Topic: Change of Plan: Cause Some Chaos. (Present Day)

Lucy Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-28 06:22 EST
Renna had waited for the man out in the back Ally, the swordsman the other just before the wedding, the one she met and sparred, testing his abilities and finding out how useful he could truely be...
"...Slow night back here..oh well, I'm not bothered by the usual gang of idoits..." He said.
Renna's form stood there her hood hanging down over her teary face. She had been crying, and her smirk was horribly twisted between despair, and madness. Her eyes were wide, she needed vengence and she needed it now. Ayreg's words only increased Renna's thirst for her deceptions to continue. She waited though, a fresh dead body before her feet, of an unlucky passerby, who's heart smelt rather... Yummy. "Tanzin." Her voice was female, though reverbrating with a deep daemonic barratone. "I have a job for you."
"I don't do just anything...and I won't just chop wood" He gave the Renna a one sided glare. Sure, he had much reason to work with this woman..but he wouldn't be disrespected just because he was a sword for hire and was willing to enter the fray at the drop of a hat. His narrow eyes scanned her body, she had been crying..a time of weakness and
despair for Renna? A smirk came over his lips, extended canine going over his lips as he enjoyed the sight..he may never
be able to hold it against a horrid woman like her, "But I'll listen, anyway..."
Music to the ears of The Betrayer, "There is a man who needs to be very dead by the end of these few days... My plans are not working as best as I had hoped, and for my other associate is becoming a liability. She is falling for this man and I fear she will soon spill every detail of my
deceptions to him... Although she does not know all of what I plan he will figure it out... But before then, I want you to either cut out his
tongue, or remove his head where his mouth houses that thing he calls a brian." Renna's eyes although were teary, were wide, chaotic, she was... Mad Looking. Renna's cloak crinkled and whipped, the infamous Shadow arms this man experianced first hand at their spar sprouted from her, grabing his arms and legs; unharming him though, she quickly dragged him towards her.
"You have thirty seconds to reply, before I eat the flesh
off your bones with a side order of bread." Her threat was idle, and perhaps in truth a lie - but she did sound vaguely serious.
Of course everyone wanted something, and this man was no different...
"What do I get? The satisfaction for working for the ultimate Betrayer?" He didn't like her attitude obviously. His smirk now turned into an even worse sneer, letting his eyes glow with that unholy
fury at Renna...he may have been in the position to bargain...but he sure would try his damnest, "Hmph..put up a hard bargain, woman...but I'll demand payment when the job is done..."
"You will kill him and you will bring his head to me!" Renna snarled, her demonic tone was now demanding, screeching out as the many 30 shadow arms suspended him in mid-air. "You will do this and your payment will be for you to continue this exsistant in one whole, working piece!" Walking over to a wall, she pushed him into a rather crude crucified position and pushed her lips savagely on his, her tongue running down to his neck, and nipping at the skin before then groaning aloud:
"If you insist on payment then I am sure I could... offer something you cannot refuse." A hand went to his crouch region. "His head, or THIS, head" She squeezed there gently with the hand to add to the real threat now.
Speaking of the devil's advocate...Charlotte comes walking briskly down the alley. She's looking over her shoulder every now and then--hood pulled low over her eyes once more.
Renna's eyes slowly looked to her puppet, grinning. "Why hello Charlotte your just in time..."
"You're lucky I didn't just slice your own head off, Renna...damn lucky" He was having mixed feelings about the woman now... And so he should, Renna liked to play people like that. She was threatening him, but almost coming onto him...his eyes narrowed suspiciously at the new
comer, tilting his head with that sardonic grin, "I'll do it..." Is all he said, and Renna was just swooning with joy inside.
Charlotte wore burgundy colored robes tonight--easier to hide blood stains apparently. She stopped abruptly about three feet away from Renna and Tanzin. "Renna..." She said raspily in a greeting, she sounded more and more like a killer everyday... Perfect.
Renna then removed all the shadiw hands from his body. Each and every hand being sucked back under the cloak untill the rippling of her cloak stopped allogether. "It is time to move my plan along Charlotte, your lover is catching onto me." Looking rather darkly she then glanced to her new puppet - Tanzin, "You have your orders... i want his head
soon."
"Leave him out of this!" Charlotte had wailed, annoyingly to Renna's nerves. If only Renna could cut out that pretty tongue...
Slowly, Renna's head twisted to Charlotte, her eyes... No longer friendly to her. "... Then you best get him off my back. I don't want him dead, after all he is your life line. And I did promise to leave him out before, did I not?"
Everything was going wrong for Charlotte. She had a feeling she was being played. Too late to change sides now, though, what a shame though, even still she was being allowed to be controlled: "What do you need, Renna?" Charlotte said like a good obdient little girl...

