Basic tox protection paired with long-range comms. Not gonna save your matter from sizzling in any high-rad environ, but radio ain't gonna fly clean in that kinda gas either. These wozer-mugged bobs often seen on crews with chanters, squad-based ops, or sector mining digs. A good tool for tox-work that requires any form of geographic coordination, really. Never slid my case into one of these hardsocks, but I reckon the viz ain't too creamy. Crystal muddles range though, so that's pos why they gone gridfilm with the eyes.