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[center]The S.S. Orgy Porgy -- 3rd Floor Aft[/center]

From inside the ship, marched Tory, oiled up and clad in a white single shoulder toga, which was sized small to allow his pec to show. He was also wearing a leather pleated skirt, like some knock-off gladiator, with strappy sandals and a thematic helmet to match. Of course, this look wasn't complete without his "fake" gladiolus-- which was actually real but it was extremely dull and came with a long story as to how it was acquired-- and his little buckler shield. He was wearing makeup and body paint, which gave him the "cell shaded" look a lot of cosplayers used. Even his costume pieces featured this appearance Behind him marched Mariah. 

She was waring Drag which was heavily inspired by Hades from the Disney movie. With eyes bright and frightening yellow because of contact lenses, her wig was styled up with white glittery hair at the top, that gradually transitioned into dark blue as it got closer to her crown, and the curls which cascaded down to her shoulders further transitioned in color to black. Makeup had taken the longest, because it was silver body-paint and all of her exposed skin, aside from the blue eye-shadow and black contour lines-- which gave her a more "cell shaded" video game look. Even her dress-- which was layers of black, gray, and blue chiffon, decorated with glitter and shimmering beads-- had been painted to give her a more "cartoonish" outline. That dress was quite complimentary to her figure, even if she had to pad her ass and thighs, and it let show some of her fake-tit cleavage. While the dress itself ended just below the knees, there was a split in it on one leg, going nearly up to her hip, just to keep the audience informed of her legs.

Behind them trailed Maxi rather dejectedly, dressed in a gray zipper hoodie, his shimmering silver shorts, and a set of pink bunny slippers. [color=#C2A7AF]"--I'm just sayin', I'm gettin kinda tired of waitin',"[/color] Maxi half-whined, [color=#C2A7AF]"I do sound for this every time and you told me I could be Herc if I buffed up enough."[/color] Once outside the crew halted, with Tory and Mariah staring at Maxi rather critically. 

Of course Tory blurted out, [color=#CBABCB]"Nah, you still skinny. Look at me--"[/color] he gestured to himself [color=#CBABCB]"-- look at you. Look at me. Look at you."[/color] As Tory began to cackle, in response to Maxi rolling his eyes, Mariah winced. She was used to Tory just saying whatever he felt whenever but he could be really brutal sometimes-- the cocky handsome idiot. [color=#F3128D]"We just gotta be honest with ourselves and each other,"[/color] she told Maxi, [color=#F3128D]"That's uh. That's family-- besides! We weren't supposed to be doin' this song-- I just don't wanna scare all these Gringos with my usual set."[/color]

[color=#C2A7AF]"Oh, cause the Spanish,"[/color] Maxi nodded but gave a shrug of defeat, [color=#C2A7AF]"I guess."[/color]

[color=#CBABCB]"He be spendin' too much time on him cam to go to a gym enough,"[/color] Tory replied, then sucked his teeth, [color=#CBABCB]"I try and go with him but he no want to."[/color]

[color=#F3128D]"He said you're too busy makin' that GayTube money to lift,"[/color] Mariah laughed. Maxi pouted. [color=#F3128D]"Anyway-- you know your cues right? You ain't gotta say the whole script cause I doubt these--"[/color] Mariah fished for the word a moment [color=#F3128D]"--Leeches even want anything besides dancin'. They don't want no story. Keep it short. Keep the music rollin'."[/color]

Maxi rolled his eyes, [color=#C2A7AF]"Ain't you tired of dealin' with Mr. Frankenstein feet over here though? You know I dance way better'n him."[/color] Tory looked taken aback but Maxi continued, [color=#C2A7AF]"Plus that man don' even know how ta keep a good face when he be dancin'-- lookin' like a dollar store gorilla short of three bananas--"[/color]
[color=#CBABCB]"--you skinny little bitch you--"[/color] Tory stepped toward Maxi aggressively. 

Maria intercepted the two with the heavy SNAP of her fan opening-- its Abstraction activating as a yellow-orange glow, invisible to these Blind knuckle-heads. [color=#F3128D]"Fight each other. After the show. Off the boat,"[/color] she warned, not only making it obvious she towered over both of them, but that there would be consequences for continued behavior-- it was all in the look. 

Glaring at one for a few moments, then the other, Mariah finished it by saying, [color=#F3128D]"Or I'mma make you two hold hands for the rest of the night."[/color] Now it was Tory's turn to pout while Maxi looked off to the side and tried to keep his angry face. Nodding to both of them, Mariah skillfully snapped her fan shut with one hand while saying, [color=#F3128D]"Plus he right, Tory-- anyway."[/color] Dramatically she turned, forcing Tory in front of herself, [color=#F3128D]"Maxi, go inform the DJ or whatever we're about to go on. Top of the hour."[/color] As he ran off, Mariah leaned over Tory's shoulder, [color=#F3128D]"If you step on my feet for this one I'mma tear your butt-cheeks off and feed them to you."[/color]

Tory laughed, [color=#CBABCB]"Ohh ma gad, I tol' you it was a accident."[/color]

[color=#F3128D]"Whatever,"[/color] Mariah laughed, giving his shoulders a squeeze, [color=#F3128D]"Loosen up. Smile. Wait for the cue..."[/color] she glanced upward as Maxi made his way up the stairs.