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Alternate Persephone


:: A breeze swept through Club XS as Persephone appeared in a tornado of winds. Dressed in a sexy black mini dress [back view] with jewled accents, the goddess' ebony locks were left down and curled at the ends. Smokey eyes complimented her sultry look, and a nude glossy lip. She looked chic and alluring but it was obvious she was upset about Betrayal's death. Six inch pumps clicked against the black marble flooring as she made her way to the bar. Sliding onto a stool she crossed her toned legs at the knee. ::

"Martini, dry....and skip the olives, they take up too much room."

:: 'Get Your Freak On', a new release by Missy Elliot, pumped through the speakers of the club, but those who were in the club didn't seem to be in the mood to dance....word had spread about Betrayal's death; it hit the MoE's members hard. Rubbing her forehead with her hand, Persephone closed her eyes just as the bartender placed her martini on a small beverage napkin and slid it in front of her. ::

Bartender: "I heard about B....how's DC taking it?"

:: Opening her eyes Persephone shook her head as she picked up the martini glass. ::

"Pretty hard....Alessandra's with her now. They should be here any minute."

:: Taking a small sip of the alcoholic beverage the burn of the liquid coated her mouth and throat. Inhaling deeply, Inferno came up from behind and gently rubbed her back reassuringly before sitting down on the stool next to her to talk. At this point Persephone didn't even notice the members of the six lurking by... ::
 
Into the night

<< and as Persephone arrived, more and more MoE began to pop in , some arriving with their own "movement" signature, others opting to arrive in fancy cars and entering through the main double doors.>>

<< drinks flowed, hobknobbing began and some celebrity guests were being ushered to their private V.I.P suites on the second floor. The Dire Wraiths had suites as well that were adjoining. many private, personal moments took place within those suites. most of the DRAMA did as well for the sisterhood and the inner circle of MoE.>>

<< as the Six found themselves in the midst of an increasingly populated club, they had no choice but to blend in but to not draw TOO much attention to themselves. they were actually in the midst of another temporal phantom, but this one would be unusual.>>

<< many of the higher ranking MoE of the "inner circle" began to arrive. Ikaris, DG, Hecate, Morpheus, Sati, Inferno, to name a few, while other strong, loyal members such as Mystiria, Devious, Riana were also in attendance.>>

<< the music the atmosphere were all dark and sultry, the DJ was well worth his pay and kept things flowing and popping.>>

<< later still, Alessandra and Darkchilde finally arrived. There was no "grand entrance" per se. In XS, EVERYONE was a star.>>
 
Haleigh, like Nicolas, felt conflicted.... but not for the same reasons. She did not judge DC or the MoE for their alignment... rather, she identified with their choice.... she too had once been 'evil'.... but she felt at odds with HERSELF, now.... because she knew she was still tainted by that evil and this reality, these people.... the very atmosphere of this place spoke to that darkness buried within her.

The scene unfolded before them very quickly and Haleigh felt sadness for this group.... losing someone was very difficult, whether you were good, evil, or somewhere in between.

They moved to XS.... and Haleigh furrowed her brow. She glanced around to make sure they hadn't attracted any attention but it was clear that HERE no one batted an eyelash at the idea of people appearing out of thin air. Nicolas quickly gave them attire more suited for the environment, including outfitting Haleigh in a black halter top cocktail dress, a pretty little silk number that was otherwise inconspicuous. Haleigh took Nicolas by the hand and pulled them toward a booth off to the side.

"Mike, put your arm around Delilah, make it look like you're here together.... if people think we're on some kind of double date, maybe they'll leave us--"

She stopped abruptly, placing her free hand on Nic's shoulder to slow him as well, in order to avoid colliding with a redhead and her male companion as they breezed by... it was Titania, who almost entirely ignored Haleigh but gave Nicolas a thorough once-over.

LOOKOUT! She warned Nic with her thoughts. Good grief.... she nearly ran us OVER.... [as they pass]Annnnd rather than apologize, she just EYE-FUCKED the shit out of you.

