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Alika Kazaczecho, or just Kaz, Ali, or any other combination that people who couldn't pronounce her name chose, laced up the tight Imperial boots, probably a half size too small, up to her shins in a flurry of motion from her fingertips. The armor plate on her sides cut into her ribs at the bent over stance, and the cap sitting in front of her even looked claustrophobic despite being open and around her size. Dammit, why did everything come a size small these days? Better yet, how could people run in this stuff? The armor plates cut into the ribcage and constrict the lungs with every damn breath. Now she just wanted her jacket back.
But this wasn't one of those missions. Some chick she'd known for about two hours had elected the Cap to choose someone for a special surprise mission. Yippe-kriffing-yay. And she happened to be right out the door, so there was that. Go infiltrate a pirate base and steal something useful. Another walk in the park. The pale blondie was here, of course, probably fitting on her own stuff. These pirate chaps probably weren't their size, anyways. Alika sighed as she lifted up her helmet and pulled it over her head, assuming right about the thing feeling claustrophobic. It pinched at her hair and she took it off to brush the stuff out of her eyes and over an ear.
"Ready yet? I wanna get moving before I pass out. At least you look like you fit in that stuff..."
Alika Kazaczecho, or just Kaz, Ali, or any other combination that people who couldn't pronounce her name chose, laced up the tight Imperial boots, probably a half size too small, up to her shins in a flurry of motion from her fingertips. The armor plate on her sides cut into her ribs at the bent over stance, and the cap sitting in front of her even looked claustrophobic despite being open and around her size. Dammit, why did everything come a size small these days? Better yet, how could people run in this stuff? The armor plates cut into the ribcage and constrict the lungs with every damn breath. Now she just wanted her jacket back.
But this wasn't one of those missions. Some chick she'd known for about two hours had elected the Cap to choose someone for a special surprise mission. Yippe-kriffing-yay. And she happened to be right out the door, so there was that. Go infiltrate a pirate base and steal something useful. Another walk in the park. The pale blondie was here, of course, probably fitting on her own stuff. These pirate chaps probably weren't their size, anyways. Alika sighed as she lifted up her helmet and pulled it over her head, assuming right about the thing feeling claustrophobic. It pinched at her hair and she took it off to brush the stuff out of her eyes and over an ear.
"Ready yet? I wanna get moving before I pass out. At least you look like you fit in that stuff..."
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