Very well. Onward I suppose. I listen closely for the music I had heard before my rest.

Thursday 13 June 2075 1015 You have No Idea Where


As you start out, you do think that you hear the music and, although it is faint at first, it gets louder as you walk forward. You do not recognize the tune, but it does make you feel happy and you find yourself walking a bit faster to get to it.



OOC:

Please use lighter or pastel colors when you write here. The dark ones look great on the white background, but I have trouble reading them against the grey background.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Sunday 10 June 2075 2300 Pulse Nightclub Seattle
The Pulse is hopping tonight. The smart club is the happening place for many of the idle rich who want the feel of being a bit risky without really taking too many risks. The bodies are all groomed and fit, comprising the beautiful social elite of Seattle. The club's entrance is about a hundred people from the end of the line of young well dressed wannabes vying for some inside. The girls that work the floor taking orders and delivering drinks are reputed to be clean and willing, the best sort of combination. You are already inside, one of the chosen; a permanent private invitation from Grace, the somewhat flamboyant manager of the club. There is talk that she is really the owner but is operating under an assumed name to avoid some trouble. You have been working the crowd for a couple of hours now and your evening's stock of your special brand of happiness is already down to less than a third of what you started with.

You are currently talking with a pair of pretty young things that obviously have more money than sense. They are in the process of buying a couple of hits from you and one is giggling far too much to be sober, but the other is giving you an appraising glance as she hands over a credstick for you to slot for the purchase. As her friend turns away the second one remains.





Author: Ennui

The power of the Seductress is strong here as it is everywhere that pleasure and vice intermingle. Doing my part to fuel that is thrilling and I always feel at home in places such as these. The itch to do more has just begun and I ponder what else I might do to please my mistress. Perhaps simply expanding my operations. I'm sure Shelly could find plenty of people looking for cram or some sort of mental booster at the school where she takes night classes and this wouldn't be the first time she has dealt for me. Corbin may have a market with those meatheads at the gym. I will have to talk to them.

Perhaps she will point me toward new and more exotic pleasures. This pretty one however is screaming to be taken advantage of, the unspoken request is plain on her face. Who am I not to accept such a willing sacrifice. I lean forward close enough to smell her, I wet my lips as I whisper to her just loud enough to be heard over the music. Tell me, pet...is there something more you desire?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The young woman standing in front of you is tall and slender. Her long dark brown hair hangs down to the middle of her back and matches her eye color. Her complexion is pale and flawless, perhaps helped a bit by a subtle use of make up. She blinks twice before nodding. "Yes. I want something more. I think that you want something more. That woman I was with wanted more but could not see past the drugs she abuses to grasp it. Can you?"



Author: Ennui

My face changes from a languid smile to pursed lips then finally a blank mask. I glance at her out of the corner of my eyes and sigh. Everyone wants something, but play coy and mysterious with someone else. I'm going to my table. You can come tell me what you want, or you know...not.

What a pathetic power play. It's expected I suppose, women tend to like to pretend to be mysterious, so few actually are. I steeple my fingers and look through the crowd. If she is still watching I meet her gaze, nod and motion with me head for her to come join me.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The woman watches you walk away but says nothing to stop you. Once at your table, a waitress swings by, a new girl you think, as you do not remember her face and you have been here long enough to know most of the permanent staff. She asks if you would like a drink and takes your order. While waiting, you look through your steepled fingers and see the slender woman watching you. At your nod, she moves to your table, taking a seat. Leaning forward she places the drugs she has just purchased from you on the table in front of you. "Here, you may have these back. I never use the stuff and have no need for them other than as a means to secure an introduction to you. I did not mean to come off coy or mysterious, but it can be difficult to decide the best manner of approaching someone you wish to do business with. Are you comfortable talking business here or would you prefer a quieter place?"



Author: Ennui

It should be private enough here, grave is kind enough to her regulars to let us know about the white noise generators she has installed at these tables, I say drawing up my hood to let the trodes connect me to my comlink and use my code to activate the device. I lean back and observe the astral looking for any watchers and sizing up the girls aura and assensing what I can.

It doesn't appear anyone is watching us. What business did you have in mind



Author: Mercy Merchant

There are some people interested in you, but it would appear to be a casual thing as the glances, both mundane and astral, wash over and past you without stopping long. There is a touch on your hand as the girl opposite you reaches out with one of hers. Suddenly, your astral eyes are opened a bit. The aura of the girl in front of you changes from that of a normal mundane to something.............else, becoming a rippling mass of almost unformed, seething energy. While you are watching, the undulating mass seems to stretch out tendrils of energy that gently caress the people nearby then retract, returning with something bright and leaving the others a tiny bit weaker, but not enough to be noticeable if you were not seeing it. There is just a hint of something akin to a siren's call in the almost seductive way the energy moves, then the touch of her hand goes away, as does the vision, leaving you a bit breathless.



Author: Ennui

Neat trick. I say coolly. While you've managed to intrigue me, I can't say that your little demonstration has made it any more compelling to work with you. That said I'm still willing to listen to your offer. This person may be some kind of magical threat. I do not stop perceiving astrally, preferring to stay on guard. I cast improved reflexes and sustain it while mentally calling for seductress to advise me. I know I cannot trust to her whims to come at my beck and call, but it can't hurt to ask.





Author: Mercy Merchant

The other woman smiles. "Good. Very good. I would be disappointed indeed if you were to just run away. To business, then. I represent an individual who provides similar services as yourself, but in a different market. We wish to expand and I have been tasked with finding those who might be willing to get in on the ground floor of what could be a big thing. I do not know who your supplier is, but would like to supplement your current flow of pleasure inducing substances and your market share. I am good at enticing others to the right source and can bring you more customers than you currently have. Your profits increase, as do those of the person I represent. Does this interest you at all?"



Author: Ennui

I prefer to control the quality of my product. My rep suffers if quality is not good and I can produce quite a lot more than i can sell. My current bottleneck is chemicals and customers. I am interested though, but i'm afraid i'll need more details. For instance, what product are you referring to?

Author: Mercy Merchant

The girl reaches across the table and taps a long, pedicured finger on the packet of pills still in front of you. "This sort of product. You are indeed talented if you are making your own. My partner can provide you with the chemicals and I can help with clients. So, are you interested in expanding with us? I could take you to meet my partner if you are and if it would help make up your mind."



Author: Ennui

Sure. I'll meet your guy but it sounds like buying supplies on credit and offering to sell for me. So im not sure how that is going into business together but I will listen to your pitch. Where shall we go to meet this person?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The woman laughs. "A bit paranoid, aren't you? No credit involved if you like us and she likes you. I will let her make the pitch, though. I will take you there now, if you have the time. Here." She slides a credstick across the table to you. "Take this to recompense you for any lost business while we are out. I can give you a lift if you need one."



Author: Ennui

I take the credstick and pocket it. Paranoid? No, I'm just not seeing your angle. Maybe your business associate can explain it better.

I have my own ride. I'll follow you. I get up to leave then motion that she should go first. After you..





Author: Mercy Merchant

The girl smiles and rises from the table. She heads for the exit, making a quick stop to talk to the bartender and pass him something. Outside, she heads to the parking lot and climbs into an old beater of a car. You think it is on older model Americar, but it is rusted in places and badly dented. The front bumper has been replaced by some sort of board. She starts up and waits for you to indicate that you are ready. Leaving the lot, it is not hard to follow her as her car does not seem possible to go more than the speed limit and she is careful to signal her turns well in advance. Fortunately, all of the lights seem to be in your favor and you are able to stay close to her without being separated.

Soon enough, it is evident that you are headed to Chinatown. Once at the large arched entrance, she pulls into a lot and parks the car, getting out and waiting for you. "Ready? It is not far. The way can be a bit confusing but it should be alright if you stick close."



Author: Ennui

When she parks I pull up next to her astride the Mirage and remove my helmet. I glance at the car then up at her, then back to the car and finally at her again. With a dubious look I get off my bike and shake my head. Your ride doesn't really inspire confidence that there is much profit in your operation. So what do I call you and your...associate?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The girl laughs. "It runs and is not likely to be stolen, and even if it is, it cost me less than a hundred nuyen so is cheap to replace. Profits do not need to be visible. My name is Glinda......I know, do I really look like a Glinda? I think my parents were high on some of the drugs they were using when I was born. My partner is named Sian. And I apologize for the parlor trick back at the club. Would it be too much to ask if you did not mention that to Sian? She does not really approve of that sort of display and I really don't need to get a lecture from her."



Author: Ennui

While what you say is true, perception can be everything, particularly if you are trying to sell something, there is a time for moderation and a time for opulence. Knowing when to use which is a part of the game.

Or perhaps they know me better than I thought they did, who sees through illusions better than an illusionist. These people may bear some watching.

I suppose I can keep your secret, if you tell me what it was. I have some hypotheses but I'm actually quite curious.

I motion again for her to lead the way.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda grimaces and looks to the ground for a second, obviously embarrassed. "I am afraid it was a bit of gratuitous showing off. Something I have been cautioned about in the past and I really don't need to hear all of that again."

She begins walking toward the arched entrance, but swerves off to enter a narrow alley whose entry point seems to be artfully camouflaged to appear as part of the wall to a casual observer. She walks with a comfortable pace, as if she has made the trip many times. There are a number of turns and intersections and you can see how it might be easy to get confused and lost in the maze of passages. Several times you have to step over or around someone laying on the ground and are not sure oif they are dead or simply sleeping off some drink or drug binge. She makes one last turn and the alleyway open out onto a narrow street. Glinda pauses and motions with her arm. The Chinatown Barrens."

You might have dreamt that places like this exist, but the reality is a bit of a shock. The "street" is little more than a wider alley, perhaps about ten feet from side to side. The heady aroma of urine, unwashed bodies, vomit, and incense fills the air, almost causing you to choke. People are walking on the street, going about some sort of life. Others are prone or sitting against walls in various states of unconsciousness. Most of the buildings are shells of what they once were, some so badly in need of repair that you cannot imagine that people live in them, but it seems that is the case. Glinda points down the street and says, "Home is that way. Please be careful where you step."



Author: Ennui

Showing off can be fun and who knows I might not even be here if it weren't for that display. You are obviously Awakened, what you did did not seem like a spell but neither does it bring to mind any Awakened species, but I am no expert. My instructor never considered that sort of thing to be that important.

I continue to engage in small talk pressing slightly for more information about her ability, but not so hard as to make her feel like I am interrogating her.

Lovely, I say when she makes her declaration and nod at her when she says to watch my step.

Author: Mercy Merchant

"I was an embarrassment to my family but it does not matter much now as they are all dead. I was awakened to a family and place who did not appreciate such things as magic. I have never studied magic formally, so do not know what is normal for an instructor to cover. We can talk about it at length sometime, if you are interested. I confess to be wary of that at this juncture, due mostly to some poor prior experiences in giving out too much personal information."

As she steps onto the street, Glinda mutters a few words and her clothing changes its appearance to be in sync with the surroundings and waits to see if you do the same. While walking, she gives you some information about the area you are moving through. She points out which of the buildings are businesses and which are residences. Some buildings are both. All of the buildings are very near the ruin stage, although some do show signs of a bit of repair. Most of the people tend to walk on the other side of the street, some even moving across the street as the two of you approach. No one gives you a friendly glance, but some give you an odd look before shaking their heads and turning away.

A large Ork approaches you, apparently not bothered by your presence here. He gives Glinda a slight bow and rumbles some words from a mouth distorted by too many fights. "Sian says to meet her at the market." The Ork gives you what can only be described as a leer. He sniffs loudly, as if to get your scent then leaves without waiting for an answer, disappearing down the street.

Glinda nods to herself and shrugs. "Change of plans. We are going to the market."



Author: Ennui

I haven't studied it "formally" either, my "spirit guide" taught me things she thought I would need to know is all.

It appears they rule by fear here. It's one thing to be known as a badass, certainly a little notoriety can even be helpful but fear foments unrest. Respect and even love leads to a certain level of devotion one cannot gain from fear alone and for that people must recognize you as a source of personal prosperity. Something obviously lacking here.

Tell me about this place, I say ignoring the Ork. What makes this place so oppressive? Gangs? Corps? Something other-wordly?



Author: Mercy Merchant

It takes about a half block before Glinda answers you. "Oppressive? yes, I suppose that is an accurate description of this place. It is purely situational, I think. I mean, the poverty is mostly because no one has much of anything. No money, certainly, but no hope, no dreams, no real future either. The dregs of society end up here, and I do not mean just gangers. We have plenty of those, for sure, but they are rarely more than a nuisance and actually provide a good bit of the resources that keeps the people here alive. No, I mean these are the people that lost everything to one cause or another; gambling, drink, drugs, something else. Mostly some combination of those. Many are slaves brought here from mainland China and other Asian countries, people tricked into giving all they have in hope of getting a better life here. Sadly, most end up as sex slaves or laboring for different masters to work off an inflated and usually unreachable debt. Many are descendants of such slaves and so know nowhere else and no different life. It is a circle of despair and misery that just seems to enable itself to go on."

"I have never seen any evidence of any sort of corporation involvement here, but the Triads are all around us. Mostly, though, the big boys are invisible, working through feeder gangs that are allied to one of the major three Triads."

She pauses in her talking for a bit, as if to gather her thoughts. "Sian is.................different. She is wonderful and terrible at the same time. I know that must sound odd, but wait until you meet her. She is generous here, but sometimes generosity is suspect. Some fear her. Some hate her and would rejoice if she left. Some love her and would do anything she asks of them. The last few respect her and try to see what she is doing. I am one of the latter, although there is probably a bit more to it than just saying that. Because I am her associate here, I am tarred with whatever emotion others feel for Sian. She stays here and uses people like me to keep her informed of what is happening outside the Barrens."



Author: Ennui

So just bone-crushing poverty then.

A shadow-economy might do wonders here. Black market goods, illicit drug factories, money laundering operations, just a few small projects could have enormous effect here employing a fraction of people in this way could sustain legitimate business and create a positive effect here. If people knew who to thank for that prosperity that could be a very lucrative market. Perhaps I'm getting a glimpse of Glinda and Sian's angle after all. I can't wait to see what this market is like.

I suppose I might enjoy being in the business of hopes and dreams. I can't wait to meet your boss.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda snickers. "That is not normally the emotion most people have when going to meet Sian. Refreshing, perhaps."

Glinda leads you down a couple of side streets that are no wider than the street you had used to enter the Barrens. As you turn a corner, you see that the street opens up ahead, widening to the size of a normal plaza, perhaps seventy feet to a side. It is hard to tell because the outer edges are not straight, being formed of buildings or parts of buildings and the mass of small structures masks the true dimensions. This would be what you might imagine a street market to be, with people clamoring for the goods available and negotiating the purchase price. A common coin would seem to be sex and you can see payments being made in several corners of the market.

Glinda heads directly across the plaza from where you entered, going toward where a woman seems to be standing in a circle of space devoid of others, except for a large Ork that might be the twin of the one you had seen earlier, if not the very same one. Certainly, part of the void of people near her can be explained by the pair of huge Hell hounds that stand to either side of her. They turn massive heads towards you as you approach and you can see the red glow in their eyes and see a bit of fine smoke coming from their nostrils. The person between them can only really be described as a girl. She finishes her transaction with the peddler in front of her and turns to look at you as the Ork reaches to pick up the parcel the merchant hands across. In appearance, she seems to be no more than perhaps fifteen, but she has an air of............................of something not quite defined. Something attracts you yet repels you at the same time. Her clothing is only of slightly better quality than that of the people around her. Glinda walks up to her and takes a position just to her side without saying a word. The teen looks you up and down as if examining you in some fashion. "Hello. My name is Sian. I understand yours to be Lizzie and hope that I may use that. Would you care to walk with me a ways, Lizzie? I want to show you something."



Author: Ennui

Well, that's not something I typically get accused of, being normal, I respond lightly.

I observe her right back and her hounds as well checking astrally to see if they are truly hell hounds and if there is any astral link to Sian. I don't expect Sian to have more than a mundane aura as her associate had clearly demonstrated proficiency with masking.

A pleasure to meet you, I say with a slight bow, it's china town after all I should at least attempt a little traditional etiquette even if my host does not. Lizzie is a handle I use, not my name but I think in this case it is appropriate. Shall I call you Sian then? It would be my pleasure to accompany you.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Your astral perception indicates that these are indeed Hell Hounds and that they are powerful in magic. There is no astral link to the girl, who, as you suspected, appears to be mundane. Neither Sian nor Glinda appear to be oriental. Sian returns your bow. "You may indeed call me Sian as it is my only name. I sort of prefer Empress of the Universe, but that is more an aspiration than a reality." That last part was said with a chuckle. She looks at the Ork who simply bows to her and leaves. She then looks back to you and holds out an arm for you to take. "I would like to show you my little project. I hope that you will agree to help me."



Author: Ennui

Just the universe? You should think bigger. I think I like this girl already. I take her arm and indicate my readiness. Lead on.



Author: Mercy Merchant

As you take her arm, she indicates the hounds at her side and says, "You should let them smell you. I would not want our little partnership to end before it really begins." You can feel the heat from the nostrils of both hounds as they sniff at your offered hand. Sian laughs and starts walking, the hounds fan out so that one is walking on her left side and the other at your right. Glinda follows behind you. You get the same reception from people on the street that you experienced when walking with Glinda to get to the market. No one really makes eye contact with you and many make some sort of furtive hand sign as they hurriedly cross the street to avoid her. Or maybe to avoid the hounds, which do seem menacing. You walk a bit and Sian talks to you, providing a bit of knowledge of the area you are passing through, much like Glinda had done.

Finally, you reach an area that is......................different. At first it is difficult to say what is different, but then it hits you. The people do not seem to be avoiding you. They do not cross the street to come closer, but they neither cross the street to go past you. Most still make some sort of sign with their hand, but some actually make a very slight bow. You also note that most of the people seem to be a bit better fed and dressed than the norm. You pass a band of four large Orks led by a massive Troll. This group gives the rough appearance of a KE patrol, but they do not bother anyone, even moving aside for an elderly woman using a cane. The buildings are in slightly better repair. Certainly, the differences are mere, but they are differences. Sian stops in a small plaza that seems to mirror the one you had left a few minutes earlier. The biggest differences here seem to be the varied types and quantities of goods and the fact that the people are paying with some sort of scrip other than sex. Sian waves a hand in front of her and turns to you. "My own portion of what I hope is paradise some day. Look about you. I imagine that a smart girl like you can see the differences between this place and the last. It is small, but growing and I need help making it grow. I use money we get from outside sales of drugs and..................other things.............to fund this. It is slow going, but some people are seeing a slight improvement in their lives. It is a sad reflection that I use horrible things like drugs to help the helpless and hopeless. I would that it were otherwise, but I cannot just wave a hand and make it all better. I offer jobs and productivity in exchange for a wage that can be used locally to purchase food and materials that are not available elsewhere down here except to those who hold the power. I am talking of the crime lords that rule this Barrens with a fist of iron." The young girl turns to look at you and you can see a strange sort of glow in her eyes as she talks. "I have found a soul mate in Glinda. Is there a chance that we have found another in you?"



Author: Ennui

We do appear to have similar goals and methods if that makes us kindred spirits, I'm not so sure. My question is what do you want from me and how can we mutually benefit from that? As I understand it you want me to cook for you and you can increase my distribution. You want me to sell you drugs at wholesale or are we partners in your schemes here? I mean what's your business model look like. I mostly deal in cram, bliss and eX but I can make pretty much anything with the right compounds. I could even set up a lab here with full time cooks that I could oversee for you. These other things would take a much more significant investment from you but I think we can do business, we just need to iron out the specifics neh?

Author: Mercy Merchant

"I do like your style. The drugs produced at the lab here are pretty much of the quality used here in the Barrens. By that I mean low, so as to be affordable. Unfortunately, the most common form of payment in the Barrens is in kind; labor, material, and most often sex. This does not really provide me with the sort of money I need to make my program really succeed. I would like to branch out and sell to the greater metropolis outside this district, but that means I need a better quality product and a distribution system. Glinda has been searching for the right person to help us and we have decided to ask you if you are interested. My vision would have you set up a drug lab to produce a quality product. Once you have that working, you would take deliveries of your drugs and sell them. Glinda would help by steering customers your way, customers that pay in cash money that we can use here to keep making the small improvements you see around you. Now, I know that you are a businesswoman, not a philanthropist, so what sort of remuneration would entice you to partner with us?"



Author: Ennui

Well typical distribution models, what I do for the gang in my area for instance, is I sell the product at 80% of market value and you keep the profits. If you want to set up a lab here with your chemicals and labor that I oversee I would be willing to sell it at 60% instead and your sellers could keep the 40% and your cut of that 40% would be up to you and could be used to fund the lab and your little community improvement project. It will also in turn provide a source of income for the workers which in turn would increase the prosperity here as they would then also have disposable income, in a nice little feedback loop of capitalism. This model only works well if you have a reasonable distribution network however. I can easily over-produce my current needs with the set up I have now. Also your initial investment would not be insignificant, the facility alone will run 50k to equip, but luckily the chemicals needed for basic pharmaceutical grade compounds are relatively cheap. You want something exotic or custom made well we can cross that bridge if we come to it.

Also I have one rule...You do not cut my product.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian turns to look at you, silent for a few moments as she takes in what you have said. Finally, she nods. "So I understand that if you make the product and I supply additional customers to you, you will keep 80% and I will get 20%, but that if I use a lab here to make the product, you will only keep 60%? If that is correct, I can go for the second option and build a lab here. However, that will take time and I would need to work out how to get this done down here. Can you provide me a list of equipment that you would need and would you be willing to train people to do the work? In the meantime, we can proceed with the first option. I will provide you with more customers for the product you currently sell. Glinda will work closely with you on that. You would not mind working with her, I hope?"



Author: Ennui

Basically. Think of it like an army or a pyramid scheme. We are the generals. I have people under me, you have people under you. My people sell for me your people sell for you. I'm not selling individual doses to your people I'm selling 100 doses. Or maybe that guy has 5 people selling for him so he buys 500 doses and keeps a cut as he gives them each 100 doses to sell. Layers of management and a system of distribution emerge. I only sell at clubs to increase my base there, eventually someone will take over selling there. What do you want to sell?

I write up a list of the items needed for a chemistry facility, then a second list of the chemicals needed for production and send them to Glindas link.

The first list is the equipment needed the second list contains the chemicals needed to begin production, on the popular ones like cram bliss and ex. I will need a portion of those in advance to get started on your initial order. If you want other stuff I will need other things, though there is a crossover. I can do BADs but that will maybe double your costs unless you wanted to do something basic like deepweed.

Training won't be an issue, the assistants will just be doing the grunt work and prep. If you have any talent I might apprentice them.


Oh, and do your friends have names? I say indicating the hellhounds.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian shrugs. "As for what we sell and how, I am pretty much in your hands. You will be our general in charge of that and can organize as you see best. The same with what we sell. The same with what we sell. You have much more experience in that area than I do and I would defer to your judgement."

Glinda receives your list and nods before looking over at Sian, who says, "Thank you. We will get to work on these lists. We do have people here that can make some of these. Would you like to see the facility we use? It is not much and would hardly qualify as your lab, but it is good enough for what is commonly used down here." At your question, Sian kneels between the Hell Hounds, ruffing the inky fur of one then the other. "These lovelies are my constant companions and have been with me a long time. This one is Darius and this one Vilna."



Author: Ennui

What you sell depends on your clientele. The clubs people tend to want bliss and eX, maybe cram, students will want cram and cereprax, muscle heads will want steroids or ripper. I'll hook you up with bliss, eX and cram and if you want others let me know. Of course if you intend to enhance you goons there's always Woad and K-10 but that stuff is nasty and I wouldn't suggest it except for extreme measure.

No offense but I prefer to use my own set up and I have work space where I cook. If you have the chemicals on hand I will be happy to take those to get started. Would you like to place an order to get you started?

I kneel down in front of the hounds Hello Darius, hello Vilna. Will they allow me to pet them? Paraspecieis are fascinating.

(If allowed) I pet them briskly with a few who's a good boy/girl's then stand and say Unless there is something more, I will pick up those chemicals and get started on your order.



Author: Mercy Merchant

You are allowed to pet them. The hair is surprisingly soft and their blood-red eyes watch you. Sian stands and the interview seems to be over. "Very well. Glinda will take you to get the chemicals and will show you the way out of here. Thank you for wanting to help and I am sure that we will do good business together." Sian nods to you and walks off, a massive hound to either side of her. Seeing her walk away, you are reminded of the incongruity of the conversation you have just had with a teenaged girl who walks with Hell Hounds.

Glinda makes a noise and you turn to look at her smiling face. She motions for you to come with you and takes you to a small building on the edge of the plaza. Inside you find two skinny girls and a boy, all Chinese, working in a very rudimentary drug lab. They are taking the most basic precautions to avoid exposure to the drugs, but that is about it. Glinda gets you some supplies. "I can get you more when you need it. We will be working closely together over this. Personally, I am glad that you have said you will work with us. Are you ready to return to civilization or do you want to see more of this place?"



Author: Ennui

I turn to Glinda with a huge grin, and giggle I just pet hell hounds. The wonder of the sixth world almost makes up for all the other shit.

After gathering the supplies and seeing the lab I shake my head. I hope you don't treat all your assets like this. How many people have you killed or gotten sick in there? There will be strict safety protocols at the lab. I won't tolerate that kind of sloppiness in a facility I run, I hope you understand that.

Yeah get me back to my bike. You got a map soft for this place or am I going to need an escort every time I come here? Did you want to place an order or should I just cook up 100 doses or each to start with?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods at your comments about safety. "Yes. We do the best we can with what we have, mind you, but our knowledge is pretty skimpy. To my knowledge, no working here has ever gotten sick from the dust, but we will accept any of your recommendations and do our best to put them into practice. Here, let me help you carry some of that."

She helps carry some of the supplies out of the building and motions for you to walk with her. "I am afraid a mapsoft will not do much good down here. You must not have tried much with your 'link or you would have seen that the matrix connections are very weak and almost non-existent most of the time. I would recommend contacting me for an escort when you want to come down, at least until you get more used to the way. And the people. Right now you are an outsider. Suspect. Of course, being with me or Sian does not really earn you a lot of points down here, either. Some things just never change." That last bit had been said in a very low voice, almost as if more to herself than to you.

Indeed, as you leave the area of the second plaza, you notice that the people you pass still avoid you. Some even go inside buildings if that is the only way to keep out of your path. "I think you do not really understand how little access to the outer city we have. I do not have other sellers to take your product and pass it on. Not yet, anyway. My plan for now is to bring you clients. You make your product and tell me where you will be and I will guide people to you. Is that satisfactory?"



Author: Ennui

Why don't you just sell it yourself? I will front you 100 doses of each since you supplied the chems I can do you this solid as a good will gesture for our future enterprise When you need more you give me my cut and I'll set you up with another hundred doses. Unless you are sending people to buy from me in bulk this is just going to waste my time. I'm trying to spend less time slinging and more time cooking. The whole idea is to widen distribution right?

Author: Mercy Merchant

For the first time since you met her, Glinda looks a bit.................uncertain, and maybe a bit vulnerable. She licks her lips and hesitates before answering. "Yes. I can do it that way. It's just that I have, well, never really been out on my own like this. Sian told me I need to experience some life outside the Barrens and gave me some tasks, most of which I accomplished when I found you. I had not really thought out the next step. But sure, I can try that. I should be able to sell as easily as guiding people to you. Sure. When can you get me my first lot?" The young woman actually sounds a bit like she is trying to convince herself.

Once back through the maze of alleys, she walks to where the two of you had parked and helps put the packages in your car. "So, what is the next step?"



