The Blackout Party

[Isis]

The Black Queen

[ the evening had been enjoyable. Dominique had caught the eye of several men, both white and black, many of whom attempted to charm the chanteuse but were greeted with a chilly, aloof reception.]

[ handsome though they may be, she knew that most of them would not think anything of her if they knew her origins, who she was many moons ago BEFORE her "changes" and in her mind...after "the incident" that sent her on the path that leads her to where she is NOW? MEN were nothing more than objects, creatures that served very little purpose. ]

[ Diana offered her an outfit, a very sexy outfit designed to denote her status as the Black Queen. Dominique scoffed a bit at the outfit despite it being designed by Prada but as Malice explained that most powerfull women in the Hellfire club viewed the use of their sexuality as a WEAPON to shame the men, Dominique's scowl softened as she examined this costume.]

Very well. I will make sure it is tailored to my measurements and meet you at the appropriate place.

[ she bids Diana farewell, not bothering to acknowledge Helena though she knew at the time of her "debut" the women would HAVE to present as a united front. No doubt the Six would be there as well. ]

[ knowing she could protect herself if she were assaulted in the halls of the second floor, Dominique was lead by a young chamber maid to her new private quarters. although lavish and luxurious, they did not have Dominique's PERSONAL TOUCH and that would come in time. for now, the metahuman stood, alone in the master bedroom while the maid made some minor adjustments to the costume per her instructions.]

[ for a few moments, she seemed lost in thought, remembering...remembering so long ago how a place like this wasnt even in her wildest dreams. how all she knew was hot , dry ground, small huts, an arid village...where drought and famine were constant companions. she Saw NICOLAS...not as the young man he is now...but as a TINY BABY...crying at birth...and the FLASH of ANGER and HATRED in her eyes as she looked upon him, KNOWING whose seed he really was...]

MONSTER

[she clenches her fist in the PRESENT[/i]

Monster....

Bastard child....abomination....

[ her voice quiet but filled with contempt as a golden halo flared around her fist. the chamber maid gingerly knocked on the doorway and Dominique snapped back into focus. the outfit was ready.]

....Thank you.

[ and with that, Dominique changes, slowly looking herself over in the vanity as she sat. her hair and make up changed to accompany this new ensemble, Dominique couldnt help but smirk at her own beautifull face. she stood up, and moved across the master suite, humming softly as she changed into her new costume of the Black Queen. the corsett was low cut and fit her perfectly showing ample cleavage and a feminine form. the "hot pants" flattered her as well. then came the front lace up high heeled boots and operage gloves, then the diamond studded black leather chocker with a beautifull red rose adorning it to the side and fur trimmed cape.]

[ standing in the full length, three way mirror, Dominique looked at her reflection.]

how far...i have come. and yet..now that i'm here...so close to finally having my revenge...i do not FEEL anything more pronounced.

[ she had lived a life few from HER origins would ever know. Nicolas got there by way of Gustav, SHE by a source all together different but she knew in her heart of hearts that no matter how much time had passed, no matter what circumstances, normal or not, had occurred...that she would one day face Nicolas and make him PAY. Could it be SO SOON? could it be THIS EASY?]

[ yes, for once, even as the new Black Queen stood looking like a beautifull bird of prey, she was lost in thought once more.]

[ now was not the time, not after things had been so carefully orchestrated. this HELLFIRE factor was an unexpected bonus, but it would be quite usefull. She DESERVED ALL OF THIS. She'd lost so much...and now she was going to make SURE the cause of it all was DESTROYED once and for all.]

[ the time had come to make her debut as one of the elite members of the Hellfire Club. She would join the White Queen and the Red Queen at the climax of what was a most successfull event. and with that, she leaves her new private chambers. Only this time she was not escorted. She was given directions on how to find the secret passage that would take her down to the underground tunnel network where she would find Malice and Enchantra, who were now similarly dressed.]

[below ground, she finally finds the others.]

The outfit is acceptable.

This secret lair is most impressive. It appears that you have satellite modem access and could gain entry into any computer data system around the globe.

[ she noted the floating monitors that gave a view into every area of the mansion.]

 

[Malice]

Hellfire underground

::the White Queen and Red Queen were both dressed in their signature "Hellfire" costumes. The White Queen's was similarly designed like the Black Queen's but instead of a diamond studded chocker...her's was simply plain white leathe and the cape was fastened by a large pure, faceted blue/white diamond which rested just above her cleavage.::

:: her outfit consisting of a white corsett, "hot pants", opera gloves and high heeled boots was designed by Versace. Her hair was now down, straight and parted down the middle, framing her elegant face.::

Welcome, Dominique. The outfit certainly does fit you well.

NOT A WORD. We dont have time to be derailed by your constant need for bickering

:: she sharply admonished Helena via telepathy::

In the days of old, Each queen would have her own court. We have had counterpart kings, princesses, rooks, bishops etc...but...as time often prooves, most do not last for whatever reason. it is a shame, that so many would risk losing everything...even their LIVES by turning their backs on the Hellfire club.

:: was it a commentary? or a threat to Dominique if she was considering double crossing them? Malice left that determination to Dominique herself.::

We are now the SISTERHOOD, the inner circle who manipulate the manipulators. our powers, are status, or resources place us ABOVE others and we will act accordingly INCLUDING smashing our enemies to DUST.

:: standing up from the wrap round computer console.::

Now, let's get ready to go up. We have one last appearence to make before the true BLACKOUT takes full effect.

:: she gestures for her allies to follow her as they disappear down one of the passage ways, soon to remerge above in the halls of the mansion itself.::

 

[Enchantrah]

The Blackout portion of the evening was quickly approaching. And even though Helena was enjoying the company of her gentleman friend, she excused herself from him and made her way back over to where Diana and Dominique sat conversing. Turning her ruby encrusted watch around her wrist, she looked at both woman seeing they knew it was time to get ready.

