El Coyote Negro

The club of the town. Such an ominous feeling strikes you as you pass through the front doors, the smoke of the dance floor encasing your legs in a cool blue glow. The centerpiece is a three story fountain, the water spilling to three levels before finding its end where the fog begins. To your right, doors, though what their purpose you are unsure, to the left, the DJ plays on beside the glowing bar. The decor is somewhat formal, but very skimpy, a carpet here and there, paintings along the walls....a place to feel slightly uneasy and wary at all times.

(To join the ranks of the Supes, enter here, though be warned, only come here if you are certain you want to have your character changed over...leaving is not an option.)