A debutante ball for Blaze Victory

[Titan]

Spectra Boutique, The Parthenon

Sally got up to leave.

Andrew, take the rest of the day off, with my compliments. You have yourself a good rest of the day & take the lady some place nice for lunch. Show her you're more than just a pretty face.

“I am? Oh right, I AM. Thanks, Sally.”

He sat up taller in his chair, and Sally gave him a playful tug of the chin.

And Delilah, darling! If you're ever interested in moonlighting as a print model, I've got a couple things I could definitely use you for!

Andrew’s eyes got wide. He let his mind wander on that for a while. Yeah, that would be brilliant. He pictured Delilah as one of those girls with the wings on in those Victoria’s Secret Fashion shows. He shook his head up and down. Nice.

Delilah: “Thanks – but I think I’ll leave that to the young. I’ve no taste for starving myself OR being airbrushed. Life isn’t worth living if I can’t have a beer or a cheeseburger when I want one.”

“Amen to that.”

The image in his mind turned to Delilah walking down a runway wearing huge golden wings WITH a cheeseburger in one hand and a pint of beer in the other. She took a long drink then held the glass out to him…

And then he felt a sharp pain at the back of his head. Delilah was hitting him and yelling.

Delilah: “Andrew. Andrew! ANDREW!”

He jumped up and turned so he was facing her.

“Yes Mistress!”

 

[MorningStar]

Spectra Boutique, The Parthenon

Now then, I have a limo waiting for me down on the ground floor and Blaze is already down there, So I must be off!

Delilah turned up her nose.

“Tell that bitch I said hi – no wait, on second thought, don’t.”

Andrew, take the rest of the day off…And Delilah, darling! If you're ever interested in moonlighting as a print model, I've got a couple things I could definitely use you for!

Delilah held up her hands.

“Thanks – but I think I’ll leave that to the young. I’ve no taste for starving myself OR being airbrushed. Life isn’t worth living if I can’t have a beer or a cheeseburger when I want one.”

Sally made her exit, and she was left standing there with Andrew, who was still sitting in his chair looking like he was in a daze.

“Andrew.”

After a second, she rolled her eyes.

“Andrew!“

She smacked him on the back of the head.

“ANDREW!”

He jumped up and turned so he was facing her.

“Yes Mistress!”

“Look, about last night…I had a good time too. With you. But uh, I’m not looking for a relationship, or a…a "boyfriend" right now. So anything between us…has got to be…no attachments, no strings. Understand?”

 

[Titan]

Sally's Office, Spectra Boutique, The Parthenon

“Look, about last night…

His grin disappeared, and he took a step closer to her, so that they were almost touching.

“Yes?”

“I had a good time too. With you.”

His eyes connected with hers. He loosened his tie.

“That’s good.”

His voice had deepened. His hands were on her waist, he leaned into her, and his cheek grazed hers.

“But uh, I’m not looking for a relationship, or a…a “boyfriend” right now. So anything between us…has got to be…no attachments, no strings. Understand?”

He leaned back so he could see her face and nodded, slowly.

“Oh, I understand.”

He kissed her, hard, and spun both of them around so he could push her up against the desk. She resisted for a moment, then relented, her hands in his hair, touching his face. She sat on the edge of the desk and wrapped her legs tightly around his waist. She pulled the tie free then began to unbutton his shirt.

Suddenly, she pushed him away roughly and gave him a look of annoyance.

Delilah: “Andrew – your hands!”

He looked down. They were on her waist. He looked back up, confused.

“What?!”

Delilah: “What am I, a nun? Put them somewhere useful.”

She pulled his head towards her and pressed her mouth against his. As instructed, he slid both hands downward to find the hem of her dress, then made their way back up.

“Hey, are we going to get something to eat after this or…”

She pulled open his shirt and pushed it and his jacket off his shoulders.

Delilah: “Shut up Andrew.”

 

[Persephone]

Mike: If you need to work out ever, you have my number. I am always here to help. If you want, I am headed up to meet Karen to get some calories in me. You are welcome to join us if you wish. We would love to have you. The choice is yours. 25 minutes, VIP lounge.

"I just ate, but thank you for the offer."

Having lunch with Karen Victoria was the last thing she wanted to do. A root canal sounded more appealing. So while the gesture was nice, Ava declined. Watching Mike exit the Danger Room, the brunette took her fighting gloves off and tossed them onto the mat. Taking a seat on the edge of a weight bench, she hunched over and rested her forearms on her knees, resting a moment. It had been a pretty intense workout, but it was a lot of fun. Ava was skilled in multiple techniques of fighting, but boxing was raw and all power. It was a change from her usual workout and she liked it. Maybe she'd take over Mikes program.

"Computer, load a sparring partner....similar in height and weight to Mike Armstrong. Advanced skill set."

A holographic image of a large male appeared in the middle of the ring. Standing back up, Ava grabbed her gloves and put them back on. Climbing into the ring, her male opponent got into a fighting stance and Ava followed suit.

"Computer, safeties off."

 

[Black Widow]

Parthenon: VIP clubhouse

Cass: Well, I fed on my ex boyfriend once, but that was mainly a survival instinct.

Haleigh raised an eyebrow.

Cass: WHAT! He was attacking me! As for ‘shitting where we eat’, it was Casanova’s entire fault here…

"No it isn't. Take responsibility for your own decisions. However you FEEL.... you CHOSE to feed on those people last night. YOU targeted and victimized people right under our noses. You will never do it that way again, do you understand? You will CONTROL your urges until the time, place, and target is appropriate."

At least Cass had a good reason to kill people. She literally needed to in order to survive. Haleigh had no idea what drove HER OWN want to kill. She accepted it without understanding it.

Cass: See, Nicolas, I have used my succubus side in order to feed for SO long that not only do I ‘charm’ and ‘enthrall’ others to get my way or to make sure nobody sees me, but I also get worked up when I’m in the presence of energy…energy that is FORBIDDEN to me. *embarrassed*: It, uhm, gets me all hot and bothered.

(Deadpan) "oh, AWESOME."

Cass: I drain them until there's nothing left. LITERALLY. They are nothing but a pile of dust.

"Well that's convenient for us, isn't it? At least I won't have to help you dispose of the bodies. How long does the energy from a kill last? Are we talking one a week?"

Cass: Okay, Haleigh, I just want to know ONE thing: how the FUCK did you find Bryda Jesko when she pretty much disappeared off the face of the earth?

Haleigh reached over and took Cass's wrist, running her index finger along the faded serial number.

"Just because she can't be found doesn't mean she didn't exist."

Nicolas: Cass...there is no hiding from us. Haleigh checks everyone we come into contact with. And her resources are as close to limitless as one can imagine. Now that we have everything pretty much out on the table, I have a proposal.

Haleigh released Cass's wrist and sat back in her chair, looking at Nic.

"Thrill me."

Nicolas: The targeted baddies get teleported into a labyrinth, naked and wandering. Our girl gets to hunt them and maintain herself at their expense.

Haleigh looked wildly amused.

"Nic, you're really kind of a perv, aren't you? No, no, it's fine, it's adorably weird. The thing is.... it'd be like shooting fish in a barrel. I was going to suggest that after I gave her a name, she hunt them in the REAL WORLD."

 

[Ruby]

VIP Clubhouse - Patio

"No it isn't. Take responsibility for your own decisions. However you FEEL.... you CHOSE to feed on those people last night. YOU targeted and victimized people right under our noses. You will never do it that way again, do you understand? You will CONTROL your urges until the time, place, and target is appropriate."

:: Cass looked hard at Haleigh. ::

“Okay, so maybe it wasn’t his ENTIRE fault but the way he kept on hounding me, TEMPTING me? It was either him or THEM and it sure as hell wasn’t going to be HIM…but yes, I DO understand. COMPLETELY."

