Lady White Roses here I absolutely love Repo! the genetic opera and mmm-MMM that man with the white face and pitch black lips. Graverobber of course. This is a little GravesX ShiloXOC

so bare with me it will be fun I promise

On with the Show my lovelies

Notes: double agent? graverobber? Triple agent?

I had watched the fall of genco's king, Rotti Largo, the man who saved all of us from the organ failure epidemic and cornered the market on the world's illnesses all for a price. The whole opera was on display and it made me sick. I had been employed with geneco years ago. I was 23 at the time. The Largo family sickened me. The killing and constancy of surgeries, the use and abuse of money. I had access to files and accounts, not to mention the top grade Zydrate. I seized the opportunity to take advantage of my employment and began moonlighting as a double agent. I provided top grade zydrate to a few high paying clients and leaked out some info to the Evening Slice Magazine pertaining to the Largo family. I knew the editors will love to hear the dish on the scandal about Rotti and his repo man, Nathan Wallace They would pay graciously. I had plenty of money considering my employment so I wasn't in need but I found that there would be others to help. Amongst the Z-addicts, there were people who suffered. I would leave them with what they needed . On occasion I had helped a few escape the repo man for time to time. I guess I look at myself as a robin- hood type figure. I didn't like suffering. Maybe thats why I found myself in Zydrate Alley sometimes peddling my top Z, but tonight my heart went out to the little girl who watched her father die. She would need help especially if Amber saw her as a threat.

Everyone was focused on the screens that projected the opera as I climbed into the limo that Shilo had arrived in and waited for her to come out. She hurried out of the Opera house and ran down the stairs. She was saturated in blood, it was sticky and caked in her dark hair. The door to the limo opened and she rushed in with tears in her eyes, the tears the world wont have the pleasure of seeing this time. She was too busy sobbing to notice me. I reached out and touched her shoulder.

" Who are you..." she sniffled. Her doe like eyes were red from crying.

"I'm here to help you, Shilo." I smiled " Please trust me. I won't hurt you."

She must have seen the sincerity in my face and collapsed against me in a hug. It felt awkward to me. My contact with people was...well very minimal. I patted her back gently. She needed the comfort. Poor girl just lost everything.

"What's your name?" She asked as she pulled away from me.

" Evangeline. My name is Evangeline." I answered. " I'm going to take you to one of my apartments. You'll be safe there not to mention a hot shower and some food might do you some good . Then we'll figure out where to go from there."

I motioned to the driver and the limo lurched away from the flashing bulbs of the paparazzi and from the horrid opera house. She was studying me intensely and I remind silent awaiting any questions she would have.

Young Shilo watched intently at the woman before her. She took note of the gun that was strapped to her leather-clad thigh. The woman was pale like her and had the darkest purple hair she had ever seen. It was cropped short and uneven with her bangs swooping across her forehead just above her heavy coal lined eyes. She was dressed in a simple black tank top with mesh netting, her lower half was concealed in black leather and knee high boots, buckled and laced. She had a leather trench coat draped across her lap. From one of the pockets came the familiar blue glow of zydrate which made Shilo draw up questions in her mind.

"What exactly do...you do?" Shilo questioned, picking the right words.

" I'm a double agent. I rob from geneco for a profit and help those who need...deserve help." She replied as the limo drove by Zydrate alley.

Shilo's mind was wondering through the events that had passed merely minutes ago. Her heart ached. She lost her dad and Mag , her godmother. She started to cry again. She wanted to be strong but right now all she could do was cry.

" Look, Shilo its ok to cry...I promise things will change. You will fulfill your dad's wishes...I promise," Evangeline whispered as the limo pulled to a stop. " We're here. Let's go inside."

The building was in better repair than most Shilo had seen, but she had only been in the slums and her house. The two climbed out and Evangeline put her coat on with a quick flourish .She turned back to the limo, leaving an odd gadget on the back seat . She shut the door quickly and grabbed Shilo by the elbow and steered her inside the foyer of the apartment building.

I hit the elevator button quickly and waited for the doors to open. Shilo shifted her weight from one foot to the next while she scratched at her head. It took me a moment to realize she was wearing a wig. The ding of the elevator got my attention and we both walked inside. I punched the button for the top floor as the doors closed. She kept staring at my coat pocket.

