Disclaimer: Vince owns all of the WWE Superstars; I only own Toby...
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"So, you're the famous Toby Morgenson. I must say that is a pleasure to meet you, the WWE has had its eyes on you for quite a while," Vince said, extending a hand. The young women in front of him had an athletic to her, tall, well built with a pair of low-rise black jeans and a hunter tank-top that matched her eyes with silver studs forming a broken heart. Her hair was dirty blonde and fell just past her shoulders. Around her wrist was a black sweatband
"Likewise," she replied, accepting it and sitting down in front of the chairman of the WWE. Flipping a piece of her hair away from her face, she gave him a smile.
"All right. I assume that you have looked over your contract. Is everything okay with that?" he asked her.
Toby nodded, "Everything was fine with me."
"Great, that settles it then. Do you have any questions about anything?"
"Yeah, one. Which brand will I be joining?" Toby asked, tilting her head to one side.
Vince took a deep breath, "Well, that's your choice. For you, I would say that the RAW brand would be better. The Divas in the division there are very athletic, and that is where the Women's Title is. However, the choice is yours."
Toby thought about it. A smile came across her lips. "I think that RAW would be the better brand for me. Thank you," she said as she stood up. Vince handed her a copy of her contract.
"You're welcome. And I would like to add on a personal note that it's a pleasure to have you here in the WWE," he said, shaking her hand once more. Toby left his office after that.
Walking back to her car in the parking lot to get her bags, she heard male voices behind her. They belonged to Chris Irvine and Jason Reso.
"Whoa, check out the new chick," Jason said, staring at Toby. Chris grinned as the two of them watched her get her bags. Then he noticed something familiar; along her lower back was a tattoo of a cross wrapped in a thorny vine. He had seen that tattoo somewhere, he couldn't remember where though.
"Hey! Are you guys going to continue staring at me all day or are you going to introduce yourselves?" Toby asked them. The two blonde Canadians were caught speechless.
"Well, um, sure. I'm Jason and this moron over here is Chris," Jason said, extending a hand. "Ignore Chris, he gets a little shy when he's around new girls."
"Shut up, ass clown," Chris muttered. Toby laughed.
"I'm Toby Morgenson, the newest addition to the RAW roster. Glad to meet the two of you," she said, picking up her bags.
"Toby, that's a weird name for a girl," Jason said absentmindedly.
"It's short for Tobias, which is what my parents were going to name me if they had a boy. They named me Tobias even after they found I was a girl," Toby replied. "I like the fact that it's odd."
Jason nodded. Chris was still trying to figure out if he had met Toby before or not.
"Well, we better get going. It was nice to meet you Toby," Jason said, elbowing Chris in the ribs.
"Wha - yeah, really nice. Bye," he said quickly before walking off. Jason shook his head and followed him. Toby grinned at the two of them.
"Chris, what's the matter with you? You were really spaced out there," Jason said, confronting his friend. Chris shook his head.
"I've got this weird feeling that I've seen her before, I just don't know where," Chris replied.
"Well, don't think too hard over it. I'll see you later," Jason said before heading off. Chris remained in the parking lot, racking his brain over the new girl. Suddenly, it hit him.
"No, it can't be," he said in a hoarse whisper. Flashbacks of a night from five years ago came back to him.
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"Remember now Chris?" Toby thought bitterly, watching him realize who she was. "You didn't think that I would forget about that night did you? Well, you know what they say about payback and bitches, pal," she said in a menacing tone.
"But, I wouldn't worry about it. The Toby of old would have killed about it as soon as soon as she saw you, but this isn't the eighteen-year-old Toby. If you're lucky Chris, I will give you mercy."
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Chris turned around to where Toby was standing. She smiled and waved. "It can't be Toby, she died five years ago because of my stupid mistake. I didn't know, I was drunk! How was I supposed to know what the hell I was doing?"
Chris pushed the thought into the back of his mind. "Forget about it, I'll worry about it later."
Toby walked over to Chris, "Hey, you okay?"
"I'm fine, just thinking."
Toby nodded, "Play on, Irvine, for your life is about to become a living Hell."
