Night Vision Ops

Stalking the balcony after sundown requires genuine tactical flair, so I ditched the dirt planter and crawled under the wooden slatted bench. Parked right in the shadows was a forgotten solar garden orb made of crackled glass, quietly pulsing with a faint greenish night glow. Naturally, I saw a glowing cybernetic core ripe for capture. I lunged forward, wrapped both arms around its cool rounded curve, and planted my boots to drag it into my covert operations base. The heavy glass orb rolled smoothly across the rough concrete, pinning my belt against the wooden bench leg and leaving a trail through accumulated dust like a radioactive bowling ball. Mission complete, night bunker illuminated.