[Fiction] All Amped Up And No One To Roll

[Vixen]

Vixen's face is strained as the flashbulbs go off in her face.

This is kinda neat, actually...! All these people here for me! ... no. No, they're not here for me. There's here for what they see me as. They're here for what I represent. Keep that in mind, Roxy. But... try to have a little fun...

Vixen smiles and nods at the friendlier people in the gaggle, and grins a sharp-toothed smile at the less polite members, all the while scanning the line of nightclubs...

There.

She points. The crowd roars. The groupies start their chant. amp it up Amp It Up AMP IT UP...

She giggles, and looks over her shoulder. "How can I say no to that?" she says with a shrug, and she lifts up from the ground to the gasps and cheers of the crowd, augering in towards the club...

[Sakurako Hino]

Endeavor arrives by taxi about a block away from the Amp Room. Well, This is interesting... Vixen always likes to make a scene. Endeavor pays the cabbie and starts walking for the entrance of the Amp Room. Fully Dormed down. Ready to represent.

"Hey! I recognize that girl! Ain't that that new girl?" "Yeah, it's that Endeavor chick!" Great... I'm powered down and all these guys are already recognizing me!

"AMP IT UP! AMP IT UP!"

Endeavor smiles. "Alright!!! Time to turn it up!" Endeavor flares up, hovering off the ground. The Anime Diva is showing why she's the original anime girl nova tonight! Impressing the crowd with her own fireworks!

As she turns toward the crowd, she shows the energy crackling in her eyes, showing she's all buisiness. As she reaches her best, she turns off her flight aura, and lands back on her feet. Striding into the Amp Room with an almost uncharacteristic swagger.

"Time to party."

[Vixen]

Vixen lands on the rooftop, where to her surprise, a camera twitches and stares her straight in the face.

She smiles at it, then looks closer at the mounting post... and laughs. "I don't believe this. You can even pay the cover charge when you take the scenic route."

She flipped a chunk of plastic out of her wallet and slipped it through the reader. Satisfied, the display reads AMP IT UP.

"I see they studied how to build a brand." She clucks her tounge, and peers through the skylight, looking for familiar faces in the crowd down below...

[Jager]

Jager supresses his aura and moves through, letting Sandy step through like a lady.

'I try to stay away from this place,' he thinks, 'and now I remember why.

Screaming nova-fans and ever-present paparazzi. The scene was meant to confuse and distract. Hieghtened senses and trained intellect began picking those who didn't belong. The Directive (?) surviellance team, the possible stalker, the mite-head to close to burning out; all of these things came to him.

"Don't forget to have fun," a voice whispered to him. He realized it was his own.

[Sandy Davis]

Sanyd beign the frist one outt , in front of Jager,basked in ehr powers.SHe had the parten of her light tailored that any camra trying to take a picture of ehr would not get anything but a blur, unles they put on a lince spieally buti for that wavelangth of light.TtThat woudl cost a lot of money,and man that they could only take pictures of her.Her light worked for a few meters..ANd if Jager did not know about it now, he would later if he looked into the popers or news.

"Oh love, care to take my hand..We wouldn't want them to get the right idea,would we?"

Smiling towards him,and extendign ehr hand.SHe loved playing games like this.It jsut made ehr feel warm all warm to thrwart the paprazzi.After all did they have anything better to do.

But what she realy loved was the pulse in her node, telling her at elast for the msot part, who wa sint eh club,and where tehy were.SHe did not really use her eye int eh amp room, not much reason to for her..SHe knew ehre vixen was,and where the horny boys were.A smile crossed her lips even mroe, the wrost oen were ont he other side of the club hitting on taint chicks, again.

[Jager]

Jager takes her hand and lets their fingers intertwine. Together they pass through the outer line.

They know Miss Fortune here and love her. Jager keeps to her shadow and let's her shine.

As they enter, he sees her looking about with a hint of hunger. As he looks back over his shoulder, he sees Endeavor making her way through the over-excited masses.

