Afterlife

Ulia sighed softly as she walked out of Afterlife, the base music pulsing loudly through the door for a moment before it slid closed, She glanced at the ever long line of people hoping to get in, and the astute Elcor bouncer blocking their path. She gave him a small wave, pitying the many signs of annoyance he was giving off. Poor guy. She was wearing a coat over her 'uniform' to keep prying eyes from staring at her while on break-most Dancers and Waitresses took their break in the club, but she couldn't stand spending so much continuous time in the place, though outside was not much better. She walked over to the railing overlooking the considerable size of Omega, sighing softly, imagining herself smoking here, though she had never tried the habit, it always seemed appropriate, she may have to try it sometime.

Two human men and a Salarian Male were standing at the end of the line to enter Afterlife, One of the Humans was blond, and had a good amount of scars on his face, and was wearing a yellow suit, much more expensive then the normal Omega resident would wear out. The other Human had grey hair, though he didn't seem very old. He was pale white and somewhat short, wearing a black suit, with a yellow tie. The Salarian was dark skinned, and seemed fairly young-as far as Salarians went anyway- and again, had matching yellow accessories to his black clothing.

Ulia wasn't stupid, but it was not exactly easy to hide firearms in a dancers uniform, nor were they normally permitted in Afterlife anyway unless you were working directly for Aria. She did however, have her Omni-Tools, and could zap anyone who gave her any trouble if she really needed to. She was seemingly too enamored with the view however, to notice the men from the line casually walking up behind her.

Ulia sighed softly and straightened her back a little, her coat flexing across her shoulders. As the men silently surrounded her, she finally noticed their presence. She turned around slowly, raising an eyebrow, cursing to herself softly. " C-can I help you gentlemen..? " she asked, biting her inner cheek, and flexing her fingers. She immediately recognized the nearest human as a member of the local eclipse gang-the other two presumably were as well.

" We just wanted to get a look at the pretty Asari over here.. " he reached a hand forward to push her jacked aside, and she slapped his hand away, quickly covering herself with the jacket and buttoning the top button. " You'll have to wait until I'm on duty to ogle me.. Theres plenty of dancers inside if your that desperate... " she said, trying to keep a confident look on her face- which she managed, barely.

The two humans laughed for a moment, the Salarian awkwardly following their example-clearly new to the group from his behavior. " Were not asking.. " the blond human said, pulling a knife from his sleeve and holding it at Ulia. Her eyes widened a moment, then became calm again. " Good thing you're not allowed to hurt me.. " she muttered, staring the man with the knife in the eye. " Oh? and why not? " he asked, smirking, a sadistic glint to his eyes. Ulia blinked, then her spirits lifted greatly.

they didn't know who she was. She smiled, and brought her fingers to her lips, and whistled shrilly, making the men wince. " Hey! What the hell was that abo- " he was cut off by a powerful slam to his lower back and a sickening crack, doubling over in agony, screaming like a baby. Ulia smile cutely to the Elcor bouncer who had so valiently come to her rescue. The other two were staring at the Elcor in shock. " Expression: Are you alright? " the Elcor asked, Ulia nodded, smiling. " I am, thankyou. " She gave him a soft hug, before leaning on the railing and watching him deal with the other two. " With Intimidating Anger: I suggest you two leave before You join your friend on the Floor. "

They ran off post haste.

Mayce walked toward the entrance to Afterlife with his men and the cargo in tow. He head lowered his sunglasses for it always made him feel more comfortable while on Omega. He noticed that the bouncer was not at his post, though some Batarians were keeping the throng in line. He walked right past them, he nodded towards them and they nodded back.

When he entered the club, he was overwhelmed by the intense soul pounding beat of the music. He missed this place greatly. As he walked through the flame hall way, a familiar face approached him. "Gilkur! Long time no see! It's good to see your not dead yet." Mayce said in a joking matter. Mayce and the Batarian bumped their forearms together in a friendly greeting. "Mayce, you crazy bastard, I still can't believe your alive. You've come along way from being Aria's errand boy/ play thing." Gilkur said, taking a drag on his cigarette. "As you already know, Aria wants to see you. She is also expecting her package." Mayce looked at him with a nostalgic smile. "I know the drill, I'm going right now, it was good to see you again." Mayce walked past him with a wave and continued on into the club.