One down...

(Chapter originally written by Mr. E)

As Sakura was busy with her trapped gown, the wet and naked Asuna climbed out of the fountain and sprinted off, not even bothering to cover herself in order to give herself more speed. She kept running and running until she reached the girl's dormitories, pausing for a moment to catch her breath and look around. She might have given Sakura the slip, Miriko was still out there!

Not wanting to even think about the consequences right now, Asuna quickly made her way for the drainpipe, using it to climb up to her bedroom on the second floor. A task that was easier said than done, thanks to her wet hands and body.

Miraculously, however, she was able to make it to her window, reaching out as she tried to cling on for dear life. Suddenly, she felt a hand reach out and pull her into the dorm room, Asuna yelping as she finally got to the floor.

"Thanks for that..." Asuna panted, not seeing or caring who pulled her in. She was just grateful to finally have this waking nightmare come to an end.

That was until...

"Don't mention it, Miyamoto."

Asuna squeaked as her head shot up to see Miriko standing there with an evil smile on her face. "Hello, Asuna."

"H-how...?"

"Unlike that gorilla who tried to grab you from where you were then and there, I thought ahead and went to where you were going to be." Miriko explained as she grabbed a hold of Asuna's wet hair, causing the woman to yelp. "And I'm glad I did."

"Wait! Stop!" Asuna cried out as Miriko led her out of her dorm room once more, yanking her down the halls towards the elevator. "Let me go!"

"You wanna know something funny?" Miriko asked as she pressed the button of the elevator. "I was actually going to put an end to our silly little rivalry after graduation today. I mean, we're both adult women in college, for crying out loud! We shouldn't be treating each other like high schoolers."

"I - "

"But then you pranced into the cafeteria, naked as a jay bird, and challenged me." Miriko continued. "Humorously, I only accepted to humiliate you and send you back to your dorm in tears, only for me to end up the one running away naked and teary eyed."

"I'm sorry! I thought I was asleep! Don't hurt me!"

"Hurt you? Oh no, no, no." Miriko said, shaking her head with a smile. "I'm gonna make you squirm. We're going back to the auditorium, and you're going to put on a little show for everyon-"

Before Miriko could even finish, Asuna stomped down on her foot just as the doors to the elevator opened. Miriko yelled in pain as she let go of Asuna, the wet and naked woman running towards the door to the stairwell. "Get back here, bitch!"

Asuna ignored her and went into the stairwell, quickly and carefully running down the stairs towards the lobby. She had no idea what to do after that, but it had to be better than what Miriko was going to do to her! She had just burst through the stairwell doors and ran into the lobby, when a sound rang out that made her freeze, realizing that she had forgotten one important detail...

*DING!*

Asuna turned her head to see Miriko stepping off the elevator, glaring murderously at her as the doors closed. "You shouldn't have done that, Miyamoto." She growled as she stepped forward, "Now, I'm gonna -"

Miriko stopped again when she felt a tug on her gown, turning around to see that it was caught in the elevator doors. Before she could do anything, the elevator began to ascend again...

Taking her gown with it.

"No! No! No! Stop!" Miriko shouted fearfully as she began a losing game of tug of war against the elevator.

As this was happening, Asuna took this time to bolt for the doors of the dormitory, pushing through them and running down the steps...

Only to stop as she saw something that made her eyes grow wide.

"Give it back! Give it back!" Miriko shouted as the elevator ate her gown, leaving her naked once more.

"Need some help, Ma'am?"

Miriko let out a squeak as she turned around, coming face to face with a policewoman who did not look amused. The girl chuckled sheepishly as she covered herself. "I-I can explain this, Officer..."

"But you have to believe me!" Miriko begged, being perp walked out of the building in cuffs by The Policewoman, "I'm not the streaker! I'm not that kind of girl!"

"You can tell it to the judge, Lady." The Policewoman said as she placed Miriko into the back of her car before getting into the driver's seat.

Miriko looked out the back window just in time to see Asuna poke her head out from a bush near the steps, the former screaming in a mixture of rage and embarrassment as the police car drove off.

Once the car was gone, Asuna stepped out of the bush and dusted herself off with a nervous look on her face. If Miriko was enraged now, Asuna had no idea what she was going to get once the other woman got out of police custody. Still, she didn't have much time to worry about that. Right now, she had to climb the drainpipe and crawl through her window again, hopefully grabbing clothes this time.

However, Asuna couldn't help but feel that she forgot something. Something important. Something like...

The sound of heavy breathing behind her snapped Asuna out of her thoughts. Asuna turned around to see Sakura standing there with a snarl, soaking wet without her graduation gown, shoes, or pants as she stood there in just her shirt and underwear.

"S-Sakura! Hi!" Asuna greeted with a nervous laugh. "N-no hard feelings, right?"

The last thing Asuna saw before her entire world went black was Sakura's fist flying towards her face...