have_no_mercy: (neutral glancing)
Tess Mercer ([personal profile] have_no_mercy) wrote2010-06-05 11:24 pm

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It's not unusual for Tess to be entertaining a guest. It's really not unusual for that guest to be Zod. What isn't the norm is that he's not the only person she's expecting.

It's time, they've decided, to put their plan into action, to attempt to rid themselves of one of the nuisances in their lives. Darkseid has been summoned to the mansion on the pretext of potentially another adventure or evening of games. Security has been told to notify Tess when he arrives and everything else is in place for what's really going to take place. Or so she - and Zod - hope.

So until he does make his presence known, they'll just have to wait. One way or another, it's going to be an interesting evening.

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
He pays her eyeroll no heed and, after a moment, rises to his feet, wandering over to inspect the far corner she pointed out to him. Testing his view of the rest of the room, he vanishes momentarily into the shadowy hallway before reappearing with vague satisfaction. As efficient a hiding place as any.

"Let's hope he doesn't have a sudden aversion to bookshelves or fascination with dark corners," he says dryly.

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Right." He lifts an eyebrow at her and absently walks back to his seat, though he doesn't sit back down. "What does he think he's coming over here to do, I wonder?"

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
"You just focus on killing him," Zod replies, his other eyebrow lifting to join his first. "Anything else is merely a means to an end."

[identity profile] kneel-majorzod.livejournal.com 2010-06-06 06:22 am (UTC)(link)
He turns his head in kind and meets her gaze for a moment. "You really have to ask?"

Then he's quickly back to brooding.