He smiles to her, but turns quickly back toward Sandy.

'Best to not be an unattentive boy-toy,' he thinks.

,,

"Vixen, time to come down and join the party," he whispers, hoping her own nova senses can pick it up.

[Sakurako Hino]

Endeavor scans the room with her eyes. A bunch of novas, and they're all in some form or fashion soothing their boredom with some sort of activity. Well... Vixen said she'd be here... Jager too... I can't make out nothing with these fragging rave lights going full throttle... Endeavor adjusts her goggles over her eyes, and tries to compensate, but is only rendered as blind as a bat.

Ehh... I give up. If I run into them, I run into them... She pulls her goggles up unto her forehead and heads for the bar. Well, they should pass by sometime... She adjusts her vest, and seems a bit uncomfortable in her tight mini-skirt.

Her boots are classic Endeavor. Pink and white and looking like something from a sci-fi movie. Her elbow legnth gloves sporting bracelets that shine with LED lighting, shifting and changing with the lighting from white to pink and back again. The vest has her usual sailor collar, but with the cut and design, and her long pink pig-tails, she looks more like a raver than an otaku. Of course, with the vynl-like sheen coming off her clothing, some would mistake her for having other motives...

Well, this would be as good as any a time to start kibbitzing...

[Centipede]

Centipede is bored. Five hours of sitting in a corner at the Amp Room, watching novas make fools out of them selves.

*There is no culture here* he thinks. *Just a bunch of morons who lucked out in the genetic lottery*

He stands up, ready to leave when he finally sees someone he both recognizes and actually have a link to. He walks up to Endeavor and introduces himself:

"Sakurako Hino isn't it? I am Centipede. How nice to finally meet someone from the board in person."

As he talks, an electric blue tattoo slowly slips from his arm, into his hand and into the air. The light from the glowing, growing centipede is reflected in the dark glasses he wears. A slow smile comes to his lips.

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[Twist]

A short while after Sandy, Vixen and Jager arrived via one of her warps Twist herself warps into Ibiza and braves the paparazzi while the mob breaks into it's chant of "AMP IT UP!!!" yet again. She does a few semi-mocking poses for the cameras and the presents her credit card to pay for entrance and then heads straight for the bar.

(ooc: yes for anyone who didn't know Twist was T Jager called for the warp)

[Sandy Davis]

Well, as much fun as she could have anything. It would not be right in what she was wearing now. She was well known, here, and had a few things here, just in case of times like this. She made her way to the bar, a smile on her blue lips. They were glowing. Two pure blue ribons curved upwards in to a smile.

And she did not need to say a word, as this was ruten now. The tender reach down under the bar, and threw a set of keys right her face, it didn't mater the speed. She was faster. Making her way along the side of the bar .She saw the room she wanted, sliding threw the key she popped the door open, and let it shut by it's self. She was not daunted by the fact that it was marked employees only she had as she called a part time, part time job here. She worked pretty much when she wanted or was really needed, didn't get paid, and rarely worked where people could see her. Moving to a wall she opened up a locker, opened it up to her eufiber suit, boots, skirt and jacket. She walked into the bath room ,and as quick as she steped in she was out. Her suit was transpartent? Well, it really just was the same color as her skin, right down the glowing blood that flowed threw her.

And to those worring about being modest, all though not many people in this place did. Her Chest was cover in a royal flush of hearts, right across her bust. And well she had her skirt. But every of boots, skrt and jacket were a blue akin to the sky, that if the sky shined. Her jacket was open in the front. Just the way she liked it. And as soon as she walked out on to the dance floor, her song came on. She moved with the beats, as they were made for her.It was was for her a wordless song..she would sing it.IT was to her a tribpute to a great singer, not aht she was bad,in fact if she was a singer 20 years ago, she would be out settling just about everyone Just not today,and not just becuase of other nova singers, more becuase the world justwas in to much truble for her to justafie to ehrself to go on tours for months on end. And last but not least she just really did not have the heart to be a full time singer.

