(Story extract)
 
Alright, just try to relax and let the suit do most of the work. I said, once Nikolai had the entire suit of armor on. He couldnt stop grinning, eager to try it out himself. Youll get the hang of it sooner or later; you mostly just need to make sure you move slowly so you dont jam up the motors when you start. He slowly raised a hoof, the servos whirring as pressurized gas hissed. Nikolai took a few steps forward, the metallic hooves muffled by the carpet. From what Nova said, the standard insulation from the generator on the back has been lessened to help keep the wearer warm in the wastes. But if you start to feel it burning through your back, you better switch it off before it overheats and roasts you. Nikolai turned back to me, looking more than a little worried. She said it shouldnt happen so long as you arent running a marathon, at least. I let off a weak chuckle, rubbing at the back of my head. Nikolai still didnt look terribly comforted. Well, whatever, you can fix that if you want when you get to tinkering with it.
 
Now, the helmets thankfully a little easier for you, not having a horn and all. Right beside your right ears the light, try turning that on. I lifted up the helmet and let him slip it on. He fumbled about a bit, searching for the button on the large headlight. He managed to click it and I was temporarily blinded. Okay, next time dont look straight on into that! Guh, damn glasses… Turn it off! I half shouted, pulling the pair of lenses off my face and rubbing at my eyes. Nikolai quickly complied, a sorry coming through the voice modulator. Ok um I tried to gather my thoughts. Oh, yeah, theres a small recording device on the neck piece, I believe you can use it for transmission as well, but Elder Quazar ordered it to be severed as we still technically werent members. I think thats all. Nikolai took off the helmet and placed it on a nearby table.
 
I cant wait to get to work on this; Greasy and I are going to have a field day! Night vision, heat vision, built in weaponry He looked up to me, beaming. I cant thank you enough for this. I smiled in response as Nikolai began to take off the armor, chuckling lightly. I wonder if Greasy still has plans for Rustys wings, maybe I could install those too!
 
We headed back outside, seeing Twintails bobbing his head slightly to the beat of a song playing through the TOG’s radio. Greasy was still fawning over the tank, Featherweight and Buzzy securing their wagon to the top of the tank. Yeah, as if that thing needed even more firepower. You install those wings and I might have to steal it back from you. I released a snicker, Nikolai matching it, shaking his head in response.