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[b][color=ff4000]Location;[/color][/b] The Roof
[b][color=#b53389]Interacting With;[/color][/b] Each other [sub]([@lovely complex][@HushedWhispers])[/sub]
[b][color=ff4000]Sam's Mood;[/color][/b] Furious → Confused → Furious, again → Heartbroken
[b][color=#b53389]Gia's Mood;[/color][/b] Indifferent → Having fun → Presumptuous & Expectant → Offensive & Heartless (Desolate)
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[hr][center][h2][i]- Featuring -[/i][/h2][h3][b][color=powderblue]B R E N N A[/color] ,  [color=Azure]K A Y L A[/color] ,  [color=springgreen]A V A L O N[/color],  [color=deepskyblue]W I L L[/color]  &  [color=215435]M I T C H[/color][/b][/h3][sub]([@smarty0114][@BeastofDestiny])[/sub]

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[indent][indent]With a stoic expression, Gianna Daniels, Delphina Queen, and a force to be reckoned with, nonchalantly stepped backward, as a sudden electrostatic discharge struck in between her and [i]her[/i] dance partner. [color=#b53389][i]How rude.[/i][/color] With an unreadable expression, her melting chocolate orbs glanced over at the other self-proclaimed Queen of [i]her kind[/i]. Something did feel [i]slightly[/i] off about Samantha's reaction, but why not take advantage of these odd circumstances? It's the least her nemesis could do, you know, for old times' sake. The situation was highly in Gia's favor. Even if a villain took part in elevating the emotions of Mother Hurricane, Sam had so much more to lose and Gia would make sure her counterpart left this place with a shattered piece of glass, or two, lunged into her heart. Cupid's Psyche quietly observed the human tempest throw her purse to Jay, push Lou out the way, and like a little child, storm toward her classmate, who stole her precious, little play thing. 

Scanning the area, the calm, bronze skinned woman captured all the expressions of those that surrounded them. Some didn't know how to react. Some were retreating. And some, definitely her villainous babies, had their phones subtly out, waiting for shit to hit the fan. Through her peripheral vision, Gia caught sight of company she always tried to keep an eye on: Mitchell Danford. Indistinctly, her orbs locked with his for a brief and quick moment. She couldn't help but return a smirk. No, she didn't necessarily know that Mitch took part in 'brainwashing' the other dominant bitch, but the result of how this night could end was proven even more in her favor with his very presence. Brenna and Kayla had made their arrival and Will and Avalon were close by. This night couldn't get any better. Gazing intensly into the blue eyes of the caucasian woman, who stood across from her with a forest fire in her stare, Gia's upper lip curled with mirth. Obviously, unfazed and unnerved. With her delectable, red wine voice, Psyche taunted, "[color=#b53389][b]Oh, how [i]insecure[/i] of you.[/b][/color]" Her brown orbs gingerly went toward Will and then back at the volcano ready to erupt. "[color=#b53389][b]Come on baby, hit me with your best shot. I [i]dare[/i] you.[/b][/color]" she coaxed, while taking a step closer to the spirited Sam that she [i]loved[/i] seeing. 

"[color=#b53389][b]It's funny, really. I try to offer peace and you want to [i]kill[/i] me.[/b][/color]" Gia shrugged at the notion of dying, "[color=#b53389][b]And don't say you won't. Your ocean blue eyes spell murder, all the way. I think it's kinda hot, wouldn't you agree?[/b][/color]" 

Samantha was still furious and it definitely showed with the look upon her face. As soon as Gia turned around to finally notice her, she stopped in her tracks and eyed her back. It was now a stand off between the two Queens and she had her fists clenched by her side, ready to attack at any given moment. [color=ff4000][b]"Insecure? Insecure?! The only thing that's insecure around here is you and the other filthy Delphina fucks."[/b][/color] Samantha snapped while seeing Gia provoking her to take a jab.

[color=ff4000][b]"Oh, I don't want to kill you, Gia."[/b][/color] She slowly started walking towards the girl with a slight smirk curving among her facial features. [color=ff4000][b]"But I do want to kick your ass! Come here, bitch!"[/b][/color] Samantha started running towards Gia now but before she could lay a hand on her, Mitch stepped in the way, stopping her.

[color=215435][b]"Can't we all just get along?"[/b][/color] Mitch muttered while looking between the two then smirking towards Gia with a wink. Mitch took a few steps back then looked at them both again. [color=215435][b]"Well, it's been awhile since we've seen some action around here. So, no hair pulling, no scratching and no hitting below the belt."'[/b][/color] Mitch said then made a ding, ding sound like a bell. Samatha looked confused at Mitch then shrugged her shoulders while taking another running start towards Gia. The battle was on, hopefully.

