iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios looked at Dix as she leaned to kiss him. A kiss that he enjoyed greatly. On her question about her fit, he nodded his head a couple of times.- [Demetrios.] “I love it.” –He said and gulped once more while trying to hide the fact that he had a raging boner in his pants. Alexandros looked at Dix with a devious smirk as he chuckled.- [Alexandros.] “Thank Dix, it’s good to be back. And yeah, make those two gooses and the shots are still game. Your boy needs something else to drink that his own drool.” –Alexandros said and nudged Demetrios once more. Demetrios coughed and slapped Alexandros’ head.- [Demetrios.] “Shut up asshole, damn.” –He said and laughed while shaking his head. Of course the slap was not there to start a fight with Alexandros, but more likely for fun between the two Greeks.- [Alexandros.] “Yeah, yeah, I will shut up. Only after you stop jerking off over your pants. Come on man, there are so many UV lights in here, your pants are black. That’s something that everyone will notice.” –Alexandros said and elbowed Demetrios’ ribs who facepalmed.- [Demetrios.] “Honestly now, I wonder why the hell I even talk to you in the first place.” –And Alexandros replied.- [Alexandros.] “That’s because I am adorable. Now, chill, you will have your girl soon.” –He said and looked at the crowd as Demetrios looked at Dix and then at Duke, shaking his head.- [Demetrios.] “I have no clue. Maybe he has a bad day, I don’t know.” –He said to Dix about her question regarding Duke. The truth is that he could not even ask Duke about why he was like that. Duke did not know that Demetrios was his boss and of course Duke would be either suspicious by Demetrios’ question, or a fight between the two would start. The best thing was to just sit there and let Helena do her job. Helena, yeah, speaking of her. She was sitting on her desk, cuddling with Anna and having a cigarette while observing the monitors. Seeing Dix’s new look, she looked at Anna with a devilish smirk on her face.- [Helena.] “Someone needs to let some steam go.” –She said and laughed as she looked at Demetrios on the monitor, noticing that he really needed to do something. Anna looked at the monitor as well, noticing that Demetrios was having a really hard time and then cuddled her Mistress.- [Anna.] “What about giving them this chance?” –Anna asked and Helena nodded.- [Helena.] “Maybe we will.” –She said and looked at Mia on the monitor who was about to perform.- “Now Anna, watch and learn.” –She said and both of them looked at the monitor, waiting for Mia to start performing. Meanwhile downstairs. Demetrios looked at Mia approaching and he nodded only once as in greeting her. Alexandros also looked at Mia approaching and he waved like a 5 years old boy.- [Alexandros.] “HI! HI! HI!” –He shouted and Demetrios facepalmed once again.- [Demetrios.] “Indeed, I do wonder why I still have you around. But yeah, you are adorable. Fucking lunatic.” –He said and laughed at Alexandros who shrugged his shoulders. Outside now, Ivan and Nikolai wee constantly checking everyone for IDs or driving licenses, allowing people who had one of those enter. It was Nikolai who happened to look at a new face who flashed his passport. Checking the age, since he did not care about the name, he pointed the entrance using his thumb.- [Nikolai.] “No start trouble, alright?”-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Music so loud, the beat powering through your chest. Dancers, grinding against the poles and bars of their cages. Bodies crushed together in a sea of unknown faces, wearing the latest offerings from the fashion houses and designers. Celebrity mixed in with the riff raff of the city beat. Loud, Proud, and out there. Nikolas wiped down the bar as he waited politely for Sabine to answer if she paid, or had her drinks put on the tab. Course, she reacted to the question as one would expect. “I am one of the escorts here, I’m glad you noticed. It must be my pink hair, and drinks on the tab. Though normally my clients would buy the drinks for me” Maggie chuckled as she uncapped a beer, and passed it to a patron that had ordered heineken. Watching the Pink haired Escort mince and flip her hair about, Maggie heard the reply and then held up her finger. “Should name a cocktail after you, lass. It be pink and fruity. We’ll call it…”The leg spreader” Dixie, who was over with Dem and Alex getting their order of goose’s and vodka shots, heard the commotion from the cheeky Irish git, and looked over her shoulder at them. “Be careful what you say, the walls have ears and Robo Bunny up in the office will be down here in a shot, if you have a go at the staff. Even if she does look like fairy floss exploded.” When Sabine sung out in Romanian “Noroc la noapte” – Maggie wondered what on earth she meant, and on seeing the glass raised, she got the idea. “Oh..yeah, cheers to you, lassy.’ -Nikolas was on his way down to serve another group of lady admirers, when he felt the splash of liquid on his shoulder, and running down inside his shirt. “The fuck?”- he exclaimed, only to turn around and he heard that all too familiar voice, in the crush of people “Z’ou ‘b-b-out t-that c-c-c-card, ja?” Well, he had the card, in his pocket, which was now wet, thanks to the drink. “Yeah…Iggy, right? Might need to get a serviette now and write the number down from my phone.”=he then took off his shirt, exposing his pecks, which caused many of the women waiting for their orders, to swoon. “Next time, Iggs, don’t toss ya drink at me. Slap my ass or something, I answer better to that.” Dixie made the drinks promptly, and slid them over to Dem and Alex, still wondering if anyone was going to check on Duke. She bit her lip and looked for him through the crowd. <3>