“Dance, dance. Kinda, feeling .Kinda of feeling good....There ain't no need to hide.No there ain't no need to hide, cuase I finally found the right way home, and I did not do it on my own...”

[Sakurako Hino]

Endeavor notices Centipede's conjuring. Half impressed by his ability, and the other half his artistic merits. Endeavor sits down, still within comfortable talking range. Observing the contortion's of Centipede's little "friend" as it were.

I don't know how many times I see my fellow kind do such things, I'm still amazed. "Centipede, right? What is that entity made out of? It is truely a talent, being able to generate a natural looking creature like that. Stark in form, but has a beauty in it's own right." Endeavor Blushes. "Sorry, I tend to over analyse. I am indeed Sakurako. It's a pleasure to meet you."

[Vixen]

Vixen rears up, ready to strike...! And gently opens the door. She peers inside.

"Holy. Living... FUCK."

Vixen blinks as haunting beautiful music drifts by, at a frequency only she can hear. A devastatingly handsome man flies past and tosses her a sly wink. Novas glowing from quantum bleed-off dance on the ceiling. And the scents nearly overpower her, but she tightens her grip on the door, and slid in, floating through the air.

"Oh, my God. Oh my God. This place is incredible. This... hey. ... is that woman wearing a neon-string jacket?"

Vixen grins, suddenly recognizing Endeavor. She glides down gently behind her, a mischevious grin on her face...

[Centipede]

"As far as I can tell, it's made out of electricity. I'm not very good at physics, so the proper explanation is unknown to me. I guess it's held together by several magnetic fields or something similar"

Suddenly Centipede looks embarassed.

"Do you think I overdid it? Was that a silly way to introduce onself? This is my first time here, and I'm not used to this many novas around me. When I finally saw someone I recognized,I...Well, it seems I was eager to impress you"

As Vixen sneaks up on Endeavor, Centipede doesn't in the least betray her prescense.

"As for its form, I wish I could do something about that. They have always looked like this, and have plenty of ideas about improving their looks..."

At the word 'they', the centipede slowly splits into two creatures.

*Greetings Vixen. I am Centipede.* The thought is 'loud', outside mental shields.

[Jager]

Jager drifted quitely through the crowds, listening to snippets of conversations and soaking in the energy.

He noticed Vixen come in and head toward Endeavor. Endeavor was talking to an artistic nova Jager had seen a few months ago. Nothing intrinsically dangerous about that. He appeared to be a loner and apolitical.

Centipede, if Jager remembered his handle correctly, was impressing her with a 'glow-show'. Jager noticed Vixen coming up on Endeavor's blind side and he chuckled softly.

Then Jager saw Sandy come back out. 'Gone was the 'down-home girl look' and out came the predator,' he thought.

'What to do, what to do?'

'Do I try to have some fun, or do I keep them under my watchful eye,' he mused.

He made up his mind and let his aura slide from muted to low-crank. Slowly, people started noting him and subconciously moving out of the way. Time to be a bit dangerous.

[Sandy Davis]

Sandy knew what was going threw Jager's mind.She seen those looks before.She was by no means bothered by what they ment.Well, she normally wouldn't be. Now this was the Amp room And Sandy was keeping a "node" on Vixen.S he could feel each nova around the young one, and none of them were known to Sandy as the type to even want to start truble here.

She pulled up along Jager, grabing him by the waist and smiling.

"Come on babe, let have some fun...Let's just dance the nite away."

[Sakurako Hino]

"Centipede, I believe your electrically conjured pet is an extension of your psyche. An... Expression of ego or id?"

Endeavor sits at her chair, noticing the milling about of the various novas and their consorts, moving in accordance with the beat and rythym.

"You believe, that novas could really live together as they dance together, Centipede? The recent events of the past few years have sure proved otherwise, no?"

Centipede looks suprised at her question.

"Sakurako..." Centipede smiles. "This isnt the place for philosophy. Save it for the zen garden."

