A Small Deal

by **Solaris Arc** Fri Dec 09, 2022 11:57 am

Madison Wright's Office

CMV Headquarters

The ever-so-tidy Madison Wright sat at her desk, reading through and organizing reports for end of the fiscal year. She leaned back, sipping at her coffee with an amused smile as she scanned through the ratings of her wrestling roster on social media. Her peace and quiet was swiftly cut off though, with the sound of her Secretary.

Secretary

Ma'am, you have a visitor requesting a meeting.

Madison was silent for a moment, sighing with a hint of frustration. CMV was a well-oiled machine, meetings had to be set up at least a week before. This disregard for protocol was always a hassle to her. After a moment of mental anguish, she pressed a button on her intercom microphone.

Madison Wright

I don't have any scheduled meetings today, Tim. Tell him to set up an appointment.

???

Too late for that.

Wright's pupils shrank and she quickly stood up, staring at none other than Josh Wolf. The wrestler set a briefcase onto the table before taking a seat, crossing one leg over the other. Madison slammed her coffee down with a look of anger on her face, hatefully gazing into Wolf's very soul. Josh however did not seem intimidated by the display, merely holding his ground and fiddling with his tie.

Madison Wright

What are you doing here?

Josh Wolf

To make a request.

Madison Wright

A request?!

You and your "#Kill Your Heroes" movement has become a bigger pain in our company's ass than when you were trying to tear the promotion down to get at Bob Luger, you know that? We've had to kick out dozens of fans for the past month because we've caught wind of their plans to try and hijack the show to spread your message. I don't even know what this whole shtick of your's is or what your plan is, but after the chaos you have caused these past few months with it? You are in no position to make requests! I should honestly-

Josh didn't change in his expression, simply leaning forward to open up the briefcase. He flicked off the latches, opening the case up for him to look inside. As Wright ranted, he looked as though he was counting. Before turning the briefcase to her. Inside the case were a neatly stacked piles of $100 bills, packed tightly together.

Madison Wright

-have fired..... you...

Josh Wolf

Do I have your attention now?

Wright took a few moments to catch her breath, slowly sitting back in her office chair.

Madison Wright

What do you want?

Josh Wolf

A match.

Josh Wolf vs. Amber Reed at a future Octane show of your discretion.

Madison Wright

You vs. Amber Reed?

What are trying to gain from that?

Josh Wolf

I just want a good fight.

Madison Wright

I don't believe that, there has to be something else about it that you're hiding. I'm not sure I can accept this request without knowing.

Josh Wolf

Fine. I'll let my intentions be known next show. But only if you give me that match.

Madison Wright

Deal.

Josh did not speak any further, he simply stood up and pushed the case full of money towards Madison Wright. He walked away, while Madison began counting.