Stephanie Mcmahon loved the day when her father named her president of upcoming talent to the WWF. Meaning anyone who potentially will work wrestle for the company will have to go through her. She always wanted this position because of the power and control over people. She could understand that someone would do anything to get into this business, and so they shall.
Her first meeting with and up and coming wrestler went a little like this. Stephanie was rearranging her belonging on her desk when she heard a knock on her door. "Come in." She said, knowing exactly who it was. This wrestler was looking for a contract and had just had the last workout before the WWF would decide if they should sign him.
"The Blaze" AKA Noah Thomas walked into Stephanie's office. He was still in his tights and T-shirt a little sweaty after a workout. He had confidence after such a great day of wrestling. If he was signed today he would have a "dark match" tomorrow night before Raw.
"Hi, MS McMahon." Noah said, not sure what to call her.
"Hi, Noah, and you can call me Stephanie if your more comfortable with that" She said trying to make him more comfortable around her.
"OK Stephanie, so where do we start?" Noah asked. Stephanie looked around puzzled and replied, "Hmmm, I'm not quite sure. This is my first day on the job too. So lets just talk, if your going to get a contract it will be because of your wrestling in the ring!"