Private Nightlife on Denon

[Samatharis]

The New Golden Dragon Casino
Planet Denon

"Oh my gosh girl! Haha!"

"Hey sexy! Welcome to the party! Woo!"

Two gorgeous female Twi'leks splashed and played in the bubbly warm hot tubs. Bouncing back-and-forth with laughter in one hand and a vodka martini in the other. It was a merry, warm summer night. Just a little past 1 AM. And everybody was still having fun.

A warm breeze blew over the glass-covered casino rooftop. Billowing the hair and braids of all the young party goers still splashing about the rooftop pools. All around the city towered above them. Tall skyscrapers as big as the giant city itself. All lit up and neon at night. With dancing holograms and flashing summer billboards. Every color in pink and purple and neon blue. Surrounded by a city that never sleeps. Towering and rising and surrounding your view on all sides.

Samatharis of Rulon sat happy and gleeful in one of the dozens of spacious and wide circular rooftop hot tubes. Her silky, shining oriental mini-dress. Once perfect in all it's glamorous red and gold hues. Now soaking wet and shriveled all up to her shoulders as she smiled and played in the bubbly hot waters. She had taken off her high heels and laid them down beside the pools on top of her dark luxurious fur jacket. Hiding her fuzzy brand-named purse between the soft folds of her jacket and letting her phone beep quietly away. Always on silent. Lost and forgotten. Just like all her cares in the world. Only the giant golden phoenix pin in her voluminous brunette bun gave any hint as to her origin. The Golden Phoenix of planet Rulon.

But yes. The hot tubs were full with dancing bodies tonight. No less than eight people occupied Sam's own bubbly pool. The purple zeltron bath maid that sat in her lap was one. The two dancing Twi'lek girls made three. The girl's boyfriend for the night made four. And everybody else was kinda blurry, to be honest. Sam might have had a few too many drinks all ready. Poo.

"Did I ever tell you I once read War and Peace by Senator Mads Milkensen himself? Oh. It was horrendous. What a hack. Bah!"

Sam thrust her beer into the air as she said that. As if to thrust the memory of such a terrible book right out of the bubbly water. Splashing playfully with the beautiful woman sitting her lap.

"Oh my Sammy!" beamed the purple Zeltron gal named Mal. All dressed up like the bath maid and soaking wet too. "What a horrible tale! Hehe. But my! I've never met a Senator before!"

"Oh really!" slurred a happily drunk Artrisian man in a red suit and covered in colorful tattoos. His sunglasses were comically huge and covered in feathers. "...Well. You might never have met a Senator before lassy. But you just met yourself..." He stood up slowly and struck a dashing pose, "...A Commodore of Artrisia!"

"Haha!"

The whole tub laughed and cheered at the comically beautiful, and very very drunk male. Even as he struggled to slump back down into the fuzzy foaming water below.

"But what about you Doctor?" One of the Twi'lek girls asked of the giant blue lizard man in the giant sombrero hat. She played with her lekku in a suggestive way as she slithered up next to the bubbly scaled sombrero. "...I'll bet you've read all the best books on holonet. Haven't you Doctor."

The drunk lizard smiled with his forked tongue and played in the bubbles. Pulling the swimsuit-clad woman closer and winking to the crowd,

"Only the naughty ones, my dear."

"Haha!"

The hot tube jeered and bubbles and waves went everywhere.

A warm breeze blew over the glass-covered casino rooftop. Billowing the hair and braids of all the young party goers still splashing about the rooftop pools. All around the city towered above them. Tall skyscrapers as big as the giant city itself. All lit up and neon at night. With dancing holograms and flashing summer billboards. Every color in pink and purple and neon blue. Surrounded by a city that never sleeps. Towering and rising and surrounding your view on all sides.

Two gorgeous female Cathar girls splashed and played in the bubbly warm hot tubs. Bouncing back-and-forth with laughter in one hand and a vodka martini around their tail in the other. It was a merry, warm summer night. Just a little past 1 AM and still cheering.

And everybody was still having fun.


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*ooc: general party thread with a cyberpunk theme. there is no posting order. enjoy the hangover.

Iella Sunscream | Bushido Brown | Eleena Salwa

 

[Iella Sunscream]

She sat among everyone in the pool, holding a drink she hadn't taken a sip from outside of the first time she sat down, roughly an hour ago. It was shockingly easy to pretend to be drunk around drunk people...

Shockingly.

