Chapter 13
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''Shit what did I just do?'' Sarah asks herself out loud when entering the bathroom a joining Henrys bedroom and closing the door behind herself. -I sucked the first cock that came my way... I can only hope that Henry slept through it... He did, didn't he?- She thinks suddenly unsure of it remembering his hands stroking her skull, guiding her rhythm and depth. Looking at herself in the mirror she is shocked by who looks back at her, that is a woman thoroughly horny and proud of it.
-Nipples erect, lips plush and thighs wet. All this after just having blown my first one... Can I still be considered a lesbian?- She asks herself while being sure that not to be the case. Remembering length, thickness, and girth of the lollipop she just had, a faint blush creeps into her face.
Seeing her body's reaction of only remembering she turns on the shower to cool off.
After having showered using Henry's body wash and shampoo, Sarah wraps herself in a towel and tiptoes back into the bedroom only to find the bed empty and her luggage on a nearby recliner.
Being alone in the bedroom she lets the towel fall to the floor before getting dressed. With ease, a matching set of bra and panties is put on and an oversized pullover, doubling as a short dress put on. Running back to the mirror in the bathroom light makeup is applied, before Sarah is ready to be seen by... -Is he a just friend? A friend with benefits? Or my boyfriend?.... Why is this stuff so complicated all of a sudden?-She thinks when coming down the stairs, her interest instantly tweaked by the heavenly flavors spreading from the kitchen.
Following her nose, Sarah finds a half-naked Henry seemingly exclusively dressed in a towel working the stove building into the kitchen island.
''Are you photoshopped?'' She asks out loud, attracting Henry's attention away from scrambled eggs to her.
Frowning at first but smiling when seeing her he asks: ''You were saying?''
Getting closer Sarah still disbelieving touches his stomach muscles, counting each pack. -2...4...6...8- Her hand resting at the lowest pair of muscles she asks: ''Are you for real? An eight-pack?'' While thinking: -Not only a huge cock but also a chest even movie stars are unable to get. What kind of guy are you?-
''Perks from being a Ranger, being part of covered operations and six years of continuous military service...'' He tells her, finishing the eggs with some pepper and salt, before turning off the stove and servicing the eggs on white dishes. ''... Here you go.''
''Well thank you...'' Sarah says, sitting down on a stool and digging in the breakfast displayed on the kitchen island only to ask shyly. ''... Slept well?''
''Oh, very well, thank you Miss James...'' Henry answers her having an all-knowing and wolvish smile on his face. ''... Wanna read the newspaper?''
Seeing the newspaper headline 'Hollywood's cutest couple break up' Sarah instantly knows that she doesn't want to but has to read the paper.
''Let me have a look!'' Sarah says, taking the paper from Henry and begins to read. After she has read the article mostly through, she finds a printed comment by her mother saying: -Sarah always had a compulsive nature when it came to making lasting choices. I am sure that in the end, my daughter will make the right one.-
To anybody but her these words sound like an encouragement, but Sarah knows her mother to well and the underlying thread is a blatant one: -Comeback, revive your relationship with Richard and your career will go on. If not say goodbye to Hollywood.-
Thinking about what to do next, Sarah's cell phone rings showing the caller on the display: -Miss Aubrey.-
Needing to make the call Sarah excuses herself to call her best friend, thinking to herself: -What am I supposed to do next?-
________
Seeing Sarahs retreating back, I am unsure what to make of her. On the one side she is a clear cut person of public interest with her career, on the other side there is this howl array of fascinating secret identities like the secret lesbian, bullied daughter and stepdaughter to Jack Kyle, most likely even more. -Who are you really and more important why do I want to know?- I ask myself eating my breakfast in a comfortable silence.
After nearly half an hour Sarah still wearing that sexy oversized pullover that I constantly want to remove from her.
''Everything all right?'' I ask her remembering the newspaper article.
