Extreme Measures/Hiro/BurgerJoint

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You continue to ponder your destination as you wait for the bus. Your stomach starts to rumble, and you take that as a sign. McDonald's it is! The bus pulls up to the bus stop shortly thereafter; and you get on and pay your fare. As there is a prison on this route, you aren't surprised when there are no cute young things onboard. You pass your time looking out the window. Eventually, the bus stops near a McDonald's. You get off the bus and enter the restaurant.


The place has a fair number of customers, but isn't packed or anything. It's still early, and they likely haven't seen the lunch rush yet. You only casually glance at the customers as you approach the counter. You are hungry after all. A couple of groups move to leave when they see you...even after four years you're still recognized it seems. Though it's more logical to think that news of your release had reached the public. Either way, it makes no difference to you. As usual, the ones that are afraid you'll do something to them are the ones that are ugly enough that you wouldn't touch them with a ten foot pole.


You approach the counter, trying to decide what to get. You're still low on funds, so decide to go with some inexpensive options. You reach the front of the line, and notice that your server is a cute girl that can't be much older than high school age. Of course, if she were high school age, she would be in school. That does limit your play options at this place a bit...school still being in session, that is. But you like girls of all ages. But first...a cheap but delicious meal.


"I'll take three eggu-chee, a medium fry, and a medium coke, cutie," you say.


The cashier blushes a bit, then says, "Yes, that's three eggu-chee burgers, a medium fry, and a medium coke. That will be 832 yen, please." You pay her, and wink; making her blush again. You take your receipt, then wait for your meal. As you're waiting you take stock of the remaining customers. They are mostly old, fat, or both. You do make out what looks like a young professional man with a cute wife or girlfriend. you wouldn't mind cucking the smug bastard with your superior sperm. Then there are a pair of Japanese girls in their twenties with a third foreign girl with blonde hair and green eyes that catches your attention. You wouldn't mind knocking up those three. You almost miss it, but around the corner, near the bathrooms there is a rare treasure that shouldn't be there. There is a young mother, in her early thirties you'd say. With her is a girl of about twelve with a green Biomonitor as well as a young boy of about eight years old, and a young girl that can't be older than six. What the children are doing out of school is a mystery for the moment. They are almost too perfect. Could the family be a plant?


You're thinking it over when you get your food. You make your way to a table, and eat your meal quickly. You don't want your quarry to escape while you're eating. Meanwhile you contemplate who you should target with your pent-up libido. Four years of nothing sure builds up a man's appetites.


Who do you go after?