Lexx thought back to the few news he'd seen about his own actions. The murders he had committed. Some people in various forums had began using a nickname for the perpetrator. For him.

[color=aba000]"Well, apparently, people are starting to call me 'The Black Mist Assassin'. How silly. And long."[/color] He said with a serious face looking in front of him at nothing in particular. He then took a bite from his slice of pizza before continuing. [color=aba000]"Just call me Lexx."[/color]

[color=aba000]"So . . . Ved, before we continue our previous conversation, you should learn something first."[/color] Black dust surrounded his left arm and took the shape of a long blade he held in his hand which he swung violently just stopping at a hair's breadth of Ved's throat. He stood there for a moment in silence and took another bite from his pizza slice. [color=aba000]"We barely talked for a minute and you already trust me enough to meet me in person? What if I was someone grateful to the people who did this because of my new-found powers? And you? You basically stated publicly you are against the people who did this. If we are to work together, I need you alive. And meeting strangers like this, especially ones with powers like these, is . . ."[/color], he paused for added drama [color=aba000]". . .bad for your health."[/color] Either all what Lexx said was true and Ved was too trustworthy, or he had dangerous powers with which he could defend himself. If the latter was true, Lexx would hope he'd showcase it as he was curious too see them. If the former was true Lexx could only hope he had learned his lesson.

Lexx let go of the blade and it disintegrated into black dust before vanishing. [color=aba000]"Now. The organization you were speaking of. As I recall my last question was about it's intentions. Oh, and I'm also curious about how many people have joined it already."[/color]