The Senfetti Residence

[Catrux]

Apparently Zarick was not as alone as he thought, a female vampire stepped out from behind a pillar after he finished speaking. He merely looked levely at her, and eventually smiled showing off his large fangs. It was a practice he employed often, he felt the fangs made his image all the more daunting.

"Good help is always hard to find, too much incompatence in this world." He looked up at the guards as he spoke, leaving no doubt as to who he thought was incompatent. I have never had much of a taste for gardens."

Zarick was skeptical of her story that she was just a representative, she spoke with too much athourity, but then again he could be wrong. He decided not to reveal that he was leader of the Annex clan just yet.

"I am Zarick by the way, as you all ready know I am with the Annex clan."

[Dierdra Daren]

Yes.. the Annex Clan... * A small sneer danced on her face before she closed her eyes and sighed*

I have heard much about them... however.. I do not believe that I have any arguments with them now.

She casually leans agianst the piller all the while playing with the ends of her belt. Her violet eyes dart between the gaurds and Zarick, not really trusting her back to either of them. She pushes her hair off her shoulder and lets the black curls falls down her back. She lokos once more into the gardens and then back to Zarick.

She was never one to give up a little play time... and what better toy than a member of the Annex clan.

I believe the gardens are lovely... not as nice as some I have seen but I am glad to see that there is some taste here..

She lowers her eyes and pauses for a moment before looking up at him straight on .

However you do not take pleasure in gardens then? I wonder what do you take pleasure in?

[Catrux]

Zarick noticed the sneer on Dierdra's face after she said Annex clan. Is she mocking my clan? Best not to get emotional just let it go she is probably trying to figure me out. I may as well have fun with this.

"Then tell me what you have heard, I am a fairly new recruit and didn't pay much attention to any clans in the past." Zarick looked at her with curiousity.

"No, as I said before I am not a garden person. As far as my pleasures, that is neither here nor there." Zarick waved the question off as though it were of no importance.

"I don't quite understand why there is a rivalry between the clans, it seems stupid to me. Killing our own people, for what? Territory rights? Hunting grounds? Pathetic reasons if you ask me, doesn't seperate us from humans very much now does it?"

Zarick was yet unsure of this Dierdra, she seemed awful nosey. The people in his own clan never asked him what he derived pleasure from, well he did kind of answer that the first day there.

He decided to let Dierdra ask her little questions, but he just might not be entirely truthful. He would act compliant enough, besides he always thought you learned more about a person from the questions they ask.

He looked back at Dierdra, or seemed to be, infact he was looking past her. He wanted to speak to Benito, to tell him his plan, not sit here playing twenty questions with Dierdra.

[Dierdra Daren]

A new recruit... no.. you are more than you seem else you would not be here. Either you are close to your leader... or you are here agianst your clans wishes. As for what I know of you.. your american.. what eles do i need to know.. You are right however, our clans do not need to fight amoungst ourselves. Though I cannot speak for Crown, as you may not for Annex, I do propose a truce.. if my leader permits it.

She smiles and waits.. wondering.. New recruit... yes he was that, he did not lie, but no Clan would send a new recruit to a meeting such as this without him either being a very good negotiator... or very deadly. She ran all her information about the Annex through her mind then raised her voice in question.

I am sorry to say that I have not kept up with Annex as well as I could of, how is Lillith doing these days?

[Catrux]

His eyes focused in on her once she spoke again. He was growing tired of these questions, but it was all he had to do at the moment.

"I am here to lead the way for my clan, also I have come because the Annex leader has taken a liking to my plan to get rid of the pesky human uprising." He paused for a moment trying to figure out which answer would be best for her question regarding Lillith. Either she is intelligent and trying to lead me into a trap or is genuinly curious. It is probably not the latter. This will be very entertaining.

"Lillith has not been heard from in some time now. Another has stepped up and taken her place, one who is quite possibly more deadly and ruthless than she. Only time will tell if that is true or not though. I will confer with my leader about the truce, whether it is accepted or not I cannot say."

Zarick glanced about trying to see any signs of Benito openning his doors for them. He had no such luck. He decided it was time for him to ask a question.

"Why have you taken an interest in me? Why are any of these questions of importance to you?"

