Roleplay Live Special : Group : The Death ClubPart two
Inga and Kraus’s Engagement Party
LuciL: The party was already approaching the early hours of the morning and Sabina moved away from the edge of the mosh pit, pulling Evzen down to her height and whispering in his ear “I need aqua…want some?” Evzen nodded as he let go of her waist, Sabina for once thankful that Evzen had unzipped her suit for underneath the heavy club lights and costumed crowds, Sabina was getting hot underneath the latex attire quickly ordering a jug of water plus two glasses, taking a seat at an empty bar table, pouring herself a glass and quickly drinking it just as Evzen reached her side, watching the woman slide the top half of the cat suit and throwing another glass of the cold liquid over her supple breasts. His hazel eyes darkened in hunger as he stared at her, realising he wasn’t the only one staring. Hawkeye and Green lantern on the side had paused mid drinking their alcholic beverages and were gaping too. “Looking at something fellas?” Evzen snarled at them, the two men quickly averted their eyes and looked away. Ezven snorted “Thats what I thought” he then sat down beside Sabina who was dabbing her breasts with the nearest napkin, she caught his stare and poked her tongue out, sliding the suit back on but leaving the zipper down “Its getting hot in this suit, I needed cool down” She explained her random behaviour, though from the obvious bulge in Evzen’s pants and the stare he was giving her, Sabina knew something else was questioning in his mind. Shaking her head with a smile, she piled her hair up into a rough bun and slid her hand underneath the table and rubbed his covered length “Still gotta wait Ed..” Liking the new nickname he gave her but clearly not liking her teasing, Evzen let out another groan “You need to stop teasing me…otherwise I WILL take you on this damn bar table” Quickly jumping onto her feet, Sabina laughed as she dragged the blue balls Evzen onto his feet who trudged after her “How long now treasure?” He asked over the loud metal music. “I need to find the love birds and give them my present then we can go” Mission accepted! Evzen increased his pace and tugged on Sabina’s hand “Let’s go!”
iShatteredSanity: -Back in the office that Demetrios, Helena and Anna were. Helena had already started to make out with Anna, not feeling any shame to do that in front of Demetrios who was checking some stuff on the computers. While checking the stuff he wanted, he was also paying attention to what was going on at the club from the security cameras. One camera in particular showed Dix who had taken off her wig and mask, revealing her face. For some time he looked at the monitor but he shook his head a few times to make himself focus on his job. Were Helena’s words true earlier? Usually Demetrios would not back out from a woman of the caliber of Helena, but this time he did not. That confused him a bit and he did not know why he said no to that tempting offer, but again he made those thoughts go away by shaking his head.- [Demetrios.] “Fuck I need a drink.” –He mumbled and looked at Helena and Anna making out, the bulge on his pants growing more and more. Rolling his eyes he looked back at the monitor, trying to calm his urges, because after all he was a man. But Helena had noticed that and she whispered to Anna’s ear.- [Helena.] “Go and bring a Gray Goose with fresh lemon juice. And hurry up.” –Helena said and Anna pouted, but still it was her Mistress’ orders. As she exited the office, she shot a malicious glare at Demetrios as she spoke.- [Anna.] “You better keep your hands off my Mistress, otherwise you will lose something that you need.” –Anna said and Demetrios without looking at her, he flipped her off. And so Demetrios kept looking at the monitor as Helena had left from the couch and crawled over to him from under the desk, straddling his legs open and rubbing her chin against his bulge.- [Helena.] “Oh my, seems like someone is excited.” –She said and Demetrios looked at her before standing up and walking away.- [Demetrios.] “Screw you. I am in no mood for games.” –He said and opened the door of the office, looking down at the crowd, this time not from a monitor or a mask, but his own blue eyes. For a moment he thought of going down and joining the crowd while headbanging to the music from Rammstein, but again he needed to keep his identity a secret; at least for the time being. While lost in those thoughts, Helena had sneak up behind him and had wrapped her arms around his left leg, rubbing his bulge with her left hand, making Demetrios snap from his thoughts and slam the door, slapping her across the face and walking towards his desk.- [Demetrios.] “Fuck you Helena. You have your bitch here.” –He said and put on the mask to cover his face, but forgetting to put on the hood to cover his hair and the piercings on his ears. Helena could not help herself but laugh psychotically as Demetrios stormed off the office and headed downstairs, seeing Anna on the way down but ignoring her completely. He was pissed off, but there was nothing he could do. He headed straight for the bar, passing through all those who were dancing on the dancefloor, ignoring their comments about his costume. Once at the bar, he made himself a drink and he went in a corner, removing his mask and gulping down the drink, sighing softly before putting the mask back.- [Demetrios.] “Why am I so pissed off right now?..” –He asked himself as he poured another drink, this time adding a straw so that he could sit down and not risk to reveal his identity. But his long black with purple edges hair was visible to anyone and he hadn’t even noticed. Meanwhile upstairs, Helena had started to make out with Anna again, this time pouring some vodka on each other along with some juice, feeling their bodies hot with anticipation.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – In a back room, Inga was struggling against the restraints of the cross on the wall, dressed as Supergirl, being fingered and licked by her darling Kraus. She was now screaming his name, her fingers twitching as she finally came, and she let it all out, the sound of her voice filling the room, as Kraus placed his mouth over her opening, and with his tongue, drank down her juices, as she shook and jerked from the multiple times she climaxed. Leaning outside the door, Hermon was downing a JD and coke, watching some of the leggy DC girls going past, the staff dancers were also off the payroll and able to play, but seems that they were just happy to enjoy the free drinks and the spectacular performance from Rammstein. “Yo…Ladies, check it out. I can string you from the roof, and do it upside down. Rawr!”