Avalon was watching, helplessly from the side as Sam ran towards Gia, murder in her eyes. She passed the present that Peter had given her over to Will and ran up to her friend, placing a hand firmly on her shoulder before she could get farther. [color=springgreen][b]"Sam! This isn't the right way to handle this! Just take a minute to calm down,"[/b][/color] she shouted over the music, concern in her green eyes. She wanted to punch Gia in the face just as much as her friend did, but she knew that if Sammie lost control, no one here would be happy campers. She shot a quick glare back at Will, who looked shocked at the events unfolding in front of him. He shouldn't have been dancing with Gia, that was a bad idea. She was going to hit him when this was all done.

Brenna couldn't help but grin as the drama escalated. Gia did know how to start a fight, that much was certain. As Avalon sprinted to stop Hurricane Samantha from going nuts, Brenna couldn't help but put in her two cents. [color=powderblue][b]"Hey Red! Why don't you let her fight her own battles! Or are you hero types useless without someone to back you up?"[/b][/color] she sneered, flipping her dark hair over her shoulder. Avalon only scowled at her before returning her attention to Sam.

"[b][color=Azure]Or maybe she needs backup too,[/color][/b]" forcing her way past Brenna, Kayla ran towards Gianna and stood in front of her. "[b][color=Azure]If you want to hurt my friend, you'll have to fight me too![/color][/b]" Samantha eyed the little girl and raised a brow. [color=ff4000][b]"If you do not want to get hurt, I suggest you step aside."[/b][/color] Samantha said as she knew that she couldn't hurt someone as powerless as a little girl but if she needed to, she would. 

[color=Azure][b]"Just try me,"[/b][/color] There was a fire in Kayla's eyes, the kind of fire that only rose when someone went after her friends. This wasn't the usual timid Kayla who couldn't stand up for herself, this was the powerless girl ready to stand up to a hurricane, all for the sake of her friends. No one, not even Mother Hurricane, would mess with her friends.

Oh, delicious drama. It just kept coming. Gia did raise an eyebrow toward the fearlessness of the little one she had befriended not too long ago (this morning to be exact).  There was so much going on and to Sam's disadvantage, people blockaded her way. Psyche did thoroughly appreciate Mitch's humor and Brenna's egging on, but she was also grateful for the daring act of kindness Kayla put herself through - toward her, even. That was a true and noble heart right there. Like a caring friend, Gia brought her hand up and laid it on the small blonde's shoulder, while whispering, her words only loud enough for Kayla to hear, "[color=#b53389][b]What I'm about to do won't make you happy, but thanks.[/b][/color]" Letting go of her shoulder, Gia playfully brought her hands up like the star performer she was, "[color=#b53389][b]Woah, woah. Settle down ladies. I'm getting all kinds of excited.[/b][/color]" After a light giggle, all eyes were on her, and she continued to talk like a grand speaker on stage, "[color=#b53389][b]I'd love to thank my babies for being by my side, but I think I can take it from here.[/b][/color]" Her brown orbs met with Brenna to give her a 'you bet your ass I can take this on' look and then her attention went down toward Kayla, giving the sweet, young woman one of her signature winks, but it wasn't as teaseful as normal. It was a wink that expressed: [i]Trust me. I'll be fine.[/i] Though, Gia's fine wasn't what most people considered fine. She may very well end up scathed by the end of this.

After she acknowledged the ones that came to her side, Psyche shook her head in disappointment at her enemy,  "[color=#b53389][b]First off, if you want to go all ghetto white girl on my ass. Let's clear the floor, shall we?[/b][/color]" The moment she said the last words, people all around the dance floor (including Kayla, Brenna, and Mitch, but not including Will and Ava) smelt a stench they would absolutely despise, something that compelled them to move back until the horrid smell evaporated and left their noses. Each would smell something distinctly different but the repugnant smell would be enough to make the audience create a large circle around the dance floor, almost like a mini arena.  "[color=#b53389][b]That's better.[/b][/color]" Gia smirked and looked at all those who were still on the roof. If she wasn't mistaken, most were on the edge of their seats waiting for shit to go down. Making a jab at Sam, who was still being held by Avalon, the villainess smirked,  "[color=#b53389][b]Isn't it sad when your 'fellow subjects' have more sense than you?[/b][/color]" She didn't have to gesture toward Kayla or Avalon for Sam to get the point. 

Samantha had been stopped in her tracks once again but this time by her best friend. She had just wanted to kick Gia's ass, was that too much to ask for? Samantha groaned as her movement ceased, while eyeing Avalon. [color=ff4000][b]"I've been calm for a whole month. That's all out the window right about now."[/b][/color] Samantha muttered. She would have continued running, if it weren't for someone else interfering. It was a Delphina. Samantha had every right in her mind to strike Gia's helper with a lightning bolt but decided against it. Luckily for her.

