IC -- The Secret Six

Parasite turned to look at the new boxes on display. To be given presents, isn't that just delightful. He moved over, kneeling in front of his own gift.

What could it be? He needed nothing in particular. Nothing could help him with the gift he already had.

But, as he opened it, seeing a sleeping wildcat, a smile stretched over his thin lips. If nothing else, this Mockingbird had style.

"I thank you," he spoke to the disembodied voice from above, as his hands went down to grasp at the cat's fur. It woke up at once, crying out at his touch. Something small moved inside of it, making way as he took everything from this poor beast. It tried to sleepily swat at him with one clawed paw, but it was too late. By the time that claw came back down from its swing the cat was already dead.

And now, Parasite could see.

His eyes had slanted in the transformation. Cat eyes. The shadows were no longer shadows, but lightened corners of the room now. He glanced up at the rafters, seeing nothing more than a P.A. system this Mocking Bird was using to talk to them.

All of his rivals he could make out clearly as well, and if he closed his eyes to listen, everyone and everything in the warehouse and beyond. Some bum slept just outside the east wall, a couple of mice fought over some crumb of food they found. A racoon stared intently at them from the rooftop, curious enough to stop what it was doing for the night and look at them.

Yes, a present indeed. It would be gone by morning, but for now, the enhancement and the power is all he needed.
 
Poison ivy approached the box with some apprehension in her mind. She was not really sure whether to trust the mockingbird yet. She opened the box, half expecting to take an evasive action. She was pleasntly surprised though as she opened it. A dress. She let out a smile as she realized it looked completey synthetic - she could sense no plant extracts there. Well, this guy sure seemed to know that she preferred to drape live plants, or dresses that were made without killing or harming plants.

Then her eyes caught something else too. Tirils. An extremely rare plant that could create highly shrill noise capable of deafening people, and shattering glasses. This one was small, but when fully developed, it could almost kill people just by its loud shrills. And when needed, it could also produce a stink that would make you faint. Now this guy knew what she wanted. She was smiling ear to ear. Mockingbird had her loyalty.
 
Nanaue had to grin as he pulled the Holowatch out of the box. This would make it all too easy. Placing it on his wrist he pressed on the screen, and felt... nothing. Looking down at his hands they still looked pretty blue to him! Yet the watch said it was working.

Then, he caught a glimpse of his reflection. Instead of the visage of King Shark, a large Hawaiian-looking man stared back at him. With warm smiling eyes and long dark hair. He grinned, Mockingbird was quite a host.

"So Bird-Man, who's first on the hit list?" he asked "The Bat? The Boy Scout? The Fish-man?"
 
Stepping over to the side of the room I searched out the box with my name on it.
Ms Talia Al Ghul
I read, opeing the box I looked inside, at first I just saw the gleam of metal, reachingmy hand in I pulled forth a sword, hoding it, I swung first to one side then the other, then I twirled, it was well balanced and wieghed next to nothing.

The sword felt as if it had been designed just for my slender hands, and lithe movements.

Stepping back over to the box i notice the bottle of wine, a fine Australian wine, um nice choice, perhaps the first thing on my agenda would be seduction and slaughter.

"i thank you for both the fine wine and the fine weapon, might I ask whom I shall be required to use it on?"
 
Bane

Bane, walked up to his box and opened it, finding a Vial of Special Venom.

He smiled, how had MockinBird managed to get hold of such a rare thing. Then he saw the flesh mask that he could easily place over his own.

'Why thankyou.'
 
Mb

The voice grinned. (or at least the person behind the voice did.)

'I am glad you all like your gifts. Our first target is Connor Hawke, the son of Green Arrow. This is going to be, basically the Trail Run of our Team, and it will be fun.

Now for our alabi's, i have created some robot decoys of each of you, each of which will appear in different places all week, to hide the said fact.

Now, we meet in Star City in exactly 24 hours, at the Star Hotel, room 666, Do not be late.'

Oh, and please enter the city using the identities given to you in the Boxes at the other side of the room.

See you all Tommorrow, Good Bye'



OOC: The Identities.

Here what are in the identity boxes...A communicator, Hotel key, Passport, Driver lisence ect.

The Identities
Bane: Gerard Byrne (An English Ex-Boxer)
Poison Ivy: Mellissa Wyld (A Botanist)
King Shark: Pele Rodriguez (A spanish/hawaiian tourist)
Parasite: James Stork (A Business Man)
Talia: Samantha Wayne (An Author)
 
OOC: From now we post as if we are now in Star City and are heading for the hotel.
 
Parasite used a phone from outside of the hotel. He looked down at his fake plastic driver's lisence. It was hard for a man colored purple to become another identity, even if a card he holds in his hand says so.

Still, a few well placed phone calls had solved it. A business man, more or less a recluse in life, who wanted to see no one and be bothered by no one. The staff didn't mind, that's what American Express was for. With enough money one didn't have to be seen at all.

