Club Alleyway

Ignoring her recent mugging and abandoning all sorts of common sense, Mimi slowly approached the advertised alleyway.

Exploring the brick hallway, the only source of light to guide her only being a purple neon sign pointing to the club, and a barrel on fire that had a surprising lack of homeless people around it. Going deeper into the dark tunnel, Mimi bumped into something and turned around to investigate what it was, only for it to respond.

"What are you looking at?" Pushed towards the flaming barrel, the aggressor revealed herself to be a generic-looking punk, complete with tattoos, clumps of cyan-dyed hair on a shaved head, piercings from ear to nose, and a Metallica t-shirt with cargo pants with boots, "Well?"

Dusting herself off, Mimi reached slowly reached for her pockets but was noticed by the punk.

"Think I'm afraid of a gun or a knife?" Pulling out a switchblade of her own, the punk brandished it before having it directed at the Mime, "Bitch please."

Unholstering her own weapon, Mimi and the punk both had a few feet between them. Pulling whatever it was that she had on her person, the punk would immediately be confused as to what the Mime had brought to a fight.