- Course, Hermon, was a rather large spiderman, and the girls snickered and kept walking shaking their heads. Not winning any favours from them, he happened to notice that Dixie/Hayley, had gone to take a seat down in one of the dark corners, and she was on her own. Finishing his drink, he placed the empty glass on a nearby table, and strutted over towards the relaxing Dixie, who was not looking in his direction, but had seen the mysterious owner come down the stairs from the top office, and there was something….”Hayley!…finally we meet. Say, where is the blonde? The Mask? Damn, I thought you were the real deal, chicka.”- Now, Hermon had blocked Dixie’s line of sight, and as she moved left then right to look around him, she lost sight of the mysterious owner. Getting slightly annoyed, she finally looked up at the Jack Black Look alike in the Spiderman costume. “Harley is on a break. I’m Dixie, and…you sure its safe to be playing a superhero that swings off a thread. I would have thought Kung Fu Panda would have been your bag, Mate.”- Dixie showed a cheeky smile, as Hermon, actually laughed at the suggestion. “Yeah…few of my friends said I could play that role, but me, I always been a big fan of Spidey. “- He then sat down next to her and slipped off his glove and offered his hand to Dixie, “I’m Hermon…uhm, I am Kraus’s best friend, and business partner.”- When it dawned on Dixie who he was in relation to Inga, she smiled and shook his hand properly, no buzzers. “Dixie. Dixie Chix. I usually work here with Rocky…I mean, Inga.” They both sat together and went on to enjoy a beer together, as the crowd continued to head bang. The door where Inga and Kraus had been finally opened, and the happy couple emerged, both smiling brightly. It was quite a night for them <3>
LuciL: Searching around the many guests, most were still within the mosh pit dancing away to Rammstein’s live gigs, while others had coupled off and were taking each other on the VIP areas, on the stairs, against walls. Sabina knew that seeing other couples fucking each other like rabbits would only arouse Evzen anymore. The Czech man had slowed down in his pace and was feeling hopeless thinking that the engaged couple had fled the scene for their own time alone. His hazel eyes caught sight of the couples ravishing each other despite still being half dressed in their hero costumes and he looked over his shoulder aware that Sabina was giving him a look. Stepping close to him, Sabina hugged his waist kissing his shoulder briefly “If we cannot find them, we shall pass my card and present to one of their mutual friends to hand over to them. Alternatively I could give it to Inga on Saturday night when we all return here to work” Evzen let out a frustrated sigh and nodded, he paused mid walk and turned around facing her, a hopeful glance on his face “You sure we can’t…fuck quickly upstairs?” Sabina paused mid step and laughed caressing the side of his face, watching his own hand travel down her exposed middle and cup her left breast, his thumb rubbing her covered nipple making the Romanian woman bite her lip hard. “I…if…we can’t find them” Now Sabina’s own mind was in turmoil, sure some of the guests had already started to have sex in every available spot downstairs and even the stars of tonight’s party was missing. That was until a door in the back swung open and both Kraus and Inga emerged looking flustered but the radiance of the aftermath lighting up their faces. “There they are!” Sabina patted Evzen’s abdomen, her fingers briefly running over his muscle letting out a quiet purr before releasing her hold from around his waist. Evzen all too clearly felt Sabina’s lingering fingers and he grinned to himself, already following where Sabina had pointed out. Reaching the couple’s side, Sabina drew out a small enveloped from within her catsuit Sabina presented it to Inga with a huge smile, taking note how the woman still panted softly under her breath and threw Kraus a wicked grin. It was already obvious of where the couple had run off to. “Congratulations you two, here is a little something from me for your engagement” as soon as Sabina had handed over the envelope, Evzen swooped her up bridal style earning a loud squeal from the pink hair Romanian who laughed and pulled at his Captain America suit “Ed! Put me down…ohhh where we going” She took note of his sudden run up the stairs making a sharp right and heading towards the ‘Sensual room’ where on Saturday nights, orgies would usually be occuring in the open room but this time it was empty. Tossing Sabina on the bed, Evzen pulled off his own blue mask, shaking out his strands of black hair, kicking off his boots and unzipping the back of the costume on his neck. Sabina stared then started laughing, licking her lips unzipping the rest of her own cat suit, allowing the latex to roll off her figure “Ohh…I see” Was all she said before Evzen clambered on top and took her lips with his.
iShatteredSanity: -A few hours had passed and while the bad was usually performing for only an hour and thirty minutes tops, they kept going and going, performing many of their best songs. The reason for that unknown, but maybe the owner had paid them a good amount of cash for their services; which in that kind of business was the fuel that kept everything moving. But the band seemed to actually enjoy themselves, Till Lindermann himself had said earlier that he had heard the rumors and that he wanted to have his band perform there. But as it was natural, they were getting tired, so they switched to some “lighter” songs like Sonne, Rosenrot and Mutter, yet still keeping the adrenaline high. The flamethrowers never stopped spitting fire and the show with the dragon breaths was spectacular as always. A few women were seen winking and playing with the band, something that perhaps would make the band explore the rooms that were upstairs later on. But anyway. At the owner’s office, Helena had already taken off her costume, well if that was even a costume, along with Anna. Both their bodies were already sticky from the vodka and the juice as their bodies rubbed against each other. The sexual tension between the two was already in critical levels and none of them seemed to back down; well, duhhhh. Helena was eating Anna’s pussy, drinking all the juices that the young sub allowed to flow. Moans and groans filled that office and Helena had already brought the big guns, a few toys to make things more interesting. Putting on her strapon that was not for the faint of hearts, 9 inches in length and 1.8 inches in thickness, Helena slapped Anna’s asscheeks as she had already positioned herself on all fours, shaking her ass. And then with a sudden thrust, Helena rammed Anna’s pussy, shoving half the dildo inside the young sub as the later screamed in pleasure.