A package (( Pru + xavier))

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

CC hummed happily as she walked into the post office with the severed leg in her hand. She got a number of looks, but she just waved at them and grinned.

"Stage prop. Another prototype. Looks real huh!"

The horrified stares became admiring looks, admitting that it did indeed look real and the blood dripping from it was a remarkable feat of engineering. She walked right on up to the counter, waiting her turn, and then set the leg down to place her order.

"I'll have a box, some bubble wrap, and a gift card please. Oh, and don't forget the cellotape and the postage for a same day delivery please."

Once she had everything, she first wrapped the leg in the bubble wrap - making sure it was nice and tight at the top so it would still be bloody when it was opened. Then she rammed it unceremoniously into the box and taped it up - using the entire roll of tape in one go as she just wrapped around and around and around the box. However, she'd forgotten to put the card in and grumbled. She grabbed a pen and opened up the card, writing away.

"Guess who I found!

Yup, that **** who attacked me! And you know what I do with dipshits - I got you a gift. Something to mount on the ******* wall and look at, to feel proud cause I did that! Your mini!

Enjoy!

CC
xx"

Putting it into an envelope, she got some more tape and taped it to the side, then added the address lable - To the Saloon - and then also the postage. Returning to the counter, she handed it over and grinned, knowing that the parcel would be with Pru later that night. She needed to get home and charge her phone, cause she was sure Pru would be calling to congratulate her later. So to the club she headed!

[Kennedy]

Kennedy had awoken to the email alerts on her phone. The bank was letting her know that there had been new transactions made when her and Mordie hadn't done any shopping. Rubbing the junk out of her eyes as she fumbled around the night stand for her phone, she flopped back down on her pillow as she checked her phone. Her account had jumped up by 12.5K. Checking the transactions and her emails, the auction house had sold her traps but the buyer surprised her. CC!

Dropping the phone down next to her as she stretched out in the empty bed, she ran her hand through her hair as she thought; 'What could CC possibly need with that many traps?' Rolling over, she noticed that Mordie wasn't in his usual spot next to their bed since he had grown to large for it and started sleeping on the floor. Lifting her head, she listened. Complete silence. He had obviously left for the day.

Sitting up, she pulled her knees to her chest as she started checking the family internet and her answer about the traps became clear as Xavier began his whine and moaning about being attacked and blown to bits. She smirked as she shook her head. So her traps do work on others than herself. Perfect! Typing out a quick reply before she tossed her phone onto the bed to get dressed for the day.

As soon as she was dressed, her phone alerted her of a new message...this time on the family forum. Perking her brow she replied as she moved to sit on the couch in the living room. A few replies later, she was fuming pissed because he treated her as if she was the newb when she was the one that taught powers or answered any questions anyone might have in the Worthington family. Growling, she looked up at the time and knew that CC wasn't at work yet. Grabbing her crafting back, that weighed her down as she slipped on her converse shoes...she was going to her lock box at the Sparrow house. She was trading in her B&E items for more traps and was going to seek out her sire.

It didn't take her long to get everything in order and as she left the house, she sent a message to CC.

"I know that I am the last person you want to see and if you want to take that shot for Mordie when you do...fine, I don't give a flying ****. We currently have a common piss-ant and I am giving you more traps to **** his *** up. ******* know-it-all-douchebag-newb!!! Meet you at Silks I will bring a couple of everything I have. I can make more or raid my lock box if needed. You bought enough from me this morning for this asshole...the rest is on the house as long as it's for Xavier only."

Sending the text message, she made her way to the Swandale transit. Once the train arrived, she rode it to Coastside. All of the factories and warehouses taunted her to go in for more trap items but she knew that Mordie would help her out. He should in fact have more nuts and bolts for her to finish a few more so she would get them from him later. Growling as she thought about the slithery disrespectful youngling that spewed his **** over the family board, it made her drag her over weight crafting back all the more until she reached Silks.