The part host, Sam was an enigma. Iella having looked up everyone around her. Average people, with average lives. Sam however, drunk as she was, wasn't like most others in attendance. Her file went as far as her young life, and stopped at her military career. After that, it got a little dark; and even protected. Iella disconnected from her file seconds after accessing it; Sitting just right of Samatharis, using her movements to gradually pour her alcohol out in the pool. Making sure to keep a cheery demeanor, and keep in tune with the refilling of the drinks. What Iella did do, was eat; A LOT.

She ate almost three times as much as she asked for a drink, and had barely taken but one sip. She didn't know Sam, but sitting next to her had become somewhat invisible.

"Did I ever tell you I once read War and Peace by Senator Mads Milkensen himself? Oh. It was horrendous. What a hack. Bah!"

Her eye flickered, processors scouring the Holo-Net with speed, and precision. She not only looked up that book, but read it within the seconds that she had mumbled it was horrendous, and by the time she ended the sentence, Iella would be fixing her bikini on her shoulder, mouth agape in shock as if Sam had said something that deeply resonated with her.

"Oh.. My.. God... Isn't he? I like think... If you aren't a soldier, or a General or something... You shouldn't have an opinion on war"

she agreed with the other, nodding along. Her eyes flickered over then, noting that lizards tongue flicking about and blinking a few times.

The drunk lizard smiled with his forked tongue and played in the bubbles. Pulling the swimsuit-clad woman closer and winking to the crowd,

As tempting as that offer was, his lengthy criminal history of violent offenses not only disqualified him, but made her wonder how the hell he had even made it into this party. Iella had taken her risk herself, going as Iella Sunscream, and not some trumped up identity. In any case, she didn't intend to make this messy. She was there to do a job, and get out... For now, she would simply play along, and wait for the target to arrive. Once she did that, she would hit him, then she would leave.

 

[Eleena Salwa]

Location: Rooftop, The New Golden Dragon Casino - Denon
Tags: Iella Sunscream Samatharis

Her legs were still sore.

For a professional swoop pilot, they always were. Fortunately, the mild aching sensation in her legs didn’t stop her from having fun with a group of strangers she had met only hours before. While her personal beliefs prevented her from consuming alcohol, they didn’t stop Eleena from acting drunk or engaging in alcohol-driven social engagements, such as this one. Sitting next to the pair of gorgeous, reveling Twi’lek girls in the hot tub, the three colorful alien women made for a playful trio. The glass of club soda in her left hand was finished off as Sam, the impromptu hostess of the evening, made a comment regarding a book, one which sounded just as boring as it was (probably) terrible.

“I only read the trashiest of romance novels.” Eleena commented, echoing the sombrero-wearing lizard man. “War and Peace? Yuck. Totally not worth my time!” The diminutive Twi’lek added in a distinct rich girl accent.

“If you put a blaster to my head and told me that I had to read either War and Peace or Sidious and Boss Nass Eat Grass in order to live, well...let’s just say I might choose to eat grass.”

 

[Samatharis]

"Haha."

The hot tube laughed at the thought of Eleena eating grass. That was a good one.

Suddenly, the lights around the edge of the hot tube began to glow and strum in a revolving pattern. It was dazzling enough as the whole pool began to glow a hot neon blue and then a female robot with luxurious pink hair appeared as a hologram. Standing waist deep. Right in the middle of the pool.

~ "Hello sports fans and lady killers. Lady Afterlife here." ~ The hologram cooed.

"Ah!" The lizard man tipped his sombreo to the asian Commodore, "It's tonight's midnight lotto winners. Bout time."

"Ooo!" The purple Zeltron named Mal bounced happily, "...Look Sammy! It's Lady Afterlife herself! Gods. She's so hot. What I wouldn't give to spend a night on her good side. Mm!"

Sam smiled and pulled the purple woman closer into the hot water. Reminding the alien lass who's, 'good side,' she was staying on. Right now.

~ "Tonight's lucky winners will get free tickets to tonight's special musical showing down in the VIP Lux Lounge. So listen up and be a good boy and girl. ...Here's tonight's big, big winners. Ooo. Yeah!" ~

The lights hummed again the hologram disappeared with a sparkle of digital butterflies. Slowly allowing the pool's glowing blue hue to fade back to normal.

"Oh Sammy look!" Mal gasped as she held up her wrist, "My casino wristband is glowing! I won!"

Sam smiled with surprise and held up her own casino wrist band. (Everyone had one.) It was glowing too.

"Well look at that?" Sam smiled.

"Hey hey! Look!" The asian Commodore pointed to everybody. "We all won!"

Sure enough.

"Oh my!" "Wow!" "We all won free tickets!" "Nice!" "This is awesome!"

Everybody out on the rooftop pools had a winning wrist band. All of them!

Sam nodded to everyone in the hot tube and held up her beer.

