Satan's Kin (Hades, Reaper, Legion)

Hades pulled up in front of the Black Talon, pushing open the doors he lit a cigarette and walked through the crowd of people, Dragon ran a popular club. As he walked into the stair well the guards did not even try to stop him, he pushed into the back room of the club. He found it unoccupied so he sat behind his brother's desk his heavy boots propped on the desk.

When Hades stepped into the room, he had already entered his brother's domain. The Shadows all danced as Hades sat down, opposite to Legion. One small shadow hit the light switch, letting light fill the room. The pale vampire looked at his non identiacl twin's eyes carefully, before nodding, "Long time no see, brother," he exclaimed.

Reaper walked into the bar and he spoke to a few people about guns ammo and explosives, "...so in about what, an hour your boss will be here, okay, I'm in my office come in when he's here, and you better have the cash or I will rip your ungrateful little heads off and feast on your blood, understood?" He walked away and into the back rooms and noticed his door was ajar, he tilted his head, hearing a familiar voice, the words meant Hades was also there. Legion and Hades, what do they want, he wondered.

He walked and turned the light off before lighting candles "out my chair Hades" he said as he turned to his brothers "Brothers, what brings you here? Been a while"

"Not even a 'how are you little brother'? Disappointed," Legion spoke coldly. He adjusted his Trenchcoat, cracking his neck, "We missed you, that's all," he said bitterly, sitting back in his chair, "I'm here to talk to you, about something private," he said, glaring at Hades momentarily, "So it can wait, if you two would like to blow each other first," Legion said with a roll of his eyes.

Reaper turned to Legion "I don't care, that's why I didn't care, and you didn't miss me, you want something, and Hades...probably wants to hit me, so. Legion, what do you want? Drink?" He said as he reached into a cabinet and withdrawing whiskey and pouring himself some, and turning to then "Smoke?" He said as he pulled out a box of cigars and threw them too Hades. He wrapped ice fire round his glass cooling it perfectly. He drank some and awaited somebody to respond.

"I'm here to speak to you about a group that's been growing, and you know what I'm talking about. Our little cousin's been doing stuff with the leader of the Alliance of Evil. And knowing you, you're planning something against him, or have thought about doing something like it," Legion got up, clenching his fists, and looked at his brother's eyes, with his cold, icy ones, "Do not harm anyone from my crew. Do what you want with Dragon. I could care less, but if you or any associate you have like that jackass Magneto touch one of my guys, I can assure you, I will come for you. And the leader of the AoE won't let it pass either. Just a little warning, big bro," Legion said, before sitting back down, "Now do me a favor, hand me a glass with something strong," he asked, before turning to Hades, "And you, little psychopath? What're you doing here?" he asked, playing with his lighter.

Reaper raised an eyebrow "Don't tell me what to do Legion, and come for me, and I will kill you. Simple. For now, I have no quarrel, I have concerns, and your becoming a nuisance, however. My ideas are better than Dragons. Don't think you know me, however, Eric, he is another problem, I will try and keep him off your backs for as long as I can, I will also try and sway his thoughts, but I won't make promises" he reached in and grabbed an old whiskey, and threw the bottle to him "You can have that"

Hades couldn't help but smile as his brothers spoke, he lit the cigar with the tip of his finger and made smoke rings as he listened carefully. "Have you decided you hate us Reaper?" he chuckled "not happy to even see your only brothers, and yet threaten to destroy one if he offends you? Now thats not the way to treat family"

He breathed in the smoke deeply and sighed with content "Now, what is this about moving against the alliance"

"Kill me? Try then," he said, taking out the cork of the whiskey bottle with his teeth. "And Magneto? Do you think you can do anything, anything at all to change his mind? It's fucking Magneto. The man who has nearly taken down the goverment so many times before, leading his forces. No one changes his mind if he sets it on something. Charles Xavier wasn't able to. So neither will you," he snarled, chugging down the whiskey. Then he turned to Hades, his empty eyes watching him smoke, "I don't care what's it about, or whatever. I'm just warning. Attack my crew, whomever it shall be, and you shall pay," he said slowly.

"Have you just come to make threats Legion? You won't kill me, you love me, plus. Hades won't let us kill each other, he's more likely to attack us both. And I don't hate you Hades, and I treat you two like this because I am the eldest, be it by 5 minutes for Hades and 15 Legion, still oldest and, you two never come to talk. Especially you, you're a psycho, talking doesn't last with you. So. Who are we killing?"

He replaced his emptied glass and checked his Rolex. "Cuban Hades, Cuban cigars are the best. I love them."

"Threats? I think I've mentioned those were warnings. And although I do love you, I will rip your eyes out Reaper," he said, and although he was joking, his tone showed otherwise. But his family should be used to it by now. "Now, I'm the youngest, but it's not like you two care that much for me. That's why I ended up joining the Alliance. Because you simply never let me in on anything. Especially you Reaper. I understand Hades has his jobs, but for fuck's sake, you're always around, you could talk to me more," he growled, but no kind of emotion was eminent. He emptied the bottle, and snapped his fingers, "I'd kill for a cuban cigar right now," he said, placing the bottle on the table.

Hades enjoyed the boys stupid banter "If i do recall Reaper it was never specified whether you or I were older, mother changed the story whenever we asked" he winked at them both and took a moment to enjoy the flavor of the cigar.

"Can't I just visit my brothers? Whom i love so dearly? Must I always have a reason despite the fact you two bicker like old nags"

Reaper turned to Hades "When did you become.so regal brother? Anyway. I am just surprised.to see you here, which intrigues me, as you would have had to track me in some way, which suggests you spent time on this, as you knew I would show up today, otherwise you would have left and continued searching." Reaper smiled "Its good to see you however. Been awhile, what...20-30 years? How have you been Hades, been up to the usual I suppose, killing, pillaging , being a genuine nightmare for others?" He asked.with  smile. His tone suggested he didn't care but Hades was family, family comes first.

"You could say that, actually i've spent the last two decades becoming friends with people in high places, i was employed to the marines for some time" he confessed "nothing to awful and official i just did the jobs they found too dangerous for there men to do. The world will never admit they need mutants" he stretched out his arms and let his joints pop. He pulled from his leather jacket a folded up newspaper article that showed a massacre in the sudan that had made headlines two years back and slid it across the desk to his brother. "I'm sure you recognized my style though"

Legion kicked back his chair, propping two of its legs from the ground. He shut his eyes, abstracting himself from his brothers' conversation. When did you turn into this... he thought to himself, clenching his jaw unknowingly. He held the chair's arms, and crossed his legs formally. His eyes turned into a hazel color although no one could see it. Darkness was bigger in him when he was compared to his brothers. They could be dark, psychotic bastards. Legion was worse. Darkness was his father. His mentor. Hades and Reaper could try their best. Legion was worse.

Reaper smiled at Hades "Top draw, I have the same newspaper" he said as he picked it up "Of course I recognise your way of dealing with things, it's quite beautiful actual, I enjoy such carnage. It would seem a lot of us have been ex military, you run into Logan or Zain? Dragon? Them three have been in military service. I was, scout sniper, I was good at assassinations. Just loved shooting people and making there heads explode. Good fun." He grinned "of course they need us, but we, don't need them"