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Launa has a habit to see that their victory for going up against her will be as horrible as possible. In the case it happened on one wild night where for the strangest reason she ended up in a strip club and not just any kind, the type the high-rollers love to play too. Jamie and Babs had the nerve to challenge her to try some moves out on the stage. Launa hates that she's being used like this but then their goading finally forces her to try it on the condition that if she looses, she has to become the center attraction for tonight's show for all the patrons to see.

Sadly she did took on that challenge and lost... badly.

The following night the place was packed with men and few women who were building up the excitement of all the strippers including Jamie and Babs as their stage names Tahiti and Mando-Mellons. Under the conditions of their victory Launa has to appear in cheesy clothes and dance and they'll be watching. Too bad they didn't say she can be creative in her stripper persona. When it was her turn, the stage went dark, a cold chilling wind blew across the audience. With a quick rip the shades were torn by a long sharp scythe and in a flood of fog emerges... her.

A titanic woman donned in white wearing a long cape and hood to cover her face, armed with a long bladed scythe. Muscles bulged and tensed under pure white fur instead of the usual pitch black. She walked up to the stage with all of the men in utter shock. They weren't afraid of her but they can't make out of what was appearing before them. She revealed hear face to the people and they were mesmerized. They only believed she was someone in costume, a really convincing costume and then she danced. Every twirl, every curl and slide defined every muscle in her massive body so well it made the whole audience speechless.

After her twenty-minute premiere, she leaves the stage, what Jamie and Babs thought it was horrible performance was soon shattered as the everyone shot up and cheered demanding an encore. Their jaws dropped. And they weren't the only ones who were impressed by this mysterious new woman but the manager as well. Who offered her a spot but her condition will have to be a limited run for she has "special commitments". Jamie and Babs can only watch helplessly as the once greatest attractions to the club are now overshadowed by the great white catwoman known as "Nightshade: Stripper of Death".

In her limited run, many from all over came to the club waiting anxiously to see her seductive dances and tricks, each one more original than the last. Even letting men pay upwards to $50,000 and up to get a lap dance. Nightshade didn't complain let the men pay their worth to get a taste of sexy death. She even became the first stripper to allow audience participation to dance with her even use her magic to make them the stripper pole. Also as a bonus due to added word of mouth, no strip club in history has gotten ten block long waiting lines just for one stripper.

By the end of her run, Launa as Nightshade made out with more money than all the strippers in the place's thirty year history combined. The last person was a newly made 21-year old male whose friends want to celebrate with his first trip to the club. Unfortunately her run was up and everyone was already done leaving the poor boy out of what could be a awesome gift. Nightshade saw that and felt sorry for the guy. So with one little favor she ended her run and followed the guy all the way to his place where she surprised him right on his couch. In her own little story, Nightshade told him that his friends did this for him and she's making him her official last guest.

That night was a show he'll never forget the following morning as she leaves him with her blue glasses and the scythe autographed by the woman herself. In the end, Launa made out like a bandit with millions in her pocket, the two strippers who challenged her now second-rate dancers at a back alley joint and easily forgotten as credible dancers and Nightshade, who knows' she'll be around to dance another day.

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Technical Origins:
It was inspired by this [link] and a factoid I was working on with more stuff and it's this:

[i]She doesn't like to lose, but never lets the winners enjoy their victories[/i]

Also, when I was doing the coloring on Eltonpot's commission of my character I also was playing around of what would it be like of Launa was a white furred catwoman instead of black. Well onto the story.

Art (c)

Description
Launa has a habit to see that their victory for going up against her will be as horrible as possible. In the case it happened on one wild night where for the strangest reason she ended up in a strip club and not just any kind, the type the high-rollers love to play too. Jamie and Babs had the nerve to challenge her to try some moves out on the stage. Launa hates that she's being used like this but then their goading finally forces her to try it on the condition that if she looses, she has to become the center attraction for tonight's show for all the patrons to see.

Sadly she did took on that challenge and lost... badly.

The following night the place was packed with men and few women who were building up the excitement of all the strippers including Jamie and Babs as their stage names Tahiti and Mando-Mellons. Under the conditions of their victory Launa has to appear in cheesy clothes and dance and they'll be watching. Too bad they didn't say she can be creative in her stripper persona. When it was her turn, the stage went dark, a cold chilling wind blew across the audience. With a quick rip the shades were torn by a long sharp scythe and in a flood of fog emerges... her.

A titanic woman donned in white wearing a long cape and hood to cover her face, armed with a long bladed scythe. Muscles bulged and tensed under pure white fur instead of the usual pitch black. She walked up to the stage with all of the men in utter shock. They weren't afraid of her but they can't make out of what was appearing before them. She revealed hear face to the people and they were mesmerized. They only believed she was someone in costume, a really convincing costume and then she danced. Every twirl, every curl and slide defined every muscle in her massive body so well it made the whole audience speechless.

After her twenty-minute premiere, she leaves the stage, what Jamie and Babs thought it was horrible performance was soon shattered as the everyone shot up and cheered demanding an encore. Their jaws dropped. And they weren't the only ones who were impressed by this mysterious new woman but the manager as well. Who offered her a spot but her condition will have to be a limited run for she has "special commitments". Jamie and Babs can only watch helplessly as the once greatest attractions to the club are now overshadowed by the great white catwoman known as "Nightshade: Stripper of Death".

In her limited run, many from all over came to the club waiting anxiously to see her seductive dances and tricks, each one more original than the last. Even letting men pay upwards to $50,000 and up to get a lap dance. Nightshade didn't complain let the men pay their worth to get a taste of sexy death. She even became the first stripper to allow audience participation to dance with her even use her magic to make them the stripper pole. Also as a bonus due to added word of mouth, no strip club in history has gotten ten block long waiting lines just for one stripper.

By the end of her run, Launa as Nightshade made out with more money than all the strippers in the place's thirty year history combined. The last person was a newly made 21-year old male whose friends want to celebrate with his first trip to the club. Unfortunately her run was up and everyone was already done leaving the poor boy out of what could be a awesome gift. Nightshade saw that and felt sorry for the guy. So with one little favor she ended her run and followed the guy all the way to his place where she surprised him right on his couch. In her own little story, Nightshade told him that his friends did this for him and she's making him her official last guest.

That night was a show he'll never forget the following morning as she leaves him with her blue glasses and the scythe autographed by the woman herself. In the end, Launa made out like a bandit with millions in her pocket, the two strippers who challenged her now second-rate dancers at a back alley joint and easily forgotten as credible dancers and Nightshade, who knows' she'll be around to dance another day.

=====

Technical Origins:
It was inspired by this [link] and a factoid I was working on with more stuff and it's this:

[i]She doesn't like to lose, but never lets the winners enjoy their victories[/i]

Also, when I was doing the coloring on Eltonpot's commission of my character I also was playing around of what would it be like of Launa was a white furred catwoman instead of black. Well onto the story.

Art (c)