Nodding to the bouncer as she walked in, he nodded back as he moved to let her in. Pulling her **** up to a bar stool, she waited for CC to arrive before sending a text to Mordie letting him know that if she was attacked...don't attack back as she knew what she was getting into.

OOC: Posted with permission per CC's player

[Prudence]

She had been at the bar more than she used to be. It was a place she was proud of and felt connected to. Something that kept her here, for now. Prudence brought a wooden crate up on the counter and pulled out a few bottles of the house beer and put them under the shelf before she moved on to cleaning some glasses with the wet towel and drying them.

"Hey Red. Got a delivery." One of her girls called at her as she hoisted the big box on the bar's surface, wiped her hands clean and moved on to a client who had just finished some shot of something. Who the **** would be sending her something? It was pretty common knowledge she was back, but with most her ties being severed due to the idiocy that was currently going on in Sangue, Prudence didn't really think too many people would be sending her gifts. And it wasn't like her and Cliff really sent each other ****, not that they would because they were kinda on the out and out. Again.

Prudence shrugged her shoulders. It couldn't be a bomb. They checked for that ****. So what was the worst it could be? She kicked a boot up to the bar, rested it on the side and pulled out a small dagger that she kept between her socks and her boot. She took the cover off, then cut in to the tape and pulled out...

A mother ******* leg. In bubble wrap!
Whose leg was it?
Prudence pried it out of the wrap to see if she could see any distinguishing marks, didn't see any, so shrugged again. She searched the box and found a note, opened it, read it and cackled. She didn't have anything against Xavier, but this was the **** she was talking about in Sangue! The main ******* reason she left that shamble of a group.

Pru put the leg back in the box and put it behind the bar. Just in case someone got nosy. Then she put her foot down, grabbed out her phone and gave CC a text.

From: Pru
Recipient: CC

Message: CC. What in the ****? Ya can't send that **** to my bar. Got enough issues with cops and gang bangers. I take it he's dead then?

Pru

She hit send and waited to see what CC had to say about what went down and how bad things got.

[Cinnamon Cherrywhip]

--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She was upstairs in her room when the text came through, and she reached across the bed to her phone and read it once, twice thrice and groaned. She'd not seen DD in an age, and the last time she'd reached out and tried to be nice - it had gone wrong. She knew, KNEW that if she saw DD, then she'd have to stab her. It was her word at stake, and if you didn't have that - what did you have? There was no point in replying, because the text said that she was on her way. Picking up the landline, she called down to Ginger to tell her DD was coming by and to send her up when she got there. Ginger didn't say anything other than 'Mmm Hmm', though her face said it all - that trouble was coming. A few mins later - she spotted the woman on the stool down the end of the bar and went over to her. "Long time no see traitor. Boss'll see you upstairs in 'her' room. You know the one." And with a disparaging look up and down DD, she snorted and then headed back to what she'd been doing.

Meanwhile, CC had received a second message, this time from Pru and was grinning. So as she waited for DD to arrive, she lounged back and replied to Pru. "Yo. Not dead. All he did was ******* pacify me. But, that's his leg I expertly removed, and if my fabulous camera is telling the truth - he's found the traps I left his sorry ***. There's only so much you can do on your own. But **** him. Tosspot. Maybe next time he won't **** with things he's too skint to touch!" She tossed the phone onto the bed and pulled out her laptop, looking over crownet to see what was happening in the business world.

Diamond Dreamfire: She looked up at Ginger as she approached. Seriously...she was irritated enough, she didn't need to deal with smartassed wannabees either. Rolling her eyes at Ginger's attempt to be snide, she grabbed her back and headed to where she was told that CC was. As Ginger snorted, Kennedy simply flipped her off and then ignored the woman even existed. As she reached the top of the stairs, she flipped her phone to off until she was finished with the meeting with CC as she didn't want Mordie to message or come storming in to redirect CC's attentions. Knowing the attack was coming, she didn't care and inspired the woman as they had better things to deal with than a petty on-going issue with Mordie and CC. Once she reached the door, she knocked and then just walked in. "We need to talk and for once...this is something I think we will agree on...."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She picked up her blade and tested it in her hand as she heard the knock. And as DD walked in, she looked at her apologetically and then half heartedly lunged, cutting DD's throat just to the side. So she was stabbed, her word had been kept, but DD wasn't hurt 'too' badly. Setting the blade aside, she grabbed a handful of unused tissues and sent a wave of inspire at DD as she closed the distance and pressed the tissues to her neck. "Yeh? What?"