And with that the woman let through a private doorway leading to some suites that many of the guests would soon occupy. Walking into her respected suite, Helena's slender fingers went for her earlobe, unclasping her ruby encrusted earings one at a time. Placing them on a dresser near by Helena began to disrobe from her black evening gown.

"Such a depressing color...."

She murmured to herself, tossing the dress onto the king size bed in front of her. Walking across the room, Helena only wore a strapless red braw and matching panties with her crimson six inch heals. Even at close to fifty, the woman had a body most twenty year olds would kill to have.

Disappearing into the walk-in closet where her customized outfit hung, Helena took her time changing. She was never one to rush. Ten minutes passed and finally the metamorph exited the closet wearing blood red leather pants with matching knee high healed boots [over top the pants and laced up], a blood red bodice styled top with thick straps that criss crossed across her back, and elbow high red opera gloves. Leaving her shoulder length blonde hair down, Helena made her way over to the dresser where her red clutch sat. Withdrawing a tube of crimson lipstick, she applied it perfectly on her lips. With a smirk, she grabbed her matching cape and attached it around her neck.

Proceeding to the underground compound of the Hellfire club, Helena soon met up with both Malice and Isis. Unlike Malice and Isis, Helena was the only one out of the woman wearing pants rather than shorts. She hated following trends...Walking over to them, she nodded a hello.

"Ladies. Whenever you're ready."

 

[Seer]

The Blackout begins

<< and with that, the Sisterhood, newly reconstituted struts through a hidden hall in the mansion. The White Queen in the center with the Red and Black Queens flanking her. they walk at their own steps at first, but as they are greeted by two two male attendants who prepare to lead them toward the the stairs up to the balcony overlooking the ballroom, the concierge calls for all guests in attendance to gather in the crystal ballroom. this includes The Six.>>

<< as the Queens reach the stairs and move toward one last passage, they walk in UNISON now. Malice indicates to Isis that she should stand in the middle as she will be the new Queen introduced.>>

<< with everyone, including the Six now back out in the ballroom, the music fades and the crystaline lighting sparkles as the concierge can be heard over the sound system.>>

Concierge: Ladies and gentleman, royal members, distinguished guests, it is with great pleasure that i present to you, the crown jewels of the Hellfire Club, Her majesty, the WHITE QUEEN and Her majesty, the RED QUEEN and their SPECIAL GUEST OF HONOR, Ms. DOMINIQUE DEVERAUX.

<< the members, guests and honored guests in attendance clap, cheer within reason or clink their crystal champagne goblets to herald the arrival of the three queens.>>

<< For the SIX...its "in your face" confirmation that MALICE is BACK right along with the alternate Helena (the more powerfull version of mainstream) and this new ,beautifull, mysterious woman who was in the center of them? >>

<< the buzz immediately began underneath the cheers but part of the Blackout rule was NO cameras or personal electronic devices to be brought in so no electronic images could be captured. The Six had no choice but to take in what they were witnessing. The Hellfire club rejuvinated and its evil wicked queens...alive and well.>>

 

[Rampage]

Nicolas took in the suite along with the others. He was not unimpressed, but he was already used to such luxuries and so it had no great effect on him either way. The lack of clothing expressed by the help was what he had already witnessed in so many minds; a reminder that here, ANYTHING was for the taking. As Sharon asked about Blackout, Nicolas responded.

Certainly. The event will give us ample opportunity to question people without having to worry about prying eyes. Besides, I have the feeling that something...wants us here, and I am curious to see what that is. And WHEN we decide to leave, I am confident that can be arranged even if I have to pull this piece of shit down around their pompous heads.

Nicolas eyes flashed as he spoke, a residual of his anger at what had taken place. He normally was one for enjoying a night out, but tonight was NOT the night.

He had no time for this. He had a few people inside that he planned to question, see what they knew about the circumstances that surrounded the death of Magnuss. As he paced slowly, scanning the REST of the mansion (and noting the existence of underground infrastructure), they were notified that it was time to head back to the ballroom. He walked in the midst of the women he had come with, Sharon leading the way.

As they gathered with everyone else, the announcer introduced the hosts for the evening...and who should walkout but MALICE and ENCHANTRAH along with a third woman he did not recognize. She was pretty, reminded him of someone he had seen in one of Mike's Penthouse books from years ago.

Nicolas smirked as he looked at the women, making sure each of them noticed his gaze. As he extended telepathic protection to the rest of his team, he sent a message to Malice.

So, look who the cat dragged in, in her undies no less. I will be certain to let Morgan know that you have another head that needs chopping off. I am CERTAIN she can fit it into her schedule EVENTUALLY, assuming you don't get it lost before that... Oh, and the new girl looks better than EITHER of you. Better hit that Kanye West workout, or that Hollywood surgeon. And QUICK.

Nicolas stood stock still, having already formed an opinion as to who was repsonsible for what was going on. Business was about to pick up, and FAST. He telepathically sent a message to Haleigh in Binary code.

Hales, what is the plan? Or do we simply tear this place apart?

As Nicolas clenched his fists the popping that emanated from them sounded like applause, startling a few onlookers...

 

[Silver Swan]

Hellfire ballroom

[ having enjoyed herself just a bit, realizing that she could be "human" without seeming foolish, Sharon realized now that Artemis was right. Despite her GIFT (the amazons encouraged her to look upon her transformation into the Silver Swan as a gift and not a curse...reaffirming what Haleigh had said long ago) , she WAS still human. She had as much right to be among her own kind as just as she had EARNED her place among the Amazons.]

[ in many ways, coming to this party was like Sharon's own "coming out" party. she was in plain view of many people some she knew, others she didnt, some had heard of her both as the "Senator" or as the rampaging Silver Swan. but none of that mattered. She realized that she needed to be here, not just for herself but for Nicolas. No matter how big he got or how old he got, he was still the next best thing to a surrogate son (despite looking younger than most mothers who would have a child Nicolas' age) and now, more than ever, she had the power to help him.]

