(CLOSED)Gone Clubbin' (Alex/Alex/Seigmand)

[alexanderthegreat]

((I guess I should have put this up awhile ago hahaha XD; Sry guyz))


Seigmand, Alexander, and Alex had all strayed away from the rest of the Sumata group for the night - most of them had crashed in the hotel or...crashed something into the hotel for the night anyway.

But these guys weren't old like the rest of them. No way, well, maybe Seigmand was. But Alexander and Alex were too young for sleeping at sunset. In fact, as the sun rested itself for the night, that's when the party side awoke for the night for them.

...Or at least for Alexander. He just kind of assumed Alex was the same.

The doors to a big, dark building opened up to the three men and they stepped inside to first-ever experience what was known as a 'club' on Earth. There were many flashing lights, loud music, lots of people (so many women!), and presumably fun to be had.


Alexander grinned as he turned to Alex first.

"So, D, we've got the looks, we've got the duds to make the looks stand out, so now we just gotta get the chicks, right?" he didn't look as fantastically ecstatic as he usually did, sadly. In truth, he wasn't used to such...odd music. Actually, back in Santo-Luce he'd listened to drums that could be thunderously loud, but this was almost terrifying for him. Regardless, he was out to have fun.

"What do you think, Seigmand?" he addressed Seigmand as well.

[Alex of Santo-Luce]

"You alright, sir?" Alex asked. The music was... amazing in terms of volume, and the bassline thrummed in his chest, but despite the shock of having heard nothing like it in the past two years (presumably before, as well), he had grown used to it rather quickly. Indeed, there was something... pleasant about it.

A girl walked up to them before anyone would have the chance to reply. She wore all black, although 'wore' wouldn't exactly be the right term for the pieces of cloth artfully stretched across her body (which couldn't reallyb e called 'clothing' since they covered... very little), and her lips were painted bright red.

"You boys seem new around here," she said, smiling sductively. "I couldn't help but notice... we rarely get tourists as pretty as you in this part of town. And I loooovee that tattoo, sweetie..."

The last comment was directed at Alex, who put a hand to his neck kind of self-consciously.

[alexanderthegreat]

Alexander nodded immediately, splashing on a fake smile towards Alex as they made their way in the club further.

"I'm fantastic, D. It's time to party, so I've gotta be feeling gre--well hello darling! Why, yes, we are rather new here," despite his looking uncomfortable in the club as it was, Alexander showed no sign of fear speaking to the eye-candy that was a woman in front of them, "what would you call this place, anyway, dear? How about you show us your clothes--err, I mean, around?"

He put his arm around Alex and gave him a bit of a push towards the woman - she already seemed to take an interest in him, so Alexander was going to make sure that the sparks really flew for his best bud.

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand had been awestruck as the doors swung open to reveal the club Alex had pointed to hastily as they had wandered down the random streets. The lights, the music, the clothes that swayed and clung to the nubile bodies as they pulsated to the heavy rhythms inside. Seigmand was tempted to ditch his companions for a moment so that he might better examine the devices that sent multi-colored lights spraying every wall and find who or what was creating the newly discovered music. Yet his attention refocused on Alexander's voice.

"Oh... it's intriguing. Indeed there's much worth observing here. For instance..." He trained off as he jabbed his gaze towards the scantily-clad woman talking up Alex, grinning ever so mischievously at Alexander. "Yet I must admit I feel somewhat out of place in our present attire Alex. Most of these people seem to be dressed less... orthodox." He paused, unsure exactly what to call the style the others were dressed in.

[Alex of Santo-Luce]

Alex, dressed in the black trenchcoat and looking (iunintentionally) like eyither a mobster or a vampire, didn't stand out as much as the others.

The girl grinned at them, displaying fake fangs. "No, no, you boys are fiiiine in here. So whatcha look a little outta place? You'll still fit right in if you just relax...."

She grinned at both Alexes. "This is the Vampire's Nest club. People in here love the tall, dark, and handsome type...."

She ran a finger down Alex's back, and he shivered. Quickly reaching back, he took her hand.