Right about now, hearing Gia's voice annoyed Sam to no end. As much as she wanted to tone her out, she couldn't. As much as she wanted to knock her teeth down her throat, she couldn't because people kept barging into the madness. While looking at Gia, Sam raised a brow at her enemy when she called her a 'ghetto white girl'. Her eyes watched as everyone backed up then looked towards Gia. [color=ff4000][b]"I have sense. The sense to kick some ass!"[/b][/color] She moved Avalon aside with one maneuver of her arm.

Taking a step closer, slowly but surely breaking the distance between them, Gia stated,  "[color=#b53389][b]Let me tell you the difference between you and me. Or in your simple minded terms, between a hero and a villain.[/b][/color]" At this point, while Cupid's Psyche had everyone enthralled in her speech, obviously blessed with charm beyond compare, her scent gradually shifted from repulsion to stimulus. Like a slithering snake, her pheromones gradually made its way to her victims, unnoticed by anyone but her. To those that truly focused their senses in the heart of chaos, they could see small wings growing out of her back - a black one, and a white one. Since she was only using her emotion inducement on two people, her wings would stay small (if Sam wasn't overly emotional in this instant, she could potentially see Gia's wings too; Ava was too focused on Sam and Will was bewildered at the entire situation). 

"[color=#b53389][b]My reputation precedes me. I'm not nice. I'm not sweet. I'm not 'good'. I live by my own moral code and don't give a flying fuck about what anyone thinks. You, my darling Samantha, must live for others. That's what you signed up for.[/b][/color]" As she talked, she took these moments to take off any metal jewelry she had on, and tossed it to the side, "[color=#b53389][b]Unlike me, you have so much more to lose. One fuck up and oh, look who's not so heroic anymore.[/b][/color]" Slipping off her heels, she kicked them to the side and smiled (in a sense, her speech was able to stun many people from making a sudden action, including Sam), "[color=#b53389][b]Then again, throwing this party was your first strike.[/b][/color]" Walking barefoot on the dance floor, she stepped forward and rested her hands on her hips, "[color=#b53389][b]For a hero, you kind of suck at keeping the peace. You're willing to risk the lives of people you supposedly care about. What a [i]lovely[/i] 'Mother' you are. Whether you agree or not, a hero shouldn't just protect their own. You are carrying the world on your shoulders, that includes us, the 'tainted' ones you shit on, time and time again.[/b][/color]"

Samantha continued to listen to Gia with a weird look. Her brow raised once again, noticing small wings grow from Gia's back then watched as she continued speaking  while taking off jewelry and kicking her heels off. [color=ff4000][b]"I know what I signed up for when entering the academy. I am still a hero that's about to kick some villainess' ass."[/b][/color] She responded then looked around and back at Gia. [color=ff4000][b]"This party was suppose to be heroes only. No Delphinas allowed."'[/b][/color] She lowered her head while listening to Gia's last part of her speech then looked away.

Mitch looked at Gia. [color=215435][b]"Whoa. Low blow, Gia."[/b][/color] Even though he was smelling something so foul, he walked over towards Samantha and grabbed her hand and compelled her to break out of her trance of wanting to kill Gia. He stepped back aside and Samantha suddenly came to. 

Walking to Will's side, who was sweating profusely, Gia's gaze never leaving Sam's, her naturally seductive tone getting far more serious, the more she talked, Gia explained, "[color=#b53389][b]Now. This is the big difference between us.[/b][/color]" Looking at Will with a faux expression of concern, she asked, "[color=#b53389][b]Will, honey, how are you feeling? Do you really like a woman that acts out in jealousy?"[/b][/color] 

Will would have liked to say that he'd fought it, fought against Gia's influence. But that would be a lie. It had hit him before he'd even noticed, and as Gia inquired into what he truly wanted, he turned to her, dazed and confused. [color=deepskyblue][b]"N-no. I don't,"[/b][/color] he said, sweat rolling down his forehead.

[color=ff4000][b]"Wait, what?"[/b][/color] Samantha looked confused. Even more confused at the sight of Will saying something like that but he might've been underneath the influence of Gia.

Not leaving Will's side, Gia gave the same look toward Avalon, who had an unusual amount of passion in her eyes, "[color=#b53389][b]And you, Ava, is this the kind of friend you want? Someone who would hurt you without a second thought?[/b][/color]"

She'd been far too concerned with her friend to notice the pheromones that had begun to invade her senses. And so, when Gia asked Avalon her question, she was almost completely under the control of said pheromones. [color=springgreen][b]"No. I don't."[/b][/color] she said, glaring at the girl who she'd called a friend only moments earlier with a look of disgust. She shoved the blond away and turned back to Gia.

