"Sadie!" Rickshaw called out from his office that was attached to the Weightlifting room. This adjacent office-like-room was split into a set of six groups of cubicles. This was where many of the Match Fighters handlers and managers worked for the gang and the Match Fighter Association. Also known as MFA Branch #392.
A quiet female voice stammered shrilly from the back of the room. "Y-Yes, boss Rickshaw?"
"Get in my office. You are finally getting a Fighter to manage." Rickshaw replied gruffly turning to go back into his own glass walled office.
The entire room immediately went dead quiet. Sadie, a small woman sitting in a secluded back cubical of the room, got up from her chair and with her head down, headed towards the office. She didn’t even glance around at anyone as she walked. The small woman could feel every oppressive eye on her.