Novel & Cerita Deku Vigilante Suit

He had been a very hard man to please. My suit had already been picked out by Georgia. It was a custom-made suit but without a tie, specifically designed for me. The torso, back, and shoulder of the suit were imbued with a thin Kevlar material to protect me against bullets. I entered the shower and rinsed off my sweat and the smell of sex from my body. I slicked back my hair as I glared at myself in the mirror. I failed to recognize the man that glared back at me.

Quickly undressing, I donned it and went to a huge floor mirror. The leather pants were very tight around my legs, after all, eating cake every day was not in vain for me, and my mother Lane took my measurements even before I got to the academy. There were weapon mounts on my right thigh, I put my hand on them and pretended to draw a dagger. Laughing at the absurdity of her actions, she straightened the upper part of the outfit - a leather jacket, fastened diagonally. A distinctive detail of the jacket was an elongated sleeve covering half of the hand, and a deep hood, all this served as additional protection against catchers, because in order to take strength and life, they need to touch th

But once it settled a little, they could now see someone that seemed different. He was in an armored suit that was customized in red from head to toe. All his body except his head could be seen. And just by looking at it the men could tell the suit was more advanced than whatever Draxen had. They’ve seen him use many technology to create weapons before and that was his fathers profession but right now they can’t deny that Kaelithar was saying the truth in some way when he said something about living in the future when they were still in the past.

"I hoped I would never have to open it. But I built it for you." He turned to his son. "Alex," Jackson pointed to a suit. "You are the leader now." Alex walked up to a mannequin. The suit was sleek, black, woven with optic fibers. It had a built-in neural link for hacking on the fly. "This is..." Alex touched the fabric. "Polymer mesh. Bulletproof. And it syncs with your glasses," Jackson said. Next, Jackson turned to Mia. "My fighter." He handed her a pair of collapsed batons made of dark metal. "Vibranium alloy. Shock absorption. And the boots have magnetic soles for climbing."

I look around as Gunner slowly gets off of me, Dean and Issac getting dressed in battle gear I didn’t even know they had. Gunner starts getting dressed as well and Dean comes over and hands me some clothes. I look down at the leather jumpsuit like it’s harmed me, then up at Dean. “Why do I need to wear that?” I ask him and he glances at the window… The broken window. “It has armor built into it. It’ll help keep you protected. They’re here. Clearly, whatever plans they had, have failed. We need to get ready.” He tells me, and I glance back to Dean with a nod, grabbing the suit and starting to take off my clothes to change.

(AN: And god damn I don't know how to describe clothes so hey just gonna post a link to you guys what it looks like if my description is shite you can g****e Killia from Disgaea 5 and his outfit is kinda like that but with an addition of the black shirt). He opened his package and got his new outfit out from the box, his outfit consists of a jacket with white furs on the neckline and a red dragon motif on its back, a black sleeveless shirt and black tight jeans, a fingerless black glove and a brown combat boots. Overall he looks badass. After a few moments of adjustment he started finding what's new power he posses on his body but during his investigation, there's suddenly a black rift under

Thor is quick on the draw and pulls out a card with Merigold’s information on it, handing it to Jason. Ratchet gets out of the car. He walks over and hands me my suit. It is fire retardant. Even though this is just a time trial we take all precautions for safety. “ Alright time to get down to business. Pit crew, go with Ratchet and he will show you the ropes. I need two guys to go with Jason to the garage area to check the layout. The rest get behind the barrier. I have a track to check out.” Everyone scattered. It was kind of funny to watch these burly bikers jump at my orders. I walk to the driver's side and lean against the car. I slipped off one shoe and slid my leg into my jumpsuit befo

He looked up to see it revert to where it had come from. Lucas caught it with one arm, fixing it as the shield glinted with its concentric black and white circles that matched his spy-esque suit as he had on a black mask over his face and a kind of black and white stealth suit. Someone else appeared on Viper's side, donned in black attire and a mask over her cheek bones. Carmen was brandishing a sparkling arrow in a bow. Her brother appeared next to Lucas, his sword in hand, looking like a cyber-punk gladiator. They all had various outfits which seemed to match their traits.

Now, we fought to maintain the friction. "The resonance is spiking in the East-Sector," Dax said, leaning over a holographic table that displayed the "Thin-Spots" places where the physical world was pressing too hard against the Phase-State. He looked different in the amber light of the spire. He wore a set of "Phase-Leathers," a suit woven from carbon-fiber and light-conductive silk that shimmered with every movement. He looked less like a biker and more like a celestial knight, but the way he gripped his iron gavel now a permanent conductor for the iridescent white energy was pure Iron Wolf.

He looked up at the hatch, his human blue eyes catching a sliver of the gray morning light filtering down from thirty feet above. "The air... it’s vibrating. The Stalkers didn't just send a scout team. They left a scavenger." I looked up. The square of gray sky at the top of the shaft was suddenly eclipsed. A fourth silhouette appeared, framed against the bruised, electric aurora. This one didn't wear the silver mask of a grunt or the sleek armor of a technician. He wore the heavy, fur-lined tactical gear of a High Council Justiciar. He didn't drop a grenade. He simply leaned over the edge, his thermal goggles glowing a malevolent, electronic green.