Blissful Thorns Nightclub

Topic started by Zella_Thorn on April 16, 2011. Last post by Surkit 1 year, 4 months ago.
Post by Zella_Thorn (735 posts) See mini bio Level 11

 One of the many play rooms
 One of the many play rooms

Welcome deliciousss ladiesss and gentleman to a place of utter euphoria. Welcome to the Blissful Thorns Nightclub owned and hosted by me, the oh ssso sssseductive Zella Thorn. Now I know whats going through your gorgeous minds right now. "Zella you voluptuous viper you, what does the Blissful Thorns Nightclub contain." I am glad you thought of such a sssuperb question. A few hundred men and women "volunteers" working together to provide entertainment and pleasure, that you will never forget. A large 4 story complex, with the last two floors underground. The top floor of course is my living quarters called The Vipers Pit, and the shows I have up there will blow peoples minds. Of course you have to be VIP to gain access to my personal shows. The second floor is what I call the PG-13 area, it is divided into 3-parts Men, Women, Uni-sex. The Men side will have waitresses, The Women will have waiters, and the Uni-sex area will be a combination of  both. We will have games and pricesss in each room. The third floor area is known as the Rated R floor. Similar to the design of the last floor, but things get much much hotter. We love the nude oil, mud, and whip cream wrestling matches of course customers can join in the fun. The last floor known as the Belly of the Beast contains........well I cant tell you yet its a ssspecial sssurprise. Ssso how far down the rabbit hole are you willing to go??

(OOC: Everyone can enter this thread as it is similar to the bar & grill, but obviously much different in alot of ways. Also Zella of course lives here so expect plenty of surprisessss)
Post by mydeathlyways (2,389 posts) See mini bio Level 10

From the thousands of clubs located on earth the "Blissful Thorns Nightclub" seemed to pull Hades' curiosity. From earths atmosphere and grounds came a man with long jet black hair that cascaded down the fabric shoulders of his tuxedo that was black all over with a red tie up front that had the letter H marked on it. His eyes pale and blue, his ale lips thin and pale as he gave the impression of the walking dead though that was distracted by his godly features. He was remarkably handsome for the God of the Underworld but all gods were handsome to human eyes as a small mild smile was formed on his lips, he observed around and sat on top of a seat at a nearby table as he gestured his palm with the movements of his digits and summoned a glass of Dionysus wine that he stollen at a late divine party Olympia had. Its taste unimaginable by any tongue from any being as the taste of the wine from another being would cause anyones soul or head to explode. Taking a sip as he felt the wine chemicals party on his flat tongue, his throat filled with moist as he already felt a little intoxicated by the godly drink. He sighed and gazed around searching through the crowd while waiting for someone interesting to appear.
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
A normal 12-year-old boy wouldn't wear fishnets and tall lace-up boots, but Caius Weaver did. He wore luscious blue clothes, and his black eye patch. "Where may I find the lovely rose?" He stated as he stepped into the nightclub. A bouncer approached the boy with intentions of kicking the too young child out. But the boy pressed himself close to the muscled man and touched  the side of the bouncer's face. The man's eyes glazed over and he slowly nodded, all his memories were wiped.
Post by Lobos_Del_Rayo (2,863 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@DreamWeaver:

Behind the 12 year old heir to the Weaver estate who was for some reason currently wearing fishnets and lace up boots was the unparalleled gunslinger Crow Cementerio wearing his trademark worn looking cowboy hat along with his custom guns Quicksilver and Black Strom which were in the respective holsters around his waist. The gunslinger attire was a little different this night instead a cowboy like outfit the gunslinger was wearing a light silver jacket a dark blue dress shirt and dark grey dress pants around his neck was a light pink ribbon and a gold bell both a gift from his girlfriend Toni, his Jack of Spades tattoo clearly visible on the back of his right hand and in his left was a red rose. Damn how did I get myself into this mess?, the marksman thought to himself as he watched the young Weaver, Why the hell am I at night blub with an X rated reputation with a 12 year old boy? Jesus if Toni ever got word of this she kill me bury me in a shallow grave then come back later, dig me up and kill me again because the glory of a shallow grave. Crow remembered a few days ago when a blonde 12 year old who look similar to young man in front of him enter his office the kid proposed a job to take his brother on this date as a joke on his brother, at first Crow refused this was below his standard job but then things took a interesting turn the boy purpose a game of cards if Crow won then he wouldn’t have to do the job if the boy won Crow would have to do the “job” without pay no ifs, ands, or buts. Obviously because of the situation he is in right now the cowboy lost which is normal he sucked at any game when it came to making a bet, the young boy said that his name was Kaine and that Crow would be his brother, Caius, he showed him a picture of the Weaver heir and told him that Caius would be looking for someone with a rose Kaine then gave Crow the rose he is holding now. Crow sighed as he sucked up this unfortunate reality and pulled his hat low over his eyes so no one would recognize him and if a unfortunate soul just so happen to know the cowboy well there was a reason he was not only carry his guns but a LOT of ammo. “Hey….You are Caius right?” this was a first for the gunslinger to be actually nervous, the only possible good thing about this job was the night club owner Zella has a reputation as infamous as her club she had a nice “little” bounty on her head so it was a nice chance to get a look at his potential future opponent. “I believe this is the lovely rose you are looking for.”    