- [Anna.] “YES MISTRESS! HARDER! HARDER! FUCK ME WITH EVERYTHING YOU GOT!” –Anna yelled with all her might and Helena spanked her asscheeks till they turned red before she pushed her pelvis more, shoving the whole dildo inside Anna’s pussy who had clenched her fists and pulled the fabric of the couch while biting her bottom lip. Helena loved it when her sub was like that, that gave her a good excuse to go wild. And so Helena began to move her hips back and forth while also groping Anna’s D cup breasts, squeezing them and punching her nipples hard. Meanwhile downstairs, Demetrios, the owner in secret, was sitting on a stool, drinking his drink from a straw so that he could still keep his mask on. He had calmed down a bit, after all Rammstein was one of his favorite bands. But he was glad that he had left the office since he knew what was going on.- [Demetrios.] “Dumb fucking cunt…” –Demetrios mumbled to himself as his voice was still like Darth Vader’s. A few people, mostly women, around him could not help themselves but giggle. Those women were so drunk that they could barely stand, but Demetrios paid no attention to them, he just tried to have a good time.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – Inga was almost taken off guard when approached by Sabina and her man of the hour, Evzen, whom Inga had seen before but only briefly. Kraus’s lips were actually still a bit oversized from the stint of “surgery”, but the spray tan was now finally wearing off. “Congratulations you two, here is a little something from me for your engagement” Before the pair could thank her, Sabina was swept off her feet by Evzen, to be taken off to one of the free rooms to spend the rest of the evening, enjoying the divine pleasures of each others bodies. Inga was sweating, and wiped her brow, panting. “I think, I go freshen upz, baby. Pookie, I be right a back”- she pressed her lips to his, and wandered off to the ladies room, leaving Kraus standing by himself. Swinging back on his heels then forward, he struck a pose, hands on hips like Superman, then saw Dixie sitting over in the corner with his best friend, Hermon. Surprised they both appeared to be relaxed and talking, he headed over, not before grabbing a beer off one of the trays carried by a waitress. “Say, you too make a nice couple. Pity she’s a villan, right?”- Kraus joked, as Hermon actually went red in the face, since he was rather keen on Dixie. “She’s a bad girl alright.” he joked and while this was said, Dixie was leaning to the side, trying to see who was sitting at the bar. “Hmmm…” she mused. :: The sound of flushing was heard, and the cublicle door opened, as the blonde bombshell, Inga, stepped out to wash her hands, and fix her hair. As she turned on the tap, and looked down, washing her hands with soap, another cubicle opened. A woman, dark haired, with glasses, wearing a Supergirl costume that was slightly torn emerged, and in her hand, she was holding a butcher’s knife. “I’m…his Supergirl.”- Inga suddenly glanced up in the mirror, to see the glint of the blade, and the knife coming down towards her back- “Nooooooo!” <3>
LuciL: Rammstein still continued to play downstairs though the tempo had changed to something softer more subtle but still keeping in the genre of industrial and heavy metal. As time passed more of the party guests had started pulling off the accessories that made up their costumes, the heat clearly felt in the club due to many people who had showed up for Kraus and Inga’s engagement party while the flamethrowers still kept spitting out fire with the songs that were played. All while this occurred, upstairs in the red sensual room Sabina had been hoisted and pushed against the nearest wall, only her Catwoman ears and mask left on her body while she was being thrusted into by all too eager and sexually frustrated Evzen. His entire suit minus the silver wings stuck on top of his ears and somehow the utility belt remained on his waist, a belt that was being tugged closer and pulled by Sabina as she panted and egged him on to move deeper inside her. Evzen moaned loudly in her ear, his hands groping her behind and holding her waist as he kept driving himself inside, his knees bending as he increased his pace. Her ‘dancer’ legs wrapped around his waist, tugging on his raven hair and biting on his earlobe, Sabina threw her head back, her right hand catching one of the red silk curtains and tugging on it hard as she cried out over her first climax, cooing and moaning burying her face into his shoulder, her hips wriggling in the air as she attempted to ride Evzen their sweating bodies grinding against each other before they fell upon the bed again, Evzen pulling Sabina’s rear up and pounding into her from behind. Hunching over her and groping her ample breasts, his lips snaking down her spine, sucking on her flesh. Sabina’s hand gripping his belt again and holding him closer to her, her pink hair falling around her face like a waterfall but not muffling her loud moans. The room not having any sealed doors meaning that anyone nearby could hear the pair going at it, it also meant that Sabina did not hear the loud squeal that had suddenly erupted from the ladies bathroom downstairs.
iShatteredSanity: -The fatigue had made its appearance on the faces and bodies of everyone at the club, from the guests to the band. Well, ok, the band made sure that all the guests would have a good time, and the guests, well, they were either wasted, done drugs or had sex; it was one of the three, or all three together. Up in Helena’s office, Helena and Anna could not hold their lust anymore. Well, duhhhh. With Helena thrusting deep inside Anna’s pussy, literally penetrating her cervix, Anna could not hold her moans and screams of pleasure anymore. She begged for more and she begged for Helena to go harder, something that Helena of course did. Now the position had changed, Helena was on her knees of course, squeezing those breasts of the young girl, but Anna was not on all fours, she was on her knees, yes, but her back was rubbing against Helena’s chest, feeling her Mistress’ nipples poking her back.- [Anna.] “YES MISTRESS! DON’T STOP! PUNISH THIS BITCH WITH EVERYTHING YOU HAVE! DON’T STOP!” –Anna managed to shout between her moans as Helena kept thrusting in the way that Anna wanted; hard and fast. Of course the couch was already wet, and not only from the vodka and the juice, but also the juices that Anna was squirting every now and then. Helena knew that Demetrios would be mad, but she did not care in the slightest. Speaking of Demetrios. Well, the guy had a few drinks and as it was natural he needed to take a piss. He went to the toilets to do his thing, but as he moved there he had seen a shady individual that was rather suspicious entering the female toilets.- [Demetrios.] “This can’t be good.” –He mumbled and decided to wait and look what the female with the black hair and the glasses was up to. Seeing the female entering the toilets, he sneaked inside the toilets too, and he was glad that he managed to do so since before his very eyes, well, ok, his eyes through the mask, the black haired woman held a kitchen knife and aimed to stab Inga on her back.- [Demetrios.] “FUCK NO!” –He shouted and dashed towards the black haired woman, trying to body slam her and throw her on the side, so that she would indeed swing down the knife, but swing it down right next to Inga. If he was successful, the woman not only would have failed to stab Inga, but she would be thrown to the side and perhaps hit herself on one of the doors that led to one of the toilets.-
