Plastic Protective Jackets

Thin translucent jackets in pale blue or gray, crackling with static as Fenner and Thawn shrug them on over desert fatigues. The material clings heavily in the humid night air, resisting every step through the flooded marshland where Rohm-Dutt’s hovercraft gun-runner lurks. Their presence signals containment protocols before violence erupts—Doppler silencers slung low, breath rasping through filtration weave that glistens with condensation from the gulf squall.