" What ?"

" Nothing its just you have Z with you...are u an addict?"

" Wow! I..uh...no, I peddle it." I chuckled as she blinked her eyes at me.

" Your a graverobber too?" She exclaimed.

" Not quite. I steal the top notch stuff from geneco and sell it to addicts and sometimes other dealers.' I replied as the elevator slowed to a stop. "I gotta make some money in order to help others...kinda messed up, I know, but part of it paid for home-sweet-home 1" I paused. " You know of graverobbers?"

" Its a long story."

The doors slid open to reveal my soft lit home. It was well furnished . The living room was simple with black leather furniture and a flat screen TV. Wrought iron lamps rested on white marble top tables. There was a small kitchen nook and a bar that was white marble as well. I turned on the lights that bathed the rooms in a soft red glow. I showed her where the bathroom was located and allowed her to get cleaned up. I went to the balcony and watched the traffic below. I suppressed a chuckle as I watched the limo become engulfed in flames. He wont be talking anytime soon, I thought as I plucked a cigarette from my pocket. The wheels were turning in my head as I lit the cancer stick. With a quick drag, I saw my plan forming slowly. This was gonna take time. I sighed. "She's gonna change the world," I smiled as I watched the smoke float away.

Shilo flicked on the light in the bathroom. Before her rested a black marble top counter with two sinks and above her was a black gothic chandelier. Burgundy colored towels rested by a large ebony garden tub. She caught sight of her reflection in the wide spanned mirror that rested above the sinks. She was a complete mess. Blood was everywhere. Everywhere. Her stomach knotted and released itself to up heave its contents. Shilo kneeled on the floor and emptied her stomach into the toilet. Sweat ran down her temples as she pulled off her wig. She rose to her feet and started to strip her clothes off. She turned the silver taps and watched the water fill the tub. The steam rose up and filled the bathroom. She climbed in and watched the water wash away the blood that had dried on her skin. The balmy water soothed her stress filled muscles and helped her relax.

I wandered back inside as she had just come out of the bathroom wrapped up in a fluffy towel and her little bald head exposed. I watched her blush in embarrassment .

" My hair fell out due to my father's...medicine."

" I already knew, Shi." She cringed at the nickname.

" My dad called me that..." She whispered as she looked at the floor.

"Shit...I'm sorry...come on lets get some clothes for you." I breathed and led her to the spare bedroom. " We can get you another wig if yours is ruined, ok?"

The room was painted a deep purple and accented with black lace trim. A king size bed rested in the corner with a small ebony vanity sat next to it. Another black chandelier hung above the bed. A vase of dead roses rested on top the vanity. Shilo gazed admirably at the bed.

"No plastic canopy..." She mumbled to herself.

" Look, I've got some old clothes of mine in the closet that might fit you and there is some food in the refrigerator. I've got some things that need attending and I need you to wait here. They shouldn't take me long, I promise. I need you to rest up so you can change this world." I smiled as she went to the closet.

She pouted a little. "Promise you won't be gone long..."

" I promise," I replied as I headed back to the elevator with her at my heels.

" Don't lock the door...please." She begged.

I nodded as the elevator doors opened and she wandered back to the bedroom. I went out into the night and infiltrated my own place of business. I flashed my ID badge at the Gene cops and strolled into my office. I sat down at my data terminal and went through the files, looking for anything that could help me. I had access to most classified files. I suddenly came across Nathan Wallace and Marni Wallace. The plot was all coming together. Each piece of the puzzle was falling into place which cause me to dig deeper. Rotti had always filed everything and kept track of financial documents, employee payrolls and terminations, operations, and repossessions. It just required a lot of digging and I started with Nathan. Nathan was employed as a doctor before he became a Repo Man. He married Marni shortly after being employed at Geneco. When Shilo was conceived Marni had gotten ill and died during childbirth. Then Rotti convinced him to be a Repo Man. Something was missing here. I went into the payroll file and searched for payroll increases the year Marni had mysterious passed away at Nathan's hand supposedly. Rotti's hench girls were receiving a regular pay so it wasn't them. I went through the Genterns and found one that was paid a generous amount of 100,000 credits and resigned the next day. I knew what kind of snake Rotti was and I have heard the rumors of his bitterness at Marni for choosing Nathan over him.

