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Titans of Justice Unlimited Chapter 89 - “The Wedding Crashers Part 3”
Written by: Scotty2Hotty
Edited by: Power Guy
“Dude, come on. Let’s go!” said an attractive young man to Scott Trevor. He was in Las Vegas for his bachelor party and his modeling buddy, Cory was getting anxious.
“Chill out for a minute. There are a few more people on their way and then we’ll go.” the groom to be said as the two models slammed a shot of Jack Daniels. There was a knock on the door.
“Right on time.” the male Amazon smiled. He opened his hotel room door and greeted Vince Starr, Brendon Grayson, Scott Stone, and Teth Adam.
“Alriiiight!” Scott said greeting his friends. Cory gave them a dirty look.
“Sorry we’re a bit late.” Brendon offered.
“Yeah, we tried to drag Daniel out, but bachelor parties really aren’t his thing.” Scott Stone added.
“Ah, it’s ok. Besides we have the biggest party in Vegas tonight-- this is one of my best friends, Cory. We started modeling together and went to college.
Scott Trevor’s teammates greeted the model and his reply was barely polite. He stared at Teth Adam and mumbled, “Nice ears.”
The young men all filed out and headed towards the elevator.
“That friend of Scott’s---Cory is such an insolent snob. How dare he snub us like that.” Black Adam huffed.
“Adam, we’re not here as Titans. We’re here as regular every day guys for our friend’s bachelor party.” Vince said. He too wondered what kind of night they were in for. The male Titans had never really interacted with each other’s friends from their personal lives and even he was a bit apprehensive.
“What’s on the agenda tonight, champ?” Scott Stone asked.
“Well, we’re meeting up with some of my fraternity brothers and some of the other models. We have VIP service at Pure, which is one of the trendiest nightclubs. Think you can put Jenna out of your head for one night?”
“Hey, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?” Starman said as the elevator descended to the lobby.
Across town at the Luxor, Jerrica Benton was having a similar experience. She and several of the Holograms and a few other women from her record label were sipping wine in their suite. The doorbell rang and Jerrica lept to her feet. “They’re here!” she said rushing to the door. She opened it to see Isis, Sargona, and Celeste Pierce all dressed to the nines. She hugged each girl and introduced them to her former band mates and other friends.
“This hotel and casino…….I like that they chose the theme of my homeland, but it seems kind of…..tacky.” Isis said as she took a glass of wine.
“First time in Vegas, huh Isis?” Jerrica smiled.
“It is.”
“Well, get used to tacky, you’ll be seeing lots of that tonight. With that the girls let out a collective “WOOOOOOOOO!” and did a shot of vodka.
Back at Caesar’s Palace, Scott Trevor and his friends bypassed the long line and entered one of the most exclusive and hard to get in clubs, Pure.
“Are all of these guys here for your party?” Vince asked looking around at male models and former fraternity members as far as the eye could see.
“Yeah! Isn’t it great!” Scott Trevor said walking over to his guests.
“Leave it to Wonder Man to have a bachelor party with 80 friends.” Brendon whispered as he walked to the bar.
Starman was being very social as he walked around and introduced himself to Scott’s friends. One model made his way over to Vince and Adam.
“So, what do you two do? I haven’t seen you at the agency.” he asked. “You must be fitness models.”
Adam started, “Fool I am king of--”
Vince stopped him. “My very tall friend here is the winner of the King of the Universe pageant. He represented Khandaq.”
The model fake smiled and said, “Hmmm, never heard of it--the country or the pageant.” and walked away.
“I am going to need a drink if I am to get through this night, my friend.” Adam huffed.
“Me too, Adam. Me too.” Vince thought, wondering what the night would bring. Scott Trevor had seemed to forget his teammates as he mingled with his other friends.
Back at the Luxor, Jerrica and her friends were making their way to Ra.
“We have bottle service and the VIP lounge, girls. It’s my last night of freedom so let’s make it count!” Jerrica said as the other girls cheered. They made their way to the lounge which was near the DJ booth and overlooked the dance floor. Sargona noticed a buffet of all kinds of food was set up as well as a private bar just for their party.
