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<< Back on Aerie, Rampage, Firebird, Black Widow and MorningStar have returned via stepping disc. they are now at Nicolas' mansion. Without Morgan or Ava, the team, even with the addition of Firebird is down to four but it is not the first time "the Six" has been short on numbers.>>

<<a day has passed. the members have retired to their own places, with Blaze staying with Nicolas her first night on Aerie. after a day of showing her around the massive, beautifull, secret island and explaining to her its history and origins, Nicolas takes her to the Rotunda, the crown jewel architecture of the island where Morgan and Karen reside. they find Tinkerbell, who looks a bit dirty! she's been frolicking OUTSIDE with no one realizing it and knowing how Morgan will react, Nicolas decides to bring her back to his mansion so he can clean her and keep a closer eye on her. it was a peacefull day, although unusual without Morgan, Karen and Ava close at hand.>>


<< later that evening, at the mansion, the group continues to gather any information, including the names of the shareholders that SOLD to this mysterious person. two of them have memberships to overseas branches of the hellfire club and Haleigh has picked up from various information sources of the most secret kind that there is an exclusive "Blackout" party taking place at the regal world headquarters of the club... in NYC. But with Malice having been thought dead all this time, WHO could have revived the Club in the Six's absence? yet another question that would have to be answered one way...further investigation. the two shareholders listed as hellfire members would be at this gathering, so it looks like the members of the Six will be preparing for a trip.>>


<< but not before they get another unexpected arrival on Aerie and so they discuss, and prepare...realizing this will be their first time BACK in the "outside" world since the violent fall out from their exposure.>>

back in NYC at the Hellfire club

<< preparations are in place, the mansion is fully prepped and the servant staff at all ranks decked out in full sexy 18th century garb. the Blackout Party will begin in less than two hours. Meanwhile Malice and Enchantra are in the underground tunnel network of the mansion in the sophisticated computer lab with floating monitors and a state of the art interface/security system. they've managed to uncover VERY little about Dominique thus far...or even if that's her ORIGINAL name! Whoever she is..or was, she's concealed it quite well.>>

<< the two queens are expecting th eir arrival to be fashionably late. THEY themselves will not appear until after most of the guests have arrived. and so they wait, and talk amongst themselves, unaware that Dominique will not be the only guest of interest arriving this evening.>>

<< and so we watch.>>
 
After a rather annoying encounter with Dominique, Helena was more than eager to dig up some information on this woman....not so much for 'sisterhood' purposes, but moreso personal gain. If she were to be dealing with Ms Deveruax on a long term basis, she would definitely need some juicy material to drudge up later on during fights. ;) However, both Helena and Diana came up with pretty much nothing. Sitting back in her chair, the red queen huffed out, aggravated.

"This woman is like a ghost. The best we could come up with in two hours of research is she's an animal lover and likes Italian food. It sounds more like a dating add than a background report."

A bit of an exaggeration on Helena's part, but with the information they did find it was about as useless as finding out she likes Baked Ziti over Lasanga.

"Atleast we know she has a connection to King. That alone gives up a vantage point against the six AND her. If anything, we can have the Dominique and Nicolas kill each other and we'll reek the benefits."

Giving Diana a coy smile before looking down at her watch, it was nearly a half hour to the Blackout gala.

"We should probably start getting ready. There is a difference between being fashionably late and just late. [standing from her chair] I'll meet you out front in about an hour?"
 
Aerie, Nicolas' mansion

Stubbornly, Blaze shook her head at Nicolas' reply. "Absolutely not! From what I've seen of you, Nic, is that you've risked your life for each of the ladies here. Its only fair we return the favor. Besides, with your Sugar Momma gone you won't have anyone to watch your ass." Blaze winked with a carefree smile, referring to Morgan. "I think the whole team would feel more comfortable in accompanying you, just to cover your six. You guys are a family and it'll stay that way." Blaze was vocal about voicing her opinion and feelings on this. She always cared for the young mutant, this timeline was no different.

With Nicolas on her mind, Blaze also had her sister and Alison on her heart. Having hugged her sibling for the last time, Blaze had been whisked away via Morgan's stepping disk. Walking through the vortex it would carry her and the rest of the team to Nicolas' mansion.