CharlotteCarrendar:- As Kraus was laughing at Hermon’s jokes, something had him stop in his place, and glance over his shoulder. They sometimes say that when two people are so incredibly close that they sense when something is wrong with the other. He happened to see the mysterious owner, suddenly leave the bar, and follow another woman, who was wearing a supergirl costume into the toilets. Of course, Kraus knew, it wasn’t Inga, Inga was blonde. “Hey Man….what’s up, where is Inga?” Hermon asked, taking a sip of his beer, and Dixie chuckled and said- “Knowing her, having a smoke. She takes the longest smokos out, Mate.” Then there was the sound, “Noooooo!”-
Taking off at speed, Kraus started running through the crowded dance floor, knocking over some of the dancers, till he skidded in front of the ladies toilet door, that had just closed, since the mysterious owner had gone in. Using adrenilan fueled rage, he broke the door down and charged into the ladies restroom, to see the masked man having body slammed the brown haired supergirl into the wall, but Inga was still gripping the vanity basin, as she started to sway, the knife had slashed across her back. With her eyes rolling into the back of her head, Inga collapsed, blood flowing onto the floor, whilst Kraus screamed. “INGA!!!!!”- He fell down upon his knees as Lucy laughed, her face bruised from hitting the wall, blood trickling down the edge of her mouth. Kraus cradled Inga in his arms, his red cape draped across the floor, and he rocked back and forth holding onto his beloved Inga. <3>
LuciL: Upstairs, Sabina cried out over and over as Evzen gave her everything he got, all the frustration that had build up over the course of the night to even her teasing underneath the bar table that finally allowed Evzen to lose all self control and take her then and there on the large red satin bed. He pulled himself out slowly before pushing himself into her again harder and deeper, pulling the panting woman onto his lap allowing her to have control of his body, his soft lips latching onto her right nipple and tugging on it as Sabina wrapped her arms around his neck keeping between her cleavage, her lower body slowly riding up and down taking him in and throwing her head back, her long pink hair coming out of its messy bun and sticking to her sweating back as she bounced on Evzen’s lap faster, crying out again as she heard his moan in between her breasts “Mmph…that’s it…mmm my treasuree” He quickly pushed her off his lap and onto her back once more, sliding himself out and releasing his seed all over her folds, Sabina’s legs slackened around his waist as she watched him cum, still panting and cooing as she scooped a glob of his juice and sucking her finger tasting him. Evzen stared as he quickly fell on top of her, their bodies molding as their lips fiercely met kissing each other quickly, both gripping onto each other’s hair as their mouths moved against one another breaking apart and panting, hazel locking dark brown in place. A wicked grin spreading across Evzen’s face as he mumbled “And this is why you DON’T give me blue balls Sabina…” He had said her name rather than the pet name and it made Sabina freeze up briefly wondering why he changed it but she brushed it off, only to toss him a playful smile leaning up to kiss him again tugging on his bottom lip with her teeth. She soon heard the commotion rise downstairs even above Rammstein playing and paused in her tease “Whats that?” With his bottom lip still caught in her teeth, Evzen gave her a quizzical glance “Hmm?” Quickly pushing the Czech man off her body, Sabina grabbed the sheet and cleaned off his cum from her sweaty body. Groaning, Sabina quickly dressed into the sticky latex catsuit, finding it harder to put on mostly because of her sweat and the heat within the open sensual room. “I think something wrong downstairs” Evzen grumbled quickly putting on the suit but leaving the top off, instead tying it around his shoulders and followed Sabina down the stairs, the pink hair woman piling her hair back up into a high ponytail and digging her feet into her shoes. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Sabina had seen Kraus sprint towards the bathroom and gave Evzen a confused look, he too saw Kraus run and shrugged his shoulders at Sabina, though concern was now crossing his facial features.
iShatteredSanity: -Demetrios’ attempt to body slam the black haired female was successful for the most part, but sadly he was too late. The knife had already slashed Inga’s back and blood began to gush from the wound. Seeing that, Demetrios’ rage was fueled more and seeing that the black haired female laughed at what happened, Demetrios grabbed the woman by her throat and slammed her against one of the doors, breaking the hinges and tearing the door down. He had literally lift her from the ground when he slammed her against the door that broke. Of course he would not have done that if Kraus wad not made his appearance to hold Inga as she had collapsed from the shock. Demetrios turned his head to look at the couple and let a deep growl part his lips beneath his mask, something that was heard like an eerie growl of some demonic wolf, since he had the voice distorter on.- [Demetrios.] “You made two mistakes here. One, you fucked up in my club. And two, you fucked up one of my staff. Adding them both you will reach the result of me being very pissed off.” –Demetrios said and beneath his mask he was glaring at the female. Perhaps if the female looked into those holes, she could see a pair of blue eyes glaring at her, something that one could find creepy. Holding her from her throat and in midair, Demetrios turned his head and looked at Inga and Kraus again before pressing a button on the left side of his mask, activating the communication device.