Feeling like a Doll...

"God fucking damn it!" Rebecca angrily shouts and tosses her guns onto the nearby couch. They'd just returned from the underground and everyone was pretty pissed at how it'd turned out.

Apparently, after he and Rebecca had cleared out the robots, some stupid fucking FPV guys decided it was free real estate and tried to sneak into the Crystal Tower. Not only did they not even reach their destination, but they also tripped almost every single goddamn trap... The only survivors were the other people in their group that'd had the foresight to run as fast and far as they could.

The crew had encountered them as they left, and it took every ounce of patience Ori had not to stomp their skulls in. They'd singlehandedly fucked up that avenue for them, leaving them with no actual plans.

Unfortunately... Lucy had found something.

"Wait wait wait... Hold up, wait a minute... You want me to what?" Ori hurriedly asks, pretty sure he was getting punked.

"Ah..."

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"This is some bullshit." Ori mutters under his breath as he stands outside a Doll shop called Javier's Angels. He was dressed in an almost entirely pink outfit, short-shorts that left not much to the imagination and a silk tank top patterned with flowers.

Rebecca had painted his Cybernetic arms a pastel white so they'd look less intimidating, but all Ori felt was completely and utterly emasculated. Last but not least was the red ribbon tied around his left elbow, a sign that he was 'available'...

It'd been a couple days since Lucy explained her plan, and Ori had been dragged kicking and screaming the entire way. As David had found, there was indeed someone in the Crystal Tower 'disappearing' sex workers, he'd take people off of the street, particularly large homosexual men, and leave with them never being seen again.

The guy's name was Jimmy Harvey, a son of a wealthy Corpo working in DMS. More importantly, he had a private room in the Crystal Tower. How was this going to help the heist? Well, apparently the Tower allowed Dolls inside without many checks at all, aside from a peripheral scan to make sure the doll chip was valid and active.

Normally this would stop any and all break-in attempts, as doll chips weren't so easily manipulated, nor the security fooled... But for Ori who could have the nanites dissolve the chip? It was basically a golden ticket inside.

His only problem was the fact he'd turned into a fucking prostitute to get it done. Since they didn't know when Jimmy would work up an appetite, he'd had to become a streetwalker for a day or two now. And since he was fairly attractive, he'd been propositioned many, many times.

Thankfully, he had methods to deal with it. While his 'clients' activate his doll chip he'd let them take him home, drug them, and then leave with the eddies.

It was annoying, but he needed to keep his cover if Jimmy was ever gonna take the bait. The crew was fairly sure he sent men to survey the 'pickings' as it were. If he refused to accept clients then it'd be fairly obvious he was scheming something, that or very picky which didn't help either since Jimmy was apparently a disgusting slob.

[Don't think I can't see you taking pics of me over there, you damn cunts!] - Ori

[What's wrong? You look sexy!] - Rebecca

[Very stylish.] - Lucy

[Hell, I might even have a go] - Pilar

[Fuck you all, I hope we get caught and die.] - Ori

[Don't worry choom, 'least we'll have something to remember you by if you do bite it.] - David

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[Any sign of our man? I'm tired of feeling the breeze on my nads.] - Ori

[Don't you me 'your' man?] - Rebecca

[I swear to god if you keep this shit up]- Ori

[Let's just hope the guy doesn't take you for a gangbang...] - Pilar

[I'll break my cover by breaking their necks if they tried. You guys can find another fucking route that doesn't involve me wearing HEELS!] - Ori

[Hang on, the car's three blocks away. Remember, green Herrera Outlaw GTS.] - Lucy

[So get moving their hips you peacock! Show 'em that ass!] - Rebecca

Scowling, Ori does as he's told, minutely flexing his muscles and leaning slightly to accentuate his features, making sure to prominently show the ribbon on his arm.

He tries to not stare as the car in question pulls around the corner and slowly drives past all the joytoys. He tenses as it stops in front of him, the window rolling down and a hand gesturing for him to come closer.

"Hey, what can I do you for?" Ori 'sensually' asks with a smile he only manages to force with the nanite's aid.

The driver, a guy wearing a modern-looking butler's outfit gestures at the back.

"Six thousand Eddies for the night." the man asks as Ori climbs in.

Ori smiles slightly but makes a show to ponder the price, "Make it six and a half and we have a deal... Trust me, I'm worth every cent."

...

After a moment of thought the butler nods and pulls out a tool, a scanner of some sort, "Allow me to access your chip then. My employer values propriety after all."

[I'm in, you guys get ready to make your move.] Ori shoots his friends a text as he nods at the butler, allowing the scanner to activate his doll chip, his body going stiff as robotic instincts take over.

Normally he'd not be conscious for this but the nanites were allowing him to see through his eyes, even as his body starts moving automatically. It was odd, but not completely out of the ordinary for Ori, it felt like how the nanites did in the past when they took over his body, only more intrusive... What did he mean by that? Well, the nanites hadn't forced him to have an erection as the doll chip had...