"Shouldn't you be on a special mission, Cammy?" A cocky voice echoes in her mind as she stands there, panting, her body still humming with pleasure. She'd ditched her mission for a moment of self-indulgence, her need for release outweighing her duty. Her hand, still tucked between her thighs, is slick with her juices. She can't help but fantasize about the rough, passionate sex she's been denying herself, her imagination running wild with images of her fellow fighters' naked, muscular bodies.