For a moment there Renna felt like Ayreg.

"So she is the one who might spill the beans?" Tanzin said rather idotically, he sheathed the sword away from the edge of the sheath and his opposite hand gripping the handle. His eyes focused on
Charlotte like a wild animal... Renna's wild animal now, as he slowly leaned forward, ready to pounce on the woman if Renna
gave the word, "...Why not just kill her? Hell... Why not both of them?Accompanied by an insane laugh track... but he made himself
cool and calm again... This man, made Renna's spine tingle with something alittle less serious than love. More like lust.
"I'd watch your mouth, idiot." Charlotte had said, Renna smirked to herself mentally, it would be amusing if the two puppets decided to have a scrap. It would have very entertaining.
Her words didn't phase him any, in fact it only seemed to make him a bit more rabid... a bit more feral at the thought of getting to kill this mouthy woman and her pesky little boyfriend... He was dead silent now, ready to slice away..cut..rip the flesh off of her.
Charlotte's newly healed hands twitched, ready to rip out that insolent boys' tongue. "Renna..." she hissed again; bad mistake.
Renna raised her hand to bring silence. My god, she felt like had power now. And Renna's smirk widened sickeningly. "Charlotte, keep Brian off of my back and in return i will not have him involved..." Of course that was a total lie. She side glanced Tanzin with a smirk, addressing him now. "Tomorrow I will talk more of your target. For now..." She looked to
Charlotte, "You will spread a rumour that Ayreg, was seen with a man... That looked like Tanzin, here... And you will say to Brian, that you heard a plot of death. The death of Brian's Sister. Do you understand?"

What the hell was this? A plot of death against Ravenlock? But why?

"Jewell?!" Charlotte exclaimed rather.. Shockeingly. How many others were they going to involve? Charlotte liked Ayreg, what had she gotten herself into? She didn't say anything, thank god.
"If you don't the target will become Brian." Renna smirked.
Charlotte couldn't handle this right now. She disappeared from the alley rather hastily...

