At Edge City Police Station

It was getting late in the evening as Doyle was finishing his shift, it had been a quite day as he walked towards his locker, as he was about to open it he turned around and saw a young police officer entering the locker room.

He had dark brown colored hair and was in his mid twenties, Doyle looked at him as he enter the room, "hi Doyle," he said in a friendly voice.

Doyle smiled, "Hi Paul," he said, "how is things?"

Paul smiled, "not bad, he said as he smiled at the older man, "I'm glad that my shift is about to end."

Doyle walked up to the younger man, "Listen Paul," he said as he started to get a bit nervous, "I was wondering if you fancied a beer tonight, that's if you're free?"

Paul looked at the older man and smiled, "yeah oh then Doyle I will I've got nothing on tonight," he then looked at him and gave the older man another smile, "where were you thinking about going?"

Doyle gave him a smile of his own, "let's just say down town to a little place called the Coco Bongo."

Paul gave Doyle another smile, "sounds good to me office I think that this will give us the chance to get to know one another a bit better don't you?" Doyle smiled at him and turned toward his locker, "I'll meet you there in a moments time Paul and don't worry we will talk about a few things."

Outside the Coco Bongo Nightclub

It was getting on for 10:00 pm as Doyle made his way towards the Coco Bongo main entrance; he was now out of his uniform and was wearing a black suit with a white shirt and a tie.

As he was walking he noticed that there Paul just waiting for him, as he made his way towards him Doyle noticed that there wasn't anyone else waiting to go in.

Paul came over to him and smiled, "seems quiet tonight, don't you think?" Doyle looked at him with a puzzled look, "this is strange Paul, normally this bar is full of people but tonight it seems empty."

Paul looked at him and gave him a strange look, "does it matter if this place is full or not, look lets go in and order some drinks at the bar."

Doyle nodded in agreement and both police officers walked thought to the club's doors, as they walked thought the doors they both noticed that there were no door man on the doors.

Doyle again gave his young friend another puzzled look. It wasn't long before there were inside the club and like the main entrance the Coco Bongo itself was empty.

Paul looked at Doyle puzzled, "Doyle," he said in a low voice, "I don't mean to be a spoil sport, but this place is starting to creep me out."

Doyle looked at him and gave him a smile, "look Paul I'm sure that there is a perfectly good why no one is here," as he said this and Paul was about to answer they saw movement at the bar.

Doyle looked at his friend and smiled. "See there is someone here after all, look why don't we just go over to the bar and get ourselves a nice couple of bottles of beer?"

As they were making their way to the bar Doyle notice a young woman behind the counter, she was about the same age as Paul, with a slim build and long blonde hair, as they approached her Doyle could see that she look afraid.

Doyle then ran to the bar and jumped over the counter to her, "is everything alright miss?" He asked her in a calm and gentle voice.

The young woman looked at him and started panicking, "you need to get out of here," she said in a low voice, "it's not safe."

Paul looked at the young woman, "why is that miss?"

Before she could say anything there was a loud bang followed by a flash of lime green light, from out of a back room there came what looked like a mini twister, at first it started to spin towards the bar but once it reached the bar it stop.

From out of the twister stepped a woman, she was wearing a long pink formal evening dress with long pink gloves and matching high heeled shoes. She looked normal apart from her head which was lime green in color, on her face she wore pink eye shadow and on her large green lips she was wearing pink lipstick, her hair was long and blonde in color.

She turned to face the three people just sitting there starring at her, she then looked at Doyle and smiled, showing her a pair of gleaming white teeth, "oh darling it's nice to see you again," she said in a English accent, "come on why don't you give me a kiss?"

Doyle sat on the floor near the bar of the Coco Bongo frozen in fear as the woman with the green head drew nearer, "oh darling," she said as she drew closer to him.

"Please tell me that you love to have me?" Doyle turned his head over to the side where Paul and the young woman had been sitting but it look like both of them had ran.

He then turned his head around and noticed that the strange green headed woman was now right in front of him, for a brief moment both her and Doyle began to stare at each other.

Then out of the blue the green headed woman wrapped her gloved hands around Doyle waist and then stretched out her lips and kissed him full on the lips, Doyle couldn't breathe and for a moment he thought that he was going to die.

As the woman kissed him Doyle felt something come over him, he felt comfort and he felt like someone needed him maybe this woman who ever she was needed someone like him?

What seemed like a lifetime was over in just a few brief seconds, the woman sat down and Doyle sat next to her at the bar, she gently put one of her gloved hands on her leg and Doyle gently put one of his hands on her waist, "did you like that darling?" She asked him in a warm voice that melted his heart.

Doyle looked at her and smiled, "yes I did babe," he said as he was smiling. The woman smiled back at him showing him a pair of polished white teeth, Doyle smiled and then looked away thinking the right thing to say next without him sounding like an idiot.

It wasn't long before he thought about what to ask her next, "listen Hun," he said to her in a gentle soft voice, the woman turned and smiled at him again.

Doyle felt shy as he looked at her but then he began to relax, "you don't mind if I ask you out do you?"

The woman turned and face him and smiled again, "I would love to go out with you again darling," she said as she put another hand around his waist.

Doyle smiled at her, "perfect may I ask what your name is please and can I have your number?"

The woman then came closer to him, "just call me Miss Mask please darling," as she said this she kissed him again this time more passionately.

Once she had finished she handed Doyle her phone number on a scrap of paper and then ran out of the Coco Bongo.

Leaving Doyle alone think about her. "Now it gets better," he said to himself, "I'm in love with The Mask."