https://archive.palanq.win/bant/thread/18184981/#18221380Cassie raises a brow as she listens to the commotion outside of her office. She was informed of a girl in her club who her security staff deemed suspicious. She got in without paying. Her seemingly random actions just so happened to interrupt a number of potential deals. Enough that it seemed unlikely to be coincidence. And apparently she's some sort of Eastern European.
That last part at least seems to be inaccurate, if the voice outside Cassie's door is any indication. But one thing she overhears stands out, and that's the girl's claim of being a wrestler.
Wrestlers showing up at Club Xtacy and usually causing trouble is nothing new to Cassie. It's a trend that started on the opening night of the place when Cactus Jane attacked her and ruined her evening and continued with a ridiculous supernatural encounter and eventually even a jaguar attack. But that Cactus Jane... just the thought of that bizarre woman still makes Cassie's blood boil.
"Come in," she commands, as the argument between her bouncer and the wrestler dies down and someone knocks. Just who on the roster will it be?
The door opens and a blonde young woman enters her office. Cassie narrows her eyes. She's young, looks harmless enough. But she talked her way into the club without paying and prevented a number of deals. And despite her claims of being a wrestler, Cassie has no idea who this woman is.
"Who are you?" asks Cassie. "And what the hell do you think you were getting up to in my club?"
