Tonight is the night....
The Boom Boom Room's masquerade gala started in half an hour and everyone was getting their preparations set, as well as dressed in their finest suits, dresses, and masks.
"Testing," Chris said into his sleeve mic.
"Loud and clear, everything is in the palm of my hand now, and I got my own mini fridge, too," Ricky said, looking around the screens of his new office, obviously happy with the new accommodations.
(Picture: Example of "Ricky's Lair")
Ricky then smirked and zoomed the camera on the screen of the locker room.
"By the way, babe, nice ass," Ricky snickered.
"Hey, hey, behave!!" Chris snapped, spinning around and glaring at the camera as everyone either laughed or groaned in annoyance.
"Is Matt almost done?" TJ asked, buttoning his shirt.
"Should be almost done. And cut the kid some slack, okay?" Chris said. "He's not a huge fan of doing this as much as we are."
He sighed and rolled his eyes as then the door opened and Devin, already in her evening down and mask in hand walked in.
"I present, our undercover agent," she said, and moved aside to reveal Matt.
(Picture: Matt's disguise; College made by me)
His hair was longer, meaning Devin must have put in some extensions
"He doesn't look that bad, he looks great," TJ shrugged, making Matt punch his arm. "Ow, hey!"
"Matt, we promise, we'll make it up to you," Chris said to the clearly upset tiny dancer.
He just pouted with his arms crossed and looked down.
"Come on, let's get you wired," Angelo motioned to him.
He huffed quietly and walked over to him.
He helped set the wires under his clothes, and then put in his ear piece before taking out a small box.
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