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:: Laughing, men would definately boost the moral within the six. Three woman, stuck in a never ending battle of for their lives, and never having down time for a decent date and sex. It was a shame really. ::

"Well that leaves only about one forth of the male population in New York City."

:: Shaking her head, it was a shame that the majority of men today were either taken, gay, in the closet, jackasses, or not attractive. Yes...Ava was superficial when it came to who she dated. ::

:: Smiling, hearing Delilah thank her, Ava nodded. It was a fun little brunch. She got the chance to get to know Delilah a little better, and hopefully start the foundation of a good friendship between them. ::

"I did too. I guess I thought by avoiding the lot of you, I didn't have to accept that my old life was over. But I'm slowly realizing now, that it's just beginning."

:: Lifting her glass of brandy. ::

"To new friendships....And really hot single men."
 
Illustra-107th floor

<< Morgan's eyes widened with disbelief as Nicolas had the gaul to "play" with her like that. Perhaps she hadnt been clear enough...perhaps she had not made the LINES defined enough as she GLARED at him with her icy violet eyes.>>

I am NOT amused. I dress how i please..in MY residence.

<< she seemed a bit testy now. as she put her hand on her hip and pointed with her other hand.>>

Let me tell you something, Nicolas, there's sexy...and then there's RIDICULOUS and you're crossing the line with ME now. I am NOT the wide eyed debutants youve dealt with in your recent past...i am UNLIKE any other woman you know...in ALL WAYS so if you want anything that I have...you better STRAIGHTEN UP and come CORRECT!

<< she folded her arms, standing posed on her high heeled slides. she was serious. she was not some object to be HAD, she was not a "dangerous conquest"...she was a WOMAN who required respect and correct approach and it was time Nicolas understood that.>>

<< Morgan's, and Tinkerbell's attention was drawn to the loud thump against the panoramic window across the way. a BIRD!>>

what was THAT?


<< Tinkerbell was rushing over to the window with her ears perked while Morgan watched her familiar's behavior with intrigue. she'd not seen Tink this agitated before. Nicolas was next.>>

make...make YOU your OMLET!?

who do i look like...HAZEL!? GET IT YOURSELF! I'm going to take a powder now.

<< she said haughtily as she walked away, a flight of stairs and disappearing down the hall toward her chamber of dreams leaving Nicolas in her luxury penthouse with Tinkerbell and his new friend, her little kitten. >>

<< between his blowing up her skirt ( :D ) , the strange behavior of the bird and now being ordered to make a man his food like she was a maid...Morgan was perturbed at the moment. >>

<< she liked Nicolas, he was quite handsome and he had shown momemnts of deep sense and sensibility but then there were other times where his method of approach were off putting. If their dance had any hope of progressing to the next stage, he was going to have to modify some of his behavior toward her and she hoped that he understood that.>>

<< disrobing IN HER OWN HOUSE as she made her way down the hall, Morgan was in her chamber of dreams, and now in her large shower chamber, refreshing herself. starting the process of preparing for the rest of the day as she lavished her skin and hair. after drying off and moisturizing, Morgan selected a simple, yet trendy/sexy white sleevless versace dress with matching daytime jacket. the hemline of the skirt came down just a few inches above her knee but the cut of the skirt flattered her long, leggy figure in all the right places. her blonde hair now styled in a sleek bob w/ a front swoop over one of her eyes, it was look similar to Madonna's "versace" campaign. she looked refreshed and radiant and if Nicolas had processed what she said...she would give him another chance..offering him to join her for brunch at a favorite cafe of her's.>>

<< standing infront of her large, three way mirror on the raised platform, Morgan slowly turned, admiring her figure and her look from all angles.>>

hmm...this is good. simple, classic yet ever ready for that pesky papparzzi that is ever present.

<< a few subtle touches of lipstick and eye make up to round off her day look and Morgan was ready to go as she slipped white escada high heels and grabbed her chic white verscace purse with a genuine 24 karat gold verace logo as its pin/buckle. >>

<< making her way back through the upper level of the penthouse, down the stairs, the sound of her heels echoing through the spacious residence, the refreshed, elegant and trendy looking Morgan looked upon Nicolas as she drew forth her white rimmed "oversided" sunglasses (by escada).>>

now then. instead of bird watching, would you care to accompany me to brunch? I might be seeing my mother today and I'm sure she'd be glad to see you too.

<< Morgan said as she looked at the handsome young man. at that moment, her mind drifted for a second, wondering what the others on the team were doing today...and if THEY TOO had had any feathered visitors outside their window. she still wondered how sparrows could find their way so HIGH UP...but inspite of Tinkerbell's agitation, Morgan decided it was time to get on with her day of leisure...something that she hoped everyone on the residential floors of Illustra were enjoying
 
back in Limbo- the rock garden

::Ororo watches as Cameron pasts his first test. Would he merely look with his EYES or would he use his mutant powers to tell him what his eyes and his mind not wish to believe. He was still quick thinking and perceptive...but Ororo still had her doubts.::

:: as he begin to take a glimpse of what the Six and their world had been through Ororo stood silent, the winds howling and whirling about as several small dark faeries flew around the statue, peering at Cameron from behind it.::

:: he asked so many questions...and while Ororo was never one to deny a person their need to know and understand...this was CAMERON...whose previous reputation...coupled with the recent actions of his sister, Erika..had MORE than left a bitter taste in the immortal weather goddess' mouth.::

Ororoyou're sister Erika..is DEAD cameron. BY MY HAND! She prooved herself to be treacherous and FAR from capable of weilding the power she felt she deserved. In her quest to match and compete with Alison, she lost sight of herself and her limitations and alligned herself with MALICE. it was THEY who captured you..and nearly KILLED YOU. Erika menaced the Six and would have done WORSE if she remained unchecked.