Endeavor quickly jumps to the quick. "Of course, not." She gets up of her seat. "But then again, this place isn't my usual habitat..."

Endeavor wonders what she can do first...

[Vixen]

Now let's see. Telepathic illusion? ... no. Too intrusive. Make her stand on her head with the power of my voice? Too... commanding. Besides, I always wanted to do this trick...

Vixen slips in behind Sakurako, and puts her hands over Endeavor's eyes. She giggles. "Guess who?"

[Sakurako Hino]

"Hey!?! Who turned out the... Heyyy... Vixen?" Endeavor quickly turns around

Yep, it's Vixen, in all her Kitsune glory. "I should have known. Kitsune are known to be tricksters. What's up?"

"Well, I'm just trying to get you to move around. Enjoy yourself. Prety soon I'll have to call you 'Wallblossom' not 'Cherry Blossom'." Endeavor grimaces. "Well, I have been sort of a variety of wall flower. Something I have to ask the two of you though, is are you feeling that energy build up? And is it normal? I mean, we're all around other Novas here, so it's to be expected, but I've never felt this energy before in this massive quantity."

"Er, nope, I'm not feeling anything, Sakurako." Centipede Responds. Vixen shrugs her shoulders. "Neither have I. Have you been having some of that 'special blend'?"

[Vixen]

"Energy... build up." Vixen sniffs the air. "I smell a whole lot of novas in a really cramped space... holy smokes, so THAT'S what's in an Amp Well? And they say I have a free ticket towards my first one..."

"I smell that funny smell that eufiber gives off when channeling quantum. I smell... chocolate. Someone's smoking a cigar. The DJ uses Right Guard deodorant. But no energy pulse." She shakes her head. "Sorry."

She looks down at her Amp Well ticket. "Do I really have to drink one of these? ... sheesh, I've never even had a drink, period..."

[Sakurako Hino]

"I'm still working on my first." Endeavor grabs her drink and drinks half of what's left. "I've never been a fan of getting sauced... Errr..."

Centipede looks at her with a skeptical eye. "Sakurako, you looked well enough blitzed on that N! Video..." "Hey, I didn't know what I was getting into... Although I liked it..." Vixen looks over to Sakurako. "Hypocrite." "What?!?" Sakurako knows she's dug herself her own hole here. I'd better try to change the subject... "Don't try to change the subject, Sakura-Chan. First you say you like getting drunk, then you don't. What's the story?"

Sakurako bottoms out her drink. She rolls her glass on the table after she sits back down. "Let's just say that little event was a blip. I needed to decompress."

I hope that little kitsune didn't see the poledance... "Yes I did. And do you always broadcast your thoughts?"

D'OH!

[Vixen]

Vixen giggled. "Okay. Okay, my telepathy's all the way powered down. I'm sorry, Sakurako, I know what it's like to feel embarassed."

She sits in a seat, then grumbles, shifting positions a couple of times, before finally straddling a chair. "This a habit I shouldn't get into. Bad for your back. But until they make tail-friendly chairs I guess it's all I can do." She swishes them absent-mindedly. "So what have you been up to? Japan hasn't been vaporized or plagued by a rain of frogs so I guess you're being conservative..."

"Oh, and I remember you mentioning you wanted to see a kitsune in person." She grins. "I can't say I'm the genuine article, but... is it what you expected?"

[Sakurako Hino]

"Not too bad. Actually, you're sorta cute. In an anthromorphic sort of way..." Vixen grins slightly. "I don't know wether to take that as a complement, but thanks. I do like your outfit by the way. It's sort of what I expected, but it's different too." Endeavor quirks her eyebrow. "In what way?" "Well, I usually expect a sailorsuit out of you, but you really adapted your usual liking of clothing in a new way." Endeavor frowns a bit. "Well, I never was really one to follow up on fashion trends. I've just liked to wear sailor suits. I always had a few, even before I erupted. Anime and stuff had nothing really to do with it. Although... I do have to admit, I am an Otaku."