They slid into the semi circle booth, their backs mostly to the wall, facing the bar where Persephone and Inferno had just taken stools. Titania and her friend [Ikaris] joined them, and Ti ordered a drink and then casually looked BACK at the group, paying particular attention to Mike this time.

"Shit.... we seem to have attracted a little too much attention.... Boys, slump down, look... I don't know... LESS handsome, alright? We're in XS.... it's a swank nightclub where the MoE coven, and a few of their celebrity friends routinely hang out.... [to Mike's question] Not yet.... I think we should wait.... lay low. She's not here yet.... but according to Persephone [gesturing the the goddess, who was sitting across the room at the bar], She's on her way with Alessandra, the OTHER Dire Wraith. We should try to get a moment with her alone... and I have NO IDEA what we're going to say... she's not going to be in a very charitable mood... but maybe if we hang about and do a little recon.... we'll be able to find a way to help HER... and secure her help in return."
 
Titania and Ikaris appeared together near the entrance. Ti looked especially alluring in a spagetti strapped, red chiffon dressed that was form fitting at the bust and gently clingy at the hips. It looked like she'd forgotten to wear a slip beneath it... it was diaphanous, making it possible to see her black lacy lingerie beneath it. She stood tall, looking entirely amazon like, and she strutted on red strappy high heels, making 5 inches look impossibly easy, a provacative slink in her walk as they made they way through a crowd that recognized her and Ikaris instantly as MoE elite and parted for them like the red sea. They'd been talking all day.... trying to make sense of Betrayal's death. Titania was particularly ANGRY about it.... as she was prone to be. They scanned the club's main foor and spotted Persephone and Inferno at the bar, and then made a beeline towards them.

Ti almost bowled over a short blonde and her handsome escort... but the woman wisely stopped short of crossing her path and so Ti merely brushed by... they clearly knew better than to try and get in her way and so... she smirked at them as she looked the man up and down. Ti whispered approval to Ikaris as they passed.

"Not too bad, wouldn't you agree? I don't think I've seen him before.... he must be new. [leaning against the bar, watching the foursome sit in a booth] That other one's pretty sexy too... BIG boy."

Ikaris nodded in agreement as they both stood against the bar next to Persephone and Inferno. They all took a moment to greet one another, then went back to their previous conversation.

Ikaris: "You should invite them to a VIP room.... [in response to Ti's raising her eyebrow at his suggestion] Don't look so sursprised.... you're Dark Mastrix now, you can do pretty much whatever you want.... you only answer to the Wraiths... and Brenthon. the REST... answer to YOU, remember? Besides... it's not like thoses blondes have a snowball's chance in HELL."

Ti sighed and waved the bartender over.

"I'm not in the mood. Hello Johnny.... I'll have--"

Barkeep: "A margarita, blended, no salt."

"Mmhm.... make this one deep and strong please."

Barkeep: "Sure thing, Ti. Sorry about Betrayal.... I know you two were close."

Ti gazed off in the distance, her smirk fading away. It was true.... from the moment Titania had arrived, her and betrayal were fast friends.... They were ALL good friends, but Betrayal had accepted her right away... where as Titania had EARNED ingratiation with DC, had to WORK for the approval of Persephone, and was STILL not on the best of terms with Alessandra.

"Yeah..... thanks honey."

She replied halfheartedly, giving him a grateful smile when presented with her drink.
 
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in XS

<< chimes sound off and thunder crashes as a large vertical stepping disc opens. Darkchilde and Alessandra emerge from the disc and step forth as it closes. Darkchilde looks very unhappy at the moment and Alessandra looks pensive. Betrayal's death still looms in all of their hearts, but if there was one thing DC taught the MoE how to do beside work hard...it was to PLAY just as hard. The MoE were beautifull...from the top ranks to the trainees...rich, powerfull and the world was seemingly their oyster. this earth was dedicated to evil in every form with the Guardians of Light coming off like opportunistic hypocrates more than anything else. even high profile celebrities such as Madonna and Diddy were slanted toward "evil" and it showed in their business dealings, even their looks.>>

<< the night may have started off with sadness and uncertainty, but in XS, ANYTHING could happen and probably would.>>

