You are not sure who to sign with. Your favourite diva was always Naomi, but she does not appear to be on the list.
"Isn't Naomi managing anyone?" you ask.
"No." the man says. "I can see if she'd be interested in meeting you, though."
"Meeting Naomi?" your heart races at the prospect. "Yes please!"
The man picks up the 'phone and dials a number.
"Hey, Naomi?" the guy says. "Yeah, it's me. Look, have you heard about Stephanie's new tournament?... Yeah, that's right. it's a pretty cool idea, huh? Well, I got this guy here. His name's Alpha. He's kinda your biggest fan. Doesn't wanna take place in the tournament if you can't be his manager.... Yeah, I told him you ain't managing but I wondered if you might have some other use for him.... Yeah... No problem. I'll make sure he gets the treatment before I send him over... OK... Sounds good. I'll see to it right away. Good talking to you, Naomi. See you around!" With that, he hangs up the 'phone.
"Well?" you ask.
"You're in luck, Alpha. Seems like she'd love to eat you... I mean MEET you!" the man chuckles.
"Great!" you reply. "When do I...?" you don;t notice the other man sneaking up behind you until the needle is jabbed into your neck and you pass out.
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