“Oh, I love this song!” Celeste said as she swayed her hips to the new single by the Pussycat Dolls called “Bottle Pop”.
“Let’s do a shot and get on the dance floor!” Jerrica said.
“Yeah! There’s lots of cute guys down there.” Sargona said looking into the crowd. Although she was interested in Daniel Jordan, this trip was like a vacation for her and she was feeling a bit wild. She knew her male teammates were across town, but they had no plans to meet up.
Back at Pure, Adam and Vince had completed the power hour, taking sixty shots of 151 in 60 minutes. Beer wasn’t strong enough for these two, so they went straight to the hard stuff.
Vince was really feeling in the swing of things now and he asked for a bottle of 151.
The bartender asked, “The whole bottle? Sir, you do know how much alcohol is in 151.”
“I do, that’s why I want the entire bottle.” he smiled, his heat vision glowing slightly.
“Whatever you say sir, you’re a guest of Mr. Trevor’s.
Just then Scott Trevor came over to his teammates. ‘Sorry, had to make the rounds. I tell you only about 5 of those guys are my close friends, but it seems my guest list kept growing. Before the party gets to wild, let me just say how happy I am you guys are here.”
“Awwwww, Scotty! We wouldn’t miss it!” Vince said as the bartender passed him the bottle of 151.
“Vince, what are you doing?” Brendon said, scotch in hand.
“What does it look like pointy ears?” he said as he slammed the entire bottle of 151.
“Guys, check out Scott’s friend! He just took the whole bottle!!!” one of the models shouted as the other guys erupted in rowdy noise.
“I think Vince just officially started the party.” Starman smiled.
At Ra, the club inside Luxor, Celeste Pierce was dancing with a very handsome man. He was tall with black curly hair.
Isis noticed their movements as she danced with a group of Jerrica’s friends. “I think Celeste has made a friend.”
“I’ll say!” said Kimber Benton, Jerrica’s sister.
A few moments later, Black Vulcan and her friend were out of sight.
“Woooooo, go girl!” Sargona laughed. “Get it while it’s hot!”
“Sar! How crude!” Jerrica laughed.
“Should one of us go check on her?” Isis asked.
“Nah, she’s a big girl. Besides, we have another round of shots!” Jerrica smiled.
Just then “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun” blared from the speakers and Jerrica’s old band mate Raya took the mike. “I want to send this out to my girl Jerrica Benton who is about to marry her prince! We love you Jerrica! WOOOOOOOOOO!” Just then glitter and confetti fell from the ceiling and the dance floor came alive.
At the groom’s party, Vince Starr was challenging Scott’s friends to a shot contest.
“Can a Kryptonian get drunk?” Scott Stone asked.
“Well, I believe he can. I’ve never seen Vince quite so animated.” Brendon said, beginning to feel buzzed himself.
Just then an announcement was made. “Scott Trevor, your party bus is here.”
“Come on guys! The bus is here!!” Cory shouted.
Teth Adam looked at the groom. “A party bus?”
“Sure, it’s the easiest way to transport all of these drunks, plus it’s a good photo op. Come on Adam, you and me are going to do some shots as we cruise the strip.”
The party bus cruised for about 2 hours as more drinks were consumed. Scott Trevor was smashed as was Scott Stone. Brendon was drunk too, but keeping it hidden much better. Adam watched Vince who was hammered. He had won $2000 arm wrestling the models.
“Come on you bunchalosers!” he slurred.
“Your friends are ok, now that they’ve cut loose.” a former Mr. Croatia said to Scott.
“I told you, man! Hey we’re here! Cheetah’s--the best strip club on the…..strip!” Scott laughed.
The rowdy men got off the party bus and Vince was helped off by Adam and Brendon.
“Yo, tiger. Are you going to make it?” Scott Trevor asked.
“Yeah, yeah, I just needa lil airrrr.” he smiled.
Once inside, the group learned that the bar had been closed just for them. Strippers came out of everywhere and set their eyes on the men (and their money).
Teth Adam made his way to Scott. “My friend, I wish you the best. I cannot stay here….not with all that has happened.”
