Nightclub. The supernatural roams.

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Nikki tilted her head at him, Managing to look him in the eyes without actually looking him in the eye. She'd been doing it all night for the most part.
"Maybe after we get out of here, you're starting to smell again." She chirped at him before turning around with a near skip to walk normally. They were nearly to the doorway. "All you need to know is that humans who don't know about us are not supposed to know about us." She glanced back at him, Gar had said he'd smelled something else on the guy. Of course, Gar's sense of smell was different than hers, all she could smell was human.
 
"Ok show him out." Gar said to Nikki.
"Just try not to EAT this one this time. Hehe" Gar teased as they left, before turning back to the group.

"Ok if you wanna help spread out and look for.....a young female who don't belong." Gar said, sniffing the air for the mundane. He walked to the edge of the dance floor and listened for screams or hysterics. It's just a matter of time before she finds out.
 
"You got it, chief!" Lifira says as she scurries on away. She pops out an eyeball, detaches her hand again, and tosses it all the way up to the ceiling. The hand begins inching along, careful not to drop her eye.
 
Chi and Luc walked up to the club. Chi was going to have so much fun. she could smell the boy allround. Luc smirked knowing Chi was thinking. "what up you smell something good" he asked her still smirking. "Oh yeah see you inside" as she walked her outfit change into aomething more sexy. she walked up to the body gauder with a smile. "hey mind if i go in sweet cheeks" she lick her lips hungerly at him. disare and lust was in her eyes.

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Gar sensed the entrance of the two siblings, turning around and approaching them, they were good at low profile searching.

"You two, I need your help, a yokel snuck in while the damn rookie was working the door, it's a young female, if you find her before she gets wise , escort her out, do NOT eat her, if she learns, bring her to the drunk tanks." Gar spoke to the two demonspawn , face grim and sure.
 
Camille nodded and took off. With her earlier mood gone, she was determined to hunt down the mundane. No human could know about them or chaos would arise. Of course, some would enjoy it along with the terror that it'd bring. The majority refused to allow it to happen. The counsel had unknown creatures doing the dirty work after all, who made sure the rule was never broken.

The club was pack full and there was no easy way for Camille to find this female. She couldn't use her magic well and she didn't have strong senses to help, or as far as she knew (it not seeming like they'd changed when she got her powers). After searching for a while , she headed to the bar to get a drink and see if anyone stuck out there
 
Cassidy continued to sit at the bar table, watching as people danced and others ran around. Noticing that her favorite song was starting to play, she started to look over to the dance floor. A smile slowly crossed her face as she hopped from the bar table and walked to the area. Weaving her way into the people, she started dancing with the rest of the group.
 
"please ask brother he can take a girl on" she said with a dark smile "by the way you very sexy" she added then walked away and left the two of them. "Im sorry about my sister she like that when she in a club or a bar" Luc said with a sigh. "do you have more info on this Female. like what she waering right now. I can hunt if i dont know what she looks like" Luc was looking around making sire His sister was not far.
 
After one of the demonspawn called him sexy he just rolled his eyes, his true form being a literally insanity inducing monstrosity of flailing tendrils and nashing teeth, and his disguise being a unkempt, beer gutted, 6'4" mountain of a man with a bad complection.

Stretching his consciousness out around him he gleaned only two more facts.

"Dark complection, dyed hair. And seriously, don't eat her."
 
And the girl with the dark complexion and dyed hair was dancing up a storm at the dance floor. Dancing to one song turned into dancing to three or four songs. She had completely forgot that her "friends" basically ditched her in this town. In fact, she was almost grateful that they left her. Otherwise she wouldn't have been having the time of her life right now.
 
This was taking to long, the unmasking hour was almost upon them, a entire club morphing into others would cause hysteria in the yokel, and gar couldn't risk announcing unmasking hour postponed becuase that would cause the yokel to ask someone what it was, and shed get wise either way.

Gar let part of his disguise drop, six tendrils spouting from his back and flailing about, almost resembling wings. His senses skyrocketed and he pinpointed the mundane, he sensed everything, name, age, favorite color ect. He drew his disguise back full and stormed out onto the dance floor.

Gar walked up to the lady and placed his hand extremely tight on her shoulder, spinning her around.

"I need you to l- oh shit." Gar said as the clock striked midnight, the club stopping their activities and looking at the time, then one by one they let their disguises drop, each one changeing into a creature of myth or fantasy. Gar kept his disguise and looked at the human.

"Stay. Calm."
 
Name: Dorian wright
Age: 22
Gender: Male
Species: Werewolf
(Still has good hearing and sence of smell in human form)
Mother: Human (Hates Dorian)
Father: Alpha of a famouse pack
Weakness : Turns wolf everythime there is a full moon,Can have sudden outburst of anger
Appearance: Scruffy Black hair. Sea green eyes . They can sometimes turn yellow. Quite tall with a slender build.He has a Eye patch from losing an eye in a fight.

