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<< re emerging from the now empty turn table, DC sat in the chair where Dorian once sat.......in an elegant posed with her legs crossed over at the knee, she winked at Riana.>>

<<she lifts a fresh goblet of Cristal champagne>>

to the Masters of Evil.....through the fire and flood, the drama and the heartache........we emerge stronger, closer and more glamorous then ever before.......we truly give face to the phrase "Power Without Consequence!"
 
Damnnnnnnnnnn DC!

*Paris grinned more as her two friends Riana and Darkchilde unleashed their true art forms, only oozing they're sex appeal. However Paris's eyes went wide seeing Darkchilde's stunning and absolutely wonderful performance, Farrah truly knew how to perform exactly like Madonna by being provocative and stylish. Her strong jawline dropping a bit in shock, damnnnnnnnn the woman had it going on and Farrah knew it! Shaking her head a bit in disbelief before applauding the wonderful art DC portrayed*

"Wow.....that was amazing."

*Unlike the usual laid back Mutant, Elektra was caught off guard by this performance, it would be forever burned into her memory. Chuckling to herself it looked as though XS had three of the present Coyotes tonight. Realizing the drink Riana gave to her was still resting in her hand, she quickly devoured it within seconds. The alcohol filling her veins but the night was only beginning for these diva's were about to blow ya mind! *
 
Time for alittle sugar to that spice. ;)

:: A sudden flash of bright red light strikes, almost like lightning yet, far from lightning. The flash, bright, drawing attention to itself. As the light clears away a large shadow appears, and out of the shadow a familiar figure can be seen. Tall elegant women steps out of the shadow, which is slowly flowing away. Her long ravishing red, blonde highlighted hair flowing along her. A cold small breeze collected around the familiar face, Sydney, as the shadow and breeze slowly drifted away. ::

:: Not the normal Syd though. She was darker today. She still had her normal 'sweet' side.. But she wasn't feeling it right now. She was wearing a low slung silver halter top, exposing some cleavage. Around her neck, lied her black opal necklace. She never took it off.. Plain in site. This was quite unusual. Wearing low rise, tight leather pants.. She glanced at who was around. Damn, it looks like she missed some good action.. And right now, Syd was up for some action. This would for sure be a night to rememeber. And things would be seen, that are quite unsual. She could just sense it. She looked at the bartender, and spoke gently with a playful tone. ::

"Alto Splah."

:: He made it right away, and within seconds Syd took it.. Almost downing it all. She was back, with some noticeable changes.. But not to different. Only those who knew her well, could sense the change. Struting over to where the ladies were, she slid up next to them.. ::

"Mind if I join you?"

:: She eyed them all, seeing they were all enjoying their time. ::
 
*Paris was the first Coyote to react to Sydney, grinning devilishly, her alluring eyes capturing Sydney's for a second*

"Of course sex kitten.....haha I'm liking that nickname."

*Winking to Christy before dancing over to Sydney, observing the change within Sydney, tilting her head to the side in curiousity, the Assassin was indeed wondering about the Wizard's slightly different change. Nodding her head in approval, the music changing to Stand up by Ludacris. Swaying her slender hips on the bar top, conjurating herself a bottle of Vodka taking a sip before grabbing her lighter from her back of her jean pockets, blowing the Vodka into the flame creating a brillant flame shooting into the air. Licking her lips, Paris looked around*

"Whose can take my heat?!"

*Her eyes sparkling now in the club lighting, turning back to Syd*

"Nice change girly, show me what ya got."
 
:: Sydney had a devilish grin that played upon her lips. This was a side of Syd that not many people had seen.. And one that was rarely unleashed. But right now, it was ready to come out. Taking the rest of her drink, she downed it and then glanced at Paris.. Catching her eyes for a moment. She heard the song change, and then grinned. Seeing the flame.. She spoke, playfully. ::

“Give me something to work with, and you’ll see something you’ve never seen from me before.”