''I don't really know, but I hope so...'' She tells me looking unsure of what to do next, now that her private life is in the headlines. Biting her sexy lip she tells me. ''... But I guess I will have to find myself a little condo and lay low for a time.''
Hearing the uncertainty in her voice I make the decision to keep her here, so I ask her: ''You know I just founded my company yesterday and I will have to travel a lot and will not be able to pay a housekeeper for the foreseeable future. If you are willing, you can stay here and do the job as a substitute for rent.''
Seeing her sparkling eyes I now her answer before she happily jumps up and down hugging me, saying: ''Thanks, thanks, thanks a lot. Nobody will guess that I am staying here in your swamp cabin.''
Feeling her voluptuous breasts pressed against my chest, I am remembered of before, instantly turning rock hard.
-Am I incredibly smart or extraordinary insane now?- I ask myself that for a long time until Sarah suddenly saying to me: ''I will be just like playing house with a friend.''
-Fuck my luck. What kind of friend wants to constantly fuck his playmate when playing house?-
An hour later I now dressed in a white T-shirt, gree combat pants and leather jacket drive my back up the hill. With the first snow had fallen last night the climb is a lot less fun this time around. Finally reaching the center of my fake helipad I instruct the system to activate the elevator.
<Opening elevator>
Feeling the ground underneath me steadily move at first before taking up some speed, I try to fully remember how I created the layout of the base.
-The first floor immediately after the blastdoor should be the control room from where I can control all of the bases manually.
Below that, on floor 2 there should be armory, barracks as well as the Singularly Gate, whose actual use is still a mystery to me.
On the third floor, there is the assembly line, a kind of factory of some thoughts and the huge as fuck laboratory.
The deepest floor is No. 4 housing exclusively the vault.-
Finally coming to a halt, I push my bike of the elevator before giving the huge blast door in front of me any intention. Parking my motorcycle in one corner of the entrance room in between elevator and blast door.
Being similarly round shaped as the elevator and even being close in size, the blastdoor is vertically installed into the wall. Looking at it very impressed I instruct the system: -Open it.-
<Closing elevatorshaft...>
<... Opening blastdoor...>
At first, I hear metallic noises from above before the blast door starts to move. At first, being bulled inside the bunker, but then rolled to the left, the blast door gives way to my underground headquarters.
Moving in I am greeted by clean white walls, warm lighting and one big ass room.
Walking over a suspended bridge, I reach the controllroom that is suspended high above the other floors. Entering the room I find one central holographic workstation in the middle, four elevators in the corners and three additional bridges, leading currently nowhere.
-Is good to have room for further expansion.-
<Notification: Blueprints available in the shop because requirement: assembly line has been met.>
<Selected: Shop>
<+Shop:
+Technology [unlocked]
+Facilities [unlocked]
+Personel [locked]
+Vehicles [unlocked]
+User Abilities [unlocked]
+NEW Blueprints [unlocked]
+Weapons [unlocked]
+Ammunition [unlocked]>
Looking at the control rooms display, the first thing I look at is the blueprints on display that I am already in possession of. They are shown to me by the system as:
<Smart Gun Mod I. (SGM.I) [$3.500]:
The mod scans for hostile targets within a short range, locking onto them automatically. Any rounds fired will then maneuver to hit the locked targets. Aiming with the iron sights allows the operator to use the pistol in manual targeting mode. [Of no use for User because of Deadeye ability]>
< Hostile Environment Suit I. (HES.I) [Resources]:
It is a polymer light-refracting nano-fiber suit covering the body along with a helmet or headpiece and is one of most advanced light grade body armor available.
Equipable with a personal cloaking device, allowing the wearer to render him/herself invisible. The device works in conjunction with the suit, as its outermost layer contains synthetic cells that, under the right stimuli, refract light to synergize with the device, and making the user invisible to the naked eye. These cloaking systems shut down upon the user's death and the suit automatically degrades itself and the wearer to prevent the technology from falling into enemy hands.>
-Nice, but unnecessary for me, considering my invisible ability and the current technology on the market.- I think to myself, swiping to the next blueprint.
