Stacy woke up and her blazer was missing and her blouse was undone more than when she put it on. She groaned," ugh, Eva what did I do this time?"
"Nothing actually, I'm proud that you didn't make the front of the Beagle." Said the British AI.
" yea don't get used to it, I had a long day yesterday." Said the messy haired woman." What'd I miss?"
Her vertual assistant answered," Commander Roads called, to remind you that you have a meeting with the secretary of defense today."
"Great, Eva put together an outfit while I... look over... something." Stacy got dressed in a grey pencil skirt, matching vest, black shirt buttoned up to cover her glowing chest reactor, black heels , black pantyhose, and dark sunglasses to cover her red eyes. She let her hair unkempt. Eva started her custom Bugatti Chiron and speeded off to the Air Force base where the meeting was being held. She approached the gate and honked the horn obnoxiously and a soldier came to the side," Identification ma'am."
"Stacy Tate for the... what's it called...oh the Secretary of Defense, whatever his name is. And don't breathe on the car it's worth more than your job...probably." The man checked the computer and gave her a visitor pass which she pinned to her blazer. The gate opened and she drove into the base. Once there she met with her long time friend Jasmine Roads. Jasmine was wearing her Air Force dress uniform. She asked her friend," hey wats up. Wait why are you wearing a skirt? It's a field test not a sit down playing entitled rich girl."
Stacy sarcastically saluted and said," Commander ma'am, I got wasted and forgot,ma'am... your wearing one too."
Jasmine responded," this is the uniform, but when are you ever sober?"
"As least as possible." Said the dark haired girl as she walked onto the platform over looking the desert landscape to test...