14173/Master Plan

Master Plan
Date of Scene:	18 February 2023
Location:	Warehouse
Synopsis:	No description
Cast of Characters:	Barbara-Ann Minerva, Victor Creed

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Barbara-Ann Minerva has posed:
Cheetah has let Victor to a small out of the way place in Gothem, namely a little ranch that has those nice cows that have no chemicals. She has already 'dealt' with the owners and has let the hungry tigers have a nice cow for the trouble. She is sitting calmly at the table of the ranch house brewing a cup off coffee, while the families body are cooling on the couch and ground. She offers Victor a cup of coffee once it done and then asks, "So what is your story? You just get kicks out of help strangers?

Victor Creed has posed:
"You don't wanna know what I get my kicks out of," replies Sabertooth, a toothy grin displaying his fangs. "But, yeah, what we did, that's a lot of it." He accepts the cup of coffee as he regards her with a little bit of scrutiny. "I mean, any time I can slice up an X-Man is a good time. And honestly, I kinda liked watching you work." He grins as he looks her over appreciatively. "Us cats gotta stick together, right?"

Barbara-Ann Minerva has posed:
Cheetah eyes you calmly before she stands up. "Well I got something brewing that requires our furry friends....And I would not mind have additional security for it.." She watches as the big cats happily devour fresh cow, the quartet eagerly eating the meat and savoring the fresh kick. For once in their life they can enjoy what it is like to hunt and to kill. "I'm arranging a little hunt and charging a premium price for some poachers and hunters to hunt the little dears....Why I needed it to be public. But I have another game in mind.." She smirks a bit as she looks at the moon, half moon a philodox moon. "I want to hunt amazons..."

Victor Creed has posed:
Tapping at his chin, Sabertooth regards Cheetah with even greater appreciation. "So you lure the poachers in with the cats, and lure the Amazons in with stopping the poachers, and you and I take out the Amazons?" He grins for a moment. "That sounds entertaining as all hell. And if that's NOT what you had in mind, we should definitely do that next/"

Barbara-Ann Minerva has posed:
The cheetah raises a clawed finger. "I don't expect this is going to attract the attention of the amazons. But I've already had heroes poking around wanting to get the cats back. This is to lure in the heroes." She knocks over some of the china and dishes on the table and lays out a blue print of the little manor. "I am going to fill this house with a special odorless and invisible gas to knock folks who are exposed to it for to long out. But I have a antidote that those who take it will not have to worry about it." She then says. "The poachers I plan to turn into were cheetahs to be used as a make shift armor to attack the amazon embassy.

Victor Creed has posed:
Staring down at the blueprints, Sabertooth scratches at the side of his cheek with a talon. "I can't say that I'm following any of this, but the end result sounds like fun." He peers down at the table some more, and then looks at her. "If you think it'll bring in targets, I'm all for it. What do you need me to do?"

Barbara-Ann Minerva has posed:
Cheetah guesses she'll explain. "If I bite someone on the full moon, they get infected. As the person who infected them I have control over them. The poachers lured in by promise of a good hunt, pay us to hunt the cats. But all they are going to get is a virus and empty pockets. The heroes who show up will hopefully be breathing this gas and get knocked out. And then we have a game of hunt the hero at our pleasure. This is to bloody as many as possible and put on a show so when they get the cats back. They overlook a few bite marks.

Victor Creed has posed:
That earns a nod from Sabertooth. "Aha, I didn't realize that." He looks over at her, thinking for a moment. "So you're saying I should only let you bite me during partial moons. Noted." He flashes his fangs in a grin, and then looks back to the blueprints. "It sounds like a good plan. Definitely some fun. When we going to get started? Need me to circulate some rumors to drum up some poachers?"

Barbara-Ann Minerva has posed:
Cheetah nods. "Plus where you fit in, my human alias does need security. And the more business with drum up the more money we make. " She then looks out the window. "And then little kitties go back to the zoo." She then grins and her claw racks the side of the wooden window. "And I have army to put down Wonder Woman.