[ sitting with Blaze, the conversation covered a few topics including the differences between Sharon and Firebird's timeline's version of Sharon. in that timeline, Kyle was found and dealt with, but that Sharon had gone on to murder Bishop as well, one of the KEY factors that lead to the disaster that Firebird had survived. THAT Sharon was bitchy as hell but in control of her powers. MAINSTREAM Sharon was also a bit testy, an expected by product of the transformation but at least NOW she was in control both within and without.]

[ the dress...the ultimate symbol of her control...no longer was she relegated to wearing JUST her armour...she could now wear any type of outfit she could think of but only in SILVER color. mental discipline, better understanding and training in the use of her powers and amazonian technology made th is possible.]

[ as Haleigh and Nicolas seemed to be forming plans and Sharon and Blaze talked. the time came for them to return to the ballroom and as the Hellfire club recognized Sharon as a long standing member, the staff preferred to address HER rather than her guests. She lead them to the ballroom and as they stood in the crowd, the appearence of ]

The white queen.....

[ took her back...back to the night at Arklay Mansion. THIS was the woman who had made it possible for Kyle to be taken from her! The woman who sealed Robert's fate, the woman who murdered Gustav too! THIS was the woman who helmed the organization that sent MASTER MOLD after Sharon and Alycia!]

[ if there were any birds inside the mansion as pets or any nocturnal birds OUTSIDE...they would immediately begin to become agitated as Sharon herself felt her blood boiling at the sight of this woman. She looked exactly as she did all those years ago...but that didnt matter. Sharon had MISSED all the recent campagnes of terror Malice launched against the Six in mainstream and now...there was a SCORE to settle.]


[ Sharon had only encountered the original Red Queen briefly at the gala at the Parthenon last year. Even being a member of the Hellfire Club, the former senator did not cross paths with Helena much for at that time Helena was focused on destroying her niece, Alexis, another member of the Six. And this new woman, this Dominique Deveraux, Sharon had NO idea who SHE was. but she seemed to fit in with the others in terms of th eir beauty AND their EVIL.]

beautifull on the outside...heart of darkness on the inside...every breath they take...it is dedicated to evil...

[ Sharon murmured to herself , her own super human hearing allowed her to hear the smallest of sounds from the greatest of distances.]

[ Still, she stood with the others and watched as the two queens and their guest were introduced and were now addressing the audience.]

 

[Malice]

introductions

:: as the cue came, Malice, Isis and Enchantra stepped forward as one. Each woman standing in her own specific pose and while Enchantrah's "Hellfire" costume was quite different from the more traditional designs typically worn by the Inner Circle, it didnt seem to matter to those among the crowd that favored her. (each Queen had their little groupies ) ::

:: Malice smiled knowing, immediately picking up lustfull thoughts from men and some women around the ballroom. Some of these men she had indulged on her terms before in various acts of bondage and discipline :fdevil: so that these powerfull men in the realms of media, music and political could work out their "issues" or "fantasies"...and both she and this alternate (as well as mainstream) Helena had played the role of HOMEWRECKER a time or two::

:: but as she immediately scanned the crowd and filtered out thoughts, picking up mutants and metahumans save those few who were psi screened, she found one "message" reaching HER . It was that dratted NICOLAS.::

So, look who the cat dragged in, in her undies no less. I will be certain to let Morgan know that you have another head that needs chopping off. I am CERTAIN she can fit it into her schedule EVENTUALLY, assuming you don't get it lost before that... Oh, and the new girl looks better than EITHER of you. Better hit that Kanye West workout, or that Hollywood surgeon. And QUICK.

:: not moving from her pose, not showing any reaction, the White Queen continued to survey the room as she telepathically retorted.::

What i wear, little boy, is obviously of more concern to YOU than you would have me to believe. I wear this and your slightest attention paid to it shows that I have cheapened YOU. Notice that it was YOU who reached out to ME like a lemming paying homage to a goddess he will NEVER truly know. You are no different than any of these old fools in this room who sit in their offices and make laws governing people like YOU, WISHING they could spend even one MOMENT with ME instead of their wives...and speaking of Morgan, where IS the ex super model? strugging with her new found status as the "SIGNATURE HAS-BEEN OF THE NOW DESTROYED ILLUSTRA?"

:: she smirked a bit as she looked at Helena and Dominique briefly as they two silently engaged the applauding crowd. Nicolas then proceeded to insult her and Helean, while giving props to the new comer, whom he OBVIOUSLY had no idea just who she was. Malice couldnt help but be ...insulted..how DARE he minimize her beauty, her elegance, her POWER. but she would not act...not now.::

your pathetic attempts to bait me are as transparent as the rat tag, piss ant roster you have with you tonight, calling yourselves "The Six"...a schiziophrenic mutate (Sharon), a bi-polar bionic woman (haleigh), a raging hot mess (Blaze) and of course...a man who is a failure AND nothing to look at...(Nicolas). Now that you're here? We'll make SURE you get EVERYTHING you ask for...so much in fact, that you wont even LIVE to tell about it.

I am the cougar and YOU are the kitten. Play with ME and you will NOT survive.

:: and with that, Malice FORCES Nicolas out of her mind and blocks him from touching her again. she shifts ever so slight and speaks to Helena telepathically.::

Nicolas and his gang are accounted for. I'm shielding your mind now, no doubt he is shielding their's. Sharon is the only one who doesnt require it nor does Dominique from our side. Make no moves now. We will deal with them after the blackout begins.

:: for now, the business at hand.::

members of the hellfire club, distinguished and honored guests, welcome to a most decadent evening. a night were exclusive takes on a whole new meaning. We in this ballroom have something the outsiders do not. we have power, we have status, we have privilage from our backgrounds, our positions in life and other..."advantages" (a subtle nod to those among th em with mutant or metahuman abilities). but tonight is a night for truly exploring and reveling in LUXURY with uncaring abandon. The Blackout is where what happens within the Hellfire Mansion, STAYS within the hellfire mansion. You all know the code, and what happens if it is broken.

