For now, let's wait

You tell Fox. She nods at you and the two of you sit down near the troll guard. After a few minutes you grow bored, as the people around you provide zero entertainment, and you can't really see what the insane crowd outside the secure zone is doing. So you sneakily run your hand over her back, luxuriating in the sensation of the shiny latex. With one meaty finger twirling around her pig-tails, your other hand creeps over her bared thighs. Her skin is so smooth, it feels like silk.

"Bear, what are you doing?" Fox asks, sounding more amused than worried. You decline to answer, instead leaning down and nuzzling your face against her ear and throat. She giggles and tries to push you away but, your passion awaken, you instead grab her and pull her to your lap. Fox slides her legs around your waist and kisses you passionately as your left hand shoots to her tight butt, groping it, and your right mauls her large bust through the surprisingly pliant latex body. She feels just as amazing in your arms as she did last night.

"Oh fuck Bear", Fox moans, "we're supposed to watch for that bitch"

"You keep an eye out, I'll enjoy you", you breathlessly answer as you sink your face into her tits. Fox manages to turn her head sufficiently to see the entrance the troll is guarding, while you go to town on her breasts and ass. You don't want to tear the body-suit to pieces and, being skin tight, you can't get your tongue nor your fingers underneath it. So you're content with nuzzling, groping, licking and fondling her assets through the latex. Definitely something you haven't done before and quite exciting, if frustrating at the same time.

Just as you're starting to think that ripping the body off of Fox and fucking her right here in public would be a good idea, she slaps both of your ears with her hands. Stunned, you pull back.

"There! That must be the bitch using my name!" She hisses out and leaps from your lap. You get up and rush after the dark elf. Your target doesn't look intimidating at all - she's a slim human woman, wearing a deep red leather dress that falls to mid thigh with slits up the sides of the legs for mobility, and with a nearly open back and plunging neckline to nearly the navel. On her feet is a pair of ankle length black boots with a 2” platform base and chunky 6” heels, leading into black fishnet stockings. Her outfit is completed by a long black trench coat that she didn't bother closing. As if to soften her otherwise daring appearance, her lips are painted soft pink. You think she is hiding a sword on her back, under the coat but can see no other weaponry.

Handling her heels with just as much ease as Fox with her own, the impostor makes it outside the club, to the carnival area before Fox reaches her, you few steps behind the elf.

"Hey asshole!" The tempestuous dark elf shouts as she grabs the other woman by one shoulder and spins her around. The other woman plants her feet on the ground and catches Fox's wrist, coolly staring at her. You step up to them, glancing around to make sure you won't be bothered.

"Who the fuck are you?" The human asks angrily, pushing herself free from Fox.

"I'm Fox and your days of using my name are over, bitch!"

The human woman pales at the outburst, but quickly composes herself:

"Nonsense, I'm Vixen. You must be confused", she says in a cool manner.

Fox is visibly taken back and, for a moment, left speechless. Just as Vixen turns around, your comm comes alive with the excited voices of your van-team:

"That's her Bear! Thats the guy!" Peaches yells.

Well now. That changes things. Regardless of whether this Vixen used Fox's name at some point or not, you can't let her, him - whatever, leave now. The three of you are surrounded my a fairly massive crowd, members of which might - or might not - intervene.