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Carla takes your hand and you walk over with her to meet this loan shark. On the way you ask her how much she owes this person. An extremely sour look grows on her face. In a downtrodden tone she tell you, "I needed a loan to get my business going. You know the drill, for stuff like rent and purchasing start up equipment and furniture."\n\nCarla pauses for a moment before excitedly continuing. "It’s not like my calculations were off, at least not in a way I could foresee. I could afford the repayments but I never accounted for the protection rackets and all the people who would want to muscle in on my operation. I ended up borrowing more to keep myself safe and mostly independent. Now I need to keep them happy because the longer this goes on the more interest I end up paying."\n\n"So you want me to try and find a way to make them happier with you," you inquire. unsure if you should be upset by this.\n\nCarla grins, sounding more herself again, "No, Celeste. You are going to play a game of pool and win a wager for me."\n\n"What if I lose? I’m fairly good, but I’m not pro," you remind her.\n\n"Well I'm sure you can work something out with them either way. They are awfully friendly people and you are an attractive girl. I'm sure you will //come// up with something mutually beneficial," Carla says with a small chuckle. "Don’t worry about whether you win the game of pool too much. That isn’t what the wager is on."\n\n"What is the wager then?" you say while you pondering what could be ‘mutually beneficial’ and her broad wording.\n\nCarla gives you a predatory smile and with a gentle tug introduces you to the loan shark and several of his 'friends'. They could just be a general crew or even trained bodyguards. You really can’t tell but they look the type: a bunch of rough thugs in their late thirties or forties who leer at you and Carla while she talks.\n\nAfter the introductions and a short round of drinks you start to play doubles with Carla. You find yourself up against Lenny the Loan Shark and his boy, a scarred man with a dangerous look to him. During the match, Carla whispers that the ‘boy’ goes by the name Joe Cool and is Lenny’s personal enforcer. You aren’t that surprised he’d be the one busting knee caps after seeing what he looked like. \n\nListening to the conversation between Carla and Lenny, you come to learn she is starting to slowly eat into the capital of the loan but the bulk of her payments just cover the interest. The drinks continue flowing as Carla and the men flirt with you and you enjoy the attention. You tease them by flashing your cleavage, showing off your legs, and letting your dress ride up exposing your still damp panties. The match goes poorly and the men suggest that you make it best of three. You know that you are going to lose all three as Carla is surprisingly poor at pool and the men are all regulars.\n\nThe final match is drawing to a close and you are leant across the pool table about to take a shot with Carla right next to you. As you are lining up the shot, Carla pushes the dress up exposing your butt cheeks. You ignore her and carry on taking the shot when you gasp slightly. Carla has pushed your panties aside and slid a finger in your pussy. You give out a little moan and jerk as you take the shot and miss. You then find Lenny’s hand upon your shoulder keeping you leant across the table.\n\n"Relax, babe," he says with a small grin on his face.\n\n[[You really should just relax and enjoy this|RPool3C2A]]\n[[Pull yourself free|RPool3C2B]]

Your day seems like it is about to get a lot more interesting as you round the corner and spot a large group of what can only be gang members. They don’t often mass in large groups during the day as corporation security forces tend to use them for target practice.\n\n<<if $Int11 is "Complete">>You look more closely at them and recognize them as some of the Cobras from when you met with their leader. <<if $CobHum is 1>>One of them looks over and notices you and screams, "Hey, look everyone, it's the corporate slut!" This causes the whole group to burst out in laughter but they stay put.<<else>>They notice you and look back with sideways glances but don't say anything or make a move.<</if>>\n\nYou guess their boss must have instructed them not to interact with you one way or the other; at least, for now.\n\n[[Head Downtown|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>They are coming towards you and you recognize the gang markings. These were the people you were supposed to meet with and this time there is no way to escape. The bikes soon surround you and amid the roar of revving engines a gang member gets off his bike, props it up, and steps towards you.\n"Hey, you. My boss is expecting you so you had better come with us." With the number of gang members around you decide to comply with the request.\n\n"Ok, how?" you reply. \n\n"Behind the bike, baby," the gang member states. You look confused but it all becomes clear when another gang members comes out with a long rope. Seeing the expression on your face the gang member speaks again. "Yes baby, we intend to tie you up and drag you behind the bike. This is what happens to people who mess with the Cobra's! You going to continue messing with the Cobra's, baby?" Guessing that the gang member is going to give you a second chance you tell the man no and that you will meet with their boss as you agreed.\n\nThe gang member looks you up and down "Good call, baby. We don't know if you are bluffing or not, but continue playing with us and you’ll end up regretting it. Make the right choice, baby." With that he winks, gets on his bike and rides off with the rest of the gang who split up. \n\nYou better meet with this gang boss or keep a low profile. A little shaken you head off to Downtown.\n\n[[Head Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <</if>>

You start off strutting your stuff on the dance floor to a track you have always loved.\n\n<img src=data/club4.png>\n\nSteve soon joins you on the dance floor, dancing behind you at first, then letting his erection brush into your ass.\n\n<img src=data/club6.png> \n\nYou respond by grinding back against him and casting a lustful smile over your shoulder towards him.\n\n<img src=data/club7.png>\n\n[[Play into his advances|KG1.2B]]

You arrange to meet Geoff in a cafe near the Miners Arms. Geoff knows the owner and after arriving you are ushered into a back office room. Geoff is very nervous and clearly unsure about you. His first question is the obvious; who do you work for and how can you get Sarah back. This then is quickly fortified by adding that there is no advance fee and no more credits in the back pocket; three-hundred is all he has. Your interest in this is not the credits, so you ask him directly whether he has the capability to discreetly fix the Magnum. Geoff looks at you and draws his own conclusions. \n\n"You are a criminal as well?" he vehemently asks. \n\n"Nah, I'm part of a freelance mercenary team. Corporate business," you reply. \n\nBefore Geoff can head down his indignant line of thinking you explain that you can get his daughter back and that you’ve dealt with a lot worse than the Dragon gang, and if Geoff continues on the moral approach, his daughter will never come back. If the kidnappers have not accepted the three-hundred credits already then they never will. The best people to deal with criminals, are dodgy operators.\n\nGeoff seems to calm down but avoids the question of morality, instead becoming emotional.\n\n"I was told to offer three-hundred credits as that is the value of a slave prostitute over five years," he chokes out between sobs. "What I got back was that the Dragon gang does not do deals. Please help her... I can get your ship fixed, I swear! I have a few trusted men who would do the job on their days off" he pleads. \n\nYou nod and Geoff leaves the subject of his daughter moves on to the more comfortable topic of your ship. He tells you that a repair deal would cover time only; you would have to fund the parts though he could run it through a business account. You carry on chatting about general things and then after thirty minutes you tell Geoff you will be in touch. Geoff tells you that he hopes your team make the kidnappers suffer. As you walk away, you wonder what Geoff would have thought if he knew that the team was just you. He probably would have called you insane.\n\n[[Leave the cafe|Intel15.2]]

//Fucking two men in a cleaning cupboard to ensure her bank transfer goes smoothly is bad enough for Celeste. Getting off on the humiliation just makes it the epitome of classiness.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

<h3>Implant</h3>\nImplants come in variety of forms but the most common are cybernetic, neural, data processing and communications augmentations.\n\n''Cybernetic Implants'' - Advanced prosthetics originally developed to replace limbs and organs of soldiers wounded in combat, accident victims, and people with genetic physical disabilities. As the technology matured, some people chose to undergo voluntary organ replacement. The most extreme of them would sometimes replace over ninety percent of their original body with cybernetics to gain competitive edge on the battlefield. These people are known as cybernetic organisms, or cyborgs, for short. Some were known to end up mentally unstable due to feelings of being trapped or isolated; the technology wasn’t perfect and couldn’t fully replicate the sensation of living human tissue.\n\n''Neural Implants'' - Devices that connected into the user’s brain stem in order to interface. They ranged from the relatively simple nerve signal interceptors to advanced memory augmentations, data processors, communications and full body regulators.\n\n//Signal interceptors// are capable of blocking pain and allowing the user to exceed muscular strength constraints at the risk of skeletal, connective, and soft tissue damage. The more advanced systems fully regulate the body’s autonomous cardiopulmonary systems, improve muscle control, and release chemicals to help the body deal with shock. Data processors can also temporarily speed up reaction and brain processing times, allowing the user to experience the world in a state that make the world seem like it is moving in slow motion; some refer to this as ‘bullet time’.\n\n//Communications implants// are long range communications devices that can be accessed through a sub-vocal interface connected directly to the recurrent laryngeal nerve. Audio output is linked directly to the cochlea and the calls can be switched between vocal and synthesized sub-vocal modes for covert communications and added privacy. While the synthesizer approximates the user’s voice, most communications that utilize this feature usually come through somewhat emotionless and flat.\n\n''Genetic Enhancements'' - Like the neural implants, these range from the simpler and cheaper bone density and tissue mass growth accelerators, which are comparable to anabolic steroids. If one was willing to invest more there are subtler modifications that increase muscle endurance and conditioning; mental, auditory, visual acuity; and eye-hand coordination enhancements.\n\nOne common factor with genetic modifications and implants was that the cheaper they came, the easier they were to detect. A musclebound freak or a cyborg using cheap, off-the-shelf parts was easy to spot by eye or a simple security scan. More advanced genetic augmentations, neural implants, and custom built prosthetics were harder to spot and often designed to fool any superficial scan.\n\n\n\nCeleste has body regulating neural implants and communications implants that allow her to access most local voice data networks. She also has genetic modifications to increase her overall strength, muscle endurance, energy levels, bone density, oxygen regulation, and other areas that increase her athletic performance without adding bulk.\n\nThese modifications don’t make her superhuman and are geared more towards the high aerobic and anaerobic endurance requirements of infiltration work. Celeste’s modifications means she could probably outperform most unmodified athletes in any field not involving pure muscular strength.\n\n<<back>>

You agree and Sarah smiles and pulls off her short bottoms, revealing a trimmed muff and glistening lips. Sarah comes over and presses her naked body into yours and kisses you full on the lips, when you respond she grips your shoulders. When she breaks off you slap her backside and tell her to lead on. Sarah walks off in front and heads to the bathroom and hands you a towel, before getting into the shower cubicle. While you are stripping off, she watches you intently while soaping her body in a teasing manner. \n\nWhen you join her in the shower Sarah kisses you again and says that she will wash you, turning you around. Sarah starts on your stomach and leaves you wondering whether she will go up or down, as the hands move upwards you expect them to tease your breasts, but instead she massages your upper back making you murmur in pleasure. It feels like bliss with the hot water, steam and the feel of those hands kneading your muscles. The hands move down your back until they land on your buttocks, giving them a firm squeeze. A singular fingernail trails back up your back until joined bu the other hand on your neck. Sarah then moves in front of you and pushes you gently back into the shower wall, she kneels down and starts to soap your feet, lifting them up to clean the soles. This is followed by your legs until she avoids your pussy and starts to circle your breasts. Sarah spends time on each one with both hands, massaging them, stoking them and playing with your nipples. With one final kiss she kneels down and plants her face in your pussy, for this you get the tongue lapping away at your wet slit. \n\nAlready aroused you push your pussy into her face and her hands reach behind your buttocks to further trap you there. Sarah is attentive and eager and it does not take long for you to shudder and let out a little orgasm. When finished Sarah stands up and looks at you with a mischievous smile. She quickly puts some soap in her hand and proceeds to lather your sensitive pussy, you groan slightly as her gentle hands keep the receding orgasm in the back of your mind. You kiss Sarah, a gentle brush of the lips, thank her and step out of the shower, leaving her to finish up.\n\n[[Wait for Sarah to finish|MArms4.1B]]\n

You wait for Sarah to finish and stand before you wrapped in a towel before you go through your plan. You are going to the apartment block and using your comms implant and the Magnum computer systems you are going to override the access system and wait inside. Hopefully Maloney will be there, otherwise you will wait for him, or look for a clue of his whereabouts. You ask Sarah what weapons she has and Sarah drops the towel to get a number of items.\n\nSarah comes back with a bag with bondage items including a restraint and gag, and a powerful taser. There are a number of other items in there but you don’t pay a great deal of attention. You can work with what you have got. Sarah dresses classy for the occasion, she says that Maloney’s flat is in a nice part of town and that classy girls will not be asked questions. You let her get ready and spruce up your makeup as well.\n\nWhen you are both ready you head off, Sarah staying visibly calm but you can she is excited, nervous or both. When you arrive at the location the concierge makes no comment and you head to the lifts. Access to the apartment does not take long when the system is overridden, you tell Sarah to hold back while you make your silent way inside. \n\nYou find Maloney at home, sat in an armchair being sucked off enthusiastically by a naked girl with her arms tied behind her back. Maloney is pushing her head so that she is deep throating him, with the ease the girl is doing it without gagging you suspect she is a purchased product. You wave Sarah over as Maloney is engrossed and look with amusement as the girl sees you but is unable to tell Maloney, her gargled sound only encourages him to start thrusting his hips at her mouth while he mutters something along the lines of ‘take it, bitch’. \n\nWhen he notices you and Sarah stood on either side of the armchair he pushes the girl of his cock and looks at you both.\n\n“Who let you bitches in? Smithy sending me more hookers to make me feel better?” He questions.\n\nYou don’t say anything and wait for the recognition to come into play, it does not take long with the combination of yours and Sarah’s serious look until the realisation that girls he kidnapped are in his apartment. \n\n“Master going all limp, Master not happy with me?” says the girl looking unhappy and trying to get some stiffness back in the cock.\n\nWhat does not help as you have brought the taser from behind the chair into view, his eyes widen as he sees it and he starts to beg, offering money, offering the girl as property. You grab him by the hair and force him to lie on the floor, taser pressing into his naked flesh. You don’t have to tell Sarah who puts a knee onto his back and applies wrist restraints, locking Maloney’s arms behind him. \n\nMaloney continues to offer promises, saying don’t do anything rash, that he is a rich man and tells the girl that you are his new mistress. The girl looks at you and calls you Mistress, asking how she can serve, you tell her to whip you up a cocktail and off she goes, trying to do it with her arms restrained behind her back. While the girl is occupied you pull Maloney’s head back by the hair and Sarah goes for the gag and forces the ball in, she then deftly does the straps up and you let go of his head. You then sit down in the armchair he has just vacated and fire the taser into his butt cheek. Giving Maloney a few blasts for your amusement, you tell him that he is sold lots of women to those bastards where they have been tortured and broken into sex slaves and sold like cattle. The point ends with ‘us’ as well, you tell Maloney that tonight he is going to die with a further blast of the taser. \n\nSarah askes you how Maloney is going to die and you tell her that Maloney is going to fall off the balcony, a sex game gone wrong. Sarah laughs and heads over to the kitchen, she asks you whether she can castrate him before he goes over the edge. With that she finds a kitchen knife.\n\nYou wonder whether she could kill or torture someone in cold blood, and if doing so will be good, or bad for her mentally. \n\n[[Agree|MArms4.2]]\n\n[[Say no|MArms4.3]]\n

Carla takes your hand and you walk over with her to meet this 'loan shark'. On the way you ask Carla how much she owes this person. An extremely sour look grows on her face. In a downtrodden tone she tell you, "I needed a loan to get my business going. You know the drill, for stuff like rent and purchasing start up equipment and furniture."\n\nCarla pauses for a moment before excitedly continuing. "It’s not like my calculations were off, at least not in a way I could foresee. I could afford the repayments but I never accounted for the protection rackets and all the people who would want to muscle in on my operation. I ended up borrowing more to keep myself safe and mostly independent. Now I need to keep them happy because the longer this goes on the more interest I end up paying."\n\n"So you want me to try and find a way to make them happier with you," you inquire. unsure if you should be upset by this.\n\nCarla grins, sounding more herself again, "No, Celeste. You are going to play a game of pool and win a wager for me."\n\n"What if I lose? I’m fairly good, but I’m not pro," you remind her.\n\n"Well I'm sure you can work something out with them either way. They are awfully friendly people and you are an attractive girl. I'm sure you will //come// up with something mutually beneficial," Carla says with a small chuckle. "Don’t worry about whether you win the game of pool too much. That isn’t what the wager is on."\n\n"What is the wager then?" you say while you pondering what could be ‘mutually beneficial’ and her broad wording.\n\nCarla gives you a predatory smile and with a gentle tug introduces you to the loan shark and several of his 'friends'. They could just be a general crew or even trained bodyguards. You really can’t tell but they look the type: a bunch of rough thugs in their late thirties or forties who leer at you and Carla while she talks.\n\nAfter the introductions and a short round of drinks you start to play doubles with Carla. You find yourself up against Lenny the Loan Shark and his boy, a scarred man with a dangerous look to him. During the match, Carla whispers that the ‘boy’ goes by the name Joe Cool and is Lenny’s personal enforcer. You aren’t that surprised he’d be the one busting knee caps after seeing what he looked like. \n\nListening to the conversation between Carla and Lenny, you come to learn she is starting to slowly eat into the capital of the loan but the bulk of her payments just cover the interest. The drinks continue flowing as Carla and the men flirt with you and you enjoy the attention. You tease them by flashing your cleavage, showing off your legs, and letting your dress ride up exposing your still damp panties. The match goes poorly and the men suggest that you make it best of three. You know that you are going to lose all three as Carla is surprisingly poor at pool and the men are all regulars.\n\nThe final match is drawing to a close and you are leant across the pool table about to take a shot with Carla right next to you. As you are lining up the shot, Carla pushes the dress up exposing your butt cheeks. You ignore her and carry on taking the shot when you gasp slightly. Carla has pushed your panties aside and slid a finger in your pussy. You give out a little moan and jerk as you take the shot and miss. You then find Lenny’s hand upon your shoulder keeping you leant across the table.\n\n"Relax, babe," he says with a small grin on his face.\n\nCarla presses a second finger into your dripping snatch and starts fingering you with more vigor. Any plans to escape are gone from your mind and you find yourself face down on a pool table, finger fucked by your friend in front of strangers. You notice that Lenny has moved and someone is pulling your panties down just before you feel Carla’s fingers slide out and down, across your clit. Her fingers are soon replaced by a cock sliding into your wet hole. The slight shock makes you try to stand up but you are pinned against the pool table. Carla now sits by your side with a big grin across her face.\n\nBefore long you are back to leaning on the pool table as Lenny fucks you harder and harder. As he finally cums inside of you, you let out a load moan that was likely heard throughout most of the pool hall. As you start to come down from the pleasure, you notice by this time that there is a small crowd of onlookers and a mixture of shame and wanton lust fills you. As Lenny pulls out you know that another of his crew has positioned himself to take Lenny’s place and within seconds your cunt is filled again. The public fucking resumes and you orgasm loudly brining a cheer from the watchers.\n\nTime goes on and you are fucked by another two men over the pool table. When you remove yourself from the pool table you see that most of the spunk has either dripped onto your panties or is caked down the inside of your legs. You can’t wear your panties since they are flooded with cum, so you kick them off and walk off to the toilets with a trail of cum dripping from between your legs. As you walk off, the roars and cries of the crowd echo behind you and Lenny slaps your butt and invites you back if you ever want a good fuck.\n\nWhile you are in the toilets cleaning yourself up, Carla comes in and congratulates you and tells you that she won her wager. You ask how that’s possible and what the wager even was in the first place. Carla replies that the wager was whether or not she could train a girl into being a submissive fuck slut who gets off on public sex. With that she slaps your ass and said that you know you loved it as you feel a fresh wetness in your pussy. You are a little taken aback by everything that just happened.\n\nAfter you finish cleaning up, you say your goodbye to Carla and sneak out a side door to head home and reflect on your night.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC17">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $RP to 4>> <<endnobr>>

//Agreeing to meet the girlfriend of a man she just met on the off chance of some joint sex training is 'adventurous' of Celeste, to say the least.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2% because you were willingly taken advantage of.

Your apartment is a few miles away from the Merchant's Quarter so you decide to walk and stretch your legs. While a generally safe, the path there is a maze of alleys, large apartment blocks, warehouses, small shops, and light industrial units. Street violence is not uncommon and you are not surprised when two less than savory types start to following you through the alleyways. You have no doubt that they will attempt to mug you or worse. You travel light and the only thing of value you could lose would be your local debit card loaded with a few credits that you use for food, transport, and other general commodities. The worst case scenario in these situations is usually that offworlders often end up kidnapped and then ransomed, in your case to your insurance provider. \n\nThe easiest option would probably be to just run away. You know where you are going and will be a lot fitter than these street thugs. Evasion is your forte as well. You could also ambush and get the jump on them before they even realize what is going on. If you do, you’ll have to either execute or interrogate them afterwards. The last thing you could do is go about your business and call for a [[security drone]] to help you have a ‘chat’ with your new friends.\n\n[[Escape and evade them|Random DT1B]]\n[[Ambush them|Random DT1A]]\n[[Mind your own business and call in a security drone|Random DT1C]]

This is the first hurdle on this mission, you have very little information on how good the security team and if they are using high tech scanners they may spot the powder. They will be mercenaries though and possibly open to bribes, especially for some ‘harmless’ drugs. \n\n<<if $M4outfit is 1>>As it happens you need not have worried, the security team are mesmerised by you in your outfit….. As all the other women turn up in respectable dresses, you turn up in your outfit that pushes the dress code sideways. You are known as well to the security team as the Shebo Hostess, and treated as a novelty celebrity. You are waved through with no search and one of the guys asks if you could put in a good word about him to the Shebo team. \n\n[[Onwards to the party|MV2]] <<set $M4drugs to 2>>\n\n<<elseif $M4escort is "a hooker">>What you decide to do, is offer the security team a bribe. You are early and most of the guests will be some time away. Your hired help needs to earn her way and you have a private word with the team leader and offer him the ‘girl’ for an hour. What you are offering is a high-class hooker that none of the guys can afford, once the surprise wears off you are told that you are now a VIP, and VIP’s go straight through security.\n\nYou then head and break the news to the hooker, that she thought she would start the night with a few cocktails and would possibly sleep with a couple of rich and potential future customers later in the night. Now the night is starting with a bang, a gang bang from the security team and you expect her performance to still be high class afterwards. The girl complains and says that this was not part of the deal, but something in your eyes tells her to shut up. You promise to sort her out with ‘off the books’ credits which cheers her up.\n\n[[Onwards to the party|MV2]] <<set $M4drugs to 2>>\n<<else>>Well you think the only option is to have a ‘private word’ with the team leader, or dump the gear. The private word with the team leader could result in sexual favours, especially the way he has been looking at the ladies coming in so far. You can’t risk a straight bribe for bringing the drugs in, you will have to say you fancy him, work on his ego. Decision time……\n\n[[Try it on with the team leader|MV1.5]]\n[[Dump the drugs and head to the partu|MV2]] <<endif>>\n

The pressure on your chest continues and your headlock breaks and you are smashed into the floor with an audible bang. You violently struggle and try and land a few strikes on him, but with his arms in the way the best you manage is a glancing blow. The wrestlet manages to get a shot onyou and breaks the hold your legs had on him.\n\n<img src=data/cage40.png>\n\nYour struggle partially ends when he manages to pin your arms by your biceps. You continue to struggle by trying to hook your legs over his chest but he predicts these moves. One after another, he pulls his legs through so he is sat astride you.\n\n<img src=data/cage39.png>\n\nWith him sat over your tits, his cock pressing through his shorts less than a hand from your face, you know the game is up. You keep thrash to the bitter end which comes about when he gets your biceps under his shins, allowing his hands to roam.\n\n"Haha. Good fight, bitch, but once I got you locked up it was over for you. You’re such a wet bitch. I think it’s time for me to test your pussy out, he gloats. "It’s not like you can do anything about it."\n\nThe wrester reaches around with his right arm and slips a hand down your shorts, into your panties, and starts to fondle your pubic mound. You try and keep your legs crossed, but his hand parts your legs followed by a finger sliding in and exploring your wet cunt.\n\n"Time to tap out or I'm going to smack you around," states the wrestler with a small grin. You do as you are told and tap out; the match is over.\n\n[[Face your humiliation|CF3D1]]

You stay for a drink or two and meet Shaun. At his insistence, you join him for a chat and a glass of your favourite brew on him. Shaun is seemingly getting more confident and tells you that Carla has been giving him some advice and he says he is getting even better. He insists that you helped open his mind up to what is going wrong and that he wants to thank you.\n\nShaun wants to treat you for a night out starting at the Ruck's Pool Bar on the condition you come dressed up for a night out. While looking at your jumpsuit he adds, you should show off your lovely legs, maybe with some heels.\n\nYou can tell by the glint in his eye and his eagerness that there is something more behind all of this. Based on your last encounter with Shaun and Carla you ask him whether she knows about this offer. Shaun looks a bit sheepish and tells you that it was Carla who gave him the idea and that she may join them later in the evening. Clearly after breaking his confidence, she is now rebuilding him as her soon to be obedient husband.\n\nYou wonder idly to yourself what the plan is: Carla must have one and Shaun is totally on board. You probe him for more information, but he won’t bite. He only tells you it will be at night. You tell him you won’t give him an answer here and now, but you will seriously consider it... "If I have the time, of course," you added with a wink. Shaun smiles, trying clearly to cover his disappointment, but asks you to call him if you decide you would like to. He gives you a little kiss on the cheek and you head off on your way.\n\nIf you want to go on a date with Shaun and Carla at some point, then all you need to do is arrange it and turn up at the Ruck's Pool Bar. If you do, the night will likely end in some more sexy fun. You’re certain you would at least have a good time.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<nobr>> <<set $MArms to 3>>\n<<set $RP to 2>> <<endnobr>>

The fight does not last long at all. Repeated strikes to his head take it out of him as you also concentrate on wearing out his legs with an onslaught of kicks. Eventually, he goes down for the count and stays there.\n\n<img src=data/cage29.png>\n\nWhen the match ends, the wrestler is no doubt concussed and confused how he failed to successfully capture you in such a small ring. <<if visited("CF3C")>>You did have a close call when he landed on top of you though! If it wasn’t for some quick thinking, you’d surely be getting fucked like a slut on camera right now.<</if>>\n\n<img src=data/cage28.png>\n\n[[Two down, two to go|CF4]]

You start to grind your groin back into him while still holding him in your headlock. To anyone watching, the scene looks less of a fight and more like some rough foreplay. \n\nThe wrestler uses the opportunity to slip one hand off your breast and down into your shorts. His fingers crawl along your skin and into you panties before coming to rest on your pussy. Your pussy is wet and you feel one of his fingers slip inside.\n\n"God, bitch, you are dripping! I'm to make you fucking squeal in a minute," the wrestler exclaims. "You are a right slag."\n\nYou moan and push yourself on his finger. The pressure on your chest drops off and the wrestlers other hand goes to cup your ass. You briefly consider just letting him have his way with you before you use the distraction to let go your headlock and strike the man with a solid hook. You swing your weight over to the right and push him off of you. By the time he has pulled his hand out from inside your shorts, you have struck a couple more solid blows into him.\n\nYou spring to your feet to fight him by keeping your distance. The wrester is shaken but enraged and still has a lot of fight in him.\n\n"You’re going to pay for this, you fucking cock tease," he growls. Despite the growing lust you feel inside you, tonight you are here to win and his wishes won't be granted.\n\n[[You launch into a flurry of strikes|CF3B]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC28">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $Wrestler to 2>>

Against your better judgement, you go for the close quarter strategy. You manage to kick him and get a few good blows in, then go for the coup de grace with knee and elbow strikes.\n\nWhile in the clinch, the wrestler gets a grip on you and you are thrown to the floor with him on top. Whilst on your back you try to keep what little advantage you can get and you wrap your legs around his waist and grab him in a headlock. You spend some time trying to buck him off, but to no avail; he is too heavy and skilled for that to work.\n\nYour headlock starts to break when he puts his hands on your breasts and starts to push down. At the same time he grinds his crotch into yours.\n\n"Your pussy better be wet for me, bitch. I will slipping inside you soon enough," he whispers to provoke you. You say nothing but clearly need to do something quickly. Your arms are weakening and should he push you down, it will be almost impossible to get him off. You are in a bad situation and if you don’t do something fast you are going to lose.\n\n[[Try to trick him|CF3C]]\n[[Hold out in desperation|CF3D]]

Eventually the car comes to a halt and the trunk is opened, you are picked up, and then dragged out. The bag still on your head, you are thrown on a trolley and strapped down on your back. One of the men comments that, "Can’t carry you, bitch. This is your new life after all. Enjoy spreading your legs all the time."\n\nJudging by the noise, you are wheeled through what you think is an industrial complex. After twenty minutes bouncing around on the cart, or stationary in an elevator, it all comes to a halt. Many hands hold you down, undo the cart restraints, and then take the handcuffs off you. You are pulled off the cart and thrown onto a mattress.\n\n"Remove the bag and gag, bitch," demands a stern, cruel voice. You do as you are bidden and pull the bag off.\n\nWhen your eyes adjust to the light, you pull the gag off and see a burly man holding a hose pipe. A sudden burst of water comes blasting out of it and crashes into you, sending you backwards. For the next few minutes you find yourself chased around a small cell as they concentrate on hosing your pussy. Eventually they lose interest in their game and stop, leaving you freezing cold and dripping onto the metal floor.\n\nThe men walk out and close the cell door and one of them taunts you, "Not sobbing yet, eh? Well, we have the whole night to fix that for ya. With that the cell door is slammed shut and you are left naked in your sterile, barren cell, with just a mattress for company and a grate where the water is running out. You wonder if the grate is your toilet and feel sick. As footsteps echo down, the corridor the same voice shouts out, "One more thing, you now have no name. You will now respond to number 25, slave number 25!" before he finishes with a little cruel laugh. You silently promise yourself that by the time this over, you are going to carve the number 25 somewhere on his body; his ass, cock, forehead, or balls come out as your personal favorites and grant a slight brevity to your predicament. It doesn’t take long for the reality that you are naked, vulnerable, and alone in this cell set in. \n\n[[Focus your mind on the mission|KG2.2]]

Mick’s hand stays on your butt cheek and what started off with a gentle touch ends up a firm grip. The hand then moves off your butt cheek and slips in-between your legs and he slides it along your pussy lips. Not getting any resistance from you Mick’s other hand touches your stomach and then cups your breast. Suddenly aware that he could be on camera the hands slide away and there is a pause when Mick digests that you allowed yourself to be intimately groped. \n\nEncouraged Mick tells you that every now and then security staff need to patrol the staff areas and points over at a side door. As you step towards it Mick gives you a firm steer by the backside, before moving his hand off. \n\nMick takes you into an empty store room and shuts the door behind him. It is clear what his intentions are by the bulge in his pants, you have two real options. You could offer him a BJ for the VIP job with maybe more favours once you have the job, basically saying that he can fuck you when you get the job (not that he will). Or you could use this opportunity to beat him up, more will come if he does not get you the job. \n\n[[Offer him a BJ in exchange for the VIP job|CL1.6D]]\n[[Time for you to take control|CL1.6E]]\n

//Crawling around the office on all fours and flashing her pussy is something thet every girl has done to get a bank transfer, right? Something doesn't sound quite right about that...//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 4%.

The Commonwealth Intelligence Directorate (CID) is a quasi-military organisation created due to a number of separationist terrorist actions. A number of groups funded planetary exploration with the view to split ties with Earth and the rest of mankind, to start a new paradise based on religious or other ideologies. \n\nWith the support of corporate money all of these plots were put down militarily and a lot of old Earth religious movements died out. While the CID's primarily focus was to keep the Commonwealth intact, there was a Corporate Affairs division kept to spy on any corporation derived actions that could affect the stability of the Commonwealth. \n\n<<back>>\n

By the time the waitress arrives, you have settled on a spiced, green tea blend dubbed 'High Dragon'. You place your order followed by Selina, who orders the 'Dark Eclipse' blend along with both of her friends. The waitress smiles and nods before taking your menu and walking off. You continue to make idle banter with the girls about their classes and lives to pass the time.\n\nYou remember what it was like to be their age once; it all seems so trivial in comparison to your current predicament. You swear at one point you feel a foot brushing along your leg for a few lingering moments and look over each girl for any indication of who it could be, but to no avail.\n\nThe waitress returns with four cups of tea and two pots and sets them in their appropriate places upon the table. You continue your conversations as all of you begin to passively sip at your teacups. The High Dragon is certainly delicious, but has a surprisingly strong bite that makes you wonder what spices they used for it.\n\nOnce you are two cups in, your body starts to feel warm and you notice it's become slightly harder to follow the girls' conversations as you sip at your third. You try focus yourself when the foot from before makes its return, this time parting your legs and rubbing your inner thigh. You try to relax as you look down and notice a sparkly, purple polish adorning the toes that are stretching towards your crotch.\n\nYou look around the table but everyone still appears to be talking and focused on their conversations. You feel the toes of your molester wiggle less than an inch from your pussy and go to shift when you notice a sticky warmth between your legs. You sip your tea and take a deep breath before finally shifting in your chair.\n\n[[Scoot forward towards the mystery toes|Random SQ3.1A][$Mental += 0.5]]\n[[Scoot back and try to pull yourself together|Random|SQ3.1B]]\n

The room starts to fill up with both guards and slaves. Some are meek and obedient like Number 33 was the other night and there are others who are being forced along like you were. Eventually one girl comes in, shrieking and fighting, and you recognize her as Number 15. Wait a moment, this woman is Sarah Tranter and she clearly has not been broken yet...! You dwell on what is going to happen next and understand why Sarah is screaming; you are only the warm up event.\n\nAs the phallus is worked into your unwilling pussy, the breast rings are lowered until they are completely pressed against your flesh. You feel like screaming for them to stop but just grit your teeth and try and squirm off of the phallus.\n\n<img src=data/dev4.png>\n\n"Number 25, this is just a taste so you understand what happens to girls who disobey. You won’t want to come back here and believe me when I tell you complying is not as bad. After a while you will be happy to comply like they all end up eventually. So, it’d be best if you just give into the training, knowing full well that deliberate disobedience will bring this. Oh, and since you two got so friendly, from now on we have assigned Number 33 to be your mentor," proclaims a guard.\n\nYou wonder briefly as you scan the room about who is a guard, who is a trainer, and which of these bastards is in charge, but you figure they probably alternate to keep slaves guessing. \n\n"Do your worst," you say quietly enough to barely be heard.\n\n[[Time feels like it stops entirely|KG3.3]]

They take your invitation with glee and do their worst once the trigger is pressed. The effect is instant and a blast of electricity courses through your body, igniting pain in what feels like every last nerve as you yell out in anguish.\n\n<img src=data/dev5.png>\n\nThey blast you a few more times, eliciting higher pitched yells every time. Sometimes they leave a few moments in between the blasts to address you along with the slaves in the room. Sarah Tranter is quiet and you expect that she has been gagged at this point. You catch some of the words directed to Sarah, and that her rebellious talk has earned you a few extra blasts. At this point it makes little difference to you as you’re too disoriented to process anything.\n\nYour implants all close down to avoid damage from the electric shocks and you feel different, like something is out of balance. You previously had a small sense of thrill from this place when you thought of sex, bondage, and slavery. It is even partly why you took the step of allowing yourself to be kidnapped; it gave you such a rush until this very moment. Now you can only feel rage, cold anger, and a strong hint of fear.\n\n<img src=data/dev6.png>\n\n[[You briefly go catatonic to shut everything out|KG3.4]]

You have had enough of how things are going and decide that it is time to go and stand to pick up your jumpsuit. Carla sees what you are doing, stands up, and pulls off her top, exposing her breasts. \n\n"Don’t you want to play with these?" she purrs.\n\nAs you pause briefly to look at her tits, Carla kicks off her shoes and pulls down her leggings until she is clad in just a black thong. You wonder what a sight you must both look; you just in your underwear with one leg in your jumpsuit and a voluptuous blonde in a thong... correction holding a thong... correction, you are ducking that thong being thrown at your head.\n\nYour slight movement means the thong hits you on the shoulder instead of the face, like she had intended. You reach for it and find it damp. Carla smiles and her hand moves to her crotch.\n\n"You are a quick bitch," Carla says with hunger in her voice as you note a gleam in her eye.\n\nYou can't help feeling aroused yourself by the sheer oddness of the situation. You were caught about to cheat with her boyfriend and now the girl wants to have you as well and is clearly aroused. She is a hot one as well and clearly very kinky.\n\n"Fuck it..." you think to yourself.\n\nYou kick your foot out of the jumpsuit and step towards Carla. You grab her shoulders and pull her close and kiss her passionately on the lips. Carla returns the kiss and reaches down to your panties and tugs them down. Within minutes you find yourself in the 69 position on Shaun's sofa with Carla's tongue greedily tasting your pussy. You return the favour as best you can and lick her clit and finger her vigorously. You continue pleasuring each other until you reach a spasming climax.\n\nOnce you come down from the excitement of what has happened, you find yourself at the end of the sofa with Carla's outstretched foot rubbing your pussy.\n\n"That was great, darling, but we have to deal with Shaun now. He’s such a naughty boy," she states. You nod and Carla carries on. "You have been a naughty girl as well. Such naughty thoughts about doing my boyfriend," you feel her foot press against your wet pussy, "//My// boyfriend." \n\nYou wonder where Carla is taking this and she leans over and whispers in your ear, "Maybe I'm going to fuck you with my strap-on while you are tied up like the naughty slut you are. Maybe I should give you a strap-on and let you fuck Shaun while I smack your ass. You've both been so naughty. Oh, the possibilities..." she trails off. "Are you to going to be a good girl and accept your punishment?"\n\nThis whole thing is turning you on too much and you realize the sole of her foot is now covered in your wetness.\n\n[[Accept your punishment|MArms2B3]]

__Mission Debrief__\n\nYou have gained access to a guy who goes by the name Maddock. Maddock is a superb computer hacker and his skills are the stuff of local legend. You need to see if Maddock can help you in any way.\n\n<<nobr>><<if visited("Smuggler 3")>>\nYou have also gained access to a smuggling gang, though you don't know whether they will prove useful in the long run.<br><br><</if>> <<endnobr>>[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]

You decide to forgo the dancing and just chat and drink.\n\n<img src=data/club3.png>\n\n[[Drink yourself to oblivion|KG1.2A]]\n[[Pace your drinking|KG1.3A]]

//Celeste found herself getting a big thrill from flaunting her assets to get what she wanted. Flashing her pussy was her particular favourite.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

//Skillful taunting for combat advantage is a great tool. Using the opponent's severed head to prove your point is the stuff of twisted legends.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

//Taking it like a happy whore then killing like a cold hearted psychotic bitch. Sid considered this a major success for his programming. Now all he needed was for Celeste to do it at his command.// \n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 2%.

The entirety of the guard's cock fills your pussy and you can't help but moan and push back against it. He takes this as a signal to slap your ass and then start fucking you roughly into the table. You never felt as threatened and turned on as you do now, pinned under the iron grip on your wrists and impaled on aggressive cock that somehow makes you feel fuller by the second.\n\nYou squirm and squeal, kicking your leg up on reaction alone, as your body shakes from a staggering orgasm and you feel your body grow weaker. Just as you start to get your bearings back, the guard groans and cums while still actively thrusting his cock into you. For a split second, you feel your mind and vision go entirely blank, before some part of you realizes exactly what is going on. The guard is starting to pull out and if you don't do something quick you might be screwed in almost every possible meaning.\n\n"P-Please..." you manage to murmur, the guard stopping his movements with his tip still between your folds.\n\n"What's that, Number 25?" the guard holding your wrists checks.\n\n"Please keep fucking me," you beg him. "Your cock feels too good."\n\nBoth guards can't help but laugh at how pathetic you seem and you feel the guard behind you grab your ass.\n\n"Well, I guess there is no rush," he teases. "They won't mind us taking a little extra time if we tell them we broke a girl in.\n\n"Tha- Oooh! Mmmmm..." you trail off as the guard slams the entirety of his cock back into you at once. You can already feel your second orgasm building and, despite having cum, the guard is fucking you even harder than before. Something about this feels like it's what you were born for and you start to get lost in the pleasure.\n\n<<if $Mental gte 94>>[[This feels too good to ever stop|KG4.2B]]<<else>>[[You... You have to focus!|KG4.3]]\n[[Just one more orgasm...|KG4.2B]]<</if>>

Soon enough you are rewarded with the second orgasm you crave and from there everything else is a blur. Neither you nor the guards knew exactly why you snapped so easily that day but you never offered them any protest and quickly forget about your plan to save Sarah.\n\n\n//After another month of extensive training, you are sold off to a wealthy off planet executive to serve as his live-in mistress. One day while sucking his cock under the dinner table, you overhear the reporter mention that progress and an arrest have been made in relation to the Xena Corporation on Evindium. You pause briefly, confused why that seems to make you uncomfortable, but quickly perish the thoughts and return to diligently servicing your master.\n\nYou do love him so dearly; it's true.//\n\n''GAME OVER - SOLD INTO SLAVERY''

//Celeste did this for the mission, or so she tells herself. There is distracting young men with female assets and then there is acting like a porn star. Celeste chose to be the porn star today.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

You don’t make any move to encourage and Charles and just keep a neutral expression. Charles keeps looking at you and not sure if he has your support starts by saying that the Head of Security believes there has been a leak and that Charles knows that he will be a prime suspect. \n\nCharles carries on and says the only problem is that he wanted you to die a violent painful death by daring to rip off his show. A slap to the face of executive management when they look at bonuses for the year, the show is not cheap to produce and winners are not always budgeted for. Charles starts ranting that they come to the fringe corporate worlds for the desperate knowing that the corporations subscribe to the Roman way of entertaining the masses, a blood bath in the modern colosseum. \n\nAs you stand here listening to Charles you resist the urge to blow his brains out. You need to pin the leak on him, or both of them as you doubt Clarice is much better on the moral side. Less an ass than Charles and she has not spilled your secret, but will she? But does it matter? Will the show come back for their money, will they even be able to find you? Doubtful, and hiring professionals would cost more than they lost. No the show will just want to know how you pulled it off so it does not happen again. \n\n[[Pull out your gun and say Clarice did do a deal with you, but it was Charles lax security that allowed it|RTG5.2A]]\n\n[[Ask Charles how he met Clarice|RTG5.2C]]\n

You spend some time going through the nightclub event with the key Aruba people and Jane. This whole thing is a lot different from the high quality intelligence that Sid would normally provide you with, it is rare that you have to use the Magnum’s computing power via your comms link. Also in the corporate world the Magnum’s computers don’t go very far, but for some criminal gang’s security system it will do the job nicely. You just need to get a connection to the system and there are only two ways; going to the building or getting close to an access card, only the senior gang members will hold those.\n\nThe best option is for you to do the hands on search as dragon gang members enter the club, the whole place is considered a neutral zone for deals to be struck and the security stance is accepted by all sides, unlike the Dragon gang owned clubs where they will all be armed to the teeth. The problem is you will need to be accepted on the VIP team and Aruba don’t have any connections to that team. Again you are going to have to rely on your feminine charm and the hope that most security staff don’t want the search duty, especially with egotistical and psychotic criminals. \n\nOn your first night at the club you arrive as part of agency staff to feel gaps in the regular crew. You wear the uniform of black trousers, boots and a white blouse. Your blouse is unbuttoned enough so a glimpse of bra and cleavage is showing. For your first shift one of the team leaders takes you under his ‘wing’, unsurprisingly really as there is one other girl and you are better looking, the rest are blokes. There is a lot of time to talk and he asks you what duty you would like, you say the search teams as you don’t like the loud music and have no interest in dealing with the fights. You will deal with the drunken VIP girls, but getting stuck in to the big fights is not what you want. Mick tells you that he can put in a good work and that it is right that a looker like you does not get her face damaged. For good measure Mick points to his nose which bears many scars of fights. \n\nA couple of times during the night you felt Mick’s elbows brush your tits, or knuckles slide past your thighs or butt but you are now stood on a balcony with no-one behind you and his hand is on your ass. \n\nWhat do you do?\n\n[[Ask him to remove it|CL1.6A]]\n[[Ignore it|CL1.6B]]\n

You get yourself a drink and head over to an empty cubicle. The screen comes to life as you sit down and a robotic voice greets you asking what you would like to view. You choose the local news and sit back to listen.\n\nTime passes and nothing in the news really catches your interest. What catches your attention is a man approaching your cubicle, you glance him over and raise your eyebrow.\n\n"Sorry to disturb you miss but I saw you were on your own and, seeing how I also am alone, I thought you might like the company."\n\nYou really don’t know what to make of the man, he has ordinary clothes and nothing screams corporation or spacer about him. Being somewhat bored you tell the man to take a seat.\n\nAs you chat you find out that his name is James and he works in the entertainment industry, specifically as a planner for the game show called ‘Run the Gauntlet’. He doesn’t want to delve too deeply into the subject as there were strict non-disclosure agreements in effect, but hints that the show will be coming to Evindium Prime next.\n\nYou had heard of the show but never bothered to watch it, you knew that it was banned on New Terra for its controversial content and that the show offered a fairly large sum of credits to the winner, but often resulted in death for the contestants who failed to make it to the end. The money wasn’t anything too special but could come in handy in your current situation.\n\nYou listen politely and even flirt with him as he appears genuinely interesting and is good company. When it was time for him to leave to meet his boss he gives you his card with his personal contact details and tells you that he will be staying on the planet for the next couple of months or so.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $Int3 to "True">> <<set $Reds to 2>>

The taxi drops you off at the loading dock of a seemingly abandoned building. It is empty inside and you walk in deciding to stop right in the centre. You know you can’t hide in a corner when dealing with people like these and you have to play the part of a predator. When bikes come in groups of three and circle you, you don’t react, just standing still and keeping your eyes towards the entrance. <<if $Weapon4 is 1>>To help set the scene, you unsheathe your katana from the billiards case. Demonstrating the advanced technology blade, you embed it into the concrete floor where it slides in with little pressure. Gangs like this aren’t be able to obtain high tech weapons such as this very easily.<</if>>\n\nWhen at least fifty bikes are in the warehouse, a bike comes to stop in front of you. This evidentially is the gang leader as all other bikes surrounding you react by killing their engines and the riders dismount until a loose circle is created around you. The gang leader starts to speak up:\n\n"I am a direct man and I will make my points clear. I want the Cobras to become one of the biggest gangs on Evindium. You are obviously resourceful and we cannot pin you to any of the known players on the criminal side or to the corporations, unless they’re keeping you at arm’s length. I think you are a freelance. That or spearheading for a new player. Now I know that somewhere nearby you either have a hiding hole or regular meetings with someone. I want to know two things: Who do you work for and can you help us or do we any sorta common goal?"\n\nYou give a slightly ambiguous story that you are working for an off planet organization and are essentially freelance on planet while you try to progress on some leads. It is true enough and you say that to support your mission, ‘muscle’ support will be needed and that it is quite possible that working together could lead to the Cobra’s advancement. The Cobras can evaluate the risk and reward themselves, you figure. You pause to catch your breath and look around at the faces surrounding you and a smirking girl catches your eye. You lock eyes momentarily before she begins to speak:\n\n"Bitch, you’re talking shit. You sound like some corporate military jerk giving a briefing speech. I think you should just suck some Cobra cock if you want to be of any use. Maybe I would even let you lick me out if you’re like that and ask nicely," she offers smugly as others around her laugh. \n\nYou feel the atmosphere changing every passing second you don’t respond. The gang leader has said nothing and it is clear he wants to see how you handle things. After all, the gang has to respect you or at least see the benefits of alliance.\n<<if $Weapon5 is 1 and $Weapon4 is 1>>You are not going to take any shit from this bitch so you turn and face her. You don’t make any threatening gestures but slowly stride towards her with the katana scratching a line in the concrete. Once you are an arm’s length from the biker, she does not look as sure of herself, but carries on. \n\n"If you kill me, then the others will end you too, real quick like," a nervous twang building as she retorts.\n\nYou look at her and let your jacket fall open revealing the pistols and bring the katana blade up between her legs where it gently touches the crotch of her leather trousers. You look her in the eyes and smile.\n\n"I won’t kill you. I will just open your pussy up so you can take lots of Cobra cock, all at once," comes your cold response.\n\nWith a flick of your wrist, the blade cuts through her leather trousers, splitting them apart at the crotch and revealing her shaved, tattooed pussy.\n\nBefore you can take matters any further, the leader tells the bitch to shut up and enjoy the draft which gets a number of the bikers laughing. One even shouts out that she needs to keep her mouth shut and wrapped around a cock when important matters are being discussed.\n\n[[Discuss a plan with the boss|Intel11.2]]\n<<elseif $Weapon5 is 1>>You are not going to take any shit from this bitch so you turn and face her. You don’t make any threatening gestures but walk slowly towards her, letting your coat fall open revealing the pistols. These semi-automatic pistols will cut through the assembled Cobras quickly and you want to make your position clear. As you are walking over, you unholster one of the pistols and point it down.\n\nAs you are an arm’s length from the biker, she no longer looks so sure of herself, but carries on. "If you kill me, then the others will end you too, real quick like," a nervous twang building as she retorts.\n\nYou look at her, bringing the pistol up, and push it into her mouth and stare her down.\n\n"I won’t kill you, unless, do you want me too?" you threateningly torment her and then continue. "If you don’t want your head blown apart, why don’t you go suck some Cobra cock while you let the adults talk?" Her entire body shakes and you wonder if she is about to piss herself. "Do you understand?" you ask with finality in your voice.\n\nThe biker girl nods and then a male biker by her side unzips his pants. You lower the gun from her mouth and take two steps back. She looks to you, to anyone, for support, but then kneels in front of the other biker and take his cock in her hands. You hear her mutter quietly to herself that if it wasn’t for your guns, before her mouth gets stuffed with the other biker’s cock. You let the comment lie and give her an evil little smile and she begins sucking the cock in her mouth.\n\nBefore you take matters any further, the leader says that the bitch was shut up in the best way possible, which gets a number of the bikers laughing.\n\n[[Discuss a plan with the boss|Intel11.2]]\n<<else>>You feel vulnerable and a little exposed here with no weapons. You have no bargaining chips against fifty bikers and the momentum is turning against you. The biker that started this decides to push things further as well.\n\nShe shouts out, "Let me and the girls will deal with this corporate bitch."\n\nWith that ten other female bikers emerge from the circle and close in on you.\n\n[[Attack before they close in on you|Intel11.3]]\n[[Hold your ground|Intel11.4]] <</if>>

//After fucking Chris earlier, Celeste decided to open up her legs again, this time for his mates too. This wasn’t for the mission, but purely Celeste’s rampant desires coming through again.// \n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

//Celeste tells herself she did what she had to do to give her and Jane their best chance to survive and escape Evindium.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 6. \n\n''--Anything for the sake of the mission.--''

//Celeste was meant to be in charge, an experienced agent facing off against a young rich kid. Instead, Celeste ended up as a used and abused whore. All in the name of the mission?//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

//Celeste resisted physically but mentally she wanted to be fucked to orgasm before gaining more pleasure in killing the man. Sid congratulated his scientists: manipulating the ties to pleasure in the body was helping to further his control quicker than anticipated.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 0.5%.

<<if visited("Bondage Training III")>>"I take it you wish to practice the Japanese art of kinbaku on me?" you ask when you see the ropes.\n\nLina smiles "Yes, you will be begging for release soon enough. Now, strip yourself naked," she purrs in a seductive voice. You like the sound of that and wonder how this is punishment. Heck, you’ve paid for a similar treatment previously. You quickly get out of your jumpsuit and stand there naked.\n<<else>>You say nothing and stare nervously at the rope in Lina’s hand.\n\n"I practice the ancient art of Japanese rope bondage known as kinbaku. You will be soon be begging for release at my feet. I need you to be naked" she purrs in a seductive voice. You like the sound of that and wonder how this is punishment as some people would pay for this kind of treatment. You quickly get out of your jumpsuit and stand there naked.<</if>>\n\nLina gets you into a kneeling positon and expertly starts tying your arms behind your back and putting the ropes around your breasts. Lina gives your nipples an ‘accidental’ flick or brush as she is carries this out. Occasionally you think your restrained hands are near her bush and try to tease her back. Lina avoids you attempts with ease and it does not distract her at all.\n\nWhen she has finished tightly restrained your arms, she stands you up and takes you to a mirror. You are really impressed with the knots and the artful form of it all. The ropes hold your breasts more upright but you can't help but notice a trailing piece of rope dangling from the middle of your waist.\n\n"Have you missed a bit?" you inquire.\n\n"Spread your legs and you will see soon enough." comes the amused voice. "After all there has got to be some sort punishment in all this" states Lina bluntly.\n\nYou do as you are told and think you’ve figured out what she is going to do next. It has to be a crotch rope and you wince realizing just how tight your current bindings are. Lina once again expertly ties the rope between your butt cheeks and in between your now dripping wet pussy lips.\n\n"My, my. You will stain the rope with your juices at this rate" Lina says to tells you off. You give a slight judder as the rope tightens on top of your clit, anchored by your pussy lips. Lina has tied the ropes so that your arms are tied tightly behind your back and the crotch rope causes you to stand slightly hunched over. Lina tells you to arch your back and test out the ropes which you do with some trepidation. As expected the pressure from crotch rope cuts deep into your folds and you really feel it on your pubic bone. \n\nYou wonder why Lina has left your legs free but your thoughts are interrupted when Lina tells you to kneel. You do as you are told and watch as Lina opens her dressing gown revealing her glistening bush. Lina walks towards you until her pussy is next to your mouth. <<if visited("Lounge1F")>> You have no clue how eager I’ve been to get you back for what you did to me. Let’s see how well you do now that the tables are turned," she says with a devious smirk as she runs her fingers through your hair.<</if>>.\n\n"Lick!" she commands. \n\nYou do as you are told and find Lina pushing you head backwards until your back starts to arch and you shudder from the sensations of the crotch rope. You redouble your efforts to lick Lina out and find yourself surprised when she steps back out of your reach. You remain kneeling with pussy juices coating your mouth, wondering what will happen next. \n\n"My martial arts instructor likes his fitness drills. One that I dislike he calls ‘froggy’. The exercise is basically jumping squats. I am sure you are familiar with them in some form," says Lina with a smile, letting the implications set in.\n\nLina then continues "You are to do two laps around the room then come back and start licking me out. You will have one minute for both two laps and the time left over is what you have left to get me off. The game ends when I either cum or beg for release. The time starts... now. You better be quick!"\n\n[[Follow Lina's commands|2C3A1]]

"You want to play around with orgasm control?" Carla asks sounding extremely surprised. You nod at this and she just says "Be my guest. I'll absolutely //love// teaching you but you didn't exactly strike me as the type that's into being denied what they want. Follow me, please."\n\nYou follow her down the hall to the same room you saw her check when you first met her here. Finally able to get a proper look at it, you notice the floor is a smooth surface the curves ever so slightly towards the centre of the room where a drain is located.\n\n"I call this my splash room, Celeste. The floor is made of a special no stick residue that pulls and fluids directly to the centre of the room. I come in here when I figure things could get messy for one reason or another, or if I'm doing any suspension play.\n\n"I want to strip out of all of your clothes, place them in the corner, then sit down with your legs spread. After that, I'll give you more instructions." Carla's tone reminds you of some of your drill captains back when you were training to serve in the Commonwealth. You follow her orders, sit and spread your legs in front of her, then eagerly await her instructions to come.\n\n"Today, Celeste, I am going to teach you something about called 'edging'. If you plan on having future orgasm control sessions with me you are going to become very familiar with this very fast," she says with a smile that reminds you of a cat having cornered its play.\n\n"If you would please, Celeste. Begin masturbating for me immediately. I don't care how you do it so long as you tell me when you are getting close. Understood?" she says while staring deep into your eyes. You nod at Carla and reach your hands down to begin rubbing your pussy.\n\nYou start to slowly rub yourself in circles and maintain eye contact with Carla as you do. Having someone watch you with such a piercing gaze while you do something like this causes your arousal to go crazy. Before you know it, your breathing has become shallow and your circles are now tight and focused around your clit. You remember your instructions and gulp.\n\n"C-Caaar...la... I'm going... to..." you pant.\n\n"I want you to stop right this second" she demands.\n\nYour eyes go wide as you keep rubbing.\n\n"Wha-?" you cry desperately between breathes.\n\n"You heard me. Stop touching that pussy of yours. Right. Now!" she says threateningly.\n\n[[Pull your hand away from your clit|Orgasm Control1]]

<h3>Evictor Mercenaries</h3>\nEvictor Mercenaries are high end clones grown in laboratories. Genetically engineered for battle, imbued unconditional loyalty, trained to be soldiers, and sold in batches to anyone who can afford them. They were designed by Xena Corporation but are 'manufactured' and owned by an independent and separate 'services' company called Evictor Corp. Xena can and does utilize their services. \n\nTrained in close quarters combat, they often used swords to take advantage of their superhuman speed and reflexes. Known for their brutality and lack of compassion, coupled with the mental image of your comrades getting sliced in half and mutilated, made them the ideal intimidation unit; most combatants turned tail and flee on sight.\n\nThe Commonwealth Hall of Justice is currently involved in a high profile investigation into Evictor Mercenary sales and their subsequent private use.\n\n<<back>>

You head over to the team leader with your +1 and say that you would like a private word with the team leader, when the man says that he is the team leader you say you thought he was too good looking to be the team leader. That brings a smile to his face and he waves you through the security checks to their office after checking your name on the guest list.\n\nWhen he asks what you want, you say that you are a Shebo hostess and might need some help keeping the men off, and sometimes the girls. This sets him off on a self-important trip, but really says he can’t promise much as his team are for access control. Not looking after, the party guests. With that the conversation sort of comes to an end and he suggests you head back out to go through search but does dangle a carrot by struggling to keep his eyes off your chest, and a bulge in his pants. You play the easy card;\n\n“You pleased to see me” looking down at his bulge, when he looks embarrassed you give him a smile and say you have time to play. At the same time, you lodge an anonymous complaint that the door security are accosting female guests. He comes over to you and you fondle his package and he pushes you back onto a desk and spreads your legs, pulling his cock out he fumbles with your underwear and pulls your panties aside and then enters you, to a gasp from yourself. This starts a vigorous fucking until you hear a knock on the door.\n\nThe man panics, knowing that his team would call him on the radio he stuffs his cock back in and looks pleadingly at you. When the door is opened, he is greeted by the lead hostess, the hired help to ensure all the staff behave and keep the guests entertained. By this time, you have gotten up and sat in a chair, legs crossed looking cool as a cat. The woman looks at you, assumes you are a guest and asks if you are ok. You reply that you are fine and that one of your items set off the detector, false alarm and this man ushered you into this office to save you embarrassment. All ok now though you say, looking at the security person, who nods in agreement trying to conceal his boner. \n\n[[Follow the hostess into the party|MV2]] <<set $M4drugs to 2>>\n

<<if $CarlaTrg <13>><img src=data/carla1.png>\n\nCarla - A domninitrix that you met by chance. Clever, calculating, and seductive. You know she wants to make a name for herself. \n\nAre you seeing Carla just for your fun or her own? She may be of some use to you while you're here... if she doesn't end up using you instead.\n\n<img src=data/carla2.png>\n<<elseif $CarlaTrg >=13>><img src=data/carla1.png>\n\nMistress Carla - A domninitrix that you met by chance. Clever, calculating, and seductive. You know she wants to make a name for herself. \n\nShe has become your Mistress and you couldn't be happier. You used to primarily be concerned how she could help you and Jane. Although that would still be a plus, these days you are interested in what new kinks you can experience with her.\n\n<img src=data/carla2.png>\n<</if>> \n<<back>>

//Celeste came very close to giving in and becoming a human cum dump; a fuck toy to be used and abused. The worst part was she knew a big part of her liked the idea.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2% as your internal war carries on.

Your passion ignited by a night of drinking and flirting constantly, you head off with the man and out into the night air. You don't think anyone noticed since everyone is now a bit drunk and some have played all their matches or taken a break. \n\nYou find yourself in an alleyway out back of Ruck's and pressed up against the wall as the man kisses up and down your neck. As his mouth dances you move your hand down his pants and start fondling his rock hard member. Your other hand undoes the button of his pants and you give them a yank down. You then get down on your knees and take his cock in your mouth. Your right hand fondles his balls while your left hand reaches towards your wet panties and starts to pull them down. \n\n<img src=data/rpool3.png>\n\nThe man looks down at you and says, "Yes, that’s a good girl. We have got to be quick." With that you stop sucking his knob. Now that your panties are down around your ankles, you stand up, pull your dress up, and lift your right thigh, spreading yourself open for him. \n\n[[You're eager to get fucked|RPool2D1B]]

<h3>Xena Corporation</h3>\nThe target of your latest mission and the root cause of your and Jane’s current problem.\n\nXena Corporation is a bioengineering company that specializes in genetic modifications and is shrouded in corporate secrecy. Known for pushing the boundaries of genetic research, some of your own modifications were patented by Xena.\n\nRumors have it that the corporation is experimenting with alien lifeforms, both flora and semi-sentient fauna, and that the labs on Evindium are kept on the edges of civilization as a contingency in case something goes wrong.\n\nAlthough unsubstantiated, these rumors make the mining companies on Evindium, [[Lantis Corporation]] among the biggest, worried. If the rumors turned out to be true, Xena would pose a great threat to their mining operations.\n\n<<back>>

<table><thead>\n<tr><th colspan="3">Character Sheet</th></tr></thead>\n<tbody><tr>\n<th>Name</th>\n<td>Jane Saunders</td> \n<td rowspan="6"><img src=data/jane2.png></td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Gender</th>\n<td>Female</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Age</th>\n<td>Early Thirties</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Height</th>\n<td>150-160cm</td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Eye Color</th>\n<td>Brown</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Body Type</th>\n<td>Petite/Athletic</td> </tr></tbody>\n<thead><tr>\n<th colspan="3">Other Information</th></tr></thead><tbody>\n<tr><td colspan="3">__History__\nServed in the Marine Special Forces, leaving as a Flight Lieutenant. Trained as a space and air pilot specializing in shuttles and landing crafts. Proficient in most small arms and basic combat skills. Resigned from the service following a moral disagreement over orders issued during the [[Celestia Incident]] which involved strafing runs of known civilian areas.\n\nHas operated as a freelancer for the past five years in partnership with Celeste Blake. Contrary to most speculation, it is confirmed she was the one who initially suggested the partnership.\n\n__Affiliations__\nCeleste Blake – Business Partner; Personal Friend.\n\n__Modifications, augmentations and special gear__\nPossesses a communications implant funded by her freelance operations. Paid for cosmetic treatments to reduce aging and to keep normal human tissue in a healthy, youthful state. No other genetic modifications registered.\n\n__Characteristics and personality__\nAn elite pilot capable of space and air missions. Experience was gained through six years of intense training. While not bothered about the idea of a hedonistic lifestyle, she has displayed worry about Celeste's party girl antics and their impact on her future. Her primary concern appears to be finding a less dangerous occupation even though neither appear ready to retire.\n</td> </tr></tbody></table>\n\n<<back>>

The man pushes you into the wall, gets a good grip on your raised thigh, and with your help guides his dick into your wet slit. As it slides in, he grabs hold of your other thigh and pulls you up and you grab hold his muscular shoulders and wrap your legs around his waist. Now holding your butt cheeks with your weight against the wall, he starts to fuck you vigorously. \n\n<img src=data/rpool5.png> <img src=data/rpool4.png>\n\nYou lose yourself to your primal urges and get lost in the sounds of your pleasure. You come to your senses when you realize you have gained an audience outback.\n\nCarla is standing outside with Shaun, the boys, and a few other passersby, when they spot you looking back and start to cheer and clap. Your man is unfazed by the audience and just fucks you harder, causing your tits to bounce free of the dress and in time with each thrust. Soon your spectacle comes to a climax as your pent up emotions explode in an intense orgasm leading to loud cheers from your audience. The man reaches a crescendo as your spasming pussy milks his cock and leads to an eruption of cum deep inside of you. After a couple more thrusts he pulls out and lowers you to the ground. You push your tits back into the dress and pull up your panties, well aware that the fresh spunk he left inside you is dripping through them and down your thigh. \n\nCarla is clapping and cheering as you walk by her. "Bravo, bravo, Celeste! You have certainly //won// the pool competition tonight," she says with glee.\n\nYou feel a whole range of emotions and walk off with the man you just fucked addresses the audience with a smile and tells them the show is over. You then take a taxi back to your apartment; a common ending to nights of heavy drinking, you suppose.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC13">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $RP to 3>>\n<<set $PoolSex to 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

Complete Run the Gauntlet\nUse Max's people

You find yourself standing outside a tower block in the space quarter wearing a cleaner’s uniform. Claire, Maddock’s operational lead, has dropped you off and is monitoring you from her vehicle. Your thoughts warmly linger on her as the normally all business Claire just gave you a full kiss on the lips to wish you luck for the mission. \n\nThe sign of genuine affection was comforting but you need to focus your thoughts on the task at hand. The tower block before you is being used as the temporary base of operations for the Evictor mercenaries. The roof of the building sports a cross shaped landing bay for their fast response crafts to quickly move troops without ground interference. Your ID is a fake but you are assured it will grant you general access and get you into the building. \n\nYou approach the door to the entrance and feel your heart skip a beat. If the ID pass does not work your trip could be coming to an abrupt and deadly end. As you enter, you give Claire a quick, final look and swipe the card. To your inner joy, the access system it buzzes you in through the staff entrance and you enter into a narrow, concrete corridor and give Claire a thumbs up.\n\nYou follow a small corridor that leads you to another access door. You’re greeted with a familiar click and find yourself in a secondary foyer with an elevator and a stairwell. From Maddock's cleaning contact, you know you have two ways to approach this: You could disable the building’s security system, which will likely be guarded even if it’s not a focus of the Evictors attention. You could also visit the Evictor barracks and attempt to borrow some armour. Disguising yourself as an Evictor would grant you access to all areas\n\nThe Evictor’s main computer system is in the located in the commander's operations room. The Commander left twenty minutes ago, and while the Evictors do not follow a regular routine, it is hoped he will be away for a few hours. The plan is to either insert a hacking tool and/or retrieve the data core then dispose of it in the automatic waste system where Maddock’s men will retrieve it later. \n\n[[Try and disable the security|MRC1]]\n[[Check the barracks for Evictor armour|MRE1]]

The first step is who can you bring, a high-class escort will cost you some credits. You will need one who is not the brightest either in case she works out what you are doing. You will have to tell her that you are hiring her to sleep with clients. Other than that, you have the following to consider:\n<<if $Lina >=1>>Lina is a possibility, Lina is used to these kinds of events and certainly a good back-up if it goes physical. <<endif>>\n<<if $Claire >=1>>Claire is a good possibility, while she is not used to these events, getting the video evidence you need is in her skill set. Claire will be slightly useful if it all goes wrong, but you doubt she would be that good without weapons. <<endif>>\n<<if $Carla >=1>>You consider Carla, but quickly discount her as not having the combat, investigation or experience attending parties for the wealthy. <<endif>>\n\nA hard decision, and it is quite likely that Claire or Lina will refuse to come. The hooker is an easy option as if you pay the money, you will get the goods.\nWho do you bring?\n\n<<if $Lina is 1>>Lina won’t come. <<elseif $Lina is >=2>>[[Choose Lina|MV1.2][$M4escort to "Lina"]]<<endif>>\n<<if $Claire is 1>>Claire can’t get the time off. <<elseif $Claire is >=2>>[[Choose Claire|MV1.2][$M4escort to "Claire"]]<<endif>>\n[[Go for the escort for 15 credits|MV1.2][$Credits to $Credits – 15]]\n\n//Developer Note – Currently not possible to progress Claire or Lina, next version will address//\n

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You are sat close, so she has little time to react and you strike quickly smashing her in the throat. You did not know what to expect, you had the impression she was no fighter, but you were worried. As it was broke her wind pipe and she died choking, you feigned cuddling her to mask any interest from the bar clientele. \n\nAfter she died you waste no time searching through her pockets and collecting all the data you can. You hope that by IDing her you can track her down, you are up against the clock here. If there is a command line in you, by going down this route you could be committing suicide shortly. However, if you did follow the tasks the end would probably be enslavement or death, with extra debasement. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n\n//Developer Note – There is no more to this path currently//\n\n<<set $NaughtyGirl to 3>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

You agree to carrying out the ‘tasks’ and then meeting her Master, emphasising her. The girl ignores the remark in pretend or real excitement.\n\n“Master will be so pleased” she squeaks.\n\nYou drily reply that if she uses Master this and Master that in conversation most people will think she is crazy. You are told that you are part of the privileged few, only the Master’s slaves talk about the Master, you tell her you are not his slave which earns you a laugh.\n\n“Soon will be, or dead, maybe Master will cut you a different deal, Master not tell me” she chortles on, mixing threat, simpleton and hope in one sentence. The bitch is enjoying this.\n\n“Why don’t you take your excitement into the Glory Bar toilets” you retort and end the conversation, saying that you guess they have got your number. The girl nods and agrees that they have your number and that you nearly broke the record for cock sucking, you truly are better than a good number of whores. As your temper flairs, you hold your tongue and your fists and walk out the bar, feeling defeated. All because you entered some fancy-dress shop. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n\n//Developer Note – There is no more to this path currently//\n<<set $NaughtyGirl to 4>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

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In a really bad mood you trudge round to the Glory Bar and walk in to a cheering audience, as you glance round you figure that this is just a meeting, the bar looks normal and the clientele the greasers and low life’s you expected. You spot the woman, looking a lot different than her business attire in the space quarter, now she fits in with the bar low life’s. Looking like a whore you think to yourself, with bitter irony you think to yourself that she might look the whore, but you have played the part of one. \n\nAs you approach you see she is in a quiet corner, you reckon you could kill her unnoticed. The thought gives you a moment of satisfaction as what has been happening has been a setup, it has all started happening since going to Evindium Fantasy Wear.\n\n“Hi Celeste, surprised you don’t want a drink, after all the salty stuff” she blurts out, looking to taunt you.\n\n“Explain what happened before I tire of your jokes” you bluntly reply, at the end of your patience.\n\n“Master hypnotised you, put some control lines on you, make you do some silly things” she contritely replies enjoying your expression. “Even controlled the day you would go out and do them, good kissing by the way, still you were a few hours late, I had a long wait, but the kiss made up for it” she teases you again.\n\n“Got backup” you taunt making the threat very clear\n\n“Master told me not to say anything, your Sid could not get anything out of one of Master’s agents, I only obey the Master. Master said you would be interested in the command line that makes you jump off a skyscraper, said it would restrain you” she finishes, amused and playing the simpleton.\n\n“Why tell me this, what do you gain from it, how do I know I have this ‘command line’?” you ask, worried that these command lines and made you masturbate, kiss the woman and suck 9 cocks. Stepping off a roof, seems achievable?\n\n“Master, wants to make you a deal, Master will make you a deal if you see him face to face. Master considers me expendable, but would be sad if I died” she says with theatrical flair.\n\nYou spend some time quizzing the girl, it appears that the ‘Master’ is getting his kicks out of humiliating you for breaking into Fantasy Wear. In his words you are a ‘naughty girl’ that needs to be punished. To have a meeting with him you need to some things, voluntarily. You will be told these later after the girl has gone. In case they are not to your liking you guess, if you don’t go, then you to trust that you don’t trigger the ‘command line’ that gets you killed. A date in the future, a place or certain words, you are told it could be anything. The girl also tells you that working for the Master has been the best thing that has ever happened to her.\n\nThe problem is, she sounds convincing. From what you can tell she is very much the person she always was, she retains the knowledge and skills. Just now she is hopelessly devoted to the ‘Master’, and made really happy by pleasing the ‘Master’. Completely brainwashed, the military would love it. You now have some choices:\n\n[[Kill the girl|CBNG1.4]]\n[[Agree to the tasks|CBNG1.5]]\n

You were sucking this guy off, but you can’t remember starting doing it or all the others, Maybe just carrying on will bring it all back, maybe you were doing it for a reason? Maybe you just had a memory lapse. You quickly head back to the guys cock, which was starting to flag.\n\n“Thanks girl, I’ll buy you a drink if you come round to the bar, other lads will as well, you’re hot to look at and give great head” mutters the appreciative man.\n\nIt does not take long and the guy starts to spurt in your mouth before pulling it out, adding to the mess over your face and jumpsuit. You start to clean yourself up using toilet tissue and the cheap mirror, wary of the holes and unsure if any more cocks will pop through. None do so but you hear a familiar voice, the woman who gave you the address card.\n\n“Hey Celeste, well done on doing the 10, 10 BJ’s in a good time and you have earnt some bar credits, just got to tell you the rate at the Glory Bar is way less than what the prostitutes get, but come on round, I’m sure you have some questions” she says in a happy voice.\n\nYou hear the sound of her footsteps moving away and now understand, you are in the service side of the ‘Glory Bar’, a bar backing onto to a set of glory hole toilets. Inspecting the toilet you spot a number of small cameras, more easily spotted by looking at the patches where cleaning has taken place. You can guess what the bar is like, a load of greasers waiting for someone to use the toilets. You know the place though, most of the female glory girls are generally really pissed and wanting more alcohol, or depraved and kinky bitches up for a dare. Anyone who goes through with it can get the video, or get some beer vouchers which can be used at other venues. Clearly it could be embarrassing to ‘service’ the hole, and then enter the bar with the clients. \n\nThe problem for you is if you want to see this woman, you are going to have to go for it. Problem also is that you are dying for answers, trap or no trap you are going in.\n\n[[Enter the Glory Bar|CBNG1.3]] \n

You pick up the knife and advance on the still conscious man. He picks up on your intent and starts to run but his injured leg makes him look comical. You chase, catch up with the man, trip him up, and he falls flat on his face. You then quickly you jump on top of the man and slit his throat. \n\nYou then head back to the unconscious man and do the same. You then head through deserted alleyways and dump the knife into a pile of trash.\n\nLooks like they picked on the wrong lady, the fools.\n\n[[Carry on to the Merchant's Quarter|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 2>>\n

You kick the conscious man on the floor and get his attention. "Listen, I want to speak to your boss. I might have some work for your outfit and I may need some toughs." you explain.\n\n"Why should I do that, bitch?" coughs the man. \n\n"Because otherwise I'll use your knife to chop your balls off" you reply. \n\n"You don't look the type to torture people to me. I reckon you are... a soldier, maybe?" he grunts. \n\n"Maybe, maybe not... to chopping your balls off. As to your other question, I'm a mercenary. Does that change anything?" You advance towards the man after picking up his knife.\n\n"Ok, ok! I'll arrange a meeting, just put the knife down" already" the panicked man pleads. You nod, discuss the meeting location and throw the knife into the side alley and walk off. You wonder if the man will go and get the knife and try again, but you have no further issues.\n\n[[Head to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $DTR to 4>>\n<<set $Int11 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

You carry on walking like you were blissfully unaware of the two approaching street thugs and use your comms chip call in a nearby security drone. You prime yourself as they get closer and wait for the inevitable, "Excuse me miss, we want a word". You turn round and face the men and note one of them is moving round to your side and the other has stopped and is looking straight at you. You look the man directly in front of you straight in the eye and say "Yes, what do you want?"\n\n"We want your money, miss. Now give us your cards and you won't get hurt" says the man directly in front of you, now brandishing a knife.\n\nThe other man behind you adds "Mess with us and we will mess with your pretty face, love."\n\n"But I'm an offworlder, I don't have any money on me or valuables, and I will cancel my card. Murder of an offworlder will be also be heavily investigated and I can see a security camera drone overhead" you reply defiantly and point above you. "Mess with my face and I will pay for a security team to investigate and mess with your cock, mister. Anything you two would like to say?"\n\nThe man looks worried and glances up at the camera drone. "Sorry, miss. It was just a little misunderstanding."\n\nThe man behind you says "have you signed our death warrant then, Miss Cool?" in a hard voice.\n\n"No, there is no security team inbound, nor will I report anything. I am an offworld... mercenary. If you are part of a decent street gang we may be able to come to an arrangement," you say with a wry smile.\n\n"This was all a setup then?" asks the man behind you. You step back and give yourself more space before responding.\n\n"No, not a setup. Just a chance meeting," you reply. They tell you that they will put you in contact with their boss and leave.\n\n[[Head to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $DTR to 4>>\n<<set $Int11 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

As soon as the two street thugs are out of sight you start to run at a steady pace. When the two walking street thugs eventually catch sight you you’re already a good distance ahead. Both men launch into sprints and start gaining ground on you. As they come to around twenty meters you kick your comfortable fast running up a gear. After three-hundred meters at that pace the gap has widened and one of the men has given up as the other has falls further behind.\n\nReducing down to a comfortable running pace, you put a mile between the men and carry on your walk to downtown. As you celebrate in your head your thoughts of triumph are short-lived when you hear the sound of motorbikes approaching. \n\n"Damn it. They are not on their own," you mutter to yourself.\n\nThe next twenty minutes are a game of cat and mouse event as you slowly make progress towards the Merchant's Quarter. You briefly consider calling in support with your comms chip but decide against it. A part of you gets a thrill from playing with danger; it’s probably the only reason why you are in this line of business.\n\nYou eventually make it to the regulated merchant district of downtown, sweat dripping down your back and a smile on your face.\n\n[[Head to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 3>>

You walk around a corner and for a moment are out of sight of the rapidly approaching street thugs. You take this moment to duck into a doorway and laugh to yourself as the street thugs come into view and look surprised.\n\n"What the fuck? The bitch up and disappeared! No-one can move that fast. She must be in one of the buildings," one of them says in frustration. Before the thugs can really have a look around you spring into action.\n\nThe first one spots you as your boot crunches into his cheekbone with an audible crack. As the man falls to the ground with a smack the more seasoned of the two regains his composure and pulls a wicked looking knife.\n\n"I'm going to cut you up real nice, bitch" he snarls.\n\nA series of jabs and kicks to the thighs makes the man drop the knife and gives you an opening as he tries grab you in a desperate bear hug. Stepping aside from the clumsy move, you pull the man downwards with a hand on the back of his neck and use your other arm delivers the coup de grace with an elbow strike to the spine. This is all followed by a knee to the face which brings the man to the floor in agony. The other man who you spun kicked is unconscious and a puddle of blood is forming under his face.\n\nYou look over your work and decide what you’re going to do with them before the one goon has a chance to recover.\n\n[[Kill them both|Random DT1E]]\n[[Negotiate|Random DT1D]]

When you get to see Maddock face to face, you know he wants something. Too polite, to formal and very tense. You ask him to be blunt and to the point, and after hesitating he comes straight out with it. Xena and Lantis have a secret location on Evindium, a converted Lantis mine, Maddock wants you to infiltrate the location as soon as you can. \n\nWhile you struggle to digest the request, Maddock continues; his inside agent source was a leading scientist in the Evictor project. The scientist was worried about an implanted set of coding that would the Evictor to be controlled, this was built into the DNA and genetic structure and it did not matter you build the Evictors, it would be there. The scientist did not know the full details as she was not involved in that part of the programme. This coincided in some intelligence that Lantis and Xena were collaborating on something, a mining company and a biotechnology company usually don’t have much in common and Lantis openly criticised Xena for its alien fauna research carried out on Evindium. This was in tune with the other mining companies not wanting a problem in a Xena laboratory causing the planet to be quarantined. Expensive when you have invested in a large mining infrastructure. The other more public aspect was Xena was openly experimenting on alien fauna, while this was accepted as being scientific Xena has had a long history in weaponizing bio-technology. Not public was that it was suspected that Xena had paid others to obtain bio-samples from quarantined worlds as well. \n\nFrom what Maddock has told you he clearly works for the Commonwealth Intelligence Directorate and you tell him this. Maddock agrees and the room goes silent as he gives you time to digest the information. Finally, the question comes out…\n\n“Why me, why me for the infiltration, you must have skilled teams?” you ask, genuinely puzzled.\n\n“Bureaucracy” finishes Maddock, “By the time everyone has agreed on an intervention it will be too late, I suspect they will argue over an infiltration team or a military assault” Maddock adds.\n\n“You infiltrating in, will confirm it, my whole team and my reputation will support it, my fear is that whoever Sid passed the data to will come to the same conclusions and will act swiftly, my operation here was compromised and if Xena get a hint from what was stolen from them then they will shut the base down quick time” continues Maddock. “By the time my side spring into action we could be way too late” Maddock says, sounding annoyed. \n\nYou get the logic and wonder idly if Sid will be calling any time soon, it is quite clear that Maddock cannot offer you any money, but Sid will. Lots of it. But if Maddock is right then the whole thing sounds really sinister and this is why a young Celeste joined the military? Or was it for excitement? The younger, more morally aligned Celeste is some way off. You come to a decision.\n\n“Maddock, let me be ready to blast off from this planet and I’ll let you know, this is not a firm offer as it is me risking my life for you. But the key thing is I need the ship and Jane sorted to even have any hope of pulling it off, and to make an escape. You got to realise that if Xena and Lantis are together in something illegal they will try and kill everyone involved until the military arrive. I may need to split and hide in a desert cave until the military come in”.\n\nMaddock nods; “Although I would like you to do this mission now, for the benefit of the Commonwealth I have no authority, just a bad hunch. If the mission confirms our suspicions then it is highly likely you will receive a good payment, you know the drill, they will interrogate you first and I am going to have a lot of explaining to do. I’m probably going to lose my job over this anyway”. \n\nYou spend the rest of the time discussing matters, in your final days in the military you worked quite closely with the spooks of the [[Commonwealth Intelligence Directorate]], Maddock quite clearly knows that. This mission could be a suicide run, but the military part of you is saying go for it, as does your curiosity. Is Maddock a loon, or are Xena and Lantis a threat to the Commonwealth? Do you care if the Commonwealth falls? The Commonwealth is considered by some of being a struggling legacy of old Earth government, or the last bastion of human goodwill in an uncaring corporate dystopia. \n\nYou say your goodbyes to Maddock with the whole thing weighing on your mind, a trip to see Jane is in order as you can’t speak to her over the network. Not with this information. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Mis8 to “True”>>\n<<set $MadH to 4>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

You’re still groggy from the bike ride but there is no way you are going to be gangbanged by a bunch of bikers and you slowly climb to your feet. Your prideful and independent side comes back out of you and have a brief moment of clarity. Your desire has been overwhelming you and that this could be a dangerous situation you are in.\n\nWhen the bikers enter, you prepare to defend yourself, but none make any aggressive moves and you allow yourself relax a bit. You’re not sure if the goth girl may have seen a dangerous glint in your eye, but the mood in the room suddenly shifts.\n \n"Well, now that you have enjoyed the ride, how about you get dressed, stay, and have a beer or two and meet the gang?" she asks as she slaps your back. You nod and quickly get dressed.\n \nLilith grabs you a beer and offers you a chair. What happens next is an evening of drinking with chatting with some interesting characters. You have no doubt that all are involved on the edges of the street gangs but none of them threaten or try to make a move on you. You get the feeling that the goth girl, who you now know as Lilith, has staked a claim on you that the others respect.\n \nAfter an evening filled with drinking and merriment, one of the bikers has to take you back as Lilith can no longer stand. As you walk out, Lilith stops you to hand you a card and says you two should go to Nick’s together when you have some time. \n\nAll of the bikers have seen your lingerie shots and those seated raise their glasses to her idea. You wonder what she has in mind and try to picture modeling lingerie for you; you doubt that is it. Still stumped, you wave goodbye and tell her you will think about it. As you leave, you feel the goths girl’s eyes on your back as you walk out the door.\n \nYou get a ride back to the Red Light District from a quiet biker and are dropped on Central Boulevard where you hail a taxi back to your apartment. As you relax into your bed, you wonder how you keep ending up in these situations.\n \n[[Get some rest|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Levi to 4>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 5>> <<endnobr>>

<h2>Explore Evindium</h2>Choose where you would like to visit\n\n<p class="note">[[The Downtown Merchant's Quarter|Travel Downtown][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] \nA fairly large district in Downtown which features a good number of independent businesses. These supply a wide range of goods and services to the people of Evindium.</p>\n<p class="note">[[The Red Light District|Travel Red District][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] \nProstitution, parties, raves, drugs, seedy bars, and upmarket strip clubs can be found around every corner. These areas attract all sorts of interesting folk and you love to see them all!</p>\n<p class="note">[[The Space Quarter|Travel Space Quarter][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] \nA highly secure, modern utopia that is only open to those who can afford space travel. It is dominated by the Central Hub which features the space elevator, a big lift to the orbiting space station. </p>\n<<back>>

Tonight is your last trial and if you pass you will be the first freelance, non-affiliated girl in the history of the club. This will be your second biggest achievement as you still hold the record for the Throne, both very dubious honors you doubt will be matched by your acquaintances. \n\nYou start the shift in your outfit and everyone wants to speak to you. They ask you what you think is going to happen tonight, whether you are prepared, and whether or not you are eager to prove you’re the toughest. Some ask you if you think you will finally fail tonight. Some may know what is going to happen, but if they do, they are being very careful to stay tight lipped. Either way, something big is going to happen and you discover it won’t be happening here. Big projector screens have been set up to simulate a room with sound, visual, and smell effects to make it seem like Shebo patrons are somewhere else. \n\nYou gather that a lot of money has been spent on this and Xena executives are the ones funding a lot of the spectacle. The challenge or trial is to be held at a Xena location, but thankfully not the place that started this mess. You find and an aircraft is waiting on the roof of Shebo’s to take you to this mystery location. Only Caroline and a couple of Shebo executives are allowed to come with you to the Xena facility, as the rest can have to watch from Shebo’s. As you leave Shebo’s, the feed is turned on and you are purposely allowed to hear the roar from the audience before being ushered to the aircraft. Tonight, you are the main event.\n\nWhen you arrive at the facility, you are requested to strip and are taken to a sealed chamber. Inside inner chamber is some kind of alien lifeform.\n\n<img src=data/tent11.png>\n\n[[You take a step back and feel repulsed by it|Shebo4A]]

<img src=data/lina1.png>\n\nLina - A flunky of Giannio, an import fashion advisor to most of the wealthy corporate executives and their wives on the planet. She is also the daughter of Hu Chung, who you identify as a man running some of the major gambling rackets, restaurants, and other business interests on the planet.\n\nLina is very wealthy and a part of a family that is rumoured to have links with crime. You know little else about her.\n\n<img src=data/lina2.png>\n\n<<back>>

Putting the pieces together you start to form a plan. Maloney will be in one of the clubs that Mr. Grayson has identified. Maloney will not know where the Dragon Gang hideout is but will be able to sell girls to them. This leaves the only way to find the Dragon Gang’s hideout is to get kidnapped yourself! If you play the small town girl, down on her luck, then if you’re lucky Maloney will consider you kidnapping material and off you’ll go. \n\nThe key to this is having a rescue plan and maybe a weapon to help you escape the Dragon Gang. Otherwise you will be undergoing some sex slave training so you can be a personal slave for some rich person or used in some cheap miner’s brothel.\n\nYou need to form a ''rescue plan'' as Allies can come to your rescue via your comms chip if your relationship is good enough with them. It would also be a good idea to find a ''weapon'' to take with you.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis7 to "True">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1>>\n<<set $Int15 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

There is no way you are agreeing to this, you tell Rock that if he is not going to consider you a serious fighter that could demolish most of his gym, then you are not going to dress up as his little gym slut. \n\nRock tries to negotiate but you are in a seriously bad mood and not interested in hearing it. You quickly turn around and walk out to a final comment of “Nice Jumpsuit, shows your slutty figure”. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $RockGym to 4>>\n

The vehicle starts up and you drive away using the integrated satellite navigation system. As you are driving the van, you decide to put on the news.\n\n"A mech got loose and went on the rampage, earlier today. It took down an entire customs and mercenary support team before a Xena Corporation Security Squad destroyed it," drones the news reporter. "Planetary Customs are now carrying out an internal investigation as to what sparked this incident."\n\nListening to the broadcast, the official line is that the mech was tampered with by the mercenaries and given illegal combat software prior to being deployed. The rationale was that the 'cowardly' mercenaries wanted a good firefight with the smugglers to justify their costs. The news is also claims that a senior Xena Corporation Executive's son was with the customs team during the experience and has been killed.\n\nUnderground news sources on the web are instead reporting this incident was linked to corporate warfare. Your immediate concern is that linked to the news story are arrest warrants, some details of which are online already.\n\n"Great," you think to yourself over this latest development." Now I’ll be associated with that group as an honorary member."\n\nYou drive the van to a storage area and use the credits gained from the smuggler’s corpses to pay for three months storage. Your armour and rifle are hidden out of sight in the van, as there is no clear way of getting them back to your apartment or the Magnum. You’ll have to come back for them another time as you have to head off to meet Mr. Grayson soon.\n\n[[Go see Mr. Grayson|Smugglers Complete B]]

No content\n\n<<back>>\n\n/%Note to self This comes about if you break the kinky loop (you don’t increase your training any more, this just allows you to get your money)%/

As the five remaining smugglers climb down into a ventilation duct you ponder your options. You know that all of the smugglers are armed with small caliber handguns that will punch through weak areas of your armour at close range.\n\nIf you take point, they may try and shoot you in the back if they panic. You could always try to get the smugglers to drop their weapons but if they refuse it could create a confrontation. Having the smugglers in front of you would guarantee they can't shoot you in the back but you’re sure none of them have the scouting know-how you do.\n\nThere is also the risk that you could encounter the surviving mercs down in these tunnels and if the smugglers go first, chances are they will be gunned down.\n\n[[Tell the smugglers to hand over their guns|Smuggler 2A]]\n[[Take point and risk being betrayed|Smuggler 2B]]\n[[Stay at the back of the pack is the safest|Smuggler 2C]]

Two hours later and you have all arrived safely back in the smuggler’s safe house. You are sat in the corner, still suited up in your armour, with your helmet as you listening to the conversations going on.\n\n"So, Maddock... He says that the customs are going to crack down hard on smugglers due to some corporate espionage that went down, I didn't believe him, and now one of my men is dead and we lost a shipment," the smuggler’s leader starts up. \n\n"Well blow me down," cuts in another of the men. "Look at the news! The headlines are saying that a mech got loose and went on the rampage that took down an entire customs and mercenary support team before a Xena Corporation Security had to take care of it themselves! Planetary Customs are now carrying out an internal investigation as to what happened."\n\nThe smuggler then switches on the TV in the room so you can all listen to the report: the official line is that the mech was tampered with by the mercenaries and given illegal combat software prior to being deployed. The rationale was that the 'cowardly' mercenaries wanted a good firefight with the smugglers to justify their costs. The news is also claims that a senior Xena Corporation Executive's son was with the customs team during the experience and has been killed.\n\n[[Mull over this latest report|Smuggler 3.1]]

While getting ready you are able to work out that someone in Billy’s team has interfered with the mechs programming and uploaded a warzone program. This is strictly against Commonwealth law in that robotics can only be programmed with security based instructions. The Commonwealth did not want to risk rogue corporations amassing private mech armies. \n\nThey also don’t know that Mr. Grayson tells you your end customer is actually a shadowy group of 'freedom fighters' who wish to aid the smugglers without any direct involvement. They have provided you a few alterations for the mech’s coding. All you need is ten minutes alone with the deactivated mech and you would be set. The problem is the mech is in its storage crate and you have no good reason to get in there so you need to make up a damn good excuse in the next thirty minutes. You contemplate just what to say as you slip your armour on.\n\nYou are one of the first to get kitted in your armour and this catches Billy’s eye. He then decides that this would be a great time to introduce you to the rest of the team.\n\n"Team, all of you will not know Celeste. She is a last minute sign on who is just desperate to get a few credits so she can leave the planet. As a matter of fact, this is just how desperate she really is," he says with a wicked grin. With that Billy starts a little video that shows you entering Neptune's's Bar. You know how this is going to end and decide to play it up to your advantage.\n\n"Fuck you, Billy! I’m going to learn my recon route with the mech. You lot can fucking enjoy yourselves, you jerk offs." With that you turn around and head off to the mech’s storage container. You hear Billy’s laughter as he turns his focus back to the recording.\n\n[[Time to modify the mech|Smuggler 1.1]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>A Hidey Hole</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">The smugglers have identified an empty hangar that could be used to temporarily store the Magnum. This will ensure that it is harder for any searching agents to find the Magnum (and Jane). Although the Space Quarter has lots of hangars, all of them are well documented. Evindium City and the surrounding area has thousands of additional hangars and storage complexes.\nThis will come at a cost.<br><br>\nThe smugglers will be renting the hangar, paying a bribe, and there will need to be a mini operation to make sure the Magnum is not seen entering the hangar which isn't intended for ships. The cost would be five-hundred credits for two months of storage in the hangar. To be the fair, renting the hangar is fairly cheap and could easily be extended up to six months.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two Days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>The Magnum (and Jane) are moved to a much safer place.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 13 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Max's Crew</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Watching a small gang steal jewelry from the Hypermakert made you wonder if they could be of any use to you. If they aren't worth your time there is still a good chance you can claim that twenty-five credit reward.<br>\n<br>\nOtherwise, this has wasted trip written all over it.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Half a day should wrap this up</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>A new ally or at least 25 credits, you hope.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 12 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Cobra Conundrum</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">You have agreed to a meeting with the boss of a street gang called the Cobras. It is hard to tell how this meeting will go so it is best to go prepared with a weapon or some support.<br><br>\nGangs in this area are wellknown for their violence and kidnapping off worlders for ransom or insurance payouts.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>No more than a few hours</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>New allies or connections to the underworld</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 11 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>The Smuggler Boss</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2"><<if visited("Smugglers Complete A")>> When the smugglers were all killed you retrieved a datapad. This datapad has now received a message: "Unknown assassin, we have work for you. Come and meet us at the provided location."\n<<elseif visited("Intel 4 Start")>> After visiting the smugglers after saving them, they put you in contact with their big boss who said their organization has work for an assassin like you.<</if>></td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>It should just be a short meeting, right?</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Possible Work</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 10 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Meeting Lina's Dad</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Lina has invited you to meet her father, Hu Chung, a wealthy resident of Evindium who is rumored to be linked to the Dragon Gang.<br>\n<br>\nYou suspect this will be a formal meeting and will need to dress the part. If you don't attend, Lina will be dissapointed and she //''did''// offer you some sexual favors if you attend.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Roughly one day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Unknown</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 17 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Turn Over the Xena Data Core</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Maddock asked for the Data Core you recovered from the Xena lab; the one Sid specifically asked you to destroy.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>One day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Learn the truth about Maddock.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up with Maddock|Intel 16 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Kidnappings</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Reading some of the news feeds and blogs on planet has made it clear that there is a slave trading ring on this planet and previously free people are being kidnapped and sold into slavery. The majority of the victims appear to be women.<br>\n<br>\nYou would be indifferent to this apart from one fact: a Foreman of an independent repair yard apparently has had his daughter kidnapped and has put a reward out for her safe return. Having him indebted to you could be beneficial to say the least.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>A day or so to track him down</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>It may benefit to your goals.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 15 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Planetary Data Core Infiltration Preparation</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Mission description text goes here.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Time estimate goes here</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Reward goes here</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n\n<<back>>

__Mission Debrief__\n\nYou followed the instructions you were given and planted bugs all around the house. \n\n<<if $carbug is 1>>You failed to plant the bug in the car which you worry won’t be received very well by your employer as it would have been an excellent source of information.\n<<else>>You managed to get a bug into the car. After seeing that it functioned as a mobile office, you’re sure your employer will find any car conversations quite interesting!<</if>>\n\n<<if $bedbug is 1>>You failed to plant a bug in the Master Bedroom. This is the one room where you were told you would have to use your talents to secure and they failed you in the end.\n<<else>>You managed to get the most important bug in the Master Bedroom secured. You know these bugs have cameras and microphones and your employer is into kinky stuff. You guess these recordings will be great and the rival’s pillow talk should be interesting as well!<</if>>\n\nYou will now need to report back to the stranger if you dare, for your reward. You had to admit it was an interesting experience, though you are not sure if you loved it or just endured everything for the mission.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis10 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $KS to 4>> <<endnobr>>

Suddenly something slimy rapidly wraps around one wrist, followed by the other. You find yourself hoisted up in the air by your wrists and then the look down in horror as your legs are spread by your ankles. You let out a shriek in fear of what is to come.\n\n<img src=data/tent1.png> <img src=data/tent2.png>\n\nThe intentions of the creature become very clear when you feel something touch your exposed and vulnerable pussy. You look down and are greeted with the view of a phallus shaped tentacle. You fight with all of your might but the lifeform is too strong. You feel a scream building up in you again, which turns into a whimper when the phallus reaches your pussy lips.\n\n"No... No... Please, don’t...", you pitifully whimper knowing full well that this creature is going to do what it wants. You thrash and struggle in one last desperate attempt to free yourself but to no avail.\n\n<img src=data/tent3.png>\n\n[[Become the tentacle creature's plaything|Shebo4C]]

The following day you board the metro in a skimpy dress and find yourself constantly aroused by the things that are about to happen to you. As you stand in an nearly empty carriage, you recall <<if visited("Random RL3")>>how your breasts were groped on the metro train carriage and how the guard kissed you in public<<else>>how you were searched and groped by the Security Guard on the station platform in full view of the members of the public<</if>>.\n\n<img src=data/sub1.png>\n\nThe train fills up you notice that a security guard has arrived on the train but you pretend not to notice. Within seconds you feel the invasion of your private space as the guard stands right behind you. All eyes in the carriage are fixed on you, wondering if you will move away or ignore the situation.\n \nThe train lurches forward and you are made very aware of the guards hard on poking into your butt as the guard’s hands creep towards your breasts. The guard pulls on your dress top, popping your breasts in view of the entire carriage. As you automatically go to pull your dress up, the guard’s hands are on your breasts, feeling them, up groping them, and tweaking your nipples.\n\nYour hands lightly hold onto the guard’s wrists, not really stopping him as you stand there half-stunned, half-aroused. Your eyes are milking in the expressions on the carriage: a mixture of confusion, shock, outrage, and the plain amusement. As one of the guard’s hands leaves a breast, you shiver as you anticipate where it is going next.\n \nThe hand slides under the skirt your dress and he fondles your pantie clad pussy. An enquiring digit pulls the gusset aside and slips in between your wet outer lips and inside of you. The other hand leaves yours breasts and you lean back into the guard with your breasts still exposed to the carriage passengers. You find the front of your dress being pulled up exposing the fingers inside of you to everyone on board.\n\nThe hand pulling your dress up stops at your stomach and anyone watching can see your pussy being fingered by he guard. You are starting to pant and are super excited about the public display. You moan and writhe against his fingers as you feel your orgasm building. You soon shudder dramatically as your juices splash onto the train’s floor. As that happens, the guard withdraws his fingers and then wipes your juices on your cheek. He then steps back, smacks you on the ass, and saunters off into the next carriage.\n \nOrgasm over, you pull your dress down and cover up your breasts and look at the exit doors. Your eyes look down and focus at the wet spot between your feet, aware of multiple eyes on you. You get off at the next stop, eager to return to your apartment. You have no desire to go to the Red Light District after what happened.\n \n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC48">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>> <<set $RLR to 9>>

You can't resist calling the security officer one evening in your apartment when you are bored and your thoughts stray towards how aroused you were and whether you want to do it again. The phone rings and a masculine voice answers.\n\n"Hello?" \n\nOut of character you timidly say, "It's me..." to the now quiet line. \n\nThe man then replies, "Who is me?"\n\nYou go on to explain that you are the girl from the metro, the one he gave his phone number to.\n\n"Wait a sec... the hot girl in the jumpsuit?" he asks sounding lightly surprised.\n\n"Yes" you reply in a hushed voice.The man regains his composure and calmly instructs you.\n\n"Listen to me closely. You are goinh to get on the train in a sultry, hot dress that shows off your figure. The jumpsuit is not acceptable for you anymore as it conceals way to much of that body of yours." \n\n"O-Of course," you stammer without any protest.\n\n"Come in that sort of dress and you will see what we have in store. We may even have to arrest you for indecent exposure and make an example of the slutty little woman who could help but act up on the metro," he chided.\n\nYou once again agreed without protest as you began to fantasize what may happen to such a'slutty' woman; you in this case. A time and place is given and the phone goes dead. \n\nWith that you sit in your apartment with your eys closed and begin to imagine yourself on the Metro in a skimpy dress with Metro Security feeling you up in public. The people would watch how they humiliate you and you'd be powerless to hide how much you got off on it. You feel your fingers suddenly pushing your panties aside and you get yourself off to the thought.\n\n[[The Next Day|Random RL7C]]

You see the security officer again but after grinning at you he does not say anything. You carry on with your journey with mixed thoughts.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

<<if $CP is 1>> After quite a bit of searching around you find the place. Carla gave you a good description of what the place looked like, but was very vague on its exact location in the Red Light District; just that it was near some club. It was, if you consider half a mile away to be nearby.\n\nCarla runs a discreet service that is by invite only. Her place is just a floor with a few rooms located above a number of shops. If it wasn't for the signs she described and the way the stairs have been kept so clean, it would pass for just another slum apartment in the Red Light District. Now that you are actually here, do you pay Carla a visit or just chicken out?\n\n[[Look for Carla's place|Carla1]]\n[[Maybe another day|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<elseif $CP is 2>> You find your way back to Carla's with no difficulty. It’s so simple you couldn’t possibly forget it.\n\n[[Visit Carla|Carla2]]\n<<elseif $CP is 3>> You eagerly hurry down the familiar path to your Mistress's place. Due to your excitement, you make it there in record time\n\n[[Visit Mistress|Carla3]] <</if>>

You're asked if you want to a one night special as a call girl due to your fame in the RLD.\n\nLeads to a gangbang.

You arrange to meet Mr. Grayson at the same bar you both met at last time. As you sit in the back of the taxi on the way there you begin to wonder what you actually have achieved. When you arrive, Mr. Grayson approaches you as you exit the taxi and offers you a hand to shake.\n\n"I’m glad you kept clear of that mech, Celeste. I hear it got a little carried away during your mission," he says with a subtle hint of sarcasm. You hold his gaze while you finish shaking hands. \n\n"Luckily I’ve been in enough firefights to know how to avoid a mechs gaze. I only have one question for you though: Who is Maddock?" you ask bluntly. "I want to know because the mech was supposed to be reprogrammed to shoot mercs, not customs and corporate civilians."\n\nMr. Grayson smiles and gestures for you to sit down. As you do so, he carries on and answers your question.\n\n"Maddock is a freedom fighter and a talented computer hacker. He hates the corporations and wants the Federation to pay more attention to the inequality and tragedies that occur on this planet. I didn't know he was going to pull this stunt though. I really did believe he only wanted to garner good favour with the smugglers as they provide their services to him from time to time.\n\n"The good news for you is that he left his 'digital' calling card in the mech's core, so the attention won't be focused solely on you. Maddock also said he may have some more work for you. To get your interest, Maddock left a line of code so that the computer system at Billy's Bar has just overwritten itself."\n\nMr. Grayson finishes as you digest the good news.\n\n"So when customs go to Billy's, they won't find any video evidence? If so I'm really pleased with that as I don't think it exactly showed off my best side," you say glancing down at the table. "Changing subject, I didn't think you would be the type to associate with freedom fighters, Mr. Grayson."\n\n"It’s not my first choice," he says giving a bit of a canned response, "but Maddock is just a small thorn in the side of the corporations. Their worst enemies will always be each other. Even so, Xena Corporation will be after him even more than ever now. This is good news for you though, as their Head of Security will now be after two people. \n\n"Just so you know, I only use Maddock for his computer hacking capabilities. His skills are one of the reasons I know as much as I do," he finishes. Still figuring that Maddock had enough information to bring down Mr. Grayson you ask what would happen if Maddock was captured.\n\nThe reply is that Maddock and Mr. Grayson have never actually met and only contact each other through anonymous means. This ensures that the risk of either of them compromising the other is very limited.\n\nYou ask about the smugglers, telling Mr. Grayson that were all killed and you’re worried that Maddock will be upset with you. The last thing you would need right now is a skilled hacker that is working against you. He tells you that Maddock will be disappointed but that the smugglers on the ground are part of a much larger organization; losing men will hurt, but they will recover. The loss for Maddock will be balanced by making his war hit home in the Xena boardroom today.\n\nYou spend some more time talking to Mr. Grayson but know your time is up when Mr. Grayson stands up to leave.\n\n"Anyhow, Celeste, I doubt our paths will cross again, although nothing is impossible," he says maintaining his cool demeanour. "I wish you the best of luck."\n\nYou nod, shake hands and walk away as you’re left back on your own.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 2 Debrief]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis2 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $Int4 to "True">>\n<<set $Int10 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

You approach the goth girl from the tattoo parlour who recognizes you straight away and gives you a tight smile.\n \n"I saw you on the billboards, flaunting your flesh in lingerie and I thought to myself that, is this really the girl who wimped out of getting a tattoo?" she taunts you playfully.\n\n<img src=data/gothgirl3.png>\n \nYou make eye contact and grin as you tell her, "You know my employers probably wouldn’t think much of a tattoo." A complete lie, not that she needs to know.\n \n"Nah. You are just some corporate goody two shoes," she says, seeing partially through your façade. "I bet you’re too much of a wimp to even take a ride on my bike with me even once around the block."\n \nNo bike ride or tough girl act is going to scare you and the opportunity to ride on a bike is rather exhilarating. It is a pity you will be the one on the back holding on, but with someone as pretty as this goth girl, you have a feeling you won’t mind.\n\n<img src=data/gothgirl2.png>\n\n"And you’d lose that bet," you say with a smirk. "Now where are your wheels at?"\n\nThe girl takes your hand and her face lights up as she smiles. You return her smile back as she brings you to a bike parked at the curb. It is a beautiful, sleek bike, style to look like a retro chopper, right down to a combustion engine that must be modified to run on a local fuel and is adorned with two seats.\n\nThe front appears to have extra cushioning and is adorned with plush, black leather that matches the bikes paint job. The rear seat, soon to be your seat, appears to be a hard composite material, shaped similar to a saddle with a rounded nub protruding from between where the legs would rest. \n \nYou notice the girl pass you a few lustful glances while you look her bike over but breaks into a sweet smile when you turn back and she leads you over to it. You are still not sure how comfortable you are going to be riding on that thing, but you did agree, and promptly straddle the rear seat.\n\n[[Time to go for a ride|CBA1]]

<h3>Gangs and Crime</h3>\nEvindium has a number of criminal organizations which are tolerated by the Corporations on the basis that crime, like rodents, are hard to stamp out. The key players are:\n\n''Dragon Gang'' - Kidnapping, prostitution, slavery, gambling, and drug production are their main avenues. The forced immigration of people of Asian descent to the planet to provide low pay corporate support jobs had this secondary affect. The imported families had close ties and harbored a strong criminal network. \n\nStarting out as a basic street gang, corporate access allowed them to progress at bigger crimes, their favourite being kidnapping for ransom or slavery. The Dragon Gang tends to keep a low profile but is giving the Delta Cartel a hard time in an attempt to gain supremacy.\n\n''Delta Cartel'' - The largest and oldest criminal gang on Evindium. Traditional in its outlook, they deal in protection rackets, gambling, prostitution, and local drug production. The Delta Cartel is mainly centered in the Red Light District and operates as a semi-legal organization; not that the small businesses who pay protection fees would agree. The Delta Corporation is currently trying to maintain a hold on the Red Light District with steady encroachment from the Dragon Gang.\n\n''Aruba Syndicate'' – A newcomer to the scene which gained a quick stranglehold on the import and export markets. Their smuggling of goods is something the Planetary Government would not take kindly too. The Aruba Syndicate also owns several nightclubs which it maintains as operational bases. \n\nThe smuggling portions are run as independent operations in an almost ‘sleeper cell’ fashion to maintain their cover. Whilst the Aruba Syndicate has a stranglehold on planetary smuggling, it is under heavy pressure to retain this control due to its lack of 'muscle' compared to the other leading players.\n\nThere are also a number of street gangs who have limited power but run drug dealing and other street level work. Most of the drugs flow through the above three gangs but there is some local level protection. Corporations will persecute the street gangs, seeing them as dangerous rabble, and having a Commonwealth mandate not to turn a blind eye to drug use and violent armed street gangs hasn’t helped.\n\nThe gang situation is volatile and it is only a few steps away from outright war. Part of the reason the Planetary Government has been recruiting mercenaries is to make sure the gangs are aware that there could be some ‘unfortunate’ massacres if things aren’t kept in check.\n\n<<back>>

The Security Officer is a little taken aback by the comment and stands up and then steps away. Nervous, he asks, "Please provide me with your visa, Miss" You hand over your visa documents and he scans the records and your level two status comes up.\n\n"Guess we are at a bit of a stalemate then," the gaurd says, weighing up the situation. "I’m curious about your motives. You could have easily had me sacked for groping you on the train, but instead you go and ask for a 'private chat', say you are sorry, give my ass a squeeze, and say you want to deal with this matter like adults."\n\nThe guard pauses for a second and give you a lecherous glance before he continues.\n\n"I think you either want this dealt with quietly or get a kick out of being a cock tease," he says with a smirk. "So what I am going to do is offer you two options: I can either arrest you and you’ll have to pay the fine which may lead to me being sacked or you can deal with me like an adult and suck me off and we will be even. So, which do you choose?"\n\nYou look up at him while you consider your options; he could call your bluff.\n\nWhile you are thinking, the guard quips in with another remark, "You know how embarrassing it is to say you got beat up on a train by a chick?" You knew making 'amends' would be interesting and you are oddly turned on by this situation. You don't want the trouble of making the matter formal so the decision is made for you.\n\n"Deal. I want this matter forgotten about afterwards though," you state clearly.\n\nThe smiling security officer nods and unzips his pants revealing an already stiffening member. You step in front of the guard and get down on your knees. You reach out and play with his cock before opening your mouth and teasing the tip. When the security officer is fully hard, you take him in your mouth and set into a rhythm and play with his balls with your free hands. The security officer places one hand on your head and the other holds his phone as he films your head bobbing backwards and forwards. As you look up with a questioning gaze, the guard answers your unspoken question. \n\n"It is so I can show the lads that I came out on top. Getting beaten up by a chick has made me the laughing stock of the security office," he says before forcing himself into your throat.\n\nYou feel like a right slut and tell yourself that you are doing this for Jane. You realize the shame seems to be turning you on, too. Within minutes he comes in your mouth and you quickly spit the mess on the floor. As the security officer is putting his penis away and basking in the aftermath of his orgasm, you find some tissues and clean your mouth up then wipe the floor. As you are squatting on the floor the security officer looks at you and smiles. "That was amazing. The guys will be so impressed. We are now 'even', but feel free to pop by again," he says with a final disgusting smirk.\n\nYou don't say anything as the security officer lets you out of the rest area and your thoughts begin to wander. Did you just get a kick out of being used and abused or was it a way to a means? You have never done anything like this before.\n\nYou’ve certainly sucked a man off before, but only the ones you fancied, not cornered by some pervert like this guy. A man who abused his power, no less. You feel an increasing pang of regret for not having snapped his neck post-orgasm.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC47">></P> <<set $RLR to 5>> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

"Ok. I’ll suck you off," you concede. This is the first time that you ever considered sucking off an arrogant prick like Billy. Even he looks surprised when he hears your response.\n\nYou find your emotions conflicted on the matter. On one hand this is guaranteed to work and you really need this opportunity, but on the other hand the thought of doing this makes you feel a like dirty slut. You feel a tingling from between your legs... Are you getting off on this? In a flustered state you walk behind the bar where Billy has begun unzipping his flies.\n\n"Geez. Must be my lucky day today," says Billy, excitement written all over his face.\n\nYou find yourself kneeing in front of him with your hands reaching towards his rapidly hardening cock. You play with it until it is fully erect then slowly take it inside your mouth.\n\nBilly reaches out and places his hands on the back of your head but stays still and lets you enthusiastically fellate him. It does not take long before he starts to groan, one hand leaving your head to steady himself on the bar while the other hand tightly grips of your hair. As Billy starts to cum he forces his cock into your throat and shouts "Take it bitch!"\n\nYou could pull your head away, but he would cum all over your face and clothes, so you take it down your throat and swallow the lot just as you were directed. As Billy pulls out of your mouth you feel unsure of yourself. It felt like a twisted dream. Did you just do this and even enjoy it?\n\nBilly has a big smile all over his face as he looks down at you, slightly dumbfounded about what just happened.\n\n"So, have you made a decision on whether to take me on or not?" you ask, knowing the decision has been made. You armour meets his contract terms and Billy will be hoping he might be in for a shag later.\n\n"Against my better judgement, I'm sure I can take your word and wait for your credentials to come through. Maybe we could go for a drink after this is all over?" Billy asks suggestively.\n\n//A predictable prick//, you think as you give him your best fake smile. "Maybe, Billy, but let’s get the mission over with first." \n\nBilly then takes on a more professional military persona and outlines the meeting places before arranging a pass and a shuttle for pick up. After the details have been sorted Billy speaks up. \n\n"Don't want to know the full mission details before you sign up?" he asks a bit confused. \n\n"I've heard you have a reputation that most of your missions end up with your party coming under heavy fire at some point," you answer with a wink. Billy doesn't seem to know whether to look hurt or smug.\n\n"You are right. The main part of this mission is to make sure the other side doesn’t get away, and you will be my eyes and ears for this. Just don't take your clothes off, at least during the mission!" Billy laughs to himself.\n\nYou chat for a bit and then make your excuses and get your suit back on, noting that Billy takes great delight in watching you bend over to pull the leggings up. \n\n//Such a sleeze...//\n\n[[Time to prepare for your mission|Smuggler]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC6">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 2>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<endnobr>>

Returning to the scene of the crime, you decide that you will try on the lace teddy again. \n\nAs you don the outfit, you feel sexy, you feel randy, and tonight you are definitely going to try on more clothes; tonight you are going to make men and women stop in their tracks and look at the video feed!\n\n[[Take it further this time|Nick0B]]

The corset seems so nice! You quickly change into the corset and panties and get back on the podium. You feel like a hooker behind the glass trying to entice a client; this fantasy gets you excited and you decide to play the part.\n<img src=data/uw1.png>\n\nIt just feels so easy to expose your breast to give a man a brief look at what they could be touching.\n\n<img src=data/uw2.png>\n\nYet it’s even easier to expose your pussy so that the man gets an idea of whether you are shaved or not and he'll fantasize slipping his hand down these silk panties. You give yourself a twirl so anyone watching can get a glimpse and wonder if you will take it further and rip the panties off or just be a tease. \n\n<img src=data/uw3.png>\n\nAfter you have given your twirl, you slip your hand under your panties and feel the dampness. Your thoughts wander on to the subject of pulling them down, exposing your other breast, and playing with yourself here and now. That would feel good and give everyone an eyeful. You are close to doing it, but reluctantly you decide to call it quits. It is best see if you get any reaction outside before you take it any further.\n\nAs a consolation prize, you enjoyed this so much that you chose purchase the corset outfit. Maybe you will dress up in it for a special someone at some point.\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC2">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 1>> <<endnobr>>

You decide to play it simple with a lace teddy, some stockings, and suspenders for your first shoot. The classics are always the best. \n\nYou spend some time flaunting your athletic body to the camera and feel much better for it. Your mind wanders to whether people will be watching and what they are thinking.\n\n<img src=data/uw4.png>\n\n<img src=data/uw5.png>\n\nDisplaying your body starts to really turn you on and when you finish the lace teddy shoot you think that you would love to try on a corset set you saw. Do you take the shoot further? One side of you is saying go for it while the other is saying you've tried it, enjoyed it, but it is time to move on. Maybe sometime you will dress up for someone you meet, but dressing up here is really slutty.\n\n[[Take it further|Nick0B]]\n[[Leave|Explore Red Light District][$AdultWear to 4]]

You arrive at the lounge and immediately notice the formal wear everyone is dressed in. You know that you have no chance of getting in wearing your current outfit but getting a formal dress shouldn’t be very difficult. You see how a respectful looking couple is turned away at the entrance and decide to talk to the maître d’ to try and figure out what is going on.\n\n"Excuse me, sir. I just arrived on the planet and The Lounge came highly recommended as one of the top attractions. I was wondering if you could tell me what the entry requirements are for an establishment such as this," you inquire in a matter-of-fact tone.\n\n"Certainly, madam. In order to be allowed inside, one needs to have acquired a membership, be accompanied by a member, or have your name on the guest list. Is madam a member or a guest?" the maître d’ enquires.\n\n"I’m afraid not, but thank you for the information." you reply turning away from the entrance disappointed but not really surprised.\n\n<<if $Shebo gt 1>>Suddenly you hear a voice behind you. "Why Celeste, darling. What a pleasant surprise seeing you here!"\n\nYou turn around and spot a man dressed in an elegant suit with a silk scarf and large designer sunglasses. You recognize him from your time at the Shebo Showhouse, but his name escapes you for the moment. He was one of the men who watched with delight as you were restrained and suspended in the air. What a knob you think to yourself and smile sweetly at the man.\n\n"It’s me, Giannio, your friendly neighbourhood fashion designer!" he continues with a dramatic flair.\n\n"Oh, you simply must join us at The Lounge but... Dear heavens, we can’t have you looking like that!" He leans back with one arm crossed over his chest while rubbing his chin and giving you a scrutinizing look over.\n\n"Hmmm, yes! You’ll do nicely! I have been looking for someone to show off my latest design!" He reaches out to grab your hand and continues, "Come darling. Let us go to my studio a few levels down and make you look fabulous!" he says while already dragging you towards the elevator.\n\n[[Follow Giannio|Lounge1A]]\n<<else>>You really need to find a sponsor.\n\n[[Leave the Lounge|Explore Space Quarter]] <</if>>

Meet with Lina again.

<<if $Lounge2 is 2>>You turn up wearing a sexy pair of panties and a matching bra under your jumpsuit. Giannio’s personal assistant is standing around waiting for you with a pre-picked dress and mentions that Lina frequents Red’s Space Bar. You make a mental note of that and wonder if you should visit Red’s more often if there is a chance of seeing her again.\n\nYou change into the dress and enter the Lounge. You have good time socializing and at the end of the night get an invitation to a party which you gladly accept. You’re sure an affluent party such as that one will allow you to meet some important people.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $Int8 to "True">> <<set $Lounge to 3>>\n<<else>>You go back to Giannio’s to get changed, this time making sure you are wearing the right kind of underwear.\n\nIts funny how the military lifestyle has accustomed you to the practical and comfortable but plain and unexciting underwear, so much so that it wearing them had become second nature to you. You consider getting out of the rut. Perhaps you should buy a nice pair of sports underwear or even something with lace to wear on more than just special occasions.\n\nAfter you get dressed, you spend the night at the Lounge. You do some socializing but the evening is mostly uneventful. Lots of people talk to you, some of whom you recognize from Shebo, and others are introduced to you by Giannio. You also get polite invites to cocktail parties and other events, but none of them are of any interest to you. You realize with this current scene you could go out every night and get nothing accomplished.\n\nStill, you had to admit that the night was good fun and if you kept plugging away at the Lounge you might eventually meet someone with the right connections.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $Lounge2 = $Lounge2 + 1>> <</if>>

<table><thead><tr><td colspan="2">__Release History__</td></tr></thead>\n<tbody><tr>\n<td>v0.1 - Concept Demo Released 28^^th^^ May 2015</td>\n<td>v0.2 - Improved Concept Demo 04^^th^^ August 2015</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.3 - Concept Demo Relaunch 16^^th^^ October 2015</td>\n<td>v0.3a - Content Update 22^^nd^^ November 2015</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.35 - Ported to Sugarcube 2 24^^th^^ December 2015</td>\n<td>v0.4 - Content Update and Fixes 07^^th^^ February 2016</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.41 - Valentine's Update 15^^th^^ February 2016</td>\n<td>v0.42 - Bug fixes and remaining proof reading 21^^st^^ February 2016</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.45 - Belated Easter Update 04^^th^^ June 2016</td>\n<td>v0.48 - Beta Mostly Complete 19^^th^^ August 2016</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.48a - Bug Fixes/Minor Changes 21^^st^^ August 2016</td>\n<td>v0.5 - Beta Release 09^^th^^ September 2016</td>\n</tr> <tr>\n<td>v0.6 - New Content Release 1^^st^^ Jan 2016</td>\n<td>v0.6A - Bug Fix (Pending)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n</table>\n//v1.0 - Full Release (Estimated Mid 2017)//\n\n__Change Log v0.6 (from version 0.5)__\n1. Return to the Cock & Hen after fight mission (set of scenes)\n2. Crime Lord Mission available to complete \n3. Sarah Tranter after kidnap mission (set of scenes)\n4. Magnum repair game objective possible (game structure)\n5. New Jumpsuits based on corruption (cosmetic/image)\n6. Extra lose event during the fight mission (single scene)\n7. Extra intel event (leads to mission 4)\n8. More Fantasy Wear content (set of scenes)\n\nStuff I need to finish (partially implemented)\n1. Party Mission (mission 4)\n2. Game completion (Game ending story not in release)\n3. New images\n4. Stat changes\n\n<<back>>

<<if visited ("RPool3B1")>>"Oh? Did being toyed with by my foot at Ruck's give you a bit of a fetish, Celeste?" Carla asks with a laugh.\n\nYou flush from the memory and Carla's teasing. You definitely don't have a foot fetish yet but the small wet spot in your panties indicates that it may not be that far off.\n\n<</if>>"Since this is a basic foot worshipping session we will be using the red room today," Carla says as she stands up from her desk. You get up and follow her out of her office and into the hallway.\n\nWhen she opens the door to an adjacent room, you notice the entire room is draped in red velvet curtains and the ceiling is painted to match; it has certainly earned its namesake. Carla proceeds to a comfy looking upholstered armchair in the corner and sits down.\n\n"Now strip down to your underwear and kneel in front of me, Celeste. I want you to help me undo my boot laces," Carla commands in a smooth tone.\n\nYou follow her directions and strip off your jumpsuit and boots and place them in an adjacent corner out of the way. You then kneel in front of Carla and begin to undo the laces from her boots. Once both sets of laces have been loosened, you gently slide each boot down until her feet pop free. Carla places her feet on your thighs and you set her boots to the side.\n\n"Thank you for that, Celeste. Some people tend to try and force the boot off my feet which can be extremely uncomfortable. Now that my feet can finally breathe," she says as she wiggles her toes against your thighs, "You may start your worship by massaging them."\n\nCarla raises a foot up to roughly your chest in height and you begin to massage it. You suddenly feel Carla's foot start to drop out of your hands and you give her an inquisitive glance as you catch it.\n\n"What, you don't expect me to support my own feet during a massage, do you? Make sure to support me by my heel while your other hand works my arch and sole," she says sternly.\n\nYou're slightly taken aback by her statement but you //are// paying to submit to her, so the thought quickly passes. You adjust your hands as she suggested and begin to knead and massage her feet with your fingers. When you really press into the meat of her arches she begins to let out what you believe are light moans.\n\n"Good girl, Celeste. Keep that up," she coos.\n\nYou continue your technique for a few minutes until you can tell the muscles in her foot have noticeably loosened up and switch to the opposite foot. You focus intently on relaxing her as much as you can. Once this has continued for a while she pulls her foot back slightly and holds it inches from your chin.\n\n"It's about time you deserve a reward, Celeste. You may now worship my feet by sucking on my toes," she says with a subtle tone of glee.\n\n[[Carla presses the toes of her right foot against your lips|Foot Worship1]]

You find Benz sexually attractive in an arrogant way and tonight you have decided that you are going to use him. Benz is opposite you at a small table and his lower half is in reach and shielded from view, while talking to him you reach out and grab his dick through his pants, he twitches for a brief second and gets his composure carrying on the conversation. As you fondle him he becomes hard and suggests that he has something to show you in his office.\n\nBenz heads off first and you are amused of the route he takes, trying hard not to draw attention to the bulge in his pants. When he gets into the office you push him down onto his back on a leather sofa and say that you need him now. Quickly loosening his flies, you pull out his hard member and wearing a dress yourself and going commando you guide yourself on top and take him inside you. No foreplay, but with no rush you languidly ride his cock pinning his arms on the sofa with your grip. This is about getting your satisfaction and you keep control as he tries to hammer you with his hips, to bounce you like his plaything. \n\nBenz does not achieve his aim of cumming first, you beat him, orgasming loudly and then milking his cock of its cum. Making sure that is your movement that has made him spunk. When he finishes you pull yourself off him and rub your creamed pussy down his leg, making a mess of his pants. With that you get up and refuse his offer of a private drink and to stay over. You tell him that you wanted him then and there and it was good, you then say you got to go and head out of the office leaving a slightly shocked Benz cleaning up his pants. \n\nAs you are leaving the club, you think to yourself what Benz is thinking. Benz being arrogant must be of the view he pulled you, he fucked you and counting it as a victory. You don’t doubt that he will now be out to tame his pussycat after having you once.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $CLshag to 1>>\n<<set $Days to Days + 0.5>>\n

Sarah Tranter is returned to her father unharmed, at least in theory. The situation has left her scarred and possibly infatuated with you.\n\nGeoff honors his promise to get the Magnum fixed up and sends in his trusted engineers to look at the ship and assess the damage costs. The story is that the ship was damaged when the rescue was made for Sarah, and that you are a mercenary team who gave a two finger salute to the gangs. You need to keep a low profile while the ship is fixed as the Dragon Gang will surely be back for revenge. The fact that the Dragon Gang would likely kill the messenger that sold you out is not lost on the engineers working for Geoff.\n\nOn the monetary front, you ask Geoff to put the three-hundred credit reward towards fixing the ship but a total of four-thousand credits is required for the parts and a heavily discounted labor cost. It is a good price for the amount of work involved, you have to admit. \n\nGeoff tells you that it will take twenty-five days to get all the parts in and get them fitted. Jane will need to fly the ship in but he will put in place immediate onsite repairs to make sure the Magnum just about ok for atmospheric flight. This will this will ensure that the Magnum will pass through a casual inspection since nothing says "inspect me closer" than a ship with clear battle damage.\n\nGeoff will ask for two-thousand credits up front and the remainder can be paid just before completion. He also asks that you need to meet up with Sarah as she is desperate to see you. He hopes that doing so will help with her rehabilitation. You note that Geoff really struggles to figure out how to deal with his daughter. It is hard for him to talk about it and he probably can’t cope with trying to comprehend what happened to his daughter, instead trying to pretend it never happened.\n\nIf you want to meet with Sarah, he tell you a meeting can be arranged at the Miners Arms.\n\n<<if $Credits > 2000>>[[Pay the 2000 credits to get the Magnum fixed?|Intel20.1][$Credits -= 2000]]\n<<else>>[[Pay another day – Return to apartment|Apartment]] <</if>>

//A one night stand for sexual pleasure isn't uncommon, but offering to teach someone the pleasures of the flesh? That is the stuff of schoolboy fantasies.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

Maddock is very interested in how you are getting on with affairs.\n\n<<if $Claire is 1>>Maddock asks whether you have some time to discuss some matters with Claire. Claire is a little nervous about asking you, mainly around annoying Maddock.\n\n[[Speak to Claire|MadH3.1]] <<endif>>\n\n<<if $Int21 is "Complete">>You wonder if you should ask for Maddock's advice in diagnosing any issues with your implants. You expect that with relations as they currently are, Maddock will try his best to earn your favour to get you a little trip. How long has been investigating these people you wonder?\n\n[[Speak to Maddock about your implants|MadH3.2]] <<endif>>\n\n<<if $Mis4 is "Complete">>It is time for Maddock to honour his agreement to 'work' on the planetary data core\n\n[[Speak to Maddock about the data core|MadH3.4]] <<endif>>\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]

<<if $MaddockTimer >= $Days>>When you call to see how things are you are told that the analysis is complete and they would be really grateful if you can get yourself down here as soon as possible. Maddock sounds really perturbed and your curiosity gets you down to Maddock’s base in unseemly haste. Now is the time that you will know what you obtained from Xena $Days ago.\n\nThe thought makes you shudder a little as sometimes, not knowing is better. Hopefully it will be a load of corporate rubbish, but knowing that Sid was called in last minute, and a someone else tried to outsmart Sid and get the data says a lot. Maddock has told you that Xena and Lantis are working together and that the Xena designed Evictor Mercenaries are under Xena control. You are not sure if Maddock has been smoking something as the Evictor’s underwent a lot of scrutiny when Xena first offered them for sell. The outcome was that they had to be manufactured by independent corporations under license, limited numbers could be produced as well as people were rightly nervous about ‘real’ humans being replaced with genetically modified vat grown soldiers.\n\nYou are not sure if Maddock is being paid by a body whose interest is in seeing the end of these clone troopers, on the other side of the coin you are aware that the military has been trialling [[Combat Droids]] and there is a great deal of worry on the more liberal core planets that there will be a military take-over, or that corporations will build private armies, and will have private worlds. Evindium being an example where the corporations have ‘regulated’ control. \n\n[[Speak to Maddock|MadH2.1]]\n\n<<else>>When you try to arrange a visit, you are told that the analysis of the storage drive is not complete yet and to come back once it’s done.\n<<back>><<endif>>\n

Following the completion of your mission for Maddock, you get a call arranging for another meet with him a second time. In the same way as before, you are picked up in a van and driven to the location, this time by someone other than Claire. The driver is one of Maddock’s other staff, a man you recognize but hasn’t been much of a talker. The journey is filled with silence but to your delight is shorter than the last time; clearly they trust you a bit more.\n\nYou arrive at the same place and are shown inside and taken down to a new room to meet Maddock. It is a small, bare concrete room which has enough space for an armchair and two-seater sofa. Maddock is sat in the armchair and rises to greet you.\n\n"Nice to see you again Celeste. I wasn’t sure that you would be able to succeed. The information you got for us is proving quite useful to our cause," says Maddock with a genuine smile on his face.\n\n"It wasn’t a problem. Things went easier than I thought they would," you reply with a neutral expression. Deep inside your thoughts are whirling as you nearly said it ‘went in easier’ instead. You wonder why your thoughts have been so sexual lately.\n\nMaddock then asks for a mission debrief and you go through the details, skirting over the more intimate ones, and are glad when Maddock does not pry. When you mention the video of Claire you came across, Maddock is visibly shocked and enraged, before his calm returns. Maddock then asks for more details and explains that Claire never told him about the incident; she reported she was beaten up. Maddock explains that Claire has been doing a lot of the investigation work on the data core you retrieved and grimaces when he wonders if Claire has been reviewing the video. Maddock quickly leaves the rooms and tells you he will be return shortly.\n\nMaddock returns and tells you he has sent someone to keep an eye on Claire and he will have a chat with her later. He also mentions that Claire seems to like you and it may do her some good to have a night out to recover. Maddock does not push the issue beyond that and moves on.\n\nMaddock once again thanks you for helping him and his cause and says he will now be glad to assist you with getting access to the planetary core systems. He makes it clear to you that he hardest part will still be finding a direct access point for him to work from. You consider what he has said and make to leave, but Maddock says there is one matter he wants to discuss with you.\n\n[[You wonder what he still needs you for|MadH1.1]]

<h3>Mission Prep</h3>Before the mission starts, you sit down with Jane and consider who might be able to help if necessary.\n<table>\n<tr><th colspan="2">Current Allies</th></tr>\n<tr><td><<if $Maddock >=1>>Maddock <<else>>N/A <</if>></td>\n<td> <<if $Maddock >= 2>>Maddock has agreed to help you on this<<else >>Not a viable option <</if>> </td> </tr>\n<tr><td><<if $Lina >= 1 and $Claire >= 1>>Lina and Claire partnership <<else>>N/A <</if>> </td>\n<td><<if $Lina >= 2 and $Claire >= 2>>Lina and Claire have agreed to work together to assist you <<else>>Not a viable option<</if>> </td> </tr>\n<tr><td><<if $Crimelord >= 1>>Crimelord <<else>>N/A <</if>></td>\n<td><<if $Crimelord >= 2>>The Crimelord will help if you let him take over operations <<else>>Not a viable option<</if>> </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> <<if $Max >=1>>Max <<else>>N/A <</if>> </td> \n<td><<if $Max >= 2>>You can arrange for Max’s Crew to rescue you <<else>>Not a viable option <</if>></td></tr> </table>\n\n<<if $Weapon1 is 1>>You have the fingernail blades that will allow you to defend yourself if needed.<<else>>You are lacking a discrete weapon which will lower your odds of success.<</if>>\n\n[[Start the Mission|KG1]]\n[[Back out and in order to better prepare|Apartment]]

You walk over to the Sub-Commander, knife in hand, and look down on him with disgust in your eyes.\n\n"Not so easy there asshole," your voice comes out full of malice. "I'm not done with you yet."\n\nA shocked expression clouds Drake’s face as you lean down and jab the knife back into his open wound and he shrieks in pain.\n\n"That should slow the bleeding //just// long enough for me to get my payback," you chide with a sadistic grin on your face, "but we really have to do something about that screaming of yours."\n\nYou suddenly come up with the perfect solution and walk over to your pile of clothing. You quickly find and grab your panties, still damp from the excitement of earlier, and proceed to stuff them in his mouth.\n\n"How does it feel to know that the last thing you'll taste is the pussy of the woman who killed you?" you ask, pulling his chin upwards towards you. \n\n"You should thank me for that!" you say as you slap him across the face. You spend the next couple of minutes alternating between putting pressure on the knife and his broken cock with the sole of your foot as he writhes beneath you and begins to weep. \n\nWhen you see the lights starting to fade from his eyes you take a step back and collect yourself. You've certainly done dirty work for clients before, but rarely has it been this graphic or had you taken pleasure in it. \n\nYou realize you don't have time to reflect beyond this and find the armour closet unlocked and suit up. When you exit you note the room looks like a truly gruesome murder scene with blood all over the place. You aren't much better, as his blood covers a good portion of your body underneath the armour from the torture.\n\n[[Time to move along|MRE4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC55">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

//Celeste never knew why, but being stuck on a pussy hook while naked and vulnerable in front of all these people left her hot, tired and in pain. Celeste begins to wonder... Are some types of pain good?//\n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 2%.

You look at the psychotic prick who just brutally fucked and cut you all over and decide that he deserves to spend his last few minutes suffering as he bleeds out. The soon to be ex Sub-Commander starts to wail in pain and you worry if you leave him here like this your mission will be compromised.\n\nYou suddenly come up with the perfect solution and walk over to your pile of clothing. You quickly find and grab your panties, still damp from the excitement of earlier, and proceed to stuff them in his mouth.\n\n"Just be grateful the last thing an asshole like you ever gets to taste is my pussy," you say as you give him a final slap across the face. Content with his fate, his screams now muffled, you walk over to the armour closet to access his suit.\n\nYou find the armour closet unlocked and suit up. When you exit you note the room looks like a truly gruesome murder scene with blood all over the place. You aren't much better, as the wound from Drake’s leg left blood on you as well.\n\n[[Back to the mission at hand|MRE4]]

You tell Billy that you think you have another way to convince him. Without saying any more, you proceed to slowly take off your boots and jump suit in a casual manner before swaying your butt as you walk over to the stage in your underwear.\n\nYou watch Billy out of the corner of your eye and he is clearly dumbfounded. When you reach the stage you sit down and call out to him.\n\n"Billy, I hope I can help you make a decision. I sure need the work," you purr and then bat your eyes as you lean back on to the bar. "Would you put some music on for me?"\n\n<img src=data/nep1.png>\n\nBilly gathers his wits, then grins madly and turns on a pumping beat for you to dance to. You crawl over to the pole and begin to slide around it.\n\n<img src=data/nep2.png> \n\nYou dance seductively for a few minutes until the track finishes. You wink at Billy and then make your way back over to the bar, glistening with sweat and still in your underwear.\n\n[[See what Billy has to say|Bar Chat]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC2">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

You feel like resisting but instead you try to look like a scared girl, your only hope is to get them to underestimate you and you may get out of here. The mission is probably going to be a failure now, but your life is something you want to keep. The promises of joining their gang, you don’t believe them, they will want to drop off your dead body as a message to not mess with them. \n\nOne man enjoys the look of fear on your face, and pulls his hand back as if he is going to slap you. You cringe, Trisha is a real person, you met her at Aruba and she is a good spy, no skills whatsoever on the combat front and now these Delta people think they have Trisha captured. The thing is Trisha is a blonde, shorter and not at all athletic. You wonder to yourself whether you have been set up, but why?\n\nThe spymaster tells you he is going upstairs but points to a man behind you, Alex he says will help loosen your tongue. You are told to look around and crane your neck to see a very happy man. Alex you are told loves his craft, the spymaster does not like Alex’s ways, but he can get a drink while you hang out with Alex. With that he chuckles at his own little joke and walks out. Before you can do or say anything two men grab your arms and pull you out of the chair, you are then dragged into another room and are surprised to find the handcuffs being taken off. Once the cuffs are off you are pushed into the centre of the room and the three men that came with you step back to the doorway. The door is then closed.\n\nYou stand there surprised, no groping, chaining you up, ripping your clothes off or other action. Instead they take you to a room, lock you in there with no handcuffs. You take a look around the room and spot a camera, a speaker and a collection of cuffs and chains. The speaker crackles into life…\n\n“Trish, I want you to strip down to your underwear”.\n\nYou are stood there in a crop top, bra, tight pants and boots. You decided to blend in with the crowd and go for a casual outfit. You pause for a bit and then ask what happens if you don’t.\n\n“Don’t be defiant Trisha, you need to be less defiant, do you think they are coming to rescue you, we have a mole on the inside Trisha” he tells you chuckling to himself. \n\nYou stand there wondering and Alex continues saying that you need to understand that Aruba is finished, co-operating is your only choice. You agonize on the decision but decide to remove your crop top, your boots and then your pants. Leaving you in a black thong and bra looking at the camera. <<if $Weapon2 is 1>>You have the knife in your boot, hidden so a casual look would not see it. You hope that a casual look is all it gets.<<endif>>\n\n“Now look behind you and attach your wrists to the cuffs on the wall, face away from the wall” says Alex, again in a neutral voice. \n\nYou turn around and look at the wall, two hooks embedded in the wall have chains and wrist cuffs. If you leant back on the wall and lifted your arms up, you could get them in the restraints. One would be easy, but the second would be quite hard with one arm restrained. What the hell is happening here, some thug from a gang is asking you to self-restrain yourself, do they know who you really are, hence they are taking it careful? They can’t know this, the whole conversation would be different wouldn’t it? They would be talking to you about killing Michael Benz, and finishing the Dragon Gang leadership. Wanting some answers and not wanting to think on this for too long you decide to follow the instructions.\n\nAs you lie back on the wall, you note that the camera is pointed straight at you. Alex and the others are clearly watching you and the mike is on, you hear some heavy breathing and for a second you wonder if you heard the speaker or your own breathing. There is a part of you enjoying offering submitting to these men, watching you on the camera. You lift your arms up and holding the cuff in one hand you snap your wrist into it. As it goes taunt your arm takes a ‘surrender’ position, elbow bent 90 degrees. Your other arm reaches out and gets your wrist into the cuff, you then a long minute trying to get it snap closed by pushing it into the wall. Eventually it snaps shut. Both arms hang in the surrender position. \n\nNo noise comes out of the speaker but the door opens and Alex and one other man walks in.\n\n“Wow Trish, you look amazing” he compliments you, looking you up and down. “Good move, you see you need to be in the right mental state for a talk with the boss, some need to be sent into a world of pain, some need to be bribed, and some just need to understand that they are no longer in charge, and on the losing team”. Alex carries on that Aruba are close to being wiped out, and from what you know he is right. If there best agent is being ratted out, then clearly Aruba are finished. But you are not their best agent, you misinformed on you? The question is bugging you.\n\nYou stand there saying nothing and your gaze follows the third man returning with a collection of chains and other items.\n\n[[Wait and see|CL1.3]]\n

You politely tell Mick that you think his hand has gone wandering to places that they are unwelcome and he laughs and removes it. Mick apologizes and says he was just trying his luck, or testing how you would handle a customer groping that pretty ass of yours. Mick avoids the subject by saying if you did have any problems with male customers then Mick and the boys would step in to help you. With that he slips an arm around your waist as a comforting hug, but then leaves it gently in place. After an uncomfortable minute you remove it and step slightly to the side.\n\nMick looks at you then glances down at the crowd, Mick tells you that new girls don’t get to fraternize with the VIP’s without being passed off as solid, even if it is just the searching. The security team are 40 strong here and Mick has been here for 10 years. Mick tells you that he thinks you can handle the upper small bar by yourself and leaves you. Mick says he will stay close in case you need help, just call him on the radio system.\n\nMick heads off and you are left to the half-filled bar area. After about 10 minutes a group of 5 males approach and ask if you are a bouncer, you don’t respond as they know you are and wait for the flirtatious comments to come. The do thick and fast and you tell the blokes thanks, but you need to watch the crowd. You also tell them that they are good lookers themselves and should be chasing pussy they can bring home tonight, you hint that you like pussy as well. Hoping they will take the hint, turning round to face the balcony again you hope they will take the hint and leave, but instead one of them pinches your ass. When you turn round they walk off and you decide to ignore it. But a couple of minutes after another one pinches your ass cheeks. This time you are prepared for it and grab his arm, the bloke struggles half-heartedly treating it as a game. Club rules are that you can throw him out but violence is frowned upon due to the customer base. Only if customers are violent can it be returned, one of the guys mates also joins in by stepping behind you and grabbing your tits in both hands. You break free from the grasp and push the two of them to the floor. Other males get in the way and a scene develops, just as you think you may be fighting Mick arrive with another bouncer and disperse the crowd. The two guys who groped you are long gone, along with their mates. Mick speaks to the bar staff and then asks for a quiet word in the staff area, Mick takes you a store room with no-one in it and tells you that the bar staff said you led a load of blokes on you then touched you up. Mick basically lays it on that it sounds like you did a shit job and that he is going to have to put it right.\n\nYou reluctantly thank Mick with the feeling that he is trying to blackmail you, the whole thing feels a bit like a setup and Mick tells you it will all be ok and gives you a hug. As you endure it Mick’s hands start reaching down lower. What do you do on this second time he is groping you?\n\n[[Endure it, you need to get the VIP job|CL1.6C]]\n[[Time for you to take control|CL1.6E]]\n

You stop rubbing just before your point of no return and let out a whimper as your pussy throbs and your orgasm subsides.\n\n"Aww, was little 'ole Celeste hoping she would get to cum?" mocks Carla as she looks down at your frustrated face. "This is just the beginning though... Start touching yourself again!"\n\nIn a panic, you vigorously start to rub your pussy, desperate for the orgasm that was so close to you that last time you were about to cum. As you feel the heat quickly well up inside of your pussy, Carla listens to your growing moans then screams\n\n"Stop!"\n\nYou pull your hand away and nearly choke as you feel the orgasm slip away from you from closer than you ever though was possible. A tear runs down your cheek as you try to catch your breath and even the air conditioning lightly caressing your pussy is driving you crazy.\n\n"Isn't is funny just how much you realize you've taken your pleasure for granted when you can't have it, my dear?" Carla asks with a chuckle. "You're going to edge for me one last time, Celeste. If you can be a good girl and do that for me then I might finally reward you with what you deserve."\n\nYou nod eagerly and look up at Carla, awaiting the chance to touch your aching pussy again. She stares into your eyes just like the first time and tells you to begin.\n\nThis time is a much more intense and almost spiritual experience as you lock eyes with Carla and push yourself closer and closer to the edge. Something about her smile makes you want to push yourself and see just how far your limits can go. \n\nAs your mouth splays open and you with longing and desperation in your eyes, you remove your hand and scream. You didn't orgasm like you were told but your pussy is aching so badly you're starting to shake. Carla smiles and give you a kiss on the forehead.\n\n"What an obedient girl you are, Celeste. Even some of my more disciplined subs struggle to edge themselves without giving into the temptation to put themselves over." Carla lets out a small sigh then smiles down at you. "Are you ready for your reward, Celeste?"\n\nYou smile and shake your head eagerly behind water eyes and wait to hear what she has to say. Carla leans into your ear and then whispers.\n\n"I'm not going to let you cum today. We're done here."\n\nYour pussy throbs and burns as your eyes flutter at the words. As frustrated as your denial has made you, your pussy is more sensitive than ever and even Carla's cruel words nearly sent you over the edge.\n\nCarla helps you up onto shaky legs then walks you to the corner where you slide on your underwear and jumpsuit. On your way out the door, you realize that your panties feel a lot nicer rubbing against your mound than they usually do. You hope you'll at least make it to your apartment from the metro to get yourself off before you accidentally cum on your own.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>>

Agent Lucy is a top agent for a secretive organization that investigates and deals with the occult. Demons, vampires, witches, and the zealots that heed their call. All feel the crushing wrath of Agent Lucy - some even get to feel more of Agent Lucy herself!\n\nToday we find our heroine is hunting down a witch who cast a hex on her that has made her constantly lustful. While there are some perks to the enduring pleasure, magic is banned and being constantly horny makes it more difficult to focus on her missions. Agent Lucy has finally tracked her down to an abandoned building and is about to make her move.\n\n<img src=data/al1.1.png>\n\nAgent Lucy kicks open the door and rushes in with her katana drawn. The witch is waiting in the room for her and she hopes she can finally be free of the aching between her thighs.\n\n"You know why I'm here, Witch! Reverse the hex you placed on me or I will slay you where you stand to do so," demands Agent Lucy.\n\n"Oh, you haven't seemed to realize it yet, dear, but I'm the one calling the shots now. It’s clear my hex is coming along quite nicely. Such a tight, leather catsuit you have to wear. Mmmm... I'm sure the higher-heeled boots ae a personal choice. Is the feeling of the leather rubbing across your nipples driving you crazy, perhaps?" she taunts.\n\n[[Next|AL1.1]]

You decide that action speaks louder than words and you sneak to the doorway and then rush in, the first man goes down like a sack of potatoes but a shot rings out and you see the man with a gun. Too far away for you to strike at, and pointing straight at you. You make a dive for the doorway and get out. No more shots ring out\n\n"Very brave Trisha, but very stupid, you can’t escape and I’m not coming out into the corridor, come back and surrender" says the man in a calm manner. "You are good Trisha and once we get all the information out of your pretty head we might let you work for us, after we kill Michael Benz of course".\n\nYou think about it and decide you have no choice but to surrender. You can’t get out of the basement, you had a good look at the door. There is no way you could kick your way out, or using any of the tools down here. With a grimace you reply that you are surrendering and tell him not to shoot. As you walk to the doorway you put your hands on your head and then stand in the doorway. The two standing men look at you for a second, admire your figure and look pleased with themselves. One man stuffs his gun down his pants and tells you to lean over a table in the middle of the room, the man you assume is the spymaster keeps the gun pointing at you. You do as you are bid and lie face first on the table, the gun is pressed into your temple and the other man cuffs your arms behind your back. You are then pulled back and sat on a chair.\n\nYou are then asked a number of questions about Aruba, you realize that you have been mistaken for Trisha Kendrick one of Aruba’s intelligence operatives. You try and say you are not Trisha but he does not believe that, and you can’t pretend that you are because you don’t know enough about Aruba. The worst part of it is that he has a photo of you attending the main Aruba location so he knows you have something to do with it. The problem is the spymaster knows something is not right and makes a decision. You are told that you are going to have some encouragement time.\n\nBy the time the man you took out has come to his senses and those that were upstairs have come down. You recognise some as the drinking ‘customers’ in the bar. All you can think of is that this was a setup.\n\n[[Encouragement time|CL1.2]]\n

Well the first step is getting the attention of Mike, one of the key people in the party due to it being a celebration of his engagement to Helen. This is one of your biggest concerns, while not many, or even any of the women will be trying to get it on with Mike. Mike could decide he is going to hang out with Helen, or some blokes. The problem being getting the quiet time….\n\nAs it happens your antics with Sarah Thornton and your Shebo reputation makes you a party hit. Mike even comes over and is very complimentary. <<if $M4outfit is 1>>Mike tells you that you are wearing the perfect dress, all the women would have called you the Shebo whore, and here you are in a dress that fits the description, with all the men talking about you, not them. You wonder how much Mike has to drink already.<<else>>Mike tells you that the dress is lovely, sexy but refined and Mike says he likes to wind the other girls up by saying at Shebo you are elegant and beautiful in the bondage gear. Like a portrait, he says and you wonder how much he has had to drink. <<endif>>Mike’s mates say that he has had a thing for you since you broke the record at Shebo and his last girlfriend got a little insecure about it. You find that amusing, as you know his last girlfriend quite well and Mike’s mates talk about that event where you embarrassed Sarah. That starts them off about things you could do to some of the stuck-up women at the party. \n\nMike tells you that he is going to hang out with the blokes, but that suits you as the women either hate you or consider you a threat. Working with blokes for so long in the military you generally prefer their company to the girls that spend all the time with makeup, pampering, shopping and catty comments.\n\n[[Continue partying with the blokes|MV2.1]]\n

You decide that you can talk your way out of this and if given an opportunity you can take them out, grab the guns and shoot your way out. They are bound to underestimate you. So you put down your weapon and tell them you are coming. AS you step out into the corridor you feel an urge to make a run for the basement door, but you saw it as you came in, there is no way you are going to bust out without the key. \n\nAs you walk to the doorway you put your hands on your head and then stand in the doorway. You see two standing men look at you for a second, admire your figure and look pleased with themselves. A third tells you to lean over a table in the middle of the room, the man you assume is the spymaster keeps his gun pointing at you. You do as you are bid and lie face first on the table, the gun is pressed into your temple and the other man cuffs your arms behind your back. You are then pulled back and sat on a chair.\n\nYou are then asked a number of questions about Aruba, you realize that you have been mistaken for Trisha Kendrick one of Aruba’s intelligence operatives. You try and say you are not Trisha but he does not believe that, and you can’t pretend that you are because you don’t know enough about Aruba. The worst part of it is that he has a photo of you attending the main Aruba location so he knows you have something to do with it. The problem is the spymaster knows something is not right and makes a decision. You are told that you are going to have some encouragement time.\n\nDuring your interrogation time those that were upstairs have come down. You recognise some as the drinking ‘customers’ in the bar. All you can think of is that this was a setup.\n\n[[Encouragement time|CL1.2]]\n

You walk up behind the man and tap him on the shoulder. He turns around and looks at you, both frightened and wary at the same time.\n\n"Yes, what do you want?" he asks as his eyes travel up and down you while taking note of your expensive flight suit.\n\nYou tell him you want a chat and point to a secluded alleyway. He understandably asks you why and you hold his gaze and say "curiosity".\n\nNervously he nods and waves you forwards. You walk to the front of the alleyway while taking care that the man does not feel trapped. You stop, turn around, and lean against the wall. The man casts you a nervous glance and says, "Go on."\n\nYou tell him that you are a mercenary and have a good eye for details. The other day you watched a certain commotion in the store. During that time, you saw a solid amateur raid go on in the background and were amused by the group’s audacity. The man looks startled and you quickly let him know you aren’t interested in the credit reward. The man turns and asks you what you really want then. You tell him that you might have some work for his crew. You noted they were a team of at least four if not five.\n\nAn angry glint appears in the man’s eyes, "You think we are for sale? That we will just work for anyone? We are stuck on this planet because our employer let us down! We are now trying to survive... We don't want to act as thieves, but we steal to stay alive... to save up... and leave this place."\n\nOnce he finished, you calmly reply back, "You don't know my story, but we share some similarities. If you can help me out, I can get you off of this planet. I want to leave as well."\n\nThe man looks at you for a few seconds "Ok, well, I sort of trust you. We will need to talk more somewhere else. I will give you a temporary number, give me a call sometime." With that he steps back, writes down a number, and turns to walk off.\n\nHe turns his head and calls back, "The names Max, by the way," before disappearing.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $HM to 3>>\n<<set $Int12 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

<h3>The Planetary Council</h3>\nThe consortium of corporations that have received a charter from the Commonwealth to run each planet. Each corporation will a vested interest in the planet; from the mining companies, to those like Xena who want to carry out cutting edge research away from prying eyes.\n\nRunning a planet means providing a large quantity of public services and the Planetary Council have contracted Perco to provide them.\n\n<<back>>

Max reads the look on your face and his sours.\n\n"You don't think we are worth the time and money do you?" he somberely asks, knowing the meeting is pretty much over. You hold his gaze and feel sorry for him.\n\n"Fine. You've got one last chance to convince me," you tell him.\n\n"Look... We have been pulling some jobs for a while, this you already you know. We also have no problem doing things that are against the law and will turn our hand to anything if it will help get us out of here. All we ask is that you are straight with us from the get go."\n\nHis words sink in and you realize that you could end up starting your own criminal network on Evindium and this could be the first step. You do need to consider the possibility that you could fail to get off planet with Jane, but manage to keep your lives. In that unlikely case, would you really want to work for someone, or have the chance run your own outfit?\n\n[[Offer him the credits after all|Intel12.1]]\n[[It's still not worth it to you|Intel12.2A]]

While standing on a quiet metro station platform you feel your heart lurch as from the entrance comes the security officer you met a while back. This time he has seen you and has brought along a companion. You search for an exit but notice that you are at the edge of the platform and the only escape route would be on the tracks or to try going through them. Neither seems a viable option, so you try the only solution a girl has. You hold his gaze and remain where you are while looking unimpressed.\n\nThe guard approaches you with an evil grin before saying, "We meet again my dear. I wasn’t so impressed with your big mouth last time." The security officer looks a bit sheepish as his companion laughs.\n\nFeigning ignorance you reply, "I don't know what you are on about."\n\nThe Security Officer shakes his head at you, "Don't play coy with me. You touched me up, got me all excited and told all the passengers about me being aroused. You are going to pay for that."\n\nStill keeping up your pretense you use your best confused looking expression and say, "I don't know what you are talking about. Seriously, I've never even seen you before!"\n\nThe other security officer laughs at this and the other one goes a little red in the face, "Someone recorded you shouting and I've got a copy. I also wouldn’t forget a face like yours. Now, turn around and place your hands against the wall. I believe you’re in possession of a concealed weapon and you will need to be searched. My colleague is going to record the situation in case you resist during this search."\n\nBoth security officers have already drawn their stun batons and you regretfully do what you are told.\n\n[[Brace for what is to come|Random RL4A]]

PPC Work\nFinish the Street Gang meeting and tatoo session\nFinish Carla’s Sessions\nWrite the Smuggler’s Bar Scene\nFinish Jane’s conversations\nWrite the Cocktail bar intel\nWrite Fantasy Wear 3\nInt 18 Kinky Stranger\nImplant Investigation Mission 11\nFinish Kinky Stranger KS2.3\nContinue Maddock’s Storyline\nWrite Mental Fail Game Over \nContinue Lina, following Intel 17 - Dojo 3 will have branching path once Intel 17 is complete. Decide to help Lina then she becomes a 2.\nAdd variable for purchasing a weapon/decide whether you can purchase the lot or have a variable for a limited number. The other option is to leave the choice in the missions.