:: She winked at Paris, and snapped her fingers as the song changed to “Get Low” by LIL' JON & THE EAST SIDE BOYZ. This was her song. She glanced, and saw who was with her… All people she was comfortable with. She had to start off easy.. For at least a couple seconds. She knew the lyrics to this song by heart, and began to sing along with the lyrics… As she began to move her hip to the music, exactly on beat.. ::

“Now bring yo ass over here hoe and let me see you get low if you want this Thug
Now take it to the floor (to the floor) and if yo ass wanta act you can keep yo ass where you at…”

:: She let her voice drift with the music. Her long red, highlighted hair was flowing by her side, as her hair was in perfect spirals. Tilting her head, playfully.. She jumped up on to the bar top, strutting her shit the beat, working her hips, as her arms hung playfully above her head. Sydney took off her top, revealing a blood red lace bra. Now this was right now, unusual for Syd… She contuined singing to the lyrics. ::

“3,6,9 standing real fine move it to you sing it to me one mo time
Get low, Get low, Get low, Get low, Get low, Get low
To the window, to the wall, (to dat wall)
To the sweat drip down my balls (MY BALLS)
To all these ******* crawl (crawl)..”

:: She looked down at Paris, and a smirk played across her lips, as she moved seductively to the music, she then put one hand out, and motioned with one finger for Paris to join her. She then spoke in a seductive, yet playful manner to her good friend.. ::

“Come on darlin’, you aren’t going to leave me up here alone, are ya?”
 
here comes trouble

*Paris spun around at Sydney's comments, raising a delicate brow with curiousity. This girl was just asking for trouble inviting Paris to dance with her. But what the hell, the Coyotes knew how to give a good show to the males all around!*

"All right sugar, I suppose I can warm things up."

*Playfully teasing Sydney before teleporting behind her, moving to her ear in a seductive manner making sure she caught the attention of the males nearby, oh she'd light them up and make those boys rise to the occassion*

"This better?"

*Her body moved with Sydney's moving around to the front to face Sydney. Paris was feeling bold tonight, it had to be Farrah's performance. Paris slipped her knee in between Sydney's legs, moving with the Wizard before laughing. Not being able to conseal her laughter, turning her eyes back upon Sydney reaching out to hold onto her waist while she moved with her fellow Coyote. Her eyes went wide realizing Sydney had on a bra like herself*

"Looks like we have a Coyote amongst us! I knew you couldn't resist..."

*Nearby men were very excited to see two woman dancing so closely, Paris ignored them for a second enjoying her surroundings with her dear friends*
 
::Christy knocked back the rest of that Tequila Sunrise... yeah... she was NEVER gonna live 'Kitten' down... oh well... if ya can't beat 'em... JOIN 'EM!::
:firedevil

::Chris playfully whistled as DC performed... yeah.... DC was definitely one to steal the scene... she bounced her head and mock howled at Syd and Pari to "get low".... GREAT song.... and it change to another favorite... "What's your Fantasy" by Ludacris.... oh yeah... now she had to get up and DANCE... She stood up, then stepped up on a barstool... then up on the bar... winking to Paris as she turned, beckoning the spotlights to her with a finger..... her skirt grew shorter... and shorter... and shorter... until it offered a revealing, tantalizing look at the shaped and tanned ass that belonged to Christy.... a mischievious smirk snaked its way over her lips, as her body began to snake its way through the air with the rhythym of the rap song....::

I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
and I wanna move from the bed down to the down to the to the floor
I wanna ah ah I make it so good you don't wanna leave
but I got to kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-sy

::already wet from the sprinklers before.... her white shirt was nearly transparent, revealing her own lace Victoria's Secret.... in her favorite color, orange of course ;) but she still began to shed it, teasingly unbuttoning SLOWLY.... putting on hand on her Stetson and her hips into a grind that was provacative, to say the least...::

what's my name, what's my name, what's my name?
a sauna, jacuzzi
in the back row at the movies
You can stratch my back and rule me
You can push me and just pull me
on hay in middle of the barn (woo)
or rose pedals on the silk sheets uh
eating fresh fruits... sweep yo woman right off her feet!

