" I present to you DJ REZZI!"

The crowd roared as the dragon stepped up behind the booth and begun to spin its tracks. The plump xoanthrope had been coming to this club for awhile and refused to acknowledge anyone around her expect the bar tender. She smoked endlessly as she listened to the one called Rezzi spin some of the top hits, mixing them getting the crowd pump.

For once she didn't feel like dancing and mingling with the crowd, instead she held down her spot at the bar with a bottle of tequila in front of her and a shot glass. Her ash tray was overflowing of pink butts as she smashed them down every so often as she opened the package which they were kept.

"Rezzi, REZZI, REZZI!"

The crowd chanted, wanting him to keep it going. Rolling her eyes as everyone was fangirling, her hand lifted to her mouth so she could inhale on the poison. The bartender kept looking at her sensing she had problems, but didn't bother leaving her to her misery. Paw digits reached for the glass and with a smooth motion lifted it up to her mouth and pouring it in. The burning sensation lingered for a moment. Slamming the glass down she heard a few females around her scream as they yell " WE WANT MORE!"

Being a bitch she turned her head towards the stage were the dragon was and yelled, " NO!!"

The people around her turned and glared at her as she booed the DJ and she looked at each one of them with a death stare as if to challenge her. They took the mental note and backed away from around her and she went back to numbing her emotions with the alcohol.

HOURS LATER...

Rezzi now approached the bar and the bartender glanced at him giving the dragon a curt nod towards. Rezzi blew a small plume of fire from his mouth and tapped the bunny on her shoulder. She looked up from her drunken stupor to acknowledge the dragon and gave a small smile.

"Oi, Rezzi the DJ. What pleasure do I owe this?"

"Let's go Kodeine."

Shrugging, she leaned over the counter top with her bottom sticking up in the air, her overly large tail wagged from left to right as she fumbled; searching. A cheerful squeal emitted from her as she found a 6 pack of ale. Grinning she snatched one off.

"CAN'T FORGET THESE!!"

The bartender rolled their eyes and threw their hands up in the air giving up with the customer. Rezzi looked down at her with an irritated look and hissed at her. Drunkenly she gave Rezzi a face of scrunched up face. He turned around exposing his back to her making his way towards the door. Before he could get far the plump bunny stood up on her barstool wobbling going to make a jump for his back. With much success she wrapped her thick thighs around his slender torso and screamed in his ear.

"YEEEEHAAAAW!! LEGGO REZZI, ADVENTURE AWAITS US!!"

The dragon let out an oomph noise as he caught her. Another plume of fire came from his mouth and shaking his head they exited the club.

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