- [Demetrios.] “GET A MOTHERFUCKING MEDIC IN THE FEMALE TOILETS! AND WHAT THE FUCK IS THE SECURITY DOING?! YOU MOTHERFUCKERS ALLOWED SOMEONE WITH A WEAPON IN HERE?! I WILL RIP YOU NEW ASSHOLES!!!” –Demetrios shouted, enraged, and justified. Really now, what was the security doing? How and why was that female allowed in the club in the first place? Again Demetrios pressed the button on the left side of his mask, this time to switch channels.- [Demetrios.] “HELENA! You fucking cunt! Stop doing what you are doing and get your fucking ass in the female toilets!” –He yelled through the communicator. Soon 2 medics arrived on the scene along with 2 men from the security. Back in the office. The roles had switched and now it was Anna who had the strapon on and was fucking Helena hard and fast, making Helena moa and groan while shouting Anna’s name. But it was around that time when Demetrios voice was heard through a speaker on the desk, yelling and shouting. Helena immediately looked at the speaker, that was Demetrios’ private line, and for him to speak like that, something must have happened.- [Helena.] “OH FUCK!” –She yelled and looked around for something to put on. She did not have the time to dress in her uniform, so she merely used one of the robes that she had forgotten there from the first night and immediately stormed outside, not giving a fuck if the robe was a transparent one. Barefoot and showing off her whole body, she rushed to the toilets only to see Inga on the floor with Kraus holding her, Demetrios holding a black haired female from the throat and in midair, 2 medics and 2 men from the security standing at the entrance.- [Helena.] “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE?!” –She shrieked and her voice was heard even down on the dancefloor. The band stopped performing and pretty much every head turned to the direction of the female toilets. Whispers and murmurs filled the club while everyone wondered what was going on.-
CharlotteCarrendar:- The scene in the club was one of chaos and confusion. The band had stopped playing, and Helena was flying down the stairs from the office, wearing nothing but a robe, and was dishevelled. With Kraus having raced across the room, and patrons falling over and the cries from those who wanted the band to start playing again, it was clear something was terribly wrong on the far side of the club. Dixie and Hermon scrambled up off the couch, Hermon running across the room, tripping over one girl that had fallen over and he went flying, landing on some other poor girl, whilst Dixie was running the perimeter of the dance floor, her black hair spilling out from the net, and fluttering behind her. When Hermon and Dixie had arrived on the scene, so had the medics, and the security, the toilets were jammed with people, as Dixie struggled to see what was going on. [Helena.] “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE?!” Hermon, with his strength, pushed a security guard out of the way, and went in to see his best friend on the floor, rocking back and forth, holding onto Inga, who had lost consciousness. “Oh Shit!”- he exclaimed. “Get her to hospital!”- Dixie was still outside, beating on the chest of a security officer. ‘Will you let me in!”- At this point, Kraus was sobbing, pressing his lips to the top of Inga’s head, saying softly “It’ll be okay…It’ll be okay.”
– Hermon recognised the girl that was being suspended in the air by the mysterious owner, who had purple streaks in his hear, exposed. Who was he? He was damn angry, that was for sure. “Its that bitch..Kraus’s ex…Lucy. You mad cow, why did you try and kill Inga? KRAUS LOVES HER!” Kraus rose slowly off the floor, holding his beloved Inga, who hung in his arms limp and then he walked out. The security parted to let him pass, and that was when Dixie saw Kraus. Her eyes lowered and she could see the unconscious Inga, her hand clasping over her mouth in horror, stifling her scream. “Come on..get an ambulance!!”- Hermon shouted at the medics, as the party goers would see the sight that they would never forget, of what Superman’s true weakness was. His love for Inga. <3>
LuciL: Everything was happening all at once for Sabina, she subconciously clutched onto Evzen’s right arm watching as Helena came out of her nest wearing only a transparent robe that barely did its job and covered her figure, a figure that too glistened underneath the UV lights and it made Sabina grin slightly noting that she was probably upstairs with her submissive Anna. But seeing the proxy dash into the female toilets and scream “WHAT THE FUCK HAPPENED HERE?!” Rammstein ceased their playing as did the fans who stopped their moshing on the dance floor. The guests that were still around at this time of the morning had turned around and faced the female toilets. Everyone was at first quiet before the club was filled with whispers and conversations, clearly the party guests wanting to know what had happened in the female toilets. Especially for Helena to rush out of the office in just a transparent night robe. Evzen frowned as he looked down at Sabina who was still holding onto his arm biting on his bottom lip, slowly in her mind the Romanian had put two and two together. If Kraus had run to the female toilets it had to be Inga and if Helena had even left her private time with Anna and had rushed down the stairs to investigate. Something was severe was surely happening, Sabina saw two of the bouncers arrived still dressed in their costumes arrive at the toilets with two of the medics, one of them looking a bit bewildered at the half dressed crowds in their themed costumes. Sabina saw Dixie who now her hair out of its blonde wig and a chubby looking man dressed in a Spiderman suit, someone she had not met before dash towards the bathrooms. Spiderman tripping and knocking into one poor girl, while Dixie did the smart thing and went along the outskirts of the club zipping towards the bathroom door and trying to push her way in. Sabina pondered if they should go help out or do SOMETHING until Evzen held onto her arm “The medics and security, though a bit late are there now. We can’t do anything now until we wait and hear an official word” “Its Inga though…something happened to her, I know it!” Sabina shot him a Look. Evzen surprisingly still remained eerily calm, his hand now holding onto her waist and pulled her close. “Just stay here for now treasure…and please calm down, throwing hysterics won’t do you any good” Sabina stuck her tongue out, wondering how could he be so numb in this moment of time. Then again, Evzen was just her date, did not work at the club like she did and did not know Inga very well. Sabina then pondered to herself she had only started working last Saturday but already felt a growing attachment for the Swedish pornstar, afterall this was suppose to be her fun engagement party and someone had destroyed it.
