Setting up traps

“Almost there and…” Ela said as she cautiously placed a sticky mine on a wall. “Aha! Nice.” She shouted as she attached it to the perfect spot.

“Hey, maybe don’t shout? Don’t need to attract any attention to our position.” Mira’s voice said, through Ela’s headset.

“Coming from the woman that puts windows up.”

“Those are bulletproof! They help me see shit!” Mira shouted.

“Now who’s shouting?” Ela said. She placed her hand over her mouth as she giggled.

“Just finish your shit up, puta.” Mira said before dropping comms.

Ela snickered, then went to stand up. As she finished standing up, she heard a loud *shrrrip* from behind her. Her eyes widened, and she moved one of her hands to her pants.

“Oh, fuck me.” She said. There was no barrier between her bare, pale cheeks, and her hand. Her face turned pink, and she moved her other hand to help cover her exposed moons. “I really need to get thicker pants.” She said, mortified that her pants had ripped all the way down her ass.