Sailor Uranus

Okay, so she's not the most feminine of the Scouts and her bra size leaves something to be desired. Who cares? In every other way she has a killer body, you kinda like tomboys, and being the lover of someone who can kick pretty much anybody else in the game world's ass sounds good to you.

"Oh, before you go on, we should mention this scenario was programmed for realism, not convenience," the instructor's voice says.

Somehow, you don't like the sound of that. "And that would mean?"

"Basically, if you just jump a girl, you're probably going to get your ass kicked. With a Sailor Scout, badly. With the Scout you've selected, you won't be sitting down for months."

No, you don't like the sound of that at all. "I have to go through the whole introductions, friends, dating, routine?," you ask, disbelievingly.

"Not quite. We set up a number of situations in which you meet her, which ought to make it easier on you...if you have enough brains."