"Well ladies and gents! It looks like we'll all be relocating down to the VIP Lounge in the basement in a few minutes. Better sober up and dry off. This could be BIG."

"Oh Sammy!" Mal blushed and rubbed their noses together like a kiss. "Gosh. What a perfect night. We'll even be able to see the real VIP! Wait... Wait... Do you think? ...Do you think Lady Afterlife herself will be there!?"

"Oh. You better believe it." One of the Twi'lek girls nodded firmly. "She's always. Always. There. Like. For realz."

Mal's eye lit up even more. Even as the lizard man took off his sombero and flung it off the rooftop. Completely.

"Well damn." The scaly giant smiled, "Free tickets to the VIP music lounge AND, a chance to sweep Lady Afterlife off her feet. Now that's... Tasty! Yum!"

"Haha" The Commodore stood up and bowed slowly, "Oh no good sir. Not if I can woo the metallic princess first!"

"Hehe. Oh please Commodore." One of the Twi'lek girls blushed, "See. Me, Tess, and Eleena here are going to seduce her, long before your ship even sets sail. Now that's. Yummy. Hehe."

The asian man pretended to be shocked as the lizard laughed it all off with good sport.

"Haha!"

The whole pool seemed to enjoy the thought of spending the rest of night in the real VIP. The most exclusive joint in the sector.

"Ya know." Sam pulled Mal off her lap easily and set the tall woman down on the seat next to her. (A wildly impressive feat of arm strength honestly.) Then turning slowly to Iella,

"I hear all the big spenders and celebrities party in the VIP on the weekends like tonight. Can't even get inside the special VIP elevator without spending a million credits downstairs or having one of those special Lianna Black ATC credit cards."

Sam smiled and pointed drunkenly to Sunscream,

"Say. Weren't you looking for one of those celebrity types earlier?"

"Oh yeah!" Mal gleefully jumped in, "Illy here was looking for a very special man to seduce tonight. Weren't you Illy!"

Sam nodded and leaned back in the bubbly hot water. Obviously happy that she could remember anything at all, at this point.

"Well. See. There ya go. ...He's probably there already. Nice!"

Time slowed down now.

The VIP special musical showing started in just a few minutes. Better sober up and swap those bikini's for something more revealing. Erm... Fancier, I mean.

Sam joined the rest of the gang as they all got up and exited the hot bubbles. Much of the rooftop did likewise and began handing out towels and other articles of discarded clothing. Sam's oriental gown was practically see-through at this point. Gasp! So, she quickly grabbed a towel and asked Mal to guide to her purse and coat.

Likewise. The Artrisian Commodore phoned his assistant to bring him up another change of clothing. His third set of the night, no less. Meanwhile, the lizard man seemed not to care about wet pants and went off to the hall to bargain for a serving boys dress shoes and coat. Most of the girls simply dried off their swimsuits and hit the elevators to return to their rooms for a change of attire. They had time.

Sam would likely to do the same. Both she and Mal needed a coffee too. And a change of shoes. And maybe a combat stim too. Omph. 1 AM and still going. Damn girl.

Good for you.

...

Iella Sunscream | Bushido Brown | Eleena Salwa

 

[Bushido Brown]

There he was, Bushido Brown was on stage singing and dancing to the screaming crowd. Sweat was pouring from his brow like a water fountain but yet he still at an abundance of energy drawn from the adoring fans especially the women. The entertainment section was full of cheers and yells that a person could hear them 10 floors up. Bushido Brown was the main attraction in this party having been a last minute addition to the party. Given that Bushido was one of the most recognizable singers in the galaxy of course half of the people fought their way just to see him sing the night away. With the background dancers struggling to keep up with his moves, Bushido quickly moved to the piano pressing on keys furiously like a droid calculating an Asteroid's speed in a research facility.

Momma, pappa told me
"Son, you better watch your step
If I knew my momma, pappa
Have to watch my pappa myself"

Good Golly Miss Molly, sure like to ball
Oh, when you're rocking and rolling
Can hear your mama call

As soon as he sang those lyrics, Bushido immediately transitioned to the trumpet his hearing briefly dulled by the high pitched screeches by the crowd. Closing his eyes, Bushido blew into the instrument, his fingers pressing the buttons with precision. As soon as he was done, Bushido casually tossed the Trumpet to one of his dancers as his eyes gazed on the elderly man clapping his hands but yet his facial expression was that of calm.