:: She smiled softly. ::

(Deadpan) "oh, AWESOME."

:: Cass rolled her eyes at that. ::

"Well that's convincing for us, isn't it? At least I won't have to help you dispose of the bodies. How long does the energy from a kill last? Are we talking one a week?"

:: She cocked her head and thought about it. ::

"When I went on that rampage of Nazi killings, that lasted me for YEARS if that helps anything. It depends on how much energy I can get. Usually, if I KILL, I can last for MONTHS. If I just render them unconscious, then that’s where it gets iffy. I CAN get by on just “snacks” but I usually go and find a victim in a month and a half of that and just…kill someone. Sometimes TWO somebodies.”

:: She winced when she said this. It really did sound COLD to her ears. But she WAS a predator and she did need to feed off people in order to survive. To her question about Bryda, Haleigh took hold of her wrist and ran her finger over her tattoo. ::

"Just because she can't be found doesn't mean she didn't exist."

Shit.

:: She had always been so good about hiding it too. It wasn’t until she came to New York that she just decided to not hide it any longer. ::

Cass...there is no hiding from us. Haleigh checks everyone we come into contact with. And her resources are as close to limitless as one can imagine. Now that we have everything pretty much out on the table, I have a proposal.

"Thrill me."

:: Cass turned to Nicolas as well. ::

The targeted baddies get teleported into a labyrinth, naked and wandering. Our girl gets to hunt them and maintain herself at their expense.

“Um, like Pac-Man? Also…NO to the nakedness.”

"Nic, you're really kind of a perv, aren't you? No, no, it's fine, it's adorably weird. The thing is.... it'd be like shooting fish in a barrel. I was going to suggest that after I gave her a name, she hunt them in the REAL WORLD."

:: Cass smiled. Truth be told, she absolutely LOVED the thrill of the hunt. ::

“Haleigh’s right; I’m a HUNTER. As much as hunting down victims in the bowels of a labyrinth sounds like fun, it would get old pretty fast. Not to mention that they would have nowhere to run. In the REAL world at least they have the ability to run and hide. Do you know how long it’s been since I had a decent game of hide and seek?”

 

[Rampage]

Nicolas had to chuckle at the idea that Cassandra would - or COULD - simply attack him. It never occurred to her, apparently, that it would not be that easy. And as they both seemed to favor her traipsing about hunting victims, they seemed to gloss over the details once again. At least as he saw it.

“Haleigh’s right; I’m a HUNTER. As much as hunting down victims in the bowels of a labyrinth sounds like fun, it would get old pretty fast. Not to mention that they would have nowhere to run. In the REAL world at least they have the ability to run and hide. Do you know how long it’s been since I had a decent game of hide and seek?”

Which is part of the problem with the plan. Before you hunted Nazis...mostly older, isolated men on the run after 1945. And it could only get easier over time as they aged and were run even farther into hiding, with literally no one caring if they lived or died.

But now? Not everyone will be that way. In fact, I suspect that all of these people Haleigh has in mind will already be under some surveillance, many of them will be protected and the hunt will be much more challenging. You will at least need someone to watch your back. Because the last thing any of us need is footage of that shit to get out. OR for you to be captured. Sharon has still expressed some dissatisfaction with your combat progress.

Nicolas looked back to Haleigh.

Who could watch her six while she hunts?

 

[Black Widow]

Parthenon: VIP clubhouse

Cass: When I went on that rampage of Nazi killings, that lasted me for YEARS if that helps anything. It depends on how much energy I can get. Usually, if I KILL, I can last for MONTHS.

"Well, that's very manageable. I take it, based on last night, that the more physical contact you have, the more powerful your urges."

Off Haleigh pointing out Cass's ink, Cass had a 'caught' look of dismay.

"Don't worry about the marking, CJ. Most people won't know what it is. Any one who was around when those were is dead now, or so old that they won't pose a threat. You should think if a Bullshit story to tell any one who asks, though. The numbers don't work as a birthday, or GPS coordinates because the middle two numbers are too high in both instances. Although.... probably 95 percent of the population doesn't know jack shit about GPS beyond what their phone tells them."

Cass: Haleigh’s right; I’m a HUNTER. As much as hunting down victims in the bowels of a labyrinth sounds like fun, it would get old pretty fast. Not to mention that they would have nowhere to run. In the REAL world at least they have the ability to run and hide. Do you know how long it’s been since I had a decent game of hide and seek?

Nic: Which is part of the problem with the plan. Before you hunted Nazis...mostly older, isolated men on the run after 1945. And it could only get easier over time as they aged and were run even farther into hiding, with literally no one caring if they lived or died. But now? Not everyone will be that way.

Nicolas was falling for the slender, harmless, pretty girl disguise.

"Nic..... you're talking to a girl who at sixteen, as a weak, tortured, malnourished captive, overpowered and killed three grown soldiers who came into her cell to gang rape her."

Nicolas: In fact, I suspect that all of these people Haleigh has in mind will already be under some surveillance, many of them will be protected and the hunt will be much more challenging.

"Come on, give me credit for being more intelligent than that. I'm not going to give her names from America's most wanted. I know a thing or two about not being caught. I've been a fucking spy since I was old enough to buy myself a drink."

Nic: You will at least need someone to watch your back. Because the last thing any of us need is footage of that shit to get out. OR for you to be captured. Sharon has still expressed some dissatisfaction with your combat progress. Who could watch her six while she hunts?

"Once a month? I guess I could make time for it. I'm the least likely to be disturbed by her.... behavior. And if I can't, I do happen to have a whole company of people who make their living in subterfuge."

 

[Ruby]

VIP Clubhouse - Patio

"Well, that's very manageable. I take it, based on last night, that the more physical contact you have, the more powerful your urges."

“When I’m in the presence of energy, especially energy from powers that are in action? Then yes, the urges can be quite strong; almost impossible to resist. The only way to resist them, really, is if I’m distracted by something bigger than that.”

:: She shook her finger at Nicolas. ::

“Seriously…don’t do that again. I was THISCLOSE to making you my meal.”

:: She laughed at him, her eyes sparkling. But she WAS serious. Cass’ tat was up for discussion… ::

"Don't worry about the marking, CJ. Most people won't know what it is. Anyone who was around when those were is dead now, or so old that they won't pose a threat. You should think of a Bullshit story to tell anyone who asks, though. The numbers don't work as a birthday, or GPS coordinates because the middle two numbers are too high in both instances. Although.... probably 95 percent of the population doesn't know jack shit about GPS beyond what their phone tells them."

:: Cass nodded and rubbed it with a finger. ::

This is part of the problem with the plan. Before you hunted Nazis...mostly older, isolated men on the run after 1945. And it could only get easier over time as they aged and were run even farther into hiding, with literally no one caring if they lived or died.

:: Cass shook her head. ::

“WRONG. They weren’t all isolated. Some of these men had FAMILIES. Now, I KNOW how that sounds but really, I was doing the innocent children a FAVOUR by taking away their fathers. I refused to let them grow up thinking they were BETTER than everyone else.”

But now? Not everyone will be that way. In fact, I suspect that all of these people Haleigh has in mind will already be under some surveillance, many of them will be protected and the hunt will be much more challenging. You will at least need someone to watch your back. Because the last thing any of us need is footage of that shit to get out. OR for you to be captured. Sharon has still expressed some dissatisfaction with your combat progress.

"Nic..... you're talking to a girl who at sixteen, as a weak, tortured, malnourished captive, overpowered and killed three grown soldiers who came into her cell to gang rape her."

“Haleigh’s right. You’re underestimating me…AND my powers. Don’t look at me as some fragile flower that will break at the first sign of wind. I’m MORE than capable of being discreet. I may be weak in combat, but I CAN charm and enthrall people into doing my bidding.”

