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       A Chosen Leader - Chapter 2 - By a Jury of Her Peers
       By: RampageSports Date: October 29, 2014, 10:39 pm
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       Name: Richelle Winterfeld
       Nickname(s):
       Background: Owner of the RSI stable, former underground fighter
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       Name: Danneel Harris
       Nickname(s): Danni
       Background: RSI stable leader, reigning DEF welterweight
       champion
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       Name: Stephanie McMahon
       Nickname(s): Steph
       Background: RSI's fighter development coordinator, former DEF
       super heavyweight champion, current SCQ super heavyweight
       contender
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       Name: Britney Spears
       Nickname(s): Brit, Queen B
       Background: Team leader of Britney's Brutal Beauties, DEF
       middleweight contender, training partner and close friend of
       Elisha Cuthbert
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       Name: Elisha Cuthbert
       Nickname(s): Leesh
       Background: Team leader of Leesh's Lethal Ladies, DEF
       middleweight contender, training partner and close friend of
       Britney Spears
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       Name: Emma Watson
       Nickname(s):
       Background: Reigning FAC featherweight champion, training
       partner and lover of Tiffany Mulheron
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       Name: Ashley Tisdale
       Nickname(s): Ash, Tiz, Blondie Girl, Sharpay
       Background: ESL bantamweight contender
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       Name: Alyson Michalka
       Nickname(s): Aly
       Background: FAC light heavyweight contender
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       Name: Kristen Bell
       Nickname(s): Princess Anna
       Background: DEF bantamweight contender
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       Name: Petra Cubonova
       Nickname(s):
       Background: DEF heavyweight contender
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       A Chosen Leader - Chapter 2 - By a Jury of Her Peers
       Later that afternoon, Ashley reappeared in my office with Emma
       in tow.  They both looked like they had some big secret they
       couldn't wait to share, which left me wondering if I should make
       a run for it.  It was already too late though, so I stayed where
       I was.
       "We got it," Ashley said, with an enormous smile on her face.
       I looked at her, then at Emma, who was nodding and smiling just
       as big.  I didn't know who they'd come up with, but I knew this
       much... they were sure they'd made the right choice.  I couldn't
       see how that was possible, given the list they had to choose
       from.  But there was no denying the look on each of their faces.
       "You have a thought on who should lead the team?" I asked.
       "No," Emma said.  "We have the answer."
       If that statement had come from Ashley, I would have taken it
       with a grain of salt.  I love her to death and I trust her
       implicitly... but she's the type who gets massively excited
       about how well the color of her dress brings out her eyes.  So,
       she's prone to a little overstatement.  Emma, on the other hand,
       was as grounded a person as I'd ever met.  Her excitement I
       could buy into... and now, I was excited, too.
       "We even have the team name all picked out," Ashley said.
       The two existing RSI teams are named for their leaders.  I was
       quite certain that, whatever these two had come up with, they
       intended to continue the pattern.
       By this point, Ashley was so worked up, she looked about ready
       to burst.
       "Jesus, Ash," I said, "spit it out, would'ya?"
       "The Alley Cats," she blurted out.
       I looked at her like she'd lost her mind.  "The Alley Cats?" I
       asked incredulously.
       "Not 'alley,'" she said as she flopped the latest issue of TKO
       magazine down on my desk.  "Aly."
       On the cover was a photo of a casually posed Alyson Michalka,
       one of three RSI athletes to come away from the recent Lingerie
       Invitational tournament with a title win.  For Aly, it was a
       successful defense of the crown she had won the previous year.
       As usual, I was still confused.
       "I don't understand," I said.  "Aly's already on Britney's
       team."
       "Get her off," Emma said.  Her certainty was almost scary.
       "Richelle," Ashley said, "you asked us to find you the right
       choice."  She tapped her finger on the magazine cover for
       emphasis.  "It's Aly.  Think about it.  There's no one better."
       So I sat back in my chair, steepled my fingers in front of me
       and did just that.
       Alyson Michalka is a world-class fighter in a weight class
       loaded with world-class fighters.  There isn't anyone she can't
       beat, but there also isn't anyone who hasn't beaten her.
       Winning consistently against that sort of competition is almost
       impossible.  So, if anyone had learned to persevere in the face
       of adversity, it was Aly.  And, after some initial frustration
       issues that cost her dearly, she has somehow developed an almost
       Zen-like patience.  She is confident that, no matter what kind
       of setback she suffers, she has the skills to get back where she
       needs to be.
