Blood Rain Concert (open)

[Shredder]

After tonights show he was going to get so much sex and booze, it was going to be totally brutal. Taking a quick shot from the bottle of vodka he had next to his mirror, Shredder proceeded out to the stage for the sound check, that he at least, had some interest in.

[Morphia]

*An Hour Later*

Mics, monitors, and instruments find tuned with the sound board, all the product tables were now in order and and the bar had their memo to only serve legal costumers with wrist bands, it was going to be a good show.
That little prat Markus was going to put in a very good report of Shredder making him sound edgy and not like a little bitch. And al Morphia had to do was be charming and sign a picture or two.
She had to say though, those new shots were quite flattering. She especially liked the one where she was wearing the latex corset.

But now, now it was time for the show.
She strode out onto the stage the lights were black, the crowds were waiting in one large standing room only arena.
"Welcome ladies and gentlemen, to the lair of sin, where every whim and desire can be fulfilled, every wild desire is your ticket to a decadent lush gamora..." She let her voice go low, silky she was used to announcing these things. "Now, be enthralled with the sensual poisson of the evening, the kiss that hangs from the lips of our humble host, son of Lucifer, and son of the harlot; Trail of Destruction!"

[Shredder]

Shredder and his bandmates began playing before they were in view, for walking onto a stage wasn't his style, the band was lowered from an area out of view thanks to some curtains, before coming to a rest with a heavy thud, they were kitted out for the part of true Death Metal performers, the whole swinging their heads, hair spinning in massive arcs, Shredders included until he had to put his voice to work.

"Crush The Industry
No Security,
Cut into them, for one last sip of the life.
My lips are drained.

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The people attended...they seemed to approve as a song they recognized very well opened up, at least the people who could be considered real fans to the group, as opposed to the people who just came with friends. Either way, they were all getting a show worth remembering.

[Morphia]

Morphia stood out view of the audience as she watched them. "Kid can put on a show." She said to her self before attending to the office where she was to discuss the details of the contract again and make sure everything was upheld before they left.
Later she planned on going out and checking on the product tables, though she hoped to stay out of sight of the fans until after the show, the latest Dark Angel book with her image on the cover was on that table and she hated being seen unprepared.