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Shepard awkwardly stomped through the locker room doors. It was hard to keep up a tough posture when you have one foot wearing a combat boot with a two-inch heel, and the other bare. Inside the locker room Shepard slammed her fist on the console of a large monitor that sat in the corner of the room. It fizzled for a few seconds before she hit it again and on came a grainy image of a rather large man in a business suit.

"Ah Commander it is always a pleasure." The man smirked.

"What the hell are you playing at Jackson!?" Shepard replied angrily.

"Whatever do you mean?" Jackson coyly answered.

"You know what I mean! When I was shot in that arena my boot disappeared!"

"Ah that..."

"Yes THAT!" Shepard spat all the while feeling a rage building in her stomach.

"Well you see that is just a means to an end. The goal of the game if you will." Jackson chuckled.

"Goal of what game?" Shepard replied.

"Of the tournament silly. You fight in the arena that brings people, but the guns and T&A well that keeps people here. You and your squad are filled with quite the beauties after all." Jackson sighed. "I see you can't seem to understand the first thing of business."

"Business? You are just a disgusting man with a perverse fetish! My team and I are quitting this tournament!" Shepard replied.

"Yeah I don't think so." Jackson replied quicker than Shepard could react. "You see as per the contracts you three signed, you have to play no matter what. If you don't we can keep all of the gear you gave us and you have to go home completely naked."

Shepard scoffed in disbelief. She couldn't believe this sicko planned so far ahead.

"Ah and if you do quit I can also send this video out to whoever I so wish for a fee."

Jackson pressed played and the monitor changed to an image of Shepard completely naked. Shepard's cheeks went bright red and instantly she recognized the footage. When the party arrived they were given strict instructions that to participate they must wear nothing but, the special combat gear provided to them. They had to hand over everything they owned on their person including their underwear before getting changed so as to prove their was no inclination to cheat.

"I have one for each of you of course and I must say Ms. Williams, you have some very nice...assets, not to mention people will pay high money for a beautiful naked Asari." Jackson smirked.

"You sick fuck!" Williams replied.

"Being a sick fuck is what it takes to make it in this business. Now please continue fighting, continue stripping, and well you have half-an-hour before the next round, oh and Shepard, we will provide an extra boot, but lose it again and well you are on your own."

The screen went dead and Shepard sat down angrily. She started to think back on what brought her here and why.

2 days earlier...

Shepard sat in her bedroom on the Normandy. She had been thinking about everything that had transpired in the last two or so years since she and her crew started fighting the Reapers. It seemed that every single day was filled with dangers, but even so she couldn't say it was all bad, she made a lot of good friends along the way.

"Commander, please come to the bridge at once." A voice message occurred over the intercom.

Shepard went down and found her crew sitting in the hologram room. They seemed to be watching some kind of transmission or recording, she couldn't tell which.

"Howdy ya'll! My name is Jackson Jones, and boy do I have a proposition for you folks!"

The hologram was of an older man, probably in his mid-fifties with an obvious Southern drawl. He was rather large and bald with a tacky business suit. He seemed quite energetic though he would often wipe the sweat away using a white handkerchief provided but a busty blonde woman who was standing nearby.

"What is this?" Shepard asked before being shushed by Garrus.

"Commander Shepard and the N7 crew. I do hope this video message finds you in good health!" The man said before wiping the sweat away from his cheek. "Now you may or may not know me, but I am the head of Jackson Entertainment, and as such this message isn't one o'those friendly messages without a point though I ain't gotten there yet!"

The fat man laughed clearly amused by himself.

"So recently I done bought a very special reservation at the Armax Arsenal Arena, down on the Citadel. I was hoping to host a great fighting arena for some even greater warriors!" Jackson wiped his cheek again. "And that is why I am writing here, cause I don't know no greater warriors than the N7 crew, but that doesn't others can't try!"

"He seems kind of like he has a couple of screws lose..." Joker muttered.

"I am willing to compensate you for your troubles of course, for participation you will get 500,000 credits. I am sure those funds could help you in your fight against those pesky Reapers!" Jackson continued. "Oh and I didn't even say what prize there is, oh boy where are my manners! The prize for winning this tournament is ten times the participation funds!"

"Five-hundred-mil Jesus!" Joker spat.

"I do have a rule though. You see my personal assistant here. The lovely Holly Price! Well as a little girl she ain't ever had no female role models and so I added this personal rule as a favour to her, but only women are allowed to participate!" Jackson smiled. "It is the Flower games! I hope to see you there!"

The crew stood shocked at the video's end. None of them didn't know what to say. Garrus however, broke the silence with a simple. "So I guess you guys are entering this tournament huh, Shepard?"

Garrus knew her well. After all those funds are more than just pocket change. Ignoring this opportunity wasn't an option and so she would pick a couple members of her crew to enter in the games whilst the rest of her crew go hunting for some war assets a galaxy or so over.

Back to the present...

"That Jackson played us." Liara added with a slight fear in her voice.

"Seems so." Shepard muttered slipping on her boot.

"I can't wait till this tournament is over so we can gut him!" Ashley added.

The bell rang sounding the next match in the arena and Shepard stood up and stretched. The suits they were given were black full-bodied suits that were perfectly-sized to an uncomfortable degree. They were skin-tight to the point where they left nothing to the imagination. Over it, they were given armor-guards for their shoulders and waist that were red and emblazoned with the N7 logo, on their feet they were given boots and gloves for their hands and on their head they were given helmets.

