To the combat zone

Once you're ready you head upstairs to meet Darius at the door. Crawling out the front door of the warehouse you find a pack of 8 Black Kings all gathered around some sort of mutated, two-headed cow.

"My my, look at this. Another excellent outfit Bunny. Why don't you stand and give us a twirl."

You do as he instructs and twirl around for him and the men, which affords a number of wolf whistles and one slap on your ass as they all circle around you to observe before getting back to their packing.

"Well, we better get going then. Obviously, travelling like this is an exception to your rule on not walking Bunny so make sure to keep up."

"Yes sir."

Darius grabs a set of cuffs and puts you in them before attaching a leash to your collar at one end and then the other end to what he calls a Brahmin, that strange two-headed cow.

"Is this really necessary sir?" You ask, considering they all know you've been turned into an obedient **** who wouldn't even dream of running away.

"Can never be too careful. Think of it more as a symbol of your status."

"I understand."

With that your group is ready to head out and so you depart on foot.