Mech pilot (Closed for The_Weeping_Angel )

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Of course,” She said, “But I’ll need less weight for the squats. I’d rather not blow out my spine.”

Dropping the weights down to 75# she adjusted her clothing before taking the bar from the cradle and onto her shoulders.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon nods and says "Ok get the new bar set up, and I will clean up here for you."

Part of Jon is going to miss the peak up her shirt for a second here and there, but he knows with such little weight it would just burning time for nothing..

Jon comes up behind her and says "Would you mind if I lightly put my hands on the side of your ribs as you work out?"

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Fine,” She sighed. He didn’t need to touch her at all, just grab the bar. He’d just come up with an excuse. But if he grabbed her tits she’d drop the bar on his foot.

Lifting the bar she started her reps.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon put his hands so his finger tips is just touching the side of her ribs letting his hands move up and down with her.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Was he trying to tickle her or something? She wondered as she moved through her reps. She wondered if he liked fucking girls from behind. When he had sex that is. Or was he missionary? Doggystyle? Cowgirl maybe?

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had a feeling he is going to see her in his dreams riding cowgirl tonight... Jon is lightly touching her side of her ribs as he hope he is not tickling her and she will get accustomed to his hands on her like this...

Jon says "Push your self till you feel you can't go anymore...Ya that it, keep going" motivating her to keep going...

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Pushing thru two sets of ten she called it and pushed the bar back into it’s stand. “You can let go now.” she said locking over her shoulder at him.

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon dose so and asks now what do you want to do?

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“I’m gonna grab my bikini and head for the beach, while you finish your workout with the grunts.” Laurel replied nodding in the direction of the grunts walking into the gym.

Grabbing her towel she patted her face as she headed for the door, and away from his hard cock. Maybe tonight she’d masturbate. Maybe.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says "Will do, enjoy your tan". As she walks away Jon moves to grab some dumb bells and lay down on the bench for the bench press as he dose his upper body work out.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Down at the beach Laurel stripped down and changed into her bikini before swimming across the water. The lake was clean with a lot of smooth rocks on the bottom so she enjoyed the cool water against her skin as she eased the cramps out of her muscles.

Moving to the beach she checked to make sure no one was around before taking her top off and sunbathing for a little bit.​

 

[JonathanBair]

After some dumb bell work for his arms and upper body, Jon went back to his room to get his shower stuff and slips into the shower... While Laurel enjoyed the emergency water pond for her time at the beach.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Slipping her top back on Laurel throw the towel over her shoulders and headed back to her quarters. She didn’t want to spend to long in the sunlight, she didn’t need skin cancer. She just wanted to brown a little bit.

In the building she paused at the bathroom and could hear the shower running so she went to her room and waited, her door open as she set out her clothes for the day. Granted she’d be doing more studying since he didn’t want her touching his precious mech until after she was done. But she still wanted to maintain an order of decency.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon had a quick shower and walked out of the bathroom wearing only a towel around his hips as he did the short trip to his room. Jon opened his room up and slipped into the room leaving the door mostly closed but ad-jar about a head size again.... Jon slipped into a fresh pair of shorts and a V neck tank top again...

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

Walking past his bedroom wearing her bikini and carrying her towel Laurel slipped into the bathroom and then into a nice hot shower. She didn’t need to wash her hair or anything since she’d done all that last night, but she did run some conditioner through it just to make sure it stayed healthy.

After drying off she wrapped the towel around her body, the lower edge just barely keeping her descent as she made her way back to her room.

Once dressed she grabbed the manuals and started reading again.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was about to head to the bay when he paused at Laurel door and knocks 2 taps then says "I am going to grab some chow, want me to get you anything?"

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“No, I’m good,” Laurel called through the door, looking up from the manuals. “Thanks anyways.”

 

[JonathanBair]

"You are welcome, have fun studying".. Jon waits a few secs then heads off for there mess hall to bring his own tray and a spare one for later to the main base mess hall to get food and bring them both back to there hanger.. Sticking the second tray in the frig in there mess hall and he eats at the "serving counter" while he stands with leaning on it with his back to the mech bay.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

A few minutes after Jon had left Laurel went into the hanger bay with the books and started looking over the mech frame. She wasn’t working on it, just looking at various things and comparing them to the books.

Making notes in the margins – in pencil. She didn’t have the duty shirt on, just the undershirt (muscle shirt) that was a tad small, and was tight across the chest, but the next size up was too big. Hopefully it would stretch as she wore it. As well as the duty pants and boots, her sidearm in it’s holster.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was looking over the heat syncs and other cooling systems checking one of the main systems other then the weapon and power system. Jon heard footsteps of someone in the hanger. Jon knew it had to be Laurel. Jon could see Laurel was coming to the mech. When Jon finished the inspection of his shoulder heat sync on the mech he noticed she had one of the books in hand but could not tell what one. Jon asked "You checking on the Black Bird frame? Got any questions about what it is doing here?" Jon moves to a secondary cooling device that more for the chest internal compartment where the pectoral lasers are mounted.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Nope, no questions. Yet.” Laurel responded absently as she made more notes in the book she was holding. Moving to the cockpit she checked for any changed switches or lights before moving to the legs and feet.

“How long has this unit been in operation? And how long have you been it’s pilot?” she finally asked.​

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon was somewhat caught off guard about the unit history. Jon said "Well that all depends on how high you want to go for this unit. The section that is detached to this hanger or the over all Regiment. And officially I been a full pilot for a few years as a officer. Tho I was running the mech as a pilot for about a year before they get me out of my NCO into officer school to get me the bar. This scout wing has been here for about 25 years, we had been attached and apart of the Assault wing that is next hanger over. We then was a scout platoon." After a second Jon says "Crap" in a pissed off tone.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“So this mech has been in use for 25 years?” Laurel asked frowning. “That’s ridiculous, it should have been scrapped and replaced by now. How many times has it been hit? Any critical damage requiring an overhaul? Any major work at all?”

 

[JonathanBair]

Jon says"No I do not think this mech is that old, tho I forget just how old it is really. I would say about 20 years.. I know it was still semi new when this unit got made. We got it fresh from the service shop coming from the old world it was on I think a ice planet... This unit started out as a attached segment to the Assault unit next door... I think my service has been slightly longer then this mech if I remember right. I know it was lightly used anyways... Yes I can say this mech has seen some combat, from much lighter mechs that did not really have the punch to do any real damage to the frame it self. It has been overhauled and updated a few times while it has been here. Sure the frame has lots of used hours, but low combat hours."

Jon climbs down to the tool box to grab two wrenches and a ratchet, before returning to work on the mech's pec cooling system.

 

[The_Weeping_Angel]

“Understood,” Laurel said, making a note on her tablet, not in the book, before wandering back to her room to read some more.

About twenty minutes later she came back out wearing her bikini and carrying her towel and one of the manuals.

“I’m gonna work on my tan and read, I’ll be next to cone j25-x5, it shields me from the base but lets me get sun until noon. If I’m not back in an hour come check on me. In case I fall asleep in the heat.”​