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<blockquote data-quote="Agamon" data-source="post: 1595123" data-attributes="member: 184">The Meeting Room&quot;You need to learn some patience, Miguel,&quot; Silvertip says, a bit of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth.&quot;Yes, this is not an instantaneous thing.&nbsp; The physical will not take place until all of you have agreed to either sign or not sign the contract.&nbsp; There is to be a press conference at 3:00 PM this afternoon, which all team members must attend.&nbsp; Once all that is done, you'll have access to your payment within 24 hours, tomorrow morning, I'm guessing,&quot; Winters states.&quot;As for endorsement types, yes, anything unbefitting a public figure will not be allowed; posing nude for a magazine certainly falls in that catagory.&nbsp; But also anything that takes an unreasonable commitment of time on your parts also will not be acceptable.&nbsp; There are no hard and fast rules, use common sense and each will be dealt with on a case-by-case basis.&quot;Suddenly, both Silvertip and Jersey Devil begin to beep.&nbsp; Activating their communicators, they both reply afirmatives to a voice none of you can hear.&nbsp; &quot;Well, looks like we can't stick around for all the interesting lawyer stuff, kiddies,&quot; Devil says as he and Silvertip make their way out the door, &quot;but it's back to work.&nbsp; See you soon.&quot;B-Ball CourtJennifer listens to Misha, saying nothing, and pausing for a moment after he's done speaking.&nbsp; &quot;It was just the way you left, and the timing...I know I don't need to worry about you, but...&quot;*beep beep*An tiny alarm sounds from the logo on Jennifer's uniform.&nbsp; She touches it, saying &quot;Yes?&nbsp; Okay....&quot;&nbsp; She listens a for a few moments to the voice in her earpiece before a her features turn to a frown.&nbsp; &quot;Devil, Silvertip, and me....no, they're still in Chicago, no word from them yet...understood.&nbsp; We'll be there, ASAP.&nbsp; Screaming Eagle out.&quot;&nbsp; She looks at Misha.&nbsp; &quot;Sorry, duty calls.&nbsp; We can talk later, but I have to go.&nbsp; See you,&quot; she says.&nbsp; As she leaves, she reactivates her comm.&nbsp; &quot;Guys, we've got a problem in Baltimore.&nbsp; Devil, get the areodyne prepped, I'll fill you in on the way.&quot;</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Agamon, post: 1595123, member: 184"] [b]The Meeting Room[/b] "You need to learn some patience, Miguel," Silvertip says, a bit of a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. "Yes, this is not an instantaneous thing. The physical will not take place until all of you have agreed to either sign or not sign the contract. There is to be a press conference at 3:00 PM this afternoon, which all team members must attend. Once all that is done, you'll have access to your payment within 24 hours, tomorrow morning, I'm guessing," Winters states. "As for endorsement types, yes, anything unbefitting a public figure will not be allowed; posing nude for a magazine certainly falls in that catagory. But also anything that takes an unreasonable commitment of time on your parts also will not be acceptable. There are no hard and fast rules, use common sense and each will be dealt with on a case-by-case basis." Suddenly, both Silvertip and Jersey Devil begin to beep. Activating their communicators, they both reply afirmatives to a voice none of you can hear. "Well, looks like we can't stick around for all the interesting lawyer stuff, kiddies," Devil says as he and Silvertip make their way out the door, "but it's back to work. See you soon." [b]B-Ball Court[/b] Jennifer listens to Misha, saying nothing, and pausing for a moment after he's done speaking. "It was just the way you left, and the timing...I know I don't need to worry about you, but..." *beep beep* An tiny alarm sounds from the logo on Jennifer's uniform. She touches it, saying "Yes? Okay...." She listens a for a few moments to the voice in her earpiece before a her features turn to a frown. "Devil, Silvertip, and me....no, they're still in Chicago, no word from them yet...understood. We'll be there, ASAP. Screaming Eagle out." She looks at Misha. "Sorry, duty calls. We can talk later, but I have to go. See you," she says. As she leaves, she reactivates her comm. "Guys, we've got a problem in Baltimore. Devil, get the areodyne prepped, I'll fill you in on the way." [/QUOTE]

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