Get help from Lisa Mchvan

Sore from your defeat to Casey Luv at the PPV, both emotionally and physically, you decide it's time to use your connections to get back on top. Namely, the owner's daughter Lisa Mchvan. Finding her office at the MWL headquarters you storm in without knocking, causing the young rich girl to shriek in surprise and quickly dive to cover herself up.

"We need to talk," you tell her firmly. The sexy Miss. Mchvan takes a moment to compose herself after the sudden intrusion and squirms awkwardly in her set as she pulls her chair tight under the large office desk.

"Who the fuck do you think you are?" she yells after a few moments. "You can't just storm in here uninvited! I'm the owner's daughter. I run this shit!"

"Look," you continue. Trying to calm down a little to avoid saying something you'll regret. "You saw what happened at the PPV. I need **** and I need it now. Where's Tulip?"

"Tulip is... busy." replied Lisa suspiciously. "Besides, I doubt there was anything she could've done to help you at the PPV."

"I thought you were supposed to be helping me," you respond. Getting fired back and not ready to take any of the stuck up bitch's crap. "You scratch my back and I'll scratch yours. Remember that?"

"Oh I remember." answered Lisa. "And what have you done for me lately?" The young millionaire stood up. Smoothing out her short skirt to hide her exposed pussy as she got to her feet. "I've been giving you opportunity after opportunity and you're still the same second rate wrestler you were when you started."

"Hang on..." But before you can counter her statement Lisa cuts you off.

"Since you're so obsessed with the Dixie Bitches then you can have Tulip back." Lisa begins typing something into her mobile. "But you'll be fighting Daisy on tonight show. And if she beats you, then you lose Tulip for good!"

"Fine!" you yell. "But after I'm through with those cowgirl hicks they'll be no good to anyone. I'm gonna show you and everyone else just what I'm made of!"

As you storm out of the office Lisa retakes her seat and pulls her skirt back up before glancing under the desk. "Now... Where were we?"