Order at any price [Natalia Duval and Zell Atterrius]

The latest mission had been an annoying one, and he had to hear Omega lecture him about it on the way back as if he knew everything about such things. Either way, someone had stepped in his way and now they would pay with more than just their lives. His mind was already running over it, images seen angles required and so many other things that only his mind could conceive. Footage to doctor, and with EVE's advanced processors he could easily fabricate it all out of his imagination and she would make it as if it were real. ”Omega, I want you to look something up for me.” Travis said typing furiously on a keyboard, his fingers moving at the fastest they could, keys clicking loudly within his control room. This took some work, even for a mind like his and so he would need all concentration to make sure this held no flaws whatsoever and it would be run over around twenty times before he would attempt to pass this off to someone else.

The grey orbs would watch over the footage, him stating that if they did not do as he said, they would die, more shots and then the fire enveloping them as they screamed their horrific dying screams. The sounds alone were enough to give him chills and in the end, all one would see was the badly burnt bodies of the officers, and all he had to do was fix up the entire footage of the cameras within the area it happened, easy enough to do and that was where the work came in. Not a single thing could be off, and it wasn't, not a single flaw was within his work and it was all implanted within the cameras. Omega had afterall made sure nothing in that area was checked yet, but soon enough they would feel that urge to check, and so his master plan began.

”Alpha, i've drawn up information on one Natalia Duval.” Omega noted holding out a small folder, thrown together just as he needed it to be, full of files holding information and things of that nature. A person rather outspoken against metahumans, and a weapon he would find useful within his petty revenge.”Alpha you don't need to do this, you could just let the actions of a lesser thing go.” He was speaking to his ego now, knowing that Travis needed to get back on his own track.

”They went against me, and so I will show these metahumans the price for going against Alpha. I will not allow this to stand again.” He said rather matter of factly, making one last keystroke and downloading the files both to EVE, and then to a small flashdrive that could contain all of the information within. All of it was done, and now he could make his next move, the move to destroy the ones that stood against him. He left his eyes drift over the visage of the burning officers one more time, and then stood up, stretching softly and walking through the door that would lead to the hallways of his massive labs. ”Prep a transports Omega, the Alpha is making a house call.” Omega had personally called a business meeting from one of Natalia's associates, one that he was sure she would answer to and made sure that they would meet in their office in New York.

All it would take him was a few hours to get to New York, meeting up with the nicely controlled business associate, and to lead them. He would be waiting at his desk, no one aware of Alpha there, a she would wait, hidden for the female to arrive. He would only reveal himself then.

Natalia walked into her building, talking on her bluetooth headset. It was around one and she just got back from taking Opal out for lunch. She needed to talk to her daughter. She had given her some leeway in life cause of how early she finished school and college. She let her go around, try new things, go to new places and other things of the nature. But Opal had turned eighteen not to long ago and she needed to start getting a contract focus in life. It's not like she would never be poor, Natalia made sure of that, but she did want to see her daughter become more independent. Although the meeting didn't turn out as well because Opal asked for a bit more time and Natalia couldn't help but give in. Natalia mentally sighed to herself, thankfully her daughter didn't turn out spoiled, she seemed to have a major problem saying no to her.

Anyway Natalia walked into her personal elevator and started to head up to her office. She finished up her call with was about prepping for a new product release. Once she stepped out of the elevator she sensed someone, although she didn't let her body tense. The figure was standing in her office, in a hard to see corner. She checked her purse, making sure her gun was in an easy to reach spot before heading into her office. She would wait until this man confronted her. She had a meeting with Zell soon, hopefully she can deal with whoever it was before his arrival.

Dealing and dealings left and right. This partnership with Duval corps was going perfectly for them, and when his allies were happy, Atterrius was happy. When Atterrius was happy, everyone was able to continue on with the illusions that all was right with the world. Today he was scheduled to meet with Miss Duval, there was a rather pressing matter, a storm that was headed her way. Zell wanted to take the chance to personally show her how this avenue could be exploited. Oh make no mistake, Zell was fully aware that she would make use of things to her advantage (and in doing so bringing things to his advantage) but there was a small situation that kept Natalia from benefiting without his intervention. That situation being that Zell was one of three people in the Unites States that was aware of this upcoming "opportunity". So he arranged for her to meet with him, and he was oh so pleased that she made the time to do so. Of course Zell left no traces, tangible or otherwise as he interacted in the day to day, He kept his word, down to every vowel as he extended discounts technology and research. So far she had only been reaping benefits as far as Zell knew, and Zell himself was reaping nothing. But that was how thing went. You invest first and then reap the fruits of your labor. Duval was but another labor, and while he would not selfishly or maliciously reap from the company, he would certainly see reward and appreciation for his work one day.