You push Mick away in a frim but gentle manner and tell him if he continues you will beat him up. Mick laughs as in his world he has the height, weight, strength and experience advantage. Mick is really just a thug with a lot of steroid induced muscle, you are a genetically modified trained fighter and while Mick will be able to curl a far heavier dumbbell he certainly can’t fight you. \n\nWhen you repeat the threat Mick points to a table in the room and says he is going to bend you over that table and spank you. You tell him if he tries you will floor him and at that Mick moves forwards and tries to grab you. You retaliate by punching him in the solar plexus, winding him and then throwing him to the floor. This sends him into a rage and you kick him in the chest when he is getting up and send him back to the floor. Mick manages to get back up again and you come in with a flurry of kicks to his legs and jabs to the face. A few good leg shots, almost give him a dead leg and you are amused when he charges at you to try and pin you to the wall. You side step and help slam Mick into the wall, you quickly pull him down and apply a choke hold around his neck. You tell Mick that you played gentle with him tonight, you won’t unless he gets you the job with the VIP search team. \n\nMick agrees but you can guess that he will be back, with reinforcements probably next time. You tell Mick that this was a friendly disagreement, and you hope to have a good working relationship in the future. Experience tells you that this sleaze back is likely to bear a grudge. \n\n[[Onto the VIP search|CL1.7]]\n

You have no idea how many of them there were, nor how many times you came as they rammed themselves into your helpless body. You can tell by the heavy mass of your hair plastered to your face and neck; by the cum cooling on your back, slithering down your legs and the sides of your breasts; and mostly by how very sore your vagina is, that there were a lot of them and they came many, many times. Your butt-cheeks are sore too, probably bruised black and blue. You wouldn't even be surprised to find you were bleeding in a few places. You seem to have made it, though. They've stopped and withdrawn, leaving you to cool off where you are, dripping head-to-toe with cum.\n\nThe gag is suddenly taken from your mouth. Your jaws ache too much to be closed and you wait, mouth hanging open, for everything else to be removed. The blindfold stays in place and the restraints stay closed. There is near-silence around you for another long minute, then a voice. It tells you about your mission. You nod, still unable to speak, at various points. Then something ice-cold presses against your pussy lips and quickly slides deep inside.\n\nIt's smooth and hard, like a marble or a ball bearing, and big enough to stretch you as it goes in. It stops against your cervix and you can feel a narrower shaft behind it; you’re at least they have a way to get it back out. A hard point presses to your clit, there's a click, and buzzing agony fills your over-worked pussy between the two. There's another click and it stops. Your breath returns to you in a gasp.\n\nThe voice speaks again, asking questions about the mission, asking you what you did, who you spoke too, all in minute detail. Every long pause for an answer brings another electric shock between your cervix and clit, right through your g-spot. Eventually, after a round of trick questions that made you wonder how big a hole they were going to burn in you, the restraints are unlocked. You are lifted by the arms, dragged to a lift, and dropped there. You are told that your payment will be made to your nominated account. <<if $carbug is 1 or $bedbug is 1>>They tell you that if you missed a bug in the bedroom or car they will deduct 500 credits from the total.<</if>>\n\nThe doors close, the lift rises, and when they part next you are looking at the lobby where you entered. Sitting in front of the lift are your clothes in a heap on the floor. The doors all have red "locked" lights on, except the exit. There is, of course, no way to wash yourself clean off all of the cum before you call a taxi; they really didn't mind humiliating you. \n\n[[Return to your apartment a cummy mess|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC26">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 4>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 10>>\n<<set $KinkyGameOver = $KinkyGameOver + 1>>\n<<if $carbug is 1>><<set $Credits = $Credits - 500>><</if>>\n<<if $bedbug is 1>><<set $Credits = $Credits - 500>><</if>>\n<<set $Credits = $Credits + 1500>>\n<<set $KS to 5>> <<endnobr>>

You are requested to return to the apartment of Electrum Avenue where this all started.\n\nNo Content\n\n<<back>>\n\n<<if $KinkyGameOver is 2>><<else>> OFFERED OPPORTUNITY TO REVISIT STAND<</if>>

You set Jane on the task and a few days later she gives you the rundown. The fights are centered on two key audiences: the betting community and the fight-fans. Both communities love mismatched battles for their sheer unpredictability.\n\nThe rules are decided before every match but they generally follow the standard rules for mixed martial arts which don’t allow more dangerous blows and attacks. These rules can be change during 'grudge matches' but aren’t overly common as the fight-fan community is generally disappointed when their favourite fighter has to leave early due to injury.\n\nJane tells you a debut fighter is in a very good position for betting stakes. She suggests you put yourself into a multiple fight competition since betting community will grant your matches a higher return as an unknown. Since you have no fight record at all, the returns should be excellent. You will only have one chance to this for major profit if you do well since the odds will go down with any subsequent fights.\n\nJane reckons you could walk away with up to a thousand credits profit if you place smart bets on yourself. You have to be careful here as too large a wager will signal this is a setup. \n\n[[Get registered|Intel2.1]]

__Mission Debrief__

You decide to hand over twenty-five credits which will keep them all fed for the short-term. This might be a complete waste of time but you know you will need support on some of the missions you have coming up. \n\nThese people have a variety of skills, have shown some good adaptability, and time will tell if they prove useful. You think Jane will approve of this act either way. She has always had more of a softer side than you, but as a shuttle pilot she has not had the same hard choices that have come your way. Sometimes you envy her for this.\n\nMax is over the moon with the credit transfer and provides you the location of where they all live. He tells you to pop by when you have some more work for them. You try to push down the nasty part of you which says the reward could still be claimed if Hyper Market security were to come down on the tip of a stranger. Perhaps it’s best to accept that the reward is long gone.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $MaxPlace to 1>>\n<<set $Max to 1>>\n<<set $Credits -= 25>>\n<<set $Int12 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

You wait ten minutes or so in the armchair and nothing happens. \n\n[[Get up and examine the room again|Intel9A]]

You put on the blindfold and sit in the chair. After ten minutes or so of waiting you hear movement and someone enters the room. You can hear footsteps in front of you and you have a feeling that there is someone standing there.\n\n"Hello, Celeste. I would like to remain anonymous so please keep the blindfold on. I’m glad to see you made it," rings a male voice. "My associate will brief you on the task."\n\nWith that the man walks off with a disappointed sounding sniff and the associate, having just walked in, starts briefing you on the task at hand. The task has been totally planned out by the associate and the briefing is repeated until you can provide the right answers every single time. It feels odd sitting there with a blindfold being asked to repeat things but it should at least end with a decent paycheck.\n\nWhen the associate is satisfied you are told to wait five minutes and then the blindfold can be removed by yourself. With that the associate walks out the room and you sit back in the sofa and let your mind wander. You wonder about what would have happened if you strapped yourself in that device. Did the mysterious man want you strapped naked in that bondage device? Perhaps that is why he left sounding so disappointed. \n\n"Who knows," you think to yourself and remove the blindfold. Your eyes are drawn to cuffs on the bondage device. You note that on the floor by them is a ball gag and earmuffs. Maybe they were left as a hint.\n\nNow is not the time to think about it, time to move on.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC40">></P>\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.25>>\n<<set $KSA to "True">>\n<<set $KS to 3>>\n<<set $Int9 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Mis10 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste was having sex in the hopes of finding an opportunity to kill the man. She was truly playing the part of a true femme fatale.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2%.

The rest of the day passes in the cell and you watch as Number 33 demonstrates her obedience to the guards by fucking them and sucking them off in multiple degrading situations and positions. When she eats her meal from a doggy bowl face first, you cringe. These people are fucking inhuman, though your feelings change subtly as the day goes past. You are slightly turned on when Number 33 is being fucked doggy style and the guard affectionately strokes the girls face. You know that this training is all for you to take in and understand.\n\nYou are later fed by a bowl too. No effort is made to get you to eat face first but it is a thick porridge and there is no spoon. Fingers don’t work well, nor does pouring it down your throat. In the end, you swallow your pride and give in; by the end your face is a mess. After you wipe your face with your arm, you are almost tempted to lick your arm clean, but stop short when you realize what that would signify. You take in that they are under feeding you and no doubt extra food will be given to good girls.\n\nWhen night comes, you lie down on your mattress and wonder whether the feeling earlier was down to the implants or just being terrified of the device. Other thoughts come unbidden into your head in the cold darkness and for the first time you seriously consider you might not be able to escape this place. You have no contact with the outside world and no way of getting any help.\n\nYour comms implant should have left a signal from the club until entering this complex when you were in the car, but did it? You were too intoxicated to follow what was happening and the implant does not keep detailed logs. You are required you put the query to the comms provider or it won’t update. Things don’t look good to change that any time soon since you can’t get a signal wherever they are keeping you. You... you are stuck in this place, naked, vulnerable, and no one may be coming to save you. For the first time in a very long time, you consider crying because of how hopeless the situation feels. A terrifing thought crosses your mind.\n\n"//W-will I fail and end up like Number 33?//"\n\n[[You shake as you come to terms with your rude awakening|KG4][$Mental += 4]] <p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC72">></P>

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You are offered a cowgirl outfit by the man and note the sheriff badge on the hat; you always wanted to be a sheriff as a little girl! You head for the changing rooms and put the outfit on.\n\n<img src=data/fw4.png>\n\nYou come out to the man clapping and asking you to give him a twirl. Again he holds you with his mesmerizing eyes and tells you how good you look. The man talks you into a world where you are the township sheriff and the outlaws are afraid of you. The conversation takes a turn when, after you manage to arrest one of their leaders, his mates manage to overpower you in the sheriff’s office. They then proceed to force you up against the cell and leave you handcuffed to the bars.\n\n<img src=data/fw4.5.png>\n\nYou are slightly uneasy yet aroused by this tale. Rather than giving your thoughts time to linger, the man suggests that you try on a different outfit. You’re enjoying this experience. It doesn’t hurt that every time you look into the gentleman’s eyes you start to feel slightly lost and feel the urge to obey. You are not completely sure but you think he just said leave the curtain open when you change this time... Are you hearing things?\n\n[[Keep trying on outfits!|FW1.2]]\n[[Leave the store|FW1.6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC12">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>>

The next outfit causes you to double take as the bundle of clothing is so small. It is the greek priestess outfit you saw when you were browsing earlier and you briefly wonder what it will even cover.\n\nAs you remove the maid outfit you don't bother to close the curtain at all. When you dress you keep your eyes locked with the gentleman. You come out of the fitting room and carry out a theatrical flourish worthy of a priestess.\n\n<img src=data/fw3.png>\n\nIt comes as no surprise when the man starts to paint another vivid picture with his words: This time there are worshipers at your feet and it is time to take a man from the audience to pay tribute to your Goddess. As the man talks, his voice disappears, and you feel as if you yourself is in the crowd.\n\nYou hear the noise and smell the fragrance of incense wafting through the air. You know that when you the High Priestess chooses a man then an orgy will start that will continue until every last person has collapsed of exhaustion. You scan the crowd and find a bare chested man that suits your needs nicely.\n\nWith a snap of the man’s fingers you break from your trance like daydream and see the man smiling at you. The man now introduces himself as 'M' and suggests one final outfit since he reminds you that you were in a hurry to go. Don't you remember?\n\n<img src=data/fw3.5.png>\n\nYou smile blankly and nod. One more outfit is a wonderful idea. You hear a distant voice telling you it would be a lot easier to just strip right here... Why bother going all the way over to that changing room?\n\n//You know you want him to see you completely exposed...//\n\nA voice in the back of your mind screams that there is something extremely wrong here and that you need to leave. Now!\n\n[[Try on one last outfit|FW1.4]]\n[[Leave the store|FW1.6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC12.2">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2.5>>

You are offered a sexy, french maid outfit which brings a smile to your face. In a slight daze you don't fully close the dressing room curtain, fully aware that the man will see the occasional flash of your delicate skin. This turns you on as you know that the man will certainly be aroused by the show. You come out and adopt a subservient maid like posture much to the man's delight.\n\n<img src=data/fw1.png>\n\nHis smooth voice begins to spin another tale as you're drawn deeper into his presence. This time he tells you to picture yourself cleaning a room with your feather duster. Perhaps this day you forgot, no chose, not to wear panties and are reaching up to dust certain areas and bending over. Maybe this time you lean up or bend over just far enough to give a flash, just quickly enough to leave any watcher guessing.\n\nYou are practically in a daze now but can still tell something is very odd here. The man stops talking and suggests you try another outfit. After all, you were just leaving and only stayed to try on a quick outfit or two... right?\n\n<img src=data/fw1a.png>\n\n//One more outfit couldn’t hurt, could it? You're fairly certain you just heard him tell you to leave the curtain open again though. Is... Is this making you wet?//\n\n[[Try on another outfit?|FW1.3]]\n[[Leave the store|FW1.6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC12.1">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 1.5>>

Within seconds you wrap your lips around the head of his cock and you begin eagerly bobbing away. As the patient groans, you find the image of the hospital slowly fading away. You notice you are back in the Fantasy Wear shop sucking off 'M' who is seated in a chair behind the counter.\n\nStill horny and feeling a bit confused, you carry on sucking 'M' off until he ejaculates inside your mouth. You are sure you hear 'M' say, "Swallow for your Master" but you don't see his mouth open. \n\nAs his semen slides down your throat you feel a small part of your mind slip away with each gulp. Still confused with a damp patch between your legs, cum dribbling from your mouth, and other customers wandering the shop, you hurry off into the changing room and change out of the nurse's uniform and back into your jumpsuit.\n\nShaken and a little dazed, you take one look at ‘M’ as you walk out. As before, you feel yourself drawn into his gaze. With some reluctance you break your eyes away and continue out the door. As you leave, you hear a voice behind you say, "See you again, Celeste."\n\nYou say nothing but wonder how 'M' got your name. You don’t remember giving it to him... Did you? This thought does not help your current mental state and you decide to head back to your apartment to rest; you can try and piece together what has happened later. The only thing you’re sure of is you got dressed up then sucked a man off today.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC12.3">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>>\n<<set $FW to 2>> <<endnobr>>

The sight of the next outfit sends a tingle down your spine; a kinky nurse's uniform. It seems perfect for your taste and without thinking about it you start to strip the priestess outfit off where you stand. Within seconds you are waiting naked in front of 'M'. After a brief pause, you take the offered nurses uniform from him. After doing up most of the buttons, donning your hat, and putting on your shoes, you strike a pose for ‘M'.\n\n<img src=data/fw2.png>\n\n'M' looks you up and down with lingering eyes, absorbing every inch of your form. His gaze sends another tingle down your spine, this time all the way to your crotch. 'M' then begins to speak and takes your welcoming mind into a hospital ward: Here you are a naughty nurse, actually a bit of a slut, and today you are going to give a patient the time of his life. You feel a small wet spot appear in your panties as you approach the patient’s chair.\n\n<img src=data/fw2.5.png>\n\nYou kneel down in front of him and give him a full view of your ample cleavage. One part of your brain registers that the 'M' is not talking and you must be imagining this yourself. Before you can think any further, you the patient has already pulled his penis out. You notice it is throbbing and there is already pre-cum on the tip.\n\n"Nurse, could you help with this?" he asks you. The cock is resting a short distance from your mouth and you know what he wants you to do. You are a kinky nurse after all and the sight of his penis is only serving to turn you on further.\n\n[[Provide him with some oral therapy|FW1.5]]

<<if visited("FW1.3")>>You walk out of the shop in a daze, not quite sure what just happened. You’re fairly sure you were just wearing a skimpy ancient greek outfit.\n\nWhy were you here in the first place? The only thing you’re certain of is the strong smell of incense that permeates your senses as you leave.\n<<else>>You tried on one, //maybe// two, outfits. You aren’t quite sure what possessed you to try on the outfits no matter how hard you try to remember. You shake your head as you leave.<</if>>\n\nYou won't be coming back here for some time, that’s for sure. Well, unless you need to get a few special dress up items. It was pretty fun, wasn't it?\n\n[[Walk around Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $FW to 2>>

<img src=data/claire1.png>\n\nClaire -An associate of Maddock's. Quick on her feet and quite resilient. She gives you the impression that she likely worked as a cop on one of the core worlds where matters are not left to private security.\n\n<img src=data/claire2.png>\n\n\n<<back>>

<h3>Colony World</h3>\nBefore mankind discovered jump technology, they had already successfully terraformed Mars to the point it was habitable without requiring a spacesuit. When the interstellar colonization took off with the help of jump capable ships, the same technology was applied to the newly discovered worlds.\n\nColony worlds were mainly run by large corporations under the supervision of the [[Commonwealth]]. The Commonwealth kept an eye on corporate activities and made sure they didn’t strip mine entire planets and maintained a world suitable for human population. Creating desirable, habitable worlds that attracted new colonists and businesses was highly profitable venture in itself. \n\nColony worlds were often an odd blend of high and low technology due to the cost of importing high grade materials and equipment. Often apart from the bare essentials needed to get the infrastructure going on a new world, local materials would be used for all other projects. It was not uncommon to see modern spaceports and skyscrapers contrasted against basic concrete or brick high rise apartment buildings that look like something built several centuries ago on Earth.\n\nThe first colony worlds, such as Mars are now part of the 6 core worlds which form the core of the human domain. The Commonwealth council has a tighter control of these worlds but struggles with age old problems of welfare, education and law and order. Problems which the corporate managed worlds do not find so difficult, by not really bothering.....\n\n<<back>>

//The cruelty of the world was doing a number on Celeste’s mind just like Sid wanted. Clients would pay more to guarantree that the target died painfully or for an agent capable of extracting intelligence in the field while under duress.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

As you walk into the lounge, you see a blonde haired woman in casual, tight fitting clothing looking at you with cold eyes. \n\n"Hello, Carla," you calmly greet her. \n\n"Where is my boyfriend," she leering at you in your underwear. "Have you fucked him yet?"\n\nYou feel a little embarrassed about the situation but simply say no and point to the bedroom. Carla looks at you and walks into the bedroom where she sees the naked and restrained Shaun. You watch a terrified Shaun desperately try and explain that you are his teacher and offered to help coach him, that he was just doing it all to please Carla.\n\nCarla listens, but makes no reply as she reaches into the chest of drawers and pulls out a gag. With a deft, precise twirl of her hands, she gags Shaun and his pleading stops. The desperation in his eyes carry on the once verbal onslaught. She then closes the bedroom door and walks into the front room where you stood watching the whole thing unfold. Carla looks you over before speaking up.\n\n"I can tell you are not scared or ashamed but the least you can do is take a seat and explain yourself. I'm not going to fight so you don't need to think about braining me with that thing," Carla says as she points to your makeshift weapon. \n\nYou nod put the item down and go to put your clothing on. As you do, Carla interrupts you.\n\n"Please, stay as you are. Give me something to look at and while I try to feel out your true intentions," she asks with a false politeness to her tone. You nod once more, unfazed, and sit down in your underwear and wait for her to speak. After a small pause to contemplate things, she tells you to start from the beginning.\n\nYou explain what has happened so far: How you met Shaun, how you offered to teach him, and tonight were going to teach Shaun a lesson for trying to treat you like his property, although you were unclear on exactly how at the moment. You say this to gauge how Carla reacts; the woman is strange in a cold and analytical way. Carla evidentially feels the same and says she is curious about you because you have a dangerous look about you; the way you move, your confidence, and thats not to discount your defined physique. \n\n"So you were going to fuck him and leave him cuffed, I'm guessing. Perhaps contacting me afterwards, so he would be rescued and punished?" she inquires with one eyebrow raised.\n\nYou hold her gaze, "Like I said earlier I had no clear plan, but something like that would have happened."\n\nCarla thinks for a second then speaks, "I know you are a strong lady. You and I could become friends under the right circumstances. I'll let you in on a secret that Shaun does not even know," she pauses for a second, leaning in closer towards you. "I work as a dominatrix in the Red Light District."\n\nSuddenly things click into place. Carla has been manipulating Shaun and you wonder if there is any love there at all. She seems to catch your thought process and simply says "I'm fond of Shaun, but he worships me no matter what I do. You, on the other hand, are more like what I desire." With that, Carla leans closer still so that her cleavage is an arms length from your face. "You came here for a fuck, lady with no name. Do you still want fucked well or are you going to get dressed and walk out that door like a scared, little mouse?"\n\n[[Stay where you are|MArms2B2]]\n[[Get up to leave|MArms2B1A]]

"I still want to get fucked, of course," you say looking at Carla as she grins. She gives you a calculating look then quickly heads off to the bedroom, telling you to wait there for her. Not willing to stand around in your underwear, you take a seat on the sofa. Moments later Carla comes back and is totally naked except for a large strap-on bouncing along between her legs.\n\nYou take a look at it and smile up at Carla.\n\n"I have to ask why you have a strap on at Shaun's. Do you make him squeal?" you ask with a chuckle.\n\nCarla laughs too.\n\n"I have not used it on him yet. I just keep threatening him with it. Give it time, but you should worry about yourself. Will it make you squeal if I shoved it up your ass?" she inquires with a devilish smile.\n\nYou shake your head, "I've had bigger, but just so we are on the same wavelength, that thing is //not// going up my ass."\n\nCarla giggles to herself, "Maybe not tonight, but you know I'm a dominant one, so pull your panties off, my fuck slut!"\n\nSitting on the sofa, you pull your panties down in a slow controlled manner, keeping your eyes locked with hers the entire time. Once they are off, you flick them towards her, spread your legs, and start playing with your pussy lips.\n\nYou beckon Carla over and she goes down on you, licking and the probing with her fingers until you are dripping wet and moaning. She lifts your legs up and you feel the tip of the dildo at your wet hole. Carla then gently pushes it in while carefully guiding it with her hand. Once the tip is in, she bucks her hips, backwards and forwards, slowly pushing the strap-on in deeper and deeper until it goes in all the way.\n\nJust as you are enjoying the feeling of being so thoroughly filled, Carla pulls out, swivels you around, climbs on the sofa, and then grabs your ankles and bends your feet back beside your head. \n\n"My, you are flexible one," she exclaims before pushing the dildo back in and fucking you hard.\n\nPart of you knows your legs are more than strong enough to brake her grip, but as she pins your ankles, you can only gasp as your body shakes in submission to her dominance. Before long your pleasure hits its peak and you orgasm on the thick, plastic rod. Undeterred, Carla keeps thrusting into you, gentler this time, and demands that you 'accept your punishment' if you want her to stop.\n\n"Punishment...?" you pant.\n\n"Yes. You were about to seduce my boyfriend again, were you not? You and Shaun need to be punished by my toys," Carla purrs as she bites her lower lip. \n\n"Ok... Anything," you agree. Carla smiles and gives one last deep thrust before she pulls out of your dripping hole. \n\n"I knew you would be sensible about it, but I want to hear you say it again," she says with a big grin on her face. \n\n"//Damn, this is one kinky woman//," you think to yourself.\n\n[[Submit to her punishment|MArms2B3]]

"I'll do it," you say, looking deep into her eyes. "I'll accept whatever punishment you have for me."\n\n"Great!" she says with a worrying grin. "I will tell Shaun the good news. He must be wondering what is happening. You stay here."\n\nWith that Carla heads off into the bedroom to ungag Shaun and let him know what is going on. You remain on the sofa but it is clear what is happening once Shaun is ungagged as you heard the command from Carla to "lick it," followed by Carla moaning. After a few minutes, Carla commands Shaun to stop and releases him from the restraints. When Shaun is free, he quickly asks what happened to "Celeste". When Carla hears your name she calls out, "Oh, so that is your name. Come and lie down on the bed, please, //Celeste//."\n\nYou do as you are told and you gain amusement from seeing the dumbfounded look on Shaun’s face from the whole thing. He still looks confused as you lie down on the bed and Carla straddles you and attaches the wrist restraints. You feel the sensation of Carla's pubic hair tickling your stomach as she moves. Like you did with Shaun, she restrains your arms but leaves your legs free.\n\n"Now, Shaun," Carla explains, "Both of you deserve punishment for not inviting me to the party. That is unacceptable, so to start, I want Celeste to suck your cock."\n\nShaun looks at Carla, confused, but his penis soon starts to become erect when he looks at your naked form.\n\nCarla glances over to you and says, "Celeste, you need to spread your legs for me and close your eyes. Take Shaun's cock in your mouth when he manages to get it up." \n\nWith that, Carla laughs as Shaun, still unsure about everything, is struggling to get his cock rock hard. You close your eyes and after a minute or so you feel Shaun’s cock press against your lips. You open up and start sucking the head of his cock. Suddenly you hear a loud swishing noise that lands on your pussy with a smack and a sharp sting. \n\n"Oww!" you say in a garbled manner due to a cock shoved in your mouth. You open your eyes and see that Carla has got a paddle and you instinctively close your legs to protect your exposed pussy. Shaun moves to pull his cock out of your mouth but Carla interrupts him. \n\n"Don't you dare pull your cock out of her mouth yet. It's time you guys learn the little game we are going to play tonight." She explains, "I’ve worked out my punishment for you two. She is going to suck your cock and I'm going to smack her naughty pussy. For you Shaun, the worry is that she may bite down a little bit if I hit her too hard. Celeste, open your legs and show me your lower lips," she sternly orders. You groan but know you did agree to this punishment.\n\n"How long will this last?" Shaun asks.\n\n"Til' you cum down her throat or beg my forgiveness, Shaun," comes her reply as she grins wickedly.\n\n[[Play this like a submissive cocksucker|MArms2B4]]\n[[Play this like a dominant piranha|MArms2B5]]

Tonight you will take your punishment like an obedient slut and suck the cum out of Shaun. The problem is having your arms pinned makes it very hard for you to move your head, push him closer, or play with his balls. Still, you have your tongue, lips and even your throat if he decides to throat fuck you. \n\nThe first few minutes you try your hardest but clearly Shaun is worried that you will bite down and tenses up every time the paddle comes down on your pussy. True to your thought process you don't bite down on his knob; the strikes only sting a slight bit. After a while, and due to the lust building up, Shaun starts to focus more intently on your mouth and his pleasure as the whooshing sound of the paddle is forgotten about.\n\nShaun’s thrusts increase in force and you try your hardest not to gag, breathing deeply while taking the increasingly harder slaps from the paddle. Carla also raises the stakes by trying the paddle on areas other than your pussy. Your breasts, belly, and the insides of your thighs are all fair game in her mind.\n\nYou can feel the increasing number of jerks from Shaun when his warm cum starts squirting into your throat. With triumph in his eyes, Shaun pulls out as his cum runs out of your mouth. He looks down at you panting to get your breath back and flicks the last few drops of cum from his cock onto your face. You have a coughing fit as some cum has gone the wrong way but you have a feeling of satisfaction. You sucked out his cum and ignored the delightful touch of the paddle.\n\n"//Delightful...?//" Your thoughts are odd today. \n\nWhile you finish sorting yourself out mentally, Carla releases you with a thoughtful look and tells you she hopes she'll get to see you again soon. You gather your clothes up and get dressed while Shaun walks off to take a shower.\n\nYou have a quick drink to wash out the taste of the cum and Carla reminds your about her place in the Red Light District on the way out.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC10">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $Carla to 1.25>>\n<<set $MArms to 5>> <<endnobr>>

You aren't into notion of having your pussy spanked all night and clearly Shaun is not man enough to keep his focus and his cock stiff. You decide it’s time for a little nibble; just to scare him, of course. You stretch your legs as wide as possible so your lower lips aren't puckered. Carla knows how flexible you are, and with an open invitation, the paddle comes down and you stiffen and clamp onto Shaun's cock with your mouth.\n\n"Ow," he yelps and moves to pull out of your mouth before a stern look from Carla puts him off.\n\nShaun tries to carry on, but his cock is losing its stiffness, and at one point even slips out against your teeth. He looks embarrassed and finally gives in. \n\n"Carla, I am so sorry, but I can't do it. I’ll have no cock left," Shaun pleads.\n\n"I will allow you to surrender if you pledge to be my personal slave," Carla taunts.\n\n"Anything, anything! I give in Carla! I won't stray again, please!" he begs pitifully.\n\n"I accept," Carla simply replies. "Now untie her, slave."\n\nShortly after you are untied, Carla has a word with you out of earshot. \n\n"I'm really happy I managed to break Shaun tonight," Carla says with a smile. "I was impressed with your performance. You should visit me sometime in the Red Light District while I'm working."\n\n"Will this visit include more pussy whipping or the sixty-nine position?" you ask with a wink.\n\n"Who knows," Carla says while raising her eyebrow. "I really think you enjoyed both pretty equally."\n\nYou give an ambiguous reply and leave the apartment after giving her a hug. You really aren't sure which part of the night was your favourite but it certainly was interesting.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC31">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $Carla to 1.5>>\n<<set $MArms to 5>> <<endnobr>>

After a couple more close runs you are really beginning to enjoy travelling on the metro line. Knowing that the security officers are actively looking for you gives you such a thrill. This time however the station is empty and sneaking around is a lot more difficult to manage. You then notice a CCTV camera following your movements and assume the worst. Looking behind you, you can see two security officers approaching and you hurriedly take a side exit. As soon as you are out of sight you start to run but the whirl of a moving CCTV camera says they are on to you. You are closing in on one of the secondary exits when you round the corner and find the door has been closed. A repeating, robotic voice says the door has been closed for maintenance and to please use an alternative entrance or exit point. \n\nA person cussing on the other side gives the game away; the door has just been sealed closed. Now that you have been trapped like a rat, you turn around and start walking back to the main station platform asking yourself whether you will fight or surrender. As you round the corner the decision has basically been made for you. The two security officers have been joined by three more and they have closed the entrance to the station, effectively locking you in. One of the guards has a supervisor’s rank slide on his uniform and he speaks up. \n\n"Well, Miss, I hear you assaulted one of my men, though he did admit to touching you up a wee bit. You have also led my men on a merry chase, flaunting your body as you do, I might add. Now that chase is up and you are caught, what are you going to do?" he asks with a harsh tone.\n\n[[Tell them you'll do anything they ask|Random RL6A]]\n[[Fight back|Random RL6B]]

//Leading and controlling her victim like an obedient dog; Celeste showed skills of a true femme fatale. Sid was thrilled when he saw the report about this a few days later.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

You carry out a set of core strength exercises and then move into a solid workout and build up a sweat. When the workout is finished, you stretch out in full view of the director and are amused when you catch him looking your way. \n\nWhen you finish you brush past him, wink, and smile on your way to the changing rooms. As you turn you are stopped by a hand.\n\n"Do I know you?" asks the Shebo Director, still holding your arm.\n\n"No, but I would like to know you better," you say playfully before you pull away and carry on walking.\n \nAs you leave, you make eye contact with Mr. Grayson's contact who follows you. When you are out of view of the Shebo director you ask Mr. Grayson's man to tell the director to meet you in the changing room in five minutes. The man grins and heads off to sing your virtues.\n\nOnce you arrive in the changing rooms, you take a really quick shower and then wait for him to arrive.\n\n<img src=data/gym13.png> \n\nAs you hear the changing room doors close, the director calls out, "Miss, you wanted to speak to me?"\n\n<img src=data/gym14.png> \n\nYou hear the voice and shout back, "Over here."\n\nAs the director comes into view, he is given a full view of your naked body lounging on a bench. This followed by an inviting smile and your best wink \n\n"Mr Director, I'll do //anything// for you," you mew in a sultry tone. Trying a more risqué approach with a man you have never met is new to you but you are totally up for it.\n\nThe Director gives a little snort and a small chuckle. "A very direct approach, young lady. I’m not sure if I approve or not. Lots of girls give a casting couch attempt, but they tend to fail on further assessment. However, I was impressed with you out in the gym so I will offer you an assessment, but you will have to go an extra mile to pass. Speak to the receptionist on the way out and she’ll fill you in," he says with a small sigh before turning and walking out.\n\n"Damn," you mutter to yourself. You got the invite and you did not have to fuck him, but you feel... disappointed? It would seem you pissed him off a little bit as well.\n\n[[Continue to the Shebo Audition|Shebo Audition]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC3">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

The man has been watching you the entire workout and is clearly impressed with your level of fitness. When you finish your workout, Mr. Grayson's associate whispers something in his ear and you catch a bit of it.\n\n"Look, Mike. She is fit and hot. I’m sure she is up for a bit of Shebo work," whispers Mr. Grayson's man.\n\n"What, have you had her in your dungeon before?" asks the Shebo Director. The other man just laughs.\n\nYou find yourself in the communal changing room and hope that the Shebo director will come down. To your amusement he does turn up and you make your way stark naked to the showers.\n\n<img src=data/gym9.png> \n\nThere are private shower booths down here but you intentionally choose the shower cubicle that is directly in his line of sight. \n\n<img src=data/gym10.png>\n\nYou give him a good view of your body in profile.\n\n<img src=data/gym11.png>\n\nThen a classic full frontal pose. When you are soaping your tits you glance his way and briefly make eye contact.\n\n<img src=data/gym12.png>\n\nWhile you are still in the shower, the director approaches you. He tells you who he is and that he would like to invite you to audition at Shebo's. \n\nYou tell him you have never heard of it and he tells you they are always looking for fit girls that are not afraid to show off their bodies. When you raise your eyebrow he quickly adds that the place is not a brothel and you should look it up. When you agree to the audition he tells you to speak to the receptionist on your way out to set up an appointment.\n\nHe gives your naked body on last appraising look as he leaves. You wonder to yourself if he’s not actually the casting couch type after or if that is just coming later.\n\n[[Continue to the Shebo Audition|Shebo Audition]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC2">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

Grace - Balance - Strength.\n\n<img src=data/gym1.png> <img src=data/gym3.png>\n\nThese are core skills for infiltrators: The ability to move over obstacles, quickly, with dexterity and without puncturing your stealth suit. The ability to hold yourself tight in narrow places and without the slightest struggle. Surely these would be enough to impress anyone and you feel multiple sets of eyes watching you through glimpses in the mirror.\n\n<img src=data/gym5.png> <img src=data/gym4.png>\n\nThe exercises conclude and you meditate briefly. Another key skill of an infiltrator is the ability to keep calm under any circumstance. \n\n<img src=data/gym2.png> \n\nAs you are coming out of your light meditation, you see the target walk by and sit on an adjacent sofa. You finish off and get up when the director raises his hand to get your attention. \n\n"Excuse me, Celeste. My apologies for the direct approach, but I was really impressed with those yoga exercises of yours," he said with a small crook to the corner of his mouth. "You were lean, like a pussycat, and I wanted to see if I could interest you in a business opportunity."\n\n"I’m guessing you got my name from reception," you say while holding his gaze and smiling. "You wouldn’t happen to be the owner, would you? The answer to your question is yes. I //am// interested in potential offers from Shebo's." \n\nThe Shebo Director lets out a bellowing laugh. "So this was for my benefit then?" he asks still returning to his cool demeanor. "I like your style and approach, Celeste. Go and see the receptionist on your way out and she will schedule you for a proper assessment. I will see you then."\n\n[[Continue to the Shebo Audition|Shebo Audition]]

<h1> People</h1>During the game you will meet a number of people. This page is a selection of currently available character sheets.\n\n[[Celeste Blake|CS1]]\n[[Jane Saunders|CS2]]\n\n<<back>>

//A surprisingly normal shag with a psycho who Celeste needs to kill. Celeste was submissive to get to what she needed, but getting off on the situation was personal.//\n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 1%.

//Though Celeste hated those that did it, as an enemy there was a sense to getting used as a hole in situations like this. Perhaps the rough sex did not bother Celeste as much as it was messing up the mission.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 3%.

Before you head to the party you need to make a final decision on how you are going to play things. You have been told that bedrooms containing BDSM kit and sex toys are made available to guests, but you need to decide on an approach. \n\nSimply this will be a seduction, or to drug him. Both have their pro’s and cons; seduction is risky, if the guy does not like you then it is wasted. You can try and seduce him but if things are not going well then you can bring some drugs in, the problem with the drugs is getting is past the search team. You have no shoes or other specialist equipment, your best option is to sew the drugs into your handbag, but you have no idea how thorough the searching will be. Getting caught with the drugs could get you refused access to the party.\n\nWhat approach have you decided to go for?\n\n[[Leave the drugs behind, just rely on your feminine charms|MV2]] \n\n[[Take the drugs as a backup plan, you need to take a risk here|MV1.4]]\n

So you have decided to bring $M4escort along to the party. Now you need to decide on what to wear, do you go for the slutty look, or the seductive and more refined look?\n\nHow do you decide to dress?\n\n[[Slutty Outfit|MV1.3][$M4outfit to 1]]\n\n[[Classy but sexy outfit|MV1.3][$M4outfit to 2]]\n

Chris pulls the sting which breaks the knot and the back of the bikini bottom falls down and exposes most of your butt. Chris’s mates laugh and cheer as he goes to reach for the other string. You are not going to risk him get stealing them, so you bat his hand away and finish off the job yourself. \n\n<img src=data/pb8.png>\n\nYou lie naked, enjoying the heat, when you decide you need to put a slight damper in the boy’s fun before they get too carried away.\n\n"Just so you know, back where I’m from, it is quite common for groups of people to sit naked together in a sauna," you mention with a smile. \n\n[[They all look at you dumbfounded|PB3D]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC1">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.25>>

"I want you to masturbate like the dirtiest slut on Evindium for the cameras like a good whore or you’re dead. Got it?" you ask in a demeaning tone. After a long pause she sits down, lies back, and closes her eyes and starts to play with her exposed pussy. You stand there, watching as she slowly gets into the mood and then one finger, followed by two fingers, penetrate her pussy as she picks her the rhythm. When she is getting close to orgasm you stop her and have roll over on to her hands and knees. Grabbing her hair in one hand, you roughly jerk her back and then insert four fingers into her wet snatch with moderate resistance, not caring if she tears as new cameras start to float around you two.\n\n"Tell me and the folks at home you are a slut!" you yell.\n\n"I am a slut," she gasps as your fingers go into the knuckles. You then pull your fingers out, ball your hand into a fist, and slowly push back until your fist is swallowed by her pussy. Like the dirty slut she is, an orgasm shudders through her body as she is filled by your hand and you share a brief bond. Done with your fun. You remove you hand quickly and she nearly passes out. Wiping your juice covered hand on her butt cheeks, you decide to leave her on the rooftop to take in her defeat. You kick the rifle off the edge just in case she has any extra ammunition stashed somewhere. \n\nWhile heading back down to ground level you wonder if you should have shot her instead. It would have ended the event no doubt and the show could provide her with another weapon. Your worries are unfounded and you make your way to the exit without hearing another shot fired. <<if $Contestants gte 2>>Sure enough, you aren't the only one to make it out and it appears you put Crimson Talon out of commission for good.<<else>>It doesn't appear you had been quick enough to finish off the Crimson Talon before she had taken out the other contestants.<</if>>\n\n[[Time to finish this|RTG4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC78">></P> <<set $Training += 1>> <<set $Talon to 1>>

After a few minutes of playing with your pussy the man pulls his fingers out and leans forward over your back. His left hand cups your left breast underneath your bra while his right hand, fingers dripping from your pussy, reaches towards your mouth.\n\n"Suck them," he says. You obey and suck his fingers tasting your own flavour. Once you have bobbed up and down his finger a few times he pulls them out of your mouth and straightens up. You hear him undoing his trousers and then feel his erection come to rest on top of your ass cheek. With his left hand on your hip and his right hand on his cock, he positions himself and slides into you. After a few gentles thrusts in and out, he then grabs your right hip and starts to increase his pace.\n\nThe man fucks you for about five minutes while alternating the strength of the thrusts, playing with your pussy and clit, and lifting your bra up so he is able to squeeze your tits. When he can restrain himself no longer, he starts fucking you so roughly that you have to push back to avoid having your head bashed into the tunnel wall. The man soon climaxes inside of you and pulls out before giving your ass a slap to show he is finished.\n\nAs his cum starts dripping out of you, you hear him say, "Right, I'm off lads. I’ll see you in a bit." The lads give their boss a high-five and another moves to take his place at your rear end. After the fourth fucking ends, you have orgasmed twice to the delight of the guards. The most recent orgasm was down to the fourth guard playing with your nipples and clit while he was fucking you. Still cuffed to the rail and feeling the spunk running down your legs, you know there is one guard left; the one you beat up,. You wonder idly what he is going to do to you. When you feel fingers in your gaping pussy, you know it is going to begin.\n\nInstead of just fucking you, the guard pushes spunk and pussy juice into your anus and presses you forwards so you are in more of an upright stance. Once you are positioned how he wants you to be he pushes his cock into your anus and starts to fuck you in the ass. His hands move all round your body, pinching your nipples and stuffing his fingers in your used pussy. It doesn't take long after he starts fucking you in the ass that he climaxes and you clench as hard as you can. The man then pulls out and with one last grope of your breasts he walks over to his colleagues. The two officers who cuffed you then release you and chuck some tissues your way.\n\nAs you pull yourself together, one of the guards says, "You better hurry up. This entrance is being opened up and it is going to get busy." Laughter follows and they walk off. You quickly wipe yourself, pull your panties up and sort your bra out before the first people walk by and see you in your underwear. A man walks by and clearly spots the mixture of your and the guards cum still running down your leg. You quickly get your legs in your jumpsuit, grab your boots and walk out to the exit. Once outside, you sort your boots out and get your arms in the jumpsuit.\n\nWell... you have been royally fucked and treated like a complete slut. Shame burns deeply inside you. To be used in such a way and yet the worst part was that you enjoyed it. You even asked for it! Is this the true you? \n\nInside your jumpsuit pocket you find a business card with a security officer’s number and a message: //Call if you want our services. For a damaged slut like you, we'll make sure to skip right to the good stuff.// You begin to wonder if you do want that.\n\n[[Carry on to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC33">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $RLR to 9>> <<endnobr>>

After a split decision you decide to make a run for the train and jump on board. While you were running for the train, you heard a shout from the security officer telling you to stop. As you jump onto the train you wiggle your butt in his direction and as the doors start to close you turn round and cup your breasts upwards and wink suggestively at the same time.\n\nThe look on the guards face is amazing: both full of surprise and maybe a hint of amusement amidst the rage.\n\nYou know that you may regret this another day, but at the minute you are high on happiness and feel much more positive about this situation. Contrary to your worries, the train is not stopped and you get off at the next station where there are no security officers in sight. Once again a taxi is the order of the day and a low profile the next time you are on this metro line.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 6>>

You hate doing this but being arrested is inevitable unless you try to sort the matter out. You approach the Security Officer who has his back turned towards you. As you get closer you reach out and squeeze his butt and whisper in his ear, "I'm really sorry, officer." You give him your best pleading look and the reaction on the officer's face is a mixture of rage, lust and fear; the latter causes him to reach for his stun baton in case another kicking is coming his way. Quickly you interject, "No need for that, officer. I just want a private chat to sort this matter out like adults," you say with a wink.\n\nThe security officer looks at you, distrust clouding his face as he responds, "I don't trust you bitch and you are in big trouble but... a chat can’t hurt. Just don't think about trying any funny business or you will be stunned." With that the Security Officer grabs your arm and with the other arm presses the stun baton into your back and leads you towards a nearby door. You give no resistance and let yourself be led onward, while giving your best butt swagger to help lighten and set the mood. As you get closer to the door, the guards ID badge causes it to slide open and you enter a small rest area with a few tables and chairs. \n\nThe room is empty and the guard lets go of your arm and reaches so that his left arm is on your upper chest, below your neck. His left hand grabs your right shoulder and the stun baton is pushed further into your back. You hear a crackle as he then gives you a little zap with the stun baton. This causes you to momentarily lose control of your body and you fall to the floor. The guard ensures you don't fall flat on your face and cushions your fall so you end up on your knees. \n\nNow kneeling behind you, he whispers into your ear, "Listen bitch, no-one gets away with striking an officer on the metro, but I like your hot ass and I'm prepared to give you a second chance."\n\nYou retort back, "Second chance? After you groped me on the train and have now shocked me without a reason. What if I report you, you son of a bitch?"\n\nThe guard, expecting this, laughs and says, "Nobody will care what you have to say-"\n\nNow you play your bombshell, "I hope you are prepared to take that chance, because I'm a level two [[visa]] holder. I could pay a bribe to have you sacked, and you know how it works here, right Mister Level Three?"\n\n[[Wait for him to squirm|Random RL2B1]]

Sarah flips Maloney over onto his front and sits on him, pinning him down, when he sees the knife in her hand he starts to go nuts and manages to roll onto his side. Sarah grabs his balls with her free hand and squeezes causing him to thrash and kick out. The knife ends up at his throat and Maloney freezes with fear and starts shaking. With that Sarah flings the knife to the side.\n\n“It’s pointless” she shouts.\n\nYou gesture her to come over and leave Maloney on the floor. You speak quietly with her and ask her what she thinking. Sarah tells you that she is thinking of any future investigation if there is blood all over the place. You tell her that the easiest way is to order the girl to flip Maloney over the balcony and then confess to the murder. Then it would be prudent to remove the girl from the equation as well. Sarah deflates at that saying the girl is innocent, you agree the girl is innocent, now a mindless sex slave, it is like killing a pet. Not nice. Sarah understands and tells you that she did not think it would be this hard, but Maloney must die.\n\nYou join Sarah and apply ankle restraints to Maloney and call the girl over and tell her to follow. You then take Maloney to his 50th floor balcony and look down. You don’t want to drop Maloney onto some poor pedestrian, luckily for you the drop is onto a concrete roof of the car park. Pushing Maloney to the edge you tell the girl to grab his ankles and lift him up. Like a cantilever Maloney’s chest rests on the balcony and has his legs go up his head dips under the balcony edge. The last you see is Maloney’s pleading eyes and muffled words due to the gag before gravity takes over and his head and chest starting heading downwards. The girl is dragged towards the edge of the balcony and tries to hold onto his ankles but is not strong enough and Maloney plummets to his death.\n\nThe girl in a does not compute mode chuckles, then looks worried “Mistress not happy?”\n\n“Mistress very happy” you reply. You then tell the girl that she needs to tell the concierge that she failed her old master by dropping over the edge of the balcony and then come back. You lead the naked girl down to the reception and watch out of sight. To be fair you could be in plain sight and the concierge would be unlikely to spot you, his eyes are glued to the naked woman walking in a seductive, swaying manner towards him. When she tells him what happened he looks absolutely shocked and starts muttering to himself that it is a windup. You watch a CCTV image appear and he quickly cycles through and spots the red splat and various body parts of Maloney. You watch the girl who is already getting into the elevator as the concierge looks up “Wait” he shouts but the lift doors are closing. You rush up the stairwell and get a lift up from the floor below.\n\nWhen you get back to the apartment Sarah has been busy wiping finger prints off surfaces just in case a basic investigation is started. The girl is stood waiting for instructions and you reluctantly tell her to jump off the balcony herself. The girl actually thanks you and smiles, before walking off, you wonder to yourself how much mind is left after the mind wipe process. Is there some part of the girl locked in her mind as a spectator? You know that to dwell on such thoughts is not good in this harsh world. \n\nAs you both make your way out of the building via a fire exit you notice that the concierge has called in a cleaning bot to sort out the mess. If luck goes your way then a cleaning bot will be used on the apartment so a new customer can be brought in as quickly as possible. After all the apartment block needs paying customers and talk of murder puts people off from moving in. The irony is that ‘suicide’ is quite common and cleaning bots have programmes for delicately collecting human remains for funerals.\n\nThe decision now is whether you recruit Sarah Tranter. You reckon for the short term she will have to live with you at your apartment, but you could introduce her to Jane, who would have someone to talk to. The key thing is what company Sarah would be, you don’t want to saddle Jane with a manic depressive, if she is. The fact is you don’t know and you only will by spending time with Sarah.\n\n[[Recruit Sarah|Apartment][$SarahTranter to 1]]\n\n[[Tell her you will think about it|Apartment]]\n\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

The last few times you have come through the Metro you have not seen the security guards<<if visited ("RL6A1")>>, though every time you walk past the station exit corridor where you were worn-out like a cheap whore you get a hot flush<</if>>. Just thinking about the times you've been used previously makes you a little sexually excited.\n \n<<if visited("RL6A1")>>Handcuffed to the railings before getting used and abused; a memory for life and you loved it. At the end, you were given a card which said 'Call if you want our services again.’ and wonder if you do. <</if>> Where has this new you come from?\n \nYou know that following this path is a really, really bad idea. These people will not help advance your mission and this is just sex for sex’s sake; sordid, slutty sex at that. You really think that you should leave this whole event as a memory, not the start of a new chapter in your life, but you’ve never felt as turned on as you do thinking back on it.\n \n[[Resist the temptation|Explore Red Light District]]\n[[Go for it|Random RL9A]]

//There are legends that people used to believe if you stared into a mirror for too long your reflection would claim your soul and switch places with you. Tall tales for sure... or are they?//\n\nYour ''Submission'' increased by 2% as you feel a piece of you slip away with your longing gaze.\n\nSid received another report that Celeste's vitals were showing strange patterns that implied hypnosis. Sure enough when she tracked her previous movements she had went back to that damn store. He hoped she wouldn't be compromised this time.

You tell Rock Lobster that you want the rematch and he looks at you and smiles. \n\n“You know I got a feel for all your moves in the last fight, you were lucky last time but your luck won’t hold out, you know that don’t you” says Rock inferring that your chances of winning are really low. The problem is you know he is right, it was really touch and go last time and now he has got over the surprise, studied your moves and learnt from the match. \n\nIf you are going to beat him you think you need to surprise him again, use your feminine charms on him as Rock is letting his dick do some of the thinking. You could still chance a normal fight by not debasing yourself for an advantage, but there is a good chance you will be debasing yourself after the fight when the Rock takes his winnings. So what do you do?\n\n[[Give him a wink and flaunt it|RockGym1.1A]]\n[[Play it straight|RockGym1.1B]]\n

The next morning you are freed then offered your complimentary care. You spend the next thirty minutes having bio-gel applied to your flesh wounds along with muscle relaxant pads. Your genetically modified body copes well with the stresses placed on it and you are healing fast, though you try to hide this away from the Shebo staff.\n\nThey call you a taxi and you get off in a nice part of town. You make your way back on foot to make sure you are not being followed. When you are sure you are not, you grab another taxi, as to be fair you are in quite a lot of pain. Genetically modified or not, today you are going to spend the most of the day lying down and stretching to recover from this ordeal.\n \nYou’re sure this is part of their plan to discourage you from going winning the trials. Still, with the rules of the club in place, they can’t go much further in public, at least. You’re sure future Shebo girls will have been dissuaded from following in your footsteps.\n \n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC46">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Shebo to 4>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1.5>>\n<<set $Credits = $Credits + 40>> <<endnobr>>

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You decide to take the easy route and just spar and train at the gym. Rock Lobster looks slightly disappointed but takes it with a smile and say he will spar with you before you go. You are then handed over to one of the coaches who talks through what your training plan is. You decide to warm up, do some bag work and then some short sparring rounds. The coach agrees and leaves you to the warm up and then heads off to arrange the sparring. There is no shortage of people who want to spar with you and six rounds are arranged for you with different fighters. Rock Lobster is number three.\n\nThe sparring is fun, it reminds you of the military days before your first batch of enhancements in special forces infiltration. You are better and faster than all of your opponents except from Rock Lobster. Still Rock Lobster wants to spar at range giving the advantage to you, you get the logic is that he knows that is where you hold the advantage and it is better quality training. The round goes well, as do subsequent others with Rock. A lot of the gym break off from what they are doing to watch you spar with Rock and when you finish people start to talk to you.\n\nYou felt wrong, going to the fight club to con some money out of the betting syndicates and showing up some decent fighters. The humiliations are not common among fighters, most have a code where they don’t do it to people they respect, nor do many pretend to be a novice fighter. To be fair as most of the fighters are home grown on Evindium there are not many secrets, just visitors or newcomers from other planets. You tell them that you are ex-military and needed the money, the reason you came back and sparred was that you felt a little guilty, and miss the camaraderie. You are told that you can come back to the gym anytime you like but you know that you don’t have the time. So regretfully you say you might and say your goodbyes.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $RockGym to 4>>\n

The next room has bright lights in the centre and deep shadows around the sides, an effect enhanced by the gleaming chrome centre-piece and the dark velvet upholstery and wall-coverings. As you step towards the lights in the middle, the door shuts behind you and the lock clicks. You've come this far and you're going all the way, so they needn't have bothered, but being locked in here fits with the theme.\n\nSoft footsteps and the rustle of robes approach you from each side, and you wait to be taken the rest of the way through this test. A hand takes each of your wrists from in front, another each of your upper arms from behind, and you are walked forwards to all that chromed steel. You don't look at the men holding you. That's part of the theme, too, of course, and you're with it all the way. \n\nYour arms are bent at the elbows, you are bent forwards at the hips and your wrists are held over two metal frames with smooth scoops in their tops. The upper parts are swung over and click down on top of your wrists, locking your hands in places. Between the two is a larger version of the same thing, and without needing to be guided to it you lay your neck on this. The top locks down, securing you in place. With some clicking, the frames holding your wrists are slid along rails to get your elbows at exact right-angles.\n\nSomeone wants to get every detail of this right. Your ankles are moved into clamps on the floor and positioned to put your hips at a right-angle too, you're sure that this is a show and that it will be seen by people beyond the participants. You're also sure that the droplets of water still lingering on your skin from the shower aren’t the only way you're wet right now.\n\nYou ought to be terrified and looking for a way out, but instead you're excited to be going through with this; getting your mission, getting closer to resolving your problems on this planet, and getting yourself and Jane out of here are all that matter. You don't deny to yourself that you're also excited just to be going through with this. A bare metal bar presses up the fronts of your thighs and against your hip-bones, holding you up, the tingling inside you grows unbearable. You don't just want this. You need it, to be taken right now, hard, by anyone.\n\n[[You become overwhelmed and everything passes in a blur|KS1.13]]\n[[You’re going to burn every second of this into your mind|KS1.12A]]

You have no idea how many of them there were, nor how many times you came as they rammed themselves into your helpless body. You can tell by the heavy mass of your hair plastered to your face and neck; by the cum cooling on your back, slithering down your legs and the sides of your breasts; and mostly by how very sore your vagina is, that there were a lot of them and they came many, many times. Your butt-cheeks are sore too, probably bruised black and blue. You wouldn't even be surprised to find you were bleeding in a few places. You seem to have made it, though they've stopped and withdrawn. You are left to cool off where you are, dripping from head-to-toe with cum.\n\nThe gag is suddenly taken from your mouth. Your jaws ache too much to be closed and you wait, mouth hanging open, for everything else to be removed. The blindfold stays in place and the restraints stay closed. There is near-silence around you for another long minute, then a voice. It tells you about a mission. You nod, still unable to speak, at various points. Then something ice-cold presses against your pussy lips and quickly slides deep inside.\n\nIt's smooth and hard, like a marble or a ball bearing, and big enough to stretch you as it goes in. It stops against your cervix and you can feel a narrower shaft behind it; you’re at least they have a way to get it back out. A hard point presses to your clit, there's a click, and buzzing agony fills your over-worked pussy between the two. There's another click and it stops. Your breath returns to you in a gasp. \n\nThe voice speaks again, asking questions about the mission, making sure you heard and understood every detail. Every wrong answer brings another electric shock between your cervix and clit, right through your g-spot. Eventually, after a round of trick questions that made you wonder how big a hole they were going to burn in you, the restraints are unlocked. You are lifted by the arms, dragged to a lift, and dropped there.\n\nThe doors close, the lift rises, the doors open and you are looking at the lobby where you entered the building. Sitting in front of the lift are our clothes in a heap on the floor. The doors all have red "locked" lights on, except the exit.\n\nYou have your mission and it's time to go. There is, of course, no way to wash yourself clean off all of the cum before you call a taxi; they really didn't mind humiliating you.\n\n[[Return to your apartment a cummy mess|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC26">></P>\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 4>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 10>>\n<<set $Mis10 to "True">>\n<<set $KS to 3>>\n<<set $KinkyGameOver to 2>> <<endnobr>>

You may be horny again already, but you came here to get through whatever this place is, not to stay in this lovely shower and get yourself off again and again. \n\nYou get to your feet, open the sliding door, and step out. There's still no towel waiting for you so you stand, naked, dripping on the floor, until one of the inner doors opens.\n\n[[Go through the door|KS1.12]]

This place was built for showering with an audience and you're sure you have one. It would be a shame to disappoint them, wouldn't it? \n\nWhat could they see if you weren't alone here? There could be people's hands on your body, of course. You stroke your own body, starting with your shoulder and neck, and then your stomach, before moving to your breasts. \n\nYou wouldn't stop them. You'd be open to all their touching and feeling. You move your shoulders back and lift your chest up, offering your breasts to these imaginary companions. You wouldn't just be passive, though. You'd be touching them too. You’d beckon someone closer and tilt your head back to lick an imaginary pussy above you. You lap away at your phantom partner as water rushes into your mouth then overflows at the sides, down your neck, and through your cleavage, picturing the smell and taste of her juices. \n\nIt wouldn't be just women, either. They'd want to see you with men. There'd be a hard cock against your cheek and you'd turn to it. You stroke your own cheek where it would be and mime curling your fingers gently around it and turn your head that way. You'd open your mouth wide and it'd slide right in, tasting faintly of shower gel and man.\n\nYou slip your own finger into your mouth and taste only yourself. Still, you lick and suck that finger while your other hand slips down over your tight abs to dives between your legs. Maybe he'd be taller than you and have to thrust down into your mouth. Leaning back and tilting your head up, you can almost feel him pulling your hair back to give himself a better angle. He'd bend over you, his cock ramming hilt-deep into your welcoming, hungry mouth. You have to move your hand to catch your breath. But you know he he wouldn't be so gentle. You'd half-choke on it, trapped between him and the floor. \n\n[[Get lost in your fantasy of a shower orgy|KS1.1A]]

After taking a good beating Kat quits and taps out. You glance at her face and see her eye swelling up, her broken nose and fat lip.\n\n<img src=data/cage15.png>\n\nVictory is yours!\n\n<img src=data/cage16.png>\n\n<<if $CF3D is 1>>Jane calls you on your implant to congratulate you on your win and reminds you if you can beat your last opponent you will be eight-hundred credits richer.<<else>>The amazing sense of winning eight-hundred credits is compliment by Jane calling you on the comms implant to cheer you on.<</if>> When the wave of euphoria ends you think back to the humiliation of Kat riding you around the ring before the match and how she threatened to thrash you with her riding crop. \n\nYou see the riding crop in the corner and ponder if you should get revenge and some extra credits or if you should take the high road and just walk away.\n\n[[Get revenge on the bitch|CF6A]]\n[[Get ready for your final fight|CF7]]

Your final thirty minute break passes all too quickly as you rest your weary body ready for the fight with the 'Rock Lobster'. <<if $CF3D is 1>>Following your fucking and loss from the wrestler you really need to win this fight. If you don't win, you risk losing one-hundred credits and are certain you’ll receive another fucking from Rock Lobster.\n\nYour pride is at stake here, and potentially your life. This match you will have to give it your all.<<else>>On a positive note, you have already won and secured your <<if $CF8B is 1>>one-thousand<<else>>eight-hundred<</if>> credit payout from the bet. You’d think you wouldn’t be too worried about your upcoming match but you are.\n\nFor one there, there is no faking allowed in cage fights. If the referee thinks you are not giving your all then he will let your opponent do whatever they want to you. You don't want to get end up the punching bag for some brute. The second thing is your own pride. Losing is not something you are accustomed to and you have no doubt that the organizers will be ask 'Rock Lobster' to make you suffer after costing them money.<</if>>\n\n<img src=data/cage30.png>\n\n[[Enter the cage to rumble with Rock Lobster|CF7A]]

You receive another thirty minutes of rest before your next fight. You still feel fit and confident and only have a few bruises to show for your efforts. This fight though is the first outwardly fight. The kickboxer’s name is Kat and she is a tough bitch with a few low-grade neural implants; she lives for fighting\n\nAs the cage door rattles open, Kat walks in with the aura of a cold-hearted, feline predator and gives you an evil leer.\n\n<img src=data/cage8.png>\n\nFor the fight fans, this face off is purely for the dramatics of it all. Through your comms implant, Jane contacted you to tell you this fight is being shown live and that the odds are slanted for you to get kicked around. The match has strong interest <<if $CF3D is 1>>since everyone wants to see if you end up humiliated again.<<else>> due to your surprise victory against the wrestler.<</if>> Kat has promised in her pre fight interview to give you a thrashing in more ways than one and following the <<if $CF3D is 1>>pounding you just took<<else>>kicking you gave the wrestler<</if>>, this is now one of the most anticipated fights of the day.\n\n<img src=data/cage9.png>\n\n[[Give the crowd a pre-bout show|CF4A]]

Kat proves to be a tough opponent and the initial fight is harder than expected. Even with her cheaper neural implants she is still managing to keep up. Kat's implant though comes with a risk of frying her neural system if she pushes it too hard. You soon gain the upper hand and a kick to the head sends Kat crashing to the floor.\n\n<img src=data/cage12.png>\n\n<<if $CF3D is 1>>After losing the last fight you are not going to give her a chance to recover.\n\n[[Finish Kat off|CF5A]]\n<<else>>After the humiliation Kat put you through at the fight organisers request, you briefly wonder whether you should let her get back up, then really humiliate her with fancy moves.\n\n[[Humiliate Kat|CF5B]]\n\n[[Finish Kat off|CF5A]]\n<<endif>>

You bide your time and take a few hits as you look for a clean opening. When the right moment comes, you slip behind her starting to apply a sleeper hold.\n\n<img src=data/cage23.png>\n\nThe girl struggles a bit and tries to throw you over her shoulder, but she can't break loose. Your hold tightens and soon the loss of oxygen makes her fall unconscious. You support her dead weight before gently lowering her down to the floor. \n\nYou maintain a strong hold in case she is faking, but it is soon becomes irrelevant after she is counted out. As the victory bell chimes, you wonder what the girl or her dad will make of this. You figure that they’ll either view this as an embarrassing defeat or a humble reminder of her actual skill level.\n\n<img src=data/cage24.png>\n\nThe crowd looks on and it’s time to decide whether or not you are going to claim the extra money from performing a victory pose.\n\n[[Carry out the victory pose|CF2A]]\n[[On to the next fight|CF3]]

Your thirty minutes of recovery time seems to be over in a heartbeat and it is on to your next fight with the Wrestler. This man is a lump of muscle with no modifications, but he is still probably stronger than you and definitely has the weight advantage. If he gets a good hold on you it will likely be game over for you. The trick here is to keep moving and striking until he goes down.\n\nAs he enters the ring you can't resist checking out his package; it would seem he is a big boy in more ways than one. The wrestler spots your roving eyes and smiles.\n\n"I'll go easy on you when I shove it in your pussy, girl. You better have it wet and ready for me" he taunts.\n\nYou say nothing back and just grin. You let him make what he wants of this but your mind wanders and you get a hot flush as you remember seeing some of his previous matches. He loves to wrestle good looking girls down and then have his way with them. \n\nYou briefly imagine yourself in their place, defeated, and a familiar tingling sensation starts down below as your nipples visibly press into the fabric of your shirt. Your thoughts come to an end when you look over at the Wrestler and notice he is now staring at your tits.\n\n"I’m going to make you tap out and squeal like a pig, missy," he says using his left hand to highlight the outline in his trousers. Part of you wants to beat him senseless and the other wants to bet he can't make you squeal. You realize your lust filled thoughts are starting to get the best of you and you need to focus as you start to ready your attack.\n\n<img src=data/cage27.png>\n\n[[Keep your distance. Focus on head shots and high kicks|CF3B]]\n[[Get in close. Pound him with your knees and elbows|CF3A]]

You are surprised when a bare chested and hooded man enters the room leaving instead of Caroline. The man says nothing as he walks to the impalement device and drags it until it is in-between your legs, roughly at knee height.\n \nYou resist the urge to kick the man and instead note that the pointy bit of the device is touching the sides of your knees. This quickly changes as the man turns the ratchet and the device starts to rise.\n \n<img src=data/m6.png>\n \nAs it starts moving closer to your groin, another man enters who is dressed in the same way. This man walks behind and holds your hips while the device spreads your legs as it draws closer to your sex. When it hits your groin, your lips part, and it starts to painfully lift you up into the air. The two men then check that everything is set properly and you cannot pull yourself off the device. They then leave you as silently as they entered.\n \n<img src=data/m7.png>\n\nYou then spend the time after this trying to hold your weight on the chains. By alternating your feet on the ratchet mechanism you sometimes manage to stop yourself from being impaled. While the throne worked on the same principle, this thing is blunter and more brutal, but you will endure. You know that it will come to an end but a small part of you worries that they will leave you here.\n \nThe pleasant but concerning thing is that you aren’t very bothered by the discomfort. In missions you are used to holding stressful poses in cramped positions. At least here you can getting a little perverse pleasure in outdoing the other girls.\n\n[[Focus on enduring and hope someone comes soon|Shebo3D]]\n[[Get turned on by the chance they might ‘accidentally’ forget you|Shebo3D]]

As you enter the Arena, you are greeted by the sight of 'The Cage'.\n\n<img src=data/cage1.png>\n\nAn underground pit, stained with blood and sweat. This is the place you will be spending most of your time today. You're certain your own fluids will be added to the mix before the day is over. \n\n<img src=data/cage2.png>\n\n[[Enter The Cage|CF1A]]

You ask one of the smugglers to surrender their guns. One of the other smugglers suddenly takes a potshot at you and you dive behind cover. Chaos threatens to take over before one smuggler shouts over the noise of the scuffle.\n\n"Stop! Everyone needs to be calm. We need this woman and if we fight her here we //will// die," he emphasizes. As the smugglers calm down, an uneasy peace descends upon the group that could snap at any moment. The tension is broken again as the same smuggler speaks up.\n\n"We don't trust you enough to hand over our guns. You also need us to get escape from here, unless you have other plans," he says sounding irritated. Disarming them clearly isn’t an option anymore as you decide how to handle things going forward.\n\n[[Take point and risk being betrayed|Smuggler 2B]]\n[[Stay at the back of the pack is the safest|Smuggler 2C]]

"Lead on," you say as you wave a smuggler forward. "I'll take up the rear in case anyone is following us." \n\nOne of the smugglers glances back and asks if you are aware of any mercs up ahead since they are familiar with the tunnels from previous raids. You know there are mercs up ahead consider changing your mind about leaving them to the slaughter.\n\n[[Warn them about the mercs and take point|Smuggler 2B]]\n[[Carry on with your current plan|Smuggler 2D]]

You decide give the smugglers a pep talk to set things straight before you move out.\n\n"Listen to me! We are all in this together. I need help getting something off planet and I want you to survive in case you can help," you spout with as much bravado as you can muster. "I will take point since I know where some mercs are waiting in these tunnels. I will be able to kill them quickly without making much noise." \n\nYou glance around at the smugglers who seem to be struggling to take this all in.\n\n"Some of you might be think it is better to shoot me in the back when you get the chance; I don't blame you. One of your mates is dead and for all you know I might be leading you all into a trap. What you need to realize is once we are done here I promise I won't follow you to your headquarters. I will go to one of your safe locations and leave my armour and rifle with you for before we split as a sign of good faith. There is nothing to be gained in either of us betraying each other.\n\nOne you presume as their leader nods while the others continue to listen.\n\n"Any of you that may still feel that itch should know that shooting me in the back probably won't kill me. This is specialized armour so if you miss chances are my reflexes will trump your numbers and I will kill you all anyway". \n\n"Thank you," the nodding man interjects. "I will follow you and you have our trust for now."\n\n[[Take point|Smuggler 3]]

<h3>Stealth Suit</h3>\nHighly-advanced pieces of equipment constructed entirely from non-magnetic materials. They include vibration dampening, thermal, and electronic signature masking and sound-cancelling systems.\n\nThe suit provides its own environmental controls using an advanced air recycling unit and oxygen tanks while hermetically sealing the user in a non-chemically-reactive, virtually frictionless skinto prevent the sensors from detecting elevated CO₂ levels.\n\nTo minimize the electronic signature the suit is designed to be energy efficient enough to run off the body heat and kinetic energy of the wearer’s movements instead an external power source.\n\n<<back>>

Taking the lead is far too dangerous so you decide to lie to them.\n\n"I don't know if anyone is waiting up ahead but there is a good chance so I would be careful," you state stoically. "There will be some catching from behind if we don't hurry." \n\nThe smugglers take this half-truth at face value and the leader responds assigns someone named Jim to take point.\n\n"Oh for fucks sake, man. Oh well," Jim groans, clearly frustrated with the assignment.\n\nThe journey proves uneventful until a burst of gunfire shreds through Jim. Another burst of fire rings out and a couple more smugglers are taken out. You charge forwards and take point and see what has happened: A mercenary has taken up a covered at the end of a straight, narrow corridor. \n\nA brief firefight starts up and you manage take him out. When the merc drops, you feel a shot strike you in your back as the smugglers open up on you. You return fire and the last of the smugglers are quickly dropped. The shot didn’t manage to pierce your armour and will just leave a bruise. \n\nYou realize though that reinforcements will be inbound and you have fifteen minutes at most to get away. You know that the smugglers planned to escape via a vehicle which is parked just outside.\n\nEven though the mercs knew this was an escape route for the smugglers, they didn't actually expect anyone to make it and the vehicle is still waiting there completely untouched. Going back into the building you quickly you search through the smugglers’ corpses and find the keycard to start it and also take any data or items you can find of value.\n\n[[Drive off|Smuggler 4]]

As you look around the room you spot another device. You can’t quite fathom the purpose of it, or what it does, but either way it certainly does not look recreational.\n\n<img src=data/m2.png>\n\nCaroline, who seems to follow you into all these situations, is there as always to ‘assist’ you.\n \n"You’re going to experience both devices to their fullest," she says with an elated smile. "Don’t worry, you won’t come out scarred or damaged, you’ll just experience the softening techniques used in medieval times. It’s not like we’re putting you through an actual interrogation!"\n \n"I’m thrilled," you reply, still looking over at the instruments with a grim look on your face.\n \nShortly afterwards, you find yourself attached to the hanging beam and hoisted up into position. Caroline gives you a loving caress and little push before leaving you hanging in the room. As she disappears from sight, you find yourself rocking painfully by your wrists.\n \n<img src=data/m3.png>\n\n[[Grit your teeth and bear it|Shebo3B]]

End of current content....\n\n//Developer Note - The rest is a collection of notes and rough descriptions, the intention is that it will be complete by mid Jan at the latest. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]

As Shadow Viper gets close to the end of the tunnels, she makes more brash talk for the camera floating by. You let her keep this up, dropping in a few arrogant comments yourself that you’re sure her bonds will hold well enough. With her self-assuredness increasing by the moment, you loosen your hold on her, feigning confusion about where you are in this maze of tunnels.\n\nYou picked this spot, a place where you know a good escape tunnel intersects, and you let go of her to look ahead. With your back turned, you listen carefully and hear the sound of Shadow Viper fiddling with her boot. You turn around slowly to make sure she won’t notice you and delight at the range of emotions playing out across her face. Her anxiety is clearly increasing by the second as checks everywhere for the blade, unsure whether it has fallen off or if she is being to subtle to release the lever.\n\n"Looking for something?" you coo, stepping closer and causing her to jump.\n\n"No. I’m just stretching my legs," she lies.\n\nWithout another word, you throw her to the floor and kneel beside her. You then pull the blade from your boot and show it to her, a look of dread filling her eyes as you raise it to her throat.\n\n"You have been a bad, bad girl trying to escape like this. You might even have tried stabbing me in the back; after I left you alive, no less. Luckily for both of us I removed your little toy," you purr in her ear like a psychotic, little kitten.\n\nShadow Viper doesn’t reply, looking straight ahead at the tunnel wall, and fails to notice when you retract the blade. With your free hand, you trace a circle on her exposed belly and then force your hand under the suit and cup her pussy.\n\n"Truly the bad girl, I see. You’re not wearing anything at all down here. Do you enjoy the way your suit rubs between these lips?" you whisper into her ear, rubbing her pussy a little and curling your middle finger into surprisingly slick slit. "It’s either that or you get off on being at the mercy of one of the contestants by how wet you are already."\n\n"Nggghh," grunts Shadow Viper, shame making her look away as your finger continues to probe her.\n\n"I think your pussy needs some air. I’m sure you could use the positive exposure after a humiliating defeat like this," you sadistically tease her ear get the blade out after pulling your hand from her suit.\n\nAs Shadow Viper goes to speak, you push her gun into her mouth and stop the words coming out.\n\n"Unless you wants my hand to slip and cut more than just your suit, I’d suggest you hold still," you reprimand her.\n\nYou pull the pistol from her mouth, lay it behind you, and grasp the groin of her suit with one hand while cutting the fabric away with another. After a few quick cuts you have achieved your aim and the material is now gone between her legs. You put the blade away, pick up the pistol, and bring Shadow Viper to her feet. You give her a push, her face full of shame, as she heads for the exit. She is careful to avoid looking directly at the hovering camera drone which has been giving you even more attention since this transpired.\n\n[[Make your way with her to the exit|RTG2.5]]

You take the lift down to the instructed floor which has a single hallway leading to a set of large, metal doors. A single camera watches from above the door and when you approach it unlocks and opens. Once you enter, the doors close automatically behind you, and you are greeted by Clarice and Charles smiling faces standing behind a desk.\n\n"Congrats on one hell of a show," Charles quips. "Never seen anything like it." \n\n"I must agree with his sentiments whole-heartedly," Clarice chimes in. "First, <<if $DBladez is 1>>you managed to make it to the city completely undetected by Death Bladez.<<else>>Death Bladez suffered an unexpected and catastrophic failure.<</if>> Next, <<if $Viper is 1>>one of our most talented huntresses, Shadow Viper, ended up fucked by a train of contestants which our viewers loved.<<else>>you compromised Shadow Viper suspiciously quick and made your way out of the tunnels.<</if>> In the penultimate round, <<if $Talon is 1>>you forced the Crimson Talon to give the fans watching a show they’ll never forget<<else>>you caught Crimson Talon off guard in her own roost and quickly put her out of commission.<</if>> There is no way I couldn’t mention your insane finale where you ascended the tower and faced off against the Masked Mamba <<if $RTGB2 is 1>>only for him to fall at your hand<<else>>and you survived<</if>>. It was our best show in ages!"\n\n<<if $Hunters lte 3>>Thanks to your handiwork, we find ourselves in need of a new hunter. We were hoping you might be interested in the position," Clarice tells you as she tries to read your initial reaction to the news. \n\n"You wouldn’t have to answer immediately. I’ve already started the preparation of the documents electronically. You should receive them shortly at the e-mail address you provided us the invoice for you... services from," she says with a wink and a smile. "You’ll just need to let us know if you are interested before our next show in ninety days."\n \n<</if>>"Yes, yes, but that’s not why we’re all gathered here today," Charles cuts in.\n\n"But I thought we were just giving her our congratulations before the awards ceremony in a few minutes?" Clarice asks, legitimately perplexed.\n\nCharles turns to you and asks, "Do you remember what we talked about before your interview, eh?"\n\nYou do, Charles offered you 100 credits to implicate Clarice as the source of the leak\n\n[[Wink at Charles, encourage him to implicate Clarice|RTG5.1A]]\n[[Tell Clarice what Charles intends|RTG5.1B]]\n\n

The outer door lets you out and then locks behind you once you've left. <<if $KinkyGameOver is 1>>As you leave you pick up a small data card like the one you got in the bar. You will have a look when you get back to your apartment. <</if>>\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<if $KinkyGameOver is 1>> <<set $KS to 5>> <<set $Int18 to "True">> <<else>> <<set $KS to 7>> <</if>>

You decide you are not going to give him time to react and charge in with your sword. The Evictor Commander is clearly surprised by your sudden movements but readies himself and the fight is on.\n\nThings begin well for you and you manage to score several good hits on the Evictor Commander. If this was an unarmored fight he would be long dead, but all he has to show for it is a few chips in his armour. You have got a feel for his fighting style and know you are more skilled and dexterous than her is but fighting in armour is something you still aren’t used to. You start to focus on weak points in his armour and the fight loses its intensity as it degrades into a series of probing attacks.\n\n"You’re clearly not Drake," he booms as your blades clash. "You are an imposter, an assassin, come to kill me. Either reveal yourself," he says as he jumps back, lowering his sword as he goes for his sidearm, "or I will end this with my pistol." \n\nYou need to react quickly or he’s not going to be wrong.\n\n[[Strike at his hand going for the pistol|MRE5B1]]\n[[Try to cleave through his helmet while he is open|MRE5B2]]

You had thoroughly searched two of the rooms for what you were looking for and still had not managed to find any armour. All that is left is one last room, otherwise you will need to try out your luck in the barracks. Your mind starts to drift off to what it would be like if you got caught again, but before you have the chance to get lost in thought you hear the sound of footsteps approaching. \n\nYou do your best to look like you’re a proper cleaner and don't plan on making eye contact while you shuffle around. The footsteps get closer and with a sinking feeling you know that they are definitely headed for the same room you are currently in. There is a sudden deafening silence and you nearly freeze as you try to look convincing.\n\n"Look at me, wench," bellows the voice of a man clad in armour. You timidly look up at his mask, lightly shaking, as you do your best to impersonate a scared cleaner. There is an unnerving pause while the Evictor inspects you.\n\n"You are quite a good looking thing, I'm surprised that the cleaning company sent you," chuckles the man evilly. "You either did something wrong or they must not like you very much.\n\n"The last good looking cleaner that ventured into the barracks, and I could hear her squeal, scream, and moan for hours before they got done with her. Don't worry that pretty, little head of yours though. You are in an officer’s quarters and you shall be treated like a lady should." \n\n"Thank you, sir," you meekly reply as you try to walk off. The armored man steps up closer and blocks the path in front of you.\n\n"Not so fast there. You will be thanking me for this soon enough, but first I need you to clean my room. Follow me," he orders as he grabs you by the elbow and propels you forwards and towards his room. Before you are pushed, you manage to read his name plate, ‘Sub-Commander Drake’. This as perfect for you as he is the second in command then. \n\n"Right, girl," he says with a smug chuckle. "Do your business and get to dusting and stuff. Oh," he adds, "give me your access pass as well. I don't want you sneaking out while I am getting changed." \n\nWhen you hesitate to give up your pass, he begins to unstrap his sword from his armour back plate. You get the message loud and clear and hurriedly pull out the access pass and give it to him. \n\n"I'm going to lock the door and clean up," he says in a gruff voice. "I think you are overdressed, so take it all off before I get back. If you don't, then I will just rip it off you." With that the man gives you one last smirk, clearly pleased with himself, then thumps over the door, locks it and goes over to his walk in armour closet and disappears inside.\n\nYou know it will take ten minutes or so for the man to remove his armour. During that time he will be unable to see you and it will probably be your only chance to get around freely before you deal with him. The apartment-like quarters consists of a lounge by the entrance and doors to the armour closet, the bedroom, and a shower room. Ten minutes will pass all too quickly so you need to decide what you plan to do.\n\n[[Search the apartment for weapons|MRE2A]]\n[[Strip as commanded then search for weapons|MRE2B]]\n[[Strip off and cleanso you don't anger him|MRE2C]]

You follow the instructions and dig your fingers into your butt cheeks as you spread them wide open. You try and relax your anus as much as possible for the inevitable fucking that is to come. Drake watches your efforts for a few seconds, laughs, and then feel him press this head of his cock against your rear entrance. \n\nIt is a tight fit at first but your body stretches to accommodate the forced entry in spite of some heavy friction. After a few attempts, he pulls back out and declares he needs some lube. With that, he whistles a tune and a hatch just above the bed opens up. You glance up and see a large combat knife on a plinth, a few other items, and the lube the man is reaching for. \n\nYou give the knife your undivided, discreet attention and come to the conclusion that it is a very real, very sharp knife. You wished to yourself for a moment that they made modifications to give telescopic arms so you could reach it. Unfortunately got you, your current situation is summed when you are told to spread once more and the cold lube hit makes you jolt.\n\nThe Sub-Commander tosses the tin of lube down by your face and slides the tip of his cock into your ass causing you to inhale sharply. Your hands, still on your ass cheeks, are grabbed at the wrists, and the man begins to mercilessly plough you as he brutally thrust himself as deep as he can from the start.\n\nThe rough fucking carries on for a seemingly long time and your arms feel like they are being wrenched out of their sockets as the man keeps pulling on them. Then, with a grunt from the man. you feel his hot cum flood inside your butt and the pressure falls away from your arms. The hands go to your ass and the man finally pulls his cock out leaving your ass agape. \n\n"Time to suck it, bitch. Turn around and clean off your mess!" he orders. \n\nThis is the perfect opportunity and you try to keep your eagerness from showing in your posture. You look at him as you turn and he gestures you closer. You know exactly where the knife is but still need the right moment to turn around and spring towards it. Planning ahead, you move towards the still erect cock, wrapping your mouth around it, and start to alternate between licking it and then bobbing up and down.\n\nAs the man relaxes, his arms drop down by his sides and he leans back. You make your move by biting down on the head and grabbing his testicles with both hands, squeezing with all of your might as you pull on them. You feel blood squirt into your mouth and hear the man scream. You then release the partly severed penis, jumping to your feet, and kick the off balance man in the chest which sends him tumbling backwards. \n\nYou turn back and grab the knife off the plinth and look back to see the Drake coming right for you. With the knife in your hand, you launch a series of kicks and jabs his way. One blow slams him into the wall and gives you an opportunity to stab him in his abdomen. The fight is won, but he still puts up a good dying struggle by trying to throttle you before blood loss ends it. \n\nCovered with blood, you make your way to the armour closet which is thankfully open and you start to armour up.\n\n[[Finally in disguise, you move out|MRE4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC56">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $Training = $Training + 2>>

For the cost of five-hundred credits, the safety of Jane and to a lesser extent the Magnum makes it easy to agree to the deal with the smugglers. This is costing you a small fortune but anyone competent will search the main hangar complexes eventually. You make the assumption that they will search for you just in case there are any clues.\n\nThe smugglers, true to their word, have planned the mission with a high level of professionalism that would put some outfits to shame. The operation is done at night and when there is construction work nearby, which masks the noise of the Magnum landing. The warehouse complex itself is deserted as the warehouses and hangars are not being used and the warden has been bribed. Security is low anyways as no-one wants to burgle an empty warehouse that will at most contain building materials.\n\nThe only thing bothering you is the trustworthiness of the warden and you pass your fears across to the team leader. You are told that the smugglers work for a criminal gang and crossing the gang would be bad for the warden’s family. The corporations are thankfully not known for their generous rewards either. Satisfied you stop your questions.\n \n[[Check out the site|Intel13.1]] <<set $Credits -= 500>> <<set $Int13 to "Complete">>

You prefer the idea of comfortably walking around this place dressed as an Evictor. This way if you are spotted, you will at least be armed with a weapon or two to give you a sliver of a chance to escape. The Evictor’s had earned their namesake from how could they were at carving up their enemies and often carried swords and knives to reinforce that terror. When it comes down to it, you’d rather take a bullet or two rather than have your guts pulled out by a grinning psychopath. \n\nYou refocus on the mission and know your best option is the officer’s quarters as you are less likely to run into someone who will challenge you. You recall from your briefing mentioning that the last good looking cleaner that went to the general barracks got gangbanged until she was unconscious and nearly drown from the cum. While a twisted part of you is excited by the thought of being tossed around by these monsters, you have a mission to complete and if you’re caught you will end up hobbling out of here without the data.\n\n//"That would just mean you would have to come back again,"// you think to yourself as you start to feel warm. You shake your head and clench your fists as you refocus your mind on the task at hand. You arrive at the officer’s quarters, above the barracks and decide it is time to have a snoop around.\n\n[[Explore the Officer's Quarters|MRE2]]

With the Commander dead at your hands and in Evictor uniform you now have officially made Sub-Commander Drake the Commander of this Evictor unit; at least until you remove your helmet or they find Drake's dead body and discover the morbid truth. Your only option to escape is to take one of the Evictor crafts for a 'victory' spin and hope this isn’t unusual. \n\nYou walk out of the Commander’s room with his severed head held above yours to signal your victory. You find yourself walking past rank upon rank of gathered Evictors and as you walk up to the roof you note that they are walking behind you. \n\nTo limit the chance of being followed, you walk over to a single person skybike. You raise the ex-Commander’s severed head on more time before tossing it to the nearest Evictor. You mount the bike and fire up the engine and bring it to a hover before shooting off\n\nIt does not look like the Evictors are following you and you head out of town as quickly as the bike will let you. You wonder if your actions with plunge the Evictor's into shock, outrage, and confusion when you finally reach your rendezvous point. You ditch the skybike in an alley and quickly get on the escape vehicle. You escape just in the nick of time as ten minutes later an Evictor interceptor comes roaring overhead.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 6 Debrief]]

Hostesses are allowed to invite guests with management’s approval so you request to have him meet you there. When you ask the management, approval is almost instantaneous and you are even congratulated on your catch. This is one of the first times Evindium is playing host to such a big production and all of the corporations in the planetary council will profit from the show. More Importantly, Shebo stands to rake in some serious profits in the short time the production is on planet. Many of Shebo’s wealthier customers will want to rub shoulders with the executives just to break some of the monotony of corporate life while making new connections.\n\nWhat surprises you about this arrangement is when management offer you three hostesses for your customers along with their own private room. <<if $Carla is 1>>You consider asking Carla if you can borrow a riding crop<<else>>You consider purchasing a riding crop<</if>> to set your uniform apart and demonstrate your position above the other hostesses. Your fantasies of lording over the other hostesses continue until you realize that they get to leave at the end of their shift while you will probably be on your hands and knees servicing some executive’s cock. <<if $Mental lte 50>>Maybe the hostesses have gotten the better end of the deal after all...<<else>>Part of you feels like you’re still getting the better end of the deal in this.<</if>>\n\nYou wait for your executive while holding a name card in the space port, already dressed in your Shebo outfit. Unsurprisingly, you get a few stares and catcalls as you are wait for a man named Charles and his flunkies to arrive. When he does turn up, he is everything that you expected: a well presented man in his early forties. He is accompanied by a prim and proper female who looks like a news anchor and a slightly disinterested man with a hardened look. \n\nAs you show Charles to a limousine Shebo provided you, introductions are made. Charles is the Executive Producer on the show, the lady is Clarice and she is the Director of Media, and Bertram is the Director of Filming. Clarice listens to the audience to support their favorites along and Bertram is there to get the best footage of people; especially the kill shots that draw in the viewers. Charles sounds so positive about all of this that you can’t help smiling even though you know the show caters specifically to these people.\n\nWhen you arrive at Shebo’s, the management team are quick to relegate you to taking drinks orders in the private room. Once everyone is settled, the hosting Shebo Director explains why the club has its name as three naked hostesses are walked in, chained to each other by neck collars. Charles is told that these girls are to be furniture for him and his guests.\n\nA series of challenges and tasks are provided in which everyone has to bet on a girl who will last the longest on a device. If the guests win they will earn free drinks and the hostesses will have to perform whatever forfeit was determined. Winning hostesses will receive tips to keep the challenge going. \n\nYou get to strap the girls in but are also required to join in with the drinking games. As the evening goes on, everyone gets increasingly drunk apart from the hostesses who have moved away from the physically demanding bondage to fuck machines. You’re now quite drunk but are responsible for keeping the girls lubed up so that the machines can be left on maximum. The good news is that Charles and his compatriots have started talking and you have learned quite a bit.\n\nClarice has given lots away and seems to be very intrigued with you; you even caught her looking at your throne trial and showing it to an impressed looking Bertram. When it is shown to Charles, he says you could make it as a Hunter on the show with skills like that. He tells Clarice to make some notes about arranging a ‘Huntress’ competition with pussy hooks while winking at you. \n\nEventually Charles says it is time to call it an evening and that he hopes you can provide some relief in the limo since Clarice just asked for raise while shooting her a tipsy smile. She smiles back but when his back is turned the look turns to pure venom. Bertram still looks disinterested and Charles tells you not to worry about him; he is always dour but good at what his job. During the limo ride, Charles leans back in his reclining chair with you between his legs, sucking him off like a good little whore while you listen to him discuss the show with his associates. \n\n[[Stay between his legs until you reach your destination|Int19.3]]

The officer’s disguise works well and you are soon at the Evictor Commander’s operations room. You wonder what will be necessary to gain access but realize that you need not bother as the door is unlocked. You can only guess the security is so lax because they just can't conceive the idea of anyone infiltrating there headquarters and impersonating a killed officer. The outer door to the complex //was// guarded by an Evictor, but he just saluted and let you through once he saw your uniform.\n\nYou quickly find the computer mainframe and insert the hacking tool which quickly uploads the software. Maddock says this is a hit and miss tactic, so your backup is to secure the data core to guarantee the success of the mission. As you start looking for the core, the bending and searching makes you notice that this armour is really rubbing you raw and your tits are also really squashed. Luckily, you swiftly locate the data core and soon have it out through the waste disposal as discussed.\n\nNow you have to decide how you’re going to assassinate the Evictor Commander. You scan the office and note a few hiding places and a sword that you could use. There are no firearms in the Sub-Commander’s room and you know that only the on duty guards carry a firearm. You could try and assassinate the Commander with a sword but you wonder to yourself what would happen if the Commander brings his own gun or a couple of bodyguards with him and realize is clearly very risky.\n\nYou decide to search the room more thoroughly in case you have missed anything. As you are doing this, one thing does catch your eye; a holo video on pause with lots of nudity in it. Curiosity makes you resume the video and you are soon confronted with someone in a cleaner’s uniform on the floor and a barrack room of Evictor mercenaries crowding around her.\n\nYou realize this must be the 'attractive cleaner' Drake was referring to, and she is on her back, on top of a table, with an Evictor thrusting between her spread legs. The camera moves closer and you note that she is a short, petite blond and looks very familiar. You can't see the woman’s face as the camera is angled towards the Evictor who is banging her roughly. When the camera does swing around, a cold chill runs through you.\n\n"Oh my goodness," you say in shock. "That’s Claire!"\n\nClearly Maddock sent Claire in here first and she failed the mission and earned the unfortunate privilege of being gangbanged by a whole load of Evictor mercenaries. You watch on in a mixture of rage and arousal; fifty studs having their way with you is quite a challenge. \n\nYou get wetter watching the video and your armored hand moves to your armored groin causing you to give a moan of frustration. You watch a little more before brining yourself to your senses as you try and repress your lustful thoughts. Your fate would be more than a little unpleasant if you were caught by the Evictor Commander rubbing yourself off.\n\nA loud chime in the helmet announces the return of the Commander and it quickly becomes clear that he is aware you are in his office.\n\n[[Prepare yourself for his arrival|MRE5]]

A cold voice crackles through your armors communications system.\n\n"So, Drake, I see you have finally laid down the leadership challenge by entering my office unbidden, to fight as men with only our blades. You are a fool for doing this since you have never bested me in training. I guess the chance to gain advantage while I am out of favour with HQ was too much," his voice displaying a chilling stoicism.\n\nYou don't reply, your thoughts whirling through your head. Clearly by entering the office in the armour of Sub-Commander Drake, you have accidentally issued a challenge to the Commander for his position. There are no chance to quietly escape now, so you grab the sword and start to get its feel and balance. \n\nAs you slip into a rhythm of practice strikes, your mind wanders back to the video of Claire. Your friend was forcefully getting used as a cum-dumpster and yet you ended up getting aroused by it; you can’t believe a normal person would ever react that way. The thoughts are not helping your impending fight so you let the drift away and focus on the sword.\n\nWith a few more swings and a test slice through the Commander’s desk, you now know that this is more of a chopping weapon. You note that it has a spike like protrusion, jutting towards you at the top end of the blade. You further test out the cutting edge and the spike on a few objects in the room. Your conclusion is that while the spike is effective at tearing through objects you pierce, the cutting edge would likely cut straight through armour joints.\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted as the doors open with a hiss and in steps the Evictor Commander, sword in hand.\n\n"I did not think you would be foolish enough to do this, Drake. Even with me out of favour, I am still better swordsman than you’ve ever been," says the Commander as he appraises you. \n\nYou say nothing but the Commander continues to stare you down.\n\n"Take off your helmet, Drake," he commands as his voice booms through his helmet. "I want to see the fear in your eyes when I cut you down!"\n\nYou weigh up your options: Drake was used to fighting with these swords and in armour, you are not. Losing the helmet would probably be an advantage for you, but if he calls in the guards you’d be screwed.\n\n[[Take the helmet off|MRE5A]]\n[[Leave it on and attack|MRE5B]]

//Celeste totally got off on the fact that she defeated an overated female fighter then thoroughly humiliated her.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 3%.\n\nCeleste had a video of this encounter saved for later viewing. Every time she watches it, her hands wander between her legs and she gets lost in the memories of her revenge.

<<if $Crimelord is 1>> <<goto "CL1">> \n<<elseif $Crimelord is 2>> <<goto "CL2">>\n<<else>>You have no need to see Benz today\n\n<<back>><<endif>>

Your sadistic side wins out and you know that the bitch has got to pay! \n\nThe first thing you do is to pull her top down to expose her tits to the crowd and cameras. Gesturing for Kat to get up, you grab her by the hair and push her back towards the side of the cage.\n\n"Who is going to get thrashed tonight, little kitten?" you whisper in her ear. Kat lets out a small groan but makes no comment.\n\n<img src=data/cage17.png>\n\nYou tell her to stand with her back against the cage wire and keep her arms raised. Kat puts her fingers through the cage wire and holds herself in the position. You head off and collect the crop, holding it in front of her and savoring her defeated expression. You then give her breasts a few light lashes and make her say "I am a pathetic loser" every time you flick them. You laugh on a few occasions when you make her yelp before she can even finish.\n\n<img src=data/cage18.png>\n\n[[Toy with her|CF6B]]

You apply some well-deserved punishment to her ass but with the allowed time for punishment coming to an end you stop. Satisfied with your work, you stand back and admire your handiwork. \n\n<img src=data/cage21.png>\n\nYou tell Kat you’re finished and tell her to turn around and kneel. You then leave her on the floor to reflect on the unexpected feeling of being defeated. Tonight’s surprise victory leaves Kat looking destroyed for the cameras; it is perfect. As the bell rings to signal the humiliation time is over, Kat gets up, pulls her shorts up, and grabs her ripped top, while staring you down with seething rage the whole time. \n\nYou may have ruined her fighting career with such a humiliating defeat and this moment will haunt her for some time.\n\n<img src=data/cage22.png>\n\n<<nobr>><<if $Princess is 1>>[[A New Challenger Approaches...!|CF8A]]\n<<else>>[[Time for your final fight|CF7]] <</if>> \n<<set $Training = $Training + 3>>\n<<set $Kat to 1>> <<endnobr>>\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC30">></P>

Once you finish with her tits, you rip her top off and tell Kat to turn around and face the cage. As she does so, you push her into the wire so her lashed tits are pinched between the openings. You leave her to stand there for a bit until Kat speaks up. \n\n"Just do it bitch," she snarls. "I won't scream or give you any satisfaction!"\n\n<img src=data/cage19.png>\n\nYou give her back a good set of lashes and take a moment to let her focus on the sting of the red marks you've left on her back. As Kat promised, she did not scream out at all and took the blows with a series of grunts. When you feel that you have finished, you pull down her shorts and smile. You tell Kat that like every naughty girl who makes promises she can’t keep she needs punished; it is time to thrash her ass.\n\n<img src=data/cage20.png>\n\n[[Beat her booty|CF6C]]

//I feel like I’m burning up and my pussy is on fire. I... I need to touch or fill it!//\n\n"The lace bra is a lovely touch, dear. Did you wear it just for chasing me?" the witch teases. "Maybe it was just to feel the leather through the fabric. Either way, you’re a kinky little bitch. Now finish stripping for me."\n\n<img src=data/al1.4.png>\n\nAgent Lucy couldn’t help but put on a show as she stripped sensually for her target. Her mind was drowning in lust as she ran her hands up and down her body as her panties continue to soak.\n\n"Yes. Flaunt yourself for me, my little pet. Enjoy the air against your bare skin," she encourages with a smile before taking a single step towards Agent Lucy. "Now take the rest of your suit off but leave on the boots, my dear. It’s time to give your body what it craves."\n\n<img src=data/al1.4a.png>\n\nAs soon as Agent Lucy drops her catsuit to the ground, the witch backs her against the wall before running her hands along her skin. The witch grins as one of her hands comes to rest on her prize's face and pussy. She gleefully peels Agent Lucy's sopping g-string aside and slides two fingers into her pussy without the slightest hint of resistance – only a gasp of ecstasy.\n\n"You’d make such a pretty pet. So wet, so eager, and so submissive," she prattles on as she adds a third finger to Agent Lucy’s hole. "Now lie down. It’s time for you to please me for everything I've given you."\n\n[[Next|AL1.4]]

Quest Mission\n\nBodyguards get thrown out of tower if don't resist\n\nPlay 2 approaches: The slag approach or the sophisticated approach. All know you work in Shebo's, so it is either something you do on the side or your vocation.

The witch extends her hand towards Agent Lucy, cups it, and rubs in a come hither motion through the air.\n\n<img src=data/al1.2.png> <img src=data/al1.2a.png>\n\n//I can feel her as if her hand is directly on my pussy. God, this lust hex is too powerful. I feel like such a bitch in heat. I... I have to focus... I feel like I’m falling into a trance...//\n\n[[Next|AL1.2]]

In one swift motion, the witch flicks the blade through the air then jams the hilt of Agent Lucy’s katana deep inside of her pussy. The groggy agent’s eyes flutter as she lets out a low groan.\n\n<img src=data/al1.7.png>\n\n"Enjoy your sword. It looks like it’s a great fit," the witch chides as she leans down to Agent Lucy and whispers in her ear. "There will be a few lingering effects from the hex, so have fun enjoying a new found kinkier side. Maybe I’ll see you around, my dear."\n\n<img src=data/al1.7a.png>\n\nThe witch leaves Agent Lucy with a parting kiss on her forehead and then quickly makes her way out of the building.\n\n//To be continued...\n\n\n\nWhat will become of Agent Lucy? What lingering side effects will the hex have? Will Agent Lucy ever find and put an end to the dastardly witch that did this to her?!\n\nYou may find the answer to these questions and more, next time in the next volume of seductive... ''AGENT LUCY:VOLUME 2!!!''//\n\nYou take off your visor and briefly rub our thighs together after experiencing such a hot story. You'll definitely have to keep your eyes out for more of these!\n\n[[Back to normal things|Apartment]]

The witch continues to ride Agent Lucy’s face until she comes hard and pulls her fingers from the agent’s sore pussy.\n\n<img src=data/al1.6.png>\n\nAs she stands up over the panting agent who is barely conscious, she notices the glint of the katana she had brought to slay her. She walks over and grabs the weapon before making her way back over to Agent Lucy and pointing the sword at her throat.\n\n"The hex is going to wear off soon, you know," the witch says with a heavy sigh as she walks beside Agent Lucy. "I’m sure you’ll come for me again if I let you live, but," the witch continues as she squats down next to her and pulls the blade from her neck, "consider this thanks for making me cum and for all the wonderful faces of yours I’ll have to remember in the nights to come."\n\n[[Next|AL1.6]]

Agent Lucy lay down on the ground and the witch hikes up her skirt before stratling her face. The witch grabs her by her hair and pulls her lips to her pussy. As Agent Lucy dutifully begins to lick away at the witch’s slit, the favour is returned by reaching back and sliding her fingers back into the agent, this time adding a fourth. All Agent Lucy could manage to do was buck against her assailants hand and moan into her pussy as she pumps away.\n\n<img src=data/al1.5.png>\n\n"Do your best to keep your mouth on my pussy dear and I’ll make sure my fingers keep thrusting deep inside your wet, little snatch. You’re such an eager little slut, taking four of my fingers like this. I bet you could even take my entire fist if I wanted you too," she added with a chuckle. "I love the effects of this hex but I believe you’re a bit of a natural slut, too."\n\n[[Next|AL1.5]]

The Cobras are a biker gang that is running a part of Downtown Evindium. Their territory covers your apartment, though it is barely on the edge of gang territory. Your apartment is quite close to a more secure area and you have no doubt Sid carefully selected it for transport links and to keep you out of the way. \n\nThe meeting starts with a taxi picking you up to go to an unknown location. Just getting to the taxi pick up point is an interesting experience as you really don’t want to give your living location away. You leave early in the morning, stash a change of clothes near the pickup point, spend a few hours in a bar, and then come to the pickup point from a different direction. You go prepared with <<if $Weapon5 is 1 and $Weapon4 is 1>>your Dark Raven Pistols hidden under a coat along with a katana tucked in a billiards case.<<elseif $Weapon5 is 1>>>> your Dark Raven Pistols hidden under a coat. <<elseif $Weapon4 is 1>> a katana hidden inside a billiards case.<</if>> Only time will tell if this choice was wise.\n\nThe taxi takes you to an empty warehouse and on the way you reflect on what you have learnt about the Cobras. The core of the operation is a closely knit biker gang running several operations including a few bars, drug importation, a brothel, and a number of smaller street gangs. The smaller gangs are just street thugs who deal drugs at the street level and carry out things such as muggings.\n\nThe main bike gangs keeps these groups in order and acts as the cavalry. Most of the Cobra gang can be found cruising the streets or in the bars and gyms that they own. Like a lot of the larger street gangs they are trying to break into the large scale operations and challenge the core [[gangs|Gangs]]; the Dragon Gang, the Aruba Syndicate, and the Delta Cartel. While the three larger organizations are absorbed in fighting with each other, the Cobra Gang has a chance to be a real dark horse. \n\n[[You arrive at a deserted warehouse|Intel11.1]]

<h3>Security Drone</h3>\nIt had become increasingly common for planetary governments to offer security services to visiting off worlders, especially when there were no state police present. The planetary docking fee included basic security services of a mostly advisory in nature, but also came with drone surveillance in certain parts of Evindium City. While the drones lacked any offensive capabilities, they usually were enough to scare off most of low level criminals.\n\nAdditional security services came with an extra fee and ranged from personal bodyguards to rapid response armed assault teams. Many wealthier visitors were prepared to pay the extra to avoid being kidnapped.\n\n<<back>>

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Parting your knees further, you sink a little lower and open yourself wider. You’re sure he'd have a hand on your neck to stop you getting away. Your hand moves to your neck, wrapping around it as his would. His friend’s hands, though, they'd be lower down and you move your hand to your breasts. He’d squeeze your breasts painfully hard and give them a little slap to watch them jiggle. Maybe he’d get ahold of your nipples and squeeze them like that too. The sensation lances deep into you and ignites your smoldering lust again. \n\nUsing a thumbnail, you press almost hard enough to draw blood, imagining more hands all over you, holding you helpless. They’d keep your head all the way on the cock in your mouth, crushing your breasts, digging in their nails all over, thrusting fingers brutally hard into your pussy, pain and pleasure mixing forever as the heat rises and rises until your skin feels like it is on fire. You cum as they cum in your mouth, in your eyes, in your ears, in your hair, coating your body, all of it scalding hot.\n\nYou suddenly realize it //is// scalding hot. Someone has turned up the temperature and if you stay under the water you're going to suffer real harm. Shaking from your orgasm, you crawl on rubbery arms and legs away from the centre of the cubicle. You can't get out of the spray on all fours, though, and you have to stand up. \n\nYour legs seem half a world away at the moment, but you manage it, standing and leaning against the corner. The hot water hurts your feet, but you can cope with it. That was cruel and you just have time to wonder whether the door's locked before the body jets behind you burst on, blasting you with ice-cold water.\n\nWith a squeak of surprise and outrage, you jump away from the shock of the cold... and right back into the painfully hot water from overhead. Moving to another corner, you're met by another icy blast, making you dodge away again. Whoever's in control of the water makes you dodge from place to place, the ice-cold body-jets alternating, until you get stubborn and stop in front of one. It's only cold water, after all and they're not going to freeze you to death if they need you for a mission. You’re sure they've had their fun and they can-\n\nSwitch the temperatures on the body-jets and the water streaming down in the centre, apparently. You're back to being chased around the cubicle, now by scalding jets, with the door still locked. It seems they can have more fun with this if they want to.\n\nEventually, they tire of their game. You assume they've either all shot their wads or if there was a recording, it has reached its required length. The water shuts off and the door has unlocked again, even opening for you. You step out, water running off you, and find that there is still no towel.\n\nYou’re grateful it is warm in the room and wonder whether they can freeze the air in here too. They probably can, but instead they unlock another door and you can finally move on in your quest to acquire a mission.\n\n[[Go through to the final room|KS1.12]]

<img src=data/nep4.png>\n\nYou arrive at an apparent dive by the name of Neptune's's Bar. It is owned by a mercenary team and is used as their hang out. Everything a second rate merc needs is here: pole dancers, beer, and //more// beer. You recall the recruiter is a guy called Billy who takes on extra mercenaries to back up his crew. \n\nYou have been told that this mission has just gained a vacancy and leaves in the next four hours. Normally these jobs are filled by trusted recommendation, so you will need to do some convincing. The team is shorthanded and Billy is likely to take a chance on you, or so you have heard.\n\n<img src=data/nep5.png>\n\n[[Enter Neptune's|Smugglers Intro]]

You are enjoying your time with your new acquaintance and a few more drinks don't hurt. The hours tick on by as the conversation shifts to a flirtier and sometimes sexual tone. It is clear the man likes you; his hand has brushed your knee a few times and he keeps slowly moving in closer.\n\nHis name is Duncan and he is a shuttle pilot who actually recognized you from the Space Quarter. He said the unique color of your jumpsuit and large tits made you catch his eye in the crowd. You get a chuckle from the overly forward remark about your breasts and are sure he is drunk. You tease him that he is probably just looking to add another notch on his bedpost which makes his burst out in a booming laugh.\n\nYou carry on the conversation with Duncan and part ways a couple of hours later.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]]\n\n''Developer's Note'': I’m keeping this scene in reserve because I am currently not sure where I plan to take it. I’m considering an optional sex scene, character relationship, etc.

You take the easy option and rush out of the door, grabbing Crimson Talon’s ankles and flipping her over the ledge. She immediately drops her rifle and frantically grabs at the ledge. You stare down at her before grinding your boot into her knuckles and watching her plummet towards the ground as she cries out in terror.\n \nHer scream is short lived, followed by a yell of anguish. You guess that she must be stuck in the razor wire and could even have a pistol trained where you were, waiting for you to peer over the ledge. Her sniper rifle is away from the side, so you pick it up and make your way back how you came. When you exit at ground level, your suspicions are confirmed that Crimson Talon is stuck in the razor wire; a precarious perch to be sure and not very comfortable. \n\n[[Shoot her with her own rifle|RTG3.2A]]\n[[Shoot out the razor wire supporting her|RTG3.2B]]\n[[Leave her and head for your goal|RTG3.2C]]

One part of you is more than aroused at the thought of putting on a dildo show, especially after rubbing yourself against the pole, but your mind is telling you not to. \n\n"I'm not putting on a sex show for anyone. I agree that using such a direct approach was naive of me and I should have done things differently. As you probably guessed, I don't pole dance or put on sex shows regularly," you state bluntly, "I am a fighter at heart."\n\nThe Director looks at you with an unfathomable expression before speaking back up. "Ok, I'm not going to push the matter. I’m just not sure if I'm impressed or disappointed," he says with a stoic expression on his face. "You still owe me if you pass your audition. It isn’t ultimately up to me, but you are really balanced in what you seem to offer."\n\nThe man gives you one final look over before telling you it was time for the next activity. If you refuse this one then you are out the door. You acknowledge his warning with a nod and await your next instructions.\n\n[[Onwards to the throne|Throne]]

You run through your options and decide the best option is to jump her, get on top of her back, and don’t let her roll off of her stomach. You reckon you are stronger and with the impact you might be able to wrap her arms up behind her back. The trick is to immobilize her and not to give her a chance to draw a pistol. Thinking things over too much won’t help so you go for it, jumping a second armed psychopath of the day.\n\nYou manage to subdue her and get her arms restrained while the pistols are still holstered and she can’t reach them. Crimson Talon goes wild, trying to roll to break out of your grasp. You are stronger, heavier, more skilled, and in the advantageous position so she has no chance. You let her expend her energy like a frog ensnared by a snake. Eventually she stops struggling and lies their panting. \n\nStill keeping one arm pinned, you release her other arm and go for a pistol. You take control of the grip, flick off the safety, and fire a round, narrowly missing her foot. Crimson Talon grabs for the holster and tries to stop you, twisting it into her leg, knowing that if she fails you can shoot her in the leg. She tries to break her other arm free but you hold firm.\n\n"A bit fucked, aren’t you?" you mock her as you manage to release the pistol from the holster, break it out from her grip, and pistol whip the back of her head. "Stop struggling or I’ll blow your brains out."\n\nShe follows your instructions and you have her put her hands on her head as you release the other pistol and fling it off of the roof. With one pistol still in your hand, you push it slightly away and apply a choke hold. She tries to free her hands to gouge your eyeballs but in the few seconds of consciousness she has left you manage to bury your head into her shoulder. One eye gets slightly jabbed before she passes out and you seriously consider chucking her over the edge in spite.\n\nWhen you were grappling, you noticed a zip on the back of her suit. quickly unzip it, and unclip the waist pistol strap and then the leg straps. You pull off the jumpsuit until it is hanging, bunched around her ankles. You then pick up the pistols and holsters before tossing them over the edge. Still watching her, you go over to Crimson Talon’s rifle before emptying the magazine and the round inside of the chamber. You put it back on the ground and step out of her immediate view. When she comes round she looks around, spots the rifle, and goes for it. She trips on her leotard and angrily kicks it off then grabs at the rifle. You chuckle to yourself at the sight of her bare ass.\n\n"You look like a total whore," you say as you burst with laughter.\n\n"Die, bitch!" screams Crimson Talon, rifle in hand, as she spins towards you and pulls the trigger. When nothing happens, she chucks the rifle on the ground and whines in frustration. "Just fucking do it already! Stop toying with me, you cunt."\n\n[[Resist the temptation and humiliate her further|RTG3.3A]]

<<if visited ("MArms2B3")>>Carla smiles at Celeste's request and thinks bank on the time she paddled Celeste's pussy while she sucked Shaun's cock. That was the moment she knew Celeste would end up one of her loyal customers. <</if>>"So you want to mix a little bit of pain and pleasure today, Celeste?" Carla asks with a wicked grin. "I've been told I sometimes over indulge my sadistic side so we will need to establish a safe word."\n\n"I appreciate it but I've endured a lot of abuse in my missions. I'm sure I can take a spanking," you respond with a laugh. Instead of seeming pleased with her boast Carla shot Celeste a cold glare.\n\n"I take safety very seriously here, so I expect a word or phrase from you before we start," Carla says letting out a sigh. "If you're going to get cocky I won't go easy on you though," she says, a smile returning to her face. \n\nYou return her smile and give the phrase "jumpgate". Carla confirms your word with you then tells you to hurry up and strip because your time is already underway.\n\nOnce you are standing naked before her, Carla walks around you as if to appraising a fine sculpture. She pauses behind you on her second pass and you wonder when you're going to begin.\n\n"Don't we need to move to one of the other rooms?" you ask curiously.\n\n"Bend over my desk," her voice cuts through the air behind you. "Now!" Carla roars.\n\nYou snicker as you bend over and brace yourself across her desk. You're excited to see what Carla can do but doubt she'll be able to get a real rise out of you; your pain threshold is through the roof from your previous operations.\n\n''thwack''\n\nCarla's hand makes a wonderful sound as she strikes your ass and you laugh.\n\n"Is that the best you can do?" you say trying to egg Carla on from the start.\n\n"Mmmm. Not by a long shot, Celeste,"\n\n''Thwack''\n\n"I'm going to make you scream and cum before this session is over," Carla purrs as your ass ripples from her strike once more.\n\n[[You grit your teeth at the mix of pleasure and pain|Striking Training1]]

You begin to walk away as Death Bladez spouts off obscenities and even has the audacity to throw a rock at you. A camera drone is following you and buzzes in close. You wonder why the thing needs to be so near but understand once the drone starts speaking.\n\nIt hastily relays that the show’s management team will pay an extra two-hundred credits if you go in for the kill. The viewers back home will go wild if they get to see the tables turned on a hunter and you’re sure their offer is only so generous because they expect you to die in the coming rounds.\n\n[[Give Death Bladez the production team's thanks|RTG1.7][$RTGB1 to 1]]\n[[Make your rejection clear to them|RTG1.9][$RTGJust to 1]]

You're not sullying yourself over a few hundred extra credits and plan on making that crystal clear to everyone watching. You pick up a huge rock and take two steps towards Death Bladez as the camera drone hovers just behind your shoulder to get the best view.\n\nYou turn to the drone with a mischievous grin and boast, "Not everyone can be bought, assholes!" before smashing the drone into pieces with the rock.\n\nDeath Bladez stares on in a mix of disgust and frustration as you walk away from the carnage you've brought.\n\n"I hope you realize this doesn't mean I owe you shit, you bitch," he screams out to you as you walk away.\n\nYour ears fill with the whirring of an inbound aircraft and you start to panic. Bleeding-edge military trauma technology could likely still revive him but you doubt the show would be able to revive him before the time limit passes for the round. The aircraft lands nearby and a medical crew jump off, followed by some security staff and Bertram who beckons you on to the ship.\n\nWhile Bertram does not elude to remembering you, one of his camera crew is ecstatic to meet you. Bertram gives you a long knowing smile and simply says, "Bold acts make good footaage," before pointing you towards a seat. The medical crew return with the body and he calls in a disposal team for the jetbike before taking the you to the finish line of the course.\n\nOnce there, you are offloaded and make your way to sit in a booth while waiting for the other contestants to come in. They are not afforded the luxury of a flight in and it is a few hours before the first arrives, no-one trusting that the explosion meant they were safe.\n\n[[Hopefully things will continue to go smoothly|RTG2]]

You imagine the production crew are in disarray following this incident you’re sure they’re dubbing a mechanical failure as they let the contestants carry on to the finish line. At the very least, they’ll hope to have an exciting round once most of the contestants have been tired out by the slog across such harsh terrain. You notice an aircraft is dispatched at high speed to the crash site and idly wonder if Death Bladez managed to survive or not. Even if he did, all he will be able to say is that the jetbike suddenly stopped responding and as he really gunned the engine; they might even think that the engine overheated. If he is dead, you hope the crash site at least makes it look like a natural piloting error.\n\nWhen you reach the finish line for the first course, you see a video feed showing the crash site. Death Bladez is dead due to blood loss based on the pool of blood around his body and the show is quick to announce a period of mourning along with a //Death Bladez: Best Cutz Special// showcasing all of his most gruesome kills. Nothing shocks you anymore and you’re sure all the show’s fans will eat this up.\n\n[[Wait for the other contestants to arrive|RTG2][$Hunters -= 1]]

<<nobr>><<if $RTGB1 is 1>>You begrudgingly agree to their offer knowing that killing Death Bladez will net you some popularity with both the fans and the production team. Keeping yourself in everyone's good grace's is probably the smartest thing you can do to survive.<br><br><</if>><<endnobr>>You pick up a humongous rock and groan with the weight as Death Bladez watches you and thumps his chest with bravado. Clearly his chest has been reinforced like his skull but he does not seem to read get your intent. You heave the rock at his injured leg and as soon as he tries to move it he instead screams in pain and then shrieks as the forty-pound rock lands on the leg, crushing it. He throws both arms onto the rock to shift it but you kick him in his face. You grab his blade arm, twisting it downwards, then into his thigh like a hot knife through butter. This pierces an artery and you jump back as Death Bladez writhes and cries out in his last moments.\n\nYour ears fill with the whirring of an inbound aircraft and you start to panic. Bleeding-edge military trauma technology could still revive him you use the arm and blade attachment to sever his head. You grimly walk towards the burning jetbike and toss it into the now reducing fire; there will be no way to bring him back from death after this. You know that he has killed hundreds in this game; today Death Bladez was finally the hunted.\n\nThe aircraft lands nearby and a medical crew jump off, followed by some security staff and Bertram who beckons you on to the ship. While Bertram does not elude to remembering you, one of his camera crew is ecstatic. Bertram gives you a long knowing smile and simply says, "Good footage," before pointing you towards a seat. The medical crew don’t come back with the body and he calls in a disposal team then takes the ship back to the finish line of the course. Once there, you are offloaded and make your way to a sit in a booth while waiting for the other contestants to come in. They are not afforded the luxury of a flight in and it is a few hours before the first arrives, no-one trusting that the explosion meant they were safe.\n\n[[Wait for the other contestants to show up|RTG2][$Hunters -= 1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC75">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

Your recon skills make evading the hunter quite easy and you find yourself the third contestant to complete the course even though you’re all are held in separate waiting rooms until any others arrive. Contestants are kept separate to avoid increasing chances of teamwork, however you can still see each other through the hardened, glass windows along with a view of the other contestants arriving.\n\nA video feed shows the hunter and you watch with morbid fascination as the cat and mouse battle between him and a contestant as they are hunted down. The chase ends with a brutal decapitation and the hunter flies off holding the head like a twisted trophy. You decide not to watch anymore and spend your time sitting, re-pacing your bag, and getting some rest; the waiting area doesn’t help this with its the loud video feed.\n\nYou wait and idly wonder to yourself whether you should have armed the mine you discarded when you were close to the finish line just to see the jetbike crash and chuckle at the thought. Then again, the mine could cause something else to crash if the hunter returned a different way, and you’d regret causing any unneeded collateral damage.\n<<set $Contestants -= 4>>\n[[Wait for any remaining survivors to show up|RTG2][$DBladez to 1]]

You head over to the crash site and although the flames keep you from getting to close, it is clear that Death Bladez is not with it. He clearly jumped, or was bounced off, when the bike flipped. You nervously scan the surrounding ground and try to determine if by some miracle he is fully intact and just waiting to ambush you. A growing panic sets in when you spot what appears to be a human leg peeking out from behind a rock not far from where the bike clearly hit the ground. You pick a number of rocks and as you get closer launch one at what you hope is Death Bladez’s knee and your assault is met with a muffled yell.\n\nHe struggles to bring himself to his feet and you see a number of wounds including a bone jutting out of his clearly broken leg. His namesake blade has been extended as he screams and hobbles towards you. Most of his words are gibberish, but you make out the gist as he swears he is going to chop you to pieces and continues to stumble towards you. You’re quick to remind him of the almost endless supply of rocks near you both and start pelting him. You land a few good shots on his head, and though the armour plating keeps his skull safe. The rock barrage finally takes its toll and causes him to misstep and he falls, screaming into the sand, as his fractured leg twist in a different direction than the rest of him.\n\nHe lays whining and whimpering into the sand and you start to turn to head for the goal when you feel a rising anger in your gut. You think off all the desperate contestants he has likely slaughtered just for fun over the years and aren’t sure he should be allowed to live. You grit your teeth and look back at him. Maybe it’s time Death Bladez was on the receiving end of his own blade.\n\n[[Finish the bastard off|RTG1.7]]\n[[Show him mercy the mercy he’s never shown|RTG1.8]]

When the announcement concludes, some run full pelt and you know they’ll soon pay the price of dehydration and the decreased alertness that comes with it. You pick up the backpack and take all of the water with you to start. While you can’t tell which one is bad for your health, a quick sip and a ten-minute wait allows your implants to notice ill effects. Once your implants provide the feedback, you toss that bottle aside knowing that a single sip won’t affect you. You set off at a fast march towards your first objective; an EMP mine.\n\nYou arrive at your mine’s site and scan the sky for any of the show’s camera drones. You are mainly covered by the gully you placed the mine in but a drone immediately above you would see and you’d be executed for cheating. Once you’re sure you’re clear, you gulp down a load of water, remove some water bottles to give you the extra space you need, and tuck the mine carefully into your backpack. Sat in the gully, you hear the distant roaring of a jet bike zoom nearby. After a moment it is clear that it’s heading in the opposite way for now, but you’re sure it will be back so you need to make your move soon.\n<<set $Contestants to 10>> <<set $Hunters to 4>>\n[[Ambush Death Bladez|RTG1.3]]\n[[Play it stealthy|RTG1.4]]

The nice thing about their hunter using a jetbike is that you will hear a long time before they’ll be able to see you. Your mine will be simple enough to arm, you’ll just need to be fifty meters away to avoid having your implants fried. The mine is quite advanced and the jetbike only has to enter a one-hundred-meter radius of the device to set it off.\n\nYou choose your ambush point carefully so that it will look like you were spotted in the open while running towards cover. The cover has to be close enough so you don’t get immediately killed and you can get the bike to fly within range of the mine. When the bike misses you on the first pass, it will likely circle and then the mine will cause its engine to fail.\n\nYou wait and recall the information you’d dug up on this ex-military freak that is this rounds hunter. Going by the operating name Death Bladez, he has a high-tech, reinforced blade inserted in each of his forearms. These blades extend out from inside his arm and he’s known to swipe at people from the jetbike. Even if they’re smart enough to go to ground, he’ll switch gears and land nearby to flush them out on foot.\n\nOnce he catches up with them, he doesn’t care whether he gets to jump straight to hand-to-hand combat or the contestant starts to flee. Some contestants attempt to set up ambushes where the can thrown rock but they’re quick to learn his forearm blade is not the only augmentation he possesses. Metal plates and bone strengthening enhancers line his skull and neck as well.\n\nYou hear the whir of the bike heading towards your location you make a mad dash towards some nearby rocks a bit over sixty meters away and dive for cover. You lay there you wonder if Death Bladez has taken the bait and are rewarded when the jetbike roars past and then starts to circle as predicted. Knowing that you are not yet close enough to the mine, and that your spot in the rocks does not give you the best protection, as the jetbike speeds past you make a run for a gully another twenty meters away.\n\nYou sprint for all you are worth and manage to leap just as the Death Bladez blade swings through where you were not even a second before. He really guns the engines to try and get you and massively overshoots the gully as the mine silently detonates. The jetbike, now almost at full speed, loses its repulsers and descends downwards.\n\nThe bike hits the ground at over one-hundred fifty kilometres per hour and rolls to a thunderous crash. You can’t tell if he bailed out but if he stayed on the thing you’re sure he’s going to die; if he jumped out you doubt he’s fairing much better. Your biggest worry is that the bike might provide data on what actually caused the crash when a support team arrives if you don’t do something about it.\n<<set $Contestants -= 1>>\n[[Search for Death Bladez|RTG1.5]]\n[[Make a break for the end of the course|RTG1.6]]

You find yourself dropped off near a solitary podium in middle of the desert. During the flight you were told to wait on the podium until you are given further instructions once your fellow contestants are in place. Luckily for you, you are one of the last to be dropped off so you don’t have to wait for long. Your only company is a camera drone that hovers high above you in the sky.\n\nOn the podium is a small backpack with a number of water bottles to help keep you hydrated. To add to the drama, the show leaves it up to the contestants to decide how many to carry and lets you all know that one bottle is laced with a concoction that will make most violently ill. In the distance you can see the city outskirts, still a good six hour’s march away if you keep a steady pace. It will probably take an hour or two longer if you go out of your way to avoid being seen. Two of the EMP mines you planted are fairly close to your location and idle away the time weighing the pros and cons of the routes.\n\nYour thoughts are disrupted when a speaker in the podium’s base crackle into life and announce the fifth Evindium contest and begins to showcase the various contestants. When your turn comes, you raise a hand to victory as Contestant Number 8 and provide an amused smile for the cameras. You can just imagine this is the first time Charles has seen you since you joined the show and you wonder if he will recognise you straight away or have to think about it. Either way, even if he finds out, he is going to have a dilemma on his plate since he can’t tell his colleagues that a high class escort he hired is now participating on the show; there would be too many questions and implications he was just trying to have you killed. \n\nIt is then announced that all contestants are to cross the desert to the highlighted building in the distance. The hunter is not allowed within one mile of the building and all contestants must complete the course within eight hrs. The sunlight is beaming down on everyone and you measured the distance at eighteen miles when you were doing your recon earlier. You briefly consider the fact that all ten contestants could very well die from the heat alone this round. All contestants have an hour to get away from their podiums and cover some ground before the hunter is released.\n\n[[Let the games begin|RTG1.2]]

<<nobr>> <<if $RSQ2 is 0>>"Actually, I'm on my way to meet a date. Any chance for another raincheck?" you ask.<br><br>"Oooh. Wouldn't want to get in the way of some action for you," Selina adds with a gleeful chuckle. "We'll find time another day."<br><br>You watch the trio walk off and wonder if maybe you should have joined them after all.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter][$RSQ2 to 1]]<</if>>\n<<if $RSQ2 is 1>>"Actually, I'm on my way to get some issues with my visa sorted, and I can't get another appointment for a few weeks. Any chance you could wait just one more time?" you ask.<br><br>"Selina clearly looks a bit frustrated, but smiles after a moment and responds, "No, that is important. You better be free to go next time we meet or I'm going to be disappointed."<br><br>You watch the trio walk off and you doubt you'll be able to avoid them next time.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter][$RSQ2 to 2]]<</if>><<endnobr>>

//Celeste hated the idea of having to blow the guard but did what she had to do in order to ensure her mission could continue uninterrupted.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

"Really?" the salesman aks raising an eyebrow. "I mean... Of //course// you want it. Here you go, ma'am."\n\nYou hand him the credits in exchange for the guide and decide to return to your apartment to check it out. You hope it was worth all those credits you just spent.\n<<set $SceneGuide to 1>>\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]]

Did Celeste choose to tease Hugo over the turret's cam?\n\n[[Yes|GAME GOALS][$Training += 0.5]]\n[[No|GAME GOALS]]\n\n<<set $prologue to "True">>

<h2>Agent Lucy</h2>Time to get comfy and boot up the VR module using the visor of your recon helmet.\n\n//Can you find the entire collection?//\n\n[[Pass on viewing an episode|Apartment]]\n<table>\n<thead> \n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Agent Lucy Episodes (Work in progress)</th>\n</tr> \n</thead></table><<nobr>> <<if $AgentLucy >= 2>>\n<a data-passage="AL1"><div class="polaroid"><img src=data/al1.png><div class="container"><h1>Vol 1 – Wrath of the Witch</h1></div></div></a><</if>>\n\n<<if $AgentLucy >= 3>>\n<div class="polaroid"><img src=data/al2.png><div class="container"><p><h1>Vol 2 – The Date</h1></p></div></div><</if>>\n\n<<if $AgentLucy >= 4>>\n<div class="polaroid"><img src=data/al1.png><div class="container"><p><h1>Vol 3 – The Missing Girls</h1></p></div></div><</if>>\n\n\n<img data-passage="A1.1"> <<endnobr>>

<centre><h1>\n\n\n\n<<timedinsert 1s>>"Stand by for jump countdown" \n<<becomes>>"Five" \n<<becomes>>"Four" \n<<becomes>>"Three" \n<<becomes>>"Two" \n<<becomes>>"One" \n<<becomes>>[[Jump]]\n<<endtimedinsert>></h1><<timedinsert 10s>>Click to continue<<endtimedinsert>>\n\n\n\n\n</centre> <<audio "tune" stop>>

The helicopter lands on top of an inconspicuous building not too far outside the outskirts of the city. Bertram dismisses everyone <<if $RTGB2 is 0 and $RTGK is 0>>and makes sure they take Mark to the medical bay for further attention.<</if>> After he is sure you two are alone, he finally turns and addresses you.\n\n"First, congratulations on your victory. Clarice tells me the footage for the show is already our most watched show ever. That finale had ratings we could have only dreamed of," he says, laying on the praise. "However, I didn’t keep you behind just to pat your back.\n\n"You see, I may mainly be the Director of Filming for the show, but I’m also a good friend with the Head of Security and I know they have put five people down as the source of the leak, I’m on that list" says Bertram pausing for effect.\n\nYou nod for him to go on, not going to answer anything.\n\n"Now the thing is they will eventually find out that all three of us spent an evening with you and I will have an uncomfortable time, and the thing is I know you got your information from either Clarice or Charles, either a backhand deal or you fucked them over good". \n\n"Now, I’m not sure why Charles wants to meet with you, but I will tell you that things will be a lot easier for everyone if you leave that room with someone to blame," he says before sliding you a concealable pistol and a tamper proof voice recorder. "I don’t care what happens, just get a confession or some sort of evidence for me to give them and everything will work its way out."\n\n"I’m not here to do your dirty work, why the pistol" you say as you walk past him towards the lift.\n\n"And no-one says you have to do anything dirty, but if the Head of Security does not get the evidence once he has finished with us five, they will come looking for you" he calls back nonchalantly.\n\n"What is the pistol for?" you ask, trying to probe his intentions. \n\n"Intimidation, I can't think of anything else to do with a gun"..... comes the reply.\n\nYou know that a show like this will want to eliminate a leak and ensure security is improved so the same thing does not happen again. You know it could be in your interests to supply the information Bertram asked for. \n\n[[Meet with Charles and Clarice|RTG5.1]]\n

On the way to the final location, the show informs <<if $Contestants is 1>>you that you will<<else>>everyone that they will<</if>> have to try and ascend a tower guarded by the Masked Mamba, better known to you as Mark. <<if $Contestants gte 3>>The show has you go last, no doubt hoping your death will prove for a great finale and a final spike in viewership. From your point of view this is great; he’ll tire himself out stalking so many other contestants as they attempt to climb the building.<<elseif $Contestands is 2>>>>You’re told you’ll be one of the last contestant to go but wonder if it will do much for your overall advantage. The more you think about it, a couple of extra survivors would have helped you tire him out quite a bit before your attempt, but there isn’t much you can do now.<<else>>Since you are the only survivor left, you know your only real advantage in this round is going to be the tracker that you managed to plant in Mark's ass.<</if>>\n\nBefore you face the ninja, there is the final interview scheduled for any remaining contestants that have gotten this far. Yours, however, has the addition of an extra off camera event when Charles gets a flunky to take you into a side room to have a word with him and a bodyguard. You nod at him and grin, curious to see what he has to say.\n\n"I know you must be a plant of some sort and victory is nearly in your grasp but let me tell you that you clearly that you have no chance in this next event. We have made some last second changes to the building so any information you may have is worthless. Our last hunter is also a close combat killing machine and I’m going to enjoy watching him skewer you with his sword," he rants on while you remain silent. "I asked him to make sure that he finishes you off by impaling you through your pussy like the little cunt you are. It'll still probably be quicker than you deserve."\n\n"You’re fucked up in the head, Charles. You’re just a little man with a little dick who likes to lord it up over women he's convinced he's so superior to. Did you really bring me here just to try and intimidate me?" you ask casually, knowing how non-chalante you are will wound his pride. \n\nCharles struggles with his words before finally getting to the point. He will personally pay you an extra one-hundred credits if you’re willing to help him implicate Clarice. He tells you that his boss and other executives realize this may have been a setup of some nature<<if $Hunters is 1>>, especially after every hunter has ended up dead so far<</if>><<if $Contestants gte 6>> and more contestants have survived until the final round than ever before<</if>>. Opinions of how this show has turned out this way and what to do about it are mixed but they all seem to agree that you are tied to today’s events.\n\nSome want to offer you a job in response to this and Clarice has told everyone that ratings are at record highs which should help ease any investors nervous about you being brought on board. Detractors of it being a setup wonder if this all just an extraordinary series of events and worry that pinning it on a single contestant would be a PR nightmare if it can’t be proven. Either way, there is an ongoing hunt for a leak, and he thinks Clarice has reached the end of her usefulness to him. She's been a good fuck but has also been getting ahead of herself and he already has a more agreeable replacement in mind. \n\nYou agree to his plan in order to placate him. You try and reassure yourself this is a good idea; he might even encourage the ninja to fail to find you to stir up the senior management and further and guarantee somebody would be on the way out. If Charles doesn’t, he runs the risk of management blaming him, but dead people don’t talk either so you hope this was the best choice for now. \n\nThe show must go on and Charles can’t hold you up so you head off to your regularly scheduled interview with none other than Clarice. She talks up your expert handling of the hunters up until this point and asks you if you’d ever think about becoming one yourself. You tease it might not be such a bad idea and she lets you know that the fans would love it if you gave it some serious consideration. The final round sufficiently hyped up, your interview concludes and you are lined up with the other remaining $Contestants contestants to march to the final building.\n\n<<if $Contastants lte 2>>[[You have a feeling this is going to be a rough one|RTG4A]]<<else>>[[You feel bad for the doomed souls in front of you|RTG4B]]<</if>>

<h3>Somewhere in Evindium City</h3>You are sitting in a taxi headed to a meeting with this Mr. Grayson. Your thoughts are preoccupied with how you are going to manage to get the money to either smuggle Jane off-planet or to get the Magnum repaired on the black market. Infiltration missions, although lucrative, are the least likely option as they normally required weeks to months of planning to set up; precious time that you do not have.\n\nThe taxi pulls up in front of a nondescript office building. You pay the driver your fair and step out. You enter the building and find the first floor to be a set of private meeting rooms. You soon find room number twenty as instructed. The door is already open and a man is sat inside. You knock to announce yourself and enter.\n\n"Ah, you must be Celeste. It's good to finally meet you. I’m Mr. Grayson. Please, take a seat," he says as he stands up and offers you a chair. Mr. Grayson is a balding, middle-aged; the executive type you figure.\n\n"Thank you, Mr. Grayson. Is it safe to talk here?" you ask as you sit down.\n\n"The owner is a friend of mine and assures me that the place is swept for bugs regularly. I also carry a few devices of my own to make sure no-one listens in," he says with a proud smile. "Before you ask, the corporations are quite open to private meeting places. Competition is fierce and these kind of places facilitate their clandestine 'this never happened' meetings. Similar our own, I suppose," he says with a smile.\n\nYou summarize your current position to Mr. Grayson who listens intently without giving away any indications of how he may feel on the matter.\n\n"I know the Xena Corporation wants you badly, Celeste. They have been in contact with me through one of my intermediaries. However, the ones you need to worry about the most are the Evictor Mercenaries. Those animals made the mistake of promising that nobody can escape their security alive. Your escape from their failed trap made them lose face in front of the Xena Corporation and now they specifically have their sights on you."\n\n"You seem to be very well informed," you say with a grimace. You didn’t expect to encounter someone so well connected.\n\n"Oh, don't worry," Mr. Grayson says as he raises his hands. "I'm not going to sell you out, Celeste. Sure, I'd make a tidy sum, but reputation is at times much more valuable than money. I pride myself on my reputation and capability to honor my deals and I promised Sid that I'd tell you what you need."\n\nStill not overly sure about Mr. Grayson, you give him a nod and he continues. \n\n"First of all, you are going to need a lot of money and someone important who owes you a favour in order to get your ship fixed on the black market. You will also need to arrange for a new ID for your colleague. \n\nIf you hope to get everything as fast as possible, it will mean that people are going to have to want to take a gamble on you. You need to get the interest of those people and find a way into their favour. I'm going to pull few strings and get you involved with the seedy criminal underworld of Evindium. The rest is up to you, Celeste."\n\n[[Consider Grayson's Offer|Intel1.1]]

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You take a taxi to the large luxury apartment block where Hu Chung lives. You understand that Hu Chung rents or owns the top three floors of the building which forms a good thirty room mansion, you reckon. You decide not to wear your jumpsuit but to go for a more formal attire of a posh blouse, leggings, and fine, high-heeled ankle boots. This you feel gets you taken more seriously than a dress, especially as this has got to be about sword instruction to Lina.\n \nYou really don’t have the time for swordplay with Lina and the money is neither here nor there; it certainly won’t get the Magnum repaired. There are some things that intrigue you: How Hu Chung is connected to the underworld and that Lina has likely had had some serious investment in genetic modifications. These systems do not come cheap and are very rare outside of specialized security, infiltration, and combat teams. Most of yours came from the Commonwealth military budget and were deactivated when you left service until Sid got them all reactivated again. What is Hu Chung up to exactly? \n\nThere is also the matter of Lina telling you that she will owe you a favour if you turn up.\n\n[[Arrive at the mansion|Intel17.1]]

As you are leaving the planet you mind wanders back to Sid...\n\n\n<<if $SidTrust is 2>>You still stuggle with the concept that Sid has been playing you for such a long time. To think he was training you the whole time... It would seem some of this training is still affecting you.\n\nRevenge is now what you desire. Sid, whoever he really is, will be a dead man. You make a promise to yourself about this.\n\n[[Next|Game Ending Calculator2A]]\n<<else>>This mission has taught you to be a little wary of Sid. There are some things that still don't really seem to add up but you aren't overly concerned.\n\n[[Next|Game Ending Calculator2B]] <</if>>

<h3>Twenty-five minutes later...</h3>You make your way to the cockpit in your stealth suit. \n\n"Everyone OK and ready to move out?" you check.\n\n"I’m good to go. I’ve got my rifle locked and loaded with armour piercing rounds and will don my helmet when we get to the DZ," Hugo replies.\n\n"Relax, Hugo. We’re not in the Special Forces anymore," Jane says while smiling. \n\nBefore Hugo can reply your voice comes crackling over the radio.\n\n"Right. Time for a comms check everyone."\n\nHugo notices that there is no visible radio equipment on you.\n\n"You got [[implants]], Celeste?" Hugo asks, cocking his eyebrow.\n\n"Yes, I’ve got communications and neural implants, plus some genetic mods. All of them are discreet," you retort.\n\n<img src=data/ship3.png>\n\n"Wow. I bet you could retire now as a millionaire or become some huge executive’s personal bodyguard," Hugo says with an impressed look on his face.\n\n"Just get focused now," you respond. "Jane, fire up the engines and get hangar control’s clearance for local flight. Let’s get this show on the road."\n\n"Hugo is asking too many questions and being a bit too chatty for a normal merc, don't you think?" you ask Jane over a private channel.\n\n"Agreed. I’ll make sure to watch my back," Jane replies over her own implant. "Should we just ditch him over the wastes somewhere to be safe?"\n\n"No. I’m not prepared to kill a man on a hunch," you admit.\n\n"I don’t think he’s figured out that I’ve got an implant as well," Jane says while making eye contact with you.\n\n"You’re probably right," you say, holding her gaze. "I think he’s written you off as a pilot for hire. He doesn’t see us a team and we can use that to our advantage if necessary. We need to get our minds on to the task at hand for now."\n\n[[Time to move out|Mission1]]

You spend the first part of your second shift carrying out the normal hostess duties, meeting people, and performing menial tasks. Occasionally, a stray hand will come try and pinch your ass but it is generally a civil environment. If it was not for a girl chained to a wooden horse in the centre of the room, it would look like any other private club for the wealthy. The notice that the girl is gagged, probably to stop any high pitched squeals as she does not look comfortable at all.\n\nAbout halfway through your shift, you are approached by the Club Manager, a Shebo director that you have seen, but not really spoken to. During your bland conversation with the man the question of hostess affiliation comes up. You have only one real choice in your mind and you tell him straight that you would like to be an independent hostess. This statement causes a pause and the man regards you with a curious expression.\n\n"Why would you want to do that, Celeste? There would be a lot less money in it. You know this is unconventional as most hostesses affiliate within their first few shifts, most even on their first," explains the man.\n\n"I set the throne record and am the best hostess for any group or Corporation and that I would provide an unfair advantage for them. I also have found out after talking to other hostesses that affiliation means nearly full-time work; something I won't, and more importantly can’t, do," you answer, prepared for his proposition. \n\nThe Shebo Director takes this in, laughs, and tells you that he will consult with the other members and the management team. He leaves with a wink and tells you that he will have an answer for you soon.\n\nYou know that there has been a lot of interest to get you affiliated so that the lucky group can have the best mascot; a bunch of idiots, the lot of them. What unsettles you a little bit is the ease in which your proposal was accepted without question. After a couple more hours working, you get your answer proposed position was approve, but like all things there is a catch.\n\n[[There is always a catch|Shebo2.1]]

//Celeste is on a path to discovering just how true that theory may be.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.\n\nSid watched recordings, both fascinated and scared... Surely the bitch wouldn't be foolish enough to keep going back, would she?