[Benito Senfetti]

While the many events happened outside his gates, he stood in his dressing room being attended to by his many servants. His fine italian suit was being fitted to make him look as presentable as he possibly could. Once again black against red, he never got tired of this. The darkness and the sweet rusty flavor of blood is all he represented to many in the vampiric world. To him it was a symbol of his proud heritage. He would never stop until his fellow bretheren either had to the total upper hand on the world or until they could survive without threats with their prey. He could live in either world, a world with free roaming humans or he could put them in the midst of servitude, it was quite basically their choice, not his.

His smile came as one of his aides came in and bowed to him, his eyes travelled to his aide as he finished the final adjustments of his suit in the mirror, "My lord, representitives from both the Annex and Crown clans have shown up at the gate. They are awaiting entrance, Shall we receive them?" Benito's smile changed from one of pleasure to one of disgust and distaste, "I had already ordered that my guests be shown in IMMEDIATELY. Yes, let them in, you ignorant fool." The aide simply bowed and went quickly to speak with the guards to tell them to open the gate. Benito just shook his head in slight annoyance and made sure his hair looked neat and clean. He then smiled his eyes travelling over his strikingly handsome features before he turned around his proud strides taking him to the door of his dressing room into the hall way in his general direction towards the Reception Room where even now he could smell his lover waiting.

His servant's hands were quick to open the double doors, he stepped to within the confines of his lavishly decorated reception room. His eyes came to Isabella in an instant and with a smile he licked his fangs, "Così bello...So very beautiful. I trust that you have found eveything I had set up for you to all of your standards my love. I spent many days getting every detail right, I am quite sure that my servants would be insulted if you did not take to it. Speaking of, I hope my servants were of much service to you my love, I would not accept it if they werent doing their job."

[Catrux]

Just as he had given up hope that the doors would be opened soon, one of Benito's servants called them in. He turned to Dierdra fixing his eyes upon hers "Maybe it would be best if for now we acted as though we were on good terms and had a truce, it would put our clans in a better negotiating position. Not to mention it may worry the others a bit." Zarick smiled once again showing the full length of his fangs. "After you." He added in a chivalrous way, holding out his hand for her, to further the illusion of their clan's truce.

He turned his attention to the servant that called them in, "It is about time you let us in." He snarled at the man. Turning his attention once more upon Dierdra he stated. "You still have yet to answer my questions."

I wonder if Benito remembers me from my last visit with him, it was long ago I would not be surprised if he had forgotten me. Italy is quite a Catholic country it would be interesting to see if my exploits in America have been exposed here. It wouldn't be surprising to hear about it here since an entire church's clergy was murdered. He then lost himself in the memories of that night's events.

He hoped that Benito would find his plan satisfactory mainly because it gave him another chance at completing one of his goals and ridding the Vampiric world of Daniels.

[Isabella Rastafari]

*Tapping one boot-clad foot impatiently, Isabella held her cell phone to her ear as she attempted to make a phone call before Benito arrived. Her “secret weapon” should of arrived at the Warehouse by now and Isabella wanted to check that Seb was handling the new arrivals appearance as well as she would like. Though fully capable of handling the Pack and protecting the Warehouse in her absence, Seb was still the victim of his own ego, and Isabella was slightly anxious to see his reaction to the arrival of the werewolf/vampire hybrid.

She would have to wait to find out the answer to her question however as she was more than slightly surprised to hear the main phone ring out. Someone should be manning the phone at all times, as the phone was in the same security control room that ran the whole complex. If that room was empty, it meant that something must be wrong. Determined not to panic, Isabella hung up the phone and slipped it in the pocket of her tight black pants just as Benito arrived. He too was dressed in red and black, and together they looked like a dark, lethal combination of darkness and blood. Not wanting to offer any further distraction to the already slow welcoming of the other clan leaders, Isabella offered a slow sexy smile to her lover, before she slipped her hand through his arm and turned her pale blue gaze on the doors in front of her.

As they opened before her, Isabella smiled at both the male and female vampires that stood in the doorway. When her time came, she stepped forward, offering a hand in greeting to both of them.

~Welcome to Rome..~ she purred. ~ Thankyou both for coming so far..~

Isabella could barely hide her anxiety and after the usual pleasantries were exchanged, Isabella excused herself and moved out into the hallway to make a phone call. Pulling the phone out of her pocket, Isabella found Seb on speed dial and called him on his cell. Again, the boot - clad foot began to tap impatiently and she flicked her long dark hair over the other shoulder as she waited for Seb to answer his phone. *

[Benito Senfetti]

Taking a look at Isabella as she finally noticed him he grinned back at her, to his surprise she didnt take his entrance with a reaction that he had fully expected. His disappointment was short lived as he must live up to his own reputation infront of his very important guests. He let his lover make first contact with them as he waited to make his own greeting to them. Suspicions arose within him as Isabella once again slipped out into the hall way. He shook it off and turned his eyes once again onto his guests and with a very charming smile he finally spoke, his rich italian accent flowing smoothly with the english past his lips.

