Pretty sat in the crowd. She was the only female there that night. They had closed the doors for the night and you could only get out at 6am when they closed. "YOU IDIOT! RIGHT HOKE NOT LEFT! YOU'RE DEAD NOW!" Pretty screamed at the fighter she had placed money on. "YOU FIGHT LIKE MY GRANDMOTHER!" Pretty screamed again trying to get him angry. She liked it when men were angry. Well this part of her did at least. Maybe if one of her other personality's came out it would be another story. May she would be screaming 'it's ok you can do it.' But no tonight her angry personality came out.

Men kept coming over to her. Hitting on her. She didn't like any of them. Weren't here type. Pretty finished her drink and shouted "WHO WANTS TO BUY MY DRINK THIS TIME? NO TAKERS. OH WELL, YOUR LOSS." Pretty walked over to the bar and said "Another drink." As she waited for the barman to give her her drink a man came other and stood next to Pretty. Pretty turned around and said "Why hello. What's your name?"

AJ was in the Fight Club seeing if any Dark Wizards were around. He wasn't sure he would see any. There was a horrible fight going on. He noticed a crazy lady yelling at one. She was going to lose galleons.

Florent was around, mingling with others. Both he and AJ were dressed grungy, to fit in with the crowd. AJ was at the bar drinking a firewhiskey. The woman yelling at the fighter came over and said hello.

"Andrej," he replied. "And you would be?" just as he asked her fighter got knocked out. The crowd yelled "OOHH!"

"Sorry about that." AJ was still a student but definatly didnt look like one.

Pretty smiled. Her fighter had lost. Oh well she had the money coming from the fight he bet on before.

She had to think of name soon. It was better if people didn't know it. "Nicole. Nicole Dale" Pretty said as she put her hand out to shake. "You come here with anyone or are you all alone?" Pretty asked. The man behind the bar passed Pretty her drink. "Yeah thanks" Pretty said as she passed him the money.

"Nicole eh?" he knew that wasn't her name. As she said it, she stopped for a moment. But he didnt care. He gave his real name, very little people knew it.

"I'm with a friend," he looked around. "He's around here somewhere." AJ drank his drink remaining unemotional. Every move he made seemed to be in slow motion. The atmosphere was intense. He had spent a lot of time in locations like this, but watching two wizards fight like animals was something he never experienced.

"Come here often?" he asked, looking back at Nicole.

"Yes I do. You can meet some decent people here. Most of them are dark wizards" Pretty told Aj. "I like to fight here. I alway win" Pretty aid proudly.

"You don't do you. Well I have never seen you here. So you are a newbie" Pretty said to Aj. A man walked over and whispered something into Pretty' ear. "BULL! COMPLETE BULL!" Pretty shouted. "I WON THAT MONEY FARE AND SQUARE!" People were starting to look at Pretty. "Don't make a scene sweetie" the man said to Pretty. "I WILL MAKE THE BIGGEST F**KING SCENE I WANT! GIVE ME MY MONEY YOU JACK @$$!" Pretty screamed at him. The man didn't move. "I can't sorry." Pretty got out her wand and put it up to the mans forehead. "Here's the thing. If I don't get my money the will place an Avada Kadavra on you. Got that. And don't think I won't. I've done it before in here you know that. Now are you going to give me my money?" Pretty asked calmly. The man nodded and said "I'll be right back. Jut let me get it for you."

The man talked off and Pretty put her wand away. "Sorry about that. It's just I won some money and he wouldn't give it to me" Pretty said smiling sweetly.

AJ sat back, wathcing her lose control. He didn't seem to mind. He knew these actions were common, but threatening the killing curse was serious business. AJ began wondering how many dark wizards were. "Are you going to fight tonight then?" he asked, very curious about how tough she really was.

She seemed crazy enough to kill in a fight. All of a sudden, AJ got an itch to fight.

"I'm not sure yet. I mean I think I'm the only female in this place. They don't normally let me fight men. Only because I go easy on other woman and I almost killed the last guy I fought. But its a maybe" Pretty told Aj. "What about you? Are you a fighter or one of the people that watch?" Pretty asked.

The same man walked over and said "H.h.h.here' your money mam." Pretty grabbed it out of his hands and started to count. "Ok thats the right amount" Pretty told him. "Well get lost. What are you waiting for?" I man ran away. "Stupid little man" Pretty said.