You hear a beep from a nearby door but are too wound up to stop now. The open door just makes it seem more likely you do have an audience and, thinking of them watching, you dig your fingernails into your breasts like talons. You put as much weight on your clit as you can and rock your hips forwards and back again. \n\nYour body begins to shake as you experience an awesome, pain-fueled orgasm that leaves you whimpering, sweat-soaked, and drained as your juices puddle below you. You float in a blissful afterglow but are anchored to reality by the agonizing pain of sharp metal digging into your abused and hyper-sensitive clit.\n\nThe door that beeped has locked again and the locker where you put your clothes has unlocked. It doesn't matter right now since you can't move your legs to get to either of them. You sit back, taking the weight off your clit and onto your butt-cheeks, and close your eyes to slowly catch your breath.\n\nEventually, you find the strength to get up and stumble across to the locker to retrieve your things. You don't have the balance to get dressed standing up, though, and have to sit back down on the bench where you just put on your depraved, masochistic show. \n\nYou see specks of blood around the raised edges of some of the holes and feel all your fresh wounds tingle in response. It hurts a lot more this time than before, but you just can't get into your gear without sitting down. You even consider just going outside naked where you could dress on the steps.\n\nGetting up again, wincing, you move to the concrete steps to put on your footwear. You should have thought of this sooner while your mind was fuzzy with afterglow. Your mind starts to clear but your body is still shaky as you make your way up the stairs.\n\n[[Trudge on up|KS1.4]]

<img src=data/ship2.1b.png>\n\nAs you exit to inspect the ship, Jane leans in once out of Hugo's earshot and asks, "Hey Celeste, want to tease Hugo and get him worked up a bit?"\n\n<img src=data/ship2.2.png>\n\n[[Sure. A bit of teasing never hurt anyone|Hangar2A]]\n[[No! We just explained to Hugo that we need to keep things professional|Hangar2B]]

<h3>Two Days later - On board the Magnum</h3>You are standing in the middle of the ship while Jane and Hugo are seated in the console chairs.\n\n"OK, mission briefing time. Hugo, thanks for guarding the ship while we were away. Jane has been dealing with our cover story and scored us a high value cargo to transport off the planet after the mission while I've been out scouting the targets."\n\nYou bring up a satellite map of the planet on the console screen and highlight a section near the main city.\n\n"Our objective is in a Xena Corporation Genetics lab located in a complex around 50 miles outside of Evindium City limits. The complex is made of two power plants, a research lab hosting a central computer core and a couple of office along with an administrative building." \n\nYou zoom into reveal an aerial view of the complex as you continue.\n\n"From what I saw, the security is tight overall and tightest within the lab." You pause to catch your breath. "The mission is to acquire a data core containing a copy of the lab computer's data. It is supposed to have been hidden in the control room of Reactor One by an inside agent. Getting the core out of the complex with the agent was considered too risky, so it was placed in a less secure area to be extracted. The identity of the agent was not revealed to us and we are to have no contact with them."\n\nYou raise your gaze from the screen to look at Jane and Hugo to make sure they are following what you are talking about. After a brief moment, you continue to outline the rest of the mission.\n\n"The crux of our mission is that Reactor One is offline for maintenance, opening a route in through the coolant system pipes located here," you say and point to the screen.\n\n"The customer has supplied us with the maintenance access codes for the sealed gates inside the reactor. The mission will take place during the night shift and needs to end before the day shift comes on. Because of the circumstances, a stealth air evacuation will be necessary. I have chosen this small balcony on the south side of the reactor as the optimal exfiltration point."\n\nYou highlight a part of the reactor building.\n\n"I’ll disable the surveillance cameras so they won't see us but you //will// trigger an alarm when you enter the complex’s no fly zone. Once you pick me up, we’ll fly into one of the commercial lanes and hide amongst the traffic before we drop below radar and make our way across the sand sea.\n\n"Hugo, you’ll be providing fire support in case things get hairy. Get armored up and be ready to take on drones or security personnel. After the exfiltration, you will help guard the data core until we get it off planet. That’s it for the mission briefing. Wheels up in thirty minutes. Hugo, get suited up. Jane, get the weapons out of the cargo bay."\n\n[[Everyone prepares for the mission|Hangar4]]

You pull out your gun and watch the intake of breath from both of them, Charles stutters something that security would not allow a gun and then thinks better of it, knowing that security have probably allowed it. \n\n“You know Charles, you are right Clarice did a deal with me, but it was your lax security that allowed me to get the information” you speak. “So really, you fucked up Charles”\n\nClarice smiles at Charles discomfort but Charles takes one last roll of the dice “I think Clarice helped you bypass the biometric security of my highly secure device, as I had the best security on the device you can get, you know you could just shoot her now”. \n\nClarice looks imploringly at you, you know Charles is bullshitting the device security was laughable. No corporate would allow staff to use a device like that, but shooting Clarice would give you another payment. \n\n[[Shoot Clarice and take Charles money|RTG5.3A]]\n[[Point out the errors in his logic|RTG5.3B]]\n

You work out that they are under the protection of the Dragon gang. They could work for someone else\n\n\nShebo girls found as a slaves. Shebo Director would recognise if you save.\n\nDecision - kill or leave with ally (criminal or maddock)\n\nCrime Lord runs the business, no revenge\n\nClaire/Maddock kill all, leave no survivors. Maddock allows no revenge. Claire lets you decide whther to put Steve on the device or not.\n\nMax’s Crew/Lina leave it up to you.\n\nIf Carla is 2 or above – Carla can run the slave training facility.\nMax can run brothel with 3 trained girls\n

You ask Charles how he met Clarice, this startles him but it is a story he clearly relishes and with a slight hesitation he starts saying how he met Clarice when he was two grades below as a production manager. Clarice was a new media relations assistant and messed up a piece, Charles offered to speak up for her in return for information on her boss. \n\nClarice at the start enjoyed knowing that Charles had got one up on her boss and continued helping Charles along. Promotion came for Charles and the same for Clarice until Clarice found herself being blackmailed by Charles. While Clarice was no innocent, or so Charles tells you he took great joy in telling Clarice that she needed to hitch up her skirt, drop her panties, bend over Charles desk and ask to be fucked in the ass. \n\nAt that moment Clarice joins in saying that it was the worst moment in her career, knowing that if she did not comply well she would lose her job, if she did comply she might keep her job. The decision was made and Charles enjoyed power over Clarice to this day. They worked well together and Clarice got even by getting the Director of Media post against Charles wishes. Charles interjects that even though Clarice has got a big flashy role she still is the one sucking his dick, Charles like to make sure you know that going down on Clarice, or giving her orgasms is of no concern to him. \n\nWhile this is all entertaining you need to think who you will setup for the leak, Clarice or Charles, or even both as they seem to deserve each other. Though Charles is by far the biggest dick of the pair of them you trust him to keep his word. Clearly the guy has played the devious game for a long time but his own arrogance could be his downfall.\n\n[[Pull out the gun and suggest that Charles and Clarice should re-enact the blackmail scene|RTG5.3C]]\n[[Shoot Clarice and take Charles money|RTG5.3A]]\n

You look at Charles and give him a small smile and speak;\n\n“You know Charles you are so totally right, Clarice and me are in on a little deal but you are forgetting it was a three way split, you suggested this on the night out” didn’t you Charles\n\nThinking of Bertram’s idea while you were speaking you pulled out your gun and pointed it at Charles head. Charles goes silent and with the gun still pointing at him you continue.\n\n“Charles you said we should do a three way split and then blame Clarice in setting you up, the conniving power hungry bitch was out to get one step higher in the corporate ladder, or not owe you when you gave her leg up, for a leg over”. \n\n“Didn’t you Charles?”\n\nCharles pulls a measure of courage and tells you that he will not play your little games and shoot him if you want. You tell Clarice that clearly now that Charles does not want to do the deal then she should shoot him. Clarice agrees with you and you hand over the gun.\n\nCharles starts pleading for his life, saying he was involved in a three way split, that it was his idea and that he planned on Clarice getting killed. This is plenty for your voice recorder and you nod at Clarice. Clarice shoots Charles until the magazine is empty, missing a couple of times in her excitement and failing to kill Charles until about the fourth bullet. When the gun does not fire Clarice comes down from her aggressive moment\n\n“Oh god, what have I done” comes out an anguished squeal.\n\nYou tell her that you recorded Charles’s confession and that Clarice should say that she was blackmailed by Charles and was clearly being setup as the fall guy. While the show might not be impressed they would probably understand. Clarice nods and you let her pull herself together before you both leave the room. \n\n[[End the mission|Mission 5 Debrief]]\n

//With you arrested, the Evictors quickly began interrogating you in an attempt to identify if you were involved in the Xena raid.// \n\n<img src=data/gobank1.png>\n\n//They identified that you landed on Evindium on the Magnum and captured Jane in her sleep. Once Jane was found they knew they had the right person, the Magnum was the ship that escaped and Jane the pilot. You told them all you knew about Sid.//\n\n<img src=data/gobank2.png>\n\n//That would be the last time the two of you would see each other. You aren't sure what fate or punishment ever befell Jane but the Evictors decided to turn you into the grunts personal sex slave. At first they would taunt you about rescue but when no-one came you gave in to your bodies enjoyment. After a year the Evictors sold you to a brothel as a broken thing. You'd spend the rest your days treated like a piece of meat for paying clients.//\n\n''GAME OVER - COMPROMISED BY GREED''

Hugo sits in silence, listening and observing the two women. He surmises that Jane was once a special forces pilot and more than likely served with Celeste before they both went freelance. Jane is a petite, slender woman with blonde hair, green eyes, and a pair of small, but perky tits.\n\nCeleste is nearly a head taller than Jane with piercing blue eyes and medium length brown hair tied in a bun. Built far more solidly and voluptuous in appearance, she has a surprisingly full chest for an athletic girl. She’s got strong muscular legs that end in a curvy well-toned butt which makes Jane's look flat in comparison. \n\nWhile Jane as a pilot could join any elite mercenary unit, Celeste appeared to be the true heart of the operation. She has a reputation of being one of the best [[infiltrators]] around within this circle of business.\n\nCeleste’s military history ensures that she is skilled at standard combat operations but was known best for maintaining icy calm nerves under all situations. During her service she moved from combat operations to recon and then to infiltration work. Hugo respected her for that as with the nature of infiltration work and all the [[mech security]] around meant that he would never be able to do it. \n\n"That’s why the bitch has got herself a spaceship and I’ve only got a luxury villa, one which I never even get to see! Oh the joys of [[mercenary work]]," mutters Hugo to himself with a dry smile. He is shaken from his thoughts by Jane’s voice.\n\n"Approaching the hangar," she chimes in. "The ETA for touch down is five minutes."\n\n"Good. I could really use a break after fifteen hours on this ship," you reply.\n\n[[Dock inside the hangar|Hangar]]\n\n<p class="note">''Note: You can change the passage width and text size in the settings tab on the left''</p>

"Another Skybot coming in on a strafing run. The turret is locked on to you guys!" Jane screams. "Come on, Celeste. We are taking way too much fire out here." \n\n<img src=data/miss1.5.png>\n\nThe air is filled with hot metal as Hugo opens up on the approaching Skybot, distracting it from the ship.\n\nAs you leap into the ship you tell Jane to scan their communications. Hugo stops firing on the bot and leaps onto the cargo ramp and slams on the door controls. The ship accelerates with a sudden forward lurch and you think you see Hugo take a hit from a high caliber round just before the ramp door closes shut.\n\nYour thoughts are halted when Hugo clambers for a seat while the Magnum is quickly accelerated. You hear a rapid succession of three swooshes as Jane fires missiles at the approaching Skybots. You watch as the missiles make their way to their targets. The Skybots explode one after another, raining burning debris on your pursuers who have now spilled out on to the balcony. You take a good look at them as you make your escape.\n\n<img src=data/miss1.7.png>\n\n"[[Evictor Mercenaries]], huh? Life sure knows how to be hard on me," you mutter and chuckle to yourself as they move away from the reactor complex.\n\n[[That was a close one|Mission1.4]]

It seems like the search teams still haven’t found the data core. Some of the soldiers are playing cards with the nightshift crew around the coffee table. Others are chatting with each other, looking bored and yawning occasionally.\n\nYou sneak past the distracted and sleepy crowd over to the air defence console. You search under the console desk and find the data core wedged between the support struts. With deft strokes, you quickly disable the air defenses and make your way back out of the control room.\n\n<img src=data/miss1.3.png>\n\nThe control room communications system crackle back into life and you hear it filled with Xena Corporation security channel traffic.\n\n"...interceptor Units Alpha, Bravo, and Delta inbound. The target has taken the bait and is in the capture zone. I repeat, they are inside the capture zone."\n\n"Proceed with caution. Dispatch advises that the air defenses have been compromised and may now fire on friendly targets. There are also reports of suspect traffic in the facility’s air space. Expect air support for the target."\n\n"Infiltrator detected in Zone 1. Obvious exits are at Zone 1A, 2C and 2D. Secure these areas as soon as possible."\n\n//Crap! Was there a feedback loop in the air defence console? They must have had a security specialist analyze for infiltration vulnerabilities and set a trap to cover their asses. Dammit! Well, it is time to get the hell out of here. No use maintaining radio silence any longer.//\n\nYou radio for the Magnum on an open channel. "I’m coming in hot, guys! I repeat, coming in HOT! I’ve been compromised!"\n\n<img src=data/miss1.4.png>\n\nYou pick up your pace when you see armored men with swords chasing you. \n\n//Shit...I think I recognize who is after me.//\n\nThe balcony is just ahead and the Magnum sets hovering in front of it. You can see Hugo standing on the lowered cargo door.\n\n"Celeste, quick, get in the ship! Skybots are coming and we’re sitting ducks out here! I’m going to hold them off for as long as I can!" he shouts while jumping out on to the balcony.\n\n//I'm nearly at the ship. Just one final jump away.//\n\n[[Almost there...|Mission1.3]]

<<if $LC is 1>>You decide the likelihood of the message containing something important is minimal and continue searching through your current set of lockers. <<else>>You hurriedly make your way back to the row you were previously investigating<<if $mail is 1>>, your crotch still damp<</if>>. <</if>>A quick sorting of the remaining lockers yields some search and forensics equipment. \n\n//Xena Security must have noticed the core dump of their IT system and traced it back to the insider agent. That means they figured out that the agent couldn’t get it out past the security and that it must have hidden it somewhere on site. This might make things a hell of a lot harder.//\n\nYou start to make your way up into the control room as your thoughts whirl.\n\n//Is this the normal security level for this facility or have I walked into a trap? Either way, I can't go back the way I came. The shuttle landing zone will be crawling with the day shift crew by the time I get there. I don't fancy spending a day in this reactor either, especially if search teams tearing the place apart. As good as the stealth suit is at hiding me from the electronics, I’ll be completely visible to the human eye.\n\nThe only real option is to carry on, get to the control room, deactivate the anti-air defenses, and get out of here as fast as I possibly can. I’ll make sure to grab the data core if it is still there. Hiding the core in the control room was a stroke of genius and it would have taken the search teams ages to find it.//\n\nYou shake from your thoughts when you are greeted by the view of a control room staffed full of soldiers.\n\n[[Time to put your recon training to good use|Mission1.2]]

<<if $fightwin is 0>> You’re not sure why you have come back after losing your fights, you have totally messed up. The other problem is you reckon that you will be recognised and sure enough when you arrive the bouncers usher you into the VIP zone. \n\nAs you move into the area people come up to congratulate you on the bits where you did well, saying that they think you have potential and asking when you are going to fight again. One promoter takes you under his wing and explains that sometimes the losers are really popular, especially those that take the ‘punishment’ so well. You feign a smile but inside are boiling both with the humiliation that you lost, but perhaps with the knowing that you enjoyed it, and everyone saw you enjoying it. \n\n<<elseif $fightwin is 1>>You made money out of people underestimating you and to a certain extent you have returned to the scene of the crime. The odds will not be in your favour like this again so you wonder why you have returned. Is it to lap up the adulation from your fans, bathe in the feeling of victory or do you wish to annoy those who lost? Both fighters and those who bet and lost on you winning. <<endif>>\n\nAs you move into the area people come up to congratulate you on the bits where you did well, saying that they think you have potential and asking when you are going to fight again. One promoter takes you under his wing and explains that sometimes the losers are really popular, <<elseif visited("CF7B")>>not that you did lose, but if you came back for another fight. You wonder to yourself would you want that, to lose and the publically give yourself to the victor? To be humiliated and then taken like a piece of meat. <<else>>especially those that take the ‘punishment’ so well. You feign a smile but inside are boiling both with the humiliation that you lost, but perhaps with the knowing that you enjoyed it, and everyone saw you enjoying it.\n\nThe promoter breaks off in mid conversation as the sight of Rock Lobster heading directly towards you gives him a moment to consider, he decides to retreat and passes over his card muttering for you to call him as he disappears. The Rock gives you a smile and askes if you will join him on his table, you agree, the company may be good and you came here for something……\n\n<<if $CF7D is 1>>It is odd you think that you have readily accepted an offer of a drink from a man, whom you don’t personally know, but have been very intimate with. The thought of the Rock pile driving your asshole is fresh in your mind as he flirts with you. Things have definitely happened in the wrong order here and you recall his parting words about becoming his groupie. <<else>>While you have sparred with many a man in the marines it was rare that you would beat someone who was actually better than you, fighters make their own luck, but lady luck was with you that night. It would seem that Rock Lobster does not bear any ill feelings from the night, is he flirting with you?<<endif>>\n\nRock Lobster keeps the conversation light hearted and stays away from talking about the fight. But he has a reason you know it, the envious stares you are getting from the eager looking women in the VIP bar says that the Rock Lobster is a catch many want. Rock catches your gaze and casually admits that pussy is easy for him to get. You resist saying that you might be hard to get and instead say that maybe you might pick a man out there, or maybe a woman, giving him a provocative stare saying that maybe you bat for the other side. \n\nRock does not call you out but instead orders more drinks and you can feel yourself becoming a little bit tipsy. You said to yourself that there is no way that you will get drunk and told Rock the same, but you have the feeling he is trying to loosen you up. The conversation soon turns to the main topic and Rock’s true agenda comes out.\n\n<<if $CF7D is 1>>Rock simply asks you whether you enjoyed losing to him, as your face shows first surprise and then indignation he continues by saying that you were very relaxed. As you are unsure whether to laugh, throw your drink at him or try and smash his face in he makes a joke out of it, saying whether you practice mediation or not. The joke being how relaxed your butt hole was when he slid right into it. Rock then continues saying that he knows you orgasmed and he reckons it was twice at least, he reckons you liked it and are back for more. \n\n[[Rock owns the conversation|CH3.1]]\n<<else>>Rock admits that he has had a question in his head for so long, after you won why you did not abuse him as per your right. You stop and think about it and recall the fight, the simple answer was that you were totally warn out and elated over winning. You really thought that you were going down in that fight, not that you were going to throw in the towel. But the thought of grinding your pussy into a defeated Rock Lobster sounds good, but the whole of thought of a caveman style sex session, defeated, lying there and being taken sounds good as well. You decide to say:\n\n[[You were too warn out to reap your rewards|CH3.2]]\n\n[[Because you would have rather been ravished|CH3.1]]<<endif>>\n

<<if $Days >= $CHTimer>> Out of pure curiosity you rang the promoter that gave you his card, you told him that you were not planning to come back to fighting unless the purse was high. A little lie really as you have no plans to do so, the money is just too low to get you off-planet and the betting odds will be a lot more balanced.\n\nHowever he does suggest a 40 credit deal for a fight at the Cock and Hen, this is for a re-match with the wrestler but there is a difference. This time only wrestling will be allowed and you will be covered in baby oil to give you a chance of victory. You are allowed sports underwear or a bikini and the funds will be paid for winning or losing. If you lose there will be a forfeit with the expected results, a 10 minute defeat and humiliation session. You know how it will turn out, it will be a live fucking in front of a crowd. You almost say to the promoter that who does he think you are, but truth be told you have been in that line of work, but this must be the novelty end of the matches? \n\nThe promoter tells you that you are one of the best looking girls in the game, and you will get lots of match offers with good pay if you offer yourself to the victor. He tells you about how much you could make which would be good earnings for an everyday person, you are not though. The work you are in has made you a millionaire and you feign interest in the whole thing. To give you more of a chance it is agreed that you will have ‘lives’, the first submission from you will involve a layer of clothing being stripped away, then you will start again. This will basically give you two lives, for top and bottom and losing while naked will trigger a public fucking. \n\nClearly this is designed to humiliate you and essentially be a porn show as you try and slip out of the wrestlers embrace covered in baby oil. No serious fighter would probably do it and you can’t bring yourself to talk to Jane about it. 40 credits is small pickings in the bigger picture, but here and in this situation it could come in handy. Losing is not guaranteed either but you are unsure if you want to carry on in this sordid game of ‘fighting’.\n\nDo you do it?\n\n[[Yes|CH4.1]]\n[[No, return to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<else>>Nothing is going on, come back another day. \n\n<<back>><<endif>>\n

You get close to the door, and people recognise you and start to gossip. You instead walk past the door and keep going, heading off to who knows where in the Red Light District. You can't let yourself turn into a C list celebrity of the Cock and Hen.\n\n[[Go somewhere else in the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

<h3>Back at the hangar</h3>After dumping Hugo off the journey back was completely uneventful. Once the ship landed Jane and you sit down for a chat.\n\n"We have two major problems: our ship has taken heavy damage and your face is plastered on every newscast on this planet," you tell her curtly. "We can't take the ship to any repair yard as they would report the obvious gunfire damage to the planetary authorities. This of course is separate from the fact that if what Hugo said was right we can't get you off the planet that easily either."\n\nJane nods in agreement.\n\n"Those are two big problems all right. Hugo was correct. I just ran a search on the planetary net and confirmed that I'm on the wanted list. Even if they don't have my retina scans or personal data, I reckon that a facial recognition system would pick me up in no time. If I get caught they'll have my visa details and will know you associate with me as well. Let’s face it," Jane laments with a heavy sigh, "I’m pretty screwed here at the moment. I never thought I would get trapped somewhere... Always figured it would be a missile that ended me while I was seated inside a cockpit."\n\nPlacing your hand on Jane’s knee, you say, "Data can be changed and smuggling is always an option. There are also other avenues out there like the black market. We just have to find and connect with them."\n\nJane lets out a deep breath and leans back in her chair.\n\n"I know," she starts, "but you are no hacker and I need to accept I'm going to be stuck in this area. We have little money on planet and they will be looking for us... No, looking for me. How long do you think we actually have until the ship is found?"\n\n"The good thing for us is that the corporations don't invest heavily into their investigation departments, just paramilitary security forces and some limited corporate investigations team," you say in an attempt to reassure Jane. "Everything else is privately owned and the corporation won't trust anyone else with a matter like this. Besides, once the data is off the planet there will be nothing to gain for the corporation by coming after us is except for personal revenge. Fortunately for us, revenge doesn't help their bottom line. Regardless, I think it’s about time I go call Sid and explain the situation to him. I’m sure he’ll know a way out of this."\n\n[[Go check in with Sid|Mission1.5A]]

<h3>Twenty minutes later</h3>After unbuckling from your seat, you move towards to the cockpit entrance while Hugo remained standing by the rear hatch.\n\n"No signs of any pursuers. I’m taking us down and doubling back over the great desert basin," Jane reports from the pilot’s seat. "Thank god the planet has poor radar coverage."\n\n"Yeah, corporations don’t like to spend money where there is no financial gain," you reply with a grim smile. "Though the Xena Corporation may want to reconsider their position on that after this. Jane, how serious is the damage?"\n\n"Not looking good," she says, clearly concerned. "We have two small hull breaches, so planetary orbit or even high altitude flight is off the table. You may have noticed that we are losing cabin pressure by the second."\n\n"Yeah, I thought it felt a bit drafty in here. We are lucky that the breaches are at the aft section," you admit.\n\n"Lucky or not," Jane says, swinging around in her seat to face you, "as long as we are exposed to the atmosphere, a space jump will rupture the hull. Not that we would even get past the Jumpgate Customs with a shot up ship anyway."\n\n"OK," you say with a sigh. "So we need to get a repairs taken care of off the record. I suspect that Xena will be watching all the registered shipyards for any reports."\n\n"That’s not your only problem," Hugo interrupts. "There is a warrant for a female matching Jane’s description on the planetary web. She should’ve worn a fucking helmet. They got your mug shot from the Skybot’s video feed and will be searching for you."\n\n"Jane," Celeste interjected. "It’ll be alright. Just keep a low profile for a while and I will figure out a way past this."\n\n"There are lots of checkpoints around Evindium," Hugo explains bluntly. "She will be restricted to the hangar and the few surrounding complexes. It also won’t be possible for her to use the metro system without getting flagged."\n\n"I’m well aware of this," you reply with a hint of irritation in your voice. "I’ll contact Sid when we land and tell him we’ve got the data core. We are going to need help getting off this planet."\n\nHugo raised the barrel of his rifle and points it squarely at your chest. \n\n"I’m afraid you’ll need more help than that," he says with a smirk. "You see, I’m not actually working for Sid. I'm not really much of what you’d call a team player, either. That data core; give it to me. ''Now''!" he demands as he drops his smirk.\n\nYou hold his gaze, completely unfazed by his threats. \n\n"It doesn't have to end this way," you stated calmly. "Just forget the mission and we’ll drop you off at the city limits. Quit while you’re still ahead, Hugo."\n\nJane, fully aware of the situation, concentrates on flying the ship.\n\n"Not a fucking chance!" Hugo’s voice booms throughout the ship as his finger tightens on the trigger. "Give me the data core or I’ll shoot you limb by limb. The only reason you’re still breathing is that the data core doesn’t react well to bullets, especially not high-velocity, armour-piercing ones like the ones I’m packing."\n\nYou slowly raise your hands while you signal Jane. Suddenly, the ship goes into a vertical ascent, throwing both you and Hugo to the back of the ship. You wedge yourself into an alcove in preparation and hang on for dear life. Jane mashes the cargo door controls in the cockpit and Hugo, pinned down by the weight of his armour and the force of the acceleration, realizes that he’ll soon be dumped into the desert below.\n\n"You psychotic cunt. You will kill us both!" Hugo shouts at you with a hint of panic in his voice.\n\n[[Endanger yourself to deliver the final blow|Mission1.4A]]\n[[Let Hugo slip out to his doom|Mission1.4B]]

You decide to take up Shaun’s date offer. It would be a good idea to socialize and take your mind off of current events. You figure a few drinks, a few games of pool and maybe something else, but the thing you’re most curious about is how the night will end; if Carla shows up then things could certainly end with a bang. You smile and chuckle to yourself at the pun. Tonight you have dressed the part with an open back clubbing dress which shows off your legs. This is complimented by a pair of strappy, leather high heels that further emphasize your figure. Your ensemble is capped of with pair of skimpy, lace black panties complete the outfit. When you arrive Shaun is waiting for you outside Ruck's Pool Bar and greets you with a quick kiss on the lips. \n\n"Wow Celeste, you look hot tonight," he says as you notice him wince, "Let me introduce you to the boys." With that Shaun turns and gently places his hand on your lower back to guide you. He pulls you in closer slightly and then pulls away. You look at him with an amused smile; Carla's training is making him uncertain. You’re sure Carla is the one who put him up to all of this. 'Boys' is the other thing that caught your attention as this is a date with Shaun's mates apparently as well. Are they hoping that you’re going to teach all of them? While it sounds slightly pleasant, you have yet to have a drink and you aren’t really sure you’d have time for all of that... although it does sound fun.\n\nYou certainly have your decision laid out for you and you also need to consider that one of Shaun's mates might be able to arrange to have your ship repaired. You have looked up the company Shaun works for and Mack's Ship Repair Yard would be able to accommodate the Magnum. You also have find out that the Yard is owned by Shaun's godfather; godfather who has no children of his own. Tonight you think you might just pretend to get a little drunk... or maybe you will just get drunk! Either way you will need to ask some questions.\n\n[[Next|RPool2A]]

Celeste Blake:\n\n

You have a look around the place and consider you may come back when you have someone to play with. You take the view that this place will be useful for as a place to unwind or meet up with others while you are on planet.\n\nYou decide to come back another day.\n\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

<<if $PoolQueen is 1>>You enjoy a few drinks and watch a few pool matches but is a fairly uneventful visit.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]] <<elseif $PoolWin is 3>>You've been to Ruck's a few times and may have even gotten around a time or two. The pool hall is even starting to feel like a second home in your down time.\n\nYou're approached by the same <<print "$MBuild">> man who walks up to you with frustrated expression after your last match.\n\n"Planning on buying me another drink?" you ask playfully as he sits down beside you.\n\nHe mumbles something to himself then speaks up.\n\n"I’ll order you one last one for being a good sport but there is no way in hell I, or any other bloke in here, is going to want to bet with you again," he laments. "You really cleaned me out and now are being referred to as the Ruck’s Pool Queen by some people."\n\nYou think you like of like the ring to this new title of yours. You have a friendly conversation with him for a few more hours and then are on your way. You get the feeling you won’t be back here anymore<<if $RP is 4>> unless it is with Shaun and Carla.<</if>>.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.25]] <<set $PoolQueen to 1>><<set $PoolSex to "Complete">> <<elseif $PoolSex lt 1>>You've been to Ruck's a few times and the atmosphere of the place is really starting to grow on you.\n\nYou're approached by a <<set $MBuild to either("handsome", "tall", "rugged", "lanky")>><<print "$MBuild">> man who offers to buy you a drink if you'd be willing to chat for a moment. \n\n"Sure. A little conversation never hurt anyone," you flirt and smile. "I'll leave the drink up to you."\n\nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man orders you both <<set $RDrink to either("a shot of hard liquor", "a quivering quasar", "something stirred but not shaken", "a beer")>><<print "$RDrink">> and explains he and his friends were curious if you'd be interested in wagering twenty credits on a game of pool. You sip your drink and explain that even if you're confident you could take their credits; you still aren't interested in risking your own.\n\nHe simply smiles and lets you know that is ok so long as you are willing to offer an alternative payment if you lose before looking you up and down. You know his type and assume his friends will be just as sleazy, and easy to manipulate as he seemingly is, so you agree.<<if $Mental lte 50>> Your only condition is there is no way you'll have sex with anyone who manages to best you if twenty credits is all that is on the line.<</if>>\n\n[[Time to hustle these fools|RPool4A]] <<elseif $PoolSex gte 1 and $PoolSex lt 2>>You've been to Ruck's a few times and may have even gotten around a bit. The atmosphere of the place is has grown on you quite a bit.\n\n<<if $PoolWin gte 1>>The same <<print "$MBuild">> man from your previous visit approaches you, orders you a drink, and asks for a rematch to save face in front of his mates. The match would have the same terms as before and he says he’d buy you another drink before the match.\n<<set $PoolChance to random(1, 5)>>\n<<if $PoolChance is 1 or $PoolChance is 2>>[[It’s his money to lose|RPool4B]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>[[ It’s his money to lose |RPool4B1]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<</if>><<else>>You're approached by a<<set $MBuild to either("well-dressed", "average-looking", "scruffy", "stocky", "bald", "captivating")>><<print "$MBuild">> man who offers to buy you a drink if you'd be willing to chat for a moment. \n\n"Sure. Be a dear and get me something delicious," you tease. "I trust the drink you choose won’t disappoint."\n\nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man orders you both <<set $RDrink to either("a martini", "a drunken cowboy", "something shaken but not stirred", "a vodka/juice mix")>><<print "$RDrink">> and explains he and his friends have seen you around and wanted to know if you'd interested in a special wager. You sip your drink and nearly choke as he bluntly tells you you'll get fifty credits if you win but he gets to fuck you in front of his friend if you lose.\n\nYou're know his type and assume his friend will want to do more than just watch if you lose. You agree and hope this will lead you to some quick credits.\n<<set $PoolChance to random(1, 5)>>\n<<if $PoolChance is 1 or $PoolChance is 2>>[[Time to play some pool|RPool4B]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>[[Time to play some pool|RPool4B1]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<</if>><</if>> <<elseif $PoolSex gte 2 and $PoolSex lt 3>>You've been to Ruck's a few times and may have even gotten around a time or two. The pool hall is even starting to feel like a second home in your down time.\n\n<<if $PoolWin gte 1>>The same <<print "$MBuild">> man from your previous visit approaches you, orders you a drink, and asks for a rematch to save face in front of his mates. The match would have the same terms as before and he says he’d buy you another drink before the match.\n<<set $PoolChance to random(1, 5)>>\n<<if $PoolChance is 1 or $PoolChance is 2>>[[Time to line your pockets further|RPool4C1]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>[[ Time to line your pockets further|RPool4C]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<</if>> <<else>>You're approached by the same <<print "$MBuild">> man who makes his way over to you with a smug smile after your last match. He offers to buy you a drink like before and you accept.\n \nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man orders you both <<set $RDrink to either("a martini", "a drunken cowboy", "something shaken but not stirred", "a vodka/juice mix")>><<print "$RDrink">> and explains he wants to know if you'd interested in another special wager as a chance to earn some credits back. You sip your drink as he explains this you you'll get one-hundred credits if you win this time but both he and his friends get to fuck you all at the same time if you lose.\n\nYou agree and you question if you’re really just doing this for some quick credits or because part of you might get off on the risk you could lose.\n<<set $PoolChance to random(1, 5)>>\n<<if $PoolChance is 1 or $PoolChance is 2>>[[Time for another exciting pool match|RPool4C1]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>[[Time for another exciting pool match|RPool4C]]\n[[Turn him down and leave|Explore Downtown]]<</if>><</if>> <<elseif $PoolSex gte 3>>As you approach the door to Ruck’s, you hesitate and think back on your previous visits and your face turns scarlet. You know you’ve most likely developed a reputation as a bit of a pool hall slut after how things tend to go when you visit.\n\nYou remember what the <<print "$MBuild">> man told you last time before you left and feel a shiver run down your back. <<if $Mental lt 60>>In spite of this, if there was any truth to what he said you can’t risk going in right now by yourself. Something just doesn’t feel right and you can’t risk jeopardizing your mission.\n\n[[Visit somewhere else Downtown|Explore Downtown]]<<else>>You know if you go in now, there is a strong chance you might never be the same again by the time you leave. You can’t help but rub your thighs together as you think about what to do.\n\n[[Enter Ruck’s anyway|RPool4D]]\n[[Turn and leave for now|Explore Downtown]] <</if>><</if>>

You step further away from the Commander, placing your sword down within close reach, and slowly remove your helmet. The Evictor Commander's eyes widen when he sees that you are not Drake and you know you need to goad him into still dueling without calling the guards.\n\nYou look him in the eye and you flatly tell him, <<if visited("MRE2C3")>>"Drake screamed like a bitch when I tortured him before he died; he even cried at the end. You Evictor’s aren’t so tough after all it seems. I honestly expected more." You pause and note the Evictor Commander clenching his sword harder than he was a moment ago. "I’m sure the leader of a bunch of cowards like you wouldn’t last a minute with me in a duel. I wonder, would you cry as I cut you down, too?" you mock in a sarcastic voice while picking up your sword.\n\nThe Evictor Commander slams his sword into the ground and tosses his helmet aside before turning to you. \n\n"I never liked him anyway, but I like you a shit-ton less than that sorry fuck. I accept your duel and I can’t wait to see what your arrogant bitch head looks split open by my blade." This time there is a hint of emotion in his voice as he reaches for his sword and you realize you are starting to get to him.<<elseif visited("MRE2C1")>>"I left Drake screaming in a pool of his own blood before I took his armour. I expected a lot more from a Sub-Commander of the infamous Evictors." You pause and watch the neutral reaction of the Evictor Commander and know you need to press further. "If you follow through with your duel, you too will die at my hands. You Evictors just have a reputation which just doesn’t add up. Will you scream for mercy as you bleed out, too?" you ask in a sarcastic voice while picking up the sword. \n\nThe Evictor Commander says nothing and leans his sword next to the door. He then removes his helmet and drops it next to him before turning to face you.\n\n"I never liked that son-of-a-bitch, anyway. I like you a lot less, you cunt," he coldly states. "I accept your duel. I will slice your pretty head in half, you arrogant bitch."\n\nThis last line contains a hint of emotion in his voice and you know if you can enrage him he will be more prone to mistakes.<<else>>"Drake screamed like a coward before I slit his throat and put him down like an animal. You Evictors aren’t so tough after all. I expected a lot more from him." You pause and watch the Evictor Commander for any sort of reaction and know that you need to go further. "You offered me a duel and if we still fight, I //will// kill you. You Evictors don’t deserve your reputation. Will I have to slit your throat and put you down, too?" you ask in a sarcastic voice while picking up the sword.\n\nThe Evictor Commander says nothing and leans his sword next to the door. He then removes his helmet and sets it down before turning to face you.\n\n"I never liked him anyway, but I like you and your attitude even less," he coldly states. "I accept your duel. I’m gonna chop your pretty head in half, bitch." \n\nThis last line contains a hint of emotion in his voice and you know if you can enrage him he will be more prone to mistakes. <</if>>\n\n[[Keep taunting him|MRE5A1]]

You are then shown to the throne room. It is a small room with a few tables and chairs, along with the titular 'throne' in the centre. This throne is not at all like you had pictured; you imagined a large, plush chair, maybe with some kind of bondage contraption attached below. \n\nYou are instead greeted by the sight of a bulky, pink metal device shaped like a medieval throne but missing the seat. There are wrist and foot restraints along with two bars which rest where one would normally have sat. You can see that anyone could support themselves on the throne by using their legs and arms to push back against it. This would be a physically stressful position but the scariest part of this bondage apparatus was a fishing hook dangling between the bars. \n\nThe cruel intention behind the throne suddenly becomes clear: Standing up is impossible due to its design and the angled foot restraints. The best you could do is hold a half squat while heavily straining the muscles in your legs, feet, and arms. If you can't hold your weight up under the stress then your body will begin sag onto the hook.\n\nThis would be the best option if it wasn't for the weight attached to it. The fishing hook is clearly meant to be inserted inside your pussy, and if you sink down in the frame, the weight is lifted and the hook will dig deep into your sex. The image of this in your mind makes you cringe.\n\nSeeing the fear in your eyes the director snickers and then speaks. "I see from the look on your face that you know what is going to happen to you next. Of course, you can always back out but if you are serious about this then you can strip off and our hostess here, Caroline, will help you get hooked in." \n\nYou know that backing out is not an option and try to steady your nerves before submitting your body for the sadistic challenge. It occurs to you that you haven’t asked an extremely important question. \n\n"How long am I supposed to stay on that thing?" you nervously inquire.\n\n"It is an endurance challenge meant to impress us. For a girl with little physical fitness, they will only last one or two minutes before the stress on her legs and arms will cause her muscles to fail. After a couple of frantic ups and downs on the hook, we will then let her down," he says with a gleam to his eye. "This is only because after a short while the screaming, moaning, and shouting will get to be too much; we are not here to torture people, after all. This is meant purely to ensure that we only hire the girls with the right skills for the line of work we offer.\n\n"Now, you on the other hand are an intriguing specimen who is in great shape. I will be candid with you and admit some are even hoping that you will be able to set a new record time. So, in short, my dear, the answer to your question is this will last as long as you can." \n\nHow typical, you think to yourself. Of course there wouldn’t be a limit. You only wonder if you’ll scream out first in pleasure or in pain.\n\n"Right. I'll strip and get on, but can you promise this thing won't tear my pussy?" you ask. You want to know if your poor slit will be usable again after the abuse.\n\n"The weight is not heavy enough to cause the skinto tear but it will allow you to experience a fair degree of pain as it digs into your skin. You //will// be bruised for weeks, but we generously provide free treatment with the best equipment around. We don't want our new hostesses unable to start work because they can't walk, after all!" exclaims the Shebo director in a very sincere voice.\n\nYou don't say anything else and just nod your head. You then strip yourself of your clothing and are helped by Caroline onto the device.\n\n[[Try to endure the pain|Throne 1]]

You let Craig carry on and as you feel his fingers part your pussy lips and you let out a little moan. He curls the tip of one of his fingers inside of you. You soon find yourself pushing back into the finger and spreading your legs wider to improve his access to your moist hole. You lean forwards slightly and put your hands out on the pool table to steady yourself. Craig pushes his finger into your wet slit, then two, and you sink into the pool table as you feel his fingers fill you.\n\nCraig continues to finger fuck you until you are almost panting from his technique. The constant twisting, clit rubbing, and thrusting increase your pleasure with each passing moment.\n\n"Do you want to take things further?" he whispers in your ear as he guides your left hand towards his groin where you fondle his erection through his jeans. You let out a moan, stroking his legth before you respond.\n\n[[You need fucked. Now!|RPool3B5][$PoolSex += 0.75]]\n[[You have to stop before you get caught|RPool3B3]]

To begin the final event, you are all walked a mile until you stop in front of an old building that looks like it either used to be a hotel or an apartment. Broken and boarded windows can be seen but there are two surprisingly new televisions mounted by a single entrance.\n\n"Good day, you lucky few," booms Charles snobbish voice from speakers throughout the building as his visage appears on the screen. "Today you will each have the opportunity to try and make it to the top of this building. It may look decrepit, but we actually purchased it quite cheap from a small gang of drug runners on the condition they still be allowed to operate out of here. Now, you will notice they’ve been generous enough to lock and section off the areas where they’re working, so if you’re smart, I’d encourage you not to try and force any doors.\n\n"You will each have a chance to ascend the tower in the order you led here and the remaining contestants aren’t allowed to interfere. On the roof is a button that will set off this speaker system, ending your round and securing your victory. If, somehow, more than one of you is able to best our deadliest hunter, the Masked Mamba, then you will split the pot with the other winners.\n\n"Once you enter the lobby, you will notice that we have generously provided you with a choice of close quarter weapons to defend yourselves with. Should you actually manage to kill the Masked Mamba, there will be an additional two-hundred and fifty credits added to the pool and no remaining contestants will be allowed to try and ascend the tower. Now, if our first contestant would please step forward, I wish you the best of luck," he finishes with a grin and the TV screens go blank.\n\n[[And so it begins|RTG4B1]]

You are a little tipsy and Craig //is// your type... He has been a good sport about everything so far so you pull away from his arm and shoot him a seductive glance. Craig eyes gleam and you push him back slightly until he sits down on the stool. You quickly kneel down in front of him then look up into his eyes and say, "It must be your lucky day today, Craig." He smiles down at you. You waste no time unzipping his pants and getting his rock hard cock out. Within seconds your head is bobbing up and down giving Craig a good time.\n \n<img src=data/rpool6.png>\n\nYou soon notice Craig has a flushed expression which flushes even more when you hear Carla's voice. Craig points down and you hear Carla snort and then see her shadow as she steps behind you. You break off from Craig's cock and turn round to face Carla. As you open your mouth to explain, Carla places a finger on your lips. She smiles at you and says, "Ah, ah, ah! I believe someone is missing that mouth of yours. It would be rude not to finish what you’ve started."\n\nWith that you turn around and get back to work on Craig's cock. As you carry on sucking Craig off on your knees, you hear Carla kicks off her shoes. You hear the table creak as she places her weight on the pool table for balance and inserts her foot between your legs.\n\n<img src=data/rpool7.png>\n\nUsing the top of her foot, she starts to rub up on and against your panties. You find yourself spreading your legs wider to allow Carla more access to your pussy with her foot.\n \n[[Become lost in your lust|RPool3B1.1]]

<<if visited("RPool3B4")>>With disappointment in your voice, you tell Craig to stop because people could walk past and Carla will be on her way back soon. He simply chuckles and offers you his sticky fingers for you to suck on. You spontaneously decide to suck them clean in a seductive manner. With your juices off of his fingers, Craig asks if maybe you could pick things up later at least.\n\nTo break the tension you offer to play him in another game of pool and he accepts. Just then you notice Carla is finally coming back over to the table.\n\n[[Another round of pool|RPool3C]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC16">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>> <<else>>The thought of Craig fingering you is nice, but not right now. People could walk past and see what was happening so you slap his hand away.\n\nCraig laughs and chides you, "You are a bit wet down their Celeste." Craig is right, you really do want it quite badly right now.\n\nTo break the tension, you offer to play him in another game of pool and he accepts. You look up and notice Carla is finally coming back over this way.\n\n[[Time to play another game of pool|RPool3C]] <</if>>

<h1>Objectives</h1><<nobr>> <<if $Visa is "Complete" and $Magnum is "Complete">>[[Escape from Evindium?|Game Ending]] <</if>> <<endnobr>><<if $prologue is "True">> Details of the starting objectives can be found [[here|Objectives]]. Below is a summary:\n<h3>1 - Keeping Jane Safe</h3>Current Status: ''<<print $Visa>> ''\nPrimary Objective - Planetary Security Records Wipe\nPrimary Objective - Getting Jane away from the hangar complex\nSecondary Objective - Xena Security Records Wipe\n<h3>Secondary Objective - Storing the Magnum</h3>Current Status: ''<<print $Magnum>>'' \nPrimary Objective - Have the Magnum Repaired\nPrimary Objective - Hide the Magnum\n<h3>3 - Allies & other help</h3>Current Status: ''<<print $Ally>>''\nPrimary Objective - Gain one dependable ally\nSecondary Objective - Gain one supporter/relationship \n<h3>4 - Equipment</h3>Current Status: ''<<print $WeaponGoal>>''\nSecondary Objective - Obtain support weapons\n\n<<back>>\n<<else>><p class="note">Please complete the Prologue first</p>\n\n<<back>><</if>>

You decide you have gone as far as you want to with dressing up. Been there, got the t-shirt, and you're onto something new! Maybe another day.\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $AgentLucy is 1>>[[Browse more thoroughly through the shop|NickBrowse]]<</if>><<endnobr>>

Following your trip to Lush you keep finding yourself drawn to the sex toys section of the shop. You seem to have developed a little obssession with the idea of using a sex toy in front of an audience.\n\nYou know Nick's would allow it and you know you would like it, but there is something holding you back for now.\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $AgentLucy is 1>>[[Browse more thoroughly through the shop|NickBrowse]]<</if>><<endnobr>>

You enter the shop and wander around looking at the various items of clothing and other items. The shop stocks almost everything for a healthy and deviant sex life. From flimsy lace lingerie, to leather outfits suitable for a dominatrix. The shop also contains a broad range of sex toys and your eyes are drawn to a large, fist shaped dildo which is the centre item of the dildo display.\n\nThe famous part of the shop and what drew you in is the automatic photo booth by the changing rooms. For a small fee there are a number of items that can be tried on and a mini video taken. This video is then displayed outside the shop and, if good enough, replayed throughout the Red Light District. Sometimes the video even follows the person around the Red Light District like a piece of advertising. \n\nThis can be a good or bad thing when your image is flashed up behind you and people stop and stare. Red Light workers are not allowed to do this even though it is human nature. Due to nudity being a common occurrence in the Red Light District, people will often be more interested in whether or not a ‘normal’ person or district visitor will flaunt their flesh --- knowing full well that anyone could see the images. \n\nYou find it the thought of walking around where an image could pop up with you in some sexy lingerie quite appealing. In fact, you find it so appealing that you are getting damp at the thought... and the clothes here //are// really sexy. The question is would you dare to get yourself dressed up and pose for a video shoot. It honestly sounds fun.\n\n[[Go for it|Nick0A]]\n[[Maybe another day|Explore Red Light District]]

You enter the shop and wander around while looking at the various items and clothing for sale. You remember the last time you came here and got dressed up. \n\n<<if $Days < 12>>Well you only did this recently, so maybe you should wait a few days before you dress up again. \n\n[[Maybe another day|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $AgentLucy is 1>>[[Browse more thoroughly through the shop|NickBrowse]]<</if>><<endnobr>>\n<<elseif $Days >= 12>>You fantasize about what it would be like to get yourself dressed up again and pose for a video shot. This time, maybe you should even show a bit more flesh?\n\n[[Go for it|Nick1A]]\n[[Maybe another day|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $AgentLucy is 1>>[[Browse more thoroughly through the shop|NickBrowse]]<</if>><<endnobr>><</if>>

You enter the shop and take your time looking at the various items. The shop really does stock almost everything once could need for a healthy or deviant sex life. You're drawn once more to the automatic photo booth by the changing rooms and your mind begins to race.\n\nYou can't escape the thought of walking around where an image could pop up with you in some sexy lingerie quite appealing. In fact, you find it so appealing that you are getting quite damp at the thought...\n\nThe clothes here //are// really sexy. The question is do you dare to get yourself dressed up again and pose for a raunchier video shoot or chicken out? Just how much of an exhibitionist are you?\n\n[[Go for it|Nick0C]]\n[[Maybe another day|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $AgentLucy is 1>>[[Browse more thoroughly through the shop|NickBrowse]]<</if>><<endnobr>>

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<img src=data/bank2.png>\n\nYou look at the computer screen and read the message the bank clerk accidentally left open in her panic: ‘//Case referred to planetary authorities//’ \n\n"Shit," you think as you panic "the transfer attempt sold me out!"T\n\nYou try the door to the office, but it is locked and you can’t seem to find a way to force it open. You sit down on the desk to ponder your choices when you hear a noise.\n\n<img src=data/bank3.png>\n\nThree Evictor Mercenaries burst into the room with their weapons drawn.\n\n"Target is secure. Bringing her in now," you hear one of them relay.\n\nThey have found you. You should have listened to Sid. \n\n//Damn!//\n\n[[The fallout|BankGO]]

You decide that you need to investigate Fantasy Wear and start by getting Jane to carry out Net searches. People are bound to comment on the place, especially if this ‘M’ is trying to get people to take hallucinogenic drugs. It turns out there is little, but a man now deceased said his girlfriend became infatuated with the owner and that she was brainwashed. Though friends of the man agreed with the changes in the girl, the man was considered to be deranged as he jumped off a skyscraper shouting for people to save him. This was after a last-minute showdown at Fantasy Wear where his girlfriend categorically stated that she did not want to be with him. \n\nWhile you are in the area you decide to look around, a quick recon of the place, a shop in a secure part of Downtown. What you find is good, but disappointing as without your hacking computer access will be difficult. What you have picked up on with your physical inspection is that the security of the site is subtly above the other similar businesses in Downtown, nothing great but good. A good number of the locks you could hack easily with the computer, but you will need to bring it. To be fair you had no intention of entering the place today, only to look around, if access was easy you would have probably chanced it. \n\nAs you are thinking on the best solution to get access, or to even bother you hear the noise of a window opening below you. You leave it for a few minutes and then look over the edge, the window is reachable and you reckon you can look through it without being observed. So after waiting for a few more minutes you climb down to get a better look. What you find is an empty office and on an impulse, you decide to chance it. There is not likely to be any security inside and being a skilled infiltrator you have brought a rebreather with 20mins oxygen at high exertion, not uncommon on Evindium where outside the city limits oxygen is scarce. The rebreather will help to disguise you as well, should you be seen. The key thing in your mind is if hallucinogenic gas is being released in the place, you won’t end up a mindless simpleton. \n\n[[See how this goes|FW3.3A]]\n

<img src=data/mag1.png>\n\nWhen all is done you scout around the site with Jane and talk things over. Jane feels a lot safer here and not caught in a trap but would still like to get away from the ship. You consider your apartment but for now it is more risky than beneficial. What Jane needs is a place where you can trust the occupants fully... Maybe one of your allies can help?\n\nYou decide to think upon it for the time being. You have bought some time but if the Magnum is found then Jane will still be caught as well. As you say goodbye to Jane, you watch the hangar doors start to close and the Magnum becomes hidden from sight.\n\n<img src=data/mag2.png>\n\nWith somewhat positive thoughts you head back with the smugglers to their hideout. You ask them to drop you off a couple of miles away from your apartment, where you walk the rest of the way. Habit makes you double back on yourself to see if you are being followed. No-one is and you soon are back in your current home.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Magnumhangar to 2>>\n<<set $Event to 3>>\n<<set $MH to 1>>\n<<autopopup "Objective Complete" "Objective Complete">>\n<<set $Visa to "Jane moved away from the hangar complex">>\n<<set $Magnum to "Magnum is hidden in an unused warehouse/storage depot">> <<endnobr>>

There is no way you are get finger fucked by Carla in front of these men and you twist away from Lenny and Carla. You look at Carla who has stepped away and is showing you her finger covered with your juices. Lenny is in the same place watching you and Carla intently.\n\n"Come on, Celeste. My finger clearly proves that you are loving this," says Carla, trying to entice you.\n\nYou glare at Carla and tell her there is a time and place for this sort of thing. The more you think about it, the more you realize that you are nearly always horny these days. In spite of this, you are not sure about the whole situation as you find the thugs surrounding you somewhat repulsive. \n\nOnce Carla understands appealing to your arousal isn’t getting her anywhere, she leans into your ear and whispers, "Celeste, please do this for me. I made a wager with them I could turn you into my submissive bitch. Please play the part or they will take it out on me."\n\n"Please, Celeste... Please," Carla pitifully carries on with worry. "I'll make it up to you tonight if you’ll let me tell them that you will suck them off in the toilets. You don’t even have to fuck them, I swear."\n\n[[Blow them and see what Carla has in store|RPool3C2C]]\n[[Tell Carla that her training has failed|RPool3C2D]]

"Carla there is no way I'm going to be your whore tonight" you reply.\n\n"But what about Craig, you have played with him" teases Carla trying to get you in the mood. Now you know that if Craig was here the matter might be different. If you were at Carla's you would be getting naked by now. But a bunch of thugs, nah.\n\nLenny picking up on where the conversation is going intercedes and tells Carla straight that he thinks she has lost the wager. Lenny is really pleased with this state of affairs and tells you that Carla has refused to offer her body in exchange for payments, and like all things not offered it is wanted more. Carla stares at Lenny defiantly but you can tell that she is just putting on a brave face.\n\nLenny grinning even more states "So Carla, you said that if you lost this wager you would get down on your knees and beg to suck me off, so now do it". The last part is said with quiet menace. Carla knows that the game is up and sits down on her knees and quietly askes to suck Lenny's cock. You know the game and Carla is asked to say it louder, and then more loudly as Lenny unzips his fly and produces his member.\n\nYou watch highly aroused as Carla is roughly face fucked and publically humiliated in Rucks Pool Bar. The whole things ends with Lenny pulling out of a gagging Carla and emptying his load over Carla's face and tits. With Lenny laughing Carla stands up wipes as much spunk off her face as she can and tells Lenny that he got what he wanted which sets Lenny laughing even more and Carla still trying to keep up appearance beckons you to follow her.\n\nYou do so and as you walk off to the toilets Carla states, "Celeste, I thought I knew you, I thought you would do it, now look at me I was wrong, a known domme face fucked like a bit of meat in the bar, this gets round my business will fall apart" \n\n"Evindium is a big city, if Shaun does not know then I doubt anyone in Ruck's does either, you could also wear a mask" you gently retort\n\n"Heh, but Celeste how did I get it so wrong" says Carla with the calculating sound back in her voice.\n\nYou don't really know how to answer, have you found yourself in a submissive relationship, you guess you have. But today you were not submissive and that has given the young domme food for thought and a humbling situation. The conversation comes to a close and before long you and Carla are heading back off home.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $RP to 4>>

You turn up at the gym and Rock Lobster is busy, you are told that he is training for an imminent fight but will speak to you in a few minutes. You wait at the side of the gym watching things, until a sweaty Rock comes to speak to you. When he does you are told that you need to earn yor rematch with him by going through gym induction.\n\nWhen you ask what gym induction entails he says just the normal training regime, but you will have a special outfit to say you are undergoing induction. You get the feeling that this is going to be derogatory and that they are testing your resolve, or your stupidity. Either way you ask to see the outfit and a flunky heads off, the conversation turns onto normal fighter talk until the person arrives with the outfit and you are told that true fighters push through hardship to reach the goal. You appreciate that the comment was to goad you to agreeing but your eyes are drawn to the outfit……\n\nA clubbing style crop top which while looking ok you know will not give your tits the support they need, the other item is a super tight pair of bottoms, a size too small. The crop top will mean that your tits will bounce all over the place, distracting everyone. The pants give you a strong risk of camel toe. You ask whether you can wear your sports bra underneath but you could guess the answer, no. You are told that no underwear is allowed, this is simply a challenge for one gym session. So it is really decision time, are you going to walk out of here tail between your legs, or play there silly game? <<if $CF7D is 1>>You know that Rock wants to turn you into his gym slut, and what you are being given is a gym sluts outfit. What are you going to achieve by getting it on, revenge, or proofing that you can get through this?<<else>>You have beaten Rock Lobster, this is his way of getting revenge you think, trying to humiliate you. You know the best choice is to walk out of here but to work out wearing the outfit and pretending everything is normal appeals, plus you would enjoy all the admiring looks?<<endif>> So what is it to be?\n\n[[Tell Rock to go fuck himself|RockGym2.1]]\n[[Agree to the induction|RockGym2.2]]\n

The thought has been on your mind all the time, that you need to ask about the stockings. The stockings that gave you so much pleasure and you lost them. This thought has overridden all rational thought on the matter and you are in Downtown. What else can you do in Downtown apart from getting your stockings?\n\nWhen you enter the store ‘M’ gives a slow predatory smile and you simply blurt out that you lost your stockings and gush that you must have left them somewhere. ‘M’ tells that you left them in the store as you were in a rush to leave last time, luckily, he remembered you as the lady who agreed to free modelling, not many do so these days he adds. \n\nYou feel really pleased that he remembered you, but even more pleased about the stockings that you get a tingling all over and a fire down below. \n\n"Do you want to model the stockings Celeste" says ‘M’\n\nYou, nod and head off to the oh so familiar changing rooms.\n\n"Not, that way, the //special// customers go out back" says ‘M’ pointing the way to the back room, where you visited on the second occasion. \n\nYou head into the room, the small room with two dim flickering lights hanging from the ceiling. In the centre rests a familiar single chair facing three large mirrors. The room is hot, so hot and you a deep primal need to wear less clothes, and the stockings you agreed to model. Out of nowhere you feel a moment of alarm, then a familiar voice that relaxes you. \n\n"Strip, doll, strip…….." the words go out of focus and you feel like you are in a dream. Before long you find yourself naked, apart from the stockings. Feeling the heat, you sweat, and fret.\n\n"Sit, sit in the chair, look into the mirror, look deep into the mirror"\n\nYou sit in the chair, legs spread leaning forwards. The person in the mirror so familiar but you can’t put a name to her, the stockings though, they are beautiful. Something you would wear, something you would definitely wear to please your…….. Master?\n\n[[Meanwhile|FW3.2A]]\n

//Celeste restained herself for a total stranger and then got so aroused that she could not keep her hands to herself when released. Kinky, submissive sex is becoming a common draw for her.//\n\nYou ''Training'' has increaded by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

Although you are really not sure about the place you need to focus, focus on getting off this planet. Not chasing weird setups like this, otherwise life could be a never ending Shebo. You make a hard decision not to think about blasted stockings again, or visit this stupid place again. It was only idle curiosity that took you in there in the first place.\n\nSomeone else can give the pervert is comeuppance for all you care. The whole thing has made you lose track why you came to downtown anyway, it can’t have been just for the stockings? You can’t seem to recall why.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $FWstockings to 1>>\n<<set $FW to 3>>\n

//Celeste has a strong desire to be like Misty, or at least what she sees Misty to be: An avatar of raw sexuality.//\n\nYour ''Training'' increased by 0.5% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

//Giving multiple blowjobs to a bunch of thugs Celeste didn't know to bail out a person she has only met a few times... What are good friends for?//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1.5%.

You're fairly certain they are going to surround you and beat you up, so you decide that you are going to take the bitch that started this out and hope for the best. You run towards her and launch a jump kick which surprises her and hits her square in the chest, sending her flying. Another girl jumps you from behind and gets thrown over your shoulder, hitting the concrete with a loud crack. A third girls kicks at your chest, misses, and receives a series of strikes that send her to the floor unconscious.\n\nNo one else rushes in but seven girls circle you warily and the loud mouth who started this gets back to her feet, though the other two are out of it. You can’t get trapped in this circle so you go for the girl who looks the least confident and break out, knocking her to the floor. One girl tries to jump you and gets smashed but another girl manages to knock you to the ground where you begin to grapple. You are getting the better of her when your scuffle is interrupted\n\n"''Enough!''" booms the gang leader. "I didn't set this meeting up for it to end up a bitch fight. Now stop, and if there still an issue, you can all settled this shit another day."\n\nYou seem to have received a begrudging respect from most of the males but the girls are clearly angry and some of the males are as well. Undoubtedly they are their boyfriends. This fight will most likely have repercussions later on.\n\n[[Discuss a plan with the boss|Intel11.2]]

"The organization I work for believes that soon either the Aruba Syndicate, the Dragon Gang, or the Delta Cartel are on their way out with no real players set up to fill that vacuum," you explain. "This would mean that the two remaining organizations will either engage in outright warfare or will forge a dangerous alliance creating an unparalleled criminal empire." \n\n"Me and anyone else worth their weight around here knows that something has been brewing. It’s not like we Cobras don’t have aspirations of our own," he offers in response.\n\n"Which is why I feel we might have some... mutually beneficial opportunities presenting themselves to us shortly. You’re decently organized and have numbers and this would be a risk for both of us since this is entirely off the books for me," you tell him.\n\n"And why exactly should I risk myself and my men for some mouth bitch who strolls in here and makes a ruckus?" he asks you pointedly.\n\n"Because I’m the top enforcer for the organization I represent and a highly skilled assassin. That specializes in creating gaps in the balance of power," you press in an attempt to draw all this talk to a close.\n\nThe Cobra leader stands in contemplation for a moment before telling you, "Fine. I get what you’re getting at. So long as you give me a solid idea of what we’re doing I think we can work something out. I’m not about to have my men and I commit suicide by just attacking any of these groups outright."\n\n<<if $Max is 1>>"Your gang needs more capable people who aren’t just grunts. I personally know a small group of resourceful people that could use a little muscle and support. They could get things moving in the background and manage resources while you guys put pressure where is necessary," you mention in reference to Max’s crew.\n\n"I’d be fine with that. We aren’t very big on //managing// things around here unless it’s with a tire iron anyways," he retorts with a chuckle. "So long as you trust them and none of you try to rip us off." <<else>>"I’ve got a few things in the air right now and I’ll let you know when I have something more concrete," you tell him.\n\n"Just let me know when you do. I’m not exactly the patient type," he says sounding frustrated.<</if>>\n\n"Is there anything else I need to know about?" you ask not wanting to leave an lose ends.\n\n"Yeah, actually. Since you are operating independently of your organization, we have to make sure you’ll stay loyal to us. To do so you’ll have to go through our induction," he tells you with a smile. "That won’t be an issue, will it?"\n\nYou’re sure it will likely involve sex and violence and probably end with you getting a tattoo but you agree. Before you leave, he tells you to let him know when you’re ready for your induction, but encourages you not to make him wait any longer than is necessary.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] \n<<set $Int11 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Int22 to "True">>

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You hold your ground until the biker girl who said you should suck cock is eye to eye with you and the others are a hands distance away.\n\n"My you are a brave one. You’re more than a little bit fucked now," she boasts. With that your arms are seized, one girl gets a choke hold around your neck and then presses your body so you can’t kick out. With you struggling, the initial biker girl starts to search you from your waist so that you don’t kick her. When she gets to your crotch, she rubs through the pants you are wearing. \n\n"Think you can take forty Cobra cocks inside this thing?" she chuckles to herself and is joined in by a few of the other girls. Her hands move onto your buttocks and she squeezes. "You’re muscles are pretty tight back here. Your butt’s pretty perfect... Perfect for being fucked like a corporate bitch, that is."\n\nWhen she gets to your breasts, she gropes them with a firm, painful grasp and forces your arms behind you at the same time. Once you have been properly restrained, she then pushes you to your knees.\n\n"Time for you to taste a real woman's pussy, you corporate slut," torments the biker bitch as she pulls down her leather pants to reveal a shaven, tattooed pussy. "Bite it and I will personally smash your face into this concrete floor." \n\nShe grabs your hair, leans you back slightly, then slams your face between her legs. "Lick up, bitch!"\n\nShe grinds her pussy into your face, and if it was not for your face being propped into her, you would fall backwards the way they’ve positioned you. You lick at her pussy in a half-hearted way but this is about humiliation more than sexual gratification for the biker. Your makeup is smeared by all the pussy juice rubbed over your face. The biker girl pulls away to look at her work, then glances over to the gang leader who has stepped closer.\n\n"She isn’t a good fit for the Cobra’s," she quips. "She doesn’t know the ways of the street, the silly bitch. She will get her throat slit in two seconds."\n\nThe gang leader nods his head in agreement. He tells you, still kneeling on the floor with your arms tied behind your back, and that the Cobras can’t work with you. He will let you keep your life and freedom but he doesn’t want to hear from you again. \n\nHe walks off to his bike and you remain in the kneeling position and watch as all the bikes stream out. When they have all left, you spend the next twenty minutes sawing the reinforced plastic cuffs used to restrain you against a piece of metal, worried someone could find you compromised like this.\n\nYou get free and clean your face up as best you can, thinking back on what a fuck up this was. It really is a miracle that you got away with your life with such a fool’s gamble.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$CobHum to 1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC82">></P> <<set $Mental += 2>> <<set $Int11 to "Complete">>

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"''Holy hell, this is one for the archives, everybody! Even after that insane display, we have ourselves a winner, folks!''" comes the blaring voice an ecstatic announcer over the intercom. "''Please, everyone watching, give Contestant Number 8 a huge round of applause for what is sure to be a legendary success at running the gauntlet!''"\n\nMark screams out in frustration and anger as you slump to the ground, completely worn out by this entire ordeal. The pain from all of your wounds seems to set in at once and you groan when you hear a helicopter closing in over the horizon.\n\nThe helicopter appears and hovers near the edge of the complex and Bertram pops out of the side. He calls for Mark to help you on board so they can get out of the storm as quickly as possible. You’re sat down across and he gives you an injection he said should keep your body going through the awards ceremony and beyond and that you should be fine so long as you seek medical care shortly after. Before you can go to the celebration though, Charles would like to meet with you in private one last time but he needs to go over something with you beforehand when you land.\n\n[[Fly to the production suite|RTG5]]

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You manage to shed all your clothes and equipment without having to sit on the bench then stow them in the locker. You slowly push the door closed you came from and it locks. \n\nYou see no keyhole and assume these locks are released remotely from somewhere. You wait and the room remains quiet. You straighten up and look around, yet nothing still happens. There is still nothing to be seen from beyond the clear panels if that is where they are watching you from.\n\n[[Sit down|KS1.5]]\n[[Check upstairs|KS1.6]]

//Celeste was drunkenly fucked in an alleyway as part of a pool wager. There are countless girls who would shag a stranger to try and win a game of pool, especially if they fancied him. Well, maybe only a few, but they will always enjoy an audience when they do.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

//Hypnosis... The lost art of cheap magacians and practicioners of parlor tricks.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.\n\nWhen Sid watched the play back he was confused. The techncians were showing him the brainreadings from Celeste and something was really wrong. One of the bemused scientists explained that they think hypnosis was being used on her.

//Celese was publically fucked over top of a pool table. What more can be said?//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2% and your ''Submission'' increased by 0.5% as you could have refused his advances at any time.

//A blowjob in a public venue; her friend rubbing her pussy from behind; swallowing the spunk and cleaning her juices off of a friend's foot. What a good girl Celeste has become. Should someone should put a collar on her?//\n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 1%.

<h3>Mysterious Stranger</h3>What started off with a strange woman giving you a cryptic message in Red's Space Bar has turned into much more.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $KS is 2>>[[Make a second impression|KS1]]\n\n<<elseif $KS is 3>>You need to complete your mission before you can return.\n\n<<elseif $KS is 4>>[[Mission Complete - Time to Debrief|KS2]]\n\n<<elseif $KS is 5>>[[Revisit the Mysterious Stranger|KS3]]\n\n<<elseif $KS is 6>>You failed the mission and you doubt they will give you another. Still, you figure they might pay some sort of the reward as you did get some bugs into the house. You try to call the number you were provided but it just says the number is no longer available.\n\n<<elseif $KS is 7>>You failed when given a second chance and you doubt they will give you another. You try to call the number you were provided but it just says the number is no longer available.\n\nThis turned out to be nothing more than a waste of time... except for a handful of new memories.\n\n<<else>>You get the feeling you shouldn't be here right now (Send us a bug report)\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]\n

//Fingered on a pool table followed by sucking her own pussy juices off 'tonight's man'. Stay classy, Celeste.//\n\nYour ''Training'' increased by 0.5%.

You obey the instruction and get down on your hands and knees, sliding forwards on your elbows until you are in the correct position. You look up at the commander in a submissive manner.\n\n"You, bitch, are going to be too easy to train at this rate, or you are going to be an unpredictable mess," he says, sounding a troubled by your sudden cooperation. "I'm just going to unload my spunk in you this time and get a shower. No point in thinking anything major through with a welcoming pussy in front of me."\n\nHe walks behind you with a wary step, clearly not totally trusting, and kneels down. Without any foreplay, he inserts his cock in your wet pussy. The rest of the session plays out as surprisingly normal sex session, with him holding onto your hips and you pushing backwards. You orgasm first, your clenching pussy milking him into his own. When he pulls out, you maintain your position while he stands.\n\n"That was a good fuck, whore, but your attitude confuses me. I asked for a disobedient amazon, instead I get an amazonian nymphomaniac," he prattles on in frustration. Maybe you’d like it if I tested you out on the troops? Don’t bother answering that, I don’t care," he says with a note of finality as he turns and walks out the slave closet.\n\nYou think about your actions: you have just had a semi-normal fuck with a man who is visually attractive, but inside he totally repulses you. You also got really turned on by the fact that if this man knew who you were, or your intentions, he’d kill you outright or worse. All of this resulted in you cumming before he did and you can’t believe it.\n\nYou let the thought disappear as you focus on the next step in your mission. \n\n[[It is time to strike your prey|MRC4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC59">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

The Evictor watches you for twenty seconds, grinning evilly the entire time. He stands close enough to touch you and reaches out to your right breast and squeezes your nipple painfully.\n\n"You know bitch, I'm going to enjoy this," he says with a quiet anger, "and you might regret saying those words."\n\n"Position 6!" barks the Evictor. \n\nYou find the gauntlets on your ankles rotating forwards and in order to stop yourself falling from flat on your face you quickly kneel in front of the man\n\n"Excellent," he says, your head close to his cock.\n\nYou feel that your arms being pulled behind and over your back until half your bodyweight is supported by your wrists. The gauntlets are being used to control your every movement.\n\n"Position 6, seventy percent power," states the Evictor. You know this means he has adjusted the restraints so he can bounce you forwards in time with his thrusts. It is at least a better fate than having your arms dislocated.\n\nOnce the gauntlets stop moving, he stands in front of you as you’re locked in a tiring position. To keep himself amused he slaps you round the face a few times with his erect cock, then rubs pre cum onto your cheek.\n\nWith that out of the way of he walks behind you and takes up position by your ass. He kneels and starts to rub his head along your wet pussy lip in a teasing fashion. He stops this only to reach round and play with your tits, squeezing them, crushing your nipples as he pulls them towards him. When he tires of that game, he places a steadying hand on your hip and guides his cock inside you. \n\nWith a slight moan from you, his cock slides into your wet hole. After a few steady strokes, he gets into the swing of things and starts to fuck you slowly. His hand reaches around to your neck and he alternates between pulling your chin upwards and choking you.\n\n"Your mine now, bitch. I could just kill you and throw your naked corpse out of the window and no-one would bat an eye. Your sole existence in life is to give me pleasure now. Do you understand?" he finishes this with an extra squeeze on your throat to make his point as he starts to ram into you harder.\n\nYou are distressed though that your panting is not all from a lack of breath. You have been getting off on this and had your own orgasm is quickly building. You aren’t sure when bound, masochistic sex started to turn you on so much. It’s a good thing for you is he is enjoying this too much and your tight pussy forces his cock to surrender his load inside of you, saving you the humiliation of an orgasm.\n\nAs he pulls out, he stands in front of you with his cock at half-mast and clearly considers asking you to lick him clean. Evidentially, he doesn’t think it is worth the risk yet and releases the restraints, leaving you feeling an ache in your shoulders.\n\n[[Time to show him just how defiant his little amazon really is|MRC4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC60">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

"Carry on, then," the Mistress tells the other Cobras in a clearly pre-agreed upon plan.\n\nA male biker steps in front of you and pulls out his erect cock, masturbating furiously, and he soon spurts his load over your face and breasts. This carries on for some time as all of the male bikers take turns as individuals, pairs, and groups of three, all of them showering your body in cum. When the last biker finishes, you find yourself covered with the stuff as it drips down in a thick layer from your face onto your tits and you don’t think they left a spot untouched from your head to your toes.\n\n<img src=data/cob12.png>\n \nClawz walks over and gives you a wink before she runs a blade through the cum on your face and presents it for you to lick clean.\n\n"The Cobra girls lost out tonight, really, but don’t after your display I’m horny enough for a mountain of pussy tonight. Shit, I may even take some cock for a change," she says with a snicker as your tongue laps the last of the cum from her blade.\n\nShe hops on a bike and the rest of the Cobras rev up their bikes and as they ride out to acknowledge you in a non-hostile way. They may not truly like you, but perhaps they’ll respect you after tonight, even if not as a lady. Before all the bikes are gone the Mistress walks out of the alley, hips swaying seductively, the collar and chain held in her hands. You’re sure she will do well tonight in the Red Light District. As the last to leave, the leader chucks you some money for a taxi fare and speeds off. \n\nIt dawns on you that you are going to have to walk out of the alley to get a taxi naked and covered in fluids. You desperately scan the alley and don’t find anything to clean yourself up with so you use your hands but it doesn’t do much for you. Knowing there is a taxi rink around the corner, you scamper out of the alley towards a free taxi and make a run for it. You know a half dozen people see you, naked, covered in cum, running for a taxi and flush. They probably think you were raped and not that you just willing took that humiliation. What would they think if they knew the truth? You’re starting to think you may be becoming addicted to humiliating incidents like this.\n\nYou sit in the taxi, trying not to stick to the plastic seat, as you consider the tangible benefits of this. The Cobras will help you after the induction so long as you make it worth their while. They won’t expect you to be a slut, though you’re sure they will all remember tonight. The only way to keep from ending up another gang slut is to keep up a tough, hardened persona in your future interactions.\n\nThe taxi nears your apartment you wonder if any of the neighbors will see you. Luckily, a fingerprint lock solves your problem of getting in, though the next person may find a lightly crusty film on it. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment][$Days += 2]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC84">></P> <<nobr>><<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $Training += 1.5>><<set $Max to 2>> <<set $Int22 to "Complete">><<endnobr>>

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You smile and start to undo your jumpsuit in as seductive a manner as possible. The guards watch, throwing encouragement your way, as you slowly strip off your jumpsuit and your underwear. When you are naked you lie back on the mattress and spread your legs revealing your glistening slit. The guards waste no time and within seconds the first man is on top of you bucking away and slamming into your pussy, pinning your non-resistant arms down by your side.\n \nYou look to the side and limply lie back, enjoying the pounding you are getting. It does not take long before the first guard grunts and he cums inside you. The next man gets on top of you and repeats, firstly groaning about having to get sloppy seconds. This one takes a little longer to cum, but does so with a degrading shout of "Take that, you fucking slut!" As you lie there, legs spread, panting, you wonder when you will hit your first orgasm will come. Nothing matters to you but reaching that sensation and you notice you’ve become an addict, just waiting for their next fix of dirty, deviant sex.\n \nThe next guard is the one that spoke to you earlier about handcuffs and indicates he wants you on your knees with your arms cuffed behind your back. Following the instructions, you get off the mattress and kneel before him while a guard who has fucked you applies the handcuffs to your limp arms, now positioned behind your back. When the cuffs are secure, he pulls out his cock and points the tip towards your mouth. You open up and begin to suck as he puts his hands around your head.\n \nYou are roughly face fucked, his balls slamming into your chin, as you gag for air. Drool and pre-cum drip out from your mouth and onto your knees and belly. When you are turning blue from the lack of oxygen, he roughly pulls your head back by your hair and his cock pops out of your mouth. While you pant for air, he slaps you across the face with his cock and speaks up.\n \n"Now, bitch, like the obedient fuck slut you are, I want you to get on the mattress and present yourself to me, now. I’m going to fuck your tight, little ass," he says eying you up like a piece of meat. As you start to stand up he shouts again, "No! Stay on your knees and face the corner."\n \nYou move forwards on your knees, struggling to keep your balance as you have no hands. You are aware that the collar and chain is being picked up nearby but no longer care; there is a fog in your mind stopping any further resistance. As you reach your destination, you are pushed forwards so your face smashes into the mattress. You lie there prone on the mattress, hands cuffed behind your back, as two guards pin you down and a third applies and locks the collar around your neck.\n \nThe guard who said he was going to fuck you up the ass grabs your hips and pulls them up. With no arms to steady you, you try and take as much weight as possible on your legs and use your back muscles to stop your neck from taking the pressure. You then feel his cock at the entrance of your anus and his hands spreading your butt cheeks apart. The invading tip penetrates you slowly, then slides in balls deep and you let out a moan. As he starts to slowly fuck you, his hands make their way to your tits where he roughly fondles them and pinches your nipples.\n \n"You are our fuck slave now, understand? No-one will be able to find you. You can’t escape. If you want any food from now on, you will have to beg for it," he says with an evil laugh. "Is this everything you wanted?"\n\nYou say no words but involuntary you push back against his cock, helping him slam harder into your sore hole as you start to black out.\n \n[[Face your future as a fuckslut|Random Rl9C.1]]

When the other contestant notices you, you don’t make any threatening gestures and approach them. As you get closer, it is clear that he has noticed the pistols straight as his eyes get wider.\n\n"D-Did you actually kill her?" he asks, clearly shocked.\n\n"No. I only managed to disarm her," you reply, appraising the man as you do.\n\n"Where was she? It is time those damn hunters get some payback," he eagerly declares.\n\nYou don’t want to risk getting involved with this further so you point him off in a random direction and hope he finds his way to the exit.\n\nThe rest of your trek through the tunnels is uneventful. At one point, you come spot another contestant in the distance, let off a few rounds, but ultimately because they reacted quickly. You wonder how the show’s management will try to get the guns off of you. When you reach the exit for the tunnels, a contestant visibly flinches when she sees the gun. You’re both not allowed to speak but it is clear she wants to know if you killed Shadow Viper. No-one from the show’s management comes out to retrieve the weapon and you both take a seat in a booth to watching the video feeds of the tunnels.\n\nOne video shows footage of the contestant who went looking for Shadow Viper get ambushed by her. She sneaks up on him from behind and pierces his head in with a sharp rock and then snaps his neck. You are surprised she got free and the man was a fool for spending so much time looking for her. If you had given him the right directions, maybe things would have been different.\n\nShadow Viper survives and all of the remaining contestants make it in. They all take in the pistols next to you and work out what has happened. When you are all called in for the next round a couple of armed show security staff take the weapons off you, saying nothing else. The $Contestants remaining contestants are split up and individually taken by vehicle to the starting points of the next challenge; the sniper alley. You hope she isn’t feeling too arrogant because you have a little surprise coming her way.\n\n[[Only half of the show to go now|RTG3][$Contestants -= 1]] <<set $Viper to 1>>

You see Shaun wince in pain as his mates cheer at the display and you flash them a licentious smile. You understand why Carla did this and most of the men will be focused your chest rather than the game when they play you now. \n\nWith a plan now in your head you flirt outrageously: you flash your panties, show lots of leg, and give the men good views down your dress. You win all of your games until you come up to the man you liked and flirted with at the bar; he is a cool customer and the best player of the lot. He is also bit of a bad boy as at the start of the game he rests his hand on your ass and gives you a light squeeze through your dress as you line up the breaking shot. \n\nYou turn your head and give him your best smile and ask, "Where do you think you are putting your hand?"\n\n"On your gorgeous butt, of course," he says and he gives your buttock another squeeze. \n\nYou decide to ignore him and focus on the shot. When you line up the shot, he removes his hand both out of courtesy and to avoid getting a pool cue in his belly. After a bit more flirting and a few more shots, things are looking a little bad for you. You catch Carla looking at you and holding her breasts, emphasizing her cleavage. Your competition notices the movement and then you see the realization of what is happening flash across his face.\n\n"You are trying to distract me," he says as he looks down at his groin where there is a visible bulge, "it’s working. I’m still not going to lose though." With that he stands in front of you and grabs your hips and pulls you in close to him so you come to rest just short of his chest. "Why don't we have a little chat over in the corner," he asks and points to a secluded corner. You nod and head over.\n\nWhen you get there, he grabs you under behind your shoulders and pulls you close for a kiss. When you don't resist he pulls you closer and you two share a passionate, drunken kiss. Soon his hands are exploring your bare back, your ass, and then you lift your right leg until it is resting on his hip. With one hand he grabs your leg and with the other hand reaches down between your legs and presses on the growing damp spot on your panties. Once he feels them, he moves in closer and you feel a bulge press against you. When you break off from kissing he immediately asks if you would like to go somewhere quiet as he knows a place nearby. You know what this means and if you accept then your panties will be slipping past your ankles.\n\n[[Go outside and indulge your lust|RPool2D1A]]\n[[It is time for you two to make a deal|RPool2D2]]

<img src=data/cob3.png>\n\nThe Cobra Gang leader tells you about the induction process, for men it is a continuous one on one set of fights until the initiate gives up or the gang members gives the thumbs up. Fighting ability, grit and determination are assessed as the numbers and continuous fighting wear even the best fighter down. For the women it is slightly different, a female initiate will fight a pack of Cobra gang girls who will attack as a pack. These fights are stretched out with the initiate being allowed to regain her feet several times until her fighting ability is gone. Then round two will start with a sexual assault culminating in a scarring as Clawz gets her claws into an initiate.\n\n<img src=data/cob4.png>\n\nMen that give up, or are considered too weak are killed, the girls are spared after being gang banged by the gang and offered gang slut status. \n\nYou are offered the choice of fighting against the men, or the women. You are also told that things will be different for you, after all you are not fully joining the gang, they are just testing your commitment and resolve. The Cobra Gang leader explains that he is voted to be the leader, he is not the best fighter, but the one with the charisma and brains the others respect. The whole gang has to get a look at you.\n\n[[Make a choice|Int22.1]]\n

"You have got to help me Celeste," pleads Lina as she falls to her knees. "You have got to become my mistress, my sword mistress, and then I will obey you and not him. We just need to practice more and you will become the one in charge. When he dies I will need a new master or mistress and my programming will force me to select one. He is a bastard and... and... I am the one who poisoned him!" she says in an uncharacteristically emotional voice. You look at her stunned by this turn of events, struggling to take it all in. As you consider trying to comfort her, the icy calm returns to Lina’s face and she ushers you out of the garden until you enter a bedroom. \n\nLina smiles and disrobes in front of you. "I did promise you a special time, did I not? I’d also like to forget about what happened in the garden." With that she presses into you and kisses you passionately. Your body responds to her and you embrace her as she slides her hand inside the front of your leggings. You’re still tense from what just happened, but after a few minutes with Lina’s skilled fingers teasing your clit, the fight is temporarily forgotten.\n\nAs you are undressed by Lina, she starts to plant kisses all over your body along the way. As Lina kneels to finish pulling your leggings off, she leans in and kisses your pussy as the slip off. She looks up at you with longing eyes and you tell her to lay down as you have something else in mind for her too. Lina does as you request and you proceed to sit on her face and then begin to eat her out. You both lost track of time as you get lost in the eroticism of sixty-nining with one another. After a handful of orgasms a piece you two clean up, get dressed, and you are invited to a formal dinner.\n \nThe dinner is a polite family affair with a few friends of Hu Chung’s. Nothing is mentioned of the earlier events and it is as if nothing has happened. The dinner ends with drinks in the garden which has been cleaned and rapidly repaired. The cut to the wall from Lina’s swing is still visible if you know what you are looking for, reminding you that that could have been your head. Unsurprisingly, you decline all alcoholic beverages and were a little put off your food. As you head out you are told that Lina will be in touch.\n \nYou don’t know how to feel about that at this point.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.75]] <<set $Int17 to "Complete">>

You enter the bar and are introduced to Shaun's mates as a single friend of Carla’s. Shaun's mates all lap this information and you notice most of them checking out your legs and cleavage. Within seconds an argument nearly breaks out over who will buy you a drink. After making a suggestion for what to get, you soon find a drink in your hand. As the conversation starts, Shaun tells you that Carla will be joining you all later in the evening and that she is just having a busy day at the office. You nearly choke on your drink as it is clear that Shaun still has absolutely no idea of what Carla actually does for a living.\n\nWell, if you //are// going to be the centre of attention, you figure it is time to lap it up. You’re already used to being 'one of the lads' in the male dominated military and you quickly join in with their stereotypical male banter. Shaun's mates are all staff at Mack's Repair Yard and range in age. While Shaun is a good decade younger, there is one man who is totally your type amongst the group and you drop a few subtle hints along with an obvious remark that he has a good figure.\n\nTime in the bar draws to a close as the boys decide to head over to one of the pool halls. When asked you tell them you don't know the rules and they could teach you if they want. Shaun believes your lie and looks excited by the idea of teaching you. You decide that you'll humor him and kick his butt.. unless he turns out to be really skilled. \n\n[[Let's play some pool!|RPool2B]]

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After your game with Shaun, Carla appears in tight fitting leggings and a crop top. Carla offers to join the competition and says she will play you first. You walk over to a pool table and tell Carla that Shaun told you about the device she made him wear.\n\n<img src=data/rpool1.png>\n\nCarla laughs mischievously and says, "Yes, it helps to keep him under control. He needs to keep his thoughts focused on me of course." \n\nYou nod but don't say much back, a bit confused about the whole submission thing.\n\nCarla soon works out that you beat Shaun but assesses your skill as lacking if you hope to beat the rest of the competition. Carla really believes you can't possibly beat all of them and says if you win against all of them then she will treat you to another night of pool and you can ask her to do anything. When she sees a devilish grin start to grow on your face she adds, "Anything for //you// only." \n\nThe number of drinks you have had makes the decision making process fairly easy but you ask how you can possibly win if the other players are better than you what the forfeit is if you can’t beat them. To your surprise, Carla tells you that there is no forfeit but in order to win you will need to flirt and show off your assets to the men. She suggests you stretch or bend over when they are taking their shots. \n\n"Just think," Carla whispers, "Win and you can have me licking you out like an obedient lapdog." With no forfeit, a little bit of dampness in your panties, and a lot of alcohol in your system, you agree to her terms. Carla sounds extremely pleased then says, "As a matter of fact, let me help you out a bit." \n\nShe turns back to the group of Shaun and his mates and calls out, "Hey boys, have you met my good friend, Celeste? She is a right party girl!" As they look over at the two of you, Carla proceeds to pull the strap on your dress down, exposing your right breast to the boys.\n\n<img src=data/rpool2.png>\n\n[[Shaun catches your eye|RPool2D]]

The first game of pool goes well but after that Shaun stops buying that you got a few 'lucky' shots and works out that actually you are pretty good and can hold your own with any social pool player. Once Shaun loses, he explains the normal idea is that the boys will have a mini competition and whoever wins will get free drinks the next time you go out. \n\nTo start the mini competition, Shaun offers you a re-match as he swears the last time he was ‘going easy on you.’ While playing the match, Shaun tells you that Carla is restricting his arousal at the moment and for the second time in the evening you almost choke on your drink. Shaun looks a little embarrassed but tells you that he is wearing a device that will administer a harsh shock any time he gets too aroused or gets an erection. This is considered to be punishment for anytime Shaun looks at other girls. You remember when he cringed slightly when he kissed you earlier and a devious idea pops into your head. \n\nDo you test the device out?\n\n[[Yes|RPool2B1]]\n[[No|RPool2B2]]

When they tell you are going on the device you resist, careful not to show your true strength and skill. This is one of the hardest things you have ever done as you really, //really// don’t want to go on the device. It does not take long before you are securely restrained on the device, filled with fear and trepidation. The slender dongle you’re sure is going to be inserted inside you vaginally and the cups are shaped perfectly to cup your breasts. When you suddenly see sparks from the machine, their intent becomes clear; they are going electro-torture you.\n\n<img src=data/dev2.png>\n\nAs the phallus is pushed inside you, you quickly realize the only positive of this whole experience is going to be the small grace that the tip was self-lubricating. \n\n<img src=data/dev3.png>\n\n[[You definitely have a terrible feeling about this|KG3.2]]

Carla challenges you to a fight while you have a vibrator tucked inside your panties.

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You enter the Dojo and go to change into your practice armour. On your way to the changing rooms, you decide to...\n\n[[Relax and watch some matches|Dojo2B]]\n[[Practice your katas|Dojo2A]]\n<<nobr>><<if $Lina is 1>>[[Meet up with Lina|Dojo2C]]<br>\n<</if>> <<endnobr>>[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

The Dojo has its roots in feudal Japan and is themed accordingly. Despite the name and decor the Sword Dojo offers various disciplines apart from the classical Japanese kenjutsu. These disciplines extend to medieval sword combat and classical fencing. All of these are familiar to you as you know how [[sword fighting|swordfighting]] competitions work.\n\nYou are skilled with the Katana and practiced regularly during your mission downtime on New Terra. You often came out on top in the regional championships but you were by no means anywhere near the top of the New Terra World Championship rankings. You were at the level where you could just about scrape into the lower end of the planetary elite but had no hope in the Commonwealth Championships that covered every inhabited planet. New Terra having a population in the billions and Evindium Prime hovering around 15 million, chances were that you would rank up at the top end, if not be the best competitive sword fighter on Evindium.\n\nEither way, as you enter the Dojo you are greeted by a female receptionist who offers to show you around and to discuss membership. You take the tour and are shown around the five match courts, one of which is a larger arena for team based and battle royale matches. The remaining four are for more traditional one-on-one fights. The Dojo also has three training halls dedicated to the different fighting disciplines; a normal gym; and a load of leisure facilities including a spa, swimming pools, and a small bar.\n\nA three month membership including equipment rental fees would cost twenty-five credits based on your New Terra sword fighter license. \n\nAfter the tour is over the receptionist asks you if you would be interested in joining the Dojo.\n\n[[You decide to join the Evindium Sword Dojo|Dojo1A]]\n[[You say you will think about it and leave|Explore Space Quarter]]

<h2>Objective Details</h2>This page holds the details for the main game objectives:\n<h3>Primary Objective - Have Planetary Security Records Wiped</h3>The Security Forces have Jane's faical scan on record. If Jane goes through any local security checkpoints she will immediately be apprehended. Erasing these records will remove that risk and allow her to move more freely.\n<h3>Primary Objective - Getting Jane away from the hangar complex</h3>Jane is in an exposed position onboard the Magnum, unable to leave. If the Magnum is found then Jane will be captured. It is highly likely that Xena Operatives will be searching for the Magnum and the hangar complexes for visiting offworlders will be an obvious leap after they finsih checking departure records. (Note: Xena will not know that Magnum is damaged at the start of the game.)\n<h3>Secondary Objective - Xena Security Records Wipe</h3>Xena will have their own record of Jane. With luck, it is only stored on this planet's database. This record could mean that Jane will be captured at a later date if you don't erase it.\n<h3>Primary Objective - Magnum Repair</h3>The Magnum is barely spaceworthy and if it did somehow manage space flight it would not be allowed through the jumpgate due to debris risks. Offplanet ships are only allowed hangar space in the Space Quarter. Someone would need to be bribed in order to use a private landing space or warehouse. \n<h3>Primary Objective - Hiding the Magnum</h3>If the Magnum is found in its damaged state it will likely be impounded or an ambush will be set up. It is imperative that the Magnum is hidden before it is found in this state. A landing zone outside the Space Quarter will need to be secured.\n<h3>Primary Objective - One dependable ally</h3>An ally is required to aid Celeste on missions; primarily used for backup and support.\n<h3>Secondary Objective - One supporter/relationship</h3>Supporters can help you out in various ways, often for free.\n<h3>Secondary Objective - Support weapons</h3>Extra weapons for your kit open up additional choices and missions. Certain death missions can be overcome by specialized equipment. \n\n<<back>>

Before you go to this meeting you decide you had better get all the Intel available on the main gangs on Evindium. You have had Jane scour the web and contact anyone who might be able to provide you with any sort of help.\n\nYou form a good idea about the [[gangs|Gangs]] on Evindium and certainly know that it is close to all out street war. You reckon you are going to deal with the boss of the Aruba Syndicate as they are known to control the smuggling and are being heavily pressed by both the established Delta Cartel and the up and coming Dragon Gang. What really gives it away is that the meeting location is a nightclub associated with the Aruba Syndicate on the outskirts of the Red Light District.\n\nAs you arrive you are told that the door staff are expecting you and when you give your name you are ushered up to an empty VIP lounge which features a fish tank and a one way window looking down onto the dance floor. They have invited you at a time when the club is really busy and you know that the empty VIP area is meant to make you feel very special. Admittedly, it has worked a bit.\n\nAs you are admiring the view, you hear footsteps and an exquisite looking lady walks in wearing next to nothing and offers you a drink. You decide to stick to water even though you fancy something a little stiffer to make sure you’re completely alert. The girl gives you a surprised look and then heads off to the small VIP bar to get your selection. Seconds later she is back and you sip at your chilled beverage.\n\nAfter roughly five minutes has passed a number of men walk in and you are introduced to [[Michael Benz|Crimelord]], the head of the Aruba Syndicate.\n\n[[Try to feel him out|Intel10.1]]

You let Kat get back to her feet still dazed from the kick to the head, you then send her sprawling with a mid-kick to the chest. Kat collides with the fence and you aim a roundhouse at her head to deliver the knockout blow. To your surprise Kat manages to avoid the kick and gets in a brutal punch to your face, off balance from the kick you fall to the floor and Kat springs on you.\n\nYou hit the floor awkwardly and find Kat on top of you before you can get your guard up, it just takes Kat a moment to get your arm and apply a side arm bar, you are just too slow to stop it and Kat gets the position causing you to tap out. The bitch lets out a jubilant victory scream and still holding your arm in the bar pushes her groin into your arm, using it to rub her pussy under the shorts. \n\n“You’re going to pay for that kick bitch” she mutters to you, you are not surprised, the donkey ride at the beginning was indicative of what would happen if you lost. The worst thing about it is that your arrogance got the better of you, here you are, now a loser.\n\nAs the victory is announced on the tannoy, Kat releases your arm, pulls down her fight shorts and sits astride your face.\n\n“Make me cream….. loser” Kat demands and you have little choice with the rules and the clean shaven sex shoved in your face. You get to the job at hand and tongue the pussy grinding away at your face, it does not take long and Kat orgasms on your face, shifting her bodyweight as much as possible on your face, just when you feel you are going to be suffocated by pussy she gets up. Kat tells you to kneel in front on her and strip to your underwear. Again you do as commanded and start with pulling your T-shirt off, while you do so Kat pulls up your sports bra, bouncing you breasts at the same time.\n\n“Nice pair there slut, look fake to me, you getting implant to make you more fuckable eh?” she taunts you.\n\nYou do not respond and her let her pull the bra off and fling it into a corner. You watch as the bra lodges itself in the cage fence, like a lewd sign. You next pull yourself out of your shorts, lifting one leg up from the kneeling position, followed by the other to get them off. You then get back into the kneeling position and wait for Kat’s instruction, feeling ominously protected by your sports panties covering your quim. \n\n“Doggy position go” shouts Kat and you oblige by getting on all fours, facing towards her. Kat smiles and walks behind you and you wait for her to climb on top. Instead she pulls down your panties to the knees and you get the feeling that she will enjoy the slightly restricted movement. Instead you get a painful smack on the arse, followed by one of Kat’s mitts being thrown at your head. This is followed by a pressure at your lips as Kat probes your sex with her fingers. Kat’s two fingers slip in easily to your wet pussy and she laughs and say she knew you were a slut.\n\nYou say nothing and two fingers turn into four and Kat’s other hand holds tightly onto your hair pulling your head backwards as she gives you a rough fingering. Kat’s fingering turns into something more as not content with being knuckle deep she pushes more and manages to get her hold hand into your vagina up to the wrist. As the whole thing enters your stretched hold you let out a loud grunt as the air explodes out of you. \n\nKat’s hand pistons in and out of you and she gleefully tells you that her hand is now in a fist shape. You don’t take this in at first but the feeling down below of being stretched confirms the statement. The growing orgasm in you takes over and you pant in time with the thrusts until you climax and your vaginal muscles lock Kat’s fist inside of you, when the spasms subside Kat gives a yank on your head and pulls out her slick hand. With you still panting and your head held she wipes your pussy juices on your face and tits. \n\nAs you are coming round Kat gets up and with you still on your hands and knees mounts you and tells you to carry to the other side of the arena. A smack on the backside brings you to your senses and you carry Kat to the other side where she vaults off you and triumphantly walks out of the cage, arm raised up high. Knowing the punishment is over you collect your clothes and walk out the arena, spanked naked ass cheeks on show. \n\nYou struggle to take in what has just happened, you have never been fisted in your life, and for it to happen in public, and you orgasmed, strongly orgasmed. You try to let the thoughts pass, imagine if you were in the military still and your fellow soldiers saw this. You would never live it down, as you get to the changing rooms the shame and humiliation hit you. Sitting on the cold bench, smelling pussy on your face you wonder whether this is all worth it. Never one to allow doubt to take hold you let the thoughts be replaced by winning the next fight. That is the most important thing now, it has to be. \n\n[[Get ready for your final fight|CF7]]\n\n<<set $CF5B to 1>>\n

It isn’t a very comfortable seat to be in and the design makes it impossible to keep your legs from spreading apart. The tension on your thighs as you try to get adjusted behind her confirms that this is likely going to be a very long trip around the block for your legs.\n \nShe kicks the bike into action and you are caught off guard. The vibrations of the seat against your thighs makes it even more difficult to get your legs in place. You have yet to settle in when she whips the bike into the street, jerking you off-balance, and back on your haunches and into place. You move slowly down the street, the vibration between your legs begins to spread further up your legs and you feel your reservations about the situation relax along with them. \n\nWith no handrails, you lean into her back and wrap your arms around her waist. You inhale a distinct combination of leather, her perfume, and something else you can't quite seem to place. You notice that your nipples are pressing against the fabric of your top, but this isn’t the only reaction you seem to be having to your joy ride. The vibrations have had the effect of very slowly parting your thighs apart and shaking you towards the nub of your seat.\n \nTime seems to slow to a crawl as you relish the first sensations as the nub comes in direct contact with your crotch. Your entire being is fixated upon the minute movements as your lips slowly begin to part against it. Sweat begins dripping from your body, and you’re not sure, but you believe that it is you that is groaning. The goth girl turns back to check on you and you can see your own face mirrored in her glasses. Your face is painted with a look of dire, almost animalistic need as the look in her eyes is lost to you.\n \nYou realize that you are nearing the bar that you originally started at. You bounce with the bike as she rides over a bump and you feel the nub press hard into your clit and you find it impossible to move. You clutch onto her, gritting your teeth, as the unrelenting hum of the bike launches you into an explosive orgasm. You jerk into her back, your voice cracking, as your juices flood through your panties and down the legs of your jumpsuit.\n \nThe goth girl pulls the bike over, the vibrations lessening, and tells you that you have two seconds to get off the bike or you are going for a much longer ride. Your pussy tells you to stay on and see where things go, but your mind says you’ve proven your point.\n\n[[Pull yourself in tighter|CBA1A]] \n[[Wobble off of the bike|CBA1B]]

You take a taxi to the same office block you visited before and again attend in a tight fitting dress with no panties. You justify this on the basis that a man who thinks he may have a chance for sex will overlook a few breaches in protocol a lot more easily.\n\nPhil, the clerk you had previously dealt with in regard to the weapons permit, has told you that his line manager can authorize the external planetary funds to be transferred. Phil tells you he will help clear up the paperwork and that his boss has already been told all about you. This no doubt is his way of saying that he’s told him about how you went commando and flashed your pussy. This is likely a rare occasion as most of these transactions are carried out by local lawyers rather than the applicants themselves. You suspect that few lawyers turn up going commando!\n\nWhen you sign in at reception you are directed to a lift which takes you ten floors up instead of being sent to the appointment booths like the previous time. As the doors open, you are greeted by an enthusiastic Phil who puts out a sweaty hand for you. As you shake hands, he holds you with a limp grasp and practically drools, checking out your body at the same time. The dress leaves little to the imagination.\n\nPhil asks you to follow him and you walk through a mainly male office and are greeted with a number of catcalls and jeers. You come to a manager’s officer surrounded with glass walls which has a stern looking man seated inside. Phil knocks on the door and is gestured to enter. After opening and holding the door open for you he follows you inside. \n\nYou are introduced to the manager, Hector, and you are asked to outline your request. You explain that you are looking to pull additional funds from your New Terra bank account to help build your new business. When you finish your case you wait for any questions they may have. Instead, Hector swivels his desk monitor around and you see a recording from the appointment booth you visited previously with Phil. The scene is paused and shows you in the moment of uncrossing your legs, your exposed slit clearly visible. You glance uncomfortably at Hector who is smiling.\n\n"Interesting tactic there, Ms. Blake. The whole office were all envious of Phil here," gloats Hector.\n\n"I see," you reply, holding Hector’s gaze and refusing to be drawn in.\n\n"You were clearly planning on utilizing the same tactic here today, Ms. Blake. As much as I would enjoy it, I have a proposition for you." He says with a short pause to let suspense set in. "I want you to crawl around the office floor on all fours as you are. After you’ve crawled the entire distance, you will then come back into this office, pull your dress off, and wait for me to sign off on the transfer. Will you do this, Ms. Blake?"\n\nYou stare uncomfortably into his eyes as he waits for your response.\n\n[[There is no chance you’ll crawl around like some animal|Intel6.3]]\n[[You just want to get this over this and agree|Intel6.2]]

You sit and down and discuss what they can do with Max. The following ideas come up:\n\n<<if $Int11 is "Complete">>You mention to Max that you've become involved with the Cobras because you may need their help.\n\nMax reckons you should challenge the leader for control of the gang once they trust you to guarantee their won't be any problems and you tell him you'll consider his advice.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]]<<else>>Nothing comes to either of your minds.\n\n<<back>> <</if>>

"You chased me, you caught me and now I’m all yours, boys" you state in a husky tone as you look them all up and down. \n\nThe supervisor speaks again "So, Bruce, he reckons you was up for being groped on the train, but you, being a soldier type and all that, got confused and came out fighting. Now you have been playing kiss chase and it is payback time, right? If so, I figure you need to get stripping. Now."\n\nYou know that arguing will not help, that you brought a lot of this onto yourself, and that some part of you wants this. That part has already moistened your pussy and you can feel your nipples rubbing against your clothes. Still thinking about all this, you start to strip off your jumpsuit until only your underwear remains. The guards are all standing around smiling and grinning to themselves. \n\n"Put your hands on your head" states the supervisor and you comply. The supervisor motions for the guards to go over to you and they grab your wrists and lead you to the pedestrian walking rail on the side of the tunnel. Once you get there, two officers proceed to handcuff you the rail. "Bend over and hold the rail, Miss," laughs the now approaching supervisor, "You two move away. I'm going first." The supervisor turns his attention back to you and says, "Now look up at the cameras and say you want it, that you have wanted it for a long time, and today you are going to get it." At the same time the supervisor, now directly behind you, grabs your hips and pulls you back towards him until your butt hits his crotch and you are fully bent over. \n\nYou say nothing and the supervisor’s right hand reaches past your hips and onto your pubic mound. His hand runs a little and then he slips a finger under your panties until he finds your wet hole. "I knew it" he laughs, "The bitch is dripping down there!" he exclaims with a chuckle. Shame floods you and you look down at the floor; he is right, you are totally wet enough to have soaked through your panties with your juices. You say nothing when the man starts lowering your panties and you willingly spread your legs. You’re wet enough that as they slide down they briefly cling to your pussy from the wetness. The supervisor now reinserts his finger which is soon joined by two more as he starts to play with you. His fingers alternate between thrusting and circular movements. After a being teased like this for a bit a lewd moan involuntarily escapes your mouth.\n\nThe supervisor leans over your backs and pulls you in close to his face by your hair and whispers in your ear, "Now do what you were told and tell the cameras how badly you want it."\n\n"I want it," comes the meek sound of your voice.\n\n"Say it louder," commands the supervisor, ripping his slick fingers out of your pussy and wiping them on your cheek.\n\n"I want... I want it bad and I’ve wanted it for a long time and today you are going to fuck me" you say speaking more loudly with the last bit coming out as a snarl.\n\n"Good girl," he says boastfully. "Here’s a little reward for ya." He then stuffs three fingers roughly into your pussy causing you to nearly buckle from the mix of pleasure and pain.\n\n[[Moan in pleasure|Random RL6A1]]

It is quite clear in your mind that to surrender here is to invite yourself to be raped. While one part of you enjoys this thought, the soldier in you says there is no chance you’d allow it. You put your hands up and when a security officer gets close to you with his stun baton drawn you take your chance and strike. \n\nIn a split second the officer is down and you grab the stun baton. Two others quickly close in on you and it seems as if they attack in slow motion. You avoid both their clumsy attacks and stun both guards which cause them to collapse to the floor. This leaves two guards armed with stun batons and the one you struck who is now slowly getting up. You quickly go on the offensive and the last two guards quickly fall. You notice the fifth man now reaching for his sidearm and throw the stun baton at his head, which connects and sends him flying. With only a light contact it will not knock him out, so you quickly chase the man down and kick the firearm out of his hand. With the other four incapacitated, you focus on this man and quickly handcuff him to the tunnel’s pedestrian rail. You then go for the sidearm and stun baton. \n\nThe man starts to wake up and spots you coming back over with his sidearm and stun baton. "Miss, I wasn't going to shoot you, we were just going to have some fun" he splutters out, panic written across his face. \n\n"So am I," you state, "How do I get out?" \n\n"I don't know," the man squeals. \n\n"See I knew I was going to have some fun," you reply with a wicked grin and reach down into his pants and pull out his flaccid penis. \n\n"What are you going to do?" he asks.\n\n"You will see," you reply.\n\nYou start to get his penis hard and once fully erect you begin slowly masturbating it. You ask the man again how you get out and get the same answer. You then bring the stun baton out and place it on his penis. The man starts to pull away but you grab his balls lightly. The man understands your intent and stops. With fear in his eyes he gives up how to open the door. You tell him you are a corporate assassin and if he messes with you again he can guess what will happen. The man nods and you leave the man cuffed, penis out and deflating like a burst balloon, as you head on your way.\n\n[[Head out to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 8>>

<<if $Days > $SHTimer>>You return to the smuggler’s hideout in order to identify whether the Magnum can be hidden and at what cost. After you meet the smuggler’s team leader, you are given a price of five-hundred credits.\n\nYou spend the next two hours going through all the details and at the end of it you are assured that the Magnum will never be found as long as you keep a low profile over the next couple of months. Getting the Magnum away from the main hangar complexes is clearly a step forwards and will make Jane feel safer.\n\nAfter you have finished your chat with the boss, you hang around the smuggler’s hideout to get a last minute vibe for these people. You come away with a feeling that they are fairly trustworthy and are certainly not in bed with the corporations, at least not on this level. You note to yourself that they do report to a bigger criminal organization of some sort. \n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $Int13 to "True">> <<set $SH to 3>> <<else>>The smugglers won't be ready to see you yet. You need to give them a few days before you try and head back.\n\n<<back>> <</if>>

<<if $Days > $SHTimer>> You return to the smuggler’s hideout in order to identify whether the Magnum can be hidden and at what cost. After you meet the smuggler’s team leader, you are given a price of five-hundred credits.\n\nYou spend the next two hours going through all the details and at the end of it you are assured that the Magnum will never be found as long as you keep a low profile over the next couple of months. Getting the Magnum away from the main hangar complexes is clearly a step forwards and will make Jane feel safer.\n\nAfter you have finished your chat with the boss, you decide to go into the main bar area and are immediately reminded that you said you might strip again under the right circumstances. Well, today it looks like they have set things up with a pole erected and a skimpy outfit laid on a chair.\n\n"Last time you made a comment so the boys decided to get this for you," the bartender says with a laugh. "Just an idea. They won’t bite if you refuse and drinks are on the house, so how about you take a seat?" \n\nHe points you to a seat next to the bar.\n\n[[Stay and have some fun|SH2.1]]\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $SH to 3>> <<set $Int13 to "True">> <<else>>The smugglers won't be ready to see you yet. You need to give them a few days before you try and head back.\n\n<<back>> <</if>>

<h3>Lantis Corporation</h3>\nA mining and survey company and one of the first corporations to invest in Evindium. They financed most of the jump ship that discovered and colonized the planet and were the first to claim stake to the natural resources on Evindium. They built the orbital station and the elevator connecting it to the planet.\n\nLantis sees the [[Xena Corporation]] as a threat and are concerned about their activities on the planet. Although they aren’t exactly champions of ethics and morality, any potential negative impact Xena Corporation could have on the planet or its populace would hurt their bottom line.\n\nThe elevator was one of the main interests of Lantis to you; that and the fact that they owned most of the ship repair yards in the city. Knowing that they have their misgivings with Xena means potential opportunities for you.\n\n<<back>>

The noise from the phone takes you out of the trance you were in, making you rage that you can’t stop the sound. Then it stops and you hear a familiar voice in your head;\n\n“Celeste, it is Sid, did I wake you, you took ages to answer, and your implants say you are not on active mission mode?” says Sid\n\nSid, Sid, where do you know that name from, Celeste as well, they sound familiar. The dream, fading away, such a pity, such a nice dream.\n\n“Celeste, you bitch, I’m talking to you, answer me dammit” ‘Sid’ splutters in mock rage.\n\nSid, this is not normal Sid. Sid is not one to get angry, patronising and arrogant, yes. Controlled and non-emotional is normal for Sid………. I’m Celeste, I’m fucking Celeste, the girl in the mirror is Celeste. Who the fuck is the person behind me???? What the fuck is going on?\n\n“Celeste you talking to me” shouts Sid in your head, rudely breaking protocol for comms implant communications.\n\n“Yes Sid I fucking am” you scream back, “I’m in a bit of a situation here. I will call you back” and hang up on him. \n\nYou lunge at ‘M’ and start lashing out at him, quickly knocking him to the floor and then smashing his head into the floor until you are hit with a massive headache, causing you to blank out.\n\nWhen you wake up your implants tell you it was just for 15 seconds and all you have to show for it is a throbbing head pain. You glance at ‘M’, did he have another name? There is one at the back of your mind somewhere. ‘M’ is breathing though there is blood on the floor, you might have cracked his skull. The problem is you can’t remember how this happened, your last memory was coming in to sort out the stockings, now you are naked apart from the stockings, which feel so good……..\n\nYou find one hand stroking the stockings and your other intimately touching yourself before you get yourself together. Knowing that you need to get out of here you quickly pull the stockings off and get your underwear and jumpsuit back on. Resisting the temptation to murder ‘M’ you head out of Evindium. As you leave you wonder to yourself if you just tried to kill ‘M’ but your body would not agree. \n\n[[Get out of here|FW3.2D]]\n

<<if $AntiLoop is 1>>The Miners Arms seems a little empty at the moment; it must be time for a shift change. You decide to hang around for a while since you could use a drink and the quiet sounds nice for once.\n\n[[Stay in the Miners Arms|MArms2A]] <<else>>As you enter the Miners Arms, you notice a wailing woman who is being dragged out by what appears to be her husband. You comment on it to the barman and you are told that the woman's daughter has gone missing and is believed to have been kidnapped. What piques your curiosity is that the father has offered a reward for her return, but the gossip is that anyone trying to claim it will be killed. You take note that the family are very popular here. When you ask the barman why this is the case he tells you that the father is a Foreman; he employs a lot of people and is greatly renowned for looking after his staff.\n\nThis could be a promising lead so you pass on the details to Jane to start an investigation. It will take Jane a few hours to piece together the basic facts, so you decide to stay for a bit... just in case you need to make further inquiries.\n\n[[Stay in the Miners Arms|MArms2A]] <</if>> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int15 to "True">>\n<<set $AntiLoop to 1>> <<endnobr>>

The Miners Arms seems a little empty at the moment; it must be time for a shift change. You decide it isn’t worth it to hang around here any longer.\n\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]

You find yourself being chased again. This time there are more of them and they have learnt some of your tricks. You are quite sure that you will still make it but it will be close.\n\nAs you are heading down one alleyway a woman gestures to you and whispers loudly, "If the gang are chasing you come with me."\n\nYou glance over and the woman looks unremarkable and the building is a large warehouse. Going inside there and using one of the other exits will get you much closer to the safe area of Downtown. \n\n[[Follow the woman|Random DT5A]]\n[[Trust yourself to make it|Random DT5B]]

Your first impression is that this is a big boring pub, but per the name the clientele are all part of the mining support community. The actual miners are based all around the planet and when they do come into the city, it is usually to go to the Red Light District. Now the mining support community includes eighty-five percent of the spacecraft and ship repair facilities on this planet, most of which are independently operated. Your line of thinking is that these are most likely the people who you'll need to repair the Magnum. You just need to make some friends and get a feel for who does what around here. You decide the best course of action is to be sociable and go along with a cover story that you are a pilot: an easy enough cover to maintain since you can operate as a co-pilot.\n\nYou spend a profitable evening talking to the managers and engineers and enjoy a few free drinks from the male dominated industry. As shifts kick in, you are left with the junior engineers carrying on to the bitter end. You are thinking of quitting and going back to your apartment but the banter on the other side of your table is interesting. One of the juniors has his first girlfriend and their sex life is going poorly. His mate is giving advice on how to improve things, but the advice is laughable at best; his mate clearly does not know anything either. As the mate says his goodbyes, you wonder whether you should cut in and chat with him for a bit.\n\n[[Listen into feel things out|MArms1A]]

As a motorbike hurtles past you, you recall the time when you were chased down these alleyways by members of a local street gang. When the person on the bike stops and turns around to look at you, you begin to worry it may happen again.\n\nAfter thirty minutes of running, hiding, and then more running, you make it to the security controlled Merchant's Quarter. At the height of the chase you reckon there were at least twenty-five people hunting for you and most were on motorbikes.\n\n[[Head downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 5>>

The last time you were hassled down this way you killed the two street thugs that accosted you. You hoped that no-one had seen you do the deed but at the moment you are clearly being followed by a lone man. The brief glimpse you had of the man confuses you as well; he doesn't look like the typical street thug.\n\nGlancing over your shoulder you can't see the man but years of working in this business means you trust your gut feeling that you are still being followed. You decide to try and ambush the man. If he is armed then making a run for it would be a quick death for you.\n\n[[Ambush the man|Random DT2A]]

<<if $Int20 is "Complete">>You decide to visit Sarah Tranter after reading up on methods used by the kidnapping gang to subvert women. It is all very clever in a disturbing way, the training is designed to get the woman ready for a partial mind wipe. What is left is a woman capable of basic tasks that gains immense sexual pleasure from being used and is skilled in sex. If they get it wrong an unstable psycho is created with various traits but either way rich owners get quite frustrated when the girl bites their cock off. \n\nThe first stage is to get the girl submissive and willing to accept sex for an easier life and creature comforts, girls who don’t submit are tortured until the sex seems the better option. Once the girls are submissive and happy to carry out more deviant acts the mind wiping starts, stripping off layers of the mind and being trained in BDSM, massage and Karma Sutra inspired sex. After all the new master may want gentle loving sex, or rough doggy style from his property. Sarah managed to play them off, acting submissive until the mind wiping was going to start, then going super aggressive, putting the plan backwards. \n\nSarah had no mind wiping but she participated voluntarily in some pretty sordid sex, and resisted a lot of punishment. The report says they were close to giving up on her, which would have led to an execution. The irony is that she has some similar traits to you, you wonder fleetingly whether she enjoyed any of the sordid sex before getting that thought out of your mind. Stress makes people do strange things you remind yourself.\n\nWhen you meet Sarah, she looks a little dangerous, an angry gleam in her eyes keeps the men away and you buy her a drink and head to a quiet corner. It appears that she has worked some things out already, that you are someone dangerous with a ship. So you must work for someone off planet with local enemies, hence the cloak and dagger operation to get the ship repaired. Sarah points out that you must have escaped the guards quickly and violently and you outline what happened and how you got free. As Sarah seems to have worked it all out she summarises that this wasn’t about rescuing her, it was about getting the ship fixed, but you made a major personal sacrifice and gamble in what it took to achieve the aim. \n\nYou sense a little ambush is coming and agree it was a bad personal sacrifice and feel for what she went through, taking solace in the shared suffering. You tell her that saving her was a victory as well. Sarah lets out a little laugh with this and asks you whether the victor gets the spoils? Not sure where to go with that comment you change subject and ask her whether she has a desire for revenge. Sarah tells you that she wants revenge on Steven Maloney the guy who runs the kidnapping service, you have a grudge with him as well and wonder if the time going after him would be worthwhile, it won’t take long to find and….. painfully kill him?\n\nSarah tells you that there is nothing left on this planet for her, she wants to work with someone dangerous, someone with some power, and she wants to be the predator and not the prey. Prey end up in training centres she reminds you. Sarah asks to join you, would work for you and be 100% loyal, if you want a lover she would do that, if you want someone to kill for you, she would do that. Sarah says that she would sleep with someone for you, give them the best sex ever. The only condition is that you train her to take care of herself, you help get the equipment she needs and that you give her a role in life. \n\nYou are now unsure, Sarah is a tough girl and has the mental qualities that would help you. You can’t tell if she would be loyal or not, but loyalty can be tested. Your biggest worry is her mental state, kidnapped, sexually abused, tortured and kept prisoner will have affected her deeply. Is she now infatuated with her rescuer? You decide that you discuss it with Jane, and even her father. While normally you would care about the father’s view it would be good to know what Sarah was like before she was kidnapped. \n\nYou have a couple more drinks with Sarah, answering high level questions about your situation and asking some back. You are honest with Sarah saying that you will think about it, maybe you will give her a trial and that you will see what you can out about Steven Maloney. The last bit is a little bit of a lie, you know where Steven Maloney lives and you suspect that if he hears about the recent setbacks he won’t be at his club much. \n\nYou come to a conclusion, Sarah is a little bit fucked in the head, the whole way she has calmly rationalised your interests, how the training worked and taken it all in her stride without a visible breakdown says a lot. With the training during your conversations it is apparent she worked out the girls were processed into the docile sex slaves the rich wanted. But you will make a decision tonight, you tell Sarah this and tell her you will meet her back at her place later.\n\n[[Have a think|MArms4.1]]\n\n<<set $MArms to 6>>\n\n<<else>>You head towards the Miners Arms but decide it is better to speak to Geoff first and get the Magnum repaired before hanging around the Miners Arms\n\n<<back>><</if>>

As you walk away from the cafe excitement builds inside you. You have a way to get the Magnum repaired but it all depends whether you can find a girl who was kidnapped two weeks ago in a city of twelve million. \n\nYour first thoughts are to scour the brothels and other whore houses in the city but you think to yourself that the miner community has probably done that and sampled the goods. That leaves other options such as being sold as a slave to corporate executives which would mean extensive training and the girl is probably still with the gang. All you need to do is find the kidnapping gangs base of operations. You also hope that it actually is the Dragon Gang who have kidnapped her since you still have no proof. You need help with this so you call Mr. Grayson.\n\nMr. Grayson does not know if the Dragon Gang has the girl but 'understands' that they sell slave girls to the wealthy. Mr. Grayson can correlate the kidnapping reports and work out the locations where girls have been kidnapped. You then give Jane a call who listens then says she will get back to you. What she does is hacks Sarah Tranter’s e-mail account and identifies that Sarah was in contact with a man called Steven Maloney, Steven had promised Sarah a corporate career. You go back to Mr Grayson who tells you that Maloney is known for running a kidnapping and training service and that he’ll takes jobs for specific targets. Jane urges you to kill the filth, while Mr Grayson says that slave training is a lucrative business\n\n[[Figure out how to pull this off|Intel15.3]]

"I’ll face off against your group of girl," you confidently respond causing Clawz to laugh at your decision.\n\n"I promise not to mark your pretty face with my claws but I’ll make sure you’ll never forget me," she purrs in your ear before giving you one last smile and walking off. \n\nThe gang leader, says nothing, just releases your tit but when he walks off you hear him saying, "he hopes you realize just how spiteful these girls can be." \n\nWhen they said a group of girls they were not joking as a full ten of them troop into the arena with Clawz at the lead. You had some hope that you might have been able to take out a few of them, maybe even come out on top, but against a full ten it looks a lot less likely. You still intend to make a good impression and won’t just to stand in the middle and let them attack you like a pack of snapping hyena’s\n\nYou take the fight the closest girl and quickly get the upper hand by delivering some brutal blows to her ribs. Another girl tries to pull you away and you throw her over your shoulder leaving them both on the ground. Then you hear a pop and see a set of small hooks hanging out of your abdomen. You look up and see a girl has shot you with a stun gun and you catch a gleeful expression as she cranks up the voltage and your muscles start to give out. You try and unhook it but lose control of your hands as you are shocked. \n\nThe girls quickly get control of you and you find yourself face down in the sand. Your pants are pulled down to your knees and your arms restrained. Your panties are then pruned off you by Clawz and slid over your face. \n\n"Pretty fucked now aren’t you?" sneers Clawz. "Maybe I should leave a mark your ass now for being such a loser."\n\nYou say nothing since complaining it wasn’t a fair fight is pointless. You just grit your teeth in preparation for the sexual abuse that you’re expecting next; you’ve handled far worse. It doesn’t hurt that the rush off all of this has also given you a slight tremble of excitement, though that may be the adrenaline getting you ready for an escape attempt. Either way, your thoughts are interrupted by a biker girl climbs on your back and gets you in a strangle hold. As the hold tightens, your world goes black.\n\n[[You blackout|Int22.4]]

"Oh, I just love providing anal training," Carla says sounding surprisingly chipper. \n\nShe walks over to a cabinet in the corner of her office and starts to dig for something. You briefly worry she is going to pull out some gargantuan instrument, but instead she turns around with a small box in her hand and hands it to you. Inside the sealed box is a small, pink butt plug with a black jewel on the flared end of it and a tiny packet of lube.\n\n"I bulk order them for my clientele so that I don’t have about sanitization issues," Carla says with a proud smile. "Now get your clothes off and get that in. Today we are going to get you used to moving around with something inside of your ass."\n\nYou quickly strip off your jumpsuit, dab some lube on the tip of the plug, then drip the rest onto your finger. You use your finger to lubricate you’re your rear entrance before gently sliding the tip of your finger in causing you to bite your lip. After toying with the entrance and making sure it was slick, you used your other hand and began to press the bulb of the plug against your eager hole. \n\n"Mmm," Carla cooed from behind you. "Don’t you just want to slide it in for me, Celeste?"\n\nYou found yourself burning from her words and pressed the plug all the way in with a gasp, your eyes fluttering as you twitched against the table.\n\n"Good girl. I’m proud of you," Carla said as she walked up beside you. "Time is wasting though and today we are going to have you do some basic aerobics. This will help you get used to having that plug in so we can have more fun later on. Now stand"\n\nYou get up and immediately notice a twinge from your behind that sends a tingle through the entirety of your body causing you to moan and freeze. \n\n"If you think that was intense, wait until we get going," Carla says with a laugh.\n\nThe two of you spend the next forty-five minutes alternating between jumping jacks, stretches, lunges, and doing squats. You barely keep your composure as each new act makes your body shake as your ass contracts around the plug that fills it. Although your arousal reaches a fever pitch, you never manage to cum during the exercises but are all too eager to accept when Carla offers to let you keep the plug in on your way back to your apartment.\n\nMaybe you’ll have to wear it out some time...\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>>

"I’ll take my chances against your men," you tell them resolutely.\n\nClawz laughs and tells you, "You will be gagging on cock by the end of the day either way, little girl."\n\nThe gang leader smiles before giving your breast one last squeeze and leaves you in the arena. A large male in biker garb walks in, followed by more until there are four of them surrounding you. \n\n"//This sure as hell isn’t part of their normal rules,//" but then you remember that they mentioned special ones for you without describing them. If this is how they’re going to play you aren’t entirely sure you can win against four at once.\n\n"Get your tits out," one of the men shouts.\n\n"Suck my cock," taunts another.\n\nYou’re sure this is another tempt to test your willpower and see if you’ll just take the humiliation or risk a severe beating. You steady your nerves and make your decision as you charge towards the first biker with a jump kick. You connect solidly and send him tumbling back but it was not the incapacitating blow you were hoping for. The other three try take this opening to herd you towards the arena wall and try and reducing your space to escape. The fourth one begins getting back up and you know you are likely finished. A weapon is hanging on the wall that tempts you but you have a feeling you’ll end up worse for wear if you look like a coward that needs one. Your back now against the wall, you take a deep breath then lunge at the biker to your left.\n\nYou manage to land some blows but fail to break through and end up getting jumped by a biker who gets behind and tosses you to the ground. You try to get to your feet but you are pinned by the weight of one biker, joined by the rest until you are helplessly restrained by a biker on each limb.\n\nFinding yourself spread-eagled and pressed face first in the sand, you can kind of guess what is probably going to happen. Did they not want an alliance and just brought you here to be gang raped and murdered? You won’t beg for mercy since you know that will just encourage them and grit your teeth. If you find an opportunity to escape, you’ll have a chance to hunt the gang down and get your revenge. Your anger starts to grow like a fire until a biker climbs on your back and gets you in a strangle hold.\n\n[[Your world goes dark|Int22.4]]

//Celeste got off from a being publically molested by stranger's foot even when it went against her better instincts to try and focus.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 0.5%.

"Thank you guys for showing up so fast. We need to hurry and get a woman by the name of Sarah Tranter out of here," you quickly explain.\n\n"I was informed about her by Maddock," he says with a nod. "The rest of the girls have been through some rather intense conditioning though. They’re trained girls and there... There isn’t much we can do for them at this point, Ma’am. We also can’t just leave them behind in this state."\n\nWith that he looks sorrowful but you know he means that they need to be killed. Maddock can’t possibly look after a group of sex slaves this size nor will he tolerate human slavery. You nod in acknowledgement. As they start to go over all of the girl’s in search of Sarah Tranter, the leader of the group calls out to you.\n\n"It looks like some of these girls are from Shebo’s Show House," he points out. <<if $Mis1 is "Complete">>"I heard from Maddock that you have been working there for some of your own leads. Normally I would suggest we turn them over to Shebo; they’d care for them and provide them with work for the rest of their days. We can’t possibly let them go or they could compromise your cover though, Ma’am. Even if you would, Maddock can’t allow that risk."\n\nYou nod silently again, realizing you and Sarah are the only ones who will likely make it out of this alive.\n\n[[Watch as Maddock’s men fan out|KG4.4A2]] <<else>>"I know what I just said but there is actually a chance Shebo could care for these women and give them work while they recover. It isn’t ideal but their lives wouldn’t have to end like this."\n\nAny sense of relief you were hoping to feel turns to a tightness in your chest as you realize you’ve been meaning to infiltrate Shebo’s. Mr. Grayson had suggested you could obtain high ranking connections in the various corporations around the planet if you worked there. If the girl’s leave here, the chances one would recognize you is extremely high and then you’d end up turned over to Xena or worse so you’ll never be able to show your face there. \n\nYou know Maddock’s men are professionals that will do whatever is necessary so long as you explain yourself. You realize there are really only two options for you left.\n\n[[Explainto the lead the Shebo girls can’t leave here after all|KG4.4A2][$NapKill to 1]]\n[[The girls lives are worth any leads you might lose out on|KG4.4A3][$Shebo to 0]] <</if>>

//"Fuck!!"// is the first thing that pops into your head as they start to work their way throughout the facility.\n\nYou feel guilty even though you always knew that you couldn’t save them all. You notice they are carrying explosive charges. They move in with swiftly and you hear a few shots then see a stunned Sarah Tranter being carried out over the shoulder of one of Maddock’s men. You know they would have incapacitated Sarah before the shots were fired, so she will never know exactly what happened.\n\nYou exit the building and when you are some distance away Maddock’s men pull up a video feed of Dragon Gang's enforcers turning up to the facility and entering the building followed by an explosion. You’re told there will be no evidence of you or what has happened. They take you to a motel where you are shown to an unconscious Sarah Tranter. The motel has no permanent staff and its surveillance system was easily hacked so it made an ideal temporary safe house. You are told that Sarah’s shock will wear of in twenty or so minutes and with that Maddock’s team take their leave.\n\nAs you sit there waiting for Sarah to come around, you go through in your head what you want to say. She will recognize you from the camp, so that is one problem out of the way, but you aren’t sure she’ll trust you; she might even think this is a setup. Sarah is still naked from her time in the facility, now just covered by a blanket while she rests. You have been given a set of neutral utilitarian clothes by Maddock’s team in your size and are left a set for Sarah along with a box of tissues. You suspect most of those tissues will soon be in the bin when she tries to cope with what happened but your thoughts are interrupted by her finally stirring.\n\nThe whole thing goes surprisingly well with everything that happened. Sarah does not get emotional and is quite calm as you discuss what happened. While she does not trust you, she hears you out about how you agreed to rescue her at her father’s request. Sarah worries whether or not her father will get in trouble for this but there is little emotion behind her words; clearly part of her was lost in that place. After taking in as much as she can, she asks if she can call a friend to pick her up.\n\nSarah gets up and starts putting the clothes on, completely unembarrassed about being naked in front of you. This is unsurprising considering the circumstances. After her friend arrives to pick her up, Sarah asks if she’ll get to see you again in case she has any more questions. You agree, dependent on your schedule, and tell Sarah that you are looking to get off planet fairly soon. This sets off more questions but you tell her the first thing she needs to worry about is to enjoying her freedom and seeing her family. Sarah nods but her expression shows she is still bubbling with questions.\n\n<<if $NapKill is 1>>As you leave the building, you feel sick to your stomach. You're still reeling from condemning those girls. At least Sarah is safe and mostly sane and you're closer to getting off of this hell hole.\n\n[[Finish the mission|Mission 7 Debrief]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC67">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 6>> <<else>>As you are leaving the building, you feel a tiny bit of satisfaction. Sarah Tranter was rescued in one piece and you’re now one step closer to getting the Magnum fixed!\n\n[[Finish the mission|Mission 7 Debrief]]<</if>>

As they fan out, you notice they are carrying explosive charges. They move in with swiftly and you hear a few shots then see a stunned Sarah Tranter along with who you assume to be a few Shebo girls being carried out. You know they would have incapacitated Sarah before the shots were fired, so she will never know exactly what happened.\n\nYou exit the building and when you are some distance away Maddock’s men pull up a video feed of Dragon Gang’s enforcers turning up to the facility and entering the building followed by an explosion. You’re told there will be no evidence of you or what has happened and Shebo won’t want to be associated with the incident so they’ll stay quiet. They take you to a motel where you are shown to an unconscious Sarah Tranter. The motel has no permanent staff and its surveillance system was easily hacked so it made an ideal temporary safe house. You are told that Sarah’s shock will wear of in twenty or so minutes and with that Maddock’s team take their leave.\n\nAs you sit there waiting for Sarah to come around, you go through in your head what you want to say. She will recognize you from the camp, so that is one problem out of the way, but you aren’t sure she’ll trust you; she might even think this is a setup. Sarah is still naked from her time in the facility, now just covered by a blanket while she rests. You have been given a set of neutral utilitarian clothes by Maddock’s team in your size and are left a set for Sarah along with a box of tissues. You suspect most of those tissues will soon be in the bin when she tries to cope with what happened but your thoughts are interrupted by her finally stirring.\n\nThe whole thing goes surprisingly well with everything that happened. Sarah does not get emotional and is quite calm as you discuss what happened. While she does not trust you, she hears you out about how you agreed to rescue her at her father’s request. Sarah worries whether or not her father will get in trouble for this but there is little emotion behind her words; clearly part of her was lost in that place. After taking in as much as she can, she asks if she can call a friend to pick her up.\n\nSarah gets up and starts putting the clothes on, completely unembarrassed about being naked in front of you. This is unsurprising considering the circumstances. After her friend arrives to pick her up, Sarah asks if she’ll get to see you again in case she has any more questions. You agree, dependent on your schedule, and tell Sarah that you are looking to get off planet fairly soon. That sets off more questions but you tell her the first thing she needs to worry about is to enjoying her freedom and seeing her family. Sarah nods but her expression shows she is still bubbling with questions.\n\nAs you are leaving the building, you feel a moderate amount of satisfaction. Sarah Tranter was rescued in one piece, along with some of the Shebo girls, and now you’re one step closer to getting the Magnum fixed. You just hope sparing those girls and having to avoid Shebo’s will hurt you in the long run.\n\n[[Finish the mission|Mission 7 Debrief]] <<set $Mis1 to "Failed">>

//Celeste's arousal bested her even when she knew her body couldn't handle it and she begged to get fucked in the ass by one of her rapists.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.

//Celeste was fucked by an alien tentacle monster that could have been trying to kill her, and even filled with fear, came multiple times while molested by it's appendages. The more she reflects, the more she ends up both frustrated and aroused at the memories. She really hopes the videos don't get leaked...//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.

//Celeste put her own curiosity and arousal before the mission and was only further turned on when the picture showed a woman in such a submissive state.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 0.5%.

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Planting Bugs</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">The mysterious man has arranged an employment interview with a competitor for a position that would place you as a bodyguard and self-defence tutor for his son. While in this position, the mysterious man wants you to place a number of bugs throughout the household and his vehicle. This could be extremely lucrative for you if you can just to plant the bugs and then get sacked. </td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>1500 Credits</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Planting Bugs Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<table><thead>\n<tr><th colspan="3">Character Sheet</th></tr></thead>\n<tbody><tr>\n<th>Name</th>\n<td>Celeste Blake</td> \n<td rowspan="6"><img src=data/in2.png></td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Gender</th>\n<td>Female</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Age</th>\n<td>Early Thirties</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Height</th>\n<td>170-180cm</td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Eye Color</th>\n<td>Piercing Blue</td></tr>\n<tr>\n<th>Body Type</th>\n<td>Voluptious Athletic</td> </tr></tbody>\n<thead><tr>\n<th colspan="3">Other Information</th></tr></thead><tbody>\n<tr><td colspan="3">__History__\nServed in marine special forces. Trained for standard combat operations, counterintelligence, long range weapons, reconnaissance and infiltration. Proficient in most small arms and explosives. Resigned from the service as a Captain (Staff Officer) with honourable discharge when she started to doubt the moral nature of some of the missions.\n\nHas been doing freelance infiltration and data retrieval work for the past five years.\n\n__Affiliations__\nCurrently doing mission with [[Jane Saunders|CS2]] with whom she served with previously and who now pilots Celeste’s spaceship the Magnum.\n\nCeleste is also closely affiliated with the information broker known as Sid who provides missions for her and been the main source of her income since she left the service.\n\n__Modifications, augmentations and special gear__\nCeleste has genetic modifications to increase her overall strength, muscle endurance, energy levels, bone density, oxygen uptake, and others that increase her athletic performance without adding too much bulk \n\nShe also has body regulating and data processing neural implants including:<ul>\n<li>Combat enhancements for improved reaction time, visual acuity, and eye-hand coordination.</li>\n<li>Stealth enhancements for balance, along with metabolic rate, cardiopulmonary and muscle control.</li>\n<li>Communications link with sub-vocal interface and voice synthesizer.</li>\n<li>Central neural processor node linking the implants and controlling combat stimulant and suppressor chemicals release into the body.</li> </ul>\nShe also possesses a stealth suit on her infiltration missions to mask her presence from the security sensors and drones.\n\n__Characteristics and personality__\nCalm and collected under pressure giving her unparalleled focus to the mission at hand. An extrovert and party going when off duty, with a streak of exhibitionism added to the mix. Open to new sexual experiences</td> </tr></tbody></table>\n\n<<back>>

//A part of Celeste certainly enjoyed teasting the boys by stripping fully naked, but at the end of the day she was only doing what she had to for the mission. It really wasn't uncommon on New Terra.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.25%.

You find yourself sat in the middle of the sofa with the unknown man to your left. The thought of how odd this situation is springs to your mind but just two minutes ago you were suspended in a bondage device wetting your panties at the thought of being available for anyone who enters the room. The man's voice interrupts your thoughts and brings you back to reality when he talks about a task he would like to hire you for. The voice comes from the front of you and you assume he is standing a foot or so away \n\nYou are then joined by another man who is introduced as his associate and is someone who will brief you on the task on offer. The associate then sits to your right in close proximity and you can feel his leg and body heat. Your pent up arousal from being suspended in the device comes flooding back and with the blindfold on you can't resist the urge for your hand to creep out and brush the man’s knee.\n\n"If you can't keep your hands to yourself, Miss Blake, we will have to handcuff them" he warns.\n\nSuitably chastised you place your hands on your knees and take your thoughts away from being fucked. The next hour or so is spent receiving instructions and on a question and answer session as you are coached on the task by the associate. The other man wanders off after forty minutes or so. When the associate is satisfied that you have memorized the instructions he leaves you with the parting instruction to wait five minutes, take off the blindfold, and then let yourself out.\n\nYou follow these instructions and then leave.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC37">></P>\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Mis10 to "True">>\n<<set $KSA to "True">>\n<<set $KS to 3>>\n<<set $Int9 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste had been trained to fight and endure in any situation, no matter how slim the chances. Instead, she surrender herself to her fates quietly.//\n\nYou ''Submission'' has increased by 0.5%.

You are going to win this pool competition first and foremost. You are certainly //not// going to fuck this man in some alleyway or in the toilet. You whisper in his ear that if he lets you win then next time he might get more than just a kiss and a grope. The man is clearly quite pleased and it would appear he never actually thought he could get you outside; only a right slut would get knobbed out the back of a bar. You let the thoughts of what it would have been like float away as you focus on your looming victory.\n\nTrue to his word he loses in a way makes it seem like he just had a bad game and you were lucky to win. Carla and a few others watch the game end and hail you as the winner of the competition. This means more drinks and late in the night you stagger off for a taxi. You laugh as Shaun carries a very drunken Carla out. Nothing will be happening with her tonight as you reckon she will be spending most of it by the toilet. \n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<nobr>> <<set $RP to 3>>\n<<set $CarlaFavor to 1>> <<endnobr>>

Even though you have not purchased the Red Leather zip up top yet, you have decide to take a walk and find yourself outside the Lush Club. The sign beside the door says it is a club for the discerning gentleman and offers the best sex shows.\n\nShould you go in? You know you want to look at girls sensually revealing the flesh to their audience. You //have// wanted to go to see a strip show for some time now. \n\n[[Enter Lush|CBD1]]\n[[Maybe another night|Explore Red Light District]]

Max and the Cobra's. This has not been written yet \n\n<<back>>

You question why you considered doing this mission on your own with no backup. Your escape is now a taxi and you quickly formulate a plan to reach it. You are not going to bother getting the head guard and disabling the sealed doors, as you have found a route out via the maintenance ducts and can open all the doors from this control room. These stun batons really are too overpowered.\n\nIt looks as if the guards have not thought about sealing down this route as none of the girls would ever find their way out. You quickly search the control room and find two pistols then head off to release Sarah Tranter, knowing that the guard’s keys can open the internal doors, just not the main exits. You find Sarah in her cell and when you open the door in your ill-fitting guard’s uniform, she looks at you with suspicion. \n\n"Get up. Follow me, we are getting out of here," your muffled voice comes through the helmet.\n\nSarah gets up and you are not sure if she is going to attack you, ask more questions, or back down again thinking it is a trap.\n\n"I’m a friend your Dad, Sarah. I took bounty request to recue you. Now, move your ass unless you want to end up like No.33!" you bark at Sarah.\n\nThis does the trick and she starts to follow you hesitantly. Two rooms later she is entirely on your side when she spots a pair of restrained guards. You have to practically drag her off at the same time since she wants to gouge their eyes out. You lie to her and tell her she can get her revenge later, even though you will likely never see most of these sick freaks again.\n\nYou find your way to the maintenance duct entrance and crawl in, shutting the duct behind you. The next thirty minutes are spent crawling through endless tunnels, some pitch black, hoping you are making the right turns in the darkness. At points Sarah starts to worry and asks questions but you tell her to be quiet. Eventually you come out on the east side of the industrial complex you were kept in. It appears the slave operation was in the basement of some industrial facility. The taxi is three-hundred yards away on a main road and you quickly dash over with a naked Sarah intow.\n\nThere are no awkward questions as the taxi is computer controlled and the tinted windows hide your attire. You are grateful for this because you are going commando in an ill-fitting outfit and Sarah is totally naked. When in the taxi you rent a room in a drive in motel with automated check-in. A brief run to the room and a change into a bathrobe gives you just enough time to meet a motel member of staff delivering a clothing parcel. \n\nAfter you both shower and change you give briefly talk to Sarah and console her when she breaks down into fits of sobbing. You spend some time comforting the girl and you get the feeling she is a tough cookie but the events will leave deep scars. You help arrange for a fried of Sarah’s to pick her up from the motel, settle the bill, and say you will be intouch just before Sarah’s friend arrives. You are unsure whether you will be or not, but you think she needed to hear that. \n\nBefore you go, Sarah's hand lingers on your arm and she tells you that she would do anything for you and she doubts she would ever be able to properly repay you for saving her.\n\n[[Finish the mission|Mission 7 Debrief]]

Lina & Claire - This should not be possible just yet. If I forget to sort this out please report this as bug!\n\n<<back>>

Crimelord – This should not be possible. Or I forgot to fix this...\n\n<<back>>

Mr. Grayson told you that hostesses from the Shebo Show House are commonly invited to all the parties and social events in Evindium City. The good thing for you is this is a premiere club for the rich where girls and men act as a 'hostess'.\n\nHostesses will do everything from getting drinks and arranging tables to putting on ad-hoc shows for the clients when they feel like it. The key is for them to be exhibitionists and teases without ever actually selling their bodies. The logic is that clients will become infatuated and the demand for the girls will increase. This will allow them to be utilized as good all round entertainers, flirts, and the life and soul of parties. \n\nThe downside is that in order to become a hostess you need to be nominated and even then there is a test which is meant to sort the women from the girls. No-one will discuss what happens in this test. All you have heard are whispers that it is a test of endurance with a high failure rate. \n\nYou head out to one of the premiere gyms to try and attract attention. Mr. Grayson tells you that this gym is owned by a director from Shebo and you will be brought to his attention as a potential candidate. It is quite clear to you that Mr. Grayson has contacts in all sorts of places.\n\nYou spot the Director in the room trying to look casual as he scopes the room out; it is time to impress.\n\n<img src=data/gym6.png> <img src=data/gym7.png>\n\nYou can tell that you have certainly gotten the director’s attention. You could try an intense routine to subtly show of your physique, keep your current pace and give him an eyeful later in the shower, or you could even just cut to the chase and ask him to follow you downstairs for whatever he likes.\n\n[[The subtle approach|Gym Option1]]\n[[The less subtle approach|Gym Option2]]\n[[The overly direct approach|Gym Option3]]

You call Maddock and explain the circumstances have reached a point where you do need assistance like you had warned him about. Maddock is clearly not overly happy about it but tells you he has dispatched a team because you are too valuable to his operation to become some mindless sex toy. His team is on standby to move since your comms implant had managed to successfully transmit the location earlier.\n\nWhile you are waiting for Maddock’s team, you collect the head guard who is not too far away. You hoist him by his neck and force his face against the scanner in order to cancel the lockdown. You then search the control room and find a set of pistols. They aren’t the best tech but they will be enough for you to kill an unarmored foe. You consider your options and work out a few contingency plans should Maddock’s team arrive late. \n\nYou begin to wake the head guard to interrogate him but Maddock’s team already arrives before you can start. You recognize a couple of members and even though his team is not in fancy gear they all move like pro’s to your trained eye. \n\n[[Approach the leader of the rescue team|KG4.4A1]]

<h3>Evindium Fantasy Wear</h3>\n\n“Master, Master are you ok” came the voice of ‘M’s favourite assistant, a medical device in her hand. \n\nThe girl was good thought ‘M’ once a leading Doctor, now a helpful assistant scanning his no doubt fracture skull. First aid equipment was great these days, a resin applied to cement the crack, though in this case by the dejected look on his assistant’s face there would be a trip to hospital. Like any good medical assistant, she was dressed in a slutty nurse’s outfit for his pleasure. Once she finished her emergency administrations ‘M’ sent her away.\n\nTwice now, he had messed up the procedure to make Celeste his. The first time was his fault, the difficulty was implanting the desire to please and obey, but keeping the underlying skills. It was easy to wipe them and leave little else, ok for sex doll purposes but keeping their skills intact and a good level of intellect was far better. ‘M’ recalled purchasing a sex slave from that training facility on planet, the girls were obedient, good shags but little above a sex robot in sophistication. So ‘M’ had two pressing problems, apart from his head, firstly Celeste had resisted the programming, he had to know how and secondly Celeste was dangerous, she could be back to kill him, hopefully some of the programming had taken affect, but how much? It was too much, he had to close Fantasy Wear until she was dealt with. But he would enjoy the chase, it will now be a game of cat and mouse, he will hunt his prey and make her beg to be his slave, to make the thoughts go away.\n\n--------------------------------------------------------------------\n\n[[Back to the apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $FW to 6>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 2>>

Carla stops your face close enough to her pussy that you can feel the warmth coming off it. She places her legs on top of your back, keeping you in place with only her pussy in your field-of-view. It is so... inviting. You want, no, you //need// to lick it. You start to move forward and are stopped by Carla's hand on your head.\n\n"Now, now, Celeste. This is called Pussy Worship for a reason. I'm not just going to let you lap at my pussy, I'm going to teach you to eat it right." she says in a stern tone.\n\n"You may begin by kissing and lightly nibbling my thighs and pubic mound but whatever you do, don't touch my pussy yet. I want you to take your time and get me properly dripping first. This way my pleasure will be that much more explosive later on."\n\nYou do as you are told and begin to plant kisses all over Carla's skin, careful to avoid her vulva. Although you know this is supposed to be building Carla's arousal, the aroma of her wettening sex is starting to make it harder to control yourself. Just when you think you can't take it anymore Carla speaks up.\n\n"You're doing a great job, Celeste. I think it's finally time for you to eat me," she say, her voice clearly trying to mask her arousal at this point. You are about to dive in when she grabs you by the hair and stops you.\n\n"//Gently// part my lower lips with your tongue, spreading it out as you lap up my delicious juices. Appreciate how generous and perfect a gift my pussy is to you..." she trails off as your tongue goes to work. Taking things slower causes the full flavor of her juices to spread throughout your tongue. You enjoy the sweet taste of her nectar and enjoy the sensuality this slower approach brings to the act.\n\nAs you start to lose yourself in a self-imposed trance, Carla gently wraps her hands around your neck and slowly pushes your head deeper into her sex. You wisely take this as a clue to pick up your pace and begin lapping more rapidly. This is met by a long moan from Carla who then tells you to "gorge yourself on her until she explodes."\n\nYou indulge your suppressed animalistic lust and begin to eat her more sloppily as you focus on making sure you get her lips and clit with each whip of your tongue. Her juices start to flow more plentifully when she suddenly wraps her thighs around your heads and shakes as she cums all over your face. You continue to lick her until her body stops shaking and she starts to come down from all of the pleasure.\n\nCarla takes one look at you, sees the makeup running down your face, and chuckles.\n\n"You did an excellent job, Celeste. It doesn't surprise me in the least you are that talented at eating pussy," she says with a wink. "Maybe don't wear so much makeup next time." \n\nYou both have a laugh before she has you get dressed and get ready to go. She lets you use a bathroom to wash your face off before you head back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>>

In the next round you delight in slashing her outfit to bits which exposes her breasts and nipples through the shredded fabric. Lina’s hakama is made to resemble a mini skirt as she rips off a trailing piece of fabric to prevent herself from falling again. You admire her lithe body, covered in sweat and minor lacerations from your sword strikes. Lina is not giving in without a fight and knows that by playing with her you have also given her a good chance to win the match.\n\nWhen Lina presses you hard you are forced to choose between between a quick death blow against her or risking your own defeat. You quickly cut her down and end the match causing the area to refresh. This time. Lina has slipped into a new ‘outfit’. You are taken aback as Lina has gotten rid of the computer generated hakama and kimono and is now entirely naked. You admire her form for a few long seconds until Lina speak up.\n\n"Seeing how much you enjoyed exposing my body, I thought I would save you the trouble. See anything you like, Celeste?" she states flatly, a sly smile on her face.\n\n"Oh, I see a lot I like. It’s a shame I can’t enjoy unwrapping my present one last time," you reply.\n\n"It is not over yet. I may have severely underestiamted you but let's change up the stakes: The forfeit all rides on this last match only. If you win, you’ll get to unwrap this present later. Too bad I’m not going to allow you to do that" states Lina while readying herself. \n\nYou notice that she has taken a very aggressive stance with her legs spread out in a squatting position, sword raised high. Her raised arms puff out her chest making her pointed nipples pronounced and looking down between her legs you can see her lower lips are slightly parted.\n\nLina attacks in a big sweeping motion and you are forced on the defensive. You end up pressed against her, body to body, as you start to grapple. This is the major downside of fighting in these matches: No matter how realistic everything looks, the armour means that you can’t actually tease a naked Lina. All that really registers is the impact of a metal pole (your sword). \n\nLina is putting up a surprisingly good struggle and you really start to wonder what sort of enhancements she has. You toss Lina away from you and adjust your stance to prepare for a counter attack. Lina comes charging at you and you brace yourself to counter her strike. At the last second, Lina springs into the air with a flip and wraps her thighs around your head, pulling you to the ground while your face is buried in her virtual crotch. \n\nYou land on your back with Lina sitting on your face and are momentarily caught off guard due to a mixture of surprise, embarrassment, and arousal. As you move to try and shit Lina’s weight you feel a tap on your side and hear Lina laugh.\n\n"If only you’d be so lucky that you would be graced with a sight like that before you actually die," she says clearly pleased with herself as she stands and helps you up. After you two bow to show your respects, she adds with a smirk, "Don’t worry. You’ll get plenty of that view later tonight." You both leave the court and change out of the armour. You had agreed to meet Lina in the café when you are both ready and you find her sat at a table waiting for you.\n\nYou hold down a normal conversation but you can see the beginnings of reverence in Lina’s eyes; you may have lost, but you still nearly bested her and she respects you for it. The conversation culminates in an invitation to her father’s house to meet him. You are not sure about this but out of politeness agree. The conversation then moves onto the bet and Lina tells you that she has a small apartment in the Space Quarter she uses as a base of operations; there you will have some privacy. You agree to follow her and her apartment is only a ten-minute walk from Red’s.\n\nWhen you arrive at Lina’s apartment she asks you to wait in the lounge while she slips into something more comfortable. You admire a number of katana and other martial arts equipment on the walls. You are distracted from your admiration once Lina returns in a sheer, black dressing gown; a much worthier sight for your admiration. You can see the outlines of her nipples and what appears to be a triangular bush through the contrast of her skin and the dark fabric. \n\n"Feel free to take a look at the blades. Some are real antiques," Lina informs you while leaning on a sofa. Her posture results in the dressing gown riding in tantalizing places. Curiosity gets the better of you and you pull a few of the blades down to look at. Lina stands back, watching your eyes, then stands up and walks over to a desk as you take a few swings to get the balance of the blades.\n\n"Lina" you say still swinging the blades, "have you had any genetic enhancements?" This question has been bugging you since earlier during your match.\n\n"My answer will likely be the exact same as yours, my reckless sword mistress" replies Lina. That answers one question but did Lina just address you as her mistress? Before you can think on it further, Lina continues. "Student needs to punish you for bring very arrogant and reckless in fight, in real life you would be dead," she says sternly.\n\nYou noticed she now has a bundle of rope in hand after returning from the desk. \n\nYou struggle to keep a surprised look off your face.\n\n[[Be a good sport and submit|Dojo2C3A]]\n[[Try and talk Lina down from whatever she is planning|Dojo2C4A]]

The problem is once you take a look around you notice that there is no-one at Neptune's's Bar apart from the bar hand. You had expected a bunch of rowdy mercenaries, killing time before they prepare to head out. You decide to ask the man behind the bar if he knows Billy. The barman at least looks the part for a mercenary joint; scarred, muscular, and with sleazy air about him.\n\n<img src=data/nep6.png>\n\n"Hi ya," you open trying to sound serious, "I'm an off world mercenary passing by and I hear there is a guy by the name of Billy who comes through here and offers work. This true?" \n\nThe Barman looks you up and down then replies. "I'm Billy and this is //my// bar. I run my business from here. If you want work, then you will need to leave your CV and I will go over any references, just so I know what I'm dealing with."\n\nTelling Billy that you were in the Special Forces is not an option. Troops of that caliber don't go looking for work at the bottom end like this, they work for first class mercenary units, and it would lead to more questions than you cared to deal with. You decide it best to just recount your early military days and tell him about your equipment. \n\n"Terran Marine Recon, sir. I have a full, Class-2 armour set and assault rifle. Just passing through and a little bit of work pays for my space fare while looking for somewhere to settle. Not here though; this place sucks." Billy smiles and you assume he likes what you are saying.\n\n"Hah! This place does suck and to be fair I could use a talented recon merc for a mission I got coming up," he says before looking you over once more.\n\n"You know, very few of my team have Class-2 armour. If you can turn up in that I would be impressed enough. You’re not having me on now are you, miss?" Billy continues.\n\n"I can be armored up and ready to move in an hour depending on the departure zone. I doubt the metro would be happy to have armored people with guns wandered through," you reply, not biting about if you are joking.\n\n"I like your style, brash and no nonsense attitude," Billy says with a huge grin, "but I will be taking a huge chance on you if I take a stranger at their word and assume they don’t have poor intentions. Unless you can convince me otherwise, this is too risky. If you //need// the work, I’m sure my mind could be swayed if ya suck me off first."\n\nYou’ve known since you arrived at this bar that Billy's eyes have been roving all over you. You know his type both on the battlefield and off; if you turn up with armour, he will use you no matter what, if only just to make up the numbers. He can smell your desperation though and knows proper checks would take days and his eyes like what they see. Normally you would tell him to fuck off, but you need to go on this mission.\n\n[[Time to put on a show and tease him|Neptune's Show]]\n[[You're sure your oral skills could convince anyone|Neptune's BJ]]

Forgotten about you lie there until the stern looking Asian lady comes to get the girls. First the girl above you is told to get up and then a waiter removes the coffin lid and you are told to get out. You glance around and it looks like you were the only girl left. All the girls are lined up and put in order of surviving, when you are placed at the top of the lien you know you have won. All the other girls are covered in goo. There are a few men around and from you can understand is that some girls are being individually booked for other 1 on 1 sessions. \n\nYou feel slightly worried at that as you are highly visible at the front of the line, and they might realise that you have no agent to take the booking. Before it gets to that point though the Dragon Gang leader comes down to pay his respects to the agents who supplied the girls for his party. When he gets to you he congratulates you on being the most disciplined whore, and asks how your agent, your master has made you so obedient. You tell him that you are your own agent.\n\nThis angers or amuses him, you cannot tell but he looks quizzically at the Asian women, who looks embarrassed and confused. The Dragon Gang leader tells you that you will be serving his leadership team sake at the after party. The Asian women looks daggers at you and escorts you to the upstairs room, on route she tells you that she has a lot of questions for you when you finish. \n\nYou only spend 10 minutes serving Sake when a agitated man comes in disturbing the leadership and asking for a quiet word with the leader. The conversation is short and sweet and the Dragon Gang leader accuses you of being a spy. You throw the contents of a glass of Sake at him and tell him you’re not. As the liquid drips of his face the room is silent, you have committed a grave insult and an attendant brings the Gang Leaders katana to him. \n\nThe Gang Leader tells you in a calm way that he is now going to kill you, it will be slow he promises, you will beg for him to end it. Knowing that they are an honour bound you demand a trial by combat, when he shakes his head you tell him you think he is scared of a whore. This and the alcohol enrages him and he agrees saying that you have probably gained a quicker end. With that you are dragged out of the room and taken to the fight location.\n\n[[Fight the leader|CL3.4]]\n

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With some trepidation you head off to a meeting point outside Evindium City limits. You have to hire a private driver as no taxi will leave the city boundaries. You make sure to change into more appropriate clothing than your normal attire so that you don’t stand out. Your change of clothing makes it near impossible to conceal a weapon but you doubt you’d want to risk angering the Cobras at this point.\n\nThe location they give you turns out to be a few buildings that form an arena that appears to be used for fighting. Based on the blood stained axe jutting from one of the walls by the entrance you’d have to say it was a pretty good guess at that. You look around and spot no-one and decide to walk into the arena.\n\nIt doesn’t take long for the leader of the Cobras to comes out from of one of the buildings trailed by someone you don’t recognize. A glint of steel is seen from her hands and you wonder what she is carrying when you realize the reflection is coming from her fingers themselves. They get closer and you prepare yourself to fight as you recognize the blades as a cheaper set of implants for her fingers; this cat has got literal claws.\n\n<img src=data/cob2.png>\n\nYou know that the finger blades are more for intimidation than being practical for actual fighting. At worst she could slice you up a bit but a combat knife would be a lot more precise. You wonder if this is simply supposed to be a test of your nerves to make sure you weren’t putting on a front the last time you all met. The two stop on the other side of the arena and you stride toward them with confidence, wondering if this is going to end well.\n\n<img src=data/cob1.png>\n\n[[The gang leader speaks up|Int22.0]]

Hours go by and you lie there looking up at the ceiling, the party is in full flow now. Empty drinks, spills and other detritus cover the top of your coffin. The air coming in from the side vents is now somewhat stuffy and filled with smoke. You don’t know how many girls have been evicted from their coffins but the drunken party goers are trying to distract girls. \n\nShouts and cheers when girls are found looking around, or wriggling in their coffins filter through to you. However you dare not look around and even keeping your head still and darting your eyes round breaks the rules. \nAnother cheer means another girl has been pulled out and your eyes soon take in the evidence as the girl ends up on all fours on the glass shelf above you. You keep from showing any expression as the cheering turns into a rhythmic chant as the girl’s ass his caned. You can feel the vibrations in the coffin and hear the girl’s yelps, when her punishment is over. The girl however is told to remain where she is and the man who caned her starts to fuck her. \n\nThis proceeds to be a bit of a gang bang as other men join in, the girl finds herself on her back, legs spread wide getting fucked and sucking another guy off as you remain directly under her ass, watching the juices splatter over the glass. You feel a heat filling your small room and a rising pressure in your loins to touch them, your nipples have stiffened but against all pressures you stay still. You let yourself focus on what is important and ignore the ass crack and moans above you. As you lie there you notice that the men are not cumming inside the girl, instead they are pulling out and squirting all over the girl.\n\nA bit later and you feel forgotten about, even the girl above you is getting no attention. She just lies above you trying to blend in to the scenery. \n\n[[Win the competition|CL3.3]]\n

Fuck it, you’re going to do it! The extra money could be the difference between getting you and Jane off planet or just staying on this rock to rot. The girl knew this was a risk and probably thought her precious daddy’s reputation would prevent it. She is certainly about to have her five minutes of fame, just not how she wanted it. \n\nYou kneel down and slap her on the face until she comes round. As her senses come flooding back, you see a look of worry about what is going to happen next. She knows that you are not allowed to resist or she’ll be in violation of the rules. You smile at her and form a plan.\n\nYou decide that after being choked out what could be more humiliating than saying her only use as a fighter is a chair! You tell her this, grab her ankles, lift her up, and then push your left leg through her parted pair. You sit atop of her and pose so the cameras can capture your victory shot.\n\n<img src=data/cage25.png>\n\nFor your own amusement you grind your groin into hers. To your surprise you feel her slightly press back.\n\n"Better than being fucked with a dildo, princess?" you chastise her. She just flushes and stares at the ground in defeat.\n\nHaving carried out the task, you then climb off the girl and push her over on to the ground. You don't glance back as the cage side is lifted for your exit.\n\n<img src=data/cage26.png>\n\n[[Onwards to the next fight|CF3]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC27">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>> <<set $Princess to 1>>

You approach the counter and tell M that you would like to model the costume.\n\n"Wonderful!" he says as his eyes light up. "Unfortunately, my shop doesn't close for another fifteen minutes. If you don't mind following me, I will have you wait in the modeling room."\n\nYou let out a sigh and follow him back to a small room with two dim lights hanging from the ceiling. In the centre rests a single chair facing three large mirrors.\n\n"I apologize for the lights," he says ushering you to the chair. "I'll have to grab the remote to adjust them before the shoot. Feel free to make yourself comfortable or strike a pose or two in front of the mirrors while you wait. I'll finish up out front, lock up, then be back with the costume," he finishes before leaving and closing the door behind him.\n\nYou walk around the chair and consider his suggestion to strike a pose. Even with the poor lighting you're fairly certain there are no hidden cameras in the room so you doubt there would be any harm.\n\nYou saunter in front of the mirrors before bending over and blowing a kiss at your reflection. As you look into your eyes in the mirror something seems off in the back of your mind. Even though the reflection is crystal clear it doesn't feel right to you and you start to notice another dizzy spell come on. You wince for a moment and while your eyes are closed decide what you must do.\n\n<<if visited("FW1.5") and $Mental gte 40>>\n[[Sit down in the chair and struggle to focus yourself|FW2.2]] <<else>>\n[[Sit down in the chair and try and focus while you wait|FW2.2]]\n[[Stumble through the door and leave the store|FW2.4]] <</if>>

Her receptionist set the bag down beside you on the table and removes a large feather, a paintbrush, and a gag from it. She then takes the gag and slowly lowers it onto your opens mouth.\n\n"Can’t have you biting your tongue," she says with a wink as she locks the gag into place behind your head.\n\n"Today we are going to introduce you to some tickle torture, Celeste," Carla says as she runs her fingers along your side. "I’m curious to see if you’ll have your first ticklegasm today."\n\nYou’re not sure how you feel about the sound of this, you //are// quite ticklish, but anything ending in ‘-gasm’ sounds quite nice right about now. Your body seems to agree as you feel your pussy grow warm between your legs.\n\n"Let us begin then," Carla said as she nods to her assistant.\n\nThey began their assault as their fingers danced up and down your stomach, wiggling over your rib cage and causing you to start to twitch. In under a minute, you began to laugh constantly and pant as they continued to tease you. As quickly as they began, they suddenly stopped and you attempted to catch your breath.\n\n"See how her bare feet like the feather," you hear Carla coo to the receptionist. You groan into the gag, drool running out, as you mentally pleaded for them to do anything else but the simply ignore you.\n\nThe next half an hour is filled with your groans and moans as you thrash against your restraints, Carla’s fingers still running across your sides as the receptionist flicked your bare soles slowly and consistently with the feather causing every muscle in your body to ache.\n\nSuddenly, the tickling stopped, and the feather on your feet was replaced with the gentle kneading of the receptionist’s fingers. You slowly exhaled, your eyes closed, as you felt the muscles throughout your entire body loosen with the air leaving your body. Something soft glides across your clit unexpectedly, causing you to jolt as you opened your eyes to see Carla running the brush over your parted lips.\n\n"Are you ready for the finale, Celeste?" Carla askes as the brush head continued to toy with your needs. You looked up with wide, desperate eyes and nodded and watched as a small smirk grew across her face. \n\n"Get ready to cum like you never have before, little slut," she said, increasing the pressure of her brush strokes. At the same time, the receptionist switched from a gentle massage to running the tips of her fingers up and down your soles as you thrashed against the table. Unable to suppress the building pressure any longer, you let out a load moan as your body began to spasm in the throes of orgasm in ways it never had before.\n\nYou come down from the bliss as Carla and the receptionist begin to undo the restraints and remove your gag. Carla helps you up onto shaky legs then walks you to the corner where you slide on your underwear and jumpsuit. On your way out the door, you realize your entire body feels like it just went through a fairly intense workout.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>>

Mick’s hands envelop your butt cheeks, and then gives them a squeeze. With still no resistance he pulls one hand off and slips it down the front of your pants and over your pussy, Mick then pushes your thong away and slips his finger into your sex. The other hand starts tugging down the back of your pants and helps give more access to the hand in front. \n\nMick then wriggles a finger into your butt hole which elicits a gasp from you, still holding the hug and pretending to be shocked. As his digits worm their way into you, you briefly wonder where this is going to lead. You really don’t want to fuck the odious man and are currently stopping yourself from lashing out, but the fingers do feel good and your pussy is reacting to the attention.\n\nAs it is you are saved by footsteps and voices in the corridor, Mick rapidly pulls his fingers out of you and you pull your pants up. You have nearly tucked your blouse in when the door opens and you are confronted with two barstaff. Their eyes show amusement when they look at you and one who knows Mick says should he have come ten minutes before, or after? Mick laughs and say to guess but puts his juice covered finger in front of the guy’s nose and says to guess. The other female bar person looks at you and laughs and speaks “First night eh?”\n\nYou can’t tell whether the girl is implying you are a slag, or that this is normal behaviour for Mick. Either way Mick spends the rest of the night talking about going for a date, or going somewhere else quiet, or whether the bar staff will rat on him. You manage to get an agreement out of Mick that you will go on a date with him if gets you on the VIP team. Mick frets that if he gets you on the team you might renege on the offer but you say it is a gamble. Mick grumbles but says he will see what he can do, you can guess that he will be putting in a very good word for you. \n\n[[Onto the VIP search|CL1.7]]\n

Mick readily agrees and you sink your knees and take the offered cock. You suck him off with practiced ease, somewhat like a professional you forlornly tell yourself. Just another sordid job to help you murder someone, how did you get to this level and why are you turned on by this stuff?\n\nAre you living out your fantasies by caving in to blokes you detest? You don’t know but it does not take long and not wanting to get spunk down your top you swallow it all down. As it is you get a bit of dribble on you chine but wipe it off. You tell Mick that you need to head to the toilets and he lets you go, telling you where to meet him. When you go past the bar you feel the bar staff’s gaze on you, do they know, have they guessed or have you left something incriminating on your face.\n\nA little while later the act is a distant memory, but Mick is insistent that you must go on a date with him. Mick is busy pointing out girls in outfits he likes, saying you should wear similar when you go out. You want to push him over the balcony, especially with his familiar hands.\n\n[[Onto the VIP search|CL1.7]]\n

The first part of the infiltration goes very well and you gain access to the Dragon gangs HQ easily. You then stake out the changing rooms that the hired escort girls are being brought to. The next part is where you are slightly apprehensive, and this is joining them. What you know is the Dragon Gang get the girls delivered from various sources, and then dish them out. There is no set number and no strict security. You watch from a ventilation duct as the girls come in small groups, go to changing rooms, and then come out naked. \n\nWhen there is enough around, you crawl through the ventilation duct and drop into an empty changing room. You quickly pull off your jumpsuit and underclothes and put them in a locker. You mingle with the girls who don’t seem to know each other. Some look nervous, some not bothered but few are talking. You are left to hang around for 10 minutes or so when a few more girls arrive when a stern looking Asian lady turns up and appraises the twenty or so girls, she looks annoyed when the latecomers come rushing out of the changing rooms. These girls she demands stand to one side and remain where they are, the rest are asked to follow her.\n\nYou and the rest of the girls around the entertainment area and are given various jobs, you find yourself assigned to the ‘ornaments’ group. Your first role is to play a nude statue inside what looks like a glass coffin. There are around 10 of them scattered around a lounge and it is clear they are going to be used to put drinks on. Before you are assigned you are told that girls who move and wriggle will be publically caned, any girl who makes it through will be presented to the boss.\n\nAs the lid of your glass coffin is lifted you watch as the girls who were late come out dressed in short kimono’s and are taken to small side rooms, predictably with just a bed inside. You chuckle to yourself, all you have to do is lie still, and those girls will be fucked all night long. \n\n[[Wait for the party to begin|CL3.2]]\n

