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Chapter #5

A large female fox who might treat her own spec...

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As you walk down through the packed tables in search of someone who might (MIGHT) be somewhat more friendly to you, you notice, in the far corner of the room, a rather large female fox standing next to a long broken pinball machine. As you glance at her, you catch her es for just one moment, and you notice that her gaze.....well, it's certainly not the warmest or friendliest look you've ever received....but, well, there's a hint in there of something bordering on nice. Maybe.

You make your way to the back, feeling the bikers' attention still on you, and find yourself right next to the female fox. Up close, you can now see that, beyond a doubt, that this particular fox is easily one of the most beautiful people in the entire place, or perhaps any other place. Standing tall and proud in a black leather jacket and well-worn blue jeans, the female fox is actually fatter than most of the other bikers, with a large gut that strains against the white T-shirt she's wearing, a massive chest that almost certainly couldn't fit inside that jacket if it were zipped up, and a rear end that you could put a coffee cup on. Other than a few scars across her face, her features are nearly flawless, which is only somewhat marred by the frown on her face.

"What do you want?" she says, looking you over. "And why the hell are you coming into a place like this looking like that?"

"I'm not from around here."

"Sound about right." she says, smirking a little bit. "....So, ah, why did you come over to me, then? Shouldn't you be, ah, looking to not get yourself killed?"

"I'm here." you say. "Because I need help. I just appeared here--in this city--and I have no idea what's going on. And, ah.....I need your help."

She chuckles. "I'm sorry, what?"

"....I need your help. I have no idea where I am or what's going on or anything--so could you possibly help me out here?"

She smiles at you.

You have the following choices:

*Noteb*
1. "Well, let's get you something to wear, then."

*Noteb*
2. "How about something to eat to start off, then?"

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