"Welcome to the Senfetti Residence my bretheren. I am not entirely sure of the beginning of this meeting. I have not had the pleasure to meet all the leaders of the clans and I have no idea of whom is still supposed to be arriving. But on behalf of my clan, I welcome you all to my home. A room as been made up to suit each person's specific needs. I assure you that you will be safe within these walls, As you can see the security around the perimeter is solid. Of course if you wish to take lodging somewhere else I will have no problem providing you with a suite and a limo at no charge to you. Otherwise please take a seat around here and as soon as I see it appropriate to start the meeting we shall begin."

He had plans for the arrival and other things, he wanted to make sure that nothing happened to any vampire that takes refuge inside of his walls. He glanced around the room before he beckoned for one of his servants.

"Faccia a molte fare una pausa protezioni munite sopra all'interno di questa stanza. Ora lo desidero qui." He spoke in urgency but not in too much as not to upset his guests. The servants bowed and went on with the task his master had beckoned him to and Benito turned back to his two guests and outspread his hand to the table while another one of his servants stepped forward.

"This is Servizio, If you wish to have something to drink..." He kind of trailed with a chuckle as he realized what exactly the reaction could have been to that statement, "What I mean to say, if there are any spirits you would wish, Please dont hesitate to tell him. Make yourselves as comfortable as possible. Just dont destroy my mansion."

He smiled with a small bow before he stepped up to his chair that was at the end and slightly rose up in the hall so that he may over look his guests as they spoke and this was also so he had the upperhand in speaking. He put his hand underneath his chin and closed his eyes letting out a breath before just resting there for a moment waiting something of importance to happen.

[Dierdra Daren]

She turned towards Zarick and smiled before stepping before him into the Senfetti home. Her agaze drofted through the gardens taking in the sights and a soft smile lingered on he face for the briefest of moments. GArdens were the one thing she had kept with her from her old life.. her mortal life. She tossed her hair off her shoulder and turned around to walk backwards as she spoke with Zarick.

I have taken an intrest in you because I do not know you. I like to know potential friends or enemies as the case may be. The more i know you.. the less inclined I will be to wish you harm.. or will that only make it easier to kill? I take intrest because the pathetic mortal men that frequent my clubs now bore me, and the gentleman in the clan will not approach unless specificaly requested. But I always did like a good challenge.

She nodded at Isabella's greeting and sat down in one of the chairs. She turned to Benito and spoke softly... which was just aboutt he only way she could say something she seriously ment.

Your gardens... Benito they are lovely. I would like it later to perhaps explore them a bit more.. if i promise not to destroy anything.

She brought her knee's up to her chest and sat in a ball on the chair. Her violet eyes keeping watch over her surroundings.

Perhaps the best way to start this thing.. provided we are all here.. :her gaze shifted to the hallway where a call was bieng made: would simply be to tell us what you know of this Enemy.

[Zarick Gunn]

Zarick smiled at her response, but before he was able to respond to it she walked into the residence. Yes challenges are fun. Zarick agreed to himself. He followed Dierdra after Isabella's greeting. So far I recognize two of them as leaders and I'm certain Dierdra is a leader as well.

Isabella was making a call, was it for more of her clans men? He shifted his weight, still trying to get used to his latest addition to his arsenal. He bought and trained with it only as a precaution, even though he disliked the weapon, still it was better to be prepared.

"Yes, tell us what you know of this enemy. That way we would be able to come up with a fitting plan for ridding us of him." Zarick was sure he already had a sufficient plan, but wanted to know what this Enemy was like.

He walked up to Dierdra who was curled up in one of the chairs and spoke softly into her ear so that only she could hear, "There will be time latter to become better acquainted. For now I suggest we act as though we have that truce we were talking about before." He then brought his head back up and returned to scanning the room. One always needed to know as many exits as possible, just in case.

[Dierdra Daren]

Her eyes narrowed as she saw him approach, she tensed slightly. Upon hearing what he said, she relaxed and nodded.

Yes I think that would be appropriate.

