Shop style.

“Well this is cute and all but if I am going to be a proper spy criminal, or runner or whatever I should probably look a bit more bad ass, right?” You ask the air. When nothing happens you say, “Pick style.” All of your clothes vanish other than a cute little pink thong and matching string bikini top over your cute little boobs. “Oh why am I so stupid.” You say with a laugh as you realize that in your tiny thong is your new little cock. Feeling it and your little sack you would guess flaccid as it is it is about two and a half, or maybe three inches. “Well I guess it did say five inches erect.” For a moment you consider trying to get back to the character select, but looking at your cute self you finally say, “Awe fuck it.” And begin shopping for clothes.

It takes no time at all to pick out an outfit, it all just seems to flow together as if your new body already has some ideas for you. Sexy black ankle boots with wide 5” heels and rather aggressive tread on the bottom, pink ankle socks, white hip hugging low cut armored jeans, a basically skin tight dark grey halter top and a black armored leather trench coat with a high collar. A pair of gun belts finish the clothing for now. You don't want to do the same things as last time so you head next to the weapon store and pick out three guns. For your side arms you quickly decide on a mismatched duo, first looks like a mini ak-47 but with no stock and chambered in 7.62x25 it has a 6” barrel and is overall 15” long so big for a pistol but hides pretty easy under your jacket. It has stick like 20 round magazines, you take 5 to start and select the rather expensive armor piercing incendiary rounds. You also decide to have it smart chipped with optic link that then prompts you to choose a heads up optic display linked to a data port as well. When you do that you notice the sides of your head are now shaved and you feel a metal port on your head. Selecting sub dermal weapon interface gives you a little hard spot on each palm as well. The other pistol that you can hide in your pocket is a cute 1911 style 9mm with 6 shot magazines that says it is electro thermally enhanced for +75% velocity, which notes no thermal or explosive ammo. For it you choose the nastiest sounding and expensive ammo, 5 magazines of armor piercing tungsten rounds. Last is a semi auto .308 rifle that looks like a more modern plastic and metal version of an old ww2 battle rifle with 20 round box like magazines and either a 5-10x cyber linked scope or use the targeting link for close range. For it you select 5 magazines of anti ordinance high explosive rounds and 5 **** armor defeating titanium rounds. The rifle collapses into a cool armored silver and pink briefcase, which is also nice.

Armor and guns picked you then decide to dump most of the rest of your starting funds into something you didn't even notice before, something that can't be stolen, enhanced skill training in martial arts, three styles, firearms, computers and both electric and mundane security systems and locks. With what little you have left you decide to add moderate level reflex, agility, and mobility enhancement, a rather low level skin weave armor and bone reinforcement that says it will protect you from crash abrasion or a fall from 10 meters. Last but not least is a little computer phone, a crappy location apartment, with the extra clothes, party girl option, and what it says is a well used but mechanically sound bobber style motorcycle with a locking bag for the rifle and a second for storage.

With that nightmare of shopping for a second time finally over you step out of the store and find yourself outside of a bar that seems closed standing next to what must be your extremely cool motorcycle, all black and stealthy. As you look at the bar your computer informs you that the meeting is in the third booth from the door in 3 minutes. Contact name is Isaac.