::the lighting made her moistened skin glisten as she was moving across the bar with prominence now, she was getting closer to Pari and Syd... she blew a playful kiss, followed by a 'lick' tongue movement and a wink.... Christy continued with the song, making certain emphasis on particular verses....::

I wanna li li li lick you from your head to your toes
and I wanna
move from the bed
down to the
down to the to the floor
I wanna ah ah
I make it so good you don't wanna leave
but I got to kn kn kn know what's your fan-ta-sy

I wanna get you in the back seat.... [she makes a 'hitchhikers' thumb, jerking it backward, signifying the backseat with a mischievious wink]
windows up [points up]
that's the way you like to
F U C K[certain hip movement here ;)]
fog up, all alert
rip the pants and rip the shirt [she finally sheds her wet button up now, ripping the rest of the buttons, of course.... ;)]
ruff sex, make it hurt
in the garden all in the dirt
roll around
Georgia Brown
and that's the way I like it twerk
legs jerk,
over worked,
under paid, don't be afraid
in the sun or in the shade
on the top of my escalade
baby your girl and my friends can trade
tag team off the rope,
on the ocean or in the boat
factores, or hundred spokes
what 'bout in the candy sto' that chocolate chocolate make it melt
whips and chains,
handcuffs,
smack a little bootie up with my belt [moving behind the birthday girl now, she planted a playful smack on Pari's ass]
SCREEEEEAAAAMMMM help!
play my game...
dracula man I'll get my fangs
horse back I'll get my reigns [letting out a hollar in the background, she let loose a loud 'YEEEEHAW!' as she made an air lasso....]
School teacher let me get my brains

::Yes.... it was quite clear Farrah had pumped them all up.... they were DEFINITELY more loose tonight... and this was JUST what Ti needed to unwind after a long day's work of slaughtering the pityful GoL race...::
 
:: Watching Ti do her thing on top of the bar she smirked, yes this was getting better and better by the minute, Riana's eyes twinkled with humor as she took another sip of her champagne before cheering for Ti ::

"Go girlie !!!"

:: Riana knew it was time for her to show some of her own stuff since the others had before her, walking to the center of the dancefloor she looked at the DJ nodding her head the spotlights hit her body, snapping her fingers a silver strippers pole appeared next to her, hooking one long slender leg around it one of her favourite songs began to play by Paula Cole ::

You make me feel like a sticky pistil
Leaning into her stamen.
You make me feel like Mr. Sunshine himself.
You make me feel like splendor in the grass where we're rolling
Damn skippy baby
you make me feel like the Amazon's running between my thighs.


:: Wrapping her body around the pole she slowly crawled up it, letting go she leaned back letting her legs hold her up she let her upper body almost touch the floor, looking into the club she winked ::

You make me feel love

:: Licking her lips she snapped her fingers, suddenly there was a black hat in it, placing it upon her head she moved down the pole again dancing around it ::

You make me feel like a candy apple all red and horny
You make me feel like I want to be a dumb blonde
In a centrefold, the girl next door.
And I would open the door and I'd be all wet
With my tits soaking through this tiny little t-shirt
That I'm wearing and you would open the door
And tie me up to the bed.

You make me feel love

Lover I don't know who I am.
Am I Barry White - am I Isis?
Lover I'm laced with your unconscious,
I will be your tempter all night


:: Taking the hat of she trew it at her friends sitting at the bar, letting herself fall down she grabbed hold of the pole before she hit the floor pulling herself up by her strong arms it looked as if she was making love to it right there and then ::

You make me feel, ohhh
You make me feel, ahhh
You make me feel, ohhh
You make me feel, oh, oh, ah, ah, oh, oh...

Feel so good inside
Ooooh


:: Suddenly a loud hissing sound was heared and a cloud of white mist covered the dancefloor hidding Riana from the sight of the others, once the mist cleared up Riana was sitting on the bartop drinking her champagne again a big smirk playing on her face ::
 
:: Euthalia shimmered in, and caught part of then end of Riana's performance. She walked over to the wraiths, the mastrix and Sydney and smiles. ::

" Well all of you certainly seem to be starting a fire. "

:: She said immediately noticing the clothes they were wearing. ::
 
<< DC opted to sit the next round of dancing out.......she sat along the bar.......having removed her eye mask........she ran her fingers through her mini waved , full bodied, blonde double highlighted hair......sitting her her legs crossed at the knee, she sipped on a declious Lemon Drop with xtra sugar around the glass>>