"And get the handsome part right..."Tanzin said with a smirk, letting the blade fall back with a satisfying "shink!". His eyes fell upon the other minion of Renna's form... Scanning her up and down as he now stood up right and at his full 5'11" and some change, letting that horrible, arrogant smirk come over his lips... hell he seemed to smirk with his entire
body now... Charlotte had disappeared much to Tanzin's arrogance. Eyes turning back to Renna with that same satisfied expression Renna wanted to punch. "I feel like your average every day goon..."
"Shut up," Renna hissed walking from him. "You will attack Brian Ravenlock like I have planned, I do not trust Charlotte as far as I could
see her... She won't do as I asked... So which means we still need to frame Ayreg. I want you to attack Jewel Ravenlock, Brian
Ravenlock's sister. Make it seem you work for a man you only know as, a Black Knight... And the name, Ayreg. Make sure no one recognises you, because if you survive and return to me and everyone doesn't suspect me, then... I may have more use for you afterall." She turned to him, "It's time for my place in this realm to be forever remembered. Renna, Of The Dark.. The Betrayer..." Her eyes wide, she chuckled to herself. Forever to be feared... Oh how she liked the sound of that!!!
"...You've got issues...but I like your style.." He seemed to
totally ignore that she had just told him to shut up...and now he would wait for her to dismiss him..trying to figure out how he could just attack the woman in a crowded tavern without getting caught and possibly slaughtered..this wouldn't take much thinking..cover his face..disguise his voice. Perhaps Renna could had rearranged the face for him?
Renna's eyes seemed to darken now as she watched him, smirking up to him more and more.. Psychotically she chuckled: "I am glad you like it. But execute this how you see fit. When ever this happens, you must make it look like Ayreg ordered this. As long as it looks like Ayreg is up to his old tricks and people start to suggest that he is... Wanting to become a little bad boy again, then you have successfuly gained my trust... And... My body.... Perhaps more."
"I don't want your body as much as you think..." He knew she was playing him the fool... trying to entice him with his weakness for her...for now he would play into it right now. He licked his lips for a moment and just seemed to be thinking to himself...
"Right, you are male? Right?" Feminism coming through there! "Besides, I ain't just inviting my body... I will need to go... I need to think of the
recent events. Remember, your goal. Make it look like Ayreg ordered this, I don't care how right now, just do it. And if Brian
gets in the way..." Renna smirked, "That too is up to you how you execute him." Then chuckling darkly, she blowed him a
kiss and slowly walked out of the alley and into the street. Perhaps... It was time to get rid of Charlotte, before she became a problem too...

Lucy Ravenlock

Date: 2006-03-28 06:41 EST
The return back to her room was swift after her meeting with Tanzin, her new slave. She had walked to her bed to quickly fall back onto it, growling aloud and rubbing her eyes.
Today was hectic. The plans had changed yet again due to circumstances... The circumstance that Ayreg talked to her and completely and utterly pissing her off. For now, some Chaos needed to happen. Rumours of Charna's death during her disappearance was somewhat part of Renna's fabrication, to cause some dispair to the people in the RDI, but also she wanted to know what Varick had done to her... Something horrible, by the sounds of it. Renna had went to Charna after the two Ravenlocks left the Inn, and demanded to know what had happened. "Nothing happened," apparently, but Renna knew damn well the woman bit so hard onto her lip to make it bleed for an obvious reason... She was lying, and perhaps the memory was a torture for her...
"Poor cow..." She had mused, "But now I need to lay low... Let Tanzin do his job in framing Ayreg for me... If and when then that happens, hopefully Ayreg will be once more alienated from the rest of the people..." A smirk came again...
But if Tanzin died, Renna would not even shed a tear or think otherwise of him... Of course, sooner or later she will have him do some impossible task and attempt to kill Ayreg himself, instead of Renna doing it by her own hands... No, Renna could not kill Ayreg, not the same way she killed Emma.

Moving a hand into her cloak she removed the Piano music from her cloak, Emerson had wrote this for her after she almost pratically begged for him to teach her. Why? Simple, she needed to control her emotions, become cold hearted, and this way she could vent all those humane emotions without crying, and losing face of her cold emotionless bitchiness... Thats unless of course she needed to fake a few tears for the effect of sympathy.

Things were going to plan again. Even if they had changed. Brain will either be killed, injured, or enraged to the point where he attacks Ayreg for Jewel's up coming injury. And if Brian DOES attack Ayreg - Renna knew who would win.
But she did think of the latter... What if it blew up in her face? Again, this is why she's getting people to do the dirty work. Abit like Talomar, but only more deceptive.
Renna staying low key the next few days should clear up any rumours it was her, heck, her Piano lessons with Emerson would give her an aliby. And if Tanzin dies... Or is defeated, hopefully he could still spread the rumour of Ayreg. If not and he spills the beans Renna would do what she did best. She'd hide, manipulate infomation, and direct the attention onto someone else like she did with Varick and Charna's disappearance.
Making everyone run around after Charna and directing their attention from Emma so Renna could regain and regenerate her body, and not see anyone to care...

Anywho! Since no one was down stairs! She may as well relax, and attempt to play some piano!