< Infantry Powered Assault Armor I. (IPAA.I) [Resources]
It is an advanced middle-grade exoskeleton system designed to vastly improve the strength, speed, agility, reflexes, and durability of a supersoldier in the field of combat.
The armor's outer shell is composed of a multilayer alloy of remarkable strength and has been augmented with a refractive coating making it able to withstand conventional means of destruction. The suit further contains a gel-filled layer underneath a thick black armored bodysuit. The gel layer regulates temperature and can re-actively change its density. The inner skinsuit is made of a moisture-absorbing synthetic material linked to an environment control computer.>
-Finally, now we are talking! When I get around to create a mercenary service, I will equip my infantry with this ones.- I think, saving the blueprint as a priority.
< Pressurized Power Suit I. (PPS.I) [Resources]:
Advanced heavy grade exoskeleton system featuring:
Shoulder housed ammunition reloads and sensor arrays, Structural support (supports the user's body, e.g. adjusts itself to fit a firing stance, improving the gunner's aim), Salvage System (Should the suit's arm or leg be breached, the suit seals it off in a tourniquet), Immunity to all firearms and explosives, basic NBC (nuclear/biological/chemical) shielding and a limited life support system.>
Having checked all blueprints included by the assembly line, I think to myself. -What am I supposed to do next?-
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''Shit what did I just do?'' Sarah asks herself out loud when entering the bathroom a joining Henrys bedroom and closing the door behind herself. -I sucked the first cock that came my way... I can only hope that Henry slept through it... He did, didn't he?- She thinks suddenly unsure of it remembering his hands stroking her skull, guiding her rhythm and depth. Looking at herself in the mirror she is shocked by who looks back at her, that is a woman thoroughly horny and proud of it.
-Nipples erect, lips plush and thighs wet. All this after just having blown my first one... Can I still be considered a lesbian?- She asks herself while being sure that not to be the case. Remembering length, thickness, and girth of the lollipop she just had, a faint blush creeps into her face.
Seeing her body's reaction of only remembering she turns on the shower to cool off.
After having showered using Henry's body wash and shampoo, Sarah wraps herself in a towel and tiptoes back into the bedroom only to find the bed empty and her luggage on a nearby recliner.
Being alone in the bedroom she lets the towel fall to the floor before getting dressed. With ease, a matching set of bra and panties is put on and an oversized pullover, doubling as a short dress put on. Running back to the mirror in the bathroom light makeup is applied, before Sarah is ready to be seen by... -Is he a just friend? A friend with benefits? Or my boyfriend?.... Why is this stuff so complicated all of a sudden?-She thinks when coming down the stairs, her interest instantly tweaked by the heavenly flavors spreading from the kitchen.
Following her nose, Sarah finds a half-naked Henry seemingly exclusively dressed in a towel working the stove building into the kitchen island.
''Are you photoshopped?'' She asks out loud, attracting Henry's attention away from scrambled eggs to her.
Frowning at first but smiling when seeing her he asks: ''You were saying?''
Getting closer Sarah still disbelieving touches his stomach muscles, counting each pack. -2...4...6...8- Her hand resting at the lowest pair of muscles she asks: ''Are you for real? An eight-pack?'' While thinking: -Not only a huge cock but also a chest even movie stars are unable to get. What kind of guy are you?-
''Perks from being a Ranger, being part of covered operations and six years of continuous military service...'' He tells her, finishing the eggs with some pepper and salt, before turning off the stove and servicing the eggs on white dishes. ''... Here you go.''
''Well thank you...'' Sarah says, sitting down on a stool and digging in the breakfast displayed on the kitchen island only to ask shyly. ''... Slept well?''
''Oh, very well, thank you Miss James...'' Henry answers her having an all-knowing and wolvish smile on his face. ''... Wanna read the newspaper?''