<< she enjoyed the impromptu dancing to her Idol, Madonna........and although it was such fun to return to the provocative manner that earned her a rep back in the ADA/Venom......the one person she had most wanted to see her doing this was not here.........Morpheus. he had went away and although he told her of his departure..he gave no indication as to when he would return....only that he "would when he could". DC was happy that certain other LOSERS were no longer in Masters of Evil.............but now her heart did not beat so happily for her love was not there with her>>

<< she moved her head to the beats and did a little "hand jive" , tapping her high heel on the lower bar of the bar stool.....sitting pretty in her provocative outfit........she enjoyed seeing her sister wraiths and other MoE's cutting loose. she KNEW she made the right descision coming here.....that all she had to do was strike the match and ignite the spark ....for her friend would take it from there>>
 
*Sweat slowly slide down Paris' body seducing it with each drop fallen. Her adrenaline pumping allowing herself to receive a natural high from this, she too welcomed the change. The Assassin really felt at home here with this new set of Dire Wraiths and Mastrixes, it was deliciously evil! And not to mention for the better, Paris couldn't be happier. Her thoughts roamed freely inside her mind when she heard the sudden music change spotting Titania, uh oh.....Christy was up to something all right. Smirking a bit while continuing to dance with Sydney in a quick seductive manner before slowing her pace. Peering over at Sydney, looks like they had all of the present Coyotes aboard herself, Darkchilde, Titania, Riana, and now Sydney. These ladies certainly turned up the heat. Paris suddenly jumped a bit when she felt a playful smack to her ass presented by Christy*

"HELLO! Someone's got some feisty hands."

*Paris chuckled before spinning around to face her sister Wraith, winking to her playfully. Smirking to her dancing style, noticing the Stetson hat, but her words were caught when it was Riana's turn to strike the match. Watching the Mastrix for a while, whistling to her*

"You go girl! Work that pole...."

*Her eyes slide onto a few gentleman nearby*

"Speaking of working poles....haha, the Coyotes have done it again!"

*Her smile faded when Paris gasped, a feeling overcoming her....radiating from Darkchilde. Having been good friends and now Sister Wraiths, Paris was connected to her by a powerful bond. However DC's thoughts were blocked to the Assassin but she could pick up bits of emotions from the Demon Sorceress, frowning a bit. The Mutant was curious but felt if Farrah wished to discuss it, she would. But deep down Paris knew it involved a certain handsome Titan. Concentrating on her telekinetic powers, the Dire Wraith unleashed a beautiful steam of glitter that fell down upon everyone inside the club, giving the club a glamorous look to it. The Assassin however couldn't hide her look of puzzlement and concern for Darkchilde no matter how hard she tried to hide it*
 
a bit of rest

<< DC quietly, made her way through the main floor of XS........up the spiral stair case to the quiet second floor...........she made her way into one of the V.I.P lounges.........and slowly sank into the plush, double chase lougne..........letting out a sigh of relief she relaxed>>

<< her mind was on morpheus.........and her thoughts traveled all around.....forming various images in her minds eye..........she soon drifted off into a slumber......laying still.......looking like an avante garde porcelain doll as she slept serenly.>>
 
:: Sydney laughed as saw Paris join her, and begin to in simple words "bump and grind" with her. She smirked, moving her hands to Paris' hips.. And rolling to Paris' beat, as well as the current song's beat. She heard Paris' comment and smiled, a grin playing across her lips.. She responded playfully. ::

"Of course darlin', I've always had this side in me, just not something that comes out all that often.."

:: She winked, as she heard the song change.. And her attention turned to the other dire wraith.. Ti. Smirking, she still moved with Paris.. Cheering Ti on, but as Ti ended.. Riana started up.. And Syd cheered her on aswell. The night was for sure heating up. The only one missing seemed to be DC.. Who was sitting at the bar, seemily sitting this beat out. Seeing the beautiful stream of glitter, Syd looked up for a moment.. As the glitter fell upon her. As the lights hit the glitter, Syd's well toned athletic body looked hooot! ::

"Work it girls!"