   New York City wasn't doing much different from the last time he was here. Save for the obvious irreparable damages to 15% of the city. Today he has both Castiel and Lucifer with him, or as they were better known as His beloved son Silus and his dopey friend. Silus had shifted his age to disguise himself as a two year old and Yancey insisted on wearing a suit, a professional silver blu-tooth and black shades as he held Silus. Apparently nothing says "family friend" like a tan seventeen year old dressed as if they were in the secret service. They had entered Duval corp and Zell made his way to the receptionist. Thankfully she recognized him, because he didn't have any form of identification on him. Zell was told to proceed to the elevators before reaching an upper level with it's own little area and to check in with Miss Duval's personal secretary. Zell nodded in appreciation and along side of super-serious-secret-agent and the child he went into the immaculate elevator. The glass doors closed and up they went. The moment the glass was covered however, Zell looked to Yancey.

  "Hey, Ricky the Retard how on earth does that make you look like a friend from school!?" Zell asked. Yancey just smirked as the little Silus moved back and out of the way. "What you mean you're friends don't dress like this?" Yancey asked his voice had a bit of a break in it like he was shocked, and Zell just groaned as he shook his head with disappointment. Yancey reached up and unfastened his tie, unbuttoning the top three buttons and messing up his hair before removing the black suit jacket and slinging it over his shoulder and leaning on the elevator door, pulling the sunglasses down and looking at Zell with a form of pseudo-seriousness. "Alright...how about now." He asked, that coy tone that made Zell's eyes narrow and his head shake left to right. "What? Hey man, I'm all yours you just gotta let me know what you're waiting for." Yancey added. The little two year old face palmed as Yancey chuckled, obviously not being serious about any of this but Zell just smiled and sighed. "C'mon Zelly...what are ya waiting for?" He asked again, Zell leaned forward a little as the elevator stopped and whispered.

  "The door to open." He said with a smirk and on cue, the door opened and Yancey fell through onto the lobby floor. Zell chuckled as he stepped over him and with a bright smile he greeted whom he assumed to be Miss Duval's personal secretary. "Hi! Uhm. Atterrius. Zell Atterrius, I have an appointment with Miss Duval." Yancey got himself off the floor and looked to the little two year old who was just smiling was big as could be at his mishaps. Yancey ran a hand over the mop of shaggy blondish brown hair and picked up the little two year old and walked over to Zell, resting his forearm on Zell's shoulder and shot the secretary a wink before looking back to Zell, who simply mouthed the words "I'm so sorry" to the woman before letting out an exhausted sigh.

 

Spoiler:

He had heard before that patience was a virtue, and if that was true then perhaps he was the slightest bit virtuous. Travis was patient if nothing else, and was willing to wait however long it took to spread this information out, to get his petty revenge if that was what one would call it. He would wait until the female arrived, and then proceed in tat fashion that he did so well with. All it took was the sound of footsteps, and he would prepare to move from his hiding spot, slow and deliberate footsteps really. ”Miss Duval, you're just on time.” The filtered voice noted as it broke the silence, Alpha making his presence known, not a single bot of skin showing. Gloves covering his hands, and all precautions of leaving genetic evidence behind looked over. All one would see are strange silver orbs peering through the mask, contact lenses to keep even someone from recognizing his eyes.

His posture was lax, as if there was not a single reason for him to be worried, and against a human he would have no reason to be worried. With arms crossed over his chest, he would consider the females overall stance and posture, making sure she did not make any move against him. A hidden weapon would have proven an issue, and if anywhere was likely, it was within her purse. ”Take a seat, you'll find the information I have on me to be....of use to someone of your standing.” A single gloved finger would trace along the surface of her desk, yet he did not remove his gaze from her for a moment. ”Once you see this, i'm sure your anti metahuman campaign will be going much smoother.”

As soon as Natalia heard a voice, she reached into her purse and pulled out her gun. She turned to face the source of the voice. She was greeted by a man, covered head to toe in black. White orbs where in place of the man's eyes. Natalia on the other hand couldn't tell if that was the man's real eyes or not. She couldn't be to certain, especially in the world she lived in.

"Don't command me on what to do. This gun has been modified to take down the toughest opponents. It was made for self defense, don't give me a reason to use it." said Natalia, her gaze never leaving the man. Her gun was trained on him, following where ever he went. She was using her seismic sense to follow the man's every movement. If he tried to get the drop on her, she would know.

