[img]http://i.imgur.com/CpfbCG4.png[/img] [u][b]Los Paraisos: Pellagio Hotel: Top floor: Outside Moira and Syed’s penthouse suite[/b][/u] Crimson Justice recoiled in dismay with the lack of attention and due courtesy given to a man in such a respected position as he. In fact, one of the suspects charged straight at him like a rampaging bull, and so it was Crimson Justice felt the uneasy decision of needing to fire his Crimson Blaster (set to stun) all the more probable. Until Selan appeared, and the group seemed to be very much taken aback by the baby nestled in her arms. Crimson Justice didn’t know what to do. But so far… so far, the situation seemed to be in control. A job well done. He span his Crimson Blaster in his fingers and deftly slid it into his holster, before performing another magnificent pose before everyone. “Everyone! I apologise for my hasty arrest of you all, but it’s only now I realise that such suspicious appearances is actually as a result of way too much partying! You are all members of that most famed group of Guilders known as the Pride, are you not?” Crimson Justice started, flicking one hand in the air and mock saluting everyone. “Mr. Don told me all about you, before he went off to look for the rest of your companions! It seems there’s a fair few of you all still missing, isn’t there?” Crimson Justice’s head started to turn, scanning each of the many individuals in the corridor with them. “I see we are missing a Miss Estelle, Mr. Marcus, Miss Amy and Miss Trixie, Mr. Thunderhawk, Miss Aria and Miss Xandra… plus Mr. Don’s little sister, Miss Josette! I think it’d be wise for us to search for them, lest harm may have befallen them, at once!” Crimson Justice span and turned, pointing towards the elevator at the far end of the corridor. “To the Justice Lift, at once!” “…that is… ah… after you’ve put on some clothes, Miss. We wouldn’t want you to be arrested for public indecency.” Crimson Justice dramatically folded his arms together and nodded sagely. “Also… would any of you perhaps know the identity of this young crusader?” Crimson Justice asked, turning to look at the still giggling baby who loved all of the dramatic colours waving and zigging about, not to mention Crimson Justice’s louder then life, bombastic voice. “…because that would help a lot…;” --- [b][u]Los Paraisos: Pellagio Hotel: Lobby[/u][/b] "Aria...are you here?" Xandra was surrounded on all sides by an endless mass of people, shuffling and elbowing and talking amongst themselves. The entire lobby was crowded, and unbelievably enough… she had already lost both Aria and Thunderhawk. How was that possible? The area was crowded, sure, but it shouldn’t have been this difficult just to stay close to her friends. They should have held onto each other, or something. Where were they? Just as she was about to shout a little louder, as hopeless as that would have been with the rumbling voices all around, she suddenly felt the back of her clown suit being tugged at. She spun around, hopeful that Aria had found her, only to find- “Xandra? Is that you?” It was neither Aria or Thunderhawk. Instead, it was one of the new people she had met just yesterday amongst the guilder group who Lucien was travelling with. If her memory served her right… “Marcus?” Xandra replied. [img]http://i.imgur.com/8mPMSWF.png[/img] “Oh, it [i]is[/i] you,” The usually chipper wind mage smiled back, although it was clear that the effort it took to do so was exhaustive. He kept himself in bright spirits, but the strain to do so was taking its toll. Marcus, like everyone else, was suffering from the painful effects of a hangover and memory loss that simply shouldn’t have been. “I almost wasn’t sure what with your… outfit… but I’m glad I found you. I’ve been waiting in the lobby trying to find any of the others, but this is…” Marcus’ eyes turned, looking over the crowd, when a loud exhaustive gasp exhaled from his throat. “You wouldn’t even believe what they’re all here for, either. Have you found any of the others? Have you seen Estelle?” --- [img]http://i.imgur.com/k4gahzg.png[/img] [img]http://i1111.photobucket.com/albums/h461/kathichan1/ariacastshot.png[/img] Outside the Pellagio Hotel, Aria and Thunderhawk were suffering from some difficulty. Xandra, being slightly smaller and nimble then Aria, was able to get through the crowd far more easily then the older two, who were soon cut off completely from their friend. Aria’s hand outstretched towards her, trying futilely to reach, her own voice being drowned out by the rest of the crowd. Darnit, what was going on?! The hotel hadn’t been like this at all during the time she was here. Had something happened at the hotel as well? It was bad enough she woke up in Chirp’s clothes, and then found him naked wearing only his scarf and then the burnt out Hell’s Kitchen, but this was getting ridiculous. She hadn’t expected anything like this to be happening. “Excuse me, miss,” “Get out of the way, please” “Why on Ddaear are you wearing a dress?” Everywhere she turned, she was being pushed and shoved, bounced back and forth like a tennis ball. It was too much, she couldn’t make any progress forward at all. If only these people would back off!! And then a shrill scream sounded out from behind her. She quickly turned, and her face turned pale. With all the people hitting and bumping into her, she had lost concentration on something very, [i]very[/i] important. The illusion sparing everyone from the horror of Chirp’s full visage had been lost, and so it was… he was flashing amongst a bevy of people just outside the Pellagio Hotel. And she was right next to him. “By the gods…” “…why am I… naked again…?” “Hey, you!!” A loud shout came from two muscular men dressed in authorative uniforms heading towards them. Hotel security no doubt, trying to maintain order around the hotel and prevent it from slipping into chaos. Chaos which Thunderhawk’s modesty threatened to incite. “Don’t move!!”