A lithe elf rogue.

You remember back to your days playing role playing games that elves tend to be incredibly nimble and decide that would be the best to stay alive in a world of high tech and guns and reach out to the elf body. It is replaced by a wide selection of individual looks ranging from the brooding dark haired video game types, to the completely pale long haired goth, to some that are so completely feminine if you met them you would be hard pressed to guess it was anything but a gorgeous model with small breasts. While exploring this side of the spectrum you spot a form that nearly makes you cum when you look at it. The face is angular and angelic with a mane of blond and blue hair, gothic style blue eye shadow and black lipstick with a tattoo of an ankh under its right eye. It's body is perfection completely hairless with a long lean form and pert basically almost A cup breasts and a 9" somewhat thin circumcised cock. Before you even realize what you are doing you reach out to it and suddenly it is you. You look around and find yourself in what looks like a futuristic shopping mall but you are completely alone. You walk down the halls looking at the various shops and decide it best to get dressed first. Standing next to a mannequin you realize you stand just over 6' tall. You look over the clothes and soon realize the women's clothing might actually fit better but you don't quite want to go drag queen despite the fact you know no one would ever place you as a man unless they were also an elf. You opt for a pair of form fitting black leather pants, a pair of athletic socks, going with the gothic theme you opt for combat boots, and finish your outfit with a tight t shirt and long leather trench coat. You then look for weapons and decide on an incredibly thin bladed white handled katana you sling over your back. You next put on a broad belt with a holster and grab a futuristic looking automatic pistol that is marked as a 12 mm thunderbolt. Grabbing 4 clips for it and a box of 100 rounds of ammo you load up before opting for a second pistol that fits into a sleeve launcher and looks like not much more than a small tube containing a 12 gauge shotgun shell and a pad to absorb some of the recoil. As you head toward the exit you see another odd shop entitled "Cyberwear body shop" You walk in and see various body parts and boxes with tags like, speed boost, or artificial lungs. You decide not to go to fancy and touch a silver sheen right arm as you do you see your arm replaced. "Cool" You think and also touch the ones marked, reinforced skeleton, skin weave armor, reflex boost, night vision, internal radio and phone, weapon sight link, eye display with internal computer, and extra oxygen supply. Finally you see what looks like a fake penis and several sexual implants and oddities. Feeling a bit adventurous you don't go crazy but you do pick the "Better than life" simulation player and recorder, the tactile stimulation enhancer, and enhanced attraction pheromones. However you almost immediately regret your choice as the rubbing of your cock and nipples against the fabric of your clothes almost causes you to blow. You then realize you must have some mental control of it and in your field of vision pops a dial reading 6 out of 10, you decide to be safer and turn it down to 2. Then with a smile you momentarily turn it to 10 and realize your fingers are so sensitive you could probably nearly read fingerprints on a metal surface. Forcing down your massive erection you turn it back to 2 and head out.

The mall instantly disappears and you look out onto a futuristic city full of lights and millions of people. You are apparently standing on the balcony of an apartment building 50 floors up. You turn to see the window is locked but someone, presumably you, has a glass cutter in place and is in the process of breaking in. You also see a thin rope ascending to the roof some 30 floors up. You call up a file in your view screen entitled current mission briefing. As you look at the file you see blue words hovering in space. "Your mission is to?"

"retrieve the stolen prototype."

"find the information leak and plug it."

"find the programmer logged into terminal 492217 and bring them in."

"rescue The Fox."