Author: Ennui

I will cook you up 100 doses of cram bliss and ex the street on that is 9k, remember this pharmaceutical grade. When you want more you 7200 pay me. Or we can go with a specific type if one sells faster. We'll work that way until you set up a distribution network or can afford to pay me back and start taking bigger orders. This stuff can proba ly sell a little higher than the normal prices since pharma is harder to get ahold of. the product basically sells itself you just need to watch out for the law. I can cook your first batch tonight. I'll give you a call when its ready.

If you're worried you can hang with me tomorrow while I deal and see how it's done.

Shelly, Corbin, meet me at my place. I have some business opportunities for you.



Author: Mercy Merchant

It almost seems as if some sort of veil passes over her face and she straightens up a bit. When she speaks, she is a bit more confident. "Right. Call me when you have the first batch ready and I will meet you to pick it up. Anything more for tonight?"

>>Got it. We'ii be there.<<



Author: Ennui

That...is entirely up to you pet, I say with a near predatory look in my eyes. Our business is concluded but there's always time for pleasure, if you are interested.

Whether she comes with or not I head home. Home is the top floor of an apartment building in a nice part of the Redmond Barrens (If any part can be called nice that is). Shelly, Corbin and I have taken over the entire third floor between our apartments and my work space. We have also started a garden on the roof. The local gang guards the place; they know who their sugar daddy is, so it's relatively safe. My apartment is also my lodge, art as well as occult symbols decorate the walls in a tribute to indulgence. Corbin and Shelly are here entertaining themselves, we each have free reign of the apartments though typically they congregate here unless entertaining privately.

Ohayo chums. I have good news. We've got some new partners! They have provided some chemicals so that I can increase production. You guys should check out your individual haunts and see if you have a market and you can start selling again...if you want. Other than that how have you been doing? I will also introduce Glinda if she came with.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you for a moment then smiles and nods. "Yeeees. Pleasure. I could do with a bit of that, if you are really interested, and I do not mean the drugs we are peddling."

Her heap has changed a bit to something a bit more acceptable to you, exposing much less rust, but still something few real thieves would want to steal. Glinda goes over to it and climbs in, following you to your apartment. When you get out of your car, you notice that her clothes have changed yet again to be completely suitable for this part of the Barrens. Corbin and Shelly are both waiting for you and seem not at all fazed by the new person. They are both is a state of near undress, with Corbin lounging in pajama bottoms and Shelly wearing a robe that is just barely clinging together. They nod as you make the introductions and Corbin rises to come kiss Glinda's hand. Both of them give you a somewhat quizzical look.



Author: Ennui


Glinda these are my very good friends, Shelly and Corbin. Glinda has provided us access to more of the supplies I needed to increase production and is going to be selling with us. I hang my coat and bracers on the coat rack in the corner. Are you two going to speak or just look at me weird? This isn't the first time I've brought home a "friend".

After the introductions I unload the chemicals and show Glinda around the work space. This is where the magic happens. Literally sometimes when I'm doing alchemy, I don't have any good formulas for that yet but I hope to utilize chemistry and alchemy together in new and exciting ways some day, Would you like a drink I have a very tasty aqua vitae I've created, has a nice ginger flavor, or I have beer.

I show Glinda around the lodge I stop at a piece of art to talk about it, placing a hand on her hip and drawing her next to me, explaining the feelings the piece evokes. I release her as I move to another area drawing my fingers lightly across her back as I move away. As I show her the altar I squeeze her shoulder gently, I continue touching and teasing as I finish showing her around ending at the only unopened door in the apartment. ...and that is the bedroom, I say looking into her eyes. We can explore that a bit later if you'd like.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Monday 11 June 2075 0330 Lizzie's Apartment Seattle

Shelly laughs. "I was just admiring the view, dear. It has been a while since you brought such an interesting friend home. Corbin nods in agreement. "Much superior to your normal tastes.

Glinda blushes and seems grateful to be taken on the tour. She makes no effort to move away as you touch and tease her, even returning some of the touches. When you stop at the bedroom, she turns to you. "I am very impressed. Sian will be impressed. You are perfect for what we want here. Do your friends come with you or what? And their familiarity implies a certain closeness with each other and you, perhaps? I would like very much to see the bedroom when you want to show it to me, but I do not want to impose if you have other plans?"



Author: Ennui

They come with me in as far as we are a family and all that might entail. They are not part of our deal however they are not chess pieces or bargaining chips. They work for me and work with those I work with...if they want, nothing more.

But enough of business. Relax, have fun, there is much to entertain yourself with here and anticipation whets the appetite.

I move toward her slowly We could watch some trid, I say taking her hands. Listen to some music? Closer still looking deep into her eyes. Grab a ...snack. pressing her gently against the wall. Engage in some light, petting. I press my body against hers and steal a kiss. Abruptly I break contacts and turn away from her and take two steps toward the couch. I look back over my should at her and hold out my hand. Whatever you wish.



Author: Mercy Merchant

She smiles as you go through your bit of increasing the sexual tension, willingly letting you take the kiss and touch her body. Her breathing quickens and her body reacts to your touch in a manner that tells you she is interested and aroused. When you look back over your shoulder, her eyes are alight with an intensity that you are not sure you have seen before in others and you are drawn back a half step towards her before she shakes her head and smiles. She walks to you and takes your hand. "I want it all, just as you said. I have too long been in that cesspool of humanity and am feeling free, which probably make me sound silly or pathetic. Perhaps even both."

Accompanying you to the couch, she smiles at Shelly and Corbin and motions for them to join you on the couch, as it is big enough for four.



Author: Ennui

No, it makes you sound normal. Everyone needs to have fun, everyone needs a release, I say drawing her to the couch.

When she nods to Shelly and Corbin, I raise my eyebrows. Feeling adventurous are we? Shall we do body shots? I must say Corbin has exquisite abs. I draw my fingers along the line of his muscles.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda has a pretty laugh and gives one now. "Yes. I would like to have fun. Remember, though, that I am somewhat new to this sort of thing." She blushes a bit. "Well, not to sex, of course, but to this sort of adventure. And I am only basically familiar with body shots, but willing to experiment." Her eyes follow your finger as it strokes Corbin's bare abdomen. Her breathing is a bit ragged and you can see her nipples poking against the material of her blouse in a sign of arousal. Shelly giggles a bit and leans forward to place a hand on Glinda's knee, allowing her robe to gap a bit more and exposing quite a bit of her cleavage.



Author: Ennui

Then I shall demonstrate. Corbin... I lay him down on the table and pour a shot of the vitae onto his abs, while he flexes to make a shallow pool for it to gather. I slurp it up and suck on a lemon wedge to cut the the bite of the distilled ginger. See? Easy. You try.

Again I pour and hold the lemon for Glinda, then Shelly gets a turn. I take a swig of the vitae and pass it to Corbin with a kiss and stick a wedge in his mouth.

I pour Glinda a second shot but this time the lemon is in my lips and offer it to her as she comes up from her drink.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda hesitates for only a second then takes the lemon slice from your lips, allowing her lips to contact yours. Her tongue plays about your lips before she sucks the wedge from them. Shelly call next turn and removes the robe before laying on the table. Glinda's eyes roam over the taut body of your friend and she smiles as you pour the liquid into Shelly's navel. The new girls takes her time sucking the vitae from Shelly then takes her time again taking the lemon wedge from her mouth. Corbin runs a hand along Glinda's flank, receiving a sound almost like a purr from her in response. He looks at you and winks. "We may have found a new playmate."



Author: Ennui

I pull Glinda to me, cradling her with my strong arm and my other on her stomach. I lean in for a kiss, teasing at first, noses brushing my parted lips inches from hers feinting with her as I caress her stomach slipping my hand inside her blouse. As our lips meet my tongue darts and seeks a playmate and I cup her breast and run my thumb over her hardened nipples.

I take pull back and take a breath. Well Glinda...do you like how we play?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda's body responds to your touch in a way that leaves you no doubts that she is aroused. When you pull back, she takes a deep breath and nods. "I do. Very much. It is all so very different. But it is VERY arousing. Will all of us be playing?"

Shelly sits up from where she is laying on the table and reaches out to begin unbuttoning Glinda's blouse. "I hope so. But I seem to be the only one here without any clothes on. Let's see what we can do about that condition, eh?"

Corbin silently nods and slips his pajama bottoms off, revealing that he, too, is aroused then joins in helping Shelly while looking over at you. For her part, Glinda shivers as the other two run their hands over her body and strip her of her clothes.



Author: Ennui

I watch for a bit as they stroke and kiss each other. Oh my, Glinda you are so very greedy, I say playfully. You said you want it all and you know what I am capable of. Would you like a little magical stimulus, or would that make you uncomfortable?

I will use magic if she requests otherwise I undress and join in our little impromptu orgy. I loose myself on the three of them both attending to their desires and demanding they fulfill mine until sated.

Afterwards after a few moments of resting entwined together I extricate myself and open my sight to the astral and begin gathering reagents. I expect after that they should be rather potent.

Once complete I go to my workshop put on the chemsuit gasmask heavy apron and gloves and begin cooking.






Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and smiles as you call her her greedy, already returning the caresses from the other two people. She laughs as she replies. "Magic? I do not mind a bit of magic as long as it helps. It is up to you if you want to use it."

Your euphoria spell seems to have a great effect, almost as if you were receiving aid or inspiration or whatever, and everyone gets deeply into the process of pleasuring all of the partners. You cannot actually remember when you have enjoyed a sexual encounter so much or experienced as great a degree of sexual release. Recovery afterwards takes longer than normal and it seems to be the same for the others, too. As you wander the astral, you do indeed notice that the "ritual" has improved the quality of the reagents you can gather.

As you begin cooking a batch of your drugs, you have to force yourself to keep focused on what you are doing. Part of you wants to go back out to the living room and see if the others are awake and ready to continue the action.





Author: Ennui

I open my sight to the astral during a pause in the cooking process and say I take it you approve? I could feel your call to action but are you so powerful as to have set all this in motion. I threw caution to the wind because it felt like you were telling me to do so and the rewards seem great but I know very little about this organization or its enemies. I forsee danger ahead and would have you teach me what you think I should know for these trials. I need a formula for healing alchemy, and perhaps something else that you might think I need.

I can only see the Seductress' lower half of her face smiling at me the rest of her concealed by shadow a tantalizing outline that suggests more to the imagination than anything real could offer.

I only think of immediate need. I will focus on becoming more powerful after that. Perhaps you could lead me to a magical group of like minded fellows. I chuckle, or weak minded fellows.

I lean back against the one of the counters keeping an eye on the boiling concoction in front of me and another on my mistress. There are so many things I want, I barely know where to begin.





Author: Mercy Merchant

The part of the Seductress' face that you can see laughs. "In this case, I do not approve or disapprove, as that is not in my nature. You are taking steps that will put you in either conflict with or working with things and realms I have little control over. You many choose to remain in the place and at the power you are and go through life as you have been, but I think that your ambition drives you to something else. Something powerful and perhaps controlling. If this is so, I have already provided you with a link to a group of like-minded individuals. What you do with that link is completely up to you. Such is the nature of your kind; that you have such a range of free will. I will consider your requests, but some things are available for you to grasp, if you are careful and if you are willing to pay the price."



Author: Ennui

I'm willing to pay so long as the juice is worth the squeeze, as I always have.

After the chemistry is done we let the mixtures set. Next will come the grinding, sifting, straining, measuring and encapsulating which is just grunt work. While waiting on this I go out to my alter pausing to scratch the heads of my lovelies, old and new, lightly and wink at them if they look up from their rest. I scratch absently at the alter tracing the grain of the dark gray marble, opening my mind to symbolism that might connect to the spell from esoteric to material. I continue to do so until I have arrived at a conclusion or time to get to the grunt work of putting together this last batch of medicines.

Author: Mercy Merchant

When you enter the room with the others, you note that Glinda is not in the body mix, but you do hear a shower running. Moving to the altar, you run your hands across is and consider your words with the Seductress, barely noticing when Glinda pads into the room. She is wearing a blouse that is mostly unbuttoned and barely conceals anything below the waist. As she walks towards you, you notice that her movements are particularly alluring and seductive, almost mesmerizing. She comes up to you and kisses you before she speaks, her tongue seeking yours before she backs off a foot or so. "You have been a busy girl this morning. I am afraid that we wore Shelly and Corbin out. What are you doing, if it is not too impertinent to ask?"



Author: Ennui

I am... planning for the future. I'm not so naive to think that allying myself with Sian will have no repercussions for me and we are playing a dangerous game. I am preparing myself but I would know more about my allies... and my enemies. I glance at her out of the corner of my eye. I hope you will be more willing to discuss things sooner rather than later. Expanding territory is a dangerous business, in the barrens dealing with the gangs is one thing. The mafia and the Vory are the main players here, but they tend to stick to their own neighborhoods and I'm familiar with where I can expand into and where I can't. Dealing with you and upsetting the status quo in the chinatown barrens, might bring down...what, the triads on us? Where are you setting up shop, who are you stealing customers from. My position for now is safe but once you build the facility, that's a game changer and I don't like playing a game I can't use the rules to my advantage.

I'm going to need power and I'm going to needs lots of it, and likely sooner than later. I'm going to have to expand here and tie other gangs to me as well. We are going to need muscle, guns... information. You know any private armies for sale?

Hmm...that thing you did... I turn to look at her. You took something from those people. It weakened them. You will not use that on Shelly and Corbin, is that understood? I don't care if it's temporary or even beneficial, but until I know exactly what it is and they understand as well, it will not be tolerated.

Friends are not a weakness, I whisper, more to myself than anyone listening.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you without saying anything for a couple of minutes; long enough for you to wonder if she is going to say anything. "Are you disappointed that I helped you with the euphoria? I assumed that the others were already into sharing that sort of experience with you and would not mind. The other thing, at the club, you mean? Alright, I will agree to not use that on any of the three of you. I do have several variations of that, most of which are painless, but all take something from others. I can use it to redistribute what I took to others as well, so it does have a beneficial effect. And I have never found friends to be a weakness, although I have known precious few people I would call friends."

"How fast are you planning on expanding, Lizzie? The way she said your name sends shivers down your spine at how seductive it is, as if just saying your name means something special. "Too fast too soon is dangerous, don't you think. Without the infrastructure to build on, you are at risk of being unprepared for success as well as for others to try to take what you have. I would think that a slower, better planned, approach would have a greater chance to succeed. If you want something quick, you will need men, weapons, and money................lots of all three. Sian and I cannot help much with any of that from where we work. There are soldiers in the Chinatown Barrens that would be willing to work for you, perhaps even at a good cost. But once they got out into the city, they would find out what they are really worth and their fees would increase. Slow and steady buildup of a good war chest and planning for an expansion is better, to my way of thinking. We can expand a bit and still remain under the notice of the big boys. Perhaps you could refine the procedure and go to another gang and offer to distribute to them at a better rate than what they get now., then move in and take them over after you know what is going on. I imagine that running a gang is far different from being a solo act, and that running a major syndicate is even more different. And much more complicated. Think on that."

"As to me on a personal level? What do you want to know? I might tell you."



Author: Ennui

The euphoria was you then? I thought that might be the case but I wasn't sure and I'm not concerned about them experiencing that. I usually ask first, at least with anyone I respect. I was referring to the club, you said you didn't know me well enough to tell me what it was before and you wouldn't tell me much about Sian except in the vaguest sense.

That wasn't really meant for you. My friends are...special to me and I love them dearly, but I fear for their safety, more so than my own at times, at least I've chosen to be where I am, and sometimes I feel that is a weakness. I'm afraid I will draw them into something and I can't tell them to stay out of it because they would never consider it. I look over at them a half smile on my face

I shake my head. I've been scouting out neighborhoods next to us for a while now they aren't affiliated and they are cooking their own craptastic quality street meth and sitting here staring at my altar I think I may even know a way to tie them to me, I say fingers drumming across the tooled and polished surface. Though the chances of my idea working out are rather low it could work as a long term con.

Other than that my rate of expansion will be mainly based on the profits from your endeavors since it is your area that I'm worried about drawing the wrong kind of attention to. That notice at this juncture is basically nothing to me until you get your facility up and running, once that happens things will change very quickly. For instance, did you know in the few hours I've been in there I've already cooked up the batch of chems for you, restocked my supplies for tonight including samples for the neighbors and have enough to get Shelly and Corbin started? Granted I still need to do the grunt work, but with a facility and people trained to do the grunt work do you realize how much product we can make in a single day? We aren't talking doses anymore, we aren't even talking ounces. We are talking pounds of pharmaceutical grade drugs...daily. That kind of production, is going to seriously piss off some people and I have no idea who I'm working with.

I need to know who you guys are and what you can bring to bear. I understand your desire for caution. I get it. But I've got people on the line too and if lack of intel puts them in danger I will cut the legs out of this faster than you can blink. Clearly you and Sian have some magic, formally educated or not it's clearly advanced. Why don't you start by just telling me what you think you can trust me with thus far. Maybe I'll tell you some of my secrets too. We've got another hour before I go back in and finish up.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you with somber eyes then smiles. "You have a point. I will tell you a bit about me if you really want to know, but I need you to realize that once this is out between us it cannot go back in the box. Are you sure it is important enough for you to know?"



Author: Ennui

After all that, do you really think I'm going to back off now? I think you might be surprised at what I can accept and what I can't.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda smiles, but it does not seem to be a truly happy smile. She reaches out and puts her hands on your temples and closes her eyes. Suddenly, your mind is filled with a series of pictures, snippets in time as it were.

Videos pass through your mind of a young girl living in a city of block houses, the style of dress is very foreign to you, as is the architecture. The girl is very young, perhaps six or seven, and playing on a street in front of what looks like a stone building. An older woman comes from inside and motions for the girl to come in.

The girl is a bit older, but somehow you know she is the same one from the street. She is standing at a fire and looking on as the older woman stirs a large pot and adds ingredients. The girl is sent to fetch another tray of ingredients and you can see it is filled with herbs and what appears to be meats of different kinds. The older woman seems to be giving instructions as the girl places small amounts of some of the ingredients in the pot, causing it to bubble and steam.

The girl is now about nineteen and working in the room in front of the fire. She is setting aside ingredients from different pots that look like clay when a shadow indicates that someone has entered the room from behind her. She looks around and you can see a young girl of about fifteen approaching her. The second girl closely resembles Sian in her features.

The two girls are apparently close friends, now living in a degree of luxury far above what the older girl had been living in. Large rooms and servants could indicate that this is a mansion of sorts, and the deference paid to the younger girl might lead you to believe that she is the mistress of the house. At times you see two huge mastiffs at the side of the younger girl.

The two girls have become lovers, but they share more than just themselves. A series of videos shows them cavorting with other partners, sometimes parties of naked people moving from person to person. You still cannot identify the location but the style of dress clearly indicates that it is not Seattle.

The older girl is sick. She is pale and bedridden and an older man is standing at the side of the bed talking to the younger girl and shaking his head. After he leaves, the girl sends the other servants away and crawls into the bed of the sick girl. She kisses her on the lips, which brings a smile to the older girl's face, then buries her face in the girl's neck. The expression on the sick girl's face goes from startled to fearful to one of peace. When Sian lifts her head form the other girl's neck you see blood around the mouth and tears on her face.

Both girls are running through the streets of the city. Sian points out a man slumped over in an alley and the older girl moves to it and sinks her face to the man's neck, causing him to flop about in ever decreasing movements until he stops moving at all.

The pictures stop as Glinda removes her hands from your head and steps back. "I think that is enough to get the idea across. More might be too much. Frag, what I have just shared might be too much. So, is this where you go grab a stick and try to kill me with it or is this where you say you will work with me and keep my secret?"



Author: Ennui

I nod. Yeah, I can't say I'm surprised to be honest. I've suspected since the club. I have questions... but not here. Let's go into my bedroom. I lead her into the bedroom then close and lock the door. I take a seat on the bed and pat the spot next to me. After she takes a seat I continue the conversation quietly.

So, vampire then? I actually know a bit about HMHVV Corbin Shelly and I had a run in with ghouls when we were younger. They were monsters, hunted us for months, killed friends right in front of us, held us in cages. They would have killed us had I not Awakened when I did. So you don't mention this to them they not see the difference. I do not like keeping secrets from them but I will guarantee it stays between us, if I decide to tell them.

Do you have a blood lust like they did? Do you have to kill when you feed? Like does the blood have to be fresh or could you survive off of donated blood for instance? Is it just you and Sian or are there other? Well of course there are others...I mean like in your group.

Wait... sorry, I'm babbling... like I said I have questions but first let's separate fact from fiction. This is an Awakened virus right? We just exchanged bodily fluids, are we infected or is there more to it than that?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs softly. "I am pretty sure that I am not an HMHVV vampire, or if I am, it is a far different strain. I was born in 327 A.D. in a country far from here. I did have a blood lust when I was first reborn. That lasted years, but over time I have grown to be able to control that. I still need blood, but can get it from various sources. Straight from the body is still the best and a little can go a long way, but I can also use blood from blood banks if it is not too old, and dealing with street clinics has proven to be a good source of blood. The fresher, the better and the less I need. I prefer to feed without killing. I can eat normal food and can even drink some alcohol, but my real nourishment is blood."

"I cannot infect you with what I have through sex. That seems to be a particular side effect of the current HMHVV strain. For me to turn you, I would need to drain you of your blood and then help you with a rebirth. It is a very painful procedure to begin with, but the ending is pure ecstasy, just before dying. The rebirth is absolutely horrid and I have heard that most new vampires do not survive the first few days. As for us, we try to keep our group very small. There were two others long ago, but our male partner was killed and our younger sister left us. There are others besides us, but I have not seen any of them for several centuries, although I have heard a rumor of one like us in Denver and another in New Orleans."

She puts a hand out and runs a finger down your side. "You have not immediately drawn away, which is promising. Do you have other questions?"





Author: Ennui

Why would I...Clearly you do not intend to harm me or my friends. If you meant to do that you have had a hundred better opportunities than in my lodge where I am the most dangerous.

Your skills with magic, are they vampiric or are they learned? Are you two part of an initiatory group for instance? Can you explain more of what you did at the club?

I'm sure I will have more questions but I need to process this information. Like I said, you might be surprised at what I can accept. I am not afraid of you but I've been wary from the start, this has gone a long way to putting my mind at ease.

Author: Mercy Merchant

"Part of my magic comes from being a vampire, yes, but much is just from learning the old fashioned way. I suppose that we could be part of an initiation circle, but why, are you in need of one?"

"Hmmmm. The club, yes. I am still sorry that I was showing off. I was siphoning some of the energy away from people. This has two major effects; first, it temporarily gives me their energy, and second, it makes them easier to control, more susceptible to my suggestions. Suggestions like "come buy drugs from this woman". Without training, it can be a very dangerous spell, as it is possible to take more and more energy until they.........well..........until they die.



Author: Ennui

If it were only about what I need, I wouldn't have taken the deal from you. There are things I want and magic is a very large part of that. Finding like minded sorts is always a challenge. I figured Corbin and I could offer to teach the gangers who had the talent, but that is a pipe dream at the moment.

I won't jump into anything at this moment. But so far you two seem to fit the criteria. What sort of tradition do you follow?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks a bit confused. [color-blue]"Tradition? I am not sure that I follow you. What do you mean by that?"



Author: Ennui


Like Hermeticism, Shamanism, Voodoo, Islamic, Theurgy. What sort of symbolism do you use for your magic?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda still looks puzzled. "I am afraid I still do not understand. I am afraid that I do not use symbolism. I just reach out and grasp the strands of magic that exist everywhere and mold them to my needs. Here, let me show you. Can you see the astral? I can meet you there." The woman looks at you and waits.



Author: Ennui

I begin to astrally perceive curious as to what glinda has to show me.



Author: Mercy Merchant

When you peer into the astral, you see Glinda waiting for you. She smiles and holds out her arms and moves them about, then offers you her right arm. "Welcome. Will you walk with me a bit? Please try to hold on to some part of me."



Author: Ennui

I take a seat and project fully. I grab my weapon focus and take her hand. Okay then. Are we going somewhere?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods. "Yes. We should be back before your.....our.....friends wake." She begins walking and the two of you eat up the distance, finally coming to a stop at the edge of a swirling...............something. For the sake of reference, it looks sort of like a pool of water, mostly because it is a deep blue in color. Glinda points to the pool from a short distance away and says, "This is about as close as we should go, I would think. That pool is a node of power. They exist all over the astral. Some are very small, like this one, and a few are very large. I have seen a few that are only a couple of feet across. These are the centers of magic power. I am going to let go of your hand for a few seconds, so please do not wander closer to the node."

She drops your hand and her clothing changes several times over the space of about a minute. Then she holds out a hand for you to take and does it again. The last time, you notice something odd; a small tentacle of blue erupts from the pond in front of you and moves very quickly to Glinda. The effect is almost as if there is a glowing blue cord attached to her. After she finishes the change, the cord flows back to the pool. Glinda looks at you and smiles. "That is my symbolism, my source of magic. I can take hold of and manipulate the strands of power to fuel my spells. That is why I do not really understand your terms about traditions. But I would like to learn if you would teach me. If there is one thing I have learned in my long life since I was reborn, it is that I know very little about so many things and would like to learn more. Do you think that you could teach me?"



Author: Ennui

I'm not much of a teacher, but I'll explain what I know. Mechanically what you do isn't really any different from what we all do. Traditions are more about how you approach you magic, to an outside observer there is functionally no real difference from what you do and what I do. It has more to do with how you understand your connection with the magic and how you visualize it taking shape. Hermetics see magic as a science. Certain arcane symbols and strict formulae are how they achieve their desired effects. For others it is prayers and catechisms. I express through art and force of personality, and emotion, similar to shamanism but I focus more on gratuity and pleasure, more of a sensuous art than a spiritual frenzy.

When you grab the strands what do you visualize? How do you tell the mana what to do? Do you demand it to fulfill your desire. Do you bargain with it? Funnel it through a specific pattern you visualize...?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs and shakes her head. "Can you believe that I am still learning how to use it? Basically, I manipulate the power to do what I wish, but there are some laws that must be obeyed. It might appear that I have control over what I do, but that is an illusion in itself. Manipulating power is inherently risky and bad things can happen if I try to do too much because power apparently does not like being manipulated and will try to subvert my desire. I could tell stories of my early days and trying even the most basic of spells, but we can do that another time." She gets a sort of faraway look in her eyes as she continues. "The power is addictive and we could be absorbed into it if we are not strong. It preys on the mind, tempting me to just walk into one of the pools and let myself become part of it. No more worries, no more regrets, and believe me, I have lots to regret. Anyway,, let me get you back to the astral plane so that we can get back to our bodies. Do you have any questions before we leave?"



Author: Ennui

Wait...This isn't the Astral Plane? Where are we?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda chuckles. "No, dear, we are not on the astral plane. The astral is like a gateway to other planes and other places. This is a realm of power, the place where I draw my magic from. It is inherently much more dangerous that the astral plane. I am doing my best to shield you from its draw and am feeling a bit tired, which means we have stayed here long enough."

She turns to walk away and leads you some distance before she lets go of your hand. "Here we are. You go first so I know that you have not been called back there and I will follow in a few seconds." Her voice seems to take on a bit of................something................that disturbs you. Her shoulders sag just a bit and her eyes again have that far away look in them as she takes a step back along the path.



Author: Ennui

No. I say, taking her hand Snap out of it. We will go back together. Come on.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda seems to focus a bit when you take hold of her hands, which seem quite cool to the touch. She takes another step backwards then shakes her head and smiles at you. "What did you say? Oh, yes, we should leave. Our bodies are right here."

You find yourself back in your room. Glinda is balancing against a wall and moves a bit shakily to a chair to sit down. "Thank you. I could have resisted that...................maybe. What a fragging sorry end to such a long life. I owe you."



Author: Ennui

You okay? Maybe you shouldn't go there anymore. I don't think a suicidal vampire will make a good ally...or friend.





