An hour before, Toni Lockyer, now going under the name Stormy Magnus, zooms to the Gay Bar on the MagnusCycle, given that her cousin took the MagnusMobile. A million thoughts are racing through her mind as she races to the Gay Bar. Her growing up, not being accepted by her fellow peers due to her differences and sexual preferences, her having to deal with an endless amount of verbal abuse due to her protest rallies, and above all, the death of her best friend Harry. It had been a massive fight for Toni up until the present, but she remained determined in standing up for what she believed in. Even more so now she has donned the same armor as Omega Magnus and has become a vigilante, in the which she can take a stand against those who seek to physically harm those that seem different.
Stormy reaches the Gay Bar. It's a nightclub specifically with the LGBT community in mind, although they're very welcoming of everyone despite whatever morales, views and standards they have, so long as they abide by the rules. The nightclub was inspired by the owner who watched a music video of the singer dressed as Abraham Lincoln, repeatedly saying "Welcome to my Gay Bar." The nightclub itself is of course a smash hit amongst the locals and tourists, with the nightclub going so far as having to deny entry to patrons due to the club being so full, especially when the club holds a special event.
Stormy parks the MagnusCycle in an alley next to the club and slowly dismounts.
A couple of people who are lining up outside the club take notice of Stormy as she walks out of the alley.
The people all stand back as Stormy makes her way through the line with a exaggerated look on her face.
She eventually makes it to the security guard responsible for letting patrons in according to the owner's instructions. These kind of security guards keep a serious demeanor and are not afraid to throw someone out onto the gutter of the street.
The security guard outside the Gay Bar looks at Stormy Magnus.
"You fly out of the Omega Magnus fan girl club or something?" the guard jokes with a serious look on his face.
"Aren't you the douchebag my cousin beat up two months ago at the Lone Star?" Stormy snaps back.
A previous incident at the Lone Star restaurant happened two months ago where the security guard decided to completely vandalise and trash the restaurant simply for his steak being cooked to the wrong temperature. Fortunately for the establishment, Omega Magnus was passing by and put a stop to the incident.
"You're related to that bastard?!" the guard shouts,
"No, I'm his goofball dominatrix! He has very weird tastes!" Stormy keeps to her sarcastic nature she decided to adopt. "Nah! I'm his goofball cousin!"
A lot of people would know Toni Lockyer, especially among the LGBT community. Fortunately her armor is equipped with a voice synthesizer to mask her voice, along with her AR sunglasses, thick red lipstick and a change to a more swirl hairstyle.
The guard proceeds to grab Stormy.
The guard's armed is flicked away by Stormy, who proceeds to give the guard a swift back hand slap to the guard's crotch.
The guard slowly crumbles to the ground in pain.
"Oh you're on break? Ok, I'll let myself in." Stormy smiles as she steps over the guard and walks into the club as onlookers cheer her on.
The inside of the club is very spacious, with a mixture of purple and pink on the walls and ceiling.The middle of the club has a very large dancefloor, which is completely filled to the brim with a variety of people. The left side has a bar along with a few tables for those who prefer to either take a breather or to drown their sorrows.
Stormy heads over to the bar. The bartender, a woman with a crew cut hairstyle dressed in a black shirt and jeans comes over to Stormy.
"I'll have a creme' soda." says Stormy.
"Going light tonight hun?" the bartender replies.
"I'm going the blue girl scout way tonight." Stormy answers.
A creme' soda is made up within seconds, and Stormy takes a sip, whilst still looking around.
"Well… You really went all out for Dress-Up night!" says the bartender, looking Stormy over. "That's the best Omega Magnus cosplay I've ever seen!"
Stormy looks around and sees banners with 'Dress-Up Night' written. A special event that the club holds a few nights a year that has proven to be popular, which explains the club being extremely crowded.
"Yeah, I dressed up to hit on some chicks tonight! Yep!" jokes Stormy as she takes another sip. "I heard Omega Magnus is really popular with the girls, so why not?"
"I heard about the guard." the bartender pipes in, "Bout time someone put that blockhead in his place."
"I didn't like the shirt he was wearing."
"Maybe you can unwind by hitting the dancefloor."
"Why not?"
"The drink's on me."
Stormy downs the rest of her drink and proceeds to leave. She gives a two-finger wave to the bartender and proceeds to walk to the dancefloor. Given that no criminal activity has been spotted yet, she takes the moment as an opportunity to let loose, given everything that has happened.
As she nears, the showlights on the ceiling change to red, with the lights dimming giving more of a black radiance. Stormy's colors on her armor.
Her favorite song to dance to comes on the speakers. The song 'Scheiße!' by Lady Gaga. As Stormy moves towards the crowd, she starts to slowly dance. A few women seeing her approach stare at her, being captivated by her dancing.
Stormy slowly makes her way to the middle of the dancefloor, suddenly all eyes are on her. Apart from her being very attractive, the armor suit she wears would be a big turn on for those who are fans of Omega Magnus.
Stormy begins to dance even more vigorous and sensual. All the women being more attracted to women are staring, including some straight men who are also present, being captivated by Stormy's beauty and moves.
She points to a lone woman, being alone in the crowd being completely shy, looking of Indian descent with long unbraided brunette hair with a flower embedded, pretty in her own right with a thin figure, looking as if she was a loner being isolated because of her choices and lifestyle and as if she didn't belong there.
"No shame in being you honey." says Stormy to the lone woman.
She signals the woman to come close. The lone woman comes to Stormy.
"What's your name hun?" Stormy asks,
"It's Nesha." says the woman. Stormy draws in closer, holds Nesha's cheeks lightly and gives a soft kiss on her lips.
The crowd reacts wildly to what is transpiring before their eyes.
Stormy stares into Nesha's eyes.
"Don't be afraid, you're never alone." says Stormy softly, "My name's Stormy Magnus by the way."
"You're with Omega Magnus?" asks Nesha,
"He's my cousin. He loves me for what I am. There are good people in this world, you know."
"Nice to meet you Stormy."
"Wanna dance?"
"Yeah!"
Nesha reacts happily as the two of them come together for a dance.
"Don't be shy everyone!" Stormy proclaims, "There's room on this floor for everyone!"
The crowd gets into the mood. Everyone is dancing, more motivated than ever.
Stormy and Nesha dance intimately. Being captivated as they look into each other's eyes.
Stormy raises her right fist into the air.
"We are gay and we are proud!" shouts Stormy with pride, "Those cultists can go to hell!"
As the crowd cheers on…
Gunshots are heard from the back of the crowd.