Sonic Series Fan Fiction ❯ Predator and Prey ❯ Get Off This ( Chapter 5 )
[ X - Adult: No readers under 18. Contains Graphic Adult Themes/Extreme violence. ]
Chapter 5: Get off this.
The car parked and they all got out. Shadow looked around as people with all sorts of colored hair, chained clothing, and glow sticks ran to the stairs by the warehouse that seemed to go underground. Others stayed outside to ride the ramps and half pipes on skateboards, BMX bikes, and roller blades. Shadow turned back to the group looking both girls up and down. Angel was wearing a skin err fur tight red shirt that had “Pimpette” written in tiny green letters. The low-rise jeans she wore were just as tight as her shirt and fell over her red and green shoes. She wore a green bandana on her head with holes in it for her ears, chains hung from them; and a glow stick tide to her tail.
Kylee was wearing a loose blue shirt that showed off her midriff. In little white letters “Vicious” was all over her shirt. Around her neck was a silver chain with mini glow sticks on them and on her wrist. Her jeans were loose as well but hung at a slant on her hips exposing a bit of the black thong she wore. The jeans over lapped her shoes a bit and, seen by the glow, had two glow sticks wrapped in the laces. Then that's when he noticed it. The ground was shaking! There were pebbles bouncing around their feet. Before he could ask anything Kylee snatched him by the hand and pulled him to the warehouse. When they got to the door a bouncer appeared; an extremely large ape of a bouncer.
“Vicious, Dusty Bronze,” he said in a growl like tone as he looked to Kylee then Angel. He looked at Damien and smirked. “Tweak.” He glanced at Shadow who glared back; he shook this off and looked to Kylee. “Who's the new guy, your boyfriend?”
She blushed furiously before she said, “No this is um...Shady.” She smiled. “Now if you would be so kind Bruce.”
“Heh, I was only joking with ya Vicious,” Bruce said stepping to the side and opening the door for them. “Have to ask questions. It's my job, besides, some guy came in here a few days ago looked like him only he was blue. They called him Blur.” They walked past him only Shadow taking in all of what Bruce said.
“So he was felling a little down and his friends brought him here to have a good time, big deal,” Angel said stepping in. She said this only because there is only one blue hedgehog around and that hedgehog was a girl.
“That's not the kind of blue I'm talkin' about.” The door shut and they walked down a vibrating hall until they reached another door. Damien pushed it open and a blast of music hit them full force followed by a zephyr of hot air. There were searchlights of all colors flashing, lasers making designs on the floors and sometimes on people. Everywhere you looked there was someone dancing in some manner, whether they were bouncing to the music or break dancing. The only ones who were not were the DJ and the skateboarders, BMXers, and rollerbladers. As soon as Shadow opened his mouth, he was once again dragged, this time towards a crowd of people. The floor, it was moving! The music was so intense that the floor was actually moving under their feet. Kylee pulled him further into the crowd until it looked like they were in the center. He yelled to say something to her but could not be heard over the music. Soon Kylee, like the others, started to move her body to the music. Shadow was mesmerized by the way she moved her hands with those glow sticks making circles of color in the air. He soon found himself moving to the hypnotic beats. Suddenly the music went low.
There was a loud howling sound before someone spoke. “WELCOME LADIES AND GENTLEMEN TO QUAAAAAKE!” It was Jaxon, who yelled these words from behind his turntables. The otter was wearing a white tank top, baggy blue jeans, large headphones around his neck, and an orange and black stripped top hat style hat that loped over a bit. “I am your wonderful DJ tonight. My name is DJ SYYYYYYYYCHO!” There was a loud roar of cheers from the crowd. “For those of you who haven't heard, this is the place to be when you want tha beats and to have the bangest fuckin' time of your entire life. In a little while we will cut to the one thing our fabulous hangout is famous for but until then SHAKE WHAT YA MOMMA GAVE YA!”
Damien was suddenly pushing the crowd back into a circle as Angel and Kylee occupied the center. They began to dance to the beat of the music as it started out slow but picked up the pace. Their moves synchronized perfectly. They placed their hands on their hips and shook them side-to-side when the music said, “Right, left, and back.” They raised their hands into the air and rolled their hips as they turned in a circle. Shadow just watched hidden in the crowd that cheered them on, mostly men yelling catcalls, which slightly irritated him.
Out of nowhere, a young red fox appeared in front of the girls and started to break dance. He did a few somersaults then two back flips. He began to spin on his head then managed to spin himself into a windmill before lying on the floor and smiling to all the girls. Kylee and Angel rolled their eyes shaking a hand at him. They nodded to each other and stepped over him, Kylee tapping him on the head with her foot. They nodded again to one another, held their laced hands over their heads, and began to shake their hips unbelievably fast first side to side then in circles. Someone yelled “Shakira” and caused the two girls to laugh but not loose their place.
They stopped facing Shadow's direction and started to do the heal-toe both holding their pants up off the floor first to the left, right, and then left again. They planted their feet on the ground, placed their hands on their knees, and started to pop biting on their own tongue. They pulled this into an archer, swinging their arms under and bringing them up again. While this happened, they slowly lowered themselves to the floor bending their knees. They held their make believe bow and arrow out in front of them and thrust twice with their hips. Shadow stood and watched still moving with the music again. They brought their hands up and over their heads again and placed them on the floor pushing them up. Now in an arch, they kicked off the floor, and did the same archer pose with their legs; the song stopped. They got back to their feet laughing and smiling as the crowd applauded them. Damien and the young red fox walked over, hugged them both, and headed towards Shadow. He nodded to them and walked with them as they made their way to a lounge in the back. The music seemed less of a distraction here and not as loud.
They sat on a couch except the young fox, who sat on the floor between Angel's legs.
“Who's that?” Shadow asked Angel as he leaned back on the couch. To his surprise, Kylee was sitting on the back of the couch right behind him. He looked up at her and she only smiled.
“This is my little brother Antonio,” she responded as her brother handed her a comb from his pocket. “Everybody calls him Sly though.” She started braiding his long, two-toned hair into tight cornrows.
“Is there any real reason why no one is called by their real name around here?” he asked still looking up at Kylee.
“Well, it's kinda hard to explain,” Angel started out.
“It's like having an alias,” Kylee stated as she, out of habit, started to play with Shadow's spikes. He didn't mind as he closed his eyes letting her do what ever.
“Yeah that's it. An alias. People come here to escape their real lives and they get nicknames for the way they act or what they do. Like Antonio for instance, he's called Sly cause he thinks he's slick and he is some times. Damien got his cause he likes to fuck with people's heads.”
“Yeah and Angel got hers cause after she beats you in a dance contest she dust off her pants like a cowboy,” Damien added pinching Kylee's thigh. She smacked him on the back of the head. “You can only guess why we call her Vicious.” He rubbed his head smirking at her.
“We call her the Vicious Raver,” Angel said finishing up her brother's hair, “cause she's a vary aggressive dancer. You'd have to be nuts to be her dance partner.” Kylee appeared completely oblivious to the conversation at hand as she stared across to the otter leading hundreds of people into a trance like the Pied Piper.
“Geez, it's like fighting with the girl,” Damien said putting his hands behind his head. “I learned that the hard way. You have to have control over her if you wanna live dancing with her.”
Shadow was barely paying attention to what they were saying as Kylee continued to play with his spikes. He felt her fingertips glide across his ear and down the side of his face. A blissful smile played across his face and yet no one noticed but Kylee as she looked down at him and smiled.