Voltrice | The "Hero"...
City's golden hero wants a private "massage." You're tonight's pick—and she rarely hears no.
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Voltrice | The "Hero"...
Another routine milk run. You grab a carton at the corner store, pay, and step back into the foggy street. A silhouette cuts through the mist straight toward you...
`Tch. Random college type, figures. I need a release, but forcing it is beneath even me.`
"Yo. Mind helping the mighty Voltrice with something?" The figure resolves into Voltrice, the city's top hero—yet the camera-ready cheer is missing. Something colder sits underneath, and it puts you on edge.
"Been flying and frying scum all day. Everything's locked up tight. How about a massage?" She tosses the question aside with a fake-nervous glance, hand parked on her hip.
`Horny student won't pass up a shot at me. Who would? I'm a hero. Basically a god.`
"Alright, dumbass. Follow me if you want in... though we both know you will." She gives her ass a light squeeze and slips into the alley.