“It’s ok. I know how loyal you are to Isis. I appreciate you hanging out as long as you did. I know you aren’t used to such…….frivolity.”
“That’s a good way to put it. I still feel like I betrayed Isis with the Nefertiti ordeal. Do you think I should take Vince?”
“Hell no, you don’t needa take ol’Vince here. I could hearya whisperin over there--I got super hearing!!”
“Reign in it fearless leader, don’t blow the secret id.” Scott Stone chided.
“OHHHHHHHH YEAHHHH! I forgot.” Vince whispered. Black Adam said his goodbyes and explained he was going to back to Caesar’s Palace to try his hand at blackjack.
Just then, the lights on the main stage came on and a beautiful woman dressed in a police woman’s uniform emerged. Something about her seemed familiar to Scott, Scott Stone, and Brendan.
“ I heard there’s a man here about to get married. What say we change his mind!” she said, producing a pair of handcuffs from her bra. She made her way to Scott Trevor and led up to the stage. His friends went wild with cheers. She pushed the groom into a chair and handcuffed him to its legs.
“Aren’t you going to read me my rights?” he laughed.
“I’ve heard you’ve been very very naughty!” she laughed.
In the crowd, Scott Stone said “Vince, check her out! Vince? Hey Vince?”
His teammate had passed out on a red velvet couch, head cocked to one side. Several the revelers produced camera phones and clicked away at the passed out powerhouse.
“Man, he’s missing the show!” Scott Stone said as Brendon Grayson observed the stripper who seemed familiar.
“Do I know you?” Scott Trevor asked the stripper as she unbuttoned his shirt.
“I don’t know? Do you?” she smiled, running her fingernails across his chest.
“Venus? I mean Black Orchid? Is that you?”
“I’m surprised it took you this long, tiger. You know, we used to have some good times back in the day. I had to be sure your party was a success!” she laughed as the sounds of Britney Spear’s “Gimme More” filled the club and the crowd went wild as the Black Orchid grinded all over her one-time lover.
I’m worried about Celeste.” Isis said as she made a plate from the buffet.
“Hey, isn’t that your friend over there?” Kimber said as they saw a wobbly Black Vulcan.
“Hey ladies!” she announced very loudly.
“Your face!? What happened!?” Sargona asked.
“What do you mean? Is my make up smudged?” Black Vulcan replied.
“Celeste, you have a black eye! The whole side of your face is bruised!” Jerrica exclaimed.
“No it’s not! You’re trippin’! I just need a drink.”
Isis grabbed her teammate by the hand and led her the VIP ladies room. “See for yourself! Did that man hit you?”
Black Vulcan was silent for a moment. “No….I don’t know what happened. We went up to his room….and---how long have I been gone?”
“A couple of hours.”
“I remember. Oh Lord!”
“What!??” Isis demanded.
“Well, I got really drunk and we were going up to his room. I had to use the restroom and….”
“Tell me! Did he hurt you!?”
“No Isis. I had to use the restroom in the casino and I passed out. When I woke up I was on the floor. Oh Isis, I must have passed out on the toilet and hit the floor with my face! He must think I‘m a horrible tease!”
Isis could not help but burst out laughing at her friend.
“I think I need to go up to the suite and call it a night.”
Through her laughter, Isis said “Oh my dear friend, I’ll walk with you!”
Isis explained that Celeste needed some air and was going to escort her up to the suite. The two girls exited the club.
“I have to go back in. When I left you guys I opened a tab at one of the other bars. My card’s still there.” Celeste explained. They started to enter and were stopped by a bouncer.
“Whoa ladies, once you leave you have to pay to go back in.” he snarled.
Isis explained the situation.
“Ok, you can go back and sign her out, but your pal that looks like she went a round with Ike Turner stays put. You got 10 minutes.”
Isis re-entered the club. Celeste Pierce, still a little drunk felt woozy and steadied herself on the velvet rope. She leaned a little too far on it, causing it to crash to the ground. A loud KLANG KLANG KLANG KLANG sounded as posts crashed to the ground along with the boozy girl. People waiting in line burst out laughing as Celeste scrambled to her feet. She ran down a corridor and sat beside a potted palm. Isis finally returned, credit card in hand.