He made his way to the back, dark clothes covering up most of his body. He felt good though, wonderful, all alive and tingling. He had taken some young college student just a few hours before. He loved young college students, it was like snorting coke. You got this wonderful high, thought you were invincible, young, dumb, and full of cum.

That is what he felt now. An incedible strength running through him, and an even better tingle of lust, desire. He wanted Poison Ivy to be there, he wanted that Taria girl to be there too. One of them.

He wanted to smell them.

He came up to the hotel room, 666. He used the hotel key, getting inside. He didn't see anyone, or smell anyone, or even hear anyone. He must have been the first.

So, he went over to the bed, sitting down, waiting.
 
Poiosn Ivy thought through things. Well she was supposed to be Melissa Wyld - a botanist. she smiled. mockingbird certainly had a subtle sense of humor. Wyld. She was wild. She loved wild. Plants. Wyld - botanist. she liked him. definitely an interesting one, this bird. And then there was the dress. the sexy green dress. Now that she had it on, she realized it was see through everywhere except for where it covered her breasts and crotch. Nice. He knew what suited her style too. Wyld.

She could see that the receptionist had a problem concentrating. "um..yes... miss..miss... wyld. yes the room yes...we ...me...I mean...let me check...the elevators should be down there." She thanked him and headed over. she didnt need to ask him. she just wanted to play around for a little bit.

she headed over to room 666 and inserted the key, and turned. she pushed the door open, and entered and froze for a bit when she saw parasite. she didnt trust him to control his insitincts. she entered, with her guard up.
 
Bane smiled to himself as he exited the elavator, he had been in there along with a few people and Poison IVy. though she hadn't recognised him.

He hung back for a minute after she left the elevator and headed to the room smiling, if she didn't recognise him, then no one would.

He smiled and entered the room.
 
Pele Rodriguez arrived fifteen minutes early, for the meeting in room 666. He thought about having a bite too eat. He was rather handsome in this form, and it had been much easier since aquiring the HoloWatch to feed.

He was hungry... he was always hungry. A pretty young maid wandered by and he found his stomach rumbling as she did. His enhanced sense of smell told him many things about her. Her hair was dyed, she was pregnant, and she was screwing the hotel manager. She would have made a decent snack, but he had morals, pregnant woman were not on the menu when there was so much other food around.

Grumbling to himself, he stepped into the elevator a two young woman eyeing him in a friendly manner. One girl whispered to the other, and they giggled.

"Ummm, whats your name?" one of them asked. Nanaue smiled.

"Pele" he replied with a smile.

"Do you want to come up to our room?" the other offered.

"Alright" The elevator reached the sixth floor, and the two girls took his hands, leading him into room 662. Niether girl was ever seen alive again, Nanaue feasted that night before heading to the meeting, he reeked of blood and human flesh as he did but he still looked like clean, handsome Pele.
 
Poison Ivy came in, smooth, silken and lovely. She wore green, his favorite color. Although, had she worn red it would have been his favorite color as well. He stood up, immediately, pure acid running through his veins.

"Ivy," He spoke, his voice filled with lust. He walked over to her, standing close enouh to touch, dangerously close to a woman who could kill him with a single kiss. And he, her, with a single touch.

What a pair they would make.

"You look, very delicious tonight," And as he spoke, his eyes filling with that lustful entertainment, he heard the door open again. His hands closed to fists, wanting privacy. It was time though, and others should be arriving. Despite his want to touch Ivy to kiss her, even if it meant death for one, or both of them, he took a step back.

Still, his eyes never left her.
 
Poison Ivy looked at him, and knew she saw one thing in his eyes. Lust. And she couldnt help but lust for him herself. She could see the irony of them wanting each other. Well. She knew how not to kill him with her kiss only if he knew how not to kill her with a touch. She wanted him, but not if it meant she wouldnt live anymore.

She turned around to see more people enter, and looked back at him. Then she cleared her throat, and went over to take a seat. She was aware of his eyes following her, and she kept her eyes on him as well. She would have him soon, she thought.
 
Bane sighed, and automatically began to feel like a thrid wheel.

Was he the only one around here not getting laid?
 
Back in his lair, Calculator kicked up his web link and could see the the gathered group.

on the Tv, they could see him.

'Good Morning Campers'
 
Poison Ivy looked around the room, and then realized it was Calculator. She looked at the TV, and was again disgusted as looking at him now reminded her of the stump that he had for a leg. "Hi there, calculator. I see you are in a jolly mood today. Are we expecting more people or should we get started?"
 
'well i can see that you are there ivy along with parasite and bane, possibly with shark in the shadows, this simply leaves ms. talia, and we can't start without her.'
 
I tap my foot a little behind schedule, but alas a womans parogative and all that. I was not to happy, Samantha Wayne, um it was like a bad joke from when daddy tried to force my to mary Bruce to get him to join the empire.
*Laughs*

The elevator stops and I step off look both ways down the hall, how fitting my key said room 666 I could have guessed. Walking to the door I place the key in the slot and twist the knob.

