(TIME JUMP TO THE RESCUE! AT LEAST HOPEFULLY!)

A week had gone and past with little trouble. Though unfortunately by the time Scorn and Sam had returned from the museum a week ago, she found the Syndicate there. A fight broke out, but luckily she and Same stopped them when the other Reapers returned but they had to pick up and move locations fast. The other two bases were gone she found out, the Syndicate must of been watching her more then she thought. Good, she thought to herself that day, means they know I'm a threat.

They moved the base of operations underground, a secretive place. Granted it meant trudging through sewers but this was the fourth base she had made for her group, a more secluded place plus where most of the fun would take place when she got things swinging into high gear.

Now was the day when Zeke said the Syndicate had something planned, something that would be done at the museum it sounded so that was where she and the rest of the Reapers were heading. They needed to, to at least catch one of the little guys or even better one of the green light headed freaks. Then she would reveal herself to the world.

The billboard had been a success somewhat. She found out that there had been reports but now it was being kept somewhat under wraps, either by the authority or the Syndicate themselves.

She now was inside the museum wandering around, observing the same exhibit as before which was the Conduit exhibit. Most of it seemed to be of Cole Macgrath though there was some items of the old Reapers and Dustmen group though nothing really informative, just a hoodie or a logo or some bits of armor, stuff she knew all ready about the old groups. Even those exhibits were tiny, only overshadowed by Cole Macgrath's exhibit. A strong conduit who had wasted his powers to protect these norms but at least he kept the world from being entirely destroyed. She at least saw purpose in norms as being willing slaves to the conduits, it would be pointless to destroy them all at once.