:: She grinned, speaking to her other friends. She looked down a bit.. Seeing DC walk off.. Turning to Pari, she gave her a questioing look.. And then contuined to work her stuff, knowing something was up... But she just wasn't sure what. ::
 
:: Euthalia debated whether or not, she should get on the bar. She then took a sip of her drink and jumped on. Once on she began to sway her hips to the music. Her attention turned to Sydney. ::

"Nice to see you somewhere othe then the parthenon."
 
::A payful wink and a devlish smile followed Elek's comment....::

"Oh trust me darlin.... the feistiness doesn't just stop at the hands...." ;)

::Ti rolled rolled her hips and set intoa new groove as the song transcended into 112's "Peaches and Cream".... one of Ti's favorite R&B type songs... and an AWESOME dessert, too.... Ti's gaze drifted over DC, who was departing from the dance floor scene, and ascending the stairs to a Lounge on the second floor.... she linked mind-voices directly with Elektra, to maintain a private convo.... this way no one but Dire Wraith ears would hear.... and that would be Paris...::

Looks like our sister's got Man on the brain.... not that I blame her... Morpheus is a 'brotha wit skillz' if ya hear me.... ;)
 
*She laughed and smiled at the Siren, nodding back towards her, grinning at her moves, and tied her hair back into a braid.*

"Who said I was trying to dear. I can always try."

*She winked at Maia as loud, pumping music came on into the club, making things rattle. She summonded the Goddess Shiva, the tattoo on her shoulder glowing a light blue. Icicles shot up through the ground aimed towards the ceiling. She grinned as she shot energyballs at them, blowing them into tiny mini icicles and ice flakes, as the icy bits flowed down towards them. Who said it couldn't snow indoors. Amy's body began to bounce lightly with the music. She put her arms up, bended at the elbow towards her forehead, swaying through the air towards her face. As her hands went by, she brushed her cheeks with the back of her hands, brushing them to the back of her head, where she flipped them over, touching her neck and ran them down her neck softly, tracing her collarbone and the v-neck of her halter top, then bringing them out and back up into the air. Her body swayed to the left and right, a slight bounce in her step, and seductive wave in her body as it moved. Her shoulders moved back and forth depending which way her body swayed, allowed her arms to continue their routine. She paused as she had redone the movement with her hands, keeping them holding onto the neck part of her halter, looking at Maia with dark eyes and a sort of poutyish smile curled on her lips.*

"How was that?"

*Amy turned as she sensed a new presence in the club and spotted another DW, a fellow mutant. She smiled at the girl, then watched at Rama's spectacle proceeded. She gazed at the strippers, then at all the other girls on the dance floor, a grin on her big happy face. Her eyes went wide at the site of Vin Desil, and she laughed staring at the nice action going on. She felt a little bit embarrassed with the new heat rising in the club and walked over to a booth to rest of a minute, blinking herself a strawberry daiquiri. She spotted Euthalia and smiled, waving at her friend.*
 
:: Euthalia noticed Amy's smile and wave. She waved back to her putting on a toothy grin. She grabbed her drink which was on the bar and took a sip as she continued dancing. Her black skirt moving and her blue halter top clinging to her stomache. ::

" Hey Amy why don't you come up here and join me?"

:: She yelled out in a laughing tone waiting to see if she'd actually follow her advice and jump up on the bar. She walked over and carefully slid down the bar as though she was a proffesional bar dancer. ::
 
of gypsy blood

*Paris smirked back at Sydney before turning towards Christy, getting the message concerning Darkchilde, she responded back*

DC is a grown woman, she can fully take care of herself and I don't see her crying a river over Morph. He'll return when he desires.

*A hint of coldness to that statement but it was true, Paris was disappointed in her Sister Wraith for allowing a man to cloud her emotions. However she'd give DC a break for she didn't have much luck in the romance department seeing as she pushed away men for good reason*

"Well, that was fun."