[color=ff4000][b]"Ava. You don't know what you're saying."[/b][/color] She eyed them both then looked over at Gia. [color=ff4000][b]"What's going on?"[/b][/color] She huffed while eying Will and Avalon now then back at Gia.

"[color=#b53389][b]What do you both want?[/b][/color]"

As if on cue, the two friends rushed at each other, Avalon leaping onto Will, wrapping her legs around his midsection. Their lips met in a display that was far more heated than anything Will would ever display to the public under normal circumstances. Their eyes burned with passion as their hands ran through the other's hair. Will didn't know how long it lasted, he couldn't even say that he cared. At the moment, all he wanted was Avalon. And as the two pulled away from each other, it was clear that whatever had just happened had been pure, unadulterated, lust. Avalon's scarlet lipstick was smudged, and her normally perfectly curled hair was a mess. Will hadn't fared any better. His hair was sticking up in all different angles, and his face was covered in the remnants of his friend's lipstick.

After the display of heated affection that no one could look away from, the Delphina Queen glared at Mother Hurricane and whispered, "[color=#b53389][b]Weakness.[/b][/color]"

Samantha watched the display, saddened by it as a gentle rain began to fall from the sky, tears rolling down her cheeks. She couldn't handle this anymore. Gia had won against her and she was absolutely defeated. Samantha wouldn't admit that out loud though but she couldn't stand and bare witness to this display anymore.

[color=ff4000][b]"Well played, Gia."[/b][/color] Samantha said through sniffles while looking at her and everyone before going over towards the table where she had sat her purse down before and grabbed it, walking away from the scene and off of the roof though the rain still fell. She leaned against a wall and started a soft sob while slouching down into a little ball.

Mitch walked over towards Gia and looked at her. [color=215435][b]"What the hell was that? Huh? You went too far, Gia. Too far."[/b][/color] Of course, Mitchell was a Delphina but he knew where to draw the line and knew certain boundaries were not meant to be crossed. His eyes continued to look at Gia as he started to shake his head, a little disappointed at her display at the moment. 

With little to no emotion on her face, Psyche effortlessly grabbed her shoes and jewelry. When she heard Mitch's irritating voice, she looked up at the meaningless thing that stood before her, belongings in hand, and gave him a deadpan stare, "[color=#b53389][b]This is why you'll never be a good villain. You actually care.[/b][/color]" Her gaze moved from Mitch to her Toys in tonight's game, "[color=#b53389][b]Have fun making up, you two.[/b][/color]" Honestly, Gia already went this far, there was no turning back. While passing Mitch and heading toward the door (though not necessarily leaving yet), she coldly muttered, "[color=#b53389][b]Like I said, my reputation precedes me.[/b][/color]"

At first Kayla was confused, but now she understood the words Gianna spoke to her. [color=Azure][b]"I...I need to go..."[/b][/color] She took off running past Brenna and down the stairs. She couldn't believe what had just occurred, and to think that she was defending... She couldn't bare to think of it, what kind of hero was she to have openly defended someone who so ruthlessly tore through the core of another being. Sure, Samantha was about ready to kill her friend, but her 'friend' did something...strange, she saw the wings, she smelt the stench, she saw the lust, the heartbreak... even though Kayla had done nothing, she felt like she had been a part of that destruction, that breakdown of a human being, super or otherwise. She just wanted to be away from this place, and she took off running down the path, away from Old East.

Brenna stood, smiling at the edge of the slowly dissipating group of people that had recently made up the arena that had housed the nights festivities. She brought her hands together slowly, letting the sound echo dramatically as she smirked at Avalon and Will. The two were in shock, that much was obvious. Will was turned away from his friend, head in his hands, while Avalon was chewing nervously on her lip. She strutted over to the two, heels clacking against the concrete roof. [color=powderblue][b]"That was quite the show you two. I'm impressed. I didn't know heroes could be that dirty,"[/b][/color] she said with a grin, earning a glare from Avalon. [color=springgreen][b]"You better watch out Brenna. Gia may have led the charge, but everyone knows that you're her second in command. If you think we won't come after you as well, you're wrong,"[/b][/color] the redhead growled, pure rage in her voice. Brenna couldn't help but laugh. [color=powderblue][b]"Oh honey, I'm counting on it,"[/b][/color] she said. Just before she turned to walk away, she fixed Will with a stare. [color=powderblue][b]"Oh, and Will? You've got a little something right there. Looks like lipstick."[/b][/color] Content that she'd infuriated the two enough, she left the roof, heading to the ground floor and exiting Old East, content for the moment to just walk in the night air, knowing very well that the morning would bring a whole new set of troubles. And she couldn't wait.
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