Check on the job, but first clothes.

Having no other real options available, you figure the only real option is to go to the place called the pit and see if there is any way that you can convince them to hire you. With that in mind, you need clothes, armor, and weapons or you are never going to accomplish anything. “At least I have some built in weapons now.” You say with a wicked little smile and give your nails a little click so the claws extend. Looking them over you are a bit surprised to see that with a little coat of nail polish, you are pretty sure that extended they won't really look like anything more than long fingernails. With a flick of the wrist they slip back under your nails seamlessly. Then you turn your attention to the **** vials and pull out one of the little silver cylinders marked NuDoze. 'Open,' You think to your computer, and a tiny slot opens just below your right hip bone that is just large enough to slip in the vial. You put it in place and see there is now a little switch that you click to 'deactivate.' so you don't waste it. The slot then closes and you can't even see the slightest hint that it ever existed as whatever heals your skin simply nits the slit closed. “Huh, now how the hell do I go buy clothing and stuff if I don't have any to start with?”

Looking through your computer for stores that sell body armor you soon find something that seems promising. A little store called “Fashionable Safety.” Clicking in the directions you race off into the night. As you pull into the old looking strip mall you see it is the only business open, and with only 2 cars in the lot you decide, 'Fuck it.' and climb out of the car with a handful of cash and nothing else. Walking in you see the clerk is a rather good looking long haired brunette that you would guess is in her mid thirties. She is wearing a quite striking long red strapless dress and almost looks like she would fit in more at a dinner party than at work. Quickly looking around you see a younger couple, both in their early twenties and in very good shape if a bit plain looking. The girl has short dark hair, you would guess she is at least part Hispanic. The man with her looks kinda like a runner, with long features and standing just over 6' tall. In contrast to her, he has very pale skin and reddish curly hair. It takes a few seconds for everyone to react to the naked shemale walking in the door, but as soon as they do you seem to be the new center of attention.

“I am sorry, you can't come in here without any clothes.” Then a long pause as she registers your handful of cash, “Can I help you?”

“I hope so, I was robbed but thankfully I had some money stashed in my car. For now I need something that looks good and is armored.”

“Why that is terrible. But first lets get some underwear on you shall we. Then I will be happy to show you our complete selection of protective attire.” She takes you over to a rack and helps you to quickly pick out a pink latex thong and matching top, yet as you start to put them on your tits seem to stand there so perfectly, you can't bring yourself to put on the top.

“Um, I don't usually wear a bra. Can we skip that for now?”

That is when you are pretty sure she just decided you were a whore, but she just smiles, “That is fine, let me show you the protective wear then.” She walks you over to a rather sizable collection of clothing, and your mind races with all of the sexy garments. Then as you look closer you spot the prices. Not a single thing you have seen is less than $1000. Knowing full well weapons are going to be expensive you decide that it might be best to go as cheap as possible. She seems to be able to read your concern as she asks, “See anything you like?”

“Well to be honest all I have is the $3000 here in my hand.”

“I see. Then I suggest you go with a cute little dress that isn't armored and buy one of the coats on the rack right here. To be honest all of these are right about that much, but I suppose I would be willing to part with one outfit for you. It is the least I can do since you were robbed and all. Pick one of these here and then we can get something that goes with it.”

You look everything over but sadly you don't see anything that is just right. Then...