“I think you have made Jerrica’s night most memorable.” she laughed as Black Vulcan rolled her eyes.
“So you’re back to your old job?” Scott Stone asked Black Orchid.
“I am but just for tonight. I had to make sure Scott‘s single-life went out with a bang.” she gushed.
“Vince is off to a nice bed…and one helluva hangover tomorrow.” Brendon replied walking over to his teammates.
“How did he get home?” Black Orchid asked.
“Green Lantern offered to take any of us back home if needed. Scott got us a suite, but I think our leader will be better if he wakes up in familiar surroundings.”
By now the scene in the strip club was a like a frat party on steroids. Strippers were everywhere and the alcohol was free-flowing.
Scott Trevor was surrounded by women and he was eating it up.
“Look at our guy.” Black Orchid mused. “Come on boys, let’s go celebrate with our friend.”
***
By 5:00 AM the party had ended. Scott Stone and Brendon Grayson were both passed out in their suite. Scott was in his suite stumbling to the bed. He picked up his phone and called his bride to be.
“Hulllo” came her voice.
“HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!” he yelled.
“Are you drunk dialing me?”
“I am! Did you have fun tonight?”
“I did. Did you?”
“Oh hell yeah, I did. I love you Jerr….. I can’t wait for you to be my wife.”
“Oh Scott.” she said as Scott Trevor heard a collective ‘AWWWWWWWW!”
“I put you on speaker phone by the way. We just got back to our suite.” she added.
“Cool. Get some sleep. I’ll see you later this afternoon. I love you.”
“I love you too, Mr. Trevor.”
In the room shared by Black Adam and Isis, the married couple held each other.
“Quite a night.”
“It was, wasn’t it.” Isis replied. “Poor Celeste. I hope her eye is ok.”
“I’d say Scott and Jerrica will have good stories to tell for years. When I left, Vince was very very drunk. You know, we should all enjoy fellowship like this more often.”
“Why Adam! You actually like our teammates, don’t you.”
“I do. But don’t tell anyone.” he laughed as he drew his wife’s body close to his.
Written by: Scotty2Hotty
Edited by: Power Guy
“Dude, come on. Let’s go!” said an attractive young man to Scott Trevor. He was in Las Vegas for his bachelor party and his modeling buddy, Cory was getting anxious.
“Chill out for a minute. There are a few more people on their way and then we’ll go.” the groom to be said as the two models slammed a shot of Jack Daniels. There was a knock on the door.
“Right on time.” the male Amazon smiled. He opened his hotel room door and greeted Vince Starr, Brendon Grayson, Scott Stone, and Teth Adam.
“Alriiiight!” Scott said greeting his friends. Cory gave them a dirty look.
“Sorry we’re a bit late.” Brendon offered.
“Yeah, we tried to drag Daniel out, but bachelor parties really aren’t his thing.” Scott Stone added.
“Ah, it’s ok. Besides we have the biggest party in Vegas tonight-- this is one of my best friends, Cory. We started modeling together and went to college.
Scott Trevor’s teammates greeted the model and his reply was barely polite. He stared at Teth Adam and mumbled, “Nice ears.”
The young men all filed out and headed towards the elevator.
“That friend of Scott’s---Cory is such an insolent snob. How dare he snub us like that.” Black Adam huffed.
“Adam, we’re not here as Titans. We’re here as regular every day guys for our friend’s bachelor party.” Vince said. He too wondered what kind of night they were in for. The male Titans had never really interacted with each other’s friends from their personal lives and even he was a bit apprehensive.
“What’s on the agenda tonight, champ?” Scott Stone asked.
“Well, we’re meeting up with some of my fraternity brothers and some of the other models. We have VIP service at Pure, which is one of the trendiest nightclubs. Think you can put Jenna out of your head for one night?”
“Hey, what happens in Vegas stays in Vegas, right?” Starman said as the elevator descended to the lobby.
Across town at the Luxor, Jerrica Benton was having a similar experience. She and several of the Holograms and a few other women from her record label were sipping wine in their suite. The doorbell rang and Jerrica lept to her feet. “They’re here!” she said rushing to the door. She opened it to see Isis, Sargona, and Celeste Pierce all dressed to the nines. She hugged each girl and introduced them to her former band mates and other friends.
