Enter the Chamber of Wrath.
From Create Your Own Story
You enter and your ears are filled with the sound of screams of both pain and anger. You see dozens of weapons, carried by scientists, being taken to who knows where. It makes your blood boil. You just have to test one of these works of war art.
"Impressed?" A female voice says as your ass is slapped. You turn to see Reika, a Japanese arms inventor/dealer. She often sells basic weapons to war torn countries so she can properly fund her research. She is also one of your best friends here.
She is wearing a lab suit, but the top buttons are undone to show her large cleavage, which she had done at the Chamber of Vanity. Total B-cup before. Her brown hair is tied up into a spread out hair piece. Underneath her coat is a lacey black bra, panties, and stockings, with white heels.
"Yeah," You reply. "I am. I've been wanting to see what's up. And, maybe try some stuff." Reika gives you a stern look.
"Sharon." She says with a strict tone. "You know you have to be trained and approved by the primary testers, before you can even look at the prototypes." You look away with a pissed look, but Reika smiles and nudges you with her hips. "But, for my favorite white girl, I think I can make an exception." You grin and kiss her, while giving her tits a squeeze. "Where to first?" She asks when you pull back.
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