Diamond Dreamfire: Just as she entered, CC's blade was swinging at her head. It was expected but sweet Jesus could she not aim so high. As the blade sliced her throat, she rolled her eyes and tried to groan only for it to come out as a gruggle. The throat...seriously. How in the hell was Kennedy going to talk to her now. Sighing as CC flew into action to try and stop the bleeding, inspiring her to help her out, she waited. Her eye brow perked at her at CC's question. Looking around the room, she locked in on CC's laptop. Moving over to it, she pulled up a word document and started to type to her in reply as she thought to herself that she should get telepath powers instead of working the other way like she had been. "Dick! You could have gotten me anywhere else.... Anyway...my bag. I have more traps for you. Xavier is a ******* nuisance that needs to be taken care of. He decided to assume and argue with me to the point that he acted like a know-it-all-douchebag-newb that he was treating me like an idiot as if I didn't know anything about powers. He assumed you had uninvited guest to get into his home. He's a ******* idiot."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: Well ****....she'd aimed for the side of DD's neck, trying to just nick it. However it seemed she'd gone in deeper than she'd meant to as DD now couldn't talk. However, typing would work. She grabbed a bottle of champagne and a couple of glasses and filled them both - giving one to DD and then sitting herself down where she could see what was typed if the laptop were swivelled. "More traps?" She asked, looking at the bag and not even trying to hide the smirk. "What do you mean by 'more'?"

Diamond Dreamfire: She happily took the glass of champagne as it was offered to her. Alcohol was a plus side to seeing her estranged sire. Watching CC as she read what she typed and then looked back at the bag, she waited for her reaction. As the smirk slipped up on her lips and the question reached her ears, she perked a brow and typed. "I'm not an idiot CC besides...I'll show you what I mean by more." She pulled up the web browser and the local bank webpage. Typing in her information and making sure it wasn't saved to the computer, she showed CC the transaction alert from the auction house in the amount of 12.5K and then opened her email saying that CC was the one that purchased the traps. Waiting for a minute for CC to look at it all, she then flipped back to the word document. "So....about Xavier and those traps. I have more in my bag for you."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Well, at least the money went to a good home." She grinned, lounging back and sipping from her glass. "I take it as you know they were for xavier, that he stepped in a couple of them and fuckwit got hurt?"

Diamond Dreamfire: She nodded her head as she went back to typing. "Thank you. I brought you three times as much to play with. There is even a shock trap or two in there. Yeah...Xavier is bitching all over Sangue about you attacking him. Assumes that you have uninvited guest to attack him. Failed to listen to me when I told him that you don't have that power yet because you are an allurist. Then he treated me like an idiot with -HUGE- amounts of disrespect. That dick can die for all I care."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She snorted, laughing. "Call it a lesson. If you're going to do something - do it ******* properly! I mean seriously. What in the ACTUAL **** did he think was going to happen casting that shitty power on me? That I'd just take it? **** that. Any ideas WHY he even did it?" She sipped her drink again and looked at the bag. "Oh, yeh, and thanks. For those."

Diamond Dreamfire: "I agree with you. He's uneducated. Newly turned and thinks he's all high and mighty. Well apparently the sun doesn't shine out of his *** because doesn't know what he's doing. Out of all the powers that allurist has...that isn't the one I would use and he clearly doesn't know that you would attack back though he should because he's been following the whole thing with you, Zo, Mordie and I the last couple of weeks. So I don't know any reason but if I had to guess...it's over this issue that we just now settled and he was butting his nose in where it didn't belong."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She snorted again, shaking her head. "Can't have been following that closely if he didn't know I'd ******* smack his *** like a little ***** baby and send him home to his Mummy! ****, I didn't even know the **** was in Sangue! I thought he was Vedarian? That's what intel I got."

