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[b][u]Los Paraisos: Pelagio Hotel: First floor[/u][/b]

Collecting their breath, the Pride stepped out of the elevator and onto the first floor, at a loss with how to accurately respond to the bedlam below. Dylan burst out laughing at the prospect of Selan cheating on Don with Crimson Justice, whilst the rest of the group deliberated how to get out of the Pellagio and somewhere they could get some food, and answers with the dilemma they faced with the baby. 

"Syed has a point," Selan agreed, pushing her dark, wavy hair back over her shoulder with her free hand. "I'm assuming this 'performance' took place at one of the nearby clubs. Maybe even the lounge in the hotel? That might be a good start..."

"Are we even going to be able to get through the lobby though?" Lisette asked, wondering if the crowd would follow them from floor to floor.

“Guys!”

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A distant voice called out to them from down the corridor. As one, the group turned, to find Marcus, Thunderhawk, Aria and Xandra racing towards them in a hurry – all of them looking as noticebealy worse for wear as they did. Aria and Thunderhawk looked to be wearing each others’ clothes, and Xandra…? A clown? Only Marcus looked to be the normal one of them all. 

But at least that was more of their friends accounted for, and despite their strange sense of clothing, hopefully they had some answers of what had happened last night. Now all they were missing were Estelle, Trixie, Josette and Kapi…

“GREETINGS, GOOD CITIZENS!” Crimson Justice burst forth from the crowd, flashing a brilliant pose towards the quartet. “How are you all- why are you running so fast?”

And then they felt it. The ground rumbling beneath them. A vulcanous sound that was only growing louder, and louder, and louder. The sounds of gabbling voices ascending to greet them. And then! From the end of the hallway where it turned in two directions, [i]they[/i] appeared, charging themselves straight at them! The crowd of paparrazis, cameras flashing and microphones connected to tape recorders held out towards the Pride.

“GODDAMNIT WHY ARE WE RUNNING!!” Thunderhawk screamed, bypassing the Pride and leading them to begin running away from the crowd. 

“We need a way out of here…”

“FOLLOW ME, CITIZENS!” Crimson Justice bellowed, sprinting ahead of Thunderhawk. “I SHALL LEAD US TO SAFETY!!”