Erika was a bitter object lesson for me. a reminder that even with all the changes i've been through since i first arrived here..and all that i've learned and come to understand...i am not infallible and not everyone that comes to me for help is deserving of it and I will not soon forget her treachery, Cameron.

:: she said this with a cold, disdainfull tone as she waved her hand and a shimmering scrying pool forms before Cameron.::

behold the EVIL that was your sister.

:: with full stereo sound and visual effect, Cameron is able to watch as Malice again menaces the Six while Erika makes an ass of herself at the reading of Cameron's will drawing the anger of Alison, Morgan, Dr. Victoria even Foxfire and forcing a new man he didnt recognize...Nicolas...to stand up on Alison's behalf. Erika's repeated assassination attempts against Alycia. the pitched battle involving the six , Erika (who by now was showing herself to be a crazed stalker more than anything else) and the Cassadines and finally, the horrifying moment of retribution when Ororo herself appeared and OBLITERATED Erika so forcefully, that EVERYONE who was able to register it...flinched with shock at Ororo's brutality.::

and the trials of the six since you left

:: an odd, warbling/fluxuating sound is heard as images rewind and spin....and now Cameron is able to see MORE of what he missed. MASTER MOLD! the terror and destsruction as he reigned down on New York City. Spellbinder trying desperately to save Alycia Barnett and Sharon Kelly; Sharon being fatally injured by Master Mold as she runs for her life and dying in Alycia's arms. the fatefull battle between the Six and Master Mold...with Alison being maimed and Haleigh using ALL her strength and strength of will to save MORGAN from being pulled into the Seige Perilous with Master Mold...but it was not enough. Cameron see's that the team he remembers has now changed...many have died, many have left and the city...the world they live in has changed. not necessarily for the better. But as for the latest changes...the departure of Alison. THAT is not depicted in the scrying pool. the tragedies continued to play out as he now saw Dr. Karen Victoria fighting for her life against the SUPER SOLDIER and while she succeeded in destroying him with a powerfull spell she herself was seemingly fatally injured as a large piece of metal shrapnel slammed into her face.

your errant ways lead you away from your team and into the waiting arms of the enemy...but it is for the best that you were not present when Master Mold attacked for your psychic powers would have availed you nothing against that foe.

The time had come to find allies for the six that were willing and capable.

:: images of Nicolas rescuing the nearly dead dr. victoria from the clutches of Malice could be seen as well as MorningStar using her laser blasts against Malice's drones outside Illustra. and finally, Persephone, wielding her transfiguring whip against Circe. For Cameron...there was the realization that MUCH had changed since he was last with his team.

The team has recovered and the threat of MysTech was ultimately dismantled with the disaster that came with Malice's final strike against the Six. The team has adjusted and managed to build new relationships with their newer members...new challenges and ultimately new threats loom on the horizon.

All is as it should be. By the THINNEST strands of fate you have been allowed to recover and RETURN fully to your life. for YOUR sake, do NOT travel the path that your deceitfull, hypocritical and carless sister ERIKA did...or you will find yourself SHARING her fate.

:: and with that stern warning, the scrying pool fades , leaving Cameron to absorb the gravity and perhaps even the shame of knowing how his sister Erika had betrayed his memory, attacked his team and dishonored Ororo...not to mention the fact that Alexis was now more dead than alive...and a statue, and the Six had gone through MUCH hell. ::
 
Limbo - the rock garden

:: In that moment, in that garden, everything that Cameron had come to know to be true about his life, came crashing down around him. Probably the biggest hit was his sister Erika. For whatever reason Erika had given him hope that he could outlast the legacy of his former family members and come out for the better. He was the biggest person campaigning for his sister, supporting her, and in the end it was HER, SHE was the reason he had almost died, she was the catalyst in his capture, Malice or not, she at the end of the day made the decision to save him or not, and she chose power, she chose jealousy. She was no better than his mother. He saw the reading of his will, a moment he was somewhat embarassed about, the Six now knew how he truly felt about them. He saw Ororo, forcefully and brutally exterminate Erika as if she were vermin at the bottom of her shoe, a well deserved fate for her. Tears slowly welled up into his eyes. ::

"Ororo... it is my fault, I forced her upon the Six, I trusted her. I am sorry for that, but KNOW I will not meet her same fate, I will NOT! I have never been more serious in my LIFE!"