<< Darkchilde strode forth, wearing a Gucci black front lace up, low cut corsett w/silver accents which hugged her 6'1' frame just right and accented her ample cleavage. she wore a Gucci black, pinstripped miniskirt w/ a low slung solid black but with pure platinum buckle that spelled out "DC" hanging at an angle. her long flawless, bare legs were supported by gucci silver heeled stillettos, another fashion trade mark of the sorceress supreme. her eye make was dark, smoky and sultry, giving her sapphire blue eyes EXTRA pop against the contrast and her lipstick was blood candy apple red and flawlessly applied, matching her perfectly manicured fingernails. even though Darkchilde was not a super model like her crosstime counterpart, the severe, cutting edge FASHION SENSE was still there. her hair was down, parted down the middle and given some body with the "crimped" style and accented by a few, well placed hair jewels. >>

<< she and Alessandra, who was dressed in an alluring one shoulder strapped mini dress by prada w/ sheer overlay and matching high heels, strode through the main areas of XS. their first stop was to the bar, where Darkchilde and Alessandra greeted their sister Dire Wraith, Persephone as well as Inferno.>>

a Lemon drop....extra sugar around the glass.

<< she ordered in an icey voice.>>

Barkeep: coming right up, boss lady.

<< as she stood there surveying the crowd with her sister wraiths, the barkeep brought her drink and offered his condolences on Betrayal's loss. DC nodded slowly and thanked him, slipping him a handsome tip.>>

<< looking at Persephone.>>

coming out tonight seemed like a CHORE more than anything, but im glad Alessandra talked me into it. Otherwise i might have spent the night in Limbo...

<< she was about to say "trying to restore Betrayal" ...it was on ALL Their minds, but they all knew there was no coming back form the touch of the soul sword.>>

but with everyone here, PLUS a few of our celebrity guests...this may be the chance we all get to finally enjoy ourselves.

<< sipping on her drink, she slowly licked some sugar off her lucious red lips>>

your challenge to the GoL following Betrayal's death was well ansered. I especially enjoyed turning Toby into a toilet brush while Alessandra than proceeded to SNAP IT in two.

<< the sister wraiths laugh together softly.>>

it's so nice...having them to take our frustrations out on...and its the LEAST they deserve.

<< "Feelin' so good" by J.Lo began to play. a dance floor friendly beat, a prep for what was to come later in the evening.>>

have we seen any of the others? Morpheus, DG Hecate, Titania or Ikaris?

<< she looked around before spotting the only red head of MoE, Titania at a table with Ikaris.>>

Let's join them for a moment shall we? Once Morpheus and DG arrive, we can go to the VIP suite and settle in.

<< making their way over....DC greets Ikaris with a kiss on the cheek and a light hug for Titania, since neither of them wanted to mess up their outfits :D>>

you two are looking delicious this evening.
 
Delilah's clothes were switched out - no need to guess by whom - and she was now dressed in a blood red Badgley Mischka cocktail dress and square heeled matching Mary Janes. She looked down at herself.

She glared at Nicolas. "I've told you before, King - stay out of my head unless it's an emergency." Then to Mike, raising a finger: "And don't even think about it, armor boy."

Haleigh was right that they needed to keep a low profile, but they were trying TOO hard. Everyone in this club wanted to see and be seen. They were acting too skittish.

"We all just need calm down. This is a club - let's just re-lax and keep our eyes open until we get something we can use."

She looked at Haleigh and smiled as if she was talking to her best friend in the world. "Stop looking so nervous. What's the worst that could happen? We're already stuck in a different time and place with no feasible way to get home to our island where we've been banished from normal society due to our mutant powers and the fact that we are public enemies in the eyes of every man, woman and child on the planet. Is getting drunk in a bar full of evil super villains really that bad?"

There was a disturbance in the air - enough that it cause Delilah's head to turn. A stepping disc appeared inside the club - clearly there was no attempt to hide who these people were here. Delilah drew in a sharp breath as Morgan stepped out of the disc. But it wasn't Morgan - this woman had a dark aura about her, was dressed to the nines, and moved as if she owned the world. This could only be Darkchilde. She nudged Haleigh and motioned to where the tall blonde sorceress and her companion had moved to the bar.

