It's a club..you are supposed to get fucked up.

The club was packed, and the bass pounded in the ears of the dancers as they danced among the mass of people. The bar had a long line of people, Kate one of them. She was out to forget her troubles, and let herself have some fun for once. She was already buzzin on the few trips she had made to the bar, but she could still knock out any man who tried to do more than he should. She swayed to the beat of the music slightly, anxious to get back on the dance floor. She was warm from all the dancing, but it felt good to be out and around people. She ordered a shot and and a cosmos. She downed them both quickly and made her way back to the swarm of swaying bodies.

Her red hair swayed as she danced, catching attention from a lot of men. She ignored most of them, picking a dance partner that didn't look incredibly pervy. They bumped and grided to the beat, the heat of the crowd making sweat form on her brow as she danced. After a good while of this, she turned to her dance partner and gave him a charming smile before leaving him on the dance floor. She walked back to the bar, unaware that said partner had followed her. He grabbed her elbow and she jerked in surprise, spinning around to face him. He offered to buy her a drink, and she reluctantly agreed. She was hot, drunk, and footsore, but he seemed decent enough and didn't think he would try anything. Her head wasn't clear enough to judge properly, but she figured one drink wouldn't hurt at least.

She accepted the drink and they idly chit chatted as she drank it. She was in all honesty wasted, and he probably had a good idea of that. She got up to leave as she downed the last of her drink, and he grabbed her elbow again harder this time. She looked down at him and glared, he stood and towered over her, and her heart raced slightly in fear. She was a superhero yes, but she was also drunk and not as effective in the use of her power. He gripped her arm hard and tried to pull her to the back exit, and she squirmed in fear trying to break his grip. "Let go!" She dug at his hand trying to get him to let go, with no avail. She looked around wildly,but no one seemed to be paying them much attention.

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James had been waiting outside of the club for what seemed like forever, but slowly the line moved forward and he made his way in. The air was thick with the smell of alcohol and sweat, this place was not even close to how James normally spent his nights but for once he was going to treat himself. The music bumped loudly and people everywhere were laughing and having a good time, yet James still remained on guard for some odd reason. It really has been too long since i've relaxed he thought to himself.

He made his way towards the bar slowly making his way past all of the dancing bodies, the farther he got into the club the more he realized just how underdressed he was for the place. He had on a simple black button down shirt unbuttoned with a tight white tee shirt clinging to his muscled chest underneath it, a pair of well fitting black jeans and his favorite white nike's, all the while his brown hair hung slightly in his eyes. Normally James would be too busy analyzing the surrounding to have any fun so he knew he needed alcohol and fast if this was going to be a good night.

Finally making his way to the bar he leaned against the top and ordered two shots of vodka and a beer, he threw the two shots down as fast as he could. The alcohol burned on the way down but it was a good burn, almost a comforting one. He slowly slipped on his beer as out of the corner he noticed a small schuffle between a emo kid and some drunk tool, much to his surprise the little guy dropped the drunk with one shot. "It looks like tonight is going to be interesting." He thought to himself as he ordered a few more shots.

Kate watched in some astonishment as a young man approached, pausing in her struggles. She breifly wondered how the kid was planning on taking this guy, but was quickly relieved to see him knock the bastard on his ass. She stifled a small laugh and looked at her savior, her green eyes flashing in the light. She brushed off her tight black dress and smiled. "Thanks for that, he was a real asshole." She rubbed her arm and winced slightly. There would be a bruise there, but she would be okay. "No worries, I should be fine. you should let me buy you a drink in thanks." She smiled again waited to see if he would take her offer. "The name is Kate, sorry we couldn't meet on better terms." She looked away slightly, a flush of embarassment touching her cheeks. She should have been able to handle herself.