:: His stern and sincere glance met hers for a fleeting moment before more images of what happened to the Six during his abscence filled the scrying pool. The death of Sharon Kelly and a tired Alycia. His thoughts went to Morgan, these were critical hits for her, some of her best friends. Sharon Kelly was a true patriot, a woman who stood by the beliefs that many of the Six did, she was a great loss to this world. He saw Alison near death and Haleigh struggling to keep the team together. MORGAN! the siege perilous! She.. She was DEAD?!?! That was something he absolutely refused to believe, she was the strongest! She was the LEADER!?! He had his war of words with her on MANY occassions but he could not deny her strength and her battle savvy. Morgan! Alexis? How many more had died!? He saw Karen Victoria fight for her LIFE against the Super Soldier, she succeeded! That was one score for the team but he saw the shrapnel slammed into her face! ::

"No way... NO WAY!!!!

:: He wanted to slam his fist into something, he wanted to unleash his anger in such a furious way, but he knew he had to control himself. This was not the way to go back, not the way. Revenge was not the answer, his sister knew that better than anyone. His Sister! Alison, at least she was alive. He still had his sister. That was the only comforting part about this. ::

"Who.. who are they?"

:: He saw an African American man he had never seen rescuing Dr. Victoria from Malice and an extremely attractive Delilah Trevalen using her laser blasts against the drones of Malice. Delilah was at least somewhat familiar, he had met her only once before in the caper against Kelly King, his mother and at least she was not a complete stranger. The man however who his mind told him went by the name of Nicholas and they were somewhat similar in fact they both shared the last name. Finally was a very intimidating woman using the most spectacular whip on another woman, both of whom he discerned were goddesses. When he saw this woman he also thought of the name Cassadine or at least a connection to Haleigh he was unsure of. It was DEVASTATING. ::

:: He listened to Ororo's words as the Scrying Pool fading. He was a little huffy and red and he wanted more than anything to FIGHT or HIT something SO BADbut he restrained once more. He put his head in his hands and sighed. He grabbed Ororo's hand. ::

"I know, you don't still trust my intentions, or trust that I will rise above, but I WILL, Ororo. Believe what you WANT, but I NEED to go back as soon as possible! I need to see my sister, I need to help put things as they were, they have been through enough! Morgan is dead, Alexis is a statue, and I can't let them think I am still dead, they need something. Please Ororo, I need to go back tonight!"

:: There was a tone of sincerity that nobody had EVER heard from Cameron in his entire life. This was something he was DEAD serious about, he was ready to make the changes, he was ready to go back, he was ready to see Haleigh and Alison. He was ready to see the only family he had left. ::
 
Limbo

:: his reaction was genuine. he realized that alot had changed...and not all for the better. he was confronted with the awfull truth about his sister Erika. the ULTIMATE irony, since in the beginning and for much of the time after...nearly everyone, including CAMERON discredited Alison for being an evil, cold blooded "nazi"...not understanding the deep meaning behind her personality traits or attitude, not realizing that her STRENGTH came from the "cold blooded" persona everyone found so easy to condemn. Instead, ERIKA was for a time touted as the "good one" and now, he realized just how foolish a mistake he had made.::

:: his resolve not to repeat Erika's mistakes or to let his family inequity vex him was seemingly genuine. He was young, full of zeal once more and perhaps, he'd handle himself better this time. Ororo knew that he wanted more than anything to get back to his life on earth and to those he claimed to care for but would he REALLY be able to adjust...KNOWING even what little he knew now? Alison was gone, Morgan had returned but was changed, Haleigh was engaged and there were three new members to meet and adjust to.::

::ultimately, it was best for him to go and find out for himself.::

Ororo: things will not be "put right" as easily as you might think. the world has changed...the tide against mutants has swung quite the opposite direction since Sharon Kelly's death and even now...an ill wind blows...one that will sweep away the defenses that one of your team mates has spent YEARS building and will force HER into a place where she dreads to be. She may not have the power to survive.


You wish to return tonight? then so be it. But REMEMBER what i said. My tolerance for betrayal and abuse is low. Your sister paid for her transgressions and treachery against me with her LIFE. do NOT force my hand in that capacity again.

:: turning her back, she begins to journey towards her stone citadle::

prepare to depart this place. i will take you back to earth in several hours.
 
Limbo - the stone garden

:: Cameron sighed with relief as Ororo would allow him to return to Earth that night. It was hard to hear the dreaded news that he assumed was about Haleigh, the only one that made sense in that situation, and at this time he was reassured that at least he would be there to help, and as God as his witness, he would MAKE sure that Haleigh would not perish as well. He loved her too much for that. ::

"I hear your words Ororo, you are one of the LAST people I ever want to dissappoint or go against. Before I go back I would seriously like to thank you for everything you have done for me, and the rest of the Six. I swear, Ororo, I am changed, but we both know the only thing that will give you a satisfactory answer to your questions is time. I have everything I need, I think coming back in a silver robe will be the least of their shock..."