Author: Mercy Merchant

She shakes her head and holds up a hand. "Definitely not suicidal. I was shielding both of us from the draw, which took a bit more from me than I had thought it would. I almost never go there, but wanted to show you my "tradition", if that is what it is. I can reach the power from here just as easily and without the risk. At least there is no risk now. The early years learning magic were hard and I struggled to avoid getting addicted to the power. It does take getting used to, sort of like I was after my rebirth. It took a long time to be able to control the hunger for blood and I had to be restrained to keep me from killing anyone in sight. It was a horrible time and was very difficult even after Sian removed the chains and allowed me to walk about the house."

"But, yes, this was hard and I thank you for taking my hand and reminding me that I needed to come back. So, what do you think? Still partners?"



Author: Ennui

Oh, of course. I... didn't think you were still in doubt about that. I thought I was pretty clear.

You aren't the only one with a dark history you know. You've killed people. So what? So have I and you may find my stories more troubling than any superstitious fear of the dark that colors vampires in folk legends. Vampires aren't really that different than any other Awakened critter. Honestly if anything that's made you and Sian that much more interesting.

Seriously, you act like this is some gothic tragedy. I say laughing, but sober quickly. I'm sorry, that was maybe a little insensitive. I don't mean to make light of your condition, but have you looked around you lately? Atrocity is an every day occurrence these days. Corporations kill people in droves as sacrifice to their bottom line. Spirits make corpses dance on strings and dedicate themselves to ending all life or infesting the planet with their offspring. Ghouls literal and metaphorical butcher the living for food and organic materials so sell for profit. In the grand scheme of things, what's a little blood.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda smiles then laughs. "Well, that is putting a different perspective on things, yes. So I am not so bad-ass, after all. But, seriously, it is good to know that you are not afflicted with a superstitious fear of vampires. Are you certain that your friends share your attitude? If not, I would prefer this to be our secret, but tell them if you have too. By the way, do they usually sleep this long after sex?"



Author: Ennui

They've seen the same horrors I have and I doubt that they hold to any kind of superstitions. we have very similar worldviews I think. Like I said I don't like keeping secrets from them but you do not need to worry about them keeping your secret, I'll make sure of that.

I noticed I was a bit more fatigued than usual after sex too so I just let them sleep. Let's go check on them. I say patting her on the leg.

I leave the room and if they are still asleep I wake them softly. Wake up sleepyheads. If it's bedtime perhaps you should go to your beds. I'm sure it's much more comfortable than my couch.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Shelly and Corbin just seem to be a bit more tired than normal, but then the sex was quite a bit more than normal, so it is not too surprising that they are still a bit out if it. They both come awake, sort of, and shamble off to their beds, nodding at Glinda as they pass her. Shelly seems to be a bit more awake than Corbin and even manages to give Glinda an extended kiss and cops a feel of her tits. "Hey. Come on back to the bed a bit later and I will go another round with you when I fully wake up."

Glinda makes a non-committal sound and watches as the other two head out of the room then turns to you. "I like them. Knowing you three could be a lot of fun but I do not wish to intrude on any sort of arrangement you already have, so tell me when I am about to cross some sort of personal line, right? So, what now?"



Author: Ennui

The only boundary is consent and what we already talked about. Do you have problems with sunlight? I assume you do, but I don't really like to assume things, by my reckoning you have about an hour-ish before dawn. You are, of course, welcome to stay here. But I don't know if you trust me quite that much yet. Personally I have a few more hours of processing to complete before I have your batch done and maybe another hour or two to finish up totally and I usually sleep through the day. It's not pressing or anything. It will keep if you'd like to do something else.

I'd offer to take you to bed, but I prefer the anticipation and enticement more than the actual act and if you have to leave soon we wouldn't have time for any fun. I say pouting bringing my hand to her face and running my thumb gently across her bottom lip.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda opens her mouth and sucks your thumb inside, swirling her tongue around it, as a hand returns your facial caress. "I am actually far less bothered by sunlight than you might think. The only constant about my type of vampire is that what you know about us is probably not correct, or at least not completely correct." She looks at you and smiles seductively. "I do not have any place to go just now so could stay if you really want me to. I like it here very much. Could you use some help with your work?"



Author: Ennui

I love it when people offer to help. This part is really quite boring. I assume you can use a mortar and pestle? I take Glinda into the laboratory and hand her the protective gear and put the rest of mine back on. This part is actually quite easy it just takes a long time.

This one needs to be crushed into a fine powder, this one needs to be strained through this cloth and this one needs to be mixed with gelatin. I say pointing at the batches one, two and three. You start on the crushing and I'll get on the others. The last one takes a little finesse to get the hang of and very precise measurements. Once we've processed it then I will measure out the individual doses. The cram we will make into tablets, I prefer to do eX as a lozenge and the bliss will be a gel capsule.

Like I said, once I show you how everything is done, anyone can do this part. The actual cooking is more of an exact science that has a rather steep learning curve.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda goes with you and puts the protective gear on, listening to your instructions. She seems to be a fast learner and sets to with little supervision, taking care to do it exactly as you told her. For a bit, there is little noise but for the two of you working and the job seems to move far quicker than if you were doing it yourself. At times you look over at her and notice her long, slim fingers deftly working the mortar and pestle to grind the material into a fine powder. her strokes are swift but sure and she moves with a grace that is part seductive without trying to be and part quite businesslike.

Before long, you are both finished with this section of the work.



Author: Ennui

I laugh. You are the first person I've ever seen make rubber gloves sexy.

The last part is measuring the dosage and adding it to the capsulating mix and running them through the compressor. I inspect the work and make sure the powders and granules are fairly even the put them on a scale and show her how to separate the amounts by removing them from the scale. You want to be careful not to remove too much it's a pain to put it back on the scale. It will probably happen a little, I still do it on occasion but you will want to keep that in mind.

I demonstrate a few times then observe her to make sure she's got the hang of it then get started on my mixtures, checking on her every once in a while.

See how quickly this goes with just one more person? Now imagine this production on a scale of a facility with people who do two thirds to three quarters of the process. Ten days worth of work could make a million dollars worth of product. This is why drugs are such a big business, even the legal ones.



Author: Mercy Merchant

She lifts her hands and looks at them before turning to you with a smile. "Thanks. You are actually the first person to ever say that to me." She watches patiently as you describe the measuring process and demonstrate it for her. It does not take you long to notice that she is very careful and conscientious in following your instructions to the letter. Her movements are quick but precise and you do not see her make any mistakes in the times you come over to observe her technique.

"Yes, I do see how this could be better with more people doing this part of the work. How many do you envisage we need to train to work in this plant we are going to build for us? As you have said, we do not want to move so quickly that we get the big boys excited, but adding some product to what we sell will certainly bring in the cash needed to get the factory up and moving. Sian is pleased, and so am I. You will be a great help as a partner in this endeavor."



Author: Ennui

I chuckle at her statement. Do you wear rubber gloves often?

That depends on how fast you want to expand. Well the facility wouldn't even be needed until you can start moving 300 doses a day. I can keep up with that production by myself given access to the chemicals needed, we are doing not quite three times that. I'm estimating about 800 doses here and I'm not exactly working at max capacity but I'm not going to work more than six hours a day, more than that is for suckers.

Once I get to just cooking in an actual facility and have people who can do this part, I think you could have ten to fifteen people working and if I apprentice someone with an aptitude we could nearly double that. I think distribution will be the bottle neck at that point, provided you can acquire the chemicals. Some of these are restricted and harder to get.

After measuring out the individual doses is complete I set up the compressors for the tablets and start the machine, then take the warmed gelatin molds and put them in coolers and take a cold wet towel from it. Then off comes the protective gear, only underwear beneath.

Phew, I say. and start wiping the glistening sweat from my face and neck trying to cool myself. I probably should have warned you the protective gear can get pretty warm even though this room is kept extra cool. Do you feel heat and cold?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs, "No, often, actually." She listens to your ideas about the size of the crew needed, almost as if considering what sort of staffing they can get together. When you strip off the protective gear she laughs again then begins to try to remove hers. Unfortunately, she did not strip down and her clothes are matted to the overgarments. She peels them off and you can pretty much see every curve outlined against the clothes plastered to her skin. "Yes, you might have mentioned that. Better, I should have been smart enough to think about that. I think that this should answer your question, though. Yes, I do feel heat and cold, although I am less affected by it that you might be. In any case, I probably could use a shower."



Author: Ennui

As she starts to undress I stop her and hand her my towel. I pull her close and say, Why don't you let me get that?

I start to undress her slowly looking at her with a hungry smile. After unbuttoning her shirt I put my hands inside cupping her breasts for a moment then push it off her shoulders entangling her arms behind her for a moment as I kiss her and nibble a moment on her bottom lip. I let the blouse fall to the floor then run my hands up her back pressing against her as I remove her bra. When finished removing her clothing I take her hand and lead her to the shower. Once inside under the running water I say, Touch yourself. Show me what turns you on.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda stops and lets you undress her, making a noise almost like a cat purring as you hold her close. Your lip nibble elicits a low moan from her and she willingly follows you to the shower, standing close to you as the water runs over your bodies. At your suggestion, she begins touching herself, stroking several points on her body that bring smiles and moans. Her eyes stay on yours as she slowly works herself to a shuddering explosion under the water. She is panting as she says, "Do you want to do the same, or would you like to practice on me what you have just seen?"



Author: Ennui

I turn my back on Glinda and guide her hands to my hips, slowly I draw them around to my stomach and up to my breasts. I show her fingers the secret places that illicit low moans of pleasure. Kiss my neck, I want to feel your body against mine. After a few moments of showing her I let Glinda take over. We trade back and forth until the hot water runs out then after a short respite to dry ourselves off I take her to my bed.



Author: Mercy Merchant

At first, she stands close behind you and allows you to show her where to touch. The feel of her lips on your neck is perhaps the most sensual thing you have ever felt. If this was not an erogenous point before, it certainly is one with her. "I can smell your blood running so close to your skin right here. It pulses with every beat of your heart, calling to me. That you would put such trust in me after knowing me for so short a time is precious."

Once in your bed, she starts off by facing you and retracing the places that bring you the greatest pleasure and allowing you to touch her and bring her to a climax before slipping around on the bed so that both of you can please each other. The lovemaking starts off slow, allowing passion to build, but eventually climaxes in a rush as both of you release nearly at the same time. Her body trembling, she turns around and lies down facing you again. "That was amazing. I hope I never get used to that."



Author: Ennui

I chuckle, my finger tracing the outline of her breast, That bit about the blood was sort of creepy and kinda hot at the same time. I didn't even think that might be a problem for you. Like I said before, I have no reason to think that you would attack me, you've had plenty of chances to do that. It didn't occur to me that it might be too much of a temptation for you. That you might give in to the bloodlust you said you could control.

Let me know if that starts to happen. While every gothic chick such as myself has had fantasies of being a vampire, I don't actually want to be one for realsies. Don't get me wrong I would be thankful if I were in your shoes when Sian turned you, it would beat death any day of the week but I'm not going to volunteer to join the ranks of the undead.

I look at Glinda carefully weighing my words From what you've shown me I don't think that this is a problem, but I find it best to keep these things in the open. You do realize this is just us having fun right? I enjoy having sex with you but this is not monogamous, I don't expect it from you and you won't get it from me. I assume you and Sian are still lovers, though picturing that kinda makes me feel like an ephebophile, so I doubt this is news to you but I wanted to be clear so there are no hurt feelings down the road.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs softly. "No, I can control the hunger. It was a temptation to just nip and taste, but that is not for now and I will not do that unless you ask me to. As fro turning you? No, you do not want that unless you have to and I would not do that to you. The rebirth is incredibly painful and the hunger robs you of any coherent thought for a long time, sometimes years. The length depends on you, but it is not a pleasant time, no matter how long. Sian has told me that most new vampires die very soon after being reborn. So, no, I will not be doing that."

"And this? Yes, neither of us is monogamous and I do not expect you to feel that you should be. I enjoy this very much and you are a terrific lover, but my feelings will not be hurt if you have other lovers."



Author: Ennui

Good, on both counts. You have my permission to try if I'm about to die or something and as far as tasting I think we need to talk more about...everything before I can consent to that. I stifle a yawn before I continue. And with that, I need some sleep. You are welcome to stay if you want, but if you need to return to your coffin I understand, I say with a wink and a grin.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Your last comment gets a wry grin and a chuckle from her and some words softly spoken in a language you do not think you have ever heard before. Glinda puts an arm about you as you turn away and pulls you in close, placing her lips at the base of your neck and spooning into you. Her breathing gets soft and regular and she appears to be asleep in moments, her body pressed to yours.



Author: Ennui

After a good eight hours of sleep I get up, slip on a robe and put the kettle on for soykaf then go package up the doses that compressed and solidified while we played. I message Corbin and Shelly's coms to let them know I had samples for them if they wanted to get started and separate out the samples for the gangs, Shelly, Corbin, Glinda and myself.

After that I drink my soykaf grab a bite to eat and scan the trid for news.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Monday 11 June 2075 1815 Lizzie's Apartment Seattle

The news feeds are all about the gang violence in the Redmond Barrens. The stories are conflicting and even the official press releases seem to tell different stories. One station's recap tells you that the various gangs of that district had decided to go all out at each other, leaving scores dead. Several high ranking KE officers are interviewed and all give the same pap about how there is little they can do in such an area. That the Barrens should be cleaned up and the gangs eliminated. That perhaps this will convince city hall to give the KE free reign to move against them. That..........

The news just keeps repeating this in endless vid and sounds bites as pundits from across the spectrum chime in with their own ideas of what is happening and why. The only really known for sure is that the streets have been quiet for hours and that there are some places of extreme devastation. Drone footage reveals an area of the Barrens that looks like a war zone. Vehicles and bodies are scattered on streets and alleys as dazed residents wander about trying to make some sense of it all.

You feel a hand on your shoulder and Glinda walks into the view from the corner of your eye. You had not heard her enter the room, but it is probably because you were concentrating on the news. "Very sad, what happened early this morning. The reports are pretty much lies and guesses, but the people will not care. The world is changing Lizzie, and not for the better. Something is coming. Something Sian has felt for a long time, from even before I was turned. Something she is afraid of. She will not talk to me about it in any detail, but I know that she is afraid. And in my book, anything that scares Sian is very frightening, indeed."



Author: Ennui

People have been saying the apocalypse is nigh for over two thousand years. I'll believe it when I see it. Things always change, you either adapt or your die.

Your stuff is ready. It's over there on the counter. If you want to hang with me at pulse for a bit to get an idea of what you will be doing I'll be there around 11 o'clock though with your little display you probably won't be doing it quite the same as me. I'm going to approach the neighbors about supplying them as well. That might give you an idea of how to set up distribution. I don't want to monopolize your time though.

Author: Mercy Merchant

"Yes, for over two thousand years. Maybe they are right and this is the time. It does seem like the modern age is driving itself that way."

"I had originally seen myself as more bringing you additional clients as actually selling. Do you think this way works better?"



Author: Ennui

Yes. I don't just think so I know it. It was the first problem I ran across when I started doing this. We just cooked a batch that's worth over 20k. You know how long it takes one person to sling that? With your special technique you may be able to increase efficiency, but you'll be lucky to clear 2500 a night, working all night long. Selling in bulk through a network of distribution is how you make money at this. I really thought I was clear the last two times we've discussed this. I understand you are nervous but I'm sure you can handle it. Sian believes in you and so do I.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Thank you. I will do my best to not let either of you down." Glinda walks over to the counter to pick her parcel up and looks around as Shelly and Corbin walk into the room. "Good evening, you two. Lizzie has it all ready for us. So, I guess the plan is to each take our share and pick a market? Will you tell me where you are working from so I do not work the same area?"



Author: Ennui

Shelly take night classes at the community college and Corbin works out at a gym, what's it called? I call over to him. If they plan on operating other places you will have to ask them. I've already told you my plans. Do you have an idea where you would like to start. Clubs and bars are typically good business. There's often a lot of drug seekers at hospitals but the security is tighter.

Did you want to join me for ideas or are you eager to strike out on your own?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda smiles. "No, I can go off on my own. I do not want to be a drag on us and want to see what I can do. This is a bit out of my comfort zone, but I can do well with people. I can check back in with you later. How long will you be at that club?"



Author: Ennui

You've got my com if you have questions. I will probably be there a few hours unless something comes up.

What about you two? I got you starter kits if you want to sell, you up for it? Either way I could use some back up when I go visit the neighbors. I don't expect any trouble but you can never tell with the gangs. Would you two mind accompanying me?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Both Shelly and Corbin hesitate long enough for Glinda to interject a comment. "Do you expect trouble? I can be pretty good in a scrap, if it comes to that."

Both of the others look at her with some surprise etched on their faces. Corbin actually snorts just a bit. "I did not see a gun hidden on you anywhere." Then his eyes get larger as he considers the options. "Or are you some kind of awakened, too?"

Glinda nods and says. "You could say that. No problems, right?"

Both of your friends shake their heads, but give you an odd look. Corbin then says, "Sure, we can go along if you like."



Author: Ennui

Oh I doubt there will be any trouble, but it's not like gangers are known for their hospitality. I'm sure I can keep the peace but a little show of force may be needed to facilitate matters. You can come if you want Glinda, but like I said I don't want to monopolize your time.

Help yourselves to breakfast I'd like to leave within the hour.

I get dressed and chat for a while as everyone gets ready then we head out to meet with our southern neighbor with about 25 doses of cram and 5 of bliss and ex in case they want to try a few others.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Monday 11 June 2075 1835 Lizzie's Apartment

Glinda gives you an odd look and smiles. "Breakfast at this time of day? How delicious. We have worked and slept the day away. I am hungry, though, and could eat an Ottoman mule. However, I think that I will just go and meet up with you later." She walks to and kisses each of you, whispering something in Shelly's ear. She then walks to the door and turns to face everyone. "This has been an amazing night and one I hope to repeat."

She smiles at everyone and leaves the apartment. As one, your friends turn to you and Corbin voices their thoughts. "OK, spill. What is really going on? She is super sexy and great in the sack, but where did you find her and just who the frag is she? And what is an Ottoman mule?"



Author: Ennui

What? I already told you. She approached me at Pulse and had an opportunity for us. She is connected to some people and we have entered into a partnership of sorts. I cook for them and they set up distribution. She has magic that I know for sure, but I'm also quite certain her group has some secrets, and I do love secrets. She is their liaison more or less. They work out of the Chinatown barrens and are interested in creating a manufacturing facility. We are going to go slow to build up a war chest, we know we are going to eventually step on some toes so I'm am expanding here where it is safer until we can afford better security. You know of course to tell no one of our alliance. Did you have specific questions?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin holds up his hands as if to ward off a blow. "Hey, nothing special. It just seems a bit odd, that's all. You know us, Liz. We're with you all the way. And we can keep our mouths shut, you know that. Just curious about her."

Ever the peacemaker, Shelly takes his arm and pulls him back a step. "Alright, let's go visit some of the local gangers, er customers."



Author: Ennui

I reach up and pat Corbin lightly on the face. I'm curious too. Keep your ear to the ground and let me know if you hear anything. I doubt she is an open book, so very few people are.

Once we reach the next neighborhood I'll keep an eye out for gangers and approach a group offer then a few doses of cram in exchange for an intro to the gang leader or one of his lieutenants regarding a business venture.



Author: Mercy Merchant

It is not hard to find a group of three toughs who will take your drugs. One of them will step forward and say, "So, what you got? And why should I not just take your pills and stuff you in that dumpster over there?"



Author: Ennui

I see for once my reputation does not proceed me. I will give you two reasons. The first is that my product is the bomb. That is why I brought samples. I am here to give them away so you taking them only keep the rest of your gang from enjoying them as well as the opportunity to get more. The second reason is because I'm Lizze goddamn Borden and smart people know better than to fuck with me.

So tell me are you smart or stupid?

I cast improve reflexes while talking and ready another spell if he decides he's stupid.





Author: Mercy Merchant

The ganger does seem overly impressed by the mention of your name. Perhaps he is new here. However, he does not make any overtly hostile moves, either. His eyes go from one of you to the next. "Yeah, we'll see how solid your drek is, but ain't you three just a bit far from your fancy palaces? You could just leave your bit of stuff with us and move on back home and we all forget you were ever here. Or, you can walk on by and go see the boss with your offer. But just remember, if he don't like it, you'll lose your drugs and most likely be passed around the gang for fun."

"But none of you are getting past here without a quick search for weapons. So make your choice.......move on or get searched before seeing the boss."



Author: Ennui

I sigh. If you are worried about that why don't you just give me his code and I'll talk to him and let you pass along the product.. I'm here to do biz but if you think we are going to disarm, you're mistaken. If he has to meet in person, I will leave my weapon with my friends outside and meet him alone. I say impatiently.

If you guys don't want the stuff there are plenty of gangs out here that do. I've heard about the nasty street cooked drek you guys call amphetamines, this stuff will make you fly brother. You do not want to miss out.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The thug grins. It is not a nice grin. "Sure, you can leave your weapon with your friends, but you still gonna be searched. You are crazy if you think we are letting you get close to the boss with a weapon. So, what's it to be?"



Author: Ennui

I believe that was one of the options I had already agreed to. But not you. I don't like you. Someone else gets to pat me down, you've lost that perk. Let's get it over with shall we?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The thug splutters a bit and looks like he is going to say something when a man steps from the shadows and says, "Seems she put you in your place, Seek. Now back off." The newcomer moves with the grace of a cat as he steps into the dim light. He is a thin man, not quite the stereotypical street thug or go-ganger, yet his presence seems to have an immediate effect on the three gangers in front of you. They all appear to be surprised to see him there, almost as it they had not known, and all move away from him. He watches the three men as they take a couple of steps towards the street, but you are pretty sure that the thin man has a very good idea where you are standing.

The leader of the three gangers gulps a bit then says, "Sure Jess. We was just having a bit of fun. Like it ain't the first time she has her boobs felt up."

"Perhaps, Seek. But not by you tonight." He turns to you and his lips smile without letting it touch his eyes. "So, you have some new product that you want to show to us? May I see a sample?"



Author: Ennui

Well, some talent. I was afraid I was going to be stuck dealing with this cliche. I toss him a dose. Enjoy, that's pharmaceutical grade cram ten times better than the street meth I've seen some of your chuckleheads using. Figured you all might be interested in an upgrade.

Author: Mercy Merchant

The thin man deftly grabs what you toss at him and puts it in a pocket. "I am sure that you will not mind if I have this examined. So now I have two questions to ask you. First, no one just gives stuff like this away, so what is your angle? And, second, who are you?"



Author: Ennui

Well if you are testing I have bliss and eX as well. My angle is simple. I give you samples of my product. You are blown away by the difference in quality of the stuff you currently cook and you start buying from instead. I hand him a dose of eX and bliss as well.

The deal doesn't have to be with your boss. You look like you have enough pull to make the deal, provided that's allowed.

As for who I am...I'm your friendly neighborhood drug manufacturer looking for someone to distribute my product on your turf. People call me Lizzie Borden, or just Lizzie. If you haven't heard of me just ask around. I'm sure someone will vouch for my professionalism and I'm sure your testing will show the quality of my product.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The man takes the samples and nods. "But an argument can be made that we already sell a product, even if it is inferior. What would we have to pay you to get these super drugs and what would we have to charge people to make any profit. In this neighborhood, you have to consider who the potential customers are. If they cannot afford to pay what we have to charge to meet your prices, we have lost ground, not gained. " He shrugs and gives you another of his pasted on smiles. "But such decisions are not left to me. I will take you to meet the boss and you can try to sell him on the plan."



Author: Ennui

The argument loses it's teeth when you realize you may always have a market for your street cooked amphetamines but you will have plenty of customers willing to pay for that. I'll make my pitch to your boss though. Lead the way. We follow him to their HQ and I hand over my sword to Corbin and put my hands on my head. Have fun.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The thin man looks you over and actually does smile. "You got something, Miss. Tell you what, if you sell the boss on this and still want me to feel you up, I will take you to the best club in town, wine and dine you, take you dancing, then take you to a nice hotel for the night and make love to you. If you are in the mood. You might like it so keep it in mind."

He motions for you to drop your arms and leads you into the building and through a room full of gangers who all seem to be staring at you. A cute waitress comes up to him as he is walking, but he waves her away as he leads you to some stairs. Two very large guys are guarding the stairs but they move apart as he approaches. The man does not turn his head as he ascends the stairs and walks down a short hallway to a door. He knocks and opens the door without waiting for an answer, ushering you into a large room that has been converted into an office. A large man is sitting at a desk with the chair turned sideways to give better access to the blonde who is on her knees blowing him. The man looks up and grimaces. "Frag, Jess, what the frag you doing just barging in like that?"

"Lady here has an offer for you. Give it some thought." Turning to you, the thin man nods. "I will be back in a few minutes. Make your best pitch."

The girl on her knees pulls off the man, who takes her head and puts her back on him. The thin man leaves the office and the other man looks at you. "Well? let's hear this offer. Must be good if you impressed him with it."



Author: Ennui

Well, I didn't really WANT to get felt up but I assumed you would want to pat me down and I figured I might as well enjoy myself. I've got plans tonight, but maybe another time, I'll keep you in mind. I imagine I'll be seeing you around.

I walk in like business as usual. I've been dealing with gangs quite a while not much they do phases me anymore. I nod at Jess as he leaves. I lay out a handful of hits of cram and take a seat, cross my legs and lean back in the chair..

Did you want to finish up first, you seem to be enjoying yourself. I'd hate to interrupt. Seeing that he isn't interested in waiting to hear the offer I shrug and continue. That...is pharmaceutical grade cram. I have bliss and eX too. I would like to supply you with these at wholesale prices and let you distribute them to your more discerning clients who might be interested and can afford higher quality drugs. I would sell to you in bulk at 80% of street value and you have your people distribute and you keep the 20% or more if you want to mark up the prices a bit.

The samples are free of course as enticement to do business with me and to let you sample the quality of the product. Jess has samples he said he was going to test. I don't know how but I can assure you this is top shelf stuff.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The man leans back in his chair and lifts a hand as he grunts and wheezes for a few seconds. He pats the girl's head and she stands up, wiping at her chin before nodding at you and leaving the room. There is an obvious sound of a zipper and the man swivels his chair to face you, putting his hands on the desk and smiling. "Well, I could maybe be talked into something, depending on the quality of your goods and if we can reach a fair distribution of profits." He emphasizes the word "fair". "So happens I do have some rollers that might be interested in some quality merchandise. Have to wait on any deal until I get the stuff evaluated, but what is your idea of bulk? And I think a cut of 70/30 is better."



Author: Ennui

Well that's why I brought the samples, to let you evaluate. 80/20 is pretty standard and I haven't had any complaints. If you can move more than 200 doses a day I could be convinced to go up to 75/25 though. I figured 100 doses to start, or more if you think you can move it. I didn't come here to rip you off my initial offer is quite fair.





Author: Mercy Merchant

"I am not too sure how fair your deal is. You may be a hot shot cook, but we are taking all the risks of distributing the stuff. And just how many fraggers do you think are onto this stuff? 200 doses a day is a lot of junk and it could saturate the market in this area quite quickly. I am willing to go to 75/25, but only if you can throw in a bit of personal service."



Author: Ennui

Holding my last spell for so long I find it easier to concentrate on the spell while splitting my attention. I think I could probably keep a stronger one going now. I will have to test this later.

What risks? This is the barrens you own the streets. If anything this is an extra revenue stream that you can use to better equip your soldiers and solidify your position here.

What sort of personal service did you have in mind.

Author: Mercy Merchant

The man laughs. "I know that you are smarter than that, so do not play games with me. I control a neighborhood, not the entire district. I would like to control the district, but that would mean convincing a lot of gangers that I am stronger than the other bosses. Or I could always just kill them, but that gets messy and complicated and the KE Jackboots take a dim view of that sort of thing. My risk is in pushing the product into areas outside my immediate neighborhood. I am willing to risk my soldier's lives, but not for only 20%. I will go as low as 25% if you take your clothes of and let me slot you right here. Otherwise it is 30%. Come on, when have you had a more lucrative few minutes on your back? A bit of sex for 5% is a good deal. And it helps build a bond between us."



