Risky Business

(Note, I'll add all the size stuff for the titles when we actually get to posting this.)

Risky Business.

Chapter 1: Better Than Beef

Cold.

That was the only thing Cetea T'Zumo could feel as she hung upside down from a large chain wrapped around her ankles. She could not tell how long she had been in what appeared to be a freezer, but from the frost coating her body, it had been too long. Groaning, she felt her head ache from the blood that had been rushing to her brain, but as she tried to move her arms, she found that her entire body was wrapped in a sheet of plastic, and that movement was virtually impossible.

"This is bad... Very bad..." Cetea muttered to herself, her teeth chattering. She was having a hard time remembering what had happened, but now.... Now it wasn't important, she was likely to freeze to death before a memory could be recalled.

[i]One hour earlier...

 Inside of the Ultra Luxe Casino

 New Vegas, Nevada[/i]

Cetea was sitting in one of the chairs in the waiting room of the Ultra Luxe casino and fine diner, waiting. She wore her usual ensemble of black, strap style boots, black leather slacks, a white long sleeved shirt rolled up at the wrists, a black, sleeveless leather jacket with straps to close it, and black, fingerless gloves. The only thing radically different about her appearance was that her skin was not light blue, but a pale white, and her facial structure was that of a Japanese-American. This appearance was completed with short, spiky black hair.

(You can describe Azumi here, she's likely sitting beside her.)