"I want to see Starlight"
>Luna's eyes glitter
>"Really?"
"Yes really. Take me to her"
>"I don't know," Pinkie says in bored monotone, her hair deflating even more than normal. "Sounds to me like this Starlight girl knows a lot about you, but you know nothing about her. Hell, I know nothing about her"
"Heh, the unknowns just make it more exciting and sexy! Imagine the look on Suns--"
>You swallow the next few syllables
"--that sunstruck idiot's face when the girl chasing her shows up at her doorstep!"
>Pinkie looks sideways dejectedly 
"Don't worry, you're coming with me"
>The shadows disappear from her face and you swear you saw her canines get sucked back into her lips
>"Heh, it's not like I had anything else going on anyway."
>Pinkie slams her fist on the bar top and yells "Berry Punch, enable kiosk mode. I'm going out for a while"
>A six-foot long vertical stick on wheels unfolds itself from the wall
>It beeps affirmatively and rolls to where Pinkie stood when you first entered the bar
"Hey, how come you actually man the fort when you've got a working shop bot?"
>"Really, Dashie?"
>Pinkie runs her hands up to her chest and pushes on the cups of her tight corset, jiggling her sizable breasts
"Yeah, okay. Good point"
>Luna tilts her head sideways 
>"We do not understand-- OH!"
>She blushes, her eyes inadvertently running up and down Pinkie's rather slutty garb
>"Ehem, we understand why you'd get more patrons with you behind the counter"
"That took a second. Are you sure you're old and ancient and all that, kid?"
>Luna ignores you
>"Hang on, Dashie," Pinkie says, already unlacing her corset. "Let me change into something more appropriate for combat"
"Okay, don't take too long"
>"You might wanna tie up your blouse too, unless you wanna flash your tits at everyone"
"Ah crap--"