The stepping disk opened and each of the team poured out. Blaze looked around curiously to inspect her friend's place. "Nice, I like a man with style and taste." Another wink was directed at Nicolas as she stood next to Delilah and Haleigh.

The day managed to pass by though like nothing. Walking beside Nicolas as he guided her throughout the island, "I really appreciate everything, Nic." Lifting her emerald eyes to him, she could see the sadness that continued to haunt his eyes. "We're gonna friend the bastard who did this and justice will be served!"

Offering him a genuine smile, the couple journeyed over to the Rotunda. "Morg, has impeccable taste!" Noticing Tinkerbell dirty, Blaze couldn't help but giggle, "Morgan would have kittens if she saw Tink like that." Stroking the feline's soft fur on their way back to his place. "I can give her a bath unless you want to?" Most men weren't keen on cats but then again Nicolas wasn't most men either.

With Haleigh and the others digging up new tidbits on the 'Blackout' party back in New York City, Blaze remained seated on one of Nicolas' chairs. Tinkerbell was held in her arms as she watched Nicolas, Delilah, and Haleigh work together. Planting a gentle kiss on Tink's forehead, "I'm sure you miss, Mommy huh?" Blaze also tended to speak to animals with a baby voice. "She'll be back soon, sweets." Running her fingers through the cat's luxurious coat, having been bathed and pampered by Nicolas and herself. "Any luck?" She called out to Haleigh and Nicolas.
 
The next day was a bit of a whirlwind. Only the exuberance of Blaze and the support of Haleigh helped his mood. He had telepathically been working on his own after they left Morgan, "convincing" several foreign finance ministers as he pretended to be "concerned parties" on the phone to coordinate to suspend, even REVERSE the transfers that had taken place in the last week. It was no difficult task, considering the many murders that were connected to the transfers in some way or another. The ploy would not be permanent, but would allow him to make a few other manuevers to salvage what was really important while he also flushed out the money-hungry bastard responsible for this.

Meanwhile, Haleigh had informed him of the resurgence of the Hellfire Club. He shook his head at the idea, wondering who had the power to so quickly reconstitute THAT relic of Mystech. He had an inkling, but he could not imagine, did not want to. The thought died at its inception, even as he knew it might be true.

Blaze stayed at his place overnight, enjoying the sights of the island as he showed her what Aerie comprise dof. His scientific knowledge added a depth that one would not normally get on this tour, but he kept it interesting, joking and playing with the young mutant along the way.

As they journeyed to the rotunda, Nicolas heard a familiar voice. TINK had made an appearance, looking quite dirty as she romaed about, apparently OUTSIDE. Nicolas picked her up quickly and cradled her as Blaze spoke to her in a baby voice. Nicolas spoke to the cat, but his scolding was telepathic. He knew DAMN well the cat could understand.

Tink, what the hell? Your Mommy is going to find a way to KILL me over this if she finds out, which she WON"T, you hear me? Because I am going to wash any inkling of dirt-loving escapades from you...

Nicolas nodded as Blaze offered to assist. He joked as they returned to his place.

Thanks for offering to help. If nothing else, I can soak YOU good.

After a cat-washing that resulted in more water on Blaze than the cat, complete with a playful face-full of soot for Nicolas for his trouble, they sat about preparing to crash this Blackout party. As Blaze asked what they had, Nicolas spoke to her.

Haleigh will brief us momentarily. But for NOW...

Nicolas rose and held out his hand. One of his grey formal suits came to him, with a flashy deep-red bowtie to match. He looked at Blaze mischievously, and she rose out of the chair, spinning once as he measured her. As she lowered back into the cahir, into her lap a beautiful red dress formed. The design was plucked lightly from her own mind, with a sexy flair a la Nicolas.

If you will be so kind as to accompany me. I figure that if I am to get answers, I should at least look good and ask nicely. If you honor me with your company, we have our cover...
 
