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“Hello world…”
the voice could only be of one man, one myth, one legend and that is the TREND SETTER Alex Rodgers! Dressed in the usual attire blue jeans and a black t-shirt with white letters that read ‘I Can Make U Famous’
Taking a break from the usual slander of the media and lackluster talent he has been forced to face against a new challenge awaits, A Rod, he’s been sent a letter by the offices of CSWA which arouses his curiousity as he quickly rips open the letter and reads it’s contents.
‘Good Day, Mr. Alex Rodgers
We of CSWA would like to inform you that you have been invited to take part in the CSWA Protegee Competion under a strict development contract. Troy Windham is going to be the mentor of this competition as it is his vision, his guidelines, and he ultimiately holds the decision over who stays and who walks.
In closing Primtime in Miami will be held in a few weeks and we’re going to need you to fly there as Windham has instructed us so he can introduce all the combatants for this years event.
GOOD LUCK.
Thank You and Good Day,
Human Resources Department of the CSWA
’
“Developmental contract?” Rodgers angrily crumbles the letter up and tosses it into the waste basket near his desk, “What in the hell is wrong with these animals?”
Rodgers scratches his chin as if thinking very hard about something before a grin appeared on his face.
“This may work to my advantage afterall,” Alex thought to himself, “The biggest stage on earth will be mine!” Alex pleased with his plans walks over to his desk and picks up a pen and a piece of paper.
Poindering for a moment he begins to write.
Troy Windham + Alex Rodgers = RATINGS
“PERFECT!!” says Alex pressing the button on his intercom.
“Bellmont.”
“Yes, Sir?” A raspy voice of a middle aged lawyer echo’s over the speakers.
“Troy Windham, Ever heard of him?”
Silence for a moment.
“You want me to get some background on him?”
“That would be great, I want to know EVERYTHING about the Frat Boy…”
“I’ll get back with you in a few minutes.”
Several moments later.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
“Come on in, Bellmont…” says Alex laying on the couch arms behind his head with his feet kicked up on the sofa something like you would do at home after a hard days work.
“I have got the information you requested.”
“And?” Alex awaits the verdict on who Troy Windham really is.
“He’s quite an interesting character. Best known for his proclivities with groupies, for his many late night parties and for his playboy lifestyle.” Bellmont continues, “He’s a real ratings grabber not only a successful superstar and the CSWA champion, but he’s a true media monster and your co-ed daughter’s worst nightmare.”
“Interesting.”
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“Hello world…”
the voice could only be of one man, one myth, one legend and that is the TREND SETTER Alex Rodgers! Dressed in the usual attire blue jeans and a black t-shirt with white letters that read ‘I Can Make U Famous’
Taking a break from the usual slander of the media and lackluster talent he has been forced to face against a new challenge awaits, A Rod, he’s been sent a letter by the offices of CSWA which arouses his curiousity as he quickly rips open the letter and reads it’s contents.
‘Good Day, Mr. Alex Rodgers
We of CSWA would like to inform you that you have been invited to take part in the CSWA Protegee Competion under a strict development contract. Troy Windham is going to be the mentor of this competition as it is his vision, his guidelines, and he ultimiately holds the decision over who stays and who walks.
In closing Primtime in Miami will be held in a few weeks and we’re going to need you to fly there as Windham has instructed us so he can introduce all the combatants for this years event.
GOOD LUCK.
Thank You and Good Day,
Human Resources Department of the CSWA
’“Developmental contract?” Rodgers angrily crumbles the letter up and tosses it into the waste basket near his desk, “What in the hell is wrong with these animals?”
Rodgers scratches his chin as if thinking very hard about something before a grin appeared on his face.
“This may work to my advantage afterall,” Alex thought to himself, “The biggest stage on earth will be mine!” Alex pleased with his plans walks over to his desk and picks up a pen and a piece of paper.
Poindering for a moment he begins to write.
Troy Windham + Alex Rodgers = RATINGS
“PERFECT!!” says Alex pressing the button on his intercom.
“Bellmont.”
“Yes, Sir?” A raspy voice of a middle aged lawyer echo’s over the speakers.
“Troy Windham, Ever heard of him?”
Silence for a moment.
“You want me to get some background on him?”
“That would be great, I want to know EVERYTHING about the Frat Boy…”
“I’ll get back with you in a few minutes.”
Several moments later.
*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*
“Come on in, Bellmont…” says Alex laying on the couch arms behind his head with his feet kicked up on the sofa something like you would do at home after a hard days work.
“I have got the information you requested.”
“And?” Alex awaits the verdict on who Troy Windham really is.
“He’s quite an interesting character. Best known for his proclivities with groupies, for his many late night parties and for his playboy lifestyle.” Bellmont continues, “He’s a real ratings grabber not only a successful superstar and the CSWA champion, but he’s a true media monster and your co-ed daughter’s worst nightmare.”
“Interesting.”
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