White Gale: LOOKING FOR... (open)

On a bulletin board, there reads a flier that says: "Wanted: Someone who's familiar with computers and the internet. Those who are interested come to room 302."

Meanwhile, Masane waits in room 302, waiting patiently for someone to come. This was a touch embarrassing for her, but she knew nothing about how a computer worked, but the need for one had become urgent. She needed someone she could trust to send messages to any girl possibly interested in joining White Gale to come to a gathering that would be scheduled later.

Nikolette Tessla spent a lot of time oin the AFW facilities. However, even though she was on the roster, she spent more time in the backfield because of her other position as the head Mechanic of the wrestling organization. As a mechanic and someone who looked for ways to help out. So when she saw a rather unusual posting on the bulletin board, she took it and made her way to room 302. As she entered she saw a girl looking rather worried, near a computer.

She tapped her wrench against the door to indicate she was in the room. "Well I aint used ta this kinda tech but I know my way round a computer. What can I do fer ya Ms. Tajiri?" She said as she extended her gloved hand out.

Masane blinked when she heard a knock. She cleared her throat, surprised someone came so soon. "Ah, please, come in. Shut the door behind you." She said, standing up to meet her, and shook her hand. "Um... you are...?" She asked, not knowing the woman's name.

Nikolette's eyes widened. "Oh! Sure!" She said as she closed the door after the hand shake. "Oh, sorry bout that. My names Nikolette. Nikolette Tessla. I'm the mechanic round here but I wrassle too." She brought her hand behind her and rubbed her neck. "I don't think I'm all that great st it but it's fun an they say I can scrap." She then lifted up the reply. "What's all this business bout needin a techy?" She asked.

"Oh! I see.." She smiled. "Nice to meet you, Nikolette. Um... so yeah, I'm currently trying to take leading position for White Gale. Uh, our last leader bailed out on us, so I'm trying to pick up where she left. But... I only know a few girls here. I want to get my message to sent out to every face wrestler that might be interested in joining White Gale. Somehow I have the feeling I'm going to need it.." She said, rubbing her arm a little nervously.

Nikolette's eyes widened slightky at the mention. "W-White Gale?" She then turned her head. "I've heard of it... My..." She sighed. "Well... I had thought she was my lover... She's gone missing as well too." She frowned and then perked up and grabbed Masane's shoulder and squeezed it. "Well... Aint nothin I need ta concern ya with, right? But I heard a that little operation. My gal was in it... Er gonna join it er somethin. Ya look like a pretty stand up gal. If yer still intendin ta make sure this place runs as slick as a freshly oiled gear than I think I could stick my greasy palm into the pot if ya know what I mean?" She said as she nudged Masane playfully. "Just as long as I still got some time ta tinker round in my shop." She then smiled and looked at Masane. "So all ye need is ta send out a little electronic mail? Aint no trouble at all." She said as she sat down at the terminal.

After a few minutes of typing. She turned around and looked at Masane. "Well there ya go. All the names an emails of all the faces er ready an waitin fer you ta tell me what ya want said and fer me ta click send." She said and then blushed. "Unless they added a new face within the last day. Course it's definitely possible. So, what's the word?"

Masane grimaced as she mentioned about her lover having gone missing. "I'm.. sorry to hear that.." She said. Then she blinked as her shoulder was squeezed, and then smiled as she heard her say she'd join. "Thank you for deciding to help out with this. It really means a lot.." She said, and then watched her go to work on it. When she asked what she wanted her to put, she had to think about it for a moment.

"Ummm... hm.... well.. I think it needs to be short, but catch the eye at the same time. If.. you can help it, I'd rather there be correct spelling and grammar. We need to make this look official. I want anyone interested in joining up to know to come to the conference room a couple of days from now. Uhm... do you think you could write up something particularly grasping with that?" She asked her.

Nikolet turned and listened to Masane. She pursed her lips in thought. "Hmmm well... I aint never been too good bout that but..." Her eyes lit up. "How about, The comin storm!"She said. As she gesticulated with her hands. "The White Gale's triumphant return! Any of y'all lookin fer some comeradery in this big ol league join up with us!" She then blushed. "Well I aint so formal but I can type it up right. But really. Yer gonna be the face a this group right? You should show it off. Or... At least ya should put down what's in yer heart, right?" She then reached out her hand and predded it against the top of Masane's right breast and smiled. "I see purpose in yer eyes. Somethin stirred ya ta reforge this group, right? So... Take that feelin and let it flow from ya." She then sat back down. And cracked her knuckles. "So what'll it be, boss?"

Masane chuckled a little at the title. "I like that for a start at least. But you're right, I should come up with something for myself... *Snaps her fingers* Wait! Is there... any chance... Uh... where you could record me through video? and then send that to others? It might be a little more gripping than text on a screen.."

Nik looked thoughtfully at Masane for a few seconds and the smiled. "Now yer talkin!"Se said with a cheerful smile. "I'll go rummage up some video equipment and you think a what ta say, ok?" She said as she dashed out of the room. About fifteen minutes later, Nik came back with a video camera a tripod and some cords. As she began to set up, she asked. "Ya think a somethin?" As she awaited Masane's answer
she prepared the camera. "Ok. Whenever yer ready, she's rollin."