This choice: Meeting with Diane’s client • Go Back... After a not too long trip inside you boss's palm you are soon dropped onto a large table, brushing off any dust from your suit you appraise the room and see that you are in a large conference room that could fill over a dozen people, it was well furnished and decorated so you knew this was the place that not just any client was received.
A loud bang and tremor that sent you off your feet, looking at the source behind you see the cause was Dianne. She wasted no time after dumping you on the table and has been unpacking her tools of trade this whole time, you see a booklet filled with colored sticky notes that most likely were important data for this case to her side, a ringed binder that was stuffed with documents to the other and in the middle (the cause of your fall) was her lap top that she just plopped onto the table. The older Latina lawyer took one final appraisal of her work space and the time from her watch, seeing that everything looked proper and professional she then with a heavy sigh took her seat. It was only then that she notice that you were here too. Her relaxed expression stiffened quite a bit. Her face went from relax to one of guilt and embracement.
"Anthony I apologize for my abruptness it's just this case is really important with a huge potential client so I hope you understand my attitude earlier."
"No problem mam I was the one who was late after all and this is work, I was just hoping in order for me to properly be of assistance to you can I be filled in on what is expected of me." You professional demeanor worked and seemed to warm the once cold expression from Dianne's face.
"Well first off we cant have you standing in the middle of the table when client comes so how about," she began to rummage through her work case and found what she was looking for, gently she placed an unused eraser in between her laptop and notepad. "have a seat please and for the most part watch me and learn." The gentle and patient way she treated you made all the fears from this morning fade. You briskly trotted to the eraser and took your "seat".
"Now I will be taking my own notes as well of course but the reason we chose an intern for their first assignment to be something as large as this is because we never took on this kind of case before and I was hoping for your input." Dianne informed you from the makeshift workstation you also began to prepare. Though thinking why they needed your "perspective" it made it clear what kind of case this was.
"So M.A.R is finally dipping their feet in "tiny law" from the sound of it mam?" She answered your question with a smile causing a wide and excited smile to spread across your own. Tiny Law was the reason you got your degree to begin with, finally helping those just like you who are abused and used on a daily basis. Seeing your reaction Dianne saddened a little. This confused you.
"Now Anthony you are aware what our job is, we are unbiased representors of any and all citizens in this country, and that can be frustrating and tough at times." She let that soak before continuing.
"Our morals and personal feelings should not cloud our task and job, remember that please.."
Before you could ask what she meant a loud rasp was heard from the door. Signaling that the client was ready for their first hearing.
"Come in!" She declared and you saw Isabella leading a tall red headed woman that anyone on the earth not living under a rock would recognize, it was the aged starlet Brittaney Brood. Isabella bowed her head as Brood took her seat and left while giving you a nervous smile. Sitting right in front of you was the most famous person you have ever met, your mother and sister Katherine were huge fans of the starlet so you have (unwillingly) seen her face your whole life. But since highschool you have avoided the dribble this woman calls entertainment and have not seen her face and features in some time. Time has taken it's tole on the starlet. Though she tried her best to cover it all up with the best plastic surgery money could buy it made her age look all the more apparent, her face was unnaturally stretched to appear younger and her lips look like plump inflated Barbie lips. Her long flowing hair was a bright red dye that she once had in her younger days and her bright green eyes still had the faded tacks of crows feet she tried to remove. The outfit that she chose to wear to her first meeting with her lawyers did not fit her age or the point of the meeting, it was a bright sparkling blue dress that she would wear at a red carpet event with heels that made her 5.8 height into the early 6's. Her dress was a very deep cut so her unnaturally large tits, "the biggest tits money could buy" as the tabloids coined, were in full display, they looked like overly pumped volley balls near bursting. Blue veins travled the miles worth of enhanced flesh like a highway, the rest of her body was just as "enhanced" given this aged starlet a highly haughty look. You and Dianne like-wise took your seats/eraser, looking up at the famous face you saw that the A-lister just noticed you and gave you a suggestive smirk and wink. Knowing her reputation a cold shiver ran through.
"Hey hey, they said this place was the top of the top but," she eyed you up so it was obvious what caught her attention "I was not aware of the "service" you guys gave!" She gushed and you were about to recoil as her hand began to lunge for you when the a firm grip from Dianne stopped it's advance. An more then annoyed look consumed the starlet(hard to tell with the surgery), being stopped was not something she was use to.
"My apologies if we gave off the wrong idea mam but Anthony here is a valuable member of M.A.R and I would appreciate mutual respect be given." Releasing one of the highest grossing actors hands Dianne's expression was the coldest it's been all day.
"Hey hey, I thought the client gets what they want, aint that how this works you know I can take my buis-"
Cutting her off Dianne replied impatiently. "The clients get the best representation here that's what we provide mam, if you feel any other firm out there can win your case then be my guest." With an annoyed snort Brood let it go. The meeting then finally began.
This was Britany Brood a Hollywood legend of over forty years and in that forty years her career has been plagued with controversy after controversy. You knew that her whole gimmick has been romantic "comedies" where her love interest is a tiny like you who always ends up pasted to her in some over the top way. Movies like "Perfect Pair", the poster of the movie is of the starlet back when the red in her hair was natural and she was only wearing a tight tan tube-top that if you looked close enough you could make out it was her younger co-star stretched around her massive melons. The problem people have is that all of the "comedy" scenes where she wears, chews, stomps and otherwise harms her male co-stars are all practical. Her defense was that she was one of the last people in the biz making "real" cinema and somehow she has received a strong following and even inspired new younger film makers to go back to "real" film making. All of her movies are pretty much carbon copies that end the same way, with the male lead trapped somewhere on her or in her and she winks to the audience. She has many connections and friends in high places, the most notable being Amy Baker. Brood was one of Bakers first financial supporters and they have long friends since, Baker has even cameoed in some of her films.
But this case was about her new show and her co-star Brian Wilson the up and coming tiny star that after hearing rumors about the starlet put in his contact that he either wanted a double or for the studio to use post effects on him instead of the usual "practical" ways. They agreed and all seemed fine, first they spent the first shoots with all of his speaking roles and all that was left was the "comedy scenes. But little did little Brian know the studio purposely filmed in a state where Bakers Law was passed and in his film contract hid away the fact that he was also signing a Permeant Usage with the studio. Brian was practically held hostage by the studio and Britney her self, she had it put in her contract that he was to be her personal thong and stress release ball even when the cameras were not filming. Brains estate and family with the help of Miles Jacob, Bakers rival in politics and the largest voice from a tiny man for equal rights they were finally able to get him out of there and now the studio is claiming he is of breach of contract, they wanted him to not only finish the film free of charge but to sign a 15 year filming deal where his contract holder would be the studio and Ms. Brood herself, he would not be allowed to see his family and when they are not filming will be consider as Ms. Broods property. Because of the Baker and Jacob connection this is one of the most politically charged cases in the news right now and you were helping the wrong side.
Seeing her here may it all too clear that you were to represent her in this case, the reassuring words from Diane earlier really began to hit different.
You remember the notes you were suppose to be taking, during this whole emotional rollercoaster how did Anthony do?
1. Luckily you brought a tiny made writing kit fitted for you for this job and took proper professional notes to Dianne's Satisfaction.
2. Being rushed in the morning you were ill prepared and took no notes...Dianne is furious and disappointed.
3. During Brood's meeting their is a sudden knock at the door and to your horror your mom walks in with a boxed lunch for her little boy...how does the room react?
4. Filled with rage at the thought of representing this abusive old Hollywood monster you go into an outburst embarrassing Dianne.
5. Something unexpected happens either good or bad.   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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