:: Prophet rubbed his hands together, and prepared to get ready to return to Earth. He began to move but his feet seem planted firmly into the ground. He was scared deep down that they would see him, think he was a ploy and kill him where he stood, but slowly his feet began to move, one in front of the other, ready to return to the Earth. ::

"I am ready when you are..."
 
and as the day begins to unfold

<< and so, as Cameron prepares to return to earth by Ororo's hand, in his rush to try to "help" where he might...he forgets just how tricky and even PAINFULL readjustment can be and Ororo has been REMINDED as she watches Cameron, that even SHE can make mistakes. She had often blamed herself for YEARS over the death of her X-men when she lead to Limbo to rescue Magik...but as time passed, those wounds slowly healed or her mind was distracted by new threats like Belasco or personal challenges like winning her soul back from his corruptive touch but NOW following the fiasco with Erika King...a woman who had duped and deceived Ororo and as a result became a THREAT to the Six...Ororo realized that no matter how much time passed, no matter how much power or knowledge she may have gained, she still was subject to human error...in this case, compassion and help given to a most unworthy person. it was something that bothered her DEEPLY right now and that was why she was being so SHORT with Cameron. He was a REMINDER of Erika and while that wasnt his fault...it was still an issue for her.>>

<<MEANWHILE as Morgan lays down the law with Nicolas, she offers him a chance to redeem himself by inviting him to brunch. She's not terribly concerned about the birds that have been seen at such high altitudes and why should she be? cant she have at least ONE DAY to herself...especially since the loss of Alison is still fresh on her heart.>>

<< Ava and Delilah enjoy each other's company, making excellent conversation and establishing a social friendship, the first sign of how much more of a healthy dynamic Ava is enjoying with her team since the caper in Greece and being reunited with her mother.>>

<< and of course the happy couple...Haleigh and Zach. so content and peacefull in each other's presence that they dont seem to notice the wind that howls outside. they too have seen some strange acting birds but havent given it much thought for both of their minds and hearts turn and beat with happy anticipation at the planning of their wedding.>>

<< it seems that INSPITE of all that's happened, the Six will try to enjoy some semblance of a normal life. the harder they try, the more spectacular the FAILURE will be.>>

<< as Morgan and Nicolas prepare to leave Illustra, Haleigh can't help but return to looking at that particular Cathedral as she searches for possible wedding sites.>>

<< and elsewhere still- the last surviving CELL of MysTech>>

Suit 1: it seems to be focused on the Cathedral in Manhattan. the same one where Senator Sharon Kelly's memorial took place.

Suit 3: << signaling his approval as if he knows what his colleagues are thinking>> this would be the perfect place to begin the first wave of psychological warfare as bring about confusion and dispell the false notion of "life" for it.

Suit 2: is our subject, our test weapon ready to be brought online and fully conscious?

<< he looks at a small scale visual of the subject, noting the progress of the modifications being made to various parts.>>

Suit 1: not quite, the memory programs and visual feeds are not quite complete. but all weapons systems and other functions are registered and primed for PEAK performance. this will do an excellenet job at overwhelming our target on a physical and psychological level and subduing it.

<< a few moments of silence...only being interupted by the hum of energy and technology as the live feed of Haleigh continues to play across the main plasma screen.>>

Suit 2: but what if we lose control of the subject. what if there's an unforseen malfunction like with the the target we're after now.

Suit 1: the target we are after was contaminated by contact with witches and mutants who caused it to believe it could live as they do. our latest weapon will have no foolish and weak ideas like that. the memory feed we are providing will ensure that.

Suit 3: sensors indicate that two of it's protectors are leaving now. perhaps we should begin a preliminary access of it's subroutines and compell it to select the cathedral as its choice for nuptuals. making our plans all the more easier to execute?

Suit 1: agreed, quietly begin the manipulation. access the subroutines associated with memory and feeling and compell it to select the cathedral...and play up any memory files ALREADY associated with the cathedral.

<< and so it begins, the very first stages of what will become a massive and multifaceted strike against Haleigh Davidoff...one whose riptide will effect ALL around her in ways they cant suspect!>>


<< the day carries on...and we watch.>>
 
Morgan's Apartment

Nicolas smiled at Morgan's performance as she berated him. She was being ridiculous. Maybe his changing was over the top, but his comment about her dress was a harmless response to her remark about his own level of dress, which only seemed to bother her when it suited her to be bothersome.

The remarks concerning the omelette however, were disconcerting. Hadn't she brought up breakfast? I guess she didn't plan on COOKING anything, so she assumed he was oppressing her. Nicolas looked around the balcony. The movement of the birds was erratic, but it was difficult to tell what the phenomenon was. he had several theories from alteration of migration patterns due to global warming to some other man-made cause such as a high frequency sound that may be attracting them when her heard Morgan. She was inviting him to lunch. He turned and faced her, giving her an appreciative nod in terms of her dress.

I would love to see your mother. It has been to long since we talked. I apologize for offending your sensibilities with my undressing here, no insult was meant, I was only playing and I am cultured to see nudity less offensively than you might be. But I am disappointed in your jumping to conclusions about the omelette. I mistakenly thought you were COOKING breakfast, since I had cooked for you before. My mistake. But you were only too eager to assume the worst intentions from my remark and you should know me better than that. To think that I would assume you to be my servant is insulting.

Nicolas walked to the door, holding it for Morgan

I would love to accompany you, but I only want the Morgan ready to move forward, not the Morgan that is still judging me based on her past with others. I am different than ANY OTHER MAN you know. May I accompany you, lady?
 
