Day 8 - Singing in the Rain~

Through the mist and through the rain, citizens of Mafia City attempted to shelter in various places last night. Some people, however, actively decided to brave the elements- why should a little rain get in the way of WORLD DOMINATION?!

...or City domination, at least. But you know, you start with one Town, and then another...

...anyway. DahliaXKristoph bravely put on some butterfly decorated rainboots last night, and clutching her parasol and a revolver tightly, set off to find the target of the Mafia's wrath. And maybe buy a jacket- this dress was simply not cutting it in the rain. Around midnight, after quite a few hours of trudging around miserably in the rain and several oaths to kill whoever was manipulating the Mafia City weather controls in an extremely violent way, she stared at the entrance to the last place she was going to look before saying "screw it" and going home; the entrance to the Neon Bar, in the basement of the Cadenza Nightclub.

From the dim light of a few candles lit on the bar, the redheaded mafioso could vaguely make out Starfoxx322's features, slumped over the bar and sound asleep, as if ignorant of the storm outside. Dahlia aimed her revolver and shot at the figure...

But this seemed to merely wake her target up.

"Owwwww, that hurt! I was sleeping, you know!" Star complained, looking only mildly concerned with the bullet wound she had sustained.

"Y-y-you... You should be DEAD!" Dahlia yelled.

"Why? D:"

"..." Instead of answering this question, Dahlia decided to shoot Starfoxx a few more times. After this prompted only more confused questions as her target ducked for cover, she threw her revolver to the ground in disgust and stomped out of the bar.

In another part of the City, someone in the Art Studio suddenly realized that Fatal hadn't been around in a while. Course, it wasn't all that difficult to imagine she'd been killed in this City, and she really didn't want to walk to the Imperial Hotel and check, so...

Let's just assume fatalfeline, the Honorable Citizen aka Vanilla Townie, is gone for good.

And citizens woke to grey morning light and the same driving rain and fierce thunder they had (somehow) managed to fall asleep to... the Blackout continues.