-- 

>Half an hour later, you're walking down the dirty street flanked by Luna in her lolita dress and Pinkie in her pink Sailor Moon cosplay
>It's all adorned and prettied up like you'd expect, with a giant bow right above her tailbone and high heel boots pulled up to her knees
>Her hair's still razor-straight and draped like waterfall around her shoulders, giving her an eerily sexy edgy weeaboo look
>So much for 'something more appropriate for combat'...
>The three of you attract a *lot* of thirsty glances
>A Wallflower sleeve gawks at your party as she walks past, going as far as bending her head down to peek up Pinkie's skirt
>And probably yours, too 
>You cling to the hem of your pleated skirt, blushing 
>The street you're walking on technically doesn't exist
>It's definitely not on your Glim-Pad's map
>The improvised walkway you're walking on stretches alongside the ominously looming security barrier, paved by the mixture whatever buildings had for their flooring before they were demolished for "safety"
>The walkway itself is littered with the homeless passed out, panhandling, or masturbating in public 
>You see a couple of Rarity sleeves, filthy but dressed for seduction, standing around in high heels and scanning the foot traffic for potential customers
>On the other side of the walkway, Party Trick Megalane is dotted with the headlights of the rush-hour traffic 
>A wide-eyed Rainbow Dash sleeve runs at you, drooling
>"It's me, it's me! Wow, I look fucking HOT. God I wish that were me"
>You push the selfcest pervert aside
>She falls on her ass, keeping her eyes locked at your tits an stuffing one hand into her spats to masturbate
"You know, I could call an autocab and we could get there in no time. Not to mention avoid all the perverts. Ugh"
>Luna shakes her head
>"We cannot risk exposing Glimmer-Sama's location to anyone. Those autocabs could be tracked"
>True
>After all, Slut Sunset *magically* happened to be in the very cab that you called while trying to retreat from Indigo Zap
>You quietly wonder how she managed to do that
>Crazy church spy stuff? Maybe
>"That way," Luna points her slender finger at a narrow gap in the security barrier, far ahead 
>"Seriously?" Pinkie raises an eyebrow. "If we were gonna enter Low River District, my bar's literally next to a checkpoint"
>"Yes, but this one's in the pockets of Glimmer-sama. It's a safe passage of sorts. As long as you stick close to us, the police won't say a thing"
>The hazy sky turns orangeish red as the sun continues its descent down the invisible horizon
"I'm hungry. Maybe we should've packed dinner"
>"Sorry Dashie, I didn't think ahead"
>Your walk in silence for a few minutes, occasionally interrupted by an unlicensed slut sleeve asking for sex or oglers getting close to lay their hands on you
>Finally, you reach the southernmost checkpoint 
>It's surprisingly light on police presence, being staffed almost entirely by ragged locals instead 
>"Paid deputies," Luna comments. "They pit the people of Low River against their own. Harassing each other at checkpoints for travel papers, ratting on their neighbors for a few cents. Those poor people."
>Luna gets in between you and Pinkie and holds hands with you
>She struts forward, her chin raised and poised like a true royal 
>One of the ragged deputies holds up his hand to stop you, sees Luna, then waves you forward
>"Glim'er of Hope," he mutters in a southern accent as you walk past him
>"Glimmer of Hope to you too, Jackie" Luna mutters quietly
>Once you're out of earshot of the police, you look at Luna
"Really? Just like that?"
>"Yes, but going the other ways is always more difficult"
>She nods her chin to the people lined up, all waiting to have their travel docs examined at the checkpoint
>Shit
>Well, you're in the thick of it now 
>"Once we're there, Glimmer-sama's people will provide both of you with forged documents. Until then, we must stay close to streets friendly to Glimmer-sama"
"What, the peaceful champion of the people have enemies here?"
>"There are always those who feel their power is under threat by Glimmer-sama. Pimps, street gang leaders, and such"
>"Like those types?" Pinkie darts her eyes sideways
>You look 
>A group of men and women in tattered police uniform glare at the three of you from the other side of the intersection 
>"Yes, disgraced cops who were too corrupt even for the Shadowbolt City Police." Luna hisses and says "Curses, they aren't supposed to be in this street!"
>One of the ex-cops steps forward and spits toothpick onto the dirty street
>Coincidentally, it's a Starlight Glimmer sleeve, but with her hair done in an aggressively lesbian undercut 
>"Hey, you shits," she says, lazily resting her wrists from the baseball bat slung behind her neck. "Don't you know you're violating the curfew?"
>You smirk 
"If you say so, then I guess we are. We're awfully sorry about that, officers."
>The rest of the officers, 6 in total, stop what they're doing and split up flank Undercut Glimmer on both sides
>It looks like a well-practiced procedure 
>They're definitely not some rag-tag thugs!
>Undercut Glimmer growls 
>"Talking back, are we? You just might get bruised for that, little girl"
>"Oh, I am going to LOVE this," Pinkie mutters, resting her hands over her dual pistol holster
>"Please, let us through," Luna says, letting go of your hand. "We mean you no harm--"
>You feel your hair rising up as an arc of electricity shoots out from her fingertip to the ground
>"But if you attack our friends, we will defend them!"

Location update:
Gilda-7GD911
>Last seen by Nun #21131, patrolling duty on security barrier
Codename "Red Harlot"
>Last seen by Nun #909, servicing a senior member of the legislation at Hotel Commiefornia

>What now?

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Gear:
Custom Shock Katana (primary)
M1 Spec Ops Wakizashi
TX-9 Compact Rifle (BAT: 100%)
Location garter 

Items:
Glim-Pad (Access to church's database)
MegaPass (free autocab rides)

Actions:
>Loli and Clingy are ready to defend their sex partner. It'd be a shame if you backed out like some wuss! [Combat!]
>Create a distraction and sneak away. You can't afford to attract the cops' attention in Low River District of all places! [Medium: 70%]
>Reason with the disgraced cops. What do they have to gain from beating up some kids in an alley? [Medium: 70%]
>write-in