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<< night gives way to day. it is another mildly warm but grey and over cast day with clouds that threaten rain at times, while the winds blow them along.>>

<< there have been some emergency moves taken on Morgan's part as her dismayed reaction to what she found out last night continued to motivate her, INCLUDING her direct order to disengage ALL clandestine security devices in Illustra while she raises her MYSTICAL protection of the building to its strongest levels. placing POWERFUL warding spells on each of the secret residential floors and each apartment of the members of the six. no one but Morgan could deactivate these spells and if anyone ...including Cameron at this point...tried to gain access to someone's apartment without their prior knowledge or consent..he would be PAINFULLY blasted away from the door by the spell, as would any OTHER truly hostile intruder. Morgan herself took the liberty of evacuating the crows from Nicolas'apartment via stepping disc while letting Nicolas repair any physical damage done by the birds to his apartment with his TK. >>

<< Morgan seconded her mother's order that Delilah be Alycia's bodyguard and that NO ONE was to have contact with her unless the doctor or morgan (or nicolas) was supervising.>>

<< if Morgan seemed like she was on OVER DRIVE, she WAS. for not only was she trying desperately to cope with what she'd found out last night..but NOW she was trying to pull together the last minute details before today's big photoshoot that was to take place in front of the famous fountain outside of Rockefellar Center, it was a multipage photo spread designed to promote the upcoming concert/fashion show/gala event featuring Madonna in a benefit for breast cancer research.>>

<< Should Morgan have been trying to push ahead with "daily duties"..inspite of the fact that MysTech was seemingly trying to reasser itslef? probably not. But with Doctor Victoria about to begin a mandatory therapy session with Alycia, Haleigh AND Cameron this morning while Nicolas and Delilah supervised, it was up to Morgan and Ava, who was working with her on this project to ensure that BUSINESS continued to thrive...after all...ALL EYES had been on them since the controversial partnering of Illustra Inc and Cassadine Corp. these women were known as trend setters and risk takers in their own ways..and now was the time for them to PROOVE just how powerfull this partnership was.>>

<< this was just the BEGINNING of the day...for many of the six had OTHER matters to attend to as the day wore on as well...but of course, even the best laid plans of any member of the six have a way of becoming derailed when they least expect.>>

<< this morning, news reports of birds menacing ship sailers and dock workers on the major ports off the water were coming in. several workers could be shown having sustained injuries to their heads, faces and eyes. the radio had also reported several instances of birds...primarily seagulls, canadian geese and crows fronting off and even diving at shoppers at local malls around the area. these reports would not be lost on The Six...many of whom had seen birds acting strangely just a day or two ago. it seemed to be getting worse.>>

<< EVERYTHING was going to get worse.>>
 
101rst floor- Delilah's apartment

::Alycia Barnett had awakened at dawn, but couldnt bring herself to leave her guest quarters. She felt safe in her "cuccoon". Could she, inspite of her fierce reputation, be feeling a tad bit agoraphobic right now?? with all the trauma she'd been through, Karen said it was perfectly natural to experience feelings like that.::

:: still, Alycia enjoyed a sense of calm and quiet she hadnt had in MONTHS. opening herself up..being HONEST about her feelings last night with a person who wouldnt try to twist her words or criticize her...or make her feel like she had to fight/defend herself was just what she needed.::

:: she looked out of the window in her room at the rolling grey sky and wondered just how the day would unfold. She was to meet with the doctor today...and would finally be able to confront Haleigh and Cameron but in an ORDERED and orchestrated manor. She was thankfull that the doctor was making this possible for she KNEW that Karen had a LESS than objective opinion about Cameron and Haleigh but she also didnt give Alycia the impression that she wouldnt hold HER accountable for HER role in the rift between Haleigh and herself.::

:: it helped Alycia that there was at least ONE person beside herself that wasnt afraid to confront Haleigh and this person had FORCED Haleigh to face herself once before.::

:: she vacillated between feelings of hope and uncertainty, but like so many OTHER challenges in her life, she would NOT hide from this . she would face it head on and do her best..just as her parents had taught her. She was eager to get back to HERSELF...and LOSE all this baggae and mental anguish that had been plaguing her.::

:: turning to her phone, which began to ring, she picked up and answered in a far less biting tone than the last two nights.::

>> Barnett.

<< Miss Barnett? Are you allright? we didnt receive any further communication from you last night?

>> yes. I'm allright. just needed some.....rest.

:: looking at herself in a mirror across the way, she even LOOKED more rested than she had in weeks.::

<<Excellent. We have the latest report and we thoughtyou'd want to hear about it. There have been several confirmed reports of bird attacks on citizens in the city and surrounding suburbs as well as on the parts. different species of birds...varying injuries.

>>has it drawn the attention of anyone beyond local law enforcement?

<< negative. state and federal officials are not responding as of yet. they still dont consider it anything more than a random act of nature.

>>Well, i think we both know that it's not.

<< yes ma'am.

>>anyword on the increased E-activity you picked up a few days ago?

>> yes ma'am. we were able to get a trace last night...one that locked. we have the coordinates of where the activity is originating and leading back to...transmitting now...but Miss Barnett? our satellite readings and PHYSICAL recons show NOTHING to be at these coordinates..just an empty, vacant LOT!

:: as Alycia received the coordinates, she IMMEDIATELY recognized the surrounding area...the building itself may not have been there anymore and she knew WHY , but that didnt mean there wasnt "anything" ELSE there.::

the CELL!

:: she uttered aloud absentmindedly....as thoughts of that horrid underground dungeon, Pipeline and RICK RILEY came to her mind. she quickly closed her eyes and shook her head..refusing to let this unnerve her. not until she knew more details.::


>> Ma'am??

