<div class="floatright">(http://www.myclassiclyrics.com/artist_biographies/images/Lucy_Lawless_Biography.jpg)</div><br/>Christmas, it was her first Christmas coming up and she would make the most of it. Not only had Valkyrie fussed about in the headquarters but she had been fussing around her father as if expecting him to break any moment, the notion that she could loose him had struck a nerve that truly had frightened the amazon and made her loose control. The fight a blurr in her mind until the moment that Iron Strike had detonated himself in an attempt to take them all with him...<br/>But that was then and this was now, and here and now she wouldn't let some pesky lawsuit or grumpy father that nearly barked that he could handle his own laundry ruin her Holiday spirits.<br/><br/>So this day found Valkyrie stalking around the HQ Christmas tree, trying to look casual while in fact honing in on a present that looked like it had her name on it. Not to open it, but maybe just lift it a bit and give it a minor shake to try and find out what was inside.<br/><br/><br/><br/>