Felix Venta
.::XHF Newcomer::.
Current GXW World Champion
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Post by Felix Venta on Oct 24, 2017 17:38:51 GMT -5
Felix Venta pulls up to the World Arena parking lot, but not before a parking attendant stops him. The attendant extends his hand, as Felix rolls down his window.
Parking Attendant: Five dollars.
Felix Venta: Since when did CCF charge for parking?
Parking Attendant: That's not the question of my concern.
Felix shuffles at the glove department, as the parking attendant taps his foot
Felix Venta: Ahh, found it.
Venta chucks $5 in dimes wrapped at the attendant. The attendant seems angry at the cruel response, but before he could respond, Venta is off to find a space. He pulls up to an area parked beside a new, red Ford Fusion. Venta knew who owned this car. Felix gets out of the car and walks toward the ticket booth.
Felix Venta: One ticket to CCF, front row, please.
Salesman: $50 dollars.
Felix coughs up a well-folded Grant, and receives his ticket to the event. He keeps walking around, declining autographs, snacks, and t-shirts pressured by employees. Instead, he makes his way to the front row. He gets a tap on the shoulder. Venta turns around and it's Rodrigo.
Rodrigo: Hey, Felix, got your text. You sure you might have found the right person for GXW?
Felix Venta: The owners don't pay me for nothing. We're going to send Denny a short list, no more than three of any of these CCF superstars. Keep a close eye on their moves, and how well the fans react. It's the key.
Rodrigo: Shhh, the lights are dimming.
Felix looks around, with the lights dimmed. It was inevitable that CCF was about to start.
To be continued.
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