"Now what, mon capitain?
 
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Persephone
Persephone
LOL at Delilah's monologue! Classic.
Nicolas himslef was outfitted in a deep purple tailored suit with a black silk shirt underneath. The premise seemed to be ideal for Haleigh's suggestion that they look like couples. Mike was also well-outfitted and Nicolas easily grasped Haleigh's hand to walk over to the booth. Delilah was chiding as usual about Nicolas "in her head". After all this time, she still did not understand that he couldn't simply TURN IT OFF. He shook his head as he turned to walk over. Haleigh stopped him as they nearly collided with the strinking redhead that kicked so much ass outside Tiffany's. She was with another male and gave Nicolas a look that made EVEN HIM feel like a side of beef. He tried to be low-key (as if that were possible at 6'5"+) as he entered the booth. Haleigh noticed that the redhead was still looking over at heir booth and suggested that they look less...handsome. He smiled and instead leaned in close to her neck, looking to anyone else as if he were kissing her. He sent her a message

I imagine for even this woman, seeing a man kiss another is a turn-off. Just be cool and keep up appearances, Haleigh. By the way, nice choice of attire.

As he 'kissed' Haleigh, he mentally compelled a server to come over and sent a message to Mike and Delilah.

Order drinks, keep up appearances. Your front pants pocket and your purse has money in it. Lots of it. And I am not really kissing Haleigh.

Niclas pulled back and smiled as the drinks were ordered, at least somewhat certain that the redheads attention was now diverted...
 
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Mike smiled at his attire, a smoke grey ensemble that was awesome even in comparison to what he had already seen here. Delilah filled out nicely in a deep red dress, then promptly had a shit attack about it.

Relax, Lite Brite. You are not my type. Besides Nic cannot help but hear your thoughts, ALL of them. It is one burden of his power and part of the reason why he meditates so often. Especially with the thoughts you guys give off. Just chill.

Mike walked cooly with the others to the booth, agreeing with Delilah that the best way to blend in was to be conspicuous, Nicolas must have agreed, because he laid the most conspicuous kiss on haleigh he had ever seen. before he could react, Nic "spoke" too them, telling them it was a ruse to get the smoking hot redhead at the bar off the trail. Mike smiled and pulled out his roll of hundred-dollar bills (courtesy of Nicolas), tipping the server with one as he ordered a pitcher of beer, and a bottle of their best wine, and whatever the ladies wanted.
 
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Alternate Persephone


:: DC, Alessandra, Titania, and Ikaris finally made their appearences...but all were still visibly shaken by Betrayal's death. Greeting DC and Alessandra with a cheek to cheek kiss, Persephone took DC's hand giving it a squeeze at her mentioning going to Limbo instead of coming here. She knew why...they ALL did, but with as much power as DC had the one thing she COULDN'T do was bring back her sister. It was a sad but harsh reality, one that motivated Persephone even more to kill every last one of the Guardians of Light. ::

:: DC spotted Titania and Ikaris sitting at a nearby table prompting the woman and Inferno to go join them. Greeting them both with a small hug, Persephone decided to remain standing knowing they were all going to head to the VIP room soon enough anyway. Finishing off her martini, the goddess looked around for the nearest waiter, spotting one leaving a table of two couples....narrowing her eyes with curiosity Persephone had never seen them here before. They most certainly weren't celebrities....and definitely NOT in the Master of Evil. Persephone screened every single person who showed interest in joining the coven before allowing them to join. ::

"Do you recognize them?"

:: Her body leaning toward Alessandra but her eyes not deviating from Rampage, Morningstar, Arsenal, and Black Widow. Alessandra looked over the rim of her glass as she took a sip of her margarita. Shaking her head, she too didn't recognize them. ::

Alessandra: "Newbies?"

"No...I haven't spoken to any potenital new members in a few days."

Alessandra: "They're probably just new to the club, don't worry about it."