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"So, you're the famous Toby Morgenson. I must say that is a pleasure to meet you, the WWE has had its eyes on you for quite a while," Vince said, extending a hand. The young women in front of him had an athletic to her, tall, well built with a pair of low-rise black jeans and a hunter tank-top that matched her eyes with silver studs forming a broken heart. Her hair was dirty blonde and fell just past her shoulders. Around her wrist was a black sweatband
"Likewise," she replied, accepting it and sitting down in front of the chairman of the WWE. Flipping a piece of her hair away from her face, she gave him a smile.
"All right. I assume that you have looked over your contract. Is everything okay with that?" he asked her.
Toby nodded, "Everything was fine with me."
"Great, that settles it then. Do you have any questions about anything?"
"Yeah, one. Which brand will I be joining?" Toby asked, tilting her head to one side.
Vince took a deep breath, "Well, that's your choice. For you, I would say that the RAW brand would be better. The Divas in the division there are very athletic, and that is where the Women's Title is. However, the choice is yours."
Toby thought about it. A smile came across her lips. "I think that RAW would be the better brand for me. Thank you," she said as she stood up. Vince handed her a copy of her contract.
"You're welcome. And I would like to add on a personal note that it's a pleasure to have you here in the WWE," he said, shaking her hand once more. Toby left his office after that.
Walking back to her car in the parking lot to get her bags, she heard male voices behind her. They belonged to Chris Irvine and Jason Reso.
"Whoa, check out the new chick," Jason said, staring at Toby. Chris grinned as the two of them watched her get her bags. Then he noticed something familiar; along her lower back was a tattoo of a cross wrapped in a thorny vine. He had seen that tattoo somewhere, he couldn't remember where though.
"Hey! Are you guys going to continue staring at me all day or are you going to introduce yourselves?" Toby asked them. The two blonde Canadians were caught speechless.
"Well, um, sure. I'm Jason and this moron over here is Chris," Jason said, extending a hand. "Ignore Chris, he gets a little shy when he's around new girls."
"Shut up, ass clown," Chris muttered. Toby laughed.
"I'm Toby Morgenson, the newest addition to the RAW roster. Glad to meet the two of you," she said, picking up her bags.
"Toby, that's a weird name for a girl," Jason said absentmindedly.
"It's short for Tobias, which is what my parents were going to name me if they had a boy. They named me Tobias even after they found I was a girl," Toby replied. "I like the fact that it's odd."
Jason nodded. Chris was still trying to figure out if he had met Toby before or not.
"Well, we better get going. It was nice to meet you Toby," Jason said, elbowing Chris in the ribs.
"Wha - yeah, really nice. Bye," he said quickly before walking off. Jason shook his head and followed him. Toby grinned at the two of them.
"Chris, what's the matter with you? You were really spaced out there," Jason said, confronting his friend. Chris shook his head.
"I've got this weird feeling that I've seen her before, I just don't know where," Chris replied.
"Well, don't think too hard over it. I'll see you later," Jason said before heading off. Chris remained in the parking lot, racking his brain over the new girl. Suddenly, it hit him.
"No, it can't be," he said in a hoarse whisper. Flashbacks of a night from five years ago came back to him.
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"Remember now Chris?" Toby thought bitterly, watching him realize who she was. "You didn't think that I would forget about that night did you? Well, you know what they say about payback and bitches, pal," she said in a menacing tone.
"But, I wouldn't worry about it. The Toby of old would have killed about it as soon as soon as she saw you, but this isn't the eighteen-year-old Toby. If you're lucky Chris, I will give you mercy."
***
Chris turned around to where Toby was standing. She smiled and waved. "It can't be Toby, she died five years ago because of my stupid mistake. I didn't know, I was drunk! How was I supposed to know what the hell I was doing?"
Chris pushed the thought into the back of his mind. "Forget about it, I'll worry about it later."
Toby walked over to Chris, "Hey, you okay?"
"I'm fine, just thinking."
Toby nodded, "Play on, Irvine, for your life is about to become a living Hell."
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Please R&R!
