Fatal Femmes (Estekapo)
 

In the year 2364, yet simultaneously 1984 and a hundred other dates and times in multiversal space, in the furthest corner of Knowhere, yet also found in the depths of Mordor or visitable from District 13, the lights flicker on a sign sat atop a creaky, old tavern. “TAP-OUT,” the sign said, a bar and grill opened by women, for women. The little space represented a break from the multiverse - and surrounding the parking lot of the otherwise unimpressive lot was ships, boats, cars and jets of all shapes, sizes and colors, none from the same place but all there for the same reason; rest, relaxation, and unhealthy anger management. TAP-OUT was a bar that served more than just drinks - if a young woman was exhausted from saving their world or failing to take over it another time, the bar was just the place for them to find someone else just itching for a fight. That included good girls, villainesses, and anti-heroines; no laws in the multiversal divide, except for the bar rules.

To get in, though, meant to get past the bouncer. And today, on-guard was a 6’7, 700lb woman with ruby red skin, pupilless yellow eyes, wearing a torn, yet fearsome black outfit showing off her impenetrable muscular build. Betty Ross, known better by her moniker ‘Red She-Hulk.’

With golden irises narrow, Ross read over the ID presented to her by a much shorter, brown-haired woman dressed in ragged survivor’s clothes, alongside her companion, a fellow blue-eyed scavenger with a red and white jacket. “CLEMENTINE EVERETT,” the first ID read, with the other reading “ELLIE WILLIAMS.” Ross perked up an eye… and then handed them back.

“Good fakes, kids, but you’re out of your league. Go home.” Ross denied their entry, much to both girl’s disappointment. “I told you that wouldn’t work!” Clementine lamented to her partner, who whispered back “Shut up!” before turning to their bouncer. “Come on! I’m only a year too young, can’t you just let me passed!?”

Red She-Hulk shook her head. “No. Now go back home, ‘fore I teach you what our policy on fake ID’s is.” She warned, Clementine taking the hint and backing away fast, but Ellie pursuing the cause. “But-!”

“The only ‘but’s’ around here are gonna be two little girls’ over my knee if you don’t scram! Now get out of here! Last warning.” Ross cut her off, and Ellie hung her head, sighing in defeat as she and Clem marched away. “Kids.” Ross scoffed, shaking her head.

“So this is the place” a young woman short black haired of over 5’ 2’’ height said with a smile as she stood, dressed with a pair of light brown shorts and a green sleeveless green shirt, outside the club known as TAP OUT, one of the most tough places to go if you were a woman that searched for a fight and wanted to prove how good she really was while also enjoying a good drink. Yeah this sounded like a place created for her, Yuffie Kisaragi though as she began to walk towards that was guarded by a gigantic red skinned muscle woman, that must be Betty Rose if she remember correctly all the Tifa’s phone conversations she had before coming to this place, when she was talking to someone called Betty and said something about ‘bringing her big red butt there because…’ well that’s not the matter here, what it matters is that she was going to make everyone inside that club respect her name.

As she was reaching the doors of the club Yuffie’s excitement grown more as she witnessed how that bouncer told two young girls to get the hell out of there, since she believed in her own mind that the ‘exclusiveness’ of the club wasn’t for everyone, but the most tough something they two weren’t and that excited her since she was tough.

“Hey there!” Yuffie said as she stood in front of the woman known as Betty with her hands on her hips in an attempt to take a imposing stance “I’m a Yuffie Kisaragi, better known as the Great Ninja Yuffie, but I think you already know about that and me of course” the short black haired young woman said with a cocky smile” So since I don’t think I should talk about me anymore

On the lookout for taller entries, Red She-Hulk didn't even notice the young ninja in front of her until a voice piped up beneath her. She looked down, seeing the little squirt of a girl in front of her, and raised a suspicious look. "I.D." Betty coldly demanded, obviously showing her little interest in Yuffie's back-story or motivations.

".....Uh?" Yuffie stood there frozen in the same place for a moment not registering what the tall red skinned muscle woman just demanded, did she really asked her for an ID? Did this woman forgor her brain at home or what!? Or maybe... "Oh haha that's a nice joke you put there, only it's not for my taste, anyway I can get inside for myself don't worry about it" the short black haired young woman said with a 'whatever' face with her eyes closed as she began to walk towards the door and calmly surrounding the roadblock that was the tall and strong body of the bouncer.

As Yuffie walked past, two fingers would catch the scruff of her shirt, pinching her back collar and hoisting her into the air like a mother cat would her kittens. She was then lifted back around and met face-to-face with unamused, yellow eyes glaring back. "I'll give you another chance. I.D." Ross demanded.

“What the- Hey!” Yuffie yelled in shock of finding herself being lifted in the air and soon the sigh of the front door of the club about being opened by her hand she then found herself looking at a pair of not so friendly yellow eyes staring at her own brown eyes that from anger took a state of surprise before taking an anger state once more to stare at the red skinned woman, how this was possible? How did she didn’t knew about her!? Didn’t Tifa told her about her?! Of course not because she always had envy of her! But that would change soon, she’ll be known in this club, one way or another and she’ll start with this gigantic troglodyte!

