"I do believe, we have time. There was supposed to be a big move by one of the other gangs accoording to my intel so the cops might be distracted by that." The Asian woman said. At that there sounded like a dull 'Thomp' off in the distance that started to rthymatically beat. The club girl muttered about 'Missing the party' as she sat down.
"K." scorched girl muttered as she sat down on a chair and looked at Greg, "What do you wanna know or what do you think you know?"
"Well I know this is some kind of weird... fighting park or something but I didn't think people transformed or get stupidly horny and mind controlled" Greg answered, rage and confusion in his voice.
"Yeah, the fuck that made this place was a real piece of work." the Punk girl answered as she sprawled out on some clothes she made as a bedding. "Not really sure how they got to the 'fight and fuck' thing but hey some people get off to that. Probably like gothy over there. Psst, check for candle marks."
"How dare you" the goth woman said, sitting in the darkest section of the room. "But yes, 'Inhibition' seems to be weakened here. It's perfectly normal for someone to break the arm of someone else only to force themselves on the woman next to them. Might is right here."
"Granted, someone about this whole thing makes it... pleasurable? I dunno, Shame isn't in the equation anymore save for the shame of losing" the black woman continued as she picked out a cap to go with her outfit.
"In short, if you're strong you can do what you want and the city and people bend around to fit that. If you aren't well... bottom of the food chain." The blazer clad woman explained, taking on a lecturing tone.
"And there's just SOMETHING about having someone beneth you that is such a good... mmmmm driving force." The blonde rich girl followed up with, "Showing what you have over others."
"To me it's just so liberating to do what I wanna do myself. Just have sex, party, and smash those that get in the way." The club girl said, doing a dance in place to beat of the thumps in the distance, causing all the right places on her to bounce, "Cause I mean it's not like it's permanent."
"Yes this place seems to have strengthen our bodies for combat and sex. While we can ware out or suffer fatigue, even shotgun blasts or fire seems to leave only minor damage. As if this is some sort of massive 'game'. So there's no reason to worry about killing someone when they will wake up or even be brought out of the area." The Asian assassin explained as she started to look for anything that could be a weapon.
"So how do I get my family back?" Greg asked, worry creeping into his voice again.
"Eh there's a couple ways I can think of." the scorched jumpsuit girl said as she started to count on her fingers. "One, some how get them outside of the park. I've heard rumors that leaving will reset but that's not always gonna happen if they like their new forms, so unconfirmed. Two, VIP passes. If you can get enough passes, you can kinda tell the park what you want to do but it takes a pass for each targeted person. So in your case, you'd need at least 4 passes and maybe like one of those bigger gold/seasonal passes. Not sure."
"And the final way is to win the city." she finished which earned a couple gasps from the girls around her and a confused look from Greg.
"See it's just a rumor cause none of us recall it and even I who's been here the longest can't remember." The blazer woman said, "That if one faction controls the city, the leader of the city will be able to do as they place, so long as it doesn't endanger the rest of the park."
"So like no turning the rest of the park into a mad max highway machine brawl or something." The punk girl muttered before speaking more clearly, "Though you could probably make it undo certain things before it resets back to... well our normal."
"Beat the 'game' and you get your family back." Scorched girl said as she flicked a lighter for her cigarette, "So your options are escape, drag your family out, get enough passes, or beat the game. Up to you."
The sound of a police siren started to cut through the thumping noise, earning cursing from the women as they started to scramble to their feet. "Time to make a choice big man!" The black woman said as she kicked down a nearby door.
"Quite. While we all owe you we all also despise each other. Only work together long enough for new prey or fighting officials." The rich girl said as she grabbed a golf club. "So I'm afraid it's everyone for themselves once we get running."
"That said, I would very much like for you to join my clan should you wish to." The Asian woman offered as she got out a couple box cutters. To which all the other woman shouted 'no fair' and also offered Greg a chance to join up.
Greg looked at the scorched jumpsuit woman as she put out her cig and stood up. "Up to you buddy. Join up now and you might get more support instead of getting recruited later. Mind you there's a couple other factions around like the weird sports club punks over on 14th street and the weird swimsuit bimbos over by the swim park.... or is it an actual beach. Damn I'm too out of it to really recall." she muttered as she stomped on her cig once before making her own way out.
Greg had a couple moments to figure out what to do.