*mutters*: “You DON’T get to be a multi-millionaire without SOME help…”

:: This was just a peek into just how powerful she was. She had, indeed, used her powers to procure some wealth for her needs and living arrangements throughout the years. It was a little known fact, but Cass was extremely wealthy. If anything, she didn’t need to work at ALL. She just liked to keep busy and she enjoyed managing After Dark. ::

In fact, I suspect that all of these people Haleigh has in mind will already be under some surveillance, many of them will be protected and the hunt will be much more challenging.

"Come on; give me credit for being more intelligent than that. I'm not going to give her names from America's most wanted. I know a thing or two about not being caught. I've been a fucking spy since I was old enough to buy myself a drink."

:: Cass chuckled at that. ::

Who could watch her back while she hunts?

"Once a month? I guess I could make time for it. I'm the least likely to be disturbed by her.... behavior. And if I can't, I do happen to have a whole company of people who make their living in subterfuge."

:: Cass couldn’t help but think how BIZARRE this conversation was. They were standing, or sitting, around discussing the best possible way of her killing people without anybody noticing. ::

“I LOVE my life and I had worked HARD to build it back up after ‘Bryda Jesko’ disappeared. If it were to get out that I am Bryda Jesko, my life would be RUINED. As for feeding NOW, I won’t let anything get out that not only could ruin MY life, but it could also ruin the reputation of AFTER DARK."

:: Another step in settling in within the Six… ::

“Nicolas, I wouldn’t do ANYTHING to jeopardize the Six. You know that right?”

 

[Rampage]

:: Cass couldn’t help but think how BIZARRE this conversation was. They were standing, or sitting, around discussing the best possible way of her killing people without anybody noticing. ::

“I LOVE my life and I had worked HARD to build it back up after ‘Bryda Jesko’ disappeared. If it were to get out that I am Bryda Jesko, my life would be RUINED. As for feeding NOW, I won’t let anything get out that not only could ruin MY life, but it could also ruin the reputation of AFTER DARK."

:: Another step in settling in within the Six… ::

“Nicolas, I wouldn’t do ANYTHING to jeopardize the Six. You know that right?”

Nicolas shook his head. Women. One question and everyone jumps to conclusions.

I know you would not knowingly do any such thing. As much as Haleigh knows I have faith in her ability to handle this, hence why I initiated this meeting. But it never hurts to ask and answer the questions before you, even if the answers at first seem evident.

We lost EVERYTHING once already. I am simply making certain that i's are dotted and t's crossed. Because in spite of our confidence now Cass could have easily been discovered last night.

Nicolas focused for a second on Cassandra.

I made a mistake in being apparently dangerously curious about you at a vulnerable time and now, with the information I have gleaned between last night and now, I - and you Cass - will be more careful. At least now we have more of an understanding.

Then he turned to Haleigh with a wicked gleam in his eye.

And I knew immediately that one person would be as perversely interested in this situation as I was. Thanks Hales...now I KNOW that Fury cannot have you back. I don't know how I made it without you THIS long.

 

[Sally Spectra]

Parthenon- House of ideas

"I He shook his head and laughed a little as she came trampsing through his large office like a wildabeast. His receptionist and personal assistant Caitlin seeming incredibly frazzled. Cameron put his hands up in a 'easy now' way to her.

"It's fine Caitlin...they have an appointment...and even if they didn't...you would have had NO way of stopping the TIDAL WAVE that is Sally Spectra..."

::Sally winks at the [wannabe] pushy girl and kisses the air in her direction as Cameron gently sends her on her way::

Cameron turned his attention to Sally and Blaze.

"Sally, my LOVE! I've seen you THREE times in the last forty eight hours...I'm starting to think you might be FALLING for me!"

He embraced Sally in a warm hug as he gave her a linger and firm kiss on the lips, before gesturing her to take a seat in front of his desk. He greeted Blaze next.

:: Sally laughs as she embraces Cameron fully and returns his warm greeting in full measure::

Oh but Cameron!

:: She says with a feigned tone of surprise::

I only want you for your BODY!

:: It was a play on words, Sally frequently dressed Cameron in specially designed/tailored suits from "Taboo", Spectra's exclusive MEN'S line; She also enjoyed goosing Cameron's "bubble butt", frequently telling him how GLAD she was he finally filled out a bit in all the right places . Ultimately it was a warm, slightly naughty joke between friends::

:: Soon she was seated, along side Blaze, facing Cameron::

"I know it was a little last minute, but thanks for coming! I hope you BOTH had a good time last night?"

Well I'm still here, aren't I? I don't travel 3000 miles away from my flagship office on a "spur of the moment" for just ANYONE, my dear. But my newest store in your hotel has been wildly successfull...and you & Blaze are certainly worth my time and OHHH what a time it was last NIGHT!

Did you see the pictures in TMZ? I haven't caused that much of a stir since the time I knocked Queen Stephanie Forrester off the cruise ship into the water during one of our little...."misunderstandings."

Sally, come on! That was a full fledged CATFIGHT!

:: Sally pretends to look shocked at the implication, for a BRIEF moment!::

I was defending the freedom of the press.

:: She said rather flatly as she looked down at her well manicured finger nails::

She & Eric Forrester were engaging in a smear campaign against me over our competing nautical lines and when I turned the tables on them, her "royal highness" didn't take it too well.

:: Laughing softly::

She just needed a little...cooling off!

:: Images of Sally pushing Stephanie over the side of the ship into the water linger in her mind as she looks rather smug for a moment before returning to business at hand::

He took a look at his desk for a moment, making sure everything was in it's place before beginning.

"Well...this whole New York trip was supposed to be strictly pleasure...so I guess I will cut straight to the chase..Allow me..."

Cameron stood from his chair for a moment.

"Sally...you've created one of the biggest fashion empires in the WORLD. There isn't a celebrity or socialite worth their salt that DOESN'T own a few Spectra pieces. You create outfits that aren't just statements, they are EVENTS. People FLOCK to your shows, they SNATCH up your lines like HOTCAKES and you can go toe to toe with some of the most successful business people in this country..."

He paced back and forthe as he continued.

"Blaze...ever since you've arrived here with us, you have worked with Morgan and Sally and even Nicolas to help create and launch some of the most SUCCESSFUL campaigns that The House of Spectra has seen to DATE. Your personality, your attention to detail and your sense of ADVENTURE have brought a new life into the Spectra brand...."

He stopped for a moment and threw his arms out, almost shrugging.

"And me?! Well...not to toot my own horn but I own the largest investment firm in the entire country. I also own the country's most exclusive and luxurious hotel...The Parthenon Brand is poised and ready for it's expansion into Europe...with the construction and completion of The Parisian Parthenon coming soon..it will offer the same comforts that everyone has come to know from The Parthenon: NYC with a few 'additions' that honor and accentuate the romance and culture of the city. The three people in this room are incredibly successful in their own right...and I can't help but wonder, just how much MORE successful we might be...if we were to work TOGETHER?"

Cameron sat down at his desk once more as he could tell that both of the women were intrigued. He took a softer stance as he continued to speak.

"Blaze...you have done The House of Spectra proud...but I wonder, what is it that YOU truly want for your future? You love fashion, that much is true...but is it the ONLY thing you can see yourself doing...FOREVER?"

::Sally immediately interrupted::

Hey HEY now....You had me going along with you just fine until that LAST remark! Cameron, we are more than business associates and partners, we're FRIENDS. I HOPE you didn't invite us here on some ill conceived notion of POACHING Blaze from the House of Spectra!? This is NOT my idea of friendly meeting by any means...

[looking at Sally]

"Calm down, doll...I'm not trying to steal her away...but I AM trying to give her an opportunity..."

