<strong>Name;</strong>Demona<br/><strong>Tagged;</strong>Everyone outside<br/><strong>Location;</strong>The Golden Pick.<br/><br/>The kitsune was mighty impressive, even Demona had not expected such a dangerous adversary in such a weak appearing man, but now she knew why Marc kept him around as she calmly walked out of the club just as the bombs went off.  She didn't even jump when the explosions started since she had been born in Hell after all, it'd take a lot more than that to scare her.  Joining Marc a few moments later, the succubus grinned as she turned and faced the battle area before her, nodding her approval of his little gang.  "Impressive collection of people you managed to get together for this Marc, darling.  Even I wasn't expecting your blood mage you have.  No wonder you keep that sexy little kitsune so close to your right side.  Now, if you'll excuse me, I have a score to settle with that damned dwarf Hariam."  Grinning as she let her demonic nature out fully again, Demona growled as she heard the sirens and sighed as she turned towards the street that wasn't already covered.  "Ok, I'll work a little magic first then I'm going back in there to get my revenge on that dwarf.  He interrupted me before I could drag our target out but I did get the bead on him at least."  She explained, shrugging as she went to do her job.  Standing in the middle of the street as she saw the cars coming their way, she extended her right hand as a pink dense fog flooded the road before her from her stretched out hand.  Even if they had their windows shut and their vents closed, the fog would still find a way into their vehicles and then the real fun would begin, especially if the paladins had women with them.  She grinned despite how draining that spell had been, knowing that even if they didn't have women on-board with their men, they'd still find it very hard not to think of their suddenly strong aroused induced states thanks to her lust fog.  "That should take care of that side."