Time: Mid-Afternoon
Location: AmKelosh throne room
Note: This is the second of three meetings. Scene two of the same act. The first scene was Synderix Meets Rafe and the next is Kiss of Death.

"Oh and I altered Syn's last post a bit. I had misread it and when Matt came in he thought she was on the throne, so she said to magical place her back there. I did. tee hee. I took out two words and added a coma." ~ Kehle

Yurko enters the throne room not long after Rafe has left it. Yurko comes from the oposite side however. He walks to the middle before looking around. His expression is mostly blank, bordering on angry. That is his typical expression however. Yurko was gone for a very long time and only recently returned to AmKelosh. No one knows where he's been or what he's been doing. He is clearly marked. He has the DarkCrescent symbol tattooed on his forehead. While looking around his eyes see Synderix on the throne. They stop there. His eyes are cold and void of any possitive emotion. His tone is a bit harsh as if Synderix just said soemthing to upset him. "Where is Rafe?"

Synderix She paid little attention to this one, her mind still boiling over a few thoughts that did not wish to leave.. Her orbs shifted to him for a few seconds as she talked.. " He left.. Where.. I don't know... Someone called him so he ran to obey like the little bitch boy he is.. " With her answer she shifted her attention back to the tendril that laced around her fingers.. She trap Rafe later and finish what she was beginning to start..

Yurko seems to change expression only in his eyes, his angry frown is alwyas there, as if painted on his face. His brows raise in question, and then narrow in anger. He turns to fully face synderix. Like Rafe, Yurko also has a sword at his side. But his is on his left side. He is dressed more like a lord and has no traces of tech influance on him at all. His hair is long and silver. "You should watch how you speak about a prince of the Kelosh empire." His tone and manner of speaking would be the same if he were repromending a peasent that got out of line. Synderix is nothing to him, he has no reason to show her respect.

Synderix She couldn't help it as laughter roared from the depths of her chest, echoing off the walls until it came to a soft giggle moments later as she tired to speak the best she could without letting it out again.. " Get off your high horse, boy, you are nothing to me therefore you haven't earned the right to have me think about how I speak.. " Her bottom lip was quickly taken in as she bit harder upon though not hard enough to draw blood.. She waited a few seconds before letting go of it to continue.. " You really should do some history on who you try to demand respect from.. "

Yurko just stands there without any show of emotion as she laughs. He waits for her to regain herself and speak. He seems to be in no hurry to speak himself. He waits even after the echo of her laughter has died and he vibrations of her voice no longer sound in the halls. There is a silence that falls and a few Amazons seem to grow uncomfortable in it. One in charges suggest a lower ranking one go to find Kayos. That one leaves and Yurko still does not speak until her footsteps are no longer heard on the stone floor. "I know who you are. You are the slut of the High Council. You are the worst kind of evil and have no business being in Kelosh."

Synderix Her tongue came to be the next victim of the sets of teeth, trying her best not to laugh as she her orbs lazily drifted back towards him.. " Funny.. I never knew someone could be a slut and a virgin at the same time.. " As she spoke she pulled her physique upwards, her form turning in the throne until she came to sit in it 'properly' which only lasted a few seconds at most.. Her weight violently shifted as she came to a stance, her feet coming crashing to the ground for only a few steps before she comes to another halt.. " Woke up on the wrong side of the bed I see.. "

Yurko remains there frowning at Synderix. If both he and she were not marked, he'd sersiously think of attacking her right now. He wants to. He wants to very badly, but he can not, the magic will not allow it. Damn that bastard, Kayos for marking him. And damn him for marking Synderix too. "My bed is something you shall never see, You should not speak of it." He lets that sink in a moment before continuing. "I know what you did. How you tried to play them all, and how that destroyed one, and backfired with another so that you now belong to Kayos." The mark of the dark cresent is put on every slave of the Kelosh empire. Others get it as a show of loyalty, but Kayos will refer to anyone with is as his property. But then again he seems to think everyone in Kelosh belongs to him.

Synderix Limbs intertwined within one another as she listened, beneath the obvious mask was one of amusement.. Did he really think he knew what her plan was? Psh.. No one really knew what she was up to.. No one ever would.. Well.. one did.. Iscariot.. " I wouldn't want to see your bed so get off that ego trip you are on thinking that I would ever want to.. " She paused before continuing as a smirk arrived.. She had a tendacy to smirk a lot, or grin.. It was just her.. " I don't belong to anyone as I explained to the welp you are looking for.. " A thought came to mind as she thought she was finished speaking.. " All males are alike.. You all want to own everything and think you do.. You are in need of a reality check.. and a popping of that ego you developed.. "

Yurko clearly does not like her at all. He doesn't care what her plans are, her actions speak for themselves. What he said happened, did happen. No matter what she says, she can not erase what is already written. He still seems to keep that same level of clam bordering anger and paitience. He is in no hurry to answer. All he has is time. That is the only thing that can not be taken away from him. "You seem to miss the point about ownership. Kayos is the only man in Kelosh who owns anything. The rest of us are simply his tools." He pauses again. He always pauses if he's saying a lot, and he'd consider this a lot. "I hear he had a friend once, but you killed him. So now all he has is belongings. You're the one that did that, why be upset about it?"

Synderix The small grin that usually plastered her lips faded away as she listened to his words.. " Why do you indulge yourself in things that are not of your business? " Her patience was growing thin.. She liked the one before this one.. She was half tempted to drag him into the Umbra and to show him what not minding his business can lead to.. Her digits curl tighter into her baren flesh, puncturing it lightly as small amounts of blood arose.. But the blood wasn't as most would think.. For it also was tainted the same colour as her heart.. black...

Yurko remains there with that angry calm, like the eye of a great storm. There is a very dangerous and chaotic air about him as if at any moment the eye will shift and the storm will be upon you. He has yet to show anyone the full potential of his power however. "There is nothing about you that could indulge me. And you have no right to tell me what is my business or what is not. Everyone knows what you did." He pauses, taking in a breath and letting it out again almost as if he's composed himself. Why should he let her get him all pissed off anyway? It's what she wants after all. Can't let her win. Can't let her get to you. "But I should be going. Kayos has told me not to speak to you. Some of us know how to be loyal at least." He does not wait for her to respond now, but turns to leave.

Synderix Before she had a chance to answer her was good, she smirked once again lightly.. Though, she turned to go seat herself back into the throne to wait for Kayos to come find her.. She would take a few minutes there, thinking about some other thoughts that wormed their way into her mind.. Her digits withdrew from the flesh of her arm leaving the light amount of blood behind.. If looks could kill, any that passed her glance would be dead within the moment they stepped foot into it.. A minute or two passed as her mood ligthened, the look of death departed from her eyes as she thought about the next set of actions she would take, which was rare for her to do..