<< Oh...nothing. i was just distracted! use the technology at your disposal to determine if there is a cloaked structure or hidden anti personnel technology in the area and of course, keep yourselves as low profile as possible. we need MORE information before I make an descisions

before i allow myself to suspect that this location is NO accident...and that some how a shred of MysTech is still ACTIVE...DESPITE the Six's efforts to destroy it!?

:: as Alycia and her chief field operative ended the communication, she slowly closed her phone and set it down on the night stand....pondering what she'd just learned...all this "activity", these financial transactions and increased signal oputs that were registering on high frequencies...could the CELL still be active? and if so..WHO was in control of it? could THEY be responsible for Haleigh's malfunctions?? Morgan mentioned "black guards" ...another hold over from mystech...and Alycia began to wonder...but of coure her mind always came back to images of that despicable man....RICK RILEY. if HE was somehow there....OH how she'd LOVE to get her hands on him. She wasnt the untrained civilian from BEFORE when he broke her arm...she was now combat ready! she'd show HIM what it meant to be abused THIS time.::

:: now was not the time to get ahead of herself though...::

focus on the task at HAND! you cant very well take care of anything ELSE if you cant take care of YOU!

:: taking Karen's words to heart, Alycia settled herself. choosing to enjoy a bit more quiet time before getting ready for her meeting with the doctor...and "those others."::
 
The Parthenon

:: As the sun rose over the city, Cameron rose with it. Taking a shower, using some of the private accomodations that the Parthenon offered such as the rather large gym, room service to deliver a fine breakfast of Eggs Florentine and now a shower to cool off. Vivica had sent him a package of some of his clothes that she had been keeping in storage and for the first time, as Cameron slipped on the tailored Michael Kors suit and a charming Chanel tie, he felt like himself again. He opened the blinds, taking a view of the city and smiled to himself. Why did he get so stressed out last night? He was ALIVE. He was alive and it was more than he could say for Sharon Kelly, Alexis, Blaze. The list went on. He was one of the lucky ones. He knew the day that was in store for him but he was prepared. ::

"Just breathe Cameron and let those women tear EACH other apart..."

:: Cameron really didn't want to be a part of this discussion because he had already figured out why Haleigh and himself had the problems that they did. That part was obvious. He was worried that Alycia would let her anger get the best of her. Her thoughts were screaming out loud last night and it was all Cameron could do to keep her out of HIS head. Her father, Sharon. She was pissed at Cameron because he got to come back, and at the end of the day, that wasn't Cameron's decision or choice. The phone rang. It was Vivica. ::

"Hey, yes I got the clothes.. thank you."

:: The two began to chat and think of ways that Cameron could return to his business, something he wasn't even really sure he WANTED to do. At this point he wanted to start fresh, go back to school maybe, get an alias, whatever. He was done being a big wig in high society. He had the money and the means due to his money not going to Erika or his "Daughters" as it was said, it was sitting in a bank account somewhere. All Cameron needed to do now was decided WHAT he wanted to do and be with the rest of his life ahead of him. A task easier said than done. He hung up the phone. Deciding to unwind before having to go to Illustra this morning he turned on the television and began watching the Local News coverage of the birds all over the city. ::

"That is just crazy? I can just see us having to fight some new threat to the world soon.. Bird Lady!"

:: Laughing to himself he continued to watch the coverage, secretly knowing that if this did become bigger than it seemed, he would be much more well informed on what was going on. ::
 
the Davidoff Loft: Residential floor 105

Haleigh eyed Ava as she suggested Haleigh change her codes if she wanted to keep Ava out..... she seemed unaffected as Ava found the trip panel in the wall that revealed hidden weaponry.

"Why would I do that? That would implicate that I had something to HIDE from you, Ava."

She said slyly, her very tone manipulative, as if to say 'I have plenty to hide but I'll never admit it'. She gave a self satisfied smirk as Ava commented both on Haleigh accessing the Cassidine's own files, and the pointlessness of trying to upgrade her own security. she shrugged, leaning against the threshold of the office.

"If I steal copies of YOUR files, I don't have to compile my own. It's called being resourceful."

As Ava asked how she felt, Haleigh took in a deep breath... she felt much better.

"Well, the headaches are very faint... dizzyness is gone. I have complete control over my powers.... so whatever Nic did, it definitely granted me a small reprieve... but I have a feeling it won't be that easy."

Haleigh seemed to show NO sign of considering that Ava wasn't asking how she was feeling physically. in fact, the way she answered suggested that in Haleigh's mind, that was the ONLY thing she could mean... she couldn't possibly be asking about her emotional state, which was tumultuous, at best. But just as Haleigh dodged the feelings question, she looked distracted.... she turned her head away from Ava, as if she was registering something.... she passed by Ava quickly, looking frustrated and a little alarmed.

"What did you DO??"

She questioned suspiciously, as the computer panel booted back up quickly and opened the security monitoring program.... but it wasn't Ava who'd done something.... MORGAN was disengaging all security protocols.... and Haleigh was confused, as she immediately turned the intercom on to speak with Morgan about it.

[over intercom] "Morgan?? What in hell are you DOING? Why are you lowering our defenses? If something happens to ME, the LAST THING you guys need is a vulnerable stronghold."
 
