Rather poorly.

Pushing onward whilst trying her best to not focus on the fact that her outfit had been compromised before she even landed, Yang allowed her anger at the situation to simmer in the back of her mind in the hopes of utilizing it with her Semblance later on down the line. Shimmying through a thick patch of bushes, the blonde could feel her skin getting pricked by several thorny bits amid the foliage. Thankfully her Aura protected her from receiving any cuts, but that didn't make the experience any less pleasant. Still, it was either this, or try to crawl under and risk getting her hair caught...

The choice was obvious.

However she did slightly regret the decision when she began to feel her clothing snag on several sharp bits before the branches snapped from the **** of her pulling.

"Come on, hold together." Yang spoke in quiet prayer as she slowly marched through the bramble.

She was just a few feet shy of escaping the brush when...