"A fighter? No, no. I suppose I can. But I'm here on business, with my partner. We have t try and find some people." he was looking for Florent. He spotted him across the room with a man who looked familiar.

Nicole sure was crazy. Yelling at the man. AJ was afraid she was going to kill somebody soon. Or perhaps she was always on edge like this.

Pretty was curious. She wanted to know what business. "Well if you need help finding anyone just ask me. I know and have probably almost killed them" Pretty giggled. He didn't think it was so funny.

Pretty watched a man walk into the mens restroom. The reason she was here tonight. "I'll be right back. I have to go to the rest room." Pretty walked into the mens restroom with her wand in her hand. She had business to do herself.

AJ watched as she left and noticed her wand was drawn. He was curious but let her leave. He scanned the room, looking at arms. Trying to see if any tattoos were present he figured NDE would be careless in the kind of place. He was sure the club was swaming with Dark Wizards and was certain some would be NDE members.

He drank another drink waiting for Nicole to come back.

Pretty gave the dead body a last kick then walked out of the mens rest room. Pretty walked back over to Aj. "Sorry about that. I hope I didn't keep you waiting to long" Pretty said to Aj. "I have good news for you. I'm going to fight tonight" Pretty said happily.

AJ wasnt really listening when Nicole returned. He was still watching the crowd. "Oh? Fighting a guy then?" he asked making eye contact with her. AJ caught glimpse of a few men surrounding Florent and for the first time stood up. His 6'6" frame made him hit his head on the lamp over head.

"Blasted lamp," he said taking out his wand using it to explode the light with a non verbal spell. He was trying to get in characted and distract the ment around Florent.

He looked at Pretty. She was sprinkled in glass.

Pretty didn't care that she had glass all over her. When she got in a fight she normally got glass on her. "Let me help you." Pretty walked over to where Aj's partner was standing. "Hey boys hurry up. Get your bets in. Don't you know I'm fighting tonight" Pretty shouted. She knew that would get them moving. People alway bet when Pretty was fighting. She was a sure win.

Just like Pretty knew the men around Aj's friend hurried to get a bet in. Pretty walked back over to Aj. "You owe me. I just saved your friend. They were going to kill him you do know that" Pretty told Aj seriously.

"He can take care of himself." he saw Florent take out a handful of wizards before. But once he got past this group of fools he wasnt sure if both of them could take out the entire club.

He watched as she walked around the club, ready to fight. AJ sat back and motioned Florent over. He came walking and sat down next to him.

"See that crazy witch right there?" he said pointing. "She says thos gentlemen were ready to kill you. What did you do?" Florent waved it off. "Let's stay close for now."

Both drank their firewhiskey.

Pretty toke a deep breath. "Well hurry up!" Pretty shouted at the man she was fighting. He got out his wand and shouted "Stupefy!" The spell missed Pretty. "Wow. Great spell" Pretty said to him. She was laughing at the wizard she was fighting.

Pretty yelled "Imperio!" The spell hit him. He was now in her control. "Come with me" Pretty said as she walked out the back door. A big crowd followed them. It was now just Aj and his friend sitting in the club.

AJ and Florent sped out of the club, following the action. The barman was left alone, with a trashed club. She was torturing her opponent, ready to kill him for the crowd. It was intensly scary. AJ was dripping with sweat, seeing someone tortured so close to him. All he wanted to do was help the poor man.

All of a sudden his wand was out, pointing. Surely nobody would notice. "Augamenti" he thought to himself. Sending a stream of water, her concentration was broken. The man was free. She was angry, her opponents wand was pointed at her ready to strike.

Pretty screamed at the top of her lungs. "I'M GOING TO KILL WHOEVER JUST DID THAT!" Pretty shouted. Her opponent shouted "Crucio!" It hit Pretty. She was screaming in pain. Rolling on the floor. She hoped whoever broke her spell was happy now. Watching her being tortured. Watching her die.

AJ felt bad. He couldn't bare to watch this anymore. He looked at Florent. "We need to do something." The sent spells and shield charms out.

Everyone was looking around, confused and angry. With an instant Florent grabbed AJ and they appirated out of there, never knowing what happened next. Surely Pretty would be looking for them.

Pretty got up. She looked at her opponent. The fight was still on. Pretty got out her wand and said "Avada Kadavra!" Her opponent lay on the dirt dead. "I guess I won" Pretty said in a girly voice. Pretty got up and walked out into the alley. Next time she saw the two of them she was going to get pay back. They were dead men walking.