[C.H.A.O.S.]Making some C.H.A.O.S.

(OOC: This is the meeting thread for C.H.A.O.S.. If you have signed up, it isn't mandatory for you to be here, but it would be useful. All four current founders are expected here. All threads with the C.H.A.O.S. tag are open to everyone within C.H.A.O.S..)

The location is Drake Oswald's mansion. Every proposed member has been sent a letter, with the following text on it:

Hello there, Sir/Madam

We have been observing your actions for the past few weeks, and have concluded that you would be a viable asset to us. Come to Drake Manor this Friday at 10:00. Bring this letter as proof of your allegiance to us. This letter is your chance to gain everything you have ever wanted, and it would be a wise decision to join us.

We hope you are co-operative.

C.H.A.O.S.

Each founder has been sent a unique letter too.

Maverick Avernus:

Since our last battle, it has become apparent to me that you could be of use to me. Meet me at Drake Manor at 10:00 PM this Friday. I expect you there. This letter will allow you entrance.

S.

Drake Oswald:

I have accepted your request to use your mansion as a meeting-place, and have recruited a few others to come as well. Prepare the manor for 10:00 PM, Friday. We will be there.

S.

Harper Cain:

Since our last meeting, I have come to the conclusion that you would be a useful individual to work with. Be at Drake Manor for 10:00 PM, this Friday. I expect you there. This letter will give you entrance.

S.

You pull up outside the massive building, on the edge of a cliff face. There is a huge staircase up to the front door, the steps made of metal. There is a person waiting outside to take the letters you have, and then he opens the massive front doors. You step inside to see the ceiling is also incredibly tall, with the only occupants at the moment being a few maids and Sanguinius, who greets you as you enter.

Sanguinius was in a good mood at the moment, as he stood waiting for his guests. He wore his normal clothes, but he had taken off his headscarf and gloves, exposing his bionic hand, which was loaded with fire dust. Just in case.

((Assuming that a certain long but indefinite time has passed, to not break timeline))

Getting out of a white limo, Maverick surveys the area and it seems that it wasn't a trap; though he's scattered and hidden multiple guards all over the area just in case. He's known a lot of S's, but it seems that this was the one who tried to kill him before and managed to live.

Quite a nice mansion, he thought as he makes his way to the mansion's main entrance. There was a man standing there and Maverick simply handed the man the letter he had received.

The man checks the letter and then nods. He then opens the main doors which revealed most of the interior of the mansion.

He then notices a familiar presence; the presence of a fragment of his aura at which only a selected few has. Maverick then notices a familiar man and some maids who greeted him as he entered while also greeting back to them as a form of gentlemanly gesture.

"If it isn't Sir Sanguinius, it has been a long time.", Maverick said as he offers his left hand for a handshake.

(OOC: Whoops! Forgot the timeline! Will fix that.)

Sanguinius greeted the three people as they entered the mansion. "Well then gentlemen, it seems us three are here. Maverick, you haven't had the fortune of meeting Drake and Harper. Drake owns this here mansion, and Harper is an infiltration specialist. For you two, Maverick is our main funding manager, whatever you want to call him. He said, showing them to each other. "I am proposing an allegiance between us four people. We are to become C.H.A.O.S., and we will take it in our duty to do whatever we can to fix this world. I have sent messages to others, who will help us with our duty, but none so far have arrived yet. He explained.

He then faces the two, "Good evening Sir Drake, Sir Harper. To personally introduce myself, my name is Maverick Avernus, CEO of Avernus 'Matter' Corporation. Though I'm surprised myself that I'm considered as the 'funding manager' of this group."

"You seem rather different compared to how you were a year ago. Though it seems that your change must've had something to do with what you are scheming right now.", Maverick said to Sanguinius. "Now then, what are you actually scheming, Sanguinius?"

Thana stands in front of the large mansion's door anxiously. She feels like that she don't belong her. There must be somekind of misunderstanding. But the name in the message is clearly her name. It couldn't be anyone else.
Thana decided to enters the mansion, as she feels bad to the guy who standing in front of the door patiently. Looking at her as if making bets to him self whether she would enter or leave. She handed out the letter to the man, who lets her in afterwards.

There are several man, some looks older and some looks around her age, are standing in the middle of the hall. She really don't know what to do.
She nervously bowed.

