On a crowded street

Tea fell through the darkness, unable to stop her descent or even slow it down. She couldn't see anything but shadows, though she wouldn't have been able to see anything anyway with how hard she was spinning and rolling as she fell, leaving her utterly disoriented. And not only could she not see anything, there was a rushing wind accompanying her descent that was of such strength she couldn't even hear her own screams over.

Falling without end, unable to see or hear... Tea would almost think this was the fate that Mary-Sue had in store for her, if not for the question of her nudity. What was the point of that if she was so disoriented by the fall that it barely processed with her? What the hell else did that lunatic have in store for her whenever this fall finally ended?

Tea got an answer to that question a few minutes (or was longer?) later, her fall coming to a sudden halt as she hit a hard surface stomach first, driving the air from her lungs with a huff. She blinked her eyes rapidly to try and clear them, barely registering that she was in a lighted space again, before her vision cleared enough to see where she was... and when she did, she froze, entire face turning bright red.

She was lying on all fours on a city sidewalk. She couldn't tell where it was, exactly, due to the fact that the street was completely packed with people. People who were all staring down in shock at the sight of the girl who suddenly appeared stark naked right out of nowhere for all of them to see.

"Holy crap, check out the naked chick!"

"Pervert! Doesn't she have any shame?!"

"Look at that ass! Hey honey, get up so we can see the front, too!"

"This is gonna get so many views!"

"Someone call the police!"

As the crowd called out countless jeers, insults, and backhanded compliments, Tea screamed and curled up into a fetal position, trying to cover herself as best she could. Not that it would do her much good, not when everyone had seen everything already, and just about everyone had pulled out their phones and started either taking pictures or recording her shame for posterity.