Balthier

Atalyka-156 blinked to consciousness, as her cryotube openned. Coldness on her skin quickly dissipated as warm air rushed around her. Her chest heaved as she took in a long, deap breath and let it out. The first conscious breath after cryosleep always felt strange. Atalyka-156 flexed her arms to work out the stiffness of her muscles from the cryosleep chem cocktail that builds up while being transported on ice. Her skin under her zero-suit bikini felt tingly, another side effect of being on ice for so long. Atalyka flexed her neck, then quickly went through touching all her fingers to her thumbs to check that her reflexes and hand-eye coordination were still intact. So far, so good, body seemed to be combat ready. Just a tingling on the skin, which was not uncommon, the cryosleep process tended to give one dry skin. That would have to be remedied, she thought. Then the feeling hit Atalyka, which caused her to gasp. An intense lust. She suddenly craved physical contact, stronger than she could ever remember. She rubbed her hand across her zero-suit top, her nipples felt hyper sensitive and became instantly hard. Atalyka-156 let out a soft moan momentarily, looking around to see if anyone else had noticed her condition. All around her sisters were emerging from their cryotubes, most going through similar combat checks, but all were visibly distracted by some feeling... Atalyka, for the first time perhaps, noted how attractive her battle-sisters were with a blush. She had to avert her eyes and steal her resolve to maintain discipline. This was going to be a challenge. "First things first. I'm going to need my gear," expecting to hear a response from her combat artificial intelligence, before remembering her omnipresent AI was not with her now. No response left a stinging feeling of emptiness. She had been through the whole war with her AI partner Zora, and bonded with her AI, if that was even possible, more than the Marines and ODST troopers she had ran around the galaxy with. She whispered to herself with almost tears in her eyes, "Zora.. where are you? I need you!" The feeling of loss of her absent AI friend momentarily tempered the burning lust in her chest and loins. Atalyka-156 began the walk to ship storage. Her tits bouncing as she went, barely contained by the zero-suit top."I'm going to need my lotion immediately. This cryosleep dry skin is a no-go."

Not at all. My opinion, you could probably read up on it in short order. Amazon's seem to be this AU's version of Spartans (genetically engineered super soldiers). They fought a war in the UNSC (United nations space command) against an alien group called the Covenant. The Covenant ended up having an internal conflict as well. Between 69's write up and some basic information that's all over Google I would think you would be good to go...

Clarification. I am assuming you meant to say they should NOT have their armor? Just skin tight clothing or naked for cryo-sleep.

Aright, I got a character. Shall I just start posting in the appropriate landing zone then?

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Name: Atalyka-156 Age: 30 Race: Human Amazon Gender: Female Family and relationships: Friends with Elaine Hometown: Neo Atlantis colony Origin: Neo Atlantis colony Hobbies: Beach volleyball, outdoor activities, off roading, Iaido, yoga, playing guitar. Fetishes: None yet Likes: Marksmanship training, kick boxing, rock music, video games Dislikes: Incompetance and indessiciveness History (Optional): Born of the Amazon III project, one of her first meaningful assignments was to Project Freelancer for a short period aboard the UNSC ship Mother of Invention, to test experimental AI programs. Atalyka-156 was only there for the last few months of the program before, as far as she knows, it was shut down. From there she went to the front as part of Amazon Team Red, but she did keep her AI that Freelancer paired with her. Team Red served with distinction throughout the conflict, taking out many high value targets.

Excellent partner. Sexy and responsive writer.