"Tristan... Valeria... Conclude your meditation promptly. I must brief both of you," Uncle Alex's commanding voice shattered Tristan's state of deep meditation, abruptly pulling him away from his tranquil dreams.
Startled, Tristan opened his eyes and turned to face Valeria, who mirrored his surprise. Their intense gazes met, silently conveying their shared experience. Tristan surmised that Valeria had also heard Uncle Alex's call during their meditative trance.
Turning his attention to Uncle Alex, who remained seated in front of them, his gaze fixed on the expanse before the aircraft, Tristan inquired, "Uncle Alex, did you summon us to conclude our meditation?" Seeking confirmation of what he and Valeria had perceived in their meditative state.
"Yes, indeed, Tristan. I require both you and Valeria to prepare for our new plan," Uncle Alex explained, swiveling his seat to face Tristan. "Our strategy hinges on our ability to glide and land safely without harm."
"Tristan, Valeria, your armor-slashed jackets are outfitted with a lightweight layer of fabric that can expand upon your AI's command. Once activated, it enables effortless gliding. Now, familiarize yourselves with the activation process through your AI and ensure its seamless functionality," Uncle Alex elaborated further.
"Understood, Uncle," Tristan acknowledged, while Valeria simply nodded in agreement.
Uncle Alex paused momentarily, his gaze shifting towards Lady Ayana, who engaged in a discussion with her crew nearby.
"By the way, we have a new member on our journey. We shall be accompanied by Lady Ayana. She will assume the role of my lieutenant, and both of you will be under her command. Is that clear?" Uncle Alex stated, emphasizing the importance of their new alliance.
Upon hearing her name, Lady Ayana nodded in acknowledgment, signifying her agreement to Uncle Alex. Then she looked at Tristan and Valeria, smiling.
"Now, proceed with acquainting yourselves with your armor jackets through your AI, Tristan. I suspect Valeria may already possess familiarity with hers. Am I correct, Valeria?" Uncle Alex inquired, a warm smile directed at her.
"Certainly, Uncle Alex. My mother trained me extensively and evaluated my proficiency in using the armor jacket she bestowed upon me," Valeria responded proudly.
"Wonderful! Nevertheless, I advise you to verify its functionality and ensure it performs flawlessly when required Princess," Uncle Alex advised before returning his focus to the direction in which the aircraft was headed.
Meanwhile, Tristan initiated a silent communication with Daggo, whispering to his AI companion to avoid disturbing Valeria or attracting unnecessary attention.
Tristan could barely contain his excitement regarding the new plan. He felt rejuvenated and invigorated despite being abruptly roused from his meditative state. The sudden end of his peaceful meditation had not dampened his spirits in the least.
Tristan swiftly absorbed every piece of information Daggo offered regarding the armor jacket and its capabilities, particularly concerning gliding and free falling. He committed every detail to memory, eager to utilize his newfound knowledge.
After a brief interval, Tristan meticulously examined and cross-checked the necessary components for gliding. Rising from his seat, he extended his arms horizontally, ensuring the alignment of the gliding apparatus.
With an exclamation of exhilaration, he commanded, "Daggo, activate Glide!" In response, fabric layers on his jacket's arms seamlessly connected with the sides, forming a pair of wings, and his jacket tightened onto his body automatically. The wings are made of very thin black fabric. It was so weightless that Tristan couldn't even feel it expand without his jacket becoming tighter.
"Cool!" Exclaimed Tristan." Daggo, deactivate Glide!" He shouted once more. His jacket immediately retracted the wings and loosened up like before.
Everyone looks at Tristan for a few moments, then returns to their activities, except for Valeria. From the beginning, she has looked at Tristan communicating with his AI. Sometimes her eyes were beaming in admiration. Another time she slanted it as if she was mocking.
Eventually, observing Tristan's infectious enthusiasm during his inspection made Valeria follow suit, replicating his actions and trying her armor jacket's gliding capabilities.
"Wow, cool wings Valeria!" Shouted Tristan when Valeria's Jacket expanded its wings. Her wings are slightly different than Tristan's. It was colorful like the rainbow and glowing with tiny lights, almost like glitter.
Tristan's eyes are beaming, watching Valeria in her armor jacket glide mode. Not only because the wings are colorful, but as the jacket tightens, wrapping her body tightly, he could see her ample bosom. And with her tiny waist and pencil pants with leather boots, Valeria looked incredibly sexy.
"Daggo, activate glide!" Shout Tristan suddenly. He did it to distract his mind from thinking about Valeria's sexy appearance. Unfortunately for Tristan, as his jacket tightens, so is his pants. He was aroused by the looks at his manhood area, and the tightened jacket and pants uncovered it by highlighting its shape.
"What... is that, Tristan?" She whispered it while secretly pointing her finger at Tristan's crotch area when his genitalia stood out under his tight pants.
Tristan could only grin with apparent embarrassment.
"I…I..am sorry? I totally had no idea—" He tries to save his crumbled calmness and noble image before Valeria.
Luckily, Lady Ayana's voice distracts Valeria from looking at Tristan's crouch.
"Great wings, Princess Valeria. Mine is not that colorful and certainly not glowing. I'm not sure that's a good feature if we want to glide unnoticed..." Lady Ayana remarked with a smile and slightly shrugging.
"Can you turn it glowing off, darling? Otherwise, we have to figure out something to cover your glowing wings." She adds, now with a more intense tone while maintaining her smile.
"I… I'm sorry, Lady Ayana. I will reset the wings' color back to its default. Uhmm…thanks for reminding me." Valeria replied with a bit of a shudder. She looked guilty as if she was being caught doing something silly.
Lady Ayana nods with Valeria's immediate compliance before saying, "I need you and Valeria to follow me when we are gliding, Tristan. I want you to glide behind Valeria. Meanwhile, your uncle will glide the last, covering out our stern position."
"Do you copy that, my love?" Shout Lady Ayana to the handsome bearded man holding binoculars.
"I sure do, my one and only." Uncle Alex answered without hesitation.
The sudden lovey-dovey exchanges between Uncle Alex and Lady Ayana shock Tristan and Valeria, making them look at each other and wonder what happened while they were meditating.