But before we "BLACKOUT", we must first introduce to you the newest "crown jewel" of the inner circle, a woman who has it all, beauty, talent, wealth and the power to command a presence even amongst those present tonight.

Ladies and Gentleman, I present to you, Ms. Dominique Deveraux, your new BLACK QUEEN!

:: with that, Malice and Enchantra turn, facing each other and gesturing attention towards the Black Queen. Dominique was made for this room as she steps forward and nods ever so slightly, waving with elegant disdain as the crowd applauds, some men whistle..LOUDLY and the Black Queen is now confirmed.::

 

[Rampage]

Nicolas chuckled as Malice made her expected reply. He wiould have an answer.

What i wear, little boy, is obviously of more concern to YOU than you would have me to believe. I wear this and your slightest attention paid to it shows that I have cheapened YOU. Notice that it was YOU who reached out to ME like a lemming paying homage to a goddess he will NEVER truly know. You are no different than any of these old fools in this room who sit in their offices and make laws governing people like YOU, WISHING they could spend even one MOMENT with ME instead of their wives...and speaking of Morgan, where IS the ex super model? strugging with her new found status as the "SIGNATURE HAS-BEEN OF THE NOW DESTROYED ILLUSTRA?"

Your rags would be of no notice to me if not for you parading around like an elderly peacock. White on someone so pale..tut tut.

your pathetic attempts to bait me are as transparent as the rat tag, piss ant roster you have with you tonight, calling yourselves "The Six"...a shiziophrenic mutate (Sharon), a bi-polar bionic woman (haleigh), a raging hot mess (Blaze) and of course...a man who is a failure AND nothing to look at...(Nicolas). Now that you're here? We'll make SURE you get EVERYTHING you ask for...so much in fact, that you wont even LIVE to tell about it.

I am the cougar and YOU are the kitten. Play with ME and you will NOT survive.

How about your roster, a vain basket-case (Helena), new blood that is slumming with the elderly to feed her own ego (Dominique), and someone who talks a lot of shit for having been sent screaming from this reality once (Malice), and I actually did survive, didn't I? Save your threats, crone. Your existence is of no consequence. As for Morgan, she is doing better than you were the last she saw of you.


As Malice shut off communication, he smirked a bit at the game they had played and the information he had gained. He could tell that Malice had no hand in what was being done to King Enterprises and its charities. She would have not been able to contain her glee if that were the case. Helena was too stupid to pull it off. He would have to continue searching for his quarry...

 

[Enchantrah]

Enchantra made her way to the main hall where she stood next to Malice and overlooked the crowd. Immediately her eyes found the six...they did stick out like sore thumbs afterall. Raising a single eyebrow as if to say 'do something', Helena smirked before turning her attention back to Diana introducing Dominique to the crowd as their new Black Queen. Clapping along with everyone else, Malice's voice echoed in her head, telling her not to make a move just yet. Showing no indications that they were telepathically conversing, Helena gave the crowd her trademark seductive smile as they continued to applaud.

"I know, I see them. And i'm sure Nicolas is having a few choice words with you now, hmm?"

Looking over to Diana and giving her smile, Helena wasn't as dumb as some might think. But then again, you know what they say about underestimating the enemy...

 

[Firebird]

The ballroom

Blaze had been quietly observing the posh surroundings just as Nicolas accidentally bumped into her. She of course had been distracted by a few of the "beautiful people" as she lost her footing. "Ooph!" Instinctively, her slender arms cradled around Nicolas' arm to prevent from tripping or falling. "Easy, big guy." She smiled upon both of his strong arms coiling around her curvaceous figure. "No worries, love." Winking to him, she noticed he seemed nervous. What had gotten into him? Brushing the tip of her index finger along his arm, heat would engulf her soft touch to lull him.

The young brunette grinned further as Nicolas attempted to iron out her dress. "Thanks hon." Turning to peer over towards Sharon, "I'm fine, this big buy is just having two left feet tonight." Playfully she patted Nicolas along his abdomen. "Might I say you look dashing Nic."

Turning her attention to the private lounge they now had access to. Walking inside, Blaze studied their new environment. "Damn, maybe I should sign up for the Hellfire Club." She jested, walking over to one of the nearby couches. Sinking down to cross her legs at the knee, "Sharon, let's chat." Patting the seat across from her. It was about time she got to know this woman, she was their meal ticket inside this place. "We could stay here but I don't entirely trust this Blackout party and I think Nicolas is picking up something." Leaning back against the back of the couch, unaware that a hidden rune had been camouflaged.

Upon the request of two male attendees, Blaze stood up with her matching clutch in hand following down into the ballroom. More people had congregated here as some held wine glasses while others looked on as an announcement would be made. Reaching into her clutch for a compact, Blaze did a 'beauty check', very similar to Morgan. A sign this version was much more concerned about her beauty than her tomboy counterpart. Closing it she placed the compact into her clutch.

The next announcement made by the concierge left a bitter resentment in the pit of Blaze's stomach. Each of the three cougars were announced. Narrowing her eyes, Blaze's fist closed tightly around the underside of her clutch. Glancing around as each of the people inside the room cheered and congratulated the trio of Queens. "Ain't nothing to see but a trio from the geriatrics club here who've had more plastic surgery than Joan Rivers." Shaking her head in disapproval, Blaze didn't bother with clapping.

As the team looked on, it was announced that this stranger was their Black Queen. "Wait til Morgan hears about this.." She mumbled under her breath, thinking of her sister who remained back on Aerie to care for her teammates.

 

[Black Widow]

"Am I the only sane one here?"

"DARE I ask exactly what YOU think sane IS?"

Haleigh shot back playfully, a sign that she'd heard Blaze's quiet grumbling... a reminder that her hearing was enhanced. Blaze said something about a black kettle... Haleigh rolled her eyes.

