[center][b]Scorn[/b][/center]
Scorn's phone finally rang and she picked up, awaiting her intel only to discover it was from the conduit she had least expected.
"Well nice talking to you again as well," Scorn said realizing who it was, a smirk on her face ",The spy wasn't for you by the way. Also what did we talk about with using that name. Unless you want me to find you and rip your tongue out, you don't call me it." She calmed herself down after the little outburst.
She paced next to the dining table, awaiting Kain's appearance. At least the phone call was coming then rather then later. She took note though to punish said spy for his slip up. Three men slipping up in one day wasn't good, it meant she had to pull on the leash, show them once more why those who worked for her should fear her. Flex her muscles a bit. Until then, she could have a lovely chat on the phone with Eli.
"A little bird told me Zekey had some intel on our friend's the Syndicate. I sent the newbie out to eavesdrop, apparently though I should of sent someone more experienced if he was spotted by you. Funny though, if I knew you were going to be at the bar I would of just asked you to do it for the normal fee and arrangement of course," Scorn continued, keeping her voice cool and calm with her usual hint of creepiness under it. If Eli wanted to antagonize her that's fine, she would play his little games, as long as she got what she wanted, she didn't care.
"But riddle me this, and riddle me that, what intel did he have? Surely you must know or am I going to have to ring it out of the man I sent to do the job?" She asked and then continued ",Oh and what pretty blonde do you have with you this time? Another date? Or maybe it's someone I know, after all there are still a few Curdon Cay inmates I'm looking for."
Besides the wretched conduit who went around calling himself the Anarchy of Flame who she had a hit on, there were other conduits she was still seeking out. There was the blood conduit, a prodigy that Scorn had rather enjoyed but turned on her and disappeared. Now she had a few reports of some people showing up missing most if not all of their blood. If the girl wanted a fight, a fight she would get. Scorn had a feeling she had wanted her position when she started showing hatred towards her, now though she seemed to be coming for Scorn. Let her try though, Scorn wasn't afraid to fight to the death, what about her opponent though?
Then there was another, one other who she had viewed as an equal to her and would of been the other leader of the Reapers, one that she knew as Discord. She had been such a lovely conduit who had sought Scorn out in Curdon Cay.
"I hardly think you have any means to be making threats Elijah," Scorn added ",You might of had the upper hand before but I now hold most of the cards. You might have some worth to me but I can toss you aside if you truly want me to and leave you to rot."