Author: Ennui

I laugh. I'm not asking you to expand your influence. I figured your boys might enjoy it or your more well-off neighbors. You aren't risking anything you aren't already risking now you are just upgrading the quality of your merchandise. My product could allow you to expand your influence but that has nothing to do with the deal. If you want me to get you off I can do that but I have a better way than sex. I cast euphoria on him.

OOC: force 4 euphoria on him. I dont have access to the dice roller. I can either wait until I get home or I trust you to roll for me if you'd prefer.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The man shakes his head and smiles, obviously pleased by the sensations affecting him through your spell. He stands up and you can see that he had removed his pants for the ministrations of the blonde and has not put them back on, leaving his rather obvious arousal plain for you to see. "I do like how you work and your arguments are a bit compelling. Tell you what; if you come over here and let me do you against the desk, you got a deal for your 80%. Perhaps we can renegotiate the deal as we become better friends."





Author: Ennui

Is that what you want? I say, standing languidly. I stride over to him and push him into a sitting position on his desk, straddle a leg and whisper in his ear, Just get your rocks off?

I lean over him and push him onto his back with my strong arm bringing my knee up to grind slowly into his groin not too hard but not too soft either. Before he realizes it I've taken all his leverage and have him pinned against his desk. That's not how this works. People line up to please me. I am offering to let you in on the ground floor of a good deal.

My knee works him faster, his struggles futile even if they weren't half-assed as the pleasure rises up in him and my other hand twists a nipple through his shirt. I whisper one last thing as he explodes against my leg. Take it or leave it. But I'm not your fucking whore.

I drop the euphoria and walk around behind his desk to find his pants and use them to clean my leathers, leaving him breathless on the desk.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The gang boss is barely able to speak as you finish, but manages to croak out a few words. "Holy drek! You are some woman. I like your style, but would have preferred a slightly different ending to this first time. Perhaps we can do something a bit differently next time. Alright, I will take your 20% for now and see if I want to negotiate that later. When can I get delivery of the first batch?"



Author: Ennui

I can have you set up tomorrow. What do you want and how much of it? With a grimace I drop his soiled pants on the floor.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Set that up with Jess. I.....I will leave that part of it up to him." He licks his lips as he stares at you, as if he is mentally undressing you and imagining what you look like naked. This was......different. You should consider doing a bit more next time, but this was a good start to our relationship."



Author: Ennui

Sure, I'll set that up with him then. I go to leave as Jess is returning and he escorts me back to my people and places his order. I return my sword to its rightful place and get on my bike before turning to Jess. Your boss is an idiot, why does a man like you follow a fool like that?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jess gives you a slight smile. "Yes, he is an idiot, but it serves my purposes right now to do as I do. Are you making a better offer?"



Author: Ennui

I might another time. I always keep my eyes open for talent.

So you tested my little creations? How much do you want to start with? I give him my comcode. Don't keep a girl waiting.

After he places his order we head home. I link to Shelly and Corbin Ugh. I need a shower after that slime ball. I am going to destroy that man. Let me clean up and restock and we can hit the other gang and I'll let you two off the hook. Thanks again for coming with.

After a shower and a change of clothes I restock and we head to the opposite side of the territory to talk to gang number two using the same process as the first one.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jess links you with an order and sets a delivery location, but does not say more than that at this time.

The shower is indeed refreshing after that experience. After restocking, you make your way to the other side of the neighborhood and into the territory of a go-gang that rides a stretch of the highway near here. As you walk the streets, you see lots of people going about their business, but no gangers hanging around.



Author: Ennui

I ask around in the commercial areas, spreading a little nuyen around, about the gang, it's members and any hangouts they may know about.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The gang calls themselves the Aces and it seems that most of them are currently out on a stretch of the nearby highway. They apparently live in a ramshackle former warehouse just over there. You are told that someone should be in if you really want to go there. Four different people warn you to stay away from some razor girl named Jessie, who seems to be positioned quite high in the gang despite arriving not two months ago.



Author: Ennui

We go check out the warehouse. Shelly will have a drone give us intel on the defenses and approach openly but cautiously. Once a guard comes to challenge us I will offer the same deal as I did to the gangers. Samples of cram bliss and ex for an intro to whoever can make the deal.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The warehouse appears to be part garage and part living space for the gang. Shelly's drone puts an eye in the sky for you and what it sees on its sensors is routed to your internal 'link. Two large garage bay doors are open to the evening air and you can hear the noises of a working garage even before you get to the front and some sort of metallic music competes with the banging of hammer on metal coming from inside. The bright light streaming from the open doors means that you do not need the specialized drone sensors to see the three toughs hanging about outside the garage, smoking and sharing a brew. That is perhaps not all they are sharing as you also note that a scantily clad young woman is curled into the arms of one of them, letting his hands massage a barely covered breast as she runs a hand down his thickly muscled arm.

You are still a good thirty feet from the three when they straighten and the one with the girl sends her off down the street with a swat on her butt. None of them make any more threatening gesture than spreading apart, but you can tell that they seem to be alert to your coming. By the time you get to fifteen feet, one will raise a hand. "That be fragging far enough for now, friends. What business do you have in Aces territory?"



Author: Ennui

I come bearing gifts. Perhaps a business deal. I have product samples for you and your gang. All I want is an intro to either your boss or someone high enough up the chain to make a deal for distributing this product. I show off the pills. Care to try some?



Author: Mercy Merchant

One of the toughs takes a step closer to you but the one who had spoken earlier puts out a hand to stop him. "Hey. You want your guts strung up on that wall there. You know what Jessie said."

The thug stops moving but snarls at the other one. "Yeah. I remember. I also remember what it was like before her. Lots more fun."

"But now we are making some serious nuyen." He turns back to you. "You have to talk to the boss about that and the rest of the gang is out right now. There is a bar just across the street where you can wait. Probably about an hour."



Author: Ennui

Sure I can wait. What did Jessie say? You can't take presents? I have plenty of samples and they are for everyone. I'll still have plenty to show your boss. I offer one last time then head to the bar to wait for the boss.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Nah, it has to do with drugs and drek like that. Something along the lines of being gutted where we stand if we get fragged up on guard duty."

The bar is about half full of locals, most of whom are watching a skinny girl take her clothes off on a small stage. Her dancing seems a bit..................well, uninteresting, but several men are tossing scrip on the stage in an attempt to buy a look at everything she has. A cute waitress comes over to the the three of you, a serving tray in one hand and a smile on her face. "What can I get you? Booth or table. Near the stage or something more private?"



Author: Ennui

Well then here... For afterwards, send them my way when they get back if you wouldn't mind..

At the bar I indicate we would like a booth and order a round of drinks while we wait. Shelly will keep an eye outside for when the gang gets back and I will peruse the astral while we wait and make small talk with my friends...maybe buy a lap dance for Corbin if anyone strikes his fancy.

Author: Mercy Merchant

The cute waitress will lead you to a small booth that is off to one side. You can still see the stage but are pretty much out of the way. She shows you a small console that has several buttons. One calls her if you need anything, another raises a sort of privacy screen that allows you to look out but keeps others from seeing in, and a third that brings up a selection of porn films on a small screen at the table. She takes your orders and comes back with the drinks. "You got here at the right time. The local gang is off terrorizing the highway or this place would be jumping. Actually, there seems to be less terrorizing and more order sine that new girl took over the gang a month or so back. Anyway, have fun. Call me if you need a second round or if you want some company for a bit. I am available for about another twenty minutes, then I need to do my turn on the stage." She smiles at all of you and leaves.

Corbin watches her go and whistles softly. "Not the woman you brought home, but nice looking. Can't wait to see her on the stage."



Author: Ennui

Hmm, this may be good news or bad. New management and more order is conducive to business, but it seems my intel is out of date and this Jessie girl is an unknown quantity, but I've dealt with unknown quantities before.

I nod at Corbin, she's cute. I'll get you a lap dance when she's done on stage.

We watch for a bit and once the waitress is done on stage I call her over and buy Corbin a lap dance.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The girl leaves and about twenty minutes later walks onto the stage from one of the wings and is introduced as Kandy and the DJ asks the crowd to show its appreciation as Kandy unwraps herself. The girl is a different cut from the other three you have watched since entering the bar. They wiggled against the pole and stripped down in the first song of a three song set, but Kandy dances, using the pole as a prop but not relying on it. She also keeps most of her clothes on through the first song and is still not completely naked at the end of the second song. The anticipation from the onlookers was clear as they tossed handfuls of scrip on the stage. When she finally stripped off the last bit of clothing the whole place whooped and men surged to the stage to get a good look at her.

She smiled brilliantly as she bent over to pick up the money and give the people the looks they had been waiting for. After staying long enough to wind up the crowd for the next girl, Kandy leaves the stage and returns to walk the floor while serving drinks. Most of the people do not seem to recognize her in the dim light, their eyes already focused on the girl that has just walked onto the stage. Kandy comes to your booth and smiles at you as she asks if you need anything.



Author: Ennui

Well done. You have a much better stage presence that the other girls. My friend here would like a lap dance...assuming you do that here.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Kandy nods. "Of course we do that here. 25 if you are paying in scrip or 12 if nuyen. Let me hit the button that sends up the privacy screen. We don't want anything to distract the other customers from the stage." She leans over and presses a button on the console and a shimmer appears in the air in front of the booth that allows you to see through it but keeps others from seeing in, or so you have been led to believe. Another button and some music comes from the several speakers in the booth. After getting paid, Kandy stands in front of Corbin and begins to sway to the beat. Even in this smaller area, you get the feeling that she has some dance experience as she twists and moves her arms to the rhythm. As she begins teasing your friend, you can see that he is tenting in a show of how aroused he already is. She slowly removes her clothes, exposing a very nice body a bit at a time, alternating that with either turning to place her well-formed ass against his hips and the bulge there or actually bending over to stroke him while her breasts are within range of his mouth. She looks up at him during one of these interludes and says, "For 25 more you can touch."

Corbin gurgles out a yes and reaches up to fondle her as her hand goes out to you for payment.



Author: Ennui

I give her 150 nuyen. Well if we are allowed to touch I'm next and you can do my other friend after that.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Kandy look amazed at the amount you are paying. "Wow. Alright, for that amount you can touch anywhere you like and I will fuck all three of you, if you like and are into that." The expression on Corbin's face says that he could be very much into that and Shelly gives a low moan at the thought.



Author: Ennui

Well...chop chop then. Shelly keep an eye outside for our guests. I let my friends enjoy and will accept petting and licking but I'm keeping my pants on. The others can do as they want. I'll do some reagent gathering afterward the meet too.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin clearly does not want to keep his pants on and lets Kandy do him expertly. She has probably done this many times for clients but she makes it seem special. Shelly comes back to the booth after Corbin stumbles out to relieve her and she, too, does not keep her pants on. Kandy gives you a look and a smile and whispers to you that you can come visit her any time and she will take care of you. Corbin pokes his head in and says that a bunch of bikes have just roared into the area and seem headed to the garage across the street. Kandy nods, "That will be them. Bunch of noisy bastards will be all over this place in about twenty minutes."



Author: Ennui

Well good timing then pet. We best make ready for a visit. Send anyone looking for us over here would you?

You know I didn't mean you guys had to leave. I just meant Shelly should keep an eye on the drone feed, but this works too.

I keep an eye on the door and watch for anyone who might be looking for us.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Kandy smiles at all three of you, giving you a wistful look, and pushes the buttons to stop the music and cancel the screen. She steps away from the booth and goes back to work on the floor. Just then, there are loud noises as several men wearing gang jackets enter the club, headed for the stage area. The girls on the floor yell and wave at them and the other patrons make room. During the jubilation, a woman walks into the bar, accompanied by several more men. They are quieter and from your vantage point you think that you see the locals, including the two large bouncers, move aside to give the group lots of space, even in a crowded room such as this is. The girl has long, dark hair and you can see the handles of two swords poking up above her shoulders from her back. She moves to a central location and stands, scanning the room then stops as she faces your booth. Her face remains expressionless as she nods to her companions and sets off in your direction, leaving them to sit at a couple of tables where they can observe you.



Author: Ennui

Hi. You must be Jessie. I've heard good things about you. Would you like a drink? I order a round for everyone and turn back to Jessie grinning. I have a business proposition for you.

I slide the packet of goodies over to Jessie and continue. This is pharmaceutical grade cram mostly, there's some bliss and eX in there too to give you a sampling of the other things I can do, I find cram is my best seller though. This is a gift to you, in exchange for listening to my proposal such as it is.

I would like to provide pharmaceuticals to you in bulk. You can use them for whatever you want, sell to your gang, your more discerning clientelle, even expand your sphere of influence if you think you are able. I will sell bulk to at 80% of street and you can keep the difference. Are you interested?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The woman does not smile but she does reach out and take the offered package. "I like business deals that might benefit me. Tell me more about these drugs and how much you can provide."



Author: Ennui

I shrug. My drugs speak for themselves. Have them tested or try them out, that's what the samples are for, but it's top shelf stuff. I can provide conservatively 1500 doses a week, though most people prefer to commit to something a bit smaller at first. If you can move that much I will most certainly make you a priority though. Though if you can move that much I would suggest coordinating with me so that my customers aren't stepping on each others toes. Bad for business all around you know.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The woman does smile at that, showing even, white teeth. "No, I think that I will go for something smaller than 1500 at first. Say 300? Will you need the current price up front? If so, I may have to start smaller until I can get the first ones sold. Running a gang in the Barrens is not exactly a money tree, and my.......predecessor......was not particularly good with finances. Or discipline. Or just about anything that did not include riding a bike, drinking lots of whiskey, and laying whores, all of which he excelled at. Even with him now out of the picture, it is taking time to get things organized here. So, can I take the first shipment on spec and pay you as they sell?"



Author: Ennui

That type seems to be normal around here. I don't know how people like that manage to stay in power.

Unless you have something you'd like to use as collateral until you are more liquid 300 seems a bit naive of me. I could cut you a deal on 100 you pay half on delivery then you pay me in advance for each batch after that until you can afford to pay in full. Does that work for you?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The woman shrugs. "Not much to use as collateral. I will take these and have them analyzed and will randomly select a few samples from every batch you deliver to be tested. I can get back to you tomorrow afternoon about accepting the deal or not. I will accept your terms for now and will have a deposit ready for you if the deal is a go. Good enough?"



Author: Ennui

I hand over my com code. Sounds good. I look forward to doing business with someone more...disciplined than usual. Oh, and people call me Lizzie.

I head back to home territory with Shelly and Corbin and pick up my supplies for Pulse. Thanks for the escort loves. I'm heading to Pulse, you two have fun.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin smirks. "Yeah. Call me if you ever need an escort back to that bar." As the three of you split up, Shelly looks thoughtful. "Did anyone else think those two were eerie? I mean Jess and Jessie seemed so much alike to me. Almost uncanny. Anyway, luck to you tonight."

The pulse is hopping when you walk through the door; men and women filling the dance floor and most of the tables already occupied.



Author: Ennui

Yeah I noticed that too Shelly. Even their names were similar. Perhaps they are part of some weird Jessie order, trained by a Jessie master in the ways of the fierce. Even I groan at the pun, then laugh and wave as I leave for Pulse.

I set up at my regular table and watch the crowd for a bit. The power of the Seductress is strong here as usual but something seems to have changed in the air. I flex my magic muscles a bit and find that my overall strength has increased. The seductress must be pleased. I put in call to my Talismonger Red Eye Jill.

>>Hey Jill, it's Lizzie. Looking for a spell focus or two, big ones, would normally run 20k legit.<<

Author: Mercy Merchant

The seductress has indeed been pleased and you are not wrong about the changes you feel in yourself. There is a bit more confidence in how you view your magic skills and you feel as if you are more powerful tonight than you were last night. The crowd in the club goes about its normal life and you get a couple of your regulars come by with friends in tow, looking for what you can provide them. In the middle of a deal with a girl who looks too young to be allowed in here but rich enough to have bribed someone, you get a message back from Jill. >>Hey, good lookin'. You want big ones I can get you big ones, but not if you need 'em tonight. Can you swing by in a couple of days? And if you could get 'em legit, you would. My price is 24K, due to high overhead.<<



Author: Ennui

>>Thanks Sweets. I need a health one mainly and illusion if you can find a second. 24K is fine you don't have to explain mark up to me. See you in a few days then. Buzz me if you get em early.<<



Author: Mercy Merchant

Within a couple of hours, most of your regulars have been to see you. If anything the crowd seems to be a bit more alive tonight than in the past. Perhaps it is the music from a new band, but you are not sure. What you ARE sure about is that your normal load for the evening is probably not going to enough.



Author: Ennui

I sell until I get close to out of stock then I call up Glinda to see how she's doing so far. >>Evening pet. I seem to be selling out at pulse awefully fast. I may be leaving early unless someone wants to keep me company for a while...you could maybe make a little money at my table the way things are going today. So want to be my arm candy for a bit?<<



Author: Mercy Merchant

The response is almost immediate. >>Already done. I can be there in a few. and would enjoy very much being your arm candy.<<

Indeed, within twenty minutes you see Glinda moving through the crowd as if it does not really exist. Her eye catches yours and there is an almost electric surge through you as you see her eyes light up and her smile is both public and private at the same time.



Author: Ennui

I greet Glinda with a lingering kiss. Did I hear right? You sold out already? I was also successful. I have two new clients myself. I'm going to have to find someone to take over here soon too.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The returned kiss is incredibly seductive and promising. When you sit down, she takes a seat next to you and puts a hand on your knee under the table. A waitress appears like magic and takes her drink order while asking if you need another. When she is gone, Glinda turns to look at you. "Yes. I have distributed all of what you gave me. It seems that we have both had very good success tonight." She looks over at the sea of bodies on the dance floor. "Do you dance?"



Author: Ennui

All three hundred? In a single night? Maybe I should come watch you do it to give me pointers. I've never slung that in singles. I figured that would last you a few days at least. And you were worried! See? Damn... I'm going to have to double my batch... you willing to help again?

Sure I'll dance with you, though I prefer it slow.

I take her hand and lead her out to the dance floor. I grab her hips and press close, writhe back and forth a few times. Then I place her hands on my hips and raise an arm and get me groove on.

As an after thought I shout to be heard over the din. Do you think Sian would mind if we dropped by to see the puppies? I want to give them some treats.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Oh. Was I supposed to make them last? I found it easy to influence people to buy them. A subtle touch here and there and voila, I had customers bringing customers. I think I will need to slow down a bit, though, when I go out again. I attracted some attention and had to deal with a couple of thugs that wanted to horn in. One is now distributing for me, but the others.......well, they are not."

She smiles as you take her to the dance floor. She seems perfectly content to ignore the percussion beat and dances slowly with you. Her hands on your hips brings back memories of her touch on your skin and the change in her breathing lets you think she is remembering that, too. She laughs when you mention Sian and her hounds. "You do understand that those Hell Hounds are not quite like others of their kind, right?"



Author: Ennui

I laugh. Of course you weren't supposed to make them last. I just didn't think it was possible to sling that much that fast. Yeah you don't really want to draw too much attention to yourself especially before we've built up a war chest.

I figured they weren't based on what you showed me...I wasn't going to talk about that in public though. Still, can we go see them? I mean, if Sian isn't too busy of course.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda pulls you closer, that is if the milispace separating you could get any less. "You want to go out there tonight? We can if you want to. When ?"



Author: Ennui

When we are done dancing I suppose.

My face is inches from her. I look for her eyes to her lips then back to her eyes. My slightly parted lips dance close to hers as I groove slowyly against her body.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda's eyes are mesmerizing, perhaps a bit disturbingly so. You are dancing in your own little universe as people seem to just give you some space. The dancing is incredibly sensuous and it is easy to tell that she is very much aroused. She smiles a bit and even the smile is sensuous. "Then you may have to say when that is, because I could do this with you for hours."



Author: Ennui

After about an hour we stop and head to see the dogs I ride with Glinda so that we can talk, we can pick up my bike afterwards. In the car we talk for a bit and pick up dog treats on the way.

So does Sian know that you told me? I don't wants to get you in any trouble so I'll keep it hush-hush if you haven't. Are Darius and Vilna the same dogs in the vision you showed me? Do they have any preferred treats?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda and you walk to the parking lot to pick up her car. It is an Americar in much better condition than the one you have seen earlier. It is well apportioned on the inside and starts without any of the expected resistance some of this brand of car are known for. As she pulls out into traffic, she looks over at you to answer your questions. "Sian knows I have told you. I am sure that she expected me to and is happy that you do not feel the need to carry some sort of ridiculous-looking stick with you. That does not mean, of course, that you should run off and tell everyone what I am. At some point we need to put our trust in others and right now that is you. We have been betrayed in the past and have had to relocate many times, but I would prefer to remain here for a bit, if you please."

"Darius and Vilna? Yes, they are the same from the vision I shared with you. It is enough to say that they are not your normal Hell Hounds. They prefer human flesh for treats, but can be bribed with some soy-bacon strips. They can be bought in almost any 'Shack and will get you some friends if you bring some for them."



Author: Ennui

Yeah you don't really need to tell me to keep it quiet about that I understand the danger of bigotry and superstition. Though that does raise a few questions, do things like religious icons bother you. I imagine that's a superstition, what about water can you swim?

Human flesh huh? Maybe I should have killed that idiot after all, I chuckle. I'll keep that in mind if I have to kill someone. Human flesh seriously? I'd heard stories about zebra meat and other rare game, but that's a little disturbing to hear that they prefer my meat. Did Sian turn them too somehow or ...something else?

I hope you don't mind all these questions, but you have to understand this is all pretty new and exciting for me.

We stop at a 'Shack and get some bacon flavored soy strips. soy? Are you sure they wouldn't prefer krill or myco-protein strips? I shrug and get into the car.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs. "That is a lot of questions, but I like that you are interested. DO not discount the power of religious icons, but some true vampires are less affected. Like the sun, one gets less affected over time until it is just a slight irritation. And yes, I can swim quite well, thank you, although holy water has a negative effect. And, yes, human flesh. They are pretty much carnivors and can eat almost any sort of meat, but they prefer human flesh. I do not know how Sian came to have them as they were fixtures at the house when I first met her."

She nods at your question in the store. "Soy strips are fine; it is the bacon flavor they like. Of course, if you could find real bacon........."



Author: Ennui

back in the car I follow up. Well yeah but they weren't hell hounds before right. Did they change with the world or did they change early like you two?

Once we reach the parking lot from last time I follow Glinda through the China town barrens.



Author: Mercy Merchant

She laughs. "I do not really know much about the hounds. They have been with her since I first met her. I never really asked her much about them. I do know that they are fanatically loyal to her and virtually immortal, much like Sian and I."

When you reach the lot, she parks the car and leads you through the alleyways to the Chinatown Barrens, which has not changed any since your last visit. The people on the street still seem to be afraid of you, moving to avoid you as you walk. At least you do not have to worry about being mugged here.



Author: Ennui

I do my best to try and keep track of the path Glinda takes and see if I can tell whether we are heading to the market or our original destination from yesterday.

Author: Mercy Merchant

It is very hard to keep track of the path Glinda uses through the veritable maze of connecting alleyways that lead to the Barrens. At times you have to step across of around people involved in sex acts or doing drugs and you are not quite sure if some of the people are alive or just unconscious. Once out in the slightly wider streets of the Barrens, you are pretty sure that you are not going to the market, but not truly certain until she stops in front of a ramshackle building and opens the door, ushering you inside.

The room you enter is sort of what you might expect of what is typical in this part of of the sprawl; it is a wreck. Certainly not what you might expect of a several hundred year old vampire with prodigious magical powers.The main room contains a couple of mismatched chairs and a sofa whose right end looks to be a hazard to sit on. No electronics are visible. The two Hell Hounds rise from the floor near a doorway that looks to lead to a hallway out of the room. Their eyes are burning bright red as they sniff the air. Glinda looks over at you. "They smell the bacon. You can carefully remove it and hold it out to them or place it on the floor, whichever you are brave enough to do."



Author: Ennui

Hey sweeties, I say kneeling down in front of them. Look what auntie Isla brought for you.

I hold out the treats for them in the palms of either hand.



Author: Mercy Merchant

As you kneel and speak to the hounds, you hear a sharp intake of breath from Glinda. The hounds come over, each standing taller than you are kneeling. You can see smoke rising into the air from their nostrils as the lower their heads to sniff at your offering. Their eyes are like burning embers as they focus on you and you detect a somewhat peculiar odor emanating from the hounds that is both enticing and...............frightening............at the same time. Sian appears at the doorway and watches you. "What did you say your name is? I thought it was Lizzie. Foolish me for not asking if that was a nickname or street name."



Author: Ennui

I look up smiling at Sian Oh? I thought I mentioned that when we were introduced. Lizzie is just a nickname I...earned. I mostly use it for business it's a little more fitting you know Lizzie Borden took an axe etc. etc.

But I'm just visiting my sweetums. I add in that annoying voice you talk to your pets and babies in, putting my hands up higher for the hounds to take the treats.

Remember? You wanted me to call you the Empress of the Universe.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Yes, well, I must have missed that. Sorry. Careful you don't lose a hand there."

The hounds sniff at your hands then long tongues snake out and take the snacks, transferring them to their mouths. Sian laughs. "Well, you are making friends. Can I get you some coffee?"



Author: Ennui

There's nothing to apologize for. Heck my friends hardly ever call me Isla anymore and they KNOW why people call me that. I didn't much care for it at first, but it's grown on me. I scratch their heads behind the ears, that spot that all dogs love and grin back up at Sian.

I would love some coffee, thank you.



Author: Mercy Merchant

'The kitchen is through here. Please come with me." The hounds apparently like the attention you are giving them, but the respond immediately when Sian makes a soft noise in her throat, returning to stand at the doorway Sian is near. She reaches down to scratch at their heads then turns on her heal and disappears down the hallway.



Author: Ennui

I follow Sian. They're lovely and they clearly love you. I understand you've had them quite some time. Obviously they are special in some way, do you know how or was it simply their association with you that made them so?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The kitchen appears to be every bit a ruin as the rest of the house. Sian sets the coffee to brewing then goes to sit at a small table that has three rickety chairs that look like they are about to break at any moment. She sits down on one and motions for you and Glinda to take the other two. "Oh no, they were special long before I found them. Or they found me. I am still not certain which is true. Why the interest in them?"



Author: Ennui

They are beautiful animals and I'm rather fascinated by para-critters. That and the fact they are over 2000 years old I'm surprised you even need to ask. They let off an interesting scent earlier, is it some sort of pheremone. Does it mean something?

I must confess I've always been more partial to cats myself but the loyalty canines show to their masters is quite endearing as well.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian laughs. "Perhaps Glinda has been telling you to much. Oh well, yes, they are older than that and there is no canine-master relationship here. I rescued them from.................something a long time ago and they have rewarded that with friendship, companionship, and loyalty ever since. They are very special. You are quite perceptive to pick up on the scent. It means they like you, which is unsurprising since you bring them bribes, but it does go deeper than just the bacon flavoring. They have accepted you, which is a good thing if we are going to be working together. Ah, the coffee."

She stands and gets the pot, pouring coffee into three shipped mugs and setting them on the table. "Sugar or cream?"



Author: Ennui

Perhaps master is too strong of a word. They clearly recognize you as the Alpha. I don't want to get Glinda into trouble. I believe showing each other trust is a two way street and the foundation of relationships as a whole. I trust you and Glinda as you have trusted me and Darius and Vilna trust me as i have shown trust in them. I shrug as if this is obvious to anyone.

That depends, if it's plain old soy-caf I'll take it with sugar but if you are talking real coffee, well no need to cover up that flavor.

Speaking of trust, I have wrung a number of answers from Glinda here, is there anything you would like to know about me? I don't mind sharing...and frankly I'm wondering how much homework they did before approaching me.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian chuckles. "Yes, they see me as their alpha. And do not worry over Glinda. She is my strong hand and I have never been disappointed in her. And I would never offer soycaf to a guest in my own home, so black it is."