Diamond Dreamfire: "Yeah I don't know who he is adopted by to be there. Maybe Mortll... Either way...to attack without reason or to just stick his nose in where it doesn't belong...it deserves to get bitten off. I'm okay with him being blown up some more."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She smirked and nodded her head. "Well, he lives in Corvidae Flats, floor 7, apartment 3. As you know, I can't get in - but his doorway, well, that's a whole other story." She smirked wickedly, looking at DD over her glass. "And there's a spot he likes to set his decoys in. Leo has been clearing them out every night, making him use his magical reserves...." She chuckled, highly amused at the game she'd been playing with her little mouse. "Now, I don't know what I'll do. My toy has broken and the game has come to a nice, bloody ******* end. I sent his leg to Pru. She should be getting it shortly in fact" She said, glancing at the clock.

Diamond Dreamfire: Kennedy took a drink from her glass as she listened. That was the place in the QZ. It would be easy to hook up a way to get the traps set up and maybe there was someone that could summon in again. Either way...she wanted to see body parts fly. "Well...let's do as much as we can and he seriously puts the decoy in the same spot...every night?"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Mmm Hmm" She grinned, nodding her head. "You go in through the door, and you know the settee on the right? Right there. Every night. So Leo popped it until we narrowed him down to a spot. Now, you know what I'm like with cash. So for me to ******* spend money - you know I was ******* going big!" She beamed, so pleased with herself for trapping the dipshit.

Diamond Dreamfire: She looked around and found CC's phone as she listened to how CC figured it out. Shaking her head as she smirked, she grabbed the phone and sent a message to Pru asking her to come to Silks. There was a meeting in CC's private room. Putting the phone down, she turned back to the computer. "He clearly is an idiot. If his decoy is popped and gets popped each night...you don't put it back because it's obviously not working. It's removing it to make sure that there is no confusion. He really needs to learn his ****."

Diamond Dreamfire: *She sent a message to Pru with CC's phone* Hey...meeting at Silks in CC's room. Be there or be square.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Ummm.... what the **** you do with my phone?" She asked suspiciously, watching her. "And **** right. Guy's a dipshit!"

Prudence: Pru looked down at her phone as short tone played, a curious look on her face. Both women in the same place? The same room? This has got to be ******* interesting! She replied, "Be there in two."

Diamond Dreamfire: She perked her brow and passed her the phone and typed out. "Look for yourself. Figured we should have a planning party before she freaked the **** out."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She took her phone in her toes - as they could reach further from her current position - and then brought it to her hand to look and see what had been done. She raised an eyebrow, not wanting to give the woman away too much. "Wait! She's back? When?"

[Kennedy]

--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--

Diamond Dreamfire: She shrugged and looked at her. "I thought you knew and I think maybe a week. Not sure really. She just out of no where started yelling on the Sangue forum at people being stupid and blaming my death on Mordie when it wasn't his fault. She's been rawr since because people are picking random fights and all up in arms about you because of this Mordie, Zo, you and I thing."

Prudence: Prudence put the box and the leg in her office, locked it and left the bar with a quick wave to the bouncer at the door. CC's place was only a few blocks down, so it wouldn't take long. She was known, be good or bad by the staff at the door, so didn't say much except that she was here to see CC, went in and headed to the back room where it seemed both her mini's were at. IF they were in the middle of killing each other, she was ready to kill them all and then go right back where she was a week or so ago. "Yo. CC, DD. Ya bitches back here?" She called as she stepped in.

Diamond Dreamfire: "Mordie didn't let me die. He was killed before I was, I think. They had to work to get me because I was at the fort. Mordie was at a raid."

