Just the zero suit

While both would look very cool, Vanessa felt that the armor would be a bit much. It was summer after all, and she didn’t want to overheat and pass out. Pressing the button, the machine immediately got to work. Vanessa saw the blue body suit appear from some hidden compartment. The arms quickly pulled the suit up her legs, the material clinging tightly around her thighs and waist. The arms continued dressing her, stretching the suit around her arms and pulling towards her chest. This is where the arms seemed to struggle a bit, as the zero suit was pulled around her massive breasts. The fabric of the suit stretched tightly around her breasts, every curve visible to be seen. With the suit fully on her, Vanessa couldn’t deny it looked good, but she was also embarrassed at how revealing it is. She didn’t consider that she would be in public with it on when she chose it. What if people she knew saw her like this? Yet, Vanessa didn’t realize the machine wasn’t done. With mechanical precision, Vanessa felt a wig placed around her head, while other arms applied make up to her face. With the final touch of Samus's signature boots, the transformation was complete. Using the mirror, Vanessa could hardly recognize herself. While the make up and wig weren’t perfect, it is enough to hide her identity from those who know her.

“Process Complete” ran across the display as the door reopened. Not wanting to waste any time, Vanessa walked out of the room. The boots were difficult to walk in, giving more credit to how stupid it is to have Samus fight in them, Vanessa nearly tripped exiting the room. Barely catching herself, her stumble had the undesired consequence of cause her breasts to bounce wildly, which did not go unnoticed by the man behind the counter.

“Damn, good choice.” The man said, his eyes taking in every inch of Vanessa’s body. “I admire your confidence to pick a costume like that.”

“Thank you?” Vanessa replied, unsure if she should take those words as a compliment or an insult. “Just to make sure, there aren’t any restrictions on what I can do, is there?” Vanessa asked, doing her best to balance herself.

“No restrictions, just don’t break the costume.” He said. “If you break the costume, you will have to pay it back through working.”

“I’ll be careful.” Vanessa said, not liking the tone with which the man said work. With that Vanessa exited the store looking like the hottest bounty hunter out there.