"I'm only ever rude to people who deserve it.... that's different."

She retorted, flipping her hair defiantly and continuing to surreptitiously scope the room. Blaze wondered if it would kill Haleigh to kiss some ass but quickly retracted the question in favor of being spared the response. Haleigh smirked and winked back at Blaze, seeming to be both more accepting of Blaze's presence here and in a much better mood. Sharon and the others received keys for a suite and expressed desire to retire there for a while... Haleigh spotted someone she was interested in talking to and opted to stay here and do more recon.

"You guys go ahead... I'll stay out here and keep an eye on things. Don't get too far.... keep your wits about you and your eyes peeled... and if you get into any trouble.... you know how to call me.

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"You're making a big mistake..."

Haleigh warned, slowly, quietly, an emphasis on big. She had never left the ballroom... right now she was engaged in a private conversation with a woman who was clearly brushing her off.

Woman: "[polite laugh]I'll be the judge of that.... I'm sorry... but the offer is ludacris... there's no reason to bother Mr. Lucas with it."

Haleigh:"Mrs. Chau.... I'm only trying to be civil. You should gracefully accept while you still have the chance."

Chau: "I don't take kindly to veiled threats Miss.... whoever you are. This conversation is OVER. [a handsome, much younger man walks up to the woman and whispers in her ear.] Now If you'll excuse me, the blackout is about to begin, and I'd much rather enjoy myself than speak with an ambitious but naive young upstart like you anymore."

Haleigh's demeanor turned dark... the woman attempted to walk past but Haleigh stood in her path.

"You're a powerful business woman who made her own way... I respect that. But don't think that'll stop me from getting my way. I'm not above DESTROYING the opposition to accomplish my goals. I will RUIN YOU and everyone who stands by you. Is that threat unveiled enough for you?"

The woman scowls and leads her escort off into the crowd... Haleigh spots her comrades and makes her way over to them.... they converge as Malice, Enchantrah, and an unknown woman emerge and greet the crowd. As colorful as they are dressed amongst a see of conforming black, the Six are sure to stand out. It is liberating... for as shocked as Haleigh may be to see the scum of the earth here, in the flesh, alive and apparently well, Haleigh knows they too will be endlessly frustrated to see the Six in attendance. Nicolas prompts Haleigh for a plan of action... she responds while smirking and politely clapping to accept the introduction of the new Black Queen.

Remember that part about laying LOW? Be courteous.... act as though you belong and not as though you have some sort of agenda. Ours is a game of strategy, Nic.... nothing can be gained by making a scene.... wait until the Blackout occurs.... no doubt now that they've spotted us, they won't ignore us. Are you picking up anything from that Devareaux woman? I can get LITTLE information on her... it's not even that her records are SEALED or hidden.... it's as if she doesn't EXIST.

 

[Isis]

The Black Queen

[ how fake and phony many of the cheerers were. how absolutely silly with greed many others were. the hellfire club was both a powerfull and necessary force and yet, so many of its members were as immature as a group of school children on a playground. Dominique looked upon the men, young...old...black...white and regarded them all with contempt. It's not that she was gay, it was that ever since that life changing event from her youth...where a MAN...or at best a MONSTER pretending to be a man violated her village, her sister...and took such PLEASURE in it....]

[ she looked at Nicolas, and ONLY Nicolas would see her face enshrouded in pure shadow, much like that of Morgan's when SHE was supremely pissed...a flash of light...the sound of screaming...she used her power to PROJECT only a BRIEF but unsettling flash of MEMORY to the boy. She KNEW him. and he would soon know that.]

creature of evil....your existence is a LIE. Your SPIRIT is EVIL and CORRUPT, even if you appear to conform in the FLESH.

[ Her mind was inaccessible, it was like trying to catch a ray of light. Indeed, she was impossible to really read and Haleigh could find no trail on her in any information system, just as Malice could not. it appears there was one secret that would not be shared, even with the sisterhood. Dominique glares at Haleigh as well. She was aware of Clandestine Inc. In fact, some of THEM had helped fight against her invasion of Minerva's Mansion several weeks back.]

[ she regarded the crowd with elegant disdain as she returned to the task at hand. lifting her gloved hand to silence those in attendance.]

Each of you is here by design. Nobility, wealth, family name...different avenues to the same arena. The Hellfire Club is a society that understands the PRIVILAGE of POWER WITHOUT CONSEQUENCE. Let us endeavor to remain true to that as we begin this evening's Blackout.

[ and with that, Dominique gives the signal that the blackout is about to begin. the mansion is sealed, the power begins to fade as the blackout effect cascades through the mansion. guests now begin to rush to their rooms and suites b ut it is not a stampede. Dominique turns back to Enchantra and Malice.]

The interlopers were in plain sight. their boldness is either extreme bravery or stupidity. I'll go with the latter.

 

[Malice]

back to the VIP lounge

:: Being an empath as WELL as a telepath, Malice caught a flash of HATRED again, it washed over her like a WAVE...and that it was unsolicited by her empathic powers, it caused her to waver, ever so slightly as she looked at Dominique, who seemed to fix a death glare on Nicolas.::

her hatred of him...its palpable. i could harness the rawness of that ALONE and use it against Nicolas OR HER if it came down to it. She does an excellent job of keeping herself polished and poised, but something about HIM causes her to come more than close to losing all restraint.


to Helena: Dominique wants to rend Nicolas limb from limb. She may not say it...and her thoughts may be hidden, but her EMOTIONS stand out like tidal waves across the ocean! this will be very interesting this evening. when...not if...WHEN we confront them. You can deal with Haleigh. I will handle this...Firebird...and we'll see if Ms. Kelly has what it takes to TRY to settle her score with me. :fdevil:

:: Dominique signaled the start of the Blackout.::

Come, let us disappear and make it impossible for them to get a permanent fix on us.

