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The contract had yet to be signed and the details weren't up to scratch as of yet but one thing was for certain, I was going to sign with Total Nonstop Action without a doubt. Walking side by side with my nearly 7-foot-tall mentor, Kevin guided me to where the entrance of the Impact Zone was here in Universal Studios. It was always an odd place to have a wrestling show. In the middle of a theme park isn't the first place someone would think it would take place.
But the owners of TNA in Dixie Carter and Jeff Jarrett made it work and the income they received seemed to continue having shows here or anywhere. The audience always loved the shows and proved that by multiple chants and cheers whenever a match was going great or a superstar did something spectacular.
"Now remember, these two guys weren't very happy when I told them that you were going to potentially manage them. They are talented but have massive egos." Kevin reiterated, going over everything that we've gone over several times but he's not wrong. I have seen them on TV when doing my research for them and their confidence is on another level in comparison to other superstars.
"Kevin, no disrespect. But I've grown up with three older brothers who were the most egotistical guys and about ninety-nine per cent of the time, I always managed to humble them. I can handle myself and I won't hesitate to put them into place." I explained, promising that anything these two guys try to do, I will put a stop to immediately. He didn't seem too convinced and he had every right to be, he's been training with them for a while now and knows them better than I do.
"Remember, if you ever need any help with them like kicking their ass or anything, call me and I'll be right down." He wasn't going to accept the fact I could easily handle myself and instead just agreed with a nod, something he was very much happy about. The backstage area was chaotic as I followed Kevin through the hallways, several superstars were warming up along the edges or in rooms that had open doors and people could easily see in.
Monitors were everywhere that had multiple people sitting somewhere in the group of chairs watching the unfolding event taking place here tonight. Even though I had visited the Impact Zone once before, it was different this time around as the last time was dead silent with only a couple of crew in sight. Except we didn't stop near a monitor, instead he took me over to a locker room where bags and suitcases were scattered around the room.
"So, I'm going to go grab them now because they just had their match and they are finished tonight with matches. By the way, they lost." Kevin pointed behind him to which he laughed loudly, knowing I'm going to bring that fact up if they decide to act up in my presence. The plan went through my head time after time on the way here. Get introduced and if they make a scene straight away, don't let them get away with it. But I have the feeling it was going to be easier said than done.
