Mech pilot (Closed for The_Weeping_Angel )

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Well I was only planning on taking ten steps forward, turning, and ten steps back and turning and parking. I need to feel the mech moving to know if any gears or pistons are out of alignment.”

“Besides I though you were tough enough for a little sunburn.” she commented.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon shoots her a look "Keep in the hanger, and you can move the mech. There is a difference from needing to do something to push threw the sunburn, and wanting to push threw the sunburn."

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Fine,” Laurel replied as she walked out. Changing into fatigues she climbed into the mech and started it up. The hanger wasn’t that big but she could probably get ten steps, maybe nine. But she couldn’t get an accurate feel on only three or four.

Moving forward she kept her speed slow enough to not freak anyone out but fast enough to feel it’s gears and pistons. Swiveling right she took a few more steps as she felt the swivel motion and then rotated back.

It took her longer to park the unit than it did to test it, but once she was back in position in the cradle she shut down and climbed out.​

 

[JonathanBair]

The sunburn on Jon's back is driving him nuts.. If he needed to really push things he could suck it up but as he has this week off there is no need for him to push that hard... Jon keeps laying on his belly and reading... It is going to be a long few days waiting for his back to heal...

Jon looked off to the side at his door... He can only hope Laurel will still want him to help when she wants to play in a few days... Jon keeps looking at the door thinking of her, pondering about the town of them taking the mech out for a few nights hunting trip, both of them in a tent together...

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

With the Frame parked Laurel got to work testing some of the actuators and pistons as well as wiring and controls. She’d felt a microvibration whent eh unit turned. Nothing critical unless it was a sign of wear and tear or a failing part.

Better to replace and fix before it became a critical component. Crawling across the unit she removed her duty shirt so she didn’t roast in the heat.

Down to her t-shirt, it was still hot and sweat stained in the humid climate. Tropical forests were nice, to vacation in, not for living in.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon put the paper in the book to save his spot... Jon left his room wearing only a pair of shorts and some loafer shoes that he could just slip his feet into.... Jon walks out into the hanger, the sounds of her working made him want to see what she is up to... Jon climbed the rolling service stairs up along the side of the mech.... Jon peaks in and asks "Is everything ok?" Jon can see her under shirt is very wet from sweat.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Just looking for the fault in the servo rotation system.” Laurel replied sitting up and cracking her back, which pushed her tits against her t-shirt.

“There’s a micro-drag in the ignition sequence from engaging the lever to the unit turning. More noticeable on a center right axis than anything else. Could be a loose wire or a coupling. Maybe a transistor or even a gear unit.”​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says the oldest part is the gear, tho the wires get damaged allot, from being compressed and stretched... Heads up some of the gears can be heavy like 150 pounds, so give me a shout if you want me to help you remove the gear, if it needs it.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“I know, and that’s why I’m testing all of them with the wires first since their easiest to replace, then the solenoids, then on into the harder to replace parts.”

 

[JonathanBair]

Smiles and says "ok"...

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Brushing hair out of the way she leaned back into the system with the meter and started testing wiring again. Redoing some of the work since she’s been interrupted by the pilot.

 

[JonathanBair]

He sits with out saying a word, keeping her company... His eyes watching her work mostly, tho now and then for a second they move over her body....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

The material of her pants stretched tight across her toned ass, the edge of her panties visible against the taunt fabric. Every time she moved it was graceful and sexy at the same time. She looked like she had the body, and would enjoy, being taken from behind. A hard cock ramming into her tight pussy until she was screaming in pleasure.

When she sat up to get a different tool or to adjust the meter her muscular t-shirt clung to her chest, highlighting her nipples. Had she gotten them pierced? Had they always been pierced? Was it his imagination, or were her nipples harder than normal and just making it look pierced?​

 

[JonathanBair]

He kept his mouth shut and made sure not to let out a moan or any sounds like that, out of fear of pissing her off but she dose have a sexy body.. Her ass and her tits is the two things that craw his eyes the most.... With her in the pants, her tits would be the favored, if in her bikini her ass would beat out her tits.... Jon did wonder if her panties was fully solid cloth or semi transparent sexy ones....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Her military file had been short. Joined at 16 after the massacre at her homestead base. Everyone had been slaughtered. She’d been on a supply run for the lead frame mechanic, her father. From video footage a Black Knight and three Archers had seiged the base before ground troops had swarmed the zone killing everything alive. Cats, dogs, children, everything. But no alarms had been raised. The security system had been disabled by someone inside. But with the amount of damage and the number of crushed and mutilated corpses identification had proven impossible.

