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Your knuckles slammed into the drunken Krogan's temple, earning a sickening crack that tore through the air like a cherry bomb, even over the heavy bass of the Afterlife's speakers. You couldn't help but sneer at the punk as he crumpled to the floor with a heavy thud, but the ire would soon turn to terror as you came to a terrific realization: the bastard wasn't even twitching. The fear soon inflated within your chest, edging you further and further until you at the brink of a full blown panic. "I-I didn't mean to kill that pig!" You uttered breathlessly, holding the back of your head as if to literally keep your head on straight. The sound of the stripper's heels clicking on the dance floor snapped you out to your trance just in time to see her perky pear shaped ass propped up in the air as she pressed her ear against her would be assaulter's chest. Time seems to stretch to a crawl as you waited to hear the news.

Too Bad, the sack of shit gets to live another day." You blank twice unsure if you had heard her correctly. Your body quivered as every bit of nervous tension drained out of you until you fell to your knees, taking slow drawn out breaths. The scantily clad Asari wrapped her lithe arms around your neck as she giggled into your ear. "Well you certainly looks like you can use some down time." You uttered a shuttered breath from the pure euphoria from her palms caressing the contour of your physique through the suit. "Take me home and I can make this little 'massage' last all night."

"Our Quarian Hero could hardly refuse an Offer like that, or could he?"
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Your knuckles slammed into the drunken Krogan's temple, earning a sickening crack that tore through the air like a cherry bomb, even over the heavy bass of the Afterlife's speakers. You couldn't help but sneer at the punk as he crumpled to the floor with a heavy thud, but the ire would soon turn to terror as you came to a terrific realization: the bastard wasn't even twitching. The fear soon inflated within your chest, edging you further and further until you at the brink of a full blown panic. "I-I didn't mean to kill that pig!" You uttered breathlessly, holding the back of your head as if to literally keep your head on straight. The sound of the stripper's heels clicking on the dance floor snapped you out to your trance just in time to see her perky pear shaped ass propped up in the air as she pressed her ear against her would be assaulter's chest. Time seems to stretch to a crawl as you waited to hear the news.

Too Bad, the sack of shit gets to live another day." You blank twice unsure if you had heard her correctly. Your body quivered as every bit of nervous tension drained out of you until you fell to your knees, taking slow drawn out breaths. The scantily clad Asari wrapped her lithe arms around your neck as she giggled into your ear. "Well you certainly looks like you can use some down time." You uttered a shuttered breath from the pure euphoria from her palms caressing the contour of your physique through the suit. "Take me home and I can make this little 'massage' last all night."

"Our Quarian Hero could hardly refuse an Offer like that, or could he?"
Writer