:: she spoke only loud enough for the two other queens to hear them as they smoothly returned to the VIP lounge where Enchantra once again cloaked it.::

Don't put up a rune, Dominique...by the way...do you have a..."codename" or an alias? something that you will use in times of battle or business purposes?

:: now seemed as good a time as any to ask...::

 

[Enchantrah]

The Blackout was now underway. Peering down at the six as they stood boldly in the midst of the Hellfire members, Helena smirked while stiffling a laugh. They were a comical bunch really. Taking a stand against the sisterhood among mutants whom could very well rival their own powers. It was stupidity at it's best....but oh so fun to watch unfold.

WHEN we confront them. You can deal with Haleigh.

"With pleasure."

Not bothering to answer Malice via her mind, Helena then followed both Diana and Dominique back into the VIP room, waving her hand as the door closed, creating her cloaking illusion once again. Noticing a tray with three goblets of wine, Helena handed each Malice and Isis one before taking one of her own.

Don't put up a rune, Dominique...by the way...do you have a..."codename" or an alias? something that you will use in times of battle or business purposes?

"Ah yes, what shall we call our newest queen?"

 

[Isis]

Blackout- VIP suite

[ the rolling blackout began to cascade through the mansion, cloaking it in darkness as the mansion sealed. the guests seemed both excited and thrilled. it would be a night of wanton pleasure and such much more for so many. Dominique could only appreciate this from HER position...at the TOP where she belonged. Despite the wealth and nobility repsented among the guests...despite many of them being intrigued by HER, she could not abide the idea of being in their midst.]

[ the three queens have all made visual contact with the six but Malice decides it is better let the interlopers move through the mansion, looking for scraps of info. it will only help to build up the FALL Nicolas will taken when he discovers that Dominique is the one who has turned King Enterprises and its charities upside down. But MALICE doesnt know where the REAL blow will come in. THAT is for Dominique ALONE to savor.]

[ inside the VIP suite, cloaked once more by Enchantra, the women all take their crystal goblets filled with drink and as Malice asks Dominique if she has a code name and Enchantra chimes in, Dominique takes a moment to sip from her goblet before looking at them.]

my "codename" is ISIS. Inspired by the goddess of rebirth herself.

[ her uplifted hand is surrounded by a flickering golden corona of energy.]

the ancient, mystical energies flowed through Isis as she restored and took life in Egypt, now flow through me.

[ what they didnt know was that Isis HERSELF had in fact transformed Dominique, the transformation was more than just cosmetic. She imbued Dominique was various aspects of her powers, which she had not fully displayed to anyone present yet.]

an interesting name indeed. we will have the advantage of surprise in this grudge match. but we will let them find their way closer and closer to the center of the spider's web, and then we will descend upon them.

 

[Rampage]

Remember that part about laying LOW? Be courteous.... act as though you belong and not as though you have some sort of agenda. Ours is a game of strategy, Nic.... nothing can be gained by making a scene.... wait until the Blackout occurs.... no doubt now that they've spotted us, they won't ignore us. Are you picking up anything from that Devareaux woman? I can get LITTLE information on her... it's not even that her records are SEALED or hidden.... it's as if she doesn't EXIST.

Nicolas responded to Haleigh in Binary code, trying to become more comfortable with "speaking" with her in that manner as he would use it from now on telepathically for the night.


Understood. I can wait until the time is right if you can. I am coming up blank as far as as scanning her goes. Her mind is closed, possibly psi-screened. The cover seems more complete than even Malice could..eh??!

Nicolas noticed Ms. Devereaux looking a hole into him and he finally got a dose of her thoughts as she PUSHED them at him. There were screams, a dark scene, but one that seemed strangely, familiar and distant. This woman knew something about him, something that even he did not know. But HOW? His memories were complete and went as back as the age of two. Could she have known his father when he was a toddler? Or was it farther back than that? He now had two pieces of information to glean this night, as he would have to speak with this woman before he left here.

As the Blackout began, Nicolas reached out to track the ladies again. He did not find them, but he found an anomaly similar to the one he detected on the second floor. This time, he would not let it go. With everyone scurrying their way, he had a chance to do whatever he wished as he planned his next move, contacting Haleigh.

Hales, can you get specs on this house? I am certain a builder or architect must have them. he is what I have mapped so far to aid your search. I have another anomaly and I am trying to sniff our "friends" out. The new "queen" has info I need.

 

[Seer]

and so

<< as the team managed to narrowly avoid getting run over by the moving crowds with guests hurrying off to different areas, or floors to get inside their suites. the mansion was sealed. scramblers were now blocking any kind of outside surveilance and the outside was now guarded by both human and technological anti-personnel devices.>>

<< with the members of the six now inside the pitchblack mansion with only the sound of smooth, modern jazz softly playing over the speakers, Haleigh was able to determine that the mansion was well fortified, even if it didnt LOOK so. the windows, for example were insulated agianst enegy projection...anything from lightning bolts, to laser blasts would not penetrate them. Haleigh herself found that for every technological device she might lock onto with her technopathy, ANOTHER one was ready to take its place. Nicolas' long range psi scans were being hampered by a low level whitenoise effect hidden within the jazz music...this was designed to keep most telepaths in the mansion from snooping elsewhere while Malice herself had a "Cerebra" device within the control room that would allow HER to continue to scan ANY and EVERYWHERE within the mansion. Malice was the omega level telepath in the mansion but even when she blocked Nicolas with her psi powers,THAT left a trace that Nicolas could use to identify her own psi signature. >>

<< different areas of the mansion had weapons that were designed to counter various power sets of past and present members of the six, including teleporters. and there was also the large, well designed, underground tunnel network, along with various hidden passages and "false wall" networks around the mansion. this place was a maze for sure, a nod to the Arklay Mansion in some ways, only WITHOUT the unspeakable horrors roaming about.>>

