Alexa Comes Before Mariposa

[TheSuitedOwl]

Having patiently waited for her meeting with LAW management. Alexa had taken a seat in the waiting room. A bored expression plastered on her face as she spent her time scrolling through Twitter. Yet despite her demeanor Alexa was getting increasingly agitated. Her meeting was suppose to be 45 minutes ago but for whatever god forsaken reason she was being forced to wait for them without explaination.

It was astoundingly unprofessional not to meantion rude but she beared with it. After all this wasn't just any meeting if everything went like how Alexa and her cousin / manager had planned. Then both Nova's Trinity and more importantly Alexa could schedule their ad spots more strategically. Trivial at its face but for Alexa and Janice it was a no brainer. All they had to do now was talk to this stupid manager and shake on it. Easy peasy lemon squeezy, today's agenda couldn't be any easier or straight forward. If only this slow ass manager could hurry the fuck up with whatever the hell he was doing! She had other things to attend to.

"How much longer do you think he's going to take?" Alexa asked again. Directing her question to the friendly secretary near her as she did her best to keep the irritation out of her voice.

"I'm sure it'll only be a few more minutes Ms.Taylor. Mr. Matsuda has been been very busy lately."

"I'm sure." Alexa replied pleasantly. Glancing over to the clock before she would internally groan. Would you hurry up dipshit.

Alexa

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The elevator closed and soon would begin to rise up to its desired floor. It gave its lone occupant some time to think as she waited for her ride to end. She wore a pair of long blue jeans, sneakers, and a black short sleeved blouse. A glittering bracelet was wrapped around her left wrist and a small watch adorned the other. Yet the most curious thing about this woman was the near full head covering mask she wore

It was white and stylized with the front having the shape of a glittering butterfly. This was all the confirmation needed to know that this woman was the luchadora known as La Mariposa. She had been called by Management recently to discuss some business about her quick growth in popularity with the fans. A venture that the luchadora was more than happy to accept as the elevator finally finished its journey.

Stepping out into the small waiting room, Mariposa made her way to the front desk. Only briefly acknowledging the other woman sitting in the waiting room with a look of annoyance. As she approached, the secretary looked up and her eyes flashed with recognition at the sight of the luchadora’s mask. ”Mr. Matsuda. Ms. Mariposa is here for her appointment.” she said into the phone beside her, and the luchadora could feel her eyebrows raise at the quickness of it all.

Yet what surprised her more was how just as quickly, the office door opened and out came a short balding man with an excited smile filled with overly white teeth. “Ms. Mariposa! I’m so glad to see you here! Come in come in! We have much to discuss.” he said. And the luchadora took one step before stopping and looking at the other occupant in the waiting room. “Oh! I don’t mean to cut in line sir. I can wait if you have other business to finish.” she said politely. Her accent having a clear American twist to it.

Matsuda didn’t even acknowledge the other girl as he waved Mariposa’s worries away. “Oh don’t worry about her! She got here just before you did. I’m sure she’ll be willing to wait a little longer. Now come in! We have much to discuss! A few certain ad spots on future shows being just a few of them.” he chuckled. And after a brief millisecond of hesitation, Mariposa followed the man inside. The door to his office closing behind her.

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The door didn't have much of a chance to even close before it would suddenly burst open! As an angry Alexa would storm in and grab the cowardly manager by his shoulder. "What the fuck are you doing? Did you really think I was just going to sit there and what do nothing? Look at me Matsuda!" Alexa confronted. Yanking him back so he could face her. "A-Alexa! Was that you out there? Why didn't you s-"

"Zip it." Alexa growled. Glancing at the nearby women before she would grab the spinless man by his tie and using it like a leash. Begun to lead him towards the furthest corner away from the woman. Trapping him as she began to interrogate him in a hushed tone. "Talk. We didn't send you all those wonderful gifts and waste an hour of my life so you could screw around."

"Hehe. Well you see..."

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Mariposa had barely made it five steps into the room, and her guide had barely even reached his second sentence of his spiel before the door that had just closed was slammed open. Body tensing, the luchadora spun around on a dime and turned to see that the woman she had saw in the waiting room had barged in. And the look on her face screamed of utter fury.

Though not at Mariposa funnily enough. But rather Mr. Matsuda, whose face had drained a few shades paler. Before the manager could say a word, the now named Alexa had grabbed the balding man by the tie and dragged him over to a corner. Clearly intent on having a more private conversation. Though with the harsh whispers of the Brunette and the panicked blubbering of the manager, it wasn’t nearly as silent as they thought.

Which made it all the more easy for the luchadora to eavesdrop on the argument. And what she heard had made some great concerns flare up. ”If I may cut in real quick but. Mr. Matsuda. You had called me earlier this week about this meeting to discuss a deal on ad spots for future shows. You implied that I was the only one. So why is it that it now doesn’t seem to be the case?” she asked, her arms crossed and eyes narrowed.