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Clara Oswald
Oh, lord - you just called Morgan ridiculous. RIP man... :p
107th floor- the elevator

<< putting on her rounded, white rimmed "over sized" escada sunglasses, Morgan listened as Nicolas retorted. He felt she was overreacting and SHE felt he was too much too soon. but if she were going to be able to be comfortable with him, she had to know he could handle her honesty and how she really felt about things and the way she wanted them.>>

<< putting her clutch under arm, she adjusted her white versace jacket and did a quick hair check in a nearby mirror before flipping her flawless, front swooped bob as she turned and looked at Nicolas, her eyes now concealed by the sunglasses.>>

it's not about me thinking you're like "OTHER MEN" Nicolas. it's YOUR approach to ME.

<< she said with a modulated tone as she stepped past and waited for him to shut the door. she was confident that tinkerbell and the kitten would be safe in her luxury penthouse as it was protected by magick and only those who SHE allowed in would be able to pass through the warding spell that was always in place. for now, she focused on Nicolas as they had some much needed time together.>>

<< walking down the long hall, her high heels clicked and echoed.>>

I feel that you have this "play boy" persona that you use and I dont like it. That might have worked with OTHER GIRLS on the social circuit but i am a WOMAN and i was raised by a woman of elegance.

<< she continued to walk with Nicolas>>

This time we have together NOW IS a sign of US "moving forward"...but I want the over the top flirtation to stop! there is no red moon, and with my history of distrusting men..i need you to take it easy with me okay? I've seen things in you..that let me know that you ARE the right man at the right time, but there are OTHER things that I find just too much.

<< she said this was genuine feeling as they reached the elevator.>>

you will find that for me...safety, security and comfort...can be the greatest aphrodisiacs.

<< she smiled a bit, hoping nicolas would understand.>>

now, let's try to get to know each other better....while there's no attacks, no monters or anything ELSE.

<< an interesting "ding" sound indicated the elevator arrived and as the door opened, Morgan stepped inside with Nicolas and stood beside him as she unconsciously primped while observing her reflection in the elevator doors as the elevator sped down to the crystaline lobby..the main floor of Illustra.>>
 
As Zach went to the sink to rinse his dishes, Haleigh returned to the site with information about a beautiful catherdral with special sentimental value. Though she didn't know it, she was being COMPELLED by an outside influence to fixate on this place. Zach returned, standing behind her as she sat at the breakfast bar, wrapping his arms around her.

"I think we should have it here, baby."

Haleigh said decisively. Zach looked over her shoulder at the cathedral, recognizing it instantly... it was where the ceremony for Sharon Kelly had been held.

Zach:"Why, yes... it's beautiful... and holds meaning for all of us. Sharon was special to me too... I mean, she was to ALL of us 'Supers', wasn't she? Such an advocate for superhuman rights... and she gave her life for the cause. It would be a fitting place... We should visit and take a final look... there, and at those other two places that looked good."

"No...." Haleigh said, as she turned around to face him, wrapping her arms around his neck. "No, don't even think about those other places. We should have it here, I'm sure of it. It's PERFECT. I'll set up an appointment to meet the chaplain and make the final arrangements."

Zach chuckled... he knew that when Haleigh made up her mind, there was no changing it.... what he DIDN'T know was that she'd had her mind made up FOR HER. "Well, alright then, darling. It's settled.... let me get cleaned up and we'll head over to check things out." He agreed, and they shared a tender kiss. As they part, Haleigh smiled softly.

"It's so surreal... the idea of getting married... ME... a wife."

Zach: "Why? Didn't you ever think about it before?"

Looking reminescent, Haleigh's smile softened... the answer was part of a life she'd hid away, even from herself. "Yes, actually... when I was much younger, and still naive about the way the world works. My high school sweetheart and I.... but I was a different PERSON back then... I s'pose I was the marrying type... it felt natural."

Zach gently pulled her close.... he sensed that it wasn't the easiest thing for her to talk about, because she hadn't ever before... but she was now, and that was a subtle sign of how much she trusted him. "What happened?"


Haleigh stared off into the distance... a long time ago, she'd been disillusioned... but since joining up with the Six, she actually learned what HAD happened to her first love: He became the Super Soldier. Her voice quieted, but she felt he deserved to know... if only because he was in the same position. "It's oddly funny, in a morbid kind of way. For many years, I was involved with the worst kind of men... the bad boys, the dangerous, exciting type. When I finally did turn to him... I found real love... and then... he was taken... by someone who wanted to get to ME. After he was gone... I took up with bad boys again... I guess... subconsciously, I didn't want to be that vulnerable... or be subject to such debilitative pain as that again."

Zach hugged her tightly, whispering in her ear, in the best comfor the could offer. "I'm sure.... if you could have done anything to help him... you would have."

Haleigh nodded softly as she returned his embrace. She sighed, as she put those memories away again... it was a place she didn't need to revisit. Little did she know that soon, she would not have a choice... for plans were being set into place that would FORCE her to deal with past demons... and that someone from her past was returning that would turn her world UPSIDE DOWN....
 
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The elevator

Nicolas listened as Morgan responded to him. She did seem to actually be giving an effort, but she was left a bit cold with his flirtations. He appreciated her candor and told her so, looking her in her eyes with all sincerity.