Seeing the newspaper headline 'Hollywood's cutest couple break up' Sarah instantly knows that she doesn't want to but has to read the paper.
''Let me have a look!'' Sarah says, taking the paper from Henry and begins to read. After she has read the article mostly through, she finds a printed comment by her mother saying: -Sarah always had a compulsive nature when it came to making lasting choices. I am sure that in the end, my daughter will make the right one.-
To anybody but her these words sound like an encouragement, but Sarah knows her mother to well and the underlying thread is a blatant one: -Comeback, revive your relationship with Richard and your career will go on. If not say goodbye to Hollywood.-
Thinking about what to do next, Sarah's cell phone rings showing the caller on the display: -Miss Aubrey.-
Needing to make the call Sarah excuses herself to call her best friend, thinking to herself: -What am I supposed to do next?-
________
Seeing Sarahs retreating back, I am unsure what to make of her. On the one side she is a clear cut person of public interest with her career, on the other side there is this howl array of fascinating secret identities like the secret lesbian, bullied daughter and stepdaughter to Jack Kyle, most likely even more. -Who are you really and more important why do I want to know?- I ask myself eating my breakfast in a comfortable silence.
After nearly half an hour Sarah still wearing that sexy oversized pullover that I constantly want to remove from her.
''Everything all right?'' I ask her remembering the newspaper article.
''I don't really know, but I hope so...'' She tells me looking unsure of what to do next, now that her private life is in the headlines. Biting her sexy lip she tells me. ''... But I guess I will have to find myself a little condo and lay low for a time.''
Hearing the uncertainty in her voice I make the decision to keep her here, so I ask her: ''You know I just founded my company yesterday and I will have to travel a lot and will not be able to pay a housekeeper for the foreseeable future. If you are willing, you can stay here and do the job as a substitute for rent.''
Seeing her sparkling eyes I now her answer before she happily jumps up and down hugging me, saying: ''Thanks, thanks, thanks a lot. Nobody will guess that I am staying here in your swamp cabin.''
Feeling her voluptuous breasts pressed against my chest, I am remembered of before, instantly turning rock hard.
-Am I incredibly smart or extraordinary insane now?- I ask myself that for a long time until Sarah suddenly saying to me: ''I will be just like playing house with a friend.''
-Fuck my luck. What kind of friend wants to constantly fuck his playmate when playing house?-
An hour later I now dressed in a white T-shirt, gree combat pants and leather jacket drive my back up the hill. With the first snow had fallen last night the climb is a lot less fun this time around. Finally reaching the center of my fake helipad I instruct the system to activate the elevator.
<Opening elevator>
Feeling the ground underneath me steadily move at first before taking up some speed, I try to fully remember how I created the layout of the base.
-The first floor immediately after the blastdoor should be the control room from where I can control all of the bases manually.
Below that, on floor 2 there should be armory, barracks as well as the Singularly Gate, whose actual use is still a mystery to me.
On the third floor, there is the assembly line, a kind of factory of some thoughts and the huge as fuck laboratory.
The deepest floor is No. 4 housing exclusively the vault.-
Finally coming to a halt, I push my bike of the elevator before giving the huge blast door in front of me any intention. Parking my motorcycle in one corner of the entrance room in between elevator and blast door.
Being similarly round shaped as the elevator and even being close in size, the blastdoor is vertically installed into the wall. Looking at it very impressed I instruct the system: -Open it.-
<Closing elevatorshaft...>
<... Opening blastdoor...>
At first, I hear metallic noises from above before the blast door starts to move. At first, being bulled inside the bunker, but then rolled to the left, the blast door gives way to my underground headquarters.
Moving in I am greeted by clean white walls, warm lighting and one big ass room.
Walking over a suspended bridge, I reach the controllroom that is suspended high above the other floors. Entering the room I find one central holographic workstation in the middle, four elevators in the corners and three additional bridges, leading currently nowhere.
