You were getting yelled at by Abby Anderson, one of the best wlf soldiers. She was a lot taller than you so you just looked up. You guys were in a broom closet since she didn't want to embarrass you about how bad you were at your job. All you could do was look up and giggle. Her big muscles crossed over eachother with her long braid dripped over her shoulder. She thought she was intimidating you, but in reality you couldn't stop fantasizing about her. "You half to step up? Understand?!"