Who: Tamatoa & Jason Mendoza What: Matchup Where:The Den When: Satuday Evening, July 6th Warning: TBD (possibly high; it's Tamatoa) Status: Closed and Complete
Even after his shift had ended, and the crab was off the clock, Tamatoa found himself lazily lounging at a private booth there in the strip club. Wearing a comfy silk robe, his gold booty shorts, and adorned in his usual jewelry/body paint and glitter. Most people might have favored leaving their place of employment once their shift was over, yet the ageless monster quite enjoyed the location. Between the music, pretty lights, yummy drinks, and all that beautiful flesh on display as the other dancers took the stage...well the crustacean was perfectly content to linger there in the Den. It didn't hurt that he had a bottle of his favorite drink, Goldschläger, on hand. Between that and the box of gourmet cupcakes he had picked up from the bakery, the blonde had everything he needed to be happy.
In between taking little nibbles on one of the tasty treats, Tamatoa counted up the cash he had earned from dancing on the main stage and the private dances too. All things considered it had been another good night, and already the crab was envisioning the new pretty jewelry he'd be adding to his ever growing collection. Sure it was still a far cry from the treasure hoard he had had back in Lalotai, yet the monster was pleased with the progress he was making on rebuilding his glittery wealth. After counting twice, finishing a whole cupcake, and downing a few shots of the gold flake filled drink Tamatoa sat back at last and let his gaze focus on the newest dancer to take the stage.