"If it wasn't for the pads I might be full camel-toeing." Shepard thought to herself as they walked onto the arena.

"HOWDY FOLKS!" Jackson said standing in the middle of the wasteland-like arena. "I do hope you are looking forward to a perverse and sweaty game!"

The crowd cheered loudly, which was strange because the first match was in a silent arena with little-to-no people, but this time it was in a stadium. The field had changed too, now becoming more of a wasteland aesthetic.

"Well he really does go all out on presentation huh?" Ashley snarked.

"Now today is the big day for the Flower fights! In case you hadn't noticed and just so happened to show up here by accident and it is one hell of a show!" Jackson wagged his finger and next to him walked the busty blonde girl from the video, but this time she was wearing a skin-tight suit herself and carrying a gun similar to Shepard's. "In this show we have six lovely ladies enter the arena each armed with pistols! They must aim to hit each other's sensors that rest on their body in hopes of turning them off, a pretty tough shot to be honest considering the sensors are about the size of a orange, but don't worry if they miss you will still get quite a show!"

Jackson pointed his gun at Holly's suit and fired it stripping her instantly to nothing!

Holly stood for a second or two in shock as her large DD breasts and tight butt that could only be gathered from weeks at the gym came into view.

"KYAAAAHHHHH!" Holly screamed trying to cover herself from the cheering crowd.

"If they miss well, but hit the other person then where they hit, the clothing does disappear." Jackson smirked. "So just sit back and have fun watching these beauties strip each other for our amusement, now come on Holly, and let the women-folk fight it out!"

Jackson grabbed Holly's arm and dragged her along. She screamed as she struggled to cover up her body from the crowd.

Shepard and her crew stared at the other team when the board nearby lit up showing their pictures and a scoreboard. Then floating behind them were three balloons-like sensors. This was different than before, but it was probably because the match before was a preliminary.

The other team consisting of three women of above-average height seemed to be all human females. Each one quite well-built they readied their weapons and when the countdown ended they all dashed for cover behind some nearby rocks. Though this combat was quite safe, Shepard still didn't want her dignity to be lost in a silly battle.

The other team were relatively skilled, one was playing sniper whilst the other two performed covering fire to make escape from the rocks impossible. Liara looked nearby and when she saw a large boulder that wasn't too large she decided to use her biotics to lift it and throw it at her opponents. The two performing covering fire jumped out of the way and Shepard used this opportunity to take a shot, hitting the balloon of one of the women. The woman stood up and noticed part of her outfit dissolve almost like it had been hit with acid.

"What the!?" She yelled as her feet and hands became bare.

"Oh and did I forget to mention the balloons are also your outfits battery pack?" Jackson laughed. "Too much drainage and poof! You are more bare than Holly after her Brazilian!"

Shepard ducked into cover. "So he was going to get us naked no matter what!?"

Liara used her biotics to grab another nearby rock and threw it again though this time the opposing team seemed unfazed, taking a few shots between the boulder almost hitting Liara. Ashley responded with some shots back, but the match seemed at a stalemate until Shepard thought up a plan.

Beside them was a series of steep rocks that made it impossible to see. Using this Shepard could go around and flank the opposing team, but Ashley and Liara couldn't move.

"Gotcha Commander! We will keep you covered!" Ashley smirked taking more shots.

"Take them down." Liara said throwing more rocks.

Shepard ducked around and quietly made her way nearby the opposing team. She could see all three members clearly behind the rocks they were standing behind. She was going to have to be fast and so she jumped out surprising them and taking a few shots with her gun hitting two of the members, the sniper and the first girl that was hit.

"Crap!" The first girl's outfit began to dissolve again, first her helmet and then her armour-guards leaving her in nothing, but a skin-tight black suit that revealed the shape of her figure. She was a brunette with cream skin, and a pretty face, but a couple of scars alongside her cheeks.

The Sniper's helmet and gloves fell off revealing her mocha-coloured skin and her long braided hair.

Shepard ducked back into cover, but the other three were now focusing their attention on her. Things looked bad or so she thought when on the other side a couple of fired hitting the brunette and the other girl whose clothes dissolved revealing long blonde hair and pretty painted toes.

"NNNNNOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!" The brunette cried as the black skin-tight outfits fell apart revealing her brown pubes and tramp-stamp.

Wolf-whistles filled the stage as the brunette ran off into her team's locker room. Shepard looked forward and saw Ashley giving her a thumbs-up from behind another rock. The Sniper tried to run, in hopes of gaining ground, but her last balloon was quickly shot stripping her of whatever dignity she had left.

"DON'T LOOK!" She cried running off.

The N7 trio quickly moved in on the last, a pretty blonde who's pink toenails showed a love of surprisingly cute things. The girl put her gun up and looked like she was about to surrender before taking a defiant shot at Ashley hitting one of her balloons.

Ashley's boots and helmet dissolved, and Liara and Shepard took two shots quickly stripping the cute blonde girl who broke into tears with a face so red you could mistake it for a strawberry.

"And it seems our winner is the N7 team! Hell only one casualty on their side as well, how impressive, let's hope they can keep this up in the later matches."

This however, was going to get a lot worse for the N7 trio, a lot worse indeed.

Below image is Ashley taken from online.