She hates MJ

"Sierra, you're a famous Broadway actress and a role you applied for was just taken by a less experienced woman, just because she is younger." Ardour explained, "You're angry, pissed, furious. How could they not chose you? You're still beautiful, and a far better singer than that MJ girl. You hate her, and the director, more than anything."

Again, Sierra blinked out of the trance after a moment.

"Tastes good." Sierra complimented. Ardour took a seat opposite her.

"So, tell me about this musical?" Ardour probed. Instantly she could see a difference in the way Sierra looked when it was mentioned, earlier she look annoyed but mostly indifferent, now she looked angry.

"It's such fucking bullshit!" Sierra yelled, "It was a role perfect for me, but they gave it to this new girl named MJ. And why? I've heard her sing; she's nothing special. It can only be because she's younger. Fucking pervert. He doesn't give a shit if the show's good, all he cares about is looking at some young hot girl, probably hoping she'll suck him off or something. Just wish I could do something."

"Well, you could, you know?" Ardour mentioned off-handily, taking a sip of her coffee.

"What do you mean?" Sierra asked.

"Well, I have some...things I could give you. Stuff that would make you stronger, faster. You could get **** if you wanted."

"That sounds great, but I'm no supervillain. I wouldn't know what to do with the extra power."

'Damn, she needs further convincing.' Ardour thought, "Well, why not experiment with it? If you don't like it, or don't want it. I can take them away from you."

"I don't know..." Sierra replied.

"Come on, just try. I'll be right here with you. I can stop you and save you if you feel like it's too much." Ardour stated.

"...Fine. Okay." Sierra gave in.

"Just wait here." Ardour got up and left the room. She grabbed another MSC-X serum, leaving only one more in the safe, and filled a syringe with it. She also grabbed the exo-suit from her other safe, then returned to the loungeroom and handed the suit to Sierra, "Here, put this on."

Sierra grabbed the suit and started putting it on, it altered its shape to constrict to her form. Ardour walked around to the back of Sierra as she was sliding her arms into the sleeves. Quickly she injected the needle into Sierra's neck, Sierra jolted forward in surprise, but then she became still. Ardour walked around to see her face, her eyes were once again clouded and vacant as she entered the trance like state.