You agree to do it and find that a smirking Phil has stood up and opened the door to the office for you. Clearly this was planned from the start as there are a lot of 'visitors' to the office, all of which are standing around and waiting.\n\n"Get on your knees and start crawling then, Ms. Blake. I will tell you where you need to go," commands Hector.\n\nReluctantly you get down on your hands and knees and start crawling out of the office. You are painfully aware that your dress has started to ride up with the crawling and before long your bare crotch will be exposed for everyone to see. \n\nAs you crawl out of the office, you know people can see your pussy by the catcalls and comments that are shot your way. All you is do is look down at the floor and crawl faster to get this over as soon as you can. Hector gives you the directions and you do a full circuit of the office with your dress around your hips. A complete crawl of shame and you know it is not over yet. \n\nWhen you get back to the office you are told to strip off your dress and you do so. With no bra on you find yourself stark naked in a glass office with Hector completing the required paperwork and glancing up to admire your body. You glance around and see that there are a sea of spectators all looking through the glass walls and you feel ashamed and aroused at the same time. You hear the quiet and familiar sound of your wet lips opening and hope no one notices how turned on you are.\n\nAfter nearly ten minutes of standing there in this state Hector tells you that the paperwork is complete and approval for the funds transfer has been granted.\n\n"Well Ms. Blake, thank you for being a good sport. The staff have really appreciated a complete slut like yourself providing us with such fine entertainment. You can have your dress back when you get outside." \n\n"B-But..." you stutter, with a mixture of rage and humiliation.\n\n"No buts, except for your naked one, Ms. Blake. You are in no position to argue and you know it, just be glad we have an agreement and I’m a man of my word," sneers an amused Hector.\n\nWith no choice you turn around and walk out of the office. As you slide on your high heels on the way out you receive a big cheer. Phil walks behind you holding your dress and you have another walk of shame across the office floor. As you reach the lift, Phil gives a squeeze of your butt to a big cheer from the office floor. Once inside the lift, Phil just stands back and admires your naked form.\n\n"Boy, I so want to just fuck you in this lift" he states, the bulge in his pants giving his intentions away.\n\nYou don't reply, praying he doesn’t notice you’re already wet. After a few seconds, the lift doors open out into the reception area. As you step out of the lift, there are a number of gasps from the visitors in the building. You just ignore them and walk to the exit with a laughing Phil trailing behind you.\n\nAs you exit the building, Phil chucks you your dress which you quickly pull on to a few bemused and shocked faces from people passing on the sidewalk. You quickly walk off and hail a taxi. \n\n"Fuck!" you scream as you close the door and the taxi pulls off. You just wanted to stab your heels into the smug faces of Hector, Phil, and all of the fucking bastards in that office. \n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC35">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $Int6 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Credits to $Credits + 1000>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

"There is no way in hell I am parading around on all fours in this dress while I’m not wearing panties! You’re insane," you tell a clearly disappointed Hector.\n\n"Well Ms. Blake, this is rather unfortunate. I thought an exhibitionist slut like yourself would jump at the chance. Now we have to do things the hard way: I can either call the planetary authorities and alert them that you are suspect or you can fuck me and Phil in one of the more, shall we say, private offices."\n\nYou don't really have a choice here so you nod slightly, pissed off with yourself. Fucking Phil, the overweight, slimy clerk and his snide, idiot of a boss repulses you but you need the funds and putting you under investigation will ruin your mission. This is classic blackmail.\n\nPhil leads you out of the office to a sea of disappointed faces. It is quite clear the staff expected or at least hoped that you would crawl past waving your pussy in the air like some cheap harlot. The irony is you will soon be getting used like some cheap harlot in a few, short minutes. Phil leads you to a cleaner’s cupboard where he tells you to pull up your dress and expose yourself.\n\n"I knew it! I knew it!" Phil says all excitedly as you feel like a naughty girl. You stand there holding your dress up at your hips as Hector walks in and gives you a wolfish grin.\n\n"The boss goes first, Ms. Blake. Lie back on that desk over there," says Hector fumbling with his zipper.\n\nYou look over your shoulder and spot the desk and do as you are told. You hitch your dress up, lay on your back, and spread your legs which further exposes your now wet pussy. Hector comes over and grasps the top of your thighs and positions his cock at the entrance to your pussy. He takes one long look at you and then guides his cock to your ready hole. With an amused smile, he slowly fucks you as he savors the moment and takes his time.\n\nHis thrusts get harder and he places his hands just above your butt cheeks to keep you from sliding away from him. Eventually he finishes inside of you and pulls out to a really happy Phil who has been spitting out encouragement all the time by saying things like "Fuck the slut!" and "Give it to her!" like an armchair spectator. As Hector sorts himself out and tucks his shirt back in, Phil chucks you a cleaners rag and tells you to clean yourself up and then bend back over the desk. \n\nYou bite back a retort that Phil wants you that way so his belly does not stop the action but say nothing and adopt the position with your ass up. Hector gives you a smack on the ass and leaves his parting words that the bank transfer will be //coming// for you and probably before Phil does. His sarcastic tone implies that Phil will take forever. You hear the door close and Phil’s sweaty hands on your hips and his belly on your lower back. You then feel his cock by your pussy lips and Phil removes a hand from your hips to guide his dick inside of you.\n\nAs it slips inside, Phil mutters to himself, "I’ve dreamed of this every night since our last meeting. I’ve wanted to fuck you so bad, Ms. Blake. I thought I was going to really have to save up and come to your brothel and give you an offer you could not refuse. Now I get to have you for free!"\n\n"Yeah... Sloppy seconds," you mutter to yourself. Phil either does not hear you or deliberately chooses not take notice as his hands slip past your hips heading towards your tits. As he slowly fucks you, he starts to maul your tits and pulls them free of the dress. He also demands that you make some noise like a good whore and you start moaning and telling Phil to fuck you, and that it feels so good. The problem is that acting is only covering up your real problem; being used like this is really getting you off and you are close to orgasm. You start to replace your fake cries with natural moans as the fucking continues and your body gets closer to climax.\n\nPhil looks into your glossed over eyes and says, "Holy shit. Are you actually going to cum for me?" \n\nThe humiliation of this question causes your body to surrender and you orgasm hard to a super excited Phil.\n\n"Oh my god! I fucked you proper bitch and you fucking loved it!" he shouts as you buck your still spasming pussy back onto his cock. \n\nOnly your moans manage to leave your mouth in response to his degrading remarks and soon Phil squirts a huge load inside you. As he pulls out of your twitching hole, he contnues to cum all over your lower back and ass. \n\n"Come and clean my cock off, baby," he commands. You obediently climb off the table and with your dress in a mess and your tits out, you start to lick and suck his rapidly deflating cock. As you finish up and look at Phil he compliments you on your skills as a whore and turns around to sort himself out. You repress a desire to end his miserable life but know it is not worth the risk.\n\nShortly afterwards you are shown out of the office by Phil and enter the lift on your own where you are deposited into the reception. You quickly leave the building and get a taxi. The only good thing to come out of this is that Hector stuck to his word approved the credit transfer.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC36">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Int6 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Credits to $Credits + 1000>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

The [[metro]] is the best form of transport on planet: fast, cheap, and safe. The downside is that cheap means popular and today it is crowded.\n\nYou find yourself on the side of the train facing forwards, jostled by the people around you as the trains takes corners and slows down. A couple of times you feel a hand brush your ass and you ignore it. On the third time it happens you glance around to look for the person who is doing it. As you search, you see a metro security officer looking you in the eye. You hold the officer's gaze for a second and give a neutral expression.\n\nYou look forwards again and think that it has been dealt with. You take time to consider your conflicting emotions: one part of you is clearly excited by the attention but the other part is a little irritated by the act. Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a not so subtle, firm pinch on your ass cheek. You know exactly who did this and a quick look reveals a winking security officer.\n\n[[A quick elbow will educate him|Random RL1A]]\n[[Ignoring him is the safest option|Random RL1B]]\n[[Play him at his own game|Random RL1C]]

After strapping yourself naked in that bondage device the mysterious man has offered you a second chance. Clearly he was disappointed that you didn't strap yourself naked with the ball gag, blindfold and earmuffs on for the total sensual depravation affect.\n\nKnowing what he had planned last time, you have second thoughts about going through with this. You’re sure this is going to be kinkier than last time.\n\n[[Go for it|KS1.1]]\n[[You aren’t going to be his kinky sex toy|Apartment]]

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With the mission complete, you follow the instructions and you return to the same place for your debrief. Your mind wanders on to how it went...\n\n<<if $carbug is 1 and $bedbug is 1>>You failed to plant the two really important bugs. This meeting could go quite badly for you as you were told that you had to get a bug in one of those rooms at least to fully succeed. <<else>>The mission went well enough, you met your objectives with <<if $carbug is 1 or $bedbug is 1>>one failure<<else>>all bugs planted<</if>>.<</if>>\n\n<<if $KinkyGameOver is 1>>[[Enter|KS1.1]]<<else>>[[Enter|KS2.2]]\n[[Change your mind|Travel Other Locations]]<</if>>

After the car encounter, the rest of the evening goes by as Chris gets drunk with his mates. It appears that he has forgotten about you while he is talking to his mates and you do your best to remain out of sight.\n\nAt one point you think he has a chance of heading off with a girl that is coming on strong to him but the alcohol wins out and Chris ends up getting sick instead. You help carry him to his secure room and you don't hear from him the rest of the night. \n\n[[Rest up for your last day|PB5]]

Sarah Thornton looks dejected as you approach but thanks you for attending. When you make pleasant conversation, she seems to relax, you tell her that the two most gossiped about people at the party are now together she laughs. All eyes are on you both and you take another glass of Champaign from the waiter. You tell Sarah that you have been asked to help get a picture of her tattoo, or just to get a few embarrassing shots. Sarah is drunken enough not to go ballistic but she is clearly worried. You re-assure her that you work for the better money and a few credits is not what you are about, you ask Sarah how many credits would she pay to engineer a better solution for her. \n\nThat clearly strikes a nerve and Sarah gestures for you to join her in a quiet corner of the Lounge and she steers you over there by your arse, quietly telling you that it will give the gossipers something to talk about, touching up the number one guest and that senior management has its advantages. When you get to the quiet corner Sarah asks if this is a joke but you tell her you are deadly serious, that you work in Shebo for advantage and nothing else. Sarah chokes back any comments of what she thinks about Shebo girls but says that public humiliation of Helen is what she wants. The best solution being her fiancé being caught in the act with another woman. The best opportunity would be a big do coming up, Helen’s wealthy parents have splashed out on a pre-wedding event and Sarah knows how you will get a ticket.\n\nThe solution is simple, all you have to do is pull up Sarah’s dress, exposing the tattoo to everyone. You ask about the embarrassment but Sarah says the risk is worth it. You talk next about payment, this is crunch time as you don’t want credits you want access to the mainframe. Sarah would not want anyone having privileged access to the mainframe in case the system got taken down, read only access is a different matter but from speaking to Maddock all he needs is someone with access to the mainframe, he can hack it from that stage. So you come in to say that you want to get a colleague into a job where they have read only access to the data. Sarah looks at you intently and says a lot of people try to pay bribes to get access to information but all access is audited, it would be easier if you bribed one of the techs. You say that you don’t want anyone to know what data is being looked at. Sarah looks at you as if she is missing something and then agrees, saying that she is owed a favour. Sarah then tests the waters around the danger of Helen getting revenge, you say that if you come out of the party alive it means you have the right connections. Sarah takes this hint very quickly, you basically said that if she holds out on her side of the deal things could get a lot worse. It is a big risk for her, but being fired on Evindium is not something she wants and revenge is a very personal motivator. \n\nYou then split up with Sarah and wait until the party announcements and mingle. You quite happily tell people that the awards ceremony at the end of the party will go out with a bang. As the party comes to an end you are invited to be a fellow hostess where Sarah gives out awards to the management team. The tension in the room is immense, people are poised, wondering whether you will follow through and once all the awards are given out and Sarah is giving a closing thank you speech you:\n\n[[Expose her breasts, then lift her dress|Intel8.1A]]\n[[Just lift her dress up|Intel8.1B]]\n

You decide that it is best to get rid of everyone so there is no risk of someone spotting the bug or stepping on it. The first step is to get rid of Chris’s mates so you walk over to Chris.\n\n"You know," you whisper in his ear, "I lost my virginity in the back of a car," and then bite your lip. Chris looks stunned and freezes for a moment before quickly regaining his composure. He then walks a few feet then makes an announcement.\n\n"Lads," he says in a rushed tone. "Dad is calling on my chip so you need to scoot before he figures out we are all in here. I'll see you in 20 by the pool." His mates do as they are bidden and leave the room. You can barely stifle a giggle at how blatant a lie that was.\n\n"You should have a look inside my dad's car," he says giving you his best nervous smile. "It is one of the best on this entire planet."\n\nYou climb into the back seat, making sure to bend forwards and give him a full view of your ass as you do. You'd bet all your credits his mind is flooded with thoughts of taking you and fucking you doggy-style over the back seat. Chris is a couple steps behind you and you sit down in a private executive style chair that prevents him from sitting close to you. Chris decides to sit in one of the other independent chairs in the back of the vehicle.\n\nYou ask Chris about the features of the car and send the order to the bug to deploy itself. Chris talks you through the amenities provided by the car; it would put some spacecraft to shame with its complexity. Chris is clearly obsessed with the car but his conversation soon comes back to what got you here in the first place.\n\n"So, uh, how old were you then?" Chris asks. "When you lost your virginity, that is."\n\n"I was fifteen" you reply, giving him a warm look.\n\n"What was he like? Chris enquires with a gulp, an eager look shining in his eyes.\n\n"He was an older man, my senior by a good decade or so. I have //always// preferred older men or the company of women," you add with a grin.\n\nThere is a silence between you and Chris while he tries to recover his thoughts from this unexpected surprise. When he starts to open his mouth again, you note that the bug is in place and go to get out of the car.\n\n"B-but, I-" Chris starts.\n\n"I couldn’t possibly sit in that car much longer in just a bikini," you say turning as you smile to yourself and step out. "Didn’t your father give you a ring a few minutes ago, too?"\n\nChris does not want to admit he made the dad up to try and sleep with you, so he avoids the subject.\n\n"I'm just gonna head back to the pool," he says sounding defeated. "There is a girl there, much easier than you. I need to let off some steam, but this isn’t over yet. You know you can’t resist me forever."\n\nYou wonder whether he will scream your name when he is fucking her. You know the girl he was talking about looks quite similar to you, but is in nowhere near as fit.\n\n[[Wish him luck|PB4.4]]

Since last time you met that security officer a part of you hopes that you will run into him again. You are not sure if you want to get revenge or just let him have his way with you for a second time. Today it is your lucky, or unlucky, day as you see the security officer with a colleague on the station platform. After glancing over at them, they follow you onto the metro. You don't know what you are thinking as you know you could have slipped by unnoticed and instead you have brought this onto yourself.\n\nYou get on at the back of the carriage and are aware of the security officers arrive shortly after. The train is quite crowded but the crowd parts for the security officers as best as they can. The familiar one steps behind you and his colleague steps around to your side so he is visible in your peripheral vision. You make eye contact with another woman who is watching the security officers and you. You note that she looks relieved when the security officer stops behind you. You feel the familiar feeling of the officer’s hand upon your butt again and you let out a tiny pant. Your body reacts even faster than the last time and after a few rubs you are already getting wet, but his hands don't stay on your ass for too long. You feel them start sliding upwards; reaching for your breasts.\n\nYou don't offer any resistance and the hands move onto your breasts, cupping and massaging them. Your gaze locks onto the woman in front of you who does not know whether to stare or look away. You enjoy looking at her and feeling her discomfort. Judging by her nipples poking out of her shirt she is aroused by the situation in a perverted, voyeur-like fashion. As your thoughts wander, you wonder how it would feel to put on a sex show on this train with yourself at the centre of it.\n\nYou lean back onto the security officer that is cupping your breasts and the other officer steps forward and puts his right hand on your butt as the other hand gently rubs your groin. Subconsciously, you lean back even more and rub your groin against the stranger’s hand. The security officer to the front of you then leans forwards and gives you a long, lingering kiss which leaves your breath ragged. It's only when you have a mild orgasm from the security officers feeling you up that you regain some of your composure. \n\nYou can see a few people around you staring and murmuring and you are quite sure they have noticed what has happened. Having reached your stop, you disengage from the security officers and are followed out of the train. \n\nOne security officer taps you on the shoulder as he passes and says, "Take my number. I think you’ll want it. Feel free to call if you need my //services// again."\n\nYou take the number and scurry off, acutely aware of the dampness between your thighs. You wonder about how you have been feeling lately. It must be the stress of not being in control of your situation.\n \n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC32">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $RLR to 7>>

You smile at Chris and he spends no time getting rid of his mates in a hushed discussion which you could not overhear. Chris then suggests you climb in the car and as you do so he slaps your backside causing a surprised yelp from you. \n\nChris follows you into the car and you spot an eager erection in his trunks. You look pointedly at his very visible bulge and then hold his gaze. \n\n"You know what I want you to do," Chris says as he whips out his cock and stares at your lips. You take your time, building up his excitement, until you eventually take his head in your mouth. As you are sucking him off, you are taken by surprise as Chris’s mates have returned and have opened the doors on both sides of the car.\n\nThe one behind Chris just laughs but the one behind you pulls your bikini top aside and starts fondling your breasts. Before you have time to think or react, Chris places his hand on the back of your head and tells his mate to fuck you. Since you are already on hands and knees, a quick untying of your bikini bottoms exposes your slick pussy to the lad, who wastes no time in stuffing his cock in.\n\nYou are getting fucked doggy style while sucking Chris’s cock when he spurts inside your mouth and lets his other mate take his place. You continue to get spit roasted when the one you are sucking off says he wants a shot at your pussy. Taking advantage of the situation, you activate one of the bugs inside the car while they switch places.\n\nBy the time you feel the rush of the other two lads' cum fill both of your holes, the bug is in place and secure. Chris and his mates offer you no way of cleaning yourself up as they head back to the swimming pool and the best you can do is wipe their cum off with your hands and hope no-one notices when you reach the pool.\n\nYou go for a quick swim but you can tell by the looks you are getting that everyone knows about what just happened in the garage. \n\n[[Spend the evening at the pool|PB4.4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC51">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $pbs = $pbs + 2>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 2>> <<endnobr>>

<<set $carbug to either(1, 2, 3)>>"I have to admit, this car is surprisingly clean," you say as you look it over. "How do you manage to keep it like that on such a dusty planet like Evindium?"\n\nThis gets Chris’s mates talking and before he turns to you with a child-like grin.\n\n"The lads and I were thinking maybe you could clean it," he says as they all look over your figure in the bikini. "It is a bit dirty if you look really closely."\n\n"I don’t think it’d be right for your bodyguard to do something like that," you say playfully, causing Chris to grimace a bit.\n\n"That’s fine," he says trying to downplay his disappointment, "One of my mates can go grab few girls who are game for it." One of his mates walks off and says he'll be back in a second.\n\n"You know that you will be the odd one out. Or did your sense of fun disappear once you turned thirty?" Chris chides in an attempt to work you up. You feign shock and pretend to reluctantly agree to join in.\n\nSure enough, within a couple of minutes, one of his friends returns from the pool with a two girls intow. They also made sure to grab some cleaning equipment in the form of a hose, three buckets, and several large sponges. Chris takes control of the hose and the fun starts as he hoses all the girls down, including yourself.\n\nYour wet bikini is virtually see-through as you set to scrubbing the car with your sponge. In the background of everything happening, a bug scuttles from your bag towards the car. A few times it is exposed, but you slap the ass of one of the girls cleaning the car. This helps distract everyone and helps assert your position as the most intimidating person around.<<if $carbug is 1>> You almost howl inside when one of Chris’s mates accidentally steps on the bug, wincing as he tries to find what he stepped on.\n\n"Eh, just a stray bit of metal in here," they squeal, throwing the wreaked bug into the corner of the garage. \n\nThe car is now sparkling clean and the novelty of bikini clad babes cleaning the car is wearing off. You know your opportunity has been lost.<<else>> After a few more minutes, you manage to finish cleaning the car as the bug locks in position. \n\n"Ok, Chris, you've had your fun, but we need to get back to the pool before anyone else realizes we were in here," you tell him. Chris just nods and you all clear out.<</if>>\n\n[[Head back to the pool|PB4.4]] <<set $pbs = $pbs + 1>>

The [[Magnum]] drops out of the [[jumpgate|Jumpgate]] and into the Evindium system. At the flight controls, <<popup "Jane" "Jane">> scans the instrument panel. \n\n"Jump complete," she announces. "No obstructions on the scope. Starting our approach. One hour until we breach the atmosphere and two more until we reach the hangar."\n\n"Good," you reply from the co-pilots chair beside her. "Get us refueled as soon as we're down, just in case. I'll be heading straight out on recon. We have a tight window to work with this time." Looking over your shoulder you shout, "Hugo, you awake back there?"\n\n"Yeah, I'm awake," comes a deep, masculine voice from behind you. "Just about to strap in for re-entry. Throw in a suit of armour and this’ll be just like riding on a Spec Ops dropship."\n\n"No, it isn't," you scoff while shooting Jane a smile. "The Magnum handles far smoother than those dropships. You'll hardly feel the re-entry at all."\n\nAn hour passes in friendly silence between Jane and you while Hugo sits in the main compartment. The Magnum enters the planet's atmosphere as smoothly as was promised.\n\n"Re-entry complete," pipes up Jane, her eyes flicking from the instruments to the outside world and back. "Atmospheric wings extended. Turbines firing up." She pauses, watching the instruments intently. "Both are running green. Shutting down the pulse engines. We’ll make our approach following one klick behind that airliner at Mach II," she says as her finger briefly points at a blip on one of the scanners.\n\n"Ah, the sweet sound of me saving money," you add with a sigh as the steady thumping of the fuel-hungry pulse engines dies down with two short sequences of electronic chimes from the console.\n\n"To be followed by the sound of them burning happily through your money when we get back into orbit," Jane reminds you wryly.\n\n"You take all the fun out of this, you know," you groan.\n\n"I'm sure that fat pay check will put it all back in for you," she responds with an amused look.\n\n"Yeah. Quite the payment for this one due to the short notice. Our customer must be panicking," you respond.\n\n"I guess we’re lucky we were in the right place at the right time, then," says Jane before turning her attention back to the controls.\n\n[[Commence landing|Landing]]

Giannio pulls out a slash dress with bold red and white design which you instantly know you will love wearing.\n\n"Darling, I need you to strip out of that awful piece of synthetic fabric you are wearing!" Giannio says, interrupting your admiration. You look around but see no changing rooms or panel screens.\n\nCatching your roving eyes Giannio’s male assistant says, "I’m sorry, miss, but we have no changing room here. Most clients don’t mind and we are perfectly professional here."\n\nBefore you have a chance to reply Giannio interjects, "Come on, Celeste, darling. I must see you in this dress. I believe it will look simply gorgeous on you!"\n\nYou realize that Giannio’s main interest is his design, not seeing your naked body, so you start unzipping your jumpsuit. While Giannio is busy with the dress you notice that the two assistants are watching you strip down to your underwear. Looking at the design of the dress you decide to remove your bra and put on a bit of a show for the assistants by slowly pulling it off and making no effort to hide your breasts. If they were going to stare at you, you might as well show of your amazing natural figure.\n\nGiannio turns arounds and notices your practical underwear and loses it. "Darling, darling, darling! You can’t wear those horrid things in the Lounge," he exclaims with bravado. "I will have to get you some proper underwear but that may take me hours!"\n\nThe female assistant steps forward and whispers something in Giannio’s ear.\n\n"Wonderful, simply wonderful! It seems that the disaster has been averted! Celeste darling, my lovely assistant Lina will lend you hers. She has excellent taste in lingerie and this means we can be back at the Lounge in no time. I can’t wait to show my creation to everyone and introduce you to my friends!"\n\nLina holds your gaze and hitches the hem of her dress up to reveal a skimpy pair of laced silk panties. Without breaking your gaze, she slowly pulls her panties down exposing her neatly trimmed patch of pubic hair and the delicate lips of her vulva to your view. She then lifts her leg to pull her foot out of the panties, making sure that you get a full view of her parted lips which are noticeably wet. Your eyes dart between her legs and she gives you a triumphant smile before stepping forward and lifting her other leg to pull the panties free and then offers them to you.\n\nThis would be the first time you had borrowed someone’s used panties and after the show she put up for you, you were feeling a bit off balance and feel a familiar warmth between your legs.\n\n"Th-thank you Lina. I’m not really used to borrowing other girls’ panties but I can hardly turn down such a generous offer. Would you mind hanging on to them while I try on the dress first?" you ask with a bit of a flush.\n\n"Certainly miss," Lina smiles back.\n\n"Splendid," Giannio exclaims, "Now I just need you to step on this platform so the scanner can take your measurements, love. My eye is usually superb but I still have to check."\n\nYou step on the platform which starts to slowly spin you for the benefit of the scanner’s beam. It appears that the scanner isn’t the only one benefitting as you notice Lina’s eyes, also carefully examining your figure.\n\n[[Maybe you can meet her off duty later|Lounge1C]]

As you listen in, you realize that you have been played. This was never about the smugglers, it was about setting the mech to run amok for this Maddock. You idly wonder whether Mr. Grayson was in on this or if he just used this 'opportunity' to get you in with the smugglers. CCTV footage and logs from the mech won’t implicate you but the hack and subsequent code change may leave some traces that could.\n\nThe Xena Corp executive who lost his son was the Head of Security you know Maddock probably targeted the son. Any sense of coincidence quickly disappears from your mind. All you achieved today was meeting up with the smugglers and providing a potential investigative lead; you were used as a sacrificial lamb, no more. This situation and the lack of coincidence is not lost on the smugglers either.\n\n"Well, Celeste, you got us through the tunnels and that merc guarding the exit never knew what hit him. I'm impressed and I wouldn't want to get on your bad side," states the Smuggler leader with full sincerity. "I guess that this was all just an opportunity for Maddock to lash at the corps and get at the bigwigs. Life won't be easy for us in the short term but we have Maddock to thank for being alive. "And you too, of course," he quickly adds.\n\nIt is clear that the smugglers believe Maddock and yourself were behind everything, but the bare you no ill will. You guess they are used to being pawns in other’s schemes. You continue to chat and say that you will be intouch someday to call in a favour for saving their lives. The smuggler leader gives you a comm code where they can be reached. \n\nIt is time to move on and with reluctance you decide that you have no choice but to leave your armour and rifle here with them. You don't trust them enough to give them the location of your apartment, nor can you simply walk through the streets with it. Heading back to the Space Quarter as an easily identified survivor of that massacre would just open you up to, probably very fatal, questions.\n\n[[Remove your armour|Smuggler 3A]]

You step back <<if visited("Lounge1F")>>and put on Lina’s damp panties, grinning to yourself that this means she was likely finishing her own orgasm when she left after yours. You then take the shoes that were selected for you and slip them on.<<else>>and put out your hand for Lina’s panties. You then turn around and bend down to slip them on, giving Lina another good look at your pussy. You noticed a light damp spot in the crotch and give her a wink as you take the shoes she offers to you and slip them on.<</if>> You then walk over to Giannio who is waiting for you. The moist panties are a bit uncomfortable but you could always ditch them somewhere and go commando.\n\n"Wonderful darling!" Giannio exclaims with royal hand gestures. "Let’s take you and this scrumptious piece of fashion back to the Lounge. I’ll give you access to my studio so you can come back and change when you leave."\n\nGiannio heads for the elevator with you hot on his heels. You make your way back up to the Lounge and Giannio promises to add your name to the guest list and insists that you stop by his studio first and get one of his dresses before you visit the Lounge. He says he will instruct his assistants to help you to pick out a dress in case he personally is made unavailable when you arrive. \n\nYour time in the Lounge passes in a whirlwind of introductions. You enjoy a nice meal with some drinks, have an impromptu photoshoot with Giannio’s photographer James, which is followed by even more introductions with drinks. Giannio is almost constantly at your side but assures you the next time you visit he will leave you to make your own connections.\n\nLater in the evening you find yourself slightly tipsy and without Giannio, so you make your way back to his studio to get changed and head back to your apartment.\n\nLina is not there but you leave her delicate panties behind anyway, hoping you will see her again.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $Lounge to 2>>

You know that technically for the Dragon Gang leader to accept a duel, it means that the winner will be the next Dragon Gang leader. Personal insult to the leader is normally handled by his champion, though the current Dragon Gang leader is considered one of the best in the gang. For this occasion all the gang members in the HQ are required to attend, some look bored, some look angry and others are barely there due to the sheer amount of alcohol. A no show would be an insult. \n\nYou are still naked and are introduced as the whore who insulted the leader, then challenged him to a duel. This proves amusing to all and the laugher and catcalls go on for some time. This seems to have improved the mood of the Dragon Gang leader and he speaks to the crowd, saying drinking, fucking and killing are the greatest pleasures. \n\nYou are handed a katana and start to shake, pretending to be nervous which brings another roar of laughter from the audience. The Dragon Gang leader shouts to the audience, he tells them you have asked for a duel hoping for a quick death, but he has the skill to make you eat those words. \n\nAs the duel starts you nervously ask that if you win or put up a good show you are allowed to walk out of here and create another round of laugher. The Dragon Gang leader orders his gang to let you walk out of here alive, which again makes the audience laugh and scream that you are insane. 45 seconds later and the silence in the room is acute, the fight was very short and the Dragon Gang leader is dead. His blood has sprayed all over your skin and your katana took part of his head clean off. Half the room are in complete shock, the other half now know this was an assassination and look round the room trying to work out who arranged it. \n\nYou drop the sword in the arena and walk out, no-one blocks your way and as you leave you hear the starts of arguments inside. Before anyone can get their wits together and relying on all the alcohol consumed you head off back to the changing rooms, this will be the last place they would look for you. Getting back to the locker room you grab your stuff and climb into the ventilation system, while in there you get dressed and then make your escape. \n\n[[The End|Mission 9 Debrief]]\n

Help the street gang\nTake charge of the Dragon kidnapping ring\nElevate Aruba\nGet the Smugglers on your side\nUse Max's team\n\n\nNo.2 in Aruba\n\nOR\n\nForm your own organization

Neither options available to you appear to be good choices and you begin to wonder if this was your brightest idea. Just as you briefly consider trying to back out, Clawz beckons you over to her.\n\n<img src=data/cob5.png>\n\nYou do as you are bidden and maintain an air of composure and walk towards her. As you walk toward her, the Cobra leader splits away from her and circles back behind you. You hesitate and he wraps his right arm round your neck. You react passively and keep a controlling hand on his arm. Clawz takes this opening to start gently tracing your groin with her blades as the gang leader grabs at your left breast.\n\n<img src=data/cob6.png>\n\n"So what is it going to be? Are you going to face an endless slog like a man?" he asks while squeezing your breast. \n\n"Or would you rather prove your worth as a woman?" Clawz whispers as she wiggles her blades in front of your face and you can feel the gentle pressure on your groin. "I’d just love to get a piece of you for myself later on."\n\n[[You’ll fight against their men|Int22.3A]]\n[[You’ll take your chance against the Cobra girls|Int22.3B]]

<h3>Hugo</h3>\nA muscular, black former Special Forces assault marine working for an independent contractor. He came with recommendations from [[Sid]] and was hired by Jane for this mission.\n\nJane often uses mercenaries as backup for emergencies, to guard the ship, or to man the ships guns for fire support.\n\nElite mercenaries are utilized by the right people with no questions asked. They are equipped with state of the art powered armour that makes them virtually bullet proof against small arms fire and they often have cybernetic augmentations. These enhancements makes them nigh unstoppable against conventional troops. The cost of the augmentations, equipment, and training make these ‘elite’ few rare on the battlefield as you could hire a company of soldiers for a price of a single elite mercenary.\n\n<<back>>

You walk over to the Sub-Commander, knife in hand, and look down on him with contempt.\n\n"Even an asshole psycho like you doesn't deserve to suffer like this," your voice coming across somber.\n\nA shocked expression clouds Drake’s face as you lean in with the knife and slit his throat, putting him out of his misery. With a one final gurgle, Drake falls over onto the floor dead. You step away from the body and go to retrieve his armour.\n\nYou find the armour closet unlocked and suit up. When you exit you note the room looks like a truly gruesome murder scene with blood all over the place. You aren't much better, as the blood from slitting his throat got all over your arms and legs.\n\n[[Blend in with your new armour|MRE4]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Sarah Tranter Returned</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">You rescued Sarah Tranter and now it is time to discuss the deal: Geoff Tranter’s company fixing the Magnum. This can only be good, apart from the potential price.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Half a day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Getting the Magnum fixed</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 20 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Implant Diagnostics</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Following your experience on the torture device during the kidnapping saga you have had a concern that your implants may not be working properly. You can’t quite put your finger on it but something does not feel right. <td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>One day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>A nagging curiosity will be sated</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n<<if $Intel21timer is 1>>\n\t<<if $Days > $Int21timer>>[[Get the results|Intel21.1]]\n\t<<else>>You need to wait a little longer for the Magnum to process the information <</if>>\n<<else>>[[Follow the Lead|Intel 21 Start]] <</if>>\n\n<<back>>

<div class="background"><img src=data/title.png></div>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n\n<<timedinsert 4s>>\n<center><span class="startbutton"> [[START|GAME INFORMATION]]</span>\n\n<center><span class="startbutton">Version 0.55 - [[Release History and Change Log]]</span></center><<endtimedinsert>> \n\n<span class="startbuttoncorner"><<click "Stop Music">> <<audio "tune" stop>><<autopopup "Music Settings" "Music">> <</click>> </span> \n<<if settings.audioEnabled>><<audio "tune" play>><</if>>\n

You turn up to the arranged interview and recall the fake qualification documents and background you have been given. You were thoroughly briefed on what to say and feel quite confident that you will pass the interview. As the Head of Security greets you, your mind floats back to when you were briefed.\n\n<<nobr>><<if visited("Intel9H3")>>You remember hanging helplessly from the apparatus while being given your interview questions, your pussy getting caned for each wrong answers and your clit getting rubbed for giving a full, proper response. You don't know how, but you manage to detach your memories from your actual answers you are giving in the room. The interviewer still notices your flushed skin and offers you some water which cause you to laugh inwardly at how unaware he really is. \n<<else>>You recall getting the instructions for this interview while blindfolded in the strange room. That place was one of the most surreal you have ever encountered and you wonder how many women have gone in there and actually restrained themselves.<</if>><<endnobr>>\n\nThe interview is seemingly going well and you are asked to attend the next stage where you will demonstrate your self-defence, fitness, and shooting proficiencies. This is easily accomplished and you have to reign yourself in a little to appear convincing. At the end you are told that you have passed both events and it is time to speak with the business manager.\n\n[[Meet the business manager|PB1]] <<set $pbs to 1>>

<h3>Mercenary Work</h3>\nMercenaries were usually former Special Forces operatives with mixed pasts. Some had retired with distinguished careers while others had been kicked out for bad conduct or worse. Corporations usually hire mercenaries for missions where they could not be directly implicated, or for added security at some of their facilities.\n\nMercenary work is generally quite lucrative. Those who make it through could retire after ten to fifteen years and live the good life; using their money to get anti-aging treatments and keep themselves comfortable for the rest of their extended lives.\n\nMercenaries had to decide between investing in expensive augmentations, better armour and weapons, adding years of missions to pay them off; or to save the money and do fewer missions with a higher chance of getting killed. \n\nMercenary work was always a gamble.\n\n<<back>>

Red's Space Bar is comprised of three levels of circular rooms, each with a bar in the middle and a number of booths arranged around the edge. The booths each have interactive media screens with news and information tailored towards the spacefaring visitor. These include advice on hotels, safety, space travel restrictions, where to go for a good time, business news, and whatever other interesting news they can provide. \n\n[[Get a drink then sit down and listen to the news|Reds1.1]]\n[[Leave|Explore Space Quarter]]

You stand in the doorway of your Mistress's office, stark naked, waiting for her to address you. When she gives you permission to enter and asks what you are there for, you tell her you were hoping you'd be able to...\n\n[[Just Chat|Carla2B]]\n[[Further explore her services|CarlaTrg]]\n\n<<nobr>><<if $CarlaFavor is 1>>You meekly mention to your Mistress that she lost a bet once at the pool house and that she still owes you a favour. When she asks what you had in mind, you tell her you planned on using the favour to dominate her for once. She asks if that's really what you want or if you'd rather just have a free session instead.\n\nYou melt under her gaze as your eyes light up and you eagerly agree to her new terms.<<set $CarlaFavor to 0>><<set $Credits = $Credits + 25>><</if>>\n<<endnobr>>

You enter Red’s and take a look around but don’t catch sight of anyone who looks familiar to you so you decide to get a drink and something to eat. You take a seat in one of the available booths and watch the news feed while you eat your sandwich. Part way through your meal you feel a woman’s gaze on you. You turn and glance over at the woman. She has a look of an official; a bit severe and dressed in a plain jumpsuit. \n\n"//At least it shows off her figure.//"\n\nYou hold her gaze for a moment then turn away continue with your meal. She continues to sit by the bar where she has direct view of you. You wonder briefly if she had picked that spot on purpose or if it was just a coincidence. Either way you plan to ignore her and not let your mind wander any further on the subject. \n\nWhen you’re done with your meal and reading the news, you get up and start to make your way out. As you walk past the woman you notice that she also gets up and starts to follow you. When you reach the entrance you turn around to face her and she hands you a card while giving you an impassive look. You take the card and as you start to read it. While you do she carries on like nothing has happened and you are left standing there in confusion.\n\nYou watch as she walks outside and disappears from your view and take another look at the card. It is a message card containing a small chip, a power source, and a piezoelectric speaker. The message was recorded on the chip and these usually play only once before erasing itself. You think to yourself how odd it is that someone would go through the effort and step outside to look for the woman who gave you the card but she had already vanished.\n\nYou decided to play the message once you got back to your apartment and wondered if this was just some elaborate marketing gimmick; a salesperson with an overblown and dramatic flair to how she presents herself. You’ll find out once you are back at your apartment.\n\n[[Leave Red's Space Bar|Explore Space Quarter]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int9 to "True">>\n<<set $Reds to 4>> <<endnobr>>

<<if visited("Lounge1A")>>You sit down and get a drink served to your table and start to go through the news. However your thoughts wander onto a more interesting distraction, Lina. You know she frequents this place and may be in the Space Quarter now.\n\n[[Message Lina|Reds2.1]]\n[[Leave Red's and return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]<<else>>You have a meal and a drink in the bar but there isn't much going on. \n\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]\n<</if>>

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You are sat in Reds when you see a blast from the past by the name of Warrant Officer Greg Burns. Now a man in his fifties, he is looking very corporate. When you joined the marines you were considered one of the best and after a couple of years you passed Special Forces selection and ended up in recon. A number of years later, you were made part of a clandestine infiltration team where combat and intelligence specialists joined into a black ops teams.\n\nDuring your time in the Special Forces, Greg was a Senior Sergeant and did not like you, or women, in general at all; they had no place in //his// SF. Greg was really a chauvinistic macho male whose experience with women was purely using them as a hole to fuck While he was right that most women who joined the unit weren’t cut out, most like yourself excelled in a certain areas. Greg missed or ignored these points and he never spoke with you after you became an infiltrator.\n\nGreg cared most for his area of specialism, assault. He tended to load up with lots of weapons and deployed rapidly into hot zones. His world was built on careful planning, dedicated training, and then a short, precision bloodbath. When you joined, on the initial training course you struggled at this portion of training and placed in the bottom third of the group. This was offset when you scored top in recon and sniping.\n\nGreg was the lead instructor on the assault module and publicly stated that you probably sucked someone off to get a shot at all. These insults continued until your high marks in the recon module when he started saying he was going to fuck you and show you your place. This led to harassment until he tried his luck in the shower by grabbing your tit and starting to slip a finger into your pussy. This ended with him getting knocked out and fracturing his skull. All from "slipping on the wet floor" of course.\n\nThe event was witnessed and the subsequent enquiry resulted in him being stripped of a rank and you put on restricted privileges. The military logic was to put out a warning against to violence and instructors laying into students. The situation still ended with Greg getting in remarks that he said he was going to fuck you and the joke and banter never faded away. You said that you would never fuck him and anyway you kept away from men in your unit. You never risked physical relationships as fucking inside the unit could lead to jealousy and lowered morale.\n\n[[Greg spots you and starts to walk your way|Reds4.1]]

You attempt to pull yourself in tighter to her back so you can hold still.\n\n"Enjoying yourself back there, my little slut?" she asks with a laugh.\n\nYou try to answer her, but are cut off as you lose your breath once more over a tortuous depression. The thinner air away from the Evindium atmosphere plants only makes it harder to collect yourself.\n \n"Don't worry, it’s only a little ways farther ahead," she purrs, "and then we can get to know each other a //little// bit better."\n \nMercifully, she pulls into a driveway and shuts down the source of your pleasure and anguish for what felt like an eternity. You try to stumble your way off of the bike but she is there to hold you up by your lapels. Before you can respond, she pulls you in close and begins kissing all around your neck. You let out a moan as she grabs your hand and forces it between her legs under her trousers. \n\n"See how wet you've made me, my little slut?" she whispers into your ear. Your breath runs shallow as you melt to her words and she forcefully kisses you, her tongue penetrating her lips as you let out a pitiful whimper.\n \nShe breaks from your mouth and half drags you towards the building. You turn around as you get closer to the door and see other bikers arriving and pulling into the driveway. As you get inside the door, the goth girl takes a few steps forward before pressing you against a wall and tearing off your clothes as she kisses you. \n\nShe steps back and begins to unlace her leather pants before shimmying them down as you slump against the wall. She then walks over to your crumpled body. You stare up and are greeted by the sight of her dripping slit before she straddles your face. You’re soon licking away and it does not take long for her to cum all over your mouth. When she does orgasm, you collapse onto your back, still dizzy from your own on the ride here.\n \nYou find yourself lying on the floor with your legs spread, completely exposed, when you notice the goth girl standing over you with a cheshire like grin on her face.\n \n"I know you head those engine die down outside a second ago. If you don’t get up, then those men will walk in here, see you with your legs spread, and assume you’re in need of a good fucking. So," she asks staring you in the eyes, "what is it going to be, my little slut?"\n \nYou recall seeing six bikers as you were dragged in; four men and two women. You hear a pounding on the door and know that you need to make your decision immediately.\n \n[[Get up|CBA1C]] \n[[Lie there and bite your lip in anticipation|CBA1D]]

You give Claire a call since she told you that she’s usually in the Space Quarter during this time of the week. She answers and sounds genuinely happy that you decided to take her up on her offer. She says that she’ll be over in ten minutes and asks you to order the coffee so it is ready.\n\nYou have the freshly brewed cup waiting for her as she arrives and joins you at the table. Claire is wearing a business suit which causes you to raise an eyebrow at her attire.\n\nFiguring out why you give her such a look, Claire quickly explains, "Oh, this is for my part time job." You don’t pry about the subject any further but she continues, "I work as a human resources manager for a cleaning company here in the Space Quarter." \n\nYou put two and two together and realize that the mission requires you to infiltrate the target using a cleaning company worker’s ID. You wink at Claire with a knowing smile before saying, "Well, you know, I //have// been thinking about a career in the cleaning industry lately."\n\nClaire smiles back at you. You spend the hour talking about general matters but you couldn’t shake the feeling you were being interviewed. She had to have been a cop at some point of her life with how she phrases her questions but you liked her and her passion for what she was doing. She seems like a true believer in her cause and clearly has guts. Business is business though and you soon left for the company to get you formally hired.\n\nOn the way she gave you fingerprint overlays made of synthetic skin and told you that any CCTV camera at the cleaning company office would mysteriously be malfunctioning or the video feed would be altered. Once you signed the paperwork making you a temporary hire you formally said your goodbyes and you exited the building.\n\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p>\n<<set $Claire to 1>>\n<<set $Mis6 to "True">>\n<<set $CRSB to 0>>\n

You still yourself for what is to come and take your first step towards the Red Light District. You recognize where you are under the metro line and know that in a few seconds you will merge with the entrance to the metro station where plenty of people will be standing in wait.\n\n<img src=data/cob7.png>\n\nYou know that even in the Red Light District a naked girl being walked on a lead is not common and wonder what everyone will think. Will they think you’re some slut who craves humiliation? Will they think you’re some prize of the bikers being strolled around before she’s used? You feel the tug and shake from your worries as you begin to walk. it starts with the stares, then laughing, before people get bold and start making comments.\n\n"How much for a go, slut?" "Can I get a feel of dat ass, girl?" "//Hey. I know she turns tricks. I’ve seen her around here before.//" \n\n"Touching is not allowed," the Mistress whispers in your ear, "but maybe you’d like it if I bent the rules?"\n\nYou fear being spotted by someone you have met, though you wonder just how many people have seen you naked since you ended up stranded here. This just feels like it may be another step lower on an ever increasing journey of debasement. \n\n[[Keep walking|Int22.7]]

<<if $RockGym is 1>>You offered to spar with Rock Lobster on a whim, and here you are looking to take him up on the offer. Are you here to humiliate him, do you just want to let off some steam in the ring or is there some wish that Rock Lobster will humiliate you?\n\nWhat you do know is that the stress of the situation on Evindium is getting to you and the opportunity to get your gloves on, and fight with no chance of being killed is appealing. The problem is this is a distraction, it is not going to help you get off the planet, unless you can say letting off steam will help you focus on the important stuff. \n\n[[See where it goes|RockGym1]]\n\n<<elseif $RockGym is 2>><<if $CF7D is 1>>When you last fought Rock Lobster in the cage fight you were royally fucked in the ass, based on that memory you have agreed to come to his gym and fight again. You know that he wants to turn you into his little gym slut, but you are not going to let that happen are you?\n\nThe problem is he is a better fighter than you, it is close and your better genetic modifications count, but they were not designed for unarmed combat in mind. Plus, your style of unarmed combat is focussed on surprise and maximum damage, not for rule based ring fighting.\n\nSo why are you here?\n\n[[See where it goes|RockGym2]]\n<<else>>You have beaten Rock Lobster in a fight, but after asking why you did not humiliate him, you agreed to spar with him and maybe have another match. The match being the winner getting the spoils, the problem is you were quite lucky to win. It was really, really touch and go and now Rock has seen your fighting style you have even less chance of winning. \n\nDo you want to chance your luck again to really rub salt in the wound, making Rock lick you out in his gym? Or is this going to end with the Rock Lobster pounding you in front of his cheering gym mates?\n\n[[See where it goes|RockGym2]]<<endif>>\n<<elseif $RockGym is 3>>You decide not to go back.\n\n//Developer Note - This will probably be re-visited at a later date//\n\n<<back>>\n\n<<elseif $RockGym is 4>>Going back is really not an option now.\n\n<<back>>\n<<endif>>\n\n\n

You have started taking a taxi into Downtown which deprives you of some exercise but is a lot safer. Since then you have not been chased by the street gang.\n\nAs you are walking around Downtown, a man approaches you and you notice a gang tattoo on his neck. "Lady, we know we have been chasing you, but our boss wants a word. He can't believe how you keep escaping us and reckons he might have some work for you. Give us a call. I got to go." \n\nWith that the man passes you a number and quickly heads off. You look at the number and then pocket it. A few minutes later you meet a security patrol and as they walk past you hear the radios talking about a visual of a gang member in the Merchant's Quarter. \n\nThe gang member took a real risk just to give you this note.\n\n[[Look around Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 4>> <<set $Int11 to "True">>

//Even though Celeste told herself she was doing what she must to survive, she couldn’t ignore a nagging feeling that told her she really didn’t have to kill that man.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

Mark makes the first move, firing off a flurry of blows at your chest while you attempt to maintain your guard. His blows have less weight behind them than you are expecting, and when you see an opening, you land two rapid blows into his side followed by a knee to his ribs that leaves him disoriented and grunting. He clenches briefly at his side and winces and you think you may have gotten lucky and broken one or more of his ribs. Taking advantage of the situation, you make a break for the button to end the round.\n\n"You dumb cunt. Don’t you fucking dare!" Mark bellows as he runs full force towards you.\n\nThe roof is now slick with the rain and Mark is unable to adjust when you side step his rush and trip him. He staggers but can’t stop himself and falls face first into the very post the button is secured to. His face now bloodied, he turns only to see you charging as you spear him in his damaged ribs against the pillar causing him to wail out in pain. The challenges of the day taking their toll on you, you slowly raise your right hand and keep punching his face into the concrete until you can’t support his wait and he slips to the ground unconscious. \n\nAs he lays there in a puddle of rain and his own blood, you step over his body and are about to press the button when you remember the extra two-hundred and fifty credit bounty to any contestants that kills him. Knowing that no matter what you do this will be a phenomenal finish, you look him over as the two camera drones float in anticipation on both sides of you.\n\n<<if $RTGJust is 1>>[[Spare Mark|RTG4B4]]<<else>>[[Time for your payback|RTG4B4][$RTGB2 to 1]]\n[[Spare Mark|RTG4B4]]<</if>>

Infiltrate the Planetary Core Preparations\n\nWhich ally do you insert for this mission?\n\nMax\nMaddock\nCrime Lord

You decide on a whim to visit Michael Benz, you were in the area and there was the invite to come and visit. You have a feeling the invite is there, prior to completing the mission for Benz is purely down to the fact that he wants to fuck you. You can understand that the big, bad crime lord wants to add a femme fatale to his list of girls.\n\nYou’re not sure that you are going to indulge the smug bastard or just want to enjoy being a club VIP. A new experience that is for sure, and a good way to let go of some of the stress. Free drinks, lots of interest from people as no-one has explained who you are, but the boss pays you a lot of respect. You heard it a load of times tonight, people saying that you are a big player, going to do a big job for the boss. You wonder if all this talk and rumour is a good thing, especially if Benz has a leak but no-one knows what you do, apart from maybe the smugglers but from what you tell they keep a low profile. Part of Benz’s Aruba Syndicate, but keep a detached low profile, you wonder what keeps them working with Benz, now that he is on the downward spiral. The same for the rest of the flunkies, what keeps them in line?\n\nNo matter what your thoughts about the future of Aruba, for example if you do this mission then potentially Aruba fortunes could be turned round you like being top of the food chain. Is a life working for a criminal gang, or a more open role in a corporation for you? You would want to be your own boss you think, the freelancing life’s key benefit is not having a direct boss. Though you could say you don’t have total freedom due to having to pay off the ship, and run the ship. Tonight is good though and you are sorely tempted to bed the charismatic and sexy Michael Benz. On your terms, make his arrogant mind doubt whether he used you, or you used him for pleasure.\n\n[[Bed Michael Benz|CL1A]]\n[[Call it a night|Apartment][$Days + 0.5]]\n<<set $Crimelord to 1.5>>\n

Benz set you up on that mission and you are not at all pleased about it. Yes, you completed it intact, but during the first part if you messed up you doubt there would have been any rescue from Benz. One of the first rules in the business is to be open with all information, if Benz suggested a ‘pretend’ leak to create a trap you may have gone for it, with a backup plan in place. Benz has apologised and compensated you for the situation but you are not that happy. \n\n<<if $CLshag is 1>>However the man thinks that after your last sex session, he can regain your affections in the bedroom. Currently you are resisting the temptation to join in, or join in and throttle him. <<else>>Clearly, he gets that you are not all that impressed as he is keeping his bodyguards close. You guess that he is waiting for you to calm down, to understand that from his viewpoint if he told you about the plan you would have blown the mission and scared the spymaster off. Well, he might be right. <<endif>>\n\nYour thoughts at the minute are whether you can get any use out of Benz, or whether you could get some credits for doing him over. \n\nYou decide to leave\n\n[[Return to apartment|Apartment]]\n

At a busy junction, the Mistress stops you and tells you to get down on your knees. You comply and passers-by are offered the opportunity to have a photo taken next to the Mistress and her slave. Many take up the offer and every time the Mistress tells you to raise your gaze, against your submissive instinct of looking at the floor. You are then walked through the streets past the main whorehouses, the whores in the windows winking lewdly at you or just laughing when you make eye contact, until the Mistress stops to let you rest. \n\n"I think it is time for you to make your main display," the Mistress you and gives you a sultry gaze. She walks up to you and presses her body forcefully into your back and you feel her latex clad tits rubbing into you. While one hand wraps the chain slack round her hand, her other hand explores your body. First she traces the insides of your legs with her fingers before gently grabbing a breast and playfully tweaking your nipples. You let out a gasp and try to ignore what you’re sure is a growing crowd.\n\n"Oh, you are a natural, honey," she purrs in your ear, her hands still molesting you. "I’m a little surprised since the Cobras said you would be a tough nut to break. It’s funny how people can so misjudge others as I reckon you would even pay for this type of service." \n\nWith that she licks your face and a finger probes your wet slit. Her finger slides in without the slightest hint of resistance and your knees buckle as you lean back into her and moan at the sudden penetration.\n\n"Oh my... Finger yourself, slave," the mistress forcibly commands you, loud enough so those close by can hear as she pulls her wet finger from inside of you.\n\nYou start to follow the instructions, two fingers from one hand slipping in while the other places increasing pressure to your outer lips and clit. The Mistress plays with your breasts with one hand and occasionally yanks on the chain with the other. It all comes to a crashing climax as you scream and your juices splash onto the street below. \n\n"It looks like your time as a slave is almost at an end," the Mistress tells you as you start to come down from the high of cumming in front of so many people. "You just have to let the rest of the gang make sure you’ve been thoroughly //tested// first."\n\n[[She leads you away from the crowd|Int22.8]]

<<if $CarlaChat is 0>>You have a pleasant chat with Carla about how her life is going and catch up on the latest happenings between her and Shaun.\n\n<<nobr>><<if visited("RPool3C")>>Carla shifts topic to the incident at Ruck's the other night and explains more about the loan shark Lenny. A street gang is forcing her to pay a protection fee and she also took a loan from him to pay for the place and cover the street gang fee. While the income from running the dungeon is good enough to pay the street gang, the healthy profit does not quite cover the extreme interest charges that Lenny has placed on her.\n<br><br>\nCarla is currently trapped in a scheme where she has to pay the street gang in full one week and Lenny the next. While he makes his money through people struggling to pay their debts and sticks to hard collection dates, the street gang tend to be more spontaneous on when they come to collect. She isn't sure how much longer she'll be able to keep up with this before she doesn't have enough money for one of them. <<set $CarlaChat to 1>><<else>>You get a feeling Carla is holding back until she knows you more. <</if>>><<endnobr>>\n \n"I know you didn't come here just to talk, Celeste," she teases. "You really came here for some more training, didn't you my dear?"\n\n[[Weak at the knees, you agree|CarlaTrg][$Mental += 0.25]]\n[[Wimp out and leave|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<elseif $CarlaChat is 1>>You head to the back office to chat with Carla and are ten minutes into the conversation when the guy she uses for security comes in looking sheepish.\n\n"Sorry, Boss," he simply says and then walks off.\n\nThree thugs who are clearly part of a local street gang enter the room as soon as he is out of the doorway. They glance over at you, seemingly deciding you're unimportant, then focus their attention back on Carla.\n\n"Look, Carla. We thought about it and figure you been tryin' it on with all this pretendin' you're too poor to pay us. We know you’ve had a steady stream of customers lately," comes the shrill voice of the member you assume is the boss of the three.\n\n"Now, if you don’t pay us up right now, we might have'ta break yer legs," chips in another from behind.\n\n"If my legs are broken, I can’t exactly work you idiots. You would’t get //any// money then, would you?" chides a slightly defiant and frustrated Carla. "You guys know I owe a lot of money to Lenny from getting this place up and running."\n\n"Well, we’ll give you the same choice we give everyone who can’t pay: you either earn us some extra cash spreadin' them legs of yours or sell us a controlling stake in the business," says the leader as he twists his gead and leers at her.\n\n"Spreading my legs or selling a stake in my business is not an option and you know it! Look, please, there is not much I can do until Lenny is paid off. I’m doing well enough that the debt is finally slowly going down," she pleads with them.\n\n"What I’m gonna do is focus on these crazy thoughts you seem to be havin' about not payin' us for right now. Your friend here is going to have an accident and it's gonna be all your fault, Carla. Mmmmmhm... All your fault when her pretty face is messed up, her legs are all broken, and then she’s left outside to get raped in a gutter til she fuckin' dies! What do you have to say about //that// now, Carla? Still can’t pay up!?" sneers the group's leader.\n\nYou know where this is going and position yourself near a spiked knuckleduster that Carla keeps for show. One of the thugs makes a move for you and you react, kick out, and reach the knuckleduster. Carla is left speechless when all three thugs go down over a very short period of time. You didn't get totally off without a scratch as you managed to get slammed into a wall. They're much worse off now that one is dead with a caved in front skull and the other two are down and out.\n\nCarla looks shocked by what happened, as does her security person as he walks in and surveys the scene and starts to turn white.\n\n"C-Carla... They will fucking kill us for sure when they learn what happened!" he accusatorily screams in a panic. \n\n"Get restraints and a vehicle. We need to dispose of the bodies," you order.\n\nHe looks at you like he is going to question you then nods in agreement. Carla wakes up to the seriousness of the situation and tells him that her car is below the building in an underground residential carpark. Her biggest concern about reaching there is that the carpark is monitored by a CCTV system. When the security person comes back, you get the two living thugs restrained and get the security person to get them to Carla’s car.\n\nYou get the details of the CCTV system from Carla and contact Jane. Your plan is to use the Magnum’s computer system to copy CCTV from different days to fool the street gang. You tell her that once the CCTV are altered and the bodies are dumped, no-one will know the thugs ended up there. Carla is shocked but asks what she can do to help.\n\n"Get on your hands and knees and clean the blood and mess up," you quickly order. Carla finds some humor in the fact you are in her dungeon and telling her what to do.\n\nAfter you help dispose of the bodies in another part of Evindium you return to the dungeon and find that no-one has come looking for the thugs yet. Carla warns you that someone is bound to have seen the thugs heading this way and suspicion will still fall on her. You tell her that it will take some time, as the street gang will think someone is trying to muscle in on their turf before they'd investigate anyone like her. You will see what you can do to help in the meantime.\n\nThis leaves Carla with lots of questions and the poor girl looks dumbfounded when you leave. You could swear there is still the same calculating look in her eye as you walk out and you have to admit you’ve always liked her devious streak.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $CarlaChat to 2>>\n<<elseif $CarlaChat is 2>>\n//Content is in Development//\n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $CarlaChat is 3>>\nYou shouldn't be able to reach this page. Please report this as a bug!\n\n<<back>>\n<</if>>

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You somehow aren't that surprised you've been drawn back to Carla like a moth to a flame. You sit down across from her in her office and let her know why you're here.\n\n[[Just to chat|Carla2B]]\n[[To further explore her services|CarlaTrg]]\n<<nobr>><<if $CarlaFavor is 1>>You remind Carla that she still owes you a favour for the bet you won at the pool house.<br>[[To take advantage of Carla's wager|Carla2C]]<</if>>\n<<endnobr>>

You speak to Jane about it, and Jane is instantly sympathetic, the whole situation reminds Jane of being captured in the military. Girls should stick together, but Jane tells you that you need to be careful that you have not picked up a liability. If you have then you will have to deal with her, especially if she does not take the news of failing her trial very well. This could mean you killing her as even a short time working with you could let her know about life or death matters. \n\nThe thought is sobering, if it all works out you could gain a useful associate, even replacing the Hugo situation where you have a trusted gunslinger. A bad situation is where you have an infatuated lunatic, good for sex maybe. You give Geoff Tranter a call and straight away he tells you that she wants to go with you, you ask him what he thinks and he says he hopes she won’t, but would understand if she did. One of his regrets was to dissuade Sarah from joining the military, and look what happens, someone selling a dream does this to her. Geoff tells you that Sarah has always been a tough one, but now there is an anger in her and he is worried she may try and kill someone, or get involved in some petty street gang. Life with you and serious, professional mercenaries is probably a better thing for her. Geoff begs you that if she does go with you, you will look after her and see she does alright. You say you have not made your mind up but if you do, then yes, you would look after her, but your life is dangerous. \n\nYour thoughts are still divided on the options, but either way you have decided to deal with Mr Maloney. No matter what you do, some closure for Sarah would be a good thing, Maloney is scum and Sarah could be worried that she could encounter him again. \n\nYou head off to Sarah’s apartment and wonder what is in store for you there, when you do arrive you find Sarah in gym gear, glistening with sweat. Sarah tells you that she finds working out good, and it helped keep her going in the prison. Sarah askes if you mind letting her finish and you agree, you spend the next 10 minutes watching her tight body go through a decent routine. Nothing compared to wat you do, but it reminded you of your unmodified self when you joined the marines. When Sarah finishes the work out you are very aware of her nipples poking through the crop top, Sarah notices your gaze and smiles, sitting on a sofa opposite. You notice the way she sits with her leg up draws the sports bottoms tight to her crotch, leaving an outline of her pussy lips. Is she trying to seduce you?\n\nYou tell Sarah that you have found out where Steve Maloney lives and that you plan to visit him, and enquire whether she would want to join you for the unsocial visit. Sarah’s eyes almost pop out of her head, a smile breaks out and she starts to shake before collecting herself, calming down and saying yes. Sarah then gets up and says she needs a shower first, you agree not fancying travelling with the sweaty woman. Sarah asks after pulling her crop top off, revealing her perky breasts whether you would want to join her for a shower?\n\n[[Agree|MArms4.1A]]\n\n[[Pass|MArms4.1B]]\n

With your hands splayed against the wall above it, you carefully lower yourself onto the bench. The sharp rims of the "upward" holes dig into your naked flesh. You have to lift yourself back up and sit down again several times before you find a position that's only tolerably uncomfortable. You sit there and wait as your hand strays towards your crotch.\n\n[[Masturbate to pass the time|KS1.7]]\n[[Just wait in silence|KS1.9]]

The door at the top of the stairs is locked too.\n\n[[Go back downstairs and sit down on the bench|KS1.5]]

The next thing you need to do is to register as a fighter. This means attending a registration session where you undergo a basic medical and skill assessment. You worry a little bit that they may spot your 'enhancements' but your fears are put to rest with the level of technology at the testing centers. All they can assess is basic cybernetic implants and your neural implants are too small to be picked up. \n\nThe next part of the registration process is an assessment of your fighting skills. This again also really basic and part of it is recorded to show to the audience beforehand. Some fighters and teams will over or underplay how good their fighting is. You go with a boring approach which makes it obvious that you know what you are doing but only shows you defending and putting minimal effort into it. \n\nWith this taken care of, you sign up for a four fighter match with breaks. This means that you will be lined up with four fighters; a debut, a lower level fighter, an intermediate fighter, and a contender. Each match will have one continuous round and you fight until you either win or lose. No matter the outcome of each fight you have to continue until your matches end or you are sent to the hospital. Let's hope that Jane’s assessment of your skills was correct. \n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis3 to "True">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1>>\n<<set $Int2 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

You decide to take up the bartender’s offer of a drink and the he gestures you over to a corner of the bar where there is a sofa, table, and chairs filled by a number of smugglers. The barman gets a round of drinks and then joins the group. You notice that on the way over the bar door is locked and the closed sign is now lit up. \n\nTO BE CONTINUED...\n\n(In Production).\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

You gesture for Sarah to come over and leave Maloney on the floor. You speak quietly with her and tell her that castrating the man, while satisfying will leave blood all over the place. Someone may pay for a professional investigation and as Sarah is a native of the planet it may lead back to her, or her father. You tell her that the easiest way is to order the girl to flip Maloney over the balcony and then confess to the murder. Then it would be prudent to remove the girl from the equation as well. Sarah deflates at that saying the girl is innocent, you agree the girl is innocent, now a mindless sex slave, it is like killing a pet. Not nice. Sarah understands and tells you that she did not think it would be this hard, but Maloney must die.\n\nYou join Sarah and apply ankle restraints to Maloney and call the girl over and tell her to follow. You then take Maloney to his 50th floor balcony and look down. You don’t want to drop Maloney onto some poor pedestrian, luckily for you the drop is onto a concrete roof of the car park. Pushing Maloney to the edge you tell the girl to grab his ankles and lift him up. Like a cantilever Maloney’s chest rests on the balcony and has his legs go up his head dips under the balcony edge. The last you see is Maloney’s pleading eyes and muffled words due to the gag before gravity takes over and his head and chest starting heading downwards. The girl is dragged towards the edge of the balcony and tries to hold onto his ankles but is not strong enough and Maloney plummets to his death.\n\nThe girl in a does not compute mode chuckles, then looks worried “Mistress not happy?”\n\n“Mistress very happy” you reply. You then tell the girl that she needs to tell the concierge that she failed her old master by dropping over the edge of the balcony and then come back. You lead the naked girl down to the reception and watch out of sight. To be fair you could be in plain sight and the concierge would be unlikely to spot you, his eyes are glued to the naked woman walking in a seductive, swaying manner towards him. When she tells him what happened he looks absolutely shocked and starts muttering to himself that it is a windup. You watch a CCTV image appear and he quickly cycles through and spots the red splat and various body parts of Maloney. You watch the girl who is already getting into the elevator as the concierge looks up “Wait” he shouts but the lift doors are closing. You rush up the stairwell and get a lift up from the floor below.\n\nWhen you get back to the apartment Sarah has been busy wiping finger prints off surfaces just in case a basic investigation is started. The girl is stood waiting for instructions and you reluctantly tell her to jump off the balcony herself. The girl actually thanks you and smiles, before walking off, you wonder to yourself how much mind is left after the mind wipe process. Is there some part of the girl locked in her mind as a spectator? You know that to dwell on such thoughts is not good in this harsh world.\n\nAs you both make your way out of the building via a fire exit you notice that the concierge has called in a cleaning bot to sort out the mess. If luck goes your way then a cleaning bot will be used on the apartment so a new customer can be brought in as quickly as possible. After all the apartment block needs paying customers and talk of murder puts people off from moving in. The irony is that ‘suicide’ is quite common and cleaning bots have programmes for delicately collecting human remains for funerals.\n\nThe decision now is whether you recruit Sarah Tranter. You reckon for the short term she will have to live with you at your apartment, but you could introduce her to Jane, who would have someone to talk to. The key thing is what company Sarah would be, you don’t want to saddle Jane with a manic depressive, if she is. The fact is you don’t know and you only will by spending time with Sarah.\n\n[[Recruit Sarah|Apartment][$SarahTranter to 1]]\n\n[[Tell her you will think about it|Apartment]]\n\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

You tell Mistress Carla that you just happened to be in the Red Light District and wanted to stop into say hi today but you don't have time for a proper session. Carla seems pleased by the fact you chose to strip down even though you're just here for a short visit. You two get to chatting and the receptionist excuses herself to go get lunch. \n\n<img src=data/carlaandrecep.png>\n\nTime flies by and after a glass of tea, you get dressed and head out to the alley behind the dungeon to wait as you were told. You start to feel uneasy and contemplate just skipping out but sure enough, barely past an hour from when you first arrived, the receptionist comes sauntering into the alleyway. Her hair is disheveled and she has a glow about her. She is now wearing a red, satin crop top, a black leather skirt, and some black strappy peep-toe heels she must have changed into for her date. You're certain she got laid just like she was hoping to during her break.\n\n"Well, well, Celeste. I honestly wasn't sure you'd show up," she says with a chuckle. "Such a good girl. I hope you're hungry. My date was feeling especially horny today and came inside of me three times. Maybe I just subconsciously milked him dry because I figured you'd be here but I'm surprised I've managed to keep all of it in. Now get over here so we can get started."\n\nThe receptionist steps behind a dumpster and leans her body against the wall while spreading her legs and hiking up her skirt. This leaves only her head still exposed to any passerby. She motions for you to kneel in front of her and you comply, positioning your face just inches from her crotch. \n\n"I know it's pretty, dear, but I'm not here just to have you stare at it." She says as grabs you by your hair and pushes your face into her crotch. \n\n[[Time for your dessert|RecepDate2]]

<h3>Smuggler's Hideout</h3>Their base of operations, or at least it's where they meet prior to going on duty. The place is a dismal looking bar in Downtown, on the edge of the slums.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $SH is 1>>\n[[Enter the Smuggler's Bar|SH1]]\n<<elseif $SH is 2>>\n[[Enter the Smuggler's Bar|SH2]]\n<<elseif $SH is 3>>\n[[Enter the Smuggler's Bar|SH3]]\n<<elseif $SH is 4>>\n[[Enter the Smuggler's Bar|SH4]]\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]

You start the jumps and get back to Lina quickly, ignoring the effects of the crotch rope as you go. Soon the minute is up and you are off to hop again. This time you begin feeling the effects more prominently as the crotch rope rubs and digs into places where you want only fine cotton or silk. You get around again and start back to work on Lina but get a feeling that the minute is just too short which isn’t helped by a lack of hands either. Soon you are off again but after multiple laps you are starting to feel the fatigue even in your athletically enhanced body.\n\nIt ends as you get slower and slower on the trip round and Lina starts laughing and shouting for you to go faster. When you don't complete the two laps in a minute Lina asks that now you have failed will you beg for release. You know you have no choice at this point; your legs are finished. Your stubborn tendencies caused you to carry on with the jump squats until your legs basically seized up.\n\n"Please, Lina. I have been punished... I beg you, please release me!" you say at your wits end.\n\n"Ok, come and finish me off. You can crawl on your knees" Lina commands. You obey, crawling over so your head is pushed into her groin. As before Lina pushes you back until the crotch rope causes you to gasp. This time with no distractions or time limit you bring Lina to orgasm.\n\n"You played with me at the Dojo, Celeste. You were thinking of sex and showing off your skill, but instead you have been humbled. I think there is a lesson there, don't you think?" Lina sternly warns you. On a lighter note she carries on. "You are the best swordsperson I have ever sparred with, though. You are truly inspirational to watch in combat." \n\nLina carries on about this and your mind wanders. On New Terra you are good but nothing special; Lina really needs to get out more. Back in the present your attention springs back when Lina says she wants give you the orgasm you deserve. You are not sure that it is a good idea as you are feeling a bit tender down there but Lina insists.\n\nAfter the crotch rope is removed, you find yourself still restrained but with Lina between your thighs using both her fingers and tongue. This proves to be a mix of both pain and pleasure as you have gained a number of rope burns down there. The pleasure outweighs pain and you cum hard to Lina's fingers and tongue. Fatigued by your impromptu fitness session, you listen politely as Lina tells you she will treat you like a queen if you visit her father. The last bit is emphasized with her tongue. \n\nLina releases you and you get dressed. You leave on shaky legs saying you will arrange a time to meet her father. Lina is right, you will remember this day for a long time to come. Why did you let the thought of sex dominate your mind in the contest? Normally you would have gone easy on her and then easily defeated her.\n\n[[Go back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC22">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>>\n<<set $Int17 to "True">>\n<<set $Dojo to 3>> <<endnobr>>

You clearly had impressed James since an email from the assistant of the show's executive producer arrives for your alter ego soon enough. The message asks you to submit an invoice for your services and to provides a date and time along with a location for the services to be rendered. \n\nYou take a moment to assess your current situation. So far you have given yourself a cover as an escort. Impersonating as a high class prostitute <<if $Mental lte 50>>and you are not overly bothered by the idea<<else>>and you find yourself rather excited by the prospect<</if>>. You remind yourself that the payout for this is nothing in comparison to if you manage to win the competition. There will be a lot less luck involved in this potential game of death if you manage to get the type of information you’re hoping for from the executive.\n\nThe location you take him could turn out to be a large factor in how easy it is to seduce him //and// get him talking. <<if $Shebo gte 2>>You realize your best bets are either Shebo’s or one of the many clubs in the Red Light District.\n\n[[Take him to Shebo’s|Int19.2]]\n[[Take him to the Red Light District|Int19.1]]\n<<else>>You’d consider taking him to Shebo’s but you aren’t familiar enough with the location yet to know if it’d be the right place. It would probably be best just to meet him at one of the clubs in the Red Light District.\n\n[[Take him to the Red Light District|Int19.1]]<</if>>

When you awake you find yourself blindfolded, restrained, and unsurprisingly naked. It feels like there is something metallic round your neck but can’t move much and the van is full of drafts. You don’t think anything else has happened and you couldn’t have been unconscious for long. \n\nNo-one says anything to you and you can’t tell if anyone is in the back with you. The length of journey gives you the feeling that you are heading back towards Evindium. When the van comes to a halt the doors are opened and you are released from whatever bindings kept you pinned. They walk you out of the van you can tell that you have a metallic collar around your neck and a chain is attached to it. You can hear traffic noise and the hustle and bustle of people and are sure you’re somewhere within the city.\n \nThere is someone holding the chain and a couple of sniggers from around you that make you really want to remove the blindfold but your arms are still pinned behind you. Your twitch is noted and a new, sharp yet feminine voice takes over your senses.\n\n"Listen carefully, little girl. I am your mistress for tonight and I am going to take you on a little walk around town. You see, your uptight, corporate ass needs to experience some humiliation; you may actually even find you like it.\n\n"You are to ask no questions during our walk. Some girls can’t contain the excitement and cream themselves. Others cry, falling to their pitiful knees and sobbing. A few of the bolder but less intelligent ones will try to fight back," she explains with scorn. "You, however, will try to be strong. I’ve seen your type and can tell by how you hold your decadent, naked body. The shame will burn in you but you will endure it. Anyways, I know I talk too much and I need to give you the rest of the instructions." \n\nAfter pausing to catch her breath, the woman continues. "So what this is about is that the Cobras say you need to do a walk of shame for losing the fight. Complete the walk of shame as penance and you will be accepted as an honorary member," she tells you sounding quite pleased about the arrangement she has with the group. "It’s almost a reward for some of the sluttier ones."\n\nThe Cobra Gang leader adds his opinion to the mix, "No harm will come to you physically, that much I promise. This is a test, nothing more."\n\nClawz adds to this between laughs that, "No lasting physical harm will come to you but this is definitely a punishment."\n\n[[Reluctantly submit to your punishment|Int22.5][$CobWalk to 1]]\n[[Tell her to go fuck herself|Int22.5]]

Your second meeting is in a rougher part of town. It doesn't have the broken-and-boarded-up look of some places you've been but everything you see still looks downtrodden. If there's any opulence around, it's well hidden behind hefty security.\n\nThe directions you were given take you down a grimy alleyway with bars over the windows all the way up to the roofs, through a square courtyard that consists mostly of waste pipes, and up four plain concrete steps to an inconspicuous door. The code that came with the directions works as before, and after a moment the door opens for you.\n\nInside, a corridor is blocked by a locked door with a window and a letterbox in it. You estimate it to be made out of two centimeter metal plating with a five centimeter laminated plastic window. Most weapons that could punch through that are mounted on vehicles that could never fit through the doorway behind you. That doorway is released by the outer door closing and locking, then another door opens to your right. Beyond it, plain white LEDs light a chunky, concrete staircase that leads down.\n\nAt the bottom of the stairs is a small room and on the far side of that is a locked door. On your left is bench made of steel plate with holes punched through it, of a sort normally used for steps, and it looks very uncomfortable. On your right is a single row of lockers. One is unlocked and standing open. Above the bench and the lockers are large clear panels, probably of the same thickness used for the little window upstairs. Nothing is visible to you on the other side of the panel and you contemplate what to do.\n\n[[Undress|KS1.2]]\n[[Wait|KS1.3]]\n[[Get the hell out of there|KS1.4]]

Now dressed and with the ointment and your genetic enhancements helping to manage the pain, you follow Caroline towards the director’s rooms in the penthouse portion of the club. As you are walking with Caroline she glances around and speaks up.\n \n"I think this next part is a formality as they could never turn you down for being a hostess after that performance," she gleeful pipes up. You grimace as you feel your pussy ache again and tell her you hope that she is right.\n\nYou enter the opulent director’s room and are greeted by three different directors, two you had yet to meet. The one who invited you in for the audition speaks up first.\n\n"Celeste. We would like to congratulate you on successfully auditioning to become a hostess at Shebo's. To start, the video of your pole dance will be posted to our member’s only site. Your throne experience will also be shared, but only with the VIP members.\n\n"You may wonder why we use such a sadistic test to select our hostesses. We just want to make sure that it sets the standard for our club and how we operate. We also hope you understand that if you ever consider crossing us, you will end up back on that hook."\n\nYou stare at him not unsure if that was meant as a threat or just the truth.\n\n"Congratulations to you again for your new record, Celeste," the director adds with a grin. You find it hard to pick out the right words to respond.\n\n"Thank you," is all you manage to get out.\n\nCaroline appears unfazed by all of this and gives you a friendly smile before speaking. \n\n"Once knowledge of your record becomes well known you will be recognized in the club and a lot of patrons will be interested in gaining your favour. After all, if you are voted in for anything for your patrons, then you may laugh about all of this." \n\nCaroline continues, "I look forward to seeing you on the floor. Keep intouch, as I will be the one show you the ropes here." \n\nYou thank her as you wonder if this means Caroline will be the on tying the ropes, too.\n\nCaroline then gently grabs your wrist and leads you out of the Directors office, lifting your arm up in a celebratory manner as you leave. Behind you a voice calls out:\n\n"We look forward to seeing what you can do!"\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 1 Debrief]] <<set $Mis1 to "Complete">> <<set $Days = $Days + 2>>

When you call the smugglers they give you directions to a meeting place in Downtown. You have three things you plan on discussing outside of your armour and rifle: Whether they could smuggle Jane off planet, whether they could get the Magnum repaired, and if they can find somewhere for the Magnum and Jane to hide in the present.\n\nWhen you get to the location you are met by the smuggler’s team leader. He walks with you around the block until to you reach a small bar and go inside before heading into a back room. The smuggler pulls out a seat and gestures for you to sit down. Once you have taken a seat he gets straight to the point.\n\n"How can I help you?" he asks with a gravely tone. You outline that you want your rifle and armour back which he smiles at, clearly not surprised. "What else?" the smuggler asks, clearly used to people who have more on their minds. You quickly detail the other three things you are interested in. The smuggler looks at you and pauses before speaking back up.\n\n"Smuggling humans is nigh impossible and very dangerous as most cargo is smuggled in space worthy freight containers with next to no oxygen in them; very risky for any person, even in a space suit. It’s also extremely expensive since it’s so rare someone attempts." \n\n"No escape for Jane. At least, not from them," you think to yourself.\n\nThe smuggler continues. "Next, we have no repair options. We are too small an outfit and we don't own any spaceships to justify having a repair crew." You are not surprised by this. Evindium is a very new in comparison to the more developed planets. \n\n"Hiding your ship though; //that// we can manage. There are a bunch of old warehouses on Evindium that are mainly empty and used for surge capacity by the mining companies we could utilize," he says with a grin. You tell the smuggler you are very interested and that the sooner the better. He says he will need to make some calls then. Whilst he is doing this he invites you to wait in the common room inside the bar. \n\n<<if visited("Smugglers3C")>> [[Wait for his calls to end|Intel4.1]]\n<<else>>[[Wait for the boss to return|Intel4.2]]\n<</if>> <<set $Int4 to "Complete">>

<<nobr>>\n<div class="sheet"> <h1>Subversion Report</h1>\n<table>\n<tr>\n<th>''Subject''</th>\n<td>Celeste Blake</td>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<th>''Status''</th>\n<td>Active</td>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<th>''Location''</th>\n<td>Evindium</td>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="2">Subject Modification Information (Implants & Genetic Alterations) </th>\n</tr> \n<tr>\n<td colspan="2">Alterations made to the subject:<br>\n<br>\n1. Genetic - Neuromuscular, skeletal, and connective tissue enhancements for increased endurance, strength, tissue flexibility and reduced injury rate.<br>\n<br>\n2. Direct Neural Interface (DNI) implants:<br>\n<ul><li>Combat enhancements for improved reaction time, visual acuity, and eye-hand coordination.</li>\n<li>Stealth enhancements for balance, metabolic rate, cardiopulmonary, and muscle control.</li> \n<li>Communications link with subvocal interface and voice synthesizer.</li>\n<li>Central neural processor node links the implants and controls combat stimulant and suppressor chemical release to the body.</li> </ul>\n3. Nano camera located in the upper lip to record missions for later playback controlled through the central neural processor node and communications link.</td>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="2">Implant Abuse</th>\n</tr> \n<tr>\n<td colspan="2">''Analysis''<br>\nBased on the brain wave information gathered through DNI and nano camera feed the subject exhibits increased sexuality. Agents have made contact with the subject in numerous situations to further influence the subject’s behaviour, including experimenting with BDSM. Further activity will be captured by the DNI and uploaded using the communications implant on regular intervals.<br>\n<br>\n''behaviour modification through suggestion, chemical inducement, and signal interception''<br>\nThe goal is to affect the subject’s behaviour through control of the natural chemical release, interception, and alteration of electrochemical signals in subject’s brain while providing verbal or visual stimulus. As for an example:<br>\n<br>\nThe subject was approached by an undercover operative and instructed to discuss her experiences in bondage and sexual submission with her. By releasing endorphins and sending electrochemical signals to her erogenous areas at the same time, we successfully created an association between BDSM and arousal in the subject’s subconscious.<br>\n<br>\nFurther sampling and analysis of the subject’s brain wave patterns and physical response can be utilized to refine the release of the chemicals and update the neural processors instruction set in order to strengthen the subject’s mental conditioning.</td>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="2">Desired behaviour</th>\n</tr> \n<tr>\n<td colspan="2">The following are the desired behaviors for the subject:<br>\n<br>\n''Ruthless killer''<br>\nThe subject needs to be able to take life and feel positive about it.<br>\n<br>\n''Compulsive pleasure seeker''<br>\nThe subject needs to crave sex. This will help rid the subject of feelings of guilt and remorse from killing.<br>\n<br>\n''Sadomasochistic tendencies''<br>\nThe subject needs to be able to enjoy receiving and inflicting painto better complete missions and gather intelligence.<br>\n<br>\n''Exhibitionism and seduction''<br>\nThe subject needs to enjoy the thrill of the chase; to be able to seduce men and women to further her aims. The subject needs be comfortable with flaunting her assets to complete her mission.<br>\n<br>\n''Submission to a master''<br>\nThe subject must be willing to submit herself to a master/mistress figure without question. To remain pliable, she must derive massive mental and sexual pleasure from completing her controller’s tasks.</td>\n</tr>\n</table>\n</div>\n<<endnobr>>\n<<back>>

//Hanging around in chains and spending the night forced to sleep over spikes and rolling posts... These are becoming normal occurances for Celeste. Her trials are almost starting to feel like just another day at the office.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

Nobody comes or goes. \n\nNothing makes a sound.\n\nNothing happens.\n\n[[Undress|KS1.2]]\n[[You’re tired of waiting around and decide to leave|KS1.4]]

You sit down at the end of the bar and order yourself a drink. Although you feel eyes on you the entire time you’re there, the smugglers remain professional and leave you to your own devices. They also know that you are dangerous which will keep most men in their place.\n\nYou chat to the barman for around ten minutes when the smuggler’s boss comes back in. \n\n[[You hope things worked out|Intel4.3]] <<set $SH to 1>>

The boss gets back to you and says that he thinks he can could hide the Magnum for you in a warehouse. This will cost and he wants to run through the figures first before giving you a price. The figures will be worked out in a few days and the operation could be carried out almost immediately afterwards. \n\nThere is one other thing the smuggler wants to talk about is his gangland boss. The 'big' boss wants to meet you and may have some paying work available for you dependent on your skillset. The smuggler gives you a location and tells you to notify him you are coming, otherwise it could be a wasted trip. You thank the smuggler and head off. \n\n[[Go back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int10 to "True">>\n<<set $SHTimer = $Days + 3>> <<endnobr>>

You follow the smuggler’s directions and head off into the bar. The smuggler running the bar offers you a shot. You take the drink and gulp it down and you look around slowly realize you have a silent audience. Checking out their faces, some you recognize, but clearly the ones you don't must have been told about your exploits in the safe house. \n\nIt’s obvious the word has gotten out about how you saved them and then proceeded to strip of your armour with all their eyes on you. Normally taking off armour is a clunky process with lots of bending, twisting and turning, but you did it with grace and the men were clearly impressed. <<if visited("Smugglers3E")>>This also culminated in you being fucked by one of the smugglers who does not appear to be here today.<</if>>\n\nYou need to break the sexual tension in the room and looking round you announce, "Nothing to see here, boys. Carry on." Slowly the chatter returns to the room but the bartender asks whether you will be putting on another strip show. You laugh and say you might if the right opportunity presents itself. You chat for around ten minutes and then the smuggler's boss comes back in. \n\n[[See if things are good to move Jane|Intel4.3]] <<set $SH to 2>>

<centre><h1>Game Introduction</h1><<nobr>><<timedreplace 2s>>Please wait.<<gains>>.<<gains>>.\n<<becomes>>Please wait.<<gains>>.<<becomes>> <<endtimedreplace>>\n<<timedinsert 10s>><p class="note">Celeste Blake - Freelancing mercenary, skilled operative, and a self-made multi-millionaire. She is one of the best in her field.</p><img src=data/in1.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">An ex-special forces reconnaissance operative, this helped pave the way for her greatest gift... Infiltration.</p><img src=data/in3.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Celeste is an infiltrator, a ghost in a time where mechanized security has become the norm. </p><img src=data/in4.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Highly fit, genetically enhanced, and a bit of a natural extrovert. Celeste can sometimes be a bit of a party girl during her downtime.</p><img src=data/in5.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Now pushed to her limits, Celeste will be out of her normal operating parameters and will need to adapt at a time when anything could happen.</p><img src=data/in2.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">With her infiltration and special forces skills, assassination would be an easy but distasteful choice. At least, it will be if things don't become desperate...</p><img src=data/in6.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Celeste could fall back on her female charms. Sex, after all, has always made the world go round in every corner of the universe.</p><img src=data/in7.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Maybe she would even enjoy it. Finally being granted the chance to act out her darkest fantasies "for the sake of the mission".</p><img src=data/in8.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">Is it possible for someone to get so caught up in lust, they lose who they are...?</p><img src=data/in9.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">For them to end up a slave and sex toy to the powerful, with no escape? She may or may not come to desire this. It will be entirely up to her... entirely up to //you//.</p><img src=data/in10.png>\n<<becomes>><p class="note">[[EXPERIENCE THE PROLOGUE|Countdown]] - First time players are heavily encouraged to view the prologue for the full experience. The choice to skip it is at the bottom of the screen.</p>\n<img src=data/in1.png>\n<p class="note">[[SKIP THE PROLOGUE|SkipPro]] - If you have previously read the prologue then feel free to skip it. Otherwise, choose the option above.</p>\n<<endtimedinsert>><<endnobr>> </centre> <<nobr>>\n<<if settings.audioEnabled>><<audio "tune" fadein loop>> <</if>> <<endnobr>>

<h3>Several Hours Later</h3> You grabbed your kit from the Magnum and managed to make it to the briefing location with minutes to spare. Unfortunately, you had to take your armour and rifle in a transportation container via the local Space Quarter security channels and these things always take time.\n\nAn officer from the planetary security forces runs through the mission briefing. The operation is a raid against suspected smugglers located in Terminal F. This gang is known to be armed and mercs have been brought into support a security mech. You get the feeling that this briefing is pointless and can tell they have no intent of arresting anyone tonight. This will likely end in a blood bath and the mercs can be used as scapegoats if there are any issues. Billy probably knows this and if he doesn’t then he is more foolish than you were led to believe.\n\nAfter the main briefing concludes, Billy gives his own addendum to add a few points. Your role in this is to gain access through some service ducts and set up an observation post. You are then to execute anyone ‘resisting arrest’ who comes you way. It isn’t likely you’ll see many people once the mech opens up with its chain gun, but they want to be certain there are no survivors or witnesses. When Billy finishes, he tells everyone to go suit up because you roll out in forty-five minutes.\n\n[[Get ready|Smuggler 1]]

//In the past, women have been taken with horseriding for the constant thump of the saddle that comes with each stride forward when you are sat at the right angle. A bike takes this idea and applies it in a different way. For those unable to resist the call of the low hum, they will be guaranteed orgasm... and constant pain.//\n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 0.5% as most sane people would have never sat on a bike like that. It was clear to everyone who was in control while Celeste rode on the back of that bike that night.

//Celeste openly offering herself up to a group of potentially dangerous strangers is either the sign of a weak minded fool or a deviant whore.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2% for spereading your legs in anticipation of a gangbang that would never come.

<<if $ProWink is 1>>"If you’re on your best behaviour and don’t manage to piss either of us off, who knows what could happen after the mission," Jane flirts and smiles at Hugo before snapping to a more serious demeanor. <</if>>"Touch me without invitation and you’ll be taking the commercial flight off the planet. That’ll take a long time and good luck trying to get that fancy armour of yours through," states Jane, still standing near Hugo. "Touch Celeste and you’ll be doing the same after you get out of the hospital, //if// you get out after she is done with you."\n\nHugo lets out a bellowing laughter and eyes up Jane’s ass as she moves over to you and suggests you do an exterior inspection of the ship. The cargo door opens and the two of you head for the exit.\n\n"Just stay on board, Hugo. We can handle this," you shout back to him.\n\nHugo simply smiles at how fiery both of you have been with him and keeps to himself. Once you're both out of range, he takes a moment to picture what both of you would look like if you both walked around the ship <<popup "totally naked" "Girls">>. Hugo's mind drifts off to taking you both on a tropical vacation where he could spend some <<popup "quality time" "Girls1">> with the two of you on a private beach.\n\n[[Back outside the ship|Hangar2]]

//The idea of being a kinky sex toy is burning within Celeste. All she needs now is someone to take control and she is well prepared to submit.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 3% and your ''Submission'' increased by 4%.

You are careful with your drinks but you don't feel right and make your way to the bathroom. You feel a little dizzy and can only think that your drink must have been spiked as you slump to the floor.\n\n<img src=data/toilet8.png>\n\nYou start slipping in an out of consciousness and the next thing you remember is being pinned against the wall by Steve.\n\n<img src=data/toilet9.png>\n\nSucking him off as he forced his cock into your throat.\n\n<img src=data/toilet10.png>\n\nHaving your pants torn off, being picked up, then fucked over the toilet like a cheap whore. You try to fight and protest but find you don’t have the strength. Your consciousness starts to slip once more as you feel the heat from his cum flood your insides.\n\n<img src=data/toilet11.png>\n\nAs soon as he lifts you off his cock, cum still leaking from your slit, you stumble forward and nearly lose your balance.\n\n[[Try to steady yourself|KG2]]

The benefit of having implants is that you have a perfect internal body clock but in this situation it is of no help. At what stage do you give in? You have already decided that this is your moment to act since there is no camera and the guards only check into see you every hour, silently standing before you.\n\nThey stay for around five minutes and say nothing, sometimes sitting on the table to remind you what is at stake. Sometimes one even comes closer and touches you gently, maybe a brush of a nipple, a gentle caress of your side, or a little squeeze of your ass cheek or breast. Most of the time is spent alone, just standing there, hanging while plotting, looking at the ground, or squinting at the guards as they enter.\n\n<img src=data/kid2.png> <img src=data/kid3.png>\n\nIn the end, it is your body that betrays you and you slowly become more excited by the idea of being fucked than fighting or escaping. When the next set of guards enter, you tell them that you want them to fuck you hard. Unsurprisingly, they ask you to repeat yourself and remind you that any funny business will get you placed back in the device. They find you convincing and you know that there was a real hint of desperation in your voice; you’re really starting to buy into the fact that you will never escape.\n\nYou know that you can take these two guards out but how many others are there? Are there security doors where only someone on the other side can let you through? You could find yourself trapped until reinforcements arrive and subdue you.\n\n[[Beg for release|KG4.2]]

<<if $KG4 is 1>>You stay compliant as the guard fucks you, the strength of the grip on your wrists and the thrusts briefly consuming you. When your head clears for a moment, you <<if $Weapon1 is "True">>slash the guard’s wrists in front of you and then, bucking backwards on the thrusting guard’s cocks, pushing back and violently twist your hips until you hear an unnatural snapping sound from his cock. The fight is basically finished before it started and you swiftly mop up, successfully killing both guards in short order.<<else>>wait until the guard climaxes, thrusts a couple more times, and pulls out. The other guard happily declares he is going to enjoy his sloppy seconds and walks towards you.\n\nWhen your wrists are released, you move quickly by striking the guard behind you in the throat, throwing a stool at the guard on the other side of the table, then getting into a grapple. You strike his torso repeatedly and then slam his head into the wall until his blood is running down the wall. By this time, the other guard is on his knees and struggling for breath. You finish the job, crushing his throat with a solid kick against the wall and throttle the other guard until he stops breathing.<</if>><<else>>You feel your body about to surrender itself for good and snap to your senses at the last possible moment and <<if $Weapon1 is "True">>slash the guards wrists in front of you. Then, bucking backwards on the thrusting guard’s cocks, pushing back and violently twist your hips until you hear an unnatural snapping sound from his cock. The fight is basically finished before it started and you swiftly mop up, successfully killing both guards in short order.<<else>>dig your nails into your hand to keep from cumming until the guard finishes inside of you a second time. He pulls out and it takes all of your willpower not to lose it as his cum streams down your thigh. The other guard happily declares he is still going to enjoy his sloppy seconds and walks towards you.\n\nWhen your wrists are released, you move quickly by striking the guard behind you in the throat, throwing a stool at the guard on the other side of the table, then getting into a grapple with him. You strike his torso repeatedly and then slam his head into the wall until his blood is running down it. By this time, the other guard is on his knees and struggling for breath. You finish the job, crushing his throat with a solid kick against the wall and throttle the other guard until he stops breathing.<</if>><</if>>\n \nYou strip the guards of their uniforms and empty out their pockets, finding stun batons, key cards, restraints, and a datapad. The datapad proves interesting as it covers the guard’s assignments, even providing you some intel on how many other guards and staff are on duty. It also gives you current locations of the guard teams and their activities. \n\nYou manage to get around and take out all the guards on prisoner duty but your main problem is the control room. You gain access via a ventilation duct after scanning the main door and noting that guards have to be buzzed in. You manage to get the drop on one guard but the other manages to sound the alarm before you hit him with a stun baton. \n\nQuickly checking the guard console, you discover that the alarm has sealed the external doors to the complex and an override is required from the head guard. The good news is that it is a retina scan authorization and that apart from the first two you killed, all the other guards were stunned and restrained. Time is not on your side and without an all-clear from their leader, armed support will be sent to site shortly and you’ll be doomed.\n\n<<if $KG4 is 1>>[[Try to come up with a definitive plan|KG4.4]]<<else>>[[Try to come up with a definitive plan|KG4.4][$Mental += 6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC73">></P><</if>>

You make up your mind that trying to assassinate a psychotic killer with no weapons is plain crazy but one thing does catch your eye when you make to leave; a holo video on pause with lots of nudity showing. Curiosity makes you resume the video and you are soon confronted with someone in a cleaner’s uniform on the floor and a barrack room of Evictor mercenaries crowding around her.\n\nYou realize this must be this 'attractive cleaner' on her back, on top of a table, with an Evictor thrusting between her spread legs. The camera moves closer and you note that she is a short, petite blond and looks very familiar. You can't see the woman’s face as the camera is angled towards the Evictor who is banging her roughly. When the camera does swing around, a cold chill runs through you.\n\n"Oh my goodness," you say in shock. "That’s Claire!"\n\nClearly Maddock sent Claire in here first and she failed the mission and earned the unfortunate privilege of being gangbanged by a whole load of Evictor mercenaries. You watch on in a mixture of rage and arousal; fifty studs having their way with you is quite a challenge. \n\nYou get wetter watching the video and your hand moves to your groin causing you to give a moan of frustration. You watch a little more before brining yourself to your senses as you try and repress your lustful thoughts. Your fate would be more than a little unpleasant if you were caught by the Evictor Commander rubbing yourself off.\n\nYou want release and an idea comes into your head: You could strip off, enter the slave cell with the video, give yourself a good fingering, and when the Commander arrives cuff yourself up. You don't think on this long and soon the cleaner’s uniform is hidden away. You open the cell and enter, rubbing your thighs together as you go.\n\n[[You need some relief|MRC2]]

You reflect on the fact that he was one of the best in his field, and while may not have liked you, in combat he was always one-hundred percent behind the team. Greg was a true professional on missions and you decide to give him the benefit of the doubt as he reaches your booth. You share a coffee with him and he discreetly asks whether you are still with the unit and you tell him that you are freelance now. He chuckles at this as he is now a consultant and a pensioner.\n\n"//So we’re both freelancers now...//"\n\nGreg tells you that he is training some of the local units. Everyone is scrambling to improve their skills now the Evictor mercenaries are giving teams a hard run for their money. Greg’s personal distaste of the Evictors comes out when he says they are worse than women and that they’re genetic freaks. He gets even more vocal when he mentions the Terran Government considered purchasing Evictors to use in place of Special Forces assault troops. In the end, doubts over loyalty cropped up, but Evictors were cheaper than training up marines to Special Forces standards.\n\nGreg flirts a bit and invites you out for a night of clubbing and beer like the good old days and you know he wants one last shot at getting into your panties. You kind of want to tell him to go away but you know he could be useful. It doesn’t hurt that there is a very good chance that he would go out of his way to help Jane as pilots were a crucial part of assault missions. For now, you tell him maybe with a smile.\n\nYou finish talking and Greg gives your knee a little squeeze and is even happier when you take it with good grace. With one last look at your tits he heads off. You wonder to yourself if he will actually get his way this time. You’re sure if you submitted to him he’d take years of pent up frustration out on you... You shiver, then shake your head, and wonder where all of these thoughts coming from.\n\n"//He’s such a pig, though...//"\n\nIt may be the whole back and forth thought process that is turning you on.\n\n[[Leave Red's Space Bar|Explore Space Quarter]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Greg to 1>>\n<<set $Reds to 5>> <<endnobr>>

You know that you need to drag the head guard in here to override the alert. If you can wake him, he could even verbally report back and give an all clear.\n\nBefore you do that, now may be your best time to reach out for help.\n<<nobr>><<if $Maddock >= 2>><br>[[Call Maddock|KG4.4A]] //You know he will shut this place down, but you wonder if he will help out any other girls besides Sarah.//<</if>>\n<<if $Lina >= 2 and $Claire >= 2>><br>[[Call Lina and Claire|KG4.4B]] //The two of them they are a formidable team. Plus they will look to you for what to do next.//<</if>>\n<<if $Crimelord >= 2>><br>[[Call the Crime Lord|KG4.4C]] //You just know he will want to take over this operation and use it for his own profit.//<</if>>\n<<if $Max >= 2>><br>[[Call Max|KG4.4D]] //Maybe you can use this place in some way or gain something from it.//<</if>><br>[[You don’t call anyone for support|KG4.4E]]<<endnobr>>

"I think it’s time you make good on your promise to do whatever I say. Strap yourself to that table over there," you say while biting your lip and eying the spanking table in the corner of the office.\n\nCarla scoffs at your proposal and replies, "You knew I meant something more like taking you on a night of wining and dining before going back to my place to let you have your way with me. I didn’t think you would get an idea of like tying me up in my own dungeon; that just isn’t how we do thing around here, darling!"\n\n"Come on, Carla. Just get naked already." you say with a grin while looking over the table more attentively. The table is a fascinating device that would stretch her arms forward in a v so she couldn’t jerk her body back. The main piece of the table is well cushioned and there is also an ankle spreading bar attached to the base which would provide you with full access to her ass and pussy. \n\n"You got to be joking, right?" Carla questions more sternly.\n\n"You promised," you state back, "and I know your pride won’t let you back down from a promise. Now strip, bend over the table, and you’ll on your way to settling your debt with me."\n\n"Alright, alright, I’ll do it... Just this once," Carla acquiesces. You feel a deep, burning pleasure inside after turning the tables on the domme. You supervise Carla getting undressed which takes a few minutes with a collection of buckles and zips then you set her into the restraints. You go to place a slave collar on her but Carla shakes her head and offers a firm no. Once Carla is naked and restrained on the table you admire her form as she leers at you. \n\n"Oh, just get on with it already! The rules is it is over when I squirt," she impatiently adds.\n\nLooking around the room you see a collection of toys and devices and wander over to them. You return moments later with a butt plug, a spanking paddle, a thick strap-on, and a gag. The gag is like a horse bit and has reins attached so that the head can be controlled. You bring the items over and you make sure that Carla can’t see you. This is going to be fun.\n\n"Keeping your toys out of sight are you? I bet you think you’re clever. Well, I won’t crack so- Ooh..." breaks off Carla when you start to lightly tease her pussy lips with your fingers. You silently play with her pussy using your fingers and tongue until she is really wet. Taking some of her pussy juices you start to finger her anus, lubricating it for what is to follow.\n\n"Oh keep it coming, baby. I like this" purrs Carla who then squeaks slightly as she feels the tips of the butt plug press into her tight anus.\n\n"Now, Carla," you say pressing in the rest of the plug in eliciting a deep moan from Carla, "I want you to beg to be fucked in your own dungeon," you add with a devilish smile.\n\n"I’m not begging to be fucked in my own dungeon you, kinky little slut. It should be you on this table begging for release! That’s how it works arou-" the swish of a paddle could be heard followed by the sound of wood cracking against soft flesh. "Owww!" squeals Carla, as her little rant is cut short.\n\n"Is that so, Carla? Because I think you will be begging soon enough. Think of what your clients will say when they see how red your ass is," you say with an evil chuckle. You continue to spank a quiet Carla until her ass cheeks have turned a bright crimson and you start to hit harder and add, "It would be a shame if I happened to accidentally bruise it."\n\n"All right, all right! I give in, please... I beg you, Celeste, please fuck me," she lets out with an exasperated voice.\n\n"No worries, Carla, my dear. I’ve picked out my favourite of your dildos and I’m getting it ready for you now," you say while exchanging the paddle for the strap-on. As you are buckling it on you a good look at it again; its average in length, but its girth is enough to guarantee it will stretch Carla out and give her a bit of discomfort and maybe even a small taste of pain. You just know this bad boy will leave her a bit sore and make her walk like she has been on a long horse ride. Once you’ve finished securing the strap-on in place, you take a walk around to the restrained Carla so she can see your selection.\n\nAs you come in view her eyes widen and she speaks, sounding a little less self-assured. "No, not that thing, Celeste! It is a bit too big. I can't move and my ass cheeks are already stinging," she pleads. You just grin and advance on her until the dildo is resting in front of her nose.\n\nCarla continues, "No Celeste, you have got to be joking. I'm the domme here! I'm not going to be fucked in my own dungeon with that... that... thing!"\n\n"Mmmmm," you coo as feel yourself become unexpectedly excited from her cries, "Maybe I will take a video and show it to your best clients. Don’t you think they will be amused?" After you hold her gaze for a second Carla holds back a retort. You’re sure she knows you will shove the dildo in her mouth if she talks back.\n\n"Do you want to suck it first, Carla?" you inquire, already knowing the answer and stepping back slightly.\n\n"Just... Get it over with already and fuck me," Carla responds, having given up with asking for a smaller dildo.\n\nYou walk behind Carla and find her pussy well lubricated and start to slowly insert the dildo inch-by-inch; this is partially to tease her while also letting her pussy accommodate the size.\n\n"Bigger than Shaun?" you ask, her pussy now taking the dildo to its base.\n\n"Fuck yeah. H-he is banned from pussy now so I've needed this," says Carla with a cracking voice.\n\nYou start to gently fuck Carla with short strokes, moving onto to full strokes as the moaning and groaning indicate that she is ready. The full strokes cause her to start to buck in her restraints she adjusts to the fullness of the dildo. As you carry on, she gets more vocal and you reach out and rub her clit and massage the butt plug with your other hand. As Carla gets louder and louder, you feel ready for the final piece of your deviant puzzle: the gag. With a slurp, you pull the slick dong from Carl’s slightly agape pussy and reach down and grab the bit gag.\n\n"Baby, I was nearly there..." mumbles Carla, totally lost in ecstasy.\n\nYou say nothing and within seconds the bit gag is in Carla’s mouth and you are adjusting the buckle. Carla comes out of her zone long enough to offer you deliciously shocked eyes over her shoulder, but the gags muffle her words. You smile and are back to inserting the dildo in her pussy. You continue to fuck her and up the tempo to a bit of a pounding. As you thrust in deep, you lean over Carla so your tits are rubbing on her back and you can grab the reins resting on her back.\n\nCarla shakes her head in an attempt to stop you from grabbing them but her actions only delay the inevitable. You resume your fucking while gently pulling back on the reins. You know that this is more humiliating for Carla than uncomfortable. As Carla’s breathings gets more labored and the drool starts to drip out from around the gag, Carla’s body betrays her as her pussy surrenders to you with a huge, squirting orgasm and she lets out a long, deep moan. You give her a few more gentle thrusts and pull out. You let go of the reins, allowing her head to come to rest, and unbuckle the gag.\n\nBefore she is able to collect herself and say anything, you gently tease her by running your finger across her clit and lips as she squirms in the restraints.\n\n"Stop that," she gently pleads. After giving her a few more tickles you stop and release her from the restraints.\n\nCarla slowly gets off the table and looks you squarely in the eye. You can’t help but feel satisfied at how perplexed the young domme’s face looked as she tried to absorb everything that just happened.\n\n"So, how was it?" you asked playfully.\n\n"I am never, never, //never// going to offer you the opportunity get 'anything' you want from me //ever// again, you fucked-up, kinky-ass switch," comes the subdued reply from Carla. You just know that she will now have a score to settle with you when she gets the chance. This is followed by a tight smile and a slow walk to put on her gear.\n\nYou know she wants to walk bow legged but won’t do it front of you. You take amusement from the sight of her still raw ass cheeks. Carla spots this too when looking at herself in a mirror.\n\n"Go get me a pair of leather trousers, the supple ones. This is all your fault," Carla snaps and you chortle and head off to her wardrobe. After you have brought her the pants she wanted, Carla heads back to her clients and you leave the premises in a happy, jaunty mood. You just know that Carla will want to punish you severely for this event and the thought is sending your body into shudders <<if visited("MArms2B3")>>especially as you think back on the time Carla paddled your pussy after catching you with Shaun<</if>>. \n\n//"How have I ended up as such a kinky bitch?"// you wonder to yourself. //"It just feels so good!"//\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]

You repeat this cycle of rest and pain for some time. You often feel like breaking down and crying but shift your mind back to past infiltration missions.\n\nAway from the throne you enter your own little world of mind-over-matter. You envision yourself far, far away from the throne and are now in position as a droid waits ten meters below you. This is no longer about saying yes or no to pain, but the difference between life and death. This allows you to dig deep within some primeval instinct to endure.\n\nIt would finally appear as though you outlasted the patience of the show house staff as you are shaken from your fantasy by the director’s voice. "Caroline, take her down from there. We have a client to see and Celeste looks like she could go on for a while longer." \n\nYou just groan to yourself as you come out of your trance. His words fail to sink into your mind.\n\n"We have a clear winner for the bet, as she has smashed the previous record," the director says giving a little laugh. "Who would have thought it, huh?"\n\nCaroline comes over and you can feel her hand run along the slick sweat on your back.\n\n"Celeste, I need you to hold upright while I remove the hook. It is going to smart a little bit as it will have rubbed you raw down there, so try and bare it," she says as she winces and braces the hook.\n\n<img src=data/throne4.png>\n\nThe hook comes out with a squelch. Any part that was left of your trance is now broken by the pain from your whole body smacking you all at once. \n\nYou let yourself slump down while Caroline opens the wrist restraints. With your arms free and Caroline offering support, you pull your feet from the foot restraints and climb out onto wobbling legs and a sore back. As you look up you see Caroline is grinning.\n\n"I am really, really impressed. Words fail me. This will go down in the history of Shebo's," carries on Caroline with genuine enthusiasm to her words. Behind you the voice of the director cuts in.\n\n"I echo that sentiment. I am amazed that you managed to endure it for so long. I’ll have to ask what you have done in the gym to achieve that some time, but let's get you dressed and Caroline can apply some ointments. We need to get you an appointment at the nearest sports and medical spa; a quick dip in their tanks will sort out the muscle soreness and promote skin growth in your feminine regions. Just don't go sticking any hooks in there any time soon!" he says, clearly amused with his own poor joke.\n\nThe director walks out as Caroline gently guides you to a chair to sit. Sweat drips down your back and you feel like a boxer that has gone ten harrowing rounds. You sit there with your legs spread wide and you watch as Caroline dons surgical gloves and dips her fingers into some ointment.\n\n"Hold still Celeste. This is going to sting a bit," she warns you.\n\nEying the ointment wearily, you know that her ‘a bit’ line is the typical lie told by all doctors and nurses. Caroline takes your lack of comment as consent and inserts an ointment-slick finger into your abused pussy. Surprisingly, it does not hurt and you do feel a certain amount of pleasure from the act. Did you actually get some enjoyment from the throne, or is this just passing?\n\nWhen Caroline has finished she directs you to a shower where you are quickly washed and then dried by a very tender Caroline. Your thoughts are a mess as you try to dress yourself.\n\n[[Wrap things up|Shebo Completion]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC5">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 2>> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>

Rock lets out a little laugh and tells you that he needs good sparring partners and should you wish you can train down his gym. If you win another match then you get your victory in the privacy of his gym, if you lose then you can guess what is going to happen. \n\nYou tell Rock Lobster that you will be there, at some point, blow a kiss and head off back to your apartment. You feel quite proud of yourself that you did not give in to your desires at the Cock & Hen and you bet that the Rock Lobster is taking one of those dirty sluts in the back room right now. A work out at his gym would be good as well to let off some steam. Pinning him down and making him eat your pussy would be great as well, though you would probably be very lucky to win a second time. Maybe if you go there it will be you getting a pounding?\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $CHTimer to $Days + 5>>\n<<set $CH to 4>>\n<<set $RockGym to 1>>\n

The tipsy side of you admits you get excited about losing, after you have given it your all. You can’t handle the idea of fighting and losing on purpose, but losing and being taken that is just so good you ooze out. The whole thought, the alcohol and the general mood makes you lean back in your chair and subconsciously you part your legs.\n\nRock plants his foot in-between your legs and you let out a little moan of desire. You come to your senses and stop yourself agreeing to his suggestion that you head off somewhere more private. \n\nRock lets out a little laugh and tells you that he needs good sparring partners and should you wish you can train down his gym. If you win another match then you get your victory in the privacy of his gym, if you lose then you can guess what is going to happen.\n\nYou tell Rock Lobster that you will be there, at some point, blow a kiss and head off back to your apartment. You feel quite proud of yourself that you did not give in to your desires at the Cock & Hen and you bet that the Rock Lobster is taking one of those dirty sluts in the back room right now. A work out at his gym would be good as well to let off some steam. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $CHTimer to $Days + 5>>\n<<set $CH to 4>>\n<<set $RockGym to 2>>\n

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Personal defence Weapon Permit</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">The Evindium Weapons Emporium have told you that they have a range of weapons that could aide you in your missions but to get them out of the lock down you need a weapons permit. To get a weapons permit you need approval which means going through Perco, the services arm of the [[planetary council]].<br>\n<br>\nThe risk in this is you may draw attention to yourself but you have a plan even if it is pushing your luck. There is also a fifteen credit fee to obtain a weapons permit that must be paid up front.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>A few hours, if you're lucky</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>A Weapons Permit</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 7 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

The moment of truth. Will Jane be right? You look like a complete amateur with a pair of shorts and a t-shirt on. You’re hoping this will throw a lot of them off as your bio describes you as a thrill seeking off-worlder. As you step into the arena the cage door rattles shut.\n\n<img src=data/cage3.png>\n\nOn the other side of the cage, your first fight enters. You look her over and determine you should be way better than this girl. There are two challenges: You have to be careful not to beat her so hard you leave marks and you need to decide where you’re going to humiliate her with a ‘victory pose’.\n \n<img src=data/cage4.png>\n\n[[Here goes nothing|CF2]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Meeting Maddock</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">'Maddock'. The name of a headache for the planetary corporate government. A freedom fighter and a fighter of inequality on this planet. Perhaps a madman as the [[Commonwealth]] are aware that the Corporations are not totally benign. For you their skills as a superb hacker could helps since you //really// need a certain record changed or a fresh one generated!</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Unknown</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Potential help from a talented computer hacker</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 5 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>The Smugglers</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">After saving the smugglers and getting them back to safety, you left your armour and rifle with them and they said they would owe you a favour. You aren't sure what favour they could offer but your armour and rifle are something you want to keep and you know they will sell it if you don't come knocking.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>One Day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Retrieving armour and rifle, at least to start.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 4 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Run the Gauntlet</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">What little you recall about 'Run the Gauntlet' is that it is a gameshow with a large prize if you win but has life and death stakes.<br><br>The show will soon be taping on Evindium and it could be worthwhile to enter.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Gain a contestant's place on the show</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 3 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Cage Fights</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">After watching a fight in the Cock & Hen you wonder to yourself if there is any money to be made in that industry. What you do know is that the matches are not fixed, at least not blatantly, as the key revenue earner is participating in the match outcome. Its time to watch some fights and Jane can get you the remaining details.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two Days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Learn if there is any money or opportunity for you in the world of cage fighting.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 2 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Meet Mr. Grayson</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Sid advised you to go and see a Mr. Grayson in order to get some key leads.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Half a day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Two major leads</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 1 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>A Matter of Trust</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">You have received a cryptic offer:<br><br>\n"I've been watching you Celeste and I think we should meet. Come to 1245 Electrum Avenue and enter the room on the right. Hopefully you will make the right choice during your visit. Let me know if you are coming and I'll give you a time."<br><br>\nElectrum Avenue is in a wealthy part of Evindium that is full of exclusive apartments. The return address for the message is an untraceable mailbox.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Unknown, but hopefully quick. It should be just a meeting, right?</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>A sated curiousity and maybe more</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow the Lead|Intel 9 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Cocktail Party at the Lounge</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">The executive team of Perco's IT & Systems Department are having a get together at the Lounge Bar in the Space Quarter. These are the people who run the planetary core and the visa system.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>One day</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Hopefully some good links into the planetary core</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 8 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

//Carla was pleased with the progress she was making with Celeste but it sometimes felt all too easy. Carla's secretary could only smile after telling Carla she was sure the reason was on the tip of someone's tongue.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 4% for being a filthy cumslut... and liking it.

//It was extremely bold of Celeste to make someone lick her out in front of people she hardly knew.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

Carla reads your behaviour as compliant and takes complete control.\n\n"Shaun, watch how Celeste pleases a woman," coos Carla as she lies out onto her back on the bed. She runs a constant dialogue with Shaun as you caress her breasts, nipples, inner thighs and other erogenous zones. \n\nSlowly and sensually you move down to her inner thighs and tease her pussy mound, then her inner lips, before slipping a finger into her damp hole. Carla starts giving you directions on various fingering techniques before telling you to go down on her. As you start licking her out, she keeps up the dialogue and Shaun watches rapt with attention while stroking his erect member.\n\nCarla starts to purr with excitement and desire as her words becomes broken up with comments such as, "R-right th-there." as she pants and moans more. Suddenly she shouts, "Shaun, you can fuck Celeste in her slutty pussy". With Carla's juices running over your chin and your tongue flicking her clit, you simply carry on with more enthusiasm; after all, your pussy //is// aching for some attention.\n\nShaun happily complies and he roughly thrusts two of his fingers into your pussy. They slide right in, so with a bit of fumbling he lines up his knob and rams it inside of you. He carries on like a bucking bronco, banging you doggy style, mashing your face into Carla's pussy. His enforced pussy bashing of brings her to a climax and Shaun soon ejaculates inside of you, leaving you the only one without an orgasm.\n\nAs Carla starts to come down from her orgasm she smiles and says, "Now you see what the problem is, he doesn't last long. Celeste, I want you to lie on the bed and let Shaun fuck you missionary style. I'm going to hold his hips and make him pace himself." Again you comply, hoping that this time your aching pussy will get the attention it wants. \n\nIt soon becomes apparent to you that Carla is playing a game. She is slowing Shaun down and making sure that he rubs the right spots, but as you start to come close to orgasm, she stops him from finishing you off. As a final point, when Shaun does orgasm a second time, she pulls Shaun out so his semen covers your belly and pubic hair.\n\n"Shaun, try licking out Celeste while I go and get something," she orders with a devious grin.\n\nShaun complies and starts eagerly eating you out. You reach down and pull his head in, hoping to get the orgasm you have been denied. A few moments pass and Shaun is pulled off you by Carla who is now wearing a big strap-on. \n\n"Celeste, roll over and onto your knees like a good girl," she commands. You follow the instructions and roll over onto your belly and get on all fours.\n\nCarla wastes no time and slips the strap-on dildo into your wet pussy and starts to roughly bang you. Rough sex has turned you on for some time now and as your pleasure builds you start to groan loudly.\n\n"Shaun, Celeste wants your dick in her mouth," Carla says with a laugh. \n\nWithout hesitation, he climbs onto the bed with his cock bouncing towards your mouth. You accept his member and wrap your lips around it as Carla continues to bang you, sometimes choking you on Shaun’s member. It doesn't take long and you feel your pussy clench the dildo as you have an intense, body-shaking orgasm.\n\nCarla lets out a little triumphant, "Yes," and pulls out of you. "Shaun, come and taste Celeste juices," she says as she offer the dildo for him to suck. Shaun, to his credit, does not do it, but you have no doubt that before long Carla will have trained him. Carla, irritated, pulls your head off Shaun’s cock which you were starting to focus more attention. "No more of that, Shaun," Carla snorts. Shaun pulls away and says nothing in response. After things cool down, Shaun goes to get a shower and at Carla's suggestion you two chat.\n\n"Celeste, I know you are a strong girl, but I can tell you enjoy being submissive sometimes too," she starts and you nod in agreement. "I can make it up to you. Feel free to find me at the Red Light District. Look for this sign, it is outside the building," Carla says as she shows you a sign on a business card.\n\nYou two continue to talk for a good thirty minutes or so before you get a taxi back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.75]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC9">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Carla to 1>> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste began inflicting things on others that she was beginning to enjoy herself.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% for getting off on this.

//An object used for someone else's sexual pleasure... that is what you have been. If Celeste carries on like this then she could end up living this way her entire life.//\n\nYour ''Training'' increased by 0.5% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.

//A machine that can simulate a gangbang... novel. Will Celeste ever want a real man again or will this device become their substitue in the bedroom?//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

//Celeste came out of the whole experience feeling like nothing that happened was wrong. The proof is in the pudding: This has made her a lot more of a fucked up bitch.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 4% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 10%.

//Celeste has adopted a no-mercy approach for when people stond in the way of a mission objective.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5% as you went out of your way to humiliate the girl.

//Celeste operated on the basis that if she had it, why not use it to her advantage? In this case she used her body to gain the opportunity to win a fight.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

//Celeste loved the thrill of the cage fights. The thrill of potentially being defeated and taken made her really wet.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2% as you were eager for it.

<h3>Credits</h3>\nThe standard intergalactic currency. They were created in order to replace the old Earth currencies after the discovery of jump technology. The collapse of old financial giants triggered by the dwindling fossil fuel reserves, which were further exasperated by the ability to reach new worlds, sent the value of the dollar plummeting due to exponential inflation. Eventually most luxury purchases would run in the hundred-billions of dollars and money quickly became a less valuable commodity than the medium it was printed on.\n\nOne credit equalled roughly two-hundred fifty dollars in old earth currency when they were introduced. This means that the Magnum which cost two million credits or the equivalent of five-hundred million dollars in old currency. The difference in value had only continued to grow as man has spread out further into the cosmos. Comparing present day credit value to old currencies is virtually impossible.\n\n<<back>>

When an opponent is armed you know you have to strike without any hesitation, otherwise you will get cut or even stabbed. For entertainment value, this surgeon intends to slowly cut you up and stretch out the fight. You have no idea whether her plan is to kill you or not but you don’t intend to find out. You are not intimidated and if need be you //will// kill or seriously maim her.\n\nAfter a few minutes it becomes clear that the surgeon is completely human and not even that skilled with her knives. It is clear she has had some training, but is not really anything beyond the basics to make sure she doesn’t harm herself.\n\nIn frustration she starts throwing some kicks in an attempt to find an opening. When the opportunity presents itself with a poor kick, you grab her leg and quickly twist her kneecap until you hear an audible crack and it dislocates.\n\n<img src=data/cage35.png>\n\nThe knife wielding girl crashes to the floor screaming her head off. You wonder briefly if she will try and throw a knife at you but she quickly lets go off the knives to cradle her knee. As you walk off, you marvel at the feats of genetic engineering that gave you the strength to pull moves like that off. Heck, you don’t even have a scratch after that!\n\n[[Time for the actual final round|CF7]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC27">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $CF8B to 1>>\n<<set $Credits += 200>> <<endnobr>>

The downside of indulging in the post-victory revenge is that opponents can request a grudge match be added to your card. Either Kat or the Karate girl have requested this match and there is nothing you can do or say to get out of it. The fight is a mystery and you wonder what type of opponent you will be matched against.\n\nLooking through the cage wire you can see a fighter approach in all black with a ski-mask on. As she enters, you note that she is of Asian origin and that she is carrying two knives. It dawns on you that this could be a life or death match. \n\n<img src=data/cage5.png>\n\n"They call me the surgeon as I like to cut up my victims," the woman says in a raspy tone, finally speaking up. "Do you think you are so tough now, sweetie?" \n\nYou say nothing and hold her gaze. You know the key here is not to be intimidated or show any sort of reaction.\n\n<img src=data/cage6.png>\n\nThe 'surgeon' comes over to you and puts a knife to your throat in an attempt to get a rise out of you and the crowd.\n\n"In a few minutes I am going to cut you up all nice like, sweetie," she coos. "Then you will feel my knife on your throat and scream in desperation for your life." \n\nYou say nothing as this behaviour is allowed for entertainment purposes and cheap shots during the pre-match trash talk stage are banned.\n\n<img src=data/cage7.png>\n\n[[Pick apart the so called surgeon|CF8B]]

<h1>Achievement Gallery</h1>\nThis gallery will grow as you progress in the adventure and unlock the images.\n<table>\n<thead> \n<tr>\n<th colspan="2">Gallery (Work in progress)</th>\n</tr> \n</thead>\n<tr>\n<td>\n<div class="polaroid"><img src=data/jane1.png><div class="container"><p>Jane</p></div></div> </td>\n<td>\n<div class="polaroid"><img src=data/in1.png><div class="container"><p>Celeste</p> </div> </div> </td>\n</tr>\n<<if visited("PPC3")>><td>\n<div class="polaroid"><img src=data/in11.png><div class="container"><p>Celeste</p> </div> </div> </td>\n</tr><</if>>\n</table>\n\n<<back>>

Lina is having none of your excuses. You made the wager then chose to play juvenile games by purposefully cutting her outfit off when you could have ended the match with an instantaneous death blow.\n\nIt is time for you to play her games. To try and tempt you further Lina heads off to get a book and when she returns you see it is a collection of erotic photography of girls tightly bound in rope. You find yourself becoming slightly aroused at the sight and understand where Lina is coming from. You are intrigued to hear that the book is made up a work she has personally done. \n\n"Traditional art needs a traditional medium," she explains.\n\nFeeling more confident you agree.\n\n[[Submit to Lina|Dojo2C3A]]

__Mission Debrief__\n\nYou rescued Sarah Tranter, putting you one step closer to getting the Magnum repaired. \n\nSarah Tranter may also be helpful in other ways in the future.\n\nThis mission has left scars on you that you expect will last for the rest of your life.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $MArms to 4>>\n<<set $Int21 to "True">>\n<<set $Int20 to "True">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 5>>\n<<set $Mis7 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

You look over the weapons and choose a four-foot metal pole over any of the bladed items available. The reinforced lining of the Masked Mamba’s suit would already protect from slicing weapons and his new arm plates would shatter most blades. You’re confident that if you can get a good strike in against his skull through his mask that it won’t do so well against blunt force trauma. So long as Mark didn’t go blabbing about his encounter with you to Charles you shouldn’t have too much to worry about.\n\nYou take no chances while making use of all your infiltration expertise to make your way up to the sixth floor. You don’t let this go to your head, sure the show is hoping for a big finish with you only moments from victory. The proximity sensor begins to hum but only strong enough that he’s somewhat close by. You wait a moment to try and feel out his movements but the vibrations stay the same and you cautiously make your way towards the roof entrance as the sensor starts to go crazy.\n\nYou scan the ceiling and hallway for any signs and can’t seem to spot him. Even in this dim light you’re sure you’d be able to make out his blue and black costume so you turn your focus to the door to the roof. With only one possible option left, you kick the door open and stop moving in the middle of your swing when you see nothing.\n \nHis initial plan foiled, the Masked Mamba drops from above the door and swings himself, boots forward, into you, propelling you into the wall. With only the proximity sensor to thank for still having your wits about you, you are able to brace yourself and come rushing back, forcing him out onto the roof. As you both stumble outside, you spot the button across the roof that can put a stop to all of this.\n\n[[This ends now|RTG4B3]]

<h3>Infiltrators</h3>\nOperatives trained in stealth and counter surveillance. They often utilize equipment such as a [[stealth suit]] to mask their electronic and infra-red signatures. Even when wearing a stealth suit, an infiltrator has to be highly skilled at stealth and evasion, and have high levels of mental discipline and body control, to avoid detection by security sensor systems \n\nThe high cost of stealth materials, and with the need to minimize weight and preserve one’s agility, most infiltrators carry few to no weapons and tend to forego armour entirely.\n\nMost high security facilities employ an array of lethal anti-intruder systems in combination with [[mech security]], making infiltrator work dangerous and requiring great mental strength, nerves of steel, and split-second decision making under pressure.\n\nUnsurprisingly, it is very rare to hear the phrase ‘retired operator’.\n\n<<back>>

<h2>Visit Other Locations</h2>Access to special locations and quick travel to others will become available once certain conditions are met.\n\n<table>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Mis1 is "Complete">> [[Shebo's Show House|Work at Shebo]] <<elseif $Mis1 is "Failed">>Shebo's Show House - //You are no longer safe to visit this location.//<<else>> Locked Location - //Have you looked into Shebo yet?// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p></td>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $KSA is "True">> [[Mysterious Stranger Meeting Place|Kinky Stranger]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Int4 is "Complete">> [[Smuggler's Bar|Smugglers Hideout]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around//<</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Mis6 is "Complete">> [[Maddock's Hideout|Maddocks Hideout]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Int13 is "Complete">> [[Magnum Hiding Spot|Magnum Hideout]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $MaxPlace is 1>> [[Max's Place]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Int10 is "Complete">> [[The Aruba Syndicate|CrimeLord]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $CP is 2>> [[Carla's Dungeon|Carla2]] <<elseif $CP is 3>> [[Carla's Dungeon|Carla3]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $Int20 is "Complete">> [[Ship Repair Yard|ShipRepair]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td> <td> <p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $AgentLucy >=2>> [[Relax with Agent Lucy VR|AgentLucy]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>>\n</p> </td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><p class="note"><<nobr>> <<if $RockGym >= 1>> [[Visit The Rock Gym|RockGym]] <<else>> Locked Location - //Just look around// <</if>> <<endnobr>></p> </td> <td>NO CONTENT\n</p> </td> </tr>\n</table>\n\n<<back>>

//You have moments of absolute clarity in your new prison. It is at these times that you break down, knowing you have failed Jane. She must think that you died while trying to help her. Jane herself may have been captured or is still at large on the planet. You wonder what she would think if she knew that you chose to be sexually enslaved and used like a human sex doll. Would she pity you or simply hate what you have become?\n \nYou are imprisoned for at least a month but by the time you are finally released you are nothing more than a horny, mental wreck. Within hours you strip on the metro platform and begin to masturbate, prompting the security team to 'arrest' you once more. The second time your arrest is lengthened to six weeks and you even have the opportunity to 'model' for a private calendar to be sold in the seedier parts of the red light district. By the end of your captivity, you feel like there used to be something important you needed to do, but you are no longer sure what it was.\n\nThis time it only took you half-an-hour to get arrest for 'lewd public displays'. The officers now understood what was going on and that you could no longer be rehabilitated. They kept you locked up.to be passed around as the group’s fuck toy with the rare exceptions when you are let out to lure in new 'inmates' to play with.//\n \n''GAME OVER - SECURITY'S DIRTY JAILBIRD''

You slowly take off your clothes, as nervous as an untouched girl about to get into bed with an older man. A few times you feel your hands almost starting to shake, then at last you're naked, holding the last little item in front of yourself like a talisman. \n\nThe cold air of the room gives you goosebumps as it flows over your bare skin, seeming to caress you from behind as you bend to tuck your clothes under an armchair where they won't spoil the tableau you'll present. You find yourself walking on tip-toe, stiff-legged, as you approach the pillars in the centre of the room.\n\nThe thought of what you're about to do terrifies you but at the same time is driving you mad with arousal. You are so turned on by the fact that you're going to go through with it that you consider just dropping to the floor and masturbating. That would be such a let down after this build-up that you know you have to go all the way. With that thought, your eyes jump from the pillars to the table.\n\nAll the way means all the way. Taking the ball-gag in tremulous fingers, you stretch your mouth open and press it in. Buckling the strap tightly behind your head, you moan with pleasure at being denied a voice with which to refuse or protest what comes next as you stare longingly at the cuffs. Taking the ear-plugs and blindfold between ring and little fingers of one hand, you step between the pillars. \n\nSuddenly, you are faced with a choice you hadn't considered until now: to face the door with everything on show or to face away and preserve a little mystery for a few moments longer. You hesitate, facing neither way, pulled in both directions at once by your desire to offer each part of yourself. \n\nYou think about one, then the other, back and forth, wasting precious time before your contact arrives. You realize you're feeling more aroused by the idea of facing him as he arrives, letting him see right away that you're blindfolded and gagged and your mind is made up.\n\nTurning to the door, you part your legs, plant your feet wide apart, bend at the waist, and attach the ankle cuffs. Each ominous "clunk" as they latch closed around your limbs makes you hornier. Straightening, you put the wrist cuffs on, and their solidity gets you so hot and bothered that you try to reach down to rub one out, only to find that the cables won't let you reach that far, which only arouses you further. Sweating with desire in the cool air, you press the blindfold into place, wrap the ribbons around your head and tie them. Your knees twitch as if your body is trying to kneel down in front of a man who hasn't arrived yet, but you have a far more submissive and vulnerable pose in mind and it requires one more accessory. The ear-plugs fit into your ears and you adjust the hair-band to fit snugly feel to make sure that the car ears are facing forwards. Deaf, dumb, and blind, you feel out at your sides for the handles.\n\nWith your fingers wrapped around them, you hesitate. What if it's a trap? What if he doesn't come and you're stuck here for days? What if someone else looking for him gets here first? What if this was a test and you're about to fail it? What if he decides to use you like a warm, meek, whimpering sex toy and share videos of your humiliation with his friends, and they share it with their friends and the whole world gets to see you like this? Your head goes light as you imagine yourself naked, helpless, and unable to protest before being used and used by a man you've never seen. You'd end up taking whatever he dishes out and writhing with pleasure against the tension of the cables holding you prisoner.\n\nYou suddenly find you've already subconsciously pulled the handles as you thought that. Your arms are stretched wide and high, your legs pulled straight and wide, your crotch open to the world, and all of you on show, just waiting for the lucky winner to walk through the door and claim you as his own. A tug at each wrist restraint confirms that the ratchets have locked the pulleys. You're past the point of no return and your inner thighs feel wet.\n\n[[Wait|Intel9H2]]

You wake up still in the restraints, gagged, and blindfolded, but notice you can hear now. The air conditioning hisses, breaths are taken, and released and an electrical circuit somewhere is whining very faintly. As you lift your head, still fuzzy with afterglow, footsteps approach you.\n\n"Ah, there you are," says a male voice, as if you'd just walked into the room. "Thank you for joining us, Celeste. My associate here will brief you on the job we have for you." You have a start as comprehension dawns. You should have noticed was that there were two of them; two strangers you couldn't see, both... Your thoughts are interrupted by a short whistling sound, followed by a stinging blow to your behind. \n\n"Do pay attention," the voice goes on.\n\nAnother voice, also male, speaks up and starts to explain your mission. Again and again, the briefing pauses for a yes-or-no question to make sure you are paying attention. Each wrong answer gets another strike of the cane. Each right answer gets a few seconds of gentle rubbing on your clit. They go over the whole thing three or four times in total before they're satisfied that you have learned everything.\n\nYour contact adds one last thing. "You may return here later for de-briefing."\n\nWith that he clicks something and a loud buzz fills the room. A moment later it’s you that is buzzing as a vibrator is pressed hard into your crotch. You have no idea how many times you come, hanging helplessly with bright red lines burning across your ass. Eventually he steps back, shuts off the evil, wonderful toy, sets it down, and starts to release you. Your legs won't come together under you or straighten and when he releases your arms you slump against him, weakly hugging his neck as he takes your weight.\n\nHe lowers you to the floor and you start to feel for the knot in the ribbons holding the blindfold in place but he smacks your hands away. Surprised, you sit and wait. He drops your clothes in your lap then stands over you and watches you put them on by touch. Only when you're fully dressed, still soaked in your own juices underneath your clothes, and he’s helped walk you to the door does he undo the blindfold and gag and take them back. \n\nThe door opens and he gently pushes you out into the daylight. As you try to keep your balance, the door closes and locks behind you. You have your mission now... and some new memories for when you’re alone.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC39">></P><p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 3>>\n<<set $KSA to "True">>\n<<set $KS to 3>>\n<<set $Int9 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Mis10 to "True">>\n<<set $KinkyGameOver to 1>> <<endnobr>>

The wait seems interminable. Thoughts of what could happen, what could be done to you, keep you short of breath and full of tingles as you partly stand and hang in the middle of his room, limbs splayed and head bowed.\n\nSuddenly, something is touching your face and it's not a drop of sweat. You freeze, your breath stopped, as it gently moves from cheekbone to jawline. The touch is repeated on the other side and you have to force yourself to start breathing again. It's hard enough to keep up breathing while you've got the ball-gag in and you can't really afford to stop like that. The same light touch, too smooth for skin, traces one of your arms from elbow to shoulder and then down your other side from chest to hip. You wait, offering neither encouragement nor complaint, as it is repeated on your thighs, on your back, on your face, around your neck, on your arms, and then on your breasts. You're starting to think you have some idea what it is, then it slithers over a nipple and your mind explodes.\n\nAs you get back in touch with your body, you find that the soft touch has been replaced with an ordinary human hand gently cupping the side of your face and you've tilted your head to press gently back against it. It moves, and fingertips stroke through your hair, above and then down behind your ear. The fingernails are trimmed short and kept neat as they barely register as the hand makes a light scratching motion behind your earlobe. You think you may be purring at the feeling and then it's gone. You hear yourself whimper and cut the sound off, leaving silence. There could be anything happening around you right now. All you can hear is what's transmitted up through your jawbones and right now that's just your heartbeat. If only someone would make you scream then you'd at least have something to hear.\n\nNothing happens for second after second and you wonder whether you imagined those touches. Then a hand curves around your right breast, the thumb stroking your nipple, and you know you're not imagining that. Your head comes up and tilts back, your breath whistling through your nose, as the mixture of light caresses and firm rubs builds the sparks inside you up to a raging fire. \n\nThe hand disappears again and you almost do scream. Then there's a mouth on your left breast, teeth grazing the nipple above and below, a tongue flickering over it and the fire inside you roars and grows furnace-hot. Somewhere near your body there are hands and you crave them. Every part of you they could possibly touch cries out for them to hold, stroke, or press against it, and you can do nothing but wait and want.\n\nFingertips brush your backside, from thighs to waist, and your hips kick forwards then back against the tension in your body. The mouth leaves your breast, the saliva cooling its sensitive peak, and hands return to them, one to each. You feel like you'll burn to death from the inside out if this teasing continues but you don't want it to ever stop. It does. \n\nAs the hands set off downwards, you don't even try not to whimper with frustration. Two palms stop on your hips, eight fingertips tracing swirls on your buttocks, and two thumbs press against you right over you ovaries. Your whole lower body tries to move forwards inside you and your frustrated whimper becomes a groan of desire. Then all contact is lost and you want to scream.\n\nThere's a horrible pause and the thought that you may have had all you're getting crosses your mind and it frightens you. You don't want to think about being let down now without someone satisfying you first... or do you mean satisfying himself? You wait. Something has to happen. You need something to happen. Something does: a hand comes down hard on your backside. \n\nYou can't hear the smack of the impact but you can certainly feel it. Your whole body jolts at the unexpected pain, then again as the other hand immediately appears at your crotch, the middle fingertip rubbing your clit. You feel nothing but joy at the thought of finally getting to get off... and it stops. There is another pause, then another smack, immediately followed by another rub of your clit. You get so close, so very close, but it stops again. Another smack, another burst of pleasure, then another and another, keeping you approaching the edge and being let down before he stops this rhythm.\n\nHe starts another, very similar, game. He teases you with gentle touches, stroking your face, your neck, your shoulders and the sides of your breasts, then squeezes a nipple hard and rubs your clit as he does so. Again he keeps you on the edge of orgasm the whole time he's hurting you, only letting you cool down when he's gentle. This sweet torture continues, then he stops and just holds a fingertip against your clit. You'd rub yourself against it but it's already as far forwards as you can press your hips. You could pull away from it, but you don't want to. You want the touch to go on. You want the pain to go on so the rubbing will go on. \n\nThe touch stays but the pain and the rubbing have both stopped. There's another wait, then the pain comes back in an intense flash across the full width of your behind. You have no idea what he used but he swung something at you hard despite the awkward angle. You have no time to be amazed as he starts rubbing your clit again. The slamming impact and burning pain come again and again, and so do you. You’re washed away in wave after wave of pleasure as the dam inside you gives way and all the fire floods out of your body and you follow it, falling down into a deep abyss.\n\nYou're awoken by someone biting your nipples. Your head snaps upright and the sensation is gone, leaving only an aching after-image. Again the gentle touches start, exploring your body and quickly building your arousal back up. For a few seconds, you're sure there's something you should have noticed just now, but it fades away. You have a single lucid moment when you notice you can't remember why you came here, then you're lost in the reason you are: the overwhelming joy of being teased and exploited brings you towards another explosive climax. Somewhere in the growing inferno, you again think there's something you should be noticing, but it doesn't seem to matter.\n\nHands knead your backside, a finger probes deep inside you to press your clit against the matching thumb, and tongues and teeth play with your breasts. Your second orgasm comes like lightning and you feel your body squeeze down hard on the finger inside it. At once, your left breast gets a stinging slap, punishment for coming without being hurt. You understand the rule at once: you have to fight off the orgasms until you are hurt, then you may come. You try. You try really hard but still come a third time, then a fourth, each time receiving a full-force slap to a breast the moment your vagina clamps tight on the finger inside it. Finally the pain starts again and you are filled with joy, knowing that you're allowed to let go and enjoy yourself. This time it's not your sore backside but your breasts that take the lashing, filling them with mind-shattering pain and you with floods of pleasure. When you come for the fifth time, it's like a firework finale to end all concerts and the world goes black.\n\n[[Wake up|Intel9H3]]

<h3>Evindium's Weapons Emporium</h3>The establishment of choice for both the planet’s elite and off world visitors who are seeking personal protection. While the more dangerous weapons can only be taken out of the Space Quarter with special permits, there is still a significant collection of personal defence weaponry available for purchase.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $Weapons is 1>>[[Enter the shop|WEmp1]]\n<<elseif $Weapons is 2>>[[Enter the shop|WEmp2]]\n<<else>>You have no need to visit the shop currently and decide it best to return here later.<br>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

The first step is getting Jane to investigate what actually happens during a taping of //Run the Gauntlet//. What you have heard is that these shows take poor, desperate people and offer them a chance of wealth and a better life. The downside is the odds are very slim and most end up dying in a gruesome manner.\n\nYou have never taken an interest in participating since the money was well below your mercenary pay and the chances of dying were a lot higher! Here on Evindium you don’t have that luxury anymore. At least you have a better chance of winning than most... so long as you can survive.\n\nAfter a few days Jane comes back to you with some bad news. Some Special Forces operatives have tried to win previously but it seems that who wins is mostly fixed. If you demonstrate higher skill, then the show will usually become harder. It is also rumoured that deals are sometimes struck and only popular contestants have a chance to get through. The only exception to this seems to be people who later end up become the antagonists of the show – the hunters. \n\nThe show at its most basic is about trying to get from Point-A to Point-B while these hunters are actively searching for you. If they manage to catch up to you then your only options are to either run, fight, or accept your demise. Routes are constricted to provide natural choke points where the hunters will often set up ambushes. It reminds you of crossing a river filled with crocodiles: if you rush en masse then some will get through but a lot will get lost in the process. The show is well aware of this mind-set which guarantees lots of desperate people hoping that they will make it big; it’s great for viewers and sponsors alike. \n\nThe hunters tend to be a mixture of close combat specialists, freaks, and snipers, all with their own unique psychotic traits. There is a five-thousand credit reward for anyone who completes all four stages of the show. This payout would set anyone up for a life of careful luxury, coming in at a bit over a million in Evindium’s local currency. You really wish this wasn’t one of the fastest ways to get the funds you need to flee the planet with Jane but it is.\n\n[[You need to plan this carefully|Intel3.1]]

You head over to speak to Claire and after she recovers from the surprise that Maddock sent you, she tells you what this is all about. Once this mission is over Claire is looking to leave the service and become a freelance, like you in some ways. \n\nYou get a coffee and sit Claire down, you talk about your time in the marines, recon and then SF infiltration as an officer. You then cover why you left leaving out the emotional part, Claire has clearly read your file and picks up on the gaps. Claire is very aware of the pay difference between being a direct commonwealth employee and a freelance, clearly yourself being a multi-millionaire and nearly the owner of a space ship is indicative of what can be achieved. Claire is quite clear that money is not the key motivator, it is the freedom of freelancing that appeals and Claire says she would like to become a bounty hunter. Before joining the Commonwealth Intelligence Directorate (CID) she was a senior detective in the Anti Organised Crime directorate, then a field operations agent for CID. Claire is certainly a capable operator and while infiltration is the key earner you had plenty of chats with Jane about expanding your operations, doing less infiltration work and more other planetary operations. The main cost is the ship payments and the fuel, more operations is not going to affect that. The key thing is stopping the infiltration missions where there is a high probability of failure, at least that is what Jane says! This chat has really reached a point, are you going to seriously consider adding Claire to your crew?\n\n[[Yes, time to bring Jane into this conversation|MadH3.3]]\n\n[[No, life is far too complicated|Apartment][$Claire to 1.25]]\n

Waves of pleasure flood through your body as you succumb to Craig and Carla using you as their play thing. Before your thoughts can linger on this, you feel her foot start to rub your pussy more intensely now that your panties have become sodden with your juices. You can hear Craig’s breathing growing more ragged as you feel his hand press behind your neck. Carla takes this as her cue to curl her toe into your clit as she strokes you with her foot.\n\n<img src=data/rpool8.png>\n\nProvoked by the constant teasing, you open your mouth wider as you moan onto Craig’s cock and he slides it further down your throat. You wouldn’t normally let him fuck your mouth this roughly, especially where you could be caught, but Carla keeps pushing your body forward with her teasing and you feel too good to even care about resisting this anymore. \n\nCraig lets out a groan and you feel his cock throb as a huge load of cum rushes into your throat. He holds your head in place so you are forced to swallow every drop of his spunk. This all culminates as you find yourself cumming through your panties all over Carla’s foot.\n \n<img src=data/rpool9.png>\n\n[[Catch your breath|RPool3B1.2][$PoolSex += 0.5]]

Craig lets go of your head and takes a moment to collect himself. As you turn around to crawl out from behind the table you are greeted with the sight of Carla’s dainty foot, your juices glistening on her red-pedicured toes.\n\n<img src=data/rpool10.png>\n\nFrom above you hear her whisper in a seductive tone, "You had your fun, but made a mess. You better clean it up unless you want to be punished." <<if visited("MArms2B3")>>You think back on the night Carla caught you with Shaun and punished the two of you. You feel your face flush as your pussy twitches at the memories of being paddled.<</if>> You’re still quite tipsy and horny, so you decide it’s easiest just to lick up the juices from Carla’s feet.\n\n<img src=data/rpool11.png>\n\nCarla coos as your tongue laps up the last drops of your wetness from between her toes.You gaze up into her eyes looking for approval and she give you a nod with a warm smile. As you get up, Carla purrs and tells you that it’s time to play some more pool.\n\n[[Start another game of pool|RPool3C]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC14">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>> <<endnobr>>

You send Lina a message and you two meet up at Red’s for drinks. When they’re ready, you both sit down at a booth to chat.<<if visited("Lounge1F")>>Seeing her triggers the memory of how you made her slowly eat you out after she teased you the first time you two met; this makes you a little damp.<</if>>\n\n<<if visited("Dojo1A")>>You talk about how you joined the dojo and she admits to being a member herself. Lina tells you that she is ranked as one of the best female sword fighters on the planet while you remain noncommittal of your skill level. Regardless, she challenges you to a match where the spoils will go to the winner.<<else>>Lina talks about her sword dojo membership and how she became one of the best female sword fighters on the planet. She asks you if you are interested in joining the dojo to try and bring her down a peg or two. You idly wonder if you could and should dominate Lina in the fighting ring, or perhaps even somewhere else.<</if>>\n\nAfter a pleasant conversation you head off wondering if you’ll ever see Lina again. A little distraction could be good for you from time to time.\n\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Lina to 1>>\n<<set $Reds to 3>> <<endnobr>>

<h3>Mechanized Security</h3>\nMechs [see also ‘bots’, ‘drones’, ’rust bucket’, etc.] are the linchpin of the modern high end security.\n\nThe higher level of vigilance and lower running costs made them preferable to human security. A higher degree of versatility and mobility made them more desirable than the lower cost stationary systems, although combinations of human and stationary sensors still aren’t uncommon.\n\nThey come in a variety of solutions: Fast moving sentry bots; small, quick striking bots with specialized scanners; and the larger, more heavily armed, armoured mechs, available in both airborne and bipedal models.\n\nEquipped with a range of sonar, passive aural, optical, thermal, x-ray, chemical, seismic, and electromagnetic sensors, it is virtually impossible for anything not employing stealth technologies such as a [[stealth suit]] to avoid their detection.\n\nMost mechs are programmed with rudimentary artificial intelligence that allow basic actions such as adjusting their patrol routes and behaviour. Mechs were often programmed to use non-lethal force to try to disable and capture intruders to be taken in for questioning. Capture usually meant a slow death in the hands of interrogators if you were an infiltrator; many opted to end their own lives rather than to be captured.\n\n<<back>>

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One part of you is annoyed that you did not take the reward and another part feels guilty as you know they will either end up dead or face a impoverished future. The women will likely end up in brothels with the men doing the most menial of jobs available. If they keep trying raids on the Hyper Markets they will face a rough justice and end up dead. \n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<<set $Int12 to "Complete">>

//In spite of losing more than once during a recent betting streak, Celeste has still managed to find a way to make a few credits while being used for others pleasure.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

//Celeste has developed somewhat of a gambling streak that is even starting to impact innocent bystanders such as the waitress who joined in earlier. She wonders if she should have turned down those credits after all.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

There is a long pause where nobody says anything. You look over at the Shebo director who invited you to try and determine what is going on. The director holds your gaze and clears his throat.\n\n"You may remember that in the gym changing room you offered to do anything for me. I have a certain idea of what I want now and that was my own personal show," he says with a smirk. "I want you to strip off your clothes and then I want you to fuck yourself with a dildo. I need to make sure you know that being so direct with someone always has its consequences, my dear." \n\nWith that, a flunky throws a rubber dildo onto the stage which comes rolling to a stop by your feet. You find yourself transfixed, unable to take your eyes off the pink phallus and the swelling sense of anticipation that is filling the room. You realize that you brought this on yourself and you have no choice here. \n\nIt had surprised you that the director did not screw you in the locker room when he had the chance, but a dildo show is something you would never have done before.\n\nYou realize you are starting to feel really...\n\n[[Turned On|Strip 1]]\n[[Reluctant|Strip 2]]

This has turned into a porn film in your mind, all pretence of a real fight has long gone. The thing is you are really getting into it, all this grappling and close body contact has made you super horny and as the naked promotions girl comes past you slap her ass and make her tits jiggle. As she gets to the wrestler he copies your style slapping her ass and then pulling off his trunks and throwing them at the promotions girl. \n\nAs his erection is revealed he points at it, and then at you. You shake your head, and mouth the words no, the crowd love it and soon the referee calls the last round. You just go straight for the grapple as if you were going to take him down, it does not work and you soon find yourself on your back, with the wrestler on top. Your legs wrapped around his hips keep him from pinning you, but the position is obscene with the tip of his cock rested on your public mound. One hand of his roams everywhere mauling your tits and reaching to your honeypot, he manages to slip a finger in before you throw him off to the side. Before you can get back to your feet he is on you again, this time in a sideways mount.\n\nWhen he starts to finger you this time, your arms can’t reach over and stop him and before long he has a full four fingers in you. Your chaste attempts to keep your legs together have stopped, as have your attempts to pull him out of you. The referee calls the end to the round but the wrestler does not stop pistoning his fingers inside you. You soon orgasm and as you spasm on his fingers the wrestler pulls them out and wipes them on your face. As you lay there in post orgasmic bliss a table is carried into the arena, the wrestler offers you his hand and you get up off the floor and are told to lay down on it. You climb on and lay on your back and the wrestler gets hold of your thighs and drags your butt to the edge of the table. With your legs spread out wide, he places his cock on your public mound.\n\nOnce he is declared the winner, he enters you and fucks you roughly, the whole position causes your tits to forcefully bounce in and the table to shake. The feelings coming from your groin stop any worry about the table collapsing. The wrestler has to keep a tight grip on your hips to stop sliding you off and when he struggles the promotions girl grabs your shoulders to help out. When he drops his load inside you, you are in orgasmic bliss. It takes you a minute or two then you get up, helped by the promotions girl. The wrestler I shaking his fists in the air, cock at half-mast while you are helped out of the area with the wrestler’s spunk running down your leg. When in the shower you don’t care that the camera is filming the promotions girl cleaning you. \n\nWhen you are ready to leave, you slink out the fire exit, unwilling to walk out through the crowd. Did you do the right thing, or should you lapped up the attention from the crowd?\n\n[[Return to apartment|Apartment]]\n<<sec $Credits to $Credits + 40>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $CH to 5>>\n

"You actually always struck me as a ropes and chains kinda girl," Carla says with a giggle. "Don’t worry. I’ll make sure to take extra good care of you today, but before we start, I need you to strip."\n\nYou do as you are told and put on a small show for Carla as you attempt to sensually slide out of your jumpsuit. Carla looks over your bare flesh with hunger in her eyes and you wonder if she will ever tire of seeing you naked; you sure wouldn’t. With your show finished, you set your clothes to the side and await Carla’s command.\n\n"Today we’re going to be using my splash room so please follow me," Carla says extending a hand towards you. You intertwine your fingers with hers and follow her down the hall.\n\nUpon entering the room, Carla leads you over to a long metallic table with small metal loops surrounding its outer edges. You eye them curiously, not completely sure of their intent, as Carla walks towards a nearby chest.\n\n"If you’d make yourself comfortable on the table, Celeste," she says as she rummages through the chest, "we can begin in just a moment."\n\nYou lift yourself onto the table and immediately notice how cool the table feels against your bare skin. You cringe as you slowly lay back, a chill running through to your core as you let out a slight shiver. You begin to get as comfortable as is manageable when you hear the chest slam shut and the click of Carla’s heels heading towards you. You glance over in her direction and notice four pairs of linked cuffs in her hands. You are certain now that the loops surrounding you are for securing restraints of varying natures.\n\n"Excited, Celeste?" Carla asks as she reaches the table and begins to lock one of the cuffs to your ankle.\n\n"In a couple different ways," you say with a half-laugh.\n\n"Mmmm," Carla purrs as she locks the first restraint to the table with an audible click. "That will make this all the more fun."\n\nCarla continues to locking your remaining ankle and wrists into place and gives them one last tug to make sure they are secure. She then excuses herself from the room and returns with her receptionist, carrying a small bag, in tow.\n\n"Ready?" Carla asked playfully while eying your helpless body as her receptionist walked to the opposite side of the table.\n\n[[Gulp as you mentally prepare yourself|Bondage Training1]]

