Only slightly.

Feeling a bit adventurous and thinking ahead to where you are going, you decide to let them pierce your navel, lip, and nose. You also let him tattoo you with a sexy tribal looking circle design around your navel and on her instance a cute little cat woman on your right ass cheek. “There now you have a nice pussy on your pussy.”

You get dressed. “Sorry I have to go. I have lots more to do tonight. The name is Vixen by the way if you ever need anything feel free to call me.” You write your number on a little notepad on his desk and head out. You then head into town to buy some new clothes. You find a nice looking shop and stroll in. The shop keeper is a young man typing on a computer and doesn’t seem to even notice you. You look around and decide finally on a short tight leather black skirt. You buy several pairs of stockings and opt to change into a pair of fence net thigh high stockings. You then spot a pair of black lace up thigh high boots with slightly wide tops that your gun fits into nicely. They have chunky 7” platform heels but you find they are quite comfortable. You finally decide on several loose blouses that you leave the front open and find they hide your sword easily as well. You finally finish with several leather bras and thongs and decide to change into a white pair before you leave. You walk up to the teller and drop $1200 as he scans the items into the computer. “You don’t mind if I wear them out do you?” You ask him but he simply returns to what he was doing and you walk out wondering why you even bothered to try to pay.

As you arrive at the arena you see throngs of people milling about watching performers ranging from the mild, scantly clad women twirling flaming batons, to the truly bizarre, one troupe consisting of 2 men hanging from hooks in their backs with a massive hooks through their chests with chains dangling from them, as if that wasn't creepy suspended between them from these chains is a third man. The chains hook into his chest much like the men above. He is then also standing with his legs spread and all three have large weights suspended from their cocks. The thundering noise of live bands, some sort of show involving the roar of several powerful motorcycles, and the crowds of people cheering and screaming watching which ever show they want as well as the booming voice of an announcer calling the events of what you figure is two trolls pounding each other half to ****. As you survey the madness you figure you can easily wear your weapons in, hell you could probably hack someone to pieces and people would be positive it was part of the show. You head in and right about the time you spot a guy with liberty spikes sticking out of his head getting a blowjob from a nearly naked whore you realize you need a drink. You decide you want to at least try to avoid getting **** and buy an unopened bottle of beer as you go.

Finally after well over an hour of pushing through partying thugs and tramps you wind your way around the fight area, dropping $50 to get past security, and reach a more expensive area. As you approach you see the guard is a huge mountain of a man you know is a troll in a business suit with a huge double bladed axe leaning against the wall beside him and a massive pistol on his hip.

“No one is allowed past here.” He grunts at you as you approach.

“The wizard is expecting me, I was sent by Lynx. My name is Vixen.”

“We are expecting Lynx not Vixen.” He grunts after apparently talking to someone by internal radio or phone.

“I realize that I am here for the job Lynx gave it to me because there is a price on his head if you don’t trust me call Max he will vouch for me.”

Someone apparently does just that as after several minutes of silence he looks at you and speaks, “Go in and give all your weapons to the woman inside the door or you die here.”

“Certainly.” Satisfied with your response he moves aside and waves you past. Inside you are greeted by a flawless black woman built like a model but you sense she is wired at least as much as you if not more.

“Weapons.” She hisses quietly. You hand over all three figuring you aren’t exactly helpless without them and walk in.

“So, Lynx sends you in his place.” You are greeted by a smallish but powerful looking man with two identical black women at each shoulder. He sits behind a desk on a large black throne like chair. “Why should I bother to use you?”

“I may be new but I am as skilled as Lynx in every way and I have his complete trust.”

“Aah you speak the truth. Fine I will give you a try who knows I can always use skilled professionals.” He picks up a yellow envelope and tosses it to you. “Inside you will find all the information we have on a former employee of ours that originally stole the prototype from us Lynx recently returned to us. Normally we wouldn’t bother to dwell on such details but as of yet we have been unable to determine how the thief was able to gain access so easily. Find them and bring them to me alive here and the $100,000 is yours.”

“Done.” He waves you dismissed and you turn to leave.

The woman at the door gives you back your stuff and points at a small door. “You may use this room as long as you like before you go.”

You walk in and open the file. Inside you find photos and data chips. You slot the chips and bring up the file. Inside is the address, drivers license, car, and all other info on a young woman by the name of Misty Swan. You study the info and find several good starting points.

Check out her place.
Her friends are said to hang out at a club called “Inferno.”
Her car is still parked at a huge apartment building downtown, she may even be there.
Or start calling in your contacts and dropping her name.