“This hotel and casino…….I like that they chose the theme of my homeland, but it seems kind of…..tacky.” Isis said as she took a glass of wine.
“First time in Vegas, huh Isis?” Jerrica smiled.
“It is.”
“Well, get used to tacky, you’ll be seeing lots of that tonight. With that the girls let out a collective “WOOOOOOOOO!” and did a shot of vodka.
Back at Caesar’s Palace, Scott Trevor and his friends bypassed the long line and entered one of the most exclusive and hard to get in clubs, Pure.
“Are all of these guys here for your party?” Vince asked looking around at male models and former fraternity members as far as the eye could see.
“Yeah! Isn’t it great!” Scott Trevor said walking over to his guests.
“Leave it to Wonder Man to have a bachelor party with 80 friends.” Brendon whispered as he walked to the bar.
Starman was being very social as he walked around and introduced himself to Scott’s friends. One model made his way over to Vince and Adam.
“So, what do you two do? I haven’t seen you at the agency.” he asked. “You must be fitness models.”
Adam started, “Fool I am king of--”
Vince stopped him. “My very tall friend here is the winner of the King of the Universe pageant. He represented Khandaq.”
The model fake smiled and said, “Hmmm, never heard of it--the country or the pageant.” and walked away.
“I am going to need a drink if I am to get through this night, my friend.” Adam huffed.
“Me too, Adam. Me too.” Vince thought, wondering what the night would bring. Scott Trevor had seemed to forget his teammates as he mingled with his other friends.
Back at the Luxor, Jerrica and her friends were making their way to Ra.
“We have bottle service and the VIP lounge, girls. It’s my last night of freedom so let’s make it count!” Jerrica said as the other girls cheered. They made their way to the lounge which was near the DJ booth and overlooked the dance floor. Sargona noticed a buffet of all kinds of food was set up as well as a private bar just for their party.
“Oh, I love this song!” Celeste said as she swayed her hips to the new single by the Pussycat Dolls called “Bottle Pop”.
“Let’s do a shot and get on the dance floor!” Jerrica said.
“Yeah! There’s lots of cute guys down there.” Sargona said looking into the crowd. Although she was interested in Daniel Jordan, this trip was like a vacation for her and she was feeling a bit wild. She knew her male teammates were across town, but they had no plans to meet up.
Back at Pure, Adam and Vince had completed the power hour, taking sixty shots of 151 in 60 minutes. Beer wasn’t strong enough for these two, so they went straight to the hard stuff.
Vince was really feeling in the swing of things now and he asked for a bottle of 151.
The bartender asked, “The whole bottle? Sir, you do know how much alcohol is in 151.”
“I do, that’s why I want the entire bottle.” he smiled, his heat vision glowing slightly.
“Whatever you say sir, you’re a guest of Mr. Trevor’s.
Just then Scott Trevor came over to his teammates. ‘Sorry, had to make the rounds. I tell you only about 5 of those guys are my close friends, but it seems my guest list kept growing. Before the party gets to wild, let me just say how happy I am you guys are here.”
“Awwwww, Scotty! We wouldn’t miss it!” Vince said as the bartender passed him the bottle of 151.
“Vince, what are you doing?” Brendon said, scotch in hand.
“What does it look like pointy ears?” he said as he slammed the entire bottle of 151.
“Guys, check out Scott’s friend! He just took the whole bottle!!!” one of the models shouted as the other guys erupted in rowdy noise.
“I think Vince just officially started the party.” Starman smiled.
At Ra, the club inside Luxor, Celeste Pierce was dancing with a very handsome man. He was tall with black curly hair.
Isis noticed their movements as she danced with a group of Jerrica’s friends. “I think Celeste has made a friend.”
“I’ll say!” said Kimber Benton, Jerrica’s sister.
A few moments later, Black Vulcan and her friend were out of sight.
“Woooooo, go girl!” Sargona laughed. “Get it while it’s hot!”
“Sar! How crude!” Jerrica laughed.
