His idea was a gimmick to put a wrestler he liked, Liam "The Mage" Dennis, over with the fans on the developmental show. The mage would do a silly summoning ritual at the beginning of the show. It would appear to fail. The idea was to get some laughs When it was time for his match, the area would go completely dark. Me and three other "demons" are going to appear and distract the opponent so Liam can do his finisher and win the match. We would then all kneel in fealty to him. The other demons were going to be Bryon, Benson, and Owen. We were all going to be heels. They all took the offer as well. We were flown to the developmental arena. OPW had a good arena that they used to shoot the two shows. It held 25,000 fans. On Picric, the main show, it would be filled to capacity. About half of that would show up for the developmental show, Boom. Liam did his summoning thing and got the response we were expecting. When the lights went out it was our time to shine. We ran down to the ring and got on the apron on each side. Liam did his finisher, "The Magic Wand" and got the win.
We enter the ring and swore fealty to him on our knees. It was a pretty cool moment. I only wish that I was wearing a better costume. Bryon, Benson, and I were incubi and Owen was way cooler. He had on a white skull plate mask that covered down to his nose. It had two diagonal triangles rimmed with blue for eyes slits, grey horns that curled like a ram's. His body had ice blue scratch marks and he had yellow cat eye contacts. He also wore gray leather pants with a snow white belt and boots. I had to admit he looked bad-ass. Us on the other hand, had tribal lines of alternating thickness painted on our bodies. We each had our own color. I was red. Bryon was blue and Benson was purple. We wore black leather booty shorts and leather crop tops in our personal colors that showed off our stomachs and lower backs. On our feet were similar wrestling boots to what Owen was wearing. It was a bit more slutty than I was initially thinking of. Nonetheless, it seemed to go over pretty well. We went backstage and Liam thanked us. "You were great. Looking forward to working with you guys." he said.
That was it for us for the day. I kind of thought it was much too soon for me. The exp. was to be dealt out at the end of the show. It was based on ratings, whether you won or lost, and the other things done on and off camera backstage. Since it was my television debut, the exp was greater. I got enough to level up to level 3. That gave me enough to use for three attribute bars. I had to allocate them at my locker. As I was at my locker, Owen came to me and said "They said to take down our names. My name is Ozmaro." I said "Write down Rin for my name. If I'm going to be a red incubus, I might as well lean in." He looked unimpressed and wrote it down. "Oh, by the way, I'll be at ringside for Liam's match next week. You want to be there too?" I nodded. Any excuse to be on t.v was a good thing. He smirked and said "Don't fuck this up. We want a win." He then went away with the list. I went back to my menu. I put two of the three bars into Personnel. The third was put into Tag. I was fully driven to start out as a decent manager and team player. That seemed to be the best bet for me right now.