Numerous personal were MIA/KIA as their bodies couldn’t be identified and had been assumed destroyed beyond identification. Or kidnapped and enslaved.

None of the assaulting troops or mechs had clan idents, no one spoke. They only used hand signals. But the A/V was grainy at best and cut out frequently so they could have spoken during the cutouts.

She’d risen through the ranks fast due to previous experience with mech frames. Even teaching a few old dogs some tricks of the trade in active combat situations. Due to her smaller stature she was able to get into tighter spaces, and looked younger than she was. She’d graduated Boot at 17, and then gotten her first posting. Often reassigned do to ‘personal conflicts’ with other mechanics or soldiers. Usually after she was assaulted and beat the shit out of someone.

Martial arts training previous and during boot, meant she could handle herself. Sometimes to well.

Seven men ended up in the infirmary during one altercation. Sentence two months solitary. Reassigned.

Found in the bed of a superior officer, female, both engaged in ‘activities unbecoming’. Demoted. Reassigned. Officer reduced in rank. Reassigned.

At one point she’d achieved the rank of First Lieutenant 588th Mech Frame Maintenance Corp. Second Division.

Her intolerance for ‘fun and games’ (Being the victim of sexual harassment) often resulted in ‘personal conflicts’ (Fights) which resulted in disciplinary action.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon could see allot of him in her... Having a bad home with fighting, he found the military as a safe and peaceful place when compared to the hell of the domestic fighting at home....One thing he knew from her file, they had a rough boot camp and early years both being under 18 when they signed up so he couldn't go to the 18+ clubs that most the guys went to....Jon got assigned as one of the service crew members in a assault unit. He always never really fit in as most the places the crew talked about he couldn't go so he felt like a outsider in the teams he got bounced around to.. He got to work on light, heavy and assault mechs.. Jon had met his wife when he was 18, was married for a few years and found her sleeping with others in there bed. He was divorced before he could go into a bar... After that he never wanted a lover, he kept people away from him when he wasn't working with his team... He found the isolation being safe....

Jon knew what it was like to be bounced around. They both seen things they shouldn't have and have there own ghosts from the past... Jon knows he can handle her, as long as she wants to be with him. Jon told him self, he will keep her with him even if she is pissed at him. They will ride it out together... She is here, he will stay here for her. She will always have this unit even if it is the two of them...

Tho end of the day, Jon is still a guy... He dose admire the female body.. He dose miss a few things from being with a woman but over all glad not to have to deal with them as a lover.... That is why Jon would be glad to let Laurel enjoy her toy or have fun just sucking his cock when she wants to....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Looking under her arm and through the frame housing she watched him for a second. “Are you going to stare at my ass all day or help? Look up the specs for Solenoid JP-569-X5.”

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon grabs a book from the back wall and reads off the info while walking back up to the top of the mech.... Going back to watch you work...

Jon keeps his mouth shut withholding the desire of talking about her body.....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“See even with a sunburn, you can be useful.” Laurel said sarcastically, but in a semi-playful manner. And then she started calling for specs on various modules, requiring him to constantly get and grab different books and call out numbers to her. Or try and remember them...

 

[JonathanBair]

A smile is on his face, as she is finding him useful.... Jon did wish she was in her bikini, but knew she would never want to work in that.. For now he is happy to admire the view till she needs him to get her new info.....Jon say's "I see you are on your knees allot, could I help be a bit of a padding for you I mean my chest might be a bit softer then the metal?"

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Your body would interfere with my work, My duty shirt would suffice,” she replied distracted by the power outflow of a unit she was analyzing.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon nods and waits to be called to get more info for her then.......

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

She worked for several hours calling out notes on modules, solenoids and various other parts that needed further testing, after they’d been removed from the mech and moved to a full testing station. But to remove the parts she’d need tools, and a soldering gun.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon asks "What do you need?" He can see she is missing something tho he dose not know what.....

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Tools. Soldering gun, deionized gel. Sterile gloves. I need to remove some parts for further testing.” she replied realizing she only been speaking in her head for a few minutes. “And my note pad and pencil so I can write down which module is from where. And a marker to mark the modules.”