"My dearest Dulcinea, friend Sancho has given unto me information from our good Christian G-d. Information he will now bequeath unto you, my captivating and enchanting Dulcinea... Damn this getting old. Zeke found out that the Syndicate is going to try something stupid at the National Historu Museum. Which is going to put anyone and everyone related to it on a national level. They also have plans to unleash a rouge sometime in the next few days. Focus on the rouge, its more important. I got people on the museum, plus there is profit to be made with rouge, the museum is just trouble right now..." He trailed off as he watched an oddly walking... Thing leave The Amp.... [I]No, she couldn't be that fuckin stupid. She of all people had to be smarter than that.[/I] He thought to self as he saw this person leave the bar. "Stay here, I'll be back." Eli stated anger in his voice as he chased after the gangerness person. He grabbed his steel poll on his way out the door, he jumped on it and in a flash he was in pursuit. The guy was on foot so Eli knew he was going to easy to track down. It took all of a minute once airborne to find him. Once close enough Eli screamed "rape," and turned hard causing what he thought was a spy to crash into his poll. Dismounting, Eli gave him a good look over. It didn't take him long to find the Reaper symbol tattooed on his forearm. "Wow, she was that stupid. Disappointing." 

He took off yet again this time he headed for a roof top, one that was void of people. He needed tomake a phone call, for this call he needed to be alone. He landed and dailed all at the same the same. Simply walking off of the poll. It only rang twice be a voice answered. Normally he was much... Congenital. However circumstances dictated something much more aggressive. "Chloe, that wasn't very nice sending a spy to watch after me. I had a very pretty blonde that things were oh so well with till I caught one your Reaper lackies spying on me. Whatever are we going go to do about this?" His voice had sweetness to it, one that was calm yet creepy. Not unlike he would talk to a young child, or how she had spoken to him on a number of occasions. It was easy to see that he was trying to antagonize her. It was a huge gamble but one had to take. This arragment was based on an odd combination of fear and respect for each other. He had the upper when this accord was struck, he should have killed her when he had the chance. That upper hand was long gone, he was smart enough to know it. Yet at the same time he was smart enough to know that pendulum could always swing his way again. With that thought in mind he could never back down. If this play lead to his death, then that was a price worth paying. There was no way he was going down without a fight.

There was no doubt that this was going to push most all of her buttons. She hated that name with an unbridled passion. She might even come after him for just that alone. He had plans for such things, he might not be able to get to her as quick as she could get to him but he damn sure could cripple the Reapers in less than two days. Especially if he had nothing to lose.