“Should one of us go check on her?” Isis asked.
“Nah, she’s a big girl. Besides, we have another round of shots!” Jerrica smiled.
Just then “Girls Just Wanna Have Fun” blared from the speakers and Jerrica’s old band mate Raya took the mike. “I want to send this out to my girl Jerrica Benton who is about to marry her prince! We love you Jerrica! WOOOOOOOOOO!” Just then glitter and confetti fell from the ceiling and the dance floor came alive.
At the groom’s party, Vince Starr was challenging Scott’s friends to a shot contest.
“Can a Kryptonian get drunk?” Scott Stone asked.
“Well, I believe he can. I’ve never seen Vince quite so animated.” Brendon said, beginning to feel buzzed himself.
Just then an announcement was made. “Scott Trevor, your party bus is here.”
“Come on guys! The bus is here!!” Cory shouted.
Teth Adam looked at the groom. “A party bus?”
“Sure, it’s the easiest way to transport all of these drunks, plus it’s a good photo op. Come on Adam, you and me are going to do some shots as we cruise the strip.”
The party bus cruised for about 2 hours as more drinks were consumed. Scott Trevor was smashed as was Scott Stone. Brendon was drunk too, but keeping it hidden much better. Adam watched Vince who was hammered. He had won $2000 arm wrestling the models.
“Come on you bunchalosers!” he slurred.
“Your friends are ok, now that they’ve cut loose.” a former Mr. Croatia said to Scott.
“I told you, man! Hey we’re here! Cheetah’s--the best strip club on the…..strip!” Scott laughed.
The rowdy men got off the party bus and Vince was helped off by Adam and Brendon.
“Yo, tiger. Are you going to make it?” Scott Trevor asked.
“Yeah, yeah, I just needa lil airrrr.” he smiled.
Once inside, the group learned that the bar had been closed just for them. Strippers came out of everywhere and set their eyes on the men (and their money).
Teth Adam made his way to Scott. “My friend, I wish you the best. I cannot stay here….not with all that has happened.”
“It’s ok. I know how loyal you are to Isis. I appreciate you hanging out as long as you did. I know you aren’t used to such…….frivolity.”
“That’s a good way to put it. I still feel like I betrayed Isis with the Nefertiti ordeal. Do you think I should take Vince?”
“Hell no, you don’t needa take ol’Vince here. I could hearya whisperin over there--I got super hearing!!”
“Reign in it fearless leader, don’t blow the secret id.” Scott Stone chided.
“OHHHHHHHH YEAHHHH! I forgot.” Vince whispered. Black Adam said his goodbyes and explained he was going to back to Caesar’s Palace to try his hand at blackjack.
Just then, the lights on the main stage came on and a beautiful woman dressed in a police woman’s uniform emerged. Something about her seemed familiar to Scott, Scott Stone, and Brendan.
“ I heard there’s a man here about to get married. What say we change his mind!” she said, producing a pair of handcuffs from her bra. She made her way to Scott Trevor and led up to the stage. His friends went wild with cheers. She pushed the groom into a chair and handcuffed him to its legs.
“Aren’t you going to read me my rights?” he laughed.
“I’ve heard you’ve been very very naughty!” she laughed.
In the crowd, Scott Stone said “Vince, check her out! Vince? Hey Vince?”
His teammate had passed out on a red velvet couch, head cocked to one side. Several the revelers produced camera phones and clicked away at the passed out powerhouse.
“Man, he’s missing the show!” Scott Stone said as Brendon Grayson observed the stripper who seemed familiar.
“Do I know you?” Scott Trevor asked the stripper as she unbuttoned his shirt.
“I don’t know? Do you?” she smiled, running her fingernails across his chest.
“Venus? I mean Black Orchid? Is that you?”
“I’m surprised it took you this long, tiger. You know, we used to have some good times back in the day. I had to be sure your party was a success!” she laughed as the sounds of Britney Spear’s “Gimme More” filled the club and the crowd went wild as the Black Orchid grinded all over her one-time lover.
I’m worried about Celeste.” Isis said as she made a plate from the buffet.
“Hey, isn’t that your friend over there?” Kimber said as they saw a wobbly Black Vulcan.