"After what happened today i'm not taking any chances. If Tashmel and Paulo could brainwash and control Betrayal into turning on us then kill herself, I wouldn't put it past them to send insiders in here to spy on us as well."

Alessandra: "Guardian's of Light can't enter this club, you know that....no one with a good soul can unless they're brought here by one of us. Perse...B's death hit us all hard and we WILL get vengeance, but tonight lets try not to talk conspiracy theories and just try to enjoy ourselves, okay?"

:: Persephone wasn't convinced but she agreed to let the subject go...atleast for NOW. ::

"Fine....fine."

:: Turning her attention back to her own group, Persephone took a sip of her newly refilled martini while listening to the others conversate. ::
 
Ti took her drink from the barkeep and her and Ikaris made their way to a nearby table, where Ikaris, ever the gentlman, politely pulled out a chair for Ti before sitting down next to her. DC and Ally arrived.... and after joining Perse and Inferno, getting starter drinks, and glancing around the club, the group spotted Ti and Ikaris and came over to their table. It was gentle hugs all around, and DC complimented Ti and Ikaris, but Ti shrugged it off.

"Please.... like anyone could hold a candle to YOU, love."

She said with a wink. Perse and Ally were looking over at the couples Ti had previously had her eye on.... they didn't recognize the group either but Ti wasn't worried about it at all... she just glanced over and found that she couldn't draw her eyes away from them.... one of the men had taken to kissing his blonde... and judging by the look on the blonde's face... he was doing a good job. Ikaris jokingly retracted his statement about the woman not having a chance against Ti..... and then commented that they were REALLY into it... Ti just laughed, watching the 'lovebirds' for a moment before nudging DC.

"I dunno DC.... what do you think? I bet THEY'D let me watch."

She said, throwing her glance to DC and giving her a devious smile. It was an in-joke amongst the crew... Ti had previously been the most interested VIEWER among them when DC and Morpheus were courting... and she was easily the most DISAPPOINTED when the couple decided to move their increasingly intense foreplay to Limbo.

"Speaking of the Chocolate Thunder... what's taking him?"
 
Delilah and Mike acted like each other had cooties... but Nicolas was cooly game... he leaned into her neck in such a way that they looked quite cuddly... and Haleigh shut her eyes and licked her lips as she tried not to squirm playfully, she giggled instead... She could feel no less than FOUR pairs of eyes on them. She wrapped her arm around Nicolas, her hand on the back of his neck, leaning into to him to help with the illusion. Nicolas mentally told the others that he wasn't REALLY kissing her.

Yeah.... [pausing as a chill ran down her spine] well if you're going to breathe down my neck like that you MIGHT AS WELL BE!

She giggled again and then swatted at his chest, pulling away playfully as if he'd said something dirty. The drinks arrived and Haleigh had an uncharacteristic glass of red wine. Delilah launched into a spiel, questioning about what was the WORST that could happen to them at this point. Haleigh gave her a spirited grin... mainly for show as they were only just NOW losing the attention of the MoE elite.

"Trust me, Delilah.... it could ALWAYS get worse."

Delilah asked about what to do now that DC had shown up... Haleigh kept tabs on the conversation across the room.

"Nothing yet.... they're waiting for Morpheus to join them.... then they're going to a VIP room.... like you said.... we should relax and wait until the time is right."
 
Nicolas smiled as he hovered his lips less than an inch form Haleigh's. She definitely was alluring, that was for sure. In a different time and place...

Haleigh tapped him on the chest as she responded to his message. He shot back at her quickly.

Maybe I WOULD have kissed you if I could be sure I would get my TONGUE back.

Nicolas leaned back, grateful that the heat was turned down a bit on him as an object. Mike and Delilah did a shitty job of playing a couple but looked like the perfect awkward couple with no real chemistry. Nicolas responded after Haleigh spoke.

There's plenty to drink, so we may as well take this as a little break. We will be on the move soon enough I imagine.
 
Mike laughed as Nicolas and Haleigh embraced.

Get a room, you two. <mumbles> Nasty asses.... <regular voice again, pointing at Haleigh>And how did you get the live one Nic?

Nicolas assures them all that he is not kissing Haleigh, but the look on her face as they separate says that it didn't really matter if their lips touched or not.