"How about you show the three of us around here, seeing as we're so new and alll...."

He smiled tantalizingly at the girl. CHarming, he was.

"Of course....." She almost smiled the words, and she ushered them deeper into the club.

((Yes, they ended up in a goth club. Why? Because they're Santo-Lucians (well,t he real clubbers are...) and it's awkward, and I watch wayyyy too much Blood Ties/Moonlight.))

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand took a sudden step back from the girl as her sharp canines became exposed to him. To him the plastic fangs that hung loosely over the girl's true teeth looked all too real under the flashing, blurred lights. Feeling tense he scanned the room over again, his senses filtering the room through the the eyes of a borderline paranoid. What had before been only curious glances from others looked like hungry stares and mischievous gazes towards the three of them.

What is this place? Perhaps we've walked into some sort of party for succubi. The way that woman bays Alex forth, how she looks at him. What else can it be? I'd best alert the others. Well... maybe Alexander first. He reconsidered after seeing how Alex looked at the voluptuous woman.

Leaning close to Alexander, he whispered. "Be on guard Alex. I fear we are not among friends here. They look at us too hungrily do they not? And with teeth like that, I fear it is not our good looks that hold their attention."

[alexanderthegreat]

Alexander grinned, he liked seeing his friend find a girlfriend - and so quickly, too!

His enjoyment was cut short when Seigmand leaned in close to him and whispered the assumed danger that lurked in this building, however. Alexander took the moment to shake his head and blink, looking around at all of the people around them. Now that Seigmand had mentioned it, these people did seem a little...off...

And when he meant off, he meant off in the sense that they were very much like what Alexander would have thought the Nerezzan people would behave as....and that was terrifying.

"Good god, Seigmand...I think you're right!" Alexander's eyes widened and he watched as Alex was starting to be dragged off into the sea of sweet death that were these evil women. It wouldn't stop him however as he moved forward and grabbed at Alex's arm.

"D, we've gotta get out of here--" he'd started before a colourful concoction in a frosted glass was presented in front of him - the one offering it a charming young lady with bright eyes that greatly contrasted with the darkness of the place.

"Blue Hawaiian? It's on me, honey," she grinned and Alexander stared from her, to her hand, to the seemingly harmless drink in it. She seemed ecstatic as he took the glass from her and smelled it.

It smelled lovely.

"Oh...t-thank you!" he nodded and well, because it smelled harmless, took a sip. He smiled, she smiled, and before long Alexander, too, was whisked away in the crowd, occasionally trying to wave over at Seigmand for him to follow.

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand could only watch, his mouth left hanging as the last ally he had in this den of depravity and doom was led off with a simple gesture and a word. Seeing Alexander slip into the sea of writhing bodies the others referred to as "the dance floor", he was less than anxious to follow Alexander despite being called over.

They may have got to him and the Captain, but I shall not fall so easily. Perhaps I can find a vantage point to keep an eye on both my companions for the time being.

Luckily the builiding was designed with a stairwell that brought him up into a more relaxed lounge. The heavy bass and lights were less powerful up here, and it gave him an excellent view over most of the dance floor. Finding a seat along the east side he sat back to watch the boys. They seemed unharmed. They even seemed to be thoroughly enjoying themselves. For a moment Seigmand felt the green claw of envy tugging inside him, urging him down below to join them.

"Oh gggod!" A grunting sigh came from a seat just opposite his. Seigmand's eyes turned to see a woman, perhaps late 20s or so plop herself down on the metal chair. She had short brown hair, and deep green eyes. Her clothes matched the crowd, with a variety of chains, spikes and jewelery adorning the black dress she wore. Without even paying attention to Seigmand, she opened her mouth up, reaching a slender finger in before popping out a plastic pair of teeth, discarding them carelessly on the nearby table.

"Frick those things are gross, don't know what these guys see in them." It was only then that her eyes turned to meet Seigmand's, his expression one of bewilderment. "Oh, sorry there. Eh, let me get those things off the table." She gestured at the teeth for a moment before swiping them hastily in her hand and placing them in a wad of tissues before slipping them into her purse. She scanned him over for a moment, then seemed to loosen her shoulders and have a relaxed look on her face.

