<div class="floatleft">(http://i1300.photobucket.com/albums/ag94/Autocad-E/e76839dd4222e6a14969adf843d4ad6f_zpsbjdu5jau.jpeg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Jasper (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=291362.msg14307871#msg14307871)<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Outside of Syriuk Mining Station<br/><strong>Action:</strong>planning<br/><strong>Notes:</strong><br/><hr/><br/>"SL00T's got a point," Jasper growled in that husky low voice of hers as she adjusted the weight of the mining laser on her shoulders, making her abs ripple. What, did anyone expect her to leave a perfectly good mining laser behind on the shuttle? Nope, it came off the hardpoint and went along with her. Besides being an obvious prop to prop up the cover story of being YASC (yet another scrapper crew), one never knew when they would need a mining laser - scratch that, they were on a mining station, it would be more surprising if they ended up not making use of the thing.<br/><br/>Now all the naughtiness that Dallas and SL00T were getting up to made Jasper's shorts feel a bit tighter than usual, but somehow she managed to keep her own lust in check... at least for now. Jasper traced the blueprint of the forbidden floor of Sub Level 3 with a gloved finger. "You distract the guards and unlock the doors just long enough for us to make a run for the Central Drilling Hole. We'll stay out of sight until you give the all clear. And if that doesn't work out, holler for help and we'll swoop in with Plan B." She traded a nod with Sarah; Plan B was, of course, to charge in with all guns blazing.