<span style='color:red'>WARNING POSSIBLE ANYTHING! Most likley will stick to language. But there could be nudity since some females like to sit on their boys shoulders and flash the band their boobies!</span> Timestamp- Mia 42, 81379 ooc: Now I will be controlling the entire band (including Julia for this) along with the security for the concert hall. So none of you will be trying anything :) . Im thinking about later giving some free backstage passes to some users. I dont know yet. lets see how this goes out. The inside of the Menlo Stadium was silent. Cocessions working to open upo and prepare food, tech crew checking the amps, roadies unloading equipment, Maintences cleaning the place, security stood around inside and outside of the stadium around all entrances, making sure that no one without certain admittances were allowed in. Crucifiable was playing tonight. A mass of people stood outside the stadium waiting for the doors to open, waiting to see the show. They were excited. The band had made their first hit with Covering Duality by Slipknot on the radio a few weeks ago then their album came out "The Angels in us None" and it was a hit among the masses. The cd came in a two disc set of their own songs and covers of hits from old earth and old bands from Ramath-lehi. The band silently prepaird for the night. Tanya was dressing with the rest of the band, she didnt mind dressing infront of them and undressing. To them she was one of the guys, except with a vagina. They did seem to mind much also. Tonight Tanya was wearing black leather pants, steal toed boots with spikes coming out of the toe of the boots and a rather loose v neck blood red top, which swayed lightly against her yet, still managed to keep her small breasts covered. Tonight was their first concert since they made big, and they were nervous.
Kwerty sat atop the stadium, along with a couple other 'dragons that had flewn up there. Kwerty scoffed to himself at them though. He couldn't fly. But still, he was up there. Legs hanging off the side a bit. Looking at all the people below that almost looked like ants. He played the "Squish Ur Head" game for a while. Then bored himself. After that, he layed back and started to play with his dream weaving. He weaved his own little guitar, nothing special. He weaved the sounds of it too, but it only effected a few feet around him in each direction. So if you were about 5 feet away Kwerty just looked crazy. Humming to himself, and strumming on his weaved guitar, he anticipated tonight. Thinking to himself, <span style='color:purple'> They could've picked a better Earthen song..... </span> But, Kwerty wasn't one to criticize. He still enjoyed them thouroughly. Crucifiable was one of the better bands on Ramath.
Khuta was floating above the mass of pendragons that seemed not to mind squishing themselves like sandwiches. His guitar, for the first time, wasn't with him. He didn't want his baby to be mashed to pieces. His wings flapped in a steady rhythm to keep himself floating in the air. He, along with those on the ground and on the roof, were waiting for the doors to open to the new musical group sensation, Crucifiable. Just floating there, looking down at the excited faces and hearing the screaming voices of fans, he remembered the time when his band had almost made it big. They would have would it not have been for the 'incident'. Well now the band is gone and he's singing solo in cafes and bars. How pathetic. Still, he hadn't given up hope. He could probably get backstage, with our without passes, and ask the Crucifiable members for some advice. Only thing is that he had to brush up his hypnotism if he were to get backstage without a pass later. ______________________________________________________ BAM! Another pendragon had rammed into her, barely even noticing it. The stranger didn't even utter an apology but kept on screaming her lungs out for the band she cannot yet see. Veaji wondered why these pendragons have no sense of patience or curtosy when it comes to events like this. She had to admit, she was feeling the excitement and anticipation. She even felt like screaming like a maniac. But she somehow managed self-control. Couldn't these screaming idiots do it too? She growled at another one who banged her hard on her ribs and punched a pervert who grabbed her rear. She shouldn't be here. She should be hiding in Bhim like she did before. But she wanted to see how good the band is live. So she waited, her whip-like tail iching to whip everyone around her. Self-control and keeping calm. Just a few more minutes till the doors open and she can forget this so called nightmare.
ooc: Im just gunna post since no one else has posted forawhile. The doors flew opena t all entrances, inside security guards stood everywhere. The concessions opened up, food hot and ready (along with some nice cold ones too.) Music played inside the actualy stadium for people to listen to before the show started. It played other hits from other bands that were heavy or popular on the radio stations Crucifiable was on. The Stadium was huge. It was a large oval shaped stadium and on one of the two smaller sides of the Stadium stood a giant stage which no one wa allowed to sit behind ofcrouse. There was seating not only in the original seats where fans would watch menlo but alos in the field as well. There was 3 layers of balconies too. Before the stage was an actualy pit to be used for moshing that could basically allow moshing for allot of people. Quickly people flooded into the building heading to bathrooms, concessions and the stadium, finding their seats or running for the pit so they get in close of the action when the show started. Backstage, the band was notified that the doors were opened and in about an hour, they would go on.