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<< Tinkerbell was pouting, as only a cat could, after being found by Blaze and Nicolas. She was quickly scooped up and "scolded" by Nicolas for running wildly outside for what could have been days. She spent most of her time in the bath with her ears down, struggling at sometimes, meowing and wailing loudly with protest at others but Blaze did her best to soothe the testy feline and after a while Tinker was nice , clean and refreshed and nestled in Blaze's arms while Haleigh, Nicolas and Delilah gathered more information.>>

<< Nicolas offered Blaze a customed designed cocktail dress asking her to escort him as they prepared to crash the Blackout party. A risky thing indeed, going back to NYC, back to the place where their lives effectively ended...and back to a place that had lengthy history with Mystech.>>

<< The four were going to have to look their best if they were to mingle with the crowd that would be in attendance at this club...but they still didnt have the plan on just HOW to get in. Entrance would be strictly controlled by well armed, psi shielded guards who would have the ability to alert the Inner Circle if any intruders came.>>

<< the answer to the Six's question on that would come with the opening of a golden portal outside of Aerie, further out to the sea. someone was arriving.>>
 
For Mike, the last day or so went quite well. It all started as Karen came into the room to treat him. As she placed her hands over the would, he felt better, MUCH better. Good enough to remotely dim the lights and lock the Med Bay door as he swept Karen off her feet, turning and placing her on the table as he kissed ker neck JUST where she liked it. She exhaled sharply, pushing him up.

Do you THINK you can just BARGE in here covered in BLOOD and take me any way you PLEASE?

But, honey, I figured..

FIGURED!!? You did NOT FIGURE. You ACTED, just like out there in that...WLDERNESS.
Karen slid down, her robe in a bit of disarray. She walked cooly towards the door, then looked back, biting her lip a bit.

Follow me. We have all night to evaluate you...more closely. Besides, I much prefer my own bed to a cold steel table.
Karen winked as she walked out the door in a rather sexy saunter. It turns out that Karen missed Mike as well, and the Good Doctor was not done with her examination.

After the night spent in the Doctor's care, Mike slept late, enjoying a taste pf civilization before returning. He didn't want to leave but he had to, and he and Karen BOTH knew it. He had decided that maybe it would be easier to leave while she checked on Ava and Alison, but she knew he would try that and so she intercepted him as he made his way to the boat, wordlessly giving him an advanced Medkit with a stern gaze...

Keep this close and use this or else...

...which softened before she gave him a light kiss, then walked away, not looking back as Mike returned to the Isle of Aerie by boat...
 
home again

[ the golden portal was clearly the signature of Athena. the swirling, wind effect ended as the portal swirled shut , leaving SHARON KELLY standing there, looking rather cool and calm. She'd been gone now for several months, living on Themyscria under the care of the Amazons and the watchfull eyes of Athena, Hecate, Demeter and Artemis. The changes were immediately noticed, her now longer hair had silver streaks, the same as her alternate in that last timeline the six h ad been in. There were subtle changes to her silver armoured outfit as well. It looked smoother, more stylized, it revealed some cleavage as well. she still had the armored "opera gloves" and matching high heeled boots as well. ]

[ The Silver Swan was home. Whether it was anticipated by Athena that now was the time for her to return, or she herself requested to return, no one could be sure, but there she was, on the shores of Aerie, at night, her hair blowing in the wind as her silver eyes fixed upon the ocean out in front of her.]


[ it was only a matter of time before her presence would be detected by the others.]
 
and so

back at the Hellfire club

<< the red and white queens decided to cease their exhaustive search for information on Dominique. One thing was for sure though, Dominique would proove to be both an asset AND a foil to Diana and Helena. She was just as much an alpha female as they were and had already taken an adversarial stance toward Helena. Not that THAT was anything new tot he red queen ;)>>

<< still it was nearing time for them to be on hand to receive their guests. many celebrities and other surprising figures that had a secret membership to the Hellfire Club.>>

<< The "Blackout" party was one of several key events for the Club each year. not only did it stand for the style of dress, but it also involved secret goings on as guests privately cavorted with one another in posh suites that cost a FORTUNE to rent. secrets of ALL Kinds were exchanged among key figures in the entertainment, music, fashion, even the media and political industries and people whom you might not EVER suspect of being "bedfellows" both of the hetero AND homo persuasion could be found. Partnerships of business and personal natures were born...it was a glorified networking event. Bold, beautifull, rich and without scruples, this was truly a gathering for the elite and decadent.>>