"Um sorry i am late"

I walk forward seeing Ivy, Bane and parasite, on the tv screen was calulator, aparently he could not make it in person.

"Did I miss anything?" I said as I causully walked over and took a seat crossing my bare ankles.
 
"No... no, we've been waiting for you," Parasite said. He had been watching Poison from the corner of his eye, trailing along her feminine curves. He hated the clothing on her, hiding from view every small piece he truly wished to see.

Soon enough though. He wished to taste from her, wished to drink deep. He had seen that same look, the one that showed him she wanted to see his strength, see him in action.

Parasite, filled with passion lust and cum, would not disappoint.

"So... on with the show."
 
Calculator smiled.

'Ok folks' he laughed, 'Heres the Target. Connor Hawke, The second Green Arrow, former buhddist monk, and son of Olliver Queen.'

Pictures of the target appeared on the Tv Screen.

'Hawke is our main target, but we are going to need to do some distractions. Firstly, there are the other heroes of Star City, Namely the following...

Green Arrow Number 1, AKA Oliver Queen, Mayor of Star City. He will need to be distracted from the rest of events, Kill only if neccesary.

Brick, former star city kingpin, turned vigalante. He protects his area of Star City religously. He may attempt to stop us, so be careful.

Speedy Number 2, Aka Mia Dearden, she is a young school girl, and oliver queen is her guardian.

Unfortuantly for us, it is Mia's Brithday this week, and as such Red Arrow (aka the Speedy number 1, aka arsenal aka red arrow, aka Roy Harper) and Black Canary number 2 (aka Dinah Laurel lance) are also visiting the area.'

Pictures of the heroes filled the screen.

'Hawke remains in the house most of the day, training with his bow and arrow. Chances are Mia will be at school, Queen at the mayors office and Harper and Lance will be randomaly anywhere.'

He paused, for what he considered a dramatic effect.

'So whats everyones views then?'
 
Bane sat back and took it all in, his mind working through possible scenario's as he worked on a plan of action, knowing that he, as team leader, would have to make the final descisions.

He decided to first, listen to everyone elses view on the subject.
 
He rather thought this was going to be simple, but it didn't look that way at all. If anything, it had turned rather complicated in the span of just a few minutes.

And why, if anything, would they want to kill Oliver's son? If the boy spent most of his time in his mansions, a recluse, then what is the point?

Still, Parasite was not one to question. They wanted the son dead, and the son would be dead.

It looked like the best time to get the boy would be during the day, at the mansion. It was the greatest risk, but with nearly everyone gone they could get in with as little superhero interference as possible.

"What about a simple distraction?" he mused aloud, "During the day. Poison and I could cause it, something to entice anyone wanting to play hero out. A bomb threat, overturned bus, lots of running kids and news cameras. That would leave the house open and alone for the rest to go in, kill him clean and easy."

That is, if he didn't decide to play vigilante himself. The two unknown would be Roy and Dinah. We'd have to know where they are to pull this off, and that means surveillance, good surveillance."

Good enough so they aren't seen and can followe fairly easy.

"But, I think that isgood enough. Simple distraction, no reason to complicate things."
 
"I could provide a distraction..." Nanaue said as he turned off the holowatch, his bulky frame fill the doorway he has just come in through, the blood of his victims staining his face and chest.

"Nothing puts a Scare in people like a hungry shark..."
 
Poison ivy wondered the reason behind why the boy was their target. was he the stepping stone to bigger plans? To see what this gang was capable of? if yes, then mockingbird was really mocking them. But he will soon see their power. If not, then what could it be. Did he expect to start a chain of events from this?

For now it didnt matter though. Her ears perked up when she heard parasite mention his plan. She liked it. Well, she didnt care about what needed to be done in this case. What she liked was she could end up working with parasite. Now that would give them some time to have some fun.

She looked at him, and nodded in agreement. "Well. I like it, but I think we can take on Harper and Lance if they decide to come out playing hero. We will need to make sure that we dont attract every single hero in town. So we will need survelliance as you said, and we will need a one man back-up force of 1. I would think we can have two people go in and take out the mark himself. The back-up can float around, depending on where we need help - the mark or the distraction. The mark being the primary should get the priority if both positions are in danger."

She looked around to see if others agreed.
 
"Talia could do that," Parasite offered, "She seems to have the skills. If anyone could watch two heros it is her."

That would leave Ivy and himself for the distraction. Shark offered, but he would serve better purpose Bane, as point man going inside. It sounded like an easy enough plan, one that they could do even if they did not have such power and skill.

Parasite kept his tongue about the assignment though. Instead, he caught a lustful glance from Poison and allowed that to boil his blood for the moment. His fingers laced on the sheet of the bed, gripping tight.

"Bane, you seem to lead but have been very quiet..."
 
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