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Illustra-25th floor

<< it had been a while since Morgan had actually gotten down to business IN Illustra. But it wasnt nearly as fun or exciting anymore, especially with Alison now being gone and her office, just down the hall from Morgan's with the reception area in between the two office suites, now EMPTY. STILL, as Nicolas had said the other day, Morgan could and would HAVE to carry on.>>

<< Morgan, who by now was in her executive office on the 25th floor and now in full on business mode (at least TRYING to be) was disturbed as Haleigh's voice came popping over the intercom in her office. thankfully, this channel was private and her executive assistant out in the reception area did not hear anything beyond the closed double doors.>>

<< looking up as Haleigh demaned to know why Morgan had disengaged the security protocalls, Morgan sighed as she pressed a button on her end.>>

Morgan over the intercom: << in an icy voice>> Haleigh, there are some things going on...I can't discuss it now. But I WILL be attending the meeting with my mother today and at that time I will explain. But for now...I feel it is best that Illustra be protected by MAGICK. each "private" [residential] floor and luxury apartment now has the benefit of a warding spell. while the whole of the building is now under magickal protection..which in some ways will make it HARDER for psychic attacks as well as any biological weapons to get through..not to mention obvious physical intruders.

<< looking down at her desk, then her watch, Morgan stood up. she sounded rather harried.>>

I have to leave now. I've a meeting with Madonna and her publicist in less than 30 minutes and don't forget today's photo shoot outside rockefellar center plaza! this is a full scale shoot so i want the BEST staff from Liquid Crystal on hand.

<< she said this with no hint of hesitation.>>

I'll see you at the meeting. and if you're with Ava? Tell her she was supposed to have been down here 1 hour AGO!

<< the transmition ends. Haleigh knows enough to know that when Morgan is in THIS mode...little else matters unless its life or death. But its also quite possible that Morgan just used her professional obligations as a way to DODGE directly answering Haleigh's question. she didnt say ANYTHING about what she had learned last night.>>
 
:: Pointing her finger at Haleigh as if to say, 'ha, I knew it', Ava smirked at her statement about hiding something. ::

"I knew it. You secretly enjoy me snooping. Why, Haleigh, why didn't you just tell me."

:: Egging her on, Ava pushed her weight off the desk. Haleigh definately had a warped sense of logic about being resourceful. Stealing files and copying them? Well, she certainly hadn't changed since they were younger. It reminded her of the time Haleigh stole Ava's diary and photocopied it. She kept it for nearly six months as a way to manipulate Ava into covering for her and doing chores. ::

"It's called being a thief. But, considering Cassadine Enterprises has nothing to hide since merging with Illustra Inc, I suppose I can let this slide."

:: Smirking, Ava almost forgot that only hours earlier, she was on the verge of loosing her sister. The thought of never bickering and fighting with her again was upsetting. Especially now that they have reunited after so many years. ::

:: Relieved to hear that Haleigh was physically feeling better, her sly attempts to avoid answering if she was emotionally okay didn't fool Ava. Preparing to call her on it, Haleigh got that far away look again on her face. Lowering her eye brows as she jumped down her throat about doing something, Ava stepped to the side seeing her hurry past and to the desk. ::

"I didn't do anything."

:: Listen to Haleigh and Morgan's conversation, Ava looked down at her watch after hearing Morgan say she was an hour late. Shit, an hour and ten minutes late now. Looking back up at Haleigh, Morgan sounded serious...something must of happened. ::

"Lets go."
 
Morgan's Office Suite

Nicolas, fresh from a shower and a flawlessly tailored tailored suit with tie, emerged from the elevator by Morgan's office. Nodding to the secretary, Nicolas walked in quickly.

Morgan, is there anything that you need for me to do today before we have this session with Dr. Victoria? I have taken the liberty of extending some of my own personal guard to attend to you. Mike will be watching you all day, as will some others that I have contacted. I am quite concerned for your...well-being today. But first...

Nicolas reached into his coat and pulled out the most beautiful red rose for Morgan.

something to cheer you up.

Nicolas waited for Morgan's response. He could see that she was throwing herself into her work, and that her non-nonsense persona was in full effect.
 
Illustra-25th floor

<< Morgan sat at her wrap around desk, having gathered together a portfolio, an agenda and other items to take with her to her meeting with Madonna and Liz Rosenburg. she had left instructions with her executive assistant and had already called to check on Alycia. with everyone seemingly "on course" for this part of the day, Morgan felt it was okay for HER to move forward...though AVA should've been here. If she had ANY hope of being considered for Alison's now VACANT position, she was certainly making that hope FADE in Morgan's mind by not being on time for THIS of all meetings.>>

<< grumbling softly as she looked at her clock, the double doors of her office opened and she turned sharply. her blonde hair, now resting just above her shoulders and framing her face in a simple, sleek, angular "bob" hair style, flowed with the turn as she fixed her icy violet eyes on Nicolas.>>

Hello Nicolas.

<< she said in an icy voice as she leaned back in her executive chair and crossed her legs while listening to him.>>

I'd rather have Mike watching my mother...not that she isnt capable of defending herself...it's just that with the idea of...

<< looking around Nicolas for a moment to make sure the doors were shut....and knowing that Clandestine security systems were offline...there was no technological "back door" for outsiders to eavesdrop either.>>

MYSTECH possibly being behind th is..."revenge campaign"....i know that my mother was once a prime target..being the ex wife of Christopher[my father] and a rival to Malice.....If this IS mystech..they're going to go after anyone that would bring the most emotional pain to us if they were hurt...and trying to use HALEIGH? that was what they banked on BEFORE. back THEN it worked....and I am sure Haleigh suspects that one or more of us might turn on her again in light of this...but i'm NOT going to be fooled by them.

<< she stood up.>>

There's also Alycia. Delilah is now her "body guard" at my request. Mystech declared HER a target LONG ago...sending the super soldier after her and sharon....that was when the six first found out who the super soldier REALLY WAS....yet ANOTHER connection to Haleigh.