Still got it, kid...

Mike poured a beer for himself and took a drink. He would nurse this one for a while, maybe get a water also. The last thing he needed was to get intoxicated HERE.
 
Haleigh held eye contact with Nicolas for a minute.... they were close... dangerously close.... they were both acutely aware of the line they shouldn't cross.... both wary of what might happen if they DID cross it, EVEN IF it was only for show... but in the moment.... surrounded by the appealingly EVIL atmosphere temptation seemed to outweigh consequence... there was a glint in Haleigh's eyes that only Nicolas saw, a smirk tugging at the corners of her lips.

My my..... afraid you'd start something you couldn't stop?

Mike: "Get a room, you two."

Haleigh and Nic slightly relaxed in their seats, increasing the distance between them, but only just. They were still more or less cuddling, but Haleigh looked down at her glass, a musing look passing over her face for a second or two.

On second thought.... perhaps it's better you don't. Who knows.... in some OTHER reality....[trailing off]

Mike: "And how did you get the live one Nic?"

Haleigh smirked, swilling her glass of wine obnoxiously before draining it. She set the glass down and then poured herself another glass.

"Aww.... don't be jealous Mikey.... it's not HIS fault Delilah has the libido of an eighty year old woman."

They were beginning to really RELAX.... and convincingly portrayed a pair of couples [one more comfortable with PDA than the other] just out for a night of dancing. Haleigh didn't have to glance DC's way to know what was going on at that table and so she was able to inconspicuously monitor them.
 
Xs

<< the group either sat or stood at the table, all of them were looking over at the strangers at a back corner booth. DC narrowed her sapphire blue eyes as she zeroed in on the smaller of the two blondes.>>

They're noto apart of MoE...and they're not magick users...still...their individual aura's are strong. they must be possessed of special abilities themselves.

<< she noted the way the tall, brown skinned male was fawning over the smaller blonde.>>

hmph...all of that is going to waste on that little thing?

<< still even as she said that...something about that blonde...resonated, like an ECHO from another time. like she'd SEEN her before. but how could that be??>>

she seems familiar...

<< DC's thought was interrupted as Titania, nudged her, joking about them letting her watch...an inside joke regarding the night when DC and Morpheus finally consumated their relationship, Titania and the others had been watching, at least until DC took herself and her man to LIMBO for the main event.>>

<< DC cleared her throat as she gulped down some more of her lemon drop.>>

well...excuse ME all to blazes.

<< DC said, pretending to be coy a she couldnt help but laugh.>>

Even I have my limits, my dear. It's not as though it was a PAY PER VIEW special. That would be more BRENTHON'S style. speaking of which..where is that whore anyway? if he saw those two blondes...he'd be pushing up on them like he does every OTHER woman in MoE.

<< a catty but fun loving comment. Brenthon was the only telepath/empath in MoE and a powerfull one. He also had the disctinction being the only man in MoE to have bedded MOST of the Dire Wraiths with the obvious exception of DC.>>

<< Titania asked about "chocolate thunder", a name given Morpheus by DC's sister, Betrayal...one that immediately STUCK among the inner circle and as everyone around DC giggled at the name, at that moment, a strong pair of hands wrapped around her waist.>>

Morpheus: right here

<< Morpheus and DG Hecate had arrived. Morpheus, a titan, was the physically strongest member of MoE, he was also the only member of african american decent. there were many parallels between Morpheus and Nicolas.>>

<< Morpheus greeted his beloved sorceress with a hug and a tender kiss as Persephone, Alessandra looked on and smirked. DC, like Morgan was reluctant at public displays of affection....but she seemed to have warmed up to the titan quite a bit since the beginning of their courtship. Morpheus and DG Hecate then greeted her sister wraiths, Titania and Ikaris. the "inner circle" of MoE was now all accounted for.>>

<< a few moments of general chit chat, before the lights dimmed and the evening was officially beginning, with many MoE surging to the dance floor as the DJ played house music beats and the laser lights strobbed and beamed.>>

let's go up to the suite. we can dance later. right now...i need a drink.

