In a lavish penthouse apartment, a woman is lazily lounging around. She radiates a wild kind of charm. The woman has succubus like beauty, with flawless caramel skin, an hourglass figure and assets that scream THICC. Any man would get down on his knees just to have a night with her. However as beautiful, flawless and seductive as she is, she is also the most dangerous person on the planet.
Said woman is currently enjoing her only day off in the month. She is vaping enough to blur the room and has a bottle of rum next to her, that she periodically chugs.
The woman in question is Artoria Lucifer. The female form of Kel Lucifer.
*Ding*
The elevator opens into the penthouse apartment and another woman enters. The newcomer doesn't lose out in beauty or allure, to Artoria at all. However she radiates a kind of elegant charm, different from Artoria, that instantly makes you think she is high class.
The newcomer comes in to the living room and sees Artoria slothly lazing around in her underwear, abusing substances.
"Lucy we have a problem." The newcomer says.
The woman Lucy, short for Lucifer, looks at the newcomer with a deadpan expression and sighs.
"There are no problems on my day off Victoria." She says and turns back to enjoing herself.
"If the sum of the problem didn't reach billions of dollars then you wouldn't have a problem, indeed. But sadly we need your input." the newcomer, Victoria, sighs.
Victoria is a 187 cm tall woman, with black hair, that covers one of her violet eyes. She has an alluring figure, with a huge ass, thick thighs and two heavy mountains on her chest. She's wearing a black spree dress and black high heels, that clack as she walks.
"Tch, what happened?" Lucy asks.
"Haze entertainment boycotted us." Victoria says.
"Oh? I can see how that's a problem." Lucy muses and stands up, then proceeds to chug down the rest of her rum.
"They said our code of conduct has become detrimental to them. They and their affiliates are ending all relations with us as we speak." Victoria calmly and emotionlessly explains.
"Do these idiots even know who they're fucking with? What's the real reason they're rebelling now?" Lucy asks with palpable annoyance and goes into her walk-in closet, to get dressed.
"We found out that they have entered cooperation with a company called Hellen. Hellen is controlled by the blues, behind the scenes." Victoria explains.
"And who exactly made the decicions in Haze?" Lucy yells out from the closet.
"Most of their board..." Victoria responds.
"Fuck..." Lucy sighs as she walks out. She's wearing a cropped tank top, a jacket, some black tight jeans and black combat boots.
"Now you see the problem." Victoria states smugly.
"Yes, if it was only one, or a few of the executives who authorized the moves, then we could easily solve it. But if their entire board is in agreement, then we have an annoying problem." Lucy explains.
"That's exactly right. Haze entertainment is the main platform where our modeling agencies, our political channels and even our porn company is on. Now that they have boycotted us, we're gonna lose a lot of money. The worst part is that this came so out of the blue that we couldn't do anything to prevent it." Victoria says and gets herself a drink from the bar.
The minority of people, who know about the Deas, know that the top 3 most powerful factions are first red, then green, then orange. The violet faction that Lucifer and Victoria are a part of, doesn't really enter the eyes.
A few people however, know that behind the public facade of the violet faction exists a group of elites, that operate in the shadows. That group of elites is why in reality, the violet faction is the strongest, by far.
"Have the girls take over a production company and set up a meeting with the Haze entertainment CEO." Lucifer commands.
"Right away leader." Victoria bows and leaves.
Lucy walks over to the bar, takes a bottle of rum and starts chugging it down, straight from the bottle. She finishes it of with a satisfied sigh and laments. "My 24 hours of debauchery gone. Just like that."
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2 hours later, a black Rolls Royce stops in front of a huge skyscraper, that has the sign: Haze entertainment, on it.
From the backseat come out 2 drop dead gorgeus women. One dressed elegantly in a black dress and high heels and one dressed casually, in a black cropped jacket and some tight jeans. The two women are Lucy and Victoria.
They exit the vehicle and step inside the building. The entrance of the building is luxurious and spacious, grandly depicting the wealth that the company has.
Lucy and Victoria move to the reception, where they are directed to a special elevator that they use to travel to the 82nd floor. Where the CEO's office is.
*Ding*
When they exit the elevator, they come in sight of an office that puts the entrance of the building to shame, in it's design.
