Deal (switch to Gaia's perspective)

Since you could always stay for the, "Off-the-Clock Party" Jerry throws until the legal arcade opens, and that Psycho and Badger aren't likely to attack there, you could be safe, as long as you stay the whole party and leave with the crowd. As long as you're not stupid tonight, you can do it and walk out in one piece.

"Alright," you say boldly, "it's a deal. So what's the plan?"

Gaia whispers her plan into your ear, with a somewhat arousing tone to her voice (you don't know why), and you have to admit, that is a good plan. You pull out a map, and Gaia points out every little move you need to make, every move she'll make, where Psycho is sitting, and where Badger may be waiting. All in all, you think she found one of their victims and interrogated him/her. Once you've got the whole plan down on your map and the way to read it in your head, Gaia loads up her girls and heads off, and you can see her girls getting into position. Once the countdown you kept in your head reaches zero, you position your men and head out, exactly as Gaia instructed you.

As the "Bonny" closes in on Psycho's stationary "Leviathan," Gaia notices the man in the crow's nest looking through a spyglass pointed at the "Bonny." Gaia calls out the order and her girl in the crow's next yells at the top of her lungs, "PARLEY!" Certain the order went through, considering the "Leviathan's" crew suddenly stopped packing in the gunpowder and the hatches that allow the cannons to fire are closing, she moves her ship forward more to lower the corvus and begin the meeting.

With the corvus lowered, Gaia once again takes a band of women across with her for protection and is greeted by the ever heated and acne coated face of Psycho. Even as a pirate, his head remains shaved, though it's hard to tell while he's wearing his leather do-rag, and his white "puffy shirt" as Seinfeld called it was now a puffy vest. His pants are the puffy up to the knee kind the crew wore and are kept puffy by his buccaneer boots, his pistol was positioned out front for intimidation tactics, and his hands were ready to draw his cutlass. Gaia swallows hard, casting aside her pride and preparing herself for the events about to unfold.

"Cap'n Bright, to what do I owe the erection?" Psycho asks.

"Well," Gaia starts in as arousing a voice as she can muster for the creature, "I've asked around and ran some numbers, I think you have the best chances to win this game." As Psycho smiles smugly, Gaia closes the gap between them while she continues, "I may be a warrior, but I like a winner as much as the next girl." She rubs her hand up his chest as she says, "Not to mention, I'm just a bit curious about these. I want to know for a fact if the rumors about you getting jacked on steroids is fact or fiction." To punctuate her sentence, Gaia slides her hand down to his crotch and starts rubbing his dick through his pants, all the while trying to hide her feelings of horror and remind herself it's for a victory. "Care to show me the proof? Right here, right now?" she asks seductively.

"Why here and now?" Psycho asks confused.

"It seems safer, a stud and champion like you must be able to get any girl he wants. You may have something that could transfer back in the real world. And besides, not only are condoms not fool proof, but I think they take away from the experience. In the game, we're totally safe from any side effects of sex, which means we can be absolutely wild and do things we might never think to do back in the real world."

As Gaia finishes her sentence, Psycho's prick hardens within his pants, clearly enjoying Gaia's words. And, Gaia hopes, enjoying the possibilities she threw out on the table.