I can appreciate what you are saying and I thank you for saying it. I was afraid that we would never really talk about things. Morgan, you will find it very difficult to ask for something which I will not do for or give to you. I promise to slow down if that is what you want, but I ask that you in turn try to learn to trust who I am on the inside.

The elevator doors opened and they walked through the lobby. He smiled as he whispered to her.

But admit it, you liked the kiss, yes?
 
Illustra's crystaline lobby

<< the "ding" indicates their arrival to the crystaline lobby of Illustra. empty on this gray saturday morning and as Morgan fidgets with her purse a bit, she looks over sharply as Nicolas whispers in her ear...>>

Rampage said:
But admit it, you liked the kiss, yes?
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<< he couldnt see her eyes..in fact her sunglasses were more like a high priced, designer MASK...but as she attempted to look serious while turning forward and walking toward the doors to the circular drive way outside, she smiled a bit>>

curse him

<< she thought. this young man..full of energy and vitality..and sex appeal and he was pursuing HER! a bit juvenile at times, but that was to be expected with a young man who was privilaged with wealth, success and status. easily her peer in the world of high living, he was still intriguing and YES...she DID enjoy that kiss from those full WELL versed lips of his.>>

let's just get to the car...shall we?

<< trying her best to be coy as she allowed her self a moment to revel in the recent memory of that kiss.>>

:D

<< she stopped at the multiple doors...and looked with a bit of concern...there were birds..EVERYWHERE...roosting, standing..and just congregating over what appeared to be the WHOLE of Illustra's outside "office park".>>

goddess!!

<< she said softly....>>

i..ive never SEEN this many birds around Illustra before! look at them!

<< she looked around the lobby...the security systems were on....but nothing seemed unusual.>>

i hope that the car will be able to get up the circular drive okay...

<< she said with a note of concern.>>
 
the day continues

<< as Morgan and Nicolas stood and waited, the birds seemed to jostle each other as they moved about on the ground...some fluttering their wings a bit, others making soft sounds of communication. but the sight was truly peculiar. and as the black stretch hummer rolled slowly around to the circular drive...the birds began to take off en masse...the combined noise was unsettling...making Morgan flinch a bit as the birds seemed to show a collective irritation at being disturbed. some of them even swooping down a few times while others were content to perch on the sculptures of the office park.>>

<< Morgan and Nicolas were shown to the cabin of the stretch and whisked off to brunch...while the birds sat..and watched..almost TOO intently.>>

<< meanwhile, Haleigh and Zach had called and managed to get an appt with the famous cathedral in NYC. they would meet to discuss wedding arrangements and to talk with the support staff before having their consultation with the priest himself. but this would not be so simple for Haleigh would have an unexpected detour along the way.>>

<< and back in Illustra still, Delilah and Ava were now able to enjoy a seemingly leisurely day, unaware that Illustra's ground floor and office park had become a hub for a variety of birds. Delilah, who was now a substantially invested "partner" in Illustra couldnt help but wonder about the vacant position left by Alison. Not so long ago, she had talked with Alison about a major career change while on leave of absence from the NYPD..but would she REALLY be suited to a career in the world of fashion? something for her to speak with Morgan about and AVA, who now had smoothed over the public relations backlash in greece following the announced merger of Cassadine Corp with Illustra Inc, was very much involved with the preparations for the up coming fashion show/concert/dinner featuring Madonna. Morgan had asked her to participate as an "guest model" for Illustra. yet another step closer to Ava making strides in her new life, this would allow her and Morgan to further interact on a personal as well as professional level and help her to establish a bond with her similar to that she had with darkchilde and hecate.>>

<< this saturday may have been gray...but it would soon proove to be ANYTHING but dull for Haleigh's detour would be come something of a shock for ALL of the team.>>
 
Limbo- sending him on his way

:: the barrier between Earth and Limbo is surprisingly thin...but only those magick users with an awareness...let alone the knowledge and privilage to access the eldritch ream can negotiate the barrier. traveling through it is quite easy for some like Morgan, her cross time counter parts and Ororo...but for others...mutants, humans etc...coming through can be traumatic and spending too much time in Limbo can be detrimental as well.::

:: For Ororo, this was home. After her beloved X-men perished, Earth didnt seem very appealing to return to. It took her years to come to terms...and the memories of her own traumatic loss of her parents still remains in her mind as well....sometimes never go away..no matter how powerfull or wise a person becomes.::

:: Cameron however, did not belong here in the long term. Ororo had done all she could and a DAY had already passed in Limbo's time while on EARTH only hours had passed. It was time for him to go home and face all the challenges that awaited. Secretly, Ororo was glad to send him on his way. She still couldnt shake the feeling of guilt and indignation over her misstep with Erika and she had NEVER been too sure of Cameron even before this.::

:: as the time came to leave, Ororo found Cameron in the guest quarters of her Citadle.::

Ororo: it is time for you to return to earth. I have done all that i can for you here. the rest is now up to you. While i still have my reservations, it would be unfair of me at this point to deny you the opportunity to proove yourself. But it is not really ME that you have to satisfy...it is those that you so abruptly left BEHIND without any word. while the six have experience resurrections and returns before...in THOSE cases, they met DEATH head and knew what was happening. YOU left..without so much as a word of warning....with no way for them to know, much less contact or help you.

the initial moments may not be as "pleasant" as you might imagine them to be so hold yourself in readiness.