Prudence: "No. Back the **** up." She snorted and rolled her eyes. "How did it even come to be that ya'll were on the ******* chopping block? And where the **** was Scorpia when this **** was going down? Or that loud mouth Xavier? Can pop his head up when he's in trouble but when others are in trouble, can't find that mother ****** anywhere."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She just sat quietly, obviously not included in this conversation. However, she couldn't help but grin at the fact that Mordie had died. It still made her happy, that fact

Diamond Dreamfire: "I don't know where Scorpia is. I haven't seen in her in a while. As for the chopping block. There was an offender. Mortll popped up on me and said where this chick was and that we were killing her. I ran over, hit her and then went back to do my thing. Mordie didn't even hit her. He was in the raid but since the chick was at the raid and he was there...he was killed for reasons of 'guilty by association'. Some chick just hit him because he was there. No reason at all. So he retaliated and he was killed in return for protecting himself."

Prudence: "And ya'll thought you could kill her with just two people?" She crossed her arms at her chest. "DD, I know everyone fucks up, but I know you're a lot smarter than that. Something just ain't adding up."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Yeh. Mordie has rotted her brain" CC mumbled into her glass, adding in her head 'I ******* told everyone so. But no-one listened. Noooooooo. They all knew better. Well, I ******* told them!'

Diamond Dreamfire: "No...Mortll typically calls people on the side. Never calls a meeting for it. I have hit with her before with no problem. What do you think isn't adding up?? That's what happened."

Prudence: "The fact ya thought ya should act with just two ******* people!" She huffed, not sure why she had to spell it the **** out for everyone.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: Feathers found Pru heading backstage and though she was scared stiff of the woman, she guided her back out and to the stairs. "Ummm, just up there, straight ahead, and to the left. Yeh?" And not waiting for an answer, she legged it off again, having directed Pru to the room where CC had been turned. "Yeh, well DD, from what I heard - that whole shitey situation is fucked up. And it's all coming from Zo and her whore mouth!"

Diamond Dreamfire: She nodded her head as she typed out her reply. "I don't care who or what the situation was...it's over with. We now have Xavier to deal with and he's already pissed me the **** off. Hell...he's pissed me off faster than you have. The little dick." Looking up from CC's computer that she was typing on when she heard Pru, she waved at her and looked around before typing again. "CC...do you have another chair for Pru so we don't really have to pass the computer around?"

Prudence: "What the **** are ya bitches doing? Looking at Porn?" She asked as she leaned against the side of the doorway after nodding to Feathers in thanks. "CC, ya need to get over the **** with Zodiac. Ya tell me that with Cliff all the ******* time. Aren't ya happy with your new playmate?"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: CC looked at the settee she was on, the settee across from her, the bed DD was sat on and raised an eyebrow - knowing Pru was there. "I know Pru's *** is ******* huge with her lack of training. But I don't ******* think she needs more seats than we have here." She turned her head and looked at Pru, raising an eyebrow. "I'm sorry. What the **** has Zo got to do with any shite?"

Diamond Dreamfire: She tilted her head and looked between the two of them before typing. "New playmate??" She then looked back at Pru and pointed to the very recent neck wound and then back at the computer as to indicate why the computer was out. Laughing at CC's response to the seating, she nodded her head and typed out. "Good point."

Prudence: "**** off, ya bitches." Pru rolled her eyes, came in more and plopped down on the couch. "Anyways. How is this **** gonna end? With Mordie and DD? And then Zo and you? I'm not babysitting this situation forever." She crossed her arms and grumbled.
path_vamps: "I'm sorry. You've not ******* said what in the hell you're talking about" CC readjusted herself and put her feet on Pru's lap, claiming her as hers.

Diamond Dreamfire: She furrowed her brow in confusion. "With Mordie and me? I don't get it...we're fine. Totally confused now but erm...okay."

Prudence: Pru huffed and rolled her eyes. "I'm talking about this fighting ****. With CC, Mordie, you and Zo." She looked at CC. "What do ya mean ya don't know what the **** I'm talking about with Zodiac? That's what started all this stupid ****!"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Yeh, and she's gonna get stabbed. And?" She grinned. "What I don't ******* understand, is how the shite that's relevant right now?"