-Is good to have room for further expansion.-
<Notification: Blueprints available in the shop because requirement: assembly line has been met.>
<Selected: Shop>
<+Shop:
+Technology [unlocked]
+Facilities [unlocked]
+Personel [locked]
+Vehicles [unlocked]
+User Abilities [unlocked]
+NEW Blueprints [unlocked]
+Weapons [unlocked]
+Ammunition [unlocked]>
Looking at the control rooms display, the first thing I look at is the blueprints on display that I am already in possession of. They are shown to me by the system as:
<Smart Gun Mod I. (SGM.I) [$3.500]:
The mod scans for hostile targets within a short range, locking onto them automatically. Any rounds fired will then maneuver to hit the locked targets. Aiming with the iron sights allows the operator to use the pistol in manual targeting mode. [Of no use for User because of Deadeye ability]>
< Hostile Environment Suit I. (HES.I) [Resources]:
It is a polymer light-refracting nano-fiber suit covering the body along with a helmet or headpiece and is one of most advanced light grade body armor available.
Equipable with a personal cloaking device, allowing the wearer to render him/herself invisible. The device works in conjunction with the suit, as its outermost layer contains synthetic cells that, under the right stimuli, refract light to synergize with the device, and making the user invisible to the naked eye. These cloaking systems shut down upon the user's death and the suit automatically degrades itself and the wearer to prevent the technology from falling into enemy hands.>
-Nice, but unnecessary for me, considering my invisible ability and the current technology on the market.- I think to myself, swiping to the next blueprint.
< Infantry Powered Assault Armor I. (IPAA.I) [Resources]
It is an advanced middle-grade exoskeleton system designed to vastly improve the strength, speed, agility, reflexes, and durability of a supersoldier in the field of combat.
The armor's outer shell is composed of a multilayer alloy of remarkable strength and has been augmented with a refractive coating making it able to withstand conventional means of destruction. The suit further contains a gel-filled layer underneath a thick black armored bodysuit. The gel layer regulates temperature and can re-actively change its density. The inner skinsuit is made of a moisture-absorbing synthetic material linked to an environment control computer.>
-Finally, now we are talking! When I get around to create a mercenary service, I will equip my infantry with this ones.- I think, saving the blueprint as a priority.
< Pressurized Power Suit I. (PPS.I) [Resources]:
Advanced heavy grade exoskeleton system featuring:
Shoulder housed ammunition reloads and sensor arrays, Structural support (supports the user's body, e.g. adjusts itself to fit a firing stance, improving the gunner's aim), Salvage System (Should the suit's arm or leg be breached, the suit seals it off in a tourniquet), Immunity to all firearms and explosives, basic NBC (nuclear/biological/chemical) shielding and a limited life support system.>
Having checked all blueprints included by the assembly line, I think to myself. -What am I supposed to do next?-
''Shit what did I just do?'' Sarah asks herself out loud when entering the bathroom a joining Henrys bedroom and closing the door behind herself. -I sucked the first cock that came my way... I can only hope that Henry slept through it... He did, didn't he?- She thinks suddenly unsure of it remembering his hands stroking her skull, guiding her rhythm and depth. Looking at herself in the mirror she is shocked by who looks back at her, that is a woman thoroughly horny and proud of it. -Nipples erect, lips plush and thighs wet. All this after just having blown my first one... Can I still be considered a lesbian?- She asks herself while being sure that not to be the case. Remembering length, thickness, and girth of the lollipop she just had, a faint blush creeps into her face. Seeing her body's reaction of only remembering she turns on the shower to cool off. After having showered using Henry's body wash and shampoo, Sarah wraps herself in a towel and tiptoes back into the bedroom only to find the bed empty and her luggage on a nearby recliner. Being alone in the bedroom she lets the towel fall to the floor before getting dressed. With ease, a matching set of bra and panties is put on and an oversized pullover, doubling as a short dress put on. Running back to the mirror in the bathroom light makeup is applied, before Sarah is ready to be seen by... -Is he a just friend? A friend with benefits? Or my boyfriend?.... Why is this stuff so complicated all of a sudden?