It happened so fast.
Tristan, Aya, the other Strix.
Elijah, Marcel and Hayley.
All were transfixed by the dark haired vision in white suddenly appearing.
None had any idea what she was about until it was too late.
Mohinder was the one to find out first-hand her agenda when his heart was ripped out of his chest. She turned her back on him as he desiccated coming face to face with the rest in the room, but she only sought out one of them.
"My apologies Marcel Gerard. This victory was not yours to begin with. My "brother" Tristan used you with this test to lure me here knowing the bad blood between myself and this dead piece of filth." Marcel just nodded his head in understanding. What else could he do? He had no idea who this bad ass chick was or what was really going on.
"What was, is now ended Tristan." Vamp speed was a great perk, but it was short lived. Oh she knew Elijah was there in the crowd watching her every move. It may have been centuries since they had been around one another, but his scent was one that did not dull.
"I came. I saw. I conquered. Now I'm done here. You have one less sire ling to worry about." Elijah just gave her that all knowing smile of his and her mind screamed at her not to fall for his charming allure.
"My darling Gia. Welcome to New Orleans."