She relaxed back into the chair and watched out for isabella in the hallway. She was eager to get this started and over with. Rarely was a meeting of clans called so this was important. But what possible harm could mortals bring them. Not only were her kind faster, stronger.. and in most cases smarter, plus the fact that the humans were mortal.. there should be no cuase for alarm. Benito must know something that the rest of us do not. She thought to herself. I wonder what it could be.

As she waited for this to get going, she thought back to her clan and what they were probably doing at this time. Keeping the club clean hopefully. Though it was perfectly fine to.. sample the guests, killing was off limits int he clubs. She hated explaining why there were dead bodies to the police. Why should she have to explain anything anyway. However.. to keep up appearences.. or to hide however you wished to say it.. she put up with the mortals.. perhaps this was a time to take revenge on anything and everything she had to deal with as far as they were concerned.

[Isabella Rastafari]

*Isabella paced restlessly back and forth in the hallway as she waited for Seb to answer his phone, her black boots clicking against the tiled hallway. As the seconds stretched into endless moments, Isabellas patience began to wear even thinner than it already was. If Seb didn’t answer the phone soon……. But she didn’t have to finish that thought, as a mere second later, she heard his familiar gruff voice on the other end of the line.

Seb: (answering the phone with a casual tone) Hello?

Isa: ~Seb??~ she growled ~Its about fucking time! Why the hell was the main phone unattended?~

Seb: *Resuming a casusal tone for the moment "Well, because no ones in there." he answers simply. searching for the words of how to tell her.*

Isa: *Rolling her eyes to the ceiling, Isabella forced herself to remain calm as her free hand clenched into a fist by her side.
~Quit the bullshit Seb.. whats going on? If noone is in there, that means the place is practically unguarded, which means that YOU as the Packs Leader, are not doing your fucking job and protecting my place!~ realising that her voice was raising by several octaves, she took another deep breath and forced herself to be calm. *

Seb: Whoa whoa Calm down. Nothing to be alarmed about. We were just outside umm Assessing the current situation. The place is plenty guarded. We took care of the arising situation before it got out of hand. " He answers into the phone. holding it a bit further away from his ear as he hears the sharp incline of her tone*

Isa: ~Arising situation?~ she hissed. ~And what exactly would that be Seb? All the members of the Pack meeting down the local pub for a drink and leaving their base unprotected?~ she snarled and stalked furiously up and down the hallway as she waited for his smartass reply*

Seb: Noo, noo, its nothing like that. It wasn't all of us. "he accidentally lets slip before catching what he just admitted to. "I mean. Well, it was quite so a few of us did decide to have a quick drink. We weren’t gone for long. But thats not the problem. You remember the surveillance videos?" he questions. Halting there to try and control the conversation.

Isa: *She clenched her jaw so tightly her jaw began to ache as he admitted they had gone to the pub for a "quick drink" as he liked to call it. She knew Seb, and she knew him well. When Seb was involved, there was no such thing as a "quick drink." The distraction of the question about the surveillance videos however intrigued her enough so that she was able to hiss ~Yessss..~ between clenched teeth in answer to his question. *

Seb: *Well remember that idiot that kept snooping around. Perry?" Once more ending of in an abrupt question for the sake of trying to sway the conversation in his own direction.

Isa: *She rolled her eyes. ~Of course I remember Perry you moron! He is the leader of the Enemy, and the main reason behind this meeting that I am supposed to be currently attending at Benito’s. But am I in there, finding out what is happening? NO! I am standing in the fucking hallway talking to you, trying to find out what the hell is happening but all you can do is ask me riddles..~*

Seb: Pulling the phone away from his ear a bit again frowning in distaste as that didn't go as well as planned ' Well, I think he knew you were away and "Attempted " to sabotage part of the warehouse. " Using the word "attempted" rather loosely in this definition

Isa: ~WHAT?!~ she screamed. ~THAT FUCKING MORON! How DARE he attack my home?! ~ she resisted the temptation to throw the phone against the wall before she calmed down and managed to speak in a more reasonable tone. ~What.. he thought I was away, so it must be the perfect time to attack the warehouse?? That makes no sense.. I mean.. I did receive word that something was going on... we thought an inside job on the pharmaceutical type of thing.. ~ she shrugged, even though he couldn’t see it, as she tried to make sense of this latest news in her mind.

~He must have balls the size of a donkey.. either that or he’s just a fucking idiot.~ she grew silent again as she began to pace once more before one thought stopped her dead in her tracks.