Dorian sat in the far corner which was covered by shadow making him feel safe, he had a drink in one hand which he occasionaly took a sip out of and his other was gripped on a knife located in his pocket.
 
At this point, the human girl was very much so into dancing that she forgot majority of the people around her. Being snapped out of her musical daze made her snap back at the interrupter angrily. "Hey!? What gives?!"

Then it turned midnight. She looked around and all of the people that suddenly changed form into other species. Species that Cassidy was taught that weren't real, but time definitely proved mythology to be true.

Her eyes widened, and before she could hold it back, she let out a scream.
 
The sudden scream was expected, but it still was agonizing for someone with gars senses. Part of his disguise fell from the jolt of sound, his right hand elongating into a sickening green seven fingered claw covered in black ooze and short flailing tendrils. This claw flew over the screamers mouth, fingers wrapping all the way around the skull and overlapping each other, then slowly morphed back into a human hand.

Hrothgar dragged the terrified woman to the drunk tanks , but instead of tossing her in one he handcuffed her to the chair next to the keymasters desk.

"Now listen, I understand your terrified, but you need to not scream. If you scream, or if you EVER reveal to the human world that the other exists, then you have to die. Right now I'm trying to help you, keep you alive. I'm going to take my hand off your mouth now. Just stay calm and talk to me, ok?" Gar explained, then after a few seconds removed his hand from her mouth to see what she had to say.
 
Devin went to his car and tossed Nikki his keys. "I'm not in any type of shape to drive," he said, "I don't mean I'm drunk, I mean I'm too flustered to even understand what just happened in there." Devin got into the passenger seat of his car and tilted his head back. He ran his hand through his hair and waited for Nikki to get in with him.
 
The metal flying at her head didn't phase the wolf as she caught the keys midair. A small smirk flashed over her face.
"Oh good, you aren't one of those possessive 'only-I-drive-my-baby-with-an-old-fashioned' name guys." She teased as she popped open the drivers door and slid in behind the wheel. The door slammed to a close next to her before she settled both hands on the wheel. Gold eyes flashed over to Devin, her face losing it's easy expression to land on a more serious one. "You know you can't tell humans about any of this, right?" She asked, still fiddling with the keys as she balanced her wrists on the wheel. She'd taken responsibility for the man, which meant if he blabbed, she'd be the one who'd have to kill him. She didn't want to kill Devin. "I mean it Devin. Not anyone, ever. "
 
Cassidy almost fainted when Gar fell out of disguise and his hand covered her entire face. She desperately wanted to squirm away, especially when the ooze was getting onto her face. But the way he was gripping, there was no way that she could escape.

Once at the drunk tanks, she was cuffed to the chair and staring up at Gar with widened eyes. Cassidy listened to what Gar had to say, and made sure to etch it in her mind. She would much rather enjoy living then getting killed. Cassidy bit her tongue to keep from showing any expression of fear. Once Gar took his hand away, she didn't say much. To get herself in the right place, Cassidy took many deep breaths. Inhaling deeply, and then exhaling, shuddering and trembling all the while.

"...I'm...good...at keeping secrets..." was the first thing she said.
 
"I'm afraid that's not enough, ruling out killing you, I have two options, change you, or drive you so insane that you won't even even be let out of a little padded cell." Gar said , pulling out a large contraption, made of steel, rubber hose, and 175 syringes mounted on a spinning wheel.

"This is a invention the boss made one day, each syringe holds the genetic makeup of one class of Other. You can choose which one to be, or I can set it to be a random one. If you choose to change I will have someone teach you how to control your new being. If you choose NOT to change, ill remove my disguise, drive you insane, then dump you in a homeless shelter."
 
Devin nodded. "Of course..." he laid his head back on his seat once more. "I wasn't heading anywhere, so just take me where ever you want. I can care less...just don't bite my head off or what ever...I can trust you...right?" Devin hadn't really worried about her integrity until now. She's driving his car and he's probably about to fall asleep any second now. He desperately waited for an answer.
 
Nikki snorted and flashed yet another smirk at the human man in the passenger seat.
"Well, you see, that depends, doesn't it?" She teased even as she pushed the key into the ignition and turned the engine over before putting the car into gear and driving it away. "I'm sure every woman bites a mans head off if they make her mad enough." The wolf pulled out onto the road before a big grin lit over her face, near insane. "Let's see how fast your girl can go." And with that, she gunned it out of the parking lot, rubber burning on the asphalt. The redhead rolled the windows down, letting the wind come tearing through the car and sending her hair into a crazy mess. Laughing, Nikki tossed a look full of mischief at Devin. "So, you don't get motion sickness, do you?" The car began to accelerate as the wolf pulled a pair of sunglasses from her pocket and put them on.
 
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