<< from the original floor plans that Haleigh found, there would be a very large , multi level suite on the second floor. only accessible through other passages such as closets or smaller rooms and clearly meant to be one of the 'interior' secret areas of the mansion. it was on the floor plan, but it couldnt be accounted for in PHYSICAL reality. it may be where the queens are now.>>

<< but before they would go to invastiage the spatial anamoly, NOW was the time for t hem to find and corner those that Nicolas had identified as the few shareholders that had sold to this unseen assailant. he had yet to discover that DOMINIQUE was behind the vicious shake up, take over and murder of Magnuss but he would soon discover it. Haleigh admonishes them to stay together. Sharon uses her perfect hearing to compensate for the darkness. Blaze uses her enhanced senses and the two women stay close while Haleigh and Nicolas both find it easier to move through the darkness. if MorningStar were here, it would not even be an issue for any of them though. >>

<< on the second floor down another hall, a drunken man of greek descent intent on frolicking with a young woman who is dressed like she belongs to the "Black court" of the hellfire club finds that she remains JUST out of her reach. This is one of the men who SOLD his shares to Dominique and has lived, despite his conversations with Magnuss who advised him and the others NOT to give in to the intimidation. He received a large sum of money and was now living very frivolously. the Six would start with him....after Haleigh has Blaze usher the young woman out of the room. From that surprisingly easy interrogation, the loose lipped man informs them that "THE WOMAN made him an offer he couldnt refuse." and that he'd NEVER seen such a pretty face who had such a head for business.>>

<< after several more interviews...they were able to solidify the fact the person behind the takeover was a female but none of them had the same "image" of her. some saw a black woman, some saw a white woman, others claimed the woman wore an egyptian garb and appeared out of no where as if it were a dream. they also learned that some of those who SOLD were bullied or coerced. one man even had what appeared to be scares from the STINGS OF A SCORPION on his chest, his neck and his arms....and yet he was still ALIVE. they also said that this woman advised them that "not selling to her was aiding the EVIL that powered this company and to do that meant they HAD to be destroyed.">>

back on the other side of the world

<< Minerva's mansion. early morning. Karen and Morgan are awake, having begun their morning rituals, including checking on Ava and Alison's progress. it was time for breakfast , not just for the humans but for the other guests as well, including Onyx, Sharon's gryfalcons , Tinkerbell and the kitten too. Delilah had decided to join Morgan and Karen at Minerva's. She'd be ready to pull the Six out with a wormhole at a moment's notice as soon as either Haleigh or Nicolas contacted her, but she wanted to help Morgan and Karen in any way she could.>>

<< Ava was improving by leaps and bounds, at least in body. Her personality was still a bit disjointed, her interactions with Morgan and Karen more harsh, but in her heart, she knew that they were doing this from THEIR hearts. She'd come around, as soon as she was able to understand that it was OKAY to feel the way she did OR for others to see it.>>

<< the day would bring something else too...ALISON was finally awakening from what appeared to be a self induced coma as well.>>

 

[Spellbinder]

Minerva's mansion- early morning

<< Morgan presided over the profesionall animal caregivers as Onyx was given her breakfast. Onyx was so much bigger than Morgan's little baby, Tinkerbell. She wondered if these distant "cousin" felines would get along well together. they also had Sharon's large, silver gryfalcons in house..yet another pair of interesting creatures. Morgan knew they had to be kept covered most of the time to keep them calm in Sharon's absence but their time on themyscria must have done them well because they were now being cared for by well trained animal caregivers and not causing a rucus. Morgan was unaware that Tinkerbell had been frolicking OUTSIDE of the rotunda for a day or two and had gotten quite dirty. Nicolas and Blaze WISELY hid that from her and with her recent bath, she looked good as new. Haleigh's dogs were on the property as well. Morgan felt it best if all the animals were brought here for safety. the mansion and the propety were so sprawling that there was plenty of room for them all to exist in harmony. >>

<< sigh>>


<< the sorceress stood, looking on as she stipped on a bottle of lipton green tea while gingerly eating some fresh fruit.>>

so many animals. even if you wanted to be lazy and do nothing...you cant. Animals need us, and force us to think outside of ourselves.

<< but still, looking at the creatures, it reminded her that pets were a big part of the Six's lives. they were just as much apart of the family as the humans were.>>

<< speaking of "thoughts"...Morgan knew Ava was already awake. it would be time for them to eat in one of the sun rooms. Would today be any less unpleasant than yesterday? One could only guess, but with Karen and Delilah there, that made it easier. Morgan understood that it was her power, the stepping discs and unintentionally sent Ava and Alison to that nightmare, but she started to wonder if Ava was taking a little TOO MUCH time and initiative in finding ways to blame Morgan for EVERYTHING wrong since the dawn of mankind Morgan cared for Ava , but just as Ava was changing since their time on Aerie and now here, so was Morgan. Ava was going to HAVE to give Morgan a chance at some point.>>

attendant: Ms. Victoria? Breakfast is served in the east wing sun room.

<< Morgan looks over her shoulder.>>

Thank you. would you have the caregivers ensure that all the animals are properly exercised this morning? but make SURE that the dogs and the gryfalcons are not spotted by Onyx. That could be a problem. Tinkerbell will entertain herself. She's not one for "mixing" with other species that often, just make sure she doesnt get outside of the indoor garden.

<< Morgan walks from that area, making her way toward the east sun room.>>

I wonder if mom has heard from Mike. he's back on Aerie, in one of the more remote areas...where there are creatures we dont much about. she wasnt thrilled about him going there in the first place...but he is a grown man. i suppose he can do what he wants.

<< knowing that Sharon was back, Morgan too was hoping Alycia would have returned. She wanted to see how Alycia had changed as well, and maybe Mike would find a good peer and source of support in Alycia, being the other normal baseline human in th e Six's family but alas, she had not come back yet.>>

<< the sorceress was wearing a clingy, form fitting tee-shirt which said PACKAGED IN LIMBO acrossed the chest area, spelled out in purple rinestones. she wore a pair of hip hugger jeans with a low slung double belt as well. her rine stone studded sandles matched the color of the shirt and he hair was pulled back in a messy bun.>>

<< as she arrived to the sun room, she found her mother, Ava, Pandora and Delilah in attendance.>>

good morning everyone!

