a Flashy fighting style

In the dimly lit corridor, Kate Bishop's heart raced as the approaching footsteps of guards closed in around her. Without a moment's hesitation, she found herself encircled. Knowing she needed a diversion, she seized the edges of the lab coat she hastily threw on, then pulled it open, unveiling her naked form underneath.

Kate Bishop: (blushing) Surprise!

The guards, momentarily stunned by the unexpected display, exchanged puzzled glances. This brief distraction provided Kate with the opening she needed. However, each move she made to neutralize the guards required her to expose herself in a series of acrobatic attacks.

With a fluidity that showcased both skill and embarrassment, Kate flipped and twisted through the air. Her athletic prowess was on full display, but so was her complete lack of clothing. Blushes intensified as the guards watched in bewilderment, momentarily caught off guard.

Guard 1: (flustered) Did she just... disarm us naked?

Guard 2: (confused) Is this some kind of distraction tactic?

Despite the awkwardness of the situation, Kate pressed on, her every movement a ballet of combat and unintended exposure. The corridor transformed into a battlefield, and each takedown came with a momentary glimpse of her unclothed form. Apologetic glances were exchanged between her and the bewildered guards.

Kate Bishop: (muttering) Sorry, fellas. Gotta make do with what I've got.

With a series of kicks, flips, and disarmaments, Kate skillfully incapacitated the guards. The final takedown, a perfectly executed spin kick, left the last guard subdued and thoroughly perplexed. As she moved to close the lab coat, Kate couldn't help but feel a mixture of triumph and embarrassment.

Kate Bishop: (sheepishly) Well, that was...humiliating.

Leaving the bewildered guards in her wake, Kate continued her infiltration, her every step a reminder of the unconventional and embarrassing nature of her mission in the mysterious underwater facility.