You are not going to make it easy for him, like a caveman fighting for his woman, the wrestler is going to have to pin your slippery body and then…… To the winner goes the spoils.\n\nAt the start of the match the wrestler pulls off his trunks, exposing his throbbing erection and points at his dick, followed by you. You just stare at him and wait for the round to start. When it starts you try your best to overcome him, trying to stop him getting a grip on you. But in the end you end up grappling with him, rolling round the floor coating him in baby oil, lathering his chest with your tits. All the time feeling his cock touching your body.\n\nIn the end you go down like an untrained bitch, facedown with your arm bent up behind your back and the wrestler’s knee and foot pinning you. All you can do is kick your legs like a toddler having a tantrum. You are held in that position and watch a table carried into the arena. When it is placed down you are lifted up by the shoulders and pushed towards it. Your chest is pushed down onto the table, arms bent behind your back and held by one hand. The wrestler then fumbles around with his cock and your butt cheeks, guiding himself into your pussy. Once in he starts to slowly thrust into you. Drawing his cock almost fully out on each thrust to give the cameras something to look at. \n\nAfter a while of dominating you he kicks your legs further out and with his free hand grabs your hair and pulls your head back. The wrestler then increases his pace, fucking you roughly, like a conquered beast. When he finishes he leaves his cock inside you and whispers in your ear that he hopes he has not knocked you up. The wrestler then pulls out and tells you to get on your knees, you push yourself off the table, turn around and kneel in front of him, looking every bit like a defeated amazon. The wrestler then tells you to clean his cock with your mouth, and you take it half-mast in your mouth and lavish attention on it, tasting your juices and the bitter taste of baby oil. The wrestler enjoys deep throating you and making you gag. The wrestler keeps asking you who the winner is and every time you are told to shout the answer out. When the humiliation time is nearly up or are told to crawl out of the arena and back to the changing rooms. You crawl slowly out of the arena and when the time ends get to your feet, a little bit of defiance returning. You can’t get over the crowd laughing at you, and the promoter saying that the wrestler totally humiliated you. That you said you reckon you could win, as you walk back, naked with spunk running down your leg you realise you have been royally publically used. \n\nYou avoid the promotions girl and head to a shower cubicle that is not being filmed. After you clean yourself up you slink out via the back door, unsure if you ever want to come back to this place again. But it felt good, did it not?\n\n[[Return to apartment|Apartment]]\n<<sec $Credits to $Credits + 40>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $CH to 5>>\n

<h3>Swordfighting</h3>\nIn the 21st Century, Kendo and Fencing were arts that involved either a lightweight blunt, flimsy piece of metal or the equivalent of a bamboo stick for sparring. Either of these weapons could still cause injury and armored sports equipment and rules were required to keep things safe. Neither were very close to the real art of swordsmanship and they ended up being sports where you aimed for a 'touch'.\n\nThe advancement of technology has opened up realistic sword fighting without the risk of death or disfigurement. Lightweight armored sensor suits and composite, weight accurate swords combined with computer based scoring meant that hits could be scored based on the power, accuracy and effectiveness of the cut. Gone were the days of designated target areas and scoring victory by a mere tap.\n\nEquipment was very expensive and the closest most people could get to this was virtual reality simulations. These appeared realistic, with selectable level of blood and gore, until you hit your opponent with your sword and met no resistance.\n\nOwners of the sensor suits could combine the virtual reality feed with physical fighting, superimposing a virtual model with computer calculated injuries and wounds on the opponent. Simulations could go as far as stiffening up joints in the suit, restricting the use of an arm or a leg based on the damage, or decrease the overall mobility to simulate blood loss until the suit locks up completely and the match is ended. The suits even allow electronic pain inducers to be built into make the fights feel more realistic as the anticipation of pain made for a much more realistic bouts.\n\nThe system came with a number of predefined characters but you could also easily make a scan of yourself during a practice sessions and build an accurate representation of yourself down to real time facial expressions. Some people favour the generic characters as they felt uneasy with having their own lookalike hacked in pieces.\n\nThe base software came with three distinct fighting styles built in: medieval combat, classical western fencing, and Japanese kenjutsu.\n\nGenerally, you preferred the Japanese kenjutsu. Medieval fighting was too much like a wrestling match, fencing felt like poking a pincushion, whereas kenjutsu offered decisive one hit matches. You enjoyed the other weapons, but the dynamic quick fighting style with no margin for error made the katana your favourite blade to wield. \n<<back>>

From breaking the access card you were also able to identify the main IT system and were able to hack it, the Magnum computers taking an entire day to do so. The gangs are unable to get access to the high grade IT stuff, well gangs for undeveloped planets like Evindium at least. Give it another 50 years and more cities will pop over Evindium, starting off as miners towns, then getting bigger for the community’s needs. \n\nYou devise a plan and come across a few issues, you can’t risk taking in your infiltration suit, and once in the likelihood of meeting guards is high. No mech’s, just human guards and probably highly unprofessional but in large numbers. The other option is to join the party girls, they are all strangers and no-one is likely to notice an extra ‘ornament’. After all if you got in you are ok, could anyone conceive that an assassin would break in and pretend to be a show girl? Only in the movies. So wat do you go for?\n\n<<if $Weapon4 is 1 and $Weapon5 is 1>>[[Take sword and pistols for a bloodfest|CL2.1]]\n[[Infiltrate as an ornament|CL3.1]]\n<<else>>[[Infiltrate as an ornament|CL3.1]] You don’t have the weapons and gear for a successful armed infiltration, tits and ass will have to do. <<endif>>\n

You seem to have gained a reputation in this place and judging by the stares and whispers, it probably is not good.\n\nYou stay for a quick drink but judge the place as not worth coming back to again. You finish your drink and head out, no point coming back to this place again.\n\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]

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Getting into the back office of the joint was easy, there was no real security and you slipped in through an open fire exit. The building was practically deserted and even the front end bar only had a few customers. You suppose the only benefit of the place is for the Spymaster to have a quiet chat with an informant. A drink in the bar perhaps then slip into the behind bar area with no witnesses. The question for you is wear to wait, do you prowl the corridors or sit tight somewhere?\n\nThe other problem is you are not sure there is anyone here? Taking your chances you decide to have a look round and scout at the place, after all you can always make a break for the fire exit and make good your escape. Again there is no-one around but then you hear footsteps, looking at your options you duck into the staff toilets and get into a stall. You wait in a cubicle for a safe time, then head to the door leading back to the corridor. Hearing no-one nearby you open the door and step out in the corridor. Straining slightly you can hear a couple of men talking, you edge closer and hear one of the men say to follow him into the basement, so that they can talk in private.\n\nYou wait for a few more minutes and hear the men walking off, three of them you think judging by the footsteps. You hear a key rattling and a door opening and then footsteps down a set of stairs. Waiting for the sounds to fade away you head to the basement entrance, looking down you feel a sense of trepidation and then walk soundlessly down the stairs. Years of experience enable you to make little noise. The bottom of the stairs ends in a corridor with a number of storage rooms, voices can be heard from one of the rooms and you inch closer. You hear a man talking about Dragon Gang movements and you feel a moment of happiness, you have found your mark. You just have three men to deal with, one a bodyguard no doubt, the spymaster who is no fighter and the other an informant who is unlikely to put up a fight. \n\n<<if $Weapons3 is 1>>You have the neuro baton which will be perfect for stunning them all quickly. <<else>>You decide to have a quick scout around in the other rooms to see if you can find a makeshift weapon to club the targets unconscious. You find a crow bar which will do. <<endif>> As you are getting ready to ambush the Spymaster you hear footsteps above you, rattling on the floorboards. A good 3 or 4 people are now upstairs and you wonder if you should abort the mission as you may have to deal with those above. You then hear the basement door being closed and locked, you briefly wonder why, knowing that they unlocked it downstairs, then you hear a voice.\n\n“Come in, I know you are there” says the man you assume is the Spymaster.\n\nYou do not reply and stay still, not wishing to admit your presence. \n\n“Look Trish, I know you are there, you have been setup and locked in this basement. I have two trained fighters with me, with guns and you are just a lovely little girl”.\nWhat do you do?\n\n[[Charge in, making the most of any confusion|CL1.1A]]\n\n[[Try and bluff your way out of this, after all you are not Trish|CL1.1B]]\n

Alex spots your gaze and smiles “Relax babe, this is just a little reminder right, just a little tease to get you in the mind-set that talking to the boss is a good idea”. With that he starts to collect a few items and comes back with a knife.\n\nShrinking back in your chains you try and look scared, not overly hard in this case as you are clearly very worried, chained up in a basement with a kinky gang member. Alex comes right up to you and speaks again;\n\n“Babe, you know how many girls have kneed me, or tried to, you know this knife could really mess up your pretty face, I think you are a clever one, you know that you must submit, right?”\n\nHolding the knife close to your face the other hand runs up the outside of your thigh, up your hips and waist and stops at your armpit and returns down.\n\n“Tell me you want to be naked Trisha” he purrs into your ear, cruelly holding eye contact.\n\nYou tell him you want to be naked, to which you get no reply. You then say it again and are told to say please Alex. You do so again and are rewarded when he cuts your bra straps, then still holding the knife reaches behind you and unclasps the bra. To give him room you automatically press your chest into him to give him more access to your back. This delights him and you are complimented on being good. Alex then tells you that most spies are not far of being whores, happy to use their own bodies. Others believe so strongly in the cause, they act like men, trying to be defiant to the end. Alex tells you he enjoys both types. As he stands close to you, you can feel his erection pressing in to you. Not trying to be obvious you move your hips slightly across him. \n\nStill holding the position his hands reach down and grab your buttocks and give them a squeeze. \n\n“Aww babe, the boss wants to interrogate you in 20 mins time, but I so want to fuck you, watching you strip and get into the restraints has given me the biggest boner for a long time, you are one in a million” he speaks quietly to you. \n\nAlex then steps away and hooks your thong with his free hand, his knuckles brush your pubic hair and lips while he pushes your thong down to mid thighs. Alex then takes over with his foot until they are around your ankles. Alex then holds your gaze for a minute and looks at the damp patch on the back of his hand. Alex gives you a knowing look, a shared secret gaze that he knows you are getting off on this before telling you to step out of your thong.\n\nAlex then picks up your thong and asks you what you think is next, slightly unsure of your words you open your mouth to speak but find your damp panties stuffed in your mouth. Tasting your own arousal you feel a touch of shame and watch as Alex walks over to the table where the chains and other items brought in were dumped. Alex picks up two items which he conceals in the palm of his hands.\n\n“Babe, so now we have to apply a few reminders”, with that he brandishes the items held in his hands. Alex holds a pair of nipple clamps in front of your face and steps forward putting one in his pocket. With a grip on your breast he attaches the first clamp, and then the second. Admiring his handiwork for a second he then tightens them one by one, stopping when he gets an anguished grunt from you. Then he walks off and gets a collar, attaching it to your neck, and then fastening a chain to the front. The chain dangles down between your legs and pools on the floor. Alex smiles and tells you that it will go through your legs and will be attached to the collar. Alex demonstrates by pulling the chain between your legs and makes an effort to rub your pussy again, finding it wet. \n\nAlex then goes to the other men and a hushed conversation starts, you hear snippets of favours and unattended playing with prisoners is not allowed until the boss says so. But in the end an agreement is reached and the two men walk out, leaving you alone with Alex. \n\nAlex then comes over to you and tells you that he will make life a lot better for you if you fuck him. Alex tells you that he has to pull the crotch rope tight but can do lots to make your life better. You can’t reply with the panties in your mouth and Alex after inserting a finger into your wet hole tells you he can’t take them out in case you moan. Alex quickly releases the wrist cuffs and you rub your wet pussy on his leg, like a bitch in heat. Alex laughs and says Aruba must have got you from a whore slaver judging by your behaviour. This however is the end for Alex <<if $Weapon1 is 1>>as your fingernail blades sever the arteries in his neck.<<else>>as you attack with a set of blows and chops that soon take him down. When he is down you wrap the collar chain round his neck and choke the life out of him.<<endif>>\n\nWith Alex’s corpse on the ground you pull out the panties from your mouth and unbuckle the collar. You then quickly get the crop top, pants and boots on. Dressed minus your underwear you collect the <<if $Weapon3 is 1>>the neuro pulse baton<<else>> crow bar<<endif>> and ambush the two men who were with Alex. You pick up your discarded thong and stuff it into your pocket. \n\nWith no-one else appearing in the basement, you slowly make your way upstairs into the back office area and explore. You are now equipped with two pistols liberated from Alex’s mates.\n\n[[An unexpected re-appearance|CL1.4]]\n

Clearly you got your event data by Charles being lax with security and basically thinking with his dick, by letting Charles get his way with Clarice maybe thinking this a last fuck, a fuck goodbye will make his big mouth get itself in trouble. \n\nYou pull the gun out and point at Clarice; “I want to see you re-enact the scene with you bent over the desk Clarice” you say.\n\nCharles laughs, Clarice calls you sick but starts to comply guessing that you are psychotic enough to just shoot her. Things are not re-enacted exactly as you watch with a twisted satisfaction as Charles hikes up Clarice’s skirt and starts to fuck her. Without any help to warm her up, she winces in pain as her forces her into the desk over and over again. You decide to take a seat in a chair across desk from her so you can watch her face as she is violated. The rush of power from using two people like toys like this only serves to turn you on and you slide a hand down your jumpsuit and start to masturbate.\n\nThe feeling of getting yourself off like this is almost surreal and you make eye contact with Clarice and watch fear in her eyes. \n\n“So Charles, before I blow Clarice’s brains out tell her that me and you are going to split the winnings and this was a setup of Clarice, the bitch took the bait as you expected, I was her type” you purr, watching the anger in Clarice’s eyes\n\nCharles laughs and agrees it all, pinning Clarice’s arms as she starts to struggle. The extra friction and the sheer excitement of the situation causes Charles to cum and Clarice is gently sobbing. As Charles pulls out he makes a pistol gesture with his hands and you point the pistol towards Clarice, then pull out the voice recorder. As Charles eyes widen and Clarice takes interest you pull the trigger ending Charles life. \n\nClarice to her credit pulls herself together, gives you an angry glance then pulls the calm media mask over her face. Her makeup is smeared and she manages to call you a truly psychotic bitch. As you walk out of the room with Charles brains all over the furniture you cannot disagree. \n\n[[On to the awards ceremony|Mission 5 Debrief]]\n\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC81">></P> <<set $Training += 5>>\n

The call from Michael Benz comes in at exactly 2 hours and starts with a lot of praise and the spymaster needed little persuasion to talk when they said you would be interrogating him if he did not comply. The flattery is nice but when Michael trails off you abruptly and flatly tell him that they were tipped off that Trisha Kendrick was coming. \n\nThere is a little silence then Michael opens up and says it was the only way to get the spymaster out of hiding, to get his elusive quarry. You rip into him saying he could have told you, or sent Trisha as the bait and he has no right keeping you out of the loop. Michael apologizes and offers you more money, you came through unscathed, this part of the mission was successful and you can always get your revenge later on the smug bastard. So you let it lie, and instead discuss the next part. \n\nCapturing the spymaster was the easier part, the spymaster was just elusive and travelled with a small discreet, now deceased bodyguard team. The next task is to kill the leader of the Dragon Gang and place the guilt at the door of the cartel. The leadership contest for the Dragon gang will be messy and their immediate attention will be revenge. As the two gangs rip themselves to pieces Aruba can slowly rebuild and make some acquisitions. \n\nYour opportunity is a Dragon gang celebration and you really have two choices, go in armed to the teeth or sneak in and join the girls hired in for the event as ornaments. There is one condition though, the Dragon Gang leader has to die by the sword for the ultimate insult as all the Dragon Gang leadership are skilled with the blade. \n\nBut the first thing that you need to is to get some intel on the Dragon Gang HQ. The suggested option is Aruba have a contact where you get a security job at a nightclub, get hold of datapads or access cards and the Magnum's high tech hacking systems should be able to produce you an access card to their building. You just need to get close enough to a suitable target and keep them engaged long enough.\n\n[[Onwards to the new job|CL1.6]]\n

Slinking down two hallways with the outline of the nipple clamps visible through your crop top you hear the voice of the spymaster. Peeking round the corner you see the spymaster on his own reading a datapad. \n\nThe spymaster is stood up with one leg forwards and as you charge into the room you lash out with a violent kick you bring your foot into contact with the Spymaster’s nuts, dropping him to his knees, quickly followed up with a solid boot to the face. Hearing the noise the spymasters bodyguard comes around the corner and stops, shock etched across his face at the scene. The poor reactions result in the man being shot. The gunshots bring more people running in to be shot in quick succession. Knowing that there are at least two more you grab another gun and as you expected another three come running up the corridor and go the same way as the others. You quickly finish off the wounded and head back to the Spymaster, you reckon your best bet is to make a dash to the vehicle you have parked around the back. You quickly handcuff the Spymaster’s hands behind his back and has he starts to come round you stuff your thong in his mouth. You reload the pistols, stuff one in your pants, and put one on the floor while you pick up the spymaster in a firemans lift. Once he is on your shoulder you collect the pistol and make a dash for the back entrance you came in from. \n\nLuckily you do not encounter anyone else and got the spymaster into the boot of your vehicle. Once away from the bar you call up the Aruba support team for a place to meet. You had no desire to head back to the Aruba base of operations, not being sure how this mess came about. There was a leak somewhere.\n\nYou get to the meet location and park the car in the garage, there are a couple of Aruba people there but none of the heavies you would expect if this was a setup. None of the management either, which hints that they don’t want to be near you. You open the boot and you hear some chuckles as you present the spymaster, your thong still in his mouth. One of the men asks if that is ladies underwear in his mouth and you tell him it is yours. You chuckle at the implied question and the expression on the man’s face and locked in your gaze he lowers it to your chest then quickly looks away.\n\nClearly he has seen the nipple clamps and you feel the urge to give them back, lifting your top up you take both the nipple clamps off to the stunned silence of the Aruba people. You head over to the spymaster and lifting his top you apply the clamps telling him quietly that they are your gift. You then pull down his pants and point out the rapidly purpling and swollen ball bag and upper thigh. The result of our spreader bar. \n\nNow aware of your nipples and down from your adrenalin rush you don’t explain to the men what happened, just that the spymaster is looking forward to fucking Trisha Kendrick, but probably not today you finish with an amused laugh. You tell them that the boss better phone you in 2 hours.\n\n[[Take a break and wait for the call|CL1.5]]\n

You have now landed the search role and your role is to run a metal detector and other search systems on the VIP guests and bodyguards entering the facility. The task proves exceedingly boring and frustrating when suitable targets go through the system too quickly. Basically you are trying to hack a device which has a close proximity communications system, as soon as the gangster is more than 10 feet away you are out of luck.\n\nBut lady luck does shine on you, one gangster fails the scans and is asked to agree to a physical search. At that he gets angry but when he looks round the room and spots you, says that you can do it. The team supervisor says you can and calls you through your radio, saying whatever you do, keep him happy. As you get closer the gangster tells you that searching is shoes and feet is the place to start as he would normally carry a knife down there. You get to your knees and feel the gangster’s gaze on your cleavage. \n\nWhile he cooperates by taking his shoes off, he slowly moves forward until his groin is basically touching your face, he calls out to his companions that this is the position he normally takes with girls like you. To make the point he pulls your head in slightly until it touches your groin, not pushing his luck too far he quickly releases you as pushing his stuck would push a club ban. But the point is made and his tipsy companions laugh. The rest of the search carries on with making remarks on how sensually you are searching him. Halfway through the search you are rewarded with a success, the Magnum has broken the encryption and you can now create an access card. This encourages you to actually drop some of the professional search skills, and make the whole thing more erotic, you step in to him so he can feel your tits pressing in to him. You pull short of totally making yourself a tease as he will take it as a challenge and demand that you please him in the VIP area, you suspect management would agree, treading a fine line between the corporate safety and the low level employee danger. The manager can ban people from the club with impunity, sat behind the corporate security, but the bar staff and security? They would not have the same level of protection unless a gang were really provocative. \n\n[[Getting ready for the last part|CL1.8]]\n

<h3>Evindium City Downtown - Five hours later</h3>You arrive at the apartment that Sid has provided for you. It’s your new home for the hopefully not-so-long stay on this planet. You know that you have to keep your distance from the ship and Jane in order to avoid drawing attention to them. The only good news is that you arrived with the data core without encountering a single issue so you immediately start the process of uploading the contents to Sid over an encrypted channel and wait.\n\nThe upload still has about thirty minutes to go, so you decide to use the time to check out the local news and find out more about the new neighborhood you're in on the planetary net.\n\nYou are engrossed in your reading when the console lets out a chime indicating the upload has completed successfully. This is quickly followed by a second chime signaling an incoming transmission from Sid.\n\n"Celeste," Sid says, picking up. "The data came through and I am transferring it to the client as we speak. Standby." After a moment, Sid let out a small, satisfied sigh. "Ok the transfer is complete and the client is extremely pleased; they really did not think this job was possible. This puts me in a great mood as well as this was top-tier clientele."\n\n"Good. I am glad this mess was worth it to you," you say, exhausted by the entire ordeal.\n\n"I have transferred the payment to the usual bank accounts as requested," Sid continues. "I made sure one of the wires was the promised thousand credits to your local account. I've also taken the liberty of paying off the apartment’s rent for the next three months.\n\n"As for the Hugo 'problem', I identified a leak in my organization and the matter is being dealt with, but it appears someone wants to remove me from the market. This might not surprise you as there's plenty of competition in this line of work but this means that there may be others who know about you. Hugo was a trusted agent I’ve used repeatedly in the past, yet someone still offered him a sum large enough to change his loyalties which is concerning. Few people have pockets that deep or would find it worth the cost to do so.\n\n"I should mention that Hugo had extensive cybernetic modifications done on his body so I hope he fell from a great height when he took his plummet. Otherwise, he's probably still alive. If he is, hopefully he’s so severely damaged he won’t be able to recover or transmit his location any longer," he says with a grimace. \n\nYou consider the fact you could have one more problem now and consider smashing the console in frustration before you finally respond.\n\n"So what you are saying is that a crazed cyborg, massively pissed off by having to crawl across the planet for who knows how long, may turn up to come after me sooner or later?" you ask in disbelief. "Knowing my luck too, it will be sooner if his current employer deems it economically viable and decides to find and salvage what's left of him. They already clearly dropped quite a bit of money into buying him off."\n\n"Which means that it isn’t that big of a stretch. You got it," he replies "More than likely there is a support team for Hugo stationed somewhere on the planet. Luckily the leak on this end was found before I rented this apartment, otherwise I expect you would have met them by now."\n\n"One last thing, Celeste. Destroy that data core; you know the score. Sid out," he says as the screen goes black.\n\nLooking at the data core you decide to hang on to it until you can get off the planet. There is no way you are listening to Sid in this case. There is a chance you might be able to use it as a bargaining chip if it comes down to it!\n\n[[Time to explore Evindium|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Credits += 1000>>\n<<set $HDD to 1>>\n<<set $Int1 to "True">>\n<<set $prologue to "True">> <<endnobr>>

\n\n<centre><span class="startbutton"> [[Introduction|Intro]]</span>\n\n<h2>This introduces to the main character and proceeds to the prologue.</h2>\n\n\n<centre><span class="startbutton"> [[Prologue|Countdown]]</span>\n\n<h2>This fills you in on the events leading up to this tale.</h2>\n\n\n<centre><span class="startbutton"> [[Skip Both|SkipPro][$Days += 2]]</span>\n\n<h2>It is recomended that you go through the introduction and prologue on your first playthrough.</h2>\n\n</centre>

<h3>Justice</h3>\nThere are no official police forces or judicial system on Evindium for the general public to turn to.\n\nThis doesn’t mean that there is no justice and abusing your privileges means that you lose them. Getting caught stealing from a hyper market will get you banned and your store card revoked. As companies opened up to sharing data, this could mean that you would end up banned from all the larger chains and were at the mercy of black market.\n\nIt was the same with driving, as all of the vehicles required you to enter an identification card before you could operate them. Getting caught committing a road offence by the traffic surveillance and road maintenance system put you on their blacklist and prevent you from operating future vehicles.\n\nStreet violence was not tolerated in areas controlled by security forces but was largely ignored everywhere else. The wealthy simply stayed out of the dangerous areas or hired personal bodyguards when needed. The middle class paid for apartment block security or lived in suburban, gated communities.\n\nThe Commonwealth Court Service provides an adjudication service for civil disputes such as breaches of contract. The Commonwealth Justicar and Justice Forces provide guidance for standards of security services for public areas, investigates, and at times steps in if things are going badly wrong. This stops serious abuse of power by private security forces.\n\n<<back>>

You head over and ask the bartender if they have any jobs. He calls for the manager who ushers you into a back office. You are asked what experience you have and you’re honest about your lack of experience but tell him you can be very outgoing. You are an offworlder who recently arrived and are looking to supplement your income.\n\nYou can tell he does not really believe your story but he outlines the pay rates and asks if you would be willing to start today; he reckons he has an outfit that fits you. You’re assigned to work as a waitress, though you won’t need to take orders as that is done remotely. Your job is to present people with that extra personable touch when bringing them their drinks.\n\nYou agree and are shown back to the changing areas where you are confronted with a number of half-naked women; most of them strippers and other exotic dancers. The manager hands you over to a girl who he tells to get you a waitress outfit. The outfit is about what you’d expect: a leotard, cat ears, boots, and thigh high stockings. The leotard has sizeable openings that display a healthy amount of underboob as well as ass. The uniform is just enough clothing to leave a tiny bit to the imagination and you know you will look hot. \n\nThe girl introduces herself as the backstage manager and tells you to let her know if you want to do any extras: podium dancing, stripping, lap dances, or "more" accompanied with a knowing, friendly wink. She informs you that a lot of the waitresses are strippers and they just alternate turns on the ‘cat walk’ and doing general waitressing. You ask about what she means by something more and she hesitates for a moment.\n\nYou are told that while this place is not a brothel some girls get more intimate with the clients. You digest this as the girl pulls out a scanner and takes your measurements and watch with amusement as the scanner gives its results. The girl smiles and tells you that you have got an ideal body type that the club’s customers love based on recent polling. You smile at this as the girl goes to get the appropriate sized clothes for you and shows you to the changing rooms.\n\nWith your gear stashed in a locker, you walk out in your high heels and tight outfit. You spend the next couple of hours being shown the ropes so that you’ll be ready for a shift on your own next time. You enjoy the looks you get from the customers as you strut around the place until your shift is over.\n\n<p class="note">''Staff are not allowed to have personal gatherings or socialize while off duty at the Pink Pussy Cat Club. Every time you come back it can only be to work a shift.''</p>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$PPC to 2]]

The audition starts off with a stage show before five judges; no bondage, just a chance to strut your stuff. You've got an outfit, practiced a routine in your apartment, and now here is the moment of truth.\n\n<img src=data/pole1.png>\n\n<img src=data/pole2.png>\n\n<img src=data/pole2a.png>\n\n<img src=data/pole3.png>\n\nClearly they can tell that you are an amateur so you really need to go all out on the next stage of the audition or you might not get the job.\n\nAt least now they know you won't have stage fright. After you finish your routine, you stop and wait for their signal to continue.\n\n<<if visited("Gym Option3")>>[[An uncomfortable silence fills the room|Strip]]<<else>>[[Onwards to the throne|Throne]] <</if>>

Walking through the station you see none of the security officers you assaulted a little while back. Listening to some of the station staff, you hear that an entire shift team were immediately terminated, along with the service manager, after they were found in a compromising position. All of the station staff and customers were gossiping about it.\n \nWhen you see the posters asking customers to report rude or uncourteous advances made by security guards, you struggle in keeping your smile to yourself.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

<<if $Contestants is 1>>To begin the final event, you are walked a mile until you stop in front of an old building that looks like it either used to be a hotel or an apartment. Broken and boarded windows can be seen but there are two surprisingly new televisions mounted by a single entrance.\n\n"Good day to our lucky survivor, Contestant Number 8," booms Charles snobbish voice from speakers throughout the building as his visage appears on the screen. "Today you will have the opportunity to try and make it to the top of this building. It may look decrepit, but we actually purchased it quite cheap from a small gang of drug runners on the condition they still be allowed to operate out of here. Now, you will notice they’ve been generous enough to lock and section off the areas where they’re working, so if you’re smart, I’d encourage you not to try and force any doors.\n\n"Once you enter the lobby, you enter you will notice that we have generously provided you with a choice of close quarter weapons to defend yourselves with. Should you actually manage to kill the Masked Mamba, there will be an additional two-hundred and fifty credits added to the pool and no remaining contestants will be allowed to try and ascend the tower. On the roof is a button that will set off this speaker system, ending your round and securing your victory. Now, if Contestant Number 8 would please step forward, I wish you the //best// of luck, my dear," he finishes with a disgusting smile across his slimey face before the TV screens go blank.\n\n//"Time to get this over with,"// you think to yourself as you make your way towards the entrance.\n\n[[He'll be sounding less smug soon enough|RTG4A2]]<<else>>To begin the final event, you are all walked a mile until you stop in front of an old building that looks like it either used to be a hotel or an apartment. Broken and boarded windows can be seen but there are two surprisingly new televisions mounted by a single entrance.\n\n"Good day, you lucky two," booms Charles snobbish voice from speakers throughout the building as his visage appears on the screen. "Today you will each have the opportunity to try and make it to the top of this building. It may look decrepit, but we actually purchased it quite cheap from a small gang of drug runners on the condition they still be allowed to operate out of here. Now, you will notice they’ve been generous enough to lock and section off the areas where they’re working, so if you’re smart, I’d encourage you not to try and force any doors.\n\n"You will each have a chance to ascend the tower in the order you led here and the remaining contestants aren’t allowed to interfere. On the roof is a button that will set off this speaker system, ending your round and securing your victory. If, somehow, more than one of you is able to best our deadliest hunter, the Masked Mamba, then you will split the pot with the other winner.\n\n"Once you enter the lobby, you will notice that we have generously provided you with a choice of close quarter weapons to defend yourselves with. Should you actually manage to kill the Masked Mamba, there will be an additional two-hundred and fifty credits added to the pool and no remaining contestants will be allowed to try and ascend the tower. Now, if our first contestant would please step forward, I wish you the best of luck," he finishes with a grin and the TV screens go blank.\n\n[[Time for the beginning of the end|RTG4A1]]<</if>>

Craig finds a secluded pool table in an alcove where few people go past and you start playing pool. Craig is much more inclined to touch you up and he often has a hand on your butt, sometimes going as far as pushing your dress up so your panties are exposed. You get the normal innuendo about holes, going balls deep, and the expert way you hold the cue.\n\nYou flirt back and give a few playful slaps to his ass at opportune times to put him off his shot and keep you in the game. When Craig loses due to your efforts, he comes up to your side and puts an arm around your waist. <<if $PoolSex is 1>>"You know Celeste you are a little bit of a cheat. I think you should apologize to me," he says in a low voice.<<else>>"You know Celeste you are a little bit of a cheat. I think now is a good time for you remember your promise from last time or I will tell everyone you bribed me to lose," he says in a low voice. Clearly he is referring to the kiss and grope where you said you ''might'' go further.<</if>>\n\n"How?" you question back. \n\n"I've got an absolute raging hard-on and I think you could sort it out for me. If I sit on this stool, no-one would be able to see what was happening either," he smugly points out. Pulling you in closer with his arm around your waist, you consider your options: There is little chance anyone would see you if you knelt on the floor as they would have to bend down and look under the pool table. As for Craig, it is true that only his upper body would be visible.\n\n[[Give him a blowjob|RPool3B1]]\n[[Make up an excuse|RPool3B2]]

<<if $PoolSex is 1.25>>Twice now you have let lust get the better of you and been fucked by Craig. The first time ended up outside with a load of watchers and now you were fucked while inside the bar over the top of a pool table.\n\nYou can tell word spreads fast by the looks you receive when you head to the bathroom to clean up. As they glance at you, you realize you really are not that bothered by it. Are you getting a big thrill from public sex...? It is obvious that you are.\n\nOnce you've cleaned up, you return and play another game of pool. As you play, Carla outlines a problem she is currently having with a loan shark. She tells you that she would like you to meet the loan shark who just happens to be here today. You can't escape the feeling that she is looking to whore you out to the loan shark for her own benefit. In the afterglow of your orgasm you start to find the idea of actually being used in such a way quite enticing.\n\n[[Eagerly listen in|RPool3C1]]\n<<elseif $PoolSex is 1>>Twice now you have let lust get the better of you and been used sexually by Craig. The first time ended up thoroughly fucked outside with a load of watchers and now you ended up being toyed with by Carla as you sucked his cock under the pool table. \n\nYou can tell word spreads fast by the looks you received when you went to the bathroom to sort out your smudged makeup. As they glance at you, you realize you really are not that bothered by it. Are you getting a big thrill from public sex...? It is obvious that you are on at least a minor level.\n\nOnce you’ve washed your face and fixed your make up, you return and play another game of pool. As you play, Carla outlines a problem she is currently having with a loan shark. She tells you that she would like you to meet the loan shark who just happens to be here today. You can't escape the feeling that she is looking to whore you out to the loan shark for her own benefit. In the afterglow of your orgasm, you start to find the idea of being used that way quite enticing.\n\n[[Eagerly listen in|RPool3C1]]\n<<elseif visited("RPool3B4")>>You came so close to letting Craig fuck you over the pool table that you are surprised you actually managed to resist his advances. You can’t seem to come down from the high level of sexual arousal you’re feeling. It doesn’t help that Craig’s eyes constantly wander over the curves of your body. Your flush face and the erect nipples pressing against your top only further encouraging his ogling.\n\nAs you start up another game of pool, Carla outlines a problem she is currently having with a loan shark. She tells you that she would like you to meet the loan shark who just happens to be here today. You can't escape the feeling that she is looking to whore you out to the loan shark for her own benefit but you feel your face flush further at the thought of finally getting to indulge your lust.\n\n[[Eagerly listen in|RPool3C1]]\n<<else>>The two nights out at the pool club have been boozy affairs where Craig has gotten a bit of action from you. The sexual tension is high but you don't know how this night is going to go quite yet.\n\nAs you start up another game of pool, Carla outlines a problem she is currently having with a loan shark. She tells you that she would like you to meet the loan shark who just happens to be here today. You can't escape the feeling that she is looking to whore you out to the loan shark for her own benefit but you really aren’t sure how you feel about such an idea.\n\n[[Cautiously entertain her|RPool3C2]] <</if>>

After a few drinks at the bar with Carla you start to catch up on the gossip. It would seem that Shaun is not available tonight and he is rather tied up. You giggle at that as with Carla that quite literally means that Shaun is totally tied up. You ask the how and it would seem that Shaun is cleaning Carla's kitchen, totally naked with a collar and chain on. The chain is attached to a support in the kitchen and is long enough so he can get around to clean ok, but no further. \n\n"Don’t you ever worry Shaun will get tired of all of this and turn on you?" you ask Carla.\n\nCarla scoffs and responds, "I've been training him for some time now. He is weak willed and I've got enough blackmail material on him on him to keep him subservient for a lifetime. The simple truth is he enjoys his life as a slave. I do treat him well and I know when I get back I will be fucked like a ragdoll" Carla laughs to herself, "Maybe you’d like to see what it’s like to be my slave, eh Celeste?" You snort with derision but a part of you gets turned on at the prospect. \n\nCarla quickly changes the subject. "So tonight we are going to play pairs against a number of blokes but first I need to see someone here. I see Shaun's coworker mate Craig is over there and looking over, why don't you go play a few games with Craig to get warmed up?" \n\nYou nod in agreement and Craig walks over to you. He compliments you on your dress and <<if $PoolSex is 1>>what a good fuck you were last time. You feel a hot flush and tell Craig to go get you another drink. Craig comes back with a collection of shots.\n \n"Match me?" you suggest to Craig. Craig smiles. <<else>>what a good kisser you were. You smile back at Craig while your thoughts wander to where tonight may lead. Craig carries on, "Since you won the pool competition, the guys are all going to choose your drinks tonight. Here is your first one." \n\nYou glance down the bar to try and get an idea of what they’re buying and notice they are going to give you shots all night.\n\n"Match me?" you ask. Craig smiles.<</if>>\n\n[[You are game for it|RPool3B]]

Hitting the officer straight away is not a good idea as he will have the chance to call in reinforcements. Beating the total crap out of him is probably not a good idea either as it would be difficult in this cramped carriage; any fight would turn quickly into a grapple so you choose to bide your time.\n\nEncouraged by your lack of reaction to the ass pinch the officer does it again, although this time for longer. You turn around and give him your most disgusted, pleading look and then face forwards again. As expected the officer likes having power over women and your look just served to encourage him more. Instead of another pinch, he puts his right hand onto your ass cheek and starts to massage it. This serves to enrage you and you involuntarily clench your butt cheek which makes the officer chuckle and firmly squeeze your butt. You find yourself in an odd position: you are enraged, but strangely turned on by the situation.\n\nThe metro train then starts to slow down for the next station and to catch your balance you step forwards. As the officer gets his balance from an overhead bar his hand pushes down and then off your ass. This gives you a great opportunity for an elbow strike to the ribs which you carry out. As your elbow hits home you feel the officer’s breath come exploding out of him and the look of surprise on his face. You follow up the elbow strike with a backhanded chop to his groin hitting his semi erect cock. The officer lets out a high pitched yelp of pain and you rapidly get off the train when he is stunned. You quickly get out of the station and as you near the exit you can see signs that the alarm has been raised and a number of security officers are looking frantically around.\n\nYou chuckle to yourself as you blend in with the crowd and get away, but you know these guards will be looking for you.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 2>>

You ignore the pinch, but after a few seconds you push your ass back out towards the security officer onto his leg.\n\nYou turn around and give the officer your best seductive smile and say, "I like a man in uniform." You chuckle to yourself as the security officer looks flabbergasted and does not know what to say. You move your ass sideways towards his groin and push back. You feel his rapidly hardening member and you turn and whisper into the guard’s ear, "Hey, big boy... Wanna play?"\n\nAt the same time while facing him, your left hand reaches down to his groin and you gently rub your hand on his cock. Glancing down, you can see a visible bulge in his tight uniform pants. The Security Officer has gone bright red with the attention and you know that there are several people intently watching this in the carriage. You feel the train slow for a stop and you know this is your opportunity to extract yourself from the situation.\n\nAs the train stops and passengers start to move out you join the crowd and shout; "Look, this security officer has a boner. What a pervert!"\n\nThe officer tries to cover up the evidence but the damage is done and people are pointing and laughing; a few even clearly have taken pictures. With the officer distracted and immobile on the train you take the opportunity to disappear with the crowd. You choose to take a taxi for the rest of the short journey. The whole situation has left you with a smile on your face due to the arousal you felt controlling the guard and the irony that you were equally the pervert in this situation.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 4>>

You decide to ignore the security officer and just let him get on with it. A bit of sexual molestation is the least of your worries at the moment and causing a scene is too risky. It is just discomfort on your part and you can easily ignore it. It is not so different from hiding from a mech in an uncomfortable position.\n\nEmboldened by your lack of reaction, the security officer pinches your butt again with a longer and more firm pinch. Following that he puts his right hand on your ass cheek and starts massaging it. You find yourself getting sexually excited at his touch and your thoughts are taken to a nightclub on New Terra where a man with a similar touch led to a night of good sex. After your thoughts wander, you come back to reality with erect nipples and a warm heat in your groin. You come to the conclusion that you are enjoying this.\n\nWith no real protest from his ass fondling, the security officer then goes a step further as his left hand reaches from your hip and tries to pull you backwards towards him. Still caught in your bliss, you don't resist and are pulled towards him. The guard’s right hand then moves off your ass cheek and to the other side of your hips as he presses his groin into your ass. You can feel his stiffening erection and you find yourself pushing gently back into the guard as your thoughts wander onto being fucked.\n\nAs the train lurches to stop at a station, you come back to reality and getting fucked on a train by a perverted guard is simply not going to happen. You forcefully disengage the guard’s hands and step away. You glance around at the security officer and your flushed face gives away your arousal and confused feelings. You slide out of the carriage and are relieved when the security officer does not follow you.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 3>>

You decide to take Charles to the Red Light District only to find you accidentally gave the driver direction's to Shebo's instead. Deciding to make the best of it, you have your evening there instead.\n\n//Developer Note: This section is work in progress as it needs to be tied into all the planned events in the Red Light District. For now, please continue along the Shebo path. Thank you.//\n\n[[Show off at Shebo's|Int19.2]]

''THWACK'' ''THWACK''\n\nShe switches to alternating strikes between each of your ass cheeks.\n\n''THWACK'' ''THWACK'' ''THWACK''\n\nYou let out a light grunt and hear Carla coo behind you.\n\n''THWACK''\n\nYou feel the desk shake after Carla's last hit as her strikes get even harder.\n\n''THWACK'' ''THWACK''\n\n"Her consistency is admirable," you think to yourself. Most of her strikes have been within a centimeter on each cheek and they are slowly starting to sting.\n\n''THWACK''\n\nCarla stops her assault and for a brief moment you wonder why. You then feel a cool bead of wetness drip and run down your thigh.\n\n"You seem to be enjoying your beating, Celeste," she says with a chuckle. You start to rise from the desk and your backside is immediately struck and forces you back down. "I didn't say you could get up now, did I? You're turning out to be quite the little masochist, too."\n\nYou open your mouth to protest but with perfect timing Carla runs her finger over through your juices and over your clit. As her finger dips into your moist hole you let out a moan instead.\n\n"We aren't here for conventional pleasure today, dear," Carla says in a teasing tone. "Now spread your legs apart. It is time for the main course."\n\n<<if visited("MArms2B3") or $Striking is 1>>You recall the previous time Carla beat your pussy and feel yourself grow even wetter as you spread your legs. You start to wonder if you really are becoming a masochist when your thoughts are cut short by Carla's first slap.\n\n''THWICK''\n\nCarla's palm makes a distinct pop every time her palm strikes your wet, aching lower lips.\n\n''THWICK'' ''THWICK''\n\n"Nhnnnnn," you let out a mix of a moan and a whimper as Carla continues her assault and you bounce into her desk.\n\n''THWICK''\n\n"Are you going to come from having your pussy hit like a good little masochistic slut, Celeste?" Carla says clearly swept up in the moment.\n\n''THWICK'' ''THWICK''\n\nYou feel a warmth build between your legs as pain radiates from your pussy.\n\n''THWICK''\n\n"Fuuucking, daaaAaa-!" your voice cracks as your body jerks against Carla's desk in the throws of orgasm. In the middle of cumming you feel Carla slap each of your ass cheeks once further extending your pleasure.\n\nWhile you are catching your breath, Carla gathers your stuff and places it in her chair before checking on you. She chides you about the fact she said she would make you scream and cum and you feel a mix of embarassment and arousal at your inability to endure.\n\nBefore you dress, you check out your bare ass in her office mirror and notice it is a bright red. You're sure sitting is going to be slightly uncomfortable during the taxi ride home today.\n\n[[You thank Carla for your session and head out|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<if $CarlaTrg >=4>><<set $Credits = $Credits - 25>><</if>> <<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>> <<else>>You nervously spread your legs as you get the feeling your ass isn't going to be the only thing getting struck today.\n\n''THWICK''\n\nYour fears are confirmed as Carla's palm makes a distinct pop every time her palm strikes your wet, aching lower lips.\n\n''THWICK'' ''THWICK''\n\n"ahnnnn," you let out a whimper as Carla continues her assault and you bounce into her desk.\n\n''THWICK''\n\n"Are you going to come from having your pussy hit like a good little masochistic slut, Celeste?" Carla says clearly swept up in the moment.\n\n''THWICK'' ''THWICK''\n\nThe pain is starting to build and you aren't sure your pussy can take too much more of this treatment.\n\n''THWICK''\n\n"Jumpgate!" you scream as you pant into the desk. Carla immediately stops striking you and walks over to make sure that you are ok.\n\nOnce you two talk things over for a moment and she makes sure you are alright she goes and grabs a cooling pack to rest against your tender areas. You two talk about the range of emotions you went through during the session and you admit you enjoyed everything, it had just become too much by the end.\n\nAs you dress to leave, Carla teases that maybe next time you will end up her happy little masochist. You wonder if there may be some truth to her words.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>><</if>>

When you arrive at the hotel and have started your ascent in the lift, Charles starts ripping your Shebo uniform off as he gropes all over your body. Clarice is not-so-subtly watching you two out of the corner of her eye while Bertram simply presses a button and faces the door.\n\n"Now you are going to be a good little fuck doll for me. I can’t wait to see what you can do in private; James said you were insatiable," he says as he begins to kiss and lick along your collarbones.\n\nYou respond with a giggle and help him remove your clothing and discard them in the lift. A ding announces you’ve reached your destination and you wantonly strut out of the lift past a shocked couple looking to board.\n\n"That’s the stuff, you little minx," you hear Charles mutter.\n\nBertram heads off to his room but Clarice decides to stay much to Charles amusement. It is clear to you that she normally does not hang around to watch him have his way with his evening pick.\n\n"I thought you only come to these nights out to keep other career girls away so your jobs safe," he jests at Clarice. Like at Shebo’s, she smiles to his face but a dirty look appears as soon as he has turned his back.\n\nWhen you enter the luxury suite he is staying in, you listen to Clarice and Charles talking. He reckons she has had too much to drink but she is quick to let him know Shebo was hot and she wants a piece of your ass. Charles laughs and says she definitely has had too much to drink and any girl staying in his suite is getting fucked by him. When Clarice says nothing back, he slaps her ass and says that he is definitely sure she’s drunk.\n\nYou head straight into the bedroom and sit on the bed and wait. Charles takes in your curves and tells Clarice that tonight its ladies first while he makes up his mind who is going to fuck first. You take the initiative and head over to Clarice and kiss her passionately on the lips while running your hand down her back and unzipping her cocktail dress. You pull on the straps and the dress falls to the floor revealing only a lace push-up bra.\n\nYou smile and whisper into her ear, "I know you dumped your panties at Shebo’s and what made you so wet." This sets Clarice off and she tears off her bra, breaking the strap, then pulls you down on top of her on the bed.\n\nYour hands explore each other and your tongues entwine leaving you only slightly aware of Charles stripping as he watches. Clarice has been waiting a long time for release and you soon find your head shoved down between her legs. You tease her until she pins your head with her thighs and grinds her hips into your face. You try and take your time but it is all too easy to send her over the edge. Clarice climaxes and breaks into orgasmic shudders just as you feel Charles hand slapping and grabbing your ass cheeks.\n\n"My turn," demands Charles. "It’s time for you to lick our guest out while I fuck your cunt, Clarice. Go ahead and queen her, Celeste."\n\n[[Do as you are told|Int19.4]]

You get off Clarice while Charles drags the petite girl to the edge of the bed and kneels on a cushion before taking her roughly. He then gestures for you to sit on her lips while still facing towards him.\n\n"This bitch likes to know I’m in charge," growls Charles as he slowly increases the force of his thrusts into her.\n\nWith that he reaches out with both arms and grabs a breast in each hand, alternating between the pair of you. You ride Clarice’s face with your wet slit and you aren’t surprised that she is as attentive in bed as she’d be during her work. You shift your weight, grinding against her face while enjoying the attention being given to your breasts. Charles suddenly pinches one of your nipples to get your attention and tells you to put your weight down on Clarice’s face and smother her now that he is alternating which of her holes he is fucking. It does not take much longer until he grunts and fills her ass full of his cum. He pulls his cock from her ass and you to lean forward and lick it clean. Clarice redoubles her efforts and your legs nearly give out as you have your first orgasm of the evening.\n\nYou get off Clarice and look down at what your wet pussy has done to her makeup. While still looking good herself, her mascara is running from beneath her eyes. One of her eyelash extensions has shifted, her eye shadow is smudged, and her entire upper lip is of stripped of color; you’re sure your inner thighs look like an abstract mural. Charles dons a dressing gown and allows Clarice to wear one too but tells you to remain naked and to sit on the floor. He and Clarice sit on the sofa while he recovers and you talk about his favourite subject, himself and the show. You provide a steady stream of compliments and alcohol to keep the conversation flowing.\n\nThe night soon follows a pattern of you get fucked which is followed by another round of drinking. To keep Charles enthusiasm up you get sex aides sent up to the room and demonstrate athletic, exotic positions for his pleasure. His gains result in you getting snippets of what the Evindium show is going to include and eventually he falls asleep in a drunken stupor. Clarice surprises you with her tolerance throughout all of this and remains reasonably alert.\n\nShe checks Charles and gives him a quick and hard slap. When this gets no reaction apart from a twitch of his brow and a mumble, she looks over at you then sits down across from you on the floor.\n\n"Now that the pig is asleep, I’d like you to tell me your aim in all of this. You have been getting the egotistical prick say far too much over the course of the evening," she reveals as she stares you down. "Luckily for you his dick has taken over his thinking but I work in media and manipulating people is part of my skills so it was obvious. Tell me what is going on or I’ll contact security." \n\n[[Take your time before replying|Int19.5]]

"Let’s say, hypothetically speaking, that I represent someone looking to win the show in a spectacular, media friendly manner," you purr.\n\nClarice looks you over and seems pleased when she responds.\n\n"An episode with really good ratings and a winner’s payout could mean success for me and bad news for Charles after he has paid out a few too many times this season. If profits are not great, Charles gets the axe and I’ll have a chance to move up. Either way the show should receive top of the ratings if I were to help you. Then, even if things go poorly for this someone for any reason, I’m still doing my job at least," she finishes with a smile.\n\n"That is my thinking as well," you reply and smile, knowing full well by now that she hates Charles with a passion.\n\nShe then explains that she will sit with Charles but you might find his datapad very interesting. She is not told the game’s plan until just before it starts but Charles receives up to date copies of the show’s plans for approval. You find the datapad and its encryption is soon broken by a comms link connection with the Magnum. Soon streams of data heading to the Magnum for analysis and five minutes later Jane calls back saying it looks good. You rejoin Clarice and have a celebratory kiss and drink when you tell her you found just what you needed.\n\nJust when you are thinking of getting some rest, the apartment door opens and a really muscular man enters the room. You have a slight lurch of fear thinking that you may have triggered some alarm but the man laughs when he sees Charles before his eyes fall onto you. Clarice introduces him as Mark, a hunter on the show, but she’s unable to reveal his stage name. Mark speaks to her briefly and heads off after announcing he will speak to Charles about something that interests him in the morning.\n\nClarice tells you that Mark is one of Charles favourite hunters and an ass kisser to boot. While some hunters would have tried it on, Mark will only have a go at Charles girls if he’s given permission. Between the pair of you, you both carry Charles to one side of the bed and Clarice joins you on the other side to further test your stamina until you both pass out in each other’s arms.\n\nWhen Charles wakes in the morning he takes a number of pills to revitalize himself but you’re surprised when he forgoes the pleasure of fucking you again. He seems equally surprised to find Clarice still in the room but finds it funny that she got her piece of ass; he was worried she was getting a bit frigid. He and Clarice have meetings to attend and you are given a robe to wear while you make your way down a few floors and get payment from his assistant.\n\nCharles finds it amusing that the dressing gown is a little short and barely covers your pussy and ass cheeks. You walk out unbothered by the risk of exposure and head to the assistant’s room. He keeps you waiting momentarily before answering the door. \n\nYou know that this step is unnecessary but Charles says that his assistant likes to see the women he partakes in. When you arrive, the assistant looks you over with an invasive stare before speaking up.\n\n"Ahh. Quite the amazon type, yet trained like an elite sex slave; the boss gave you high praise. He will book you again before he leaves and Sir Mark also wants to book you for a quickie," he explains dryly. "You will need to purchase some clothing which shouldn’t be an issue after the tip you’ve been left. Please leave after you have showered and dressed."\n\nThe assistant goes back to a desk but watches you as you use room service to order a set of clothes. Once they are ordered, you head off to the shower and wondering why the man has spent so long trying to see if you would flash your pussy. If he asked, you would probably have fucked him. You shake your head as the warm water starts to run down your body. \n\n//Where the hell did that thought come from?//\n\n[[Wash off and get on your way|Int19.6]]

When you get back to your apartment, Jane has analyzed the data and has a solid plan with only a fifteen percent chance of you dying a violent death. She has worked out that Mark is the Hunter named ‘The Stalker’ and it would really benefit you if you could implant a proximity detector inside him somehow. Jane has the idea to implant it inside his butt cheek while you’re having sex and you quickly arrange to meet Mark through Charles’s assistant. Now all you have to do is fuck a genetically enhanced man and insert the bug through a finger nail applicator.\n\nYou meet Mark at his hotel room, dressed like an escort with thigh high boots and a short cocktail dress that barely covers your butt and shows lots of cleavage. As it happens, when you enter the hotel foyer you meet the couple who encountered leaving the lift the previous night and are given a knowing look. You don’t even blush at being considered a hooker, nor feel much concern inside. After all, this is just a means to an end.\n\nWhen you meet Mark, he does not waste a second of time. Your dress is hitched up, your panties drop until they hang around one ankle, and you are fucked in the standing missionary position. Mark is in sweat pants and tank top and it is clear he has just come back from the gym. You grab his thrusting ass and you pierce the skin with your applicator and the proximity bug heads in. Mark rewards your apparent aggression by increasing the power of his thrusts, hammering your back against the wall. When he finishes with a primal grunt, he whispers in your ear "You really like it rough, girl," and you can only give a meek whimper in reply.\n\nWith his cum running down your leg and your panties still dangling from your ankle, he tells you not to move or clean yourself up while he takes a shower. You do as you are told and ten minutes later Mark comes out of the shower with his small, erect cock. He catches your eyes lingering and flexes his impressive musculature to distract you. You almost say tell him that he can get himself enhanced with the sort of money he makes but think better of it. Mark then grabs you by the elbow and drags you to the bedroom. \n\n"You’ve been a fucking bitch," he berates you. "You’ve drawn my blood and now I’m going to punish you."\n\nYou see through the facade, knowing that his type gets off on the roleplay of dominating and degrading women. You find yourself on your back, ankles over his shoulders, arms pinned to the bed, getting slammed into by this muscle bound freak. You grind back and clench at his cock and soon you milk him for all he is worth. When Mark pulls out of you, he tells you to remain where you are, legs spread and leaking his cum, while he looks at you.\n\nSeconds later he smiles and reveals that he has an iris camera implant and he will remember this day for weeks to come. Again you hold back the temptation to tell him the money would have been better spent getting surgery for his cock. It’s a same day procedure that is guaranteed to work the next day!\n\n//"Men and their egos..."// you think to yourself. \n\nMark is spent after this and sends you on your way, refusing you the use of his bathroom to clean up. You settle on using your panties to mop up some of the cum plastered to your leg; even your boots have a few stains if anyone pays enough attention. The toilets in the hotel foyer provides an area to clean yourself more thoroughly. With your stiletto boot on the toilet seat, you reach between your legs with a handful of wet toilet tissue and clean yourself a wave of feelings rush over you; anger, resignation, humiliation, and... acceptance?\n\nThe proximity bug in Mark’s butt will likely mean a violent end by your hands or at least a failure on his part as a hunter. You are thrilled by this whole event but you are not sure what excited you the most. You certainly were wet while walking into the hotel foyer earlier and now you are getting a bit hot and bothered again. All you have to do now is register for //Run the Gauntlet// while knowing full well that people like you don’t go on shows like this since they’re too risky... unless you don’t play nice.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Mission Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis5 to "True">><<set $Int19 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 2>> <<endnobr>>

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You decide that it would be best for you to give Maddock the data core. Working with him will grant you more insight into Xena and other corporation’s affairs. You arrive at the usual location via van and talk with Maddock.\n\n<<if visited("MadH1.4")>>"Since you’ve told me so much about yourself and I think I can trust you, I will provide the data core on the condition that either you or Claire leads the investigation into the contents and you make sure I’m the first to know what you find," you state sternly. "I will also consider joining your group depending on what sort of information you find inside the data core."\n\nYou think Jane will approve as she was never sure how she felt about going freelance but needed the chance at extra money to help her ailing parents who could not afford their medical treatments. This was even more difficult for her considering that the Special Forces were well paid in order to stop corporations from poaching staff.\n\nMaddock agrees to your terms and you head off out to get the data core. Maddock is uncomfortable with sending you alone and offers to send some of his men along. You partially consent and Maddock is somewhat assured that you are likely more experienced at these matters than even Maddock’s people. You get back to your apartment and get the data core from its hiding place and transport it back to Maddock. \n\nMaddock soon has it attached to a standalone mainframe computer. When the encryption keys supplied by his agent work and the data core is decrypted, you’re finally sure that he has been telling the truth. It was his agent that died getting the data out; Sid just worked for an opportunist if the data never ended up with Maddock. You wonder who would have paid for such information.\n\nMaddock is extremely thankful and pleased with the results, but you can tell he does not want you around while they work. You say your goodbyes and tell him you will be back in five days for a report about the results. Maddock readily agrees and you get a feeling that this could lead to the heart of what Xena are doing on planet. You just hope they can manage to sift through all of the data in time.<<else>>You have decided to hand it over but first you want to get a feel for what Maddock does. You also need to make him understand the risk you’re taking by handing it over.\n\n"I’m sure you know that I work freelance for a very dangerous corporate service provider and have done so since leaving the military. They are very dangerous and have their hooks in a lot of different places. If I hand over this data core and they find out I will be marked for death," you say, gazing intently at Maddock. "You had a leak and may still now. Even talking about this could get me killed if the wrong people find out." You pause uncomfortably for a few seconds before continuing. "You ask a lot Maddock without giving much in return. Who are you and what will happen if I give you the data core?"\n\n"Let me tell you a story Celeste," Maddock replies. "You know that [[Evictor mercenaries|Evictor Mercenaries]] were designed by Xena Corp. and probably even that they don’t manufacture them due to regulations on private and corporate militaries. If Xena wants to utilize their talents, they have to hire an Evictor mercenary company the same as anyone else. The reality is that Xena are manufacturing an army in secret. I’m sure you’ll point out that there have been investigations into Xena’s facilities before, but what would happen if they were being aided by an outside party, say, by a mining company?\n\n"Lantis Corporation hate Xena because their operations puts Lantis’s mining at risk," you quickly reply.\n\n"Ah... That //is// what the public is lead to believe," he says with a smug grin. "But tell me, Celeste: What if Lantis were creating underground facilities for Xena? After all, most of their mining is already automated and the only need for human input is in the logistics and for mechanical repairs."\n\n"Then Xena could be building an army of Evictors undetected," you say as everything starts to fall into place in your head. "The only way you could possibly know all of this is if you aren’t freedom fighter. You are working for the Commonwealth Hall of Justice in an unorthodox manner; maybe even off the books."\n\n"I need a cover," he responds, his tone implying some surprise you pieced it together so quickly. "Xena are too good at spotting Commonwealth agents. I do my part by running a shabby operation that is a nuisance for them, knowing that past the jumpgate everything is mainly under their control!"\n\nYou nod. You aren’t overly surprised because you have been part of a number of less than moral missions for government. What is surprising is that the ingenuity of it all as it has people like Mr. Grayson believing and participating in it. Before you ponder further, Maddock continues.\n\n"We think Lantis and Xena are pooling their efforts and we don’t know for what reason. I won’t share what I speculate is happening but this data core could shed some light on things. So, //Miss Blake//, are you in?"\n\nYou pause, weighing up the risks\n\n"Celeste we have done some background checks," Maddock says trying to prompt you. "I know you are a very wealthy New Terra resident, but do you only care about money? You could work for us. 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//Celeste needed to get kidnapped, it’s true, but had already gotten Steve’s interest without having to get so drunk he could do anything he wanted with her.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 1%.

The machine hovers closer and shows you its tools: one is a large dildo and the other is roughly the same size as an average cock. You realize you’re going to get stuffed in both holes today and you can feel your pussy getting moist at the thought.\n\n<img src=data/test4.png>\n\nThe mech retracts its large dildo and starts on you with the average sized one. You relax yourself and begin to enjoy its fucking and clench yourself around the metallic phallus. It moves like a piston but has the ability to vibrate and rotate in a circular motion, stimulating your pussy lips.\n\n<img src=data/test5.png>\n\nAfter the mech gives you your first orgasm, it starts with the second larger dildo which fills you completely up with its girth.\n\n<img src=data/test6.png>\n\nTime goes by and you are fucked by this monster cock which brings you to orgasm after orgasm. Your shoulders and legs ache from squirming in your restraints and your ass cheeks have been rubbed raw by the table. With its repulser engine, the machine can produce a lot of force and at times you feel like it’s trying to fuck you through the table. Thoughts of quitting never stray far from your mind, but you hold on, determined to earn your place.\n\n<img src=data/test7.png>\n\n[[Execute: Double Penetration.EXE|Shebo2C]]

Things do get worse when the machine inserts its large dildo into your asshole and the other one in your pussy. You are subjected to a feeling of being fucked into the table and the restraints are the only things keeping you from sliding off.\n\n<img src=data/test8.png>\n\nTime speeds by as until it finally pulls out and you are left on the table with your orifices spasming from the pounding they took. You are left in the restraints for nearly twenty long minutes as the lubricant the machine squirted in you leaks out. This is a blissful experience as the many orgasms have left you in a strange trance.\n\nDuring this time, the mech hovers close by to you, sometimes coming close to your aching holes. The rational part of you has no doubt that someone is doing this solely to see your reaction. The non-rational part wants it to fuck you like that again.\n\n<img src=data/test9.png>\n\nWhen the restraints turn to soft gel, you pull your hands and feet free and get yourself to a sitting position. The machine hovers into a maintenance hatch and disappears from view. \n\n[[Time to get out of here|Shebo2D]]

You find yourself taken to a modern room with several windows in it and are asked to strip naked. You pause in your undressing when you told that when you finish you will have to climb onto a bondage table which looks as it was designed for a stereotypical mad scientist. Looking at the table, you are aware that your legs will be spread open for anyone looking through the window to see. \n\nThis is all without mentioning the many cameras that will undoubtedly fill the room. You ask what is going to happen but are simply told to just get onto the table and put your hands and feet into the restraints. You pause for a moment, grit your teeth, give your best smile and continue stripping. After stripping you do as you are told and climb onto the table.\n\nYou first put your feet into the restraints and encounter a strange gel which solidifies into a rubbery substance as your toes touch the outer edge, leaving your feet trapped. It is not uncomfortable and even provides you with some extra cushioning so you continue to restrain yourself. When you are secure, you get a strange rush of excitement about what is going to happen next. After savoring the moment, you are told that you can quit at any time but will instantly forfeit the trial.\n\n<img src=data/test1.png> <img src=data/test2.png>\n\nA small, hovering machine appears that you can't tell if is just a camera drone, or something else.\n\n<img src=data/test3.png>\n\nAs it moves into sight, you work out what it is: it is a fuck machine with two dildos attached. You suddenly understood what the director meant about advanced technology.\n\n[[Get fucked by a machine|Shebo2B]]

<h3>Magnum Hideout</h3>The deserted hangar where the Magnum is now being kept out of sight of from authorities. You hope Jane is safer here.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $MH is 1>>\n[[Visit Jane in the Magnum|MH1]]\n<<elseif $MH is 2>>\nYou can't think of any reason why you need to visit the Magnum at the moment.\n<<elseif $MH is 3>>\n[[Visit Jane in the Magnum|MH2]]\n<<elseif $MH is 4>>\nThe Magnum is not here, it is being repaired near one of the mine sites. \n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]

As you stagger away from the table you are met by Caroline who hands you a towel. You use this to wipe the lube off from between your legs. When you’re done, Caroline hands you your hostess outfit and helps you get dressed. By this point you have come around from the situation and can feel every inch of you ache, inside and out. Caroline is grinning and looks a little flushed herself.\n\n"Celeste, that was like being gangbanged! Did you orgasm? I did just watching you," Caroline says with a squeal.\n\n"I thought I was going to be fucked to death!" you tell her with wide eyes, not answering if you orgasmed or not.\n\nCaroline tells you that the machine uses lube which acts as a muscle relaxant and is very good at identifying when it can cause internal injury. She also explains that it was a demo model and the executives needed someone to try it out; you were the perfect guinea pig. Caroline seems quite proud of you and you wonder what would have happened if the machines safety parameters went wrong.\n\nCaroline reviews the statistics which shows that it managed to give you twenty orgasms on the ‘pain junkie’ setting.it then was forced to stop due to its safety parameters. You wonder to yourself if orgasming so many times from a mode focused on pain means. Have you become someone who loves getting off from rough kinky sex?\n\nWhen you leave you are told that the executives loved the show and want to give you a little thank you. They remind you that there is a bigger one if you complete the other two trials.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC25">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Shebo to 3>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + .5>>\n<<set $Credits = $Credits + 20>> <<endnobr>>

You //need// release on a primal level and you glance around the room to pick a lucky target. You spot a smuggler sat in a chair with his hands behind his head and a big bulge in his pants. You approach him and lean towards his face.\n\n"Hey, big boy. Could you do me a favour?" your voice calls out dripping with arousal.\n\n"Sure, lady. What can I do for you?!" he asks excitedly.\n\n"Get your cock out," you whisper, "because it’s his lucky day," you announce to the entire room. The man looks at you unsure if you’re kidding around, but as you reach down and pull the top of his pants down exposing his underwear you’re sure your intentions are clear.\n\nKnowing you are serious the smuggler hurriedly undoes his pants, pulls them down, and out springs his erect cock. Grabbing the base of his throbbing shaft with your right hand, you step over the chair so you are astride the man, and with your left hand pull your panties aside. With a deft movement, you guide his cock into your wet and ready pussy. \n\n<img src=data/smug5.png>\n\n"Ooooooh, fuck," you moan as you bottom out on his cock. \n\nYour pussy feels so full as your muscles try to pull him deeper. You place your hands on the man’s shoulders and he grabs you around your hips as the two of you descend into frantic sex. \n\nThe audience erupts into a chorus of cheers, catcalls, and hoots as you ride the man like a woman possessed and scream out in pleasure. When you climax, your pussy clenches around the man’s pulsing cock like a vice as his cum coats your insides. You arch your back and gently grind against his softening cock as you relish the last vestiges of your orgasms.\n\n<img src=data/smug6.png>\n\nThe man’s hands are slowly move up your body until they rest on your ribs. You take a deep breath and straighten up and remove yourself from his cock. Looking around you register the men, some stroking their cocks while others look on expectant.\n\n"That's all she wrote, folks. I've had my release from my post-battle nerves. Anyone got something to mop up the mess?" you ask with a laugh. A towel is thrown your way and you lower your panties to wipe off the juices and spunk. You then brazenly get dressed and head off to your appointment with Mr. Grayson.\n\nYou are sure the smugglers will remember this day for some time to come.\n\n[[Go see Mr. Grayson|Smugglers Complete A]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC7">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 3>>

You thank the smuggler for the clothes and proceed to strip off your armour in front of everyone. Normally armour is not the easiest thing to get off and involves a lot of stretching and bending, made all the more interesting for the audience when your skinsuit is revealed. \n\n<img src=data/smug2.png> <img src=data/smug3.png>\n\nOnce you’ve removed your skinsuit you find yourself standing in your bra and panties in a room full of silent men whose eyes are drinking in every inch of your exposed flesh.\n\n<img src=data/smug4.png>\n\nYou find yourself enjoying the experience immensely which is made even more obvious your very erect nipples in the warm room. Your face flushes as you look around the room and grinning, happy faces of lust-filled smugglers surround you. The sexual tension is high as you pick your armour up and stow it away in a provided crate. As you are bend over to do this, your ass is on display and you feel your panties digging into your sticky labia. \n\nTo your surprise no-one puts a hand on you and you close the crate without incident. You are enjoying this so much that you have to resist an urge to play with your wet pussy lips. It would be so easy just to slip down your damp panties and toss them aside, leaving you exposed and vulnerable to the men.\n\n[[Stop your lewd thoughts and get dressed|Smuggler 3C]]\n[[Surrender to the lust filling your mind|Smuggler 3D]]

You get dressed with the provided clothes and let your thoughts subside. It is difficult to control your urges when you glance around and see some of the hungry looks the men are giving you. You give a few a knowing smile and ogle at their crotches. Some look embarrassed while others openly hold your eye contact and are unashamed of their bulges.\n\nIt is time to go and visit Mr. Grayson. You might have to visit these Smugglers again at a later time.\n\n[[Go to see Mr. Grayson|Smugglers Complete A]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC2">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

<h3>Traveling to the Space Quarter</h3><<nobr>> <<if $Princess is 1>><<set $SQvariable to either(1, 2, 3, 4)>><<if $SQvariable is 4>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Space Quarter.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] \n<<elseif $SQvariable is 2>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Space Quarter.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] \n<<elseif $SQvariable is 3>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Space Quarter.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] \n<<elseif ($SQvariable is 1) and ($SQRP is 2)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Space Quarter!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random SQ2]]\n<<elseif ($SQvariable is 1) and ($SQRP is 3)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Space Quarter!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random SQ4]] \n<<elseif ($SQvariable is 1) and ($SQRP is 4)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Space Quarter!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random SQ5]]\n<<elseif ($SQvariable is 1)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Space Quarter!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random SQ1]] <</if>><<else>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Space Quarter.<br><br>[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] <</if>><<endnobr>>

You didn't plan on leaving your armour behind so underneath the armour plates you are wearing a thermal mesh suit you couldn’t wear out. Under that the only thing remaining is your bra and panties with the only reason you even have the bra being to cushion your breasts against plate. You need some help and decide it is time for some flattery.\n\n"I really liked the way you handled yourself when driving. As we came out of the tunnels and into the van, it felt just like a robbery getaway from the old days," you say in an admirable tone to the Smuggler Leader. \n\n"Well I didn't want to hang around there. Not with air bound drones likely to show up, at least. You looking for another ride?" he asks as other smugglers snigger at that remark.\n\n"Don’t let him take you on his own," one of them says with a chuckle. "He’s wooed lots of women into the back of his van." You raise your eyebrow at the remark.\n\n"A ride to the nearest taxi rank or metro station may be good, but I also need some clothes. Didn’t wear anything suitable under this armour I'm afraid."\n\nThe laughter starts again as someone in the background asks if you’re even wearing anything under your armour. The smuggler’s all join in on a good laugh before their leader cuts in.\n\n"Celeste, they like to flirt and joke around, especially after danger. If you tell them to shut up, I promise they won't say another word," he says sternly. To be fair, the rush of chemicals and hormones running through your body after combat missions leaves you the same way. \n\n<img src=data/smug1.png>\n\nYou notice a smuggler coming towards you with some clothes and consider having some fun before you leave.\n\n[[Strip off the armour in front of a room full of men|Smuggler 3B]]\n[[Keep to yourself and head out|Smugglers Complete A]]

You want nothing to do with this. You are are not playing any mystery games. Without any further effort you turn round and let yourself out of the outer door.\n\nAs the door shuts behind you and the locks engage you walk warily out of the apartment block and onto the main street. After making certain no-one is following you, you head back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<set $Int9 to "Complete">>

You sit down in the armchair and ponder the message.\n\n"Make the right choices."\n\nIs sitting down in the armchair the right choice? You haven't been sitting around often and the person probably hasn't seen much of that recently when they were 'watching' you. No the man, woman, or person has probably seen you doing something kinky or sexual somewhere. Hence, this room...\n\n[[Wait in the armchair|Intel9B2]]\n<<nobr>> <<if visited("Intel9B")>> [[Put the blindfold on and wait in the chair|Intel9B1]] <</if>> <<endnobr>>

The cuffs close around your ankles with a pleasingly solid "clunk" and you take as wide a stance as you can, conscious of how open it makes your crotch. The wrist cuffs have enough slack to let you put them on easily, with the same solid "clunk" sounds. Taking a deep breath, you reach out and grab the two release handles. There you freeze, holding onto them. \n\nThe thought of pulling them is at once terrifying and wonderful. You look down and close your eyes, then look at the floor, then back at the door. Still your hands hesitate on the handles. Imagining your contact, you pull them both just a tiny distance. Imagining someone else, you pull them a little further. The pins hold the weights and you could still let yourself out.\n\nYou consider chickening out just before imagining an audience in the armchairs, waiting, you pull further and feel the pins grate against the weights as they retract. Your arms tremble slightly. Then you imagine the room falling away to leaving you out on the street, surrounded by ruffians. With moisture flooding your crotch you pull the handles hard.\n\nThe weights drop and the cuffs tug at your arms. You could hold them and still free yourself but instead you raise your arms, savouring every centimetre as you are stretched out further and further. You let them go as far as they can, then give an experimental pull. As you anticipated, the pulleys are on ratchets and you're trapped here now. Suddenly your clit is far too sensitive and your pussy is filled with a tingling need and you have no way to satisfy it. You can't even move enough to rub against your own panties. All you can do is wait and hope your contact arrives soon.\n\nHe arrives ten minutes later.\n\nIn the doorway, he stops to admire you, wordlessly, for several more minutes before he greets you. "That's very nice," he tells you, "but you don't really get the full effect this way." You can't see him due to the bright light and he walks behind. As he gets closer he tells you "If we are going to talk then you need to wear this and sit on the sofa." At the same time he places a blindfold onto your head and covers your eyes. He lifts and pins on the weights holding your ankles apart then releases the ratchets on their pulleys to you can stand while he does the same with your wrists.\n\n"Another time, perhaps, you can try it out properly." He laments. As you step out of the machine, he then leads you by the wrist until you reach the sofa and you sit down.\n\n[[Try to determine your surroundings|Intel9F1]]

You strip off your clothes and put them out of sight underneath a chair. Walking to the middle of the room, you stand, naked, facing the door. Four quick checks confirm the cuffs latch closed and can be opened. There don't seem to be any nasty surprises like hidden needles in them, or if there are they're pressure-activated and well hidden. Placing your feet wide apart, you bend to close a cuff around one ankle. The "clunk" as it closes sends a pulse of arousal through you. Another pulse follows it as the opposite cuff closes on your other ankle. \n\nYou line up the cables neatly, making sure they won't snag, and stick your bum out invitingly for an imaginary tormentor behind you. You then take the wrist cuffs in your hands and stand up straight. The wrist cuffs are on long enough cables to let them meet in front of your face, so it's easy to get them on, arousing you further. You could just take them right back off again but the thought dampens your arousal slightly.\n\nThere is only one way to free your libido from the freedom holding it back and that's to restrain yourself. Grasping the two handles provided for just that purpose, you take a deep breath and pull hard. The cables on your wrists snap tight and you reflexively pull back. Your hands rise to shoulder height but there is still slack in the system. You let your breath out slowly and relax your arms, letting the weights pull you spread-eagled. The ratchets chatter as the pulleys turn and you quickly find you can't pull your hands back. There's no escape for you until your captor, having sated his lust, releases you. The thought wets your crotch and your face flushes with desire. The thought of having to wait sounds like torture.\n\nTo pass the time, you make a game of stretching, trying to get each ratchet in turn to click over just one more tooth and pull you that little bit more tightly each time. With each click it becomes harder and you have to use everything you've got to make the last restraint click one final time before you're happy. Barely able to move from the neck down, your breath slightly short with the strain across your chest as you watch the door and wait. You’re anxious to be taken, groped, photographed, spanked, whipped, fucked brutally hard, kissed even harder, to be punished for imaginary transgressions, to be surrounded by horny strangers with cameras and eager hands, to be hurt and used...\n\nOr just for the man to actually keep his appointment. You have no idea how late he is but he's definitely late by now and you're horny and frustrated. The thought that he may not be coming crosses your mind and you hope someone comes, and soon, because the amount of moisture you're losing down your thighs at all your thoughts of what could happen is going to make you awfully thirsty by morning.\n\nAfter an agonizing wait, you see light in the corridor outside the room. A shadow moves in from it and then your contact is in the doorway. He stands still, staring at you for a long moment, then shakes his head. Behind him, the interior door closes and the light is gone. \n\n"Very disappointing," he says from the shadows.\n\nBeing addressed by someone you can barely see while he can clearly see every part of you, naked under the bright lights, is so sexy you barely register the words at first.\n\n"I'd hoped for more. While I admire your willingness to get stuck straight into things, you're not demonstrating an ability to plan ahead, to make sure everything is in place." He says sounding disappointed.\n\nHe walks towards you slowly and stops within an arm's length. He could reach out now and touch, squeeze, or slap any part of you, and you could do nothing to evade him. You can't help groaning with need at the thought. Whatever he's about to do to you, you are looking forward to it immensely.\n\nWhat he does is reach down to the table beside the pillars, grab the blindfold laid out on it, hold it up in front of you and push it into your mouth. You take it and try to sensually suck his fingers, but he withdraws his hand. Moving round beside you, he lifts one of the weights up and pins it in place on the pillar, releasing the tension from your arm and legs on that side causing your excitement to immediately plummet.\n\n"I'll send you details of another meeting place and time," he says. "I hope you make a better second impression." Showing you the ball gag and earmuffs he states "Attention to detail, Celeste. Very important". With that, he leaves you.\n\nYou got no release at all and it felt like a waste of a trip. You hope he'll at least jerk off over the memory of your body suspended like that. You didn't even get any new work from this. You'll have to do better next time, indeed. \n\nAfter some twisting, you manage to get your teeth to the latch at your wrist and start freeing yourself. Now that you're not looking forward to being used and abused, the air in the room is uncomfortably cold on your skin and you dress quickly before leaving.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC38">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $KS to 2>>\n<<set $KSA to "True">>\n<<set $Int9 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

Two sturdy pillars connect floor and ceiling, almost too far apart for your arms to span the gap. They're clad in real wood to match the cabinet, the tables, and the frames of the armchairs, too. It is a nice touch. The pillars aren't solid, you see from the side. There are mechanisms within them.\n\nEach has two weights in vertical tracks, held up by pins and connected to cables. The cables run over pulleys at the tops of the pillars. From there one cable goes down within the pillar and under a pulley near the base and the other hangs down the inner face of the pillar. At about shoulder-height, there is a handle connected to each pillar. They seem to be attached to the pins. Each pulley also has a small lever beside it; possibly a ratchet release.\n\nAs you are examining them, you find yourself getting more and more turned on even though you've carefully avoided the remaining detail: the ends of the cables. With a rush of blood to your cheeks and your groin, you turn your attention to what you already know are there: four bulky cuffs. Each cable ends in a loop from which lighter cables connect it to eyes on opposite sides of one cuff so it won’t twist. \n\nThe cuffs latch closed and can be opened by pressing a button located on the side you won't be able to reach if you're wearing them. Of course, you could take one off by releasing it with the other hand, but if you were to put the ankle cuffs around your ankles and the wrist cuffs around your wrists and then pull those levers you'd be pulled into a spread-eagle posture by the weights and the ratchets would prevent you pulling your hands back together to undo the cuffs. You'd be helpless, waiting for your contact or anyone else to come and release you. That is, if they even intended to release you. Your thighs clench and rub together at the thought.\n\n[[Examine the table|Intel9B]]\n[[Get yourself a drink|Intel9C]]\n[[Sit in an armchair|Intel9E]]\n[[Strap yourself fully clothed into the apparatus|Intel9F]]\n[[Strap yourself naked into the apparatus|Intel9G]]\n<<if $Mot >= 2>>After examining the table and the apparatus you realize you could also [[Strap yourself naked into the apparatus with the blindfold, ball gag and earmuffs on|Intel9H1]]\n[[Leave|Intel9D]]<<else>>[[Leave|Intel9D][$Mot = $Mot + 1>]]<</if>>

The table matches the side-tables by the armchairs. On it are a blindfold, a ball gag, and a hair-band with furry cat ears. A closer look at the ears shows you they're designed to plug into your ears and completely stop them. You've seen similar things designed to enhance hearing, but these are for sensory deprivation and nothing more.\n\n[[Examine the apparatus|Intel9A]]\n[[Get yourself a drink|Intel9C]]\n[[Sit in an armchair|Intel9E]]\n[[Leave|Intel9D]] <<set $Mot = $Mot + 1>>

You open the cocktail cabinet, find it well stocked, and help yourself to a drink. As you sip it, you examine the room again and as the alcohol gets to work on your brain you find yourself drawn to the centre.\n\nIt is obvious what you could do. It is obvious he hopes you will do so too and with each sip you become more sure that you want to. What is stopping you?\n\n[[Examine the apparatus|Intel9A]]\n[[Examine the table|Intel9B]]\n[[Sit in an armchair|Intel9E]]\n[[Leave|Intel9D]]

You search frantically for weapons in the apartment but find nothing. It is clear that all the weapons are most likely also locked up in the armour closet. This man is also clearly OCD and what little is in the apartment appears to be in a particular place. The place is completely spartan and devoid of any human artefacts.\n\nWhile you are in the bedroom searching, you hear the armour closet door open and know you have seconds to react. That man was extremely quick in getting his armour off that you had anticipated. All you could think to do is start to undress in the hope that of you in your bra pulling your cleaners jumpsuit down will entice him enough. When he enters, the man looks you over smugly and addresses you.\n\n"Trying to find a way to escape, huh? I understand. But now you have already started to accept what is going to happen to you just like the slut you are," he says as he gets a hungry look to his eyes. "Keep stripping."\n\nYou look at him as he stands there completely naked and weigh up your chances. In a room this small, without any weapon of your own, if you attack him you know he’ll be able to overpower you and it will only make things worse. You resign yourself to your immediate fate and step out of your jumpsuit. Glancing up at him and seeing his impatient gaze, you pull off your bra, then your panties, and are left nude before the man. \n\n"On the bed. Present yourself doggy style," he firmly states. You glance over at his rapidly hardening cock as you crawl onto the middle of the bed on all fours. The man catches your gaze and smirks.\n\n"Lady, I've been on a long patrol and you really have arrived at just the right time. Now you better prepare yourself," comes his lust filled voice from behind you. "Kiss the sheet, lady. I want to see that ass in the air!"\n\nFollowing the instruction you lower your head so it touches the sheets and you are resting on your knees and elbows. There is nothing you can do but accept the fucking that is to come. For once you are grateful that lately your body seems to get aroused even when you feel totally humiliated.\n\n"You ever been a whore, lady?" the man bluntly ass he reaches out and strokes your ass. "Most are in tears by this stage and begging for my mercy." \n\nYou say nothing as the humiliation mounts. Part of you wants to jump up and fight, no matter the cost may be. \n\n"Answer me, bitch!" he demands with an irritated tone.\n\n"I have no choice," you quietly respond to him. "This planet teaches hard truths." \n\n"It is the law of the jungle out here, lady, and today I'm the top predator," he adds giving your ass a firm slap. With that the man climbs onto the bed, runs his hand down to your pussy, and finds you slightly wet. \n\n"You know what, I think you //are// a dirty whore. I'm going to take that slutty ass of yours." You let out a moan as your juices start to flow more freely and he laughs. \n\n"Now spread those cheeks, bitch," he snarls.\n\n[[Spread yourself open for him|MRE3]]

If last infiltration carried out\n\nMaddock reveals himself as part of an agency looking into Xena Corporation

You strip naked and start to clean the room. Before ten minutes are up, the Drake comes out of the armour closet and looks at you surprised.\n\n"You’re actually cleaning the room naked?" he asks amused. "You know what, I think this is the first time that any girl has done that. You sure you are not actually a hooker sent up to give me a good time?"\n\nYou glance over and give a knowing smile; it is best he thinks this and let his guard down. Drake grins and licks his lips as he admires your naked form. \n\n"Great! I will have to thank the men after I've fucked you good. Maybe I could send you down to the barracks afterwards. Think your pussy can handle fifty men in one night?" he asks as he chuckles to himself.\n\nAgain you smile and wonder how this subject keeps coming up or why you like the idea more each time. You refocus and realize that you have an Evictor mercenary who is still standing in front of you while holding his throbbing cock.\n\n"Wait here," he says as he walks into the bedroom and then returns with a combat knife. "Now you’ll know I’m serious when I tell you to fuck me like your life depends on it." He grins evilly then sits back in a chair and tells you to get your pussy ready and then ride him facing away.\n\nYou stand there perplexed, but he points toward your pussy with his knife and you take the hint to start rubbing yourself. One hand plays with your nipples, tweaking them, as you try to think of anything sexy. You start picturing yourself with the fifty Evictors, worked up and waiting for you downstairs; anything but the knife in front of you. Your body responds quickly and you feel two fingers slide into your wet pussy. The Sub-Commander smiles as he gestures you over and you sit on his cock like he asked.\n\nYou take him to the hilt and start to bounce and rock on his shaft. With one hand, the man alternates between rubbing just above your clit and groping your left breast. His right hand holds his knife and he regularly presses it against you, occasionally leaving superficial cuts on you. It is clear he is enjoying terrorizing you and talks about cutting your breasts open, slitting your throat, or just slicing you up when he climaxes. \n\nTo his surprise though none of that happens, you take an opportunity on a downward bounce to force the knife down and deep into his right thigh. You feel the knife stick as it plunges into bone. As his left arm comes round to throttle you, you bounce forwards, breaking his erect penis with a horrible popping sound as you come down on his legs. You jump up and the man rolls forward and onto the ground as he screams in agony. \n\nThe man is trying to get up on his wounded leg, putting pressure on the wound, as he advances towards you. The fight however ends quickly with you jabbing and kicking the injured leg until he falls over. He tries to get up again and you repeat the combination until you manage to pull the knife from him wound. The Sub-Commander no longer attempts to get up, his wounds finally proving too much for him. The man will die within minutes from blood loss and it is up to you whether he passes quickly or not.\n\n[[Leave him to suffer|MRE2C1]]\n[[Give him a quick death|MRE2C2]]\n[[Torture him in his final moments|MRE2C3]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC54">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 2>>

Even if you find a weapon, you’ll still have to fight the man and if he thinks you are being compliant it may be easier to catch him off guard. On this basis, you rush to the bedroom and strip off your clothes and throw them beside the bed. You start to frantically search the apartment for something to fight the man with and to your growing horror realize the apartment is spartan in decoration. The man keeps no trophies or anything else that could be used to your advantage. While you are searching the bathroom, you hear the armour closet door opening. \n\n"Damn, that man was quick," you mutter to yourself. He took only half the time you had expected.\n\n"You aren’t trying to hide from me now, are you?" calls out his voice in a light playful tone. You rush out of the bathroom door into the lobby, your breasts jiggling as you run.\n\n"Just cleaning the bathroom, sir." You call back. The man smiles when he sees your naked form and you glance at his heavily muscled frame and slowly hardening cock. You weigh your options to fight back but realize that you would not win. \n\n"I am pleased you’re being so compliant, bitch. Now get on your knees and crawl to the bedroom," gloats the man. You pause for a second and reconsider fighting back in spite of the odds.\n\n"Don't try my patience," he states, starting to get frustrated. "You have done well so far. Some bitches would be crying by now and I admire your resilience, but this is your last warning. Now, ''go''" shouts Drake.\n\nIt is clear that he won’t hesitate to attack you, so with great reluctance you follow the instructions, get on your hands and knees, and crawl towards the bedroom. As you get to the bed, the humiliation of the act flustering your mind, you are told to climb up and press your face into the pillow.\n\nYou adopt the pose and wait there from ten long seconds, naked, your ass up in the air in front of a psychopath. You feel humiliated, vulnerable, and slightly aroused as you wait on all fours, elbows touching the mattress, knowing that you are about to receive a rough fucking in either or both of your holes. The man climbs up onto the bed and parts your lower lips with his fingers and finds them wet.\n"You know what, you seem to get off on being a dirty girl, so I think your whore ass needs a thorough pounding." You let out a groan at his degrading remarks and he laughs. \n\n"Time to spread those cheeks, bitch!" he excitedly orders you.\n\n[[Pull your cheeks apart|MRE3]]

It is only when you get back to your apartment that you remember that Sid called you, you call him back and are relieved to hear that he had a resourcing problem and wanted to find out if you could be off planet next week. You can’t really remember the conversation you had with Sid and when he asks you what you are doing now, and what you were doing before you make some shit up. Not wanting to tell Sid that you were naked in some shop, out of your mind. \n\nWhile Sid’s reason is a bit lame, Sid is far more organised than that, you are focussed on yourself, what the hell happened there and why do you get a feeling of joy over the stockings?\n\nYour head is still hurting and you decide that you need some serious rest.\n\n[[Meanwhile|FW3.2E]]\n

When you go to meet with Jane to discuss the results you feel a little bit apprehensive. Is this you seeing things that are none there? The mind is a funny thing and you’re sure being strapped into that device will have some lingering psychological effects, at least in the short-term. Jane seemed to take it seriously so there must be something on her mind to make her worry that much. She knows you very well; the benefit of a platonic military relationship where secrets are few.\n\nWhen you speak to Jane the answers are inconclusive and really provide more questions than answers. The bottom line is that your implants are more active than is normal, which consists of during combat situations and when you are exerting your body in physical exercise. To help the computer analyze the data you needed to provide a cross reference of what you were doing at the time, which was taken care of by Jane since she has been keeping a diary of your adventures, much to your annoyance. \n\nThe new analysis is conclusive of the fact that that the implants have been clearly activating during sexual encounters. Now neither of you could say this was totally wrong as some of them were stressful encounters and the implants could have assisted what was thought to be a stressed, physical response. So if the implants were only injecting some relief chemicals into your system, why did the loss of them make you feel ‘odd’ after the electric shock?\n\nThe other factor was the number of electro-mechanical signals the implants were relaying. The Magnum’s computer struggled with these as it could not create a neural map of the human body and analyze the signals further. You would need a powerful computer to do that and the Magnum’s system was built mainly for system penetration, not replicating and studying an entire neural system in a short time frame.\n\nThe problem is you are in a life and death struggle here and you can’t afford to get distracted by something that could be nothing. If the opportunity presents itself on planet, you will reconstruct the analysis routine on a super computer and see what it determines. You will also consider speaking to Maddock, though you doubt he has the necessary computer resources available but may be able to catch something in the data from the analysis Jane and you managed to miss.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<set $Int21 to "Complete">> <<set $CamTrigger to 1>>

"Actually, you know what, Carla... Remember that forfeit I won at Ruck's? Well, I think it’s time you make good on your promise to do whatever I say and strap yourself to that table over there," you say while biting your lip and eying the spanking table in the corner of the office.\n\nCarla scoffs at your proposal and replies, "You knew I meant something more like taking you on a night of wining and dining before going back to my place to let you have your way with me. I didn’t think you would get an idea of like tying me up in my own dungeon; that just isn’t how we do thing around here, darling!"\n\n"Come on, Carla. Just get naked already." you say with a grin while looking over the table more attentively. The table is a fascinating device that would stretch her arms forward in a v so she couldn’t jerk her body back. The main piece of the table is well cushioned and there is also an ankle spreading bar attached to the base which would provide you with full access to her ass and pussy. \n\n"You got to be joking, right?" Carla questions more sternly.\n\n"You promised," you state back, "and I know your pride won’t let you back down from a promise. Now strip, bend over the table, and you’ll on your way to settling your debt with me."\n\n"Alright, alright, I’ll do it... Just this once," Carla acquiesces. You feel a deep, burning pleasure inside after turning the tables on the domme. You supervise Carla getting undressed which takes a few minutes with a collection of buckles and zips then you set her into the restraints. You go to place a slave collar on her but Carla shakes her head and offers a firm no. Once Carla is naked and restrained on the table you admire her form as she leers at you. \n\n"Oh, just get on with it already! The rules is it is over when I squirt," she impatiently adds.\n\nLooking around the room you see a collection of toys and devices and wander over to them. You return moments later with a butt plug, a spanking paddle, a thick strap-on, and a gag. The gag is like a horse bit and has reins attached so that the head can be controlled. You bring the items over and you make sure that Carla can’t see you. This is going to be fun.\n\n"Keeping your toys out of sight are you? I bet you think you’re clever. Well, I won’t crack so- Ooh..." breaks off Carla when you start to lightly tease her pussy lips with your fingers. You silently play with her pussy using your fingers and tongue until she is really wet. Taking some of her pussy juices you start to finger her anus, lubricating it for what is to follow.\n\n"Oh keep it coming, baby. I like this" purrs Carla who then squeaks slightly as she feels the tips of the butt plug press into her tight anus.\n\n"Now, Carla," you say pressing in the rest of the plug in eliciting a deep moan from Carla, "I want you to beg to be fucked in your own dungeon," you add with a devilish smile.\n\n"I’m not begging to be fucked in my own dungeon you, kinky little slut. It should be you on this table begging for release! That’s how it works arou-" the swish of a paddle could be heard followed by the sound of wood cracking against soft flesh. "Owww!" squeals Carla, as her little rant is cut short.\n\n"Is that so, Carla? Because I think you will be begging soon enough. Think of what your clients will say when they see how red your ass is," you say with an evil chuckle. You continue to spank a quiet Carla until her ass cheeks have turned a bright crimson and you start to hit harder and add, "It would be a shame if I happened to accidentally bruise it."\n\n"All right, all right! I give in, please... I beg you, Celeste, please fuck me," she lets out with an exasperated voice.\n\n"No worries, Carla, my dear. I’ve picked out my favourite of your dildos and I’m getting it ready for you now," you say while exchanging the paddle for the strap-on. As you are buckling it on you a good look at it again; its average in length, but its girth is enough to guarantee it will stretch Carla out and give her a bit of discomfort and maybe even a small taste of pain. You just know this bad boy will leave her a bit sore and make her walk like she has been on a long horse ride. Once you’ve finished securing the strap-on in place, you take a walk around to the restrained Carla so she can see your selection.\n\nAs you come in view her eyes widen and she speaks, sounding a little less self-assured. "No, not that thing, Celeste! It is a bit too big. I can't move and my ass cheeks are already stinging," she pleads. You just grin and advance on her until the dildo is resting in front of her nose.\n\nCarla continues, "No Celeste, you have got to be joking. I'm the domme here! I'm not going to be fucked in my own dungeon with that... that... thing!"\n\n"Mmmmm," you coo as feel yourself become unexpectedly excited from her cries, "Maybe I will take a video and show it to your best clients. Don’t you think they will be amused?" After you hold her gaze for a second Carla holds back a retort. You’re sure she knows you will shove the dildo in her mouth if she talks back.\n\n"Do you want to suck it first, Carla?" you inquire, already knowing the answer and stepping back slightly.\n\n"Just... Get it over with already and fuck me," Carla responds, having given up with asking for a smaller dildo.\n\nYou walk behind Carla and find her pussy well lubricated and start to slowly insert the dildo inch-by-inch; this is partially to tease her while also letting her pussy accommodate the size.\n\n"Bigger than Shaun?" you ask, her pussy now taking the dildo to its base.\n\n"Fuck yeah. H-he is banned from pussy now so I've needed this," says Carla with a cracking voice.\n\nYou start to gently fuck Carla with short strokes, moving onto to full strokes as the moaning and groaning indicate that she is ready. The full strokes cause her to start to buck in her restraints she adjusts to the fullness of the dildo. As you carry on, she gets more vocal and you reach out and rub her clit and massage the butt plug with your other hand. As Carla gets louder and louder, you feel ready for the final piece of your deviant puzzle: the gag. With a slurp, you pull the slick dong from Carl’s slightly agape pussy and reach down and grab the bit gag.\n\n"Baby, I was nearly there..." mumbles Carla, totally lost in ecstasy.\n\nYou say nothing and within seconds the bit gag is in Carla’s mouth and you are adjusting the buckle. Carla comes out of her zone long enough to offer you deliciously shocked eyes over her shoulder, but the gags muffle her words. You smile and are back to inserting the dildo in her pussy. You continue to fuck her and up the tempo to a bit of a pounding. As you thrust in deep, you lean over Carla so your tits are rubbing on her back and you can grab the reins resting on her back.\n\nCarla shakes her head in an attempt to stop you from grabbing them but her actions only delay the inevitable. You resume your fucking while gently pulling back on the reins. You know that this is more humiliating for Carla than uncomfortable. As Carla’s breathings gets more labored and the drool starts to drip out from around the gag, Carla’s body betrays her as her pussy surrenders to you with a huge, squirting orgasm and she lets out a long, deep moan. You give her a few more gentle thrusts and pull out. You let go of the reins, allowing her head to come to rest, and unbuckle the gag.\n\nBefore she is able to collect herself and say anything, you gently tease her by running your finger across her clit and lips as she squirms in the restraints.\n\n"Stop that," she gently pleads. After giving her a few more tickles you stop and release her from the restraints.\n\nCarla slowly gets off the table and looks you squarely in the eye. You can’t help but feel satisfied at how perplexed the young domme’s face looked as she tried to absorb everything that just happened.\n\n"So, how was it?" you asked playfully.\n\n"I am never, never, //never// going to offer you the opportunity get 'anything' you want from me //ever// again, you fucked-up, kinky-ass switch," comes the subdued reply from Carla. You just know that she will now have a score to settle with you when she gets the chance. This is followed by a tight smile and a slow walk to put on her gear.\n\nYou know she wants to walk bow legged but won’t do it front of you. You take amusement from the sight of her still raw ass cheeks. Carla spots this too when looking at herself in a mirror.\n\n"Go get me a pair of leather trousers, the supple ones. This is all your fault," Carla snaps and you chortle and head off to her wardrobe. After you have brought her the pants she wanted, Carla heads back to her clients and you leave the premises in a happy, jaunty mood. You just know that Carla will want to punish you severely for this event and the thought is sending your body into shudders <<if visited("MArms2B3")>>especially as you think back on the time Carla paddled your pussy after catching you with Shaun<</if>>. \n\n//"How have I ended up as such a kinky bitch?"// you wonder to yourself. //"The rush and power just feel so good!"//\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $CP to 2>>

You have a pleasant chat with Carla about life in general and catch up with the latest happenings between her and Shaun.\n\n<<nobr>><<if visited("RPool3C")>>Carla shifts topic to the incident at Ruck's the other night and explains more about the loan shark Vinny. A street gang is forcing her to pay a protection fee and she took a loan from Vinny to pay for the place and cover the street gang fee. While the income from running the dungeon is good enough to pay the street gang, the healthy profit does not quite cover the extreme interest charges that Vinny has put on her.\n<br><br>\nCarla is currently trapped in a scheme where she has to pay the street gang in full one week and Vinny the next. While Vinny makes his money through people struggling to pay their debts and sticks to hard collection dates, the street gang tend to be more spontaneous on when they come to collect. She isn't sure how much longer she'll be able to keep up with this before she doesn't have enough money for one of them. <<set $CarlaChat to 1>><<else>>You get a feeling Carla is holding back until she knows you more. <</if>><<endnobr>>\n \n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $CP to 2>>

As you follow Carla off into her 'dungeon' your eyes devour the welcome sight of her pert butt.\n\nCarla gives you a tour of the facility which comprises of three customer rooms, each with an assortment of bondage equipment. You also make note of a small office area located by a discrete door. Currently she has one active client whom you briefly see when Carla checks in on him. The man is chained to a wall and blindfolded and turns his head at the sound of the room's door opening. Carla looks over the man for a few long seconds and then exits the room and stops for a moment after closing the door.\n\n"Don’t worry about him, Celeste. He is more than happy about his current state. I check in from time to time to make sure his circulation is fine and that he’s still conscious. His name is George and he is a longtime customer of mine. He especially likes when I treat him like dirt," she tells you with a brief smile on her face. Carla then leads you to her office and gestures for you to sit down on a faux leather sofa. Carla sits behind her desk in a formal chair and crosses her legs before giving you a coy smile.\n\n"So what can I do for you today, Celeste, my dear? Would you like to chat or would you perhaps like a free taste of my services?" she asks with the raise of her eyebrow.\n\n[[Tell her you'd just like to chat today|Carla1B]]\n[[Take up her offer to sample her services|CarlaTrg]]\n<<nobr>><<if $CarlaFavor is 1>>You remember Carla owes you from the pool match and smile deviously.<br>\n[[Take advantage of Carla's pool wager|Carla1C]] <</if>>\n<<endnobr>>

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<h3>Meanwhile</h3>Charles reviews the footage of the first round and what he sees makes him go cold. In a fit of panic, he is quick to summon Clarice and Bertram.\n\n"This contestant that’s causing such a ruckus... What do we know about her? She sort of looks like that whore James recommended," Charles says, clearly irritated. "Please tell me I’m not going mad."\n\n<<if $RTGH1 is 1>>Bertram replies, "When we retrieved Blade’s body I had a good look at her. It is the same woman all right; it looks like we have been set up."\n\nCharles grimaces as a bead of perspiration runs from his brow.\n\n"Fuck, not a word to anyone about this, you both here me?!" he screams, losing his cool.\n\nBoth Bertram and Clarice smile predatory smiles. They both can’t wait to see how much he’ll have to pay for their silence this time.<<else>>"I’m not sure," Clarice replies. "She looks very similar but what are the odds of a high class whore entering, much less excelling, on a show where she’ll still likely end up dead?"\n\nCharles snorts at her remarks, still concerned.\n\n"Perhaps you are right, but you also spent more time looking at her pussy, ass and tits than her face," he retorts. "Maybe if she was naked you might recognise her better, especially if you had your head between her legs."\n\n"So vulgar, Charles," she responds with playful contempt. "I don’t do that sort of thing. You must have drunk too much again."\n\n"Either way, we need to keep this quiet for now since I don’t need any questions from the boss. I’m going to get the video feeds from the hotel sent here and run a facial recognition check to be certain."<<endif>>\n\n[[The show must go on|RTG2.1]]

You decide to go back on the Space Elevator, you spend some time before you go on, getting yourself in an intense state of mind, like you would for a serious mission. Your implants are fired up for full active mode and in you go, prepped for a stressful infiltration mission, all for a 5 minute elevator ride!\n\nWhen you climb in you feel a good fit for the nervous first timers, they are scared of the glass floor and heights, while you are scared of losing control of yourself. As the elevator starts to move you keep your concentration up, scanning everything, taking all details and then nothing………..\n\nWhen you come around the first thing you feel is a wetness between your thighs and a slowly fading heat and feeling of bliss. You have orgasmed, you must have, but you can’t remember it. You look at yourself, you are fully dressed in your jumpsuit and as you look at the elevator occupants, all eyes are on you with a mixture of disgust, anger and shock.\n\nWhen the exit doors open, the people walk out and you hear a collection of comments such as ‘did she orgasm’, ‘was it a stunt’, ‘that bitch ruined the ride’ and ‘dirty harlot’. You walk out looking shamefaced and confused. Do you have control over yourself? What is going on? You walk over to quiet corner of the elevator lobby and stand around dazed and confused for around 10 minutes. Your reverie is interrupted by two Space Quarter security staff who invite you to an interview room, you follow as you have little choice, they can find out your visa identity easily enough. \n\nWhen you get to the interview room you are shown video footage of your antics on the Space Elevator, you watch with horror as you lean into a corner of the elevator spread your legs and place your hand right on top of your covered pussy. The hand movements, groaning and moaning coming to a crescendo make it a clear noisy performance, then after orgasmic bliss your face take a confused, dazed and down beaten form and shuffle off the elevator. The questions then come in thick and fast:\n\n“Was this a prank, are you acting up?”\n\n“Are you on hallucinogenic or other substance considered dangerous?”\n\n“Do you get sexual thrills for public stunts such as this?”\n\n“Are you mentally deranged, or have some other issue with psychosis?”\n\nThe questions bring you back to reality with a bump and you don’t want to end up having a medical assessment of your mental well-being, too much information might come out. You say you were dared to it and took a stim high, which meant you were out of it. You apologise profusely, say you were so stupid and use all the feminine charm you can muster in the situation. \n\nEventually they relent, but castigate you for being a little too old for these kind of stunts, if they find out that you are doing this for publicity or monetary gain there will be a heavy fine. As it is you are banned from the Space Elevator and you can take the stairs down today, they find that amusing, it will take a long time and they consider it punishment enough.\n\nWhen you leave the office you head to the stairwell, the exercise and the monotony is good thinking time for you to brood on what happened, are you going nuts, why do you keep thinking about being punished. When you get off this planet are you going to need a full mental check-up? Before you get to the stairwell you encounter the woman you made out with on the elevator, she recognises and you react with shock, saying that you are really sorry. The woman tells you that people like you should hand out at this ‘place’, and hands you a card, she then brushes past you and walks off, leaving you stunned.\n\nYou look at the card and it is for an address in the Red Light District, the card gives no clue to what the place is. No doubt an insult but what gets you is the timing, the Space Quarter is big and you are in a quiet part of it. Did the security people tip her off? Or have you been followed? The whole thing is getting stranger and stranger. The address of this ‘place’ is just off the central boulevard.\n\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $GE to 4>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 1>>\n<<set $NaughtyGirl to 2>>

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You deserve a chance to release some stress and let your hair down. It’s a real pity that Jane can’t join you.\n\nYou take a seat in a corner order a drink from a passing waitress. You sit in your corner, sipping your cocktail as you watch the world go by. Girls in various states of dress and an assortment of men make their way to their preferred tables. In the back room there are some athletic looking male strippers so you watch the feed for it on series of TV screens above the bar.\n\nTime passes for you quickly. This is particularly due to the last hour and half being spent with a man who approached you. This man is also a visitor on this planet and thinks it has its charm. He is fairly attractive, but not really your type; he is good company at the least.\n\n[[Politely make your excuses and return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.25]]\n[[Stay a bit longer and drink|PPC1A1]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Escorting an Executive</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">To have any chance of surviving the 'Run the Gauntlet' show you need to get hold of more information about the show. You have arranged a date with Charles, a senior TV exec<br>\n<br>\nYou have offered to take him round a sex club, you are thinking maybe Shebo, or the Pink Pussy Cat Club</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Roughly two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Information</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 19 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

You decide to grab a drink first and take in the club’s aesthetic before asking about work; you aren’t some young girl looking for their first job after all. You sit and reminisce about how these were the sort of places you came to as a young marine; not so much as in infiltrator and officer, but definitely when you were fresh. You have known you were bisexual since your first lesbian experience at eighteen so going out with a group of male soldiers who were like family and ogling strippers was great fun. \n\nPretending to be purely a lesbian made life easier in the marines. The blokes wouldn’t fight over you or the other girls that said they didn’t like men, so it was common for even straight women to pretended to be lesbians. The more experienced marines generally could work it out but few made a big deal out of it. Back in those days you treated the strippers and other girls you met like bits of cute meat - to eat, molest, and enjoy; now you are considering becoming one of them! If you had said in your marine days that you wanted to work in a club like this, they would have never taken you seriously.\n\nYou know the chance of a stripper or bar staff finding out about a deal are slim. The girls here are for visual enjoyment, groping, serving drinks, and pleasuring people in the backrooms. While not a brothel, you have no doubt that for enough money you could get more than a lap dance. Places like this have screened privacy rooms where you could try and bug some meetings but it may be for nothing. What is clear is that you are missing the old days and you like the idea of working here. It could at least help you relax and maybe one of the more experienced girls would know something.\n\n[[Find leads elsewhere for now|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<nobr>><<if $Training > 50>>[[Go ask about getting a job|PPC1B1]] <</if>><<endnobr>>

As you enter, you notice that there were no actual weapons in the shop. Instead the shop is comprised of a collection of virtual reality booths that surround a central sales hub desk. The hub is staffed by a number of salespeople and you are soon approached by one.\n\n"Good afternoon, madam! Welcome to the Evindium Weapons Emporium, the premier independent personal defence weapon and safety equipment provider on the planet."\n\nThe salesperson is obviously trying to get a read on you and gives you his best smile before continuing.\n\n"How can we be of service to you this fine afternoon, madam? If I may be so bold, madam seems to have the air of someone who knows what they desire and is someone who can appreciate items of finer quality and craftsmanship."\n\nThe salesperson pauses waiting for you to fill in the blanks.\n\nYou give the man a short smile before responding. "Well," you say, "What I’m interested in are the personal combat systems and equipment you have in stock or I can get within couple of weeks. I am also interested in anything that doesn’t require a special permit to be taken out of the Space Quarter limits."\n\n"I assume the madam wishes to merely ensure her personal safety outside Space Quarter as the planetary authorities strongly dislike high tech weapons outside their control?" he inquires. You give the man a nod\n\n"To do this, madam, one would require a standard personal protection weapon license which only allows madam to carry non-firearm weapons," he says in response. You are slightly disappointed but not very surprised by this.\n\n"If madam would provide me with her contact information, I will send her the required forms and regulations for applying for the license," he says sounding pleased. You quickly enter your contact details on the salesperson’s datapad.\n\n"Right. Now could I see what you have in stock on the personal weapon side?" you ask.\n\nThe salesperson smiles again and says, "Certainly, madam. I shall prepare booth number five for you. If you would be so kind as to follow this way."\n\nHe leads you to a small circular room with number of luxurious reclining chairs. You take a seat in one of the chairs and soon the lights dim and a pleasant pre-recorded female voice walks you through the various options while virtual representations of the weapons are displayed.\n\nAfter spending about half an hour going through the catalogue you get up and leave the shop knowing that there were some good weapons available. You still need to find a way to get them out of the Space Quarter.\n\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int7 to "True">>\n<<set $Weapons to 2>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental - 0.25>> <<endnobr>>

As the ever present salesman put it, "The Emporium likes to keep madam protected while madam is visiting downtown."\n\nThe following items pique your interest with their nanoblade technology:\n\n<<if $Weapon1 is 1>>You have purchased the fingernail blades. <<else>>__Fingernail Blades__\nA razor sharp, ceramic composite fingernail blades designed to be undetectable by the basic scans. They provide a nasty surprise for any would be threats. They also came in variety of tasteful high gloss finishes.\n[[Inquire|weapon1]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $Weapon2 is "True">>You have purchased the flick knife.<<else>>__Polymer Flick Knife__\nA retractable blade in a tube that one could easily stash in a boot without having to worry about a basic weapons detector setting it off and leaving you in a bit of a mess.\n[[Inquire|weapon2]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $Weapon3 is 1>>You have purchased the stun baton.<<else>>__Neuro Pulse Baton__\nA short baton designed to deliver a specialized electric pulse which renders the target unconscious on skin contact. Only holds enough charge for a couple of applications.\n[[Inquire|weapon3]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $Weapon4 is 1>>You have purchased the katana and knife set.<<else>>__Combat Katana and Knife Set__\nA Katana and combat knife made from the best steel alloys available. While it wouldn’t pass through a metal detector, it slices through flesh and bone like butter. \n[[Inquire|weapon4]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $Weapon5 is 1>>You have purchased the pistols.<<else>>__Dark Raven Pistols__\nA pair of twin-barrel, semi-automatic pistols made of the best polymer materials. It uses caseless, ceramic bullets and could pass through most cheap commercial detectors as long as you kept them well hidden.\n[[Inquire|weapon5]] <</if>>\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Space Quarter]]

<h1>Equipment</h1><h3>Advanced Combat Weapons (Prohibited from use on Evindium)</h3><<if $Weapon6 is 1>>Combat Rifle<<else>> Item not acquired <</if>>\n<<if $Weapon7 is 1>>SF Class-2 Combat armour <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<<if $Weapon8 is 1>>Stealth Suit <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<h3>Advanced Combat Weapons (Authorized for Planetary Operations)</h3><<if $Weapon5 is 1>>Dark Raven Pistols <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<<if $Weapon4 is 1>>Combat Katana & Knife Set<<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<h3>Stealth Weapons (Authorized for Planetary Operations)</h3><<if $Weapon3 is 1>>Neuro Pulse Baton <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<<if $Weapon2 is 1>>Polymer Flick Knife <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<<if $Weapon1 is 1>>Fingernail Blades <<else>>Item not acquired <</if>>\n<h3>Other Items</h3><<if $HDD is 1>>Xena Data Core - The item that got you into this mess in the first place.<<elseif $HDD is 2>>You have given the Xena Data Core to Maddock. You could probably get it back if you asked.<</if>>\n<<if $SceneGuide is 1>> [[Scene Guide]] - A spoiler filled list that tells you what scenes are in the game.<</if>>\n<<back>>

After undergoing a lecture on being an easy harlot, you are dismissed from the post. You did manage to plant a few bugs while you were there but you are not sure how the mysterious stranger is going to deal with this news. Part of you is still content as you think about getting used by the boys again as you go on your way.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $KS to 6>>\n<<set $Mis12 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1.5>> <<endnobr>>

You decide that you are not going to give Chris the satisfaction of seeing you strip quite yet; maybe after you work him up a little bit more. \n\n"Actually, I’m perfectly fine in my jacket," you say while casting Chris a smile.\n\nChris's lustful thoughts are driven to the back of his mind by the embarrassment of being out done by an older women during this physical training. The fitness session comes to end and Chris looks ready to collapse but his eyes are full of admiration and a little bit of lust. If you play your cards right, you may be able to train Chris to be an obedient little puppy at your beck and call. You’re sure he could only take so much teasing and hope you can tempt him into letting you into the Master Bedroom.\n\nTaking your thoughts back to the current you carry on to the last unarmed combat training session and Chris does his best. Chris is clearly struggling and you hold back a little to keep his confidence up. Chris seems to notice this and it only makes him even more frustrated. \n\n[[Finish the session|PB2C]]

You figure a proactive approach is best and strip down to you sports bra. This is common for girls in the gym so you are not exactly flaunting things that much etiher. You tell Chris that you were a little hot and make sure you push out your chest when you move. You then increase the intensity of the training and find yourself enjoying Chris’s eyes on your lightly bouncing tits, straining against the material of you bra.\n\n<img src=data/pb2.png>\n\n"Damn, Celeste!" Chris says catching you slightly off guard. "That’s a killer six-pack you got going on. I’d love to have abs like that. Any chance I could touch them at some point?"\n\nYou smile then increase the intensity of the training the point where Chris really struggles and then collapses, unable to any more jumping squats. \n\n"Hey, Celeste," he pipes out between panted breaths, "you wearing any panties underneath those leggings? I haven’t been able to spot any panty lines this entire time."\n\nYou turn away from Chris and shake your head without giving a response.\n\n"It is the only thing that has kept me through the session," he carries on. "Wondering whether my sexy commando actually goes commando," he says with a chuckle to himself that turns into a wheezing fit. \n\nYou are not going commando, mainly because of the risk of getting camel toe in your tight leggings. You could flash your panties and prove that you are not going commando, or you could just stay as you are and ignore him, allowing Chris to draw his own conclusions. \n\n[[Flash your sexy underwear|PB2B1]]\n[[Finish the session|PB2C]] <<set $pbs = $pbs + 1>>

<<if $pbs is 1>>You finish the session in the same clothing as you started and both you and Chris head off for the showers. You wonder to yourself whether Chris will knock one out in the shower while thinking about you.\n<<elseif $pbs is 2>>You stripped off your top to give Chris an eyeful and he clearly wants to see more. You didn't fall for his advances but you still have the rest of the weekend with this horny teenager to get what you need from him. You head to wash off and wonder to yourself whether Chris will knock one out in the shower.\n<<elseif $pbs is 3>>Chris can hardly conceal the erection in his pants and his thoughts are clearly going back to the moment you flashed your panties as you two part to head for the showers. Chris has not been too heavy handed yet, but you’re sure with this kind of provocative behaviour that won’t last very long. You can’t decide if this is a good or a bad thing, but you’re certain he will be knocking one out in the shower.\n<<elseif $pbs is 4>>Chris's spunk is still running down your leg as you think about what just happened. You worry what the Business Manager will say when she finds out you didn't even last a morning. Chris gives you a smile and a playful smack on the butt before you both head off to the showers. You wonder how the rest of the weekend is going to play out now that Chris knows you are easy to seduce. Maybe this job can turn into a paid weekend of sex, so long as the Business Manager does not find out!\n\n<img src=data/pb5.png><</if>>\nAfter your session, Chris spends the rest of the day in his quarters and you get the opportunity to plant a few bugs in the general areas throughout the house. You hear other staff mention that every muscle in Chris’s body seized up after your fitness session. <<if $pbs is 4>>You idly wonder where the strength came from when Chris fucked you at the end of the session. Clearly he has a focused mind for some things, just like a rabbit!<</if>>\n\n[[Time for day two|PB3]]

You make the call to shop security and fill them in. At first they are hesitant, but say they will check it out on the facial recognition software. You pass the description of the man and the time you left the shop and they promise to call you back while sending a team towards your location.\n\nThe man is clearly heading towards the metro line and will arrive at the station any minute. You note that Metro Security would likely intervene in a fight outside the Metro Station, so you decide to make a scene.\n\n"Jim, wow, I haven’t seen you for weeks!" you exclaim while running up to the man and attempting to hug him. \n\nThe man looks shocked "Miss, I think you have got the wrong man, I'm not a Jim."\n\n"Jim, don't be silly we met at the nightclub! I went back to your place," you purr, "You were magnificent, don't go all coy on me!" you state loudly. You find it amusing that a number of bystanders have stopped and are crowding around in interest. 'Jim' looks embarrassed.\n\n"Look Miss, we have not met. I would remember you I’m sure, but we have never met," he pleads with you. Your eyes glances over his shoulder to approaching shop security. 'Jim' then looks round and sees them. His face goes pale and he says more desperately, "I've got to go, sorry!"\n\n"Not so fast, Jim," you stop him, "Security wants to talk about you stealing a few things" you state with a smirk. He looks shocked, but before he can react you push him off balance then leg sweep him sending him crashing to the floor. You then pounce on the man as the shop security staff arrive. \n\n"Good job, Ma’am. I’ve never seen someone move that fast. Ya must be a ninja or something!" said an amused security guard.\n\nThe security guards then pick up a quiet and sad looking ‘Jim’. He looks at you and says, "Hope the twenty-five credits is worth it. My family and I will likely die this year on this horrible planet because of you."\n\nYou say nothing. This is survival of the fittest in action, after all.\n\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $HM to 4>>\n<<set $Credits += 25>> <<endnobr>>

//If it proved possible they would have the capability to turn women and men into their own mindless sex puppets.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2.5%.\n\nSid's boss said they knew the people involved in the operation. They were a very dangerous group that liked to call themselves 'The Collective' or something along those lines.

<img src=data/strip4.png> \n\nWhen your shorts are pulled down and flung off stage you squat over top of the dildo then stretch your body backwards, presenting your wet, ready pussy for the audience to see.\n\n<img src=data/strip5.png>\n\nYou reach down and grasp the dildo in your hand before standing and bending over in front of everyone. Your heart began to race as you reached back and positioned the head of the toy against your needy slit.\n\n<img src=data/strip6.png>\n\nWith no surprise to yourself, the dildo sinks into your wet pussy with ease. You pump it in an out of you in rhythm to the wiggling of your ass. For a moment you ask yourself why you are getting so turned on by fucking yourself in front of these strangers, but the thought slips from your mind as you catch one of your deeper spots with the toy.\n\nAfter a few minutes of watching you play with the dildo, the director tells you to stop and gives you a round of applause \n\n"Bravo, Bravo, Celeste. I am already really impressed! A lot of girls would not give such a good performance. Are you sure you don't work at a strip bar in the Red Light District?" he asks with a chuckle. "Anyhow, that is good enough for now. I hope you do well in the next test." \n\nYou feel disappointed that the orgasm that was building is now fading away; just a little longer on that dildo and you would have reached a screaming climax.\n\nYou guess the director is a busy man but you linger on his comment about the strip bar. You consider heading down to the Red Light District to make this fantasy come true.\n\n[[Onwards to the throne|Throne]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC4">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 3>> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>

With the data extracted from Charles’s data pad and the information you were given verbally, you finally have a pretty good idea how the shows are run and the challenges in this one. The show is going to be focused on four events:\n<ul>\n<li><<popup "Desert Chase" "RTGA">> – From what you can tell, a hunter named Death Bladez will be given a jetbike to hunt contestants trekking across a desert towards a safe point.</li>\n\n<li><<popup "Tunnel Run" "RTGB">> – An underground tunnel complex where a pistol wielding woman going by Shadow Viper will attempt to stalk and gun down a few more contestants.</li>\t\n\n<li><<popup "Sniper Shuffle" "RTGC">> – Navigate an urban environment while hunted by a sniper going by the Crimson Talon from the skyscrapers above. This is made worse by there being a number of choke points that all of the contestants will have to pass through.</li>\n\n<li><<popup "Tower Ascension" "RTGD">> – A solo event for any remaining contestants. They will have to reach to the top of a building while being stalked by an expertly equipped ninja dubbed the Masked Mamba. It is extremely rare for more than one contestant to make it to this stage, much less anyone actually finish it.</li></ul>\nYou have carried out some prep wok by infiltrating some of the testing grounds. In the desert you have buried a number of EMP mines so if this Death Bladez does find you, their bike will be crash shortly after. So long as the bike catches fire there will be no evidence without a lengthy forensics investigation. A proximity sensor has been stashed in the tunnels along with some climbing hooks, both easily discarded in the drains after they’re used. In order to deal with the sniper, you have hacked the entry system where her nest will be located. You can now sneak in and pay her a visit without any record of you doing so. The ascension should actually be the easiest since you’ve already met the "ninja" named Mark. The proximity bug you left in his ass is going to lead to him getting a nasty surprise when he thinks he’s corned you. \n\nYou can’t seem to agree on a strategy with Jane and are torn on whether you should take out all four hunters or try to avoid them as much as possible. If the public is rooting for you, then it is likely that the show’s producers will not help the hunters find you. Charles was empathetic on that point, so you’re sure that the hunters get very little help from the show. The exception has been made for certain contestants if their death or suffering will give an instant boost to ratings; everything in the name of show business. If you piss off the show’s executives, then they will arrange your death and you just know Charles is going to be up for that if he recognizes you. Your best safety net will be to make the ratings go wild and earn favour, allowing you to win the jackpot to the chagrin of the management; they don’t want to risk the bad publicity. \n\nJoining the show is easy and you ace the health and physical exams without revealing your true potential. The health check had you slightly worried when a number of scanners came out but they were only interested in contagious deceases. When you were given the all clear, the nurse explained that a good number of applicants have fatal deceases and are willing to put their life on the line since they have nothing to lose; an earlier, quicker death may even be its own prize. Once accepted on to the show, you are given a reporting date as all the events are recorded consecutively over a twenty-four-hour period. In the meantime, accommodations are provided to you while you are given a room at a luxury resort. \n\nYou spend the time in your room and the gym, allowing yourself the luxury of one massage before the event begins. Your time in the room is spent memorising the layouts of the desert and tunnel stages until you know the area like the back of your hand and planning for the second half. Eventually you are summoned and a pair of plain sportswear and jumpsuit is supplied to you. After you change, you are lead aboard an aircraft which will take you off into the desert.\n\n[[Continue with your mental preparations on the flight|RTG1.1]]

<h3>Levi's Tattoo Parlour</h3>An old school tattoo parlour; still popular and still the same except for one fact. Modern technology allows you to get tattoos where the ink will fade away over a few days or weeks. Old school tattoo parlours are slowly disappearing as people choose robotic methods over the human hand. You are aware a number of criminal gangs go to Levi's for their gang tattoos.\n \n<<nobr>><<if $Levi is 1>>\n[[Enter the Parlour|Tatoo1]]\n<<elseif $Levi is 2>>You would like to see the leather clad goth girl again, but have no need for a tattoo at this time.<br>\n<<elseif $Levi is 3>>You just know coming back here would get you a dared to get a tattoo.<br>\n<<elseif $Levi is 4>>You don’t feel ready to visit the tattoo parlour, due to your mixed feelings about getting one.<br>\n<</if>> <<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Explore Red Light District]]

<h3>The Cock & Hen</h3>A thriving bar linked to the not so underground cage fighting scene. Signed photos of the planets best cage fighters adorn the walls and often the fighters come by to pick up a man, woman or two. \n\n<<nobr>><<if $CH is 1>>[[Enter the Cock & Hen|CH1]]\n<<elseif $CH is 2>>[[Enter the Cock & Hen|CH2]]\n<<elseif $CH is 3>>[[Enter the Cock & Hen|CH3]]\n<<elseif $CH is 4>>[[Enter the Cock & Hen|CH4]]\n<<elseif $CH is 5>>[[Enter the Cock & Hen|CH5]]\n<<else>>I'm not going back in there again!<br>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Explore Red Light District]]

<h3>Nick's Adult Wear</h3>Is a shop that funnily enough sells a lot of adult clothing. There is a twist though: as well as being able to browse the merchandise, customers can try on the garments and a photo of them modeling it is displayed outside the shop on a large screen.\n\n<<if $AdultWear is 0>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick0]]\n<<elseif $AdultWear is 1>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick1]]\n<<elseif $AdultWear is 2>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick2]]\n<<elseif $AdultWear is 3>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick3]]\n<<elseif $AdultWear is 4>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick4]]\n<<elseif $AdultWear is 5>>[[Enter the Shop|Nick5]]<</if>>[[Return to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

<h3>Central Boulevard</h3>The heart of the Red Light District: A large pedestrianized street about a half mile long. There are numerous bars, brothels, restaurants, clubs, shops and dark alleyways catering to every desire you could imagine. You take some time to wander the Central Boulevard and take in the vibe.\n<<nobr>> <<if $Levi is 2 and $AdultWear is 3>><br>You spot the Goth Girl from the Tattoo parlour.<br><br>\n<img src=data/gothgirl1.png><br><br>\n[[Approach her|CBA]]<br><</if>>\n\n<<if $Carla >=1>><br>You remember that Carla’s place is just around the corner.<br>[[Head off for Carla's Place|CBB]]<br><</if>>\n\n<<if $AdultWear is 1>><br>As you wander the boulevard you get a few looks, catcalls, and winks from both men and woman. This is helped by images of you in your sexy underwear.<br><</if>>\n\n<<if $AdultWear is 2>><br>You are not surprised, but you get more attention as you are wandering the boulevard. You consider wandering the boulevard in the leather zip up top and boots. What colour would look best, you wonder.<br><br>\n[[Take a stroll|CBD]]<</if>> \n\n<<if $NaughtyGirl is 2>>You find the place given to you by the woman in the Space Quarter. It is simply a doorway with a flight of stairs heading downwards, could be a brothel, could be a bar. Totally open to the public.<br> [[Head down the stairs|CBNG]] <<endif>>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Return to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

<h3>Pink Pussycat Club</h3>You have seen the risqué signs on the metro, the adverts online, and know this is one of the biggest strip clubs in the city. It serves the full range of clientele, though the average earner won't be able to afford a lengthy stay.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $PPC is 1>>[[Enter the Pink Pussycat Club|PPC1]]\n<<elseif $PPC is 2>>[[Enter the Pink Pussycat Club|PPC2]]\n<<elseif $PPC is 3>>[[Enter the Pink Pussycat Club|PPC3]]\n<<elseif $PPC is 4>>[[Enter the Pink Pussycat Club|PPC4]]\n<<elseif $PPC is 5>>[[Enter the Pink Pussycat Club|PPC5]]\n<<else>>I'm not going back in there again!<br>\n<</if>> <<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Explore Red Light District]]

<span id="attach">You’re really curious to see what ended up happening to this guy’s wife so you throw caution to the wind. You pull out a cord and plug it into the datapad and set it to transfer the image. You feel a shock and end up knocked on your ass with the datapad still managing to hang on somehow.\n\n"Damn," you scream as you try and reorient yourself.\n\n//Was there something malicious attached to that file?!//\n\nYou start to panic as you worry what might have happened. Are your implants damaged or ruined? Did you somehow fall for a trap? Has a malignant, corrupted AI taken over your subsystems and is going to try and sexually corrupt you into a mindless doll for someone’s pleasure?\n\nYou reach for the plug and pull it from the datapad and notice it sparks as it disconnects. A quick check reveals the grounding prong was missing from the datapad and likely resulted in a heavy electrical feedback. You feel fine and none of your implants appear to be malfunctioning as far as you can tell.\n\nYou turn your attention back to the datapad and notice a flashing message on the screen.\n\n"Download successfully completed. <<click "View download?''">>\n<<replace "#attach">>"That's quite the load of cum..." you whisper to yourself.\n\nYou bite your lip underneath your helmet, imagining yourself in her position for a moment as a heat grows between your legs. You shake your head clear after lingering on these thoughts. You know better than to get distracted like this while on a mission.\n\nThat said, this image should still be backed up to your storage once the mission is over in case you want to view it privately later on...\n<<autopopup "E-Mail Attachment" "Debby.img">>\n[[Close the image and check the remaining lockers|Mission1.1][$mail to 1]] <<nobr>>\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC66">></P>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>> <<endnobr>><</replace>>\n<</click>>\n[[Delete the attachment and refocus on the lockers|Mission1.1]]\n</span>

You seem drawn to taking a trip in the dull Space Elevator, you don’t why but you have followed your impulsive decision with almost robotic actions. Did you make a decision, or did you just jump on board?\n\nAs you look round the elevator there are three occupants all holding onto the side rails, all looking nervously at the glass bottom. The elevator is currently at ground level and you wonder how they will feel halfway up, this ride is the slow tourist version to take in the view. Having said that it will only take a few minutes and you will be off.\n\nAs the elevator starts you start to feel a strong impulse, a compulsion, a desire to snog a woman opposite. Then it all goes blank……\n\nWhen you come around you are tightly embracing a shocked woman, one hand is around the back of her head, and the other on her posterior. One of her arms is trapped and the other weakly pushing you away, shock lending it lifelessness. A lovers embrace and you can taste her lipstick, the elevator has reached its destination and you rapidly pull away, glancing round at the confused expressions of the elevator occupants. \n\nThe woman looks at you and speaks “Why, why would you do that, kiss me in front of all these PEOPLE!”\n\nWhen you don’t reply, she storms out of the elevator and a couple approach you;\n\n“Was that a prank? You looked so composed and we thought she was going to be sick, she was shaking so much and then you jumped her and were making out big time, looked like she responded back?” says the woman\n\n“Look forward to the programme” adds the man before walking out. \n\nYou head out of the elevator and sit down. What the hell happened, you blanked out and find yourself looked in an embrace which you started, you basically are molesting strangers! Guilt and worry kick in, what the hell is going on, are you going crazy, losing control of yourself? A tear starts to form in your eye, why are you being punished here, why are you losing your mind. You get yourself together and head back out into the Space Quarter. \n\n[[Back to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]\n<<set $GE to 3>>

As someone who has been out in space, scaled the outsides of tall buildings, and made several HALO (High Altitude - Low Opening) parachute insertions behind enemy lines, the glass floor of the observation elevator does not bother you one little bit.\n\nSome of the occupants of the elevator started to get anxious after the first fifty meters. \n\nAt two-hundred meters some people are shaking and wanting to get off.\n\nAt four-hundred meters, with one of the windows open and the wind whistling through, most are huddled in the corner and looking upwards.\n\nAt the height of eleven-hundred meters the elevator slows down as it nears the top of the space elevator building. This is where the gigantic building stops and the enormous cables rise up from the building’s central core, disappearing off into space and connecting the planet to the space station in geosynchronous orbit.\n \nAs you step off the elevator you see the shocked faces and are slightly amused since you don’t see what the big fuss is about. Still, the view was impressive and apart from the spaceship hangar complexes nothing came close to the height of the elevator. It certainly beats taking the stairs!\n\n[[Leave|Explore Space Quarter]]\n<<set $GE to 2>>

[[Current Status|Celeste Status]]\n\n[[Objectives|Goal Page]]\n\n[[Allies & Relationships|Allies]]\n\n[[Equipment|Inventory]]\n\n[[Profiles|People]]\n\n[[Data Logs|Inf Page]]\n\n[[Gallery]]\n\n<<click "Create Bug Report">><<bugreport>><</click>>

“Doll, I am your Master, you will call me Master, you want to please me, to obey me”……..\n\nThe words flood into your head, constantly, without end. The dream it does not seem to end, but things are clicking into place, the girl in the mirror, she serves, she serves the, the Master and you can hear something in the background…….\n\n<<timedinsert 1s>> “Ring, Ring” an old fashioned telephone rings quietly\n<<becomes>> <h4>“Ring, Ring” an old fashioned telephone rings</h4>\n<<becomes>><h3>“Ring, Ring” an old fashioned telephone rings noisily </h3>\n<<becomes>><h2>”Ring, Ring” comes the painful sound\n<<becomes>> <<goto "FW3.2C">> <<endtimedinsert>>\n

You head down the stairs, the décor is gaudy looking with dirty and stained bright pink walls and a white vinyl covering concrete steps. When you reach the bottom of the stairs, the place is deserted and quite small. The stairs end at a corridor with 4 doorways, all with a vacant/in-use auto sign on the front. There is a cheap security camera watching the corridor and a big sign saying ‘Nasty Sluts Only’.\n\nYou can guess why the woman gave you the address, it has got to be an insult but still as you are here you decide to open one of the doors and find a really decrepit toilet, the wall behind and to the sides as a number of holes in it and you think you have just found an external toilet block for one of the nearby small bars and clubs. A set of shared and disgusting toilets for the cheaper clubs, those that don’t want the customers in for long, or space is at a premium. You are about to leave when you feel a really strong desire to pee, really strong like you are about to wet yourself. You get yourself into one of the cubicles and relieve yourself, but as you are doing so a cock appears through one of the holes. You realise what you have walked to and that the camera was for the customers benefit and the world just fades away……\n\n\nThe next second it seems that you have a cock in your mouth and you struggle to work out what has happened, just a second ago you were about to have a pee, and then this has happened….\n\nAs you pull your mouth off the cock an annoyed and then pleading voice begs you to carry on, to finish off the tenth cock.\n\n“Come on babe, do the ten, finish the challenge” shouts an encouraging voice, behind the wall\n\nHave you just sucked off 9 cocks? The taste in your mouth says you have and glancing down at your jumpsuit shows it is covered in a lot of spunk. Fuck, you must have blown all these guys on autopilot, you can’t remember the exact time you got here, but based on the time your implants are saying you have been down here 20 minutes are so.\n\nYou make to get out of the booth, but find it locked. A small computer screen on the door says that if you leave now you will forfeit payment as you put in payment request for 10 BJ’s. There is a button marked ‘forfeit’ but you feel a pulling to finish off the bloke. What do you do?\n\n[[Complete the challenge|CBNG1.1]]\n[[Get the fuck out of here|CBNG1.2]]\n

It all starts off very nice, you are shown around the gym and the various male and female fighters break off what they are doing to say hi. \n\nRock tells you that some are part of his team, sparring partners and the like, while others are from his neighbourhood who he hopes will make it and give their lives something else, however brief. Rock Lobster is managed by his uncle, a retired fighter and this seems quite a family affair, but eventually it comes down to the point you came down here.....\n\nAre you up for a winner takes all rematch, or do you just want to spar and train? You are told, and you think quite genuinely that you are welcome to just train at the gym. Basically, fighters of your skill will help the up and coming, though it is disappointing that you are not taking any other matches. So, what are you going to do? If you take the match there is a very good chance that you will lose, but you might win again? If you spar, well it will work on your stress. One part of you would truly like to humiliate Rock in his own gym, but you will have to play it in a sneaky manner, the old military part of you says that a session of sparring will bring some clarity.\n\n[[Take the re-match|RockGym1.1]]\n[[Just spar|RockGym1.2]]\n

__Mission Debrief__\nYou done it, you captured one target and eliminated the other at great personal risk to you. The fact that Michael Benz of the Aruba syndicate failed to tell you his plans on the first part of the mission has left you with feelings of revenge. \n\nStill the credits will be helpful. But it is clear, you are not going to be a pawn for a criminal organisation.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n\n<<set $Credits to $Credits + 2600>> \n<<set $Mis9 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 5>>\n<<set $Crimelord to 2>>

You spend a few hours shopping at the Hyper Market and stock up on food and other essentials, including wine of course. \n\nWhile you are shopping you note a commotion at one of the checkouts; a person is arguing and demanding to see the manager while sounding more shrill and agitated by the moment. You watch with amusement, but after years of recon you quickly spot a number of other people, both male and female, who are not as interested as others. The female of the group is standing by a fire exit and has just disabled the door alarm. Two males are approaching the jewellery counter and you immediately understand what they are up to. Suddenly, your attention is brought to the front of the store again where the agitated male kicks the manager in the balls. Store security chase after the man, but he runs off to the sound of numerous cheers from the crowd. You laugh as certain members of the crowd got in the way of the security officers, giving the man a head start.\n\nThe security officers use a simple chase strategy and chase after the man in a large group. Your attention returns to the two by the jewellery section, who smash the display and start scooping out the contents. The alarm goes off and the two men quickly flee out of the fire exit. You note the operation was quite well done but not overly professional; a couple of them will have been caught clearly on the security cameras. Still, you have to laugh at their audacity as the security officers in the market are authorized to use a lot of force. Such is the [[justice]] here.\n\n[[Return to your apartment with your fruits of your shopping|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $HM to 2>> <<endnobr>>

Following the embarrassing incident at the Hyper Market the last time you were here, the management team has posted a reward of twenty-five credits for the assist in capturing any of the shoplifting team. This is more a response to the damage the incident did to their reputation after a number of people posted the scene and on social media with titles like, ‘Hypermarket Owned’ and ‘Manager in tears after customer complaint’.\n\nAs it happens, when you are shopping today you notice one of the males who took the jewelry that day is in the store. This time he appears to be shopping frugally as most of the items are basic, long lasting, and simple food items. You guess he must be on a tight budget. The man’s clothes offer the same impression: cheap, basic and well-worn, but clean. That person clearly cares about that aspect. You decide to follow the man...\n\nNothing much happens in the shop. The man's accomplices are nowhere in sight and any small doubts you had about his identity evaporate when you see a small smile escape his lips when he walks past the jewellery counter. The man also makes an effort not to look at the shop staff. He eventually pays for his items and leaves the shop. You know it would be easy to prove the man is the same person and a twenty-five credit reward will go a small way towards easing your predicament.\n\n[[Call Hyper Market Security with your comms implant|HMarket2A]]\n[[Follow the man|HMarket2B]]\n[[Do nothing and leave shop|HMarket2C]]

You spend a couple of hours shopping in the Hyper Market but nothing eventful happens.\n\n<<if visited("HMarket4") % 3 is 0>>As you are leaving the Hyper Market you are confronted by a salesman trying to push a pamphlet of some sort off on you.\n\n"This is what you are looking for, Miss! A guide to the very best smut... and //more//! You want it. I can tell," he says with a wink.\n\n[[Follow the Salesman|Salesman]]\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]\n<<else>>[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]\n<</if>>

You spend a couple of hours in the Hyper Market and are treated to a free coffee by the shop management.\n\n<<if visited("HMarket4") % 3 is 0>>As you are leaving the Hyper Market you are confronted by a salesman trying to push a pamphlet of some sort off on you.\n\n"This is what you are looking for, Miss! A guide to the very best smut... and //more//! You want it. I can tell," he says with a wink.\n\n[[Follow the Salesman|Salesman]]\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]\n<<else>>[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]]\n<</if>>

<h2>Evindium City Merchant's Quarter (Downtown)</h2>\n<p class="note">[[HBBO Bank|MQloc1]]\nOne of HBBO's many locations throughout the system. The lure to attempt another credit transfer always burns deep within you.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Miners Arms|MQloc2]]\nA bar that is associated with the engineering and technical staff that support mining operations on planet. This oculd be a good place to meet new connections or just unwind.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Hyper Market|MQloc3]]\nYou're sure you will need to pop in here to order some supplies. It is also worth looking into what equipment you can procure here.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Evindium Fantasy Wear & Studio|MQloc4]]\nA shop that stocks a wide range of exotic clothing and costumes. It could be fun, but who knows, you may even find something for a disguise in here.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Ruck's Pool Bar|MQloc5]]\nA halfway decent bar and pool hall. A good place for relaxing and casual business meetings while shooting a game or two.</p>\n[[Travel back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

Charles is still sticking to his script that he did everything right and Clarice done him over by doing a deal with you. While you have got to give him credit for trying to get the best deal out of a poor situation his attitude wears you down even more.\n\nYou ask Charles to recollect how he met you and Charles gleefully tells you that you were a whore, so skilled that he believed it was your profession. You step closer with the gun and he quickly relents saying you were great in the sack and now he knows why, a great sting operation. You ask Charles whether he meets other girls in the same way and he tells you that he loses count, his life is the show and women. The same is true for Clarice, he tells you there are always women who will sacrifice lots to get higher, Charles admits that he enjoyed having power over Clarice. Charles then asks you where this is going.\n\nYou ask him whether he carries out any checks on the women, Charles being a clever man works out your angle. You’re asking him to show he is lax, Charles admits this and before you carry on, admits that the datapad was not the most secure device but the Head of Security said that espionage was unlikely, though he probably did break some rules. Their biggest worry was not data about the events, but in another production company stealing their ideas.\n\nCharles then finishes by saying he will offer you a cool 100 credits if you go along with his story and shoot Clarice. You add that this was due to Charles breaking the security rules in storing show information on the datapad and by getting totally wasted with strange girls in his apartment. You say this with a little grin on your face and Charles bites, and agrees to what you are saying. You then show Charles the data recorder and say thanks for the confession, before Charles can blurt anything out you shoot him in the head. Once Clarice recovers she gives you the thumbs up and adds a few lines for the benefit of the data recorder.\n\n[[On to the awards ceremony|Mission 5 Debrief]]\n

Sid offers you a mission\n\nThe same as Maddock.

Every credit helps and although you find it distasteful you shoot Clarice, ending her life in a second. Charles recovers from the stress of the situation and quickly chips in that the bitch got too big for her shoes. You resist the urge to shoot Charles and remind him about previous conversations.\n\nCharles can’t resist getting a joke in saying that you were too busy sucking cock and waiting to do your deal with Clarice. You just look at him, a cold hard stare that shuts him up and you make him step back in fear when you start to raise the gun. \n\n“You know Charles, maybe I will hunt you down one day, in the tunnels, like the rat you are” you tell him making a throat slitting gesture with your other hand.\n\nAs you walk out you think Charles has got the point, that it is in his best interests to pay you the money and forget this sorry affair. It is still a lot of money for Charles, a good month’s wages you reckon.\n\n[[On to the awards ceremony|Mission 5 Debrief]]\n\n<<set $Credits += 100>>\n\n\n\n\n\n\n

When you enter Ruck'sYou go for a re-match, lose, stripped naked and tied to the pool table and fucked by loads of blokes. Dip their pool cues into your pussy. Abuse you and write on you with chalk.\n\nGAME OVER - POOL HOUSE SLUT

The <<print "$MBuild">> man is ecstatic that you accept and you both make your way from the bar over to the same room with a pool table where his friends have finished setting up. This time there are two more of them and you worry you may have gotten in over your head a bit.\n\nYou start your match strong but halfway through your accuracy really starts to take a plunge. You briefly consider they may have drugged your drink but, as sad as it is you know the difference, this really doesn’t feel like any of the other times you’ve had a spiked drink. Your match continues for a few minutes but at this point it is almost as if your opponent is toying with you. You try to capitalize on his arrogance and before he realizes what has happened the game comes down to one final shot.\n\nAs you walk to the edge of the table and try to line up your shot, you overhear two of his friends whispering behind you.\n\n"Hey... hey, look. Holy shit, dude, look at her leg. I think she’s dripping, man, just look," you hear him, barely keeping quiet, as he taps his friend on the shoulder repeatedly.\n\nYou become aware of the warm bead of juice running down your leg. This is soon joined by more as you become hyper aware of all the men’s eyes on your body. You line your shot up, gulp, then strike the cue ball. <<if $Mental gte 70>>Deep down you know you intentionally didn’t use the proper amount of strength on your shot and the cue ball leaves the eight ball short of the pocket beckoning it.<<else>>You aren’t quite sure what happened, but the ball barely grazes the eight ball and leaves it lined up with the pocket you so desperately wanted to sink it in.<</if>> Regardless of the cause, the <<print "$MBuild">> man easily sinks his next shot and wins the game.\n\n"<<if $PoolWin gte 1>>Damn. For a moment there I thought I was going to go broke trying to beat you. <</if>>I went to the Red Light District and got something from one of those fancy sex stores so we can enjoy you without having to move you around much," the <<print "$MBuild">> man says with a chuckle; he’s clearly less shocked at his win this time.\n\nBefore you can question what he means, one of his friends pulls a set of bars out and assembles them in a shape that resembles an H in the middle of the pool table. You’ve seen contraptions like this and aren’t surprised when a neck restraint is added to the middle of the shorter bar, along two wrist staps on each end, followed by ankle restraints added to the ends of the bottom bar. The chains used to attach them only look to be a couple of inches long so you won’t have a lot of wiggle room.\n\nOnce the man is done, the men help you strip of your clothing this time and then you are restrained with your ass up, your knees and elbows touching, while your face is buried in the table. The men waste no time climbing atop the table and having a go at both of your holes. You moan and fall into a haze of lust as they alternate who has what hole, sometimes two sharing either your pussy or your ass at time. Everything comes to a stop when the same waitress who interrupted your last loss pops into check on them like the last time. \n\n<<if $RWait is 1>>The same friend she blew last time immediately calls her over and offers her another fifty credits if they can watch you eat her out. She looks at you in shock, back to the man, and just nods and drops her work pants to the floor. You feel someone’s hand grasp your hair from behind and pool your head up from the pool table. You are briefly greeted with the sight of the waitress’s spreading her legs on the other end of the table before she scoots forward and your face is dropped down between her legs.\n\nYou diligently lick at her pussy and suck on her clit like it was what you were made to do. The men hoot and holler around the table as the waitress soon wraps her legs around your back to force you in as snuggly as possible. She soon digs her nails into your head and tightens her thighs around your head as a small gush of liquid runs out of her and into your mouth. You swallow, your vision a bit fuzzy, as the men pull the waitress back off the table and on to her wobbly legs. \n\nYou stare at the darker green of the soaked pool table as you hear them thank the waitress for the show and tell her she might want to consider a different career. When they make their way back to the table, the <<print "$MBuild">> man slides two fingers into your dripping slit and your body spasms slightly against the table. To your surprise, you feel the restraints around your arms and wrists go limp but you still hesitate to move. Finally, the collar is released from the restraints, but is left around your neck. He places his other hand on the back of the collar’s latch and pulls his fingers out of you.\n\n"That’s all for today, actually. Me and my mate’s actually had a good stroke while watching you have fun with the waitress. We’re all spent, you see, but I had this crazy idea if we left you like this you might want more," he explains as he undoes the latch, but wraps his fingers underneath the collar to hold it in place. "If you come in here and lose to me again, you’re going to end up wearing a collar like this one every single day and I’m going to turn you into my own little toy."\n\nYou feel the collar’s latch finally release and get pulled from your neck. You are helped off the table and into your clothes since you can only wobble about for the first few minutes you get up. You can’t stop thinking about what he said or what just happened as you finally finish zipping your boots. On the way out of the pool room, the man slaps your ass to get your attention.\n\n"Think about what I said," he smugly gloats, then closes the door in your face.<<set $RWait to 2>><<else>>"Oh my gosh! Oh my gosh!! Holy. Shit. I’m SO SORRY!! I swear I’ll knock next time!" she screams then runs from the doorway. All of the men burst into laughter at this but quickly get back to using you for their pleasure.\n\nYou start to drool into the fabric of the table as they continue to stuff and fuck you however they wish. You lose track of the amount of times you cum while being used like this until you suddenly hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man tell his friends to stop; apparently he wasn’t involved in the pile behind you. You’re surprised by this sudden change since none of them have cum in or on you yet. One of the men pulls their cock out of your ass and hops of the table to the right followed by a man pulling his cock from your pussy with an audible schlick. Your pussy quickly constricts to wrap around the last cock inside of it before his final friend slides back and out from out from over your calves and hops down. \n\n"You know we’re lucky we didn’t bust the table," one of them jokes before running his finger along your pussy. \n\nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man, clearly not impressed with the concern, brushes the comment off. To your surprise, you feel the restraints around your arms and wrists go limp but you still hesitate to move. Finally, the collar is released from the restraints, but left around your neck. You feel him run his fingers along the collar and he tugs at it to get you to lift your head before addressing you. \n\n"Me and my mate’s will probably have a good stroke later thinking about all this. I had this crazy idea though, that if we left you like this, like you were missing something, say, the cum part of you craves, then you might come back for more," he explains as he undoes the latch, but wraps his fingers underneath the collar to hold it in place. "If you come in here and lose to me again, you’re going to end up wearing a collar like this one every single day and I’m going to turn you into my own little toy."\n\nYou feel the collar’s latch finally release and get pulled from your neck. You are helped off the table and into your clothes since you can only wobble about for the first few minutes you get up. You can’t stop thinking about what he said or what just happened as you finally finish zipping your boots. On the way out of the pool room, the man slaps your ass to get your attention.\n\n"Think about what I said," he smugly gloats, then closes the door in your face.<</if>>\n\nYou keep to yourself and make your way out of Ruck’s before calling for a taxi to take you to your apartment. The entire ride back, you can’t stop thinking about what the <<print "$MBuild">> man said to you. You couldn’t actually be interested in something like that, could you? Either way, you have to be careful if you go back to Ruck’s any time soon.\n\n[[Arrive at your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.25]] <p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC71">></P> <<set $PoolSex +=1>><<set $Mental += 4>> <<set $PoolWinto 0>>

The <<print "$MBuild">> man is pleased that you accept his offer and you both make your way from the bar over to a room with a pool table where his friend is racking up the balls in preparation for your game.\n\nYou play a close match but the drinks must be getting to you because you end up scratching the eight ball on what should have been the set up your winning shot. \n\nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man can't believe his luck <<if $PoolWin gte 1>>after losing to you previously, <</if>>but quickly orders you to lay back on the pool table so he can better see his prize. Trying to be a good sport, you bend over the table and hike up your skirt.\n\n"You sure there isn't a different way you want to take your prize," you ask in a sultry tone.\n\n"I’d prefer to look you in the eyes while I take my prize," he retorts and smiles at you.\n\nYou hop up on the table and spread your legs as he approaches you. His friend, to your surprise, simply takes a seat in the corner on a stool. When the man is done undoing his buckle and setting his pants to the side, he makes his way over to you and peels your panties back to reveal you are already soaked.\n\nHe wastes no time pulling his cock through the hole in his boxers and thrust himself deep inside of you. For a guy who gets to have his way with you, he fucks you rather respectfully, never leaving the missionary position. You relax and start to enjoy the near tranquility of vanilla sex when you notice his friend in the corner has walked over to the table, his cock in hand.\n\n"I... I'll give you the fifty credits you were supposed to win if you'll suck my cock while he fucks you, Miss," he excitedly offers.\n<<set $PoolSex +=1>><<set $PoolWinto 0>>\n<span id="PoolChoiceB"> <<click "Accept the money">>\n<<replace "#PoolChoiceB">>"Fine. I’ll suck your cock but I want to see the credits first," you tell him between breaths. \n\nThe man quickly produces a credit chip and tosses it beside you on the table as the <<print "$MBuild">> man slows down and pulls out.\n\n"Scoot yourself so that you’re laying across the width of the table to we can both get to you easily," he orders and slaps your ass.\n\nYou do as your told and as soon as you’re in position they both start to fuck your holes. Sharing you with his friend has sparked something in the man who is no thrusting much deeper and harder than he previously had. You gag on the friend’s cock and feel your own orgasm start to build when you hear a gasp come from the doorway and shift your eyes to see a waitress whose face is bright red. \n\n"Oh gosh. I’m so sorry. I’ll leave you three be," she hurriedly spits out before scurrying off.\n\nThe men have a good laugh and pick up their pace but you get the feeling this hasn’t done anything good for your reputation around here. What this has done though is send your libido spiraling out of control and you immediately try to buck your hips to pull the man’s cock deeper. Just as your pussy starts its first spasms signaling your climax his friend pulls out and says "Oh Shit...!" before blowing a large load on your face.\n\nThe <<print "$MBuild">> man’s thrusts become more erratic and he groans as his balls clench and he finally dumps his cum inside of you. He pulls out and before his cum can even begin running down your thighs he offers you some napkins to clean yourself off. When you attempt to clean your face and legs of their cum, he compliments you on being such a great lay and says he hopes to see you around again if he is lucky before walking out of the room with his friend.\n\nWhen you think you’ve done a good enough job that no one will notice. On your way out, the waitress who had accidentally interrupted you makes eye contact and blushes before hurrying back behind the bar. You make your way out of Ruck’s and hail a taxi back to your apartment, eager to more thoroughly clean yourself in a warm shower.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Day += 0.25]] \n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC70A">></P> <<set $Credits += 50>> <<set $Mental += 1>><<set $Training += 0.5>> <</replace>> <</click>>\n<<click "Shake your head no">>\n<<replace "#PoolChoiceB">>You shake your head no at his friend and go back to focusing yourself on the sensations on the <<print "$MBuild">> man’s cock thrusting inside of you. His friend sighs and makes his way back to the stool in the corner where he starts to stroke himself off once more. You start to roll our hips against the man when you hear a gasp form the doorway and look over his shoulder to see a waitress.\n"I’ll just-" she barely starts before his friend interjects.\n\n"Hey, hon. If you want to make a quick fifty credits, come suck me dry. I’ve been watching them go at it like this for about twenty minutes so I doubt it will take long," he offers as he looks her over lewdly.\n\n"F-Fifty credits?! That’s more than I make some nights. Sure. Why not," she says with a light twinge to her voice that reveals she isn’t completely comfortable.\n\nShe makes her way over to his friend, drops to her knees, and dutifully gets to work at earning that fifty credits. You’re almost offended when the <<print "$MBuild">> man starts to watch the waitress sucking off his friend rather than you while he’s still fucking you. He picks up his pace, you assume to match the pace she is blowing his friend, then seals your embarrassment when he accidentally slips out then shoots his entire load all over your panties.\n\nHis friend doesn’t last much longer and as quickly as he succumbs to the waitress’s mouth, she disappears back to work twice as fast, a credit chip tucked into her bra. Content with how things turned out, both men thank you for being such a good sport and say they hope to see you around again before helping you up and ushering you out of the room so they can shoot a few more games of pool.\n\nOn your way out the door, you see the waitress talking to another woman and then they both look towards you and giggle.\n\n"//I’m sure this did wonders for my reputation at Ruck’s...//"\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Day += 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC70B">></P> <<set $Mental += 1>> <<set $RWait to 1>><</replace>> <</click>> </span>

The <<print "$MBuild">> man is pleased that you<<if $PoolWin gte 1>> are still willing to<</if>> accept and you both make your way from the bar over to the pool table where his two friends are waiting. You're asked to "be a dear and rack their balls" and bend over to give them an eyeful while you do. You hope this will keep your challenger's mind more focused on a prize he'll never win rather than the game.\n\nSomehow your display has the opposite effect and he plays an extremely inspired game of pool that is over within minutes. You're both left speechless when one of his friends taps him on a shoulder and reminds him what he has just won.\n\n"I hope you're a woman of your word. Meet me out back in five. I'm going to go grab a drink quickly to celebrate," he giddily tells you and walks off.\n\nSure enough, five minutes later he comes bursting out of the back door with his friends intow, all of their pants pitching tents.\n\nHe has you back yourself against the alley wall while you're on your knees then begins to fuck your mouth. He is in no way gentle but it doesn't appear he is going to have much stamina by the noises he is making either. You notice that on each side of you his friends have also partially stripped and are jerking their cocks in time with his thrusts as you suck him off.\n<<set $PoolSex += 1>>\n<span id="PoolChoiceA"> <<click "Reach out towards his friends’ cocks">>\n<<replace "#PoolChoiceA">>As soon as your arms extend, they take a few steps forward and you begin to jerk them both as your tongue teases the <<print "$MBuild">> shaft as he forces himself back towards your throat. You feel yourself getting really turned on being surrounded by so many cocks being thrust in and at your face at once.\n\nHis friend to your left cums first, spraying your chin and breasts with his seed as you look up to see how close the other two are to finishing. Almost taking your look as a signal, the <<print "$MBuild">> man pulls out of your mouth as his friend’s cock pulses in your right hand. You open your mouth as both of them plaster you with rather sizeable loads of cum. The fluids run down your face and into your mouth as you slump to the ground, exhausted.\n\nWhile you catch your breath, one of the men tosses you a credit chip and thanks you for showing them a good time. You wipe the cum from your face and it’s so thick you’re briefly enthralled by the idea of licking some of it from your hand but you decide to pass. You scan the credit chip with a sigh to reveal you ended up getting paid twenty credits after all. You aren’t sure if this is really better or worse but it leaves you feeling like a cheap whore. You get up and make your way to the road and hail a taxi to your apartment as quickly as you can.\n\n[[Shamefully return to your apartment|Apartment][$Day += 0.25]] \n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC69A">></P> <<set $Credits += 20>> <<set $Mental += 1.25>> <</replace>> <</click>>\n<<click "Focus on sucking his cock">>\n<<replace "#PoolChoiceA">>You bob your head back and forth until you take him deep enough that the tip of his cock presses against your throat, causing you to gag. This sets off his friend to the left who sprays a puddle of cum on the ground next to you. You look up wide-eyed at the man who bested you and work his cock with your tongue the second his eyes lock with yours. He immediately erupts down your throat and you manage to swallow his load without spilling a drop. All it takes is you opening your mouth to show him it is empty and then his friend to the right cums all over his shoes.\n\n"The fuck, man?" he asks, zipping up as you chuckle. "Couldn’t you have aimed elsewhere?"\n\n"I didn’t expect it to shoot that far. My bad," he responds with a shrug.\n\n"Well, whatever. She’s made good on her end of the deal so let’s get out of here before anyone catches us out back." He waves to you over his back as he and his friends walk away. "Later, babe."\n\nPart of you can’t believe what you just did but another definitely enjoyed it as you notice your panties are soaked. On the bright side, at least nobody else spotted you making good on the terms. You make your way out of the alley and catch a taxi back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Day += 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC69B">></P> <<set $Mental += 0.75>> <</replace>> <</click>> </span>

<h3>Neuro Pulse Baton</h3>A short baton designed to deliver a specialized electric pulse that will render the target unconscious on skin contact. It only holds enough charge for a couple of applications. A non-lethal option for when you need to discourage unwanted attention or take someone out for a short period of time.\n\nPurchase Price - 10 Credits\n\n<<if $Weapon3 is 1>>You have purchased this item already.<<elseif $I7C is 1>>[[Purchase the weapon|weapon6][$Weapon3 to 1]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 10>><<else>>You need to arrange a weapons permit to take this item out of the space quarter. <</if>>\n\n[[Return to browsing|WEmp2]]

<h3>Polymer Flick Knife</h3>A retractable blade in a tube that is easily stashed in a boot without having to worry a basic weapons detector setting it off and leaving your foot a bit of a mess.\n\nWhile the flick knife ix a close range weapon, it is something that you could take with you most places and gives you that extra edge in a normal brawl. It also isn't really a huge investment at two Credits.\n\nPurchase Price - 2 Credits\n\n<<if $Weapon2 is 1>>You have purchased this item already.<<elseif $I7C is 1>>[[Purchase the weapon|weapon6][$Weapon2 to 1]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 2>><<else>>You need to arrange a weapons permit to take this item out of the space quarter.<</if>>\n\n[[Return to browsing|WEmp2]]

<h3>Fingernail Blades</h3>Razor sharp ceramic composite fingernail blades designed to be undetectable by the basic scans and can provide a nasty surprise to anyone. They were designed to go over your normal fingernails and came in variety of tasteful high gloss colour finishes. The blades can be deactivated to prevent accidental cuts and are suitable to be worn through normal daily activities.\n\nYou are interested in the comm implant enabled version as it enables quick activation and deactivation in tight situations. As the salesperson said, they are the cutting edge of technology, pun intended.\n\nPurchase Price - 40 Credits\n\n<<if $Weapon1 is 1>>You have purchased this item already.<<elseif $I7C is 1>>[[Purchase the weapon|weapon6][$Weapon1 to 1]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 40>><<else>>You need to arrange a weapons permit to take this item out of the space quarter. <</if>>\n\n[[Return to browsing|WEmp2]]

You make your purchase. You consider inquiring about another weapon before you leave.\n\n<<if $weapon1 is 1>>You have puchased the fingernail blades. <<else>>__Fingernail Blades__\nA razor sharp, ceramic composite fingernail blades designed to be undetectable by the basic scans. They provide a nasty surprise for any would be threats. They also came in variety of tasteful high gloss finishes.\n[[Inquire|weapon1]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $weapon2 is 1>>You have purchased the flick knife.<<else>>__Polymer Flick Knife__\nA retractable blade in a tube that one could easily stash in a boot without having to worry about a basic weapons detector setting it off and leaving you in a bit of a mess.\n[[Inquire|weapon2]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $weapon3 is 1>>You have purchased the stun baton.<<else>>__Neuro Pulse Baton__\nA short baton designed to deliver a specialized electric pulse on skin contact which renders the target unconscious in a split second. Only holds enough charge for a couple of applications.\n[[Inquire|weapon3]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $weapon4 is 1>>You have purchased the katanaand knife set.<<else>>__Combat Katana and Knife Set__\nA Katana and combat knife made from the best steel alloys. While it wouldn’t pass a metal detector, it slices through flesh and bone like butter. \n[[Inquire|weapon4]] <</if>>\n\n<<if $weapon5 is 1>>You have purchased the pistols.<<else>>__Dark Raven Pistols__\nA pair of twin-barrel, semi-automatic pistols made of the best polymer materials, it uses caseless ceramic bullets and could pass through most cheap commercial detectors as long as you kept them hidden.\n[[Inquire|weapon5]] <</if>>\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Space Quarter]]

<h3>Dark Raven Pistols</h3>A pair of twin-barrel, semi-automatic pistols made of the best polymer materials. It uses caseless, ceramic bullets and can pass through most cheap commercial detectors as long as you kept them well hidden. The pistols come with laser sights and twenty round magazines.\n\nPurchase Price - 20 Credits\n\n<<if $Weapon5 is 1>>You have purchased this item already.<<elseif $I7C is 1>>[[Purchase the weapon|weapon6][$Weapon5 to 1]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 20>><<else>>You need to arrange a weapons permit to take this item out of the space quarter. <</if>>\n\n[[Return to browsing|WEmp2]]

<h3>Combat Katana and Knife Set</h3>A Katana and combat knife made from the best steel alloys available. While they wouldn’t pass through a metal detector, it slices flesh and bone like butter. Even someone in a modern armour would be concerned if they got attacked with either these.\n\nPurchase Price - 10 Credits\n\n<<if $Weapon4 is 1>>You have purchased this item already.<<elseif $I7C is 1>>[[Purchase the weapon|weapon6][$Weapon4 to 1]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 10>><<else>>You need to arrange a weapons permit to take this item out of the space quarter. <</if>>\n\n[[Return to browsing|WEmp2]]

//Celeste couldn’t help but enjoy the orgy her sexual manipulation had brought and the ideal position it gave her on the show. Seeing Shadow Viper top from the bottom like she had only further cemented the idea she could use her sexuality to control others.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2%.