"Man, it's nice to see someone that looks normal here. By the looks of you, I'd say you got dragged here, or you didn't know what you were getting into coming to the Vampire's Nest."

"Good guess, and by the sounds of it you aren't too thrilled to be here either." Seigmand grinned playfully.

"Well, aren't you as sharp as the suit you got on. Name's Diane." She extended a hand out.

"Seigmand. A pleasure." With the appearance of what looked like a normal woman at last Seigmand too eased up and took her hand in his for a quick shake. He began chatting with her over the hard music, every so often glancing down to keep an eye on the Alexes.

[Alex of Santo-Luce]

Alex was swept off to the dance floor by the woman who'd picked him up earlier. Somehow, he managed to dance without making a fool of himself, and he began to quickly pick up on the behaviors expected here in the club known as the Vampire's Nest.

"Say, stranger, you look a little young to be in here, you know?" she asked playfully, finally tiring enough to leave the 'floor' and sit down at the bar. He sat down next to her and shrugged.

"I don't know. I'm not from around here, you know, so I'm not familiar with the laws... but isn't more thrilling that way, getting into danger, and never knowing whether or not you're allowed, but doing it anyway, for the freedom, the thrill, of doing it?"

She grinned back. "Oh, how brave... I wish I could be brave like you, spitting in the eye of the law and society, without a care in the world..."

She snaked a hand out to the zipper on his coat and began to unzip it, as though she were going to take it off of him.

He growled, slapping her hand away. "Don't," he said harshly.

"Well, I never...!" She sounded indignant.

He sighed. "What I meant... was..." Quickly, he searched for an excuse. "I'm not ready for that yet... let's get to know each other more, before we start doing anything rash..."

She smiled. "Ooh, daring and sensitive... you never get any of them like that around here.... I think I'm in love, stranger, and I don't even know your name..."

"Alex," he said, "but I'm not looking for a relationship.... only some fun with the right kind of girl. Are you the right kind of girl?"

She purred. "I think I am... Veronica, at your service, Alex..."

He seemed a little uncomfortable, but he oozed on the charm. She ddragged him back on to the dance floor.

[alexanderthegreat]

"Hahaaa - alright, alright! I'm getting this," Alexander's laughing was barely heard over the loud music. Another woman walked away from him with an empty glass while another showed up with a new drink of a different colour - Alexander downed each and every one of them without question.

He swayed to the music, put his left arm around the waist of a lady who rubbed up against him, put his right arm around the waist of another lady who rubbed up against his other side, and laughed even more as they danced all over the floor.

At one point, he passed past Alex and grinned a loopy grin as he asked, "How're ya doin', D? I'm having a grand time! Where did pops--err, Seigmand go?"

He hadn't seen Seigmand since...well, since he'd been dragged off as well.

[Alex of Santo-Luce]

Alex grinned sheepishly at his king. "Doing good. You sure you're alright, Boss?"

The girl looked at him. "Who's that? The way you're all dressed, it's like he's some kind of movie star or famous person..."

"Well, Veronica... I'll tell you a little secret..."

He put his arm around her shoulders. "Can you keep a secret, Veronica?"

"Mmmm, of courrrrse I can, Alex..." She snuggled a litle closer.

"We're visiting from a faraway country.... that man on the dancefloor is the prince of our land, and I'm the captain of his bodyguards... suit-man is his head of intelligence."

"Oooh! Real royals! I'm soooo glad I came here today...."

[alexanderthegreat]

Alexander kept grinning.

"Of course I'm alright, D! I think the party's just gettin' started with us all here!" he swayed his hips back and forth with the girls on either side, all three of them moving as one big group, and another lady showed up and slipped a black belt-like object around Alexander's neck. He couldn't help but stop for a moment just to examine it, it appeared to have some shiny, fake-feeling spikes on it, and it was attached to a long chain that the woman held in her hand.

He raised an eyebrow. She grinned mischievously.

