Enter 2009

Judas smiled.
"Never would I do that darling, I find you charming, not an annoyance, unlike Allie and that damned Ezmerelda. I can manipulate others easily, but it is hard when they are complete imbeciles! One cannot appeal to their minds! Or anything for that matter. Sometimes I feel like it would be best for me to mount my grand show by myself, the coven is full of liabilities."

"Aye, but hopefully I have not lost my mind by then." She smirked, "If you don't find them of...service...then dispose of them."

Judas smiled.
"Oh, losing your mind won't be too much of a barrier you know."
He chuckled.
"And yes, I suppose at times the upkeep of manipulating them and holding them within my grasp is harder than simply killing them before they know what hit them. I will defeat Moor like that, I can."

"If I do though, I'll be as stubborn as a post" She smirked, "Well, then why don't you?"

Judas smiled.
"Because patience is elementary, my dear. I manipulate a bit more, maybe launch a few strikes against those who would stand against me, do a bit of killing, recruiting, all of this under Moor's radar, then, when I strike, I will destroy the very foundation of this droll academy."

Radella raised an eyebrow and asked, "Wo stands against you?"

Judas shrugged.
"Oh you know, the usual goody goodies who don't approve of death and destruction and such things. They will quite certainly defend Moor with their very lives, I am sure. But their deaths can be easily arranged. All that waits is when to strike, when, when, when."

"They are easily taken care of." She smirked,

Judas shrugged.
"Yes, I suppose so. The ride will be fun though, methinks."

Radella yawned and said, "Hmm, so seriously, where do you wanna go now?" she blinked at him, triing to get her vision straight, "Hopefully you'll pick somewhere that won't matter if I puke." She laughed.