The CEO's office is decorated beautifully, with an amazing view and all sorts of advanced technology inside.
They step inside the office and find two people waiting for them. One is a man that looks to be in his early forties. He has a stern bearing and he is wearing a suit that looks to be quite expensive.
Next to him stands a professional looking woman, with updo hair and a standard female office suit, with a pencil skirt.
"Welcome guests. My name is Mark Fawning, the CEO of Haze entertainment. To my right is my secretary, Isabella Soma. Before we start, would you like some coffee?" The man asks.
Lucifer and Victoria sit across the table from the man. "That would be wonderful. I have a terrible hangover that needs curing." Lucifer responds casually.
The man looks unamused by Lucifer's responce, but ignores it. Meanwhile the woman next to him goes and starts preparing the coffee.
"Now then please introduce yourselves and state your reason for coming here." Mark says.
Victoria used their organisations incredible influence to get a meeting with the CEO. That is the reason why the CEO doesn't even know who they are, or why they came to him.
The fact that Victoria has enough pull to get someone to tell the CEO of a billion dollar company to have a meeting with her, without questioning it. Shows just how much power she commands.
"My name is Victoria Rose and the lady to my right is called Artoria Lucifer. As expected we're here due to you boycotting Scarlet productions." Victoria calmly states.
"Hmm, Scarlett productions? I've already talked to their CEO. Mind enlightening me on how you're connected to it?" Mark intwines his fingers on the table and inquires. Mark knows about Deas, so he already assumes that the two women in front of him are from Leviatan, the purple faction's representative organisation.
"As you might have already guessed, we are from Leviatan. Scarlett productions is our..." Before Victoria can continue, Artoria cuts her off.
"Stop being so courtageus to this moron. It's not like it matters anyway." Artoria admonishes Victoria.
Victoria gazes back at Artoria with a blank expression and explains. "I was only following basic etiquette."
"Fuck it and fuck him." Lucy states and looks at Mark. "You guys made a tremendous mistake with what you did." Lucy starts tapping on her seat. The more she thinks about how they ruined her day off, the more irritated she gets.
Mark still stays calm in the face of her provocative words, as he knows, even a weaker Dea can easily end him. Best not to thoughtlessly provoke superpowered women, especially if they're crazy.
"What we did is simply business. Rest assured it was nothing personal towards you, but everyone knows the Blue faction is the third strongest. It was simply more beneficial to ally with them." Mark explains curtly.
"Hahaha. Tell me something Mark... Does the leader of the blues know you screwed us over to enter business with them?" Lucifer laughs and proceeds to ask, with a vicious smile.
"Rest assured, the blues know." Mark states simply.
Lucy's smile turns a bit deranged, as bloodlust starts coming off her. "Really? That is very interesting. Because you see, I know the leader of the blues and I also know that she would rather give herself an enema with gasoline and set her ass on fire, than screw us over." Lucifer explains in a very slow and tense tone.
"I don't see your point. What's done is done. Now please leave." Mark chooses to ignore Lucifer's words and tries to end the conversation.
Lucy undeterred by this, keeps smiling her slightly deranged smile and rises one of her fingers. "One phone call."
"What?" Mark asks in confusion and slight anger.
"Oh dear." Victoria sighs and slouches on her chair.
"I'll destroy you in just one phone call." Lucy repeats and her smile blooms into a full blown crazy one.
"If you do not leave right now, I will call the security." Mark states sternly, with a deep frown.
"Now, now. Don't be so hasty." Lucy responds. Neither Lucifer nor Victoria take him seriously. Instead Lucy takes out her smartphone and calls someone. The call takes a few seconds, then connects.
"Hello Maria, I would like to file a complaint." Lucy simply states and her smile calms down into an amused one. Her eyes never leave Mark however, who's starting to sweat.
"That will be decided later. You see, apparently your organisation made a deal with Haze entertainment and now they are going against us. This will cost us a lot of money, do you understand." Lucy calmly explains.
<*Clack*> The sound of the phone dropping comes through the call, then.
"Sure, sure. Take your time." Lucy responds politely and hangs up. She puts the phone on the table and smiles at Mark.