On the hunt

Valkyrie walked out into the second floor hallway, then re-barricaded the doorway she came through. She turned her head towards the balcony as she heard footsteps coming from the first floor. She crept over to the balcony, and peeked over.

“There she is.” She whispered as she watched her target walk through the lobby.

The woman paused, then spoke into her headset. “This is Zofia, I’m in.” She said. She stood there for a few seconds, then said, “Roger that.”

Valkyrie watched Zofia walk directly underneath her. She grinned, happy to have an excuse to leave the second floor. Valkyrie walked over to the staircase, then crouch walked downstairs. Just as Valkyrie stepped onto the first floor, she was met by a blinding light. “Oh, fuck!” She shouted, covering her ears as a loud ringing noise penetrated filled her head. She fell to the ground, writhing. She felt somebody tug at her legs, but was too disoriented to do anything.

“Jesus Christ.” She muttered as she opened her eyes. She uncovered her ears as the ringing had almost ceased, then used the bannister of the stairs to heave herself up.

“What the hell?” She said as she saw her bare, muscled legs and tight, black boyshorts were on display. Instead of covering herself up, Valkyrie muttered, “Good thing I didn’t skip leg day this week.”

A loud whistle echoed through the lobby. Valkyrie let go of the bannister, and went further out into the lobby.

“Over here, gorgeous!” Zofia shouted.

Valkyrie turned her head towards the large archway that supported the second floor balcony. She smirked as she saw her pants waved in the air from behind one of the arches. “Game on.” She said.

Valkyrie’s pants disappeared behind the arch, and the sound of heavy footsteps could be heard. Valkyrie ran up to the archway, and craned her neck so she could look into the hallway beyond.

“Where did she go?” She wondered as she stepped into the hallway.

Before she could move any further, Zofia ran up behind her, and pushed her to the ground.

“How did you get behind me that quickly?!” She asked as she squirmed on the ground.

Zofia ignored this question, and and started to unclip Valkyrie’s combat vest.

“Hey!” Valkyrie shouted as Zofia pulled her vest off.

Zofia moved close to Valkyrie’s head, then reached towards the hem of her shirt.

Valkyrie’s eyes widened as she felt air hit her bare back. “Don’t you dare!” She shouted. She gritted her teeth, and started squirming harder, to no avail.

Zofia whisked the shirt off of Valkyrie’s back, gave her ass a smack, then ran away.

“Hey, get back here!” Valkyrie shouted as she stood up. As she was about to chase after her assailant, she looked down. “Oop.” She said as she covered her bare chest. Her breasts were not spectacularly large, but they were round, and perky. Valkyrie started to blush as she realized she was wearing nothing but her shemagh, boyshorts, and combat boots.

“Maybe I should quit while I’m ahead,” she muttered. She moved one of her hands away from her breasts, and started rubbing her recently spanked cheek.