<strong>Aurora Draven</strong><br/><br/>The woman known as Aurora got up from the couch and kicked Boston's bunk as well as Neveah's. "Get up." She said aloud, cigarette dangling between her lips. Her long black hair flowed like a shroud around her face, eyes hidden behind the black shades she wore. She would step off the bus and look around.<br/><br/>The city was loud. Loud sirens could be heard through out the arena parking lot. in the distance roadies were rushing to get things hooked up and ready as a few screaming fans behind a chain link fence screamed when they caught their first glimpse of the delinquents. Aurora would look back at the bus, waiting for the others to join her.