:: Cameron wanted to remain in the robe he was given and not change. most likely his own flair for dramatics. Ororo wasnt impressed.::

let us go.

:: raising her arms, she and Cameron are eneveloped in a soothing sparkling green mist as they are transported. passing through the realm of limbo like riding on winds, Cameron sees a sprawling, swirling expanse of dreamy colors, sparkling orbs and endless space. its a wonderous place..a place a person might escape to in their dreams but Ororo does not allow him to look for long before she pulls him along through like a mother keeping a child up to speed.::

:: finally, the barrier is breached as white light fades to reveal the skies of EARTH. they arrive in New York City, on a rather quiet and gray saturday morning. high noon is approaching and things seem remarkably quiet and well ordered. the winds fan the city with a refreshing breeze even among the tall buildings.::

:: she kept herself and Cameron cloaked from the eyes of mortals as she sought out any member(s) of the Six to contact and the closest possibilities were Morgan and Nicolas, who were moving toward the Soho District OR Haleigh and her fiancee' Zach, who were at the nearby cathedral. Given Haleigh's attachment to Cameron, Ororo felt it might be easier for HIM to bring him before HER.::

we are nearly there.

:: and with that, Ororo moves them::
 
NYC- the catherdral

<< Haleigh and Zach are now at the famous cathedral in manhattan, meeting with the support staff before their consultation with the priest. it's a big step for them, a fruther reminder to the reality and impending change they are about to embark on together.>>

<< still, as they go through this, deep within Haleigh's mind and body...her "programming" is being prodded and primed to REBEL against her, taking from her the one thing she THOUGHT she always had...CONTROL. the fact that she's at THIS cathedral of all places is the first subtle sign of manipulation. more will follow.>>

<< as she and Zach are talking with the church secretary, the skies around the catherdal outside grow rather ominus and dark as thunder begins to roll and rumble. the secretary and all other mortals in the vicinity of where Haleigh and Zach are STOP and cease all action in mid movement..as if transfixed or having been subjected to Harbinger's temporal stasis attack. it all looks rather eerie, especially when Haleigh realizes that she and Zach are the only ones UNAFFECTED. are they under attack?>>
 
the cathedral

:: as the thunder rumbles outside, a spinning column of wind and dried/dead leaves forms right in the office where Haleigh and Zach are sitting. the haunting whisper of the wind echoes as the column fades and Ororo steps into view wearing her flowing white gown and regal blue robe, she looks as elegant and timeless as ever. her long, straight silver hair parted down the middle and flowing down to the small of her back, she looked upon Haleigh and Zach with a rather grim expression as her solid white eyes blinked once.::

Ororo: my apologies for the intrusion as you plan your nuptuals. but this is something that must superceed that for now.

:: Ororo's tone was deep, and the disdainfull elegance in her voice echoed around the church.::
 
Manhattan: St. Patrick's Cathedral

Haleigh and Zach walk arm in arm up the steps of the breathtakingly beautiful St. Patrick's Cathedral. It is located right across from Rockefeller, in the heart of Manhattan. Its neo-gothic architectural style is contrasted by the cutting edge buildings that surround it. The secretary gives them a brief history and background of the church, and some information pertaining to a wedding. Haleigh and Zach hold hands, and both look young and carefree, released from their burdens.... completely happy. Haleigh reiterates that money is of NO consequence, and that this place is PERFECT, as they all slow at the top of the steps outside the church. The towering, intricately decorated double doors are swung open, giving an open view of the stunning cathedral nave and sanctuary.

The secretary begins to point out some of the features in front of them, leading them through the nave and into an office where their meeting can be more private and details can be sorted out.... she offers them both a seat and they take it.... but she stops in midsentence. Haleigh's attention is called away from the statues and decor, as she looks at the secretary.... who looks... FROZEN. She quickly looks around, drawing a gun, as Zach wraps his arm around her protectively and draws a handgun of his own.

Zach:"What just happened?"

"I don't know, dear.... do you see anyone ELSE moving? This looks like Alison's work... or... Ororo has been known to stop time before too.... but it could just as easily be an attack..."

Zach:"Maybe we should take cover...."

"No... I don't think we're in danger.... anyone wanting to HURT us wouldn't have bothered keeping MORTALS from witnessing it."

She said, as they continued to look around. They watched the door of the office suspiciously... as Ororo appears beside them. Haleigh gives a start, then a relieved sigh.

"Oh.... Jesus Christ, Ororo.... you gave us a fright..... no, it's okay, don't apologize... I can't imagine you would just drop in. This can't be good... whatever is the matter?"
 
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St Patrick's cathedral garden

:: Ororo moved around to stand in front of the couple.::

The time has come for you to be made aware of something that I chose to keep from you all of you. the timing was not right...but an ill wind is blowing your way and now , more than ever, IS the time to reveal to you what has been hidden.

