>>19027925Priscilla strokes the side of Carmody's face as she continues to speak
>But why would I want to do that, hmm? How could I, when I, Priscilla Divine, am already the best? It's simple.>The truth is, one day a few years from now, I'll decide I don't want to be here anymore. I mean come on, can you picture me still doing this at 30? 25 even? No way.>Because I don't need this. >I have options. Incredibly lucrative options, that don't involve the physicality of wrestling. The only reason I do it now is because despite what those internet rumors you've lowered yourself to reading might suggest, I love wrestling.>But when the day I decide I don't want to wrestle anymore comes, the day that I get bored of it, the day it stops giving me the rush that it does now... I don't want to leave a Priscilla sized hole in this industry. That's where you'd come in my dear, I want you to fill my hole.Priscilla pulls away from Carmody and snaps her fingers. The bespectacled man from earlier returns, and hands Priscilla another contract.
>But you're right, Carmody. maybe I do want some first hand insight on what I'm buying>After all, making you a star by featuring you as a Divine Touch model was never going to be the end all be all of my interest in you. >You still need to have what it takes in ring, and while I'd have personally tested your aptitude privately, and given you access to my trainers and state of the art facilities, I'd love to see first hand just what your current level of ability is. 