You can’t get rid of a nagging doubt that your implants are not working properly. Luckily for you, the Magnum has an advanced computer system that is mainly for hacking rather than the active purpose of being a military reconnaissance ship.\n\nYou give Jane the details and she takes it very seriously.\n\n"I never trusted the implants, you know," she tells you sounding disheartened. "There was a rumor that the that military implants let all sorts of unlisted drugs into the bloodstream to calm nerves, boost reflexes, and increase the potential of the hum body way past levels that would be considered safe."\n\nJane makes you wonder just how much of your skills and personality are you and how much is a modified response.\n\nThese implants and what they would do was heavily scrutinized by you and a scientific advisor; a coerced military scientist, but how much do you really know about technology this advanced? Some were reactivated military implants; what they could not extract while leaving you alive, so they just deactivated.\n\nJane sets the Magnum computer systems up and gives you an estimate of five days for the computer system to analyze them and give you the preliminary result.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int21timer to $Days + 5>>\n<<set $Intel21timer to 1>> <<endnobr>>

//It was difficult for Celeste to feel all that bad about killing Death Bladez. She had a mission to finish and the bastard had killed and tortured countless others before for entertainment.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

\n\n\n\n<<if $Greg to 1>>You see Greg <</if>>

//The slaver's training was starting to have a serious impact on Celeste's already insane libido. Getting used by the guards only made her crave to serve someone even more.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 6%.

//The longer she spends toiling away in captivity, the more Celeste loses her edge. She couldn't actually end up like Number 33, could she? Saving Sarah may be the least of her worries now...//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 4%.

//Celeste was starting to get swept up in her attempts at fast money at the pool house<<if $RWait gte 1>>, she even has had sexual encounters with the staff!<<else>>.<</if>> Now that the bloke is experimenting with equipment from the Red Like District, it may be time to take this more seriously...//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 4.

Sounding dejected the troubled guy says, "She says I'm a farm boy who has no experience with a real woman and if I don't get better soon then she will find someone else." \n\nHis mate laughs and adds, "You make it sound like she wears the trousers."\n\n"Yeah, she is a bossy one, but quite the looker. She is financially well off to boot," whines the troubled guy.\n\n"Fair points, but that’s on you mate. Welp, I'll see you tomorrow," his friend says before getting up to leave. As he stands, you recognize the patch on his jacket for Mack's Ship Repair Yard, a small independent firm. It also happens to be one you've got your eye on.\n\nAs you consider your options, your tipsy side is saying talk to the guy; it could be good for a laugh. Your professional side says you are probably wasting your time trying to get a lead through him. You're sure another ten minutes is worth the laugh you'll surely get out of it.\n\n[[Approach the man|MArms1B]] <<set $MArms to 2>>

You decide to approach the man and walk over and introduce yourself. The man, well hardly more than a boy, looks a bit shell shocked. \n\nHe stutters out, "H-Hello, Miss. Pleased to meet you. I'm Shaun."\n\n"Hello Shaun. I've been listening to your conversation with your mate. I understand you are having woman problems." He frowns at your remark before you continue with a smile."To be fair, your mate’s advice was total crap."\n\nShaun stutters and does not know what to say for a second, but regains his composure then asks, "How about I get you a drink, Miss?"\n\n"Why, of course. I'll have a large glass of wine. The name is Celeste, not Miss," comes your sultry reply.\n\nDutch courage for Shaun, you think to yourself. When Shaun comes back he starts to talk awkwardly at first but opens up as he carries on; it is mostly a one way conversation. Shaun is very naive and it would appear his girlfriend is quite the kinky city girl. Shaun does appear infatuated with you and he makes it even clearer later when he compares you with a college lecturer he fancied crossed with a model. The compliment makes you smile and all this talk of kinky sex, alcohol, and the authority of a 'trusted advisor' has made you quite horny yourself.\n\nYour original intent to give Shaun some advice is falling on deaf ears. It seems Shaun is very much a 'hands on' man, not a listener, and the alcohol is not helping either. He quizzes you on your sex life and loves it even more when you say you have lost count of the men and women that you have seduced over the years. \n\nShaun then asks you, "So will you teach me then?"\n\nHis tone is a half-serious sort-of way. It is clearly the alcohol talking but it is affecting you as well. You then consider a possible third option: Shaun's girlfriend sounds kinky, so maybe you should suggest to Shaun that you have all have a hands on session together. Whatever will you do?\n\n[[Tell Shaun it has been a great night, but it is time for you to go|MArms1E]]\n[[Offer to teach Shaun in the ways of love|MArms1C]]\n[[Suggest that Shaun invite his girlfriend for his ‘education’ session|MArms1D]]

You've had a bit to drink, Shaun isn't half bad looking, and he //has// been reasonable company tonight. You decide he is going to be your sex slave in training for the evening. You tell him you are going to teach him how to please a woman properly and to hurry and call a cab. At first he can't believe it and thinks you are kidding but after you grab him by the balls he starts to get the picture. \n\n"Come on, Shaun. Let's go back to your place then," you slur seductively. Shaun nods enthusiastically and goes to hug you, which you stop. "Shaun, you need to understand while I'm going to teach you, I'm not replacing your girlfriend. You need to listen and do what you are told, understand?" Shaun nods, clearly a little disappointed but still very excited.\n\nA short taxi ride later and you arrive at his place. It’s ok but nothing special; a small apartment that’s not quite as dingy as your normal bachelor dive. Shaun comes up with the usual excuses for its state but you cut him off and explain that you two don't need much space and this brings a big smile to Shaun's face. When you get inside, you sit down on the sofa and tell Shaun to strip out of his clothing which he does with great pride. He then stands in front of you, totally naked, his penis already erect.\n\nShaun seems to get into the role and asks, "What now teacher?" \n\nYou tell Shaun to stay where he his while you slowly strip out of your jumpsuit. Once you are nude, you sit back down on the sofa and completely part your legs with a smile. You instruct Shaun on how to carry out basic foreplay actions such as carressing your body, playing with your nipples, and then have him slowly start fingering you. What begins as clumsy thrusts of his fingers slowly changes to the competent sliding and curling buried inside of you. Shaun begins to pick up on your body's natural responses and soon your teaching efforts are rewarded as you cum around his fingers.\n\nShaun looks pleased and you take a moment to collect yourself before moving on to his next lesson. You tell Shaun the next key component to foreplay is his ability to use his tongue to properly please a woman. You spread your legs wide for him and he eagerly starts to lap at your wet pussy. Still freshly sensitive from your previous orgasm, you feel your pleasure start to build faster than anticipated and wrap your legs around his neck, forcing his tongue into you. The second lesson draws to a close as you gush all over his face.\n\nShaun is now getting quite eager and slowly becoming more confident. He says that it must be time to get onto practicing sex positions and you nod. In a gentleman like manner, he offers you his hand to take you to the bedroom. You accept and like young lovers you are led by hand into the bedroom. Just to bring the teacher side out again, you lie down on your back and stretch your legs out so your feet are almost touching your ears. Shaun is shocked by the display, which brings a small smile to your face. \n\n"My god, you are so flexible!" he exclaims. With that, he almost jumps on you and is surprised when you wrap your legs around him and flip him over so you are now straddling his waist. \n\n"Now, Shaun," you say in a sultry voice that drips with lust, "It is my turn."\n\nYou push Shaun over and mount him as his cock slides between your folds. You slowly wiggle down to the base of his cock and start to ride him. Shaun lies back and lets you do all the work at first, but when you keep the pace slow enough to deny him an orgasm, he starts to grind against you and reaches for your hips to hold you down. \n\nShaun quickly realizes your leg strength is such that his hands are not capable of restraining you. You bounce up in time to his thrusts, making him lose the friction and denying him the orgasm he longs for. After teasing him for a bit longer, you slow down and get the begin to rock in unison. Shaun calms down and you both start to enjoy the synchronized movements when you suddenly feel the warmth of his cum shooting inside of you. The unexpected jolt of his cum rushing into you puts you over the edge, resulting in your third orgasm of the night.\n\nYou decide to call it an evening and get cleaned up to leave. Shaun asks you whether you will see him again, maybe teach his mates, or meet his girlfriend, Carla. You just give an enigmatic maybe, followed by a little kiss and a playful pat. With that, you leave Shaun to process that all of this actually happened.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.75]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC8">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

When you suggest that Shaun give his girlfriend Carla a ring and explain the situation he is ecstatic but worried what she will say. You tell Shaun that if she is truly as kinky as he says, then she will be up for it. Five minutes later, Shaun returns and says that Carla said to come over to her apartment. She is looking forwards to meeting you and he confides that he sent a photo of you over to Carla at her request. You ask Shaun what she said when she saw the photo and he smiles and tells you that you’ll see soon enough. \n\nShaun books a taxi for the short journey over to Carla's apartment. During the taxi ride, he is really excited and puts his hand on your leg a few times and brushes your breasts with his elbow. All 'accidental' touches but he is bursting with excitement as the bulge in his pants blatantly indicates. Carla's apartment is in a modest area of downtown and is quite pleasant; far nicer than your rented apartment, for sure. As Shaun rings the entry buzzer you are buzzed up.\n\nWhile taking the lift, Shaun gropes your butt and tells you you’re going to have a great time. You smile and wonder to yourself whether he has creamed his pants yet. You approach the apartment door and Carla answers it completely naked. This is slightly undermined when she gives you a shy smile and ushers you both inside. \n\nCarla is an attractive woman in her twenties with blonde hair. She is clearly quite the catch for someone like Shaun. Shaun looks flabbergasted and you ignore him to focus on Carla's pert ass swaying as she walks toward the bedroom. Playing Shaun at his own game, you squeeze his butt and push him towards the bedroom and echo his earlier sentiment that’s it’s going to be a great time. As you walk into the bedroom, Carla is already lying down on the queen sized bed on her belly, her eyes resting on you.\n\n"So you are going to help Shaun become a stud I hear," she says with a bemused tone. You smile back, nod, and start stripping your clothes off. Shaun can’t quite believe his luck, hopping while trying to pull his trousers past his erection. Carla pats the bed next to her and says, "Come here. Not yet for you, Shaun. You can watch."\n\nShaun does what he is told and you take up Carla's offer and crawl onto the bed, naked, leaving your clothes behind you in a pile. She climbs up and off her belly to a kneeling position, and when you are close, pulls your arms so you both end up kneeling and facing each other. She then embraces you and kisses you passionately. \n\nCarla breaks the kiss, nibbles your ear, and then whispers, "I work as a dominatrix in the Red Light District. Shaun will make a good husband for me, but only if he does what he is told." As you are digesting this, Carla explores your back with her hands. "Shaun does not know," she finishes before she breaks from your ear and looks into your eyes. \n\n"//This could be an interesting night!//" you think to yourself. You’re committed to helping Shaun please his girlfriend and Carla is certainly going to call the shots!\n\n[[Let Carla guide the evening|MArms1D1]]

You tell Shaun that you are going to go and he looks so dejected and pitiful that he hits a tender side of you and you decide to stay a little bit longer. After another drink, you have already forgotten you were going to leave and are back to flirting. Shaun tries his luck and his hand starts roving up your thigh. \n\nYou consider slapping his hand away when the warmth of his palm on your inner thigh is followed by a shiver just a slight distance away from it. The sexual tension in the air feels like it is going to burst. <<display [[MArms1C]]>>

<<if $PoolWin is 0>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is pleased that you accept and you both make your way from the bar over to the pool table where his friend is racking up the balls in preparation for your game.\n\nThirty minutes later and you leave the man and his friend sitting with shocked expressions as you strut off with an extra fifty credits.\n\n"But... but..." you hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man stammering.\n\n"Better luck next time, sweetie," you tease as you blow him a kiss and exit the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 50>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]] <<elseif $PoolWin is 1>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is eager to start when you accept and you make your way back to the pool table where his friend is racking up the balls in preparation for your game.\n\nThirty minutes later and you leave the man and his friend sitting with bewildered expressions as you strut off with an extra fifty credits.\n\n"But... but how?! I practiced all night," you hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man whimpering to his friend.\n\n"Maybe you'll win someday, sweetie," you tease as you blow him a kiss and exit the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 50>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]] <<elseif $PoolWin is 2>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is clearly anxious this time and you both make your way from the bar over to the pool table where his friend is racking up the balls in preparation for your game.\n\nThirty minutes later and you leave the man and his friend sitting with mortified expressions as you strut off with another extra fifty credits.\n\n"But... I even watched used one of those professional training modules. This shouldn't be possible! My wife is going to kill me for losing so much money..." you hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man mumbling in a distraught voice.\n\nYou sway your hips to tease him and you blow him a kiss over your shoulder on the way out of the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 50>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]]<</if>>

The next event has you navigating a series of intersecting walkways on the edge of the city by the desert. All of the buildings are sealed and the challenge is to dash or crawl across while a sniper located in the building at the centre of it all tries to pick you all off. Your trip is going to be one way though and you are going straight to the centre and then up to deal with the sniper, Crimson Talon.\n\n<img src=data/rtg1.png>\n\nThis is not without risk as some of the route will leave you without cover for quite a distance. You wait for a shot to ring out on the other side of the course and then sprint across the open ground. Waiting is not an option for other contestants since the time limit is tight and they don’t know their way around.\n\n<img src=data/rtg2.png>\n\nYour plan goes well and you make it to the building undetected and unscathed. Climbing to the roof is impossible due to the lack of places to grip and the razor wire that lines the edges of all of the overhangs. However, there is a way into the building since you previously ensured that the roof door will release for you. When you get to the roof. you unlock it then bide your time until you hear another shot ring out. Opening it a crack, you see your prey lying down on the edge of the roof, concentrating on her next shot. She hasn’t noticed you yet but you also note an automatic pistol holstered on her hip.\n<<set $Contestants -= 2>>\n[[Throw her over the edge|RTG3.1]]\n[[Try and take her prisoner|RTG3.3]]

The time passes by as you sit on the side-lines, back to a wall with the gun in your lap, watching as Shadow Viper repeatedly gets fucked. As more contestants arrive, she finally starts to get into the swing of things and shouts back at the contestants fucking her, disparaging their cock size and sexual skills. She quickly realizes that you intend to keep things under control when you stop a man from trying to strangle her. She has a genuine chance to survive this and the best option for her and the ratings will be to put on a show.\n\nWhen the last contestant comes, you expect an appearance from the show’s staff, but after a minute or so she gets intimately revisited by two of the contestants at once. This continues until everyone is exhausted and Shadow Viper is sitting up on block, looking defiant.\n\n"Is that... The best all you... Inconsequential //shrimp dicks//... And pussy lickers... Can offer me?" she pants with a smug grin.\n\nThere are a few grumbles before the noise dies down as the exit opens and armored security come out. Shadow Viper is pulled to her feet, arms still bound behind her back, fresh cum still dripping from her abused pussy. The security staff look expectantly at you and you know they’re giving you the opportunity to execute her if you wish. You stick to your word and throw the pistol at the security guards feet and walk past them to the exit, swaying your hips to give the cameras a great shot.\n\n[[Onwards to the next hunt|RTG3]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC77">></P> <<set $Training += 2>> <<set $Viper to 1>>

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<<nobr>> <<if $Int7 is "Complete">> After speaking to the Perco representative responsible for weapons permits, you finally have an avenue to pursue. It is a sleazy option, no doubt, and still carries with it a lot of risk.<br><br>[[Head to the Perco office|Int6.1]]\n<<else>>You don't know of anyone who can help with this at this time.<br><br><<back>> <</if>> <<endnobr>>

Shebo's is all about its shows and tonight, after your general hostess work, you are told it is your turn to be one of the 'ornaments'. You feel a bit of dread as you move onto this task and hope it is not as painful as your tryout on the throne.\n\nYou are taken to the Japanese themed room by Caroline, the hostess you met during your trial. Caroline is a ‘house hostess’ and was one of the first girls to join the club. She now rarely takes part in bondage activities and generally assists in placing other hostesses in various precarious positions. You think she could almost be compared to a stage director.\n\nAs you arrive at the room, you see it was appropriately named. The room is quite small, devoid of any people and fairly empty, but your eyes are drawn to a couple of spreader bars. You then notice a chain and hoist system attached to the ceiling near it. Caroline watches your eyes and smiles; she does not need to tell you what is going to happen.\n\nYou soon find yourself still in your Shebo costume, having your ankles secured in the spreader bar. This is followed by having your wrists locked into the spreader bar attached to the chain and you know for certain that soon you will be hoisted upwards. \n\nOnce Caroline has locked you in both spreaders, she gives you a little smile and uses a remote control to pull the wrist spreader, currently at waist level, towards the ceiling with an electric whirl. She stops the chain once your arms are pulled at a forty-five degree angle upwards. You’re glad your feet are still fully planted on the floor.\n\n"Celeste, you are quite exposed at this moment," Caroline says as she eyes your body," but it is nice sometimes, knowing that you have no control, don’t you think?"\n\n[[Tell her you’d rather be free|Shebo1D]]\n[[Smile and nod|Shebo1D]]

You opt for the more provocative approach and when you are in the photo studio you head for straight for an upholstered, wooden chair. You try and portray a strong confident girl, ready to take on whatever these perverts throw at you.\n\n<img src=data/shebo4.png>\n\nYou spread your legs underneath the arms of the chair leaving your crotch and long legs on full display.\n\n<img src=data/shebo5.png>\n\nYou pulled your legs free, turned yourself around, and then scooted your ass back to the edge while gripping the rim of the chair. You want them to know the only way you’ll end up screaming is if it is in pleasure.\n\n<img src=data/shebo6.png>\n\nThese photos will be on your profile, displayed for your hostess work, and attached to any contraption that you end up in.\n\n[[You can’t wait for your first ‘Shebo Show’|Shebo1C]]

You opt for a languid approach for the photos. Once you are in the studio, you begin with a few shots of you near a pole.\n\n<img src=data/shebo1.png>\n\nYou try lying down on the lounger and cross your left leg over your knee as you take it easy. You want to sport a mellow look so you appear cool and in control. \n\n<img src=data/shebo2.png>\n\nYou then roll over and then arch your back up, supporting yourself with your arms, as you press your chest and fit body out on full display.\n\n<img src=data/shebo3.png>\n\nThese photos will be on your profile, displayed for your hostess work, and attached to any contraption that you end up in. \n\n[[Time for you first official ‘Shebo Show’|Shebo1C]]

When you are released from the device you walk to the table, face the bondage device, lean over the table exposing yourself, then you spread your lower lips with your fingers as you were instructed. The two guards stay in wait, leaving you there, laid over the table for a few minutes to let your choice and subsequent actions to sink in more fully. Eventually, one speaks up.\n\n"We had a little bet going about how long you were gonna keep us waiting. You are quite the little surprise with how little it took. I think you will take to your new life very well, Number 25. I’m sure your new master may give you a nicer name such as //spunk bucket//," he says sounding amused then chortles.\n\nThe other guard can’t resist and adds in an pleased voice, "You will probably be asked to lick up the mess that dribbles down your thighs. I bet you are even looking forward to having to do that!"\n\nYou know the guards are trying to humiliate you, to see what resistance is left, so you just stoically tell them to go ahead and have their way you. The guards don't know what to make of it and debate over the whether to fuck you roughly or reward you for your compliant behaviour. They come to a decision and one positions himself behind you and finds your pussy already slick, another shocker for the guards. \n\n"Geez," the one behind you exclaims. "She is gagging for it! Hey, did we pull Number 33 by mistake?"\n\nThe other guard laughs and you know their defenses are down. You hear the sound of one guard unbuckling his pants, followed by feeling a grip on your hips and a cock nudging around your ass. The other guard walks around the table and takes ahold of your wrists and pins them. They may not be so trusting but you’re sure the guards are just following protocol. You feel the guard behind you press his cock head into you, gently sliding in and out of you until most of his shaft is inside.\n\n[[Make your move|KG4.3][$KG4 to 1]]\n[[Enjoy the feeling for a bit|KG4.2A]]

It is hard to tell how long you have hung in this position your mind floats in a void as you try to ignore the searing pain in your wrists and shoulders. Sometimes you are left alone by the people standing in the room watching you, other times you are engaged in conversation, and sometimes you’re even the butt of a joke.\n\n<img src=data/shebo8.png>\n\nAs Caroline predicted, people suggest that they can do favors, pay well, and that you would be a good fit if you’d just join their group. You follow Caroline’s advice but part of you wonders if she is lying and arguing to be a part-time group affiliate might actually be better for you. You don’t know the place well enough, so whether Caroline is secretly being a bitch or not, you don’t commit anyone.\n\n<img src=data/shebo9.png>\n\nEventually you start to flag for someone, then almost beg, to be released when you finally get someone’s attention. You hear the laughs of the spectators as you are let down. It is obvious that people have been betting on how long you would last by the mixed expressions of their faces. You wonder idly if you should have asked earlier to be let down but here you are with perhaps //another// record. As the spectators file out, someone you don’t know comes into get you out of the bars.\n\nYou think they’re sadistic bastards, the lot of them; bitches as well as this place is not just full of men. Your shift is now basically over and after first aid on your wrists. You are told you can go home and consider that, for a day job, this is quite lucrative if you can manage to bring yourself back. The club is emptying out and you don’t hang around, so you change and head out.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC24">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>>\n<<set $Shebo to 2>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1>>\n<<set $Credits = $Credits + 20>> <<endnobr>>

"Celeste, I think you quite like it, knowing how exposed you are, at my mercy," Caroline says with a chuckle." That I can do //anything// I want"\n\nWith that Caroline places the palm of her hand over your pussy, the thin fabric of your outfit simply providing a modest barrier.\n\n"I like you, Celeste, so I’m going to tell you what is going to happen tonight. You are going to be hoisted up until your shoulders feel like popping and the pain is intense," she begins and you acknowledge her with a nod.\n\n"Next," she says as her hand begins to move, "some people you have met with will suggest that if you pick their group they can get you let down. My advice is not to agree to anything. These people thrive on a challenge, but around half the new girls make a mistake of signing up to a group on their first shift."\n\nCaroline’s hand is now gently rubbing your pussy and you don’t reply, your thoughts lingering on what she has told you and the pleasurable feeling between your legs.\n\n"I suggest you say you will consider it //if// they get you let down. Most will try and be tricky with you but stick to your guns because they want you to join so they //will// cave in and pretend they are nice," Caroline says looking into your eyes with a smile. "I’m sure you know the drill from there."\n\nYou nod again, squirming slightly as Caroline’s fingers reach under your outfit and her finger glides into your damp hole and you gasp.\n\n"I knew you got off on this stuff," Caroline whispers triumphantly before pulling her hand back. "Well, I need to get the show on the road. Otherwise, I will be joining you when the boss gets annoyed. We will have to finish our discussion another time," she suggests seductively, finishing by sucking your pussy juices from her finger.\n \nCaroline then uses the remote control to hoist you up so your arms are fully upright with your feet still touching the floor. She leaves you and you wait for what feels like at least an actual hour.\n\nStanding for long periods of time isn’t normally an issue for you but after an hour or so spread-eagle, you start to loose circulation in your arms and your legs trying to relieve the pressure. With no-one in the room, you are surprised when the chain is lowered a few inches, taking the pressure off your wrists and your legs.\n\nYou guess that this is not the end but merely the start and you watch as the door opens and a number of familiar faces step into the room. One of the spectators is the photographer from your shoot who quickly snaps a few new shots.\n\n"Well, Celeste, if you think this is the finale you will be disappointed. Hoist her up," a man commands.\n\n<img src=data/shebo7.png>\n\n[[Dangle like a good ornament|Shebo1E]]

<h3>Meanwhile... At an unknown location</h3>In a plush corporate office located in a tall skyscraper Sid nervously wait in his seat for someone to arrive. As the door cracks, his blood run slightly cold. He’s always hated meetings with those in the organization who were above him. A man in a tailored suit takes a seat across the desk in front of him.\n\n"Sid. It’s been too long. I am really impressed with this infiltrator of yours. I believe her name is Celeste, yes?" comes the smooth voice of his superior. "She is very good at her job. I have to ask you, Sid... Why is it she isn’t part of the stable and still working as a freelancer instead? Lost your charm, perhaps?" \n\nLeaning back in his chair, Sid took a puff from his cigar. Damn did he hate this son-of-a-bitch. He couldn’t wait for the day he could put him in his place.\n\n"It is not because I haven’t tried," he responds matter-of-factly. "Celeste is very strong-willed and independent. These qualities that are ideal for an infiltrator, but not good for the organization as a whole."\n\nHis boss leans forward, his expression souring as frustration clearly begins to paint across his face.\n\n"Well Sid, you know how it is with these things. We use mercenaries, freelancers, whatever you want to call them, as backup or for simple missions only. This Celeste has been doing some major missions for some key clients resulting in some rather numerous and undesired expenditures due to her rates. We need her as part of the stable so we can pay her less," he says with a scowl. "This is the organizations profit margins, //my// profit margins, we are talking about here. It would be a shame if I had to cut costs elsewhere if this problem doesn’t solve itself soon, Sid."\n\n"I know that," Sid says, clenching his fist and chewing his cigar. "I'm working on it as we speak. I am certain she has strong potential as an assassin and an infiltrator. She will make the perfect femme fatale who strikes and disappears without a single trace."\n\nSid's boss eases his shoulders, relaxing himself a bit as he considers what he’s being told.\n\n"What is your plan then, Sid?" he asks with a glint in his eye and a small upward curl to the edge of his lip. "I know you always have one."\n\nSid smiles, relieved his boss seems to be open to hearing more.\n\n"I have gotten Celeste some implants with the best technology money can buy," he explains, causing his boss to raise an eyebrow. "Let me finish. I had the manufacturer make some custom modifications to the CPU regulating her implant’s neural interface which allows me to access it remotely. I can make changes to her brain chemistry and influence her emotions as I desire."\n\n"For example, <<nobr>><<if visited("Hangar2A")>>I tweaked her neurotransmitters to heighten her sexual desire when Hugo was flirting with her and look what one of the hangar camera managed to pick up. The bitch was totally wet and rubbing herself up and down the gun barrel!"\n<<else>>even though I failed to get her to do anything a few days back when Hugo was flirting with her, there were definite signs of increased physical arousal in her," he says pointing to some readouts showing an increase in her internal temperature in places indicating heavy arousal. "Basically, it worked, but she decided not to have a threesome with Hugo or do anything else sexual, most likely due to her focus on the mission at hand." <</if>><<endnobr>>\n<<nobr>><<if visited("Hangar2A")>>\n<img src=data/ship2.4.png>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n"So if we can control that pleasure then we can eventually control her?" the boss asks with a grin.\n\nSid takes another puff of his half burnt cigar and nods enthusiastically.\n\n"Exactly! I've been experimenting with her for some time now and she's already showing signs of liking things beyond her previous interests such as bondage. It helps that she's a bit of an exhibitionist and also the occasional party girl. She already finds vanilla relationships to be a bit boring and doesn’t seem interested in a committed relationship, so that should never get in the way. Although I can control the pleasure she receives, we can't actually force her to do anything," Sid admits, a bit disgruntled. "She has to convince herself that it's what she wants and to give into her body's feelings."\n\n"Is that why Camilla pretty much orgasms every time she kills someone?" the boss asks, in reference to one of Sid's previous projects.\n\n"Yes," he acknowledges with a nod. "I've been training Camilla to be an assassin who gains extreme sexual pleasure from sleeping with and then eliminating her targets; she’s the definition of a black widow. Celeste's skills as a whole I’d estimate as five times greater than hers, only being bested in hand-to-hand and close combat capabilities. Even then Celeste’s combat experience would likely give her the edge and she is also capable of infiltrating a target's location since her implants aren’t metallic like Camilla’s. She could sneak past bodyguards and then discretely eliminate a target in their sleep and no one would be the wiser.\n\n"The plan is to make sure Celeste needs to make an unreasonable amount of money fast. She won't have many opportunities on the planet and dirty missions always pay well, especially on planets like Evindium. I'll use every opportunity to influence her mind I can afford and once she's off planet we'll bring her into the fold for good."\n\n"I like it," his boss responded approvingly. "Just don't fail me, Sid. I'd rather not have another unstable psycho who is only situationally reliable like Camilla. Speaking of screw ups, wasn’t that mercenary you hired, Hugo, well... Didn’t he turn out to be a traitor?"\n\nSid's worried expression snaps back.\n\n"Camilla is very useful to the organization in her limited fashion. I just overdosed her with too many chemicals and now she is an addict. Hugo," he says with a hint of anger in his voice, "I'm unfortunately not so sure about. I've sent a team to try and find him and I hope whoever our competition is didn't make any alterations to his cybernetics to get to him before we do.\n\n"I've put together a dossier detailing the plan to train Celeste; a more advanced, subtler, //loyal//, Celeste. She will not be another Camilla. I promise you that, sir."\n\n"Ok, Sid," his boss responds as he looks to his computer screen. "I will read the dossier you left me. Don’t disappoint me. You may take your leave now."\n\nSid bows his head, stands, and nervously walks out of the room knowing that he could lose his best infiltrator if he isn't careful.\n\n[[End of Prologue|GAME GOALS]]

<h3>One Hour Later</h3>\nYou find yourself in an alleyway by the side of Evindium Fantasy Wear, leaning against a wall and feeling worn out. You glance round and see a door leading into Fantasy Wear pulled shut, the problem is you just can’t remember why you are here. Why are you outside Fantasy Wear?\n\nWhy? Why did you come here? Were you inside the place, your memory is all foggy. The only thought you have is that ‘Naughty girls need to be punished’, why the hell are you thinking that? Your arse is stinging, have you been spanked? You have been spanked before and it feels very similar, fucking hell, you actually feel a little bit scared of this place and you really don’t want to tell anyone about it. You don’t want to tell anyone about your silly little fear of a shop, so you won’t tell Jane that you scoped the place, you won’t tell her at all. \n\nYes, you changed your mind about going back to Evindium Fantasy Wear, that is what you will tell Jane. There is nothing to it, it is just the stress you are under, pressure, lack of sleep. Nothing unusual at all. As you head back to your apartment all you can think of is that naughty girls need to be punished, you can agree with that. But have you been naughty? Have you been naughty today? Are you going crazy?\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $FW to 3>>\n<<set $NaughtyGirl to 1>>\n

<h3>Somewhere really far away </h3>\nThe alarm went off and Sid quickly answered the priority call…\n\n“Boss, the Collective, they are fucking with Celeste, got her sat down and the brain activity is odd, really odd. I think they are doing something to her head, something our sensors are not picking up on” says a panicking scientist.\n\n“Any agents nearby, any solutions” shouts Sid\n\n“No agents, nearby, can try a priority call to her comms implant”\n\n“Do it now, I’ll have to make something up if we get through” says Sid, mind thinking on what he could say to Celeste if she answers. Sid can’t say he has been watching her and thinks a bunch of mind control freaks are screwing with her head. \n\n[[Back to Celeste|FW3.2B]]\n

You agree, take the outfit and head off to the changing rooms. Though based on the outfit you might as well just change in the middle of the gym! You decide not to as your actions would not necessarily be understood, some would think you are flaunting yourself, others would see it as a statement about demoing female fighters into sex objects. There are a number of female fighters in the gym and you wonder how impressed, or not impressed they are. \n\nThe pants are very tight, it is a struggle to get them on and when you do so you examine yourself in the mirror. It looks like your butt cheeks are trying to eat them and the shape of your genitalia is visible. Moving around a little and some camel toe appears. The crop top is slightly better but with thin material and no bra, your nipples are poking through. Jumping up and down meets your fears that they don’t offer much support and you suspect they may bounce out of the top. \n\nWell you will need to do a training session, you can either go for a weights session which will constrain movement but will mean people can eyeball you in static positions. Or you can hit the bags and keep moving, yes people will get sight of your tits bouncing but you can probably learn how to minimise that.\n\n[[Do some weight training|RockGym2.2A]]\n[[Go for an aerobic bag session|RockGym2.2B]]\n

You enter the bar and find it to be a strange mixture: on one side it is a betting establishment where punters bet on mixed sex cage fights and on the other side it is a normal bar with a focus on cage fighting champions. \n\nThis means there are a mixture of people which you would categorize as; the fight fans, the groupies, the wannabes who want to look tough, the betting fanatics, and a small group of professional fighters. With the latter they are closeted away in a VIP area, unsurprisingly with most of the 'groupies' and other management types who ultimately control the money. \n\nYou consider your options, the VIP area is clearly out, and one you are not wearing a short skirt or other outfit exposing parts of your body, two you are not a groupie though the idea is a little pleasing. As your thoughts drift that way you look at the pictures of the muscular male fighters and wonder what they are packing or not in their trunks. The thought sends tingles through you. While you are not a gambling person, you are tough, but not a fighter, so you must be a 'fight fan'.\n\n[[Get a beer and join the fight fans|CH1A]]\n[[Leave the bar|Explore Red Light District]]

Data core access granted\n\n\n\n\n\n<<set $Visa to "Complete">>

You spring into action and enter the room opening fire, it is complete carnage as you gun down everyone. Even some of the girls get hit, a couple of the bodyguards draw guns but are cut down before they have chance to fire. When your pistols fall silent you hurry out, brief ambush cuts down guards on the stairs. \n\nThe pistols are silent, while people may have heard the screams no-one has investigated yet. However a wide eyed serving girl has seen you and falls to her knees in fear. Part of you says to kill her, she may raise the alarm but another part of you says the amount of time saved is negligible. The logical side says if her body is left where it is, the alarm will be raised straight away, if someone finds her then it will take a few minutes to get any sense out of her. Dragging her body away will never cover up the bloodstains. \n\nYou make your escape with no difficulties, keeping a calm detached mindset. When you finally return to your apartment you reflect on what you have just done. Today you have become a paid killer, it may have been better if it was for a worthy cause, but you have just aided one criminal organisation.\n\n[[Mission 9 Debrief]]\n

You take out the guards quietly and walk into the after party room, pistols in hand and pointed towards the floor. As you step in it all goes quiet, like a Wild West saloon bar. Eyes take in the sword and knife combo, as well as the pistols. \n\n“Nobody move” you shout and shoot a bodyguard who goes to draw a pistol. The shot hits him clean in the head and the body hits the floor. \n\n“Draw your sword” you say nodding to the Dragon Gang leader. Holding your gaze for a moment he nods, turns round and heads to a rack of swords. Selecting one of them he turns once more and walks towards you, giving commands to the mainly very drunk companions. They form a circle and some are serious, others look at this as part of the night’s entertainment. A couple of the naked girls look very scared, the shock of the death sending them into shaking fits. \n\nWith the duel accepted you holster your pistols, bow and draw your katana. Honour means the Dragon Gang will not interfere in the match but an element of doubt creeps in, what if someone manages to contact security, will you be met by a horde of guards later? There is no time for doubt as the Dragon Gang leader gives a short discourteous bow and draws his katana. The duel is on and with the worry of reinforcements you aim to make it a quick match. As the first stroke comes in you wonder if perhaps you were a little arrogant here and wonder if maybe you might be outclassed? You don’t let the thought get to you and the fight ends quickly, a double strike, first severing his arm and then taking his head clean off. \n\nThe girls scream and you are confronted with a lot of screaming from the girls, shocked gang members and a few pistols pointed at you. At that moment you feel a moment of panic, you are now at their mercy. It is clear this was an assassination and the intention is clear when the gang’s deputy says that you will die by the sword. With that various gang members collect swords and start advancing and surrounding you. Even the guys with the pistols put the weapons away and collect swords. When the first strike comes in you play your trump card, your high tech blade cuts right through the attackers blade and sheers off part of his skull. Pressing your attack you charge forwards and take out another two. Getting some space you draw your pistols and open up. Within a few seconds the room is a bloodbath but a few gang members escape.\n\n[[Time to get out of here|CL2.1C]]\n

You rush out of the room, wondering if you have made a silly mistake in requesting the duel. Fortunately there are no guards present and you make your escape. When you get back to your apartment you hear on the news that a violent gang war has started, the Dragon Gang are vowing retribution and violence has broken out on the streets. \n\n[[Mission 9 Debrief]]\n

You part your lips and wrap them around Carla’s big toe. As you begin to explore the taste and texture of her toe with your tongue, Carla presses her toe in deeper as she curls her free toes against your face. You run your tongue along her toes, gently massaging as you suckle them. Her toes taste lightly of salty sweat and leather but it is surprisingly enjoyable.\n\n"That’s it, Celeste. Suck on my toe just like you’d tease the head of some losers cock while you suck him off. My other toes need attention too you know!" she says teasing you.\n\nYou try to suck more sensually as she slowly slides her other toes into your mouth until it is stuffed with all of her toes. You take care to get your tongue in between each of them while making sure not to miss an inch of her skin as you worship her. There is something almost zen-like to this simple act of submission and you find yourself getting lost in the act.\n\nWhile in this dreamy state you hear Carla softly asks, "Are you enjoying worshipping my perfect, little feet, Celeste?" You can only nod in agreement as you continue to suck on her foot. "Then would you like to cum while in their presence, slave?" You feel a gush of wetness inside your panties and nod in agreement as you suck more vigorously.\n\nCarla pulls her foot out of your mouth as strands of drool run down its sides. She then lifts the soles of both of her feet and press them against your face. This unbalances your senses as your vision is suddenly taken from you and you are overwhelmed by a familiar, but stronger fragrance compared to how her toes had tasted. You become lightly dizzy as you inhale the scent of her feet and you hear Carla call out to you.\n\n"I want you to reach your hand into your panties and masturbate yourself to completion while I smother you with my perfect feet, you slut," demands Carla.\n\nToo far gone to protest, your fingers quickly reach down into your pants and begin to rub frantic circles around your clit. In less than a minute, your voice breaks as you moan into Carla’s soles and cum, soaking your panties in the process.\n\nAs you come down from the orgasm, Carla removes her feet from your face and smiles as you catch your breath.\n\n"Pretty intense. Eh, Celeste?" she says with a chuckle extending an arm to help you up. "Seems like you got lost a little in your sub space there, but that tends to happen to people when they’re really into it. I hope you enjoyed worshipping my feet as much as they enjoyed the attention," she says wiggling her toes one last time for effect.\n\nYou put your jumpsuit back on in the corner as Carla starts to lace up her boots by the seat. After making sure everything is in order and disposing of your soaked panties, the pair of you walk out to the lobby together. You exchange pleasantries before you head back to your apartment to get yourself a change of underwear.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC41">></p> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $CarlaTrg = $CarlaTrg + 1>> <<if $CP is 1>><<set $CP to 2>><</if>>

You enter the bar have a few drinks and then with not much happening you decide to leave.\n\n[[Leave the bar|Explore Red Light District]]

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You give Jane a quick call to give her the heads up about a new crew member and then Claire in tow you head off for a face to face with Jane, Claire and yourself. Although you have not got off the planet yet, you are feeling a little more positive about it all, looking towards the future always helps putting things in perspective. The current situation is a setback, nothing more. \n\nHaving said all that, you are going to leave Jane and Claire to do most of the talking. Jane is basically your business manager anyway and has long considered expanding the team, the problem has been finding the people with the right skillsets that trustworthy. Your old military contacts are trustworthy but you can’t crew missions with a load of ex marines, unless they are all about shooting people!\n\nWhen you arrive, Jane is guarded but keen. Jane for a while has wanted to distance yourself from Sid. Not to avoid Sid, but to keep the freelancing distance. So, Jane has now obtained a whole list of assignments that are publicly listed and is seeing what Claire can do, and how you and Jane can support. You can see Jane doing the maths, the more assignments you take on, the more people you need but after Hugo a trusted ‘gun’ could be good as well. You have relied on Sid providing people in the past, but now? Change is clearly in the air but you make your apologies and leave Claire and Jane to get along, dam you never thought you would find yourself getting on with a spook, or an ex-detective!\n\n[[Return to apartment|Apartment]]\n\n<<set $Claire to 2>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

<h3>Shebo's Show House</h3>You are currently a freelance hostess at Shebo's Show House. Shebo's is a bondage club that serves affluent patrons which could be benificial to you. The pay itself is decent even if it pales in comparison to your mercenary op payouts.\n\nEach shift takes lasts most of the day. Every time you go there your body's limits will be put to the test. You must leave a gap of at least five days between shifts. Yoou'd prefer not to become a regular face and present yourself more as a lady of mystery.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $Shebo is 1>>\n[[Work a shift at Shebo's|Work at Shebo1]]\n<<elseif $Shebo is 2>>\n[[Work a shift at Shebo's|Work at Shebo2]]\n<<elseif $Shebo is 3>>\n[[Work a shift at Shebo's|Work at Shebo3]]\n<<elseif $Shebo is 4>>\n[[Work a shift at Shebo's|Work at Shebo4]]\n<<elseif $Shebo is 5>>\nYou aren't ready to go back there yet. /*[[Work a shift at Shebo's|Work at Shebo5]]*/\n<<elseif $Shebo is 0>>The girls rescued have returned to Shebo's and could blow your cover. You can't go back.\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]

"I need some time to think about it," you tell Maddock, "but I’ll give you an insurance policy. I will set up an encrypted message that will automatically send you detailed information on the cores location if I don’t log in for thirty days."\n\nYou know that if you never logged in it would almost assuredly mean you had died, or worse, but you plan on telling Jane about it as well. If Maddock comes for your rescue, he would have to be really efficient and you doubt he has the resources to do so on planet.\n\n"I’m glad that in death we have your trust," Maddock says, following your thinking. "In truth I want your trust fully in life as well. My advice is to watch what is going on in politics, see what Xena are doing around the planet, and I’m sure you will get the same vibe I am."\n\nYou nod and go to leave when Maddock offers some parting words.\n\n"Before you worry, no matter what you choose to do, I will still help you get off planet and bear you no animosity," he says assuredly. "I trust you’ll do the right thing."\n \n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int16 to "True">>\n<<set $MadH to 2>> <<endnobr>>

"I’m sure you know that I work freelance for a very dangerous corporate service provider and have done so since leaving the military. They are very dangerous and have their hooks in a lot of different places. If I hand over this data core and they find out I will be marked for death," you say, gazing intently at Maddock. "You had a leak and may still now. Even talking about this could get me killed if the wrong people find out." You pause uncomfortably for a few seconds before continuing. "You ask a lot Maddock without giving much in return. Who are you and what will happen if I give you the data core?"\n\n"Let me tell you a story Celeste," Maddock replies. "You know that [[Evictor mercenaries|Evictor Mercenaries]] were designed by Xena Corp. and probably even that they don’t manufacture them due to regulations on private and corporate militaries. If Xena wants to utilize their talents, they have to hire an Evictor mercenary company the same as anyone else. The reality is that Xena are manufacturing an army in secret. I’m sure you’ll point out that there have been investigations into Xena’s facilities before, but what would happen if they were being aided by an outside party, say, by a mining company?\n\n"Lantis Corporation hate Xena because their operations puts Lantis’s mining at risk," you quickly reply.\n\n"Ah... That //is// what the public is lead to believe," he says with a smug grin. "But tell me, Celeste: What if Lantis were creating underground facilities for Xena? After all, most of their mining is already automated and the only need for human input is in the logistics and for mechanical repairs."\n\n"Then Xena could be building an army of Evictors undetected," you say as everything starts to fall into place in your head. "The only way you could possibly know all of this is if you aren’t freedom fighter. You are working for the Commonwealth Hall of Justice in an unorthodox manner; maybe even off the books."\n\n"I need a cover," he responds, his tone implying some surprise you pieced it together so quickly. "Xena are too good at spotting Commonwealth agents. I do my part by running a shabby operation that is a nuisance for them, knowing that past the jumpgate everything is mainly under their control!"\n\nYou nod. You aren’t overly surprised because you have been part of a number of less than moral missions for government. What is surprising is that the ingenuity of it all as it has people like Mr. Grayson believing and participating in it. Before you ponder further, Maddock continues.\n\n"We think Lantis and Xena are pooling their efforts and we don’t know for what reason. I won’t share what I speculate is happening but this data core could shed some light on things. So, //Miss Blake//, are you in?"\n\nYou pause, weighing up the risks\n\n"Celeste we have done some background checks," Maddock says trying to prompt you. "I know you are a very wealthy New Terra resident, but do you only care about money? You could work for us. We could protect you while you help prevent the corporations from carrying out these heinous activities unchecked."\n\n[[Hand over the data core|MadH1.5]]\n[[You need more time to think this over|MadH1.6]]

"I will provide the data core on the condition that either you or Claire leads the investigation into the contents and you make sure I’m the first to know what you find," you state sternly. "I will also consider joining your group depending on what sort of information you find inside the data core."\n\nYou think Jane will approve as she was never sure how she felt about going freelance but needed the chance at extra money to help her ailing parents who could not afford their medical treatments. This was even more difficult for her considering that the Special Forces were well paid in order to stop corporations from poaching staff.\n\nMaddock agrees to your terms and you head off out to get the data core. Maddock is uncomfortable with sending you alone and offers to send some of his men along. You partially consent and Maddock is somewhat assured that you are likely more experienced at these matters than even Maddock’s people. You get back to your apartment and get the data core from its hiding place and transport it back to Maddock. \n\nMaddock soon has it attached to a standalone mainframe computer. When the encryption keys supplied by his agent work and the data core is decrypted, you’re finally sure that he has been telling the truth. It was his agent that died getting the data out; Sid just worked for an opportunist if the data never ended up with Maddock. You wonder who would have paid for such information.\n\nMaddock is extremely thankful and pleased with the results, but you can tell he does not want you around while they work. You say your goodbyes and tell him you will be back in five days for a report about the results. Maddock readily agrees and you get a feeling that this could lead to the heart of what Xena are doing on planet. You just hope they can manage to sift through all of the data in time.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 1]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $MadH to 3>>\n<<set $HDD to 2>>\n<<set $Maddock to 2>>\n<<set $MaddockTimer to $Days + 11>> <<endnobr>>

Maddock looks very eager and leans forward. You don't know him that well but you would say he actually looks excited; he is literally on the edge of his seat.\n\n"Celeste, the truth is I had an agent in that place, a valued agent who paid with her own life to try and get that data core. Someone got wind of it and sent a team into obtain the data core first. Were you part of that team?" Maddock asks you.\n\n"I //was// that team," you reply. "And before you ask, I have it secured somewhere both secret and safe."\n\nMaddock pauses and then continues.\n\n"Celeste, I can't offer you any money for the data core, not easily anyway, but I would ask you as a personal favour to hand it over to me," Maddock says as he becomes even more excited. "Xena Corp. are extremely dangerous and a leak in my organization cost me the chance to get the data core out because whoever you work for got it first. If you hand over the data core I will tell you anything you want to know about me."\n\nYou mull it over his proposition: Handing it over could cause other severe consequences, especially if Maddock had, or still has, a leak in his organization. If one of Sid’s clients found out then this could be dangerous territory, especially as Sid told you to destroy it. \n\n[[You need him to tell you who he is first|MadH1.4]]\n[[You will think about his offer|MadH1.6]]

"I think we both know you were there, Celeste, and due to problems on that mission you are stuck on planet," Maddock says with a pause. "From what I can tell you are a freelancer, otherwise a support team would have been sent to get you off planet or eliminate you to tie up loose ends. You have free movement around the planet and could probably leave at any time, so I think you are trying to help out someone else who isn’t so lucky. That would make you an honorable person like me". \n\nYou don't reply; he knows he is right.\n\n"I am not going to press you and I will stick to my promises about helping you out but I think you are one of the good guys," he says with a confident smile. "I'm looking for a data core because it should contain information that could get Xena Corp. in a lot of trouble. If you know who has it, then I would be greatly indebted to you if you would let me know."\n\nYou don't commit either way and maintain your neutrality so you can buy some time to consider your options more extensively. Maddock then dismisses you and reminds you to consider going out with Claire and thanks you again for your help with the Evictors.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<set $Int16 to "True">> <<set $MadH to 2>>

Maddock pauses and watches you intently to see how you react. You keep yourself composed and sink back into the sofa. Your mind is trying to deduce what Maddock is going to say next. You have done quite a bit since you arrive on Evindium and you internally question how much Maddock knows about and if any of it would be of interest to him.\n\nAfter what feels like an eternity, Maddock breaks the long silence.\n\n"Celeste, I know you are quite the clever operator and must wonder about my operation. Something might not sit right with you, but you know better than to ask in this line of work; to be fair, if you did ask I wouldn’t explain everything," he says as the corner of his lip curls in a smirk. "But there is one thing I want you to be up front about because it pertains to something really important to me personally."\n\nWith the last line Maddock looks down at the floor, seemingly a little unsure if he should proceed.\n\n"Go on," you say in an attempt to encourage him.\n\n"I am willing tell you more about myself," he says as his face contorts into a serious expression. "But first I need you to tell me something. Were you at a Xena Corp. research facility $Days days ago for any reason?"\n\nYou aren’t surprised he is aware of the incident, but you still weren’t expecting this. If you admit you were there, you may not have a strong chance of leaving this place alive, Maddock could also choose to imprison you as a bargaining chip in case something goes wrong. \n\nThere is also the fact you would be breaking the absolute mission confidentiality agreement you have with Sid who you know will actively try and kill someone in order to maintain the reputation of his organization. Sid knows everything about you and how you operate, so if you make an enemy of him, it would be hard to hide from him without dropping your luxurious life on New Terra. Whatever you decide could be a huge deal.\n\n[[Tell him the you were there|MadH1.2]]\n[[Tell him you may have been and ask why he wants to know|MadH1.3]]\n[[Tell him you neither admit nor deny involvement in anything|MadH1.3]]

You seriously begin to wonder if anyone is coming back. You are starting to squirm on your perch when the two masked men arrive and ratchet the device down. When it pulls away from your groin, you are expecting to see blood as the thing retracts, but no such thing is present. Once the perch is removed, they lower the beam down until your feet touch the floor. Then they unchain you from the beam and briefly hold you upright.\n \nWhile one man is holding you the other lowers the other device down. While you are watching this the man holding you whispers in your ear that this will be your bed for the night. You look at the ridged wood and spikes as you try to repress a shudder.\n \nOnce your ‘bed’ is lowered, you are positioned on it and then chained into place. One man stands nearby with a menacing look as the other starts ratcheting the table upwards. Every bounce causes you to jerk onto the numerous points covering the thing.\n\n<img src=data/m8.png>\n\nThe three wooden ridges poke painfully into your lower back, your neck, and the lower part of your thigh above your knees. You alternate between placing your weight on the three edges and try to remain as still as possible. Hours go by and your only companion is the quiet.\n\nAt one stage, the lights go out and you are left in the dark, cold room with just the drip and your own groans for comfort. You keep your mental strength knowing that they will release you and this is just a trial, that you are not risking your life like on missions. Ultimately the opportunities at Shebo may help you get off planet and you can’t refuse them. The more they put you through these things, the more there is a rising anger and a cold blooded desire to get revenge burning inside of you.\n\n<img src=data/m9.png>\n\n[[Spend the night at Shebo’s|Shebo3E]]

<h3>The Commonwealth</h3>\nAn organization that provides central government and core functions like customs and navigation services for the [[colonized worlds|colony world]]. The Commonwealth Hall of Justice sets the basic laws that Corporations and Planetary Councils must adhere to.\n\nThe Commonwealth is often dominated by corporate politics and struggles to enact its will at the planetary level. Instead, it provides more of a balancing service ensuring that no corporation is in position of complete military strength or political dominance. The Commonwealth itself has a substantial Navy and the Hall of Justice employs a paramilitary group titled the ‘Justice Force’.\n\n<<back>>

<h1>Allies & Relationships</h1><centre> <table border="1" style="width:95%"><tr> <td> <<if $Maddock >= 1>> [[Maddock]] Status: <<print $Maddock>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> <td> <<if $Lina >= 1>> [[Lina]] Status: <<print $Lina>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> <<if $Crimelord >= 1>> [[Michael Benz|Crimelord]] Status: <<print $Crimelord>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> <td> <<if $Carla >= 1>> [[Carla]] Status: <<print $Carla>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> <<if $Max >= 1>> [[Max's Crew|Max]] Status: <<print $Max>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> <td> <<if $Claire >= 1>> [[Claire]] Status <<print $Claire>> <<else>> ???? <</if>> </td> </tr>\n</table> </centre>\n<h3>Ally Scores</h3>1 = No Trust/Forming Relationship. This means that Celeste does not trust the group or individual and the feeling is mutual. Deals can be struck though at a mutual risk.\n2 = Some Trust/Basic Working Relationship. This means that some branches have been extended between parties such as a group paying some money upfront and take a risk on the basis that you've you paid them before.\n3 = Mutual Trust/Strong Partners. This means that when your goals align both parties will honour their agreements no matter what the circumstance.\n<h3>Relationship Scores</h3>1 = Friends (with benefits?). \n2 = Solid Relationship. \n3 = Soulmates.\n\n''In game mechanics this means that to rely on a '1' score for support in missions is dangerous. A '2' score should be ok but carries with them a slight risk. A '3' is when the person or group can be trusted to really try their best under any circumstance.'' \n\n<<back>>

You arrange to meet Mr. Grayson at the same bar you both met at last time. As you sit in the back of the taxi on the way there you begin to wonder what you actually have achieved. When you arrive, Mr. Grayson approaches you as you exit the taxi and offers you a hand to shake.\n\n"I’m glad you kept clear of that mech, Celeste. I hear it got a little carried away during your mission," he says with a subtle hint of sarcasm. You hold his gaze while you finish shaking hands. \n\n"Luckily I’ve been in enough firefights to know how to avoid a mechs gaze. I only have one question for you though: Who is Maddock?" you ask bluntly. "I want to know because the mech was supposed to be reprogrammed to shoot mercs, not customs and corporate civilians."\n\nMr. Grayson smiles and gestures for you to sit down. As you do so, he carries on and answers your question.\n\n"Maddock is a freedom fighter and a talented computer hacker. He hates the corporations and wants the Federation to pay more attention to the inequality and tragedies that occur on this planet. I didn't know he was going to pull this stunt though. I really did believe he only wanted to garner good favour with the smugglers as they provide their services to him from time to time.\n\n"The good news for you is that he left his 'digital' calling card in the mech's core, so the attention won't be focused solely on you. Maddock also said he may have some more work for you. To get your interest, Maddock left a line of code so that the computer system at Billy's Bar has just overwritten itself."\n\nMr. Grayson finishes as you digest the good news.\n\n"So when customs go to Billy's, they won't find any video evidence? If so I'm really pleased with that as I don't think it exactly showed off my best side," you say glancing down at the table. "Changing subject, I didn't think you would be the type to associate with freedom fighters, Mr. Grayson."\n\n"It’s not my first choice," he says giving a bit of a canned response, "but Maddock is just a small thorn in the side of the corporations. Their worst enemies will always be each other. Even so, Xena Corporation will be after him even more than ever now. This is good news for you though, as their Head of Security will now be after two people. \n\n"Just so you know, I only use Maddock for his computer hacking capabilities. His skills are one of the reasons I know as much as I do," he finishes. Still figuring that Maddock had enough information to bring down Mr. Grayson you ask what would happen if Maddock was captured.\n\nThe reply is that Maddock and Mr. Grayson have never actually met and only contact each other through anonymous means. This ensures that the risk of either of them compromising the other is very limited.\n\nYou spend some more time talking to Mr. Grayson but know your time is up when Mr. Grayson stands up to leave.\n\n"Anyhow, Celeste, I doubt our paths will cross again, although nothing is impossible," he says maintaining his cool demeanor. "I wish you the best of luck."\n\nYou nod, shake hands, and walk away as you’re left back on your own.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 2 Debrief]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis2 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $Int4 to "True">>\n<<set $Int5 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

"Sure. That actually sounds quite nice," you tell her.\n\nYou're surprised that for such a seemingly spoiled brat she is being so generous.\n\n"Great! The girls and I just love company when we're out," Selina eagerly replies. "It’s a ten minute walk from here to there, so feel free to chat with Sam and Jess on the way. We're all very friendly."\n\n[[Follow Selina|Random SQ3]]

"Actually, I'm kind of busy right now. Any chance we could do this some other time?" you ask.\n\n"That's fine. We visit the teahouse fairly often, so I'm sure you'll run into us again," Selina says, although she is clearly disappointed. "Hopefully you can find the time to enjoy our company another day."\n\nYou watch the trio walk off and wonder if maybe you should have joined them after all. Maybe another day.\n\n[[Explore the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] <<set $SQRP to 2>> <<set $RSQ2 to 0>>

You carry out the face off knowing that the organizers have scheduled for you to put on a special show for dramatics and to draw in more fans for this highlighted match.\n\n<img src=data/cage10.png>\n\nYou allow Kat to ride you around the arena. Kat has a riding crop and threatens that when she finishes with you, she will thrash your ass with it. You now understand Jane's earlier comment about being thrashed in multiple ways. Jane probably didn't explain this for her own amusement and you suspect this clip will be shown for a long time.\n\nKat clearly does not know is that it will be you kicking her ass today. Kat will be getting the thrashing after today's upset. These thoughts help keeps your rage in check after being ridden around like a donkey.\n\n<img src=data/cage11.png>\n\n[[Time for a Kat Fight|CF5]]

<<if $EvPrcs is 1>>You keep your head down and try and go unnoticed when you hear the blonde's familiar voice pipe up.\n\n"Celeste, is that you?" she asks excitedly as you pause at the sound of your name.\n\nYou know it's too late to hide now and turn to face her.\n\n"It really is you! How have you been?" she asks sweetly. <<if $Rock gte 1>>"Congratulations on beating Rock Lobster, too. That couldn't have been an easy fight for you. He's a legend!"\n\nYou're surprised she's being so positive about your victory after how you treated her. It's possible she understands it was just for sport and money; it was nothing personal.<<else>>"It's a real shame you couldn't win all of your matches that night, but I'd lie if I said I didn't find it hot watching Rock Lobster fuck you hard at the end of it all."\n\nYou hear her two friends snicker away from behind her. You're sure she loved seeing you humiliated that way after what you had done to her. Either way, you hope she understands it was all just done for money and sport; it was nothing personal.<</if>><<else>>There is a chance she has already seen her, and there is no harm in being friendly, so you approach the blonde.\n\n"Hey," you say, waving and smiling to her as you approach her. "I'm not sure if you remember me from the fight night, but we fought each other in my first match!"\n\nYou're sure there is no way she could have actually forgotten and are pleased with yourself as you see her go flush.\n\n"Of course I remember you, Celeste. How have you been since then?" she asks with a strained smile. <<if $Rock gte 1>>"I'm sure it felt great to win big and go all the way that night. I really wish I could have advanced further. Congratulations to you."\n\nYou're surprised she's being even remotely positive about your victory, but you can hear a bitter undertone to her voice. You hope she understands it was just for sport and money; it was nothing personal.<<else>>"I'm sure it took a few days to recover from the brutal fucking you took at the end of the night. I still remember the look on your face as he came in your ass."\n\nYou hear her two friends snicker at the comments from behind her. You're sure she loved seeing you humiliated that way after what you had done to her. Either way, you hope she understands it was all just done for money and sport; it was nothing personal.<</if>><</if>>\n\n"I hope there are no hard feelings over how our match ended," you say with a slightly guilty expression. "I really needed the extra money at the time, but I'm not always that brash."\n\n"No, no. It's ok. I knew there was always a chance something like that could happen, but I didn't actually expect anyone to try and humiliate me since everyone knows about my father," she adds with a warm grin as she runs her hand along the back of her neck.\n\n"My name is Selina, by the way," she says introducing herself. "These are my friends Sam," she says as she points to the slender redhead, "and Jess," she says signaling to the curvy brunette. "We were actually on our way to grab something to drink from a local teahouse we frequent. If you'd like, you are more than welcome to join us!"\n\n[[Accept Selina's offer|Random SQ1.2]]\n[[Turn down Selina|Random SQ1.3]]

<h3>GAME GOALS</h3>The main goal of the game is to reach one of the games multiple endings, preferably a good one for Celeste and her friends. To ideal ending would result in Jane and Celeste getting off the planet, with or without the ship, and Celeste must remain in control of her destiny. Along the way, changes will occur to Celeste's personality which can be tracked with the two [[status]] gauges ''Submissiveness'' and Sid's ''Training''. \n\nThe 'Submissiveness' gauge is the measure of control you have over yourself and to refuse those with some form of authority over you. If you reach 100 in this category, you will have little control over your actions when influenced by others. You will likely encounter a game over if you happen to encounter someone who wouldn’t look out for a mindlessly obedient Celeste. The 'Training' gauge will affect dialogue and the choices made available to you throughout the game. Changes to both these scores are unavoidable in order to achieve success in the various missions and encounters.\n\nOther bad endings can be achieved through the choices made during the game and due to the ever ticking-clock until they are discovered on planet. The more days you spend on the planet the more likely that the wrong people are going to catch up with and find you.\n\nThe apartment Sid provides you with is your hub. From there you can attend missions, act on intelligence, and explore Evindium. Missions are the core way to progress through the game’s core story. Acting on intelligence will provide you with new missions and your encounters while you explore will gain you this precious Intel. Regardless of what you choose to do, keep in mind that all actions suck up time and eventually someone will come knocking...\n\nIn order to have success, Celeste is going to need to make allies during her time on Evindium. Just who can she trust?\n\n<p class="warning">''THIS IS THE END OF THE PROLOGUE. YOU ARE NOW IN FULL CONTROL OF CELESTE'S DESTINY. GOOD LUCK!''</p>\n[[Take control of Celeste's future|Day1]]

You tell Shaun that his news is very unfortunate as you were planning on fucking him tonight... maybe even in the bathroom right now, since you’re really horny. At the same time you lean over the pool table giving Shaun a full view of your generous cleavage.\n\nYou watch as Shaun, who has gone white, is now sitting on a stool. You have no doubts that he is telling the truth at this point. \n\n"Celeste, why did you have to and say something like that?" Shaun whimpers.\n\nYou smile cruelly, "Well, you did ask me out for a date and then told me to wear something that showed off my legs. How do you like my legs," you ask as you place your foot on a bar stool and watch Shaun's gaze follow your dress as it rides up your leg, "Maybe you would fancy them wrapped around you later tonight?" you add with a wink.\n\nShaun doubles over in pain as he looks at the floor looking while trying to get his mind back on track. After a bit of muttering to himself he says he is off to the bar and will be back in a minute. He forfeits the game to you as he was basically about to lose again anyways.\n\n[[You've had your fun|RPool2C]]

You tell Shaun that you will only believe him if he shows you. You tell him to just think of you as a doctor and to keep his thoughts clean.\n\nShaun looks over at you and asks, "What, a doctor of sex?"\n\nYou can't help but chuckle at that and reply "Why, am I your sex doctor?"\n\nShaun smiles, looks you up and down, and then goes pale as he sits down on a stool. The look on his face is not faked; Carla has put the device on him and sent him out to a place which includes plenty of good looking women, at least two which he has fucked. \n\nCarla sure is an interesting girl. You aren’t really sure you approve of her methods as you never really had the desire to train or control someone.\n\nOnce Shaun recovers you show him that you are better at pool than him. You briefly feel sorry for the poor bloke as Shaun’s mates all laugh at him after he loses.\n\n[[Hopefully he'll learn to be less boastful|RPool2C]]

After enjoying yourself so much last time you find yourself drawn to another pool night like a moth to a flame. The lure of drinks, good games of pool, fit men and women, flirting, a chance to flaunt your body, seeing Carla, and a chance for sex are simply irresistible. You also normally take a month off after each mission: two weeks relaxation and then two weeks of preparation. The stress of your current situation means you need to get the 'relaxation' in whenever you can. <<if $PoolSex is 1>>You remember how the last pool night ended with you getting fucked like a dirty slut in an back alley while a crowd of people watched you. \n\nYou don't know why the thought of something that started out private turning into a spectator sport turns you on so much. You suppose it happened gradually... You remember the first time you had sex on the beach was only enhanced by the thrill of the fact you could get caught. When you were eventually caught you were so embarrassed but as time passed the memories became less embarrassing. Some people still judge you though. Does it really matter what they think?<<else>>Last time you played pool, you won the competition but did so by offering the best player a bit more than the kiss and a grope he got down the line.\n\t\nThat man will clearly be back for more but he was a bit of a looker to be fair. The problem is you wagered with Carla that if you won the pool competition she would owe you a favour. If you don't satisfy this man then he may publically spill the beans and ask for a re-match, so you had best keep him happy. You doubt this will pose much of an issue.<</if>>\n\nThis time Carla meets you outside, grabs your chin, and steals a kiss from you. Carla compliments you on your dress and asks, "Are going commando by chance?"\n\n"No. I have some panties on, thank you very much," you reply to her teasing.\n\nCarla smiles and says, "I wonder if they’ll stay on the whole night..." \n\nWith a wink she leads you into the pool hall.\n\n[[Time to have some fun|RPool3A]]

Rather than the aggressive advances you have received from Selina and Jess, Sam's first tender kiss comes on your inner left thigh, just above your knee. The next press of her lips comes a few inches above that, and then another follows in the same suit. All of her kisses linger for seconds at a time and this continues until you can feel her warm breath onlt centimeters from your aching, wet pussy.\n\nJust as you expect her next kiss to finally meet your lower lips, instead it travels now on to the same place on your opposite thigh. Her kisses now barely move at all as they slowly travel up to your pubic mound, before she finally gives you what you crave.\n\nAll it takes is a single, passionate suckling kiss upon your clit for your juices to rush out onto her chin. You let out a low moan, or tried to, until you began choking on Selina's panties inside your mouth. This causes Selina and Jess to burst out in laughter, before Selina removes them from your mouth so you could breathe.\n\nRather than give you time to collect yourself, Sam's kisses resume and make their way upwards along your stomach until they reach your bosom. She traces each of your breasts with her mouth, before stopping to gently flick your nipples with the tip of her tongue; all of this done while looking up at you with her deep, blue eyes.\n\nHer kisses dance along your collar bones and to the nape of your neck, where she places some playful soft bites that were too gentle to leave marks. Sam's mouth finally comes to a rest on your lips and your head is spinning from how much you desire her every touch. You suddenly feel your legs being hoisted and pulled apart at your knees and something cool press against your throbbing entrance. It is then that the kiss breaks and you look down between her legs to see a large strap-on resting between her legs and pressed against you.\n\n"I've thought you were cute from the moment I saw you, Celeste," Sam mutters in a hushed tone, clearly embarrassed. "I was originally doing this because Selina is a dear friend, but I can't wait to have you. I hope you liked when I was teasing you with my foot under the table earlier."\n\nSam trails off as you feel the strap-on easily slide past your wet lips, filling you as your pussy greedily pulls it deeper. You let out a loud moan and Selina walks over to you and drops a wet thong in your mouth that tastes much sweeter than her panties did.\n\n"These were Sam's from while she watched Jess and I toy with you," she sneers.\n\nSam starts fucking you harder and harder, clearly turned on by this revelation. Your combined juices are soaking the floor beneath you and as you slowly slip forward, you are greeted by Jess's hand to brace you. Instead of just supporting you, you feel one of her fingers circle your anus before one presses inside of it, eliciting a muffled moan from your mouth.\n\nJess's finger meets little resistance and soon the whole length of her finger is pumping in and out of you in rhythm with Sam's strap-on. You get lost in the ecstasy of having your holes plugged as another orgasm quickly starts to build inside of you.\n\n"Oh my... I'm going to... Ahh!" Sam starts as she closes her eyes and she thrusts hard as her voice drops. You join her in the throes of orgasm as your pussy and ass clench around what fills them. You feel yourself get dizzy as you come down from the orgasm and Sam and Jess pull out of your aching orifices. You aren't sure you can take much more of this as your vision slurs further momentarily.\n\n"Get up and get that thing off of Sam," Jess bellows as you notice a smaller, dildo in her hand. "It's my turn to get to use this little fuckslut. I need the harness so I can have her ass."\n\nYour eyes go wide as you try and plead through Sam's thong. You know there is no way your body can handle getting fucked like that right now... although some part of you wants to know what it would be like to let Jess use you with how sadistic she has come across. \n\nSelina walks over and pulls Sam's thong from your mouth.\n\n"Well, what is it slut?" she asks scathingly.\n\n[[Ask for mercy|Random SQ3.5][$MercySel to 1]]\n[[Beg Jess to fuck you|Random SQ3.5][$Mental += 2]]

"... Please..." you weakly mumble.\n\n"What's that?" Selina goads you while raising her eyebrow. "I can't hear you."\n\n<<if $MercySel is 1>>"Please... I can barely keep my eyes open... Have some mercy," you says as a mixture of saliva and juice runs from the side of your lips.\n\n"Hmmm," Selina ponders. "Your eyes //are// starting to look fairly glazed over. I guess if you'd be willing to eat my pussy well, then I could consider leaving you be."\n\nYou stare up into Selina's eyes and simply nod in defeat.\n\n"Ok then," she says sitting down on the floor and spreading her legs to reveal her glistening, parted lips. "Time to eat."\n\n"But Selina!" Jess exclaims in frustration.\n\n"Don't worry. If she can't do a good enough job, and she does look awfully groggy, then you're still welcome to use her ass or any other part of her how you like," Selina reassures before turning her attention back to you. "Now help her forward so she can get started."\n\nJess and Sam lift you from underneath your arms and ease you face first into Selina's pussy. You try and lift yourself with your arms, but they’ve become too weak, so you are stuck with your ass and pussy in the air while you're pressed into her cunt.\n\nYou begin to worship her pussy like your life depended on it; there was a small chance it even may. It quickly became evident by Selina's increasingly vocal moans that you were doing something right and you started to feel the faintest trace of your own orgasm start to build once more. Suddenly you feel the tip of someone’s nose part your lips as they press and run their tongue over your clit, causing you to stop and moan into Selina's pussy.\n\n"Haha," you hear Jess's laugh echo through the tiny bathroom. "I knew you had the hots for her, you little slut, Sam!"\n\nYou had just resumed licking Selina when Sam withdrew from you to offer her retortcausing you to jolt once more.\n\n"Shut up! Her face is just so cute when she's turned on and I happened to like the taste of her juices when I licked her there earlier," she indignantly explains before returning her attention to your lower lips.\n\n"This is all very touching and all," Selina bellows, "but if she stops licking me one more time, I swear Jess is getting to fuck her ass."\n\nYou wince at the thought and redouble your efforts to make her cum.\n\nYou hear Jess messing with something in the background as Sam starts to increase the intensity of her own tongue work. You can feel an orgasm inside you starting to build as your vision starts to blur and you feel your jaw momentarily go limp.\n\n"Uggh! What did I fucking just tell you?" you hear Selina scream as you get your feeling back and start to lick. You feel Selina grasp and your head and force your face to grind against her pussy. "She's yours, Jess. Fuck her ass!"\n\nYou hear a disappointed Sam sigh as she pulls away from your pussy, only moments from orgasm, as it throbs in desperation. You barely manage to look up at Selina with pleading eyes before you hear a hum and feel the buzzing head of the apparent vibrator Selina has harnessed press up against your asshole.\n\nAs your ass opens up to the buzzing device about to penetrate it, you feel a surge of intense sensations flood to your head. Your eyes flutter and you gasp as you concurrently cum and your vision goes white.<<else>>"Please... Please fuck my ass!" you somehow manage as a light yell. All three girls break out into a fit of laughter at your response and you feel a familiar heat in your lower regions from the humiliation.\n\n"Well, Jess," Selina responds while trying to stifle her laughs, "it looks like she is all yours. Actually, why don't I have her eat my pussy at the same time so that I get to cum, too?"\n\n"Sounds fun," retorts Jess, before grabbing your arms with Sam while Selina positions herself with her legs spread in front of you. Sam and Jess gently lower your face in-between her legs and you are greeted with the musky aroma of her sex.\n\nYou start licking the juices from her outer lips before parting them to search for more with your tongue. While you begin to lick away, you hear a hum from behind you, as Jess's harnessed vibrator press against your puckered asshole.\n\n"The vibrations make it easier for it to slide in," Jess states as she places her right hand on your hip while adjusting the position of the vibrator with the other. \n\n"Plus I'm not as turned on just from the act like Sam, so I can't cum from just smashing into you alone. Speaking of Sam, I slipped in quite a bit of lube I had in my pack in that tight little ass of yours, so I expect I'll slide in fairly..." she says pressing the tip against your anus.\n\nYour hole quickly submits and draws in the tip of her toy, causing you to let out a low, rumbling moan.\n\n"Easily," Jess finishes, as she rocks it deeper inside you with a triumphant thrust for emphasis.\n\n"Mmmmmm. Fuck her hard, Jess. Her mouth is practically vibrating from you," Selina coos as she presses your head into her mound.\n\n"With p-pleasure," Jess stutters as she thrusts in deeper, filling your ass. You feel your vision blur as the heat inside you feels like it is going to burst. After grinding against you a few more times, Jess pulls the vibrator out which causes your fingers to claw at the ground due to the sudden emptiness.\n\n"Aww, do you want it back?" Jess teases as she presses the tip against your rear entrance once more. You whimper affirmatively into Selina's pussy and Jess pushes the entire length of the vibrator into your ass in a single thrust, causing your pussy to convulse as your juices splashed onto the floor. As your orgasm subsides and Jess keeps railing into your ass, you feel your vision start to fade as your muscles give out.<</if>>\n\n[[Pass out|Random SQ3.6]]\n<<if $MercySel != 1>><p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC64">></P>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>><</if>><<set $Days += 0.25>>

//What if some person or group managed to perfect the science behind the supposed art?//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 1.5%.\n\nSid was impressed and felt there was a business opportunity here. He decided his best course of action was to consult his boss before moving forward.

"Actually, it's probably for the better if I just go," you say as you start to stand up from the table.\n\n"Are you sure? I'm sure whatever is bothering you should pass quickly. Grean tea is known to sooth a stomach," Selina states, clearly disheartened.\n\n"Thanks," you tell her as you stumble slightly from your spot, "but I think we'll have to finish this some other day. It was nice meeting you all."\n\nYou make your way out of the teahouse and out into the street when your vision starts to blur. You hail a taxi and barely manage to give the driver the address to your apartment before passing out in the back seat.\n\nYou wake up to the taxi driver shaking you. Disorientated, you pay the cab driver a generous tip to help you get to your apartment door. Clearly there was something wrong with your tea and you should probably avoid being so trusting of Selina if you ever see her again.\n\n[[Go about your day|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]]<<set $Credits -= 30>> <<set $SQRP to 3>>

<<if visited("FW2.3")>>You take a taxi back to your apartment in a complete daze and masturbate as you were told as soon as you get home. By the time you're done, your bed sheets are soaked with your juices, and you pass out curled up in a ball.\n\nWhen you wake up the next morning, you are confused to find the bag from the store empty. You were so excited to try your new stockings on and can't believe you've misplaced them this quickly. It looks like you will just have to buy another pair the next time you go to Fantasy Wear! <<set $FW to 4>>\n\n[[Head out|Apartment]] <<elseif visited("FW2.1")>>You stumble out of the rear section and back into the store. M tries to stop you to see if you are ok. You just brush him to the side, tell him you're suddenly feeling ill, and you need to leave before rushing out of the door.\n\nWhen the taxi drops you off at your apartment, you realize your head already feels a lot clearer than it had previously. You are beginning to worry that something sinister may be happening at the Fantasy Wear!\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<set $FW to 5>><<else>>The strong smell of incense once again follows you out of the store as you feel your mind start to clear.\n\nYou aren't sure why M likes that particular scent so much but it makes you like the store a lot less with each passing visit.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<set $FW to 3>><</if>>

Selina leads you down the hall to a wooden door that opens up to a tiny lavatory with two stalls, a sink, and a mirror. You make your way over to the sink and start running some cold water to splash on your face. You spend a minute trying to steady yourself, but you begin to wobble as your muscles seem to get weaker.\n\n"You going to be alright there?" Selina says, watching you propping yourself up over the sink counter.\n\n"I think... I need some help," you wheeze through your shortening breaths.\n\n"Oh, you're going to need a lot more than that, Celeste," she says as she walks over behind you. At the same time, you hear the door to the bathroom open and shut and notice Sam and Jess have walked in behind her.\n\nJess walks over to you and slides your arm overtop of her shoulders and pulls you over to the far wall. She continues to hold you up while the both of you rest your backs against the wall for support. Selina walks in front of you and lifts your chin up with her hand so you are looking her directly in the eyes.\n\nYou meekly start, "Selina, what’s-"\n\n"-going on?" she asks with a smile. "I hope you're enjoying the little present I had the waitress add to your tea. Your muscles are going to be mostly weak and you'll feel disoriented, but your nerves will be perfectly fine, so you're going to feel every second of what I'm about to do to you."\n\nSelina leans in and gives you a passionate kiss. While Selina's tongue slips past your lips and invades your mouth, you feel her press you against the wall and begin to undo the zipper of your jumpsuit. Jess uses her freed arm to slip the top of your suit down around your shoulders, leaving Sam to be the only possible one who was tugging it down around your ankles.\n\n"Oh my god, Selina!" Sam exclaims in shock as she finishes getting your suit down past your knees, leaving you mostly exposed in your bra and panties. "I... I can smell how turned on she is from here. She's actually getting hot from all of this!"\n\nSelina finally breaks the kiss before digging her knee in-between your thighs.\n\n"Is that so?" she coldly quips before her face sours and she slaps you across the face. "After you humiliated me in front of everyone watching our fight for a little extra money," she leans in, her warm breathe tickling your neck causing you to shudder before she reaches your ear and whispers, "I've been planning my revenge against you during all of my spare time since. Every-" she digs her knee in more- "single-" her knee grinds against your sore pussy- "day..."\n\nSelina backs off and releases your body, causing your back to slide along the wall down to the floor. You barely manage to stop yourself from slumping over as Selina steps over your legs and you can feel the other girls pulling your boots off of your feet followed by the rest of your jumpsuit.\n\nYou lie there in only your underwear, your panties damp, as you wonder what is about to happen as Selina's hand ducks into her skirt and you notice Jess clumsily fumbling with the backpack behind her.\n\n[[Try and muster a scream for help|Random SQ3.3][$ScreamSel to 1]]\n[[Surrender yourself to whatever is going to happen|Random SQ3.3][$Mental += 0.5]]

<<if $ScreamSel is 1>>You muster all the strength most of the energy you have left into one scream for help.\n\n"Someone, please he-!" your voice cracks and you gasp as you feel the heel of Selina's foot come crashing down into your stomach.\n\n"You stupid cunt," she condescendingly states with a laugh. "Even if anyone did hear you, no one would come to help. That's ok though," she says pulling her hand from beneath the waist of her skirt, a pair of wet, balled up panties now poking out from between her fingers. "You see, I was prepared for a screamer."\n\nSelina pulls your head up by your hair before forcing her sopping panties into your mouth. They taste bitter and there is almost no way they got this wet through normal wear.\n\nAs if reading your mind, Selina adds, "When I stopped at that bathroom earlier, I stuffed my panties inside my pussy and masturbated quickly. I've been wet this entire time thinking about what we're about to do to you."\n\nSelina releases your head before stepping back away from you.<<else>>You realize it is likely hopeless to think someone would help you even if they heard your screams, so you stay in a daze, watching Selina's hand working beneath her waistband.\n\n"I'm surprised," Selina says, bringing a balled hand out from under her skirt that has fabric peaking from between her fingers. "I expected more of a fight out of you."\n\nSelina takes a step and slides one of her feet forwards between your legs and starts to rub your wet lips, causing you to open your mouth and moan. Selina takes the opportunity to stuff the contents of her hand inside your mouth, and you are greeted with the salty, musky aroma of what has to be her panties. The material is completely soaked with her juices and you can feel them begin to run down your throat.\n\n"I hope you like how I taste," she purrs sinisterly. "Then again, it doesn't matter what you like right now either way. They're so wet because I slipped them inside me and masturbated when I stopped at the public bathroom earlier. They've been waiting inside me, just for you, since then."\n\nWith that, she presses the top of her foot against your pussy one last time before slipping it back and stepping away.<</if>> You immediately notice Jess coming towards you with a knife in her hand. She squats down next to you and nibbles on your ear as you feel the tip of the knife trail along the soft skin of your breasts.\n\n"I'd have done this to a hot bitch like you even if Selina hadn't asked me," she whispers in your ear. \n\nYou feel her swiftly slide the knife down between the cups of your bra, before pulling the knife back and slicing through it. Your breasts bounce free as your body shivers and you notice Jess bite her lip.\n\nJess runs her fingers down your newly exposed flesh before slipping them down into your panties. Without the slightest hint of tenderness or care, you feel her curl and thrust two fingers inside your wetness. \n\nShe kisses your cheek as you moan, before you feel her arm with the knife shift, then your waistband snap as her kisses trail to your lips. Your panties sink away leaving you completely exposed as Jess bites your lip before pulling away.\n\nJess stands and moves to the side as you start to feel dizzy and your pussy burns with a desire to cum. You vision is starting to get faintly fuzzy, but you can clearly make out the redhead Sam, on all fours, waiting between your parted legs. You feel desire start to burn hotter as you wait.\n\n[[See what Sam has in store for you|Random SQ3.4]]\n<<if $ScreamSel != 1>><p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC63">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>><</if>>

<h3>Metro</h3>\nA mostly over-ground, rapid transit system that covers the inhabited area of Evindium Prime. It is generally used by the poor and working class to commute and move around Evindium City.\n\nAccess to different parts of the city is mostly unlimited apart from [[visa]] control security checks at the Space Quarter, corporate, and industrial station exits.\n\nThe metro is considered the safest way to travel around the city and is policed by the [[Perco Corporation]].\n\n<<back>>

<img src=data/gangboss1.png>\n\nMichael Benz - Head of the Aruba Syndicate. A shrewd operator who runs his crime gang like a business that operates in the shadows dealing with things that are morally dubious.\n \nWhile not shy of using violence to protect its territory and expansion plans, the Aruba Syndicate is the least violent of the three main gangs on Evindium. It is also the smallest and its rivals want to erase the nuisance as soon as they have dealt with each other.\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Bank Transfer Authorization</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">HBBC Bank have told you that a transfer of one-thousand credits is on hold until you receive authorization from officials in the Space Quarter. To get the funds released you will need to arrange an appointment to discuss your planetary intentions. It could be extremely dangerous, as I risk exposing myself. Is it worth it?</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Unknown</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>1000 credits</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 6 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<img src=data/fw5.png>\n\nYou slump down into the chair and clench at your head. Your body feels so warm all of a sudden and you're starting to feel disoriented. \n\n"//M did say he was going to have a costume for me to model//," you mentally reasoned to yourself, "//so why not just take my clothes off now to cool myself down? That way I could change even faster!//" \n\nYou smile as you undo the zipper on the front of your jumpsuit and toss it to the side without the slightest hesitation. You feel a warmth in your bosom and from below your waist and gleefully being to peel your undergarments off.\n\nYou sit down on the floor and notice that your breathing has become more rapid. Your stomach twists and turns as the heat builds and become concerned that you are about to be sick. This is when you look up into the mirror and your breathing slows as you see... her.\n\n<img src=data/fw6.png>\n\n//She is just sitting there... Right where my reflection should be...\n\nShe is so pretty... So fit.// \n\nYou follow her body up from her legs to her pert breasts. By now you've forgotten the sick feeling that was twisting deep inside the pit of your stomach. You also fail to notice the flowing droplets of wetness that now run down your thigh to the wooden floor. Your eyes continue to drink in her physique when your gaze reaches her face.\n\n//Her face...\nIt seems so... familiar... and her eyes...!\n\nHer eyes look so... no... ''your eyes'' look so empty as you stared back into them.\n\nSo empty... So... ''blank''...//\n\n[[The door cracks open|FW2.3]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC42">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>

You arrive at the apartment on Electrum Avenue and as you approach the outer door it opens for you. There's nothing to see in the entryway as it’s just a space between rooms. Opulent for sure but that is what you would expect from a place in the area. Even with no-one to meet you as you step through the outer door and into the entryway the outer door slides closed. \n\nYou check the door control console out of habit and confirm that it's locked from the outside but not from the inside, so you can leave. You weren't really expecting to be locked in but it's good to know you're not... apart from the tiniest twinge of disappointment, which you put down to being hungry for some action. The message told you to go into the room on the right and it's the only one unlocked, so you go in.\n\nIf you were expecting an office or a lounge, you were wrong. If you'd been expecting a fancy dinner laid out ready for you or a mob of thugs with guns pointing at the door, you'd have been wrong too. The room is stark, windowless and almost featureless. The walls, floor and ceiling are all the same dull material in the same dark grey-green. In each corner is an armchair with a little table beside it for drinks. To one side is a cocktail cabinet. That's it for the sides of the room. \n\nThe ceiling lights mark the points of an octagon, all shining inwards at the centre of the room and leaving the corners in shadow. What's in the middle of the room is obviously meant to be the centre of attention, so much so that you're almost sure it's not a distraction. It's too obvious to be a subtle trick to make you overlook something else. You look behind you instead and there is no change. The door still says you can leave if you want to, but that'd be blowing off your meeting. Having looked around at everything else, you look back at the middle of the room. There's some sort of apparatus there with a small table beside it holding a few items.\n\n[[Examine the apparatus|Intel9A]]\n[[Examine the table|Intel9B]]\n[[Get yourself a drink|Intel9C]]\n[[Sit in an armchair|Intel9E]]\n[[Leave|Intel9D]] <<set $Mot = 0>>

__Mission Debrief__\n\nYou encounter Bertram on your way to the awards ceremony and you provide the evidence. Bertram does not say much but a security guard asks for the gun and you hand it over. After showering and having your hair washed and put up you head off to a dressing room where you spend some time having all sorts of makeup applied by a collection of girls, all buzzing around you to get you to look your best for the cameras. A formal, military style jumpsuit is provided to go with your stern look they tell and the front zip is lowered to show a bit of cleavage. It goes with your sexy but stern image they tell you.\n\nAt the ceremony they play back highlights on an oversized display such as <<if $DBladez is 1>>you avoiding Death Bladez<<else>>Death Bladez jetbike exploding<</if>>, <<if $Viper is 1>>you tossing Shadow Viper over the barricade before she had a train run on her<<else>>your tussle with Shadow Viper where you got the best of her<</if>>, <<if $Talon is 1>>the sexy display you forced the Crimson Talon to give the viewers<<else>>the moment you flipped Crimson Talon over the railing<</if>>, and the insane finish of the final round where you bested the Masked Mamba.\n\nThe ceremony concludes with you being awarded your prize money. You also shoot a quick promotional video to help market the release of this episode<<if $Hunters is 0>>. They also announce they will be creating a tribute programme to the lost hunters, showing their best moments and their ultimate ends at your hands<</if>>.\n\nOnce your time in front of the cameras is up, you are given a private lift back to your apartment where you spend the next couple of days resting and recovering from the event. \n\n[[Get some well-deserved rest|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Days += 5>>\n<<set $Mis5 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Credits += 5000>><<if $RTGB1 is 1>><<set $Credits += 200>><</if>><<if $RTGB2 is 1>><<set $Credits += 250>><</if>><<endnobr>>\n

You continue to sit in place as you stare into the empty abyss of your own dilated pupils as footsteps approach you from behind.\n\n<img src=data/fw6a.png>\n\n"Huh... I must have forgotten to turn the flicker off in the lighting," M's voice quietly slides through the back of your mind, "but I still would have expected //the// Celeste Blake to be a bit more resilient than this.\n\n"Unfortunately, this means I can't continue as I had planned today or I risk breaking you too early, my little doll," his voice feeling like it's creeping up the hairs on the back your neck before penetrating your ears.\n\n"Doll..." you mumble, your gaze still locked with the mirror. \n\nM lets out a small laugh at your incoherence.\n\n"You have no idea the trouble you're in, Celeste," his voice suddenly turning cold as you feel it pierce deep within you. "Touch yourself for me."\n\nHis command was so simple. Immediately your fingers begin working your pussy which is now soaked like a good, lustful dolls should be. \n\n//"Doll..."//\n\nThe word keeps ringing out into your mind.\n\n//"Doll..."//\n\nIt was all you can think about.\n\n"D-Dolll..." you moan out, staring out into those blank, lifeless eyes in the mirror; your eyes. You are just so close. So very close to cumming. So close to-\n\n"Stop!" his voice resonates, causing your hand to immediately go limp as sounds of your shallow breathing fill the room.\n\n"If you would have gone even a second further and cum you would have ended up the very mindless doll that you crave to be. And I can't have that," he pauses and runs his hands through your hair. "At least, not yet." \n\nYour body shakes from the contact and the sudden denial of pleasure as you gasp and continued to be transfixed with the mirror. M kneels down next to you and raises his hand to your chin and turns it towards him. For the first time you are no longer trapped in your gaze from the mirror but instead are now staring into his eyes. They're calming unlike the emptiness of your reflection and you start to feel safe.\n\n"Now, Celeste, you are going to get dressed and take the bag on the chair home with you. Once you are home, you will masturbate. As soon as you cum, you will remember coming into the store to look for a gift for yourself."\n\n"Gift..." you murmur with glazed eyes.\n\n"Yes, a gift," he says with a warm smile. "You purchased a pair of white stockings, were extremely satisfied, and will feel compelled to return to my store. Do you understand?" he asks as his fingers trail across your cheek.\n\nYou simply nod in recognition.\n\n"When I snap, you will close your eyes and count to ten and wake from this trance you are in. You will then go and do everything I've told you."\n\n[[*Snap*|FW2.4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC43">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>> <<endnobr>>

The first thing to touch you is a ring-gag, lowered past your head and lifted against your mouth. You accept it immediately, wanting to hasten the start of the main attraction. Next is a blindfold, made in luxuriously soft silk and tied in what you guess is a double-bow behind your head. It feels divine, and you wonder whether they'll let you keep it afterwards.\n\nYou hear movement all around, more people approaching, and know you are indeed going to be taken by "anyone," and probably never know who did what to you unless you can find the video later. You almost scream out with need, then that need is filled and so are you. \n\nAll the tingles explode out of you and the world goes blindingly bright in every color of the rainbow, then utterly black. You're hardly aware of what happens next, then consciousness returns fully and you can feel hands all over you, on your thighs, on your backside, on your waist, on your back, on your swaying breasts, in your hair, on your shoulders and on your face. They're not the big deal, though. Even the cock thrusting deep into your mouth isn't the big deal. All that really matters is the pounding your pussy's taking from a man you're probably never seen in your life and how good it feels to be filled with his cock. The sensation fills and overwhelms your mind again and you lose yourself in the delight of being gang-banged.\n\nThe occasional light smack on your ass turns into frequent smacks, sometimes timed to fall with or just before each thrust, then they start using a soft flogger. You don't mind until they stop fucking you to get a clear swing at you and you miss being full of man. The best thing about them ending the flogging is that it means you're about to be taken again. As they get more vicious, you start to get sore and whimper at each stroke. When one uses a leather belt, you convulse with pain, jerking against your restraints and spraying spittle and semen out of the sides of your mouth.\n\nAfter that, you're even gladder when the next man drives himself full-length into you as you spasm in ecstasy. When he finishes and withdraws you start to tremble, feeling empty and not knowing what's coming next. They make a game of it, pausing every few seconds to disorient you. Then it's a hand, the flogger, the belt, or another man taking you while your ass is given a rest. The more they beat you, the more you hope it's another man to fuck you, and another and another, uninterrupted. Each one that fills your pussy with flesh fills your mind with joy at being safely impaled on a cock, shielded from the belt by the man taking you.\n\n<<if $KinkyGameOver is 1>>[[Suddenly, everything stops|KS2.3]] <<else>>[[Suddenly, everything stops|KS1.13]] <</if>>

<h2>Intelligence</h2>Intelligence and leads can be found through conversations and general exploration. Some will lead nowhere, while others will bring about new allies, missions, and other favorable outcomes. <centre> <table border="1" style="width:95%"><thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Intelligence and Leads</th>\n </tr> \n </thead><tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int1 is "True">> [[Meet Mr. Grayson|Intel 1]] <<elseif $Int1 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 1 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int2 is "True">>[[Investigate the Cage Fights|Intel 2]] <<elseif $Int2 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 2 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int3 is "True">>[[Investigate 'Run the Gauntlet'|Intel 3]] <<elseif $Int3 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 3 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int4 is "True">>[[Find the Smugglers|Intel 4]] <<elseif $Int4 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 4 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int5 is "True">>[[Who is Maddock?|Intel 5]] <<elseif $Int5 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 5 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int6 is "True">>[[Bank Transfer|Intel 6]] <<elseif $Int6 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 6 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int7 is "True">>[[Weapons Permit|Intel 7]] <<elseif $Int7 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 7 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int8 is "True">>[[Cocktail Party|Intel 8]] <<elseif $Int8 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 8 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int9 is "True">>[[A Matter of Trust|Intel 9]] <<elseif $Int9 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 9 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int10 is "True">>[[The Smuggler Boss|Intel 10]] <<elseif $Int10 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 10 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int11 is "True">>[[Cobra Conundrum|Intel 11]] <<elseif $Int11 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 11 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int12 is "True">>[[Max's Crew|Intel 12]] <<elseif $Int12 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 12 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>> </td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int13 is "True">>[[A Hidy Hole|Intel 13]] <<elseif $Int13 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 13 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int14 is "True">>[[Data Core Prep|Intel 14]] <<elseif $Int14 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 14 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int15 is "True">>[[Kidnapping|Intel 15]] <<elseif $Int15 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 15 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int16 is "True">>[[Xena Data Core|Intel 16]] <<elseif $Int16 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 16 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int17 is "True">>[[Meeting Lina's Dad|Intel 17]] <<elseif $Int17 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 17 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> \n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int18 is "True">>[[Report Back|Intel 18]] <<elseif $Int18 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 18 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int19 is "True">>[[Escorting an Executive|Intel 19]] <<elseif $Int19 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 19 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> \n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int20 is "True">>[[Sarah Tranter Returned|Intel 20]] <<elseif $Int20 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 20 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int21 is "True">>[[Implants Diagnostics|Intel 21]] <<elseif $Int21 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 21 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> \n<td><<nobr>><<if $Int22 is "True">>[[Initiating with the Cobras|Intel 22]] <<elseif $Int22 is "Complete">> ''COMPLETED''<<else>>Lead 22 Pending<</if>><<endnobr>></td> </tr>\n</tbody> </table> </centre>\n<p class="note">''Note'': Intelligence you receive is based on your actions, so it is possible for you to end up locked out of certain leads. Leads will be discovered in no set order.</p>\n<<back>>

__Mission Debrief__\n\n<<if $CF3D is 1 and $CF8B is 1 and $CF7D is 1>>You walk out of the arena with the bitter sting of failure in your mind. This is made doubly worse by the fact you were fucked twice on TV. Your only foray into professional fighting has ended in partial disaster. The only saving grace is that you humiliated the two female fighters and won that part of the bet.<<set $Credits -= 100>> <<set $fightwin to 0>>\n<<elseif $CF3D is 1 and $CF7D is 1>>You walk out of the arena with the bitter sting of failure fresh in your mind. This is made doubly worse by the fact you were fucked twice on TV. Your only foray into professional fighting has ended in complete humiliation.<<set $Credits -= 100>> <<set $fightwin to 0>>\n<<elseif $CF5B is 1 and $CF7D is 1>>You walk out of the arena with the bitter sting of failure fresh in your mind. This is made doubly worse by the fact you were fucked twice on TV. Fist fucked by a woman........ Your only foray into professional fighting has ended in complete humiliation.<<set $Credits -= 100>> <<set $fightwin to 0>>\n<<elseif $CF7D is 1 and $CF8B is 1>>You get a thousand credits for winning your three matches and humiliating the two female fighters. The pleasure of winning the bet outweighs the fact you were anally fucked on TV earlier that night. <<set $fightwin to 1>>\n<<elseif $CF8B is 1 and $CF3D is 1>>You get a thousand credits for winning your three matches and humiliating the two female fighters. The pleasure of winning the bet outweighs the fact you were creampied on TV earlier that night. <<set $fightwin to 1>>\n<<elseif $CF3D is 1>>You won three fights and you are now eight-hundred credits richer. You still can’t believe Jane and anyone else watching saw you submit your pussy to a stranger in defeat. <<set $fightwin to 1>>\n<<elseif $CF7D is 1>>You won three fights and you are now eight-hundred credits richer. You still can’t believe Jane and anyone else watching saw you submit your ass to Rock Lobster in defeat. Could you really end up his groupie? <<set $fightwin to 1>>\n<<elseif visited("CF7B")>>You won all your fights against Janes expectations and to be fair the last one was really close. You will still have to gloat to Jane about how great you are and that she underestimated you! You think to yourself that you two should have made your own bet... Maybe when Jane’s life isn’t on the line. <<set $fightwin to 1>> <</if>>\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $CH to 3>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 3>>\n<<set $Mis3 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

When your vision finally returns, you're greeted with a tart aroma and feel a cold dampness on your nose and a dark blur in your vision. You manage to raise your arm and sling the object from your face and realize these must be Jess's panties from earlier. You feel a tickling on your breasts as you move and look down to see Sam's thong and Selina's panties still covering your breasts.\n\nYou orient yourself only to realize that you are still in the bathroom from before. After the girls had their fun, the apparently dragged you to a stall and left you naked and spread legged on a toilet after covering you in their panties.\n\nYou notice your clothes neatly folded next to the toilet with your boots stacked on top with a small data chip resting between them. You try to stand to get dressed and your legs nearly give out as you feel a shooting pain from your groin and ass.\n\nYou look down and realize that the girls also left both of your holes stuffed with the toys stuffed in your holes for however long you were passed out. As you attempt to gently slide them out, you grit your teeth at how raw each ravaged hole feels. After catching your breath for a moment, you manage to stand up and prop yourself against the wall well enough to get dressed. You carefully tuck the data chip into your pocket before gathering up the toys along with the girls’ underwear and dropping them into the trash.\n\nYou stumble out of the bathroom, disheveled, and make your way out of the entrance while Mrs. Fong watches on with a smile. You hail a taxi back to your apartment and it hurts to sit the entire short ride back. Once you've paid the cab driver, you make your way in and collapse on your bed before loading up the data chip. All it contains in a single audio track.\n\n//"Heeeeey, Celeste. I hope you slept well,"// rings out the familiar voice of Selina before she giggles. //I'm sure you love the gifts we left you. Jess was just so soaked after she rammed your ass for half-an-hour, she just had to leave that behind as the first thing you'd smell when you woke up."\n\n"Anyways, the point of all this is after we finished up with you, we carefully positioned your body for quite a few compromising photographs I'm sure you wouldn't want released very publically. My daddy even has some connections in the media, so I could draw extra attention to them if necessary.\n\n"So, I'm sure you don't want this to happen, so the next time I see you, and I ''will'' be seeing you again ''many'' more times, I expect you to pay me ten credits to stop me from leaking them. And if you were foolish enough you can't even afford that because you already spent all of your money, I may be generous enough to offer you a humiliating alternative to keep me from leaking them.\n\n"If I want to find you, I'll send you a message and we can meet up by the entrance to the teahouse. See you around and I hope you've learned better than to humiliate me like that again, you stupid bitch!"// she screams as the audio cuts.\n\nYou let out a sigh as you now have one more minor annoyance to deal with; at least she isn't blackmailing you for much. With how achy your muscles still are, you sink into the bed as you decide it best to take the next day to rest your sore muscles and let your implants finish filtering out whatever she slipped into your system.\n\n[[Take time off to recover|Apartment]] <<set $SQRP to 4>> <<set $Days += 1>>

40 credits is not a great deal, but very good for a few hours work…….. You’re not sure it should be called work, unless you’re a porn star, but this is about saving yours and Jane’s life, keeping the ship and after a few more missions you can go into semi-retirement with a few raunchy memories behind you. Will this be one of them, a wrestling match, in a bar, with an audience and covered in baby oil? You are not sure if you are trying to convince the more prideful and rational side of you. The thing is, you might win if the wrestler can’t pin you, if he does pin you, well you have a couple of other chances. But wrestling in skimpy clothing, covered in baby oil?\n\nIf you totally mess it up well then you will be a porn star carrying out a live show, for the enjoyment of the crowd in the Cock & Hen. When you arrive the Cock & Hen is empty and a small arena has been created in the main bar area, four wrestling mats surrounded by barriers and a number of extra bouncers set the scene. There is a sea of faces all looking at you with grins, the manager of the Cock & Hen is ecstatic as this is a tickets only event and they sold the whole lot. The promoter gets your attention and leads you back stage and then hands you your outfit, basically a bit of skimpy sports clothing. You are told that you have 25 minutes to get your gear on and oil yourself up as the doors are open. \n\nA female promotions girl, or eye candy offers to help get the oil in places you can’t reach. You take the help as your slipperiness is the only thing that will get you through this. You strip off and the girl in just a bikini starts applying oil to your body, she starts off in a business-like manner, but when she gets to your tits, it seems more like fondling and when she tweaks one of your rapidly hardening nipples you know she is doing it on purpose. Then you see the camera and realise you have been set up, you getting ready has been the warm up for the audience. You feign ignorance of the camera, not wishing to provide more entertainment to the crowd and remove her hands moving them upwards and away. The girl carries on, back to the professional manner and when she is finished passes you your outfit. \n\nOnce you are decent the promoter is given the all clear to visit you in the changing room though you have no doubt he was directing the camera all the time. You still have 8 minutes left and you evilly suggest that the promotions girl should get the same treatment, the girl goes to speak but the promoter cuts her off and sullenly she returns back to the room. She tries to move away from the camera but you position her at the best angle and start on her legs. You don’t try to make it professional but apply it seductively, slowly and spending more time on the erogenous zones. You turn her facing you and reach round to do her butt cheeks, this causes both your tits to meet in the middle and you then grind her butt towards you, pelvis to pelvis. The girl squirms, but the roaring of the audience in the main bar area stops her. She knows what you are doing and that now you have started she had better go along with it. You whisper in her ear that she might get a rise, the thought had dawned on her as well and she hugs you back and you both share a brief passionate kiss. So passionate was the kiss that you are unsure whether she was acting, or truly has been caught up in the mood. \n\nTime is running out though so you pull away, turn her around and start on her tits, pushing up the bikini top and massaging her DD implants. She puts on a show grinding her backside into your groin and your senses indicate that you are now late and the promoter is putting the start back due to this impromptu show. The door to the fitting room opens and a voice is heard, ladies you’re late, time to get out. The audience roars in laugher, the more stupid thinking they were interrupting a show, some boo. \n\n[[Make your way out|CH4.2]]\n

Craig takes no time following your command. He pulls his fingers out of your pussy, steps behind you, and sticks his pussy juice covered fingers by your lips where you instinctively begin to suck. Craig then pushes you down so your tits are pressed against the pool table and pulls your panties down to your knees. A quick unbuckling of his trousers follows and you feel the head of his cock part your lips; it slides in and you let out a guttural moan.\n\nCraig continues to ram into you with no thoughts for your own pleasure. His hands holding your hips maintain a firm pressure pulling you towards him as his thrusts ram you into the table. Though the table is in a quiet spot, a few people do walk past; some look embarrassed, some give him a thumbs up, and then Carla arrives.\n\nCarla finds the whole thing hilarious and teases you saying, "Celeste, I never knew you were such an exhibitionist!" \n\nYou grunt in acknowledgement as Craig is finally hitting your spot and your mind is becoming mush. Soon the orgasm hits you and Craig climaxes into your spasming pussy. As he pulls out, you feel the sexual fluids drip onto the ground as some of it begins running down your leg. She smiles and passes you a tissue to helps mop some of it up, but you head off to the bathroom to finish cleaning up.\n\nWhen you get back, Craig offers to play you in another game of pool. \n\n[[Play pool|RPool3C]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC15">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 2>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

You contact Max on the number provided and make your way to the meeting spot at a small bar in Downtown. A fairly neutral meeting spot right on the edge of the city near a rat warren of slums and industrial units ensures either party could make a quick getaway. Not seeing Max around yet, you take a seat at the bar and order yourself a drink.\n\nAs you wait for your order, you surreptitiously look around the bar once again and spot a couple of familiar faces from the Hyper Market raid. Attention to detail is something you are very good at as well as keeping a low profile. One of the watchers leaves and a few minutes later Max comes in and walks over in your direction. You grab your drink and he joins you in a quiet corner of the bar you picked out.\n\n"Hello, Celeste. I came like we agreed..." he states in a quiet, curious voice.\n\n"Why don’t you invite your companions over as well? Before you deny it, know that I recognize a few of them from the hypermarket" you say in matter of fact tone with a smile, trying not to startle him.\n\nMax looks a bit worried and admits that he was not sure of your intentions and he does not like taking chances with people whose motivations are not clear. This was your first test of the man’s honesty and now it was your turn. You explain that you are looking to get someone off planet who is wanted by a corporation you won’t name. An unknown person, an unknown corporation, and Max’s current position of being poor will guarantee he is incapable of double crossing you. To be fair, Max doesn’t seem like the type that would sell you out but desperate men often do desperate things.\n\nMax digests this and says that you could have turned him for the twenty-five credit reward from the Hyper Market and instead you have met him here and you know they have no money. You tell him that you thought the Hyper Market raid was a good amateur job and you were looking for people to help pull off tasks for you in your mission to get one over on the corporation.\n\nYou ask Max for his story and how he got where he is. Max looks at you for a few long moments and then starts up and his tale almost makes you lose your stoicism. Max and all his ‘crew’ all used to work for the Xena Corporation but were fired a number of months ago when their loyalty was questioned. Xena Corp asked staff to complete a survey and those saying that they would consider careers elsewhere or who gave answers that the computerized analysis did not approve of were kicked out. All those fired were banned from getting jobs on Evindium for other corporations and those with enough savings got a one way ticket off the planet. Those who could not afford space travel and the visas required were marooned with no assistance. You suspect that Xena Corp’s actions are linked to the data breach that you were involved in. They must have realized they had a mole in their organization and went to extreme measures to reduce the workforce.\n\nYou learn what Max and his people did and there are a mixture of jobs: some were IT, some were junior lab staff (none who worked on secret projects), and some were business management staff. All junior to mid-grade, none with any military experience, but a motivated and resourceful bunch totaling around twenty-five people all told. \n\nYou reckon it would cost around three-hundred credits to get them all off planet. This doesn’t account for the money necessary to keep them alive on whatever planet they go back to admittedly. You ask how many have family who would take of them and around half have strong family links. The downside being is that Xena Corp preferred employees who don’t have strong family ties as it made them feel Xena Corp was their only family. That would add another one-hundred or so credits to give them a life line once they escape this place.\n\n//Damn!//\n\nFour-hundred credits is a solid amount and you would really need to give them some upfront to gain their trust. The other option is whether you could set them up on Evindium itself. Challenging but maybe cheaper.\n\n[[Offer Max twenty-five credits to start|Intel12.1]]\n[[Walk away from Max|Intel12.2]]

As the events girl parades around the small arena you collect your thoughts, this has been staged to that the baby oil just gives you enough to prolong the inevitable. The wrestler is getting over confident and in this round if you concentrate you can probably end it in your favour, the problem is part of you is quite relaxed about losing, the whole idea of it sends palpitations through you and you suppress a shudder of excitement.\n\nWhat is wrong with you these days you wonder to yourself? It could be argued that agreeing to this helps you get off planet, but is this about prostituting yourself? Degrading yourself to get money, but the mercenary work is hardly full of morals, nor was your military career. Can you judge girls who use their bodies for advancement? Are you now one of them, but do you get off on it?\n\nAs the round starts these thoughts don’t go away and the wrestler quickly takes advantage of your distraction and takes the fight to the ground, you find yourself scrabbling around your knees as the wrestler tries to plant you face first on the ground by wrapping his hands behind your neck. You can’t break the hold, and you need to put your hands on the floor to stop yourself being pinned. Eventually you succumb to the inevitable and find yourself face first on the mats, pinned by the wrestlers arms. \n\nOnce the referee calls the pin he releases you but places his hand on the small of your back to stop you getting up. You bring yourself to your elbows and watch the topless event girl pull her bikini bottoms off and spin them around, before launching them out to the crowd. The crowd roars as they catch sight of her shaven muff. The wrestler then spanks your bottom and gives your trunks a tug exposing the top your buttocks. Your face burns in embarrassment as you realise that in this round you were totally dominated. In a normal MMA fight you are far better than the wrestler, but here he is setting you to be his cock sleeve. With a further yank your trunks come down to your knees where they remain. \n\n“Get up” says the wrestler in an amused voice.\n\nYou follow the instruction and get to your knees, you wriggle your knees slightly to get your trunks on your calves and then stand up kicking them off. The wrestler grabs them, picks them up and sniffs them. He then throws them out to the audience and shouts out that he will soon have his fingers in the pie.\n\nHow are you feeling?\n\n[[Fucked off|CH4.4]]\n[[Resigned|CH4.5]]\n

Eight-thousand credits could have you set and living lavishly for life on this planet. Peanut money on New Terra; this should be enough to get the ship fixed on the black market and get a bribe through on the visa side. \n\nThe clerk is busily types in your request into the system when she looks back up.\n\n"Miss Blake, I've put in the transfer request for you. These usually take about twenty minutes to be approved and then we will have to verify your identity, of course." She says before looking back down at the monitor. After a moment she looks up and says, "Miss Blake, I've just got to check your identity records. I will be back in a second," before getting up to leave the room.\n\n<img src=data/bank1.png>\n\nYou sit there for ten or so minutes and then decide to take a look at the computer screen.\n\n[[Check what she left up on the screen|Bank3A]]

Sid managed to get a thousand credits transferred before, so you try to mirror his luck. You ask the clerk to transfer an extra thousand credits into your local bank account. The bank clerk nods and starts typing.\n\nAfter a minute she looks up "I'm sorry Miss Blake, but the transfer needs approval from the local planet authority immigration desk. You will have to go and see them to get the credits transferred to your account."\n\nYou decide it best to act the part of an annoyed rich person, "Well that is a huge pain... what if I decide not to go through with the transfer?" you ask sounding frustrated.\n\n"I am so sorry Miss Blake, this is a backwater area really, and the investments are only made through our partnership with the Corporations. They obviously would allow it, but you need a contract and your legal people will need to get intouch with them..." You nod at the clerk for her to continue, "When you leave planet the transfer will be closed and removed on local records, so it really it is up to you whether you go the immigration desk to finish the transfer or not."\n\nYour heart beat returns to normal. Now you know banks and corporations work together a lot. "Ok, thank you for your time".\n\n"No problem, Miss Blake, enjoy your stay on Evindium. I hope this doesn’t put you off from investing in Evindium... it’s just that they have just been very security minded recently. We did have an incident where a lady was arrested by planetary security, but it turned out she was the wife of a wealthy executive and was released. Turned out it was just all a misunderstanding!"\n\nEnjoy your stay? Not a chance. You don’t plan on coming back here ever again. Damn bitch never told you about the arrest. That could have been you!\n\n[[Leave the bank|Explore Downtown]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Bank to 2>>\n<<set $Int6 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

You throw caution to the wind and enter the bank. You have approximately eight-thousand credits in hard cash deposited with HBBO at New Terra used as your cover business account. This money really funds your spaceship fuel, any maintenance, and keeps the taxman happy. You approach the counter and ask for a private banking session. Minutes later a private banking manager comes in and ushers you to a side room.\n\nYou take a seat and the pretty young bank clerk starts, "Miss Blake, I am so pleased to see you at the Evindium branch of HBBC. How may I be of assistance?"\n\n"I'm looking to make an investment in property in Evindium and I wish to transfer some funds to my local planetary account attached to this visa," you respond.\n\nThe bank clerk nods, "I'm so pleased that you wish to invest in the planet, but you need to be aware that corporations check off-world investments. As you know, a number of settlers and workers come in with money to purchase property, but this is limited to one-thousand credits and is enough to buy you a nice property. The only people who seem to not be satisfied with that amount are the corporate senior managers, but generally the corporations provide them with a penthouse in the corporate area at no cost to themselves. So, Miss Blake, if you wish to transfer anything over one-thousand credits into your private account there will be a verification checks.\n\nChecks? That does not sound good. You ask, "So I need these checks if I want to buy a property, but what if I wanted to use my funds for spaceship repairs or something similar?"\n\nThe clerk smiles again, "Miss Blake that would not be a problem. Any transaction in the space quarter and the associated orbiting space docks is not considered a planetary transaction. Your New Terra account can be used if your spacecraft is damaged."\n\nThis would mean you could at least get the repairs done, but you’re still concerned about the checks. "So what is involved in these 'checks' you mentioned earlier?" you ask.\n\nThe clerk explains "Details get entered into the planetary system to make sure they aren’t flagged for any reason. I have yet to have a single customer who was flagged, but I understand sometimes the planetary authorities needs people for questioning."\n\n[[Change your mind|Explore Downtown]] //It’s too risky. You should probably just leave.//\n\n[[Chance another thousand credit transfer|Bank2]] //You managed to get a thousand credits already. Maybe you can pull it off again?//\n\n[[Go for the full eight-thousand credits|Bank3]] //You're feeling really lucky. Maybe you could pull the entire amount, after all.//

<h3>Perco Corporation</h3>\nTo the people of Evindium, Perco is a monopoly that provides the bulk of the planet’s infrastructure with power, water treatment, public security, emergency response, communications, and other core services. Lack of publicly funded civil services allowed Perco to take over the essentials needed to keep the city running.\n\nOther corporations prefer to maintain their own infrastructure in their facilities and Perco has geared its business and investments towards the general population.\n\nAs part of a contract with the [[planetary council]], Perco is responsible for the inspection of Visas and planetary access control.\n\n<<back>>

Character Images (Reality)\n\n\nBad Engings\n\nMean Machine - Gang Fail\nSperm Bank\nFace Hugger - Xena Infiltration\n\n\nEvent Gallery\n\nRobotix\nGyro (Madlab)\nTerminus 1 Stander

You stand facing the pool table with Craig on your left side with his arm around you and start to try to talk him down from the blowjob. Craig listens to you and does not say much. As you continue talking, Craig moves his arm from your waist and starts lifting up the back of your dress. You pause and look at Craig who is staring straight ahead with an unreadable expression. Craig then slips his hand under your panties and begins massaging your right butt cheek.\n\n"Craig, what are you doing?" you exclaim, partly annoyed, partly aroused. Craig’s hand has moved down your buttock and has pushed the gusset of your panties aside to gently touch your pubes and pussy lips. Now that he has found your slit to be wet, Craig turns his head to face you and it is your turn to look away.\n\nYou have to act quickly if you’re going to stop his advances.\n\n[[Slap his hand away|RPool3B3]]\n[[Let him carry on|RPool3B4]]

__Mission Debrief__\n\n\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $CH to 3>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $Mis4 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

Mental Fail.\n\nGAME OVER

You stay still, subconsciously parting your legs further as you hear the door crack open. As you lie waiting for what is to come as they walk in and cheer, you hear the goth girl burst out in a fit of laughter.\n \n"Damn, you are one horny little slut," she says almost doubled over. "But I’m in charge around here and indulges their filthy desires without my saying so. And tonight, I’m telling you and everyone else no, so get your horny ass up, get dressed, and have yourself a beer!" When none of the bikers make a move on you and you’re sure nothing is going to happen, you sit up and get yourself dressed.\n \nWhen you walk back to intermingle you are offered a beer a chair by a leering biker. What follows is an evening of drinking with chatting with some interesting characters. You have no doubt that all are involved on the edges of the street gangs but none of them threaten or try to make a move on you. You get the feeling that the goth girl, who you now know as Lilith, has staked a claim on you that the others respect.\n \nAfter an evening filled with drinking and merriment, one of the bikers has to take you back as Lilith can no longer stand. As you walk out, Lilith stops you to hand you a card and says you two should go to Nick’s together when you have some time.\n\nAll of the bikers have seen your lingerie shots and those seated raise their glasses to her idea. You wonder what she has in mind and try to picture modeling lingerie for you; you doubt that is it. Still stumped, you wave goodbye and tell her you will think about it. As you leave, you feel the goths girl’s eyes on your back as you walk out the door.\n \nYou get a ride back to the Red Light District from a quiet biker and are dropped on Central Boulevard where you hail a taxi back to your apartment. As you relax into your bed, you wonder how you keep ending up in these situations.\n \n[[Get some rest|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC45">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Levi to 4>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 5>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<endnobr>>

No scene implemented.\n\nMagnum repaired\n\n<<back>>

While one part of you wants to chase your building lust, you let it fade away and jump off the bike. You can’t let yourself become a bit of jelly just to prove a point. Regaining control of yourself, you shuffle off the bike while you still can and step away as if nothing inappropriate has happened. You are aware there are a number of people around, mainly bikers who know the goth girl, and everyone seems to be waiting to hear what you say so you decide to play it cool.\n \n"Nice ride," you try and boast. "Maybe we can do it again sometime, babe?"\n \nThe Goth girl grimaces and says in a voice full of malice, "I must say, I’m a bit disappointed. If you ever decide to head to Nick’s to try out some more stuff, then give me a call. I’ll warn you up and might have a fun idea or two that may impress me further." Her tone lightens and she smiles before adding, "It will be fun, I promise."\n \nShe hands you a card and cracks one last hungry smile while you are dwelling on the ‘promise of fun’. You wonder if it would your fun or hers. The goth girl seems to sense your confusion tries to tempt you in a softer, more seductive voice.\n \n"Maybe next time you can try and show me just how fun you are during a visit to Nick’s?" she asks with wide eyes as she subtly chews her lip.\n \nYou smile but don’t reply. You wonder what she has in mind and try to picture modeling lingerie for you; you doubt that is it. Still stumped, you wave goodbye and tell her you will think about it. As you walk away, you feel the goths girl's eyes on your back as she gun her bike and turn to see her ride away. You watch her as she disappears out of view and think of what may come if you accept her offer.\n \nYou ponder this and become acutely aware of your wet panties and a dull need to satisfy yourself. As you walk off, the ache hits you again and you consider wandering into some bar to use their toilet and flick yourself off. Maybe it would just be better to down a stiff drink while you try and calm yourself.\n \n[[Back to Central Boulevard|RLloc3]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Levi to 3>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 5>> <<endnobr>>

Since getting this opportunity you have spent some time talking to Jane on how you could carry it out. The key points are:\n<ul>\n<li>Sarah’s ex fiancé is known to not like monogamous relations, Sarah knew he cheated privately on her and he liked taking risks with public sex. Sarah reckons he would be up for cheating on Helen in her parent’s place</li>\n\n<li>You have invite for yourself + 1. So you can bring in some support, or you could hire an ‘escort’ to do the deed. <li>\t\n\n<li>You could go to the event really pushing the dress code, to make a scene as a good money grabbing Shebo girl should. Or you could dress for the event and play the mysterious girl.</li>\n\n<li>Between the pair of you, only two viable options come out. Either you or you support seduce the man, and then the other person will bring the occasion to the rest of the party goers. Or you could drug him, tie him up, inject his cock with an aphrodisiac so he stays erect which might make things easier. The downside is if he speaks, you would need to frame it in such a way that is seems he asked for it</li>\n\n<li>Revenge, Helen is clearly a vindictive girl that holds a grudge. According to Sarah Thornton the whole grudge came about due to Sarah getting better grades than Helen, and some teenage romance. 15 years on and the grudge is still there. It would be clearly better that you are not directly involved, but could you let someone take the fall for your actions? </li>\n\n<li>Extra evidence, you would ideally need some other evidence of Paul, the fiancé being a shifty slimeball. This material could be released after the event to really cement the split, you are thinking of getting him to say a few things on camera that are derogatory to Helen. To do so it would help to sneak a camera in to the event. These events are notorious for good security stopping ‘tramps’ like you making an extra credit or two, getting blackmail material. Can you sneak a micro camera past the security team? Otherwise you will have to revert to your optical implants recording capability which won’t produce the distanced wide angle footage you want.</li></ul>\n\n[[Decision time|MV1.1]]\n

When she feels you clench tighter but not move, she revs the chopper’s engine and takes off again.\n\nYou begin to get lost in a daze as you focus on enjoying the feelings from the seat. As you grind away against the nub, the realization that the people you’re passing may recognize you from the billboards sends your mind spiraling as your inhibitions slip away. You find yourself openly humping the seat like a bitch in heat as your arms now clinging desperately to the woman taking you for this ride. You feel a light shudder from her, but you are too lost in your own world to notice if it is from her own pleasure or just an insidious laugh.\n \nYou notice the bike slow to a crawls as you glance around and notice you have made your way to the city outskirts and are stuck trying to get on to the skyway. The goth girl jerkily humps the bike along as you continue to hump away yourself. You feel her elbow bump your side and look as she points her hand towards the smiling, amused faces of other bikers passing alongside you. When some start pointing at you, the humiliation only serves to turn you on further and you feel your panties become damper.\n\nYour breaking point is when she once more jerks the bike forward, sending a jolt through you as all of your muscles began to spasm. The vibrations of her engine only increase as she steadily pulls forward. You find your body matching the wails of the engine as you cry out in orgasm, your juices flooding through your jumpsuit and onto the seat this time. You are finally moving on the open road, but nothing matters to you anymore except for the vibrations between your legs to continue forever.\n\nYou are well past the city limits when you bother to look around again, but have no sense of direction for where you’ve ended up. The goth girl slows the bike down and takes a sharp turn onto patchy street in disrepair. The potholes on the road cause the chopper to buck wildly, like a wild animal trying to shake an attacker. The constant tossing causes the nub to come down hard between your thighs and you can feel your pussy lips begin to swell from the pounding. After a particularly hard patch, you groan out for the first time in pain. \n\n[[Try and steady yourself|CBA1A.1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC44">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

Maybe you starting blowing the guy, but you were not in control of your head then. The guy can fuck off now as you don’t know what has taken over you recently. Just as you are about to forfeit the vouchers you hear a familiar voice from the other side of the empty glory hole\n\n“Hey Celeste, come on finish the job like a true slut, get to earn some bar credits. Just got to tell you the rate at the Glory Bar is way less than what the prostitutes get, but come on round, I’m sure you have some questions, don’t do it and I won’t be here” she says in a happy voice.\n\nYou hear the footsteps of the girl walking away and totally recognise the voice as the woman who gave you the address card. You now understand, you are in the service side of the ‘Glory Bar’, a bar backing onto to a set of glory hole toilets. Inspecting the toilet you spot a number of small cameras, more easily spotted by looking at the patches where cleaning has taken place. You can guess what the bar is like, a load of greasers waiting for someone to use the toilets. You know the place though, most of the female glory girls are generally really pissed and wanting more alcohol, or depraved and kinky bitches up for a dare. Anyone who goes through with it can get the video, or get some beer vouchers which can be used at other venues. Clearly it could be embarrassing to ‘service’ the hole, and then enter the bar with the clients. \n\nThe problem for you is if you want to see this woman, you are going to have to go for it. Problem also is that you are dying for answers, trap or no trap you are going in. But first you need to finish this guy, no doubt she is watching the camera with great enjoyment. It does not take long and the guy starts to spurt in your mouth before pulling it out, adding to the mess over your face and jumpsuit. You start to clean yourself up using toilet tissue and the cheap mirror, wary of the holes and unsure if any more cocks will pop through. Luckily for you none appear and you head off, feeling worried and not in control. \n\n[[Enter the Glory Bar|CBNG1.3]]\n

You smile at Chris, pull off your leggings, and finish up the fitness session in your underwear. You tease Chris the entire time by making sure you stretch your bod in ways that emphasize your figure.\n\n<img src=data/pb4.png>\n\nChris cannot take it anymore and you notice him walk up behind you after the session has ended. Chris grabs both your wrists and you feel his erection pressing between your butt cheeks.\n\n"So what’s the self-defence move to escape this, teacher?" Chris whispers into your ear. The remark sets off something inside of you and almost involuntarily you rub your ass crack onto his erection. Chris lets go of your wrists and his left hand fondles your tits as his right hand slips into your boy shorts and finds your wet pussy.\n\nOne thing leads to another and before you know it you find your boy shorts around your ankles and you on all fours as Chris’s cock pressed against your entrance. Chris spit on his cock, then began to fuck you hard from behind. You grind yourself against him, making sure his length fills you as he thrusts away. You’re starting to approach a huge orgasm when Chris lets out a telltale groan and you feel his cum gush inside of you. Rather than pull out immediately, he just fucks you rougher until your body shakes and you collapse as you climax over his cock. \n\nChris pulls out, then walks over and tosses you a towel to clean yourself up with, before giving you a smug smile as you conclude the the session.\n\n[[You totally lost control and need to be more careful|PB2C]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC49">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

You decide to give him a cheeky little flash to get rid of any notions in his head that you are going commando eliciting a wolf whistle from Chris.\n\n<img src=data/pb3.png>\n\n"You should pull your leggings down and finish the session in your bra and panties," Chris suggests, finally starting to get his breath back. You glance over your shoulder and look back at Chris and notice the bulge in his shorts. If you carry on down this line, things could take quite the turn and thoughts of what may happen cause the growing heat between your thighs to intensify. If you strip down to just your boy shorts, then he’ll probably notice sweat isn’t the only thing dampening them.\n\n[[Control your libido|PB2C]]\n[[Strip off the leggings|PB2B2]] <<set $pbs = $pbs + 1>>\n

<h2>Celeste Status Gauges</h2>\nThere are two primary gauges that track the state of Celeste’s ‘submission’ and mental ‘training’ she has participated in:\n\n<h3>Sid’s Training</h3>\nCeleste is already skilled in combat and stealth which leaves two other disciplines for her to become a successful assassin; seduction and disregard for their target’s life. The training program he created is designed to break down normal moral and mental inhibitions that preventing exhibitionism, compulsive sex, emotional detachment, and the lack of guilt and remorse that are needed to become the perfect killing tool.\n\nAt the start of the game, Celeste has already become accustomed to the life of the party girl, leaving behind her a string of one night stands, sometimes with multiple partners, and has even taken part in orgies. She is sexually open-minded but as of yet lacks any real kinky edge.\n\nAs a killer, Celeste has only had to deal with insurgents, enemy combatants, and terrorists; targets generally seen as the ‘bad guys’.\n\nThe training gauge works as follows:\n\n1. Training starts at 20% due to Sid’s ongoing conditioning and reaches maximum efficiency at 100%.\n2. Training is not limited to 100% but going past the limit may result in a complete mental breakdown.\n3. Your training level may affect whether or not some choices become available in the game.\n\n<h3>Submissiveness</h3>\nSid’s frustration with Celeste stems from her never joining his organization and choosing to remain a freelancer. This meant that she only undertook the infiltration missions she chose, which Sid saw as a waste of potential as she would make excellent assassin in his mind. Sid decided to use Celeste’s implants to encourage her to adopt a more submissive attitude with the ultimate goal of making her his willing slave and the perfect operative.\n\nIn game mechanics this means:\n1. When the gauge nears or reaches 100% a game ending will likely be triggered.\n2. Certain courses of action results in increased submission by small to great amounts.\n3. Your submission score will not increase the number of oppurtunities you have to be submissive, but may make it harder to resist certain situations.\n4. To finish the game Celeste //will// need to take submissive actions. It is up to you as the player to decide how far she will go. \n\nExamples of status changes can be seen [[HERE|status2]].\n\n<<back>>

Ran out of time\n\nGAME OVER\n\nThis time limit will go up. If you failed in under twenty days, try and find a new place to hide Jane and the ship.\n\n(In progress)

//Celeste enjoyed the experience of making the Crimson Talon humiliate her so much she downloaded a copy of that clip for her pleasure as soon as it released to the public.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

//Submission games are great, but Celeste really 'got' something from this one. Pleasure, pain and helplessness - such a nice combination.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.