*Releasing her hands from Sydney's waist, backing up a bit before backflipping off the bar. Landing perfectly upon her feet, teleblinking herself a plush black towel, drying herself off; draping the towel on her shoulders. The bartender handing her a bottled water, taking several large sips of it. *

Voi cui eternità
A posto in braccia
Mia vita
Voi che d’altro mondo
Sognate, d’a-altre fia-amme
Ma non so per ch’io sia


*Paris smirked more her old roots returning to her, a song she had heard was stuck inside her head. But she was unsure in what language but it was beautiful. Waving her hand teleporting a black button down shirt to her hands, putting it on but not bothering to button it. The collar even sticking up but Paris didn't care, she was cooling off. Heading over to the pool table, the game was already set up. Leaning down and taking her shot, her mind also wandered with her own Gypsy past, Paris was a bit of what some called a mutt, within her blood was Gypsy but of course she never told anyone. It was a tiny bit but enough to shape her life. Upon her neck lay a Gypsy necklace, it was old given to her by a fellow Gypsy Nightshade, the two were dear friends. Its metallic properties sparkled in the light, the Assassin usually hid this necklace but tonight she had forgotten. And anyone who knew of Gypsy's would instantly know this necklace*
 
<< DC lay on her side.......even in her sleep she was elegant in form........the room was dimly lit by a haunting blue light that was concealed........and a slight breeze flowed round.....eldritch chimes fill the air with soft melody...........DC slowly left this plane of existence and entered the dream zone.......for her, this was truly a wonderous escape. with her magicks she could travel the astral plane.......and with her psi screen she was protected from all forms of mental powers and attacks............so she neednt fear........but even a so psi screen cant protect your heart ...and if there is a heart..no matter how small or how icy........it can ACHE>>



Dream Zone:

<< Farrah moves through her castle in Limbo...........she was older........and now evolved......a being of pure energy...she returned her statuesque body form.....but now she was no longer human........or mortal.......she WAS Magik....in name and in substance>>

<< many years have passed and she is no longer with the MoE....in fact..........she has DECIMATED her former allies in what is now known as "the Inferno". ............deep within the evolved demon sorceress..........their lies a nagging feeling........ a small but ongoing feeling of regret.............regret that she let her rage and her power allow her to destroy those who she actually cared for>>

<< she makes her way to her chamber of dreams.........and there stands MORPHEUS.............he too has evolved and is now a true god.........his power so different than Darkchilde's.......but he was one of the few to survive her murderous rampage>>


Darkchilde: WHAT are you doing here!? how did you get to Limbo!

<< she glares at him........her hair flowing upward and the horns from her head glowing >>

<< Morpheus stands and looks down at the terrifying sorceress........a look of sadness is upon his face>>

Darkchilde: ANSWER ME!

<< Morpheus doesnt answer........he instead grabs her forearm.........and suddenly she is bombared with memories......of the Masters of Evil.........Titania, Elektra, Riana..........Brenthon.........her friends.....her family............she sees images of her striking them down............chaos in the streets.........demons from Limbo raining down and devouring humans as she unleashes eldritch bolts and cascades of eldritch fire across the expanse...............the images are so raw....and so real........... the final image is that of DC standing over Titania and Elektra............her Soul Sword raised high above and poised to strike.............and without a moment of hesitation...........she lashes out ..one last time>>

<< she gasps and pulls back from Morpheus............>>


Darkchilde: NO! this is just a dream..............its just a by product of my bitter spirit!..i wont accept any of it!

<< DC turns away........and looks into an oval mirror and sees her evolved form>>

<< a warm breeze blows and the scent of floral freshness fills the room as ORORO appears>>

Ororo: Farrah, you MUST look and learn..........your power.......your nature are DIFFERENT than those you have alligned yourself with.........do not make the mistake that i made......do NOT lose your humanity for the sake of power.......return the love of Morpheus........accept the friendship of your allies..........DONT let the nature of Limbo corrupt you....


<< DC turns to face Ororo..........but she is gone.......and so is Morpheus........and DC Is alone once more.............this dream sequence fades........and DC is now in R.E.M. sleep........experiencing a myriad of images in her minds eye>>
 
:: Kurama watched the dancing with a half hearted smile, he saw people separate and he decided to walk up to the pool area and sit on a lounge chair, as he does he pulls out a rose. This rose sparkles, he looks deep into it. He looks into his past, this rose is like a portal, one into his past. His face is stoney as he sees them. ::
 
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