Commission for  Otakuwolf

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Ota ran faster and faster. He reached the peak of what he could normally run without a high tech battle suit on, and then ran faster still. His radio crackled. *"You're about to hit the body's normal limit." Ota nodded. Newspapers and refuse picked up around him. Skirts, coats, bags sways in the wind as he ran. He ran faster still. He could feel the suit warming up, powering on. His groin pulsed, and he bit down the urge to groan. Ota's radio crackled. *3...2...1...initiating!*

In a flash his suit hit full power, rocketing energy through every limb he had. Ota felt the rubber liquidate and reform around him. For a brief pause in time, he floated in the air like a graceful bird. In this brief pause, many things happened near instantly. His helmet expanded and joined with other parts, rubber and mechanical whirs spinning around him as Ota's head was encased in its high speed helmet. He moaned as the gag forced its way into his open mouth. "Mmmmm..." Every part of his body tingled with energy as the latex pulled his arms up to his shouders, and his legs bent over until his ankles touched his rear. Then things began to snap into place. Click after click, lock after lock. Snap, snap, snap, click, snap, lock, click. Only his tail fluttered in the wind still. Inside his helmet Ota saw everything began to shift as his speed was nearly tripling in this single space of time. The world became a blur, and the normal blue skyline became violet in seconds. His body sparked with energy, the suit rippling with power.

His radio crackled *"Stage three in 3...2...1."*