DrakonMacar: “The other guy doesn’t have a head on his neck now because he was stupid enough to touch me…” He growled through gritted teeth, barely turning his head towards Mia as she walked away, letting her see the venting fury on his face. He turned his head back again after a brief second and went back to looking down over the crowd in all their writhing mass. He saw the giant and Dix, the giant he distrusted, an aura of deception was around him and Duke did not trust it one bit but Dix trusted him and that girl had a head on her shoulders as far as he was concerned. Still, the gunslinger kept one eye trailing over the massive behemoth as always. The giant had not caused trouble before, in fact he had heard from the nurses the man, Demetrios had been rather upset with recent events. He stopped caring, it was obvious the man had priorities and Duke left it at that as he turned his head in another direction as if giving the world the Penance Stare from his perch. He patrolled the opper floor, now coming in view of the bar once more, left hand gloved as always, sliding along the railing as he went.
LadyBelz: -Nodding at Duke’s comment, as she continued toward the bar, she spotted Dem’s overexcited friend waving at her and shouting “hi”. She waved back, tossing him a wink and a kiss as well as she waited for her drink. Hearing Sabina’s comment about her boots, Mia looked down, twisting a leg from side to side as she admired her new aquisition.- “Got them on sale. And they had one pair in my size left. Mia is a happy girl tonight.” -she chuckled, sipping her drink. A group of men came up behind Mia and shoving one of them forward, the nervous gent tapped her shoulder. Turning in her seat, she leaned her elbows against the bar, thrusting her boobs out for everyone to view and smiled.- “Well what a good looking group of men this is. What can Ms Mia do for each and every one of you this…sexy…evening.” -she grinned, pouring on the sex appeal, crossing one leg over the other and rubbing them together slowly like a cricket going into mating season. The young man stammered. -”It’s m-my birthday today.” And he blushed to the roots of his hair. Mia chuckled, getting to her feet and stepping into his personal space, pressing her boobs right against his chest. The young man jolted as if electrocuted as Mia wrapped her arms around him. Before he could look at his friends, she pulled him into a kiss, sliding her tongue into his mouth and exploring every inch of that warm crevice thoroughly. After a stunned moment, he began to respond back, sliding his tongue over hers in return and reaching around to squeeze her ass. His friends behind him began to make “oooo” and “ahhh” sounds while catcalling and whistling and stamping their feet in approval as Mia slowly released him from the kiss.- “Happy Birthday.” -she whispered into his ear.- “I’ll have something…more…special planned for you later this evening…stick around.” -she winked at him, sending him back to his friends. They surrounded him and slapped him on the back in congratulations as they drew him deeper in the club. Mia returned to her seat, taking another sip of her drink as if nothing unusual had just happened. She saw a few of the newer people staring at her in shock. She simply lit a cigarette and stared back at them, a smirk on her face.-
LuciL: Sabina’s mind was getting a kick from the alcohol, her feet getting edgy and dying to dance, her eyes drifted up to her ventilation tank. Still no one had taken it up. She placed the glass back on the bar still sighing out contently over the Black Russian taste then burst out laughing hearing the redhead woman comment towards her direction “Should name a cocktail after you, lass. It be pink and fruity. We’ll call it…”The leg spreader” Grinning at the sassy bartender, Sabina clapped her hands together “I like the sound of that honey” overhearing Dixie say she was like fairy floss exploded, eyeing her pink hair proudly Sabina curtsied towards Dixie despite the red mini skirt then nodded towards Mia “They are definitely ‘fuck me’ boots” Her dark eyes stared at the leather detail, almost drooling before composing herself and taking another gulp of her drink. Her mind buzzed with the heated atmosphere occuring in the Deathclub and in the corner of her eye seeing one particular redhead in the corner of the bar playing with her iphone. Only one girl was so fixated on her iphone and Sabina had just met her yesterday, holding onto the glass tightly and flashing a huge grin and secretly hoping it was her, Sabina walked around to the other side of the bar and gave the young girl a curious look, she approved of the pink see-through top and the sparkly denim pants that clung onto her tiny frame “Mel?” She asked loudly because they were situated so close to the large speakers.