<< the inner circle of MoE moved up stairs and down the hall to one of the luxurious V.I.P suites, that was full equipped and attended by beautifull bar maids dressed in sexy , cutting edge outfits. The inner circle all took their spots , settled in for drinks, other indulgences and a perfect view of every area of the club via liquid crystal televisions.>>
 
Xs

<< Darkchilde, Persephone, Alessandra, Titania, Ikaris, DG Hecate and Morpheus were now in the V.I.P. suite. this was where many historic and dramatic moments had taken place in times past but given the time that THE SIX had arrived, they had missed quite a few MORE to come such as Darkchilde being attacked by BLACK (resulting in the first cross over between MoE and members of the yet to be formed Six's timeline) ; Betrayal's SHOCKING "resurrection" and subsequent attack on several members of MoE, Brenthon's betrayal of Persephone and more.>>

<< XS was in full swing now...there was steam in the air, chatter around the place, members of MoE, celebrity guests and other exotic strangers were partying with a vengeance...reveling in EVIL as a few dog AND catfights broke out in various areas. drinks flowed and spilled, the mustic bumped and boomed and the dance floor swelled with beautifull hard bodies.>>


<<The Six had gotten a lucky reprieve as DC suggested they go to the luxury suite. the six were doing a rather POOR job of "blending in" just by looking the way they did and with all the powers and ability represented among the MoE, any closer an inspection would have given them away for sure. The six were left "alone" for the time being as the club swelled to life and the inner circle repaired to their suite.>>

<< the next move was on The Six, but they wouldnt be spectators for long.>>
 
No, I'm afraid I will start something I won't WANT to stop and you will be only too willing once it happens.

Nicolas leaned back from Haleigh as he sent her the message, his mind swimming with thoughts that he shouldn't be having about her. As they pulled apart, his hand rubbed her leg on the inside of the thigh about 3 inches above the knee. No one else saw it and it was an unconscious act, one that typically accompanied such a long romantic embrace for him and a touch that Morgan had enjoyed many times. He wished he had not done it but..the leg felt pretty damned nice and it was too late to take it back so he let it ride.

Mike joked about Haleigh being the live on and him being left out.

Keep feeding her alcohol, pal. At least then she'll slur her words when she warns you away. Or MAYBE she'll loosen up a bit.

Nicolas laughed as he joked for the first time in it seemed WEEKS. He noted the arrival of Morpheus and took a second to size him up. He was a tough one, maybe tougher than Nicolas himself, and he had taste, because he was hugged up with Darkchilde and even Nicolas had to admit, the woman was HOT. Her entrance and presence did not go unnoticed. Nicolas simply was monitoring the situations telkinetically so he wouldn't gawk and start some shit.

He monitored them as they departed for the VIP rooms...
 
Mike laughed at the responses he got, nudging Delilah with his elbow playfully. He wanted to liked her, she was a good person. But so JUDGEMENTAL. You would think that her own fuckup recently would have made her drop that, but old habits die hard it seems.

He sipped a water with lemon, staying lucid rather than getting too out of it. He only had what he brought to the table to rely on, nothing special, so he needed to stay with it...

As the MoE left for the VIP rooms, he spoke to Haleigh in a low voice still smiling as if joking.

Now what, fearless leader? Or do we wait for the moment to hit us like in the last timeline?
 
Arsenal said:
Relax, Lite Brite. You are not my type. Besides Nic cannot help but hear your thoughts, ALL of them. It is one burden of his power and part of the reason why he meditates so often. Especially with the thoughts you guys give off. Just chill.
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Arsenal said:
And how did you get the live one Nic?
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Black Widow said:
"Aww.... don't be jealous Mikey.... it's not HIS fault Delilah has the libido of an eighty year old woman."
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Rampage said:
Keep feeding her alcohol, pal. At least then she'll slur her words when she warns you away. Or MAYBE she'll loosen up a bit.
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Delilah was not amused. Her three companions were happy to make cracks at her expense, but they were losing sight of the big picture in the process.

She turned her head towards Mike.