Kwerty laughed his head off as the people ran in and packed themselves in the stadium, 'n what not, like tuna. He was laughing a bit too hard as he almost fell off the roof. After a couple of minutes, he came down and started to walk in amongst either the slow ones, or the ones that just fell over. He also chuckled a bit at them as well. The smell of nasty processed overpriced foods filled the air. Kwerty wasn't one for hotdogs, and sody pops. He preferred fresh meat, and luckily he'd eaten before he'd come. Looking around for an idea spot to enjoy the show, he noticed few dragons up in the rafters. With a couple pushes and shoves, Kwerty made it to one of the support beams. He managed to climb his way up there, and sit on a big show light, apparently one that moved. <span style='color:purple'> This should be interesting.... </span> Kwerty said to himself as he took out his pipe and started puffing on some very fine nujeq. Twiddling his finger in the smoke that he'd been blowing he awaited the band's arrival patiently.
Khuta mentally rejoiced once the doors were open. He didn't know how much longer he could just stay floating. He watched as those ant-like pendragons squished their way through and into the vast space stadium. He hovered above them and found it was a considerabily faster way to go through the door when you're flying over others' heads. He then sationed himself on the ceiling's support beams, not much far away from a certain Kwerty. Though he doesn't know that nor the stranger. It was always better to watch from up here. There were less pendragons which means more space and there were no shouting in his ears. Wrapping his tail around him, right tail one way and left tail another, he waited for the group to make their appearance. _______________________________________ When the doors opened, it wasn't very nice for Veaji. Pendragons were pushing, shoving, screaming and even more than once, she got signed by tail-fire. She never knew how she managed to get through all that. She walked among them, feeling as if she was in a school if fish. Tuna to be exact. Soon, she managed to seat herself and bought an overpriced hotdog. She wouldn't buy it if she wasn't so hungry. This group had better be good.
Soon the seats were filled up as show time grew closer and closer. The band filled in on the sides of the stage, still out of view as smoke machines began to go and the lights dimmed till they were fully off. The crowd screamed madly knowing it was show time. It started with an Alarm. Two large Alarm lights flashed with red and a siren buzzed loudly as the smoke grew larger. Two large jumbo screens were on each side of the stage and a cool heavy guitar intro was being played as odd demonic images and band member picutres played on the screens. The guitar slowly grew louder and louder as the images kept on going and eventually the black outlines of each member could be seen in the smoke as it thinned and the guitar died away slowly. The room went dark except for a blue glow over the stage and their faces could be seen more disticntly. Tanya gripped her bass nervously for a second before whispering into the mic "I push my fingers into my....." The crowd went wild recognizing their first single, Duality. The show had truley begun. "eyes. It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache... But it's made of all the things I am today... Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside... If the pain goes on... Aaaaaaaah! I have screamed until my veins collapsed I've waited 'till my time's elapsed Now, All I do is live with so much hate I've wished for this, I've b*tched at that I've left behind this little fact: You cannot kill what you did not create I've gotta say what I've gotta say And then I swear I'll go away But I can't promise you'll enjoy the pain I guess I'll save the best for last My future seems like on big past You'r left with me 'cause you left me no choice I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it! Put me back together Or seperate the skin from the bone Leave me all the Pieces, and then you can leave me alone Tell me the reality is better than dream But I found out the hard way, Nothing is what it seems! I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it's made of all the thing I am today Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it! All I've got...all I've got is insane... All I've got...all I've got is insane... All I've got...all I've got is insane! All I've got...all I've got is insane! I push my fingers into my eyes It's the only thing that slowly stops the ache But it's made of all the thing I am today Jesus, it never ends, it works it's way inside If the pain goes on, I'm not gonna make it!" The band played hard, nervously at first but as the crowd went nuts their cofindence grew and they gave a great moshing experiance to everone. Tanya singing her lungs out when she could gave orgasims to people mentally when she wanted to and thats all that really mattered.