Gabriel was sitting in a dark corner of the club on the second floor. The smell of smoke filled the air as very few people were seen up there. He chose this spot on purpose for he hated the clutter of what was below. Too many bodies and too much heat for him, plus, he was a little claustrophobic. He had dressed up for this night due to the fact that he had a big day tomorrow and wanted to get all the fun he could. His attire for the evening was well chosen. He knew that it would be hot in the club so he decided to go without the sports jacked and just wear a black, stripped short sleeve button up shirt with some black jeans and his normal boots.

Two risque looking ladies decorated both sides of Gabriel's lounge chair. With a drink in his left hand that looked like a white Russian, he sipped it a bit and looked over at the woman to his immediate left and said, "Would you be a doll and get me another drink please?" Gabriel smiled with a sly grin and handed her the drink before she could answer yes or no. He then pulled out a cigarette and lit it up. Puffing on it for a second, he exhaled and sighed. He was getting bored really quickly and he decided that this present course would simple not due. He then looked at the woman to his right and said, "Let's dance gorgeous." He then walked with her to the dance floor below and started to dance with her. Letting her grind on him, Gabriel was slightly distracted by the cries of help from a woman. Normal people wouldn't have heard this cry, but Gabriel had forgotten to take out his nano-ear pieces and noticed the woman's cry very quickly.

Without saying a word, he left his companion for the evening stranded in the middle of the dance floor all by herself. Gabriel followed the sound to the back of the club. As he closed in, he could hear that their was three people in the same area that the plea's for help came from. Upon further investigation, he saw that their was a man laying on the ground, a woman, and some weird kid that appeared to be under-aged to be in a club such as this. Not really caring about the boy or the man that had just ran off, he looked at the woman who had apparently called for help and said, "Is everything ok mam? It sounded like you were in a bit of trouble."

Sweet Tooth's body made dressing up at a place like this easy as hell, he could morph his body into any kind of outfit he wanted, a formal suit, a vest and tie, hell even ass less chaps if he wanted to... though he didn't really swing that way. Wearing normal clothes always ruined the experience for him, all of the friction and body heat would have him start melting a little and the outfit would be all sticky and ruined by the end of the night, a total waste of cash just for a one night fling, besides it was a time to enjoy himself, a day off from work would go a long way in his books.

He made his way through the dancing crowd, all the friction and heat wouldn't do anything to him at the moment, but he couldn't say the same for the other dancer's clothes. He made his way over to the bar and sat down ordering a shot of vodka, "just, leave the bottle" he said looking left and right, as he paid the bartender, he took a swig of the stuff. It would take quite a bit for the alcohol to meld with his candy...ness, getting the alcohol to mix with the other ingredients took time, so he wouldn't be getting drunk anytime soon. As he looked back to his left he noticed the kid he had met a few weeks back talking to some chick, by the looks of it he had just saved her ass...literally.

Sweet Tooth got up from his bar stool, carrying the bottle with him, "Hey kid!" he called out across the room as he walked towards the kid, "Fancy meeting you here!, care to introduce me to your lovely friend?" he said laughing slightly, the kid had found himself a nice looking girl, hopefully he could still pitch it to the kid to be his wingman for the evening. Their coincidental meeting was interrupted by the entrance of another man asking if the woman was alright "by the looks of it, i'd say she's in good hands, wouldn't you mam?" he asked the woman, chuckling once more, tonight was just getting wilder and wilder.

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Isis turned to the newcomer, he had a slightly darker edge to him it seemed, but she overlooked it and smiled at the man. "I'm alright, just a few bruises, but the will heal quickly enough. Thank you for your concern." She gave him her most charming smile, and was about to ask him to join them in a drink. She was, however, interputed by the approach of yet another. They were all men, go figure. She smiled slowly at the newest of the group, not sure if he was to be trusted at all. He seemed to know her savior, so she was polite enough. She nodded at the two newcomers and smiled. "Yeah, you should both join me and.." She trailed off for a moment and look at Sean. "I don't think you told me your name." She laughed lightly, and brushed off her little black dress shyly.

She looked up finally, introducing herself again so the were all familiar with her. "My name is Kate, and you should all join me in a drink at the bar, my treat." She tilted her chin up in some confidence and waited for their introductions and their agreement or disagreement in a drink with her.

