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Chaos would slowly push her blue hair out of her eyes and looked about her as a cold wind drifted through the bright night that was lit by a full moon. The girl would move down the street heading towards the newest club in town. She had once thought she knew the owner but it seemed to have changed owners over the last week, she had heard from a friend that some new mobster had taken over. Chaos decided that she wanted to look into it and see what was up, she had never been to this club before. Chaos slowly made her way down the sidewalk dressed in long black pants, a bright cobalt blue shirt with netting for sleeves. She wore a red leather jacket, on her feet she wore a pair of combat boots that were the blackest of leather, she had no weapon except for a knife in her pocket which she hardly had to ever use.
As she made her way into the club her eyes would narrow as a shiver shot op her spine, she felt her gut clench as she saw a bouncer who looked rather familiar. She felt eyes on her but she tried to relax and put it behind her, she would try to relax and enjoy something new for once. She would slowly make her way to the bar where a tender would bring up a whiskey and hand her the tumbler. "Whiskey on ice, I has a feeling that you would enjoy it." he said with a smile. She nodded her head, cocked it slightly to the side and took the drink. Slowly she would drown her glass unaware that the man was a henchman of the clown prince of crime, The Joker himself. She shook her head when he asked her is she wanted another. "I want a clear head so I can dance with out toppling over." she said smiling.
Slowly she would make her way towards dance floor only to lean against the wall as she felt her vision leaving her, her head growing heavy and her mind was dull. She would slowly make her way towards one the back private rooms where she would slump onto a couch and shut her eyes. Before she knew it she would pass out unaware that her life was about to change forever. "Here she is boss, you were right...those drugs did knock her on her ass." A goon said. Hearing a voice poor Chaos would slowly open her eyes and looked around her, she had been moved so she was sitting up, she was aware her hands were unbound but for some reason she knew that she was too weak to use her powers. "Ah....great just who I needed to run into." she hissed when her black and red eyes landed on The Joker in front of her. "What do you want?" she asked lowly.
As she made her way into the club her eyes would narrow as a shiver shot op her spine, she felt her gut clench as she saw a bouncer who looked rather familiar. She felt eyes on her but she tried to relax and put it behind her, she would try to relax and enjoy something new for once. She would slowly make her way to the bar where a tender would bring up a whiskey and hand her the tumbler. "Whiskey on ice, I has a feeling that you would enjoy it." he said with a smile. She nodded her head, cocked it slightly to the side and took the drink. Slowly she would drown her glass unaware that the man was a henchman of the clown prince of crime, The Joker himself. She shook her head when he asked her is she wanted another. "I want a clear head so I can dance with out toppling over." she said smiling.
Slowly she would make her way towards dance floor only to lean against the wall as she felt her vision leaving her, her head growing heavy and her mind was dull. She would slowly make her way towards one the back private rooms where she would slump onto a couch and shut her eyes. Before she knew it she would pass out unaware that her life was about to change forever. "Here she is boss, you were right...those drugs did knock her on her ass." A goon said. Hearing a voice poor Chaos would slowly open her eyes and looked around her, she had been moved so she was sitting up, she was aware her hands were unbound but for some reason she knew that she was too weak to use her powers. "Ah....great just who I needed to run into." she hissed when her black and red eyes landed on The Joker in front of her. "What do you want?" she asked lowly.