On Aerie

<< The Silver Swan arrived, looking refreshed and beautifull as ever. She would not only turn out to be the second alternate to help round out the Six, but she would have their ticket into the Hellfire Club, the Kelly family had a long standing MEMBERSHIP! Robert Kelly's father had it, Robert then inherited and Sharon, still considered Robert's WIDOW would have rights to it as well. the question would be, would she be ready for this kind of adventure? The six would be surprised and what they found when they came upon her.>>
 
The Hellfire club

below ground at the Hellfire Mansion

:: Diana leans back in her chair, slowly exhaling as Helena expresses what they both feel...a tad frustrated.::

It's incredible. How can this woman be at the level she is and yet...there's NO kind of information on her ANYWHERE! No photographs, no BIRTH RECORD even. She couldnt just have appeared out of no where....

scratch that...when you have people like Morgan Victoria, who teleport through time and space...ANYTHING is possible.

:: As Helena pointed out that they had the key information that Dominique seemed to have an agenda focused on NICOLAS, and that if nothing else, they COULD manipulate and position them to kill EACH OTHER, doing the Queens' work for them, Malice laughed softly and smirked at Helena in agreement as the woman gave her a coy smile.::

Indeed. I imagine she'd be more than happy to kill Nicolas, the question is, would HE be willing to kill HER. he's so ANNOYINGLY chilvalrous at times...who is he trying to IMPRESS?

:: the two women laughed at the thought of the young mutant.::


I could have Dominique as a friend OR a foe...either way things would be INTERESTING. in the old days with Mystech, James Marcus would have fallen all over himself to get next to her. She's quite the looker...but looks arent enough. We're going to find something eventually. She may even SLIP UP and drop her carefully choreographed GUARD and allow us to glean some sort of information...but for now, we need to show her that this place is not to be snubbed. She would be BETTER served having the Hellfire Club's backing.

:: Helena pointed out the time and Malice nodded as she stood up.::

Yes, an hour will do. We'll have to be on hand to greet our guests and give the obligatory welcome address before the evening's festivities OFFICIALLY begin.

:: at which time, Helena and Diana would maintain constant survielance throughout the mansion gaining all SORTS of information that could latter be used to influence, manipulate and even black mail. :fdevil: ::

We'll make sure Dominique gets a pesonal tour of the mansion, including the "restricted" areas.

See you in an hour.

:: with that, Malice bids Enchantra goodbye for the time being as both women go to their chambers to prepare for the evening.::
 
Even as Nicolas played and HARMLESSLY flirted with Blaze :heee: , his mind was hard at work, as it had been since he had heard of Magnuss. At this point Nicolas took nothing for granted. He had upped the security level on Minerva's island and had taken to doing telepathic and telekinetic sweeps. The TK sweeps were non-specific, looking more for groups or for familiar forms in humanoid shape. The mental scans were simply to make sure that any mind registered was supposed to be here. It would have been a tremendous strain even a year ago, but by now Nicolas was used to mental vigilance.

As he continued chatting, planning on how to infiltrate the party, his eyes flashed as he noticed a familiar form and mental signature on the island following a surge of energy and spatial displacement. The mental sign was not as clear as he would like, but he had spent many days with Sharon after she had been rescued, and so for him her form was all too familiar.

Excuse me a moment, Blaze.

Nicolas walked outside his home and looked in the direction of where Sharon emerged. As he spoke audibly, Sharon would hear it from both within and without.

Welcome home, Sharon. I have missed you very much. Fly to me. You already know the way.

She would find that indeed she did...
 
On Aerie @ Nicolas' place

[ the mutate was beginning to adjust to being outside of the nurturing realm of Themyscria. She felt centered. Her mind was HIGHLY resistant to mental probes or contact following her transformation into the Silver Swan and she was taught further in the ways of mental defense by the Amazons, but Nicolas was like a surrogate son. she'd know his voice, his presence anywhere. ]

[ she ran her armour covered hand through her hair as she looked up, hearing his voice in the wind. her pets, the silver gryfalcons were nearby, on a large rock.]

