Axelia Moore

Axelia and the Infiltration...

Axelia stared at the bag that she had packed for the weekend, she had heard all week that this was a ridiculous plan and that she was putting herself in danger, yet her own father hadn't uttered a word about the situation.

She was more than aware that it was dangerous, but if Stalin Connor was correct, it meant that she was going to get revenge on her family and have her people under the rightful leader, herself.

Raphael Moore knocked at Axelia's door and opened it as he heard a quiet voice. "Hey little monster," He smiled and took a seat on his daughter's bed. "How are you feeling today?"

"Daddy," She kissed his cheek. "I feel like I should be prepared for a failed plan," She spoke. "I am aware that Amanda has already told her father about my arrival, and I know that he'll try to avoid killing me for the sake of her daughter, at least in his house, but he also knows that I would not arrive unprepared for something terrible," She took in a deep breath. "I have everything to keep an eye on them without being detected, but I think, I just think that maybe I only have to stay one night,"

Raphael nodded at the information. "Listen Axelia," He took in a deep breath. "I know that everyone is rather annoyed about this plan because you are entering the lion's den, but I am not," Axelia frowned. "You are following a plan that will give you access to everything that you need, but you have to be prepared for the unexpected," Axelia was about to speak but Raphael simply lifted his eyebrow. "Stalin is not stupid, and he will not have the plan to murder you or whatever in his own home, the extra plan that you need, is to get Amanda on your side,"

Axelia blinked a couple of times, processing the words her father had just told her. "Getting Amanda on my side would mean a better understanding of his plan," Raphael nodded. "I need you to teach me something," Raphael waited for his daughter to continue. "How do you distinguish a real intention from a fake one?"

Raphael smirked, as always, he was amazed by his daughter's brightness. "You just know..."

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Atlas observed how Amanda and Axelia interacted with each other. He used to consider himself a good people reader, but it turned out that with Axelia, he couldn't get one right... He thought now, that Axelia was trying to seduce Amanda to do something for her, but he couldn't be sure, given that Amanda wasn't confused or whatnot, instead it seemed that Amanda wanted something from Axelia.

"Ladies," He spoke as he approached them. "Good morning, how are you?" Axelia turned to face him and raised an eyebrow. "I do wish to have a word with you,"

Amanda licked her lips and smiled. "I'll see you at your locker after the last bell," Axelia gave a simple nod. "Have a nice day!" She added and ran away.

Axelia turned fully towards Atlas. "So?"

"I want to ask you on another date," Atlas spoke confidently. "I can promise that on said date we won't be in the middle of a kidnap attempt," Axelia raised an eyebrow. "I wish to invite you to a horse race,"

Axelia frowned. "A horse race?" She repeated and Atlas nodded. "How did you manage to get tickets for it?" Atlas simply smirked and Axelia rolled her eyes. "When are you picking me up?"

Atlas blinked twice; he wasn't prepared for a yes so easily. "Saturday, we'll have lunch before the race and dinner afterwards, to celebrate my winning,"

"How humble," Axelia rolled her eyes. "I'll see you Saturday," And with that, she walked away.

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Stalin sat at his desk with a drink in hand, his daughter had managed to do what he had asked, befriend Axelia Moore, so that he could finally put an end to the legacy which he hated so much. There was just one issue in said plan, Axelia had agreed far too easy to join Amanda in her house, which meant that she had figured out who she really was.

He had to give it to Axelia Moore, to figure out so easily about his family. Not even his own daughter knew the plan he was cooking, and because of that, he couldn't do anything to Axelia whilst she was in his house, but that didn't mean that he could use it to his advantage.

If a Moore was to set foot in his home, he was sure that when the said person returned home, he could figure out all the secrets and plans from them...

With a smirk on his face, Stalin Connor got himself busy trying to figure out, how to plant a bug so that he could infiltrate the Moore Residence and not only take the last Coopernate, but also finally get off the Moore Mafia.