Sian sips from the mug and sighs in contentment. "That is good, if I say so myself. I think the only thing I really need to know about you just now is how fast you are intending to move. I think that Glinda got a bit ahead of herself and should slow down after tonight. I have no real desire to get the attention of the major players until I am ready for that and I hope that is your goal as well."



Author: Ennui

I've limited my expansion to the two groups I had been scouting out already. I would have approached them soon if not today whether you had come to me or not. I will monitor their activities for a bit, ingratiate myself into their ranks see what talent I can pull from it and reassess at that point. I have been considering offering to train any awakened that might have the Talent, though I'm not much of an instructor, nor am I sure I have the patience for such a task. It is tempting for other reasons, however. Basically I'm focusing on solidifying my position where I am. Even if these new gangs run afoul of a feeder gang for one of the big boys that I haven't heard about there is very little that will blow back on me and could even serve to tie them to me further in the long run.

I'm rather impressed with Glinda, She may have over done it but she beat my slinging record by nearly 200%. For her first day I really didn't expect her to break 3k even with her "uncanny persuasiveness".



Author: Mercy Merchant

Both Glinda and Sian laugh. Sian nods and says, "Yes, she can be quite persuasive when she tries. But I have already warned her about going too fast and I think that will not happen again."

Glinda looks down at the table then back up. "No, I will be more careful. I got carried away. Mistake."



Author: Ennui

Well I guess I know your darker secrets so I feel honor bound to reveal one of mine own. You know I go by Lizzie, Lizzie Borden to be precise. Do you know who that is? There's an old nursery rhyme about her. Lizzie Borden took an axe/ and gave her mother 40 whacks/When she saw what she had done/ she gave her father 41. Gruesome isn't it. You'd be surprised how many are actually. A few months after I turned 13 our neighborhood was overrun with ghouls. They were monsters. Those of us they didn't turn, they hunted for sport and food, or who knows what else. There was some organlegging stories as well. One day I was able to sneak into my old home, now my parents had always been worthless, they were these big Humanis supporters, neo-catholics...You know superstitious and hateful of anything different.

I found them...eating my little sister, she was a toddler, barely crawling, I thought I was going to vomit. I left, not even thinking of where I was going. I went to the shed in the back grabbed an axe and went back inside, I buried it in my fathers skull. They say that when you chop at someone like that blades get stuck, Not this kind of axe I guess, it's thick wedge shape let me draw it right back up with almost no trouble at all then I buried the axe in my mothers chest. I continued hacking at them for a while. I wasn't sure if they would get back up. My friends found me. There were a lot more than Shelly and Corbin back then, our numbers dwindled as some were caught by the ghouls. I miss them, but not my parents, not a bit. Is that weird?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Both of the other woman are quiet and the thought passes through your mind that it is sometimes difficult to remember that Sian is not 15 and that Glinda is not 22. Sian breaks the silence first. "I am so sorry for your loss. I do not remember my parents, anymore."

Glinda nods and adds. "I remember mine, but not fondly. I did not have a happy childhood. But now I have Sian and life has been so much better."

Glinda goes quiet as she remembers and Sian asks, "So, Lizzie. Do you know what the origin of your real name is, by any chance? Old family name or whim of a parent or something else?"



Author: Ennui

My parents weren't the loss I suffered. I know Isla is Scottish but that's about it. Isla Sixx, never really thought about it that much. Why?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian gives you an odd look and shakes her head. "Not sure. I have heard the name before. Not sure where. It is somewhat different, isn't it? Scottish, you say?"



Author: Ennui

I think I had a great grandmother with the name or something. I'm the only person I know with the name but It's not all that uncommon I don't think. There's a river in Scotland called Isla. Queen Elizabeth had a daughter named Isla. That's about all I can think of. Did you know someone with that name maybe?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Both women nod but only Sian says anything. "Yes. We did, once. It was a very long time ago. She was.................important.............to us, but she chose a different path and left. You even look a bit like her. It is an interesting coincidence. So, on a different note, are you staying long? I can fix up the spare bedroom if you are."



Author: Ennui

Oh, no. it's still early for me. I have some things to do at my lab. Business is booming after all. I'm going to have to get a stockpile going so I won't have to cook everyday. I just wanted to visit a bit and spoil the puppies. I have more T-R-E-A-T-S for them when I leave too.

I'm rather glad you two sought me out. I feel a certain level of rapport with the two of you. Perhaps it comes from being able to understand each others existence. I've lived my entire adult life with a small inner circle of friends and the rest being afraid of me. Here you two are, an old hat at the experience. It can color ones outlook on life.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and Sian gives a sort of soft, enigmatic smile. "Yes, that is so, I suppose. We have been hiding and running for a long time and from many people and places. So, do you prefer Isla or Lizzie?"



Author: Ennui

To you two, I can be Isla. It is a name to be used with friends though, everyone else except Corbin and Shelly, I'm Lizzie. Like I've said the name has grown on me, I suppose all real handles are like that. Let's go with Lizzie in general, I'd like to keep Isla for special occasions.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sian nods. "So Lizzie it is. More coffee?"



Author: Ennui

Please. Coffee is a vice I don't get to indulge in very often. Mostly because I have no idea where to get it. You will have to tell me the name of your supplier.

Do you ever venture out of the Chinatown Barrens Sian?



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Glinda brings me the coffee in small bags, but I think that she gets it from a shop in a small creole community on the edge of the sprawl. I rarely leave the Barrens, but on occasion, yes."

Glinda nods. "That is right. And it is small; maybe fifty or sixty people all together."



Author: Ennui

You will have to introduce me then sometime. And you are both welcome at my humble abode, should the interest arise. I drink my coffee engage in some chit chat and play with the hell hounds a bit.

Thank you for your hospitality, but I think it is time for me to get so e work done. I reach into my jacket inner pocket and retrieve two more treats for Darius and Vilna as I ready to leave.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The Hell Hounds eagerly sniff at the offered treats then their tongues will slip from between very sharp teeth to snatch them away. They seem a bit disappointed when you do not offer more. Sian laughs. "That is part of the problem when you offer these two treats. Bring more next time or you may have a riot on your hands. Farewell and goodnight. Glinda will see you home."

The two speak quietly for a few seconds in a language that you do not know then Glinda nods. "Whenever you are ready, Lizzie."

The way back seems a bit off from what you remember coming here tonight, but you are eventually back at the maze of alleyways leading away from here. Back at the entrance, you can see Glinda's car as it idles. As she leads the way, the woman looks over at you. "So, do you want tome company tonight or is that too much of a distraction?"



Author: Ennui

Company would be great and your help with the rest of it saved me a lot of time as well. You are welcome any time. Lets go pick up my bike and we can head to my place.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and drives you back to your bike then follows you to your apartment. When you open the door, you find that Shelly and Corbin are still out, but that is not too surprising. Glinda pauses in the living room and looks out over the part of the sprawl that is visible from the window. "Lots of lights out there."



Author: Ennui

I join her at the window. Curious as to what's caught her attention. What do you mean?



Author: Mercy Merchant

When you get to the window, you see nothing more than an ordinary skyline and the twinkling lights of the city sprawl. Glinda waves her arm at the vista then reaches over and takes your hand in hers. "I was born to a time of candles and fish oil lamps. As a young girl, it was often the hearth that provided the only sort of light in my father's house. I have lived through every phase of the world since that time and am still amazed at what has been done. I witnessed the birth of electricity and can still be awed at the view of so many lights in one place. I am fascinated by it all. Does nothing still fascinate you, Lizzie?"



Author: Ennui

Of course things fascinate me. Para-species and magic the most. Science fascinates me even though I understand it more. People fascinate me, their motives, morality and madness. I may be a bit cynical because I am no longer surprised by most things, but it's still fascinating...even more so when I'm wrong.

Why do you ask?



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Perhaps it is your short lifespan. I still find many minor things that surprise and fascinate me. Like you, for instance. You did not seem to flinch one bit when I told you what I am. And now you are standing next to me, holding my hand. I detect no fear or distrust from you towards me, which I do find a bit surprising."



Author: Ennui

Like I said before you haven't tried to hurt me and I find you interesting. There are strange things in the world these days. Powerful creatures stalk the lands. Dragons are real. Corporations may be the most dangerous thing out there and they are completely mundane. I have faced horrors at a young age and have learned to use my fear instead of it controlling me. Of course if you had been a ghoul we would never have gotten this far. I've learned my lesson with those things. I've learned to deal with dangerous. All it really comes down to is motivation. I understand yours, so I'm not afraid.

If you were hungry, I might take precautions though. I add on with a grin.



Author: Mercy Merchant

She turns to look at you and her deep blue eyes look into yours. "No, I have already fed tonight and do not hunger in that way. What I need is the touch of another person who wants me. If you are interested, I can help you with your preparations and lay with you after."



Author: Ennui

I brush her cheek with a finger and stand close to her. You can help with set up but I'm afraid the actual cooking will be about an hour that you will have to entertain yourself unfortunately. You can watch of course but I'm afraid it would take quite a bit of training to actually assist with this part. Make yourself at home otherwise. I will be all yours for a while afterwards though.

I move in and kiss her gently biting at her bottom lip, besides the anticipation is my favorite part.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The other woman almost purrs as you touch her cheek and her eyes brighten a bit. She nods and goes to help you in the set up. She is very attentive and you do not have to repeat any instructions to her. She stands aside as you set about the cooking phase, standing off and not getting in your way or distracting you with silly and useless questions.



Author: Ennui

Set up only takes a few minutes with the help. I make sure Glinda wears appropriate safety gear. Properly made, the fumes and dust particles can be deadly or scar lungs. Not sure if you need to breath but I don't want to take any chances. I blink a few times. Do you breathe? Sorry I don't think I'll ever run out of questions. Like I said I'm interested in you.

Maybe someday you will give me a blood sample. I imagine that could have some interesting alchemical applications, I chuckle.

Once we are both prepared I concentrate on the cook, double checking measurements, maintaining temperatures, separating compounds and recreating them. Transforming one set into my recipes. There's nothing like this. Sex is pleasure for the body, but chemistry and alchemy, changing materials into the things I desire, it's an orgasm of the mind that is at least as satisfying as a physical one.

Once complete I set the mixtures out to set and turn on the ventilation system to aerate the room. I lead Glinda out close the door and take off the protective gear. I look Glinda in the eyes and draw her to the bedroom backing in my eyes on her at all times. On the bed I caress and tease the places she showed me that turned her on and continue with the foreplay until she can't take it anymore.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you. "The body breathes because it is a reflexive muscle operation, but I really do not need to breathe to exist. Not anymore. That part of my life changed a very long time ago when I died and was reborn. And, other alchemists have tried over the years to make something of a vampire's blood, but they usually tried to take all of it and I am a bit against that notion. It all starts out with a sample that might have "interesting" or "beneficial" applications, but has so far always ended up being merely interesting and beneficial for the alchemist, who just cannot get enough from little samples and goes for the lot. There is usually some really important thing they an do to save peoples' lives or bring about a cure for some disease, but they need so much more of our blood, you see. In fact, any relationship of that sort with an alchemist has universally ended badly. Are you so different from all the others I have met over the centuries?"

Once in bed, she encourages your touch with appropriate moans of pleasure and need, but does not stop there. She remembers much of what she has learned of your body and shows you that she is as expert a lover as you might expect from someone with over 1500 years of practice. She very clearly lets you know that you are driving her to the level of ecstasy that you have intended, but turn about is fair play and you, too, experience a most profound sexual revelation at her hands and tongue. Afterwards, she holds you tight to her, her eyes seeming to burn into you as you both relax.



Author: Ennui

I lazily trace patterns on her skin with the tip of my finger. Sorry if I brought up some bad memories before. That wasn't my intention. I like to think I'm different from those you spoke of but then again temptation is kind of my thing. I always want more, but I like to think my affinity for the anticipation of an act gives me a certain level of patience. I would never actually ask you for blood, I was just letting you know that I would be interested in testing its properties. I hate putting my friends in positions like that. I try not to ever put my friends in a position to have to say no to me.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda rubs a finger along the side of your face, her touch warm and alive somehow, despite her having been dead for centuries. "I do believe that you are different from almost any mortal I have ever met. I will freely give you a sample of my blood if you like and you may do with it what you will. Just remember that there is a limited amount available."



Author: Ennui

I nestle in closer to her, pressing my body against hers, feeling her softness against mine. If you are comfortable with that then I accept. Perhaps you can tell me what properties your blood has that you've discovered so far. I've heard many stories about that and magic seems to resonate with symbolism, so it might be that its properties are those which the most people believe them to be. Can you feed it to others to control them? Can it heal wounds or diseases? You know anything like that?

Is my pillow talk weird? It's weird isn't it. It's funny I don't ever do this. I guess you are just more interesting than my other lovers have been.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Yes, I would be willing to let you experiment with it. I do not know what it can do, but I do not think that it is the blood itself that makes me what I am., and I do not really know the answers to these questions. But I will give you some blood. Would you give me some of yours in exchange?"



Author: Ennui

What, like to drink? I'm a little skittish about the biting, but I have a chalice I can pour you some if that's okay. Or are you wanting a material link? I suppose that's only fair if you are going to trust me with your blood. It's not like we haven't had ample opportunity to collect those from each other on the sly anyway. I rub against her feeling flesh on flesh and kiss her. Then reluctantly pull away from her and roll out of bed. I should get working on finishing the batch. If you'd care to help it will go much faster I say stretching.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda, too, reluctantly gets out of the bed to stand near you. She reaches out a hand and runs it down your torso from your cleavage to below your navel, all without her eyes leaving yours. She then places the tip of her finger in her mouth and sucks on it before saying, "Of course I will help you. I want to learn how you do it, or at least enough to be your assistant."



Author: Ennui

I go over the instructions again to make sure she has got them and I even let her try to more annoying stuff like setting the lozenges and how to mix them. While grinding and mixing I ask, Do you really want to trade blood samples? Did you want a vial of mine for keepsies or a cup to drink?

Then we continue on preparing for the encapsulating process.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda seems to remember quite well your instructions from the last time and seems eager to try something new. She laughs softly at your question. "No, I do not want to keep it; I would like to drink it, to savor the essence of you. But I do not need a cup, nor do I wish to endanger your magic. A few drops is sufficient and will drain nothing away"

Beyond that, she is quiet and works hard to your specifications.



Author: Ennui

Do you have to bite me though? That kinda weirds me out. It's not a deal breaker or anything, but it would be easier on my nerves. I have used blood in rituals before I laugh lightly.

The work moves quickly though it takes longer than last time since there is about twice as much to process. Once completed I set the machine to start encapsulating and compressing and lay the lozenges out in the cooler. I shed my protective gear, toss a cool rag to Glinda and wipe myself down.

Shower? I ask.

Author: Mercy Merchant

She has not answered your questions while the two of you were working, keeping silent to concentrate on what she is doing. At times you catch her looking intently at something and her tip of her tongue is showing at one corner of her mouth. When finished, she accepts the rag and wipes some of the sweat off as she nods. "A shower is definitely called for." While walking to the bedroom and shower, she says, "No, I do not have to bite you. In fact, I do not really think that is best for now. Blood is like nothing else in creation; it soothes, it seethes, it maintains, and it is addictive. It is as necessary for my life as it is for yours. My own blood will not sustain me beyond a short time, which is why I need the blood of others. I have learned great control, but I have also learned to not put myself in a bad situation, too. Biting you would be immensely gratifying, even if you only allowed me a few drops of your precious blood. Such an act is more binding than making love or sharing children. It presupposes so much more......................"

She pauses for a few seconds. "I do not intend to ever ask to be allowed to bite you, Isla. I will leave that up to you, if you ever wish to allow it. In the meantime, I can be satisfied with a few drops from a simple cut. And you would not wish to drink my blood without changing it in some way. The only time it is possible for you to survive that is at your turning, your rebirth as one of us. Then, it is vital and you could not survive the change without drinking of my blood. Or Sian's. But I do not think that you are considering making that sort of change right now, so please do not drink of the blood I give you. Experiment to your heart's content, but do not sip at it."

"But enough of dire talk. I have sweated in a hot suit and a hot room and want to clean us off so we can get all sweaty again."



Author: Ennui

I start the shower and let Glinda take the lead this time. So far I had been the one instigating and teasing. Perhaps it is time to see what Glinda can do and while I know she knows what I like I think a pop quiz may be in order. Will she rush it? Will she take her time? Will she make me go mad with desire? The anticipation...



Author: Mercy Merchant

She goes with the "making you mad with desire" option. By the time you go through your third shattering climax you have moved from the shower to the bathroom floor to a chair in the bedroom to the bed. She seems to have enjoyed the experience as much as you and lays next to you, panting. Her eyes bore into yours and she smiles at you. "Now, that was amazing. Thank you."



Author: Ennui

That was fun, I say snuggling in close. Are you staying? I need to get some shut eye.



Author: Mercy Merchant

She smiles at you and caresses your face. "Then sleep. I will watch over you and keep the night demons at bay." Your last memory is of her looking at you as you drift off to a dreamless and very restful sleep. You wake to find that you have turned and your back is to her. Her arm is wrapped about you and you actually do feel safe and warm. As you stir, her hand strokes down your side and she says, "Good morning. I trust you slept well. Your friends returned a bit ago and are sleeping in Corbin's room. Shelly did open the door to make sure that you were alright, but did not try to disturb you."



Author: Ennui

They were out late...or early I suppose. You want soy-caf. I don't have real coffee until you introduce me to your contacts. I blink and look thoughtful. Clearly you drink it does the caffeine effect you the same way? What about other drugs; can you even get high or does it have to be in a persons blood? How much blood do you need each day anyway? Are we talking pints or what?

I stretch cat-like out of bed put on some underwear and a robe then head to the kitchen to put the pot on. I go to my altar grabbing a shallow chalice and a ritual dagger on the way. I make a small incision on the back of my hand and make squeezing motions to make the blood flow. It's more than a few drops about a swallows worth. Then cast heal on myself.

As requested, I say swirling it in the bowl.





Author: Mercy Merchant

She looks at you with interest as you walk back with the chalice; an interest that increases as you cut yourself and allow your blood to drip into the cup. Her eyes grow larger and she runs her tongue around her lips in anticipation. She takes the goblet and sniffs deeply of the warm blood you are offering her, almost as how a wine connoisseur would treat a glass of fine wine. Carefully, the vampire lifts the chalice and sips at the blood in it, making a sound of intense pleasure as she drinks. When she lowers the cup, there is no sign of the blood in it or on her lips, but there is an odd look on her face. "My very existence is forbidden and my kind are hunted ruthlessly in every corner of the globe, yet you have accepted me into your life and your bed without any apparent qualms. You have freely offered your most precious physical asset, your blood, to me without fear or prejudice. History, legends, and rumors all conspire to paint my kind in the worst possible light but you look at me differently than others of your kind. You would almost certainly be considered insane for befriending me."

She motions for you to give her the knife and cuts the back of her own hand, allowing some of her own blood to flow into the chalice. You can instantly tell that there is something different about the blood; it is red, to be sure, but it flows with a different texture and you think you can see small sparkles in it. As she hands you the cup, you note with some interest that the cut on her hand is nearly healed. "Remember, do not drink of this. Your body is not ready to take my blood. And to answer your questions, at my age, I am able to exist for some time without the need for blood, the length of the interval depends on what my physical exertions are. I try to "top off" as often as possible so that I do not get in a position of need. I need a good bit, but can get a tiny amount from several people to make up the total. My body is a very efficient filter and I am not affected by the poisons people put in their blood, so the caffeine has no effect on me. I happen to like the flavor of the food and liquids I take in, but need neither to exist. I do not get "high" in a normal sense, but I can reach a certain euphoria from the act of sex and from drinking blood. Right now, even from just this small amount of you that I have consumed, I am feeling a strengthened desire for you. Do what you will with the blood I have provided you and perhaps you can share with me the details of anything you discover."



Author: Ennui

What measure makes you a monster? How much suffering do you cause and how much do you intend to cause? By my count you are a positive influence in the world. Sure some people believe that certain conditions lead to a kind of moral black hole where once caught in it's gravity there is no escape from its damnation. I'm not sold on that. Ghouls may be the closest thing to it for me but I can still conceive the possibility even with those foul creatures.

I take the blood to my alchemical study and store it appropriately.

I want to drop everything and take a look at it right now but business first, I say. I gather up the completed doses and divvy them up into hundreds, I get packs for my deliveries, Glinda and refresh my stocks and the rest will go into storage for future use. Another day or two of this and I should have a weeks worth of distribution. I doubled you up this time. I know Sian said to slow down but if you've got someone distributing for you then you will need more anyway.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs softly. "You are seeing me now, but it took a very long time before I could control the hunger for blood. After I turned, I was ravening for it and sated the lust with many lives. Old, young, criminal, pure; it made no difference to me back then. Sian helped me take the ones that would be missed the least, but even then I was hard to control. We are not the only ones of our kind and some are not as careful with their....progeny......as Sian was. Some just leave their creations alone to wreak whatever harm they can before some hunter puts them down. Sian is different, even among our kind. She cares for me very much and did not want to leave me to be destroyed for my actions. So I lived and survived, but make no mistake, I killed many people in those early years. I was a monster, so does outgrowing those tendencies take that away somehow, or am I still a monster? I still kill on occasion and take someone's blood almost every day. I can control my urges and only take a small bit from each victim, but I am still robbing people of a bit of themselves every time I feed. So, you decide if I am a monster or not."

She takes the packet of drugs with a smile. "Thank you, Ilsa. I will be more careful with this lot. I do not wish to disappoint Sian.........or you."



Author: Ennui

Well then we should be good stewards of the future to make up for the suffering we cause then. Regretting our past is useless it's wasted energy. Your past is already a part of you. Use that energy to move forward instead of constantly looking back. This world is bleak, it doesn't take much to make it better. Simply not being a douche bag, makes you good people in my book. You and Sian trying to make that cesspit of humanity a little brighter makes you god damn heroes in my book. Don't sell yourself short.

Sorry, did I just sound optimistic for a second there? I'm gonna lose my goth card.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda snorts. "Yeah, you did sound a bit optimistic, there. I should probably report you to the Goth Council, but I think I will let it ride.......................this time. Just watch yourself in the future and be careful who you such things to as others might not be so nice." She sets her packet to the side and continues. "So do you have plans for the day?"



Author: Ennui

Yeah, I have deliveries to make to my new suppliers and I'll probably stop at Pulse for a few hours...I really need to find a distributor for that place. I'll probably make another batch as well so I have some stockpiled. Hopefully you will show me your coffee connection too.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Hmmm. My coffee connection? Now, that is asking a lot from a new relationship. A really big step. Next thing you know, you will be asking me to move in here." She laughs. "Of course, I will take you to meet the guy. And you don't have to invite me in.........................unless you want to. I have a nice coffin not too far from here."

You hear some shuffling of feet and Corbin sort of stumbles into the room. "Did I hear someone say something about coffee? And a coffin? Hey, if you are living in one of those coffin motel places, you ought to move in here with us until you can get a better place." He looks from one of you to the other and back. "Ooops. Did I say somehting wrong. Serves you right for making so much noise so early in the day."



Author: Ennui

Invite you in? You're welcome here any time.

No. She was just making a joke Corbin. Don't act so desperate. I say giving him a wink. Help yourself to soycaf or whatever. You and Shelly were out late, everything okay?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin stifles a yawn, but perks up a bit at the mention of soycaf. He walks over to pour some, saying, "Yeah, things went fairly well after we split up, although the late start sort of ate into my distribution. But the stuff is good and I still unloaded a god bit, so about average for the night. Still have plenty of what I started with though, so don't need a restock yet." He looks at Glinda with eyes that are marginally more awake now after some soycaf. "You really thinking of moving in for a bit?"

Glinda looks from him to you. "Well, that sort of depends on all three of you, I guess. My place is comfy for one, but that is about all it is. Is this an official offer or just noise? I could help with any rent payments, if that will help make the choice easier?"



Author: Ennui

Do you really want to stay here? What about Sian? I mean you are welcome to stay... it just never occurred to me that you might want to. You are helpful at work and fun to play with. I fine with it, Corbin made the invitation and I'm sure Shelly won't mind, but we will have to ask her of course.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin says, "Shell will be thrilled, I am sure. And who is Sian?"

Glinda smiles and nods. Sian is a friend of mine that I sometimes stay with, but I do not live with her. I have an apartment not too far from here, but it is small and fairly plain. I would love the opportunity to move in. I do not have much to move over and certainly understand the need to wait for Shelly to wake up to give give her approval. Thank you for asking me, though. It means a lot."



Author: Ennui

There's a spare room we just had a couch and a spare trid in there in case a guest wanted to crash. No reason not to use it as a bedroom. I can help you move, summon up a spirit to help anyway, once we get the okay from Shelly. I'm going to check out that new compound while we wait for Shelly to get up.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda smiles at the prospect of your offer and sips at her caf as you go off with your sample. Over the next hour, you quickly determine that the blood you are looking at is very special indeed. You determine that it is a physical source of mana and could probably be used in various alchemy processes and formulas. You also feel that it will take a lot of research and work to be able to use it in any fashion. You also have a nagging feeling that you would need much more of it than what you have now.



Author: Ennui

After an hour I return the blood to a proper storage container and head into the main room to check if Shelly has awoken. She up yet? Did you tell her?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin is sitting on the couch and looking out the window in the living room. He waves his hand in a lazy manner. "Not yet. You know how she gets when she is out working all night. Anyway, I really think she will be all for the idea. Glinda went to look at the room and is probably measuring it for furniture. She is nice and very sexy, but are you sure that you want her here? I mean, we just met her. I am for the idea, but what about you? Really?"



Author: Ennui

Having second thoughts? I don't know. I trust her though and it's convenient. She says she isn't the jealous type and that's all that really worries me. I shrug at Corbin and commune with my altar for a bit attempting to understand the spells and alchemical processes that I want. I open myself to the astral seeking guidance.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Corbin shakes his head emphatically. "Frag no; I am not changing my mind. Just wondering if I made an offer to her that you really did not like. She is easy on the eyes and exciting in bed, if the first time was any indication. And she can apparently help us in our operation. Very neat package, all in all." He goes silent as you move to your altar.





Author: Ennui

Corbin you are and Shelly are my family. If I had a problem with it I would tell you.

Do you trust my judgement Corbin? We've put out lives at risk with each other countless times, but if I were to put you in harms way would you trust that I believed I had all of our best interests at heart? I know I come off as a hard ass with others but you know I keep yours and Shelly's safety foremost in my mind right?

Do you think I'm easily swayed or naive? I ask in all seriousness and I want a straight answer, no matter how you think I might react. Unfettered truth, so-ka?





Author: Mercy Merchant

"So-ka, Lizzie. Alright, unfettered truth it is. I like her and I think she is a good fit here. I believe that you have our best interests at heart, even if you are taking us into dangerous waters, which I do, by the way. Very dangerous. I can handle most low-life ganger scum, hell, we could easily be classified as that, given what we do to get by. But what you are doing now is dangerous. Those two people we met last night spooked me. Similar names and they put off similar vibes. Ruthless and scary is how I would describe them. The girl has already made her move on a gang and I think it is only a matter of time before the dude does the same with that other gang. And then there is the whole idea that we might just get big enough to get some of the major players interested in us. Mafia or Yak or Triad? Maybe the Vory? Are you sure that you want to play in that league?"

One of the minor servants of the Seductress enters the room you are using to examine the blood you were given. "Mmmm. A gift for our Mistress? What have you for me?"



Author: Ennui

Yes. They are dangerous people for sure. I don't know that I could respect them if they weren't. It was actually a refreshing change of pace from normal ganger scum as you put it. They've instilled discipline in their people. They are smart and even a little charismatic. They have secrets and I will have to find out those secrets to keep them tied to me. I don't see this as a bad thing, it will be dangerous, but I believe we can handle it.

