A short skirt commands your attention.

“Damn I would look like a total slut in these.” You whisper quietly as you feel the hem of an indecently short skirt. “Well, unless you could see my cock poking out the bottom.” You add with a little laugh. “That said, I suppose it wouldn't be a bad idea to put on a disguise, at least till I get the payoff and get the fuck out of here.” Stepping back into the bathroom you turn your attention to all the makeup lying around and decide if you are going to do this you had better be quick and efficient. After picking through everything you opt to stay simple and color your toe and finger nails a deep shade of shiny black. Sticking with the idea you next turn your attention to your eyes, and decide to leave on the fake lashes, and with very little knowledge of what you are doing, you start with a black pencil and line your eyes completely, after that is finished you start with dark purple, then a bit of red, and finally some gray, silver, and more black before you realize you are now wearing a bit too much eye makeup, but looking in the mirror you can't help but admit it looks hot. Last you grab deep red almost crimson lipstick and give your lips that kiss me shine. You then spot a color change wand and use it to quickly dye your hair platinum blond inspired by the girl that brought you up here. You see you have a somewhat wild model like haircut and with your somewhat pale complexion you decide light is better.

Stepping back to the closet you first grab a black garter belt and clip it closed around your waist, sitting low on your hips, showing just how truly feminine your build really is. Next you pull up a pair of nearly opaque thigh high stockings, and clip the tops in place. With a little searching you find a black latex thong and with a little work you are able to tuck your package into it till other than the rather obvious bulge, you now look like a chick with small tits. Turning your attention to shoes for a second you quickly find the pair that you like, stand them up, and step into them. They are a cute little strappy black number with just under 3” platforms under the base and nearly 7” heels that are simple blocked heel that quickly tapers off to give the look of a stiletto, but flaring a bit at the base, making them far easier to balance on they look. You know you don't have the tits to pull off a bikini top, and don't feel like fighting with a bra, so you pull on a black sleeveless shirt that leaves your belly completely bare. Last, knowing you have to cover your bulge, you opt for the classic black and red pleated kilt like skirt. You pull it up far enough to cover your garter, and it is so short that it only barely covers your junk, and only completely covers your ass if you are standing still.

You then head down and out to the waiting large motorcycle and hop on. Moments later you are effortlessly climbing up the building to get the prototype and for a second you are sure it is gone, but after looking around you see the sealed case tossed aside by whoever took the rest of the things you stashed here. “Fuck, well at least I have this.” Slipping back down the drain pipe, you hop back on the bike and make your way to the meet. A rather long and exhilarating ride later, you arrive at a huge public gym in the nice part of downtown. The information you are looking for is called up in your vision by your computer, and you drop the device in the correct locker. As you open it you see your money as expected, as well as another job. You pop in the file, knowing you will at least need to replace all of your gear, as all you currently have is a borrowed bike and crappy smg that Max will expect you to pay for if you kept it anyway. Surprisingly there are no blue words explaining your next move, but the file does explain that for the next mission you are to go to a club called "The Pit." The center of which is an **** fighting arena surrounded by an area full of street vendors, performers, and all sorts of freaks and thugs deep in the combat zone and talk to the man in charge named The Wizard of Odds. It seems he is looking for someone to find and apprehend a thief alive and will pay $100,000 for a specialist.