Re: [Mission 8.1] Universe at War - Rescue At Veritas
Misaki had since discarded all but her pistol belt, and her Type 28 for the mission. The only item of clothing that survived was her bra, so she could use the wings. She had to access several different parameters to alter her appearance to appear that she was some sort of Caelisolan, and might have business wandering around on the station with two Plebeians.
Of course, playing as the Patricians still would have been her preference, but there was little time to formulate a disguise to make her one or two feet taller.
Improvise. It's almost the gunship motto. She thought with a laugh, giving her now sandy blond, white streaked hair a little run through with her fingers. The wings she had chosen seemed white, but if one looked long enough it was obvious enough they were grey, right down to where they were red-tipped.
It was going to be better if she was as bare as possible. When she was done, she remembered to get her backup done, then examined one of the robes, before she thought better of just going with holograms, and slid it on.
How do I know someone won't grab me and be a little shooty-style alarmed if they find out they can't actually grab my clothes? Well, I'll just project on the uniform if I have to lose the robes. Good enough. Still light, and ready for quick movement. Hmn, I'd better grab an ident and rank, if my presence isn't enough. After a bit of fussing around, the XO secured herself and appeared to shift her eye color from that deep purple to a more common, sparkling green. She wanted to look just normal enough to not be bothered until they could reach their VIPs.
Bravo 1 said:
Bravo 2-Tasuku
Bravo 3-Miyazawa
--Report to the rear ramp as soon as you are ready.
Moving five paces to Hanako's left, the XO came to a stop and smiled over, "How do I look? I thought I would go with a more stated color, so they'd not think much of us, at least not until I show up at the door of the city's most influential people." She smiled a hint, then nodded a few times. In truth, she almost preferred to look more commonplace, but if she seemed to be a Caelisolan, there was a far less chance anyone would question what she was doing in such a time of crisis.
"I hope they're in a good mood, but I don't think evacuating your home would leave anyone in good spirits. This is going to be a sticky one, I think. At least there's no jungle, right?" Kurusu found herself smiling over for just a moment.