"Heh, I knew you'd say that." Centipede joins in.

"And what did you mean by that?" Endeavor responds.

"Well, Sakurako, I've always figured you to be a unrepressible anime fan."

Endeavor just shrugs her shoulders. "Hey, every girl needs a hobby."

[Centipede]

Ever since Vixen announced herself, the two centipede constructs have been eying her tails, at first slyly but slowly more and more openly. Now they look like they are on their way to pounce on them.

The 'pedes goto ground and 'sniff' a tail each, Centipede himself seems totaly unaware of what they are doing.

"So, Vixen and Sakurako, is there anyone else here that I should meet?"

Centipede slowly looks around.

"So far the only one I have seen that I've wanted to speak to is the Count, but I've seen him bewitch baselines and novas alike with a single glance. I'm not sure I could withstand that, and besides, I really don't understand his political agenda.

[Vixen]

"You know, I think I'm going to have to open my own restaurant. A Mexican restaurant in an anime theme. I'll call it O Taco."

Vixen smirks, then turns to Centipede. "Oh, sorry, I'm not sure I met you before. What's your name?" Vixen keeps one eye trained on the constructs. "Er... they're friendly, right? ... wait, the Count? Raoul Orzaiz is here tonight?"

[Sandy Davis]

At first, Jager and Sandy just made their way along with the music. Sandy was basking in the music, but Jager seemed tense somehow. Just as the second song was dying into the beat of the third, things changed. At first, it seemed like the light was deflecting off Jager’s clothes, but something was also changing in Sandy’s attitude. She looked at Jager and her smile changed. It grew hot, and wild.She knew what she wanted.She was tempting Jager,to let himself truely go.

Immediately, the two began to intertwine and move together. The rest of the Amp Room began to feel the sparks of their auras clashing off each other. Sandy felt the fire move inside her like a wild creature trying to get out. She let it. Arches of quantum energies danced over Jager, pulling him even tighter to her. Jager responded by picking up the speed and taking the dance into three dimensions. One false move and either Jager would fry or Sandy would go spinning out of control.

Jager bent his will around Sandy’s, caressing it and blending into her. He was becoming her deep, dark fantasy. In turn, she was matching him, challenge and thrust. The higher the tempo rose, the more elated she felt. There was no need to hold back anything tonight. She felt so alive.

Instinctively, she opened herself up to the entire room. An absolute sense of freedom and joy permeated the room. Together, their twin auras changed the music and the dance to mirror their own battle. It was a wave of aggression and ecstasy overwhelming fear and doubt in everyone there. Still, the two danced faster. Sandy took the dance into the air, carrying Jager along with her. Harmless sparks cascaded into the crowd, increasing the sense of wonderment. Two novas were letting go in front of everyone as if they were the only two people there. The rest of the dancers moved back to take in the two performers.

Sandy arched phoenix-like into the air. Her fire clashed with Jager’s icy demeanor. A savage clash of quantum splashed over him, but Sandy remained in control of it and laughed. Jager leapt up to her and drug her back to earth in a spinning maelstrom of limbs, bodies, and passion. An ethereal explosion washed over the spectators.

“Are they going to make love,” gasped Endeavor.

Vixen stood transfixed by the two novas she had just so recently met as they transformed into elemental spirits out of her own imagination.

‘So,’ she thought, ‘is this what it is like to truly be a nova? So … free?’

Centipede fed off the energy and focused on remembering me. Already, electric centipedes crawled over his arms, tattooing the captured images into him for later use.

Twist bent in and whispered into Endeavor’s ear, “Not yet, but, oh god, I think its coming.”

She licked her lips, just watching the two novas lash out at each other with unabashed sexuality and lust. She wasn’t alone. Others, both couples, groups and those who wanted to be alone felt what the two dancers felt, pressed so close together.

