Caught

IQ squealed as she heard the sound of wood breaking behind her. She spun around to face Ash, who had her hand on her hip.

“So this is where you’ve been,” she mused.

“I tried reaching you, but I kept getting static on the radio,” IQ said. “I couldn’t find the bombs you mentioned, either.”

Ash lowered her sunglasses, and stared at IQ’s chest. “Did you try looking in front of you?”

IQ looked down, remembering that she was only in her underwear. She squealed, and covered back up, her chest jiggling as she did so.

“Is that underwear combat approved?” She asked as she looked at the various cartoon bratwursts and sausages.

IQ whimpered, pulled her arms tighter into her body, and crossed her legs. “Did you eliminate all the hostiles?”

Ash nodded.

“Could you help me get out of here without the rest of the team noticing?”

Ash shrugged. “Sure thing,” she said as she turned to walk through the doorway she entered through.

IQ followed her, making sure as much of her body was covered as possible.

Not even a minute after they had started down the hallway, Ash said, “Oh, wait. I think at least one of ours is still watching the cameras.”

IQ looked around and saw a camera on the ceiling in front of them, as well as behind them. She squealed, and started alternating nervously between covering her rear and front.