 

[Eleena Salwa]

Location: Rooftop -> VIP Lounge, The New Golden Dragon Casino - Denon
Tags: Samatharis Iella Sunscream Bushido Brown

Eleena was by no means a comedian, so seeing a large group of people laughing at her “joke”, even if half of them were drunk out of their minds, brought a smile to her pale features. When the hologram of Lady Afterlife appeared in the middle of the pool, Eleena’s eyes went wide, taking in the curvaceous, holographic figure of the gynoid, feeling a strangely uncanny, yet nevertheless exciting sensation in looking at her. The other two Twi’leks seemed to have the same reaction, based on their giggles and excited kicks, which Eleena felt under the water. However, in seeing that she had won the VIP prize, along with everyone else on the rooftop of the casino, Eleena directed a coy smile at the other two Twi’leks, a knowing look hinting at the possibility of a night with the stunning gynoid.

To say the least, Eleena began to wonder if she was drunk.

“I’m sorry, but you guys can’t hope to beat out not one, not two, but three Twi’leks in crawling into Lady Afterlife’s bed.” Eleena giggled in response to the Commodore. “They don’t call us…” The Twi’lek paused. “They don’t call us worm heads for nothing!” She added, snapping her fingers as she gave another lame “joke” that may or may not fall flat.

Regardless, accompanied by the three Twi’leks, Eleena stepped out of the pool, stroking her lekku as she did, and adjusting her bikini on her hips. From there, Eleena took the lift down to her room, before drying off and changing into a red mini dress, knowing that the color contrasted particularly well with her pale white skin. Then, Eleena put on a pair of towering red heels, another one of the many obscenely tall shoes she possessed, which were in part, intended to boost her height. Now standing at a statuesque 5’4” rather than a paltry 4’6”, Eleena felt extra confident, spinning around in front of the mirror as she checked herself out. After taking some extra time to touch up her makeup and adjust her headdress, which tonight was different from the black one she usually wore, Eleena linked back up with the Twi’leks and Sam.

Moments later, the screams of a crowd met her as she entered the VIP Lounge...

 

[Samatharis]

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The VIP

The show was already in full swing when the 'winners' from the rooftop gang arrived downstairs. The 'secret' elevator dropped everybody into a reception area not unlike that of a full-fledged opera house. Yet, when the great big double doors opened wide. What the group found inside was almost unbelievable.

The VIP was a giant simulation.

It was an elevated lounge filled with private tables and cushioned like a sultan's palace. Pillows and incense were everywhere. The center was the neon bar with a floating glass roof. Three silver robot women ran the bar and their hair colors changed and sparkled at will. There were serving robots too but, they were shaped like galactic celebrities. As if the lady waiting on your table was a famous holo-star or late night host. It was crazy to see so many famous faces. All robots or... Simulated, somehow.

Around the elevated lounge was a quiet river or crystal-clear moat. A large stretch of water that reflected a whole simulated cityscape. Vast. Unending. Right out into the far fledged distance.

It was like you where the heart of the city itself. Floating on water. Dark and impenetrable.

It was amazing.

"Oh. My. Gosh." The purple Zeltron at Sam's side gasped in awe. "Sammy. This. Is. Nuts."

"I know." Sam suddenly felt jaw-shockingly sober. "But we're underground. This building isn't this big. But this simulation is nuts. And look. The stage."

Sure enough. Sam pointed out across the water way. There. In the middle of the lake. Across a small crystal-clear walkway. Was a small arena filled with people. Lights and fireworks and the roaring of the crowd. And at the middle of it all. Singing his heart out. Was Bushido Brown himself.

"Wait." One of the glamorous Twi'leks next to Eleena Salwa stepped forward, "Wait. Is that an arena!? With Bushido Brown himself!?"

"Yep." The other Twi'lek girl smiled as she leaned on her partner's shoulder. "This club is shoo'ook! Oh ma' gosh. Crazy!"

Sam struggled up the strength to wave off the awe and grandeur of it all. Then motioned for the gang of about a dozen star-struck folks to follow.

"Well. Okay people! We're the winners tonight! So let's go get some!"

"Yeah!"

The rooftop gang all crossed the threshold together. Stepping out from the theater reception area and onto a bright glass bridge way that lead them across the water. Sloping down and finally depositing them all into the pillowed lounge area. Right next to the bar.

Surrounded by the city. Surrounded by everything.

"Oh Sammy baby." Mal pouted playfully. Pheromones at full power. "I think I need a drink. And then! A seat at that concert. Woo. What do you say Mommy?"

"You got it baby." Sam smiled back. "Let's hit the bar. Then grab some seats."

Alas.

As the good Lizard fellow and the Commodore entered the lounge area. Both men couldn't help but notice.

"Hey Commodore?" The Lizard shrugged in his Hotel Boy outfit, "Do you see Lady Afterlife anywhere?"

