Surveillance Duty

Valkyrie groaned as she flipped through the camera feeds she had set up. “God, where’s the action at, today?” She muttered as she continued to flip through the camera feeds. Valkyrie started to lightly bang her head against the wall behind her. When she stopped banging her head, she heard what sounded like wood being broken.

She turned her attention back to the cameras, and started scrolling, frantically; her tongue sticking out of her mouth in anticipation. “Come on, come on,” she muttered, “yes!” She exclaimed as she noticed an enemy walk into the building. “Ah, I think that’s the Polish one,” she remarked as she watched a woman in an olive green and black colored outfit sneak around, “cute hat, too.” She said, taking note of the beret the woman was wearing.

Valkyrie logged out of the camera feed, then stood up. She took a moment to check her weapons, then cracked her neck. “Alright, let’s do this.” She said to herself.