"First of all, if he couldn't help it, he'd be hearing everyone's thoughts in the whole place at once, so don't feed me that bullshit. And I couldn't care less whether I'm your "type" or not - this isn't a singles bar. We're here for a reason. And who are you? Nicolas’ lackey? You shouldn’t even BE here. You’re nothing but a liability."

She turned her gaze on Haleigh now.

“Second – just because I’m not a slut who let’s just anyone who happens to be there paw me in public, doesn’t make me the bad guy. How DARE you sit there with Morgan’s boyfriend and criticize ME for not wanting a virtual STRANGER to touch me. Excuse me for having integrity, especially regarding someone who is SUPPOSED to be involved with a friend of mine.

She turned to Nicolas.

“And you. You’re certainly doing enough “loosening up” for the both of us, aren’t you. What, Morgan’s unconscious and you can’t help yourself with the next thing walks by?”

Delilah stood up, and leaned in over the table, addressing all of them at once.

“Did you ever stop to think, while you were coming up with this oh-so-clever double date ruse, about what happens when we actually make contact with Persephone and Darkchilde, and they see that you’ve been LYING all this time? Yeah, that’s going to make them trust us.”

She turned away from the table, then looked back with a smirk.

“Then again, maybe it ISN’T a lie. I need a drink.”

She looked down at Mike’s drink, then added,

“Hmm. A pitcher of beer. Way to blend into a room full of wealthy, high class individuals. Great job, Einstein.”

Delilah took her purse and went to the bar herself, ordering a pint. It was time to get this show on the road – hiding was going to get them nowhere, especially when contact with Darkchilde was what they wanted.. Delilah stood with her back to the bar, surveying her surroundings. She wasn’t sure why she should be surprised that Nicolas would treat Morgan this way. And Nicolas could say he was just pretending all he wanted, but she wasn’t an idiot. He was enjoying himself too much, as was Haleigh. And that they all expected her to fawn over Nicolas and Mike, just because they were male – it really got her blood boiling. Nicolas could wax poetic about giving a woman flowers and massages, but his actions toward her since they met spoke VOLUMES about what he really thought of women. What he EXPECTED of them.
 
Nicolas sat back, hoping that this would be avoided but sadly, Delilah had to go there. You would think people would learn... He waited for her to say her piece and then depart for the bar to drink, where he was in her head, waiting.

OK, you leave me no choice. You claim to know what it is like to be telepathic, to understand so that you KNOW i don't hear all these minds. Well, HERE is what I hear all the time.

Suddenly the guy down the bar glanced at Delilah goodnaturedly. But she then heard what he was REALLY thinking.

Blondie is pretty damned hot. I wouldn't mind a piece of that, not at all. Nice tits , nice ass... too bad she tainted herself with Leroy over there. Why is it these white sluts always stray from their own race?

He continued to smile as she turned away, then she heard it. All around her, a cacophony of voices on tyop of everything else. People's THOUGHTS!! Every want, need, worry regret, criticism, insecurity was overlapping each other, a din of white noise that made it impossible for her to hear the music or what the bartender said as she was served her drink.

Slip this bitch some of this stuff...then we can p-

I am SO sick. I swear, I'll nev-

I am the dancing mas-

I wonder if the DJ will play my-

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Each voice pulled her mind in a direction as she looked over the room. Suddenly, they all went away and she was back alone in her head again, except for Nicolas.

Now maybe you will think before making a supposition about what someone deals with, because you don't FUCKING know. That was just a TASTE of what its like for me. And as for Mike, you're right. He shouldn't be here. He IS here because of his love for devotion to KAREN. You know, the woman who he followed willingly into the end of OUR lives because YOUR boyfriend exposed us all? You would think that you would have learned not to be so judgemental and high and mighty with THAT little blot on your resume, but think what you wish. I have been hearing it and ignoring for all of this time, and I NO LONGER CARE. But how dare you cast aspersions on the two who stood up for you when the rest of the team wiped their ass with you after your betrayal, you ungrateful flickering candle!

Nicolas did not even look at her. He was pissed at her nerve. How dare she lord herself over them after all of this shit she put them through!!
 
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