"Thanks to the help of Simon Pratt, I recently was able to require a rather PRIME piece of real estate in the HEART of Paris. A piece of real estate that just DOES NOT become available. The whole thing was very lucky... I decided to think of what I might want to do with that space...How can that space help The Parthenon...and that's when I thought...maybe it shouldn't just benefit The Parthenon...maybe there is somebody who could do something REALLY great with that space for THEMSELVES...and naturally I thought of YOU..."

"Blaze, ever since you nearly left us...I've been thinking...I've been trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together...and I think I might have figured it out. You are in essence a true party girl, there's no doubt about that. While you excel in business, you are at your BEST when you are ENTERTAINING the people around you..you need only to look to last's night PERFORMANCE to confirm THAT..."

[smiling]

"It's time for you to branch out...Sally and Morgan have been GREAT wings to be under, but I think in order to TRULY cement yourself here with us...you NEED something of your OWN. Something that belongs to YOU..something that you can develop into your own UNIQUE brand. It's time to start building your empire..."

:: Sally shifted just a bit in her seat. She was watching Cameron, studying him. She'd known MANY shady men, both in AND out of the boardroom and while Cameron would certainly have been one of those men back in the day, the man before her today wasn't up to anything underhanded. He had something genuine he wanted to offer Blaze and NOT at Sally's expense. She listened...and she was MORE than a bit curious as to what this was::

The Plasma Screen behind him on top of the mantle of the fireplace turned on as images of club lights and small venues began to play around him. Club music could be heard with an undeniable beat. Hot women in corsets and fishnets began to dance around.

"One of the most famous destinations to visit in Paris is of course...The Moulin Rouge. People travel all over the world to see the historical show. It's sexy and fun and people love it...and maybe this is the insatiable capitalistic tyrant in me but...I think we can BEAT it...I think YOU can beat it...You have a NATURAL stage presence...and you can DANCE like nobody's business, and not just for fun...you can really dance....I'd like you to consider joining The Zenith Group.. In doing so, you'd own the property in Paris outright and helm the designing and execution of Paris' next PREMIERE and ULTRA exclusive BURLESQUE club...This club will TEST it's audience's boundaries..it will be provocative, sexy and naughty...It will be the FIRST club in the city to feature MALE and FEMALE dancers in the show. Decadence at it's FINEST....That's where YOU come in Sally..."

[he turned to Sally]

"Of course, Blaze would still stay on at Spectra if she chooses, as you will be VERY busy designing ALL fashions and accessories for the shows in the culimination of a Burlesque themed "line" that will make it's debut at the GRAND OPENING of The Parisian Parthenon..and then trickle into the Spectra Boutiques...I would in turn handle ALL marketing and promotion and the media campaign will be handled by none of than Liquid Crystal Images, to ensure the UTMOST security and the ULTIMATE control of your brand's image. Any GUEST stars you secure would of course stay at The Parthenon as part of their contract, and I would of course need an official endorsement from you Blaze, out of good faith. The venue lies a mere stone's throw from The Parthenon in Paris and under the VISION and PASSION of somebody like YOU, Blaze...I think we could make the three of us FILTHY...STINKING...RICH. Well even MORE so..."

He stood once more and walked over to Blaze's side of the desk as he leaned on the corner, grabbing her hand.

:: Leaning over to Blaze a bit::

WELL. Speaking for myself...I LIKE what I've just heard! The idea of a burlesque inspired line? Why, I can't believe *I* hadn't thought of that before myself! And with YOU as the STAR of that line and it's promotion Blaze? We'll STEAMROLL over ALL the other fashion houses, namely FORRESTER with this latest creative collaboration!

In fashion...you're ONLY as good as your next big splash! We've stayed two steps ahead of the competition because we've been able to successfully launch and sustain multiple lines and accessories...but it's all about reinvention and innovation! Cameron has just given us our next big moment on a silver plater!

"I've taken care of everything...I've got you a business license, I've got you everything you could need. You could parlay this into an entire BRAND of clubs, or branch out into promotions, in ANY facet of the ENTERTAINMENT industry you can imagine...HELL, if things go well with this project...I've got leads in the music industry, radio, film...you NAME it...This is your ticket to create a brand and EMPIRE that is unique to you..."

[looking at the both of the as he stands in the middle, between them...]

"All you have to do..is say YES..."

Cameron watched the two women ponder their decision. This could be VERY beneficial to them and be a GREAT precursor to the OTHER gifts Blaze would receive later on tonight. If she took this bait she would unknowningly be EXPANDING what was coming to her already...

"Of course, there is plenty of business mumbo jumbo to go over, but no sense in explaining all of THAT until I know you're on board..."

:: Sally and Blaze discussed for a moment and soon, Sally sat back, looking to Cameron.::

Well, this is one hell of a sweetheart deal. One that I'll GLADLY be apart of! To put together a line for Blaze to promote and showcase and then have it adapted to sell in my boutiques? not to mention the one in the parthenon and the one that will open in Paris?

I'm ALL for it!

:: Looking to Blaze::

What do YOU say, Goddess of Fire? You ready to send the tongues wagging and make the hearts melt while swelling your bank account?

 

[Firebird]

Zenith- meeting of the minds

He greeted Blaze next.

"You like the place? [gesturing around him] Just got rennovated! Everything's perfect! And there's a second story...for private meetings!"

Cameron winked as he gave Blaze a hug as well and gestured her to sit down next to Sally before making his way back to his desk and taking a seat.

"Very nice, Cam! Reminds me of the sky scraping glamor of Illustra in sime ways."

"I bet I know JUST what kind of "private meetings" you have up there too, hot box!"

She teased him as they exchanged hugs and greetings and then she seated herself along side Sally, facing Cameron.

"I know it was a little last minute, but thanks for coming! I hope you BOTH had a good time last night?"

"You're kidding, right!? You tried your best to wear me out...and I still was ready for more...and I got some more...with a little help from someone YOU know quite well!"

Winking at Cameron as she licked her lips.

But my newest store in your hotel has been wildly successfull...and you & Blaze are certainly worth my time and OHHH what a time it was last NIGHT!

"What a WEEKEND it's turning out to be."

Did you see the pictures in TMZ? I haven't caused that much of a stir since the time I knocked Queen Stephanie Forrester off the cruise ship into the water during one of our little...."misunderstandings."

Blaze looked at Sally, narrowing her eyes as she scoffed a bit



"Sally, come on! That was a full fledged CATFIGHT!"

Sally pretends to look shocked at the implication, for a BRIEF moment!::

I was defending the freedom of the press.

:: She said rather flatly as she looked down at her well manicured finger nails::

She & Eric Forrester were engaging in a smear campaign against me over our competing nautical lines and when I turned the tables on them, her "royal highness" didn't take it too well.

:: Laughing softly::

She just needed a little...cooling off!

:: Images of Sally pushing Stephanie over the side of the ship into the water linger in her mind as she looks rather smug for a moment before returning to business at hand::

Blaze laughs loudly

"Morg DEFINITELY picked up a thing or two about bringing the catfight TO someone from YOU, I can tell!"

He took a look at his desk for a moment, making sure everything was in it's place before beginning.

"Well...this whole New York trip was supposed to be strictly pleasure...so I guess I will cut straight to the chase..Allow me..."

Cameron stood from his chair for a moment.

"Sally...you've created one of the biggest fashion empires in the WORLD. There isn't a celebrity or socialite worth their salt that DOESN'T own a few Spectra pieces. You create outfits that aren't just statements, they are EVENTS. People FLOCK to your shows, they SNATCH up your lines like HOTCAKES and you can go toe to toe with some of the most successful business people in this country..."

He paced back and forthe as he continued.

"Blaze...ever since you've arrived here with us, you have worked with Morgan and Sally and even Nicolas to help create and launch some of the most SUCCESSFUL campaigns that The House of Spectra has seen to DATE. Your personality, your attention to detail and your sense of ADVENTURE have brought a new life into the Spectra brand...."