Prudence: "What ****?" She stared at them. "Ya mean this **** with what's his face? He's probably gonna tuck his tail between his legs and stay hiding."

Diamond Dreamfire: She chuckled and nodded her head as she understood and typed out. "That's how I got the neck wound. The Mordie **** is over with but CC...I think you should just let go of the Zo thing. If you have a new plaything...focus on her. It's just better. Yeah him...totally should just kill him. I gave CC more traps."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: CC glared at DD. "No-one said anything about a her or a him. Butt out. Pru, shut the **** up about my private ****. K!" She grumped and downed her glass, getting up to get another - but not before she dug a heel into Pru's thigh. "You want a blood bitchface?"

Prudence: "Welp, if we're gonna kill him, we need to be smart about it and effective. Ain't doing **** half assed like Sangue is doing lately." She snorted and waved a hand. "Shut it CC. Ain't no one said much of nothing about your private life. Not like if ya get married, ya ain't gonna be inviting anyone to your big ole white wedding." She almost gagged at the idea of that. "Nah. I got a bite earlier tonight." She shrugged. "So, we killing him or we gonna leave his ***** *** alone to reap in what he sowed?"

Diamond Dreamfire: "Get over it. Relationships happen. Not like I am judging you for being in one." She looked to Pru and smirked as she nodded. "**** yeah! I'm so pissed off at him that I can't see straight. Hell...I came to CC knowing I would get attacked, even inspired her and gave her traps for free."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Yeh yeh. Whoop de bloody doo. You're a ******* martyr!" She grumbled, topping her glass up and then handing the bottle to DD, retaking her seat again and again, claiming Pru's lap as her own. "My beef with the ****** is done. But if you want help - no worries."

Prudence: Pru didn't take notice of the lap claiming, She really didn't give a ****. Or figure it was CC claiming her lap. "Does he consider it done?" She looked at CC.

Diamond Dreamfire: She rolled her eyes as she CC responded to her but she didn't care how it was over...it was over. Taking the bottle from CC, she filled up her glass and set it to the side as she listened to Pru. "From how he's acting on the Sangue board....I highly doubt it."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "**** knows. Never spoken to the little slimeball. First I knew of his existance - was when he pacified me. If he knows what's good for him, he'll consider it done"

Prudence: She nods her head. She read the **** he was spewing in Sangue too. "Welp, if I see him and he doesn't shut the **** up, I'll kill him myself." She nodded her head.

Diamond Dreamfire: "I vote we just kill him but you're the boss." She focused on her drink even though she groaned as she sat back from the computer. She typed her opinion and that was really all that was asked of her.

Prudence: Prudence looked over at CC. "What the **** happened to her neck? He do that to ya?" She looked at DD then.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Aye" Smirks. "What's the plan boss woman?"

Prudence: "The **** dies. He ain't slicing and dicing my mini's and getting away with that ****. We find him and we ******* end him."

Diamond Dreamfire: Leaning forward, she typed out her response to Pru's question as she shook her head. "Nope...it was CC. It's why the issue between her and Mordie -SHOULD- be over. Oh wait...now you want to kill him. Erm...yeah he did it. <.< "

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: CC was still sitting smirking, amused that Pru had fallen fr it.

Prudence: "Oh. Welp, then that **** is over with. Good. Now, what happened with that other ****? While I was gone?"

Diamond Dreamfire: "Which ****?"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Yeh, what?"

Prudence: "Why the **** you died. Why Scorpia vanished in to thin ******* air? Why Mordie let ya'll die. Ya know I taught ya bitches better than that." She grumped.

[Prudence]

--The following transcript was a live chat roleplay--

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "I didn't die." She said huffily to the plural of bitches. "I'm the one who killed the others you ******* sired. Not the other way around. Survival of the fittest and ****. I'm sure there's some name for siblings killing each other til only the best is ******* left"

Prudence: "Not talking to ya CC." She punched CC in the leg.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: CC just grinned and didn't flinch or moan or anything as she was punched. "Don't say 'bitches' then"

Diamond Dreamfire: "I thought she had more because again...she messages people on the side and tell them where the target is. Never have meetings for hits." She scrunched her nose and then leaned back as she crossed her arms over her chest.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "I'm sorry. Gotta ******* butt in here. Why in the **** is Mortll calling hits? Who in the goddamn hell is she to be doing that ****?"