Post by Blindside (1,003 posts) See mini bio Level 12
The vampire entered the nightclub, looking around with his one good eye. "And so the bird flies into the jaws of the cobra." He says flatly.
Post by cfatalis (19,150 posts) See mini bio Level 15
Fatalis relaxed alone in the lounge chair, In this enviroment no one would be idle enough to disturb him, several female is lying forming a path to his chair, their cloth is in various state of disorder. The high king commands everything even states of being, these woman however have been victim of Fatalis uncounted years of practice, when you live as long as him you cannot not pick any practice. He looked around calmly searching familiar faces, some he could go for a conversation, others.... not so much, he made a mental lsit to whom he should avoid.

So Human depravity do get this far, Fatalis eyes feeds him alot information more than his supposed field of vision actually suggest. However as they only lived "that" long.... They probably didn't know that Deus have achieved it even further , ah my moments of school and learning
Post by mydeathlyways (2,389 posts) See mini bio Level 10
Hades observed the crowd in amusement noticing a 12 year old boy, a bounty hunter, and a Edward sparkling Vampire that was the most interesting out of the crowd. He was a member of the infamous group Absimo and was a lower rank of Hades though he respected him. The Divine Entity sighed as he continued to take sips of his wine, the flavor oh most orgasmic since this was Dionysus wine. 
Post by Blindside (1,003 posts) See mini bio Level 12
The ring slipped off Blindside's finger for a moment. Unfortunately he was in direct glare of the window. He fell to his knees, healthy streams of smoke pluming from his body, as he groped around on the floor for the ring. The light started to burn him, blue flames running along his back. "No!" He yelled, snatching the ring up and forcing it back onto his finger. "Damn." He chuckled, as though it were a joke, the flames disappearing from his body.
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@Lobos_Del_Rayo:
Caius' solitary eye caught the sight of the rose and he smiling gleefully as he skipped up to Crow. The young boy size up Crow and chuckled. "My, my. My older brother is quite the prankster, isn't he?" Caius stated cheerfully. "Well, assuming it was my brother that did indeed hire you. You'd be amazed how many people want me dead." Caius hand, which was rested against the side of his cheek slowly moved with his eye. Caius' hand reached out to Crow's pelvic area and placed his hand on the mercenary's.......gun. The boy smiled as he gingerly picked it up by the well crafted handle. "If I knew we were roll playing I would have dressed for the occasion." Caius said, inspecting the gun. "Oh my, it's real, isn't it?" The boy noted as it began to float in the air and disassemble it's self. Suddenly it resembled and Caius grabbed the gun from the air and put it back into Crow's holster.

Caius grabbed the rose and held it between his teeth as he did a twirl. Once he stopped, he tossed the flower in the air and cried, "Ole!" Caius chuckled and took Crow by the hand, leading his to one of the couches. "What is it you drink? Do not worry, It is my treat." Caius Weaver asked, waving over a waiter.
Post by Lobos_Del_Rayo (2,863 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@DreamWeaver: 