<< the spread of breakfast was delicious.>>

This mansion....and Aerie, ALMOST make me not MISS waking up in Illustra. Who knew waking up to an endless ocean view could be so...therapeutic?

<< knowing that they wouldnt even have use of this mansion if it werent for Barbara Minerva, Alison and Pandora>>

Pandora, thank you for all your help in everything so far.

<< seating herself.>>

Is everyone allright this morning?

<< she looked among the group.>>

 

[Shadow Weaver]

Minerva's Mansion

<< the doctor was seated, wearing a crisp white, sleeveless top with a floral leaf print on the side, along with some green capri pants and some kitten healed white sandals. her hair was pulled back in a cute ponytail with a green ribbon.>>

good morning, sweetheart.

<< she greeted her daughter as Morgan sat with them.>>

I thought Pandora would like to join us this morning. She's been helping with the care of the animals and so kind to show me various parts of the mansion. She's also had a chance to catch up with Ava, who is doing quite well by all readouts and exams this morning.

<< as the women enjoy breakfast...>>

Alison's vitals are strong, in fact they are just below her normal readings that Haleigh provided. I suspect her self induced trance will account for the variance. I'll be checking on her again after breakfast but for now, she's physically fine.


The radar scans of Mike on the island indicate he's fine. there's no creatures or foreign objects converging on him. He must have established his dominance over the land he has settled in. I certainly hope he remembers to bathe...

<< Karen stopped herself. Realizing that Mike was doing what he we as doing for a reason. She couldnt mother him, not TOO Much anyway. He was her companion, not her child or surrogate child. it just didnt sit well with her. a man gallavanting in the wild lands of Aerie.

There's been no word from Haleigh or Nicolas about whats going on stateside. Haleigh told us that because of the "blackout" it would be hearder to communicate but we're supposed to assume that no news is good news so far. still, perhaps Morgan will magick up a scrying pool so we can at least SEE them and make sure they're okay.

<< she looked at her daughter, her nodded with approval and agreement at the idea.>>

the weather is supposed to be quite pleasant today. I planned to spend some time in one of the gardens.

 

[Arsenal]

Isle of Aerie Wilderness

Mike looked on with satisfaction at the piece of equipment nestled in the tree. It was designed to mimic him safely moving about on radar so that Karen would not worry so much. He loved her very much, and deceit was not his thing per se, but this was an instance where it had to be better than her scrying for him every 2 seconds or teleporting here every time she feared for him. She was being a very good sport about all of this, and he did not want her to worry.

He had indeed managed to establish himself safely within the ecosystem as the top animal, at least so far. The panthers now gave him a wide berth, and he was expanding his exploration of the island with each passing day.

This morning he had been up for hours already, stealthily tracking a pack of Dire Wolves that he had been interacting with since he had arrived in the wilderness.

The pack consisted of a lead male and female, their juvenile daughter and son, and a pair of newly suckled pups that tried to keep up. He watched as the lead pair managed to subdue a large bison and were preparing it for their group.

Suddenly, a short-faced bear appeared, charging the pups that had strayed too far away, killing one instantly with a snap of its jaws and slapping the other across the head viciously. The lead pair immediately went to their defense, the mother's whimpering changing into a maddened snarl as she examined the other pup and knew it to be also mortally wounded. The lad pair attacked the bear viciously in order to save their juvenile pair, but this bear was not to be denied. even after taking some damage, he managed to cripple the mother by breaking her back and as the father clamped down on his paw, he raised it and sent it thudding, with the father still attached, to the ground. As the lead male lay very still, he maddened bear advanced on the juvenile pair who, despite having little chance here, did what their parents did, continued to FIGHT!

As the bear advanced, they gave ground but not by much, getting to the edge of the clearing and and circling him to confuse his advance when...

THUD!!!! Mike landed both feet to the back of the bear's head as it stood, toppling it over. As it tried to recover, he sprayed a healthy dose of mac ein its face and struck it with a large stick which did...

NOTHING. The bear recovered and stood before Mike at nearly 12 feet tall, snarling. Mike froze, then moved slowly backwards, trying to effect an escape route for what was a stupid and impulsive move to save the wolves. The bear swiped at him and he managed to dodge as it approached when...

The female juvenile scored a vicious hit, clamping down on the big bear at it approached. it's roar echoed through the valley as she refused to let go even as he shook her like a rag doll. Mike used hi baton to anger the bear and eventually, as it shook the female aside, breaking her front forepaw in the process, the bear ran off into the woods, crashing away into the morning.

Mike stood panting, hands on knees, knowing that they had ot get away. here were several predators about that would converge on the fresh kill in no time. But the female who saved him could not run. She would surely be a snack for a saber-toothed cat or another bear unless...

Mike approached her and tearing some of the kill, offered her a treat as he examined the forepaw.

Yeah, girl. It's broke. What to do with you??

Mike gingerly lifted the now-docile female into his arms and make a quick exit, no small feat since she weighed about 120 pounds. the male growled at him but allowed the interaction, following them at a distance as he made his way to camp.

At camp, Mike re-examined the forelimb as he fed them both some of his beef jerky, apparently to great satisfaction for them. he decided to use his medkit to fix the damage (not realizing that Karen would be alerted to its use and that the radar was more sophisticated than he had prepared for and had UNDONE his deception, so now the radar would show him SURROUNDED by two large animals as he was using a MEDKIT!!!). He addressed the pair, who now seemed quite happy to hang out with him, at least for now.

Now, what am I going to do with you TWO? I guess we should start with names, if you are planning to hang out with me. (Pointing to the female) How about Xerxes? A male name, but it fits the theme in my head. (Points to the male) You are Xavier. And you two are going to be a lot of work...