It's time to go my pets. Follow me.

[ She said calmly as she took to the air. the silver birds followed their "mother" as she streaked across the Isle of Aerie at high speeds. finally reaching Nicolas' large mansion. she swoops down and lands.]

[ she walks around and toward the doors, as her gryfalcons flutter down. one perching on her out stretched arm, the other on her shoulder. She opens the door...and slowly steps in....]

I'm here...It's nice to see you again, Nicolas

[ she speaks in an airy tone.]

Athena has brought me back. She says that its time for me to balance the scales, to help those who have helped me and I am ready to do just that.

[ she seemed a bit more serious now. but at least she was more RESPONSIVE than Nicolas would last remember her being.]


[ she spots Blaze...But Sharon had never had THAT close a relationship with mainstream Blaze prior to her death so seeing this Blaze, not knowing that she was an altnernate who was close with Sharon's own alternate, it didnt bring forth too much of a reaction from the mutate. ]

.....

[ and then looks around.]

Where are the others?
 
Nic's place

While Morgan was gone, Blaze played temporary surrogate mother to Tinkerbell. The frisky feline's tail would swat every so often, an inkling she was still cranky about having a bath. Peering down, Blaze placed her hand on the cat's tail, "Just like your Mommy." Giggling to herself, Blaze released Tink's tail, which only increased in pace. Offering the cat a loving pet across her delicate forehead. Slivers of the fire elemental's hair had a dense ringlets from her little bath time with Tink and Nicolas. The mutant was indeed feisty, which relieved Blaze knowing Nic's friend was on his mind.

Catching a mischievous grin from him, Blaze's brow perked in curiosity. "What are you up to Mr?" A playful air reverberated through her chest. She knew that grin well. Standing up from her chair she turned to place Tinkerbell gently down to the floor to roam. "Stay out of trouble Tink." Warning the cat as she strolled with her tail flowing in the air. Peering over to Nic, Blaze turned around still unsure what he was up to until his attire changed. Looking him over with an agonizingly slow pace, "My, you look good enough to eat. If you weren't my sister's I'd surely have a go." Smirking, Blaze was just as feisty as he was, only jesting.

The red cocktail dress Nicolas offered was gorgeous, causing Blaze to reveal a pair of identical dimples on each cheek. "Keep this up and I'll have to steal you away from Morgan." The dress would fit like a second-skin on the feminine elemental, which accentuated every curve and asset. If Morgan was around she would have been proud the way her Blaze "worked the hell out of that dress." Running her fingers through her chocolate locks, "I would be honored to accompany you, kind Sir." Gladly, she accepted his invitation, who could pass up an offer like this? Her heels would softly click crossing the distance between Nicolas and herself. Offering him a gentle peck on the cheek, smearing a bit of her lip stick. Wiping it away she smiled sheepishly, "Thanks for the dress, love."

Nicolas would turn away, had something been on his mind? Watching him excuse himself, Blaze walked over to the nearby window. Concern registered on her dark features. Company would arrive in an unexpected visitor. Sharon's re-appearance caused Blaze to brighten up even more. However, her reaction to Firebird felt like a punch to the gut. Frowning, she looked at the woman more closely putting the pieces together.
 
Nicolas smiled widely as Sharon made her entrance. She looked better than ever and power and confidence emanated form her. He approached her and gave her a hug and a kiss on the cheek.

I have missed you terribly.

As she explained her presence Nicolas manifested a stand for the falcons to perch on, complete with water and meat. He was well known to them and they fluttered to perch and have their fill as he answered Sharon's question.

Ava and Alison are recovering from a harrowing accident. Morgan and Karen are tending to them on Minerva's Isle. Haleigh is team leader for now. This...

points to Blaze

is Firebird, or more correctly Blaze from a timeline alternate to our own. There Morgan was deceased and laze was drawn to our Morgan during our time there. She decided to join her...and us here rather than go on there without her sister.