iShatteredSanity: -More and more people had arrived at the scene. The band had stopped playing. Others cried at the band to continue performing, others whispered to each other about what was going on. But it was the band that looked at them all and Till Linderman spoke in that bass, heavy and hoarse voice with that heavy German accent of his.- [Till Lindermann.] “It appears that something happened. Remain calm and don’t have irrational requests. Unless the owner says so, we shall rest for a bit.” –Till Lindermann said and sad on the floor, drinking some water before pouring the rest on his head, shaking it a few times and cooling himself. The rest of the band, Richard Z. Kruspe, Paul H. Landers, Oliver Riedel, Christoph Schneider and Christian Lorenz, did the same, relaxing a bit and cooling themselves with some water. Now, in the toilets. Demetrios was still holding the black haired female by her throat only to learn from a guy dressed like spiderman that her name was Lucy.- [Demetrios.] “Sol you have a name. Lucy, huh?” –Demetrios spoke, clearly enraged and his voice having a hissy tone that with the voice distorter came out in a very creepy way.- “You stupid cunt, do you realize what you just did?” –Demetrios posed that question, but it was more of a rhetorical question than actually expecting an answer, yet Lucy had the audacity to try and speak.- [Lucy.] “Yes, I do. Payback is a bitch. I—” –No more words parted her lips as Demetrios squeezed her neck some more, rendering her unable to speak. Lucy squirmed and tried to kick him or punch him, but given the fact that he was tall, his limbs were longer than hers, so all that she could manage was to wrap her fingers around his arm and try to squeeze it in order to let her go.- [Demetrios.] “You have nowhere to go bitch.” –Demetrios said and still held her in mid air rising his hand some more to hold her higher, but also because his previous pose was tiring his hand. Slowly, and while holding Lucy by her throat he walked outside. But as he walked outside he looked at the medics and the bouncers.- “Go in there and tend to her wounds, but first… CALL A MOTHERFUCKING AMBULANCE!” –The distorter began to crop the voice since he shouted. Even his real voice was heard a little bit from underneath his mask, but he could not have known that. Then as he walked outside, he looked at Dix for a moment, but he passed her and then looked at Helena.- “Keep your cool bitch. Only one of us is allowed to lose cool.” –He said and walked down the stairs, holding Lucy in midair as if she was some kind of trophy. Lucy was almost unconscious due to the lack of air, but Demetrios did not care. He walked down the dancefloor while everyone made way for him to pass. Once he was in the middle of the dancefloor, he looked at everyone who moved to the side. There he tossed Lucy’s body on the floor as if it was a bag of rubbish. Lucy cried out as she fell on the hard floor and everyone looked at him with their eyes wide open. The only one who seemed to enjoy it was Till Linderman who chuckled, but soon kept silent. Demetrios clicked the left button on his mask to turn off the communicator and clicked the one on his right side to turn on the build in mic.- [Demetrios.] “Watch this carefully. This is what will happen to you if you fuck with me or my staff! I won’t hesitate to fucking kill you motherfuckers, you heard me? I WILL SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU FUCKS!” –His yelling made everyone to cover their ears, but soon they took their hands off and looked at Demetrios. Others whispered a few words, others were quiet.- “If any of you fuckers has something to say, say it now, or get the fuck out of here.” –When he spoke those words, no more whispers were heard and Demetrios nodded his head.- “Exactly, be good little bitches and know your place.” –Meanwhile in the toilets, the medics rushed to Inga. They immediately cleaned the wound and applied some disinfectant to avoid any infection from the knife. One of the two bouncers called the police and once the call was made, he looked at Helena nodding at her.- [Bouncer.] “Helena, the cops and an ambulance are coming.” –Helena nodded and looked at the crowd that had gathered at the toilets. She coughed to clear her throat and looked at them all, clapping her hands a couple of times.- [Helena.] “There is nothing for you to see here, move away from the toilets and head down.” –Helena said and soon the crowd began to leave the toilets and headed downstairs. And it was that time when she realized that what she was wearing was not hiding anything, but she shrugged. She entered the toilets and looked at Kraus who held Inga in his arms while the medics were treating her wound.- [Helena.] “Such thing to happen in such a day…” –Helena said and sighed deeply while shaking her head.-
CharlotteCarrendar: The crowd was quieter, as the band all decided to sit, and take a proper break, as well as seeing Kraus, holding his beautiful Inga, his Supergirl in his arms. Herman, was fussing, trying to get them to an ambulance, his face wrought with fear and confusion, fear that if Inga didn’t get the help she needed, things could be a lot worse. The Death club staff, the people that were part of the usual dance acts, the escorts, were around the perimeters, all quiet, some were sobbing, as they watched the heart breaking scene unfold. Dixie stood, frozen in her place, tears in her eyes, unsure of what to do. It was then, that the mysterious boss, came past, and had the attacker held up by her throat, and then threw her in amongest the patrons of the club, her body clattering to the floor, as he bellowed at all that were there. “Watch this carefully. This is what will happen to you if you fuck with me or my staff! I won’t hesitate to fucking kill you motherfuckers, you heard me? I WILL SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU FUCKS!” Many people covered their ears, as finally the back doors to the club opened, and you could see the flashing of red and white lights of the ambulance, with two men coming in with a stretcher. The paramedics had already started to tend to Inga’s injuries, and with other dancers and bar staff moving to get a closer look, Kraus fell back, the blood of his Inga on his hands. He let the professionals do their job, as Hermon, went to his side. “I know which hospital they are taking her too. I spoke to one of the cops. Come on, lets get there before her.”- Kraus shrugged his best friend off him and screamed. “I’M GOING WITH HER!”
