<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/5/5c/SwitchSmall.jpg)<br/>Switch (https://docs.google.com/document/d/1EW7kMex5ArfjHNlqslE-TGlRPPr5fcQ_kDeSBKkktvY)<br/></div>Switch gave an obliging squeal at the smack on her rump. "Nice girls, got it." She dimmed her jumpsuit to muted browns and greys, and wiped away the tattoos on her skin, leaving her with a plain skin tone that represented some mixture of European and Salish descent. She adjusted her bosom a little, too, keeping it well on the large side but ensuring that it looked natural, not the result of expensive implants.<br/><br/>"What's our story, then?" she asked Rave as they rode on. "Poor Avondale girls who need a pimp to protect them? We might need to ditch our more expensive gear in that case. We can put the bikes on autopilot to idle until we need them, and I'll put my Savalette Guardian in the saddlebags. A poor girl can have a Streetline Special, though."<br/><br/>Switch sent a few messages to her contacts in Avondale, looking for the lay of the land and catching up on recent rumours. They should be able to pass for locals without much trouble, she figured, as long as they went in forewarned.