Dallas, Texas

I had begun packing my bags. It was time to leave this hotel, and move to another. It wasn’t too much of a journey, but having no car available, it will be a long bus ride. I am now moving to El Paso for a week. I have to be with the NLR at all times, now that I have signed my contract and am now one step further within my journey to seek fame and fortune.

It was night time, and with only the dim yellow light to dully light the room, it was a rather dark room. Thunder claps can be heard, and the flashes seen through the window. I, the young figure of an 18 year old NLR star can be seen packing my bags. All of a sudden, from nowhere, can we hear a familiar voice.

“So…you won your first match…what now?”

I turned around, and saw the silhouette of a man of a tall, muscular figure. The man has striking jet black hair, and a nice rugged face. It was the agent from last time. Eric Lockheart.

“You got your contract…what now?”

I scowled and turned back around. His intrusive behaviour was beginning to frustrate me. I continued to pack my bag. I made it clear that I didn’t want nothing to do with him, yet he persevered. I slung my bag around my back and walked out of the door. I got in the elevator and clicked ‘ground floor’ repeatedly. The door began closing and I knew that I was gonna make it. I muttered to myself “thank f*ck” and then all of a sudden the door got jammed. Eric Lockheart began to pick up pace, and slid in through the door, to get in the elevator.

“Stupid cheap f*ck…”

Eric laughed at my comment. I smirked too. The door eventually sorted itself out and the door closed

“You didn’t ring…”

This time I scowled. I began to get a bit annoyed with his behaviour, so I just popped

“Who knows? Maybe I didn’t want to ring you! Maybe I didn’t want an agent! Maybe I don’t want an agent!”

My new mobile cellular phone began to ring, so I picked it up and answered. On the other line was Mr. Anderson

“Yoshi, now that you have received and signed an official NLR contract, you’re now gonna need an agent, so that he co-”

I hanged up the phone and winced. I looked towards Eric and muttered

“Fine…you’re hired”