Isis, had just finished another day of work, and she was happy that she didn't have an episode of violence. "Isis, hey you busy tonight?" Ariel- A coworker- asked. Thinking in this for a moment Isis, shook her head, "no, I'm free, why?" Smiling Ariel hugged the tall blonde. Isis had to hold back a flinch as the tiny brunette pulled back at looked at her.
"Perfect, because we're going out and getting you drunk, you need to loosen up a bit." Isis panicked a bit. As far as she's tried she couldn't get drunk, no matter how many nightmares she had, the buzz of alcohol never dulled the ache.
"Sure, but I have an unusually high alcohol tolerance." Ariel seemed a bit disappointed by this, "but you can get tipsy, can't you?" Isis shrugged "wanna find out?" Isis teased making Ariel happy again. "I want you to meet me at the club at 9:00pm and wear something sexy." Ariel said handing Isis the address and time.
Smirking softly she nodded and the tiny woman walked off, looking after Ariel, Isis could feel that this was going to be a very trying night. Sighing she packed up her things and left for the city bus that would drop her off at her place.
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The bus ride home was strange, I felt as if I was being watched and I didn't like it, I could never control her if someone did something to trigger a reaction she controlled. Getting off at my stop I walked the five minute walk to my small three bedroom, two bathroom house. Getting in I looked at the time, I still had at least five hours till I needed to meet with Ariel at her club.
So to pass the time I straightened up a bit and made something to eat. When I finished I had three hours left, deciding on a shower I stripped and got into the water, always scolding hot to avoid remembering the Cyro cold.
After ten minutes I got out and did my hair blow-drying it I let it curl naturally and did my makeup. Keeping it simple but hot, I was pleased with the outcome, now it was time for the hard part and something I know I would take most of my time doing: finding the right outfit. I knew for sure that I would need to hide my arms, it was a given,
What with them being made of both Vibranium and Adamantium. The two strongest metals on earth. Let's just say I had to work out a lot just to be able to lift my arms let alone throw punches. The thought on my arms brought up something in my mind, an image of a man with shoulder length brown hair and an arm of metal with a red star on the shoulder.
He wore black and had dark war paint over his eyes making his blue orbs brighter. The chime of my phone brought me back from my mind, looking at it; I saw a message from Ariel, it was a picture of her in a sexy red and black dress her hair was straightened and her makeup was natural.
She asked if I was ready yet, looking at the time it would seem that I had been standing in front of my mirror for almost an hour and a half. Rushing now I ran to my closet and trusted my gut, and grabbed the first thing I saw: Slipping on some red heels I grabbed my coat, keys and purse with a .45 long nosed colt inside I rushed to meet Ariel.
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Getting there 5 minutes to nine she rushed me and tugged me into her spot in line which was right at the front, several other girls and women stood behind us and didn't look pleased that I had cut in line,
But I didn't really care and when the bouncer let us in Ariel squealed in delight and I just kept her from falling over in her too tall heels. Inside the music was loud and pounding, I didn't know what kind of music it was but it was something to dance to.
Setting our things down at an empty table we or Ariel ordered a bunch of things I didn't know and wondered what happened to plain old Bourbon and whisky or Rum for that matter. But I drank what she gave me,
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FanfictionIsis Prince is your average everyday girl, she has a steady job as an assistant, for a big time modelling agency. She doesn't draw attention to herself and is respectful of others, but her life before that was not something she liked to brag about...