"Follow me," she cooed and lightly tugged at the chain. Alexander was presented with another drink, the ladies latched onto him again and he smiled back at Alex and called out to him, "I don't understand this but I think I like where it's going!"

The group partied and the seductive woman dragged Alexander past Seigmand's table. The woman pushed and pulled the young king along and before long he had to pull back, wanting only a moment to run by and sit beside Seigmand who seemed to be in deep conversation with a lady himself.

"Hey, Seigmand! Isn't this great? And you thought women were uncool..." he snickered and sipped away cheerfully at his drink.

[Alex of Santo-Luce]

Alex saw his king being led off and sighed.

"I doubt they're gooing to hurt him in any was he doesn't want them to..." he muttered, putting one hand to his temple.

Veronica grinned. "Oh, but they'll hurt him in lots of ways he does want them to, I'm suuuure," she said, smiling seductively. "We're all good at that here... at least, a lot of us..." She clung a little closer to Alex, who gave a mental groan.

[Seigmand Dezmar]

Seigmand was in the middle of a particularly interesting conversation with Diane over the large institute of learning called university she attended. The concept had intrigued him, as had the subject of chemistry she talked about. It had seemed the lady was all too eager to talk about her passion with someone willing to listen, and Seigmand's genuine fascination had him hanging off her every word.

Yet it came as almost no surprise that as usual, an interesting topic was brought to a halt by the appearance of Alexander. The boy's sloppy grin and lisped speech were obvious enough hints that he'd partaken of the club's "refreshments" a little too eagerly. The boy's comment elected a giggle from Diane and embarrassed Seigmand turned back to her in a loss for words, something quite rare for him.

"Don't worry about it, I know a few guys like you at the University. Hey, maybe if you'd like I can hook you up with one of them. There's this one guy I know that's got a real thing for older guys and..."

"Now really Diane, that's not the kind of man I am. I swear I'm going to kill that Alex if the girl leading him like a puppy dog doesn't first." The last words he mumbled under his breath as he hung his blushed face down near the tabletop.

"Hey I'm just kidding with you Seig. You don't mind Seig do you? I saw you look me over as I was talking about my Bio-Chem prof anyways. This costume of mine does show off a lot of cleavage doesn't it?" Her thumbs tugged at the material around her breasts, drawing his eyes towards a more ample view than he'd got before. Immediately aware of his wandering eyes he glanced up at her before looking back down at the table in a fluster.

"I'm sorry, I didn't want to look there. I mean, that is to say... It's not that I don't want to, only that..."

"Hey look Seig, chill. Relax a bit okay? Man and I thought I was wound tight tonight. Hey barkeep! Two cherry whiskey paralyzers over here!" She shouted across to a man dressed entirely out of character in a t-shirt one size too small and the face and head of a guy who'd had one too many rounds in the octagon.

No sooner did a waif of a server drop the drinks down in front that Diane took a big chug from her's, leaving half the glass empty with a refreshed "Ahhhhh" leaving her lips. Seeing it was safe Seigmand followed suit, diving headfirst so to speak into his drink. He took a moment to let the alcohol slip inside him, breathing a sigh of relaxation before leaning towards her. "Thanks, now where were we?"

[alexanderthegreat]

Alexander, however, seemed to disappear from the scene with the chain around his neck and the ladies that pulled at him. After a failed attempt at trying to get Alexander dancing on top of a table with them, they finally settled for dragging him off to the corner of the room where there sat a rather large but incredibly comfortable sofa.

He tripped and fell onto it, the ladies giggling and climbing up close with him--one even into his lap--and there he sat as he looked around and tried to...figure out what in the hell was going on now.

"So uh...where did...where did everyone go? And why's that guy looking at me?" By 'everyone' he'd meant Alex and Seigmand. As for the 'guy looking at him', Alexander had pointed out to a woman nearby him with a bit of a larger build than the rest. She looked rather offended by his remark as she furrowed her brow at him and put her hands on her hips.

"You callin' me FAT?" she responded. Alexander blinked at her.

"WHOA man, I didn't call anyone fat..."

"So you're callin' me a man, then? Do I look manly to you?" she spat and cracked her knuckles.