She finds the White Fang

The first thing Glynda noticed was the VIP area wasn't as crowded as the main room, in fact it wasn't as big. There was a smaller more personal bar, all the VIP's were sitting in a round leather couch with a table sitting in the middle. Her eyes scanned the patrons and for the first time felt good luck as only one of them was a faunus. A dog one sitting and laughing with the other men.

She made her way over to the bar, the bartender merely handing her a tray and notepad. She heard someone whistle behind her, she turned to see another server coming up beside her.

"Bold outfit to wear, you're definitely going to get your pick of the litter." She praised, as she oogled Glynda's outfit.

She tried to calm herself, she had to act like she mean't to wear this. "What do you mean?"

"With your outfit and how much you're showing, the men will be fighting to get you on some one-on-one time." She nodded her head behind her.

Glynda turned and saw a few of the patrons being followed by a server into separates rooms, she gulped as her mind can only imagine what was being done inside. But as she quickly glanced at her target, she saw an opportunity. She just had to impress him enough. Taking a deep breath and making sure her breasts stayed inside the sweater she made her way over to the group.

Neo seethed as she saw the bimbo walk in, did this dummy not quit? She thought by stripping her nude she'd run away in tears, heck she even snuck into her change room and stole her other clothes but if anything all her work did was make the blonde even sluttier. She shook her head, of course, this was the famous 'Bimbo Streaker' everyone was talking about. The whore that got off on showing her body. If she'd realized who the slut was she'd just kill her in a packed club, now that wasn't an option anymore. To make matters worse she was walking over to her target!

Neo clenched her fist as she saw the bimbo walking over to the group of patrons, a sultry smile on her face and half her ass hanging out. She had the nerve to pretend to blush when they started commenting on her outfit, oh this bimbo was good. At one point she bent over to pick something from the table her ass cheeks popping out and more unnerving her pussy lips showing, and Neo could confirm that the slut was indeed wet.

She started walking over, she needed to impress the faunus over else she'd fail her mission. But what could she do?