Get just a bit of style

With only 300 credits you quickly decide to sell your boots that no longer fit. It takes a little while on your com to find a store that will buy them, but sadly the ride there and back will cost more than you will get for the shoes. Which brings you to a morally grey solution. Walking up to a cute young girl next to a register you flash her a smile and say, "Hi my boyfriend got me the wrong size boots, can I exchange them?"

"Sure let me see them." Luckily they are new enough looking she doesn't question that, however there is a slight issue, "I'm guessing he special ordered these, we don't normally carry this in store. I can let you pick something less expensive if you want or I can have a new pair mailed to you."

"I need these today for a job interview, so I guess I'll go for the cheaper pair."

"Sure, anything under fifty credits then."

"Thanks I'll look around." A little measurement later and you start looking over the size 7 shoes. Keeping under the target you end up with a pair of 4" wedge heel black sandals.

Satisfied you head to a salon to get some style. You are there till after three but when you are done you have a sexy coppery red pixie cut that the stylist insisted would really bring out the blue in your eyes. Looking at the sexy girl in the mirror you would have to agree. A cab ride later and you are at the meeting a little early. The receptionist greets you with a smile and gives you a nice comfy chair to wait in.

A man walks up just then and sees you. "I'm guessing you are Alex Fletcher." He says holding out his hand. "Captain Montana, come with me."

The interview is rather quick and the questions are pretty formulaic. You get the definite impression that they are more aimed at finding crazy and dangerous people than anything else. An hour later he shakes your hand and says, "Everything seems good here, the physical tests are next, nurse Anderson will give you a physical, then I will see you on the track."

"Yes sir."

Then nurse Anderson walks in, he is huge, 6'5" easily 300lbs of mostly muscle. "Nice to meet you Alex, I hear you graduated top five, nicely done." He shakes your hand with a grip that could crush coal into diamonds. "Right this way." He says pointing down a hall. As he walks you can't help but notice his ass, 'damn' you think, then shake the thought out of your head. Once in the exam room he points at a reclined chair and says, "Have a seat. Now if you want Jenny is on duty in an hour if you don't feel comfortable with me giving you a physical. You were scheduled with me because our records said you were a man."