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It is too late that she finds the trace of scent, a smile trailing across her maw. 
Another, Male, with the same ambitious design as herself. 
The Idea captures her imagination- An ally? Or something to be conquered? A boon? Or an annoyance? 
It doesn't take long for the source of the scent to find her. Strong, confident steps, and she turns to face an absolute Titan. A beautiful specimen of a man that, were she of a more delicate Constitution, would have her wriggling in Arrousal. But did the personality match? Did he have what it took to be a leader? 
He greets her, unafraid, and she smiles, turning her emeralds up and staring brazenly into his eyes. Compunction was a foreign concept to her, after all. 
"Evening."  She answered sweetly. "You may call me Nemisis. It seems we have similar goals... However I wonder if you you have found equal frustration in meeting them."