What i need from you and Shelly is to keep your ear to the ground and keep me appraised of any rumors you hear about our product, these gangs, our neighborhood and chinatown. I want to keep you out of the line of fire, I know you and Shelly too well to hope you will stick with distributing and not get involved in anything else, but come to me with anything. What comes next will take some planning and precision.

Don't worry about the big boys. They may be in our future but right now they have no interest in this area...yet. Nor are we alone in this endeavor, I have been sworn to secrecy, but I will tell you both when I am able. Thank you for being straight with me.

I look over at my workshop and see the spirit peeking in side. Just a moment.

I take a seat and project and stride up to the spirit. That is not for your nor our mistress. I doubt she would even want it. I have been studying its properties while attempting to develop and alchemical formula for healing magic. Are you here to teach me or do you have a message. Surely you aren't nosing about my lodge out of sheer curiosity.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Do not act huffy with me, mortal. I am a servant of our Mistress, just as you are. She sends me with a message to you that she needs a favor." The spirit moves, swirling and eddying about the room. "You are to see to the needs of a man by the name of Alvin Corse. Find him and seduce him and get the secret of his wealth. The Mistress desires that this man be left alive to do her bidding in the future, but you may toy with him as you desire. You will be rewarded for success. Do you understand?"



Author: Ennui

Find Alvin Corse and discover the source of his wealth. Who is the man and where do I find him? I am rather busy at the moment but I will do my best to help.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"our Mistress is not overly concerned with how busy you are, but she does have mercy in her heart for you, mortal, although I fail to see why." The spirit motions with a wispy arm and a small card falls to the floor. "The man's contact information is provided. I am told that you now have enough to perform your task. I am also supposed to tell you that you are to be cautious in this. I do not see why She has to work through mortals, but that is not my decision and I bow to the wishes of our Mistress, even as you must."

The spirit swirls about the room a bit more then dissipates.



Author: Ennui

What a little shit. I come out of my trance and go to the spot and pick up the card.

I'll have Summer check this guy out.

Hoi Summer. I need info on a mark name of Alvin Corse. I've got contact info and apparently he's got money. Think you can put together a profile on this guy? Its a paying gig of course.

I go knock on Shelly's door. Shelly? You awake yet?

Author: Mercy Merchant

>>Hoi back. Sure, I will give it a shot. How much detail and how fast?<<

"Mmmhmmm. I am now. Just don't turn on the light when you come in. I think I had a bit too much to drink. Corbin make it back OK?"



Author: Ennui

Give me anything you can today. I will let you know if I need more.

Ah another spell I need to pick up. Corbin is fine. I go in and sit down next to her and stroke her hair. Who were you drinking with? Anyone I should know about? Glinda has decided to join us here pending your blessing of course. You can finally lure her to your room at your leisure.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Shelly visibly perks up at your words then puts her hands to her temples. "Got no problem with her staying a bit. But why? Is her place being sold or something? And I don;t think you need to worry about the punks I was with. A couple of hotshots tried to prove they could drink me under the table. I showed them." Her face scrunches up a bit as she tries to remember something then her arm moves under the sheet. "Frag. I seem to have lost my panties somewhere, so that means that I probably got fucked. I hope that I did not embarrass myself too much in the process. Sucks that I cannot remember it, though."



Author: Ennui

No she just said her place was small and she liked the company. I trust your judgement but do try not to let yourself get taken advantage of dear. I'll go get you a hangover kit. I grab a few packs of aspirin and a hit of bliss just in case, a few bottle of generic electrolyte solutions and a shot of my aqua vitae for a little hair of the dog. You know the drill. Drink lots of fluids, the bliss is last resort.

I sit with her a moment stroking her hair making sure she takes and aspirin and drinks plenty of the electrolytes. Feel better sweetness I'd stay with you but I have some deliveries to make.

I go back to the others. Glinda Shelly has given her blessing so you are welcome to move in, However I have some deliveries to make. If you would be so kind as to join me Glinda I would appreciate. Shelly is indisposed. Corbin you can come if you like but you had a pretty late night to if you want to get back to sleep for a bit.

Time to go make the deliveries for Jessie and Jess..



Author: Mercy Merchant

Shelly does as directed then lays back down. "Thanks dear. Very tired so I think it is back to sleep for me."

Back out in the main room, you see that Glinda has rejoined Corbin and the two are chatting. Both look happy when you make the invitation to move in formal. Glinda nods when you mention the deliveries and Corbin takes advantage of your offer. "I think I will stay here and get some more rest, if you don't mind."

Glinda moves to your side, saying, "Ready when you are."



Author: Ennui

First batch is for Jessie. I take both batches so we don't have to come back. Why don't you just drive, no need to take two vehicles when you have a car.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and walks with you to the car. "Is this just a drop or do we have something else to do here?"



Author: Ennui

Money is changing hands so it's a little more than that. Hopefully it wont take too long.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda climbs in and turns the car on. "Where to, Isla?"



Author: Ennui

I give her directions to the meet. Stop a few blocks out so I can do a little astral recon. I'm not really expecting trouble, but you never know.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda drives to the destination you give her then waits quietly while you do your search. You do not detect anything amiss.



Author: Ennui

I summon a force 4 fire spirit before continuing and asking him to guard me for the day. Then we will go meet Jessie.





Author: Mercy Merchant

When you get to the garage, you notice that there is a row of bikes parked outside, along with four men who seem to be watching over them. one of the men notices you approaching and alerts his companions, who all turn to watch you come up. They do not appear to be hostile, but are alert.



Author: Ennui

I approach scanning for Jessie. Greetings gentlemen. Is Jessie here? I understood he was making this deal in person. Are we doing this here or inside?



Author: Mercy Merchant

One of the gangers will squint at you. "And who the frag are you to ask?"



Author: Ennui

I'm Lizzie. Seriously this lack of communication is really very unprofessional. Are we doing this deal or what?



Author: Mercy Merchant

One of the other guys saunters over. "Hey, Scar, she might be the slot Jessie told us to be on the lookout for." The man called Scar looks closely at you and grins, showing some really bad dental work. "Yeah? So you here to deal, is that it? Give the stuff to me and I will see that Jessie gets it."



Author: Ennui

I've put up with quite a lot from your people. That ends now. I grab him by the balls with my strong arm. I won't crush them but I will make it hurt.

Let me introduce you to my friend. I have the spirit materialize. The spirits I summon aren't typical black magic summons they tend toward traditional demonic shapes. I like my demons with a certain Lovecraftian flair. It appears as a giant bat-winged maggot with a mass of tentacles at its head. I look over at the other one who spoke and say, Now go get Jessie before I kill this asshole.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The expressions on the faces of three of the gangers are priceless as they all stop in their tracks and back up a bit. The guy you are gripping simply passes out and you have to release him to avoid crushing his nuts in the vise of your hand. None of the men appears able to speak but one nods his head and dashes away to the building. Glinda steps up next to you and whispers in a voice loud enough for the remaining two men to hear. "If you kill him, may I have him, dear?" The two men still near blanch perceptibly and look from one demon to the other before backing even farther away.

At that moment, Jessie comes out of the building and sees the three of you. Taking stock, he does not appear to be afraid or even particularly bothered by the spirit. He pushes past the two guards, barely giving the unconscious man a glance. "Is he dead?. He toes the man, who moans a bit and turns onto his side cradling his balls. Jessie looks back up at you. "Can you please send your spirit away now that you have scared four nearly witless men half to death? Such a creature is not necessary here and might lead one to think that you are impatient and rash. We can do business once it is gone."



Author: Ennui

Thank you my friend. I say to the spirit. I have it dematerialize and retreat back to the car to wait for us. Then I turn to Jessie.

My apologies, I expected you to have a better reign on your people than this. You seemed to command more respect from them the last time we met. I confess they caught me a bit off guard. I turn to the remaining gangers. My name is Lizzie Borden. I have little tolerance for disrespect. You will spread the word.

I turn back to Jessie and say, Better? We dealing here or inside? You never did call for that date...how long are you going to keep a girl waiting?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie laughs and sends the other men away. "In the first place, these are not my people.............yet. For now I am just an underling with ideas. Perhaps working with you will give the bit of edge I need, eh? And we only talked yesterday and the boss has not yet taken his mind far enough out of the drug haze he has given himself to make a cogent decision about much except which woman he wants to have sex with. He is bragging about having sex with you, but I somehow doubt that you are that desperate. How much are you looking for me to push?" There is something about the man that attracts you to him. His easy charm or the way he looks at you? His looks? Perhaps his ability to hide his fear when he saw your demon or his obvious ambition? You might not know exactly what it is, but there is something there.



Author: Ennui


I just brought what you asked for. I suppose you can push whatever you are comfortable pushing. If you are considering expanding past your gangs haunts I would suggest you contact me so you don't overlap with the other groups I'm supplying. You wouldn't want to get into a pointless war over that.

Speaking of other groups...I met a woman who reminds me very much of you, not only your demeanor but she also seems to share your name. I must say this is not the kind of coincidence that I find easy to overlook, yet I cannot imagine a connection. Do you have a clone or twin or something; but what kind of parents would name two children the same...outside of tasteless jokes anyway?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie takes the packet you have for him and smiles as he brings a stick from his pocket. "Here is your money up front. I understand 80% of the street value, yes?"

He pauses as you mention the girl then smiles. "Now that you mention it, I might have a sister by that name. Tough girl, so be careful around her. I don't think she scares easily, either. And yes, our parents were a bit on the odd side. I am quite sure that they heartily disapprove of the lifestyles we have taken up. Now, not to put too fine a point on it, you two are remarkably attractive. Could I buy you both a drink?"



Author: Ennui

That's the deal though I can give you a better percentage as you start to sell more. I suggest taking it slow at first though, but you strike me as smart enough to take the necessary precautions.

I can stay for a drink or two, but I have an appointment, with your sister apparently, so we can't stay long. Glinda, this is Jessie, Jessie this is Glinda. We going to a bar or you got a bottle inside?



Author: Mercy Merchant

The man actually smiles as he reaches out to shake hands with both of you. "Pleased to meet you both but sad that you cannot stay longer. I imagine that it would be nice to be on the good side of the two of you. But no, not a bar. Bars are for chumps who want to pay way too much for some soy swill. I have a good bottle at my place just around the corner from here, if you are comfortable with that."

Glinda takes his hand and mutters something under her breath that you cannot make out. She smiles and looks at you as she lets his hand go. "I think we can spare a few minutes for a good drink. What do you think, Boss?"



Author: Ennui

Okay we'll follow you in the car.

Once in the car and out of ear shot I speak to Glinda Sorry about that. I have to say I have very poor self control when it comes to things like that. I'm still disgusted by the pig of a gang boss I had to deal with and I hope Jessie makes his move soon to get rid of that fool. Did you cast a detection spell of some sort on him? I swear a day doesn't go by that I don't wish I knew more spells.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie shakes his head. "Nah, you won't need a car. My place is just around the corner. Do you think I could keep these people under any sort of control if I lived away from them?"

OOC: You can have your whispered chat with Glinda as you follow Jessie.

Glinda nods. "Sure did and will talk about it when we are solo. For now, he is not entirely what he seems, but you probably figured that out for yourself."

Jessie does indeed live pretty much just around the corner. His apartment is in a run-down building much like all the others in the area, but things change as soon as you open the door. The inside is far nicer than the outside would have you think. Nice furniture and it seems like he has far more space than a little walk-up should have. "I took all four apartments on the floor and knocked out some walls. I wanted to make the place mine. Have a look while I get the bottle and some glasses."



Author: Ennui

I take a look around, both in the meat and in astral to see if there is anything interesting. i take a moment to assense Jessie scolding myself for not having done this sooner.

Nice place. Similar to what I did at my place but I have friends who live with me.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie's aura shows that his essence level is practically non-existent. Your look in meat space shows that he takes care of his place and that he is neat. "Yeah. I never found anyone who wanted to take a chance on me so it is pretty much just me. I like nice things and would like to share them with someone, so let me know if you are interested in the position or know someone who might be. Here you go. This is a very good year for scotch so I hope that you like it. I made it neat, but can add ice if you prefer." He hands both of you glasses filled with an amber liquid.

Glinda swirls the drink and sniffs it, giving a soft moan of appreciation before sipping at it and letting it run down her throat. "Very nice, Jessie. What do you think, Lizzie?"



Author: Ennui

I raise my glass to him. To you finding that special someone. I swirl the glass under my nose to get a sense for the smell and take a drink getting a sense of the flavor and quality.

Very nice. I will have to drop off a bottle of my ginger distillation the next time I come by, see how you like it.

So what's your story Jessie, if you don't mind me asking? You certainly don't appear to fit in around here. You seem disciplined and competent. An attractive quality in business associates. Certainly much more pleasant to deal with than your boss. I can see you going far, the gang not so much...at least not under its current leadership.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie watches as you drink and smiles. "I like a woman, er women, who can take the time to enjoy a good scotch. I may find the right woman someday, but for now, I am alright just looking and taking what comes my way, even if it is just for a short time."

He lifts his glass to both of you and takes another drink form it. "As for about me, I don't fit in well in most places. Neither does Jess or Jessica, who you might meet another time. But we have plans, plans that might include you two if you are interested. I expect that one of your stops is to see Jess. Yes, she told me about your meeting. And the boss here? He is not long for this world and I hope that does not disturb you. I am just waiting for the right opportunity to remove him and step in."

Glinda looks at you then back to him. "Maybe we can help each other out. What if we can provide for his removal? That would leave you out of it and allow you to assume control. What do you think, Lizzie?"



Author: Ennui

I have plans that might include the two of you as well. Perhaps all three of us should get together and discuss those plans. Are there others involved in these plans?

I'm sure he knows what he is doing Glinda. I doubt he needs our help. Still I wouldn't mind being involved in that cretins demise. So if you would find it advantageous we could see our way to helping out. So long as that advantage is mutual, of course. We are all business people here after all, and I wouldn't want you to feel beholden to me, nor would I care to feel used.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie nods. "You are right; I do not need any help doing it, but it might be interesting to see how my new allies work. And yes, my sisters are part of the plan. We are business people to be sure and we can each benefit from the other. Are you willing to talk to us?"



Author: Ennui

Of course. I have some plans. I need to meet with your sister and an errand to run but I could meet with you later this night or if you'd prefer we can meet tomorrow.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie shrugs again. "Talk that over with Jess and see what she wants to do. I am pretty flexible as to when we meet. Tonight is better than tomorrow, but I can change my schedule if you are busy later." He tips back the last of his scotch and holds out the bottle to see if you would like any more.



Author: Ennui

Sure. I'll take another finger.

So where are you from and where did you get your cyber, if you don't mind me asking?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie smiles as he pours you another finger of scotch. "Hmmmm. We were born in Denver. Our family has some very good relations with a certain AAA and they managed to pull some strings to get us wared up. Jess is wared as well, but Jessica went another route, as I am sure you will find out when you meet her."



Author: Ennui

If your family has that kind of money and influence why are you working with these gangs. Surely there were better opportunities. I take another swallow listening, fascinated and a little suspicious, I make it a point not to hide it.



Author: Mercy Merchant

A wry grin and something that looks like pain crosses his face for a second then is replaced by his normal smile. "Yeah, well some good thing have to come to an end, don't they? For now, let's just say that the AAA in question no longer supports us and would rather that we disappear. Permanently. The grand opportunities went away pretty quickly. Still, we landed on our feet, right? I mean, what could be nicer?"



Author: Ennui

I raise my glass one more time. To our future plans. May they all be compatible and complementary. I swallow back the rest of the scotch. It's been a pleasure Jessie and I hope we may soon be part of a much bigger endeavor. With that I fear we must take our leave. I would hate to keep your sister waiting. If she's cool with it we will set a meeting for the wee hours, you can bring the sisters I haven't met....You aren't all named Jessie are you?

In the car I lean on Glinda and say So what did you learn of our new friend. I must say things are coming up spades for me and it makes me nervous. I expect things to go my way because I am good at making them go my way, but this is on a different level.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie just smiles and does not answer the question.

Glinda pats your arm as she gets the car moving. Smiling, she says, "What's the matter? Everything going too well? I suppose it could all be a dream and you will wake up next to Corbin and Shelly and wonder what the frag happened. As for our new friend, he is actually very hard to read, which is a mystery and a challenge. I did not want to start anything that might end the relationship before it really got started and I really do not like jumping into something without doing some research first. So what is spooking you?"



Author: Ennui

Nothing really. It's just that as a scientist I don't trust coincidences and there have been entirely too many. Nothing outside the bounds of possibility, but more than I feel comfortable with.

What was the spell you cast ?

Once we get to Jess' deal site I'll pop out and do another astral sweep before heading out to meet her people.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"I did not use a spell as such, really. I have a knack for reading body language and seeing into the words spoken to get a good idea about someone. Some people are easier to read than others. He is fairly tough, but I did get the impression that he is tight with his sisters."

You get nothing out of the ordinary from your astral sweep.



Author: Ennui

Oh. I heard you mutter something when you spoke to him and figured it was a spell.

Everything looks clear. Jess has a tighter reign on her people I doubt we will have trouble, even the minor issue with had with his brothers people. I approach the site of the exchange and greet the gangers keeping watch.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs again. "No, no spell. Just some muttering."

Jess does indeed seem to have better control over her people. Two gangers who look like they know what they are doing step out of the shadows as you approach. One looks the two of you over then talks into a 'link and takes up a position where he can watch both you and the street. The second man simply moves sideways to give himself an uninterrupted field of fire if it becomes necessary. Both men are armed with what appears to be a serious-looking short barreled combat shotgun as well as a Predator V handgun in a shoulder rig. They move as though they are familiar with what they are doing. Funny, they are not wearing the ganger colors that Jess was sporting. The first one speaks up and his accent is decidedly slavic, "The boss is on the way. Please wait here."

Glinda touches your arm and nods past the men, where you can see two figures approaching. Both are women and the moonlight shows that they bear a striking resemblance to each other and the man you have only recently left.



Author: Ennui

I take some time to assense the two women as they approach. Good Evening ladies I have your order ready. I just spoke to your brother. It appears we may have further business to discuss. I have a few things to do first but we can meet at Pulse in a few hours to discuss it, if you would like.





Author: Mercy Merchant

As the two women approach, your look at them reveals that one is barely human, stuffed to the gills with cyber or bioware. The other has a faint glow as if she were awakened, but the cat on her shoulder is clearly awakened as well. You hear Glinda suck in her breath a bit, but she does not say anything at this point. The women look amazingly similar in feature, but theay are dressed about as differently as they could be. One, you think it is Jess, is wearing a bomber-style jacket emblazoned with the gang colors you had noticed on your previous trip here the handles of a pair of swords can be seen over her shoulders. The other woman is dressed in the same style combat fatigues the two men are wearing. The man who had taken the lead in talking to you, nods to her and both men leave.

When you are alone, Jess nods to you and holds out her hand to exchange a credstick for your package. "Thank you very much. It is a pleasure doing business with professionals. Jessie said you were on the way. This is our sister, Jessica, but I do not know your new companion? We are interested in talking to you later, but I am not sure a club like Pulse is the best place as it might be hard for either Jessie or me to get past the scanners. Do you have an alternative or would my place here be satisfactory?"



Author: Ennui

Jess this is Glinda. Glinda this is Jess. A pleasure I'm sure Jessica. I say nodding to her.

I'll make some calls I know the owner of the club I think I can get you in without having to go through the scanners and they have white noise generators at the table for discreet business.. Otherwise I suppose here will work. I can call with details if that will be okay.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessica smiles. Sure thing. Call us. Maybe we can all get the slacker brother of ours to do what he needs to do. Maybe he just needs a small push."



Author: Ennui

Good, I will see you later tonight then. I say my goodbyes and take my leave. Once in the car I ask Okay, what's with the breath sucking. I'm guessing Jessica surprised you in some way.

I also send a message to Grace. I have a couple of friends that want to meet me at Pulse. You think you could overlook their cyber when they come. If not you know any decent places one can have a private conversation on neutral ground on short notice?

Let's go meet your coffee supplier then we can get you moved

Once we are heading out I dismiss the spirit Thank you again my friend I'm glad we did not need your protection. You may go.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks over at you as she puts the car in gear. "Yes, she did surprise me. The woman is a sorceress for sure but hides it well, allowing only a bit of her power to be revealed. Her familiar is something else............something very powerful. She is well protected. The one with the swords is almost dead from the 'ware she has, but I suspect that she knows how to use what she has."

>>Sure. You can use the side entrance as long as you vouch for them. When are you dropping by?<<

"Coffee, eh? Letting you in that secret is worth it to be able to move in with you. Let's go."

.



Author: Ennui

I assumed it was an ally spirit. I'm thinking of doing that myself soon-ish.

Yeah I'll vouch for em. We should be there in a few hours or so.

Good News Jessies They will let you in the side door as long as you promise to behave yourself. I can meet you there in a few hours, I have a couple of errands to run, but I'll let you know when I'm heading that way.

Drive away you are the one who knows where this place is, after all.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda drives a good distance, out to the edge of the sprawl to a small parking lot. Exiting the car, she points to a wooden arch near one end of the lot. "Cajun Town. Ever been here. A bunch of people moved here about five years ago from New Orleans, CAS, and settled here, creating their own little community. It is a bit odd, almost as it they are living in a different time and place. There is a sign at the entrance asking that visitors please respect the privacy of the residents and guests and refrain from assensing or casting spells while they are in the community. There is a rumor that there is at least one very strong mage living here that works really hard to protect the place and that it does not pay to get on his bad side. There is also a voodoo priestess here that can tell your fortune and cast hexes for you..............if you can pay her."



Author: Ennui

Nope. Never even heard of the place. I'll mind my manners. Mambo's are the priestesses but they don't typically sell their services or deal in hexes, those would be the bocor the sorcerers, course some might take offense to being called a bocor too.

Anything else interesting here besides coffee and magic?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs as the two of you walk towards the arch. "Sounds like you know something about voodoo. Maybe you should talk to this Mama Lini, that is the priestess I was talking about. As for other things, there is a very good restaurant here if you like Cajun cooking. A bit spicy, I hear, but what do I know, right? There is a path along the river that is something to see. I think there is an illusion of some sort at work, but the magic is foreign to me."

There is a man in rough clothing at the arch, wearing some sort of large metal star on his vest. He politely doffs a hat to you and motions to the sign at the entrance that indicates exactly what Glinda had said it does. The man bids you a nice day and waves you in. As soon as you step through the arch, you feel a bit odd, as if you have just stepped into a foreign land. The weather seems to change to clear but hot and muggy. The locals are easy to tell from the tourists due to their way-out-of-style clothing. You see huge trees just beyond the buildings lining both sides of the single dirt road. Glinda points out a shop where you can find Mama Lini as she leads you to the restaurant, which bears a weather-beaten sign indicating this is Sophie's Kitchen.



Author: Ennui

I dont really get restaraunts. I mean you can only prepare mycoprotein and krill so many ways. Sure maybe their seasoning is better I suppose and I havent eaten lately so I guess we can try it. We can check out the view too. Id like to check this place out astrally, I love illusions.

I open my mind to the astral to see whats there. I wont assense anyone as requested.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda shakes her head. "No krill, soy, or microprotein here, dear. I am pretty sure that everything they cook is real. Don't know how they do it, given that they look poor as dirt, but try the food and see for yourself. Of course, it could be that this Sophie is a real stove wizard and can just do it better then most."

The astral here is amazing. You have never really seen it quite like this. It is a confusing mass of swirling colors and the overall effect is almost hypnotic. It looks like one of those old-fashioned kaleidoscope toys you have heard about and you have a vague but unsettling notion that you could easily get lost in the maelstrom of color and movement if you stay in the astral here for too long.



Author: Ennui

Real food? Oh my, why am I just now hearing of this place. Let's go have lunch then. This place is...intriguing.. I will limit myself to checking the astral every once in a while instead of constant monitoring. So many things, so few hours...

Remind me to buy coffee before we leave, I say as I wander into the Kitchen.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The restaurant looks a bit ramshackle from the outside. A wide wooden porch stretches across the front and three old men are sitting in rocking chairs and smoking long pipes. They will all tip their hats to you as you climb the rickety stairs. Even from out here the aroma of food cooking is making your mouth water. Inside are eight tables that can seat four people each and all but two are occupied; four with groups of tourists and the others with locals, at least you can assume that based on their clothes. A young girl who appears to be maybe ten comes to you and motions to one of the empty tables. "Hello and welcome to our restaurant. Would this table be suitable?"



Author: Ennui

I smile and nod at the men as I pass and glance around the interior in the astral for a moment.

Hi. Thank you this will be lovely.

Author: Mercy Merchant

The swirling colors make it very difficult to read anything in the astral here.

The girl shows you to the table and provides you with a paper menu. "Our special right now is crawfish stew, but we also have a very good gumbo. Please ask if you have any questions. May I get you something to drink?"

The menu is pretty basic and lists several varieties of gumbo and jambalaya, as well as something called a poboy.



Author: Ennui

Both sound great. What do you think Glinda should we order both and we can share them between us. I'll have an iced tea please.

Real crawfish, shrimp and sausage? Where do you get your ingredients, if I may be so bold as to ask? With all this astral energy I attempt to determine what kind of background count exists here.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda smiles and nods at your suggestion and orders iced tea as well and the girl takes an old-style lead pencil, licks the end, writing your orders down on a small order pad she takes from a pocket of the apron she is wearing. "'Ol Jeb, he brings the crawfish in and the taters and herbs come from the gardens hear about. Big Daddy brings the shrimp in on his boats........................"

She is interrupted by a woman probably still in her late twenties who speaks with a French accent. "Why don't you get their order in Jeanette, please?"

The girl smiles at you and heads off to the counter as the woman places two tall glasses of an iced amber beverage on your table. She nods to Glinda then to you. "Hello. I remember you from a couple of earlier visits....Glinda, oui? And this time you bring a good friend? Hello, I am Sophie. Is this your first time here?"

You think that the BGC is at least five here.



Author: Ennui

Thank you Jeanette, I call after her, as she leaves.

Hello Sophie. I go by Lizzie. It is indeed my first time here but I hope I will be a frequent visitor if the food here is as good as they say. This place is quite charming.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sophie smiles at you. "You have made good choices for your meal. You should let me know how spicy you like your food and I would recommend saving some room for spice bread for dessert. And I, too, hope that you become a regular."

Glinda says, "And we will need a couple of pounds of that spiced rum coffee."

"We were fixing up a new batch of that this morning. I will bring some with the dinner so you can taste it and decide if it is to your liking."



Author: Ennui

She recommended them I'm sure she has good taste. So you must be the proprietor of the coffee shop then? Do you carry unflavored coffee? I'd quite prefer a dark roast as well if you carry any.

I'm surprised how easily you seem to be able to get these ingredients. Is your method a secret? Jeanette seemed rather matter of fact about it but these days all these things are typically much harder to come by.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sophie laughs. "The only real secret is finding the people who know how to get the supplies. And, yes, I am also the proprietor of the coffee shop, but most of the time I am too busy here to really manage it, so I have someone from the community in to help me. So you want a plain dark roast? I can get you some, but you really should try the spiced rum. Your food will be out in a few minutes; I hope that you enjoy it. Oh, you did not say if you want it spicy or mild?"



Author: Ennui

Oh, I'll take both kinds. As for the food, just make it however you do normally if it needs to be spicier I'll have you make it spicier next time. If it's too spicy I'll know better next time, but unless you can't taste the food underneath the heat it's probably not too spicy.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Sophie nods and smiles at you as she walks away to talk to the diners at one of the other tables. Glinda leans forward a bit and says, "Did I not tell you this whole community is like a place from another time and location. But the food is very good and the atmosphere is very laid back and easy."



