Post by Donzig on Jan 7, 2011 18:30:36 GMT -4
There came a knock on the door of Slam's dressing room, and then the door was opened. Into the room walked a small ring of security flanking a man in a dark business suit, who was followed by another carrying a briefcase. Long time viewers would recognize the man was the one time CEO of the XWL, and a partner of the law firm of Sollozo and Jeffers.
It was in fact, Dante Sollozo, the personal lawyer of Donzig. He looked around the room, then stared at Slam II with his flat dead eyes. Then he spoke. "Mister Slam, I am Dante Sollozo of Sollozo and Jeffers. And I represent Mr. Donzig and the AWA in this matter."
Slam said nothing, and the lawyer motioned to his assisstant. The man brought up the briefcase, snapping it open. He reached inside, holding up a piece of paper before the former Champion. "This is a restraining order, under the terms of this order you will be arrested if you lay hands on any Superstar, personality, employee, or member of the AWA staff outside of the ring without physical provocation. Do you understand, Mister Slam?"
Slam grabbed the paper, and the security guards looked ready to pounce. Sollozo did not react, he merely shrugged. "You may keep that, I have another copy. Which brings me to the next order of business."
The lawyer reached into the case. "This is your AWA contract, you will notice that it strongly prohibits any and all use of illegal substances. In fact, if you use any illegal substance including but not limited to marijuana, cocaine, or illegally prescribed medication you will be terminated? Do you understand that?"
Slam frowned, and the lawyer continued.
"If you fail a drug test, if you are found in posession of any controlled substances you will be fired. Your contract will be terminated, Mr. Slam." Sollozo stared at him. "In addition, if you are found with any of the substances on that list on AWA property? You will be subject to prosecution, arrest, and termination?"
Slam stared, and the lawyer cleared his throat.
"Do you understand what I am saying to you right now? Mr. Donzig wants you to know your days of flaunting the rules of AWA are fucking over, Mr. Slam." Sollozo said with no emotion. "You are an AWA Superstar, and you will act like one. You will conduct yourself as a professional."
The lawyer sniffed. "If you do not, if you willingly violate these terms you will be sued for breach of contract. The penalities for breaking this contract are quite subsantial, and I know you have a family."
Slam was looking at the contract, and the lawyer shrugged. "The police will conduct a search of your property and this room in two hours, and I trust they will find nothing. Will they, Mr. Slam?"
The lawyer then nodded, and his assistant closed the case. And the small band left Slam's locker room without another comment.
It was in fact, Dante Sollozo, the personal lawyer of Donzig. He looked around the room, then stared at Slam II with his flat dead eyes. Then he spoke. "Mister Slam, I am Dante Sollozo of Sollozo and Jeffers. And I represent Mr. Donzig and the AWA in this matter."
Slam said nothing, and the lawyer motioned to his assisstant. The man brought up the briefcase, snapping it open. He reached inside, holding up a piece of paper before the former Champion. "This is a restraining order, under the terms of this order you will be arrested if you lay hands on any Superstar, personality, employee, or member of the AWA staff outside of the ring without physical provocation. Do you understand, Mister Slam?"
Slam grabbed the paper, and the security guards looked ready to pounce. Sollozo did not react, he merely shrugged. "You may keep that, I have another copy. Which brings me to the next order of business."
The lawyer reached into the case. "This is your AWA contract, you will notice that it strongly prohibits any and all use of illegal substances. In fact, if you use any illegal substance including but not limited to marijuana, cocaine, or illegally prescribed medication you will be terminated? Do you understand that?"
Slam frowned, and the lawyer continued.
"If you fail a drug test, if you are found in posession of any controlled substances you will be fired. Your contract will be terminated, Mr. Slam." Sollozo stared at him. "In addition, if you are found with any of the substances on that list on AWA property? You will be subject to prosecution, arrest, and termination?"
Slam stared, and the lawyer cleared his throat.
"Do you understand what I am saying to you right now? Mr. Donzig wants you to know your days of flaunting the rules of AWA are fucking over, Mr. Slam." Sollozo said with no emotion. "You are an AWA Superstar, and you will act like one. You will conduct yourself as a professional."
The lawyer sniffed. "If you do not, if you willingly violate these terms you will be sued for breach of contract. The penalities for breaking this contract are quite subsantial, and I know you have a family."
Slam was looking at the contract, and the lawyer shrugged. "The police will conduct a search of your property and this room in two hours, and I trust they will find nothing. Will they, Mr. Slam?"
The lawyer then nodded, and his assistant closed the case. And the small band left Slam's locker room without another comment.