Post by CK Malicious on Apr 6, 2009 23:35:21 GMT -5
Frank Dubaine is walking towards his office door, before he opens it his secretary starts to speak. "Mr Dub..."
F: Shut up girl... I'm too busy for anything you have to say unless it's...
As Frank opens his door he sees CK sat in HIS chair, feet up on HIS desk drinking HIS whiskey. But he is not alone in the room, the daunting figure of Dante is leaning against a wall, with what can only be described as a 'passing wind smile' on his face.
F: Well, at least my door isn't reduced to splinters this time...
CK: Sit Frank, we need to talk.
Frank sits in the 'guest' chair, CK pours him a drink and pushes a crystal glass toward him.
Don't talk Frank, just listen. Now when you approach a 'Family' member telling them he is no good we take exception to it. Your own flesh and blood no less, but your theory on La Familia abandoning Money because he is just the 'adopted' brother is nonsense. He is an asset to us, in-ring and out. You see there is reasons for Brandon being close to me and him being the ONLY non birth member of my family. Those reasons are... Haha that will be made clear later. But you should realise Frank, Brandon is the future in this business. A world Champion in waiting, so give the boy a break or Dante here will have something to say about it.
Frank looks at Dante who cocks his head to the side, shakes his blood red dreadlocks and growls to CK's amusement. Frank just gulps.
But, if you insist on messing with the young mans psyche. We will be back to see you again, not so civilised the second time. You see Frank, for all my floors and premadonna tendencies, I am a man of reason and calm... Cheers.
CK raises his glass and swallows the golden liquid. Nodding in approval of Franks expensive tastes.
So do we have an accord? Mr Dubaine?[/color]
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F: Shut up girl... I'm too busy for anything you have to say unless it's...
As Frank opens his door he sees CK sat in HIS chair, feet up on HIS desk drinking HIS whiskey. But he is not alone in the room, the daunting figure of Dante is leaning against a wall, with what can only be described as a 'passing wind smile' on his face.
F: Well, at least my door isn't reduced to splinters this time...
CK: Sit Frank, we need to talk.
Frank sits in the 'guest' chair, CK pours him a drink and pushes a crystal glass toward him.
Don't talk Frank, just listen. Now when you approach a 'Family' member telling them he is no good we take exception to it. Your own flesh and blood no less, but your theory on La Familia abandoning Money because he is just the 'adopted' brother is nonsense. He is an asset to us, in-ring and out. You see there is reasons for Brandon being close to me and him being the ONLY non birth member of my family. Those reasons are... Haha that will be made clear later. But you should realise Frank, Brandon is the future in this business. A world Champion in waiting, so give the boy a break or Dante here will have something to say about it.
Frank looks at Dante who cocks his head to the side, shakes his blood red dreadlocks and growls to CK's amusement. Frank just gulps.
But, if you insist on messing with the young mans psyche. We will be back to see you again, not so civilised the second time. You see Frank, for all my floors and premadonna tendencies, I am a man of reason and calm... Cheers.
CK raises his glass and swallows the golden liquid. Nodding in approval of Franks expensive tastes.
So do we have an accord? Mr Dubaine?[/color]
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