The manager for his part, used the opportunity to dash out of Alexa’s grip and stumble back to the head of his desk. “Now I k-know how this might look ladies b-but! Let me clarify that the call and intention with you Ms. Mariposa was in fact genuine and official.” he stammered before glancing at Alexa nervously. “It’s just that the deal that Ms. Alexa is speaking of was slightly… less official.”

“So under the table and most likely not to any other higher ups knowledge.” The luchadora clarified. Now full on glaring at the manager.

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"Unbelievable!" Alexa exclaimed. Her head falling into her fingers and shaking disapprovingly. Clearly Matsuda hadn't been the sharpest tool in the shed. "Seriously, are you trying to get yourself fired." Alexa injected. Stepping in between Matsuda and the now angry glare of the masked woman.

"Listen and listen closely because I'm only going to say this once. You don't have a contract anymore. I bought it up. So be a good little bug and buzz off. We can work something out later but for now. There's nothing here for you. Isn't that right?" Alexa explained. As she turned to look at her business associate who could only seem to squirm under her disappointed gaze.

"Ladies! Ladies! Please I'm sure we can work something out." Matsuda pleaded. Sweating bullets as he racked his brain for a reasonable compromise.

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Already Mariposa could feel a headache beginning to form as she and Alexa both put the pieces together. Yet before the luchadora could say another word, Alexa would suddenly step in between them and start getting in the manager’s face. Now, Mariposa normally would’ve been more than fine with letting a fellow hurt party give this scumbag a piece of their mind. But when the girl also told the luchadora to go pound sand. That’s when she decided to step in.

”I’m sorry? I don’t know if you’ve been paying attention to the last five minutes or if everything just went in one ear and out the other. But I’m supposed to be here. You? Officially, you have no business here and was just an empty headed girl that wandered in.” Mariposa cut in, her eyes no longer glaring at Matsuda but instead the woman in front of her. All the while the cowering manager grew even more panicked at the prospect of a fight breaking out in his lavish office.

“N-now now! Th-there’s probably a way we can keep this civil can’t we?” he asked, or rather begged. Yet before he could say more, another voice would cut in.

“Just have them fight for it!” The bored voice of the secretary spoke up. The woman wasn’t even looking at the scene but instead remained with her back to them examining her nails. “We work for a wrestling company remember. Shouldn’t be hard to set something up for it.” she finished. And almost like a switch had been flipped. A smile grew on Matsuda’s face.

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Alexa couldn't help roll her eyes at the secretary's suggestion. Unfortunately both Matsuda and what's her face? Seemed all to eager to settle the matter with their fists rather than their words. Worthless troglodytes. "Yes. Yes! Of course you two can go settle it in the ring and the winner gets the contract. Its perfect! You two can battle it out in lets say... A no dq ironwoman match with hentai moves encouraged. To really help those ratings."

"More like so you can jack off and its not even close to perfect..." Alexa sighed. Taking a seat on top of Matsuda's desk which did seem to visible bother him for whatever reason. "Fine. I'll play along but don't think your off the hook either. I'm sure Jaince would love to talk to you after all this." Alexa agreed. Taking the path of least resistance, she was of course reluctant about it but with how things stood. Anything else would have jeopardized her advertising contract. Meaning all she had to do now was make sure that her soon to be opponent did the same. Thankfully that wouldn't be terribly difficult to do.

As she would smile brightly towards the masked woman. Innocent and unassuming she looked like the typical girl next door than the supposed professional wrestler that she was. "Happy? You stucky that stupid ugly nose in my business. So now we're forced to deal with this. Hope your ready to have the most humiliating night of your life. And trust me the mask isn't going to help."

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When Mariposa stepped into the LAW office building. She was not expecting how this meeting was going to go. She certainly not expecting to get roped into a match in a bout for the ad spot that she was offered in the first place. All because this bloated manager got too greedy and decided to make a deal under the table, only for it to blow up in his face on a spectacular level.

Thought it was lucky that she wore a mask. For while she maintained the anger filled expression she had ever since this whole fiasco began. She could feel her cheeks beginning to heat up when the stipulation of hentai allowed was added to the match rules. The luchadora would admit that she had little to no experience in the lewder side of the ring. But as she watched the brunette sit on the manager’s lush chair like a queen presiding over her kingdom. The luchadora decided she didn’t car whatever stipulation was added, she was going to wipe the smirk off this bitch’s face.

Rolling her eyes at Alexa’s petty attempts to goad her. Mariposa put one of her hands on her hips and sighed exasperatedly. ”Great. So not only was this trip a massive waste of time. I’m now in a glorified porn match against some wannabe E-girl.” She said. Then she turned around and made her way out of the door. “Whatever. Just tell me the time and place and I’ll be there. And please try to not make a fool out of yourself when you get in the ring ok.” and with that last remark, La Mariposa left Matsuda’s office and headed out to prep for her newest match.

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