Jager spun down to the floor, his arms outstretched and Sandy beneath him. His arms held them off the ground while Sandy let out a cry like a fallen angel. For a moment, between the beats, they appeared frozen in place by the lights. Now, the crowd could see Jager’s eufiber clothing twisting around him like black serpents or straps. It bled into Sandy’s suit and she cried out. The dance continued.

Sandy felt inhuman levels of anger, fear, and frustration wash over her. She knew she was capable of stripping through Jager’s defenses, if he would just let her. In turn, she felt all her fears and doubts wash over him, moving through him, and he didn’t turn away. He to was up to the task.

The dance was still filled with a ferocity that only the quantum-born could truly understand, but it was also moving past that. A different kind of intimacy was being forged; human and trans-human all at the same time. Power that would sear away any baselines body and mind passed harmlessly between them. They were free, but also in control. The pushed themselves to new heights and in different directions than they had ever gone before and they felt so alive.

The dance built up. Everyone could feel it. Many held their breath. When it came, it was like an eruption or a rebirth. The two novas collapsed to the floor, kneeling against each other. They weren’t exhausted, just spent from the pain of that final separation of Self. Sandy smiled in at the sweat-drenched Jager and gave him a hearty kiss. The crowd exploded into cheers and several ran up to just touch the two performers. Jager and Sandy clung together as they nodded to their newfound admirers and acknowledged their thanks.

“Drinks,” Sandy whispered and Jager smiled back.

Sandy signaled the bartender, breaking his paralysis and allowing him to spring into action.

“Well, hello, old friends and new,” Jager said. “Welcome to the Amp Room.”

Upstairs, the Count looked down and smiled. The young terat next to him shook his head and looked toward him.

“What makes you so happy about to sell-outs jerking off,” he blustered. The dance had really gotten to him to, but he was too full with his own version of Mal’s message to admit it. To bad, the Count could read its affects in all of his stilted body language.

“That’s every nova down there taking one more step in understand who we really are,” the Count said. “Besides, it was truly beautiful.”

The young terat turned to glare back down at the two and their gathering of friends. The Count could see him shake with the desire to be with them at this moment.

‘Some fools never learn to appreciate the moment, fearing it will dim their dreams of the future,’ the Count thought, shaking his head at his young cohorts intransigence.

He caught the attention of one of the staff.

“Please deliver a rose to Miss Fortune and…,” he paused, then he saw the answer a few feet away. He went over and picked it up. “And give this to the gentleman. His name is Jager. The Count handed the attendant the White Knight.

“The rose, sir? What color?”

“A Glass Rose will do nicely,” the Count replied, smiling warmly.

[Sakurako Hino]

Endeavor drops to her knees...

WTF... What the frelling hell I just stepped in to... Her eyes bug out from the intense energy. Endeavor tries to regain some semblance of composure, but the night grabs her first. The ampwells kick in soon after. And the whole mood changes.

Endeavor scopes out Vixen and Centipede. Seeing they are enjoying the view, Endeavor moves closer to the crowd on the dance floor. She has energy to spare, and the whole night to light up.

[Centipede]

"That was rather impressive!" says Centipede, turning back to Vixen.

"They are just curious, maybe they think your tails are something akin to them. Maybe, in a way, they are."

Centipede takes of his sunglasses, revealing startling blue eyes, the same colour as the centipedes.

"My name was Ben Evans once, Then a lot of different names, switched likr clothes. Now it's just Centipede."

Then he looks in the Count's direction.

"And yes, the Count is here. An intriguing man to say the least. Have you met him?"

[Centipede]

"That was rather impressive!" says Centipede, turning back to Vixen.

"They are just curious, maybe they think your tails are something akin to them. Maybe, in a way, they are."

Centipede takes of his sunglasses, revealing startling blue eyes, the same colour as the centipedes.

"My name was Ben Evans once, Then a lot of different names, switched like clothes. Now it's just Centipede."

Then he looks in the Count's direction.

"And yes, the Count is here. An intriguing man to say the least. Have you met him?"