You follow Giannio, a man who talks about himself and his work non-stop while motioning with his hands in exaggerated manner, into the elevator. After the hundredth time of him telling you how the name Giannio Dulcace is renowned through the fashion world, you start to wonder if the elevator will ever get to his floor.\n\nLuckily the elevator slows down and the doors open revealing a studio reception area. The room’s walls are made out of backlit frosted glass panels that seemingly to float in the air, the floors are made of white marble, and bold, designer furniture made out of shiny red plastic, chrome and more frosted glass compliment the aesthetic. Everything is crowned by the huge stylized signature ‘Giannio Dulcace’ above the double door entrance leading into the inner studio.\n\nGiannio directs his attention to the two personal assistants standing next to the reception desk who are clearly waiting for him. You gain some respect for him as he somehow managed to arrange to have the staff waiting for him during his constant babbling in the elevator.\n\nYou are led to the inner studio where you see that a number of dresses had been lined up for Giannio to choose from for you. They all look good to you, not that you have any say over the matter in any case. You just stand there smiling politely as you are wait to get a better look at his assistants who are notably dividing their attention between you and Giannio.\n\nOne is a thin, androgynous looking male in his late twenties, Giannio’s boy toy no doubt, and the other is an attractive female of mixed oriental descent who appears to be in her early twenties and is wearing a form flattering dress. She is now intently watching you and gives you an inviting smile. You aren’t sure if this is part of the standard client relations or if she is showing you genuine, personal interest.\n\nYour thoughts are interrupted when Giannio declares "Ahh, here we go!"\n\n[[Watch the excited man|Lounge1B]]

The platform stops spinning and as you step off the platform. Giannio says, "I was right, darling. You are perfect fit for the dress!"\n\nYou move over to the design table with the dress draped over it and reach over to try it on. Giannio immediately speaks up and says, "Celeste, darling. Let Lina help you with that. It is what she gets paid for, love."\n\nLina snorts, "You mean my father pays you to let me work for you."\n\nGiannio laughs, "Lina, darling, sometimes you like to play the part of the lowly assistant."\n\n"Not today, //darling//. Today I am Lina Chung, daughter of Hu Chung," Lina says. You have no idea who Hu Chung is but it was clear that Lina has power over Giannio whenever she wishes so.\n\nLina steps over to you and asks you to raise your hands. With the help of a step stool she gets the dress on you, her hands often touching your breasts and lightly brushing over your now erect nipples as she does. Meanwhile, Giannio is busy talking to his other assistant seemingly, oblivious to all that was happening. Lina pulls the dress down over your body, giving you a very slow and sensual caress as she does, and finally pulls the dress down to your thighs.\n \nGiannio looks over at you and claps. "Marvelous! Simply marvelous, darling! You will make heads turn and everybody will see the brilliance of Giannio," he boasts. "Oh, I must call James. He is my favourite photographer," he says as he rushes with his scarf trailing behind him. You are slightly amused by the sour look the male assistant throws at the mention of the photographer.\n\n"Just one last thing, dear. You need to change into your new panties," Lina whispers in your ear.\n\n[[Stand still and let Lina take off your panties. It’s what she is ‘paid for’, right?|Lounge1D]]\n[[Bend down and take off your panties on your own|Lounge1E]]

You are walking through the Metro Station when you spot the Security Officer that groped you on the train previously. It is hard to keep a low profile in the station as there are few people on it. There is a train just about to leave and if you made a sprint towards it you could probably get away. However, the Security Officer would probably spot you and if he recognized you then he would call in back-up. Would backup arrive at the next stop, would they stop the train, or would the Security Officer just think you are a commuter who is in a rush? The biggest problem is you are wearing the same jumpsuit.\n\nYou could decide to try and make amends with the Security Officer and butter him up. It galls you to consider this option, but after you calmed down from last time you realized there is some benefit in building bridges. The fun seeking side of you thinks that if you are going to run for it, you might as well announce yourself and make it a game of 'kiss chase' with adult consequences.\n\n\n[[Make a run for it and announce yourself|Random RL2A]]\n[[Make amends with the security officer|Random RL2B]]

You once again see the security officer that you gave the blowjob to. The guard glances your way and clearly recognizes you, but takes no action. It would seem like your deal to make amends has been accepted. \n\nYou feel embarrassed at the thought that the security guard has a video of you sucking him off.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

You make no effort to take off your panties and lean back towards Lina so her breasts touch your shoulder and give her a playful look to indicate you’re waiting. Lina steps off the step stool and lifts the hem of your dress above your waist so that your panties are visible then walks around and kneels in front of you. She looks up at your face and then lowers her gaze down between your legs.\n\nHer face inches away from your crotch, she reaches up to grab the sides of your panties and slowly and gently tugs them downwards revealing your sex. With no resistance from you, she continues to pull them all the way down and you step out of the panties.\n\nShe looks up at you and slowly and provocatively pokes her tongue out with an impish gleam in her eyes, her face just a hand’s breadth away from you lower lips.\n\n[[Call her bluff and grab ahold of Lina’s head|Lounge1F]] \n[[Ignore her teasing and step away to put on Lina’s panties|Lounge1E]]

Do you make contact with the security officer after he left you his phone number?\n\n[[Yes|Random RL7B]]\n[[No|Random RL7A]]

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Misty puts on a good show, but there is one question you can't get out of your mind.\n\n<img src=data/lushy.gif>\n\n//"Could that be me, someday?"// you wonder as you watch her thrust the big, fat dildo into her wet pussy. "//What would it be like to fo that in front of a stranger?"//\n\nYou know Misty is turned on by the act since after a few routines, she climbs onto your chair and lets you lick her out until she comes twice. This was still followed by her final routine which you will never be able to forget.\n\nAs you leave, the saleswoman from before gives you a knowing smile.\n\n[[Leave|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC19">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 3>> <<endnobr>>

Walking through the station you see none of the security officers you assaulted a little while back. Listening to some of the station staff you hear that an entire shift team asked for a transfer to another metro district. It was quite a surprise as this shift team had a reputation for chasing women and the Red Light line is where the best catches were to be found.\n\nYou struggle keeping your smile to yourself as you board the train.\n\n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]

You enter the club and find it quite quiet. You are hastily directed to a room and offered a one-to-one session with one of the girls on duty who goes by the stage name Misty.\n\n<img src=data/lush1.png>\n\nYou look at Misty, in her semi-transparant underwear and her leather boots, and wonder what life would be like in her shoes. To strip and pleasure yourself in front of others.\n\n<img src=data/lush2.png>\n\n[[Keep staring|CBD2]]

<div class="sheet"><h1>Scene Guide</h1>(END) = A Game Over\n(Inc) = A currently incomplete section that is in development\n(Rand) = Outcome of scene is based on a random variable\n(SC) = Stat change present in scene\n{{{*}}} = An easily missed scene or variant\n\n<table>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Missions</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Prologue</td>\n<td>Shebo's Show House [Mission 1]</td>\n<td>Smuggler’s Den [Mission 2]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n <tr>\n<td>Tease Hugo (SC)<br>What’s making that noise?<br>Shockingly curious (SC)<br>So awesome... (SC?)</td>\n<td>A sultry shower (SC)<br>Ignored advances (SC)<br>Pole dancer<br>Strip for an audience<br>Give your first dildo show (SC)<br>Endure "The Throne"</td>\n<td>Blow Billy (SC)<br>Perform a striptease (SC)<br>Strip for the smugglers (SC)<br>Adrenaline fueled sexcapades (SC)<br></td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n\n<td>Cage Fights [Mission 3]</td>\n<td>??? [Mission 4]</td>\n<td>Run The Gauntlet [Mission 5]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Humiliate the Karate princess (SC)<br>Lose to the Wrestler (SC)<br>Humiliate and ruin Kat (SC)<br>Ass fucked by Rock Lobster (SC)(Rand)<br>*Defeat Rock Lobster (Rand)</td>\n<td>No content</td>\n<td>Keep it sneaky<br>Take out the jetbike<br>Hunt the hunter<br>Death for Death Bladez (SC)<br> You can’t be bought<br>Trophy Girl<br>The Viper Escapes<br>A Viper’s End<br>Bonus Round: Orgy (SC)<br>Kill a sniper with their own rifle<br>Saved by a wire<br>Fisted for fun (SC)<br>A Crimson splatter<br>A new final event<br>Save the girl<br>Check the stairs<br>Finish the Masked Mamba(SC)<br>They’re all dead... because of me! (SC)<br>Barely survive the final round<br>Clarice is ruined<br>The death of Charles<br>Night, night Clarice<br>Fucking at gunpoint</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Maddock’s Revenge [Mission 6]</td>\n<td>Saving Sarah [Mission 7]</td>\n<td>??? [Mission 8]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Reverse Cowgirl Sex with Drake (SC)<br>Anal Sex with Drake(SC)<br>Torture Drake (SC)<br>A Trophy (SC)<br>The Commander’s eager fucktoy (SC)<br>The Commander’s angry amazon (SC)<br>Fifty Evictors, One Celeste (SC)</td>\n<td>Fucked in the bathroom<br>... you made it too easy (SC)<br>Shock therapy (SC)<br>But it felt so good (SC)<br>A Broken Slave (END)<br>Back to Shebo’s<br>You couldn’t risk it... (SC)<br>Doing what they must<br>Saved Sarah solo</td>\n<td>No content</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>??? [Mission 9]</td>\n<td colspan="2">Planting Bugs [Mission 10]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>No content</td>\n<td>Strip during your self-defence session<br>Lose control of the session (SC)<br>Take a dip in the water<br>Go topless when you swim<br>Get naked in the sauna (SC)<br>Get gangbanged in the Sauna (SC)</td><td>Clean the car<br>Show Shaun the back seat<br>*... but the bug gets stepped on<br>Fucked through a car door (SC)<br>Fucked in his father’s room (SC)<br>Toy with him in his father's room (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Downtown</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Miners Arms</td>\n<td>Ruck’s Pool Bar</td>\n<td>Fantasy Wear</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Teach Shawn (SC)<br>Learn of a kidnapping<br>Get caught and try to leave<br>Get caught and stay<br>Be a Dominate Piranha (SC)<br>Be a Submissive Cocksucker (SC)<br>Meet Carla and let her lead the night (SC)<br>Get invited on a ‘date’ by Shaun</td>\n<td>Test Shaun’s Device<br>Carla pulls down your top<br>Fuck in the alleyway (SC)<br>Under table blowjob and foot rub (SC)<br>Fingered by Craig (SC)<br>Fucked by Craig over a pool table (SC)<br>Fucking for debts (SC)<br>Sucking for debts (SC)<br>Carla pays her dues<br>Lost Bet: Blowjob (SC)<br>Lost Bet: Fucking (SC)<br>Lost Bet: Gangbang (SC)<br>Pool hall slut (END)</td>\n<td>Try out the Cowgirl outfit (SC)<br>Try out the French Maid outfit (SC)<br>Try out the Greek Priestess outfit (SC)<br>Be a Naughty Nurse and blow your patient (SC)<br>Offer to model (SC)<br>Stare into the mirror (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Hyper Market</td>\n<td>Bank</td>\n<td>Random Encounters</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Make contact with Max<br>Turn Max in</td>\n<td>Captured by Evictors (END)</td>\n<td>Evade your pursuers<br>Kill your pursuers<br>Negotiate with your pursuers<br>Chased once more<br>Final warnings<br>Chance a stranger’s help</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Red Light District</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Nick’s Adult Wear</td>\n<td>Cock & Hen</td>\n<td>Pink Pussycat</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Model a lace teddy<br>Model a corset (SC)<br>Model a leather bodysuit (SC)<br>Checked out an old display</td>\n<td>Stay for a Fight</td>\n<td>Get a job</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Levi’s Tattoo Parlour</td>\n<td>Central Boulevard</td>\n<td>Random Events</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Meet the goth girl</td>\n<td>//Goth Girl//:<br>Go for a ride<br>Head back to her place (SC)<br>Invite what may come (SC)<br>Meet the gang<br><br>//Lush//:<br>Catch a show (SC)<br><br>//Visit Carla's Dungeon//</td>\n<td>Groped by an officer<br>Grope an officer<br>Defend yourself from being molested<br>Level 2 isn’t enough (SC)<br>Molested on the train by two (SC)<br>"Searched" on the platform (SC)<br>Put an end to this<br>Used by the security team (SC)<br>Publicly molested in a dress (SC)<br>Shown to your cell<br>Security Officers’ Dirty Jailbird (END)<br>Saving yourself from your desires (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Space Quarter</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Red’s Space Bar</td>\n<td>The Lounge</td>\n<td>Evindium Sword Dojo</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Learn of //Run the Gauntlet//<br>Meet with Lina<br>Receive a mysterious card<br>Call Claire<br>Run into an old comrade</td>\n<td>Meet a sponsor<br>Get fitted for a dress<br>Call a bluff (SC)<br>Get invited to a party</td>\n<td>Get a membership<br>Face off against Lina with a friendly wager (Rand)<br>*... and lose (Rand)<br>Push Lina’s Limits (SC)<br>Enjoy Lina’s tongue work<br>Learn from your mistakes (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Random Events</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Run into Selina and her friends<br>Go to tea<br>Adult footsie (SC)<br>Try for help (SC)<br>Used in the toilet (SC)<br>Beg for it (SC)<br>Too much to handle (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Other Locations</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Shebo’s Show House</td>\n<td>Maddock’s Hideout:</td>\n<td>Kinky Stranger</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Work your first shift (SC)<br>Face off against technology (SC)<br>Spend a night at Shebo’s (SC)</td>\n<td>Work things out with Maddock</td>\n<td>Leave early<br>Have a seat on the bench<br>Get carried away masturbating<br>Take a shower<br>Time for some temperature torture<br>Restrained slut for strangers (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Carla’s Dungeon </td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Worship at her feet (SC)<br>Spanked red (SC)<br>Learn to eat it right (SC)<br>To the edge and back (SC)<br>Anal aerobics (SC)<br>Locked down and tickled (SC)<br>A bet is a bet<br>Receptionist’s late lunch dessert (SC) (Rand)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<th colspan="3">Intelligence</th>\n</tr>\n<tr>\n<td>Mr. Grayson [Intel 1]</td>\n<td>Cage Fights [Intel 2]</td>\n<td>Run the Gauntlet [Intel 3]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Meet Mr. Grayson</td>\n<td>Sign up for the fight night</td>\n<td>Enjoy a night out seducing James</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>The Smugglers [Intel 4]</td>\n<td>Meeting Maddock [Intel 5]</td>\n<td>Bank Transfer Authorization [Intel 6]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Arrange a move for the Magnum</td>\n<td>Meet Maddock and Claire</td>\n<td>The Office Dog (SC)<br>Used in the closet (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Personal defence Weapon Permit [Intel 7]</td>\n<td>Cocktail Party at the Lounge [Intel 8] (Inc)</td>\n<td>A Matter of Trust [Intel 9]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Flash the clerk </td>\n<td>No content</td>\n<td>Investigate the offer<br>Get out of there as fast as you can<br>Blindfolded on the sofa (SC)<br>Disappointed in simple nudity (SC)<br>A job offer (SC)<br>Wandering hands while blind (SC)</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>The Smuggler Boss [Intel 10]</td>\n<td>Cobra Conundrum [Intel 11]</td>\n<td>Max’s Crew [Intel 12]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Gain the chance to alter the balance of power </td>\n<td>Meet the gang<br>You brought two pistols<br>You brought guns and a sword<br>Fail to defend yourself<br>Time to get initiated (Inc)</td>\n<td>Take a chance on them<br>Not worth your credits</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>A Hidey Hole [Intel 13]</td>\n<td>??? [Intel 14]</td>\n<td>Kidnappings [Intel 15]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Move the Magnum and Jane</td>\n<td>No content</td>\n<td>Meet Geoff Tranter<br>Arrange terms for the rescue of his daughter</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Xena Corporation’s Data Core [Intel 16]</td>\n<td>Meeting Lina’s Dad [Intel 17]</td>\n<td>??? [Intel 18]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Give the data core to Maddock</td>\n<td>Hear Out Hu Chung<br>Spend some alone time with Lina</td>\n<td>No content</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td>Escorting an Executive [Intel 19]</td>\n<td>Sarah Tranter Returned [Intel 20]</td>\n<td>Implant Diagnostics [Intel 21]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td>Have a night out at Shebo’s<br>Enjoy a night out in the Red Light District (Inc)<br>Go the extra mile for Charles<br>Miss Knows-too-much<br>Marking Mark</td>\n<td>Pay for the Magnum’s repairs</td>\n<td>Now you only have more questions</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n<thead>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Initiating with the Cobras [Intel 22]</td>\n</tr>\n</thead>\n<tbody>\n<tr>\n<td colspan="3">Fight their men<br>Fight their women<br>Take a stroll through the Red Light District on a leash</td>\n</tr>\n</tbody>\n</table>\n</div>\n\n<<back>>

<span id="email">You decide there is a chance the message could be something important and head over to the locker you believe the noise came from. Your tools make quick work of the locker like the others. Sure enough, upon opening it you discover a data pad with a blinking light on the top. You tap the screen and it comes to life; it isn't even password locked.\n\nYou quickly open the messaging application and see one new message from a 'Gregory (Accounting)'. You're sure it's just a personal message but part of you is curious to check it.\n\n<<click "Read the email">>\n<<replace "#readmail">>The e-mail yielded no new information on your situation just as you expected. Not that it matters, but you are fairly certain there were passive aggressive undertones to that message.\n\nJust as you decide to focus back on the other lockers, a new message comes through from 'My Love'. You're guessing that's the owners wife mentioned in the previous message, likely drunkenly checking in. It could be fun to take a peak but your spare time is starting to dwindle.\n\n<<click "Read the new email">>\n<<replace "#readmail">>//Well shit. I wasn't quite expecting that. This won't help me with my mission, but...//\n\nYou try and open the attachment and receive and error message requesting you attach it to an external system to download the image. You could download a file that small to the flash memory in your implants and have it sent to a small, wireless storage system you have access too. If there was any sort of malicious software attached, it could cause some serious harm to either you or your implants.\n\n[[Download the attachment anyways|Mission1B]]\n[[You should really finish with the other lockers|Mission1.1]]<</replace>>\n<<replace "#email">><<display "GregMail2">><</replace>>\n<</click>>\n[[Finish with the other lockers|Mission1.1]]<</replace>>\n<<replace "#email">><<display "GregMail1">>\n<</replace>><</click>> \n</span><span id="readmail">[[Finish with the other lockers|Mission1.1]]</span>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Cage Fighter</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">You have registered for a cage fight where you will face four other fighters with a short break in-between each round. These are primarily gambling matches where people can bet on the results. Rules are pretty light with only biting and gouging being prohibited. <br>\n<br>\nGrudge matches and the humiliation of defeated fighters is also encouraged, making this truly barbaric. The good thing for you is that no-one knows about your genetic modifications so you will likely be considered an unmodified fighter. This will present big payouts on the betting side if you win. This may be your only chance for a big bet to come through.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Three days, inluding time for recovery</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Up to 1000 Credits</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Cage Fight Mission Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Smuggler’s Den</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Smugglers are tolerated by the Corporations because Jumpgate Customs are not under corporate control, instead being part of the Commonwealth Navy. When Corporations need some illegal substances or articles moved these smugglers come in handy. <br>\n<br>\nSmugglers tend to favour working for the local economy and are a thorn in the corporation’s side; especially when they smuggle weapons in. An uneasy truce sits between the two factions and from time to time the planetary corporate government comes down hard on the smugglers.<br>\n<br>\nThis mission is about helping a smuggling crew evade 'arrest'. Word is that no matter what happens they will be considered resisting arrest and the giblets left will never be able to testify elsewise.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Connections to Evindium's underworld</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Smugglers Mission Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Shebo's Show House</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description </th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">The [[Shebo Show House|Showhouse]] is favored location of the planets rich and powerful. Obtaining a job at the Show House opens up a whole new world of social advancement and connections. The pinnacle of these jobs is to become a self-employed 'Hostess'.<br>\n<br>\nFrom the intelligence that Mr. Grayson supplied you it is clear that you have a high chance of getting a job as a hostess. The clear benefit of being a Hostess is that there is a standing invitation for Shebo Hostesses to attend the social events of Evindium’s rich and famous.<br>\n<br>\nIt is vital that you convince a Shebo Director to give you a job if you want to help Jane. Mr. Grayson will set you up to be in the right place at the right time to have such an opportunity. The rest is up to you.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>A chance to make social connections.</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Shebo Mission Start]]\n\n<<back>>

Your hands move from your lap to caress your thighs and stomach, your neck and your breasts. You can always tell yourself you thought it was part of the test, right? Such gentle touches only take you so far, and you quickly start to use your fingernails, digging in hard and leaving red lines all over yourself. \n\nSqueezing a nipple hard, you hiss with pain and pleasure as you rock your hips a little. The movement brings fresh jolts of pain from the bench below and this time you don't mind at all. Parting your thighs wide, you lean forwards and back, grinding yourself against the harsh steel and it’s little, round teeth. The sensation is exquisite, but it's not quite hitting the spot anymore. You've quickly gone from trying to avoid the painto trying to make yourself feel more of it as intimately as possible. To do that, though, it needs better access.\n\nRaising yourself up halfway for a moment, you part your thighs as widely as you can without moving your hips from the bench. You then spread yourself with both hands, lean right down between your knees, and lower yourself back onto the bench. Sharp metal scratches your lips, the backs of your thighs, and the sides of your finger as you ease your weight onto it. Once you feel your clit is right on top of a ring of upraised teeth, you inhale then press your full weight down on it. \n\n"Oh, fuck," you hear yourself say. "Hurt me just like that." \n\nTalking to inanimate objects is probably a bad sign, but you can't help it as your body opens up and floods with arousal. You lean back further until the pressure decreases, then forwards againto max it out. You repeat this cycle and there is no need for your hands to get involved, and you return them to your breasts. You claw at the sensitive tissue and twist your nipples.\n\nYou feel like you’re on fire and droplets of sweat run down your body as you rock your clit back and forth on the steel, making it sore and driving yourself wild. You suddenly realize there is only thing that could make this any better... an audience. You lift your eyes to the panel opposite of you and hope it is a window and there are people there watching. You picture them enjoying the sight of you getting yourself off on pain from their wonderfully nasty bench.\n\n[[Slow down and collect yourself|KS1.9]]\n[[Finish what you're doing|KS1.8]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Saving Sarah</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Your mission is to rescue the daughter of Geoff Tranter from the clutches of the Dragon Gang. Your plan is probably the best you’ve ever had: get yourself kidnapped by a group of slavers, get thrown in prison, then escape from your cell and rescue Sarah. This is all supposing she is even in the same location you end up in!<br>\n<br>\nYour key surprise once kidnapped is having a comms chip to utilize during the mission. It would be wise to make sure you have a trusted ally in place before starting this operation. A weapon of some sort certainly wouldn’t harm your chances either.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Five Days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Geoff Tranter's help with repairing the Magnum</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Gang Kidnappings Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Maddock's Revenge</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">You are to assassinate the on-planet leader of the Evictor Mercenaries and provide Maddock with the opportunity to hack into their local system. Maddock isn't sure what he will gain from the system access but he hopes to expose orders from Xena Corporation or something else sinister.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Maddock's assistance as a hacker</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Maddock's Revenge Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Run the Gauntlet</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">//Run the Gauntlet// is a gameshow that involves navigating a four stage course while agents known as Hunters search for you. It is a vicious bloodsport where ten contestants enter and only a single contestant ever seems to make it to the end. That is, //if// anyone makes it that far.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Five days, including recovery</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>5000 Credits in prize money</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Begin your mission|Run the Gauntlet Start]]\n\n<<back>>

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Miss Visa</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Sarah Thonton is the Lead Exec for the planetary computer core services. Sarah has a 'personal' situation she needs handled as her now ex-fiancé has left her and is planning to marry another lady, Helen. <br>\n<br>\nHelen has really been gloating and rubbing in this state of affairs, causing Sarah to become highly jealous and crave revenge. Sarah wants her ex-fiancé to be caught in a compromising position with another woman and she has asked you to help facilitate this. <br>\n<br>\nThere are risks in assisting her: Helen has dangerous connections and is the spoiled daughter of a senior corporate executive. If she identifies you specifically it may have later repercussions. Sarah Thornton allowed herself to be publicly humiliated to allow you to get a party invite to a big do that Helen’s family paid for</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>2 Days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Opportunity to access the Wanted Database (and make some changes)</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Start Mission|Mission 4 Start]]\n\n<<back>>\n

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Working for Aruba</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Michael Benz of the Aruba Syndicate as a little mission for you. The Aruba Syndicate are embroiled in a gang war with their two larger rivals. While the Dragon Gang and Delta Cartel are focused on each other, both are still trying to eliminate and take over Aruba. Benz wants you to assassinate two key members to give Aruba an edge<br>\n<br>\nWhile assassination is not your thing you won’t shed any tears for the death of criminal scumbags, the biggest irritation is that you are just a tool for another criminal organisation. Should you be the one gaining from this, over and above the 2500 credits promised by Michael Benz. 2500 credits is a good deal of money but nothing near what Benz will be making at the top of the criminal tree.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>5 days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>2500 credits</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n\n<<back>>\n[[Begin the Mission|Mission 9 Start]]\n

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Infiltrate the Xena Corporation!</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Maddock suspects that Xena Corporation is carrying out illegal actions in one of their research facilities located in an Lantis mine. He has requested that you to infiltrate the location and find out what is actually going on there. </td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Possible credits, quite possible death and of no benefit in getting away from Evindium. You could be a heroine of the Commonwealth</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Start the mission|Mission 8 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

You spend a lot of time with Benz and his associates in planning out the strike. The plan is quite simple, kill the Delta Cartel’s ‘Spymaster’ and the Head of the Dragon Gang. The ‘Spymaster’ is Delta’s strongest asset who basically act’s as their head of intelligence, losing this elusive player will seriously weaken the Cartel. As for the Dragon Gang eliminating their leader will start a leadership battle, a battle that will be interesting as there is no clear favourite. The current position is that the Dragon Gang have been giving the Delta Cartel a hard time, and if the Dragon Gang are in disarray the Cartel will strike back escalating the war. The Aruba Syndicate are playing the long game and aim to get corporate support as the easiest to deal with and take the position currently tenuously held by Delta. \n\nWith the Dragon Gang leader there are two options, you could infiltrate in armed to the teeth and look to kill him, or Aruba could get you in as a hostess, where you should get an opportunity to get free and take him out. Hostesses are used as tables for sushi, ornaments or other entertainment. The Aruba people outline this as an option, not knowing if it would insult your pride but that option would mean less of a firefight. \n\nThe Spymaster is problematic as he is adept at keeping his location secret and all you have to go on is that Aruba Syndicate have a tip off that later on today the Spymaster is visiting a Delta Cartel joint. You agree a simple plan with Aruba that you infiltrate the joint as a customer and will slip into the back office, risky but otherwise tracking down the elusive quarry could take months. Even a normal infiltration takes a few days planning and surveillance beforehand. The joint is basically a large bar and club. \n\nYou head back to your apartment and get changed into your clubbing gear and after waiting a few hours you head off down to the Delta joint to test your luck against the Spymaster………<<if $Weapon1 is 1>>You have the fingernail blades that will allow you to defend yourself if needed. <</if>><<if $Weapon2 is 1>>You have the polymer flick knife stashed in your boot<<endif>>\n\n[[To meet the Spymaster?|CL1.1]]\n

Suppressing your desires, you hear a beep from a nearby door. You leap to your feet and make a dash for it, indulging your contacts requirement to prove you can and will "go all the way". You're already through it when you feel the scratches on your knuckles, the palm of your other hand, your thighs, and your ass from jumping up like that.\n\nThis mission, whatever it is, had better pay well. Straightening your legs, you get a look around at the new room. <<if visited("KS1.7")>>Your first thought is to check for threats, followed by the urge to find somewhere you can finish masturbating.<<else>>You quickly scan the room looking for threats and anything else of interest.<</if>> You see no threats or much else, except for three more doors. Two are locked interior doors and the third stands open, inviting you into a shower.\n\nIt is, you see once you're in it, quite the luxurious shower. There are six adjustable shower-heads above you and eleven body jets around the side walls of a large enclosure. You stare at it and think about how it could hold three comfortably or maybe nine if they wanted to get really close together under the hot spray, foamy shampoo suds pooling between their chests where they pressed together.\n\nYou picture these imaginary shower guests splashing their arms as they washed each other's hair, faces, shoulders, necks, breasts and bodies. They’d squirm against each other, kissing in the steamy air, pressed grointo hips and grointo groin. They’d licked the moisture from behind each other's ears, running their water-lubricated hands all over each other's bodies. Their fingers pressed just there, touched... stroked ... caressed... rubbed... just... like... //THAT//!\n\nSlowly, you lift your face and your right shoulder off the shower base. Water dribbles from your lips and nose and streams down your hair. Oh, yes, you found a place to <<if visited("KS1.7")>>finish masturbating<<else>>masturbate<</if>> alright. The shower keeps pouring over you as you revel in the floaty feeling of all that fire having been blown out of you. Maybe this mission doesn't have to pay so well after all. If it's all going to be like this, it'll pay well enough. \n\nLooking around at the marvelous shower, you notice that the pipes behind the body jets are visible within the walls and that the walls are transparent. You're in a well-lit space, surrounded by windows with dark rooms beyond them, naked and kneeling with your knees wide apart and your hands at your sides. You let anyone who's in there watch the water sheet down over your skin and make no effort at all to cover yourself. They all just saw you cum and the fact that you're letting them look you over at their leisure, holding this submissive pose, is making you horny again.\n\n[[Give them a show|KS1.11]]\n[[Stand up, rinse off, and get out|KS1.10]]

<img src=data/throne5.png>\n\nCaroline smiles at you as she locks the shackles in place. You get a feel for the strain on your legs before leaning back on the throne.\n\n"Celeste, please stand up as far as you can for me so I can insert the hook into your pussy," Caroline requests as she looks up at you. You follow her instruction and Caroline quickly slips the hook into your pussy with ease. \n\nTo your own surprise you find yourself muttering the words, "I’m looking forward to this," under your breath as you are penetrated by the object.\n\n<img src=data/throne1.png>\n\nWith the hook in place, you hold your body upright with all your strength. You use your hands grip the bars and attempt to alternate the brunt of the stress between your leg and arm muscles to stop them from cramping.\n\nThe feeling of uncomfortable pressure between your legs is a constant reminder of the hook in your pussy; you are just thankful that the wire is still slack. You can feel the restraints tearing into the skin on your feet but the pain is nothing to break your focus.\n\n<img src=data/throne2.png>\n\nTime passes and your initial standing audience have lost a certain amount of interest and are now sat down in chairs while drinking, laughing, and tossing the occasional glance over. There are some glum and expectant faces that clearly have been betting on how long you would survive.\n \nTheir desires won’t be kept from them much longer as legs start to shake and are getting harder to control. Your shoulder muscles are burning and you need to relax your legs or they well start to spasm. You swallow as you realize you have no choice but to sink you weight onto the hook.\n\n<img src=data/throne3.png>\n\nYou let your muscles slowly relax and feel the weight press against the insides of your pussy. As the hook digs in, a sharp pain shoots up and you have to resist the urge to howl and jump since your muscles need the rest. \n\nGritting your teeth, you sit in this position for at least thirty seconds then lift yourself back up onto your protesting legs. Your pussy bitterly throbs as the hook eases up; if it could complain, it would.\n\n[[Push your limits|Throne 2]]

Carla reads your behaviour as compliant and takes complete control.\n\n"Shaun, watch how Celeste pleases a woman," coos Carla as she lies out onto her back on the bed. She runs a constant dialogue with Shaun as you caress her breasts, nipples, inner thighs and other erogenous zones. \n\nSlowly and sensually you move down to her inner thighs and tease her pussy mound, then her inner lips, before slipping a finger into her damp hole. Carla starts giving you directions on various fingering techniques before telling you to go down on her. As you start licking her out, she keeps up the dialogue and Shaun watches rapt with attention while stroking his erect member.\n\nCarla starts to purr with excitement and desire as her words becomes broken up with comments such as, "R-right th-there." as she pants and moans more. Suddenly she shouts, "Shaun, you can fuck Celeste in her slutty pussy". With Carla's juices running over your chin and your tongue flicking her clit, you simply carry on with more enthusiasm; after all, your pussy //is// aching for some attention.\n\nShaun happily complies and he roughly thrusts two of his fingers into your pussy. They slide right in, so with a bit of fumbling he lines up his knob and rams it inside of you. He carries on like a bucking bronco, banging you doggy style, mashing your face into Carla's pussy. His enforced pussy bashing of brings her to a climax and Shaun soon ejaculates inside of you, leaving you the only one without an orgasm.\n\nAs Carla starts to come down from her orgasm she smiles and says, "Now you see what the problem is, he doesn't last long. Celeste, I want you to lie on the bed and let Shaun fuck you missionary style. I'm going to hold his hips and make him pace himself." Again you comply, hoping that this time your aching pussy will get the attention it wants. \n\nIt soon becomes apparent to you that Carla is playing a game. She is slowing Shaun down and making sure that he rubs the right spots, but as you start to come close to orgasm, she stops him from finishing you off. As a final point, when Shaun does orgasm a second time, she pulls Shaun out so his semen covers your belly and pubic hair.\n\n"Shaun, try licking out Celeste while I go and get something," she orders with a devious grin.\n\nShaun complies and starts eagerly eating you out. You reach down and pull his head in, hoping to get the orgasm you have been denied. A few moments pass and Shaun is pulled off you by Carla who is now wearing a big strap-on. \n\n"Celeste, roll over and onto your knees like a good girl," she commands. You follow the instructions and roll over onto your belly and get on all fours.\n\nCarla wastes no time and slips the strap-on dildo into your wet pussy and starts to roughly bang you. Rough sex has turned you on for some time now and as your pleasure builds you start to groan loudly.\n\n"Shaun, Celeste wants your dick in her mouth," Carla says with a laugh. \n\nWithout hesitation, he climbs onto the bed with his cock bouncing towards your mouth. You accept his member and wrap your lips around it as Carla continues to bang you, sometimes choking you on Shaun’s member. It doesn't take long and you feel your pussy clench the dildo as you have an intense, body-shaking orgasm.\n\nCarla lets out a little triumphant, "Yes," and pulls out of you. "Shaun, come and taste Celeste juices," she says as she offer the dildo for him to suck. Shaun, to his credit, does not do it, but you have no doubt that before long Carla will have trained him. Carla, irritated, pulls your head off Shaun’s cock which you were starting to focus more attention. "No more of that, Shaun," Carla snorts. Shaun pulls away and says nothing in response. After things cool down, Shaun goes to get a shower and at Carla's suggestion you two chat.\n\n"Celeste, I know you are a strong girl, but I can tell you enjoy being submissive sometimes too," she starts and you nod in agreement. "I can make it up to you. Feel free to find me at the Red Light District. Look for this sign, it is outside the building," Carla says as she shows you a sign on a business card.\n\nYou two continue to talk for a good thirty minutes or so before you get a taxi back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.75]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC9">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $Carla to 1>> <<endnobr>>

You are left suspended in the air for a long period of time, a spotlight pointing at you for the benefit of the cameras recording. A cold draft comes from the window, promoted by the rooms design to increase your discomfort and make you more aware of your nudity. The room is clearly soundproofed and they have even added a constant drip in the background to test your nerves.\n\n<img src=data/m4.png>\n\nAll you can do is hang there and feel the ever increasing ache in your shoulder blades. You tolerate the pain in silence knowing full well that they will rest your arms a little later. Of course this ‘rest’ will undoubtedly feature the pointed device sat behind you.\n\n<img src=data/m5.png>\n\nAfter a while you hear footsteps coming towards you. Ordinarily you would be overjoyed but you know this just means the next step is coming. \n\n[[Maybe they won’t use the other devices...|Shebo3C]]

<img src=data/max1.png>\n\nMax - An ex employee of Xena Corporation with a serious grudge. Stuck on Evindium with twenty-four other ex-Xena workers who have no meams to leave and are banned from working with any other corporation due to a non-compete clause in their contracts. \n\nThe group he is part of has been left to die or suffer a menial life in the slums of Evindium. You have agreed to sponsor his 'crew' and help them escape or establish themselves on the planet for there help. They know the risks could be as serious as life and death but they consider this no different from their current living conditions.\n\n<<back>>

<h3>Red's Space Bar</h3>A modern bar with space station décor and a home away from home for spaceship crews. It is the perfect place for getting news on what is going on both on and off the planet. It is also great for making contact with the right people if you need to get something through customs.\n<<if $CRSB is 1>><<nobr>><br>You should give Claire a call and see if she is around.<br><br>[[Set up a meeting with Claire|Reds6]] <<endnobr>><</if>>\n<<nobr>><<if $Reds is 1>>[[Enter Red's Space Bar|Reds1]]<br>\n<<elseif $Reds is 2>>[[Enter Red's Space Bar|Reds2]]<br>\n<<elseif $Reds is 3>>[[Enter Red's Space Bar|Reds3]]<br>\n<<elseif $Reds is 4>>[[Enter Red's Space Bar|Reds4]]<br>\n<<elseif $Reds is 5>>[[Enter Red's Space Bar|Reds5]]<br>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

__Mission Debrief__\n\n<<if visited("MRE1")>>You put the hacking tool in the system, obtained the computer core, and killed the Evictor Commander with one of his own swords. You also managed to kill their second in command, leaving his corpse to be found in his room. If Maddock can get useful information from the Evictor data core then you will have really ruined their day!\n<<elseif visited("MRE5B2")>>Things went awry when you got caught off guard after killing the commander. You shudder when you have to recall being used by so many people.\n\nThankfully, Claire rescued you, something you will be forever grateful for. She also took you to a safe house where your minor injuries were patched up and you could get a warm shower.\n<<else>>You put the hacking tool in the system, obtained the computer core, and killed the Evictor Commander with one of his own swords. If Maddock can get useful information from the Evictor data core then you will have really ruined their day!\n<</if>>\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $Mis6 to "Complete">>\n<<set $MadH to 1>> <<endnobr>>

<h3>The Lounge</h3>Nestled in an observation bay near the top of the space elevator building is the Lounge, a luxury bar for the rich and famous. It is comprised of a long bar and large restaurant.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $Lounge is 1>>[[Enter The Lounge|Lounge1]]\n<<elseif $Lounge is 2>>[[Enter The Lounge|Lounge2]]\n<<elseif $Lounge is 3>>/*[[Enter The Lounge|Lounge3]] */You have no reason to visit there again yet. <br>\n<<elseif $Lounge is 4>>[[Enter The Lounge|Lounge4]]\n<<elseif>>You have no reason to go back in there yet!<br>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

<h3>Evindium Sword Dojo</h3>With modern armour and advances in sensor technology, sword fighting has made its comeback as a competitive sport for the rich and is also very popular in the military. It was one of your favourite pastimes and you are very skilled with the katana.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $Dojo is 1>>[[Enter the Sword Dojo|Dojo1]]\n<<elseif $Dojo is 2>>[[Enter the Sword Dojo|Dojo2]]\n<<elseif $Dojo is 3>>[[Enter the Sword Dojo|Dojo3]]\n<<elseif $Dojo is 4>>[[Enter the Sword Dojo|Dojo4]]\n<<elseif $Dojo is 5>>[[Enter the Sword Dojo|Dojo5]]\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

<h3>Glass Elevator</h3>An attraction for the wealthy and planetary visitors. A pair of elevators on the side of the space elevator complex that are fitted with cameras to record the reactions of the feint hearted. Why would you want to go on it? Because you can!\n\n<<nobr>><<if $GE is 1>>[[Ride the Space Elevator|GE1]]\n<<elseif $NaughtyGirl is 1 and $GE is 2>>[[Naughty Girls need to ride the Space Elevator|GE2]]\n<<elseif $NaughtyGirl is 1 and $GE is 3>>[[Naughty Girls need to ride the Space Elevator AGAIN|GE3]]\n<<elseif $GE is 4>>Your lewd conduct has casued you to be banned from the Space Elevator!\n<<else>>No need to repeat the experience unless I want to enjoy the expressions of people scared of heights\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]

Using the Magnum's communications system, you open an encrypted channel to Sid. After a while Sid's image appears before you on screen and you outline what had happened. Sid takes a moment to digest the information you have just given him before responding.\n\n"Ok. Well, what matters is that you're alive and the mission can still be completed when you get the data off planet. I'm very surprised to hear about Hugo though. That data core is heavily encrypted and my client should be the only one with the decryption key. Either the insider agent is playing off two separate corporations or the client has their own leak.\n\n"I will make a few enquiries and speak with the client. My personal advice is to upload the data core and book yourself a commercial flight off the planet. Your reward will cover the loss of your ship and you can just work directly for me to keep yourself in the clear."\n\n"Somehow I knew you were going to say that Sid. I have no problems uploading the data, but Jane and I are a team," you declare, your face clearly full of anger. "While I don't care much about the ship, apart from it helping me freelance, Jane is a dear friend and I'm not abandoning her. You also know I am not interested in working for you directly. So, if you want either of us to carry out your missions in the future, that robotic brain of yours better come up with some ideas. Am I //absolutely// clear?"\n\n"So much for the easy way then, I guess," Sid relents with an agitated sigh. "Well, in that case I suggest that you contact Max Grayson. Max is the main information broker in the city and I can set up an appointment for you. He also owes me a few favors and knows people who can get you into the right circles. You can totally trust Max, well, trust him as much as you can trust anyone in our line of work. He will know what happened and probably knows a few details about you as well. \n\n"Secondly, don't transfer money from your off-planet accounts. All transactions are monitored and any money transfers exceeding one-thousand credits to your local account will raise red flags. You're there on a commercial visa and any suspicious financial activity will betray your cover, although local money transfers are fine and less scrutinized. Speaking of which, I'll transfer one-thousand credits over to you once you give me the details of your local account.\n\n"Thirdly, we need to talk about your tech. Only corporations and off-worlders have access to the gear you possess. The gangs sometimes get ahold of the hi-tech stuff but the gear and its owners are hunted down by the corporations. Taking on high visibility jobs using your current kit is tantamount to suicide.\n\n"Lastly, a lot of Evindium is not very keen on outsiders and you don't have a reputation or local contacts to fall back on in the area, so be very careful. Be prepared to take on some distasteful jobs while you’re here. I'll arrange an apartment in the Space Quarter for you so you won't draw unwanted attention to the ship. You can upload the data core from a terminal in the apartment. Good luck," he says then cuts the transmission.\n\nYou look over to Jane who seems uneasy. She likely overheard a good chunk of the conversation between you and Sid.\n\n"You know, leaving me behind might be the best option. I could find some work downtown. Maybe even start a family and live a life here..." she trails off solemnly.\n\n"We are in this together and I promise to do anything required to get us out here," you boast, trying to cheer her up. "Whatever it takes. I swear, Jane."\n\n"Whatever it takes... You promise?" Jane asks looking up.\n\n"//Anything at all//. We are a team," you say while giving her a reassuring smile. "I've got to get going though. Sid promised to sort out an apartment for me in the Space Quarter and he set me up with a few leads. I'll call you to let you know what's going on once I get settled in. \n\n"You hang tight on the Magnum, and Jane, if you see anything suspicious, use the ship to escape and ditch it downtown. You are more important to me than the ship, do you understand?" you ask with a determined look in your eyes.\n\n"Kind of, though I wish Hugo didn't double cross us. I think his 'stamina' would have kept me from getting bored!" she admits with a growing smile.\n\n"Hah, that's the spirit. When we get off planet we will go partying for a week! As for Hugo, I wouldn't worry, your fingers will never let you down," Celeste adds with a wink. "If it gets too bad, I might even be able to pick up a toy for you in the Red Light District. Take care of yourself while I’m away."\n\n[[Head to your new apartment|Sid's plan]]

Hugo busily looks out of the window at the huge concrete wall perforated with hangars of various sizes as the ship slows down for the final approach. He is momentarily mesmerized by the strobe lights of their target.\n\n"Engines on reverse. Magnetic repulsers activated. Slowing down to manoeuvring speed and lowering the landing gear," announces Jane. "Port control has acknowledged us. We are cleared to land in Hangar Bay 0A, Dock 989."\n\nAny doubts in Hugo's head about Jane's background evaporate when she reverses the Magnum smoothly into the small hangar with ease.\n\n"Touchdown. Running engine shut down procedures. Turbines will be offline in 5 minutes. The magnetic repulsers are going offline and another uneventful trip is complete. Let's hope the mission goes the same way," responds Jane with a hopeful smile.\n\n"I hope it does too, Jane," you reply, smiling back at her.\n\nYou and Jane both unbuckle yourselves from the pilot chairs and stand up as the whir of the turbines winds down. Hugo waves you both over to the rear of the ship.\n\n<img src=data/ship2.1.png> <img src=data/ship2.1a.png>\n\n"So girls, looks like I drew the lucky straw and get to spend a week with you lovely ladies. As fair a sight as you both may be, I have to wonder what this mission is all about. I know I’m not supposed to ask until the mission briefing but a rough idea would be great, especially as we are going to be spending a while sitting in this hangar together. As you can probably guess, [[Sid]] hasn’t told me shit about this Op," Hugo says while giving them his best flirtatious look and smile he can muster. He gets a brief sense of satisfaction as both women smile back and Jane turns her face slightly away.\n\n"Come on, Hugo," you scold him, holding his gaze. "You are being paid a hefty sum to be professional and wait for the mission briefing. I appreciate you giving us your best puppy dog eyes and all I’ll say is you’ll probably end up doing nothing more than standing around in your armour looking pretty."\n\n"Wow," Hugo says with a snort. "I just have the best luck! How about a quick threesome before the hangar security shows up?"\n\n"You’re pushing your luck, Hugo. There is friendly banter and then there is being unprofessional. Besides, even if I did fancy you, I don’t normally mix business with pleasure," you explain. With that last comment, you walk past Hugo and start to operate the rear cargo door.\n\n"So there’s no hope for me?" Hugo shouts with a mock sadness, as he stands from his seat and looks to Jane. \n\nYou look over his shoulder and make eye contact with Jane.\n\n[[Wink at her|Hangar1][$ProWink to 1]]\n[[Roll your eyes at his comments|Hangar1]]

//I'm getting so hot... I need to unzip my suit...//\n\n<img src=data/al1.3.png> <img src=data/al1.3a.png>\n\n"Such a good girl, dear. Just give into what you are feeling," cooes the amused witch as she watches Agent Lucy’s katana drop to the floor as her hands move for her zipper.\n\n[[Next|AL1.3]]

"It is normally used for storage, miss. Well, it //was// initially, anyways, it is where we are going to store you," says one of the guards.\n \nThe words start to sink in, ‘storing you’ and you take a look round the room. It looks like a prison cell: there is a bucket, a stained mattress, a solid door, and a few chairs. You try your comms chip for a signal but realize you are so deep underground that it is unable to get a signal. The guards notice your split second indecision and you are suddenly thrown forwards and you land face first on the mattress. As you roll over and move to get up, four men enter the room. You lie on your back looking at them, thighs slightly apart on the stained mattress. Out of the corner of your eye you notice a chain attached to a solid bolt in the wall and ends in a neck shackle and wonder if you will end up wearing it.\n \n"We are going to fuck you silly, miss," one of the guards says with a smile. "Do you want to be tied up or are you just going to spread those legs nice and easy for us?"\n \n"I think she will like it better with her hands cuffed behind her back, while she is forced to eat the mattress as we fuck her doggy style," says another guard with a laugh.\n \n"We could sell her as well. I’m sure we would make a mint. Hopefully she will clean herself up on her own, otherwise we can use the hose when we are done," chimes in the first guard. After a pause he carries on; "Only joking, of course. You can trust us. We will let you out after you have drained our balls, then off to work for all of us, well, //most// of us," he finishes with a light chuckle.\n \n[[Something doesn’t seem right and you have to escape|Random RL9B]]\n[[You’ve never felt this turned on and trust them|Random RL9C]]

<h3>Inside Reactor Building One</h3>You emerge from the damp, man-sized cooling pipes with your suit glistening. You pause for a moment to do a quick scan for security personnel or signs of an alarm being raised. When you’re certain that everything is quiet, you make your way to the inner building entrance.\n\n<img src=data/miss1.png>\n\nYour stealth suit and enhanced vision makes short work of the usual sensors and trip lasers, practically letting you walk casually through the entrance. You are a little concerned due to the fact that for a secure facility there’s not much security present.\n\nThere are no bots patrolling, no elevated radiation levels, and most importantly no signs of any maintenance work going on.\n\n//Why would the plant be offline and where the hell is everyone from the night crew?//\n\nEven during a maintenance cycle some staff should be present. After spending a long time in this line of work, you don’t believe in coincidences and all of this is starting to make you uneasy.\n\n<img src=data/miss2.png>\n\nOn the positive side, you are making better time than expected even though you refuse to rush things and risk being lulled into a false sense of security. That mistake has cut many an infiltrator’s career short, both amateur and professional alike. You know to stay focused as access to the lab was what made this route so important so it’s equally important to the opposition.\n\nYou eventually come upon one of the crew locker rooms. Being ahead of schedule, you decide to have a look inside. You take a look around and starts to open a few of the lockers with a small digital lock pick you carry with you hoping for some insight into what is going on. \n\nYou are starting to form an idea of what might be going on when you hear the familiar ping of a datapad receiving a new message. The sound came from one of the lockers in a row against the far wall you hadn’t gotten to yet.\n\n[[Look for the datapad that made the noise|Mission1A]]\n[[Continue investigating the current row of lockers|Mission1.1][$LC to 1]]

You get out of the taxi and look up at the tall office building where you’re sure you will meet a power mad clerk. Knowing this planet, they will probably embody petty bureaucracy and you have arrived dressed to impress. You’re done up in full makeup, a short, tight fitting dress, knee length fuck me boots, and most importantly you aren’t wearing panties. If you meet with a man his eyes will be popping out but you idly wonder if you will meet a straight woman. That would be your luck you think.. Or at least a good challenge.\n\nYou have already planned your cover for this: You are representing your new business, a brothel, and that you want the permit for some self-defence weapons. The thought of running a brothel is something you and Jane have joked about but it would also help set a sexual tone for the meeting. This combined with you asset enhancing outfit should seal the deal. What you need to accomplish is for the clerk to hand over the permit without asking too many questions. If the clerk gets to nosey then they will easily figure out you are making this all up.\n\nTime will tell as you have scanned your appointment details into the computerized reception terminal and are now waiting in an empty appointment booth. You sit in the chair and cross your legs in order to show a lot of thigh to whoever walks in on the other side.\n\n[[You hear someone approaching|Intel7.1]] <<set $Credits to $Credits - 15>>

You decide to join the dojo since at the very least practicing your sword katas will help to relax your mind. You might even have few matches with the local talent but you’ll need to think about it first as you want to keep a low profile.\n\nThe receptionist gives you a smile and takes your information and registration fee. She talks about the club regulations and events, most of which you had already figured out about, but your ears perk up when she mentions anonymous competitions. A member can challenge and fight another member using a pseudonym and only reveal their basic combat statistics beforehand. After the match is over it is entirely up to the members if they choose to reveal their identity or stick to their pseudonym. \n\nSometimes members chose the anonymous fights in order to avoid public embarrassment in case they lose. It is common for the winners to reveal their identities after the match but there were some who continued to use their alter ego, never revealing themselves. All anonymous fighters wore masks and some even chose to use customized virtual reality skin overlays to ensure no one could discover who they were.\n\nOut of curiosity, you ask if someone could impersonate another fighter by using the same pseudonym. The receptionist tells you that the competition system made that impossible as the pseudonym owner’s data is encrypted and accessible through personal passcodes only.\n\nYou are then led into a virtual reality simulation room where the receptionist politely asks you to disrobe down to your underwear so that the computer system could scan you and choose the best fitting club armour for you. This made you miss your own custom made armour back on New Terra with superior build quality. The armour the dojo provides you is still high quality and reminiscent of the ones you wore during military competitions.\n\nWhen the computer finishes taking your measurements you slip back into your jumpsuit and leave the dojo.\n\n[[Return to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]] <<set $Credits = $Credits - 25>> <<set $Dojo to 2>>

<<if $apartmentrandom is 1>><div class="background"><<if $Training <= 50>><img src=data/apartment1.png><<elseif $Training < 65 and $Training >= 50>><img src=data/apartment5.png><<elseif $Training < 80 and $Training >= 65>><img src=data/apartment7.png><<elseif $Training <= 100 and $Training >= 80>><img src=data/apartment3.png><</if>>\n\n<<else>><div class="background"><<if $Training <= 50>><img src=data/apartment2.png><<elseif $Training < 65 and $Training >= 50>><img src=data/apartment6.png><<elseif $Training < 80 and $Training >= 65>><img src=data/apartment8.png><<elseif $Training <= 100 and $Training >= 80>><img src=data/apartment4.png><</if>></div><</if>>\n\n<<timedinsert 2s>><div class="narration"><span class="text"><h2>Pantheon Chambers - Apartment 12</h2>Your base of operations for however long it takes until you succeed or fail in your tasks. Spartan, with no windows, a secure door, and a few escape routes, should they prove necessary. Just what a girl on the run requires when trying to lay low for a while.<<if $SarahTranter is 1>> Sarah is at your apartment and makes herself useful with domestic affairs. <<endif>>\n\n<<if $Magnumhangar is 1 and $Days >= 50>>[[First Time Limit Reached|Bad Ending 1]]\n<<elseif $Magnumhangar is 2 and $Days >= 150>>[[Second Time Limit Reached|Bad Ending 1]]\n<<elseif $Mental >= 100>> [[Next|Bad Ending 2]]\n<<elseif $Days > 5 and $Event is 1>>[[Incoming Video Message from Jane|CutScene1]]\n<<elseif $Days > 15 and $Event is 2>>[[Incoming Video Message from Jane|CutScene2]]\n<<elseif $CamTrigger is 1>>These last <<print "$Days">> have been exhausting. You're really not sure what to make of the information about your implants but you know you want to turn in early and get some much needed rest.\n\n[[Elsewhere...|CamIntro]]\n<<else>><table><thead><tr><th>[[Available Missions|Mission Page]]</th> <th>[[Intel|Intelligence]]</th> </tr> </thead>\n<tbody><tr><td>This page details the missions that you have uncovered from leads. These can be done at any point. Missions often carry benefits and consequences based on your actions.</td>\n<td>Jane is not idle and will carry out research for you. Other contacts may send you messages and advise you. This page details any solid leads you have.</td> </tr> </tbody> \n<thead> <tr> <th>[[Exploration|Explore]] </th> <th>[[Other Locations|Travel Other Locations]] </th> </tr> </thead>\n<tbody><tr><td>Exploring Evindium City can generate leads and usable intelligence that can help you on missions. It is also one of the best ways to meet new people.</td><td>Other places you have visited and may wish to return too. Most of these will be mission or lead dependent. </td> </tr> </tbody>\n</table></span></div><</if>><<endtimedinsert>>\n <<audio "tune" stop>>\n\n<<set $apartmentrandom = random(1,2)>>

//Celeste was both humiliated and aroused after being forced to suck of a stranger while his friends watched in a dark alleyway. She doubts Jane would appreciate her getting caught up with such distractions.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 0.75%.

//Celeste publically jerked off two stranger's while sucking off a third with no extra incentive beyond it turning her on. She was rewarded with a facial and an undignified 'tip' for her services.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 1.25%.

When the other contestant notices you, you don’t make any threatening gestures and approach them. As you get closer, it is clear that he has noticed the pistols straight as his eyes get wider.\n\n"D-Did you actually kill her?" he asks, clearly shocked.\n\n"No. I only managed to disarm her," you reply, appraising the man as you do.\n\n"Where was she? It is time those damn hunters get some payback," he eagerly declares.\n\nYou give a brief description of where you left her and the man sets off in that general direction. You have no interest in seeing what happens next and tell the man that you hope any justice is delivered quickly. You are not sure if the man gets what you mean but why should you care? The bitch clearly enjoys hunting down people and murdering them; a violent end would be well deserved.\n\nThe rest of your trek through the tunnels is uneventful. At one point, you come spot another contestant in the distance, let off a few rounds, but ultimately because they reacted quickly. You wonder how the show’s management will try to get the guns off of you. When you reach the exit for the tunnels, a contestant visibly flinches when she sees the gun. You’re both not allowed to speak but it is clear she wants to know if you killed Shadow Viper. No-one from the show’s management comes out to retrieve the weapon and you both take a seat in a booth to watching the video feeds of the tunnels.\n\nOne video feed shows an unconscious Shadow Viper as the contestant you ran into approaches her. She is rudely awakened by the man smashing her head into the floor and then strangling her. Once her body gives, the corpse is dragged into a drainage duct and dropped into make recovering the body difficult. She’ll likely end up food for the roaches and rats that litter places like these. \n\nThe man who killed Shadow Viper is the last to arrive and gives you a nod makes a throat cutting gesture as he comes in. As you and the other contestants gather together, they all take in the pistols next to you and work out what has happened. When you are all called in for the next round a couple of armed show security staff take the weapons off you, saying nothing else. The $Contestants remaining contestants are split up and individually taken by vehicle to the starting points of the next challenge; the sniper alley. You hope she isn’t feeling too arrogant because you have a little surprise coming her way.\n\n[[Time to keep going|RTG3][$Hunters -= 1]]

This part of the mission goes well and you find the security room unoccupied. Your concerns with your pass are relieved as you find a Master Access Keycard lying by the console, which you quickly snatch.\n\nAll then goes very smoothly and you find yourself in the Commander’s office. You locate the computer mainframe and insert the hacking device. Once it finishes you toss the data core in the waste disposal chute. There is one problem is the other part of your mission was to assassinate the Evictor Commander and you are out in the open without a plan.\n\nLooking around the room for options, you notice a requisition order for a slave girl for the commander. This order had been accepted and a delivery date is listed as expected today or tomorrow. Chuckling to yourself as you reading through the Commander’s preferences, you see he has requested a disobedient amazon.\n\nYou find the slave girl cell next to the Commander’s bedroom with a basic mattress and a number of bondage items. The most useful thing you note are a set of magnetic cuffs with a key sequence listed. Knowing the key sequence means that you can open these cuffs yourself and from this an idea springs into your head. You could cuff yourself up naked in this sealed cell and wait for the Commander. When he arrives you can release the cuffs at the right moment and assassinate him.\n\n[[Leave knowing you have completed part of your mission|MRC1A]]\n[[Strip naked, hide your cleaner’s gear, and cuff yourself in the closet|MRC2]]

As you enter the closet you realize that it is soundproofed and that you will have no way of knowing when the Commander gets back<<if visited("MRC1A")>> so you abandon the idea of finding relief<</if>>. You cuff yourself and make sure that you can lock and unlock the cuffs beforehand. Once you are cuffed, you try it againto be on the safe side, and the release code works. You lock them one final time then wait for the Commander to arrive.\n\nAfter you start to feel a little uncomfortable, a video starts playing on the screen mounted in the door. <<if visited("MRC1A")>>You decided not to take in the video of Claire as soon as you realized that the room was soundproofed, but it looks like the Commander is in attendance and is playing the video to try and get you worked up.<<else>>You assume the Commander has arrived and has put this on to turn you on. The video starts with someone in a cleaner’s uniform on the floor and a barrack room of Evictor mercenaries crowding around her.\n\nThe attractive cleaner is on her back, on top of a table, with an Evictor thrusting between her spread legs. The camera moves closer and you note that she is a short, petite blond and looks very familiar. You can't see the woman’s face as the camera is angled towards the Evictor who is banging her roughly. When the camera does swing around, a cold chill runs through you.\n\n"Oh my goodness," you say in shock. "That’s Claire!"<</if>>\n\nThe video goes on for over an hour and you have to battle to keep your emotions in check. Arousal, anger, and a tinge of fear all flow through you. Eventually the door opens and a naked, muscular man stands in front of you.\n\n"This is what happens to good looking girls who stray into the barracks," he warns you with an evil grin. "You will want to be sure to keep me satisfied."\n\n[[Give him a defiant look|MRC3]]

"I am pleased. I wasn’t expecting a good specimen for weeks but someone has found me an angry looking Amazonian to fuck. Alas, I am infertile, but if I wasn’t I’d gladly knock you up," he says with a sneer.\n\nAgain you say nothing and stay sat on the floor with your knees to your chest, deliberately hiding your tits and pussy from the man. \n\n"Show yourself to me," he orders. "Stand up and give me a slow twirl or I will make you," the Commander states, an expectant gleam in his eye.\n\nYou’re familiar with magnetic cuffs and you know this cell is adapted to their use. Any prisoner would know that so you play the part and get up in a dejected, but defiant, manner. You give him a dirty look and twirling far too quickly for him to have a real look at your body.\n\n"Position A," barks the Evictor Commander and the computer system responds to the command. The cuffs on your wrists and ankles start to move, pulling you into the position. When the cuffs stop, you find yourself facing towards the man with your legs spread apart and your arms pointing towards the ceiling. \n\n"Bastard!" you yell. \n\nThe Evictor chuckles and starts walking around you, squeezing your flesh, and inspecting your musculature. Finally he stops and addresses you again.\n\n"You really are the perfect specimen for my request. I will enjoy using you," he says as his hand reaches between your spread legs where he finds you a little moist. This is followed by a burrowing finger, which slips in quite easily, and then comes out. He takes the wet finger and wipes it across your cheek as you turn your head sideways in defiance.\n\n"You are truly an interesting one. I see your lust outweighs your fear and I find that //very// erotic," comes his gravelly voice.\n\nYou glance over at the man then turn away unsure.\n\n"I think it’s only appropriate that I fuck a hard bitch like you doggy style," he pauses to let his words sink in. "The question I have to ask is: Will you adopt the position like a little slut or will I have to force you?"\n\n"Position 0!" he shouts and your arms resting on the static gauntlets fall slightly until you regain control. You drop your arms to your sides while stepping forward. You stand there, acutely aware of your pussy getting wetter by the moment.\n\n[[Get down on your hands and knees|MRC3A]]\n[[Tell him to try and make you|MRC3B]]

One of your problems with this slave cell is that is soundproof. The Evictor Commander, in his arrogance, has left the door open and you can hear him moving about in the room. When a sliding door clangs shut you make your move and remove the cuffs.\n\nYou quickly dart out of the cell and pick up the sword you saw earlier. It is designed to cut through armour and will make short work of the naked Commander. It is a slight gamble in going through the side door, but your earlier exploration revealed a small side room between the bedroom and bathroom.\n\nSummoning up your resolve, you head through the door and find yourself in the Commander’s bedroom where he is still naked and holding a towel. When he sees you his eyes widen in shock but he quickly regains his composure and heads for his armour closet, not doubt to grab a firearm. To his credit he does, manage to open it and get his hands on a pistol but by that time your borrowed sword has split his head open in two.\n\nYou quickly jump in the shower and wash the blood and cum from your body, careful not to linger as you clean your pussy. You dry yourself and head back out and don the cleaners outfit. This time you grab a pistol to deal with the guards outside the Commander’s Office. The pistol is a silenced weapon and the security camera point away from the guard. You assume that stereotypical guard mentality will make him question why you have been in the Commander's Office for so long.\n \nAs you exit the Commander’s office, the guard stands at attention and then visibly relaxes when he sees that it is you. He raises his hand to stop you and you bring the concealed pistol up and shoot him point blank in the face. With the guard taken care of, you leave the pistol on the dead body and walk off at a cleaner’s normal speed.\n\nYou exit the same way you came in and meet Claire at the agreed rendezvous location.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 6 Debrief]]

<h2>Evindium City Space Quarter Central Hub</h2><p class="note">[[Red's Space Bar|SQloc1]]\nAn independently owned bar whose main customers are the space travelling community. A good place to get a feeling about what is happening above and on the planet. </p>\n<p class="note">[[Evindium's Weapons Emporium|SQloc2]]\nThe premier place on Evindium for the elite to obtain suitable weapons when planning to visit the less salubrious environments and fending off their inhabitants.</p>\n<p class="note">[[The Lounge|SQloc3]]\nAn exclusive wine bar for the planet's elite to mix and socialize. It is located on the space elevator’s observation deck two-hundred floors up. You are not even sure you will be allowed inside.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Evindium Sword Dojo|SQloc4]]\nA sword fighting dojo for the planetary elite. It happens to be something of a hobby of yours as well, providing opportunities and a source of relaxation.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Glass Elevater|SQloc5]]\nPart of the Space Elevator complex and rising up to the height of one kilometer. This observation elevator is not for those who suffer from vertigo. </p>\n[[Travel back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

You have had your eye on this red, leather bodysuit for some time now and a pair of red matching boots. It appeals to the dominatrix in you. All you need is a whip and a hat and men and women could kiss your boots. Maybe you would let them fuck you... Or maybe with a good strap-on you could be the one doing the fucking?\n\n<img src=data/uw8.png>\n\nFeeling hot you undo the zip.\n\n<img src=data/uw9.png>\n\nYou decide to give another outfit a go. It’s not quite your thing, but you are enjoying yourself. The best thing to do with these outfits is to go commando.\n\n<img src=data/uw6.png>\n\nAnd to give everyone an eyeful.\n\n<img src=data/uw7.png>\n\nIn good spirits, you get changed and leave Nick's. You may come back and purchase the leather boots and bodysuit, you just can't decide on which color to get!\n\n[[Leave the shop|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC2">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $AdultWear to 2>> <<endnobr>>

The infiltration goes as smoothly as you expected and you find a spot on the upper floors to watch and wait. Unseen your plan is to wait for the party to kick in and the guards to become complacent and bored. When the guests go, you will strike.\n\nThe time goes by slowly but you feel relaxed with the weapons at your side. There are 10 guards upstairs, a small reaction team with half decent weapons while the others are little more than bouncers, to keep the guests from straying where they are not wanted. At the end of the party you watch with interest as the high ranking gang members head upstairs with a collection of girls. The party ends and the after party starts.\n\nYou reckon you could take out the 10 guards quickly and quietly and that would leave you with several options:\n\n[[Break into the after party and shoot everyone|CL2.1A]]\n\n[[Break into the after party and challenge the Dragon Gang leader to a duel|CL2.1B]]\n

You get right behind Sarah and step into her back, jolting her and stopping her speech. Just for added fun you decide to pull down the front of her dress exposing her tits, as the shocked Sarah moves to cover them with her hands you then reach down and pull up the sides of her mid thigh dress until the bunched fabric reaches her belly button. By the roar of the audience the tattoo is still there and Sarah pushes down with her arms to get you to release the bottom of the dress.\n\nThis succeeds and the dress goes down, but her tits are exposed again and she then turns around pulls the dress front up and runs off towards the toilets. You find yourself in a room of shocked execs who are afraid of their boss enough not to cheer, but clearly enjoyed the spectacle. You make your way out of the party and take a few numbers, you may need to call in a simple bribe if things go wrong with Sarah.\n\nAn hour later you are invited to Helen’s party by a third party, some of the IT execs posted a few images of the Shebo girl and an embarrassed Sarah Thornton. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Mis4 to "True">>\n

//After a hell of a fight, a walk to remember, and having her evening with the Cobras end with a bang, Celeste felt like she better understood why these people lived the way they do. Maybe getting into or running a gang of her own wouldn’t be so bad after all.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1.5% and your''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

//Celeste started to wonder if she enjoyed having her mouth and face used for another’s pleasure more than using someone else. Being watched by so many people while the Cobra girl made a slut of her only served to deepen the impact of this humiliation even further.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

//Celeste couldn’t help but feel her will to fight back in situations like these crumble the more her compliance was reinforced by methods like these.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 0.5%.

//It was almost second nature for Celeste to use extreme levels of violence to solve her problems. Sure, it was "necessary", but deaths like <<if $Charles is 2>>Charles’s<<else>>Clarice’s<</if>> were becoming more common for the people who crossed her.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1%.

//Celeste was starting to care less and less about the feelings over others as her time on Evindium took its toll. Before, she’d have never had the will to tell Jane if she witnessed something like this happen, but now part of her wanted to brag about the amount of control she’d had over Charles and Clarice.\n\nEven if she managed to pull herself together in the end, none of this would change the fact that she played with then took someone’s life and got off on it.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 5%.

You are a little freaked out with what Lina is going on about so you decide to ignore her, this was just a bit of fun, to check out her body and make the final event all the more fun. So while Lina is stood there in her sheer gown you strip off your jumpsuit and sit back down on the sofa legs spread.\n\n"Well Lina if you want to be punished then you had better start licking, on your knees girl and loose the gown" you command.\n\nLina looks at you intently and removes the gown in a seductive manner, not that it really made much difference. Lina then steps in front of you and kneels down and starts to nuzzle and delicately lick your lips and clit. You lean back in the sofa enjoying your reward. You have been aroused in the match, after the match and all the time walking back to this apartment so this is a time you totally relax and reach a blissful state soon afterwards.\n\nAs Lina's attentions start to really fire up your juices you reach forwards and grab her head with your hands and jam it into your crotch. Lina’s licking gets more frantic as you start to buck and gyrate your hips, when you orgasm starts to get closer you remove your hands and lean back on the sofa, lost in a series of moans and groan. As the impending orgasm starts to hit you wrap your legs around Lina and roughly squeeze her into your pussy until you climax and gyrate your juices all over her face. When you calm down you release Lina who looks at you really pleased. Lina goes to carry on but you shoo her off, too sensitive for any more.\n\nAs you come around, Lina offers to let her massage you which you readily agree to. You find yourself lying down on a fur rug with Lina sat astride you, her public hair brushing on your back. Lina then proceeds to give you a great back massage. As you are being massaged Lina hits you with a barrage of questions about where you trained and how long you have been practicing. You hint that maybe you need some more action after all of that, maybe a good finger massage but Lina tells you that she will treat you if you come to her father’s house; quite simply she will make you cum, if you come. Well you found the pun amusing. It is time to go. You get dressed and give Lina a quick kiss before you go.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]] <<set $Int17 to "True">> <<set $Dojo to 3>>

In the next round you delight in slashing her outfit to bits which exposes her breasts and nipples through the shredded fabric. Lina’s hakama is made to resemble a mini skirt as she rips off a trailing piece of fabric to prevent herself from falling again. You admire her lithe body, covered in sweat and minor lacerations from your sword strikes. Lina is not giving in without a fight and knows that by playing with her you have also given her a good chance to win the match.\n\nWhen Lina presses you hard you are forced to choose between between a quick death blow against her or risking your own defeat. You quickly cut her down and end the match causing the area to refresh. This time. Lina has slipped into a new ‘outfit’. You are taken aback as Lina has gotten rid of the computer generated hakama and kimono and is now entirely naked. You admire her form for a few long seconds until Lina speak up.\n\n"Seeing how much you enjoyed exposing my body, I thought I would save you the trouble. See anything you like, Celeste?" she states flatly, a sly smile on her face.\n\n"Oh, I see a lot I like. It’s a shame I can’t enjoy unwrapping my present one last time," you reply.\n\n"It is not over yet. I may have severely underestiamted you but let's change up the stakes: The forfeit all rides on this last match only. If you win, you’ll get to unwrap this present later. Too bad I’m not going to allow you to do that" states Lina while readying herself. \n\nYou notice that she has taken a very aggressive stance with her legs spread out in a squatting position, sword raised high. Her raised arms puff out her chest making her pointed nipples pronounced and looking down between her legs you can see her lower lips are slightly parted.\n\nLina attacks in a big sweeping motion and you are forced on the defensive. You end up pressed against her, body to body, as you start to grapple. This is the major downside of fighting in these matches: No matter how realistic everything looks, the armour means that you can’t actually tease a naked Lina. All that really registers is the impact of a metal pole (your sword). \n\nYou and Lina grapple back and forth before you finally manage to toss her over your shoulder and take her to the ground. You lock Lina’s arm in a bar and grab your nearby katana which you place against her neck.\n\n"You’ve lost, Lina. It’s time to give up," you say triumphantly.\n\nLina submits and you let her get back to her feet. You both bow and head to leave the court and get changed and out of the armour. You had agreed to meet Lina in the café when you are both ready and find her sat at a table waiting for you.\n\nYou hold down a normal conversation but you can see the beginnings of reverence in Lina’s eyes and the conversation culminates in an invitation to her father’s house to meet him. You are not sure about this but out of politeness agree. The conversation then moves onto the bet and Lina tells you that she has a small apartment in the Space Quarter she uses as a base of operations; there you will have some privacy. You agree to follow her and her apartment is only a ten-minute walk from Red’s.\n\nWhen you arrive at Lina’s apartment she asks you to wait in the lounge while she slips into something more comfortable. You admire a number of katana and other martial arts equipment on the walls. You are distracted from your admiration once Lina returns in a sheer, see-through dressing gown; another worthy sight for your admiration. You can easily see her nipples and dark triangular bush that is trimmed through the gown. \n\n"Feel free to take a look at the blades. Some are real antiques," Lina informs you while leaning on a sofa. Her posture results in the dressing gown riding in tantalizing places. Curiosity gets the better of you and you pull a few of the blades down to look at. Lina stands back, watching your eyes, fascinated as you carry out a few swings to get the balance of the blades.\n\n"Lina," you say still swinging the blades, "have you had any genetic enhancements?" This question has been bugging you since earlier during your match.\n\n"My answer will likely be the exact same as yours, my sword mistress" replies Lina. That answers one question but did Lina just address you as mistress? Before you can think on it further, Lina continues. "Mistress should punish me for not being gifted with the blade" she states in a sincere tone.\n\nYou struggle to keep a surprised look from your face.\n\n[[Test how far she will go with this|Dojo2C3]]\n[[Just have her to lick you out|Dojo2C4]]

You look at Lina and decide to test the waters, "Mistress' says you need to fuck yourself with this sword hilt" you say expecting to be told to fuck off.\n\n"That is a fitting punishment for a slut like myself Mistress" Lina says while reaching out for the katana in your hand. You hand it over thinking she must be having you on, but at the same time Lina releases the drawstring of the gown and lets it fall open. Lina holds your gaze while she spreads her legs and guides the sword hilt to her pussy lips and starts teasing herself while holding the sword blade just under the guard with finger and thumb.\n\nYou stand back amazed as she rubs herself with the sword hilt and then starts to insert it in herself then back out, back to rubbing back in, a little more. This cycle goes on several times as the sword hilt goes deeper and deeper, eventually the tip of the blade is placed on the floor and Lina squats down on it literally taking it to the hilt. With this she lets out a guttural moan and flings her head back holding the position for around 20 seconds. As Lina regains her composure she again holds your gaze and starts squatting up and down on the hilt.\n\n"Go on fuck yourself you little slut" you say\n\nLina responds by going faster and faster making her tits bounce to the rhythm and the fabric of the gown to bounce around. Eventually she cums with a long moan. Not finished with her yet you tell her to spread her legs wider, hold her arms out by her side and maintain the star shape with the sword hilt still buried in her pussy with the tip touching the floor. You watch her hold that position while you sit on the sofa watching her intently, admiring how her chest rises and falls and the sword hilt glistens with her juices. \n\nEventually you can’t resist anymore and walk behind her and reach out under her arms and start to play with her nipples, tweaking the roughly. You then reach down to the sword guard and push the blade deeper into her pussy as you lift the tip of the floor. When this gets little reaction you twist the sword slightly and get a slight groan. Bored of your sport you let the blade drop down to the floor and step away and smack her ass, getting more of a reaction to the hilt inserted inside of her.\n\n"It is over" you command and watch as Lina stands up taller and plucks the katana from her pussy. While holding the blade carefully Lina goes off into the kitchen and returns several seconds later with a cloth to clean her juices off the hilt. Lina smiles and joins you on the sofa and you are hit with a barrage of questions about where you trained and how long you have been practicing. You hint that maybe you need some action after all of that but Lina tells you that she will treat you if you come to her father’s house, quite simply she will make you cum, if you come. Well you found the pun amusing. It is time to go.\n\n[[Go back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC23">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Int17 to "True">>\n<<set $Dojo to 3>> <<endnobr>>

Lina adopts her fighting pose and you mirror her, stepping around the ring until Lina launches an easy attack to test your skill. You half-heartedly sidestep away in an attempt to give none of your skill away. After a few more strikes from Lina, you start to get a feel for her. She is quick, though currently you think she is still holding back. Skill wise you think she has got a long way to go though this is likely due to the quality of teachers available and not her natural talent.\n\nIt is time to go on the offensive and you launch a series of strikes at Lina. You swat her backside with the flat of your blade causing her to stumble. It is a pity that the armour takes away most of the impact but you’re sure it still felt like a solid hand thwack against her bum.\n\nAs Lina turns to face you, her face is a mixture of rage, shock, and... lust? It is hard to tell, as she returns her face to rest.\n\n"Well, it is clear you're a lot tougher than I thought. I won't make the mistake of going easy on you any longer. Best of three?" says Lina.\n\n"Best of three //and// the loser takes a punishment" you put forward as a counter offer. It helps to have motivation to fight seriously.\n\nLina arches an eyebrow "What kind of punishment do you have in mind?"\n\n"One which involves very little clothing, most likely" you suggestively offer.\n\nLina's eyes widen and she smiles, then suggestively pokes and wriggles her tongue at you sending a heat to your loins and a smile to your face. "Slut" she chides at you.<<if visited("Lounge1F")>> You almost lost focus on the match as you remember cumming all over her face previously. You’ll have to do that again... once you win!<</if>> With gestures and a comment like that there is no way you can let her win. You give her a lesson in swordsmanship, making her do all of the moving as you dominate the ring. \n\nTo give Lina her dues, she has excellent reflexes which you suspect may be modified. Knowing how important her father may be, likely modifications of the expensive sort, too. What lets her down is her footwork and overall strategy. With the right training she could give you a hard time, and with proper experience, maybe actually beat you. But not today.\n\nWhen you notice Lina starts to get tired you slash down on her hakama with the tip of your blade. This causes the big skirt to fall down and get tangled around her ankles. Since the armour properly reacts to all in game changes and stimuli on the realistic setting, Lina is set off-balance by the skirt and you swing the sword down to her neck. You stop short and leave a simulated shallow cut to her neck instead of simply decapitating her.\n\n"Yield," you simply state. Lina stands still with a line of blood dripping down her neck, hakama down by her ankles, and you can see her panties underneath her kimono. You reach out with the tip of your katana until the back of the blade is resting by her pussy lips. With the non-cutting edge of the blade you rub slightly and Lina grins. \n\n"That would probably feel great if this didn’t dull the sensations," she tells you.\n\n"I’m just imagining how this day is going to end. Are you getting wet while you anticipate your defeat, Lina?" you say seductively.\n\n"It is not over yet," Lina tells you, though you suspect she knows it is. Maybe she is getting off on this. You know that according to a shiver you just felt you certainly are. \n\n[[This should be easy|either("Dojo2C2","Dojo2C2","Dojo2C2A","Dojo2C2")]]

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<table><thead>\n<tr><td colspan="1.5">Subject: Hey, Honey ;)</td></tr></thead>\n<tbody><tr>\n<td>From: My Love [d.bonalski@freemail.sef]</td></tr>\n<tr><td>Received one minute ago. One attachment [Debby.img]</td></tr>\n<tr><td>Hey Matty,\n\nOr so I hear your called by you are called by your little wifey. \n\n"Oh my... You look so much bigger than Matty." That was the first thing she said while coovering her mouth the second I dropped my pants. I wasn't even hard yet ;)\n\nIt's Greg again in case you don’t realize it, you jerk off. Probably wondering how I'm messaging you from your sweet, little Deborah's datapad. Turns out you were making up for something when you were being an ass to me and she was too happy to let me join her in her hotel suite when she found out how much larger my cock is that yours.\n\nI hope you like the photo I attached as much as Debby and I do. When I told her I was sending this she started to masturbate so I'm going to have to go fuck her now. She hasn't even cleaned up yet.\n\nEnjoy knowing that 'pathetic accountant' you like to harass is making a total cuck out of you. I hope you can't look your wife in the eye after this without thinking about what I did.\n\nLater, fucker.\n-Greg :)\n</td></tr>\n</tbody></table>

<table><thead>\n<tr><td colspan="1.5">Subject: Greetings from Havos 9!!!</td></tr></thead>\n<tbody><tr>\n<td>From: Gregory Balthar [g.balathar@xcrp.nxz](Accounting)</td></tr>\n<tr><td>Received one minute ago. No attachments.</td></tr>\n<tr><td>Hey Mr. Mathias:\n\nIt's Greg from Accounting!\n\nI'm sure you're surprised to hear from me if you even remember me in the first place. I don't think I've seen you since the company party. You may remember me as the scrawnier guy you spilled a drink on to make a point after I tried to make friendly conversation with your wife without realizing it. No hard feelings though, mate.\n\nAnyways, I happen to be on vacation and wouldn't you know it, I happen to be staying at the same resort as your wife. I ran into her down at the bar with a few of her friends the other day. I don't believe she recognized me but I introduced her after I noticed another guy hitting on her after she'd had a few drinks and her friends had left her alone. Don't worry, man. I managed to get her back to her hotel room and made sure she was comfortable before leaving her alone for the evening. Just wanted to let you know as soon as I got back to my room so that you could check in on her if you need to.\n\nCrazy how small the universe is.\n\n\n-Greg, Accounting X.C.\n</td></tr>\n</tbody></table>

Combat Droids are the next advancement of mech security bots, the key difference is versatility and significantly more advanced combat and friend/foe analysis.\n\nEssentially a military development programme called for humans to lead squads of bipedal combat mechs, mechs that had the ability to follow instructions, understand military tactics and carry out a number of tasks without human instruction. The difference being that current mechs are programmed to carry out a limited function, e.g. patrol XYZ location, neutralise intruders via friend/foe recognition. While some friend/foe recognition was fairly advanced, it was simply the mech waiting for human assistance or other inputs to come out (such as under fire, or the intruder running away).\n\nWhat this meant was that mechs were useful for security duties and warfare such as hunter-killer and air defence. Where mechs failed were in operations where friend/foe recognition was difficult such as in counter insurgency. This started off the combat droid programme due to distrust and the cost of manufacturing genetically engineered soldiers. It was known that training human soldiers to a high level, and then embedding implants was very expensive. More so than technologies such as vat grown soldiers. \n\nThe military programme used the name ‘Droids’ to distinguish from the term ‘Mechs’ to highlight the higher artificial intelligence. The programme was controversial and while development is ongoing a number of organisations are scared of security forces being comprised of mechs, ‘clone’ troopers and now ‘droids’.\n\nYou carried out an infiltration mission on a leading developer of combat droids. It was your best payout for a job. \n\n<<back>>\n

<<if $PoolWin is 0>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is ecstatic that you accept and you both make your way from the bar over to the pool table where his friends have finished setting up. This time there are two more of them and you wonder if you've gotten in over your head a bit if you end up losing.\n\nThirty minutes later and you leave the man and his friends sitting with shocked expressions as you strut off with an extra one-hundred credits.\n\n"What the hell man? I thought this was a guaranteed lay," you hear one of the <<print "$MBuild">> man's friends complain.\n\n"Better luck next time, boys," you tease as you blow them a kiss and exit the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 100>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]] <<elseif $PoolWin is 1>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is eager to start when you accept and you make your way back to the pool table where his friends have finished setting up. You feel less uncomfortable this time since you are expecting the extra men.\n\nForty minutes later and you leave the man and his friends sitting with flabbergasted expressions as you strut off with an extra one-hundred credits.\n\n"But... but how?! I practiced with you guys all night," you hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man whimpering to his friend.\n\n"Maybe you'll win someday, sweetie," you tease as you blow him a kiss.\n\n"Or maybe you just really suck, man," you hear one of his friends chastise him as you exit the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 100>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]] <<elseif $PoolWin is 2>>The <<print "$MBuild">> man is clearly anxious this time and you both make your way from the bar over to the pool table where his three friends have finished setting up in preparation for the wager.\n\nA short fifteen minutes later and you leave the man and his friend sitting with mortified expressions as you strut off with another extra one-hundred credits after a dominating win.\n\n"How did... I even watched... This... This shouldn't be possible! My wife is going to kill me for losing so much money..." you hear the <<print "$MBuild">> man grumbling in a distraught voice. His friends try to comfort him but you can already hear the snickers coming from the group\n\nYou sway your hips to tease them, blowing him a kiss over your shoulder on the way out of the bar.\n<<set $Credits += 100>><<set $PoolWin += 1>>\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days += 0.5]]<</if>>

A series of gunshots wake you from your reverie but the echo of the tunnels makes it difficult to pinpoint how close they were. You soon hear footsteps and wonder whether this will turn out to be a contestant or Shadow Viper herself. You get yourself ready to strike but it turns out to be another contestant and you let yourself relax again for a brief moment until you hear another set of footsteps, someone creeping, in the background.\n\nThe noise disappears and your implants kick in, filtering out your heart beat and other ambient sounds from your hearing. It is faint and intermittent but you’re certain that the contestant is being stalked. The roar of a pistol being fired followed by a scream and then a limping run indicate the contestant has been hit in the leg.\n\nShadow Viper walks past, ass swaying and in no rush as she follows her target. Shadow Viper has holstered her pistols, conveying an arrogance to the delight of the cameras. With a motion sensor and blood trail, the contestant would normally be doomed, but they’ll have a bit more time in this world due to your imminent ambush.\n\nYou pounce from your hiding spot and are quickly amused by the motion sensor going off and how startled Shadow Viper is by its sudden blaring alarm. Her focus is in the direction of the shot contestant and although her reactions are fast, they are not fast enough for the brick that strikes her temple or your body slamming into hers, sending her crashing to the floor and you rolling away. You rise to your feet from the roll and you know you have succeeded; Shadow Viper is out for the count and any worry that she was physically enhanced ebbs away. \n\nTaking no chances, you jump on top of her intending to knock the wind out of her if she is conscious and it jolts her back away. You grapple with the dazed woman, flinging her pistols to the sides of the chamber and then choking her out. You bind her arms, collect the pistols, and think about what to do next.\n<<set $Contestants -= 2>>\n[[Leave Shadow Viper to her fate|RTG2.3]]\n[[Wake her up and take her with you|RTG2.4]]

You are quite aware that other contestants could be bribed by Charles to end you if he’s found out you are participating. It doesn’t hurt that the barbarity loving fans will love you more if you do something shocking like this. You feel a ping of guilt as the contestant sees you, panics, recovers when you are recognised, then looks horrified once he realises that you’re raising a gun at him. Your shot is clean and between his eyes, killing him instantly. As you step over the body, you become aware that the camera drone that was recording Shadow Viper is now following you.\n\nThe rest of your trek through the tunnels is uneventful. At one point, you come spot another contestant in the distance, let off a few rounds, but ultimately because they reacted quickly. You wonder how the show’s management will try to get the guns off of you. When you reach the exit for the tunnels, a contestant visibly flinches when she sees the gun. You’re both not allowed to speak but it is clear she wants to know if you killed Shadow Viper. No-one from the show’s management comes out to retrieve the weapon and you both take a seat in a booth to watching the video feeds of the tunnels.\n\nOne feed shows Shadow Viper, now awake and using some sense, has pushed herself head first into the spot where you hid to ambush her. You wonder how she feels with her arms bound behind her back, having had to wriggle like a worm into a hole. If anyone found her like this, she would be in a very compromising position. You can imagine the game show hosts upping the suspense by showing nearby contestants to the audience and perhaps even giving the contestants hints and tips to encourage a different hunt.\n\nShadow Viper survives and all of the remaining contestants make it in. They all take in the pistols next to you and work out what has happened. When you are all called in for the next round a couple of armed show security staff take the weapons off you, saying nothing else. The $Contestants remaining contestants are split up and individually taken by vehicle to the starting points of the next challenge; the sniper alley. You hope she isn’t feeling too arrogant because you have a little surprise coming her way.\n\n[[Competition thins as the games continue|RTG3][$Contestants -= 1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC76">></P> <<set $Training += 1>> <<set $Viper to 1>>

Her heels clicked down the tile hall as she followed the eager man rushing in front of her to his hotel suite. She had particularly enjoyed seducing this one; a married man, a senior corporate executive with a dark secret. He fumbled with his keycard at the door as she ran her fingers along his sides and down his legs before trailing them back up and grabbing his ass. He barely slid the card through before tumbling through the door in front of her eliciting a laugh from both of them. They start to kiss, her hands undoing the buttons on his shirt, then tossing it to the ground with little care. He pushes her back onto the bed and kneels down to begin kissing along her legs.\n\nShe spreads her legs open as his kisses travel up between her thighs with much fervour. For a married man she feels he is quite talented with his tongue and more eager to use it than most; his wife is a lucky woman. Content with his foreplay, she pulls him up and he hurriedly drops his pants to reveal his swollen cock.\n\nWith the hunger of someone fed by a dark fetish, he hitched up her dress further and slid his entire length inside her in a single thrust. He fucks her roughly, his cock pumping in and out of her slick pussy as she wraps her legs around him and grips the sheets. She pulls herself against him, grinding against his body as she pulls him as deeply as she possibly can. She teases him about being too gentle and he fucks her more roughly and grabs her throat and tightens his grip. He looks on with part lust and part annoyance as he struggles to choke the girl and with the other hand mauls her breast which elicits a grimace of pain. She was pleased, the armoured windpipe enhancement did its work, stopping the man taking liberties on the girl he ‘paid for’. \n\nShe releases her legs and plants her feet on his chest to push him away. He looks on desperately as his cock slides out of her and bobs about, exposed to the cool air from the warmth that had enveloped it. The man looks annoyed and rants that he is the paying client, and she the plastic faced whore. She apologises and coaxes him on to the bed, then slides on top of him with the promise that she is the best. She began to ride him, swaying her hips as she sank down onto his cock. She digs her nails into his chest making him gasp at the foreign sensations and raising his ire again. She picks up her pace as her hands slide up and overlap around his neck. She smiles down at him as she lightly grips the sides of his neck and his breathing becomes shallower. The man starts to panic and tries to pull her arms from off around his neck, not liking the lack of control and confused why her arms do not move.\n\n"Are you ready to cum for me, my man?" her velvety voice flows into his ears and penetrates into the primal part of his mind as he simply nods and looks frightened.\n\nShe grins at his concession and rocks her body against his as the muscles in her pussy work his cock in ways he's never imagined. Her grip around his neck begins to increase in pressure and his face turns red as his finally gives her what she wants. His cum splashes against her insides as her grip around his neck reaches almost inhuman levels. \n\nHis face starts to turn purple and he struggles but she continues to use his spasming cock as she stares into his flickering eyes. When he finally stops moving, she accidentally crushes his windpipe in the throes of her own orgasm. The realization of this only serves to cause her to cum on the now dead man's cock for a second time.\n\nShe rises of his softening member with a refreshed sigh when a vibration goes off in her ear. She takes one last look at her victim and hopes he understands, wherever he ended up, it was nothing personal. She was employed just to kill them and most of the targets in the high flying corporate world enjoyed elicit interactions. The vibrations continue as she waits to respond and she feels a small jolt run through her system for taking so long.\n\n"''WHAT?!''" she starts, irritated her moment is being interrupted. "I see... That's not what I normally... Is that so...? No, Evindium isn't too far... As you wish."\n\nShe bites into her lip and draws a tinge of blood and hopes this new job will be even more pleasurable than the one she just finished. It was her first job after the accident, and the sex was better than ever, the enhancements perfect but she was a little disturbed that her face could show less expression. The ‘client’ noticed this and accepted it as the downside of using an escort agency where the girls could be abused. She was concerned, was this the end of her career or was she going to be just an assassin that could be only be a cheap hooker?\n\n[[The next morning, back on Evindium|Apartment]]<<set $CamTrigger to 2>>\n

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When all the contestants are accounted for, either having arrived or died, you are taken by transport to the next round. This stage is all underground and some of it was likely built just for the show. The bulk consists of old mining tunnels, industrial ducts, and utility access lanes. Water is too scare here for any of it to be used for sewers, so at least there will be no wading through waste deep water and waste.\n\nYou wonder idly if Charles is worried yet or has even paid any direct attention to the contestants; to him the contestants are just cattle. In this round all $Contestants of the remaining contestants are dropped off in one place at the start of the tunnels. There are four paths to choose from and you know from examining the maps that these branch off into other directions and connect at certain junctures. This tunnel complex is a proper maze and while most of it is lit, there are a few sections where the lighting is much less frequent.\n\nYou have a serious advantage in this round since you know the area at least as well as the hunter, or Shadow Viper, in this case. You’re aware of her starting point and have looked at her old video footage to decided on an ambush point. You wait for the other contestants to make their move and the group quickly splits up on the basis the more scattered everyone is, the better the odds that even more people will get through since Shadow Viper is also on foot.\n\nYou are aware that Shadow Viper has a motion sensor as part of her equipment but with your experience as an infiltrator you have found a hiding spot wedged in between some thick, steel pipes. This will throw the motion sensor off, ensure that you can’t be seen easily, and give you a great ambush point. This area is on Shadow Viper’s suggested route from the producers to help maximize casualties. You assume she will head down here several times over the course of this round. Now it is just a waiting game and you allow yourself relax; this is all so reminiscent of your specialty.\n\n[[Relax as you wait for Shadow Viper to appear|RTG2.2]]

As you walk up to the receptionist at the desk, she looks up at you with a grin.\n\n<<if $Days > $CPTimer and $Recepdate is 1>>"Back for more training with your Mistress, Celeste?" she asks in an amused tone. \n\nYou nod to her and she smiles. "I'll go get her, but Carla told me about the arrangement you two have. Go ahead and strip naked and I'll store your clothes behind my desk."\n\nYou comply with her request and can feel her eyes all over your body as you strip. You hand her your clothing in a neat pile and true to her word you see her tuck them away. As the receptionist passes you on the way to the hall she 'accidentally' grazes your skin with her hand sending a tingle down your spine. Within a few minutes, she returns to you with Carla by her side.\n\nYou're extremely excited to see your Mistress and follow her down the hall to her office.\n\n[[Follow Mistress Carla back|Carla3A]] <<set $CPTimer = $Days + 3>>\n<<elseif $Days > $CPTimer and $Recepdate is 0>> As the receptionist passes you on the way to the hall she 'accidentally' grazes your skin with her hand sending a tingle down your spine. Rather than head down the hallway like she usually does, she stops and turns to face you.\n\n"Hey, ya know, I heard the noises Carla made when you are her out the other day." She leans intowards you, wrapping her arms around your bare back before whispering into your ear. "Mmmmm, so talented with your tongue, too. I'm actually planning to get laid on my lunch break," you feel her fingers trace along your spine, "so if you'd like a chance to clean my pussy for free, just tell Carla you were just stopping into say hi and then meet me out back in the alleyway in an hour." \n\nThe receptionist gives your ass a squeeze before turning and walking down the hall to grab Carla. She returns with your Mistress intow and gives you a smile from behind her back.\n\n<img src=data/carlaandrecep2.png>\n\n[[Session with your Mistress|Carla3A]]\n[[Tell Mistress you stopped by to say hi|RecepDate]] <<set $CPTimer = $Days + 3>>\n<<else>>"Already feeling withdraw from your Mistress, Celeste? Look, I get you're excited to serve and all but you aren't the only one who uses her services. We have a strict one session per day rule and unfortunately I really do mean it when I say no exceptions."\n\nYou give the receptionist a disheartened look before sulking off to head out to the Red Light District. \n\n[[Head out|Explore Red Light District]] <</if>>

You leave Shadow Viper trussed up in the corner and keep the pistols as you make your way towards the finish line, taking a few wrong turns to make things look more convincing. As you quickly approach the goal, you hear some shuffling from around a nearby corner as another contestant cautiously walks out in front of you.\n\nThey still haven’t noticed you yet but likely will any second if you don’t do anything. You could let them know what just happened so they can avoid Shadow Viper and head for the goal but it may be better to avoid the extra suspicion; it might even be safer just to take them out.\n\n[[Shoot them|RTG2.3A]]\n[[Don't tell them about Shadow Viper|RTG2.3B]]\n[[Tell them about Shadow Viper|RTG2.3C]]

<h3>Evindium</h3>\nEvindium Prime is a [[colony world]] under the strict control of a consortium of large corporations, including the Xena Corporation. The planet is roughly Earth sized and is mostly an arid, desert like planet undergoing its fiftieth year of terraforming. \n\nThrough the terraforming efforts it has a developed a thin but breathable atmosphere. The planet is largely uninhabited and colonists were prohibited to settle outside the Evindium City by the corporations. This was to make sure that the corporations could survey the planet for natural resources without having to worry about people setting up homes on top of such natural riches.\n\nEvindium City is a large sprawling city with around twelve million inhabitants divided into various hubs; Space Quarter, Downtown, Corporate district, and industrial areas.\n\nThe Space Quarter is centered on a space elevator linking the city to the orbiting space station. It is connected to the various landing platforms, hangars, and related facilities like warehouses and hotels, by a metro system. The Space Quarter is separated from the rest of the city by security checkpoints and all of the Evindium’s off world freight and business transactions are carried out there. The area is very high tech and contained fully indoors.\n\nCorporate areas are heavily guarded compounds containing staff’s living quarters and corporate offices and facilities. Access to the areas is restricted and monitored. Complexes inside vary from science and technology research facilities to business headquarters and planetary administration buildings. The higher level corporate workers live on site while the industrial and general office workforce make the daily commute from Downtown.\n\nDowntown is a largely unpoliced area where the quality of life can vary from the safe, gated community of high-rise buildings and shopping malls protected by private security firms all the way down to the high crime rate red lights district and slums where taking a stroll down the dark alleyways looking like a corporate person with no security will get you mugged or worse. Using the Metro is generally deemed safest due to their private security force. \n\nThe industrial areas are scattered outside the city and provide the core infrastructure of power, water, sewage treatment, building materials, and ore processing for off world commerce. Industrial areas also hold the atmospheric and water processing plants which slowly terraform Evindium.\n\nCorporations maintained control over the general populace through military power and high security border control, stopping most of the high tech weapons coming into the system. Their technological superiority allows them to operate with a smaller security force.\n\n<<back>>

When you reach the end, only one other contestant has made it. While contestants who have finished are supposed to stay in their finish booths, this contestant has been allowed out. You’re sure the show’s producers are likely hoping for some more drama for the cameras since you brought this huntress with you.\n\nThe contestant, a man, speaks up, "I saw what happened on the feed but I couldn’t believe it was really happening. You actually cut a hole to show her pussy?!"\n\nHis eyes immediately dart down between her thighs and went wide as he realizes it all really had taken place. Clearly excited, you come up with an idea that will shock him even more.\n\n"Do you want to fuck her? You could be the first contestant to fuck a hunter, live on the show," you suggest.\n\n"R-Really?! Hell yes!" the man screams and makes his way towards you both.\n\n"Fuck this!" Shadow Viper screams. "There is no way in hell the show’s going to allow this. Try anything and security will be in here in a flash. Just you watch."\n\nThe man hesitates even after you bend her bound body over a concrete block, but she gasps in surprise when instead of security, three more camera drones fly in and position themselves around her and the room. The contestant takes this as their seal of approval and you smile as he forces her legs apart and inserts his cock in her. You step back and watch as he roughly fucks her into the block, punishing the sadistic killer for the entertainment of the masses and his own pleasure.\n\nYou contemplate in a moment of self-reflection just how you’d handle being taken like this If the positions were reversed. Would you be enjoying it? You can’t tell if Shadow Viper is since she’s made little noise, accepting the fate dealt to her now that she knows the show won’t help her out. You wonder how she will react when she realized you intend to leave her there to service all the contestants as they arrive; not very pleased, you’d imagine.\n\n[[Let her just desserts continue|RTG2.6]]

With Shadow Viper bound and unconscious, you search her for ammunition and weapons. You find a concealed blade in the sole of her boot and modify it so you can attach it to your own without risk of injury. You then decide to throw one pistol away so you have a hand free to control her with. You check the bindings on her wrists and then give her a good slap across the face.\n\n''*SMACK*''\n\nWith a gasp, she comes around. Now on all fours, her hands restrained behind her, you stand astride her she can’t get up and try anything stupid.\n\n"You bitch," she grumbles, still looking at the ground before turning to you. "What the fuck is wrong with you?"\n\nYou smile back and say nothing. The pistol pointing at her head explains the situation well enough, you’re sure. You give her a few seconds and note her shoulder muscles flexing to test the bonds. Once she settles down and gains a more resigned expression, you decide it’s time to explain your game.\n\n"You are going to be my trophy and are going to be walking back, a walk of shame and total defeat. Play by my rules and you will live. Don’t and you won’t. Do you understand me?" you ask, a small smile appearing on your lips.\n\nShadow Viper takes in the comment and nods.\n\n"I don’t believe you but dying right now isn’t in the cards for me, so let’s go already," she responds.\n\nYou pick up on a bit of sincere confidence on her part; perhaps she hopes to soon escape with the concealed blade you took from her. You decide you’ll let her keep her false hopes for when, not if, she decides to try and make a move on you and escape. When she inevitably does, her despair should be entertaining for the camera. You move from above her and let her get up, using your left arm to guide her by her wrists.\n\nA hard slap on her ass helps her on her way and garners a grunt in response. Your walk through the tunnels is peaceful and when other contestants spot her they don’t hang around long enough to check out the situation. You’re sure some run off with a load of doubt in their mind about what they just saw but none are stupid or brave enough to have a second look.\n\n[[Keep heading towards your goal|RTG2.4A]]

As you walk up to the receptionist at the desk, she looks up and leers at you.\n\n<<if $Days > $CPTimer>>"Here for another session with Carla, I presume?" she asks in a bored, monotone voice. You nod to her and she sighs. "Give me a second and I'll go grab her then."\n\nThe receptionist gets up and walks down the hall and knocks on a door then opens it. Within a few minutes, she returns with Carla at her side. \n\nCarla greets you then asks you to follow her to her office.\n\n[[Follow Carla back|Carla2A]] <<set $CPTimer = $Days + 3>>\n<<else>> "You're back again already? Look, I get you're excited to serve Carla and all but you aren't the only one who uses her services. Carla is a busy lady andshe does not have the time to see you today."\n\nYou give the receptionist a frustrated look then turn to head out to the Red Light District. \n\n[[Head out|Explore Red Light District]] <</if>>

__Mission Debrief__\n\nYou are now a Hostess at the Shebo Show House. Only time will tell if the investment of time, sweat, and pain will reap any rewards in your efforts to rescue your friend. You also have the dubious honor of setting the record time on the Throne! This was certainly an experience you will remember for a long time.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]

<h1>Celeste's Mental Status</h1><<nobr>>\n\n/% **** Variables **** %/\n\n/% For gauge testing purposes only %/\n/%\n<<set $Mental to 98.25>>\n<<set $Training to 51>>\n%/\n\n/% Making sure that the training gauge width won't go over 100% %/\n<<if $Training > 100>>\n <<set $TrainingGauge to 100>>\n<<else>>\n <<set $TrainingGauge to $Training>>\n<</if>>\n\n/% *** Status descriptions. ** %/\n\n/% Submissiveness description stored in $SubStatus variable %/\n<<if $Mental <= 20>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Fully Independent">>\n<<elseif $Mental > 20 and $Mental <= 40>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Occasional Submissive Tendencies">>\n<<elseif $Mental > 40 and $Mental <= 60>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Strong Submissive Streak">>\n<<elseif $Mental > 60 and $Mental <= 80>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Submissive to Authority">>\n<<elseif $Mental > 80 and $Mental < 100>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Complete Slave Mindset">>\n<<elseif $Mental >= 100>>\n <<set $SubStatus to "Mindbroken Submissive Slut">>\n<</if>>\n\n/% Sid's training description stored in $TrainingStatus variable%/\n<<if $Training <= 25>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Respectable Solider, Part Time Party Girl">>\n<<elseif $Training < 50 and $Training >= 26>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Part-Time Soldier, Full-Time Party Girl">>\n<<elseif $Training < 65 and $Training >= 50>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Calculated Kinky Killer">>\n<<elseif $Training < 80 and $Training >= 65>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Sadistic Fetish Queen">>\n<<elseif $Training < 100 and $Training >= 80>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Classic Femme Fatale">>\n<<elseif $Training >= 100>>\n <<set $TrainingStatus to "Total Sexual Psychopath">>\n<</if>>\n\n<<endnobr>>\nSubmissiveness:\n<<nobr>>\n\n/% ** This section prints the HTML code for the Submissiveness gauge ** %/\n\n<<print\n "<div class='GaugeContainer'>" +\n "<ul class='Gauge'>" +\n "<li class='GaugeBar' style='width: " + $Mental + "%;'></li>" +\n "</ul>" +\n "<span class='GaugeLegend'>(" + $Mental + "%) " + $SubStatus + "</span>" +\n "<span class='GaugeEnd'>100%</span>" +\n "0%" +\n "</div>"\n>>\n\n<<endnobr>>\nSid's training:\n<<nobr>>\n\n/% ** This section prints the HTML code for the training gauge ** %/\n\n<<print\n "<div class='GaugeContainer'>" +\n "<ul class='Gauge'>" +\n "<li class='GaugeBar' style='width: " + $TrainingGauge + "%;'></li>" +\n "</ul>" +\n "<span class='GaugeLegend'>(" + $Training + "%) "+ $TrainingStatus + "</span>" +\n "<span class='GaugeEnd'>100%</span>" +\n "0%" +\n "</div>"\n>>\n\n<<endnobr>>\n''Details on the status stats can be found [[here|status]]''.\n\n''Details of how Sid's plan influence Celeste on a technical level are [[here|dossier]]''.\n\n<<back>>

You press the intercom and after a moment the door buzzer goes off and you push through into a small reception room with a counter, some comfortable sofa's, and two people. One is a hard looking female receptionist in a corset, black, latex leggings, and thigh-high laced boots. The other is a muscular male, dressed in a leather waistcoat and leather trousers. It is clear to you that the receptionist is Carla’s assistant; her eyes follow you like a hawk stalking its prey. The male however looks like he’s just there as security and possibly a helper.\n\nAs you approach the counter the receptionist speaks up, "Hello, do you have an appointment?" Her tone implies she is already well aware of your answer.\n\n"No", you reply, "I'm just here at Carla's invitation. The name is Celeste, please pass it to her."\n\nThe Receptionist looks at you while attempting to deduce if you are a customer, friend of Carla’s, a business associate, or something else entirely. It is clear she cannot make up her mind so asks the security person to go and speak to Carla. \n\n"Carla is with a customer at the moment, so Jim here will tell her you are here. This client won't mind as he is used to being left hanging," the receptionist comments dryly. You nod and watch ‘Jim' lurch off in search of Carla. You wonder idly whether Carla will take her time with her customer or if she will come out to see you straight away...\n\nYou decide for yourself that if Carla does not come out in five minutes then you will make up an excuse and leave. Five minutes comes and goes, yet you still find yourself standing, waiting for Carla to come. A few minutes later, Carla comes in wearing a leather fetish outfit that makes you look her over twice. Carla smiles at your reaction and gestures for you to follow her. You do so with the eyes of the receptionist locked on you. \n\n[[Follow Carla back|Carla1A]] <<set $CPTimer = $Days + 3>>

You shake off the plastic covered and foam mattress, thankful that it is waterproof, and sit down on it to take in your new surroundings. You listen to the whirl of the air conditioning unit blowing in a draft and hear voices. You go to the cell door and look through the bars and note that from here you can see other cells but there is a decent amount of spacing between you and others. Directly opposite you is an occupied cell and you see a naked girl sat in the corner with a collar. You watch her for a bit and try your luck in getting her attention by rattling the bars. The girl looks at you, stands up, and comes to the cage bars.\n\n"You new girl. You not yet a good slave, so you act silly. You sit down in the cell and wait for your new master. Master will give you big happiness," comes a monotone voice. The girl then turns around and sits back down in the cell. You are stunned that the girl has been brainwashed and you wonder if it is too late for Sarah Tranter. \n\nWith a sinking feeling you sit back on your mattress and try to get some rest. You’ve reached the point of giving up to talking to anyone you hear a shout. \n\n"Hey, new girl. Number 33 is a broken slut but not all of us are. I'm getting out of here...!" shouts a voice, cut off by a loud bleeping noises, and then a loudspeakers booms throughout.... wherever you are:\n\n"Slaves must be quiet. Number 15, you will be punished tomorrow morning and slave 25 can watch and see what a big mouth gets you," and the messages finishes with a bleep.\n\nNumber 15 does not speak to you again but across the way Number 33 talks to herself.\n\n"Master will not be happy... Number 15 will be punished, no, not a good girl. Yes, yes... Number 15 must be severely punished to learn the proper way," she carries on, getting quieter and quieter.\n\nWhile the night passes, you think you hear the sounds of sobbing but can’t be sure due to the noise of the air conditioning. What is clear no-one speaks above a mutter from that point on.\n\n[[Morning dawns|KG3]]

//Knibbling a guy's cock and trying to scare him while his girlfriend smacked her pussy made Celeste question what a proper relationship even was anymore.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5%.

//To strip naked, restrain herself and wait for what is coming next... Celeste must have been gutted for nothing to happen. Being told off for rushing into things only makes matters worse.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

//Tonight Celeste willingly sucked a nervous bloke off while having her pussy roughly paddled. Celeste found herself in a kinky minority of being both a blowjob and pain specialist.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 4%.

You slide yourself forward ever so slightly while parting your legs and the foot takes this for the invitation that it is. The toes press directly against your pussy through your jumpsuit for the first time and you are certain you let out an audible moan. Still, no one shown any signs of noticing or acknowledging that they are responsible for what is happening.\n\nThe toes apply more pressure to their teasing as you begin to intentionally rub yourself against them. You feel your pleasure starting to build and it becomes harder to keep up the illusion you are still drinking tea and following the conversation. You press your legs together, locking the foot between your thighs, and your pleasure skyrockets as you nearly choke on your tea.\n\nYour hand shakes as you close your eyes and set the tea cup down on the saucer. You grit your teeth, stifling a moan, as you feel your juices coat the inside of your jumpsuit legs. As you open your eyes, your vision starts to blur, but you distinctly notice Selina and her friends all staring back at you.\n\n"Everything ok over there, Celeste?" she asks. "You're looking a bit spacey. I can help you to the bathroom if you'd like."\n\n"That's just... I'm al... Uhmm..." you try to object but the word won't quite come right. Maybe you just need to wash your face off quickly. The thrill of the public orgasm may have just taken too much out of you.\n\n[[Have Selina take you to the bathroom|Random SQ3.2]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC68">></P>

You enter the parlour and take a look around. As you stand there taking in the scene, a goth girl points you towards a sofa and asks you to take a seat. You apprise the goth girl and you certainly like what you see; leather biker trousers, leather high heel boots, and a black leather sleeveless top. At the top of her chest is a winged demonic skull and she has full tattoo sleeves on her arms. You can tell by the look of them tells that they are permanent. Short black hair and black, polished nails complete the scene. When you sit down, the girl passes you a book of designs for you to look through.\n\n"Take a look through this and get an idea for something you’d like. Levi will be finished in twenty minutes or so," she says while handing you the album. As she starts to walk off, she turns back around and says, "Oh, and honey, the intimate tattoos are located on page ten." With that she gives you a wink and saunters off to the back of the parlour. You think to yourself that her ass looks good in the tight leather jeans as she sways off.\n\nIntrigued by the girls suggestion, you decide to leaf through to page ten of the album. On the pages are a number of designs focused around the pussy and pubic mound areas. Some feature words, designs, or a combination of both. You feel that they range from the slutty to the sexy and laugh to yourself at the thought of having 'fuck slut' tattooed just above your pussy when a thought crosses your mind. \n\nYour start to fantasize about what would happen if you were captured in battle after getting that tattoo. When you find yourself being strip searched your captors they would find that one of the battle hardened warriors has a little secret. You start to think about what they might do to you and feel your face flush a little. With impeccable timing, the goth girl returns and you can see her smiling over the top of the album.\n\n"I knew you would like those tattoos. Try and guess who the model was," she says sassily. You know by the smile on her face that it was her. "Guess what, honey? One of the designs in that book is even in permanent ink. Bet you can't guess which one?" the goth girl teases you.\n\nYou glance up and respond, "Maybe you could just show me instead." You smirk; after, all two can play this game. \n\nThe girl looks you up and down "Maybe, maybe not. You have this clean, corporate look about you but your face still looks hardened," she pauses, "I can't work you out. I guess I’ll have to make my mind up when you are on the slab getting a tat." With that she wanders off while saying, "Levi will be finished in ten. I'm going upstairs for now." You watch her walk off still admiring her leather clad ass as she goes up the steps.\n\nLeft to your own devices you decide it best not to get a tattoo today. You have no need and it would be a waste of time.\n\n[[Leave the parlour|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $Levi to 2>>

<<if $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 0>>"Well, Celeste, I offer the following services normally for a fee," she says while pointing to a board on the wall. "Since I like you so much though, I'll let you sample my services a few times before I start charging you," she adds with a wink.\n\nYou look over her choices and decide to try...\n<<elseif $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 1>> "So you're back for more, eh? I can only be this generous a few more times, so pick wisely, dear" Carla purrs.\n\nThis time, you decide on...\n<<elseif $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 2>>"So you're back for more, eh? I can only be this generous a few more times, so pick wisely, dear" Carla purrs.\n\nThis time, you decide on...\n\n<<elseif $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 3>>You really have been coming to see her fairly often for someone who is supposed to be focused on getting off this planet and saving her friend. Then again, letting go on occasion has helped to keep your mind relaxed and focused. You decide it's time for... \n\n<<elseif $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 4>>"Carry on at this rate you will be one of my customers. What can I offer you today?" Carla asks. Today you’re feeling up for...\n<<elseif $Mental < 50 and $CarlaTrg is 5>>"You know, Celeste, I think you’ve reached the point where I need to decide if you are my friend, just another customer or something else...." The last comes with an ominous look. \n"Maybe someday you’d like to be my personal pet. Eh, Celeste?" she asks with a grin.\n\nYou aren’t sure how you feel about being called a ‘pet’ and have visions of being chained in a dungeon where Carla gets a premium for selling you, the thought sends a shudder of suppressed excitement down your spine. You decide you want to experience...\n\t\n<<elseif $Mental > 50 and $Mental < 80 and $CarlaTrg is 0>>\n"Well, Celeste, I offer the following services normally for a fee," she says while pointing to a board on the wall. "Since I like you so much though, I'll let you sample my services a few times before I start charging you," she adds with a wink.\n\n<<elseif $Mental > 50 and $Mental < 80 and $CarlaTrg is 2>>"So you're back for more, eh? I can only be this generous a few more times, so pick wisely, dear" Carla purrs.\n\nThis time, you decide on...\n\n<<elseif $Mental > 50 and $Mental < 80 and $CarlaTrg is 3>>You really have been coming to see her fairly often for someone who is supposed to be focused on getting off this planet and saving her friend. Then again, letting go on occasion has helped to keep your mind relaxed and focused. You decide it's time for... \n\n\nYou look over her choices and decide to try...\n<<elseif $Mental > 50 and $Mental < 80 and $CarlaTrg >= 4>>Carla has begun addressing you as ‘pet’ when you show up to ask for sessions. There was a time when this would have upset you and you would have corrected her, but now it causes your pussy to tingle leaving you confused and flustered.\n\nYou collect yourself and request she focus the session on...\t\n\t\n<<elseif $Mental > 80 and $CarlaTrg is 0>>"When you think about what type of session you want today, you start to reflect on your feelings with Carla. What had started out as just playful fun has led to you exploring a much more submissive side of you than you thought you possessed. \n\nThe conflict on your face must be apparent as Carla asks, "Hey, Celeste. Usually you make up your mind quicker than this. Is something bothering you," she asks while staring deep into your eyes.\n\n"W-well," you feel your face flush as you try to speak; it isn’t like you to be so timid. \n\nCarla just smiles and interjects, "Or maybe you’re interested in a more permanent relationship and don’t know how to ask?" You feel your face burn as your eyes drop to the floor and Carla grins wickedly at the sight. "You //do// remember I offer them only to my best-trained pets, right, Celeste?"\n\nYou nod meekly.\n\n"Then kneel and look into my eyes, pet," Carla commands. You hesitate slightly, then kneel on the ground in front of Carla and look up into her eyes. Carla looks you over before she begins to address you again.\n\n"From this day forward, whenever we are in private, you will address me as Mistress or Mistress Carla only. When you show up for a session, I expect you to kneel before me completely nude and wait for me to address you before speaking. I also expect your obedience and respect in all situations. Am I clear, //my little pet//?"\n\nYou nearly cum from hearing you address her as her pet. You never expected to end up at this point, but all you can do is return her gaze and mutter, "Yes, Mistress."\n\nCarla reaches down and runs her fingers through your hair as her rich voice penetrates your core. "Good. All of my services are now open to you, my pet. \n\n"Please understand that many pets have ended up broke or broken if they over indulge in the more extreme avenues of my kink. It’s not that I mind mindless pets, but it’s a lot more fun for me when I know there is still a fire inside of them and yet they still choose to submit. So, what will type of session would you like today, my pet?"\n\nYou smile and ask your Mistress if you could please try...<<set $CP to 3>>\n<<elseif $Mental > 80 and $CarlaTrg is 2>>You kneel before Carla naked and she addresses you as //her// pet. Every time she identifies you this way, you feel your pussy get wet and a warmth in your chest. \n\nToday you request that your Mistress indulge you in...\n<<elseif $Mental > 80 and $CarlaTrg > 3>> As your devotion towards your Mistress continues to deepen, so has your arousal in her presence. When you go to rise from kneeling once she addresses you, things have gotten to the point where strings of your wetness are always webbed between your thighs.\n\nThis always amuses Carla and every time she instructs you to take your fingers and wipe up all your juices before licking them clean. This wouldn’t be such a problem if performing this humiliating act in front of her didn’t tend to make you wetter as you tried to clean yourself.\n\nAfter you finally manage to lap up the entirety of your juices, Carla asks you what type of session her pet would like today.<</if>> \n\n<<if $CarlaTrg lte 5>><<actions [[Foot Worship|Foot Worship]]>>\n<<actions [[Striking Training|Striking Training]]>>\n<<actions [[Pussy Worship|Pussy Worship]]>>\n<<actions [[Orgasm Control|Orgasm Control]]>>\n<<actions [[Anal Training|Anal Training]]>>\n<<actions [[Bondage Training|Bondage Training]]>><<else>>No more training is currently available.\n\n''Developer's Note:'' //More sessions may still be added here down the line.//\n\n[[Return to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <</if>>

The Evindium Affair

<h3>Traveling to the Red Light District</h3><<nobr>><<set $RLvariable to either(1, 2, 3)>><<if $RLvariable is 2>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Red Light District.<br><br>[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<elseif $RLvariable is 3>>You have no encounters on your journey to the Red Light District.<br><br>[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 1)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL1]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 2)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL2]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 3)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL3]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 4)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL4]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 5)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL5]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 6)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL6]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 7)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL7]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 8)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL8]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 9)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL9]]\n<<elseif ($RLvariable is 1) and ($RLR is 10)>>Something has interrupted your journey to the Red Light District!<br><br>\n[[A Random Encounter!|Random RL10]] <</if>><<endnobr>>

//Offered for use by three men in public and treated like a fuck hole for someone else's pleasure without much protest... What a cheap skank Celeste has become.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 4%.

The finger tracing your pussy crack causes you to let out a little sigh and you drop the weight slightly, letting the man take the strain. The reaction from the man is to let the weight go and you can barely hold it up over your chest, the man who was spotting for you grabs your breasts and starts to gently rub your nipples. The other man has pushed the fabric deeper into your pussy and is basically fingering you through the fabric. \n\n“Hey she is wet” says the man rubbing your pussy.\n\nThe other laughs and says “I’ll lift the weight if you agree to suck my cock”. With that he pulls his erect cock out and sticks it by your face. \n\nYou find yourself agreeing to it and leaning your head back so the cock can be inserted in your mouth. The weight is lifted off your chest and your shaking arms grab his thighs to try and control his thrusts into your mouth. At the other end, you can feel your pants being pulled down and fingers being fully inserted into your needy pussy. When you don’t protest and just spread your legs wider the fingers come out and the pants are ripped off. Your legs then hoisted up over a man’s shoulders and you are spit roasted on the bench. The man fucking you pulls up your crop to maul your breasts. \n\nIt does not last long and both men have shot their loads into you, as the cock pulls out your mouth you cough up spunk, unable to swallow it and struggling slightly for air. The whole gym has stopped to watch what happened, some look horrified, some jubilant and some like they want to join in.\n\nRock Lobster is the first to speak “Guess you passed the slut induction Celeste, welcome to the gym, keep the outfit, it is your new uniform”.\n\nYou don’t so much back, unsure if you should argue or lie back for more. In the end, you pick up the pants and head off the changing rooms. Once showered you decide to quickly escape, still not quite sure why you submitted so easily to your fast-coming guilty submissive pleasure.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $RockGym to 3>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

QUESTS\nMs Visa - Access to Planetary Core\nKidnapped - Ship Repair\nPlanetary Core - New Identity for Jane\n\nMONEY\nRun the Gauntlet\nCage Fight\nShebo \nPlanting Bugs\n\n\nALLIES\nGood\nXena Corp Infiltration - Maddock\nSmugglers Mission - Maddock\nHelping Claire (Gangbang)\n\nEvil\nElevation - CrimeLord\nSaving Smugglers - Crimelord\nGetting Control of Mack's - Crimelord\nTaking control of Dragon Gang - Crimelord\nStreetgang?\n\nNeutral\nGetting Max's people jobs in Perco\nLinking Smugglers up\nStreetgang\n\n\n\n

There is no way you are going to submit to this prick and the one tracing your crack you lash out with a solid kick that puts him on his ass. With the weight with the last of your strength you push the weight towards him and slide down the bench, freeing yourself from the trap. The guy is left struggling with the weight himself and ends up dropping it on the floor. This puts him face first for a palm hill upper cut that knocks him out.\n\nRock Lobster quickly comes over when one of the girls chips in to say that the two blokes were touching you up, after failing to spot for you. You quickly launch into Rock saying is this how the members treat girls and that you were trying to prove a point. Rock stutters for a bit and says he thought you only came here for a bit of cock anyway but the comment lacks strength of conviction. In the end all he can say is sorry.\n\nWhen you calm down you see everything with a bit more clarity, it was silly agreeing to this and Rock agrees. You head off get changed into your gym gear and carry out a light bit of sparring. When in time out quite a few gym members say to you that they thought things were getting out of hand but they were a bit hacked off with your antics in the betting scam, as was Rock. You explain that you needed the money to save someone’s life and the morals of the situation did not factor. You feel that you have made some friends here today, and the whole situation has made you relook at yourself.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $RockGym to 4>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

Sunday morning starts off with a group fitness session that Chris and his mates had apparently discussed the night before. Chris and his bleary eyed mates appear from the guest rooms in various states of being hungover and are soon wiped out by the fitness session.\n\nAt the end of the session, all of Chris’s mates go home and he is supposed to have quiet time to prepare for his college courses the next day. Chris does spend some time studying but other things are clearly on his mind.\n\n<<if $pbs > 3 and $pbs <= 5>>Before he heads off to study, you plant the seed in his head that you used to really get off on how livid your parents would be if you fucked someone in their bed. As his studies go on, after a few hours your comments start to become a heavy distraction. Chris finally lets out a frustrated huff and asks you to follow him.\n\nYou end up in the main sumptuous bedroom where he insists he just wants to show you some stuff. What he does show you is some bondage gear and is pretty excited that his dad, a stuffy businessman, is into the kinky stuff. Looking at the blindfold and the chains you get an idea.\n\n"Hey, Chris," you say running your fingers down your neck as you chew your lip. "Maybe you could let me show you how some of your dad’s toys work..."\n\n"S-Seriously?" Chris stutters in disbelief and goes silent.\n\n"Strip," you say, your voice flush with sexuality as you begin to toss your clothes to the floor. Chris clearly can’t believe his eyes and hurriedly starts pulling his clothes off. Once you are both naked, you get him on his back, straddle him so his erect cock is poking you in the back, and start to apply the cuffs to his arms. When his arms are restrained, you blindfold him and he starts to protest\n\n"Don’t worry. Oral stimulation with your eyes covered is some of the best you'll ever have," you say as you slide down and take his cock in your mouth. His protest stops and you continue to blow him until he gets off. While he is recovering, you restrain his legs in a spread-eagle position and then gag him and add ear muffs so he can’t hear.\n\nDuring this time, the bug has positioned itself and you get dressed and amuse yourself by running one of your socks up and down his overly sensitive cock. When you’ve had your fun, you leave Chris fully restrained and get up to leave the room.\n\n[[Time to quit|PB5.1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC52">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>> <<elseif $pbs > 5>> Before he heads off to study, you plant the seed in his head that you used to really get off on how livid your parents would be if you fucked someone in their bed. As his studies go on, after a few hours your comments start to become a heavy distraction. Chris finally lets out a frustrated huff and asks you to follow him.\n\nYou end up in the main sumptuous bedroom where he insists he just wants to show you some stuff. What he does show you is some bondage gear and is pretty excited that his dad, a stuffy businessman, is into the kinky stuff. Looking at the blindfold and the chains you get an idea.\n\n"Hey, Chris," you say running your fingers down your neck as you chew your lip. "Maybe //you// could let me show you how some of your dad’s toys work..."\n\n"I mean, that sounds nice and all," Chris coolly responds, "but I’d much rather just have you naked on his bed." You know this is your best chance to get the bug in place and agree.\n\nClearly Chris has spent some time thinking about this and restrains you with your arms behind your back in a kneeling position. You feel your body stretch as he attaches your wrists to a spreader bar on your ankles and he pushes you forward into the bed. A bit gag and some reigns are attached to your mouth to complete the outfit.\n\nChris starts off fucking you roughly in this position and quickly cums from all of the excitement. You hope that this is the end but Chris does not release you. You stare to the side and find some comfort in the fact the bug is securely in position as you plead as best you can with the gag into be set free.\n\n"I’m sorry, what's that," Chris asks with a laugh at your muffled cries. "I can’t understand you. Try and speak clearer."\n\nChris continues to torment you like this for a few moments before removing your gag and letting you speak. \n\n"Please, Chris, you have to set me free," you beg with wide eyes.\n\n"I'll think about it. First, you need a spanking though for being such a dirty girl," he says with a wicked smile. Chris then continually spanks you and you make no noise or reaction. Your silent tactic works and Chris gets bored and releases your arms. He then watches you in amusement as you sit on the bed, legs spread wide, as you remove the spreader bar.\n\n"I hope you know that you are easiest and sluttiest bodyguard I have ever had," he says with a laugh as he looks you over. "I'd love to have you watch me again, especially on the weekends so you don’t mess up my studies."\n\nYou say little in reply but are certain your face is red. You wonder if Chris will be in this mansion much longer since the bugs may mean the end of his dad’s business empire. You get dressed, his cum still inside you, and head straight for the Business Manager's office when you exit.\n\n[[Time to get out of here|PB5.2]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC53">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>> <<else>>Before he heads off to study, you plant the seed in his head that you used to really get off on how livid your parents would be if you fucked someone in their bed. As his studies go on, after a few hours it becomes clear your comments haven't had the effect you were hoping for. Once he finishes up, you sigh knowing you’ll never get another shot at planting the bug in the Master Bedroom.\n\n[[Leave before you blow your cover|PB5.2][$bedbug to 1]] <</if>>

"You know, my dad doesn’t really allow people in his garage," as he starts to type in the passcode for the door, "but it’s not like that matters to me." Chris let’s a proud smile beam as the door releases. \n\nYou can understand why his dad wouldn’t let him inside the garage today, as his main business car is locked up; you’re sure of it by the tinted windows and reinforced plating on the sides. When Chris opens the door to show it off to his friends, you can tell why he'd use this vehicle. it is practically a mobile office, with computer screens, an input terminal, and everything else you might need to work on the go. You know you need to get a bug in Chris's dad's car after seeing all of this\n\nThe bugs are spider-like devices that can move themselves into place and then be triggered remotely. The problem is while moving they are visible, so you need to keep everyone distracted for the length of time it takes for the slow moving bug to get out of your bag, scuttle into position, and then embed itself. \n\nThere are a couple of ways you could approach this: <<if visited("PB2B2")>>You're sure after letting him in your pants once already, Chris would be eager to fuck you in his dad's car<<else>>You could suggest Chris and you spend some time in the back seat; you know he'd be unable to keep his hands to themselves.<</if>> The other option is to give an almost cliché bikini sponge wash of the car. It wouldn’t take much to plant that idea in the young boys’ heads.\n\n[[The car //does// look like it needs a wash|PB4.2]]\n<<if visited("PB2B2")>>[[Whisper you're ready for round two|PB4.3]] <<else>>[[Lure Chris into the back seat with you|PB4.1]] <</if>>

The first contestant timidly steps through the entrance to the hotel and as soon as they are a few feet clear it shuts and makes an automated locking noise. The TV screens flicker back on and start displaying the feed of two different camera drones, one of which is following the contestant while the other appears to be randomly floating around the building’s halls. You get the feeling they’ve invested more behind the scenes work into this building than its appearance lets on but it is all in line with the floor plans you had obtained earlier.\n\nThe first contestant chooses a metallic bat and briefly considers taking the elevator in the lobby before taking a left and following the first floor hall to a stairwell. Although poorly lit, he doesn’t encounter and surprises, nor do the feeds suggest anything is wrong until he makes it to the sixth floor. To his horror, he sees a sign that reads ‘''Stairwell A - NO ROOF/MAINTENANCE ACCESS''’ in bright, red letters. He keeps his resolve and bolts through the stairwell door only to literally run into the Masked Mamba himself.\n\nAdrenaline taking over and reorienting himself, the contestant swings his bat at his would-be executor. The Masked Mamba takes a step back, pivots, and uses the man’s momentum to toss him to the ground. The contestant scrambles forwards and to his feet as the hunter just stares him down. The man raises the bat above his head, screams, then rushes at the hunter and brings his bat crashing down towards his skull. The assailant crosses his arms over his head, blocking the bat and actually denting it as the contestant stumbles back in horror and disbelief.\n\n"//Fuck,//" you think to yourself. "//They must have modified the plating in his suit from previous games after how things turned out in the earlier matches.//"\n<<set $Contestants -= 1>>\nRun the Gauntlet’s resident ninja then swiftly snaps the contestants neck and walks away from the cameras and back into the darkness of the poorly lit halls. <<set $Contestants2 to ($Contestants - 1)>>You aren’t surprised when none of the other $Contestants2 contestants don't fare much better, none making it past the fourth floor after the first round. You can tell by the end of them that his movements seem to be getting slower, so their sacrifice should still be of benefit to you. <<set $Contestatns to 1>>Now the last contestant left, you hope that the tracking chip in Mark the Masked Mamba’s ass is still functioning properly. You take a deep breath, grab your pack, and head for the entrance.\n\n[[You refuse to fail like the others|RTG4B2]]

The Business Manager turns out to be a stern female who is wearing a simple, fitted business suit. After sorting out your pay and contract she explains the house rules to you. You are fairly bored by the conversation until she tells you that you are not allowed to have a sexual relationship with the boss’s son. When she emphasizes the point again, you simply remind her that you are a professional.\n\nThe woman sighs and explains that the boy demands female bodyguards and then spends his time trying to get into their panties. The father humors his son and lets him get away with it as long as it does not put the son at risk. The Head of Security has been going through female bodyguards faster than they can find qualified ones. The son either succeeds in his conquest or the woman leaves out of frustration. They hope the son will eventually grow bored and will lose his fascination with seducing the bodyguards and actually let them teach him something. After all, whores can be bought and lots of girls will throw themselves at the rich.\n\nYou can’t help but wonder how they don’t see that by implementing such a rule, it has only made it a further challenge that excites the son. The Business Manager outlines that you are on trial for the next few days and will have an easy assignment. The son, who goes by the name Chris, is staying in the villa. Your first job requirement is to run a self-defence session for Chris, which you anticipate will take up most of the mornings. This leaves you a day and a half to plant the various bugs necessary to get paid. Some rooms such as the Master Bedroom are out of bounds for your access pass, so you will need to get Chris to let you in one way or the other. It is going to be quite hard to avoid Chris getting your panties down while still getting access to everywhere you need.\n\n[[The next day|PB2]]

The following day Chris does not make an appearance until past noon. After a brunch, he decides that an afternoon of swimming and some time in the sauna is the way to go. Chris invites over a load of sycophants and a small party starts. Unfortunately, you are expected to dress the part and you have not brought a bikini. This is not a big problem as Chris has found a bikini for you; albeit, a very skimpy one. \n\nBefore you don the outfit, you visit the bathroom and use some hair removal cream to clean up most of your bush. Quite simply this bikini is much smaller than what you would usually wear down there.<<if $pbs is 4>> As you are removing the hair, you wonder whether Chris will comment when you come out. He has seen your bush and now you are shaving it off for him and his mates, or at least that is how he will see it.<</if>> When you are ready, you make your way down and arrive at the pool in the bikini.\n\n<img src=data/pb9.png>\n\nKnowing that the fabric of your swimsuit will be almost see through if it gets wet, you contemplate whether or not to get in the water and tease the boys or if you should just try and stay dry.\n\n[[Take a dip in the water|PB3A]]\n[[Lay down on the sun lounger|PB3B]]

You get dressed in your sports gear and head down to the villa to start your self-defence session with Chris. Chris turns out to be an 18 year old male, fairly athletic, and is in no way subtle when he takes in your figure.\n\n<img src=data/pb1.png>\n\nYou make your introduction and explain who you are and go into begin the session with him. It starts with some hand-to-hand combat practice, then a fitness session, and then a final practice of all the techniques leant. After he finishes with this, the last part will be to practice them while tired in order to ensure he can react under any circumstance.\n\nThe first part goes well but Chris’s hand does stray a few times and he manages to grope your butt. This takes his attention away from the self-defence and ends up with him being thrown on the floor and winded. This makes Chris focus on the training but his eyes still wander. As you move onto the fitness session, you turn the air conditioning off to make the session more taxing. Before long you are visibly perspiring and Chris, with nowhere near your level of physical training, is dripping buckets.\n\n"Aren’t you a little too hot with that jacket on?" Chris asks through heavy breaths as his eyes clearly focus on your breasts. You know that teasing him will prove advantageous later if you want to plant bugs in the more secure areas. The important thing to decide is how far you plan on letting the teasing go. If you start too heavily or too early, Chris will likely push the situation leading to confrontation or your panties round your ankles.\n\n[[Ignore his remark|PB2A]]\n[[Tease Him by stripping down to your sports bra|PB2B]]

Coming down from your massive public orgasm you are yanked and then nearly dragged off into the alleyways in the back of the Red Light District. A place of bins, utility access ducts, and today lots of motorbikes. A good number of the Cobra gang have entered the Red Light District in a show of face.\n\n"You need a good fucking, slave," are the simple words from the Mistress as she unlocks the collar, steps back with it and the chain, and releases you.\n\n<img src=data/cob10.png>\n\nThe Cobra’s leader picks you up and puts you back first onto the top of a dumpster. Your legs are spread wide around his hips and you can feel your pussy dripping; clearly it agrees with the Mistress. He drops his pants, presses his cock between your lips, then goes straight to steadily thrusting in and out of you as the gang members cheer him on. He takes his time and your legs lock him in place as you slip into orgasmic bliss. Now in your own little world, he starts roughly fucking you on the dumpster until you feel his cum shoot deep inside of you. \n\n"God, I needed that," he says as he pulls out of you and steps away. \n\n<img src=data/cob11.png>\n\nWithout his weight holding you up on the dumpster, you slip down until your feet are on the ground and you are leaning against the dumpster. You look around at the all of the other Cobras gathered around and worry if this is a gang bang you are not going to be able to walk out of here.\n\n"Kneel!" commands the Mistress.\n\n[[Without thinking, do as you are told|Int22.9]]

//That was both insane and highly out of character for Celeste... You've earned a high five!//\n\nYour ''Awesome'' has increased by 9001 and your ''High Five'' count has increased by 1. Shame there isn't actually an awesome or high five stat check anywhere else in the game!

All these clubs have a smooth talking host who tries to get you to purchase a show and this one is no different. This particular sales lady is dressed in a tight top and skirt to further entice the clientele.\n\n<img src=data/lush3.png>\n\n"If you’d like, Misty could put on a private show for you. She even provides sex toy shows, if that suits your tastes," she continues with a velvety voice. "You can’t begin to imagine the wonderful things she can do with a toy."\n\nHer words go right past you, as you wonder what it would be like to put on your own sultry show with a busy audience.\n\n<img src=data/lush4.png>\n\n<<if visited("Strip1A")>>You recall the dildo show you put on for the Shebo Director and how turned on that made you. When the sales woman looks into your eyes and notices you flush, she knows she has an easy sell. You hand over your card and are guided to a seat and given a drink. \n\n"Enjoy," are her departing words as she leaves you alone with Misty.\n\n[[Watch Misty's performance|CBD3]]\n<<else>>You are tempted to book Misty for a one-on-one, but not totally sold on the idea; if you’ve seen one dildo show then you have seen them all. \n\n"Am I here to watch her supple body for my own sexual gratification or am I looking to pick up some tips from a seasoned professional," you think to yourself.\n\n[[Pay for a show|CBD3]]\n[[Change your mind and leave|Explore Red Light District]] <</if>>

<h3>Maddock's Hideout</h3>A location you are always covertly transported to by van. You should only visit Maddock when you have something serious you need to discuss.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $MadH is 1>>\n[[Visit Maddock|MadH1]]\n<<elseif $MadH is 2>>\nYou can't think of any reason why you would need to visit Maddock at the moment.\n<<elseif $MadH is 3>>\n[[Visit Maddock|MadH2]]\n<<elseif $MadH is 4 >>\n[[Visit Maddock|MadH3]]\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]\n

You decide to not get involved. Twenty-five credits just is not worth the hassle. You wonder what Jane would say... She’d most likely just trust your judgement on the matter.\n\nYou wonder if you're going soft. You've always had a bit of an anti-authoritative edge, but maybe you're just not interested in small problems when you have larger ones of your own.\n\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $HM to 3>>

Knowing that store security are not the sharpest and the man is walking out you decide to follow him. You have two options: you could confront the man and perhaps try to blackmail him or you could follow him and call the shop security team.\n\nOne part of you does sympathize with him; the man is not well dressed and is probably stealing in desperation due to a lack of welfare or support. They are offering twenty-five credits for the gangs capture and that is really a small sum in the scheme of things: a month’s wages when you were a recon, peanuts in the corporate world which you now sit in.\n\nIf you do call the shop security team now then you will have no choice but to hand him over. If you talk to the man, you may have more options, but there is a greater chance that he will escape.\n\n[[Start a conversation with the man and see how things go|HMarket2B1]]\n[[Call shop security and have the man detained|HMarket2D1]]

You contact the shop's security team and after sounding dubious at first they look through the CCTV and confirm a match. However, by this point the man is long gone...\n\nDue to this, they cannot pay you a reward, but they still thank you and offer you a job as store security. The problem is twenty-five credits and the trivial wage are not worth the amount of time it would take to catch this man or any of his accomplices when they return. Dammit!\n\n[[Return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $HM to 3>>

"If we start sending any sort of signals, you know a guy like that won’t let up," you chastise.\n\n"Yeah, but he is kind of nice looking for a quick go, don’t you think?" Jane asks with a giggle and you let out a sigh.\n\n"Let’s just make sure that the ship is good to go before hangar security comes to check the ship," you remind her.\n\n[[Back to the business at hand|Hangar3]]

"Come on let’s get on top of the Magnum. I have a plan," you say with a wink.\n\nJane nods and you both clamber up onto the top of the ship.\n\n"Hey, Hugo!" you shout while knocking on the cockpit. "I need you to fire up the turret camera for me. I think it might have fried it on re-entry."\n\n"Roger that. Switching to the turret display now," he calls back while the screen flickers between feeds. "Fuck me sideways!"\n\n<img src=data/ship2.3.png>\n\nThe monitor is filled with the view of your wiggling butt over top of the gun barrel. \n\n"If you need to get fucked sideways, I've got something big and hard between my legs that’ll leave yours buckling! It’s getting a bit hot down there as well," you tease and laugh.\n\n"And you say I’m unprofessional! Why don’t you do a little dance for me?" Hugo shouts back, followed by more laughter from you and Jane.\n\n<img src=data/ship2.4.png>\n\nJane is more of a bystander and lunges onto the gun turret while you gyrate up and down on the still heated exterior of the barrel. \n\n"A little bump and grind on Mr. Shooty," Jane purrs and bites her lip as Hugo stares at the monitor in complete bewilderment.\n\nThe fun is cut short by the sound of the claxon announcing the arrival of the hangar security and environmental preservation team.\n\n[[Back to the business at hand|Hangar3]] <<nobr>>\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC1">></P>\n<<autopopup "Stat Change" "SC1">>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>> <<endnobr>>

<img src=data/nep3.png>\n\nBilly can’t seem to stop the huge smile painted across his mug. His eyes dart around, not knowing whether to look you in the eye or check out your tits. \n\n"So, have you made a decision on whether to take me on or not? I could even dance again," you tease, knowing the decision has been made. You armour meets his contract terms and Billy will be hoping he might be in for a shag later.\n\n"Against my better judgement, I'm sure I can take your word and wait for your credentials to come through. Maybe you could dance here again sometime. We do allow full nudity here and I’d even start you on one of the busier evenings. How would that sound?" he asks excitedly.\n\n//Such a prick//, you think to yourself. "Maybe, Billy, but you know mercenary work pays more than ten times what I could make pole dancing," you retort. \n\n"This is true," Billy sad with a nod before turning his eyes to the crotch of your panties, "but I think you and I both know that isn’t just sweat causing your underwear to hug you. You enjoyed it and a girl needs an audience sometimes." \n\nYou blush as you let a small smile slip in front of Billy; maybe he is right, but he is still a jerk. Billy then takes on a more professional military persona and outlines the meeting places before arranging a pass and a shuttle for pick up. After the details have been sorted Billy speaks up.\n\n"Don't want to know the full mission details before you sign up?" he asks a bit confused. \n\n"I've heard you have a reputation that most of your missions end up with your party coming under heavy fire at some point," you answer with a wink. Billy doesn't seem to know whether to look hurt or smug.\n\n"You are right. The main part of this mission is to make sure the other side doesn’t get away, and you will be my eyes and ears for this. Just don't take your clothes off, at least during the mission!" Billy laughs to himself.\n\nYou chat for a bit and then make your excuses and get your suit back on, noting that Billy takes great delight in watching you bend over to pull your leggings up. \n\n//Such a sleeze...//\n\n[[Time to prepare for your mission|Smuggler]]

You nearly break into tears at the thought that the thing may be trying, even successfully, to impregnate you, when your thoughts are scattered by another tentacle appearing in front of your eyes that makes its way to your mouth.\n\n<img src=data/tent6.png>\n\nIt somehow senses and waits, possibly through natural instinct, for a moan from yourself before entering your mouth. Even with such a small opening it manages to force your jaws open and then slip inside, leaving you gagging on this foreign appendage.\n\n<img src=data/tent7.png>\n\n[[It fills you from both ends|Shebo4E]]

As the tentacle violating your mouth starts to force more of whatever substance it secretes into you, you find yourself trapped, terrified, and still crippled by waves of pleasure shooting through your body.\n\n<img src=data/tent8.png>\n\nYour belly starts to swell as well as the gloop starts to fill your stomach. Your mind is going completely numb as this stage, shutting down with the pleasure and fear as your senses are overloaded. You only manage to recognize another invading tentacle attempting to enter you anus.\n\n<img src=data/tent9.png>\n\nYou find yourself suspended for an unknown period of time with the monstrosity trying to force more cum, gloop, or whatever it is trying to fill you with until a spray comes rains from the ceiling. This has an effect as the tentacles quickly pull out of your abused orifices and the ones holding your wrists and ankles slide back into the creature as well.\n\nYou fall onto the creature with a splat and feel like a balloon ready to burst. You immediately roll over onto all fours and vomit gloop back over the alien creature. You feel your pussy and anus spurting out gloop and you crawl off the creature as fast as you can.\n\nAs you waddle forwards, gloop spurts out of your anus and pussy and you also cough clumps up. The creature slides to the far corner of the room leaving a small space between the pair of you. As you deflate, you pull yourself to your feet and open the door to the chamber. Using the last of your strength you get through and slam the door behind you and the spray stops.\n\n[[Check if any help seems to be coming for you|Shebo4F]]

With no one seemingly coming to help, you get yourself together and limp back the way you came, dripping gloop on the floor and coughing or retching more up as you go. A speaker directs you to a decontamination room which proves to be another ordeal as chemicals are vaginally, orally, and anally pumped into you to rinse all the gloop out. The chemicals the creature injected into you still send waves of pleasure through your body, acting as a natural aphrodisiac, making the wash out more endurable but deeply humiliating. You know the wash out is being filmed and at Shebo’s they are watching you still.\n\nAs you start to become more lucid minded from the ordeal, you come to the conclusion that they are placing bets on whether the girl who set the throne record and bested their trials would also return and the girl that got fucked ragged by a tentacle beast. During decontamination you were told that Xena’s tests revealed the gloop helps dissolve dinner into the creature. Xena played with the creatures DNA and rendered the gloop’s acidity inert. The creature is only sealed away still because the Commonwealth places strict controls on introducing alien creatures onto planets.\n\nYou have done something which nobody should ever be subjected to and you bet the tentacle monster will be in high demand on the black market. A shudder goes through you as you worry the video could become a porn film released to the general public. All your trials could be for naught and you wonder if you have you gone too far allowing all of this to be filmed. The worst thing about it that you orgasmed multiple times when impaled on the tentacles and were close during the wash out. \n\n"//Oh fuck//," you think feeling humiliated. "//I only ever came while it was fucking me...//"\n\nAfter you are given the all clear by the Xena medical and scientific teams, you are provided with a set of ordinary clothes and sent to a recovery ward for two days. This is all done to ensure the rapid expansion of internal organs has caused no damage to your skin tissue or the organs themselves. Xena staff tell you that the creature has been tested on numerous other females before being publically made available so you should have no worries. There is an unspoken understanding between you and the science staff about what happened to the other test subjects. You wonder briefly to yourself if Xena knew who you were and what you had done and if they pulled strings to make sure you’d become a test subject.\n\nThe two days in the ward pass with no issues and your internal systems tell you that you are ok. The biggest concern is when the Xena science staff picked up on some of your enhancements. You had to concoct a story about you are enhanced to pass the trials, so a corporation can ultimately score bragging rights on another. This gives the science team something to think about and sets a good bit of banter in place about what they would do if the positions were reversed. The banter is settled when someone says if Xena management said to do it, then all Xena employees would have to participate if selected, they just are curious if management would pass on the prospect.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC65">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 3>>\n<<set $Shebo to 5>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2.5>>\n<<set $Credits = $Credits + 20>> <<endnobr>>

You transfer the credits over to Geoff Tranter's company and join Jane for the inspection of the ship. The computer systems pressurise the ship for space travel and give the all clear with no air leaks. \n\nWhile the ship has not been brought up to full military spec, it is clearly spaceworthy and there is no longer any visible damage. \n\nYou and Jane would love to take the ship out into space but decide not to risk it, nor do you wish to return the ship to commercial space quater hangars in case Jane is recognised. But you both feel far more positive as there is a chance that you could attempt to bypass Evindium Visa control and escape the system. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n\n<<set $Credits to $Credits - 2000>>\n<<set $MH to 3>><<set $Magnum to "Complete">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>

<h3>The Show House</h3>\nShebo, formerly known as ‘She Bondage’, started out as a bondage themed event in a private club. This featured private shows of girls in bondage gear, chained on stage, for select members to ogle. As the event gained popularity, regular shows were put on in the main bar areas and the club began to hire key staff members to act as hostesses. Their main income came from the VIP patrons and a talented hostess could make as much as three month's average salary in a week. After event crowds became overwhelming, the club was renamed as the ‘Shebo Show House’ and was dedicated to the theme.\n\nWord spread and the club was flooded with people wanting to become hostesses. Strict tests were put in place to weed out the less dedicated of the applicants. The job had strict demands of a physical nature; one must be athletic and have good looks, along with a tolerance for pain.\n\nSurprisingly, various groups with planetary and corporate power began to favour hostesses. Soon voting for which hostess would be placed in bondage situations became the favourite pastime of corporate politics. There was no better way to display your power and influence than to make your opponent watch as their hostess was placed on display in bondage instead being able to serve drinks to their group.\n\n<<back>>

You walk around the inner chamber and look more closely at it. It pulses from time to time but you can’t see a mouth or anything that looks dangerous. A flurry of questions comes out from you as you ask what it is, what it does, what you are expected to do, and most importantly if it can harm you.\n\n<img src=data/tent12.png>\n\nYou are given a lot of information back and even though you are a very focused person, you can’t take it all in. So much of your attention is on the creature as you wonder if it is breathing. The core of it was found on a jungle planet and it has been tested on humans and is not dangerous... with modern treatment. \n\nIt has been knows to cause discomfort but you are expected to be able to handle it. The expectation is for you to go in the inner chamber and stand on the squelchy creature. You question whether what you can see is the whole of the creature and they tell you it is and the want to study its marvelous capabilities. No doubt Xena think they can gain some money from researching the creature, or maybe already have, as this is a somewhat public event.\n\nYou pull together your courage take a deep breath as you enter the inner chamber, stepping with extreme distaste on the slimy, warm, squishy skin of the creature. Nothing seems to happen and you stand there wondering if this was all a farce and a simple test of your courage. If you’ve been tricked, the creature could be about to try and eat or attack you. This fear of the unknown builds in you slightly and you get the urge to bolt to the door.\n\n<img src=data/tent10.png>\n\n[[You try steady your nerves|Shebo4B]]

Maddock carries out some analysis and it turns out that data is being transferred by your implants to a location on Evindium. Maddock suspects this is just a local setup so the data can be transferred off planet.\n\nFrom waht Maddock can tell your implants behavioural software has been altered and the instructions are constnatly being refined, by new instructions coming in. Maddock won't be drawn into what he thinks and that you need to use the planetary core supercomputer to prove his hypotheis.\n\nEither way if you want to get to the bottom of this mystery you need to infiltrate this location in the space quarter, a corporation owned tower block. Which corporation you dont know. \n\nInfiltrate and find Camilla.

The creature starts to fuck you and its secretions send waves of pleasure through the nerves inside of your pussy and throughout your entire body. You start to relax into its thrusts and the tentacle starts to penetrate deeper and deeper inside of you.\n\n<img src=data/tent4.png>\n\nAfter a while you start to moan out in pleasure. The feelings in your body outweigh the horror and revulsion that some alien tentacle monster is raping you. Your mind can’t quite comprehend what is happening to you, suspended above the ground with a tentacle dick shoved deep inside you. Then you are hit by an orgasm as the tentacle starts to pulse. The realization hits you straight away; this thing is cumming inside of you! None of the cum can escape as the tentacle has effectively formed a plug and you feel your belly expanding as your womb starts to fill up.\n\n<img src=data/tent5.png>\n\n[[Try to survive the intense mix of fear and pleasure|Shebo4D]]

On the way to the teahouse, you chat with Sam and Jess about whether or not they have any boys or girls in their lives. You briefly ask Jess about the backpack and she confirms it is for school and that they are all in their last year at a local all-girls university. When you're halfway there, Selina stops to use a public bathroom for a few minutes while you wait outside with the other two. She reappears quickly enough and you're back on your way.\n\nYou arrive at your destination and are certain you would have missed the sunken entranceway if not for Selina leading the way. Upon cracking the door, your nostrils are filled with the warm aroma of a variety of different tea blends. An older woman makes her way to the entrance and her lips purse in a smile when she sees the group.\n\n"Ah, Miss Selina, it's good to see you again," she says bowing her head towards her. "Would you like your usual private room?"\n\n"Yes, Mrs. Fong. Thank you," she offers in response before turning to you. "My father has a history with the Fongs on top of us being regulars here, so we get treated pretty well."\n\nYou nod in acknowledgement. A spoiled girl having basic connections isn't much of a surprise to you. You follow Mrs. Fong and the girls to a side room where you are all seated around a small, square table. Selina sits directly across from you while her two friends take the seats at each side of the table. Mrs. Fong presents you alone with a menu before scurrying on her way.\n\n"Feel free to order anything you'd like. They should have a tea here to suit any palette, but they specialize in ancient earth blends from the orient," Selina explains with a hint of excitement.\n\n[[Look over the menu|Random SQ3.1]]

<<nobr>> <<if $RSQ2 is 0>>You run into the trio of Selina, Sam, and Jess once more.<br><br>You make small talk with the group until the topic eventually turns to whether or not you'd like to join them at the teahouse.<br><br>[[Join them this time|Random SQ3]]<br>[[Explain it's a bad time|Random SQ2.1]] <</if>>\n<<if $RSQ2 is 1>>You run into the trio of Selina, Sam, and Jess once more.<br><br>You make small talk with the group until the topic eventually turns to whether or not you'd like to join them at the teahouse again.<br><br>You can tell Selina is starting to feel slighted by your previous refusals.<br><br>[[It couldn't hurt to join them|Random SQ3]]<br>[[Dig deep for an excuse|Random SQ2.1]] <</if>>\n<<if $RSQ2 is 2>>You have once again run into the trio of Selina, Sam, and Jess.<br><br>You barely get to make small talk with the group until the topic turns to joining them at the teahouse.<br><br>You think for a second, and you really don't want to risk upsetting Selina over something so petty, so you decide to finally go for tea.<br><br>[[Follow them to the teahouse|Random SQ3]] <</if>><<endnobr>>

You are almost to your destination in the Space Quarter when you spot the blonde princess you defeated during your first run at the cage fights walking your way. She is accompanied by two girls that appear to be the same age as her. One is a slender redhead and the other one is a curvy brunette. They're all dressed in skirts and button up tops, and the brunette is carrying a backpack, causing you to realize they all may still be in their later years of attending a university.\n\nYou don't think they have noticed you and you consider approaching them to say hello. You can't help but grin when you recall how you humiliated her after the match and wonder if she masturbated to how you dominated her; you feel yourself grow warm at the thought.\n\n[[Approach them|Random SQ1.1]]\n[[Try and walk by unnoticed|Random SQ1.1][$EvPrcs to 1]]

You had always had a not-so-secret exhibitionist streak. Being an extrovert in a place where no-one knows you and the thought of baring your lust for them just served to increase your arousal. You resolve that if you are going to do this, you might as well put on a good show. You smile, nod, and ignore the dildo at your feet for the time being and start with a striptease.\n\n<img src=data/strip1.png> \n\nAs you slide down your top, you stroke your already hard nipples and give your best seductive looks to the audience before you.\n\n<img src=data/strip2.png>\n\nAs your top drops, your tits are fully exposed to the audience for the first time.\n\n<img src=data/strip2a.png> \n\nGetting down to your knees, you grope at your breasts and fondle them upwards.\n\n<img src=data/strip3.png> <img src=data/strip3a.png>\n\nYou slowly wiggle your way back up as you unclasp the button to your shorts and start to slip them down. You feel the heat radiating from your pussy as you slide your hands over your body in anticipation of the part to come; the dildo show.\n\n[[You shiver in anticipation|Strip1A]]

"So no real jobs then," you reply. "Do you think that after I've made some connections I will have the right skillset to offer?"\n\nMr. Grayson seemed a bit more comfortable as he continues, "You are an ex-marine, Special Forces operative, trained in hand to hand combat, a top notch sniper, and you possess excellent skills in recon. Your work as an infiltrator means that you can keep your focus on the task at hand under any circumstance. You also have expensive genetic modifications that make you faster and stronger while remaining indistinguishable from normal people which gives you the element of surprise. \n\n"In addition to this you are also extremely attractive, a natural flirt, and are used to dealing with people on all levels of society. In short, you are the perfect agent coupled with the ability to make excellent first impressions; you will be the ultimate surprise."\n\nHe pauses to take a sip of water. "Yes, I think you will have plenty skills to offer. Once the word gets around the Xena Corp and Evictors will come after you, but hopefully you should be off planet by then and I doubt you'll be eager to come back."\n\nYou are slowly warming up to this proposal. "Ok. You’re aware from my time in Special Forces that I don’t mind getting my hands dirty. I moved on to freelance infiltrator work for the corporations because I consider their jobs no worse than anything else I’ve done. I know that I really don't get to choose but do you have any clue what I’ll be expected to do?"\n\nMr. Grayson senses that he has reached the tipping point of the conversation and choses his words carefully. "Use everything to your advantage, including your body. Sometimes this means getting close to someone to get rid of them. You need to become the femme fatale: beautiful, graceful, seductive and deadly. You may take pleasure in it, you may hate every second, but it’s what you must become."\n\n[[Gather your thoughts on the matter|Intel1.2]]

Content in Development.\n\n[[Make your way to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]\n/* Drugged and assaulted (From SQ3.7) */

Content in Development.\n\n[[Make your way to the Space Quarter|Explore Space Quarter]]\n/* Drugged but not assaulted (from SQ3.7) */

You find yourself sitting in a locker room as you wait for today’s lineup to be called. You reflect your previous sparring experience in the military as you try to steel your nerves. Your line of work and current fitness routine has prevented your skills from rusting entirely.\n\nYou’ve never competed in any real hand-to-hand contests and you’d guess that you are pretty average at ring based fighting. Your physical conditioning and reflexes should still lean things to your advantage. Your enhanced reflexes allow you to perceive your opponent’s attack in slower motion, giving you a split second more to react. \n\nYou think how your opponents will be in for a nasty surprise; you possess quite the set of expensive, specialized implants. Your thoughts are interrupted when a promoter comes in and tells you that your fight card has been generated.\n\n''Fight 1'': Debut fighter - A rich executive's daughter. Skilled in Karate. No-one wants to fight her as if her Daddy finds out there could be problems for everyone involved. Black eyes and a battered face are quite hard to hide. This will be easy.\n\n''Fight 2'': Male Wrestler - Ranked in the lowest tier of competitive fighters. Specializes in grappling. As long as he doesn't get a hold of you it will be a quick match.\n\n''Fight 3'': Hardened Female Kickboxer - Ranked in the middle tier of the competitive circuit. This lady has a neural implant embedded in her spine. Her model isn’t as advanced as yours but she will have the advantage in both skill and fight experience.\n\n''Fight 4'': ‘Rock Lobster’ - A top tier fighter. I've seen him fight before and it is clear he has had some modifications. He also has an opposing size and physique that you would find intimidating if he didn’t have implants. He will definitely be your most difficult fight.\n\nJane has already placed the bets, so all you need to do is win three fights and you’ll gain around eight-hundred credits. If you fail to win three matches, then you will lose one-hundred credits. The promoter also offers a one-hundred credit if you are willing to carry out ‘victory poses’ against female opponents that is separate from the bet. You are not really sure that sounds like the way you’d treat an opponent. \n\nWill you become an animal in this fight or stick to your strict military standards?\n\n[[Make your entrance into the Arena|CF1]]

//Stripping off their clothes and penetrating their wet pussy with a dildo in front of an audience was something that only of minority of women would do. Celeste loved every second of these acts... in the name of the mission, of course.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 3% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 2% as you didn't have to do this.

//A bit of a striptease, followed by a public fuck, is the stuff of porn films. Celeste was starting to lose her grip on normal social habits and taboos.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has been increased by 3%.\n\nWhen Sid was shown the video of this several days later he was quite pleased. \n\n"Damn, her sex drive is starting to go off the charts," he said pleased with her progress.

//Celeste giving a blowjob to a man she barely knows and is not really attracted to, while in a public place and swallowing, gets her called a good girl.//\n\nYour ''Training'' increased by 2% and your ''Submission'' also increased by 2% due to your lack of backbone in saying no or trying something else.

//Celeste slides further into the clutches of Sid by with her spontaneous act. This was totally unprofessional and out of character for her.//\n\nThis is a prologue example of a stat change. This has increased her ''Training'' by 0.5% but has no effect on her ''Submission'' since Celeste has not indulged in any submissive act. This was solely voluntary and not done at the request or encouragemment of Hugo.\n\nFuture ''Status Changes'' can be viewed by clicking on the link "Your Mental Status has changed!" at the bottom of the appropriate passages. This is also demonstrated for reference during this prologue down below.

Crime Lord Mission to instigate a gang war\n\nHu Chung Mission to execute the leader of the Dragon Gang, you can then execute Hu Chung's hopeful candidate and put Lina in charge.

//Offering sex in exchange for personal benefits has become the norm for Celeste. There were certain rules she had; the man or woman had to be reasonably attractive and there had to be a clear gain even if that gain was just sexual pleasure. Sid loved this.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% due to you offering your body for sex, even though nothing happened.

//Celeste has started to get a real thrill from flaunting her naked body to strangers, both male and female//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 0.5% due to your exhibitionism.