<< sighing as she puts her hand on her forehead.>>

Nicolas...i'm going to a meeting with Madonna. I'm obviously NOT "star struck"...but Madonna IS one of my personal favorites in the world of entertainment. we've hobknobbed together before but this is BUSINESS and i've GOT to make sure everything is PERFECT!

I've GOT to be sure that everyone will be OKAY while i'm gone! Haleigh is already upset that i've taken down the security protocalls of clandestine inc and replaced them with mystical warding spells...but with what WE [ you and i] discovered last night....that means whoever has an inisde track to Haleigh, had an inside track to Illustra and US as well!

and....I havent told ANYONE about...what ELSE...we saw.

<< Morgan still couldnt believe it. she didnt want to say it. to speak of it...of HER would be like insulting and defaming the memory of the dead and it wasnt right. >>

She was a good woman Nicolas...she DIED at the hands of Master Mold...I couldnt save her...NO ONE could...but she was DEAD when I awakened from being knocked out. There HAS to be an explanation for THAT!

<< still, what TINKERBELL saw and conveyed to them couldnt be so easily explained...NOR could the increase in the strange and now agressive behavior of birds around the city.>>

and speaking of explanations....have you SEEN the reports today? Birds attacking people at ports...and now shopping mall parking lots?

<< looking down at her desk>>

Maybe i'm being foolish. Maybe i shouldnt go. I should just cancel EVERYTHING and risk looking like an incompetent MORON in order to stay here..and make sure that A) Haleigh doesnt go beserk and try to kill someone B) some monster form Mystech doesnt storm Illustra and C) we dont get EATEN by the birds!

<< Nicolas hands her a rose.>>

Oh..Nicolas....I must seem like a complete BASKET case to you now. This is what i HATE! i HATE people seeing THIS. Alison and Delilah are my sisters...ive realized that its OKAY to have moments of doubt and even uncertainty around them.....but THIS...this here is EMBARRASING to me.
 
Illustra

It is not an embarrassment. You have a lot going on, much more than most of these pampered CEOs I have dealt with. As for Mike watching Karen, she is going to be with me for the session and afterward until I am satisfied with whatever arrangements I make for her. YOU aren't going to be where I can watch you. So HE will be watching YOU, among others. You will be exposed today, but you will NOT be alone in this. In fact, he will be here soon to drive you himself to your events, and he is looking forward to it. He is a hard dude, but I think he's soft on you and Karen, FYI.

He winked at her then reached out, playfully nudging up her chinas he smiled at her.

Look, you are not in this alone. I am here to help you. Haleigh is my responsibility in the meeting, as is Cameron. I am capable of handling myself in there just fine. As for Illustra, we will cross that bridge when we come to it.
 
Illustra-25th floor

<< holding the rose up, Morgan noticed how healthy and fresh it was. Nicolas spoke, encouraging her and explaining his descision to have Mike shadowing her. She knew he was very near and dear to Nicolas. More than just a driver or an assistant.....they appeared to be good, long standing friends. she wondered what that backstory was and perhaps in less uncertain times...over dinner or lunch, Nicolas would be able to tell the story...but for now....>>

Ava will be with me as well. IF she ever gets here on time. I swear...between her and Haleigh bellowing over the intercom...

<< exhaling, as she let some of her stress go.>>


With Ava and I riding together, we'll be okay. we've got the power to protect ourselves and each other. Mike driving us WILL be helpfull. the paparazzi wont be expecting us to have switched cars and drivers. I might even get a little devious and CLOAK us again like i did last night.

There is one other thing...

<< she stepped forward. she was wearing a crisp white donna karan fitted business blouse with the top three buttons selectively left UNBUTTONED to reveal her ample cleavage, along with a black donna karan pencil skirt w/ black belt and silver "M" buckle. her long, flawless, smoothed (and bare ) legs were supported by matching black leather high heeled pumps.>>

I thought on your suggestion for mental contact and i have a way to use that idea but in a way that I will be comfortable with.

a spell that allows us to HEAR each other's thoughts and communicate that way. Once the danger has passed, the spell will wear off. it is only intended for us to be able to more effectively communicate when we need it most or when "security" seems to be compromised.
 
Illustra

Are you SURE you want to hear my thoughts, I get in enough trouble for what I DO, which is much less than what I THINK.


Nicolas was joking, but at the same time serious as he stepped to meet her, taking in her form as he wrapped his arms around her. He was in a chocolate-colored suit with a buttercream colored shirt and matching tie.

After all this is done, I am taking you somewhere special, where we can be ALONE. I think the lot of of us could use a break really soon. Be thinking of where you would like to escape to, OK?

As strong and as tall as Morgan was, he held her easily as they shared a quiet moment before the day's proceedings...
 
:: After hearing Morgan's second hand message, Ava realized she was still wearing the same outfit she had on yesterday. Knowing it would only make her later, Ava opted to return to her penthouse and quickly change. A shower, however, was out of the question. Fortunately for her, her body secreted the armoa of Lily's, thanks to her plant-like physiology. So the lack of shower wasn't that huge of a problem. ::

:: Persephone was known for wearing black all the time. Her lack of color hadn't changed in centuries; the dark color seemed to reflect her personality and mood. But she was willing to....try a bit of a change. Nothing TOO drastic...because it was her signature look after all. ;) Slipping on a bold red knee length skirt and black top (seen here), she put on some black stacked heals and a black belt trying to drown out the bright color. Pulling her long curled hair back into a loose low pony tail, she quickly looked at herself in the mirror. It would take some getting used too....that was for sure. Regardless, Ava didn't have the time to ponder a clothing change, she had to get going. Quickly walking through her penthouse, she grabbed her black Coach bag and exited her apartment. ::

---

:: Minutes later Ava finally reached Morgan's office. Knocking on the door, she could already tell by the tone in Morgan's voice, that she wasn't in the most pleasent of mood. Brushing away a curled strand of hair from her eye, she awaited Morgan to call her in. ::
 
Illustra-25th floor

<< Morgan had an intial flash of irritation as Nicolas joked.>>

Nicolas!!

