late night fun

[Stella Booth]

Stella was walking around the streets of New York it was late a little pass midnight wich wasn’t to late for her she was warring one fish nets of Neons shirts some how they had switched shirts last time they had seen each other you could tell it was hers because of the strong sent of blood and alcohol on it with a few blood stains on it. Stella didn’t mind the blood to much it was art just a way that Neon expressed her self.

Stella was looking for a party she’d been pissed lately more then normal the trail of blood and broken bodys that fallowed where ever she went was almost notable She read the paper that morning and it had clamed that there was something destroying New York they didn’t no what but people randomly harts had been caving in on them selfs losing limbs the only ties that they had between then is most of them where young males and had been to parties where everyone was to drunk to remember what happened Stella knew what they where she had hurt them like she always did she destroyed things never build them up why did she hurt them because they had pissed her off they try to get her in bed they just weren’t good enogh they said something all good reasons as far as she was concurred .

she had a beer bottle in her hand looking for a party to go to that night she needed the load blasting music at the moment to wake up somewhere she didn’t know maybe with a guy around her arms maybe she’d find that one thing she had with Ian but so far her luck had been little with that but maybe to night she'd get lucky.

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Roxy walked around the streets of New York, looking for her target. Stella Booth, the HMF had ordered her to get more information about where Stella had been and who she had killed, if she remembered that is. Roxy spotted her and walked upto her and called to her. "Stella Booth, you're difficult to find. Time to tell us where you've been and who've you killed lately my darling. Do you want to tell me or do i have to torture you for it? I'm more than capable of taking you, i'm no push over. So tell me, where have you been, places, people you've met, people you've killed." Roxy waited for Stella to either a. Attack, b. Tell her the information, or c. Run. Roxy was fine with either of the options, she was perfectly capable of having a chase, with her powers she could quite easily catch and torture her if the need was necessary but Roxy wasn't very into torturing but she had her orders and if she had to then she would be one hundred percent up for the task of torturing this girl, even if she didn't know her.

[Stella Booth]

Stella started hearing some music form one of the near by clubs, that she liked the beat to and walked towards it until someone called her name, Stella turned around and glared at the older women Stella hated older people they always bossed her around telling her that she was doing something wrong so this Lady was not buying any points with her at all, how come she knew her name, and why was she talking to her. Stella eyes grew narrower when she asked about who she had killed how did she know that it was her in the first place. “Sorry I think you have me confused with someone else, I have a cuz who into that type of stuff”

Stella stepped away from the girl trying to figure out where the music was coming form again she stood there for a moment and then pointed in some random dersaion where she taught the music was coming from and walked towards it the alcohol in her body was already messing a little with her but she wasn’t drunk yet she only had this one drink, Stella wondered if she could get some guys to buy her some at the club she’d done it before and with her being short on cash as always it be nice to get a guy to get her something. Stella felt the lady was rude who went up to random people in the streets and said that they had killed people and even so it not like Stella remembered who she slipped up with that was like naming all the guys she had been in bed with and yes some the victims where now dead but it was there own fault they should no better then to piss off a girl.