Thread: Bride of Kane (LadyAthene & Bibliomania)

Akane Imatsu For a few seconds, neither Lita nor Akane heard a reply from Vince. Both of them glanced at one another, looking slightly confused. Is he out? Akane inquired. Shouldn't be. I mean, that's not an impossible guess, but .... it's odd. He's around, more often than not. That's what I thought, Akane muttered, taking a deep breath as she looked back at the door. She waited another thirty or so seconds before liftting her fist once more. Before it could find the door, however, the wooden panel suddenly opened, revealing why they hadn't gotten an immediate reply. Vince was inside -- but on his cell phone. Given he had yet to speak, it was easy to assume whoever was on the line was really speaking constantly. Possibly, if not very likely, in quite the pissed off tone. He flashed a quick grin towards both the women before making a 'come in' gesture. Look. I get where you're coming from and all, but --- An exasperated sigh passed the CEO's lips as he got cut off. Again . And when his hand moved away, Akane and Lita could see a very annoyed expression on his face. If you think you're the only one with problems, wrong. Now look. Last I checked, I'm in charge of RAW, like it or not. I got some people who need me. We'll discuss this further later. Without offering the other voice any warning, he roughly pushed on the End button, looking very relieved to have terminated the call. Ugh. People nowadays, I swear. Vince took a few moments to regain his composure before looking back up to the two ladies in his office. Lita! Dr. Imatsu! I hope our lovely red-head didn't suggest I need help or anything. That's not true not completely, anyway. All three chuckled, with the two Divas managing to crack a smile at the jest. No, no, Akane finally reassured, her grin spreading as she cleared her throat, subconsciously straightening her back in the process. I'm not here for medical business, in fact. I'm here ... for, well, wrestling. And in case it hadn't become obvious yet, it would soon enough. Akane gulped, her hands resting atop her lap as she finally uttered her true reason for being here. I want to sign my own contract. Out of habit, she rose her right index finger, I am, by no means, intending to quit being one of your medical staff. I'm just ... branching out. Trying something new. Well, well, well ... this is quite the surprise. No offense, Akane - hope you don't mind the first name basis - but I never thought of you as a fighter. None taken. You're correct normally, I'm not. I ... accidentally ended up insulting Lita during one of our sessions. Before she left, she suggested I should walk in her shoes. What better way to make myself official? Vince chuckled, his own smile widening. Just as Lita had expected, he was already loving the prospect of a fresh, new Diva, it seemed. I'll figure a way to thank you more properly for this, Lita. Very well then! I say if you're completely sure you wanna do this, why the hell not?! After seeing an affirmative nod from Akane, he began eagerly rummaging through his files. Perfect! I can't wait to see what you'll bring to RAW's Diva Division. Soon, he pulled a blank contract ou and placed it in front of Akane. Akane fel her pulse quicken. This was it the do or die moment. Hesitantly, she grabbed a pen, clicked it, and began filling out all of the fields. A lightt pat on her back from Lita helped calm her nerves, making it easier to continue. .... I'm not one to judge or anything, but I am curious. Are you two ... an item now? Lita merely smirked, seeming to find the thought amusing - certainly more appealing than her last several lovers had been. Akane's face, on the other hand, quickly flushed as her head moved from side to side. No, no. That would be incredibly unprofessional - for an array of reasons. No sir. She has, however, helped me immensely. She trained me, in fact. So ... hopefully I can enter the ring and avoid looking like a complete fool.