<< she was about to protest his humour when he met up with her and embraced her. even with her own height and and now in heels...he still stood a bit taller than her. not much...and as she was about to pull away, she stopped herself for a moment and let herself go with it.>>

<< He wasnt coping a cheap feel, and he wasnt groping her. he was just holding her...protectively and gently....something that she didnt READILY associate with a man in close proximity to her. USUALLY a man this close to her either wanted to bed her or KILL her.>>

<< and while she knew Nicolas definately wold want to "bed" her soon enough :rolleyes: she remembered her own words two days ago. he was a young man....she was older than him and there would be some bumps in the road as they made their way toward each other. She could tell he was being sincere and genuine and so, she relaxed her body in his arms and let her hands rest on his chest as she slowly and quietly exhaled.>>

<< something ELSE she needed to do...talk to her MOTHER and tell her how she was feeling...about Nicolas. she needed her mother's advice and perhaps her validation too. Morgan had been perceived as a ball busting man eater for so long...she wondered if she was about to race off a cliff by allowing herself to enjoy the affections of a man...a man IN the six and the new signature MALE model of Illustra no less.>>

Okay Nicolas....but only AFTER Alycia AND Haleigh are okay. Maybe...we can visit Alison after this all said and done. I'd love to see her again.

<< she had cautiously laid her head on Nicolas' shoulder for a moment. thinking back to last night in Alison's apartment and how they had enjoyed even a brief moment between them. he even knew how to interact with Tinkerbell! most men seemed to be so jealous of her....and it always amazed Morgan how PETTY some men could be. jealous of a CAT?>>

<< a chime sounded off as Morgan's executive asisstant announced Ava over the intercom.>>

Executive Secretary: Miss Victoria? Miss Cassadine is here to see you.

<< Morgan opened her eyes and moved away from Nicolas, straitening her donna karan blouse as she ok'ed Ava to come into the office.>>

Ava!! FINALLY you get here.

<< Morgan exclaimed.>>

It's time to GO. We will have a different driver today, someone most qualified to ensure we get to the meeting with Madonna as QUICKLY and safely as posisble.

Nicolas? make sure that Haleigh and Alycia dont level the conference room that my mother holds their session in.

<< grabbing her black leather attache' and tailored DK blazer, she turned, walking toward the double doors leading out to the reception area.>>

Come on Ava.

See you later Nicolas.

<< Morgan didnt get to cast th at spell yet. THAT would have to come later. for now...DUTY called...and off Morgan went, pulling Ava along with her.>>
 
:: Opening the door to Morgan's office, before she could get a word in edge wise, Morgan exclaimed her name and began to quickly gather her things. ::

"Morgan, I apologize for being so late--"

:: Morgan grabbed her arm and pulled her along as they left her office. A little taken back by her brash actions, Ava moved her arm from Morgan's grip, rubbing her other hand along her sleeve to straighten it out. ::

"As I was saying, I apologize for being so late. I was up all night keeping an eye on Haleigh. I was concerned she would have another episode. I assure you, I am never tardy."

:: Reaching the elevator, she pushed the down button, the doors immediately opening. Stepping inside with Morgan, they arrived down in the lobby in record time; and quickly made they way through the lobby and to the awaiting car. ::
 
Illustra-Crystaline Lobby

<< her practically dragging Ava along was an absent minded move on her part. she was in full business mode and there was also "crunch time" when rushing to a meeting. Ava managed to get loose from Morgan's grip and straightened her sleeve. she offered her apologies as they rode down the express elevator to the crystaline lobby. once outk they walked toward the entrance looking out over the circular drive and office park of Illustra...the long row of glass doors.>>

It's okay, Ava. I understand that you were looking after Haleigh. I know you're not used to working with me. Ive been doing this kind of thing for a long time and Alison and I...we just KNEW each other's moves before we made them.

You and I have only been working together for a short time and its no secret that due to Alison's unexpected departure, there's been a position left open. Delilah, while a fully invested partner in Illustra, was not readily interested in the position, which leaves you. I can't make an offer RIGHT NOW..but if you are interested as time goes on...we'll discuss it more then. for now though, we've got some last minute details to pull together with Madonna and her team AND a full scale photo shoot in several hours.

<< pausig for a moment, Morgan "slowed down" they had a few moments before Mike arrived.>>

Ava....I didnt get much sleep last night myself...worrying about Haleigh AND Alycia. It upsets me that I cant do MORE for them with my power...but Nicolas uncovered some valuable information that we will be discussing later today. I think we WILL be able to help Haleigh after all.

<< Morgan didnt even dare hint to the details or what ELS Nicolas had seen. she wanted to keep it as simple and as positive as she could without lying. Turning her head ...she noticed a large gathering of pigeons...and SEAGULLS around the office park of Illustra.>>

....suddenly, i'm not so thrilled on going OUTSIDE to wait for the driver.

since you were with Haleigh..you probably havent heard the reports this morning...about seagulls attacking ship sailors at the ports and while boats were out on the waters. there were men injured! there were also reports of candaian geese and crows dive bombing and attacking people at shopping malls and large parking lots! so far there've been no reports in the city....but ....i dont know WHEN i've last seen THIS many birds out in Illustra's office park.
 
