On a Mission

Closing her door silently, Hitori sneakily jogs through the hallway. With a handbag full of various tools and personal belongings, she makes sure she doesn't hear anything before continuing on.

Aizawa's message was easy enough to follow, though apparently not easy enough for a bimbo, in case she had been infected. He wants her to use the ventilation down on the second floor to reach an evacuation point. According to him, she's the only girl left in the building uncompromised, but on the way he tasked her with collecting and evacuating some of the boys.

Reaching the 2nd floor, she tiptoes carefully. Opening the door into the hall, she sees the vent in the ceiling. This should have some openings on the boy's side of the dorms, where everything should be relatively safe. After that it should be easy, just go knocking on each door and evacuate.

Carefully, Hitori throws her bag up into the vent, flinching a bit when it makes a loud clang. Taking a deep breath, she bends her knees and leaps up, barely able to get a grip inside. "Nnngh- Oh jeez..." She grunts, kicking her feet as she's barely able to make it in. "He said Tsu did this?" She breathes heavily. "Yeah that makes sense..."

Much less athletically gifted than her classmate, Hitori struggles to make it through the ventilation system. Each sharp turn and short drop wearing her out quickly, all while cramped in a tiny space. Soon she finds herself just above the common room, sliding down to the lowest level with a huff, and a small clank of her butt against the metal. Dripping with sweat, she stifles her breathing, the wanton sounds of her classmates piercing her ears down here.

Glancing through the grate, her eyes go wide. She sees everyone, all her female classmates together... except they all look different. Their bodies all look like some messed up porn parody, and yet... Hitori blushes at the sight, shaking her head. She has a mission, she has some boys to save.

Inching her way across the room, she finds that it's actually the easiest part of her journey so far. With the loud noises, and the flat vent segment, she can crawl with relative ease to the other end. Though once she reaches the end, she realizes how difficult it'll be climbing up in this mess now, even if just to the 2nd floor.

Looking up, she realizes she'll have to wall climb carefully, wedging herself in place to shimmy up. "Ah... come on..." She breathes heavily, already worn out. "I don't know if I have the upper body strength to do that..." She sits, taking a breather for a moment before steeling herself and moving on up. Wiping the sweat from her palms, she stands in the vertical vent and presses her hands against the walls, before jumping up.

Immediately as she does so, the metal below her feet caves and she feels her palms slip. The next moment she finds herself on the floor, having fallen right out of the ceiling. Dazed at first, she looks over and sees the bimbos going at it. None of them notice her, maybe she can-

"Oh! Heyyy Hitori~" Uraraka waves to her cheerfully, acting as if she isn't sitting on someone else's face so casually. Hitori's heart sinks, and she jumps to her feet, running up the stairs to the male dorms.