Dakota pushed herself off the wall and did not even try to land on her feet but instead of meeting the ground face first, she was met with an Inflatable Fall-Protection bag that provided a soft, cushioned landing, that cradled the impact, enveloping her before expanding. Dakota’s collar triggered the Fall-Protection bag to erupt out of the wall like an airbag when she passed the six-meter markdown.
Rick and Otia both ran back to where Dakota was, “thanks for saving me the time in building a f*****g ladder.”
“Well, at least now we all know an easy way down,” Otia said.
“Right, how are you going to convince a scared and terrified WICS to take the jump?” Rick asked, rolling his eyes at her stupidity.
Rick threw Dakota over his shoulder.
“I can walk you know and the remote for the collar