Nicolas' smile fades a bit as he is back to the task at hand. he begins to pace again as he continues to speak with Sharon.

Right now I am working to figure out a murder of one of my closest associates, and the team as it it is now is helping me as we plan to crash a rather exclusive party to gather information. If Haleigh does not soon come up with a subtle plan, I will make a not-so-subtle entrance.
 
Aerie@ Nicolas mansion

[The adopted son of Gustav, Sharon's friend and later companion, greeted her. He had changed too through the years. no longer a little boy with a heart of gold, he was now a tall, strapping young man. But inspite of his good looks, he still regarded Sharon as he did all those years ago. He'd touched her heart then, and still did now, despite her own changes. it was one of the critical factors in her adjustment following her liberation from Rick Riley.

[ It was Nicolas who had given Sharon these rare birds that she now was so close to...like they were her own children. It had been the perfect thing to help her as she struggled to adjust to her new life, and mourned the loss of her natural son, Kyle. She nodded with approval as they happily fluttered to their new perch. She spotted Tinkerbell, the pretty siamese on the floor watching the birds intently. She remembered TInkerbell well. The enchanted familiar of Morgan's.]

Well, it looks as though Tinkerbell is already a little jealous with new animals in the room competing for Nicolas' attention. But my babies are very friendly, little Tinker.

[ She said smiling at the feline, who stayed near Blaze. She understood the cat's natural inclincation to view birds in a predatory way but most of the animals of the Six had an unusual amount of restraint..."mutual for respect" for one another despite being of vastly different species. they were like a "group" all unto themselves. Sharon's own telepathic control over birds of any species were what allowed her to effectively train these special birds...otherwise THEY might have attacked TINKER just now. ]


[ Nicolas told Sharon of Alison and Ava'S situation, that Morgan and Karen were caring for them at Minerva's mansion, which was another place she wasnt familiar with and that Haleigh was the leader for the time being.]

are they going to be okay??

[ he introduced her to Firebird. Sharon looked upon the pretty young mutant with her silver eyes...and nodded to the woman.]

How do you do?

[ it would be difficult for this Blaze to have to START OVER with Sharon..THIS one at least. But she already knew that this wasnt her time, and that there would be differences.]

Where is Mike? and what party are you talking about?

[ the mutant spoke of a party, he seemed more than a little grim about it too. Sharon wasnt sure what else to do, except get right to it and basically the second "fill in" for the team in Morgan and Ava's absence had fallen...or FLOWN onto Nicolas' doorstep.]

[Nicolas and Haleigh were not aware yet that Sharon still had access to the Hellfire membership. A membership she inherited through her marriage to Robert Kelly.]




[
 
Politely Blaze would nod to their new arrival. Blaze couldn't help but stare, her mind reverting onto the Sharon on her world. Yet another painful reminder that this wasn't her world but the Six's. Tinker must have sensed the brunette's distress for she remained close to Blaze. Crouching down, Blaze would continue to pay attention to Tinkerbell. Just the presence of the feline would help lull her own difficulty with acclimating to this Sharon. Having no choice but to start over. It was utterly frustrating to go from knowing the woman to being put in an awkward situation.

Catching the ca's predatory gaze, Blaze smirked, "No KFC for you, kitty." Sharon's gryfalcons were contently perched onto the manifestation from Nicolas. With Nic briefing Sharon, Blaze would step closer,

"Well and yourself?"

Blaze's mind drifted on the differences between these two Sharon's.
 
Haleigh entered the room with a strong, sexy gait. She wore a stunning backless evening gown with a plunging, diamond studded neckline and her hair was in playful curls, pinned back on one side with a large tropical flower. Both the flower and her dress were white... perhaps a subtle undermining of Malice's claim on the color.... but the look itself was one vaguely reminescent of Marilyn Monroe and old Hollywood glamour with a sexy, provocative update and Haleigh was OWNING it without any perceivable effort. Rather, she seemed more concerned with the intel she'd so far gathered.