Crow eyes narrowed as he glared at Caius who casually skipped over to him like a silly school girl, the cowboy could feel his face warm up as he was well aware that the Weaver heir was sizing him up for god knows what reason. The usually calm and happy gunslinger was extremely squirming tonight he was far out of his comfort zone he wasn’t hunting a bounty, or slaying a demon, or anything that some would considered extremely dangerous no tonight he was suppose to be the date to a 12 year old boy to a X rated night club owned by a, as the rumors go, extremely seductive and attractive viper. "My, my. My older brother is quite the prankster, isn't he?" Caius stated cheerfully. Crow was reminded of the little blonde sneak who tricked him into this situation, “Yeah and he is also quite the little cheat something tells me it wasn’t like that helped him win that card game.” Crow mumbled under his breath it was then that he notice that Caius’s hand was moving to his pelvic area the warmth coming from his face became a raging fire he was about to use the knife hidden under his sleeve, in a spring mechanism that would pop the knife out when he flexed his wrist a certain way, but then he saw the young boy pick up his gun, Quicksilver. Crow had few prized possessions; and they were his grandfather’s cowboy hat that rested on his head, the ribbon with a bell attached to it that was a gift from his girlfriend Toni which was now around his neck, his custom Hardley Davidson Silver that was a few blocks away in a parking lot, and his custom guns Quicksilver and Black Strom, and he didn’t appreciate people touching the latter without asking first. His eyes widen as he saw the young boy levitate his prized revolver and disassemble the Orichalum-forged like it was made of Legos, “My gun!” the cowboy shouted as he reached to grab his weapon of choice but Caius quickly resembled the and placed it back in its holstered and took the rose from Crow’s left hand. Crow hastily drew the gun that was just in pieces and inspected it to make sure everything was where it should be ignoring Caius little performance with the rose. The cowboy sighed in relief as he saw the gun was prefect like before and when Caius threw the rose in the air Crow fired a shot   though the center of the petals causing the flower to explode in some petals that rain down on boy as he shouted “Ole!” a  few bystanders clapped and cheered at the little show. Crow quickly became embarrassed he was trying not to draw attention to himself so that he wasn’t recognize by anyone, so he let the young boy lead him into the club by the hand and to one of the couches, the cowboy ignored the few stares and whistles from people in the club not realizing the presence of a Greek deities. "What is it you drink? Do not worry, It is my treat." Caius Weaver asked, waving over a waiter. Crow looked at the boy tilting his cowboy hat up finally to reveal his cobalt blue eyes as he spoke quietly completely embarrassed, “I don’t drink alcohol but I do like sweets and sweet drinks but not sour I can’t stand sour crap. Your brother told me your name Caius but I don’t think he told you mine if this was some sort of prank. I’m Crow Cemeterio.”    

Post by mydeathlyways (2,389 posts) See mini bio Level 10
"Mortals can be so entertaining..." He said in a very tiredly accent, his just observing the bounty hunter and little boy as he chuckled at the sight, finding them to be quite amusing as they argued and play like any other mindless human. Taking another sip from his wine his glass was done as he tossed the glass on the floor not before momentarily shattering as it was not glass it shattered, it was sparks of fire that left a huge burn mark on the ground as he summoned another glass of his cousins Dionysus Wine. He began to drink this once as this was his second glass. 
Post by LilRoX (75 posts) See mini bio Level 6
Entering the "Blissful Thorns Nightclub"  a tall and handsome, male, with medium length unkempt hair was seen walking through the entrance of the club, dragging around his "Anti-Excalibur" behind him, the ruby red blade was slicing threw the floor like a knife cutting through butter, but minus the sparks as the blade started to cut through the concrete. Dante's eyes quickly scanned the club for any and all demons or maybe gods, he noticed at first the older male hanging around a small child who looked to be around the age of twelve, but Dante shook his head and noticed another being drinking the godly drink "Dionysus" Dante, had started to walk up to the so called god, but turned back around not wanting to cause a commotion, in the X-rated club.

"Where is a demon slayer, supposed to find, a god damn drink around here!?!" Dante shouted, dropping his blade to the ground, The handle of the blade dropped like it weighted around 5 tons, But it is as light as a feather in Dante's hands. The tall handsome, demon slayer would walk up to the bar leaving his blade where it fell, while he got himself a drink. "I'll have a Rye and Coke, and make it snappy!" He smirked and scanned the area around his blade, making sure no one tried to pick it up, even though no one actually could pick up the Anti-Excalibur, except for him.

In minutes the bartender tapped, Dante on the shoulder and pointed to his drink, Dante nodded and thanked the man and grabbed his drink, making his way bake to his mighty blade, while tasting the sweet, bitter taste of the whiskey and the coke, sliding down his tongue, and down his throat. "Mmm... I haven't had a nice drink like that in ages." Dante smiled, as he reached down taking Anti's chain and dragging it to a nearby table which was straight across from the young Weaver heir, and gunslinger. Dante sat down while taking another sip from his glass, awhile at the same time pulling Anti towards him closer. His eyes scanned the x-rated club for anyone that might look familiar.
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@Lobos_Del_Rayo: Caius laughed and leaned to the waiter. "Get him something sweet." Caius said in a low voice. "I'll just have a glass of Coke." The waiter nodded and left. Caius turned back to Crow and smiled innocently. "Ah, the card game. You should never trust my brother or my self to play fair in a card game. It's more to say that Kaine can't play fair. It's a family trait." Weaver explained. Caius caught a glimpse of Crow's bright blue eyes and smiled. "Look!" The child said excitedly. "Our eyes are near the same colour. My great great grandmother devised a technique that allows you to tell someone's family lineage by the colour of their eyes. Perhaps somewhere far off in your family there is a Weaver." Caius explained. The boy fell silent as the waiter returned with their drinks. Caius took his pop and waiter for Crow to accept the glass of lemonade. "I suppose my brother didn't exactly tell you why this is funny..."
Post by LilRoX (75 posts) See mini bio Level 6
@DreamWeaver:
The demon slayer, scanned the young weaver and gunslinger, then stood to his feet just after chugging down the remain alcohol, from his glass. Dante, started to walk towards to men dragging Anti behind him. "Aren't you a little young to be inside an x-rated club? little boy?" Dante said in an intense tone, "I suggest, that you get out of here at once. Or I'll throw you out myself. So what do you say?" He asked nicely, while counting down from ten, Dante stood over the table with his fingers of his right hand quickly tightening around the end of Anti's handle, while he started to wrap the chain around his left wrist, while he was waiting for a response from the young twelve year old. 
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@LilRoX: Caius kicked his booted feet up on to the table and frowned. "I'm a bit busy." The child snapped. "I don't have time to mess around with people like you."
Post by LilRoX (75 posts) See mini bio Level 6
@DreamWeaver: "People like me? people like ME!?!?" The slayer shouted outloud and swung Anti up, than back down cutting the table and part of the seat, the child and gunslinger was sitting on in half. "You don't know who your dealing with kid." Dante said with a slight annoyance in his tone. "You'd best not piss me off, unless you want to get burned you arrogant brat!" He explained and swung Anti back up and over his shoulder, as he looked into the kid's single sapphire blue eye.
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@LilRoX: "I do not know who you are, nor do I care." Caius stated. Unfazed. "Unless you offer any services, but I doubt they'd interest me."
Post by Lobos_Del_Rayo (2,863 posts) See mini bio Level 12

