[center][color=8dc73f][b]New Vegas[/b][/color][/center]


Shelby nudged The King in the ribs after the NCR started to speak, “Boy, I really think you’re going to need a pull of this Mr. House.”  She sat back, slipping her heels off under the table and listened.

Calypso folded her arms and leaned back biting her lower lip as she listened to the NCR rep berate her, her blood felt like lava coursing through her veins, her eyes focused on the man intently, silently stabbing him in his throat.

“Although speaking of Cults why the hell where you even invited? Granted our info on your “kingdom” is limited but from I do know you’re little more than a small raider/slave empire who sacrifices slaves and anyone over 50 for that matter to some False Red Chinese communist goddess and that you are her servant on earth.” The NCR rep paused briefly, “Well I’ve got some breaking news for you bitch; you aren’t RED, Chinese or the servant of some jaded empress just some crazed madwoman with delusions of godhood ” Calypso placed her hands back on the table dragging her pointed nails across the desk about to speak when the NCR rep continued, “Sell-out” King  Seriously is that what counts as nation these days? Why the hell would House want to deal with these crazed wannable RED Communist lunatics and their false goddess... only a matter of time before one of the more....civilized groups on the east coast such Cult of Ug-Gualtoth wipes them out.” 

Shelby yawned, stretching her hands above her head then rubbed her temples, and she put her hands on the back of her head and let her bare feet rest solidly on the carpet. Calypso breathed heavily thru her nose still staring into the NCR reps eyes.

“Well unless we have anything more to discuss I think we should declare this convention over.” Alex suggested “I will heading to the Tops casinos shortly afterwards should anyone wish to speak to me or another representative of the NCR in private.”

Calypso again inhaled sharply and exhaled collecting herself, “[i]Well then[/i], if you are finished with your temper tantrum, I do have other items to discuss. First, The Jade Emperor is not a female and I am his chosen one. Second a small raider group? [i]REALLY?[/i] Though The Jaded Empire may not be as large as your NCR army, we are truly skilled and have no need to compensate with tanks and such for a lack somewhere else. Plus we can provide building materials, iron, and safe passage through our Great Lakes.” Calypso laughed before she continued, “If your President truly had a good second in command, he could have graced us with his presence and had [i]YOU[/i] on the front lines. That is, unless [I]YOU[/i] are the true coward?” She shrugged pressing her lips together, “[i]Hmm[/i],” she folded her hands, “[i]TISK TISK[/i],” she twitched her finger, “The only…[i]BITCH[/i] here is [B]YOU[/B]. Do tell, oh wait a minute,” Calypso pressed her finger on her lip then snapped her fingers, “No, I can tell, you’re the receiver in that relationship no?” She leaned forward, her eyes never leaving his, “[i]And that leaves me with my last order of business to discuss[/i]” Calypso leaned back and rolled her shoulders, “I hereby put a one hundred thousand cap bounty for [b]HIS HEAD[/b],” Calypso’s finger darted towards the NCR rep before taking Martin’s hand.

“That’s my cue,” Shelby whispered to The King, “hold my jar,” she snatched her chopsticks from her bun, her blonde hair fell down cascading over her shoulders. Quickly she lunged at the NCR rep, “NOBODY CALLS CALYPSO A BITCH.” She swung her right arm, plunging the steel chopstick deep into the NCR rep’s shoulder as they tumbled off of his chair.

“She is a fantastic protégé is she not?” Calypso tilted her head towards Martin while watching Shelby attack the NCR rep, “About dinner Martin, where did you have in mind?”