[center][b][u]La Macabaret[/u][/b]

[b][u]“The Stadium of Dreams”[/u][/b]

One of Los Paraisos’ largest and most prolific buildings, the vast and glamorous building was host to a number of stages and venues built to accommodate any type of performance required of it. Home to shows and displays of only the very best artists, La Macabaret was the dream destination of any hopeful and willing starlet. This was the auditorium where all of the world’s biggest and hottest musical artists, comedians and stage performers played at. This was the dream. 

And last night, two remarkably drunk singers took the place by storm…[/center]

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“Hooooo whee! This place is gigantic!!” Aria cooed, as she walked the aisle, past row and row of leather seats that descended down to a giant, well lit stage at the very bottom. Whilst La Macabaret was open for the public to visit during the day, when shows were being performed both the ticket prices and security were ridiculously high, prohibiting the illusionist from every being able to witness one. With no need to otherwise have explored the stadium, this was her first time… and it was impressive. She could barely see the other end of the room, and this was only one of the venues! There were several others, all as glitzy, glamorous and gigantic as this one, with subtle differences. Some were held entirely underground, whilst others were built at ground level. This one’s interior nicely sunk into the ground, with a roof providing shelter over all of the audience’s seats, but where the stage was situated, there was no overhead roof. Instead it greeted the overhead sky and scorching sun with a smile. 

Walking alongside the illusionist was the superhero Crimson Justice, Selan whom still carried the now nicely changed and content Delan, and Dylan whom was engaged in conversation with Don’s stripper bro Freddie. The more that Freddie spoke and told Dylan about what he was up to the previous night, the more the Matter Artist couldn’t believe. And to think, whilst Don and Selan had staged an unblievable impromptu performance in front of thousands, Dylan had done his own performance of sorts – although in a much more darker, cramped and seedy establishment just across the street at the Bucking Bronco. It was unbelievable. 

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“Heck, if I didn’t know any better, bro, I’d have thought you were one of Los Paraisos’ regular performers, working at another club! I was going to give you one of our cards with our club’s details if you wanted to come back, but you and your friends had already gone by that point. Including the blue haired man, yeah.” Freddie continued, laughing and smiling widely. “I must say though, be careful about jumping from pole to pole like that. It’s dangerous, you don’t want to hurt yourself.”

As the two spoke, the other three continued their search and inspection of the arena, not only looking for clues that might hint at what exactly happened last night for them to have inspired such a reaction as to become instant celebrities, but also look for Trixie, whom the doorman had said scuttled into the building to search ahead of them. None of them liked the idea of her going missing again. They still had to find Estelle, Kapi and Josette.

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“Wondergirl! Wondergirrrrrl! Come out, come out, wherever you arrrrre!” Crimson Justice bellowed. 

“I still can’t believe you two actually performed here last night…” Aria shook her head in disbelief. “Do you know how tough it is to actually get in here at night? [i]And[/i] expensive. Whatever you all did, I wish I had seen it. Or… maybe I did. I don’t know, I just wish I remembered what had happened last night… waking up like that was…!”

Aria suddenly clammed up, not really wishing to pursue what on Ddaear might have actually happened last night. 

Instead she stopped halfway down the aisle, hands on her hips and searching around. Down at the stage below, across all of the empty seats, and then back at the top, in the center of the wall in-between the doors they had entered from. A small window could be seen, with a locked off room behind and… something inside that made Aria’s head tilt in curiosity. What was that? Cameras? 

She could also hear a strange sound from inside as well… the sound of snoring…?

Maybe it was one of the venue’s workers? 

[i]“Wondergirrrrrrrrrrrrrl!!!”[/i] Crimson Justice kept screaming.