"Of course. I would be very open to any positions you wish me to take over. I know you don't know me very well, and that makes you skeptical of my work ethic. But I can assure you, I will get whatever jobs are needed, done."

:: Continuing to walk through the lobby, Morgan reassured Ava that the six would find a way to help Haleigh. Nodding her head, regardless of the tension, Ava knew the six wouldn't abandon one of their own. ::

"I know you're trying everything you can to help her. And for that, I am greatful."

:: Arriving at the doors leading out to the parking lot, Ava noticed the fair amount of birds around Illustra's main driveway. Morgan began to fill her in on what exactly was happening. Watching the birds closely, they're behaviors were erratic and their state of mind was in a flux. ::

"Yes, I can sense the birds distress..."

:: Seeing the car pull up, the birds immediately took flight, flying around the car and crying out. Ava pulled open the glass door, putting her hand in a stop motion by her side, instructing Morgan to stay close behind her. With her eyes focused on the birds, she began to send waves of calm energy to them, easing them with soothing words 'telepathically' in a way. One by one the birds stopped crying and began to fluttered to the sidewalk MUCH calmer than they were before. ::

"Just follow me to the car."

:: Walking forward to the car, Mike got out and opened the door for Morgan, causing a few birds near by to flutter into the air and fly away. Allowing Morgan to enter the car first, Ava placed her hand on the open door, turning back to look at the birds. They all seemed...possessed or something. Ava couldn't quite figure out WHAT was wrong with them. Finally climbing into the car herself, Mike shut the door. ::

"I've never sensed anything like that with other birds. They're usually very serene creatures. But with them [the birds outside], I sensed only agitation and fear."
 
As Mike entered the building driveway, he noticed literally hundreds of birds gathered there. They were very agitated, even going so far as to try to rush at the car while in flight.

Mike was not worried at all about that. What got him more was Nicolas' voice when he had him call in his crew to help watch Ms. Victoria. This one was special to him. You could tell. Hell, she had even made quite an impression on him, which was damned difficult to do. You spend some time as a Navy Seal doing Lord Knows What and you can be hard to reach at times.

He had not only had his crew called in for this (truthfully, they had already been called by Mike earlier in the week due to a gut feeling he had), but he had pulled out all of the stops. His customized twin holsters held a pair of polished Desert Eagles, each with a carved and onyx-inlaid inscription of "BIG MIKE" courtesy of Nicolas. Under the seat in specialized compartments were a Mossberg pistol grip shotgun and a number of different shells and his favorite: a customized rifle like the one on his favorite Western, "The Rifleman". With THAT one he could drop six men in four seconds. FLAT.

As he pulled forward and prepared to go bird hunting, he saw the two women. Ms. Victoria and that new one. Ava Cassadine. Man, was she fine as hell. and she wore it like a weapon. He had to admit that he was quite impressed with her.

Ava raised her palm and the birds CALMED DOWN. Just like that. Mike watched her as she did it as easily as she would hail a cab.

If that ain't the DAMNDEST thing I have ever seen...

Mike got quickly out of the car and opened the door to allow the women in. They would notice a handsome tall large muscularly-built black man (see
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Good morning, Ms. Victoria...Ms. Cassadine.

As Ava walked past, he raised his eyebrow ever so slightly as he noticed her, a la the Rock. He closed the door, went around and got in. His gut said that this would still be one hell of a day. But he was ready.
 
the limo ride to the parthenon

<< Morgan followed behind Ava, keeping a close and uncertain eye as the birds seemed to converge on the limo but Ava was doing something, using her powers as Persephone to exert as much influence over these birds as she could. They began to settle...flocking back down to the ground and other surfaces..only fluttering a bit when Morgan came by a few. Mike greeted the two women as he helped each of them into the car.

Hello Mike, nice to see you again.

<< Morgan said with a smile. in the short time she'd come to know more of Mike, she knew she could trust him. Nicolas would never put her or anyone of the six in danger BUT she hoped that Mike wouldnt go down the same road that Sharon and Alycia went...human allies of the six who were casualties of various conflicts the six faced....although the subject of Sharon was now ...in a gray area...to say the least.>>

<< once inside the cab of the limo and the doors shut, Morgan looked at Ava from across the way.>>

Nicely done. I only hope that it is that easy if this situation climaxes at some point. We still dont know if the birds erratic and agressive behavior is linked to what is afflicting Haleigh...or something ELSE.

Nicolas determined that Haleigh's problem was external and with the short term help he was able to give her...if the birds WERE somehow connected to it...then THEY should have been more settled today..but instead...they are out...attacking people and cross species are flocking together. THAT doesnt happen in nature.

We'll have to check for updates. so far there've been no attacks IN the city itself..and no reported fatalities.

<< Morgan began to focus on other things as the limo began to pull off and was now taking Morgan and Ava to their destination..the Parthenon, NYC's only 5 star AND 5 diamond hotel where Madonna was now staying in THE most exclusive (and expensive) penthouse suite on the top floor. the best that money could buy.>>

Today's meeting is fairly simple Madonna and I are going to discuss the finer details of tonight's concert/fashion show. it'll be a "mini set", she's chosen to do some of her classic songs as well as some from her newer catalogue and the models of Illustra will be walking and showcasing various looks of Madonna's from her career...with a couture tiwst. the models will also be prepared to do a few cheoragraphed moves when met with Madonna's dancers at various points as the catwalks lead to the main stage/platform where SHE will be.

there will be floating screens, as well as a large main screen that will depict various images of high fashion, famous women (mostly Madonna's choosing) mixed with women who have fought and survived breast cancer.

