International Demon Wrangling Company

[Cifero Windtail]

"Hi there, dear," the voice whispered. "Could you come to (she gave the address) right this moment, please? We're in need of some backup. Thank you, darling." As she spoke quietly, Zephyr, in control of the rest of his body, drew his grasscutter.

[[INACTIVE]]

"Roger that, I'll be there in a jiffy." Bailey put down the radio and got prepared. After what seemed like an hour the sounds of light footsteps could be heard. A tall and lanky Shiba Inu walked up, the radio on his back was larger than his torso and his black BDU was stained with dirt. "Hi there." He whispered.

[Cifero Windtail]

Zephyr glanced over his shoulder. "You made it here exponentially quick due to text, I see," the female voice said quietly. "Stay on your toes... we'll be going in."

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey smiled, "I have my ways to get around fast, anyway what's the objective?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pushed the door open, and blinked as a cacophony of light and sound assaulted his senses. Furs of different shapes and sizes danced rhythmically, as the lights in the room changed from one color to the next. At the opposite end of the room stood a DJ booth, with a fur standing behind it. This fur was completely obscured by shadow, though the pair of large headphones dominating his form were obvious.

[Razuel]

Raz stepped in after Ray and looked around, "My bet is the DJ and the bartender aren't what they seem."

[Cifero Windtail]

"That would be them," the voice said, pointing at the DJ booth. "Follow the raccoon's orders, okay?" It became suddenly apparent that Zephyr's body was entirely hidden by a suit of rather feminine-looking full bodied leather armor.

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey's eyes looked over at the Raccoon, "Alright then. I guess I'm following your orders, where to lad?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray pressed a finger to his lips. "Quiet...Watch that..." He pointed at the DJ as he spoke.


The DJ, bobbing with the music, reached out with one paw, and a patron floated up to the stage. The young female shuddered slightly, and she looked about frantically. "W-What's...Yaah!" She shrieked, as the DJ pulled her closer. The DJ's mouth now hung agape, and it's long tongue reached at the woman.

Ray was mortified by what he was watching.


The female floated within range of the demon's tongue, when it darted down her throat. A few seconds later, the girl's eyes rolled up into her head, and she stopped struggling, just as the demon's tongue exited through her ear. The tongue pulsed a dark green a few times, before retracting, and the young woman was thrown across the stage, landing with a dull thud into a pile of already fed-upon victims. The DJ then returned to normal, the beats from his speakers louder than before.

[Cifero Windtail]

The female voice, now in partial control of Zephyrs body, put a finger to where her mouth would have been. "Well, that's attractive," she murmured sarcastically.


"Focus," Zephyr muttered to the female voice, though he didn't really mind her methods.

[Razuel]

Raz took aim, "Take out the speakers or the DJ?"

[Rayleonarde]

Ray shook his head, and nodded. "Shoot whatever you think."

[[INACTIVE]]

Bailey started at the DJ then began to speak, "So shoot the DJ? Got it." He took aim as well and waited for the confirmation to shoot.

[Rayleonarde]

Suddenly, the music cut, and the DJ looked up from his turn-table. "Well well well, what's this? Clear the stage ladies and gents, we've got a few special guests!" The patrons shuffled aside, until the entire stage was clear. "What's brought you lot around? You aren't partyers, I can tell y'that."

[Razuel]

Raz took out a white glowing revolver round and put it in his gun and when the gun became armed, it let off a brief blinding light, Raz then yelled out, "Everyone, out, now!", the patrons didn't budge, "What the... I said get out!", Raz turned his head towards Ray, "If he has them tranced, then they might attack us."