Author: Ennui

Yes, but I didn't think you meant literally. The astral here is mesmerizing. I'm not sure I could cast a spell here even if I tried.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods her head and chuckles. "It is a bit uncomfortable for me, which is why I cannot stay here longer than a couple of hours at a time. It is the same every time I have been here and I do not know if this is some natural astral event or someone manipulating the astral streams. Frankly, both options are a bit unnerving."



Author: Ennui

I'm rather surprised that they have managed to avoid more public scrutiny. I can think of any number of groups who might want to study a place like this.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Hmmmm. Good point. But it could be that the astral phenomena here does a good job of discouraging that sort of thing; I know that I could not stay here long enough to do any real research."



Author: Ennui

Perhaps, but I'm getting pretty much the opposite vibe. Like it's inviting me to get lost in it. So many things to investigate. Our new friends, this place, the new reagent you showed me not to mention my regular studies. I'm going to spread myself too thin on multiple fronts I feel. I finish with a laugh shaking my head.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Yes, I can sympathize with your problem as I have been in a similar situation more than once. Your life has changed a lot in the past day or two and it will probably never be the same. Try not to regret it.. Mmmm, it looks like our food is coming."

Jeanette is carefully making her way across the floor, wending her way between the other tables while carrying a large tray with some bowls on it. She makes it without sloshing a drop and put the bowls down between you, along with some extra tableware. The tray also had four small cups of coffee that would be appropriate in a child's tea set service and she places two cups in front of each of you, pointing to them. "This is the plain dark roast and this is the spiced rum. I am to tell you that the rum gives it a nice kick, if that is what you are looking for. Here is some cream and sugar if you need it. I am to wait to see which you like so I can bring a pot out to you."



Author: Ennui

I dutifully taste the coffees but say, They are both lovely but I will stick with the tea sweetie. Another cup of the dark roast will be lovely with dessert if I have room after all this, though.

I taste the stew and gumbo, chewing slowly and savoring the flavor of real food.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The food is definitely worth savoring, both dishes containing generous chunks of meat and different vegetables in savory sauces. Glinda lets you take as much as you want then tastes of hers, smiling at the look on your face. "By the way you seem to be enjoying the food, I think I can say this place is a hit. I am glad that you enjoy it. So, which do you like the best?"



Author: Ennui

I'm going to have to go with the gumbo. The crawfish just reminds me a little of krill. It's good, better than krill for sure still reminds me of it a bit. I work methodically through the meal eating slowly, enjoying the flavor judging the spiciness. When finished I lean back and rub my tummy.

Oh, that was yummy. I'm definitely coming back here.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda digs in with relish, seeming to greatly enjoy her food. When finished, she too, sits back and makes appreciative sounds. The girl comes to the table and begins to move empty plates onto a tray. "It looks like you enjoyed the meal. I hope that you have room for at least one slice of spice bread?"



Author: Ennui

Oh, I suppose. I probably shouldn't though. Just one slice and coffee please. The food was excellent. Thank you for the suggestions.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jeanette nods and walks away, seriously concentrating on not dropping the things on her tray. Glinda watches then says, "Sweet kid. So, off to my place after we leave here?"



Author: Ennui

Yeah I'll summon an earth spirit to move you in.

So I was wondering...I mentioned forming or joining a circle, had you broached that subject with Sian at all? Are either of you interested in something like that?



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Hmmm. What would that entail, exactly?"



Author: Ennui

It's a bit of ritual magic, we come up with rules for the group and it creates a mystical bond between us, making it easier to learn the deeper mysteries of magic. I thought we could set it up as the four of us as the council in charge and eventually start recruiting those with the Talent from our respective territories







Author: Mercy Merchant

"Sounds intriguing. What is the risk and who is the fourth person you have in mind besides Sian, me, and you?"



Author: Ennui

Well Corbin of course, if you have anyone else you might want to include we can discuss that. The only danger other than the normal issues with magic is the bond itself will need to be rather potent but since it's a ritual spell it shouldn't be too hard to pull off. It could theoretically kill us but so could any powerful ritual magic, the chances are slim but we can take precautions so keep it low enough to be manageable. Those precautions can have consequences of their own however. Each stricture we include would be a rule that if broken could have repercussions, physical, painful repercussions or even loss of magical ability. It depends on the rule. Other things like swearing an Oath and keeping magical links like blood or a special creative work will also make it easier to cast but you have to be sure about the bond because these things can be used against you. There is a lot of trust involved. This bond is deep, granted we've only known each other for a few days now but... I don't know it feels like I've known you much longer.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Oh. That will definitely be something for Sian to decide. And are you sure that you want to be bound to a pair of................well, you know. What about Jessica?"

She reaches a hand across the table and touches yours. "And I really feel that I have known you far longer than a few days, too. There is a bond of some kind already between us. What would this other bond do?"



Author: Ennui

We will have to let Corbin know and of course Shelly too, those can't keep secrets from each other. I suppose Jessica could join but I don't think she should be part of the ruling council. None of us know her at all. Then as I start training the Talented folks in these gangs we will have a spiffy little mage corps for when the shit hits the fan. Yeah I don't mind but that's why we'd need to tell Corbin, but I think our goals are well aligned that this wont be so difficult. I'll look in to possible strictures we might want to include. I'd trust you and Sian with a material link and an oath to our strictures at least. I think secrecy would be good, you know, first two rules of magic club, don't talk about magic club. We can also try to get a mentor spirit involved to guide us as circle. I have mine but I can see the benefit of having one the order respects as well.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"I can bring it up with Sian, but in person. And she may need to talk with you and Corbin. She has not lived as long as she has by acting rashly, and she does not know your friends. How much time do you need to organize this?"



Author: Ennui

Certainly it would be something for all four of us to discuss together. Once the decisions are made I'd say it's pretty much done and it's just creating the group bond, The important part will be determining the strictures and what we are willing to commit to the circle. We could probably do it the same day.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods. "I will certainly bring it up to Sian, but it might take some convincing from you to sell this idea to her. It sounds like this would require a high degree of personal trust and that is hard to come by for us. Too many memories of people with torches and pitchforks, not to mention the wooden stakes, no never forget those. But I will talk to her about it."

The girl returns with a smaller tray with four thick slices of bread and a pot of butter, all of which she puts on the table. "Would you like some coffee with this?"



Author: Ennui

Of course. It's not a decision to be taken lightly. We would set it up that those who might join later do not need be so close knit. The four of us would be the lead council, assuming you agree of course.

Yes please. The dark roast would be lovely. Thank you dear.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and munches at her slice of bread as she sips at her coffee. She gives you a thoughtful look and smiles as she puts her cup down. "I will go visit Sian and talk to her about it."

Sophie comes to the table with two small bags of coffee. "Fresh ground, just for you."



Author: Ennui

I munch on the bread and sip at the coffee while talking with Glinda.

But first we need to get you moved in and talk to the Jesses, Are you about ready to go?

Thank you sweetie. I say to the girl. I pay for the meal and top it off with a generous tip.

Once we reach Glinda's place I summon an earth spirit to move her.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda finishes her drink and nods as she stands. She follows you out the building and you see that most of the tourists have departed the area, as there is really not much here that attracts people other than the restaurant or the voodoo shop. But that is not to say that the road is deserted. You find that there a number of locals out and about, to include several children chasing a metal hoop down the road and others going after some early fireflies. The old men on the porch tip their hats but do not stop rocking.

There is a new deputy at the arch as you go through it, heading to Glinda's car who tips his hat and smiles. "Good evening, ladies. Hope you had a nice stay and please come back to visit with us again."

The ride to Glinda's apartment building is without event. Once there, she takes you up to her place and shows you around. The tour does not take long as she has little to show. "Not sure how much we need to move. What do you think I need?"



Author: Ennui

I suppose it depends on what you want. Your bed or coffin or whatever, clothes, hygiene products if you even need those. The rest is to your taste I suppose. Honestly I don't think you'd NEED a thing. I've seen you change your clothes with a wave of the hand. You wouldn't lack for a bed between the three of us, I doubt you'd ever need to sleep alone. The only apprehension I have is telling the others your secret. You get why they have to know right? It doesn't need to be right away but it should be soon if you live with us.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda breaks into laughter. "Coffin? No, I do not need a coffin anymore. Once upon a time there were restrictions like that, but I have grown beyond the need for a coffin to rest in. Hygiene products, yes, but mostly for the benefit of those I am near. For presentation sake, I do have some things to take over to put in a room, and a few keepsakes that I have picked up over the....................uh, years.............but they do not amount to much."

She moves about to gather a few things and soon there is a medium-sized pile of stuff on the couch, along with a box of mementos. "I took the place furnished and still have a couple of months left on the lease. I will keep the lease in case we need another place to go to for any reason. And yes, I do see the need to tell Corbin and Shelly. The knowledge will put a tremendous burden on them, just as it does you. I, we, have found that this is a secret that many people find too hard to carry about for long. The usual result is a need to relocate to another place. I know that Sian likes it here and feels compelled to be here for some reason she is not fully sharing with me."



Author: Ennui

I surprised you didn't I? My friends are cut from the same cloth. They may see things a little differently but not by that much. I know my friends. There will be some trepidation but they will see reason. Then there will be a lot of curiosity and questions...I imagine they will want to meet Sian as well and show them what she is doing. Her goals are very similar to our own after all, just different neighborhoods. In fact we should probably do that first.

I turn to the gorgon-like spirit I summoned, Thank you for heeding my call. We require your assistance. These items here need to be delivered to my lodge, afterwards we need you to accompany us to a meeting for protection.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Yes. I was surprised and that does not happen often anymore. I think a meeting is indeed in order. Perhaps you and me with Shelly and Corbin first, then I talk to Sian and then we all meet."

The spirit bows and picks everything up before vanishing. Glinda looks at the space her stuff had been just moments before and shakes her head. "Yes. Well, I may never get truly used to that sort of magic. I am more of a direct user and do not have never really used spirits. I can see their value, though."



Author: Ennui

I don't like using them for menial tasks. I try to be respectful of them though some will treat them as slaves. I don't see any reason not to be polite, I've never understood that particular vice to be honest. Pride, it seems a silly thing. I understand self respect and dignity, but gloating makes no sense. Treating people, or spirits, poorly without cause, just doesn't make any sense to me. Don't get me wrong, some people deserve ridicule and disdain, but that is based on their actions not on your default setting.

You should talk to Sian first. Then we should show Shelly and Corbin Chinatown and explain what you are attempting to accomplish. If Sian wishes to meet them at that point then she can. Then we have that meeting and tell them. We won't mention Sian without her approval though.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods. "Sure. That makes sense." She looks about the sparse room, now a bit more sparse with the rem,oval of her things. "Seems a bit cold here to me now that there is little of me left here. Are we off to the meeting with our new maybe partners?"



Author: Ennui

Sure, give the place a once over and make sure you have everything,

I link the Jessies, We're on at Pulse. Use the side entrance and they will let you in without a hassle.

When you talk to Sian are you wanting to do that alone or should I accompany you? We sort of have a lot to talk about and half of it is my idea. Shall we visit her after?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda laughs. "Sure, we can go see her after our meeting; it is not like she will be asleep or anything. And I do think that it is important that you be there to explain what I am not familiar with."



Author: Ennui

We head to Pulse. Once there I inform the guards about my friends. We take a seat and set up the tables white noise generators. I will deal with those who approach me but I won't be pushing today.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Pulse is jumping when you get there, but your table is reserved and waiting for you. It is techno night and Glinda laughs and takes you out to the dance floor where you find that she has an excellent feel for the beat of the music and seems to prefer this type. She moves with a sensuous grace mixed with an abandon that has some people near you reaching out to touch her, which seems to bother her not at all; instead, she just seems to let go a bit more as she writhes and moves to the music. Her eyes are on yours as the hands of several strangers touch her face, sides, and breasts and you notice when they seem to change first to a light red color then a deep crimson from their normal hue. She smiles at everyone, but when she turns it on you, you know that the others are just toys and that you are the one for her. You know what she is but there is just something........................some almost animalistic draw to her that you find difficult to explain or ignore. She moves in close to you and there is a hunger in her eyes and mouth that reaches out to you as she leans in and runs her tongue down your cheek and the side of your neck, easily competing to be the most sensual feeling you have ever had. Her hand cups your breast and her thumb flicks across your already hardening nipple as her mouth seeks out yours and her kiss seems to stop time as your body goes into sexual overdrive. She pulls back and looks deeply into your eyes and no else in the room exists for a few seconds.....minutes......hours......ever. For an instant, you are allowed to share what an immortal love might be like then the music breaks in before you can get more of it, leaving you completely breathless and a bit weak at the knees. She places her forehead against yours and whispers one word that your ears cannot make out in the din, but your inner soul hears it. "Isla"



Author: Ennui

After dancing for a while I bring her back to the table. What is that thing you do. Is it magic or is it how you feed? And why does it make me feel like it does? Am I noticing the effects just from being around you or when you do it or am I getting in the way somehow?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda talks softly, yet you seem perfectly able to hear her in the noisy room. "It was both. I was using magic to feed. I was taking a small bit from a number of people around us, but not from you. What did it make you feel like?"



Author: Ennui

I feel a pull, both alluring and scary. Like it's bait for a trap, dangerously seductive, like nectar from a carnivorous plant. I thought maybe it was part of the magic you used and I was just caught in the fringes of it.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda shakes her head and reaches for your hands, causing an almost electric shock to pass between the two of you. Her eyes open a bit wider for an instant. "No, I think there is something more to it than just being on the fringe of what I was doing. I was not reaching out to you to take anything, but I felt that I was being drawn to you as a moth to flame. Are you my doom, Isla?"



Author: Ennui

Your doom? Are you waxing poetic or is that something I should know about? If I'm your doom it would only be because you desired it. Tell me about the Isla you knew. Do you think she could have been my great grandmother that my mother would talk about?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda's face takes on a very sad look. Her eyes seem to focus far away as she shakes her head. "I would not think they are the same, but.............................My isla, or rather, Sian's and mine was our sister wife and the third of us. We lived and loved a very long time ago. She was an Egyptian beauty and our brother husband wanted her very much and turned her when she was in the flower of her youth. We were together for centuries, happy in our immortality. Then the Venetian Doge and several other European princes conspired to weaken Constantinople just as the hated Ottomans were making plans to besiege the city. Still, things might have worked out, as the Sultan of the Ottomans was losing heavily in his war. But traitors within took advantage of the weaknesses created by the Doge and opened the gates to the invaders and life changed. Our brother husband was betrayed and killed and we three fled on foot with some jewels, vowing vengeance. We walked across the lands to get to Venice and plotted to have the Doge and his friends pay for the loss of our beloved Constantinople and our brother husband. In the end, we accomplished all we set out to do, but Isla had grown tired and left us shortly afterwards. Not even the love we had thought we shared was enough to keep her. It seems that her love was for our husband and less for Sian and me. I know not where she went after that, perhaps to the lands of your name. Still, I doubt that she would have been the woman your mother spoke of, but the name is odd enough to get my attention. In any case, we loved her much more than she loved us.............and still I miss her touch and the way her eyes caught the light and reflected it back."



Author: Ennui

That's terrible. I hope she brought you more good memories than those bad ones. You're right though, unless she could have children, which I assume you can't, there's no way she could be my ancestor.

I check the time on my com to see how much more time before we can expect the Jessie's.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods. "Yes, it is a very sad tale. There were many good memories, but they were mostly illusion, as she really cared for our husband and not so much for Sian and me. And in the end, there is even some concern that he had tired of us and grown closer to Isla. Even vampires can love and such a revelation was hard to accept or handle. Sian and I have been together for a very long time. We have had mortal lovers, but the sad truth is that my appearance will stay as you see it while lovers grow older and die."

Even as you check your chrono, five people approach your table. You recognize Jess, Jessie, and Jessica, but the other two are strangers, although the family resemblance is striking. Once at the table, Jessica motions to the strangers. "We thought that it would be prudent to bring Jessup and Jezzabel to this meeting. There is a sixth sibling, but he is..............detained from attending this meeting. Is it alright if they join us?"

Both newcomers look remarkably like the other three and it might be hard to tell them apart if they wanted to pretend to be each other.



Author: Ennui

Good grief, are you guys clones or something? Of course, if we are all going to be working together it's only natural that we should meet. I had a feeling I'd be seeing more of you. What were the chances of me stumbling on to the only two Jessie's in the two areas I was expanding into. I didn't think you would all be...what is it sextuplets. I may have to tell you that joke after all.

I peer at them in astral space and assense them, nodding and smiling as they are introduced.

It's a pleasure to meet you all. I, as I'm sure you've been told by now, go by Lizzie Borden, or just Lizzie. If you are all as competent as your siblings are I think we will get along marvelously.

So let me tell the story, it's a little groan-worthy but it's worth a few chuckles and I must say I cannot think of a better time for it. I used to work security for a guy in the Barrens. He was a social worker and ran a shelter poor folks flooded that place down on their luck and he got some grant to pay the bills and his salary. So one day this single mom and her five young kids show up, ages 4 to 10 maybe and I thought, oh goody a bunch of screaming kids are just gonna make my day. Sure enough it doesn't take them five minutes to start acting up but before they get too loud the mom says "Lee Roy!" Every one of those kids shut their mouths. I almost started applauding. I said "how did you get them all to be quiet? You only said one of their names." And she replies "Nah, they all Lee Roy" she saw that I was confused and pointed out they have different spellings for the girls "Leigh Roi" and she mentioned a famous boxer at the turn of the century who named all his children George. "Well okay" I said. "but what if you only want to call one of them? What do you do then?" She replies "Oh, that's easy. I just call em by their last name."

Buh dum Tss.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Four of them chuckle at the joke. Jezzabel leans forward and looks you in the eye. "So what sort of security were you doing for a homeless shelter?" Jessie gently punches her in the arm, getting a blank stare in return. From your assensing, Jessica seems to be the only mage of them and her power is likely on a par with yours. The general mood seems to be upbeat and interested.



Author: Ennui

No, but seriously are you all twins or what?

So, what are your plans in the barrens and how can I help?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jezzabel looks at you with her almost blank stare. "Of course we are all twins. All twelve of us were." She looks like she is going to say something else, but Jess puts a hand on her arm, bringing back the near blank look before turning to look at you. "Look, we were all part of a genetic experiment to create a superior being, a sort of collective that could with everyone doing something in concert to increase the effectiveness of the group. Something went wrong at the lab and a decision was made to cancel the program, which meant cancel us. They came in the night and started killing us, but two of the scientists managed to help six of us escape. The rest died. We fled here to hide and make plans. Our goal is to bring down the people that turned on us to try to hide what they had created."



Author: Ennui

I wince. I know that pain. Ghouls ate my little sister. I'm sorry for your loss. Were you close?

I flag down a waitress Scotch, best ya got. Bring the bottle, glasses and a bucket of ice please. We will drink to family and to vengeance.





Author: Mercy Merchant

Only Jezzabel has a blank face; the others all cloud over in various stages of anger and.............something...............else. Jess nods and says, "Yes, we were all very close. We were bred to almost think like each other, to anticipate each other's needs. The immediate loss was almost unbearable as we felt the others die. It almost prevented us from leaving as we tried to turn on the killers. But the two scientists that were helping us kept herding us along, using our own strength against us to keep us moving away. They got us out of the complex and into a van they stole, giving us some money and the directions to go to hide. The last we saw of them was in the rear view mirror as we drove away."

They all go silent for a bit when you mention your sister, the silence only broken by the arrival of the bottle and glasses.



Author: Ennui

I place a cube of ice in each glass and pour two fingers over them and pass them around. I hold up my glass, to absent family and their killers ruin.

Author: Mercy Merchant

In what appears to be an amazingly synchronized movement, all six siblings pick up their glasses as one and drink the whiskey down, placing the empty glasses back on the table at the same time. Each acknowledges your toast and smiles, well all but Jezzebel, whose rather disconcerting blank stare does not seem to change much during all of this. Jessica leans forward. "All of this is good, but why did you want to talk to us? What are YOUR plans?"



Author: Ennui

Plans are fluid. I have ideas and goals. My actions are based on the best information I have at any given time and the best way to achieve those goals. So while I have no plans per say, other than making money with you folks, my goal is to make the Barrens, or at least my part of it stable and prosperous. Relatively speaking of course. The gang wars, shifting territories and alliances, the general violence of every day existence needs to end. This whole Might makes Right thing that's going on isn't in my best interest, and it certainly wasn't in the best interest of my friends when ghouls invaded our neighborhood.

Besides, a little bit of order is good for business. I think the best way to do that at this point is a criminal empire. It seems like you folks have a similar idea, I thought maybe we could work together. You at least seem to have your shit together which is more than I can say for must of the bastards I've met in the barrens. Professionalism is so hard to find these days. So tell me...how can I help?



Author: Mercy Merchant

As one, four heads turn to look at Jessica. Jezzabel does not seem to understand that you have asked a question and continues to stare at you. For the others, though, Jessica seems to be the primary spokesperson. She nods at you and says, "Yesssss. Similar goals, perhaps. The criminal enterprises we have entered into are a good stepping stone to a greater goal than simple stability in the Barrens, though. It would seem, however, that our short term goals align with yours and I can see that there is room for a conversation and perhaps even a working relationship, even though you are not one of us. We already control two of the smaller gangs and are in position to shortly secure control over two more. I am in control of a honed and experienced group of mercenaries that can provide us some security as well as some mobile force projection. Is this of interest to you and can it help you help us?"



Author: Ennui

I refill everyone's glass and continue on. The problem with the stability in the barrens is the competition. The Vory, Mafia, Yakuza, Triads, Seoulpa...move too fast and we risk the big boys coming into play and they will likely see us as a threat as soon as we make our presence known, unless you guys have ties to any of them. That's a long way off though. I don't need any mercenaries right now, but there may certainly come a day.

Which corp are you after? You going to take down the whole thing or just the people involved? What kind of resources do you think you will need for that? We also discussed other more immediate concerns regarding accidental death and dismemberment insurance and promotions.

I say to Jezzabel I mean some of you mentioned killing their boss to take his place.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jezzabel opens her mouth to say something but closes it when Jessica puts a hand on her arm. The mage looks to you and says, "Does it matter so much right now which AAA it is? I think that we are still a bit early in the planning stages for that to be necessary. And we agree that planning for this needs to be drawn out so that we do not move too fast and get noticed too soon. That is why we only have three gangs, including my mercenaries, and are waiting patiently before moving on the others."



Author: Ennui

No I don't suppose it matters. Knowing that it's a triple A does. I'll have to make educated guesses I'm thinking Horizon or Evo. No that's not important at this point but it will become important if we are to align in this, food for thought. If you think rivaling a criminal syndicate will be an easy or short term goal, well...I think I will need a little convincing of that.

So short term, what can I help you with? You trusted me enough to bring me into your plans in this small way. I understand if you want to keep me in the dark as to specifics but I am a professional as well and there is a certain etiquette to follow. I don't sell out business partners as a matter of propriety, but words are just that. If you have investigated me, and I would be disappointed if you hadn't, you know my reputation proceeds me. My ability to help is directly tied to how much I know, so tell me what you feel you can and we'll conspire accordingly.

I lean back and raise my glass with a nod and take a drink.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jezzabel looks over to Glinda. "You are known but we do not know anything about her."

Jessica squeezes her sister's arm, quieting her. "Sorry about that. She can be very blunt. Yes, we have done some research and have picked up some information on you, Lizzie, but almost nothing on Glinda. She has been seen in your company, though, and it is assumed that you trust her."



Author: Ennui

I do trust her, but fair enough. Glinda, would you mind excusing us for a while?

When she is out of earshot I turn back to the Jessie's. Are you put at ease? She was just concerned for my safety as, I'm sure you are aware, there isn't much known about you and yours. I don't mind blunt, blunt can be refreshing.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and leaves the table without saying anything. Jessica waits until she is gone and you have spoken to reply. "Thank you. That woman might be your friend, but she gives me the willies and that takes something. I took the liberty of assensing both of you, as I am sure that you have done with us. You are impressive and I think that we are very much alike, but your friend is just scary. She is reading as a perfectly normal woman with no emotions evident other than calm. Now, I could see that with someone who is going about a normal wageslave sort of existence, but I rather doubt that she is a normal wageslave if she is helping you. And nobody I know can hide an aura that well, so I am wary of her. Are you aware if she has the ability to mask herself?"



Author: Ennui

Of course. It's a very handy skill to have. I hope to learn it soon myself. She is scary, however she has proven herself trustworthy to me and I am proud to call her friend. However, she left so that we could privately discuss your plans, not so that we could talk of her behind her back. You have my word that I will keep information compartmentalized. Shall we discuss your plans then?

Author: Mercy Merchant

>>I am outside and waiting in the car. Ping me if you need me and I will be with you before you know it.<<

Jessica nods. "Point taken and I am sorry. We are firmly committed to moving slowly and would not even be as far along as we are were it not for circumstance. Five of us infiltrated different gangs with the idea that we would eventually work our way to the top of the ladder in each and be ready with a larger gang with which to challenge the authority of Renraku corporation. Three of the gangs ran into problems and we had to move faster than we had planned. Two former gang leaders died while out on gang activities and a third proved to be so incompetent that he was destroying the gang from within and needed to be replaced. The other two are moving according to schedule. We were originally looking at another three years or so before being ready to make some of our challenges."



Author: Ennui

Okay so again that's the long term plan and it will be good to know moving forward but surely you have more stages than Phase One: gain control of gangs, Phase Two: use them to attack Renraku. You will need to train your people. You will need intelligence to know where to strike them and when. Renraku won't be some push over you will need resources. Three years is optimistic in my opinion, but then again I don't know the full extent of your current resources but I think I have a fairly good idea..

But again this is long term plans, how can I help you now? I mean besides our current business venture. I'm assuming Jessie's gang is the incompetent one that you were referring to?

Also I can make heavier designer drugs for quickly enhanced shock troops. I wouldn't try to rely on that too much, that would be for like emergencies and mission critical ops.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessica laughs, "No, the idiot he is currently working for is a genius compared to the one Jessup was with. Our short term goals are pretty defined by surviving and taking over these gangs, but we could listen to other ideas. What do you have in mind?"



Author: Ennui

Well, I could help with the gangs. I got the impression that you were looking for allies and our purposes seem aligned. So I offered our assistance, or rather Glinda did and I agreed.

I propose an alliance. I don't run my gang but they all know who keeps them happy. Once we get them trained up and disciplined we can consolidate. Make a kind of meta gang where each individual gang will be a feeder to the true organization. Directly run by our little council here. We can use the money from our enterprises to enhance our people, supply them with high quality armaments. Honestly the only thing I can see us lacking are hackers. I don't suppose any of you have a specialty in this area?

I have a few ideas that can consolidate the power base as well. I had been considering a project where I test the locals for magical abilities and train them and make a magician corp. I never thought it would be feasible in the small scale of my gangs territory, but if we all contributed there should be a few teachable ones.



Author: Mercy Merchant

All of the others turn to look at Jezzabel when you ask about hackers. Jessica gently squeezes her sister's arm. "Jezzabel keeps us all in and protected. Her mind was..............altered..............a bit by our creators to be very good at that. Sadly, what they did also had some negative side effects on her personality. Something else they will pay for."

"Mages are rare and good ones even rarer. Effective training can take a long time. Are you looking for young ones to put in some sort of school? Or older ones that are already trained?"



Author: Ennui

I was thinking the young ones, but both would be suitable. Like I said this would be long term but handy in consolidating the powerbase.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessica nods and looks to the others before turning back to you. "We can certainly get behind that. Do you have a place in mind to send kids to and a teacher, yet, or is this the first step in that direction?"



Author: Ennui

I have my eye on a few properties in my immediate area, but nothing set in stone.



Author: Mercy Merchant

"Well, that gives us a bit of time. But perhaps you could work up some sort of package like to have provided to Jess and Jessie for Jessup. I can't really use it and neither can Jasmine or Jezzabel. I think that we can make a good start on spreading the drugs around and putting a portion of the money aside to make improvements. So, is this the group, or is Glinda to be involved in the decision process? I feel bad about chasing her away and should make an apology if you had thought to include her."



