Creates some mayhem

Cat pondered about MJ, she had to ensure she would not recover before Spider-Man was hers. She wanted to visit her, but security would likely be tight. She could probably get past security though, she was good at that. The problem was, even though she didn't want to see him, it wouldn't stop Spider-Man from keeping watch over MJ. Cat needed some distraction that would **** him to leave her long enough for the two women to meet. And she knew just who to go to. Cat jumped away to somewhere more private and let the symbiote cover her entirely once more. She then swung, through the city.

After some time, Ardour arrived at an old, abandoned theatre, landing silently on the roof. She then snuck inside through a broken window, clinging to the ceiling and crawling through the building, heading for the stage.

She arrived and saw who she was looking for, or rather, the decoy. She dropped down onto the balcony level.

"I know you're here." Ardour shouted across the open room, "I'm here to talk about an opportunity, so come out so that we can discuss things."

"And who are you, who brings supposed opportunities to the great Mysterio?" The loud voice boomed, originating from the person on stage, filling the large room. Clearly he hadn't recognised her in her new look.

"Cut the crap, Quentin. I know that's not actually you on stage, so do you want money or not?" Ardour retorted. She could hear slow clapping coming from her right and turned to face it. A figure, the same as the one on stage, walked towards her.

"Very well. I must admit, I don't know you, but clearly you know me." The figure stated, stopping his approach, "So, what is it that you want?"

"I know that's still not you. But, at least you've dropped the façade, so fine. I need a distraction, something I know you're good at, to take care of Spider-Man while I steal one million dollars. You'll get 250K of it. How does that sound?"

"How many others are apart of this plan?"

"Two, hence the quarter each." Ardour Bluffed. She was just going to give him some of the money she had lying around. She knew he wouldn't want to help if the score was too small or he wasn't being paid fairly. There was a pause.

"Who?"

"Only I know that, keeps everyone from killing each other. And I know you're wondering if you can trust me. I'll pay you, or else I know you'll hunt me down for it."

"That is correct."

"So, deal?" Ardour asked, sticking out her hand for him to shake. He paused.

"On one condition."

"And that is?"

"I get to track you." He stated. Ardour paused.

"So long as you don't look at where I am, unless I'm not back here by 3 O'clock this afternoon, deal?" She posed back. This time, he paused.

"Deal." The voice came from behind her, she spun around to see the man she expected. He took her hand and they shook.

"I need the distraction at noon. Think you can handle that?"

"Of course."

"Good, see you soon." Ardour stated before walking out the door.