Kwerty didn't seem to care as the lights went off. But when the sirens came on he almost fell.. The loud screeching noise was unexpected. And amplified by his intoxicated ears. He held on though, but barely. He flickered his tailflame in a slight bit of anger. But soon the screeching was gone, and Kwerty finnally took his thumb out of his left ear, and his pipe out of his right. He took off his beret, which he rarely did, and put it in his bag. Though the demonic images were impressing to all of the 'dragons around him. They were just flashy to Kwerty, he had read up on the Gates of Ral. These images were nothing compared to those. Still twirling his fingers in the smoke, which he had blown, and some of which came from the stage, he sung along with what few words he knew of the song. Though now he didn't feel much like being here. The band was good and all. But the concession smells were making him sickly. But he figured he'd stick here at least for a little while. He didn't pay for these tickets for nothing.
Khuta watched, listened and sand along. He did think their performance was impressive. The alarm, though, was a little too loud for his ears. The demonic images weren't in his taste either. But the rest was good. He watched them closely, trying to get some tips from how they perform. Perhaps that he could copy and improsive. But of course, Khuta wasn't a copy-cat. He was more of a watch and learn. ________________________________________ Veaji had to admit that the band was pretty impressive. The hot dog was horrible but at least it filled her up. The crowd jumped and screamed but Veaji was the only one who was immobile and watching. Maybe she should buy their album. She then laughed to herself. Buy the album and then what? It's not like she has a cd player let alone a house. She didn't feel much remorse but a sense of loneliness and not belonging had taken a hold of her. Suddenly, the song that they sang seemed ten times better. <span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>Sorry for the late reply.. but I didn't know what to put in here...</td></tr></table>
The crowd buzzed with excitment after the song ended, Tanya stepped up to the mic "How ya doing Aurius?" she said casually "Welcome to our first real concert! it was funny, we admit when we walked up on this stage tonight, we were more scared then a Rapine to those big ass guns we got." she smiled and people laughed. "And I want to thank you for the wonderful welcome you just gave us. " ooc: I dont have my lyrics so next post I will post a song.
Kwerty nodded, still in a bit of pain from those damn alarms. Looking around, He figured he just shouldn't be here. He'd fit in more with the rave scene. Which is really where he should've been at the time, but nope. He was here. Still enjoying himself slightly, but not as much as he could've been. He finnaly put a pair of headphones in his ears, and played the soundtrack from some chick flick.... It wasn't good music. But it soothed his ears, for the time being. He couldn't hear what they were saying. But its relevance didn't really matter to him. He tryed to hide the headphones though, as not to be rude.
<span style='width:100%;font-weight:bold; font-size:10px'>Out of Character</span> <table class='ooc'><tr><td>ERP! *bashes self* I'm so sorry *cries* I forgot about this thread</td></tr></table> Veaji felt that something was wrong. What was it? She does not know. But at that instant, when the group had stopped singing, she felt the need to get out. And that was what she did. This band, this band that had given her a liking for music, she would remember. And so, without squishing her way through the crowd to the exit, she teleported out of here. _______________________________________________ Khuta clapped and cheered together with the fans below. He gave out a loud whistle and he thought that Tanya looked hot on this particular day. He sat there and await the next song.
Tanya looked back at one of her guitarists "And now we are gunna do a song thats on our original Music Cd. The stuff we wrtoe in that 2 disc set. It wasnt one of our hits, but the wonderful guitarist to my left wrote it, and well I love this song." she pulled back from the mic as a soft keyboard began to play and slowly faded in a guitar rift that was calm and tranquil. The people who had indeed bought the album knew what this song was. It was the song called "Cold and Bleeding" Which was a liked song off the album. ooc: Once again i dont have the lyrics on me, I will post it up later.
Kwerty noticed that the lights had dimmed again, so he decided to take one of the headphones out of his ears. Just to see what was now happening. He seemed to enjoy the song. Much more than the very much older song. He glanced down at the crowd to see that they were still moshing... to this. He sighed, thinking that people were just getting stupider....