Author: Ennui

I just so happen to have a supply on me. Jessie was able to pay his up front but Jess and I worked out a slightly different deal. You want the whole set it's up front, you want 50 cram I'm willing to let that go on credit and you can owe me.

As for Glinda, I don't see the need for her to be included at this time, but I will covet her council on these matters as I would all of my friends. I can guarantee our complete discretion though. She's part of my crew and she probably deserves the apology, but she's a big girl she understands it's just biz.

So let me make sure i understand Jessica and Jezzabel have not infiltrated gangs you have this mercenary company instead. Jessup Jess and your detained sister Jasmine have already taken control of theirs and Jessie is close to doing so himself. May I ask why Jasmine doesn't want to get in on our little business plan? Also that brings us full circle to why this meeting was set up after all. I noticed Jessie and Jessica had similar attitudes names and looks and I put two and two together while we were brainstorming ways to help Jessie take care of his problem and frankly I wouldn't mind offing that oaf who runs his gang anyway. He suggested a sit down with everyone...or did I? Well we seemed to agree that would be a good idea. Are you intent on waiting for his play or can we update that time table...that pig can't be doing a good job running that gang.

Oh and we should probably establish which gangs are in our little circle. I know Jessie's and Jess' but not the others. We are called Scarlet Blades we own the territory between Jess and Jessie's groups and a little bit more north of them.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessica laughs. "Right now, Jasmine is somewhere on the I5, mixing it up with a sub-branch of the 'Weeners who were bold enough to challenge her. She was apologetic, but not too much. She is really into the mixing it up bit and is definitely our most out-going sister." She turns to one of her brothers. "Jessup, why don't you take the packet and see what you can do with it.?"

Jessup smiles at you and leans forward with his hand outstretched. "Tell me what I owe for the entire packet and I will pay for it. Had a bit of luck earlier today when we shook down some mooks trying to cross our territory."

Jessica gives him a punch in the arm, eliciting a mock groan from him. "You bugger-head. Why did you not say something before. Let me have some of that so I can clear my debt with our new partner."

After you tell them how much your packets are worth, Jessup slips you some credsticks to cover the cost.



Author: Ennui

I meant, should I make her a batch as well? I say pocketing the credsticks. And what about Jessie's predicament?

OOC: updated Lizzies picture.
(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/3c/b2/f4/3cb2f4f3afcfb529cbc46acc48f66b66.jpg)



Author: Mercy Merchant

OOC: Cool picture.


Jessica nods. "Ah, I see. Yes, I would think she is interested in a packet. She actually has the greatest opportunity to spread the drugs around, so it would be a good fit."

Jezzabel nods and says, "She would like that very much. She expects to be back in the city in two hours, if you would like to meet. Otherwise we can set something up for later."





Author: Ennui

Sure I can get more just tell me when and where.

On another note...would you mind if I tested your abilities just a bit Jezzabel? I have an interest in a man by the name of Alvin Corse, a little side project I'm working on. I have his contact information here, do you think you could find anything out about him over the next few hours? I have had a friend on it for a few hours already I was hoping for a cross reference. Think you can pull that off?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jezzabel does not change the expression on her face, but simply looks at Jessica, who asks, "What do you need to know about him and can you tell us anything that can get her started besides his contact information?"



Author: Ennui

It's all I have on him, but I need everything you can find. I want to know his hearts most secret desires. I want to know what he had for breakfast on his 12th birthday. I turn to Jezzabel, wink and say That's a figure of speech. I want as complete a profile on this guy as you can get. I am going to have to run a game on this guy to find out his closest secrets and I need anything you can find to get me an in.

Where should we meet Jasmine? I can meet her in about 2 hours or so. We should brainstorm on Jessie's predicament. I can take care of it but I imagine certain conditions will need to be met. It could be as simple as giving him a drug he will OD on, that's hardly a leap for his lifestyle, but there may be methods that would be more conducive to Jessie moving up in the group.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jezzabel nods in answer to you.

Jessie snorts. "Almost any means of killing him would work, as long as it does not come back to me, I suppose. Even then, some on the gang would probably approve of me doing it. We have delayed that part of our action because we do not want to move too fast, but this may be the right time. Are we agreed?"



Author: Ennui

If it's just effectiveness I could sic a spirit on him, at least I'd get to watch that,



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessica looks at the others then nods as she turns back to you. "Sure. Go ahead if you like. When would you like to do it? I think Jessie needs to be in the vicinity to take control after the guy is killed."



Author: Ennui

Some night or another. We could even stage it while Jessie is there and have him, I raise my hands and make air quotes "fight it off". That might look good to his boys and add to his influence over them. How do you want to play it Jessie? Your gang your show.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Jessie looks at Jessica first then when she nods, he switches to you. "Yes, I would like to be there and I think that your idea of having me fight your spirit off is a good one. When would be convenient for you to do this? And I would think we might need to at least talk out what is going to happen so that it looks real."



Author: Ennui

I could do it tonight if you really wanted, the timing doesn't matter. The spirit would manifest kill your boss then fight you for a bit, but not hurt you, then act as if it were disrupted. Depending on when we do it we could even choreograph the fight.



Author: Mercy Merchant

He nods. "Good. But I think tonight is not the best time. What about I meet you tomorrow and we work out the details. If everything goes well, we can try for tomorrow night or the next?"



Author: Ennui

Sure. I'm sending my comcode to everyone to keep in touch. You can let me know when you want to meet up with Jasmine. I should probably go unruffle Glindas feathers a bit. I'm sure she understands why you guys wanted her left out, doesn't mean she's happy about it though. I'll see you in a few hours.

I head out to to the car and knock on the window before joining Glenda. I grin at her while climbing into the car. Home Jeeves. I need to get another batch started. Sorry I made you take off for a while. I talked you up bunches so I don't think they will have a problem with you in the future. I can understand their paranoia though. They've had a rough time of it.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda shakes her head. "They really know frag all about paranoia or what having a rough time is. Try fifteen hundred years of running and hiding from mobs of people with pitchforks and torches trying to drive a stake into what passes for your heart. Try living with a hunger for precious blood that never, ever goes away and only becomes more manageable after the first four hundred years. There are reasons why there are so few of my kind, Lizzie, and none of them are pretty. Those people back there know nothing of hardships." She looks over at you without smiling. "Do you want my friendship? Do you want to be partners? I had thought I knew where I stood, but it hurt to be shuffled off to the sidelines in such a cavalier manner. Does that make any sense to you?"



Author: Ennui

I look at Glinda and search her eyes. I reach over and cup her face as I say, I'm sorry. Sometimes we have to do distasteful thing in the short term for a long term gain. If it makes you feel any better I talked you up and they were all ready to apologize to you for the slight. You are welcome at future meetings, though I thought you might not be interested.

Of course you are my friend. As for partners I am partners with you and Sian in your gentrification project in the Chinatown Barrens. Did you want to be involved in my plans for Redmond? I never actually considered that. I've thought of you as a general ally and friend and I treasure your counsel, but I fear I never expected you to be invested in my work there.



Author: Mercy Merchant

For an instant, Glinda closes her eyes and presses her cheek against your palm. There is an odd look in her eyes when she opens them again; almost as if asking a question on their own. After a short pause, she smiles and says, "Sorry. I guess that even fifteen or sixteen hundred years cannot shake some of the the insecurities of my youth, eh?" She leans over to kiss you, lightly flicking her tongue across your lips before probing. After a few seconds she breaks but keeps her forehead against yours. "I would like very much to be your partner in all that you do. If you are not ready for that, then tell me so I know where I stand. It might be hard to fathom, but being somewhere between alive and dead has not taken all emotion from me and I do have feelings and sensibilities and I can feel pain and heartache. I will give you all the space you think you need, but I would like to know what that is before just being pushed aside. It would have hurt far less if you had told me in advance that I should wait in the car."



Author: Ennui

This sounds dangerously like a relationship talk. I don't want to alienate Glinda but I can't just give up the reigns of my project.

I sigh and lean back in my seat. Then look over at Glinda with a mischievous grin. I'm a little surprised you didn't see through that little maneuver. It was subtle but it both increased my value at the table and put the others at ease at the same time. Giving me a hand up in the negotiations... Not to mention protecting your secret from some dangerous players. You showed them I had powerful allies who deferred to my judgement. I'm sorry it hurt your feelings, that wasn't my intention, but you have to trust me if we are going to work together.

I am a con artist and you learn to recognize angles in fluid situations. Sometimes things occur that need to be acted upon without prior collaboration and that was one of those times. Please be assured I would never intentionally do something to harm you.

I value your counsel Glinda and I was going to share the details of our discussion with you, but frankly I'm just not ready to share the reigns on this project. It's been my primary motivation for nearly a decade of my life. I would love if you would work with me in this endeavor but I need to be in charge of this. I hope that's not a deal breaker.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you as she processes what you have said. She might make a good poker player since her face gives nothing away of what she is thinking. When the silence gets to be several seconds, her face suddenly explodes into a smile that seems to mirror what is in her eyes. "I am sorry about that. I do trust you and want to help you. I guess it is just that both of us are strong women who feel a need to be involved and in charge. I will bow to you on this project, however; it is yours and I am merely along for the ride and to give you whatever support you ask of me. I am sorry if I came across as selfish and bossy. Sometimes I forget what being with someone I respect and admire is like as it has been far too long since I met anyone who fit that description, except for Sian, of course."



Author: Ennui

I shake my head. I don't want you to apologize Glinda. Your feelings are valid. I want you to tell me how you feel. I'm not trying to shut down the conversation I just want you to know where I'm coming from so that we can be on the same page and hopefully make you feel better about it.

I don't know why but you and Sian are the first people I've opened up to besides Shelly and Corbin since the rest of us were killed. Maybe it's because we see things in a similar way or have similar goals but I feel closer to you two than anyone besides my friends. I want you to realize that means something to me. I'm a controlling manipulative bitch, and it's hard for me to let go of things that are important to me. Please try to remember you are one of those things.

Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda looks at you and her features soften. "Thank you, you are important to me, too. So, home you said?"



Author: Ennui

Yes home. You need to arrange your room how you want it. I'll let the spirit off the hook afterwards. I need to get the next batch started too. Once that's done and I grab the last of my stash for the Jessies and make another delivery. Then we can go talk to Sian about starting the group and setting up a meeting with Corbin so she can get to know him.

Once home I direct the spirit to assist Glinda with arranging her room and then dismiss him from his services. Thank you for your service. I am glad we did not need to put you in danger.

I strip down and put on the protective gear and start the next batch while Glinda rearranges her room. Afterwards I get ready to make the delivery for the Jessies.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Everything goes smoothly with your batch preparation, which is about all you have time for if you are going to meet Jasmine on time. Glinda is sitting cross-legged on the floor outside the prep room when you emerge, her eyes closed and her arms on her knees with her palms open and turned up. Without opening her eyes, she says, "Are we ready to leave? I was going to come in to help, but saw that you were nearly finished. Are we returning to the club?"



Author: Ennui

I'm not sure. They said to call to set up the meet and see if Jessica can find anything on this guy Alvin Corse.

Hey I got the stuff you wanted. You said to let you know in a few hours and we could meet. Where are we going? And bring Jezzabel for that report on Alvin too.

What are you doing? Meditating? I'm considering going on an astral quest and initiate myself. I would prefer to do it with a group but I think that may take a little longer than I'm wanting to wait. We can still make the group of course but I'm getting antsy. I go over to my altar and inspect the grain of the black marble. The smoothness of the cut.



Author: Mercy Merchant

The response from Jessica is almost instantaneous. >>Lazy B in Touristville. We will be there until 0200. Oh, and I am supposed to tell you oatmeal, soy-bran muffin, and soy-orange juice.<<

"Yes, meditating. It helps clear my mind. What is this about initiating? I thought that you were already a sorceress?"



Author: Ennui

nice! I hope she got more than that though.

We're meeting at Lazy B. Initiation is seeking the higher mysteries. Like your ability to mask your aura or centering to reduce the fatigue cost of a spell or summoning and rituals. Doing it as a group is easier but I'm impatient and we don't even know if Sian will be interested. You ready?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Glinda nods and rises to her feet. It is more a sort of flowing than the physical effort of standing, but that should not be possible, right? Anyway, she is on her feet and walks with you to the car. "Lazy B. Touristville. That place has a rep for being wild and noisy. Just us or will the others meet us there?"



Author: Ennui

Probably. Corbin and Shelly are usually back by now but if they are selling they could be out a while and I haven't heard them. I'll link em just in case. If they are near we will wait for them.

Hey guys we are going to meet at Lazy B if you guys are close to the building or there meet us there for a meet with the Jessies I'll introduce you to a few more.

Once we determine who all will be coming I fill Glinda in on what was discussed at the meeting with the meta gang and consolidating power as well as the test for their hacker as we drive there. Don't suppose you've heard of Alvin Corse?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Unfortunately, both Corbin and Shelly are still out selling and no where near Tourisville. Both indicate that they could drop what they are doing, although Corbin says that he has a potential heavy hitter on the hook that might need some more time and he would rather not break that off right now.

Glinda nods as you explain what went down at the meeting and grins when you talk of killing Jessie's boss. "I think it is a good idea to let him fight your spirit off. Would you like me to summon one of my.....associates or do you want to deal with this?"

"Alvin Corse? No, I do not think I am familiar with the name. Should I be? Who is he and why is he important?"



Author: Ennui

Now worries I doubt there will be a need I just didn't want you to feel left out.

I'll handle the spirit.

No reason you should know, but with the amount of coincidences lately I figured I'd ask. I just need to find out about the guy and run a game on him.

Once at the club I scope out a good position near a corner unless I see the Jessies first.

Author: Mercy Merchant

OOC: LOL Even good GMs forget things on occasion, and I do not claim to be one. Who is Alvin Corse and where did I introduce him?



Author: Ennui

OOC: Page 19 about halfway down. One of Seductresses "minions"



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0100 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


The Lazy B is located near the outer edge of Tourisville and caters to the country music set and your ears are assaulted by the twang of country music even as you leave the car and walk across the parking lot filled with a wide variety of vehicles. A row of Harley Davidson's finest is parked near one end of the lot, with two very large Trolls standing watch over them. The door to the bar is open to allow smoke to flow out and air to flow in, although your first glimpse inside leads you to think that there is still more smoke than fresh air inside the place. An Ork bouncer does not even ask for IDs as he gives both of you a quick visual once over. He smiles at you and waves you on inside.

The interior of the bar consists of a large wooden floor in the center with a rail that separates it from the tables set along three of the walls. The fourth wall is almost entirely taken up by a long bar, behind which are several men and women serving drinks to those standing there or sitting at the few stools available. A number of people are in lines on the wooden dance floor, moving in time to the beat and everyone doing the same steps at the same time in some sort of robotic movement.

A lifted arm catches your attention and you see Jessica standing at one of the tables and waving you over. Jezzabel is sitting at the table next to a woman who clearly bears a resemblance to her and the rest of the Jessies. Glinda looks at you with a grin. "They all do look alike, don't they. I wonder if they are clones?"



Author: Ennui

They said they were all "twins" and they were genetically bred. If that's not cloning I don't know what else to call it.

I wave back and join them. So you are Jasmine, I say addressing the third woman. A pleasure to meet you. I have that stuff you wanted and I can't wait for you to tell me all about Mr. Corse.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jasmine stands and holds out a hand. She is built very like the others you have seen, but the body under the light tee is more developed than what you have seen in the others. A grin flashes across her face as she nods. "Jasmine it is. Sorry I missed your meeting earlier, but I had a small problem on the I5 I needed to clear up. Some punk 'Weener wanna-bes were making trouble and looking to try to horn in on my turf so I had to go take care of business. Jessica has pretty much filled me in, but I would like to hear the details from you, if you don't mind?"



Author: Ennui

I shake her hand and give her an appraising look. I sell you the merchandise at 80% of the street cost, you distribute it and keep the rest. The price for this package is 7200 the street is 9k, when you want more you let me know how much and what kind if you have something that sells better than the others or something.

Funny I would have thought you guys would have wanted your Face at the initial meeting. We could have rescheduled. You will forgive the assumption I hope, but I have a nose for these things.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Jasmine nods and hands you a cred stick to slot to your 'link, holding out her hand for the packet of drugs. "I will see what I can do with this." Her eyes widen a bit as they find Glinda, who is standing behind you. You notice that she controls a slight twitch of her left hand as she continues. "Not sure what you expected, but we don't really have a face since we do not normally project anything like a unified front. Too many people are spooked the fact that we look so much alike. Who is your companion?"



Author: Ennui

That's a good reason to have a single person as a face for your particular group. Also keeps anyone hunting you guys from hearing a bunch of stories of six twins in the shadows...that's got to be pretty distinctive.

This is Glinda. I'm surprised your family didn't mention her. She is a business partner, trusted advisor, and very good friend.

I take a moment to peer into the astral and assense Jasmine, kicking myself for forgetting to as I joined them.
Afterwards I look to Jezzabel, rubbing my hands. So tell me everything you know about Alvin Corse



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0110 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine is not awakened. She is a bit suspicious right now.

Jessica nods and says, "I am usually the one who does the talking, if that is what you mean. And I did not mention your friend because I had thought she was not part of this and that you had sent her away. I am sorry of I misunderstood that part."

"36
70 inches, 170 pounds
Pale blond hair, blue eyes, no facial hair, no ink, scar from dog bite on left arm when 8
Divorced, apparently heterosexual, wife left him for better prospects, no children
Lower level day shift manager at EVO Consolidated Industries, two black marks for insubordination
Owns home at 2769 Blankenship Drive
Drives 2065 Americar, red, last maintenance was 8/72073
Gambles at Blood Bowl, mostly loses
Smokes Lucky Strikes
Frequent customer at Eve's Garden, bar and brothel, drinks malt whiskey, favorite whore is Christy
Father died of heart attack on job at EVO Consolidated when Alvin was sixteen, mother ran away from marriage when Alvin was six, remarried, three daughters
Average student at G. W. Senior High School, wrestling team for three years, almost expelled when caught slotting the wrestling coach's wife in locker room
No military service
Straight to EVO apprenticeship program from high school, average student
Started at EVO Consolidated at 22, lineman, crew foreman, shift tech, shift supervisor, shift manager"

Jessica puts a hand on Jezzabel's shoulder, stopping the flow of words. "Is that enough for the test, or do you need more from her?"





Author: Ennui

We agreed that she wouldn't be a part of the other thing, and we can accept that, but I made it clear she helped me in other things. Things like Alvin Corse and general deliveries to unfamiliar places.

I listen interested while Jezzabel goes over the details of Alvin Corse's life. I speak up when Jessica tells her to stop.

Well if she has more I'd love to hear it. do you have pictures of him, his ex wife, whore, home, all that? He doesn't sound all that wealthy did you check into his financial?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0115 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jessica lifts her hand from her sister's arm and your 'link lets you know that you have a message. Looking, you see a folder titled Alvin Corse waiting for you. Opening it you find several pictures of a young man in various stages of growing up. Captions on each photo give some information as to the subject. Besides photos of Corse, you see ones of his father, his mother and her new husband and three daughters, his ex-wife, Christy the whore, the man's house, and several of his co-workers. There is also a file of the man's finances. He is not doing well at the moment. His gambling seems to have drawn him quite deeply in debt to a bookie by the name of Vito "the snake" Montoni.



Author: Ennui

i swipe a copy over to Glinda and glance through it. Excellent work. I'm very impressed. I will have to come to you if I need anymore matrix work. I'm going to have to study this in detail.

Strange though... My job is to discover how he came across his fortune, but this guy seems broke. Was this just a cursory search or did you dig deep? I know I didn't give you much time, but did you check on any aliases or hidden banking, that sort of thing? Maybe he's got another thing going and this identity is just a cover or something.

Oh well I wasn't expecting this to be that easy anyway. If you do continue digging let me know if you find anything interesting would you?



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0115 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jezzabel just looks at you as Jessica says, "You have what she found in a couple of hours. She is still looking for you and we will let you know if she gets more. Your request was......um.....pretty general. Do you have any instructions or information that would help her refine her search? It sounds like this is more than just a test and that you are using her for your own purposes?"



Author: Ennui

Well, it's a little of both yeah. It's not a secret. I told you I was going to run a con on this guy and I need anything you can find. I have another guy on this and I was going to compare what you had with them.

Are you fishing for compensation? I laugh. All you have to do is ask. I'm not used to offering, but I don't want you to feel used right?

I know it's a broad request hopefully i've narrowed the parameters somewhat with what I'm trying to do, but you really never know what kind of information can help with the approach.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0116 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jessica's eyes narrow just a bit then she smiles. "No, not fishing for compensation. After all, you did say this was a test to determine if Jezz was any good. So is she good enough for you?"

Jasmine looks between her sister and you and raises a hand. "Say we're not getting off topic, are we?"



Author: Ennui

I raise my hands a look of concern on my face. Hold on now that's harsh. If I'm breaking some kind of etiquette with you guys you should tell me. This was never about Jezz being good enough but how good she is, and as I said I'm quite impressed. Clearly I've done something to concern you and if we are going to work together we need to be up front with each other.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0117 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


After a pause that extends a few heart beats, Jessica's eyes soften again. "Sorry. Just a bit touchy tonight I guess."

Jasmine laughs. "What's the matter, sis? Not get laid lately?"

Jessica shrugs. "That's probably it, yeah. Been a while." She looks at you and adds, "Sorry."





Author: Ennui

Look I'm sorry if I came off judgemental. I don't doubt any of your groups talents. Knowing your situation, I say with wide eyed amazement, and add add to that that your are positioning yourselves to strike back as well, impresses the hell out of me all by itself, but we are supposed to be allies. You know something of what I can bring to the table and I have some idea of what you all do and working together on things like this help us to better understand our strengths, and maybe even limitations. You use me for what I can do, I use you for what you can do and we all make more money and solidify our positions. I'm so used to finding the angles that I might come off as callous, but I hope you can overlook that.

Speaking of using people and angles if you want to get laid, Glinda and I are amazing wing-women. You just point out what you want.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0119 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Things at the table get a bit quiet for a minute after your speech then Jasmine begins to laugh out loud, followed by Jessica. Even Jezzebel smiles a bit, which is almost the only emotion you have seen from her so far. Jasmine slaps the table and hoots. "I like your style, Lizzie. Might have to make you an honorary J if you keep coming up with things like that. I am going to go get something from the bar, you want to come with? We can talk while we walk." She stands up and wipes her eyes, waiting to see if you will come with her.



Author: Ennui


I rise and join Jasmine. What's up?

Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0120 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine takes your arm as the two of you walk to the bar. "Nothing you did, Lizzie. We are all a bit protective of Jezz, just in case you did not see that. She has lots of skill in her field but very little in the way of personal skills. In effect, she is very na෥ in the way of people and has little defense against what people say."



Author: Ennui

No I saw that right away. Maybe I didn't realize HOW protective you guy were. I thought I was going out of my way to be especially nice to her. One of my friends as a kid had Aspergers, I miss that kind of honesty, and some of the greatest minds in history have been on that spectrum. I do want to use her talents but I don't want to abuse her, or any of your trusts.

I've heard the word "no" and "but" before. I say with a grin. I'm not in the habit of using people and throwing them away. I certainly use people but I like to think I do so fairly...for the most part at least.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0122 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine laughs again. "Is there a but at the end of that sentence?" Once at the bar, she orders a drink and looks at you. "My treat. What do you and Glinda want? And I have a good feeling about you, Lizzie, and I believe you when you say that you would not abuse us. I could even say pretty much the same for Glinda....................and there IS a very big but at the end of that sentence. She has Jessica frightened almost out of her gourd. I have never seen her this way and it shows in her words and the way she looks at Glinda. I gather she is a mage, and a powerful one, but is there any reason we should be afraid or even really concerned about her?"



Author: Ennui

Whatever you're having is fine.

That's a loaded question; everyone can be dangerous if you give them reason to be. Short answer is no, so long as you don't give her a reason to be angry with you. Glinda, her mentor and I have some common interests. It's nothing our activities would infringe upon so I don't think you have anything to worry about.

I laugh softly. You folks want to fight a triple A corp but she's afraid of one mage? I'm sorry but it almost seems ludicrous and I almost think you are just messing with me. I mean Jessica's right to be wary of course, but that comes with the territory.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0125 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine orders the drinks up and indicates the table they are to go to before continuing her conversation with you. "I can understand what you say, and to me, too, it appears a bit ludicrous. But I am not putting you on about Jessica being scared of Glinda. I hope that things work out for the best and the she will calm down after getting to know her. I am certainly willing to give her the benefit of the doubt if you vouch for her and 'nuff said about that."

While walking back to the table, she points to the people dancing on the large floor, all of whom are women at the moment. "Fancy a turn on the floor? Line dancing is a lot of fun and you can meet some really nice people out there. Not all the dances are for women only, and I really have no idea how that grew from the music, but there it is, I guess; habit and tradition. If you stay in the club long enough, you will start liking the music enough to have it play on your 'link. Trust me on this. I used to hate the music but now.................now I really like it."



Author: Ennui

No I get it. I did say "almost" ludicrous. When I realized just how powerful Glinda was I was a bit taken aback too.

Oh this girl is a little bit country and a little bit rock and roll. I can't say it's my favorite but I like it just fine. The line dancing, I'm afraid, I don't know the choreography at all nor am I really dressed for it. I motion to my biker leathers and combat boots. Maybe I'll watch for a bit and get the moves down and we can try next time.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0126 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine looks down at you feet and smiles. "Yes, those might be a bit rough if you are just learning. Sure, feel free to watch and maybe we can try it next time, like you say." She walks with you back to the table and sits down, looking at Jessica and the others. "I see everyone is still alive, which is a good sign. Jessica, dear, stuff your emotions in a sack and lets get to being business partners. Glinda is not going away and I do not see the need to even dream of that. She is a friend and partner of our partner and we have to accept her. I, for one, think she is going to fit in quite well." She leans over the table and offers a hand to Glinda, who looks at it in some surprise then smiles as she shakes hands. Jasmine looks around the table and smiles. "Good. Ahh, here are the drinks. I offer a toast to our group partnership and a continues success in our endeavors."

She lifts her glass to all of you. Glinda joins her in the toast.



Author: Ennui

To an unlikely and lucrative alliance, I reply toasting with the rest of them.

So what do you ladies do to relax? Besides blowing off steam at bars and such. Any interesting hobbies? Read any good books lately? Follow sports? Between chemistry and magic my life is packed solid I love hearing about others interests though...feels like I'm more well rounded when I keep abreast of these things.



Author: Mercy Merchant

Wednesday 12 June 2075 0130 Lazy B Bar Touristville Seattle


Jasmine laughs out loud. "Personally, I love my bike and sometimes take off for a day or two and just ride. Anywhere.....nowhere....somewhere. Doesn't matter where. Other than that, I like busting the chops of punk gangers that want to muscle in on my turf. That sort of action by others just frosts my nipples, you know, and gets me all sorts of cranky." Jezzabel does not even crack a smile, but Jessica looks a bit amused and smiles for pretty much the first time all night.

A strange man approaches the table and calls out, "Hey, Jasmine, fancy a twirl?"

Jasmine smiles at the man as she stands then turns back to you and whispers, "I also like sex a lot. Don't wait up for me. I will be in touch."

Jessica looks at the two of you. "So, I guess I own you an apology, Glinda. You have stoked my fears in some way I do not understand. I am not sure I have ever met a more powerful mage and it makes me wonder why you have thrown in with us."

Glinda nods and smiles. "I can accept that apology and I am sorry that I affect you that way. You are more perceptive than most, perhaps. I assure you that I have no designs against you and can be called on to help."



Author: Ennui

I'm glad tensions are being resolved. I don't want my friends and allies to be antagonistic with each other.