Chloe sat at the bar. She had been down on her luck recently and didn't have very much money. She had gotten a proposal from the cops to go to Chicago to help catch some guy who killed the DA for a lot of money but she hadn't taken it yet. She didn't drink but liked the atmosphere sometimes. She felt under dressed in her short skirt and Tank Top but didn't care at the moment. She needed to make some friends, she hadn't had friends in a long time. She stroked her blonde hair with one hand and looked around the club. There didn't seem to be anything unusual going on. It was quite boring to her.

Gabriel looked at the young woman that had called for help. He didn't smile, but he did nod and said "Well it is good your ok. I am Gabriel by the way." He then looked at the man that had apparently came to the woman's rescue and said, "I am sure she appreciates it, but are you even old enough to be in a place like this?" Gabriel really didn't care what his answer was, nor did he care about the boy at all. He was just responding to the boy's sarcastic comment. The boy came off as a bit of an arrogant punk, but this was a club so that was expected. He then saw another man approach and start acting very rude and a bit of a douche bag. Gabriel rolled his eyes and thought to himself, "Dear God I hope this guy doesn't talk as much as I think he is going to." Gabriel then said, "Actually it looks like she is in the company of a douche and a punk kid... how is that good hands?" Gabriel then turned to her and said, "I will be over at the bar if you need me." Gabriel then turned around and walked to the bar near the left center of the club.

Approaching the bar he saw the bartender and said, "Give me a shot of Grey Goose please." Gabriel then sat down next to a beautiful blonde that seemed a little down. He then received his drink and told the bartender thank you. Looking over at the blonde chick, he smiled and said, "I would ask how your night is going, but from the looks of things; you seem to be a little down. Whats wrong?" He then smiled and said, "I am Gabriel by the way."

The words of the man who called himself Gabriel rang in Sweet Tooth's head as the he walked away "In the company of a douche and a punk kid" he had said to them, some random rude shithead had decided to walk up, insult the pair of them, and then walk away, Sweet Tooth's anger had sprung up a few notches, more than likely to the alcohol inside his body, "Smart ass son of a bitch" he mumbled extending his arm and aiming it at the chair the man had occupied, the ass was trying to pull a move on some blonde sitting at the bar, he'd show "suprise asshat" he whispered and fired a small wire of sharp solidified candy at the legs of the chair the man was in, the candy would be sharp enough to slice right through the legs of the chair, but too small to leave too much of a trace, after firing the shot he turned back to Kate and Sean " Well that was rude of a complete stranger dont ya think?" he laughed and while crossing his arms, the stupid bastard wouldn't see somthing like this coming after strutting away like a complete tool, "Ah well, lets not let the idiots of the world ruin a great time! lets have a couple of drinks shall we? he said, but then he got a look at the state of Kate, "Actually i think we'll hold off on the hard stuff for you untill you've sobered up a bit" he said forming a small solidified candy shot glass out of his hand and placed it on the table, he shifted his hand into a tap and started to drip the candy vodka that was nestling inside of him, sweetening to perfection.

Kate frowned slightly as Gabriel addressed Sean and the Candyman. She nodded to him as he departed and shook her her head. He was attractive enough, but he seemed to be kind rough around the edges, at least to other men. She watched him sit down at the bar next to Chloe, a girl Kate was familiar with. She watched for a minute, and then snapped out of it as Candy Guy spoke, he did kind od grate on her nerves, but she did her best to look past her slight irritation. He formed some sort of concotion and she grimaced slightly, he made her just a wee bit nervous.

Kate smiled slightly and looked at Sean adn nodded. "A drink it is then." She laughed and grabbed his arm, hauling him over to the bar. She ordered a shot for herself and waited for him to choose his poison. She placed herself next to Gabriel, figuring the tension between the two men would be pretty high due to Gabriel's remarks. "So, Sean, this doesn't seem like you kind of scene, what brought you here?"