“If we do our job well, you won’t be. Armor is just a precaution.” Kira
checked that no one was nearby, then whispered, “I would like to keep you in
one piece.” She bit into the bar.
“I’ll do anything that helps me stay that way.” He smiled back.
Kira found her newest set of powered armor propped in a nearly empty
rack inside the prep area. There were six other backup suits, and she located
one that would be the best fit for Leon. After finishing their snacks, she
detached the weapons, since Leon wasn’t rated to fire them, just leaving the
armored body shell and helmet.
“You ever been in something like this before?” she asked him.
“No, never.”
“Well, it’s straightforward. It’ll augment anything you do. The pressure
sensors for grip are pretty smart, so you don’t have to worry about accidently
crushing bones if you go to shake someone’s hand—unless you push it.
When you make a movement, if the sensors detect excessive force, they’ll