" Sounds like Rotti poisoned her to me" I muttered to myself as I copied all the files and sent them to Evening Slice's editors. " See ya in the evening news Mr. Largo."

I snuck back out onto the street before Amber started shaking things up a bit and wandered through the filthy underbelly that made up most of the island. I put my ID badge in the pocket of my coat and turned down an alley a few blocks away from The ZSN ( Zydrate Support Network). I crept through the darkness as I tugged out a vial of Z. The glow lit up my facial features as it drew attention to a few addicts. I was gonna need either info or credits for this particular vial and I doubt these addicts have what I need, but it couldn't hurt to try.

The lazy shuffle of feet and sensual moans of the Z- addicts filled my ears as they flocked to me. The scalpel sluts wrapped themselves around my legs, pawing at me while the men reached out at my arms and torso.

" This Z cost a high price...credits or info only." I stated tersely . The Z addicts slinked away from me, leaving me disappointed. " Figures."

" Hey! This is my territory," exclaimed a deep smooth as whiskey voice. The voice was soon embodied by a man with a painted white face and lips as black as pitch.

He strolled toward me with a smirk. I had seen him before. He provided Amber with the glow when she couldn't get it from Daddy Largo's surgeons. He was the real deal Graverobber, the one on the wanted posters. His eyes sized me up. He could probably tell my parts were real unlike Amber's. I silently wondered if that appealed to him. There was something that I found about this dealer that caused me to stare.

"I've heard of a certain female dealer that's been peddling quality glow to addicts and dealers alike...my guess is that would be you. The angel , they call you." He spoke.

" Ah, so I do have a reputation. So your the one that Amber ran to." I smirked at him as he placed his hands on the wall, framing my shoulders.

" Damn that bitch...I lose money and Z cause of her ." He growled. "What kind of info are you looking for?"

" The opera...Shilo Wallace." I whispered in his ear. "The girl that Rotti tried to leave Geneco to."

" The Kid?" His eyebrows arched. " Amber took over and rumor is she after the Kid...some sick resentment for her father choosing the Kid over her. Where is she?"

" Why should I give you that info...you're just some drug dealer looking to cash in."

" I hate Amber...and I know the Kid...I've helped her get out of a few scraps." He whispered in my ear as his body was pressed against mine.

"So Graves, beneath all that white grease paint , you do have a heart." I stated with a growing smirk.

He chuckled. " Trying to get beneath my coat?" He grinned seductively as he took the Z from my hand and pocketed quickly. " I'll follow you then."

"So this means...?" I questioned as he peeled himself away from my body.

" I want in on taking Amber down." He whispered into my ear, sending chills down my spine.

" Follow me then," I breathed as I grabbed a strap from his coat tugging him along .

To the untrained Z addict eye those two were off for a quick tumble. Both would benefit from the sex and one gets the glow.

Shilo went through the closet studying each garment. That one was too plain. This one was too formal. She finally decided on a white shirt with a black under bust corset and a black pleaded skirt. She sauntered to the bathroom and grabbed her undergarments. She changed quickly and went to cleaning the blood out of her wig. She looked in the mirror as she adjust her wig. She looked little better, cleaned and dressed . She suddenly felt dizzy. The room was spinning as she tried to grip the edge of the counter. Her legs felt like Jell-O and her little heart crashed against her ribcage at a bone shattering rate. The poison still coursed through her tiny little veins. Beads of sweat gathered on her forehead as her grip on the counter loosened and she collapsed on the floor.

"Medicate immediately... medicate immediately..." Her wrist communicator warned echoing throughout the empty apartment.

Sorry my lovelies I hated to end it right here but I needed to end it somewhere and you gotta come back for more so I think this is a good enough cliffhanger.

These three are gonna try to take Amber down and help change the world

So if you could touch that little button that says review and tell me what you think about Evangeline.

Graves likey!

Tehe!