"Uh. Nope." The handsome asian man shrugged. Adjusting the rank pauldrons on his shoulders. Like a good Admiral should.

"Yeahhh." The forked-tongued comically-tall Lizard nodded, "Me either. ...Huh."

It was true. The pink-haired bombshell owner was nowhere to be seen.

"But hey man!" The Commodore slapped the Lizardman's shoulder, "Cheer up. Plenty of girls to go around. ...Me? Heh. I think I'm gonna go hit on that famous actress over there. Get me some of that holo-money. If you know what I mean."

The Lizardman frowned, "Bah. She's probably just a simulation anyway. No way she's here all the way from Naboo tonight. Impossible."

The Artrisian Commodore laughed, "Ha! Probably. But who says holo-booty ain't as good as real booty? Eh? Eh?"

The Lizard just rolled his eyes and left the seaman to chase his dreams.

"Whatever. Hisssss."

Sam just laughed at the two men from the bar.

This was going to be an interesting night after all.

Iella Sunscream

 

[Iella Sunscream]

Iella laughed at the antics of those in the pool, observing as it seemed everyone had scored entrance to the VIP lounge. Given her intentions were... Less than honorable, she couldn't help but feel somewhat blessed that there was another step of her journey knocked out of the way. Though, she would get dressed before any of that.

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While by herself, and getting into her clothes; she reviewed the databases of faces she had collected so far, noting the only person she had to worry about trying to stop her was about two shots away from drunk. Other than that, it was dignitaries, politicians, celebrities, and the plain rich. She comfortably fit into the lattermost criteria. Once she had gotten redressed in a short sleeve white shirt, and snug fitting black pants, she would move to catch the group; though she would get there late and decidedly break away from them. She was where she wanted to be.

That being said, this had to be done carefully, as she wasn't using an alias, nor was she masking her identity.

She was Iella Sunscream, and there was a feth-load of cameras, and security hidden amongst the glamour. As she considered he plan of action, she noted she had to locate the target first... A-..

"Is that Bushido Karkin' Brown..." she mumbled, stepping out and grinning at the stage. She used to sing this guys songs in the mirror as a little kid; and he was literally singing and dancing his heart out right in front of her. She almost forgot she was there to kill someone for a second. Her eyes easily zoomed in on his performance however, watching with her full interest for about forty seconds, and nodding her head to his musical serenade.

Eyes being drawn to the VIP section, her grin turned to a light scowl, then transitioned to a blank state. From there, a light cracking of her form, and then full on laughter. She was so shocked she literally said it out loud.

"A lady-slaying Sullustian Ex-Admiral with a thing for pressed white suits and alligator skin cowboy boots..." she folded her arms, and shook her head at the hilarity of it. Had there not been a picture, she scene she observed him in was almost exactly what the contact had described. Surrounded by women, with a pressed white suit, admiral tab attached; and some sort of tanned hide boots. Well, now that she knew where he was; she didn't really have to rush the timeframe there. As such, she would backpedal, and slide herself on one of those barstools; for a while, she would just sit back and watch. Not to mention enjoy whatever Bushido Brown had next. In fact, she figured if she was there as her, she didn't have to worry too much about being anonymous.. She was just another party goer after all.

"Do Long Tall Sally!" She cupped her hands and yelled at the stage, probably being drowned out by all the screaming in any case.

Samatharis Bushido Brown Eleena Salwa

 

[Bushido Brown]

The screams of the women filled Bushido with glee, it was always like this with every step he took, every move he made the girls screech in anticipation. They wanted him and only him, might as will get these ladies what they want. "Okay, okay!" Bushido whispered into the mic with the crowd growing silent save for some squeals of anticipation. "Who's the baby who requested Long Tall Sally?"

His eyes darted to a brown skinned woman who was in awe at Bushido. "Baby," Bushido chuckled. "I must say you are looking great tonight! When I wrote this song I thought of all my fans having a good time and partying their troubles. The Galaxy is full of evil and terrible things, some of them want to kill us but let me tell you something all my baby girls in the crowd and all of the gentlemen here. No matter what life throws at you, you look life in the eye and say: You're not going to ruin me, you're not going to define me!"

Bushido smiled. "Because in my travels in the Galaxy I found many good people there, there's good in this Galaxy! And it's something worth preserving, all you need for hope is for someone to place your hand on your shoulder and say: I won't abandon you. Sometimes heroes aren't the ones you see from the Holo Tv but just normal, everyday folk trying to live life to the fullest."

He took the Trumpet and motioned the band to start playing. "For you baby!" Bushido yelled. "This is Long Tall Sally!"


Samatharis, Iella Sunscream , Eleena Salwa