Cameron sat down at his desk once more as he could tell that both of the women were intrigued. He took a softer stance as he continued to speak.

"Blaze...you have done The House of Spectra proud...but I wonder, what is it that YOU truly want for your future? You love fashion, that much is true...but is it the ONLY thing you can see yourself doing...FOREVER?"

Blaze's apple green eyes widened. He definitely got her attention, even as Sally objected to the idea that he might be trying to lure her away from The House of Spectra. Blaze would NEVER do that to Sally. No, there was something else he was getting at and she could sense it had something to do with what she talked about with Nicolas and Cameron days earlier...about her life...her impact...OUTSIDE of being Morgan's sister, or even an accomplished executive at Spectra.

She thought about what she said to Cameron at Morgan's apartment just two days ago. About wanting to own and operate her own fabulous night club!

"Thanks to the help of Simon Pratt, I recently was able to require a rather PRIME piece of real estate in the HEART of Paris. A piece of real estate that just DOES NOT become available. The whole thing was very lucky... I decided to think of what I might want to do with that space...How can that space help The Parthenon...and that's when I thought...maybe it shouldn't just benefit The Parthenon...maybe there is somebody who could do something REALLY great with that space for THEMSELVES...and naturally I thought of YOU..."

"Blaze, ever since you nearly left us...I've been thinking...I've been trying to put the pieces of the puzzle together...and I think I might have figured it out. You are in essence a true party girl, there's no doubt about that. While you excel in business, you are at your BEST when you are ENTERTAINING the people around you..you need only to look to last's night PERFORMANCE to confirm THAT..."

[smiling]

"It's time for you to branch out...Sally and Morgan have been GREAT wings to be under, but I think in order to TRULY cement yourself here with us...you NEED something of your OWN. Something that belongs to YOU..something that you can develop into your own UNIQUE brand. It's time to start building your empire..."

At this point, Blaze almost "FORGOT" to breathe! She was allowing herself to be carried along the current of anticipation by Cameron. He really knew how to draw someone in! Now came the visual stiumlation.

The Plasma Screen behind him on top of the mantle of the fireplace turned on as images of club lights and small venues began to play around him. Club music could be heard with an undeniable beat. Hot women in corsets and fishnets began to dance around.

"One of the most famous destinations to visit in Paris is of course...The Moulin Rouge. People travel all over the world to see the historical show. It's sexy and fun and people love it...and maybe this is the insatiable capitalistic tyrant in me but...I think we can BEAT it...I think YOU can beat it...You have a NATURAL stage presence...and you can DANCE like nobody's business, and not just for fun...you can really dance....I'd like you to consider joining The Zenith Group.. In doing so, you'd own the property in Paris outright and helm the designing and execution of Paris' next PREMIERE and ULTRA exclusive BURLESQUE club...This club will TEST it's audience's boundaries..it will be provocative, sexy and naughty...It will be the FIRST club in the city to feature MALE and FEMALE dancers in the show. Decadence at it's FINEST....That's where YOU come in Sally..."

Her eyes sparkled with excitement as her mind RACED with what she was seeing and hearing.

[he turned to Sally]

"Of course, Blaze would still stay on at Spectra if she chooses, as you will be VERY busy designing ALL fashions and accessories for the shows in the culimination of a Burlesque themed "line" that will make it's debut at the GRAND OPENING of The Parisian Parthenon..and then trickle into the Spectra Boutiques...I would in turn handle ALL marketing and promotion and the media campaign will be handled by none of than Liquid Crystal Images, to ensure the UTMOST security and the ULTIMATE control of your brand's image. Any GUEST stars you secure would of course stay at The Parthenon as part of their contract, and I would of course need an official endorsement from you Blaze, out of good faith. The venue lies a mere stone's throw from The Parthenon in Paris and under the VISION and PASSION of somebody like YOU, Blaze...I think we could make the three of FILTHY...STINKING...RICH. Well even MORE so..."

He stood once more and walked over to Blaze's side of the desk as he leaned on the corner, grabbing her hand.

Blaze's toned body jolts a bit as Cameron takes hold of her hand. It was as if he'd become her very on "fairy godfather", offering her the stuff her wildest dreams were made of!

"I've taken care of everything...I've got you a business license, I've got you everything you could need. You could parlay this into an entire BRAND of clubs, or branch out into promotions, in ANY facet of the ENTERTAINMENT industry you can imagine...HELL, if things go well with this project...I've got leads in the music industry, radio, film...you NAME it...This is your ticket to create a brand and EMPIRE that is unique to you..."

[looking at the both of the as he stands in the middle, between them...]

"All you have to do..is say YES..."

...............

Cameron watched the two women ponder their decision. This could be VERY beneficial to them and be a GREAT precursor to the OTHER gifts Blaze would receive later on tonight. If she took this bait she would unknowningly be EXPANDING what was coming to her already...

"Of course, there is plenty of business mumbo jumbo to go over, but no sense in explaining all of THAT until I know you're on board..."

:: Sally and Blaze discussed for a moment and soon, Sally sat back, looking to Cameron.::

Well, this is one hell of a sweetheart deal. One that I'll GLADLY be apart of! To put together a line for Blaze to promote and showcase and then have it adapted to sell in my boutiques? not to mention the one in the parthenon and the one that will open in Paris?

I'm ALL for it!

:: Looking to Blaze::

What do YOU say, Goddess of Fire? You ready to send the tongues wagging and make the hearts melt while swelling your bank account?

Everything was playing and replaying over in her mind's eye. She'd lost so much before...had so many unfullfilled hopes and dreams from her shattered world, only to be given a chance that few could ever imagine getting and now this? How could she have come so close to giving up on her shot at a happy fullfilling life in a moment of weakness?

Sally and Blaze discussed for a moment and soon, Sally sat back, looking to Cameron.::

Well, this is one hell of a sweetheart deal. One that I'll GLADLY be apart of! To put together a line for Blaze to promote and showcase and then have it adapted to sell in my boutiques? not to mention the one in the parthenon and the one that will open in Paris?

I'm ALL for it!

:: Looking to Blaze::

What do YOU say, Goddess of Fire? You ready to send the tongues wagging and make the hearts melt while swelling your bank account?

A few more moments. She looked at Sally, then at Cameron.

"You really did hear me...when we talked about my..."alternate self" and her club! This is...I honestly hadn't imagined THIS for myself but it's like Madonna said...'no risk...no glory.'"

"BUT, I want it clear...that my brand is MY OWN to do with as I will- I'm not going to be anybody's puppet. I won't be censored or have my content controlled or dictated. I'm not leaving the House of Spectra. I'm young enough and hungry enough that I know I can do this...and when the time is right, I'll step back into a consulting role with Spectra as I move ahead with my brand and its direction."

"I know that in order to be the best...you have to work with the best. That's you, Cameron. Along with Sally, Haleigh [Liquid Crystal Images], Nicolas...all the people in OUR group that have the tools for success. BUT that ALSO includes my sister. If and when Morgan decides to relaunch Illustra, I'm going to want her involvement and I'm going to want to help her however I can."

"If we have this understanding and agreement? Then I'm ready to go all out with you!"

:: She said with certainty as she looks intently into Cameron's eyes.

 

[Prophet]

The Zenith Group Headquarters - Wallstreet

:: Leaning over to Blaze a bit::

WELL. Speaking for myself...I LIKE what I've just heard! The idea of a burlesque inspired line? Why, I can't believe *I* hadn't thought of that before myself! And with YOU as the STAR of that line and it's promotion Blaze? We'll STEAMROLL over ALL the other fashion houses, namely FORRESTER with this latest creative collaboration!

In fashion...you're ONLY as good as your next big splash! We've stayed two steps ahead of the competition because we've been able to successfully launch and sustain multiple lines and accessories...but it's all about reinvention and innovation! Cameron has just given us our next big moment on a silver platter!