"Nicolas, you look handsome. [reaching up to straighten his bowtie] We're DEFINATELY going to have a problem infiltrating this party. I think it's safe to say that security will be tight-- and with all those I've discovered to be expected to attend, it's not going to be the easily overcome MORTAL kind of security, if you know what I mean. [flicking her gaze to Blaze for emphasis and then, settling on Sharon, whom she had apparently not noticed before.] Sharon..... [glancing around... only Nicolas would be privvy to the fact that Haleigh was looking for Alycia... for Haleigh was far too proud to ask after her] Welcome back."
 
on Aerie @ Nicolas' place

[Sharon looked at this alternate Blaze. She noticed that both of them were dressed to the nines. as the young mutant regarded the older mutate, Sharon's silver eyes continued to fixate upon Blaze...until Haleigh arrived. She too was dressed beautifully.]

Morgan, Alison and Ava are not here...and these three...

[No. Nicolas said they were going to an exclusive party to gather INFORMATION...so it may not have been as frivolous as it seemed.]

[Haleigh finally acknowledged Sharon. The mutate looked upon her for a moment.]

Hello Haleigh...You look very beautifull in your dress.

[Sharon didnt IMMEDIATELY guess that Haleigh was wondering about Alycia too. When last they spoke, it was when everyone had first arrived at Aerie months ago. Sharon herself was FINALLY "reconnected" to herself but was so devastated from the loss of her Son that she could hardly CARE that Haleigh been upset with Alycia for what felt like abandonment. Sharon had never known how DEEP a rift had come between those two over HER death...OR that they had managed to come BACK to an understanding following Rick Riley's menace and the Arklay incident.]

[ As the Haleigh spoke about a problem gaining access to the party, tight security and all, it made the mutate wonder just what she had walked in on. She narrowed her eyes...]

what party is this that you're going to?
 
Nicolas regarded Haleigh as she made her entrance. She looked incredible, and he smiled at her mischievously as she straightened his tie a bit. It was already fine, but he did not object to Haleigh fussing over him a bit. As the women began to feel each other out, Nicolas could sense that Haleigh was looking for Alycia. He decided to take the direct approach.

Sharon, where is Alycia? I had imagined that you would BOTH make a return together to visit.

Nicolas began to pace again as he thought of what Haliegh had reported concerning the party. This was not good. As Sharon asked what was going on, he replied to her as he continued to pace.

The party that we are attempting to infiltrate the annual Blackout Party of the Hellfire Club. It appears that we have the clothing, but no actual credentials, although I suppose we could teleport into the building itself and emerge into the party. Without credible microchip-embedded credentials, we would otherwise cause quite a scene, although that is an eventuality to which I am not opposed.

Nicolas was warm to all three of them, but it was clear that his usual good humor had been replaced by a darker determination.
 
Arriving in the foyer exactly one hour later on the dot, Helena sported a simply yet elegant black halter styled knee length cocktail dress with crimson pumps. Black wasn't her color, but hell, she looked damn good in it regardless. ;) Walking over to the butler who held out a crimson sued trench coat and matching clutch, even though the event called for strictly black attire only, the metamorph was never one to follow the rules completely.

Slipping her jacket on and wrapping it tightly around her body, Helena tied the jacket closed around her waist. Her eyes caught the flash of headlights out front causing her to look toward the row of windows near by. Seeing the limo pull up, Helena walked over to the grand stair case that lead from the foyer up to the second level.

"Someone's taking this fashionably late cliche to a whole new level. [glancing over at the grandfather clock near by] Hurry up Diana, before your outfit goes further out of style than it already is."

Smirking knowing that Diana would no sooner come around the corner with a sly remark than let Helena stand there and make fun of her. It was a sure fire way to get Malice moving.
 
Mike had returned to his camp, quickly retrieving his supplies and making a fire to ward off any OTHER surprises. He set up shop and got ready to rest. He had a long day coming tomorrow and for a long time coming. He needed to get in better shape, concentrate on what he was trying to do in terms of training. Mike was well on the way to sleep, thinking with a smile of the time he had spent a Minerva's, when he heard a noise. About 30 yards off it seemed, and in a circular motion. He sat up as quietly as possible, grabbing his baton, some mace and a knife. He suspected that it was the panthers again, and this time he would be ready...
 
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