"Nobody busts into my joint uninvited!" Og shouted, his voice echoing through the now-silent club. The remaining avatars (the ones who hadn’t fled the club in terror or been killed in the brief battle) let out a victorious cheer. Og flew back into the DJ booth, which closed up around him like a transparent cocoon. "Let’s get this party going again, shall we?" he said, dropping a needle on a techno remix of "Atomic" by Blondie. It took a moment for the shock to wear off, but then everyone started to dance again.