@DreamWeaver:
Crow was about to ask why it was so funny he was here but was interrupted by intrusion of a demon slayer slicing their seat in half. Crow silently sat his glass on the table and stood up and took his jacket off; he was not one to take threats lightly and this so called demon slayer was threatening a child, sure this kid was a bit twisted and had Crow by his metaphorically chain right now but still this was a child. He turn to the sword wield demon hunter both his hands on his guns, right hand on Quicksilver and left hand on Black Strom, "You don't know who your dealing with kid." Dante said with a slight annoyance in his tone. "You'd best not piss me off, unless you want to get burned you arrogant brat!" He explained and swung Anti back up and over his shoulder, as he looked into the kid's single sapphire blue eye. Crow stepped in front of Caius so the demon slayer was now looking into both of Crow cobalt blue eyes, “You are wrong buddy you don’t know who you are dealing with and too late you already pissed me off!  I rather not destroy this brand new club but if you want to dance then get ready to pay the fiddler! My name is Crow Cementerio and by a series of unfortunate events I am currently this “kid’s” escort so either let us enjoy this place or else!” Crow’s voice was calm but revealed how serious he was strangely thought there was a smile on his face despite the face he didn’t want to draw attention to him self but there was something about the man in front that made him want to fight this guy. Crow carefully removed his left hand from black storm and took of his cowboy hat with it and placed it on Caius head tilting it so it covered the young Weaver’s good eye, “Caius do me a favor and protect that hat for me please it is very important to me and I rather not dirty it fighting someone like this guy.” With that he placed his hand back on his gun and was prepare for the demon hunter’s response.    

Post by LilRoX (75 posts) See mini bio Level 6
@Lobos_Del_Rayo:
Dante's eyes scanned the gunslinger as he stood up from his seat and stood infront of the young weaver heir, “You are wrong buddy you don’t know who you are dealing with and too late you already pissed me off!  I rather not destroy this brand new club but if you want to dance then get ready to pay the fiddler! My name is Crow Cementerio and by a series of unfortunate events I am currently this “kid’s” escort so either let us enjoy this place or else!” Crow’s voice was calm but revealed how serious he was strangely though there was a smile on his face despite the face he didn’t want to draw attention to himself. Without hesitation, Dante would swing his massive blade sideways from the right, quickly to the left, as a large amount of wind energy violently circling around like a large wind cyclone, towards Crow. If he were to get trapped within the cyclone, the wind particles alone would be enough to him up like razor wire.

 “Caius do me a favor and protect that hat for me please it is very important to me and I rather not dirty it fighting someone like this guy.” With that he placed his hand back on his gun and was prepare for the demon hunter’s response. After hearing what the gunslinger had to say next, Dante swung Anti back over his right shoulder and smirked. "If I's a fight you want kid, than It's a fight you'll get! So bring it on!" For some reason, for a demon slayer such as Dante, he was surely fired up for somewhat of a "normal fight" other than his normal fights with terrifying demons. "I have one thing to say though..... Let's take this outside. Ok?" Dante asked with a slight chuckle in his voice, which could be seen as he was enjoying this a little to much.
Post by DreamWeaver (782 posts) See mini bio Level 12
@LilRoX: Suddenly Caius jumped out of his seat and extended his hand towards Dante, as if he were signalling 'stop'. Instantly an incredible explosion of telekenetic energy shot out of the child's hand, it would easily knock the demon slayer straight to the wall. "I will not have any fighting!" Caius snapped.
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