Tikool: Upon hearing her nick name who only one person here could possibly call her, as JL’s nick name was Super babe, Jones offen called her dude or bro, and others just called her bitch. She without thinking turned around and stared in shock, completely at a lost for words while still staring types a text and holds up her phone ‘ RINA… OMG.. holyshit… YOU’RE HERE TOO??? ” She turns around and grabs her drink, turning back around she quickly downs it and shakes her head and looks again. ” Rina!!! I.. I mean.. YOU’RE HERE?? What are the odds? I mean I was just thinking about you.. I MEAN not that way.. ummm aww fuck.” Lowering her head fearing she made a complete moron out of herself she slowly lifts her head up and points to her hair. ” I dyed it, and used your advice.. It doesn’t measure up to yours, but it’s a start. I’m totally fan girling right now… I didn’t think I would see you again.” After that Melissa kinda balls up in her seat, she was feeling more ashame at her instant oh my god moment and lost her cool if she had any left that is. ” Mind if I sit with you? “
Marrok: There was no warning to it, no chance to defend against it and no time to run. It had happened all too fast, the gang had been out, met up with a group of fans; girls all dressed up and put together with splashes of colors, band shirts and piercings, they had all gone to a bar and started to run up the tab and drain the place dry. But of course the girls had boyfriends who had started to wonder why they were taking so long to get back to the parking garage where they had agreed to meet up afterwards if they got separated. James had always been the unlucky one. The drummer was an absolute ace when it came to cranking out fast and complicated beats, couldn’t keep his balance for shit when he was drunk though. So when the pretty blonde Austrian girl had pulled him close and assaulted his mouth, he figured his luck had changed as his friends cheered him on and clapped him on the back. Then the girls 6’ 5’’ boyfriend walked in with his other 6’ tall friends and all hell erupted. “Elise what the FUCK!?” – “Johan it’s not what you-!”-“Get outside asshole!” The boyfriend, Johan, grabbed James and practically dragged him out of the bar, throwing him out into the small parking lot. Marrok, Damien and Chris were already scrambling for the door but could not stop what was happening. The lunatic boyfriend was a juice head, spending far too much time at the gym and not enough on his girlfriend. Maybe then she wouldn’t have been so enchanted by a drummer from a band that happened to be down to earth enough to listen to her, maybe then James wouldn’t be facing down the barrel of a Glock .45, nearly pissing himself and shaking on the hard gravel. The shot was loud, impossibly loud as it blasted into James’s face and tore a fist sized hole out of the back of his head. Point blank shot. No chance to survive. Damien immediately lunged at Johan, knocking the arm holding the gun away and trying to punch, kick and bite every inch he could find, Chris went running over to James’s slumped body, now falling pathetically to the ground with a sickeningly wet thump. Marrok just stared in horror as his long time friend died in a dirty parking lot in the middle of Prague. BLAAAM! Another shot rang out, snapping Marrok out of his stupor to again see one of his best friends fall to the ground. Chris grabbing him, girls screaming and people shouting, Johan getting wrestled to the ground by his friends, Elise sobbing over James and running, running flat out to anywhere that would put distance between them and the horror waiting to swallow Chris and Marrok whole. Sirens wailing, getting louder and closer, the street getting a little more crowded as people were looking back in the direction they were running from, getting separated from Chris and all alone in the dark in this city that had become a graveyard. Ducking down a dark alley, booted feet pounding against the road as his breath came in ragged gasps, he spied a neon sign above what seemed to be a nondescript doorway flanked by two rough looking guys. Bouncers. A nightclub. He walks over, trying to catch his breath before having to talk to them, “Please, I need to use a phone, do either of you have one?” It was only then that he read that neon sign, Death Club.
iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios and Alexandros sat on the bar, looking at the drinks that Dix had just brought them. Demetrios winked playfully and blew a kiss to Dix while mouthing the words ‘Thank you babygirl”. Alexandros next to him received a wink and a kiss from Mia, nodding slowly.- [Alexandros.] “Yeah, yeah, yeah. You are welcome Onee-Sama.” –He said and looked at her intimidating, in a way, the poor fellow who appeared before her by kissing him and promising him some good time later. A chuckle was all that left his lips before he looked at Demetrios who was already holding one glass.- “Oh, yeah, the shots. Right, right.” –He said and grabbed a shot glass, clinging it with Demetrios’.- “Geia mas. (translation: Cheers.)” –And they both began gulping the shots as if it was water inside the glasses. Once done, they slid the glasses on the counter and they looked at each other, chuckling before bumping their fists together.- [Demetrios.] “Thanks for being here man.” –Alexandros shook his head.- [Alexandros.] “Nah man, no need to sweat. We are brothers after all.” –Demetrios nodded his head.- [Demetrios.] “Yeah, brothers in arms.” –He said and they both had a gulp from their vodkas. After placing the glasses back on the counter, Demetrios took out a pack of smokes and offered one to Alexandros who took it while nodding his head.- [Alexandros.] “Thanks man.” –He said and placed the cigarette between his lips, lighting it and lighting Demetrios’ as well. Demetrios nodded his head.- [Demetrios.] “Thanks.” –He said and they both took a few deep drags, exhaling the smoke and creating a cloud over their heads.- [Alexandros.] “Usually when there is a small cloud over someone’s head, it is either the thought bubble or it is going to rain. But since this is real life and not manga or anime, we are cool.” –Alexandros said and had a sip from his drink as Demetrios laughed at his comment.- [Demetrios.] “You are a dork, you know that?” –Alexandros shrugged his shoulders as Demetrios had a sip from his drink.- [Alexandros.] “An adorable dork, thank you.” –He said and sticked his tongue out. Well, they both seemed like two different people, unlike the other day when they both killed those Russians. But it was good, they were having a good time after all. || Meanwhile outside, Ivan and Nikolai looked at shade figure who had approached them asking for a phone. Looking at each other and shrugging, Ivan took out his phone and gave it to the man.- [Ivan.] “There, use it.” –He said and moved back to his post as another shady figure approached the club. It as a male about 65 or 70 years old with snow white hair from old age, wrinkles on his forehead, very well shaved and dressed in black shoes, black pants and a black shirt, everything about that man gave way that he was not an ordinary person and that he had money. The old man approached the bouncers.- [Unknown man.] “Excuse me, may I enter?” –He asked in a heavy Russian accent that alerted both bouncers who looked at each other.- [Nikolai.] “ID?” –he asked and the old man took out his ID. ‘Nikolai Antonjevski. Age: 68.’ The last name was what made the bouncers look at each other in the corner of their eyes but still they acted as if nothing happened.- [Nikolai.] “Go in. but no trouble.” –He said and the old man walked inside. Using the radio communication, Nikolai informed Helena about that.- [Nikolai.] “I think trouble is on the way.” [Helena.] “I saw that. Stay on high alert.” [Nikolai] “Will do.” –Was the conversation between the two of them before Helena informed everyone.- [Helena.] “Attention. There is trouble coming in. Old man, white hair black suit. Do not engage, I repeat, do not engage, unless he does something. Last thing we need is another killing in here.” –She said and looked at Anna, smiling softly.- “Do not worry. They are both here.” –Helena said and kissed Anna’s forehead.-
