Chapter 121: Preparations... That's What You Call Preparing
As preparations for the mission began, the team was led to separate changing rooms, boys and girls divided as Commander Asher had insisted they all wear the tight, spandex-like uniforms designed for the mission. The fabric clung tightly to their bodies, enhancing mobility and protection, but for some, it felt more like a personal invasion.
Trisha stood by the bench in the female changing room, her eyes glaring at the outfit laid out in front of her. The thought of slipping into something so form-fitting made her cheeks burn with embarrassment. The way it would cling to her every curve, outlining her body in ways she wasn't sure she was ready for—especially in front of Axel. **Axel...** Her mind lingered on him. What would he think seeing her in this? The thought made her blush even more. _Would he find it sexy? Embarrassing? Would he be able to keep his cool?_