You enter the shop and take a look around. The stores variety of clothing could more aptly be described as the type of costumes you’d find on a film set. You chuckle to yourself as you browse through the selection on display: a sexy stewardess, a ninja, a greek priestess, the classic barbarian heroine, a french maid, and even a sexy sheriff.\n\nWhile you are looking through their stock, a man in his early forties approaches you and strikes up a conversation about some of the items. You make a few nonchalant remarks but are struck by the man’s mesmerizing gaze. You realize you have been lingering in the store for a while, but remember the importance of your mission at hand. As you turn to get up and leave the store the man stops you.\n\nThe man suggests that you should try on one of the outfits before you go. You don’t know why but the man has an air of compulsion and charisma about him that makes you heavily consider his proposition. A part of you does think the outfits look fun... It couldn’t hurt to try on a single one of them, could it? At the very least it would shut the man up and you could be on your way.\n\n[[Try an outfit on|FW1.1]]\n[[Leave anyways|Explore Downtown]]

As you make your way to the party at the Lounge you reflect on what it at stake here. There are the senior IT management for the planetary core which runs the day to day services needed for a minimalistic planetary government. No doubt most of the people present at the party could get Jane’s records altered given the right incentive. It really depends on whether Xena have shown their interest, which to be fair might make the right incentive quite difficult as whoever carries out the changes could end up dead if it is traced back. \n\nAs normal you get an outfit from Giannio’s and attend the party on your own. You start the evening stood by the bar watching the various factions; the senior IT nerds, the senior flunkies and the management at the top of the planetary Perco food chain. All a bunch of corporate idiots you think to yourself but it is the IT nerds who speak to you first. After a short amount of conversation, it is quite clear that they know who you are and the alcohol loosens tongues and the topic of Shebo comes up. It transpires that there was great excitement in the senior technical leadership when it was told that you had accepted the party invite, their very own ‘Evindium Celebrity’ as the breaker of Shebo records. You almost blush when they talk about your experiences but most of the embarrassment is a cover for your worry about being a ‘celebrity’. \n\nAs you probe the matter you breathe a sigh of relief, Shebo keep the bulk of the material in-house but these guys (and one girl) are the lowest management level accepted at Shebo’s. You snort in amusement as these are the people that the Shebo girls call the space fillers, invited in occasionally when it is clear that an evening could be a little empty, or the quiet week days. Shebo is one club where it makes it clear that its preferred clientele is the elite, not the uppers and comers, and those that didn’t quite make it to the top. \n\nGossip is what you need, so you join in the banter. The IT ‘nerds’ as you refer to them are quite similar to the military in terms of banter, not so full of the political and refined bullshit of upper executive management team. These people got to their positions by being very ably technically and probably will not get any further unless they learn the art of backstabbing and tough decisions. Losing the human connection, and gaining the corporation and their career comes first. The biggest piece of gossip is that they think their senior manager is going to get the chop soon. They point to her, Sarah Thornton who has a small group with her, her flunkies and sycophants they tell you. Everyone else has abandoned her you are told, like a sinking ship. You ask why and you are told that she got engaged with her boss’s boss, all was going swimmingly until a long-time rival dating from school days got her claws into her fiancée and the relationship broke up. \n\nHelen, her rival is very well connected and seems intent in wreaking Sarah’s life over who knows what. You are told that rumours are suggesting that a reward will be paid for any embarrassing material relating to Sarah. As you digest this information you wonder to yourself to what lengths will an IT executive go to keep their job, your thoughts are interrupted by talk of a bet to get an up-skirt image of Sarah Thornton, apparently, she has a tattoo of a heart with hers and her fiancée’s name just above her pussy. The talk is they doubt she is going commando, but they don’t think the panties will cover the tattoo. Being techies at heart the conversation talks about the angle the shot would need to be taken at to get the tattoo readable. As you can’t be sacked by Sarah you are asked if you would lift her skirt up so they can get the shots, maybe you could her a wedgie and a kiss at the same time? You don’t answer and instead ask how she was as a boss, it turns out she was ok and quite competent and resisted trimming the department due to its critical role. You tell them you might do it and head over to Sarah Thornton.\n\n[[Speak to Sarah Thornton|Intel8.1]]\n

You remember coming to this place and buying a pair of stockings, but you lost them! The worst part is you found the bag but your memories after the purchase are vague. Did you go to a bar and get drunk, were you ill or did something else happen? You really don’t know, but what you do have is a feeling of pleasure linked to buying the stockings.\n\nThis feeling has been on your mind that you just had to come back to Fantasy Wear and purchase another pair, all for a pair of stockings…….. The thought that you want to buy some stockings has been weighing more frequently on your mind, you should resist the petty thought you think to yourself.\n\nThe problem is when you last looked at your local account purchases, you have not purchased anything from Fantasy Wear. So either they were given for free, or something else happened? You also checked the data from your implants, you were unconscious for some time after getting back to your apartment and diagnostics say there was no noxious substance administered. All really strange and you think you have a couple of choices:\n\n<<if $Mental > 60>> [[Go in and ask about the stockings, they might know|FW3.2]] <<else>>[[Leave the place alone, though you have mixed thoughts about it|FW3.1]] <<endif>>\n[[Carry out some investigations|FW3.3]]\n

You wait until late in the evening to approach the shop so that it should be mostly emptied. You open the door to the Fantasy Wear store<<if visited("FW1.5")>> to confront M about how you ended up sucking his cock when you were previously here. You're also worried he may have been using illegally modified clothing that slowly weakens the neurological functions of the wearer. There was one recorded case where a small company known as Zentra Inc. worked on a fabric that would allow just that.\n\nThe company was rumored to have released a prototype pair of stockings that made the wearer extremely impressionable and would be dangerous if perfected. It was unlikely, but you wanted to make sure there was nothing sinister about the clothing here.<<elseif visited("FW1.3")>> to see if you can figure out why everything seems so hazy from your previous visit. You're sure that the gentleman 'M' may be able to shed some light on things.<<else>> to see if any new costumes are in; this way no one else should interrupt your browsing. You know something felt off the last time but you chalk it up to the older gentleman making you uncomfortable.<</if>> As you enter a familiar voice fills your ears.\n\n"Ah, Celeste! So good to see you again," comes the smooth voice of <<if visited("FW1.3")>>M<<else>>the older gentleman from before<</if>>. You don't recall ever having given him your name last time and you start to feel a familiar uneasiness fill your mind.\n\n"How may M be of service to you today?" he asks with a voice oozing charisma.\n\n"I... Just wanted to take a quick look at the clothes," you respond quickly while trying to focus on why you came here.\n\n"Take your time then," he says with a soft smile. "We also just received a shipment of a new costume I need someone to model for me. You would be allowed to keep it as compensation if you do. Let me know if you would be interested and I'll be here if you need anything."\n\nYou browse through the marked down section of the shop to see if you can find any gems amongst bargains. You mull over the man's proposition in your head as you sift through the bins. You don't trust him but <<if visited("FW1.5")>> you could keep the costume and send it to Sid for analysis.<<else>>it would be nice to pick up a free costume for 'special occasions' you think with a snicker.<</if>> While you try to make up your mind you start to feel the slightest bit lightheaded and realize you need to make your decision soon.\n\n<<if visited("FW1.3")>>[[Ask to model the costume|FW2.1]] <<else>>[[Ask to model the costume|FW2.1]]\n[[Leave the store|FW2.4]] <</if>>

<h2>Evindium City Red Light District</h2><p class="note">[[Pink Pussycat Club|RLloc1]]\nAn upmarket strip club. One part of you says you could stop in for //a// drink, but another part says stay and party on.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Nick’s Adult Wear|RLloc2]]\nAn adult shop selling sensual toys and clothing. What could possibly go wrong...?</p>\n<p class="note">[[Central Boulevard|RLloc3]]\nWander the Central Boulevard and the nearby streets to really drink in the atmosphere.</p>\n<p class="note">[[Levi's Tattoo Parlour|RLloc4]]\nA tattoo parlour that is connected to the criminal empires and smaller street gangs that run the underworld.</p>\n<p class="note">[[The Cock & Hen|RLloc5]]\nA fairly rough bar that is famous for attracting the very cage fighters that frequent its screens.</p>\n[[Travel back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

On your second visit to the Fantasy Wear shop you clearly remember that you felt drowsy in the shop, and when you got back to your apartment the feeling cleared. You reckon that they were drugging you on your first visit, hence<<if visited("FW1.5")>> you ended up sucking M’s cock after modelling outfits.<< else>>you can’t really remember how many outfits you tried on, but you know some of the scenes were really vivid.<<endif>>\n\nThe only answer in your mind is that the store owners, or just ‘M’ are using hallucinogenic drugs that make people open to suggestion. In this case the dirty pervert is trying to get his kicks out of you. This is understandable but your implants should pick up on noxious substances such as hallucinogens and either send an alert or look to counter them. Has there been some developments in hallucinogenic or is something else happening? For example, are your implants malfunctioning, but the diagnostic routines are saying otherwise?\n\nReally the only solution is to investigate the place or do nothing. Investigating the place will really only sate your own curiosity unless there is a new hallucinogenic that you might be able to sell?\n\n[[Investigate|FW3.3]]\n\n[[You don’t have time for this|Explore Downtown]]\n

You know how to treat a tease and you take control of the situation. You reach down and grab Lina’s head, cupping your hand behind her. You give her your best smile as she looks at you and push her towards your waiting lips. When her nose makes contact with your mons pubis, you push your hips forward, grinding your pussy against her face.\n\nLina momentarily tries to pull back but you reach down with your other hand and hold her head in place. You widen your stance, spreading your legs farther apart, offering better access to your rapidly moistening quim.\n\n"Lick," you say firmly, but softly.\n\nLina obeys your simple command and, tentatively at first, starts to lick your folds, growing in effort and enthusiasm as she goes. You start to push and gyrate your pussy against her now eager-to-please mouth, while pulling her head against your crotch.\n\nToo far gone to care about what Giannio or his boy toy are doing you ride Lina’s face until you reach the point of no return and you climax. With a satisfied grin on your face, you release Lina and chuckle when you see her face painted with your juices and her smeared and running makeup. \n\nYour admiration of your own handiwork is interrupted by Giannio’s voice. "Magnificent, darling! You truly are a showgirl! Alas, we must hurry," he stresses.\n\nYou wonder how much he saw and what he is thinking briefly before you notice the pleased look on the male assistant’s face as he looks at Lina’s messy face and makeup. It is obvious that they don’t seem to get along too well. \n\nLina gives you an unfathomable look but finishes it with a wink as she heads towards the back of the studio where a bathroom most likely is located. You wonder to yourself whether she went to clean up or to finish herself off.\n\n[[Back to the business at hand|Lounge1E]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC21">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>

<h2>Status Examples</h2>\n<h3>Sid's Training</h3>\n''Scenario'': You need to get past a guard to each your target. You are presented with three options:\n\n1. Distract the guard by flirting with him in the hope of getting him to leave his post or finding an opportunity to knock him out.\n2. Offer to have sex with him and leave him tied up in the bed after you’ve finished.\n3. Lure him away with a promise of kinky sex and strangle him with a pair of stockings to make it look like an auto-erotic asphyxiation gone horribly wrong.\n\nThe first options would score the least, if any, points since you were able to resist the urge to act on impulse. The second choice means that while you had an opportunity to take care of the guard quickly but chose to have sex instead, adding to your nymphomaniac tendencies and scoring a small increase training. The final choice would leave no witnesses, but since the mission wouldn’t necessitate taking the guard’s life, this demonstrate psychotic behaviour and score a large gaintowards Sid’s training.\n\n<h3>Submission</h3>\n''Scenario'': You need to get a job at the target location and know that the scumbag manager has a casting couch approach to his employment screenings.\n\n1. Get dirt on the manager of the club from the other girls working there and attempt to blackmail him to land the job.\n2. Flash your muff and shag the manager on the couch. You leave after you are promised the job.\n3. Shag with the manager for the job then accept an invitation to a party where you have sex with his mates by his request.\n\nThe first choice would not add to your submission but could result in negative consequences if the manager wasn’t threatened by the blackmail. The second option would add a small boost to your submission but is required to get the job without raising suspicions. The third option would add most to your submissiveness, as you would land the job but were not required to follow him and have sex with strangers on his suggestion.\n\n<<back>>

You spring to your feet and pick up the wooden chair you were sat on. It makes do as a makeshift weapon to fend off a now charging Lina with killing intent in her eyes. You wonder why the hell you even bothered coming here at all as your chair impacts the blade and is sliced through like air. Lina is using a modern nanoblade weapon designed to chop through armour and you throw the chair at Lina to buy yourself a few seconds. Lina just splits the chair in two then comes at you again.\n \n"Lina is programmed to obey her sensei, her master. I know she has lesbian feelings for you but she //will// still kill you on my order," Hu Chung shouts over the noise.\n \nYou’re irritated by the fact that a psychopath is trying to dismember you with a sword and you are locked in an internal garden. At the very least you are going end up destroying most of the garden. Anything that is not connected to the ground you throw at Lina, hoping for a moment where she is unbalanced enough to close in without getting split in two.\n \nEventually your opportunity comes and you just miss having your head split open as Lina ends up putting the sword deep into the wall. You get in a few strikes and Lina drops the sword and as fist fight ensues. After a tussle. You manage to knock Lina out after taking a number of solid blows yourself. Hu Chung starts clapping as his bodyguards by his side point their guns at you. As Lina comes around, you ready yourself with the sword now pulled from the wall. Lina looks at you and goes looking for a weapon as she springs back to her feet.\n\n"You will stop now, Lina," bellows a raspy Hu Chung. "The order is cancelled. I’ll leave you and your friend to make up your relationship." With a cackle he leaves the two of you.\n \n[[Check on Lina|Intel17.4]]

You know that you are at a disadvantage in this armour and if you don’t cause him to go berserk soon, you might lose.\n\n"You know, the funny thing is, I got to see Drake’s teensy little cock before he died. It must suck, having every attribute of yours handpicked for a test tube, and they don’t even give you a decent cock?" you say slowly to try and rub it in.\n\n"Bitch, I don't give a shit if you saw his cock or not. You will be dead in a few minutes," replies the Evictor as he advances on you.\n\nHe still appears to be holding it together and you try on final move in desperation.\n\n"Want to know the best part of this? I was the one who escaped your little trap at Xena Corporation with the data core. I bet you had to grovel on your knees for like a bitch for that massive fuck up!" you condescendingly boast.\n\n"''You fucking bitch!''" roars the Evictor. "I'm going to have your head on a spike for this. You won’t get the privledge of a quick death!"\n\nBy this point the Commander has broken into a full charge and is running straight at you. You finally have want you want; he is both more erratic and he can no longer just cleave you in two if he wants to save your head. He goes for body shots and swings the sword like a cleaver to try and smash through your armour. It turns out are a lot more skilled with the sword than he is. Sensing your opportunity, you let him score a strike along your chest armour as your blade cleaves his head down to his nose\n\nThus ends the life of the Evictor Commander, now just a bloody mess upon the floor. You feel somewhat smug that you baited him into a careless move. Twice now you have been underestimated but you don’t want to press your luck. You place Drake’s helmet back and prepare for the group of men waiting outside for the result. You’re sure they’ll be surprised to see Drake as the one waltzing out.\n\nYou cringe as you realize that to sell this to the brutish Evictors you will need a trophy. You grab the Commander’s helmet from the ground then walk over to his corpse and use your sword to remove his head at the neck. You shove the head of the Commander into his helmet and are glad that your suit is sealed so you don’t have to smell the stench of brain matter.\n\n[[Present the Evictors with their newest Commander|MRE6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC58">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

You agree to pay Geoff the two-thousand credits upfront and will pay the remaining balance upon completion. You are totally pleased with this news and know that Jane will be ecstatic. This is a really positive step to towards getting off Evindium alive.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>> \n<<set $Magnumfix to $Days + 25>>\n<<set $Magnum to "Hidden and being repaired">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $Int20 to "Complete">>\n<<set $MH to 4>> <<endnobr>>

Michael starts off with pleasant conversation and you guess that at heart he is a womanizer when he puts on the charm and even flirts somewhat. You try to stay neutral but he does crack your exterior at one point and gets a girly giggle out of you. Like all good things, the pleasant conversations comes to an end and it’s time to get down to business.\n\nHe outlines that the Aruba Syndicate is living on borrowed time if they don’t act fast. They had a relationship with the Delta Cartel but the Delta Cartel are having a hard time against the Dragon Gang at the moment with its new leader of five years carrying out hit and run raids on Delta Cartel enforcers. As the Delta Cartel are mainly based in the Red Light District, they are at a disadvantage as there bases of operations are well known while the Dragon Gang hides and moves regularly.\n\nMichael reckons the Delta Cartel will break down before long leaving the Dragon Gang with the biggest unit in operation. The other problem is that the Delta Cartel has vowed not to let other bug gangs operate after it originally ignored the Dragon Gang when it grew out of the 'street gang league'. It won't make the same mistake again and will remove the Aruba Syndicate should it by some stroke of luck win out against the Dragon Gang. This is where you come into it.\n\nHe mainly wants to know if you have the ability to infiltrate and remove the leadership of both the Dragon Gang and the Delta Cartel. He knows a few places that the leaders regularly visit and provides you the details. He suggests is that if you study the details and think it is feasible then you can come back and discuss your price. You tell him that you would be looking at least a thousand credits per head and he seems quite pleased about it, though he is a natural charmer.\n\nJudging by his reaction you are not sure if you came in a bit cheap as assassination is not something you have dabbled in before. You stay for another twenty minutes or so and then make your excuses and leave. You are told you are welcome back at the club anytime you like as either a guest or to meet Michael. To be fair the club is quite upmarket and you quite like Michael, though if you were to ever have sex you will be taking him on top, not the other way round. As you go to leave you take an obvious glance at Michael’s package just for the amusement of seeing his reaction.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $Int10 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Crimelord to 1>>\n<<set $Mis9 to "True">> <<endnobr>>

You become aware that the current Dragon Gang leader is a dynamic, flamboyant and violent leader who earns the trust of his men and is everything that Hu Chung is not. Hu Chung has a massive grudge about this as he sees that conflict will bring the attentions of the corporations onto the gangs and a crackdown will be implemented on the perceived trouble makers. The corporations will likely pick a side as they are not interested in the ethics but the impact to their bottom-line. Hu Chung’s only son was killed while in the Dragon Gang and Hu blames the leader for giving him risky positions. \n\nHu Chung though has begun taking his own risk, fiddling with the profits on the gambling business. From the time when he was influential in the Dragon Gang he dipped into their hidden reserves. This money has been spent on modifying Lina to become an elite assassin. Hu sees this as the way to wage conflicts without risking his personal safety. \n\nHe tells you with great pleasure that Lina was getting a little too rebellious and he has implanted a submissive/master command in her modifications as well. He believes that a women should know their place and your male master must keep you in your place. Apart from irritating, you this makes you think about your relationship with Sid briefly before brushing aside the notion that he would ever try and control you.\n \nHu has been undertaking lots of weapons and martial arts training for Lina, along with spending time with Giannio to get training in etiquette, politics and to be involved with local affairs. Hu is telling you this as he wants you to join Lina on her first mission and to also provide some advanced training if you can. Hu will help as much as he can to get you close to your corporate target. \n\nHu says he will let you think about it and that he only has told you this as he is dying. Before he passes and he wants to see this happen as he has a specific choice in mind for the leadership of the Dragon Gang. You nod your head at his but glance around Hu when a hacking laugh erupts from him. You then notice Lina holding a katana and two men with firearms enter the garden.\n \n"I want to make sure you have the skills necessary for this. First you must keep your wits about you and survive; attack me and you will be shot. Survive against Lina for ten minutes and you will live," he tell you with an arrogant grin.\n \n[[Endure the assault|Intel17.3]]

<h3>Visa</h3>\nIn order to be allowed to enter or leave Evindium requires a Visa. Entry visas are relatively easy to acquire with little to no background checks as long as you could afford the fee and were prepared to submit your personal identification data in the form of retina scans, fingerprints and DNA samples in exchange. Based on the circumstances of your visit you are provided with one of the three levels of Visas:\n\n\n''Level 1'' - Visas reserved for the upper level of corporate staff, their guests, or their families. This grants the owner VIP privileges on the planet.\n\n''Level 2'' - Visas for the non-essential corporate employees and support staff, trading companies doing business with corporations, key local businesses, and other parties in good favour of the main corporations. You were granted a Level 2 Visa due to your cover as a co-pilot for a courier company.\n\n''Level 3'' - Visas offered to immigrants who are prepared to move to and live on the planet as second rate citizens. As Evindium is still largely unpopulated and offers plenty of work, people are willing to give up some of their rights to make a living even if it meant that they might never be allowed to leave the planet.\n\n\nVisas are checked when you enter or exit Space Quarter. You could potentially bypass the security checks using your ship, but that means risking getting caught by the air traffic security services. \n\n<<back>>

You look at your allies

<<if $CobWalk is 1>>You’re sure that a walk of shame is something you can handle. You got yourself in this mess and now the only way is forward.\n\n"Bring it on. If you think I’m bothered about being seen naked, you are just a bunch of idiotic perverts," you boast to try and maintain an air of dignity.<<else>>"Screw this. I’m not walking around like some dumb bimbo. You can go fuck yourself," you defiantly declare. \n\nYour moment of satisfaction is very short lived and you hear a blast and feel a couple of fishhooks embed in your ass. Knowing you are going to be tasered, you shout out that you will do the walk and the Mistress laughs and smacks your other butt cheek. \n\n"You are a naughty, impetuous girl," she chides you like a child, grabbing you by the tits and fondling them roughly. "Do it!"\n\nThe shock hits you and your vibrating, spasming body causes the Mistress to shake while still holding your tits. This grip stops you crashing face first in the floor but it is hardly comfortable. When the shock fades away you gladly follow the instruction.\n\n"Mistress, can I please go on a walk?" you meekly call out.<</if>>\n\n"Good. We can remove the blindfold and restraints then," comes the excited voice of the woman who claimed to be your mistress. "You must address me as Mistress on our little trip. If you are a good girl, I may even release you from your collar."\n\nWith that, the arm restraints come off and then the blindfold.\n\n<img src=data/cob8.png>\n\nYour eyes struggle to take in the scene around you. The 'Mistress' clearly specializes in fetish work and is outfitted in a skin tight latex suit and holding your chain. You are also on the outskirts of the Red Light District and it is quite clear you are going be made to stroll through naked and restrained. The possibilities on what could happen start to sink in and you feel your strength ebbing and a fear sets in. At the same time, you can’t deny the burning sensation in your cheeks and a heating up between your thighs in response.\n\n<img src=data/cob9.png>\n\n[[Time to go for a walk|Int22.6]]<<nobr>><<if $CobWalk is 1>><br><p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC83">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>><</if>><<endnobr>>

You walk over the a corner and the man opens up his coat and pulls out a pamphlet and thrusts it towards you. The cover reads '//The Ultimate Tourist's Guide To Smut//'. Charming.\n\n"Best two-thousand credits you'll ever spend," he says, waving his hands at you. "I guarantee it!"\n \nYou're not sure when you will see him again, but that is a lot of money if this turns out to just be a joke.\n<<if $Credits gte 2000>>\n[[Purchase the Scene Guide|Sales2][$Credits -= 2000]]\n[[Don’t buy it and return to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] \n<<else>>You cannot afford it anyways and have to pass on the offer for now.\n\n[[Leave the Hyper Market|Explore Downtown]] <</if>>

"Hello, Celeste! I know I'm supposed to stay as quiet as possible but I am so bored and I need know to what is going on. Have you made any progress? Was this Mr. Grayson guy any good to us?"\n\nYou give her a brief outline of the events that have happened to you so far...\n\n<<if $Mis1 is "Complete">>"I became a member of 'bondage' themed club.... Well, more of a torture club, really. In order to secure an opportunity I ended on this device where if I stood upright I was in a stressful position and if I squatted down for a rest there was a fishing hook in my pussy attached to a weight that would dig into me. It was fucking painful on my legs and pussy lips, to say the least. It’s done though; I passed their test" you say.\n\n"Wow, Celeste. I'm impressed but if I'm captured I'll probably end up on something like that until my pussy rips," Jane groans.\n\n"Nah, you will lose value as a fuck slave if that happens. Come on, Jane. We both know they will sell you into a whorehouse if you are caught. After a thorough interrogation, of course," you cheerfully mention.\n\n"You are one fucked up bitch sometimes, Celeste. I swear you are getting worse by the day," Jane chortles.\n\n"I bet your hand has never seen as much action the last few days," you quickly retort.\n\n<</if>>"Changing subject, Celeste. How long do you think I have got before I am found here?" Jane asks in a worried tone.\n\n"Jane, to Xena the information is long gone. They won't be looking too hard as the agents on the ground are never told much and there is no gain in capturing us as we don't know anything. Still, we don’t want to draw the interest of the planetary security forces as we both know that anyone involved in the 'ambush' plan is going to be extremely ticked off with us. If they are even still alive, of course," you state knowing that whoever claimed the Evictor ambush was fool proof has probably been terminated from their job, quite literally.\n\n"But how many days?" Jane carries on.\n\n"I really have no idea, but you sit tight. I will try and get you out of the hangar as soon as possible. Maybe I could fly the Magnum to a repair yard?" you suggest to Jane.\n\nJane laughs "You know, Celeste, I'm sure you would be capable of flying the Magnum if there wasn’t air traffic and you didn't have to worry about getting shot up if you pass any security forces. There are better ways of committing suicide than that, but I will admit if you could get me in and out of the hangar, that would be great," Jane reminds you.\n\n"OK, Jane. I will see if I can get you out for a bit. Maybe I can get a ship to fly in close to the roof," you say thinking to yourself about how to manage such a feat.\n\n"Please be serious, Celeste! If they lock the hangar doors I’ll have nowhere to run. I already have the ship locked down and a gun by my side all the times." \n\nYou take note that Jane is stuck in a complex with no escape routes. It can't be good for her mental health just sitting there, but if you get her out can you get her back in again?\n\nYou carry on your conversation with Jane a little while longer until she has calmed down and the conversation trails off.\n\n[[You have to hurry up and save her|Apartment]] <<set $Event to 2>>

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You give Rock Lobster a little flirtatious wink to say you understood the question and to hint of later things. Rock Lobster gives a little snort and turns away to warm up, you hear him muttering quietly “always knew that she was a little slut”.\n\nDuring your warm up you keep it fairly subtle but you make eye contact with Rock several times, while skipping and stretching. The skipping is so he can get a good side and front view of your tits bouncing upside down, and the stretching when you are in various stretches that are similar to sexual positions. You can tell you are having an impact on the man as he keeps adjusting his shorts, his package must be fighting the strain. \n\nWhen the fight starts, you go in light and defensively, letting Rock make the moves. While he does go easy on you he does not pick the best tactics against you. At the start you blew a little kiss at him, part mocking and part enticement, those outside the ring who were not watching you both warm up would have thought you were mocking Rock. Either way Rock is uncertain, he wants to give you a public beating but his thoughts have moved past focussing on the fight but on how he is going to fuck you. After two minutes of fighting it is all over, a good solid hook has floored Rock Lobster and the referee is counting him out. Rock manages to get up, but he is dazed and you go all in on him and punch him around the ring. Rock goes down another two times until he stays down.\n\nYou give him time to recover and stand by his side, when he is about to get up you tell him to stay down. Rock complies and you slip your fight shorts and underwear off leaving you naked on the lower half. Grinning devilishly at a tricked Rock you step over him and kneel over his face, to complete the domination you trap his arms with your lower leg over his biceps. In position, you lower your pussy over his face and gyrate, smearing your juices over his face, marking him as yours. Then comes the command that you are not getting off until he makes you orgasm, Rock starts licking and it does not get you long to forget about the audience and indulge in your pleasure. After a haze of pleasure, you orgasm on Rock’s face, sighing and panting for a minute you then climb off him, pick up your panties and shorts and head off the changing rooms. You glance over your shoulder and see a shocked gym mate pass a now sitting Rock a towel. Going to need more than that to get the smell of his face you think; a good scrub is what he needs.\n\nWhen you have finished getting changed you head out, Rock is not in sight but the gym mood is hostile. While most missed your warm up antics, some did not and the audience is generally hostile. Some will accept that a lesson has been given, none will like it.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $RockGym to 4>>\n

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Initiating with the Cobras</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">If you intend to utilize the Cobras in any fashion then you are going to need to complete their initiation process to gain their trust.<br><br>You weren’t told exactly what it entails but you’re sure it will be one hell of a crazy night.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Two days</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Access to an up and coming street gang</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n[[Follow up on the lead|Intel 22 Start]]\n\n<<back>>

There is no way that you are going to rub Rock up the wrong way before the match, you are going to play it like a professional the whole way. You beat him once and you can do it again, but a voice inside your head is saying you are kidding yourself and you just to be beaten and ravished. Why else are you here? You tell Rock that if he thinks he is going to win he has another thing coming and head off into a warm up, the referee gives you both 15 minutes and the rest of the gym slowly stop what they are doing to get the best spots around the ring.\n\nWhen the 15 minutes are up you head off to start the fight. Rock looks focussed and intent, in the fighters zone and when the match starts it shows. Rock Lobster is a better fighter than you, and stronger, you have an edge in speed and reaction time but Rock has learnt that and is staying in close where your quicker reaction time does not save you totally. While he takes some serious punishment in taking the fight into close quarters, any one of the grapple situations could end the match. As it is a knee strike takes your head down and into a front chokehold, you tap out before you pass out, when Rock releases you fall to the floor and land on your hands and knees. Rock holds you there by grabbing your hair. Giving it a pull he lifts you up slightly to show the audience and shouts;\n\n“Told you I could beat the bitch easily, this is a loser who is going to give some appreciation to my cock”\n\nWith that he lets go of your hair and you fall back onto your knees, you are then told to strip out of your fighter’s clothes and looking round you know you have no choice. You climb to your feet wanting to be seen as strong and unembarrassed and pull your clothes on as if no-one was there, Rock seems to enjoy this and shouts out to everyone that you feel no shame, are not embarrassed and truly is a slut! That causes you to stop, and a feeling of embarrassment washes over you, here you are in front of a gym full of men and woman fighters and you are in the ring unclasping your sports bra. Rock laughs and you remove your bra, feeling less certain now. Standing there topless in your fighters shorts rock gives a breast a squeeze as you pull down your shorts and panties together. \n\nWhen you are naked Rock grabs you by the arse and tells you that you need to do a lap around the ring, being pushed by your arse you do a lap around the ring, faced with laughs and jeers. When you are finished, you are guided to the middle and told to kneel. You do as you are told and Rock pulls his hard member out and sticks it by your face, just far enough away so you will have to lean forwards to suck it. You pause in indecision and then take his member, the excitement of Rock, or your skills means that it does not take long to bring Rock off and he takes great delight in pulling out and spurting over your tits and face, when you go to wipe it off Rock kneels down next you and grabs your wrists:\n\n“None of that, you are wearing it until you hit the showers. If you want a rematch you will have to undergo another challenge, otherwise walk out of here knowing you got well and truly used”, with that Rock lets go and heads off to the changing rooms. Looking round you see the crowd disperse back to doing other things, though there are a few hangers around and when you grab your clothes you get a few comments. You trudge off back to the changing rooms, shower and get into your jumpsuit. Why the hell did you try this out you wonder to yourself, no gain, time wasted and you got to suck cock in front of everyone. You are not going to go back after this, are you?\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $RockGym to 2>>\n

You play the stamina game and endure his relentless assault. After a quite a few times where he had swept you off your feet, nearly knocked you out, or tried to pin you, your chance final comes to take the upper hand. Rock Lobster gets slower and you notice his breathing becoming more ragged. You up your game and pulling on the reserves you gained from long missions out in the field and pounce. \n\nYour opportunity comes with a leg sweep that manages to knock him over. When he is getting up, a kick to the solar plexus stuns and shakes him. When he stands, two solid punches sets him up for a jump kick that knocks him to the floor with a thud that shakes the ring. \n\n<img src=data/cage31.png>\n\nWhen he doesn't get up and is clearly unconscious, you are declared the victor. You smile grimly as your ribs ache, possibly broken, and you are covered in bruises. Now you are a cage fighting queen that may even end up ranked in the top tier after this performance. You doubt you would want to face someone like Rock Lobster again, as without further specialized training or modifications, it would probably end differently.\n\nIt has been a positive evening, though. You have won your hardest match, gained some more credits, and after you finish your shower you can walk out of here like a champion.\n\nYou can’t wait to get back to your apartment before collapsing with a groan into your sofa!\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 3 Debrief]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Credits += 800>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental - 0.5>>\n<<set $Rock to 1>> <<endnobr>>

The guy is a machine as he chases you around the ring while launching a flurry of quick attacks that better your defences. It all comes to an ends when you are thrown to the floor, and a torrent of solid blows crash down on your body and darkness descends upon you. \n\n<img src=data/cage32.png>\n\nWhen you come to after a couple of seconds, you get to your shaky knees and find the world still spinning. Rock Lobster, to his credit, grabs you to prepare for a counter. When he sees the fight is won, he just pushes you to the side where you collapse on the floor of the cage. The bell rings and signals his victory. \n\n<img src=data/cage36.png>\n\nAs you pull yourself together and get yourself off the floor, you wonder whether Rock Lobster is going to take advantage of you or not. Inside you know the answer and feel a dampness in your shorts.\n\n[[To the victor goes the spoils|CF7D]]

You wait with your arms crossed during the face off and the Rock Lobster just looks at you with a half-smirk on his face. There are no threats or trash talk, just a quiet confidence that he knows he will win. The bell goes off and the fight starts.\n\n<img src=data/cage34.png> <img src=data/cage33.png>\n\nYou find yourself on the back foot from the word go. This man is quick, powerful, skilled and extremely dexterous. He is clearly superior to you in raw strength, at least in the ring, yet the odds are not all stacked in his favour. After a couple of minutes of back and forth, you get the idea that if you hold him off you for a while longer, your better stamina and physical conditioning may help you win an endurance match. It is a complete long shot, but you don’t see any other way you might win. \n\n<<nobr>> <<set $FVariable to either(1, 2, 3)>>\n<<if $FVariable is 1>>[[You start to flow around the cage|CF7B]] \n<<elseif $FVariable is 2>>[[Rock Lobster refuses to let up|CF7C]] \n<<elseif $FVariable is 3>>[[Rock Lobster refuses to let up |CF7C]] <</if>> <<endnobr>>

<<if visited("NickBrowse") is 1>>A lightly dusty display catches your eye in the corner of the sex shop. The promotional image behind it is a voluptuous, leather-clad girl with a katana. You smirk and decide to take a closer look at what it’s for. It turns out you’ve stumbled across Agent Lucy, an agent for an anti-occult task force who sometimes gets in over her head but you assume always manages to come out on top.\n\nYou look at the packaging and see it is a VR module and it is totally compatible with the visor of your recon helmet. These things are like living out a vivid, and often very wet, dream. Modules like these were very popular ten or so years back until it was discovered living out such realistic, kinky dreams over and over left some people a little unhinged. You’re tougher than most and figure Agent Lucy could provide some enjoyable down time in your apartment if you feel like buying the volume they have for sale.\n\nA fading label reads //Vintage VR Module -- Credits//. You ask the shopkeeper how much it costs and they tell you it's normally twenty credits but your modeling drew in so many customers you are welcome to have it for free.\n\n[[Accept the generous offer and head out to try it|Explore Red Light District][$AgentLucy to 2]]\n[[For some reason, pass on the offer and leave|Explore Red Light District]]<<else>>You browse the store and nothing new catches your eye. You are once again drawn to the Agent Lucy display and consider the shopkeepers offer to give it to you for free.\n\n[[Finally accept the copy of Agent Lucy|Explore Red Light District][$AgentLucy to 2]]\n[[You struggle to comprehend why but pass on the offer once more|Explore Red Light District]]<</if>>

Rock Lobster approaches and stands imposingly in front of you. \n\n"Girl, strip off all your clothes," he commands with an odd charisma. "I want you butt naked, as tonight, you are going to have your world //rocked//. \n\nYou groan at his pun and feel like you have been through a meat tenderizer. Your head is throbbing and you just want to leave so you can rest and recover already. You pull off your gloves, t-shirt, sports bra, shorts, and panties, then stand completely naked in front of the Rock Lobster. \n\nHe quickly removes his shorts and you see his large member his fully erect. The man looks at you and tells you to spin around slowly and you do as you are told. He then tells you to lie down on your back which you do, but refuse to spread your legs until told to do so. \n\nThe Rock approaches you in silence with a smile before kneeling down in front of you. He grabs ahold of you by both your ankles and lifts you up until only your neck and upper shoulders are resting on the floor. Much to your chagrin, you start to feel a gush of wetness from inside your pussy as it readies itself to be fucked hard.\n\n"I'm going to pile drive that sweet ass of your," he chortles evilly. \n\n[[Wait, what did he just say?!|CF7E]]

With that, he spreads your legs and holds you upright by one leg and uses his other hand to guide his cock tip to your anus. You can’t imagine how you are going to take that thing without any lubricant and you feel a small bit of your wetness run over your entrance. With a few grunts that you better support yourself, he starts to push the head of his cock into your ass.\n\n<img src=data/cage37.png>\n\nRock Lobster then takes his time forcing his length into you as he fucks you roughly in the ass. You are used like a piece of meat for his enjoyment and satisfaction and when his cock bottoms out in your ass, your eyes roll back and your legs shake as you cum. \n\nThis only serves to further encourage as he begins to rile up the crowd while your tight asshole is stretched to its limits by the merciless fucking. He squirts his load deep inside of your ass to the cheers of your audience. The mix of humiliation and his warm cum filling you causes you to cum one last time around his cock before he pulls out of your abused hole. \n\n<img src=data/cage38.png>\n\nRock Lobster walks over to your clothes and uses your t-shirt to wipe the spunk and other residue from his dick then throws it back at you. You catch it and use it to dab at your ravaged anus and then collect you other clothes and walk out of the ring.\n\n"Hey! Become my groupie at the Cock & Hen. I'll make you squirt like you never have before," he says with a laugh, unable to resist one final insult. You say nothing in response. How can you after you have been fucked in the ass like a ragdoll on TV?\n\nYou know Jane would have been watching the match<<if visited("CF3D")>> and would have also the other wrestler fuck you as well. You can't believe you were made to look like a weak slut in and the worst part is by losing half your matches you ended up paying for the experience.<<else>>. You go and get a shower to clean up before you leave. The only positive about this is that you have gained credits from this adventure.<</if>>\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 3 Debrief]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC31">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1 >>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $CF7D to 1>>\n<<if $CF3D is 1>><<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>><<else>><<set $Credits += 800>><<set $Mental = $Mental + 0.5>><</if>> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste now had a hand, directly or not, in ending all four of the hunter's lives on Run the Gauntlet. Perhaps she was starting to become more like those she had killed then she realized.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 5%.

//When Celeste finished off Mark she knew it wasn't completely necessary but something felt so... right about doing it.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 2%.

The security officer’s hands leave your breasts and make their way down your body until he again cups the tops of your spread thighs. His right hand then reaches to your pussy and starts to rub your jumpsuit triggering a little gasp that escapes you. The guards laugh at your flushed cheeks and short breathes.\n\nYou become absorbed in your humiliation you feel your panties dampen in your jumpsuit. With one hand cupping your pussy, the guard's other hand grabs one of your butt cheeks and pushes your ass forwards so your pussy grinds against his hand. This carries on for a bit until he stops forcing you but you carry on grinding your pussy into his hand. As you feel an orgasm building, the hand that was holding your butt reaches to your face and turns it towards him. The guard gives you a lingering kiss on the lips and then pulls away. At the same time, he takes his hand off your pussy leaving you aching and just short of orgasm.\n\n"Let that be a lesson for you. I'm glad to say we found no weapons and you are free to be on your way. Good day, Miss. Feel free to come again," and with that comment a little laugh comes out from his lips as he walks away. If it wasn't for your thick jumpsuit you think you would have cum and your panties are certainly wet. As the security officers walk off you get one final comment thrown your way, "Give us a call if you need our services." The other security officer hands you a card and looks pointedly towards your pussy. He winks, turns around and walks off.\n\nYou take a few moments to recover and think that you may need to seek some satisfaction in the Red Light District... The looks from the crowd only make that need worse.\n\n[[Head to the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC32">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>> <<set $RLR to 7>>

You put your hands on the metro station wall and feel your legs being kicked out, forcing you to lean forwards into the wall with your legs spread more than shoulder width. You feel a stun baton pushed into your ribs and the security officer speaks up, "You are only allowed to talk if we ask you a question. If you don't, my colleague here will zap you and we will be forced to arrest you. If you’re a good girl and cooperate with us then you won't be arrested. Do you understand?" \n\nRealizing that there is nothing to be had in pretending you still don't know the man, you prepare yourself for the inevitable and somberly concede, "Yes, I understand." \n\nYou can't see him as the guard grins, but you can hear the satisfaction and amusement in his voice as he replies, "Good. Now, don't move. I am going to search your body for weapons."\n\nThe security officer starts off searching your left leg, starting at the boot and working his way up with both hands. You soon find that you are not being patted down, but being caressed, and he spends a lot of time stroking your thighs with both hands. The security officer then moves onto your right leg and gives it the same treatment.\n\nAfter 'searching' your legs he moves onto your butt cheeks and basically gropes them. He opens his mouth and says, "You have a hot ass, what did you say last time, ‘Wanna play'?’ Well guess what, I do now." With those last words he gives your butt a squeeze and moves onto the front of your thighs and hips. With your legs spread wide, you feel his hands touch your inner thighs just underneath your pussy. Without touching your pussy, he moves his hands onto your stomach and sides before slowly working his way up to your breasts.\n\nHaving your ass groped and now the indignity of having your tits touched on the platform makes you croak out, "You can't touch those..."\n\n"Is that so, Miss?" he asks. You change your mind when you hear a stun baton crackling directly behind you. With that the security officer cups your breasts roughly while pulling them upwards. He then grabs your shoulders and whispers in your ear, "You were told to be quiet. Now shut up and enjoy it. You played me and now it is your turn to be embarrassed". With that, the security officer pressed himself against you and started playing with your breasts. He took turns alternating from gently massaging them to stroking and roughly fondling them. As your nipples grow hard under the onslaught you start to realize you are getting aroused.\n\n"You like this, don't you?" he asks smugly. You don't reply, but your flushed face surrenders your true feelings.\n\n[[This is really turning you on|Random RL4B]]

<h3>The Magnum</h3>\nCeleste and Jane's ship that Celeste purchased two years ago. The vessel is registered under a small interstellar courier company shell corporation. Officially, Jane and Celeste are registered as a pilot and co-pilot employed by the company.\n\nThe Magnum is a commercial version of a small military utility ship. She has been fitted with a small caliber cannon, guided missiles, and a military grade navigation system. The vessel is equipped with a full range of sensors and is suited for a variety of missions.\n\nWith a spaceplane design, the Magnum is capable of manoeuvres in atmosphere. This provides a huge advantage for Celeste as a lot of the equipment she uses would never make it past the customs or security checks used in public transport. The high tech equipment and other ‘contraband’ are stored in a hidden compartment behind the extra fuel tanks.\n\nThe downside was that the ship, with all its modifications, did not come in cheap. Adding in fuel costs, maintenance, weapons permits, and the occasional bribe to local authorities when necessary, and Celeste was left with a good few years’ worth of missions before she would be able to enjoy her wealth. As it stands the ship is three-quarters of the way paid off and the rest is owned by a bank. All of this in spite of the fact the Magnum was even purchased second hand.\n\n<<back>>

<h3>Jumpgate</h3>\nThe discovery of jump technology was the catalyst that allowed humans to expand across the universe. Governments and corporations were quick to sponsor massive, jump capable colony ships.\n\nAs the colonists populated a series of beachhead worlds, the construction of a network of Jumpgates began. While jump capable ships could be afforded only by the largest corporations and planetary governments, Jumpgates opened the interstellar commerce to everyone at a reasonable price.\n\nMost of the interstellar traffic turned out to be less like the shining future portrayed in sci-fi films and more a case of hauling a big rig or flying economy in the twentieth century; only the rich could afford private ships. The general population could still afford short holidays on other planets, but most never have the opportunity to leave the planet of their birth.\n\n<<back>>

You get right in front of Sarah and kneel down, Sarah looks at you questioningly and you push your arm up under her dress and to get the right look of shock of her face you rub her pantied covered pussy jolting her and giving her a shocked face. Following that you lift her dress up until the start of the tattoo is revealed, just enough for it to be seen but probably not enough for the writing to be revealed. Sarah pushes down with her arms to get you to release the bottom of the dress and you let go and stand up. \n\nSarah then runs off towards the toilets. You find yourself in a room of shocked execs who are afraid of their boss enough not to cheer, but clearly enjoyed the spectacle. You make your way out of the party and take a few numbers, you may need to call in a simple bribe if things go wrong with Sarah.\n\nAn hour later you are invited to Helen’s party by a third party, some of the IT execs posted a few images of the Shebo girl and an embarrassed Sarah Thornton. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $Mis4 to "True">>\n

"Mmmm... So you want me to show you how to properly eat a woman, Celeste?" Carla asks in a velvet smooth tone.\n\n"Hey, I plenty well know how to-" you start before Carla places a finger on your mouth.\n\n"Shhhh, shhhh. Don't you dare argue with me unless you don't want to session today, Celeste. I think you'll find you actually learn a thing or two," she says flippantly. "Give me a moment to go change and then we will continue.\n\nYou patiently wait and in five minutes Carla returns in a black robe and leads you to an adjacent room that is called the Red Room. It is a deep red, top to bottom, including an overstuffed couch and armchair. The only thing that isn't red are a pair of white lampshades that allow a warm light to permeate the room. As you hear the door close behind you, Carla lays back on the couch and spreads her legs wide open and undoes her robe.\n\nUnderneath the thin garment, Carla had change into a very risqué pair of black, lace lingerie. Her bra was a push up with a wonderful floral design and she was wearing a pair of matching black, crotchless panties that highlighted her wet lips. You start to feel yourself salivate slightly and start to step towards her.\n\n"Ah ah ah, Celeste! You should take off your jumpsuit first so that we're both equally dressed," she says with a smile.\nYou hardly think your boring underwear is quite the equivalent of her provocative set but you don't mind the opportunity to be free of that suit for a bit.\n\nCarla admires your body and then tells you to crawl over to her on all fours.\n\n[[Crawl over to Carla|Pussy Worship1]]

//Celeste's thrills from being molested in public are no longer much of a secret once she openly calls someone and seeks trouble out.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 3%.

//There is being easy and then there is offering it on a plate like a sex obsessed nymphomaniac. Chris was well impressed that his tough bodyguard was gagging for his cock in the first hour.//\n\nYour ''Training'' and your ''Submission'' have both increased by 1%.

When you offer no hint of resistance Carla continues and presses a second finger into your dripping snatch and starts fingering you with more vigor. Any plans to escape are gone from your mind and you find yourself face down on a pool table, finger fucked by your friend in front of strangers. You notice that Lenny has moved and someone is pulling your panties down just before you feel Carla’s fingers slide out and down, across your clit. Her fingers are soon replaced by a cock sliding into your wet hole. The slight shock makes you try to stand up but you are pinned against the pool table. Carla now sits by your side with a big grin across her face.\n\nBefore long you are back to leaning on the pool table as Lenny fucks you harder and harder. As he finally cums inside of you, you let out a load moan that was likely heard throughout most of the pool hall. As you start to come down from the pleasure, you notice by this time that there is a small crowd of onlookers and a mixture of shame and wanton lust fills you. As Lenny pulls out you know that another of his crew has positioned himself to take Lenny’s place and within seconds your cunt is filled again. The public fucking resumes and you orgasm loudly brining a cheer from the watchers.\n\nTime goes on and you are fucked by another two men over the pool table. When you remove yourself from the pool table you see that most of the spunk has either dripped onto your panties or is caked down the inside of your legs. You can’t wear your panties since they are flooded with cum, so you kick them off and walk off to the toilets with a trail of cum dripping from between your legs. As you walk off, the roars and cries of the crowd echo behind you and Lenny slaps your butt and invites you back if you ever want a good fuck.\n\nWhile you are in the toilets cleaning yourself up, Carla comes in and congratulates you and tells you that she won her wager. You ask how that’s possible and what the wager even was in the first place. Carla replies that the wager was whether or not she could train a girl into being a submissive fuck slut who gets off on public sex. With that she slaps your ass and said that you know you loved it as you feel a fresh wetness in your pussy. You are a little taken aback by everything that just happened.\n\nAfter you finish cleaning up, you say your goodbye to Carla and sneak out a side door to head home and reflect on your night. \n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC17">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>>\n<<set $RP to 4>> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste's mind was barely saved this time as she nearly masturbated herself into oblivion. She feels more trusting of M for saving her.//\n\nYour ''Training'' increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' increased by //only// 4% due to timely intervention.\n\nSid had his men break into Celeste's apartment while she was unconscious in order to steal the stockings for analysis. In researching The Collective he stumble across ancient records that detailed a company called 'ETranz, Inc' who later had their patents bought out by the 'Zentra Inc'. \n\nRumor had it that they had a prototype fabric that would slowly corrupt the wearer and allow you to control their mind remotely. If this were true and this stockings possessed such technology, then this could help further Sid's future plans by years’ worth of research.\n\nUnfortunately for Sid, they turned out to be a plain blend of common fibers. Still, he was concerned if Celeste didn't wise up soon he was going to lose her to these people.\n

//Entering a strage person's apartment and sitting on a sofa with a blindfold on, next to a bondage device, would be seen as many as basically asking for whatever comes next.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 0.25%.

//Choosing to experience kinky and submissive nature only domme sessisions serves to drop Celeste's mind deeper into universal compliance. While normal people would reach a point, Celeste's altered mind just sees the training as bliss//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

Jane finds out for you that Geoff Tranter is the Foreman of Works for an intermediary ship maintenance and repair company that specializes in mining support. While not experts in your type of shuttlecraft, they do work on space planes and understand how to seal a ship properly.\n\nGeoff's daughter went missing two weeks ago and Geoff is understandably very keen to get his daughter back. His family, while neither wealthy nor poor, has posted a reward for three-hundred credits for her safe return. No-one has formally claimed responsibility for kidnapping Sarah Tranter. However, a person affiliated with the Dragon Gang, notorious for its on planet slave trafficking, commented on social media that anyone who meddles in their affairs will regret it.\n\nUnsurprisingly none of the locals are interested in the reward versus risk of crossing them and off planet bounty hunters are not interested in the small amount on offer. You are interested, not for the reward, but for a fixing the ship kind of favour. You have tracked down Geoff Tranter and left a message that you are interested in taking on the mission.\n\n[[Meet with Geoff Tranter|Intel15.1]]

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You visit Max and his crew at their 'home', it reminds you of a scavengers den, but a clean and tidy one at that. It is the basement of a disused industrial unit, no windows, concrete floors and stacks of supplies and scavenged items litter the place in an organised mess. While some of the items are clearly one step above junk there is some high tech equipment such a water recycling unit. Bedrooms are either side rooms or partitioned off areas in the main room.\n\nAccess is gained via a stairwell and there is a sturdy plant room door in between the stairwell lobby and the living area. A collection of makeshift weapons are placed near the door.\n\nLife is clearly tough for Max and his people, they can't afford rent for more decent accommodation and they take safety from being together. Any slum area is populated by the desperate, the criminal and the corpses of the victims. While not quite anarchy the corporation planetary government will send in forces only to keep outright fighting and armed mobs from wandering the streets. When the corporations do, the unfortunate gang caught out in the open are gunned down.\n\nYou chat to Max and the situation has not changed, they need work and a purpose. Your assessment of the people has not changed, they are resourceful and have a range of skills suitable to managing an operation, from planners, IT experts, and finance and business management people. They have been hardened by criminal acts and the life and death nature of their situation. Any morals they had have been eroded away, especially as you know 4 of their number have died or vanished since the situation started.\n\nThe key thing is what the hell can you get them doing?\n\n[[Discuss their current position|MaxStatus]]\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

Before you even have a chance for second thoughts, the smell of arousal and sex emanating from her pussy overwhelms you. You feel your eyes flutter as you cup your mouth around her wet slit, your tongue starting to part her lips. \n\nAs your tongue returns from its first flick of her clit, you feel her pussy muscles twitch as a torrent of her juices and her dates cum starts to run into your mouth. The taste of this cocktail is somewhat bitter, but you are so lost in lust that you just continue to feverishly lap away at her pussy as your own gets wetter.\n\nAfter a minute, you pull back in an attempt to catch your breath but the receptionist wraps her right leg around your back and digs her heel in. Locked in place, the receptionist just looks down into your eyes and laughs as you choke and cum runs out of your mouth and down your chin.\n\n"You look so precious like this, you silly, little cumslut," she chides between pants. "If you keep this up, I'll even christen you with my own juices shortly."\n\nYou swallow what you can in preparation for her impending orgasm. Thankfully at this point most of the cum from her date appears to be gone so you only have to content with her own wetness at this point. As you focus the tip of your tongue on teasing her clit, you hear her breath become more ragged and feel her brace her leg on your back encouraging your assault. With a few final flicks of your tongue, you feel the receptionist’s weight sink into your shoulders as her juices squirt all over your face. \n\nAfter a moment the receptionist finally relaxes and lets out a deep breath of contentment. She pulls back her legs so that you both have a chance to collect yourself an you take one last glance at her freshly cleaned out pussy as she moves to fix her skirt around her thighs and sit upright. \n\n"Mmmm, I'll never tire of that tongue of yours," the receptionist purrs. "Maybe I can help you get your cum fix again some other day. I'd encourage you to head back to your place, wherever that is, to clean up though. Your make up is a mess and you look like a right slut," she adds with a laugh. Before you can get up, you hear the receptionist let out a frustrated, "What the hell?!" You follow her gaze and to your horror a large glob of cum is running down her left foot and between her toes on her heel. It likely dripped off your chin in the heat of the moment and you never realized it until now. You look back up and notice a look of pure malice in the receptionist's angry eyes.\n\n"Looks like you get a little bit of free foot worship too," quips the receptionist as she slides her left foot out of her heel, "because I'm sure as hell not going back into the dungeon with cum all over my toes!" The receptionist props her heel of her foot up on your chest and wiggles her cum covered toes as she waits for your response.\n\nYou gently support the heel of the receptionist's left foot in your hand as you lower your lips to the top of her foot and begin to lick the cum from it. You notice the cold cum tastes even more bitter than before as your tongue diligently traces between her toes, sure not to miss a single drop. Once you finish, she presses her foot into your chest and wipes it dry before bringing it to rest on your leg.\n\n"Now gently use your finger to get the cum up from my heel," she says sternly. "Those are freakin' limited edition Lenní Vuson heels and I doubt you have the money to get me another pair. I don't want any cum or saliva stains in them!"\n\nYou laugh to yourself in your head about how paltry an amount that is but you really don't want to tell her how wealthy you are since it could open you up to further blackmail. You pick up her heel and use the tip of your finger to get up the cum before it has a chance to set. You take your finger and suck the thick glop of cum off your finger bringing an end to your humiliation. You slide the receptionist’s heel back onto her foot and are finally allowed to stand back up as she fixes her skirt before walking off.\n\nWhen she turns the corner, you contemplate what you've just done. As much as you want to be disgusted with yourself, you know by your own throbbing pussy that is waiting for release you enjoyed it. You wonder what Jane would think of you if she saw you now... \n\nCrap, aren't you supposed to be focused on helping her?\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC20">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 4>> <<set $Carla to 1>> <<set $Recepdate to 1>>

You decide that you will go and do some strength training, give the men something to look at when they are doing their routines and blank them all. You have often trained in gym wear but noting has skimpy as this, if another girl did you would have been pissed. The pants outline major camel toe but you ignore it, even when you know people are staring.\n\nIgnoring it works well, some of the men make comments but you say nothing. Going for large strength sets that show off your superior conditioning. They can comment as much as they like but can do more one-armed push-ups than most of the people in the gym, that is the message you want to put across; you can out exercise and out fight most of the audience. However, you are getting bit of a thrill from all the eyes on you. You have always had an exhibitionist side to you, but there have been limits and today you have crossed the line big time for your induction. \n\nYou think you are getting your way when one of the men offers to spot for you, he talks to you without looking at your tits which is good, though you have caught him having a peak previously. Maybe he is trying to make amends? The bench-pressing spotting goes well, working on small sets of your maximum weight, you are even blissfully unaware that your spread legs on the sides of the bench have really accentuated your pussy lips, then the situation goes downhill. The guy refuses to pull the weight back up at the end of the set though he does take some of the weight.\n\n“Better beg baby, or you are going to be crushed” he leers trying to get a rise out of you. \n\nBefore you say anything, another man has come over and is running his finger down your visible pussy crack, sending a shiver through you. What do you do?\n\n[[Groan and beg|RockGym2.2A1]]\n[[Tell him to stop being a twat and kick out at the other one|RockGym2.2A2]]\n

You decide to hit the bags and after an hour of hard sweaty work you are hacked off with the whole thing. This outfit, challenging Rock to a re-match, all pointless. You do feel slightly proud in some ways; firstly, you agreed to this childish and sexist challenge and completed it with no issue, and secondly because at first it felt like you were acting out one of your fantasies, being a gym slut. \n\nThis time you acted out your fantasy and did not let it turn into a porn movie. Your thoughts of satisfaction do come to an end when you walk through the gym and see that the pants have almost gone see through, they react to heat and the gym members have had an almost naked Celeste to stare at. Fucking perverts you think to yourself and a flush hits your cheeks, noticed by most of the gym when they enjoy the expression on your face from working the pants out. \n\nYou were totally a gym slut and your hands wander to places in the changing room shower. You find yourself playing with your pleasure nub and are taken out of your trance when another girl joins you in the communal shower.\n\n“Got off on your display eh?” she interrupts you. You glance over, and see the tattooed muscular girl apprising you.\n\n“Rock says you get off on these things, thinks you fight yourself, messed up character. I think he is right, impressed with your fighting though” with that the girl starts to wash herself, knowing that your gaze is on her body and your hand still between your legs. Too far gone you climax and give a little groan. When you come down you quickly finish in the shower and wonder about the girls words.\n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]]\n<<set $RockGym to 3>>\n<<set $Days to $Days + 0.5>>\n

<<if $RTGB2 is 1>>Exhausted, your feet splash as you make your way to one of Mark’s discarded pistols. Even if you’re going to kill him, you at least want it to be quick and clean. You walk over to Mark, stand astride his body, and square your aim between his eyes. The sound of your shot is muffled by thunder and you step forward and smash the red button with your palm. <<set $Hunters -= 1>><<else>>You are tired of playing their games and as big of a pig as Mark was, you’re done killing today. You press both your hands together and smash down on the red button, signalling the end of the round.<</if>> \n\n"''We have ourselves a winner, folks!''" comes an ecstatic announcer over the intercom. "''Please, everyone watching, give Contestant Number 8 a huge round of applause for successfully running the gauntlet!''"\n\nYou slump to the ground, completely worn out by this entire ordeal, when a helicopter closes in over the horizon to come pick you up. The helicopter hovers near the edge of the complex and Bertram ushers <<if $RTGB2 is 1>>you<<else>>you and Mark<</if>> in so they can get out of the storm as quickly as possible. You sit down across from him and he explains that before the awards ceremony, Charles would like to meet with you in private one last time but he needs to go over something with you beforehand when you land.\n\n[[Fly to the production suite|RTG5]]\n<<if $RTGB2 is 1>><<if $Hunters gte 1>><p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC79A">></P> <<set $Training += 2>><<else>><p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC79B">></P> <<set $Training += 5>><</if>><</if>>

You drag all four into the cell and search around for the key to this old fashioned door lock. You’ve decided that you are going to have to get them all sacked, so you strip off their uniforms quickly, leaving them all naked.\n\nYou dispose of their uniforms in the corridor and when one starts to come around, you zap him again. All the guards have plastic cuffs on them and you have fun positioning their bodies. Two of them are left restrained to chairs at opposite ends of the table. One is cuffed spread eagle to the table, his arms and legs restrained to the table’s legs. The last you cuff with his arms behind his back, leaving him hooked to a chain and collar you find. You then stand back and admire your work for a long few seconds and decide something is missing: their briefs.\n \nYou go outside the room and pull out their briefs from the guard’s uniform and put them on their heads. You then close the room’s door and lock the room, leaving the light on for the guards’ benefit when they come around. You then search the corridor and find a drainage duct large enough to stuff the uniforms, stun batons, and other equipment down; no-one will check that in a hurry and they will need a cleaning robot to get the stuff out again. You keep one of the guard’s access cards and let yourself out the way you entered.\n \n//Now to get them sacked...// \n\nYou press the fire alarm button and scream fire as you exit into the station. It appears there is only one station member of staff on duty and in the chaos you choke the poor woman unconscious. This metro is low tech and needs a certain amount of human input to function properly. When the alarm is not cancelled after ninety seconds, fire suppressant foam starts to squirt out all over the station. All trains are stopped and the Perco supplied fire department is summoned.\n \nYou head out of the station and chuckle to yourself as you picture what the firefighters will find when they smash down the door in the station basement. You drop the key for the shackles and the basement door into the crowd of people when you leave.\n\nYou are sure that after an investigation, those men will be fired and guard standards will be more heavily enforced as more customer complaints come forward.\n \n[[Explore the Red Light District|Explore Red Light District]] <<set $RLR to 10>>

Still keeping you pinned, the wrester pulls his hand from your pussy and proceeds to stand up.\n\n"Stay lying there and pull off your shorts and panties. Once you have done that I want your legs spread as wide as possible, just like the good slut you are," orders the wrestler. He looms over you as he pulls off his trunks to reveal a hardening monster of a cock. When his trunks are pulled off he throws them so that they land on your head. \n\n"Open your cunt lips for me and beg for a good fucking," he barks at you.\n\nKnowing you have no choice, you do as you are told and holding open your pussy lips as you begin to beg. Humiliation and arousal both run through you, mixed with a certain amount of shame. How could it have come to this?\n\nThe man wastes no time and kneels down between your spread legs and guides his cock towards your waiting snatch. With a little force, the head of his cock pushes through. He slowly thrusts his cock in and out of you until he slides into you balls deep.\n\nYou gasp at the size and you nearly cum from the sensation of his cock filling you alone. Soon your voice has turned to regular moans as he pistons his cock back and forth. The fairly gentle insertion soon turns into a rough missionary fucking until you squeal out as you orgasm. You convulsing pussy finally proves too much for him and this is soon followed by him squirting a large load inside of you. \n\nAs he climbs off, he tells you to spend the remainder of the humiliation round with your legs spread and spunk seeping from your gaping pussy. This is only made worst by his pair of sweaty trunks still resting over your head. The shame and humiliation of being publically fucked and the fact that you loved it burns deep inside your mind. \n\nWhen the punishment bell sounds indicating that the time is up, you get yourself to your feet and walk towards the exit without bothering to redress. The wrestler has already gone in a triumphant style and a part of you finds it only fitting that you trudge off, half naked, with spunk dripping down your leg.\n\n[[Recover before the next fight|CF4]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC29">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>\n<<set $CF3D to 1>> \n<<set $Wrestler to 1>><<endnobr>>

You are on her in a split second and Kat tries to put up a fight, but dazed by the kick her attacks are feeble and you use the opportunity to rain down blows on her.\n\n<img src=data/cage13.png>\n\nYou add to the pain with three solid shots to Kat's head and one of them clearly breaks her nose. Kat struggles to put up a defence and you don't give her any chance to escape. Soon enough, the fight is over with.\n\n<img src=data/cage14.png>\n\n[[Kat taps out|CF6]]\n

You back away from the foot and finish your cup of tea but still can't seem to relax. You have been stressing yourself out a lot lately and you begin to wonder if you've overdone it a bit in your attempts to get off of the planet as soon as possible.\n\nSelina notes the day-dreamy look in your eyes and asks, "Everything ok over there, Celeste? You're looking a bit spacey. I can help you to the bathroom if you'd like."\n\nYou'll probably feel better if you wash your face with some cold water, but it may just be best to call it an evening and head back to your apartment.\n\n[[Have Selina take you to the bathroom|Random SQ3.2]]\n[[Excuse yourself and leave|Random SQ3.7]]

After dancing with Steve and having a few drinks, you find yourself feeling more intoxicated than you usually do at this point in the evening. Things start to blur together a bit when you’re picked up and carried off over Steve’s shoulders. With a mixture of confusion and amusement, you ask where you’re headed to and are told the toilets. You try to hop off and realize your body doesn’t seem to be cooperating with you and it’s becoming harder to make calculated moves by the second.\n\n<img src=data/club8.png>\n\nWhen you reach the stall, Steve is quick to tear off your bottoms off your bottoms and fucks you roughly on top of the toilet. The constant, rough thrusts are uncomfortable and make you feel like you’re going to be ill but you manage to keep your drinks down.\n\n<img src=data/toilet2.png>\n\nYour head starts spinning and you somehow end up with your knees planted on the cool tile while giving him a sloppy blowjob. He lets you continue this just long enough to get his cock slick with your saliva before he pulls you up onto his lap.\n\n<img src=data/toilet1.png>\n\nYou lightly rock as you wrap your arms around his shoulders and do your best not to nod off. Steve continues to piston in and out of your now wet hole until he finally grunts and spills his cum into your pussy.\n\n<img src=data/toilet3.png>\n\nYou try to stand back up and notice Steve smiling at you.\n\n[[Someone grabs you from behind|KG2]]

You have the barman line up eight shots of whiskey and down them all at once. You almost instantly feel your stomach drop and rush off to the bathroom and start retching into the toilet.\n\n<img src=data/toilet4.png>\n\nSteve is close behind and once you stop getting sick, he pulls you up and pushes you into the wall.\n\n<img src=data/toilet5.png>\n\nYou’re completely blitzed but you know part of you did this just to make it easier for him to have his way with you. He rips your leather pants down before unzipping his pants to reveal a twitching erection. When he notices you’re already wet, he spits on his cock and proceeds to roughly fuck you from behind. He shows no care for your pleasure, yet you can't help but moan out with each and every thrust. Just as fast as his assault began, he quickly shoots his load inside of you before pulling out.\n\n<img src=data/toilet6.png> <img src=data/toilet7.png>\n\nYou're left in a complete daze, so close and so far from orgasm, as you pant from the rush of everything that just happened.\n\n[[You feel someone grab you by your hair|KG2]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC74">></P> <<$Mental += 1>>

You grab a beer and head over to a group who are watching a live fight on a large screen. You note with interest that a woman fighter is delivering a kicking to a bloke who is soon knocked out. As the woman starts getting her breath back, the knocked out man is dragged out of the ring and another male fighter vaults into the ring and the fight starts again, with the woman again starting to dominate the fight. A woman standing next to you shouts in your ear excitedly, "That is the fourth man she has KO'ed in a row!"\n\nUnsurprisingly, the woman wins again, but it is a closer match this time. She was slowing down and the man got her in a grapple and they both fell to the floor. What saved her though is the man thought he had the advantage and ripped the woman fighter’s shorts off. With that the watchers roared with excitement and then laughed as the sweaty woman squirmed free after connecting a solid punch on the man’s jaw. The man dazed and the woman fighter on her feet, the fight ended quickly with a kick to the head. Unashamedly with her shaved pussy exposed the woman fighter raises her arm in triumph. The presenter screams 5 KO's and the winner of a forfeit match.\n\nWhile you are pondering the meaning of a forfeit match your new found friend shouts in your ear again, "If she lost, she would have been fucked by those five men in the cage. She is a clever one though, she tried to batter the men so that if she lost, they could not perform."\n\nYou are not impressed with this and drink your beer and leave, however your thoughts stray and picture yourself in the cage... defeated by five men... forced to your knees to taste the bitter cock of defeat.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int2 to "True">>\n<<set $CH to 2>> <<endnobr>>

A newly colonized world found itself with a significant population clamoring for independence. What followed afterwards depends on your point of view: To the Commonwealth, terrorist actions became so bad that troops had to be deployed to take out the insurgents. The other view is that the Commonwealth government voted, with corporate influences, to aggressively end a largely peaceful movement.\n\nCeleste was deployed to the planet and took part in the operations that destroyed these ‘terrorists’. Celeste left the military with Jane shortly after the incident.\n\n<<back>>

Lady luck is with you today as an overweight male clerk arrives holding a cup of coffee which he nearly pours over himself as you unfold your legs and stand to shake his hand. As you two sit down he regains some of his composure and sticks to something he knows well: talking you through standard procedures. His eyes dart all over the place; your legs, the ceiling, your face, and now you ever hardening nipples poking through the thin fabric of the dress. This whole situation and the control you have is turning you on.\n\nAfter he has outlined the process you are asked why you want a weapons permit. You explain that they are for self-defence and that you are setting up a new brothel. At the last point his eyes widen and you lean forwards in the chair and flash some cleavage and he starts to come across all friendly. He talks you through the risks of self-defence. It’s nothing that you don't know, just that corporation provided security is expensive and criminal gangs charge protection fees. He tries to sell you a corporate security package but when you insist on personal defence weapons only he starts to ask questions. This is when you play your trump card. \n\nYou begin uncrossing your legs and hold eye contact with the man as you briefly flash him your pussy. The brief glance downwards and the flushed face of the man clearly tell you he saw and wanted to stare but couldn’t bring himself to do it. The action brings out the arrogant side of this man and he asks you a rather direct question.\n\n"So, Ms. Blake, do you work on the ‘ground floor’ of the business so to speak? The type that tends to heavily ‘interacts’ with clients," he adds in a pompous tone. The emphasis on whether you are a whore is unmistakable.\n\nYou lean forwards and uncross your legs again making his flushed face paler. "No, I am strictly off limits. No client ‘interactions’ for me. Are you ok? You are looking very pale," you inquire in a flat voice.\n\n"No, no. Uh.... Uhmm, I am ok. Thank you. Let me see... I will sign off on this permit for you, Ms. Blake," he says sounding very unsure of himself.\n\nYou give a bright smile and let him complete the forms and hand you your new weapons permit. Self-defence only and a limited number of purchases but it will do. As you go to leave, you chuckle as he tries to hide the fact that he has an erection and passes you over a business card. <<if $Int6 is "True">>As you glance at the card, you realize that he works in the same department that deals with bank transfer approvals. You smile at him and tell him that you may need help with approval of a bank transfer. \n\nHe smiles and says that he’s sure he could help but he would need a lot of //persuasion// to grant it and you would need to book another appointment. You say you may see him or you may just try to persuade someone else. This causes him to sputter and say that he is the most helpful person in the entire department.<<else>>You glance at the card but don’t think you will have much use for the guy at your present time. You never know so you flirt and say you will look him up if you ever need his services. The man, feeling a bit courageous, states that he would love the opportunity to service you.<</if>> As you walk out of the room you can feel the man’s gaze on your ass and you deliberately swagger out feeling very aroused and happy with how things turned out. \n\n"If I can’t make it to the Red Light District, I may just have to use my own fingers once I get back to the apartment," you think to yourself.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC34">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>\n<<set $I7C to 1>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $Int7 to "Complete">>\n<<set $WeaponGoal to "Complete - Weapons Permit gained">> <<endnobr>>

You call the number and when a deep voice answers.\n\n"Hello?"\n\n"I... I want your services again," you blurt out.\n\nYou are met by a stunned silence, then a question. "Is this the girl in the jumpsuit?"\n \n"Yes", you whisper and are told to hang on. \n\nIn the background you can hear the man talking to others and can make out bits and pieces: "it’s that fucked up bitch again... great... yeah, gagging for it... we... lock her up... own safety? Hah!"\n \nThe voice comes back and tells you to meet them at the Station No. 5 and you’ll be in for plenty of fun. In a daze you make your way there, still full of excitement, though there is one thing that is bothering you: you could have sworn he said "lock her up". <<if visited ("RL6A1")>>Mmmm, it sounds so good, to be cuffed again and taken, like a sex toy to be used for men’s pleasure.<</if>> This is what your new found inner voice is telling you, right? Your burning hot sex is making it very clear how you feel about these thoughts.\n \nYou arrive at Station No. 5 and there is a welcoming party awaiting you. You are quickly led into the station staff area by two men, one holding each arm and a hand glued to your backside. You are taken through the staff room and down several flights of stairs into what you would normally describe as a creepy disused basement.\n\n[[Nervously look over your surroundings|Random RL9A.1]]

"So, Celeste," starts the man with a smug expression. "We have decided that in order to be an independent hostess, you must first pass some trials. These will be tasks similar to the throne, no doubt." \n\nYour expression betrays you for a moment and the director chuckles when he sees your face. He is basically saying is that they will torture you for their own amusement, until which they expect you to break as well.\n \nAfter regaining your composure you tell him that you will do it and you are told that the first trial starts tonight and that I should get ready for it.\n\n"What do you have planned?" you ask, testing your luck.\n\n"Why, you know we are not going to tell you. I can say that advanced technology will be put to novel uses, but I must go. This was not planned for at all and there is much preparing to do. I will see you later, Celeste. Enjoy!" With that, the man walks off and you are left with his enigmatic comment. \n\n[[You wonder just how advanced this technology is|Shebo2A]]

After leaving Chris tied to the bed, you take great pleasure in telling the Business Manager that you are quitting because he has come on to you too many times for your comfort. You make it clear you’re worried that this sort of focus could compromise his safety and you don’t want it to be an issue.\n\nShe is understanding and asks if Chris is safe and you say that he is in the safest safe room, his dad’s bedroom. The Business Manager looks shocked as he is not supposed to go in there and dispatches another bodyguard to retrieve him. You laugh when you hear the bodyguard radio back about the state they found Chris and the Business Manager says she’ll have to talk to his dad about it.\n\nYou are detained for about ten minutes and the head bodyguard is clearly quite upset by all of this. Eventually you are told that you will never be offered employment again but Chris’s dad feels that he has learned a valuable lesson today. The head bodyguard gives you his thanks and you are sent on your way with no wages. You could care less with how much this job will pay you.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 10 Debrief]]

After leaving Chris, you take great pleasure in telling the Business Manager that you are quitting because he has come on to you too many times for your comfort. You make it clear you’re worried that this sort of focus could compromise his safety and you don’t want it to be an issue.\n\n<<if $bedbug is 1>>The Business Manager tells you she is sorry to see you go, as this has happened so many times, but at least you kept your dignity. <<else>>The Business Manager says there is a rumor floating amongst the staff is that Chris got your panties down and shagged you good. You cringe in embarrassment but keep a straight face. You could have probably handled this a lot better. <</if>>\n\nThe Business Manager tells you are told that you will never be offered employment again since you quite so quickly. The Business Manager gives you her thanks and you are sent on your way with no wages. You could care less, but find it frustrating the rich are able to get away with things like this. They should have at least paid you for having to put up with Chris.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 10 Debrief]]

You have been naked in many a sauna but understand the added risks of encouraging young men. You pull your bikini top off and then lie back down in the sauna as Chris and his mates go back to their talks with huge smiles on their faces.\n\n<img src=data/pb7.png>\n\nThe trio often talk about you and you can constantly feel their eyes drinking in your body as the sexual tension rises with the heat of the sauna. After some whispered comments, Chris steps over to you and goes to pull the string holding your bikini bottoms together. You know exactly that he wants to get you naked in the sauna to impress his friends. You’re careful to make sure you have your bikini top so that they can’t steal your clothing if you let him have his way.\n\n[[Let Chris undo the knot|PB3C1]]\n[[Slap his hand away|PB3D]] <<set $pbs = $pbs + 1>>\n

After a few hours of watching Chris and the party group frolic and entertain themselves, Chris decides that he wants to spend some time in the sauna, so you get up and follow him in. \n\nYou note that Chris seems a bit more irritated than usual. While at the pool, another high-society girl flirted with Chris but was seen making out with a rival of his. Chris thinks he was being played for fun and thinks the sauna is the perfect place to plot how to respond to the insult with his mates.\n\nYou have always enjoyed saunas, so you lie out on a bench out of the way while the three boys discuss women and the world.\n\n<img src=data/pb6.png>\n\n"Hey, Chris," one of his mates pipes up the turns his head to you, "Why hasn’t your bodyguard taken her top of yet, too?"\n\nThe three boys laugh and then all of their eyes are on you.\n\n"You know, that really is a good question," Chris says with a growing smirk. "Maybe she’s just not any fun."\n\nYou know he is just trying to goad you into stripping but part of your pride can’t stand the thought of being called ‘not fun’.\n\n[[Go topless|PB3C]]\n[[Stay as you are|PB3D]]

You take a dip in the swimming pool and tread water for a bit before climbing out of the pool. To no-one’s surprise, when you get out your outfit is clinging to your skin and virtually see through!\n\n<img src=data/pb10.png>\n\nChris gets an eyeful again of your flesh, as do his mates. This has the unexpected ripple effect of some of the other girls at the party trying to compete by either going topless or flirting heavily with the boys.\n\nYou sit back in the sun lounger and idly wonder if you have just set off a poolside orgy. You would have to sit it out, of course. How else could you bodyguard Chris? \n\n[[Observe everyone from the lounger|PB3B]] <<set $pbs = $pbs + 1>>\n

Another half hour or so passes and the boys finally get ready to exit the sauna.<<if visited("PB3C1")>> As you get up, the blokes all stare at your naked body and you brazenly stand in front of them and put your bikini back on. You’ve successfully turned the tables on them as they are now more embarrassed than you, with their cocks straining in their trunks.<<else>> You get up and exit the sauna without exposing any more flesh, but are quite aware that all eyes are on you.<</if>>\n\nYour thoughts are on the challenges ahead of how to put a bug in a car with Chris and two mates watching you so intently in your bikini. The bugs themselves are a simple matter as they are kept in your ‘security kit’ which you keep close at all times. After all, your main job //is// to get Chris into one of the safe rooms should the estate come under attack.\n \n[[Go check out the car|PB4]]

<<if $pbs >= 6>>Your recent antics and the blatant discussions between Chris and his mates have inflamed things to a boiling point. Chris sits below your bench and starts to massage your naked butt. His two mates stay sitting opposite but you can see the bulges growing in their trunks. Chris then slips a finger in your pussy and you let out a moan.\n\n"How about you do something nice for my mates over here and suck them off?" Chris asks as his finger probes deeper. You bite your lip but give him no response and Chris takes it as a sign to beckon them over.\n\nChris’s friends walk over to both sides of your head and loom over you as they drop their trunks, revealing two throbbing cocks. You reach out and take hold of a dick and guide it towards your mouth and purse your lips around it. You start to suck Chris’s friend off as Chris rolls you onto your side where he can gain a better access to your pussy. You grab his other friends cock and begin to jerk it towards your face as Chris lifts your legs and slides his cock inside of you.<<if visited("P2B2")>> This is the second time you’ve been fucked by Chris and you’re starting not to care if you get caught.<</if>>\n\nThe miniature orgy continues as the three males continue to use you for their pleasure. It only ends when you fail to check in with control and another bodyguard is dispatched to see if you and Chris are alright. The bodyguard finds you sat on a bench, legs spread, getting fucked by both of Chris's mates while your left hand stroked off Chris who was sat just above you. \n\nChris gives a thumbs up to the other bodyguard but the damage is done. The Business Manager and Head Bodyguard are called over the incident and you are sacked. \n\n[[Mission Failed!|PBFail]] <<set $Mental = $Mental + 1>> <<set $Training = $Training + 2>>\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC50">></P> <<else>>When it doesn’t seem like they are going to get the rise out of you they wanted, Chris and his mates start talking about other subjects. A few minutes pass, but you perk up when you hear the subject change to cars.\n\n"Hey, Chris, your Dad has a pretty sweet ride, right?" one of them asks excitedly.\n\n"Yeah, and guess who just got access to his personal garage the other week?" Chris boasts in response. "We should go check them out after we’re done." You can’t believe your luck when his friends both excitedly agree. \n\n[[Wait for them to finish up in the Sauna|PB3E]] <</if>>

You step away, wink at Carla, and waltz off towards the men’s toilets as your butt sways alluringly. Carla speaks to Lenny and you hear the sound of pool cues being racked and the men’s footsteps following you. You stop just outside the toilets and Lenny holds the door open for you. \n\n"Ladies first," he insists.\n\nYou smile and walk in causing woots and hoots in the toilets. You soon find yourself on your knees jerking off two dicks while one thrusts into your mouth. After twenty minutes it is over. You sucked off four men, most of their cum ending up swallowed with the rest having dripped down your cleavage. While not as bad as a public fucking over the pool table, in hindsight it was not a lot different as loads of men came and went to the toilets during those long twenty minutes.\n\nAs Lenny out of the bathroom with you and give you one last smack on the ass, Carla takes your arms and guides you towards the ladies toilet. You find yourself in a stall where Carla kisses your spunk smelling mouth passionately. Her hands drag your dress upwards and she starts to fondle your panty covered pussy. The pussy rubbing soon changes to fingering and your panties are pulled own to your ankles. The next stage sees yourself sitting down on the toilet seat with your thighs wrapped around Carla's head as she goes down on you.\n\nCarla licks you out with a drive and passion that makes it clear just how happy you dealing with Lenny and winning her the wager has made her. With her skillful tongue lapping away, your impending orgasm builds to a shaking climax as you clamp your powerful legs like a vice around Carla’s head, locking her mouth in place. As the orgasm subsides you release Carla and chuckle to yourself as she gasps for air. Her makeup is running and smudged and her lips and chin covered in your juices.\n\nAs you both sort yourselves out you think over how crazy the night has been. Maybe Carla was more successful with her bet than either of you had realized.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC18">></P> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Training = $Training + 1>>\n<<set $Mental = $Mental + 1.5>>\n<<set $RP to 4>> <<endnobr>>

//Celeste chose not to fight back and instead be gangbanged like a bitch in heat.//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by 4%.

You hold your pipe up as the Masked Mamba draws his blade and two camera drones circle the two of you only a few feet away. His eyes scan you then go wide as soon as he recognizes you; clearly Charles and him didn’t talk after all.\n\n"You... bitch...," he pants, clearly tired from dealing with the other contestants. "I can’t... Wait to... Finish you off," he finishes as he draws his blade.\n\n"You know you’re in no condition to fight me like that. If that reinforced suit of yours and toss away your weapons, I’ll fight you hand-to-hand with nothing else to get in the way," you call back, fairly certain you can take him as is.\n\n"Fine," he says as tosses his sword to the side and then rips off his mask. This is a larger deal than it seems as his character has never once shown his face before so he couldn’t be bribed or corrupted outside of the game. "I’m going to enjoy crushing you here before I retire from this damn show."\n\nYou’re sure the viewers are going absolutely wild with everything that is currently transpiring. True to his word though, Mark strips down to his boots and a simple suit liner that he was wearing underneath. You toss your pipe to the side, and as if on cue, thunder roars as rain starts to pour down on the both of you.\n\n[[Dig deep and finish this|RTG4B3.1]]

<h1>Data Logs</h1>\n\n<h3>Glossary</h3>The following are extra details surrounding the story which help to flesh out the lore and world.\n\n<centre> <table><thead>\n<tr> <th>Technology</th>\n<th>Universe</th>\n<th>People & Organisations</th></tr>\n</thead> <tbody>\n<tr> <td>[[Jumpgate]] </td> \n<td> [[Evindium]] </td>\n<td> [[Evictor Mercenaries]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Implants|implants]] </td>\n<td> [[Colony World|colony world]] </td>\n<td> [[Sid]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Mech Security|mech security]] </td> \n<td> [[Mercenary Work|mercenary work]] </td>\n<td> [[Hugo]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Security Drones|security drone]] </td>\n<td> [[Visa|visa]] </td>\n<td> [[Perco Corporation]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Infiltrators|infiltrators]] </td> \n<td> [[Shebo's Show House|Showhouse]] </td> \n<td> [[Lantis Corporation]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Swordfighting|swordfighting]] </td> \n<td> [[The Metro|metro]] </td> \n<td> [[Xena Corporation]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Magnum]] </td> \n<td> [[Local Justice|justice]] </td>\n<td> [[Gangs]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Stealth Suit|stealth suit]] </td>\n<td> [[Commonwealth]] </td>\n<td> [[Planetary Council|planetary council]] </td> </tr>\n<tr> <td> [[Combat Droids]] </td>\n<td> [[Celestia Incident]] </td>\n<td> No Current Entry </td> </tr>\n</tbody></table> </centre>\n<<back>>

Your intelligence has shown that Steven Maloney runs a kidnapping service and was responsible for Sarah Tranter's disappearance. He is always at the Hyper Club and you believe he has a stake in the business. You decide to head down there in clubbing attire just before it gets busy and pretend to be waiting on a friend while you chat up with the barman.\n\nHe is quite the talkative sort and asks you a few basic questions. You tell him you are new on planet and looking for work and that the job offer you had when you arrived has turned out to be rubbish. You explain that you will look for a week or two more before giving up and then heading home. When you get questioned about family and friends on planet, you know this guy is not as friendly as he seems. You claim you are all alone on the planet and have seemingly just been stood up by a date. The barman excuses himself and heads off but not before giving you a sideways, predatory glance. He leaves you a drink and tells you it is on the house for your troubles.\n\nFive minutes later, the barman is back and resumes a normal conversation while stocking the bar. As you two banter, you are joined by a man who introduces himself.\n\n<img src=data/club5.png>\n\nHe reaches to shake your hand he gives you his full name, Steve Maloney, before telling you he is a part owner of this club and wonders why a beautiful girl like yourself is all on her own. When he continues with this charming front and his warm tone, you know that you have found your man and get excited.\n \n<img src=data/club1.png>\n\nYou flirt back and forth with Steve while your mind digests that this charismatic man is assessing your potential as a trained, high-class sex slave.\n\nThis is not a man who acts as a brothel pimp, but a man who sources girls who end up as highly trained mistresses for the wealthy. Mistress is probably not the right word as they are continually paid where these sex slaves are a one off cost. Their new masters could even feed the slave from a dog bowl should they so wish. You briefly shake at the idea of a dog bowl with 'Celeste' emblazoned across the front.\n\n[[Time to get kidnapped|KG1.1]]

Morning greets you with a hosepipe but the men lose interest when they find you holding the mattress as a shield.\n\n"Oh, ho ho now. You are going to be a defiant one, huh? I suggest you drop it and walk out of the room if you got any brains left up in your head," he chastises you.\n\nWith that the cell door is opened and you consider that the submissive option is the best course for the time being as the men are gleefully holding a number of stun guns. They are clearly expecting resistance and have come prepared to nip it in the bud. You have a brief moment of amusement when you see the disappointment and surprise on the guard’s faces when you comply easily.\n\n"Accepting of your predicament Number 25? Probably looking forward to a cock in your haughty ass or maybe you are one of those that hopes someone is still going to get you out," the guard taunts you. \n\nA colleague holding a pole with a leash on the tip drapes it over your head and the leash snaps tight, locking itself around your neck.\n\n"Follow me, Number 25," comes the voice and you are led down the corridor as the guards discuss with themselves most girls first days. Some refuse to move from their cells just pitifully sobbing, some fight tooth and nail, and a few, usually wealthy or due to street smarts, tend to go along with things hoping their moment will come. The latter the guards like to watch slowly break down, though they admit they were hoping you were a fighter, but reckon this is a dream come true for you since must you love cock. With no reaction from you, they push you along by the neck even though you do as you’re told.\n\nYou walk down the corridor and come to a full stop once you walk into what appears to be a briefing room crossed with an arena. Bench seats are set up in the same way they would be in an arena but in the centre is a device that is clearly used for torture. When you halt, the man holding the pole jabs you forwards\n\n<img src=data/dev1.png>\n\n[[Await what comes|KG3.1]]

You are dragged out of the toilet half-naked by a bunch of goons, handcuffed, gagged by duct tape, and a large, black bag is shoved over your head. Your remaining clothes are pulled off of you and you are left totally naked.\n\nYou find yourself chucked in the rear of a car and head off to your "new life". You reminiscing in a daze about your military special forces training, specifically how to resist capture. The biggest difference you recall is there normally wouldn't be any spunk running down your leg.\n\n<<if visited ("KG1.2A")>>You have to admit you practically gave yourself to him and he fucked you thoroughly; testing the goods, so to speak. Sitting in the front of the car, you're sure he must be feeling happy with himself. He most likely believes you will be easy to train.<<else>>You rage in your sorry state about how a few drinks that you assume were laced have put you out of action; the man basically raped you in the toilet. Twisted scenes of revenge play out in your mind and none of them will be cruel enough when you get the chance. You have to stop him from doing this to more innocent girls.<</if>>\n\n[[Wait to arrive at your new home|KG2.1]]

It seems your suffering isn't over for the night when you are dragged out of your cell, feigning confusion and sleepiness when the guards come. You briefly consider an ambush but are not sure the timing is right. The leash locks around your neck once more and you are dragged through the corridors. You are taken to a room with a bondage device and are quickly strapped in by your wrists.\n\n<img src=data/kid1.png>\n\nYou are simply told that tonight the guard is going to fuck you and you are going to beg for it. You are to position yourself bent over with your stomach on the table, your legs parted, your hands spreading your pussy lips in invitation. If you don’t, then you will remain in the device for as long as they find entertaining; they warn you they let the last one who did starve and die. The guards leave you there, closing the door behind them as the cold air from the ventilation increases your discomfort by the moment.\n\nYou know their game: a blanket was left in the corner of the room, with the promise that when you comply you can take it back to your cell. Make you pick between pride and comfort, the third step in breaking you down. The first step was imprisonment and the second knowing what punishment exists for those that don’t behave.\n\nThe room is small, likely a maintenance room where engineers can get to pipes. Above the single exit is a spotlight pointed at your restraint device. The only other furniture is a table and two stools.\n\n[[Wait it out|KG4.1]]

<h1>Well Done</h1>\n\nYou have completed v0.6. \n\n//Developer Note - Choice and consequence will influence the ending section in future releases of the game to encourage replays - It is quite possible to get a bad final game ending//

You decide to strike at his head and manage to catch him perfectly with the sword spike on the temple of his helmet. The spike pierces through and you feel the distinct cracking of bone.\n\nUnfortunately for you, the Commander’s finger was pressing the guard on impact and he managed to fire two rounds at your armored chest, sending you flying backwards, your sword still in his head. As you come to, your senses you feel ok, but the power in the suit is failing, the armour feels heavier, and you lose the optical sensors.\n\nYou remove your helmet and the first thing you see is the corpse of the Commander, your sword having fallen to the floor. The problem is the two armour piercing rounds have finished off your chest piece and it needs to come off if you’re going to move. The reason most Evictor Officer’s use armour closets is because it is extremely difficult to remove on your own.\n\nOver the other side of the room you hear a thud as the Evictor Commander crumples to the floor. You try and undue the chest piece and freeze in horror as you head footsteps just outside the door. You deduce the sound of gunfire must have alerted them something was wrong as four Evictor’s come storming in\n\n"Who the fuck is this bitch and what the hell happened to the Commander?!" one of them exclaims. Two Evictor soldiers grab your arms as a third uses a pistol butt to knock you out. \n\n[[Darkness sets in|MRE5B3]]

You trudge back to your corner totally naked, you know if you don’t win the next round then the next activity will be your live porn star show. You focus your mind and ignore the situation you are in and the catcalls as your re-apply the body lotion, the wrestler grins at you and his erection strains at his trunks. \n\nWhen the round starts you have brought yourself back into focus, you smile as the wrestler rips off his trunks bearing his manhood to the audience. In his mind he has won, but you are going to change that. As the round starts you fight as you have done previously, this time you feel his cock brush past you during your grappling from time to time. At one stage your hand brushes past it, touching the pre-cum and baby oil coating it. The wrestler is so distracted that he tells you that you should wrestle on the floor, no doubt wanting to fuck you into submission. At the same time he mentions this you fall backwards into one knee and the wrestler goes in like an over eager child, this is your opportunity and you spring out of the way gaining control of his wrist. \n\nYou end up getting the wrestler in an arm bar, his arm being forced upwards by your pussy which you grind into his elbow for satisfaction at all levels. The wrestler tries to hold on and when his arm is close to breaking he taps out, almost having a hissy fit. Clearly someone was being paid for success only. When the referee calls the victory you jump in the air with joy, your tits bouncing and the crowd roar. You idly wonder if once the excitement dies down they will be disappointed that they did not see you lose. Will you?\n\nA dressing gown is handed over and you put it on and walk out of the ring, laughing and pointing- at the wrestler’s now flaccid cock. A microphone is shoved in your face and you are asked what would you like as a victory reward, you quickly state that you would like to fight the wrestler in the arena again, but with striking allowed. The reply is that this time you would beat him up badly, you smile and say yes. The wrestler looks glum, looks like he is locked into a contract with the promoter.\n\nWith that you head off with the naked promotions girl following you. To your lack of surprise you are offered the promotion girls help in ‘getting cleaned’ up. You say no as you suspect it will be a filmed lesbian show, to annoy them even more you head off to a different shower than what you were offered. When you are cleaned up you give the promoter a brief line that you will be in contact and head back to your apartment.\n\n[[Return to apartment|Apartment]]\n<<sec $Credits to $Credits + 40>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $CH to 5>>\n

The 40 credits is yours and in return you are going to get a public fucking. Big deal, the galaxy is huge and it is not as if anyone you know will find any video of this incident. Well, maybe Jane, maybe a few others and the fear you feel in your belly is…… excitement? Excited about being humiliated, about being taken as a loser?\n\nYou are the key event of this show and you watch the naked event girl swaying her ass, sometime close enough to the crowd so they can reach out and brush their fingers on her, the only real decision to you fight to the last, or end the pantomime in a classic theatre fashion?\n\n[[Fight to the horny end|CH4.5A]]\n[[Play it for the audience|CH4.5B]]\n

<h3>Max's Place</h3>A deserted underground industrial facility that Max and twenty-four ex-Xena Corp employees have made their home while trying to save the funds to leave the planet. \n\n<<nobr>><<if $MaxPlace is 1>>\n[[Visit Max|MaxP1]]\n<<elseif $MaxPlace is 2>>\nYou can't think of any reason why you need to visit Max at the moment\n<<elseif $MaxPlace is 3>>\n[[Visit Max|MaxP2]]\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Change your mind|Apartment]]

//Celeste has gained a secret thrill from being used by strangers for their sexual pleasure.//\n\nYour ''Submission'' has increased by 2%.

You decide to attack his hand and lunge forwards as he begins to raise his pistol. Years of practice allows you to swing the spike at the end of the sword through the soft points in the Evictor’s armored gauntlet.\n\nHe drops the pistol to the ground, and with the sword spike lodged in his hand you step back and pull him off balance. He goes to swing the sword in his left hand but you pull on him forward with your sword, allowing you to easily dodge his attack. This last tug manages to pull your sword out of his gauntlet just as he stumbles, exposing his lightly armored neck. \n\nYou nearly finish the fight with a side swipe that cleaves deep into his neck and collar bone. The damage is further worsened as you pull the blade back in a sawing motion, his blood spraying as he falls with a scream to the floor.. \n\nThe Evictor Commander starts to get up again, but you strike savagely at his helmet while he is on his knees. The attacks don’t manage to penetrate the helmet further open the gaping wound on his neck with each impact. Your next strike sees his armored head sever and bounce across the floor. \n\nAll the adrenalin leaves you in an instant and you feel how drained you are. You cringe as you realize that to sell this to the brutish Evictors you will need a trophy. You grab the Commander’s severed head, still in the helmet, and head for the door.\n\n[[Time to escape|MRE6]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC57">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 0.5>>

As you head to the arena, skin glistening in the light you catch sight of the wrester you fought previously. Good wrestler, but a poor striker<<if $Wrestler is 1>> although you recollect that the match ended up with you in the missionary position getting a good, hard fucking. All because you decided to wrestle him. <<elseif $Wrestler is 2>> although you recollect that you got into a clinch and had to sexually excite him to break free, the culminated in him fingering your shamefully wet pussy. <<else>>which proved his downfall when kicks to his legs and head took him down in short time. \n\nYou enter the arena and watch the bikini clad girl holds up a Round 1 banner, the wrestler gives her ass cheek a solid squeeze which draws a squeak out of her due to the surprise. The referee then gestures you both to meet in the middle and get ready for the klaxon. As the klaxon goes off you spring toward the wrestler and get a grip, but it is like moving a stone, you just don’t have the bodyweight or strength. The wrestler alternatively finds it hard to get a grip but it is clear he has been practicing as he does not bother with the standard wrestling grips and tries to get you in a bear hug. The first five minutes of the match descends into you trying to stop a man getting you into a bear hug, knocking his arms off and trying not to be pushed into the corner. Your thoughts keep wandering onto elbow and knee strikes which is your instinctive approach.\n\nThis proves to be your downside as the wrestler gets you into a bear hug and you try to squirm free landing on the floor. The next five minutes is like a mud wrestling match as you both slide across the floor, coating it with baby oil. The wrestler himself is getting covered and your feet and hands, both have their fair share making it harder for you to get a grip and stand. \n\nThe round comes to an end when the wrestler gets behind you and wraps his legs around your hips, his arms circle around your chest pinning your arms to your side. You find yourself sat upright on your backside, pinned and after a short time of struggling the referee calls a pin. The wrestler stays in the same position and watches as the bikini clad girl removes her top and throws it into the crowd. The crowd roars and the wrestler starts to fondle your tits until your nipples go hard and poke through the fabric, with that he slips his hands under the top and stretches it upwards until your tits are exposed to the roaring crowd. He gives your nipples a firm, hard tweak before releasing his hold and using you to help climb to his feet.\n\nAs you climb to your feet you remove your top and fling it into the corner. The wrestler then stands behind you and you feel his erect cock pressing into your back, his trunks straining to keep it in. His hands are on your tits and angrily you remove his hands and stride back into your corner of the ring. The annoyance helps bring your mind back into focus, you have not lost yet. \n\n[[Continue the fight|CH4.3]]\n

<h3>Sid</h3>\n‘Sid’ is an information broker for discerning customers, which usually include the ultra-rich mega corporations and planetary governments. In addition to information, Sid provides tailored, more direct, services to his best clients. These services range from standard combat operations to reconnaissance and infiltration, even extending as far as assassinations.\n\nSid’s services don’t come cheap, but he has a reputation for being very discreet. His success rate is almost unmatched when it comes to corporate espionage, clandestine operations, and assassinations. This made him one of the most successful and sought after players in the field.\n\nCeleste was Sid’s go-to operative when it came to infiltration and data retrieval missions. Sid has been Celeste’s main income source for the past five years after she left the Special Forces. She has come to trust him as in all of the years they have worked together Sid has never let her down.\n\n<<back>>

Now this is your kind of club! Loud music, dancing girls, good looking blokes, and a laid back party atmosphere; it just screams fun! It is so chilled out that you feel a little overdressed in your jumpsuit. As the vibe sinks in, you start to consider your plan of action.\n\nIf you sit at the bar, you may manage to overhear something or even make a new acquintance or two. Places like these also have a reputation for seedier deals being broken in the shadows. If you got a job, the money wouldn't be much, but maybe you could make some new connections.\n\n[[Sit back, relax, and enjoy a drink|PPC1A]]\n[[Look into working here|PPC1B]]\n[[Focus on other things for now and leave|Explore Red Light District]]

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<h3>Miners Arms</h3>A traditional, old Earth style bar and restaurant. Overall it is quite a large place with several bars and the ability to accommodate hundreds of people without seeming packed. The name of the place is linked to its patronage; miners. Hi ho, hi ho, it’s off to the Miners Arms you go!\n\n<<nobr>><<if $MArms is 1>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms1]]\n<<elseif $MArms is 2>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms2]]\n<<elseif $MArms is 3>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms3]]\n<<elseif $MArms is 4>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms4]]\n<<elseif $MArms is 5>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms5]]\n<<elseif $MArms is 6>>[[Enter the Miners Arms|MArms6]]\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

You reach the roof and find an emergency release button on the door and quickly exit. You close the door and jam the crow bar between a pipe and the door handle. This will keep the door secure for a while but looking around on the flat roof you note two more exit doors meaning you’ve only bought yourself a bit of time, roughly five minutes if you had to guess.\n\nYou see your opportunity and without hesitation take the jump to the next building. Having infiltrated numerous buildings you make the jump as predicted and with haste find yourself a hiding spot. Just as you get settles, gang members spill out on the warehouse roof and make their way towards the door you exited from. It is hard to hear what they are saying apart from a chorus of angry voices that di off as most of them head off down the stairs. You wait for your opportunity when both remaining gang members are looking in a different direction and make towards your next hiding spot. Eventually you get to the other side of the building and make your way down a fire escape. \n\nYou then head off to the Merchant's Quarter and meet no other gang members which brings a smile to your face. Just as you are walking into the Merchant's Quarter you are approached by a dangerous looking man. The man holds his hands out to show he has no weapons and stops a little way in front of you.\n\n"Lady, I mean you no harm. I'm the Cobra Gang’s Enforcer and I told the boss that his trap would not work. He did not believe me so I've been waiting here. The fact that you have killed two fools is neither here nor there to me." \n\n"Ok" you reply not trusting the man or his intent and nod for him to go on. \n\n"I need to find out what you are doing here and you need to meet with me and the boss. We cannot let dangerous people roam our territory even if you have a corporate agent look about you."\n\nYou again nod and give nothing away. After a long pause you tell the man to give you the details and you will arrange a meeting. You confirm that you do not work for any other criminal gang but neither confirm nor deny whether you work for a corporation to leave some doubt about who you are. The man gives you the details and you walk away while keeping your eyes on him.\n\n[[Walk around Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 6>> <<set $Int11 to "True">>

You decide to ignore the woman and carry on your own way. You don't know the woman and question her motives in offering to help you. Your technique for avoiding the gang is simple; run, hide, repeat. From a hiding sport you notice a good number of gang members coming out from the warehouse. It is pretty clear they were lying in wait for you there and you are glad you trusted your instincts on this one. \n\nStill taking longer than the last couple of times, you manage to make your way to Downtown. You think to yourself that this has got to stop and it may be that taking a taxi to Downtown will be the only possible way going forward. Your only other option is to hunt the street gang down yourself but that would bring little reward for such a heavy risk.\n\n[[Next|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 6>> <<set $Int11 to "True">>

You take a chance on the woman and quickly dart inside the building. You immediately regret it as the door is slammed shut and you are confronted by two grinning gang members.\n\n"Ahhh, the running beauty. Not going to run away now, are you?" chuckles the first one. The laughter soon stops as you strike him in the throat and he falls to the floor choking. Before the second one can react you are on him and start slamming his head into the wall. You stop as the woman comes at you with a crow bar. Her heavy swing just misses you and hits the other gang member with a sickening thud. \n\nBefore she can swing again you finish her off with a quick elbow strike which sends her crashing into the wall causing the crow bar hits the floor with a loud clang. Quickly surveying the scene you note that one gang member is probably dead, the one you struck in throat has a fifty-fifty shot since he’s still making choking sounds and the woman is unconscious, probably with a broken jaw.\n\nYou try the door but find it locked with a keypad next to it. None of the gang around you are going to be able to tell you the answer so you decide to hit the stairs and go up, taking the crow bar with you. The crow bar will be no good on security doors like the entrance door but may help you out later. \n\nWhen you reach the third floor you hear a commotion below as the bodies are discovered. You decide to head to the roof as there are a few places where you could make a jump to the next building and escape.\n\n[[Get out of there|Random DT5C]]

<<if $Days > $Magnumfix>>All the repair work has been completed and the ship will be returned on transfer of the outstanding balance of 2000 credits.\n\n<<if $Credits > 2000>>\n[[Pay the outstanding balance|ShipReapir1]]\n<<else>>[[You need more credits|Apartment]]<<endif>>\n\n<<else>>The Magnum will be fully repaired by day number $Magnumfix\n\nAround the mining sites are small equipment repair yards, at one of the exhausted mines your ship is being repaired at a yard that is slowly being closed down. The yard is owned by Geoff Tranter's company and no-one else goes there. A couple of his team are 'on holiday', and there are a few people to assigned to 'dismantling' the yard. \n\n[[Return to Apartment|Apartment]] <<endif>>\n\n

//Getting beaten in a fight then roughly taken in the ass and used like a piece of meat had Celeste aroused and flustered. Did some subcnscious part of her really want to become Rock Lobster's groupie?//\n\nYour ''Training'' has increased by 1% and your ''Submission'' has increased by <<if $CF3D is 1>>3% for losing money to get fucked twice<<else>>2.5% for surrendering your ass<</if>> on CCTV.

If you give in here, you get the feeling this will be your new home as a squalid fuck hole for the guards to enjoy on their breaks. In this moment of clarity, you wonder if this is where you are destined to end up.\n\nIf you are, it is not today. You are not going to be shackled and used as a cum dump. No matter how good the idea sounds in some twisted corner of your mind, the reality is that you could die down here. The room is enclosed and the only way you are going to be able to fight your way out is if you get a stun baton. To do this you are going to have to get close to one of them.\n \n"So, which one of studs is going to fuck me first?" you ask, giving a big smile at the same time.\n \n"Hey, the fuck slave just gets down and begs to be fucked, she doesn’t ask questions," one of the guards says, with a little menace in his voice as he approaches you.\n\nYou are close enough to launch a strike, a palm heel to the face, which knocks the guard back into his fellows, followed by a side kick to an adjacent guard. This is followed by an elbow strike and a quick grab for the stun baton when the guard bounces off the wall, rendered completely unconscious. The other guards get to their feet and the first one looks surprised as you zap him. There are two left in the confined space of the corridor and you soon make short work of them.\n\n[[Decide what to do with the bodies|Random Rl9B.1]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC62">></P> <<set $Mental = $Mental + 2>>

You give Charles a little sly wink and he starts off by saying that the Head of Security believes there has been a leak and that Charles has reason to believe that Clarice was the source of the leak. Clarice tells Charles to fuck off and prove it.\n\nCharles continues saying that he thinks he was drugged by Clarice, and when passed out on the sofa Clarice gave you his datapad with the shows plans. The rest is now history and clearly you and Clarice were going to split the earnings. \n\nClarice looks aghast as that is somewhat close to the truth, Clarice did work out your aim to get show information and did want Charles to take the hit. Clarice looks imploringly at you to see what you will do next. \n\n[[Pull out your gun and say Clarice did do a deal with you, but it was Charles lax security that allowed it|RTG5.2A]]\n\n[[Tell Charles it was true, but he is forgetting that it was a three way split, with Charles included|RTG5.2B]]\n

<p class="warning">''DISCLAIMER:'' This is an adult game which contains images and descriptions of scenes that are sexual in nature. By accepting this disclaimer you confirm you are an adult, being at least 18/21 years of age depending your local laws regarding access to adult subject matter.\n\nSome scenes will feature BDSM and non-consensual sex and also contains multiple instances of graphic violence. This is a work of fantasy and this game is not intended to support or condone violence against others, sexual or otherwise. ''You have been warned.''</p>\n''ABOUT''\nThis game is authored by Dracis3D and is inspired by MDQP’s Tales of the Drunken Cowboy (TODC). However, it is ''not'' authored by MDQP or officially linked to TODC in any way apart from a few characters sharing names.\n\nThis is a sci-fi themed choose your own adventure game and is intended to have a semi-realistic, dark storyline set on a planet dominated by large corporations in a future not so far away.\n\nThw ''only'' authorized places this game is hosted are the links provided directly from //Dracis3D// or on the games official site. ''Any other available versions are unauthorized and unsupported.'' To ensure you have the latest, safe version, please access the game from official sources only. Thank you! \n\n''ACKNOWLEDGMENTS''\nThis game could not have been built without the following people: \n\n''Miss Emily Morose'' - Proofreader and content writing [[Tumblr|http://missemilymorose.tumblr.com]]\n''Gleth,'' ''iSicle,'' and ''Samify'' - Helping out with proofreading, html/css, and other things\n''MDQP'' - Approving the idea, initial advice, and providing the inspiration for the game [[Blog|http://mdqpgames.blogspot.com/]] \n''Shuqoyqa'' - Writing content, providing ideas, and showing interest in the initial concept demo\n''Nikeils'' - Music\n''TheMadExile'' - The creator of the SugarCube Twine Story Format [[Website|http://www.motoslave.net/sugarcube/]] \n\n\n''This game is intended to be a collaborative project and help is always welcomed. You are always welcome to approach me if you would like to contribute in any way. If you are feeling generous, please feel free to donate to the games Patreon at the link below!''\n\n<centre>[img["patreon"][https://www.patreon.com/user?u=406923]]</centre>\n<p class="note"> <h2> [[I have read the disclaimer and I am OK to see the content described above|Choice]] </h2> </p>\n<<if settings.audioEnabled>><<audio "tune" fadeout>><</if>>

You notice a thick strap bundled next to you and grin as you reach for it.\n\n"Hey, Jane," you call out over your comm as you cinch one end to a nearby bar, thread it through the one above it, then tie it around your waist. "I’m going to show this asshole just how much of a ‘psychotic cunt’ I really am."\n\n"Damn it, Celeste. He’s about to fall. Don’t do anything-"\n\nJane's voice is cut off by your own as you peak your head out and scream, "Hey, Hugo!" then fling your body out from the nook and point your feet towards his knees as gravity hurls your body towards him. "Have a nice trip."\n\n"The fuck?!" is all he manages until your feet come crashing into his leg, likely breaking it, as he falls backwards. The impact from hitting Hugo slows your own fall just enough to barely wrap both of your arms around a handle. \n\n"See you next fall, you piece of shit!" you scream over the teams comm channel so you’re sure he hears you before he hits the ground. "Jane, hurry and get the doors shut so I don’t end up down there with him."\n\n"Aye, aye. We might need to get your head checked if you pull anything like that again though," she replies as the cargo hatch begins to close.\n\n"Hey, I had a restraint around my waist, thanks," you call back, still pleased with yourself.\n\n"Which would have broken your back if you hadn’t caught on to something," she chides. Your eyes go wide as you realize she was probably right.\n\n"Yeah... It felt awesome though," you relent. Jane simply sighs over the comms as you take a breath and make your way to the cockpit.\n\n[[All is well that ends well|Mission1.5]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Character Status has changed!" "SCX">></P>

Hugo slides along the cargo ramp, desperately grasping for something to hold onto, before plummeting almost a quarter of a mile down into a gully below. You hold yourself in place with the iron grip given to you by years of infiltration work and binding pads in her suit; you weren’t going anywhere. Jane eases off the controls and the ship starts to stabilize.\n\n"I should’ve trusted my hunch," you mutter to yourself before you shout over the sound of rushing wind to Jane. "I need to speak to Sid immediately so get us back to the hangar."\n\n"Aye, aye," Jane replies as she closes the cargo hatch.\n\n[[You’re just glad that is all over with|Mission1.5]]

What Steve does as you chat is try and portray a successful man who is looking to bring along new talent as a local TV show hostess. You tell him that you are his girl and act as elated as possible. The predatory smile you get in return sends a shudder of excitement and disgust down your spine. You have always got a small thrill from danger and in this case you are risking your entire way of life. You find yourself getting quite animated and he couldn’t look more pleased.\n\n<img src=data/club2.png>\n\nSteve really picks up on your energy and wonders whether you want to indulge in a few celebratory drinks, or maybe a dance with him.\n\nYou know if you dance then he will join you, get a little close, fondle you for a bit, and then probably fuck you somewhere in the club. You could also return to the bar for a drink or two and make the sleaze ball work for it a bit.\n\n"//Why the hell should I let him fuck me? Kidnapping me is more than enough for this bastard...//"\n \n[[Have a drink|KG1.1A]]\n[[Dance with him|KG1.1B]]

Swordsmanship is one of your favourite pastimes so you decide to take a timeout and watch some matches. While not helping your predicament, you figure that the stress relief will be good and may help your mind come up with some good ideas. Often your best thinking is when you are relaxed and happy.\n\nYou watch a number of matches and the standards in the dojo appear to be quite low, but the matches are still enjoyable as you mentally try and predict the outcome. Time goes by and you decide it best to leave before you linger for too long. You are amused when one of the other spectators says he’s sure you wish you were as good as the people in the ring. You smile politely, not wanting to be drawn into a conversation, when you want to say that you could take both of them on at the same time.\n\nAs you wander off you dwell on your last thought, thinking of a few different ways you could take them both on as well.\n\n[[Go back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

You arranged to meet Lina here for a practice round or two and when you arrive the receptionist tells you that Lina has arrived and is in Court 2 practising. You make a brief comment to the receptionist saying that Lina is keen.\n\n"Miss Blake, Miss Chung is more than keen, she is one of the finest swordswomen in the Dojo, a rising star that one" says the receptionist with a look that says you are going to get your ass kicked.\n\nYou give a pleasant smile back and go to change into the armour suit. As you are putting it on you get a touch of the pre-match nerves and the adrenalin starts to course until your in-body systems take over and regulate your nerves. You wonder what is at stake here, your pride, or something else?\n\nOnce you are kitted out you head over to Court Two and announce your presence. Lina finishes off her practice moves then removes her helmet and buzzes you in. You enter holding your helmet and Lina gives you a smile and tells you that she will take it easy on you. You smile back giving nothing away. Lina then asks if you would want to practice traditional Japanese style and you agree. You collect the practice katana that has been delivered and test the weight, perfect. Putting the katana down you don your helmet and within seconds you can see the holographic arena.\n\nYour eyes wander over to Lina in a traditional Japanese silk kimono and hakama with her hair in a bun. The hakama being a long flowing skirt reaching to her ankles. The arena is a wooden circle in a forested mountain valley, very tranquil. The match must be fought inside the circle which physically is slightly smaller than Court 2 and looking at the match settings you note that Lina has gone for real life settings. This means full gore and a sun affect, you are surprised with the former has not all want to see the semi realistic gore affects based on sword strikes.\n\nYou join Lina in a traditional Japanese outfit picking the default settings which look a bit drab when compared to Lina's carefully chosen colours, Lina has clearly spent too long with Giannio.\n\nOnce all is ready you both walk to the marked positions in the ring and give a small bow.\n\n[[The match is on|Dojo2C1]]\n

Not wishing to participate in any matches or join in on the competitive circuit you decide to practice your katas. This provides you with a yoga-like experience where you let a lower part of your consciousness take over your actions.\n\nAs you practice your katas, this state of relaxation takes over as you fall into the steady rhythm of strikes.\n\n[[Go back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]

You can tell by the glint in his eye and his eagerness that there is something more behind all of this. Based on your last encounter with Shaun and Carla you ask him whether she knows about this offer. Shaun looks a bit sheepish and tells you that it was Carla who gave him the idea and that she may join them later in the evening. Clearly after breaking his confidence, she is now rebuilding him as her soon to be obedient husband.\n\nYou wonder idly to yourself what the plan is: Carla must have one and Shaun is totally on board. You probe him for more information, but he won’t bite. He only tells you it will be at night. You tell him you won’t give him an answer here and now, but you will seriously consider it... "If I have the time, of course," you added with a wink. Shaun smiles, trying clearly to cover his disappointment, but asks you to call him if you decide you would like to. He gives you a little kiss on the cheek and you head off on your way.\n\nIf you want to go on a date with Shaun and Carla at some point, then all you need to do is arrange it and turn up at the Ruck's Pool Bar. If you do, the night will likely end in some more sexy fun. You’re certain you would at least have a good time.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<<nobr>> <<set $RP to 2>>\n<<set $MArms to 3>> <<endnobr>>

<<if visited("MArms1C") or visited("MArms1E")>>You stay for a drink or two and meet Shaun again by coincidence. He is insistent that you join him for a drink, and with nothing much to lose, you join him a secluded part of the room.\n\nThe conversation quickly moves onto how you met, how you offered advice, and when that fell on deaf ears how you grabbed his balls and took control. Then you told him to strip and taught him how to please a woman with his fingers and tongue. Shaun seems proud of how he finger fucked you to orgasm and how he licked you out to another. \n\nShaun tells you that the next evening he practiced the skills on his girlfriend Carla and made her cream herself. He is really pleased to tell you though how much stronger you are than she is since he could pin her down when she is astride him. You chuckle to yourself as you remember when, while fucking Shaun in the upright position, he grabbed your hips and tried to hold you down so he could cum. You clearly taught him that you were in control. All this talk about sex and the bit of alcohol has had an effect and you feel your nipples prod against your jumpsuit.\n\nAs you are reminiscing, Shaun leans in closer and places a hand on your upper thigh and asks you whether you want to go back to his place again. You consider it. To be fair, going back to Shaun’s is really about Shaun cheating on his girlfriend... You have already shown him the basics and it is up to him to improve his sex life. A good fucking is never a bad thing though. You could spice up his life a bit more and offer to meet Carla, the kinky girlfriend. Maybe it's best to just call it quits as both these options, though enjoyable, are distractions nonetheless. \n \n[[Go back to Shaun’s place|MArms2B]]\n[[Suggest you finally meet Carla|MArms2C]]\n[[Pass and head back to your apartment|Apartment][$Days = $Days + 0.25]]\n<<elseif visited("MArms1D")>>You stay for a drink or two and meet Shaun. At his insistence, you join him for a chat and a glass of your favourite brew on him. Shaun is seemingly getting more confident and tells you that Carla has been giving him some advice and he says he is getting even better. He insists that you helped open his mind up to what is going wrong and that he wants to thank you.\n\nShaun wants to treat you for a night out starting at the Ruck's Pool Bar on the condition you come dressed up for a night out. While looking at your jumpsuit he adds, you should show off your lovely legs, maybe with some heels.\n\n[[Something is clearly amiss|MArms2D]] <</if>>

"Ok, I get it now. I see why Sid said that I should just split and run. The thing is, I owe Jane big time, so that isn’t an option. I have to ask, what makes you say that I'm a natural flirt and suited to be a femme fatale?" you ask with a raised eyebrow.\n\nMr. Grayson looked directly at you and says, "I spoke with Sid and told him that a Special Forces operative without their armour and specialized equipment would have tough time making the amount of money needed in time. He told me what you do during your downtime and it seems that you have a reputation of being something of a party girl. I'm not judging or suggesting anything, we all need to unwind, and I can only imagine the stress you come under in your line of work.\n\n"Returning to the business at hand, I have couple of good opportunities to get you started. The first gets you in with the affluent parts of society and the second gets you working with black market smugglers. I'll send the details to your apartment for you to review. Anyhow, I'm afraid I must be leaving now. I'll also send you a list of people who might have jobs for you but unfortunately I don't have many dealings with these people so I can’t vouch for them personally. I wish you the best of luck, Celeste," he says and then gets to his feet. You rise as well and Mr. Grayson extends his hand. You shake hands and turn to leave.\n\nAs you leave you can’t help but notice how the thought of becoming a femme fatale has got you a bit hot and bothered.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]]\n<p class="note">NOTE: New Missions Received</p> <<nobr>>\n<<set $Mis1 to "True">>\n<<set $Mis2 to "True">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 0.5>>\n<<set $Int1 to "Complete">> <<endnobr>>

When you suggest that Shaun give his girlfriend Carla a ring and explain the situation he is ecstatic but worried what she will say. You tell Shaun that if she is truly as kinky as he says, then she will be up for it. Five minutes later, Shaun returns and says that Carla said to come over to her apartment. She is looking forwards to meeting you and he confides that he sent a photo of you over to Carla at her request. You ask Shaun what she said when she saw the photo and he smiles and tells you that you’ll see soon enough. \n\nShaun books a taxi for the short journey over to Carla's apartment. During the taxi ride, he is really excited and puts his hand on your leg a few times and brushes your breasts with his elbow. All 'accidental' touches but he is bursting with excitement as the bulge in his pants blatantly indicates. Carla's apartment is in a modest area of downtown and is quite pleasant; far nicer than your rented apartment, for sure. As Shaun rings the entry buzzer you are buzzed up.\n\nWhile taking the lift, Shaun gropes your butt and tells you you’re going to have a great time. You smile and wonder to yourself whether he has creamed his pants yet. You approach the apartment door and Carla answers it completely naked. This is slightly undermined when she gives you a shy smile and ushers you both inside. \n\nCarla is an attractive woman in her twenties with blonde hair. She is clearly quite the catch for someone like Shaun. Shaun looks flabbergasted and you ignore him to focus on Carla's pert ass swaying as she walks toward the bedroom. Playing Shaun at his own game, you squeeze his butt and push him towards the bedroom and echo his earlier sentiment that’s it’s going to be a great time. As you walk into the bedroom, Carla is already lying down on the queen sized bed on her belly, her eyes resting on you.\n\n"So you are going to help Shaun become a stud I hear," she says with a bemused tone. You smile back, nod, and start stripping your clothes off. Shaun can’t quite believe his luck, hopping while trying to pull his trousers past his erection. Carla pats the bed next to her and says, "Come here. Not yet for you, Shaun. You can watch."\n\nShaun does what he is told and you take up Carla's offer and crawl onto the bed, naked, leaving your clothes behind you in a pile. She climbs up and off her belly to a kneeling position, and when you are close, pulls your arms so you both end up kneeling and facing each other. She then embraces you and kisses you passionately. \n\nCarla breaks the kiss, nibbles your ear, and then whispers, "I work as a dominatrix in the Red Light District. Shaun will make a good husband for me, but only if he does what he is told." As you are digesting this, Carla explores your back with her hands. "Shaun does not know," she finishes before she breaks from your ear and looks into your eyes. \n\n"//This could be an interesting night!//" you think to yourself. You’re committed to helping Shaun please his girlfriend and Carla is certainly going to call the shots!\n\n[[Let Carla guide the evening|MArms2C1]]

Thinking only of yourself and your sexual needs, you tell Shaun that you would like to go back to his place again. He smiles and rests his hand on your upper thigh, moves up your leg, then rubs your covered pubic mound, sending a shiver through you. He then moves up your body onto your right breast, gently stroking it, before moving up to your cheek. Shaun turns your head towards him and kisses you on the lips. \n\n"Thank you," Shaun says, "You will not regret it."\n\nYou smile back, amused that Shaun has made such a public gesture. He then grabs your hand and stands up. You pull your hand away from him and then smack him on his backside.\n\n"Remember who the teacher is, Shaun," you curtly remind him. Your thoughts wander onto the same old problem; fuck a man once and they act like they suddenly own you.\n\nDuring the journey back to Shaun’s his mobile phone rings and he gulps as he answers. You can only assume it is Carla by his expression, whispered comments, and the final remark of, "I will see you tomorrow darling." Clearly he is playing a dangerous game. You decide that you will have your fun but he will be taught another lesson tonight via bondage.\n\nYou get back to Shaun's and quickly strip down to your underwear. Once you’ve stripped, you see Shaun sitting on the bed, naked but for his socks, which are getting rapidly pulled off. \n\n"Shaun," you purr, digging a nailed fingers into his chest hair, "For the next lesson, I’m tying you up, to stop you from using your arms."\n\nShaun looks excited and says, "Yes, teacher. Carla left these restraints here." He points towards a chest of drawers by the bedside. You quickly pull out the restraints and expertly tie his wrists to the bedposts, leaving his legs free. \n\nYou look at Shaun laid on his back, penis pointing upwards, his arms tied to the bedposts. You wonder whether you should ride him and leave him like this or just masturbate and then leave. You could even message Carla to have her come over and find him like this. Your thought process is disrupted by the strong feeling that someone else is in the apartment. Not giving Shaun any cause for alarm, you leave the bedroom in your underwear and discreetly pick up a makeshift weapon. Looking back, you put your finger to your lips, signaling for him to stay quiet.\n\n[[Someone else is in his apartment|MArms2B1]]

Fifth Night at Shebo's.\n\nTrials finally passed.

<<if $Days < 22>>You need to wait a while longer until you feel back up to taking a shift at Shebo's. \n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Days >= 22>>Your fourth shift at Shebo's. You shudder as you walk through the doors, wondering what horrid torture will befall you this time.\n\n[[Are you becoming a masochist?|Shebo4]] <</if>>

Content in Production.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]]

Your first shift at the Shebo's passes in a whirl of activity. A night of waitressing, introductions, a photo shoot, and getting fitted for a new outfit which they chose for you. This is now your 'Shebo Uniform' as all the hostesses have their own distinctive outfit.\n\nApart from gaining money at Shebo's, the key thing for you is to make social engagements, with three corporations standing out as the most desirable: [[Perco Corporation]], [[Xena Corporation]], and [[Lantis Corporation]].\n\nThey are all interested in getting you to be part of their hostess team and favoring one for short time has its advantages. For one, you will get more from your current favourite and the other two may try harder to win you back, especially if they think you are uncertain. You have to be careful to make sure you don't to favour one too much, as you will end up part of their hostess team.\n\nThinking of gaining favoritism, your mind drifts back to the photo shoot you participated in earlier that day. A new hostess uses her first photo set to demonstrate who she wants to be and to showcase her personality.\n\n[[You took a more languid approach to your shoot|Shebo1A]]\n[[You took a more provocative approach to your shoot|Shebo1B]]

<<if $Days < 17>>You need to wait a while longer until you feel back up to taking a shift at Shebo's.\n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Days >= 17>>You arrive for your third shift at Shebo's. The sure they will put you through more grueling trials and you wonder what the bastards will come up with this time.\n\n[[The Third Shift is the charm!|Shebo3]] <</if>>

<<if $Days < 12>>You need to wait a while longer until you feel back up to taking a shift at Shebo's.\n\n<<back>>\n<<elseif $Days >= 12>>You arrive for your second shift at Shebo's, a shift that you are really not looking forwards to. You have to give them at least twenty-four hours notice before you take a shift and when you call you are told that there has been quite a bit of interest in you. This is due to you having wiped the floor with the record for the throne and everyone is eager to see if you will wipe more.\n\n[[Second Shift Blues|Shebo2]] <</if>>

<div class='Caption2'>DAYS ON PLANET: $Days\n[[Credits]]: $Credits\n</div>\n

After discussing things with Jane, you two come up with two possible options that seem to give you the best chance to succeed: Get some insider knowledge and plant some gear on the course in advance.\n\nUtilizing your stealth suit, you could gain better knowledge of the course layout, as well as conceal some useful equipment to increase your odds of getting out unscathed. You would have to be subtle in order to do this, otherwise the show’s producers would catch you right away. If you did manage to pull it off, then they wouldn't know how you did it before your pay day comes. They might come back for retribution later on but they’ll have to join the long list of people already looking for you!\n\nThe first thing you need to do is to get some inside knowledge. Jane is fairly certain that if you gained access to an employee’s data tab or a work terminal, you would be able to access and download any information they had about upcoming show. You tell her you think you know just the person and give James a call to see if he would like to meet up for an evening of drinks and maybe some fun. He gladly accepts your invitation and you agree to see him at Red’s Space Bar later that evening.\n\n[[Head out to meet with James|Intel3.2]]

When you arrive at the foyer of the apartment block you come to a grand hotel like entrance. As you walk in a man approaches you and introduces himself as working for Hu Chung. Clearly Lina must have a picture of you or you have been recognized from somewhere else.<<if $AdultWear is 2 or $AdultWear is 3>> You wonder briefly if that somewhere else may have been when you were wearing clothing... or weren’t. The thought is both disturbing and pleasing to you.<</if>>\n \nYou are shown to a lift and taken to Hu Chung’s penthouse complex. You are taken to an ornate Eastern style indoor garden where you meet a sickly looking Asian man in his fifties. Lina is nowhere in sight and you are offered a chair by the usher. Hu Chung gestures for you to sit down next to him on a raised platform at the edge of the garden. After a pleasant exchange of formalities Hu, Chung gets down to business.\n \n"I understand that you are very gifted with the sword and have extensive genetic modifications. Who do you work for?" he asks, a little menace in his voice in spite of his offered house hospitality.\n \n"No one on this planet. I’m a visitor here and my Visa can prove it," you say, neither confirming nor denying the question on enhancements\n \n"I know that you work at Shebo’s and that you have got into the social scene and met Giannio. My informants tell me you have done other things as well. You are here for something and I think you are here to kill someone" he states in a curt tone.\n \nAgain you are noncommittal and Hu Chung starts to talk about himself. His father was leader of the Dragon Gang and helped shape it to become the challenging force it is now. When Hu Chung’s elder brother was killed he thought that he would follow his father as the next leader. Instead Hu Chung ended up running a portion of the gambling businesses and rackets the Dragon Gang ran. It was said that a new dynamic and up and coming leader was needed as Hu Chung was considered too much of a ‘figures man’ to take the Dragon Gang forward. As it happens, Hu Chung is now seen as a successful and legitimate business man and really has been side-lined as he has not been invited to the operational meetings of the Dragon Gang for a number of years.\n \n[[Hu continues his story|Intel17.2]]

The information that James has unwittingly provided you will only get you so far. Running the Gauntlet is a show and it is carefully controlled on multiple levels for the audience enjoyment. As he thrusts into you rapidly from behind, you finally come up with a plan as your own orgasm approaches. You just know that your best option is going to be getting in with someone on the executive management level once they arrive on planet. Your plan finally formulated, you feel your body celebrate as your pussy clenches around James’s cock, ensuring another load of his cum quickly follows suit.\n\nAfter a second, more vigorous fucking, he is completely worn out and enquires about your stamina and sex drive. You tell him you are addicted to sex and have a side-line as a high-end escort. James looks flabbergasted at the revelation and nervously asks if that means he is a customer. You smile politely and say you are not interested in his money and that you enjoyed really did enjoy his company. However, if he happened to know any of the show’s executives who would be interested, you could arrange a night to remember for them. You assure him that you have access to some of the hottest sex clubs on planet and could make it well worth their time.\n\nJames asks to hear a little more about what you do and you explain that escorting is your specialism: taking men around the best clubs, letting the tension build, then going for a marathon sex session whenever and wherever they want. James is shocked, intrigued, and turned on; his face his priceless. You take his cock in your mouth and he sighs with pleasure and tells you that he will get you the contact details of one of the senior show managers. He reckons he will be in the boss’s good books when they visit this backwater planet if he’s able to present them with someone as exciting as you’ve been.\n\nYour new plan successfully in motion, you suck James off until he lets out a feeble spurt of cum that barely coats your tongue, then you gulp it down. This makes three loads inside of you from him tonight, including the two lots oozing down your leg. You and him both shower and shortly after you leave James and head back to your apartment. You bask in the afterglow of an orgasm, a successful rendezvous, and a clever escorting side-line.\n\n[[Return to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Int3 to "Complete">>\n<<set $Int19 to "True">>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 2>>\n<<set $rgex to $Days + 4>> <<endnobr>>

After an evening spent in James’s company sharing drinks, your infiltration equipment extracts the contents of his data tab and it proves extremely fruitful. James is good company and considerate on your date, so when he asks if you’d like to come back to his place for a bit, you gladly accept.\n\nWhen you arrive at his apartment, you trade kisses as he leads you straight to his bedroom. He lays you on the edge of the bed, hikes the skirt of your dress up, then to your surprise, drops to his knees and begins going down on you. As his tongue flicks back and forth across your lower lips, Jane calls in over your comm chip. You wrap your thighs around his head, locking him in place, but more importantly covering his ears so that you can pick up. \n\n"Go ahead, Jane," you whisper. "I’m a bit occupied at the moment though, so this will be a one-way conversation."\n\nYou release James’s head and he takes a deep breath of air as soon as he is free. He stands with a grin, encouraged by your feistiness it seems, and strips of his pants and briefs to reveal a modest, but hard, erection. Just as the head of his cock slides between your folds, Jane begins to explain the decryption has revealed the course layouts that he has planned, but not much else. \n\nShe finishes up going over the course layouts and some of the terrain issues you might encounter when James warns you he is about to cum. You smile and tighten your pelvic muscles and tell him to go ahead as you push your hips towards his. A few short thrusts later, James pants and digs his hands into your hips as his seed spills inside of you.\n\nJames pulls out to catch his breath, and as much as you’re enjoying the pleasure part of this, you start trying to think of a way he could be of further use for you.\n\n"//I can always mix business and pleasure and come up with a plan while he fucks me again//," you think with a chuckle. "//Plus men are much more pliable when pleasured. Maybe I’ll even get to cum this time around//"\n\nYou roll over and position yourself on your knees over the edge of the bed, his cum running down your inner leg, as your flushed pussy invited him back in for another round.\n\n[[Now to come up with a plan|Intel3.3]]

<img src=data/maddock1.png>\n\nMaddock - Computer hacker, freedom fighter, or terrorist; these are just a few of the labels you hear mentioned with his name. You are not sure which one is the most accurate. \n\nNevertheless, Maddock is a skilled opeartor with a solid crew behind him. The problem is Maddock would rather focus on being a man of action than using his skills as a computer hacker to assist with your personal issues. \n\n<<back>>

The other contestant timidly steps through the entrance to the hotel and as soon as they are a few feet clear it shuts and makes an automated locking noise. The TV screens flicker back on and start displaying the feed of two different camera drones, one of which is following the contestant while the other appears to be randomly floating around the building’s halls. You get the feeling they’ve invested more behind the scenes work into this building than its appearance lets on but it is all in line with the floor plans you had obtained earlier.\n\nThe contestant chooses a machete and briefly considers taking the elevator in the lobby before taking a left and following the first floor hall to a stairwell. Although poorly lit, he doesn’t encounter and surprises, nor do the feeds suggest anything is wrong until he makes it to the sixth floor. To his horror, he sees a sign that reads ‘''Stairwell A - NO ROOF/MAINTENANCE ACCESS''’ in bright, red letters. He keeps his resolve and bolts through the stairwell door only to literally run into the Masked Mamba himself.\n\nAdrenaline taking over and reorienting himself, the contestant swings his blade at his would-be executor. The Masked Mamba takes a step back, pivots, and uses the man’s momentum to toss him to the ground. The contestant scrambles forwards and to his feet as the hunter just stares him down. The man raises the machete above his head, screams, then rushes at the hunter and brings the blade down in a clean, cleaving motion towards his skull. The assailant crosses his arms over his head, blocking the edge, and actually shattering it as the contestant stumbles back in horror and disbelief.\n\n"//Fuck,//" you think to yourself. "//They must have modified the plating in his suit from previous games after how things turned out in the earlier matches.//"\n<<set $Contestants -= 1>>\nRun the Gauntlet’s resident ninja then swiftly snaps the contestants neck and walks away from the cameras and back into the darkness of the poorly lit halls.\n\nNow the last contestant left, you hope that the tracking chip in Mark the Masked Mamba’s ass is still functioning properly. You take a deep breath, grab your pack, and head for the entrance.\n\n[[You refuse to fail like the others|RTG4A2]]

<<nobr>>\n <div class="sheet">\n <h1>Mission/Intel title</h1>\n <table>\n <thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Description</th>\n </tr> \n </thead>\n <tbody>\n <tr>\n <td colspan="2">Mission description text goes here.</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Estimated time to complete</th>\n <td>Time estimate goes here</td>\n </tr>\n <tr>\n <th>Reward</th>\n <td>Reward goes here</td>\n </tr>\n </tbody>\n </table>\n </div>\n<<endnobr>>\n\n\n<<back>>

You carry out the standard pattern of serving customers in the bar area of Shebo’s. You start to get the feeling that your challenge to take on the three events is one of the biggest talking points at Shebo’s. Apparently, quite a bit of money has been spent getting this particular challenge built and ready. Which devices would be used to try and break you has been debated on since your last performance as well.\n \nYou would normally be flattered with all the attention but in this case all of it is just to because people are hoping to see you to give up. It is moments like this that make you really question society and the fact that this is lawful as you cringe. You carry on with the fake smile and keep pressing on until it is time for the main event. You try to remember that this could mean the difference on dying on this planet, in what will likely be a very painful fashion, or having the last laugh.\n \nIt isn't long before you are asked to strip off your costume and head out in preparation for the next trial. You are then led down a corridor and you enter a room which is styled like a castle tower. The first thing that hits you is pointed post setting below a set of wrist chains. The contraption looks even more brutal than the one you encountered during your Shebo induction test.\n\n<img src=data/m1.png>\n\n[[Time to get this over with|Shebo3A]]

<h2>Missions</h2>Missions are a one off chance to complete a task. It makes sense to do some missions straight away, but by holding out, exploring, and following other leads, you can sometimes change the options that are available to you. \n<p class="note">NOTE: Not all missions need to be completed to successfully finish the game.</p>\n<centre> <table border="1" style="width:95%"><thead>\n <tr>\n <th colspan="2">Missions</th>\n </tr> \n </thead><tbody>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>> <<if $Mis1 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 1 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis1 is "True">>\n[[Get A Job At Shebo's Show House|Mission 1]]\n<<elseif $Mis1 is "Complete">>''Shebo Show House - Mission COMPLETED'' <<elseif $Mis1 is "Failed">>''Shebo Show House - NO LONGER AVAILABLE''<</if>> <<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis2 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 2 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis2 is "True">>\n[[Into the Smuggler's Den|Mission 2]]\n<<elseif $Mis2 is "Complete">>\n''Smuggler's Den - Mission COMPLETED''<</if>> <<endnobr>></td></tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis3 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 3 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis3 is "True">>\n[[Fight Night at the Cages|Mission 3]]\n<<elseif $Mis3 is "Complete">>\n''Cage Fights - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis4 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 4 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis4 is "True">>\n[[Miss Visa|Mission 4]]\n<<elseif $Mis4 is "Complete">>\n'' Miss Visa - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>></td></tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis5 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 5 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis5 is "True">>\n[[Run the Gauntlet|Mission 5]]\n<<elseif $Mis5 is "Complete">>\n''Run the Gauntlet - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>></td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis6 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 6 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis6 is "True">>\n[[Maddock's Revenge|Mission 6]]\n<<elseif $Mis6 is "Complete">>\n''Maddock's Revenge - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>> </td></tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis7 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 7 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis7 is "True">>\n[[Saving Sarah|Mission 7]]\n<<elseif $Mis7 is "Complete">>\n''Saving Sarah - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>> </td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis8 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 8 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis8 is "True">>\n[[Infiltrate the Xena Corporation|Mission 8]]\n<<elseif $Mis8 is "Complete">>\n''Infiltrate Xena Corp - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>> </td></tr>\n<tr>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis9 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 9 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis9 is "True">>\n[[Working for Aruba - Mission|Mission 9]]\n<<elseif $Mis9 is "Complete">>\n''Working for Aruba - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>> </td>\n<td><<nobr>><<if $Mis10 is "False">>\n<<print "Mission 10 Not Found">>\n<<elseif $Mis10 is "True">>\n[[Planting Bugs|Mission 10]]\n<<elseif $Mis10 is "Complete">>\n''Planting Bugs - Mission COMPLETED'' <</if>> <<endnobr>> </td> </tr></tbody></table> </centre>\n<p class="warning"> WARNING: Missions often carry major and lasting consequences. Don’t forget to SAVE on occasion.</p>\n<<back>>

"I don't know where to start, where they are located, their building security, or even how I could carry out a 'hit' on their leader. These guys are deranged and probably even sleep in their armour. I know they at least work shifts."\n\nMaddock takes your comments seriously. "I have quite a lot of information about their operations and I have a few military people on my team, including one who served in the marines with you. You won't know him but he knows you. He tells me that if anyone can pull this off it would be you."\n\nYou laugh and tease, "Trying flattery on me now? I will have to go through the data you have and see if it seems possible. This could be a suicide mission as I normally request mech support if I know I am going to encounter these guys. As you know, Evictors are genetically modified and unstable."\n\nMaddock looks you over and responds, "I reckon you have a few additions that you weren’t born with. Right, Celeste?" \n\n"Maybe I do, but I am still outclassed in speed, strength and firepower. I would die in a shootout or in hand to hand combat unless surprise was on my side," you admit grimly.\n\nMaddock accepts this but reminds me what he is capable of doing wonderful things with mechs. The mission conversation ends with you promising to review the data Maddock has.\n\nYou spend some time talking to Maddock about what he does and he does not strike you as a normal 'freedom fighter'. There seems to be a lot of focus on Xena Corporation and there is more to this than meets the eye. Even for a freedom fighter, his operation seems awfully cheap in set up.\n\nEventually the conversation draws to an end and Maddock indicates it is time to go. Before he finishes Maddock introduces Claire as his operational lead and the person you will be working with. Claire promises you she will explain her role during the journey back, however you are still not trusted enough to be able to see out of the van. \n\nThe conversation with Claire is conducted through a microphone and speaker in the back of the van. When Claire drops you off in Downtown you have a few minutes of face-to-face time before you take the public transport back to your apartment.\n\nClaire is a shrewd operator and you are sure that she has a past as an investigator for a corporation or government outfit of some sort. You make note of the fact she offered you a coffee at Red's Space Bar to go over the mission in more detail.\n\n[[Head back to your apartment|Apartment]] <<nobr>>\n<<set $Days = $Days + 1>>\n<<set $Int5 to "Complete">>\n<<set $CRSB to 1>>\n<<set $Maddock to 1>> <<endnobr>>

You outline to Maddock that you botched your last mission and now you are out of work. You say you are staying on Evindium while you try and figure out what to do next. Maddock does not look very convinced. \n\n"Look, Celeste. I know you are wealthy, a resident of New Terra no less; it’s not an elite planet but very nice. I've got no credits to offer you. What do you want from me?" \n\nThinking quickly you reply "Ok, when I say a botched mission, I really mean I need some evidence altered before it comes to bite me on the ass. Looking at what you did at Neptune's's Bar for me by erasing the records... I want something similar. Just a //bit// more sophisticated."\n\nMaddock is clearly used to bartering and retorts, "Just how much more sophisticated than Neptune's are we talking?" \n\n"Could you get into the planetary security force system?" you reply. Maddock laughs.\n\n"Celeste, that is beyond my abilities unless it was an inside job. Physical access to the core or gaining some access codes would make it possible. I've done it before but it cost my contact his life." Maddock looks down clearly pained by losing people from his cause.\n\n"If I get those things sorted would you do it?" you ask.\n\n"Yes, I would. However, I don't fully trust you. You will need to do something for me first."\n\nYou are expecting this and wait patiently for Maddock to continue. "Ever since the death of the corporate executive, Xena Corporation has been using the Evictor Mercenaries for bloody retribution. I want you to kill their leader and hack their computer system, exposing their atrocities to the world."\n\nMaddock clearly wants to show that the corporations are not untouchable. Its great freedom fighter stuff, weakening Xena Corporation, but very dangerous for you.\n\n[[Point out some issues you have to Maddock|Intel5.3]]

You outline to Maddock the basic truth of why you are here while leaving out the details of the customer and who you work for. It is quite obvious that you work was based in corporate espionage.\n\nMaddock absorbs this and comes to a conclusion "I see... Are you most invested in the financial aspect of the ship or your pilot?"\n\nYou give Maddock a pointed look and reply, "The pilot first, then the ship second as it is the key me being freelance. I don't want to work directly for anyone." \n\nMaddock smirks, just a small flicker at the edge of his lips, then his face returns to a deadpan look.\n\n"I appreciate the honesty... even if you’re just a corporate pawn," he retorts. \n\nYou laugh. "Give me other options and I might consider. I would rather be part of the system than fight against it." \n\nMaddock considers this and the conversation moves onto label; you as a mercenary and Maddock as 'Freedom Fighter' or 'Terrorist'. You briefly discuss the rights and wrongs of each.\n\nFollowing this, the conversation moves onto how this can be mutually beneficial for you both. You talk about a desire to hack the planetary security force system and are encouraged when Maddock does not say you are mad, just that he’s "done that crap before". When your expression shows your eagerness Maddock adds the detail that it’s not actually that easy as he’ll need direct access to the planetary core or the access codes. First, he wants you to do something for him and his people.\n\nYou are expecting this and wait patiently for Maddock to continue. \n\n"Ever since the death of the corporate executive, Xena Corporation has been using the Evictor Mercenaries for bloody retribution. I want you to kill their leader and hack their computer system, exposing their atrocities to the world. They are evil Celeste; psychotic killers. This is the difference between you and me, Celeste. I try and make the world a better place while you work for shadowy organizations that just leech off of corporate power plays. For once you can do something good!"\n\nYou nod, not sure if he is unhinged, one of the good guys, or playing at his own agenda. His speech takes you back to the time when you joined the marines, just a young girl looking to work for the good guys. You are not sure if you are inspired by the man or think he is a principled idiot.\n\n[[Point out some issues you have to Maddock|Intel5.3]]

After the twentieth man, your thoughts start to slip onto killing everyone here in a painful manner. This sole thought keeps you going through this. Your body helps by keeping your raw pussy relaxed and wet, despite a low level of arousal. \n\nSuddenly your dreams are answered with a burst of gunfire, followed by the screams of dying Evictors. You are unceremoniously dropped on the floor and the man who was fucking you at the time is blown away in a hail of bullets. You quickly roll onto your belly, acutely aware that you are sliding around on a mixture of bodily fluids. Fear turns to joy when you see Claire and two others are the ones shooting at the naked Evictors.\n\n"Come on Celeste, we need to run. They will be back with guns soon!" Claire screams.\n\nYou quickly get to your weary legs and start to dash, knowing full well that the psychotic Evictors will be back as soon as they can get armed up.\n\nWith some support, the four of you exit the building and get into the escape vehicle before any other Evictors show up. You worry that the Evictors may be able to give pursuit but Claire assures you that they expect to be long gone by then. A towel is thrown your way along with some basic clothing. It will do for the moment as you need more than a shower to get rid of this mess.\n\n"Not that I’m complaining, but how exactly did you find me?" you ask Claire as you dress.\n\nClaire gives you a sad, knowing smile and beings to explain, "We had another agent in there who told us what there were no guards and all Evictors were recalled,. We were worried something had gone wrong and when we found out them all in the hall waiting to fuck you, we immediately began killing the bastards. Personally I would have tried to get you no matter what the state of the Evictors were in, but if they had posted guards then we would have all probably been killed or raped by those fucking brutes with no brains."\n\nYou spend the rest of the journey left to your own thoughts while Claire’s arm rests around you sip on a hot beverage.\n\n[[Mission Debrief|Mission 6 Debrief]]\n<p class="warning">WARNING: <<popup "Your Mental Status has changed!" "SC58">></P> <<set $Training = $Training + 3>>

When you come around, you find yourself naked, facing the ceiling, and being hoisted in the air with your legs pulled in a spread-eagled fashion. Four equally naked Evictors are holding you horizontally at waist level and you put up a struggle causing the Evictors to laugh, it is fruitless as they are stronger than you so your crane your neck and look around at you surroundings. You appear to be in a small dormitory and are surrounded by a large group naked Evictors crowding around you.\n\n"We are here to honor our fallen Commander and fuck the bitch who killed him," announces on of the men as he stepping a few feet in front of you. "This will be followed by a leadership vote where we will vote on her punishment. Everyone will get a chance with her cunt before this is over, so form a line."\n\n"//Fuck//," you think, "//I’m quite literally you are going to be gangbanged by a bunch of Evictors.//" You feel your pussy dampen as you think back on the holo of Claire you watched earlier. \n\nYou hang from your arms and legs as the first one is steps up and inserts a pair of lubricated fingers into your pussy. This is soon followed by his cock head probing your outer lips as he starts to slip in. You moan as his sock fills you, causing all the men to start to laugh. With his cock inside of you, he grabs your hips and starts to slowly fuck you. His slow place quickly increases as he begins to thrust in and out of you. After a few minutes of this, the Evictor cums and is soon replaced, by the next in line, who doesn’t hesitate to slide straight into your sopping, used hole.\n\n[[Get passed around by the Evictors|MRE5B4]]

<img src=data/termf1.png> \n\nThe mission starts as you make your way through the service tunnels to the top of the terminal. Once in your observation post you use your suits enhanced optics to scan a small group of men you detect near the deserted freight terminal.\n\n<img src=data/termf2.png>\n\nYou identify several of the men as suspects and call the report in. The smugglers are working at a container and appear to have not posted any armed guards or lookouts. There are no visible weapons but you are pretty sure that some have side arms of some nature. The mech would be overkill in this situation. Heck, even the mercenaries would be more than is necessary.\n\nYou give the greenlight as the ground floor door locks are overridden. With a loud metallic clang and stomp, the mech storms in as the power is cut to the terminal. All containers tracks come to a rest in their current position. The only noise is the mech banging before you hear the ominous robotic voice call out, "Hostiles Detected."\n\n<img src=data/termf3.png>\n\n[[It is going to be a bloodbath|Smuggler 1B]]

<img src=data/termf4.png>\n\nYou watch the smugglers as most run for cover. One foolish soul puts his hands up in an attempt to surrender. One of the mercs shoots at him first and misses but the mech finishes the job with a stream of gunfire that leaves the smuggler a pile of red gooey mush. With the mech’s initial scan complete, the code you added kicks in and its targeting software goes haywire as it turns on on the mercenary unit as high risk targets. \n\nThings go downhill fast for the mercenaries since they are unprepared for combat with a mech. The machine annihilating them with robotic precision. Your previous experience allows you to keep a low profile and remain undetected by its sensors. The survivors of the mercenary group quickly flee as the mech gives chase and the communication channel goes nuts. The power comes back on in the building which allows security to use the reinforced loading doors to hopefully trap the mech.\n\nLooking over the carnage you notice Billy among the dead. You return your attention to the smugglers and you see them still crouched in cover. They have spotted you and know they are stuck out in the open. Time is limited and you need to engage them before they flee.\n\n"Hey, I’m on your side!" your voice booms through amplified speakers attached to your armour. "The mech was re-programmed by me. I’m going to come down so I can speak with you!"\n\nNone of the smugglers move as you descend and you note a lot of chatter amongst them. They don't have much choice but no-one wants to be the first to address you. When you’re lowered down to their level on smuggler finally removes himself from cover and takes a step towards you. \n\n<img src=data/termf5.png>\n\n"I'll talk, but we don't have much time," he says with a sense of urgency about him. "If you are really on our side, we need to escape since that mech could come back at any moment"\n\n"Lead on, I will follow you from behind," you respond as you walk towards him. "You need to learn to trust me. I was told to tell you that 'Maddock sent me' and you would know what that means."\n\n"Yeah, we know Maddock," the smuggler responds, his body visibly relaxing. "Follow me."\n\n[[Follow the smuggler|Smuggler 2]]

You use the details supplied Mr. Grayson and make contact with Maddock. You agree to meet him downtown and instead find yourself meeting an intermediary. She is a tough looking woman who introduces herself as Claire. \n\nYou are asked by Claire to get in the back of van with no windows to go to the meeting location. You agree and you are driven around the city, clearly in an attempt to disorientate you. After a few hours the vehicle stops and you are allowed out. You find yourself inside an abandoned warehouse or industrial complex.\n\nYou are led down to a basement room where you meet a few armed bodyguards and a man who Claire states to be Maddock himself. Upon seeing you, Maddock stands and nods but does not offer his hand. You are surprised as you were expecting a 'cyber geek' but instead Maddock is an imposing black man who is clearly a shrewd operator. Maddock waves you over to a nearby stool and you take a seat. Claire hovers a few steps behind and you’re unsure if she is just an interested party or a bodyguard.\n\n"So Maddock, I hear you have some work for me?" you open. Maddock does not answer you immediately and holds your gaze.\n"I //could// have a lot of work for you, Celeste. I couldn't find much on you but what I did says you are an ex-Commonwealth marine, likely ex-Special Forces too, and now you’re a very wealthy freelancer. Some reports even suggested you’re one of the best of the best." \n\nMaddock clearly has done his research. "Close enough to the truth, I suppose," you concede. "The very wealthy part depends on who you care to compare me with, though."\n\nMaddock nods. Your wealth is trivial compared to society’s elite. Maddock again holds his gaze with you in silence before getting to the question you've been dreading most. \n\n"What I don't get is why a high flying mercenary is down here on my little world. Is there something you aren’t telling me, Celeste?" he asks sternly.\n\n[[Give Maddock the basic truth|Intel5.1]]\n[[Say you are an out of work freelancer passing through|Intel5.2]]

<h3>Hyper Market</h3>A Hyper Market of large proportions. Just a place to purchase the day to day supplies... maybe some clothes, makeup, perfume, and a few bars of chocolate too.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $HM is 1>>[[Enter the Shop|HMarket1]]\n<<elseif $HM is 2>>[[Enter the Shop|HMarket2]]\n<<elseif $HM is 3>>[[Enter the Shop|HMarket3]]\n<<elseif $HM is 4>>[[Enter the Shop|HMarket4]]\n<<else>>There is no point going back in there again.<br>\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

<h3>HBBO Bank</h3>An interplanetary bank where you have a major account. A money transfer would ease your problems considerably, but how much do you trust bank confidentiality?\n\n<<if $Bank is 1>>[[Enter HBBO Bank|Bank1]]<<else>>There is no way I won't get detained if I go back in there!\n<</if>>\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

You feel your arms start to give and you start to worry your stamina is going to run out before his. The previous events have left you even more tired than usual and he practically came into this in top form. As you start to lose your footing and have to step backward, you notice that your back has to be towards the button and Mark is actually pushing you towards it. Your arms begin to give and he clearly begins to become more confident.\n\n"I can’t believe I had to take my mask off for the first time because of some dumb whore like you. I have to know, before you die," he leads as he forces you back a few more steps but you manage to keep your balance. "How in the hell did you know I was waiting for you when I first got the drop on you?"\n\nYou smile and are forced back as you watch the rage on his face continue to increase. Now only a few feet from the pillar with the button, you know he’d grab you to quickly if you made a break for it, but you can almost reach it.\n\n"You really want to know?" you antagonize him and muster a small, weak chuckle. "You were like a cello beneath my fingertips... I played you perfectly when I stuck a proximity sensor in your ass the first time I drew your blood!"\n\n"’’You fucking bitch!’’" Mark screams as he releases his grip then swings at your face with a lightning fast right hook. \n\nMark unleashes a series of consecutive blows into your face and core, pushing you back until you can barely stand and blood runs down your face. Dazed, you begin to double over when he grabs you by the throat and forces you against the pillar having nearly gone berserk.\n\n"Any last words for the camera before you lose, you cunt?!" he screams as he draws his other arm back to smash your face in.\n\n"Yeah..." you manage in a low whisper as you look down into his eyes as the rain runs down over both of you. Both of the camera drones hover in close, careful to catch your final breaths in graphic detail. "You lose, dumbass..."\n\n[[Smash the button just beside your left arm|RTG4A5]]

<h3>Evindium Fantasy Wear Clothing & Studio</h3>A small shop built into a warehouse that stocks a lot of clothes that are a bit far out for a colony world. This includes fancy dresses, futuristic clothing, and all sorts of other stuff. \n\n<<nobr>><<if $FW is 1>>[[Enter the Shop|FantasyWear1]]\n<<elseif $FW is 2>>[[Enter the Shop|FantasyWear2]]\n<<elseif $FW is 3>>The shop is totally strange, you have no plan to waste your time by going there<br>\n<<elseif $FW is 4>>[[Enter the Shop|FantasyWear3]]\n<<elseif $FW is 5>>[[Enter the Shop|FantasyWear4]]\n<<elseif $FW is 6>>The shop has been closed for temporary refurbishment\n<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

<h3>Ruck's Pool Bar</h3>A half-decent establishment that contains several floors. At one end there is a Wild West Rodeo themed section with several pool halls and small bars. It caters to pool enthusiasts and professional players alike. It reminds you a lot of your military days when you would get drunk and shoot pool to relax.\n\n<<nobr>><<if $RP is 1>>[[Enter Ruck's|RPool1]]\n<<elseif $RP is 2>>[[Go on a date with Shaun|RPool2]]\n<<elseif $RP is 3>>[[Meet Carla, Shaun and their mates again|RPool3]]\n<<elseif $RP is 4>>[[Have a beer and relax|RPool4]]<</if>><<endnobr>>\n[[Leave|Explore Downtown]]

You look over the weapons and choose a four-foot metal pole over any of the bladed items available. The reinforced lining of the Masked Mamba’s suit would already protect from slicing weapons and his new arm plates would shatter most blades. You’re confident that if you can get a good strike in against his skull through his mask that it won’t do so well against the blunt force trauma. So long as Mark didn’t go blabbing about his encounter with you to Charles you shouldn’t have too much to worry about.\n\nYou take no chances while making use of all your infiltration expertise to make your way up to the sixth floor. You don’t let this go to your head, sure the show is hoping for a big finish with you only moments from victory. The proximity sensor begins to hum but only strong enough that he’s somewhat close by. You wait a moment to try and feel out his movements but the vibrations stay the same and you cautiously make your way towards the roof entrance as the sensor starts to go crazy.\n\nYou scan the ceiling and hallway for any signs and can’t seem to spot him. Even in this dim light you’re sure you’d be able to make out his blue and black costume so you turn your focus to the door to the roof. With only one possible option left, you kick the door open and go to swing, only to find nothing as you stop yourself from rushing through. \n\nHis initial plan foiled, the Masked Mamba drops from above the door and swings himself, boots forward, into you, propelling you into the wall. With only the proximity sensor to thank for still having your wits about you, you are able to brace yourself and come rushing back, struggling to force him out onto the roof. As you stumble outside, you spot the button across the roof that can put a stop to all of this and try and figure out a plan of attack.\n\n[[Time to throw down|RTG4A3]]

Mark wastes no time going on the attack and draws his sword and comes at you with a rapid barrage of slices you barely manage to avoid. You search for an opening in his attacks to get a good swipe at his skull with your metal pole but can’t seem to find a single opening as he refuses to let up. Even as he is focused on cutting you down, he is equally careful to make sure you can’t get around him to make a break for the button.\n\nYou find yourself losing ground while on the defensive and slowly get pushed back towards the wall. Quickly running out of room, you come up with a desperate bid to at least even the playing field and suddenly drop your body before swinging up towards his head. As anticipated, his blade slices through your pole, leaving one end pointed as the other goes flying. You try to twist your body to avoid losing your arm so the blade will pass under it as you strike back. Your plan goes somewhat awry as the tip of his blade manages to catch above your left breast as you dodge the rest of the swipe and bring the side of your pipe up into his chin.\n\nStill not registering the blood flowing from the shallow cut on your chest, you take advantage of the short window your blow has brought as thunder cracks above you and it starts to pour rain. You knock his sword to the ground and toss your pipe as you reach for one of his pistols as you spin past him. By the time you come to your stance and orient your shot at his face, you find yourself also staring down a barrel as your arms come parallel to one another. Mark’s face is already starting to swell and blood is covering his lower face; you can’t decide if it’s from his mouth or chin. You both stay frozen, neither making the slightest move or sound until Mark’s eyes wide.\n\n"Yuh... You! I finally recognize your face," he says with a mix of pain, amusement, and frustration painted across his eyes underneath his mask, both of you still waiting to end the other in an instant. "No wonder Charles asked me to make sure you had such a fantastical dea-." \n\nMark is cut off as he finally chokes and begins to choke on his blood underneath his mask. You try to make your move and squeeze the trigger as you dodge to the side. Somehow he still has the finesse to dodge your shot while ripping off his mask and counter attacking. He attempts to whip you with his pistol, before you both end up having your weapons knocked to the ground before you. His face twitches in rage as blood runs down his chin and he screams before lunging at you and you end up in a grapple for your life.\n\n[[His stamina seems insurmountable|RTG4A4]]

Maddock Progression\n\nComplete 2 Missions\n\nCrimelord\n\nComplete 1 Missions and transfer slaver org to him\n\nMax\n\nStreet Gang Muscle\nSlavers ran by Carla\nDragon Gang Ran by Lina\nSmugglers & Crimelord

You decide not to shoot her; it does not seem sporting. You can’t believe you’re thinking about fair play after trying to throw her over the edge but you can’t deny your sense of honor. Now you suppose you will have to complete the course with no risk of being sniped. Of course, she may be stupid and fire her pistols towards you, but the chances of the bullets hitting you is laughable. You proceed along the course and head towards the goal, rifle in front in case she does get bold.\n\nYou are running the course and are amused to see a contestant scuttling slowly on their hands and knees across a walkway. Clearly not aware of what has happened to the huntress, her eyes almost pop out of her head when she sees you and the rifle. She says something and you can’t quite make out what was said but make out the word ‘again’. You point the rifle towards where Crimson Talon is suffering to clue them in and the contestant stares up, again looks incredulous, then a sly smile appears on their face.\n\nYou peek through the scope and quickly ascertain that she’s struggling to reach a strut but the razor wire is spinning around and her hold is precarious. It finally snaps under the strain and she plummets while a camera drone goes into free fall with her. The sadistic producers sacrifice the camera drone to record the last moments of her pain for the audience.\n\nYou reckon that will satisfy the blood thirsty spectators and wonder what to do next. Any worry about how to proceed ends when the show producers make a quick decision and sound the end of round klaxon. All contestants are instructed to make their way immediately to the starting point due to continue to the final round due to unforeseen circumstances. \n\nWith your ideal positioning, you get their first and take the rifle with you. <<if $Contestants gte 2>>Another contestant looks at you worriedly and in a moment of shared camaraderie you beckon for them to go ahead of you. It may not have been the best for their nerves as when you reach the extraction point they are sweating profusely, clearly worried you’d kill them.\n\nStopping where you were told to wait, they mutter under their breath they think you must be a hunter in disguise to boost ratings. You say nothing and ignore the comment.<<else>>Somewhat to your surprise, you realize after waiting at the rendezvous point for over fifteen minutes that you must be the only contestant left alive. You're disappointed in the senseless loss of life and look forward to being done with this sadistic show.<</if>>\n\n[[Onwards to the final hurdle|RTG4][$Hunters -= 1]]

The audience will go wild if Crimson Talon is executed by her own rifle, but simply shooting her is all too easy but shooting the razor wire holding the strut would be interesting. A couple of good shots could send the strut plummeting off and the huntress will be left dangling in extreme pain or finally succumb and fall. The first shot will certainly lead to some shock inducing vibrations from the razor wire itself.\n\nTo set the scene, you slowly take aim and watch as a number of camera drones head up towards her to make sure they have the best view. You take your first shot and hear the screams from as she dangles on for dear life. You grimace to yourself and she howls and you briefly consider just walking.\n\nIt’s then that you spot an escape option for Crimson Talon: dangling on the razor wire could allow her to get onto the roof of an adjoining building if it sinks slightly further. It would be a long jump from that height and likely break her leg but you know you would take the chance in her position. You take two more shots and the strut breaks away from the building. The weight of the strut tearing away and Crimson Talon slipping causes a domino effect as the razor wire breaks away from the other struts. The wire holding her finally tears free and she jumps at the last second to the other building and ends up out of your field of view.\n\nYou reckon that will still satisfy most of the blood thirsty spectators and wonder what to do next. Any worry about how to proceed ends when the show producers make a quick decision and sound the end of round klaxon. All remaining contestants are instructed to make their way immediately to the starting point due to continue to the final round due to unforeseen circumstances. With your ideal positioning, you get there first and take the rifle with you.\n\nOn your way to the meeting point, you briefly consider if it would have made for better ratings if she just plummeted twenty stories to her death right away. You shake your head; this show is rubbing off on you in the worst way. <<if $Contestants gte 2>>Once at the pick up point, younote that you aren't the only one to make it out with the Crimson Talon out of commission for good.<<else>>Once you make it to the pick up point, you realize you're alone. It doesn't appear you had been quick enough to finish off the Crimson Talon before she had taken out the other contestants.<</if>>\n\n[[One challenge left to go|RTG4]]

The audience will go wild if Crimson Talon is executed by her own rifle. it is an easy shot and you know it will be a quick, clean kill. The ex-soldier in you suppresses any emotion as you take aim, let the on-board computer calculate the trajectory, adjust, then squeeze the trigger.\n\nOne shot is all it takes and the remains of Crimson Talon fall out of the razor wire and plummet to the ground. You worry briefly that another contestant may find her pistols. Would they even survive the fall?\n\nAny worry about how to proceed ends when the show producers make a quick decision and sound the end of round klaxon. All contestants are instructed to make their way immediately to the starting point due to continue to the final round due to unforeseen circumstances. With your ideal positioning, you get their first and take the rifle with you. <<if $Contestants gte 2>>Once at the pick up point, younote that you aren't the only one to make it out with the Crimson Talon out of commission for good.<<else>>Once you make it to the pick up point, you realize you're alone. It doesn't appear you had been quick enough to finish off the Crimson Talon before she had taken out the other contestants.<</if>>\n\n[[You’re almost done with this mess now|RTG4][$Hunters -=1]]

In a similar fashion to your previous encounter you duck into an alleyway once you are out of sight. The man does not appear or walk past and a moment of doubt flickers into your mind. Were you being followed or is this man a professional? He may be calling for backup or armed and waiting for you to reveal yourself. You look around and consider your options.\n\nThere is a fire escape on one of the buildings which you could get up to but you aren’t sure where you would go from there. Your thoughts are interrupted when the man comes into view on the far side of the street that you were walking along. He looks directly down the alley and spots you. The man shows you his hands and beckons you over. There is no chance of an ambush now as the man has guessed what you would do and yet offered no threat. \n\nYou decide to walk closer to the man and get an idea of his intentions. You appraise the man; fit muscular build, hard looking and cold eyes. All-in-all you would guess that this man has killed in his lifetime. \n\nAs you approach the man speaks up. "I know you killed two of the gang. I looked into it and I know why so don’t bother lying to me. What I don't get is why you are here, doing this. People with your skill level are usually working for someone." This guy must be the gang enforcer, checking to see if a rival gang is working in on their turf. \n\n"I'm a free-lance offworld mercenary for hire," you reply. "I don’t work for anyone."\n\nThe man takes this in and after a few more questions he invites you to a chat with his boss. There will be no lost feelings over the death of the two street thugs, they are expendable, but he will want to know of you and your talents. You agree to meet up with him. Access to street thugs could be useful and if they are on to your life could get difficult. You wouldn’t be surprised if your apartment was located in their territory. \n\n[[Head to Downtown|Explore Downtown]] <<set $DTR to 4>> <<set $Int11 to "True">>