– With Inga now on a stretcher, she was wheeled out of the club, one of the officers walking out with Kraus, and helping him into the back of the ambulance to be with his adored Inga. For Dixie, the party was over. She slowly staggered back over to where she had put her wig, and mask, and sighed, before going to the exit, and opening the main door. Hermon, who had watched the ambulance pull away, looked back to see Dixie leaving, and then did a mad bolt to catch her up. “Wait!…Hold up.”- Dixie glanced back and held the door open for Herman, who was shellshocked. “Why….why don’t we get some coffee…and…and then we follow them up to the hospital? Kraus is going to need the support.” Hermon looked so sad. Kraus was his best friend, and he had almost lost Inga, and it dawned on him how much the porn star meant. Dixie nodded slowly, as tears ran down her face, and Hermon pulled her into a hug, as the ambulance went screaming past, sirens blazing. <3>
LuciL: It was a good thing that Sabina had not rushed out to the toilets because soon the very man in the suit who introduced himself as the owner earlier that night had come carrying a raven head woman who looked limp in his tight grasp, she wore glasses and a tamer version of a Supergirl suit to what Inga had worn. If the owner was grasping onto this girl, then it must have been the one who attacked Inga, or so Sabina was guessing as the masked man made his way to the centre of the floor crudely dropping the bespectacled woman to the floor who hit the floor with a sickening thud and a soft cry as she rolled over. Sabina inhaled softly feeling the squeeze of Evzen’s arm around her waist, she did not care if she looked afraid because she was! Very much so and in that moment quite glad that she did not bang the owner because if all owners in popular clubs were like this fellow than no where was safe. It wasn’t until the Darth vader cracked out and he was mad, all eyes turned to him and Sabina saw the lead singer of Rammstein chuckle under his breath, quickly enjoying the owner toss the attacker to the floor like she was nothing. “Watch this carefully. This is what will happen to you if you fuck with me or my staff! I won’t hesitate to fucking kill you motherfuckers, you heard me? I WILL SLAUGHTER ALL OF YOU FUCKS!” There was a deathly promise on his tongue, his voice booming through the speakers and even though she was one of the staff, his tone of voice sent chills down Sabina’s spine that she huddled in close against Evzen’s side, keeping half of her face covered as if attempting to use the taller man as her shield against the threatening words of the mysterious owner. Though he had the calm look of a monk, inside Evzen was quaking in his boots, he had come to the Deathclub plenty of times ever since his engagement was off because he cheated on his fiance and they broke up last year. He had seen many things occur, participated with the escorts in many sexual and/or kinky fetishes, paid them and continued his normal day being the CEO of his own lambourgini company. But he had seen nothing like this occur, not in the Deathclub with all its fantasy and glamour, watching Sabina hold onto him closely, feeling her small frame shake against him. Evzen wrapped both arms around her, his right hand curling up in her pink ponytail, massaging her scalp as if attempting to calm her nerves. Evzen bit his bottom lip as the stretched bypassed the party guests and the DC workers, an unconcious Inga on the stretcher followed faithfully by Kraus who held onto her hand, he had just told off the large Spiderman that he was going with her to the hospital. Evzen’s hazel eyes darted down to Sabina worried on her reaction seeing Inga and true to his own thoughts, Sabina’s brown eyes widened in horror seeing the Swedish blonde on the stretcher, her nails digging into Evzen’s lower back. The night was over for the both of them but neither did not want to move even as the sirens were heard wailing away. Swallowing the lump that was rising in her throat, Sabina tilted her head up to Evzen anxiety and shock crossing her entire face. Evzen cupped her face tenderly and kissed her then on the spot, her lips shaking on his as he held her tightly.
iShatteredSanity: -The party had already ended. Not in the way that people would want, but in a way that nobody expected, but also a way that nobody even imagined. The medics of the club performed the first aid and soon the ambulance arrived. What followed was a scene that somehow resembled ancient Greek tragedy, but the only difference was that what unfolded that night in that club, it was very real. With Kraus and Inga gone, Demetrios looked down at Lucy who was lying on the floor, finally able to take a few breaths. Demetrios looked around him and in the end he sighed deeply.- [Demetrios.] “The party is over. All of you just go.” –Everyone nodded their head, as in in synch with each other. A few of them lined up as they passed by Demetrios and congratulated him for the club and for the good time they had. At least despite what happened, some understood that things do tend to become chaotic, in the world of the night, such things always happen and one can only prolong the inevitable. Soon the club was empty, only the staff and a couple of others, the band, Lucy, Demetrios and the cops who walked in. The cops immediately walked towards where Lucy was lying. One of them looked at Demetrios and took his weapon, aiming at Demetrios.- [Cop.] “FREEZE! Put your hands behind your back and fall on your knees. NOW!” –The cop yelled while the band looked at him and wondered if the cop was alright. It was Till Lindermann who spoke to the cop.- [Till Lindermann.] “Officer, are you high? That man there is the owner and the one who kept things under control before the situation turned worse.” –Till said and the cop aimed the gun at his direction, only for Demetrios to growl underneath his mask and dash towards the cop, grabbing his wrist and twisting it. That cracking sound could be heard throughout the club before the cop screamed in pain.- [Cop.] “MY HAND! MY HAND! YOU WILL PAY FOR THIS YOU DIPS—” –The cop’s sentence was not finished since Demetrios tugged the cop towards him and hit him with his knee on his face, knocking him out. The cop fell on the floor with a loud thud. Till Lindermann and the rest of the band clapped their hands, applauding the man in the suit. But it was the other cop who looked at Demetrios while shaking his head.- [Cop 2] “Had fun there D? He was a new guy, he did not know.” –Demetrios looked at the cop who was named Dietrich and shrugged his shoulders.- [Demetrios.] “Then why didn’t you stop me earlier Dietrich?” –Demetrios asked and Dietrich scratched his head.- [Dietrich.] “Good point. To be honest, he was a prick and he needed a good ass kick. Thanks D.” –Dietrich said and Demetrios nodded his head.- [Demetrios.] “Take the trash out of here. She dared to attack Inga.” –Dietrich’s eyes opened wide.- [Dietrich.] “THE BITCH DID WHAT?!” –Demetrios nodded his head but he did not say a single word. Dietrich cracked his neck and knuckles.- “Alright, I will make sure that the bitch won’t get away easily. Nobody fucks with our Inga.” –Dietrich said and made a pouty face while waving at the other two cops that were at the door. Soon the cops arrived and one of them cuffed Lucy, dragging her outside the club and throwing her in the police car while the other cop took the new guy on his shoulders and walked outside.- [Dietrich.] “I am sorry D. But don’t worry, Inga is in good hands. As for the bitch, well, she is in the worst hands.” –Dietrich said and looked at Demetrios who nodded his head. With a nod of his head, Dietrich walked outside the club while the rest of the cops followed him. The band looked at Demetrios as Till Lindermann spoke.- [Till Lindermann.] “I like you already. You have established a good circle. Next time we will come here we will charge you half the price.” –Till said and Demetrios nodded his head as he spoke.- [Demetrios.] “I greatly appreciate this.” –He said and looked around at the club. Helena looked at the whole thing and walked down to join Demetrios, wrapping her arms around his waist, given the fact that he was a freaking giant compared to her.- [Helena.] “D, let it go. You did what you could.” –Helena said and Demetrios just patted her head, messing her blood red hair a bit.- [Demetrios.] “And this was nothing…” –He said as he sighed once more.-
