Author: Shotgun
Rating: NC-17 (but just barely)
Given Slogan: "Nobody Better Lay a Finger on my Trance!"
A supernova of gauss bullets flew over my head, making a mess of the wall of the room. Every once in a while I'd pop up for a few shots with my force lance, trusting in my armour to keep me safe. I kept this up until I remembered why I was in the hotel and what my attackers wanted. I vaulted the bed, taking out two of my assailants, and yelled ‘nobody better lay a finger on my Trance!’ sounding about as impressive as is possible for an outnumbered and naked attack cyborg who’s forgotten to deploy his armour over his lower body.