Dawn was just beginning to illuminate the local park, a lonely, almost always empty outdoor gym. Between the bars and training platforms, a lithe and determined figure was performing stretches with military precision. Cammy White, her tousled blonde hair falling to her shoulders and a rebellious strand dangling in front of her face, moved with the grace of a feline, though not without grumbling under her breath.

"Bloody hell... my hips aren't what they used to be" she muttered, rubbing her side as she adjusted her dark blue sports bra. Her black yoga pants, shin-hugging with white piping, highlighted her firm, toned glutes, the result of decades of training, though she struggled more to maintain flexibility now. Her red combat boots crunched against the ground as she shifted positions, her red gauntlets gleaming in the dim light.

The light blue leather jacket flapped slightly with every movement, the two long straps hanging off the sides like makeshift wings. On her back, the Union Jack fluttered proudly, while the black choker with the Delta Red emblem in the center reminded anyone (if anyone was around) that this woman was no ordinary civilian.

Just as she was preparing for a set of pull-ups, a soft meow broke Cammy's concentration. Her unruly locks stood up like antennae, and her blue eyes sharpened, scanning the area quickly.

"You again, Bandersnatch?" she whispered, making sure no one saw her before crouching near a bush, where a tabby cat was watching her curiously. With furtive movements, she pulled out her phone, but when she tried to unlock it, her brow furrowed.

"Bugger... why does this damn thing never—? Ah, there!" She growled as she finally managed to open the camera, quickly snapping a photo before the feline escaped.

"Hmph. Another one for the collection" she muttered, hiding the phone as if it were contraband.