Isabia chuckled as she takes a drink. "Thanks, ewen if most of the time I cover my face, I like take care of my make up and hairstyle. It improves my mood." She said smile evil to him. "Now it is time for pay back, so take off your jacket." She said.
"Indeed." Eve nods, and heads straight to Zer0 to see if he's finished his examination of the staff. And whether or not he's uncovered more modules for her upgrade.
"Well, regardless of why you do it, I like the result." He smiles, before shrugging off his bomber jacket. Though the boy is obviously skinny, there's a bit of lean muscle to him that she finds appealing. Spoiler: Round Three D100: Vetrik: 98+10 Isabia: 78 "Whoops... How'd that get in there?" Vetrik smirks as he beats Isabia's hand with a flush. "You've taken off the helmet... Why not the rest of the armor, too?"
Isabia sigh as she bushes from alcohol. "I hope in next round I would have a little bit more luck." Isabia said as she removed her breastplate, gauntlets and rest parts of her armor, staying in her body suit. "Next one you are going to lose." She said.
"You've returned..." Zer0 states. "Here's what I have for you:" [] Mental Boost: Refines the synthetic brain to enhance a mental skill (ie, awareness, persuasion etc.) - 15,000 Credits [] Tissue Hardening: Using gene modding, this hardens the skin to make it more resistant to trauma (damage Reduction) - Price depends on protection level [] Strength Boost: Like Tissue Hardening, this uses gene modding to enhance the subject's organics, but focuses on muscle and bone tissue rather than skin, increasing the subject's strength, and the damage they can do with physical attacks - Price depends on protection level [] Ocular Implant: Enhances the eyes, allowing vision through walls (Can be turned on and off) - 50,000 Credits [] Natural Bacta Enhancement: This modifies the existing bacta system in the subject's body, allowing them to rapidly heal during the middle of a fight (Can be used once per fight, amount healed based on dice rolls. Can potentially bring HP over 100) - 50,000 Credits [] Nanobots: Microscopic droids secreted within the subject's organic body. Upon command, subject can use their breath to send forth these nanobots, which will fly through a target's mouth, nose etc, entering internal organs and causing critical damage, leading to near instant death. (Can be used once per fight) - 500,000 Credits
"Yes, I'd like to know much you've learned about the staff?" She asked as she looks through the modules. "For now, this tissue hardening... will it affect my skin while out of combat?" Eve pondered... thinking that her price would drop if she lost her softness. N-no, that's because if might give away my special characteristics if I'm touched.
Vetrik looks at her body a little, as the game goes on, and they both grow more intoxicated. Spoiler: Round Four D100: Vetrik: 17+10 Isabia: 28 Just barely, Isabia wins the next round - Vetrik sighing.
Isabia lean more on the table, filling her next glass of alcohol, holding her cards by both hands. "Ha, ha, ha I told you that you gona to lose next one! Ha, ha, trousers off!" She command, taking a drink.
"Ah, the staff." The droid hands it to her. "As you surmised, it's a gas weapon, able to launch various substances. The way to use it is intentionally unclear, to keep it from being used against its original user, but I've discovered it." Twisting the top, he uncovers a small trigger. "To load it, you uncover the mechansm here." He twists open the back, revealing a canister of pink liquid - bringing back Eve's memories of it being used on her. "As for the tissue hardening - no. The skin remains as normal, hardening only in response to high impact physical trauma." He explains.
"I see." Eve nods at the explanation, still not sure how she'll use the weapon. But as she saw the canister of pink liquid, she shuddered, blaming it for her current state. "Do you think... you can reproduce that liquid?" She asked, unsure whether if its curiosity or lust that made her say the question. "I see, that's fortunate." Eve nods, "Then a moderate boost (+10), just like the one for my strength." She replied, "And, perhaps a mental boost as well, one for my awareness."
"T-Trousers?" He gulps, before nodding. The white haired boy goes red as his trousers come off, revealing a large bulge pointing skywards in his underwear. "I-I'm gonna get you back for this!" He glares at her. Spoiler: Round 5 Vetrik: 48+10 Isabia: 28 Neither of them has a good hand this time, but Vetrik's is better, and that's all it takes to win. "Alright, then..." He smiles evilly as he thinks about the next forfeit. "Oh, I know... I was able to slice into the artist's audio recorder, on the ship. I know you posed for him in an outfit you kept, but I didn't get to see it, because I was focusing on getting the security codes and didn't get the video footage. Why don't you pose for me, now?" He takes another sip.
"For a price, I should be able to synthesise more, yes." Zer0 confirms. "Good, then sit in the chair, like normal." (-5000 Credits, -10,000 Credits, +10 Damage Resistance, +10 Awareness) Eve feels the familiar sensation as she's hooked up - then she's out of it. When she awakens, Zer0 helps her up. "Very well, as you can see, low intensity trauma will not activate your tissue hardening, to preserve the illusion that you're wholly organic." To demonstrate, he smacks her ass, the pliant flesh bouncing. "But impacts that could cause you serious injury will activate the response." Eve feels her stomach tightening, as the robot punches her gut, the metal hand reeling back without inflicting much pain.
Isabia stand up from the table, pointing finger on Vetrik. " Hey, hey, hey! Don't push your luck too much or it will end badly for you. You will delete this files, right after our... Our... " She said standing unsure on her legs, and finally wave her hand. "It doesn't matter, you... Okey, but no recording." She said striping of her body suit, feeling like alcohol made her things to do, what she would never done on fresh head. Soon, she stand before him in revealing bikini and taking few poses, with her rifle. Her nipples and pussy were barely visible " Alright, you go a paid for that. "She said as she takes a card.
"The best one of course!" Tow says as she puts her head on Ny'yari's arm. "Zoom~" She purred the name like a junkie. "You know her right?"
Undergoing the procedure as normal, Eve gets up as they finished. "Aaah!" Only to moan as Zer0 slaps her ass, "T-that was... uncalled for." She said, her cheeks blushing red. "Anyway... about the gas, can you make grenades out of them?" She asked as she puts on her dress, wondering if she could get both a stun, and lust grenades from the droid.
Vetrik looks up at her, gulping and staring. "Y-You... You look amazing." He stares, tipsy, and the bulge in his underwear grows larger.
Isabia put one hand on her breast, covering them and crossing her legs. She bushes on his words. "Hmm.. I know... But thank you anyway..." She said taking one hand cards. "Get focus on the game." She ordered him, fighting with her own wetness betheen her legs.
"And first through the finish line is ZOOM!" The commentator announces. "Yeah, I know Zoom." The Gammorean shrugs. "But you know that the racers are kept in their quarters at the boss' headquarters between races, right? The public can't get in. And once the Taris races are finished, I imagine Zoom'll be off world to go race in the next planet of this circuit." He tilts his head. "But you two can be my groupies if you want." The pig man snorts.