“What the hell are you doing!? Let me down and let me get inside already!? You don’t need to present any damn ID when you’re the Great Ninja Yuffie you big-” the short black haired woman said with an angry voice before she was interrupted just like that by another voice that came down from where she hanged an to the right side.

“Hey Betty how are you doing?” Said a pink haired eighteen year old young woman that was dressed in a red sleeveless shirt and a black shorts with a little pink skirt surrounding it. That young woman responded by the name of Sakura Haruno and was extending her ID to the red skinned woman, not minding that much the presence of Yuffie there “It seems that you have a lot of work for what I can see…anyway here’s my ID can I enter now my sensei is waiting for me inside, and I don't want to make her angry, if you understand” the pink haired young woman said trying to be gentle with the muscled woman since she knew how dangerous she could be when she was angry.

"Temper" was a word that meant very little to the big, angry giant that currently held Yuffie up with less than half a hand's strength, and yet, Betty's patience was already being tested with this feisty customer. "There are monster-hunters, goddesses, and princesses behind these doors, if you think I'm going to let a shrimp like you through on merit alone-!" Of course, she could send her off with a winded up throw, but before she could consider how to dispose of this fiery-tempered child, a familiar arrived to soothe her nerves. Ross looked down to Sakura, nodding with approval as her voice comically dropped from daunting rage to a pleasant casual attitude.

"Oh, Sakura, you know you're not carded anymore. You're a regular! Go on ahead." Betty turned around, using her free hand to open the door for her patron. The open entryway gave a brief glimpse into the club; a long, bar island staffed by a long, white-haired bartender and customers of all shapes and sizes surrounding the table. Music blared, lights flashed, and multiple dancer poles could be seen inside as well.

Sakura’s smile just got a small size bigger as the tall muscular woman allowed her to get inside the club “Thanks and I know I am but it hadn’t been that long since I become one, and you’re doing your job here so you should still watch out” the pink haired young woman said giving the side of She-Hulk’s arm a small friendly punch while she once more saved her ID inside the pocket on the back of her shorts “Anyway hope to see you inside soon when your turn is over~” the green eyed ninja said as she gave a final bow with her head to the muscular woman and walked inside the club.

Yuffie just stared almost in a confused state, not only she was completely ignored here, but also that girl that must be younger than her already was welcomed inside one of the best tough clubs just like that? Damn she had to enter and recover the lost time she wasted when she didn’t knew about this place! Still even if she wasn’t afraid of facing the monster she couldn’t waste her time and energy here, so she began to search in her pocket for her wallet “I can’t believe this…” Yuffie angrily muttered finding her wallet and taking out her ID to put it right in front of the red skinner bouncer “There! Are you happy!? Now get me down” Yuffie said with an angry yet not lousy voice while she still hanged by the hold that She-Hulk had on her shirt.

"Mhmm. You take care, now." Betty nodded as Sakura wandered in, a pleasant smile on her face. The expression evaporated as she turned right back to Yuffie, her face intense and impatient. "NOW." Ross demanded, in no mood for any further bantering... and, oddly enough, received her wish. With wide eyes in surprise, Betty leaned her head back and inspected the ID closer; and sure enough, it was legitimate. "Hm. Color me surprised, short-stack." Betty mused, before dropping Yuffie unceremoniously and stepping out of the way. "Was that so hard? Now go in, already. If you aren't already scared shitless." Ross suggested, before turning back to face her position.

“Hey I’m not short you big aAahhhhhh!” Yuffie screamed as she fall to the ground after being let go by the gigantic bouncer and soon a big “Owwww!” was heard after the short sized young woman fall butt first to the ground where she soon got herself up to and began to walk towards the door of the door rubbing her backside and muttering in a very low voice “I’ll make you pay for this you big brainless brute” as she finally entered inside the club and her eyes went wide looking at the inside of the club which was amazing.

The club today had a huge amount of woman’s and all seemed to be very comfortable maybe because the place was gigantic there was a dance section with cool music, a fight section where fight surely took place, a game section where there old arcade and new generation videogames along with a section where poker, black jack and other type of games that someone could bet money could be played, there was a bar where had lots of alcohol and not alcohol drinks, and more places that her mind couldn’t proceed since she was taken back to how cool this place was with what she only limited to see.

Still she needed to focus back in her goal of showing everyone here what the great Yuffie Kisaragi was all about, so without wasting any time she cleared her throat and got ready to speech out to all the woman’s presents in the club “Hey listen up!” the black haired young woman shouted out loud silencing the noise of talk and stop others activities to look at the short sizes woman that with a smile on her face kept with her speech “I’m the great ninja Yuffie, and I want everyone to remember that name, because soon I’ll show you all not only how good I am but also that I’m the best, is that cleat!?” she said finishing her short but daring speech with her hands on her hips and her chest raised to take the same imposing stance she did with the red skinned brute some minutes ago.