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Emma sat calmly in the gaudily decorated Champaigne room of the strip club. She was alone and had checked for electronic surveilance, though if anyone had been in the room they would have thought she was a 40 something slightly overweight average white man. Which was the image she was projecting with her telepathy. Between that and the electronic jammer insuring cameras couldn't catch her image and no one knew she was here. In a few minutes Suzanne would come through the door for the private strip and lap dance she had payed for. Well really Emma planned to reveal herself and her knowledge of Susan Richards little secret. She would then use that info to get Susan's agreement to do her a little favor, which was to set up a spy she used to keep tabs on Hydra operations regarding mutants. Recently said spy had shown up at their last meeting with a psi-shield. That made her suspicous that he might have sold her out, so she needed to distract him and get into his mind. She planned to have him show up for his own private strip and lap dance. The distraction of having his favorite dancer giving him a lap dance should lower his guard and allow her into his mind unnoticed to see who had trained him to shield his mind and why. If he hadn't betrayed her then he just got a nice evening and she would be more wary in the future of possible betrayel from him while she cultivated a new contact in Hydra. If he had betrayed her then she would have to take the advantage to tamper with his mind somewhat. Emma was knocked out of her introspection by the door clicking open and Suzanne entering. It truly was a remarkable disguise Emma contemplated. Wtih the dark hair with purple stripe, different eye color and subtle shifts in the face, not to mention the choice of latex and rubber style it was hard to imagine that this was Susan Richards. "Hello, Susan darling, fancy meeting you here" Emma spoke up as she allowed her telepathic disgiuse to fall. "I think we need to talk." The shock and panic she saw on the face of the stripper was rather amusing and served to firmly give her the upper hand for the 'discussion' to follow.
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