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*Disclaimer* This is a fantasy sci-fi story with the assistance of shadowrun tabletop game. All characters appearing in this work are fictitious. Any resemblance to real persons, living, dead or undead, events, or places, is purely coincidental. This story contains elements of dark humor and adult rated themes, as its not a world of sunshine and rainbows. if your not a adult.... go play video games with the sound turned off. *Notes* This story is a completely for entertainment value, request for more stories, and because. For future requests, story ideas or comments, feel free to leave messages or comments below. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ ---- --- -- - The Year is 2072. Magic has returned and creatures of myth & legend walk among us as megacorps bleed the world dry. This is a world where everything has a price. Where cybernetics and magic are entwined. and the net is the matrix, virtual world that overlays ours. Step lightly, shoot straight, and never trust a dragon. Seattle - 2072, Downtown Elven District - Red Light 03:00 Several human men in black suits enter the brothel though the back entrance, hairs slick back, shades despite it being night, with a slick demeanor. one by one they go down the a flight of stairs to the basement floors. Nods and stares was there admissions, silence and glares was there reception. As voices tones down or hushed as they watched them walk on by, clients giving nervous looks, and ...

... entertainers looking away from there eyes. Within minutes they reached there destination, a small room with a steel door with a single brutish looking Ork in ganger leathers standing watch at the door with his arms folded. without even a moments hesitation, he knew what they was here for, as he unlocked the door and stepped aside. Watching each of them entering the room, before he closed and locked the door. Sitting a large recliner was a troll. Trolls are larger then humans, standing or in this case sitting at 280cm (9'2") and at a bulk of 350kg (771 pounds). large horns curved forward and thick tusk protrude from his jaw. with thick calcified dermal deposits throughout his dark skin, which resembles large plates of armor to the untrained eye. looking closer several chained female & male elves sat around the floor at his feet, some completely ignoring the guest coming in while lavishing long licks down his 45cm cock that was thick as a human arm. completely obedient to their master... or just broken, as they all wore simple single piece garments with nothing underneath it all. The troll sat there un-amused petting one elf with his large hand like a pet, watching one barely capable of opening her mouth large enough to put his cock in it, let alone much past her lips. one of the men lifted a large briefcase with a heft and placed it on the large table before him. before the case could be opened the troll spouted "no". as the men stopped and looked at him. "take you're creds and go, ...