One busy Friday at the end of the business day, a group of Valkyries descended upon a Chase Bank branch in the heart of a bustling city. The employees and customers inside were shocked and frightened as the fierce warriors swept in, their armor clanging and their swords at the ready.
The Valkyries were on a mission, but it was not to pillage and destroy. Instead, they were there to collect the rewards of a job well done. For they were the choosers of the slain, and they had been busy guiding brave warriors to their rightful place in Valhalla.
As they collected their rewards, the Valkyries were suddenly struck by a powerful hunger. They had not eaten in days, and their battle-worn bodies craved sustenance.
Without a moment's hesitation, the Valkyries headed to the nearest restaurant. They strode in, their armor clanging and their swords at the ready, causing the diners to freeze in fear. But the Valkyries were not there to do harm. They simply needed a place to enjoy a well-deserved meal.
The restaurant staff, seeing the exhaustion and hunger in the Valkyries' eyes, quickly set a table for them and brought out the finest dishes. The Valkyries ate ravenously, relishing the taste of each bite. They laughed and shared stories of their adventures, grateful for the chance to rest and refuel.
As they finished their meal, the Valkyries thanked the restaurant staff and, with full bellies and renewed energy, they set off back into the world, ready to continue their mission and bring more brave warriors to Valhalla.
And so, even in the midst of chaos and destruction, the Valkyries found a moment of peace and enjoyment, reminding all that even the mightiest warriors need a break and a good meal now and then.
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