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Vesper ([personal profile] vesper_verde) wrote in [community profile] nextgenerationmarvel2014-12-14 02:13 am

Slow Motion From the Shadows ((Emma Frost first & then others))

Marcelo Jaoquim Alencar da Silva double-checked that everything had been in order before he left the penthouse. This business meeting was vastly important. It had many aspects he had to juggle in both parts. He had gone through the right channels to get this meeting at Frost International.

Sage and Stephanie had given him pointers on things outside of the realm business. The business end he could handle; everything else that mattered he would take pointers on. He had a ring on his right hand to block cursory telepathic scans. He was assured if Emma Frost really wanted in his mind, she would get there. So, he had to be careful not to think of things, even in passing, about his secret identity. The ring would help remind him.

He walked confidently into Frost International in his tailored dark gray suit. The appointment had been set. He had made sure it was before school started at Stephanie's alma mater and it was with Emma Frost herself. Patrolling had been light the night before so Marcelo moved smoothly into the building.

He caught his reflection in a surface. There was a brief satisfied smile at what he saw. His double-breasted wool suit fit perfectly. His white, cotton shirt helped his emerald green silk knit tie stand out as an accent. He reached up and adjusted his cotton pocket square slightly with the hand not holding his leather briefcase. His silver cuff links caught a sparkle of light from the motion. His newer leather ankle boots, thankfully, did not squeak as he strode across the small expanse of floor to the reception desk.

"Bom dia," he greeted the receptionist with a smile. "Marcelo Alencar da Silva to see Ms. Frost."
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[personal profile] thelivingcomputer 2015-02-21 12:45 am (UTC)(link)
In truth, it didn't matter how deep she was focused on anything. Her brain could compartmentalize and multitask better than most super computers. Still, she appreciated the consideration.

"I suspected she might." Shaw had no shortage of enemies. "I've assembled a file for you." She reached for a side drawer on her desk, unlocked it with a thumbprint scan, and fished out a data stick to hand him.

"It's secured to our servers. You can look it over at your leisure."
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[personal profile] thelivingcomputer 2015-02-21 08:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"You're planning to go after him through the judicial system?" It was an interesting thought. Some had tried before, but they were mostly humans working with human limitations. Those in the mutant community who'd tried generally defaulted to force. A combination of the tactics would be interesting.

"I'll start assembling data on his associates and their connections. It shouldn't be too difficult, given his ego." She'd bet anything they'd find more than a few politicians with their hands in Shaw's pockets.
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[personal profile] thelivingcomputer 2015-03-01 12:35 am (UTC)(link)
"As you wish." All out destruction would be easier and potentially more satisfying, but seeing Shaw out of business would be sufficient.The man was long past due for a tumble and Sage was all too willing to help make it happen.

"Anything else?"