The guards face was horrified. She tried to come up with a rebuttle as she was lifted into the air by her arms, her boss snarling at her conduct, gritting his teeth as she tried to squirm. She tried to come up with something to say, something to try to bounce back, but the reality was that she was a scared 21 year old with a gun who thought she was on top of the world because she was a head guard. She sighed in resignation.<br/><br/>Silverfang scoffed at you as you walked away, moving the guards leotard to the side and exposing her butt. "If you're going to boast as much as you do. Then I expect good results." He said glaring at you as you leave, his cock hot dogging the girls butt for a little bit as his hands groped her squishy chest. As you left he slowly sunk his cock into her ass, a mix of pain and pleasure echoing out the woman's lips.<br/><br/>While the rest of the girls looked horrified and scared, the maid seemed to have enjoyed it, looking at you with hearts in her eyes, sighing and lovingly gazing at you as you leave. Only to be yelled at to bring some rope. He did hand you the datapad, as well as your communication devices. Letting you leave with the company of the other elevator guard, as the lead was a bit pre-occupied with her punishment.<br/><br/>As you enter the elevator, the guard stands a bit nervous next to you.<strong> "Um. Thanks for the- uh, good review." </strong>She said a bit awkward, holding her gun up some.<strong>"Sorry about the prodding and threats. We get a lot of assassins." </strong><br/><br/>If you perchance decide to look at the Datapad, it has more info on the guy you're looking for.<br/><br/>Name: Charles "Rapidfire" Heartstrings (Known by most by only his nickname).<br/>Race: Human<br/>Gender: Male<br/>Skin: Pale<br/>Hair: Natural brown, dyed Blue.<br/>Height: 6'2<br/>Weight: 160lbs<br/><br/>Biography:<em> Mr. Heartstrings, or Rapidfire, as he likes to be called, was for many years bassist for a local band called "Rebel Scum". A small time rock band that's lyrics mostly amounted to ways to insult those in power. Their most famous song is simply titled "Fuck Dragons". The band had been charged with public discordance, defacing public property, and creating riots across the city. However, after a terrible accident that claimed the lives of the rest of his band members, Rapidfire had gotten out alive, though severely crippled, with nerve damage done to most of his body, making moving painfully difficult, and everything else, like playing his instrument, impossible. While not much is known publicly about what happens next, Mr. Heartstrings was seen moving and even playing his beloved bass expertly. <br/><br/>He now is running a drug operation in the church of the Old Town, south of the city. He is highly dangerous, and has been known to shoot on sight if he suspects trouble. Since his recovery the crimes he's committed went from misdemeanors to alleged murders.  Though lack of sufficient evidence has always seem to be the case, its fairly obvious that this is most likely the work of foul play. Has a known operation of at least 20 people. Possibly more.<br/></em><br/><br/>Soon enough the elevator opened and you were back in the lobby. The usual antics were going on, strippers, gambling, booze. You actually arrive just as a show between Celeste and Dawn was coming to an end, both of them pressed against a pole, nipple to mipple, with their cock and slit pressed against the pole as they were both perfectly naked save stom stockings and high heels. They blew a kiss to the crowd as they cheered and they walked off stage, enjoying themselves. Dawn noticed you walking out, giving you a small wave as Celeste pulls her away to get something to drink at the bar.<br/>