**Scorn**

She had been going about her way, enjoying her little midmorning run across the roof tops when she saw a familiar white coat on a nearby roof and a twisted grin formed on her face as she veered towards the white hooded person. She was right behind him when she finally decided to speak though knowing his abilities he would of figured out who it was behind him.

"Now Cruor why are you out and about? Normally you are watching the children," She said walking up to the side of him and sitting on the roof's ledge ",Or is this a game of hide and seek with them. I would be disappointed if you forgot to mention this game to me. I do so enjoy fun little games." She looked around where Cruor was looking and spotted two people. One was a new face the other was very familiar.

"Oh now I see, Natasha got away from you again," She laughed slightly ",Ah so much potential and so much like me though one thing she needs is patience and a bit more insanity." She laughed some more before calming down. She did enjoy children oddly enough even those who were not conduits. Perhaps it was because they were easy to manipulate, easy to make them see the truth, or perhaps merely it was because of her own twisted childhood and she didn't wish to have them live that. Indeed they would have to work for their keep but no harm came to them like poor Chloe had that left only Scorn to protect her and show the rest of the world the truth, that the time of men was over and conduits were next in line.

"You need help catching her. After all she does love me best," she grinned again.

**Keira**

"Order? Nope sorry no idea," She replied ",What's with some of the people naming themselves after states of being? First Scorn, now Order. What next Chaos, Peace, or Discord?" It had slipped her tongue before she meant it to. The name that was part of her that she tried to deny ever since being free of Curdon Cay.

_"You're my second after all. Just like me they tossed you aside like nothing.Together we will show them how wrong they were,"_ a chilling voice said in her head sending a slight shiver down her spine.

Lucky for her the TV on in the cafe snapped her out of her haunting thoughts as a report came through.

_"This just in, chaos has broken out on Washington Street in the Meatpacking District. Some form of conduit is going on a rampage in what seems to be an unprovoked attack. Law enforcement and the newly appointed Conduit Task Unit or C.T.U. are trying to contain the mess but with these super powered beings there is no telling how long that may take. For now it is being advised to avoid Washington Street... We are now getting reports the conduit is manipulating sand, repeat manipulating sand. Well where it's getting sand besides the beach is beyond me but still avoid Washington Avenue at all cost until the situation is contained."_

"Well if you are looking for Order or for some other conduit that might be your best best," Keira said pointing at the TV ",No doubt others are going to try and get involved especially with the lack of trust still in the reformed DUP. Calling them the CTU still doesn't chance what they once were. They have to prove it." Her words echoed in her mind as she too needed to prove she was above her Curdon Cay past.