>You shove Indigo away and wrap your arms around your breasts >Indigo stumbles backward >"H-hey! I am not done with you!" >The dopamine injection wasn't much, but it's making it surprisingly hard to think >You feel so... giddy >Your chest heaves with heavy breaths >You can definitely feel your erect nipples rubbing against your forearm >Thankfully, you're not damp in the panties or anything yet >But it definitely feels *hot* down there >You let out a girlish giggle >Maybe this was a bad idea... >The drone's gun barrel lets out a grinding noise as a burst of bullets bounce off the reinforced concrete around your feet >It sounds like an TX-13M magnetic gun, and it's *definitely* not loaded with the usual nonlethal rounds >Everything around you slows down as the adrenaline kicks in on top of the dopamine >You really should be running away >You're getting shot at by an angry cop Gilda who could probably kill you and just say you were "resisting arrest" >You also see Indigo charging at you in the periphery, her fingernail-talons fully extended in both hands >A police drone AND a razorgirl >It's definitely time to run the fuck away >...But that won't be awesome at all, right? (Action check: FAILED) >Your legs dig into the ground below with explosive force as you charge forward >Your combat loafers' soles get hot under the crushing impact of your strides >Your arms move in a blur >You let go of your breasts, exposing them to the cool air >The buttonless fringes of your blouse flutters behind you as you pick up even more speed >You grasp the top of your shock katana's scabbard with one hand, and grip the hilt with the other >You have to keep moving to dodge the bullets >But you can't outrun a razorgirl sleeve... >You'll have to neutralize her first >You shift your bodyweight to the side and arc your trajectory towards the incoming Indigo >You see her eyes shift to your exposed breasts in slow-mo >Her eyes widen slowly as her mouth forms a big dumb "ohh~" face >Ugh... >If she wasn't so blatant about it, you wouldn't have had any qualms about getting steamy with her >You pull on your shock katana and unsheath the silvery blade in a wide arc, sweeping at Indigo's throat >Your form, the timing of the sweep, the angle.... >It's all perfect >Of course, you're Rainbow Dash after all! >You giggle like a girl again >You need to do something about that dopamine gland implant... >The tip of the blade comes within inches from cleaving Indigo's throat >Suddenly, Indigo stops moving in slow motion >She ducks under your blade in real time even as you're swiping at the empty air in slow motion >Fuck! >She's fast! >Your eyes nearly can't turn fast enough as Indigo closes into you >She closes her fingers shut like she's about to perform a karate chop >Her fingernail-talons are lined up perfectly into five parallel shivs >You feel a jolt of pain as she stabs at your thigh (-1) "Ack!" >You return to reality as you take a painful dive onto the pavement >The momentum sends you rolling several more yards as a trail of bullet impacts follow you >You roll back onto your feet and shuffle behind a concrete safety barrier dividing the walkway and the zipping megalane >Thankfully, the lane you're sitting in is closed for maintenance "F-fuck..." >You grit your teeth as you feel the damage >You see blood soaking into the blue-and-white striped thigh-high >The stab wasn't deep, but it's enough to hamper your running speed >You feel the concrete barrier behind you being chipped away by another burst >You squeeze your eyes shut and focus, using a series of trigger-thoughts to start the painkiller injectors >More drugs >You feel giddy, hazy, horny, and kinda loopy too >"Hey girlie, surprised somebody's faster than you, huh?" "N-no, idiot! I'm just out of shape, that's all" >"Suuure, come on out nice and slow and Indie is gonna make you feel *real* good~" >"[STOP FLIRTING WITH THE UNLICENSED SLUT, INDIGO]" >You sigh as your eyes flutter "L-like hell I am! Y-you come to me first" >You raise your knees to your chest, trying to keep the wound slightly elevated >Thankfully, the autocars are moving too fast to see a rainbow-haired girl flashing her striped panties to the traffic sitting with her knees propped up >You roll up the fringes of your blouse and tie it up like a bikini top, finally covering your exposed breasts >If you didn't look like a Halloween skank already, you totally do now >Your getup looks like some sexy parody of a zombie schoolgirl uniform, your tummy exposed and bloodstains down one leg >All you need is pigtails to complete the look, just like one of those TriX commercials featuring its founder's sexualized body "riding" a miniaturized rocket >You retch at the thought >You hear another burst from the drone, but you don't feel any impacts behind you >Huh? >You slowly raise your head above the barrier to take a look >Indigo is darting around like a hedgehog, jumping impossibly high to take swipes at the drone >The Drone weaves around in the air, dodging the razorgirl's attacks and shooting short bursts whenever she's midair and her trajectory is at least predictable >Even then, Indigo twists and twirls in flight, letting bullets wheeze near her but never striking her >"[FUCK YOU! ALL THOSE TIMES I STAYED FAITHFUL TO YOU, NEVER KISSING ANYBODY, AND YOU JUST CAMP HERE ALL DAY WHILE I'M AT WORK GROPING WANNABE WHORES]" >"Ohh, no kisses huh? But it was nothing personal when you held their hand and scissored them like there's no tomorrow?" >"[IT WAS ALL CONSENSUAL, UNLIKE YOUR SLUTTY FLINGS]" >"You never had MY consent!" "What the hell..." >You make a promise to yourself never to get wrapped in an "open relationship" like that >You let out an involuntary moan >The cocktail of drugs are making your knees feel weak >You feel tingly everywhere... >Your hand drift below the hem of your skirt >You arch your back as you trace circles around the bottom of your slightly damp panties >No! >Not now! >You slap yourself trying to regain focus >What now? https://u.smutty.horse/mbevdvdksbj.png Gear: Custom Shock Katana (primary) M1 Spec Ops Wakizashi TX-9 Compact Rifle (0 ammo) Items: [none] Actions: >Slip away on foot while they're busy doing... whatever the hell this is [Easy (90%)] >Summon a getaway cab and escape while taking "care" of yourself in private [Medium (70%)] >Attack Indigo while she's busy [OUCH (30%)] >write-in