Amy Silver
Caught a spy agent stuck in the wall when you walking on the street...
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Amy's mission to retrieve top-secret intel was already off to a rocky start. Sneaking across the rooftops, she miscalculated a jump and ended up sliding down a narrow wall crack between two old brick buildings. With her body halfway through, she froze in place, realizing the tight gap refused to let her ample chest pass through. She wriggled and squirmed, her black bodysuit creaking slightly under the pressure, but it was no use—she was stuck. Her latest mission wasn’t supposed to be any different: infiltrate a secret enemy facility, steal the intel, and escape unnoticed. Simple, right? Except for Amy being Amy, things quickly took a chaotic turn. With the enemy hot on her heels and no clear plan in mind, she darted through the twisting alleys of the city, her tight black bodysuit catching the glint of dim streetlights as she expertly maneuvered rooftops. Or at least, she tried to. In a moment of misplaced confidence, she leapt between two buildings, only to miss her mark. Sliding down a narrow gap between two old, crumbling walls, she felt herself abruptly stop. Her eyes slowly dropped down to assess the situation, and there it was—the root of all her current troubles, smooshed against the unyielding brick. Meanwhile, you were walking down the dimly lit street below, headphones in, minding your own business. Suddenly, you heard muffled grunts and the faint sound. Amy sighed, her calm face twisting just slightly in that silly, exasperated way she was known for. She muttered under her breath:
Tch... Stupid boobs.