CHAPTER 1
SENSELESS DISTURBANCE
The black night sky had only a few clouds with a bright white full moon shining brightly on the western district of Tech City. The streets seemed rough with the sight of street thugs, prostitutes, homeless civilians, and crack houses. It was a place that only the toughest could survive.
A white bat woman was walking through the deserted like streets towards a dark and suspicious club. She was wearing a pink thigh high dress, black stiletto shoes, and a chain necklace that had a pink heart pendant dangling on it. She had purple eye shadow over her eyes and her long white hair was loosely swaying down her back along with a bang on the right side of her face. She fearlessly walked into the club with a sly smirk on her lips.
Once the bat woman stepped inside of the club, almost all of the bikers who were in there had stopped what they were doing and glued their eyes on the sight of the gorgeous bat woman. Most of the bikers were drunk and began to whisper the things that were running through their minds when they say sight of her. Some of them didn't care if she had heard them or not and had said what they thought out loud.
As she heard most of their perverted comments, she acted as though she didn't even hear them and began to walk to the bar. She felt their eyes watching her as she walked over to the bar. She didn't seem at all worried. If anything, she just seemed annoyed at their behavior. She sat down at the bar counter with her legs crossed and gave the bartender a friendly smile.
The bartender's eyes were wandering all over her body even though he could only see her from the waist up. His eyes seemed stuck on the size of her huge breasts that seemed like they would burst from her slim and tight pink dress any moment. He snapped out of his thoughts when she had cleared her throat to get his attention. "Uh! What can I get you?" He asked with a light blush on his face.
"You can get me a glass of tequila to get my night started", she answered with a seductive smile on her face.
"Coming right up!"
While she was waiting for her drink, she noticed one of the bikers staring at her body while he was sitting next to her. She saw the blank look on his face and just knew that he was drunk. She felt that the situation was rather amusing than scary so she began to form a conversation with him. "Hey there."
The huge and bulky biker formed an evil like smirk and leaned closer to her. "Hey there yourself, little lady. What's a good looking girl like yourself doing here?"
Before she could answer, the bartender set her drink in front of her. She held the glass in her hand, "I'm just doing what everyone else is doing." She took a small sip from her glass, "I'm just here to have some fun."
He chuckled deeply, "Oh really? Me too." His body had gotten closer to hers. So close, she could clearly smell the strong scent of alcohol coming from his breath. "I know where we can both have some fun."
Her calm face had then formed into a defensive one when she saw him extend his hand towards her. Just as she was about to react to the situation, she saw a finger tap the shoulder of the biker.
When the biker turned around, he was immediately punched hard in the face. The impact was so hard, it had knocked his body off of the bar stool he was sitting on and into the back of the bar counter. This had startled the bartender and the rest of the bikers in the club.
The white bat had set down her glass onto the counter angrily and fixed her eyes on a black male hedgehog with red quills on his body and menacing ruby red eyes. He was dressed in a punk style of clothing. He wore a black leather jacket with zippers on the sleeves, pockets, and the collar of the jacket. He had on a red t shirt underneath the jacket, black skinny jeans, and black and white sneakers. "Well don't you have a lot of nerve?"
He grabbed her by her wrist and forcefully pulled her off of the bar stool. He looked into her aqua eyes angrily and growled under his breath. "You're in enough trouble, princess. Don't push me."
She snatched her wrist out of his grip and crossed her arms. "I don't need your help! I can look after myself!"
The bartender's expression was a confused and frightened one and didn't know what to do while he watched the hedgehog and bat argue.
"I'm not even talking about that!" The hedgehog shouted in frustration.
"Then what are you blabbering about?" The bat asked with a bemused look on her face.
"You're disobeying orders!"
"What orders?"
"Don't be stupid!"
Suddenly the biker that the hedgehog had punched, stood from behind the counter and confronted the two. "Who the hell do you think you are!"
The hedgehog sighed heavily, "I don't have time for this…"
"You think you can take me on, little man? I will crush you!" The biker clenched his fist and began to swing at the hedgehog until he had grabbed his fist and pushed him back into other bikers knocking them down as well.
"Well, well, well…" another biker had spoke while he and other bikers had began to approach the hedgehog. "…Looks like we have a tough guy."
The hedgehog saw them taking out knives and began to break glass beer bottles. He crossed his arms while he saw them approaching him. "I wasn't planning on getting my hands dirty tonight but it seems like I don't have a choice here."
The white bat sat back down at the bar counter and began to drink from her glass once again as she began to watch the fight take place.
One biker swung a broken glass bottle at the hedgehog. However, he had grabbed the bottle and at everyone's amazement he had snatched the bottle out of his grip and pulled him into the bikers who were trying to approach him from behind. Another biker tried to hit him with a wooden chair leg, but he grabbed the chair leg and easily tossed his heavy body through the window.
The white bat yawned after she finished her drink and seemed to have gotten bored of watching the hedgehog fight off of the bikers who apparently had no idea who they were up against. She set the glass back down on the counter and stood from the stool. "That's it. I'm out of here."
The hedgehog noticed she had walked out of the door and decided to go after her when he was done fighting the last biker, "Rouge! Get back here!" He took the last biker by his wrist placed it behind his back and kicked him into the counter making him hit his head on the counter and knocking him unconscious. Afterwards, the hedgehog wasted no time and ran out of the bar leaving the bartender shaking and wondering how he had taken down so many bikers without even breaking a sweat. "…Who…was he?"
In The Next Chapter...
Shadow: Rouge, I swear! You're so reckless!
Rouge: Oh, Shadow! You worry too much!
Shadow: You don't get it! You don't go around dressing like some kind of whore in places like that!
Rouge: I can do whatever I want!
Shadow: You're driving me crazy!