-She thinks when coming down the stairs, her interest instantly tweaked by the heavenly flavors spreading from the kitchen. Following her nose, Sarah finds a half-naked Henry seemingly exclusively dressed in a towel working the stove building into the kitchen island. ''Are you photoshopped?'' She asks out loud, attracting Henry's attention away from scrambled eggs to her. Frowning at first but smiling when seeing her he asks: ''You were saying?'' Getting closer Sarah still disbelieving touches his stomach muscles, counting each pack. -2...4...6...8- Her hand resting at the lowest pair of muscles she asks: ''Are you for real? An eight-pack?'' While thinking: -Not only a huge cock but also a chest even movie stars are unable to get. What kind of guy are you?- ''Perks from being a Ranger, being part of covered operations and six years of continuous military service...'' He tells her, finishing the eggs with some pepper and salt, before turning off the stove and servicing the eggs on white dishes. ''... Here you go.'' ''Well thank you...'' Sarah says, sitting down on a stool and digging in the breakfast displayed on the kitchen island only to ask shyly. ''... Slept well?'' ''Oh, very well, thank you Miss James...'' Henry answers her having an all-knowing and wolvish smile on his face. ''... Wanna read the newspaper?'' Seeing the newspaper headline 'Hollywood's cutest couple break up' Sarah instantly knows that she doesn't want to but has to read the paper. ''Let me have a look!'' Sarah says, taking the paper from Henry and begins to read. After she has read the article mostly through, she finds a printed comment by her mother saying: -Sarah always had a compulsive nature when it came to making lasting choices. I am sure that in the end, my daughter will make the right one.- To anybody but her these words sound like an encouragement, but Sarah knows her mother to well and the underlying thread is a blatant one: -Comeback, revive your relationship with Richard and your career will go on. If not say goodbye to Hollywood.- Thinking about what to do next, Sarah's cell phone rings showing the caller on the display: -Miss Aubrey.- Needing to make the call Sarah excuses herself to call her best friend, thinking to herself: -What am I supposed to do next?- ________ Seeing Sarahs retreating back, I am unsure what to make of her. On the one side she is a clear cut person of public interest with her career, on the other side there is this howl array of fascinating secret identities like the secret lesbian, bullied daughter and stepdaughter to Jack Kyle, most likely even more. -Who are you really and more important why do I want to know?- I ask myself eating my breakfast in a comfortable silence. After nearly half an hour Sarah still wearing that sexy oversized pullover that I constantly want to remove from her. ''Everything all right?'' I ask her remembering the newspaper article. ''I don't really know, but I hope so...'' She tells me looking unsure of what to do next, now that her private life is in the headlines. Biting her sexy lip she tells me. ''... But I guess I will have to find myself a little condo and lay low for a time.'' Hearing the uncertainty in her voice I make the decision to keep her here, so I ask her: ''You know I just founded my company yesterday and I will have to travel a lot and will not be able to pay a housekeeper for the foreseeable future. If you are willing, you can stay here and do the job as a substitute for rent.'' Seeing her sparkling eyes I now her answer before she happily jumps up and down hugging me, saying: ''Thanks, thanks, thanks a lot. Nobody will guess that I am staying here in your swamp cabin.'' Feeling her voluptuous breasts pressed against my chest, I am remembered of before, instantly turning rock hard. -Am I incredibly smart or extraordinary insane now?- I ask myself that for a long time until Sarah suddenly saying to me: ''I will be just like playing house with a friend.'' -Fuck my luck. What kind of friend wants to constantly fuck his playmate when playing house?