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Well a drink wouldn't be too bad, Scorn thought when The Cinder was brought up by the sand girl, However I have a previous engagement I must get to first.
She wasn't sure if anyone even noticed but she slipped into the shadows and soon was running across rooftops once more heading back the billboard from earlier. Hopefully her gang would be there by now with the supplies to finally make her mark. The Reapers had lurked in the shadows far to long, now it was time to reveal themselves to the world once more and give the Syndicate hell.

When she arrived at the billboard she was happy to see her goons all ready there."Oh good boys, you brought the stuff," she said happily as she saw two bags laying on the the building where the billboard was standing on. One was full of the spray paint and other necessities to paint her wonderful work of art, the other was the body of the syndicate that she killed earlier that morning. She opened the bag with the body with a smile but then frown."Ah boys, he doesn't look like he's having fun," she pouted a bit but then smiled ",Well we are just going to have to make that frown go upside down ourselves."

With a clawed hand she started at one end of the mans mouth carving in a large scar that went from either end of his mouth ending both sides where the eyes lined up with it.

"There now he has a big happy grin that all the world shall see when my work of art is revealed," she laughed and zipped up the bag for the time. If that girl she gave the address to arrive she figured it would be best she didn't notice the body for the time until Scorn knew she could mold her to someone of use. She wasn't sure where the girls loyalty lie, either with those villains who thought norms were equal or the heroes of conduits who knew that they were the next step in the evoultionary process while the norms were inferior to them.

"All right boys lets get started with our art piece, maybe we'll get an offer to have it hung in a museum," she laughed grabbing a can of spray paint and began working on part of it while the others did the same, with one keeping look out, though Scorn doubted they would be bothered, most of the law enforcement by now probably would be working on damage control of that rogue conduit and those other conduits seemed preoccupied with going to The Cinder where Scorn planned to go once her artwork was done.

"F is for fire that burns down the whole town.
U is for unruliness that brings anarchy.
N is for No more norms.
That's what FUN is to me!"


While she painted this is what she sung to herself happily, as if it was some childhood song that she had always loved.
So will Chloe make a new friend with Sam? XD
I'm actually really enjoying playing a psychopath.
Seeing the girl pull the hood over her hood only made Scorn smile. Ah yes, this girl has potential, she merely needs a shove in the right direction she thought to herself, and who better else then her to push her in that direction.
As for the rogue conduit, she shrugged when the hooded girl made the suggestion to take him to the hospital."He isn't our problem, he's just a simple norm now," she said turning her back on the rogue. Plus she would or rather have him killed for messing up her playground but she kept that to herself.
"She then turned to the other girl who spoke."It doesn't matter who they are, only that they learn they have made a grave mistake messing with us, someone needs to stand against them, and those someone's are coming sooner then you may think, good or bad, preferably bad though," she said with a laugh. Oh yes the Reapers were coming and she panned to drain the blood out of every one of those Syndicate freaks.
She passed by the girl with the hood and showed her face, painted black with a skull on top, her eyes the color of blood itself."You know you don't have to be afraid of me, we can always be friends, I'm nice once you get to know me. Here's an address to meet up at later if you want to talk some more," she said handing over a slip of paper with the address to the billboard she had been at earlier ",Like I said someone's going to need a make a stand and I figure why not start it ourselves I have a few others who wouldn't mind meeting a new friend. People like us."
She didn't wait for an answer and merely walked away smiling like a kid in a candy store, sure she might of only talked at one conduit at the moment but it was one potential recruit, one potential new friend and ally. She might of been a psychopath, she accepted that about herself, she was a broken person who enjoyed killing but if that's what she was then she would enjoy it and she did. Yet she still needed company and friends, she still was human. One down, several more to go, she thought to herself.

((She's speaking to Sam, just in case someone wondered.))
Well it seems this RP is somewhat falling to pieces a bit I mean if The One is dropping out, that's nearly half of the characters it seems since The One made quite a few characters. Guess there's highly unlikely any chance of this getting off the ground so I might drop out myself. Was nice meeting everyone but I guess this is goodbye for now.
"No!" Scorn yelled throwing a shadow blast at the Syndicate guy but he was gone ",Damn it! I could of had him." She growled annoyed. What had started as a lovely day for her had changed for the worse. Not only wasn't sure allowed to dig her claws at the moment into the ex-conduit, now a norm, she missed an opportunity to get someone who was higher up in the chain of command of the syndicate. She grumbled to herself, cursing underneath her breath. At least on the good side she got to see some other conduits rather then having to seek them out. Some she even recognized as old Curdon Cay prisoners. There was the sand girl, she remembered her because it was one of the first faces she saw when Scorn had been taken to Curdon Cay as well as a few times when taken off to train and be experimented on by Augustine's scientists.
She also recognized the girl talking about blood, mostly the face but last time she saw her she seemed sickly pale in the prison and near death. She looked better now though. All those who had been in Curdon Cay seemed easy to recognize and she smiled to herself happily, her anger disappearing nearly instantly
Well at least today isn't a total loss, she thought to herself. Plus it was still morning, things could still get better. She quietly called up her gang telling them to meet her by the billboard that she had come across earlier in the day and be ready for her. She would return the billboard in a few hours, for now though it was time to mingle with her kind and enjoy herself a bit.
PharaohAtem said
yeah they are stronger but seen as you clearly dont mind having different powers i could give a list of decant power if you would like considering that they are strong power but they are also common but they are fine i only gave the suggestions that i did because they where stronger powers that gave you the same ability so if you want more uncommon powers i can get u a list otherwise they are fine


I'm listening, I'm always up for more unique abilities. So yeah if you have any suggestions that could be of some service.
All right I changed some powers up. Elder wolf now has fire and earth, while leader hunter has ice and electricity, hope those are seen as better.
Scorn heard the alarm which brought her out of her daydream of what the billboard wiould look like and some of her other future plans."Oh what trouble is someone causing today?" she mused to herself, continuing along the rooftops until she came upon the battle at hand. Normally she would just watch these events of rogue conduits fighting other conduits, why should she help take down a rogue conduit? She didn't care for the norms and the rogue's provided a good distraction for her to cause her own little scenes of chaos that most were still picking there brains about on who had done those. This time was different though, most of the time they didn't create such a big mess, like tornado boy was doing, it made her blood boil. This was her town, her play area, she wasn't going to let some rogue mess it up, only she was allowed to do that.
"This is my town!" she growled and then jumped off the building landing in a shadow and appearing on top of another building, getting closer to the action and running alongside the swirling vortex. She formed a ball of dark shadows in her hand, and shot it at the vortex, a missile made from shadows. Unfortunately it seemed to do nothing or even slow the guy who was creating the tornado. She promised herself if she got her hands on the guy, she was going to sink her claws into his skull and use him as an example as well as that Syndicate guy for her billboard.
She ran past a few other conduits, not bothering to tell them to move, shoving past a few of them that were not paying attention. At least a good outcome of it would be being payed if she was the one who took the guy down. Or she would kill him, in any case it was a win-win situation for her.
Yeah going to have to say I'm not a big fan of posting order. Granted I don't like it either when two people are only RPing when the rest are offline but posting orders for an RP with so many people just never seems to work, at least from my experience. I say though at least everyone should wait three to four other people posts before posting again as to not just have two people doing posts when others are offline.
Well I looked it up and yeah apparently Infamous Second Son does take place in 2016 from the sources I found.
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