CharlotteCarrendar: – As Hermon released Dixie, he hoped she would go to coffee with him, but it was then that the clouds opened up and it started to rain, and rain heavily. Her bizarre makeup of Harley, started to run down her face, and she hiccupped a sob, and tried to regain her dignity, as Hermon called for a cab. As the cab pulled over, Dixie opened the door and extended her hand for Hermon to get in. She then leant forward and kissed his forehead. “You go on to the hospital, I want to go home.”- she slammed the door, with Hermon inside, and the cab sped off, with Hermon’s face pressed to the glass. The loud crack of thunder followed by jaggered bolts of lightening, had Dixie shiver, and she hailed another cab, that pulled over, more or less straight away. Dripping wet, she was a mess, a drowned rat, and still very upset about what had occured. It wasn’t that she didn’t like Hermon, she just….didn’t like him like that, and the one man she wanted to see, who she wanted to hold and be comforted by…was Demetrios. The cab sped through the streets of Prague, the screech of the windscreen wipers across the glass, and the dull sound of the am radio, dulled her senses, as she pressed her head to the side of the cab, againest the window. Finally, pulling up outside the tattoo shop, she paid the cab driver, and slipped out, apologising for getting his cab wet. The driver didn’t fuss, he simply took her money and then drove off to get his next fair. Slowly, she walked through the puddles and up to the garage door, fumbling with her key, and then trying to put it in the lock, to open it. The door swung open and she went inside, closing it behind her. Silence. There was no one there. “Dem?” -her voice broke, as she wiped her hand under her nose, ready to burst into tears again. “Dem….please, are you here?” She searched the garage, the bathroom, and he wasn’t there. Slipping off her shoes, and then easing off the dress, she laid down on the couch, cuddling a tired looking cushion, and wept in the darkness. <3>
LuciL: The guests had all soon left after the owner had ordered everyone to leave “The party is over. All of you just go.” Evzen removed his lips from Sabina whose shaking frame had somewhat calmed down in his liplock. He noticed the staff were the only people left just as the police had arrived to take the attacker who was still on the floor and under the watchful eye of the masked owner, he was surprised that the man had not taken off his gas mask and wondered if he was purposely hiding his identity from everyone including his own staff. Two of the police officers approached the owner and one of them clearly a young un had aimed his gun straight at the owner “FREEZE! Put your hands behind your back and fall on your knees. NOW!” Now what followed had surprised Evzen but also made him clap along with the rest of the Rammstein band members. The owner had twisted the wrist and rendered the new cop unconcious. Sabina felt Evzen clapping and lifted her head from his chest, turning to see an unconcious police officer and the second cop talking to the owner “What did I just miss?” She asked curiously, tilting her head to Ezven. He laughed slowly, his hand in her hair still massaging her scalp “Do not worry treasure…new gun in the force” Sabina nodded confusion still written across her face, looking over her shoulder as the handcuffs were slapped onto the bespectacled young woman and dragged her out of the club and into the police car that was parked outside. The morning sun was already creeping through the opened double doors of the club and Evzen tugged on Sabina’s body “I can drop you off home if you want?” Sabina still pressed against him, looked up at him and shook her head slowly “Can I…can you take me…” She did not have to finish, Evzen nodded understanding and they walked towards the door. Evzen nodded in thanks to the masked owner, the pair walking down the street to where Evzen had parked his car, helping Sabina into the passenger seat, Evzen started up the lambourgini and they drove off to his large house on the outskirts of Prague.
iShatteredSanity: -Till Lindermann and the band looked at the place as it was getting empty before they looked back at the man with the suit.- [Till Lindermann.] “Well, I guess that this is it for today. We will leave our equipment in here and come to take everything tomorrow.” –Till said and Demetrios turned his head to look at him.- [Demetrios.] “I have one request.” –Till Lindermann tilted his head to the side.- [Till Lindermann.] “What kind of request?” –Demetrios replied swiftly.- [Demetrios.] “One song. Reise, Reise.” –He said and Till Lindermann nodded his head.- [Till Lindermann.] “Can’t say no to that. You got it, D.” –Till Lindermann said and the band once again got on their spots, Till Lindermann grabbed the mic, Richard Kruspe the guitar, Paul Landers the other guitar, Oliver Riedel the bass guitar, Christoph Schneider headed to the drums and Christian Lorenz on the keyboard. And soon they performed the song. Demetrios slowly took off his mask, not giving a fuck anymore of who was going to see him. The band knew his face, so it was of no surprise to them. But to the few bouncers that were left behind, that was a surprise. Some of them actually realized who he was and they pointed their fingers at him. But before they even said a word, Helena shot a glare at them all.- [Helena.] “You saw nothing. Whoever speaks of this, they will wish that they were never born.” –She said as Demetrios had his eyes closed and placed his left hand on her mouth to stop her from talking.- [Demetrios.] “Shhhh… Silence now. I love this song, don’t take this moment way from me.” –Demetrios said and took a cigarette from his pocket, lighting it and smoking it while the band performed only for him.- [Demetrios.] “Reise, Reise Seemann Reise, Und die Wellen weinen leise, In ihrem Blute steckt ein Speer, Bluten leise in das Meer. Die Lanze muss im Fleisch ertrinken, Fisch und Mann zur Tiefe sinken, Wo die schwarze Seele wohnt, ist kein Licht am Horizont.
” –Demetrios sang along with Till Lindermann with a decent German accent to at least pronounce the words correctly. And just like that, that night ended. But it was surely a night that everyone would remember. As soon as the song ended, the band bid their farewell and they left with the car that was waiting for them outside. As for Helena, Demetrios had dismissed her. As for Demetrios? He was the only one in the club since everyone had left. He looked around and sighed deeply as he smoked a second cigarette. Then, and once he finished the cigarette, he hit the switches, turning everything off and locked the doors. Walking towards his motorcycle he did not look behind him anymore, he just rode his motorcycle and disappeared into the distance, taking the long way home.-