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WHO: Belial, Emma Frost, Nicholas Naughton
WHAT: Everyone wants to discuss things with Mr. Naughton
WHEN: Daytime
WHERE: Naughton’s club
INFO: Will be updated as needed
Well then, let’s get this over with, Emma thought, walking past the bar and heading towards the back of the club. When she took this job, she was under the impression she was working for a human being. A human being with odd tastes in music and décor, but still a human being nonetheless. She was quite surprised when her powers came back and found out that this wasn’t the case.
Still, she had been perfectly content to let Mr. Naughton go about his business. Necromancy was hardly something she approved of, but there wasn’t really a need for her to step in. But that was before her time away from Icarus. Before Selene’s Necrosha and its millions of undead mutants. The X-Men learned quite a bit from that debacle, and there was one lesson Emma was looking to apply to this situation: deal with the necromancer now before they become a problem.
The first phase of her plan would be to make absolutely certain whether Naughton could be reasoned with, which she believed was possible, or was a fanatic like the Eli Bard in her world. Hopefully the former, she’d had her fill of dealing with fanatics in her time back home.
Without another thought, Emma knocked on the door to Naughton’s office. “Mr. Naughton? Are you in there? Could I please have a word with you?”
WHAT: Everyone wants to discuss things with Mr. Naughton
WHEN: Daytime
WHERE: Naughton’s club
INFO: Will be updated as needed
Well then, let’s get this over with, Emma thought, walking past the bar and heading towards the back of the club. When she took this job, she was under the impression she was working for a human being. A human being with odd tastes in music and décor, but still a human being nonetheless. She was quite surprised when her powers came back and found out that this wasn’t the case.
Still, she had been perfectly content to let Mr. Naughton go about his business. Necromancy was hardly something she approved of, but there wasn’t really a need for her to step in. But that was before her time away from Icarus. Before Selene’s Necrosha and its millions of undead mutants. The X-Men learned quite a bit from that debacle, and there was one lesson Emma was looking to apply to this situation: deal with the necromancer now before they become a problem.
The first phase of her plan would be to make absolutely certain whether Naughton could be reasoned with, which she believed was possible, or was a fanatic like the Eli Bard in her world. Hopefully the former, she’d had her fill of dealing with fanatics in her time back home.
Without another thought, Emma knocked on the door to Naughton’s office. “Mr. Naughton? Are you in there? Could I please have a word with you?”