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"Ishtar"
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 10, 2020 3:25:38 GMT -4
The streets of Tokyo were packed, as always, at night. The nightlife of the city was booming, clubs had become a regular occurrence in the city as moral laws had been relaxed over the past fifty years. One street in particular; Tekkidan as most folks called it, was a thoroughfare that began with the ritziest clubs in the city before leading straight into the darkest reaches of the city. Even the police knew better than to patrol here too openly, though pro-heroes took that as an invitation. It was for that very reason that the unlikely pair walking arm in arm down the street had decided to blatantly walk the streets.
"Taaaa-kuuu-mii~" Sonya teased out, leaning in a bit closer just to get a reaction out of her 'date' for the evening. She glanced up at her friend with a shit-eating grin. "You've been quiet this entire walk, talk about bo-ring!" The CEO complained, flipping her hair and winking at a young woman while the woman's boyfriend gawked at Sonya. Sonya wore skin tight jeans and thigh high black boots. Her blouse was white with a gold thread embroidering and a black leather jacket thrown over her shoulders hung down to her ankles. Her white hair had been done up neatly and her eyes had been set to off-blue for the evening. While it wasn't hard to pick up on for someone in the definite know, it would be hard to prove she was the Sonya Chernova.
She nudged him with an elbow; "Come on... savor it~" She said with a wink as they passed by a man in a costume and domino mask. A pro hero. Right there. Minor as he was. Of course her friend was in a disguise, he had to be though. It wouldn't do well to have someone recognize Thunder Shock, the leader of the Kobayashi Crime Syndicate and one of the most wanted men in Japan. Or his date, Sonya, AKA Ishtar, the woman who had declared war upon Japan. There they were, two peas in a pod, walking down the street arm in arm while the world passed them by unwittingly. An almost wild thrill gleamed in Sonya's expression.
"You feel it don't you? God, it makes me want to dance;" She glanced over at him again; "Lets go to a club, you and me, just get drunk and dance a little, what do you say?" She asked, pressing in a bit closer to try to bypass his logic and reason with a little 'service'. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Thunder Shock on Jul 23, 2020 22:46:50 GMT -4
Thundershocks usual go to get up when he needed to make appearance above ground as anyone but himself, was actually quite simple. he would use a temporary hair dye in his hair, changing it to black, and would apply a hell of a lot of concealer onto his trademark scar. Otherwise, a quick change of clothes into something a bit more casual was all it took. It wasn't like someone as big as him could easily 'blend in' with the populace. His only saving grace was the fact that quirks had become so diverse, that his size could easily be the bi product of one.
He walked along the street with Sonya looped around his arm, her body pressing firmly against him as she hummed his name to him teasingly. Thunder's eye twitched at that, looking away from the crowds gathered around, and the pro hero that walked by the two most dangerous villains in japan without noticing either of them.
"I still can't get used to that name coming up again..." He grumbled audibly as she then called him boring. His eyebrow suddenly shifted upwards as she said that... of course he wasn't saying much, as much as he felt he did own Tokyo, he did consider himself in enemy territory. He was on edge, but the more Sonya acted like this, the more that edge began to slip away bit by bit. He finally let a small scoff escape his lips before speaking.
"You want me to savor it, and yet what I really want to savor is clinging to my arm~" He stated with a bit of a tug on her arm, proving his point. The snicker only widened as she mentioned wanting to dance. This... this was not something the elder man had done since... well ever really. He'd learned some more elegant dances in his younger days but it was never something he needed to indulge. Talk about pulling the man out of his comfort zone!
"You want me, in a club? I don't dance, that's going to be several kinds of awkward... but if that's what you want to do, then I'm sure a bit of alcohol might teach me how too. Really, stuck in a room with a bunch of young..." He paused, suddenly laughing as he pictured the club full of young women, who unlike Sonya, would probably be entirely too oblivious to say no to him. Well, if Oracle found out about tonight she'd have a fit... but to hell with that... Sonya was right when she said the two needed to just 'be normal' for a day and have fun.
"Alright, alright. Lets dance~ but if I don't have you and whatever eye candy you pick up in bed by the end of this, I'll be helluva disappointed." He noted, his smirk only widening as she pressed the very assets he wanted to undress against his arm. He shook his head lightly, feeling quite at ease for being in such an unfamiliar situation. With his approval of the dance plan, he would let Sonya lead him.
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Jul 30, 2020 3:11:47 GMT -4
Sonya rolled her eyes at him when he cringed at his real name being used. "Get used to it! Because I want to spend time with my friend, and that means going out and doing things," She said, bumping his leg with her hip and looking up at him. He threw that flirtatious remark at her and she snickered; "Still so thirsty~" She quipped, wrapping her arm a bit tighter even as he tugged on her. She flipped her hair over her shoulder when he said he wasn't exactly interested in dancing. She let him keep talking, let him think, let him work through the-
She smiled one shade darker than should be smiled on a pretty face like hers; "That's more like it," She said smoothly, striding toward the largest building she could see. Lights flashed outside, spotlights blazed against the clouds, the world was awash in neon and broken flashes of moonlight. The artificial glow blazed around them and broke up the perpetual twilight that left her world dull and miserable. She twisted a smile at him and leaned in, getting on her tip toes so she could whisper in his ear.
"I want you to know, that my quirk is stronger under artificial light. In this place... I am a god. I could kill everyone here with barely a breath..." She said in a very low, gentle, almost passionate whisper. "I want that thought in the back of your mind. The disparity between us and them is part of the thrill. Revel in it." She hissed. It was true, Sonya got a borderline sexual thrill from the reality she was aware of that the rest of the unwashed masses could not begin to comprehend. She strode with him up the stairs to the bouncer who took one look at the two of them and stepped aside, much to the shouting of those in line.
