Valerie met her opponent

Valerie left the supply room with a lot more confidence than when she had entered it. She decided to not try and cover up her body to aid the illusion that she was wearing real clothes. With every step, her perky boobs jiggled and her ass quivered - but she carried on, determined to act as if she wasn't actually nude.

Steven had a done a good job with applying the paint. Valerie decided she would have to make it up to him later, for thanks to his work she no longer felt quite as exposed as she had before. She walked confidently in the halls of the HQ building, ignoring the occasional strange looks and whispers around her. She even stopped for a little while to make small talk with some of her colleagues, all of whom found it very hard to maintain eye contact for some reason. Their gaze kept returning to her chest, and once she walked away, her shapely rear.

Valerie left the building and decided to walk to the proving grounds. It was a warm, sunny day, and she felt comfortable in her skin. At one point, she even broke into a little jog to warm herself up for the contest. The walk wasn't long, and she finally made it to the proving grounds.

The entrance to the grounds lay beyond a small gate at the edge of the Org's campus. There didn't seem to be anyone there, so she let herself out and decided to wait. Thankfully, she didn't have to wait long to see her opponent.

"Hi, Valerie. It's been a while," said someone she knew from behind.

Valerie turned around and found herself staring at a familiar face. "Eva!" she exclaimed. "How have you been?" It had been a while since her former protege and her had worked together. She seemed to have disappeared after that day, and Valerie had no clue what Eva had been up to lately.

Valerie observed that Eva was wearing a brown one piece catsuit. It seemed to be made out of some kind of woven fabric, with a crisscrossing pattern from head to toe. She raised an eyebrow - it looked like prototype tech. Was Eva dressed for a mission?

"I'm....fine. I met-" Eva began to reply, but feel silent, seemingly deciding against it.

"You know that you can talk to me about anything," smiled Valerie. She reached out and squeezed her protege's arm reassuringly. "Anything you need, I'm here for you."

For a moment, Eva looked conflicted, almost sad - like she desperately wanted to confide in Valerie. But then her expression changed into a more competitive one. "Thanks, but I'm okay," she said after a brief moment. "Today, I have one goal: to defeat you and prove to Chief that I'm the best."

She pulled out her phone and started a video call. Chief's silhouette appeared on the screen, and he greeted the two agents. "Nice to see you, Valerie. I've already briefed Eva, so I'll keep this short. The two of you will engage each other inside the forest. Your goal is to capture your opponent and **** them to surrender. You can use traps, weapons and the terrain - anything short of lethal **** is permitted."

Valerie realized what was happening. Chief was pitting Eva against her, in order to see if she still had what it took. He had likely promised Eva a promotion as an incentive. Well, he was in for a surprise - she was in no mood to let her opponent win.

"Once your opponent has surrendered, you can call me. Over and out, agents," Chief finished, ending the call.

Valerie looked Eva square in the eyes. "Eva, look, I don't know what Chief said to get you to sign up for this-"

"Chief didn't say anything," Eva fired back. "I signed up for this willingly."

"You what-" Valerie exclaimed, surprised.

"I'm tired of living in your shadow. Everyone always talks about you, and only you. They made us study your mission reports in the academy. Everywhere I turn, it's always Valerie this, Valerie that-" said Eva, her voice tinged with jealousy.

"I didn't ask for any of that," Valerie interjected, slightly annoyed.

"Don't lie - you love the attention. You love it when they all fawn over you, and you don't want anyone else to get in the limelight." Eva accused.

"Careful, Eva. I take pride in being good at my job, but if you're implying-" Valerie began, but Eva seemed angry and interrupted her.

"If all you care about is your job, then why are you naked? That paint isn't fooling anybody!" said Eva, with venom in her voice.

Valerie turned red after being reminded of her nudity. "It's not my choice-" she started to explain, but stopped. She owed Eva no explanation, and in fact, she didn't appreciate the attitude.

"You want a contest? Fine. It's on," she said. No further words were exchanged.

The two agents walked in opposite directions for ten minutes. Then began the game of cat and mouse, where one had to capture the other and **** them to surrender. Of course, they both thought they were the cat and the other was the mouse.

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