Catch: The Squeeze
Underneath her cloak, she wore a long-sleeved shirt with a vest over it, both grey. her belt was lined with pouches and a dagger that had luckily been cleaned of blood. her trousers were similarly just as dull as the vest and shirt she wore.
The Orphans Among Us Chapter Four: Bulletproof Fox
It turned out that the things he had handed me where bulletproof vests. i gulped as i held them but hurriedly began pulling one on.
About Time
He lowered his head, one of his hands reaching for the hem of his vest, "well i..." he sighed, "i know your birthday is coming up soon, and i've wanted to get you something special.
Galactic Conflict: Training Day
I took the vest that po handed to me, slipping it over my shoulders. i clipped a couple of grenades onto the vest, and slipped a couple of rifle clips into the pockets.
Hallex Boarding School: Disciplinary Action
His white short-sleeved shirt was buttoned the full way up the front, his dark tan vest fitted on over the shirt, buttoned up along its front as well, with the school's emblem set on the right side of the vest's chest.
Toroko Got Fingered: Chapter 5
I yelled at him, kicking him in the side and putting my vest back on.
Summer's End
Christine's eyes rolled back in her head as her son's hands came to rest beneath her vest, clawed fingertips pressing ever so delicately against the flesh of her flanks.
A Guide Through the City
His vest and shirt were already off, revealing his bare chest that was rather toned, sporting thin white fur instead of the gray that coveted the rest of his body. "what? can't i be comfortable in my own place?"
LAPD Lupine Corps notes
Due to their great strength most of them wear the armored vest and shorts at all times while on duty, even when at the station houses.
Santuary in Hell (flash fiction)
Feline paws rend at my legs, wings pummel and disorient me, avian talons claw at my back, and an eagle's beak screams and tries to sever my neck through my vest and helmet.
Leashed to the Gates
He shook his head, dragging his vest over his shoulders. he was glad that he'd left it to a vest rather than a shirt or tunic this time; that would have been impossible to get past the spikes.
(CH7) From Soldier's Rifle, To Dragon's Wing's
"you need some help getting that vest off?" the black man from the c-l30 asked. i smiled, glad to see a familiar face before nodding my head yes. they then helped firedrake and i out the vests and set them on the rack.