Harper turned as he heard the door opened, he spoke to the girl who had just walked in “Hello, What’s your name? I’m Harper, do you want to watch the world burn! If so you’re in the right place!” He made saw his key was still in his pocket making sure he was ready if she tried to attack them.

"Um... Yes. I am Thana Steel. Pleased to meet you." Thana bowed again. She doesn't know whether she did that out of respect, or nervousness, or because she is scared. Maybe a mix between those three? "Um... If i may know, why are we here today?"

“We are here to make some … trouble in this boring world” Harper replied “Are you in?” Harper looked at the rest of the group wondering what they would have said if it was them who answered.

"I'm in." Thana said.

"Yes, i am." Thana answered calmly. She had already prepared an answer for this kind of question. After all, she might be the youngest and the newest member in the group. So of course, everyone is suspicious of her. "I may be the government dog, sir. But i'm one that bites back. Long story short, i'm... not quite fond of Faunus"

"It's alright, sir. I understand. As long as we have the same goal, i am okay with it." Thana, unsure of what to do, bow too. Deep inside, Thana questioned her self whether what she said is the truth or not. She have tendency to speak lies lately. But she know one thing.

As long as they did not interfere with her plans, it is okay.
She have her own agenda, afterall.

"It's alright, sir. I understand. As long as we have the same goal, i am okay with it."

"Do we now? Ms. Steel, just like you, it is my first time meeting these gentlemen, an exception to that is Sir Sanguinius.", he said as he gets closer to Thana since he had noticed that she was acting a bit nervous earlier.

"Though I would prefer if you stop being so nervous. All of us here may have similar or different goals but regardless, we are all allies. Thus, you will rely on us and we will rely on you.", he said to Thana with a rather serious but comforting face.

"Okay then! Do not forget, maximum tolerance.", he said as he then keeps his distance though also letting the others hear what he just said to remind them to keep their cool even when they see someone or something they dislike.

Thana smiled. Guess now i have been fully accepted, then
"Maximum tolerance," She nod. "You got it, Mr Maverick."

Drake looked over the arrivals so far. Well well well, a Beacon Student. This will indeed make certain future operations a lot easier, but she could be a rouge element... I will have to keep a close eye on her.
"Hello, young one. I hope you're ready for some rule-breaking. But I must warn you, whatever friends you may have at Beacon, they may not survive once our plan comes together. You need to choose your sides and stick to them. Of course, if you do betray us..."
Snapping his fingers, a beaten-up, chained man in a Beacon Guard uniform was brought into the room on an operating table by his robotic servants. He turned his head and nodded to the closest one, who walked over to the barely-conscious man and broke his neck without falter.
Drake walked up to Thana, and whispered into her ear, "This organisation isn't for children." He walked away, a cold smile on his face. The two robots then took away the dead guard. Perfect. Drake thought to himself. In order for her to be completely loyal to our cause, I need to break her first...

A normal person would scream in fear. Or look in disgust. Or look terrified, especially after what the man whispered to her ear. But Thana smiled instead. Not a normal smile too, as she have this sinister look in her face and a such coldness in her eyes.

"You doesn't need to tell me." Thana replied calmly. "I doesn't need such thing called 'friendship'"

"Children? Please, don't equate me with them"

He watched as the robot snapped the guard’s neck, he smiled as Thana stood there and complained. Harper could feel all the metal in the robots if he was in danger he could always control one of them. Suddenly he felt a need to say “What’s the plan then?” he spoke loudly to the room hoping to get an answer before anyone else he would have to work with.

"I will, Sir." Thana replies. "Anything for C.H.A.O.S, sir. Anything"

Even thought she sounded very confident when she say so, she questioned her self deep inside her heart. Will she really be able to? When they asked them to kill her team mates, will she be able to do that?

Cyrus arrives at the manor, a little later than he was expected. 'But then, is it not fashionable to be late in some circumstances?' he muses to himself. As he approaches the doorman, he pulls his letter from his pocket, and hands it over, and waits courteously for the man to check his letter. With his entry permitted, he pushes open the doors, and makes his way inside. He quickly makes eye contact with each of the currently assembled members in turn, before striding over to them, his cape flowing dramatically. 'Well met, all of you. I am Cyrus Malvorn, but I imagine that at least one of you knows that already.'