She's mostly successful

As Valerie was almost finished swinging her other leg over the fence, her toe slipped. Losing her grip on the fence put her off balance, and she fell. She closed her eyes in panic, bracing for a fall.

After a second, she opened her eyes. The fall had never happened. Hawk had caught her, and they both stared into each other's eyes for a moment. He had beautiful eyes. She felt his strong hands on her bare skin, effortlessly holding her. She could see the desire in his eyes, and she shared it in this moment. She felt herself getting moist.

Their lips met for a brief moment, before an approaching flashlight brought them to reality. "Shit", said Hawk, snapping out of it as he quickly set her on her feet. They both crouched and took over behind a building, right as a passing guard walked past their previous location.

"You good?", asked Hawk, clearly flustered. "Yeah", she replied, avoiding eye contact. "Let's continue."

He nodded, and set off in the direction of the tower. She departed in another direction, walking as quickly as she could while remaining quiet.

After a while, she spotted a guard in the distance. She crouched behind a tent, the fabric making contact with the smooth skin of her ass. A feeling of dread came over Valerie. She knew what was wrong, but she didn't want to admit it.

She looked down, and indeed, the piece of cloth around her waist was missing. She cursed herself, realizing it must have gotten stuck on the fence when she lost her balance.

"15 minutes", said Iris in her earpiece. There was no time. Valerie sighed, realizing she would need to complete the mission bottomless.

She set off in the direction of the control center.