[Vixen]

"I can't say I have. First time here. Kind of new to this whole nova thing." Vixen glares at one of the constructs and flicks one of her tails at it. "Do a lot of famous novas hang out here a lot?"

She watches Endeavor as she goes out towards the dance floor, and then steals a glance at the Amp Well she just drained. "Ut oh."

[Centipede]

" So I've heard. It's my first time here too, but I have a friend who is here often. We are not much alike and I fail to see what he was talking about. That display we just saw can't be too common or he would have told me."

The 'pedes finally leave Vixen alone, crawl up Centipede's legs, up to his arms and disappear inside his shirt and into his body.

"I've had a node for several years, but I think today is the day that I became a nova, witnessing all of this."

"Is something wrong?"

[Twist]

Twist spends a few moments sipping her ampwell and regaining her composure after Jager and Sandy's... erm... performance. Then she decides it's probably time to introduce herself. She walks over and casually extends a hand to Vixen. Hi, I'm Twist and in case you don't know I was your transport here tonight.

[Vixen]

"Er. I think Endeavor's feeling the effects of that Amp Well. Sakurako? What's the matter, you look like you were hit with a truck..."

Vixen steals another glance at the goings-on on stage, and blinks. "Are they doing what I think they're doing, Centipede?" She looks to Endeavor, and then back to the stage.

[Centipede]

"Hey, don't ask me Vixen. I've never seen or done anything like that."

Centipede's mischievous grin tells another story. Then he turns to Twist.

"Twist huh? I recognize your name but can't remember the circumstances. Anyway, I'm Centipede and it's my first night here. Are you here often? Anything we should watch out for or must try?"

[Twist]

Quote:

Originally posted by Centipede:
"Twist huh? I recognize your name but can't remember the circumstances. Anyway, I'm Centipede and it's my first night here. Are you here often? Anything we should watch out for or must try?"

"I post on the board occassionally" She replies mildly. "And yes I do come here fairly often but with the Amp Room you can never quite tell. Given the uniqueness of the clientele it's never quite the same twice." She laughs and pushes an errant lock of hair out of her eyes. "And it's never boring."

[Vixen]

"Oh, hello, Twist! I'm Vixen." She bows elegantly and then shakes Twist's hand. "I'm glad to meet you! Thanks for the lift! How long have you and Jager..." She steals another glance at Jager and Sandy. "How long have you two know each other?"

[Sakurako Hino]

"Vixen, I... I don't know... I feel so warm all over..." Endeavor stops for a moment. "Does the Ampwells usually do this... I feel so giddy..." Twist closes her eyes for a moment, shaking her head. "No usually it don't. I think you got spiked..." Endeavor holds on to a table. "No, that was no ordinary Ampwell... I think I got spiked on some Ambrosia... At least... That's how I feel. He-hee..." Endeavor smiles. "Ah screw the federal case, let's PARTY!"

[Vixen]

"Endeavor, wait." She places a hand on Endeavor's shoulder. "I think... maybe you should lie down for a bit. Until you feel better. Come on..." She gestures towards the nearest couch. "Just for a bit. Tell me, what's Ambrosia...?"

[Twist]

Twist frowns...

"I don't like this... who'd have access to Ambrosia and would be able to sneak it into the Amp room to spike you... and why?" She looks around. "Something about this doesn't feel right."

[Vixen]

Vixen bends over and inhales deeply from Endeavor's cup. She inhales once, twice, three times... then nods.

"If we run into whoever touched this cup before Endeavor did, I'll know right away." She looks around, and sighs. "So how many novas are in here?"

[Sakurako Hino]

"Ahhh... Come on guys, Don't hold me back!" Endeavor starts making her way toward the dance floor again. "You guys trying to hold me back or what? I thought you wanted me to be more social!" Endeavor weaves a bit.

"Feh... You guys dont' know what you want..."

Endeavor is clearly blasted out of her right mind. And the stimulation of the energy that has been released isn't helping matters...