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[color=a2d39c][h2]Dr. Malacoda Zatanna[/h2][/color]
[h3]Lex Corp. Gotham[/h3]

Malacoda gave a bit of a grim smile and he turned from the other and looked out over the city, before walking towards the wreck, tapping at it with his shoes. He began speaking without looking at the supposed 'desert beast' - [b][color=a2d39c]"Dr. Malacoda Zatanna - Charmed. As to your inquiries, yes - it stands, but the rule and climate remains quite... strained. It's position has lessened of late. No gods beyond those created by humanity now rule over them - us... if you are looking for a name - then I suppose I would name Capital - lest I risk sounding a bit of a cynic. In regards the poison... we know. At first we did not, and now we pretend that it is some calculated risk worth betting on. We have made a world where it is realistically impossible to sustain ourselves without these[/color][/b] (he kicked at a piece of the machine) [color=a2d39c][b]- For now we must humor them until we can tame something else."[/b][/color] He turned back to the being. [color=a2d39c][b]"We should move from here - Under our laws you have committed a crime - and while I realize your position, I doubt my supposed peers will be as understanding. I can fix this and we can leave for some tea? Agreed?"[/b][/color]