Prudence: "Thank ya. Jesus ******* christ. When did she become in charge of Sangue or even second? Come on DD, ya know we had DoD and **** was smart in there. That was not smart."

Diamond Dreamfire: She looked over at CC and shrugged before sitting back up to the computer to type her reply. "I don't know. It's been like that since Scorpia poofed. I know it's not and a lot could have gotten done in DoD. I really am not sure what happened there but it's a nut house."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Yeh..... Mortll's ******* thick as ****. My cat has more goddamn brains and could organise **** better than that fanny can!"

Prudence: "That's why I can't stay there. I don't give a **** if I have no where to go. Rather be no where then somewhere stupid. Somewhere I can't count on people having my back or best interests. Whatever happened when ya died, did not have your best interest in mind or Sangue's in general."

Diamond Dreamfire: "I'm not disagreeing with that. We don't have the support that we should and if we do...it's from know-it-all-***-wipes that don't know **** because they are little newbs. *cough*Xavier*cough* ******* asshole." Her fingers typed with anger as she thought about the dickhead.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "So.... Can we kill Mortll?"

Prudence: "I'd like to go higher, but I know that won't happen with just the three of us." She rolled her eyes. "Still feel like there's **** in this story that ain't making sense. Why were they after Scorpia anyways?" She looked at DD.

Diamond Dreamfire: Looked at the Sangue forum while they bantered about what to do. She sighed a little that Mordechai hadn't said anything in that thread with how Xavier had treated her. Granted she could handle her own and typically did but it was unusual that he didn't say anything when someone was ragging on her. Pru's words had caught her attention as she looked over at them. "Higher? Who? Umm...from my understanding they were after Scorp for her being on the violations list."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She snorted at that. "She got on the ******* list and you two are still 'following' her?" She shook her head

Prudence: "Who is higher than Mortll? The one who left ya all to your own to die. Duh, DD!" Pru rolled her eyes again, then looked at CC. "I'm not ******* following her. I LEFT. L-E-F-T."

Diamond Dreamfire: "Well I wasn't sure if you were talking of Scorp or not. Hell better to be sure than ******* assume. Mordie wouldn't be happy with that though, you know he is protective of her. As for following...hard to follow a ghost."

Prudence: "My point exactly! I don't even know why the **** he's not said **** about any of it! He doesn't care that ya both died for no ******* reason and that she's not said or done nothing about it?"

Diamond Dreamfire: "Okay...there was a reason to my death...I attacked someone. His was for no reason because I am not buying that 'guilty by association' ********. I am pretty sure they assumed he would hit because was there with her as he was doing the raid and I had just hit her."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "God you're so ******* wet DD. Grow a pair and get mad for the **** that went down! JESUS!"

Prudence: "Yeah, ya attacked an offender. Got that a while ago. Still nto sure why Mortll is calling the shots or why she did **** half assed." She grumbled before itching her cheek.

Diamond Dreamfire: "You don't think I'm pissed?? No I am totally pissed but again...I'm one person. Not a lot that I can do." She shook her head at Pru as her fingers continued across the keyboard. "I don't know...all previous offender attacks had been done in individual messages with no problems. I didn't think this one would be a problem either."

Prudence: "Who was the offender? They were a repeat?"

Diamond Dreamfire: "Yes they were a repeat. Severina or some ****. "

Prudence: "Don't know them." She shrugged. "Welp, not sure what to suggest. I mean you're right DD. Hard to follow a ghost. So should ya be claiming you're following that ghost? Your business."

Diamond Dreamfire: "I'm not saying that I am claiming to follow her. You can't when she's not here. But I didn't know you left and well...I have you, Mordie, and Zo. Without knowing you walked out...kinda didn't realize that there was no point in being there."