~Rose??!!! How is Rose Seb?? Is she alright? Was she there during the attack??!~

Seb: Going with her words to try and take some of the strain of himself as he hears her screaming out in her rage towards Perry "Yeah, I was a bit suprised myself. He figured you were gone and he would try and wreck the place. I have no idea what his full intentions were. And believe me, whe didn't stop to ask. What Nerve! That damn Perry!" He goes off on a tangent instead of sticking with the conversation. Giving the single answers "Rose if fine. Ciarnait is going to make sure she's not shaken up or anything" His words perhaps only a bluff as he heard no word of Rose since before the attack had taken place. "Damn that Perry! "He calls out again, letting out a low growl of distaste towards the human that had gotten him into this mess in the first place.

Isa:*All Isabella heard was that Rose was fine. Despite the feral blood that boiled in her veins, Isabella felt a strange love and protectiveness for that girl that she had never known, even in her mortal life. The fact tht she was okay meant that Isabella was okay. The warehouse was just that... a building. She needed to get herself in check. ~Please.. have her call me immediately. I must speak with her myself to ensure she is as fine as you claim...~ she began to pace again, chewing her bottom lip thoughtfully. ~And the other pack members? How are they? Did we suffer any casualites?~*

Seb: Yes Isabella. I will have her call immediatly. As far as casualties. Just alittle bit of collateral damage on our side. "We" killed all perrys flunkies. So I dont think he'll be back any time soon. All else is taken care of around here. I appreciate your concern. But you left us in charge, You know all will be taken care of " He answers confidently. Hoping to have as much of the repairs done as possible before her return. So it really looks like "nothing' happend.

Isa: *She arched a brow and smiled cooly into the bottom of her phone as she listened to his report. No casualites on our side, yet all of Perry's men are dead? That might teach the idiot a lesson, hmmm?~ she trailed off thoughtfully as she pondered whether to trust the tone of confidence with which Seb was now displaying for her. ~You are right Seb, I have left you in charge. Do not make me regret that.. As for your report, from what I can understand... you have haven’t fucked up TOO badly. The fact that Perry was even allowed to inflict damage upon the warehouse in the first place, means that you DID fuck up though.. and given the fact that you were probably in the pub when he first got there...~she trailed off again and bit down on her bottom lip hard enough to draw blood. She was pissed off, but more so at Perry than Seb. *

Seb: Well, it was only a minor thing. I mean it you know there was no loss of life on our side. Just alittle collateral damage. I wouldn't consider that a fuck up only paying the price of a few minor repairs for the lives of our enemies" He grins a bit attempting to weasel his way out of the blame she was putting above his head. " But anyways. We are all doing okay. And I'll try to make sure someones in the lab next time when you decide to call. "He tries to change the conversation away from his faults. "So, Umm hows Rome? "

Isa: *Painfully aware of time ticking away while the meeting was waiting to start in the other room, Isabella glanced at the closed door in front of her. Her voice was low and rough when she spoke, and if Seb knew her well, he knew that was the tone she used when she was better off left alone. ~Don't think by any means that you are off the hook here Seb. You DID fuck up. You are not there to go to the pub for a "quick drink". You are there to protect my clan, as you are bound to do by the rules of the ancient pact, need I remind you of that?~ She fell silent for a moment, allowing that comment to sink in, before she continued. ~Rome is.. interesting.. its another reason for my call... in all the excitement, I forgot..~ She surprised herself by laughing slightly, though the situation was far from amusing.*

Seb: Rolling his eyes as once more forced to face his thoughts. pulling the phone down for a moment before swapping hands and putting it back towards his other ear with a sigh. though his mood quickly perking back up as he attempts to derive the conversation further away from his own faults again "Interesting huh? " Glad your enjoying it. Always nice to get away and have a nice vacation, Maybe spend a few extra days just to get to know the place a bit better? " he says with a hopefull grin. Hoping to get as much time as he can in order to try and get the repairs done he wanted done before her return

Isa: *She nodded absently as he rambled on, her thoughts now on the meeting ahead. ~Yes, so I decided. I want you in Rome with me. I dont have time to explain now, but you are to leave Ciarnait in charge of the Pack in your absence. I have sent for someone by the name of Josh Deathviper, a werevamp hybrid that comes highly recommended, so Im sure he can fill your void while youre gone. Catch the first plane out and tell me when you are in Rome.. Ill have a car meet you at the airport. ~ without waiting for a response, she said ~Au revoir!~ before hanging up on him.*

After ending the call, Isabella snapped her phone shut and slipped it back inside the pocket of her tight black pants. Her normally pale blue eyes were now glowing a deep burnt sienna and she raked her long crimson nails through her almost floor length, dark silken hair as she straightened her back, took a deep breath and pulled open the doors in front of her. Walking back into the main reception hall, Isabella offered what she hoped passed off for a smile, as she stalked into the room just in time to hear Diedre asking what Benito knew about the Enemy.