- An hour later I now dressed in a white T-shirt, gree combat pants and leather jacket drive my back up the hill. With the first snow had fallen last night the climb is a lot less fun this time around. Finally reaching the center of my fake helipad I instruct the system to activate the elevator. Opening elevator Feeling the ground underneath me steadily move at first before taking up some speed, I try to fully remember how I created the layout of the base. -The first floor immediately after the blastdoor should be the control room from where I can control all of the bases manually. Below that, on floor 2 there should be armory, barracks as well as the Singularly Gate, whose actual use is still a mystery to me. On the third floor, there is the assembly line, a kind of factory of some thoughts and the huge as fuck laboratory. The deepest floor is No. 4 housing exclusively the vault.- Finally coming to a halt, I push my bike of the elevator before giving the huge blast door in front of me any intention. Parking my motorcycle in one corner of the entrance room in between elevator and blast door. Being similarly round shaped as the elevator and even being close in size, the blastdoor is vertically installed into the wall. Looking at it very impressed I instruct the system: -Open it.- Closing elevatorshaft... ... Opening blastdoor... At first, I hear metallic noises from above before the blast door starts to move. At first, being bulled inside the bunker, but then rolled to the left, the blast door gives way to my underground headquarters. Moving in I am greeted by clean white walls, warm lighting and one big ass room. Walking over a suspended bridge, I reach the controllroom that is suspended high above the other floors. Entering the room I find one central holographic workstation in the middle, four elevators in the corners and three additional bridges, leading currently nowhere. -Is good to have room for further expansion.- Notification: Blueprints available in the shop because requirement: assembly line has been met. Selected: Shop +Shop: +Technology unlocked +Facilities unlocked +Personel locked +Vehicles unlocked +User Abilities unlocked +NEW Blueprints unlocked +Weapons unlocked +Ammunition unlocked Looking at the control rooms display, the first thing I look at is the blueprints on display that I am already in possession of. They are shown to me by the system as: Smart Gun Mod I. SGM.I $3.500: The mod scans for hostile targets within a short range, locking onto them automatically. Any rounds fired will then maneuver to hit the locked targets. Aiming with the iron sights allows the operator to use the pistol in manual targeting mode. Of no use for User because of Deadeye ability Hostile Environment Suit I. HES.I Resources: It is a polymer light-refracting nano-fiber suit covering the body along with a helmet or headpiece and is one of most advanced light grade body armor available. Equipable with a personal cloaking device, allowing the wearer to render him/herself invisible. The device works in conjunction with the suit, as its outermost layer contains synthetic cells that, under the right stimuli, refract light to synergize with the device, and making the user invisible to the naked eye. These cloaking systems shut down upon the user's death and the suit automatically degrades itself and the wearer to prevent the technology from falling into enemy hands. -Nice, but unnecessary for me, considering my invisible ability and the current technology on the market.- I think to myself, swiping to the next blueprint. Infantry Powered Assault Armor I. IPAA.I Resources It is an advanced middle-grade exoskeleton system designed to vastly improve the strength, speed, agility, reflexes, and durability of a supersoldier in the field of combat. The armor's outer shell is composed of a multilayer alloy of remarkable strength and has been augmented with a refractive coating making it able to withstand conventional means of destruction. The suit further contains a gel-filled layer underneath a thick black armored bodysuit. The gel layer regulates temperature and can re-actively change its density. The inner skinsuit is made of a moisture-absorbing synthetic material linked to an environment control computer. -Finally, now we are talking! When I get around to create a mercenary service, I will equip my infantry with this ones.- I think, saving the blueprint as a priority. Pressurized Power Suit I. PPS.I Resources: Advanced heavy grade exoskeleton system featuring: Shoulder housed ammunition reloads and sensor arrays, Structural support supports the user's body, e.g. adjusts itself to fit a firing stance, improving the gunner's aim, Salvage System Should the suit's arm or leg be breached, the suit seals it off in a tourniquet, Immunity to all firearms and explosives, basic NBC nuclear/biological/chemical shielding and a limited life support system. Having checked all blueprints included by the assembly line, I think to myself. -What am I supposed to do next?-
