Cowboy
Well-Known Member
Mech Bay
Sanda was very happy to hear that she didn't have to wear power armor again. She loved her Daisy and all, but given the choice she'd always go without it. But she had listened to what Cassie had been saying about Halna being a moon but mined out and full of tunnels. That meant it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a body suit that could seal up in case of loss of atmosphere. Sighing, and looking a little bit annoyed, Sanda stepped behind some power armor and quickly undressed out of her duty uniform. "Escucho tanto como un silbido y no me importará si me hacen corte marcial. Mataré a los bastardos." She muttered mostly to herself as she quickly put on a type 42 body suit. Over the body suit she put on a dark type 37 field uniform. As she tightened her belt and adjusted her side arms she called out to Norita. "Hey Norita. Can you check me out a GP-12 if we have any? If we don't a Type 41 Rifle will be fine. 6 Mags will do for either one I think." If she needed more than that they'd have to call in the big boys because that would mean they had a proper firefight on their hands.
While she waited for Norita bring her her weapons Sanda finished getting ready with her other gear. Her plasma revolver and Straight Silver were always on her belt and her backup blade and Dark Type 33 were secured in her boots. That just left her camo cloak. Her camo cloak was something she had read about from Nepleslian recon who forwent high tech gadgets for far more basic items. The camo cloak was made from a special light absorbing material that would blend in with almost any terrain. She had worn it with great success on Hanako's World and was ready to put it to the test again. Finally, she tied her hair back into a pony tail. She didn't put her helmet on just yet, rather letting it dangle by the straps over her knife as she watched the rest of her team suiting up.
Sanda was very happy to hear that she didn't have to wear power armor again. She loved her Daisy and all, but given the choice she'd always go without it. But she had listened to what Cassie had been saying about Halna being a moon but mined out and full of tunnels. That meant it wouldn't be a bad idea to have a body suit that could seal up in case of loss of atmosphere. Sighing, and looking a little bit annoyed, Sanda stepped behind some power armor and quickly undressed out of her duty uniform. "Escucho tanto como un silbido y no me importará si me hacen corte marcial. Mataré a los bastardos." She muttered mostly to herself as she quickly put on a type 42 body suit. Over the body suit she put on a dark type 37 field uniform. As she tightened her belt and adjusted her side arms she called out to Norita. "Hey Norita. Can you check me out a GP-12 if we have any? If we don't a Type 41 Rifle will be fine. 6 Mags will do for either one I think." If she needed more than that they'd have to call in the big boys because that would mean they had a proper firefight on their hands.
While she waited for Norita bring her her weapons Sanda finished getting ready with her other gear. Her plasma revolver and Straight Silver were always on her belt and her backup blade and Dark Type 33 were secured in her boots. That just left her camo cloak. Her camo cloak was something she had read about from Nepleslian recon who forwent high tech gadgets for far more basic items. The camo cloak was made from a special light absorbing material that would blend in with almost any terrain. She had worn it with great success on Hanako's World and was ready to put it to the test again. Finally, she tied her hair back into a pony tail. She didn't put her helmet on just yet, rather letting it dangle by the straps over her knife as she watched the rest of her team suiting up.