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No. No. No. This was the only thought running through my head when my boss told me that he wanted to put me in a storyline with Daniel Bryan. It wasn't that I thought he was a bad wrestler; it was the fact that I had always thought that I would have a choice of who I wanted to Valet. I would have rather been a Valet for someone in the business that I actually talked to and had a working relationship with. With a straight face, I signed the contract the Mr. McMahon pushed across the top of his Mahogany desk and then walked out of the door. As soon as I shut the door of his office, I let out the sigh that I had been holding in and walked back to my dressing room.

The first thing that I did when I walked into my dressing room was to get a bottle of water out of my mini fridge and take a large gulp to calm my nerves. This was not the way that I hoped this meeting would turn out. I had hoped that Mr. McMahon and I would sit down and talk about how my career needed to go and what we could do to help further my on-screen personality and character. This was not how I wanted my first time on-air to be. I had to go out with Daniel Bryan, someone who I really have never even talked to before, better yet got to know his persona on-screen. I do not think that this will end well for either of us.

Walking to the couch that was centered in the room, I sat down and began looking at the script that had been written up for my storyline with Daniel and how they wanted us to interact. When I saw that this was not a romantic storyline, I let out the breath that I was not aware that I was holding. I already knew that I did not want to be in a storyline with this man, but I was relieved that they did not want me to be in a relationship with him. I do not think that I would have been able to do that. I am fairly new to the Valet process and I did not want to go straight into the romantic aspect of this business. I continued to read the script and saw that they wanted Daniel to be a part of a tag team with The Big Red Machine, Kane. I saw this and balked. Kane had not really worked with anyone since the Brothers of Destruction. I thought that he was done with tag team wrestling and that he would be working on his singles competition. I wonder if they thought he was losing popularity among the fans.

Reluctant to read anymore, I set the script down and started changing into the ring clothes that the costume department left me that was supposed to match Daniel's. When I was finished changing, I walked out to the men's hallway and continued along my path until I found the door with Daniel's name on it. I knocked on the door and waited for him to answer. Within a few seconds I heard Daniel tell me to come in and I gently turned the door handle, not quite ready to deal with this new aspect of my career.

Nervous and very skeptical about this whole partnership, I walked into the room and glanced around. It was a generic backstage dressing room. It has a couch, chairs, lockers, and what looked to be a small shower area through the doorway in the back. Daniel was sitting with his back to me facing what looked to be a small bag with his ring gear in it. He was holding what looked to be his trunks, which appeared to have a whole in them. He peered over his shoulder, and in seeing me in the doorway looked flustered for a moment before he set his trunks down, walked over to me, extended his hand, and said "I'm Daniel and you must be my new Valet, Kansas."


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