- Real Name
- Delilah Trelaven
- Missions
- 1,560
- Residence
- The Parthenon, NYC
- Ability
- Transducing Light into Sound (and vice versa)
They slipped into the recesses of the Hellfire Club, making their way to the War Room. It was like getting a glimpse behind the curtain, seeing the innermost sanctum with no one trying to kill them (at least for now).
They watched the tape of the origin of the attack, and the poor fate of Charles Ryan. Though Delilah doubted he really deserved her pity.
“I can have a friend at the FBI run Charles’s Ryan’s known associates for owner’s of a black Rolls Royce, and cross-reference with your mysterious “rook” to see if they have anyone in common. That is, unless you would allow Black Widow [she indicated Haleigh with a wave of her hand] access to your computer systems so she might search the government databases from here…”
She smirked, indicating her doubt that they would acquiesce to her request, then continued.
“I have one question though: how was this allowed to spread within the Hellfire Club if your bioscans picked up the presence of the T virus as soon as he entered the premises?”
Delilah may respect the truce, but that didn’t mean these women – even Dominique – were her friends or that she trusted them. And she certainly didn’t think it out of the realm of possibility that one of them could be behind this.
Delilah’s blue eyes flashed with anger.
“You leave Alycia out of this. No matter how much she despises the Hellfire club, she would not risk innocent lives so irresponsibly. She might spike your Dom with Arsenic – I’d watch out for that, actually – but unleashing the T-Virus after it nearly killed her? Never.”
Cameron was certainly not on her good list today. She narrowed her eyes at him.
“Black Widow and I already spoke to Alycia – Terra Save is not behind this. If we go back to her now and start making accusations we will lose her trust completely.”
She turned back to Malice.
“Isis’ defectee from the black court is our best lead. She has motive and probably knew victims in both incidents.”
Delilah crossed her arms icily.
“You’d best be careful not to give me a reason to do the same to you.”
No one could beat her up as well as she did herself. What the others thought and said didn’t matter, especially since what was bothering her, what was really bothering her, was that she had murdered a human. Something that not one other person in the room would have given a second thought about. So in Delilah’s eyes, Malice could just go fuck herself – she wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of being upset.
They watched the tape of the origin of the attack, and the poor fate of Charles Ryan. Though Delilah doubted he really deserved her pity.
“I can have a friend at the FBI run Charles’s Ryan’s known associates for owner’s of a black Rolls Royce, and cross-reference with your mysterious “rook” to see if they have anyone in common. That is, unless you would allow Black Widow [she indicated Haleigh with a wave of her hand] access to your computer systems so she might search the government databases from here…”
She smirked, indicating her doubt that they would acquiesce to her request, then continued.
“I have one question though: how was this allowed to spread within the Hellfire Club if your bioscans picked up the presence of the T virus as soon as he entered the premises?”
Delilah may respect the truce, but that didn’t mean these women – even Dominique – were her friends or that she trusted them. And she certainly didn’t think it out of the realm of possibility that one of them could be behind this.
Malice said:It seems that we werent the only ones with a personal stake in this either. Your precious Alycia Barnett has suddenly reappeared on the radar and WITHOUT any help from us. There's something DIFFERENT about her. I see she's not with YOU now either, i guess some reunions arent as "happy" as you might hope? Maybe SHE'S behind this. After all, we are aware of her ties to the radical "human rights" group, TERRA SAVE. An interesting bunch, that lot. One of Isis' Black Court DEFECTED from the Hellfire Club to Terra Save. She was widowed when the Citadle melted down (the event that catalyzed the Six into being) . She returned to the Hellfire Club thinking that I[/b} along with Enchantrah were no longer involved, but she was mistaken.
Delilah’s blue eyes flashed with anger.
“You leave Alycia out of this. No matter how much she despises the Hellfire club, she would not risk innocent lives so irresponsibly. She might spike your Dom with Arsenic – I’d watch out for that, actually – but unleashing the T-Virus after it nearly killed her? Never.”
Prophet said:"Look, I guess we have all the information we're going to get while still being civil. I know some of you may not like it, but we need to talk to Alycia. We need to see about this "rogue" member of the Hellfire Club. Maybe Alycia isn't exactly sure what she is a part of? Because Terra Save is seeming to me less like an organization for the greater good and more like a political machine, deploying tactics such as infecting airport terminals in order to show their cause is a just one. All of them could be way in over their heads, not to mention stupid."
Cameron was certainly not on her good list today. She narrowed her eyes at him.
“Black Widow and I already spoke to Alycia – Terra Save is not behind this. If we go back to her now and start making accusations we will lose her trust completely.”
She turned back to Malice.
“Isis’ defectee from the black court is our best lead. She has motive and probably knew victims in both incidents.”
Malice said:“Good thing Delilah had enough sense after she snapped out of her lovestruck STUPOR to put him DOWN like the rabid dog he was.”
Delilah crossed her arms icily.
“You’d best be careful not to give me a reason to do the same to you.”
No one could beat her up as well as she did herself. What the others thought and said didn’t matter, especially since what was bothering her, what was really bothering her, was that she had murdered a human. Something that not one other person in the room would have given a second thought about. So in Delilah’s eyes, Malice could just go fuck herself – she wasn’t going to give her the satisfaction of being upset.