See if the job is still available.

You zip on your sexy boots and dress and realize you are definitely going to need more clothing, perhaps some underwear if nothing else. However, you know if you are going to make more money, you are going to have to find jobs. You aren?t sure if it is a good idea but, with no other real options other than just killing people for the sake of ****, you decide you should head for The Pit. You slip the hold out pistol up in the hem of your tight skirt, and slip the pistol into the inner holster like pocket of the armored coat and head out.

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 ****. 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.

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.

?A friend of mine told me The Wizard is trying to find someone, I thought I might be able to help if the price is right. ?

?Who the hell are you??

?They call me Nightshade, I work for Dice.?

He apparently talks to someone by internal radio or phone before commenting, ?So you are Dice?s new blood. She says you are pretty green. The Wizard will see you. Go in and give all your weapons to the woman inside the door or you die here.?

?Of course.? You say smiling and head in. Inside you are greeted by a flawless black woman built like a model but you sense she is wired far more than you.

?Weapons.? She hisses quietly. You hand over both of them without complaint and slink in passed her, as you do you can?t help but notice she checks out your ass.

?I am afraid the job you spoke of is already contracted to another man. A specialist much like yourself. The only reason I let you in here was to find out exactly how you knew of this job.? A smallish but powerful looking man says as you enter the room. He sits on a throne like black chair flanked with two identical black women at each shoulder.

You notice the women stealthily pointing matching pistols at your head and opt not to tell the whole truth, but not to lie either, ?I got the information from the chip you left in the locker for Lynx. I am the one that really got you the prototype. Lynx was caught at the brothel. I heard where he stashed the package and went and took it.?

?Interesting, my sensors tell me you speak the truth, for the most part. Lynx told me it was stolen, but not that he had been captured. I thought it was strange when the package turned up where he was told to leave it, but I had already given him the next job and figured he must have gotten it back so I didn?t really give it much thought. Perhaps that means he has been compromised. I will tell you what, I will give you the same job I gave him, as he apparently did not tell me everything, if you get it done first, the $100k I was going to pay him is yours.? One of the two girls rises, tucking away her pistol and walks over to you and hands you a chip before he adds, ?Take this, it has all the information we have on the thief that originally stole the prototype from us. Find her and bring her here alive. If Lynx gives you any trouble bring him in as well, or tell him to call me.? He then dismisses you with a wave.

As you 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 slot the chip, on it you find several photos as well as 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.