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the after party	By : IRNotAmused Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Rammstein Views: 6610 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: "This is a work of fiction! I do not know Richard Kruspe, Till Lindemann or Rammstein, and I do not profit from these writings.

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Chapter contributed by : KruspeKreame

We chatted for a bit with the security guys and got to know them a bit before Combichrist took the stage. We gave them a quick wave and blew them a kiss, as they started their set. One song after another melted together as we were lost in the music, the pounding drums, the roar of the keyboards and the screams from Andy's gut. We both jumped up and down to the vibrations as they ran through our bodies and made the hairs on our bodies stick up. Their set seemed so short we frowned when it was over. Z_Marr came over to us and threw us a bottle of water gave us a wink and walked off.
The lights came back on and we decided to go get something at the confections stand.
“Two bottles of water and two pretzels” We ordered
We gave them the money and walked back to our spots, but before we could get past the merch booth we were stopped by the merch guys.
“Hey guys wait a minute” They said

We stopped and came up to them.

“We just got a call from Joe and he said you guys can have some free 'Sex, Drugs, and Unicorns' shirt”

We both smiled as we told them our sizes, they gave us our shirts and we walked back to our spot.

“That was nice of them” we both thought.
We chatted again with the security guys, it had been around 8:30pm when we spotted Z_Marr coming toward us.

“Hey guys, whats up” he asked.

“Not much, we enjoyed your set, like always” Becky said

“I'm glad, will we be seeing you at the afterparty?”

“You bet” Michelle said.

Z_Marr nodded and gave us hugs and walked away.
We turned to eachother and Michelle whispered

“You are right, hes sexy”
We nodded and as we turned back toward the stage the lights went out and the screaming started. We took out my cameras to get some good shots because we were so dang close. The roar of Rammlied started and we both started to scream. The anticipation was numbing as Richard and Paul started to hack away at the wall. We both were snapping like crazy to get good pictures, this was a moment we never wanted to forget. We were close to the middle so we had a good angle on both Paul and Richard. Then the red flicker of the torch of Till cutting away at the metal oval as he made his grand entrance. Everyone in the arena screamed loudly as the lights went back out again. Tills spotlight came on as he started to sing. Dressed in his usual garb, the red apron, lighted mouth, hairnet, and feather collar. We fist pumped to every beat, with occasional picture taking and giggles and awes of the heat from the pyros. When Weisses Fleisch came on we both jumped up and down knowing what was coming, guitar solo, drum solo, and best of all THE FLAKE DANCE. Our eyes caught Richard's during the guitar solo, he smiled. We rocked out to Christoph's drum solo, and squealed when Flake started to dance. We both turned on the video settings to capture this moment and all its glory. Then came time for Pussy, we loved this song. We jumped up and down when the cannon came into play, soap everywhere! We loved it. As the cannon passed us Till gave us a wink. We swayed to the beats, jumped up and down and fist pumped until Sonne, which was one of our favorites, we both went nuts. The heat from those pryos throughout the entire song was insane. Then it was time for Engel, we were so disappointed that it was almost over already. Those wings were so epic up close, amazing they were. When Richard was whistling at the beginning of the song he pointed toward us, the girls behind is thought he was pointing at them and screamed. We turned toward them and gave them a dirty look. When Engel was over, we were sad. They came out for their bows and then it was over. The most epic concert of our lifetimes was over. The lights went on, and the crowd started to thin. We waited until the arena emptied before attempting to go backstage. We waited at the side of the stage for a bit. Richard came out to greet us.

“Hey guys enjoy the show?”
We nodded. Richard turned toward the backstage and signaled for us to come with so we did. We went into this large dressing room we haven't seen before. It was huge! All the members of Rammstein were there, already showered and clean for us. We smiled and said our hellos and took pictures with each of them and we retreated to our respective band members.
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