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Maria winced as she looked back at the footage of Nyx's hands around her throat, the bruises still very clear around her throat as she sunk back into her chair, tape still around her shoulder and arm underneath her sweater. But still life went on, there were other things on the horizon. Clash at the Kingdom at the very least. The ring had to be made, a venue located. Passports organized, which was a small problem by itself seeing that The Queen was the only one who actually had permission to hand out visa permits.
Maria had sent out several feelers to other wrestlers that she wanted to talk to them, The Queen (afformentioned business), Warhorse (business), Nikki Kade (personal).
Her door was open to anyone anyway if they had question, a plaquard hanging above her small but cozy office:
Maria McTavish: 'Talent Relations, Organisation, Internal Affairs'