:: extending her hand toward the couple, they are all transported to the secluded and private garden of St. Patrick's cathedral it is rather breezy outside and there is MUCH noise in the air courtesy of the birds...most of which remain unseen. Even Ororo takes a moment to notice their rather disjointed "symphony".::

Erika King was and remains a source of displeasure to me. she deceived me, betrayed my trust and squandered my kindness like pearls before swine. I destroyed her utterly as she so justly deserved and while I could do little to soothe the pain of loss for Alison, yourself and your team in regards to Cameron....there was something ELSE that was not easily seen by any of you....including Alison.

:: the playback of Ororo offering Alison to say goodbye to cameron's essence and spirit before he departs this plane of existence flashes before Haleigh.::

what you did not see, is that I captured his essence and placed him in a sort of mystical incubator. with spells and rituals of healing, his spirit came to rest and i was able to help his BODY slowly reform and repair itself. It has been a LONG, PAINSTAKING process.

:: what she was saying sounded impossible. but THAT was HER stock and trade.::

Cameron King...is alive and whole and ready to be returned to earth...to you. The ultimate symbol of Erika's FAILURE both as a witch AND as a traitor.

behold....

:: as she waves her hand, another column of wind and dried/dead leaves spins into view...as it dissipates with a haunting whisper, Cameron appears.::
 
The Cathedral

:: Cameron had never been more nervous but ready at that same time in his life. He wanted to return so bad, but with Ororo's final words before they left Limbo, Cameron himself was wondering if anyone would really believe him or accept him back into their lives? I mean he was technically buried and his peace was spoken, his final wishes carried out. What was stopping them from leaving the memory of him there? Nothing. They began their leave from Limbo, Ororo leading him to Earth with a speed and urgency he wasn't sure what she meant. Happy to see him return to Earth? Or Happy to see him leave Limbo? They made their way to New York City and Cameron took in a deep breath. It was amazing! It was everything he knew he had missed, which was a big step for him, seeing as he used to hate New York, preferring the sunny skies of his Los Angeles Compound. ::

"It feels good to be back!"

:: He wasn't sure how much longer he would feel that as he saw their destination. Haleigh! Tears nearly welled up in his eyes. Yes! She was alive, she was well, she was looking absolutely beautiful. Cameron just wanted to hold her, hug her, kiss her but he also knew that she would perhaps be the hardest to convince that it was actually him and that this wasn't the plot of somebody out to get her. All he knew was that he wanted to see her. As they made their way closer, he could feel the butterflies in the stomach and his palms beginning to break a light sweat as Ororo worked her magick and began froze the scene. He was standing right there but neither Haleigh nor this other man seemed to be able to see him. ::

"Can they not see me?"

:: Cameron listened to Ororo speak, and she was obviously very deeply affected by what Erika had done and he knew it would be a long time coming for Ororo to ever fully trust and accept Cameron, but then he heard it, it was his big moment. Ororo waved her hand in his direction and seemingly out of nowhere, Haleigh and her gentlemen friend were able to see Cameron, and he had never been happier to see someone in his life. He spoke to her. ::

"Haleigh! It's me! It's really me!"

:: He began to walk towards her, not knowing if he should run up and kiss her or just a hug, looking at this man as if they were both dogs and as if Zach had taken something that belonged to Cameron. He was nervous and decided to let Haleigh make the first move. ::
 
Manhattan: St. Patrick's Cathedral

Haleigh stared increduously as Ororo prefaced Cameron's return.... mentioning that she secretly nursed him back to health.... it was a wild tale indeed.... nigh unbelievable.... but coming from Ororo, it HAD to be true, right?

"You.... did WHAT?!"

She asked, bewildered. Could it be true? It stirred up so many conflicting emotions.... to have Cameron back.... would be a true gift.... but also... it would complicate things. Letting Cameron go was the first step in becoming truly serious with Zach.... the thought of his return brought intense self doubt.... had she made the wrong decision? Given up on him too easily? He appeared in a swirl.... and Haleigh STARED at him, with a shocked expression... one that turned to horror quickly as he spoke. She BACKPEDDLED as he moved closer.... she didn't mean to hurt him... but she was so STUNNED by the one-two punch just delivered that she seemed overwhelmed.

"You.... NO.... I BURIED you.... I... God DAMN it.... I put flowers on your GRAVE two days ago!" She breathed, looking quickly to Ororo. "Is this some kind of SICK JOKE?? WHY are you doing this?! Haven't I done EVERYTHING you asked of me, Ororo? I know it can be lonely in Limbo... but it's not right to entertain yourself by cooking up some apparition to haunt me with!"

Haleigh was not taking it well... and her reaction no doubt dashed what ever hopes Cameron had of a pleasant reunion. Zach, meanwhile, glared silently at Cameron, as if he had come back JUST to interfere with his and Haleigh's wedding... it wouldn't be something that surprised Zach, knowing Cameron the way he did. Haleigh sat down in chair abruptly, raising her hand to her mouth, as the reality sunk in.... her heart raced as she looked at Cameron.... but she couldn't SAY anything more.... she could scarcely BREATHE.

My God.... could it be? She thought to herself.... it was all so much to take in... here he was, right in front of her... and Haleigh's face portrayed mixed emotions.
 
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