"Why would you care about my campaign? You're a meta-human aren't you? How else would you get could you get in here without notice." said Natalia. She had a feeling that the cameras had been disabled. Usually Natalia would use that to her advantage and send on of the multiple meteorites laying around the room through this man's head. But with Zell on the way Natalia didn't want to risk Zell seeing that. Natalia motioned to a decive on her desk. It was next to a small box wrapped in green and blue paper. It was a gift for Zell's son. She remembered raising a two year old, they go through clothes fast, either growing out of them or destroying them.

"Plug whatever you have into that console. Depending on what I see will depend if I shoot you or not." said Natalia. There was quite a bit of tension in the room at the moment.

Zell didn't take long to realize there was something going on in the other room. One could call it a gut instinct. Though people like Zell believed in no such thing. There was no instinct, only suspicion. He smiled at the receptionist and cleared his throat as he tugged on the front of his suit jacket, straightening out his purple tie and approached her office door from the side, not allowing his feet to obstruct the light beneath the door frame, giving no indication that he were there. He heard enough to know what was going on. There was a man in there, one whom likely was a metahuman, though he was shocked at Miss Duval for claiming him being a metahuman was how he bypassed security. Zell could easily- okay bad example. The point aside, security is flawed and does not indicate one as a metahuman.

Zell reached down and closed his eyes as he felt the Falcon tight against his breast pocket. Yancey/Cas walked up with Silus next to him. Zell motioned for him to move away, but somehow Castiel was as dumb as a sack of dung and opened up the door anyway. Zell stepped forward and Silus' eyes were wide as he looked at everything and took it all in. Cas did his duty and put himself in front of Silus, and Zell stepped forward in front of him, looking to the man in the leather jacket, jeans and white mask, taking in every detail with a perfect memory. He then looked to Natalia and smiled. "Well and here I thought I was saving Miss Duval." He said as he cleared his throat and snapped his fingers. In an instant Silus and Castiel were teleported elsewhere.

"That teleported belt has REALLY been worth the investment. Right, well...." He said, clearing his throat and looking back and forth between the others in the office. "Hello friends."

Alpha found himself being held at gun point, and with the female then letting out some form of diatribe that he foe the most part did not care for. Where he had demanded she do something was unknown, but then again he had to remember that it was perhaps perceived as such. No sudden movements would be made, to avoid having a bullet put into him or rather him being forced to display his gifts. ”How else would I get in here? It could be possible that I just got around your security system.” Alpha noted with the smirk hidden behind his mask, and vocie not betraying anything. Superiority stretched out beyond the whole room, and anything of interested would be sent back to Alpha, courtesy of Omega. ”As for the why, lets just say your campaign would be equally beneficial to me.” Another had entered the small perimeter created, though his attention was more on Natalia than anyone else.

Still, he would comply with the woman as he had no reason not to, though being ordered about did annoy the male quite a bit. If he truly wanted it, the gun would do nothing for her. The interloper standing outside of the door would enter, and draw attention to himself, Alpha considering the male for a second as EVE would run a scan upon them and come back within a few seconds with information. So it seemed another possible key player had found their way into the room, strange colored eyes from behind the mask looking them over. ”You seem to have caught us at an off time Mister Atterrius.” He said so rather smoothly, calmly removing a small drive from his jacket pocket, not very large in size. Yet it was the information on it that was important, and that much their was a lot. ”Still, i'm sure the added company would be interested in what I have to show as well.”

"I've just spent a small fortune upgrading the security in this building to the best I can buy. A good hacker could get through it but what hacker would go and stay at the place he was hacking. Besides if you were a hacker my phone would be blowing up with warning messages right now. And considering my phone hasn't gone off once and my general stance against Meta-Humans it would be safe to assume you are one." said Natalia, out of the corner of her eye she looked at the meteorites around the room. She was judging if she would be able to end this man before Zell walked in. But before she knew it Zell had walked through the doors, with company. She couldn't help but soften her expression when she say the little boy that was being carried around, that must of been the son Zell had mentioned before.

"Mr. Atterrius, I apologize, I wasn't expecting an intruder And if would kindly show me what he thought was so desperate that he needed to break in. Oh and by the way the gift on the desk is for your son, Opal and I saw it when we where out a few days ago and thought it was cute. If your son is like how my daughter was at that age you tend to go through clothes fast." said Natalia, her eyes not leaving the stranger but she turned her full focus back onto him. The gift contained an outfit for Silus. Her daughter said that there was a new Disney movie out that was all the rage with kids. And the outfit had a graphic of the movie's main characters.

"As I was saying before, plug the usb and show me what is so important before I decide to shoot."