“Hey ladies!” she announced very loudly.
“Your face!? What happened!?” Sargona asked.
“What do you mean? Is my make up smudged?” Black Vulcan replied.
“Celeste, you have a black eye! The whole side of your face is bruised!” Jerrica exclaimed.
“No it’s not! You’re trippin’! I just need a drink.”
Isis grabbed her teammate by the hand and led her the VIP ladies room. “See for yourself! Did that man hit you?”
Black Vulcan was silent for a moment. “No….I don’t know what happened. We went up to his room….and---how long have I been gone?”
“A couple of hours.”
“I remember. Oh Lord!”
“What!??” Isis demanded.
“Well, I got really drunk and we were going up to his room. I had to use the restroom and….”
“Tell me! Did he hurt you!?”
“No Isis. I had to use the restroom in the casino and I passed out. When I woke up I was on the floor. Oh Isis, I must have passed out on the toilet and hit the floor with my face! He must think I‘m a horrible tease!”
Isis could not help but burst out laughing at her friend.
“I think I need to go up to the suite and call it a night.”
Through her laughter, Isis said “Oh my dear friend, I’ll walk with you!”
Isis explained that Celeste needed some air and was going to escort her up to the suite. The two girls exited the club.
“I have to go back in. When I left you guys I opened a tab at one of the other bars. My card’s still there.” Celeste explained. They started to enter and were stopped by a bouncer.
“Whoa ladies, once you leave you have to pay to go back in.” he snarled.
Isis explained the situation.
“Ok, you can go back and sign her out, but your pal that looks like she went a round with Ike Turner stays put. You got 10 minutes.”
Isis re-entered the club. Celeste Pierce, still a little drunk felt woozy and steadied herself on the velvet rope. She leaned a little too far on it, causing it to crash to the ground. A loud KLANG KLANG KLANG KLANG sounded as posts crashed to the ground along with the boozy girl. People waiting in line burst out laughing as Celeste scrambled to her feet. She ran down a corridor and sat beside a potted palm. Isis finally returned, credit card in hand.
“I think you have made Jerrica’s night most memorable.” she laughed as Black Vulcan rolled her eyes.
“So you’re back to your old job?” Scott Stone asked Black Orchid.
“I am but just for tonight. I had to make sure Scott‘s single-life went out with a bang.” she gushed.
“Vince is off to a nice bed…and one helluva hangover tomorrow.” Brendon replied walking over to his teammates.
“How did he get home?” Black Orchid asked.
“Green Lantern offered to take any of us back home if needed. Scott got us a suite, but I think our leader will be better if he wakes up in familiar surroundings.”
By now the scene in the strip club was a like a frat party on steroids. Strippers were everywhere and the alcohol was free-flowing.
Scott Trevor was surrounded by women and he was eating it up.
“Look at our guy.” Black Orchid mused. “Come on boys, let’s go celebrate with our friend.”
***
By 5:00 AM the party had ended. Scott Stone and Brendon Grayson were both passed out in their suite. Scott was in his suite stumbling to the bed. He picked up his phone and called his bride to be.
“Hulllo” came her voice.
“HEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY!!!!!” he yelled.
“Are you drunk dialing me?”
“I am! Did you have fun tonight?”
“I did. Did you?”
“Oh hell yeah, I did. I love you Jerr….. I can’t wait for you to be my wife.”
“Oh Scott.” she said as Scott Trevor heard a collective ‘AWWWWWWWW!”
“I put you on speaker phone by the way. We just got back to our suite.” she added.
“Cool. Get some sleep. I’ll see you later this afternoon. I love you.”
“I love you too, Mr. Trevor.”
In the room shared by Black Adam and Isis, the married couple held each other.
“Quite a night.”
“It was, wasn’t it.” Isis replied. “Poor Celeste. I hope her eye is ok.”
“I’d say Scott and Jerrica will have good stories to tell for years. When I left, Vince was very very drunk. You know, we should all enjoy fellowship like this more often.”
“Why Adam! You actually like our teammates, don’t you.”
“I do. But don’t tell anyone.” he laughed as he drew his wife’s body close to his.