Page 468 of Trials of Conviction


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The base of the armor was a skin-tight under-suit most pilots referred to as a condom. Over it were fitted a series of panels whose modular design was intended for ease of movement. The legs of the suit were equipped with mechanized features to help support her bones and muscles during high velocity maneuvers.

The waveboard's shielding and gravity dampeners also provided additional support.

"I would feel better if you wore any of the sets of armor Harlow gave you," Finn said, keeping up with her as she marched across the deck.

Kira adjusted a few panels on the suit. "I'm sure you would."

"Tuann armor is better equipped to protect against attacks."

Talon trailed behind them with a predatory saunter as he took in the humans shuttling back and forth.

"I know it does. But as we've already established, waveboard armor is the best choice when operating a waveboard."

And since that was what she was planning to ride down to the planet, she was going to stick with her choice.

There was something to be said about having a familiarity with your equipment before entering battle. Kira knew the ins and outs of a waveboard better than probably anyone. She knew what it and its armor could take. How far she could push them before they broke and placed her in danger. She couldn't say the same about the Tuann armor.

Finn's angry exhale followed her as she strode toward the drop ship that would be carrying them for the first part of the mission.

"No wonder you're afraid to let her out of your sight," Talon teased from beside him.

Finn shook his head. "She's as stubborn as her father."

"I heard that," Kira called over her shoulder.

Finn's voice lowered. "Miss your bar yet?"

Kira didn’t hear Talon’s response as she joined the group waiting for their arrival.

Graydon was already there, a few of his oshota beside him. Amila nodded a greeting that Kira returned. Joule and Devon stood off to the side, slightly apart from the rest.

"Odin's inside," Joule told her in a low voice.

As usual, the Sye was ahead of the game.

"Does everyone understand the mission?" Raider was saying to the Curs in front of him. "There won't be any room for mistakes once we get started."

A dark haired man at the front of the group raised his hand. "Yeah, I have a question."

"Nova," Raider said with a hint of a growl.

Nova wasn't listening as he pointed at Kira and the rest. "Just wondering when we're going to get to the part of the plan that explains why the wizards are still here?"

"That’s need to know. And you don’t," Raider retorted.

"Kira, girl, are we flying together again?" a big man off to Raider's side asked with an easy smile.

"It seems we are, Tank. Think you can handle that?"

"Any day of the week, my friend."

Kira chuckled as he offered his hand. She slapped hers in it, letting him pull her close for a one armed hug.

"It's good to be riding with you again," he said into her ear.

She nodded wordlessly against his shoulder. It was.

He let her go. "Did you hear about Blue?"