The metallic hand was actually really expertly polished, sleek, smooth, made of not rustic material, and just a pleasure to the touch. The ork grunted in pleasure at his cock being rubbed, twitching in Alex's hand. It being nice and thick, with a nice set of large balls underneath. "I try to be thorough." He explained. "When all your allies killed in front of you, you tend to want to be sure that you get every piece of information. Don't want you coming after me later angry that I didn't tell you something... I didn't wanna be like old, one-dick McGee. He used to Three-Dick McGee."<br/><br/>Maki had finished putting on the armored trenchcoat. Covering her considerably, and she picked up the shotgun and cocked it for good measure. She didn't put on the gasmask as it really didn't suit her. She pulled the hair up and out of the trenchcoat and frowned.<strong>"You're equipment is in the locker room. Your old clothes were torn up and destroyed in the explosion, but we recreated it and threw in some little goodies. The clothes are synced with your cloaking signature and will cloak as you do for example. Just that one set of clothes though, if you decide to wear something else, or put on a pair of panties, you'll.. Everyone will see a floating pair of panties."</strong>She checking the area.<br/><br/><strong>"We should get your stuff back. And.... if its not too much trouble get to the data room. Our data is heavily encrypted so I think we have a little bit of time. But. It would be very damaging to the company if that data was stolen."</strong>She said a little nervous.<strong>"I think my boss will literally eat me if he found out that the company secrets we were supposed to be guarding got taken by a bunch of teens with tech fetishes"</strong>