"We must do it...if only to see the look on Stephanie's face as she wonders which one of her stores to close FIRST!"

Cameron smiled as he tapped his pen against the desk looking at Blaze. He had met Stephanie a few times throughout the years at events in the city, but out of respect for his personal friendship with Sally he made sure to always wear a House of Spectra design when he saw her

He watched Blaze for a moment as Sally chimed in again.

:: Sally and Blaze discussed for a moment and soon, Sally sat back, looking to Cameron.::

Well, this is one hell of a sweetheart deal. One that I'll GLADLY be apart of! To put together a line for Blaze to promote and showcase and then have it adapted to sell in my boutiques? not to mention the one in the parthenon and the one that will open in Paris?

I'm ALL for it!

:: Looking to Blaze::

What do YOU say, Goddess of Fire? You ready to send the tongues wagging and make the hearts melt while swelling your bank account?

Cameron tilted his head in Sally's direction as he looked at the fire elemental.

"Well, Blaze...Sally's in...what do you say?"

A few more moments. She looked at Sally, then at Cameron.

"You really did hear me...when we talked about my..."alternate self" and her club! This is...I honestly hadn't imagined THIS for myself but it's like Madonna said...'no risk...no glory.'"

"BUT, I want it clear...that my brand is MY OWN to do with as I will- I'm not going to be anybody's puppet. I won't be censored or have my content controlled or dictated. I'm not leaving the House of Spectra. I'm young enough and hungry enough that I know I can do this...and when the time is right, I'll step back into a consulting role with Spectra as I move ahead with my brand and its direction."

"I know that in order to be the best...you have to work with the best. That's you, Cameron. Along with Sally, Haleigh [Liquid Crystal Images], Nicolas...all the people in OUR group that have the tools for success. BUT that ALSO includes my sister. If and when Morgan decides to relaunch Illustra, I'm going to want her involvement and I'm going to want to help her however I can."

"If we have this understanding and agreement? Then I'm ready to go all out with you!"

:: She said with certainty as she looks intently into Cameron's eyes.

Cameron laughed. All of the people he had offered things to in the last few weeks all seemed to want to make adjustments or clarifications about said gift. Granted he most definitely expected if from the women he was doing business with, but sometimes it came off as if they felt he didn't have any business sense at ALL with the requests they made

"Blaze...the business license and creative rights WILL belong to you. Do with it what you want or do nothing at all with it...however, you WILL be affiliated with The Zenith Group as WELL as The Parthenon...and I don't play around with my business...I trust your vision...and I hope you respect me as a businessman enough to ensure that your brand will always be synergetically able to link with mine..."

[on the topic of Spectra]

"I'm glad your staying with Spectra for the time being. And when it comes to Morgan, our partnerships in BUSINESS has only ever been beneficial. Morgan knows when she is ready to return to the business world on her own she has the full support of The Zenith Group. We are a family Blaze...we ALL help each other to succeed...and actually, you might find yourself seeing a LOT more of Ava Cassadine and Simon Pratt in the future as they work on the construction of The Parisian Parthenon...We are trying to build an empire, Blaze...and it's time for you to claim your own kingdom."

Cameron got up and extended his hand for Blaze to shake.

"All in Blaze...all in..."

 

[Firebird]

Zenith

"We must do it...if only to see the look on Stephanie's face as she wonders which one of her stores to close FIRST!"

Cameron smiled as he tapped his pen against the desk looking at Blaze. He had met Stephanie a few times throughout the years at events in the city, but out of respect for his personal friendship with Sally he made sure to always wear a House of Spectra design when he saw her

He watched Blaze for a moment as Sally chimed in again.



Cameron tilted his head in Sally's direction as he looked at the fire elemental.

"Well, Blaze...Sally's in...what do you say?"



Cameron laughed. All of the people he had offered things to in the last few weeks all seemed to want to make adjustments or clarifications about said gift. Granted he most definitely expected if from the women he was doing business with, but sometimes it came off as if they felt he didn't have any business sense at ALL with the requests they made

"Blaze...the business license and creative rights WILL belong to you. Do with it what you want or do nothing at all with it...however, you WILL be affiliated with The Zenith Group as WELL as The Parthenon...and I don't play around with my business...I trust your vision...and I hope you respect me as a businessman enough to ensure that your brand will always be synergetically able to link with mine..."

"Of COURSE I trust you, Cam...and I respect your business savvy...It's just...well it's just that this feels so surreal!"

"You've given me so much these past 48 hours..."

Blaze was having a moment where she felt like this could all be a dream...maybe a FEVER dream. Usually gifts THIS sweet came with a PRICE. She knew that, as did her sister...and certain others in the Six, both here AND in her own native timeline.

Cameron, my dear...be understanding! You're offering this girl more than she would EVER ask or expect from you. You're GIVING her something that she may have always wanted...but didn't do anything herself to GET IT. She's obviously having a moment of conflict about that.

Blaze nodded solemnly.

"Now...now I understand why Morgan was conflicted when she and Cam made the deal over the sale of the Parthenon all those months ago. In Morgan's mind...she should just give it back to Cameron, since it was her's to begin with. Cameron offered her an incredible amount of money for it. Nic and I convinced her to take the deal...especially when Cam reminded her that the purchase agreement would give her the rest of the money she needed to re-launch Illustra, her baby!"

and you're thinking what most of us in the business world already know. most all gifts come with some kind of PRICE. Honey, I've been in the business for a LONG time. I've known, fought and outwitted PLENTY of sharks in my day. Speaking as a vet, I can safely say...that taking this gift from Cameron will not cost you. I did the SAME THING for Morgan, when I offered her "Spectra Couture", the ultra-elite end of the House of Spectra. It's under MY umbrella, but SHE runs it by her vision. I did that for her because she's a FRIEND. That's just what Cameron is doing for YOU now! Trust him! Think of him as your....your FAIRY GODFATHER!

Blaze perked up as Sally encouraged her, she smirked at the idea of Cameron being a FAIRY godfather

"With WINGS and all?"

Laughing a bit as Sally playfully smacked Blaze's hand and chuckled

[on the topic of Spectra]

"I'm glad your staying with Spectra for the time being. And when it comes to Morgan, our partnerships in BUSINESS has only ever been beneficial. Morgan knows when she is ready to return to the business world on her own she has the full support of The Zenith Group. We are a family Blaze...we ALL help each other to succeed...and actually, you might find yourself seeing a LOT more of Ava Cassadine and Simon Pratt in the future as they work on the construction of The Parisian Parthenon...We are trying to build an empire, Blaze...and it's time for you to claim your own kingdom."

Cameron got up and extended his hand for Blaze to shake.

"All in Blaze...all in..."

Nodding as she looked calm and satisfied once more.


"Okay."

"Yes, I was having a moment of concern. But I'm over it now."

Smiling widely as she reaches out and takes Cameron's hand once more and takes Sally's hand with her other free hand, squeezing them both

"This is a gift I HAPPILY accept and so I say YES!"

"Say hello to Fire La Vedette."

Sally and Cameron look at her....

"La Vadette is a french word for a MOVIE STAR or DIVA."

"Fire La Vadette....Fire Star. It's an idea for my Burlesque name!"