Prudence: "Welp, you're with Mordie. Even though he couldn't talk some damn sense in to ya. he knows how to do a ******* hit party." She glared at the wall,then pushed CC's feet off her lap so she could stand. "So you consider **** with fucktard done. I will too. If he starts **** back up, he can die." She shrugged her shoulders. "I did leave Sangue and as ya can see, Scorp gives no shits about it, so it's what it is." She scratched her cheek. "Also, I decided to do something. For me, but it affects ya'll. Maybe. I wanted to stand on my own. I'm no one's ******* *****, unless I wanna be. ANd I don't. So I did something for me for a ******* change."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "What the **** have you done? Or are you going to do?" Eyes her sire suspiciously.

Diamond Dreamfire: "Mordie didn't even talk to me about it so there was no sense to talk into me. Again...I got the call, I went, then went back to doing what I do and that's make traps." She perked her brow and CC said exactly what she was going to type. "Yeah...what she said."

Prudence: "Nothing that really affects you! Not like you were proud to be swinging the Sangue or Worthington flag." She scratched at her cheek some more. "I went and saw a ritualist. Paid that ***** a hefty fee, but I wanted to ******* do it."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Cool. What the **** we called now? Cause I swear - you give me a pansy *** name and there will be hell to pay!"

Diamond Dreamfire: She couldn't help but attempt to muster out a laugh from CC's comment as she turned her attention to Pru. This was interesting but she was up for the ride.

Prudence: She rolled her eyes. "It's not a pansy *** name." She grumbled. "Now I ain't gonna tell ya bitches."

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Well, you're damn right I wasn't proud to wave the Sangue or Worthington flags. They're full of pansy ***, weak willed shites who aren't worth the **** on my shoe, nevermind my loyalty! So, tell me what the **** I am now, and how to get rid of the chaff...." She grinned sweetly, thinking of her 'sisters', and even DD sometimes.

Diamond Dreamfire: She smirked. "Why not tell us? It affects us. We should know what we are going to be called."

Prudence: "Get rid of the what?" She blinked and scratched at her cheek not sure what the **** CC was on about. Fine. **** ya if ya don't like it. I don't care if ya do or don't. ******* cunts." Prudence glared at the both of them. "Iarn-uuo-con. Iarnuuocon." She shrugged casually.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: She just blinked and stared, then burst out laughing. "Yeh. ******* right. Nice one! What's it reall?"

Prudence: "What the **** does that mean? Should I have called it freaks?!" She grumped, then took the wall with her shoulder.

Diamond Dreamfire: She tilted her head as she processed the name. If that really was what it was...it would take some time getting used to it or even being able to pronounce it but she hoped that Pru was joking. As CC burst out laughing, she snickered and waited. As Pru popped back, she turned and typed out. "What does the name mean?"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Wait.... what?" She blinked and stared. "**** off. REALLY? Of all the names and words out there, you picked some made up nonsense of vowels? Well.... ****!"

Prudence: "It's not made up, ya ****." She crossed her arms at her. "Like Sangue is real ******* original. Just means blood or some **** like it." She huffed. "It means two things. ******* figure it out yourselves. Bitches." She flipped them two fingers, saying 'peace out' and vanished.

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "Well....." She stared at the space where her sire had been and then turned to DD with a smirk. "I ar Ukon. What ar u?"

Diamond Dreamfire: She looked between the two and then as Pru vanished, her eyes settled on CC. Laughing at her and typed out. "Shikon"

Cinnamon Cherrywhip: "What the ****?" She blinked, shook her head and got up. "Right, well, thanks for the traps. Boss said no on killing him, but, well, I'mma keep these anyways." She grinned. "Now, I've got a client coming in in 20, so you'd better **** off and get more than a couple of hankies on your neck!"

Diamond Dreamfire: She nodded her head and then rolled her eyes. "I'm sure he will be stupid so killing him will probably come up." She slipped out of the chair and grabbed her bag to head home and make more traps.