I will be appearing on the catwalks, as well as on the screen at some point as a "video model" for various songs.

Ava, you'll be responsible for media coverage, and the final "promotional push" on all media outlets today. You've got to assure Madonna that you can promote HER and this cause because it's VERY dear and important to her. She lost her mother to breast cancer when she was a child.

Haleigh and Liquid Crystal will pull out the stops for a full scale photo shoot this afternoon. the photo shoot will run in every major fashion and women's magazine....and Madonna herself will be posing in some shots. we're all wearing WHITE ensembles designed by Donatella Versace with the traditional pink ribbon pinned on for breast cancer awareness. I want you to participate as a print model for this shoot...and i also want you there bcause...if there IS a problem with the birds...we will need your powers to try to STOP them from hurting any staff, both from haleigh's team and illustra's...not to mention any bystanders or members of madonna's camp.


On ANOTHER note, before we get to the Parthenon...I wanted your opinion on something.

Do you think I should have Nicolas involved in the shoot? he'd be the only male model....but MEN have been effected by breast cancer...their wives, mothers, and sisters....and perhaps it would help continue to draw the increased attention we've been getting from the younger, upwardly mobile male demographic if we continue to involve Illustra's first MALE signature model in high profile photo spreads such as this?

<< Morgan was in full business mode. showing Persephone floor plans for the Parthenon's palace ballroom that would be convereted in a splended, state of the art venue for this occasion, as well as various sketches of outfits to be modeled in the photoshoot and other information, including a very nice profile of Nicolas in one of his photo shoots after being debuted as Illustra singature male model.>>
 
at last

<< far away from the glamorous Parthenon or the striking Illustra, there was this deslote abandonned "industrial" area where many manufacturing plants and warehouses once stood. now it was a derilict area where drug pushers and prostittues roamed....not a place anyone from Illustra or the Parthenon would willingly choose to spend much time...not a place ANYONE with sense would want to be really, BUT it was the PERFECT place for something sinster to be born and grown in. the cover of "ghost town" made it most appealing for such things.>>

<< here....underground of the now vacant lot of the warehouse where Master Mold's parts were assembled is a woman who had been here before...captured by Commander Rick Riley, a renegade military officer form the united states military who had defected to mystech's mission. this woman had been brutalized for not only challenging Mystech's influence and government politics, but for also alligning herself with MysTech's most hated enemies...THE SIX.>>

<< last time she was here...she was nearly raped but she was saved by her friend Alycia Barnett and The Six took care of the rest. She did not live much longer after that, for the very monstrous Master Mold was brought online in this building and on it's first outing rampage in the city, SHE was it's first casualty.>>

that was the history...but NOT the ending

<< some doctors say that its a good therapty to go BACK to the scene of a truama and confront it head on. but they never factored the macinations of a global evil like MysTech into their theory.>>

<< Sharon Kelly died at the hands of Master Mold in November of 2006. Now...nearly a YEAR LATER, she opens her now silver eyes ...and has only the faintest recollection of where she is. She doesnt CARE where she is....all she wants is REVENGE!>>

<< THEY left her to DIE! THEY promised...HALEIGH promised they would protect her and she LIED!!!>>

<< death did not bring "peace" for Sharon Kelly and as she awakens in the cell...from one nightmare...the REALITY she sees and believes to be real is not entirely accurate but again...she doesnt know...or CARE.>>

<< she's BACK...and she has ONE THING on her mind!! REVENGE against Haleigh and DESTROYING EVERYTHING in her life as SHE destroyed Sharon's!>>


<< part of the programming and mental altering process she was subjected to INCLUDED the knowledge that Haleigh was Stavros Cassadine's step daughter, that AVA , his OTHER daughter was now apart of the Six [they neglected to mention that it was her ESSENCE mereged with another woman]. The six harbored evil, murdering criminals...part of a family that WILLINGLY and KNOWINGLY assisted in the means to murder the senator. they'd alrady taken her husband and her son long ago....which was what lead her to champion equal rights and protection for mutants and meta humans and look where THAT got her!?>>

<< well THIS TIME someone was going to PAY! they betrayed her, INSULTED and SQUANDERED her efforts and memory. they didnt protect HER...they didnt care!! well now she'd make them PAY!! ALL OF THEM!>>

<< as Sharon still floated in the containment tube, surrounded by the nutriet rich bubbling liquid , she was now wearing some sort of helmet with opaque goggles over her eyes. they were now broadcasting IMAGES to go with the memories that they had mixed into her own former memories and subconscious.>>

<< fast flashing, hard hitting images of Haleigh Davidoff in some of her WORST moments! killing, stealing, blackmailing, abusing, plotting! Images of her constantly provoking Morgan, defaming Alison, harrasing Alycia! Killing innocent people, LAUGHING as she ended lives and destroyed families!

I ....i TRUSTED her...i risked my LIFE for her and she was an evil, lying, self serving twisted murdering back stabbing BITCH!

<< Sharon's thoughts of Haleigh were so VENOMOUS that a telepath would be hard pressed NOT to be pulled into feeling the SAME WAY if they read Sharon 's mind.>>

ITS HER FAULT THAT I DIED!!! SHE KNEW ABOUT MASTER MOLD!

<< images of Haleigh in meeting rooms with Stavros and Ava, toasting the HIGH LIFE and success they now had as Cassadine Corp flourished with Mystech. CELEBRATING the blood of innocents b eing spilled, LAUGHING as they knowing provided Mystech with the means to end Sharon's life. First the Super Soldier, HALEIGH'S boyfriend....and then Master Mold.>>

all i wanted to do...was stand up for what was RIGHT...and for THAT i was marked for death..deceived by people who said i could trust them....SHE SAID SHE WAS ON MY SIDE! SHE SAID SHE'D PROTECT ME!!