 

[Seer]

And so

<< With fire in her heart and a sparkle in her eyes, Blaze shares this moment with Sally and Cameron. A deal is closed with champagne, hugs and kisses, and a FIRE STAR is born. Just one more piece to the new world and look of Blaze Victory in OUR world.>>

<< Having confessed her excessive indulgences from last night, Cass finds herself reconciling her past to her present, as Nicolas and Haleigh bridge that gap within her, without her realizing it, she's just become one step closer to being the member of the Six she SHOULD be. But even as Nicolas and Haleigh help her and come up with a "sustainable" plan, they over estimate their discretion in this matter, forgetting that sometimes...even the smallest details, secrets and loose ends can be a deadly thing for anyone apart of the Six. Cass may have just gained another level of trust and understanding from the Six, but by no means is her confession of last night the end of the fall out from it.>>

<< Persephone and Michael conclude their training session in the latest version of "The Danger Room" in the ultra secret lower levels of the Parthenon, demonstrating how far they have come since their lethal encounter on Aerie many moons ago.>>

<< Delilah, who has pulled away from the Six, still finds herself orbiting them more closely than she would like, but she does manage to find ways to make the best of it...the most recent being Andrew Murphy, who at first glance, appears to be a charming yet naughty boy who's earned favor with Sally Spectra, but there's more to him than what he seems.>>

<< And speaking of new faces, Simon Pratt has also been pulled into the Six's orbit by way of Cameron and now Ava. His first official meeting with them ended with mixed results, but it's for certain that will not be his last encounter with them. Even as he moved through his day, his mind wasn't just on Ava, but how he KNEW his life was changing and would be forever altered MORE STILL because of his established connection with The Six. Would he be seen as more than just a boy toy of Ava's or Cameron's over eager hot shot employee? That remains to be seen.>>

<< And another not-so-new, but still largely unknown [& underestimated] face has returned in the form of Vivica Lennox. Having recovered and reinvented herself, she too has returned to the Six's solar system and rapidly moves from the outer orbit to the inner circle. From her passionate rebuke of Cameron's oversight, to her unresolved grudge against Alycia and Ava, to her firery, LUSTY encounter with Blaze Victory, the mutant known as Recall, is destined to be more than just a passing "extra" in the Six's world now but in order to get where she's supposed to be, she too will have certain things to resolve. >>


<< Changes are happening all around, even as Blaze Victory finds herself in the center of a world forming before her very eyes. If only her sister and Alison were here...it would make this complete for her, but in every solar system, there lies a BLACK HOLE and the Six is no exception...Delilah, Morgan and Alison are proof of that.>>

<< So, as the day passes and Night begins to move across the sky, The Six and their allies prepare to gather for the last big splash on this wonderous weekend welcome and celebration of Blaze Victory. A small, more intimate but truly touching and elegant end to the promise that Cameron and Nicolas made to Blaze when they pulled her back from the wide, fearsome gate of the Siege Perilous, convincing her that she belonged here with them.>>

 

[Prophet]

Business to Pleasure...

After a successful business meeting with Blaze and Sally Spectra, Cameron left The Zenith Group Building with a sense of accomplishment. Slowly but surely he was luring each and every member of The Six back to New York, where he felt they truly belonged. He spent the next few hours making the necessary preparations for Ava Cassadine to join forces with The Zenith Group. The press release had been sent, confirmed and well received by the media, who hadn't been able to get enough of the woman ever since she was first photographed with Simon Prattt. Once word 'accidentally' leaked that the two would be working together for the Paris Location, interest in the project was at an all time high. Cameron was very pleased. After deciding to take a walk and enjoy the scenery on his way back to The Parthenon, he surprised the ladies at Mandala, The Parthenon's beautiful and Exclusive Spa & Salon. They had been having a day of pampering and relaxation.

At this point, the women were in the salon receiving the full treatment of manicures, pedicures, facials, hair cuts and color, whatever they wanted. Cameron greeted the women and hung out with them for a little bit, trying to get filled in on all of the details of the night before, much of which he already knew. Cameron tended to 'watch over' things more when his friends and team mates were staying at The Parthenon and if he happened to see anything in his mind that was salacious or scandalous well it was simply an accident.

As the ladies pampered themselves, Cameron further surprised Alycia with a private couple's massage as they were led into a room with filled with various candles and rose petals with hypnotic and relaxing music playing in the background. For the next hour they were treated to an incredibly relaxing, romantic and sensual experience. After their massage, Cameron convinced Alycia to get ready for the dinner at his place on the top floor of the hotel. They spent the next hour or so sipping on wine and listening to music in their bath robes, taking advantage of what little time alone they had together.

Now, they had showered and were getting dressed and ready to head down to The Starlight Lounge that had been closed for the evening especially for the dinner, which would be catered by Ambrosia, The Parthenon's flagship fine dining restaurant. The evening would be intimate and small with very little staff and a resident musician playing piano for the evening. The ambience had been exactly what Karen wanted for the evening and Cameron was using the opportunity to show Ava and Simon as much of the hotel in an upfront and close way, in order to show them what would be expected of them in Paris.

Cameron and Alycia were in the Master Bedroom suite of his house with Cameron in the main bedroom, moving between the large and expansive walk in closet and his giant Eastern King bed as Alycia was in the bathroom putting the finishing touches on his look. Deciding to go with a flashy and somewhat shiny black suit from The House of Spectra's 'Taboo' line. He laid the outfit out on his bed as he removed his bath robe and started to get dressed. He talked to Alycia as she was finishing getting ready.

"We've had some weekend haven't we? Almost makes me wish that it didn't have to end..."

[sitting on the bed, putting on his socks]

"That massage did WONDERS for me...I've been pulling TRIPLE duty lately it seems...It feels so good to just relax for a moment.."

He went into the bathroom to grab some grooming products as he caught a flash of a sultry and sexy Alycia primping herself in the mirror, wearing only her designer bra and panties. Cameron whistled loudly and made some oogling noises as he leaned over her, kissing her on the cheek as he grabbed his stuff.

"Have MERCY..you look delicious!"

He smirked and set things down on the nightstand next to his bed.

"And THANKFULLY...for the most part everybody has behaved. No giant messes to clean up...Except Security detail DID alert me of several patrons passed out in strange places throughout Envy last night...I'm assuming it's the handy work of Cassandra...I might have to set her straight about not leaving bodies around a nightclub owned by one of The Six..."

[he shook his head]

"You know what? Screw it...somebody ELSE can talk to her...I've done enough this weekend. I am just looking for some good food, a nice glass of wine and a heartfelt and low key evening.."

Cameron put his shirt on as he grabbed his phone for a second.

So..glad you're back...and I'll see you at the dinner tonight..but...i'd like to catch up...and since I hear you've been on some kind of one woman tour since returning...I think your next stop should be me...Roof of the Parthenon? After Dinner and things die down? If not...understand. Lemme know. Love You.

putting his phone down he began to put the rest of his outfit together. After he was satisfied by his look he went to the bathroom to put the finishing touches on his hair and put on a little bit of cologne. He was stopped dead in his tracks by how good Alycia looked.

"You look BREATHTAKING...my god...it's criminal...a crooked lawyer...what a sexy cliche you are..."

Cameron kissed her passionately as he primped his hair and splashed some cologne on. He extended his arm out to Alycia with a warm smile.

"Are you almost ready? I'd like to get there a little early to make sure everything is set up correctly. All the paperwork and such should have already been sent down there, so that is taken care of..and guests should be receiving their bottles of wine at their doors as we speak...Looks like we are good to go, as long as you are!"

 

[Persephone]

After nearly three hours in the Danger Room, Ava finally shut the program down and headed back to her suite to take a shower. Nothing builds up a sweat like beating the hell out of a 300 pound man made of pure muscle. Standing in the steamy shower, Ava's hands slid across her body with the help of some gardenia scented body wash. As she made contact with her right rib cage, she winced slightly....she avoided every hit the holographic fighter made against her except for one. A swift and hard punch to the ribs. The area was tender and already starting to bruise thanks to her taking off the safeties of the program. But honestly, what was the point of fighting when there was no element of fear? She wanted that adrenaline rush, she craved it. So some bruised ribs were a small price to pay.