They stepped inside, the scent of cigarettes among other drugs, many of them distributed by the Kobayashi given their proximity to Kabukicho, were being spread around. The neon lights were even brighter here. Full on spotlights burned the air. She could feel the glowsticks in the hands of those that passed by. The lights flashed around them, the beat pulsed, the world spun, and Sonya let herself sink into the revelry. She reached for his hand and dragged her with him to the bar, pressing up against it and ordering them two drinks. A pair of shots of glowing liquid slid to them and she downed it without even looking, turning to face the crowd and scope it out.
She looked up at him and grinned, nodding at a pair of girls, probably college age, dancing near the center of the crowd. There were plenty of eyes on them. She held up one finger on each hand, then used one to point to herself and one to him. She raised an eyebrow, offering him a conspiratorial grin. "Endgoal for the night?" She asked, tapping the counter for another shot. | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by Thunder Shock on Aug 11, 2020 22:19:32 GMT -4
As they approached the large building, Thunder could already hear the techno music from outside the building. He eyed the line waiting to get into the bar as they approached. He really didn't like the idea of putting himself in such an unfamiliar environment, even if he was disguised up with hair dye and enough makeup to hide his scar and change up his features for a bit. He was still a fairly distinguishable guy which did worry him. He honestly felt like he was about to walk into a trap with his new interest by his side.
Thankfully, that worry was abolished the instant Sonya wrapped her arm around his and whispered to him that her quirk became stronger in this environment and that it would take nothing for her to kill everyone there. Of course, what the hell was HE worrying about? he had enough power at his disposal as well... if anything happened, it would take him only a few seconds to flatten the place on his own. Now he had Ishtar by his side and that just meant double the trouble for those inside.
Unlike Ishtar however, he didn't get an erotic pleasure at the thought of all those people being at his mercy. There were quirkers in there, and he did value their lives above all the quirkless... still, he shook his head so that he could shake free those thoughts. That wasn't why he was here. They weren't going in to commit wanton destruction, they were here to let lose and have some fun. He'd never been to a club like this before so he decided to follow Sonya's lead.
The girl led them up to the front of the line, much to many cries of protest from the younger clubbers waiting their turn. As they walked up to the bouncer who was about as big as he was, Thunder prepped to puff up his chest a bit to make himself look more intimidating to force their way in... however it seemed a single look at them was enough for the large man to step aside and let the pair inside the building.
'hunh... I don't think he's a part of the clan... was he making way for me, or Sonya?' Thunder thought to himself with a light sigh escaping his lips. He had to remember that Sonya was the one who had the overworld in her grip, not him... well, not anymore. They both held very different positions of power.
The pair of them would make their way up to the war, Sonya waving down the bartender and getting two shots made for them. They were interesting, much different than his usual drinks, but he grabbed the shot none the less, and at the same time as Sonya downed the drink. He then placed the glass back on the counter upside down, and motioning for the bartender for another, just as Sonya had.
That's when Sonya made motions with her fingers and yelled out at him over the music, indicating that they indicated their prey for the night. At first Thunder nodded, but his eyes suddenly landed on an 'older' looking pair of women who hadn't taken their eyes off of the two since they had arrived. The big man gave a smirk before raising two fingers at Sonya.
"The girls in purple and pink, by the bar right corner. " He called out, making a motion of 3 fingers to the bartender, getting him to bring him two of the drinks the girls already had on their nearby table, while getting a drink for himself as well. When the bartender returned with the shots and the drinks, Takumi downed the shot before looking towards Sonya.
"You might have taken my number one, but I can't let you outdo me here, can I?"
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Post by Sonya Chernova on Aug 15, 2020 2:51:01 GMT -4
Sonya rested her hand on her shot glass, her thumb running over the rim as she glanced out of the corner of her eye at the two women eyeing them. She tilted her head left and right, that thing she did when she pretended to think about something that she'd already made a decision about. She laughed and tapped her drink and winked at the bartender. Dear Takumi leaned in and shot his challenge to her. She positively beamed at him, reaching up and placing a hand on his chest.
"That's more like it, show me how it's done, cassanova," She chirped delightedly, turning and taking up her second shot of liquid courage before knocking it back, her father would be proud. She licked her lips and rested her hand on her hip while she walked behind Takumi, taking peoples hands and having brief moments to talk here and there while they walked over. She never stopped moving though, gently declining to sit with people and indicating her 'date' for the evening. A few men looked jealously after Takumi, if only they knew. Admittedly, there were more than a few delightful little treats along the way that she would have stopped for if she hadn't been so focused on following up with her friend.
That said...
Sonya slipped into the seat to the left of the two women, leaving only the seat to the right of the pair open. She rested her elbow on the counter, glancing over to the bartender and making the JSL hand sign for 'tab'. He raised his brows and brought over a card reader. Instead of taking out a card, she just placed her hand on the device. It bleeped once before showing 'approved' on the screen. She turned to face her prey for the night, a pretty thing probably in her thirties. Short hair cut in a swooping bob with makeup that was clearly put on by someone else. She looked... uneasy about having a woman slip in next to her, but Sonya leaned in and whispered something in a low voice, impossible to hear over the party.
The woman stilled, looked away, flustered, and then looked up at Takumi. She cleared her throat and nodded at Sonya. Sonya took her hand and kissed her knuckle, grinning at Takumi and taking a few steps back toward the writhing crowd of dancers. Her eyes said one thing; "Time to hunt." | TAG WORDS NOTES
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Post by quizzity on Sept 29, 2020 1:43:04 GMT -4
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