<< images of meetings between Stavros and Malice- with HALEIGH present as they decide to "deal with the constant rabble known as Sharon Kelly! suddenly MALICE appears in front of and addresses Sharon in the cell. its not real....only a manifestation of her mind and her subconscious as she is further warped by the "suits">>

Malice: You see, Sharon. Stavros and I were evil, but you KNEW we were evil. you went after us and we went after YOU. all our cards were on the table! but HALEIGH? that woman has made a CAREER out of lying, deceiving and misleading. She joined the six by BLACK MAILING morgan over the well being of her sister! what kind of woman is she? she's just as morally bankrupt as her father, Stavros. i OFFERED her the chance to JOIN mystech, Christopher Victory and Adam Chandler did as well...but she felt she would be more effective as a self serving "Double agent". SHE USES PEOPLE, Sharon. she USED you and then she ABANDONNED YOU. leaving you a SITTING DUCK for DEATH.

<< the images of her running for her life and then being annihilated by Master Mold play back in FULL EFFECT and Malice shifts to the form of HARBINGER.>>

Harbinger: I've left the Six, Sharon. I couldnt condone the evil they were harboring. HALEIGH IS EVIL and now her sister is with her!! they are not here to help...they are here to HURT and KILL. they killed YOU and the lead MALICE to us!! all the work you did for mutants and metahumans is for NOTHING...humans hate mutants more than ever now...and its only a matter of TIME before the government does something!

YOU have something YOU can do Sharon! you can make HALEIGH PAY! you can BREAK HER the way she never thought she COULD be broken! she HURT you Sharon. HURT HER BACK!

<< Harbinger's form changes....to that of ZACH!>>

Zach: aww Sharon...look at you now! all DEAD and everything. You were left behind and forgotten like yesterday's trash. It was FUN being WITH YOU while you were alive. I never HAD a "sugar mama" before, but you sure made it EASY for me! Haleigh may not have had your prestige and elegance...OR your money....but she's DAMN good in bed and i knew once i met her, that I had to let you go. You just werent YOUNG enough...not PRETTY enough. You were just a STEPPING STONE and now, I'll never have to worry or WANT for anything again. Thanks for the ride Sharon...sorry you died before you could get off...but maybe it was better that way! Haleigh convinced me that being with a "WEAK HUMAN" would never be as exciting as being with someone like HER!

<< Sharon's newly silver eyes narrowed...as she begin to shed tears of betrayal and ANGER!>>


I HATE YOU!

<< Zach changed ot the form of MORGAN in her unholy INFERNO costume.>>


Morgan: I NEVER LIKED HER, Sharon! that dishonest, self serving pathetic wench! she USED me and my sister! she KNEW that my magick would not able to stop master mold...and she SET ME UP to take the fall. she wanted ME to die too. EVERYONE she comes in contact with gets hurt...or DIES. Save us, Sharon! save us ALL and KILL HER!

<< and finally, Morgan shifts to the form of Sharon's SON...a mutant who was killed by Mystech in a railroad accident. his body is cut and mangled and bloody...but no matter HOW he looks....he's still her SON and she loves her baby!>>

Kyle: Mommy!! i missed you!! You've come back for me? Can you help me?? that mean woman...Haleigh...she talks about you and she hurts my feelings. She calls you nasty names..and she tells me that you dont love me. she makes me sad mommy!! KILL HER MOMMY!


my baby!!


HALEIGH DAVIDOFF!! YOU RUINED MY LIFE!!! AND NOW I'LL KILL YOU!!!


<< and with that, Sharon Kelly.....SCREAMS!>>

<< her scream...so loud, so powerfull...so ear piercing...that it causes a MASSIVE feed back around the lab and BLOWS APART the containment tube she is in...with an explosive shatter, the glass and nutrient fluid spray forth everywhere and as she continues to scream, the monitors of her body and mind begin to spike off the scale...her powers are now FULLY activated and the programming is COMPLETE!>>

<< Sharon Kelly died...and Silver Swan has taken her place!>>
 
Clara Oswald
Clara Oswald
Awesome imagery :D
:: Nodding a thank you to Mike, she caught his wondering eyes and smirked. ::

"Thank you, Mike."

:: As he made his way to the driver seat, Morgan immediately got to buisness. Overlooking the various papers Morgan handed her, Ava listened carefully as she reviewed the documents. It was going to be a very extravagent event for a wonderful cause. Hopefully nothing--or anyone--would ruin it. Nodding her head periodically as Morgan gave her instructions about her role in the event, Ava's eyes shot up at the mentioning of wearing all white. Well that was going to be uncomfortable. ::

"White? I can't remember the last time I ever wore white...come to think of it, i've NEVER worn white. I'm barely comfortable in this red skirt."

:: Letting out a small laugh, Ava gathered the files on her lap and began to straighten them. Handing the files back to Morgan, Ava glanced out the window seeing The Parthenon ahead. Birds were flocked around that building as well. Shaking her head, someone was behind this. There was no other explaination. ::

"I'll try my best to keep the birds at bay. I have complete control over animals, but when they're in mass numbers like this, it's a little more difficult."

:: Closing her eyes at the birds as the car pulled in front of the Parthenon, Ava calmed the birds with soothing thoughts and words. Like a pet owner would if their dog or cat was feeling frightened. The birds began to settle on the ground and the surrounding trees. Some on The Parthenon itself. Opening her eyes, she looked to Morgan. ::

"Alright, we have a clear path to the doors."
 
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