Scorn smiled at the girl and gave her a slight hug before backing up."Oh yes, that's the plan the Syndicate will be wiped off the map, that's part of the plan at least," she said happily and then looked back at the billboard ",Ah yes our calling card. Rather then just be called conduits, we need a name, a group and I re-found this little gang, the Reapers. Old group from Empire City apparently before it was destroyed, these others were what was left of the old gang but that isn't really important. What's important is that you are here so you are interested. My only question whats your power?"
Scorn then realized that she hadn't wiped the tear off of her face and then did."Ah yes I cry blood," she said with a smile as if it was normal for people to do that and then slightly frowned at how the girl seemed nervous, at least judging by her hands.
"Ah there is no need to be afraid of me," she said ",We are both conduits after all, and we conduits need to stick together, especially with the Syndicate about trying to ruin us. If it makes you feel better my name is Scorn. You?" Scorn never used her real name. Her past self was weak, she was dead, she died when she killed her parents, Scorn was what she was reborn as.