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Date Posted: 20:23:36 07/30/03 Wed
Author: Karma
Subject: A Look Into The Future

(The scene opens on the once completely empty loft which is now home to at least a few more furnishings in the form of a large black couch, a plasma screen TV hanging on one of the walls, and the large brass candlesticks with that rich golden glow. An antique end table seems to be in the perfect surroundings with the blend of sleek and modern as well as ornate and old. An entertainment system seems to have been constructed around the centerpiece of a television. On it, DeSante's match plays...the fire, the blood...all of it displayed to Karma's critical gaze. She is dressed in a long, almost sheer black gown, her feet left bare. In her lap is a leatherbound notepad, a silver pin clutched within her fingers as she makes the occasional notes. She pauses the footage as DeSante stands atop teh cage with Bladerunner, smiling to herself.)

Karma: Now that...is the perfect devil. I wonder if the bucaneer has any idea what he will truly be facing? Probably not. If he holds to character he is off drinking mightily and finding a wench to pay coin to. Sad, really...

(She chuckles to herself, her free hand leaving the pen in the spine of the book as she reaches over to the side table, her fingers tracing over a small silver cell phone)

Karma: There are those out there who must wonder why DeSante needs me. His reasons are his own and my motives I assure you are ones that will aide him. I promise you all I am much more than just his little bed warmer.

(She leans back, those sculpted long legs crossing, flashing more of the golden flesh to the camera)

Karma: Logan...we will speak soon, I think. Name the time, name the place. I think I have done that enough. Your terms this time. Steven? That...is your name, is it not Katalyst?

(A low, appreciative chuckle rumbbles in the back of her throat as she taps a fingernail to her lips, the dim light glinting off of them)

Karma: Find me.

(The camera pans back to the TV as it begins to play once more, the gory fight continuing before Karma...as again, she starts to make her notes.)

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