~I can tell you what I know about the Enemy!~ she snarled. ~It is an organization led by a complete and utter moron named Perry Daniels. A dickhead so idiotic that he attacks my headquarters the minute my back is turned…~ she trailed off and looked to Benito, her eyes locking with his. ~Its not too bad.. we have only mild damage and no casualties while my Pack managed to kill every member of his crew..~ she shook her head angrily as she looked around for where she should sit. *

[Benito Senfetti]

He had just nodded to Dierdra with a smile in reagrds to gardens before he turned his eyes on Zarick to receive his question about the Enemy. His mouth opened to reveal the two long canines before he was quickly taken back by Isabella finally returning to the room to give her opinion on the subject. His eyes travelled over her, he wondered just why she had disappeared and even though he dismissed it as none of his business, he quickly changed anormally welcoming nature to one of a status of somewhat alertness. He turned to Zarick and smiled fakely a bit before speaking.

"We vampires have been able to get along by deceiving the humans that we dont even exist. We are a very popular subject, we are lore...we are legend...we are raised up like gods and praised daily. People are ignorant to the fact that we control somethings that go on in this planet. We dont take more than our fair share of humans for feeding purposes. Like humans butcher cows for their eating, we too must kill humans for our needs. We have coexistantly let them live their lives in peace, taking lives when we only need them. Now the humans seek to reveal our existance to the world and they are doing it in a very organized way. This...Perry...He is very resourceful in his endeavors. He seeks to not only attack us upfront but also reveal our existance by collecting relics that our ancestors have left behind. We shall strike down this Enemy, and I have a fully detailed plan to do so, more so the reason for this meeting is for a future uprising. For if this becomes a constant problem, we may have to step our efforts by taking the world by storm. Doing to humans, what humans do to cows. Fence them, feed them, and harvest them. We have had our differences but I'll be damned if I let those mortal fools get the upper hand on our vampiric bretheren. If you wish to inflict war on each other please do so, but do it in the future. I propose a truce between all four clans so that our interests can be cemented. I already currently hold a complete and solid alliance with Isabella, so this is an offer from our clans to yours. I do not expect your answer tonight, however it would be best to have that answer tonight. I will give you as long as you need. When you are ready we can start discuss methods and action on the irratication of this pesky group of mortals called the Enemy."

He has stood as he made his proposal but now sunk right back down into his chair, his eyes closing for a moment of thought before they opened once again and he looked around and stood up.

"If the safety of your bretheren is not enough to negotiate a truce, I am taking any terms, monetary or otherwise if it will change minds."

With that he sat down to let them take it in. He had not discussed anything about this with Isabella, but he had figured with the love they shared he need not ask for her confidence to a truce since in their bedroom should be sealed the lasting and unbreakable alliance between their two dead hearts.

[Zarick Gunn]

Zarick paced a little before returning his gaze upon Benito. He smiled, revealing his abnormaly large cannines, and spoke "I too have a plan to flush out the enemy, that is part of the reason why I am here. As you said we should discuss planning at a latter time. I am sure a truce with my clan can be reached, I will confer with them and get back to you as soon as possible." Zarick still wanted to remain unknown as a clan leader it may be more usefull in extracting his one demand should they not use his plan. He smiled sadisticly to himself at the mere thought of obtaining his demand.

"Unless there is more to discuss I will go make the necessary calls to see if this truce can be put into place." He planned only on calling to see if his new recruit had made it there yet, and checking on how his clan was doing in his absence.

He nodded to Benito, Isabella, and lastly to Dierdra as if to say to her "You know where I will be." He then turned and walked out of the doors and into Benito's garden. He glanced about to make sure there was no one within ear shot, and no cameras pointed directly at him, then pulled out his cell phone. It was black and seemed almost to absorb light, but the best part about it was, it was unregistered. He called his clan and waited for a response. "Some one best pick up." He snarled.