       Patience.  Perseverance.  Confidence.  Skill.  That only left
       one question.  Could she lead?
       I've seen first hand the effect Aly has on her peers.  They've
       watched her struggle.  They've seen her doubt herself.  And,
       they've seen her battle back from it.  When she won last year's
       Lingerie Invitational, the women of RSI lost their collective
       mind.  And with her successful defense this year... let's just
       say that party's still going on.
       But the most important clue was right in front of my face.  The
       two most senior members of the prospective team had been the
       ones to come up with Aly's name.  They didn't just like Aly.
       They wanted her to lead them.  In fact, they were so excited
       over the idea, they were practically vibrating.
       As for me, I've said many times in the past how much respect I
       have for Aly.  In fact, Aly was someone I'd considered to lead
       one of the original RSI teams.  But, after talking it over with
       Danni, we agreed she wasn't ready at that time.
       Hmmm.  Danni.
       I was pretty convinced that Ashley and Emma had it right, but
       there was no harm in asking the person I trusted most to
       weigh-in.
       "Hey, Danni," I called out to the neighboring office.  "You got
       a second?"
       A moment later, RSI stable leader Danneel Harris appeared in my
       doorway.
       "You think you just yell for me and I come running?" she asked
       with some annoyance.
       I looked at her, stunned.  "All I did was ask if you have a
       second."
       "What am I, your dog?" she said.  "Do I get a biscuit, now?"
       The thing about the biscuit was a step too far, and it made me
       realize she was screwing with me.  I had recently noticed this
       was happening more and more, which, as you might imagine, simply
       made me giddy with joy.
       "Don't f*cking start, Danni," I said.  "We're trying to do real
       work over here."
       "That happens in this office?" she said.
       I did my best to look p*ssed as I said, "Listen b*tch, this is
       the office where the magic happens.  For starters, this is where
       I sat when I decided to hire you."
       "And then it all went downhill," she deadpanned.
       "All right," I said, "what the hell is going on with you?  When
       did you decide on this new career in comedy?"
       "Just feeling funny today," she answered.
       "Today?" I said.  "It's been like, all week.  And it's time to
       give it a rest.  We actually have something serious to discuss,
       for a change."
       I looked over at Ashley and Emma, who both looked bored at the
       nonsense going on between Danni and I.
       "Hey," I said in their direction, "nobody asked you for your
       opinion."
       They rolled their eyes in unison.
       "These ladies have a recommendation for the new team leader," I
       said to Danni.
       "Oh, really?" she said with a light-hearted smile.
       I picked up the magazine and showed her the cover.
       Her eyes went wide and the smile vanished as her mouth fell
       open.
       "Holy sh*t," she said, and that was all the confirmation I
       needed.
       I turned back to Emma and Tiz.
       "Holy sh*t, indeed," I echoed with a nod. "I think we have
       ourselves a winner."
       They both smiled broadly as I hit the speaker phone and dialed
       down to the training area.
       "What?" barked Stephanie McMahon as she answered.
       "Hello to you, too, Sunshine," I said.
       "Don't start with me," she said.  "We're just a few days out
       from the next event.  Bell and Patrick look like rookies.
       Spears and Cuthbert are trying to kill each other, which makes
       me really excited about the idea of them facing off for real.
       Cubonova has a title fight, and her game is falling apart.  And
       Harris has to defend her title, and I can't even get her to come
       down here."
       Okay, so it was likely that none of those things were true.  But
       Steph gets a little worked up as fight night draws near.
       Actually, now that I think about it, the part about Britney and
       Elisha was probably accurate.
       "I told you I'd be down in a little while," Danni protested.
       "That was hours ago," Steph said.
       "Buy a watch, Steph," Danni said.  "It was about ten minutes
       ago."
       "Whatever," replied RSI's fighter development coordinator. "Just
       don't blame me when Loken puts you through the fence."
       Danni just rolled her eyes.
       "Hey, this is fun Steph," I interjected, "but I actually called
       for a reason.  I need Aly up here."
       "Are Watson and Tisdale on their way back down?" she asked.
       Another point about Steph... when she gets like this, she
       apparently forgets everybody's first name.
       "No," I said.  "They're still here."
       Stephanie was well aware of the reason Emma and Ashley were in
       my office.  Even in the grip of her pre-event despair, it only
       took her a few seconds to put it all together.
       "Holy sh*t," she said.
       "I think that makes the verdict unanimous," I said.  "Send her
       up, Steph."
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