Stepping out of the shower, the bathroom was filled with steam. Wrapping a plush crimson colored towel around herself, Ava wiped down the foggy mirror until she could see her reflection in it. Looking at herself for a moment, she looked tired. Sure, she could attribute it to the extreme workout she just had, but she knew better. It was from weeks of hardly any sleep. She was starting to look as bad as she felt. But hopefully her mother would come through for her....until then, makeup was her best friend.

A couple hours later, Ava stepped out of her bedroom poised and ready for Blaze's dinner. With her makeup dark and saultry, she kept her lips nude with just a sheen of gloss on them. Her dark choolate hair was softly curled and parted to the side, and her outfit was simple yet sexy. Carrying her spiked necklace in her one hand and her silver Jimmy Choo's [both seen in the picture] in the other, she made her way into the livingroom and took a seat on her couch. Flipping the tv on, Ava began to put her pumps on when she heard the oh so familiar sounds of 'bump bump bump'. TMZ. Her eyes lifted to the tv seeing a video of Club Envy from last night being shown. It had Blaze and Vivica both dancing around the stripper pole with "HOT" or "TRASHY" in huge font. Then it cut to a video clip of Haleigh signing autographs outside of Club Envy with the commentators suggesting that the infamous Black Widow was going to "let her web loose". Laughing at how ridiculous their joke was, Ava was pretty sure Haleigh was going to launch a nuclear warhead at the TMZ headquarters one of these days. LUCKILY they didn't have any scandalous pictures of Ava and Simon together. Just some reports how club patrons saw them disappear together a few times, but nothing was confirmed. Smirking, at least they were discrete enough to avoid being splashed across the press. The only person who actually "caught" them AFTER the act was Blaze...who had no issues reminding Ava every chance she had.

Slipping her pumps on, Ava stood and walked into her kitchen--the tv still playing in the background. Picking up a bottle of merlot, she uncorked it and poured herself half a glass. Taking a long sip, Ava's eyes closed, allowing herself to enjoy the rich warmth of the drink before swallowing. It was exactly what she needed. And hell, she had 15 minutes to kill before having to be at the Starlight Lounge, she might as well have a nice drink.

 

[Recall]

Getting Ready...

After debriefing, Vivica left headquarters and returned to her apartment in Chelsea where she spent much of her afternoon catching up on some sleep. The events of the last twenty four hours had been taxing to say the LEAST. After a relaxing and comfortable nap she woke up. Every fiber of her being wanted to put on her yoga pants, order Chinese Food and watch whatever was on OXGYEN Network until she passed out again. Then she remembered she promised Blaze that she would come to dinner with her and The Six tonight.

Letting out a sigh, she rolled over in her bed and hugged her pillow when she heard an attention seeking 'meow' from behind her. She rolled over to see her bengal cat, Sheba laying on the pillow next to her, her paws inching closer and closer to Vivica's hair. Scrunching up her nose, Vivica scooped the cat into her arms and held her close to her body, burying her face into Sheba as the cat began to purr and nuzzle Vivica back.

"How's my baby girl? You mad at mama?! I know...I didn't come home last night...which means you didn't get your midnight snack!"

Vivica had gotten Sheba when she first moved into the city. She had thrown herself into her work and Sheba was a constant source of companionship for her as she navigated her new life. Begrudgingly Vivica climbed out of bed and plopped Sheba down on the floor, laughing as she watched the cat head straight for the kitchen, as if she knew what was coming next. Vivica made her way to the kitchen as she opened the fridge and grabbed a container that was filled with seared ahi tuna. She grabbed a few pieces as she placed it in Sheba's bowl. She watched as Sheba began to eat up the tuna like she had never eaten before in her life, all while purring intensely. She looked out her window and watched as the sun was going down before heading into the bathroom.

Several minutes later she was out of the shower as she wrapped herself in a plush cotton towel and wiped the steam away from the mirror, taking a moment to look at herself. Vivica was proud of the work she had accomplished since coming back to the states. She loved both of her jobs..but for whatever reason, whenever she was faced with The Six, knowing what they had done for the world...the disasters they averted, the lives they saved, she couldn't help but wonder if she could do more. The Six worked on such a global scale and while they took care of the big stuff. Vivica had been at ground zero the night of The Inferno, helping people find asylum. What came of those people that survived? What happened to the people who weren't connected to MysTech or The Six but lived in the world around them? Vivica herself had found herself as an unwitting victim of The Six, and she couldn't help but think that there must be something she could do...for the people like her. The people who got caught in the crosshairs...Clandestine had given her the training and the purpose she needed to feel formidable and able to take care of herself..and while the work she was doing was good work...she couldn't help but wonder if her destiny lied with something greater.

She then decided that she was thinking way too damn much about things...but that's what happened when she was faced with The Six. She hit a button on her iPod as hip hop music began to fill her apartment and Vivica took a look at herself once more in the mirror.

"Oh girl...we gotta straighten this hair!"

An hour and a half later, Vivica was ready to go. She had decided to go with a simpler dress and hair style tonight in an attempt to not draw so much attention to herself. She dabbed a little bit of her favorite perfume on her neck as she blew a kiss into the mirror at herself.

"Naomi Campbell?! Eat your heart out!"

Laughing she began to gather her things and make her way out the door as she picked up Sheba, gave her a big hug and a kiss and said goodbye.

"You stay outta trouble...and I'll do my best to do the same! Bye sweetheart! Mama will be back soon!"

Grabbing her keys she exited her apartment, locked the door and went down to the town car that was waiting outside for her to take her to The Parthenon. As the city zoomed by around her, she relaxed with a nice glass of Pinot Grigio, trying to relax before she would have to once again be faced with the people who left her for dead.

 

[Longshot]

To the Parthenon...

Simon had spent much of the aternoon at The Fencing Club with his old friend Derek. The two spent hours sparring back and forthe with different weaponry and more of a free form. Both had been considered 'the bad boys' of fencing in their youth and were known for walking the line between incredible technique and downright brawling.

As the two finished up their last match of the day, they decided to shower, change and grab a drink. As the two laughed over beers and good times between them, Simon almost didn't notice the text he had in his phone.

Hey Pratt...there's a formal dinner tonight at The Parthenon to cap off Blaze's weekend. I'd like you to come, check out the space...it will give you a good sense of the feel we are looking for at the Paris location. Dinner is at 8:30...be there...

Another encounter with the same group of people from last night. This of course meant Ava was going to be there. Part of him wanted to ignore the text...he didn't want Ava to think he was trying to insert himself into her personal life, but he knew that if Cameron wanted him to be somewhere, he MEANT it. Simon bid goodbye to Derek as he headed back to his skyrise penthouse.

Two painstaking hours later, Simon was ready to go in a simple faded navy suit. It was dressy but not too formal, something Simon was a master at balancing. In fact, aside from his notorious reputation in the city he always managed to make the best dressed lists in the society papers. Fashion was something that Simon took serious.

As his town car raced towards the Parthenon, Simon decided that instead of surprising Ava with his presence at the dinner, he would go up to her room before hand and say hello. Besides, Ava seemed to be some sex depraved desperate housewife as of late and if they happened to engage in a little adult activity before dinner well that would be just fine by him.

Soon, the elevator had brought him to the private floors of The Six as he knocked on Ava's door. Several moments later she opened the door with a confused and less than amused face as Simon flashed a smile and let himself in.

"Hello, Sweetheart."

 

[Rampage]

It was finally time to get the show on the road, as they say.

Nicolas was finishing up his outfit, of course a Spectra classic look, and wondering why he was even bothering with tying a tie. Blaze was likely going to rip it off him anyways. He chuckled as he decided to keep it. He was convinced that, for her, it was a good part of the fun.

Splashing his cologne and checking on his disguised Aegis and axe, Nicolas finally made his way down for the get-together. He had no date, and so he had no one to have to pick up or wait for. May as well get going.