Undercover at ESU

It was a hot, spring day at Empire State University. Heat beamed down on New York like a heavy blanket. College Students wiped sweat from their foreheads as they trekked across campus in t-shirts and shorts. They moved a quickly trying to get out of the sun as fast as possible. It was a miserable time for many. That is, until they saw her.

Young Men stood by, mouths ajar, as she passed. She wore red racerback sports bra, black shorts and tights with matching black boots and fingerless gloves that insured everyone could see her painted nails, and an ESU cap with her white hair sticking out of the back. Although most people she passed by focused on her uncovered parts, her bear arms and exposed stomach gleamed with sweat in the piercing sunlight. She was Yoon Ji-Woo the new girl from Korean who had captured the eye of most of the student body in only a few days. She smiled politely as people passed, but rarely did she speak to anyone giving her a mysterious aura that only made people more interested Not getting close to anyone was rule number one of the spy game. Her true name Ami Han agent of National Intelligence Service and director of South Korea's premier superhuman team, Tiger Division. She was undercover in New York to find out what had happened to her teammate and friend Seol Hee aka Luna Snow. Luna alongside several other New York heroes had been arrested by mayor Wilson Fisk for "unsanctioned heroism". She thought a college student would be a good cover to get into the city undetected, even if she was a little too old for it. Although it seemed she had overestimated that problem.

"Perhaps I should have chosen more modest attire." Ami whispered to herself as she walked past another ground of her "contemporaries." They thought they were being clever only staring at her when she wasn't looking, but she was always looking. "Grabbing people's attention doesn't necessarily ruin the disguise." Ami tried to hide her face under her cap. "That said I would prefer not to be leered at."

Ami took a turn and headed for the campus gym. The double door slid open, and Ami was hit with a wall of cool air. The floor was packed. The gyms industrial AC and hundreds of fans had encouraged a quarter of the student body that today was the day to start burning fat. If Ami was going to blend in anywhere, it was here. Although she skipped the workout and headed straight for the showers. The room was filled with the sound of running water and female chatter as woman in towels passed from their lockers to shower stalls. Ami did the same, heading for her reserved locker. She pulled off her hat letting her long white hair flow down free. She disrobed until she wore nothing but her black lace underwear.

"Hello miss Woo." A familiar voice called out from behind. The underwear clad spy turned and saw a blonde woman in a pink tennis outfit. She was Riann Landau a new student and champion of the debate club at least that's how everyone knew her. Ami knew she was really Sue Storm of the Fantastic Four currently in hiding alongside several other heroes from Kingpin's anti vigilante laws. She knew because Ami was the one who gave her this cover.

"Greetings Ms. Landau." Ami said, "Looking flashy as always."

"As Always," Riann laughed. "So, how's your friend from back home?"

"Don't know, I'll need to check in with her soon."

"I hope so I like that girl." Riann nodded handing Ami a towel before walking away. "Good luck."

"Thanks, Sue." She whispered, wrapping the towel around herself before pulling off her undergarments. She had always been a little shy. Ami stuffing the last of her clothes in her locker, closing it and clicking the padlock shut to secure her things. Her bare feet slapped against tile floor as she marched down the hall of showers. Behind closed curtains young woman expressed joyous moans and cheers. It seemed she wasn't the only one who went straight to the showers from outside. Ami walked to the far side of the hall, to a stall in the corner with an "Out of Order" sign taped to the curtain. After taking a quick glance to make sure no one was watching, Ami slipped through the curtain ignoring the sign. The inside of the stall was dirty with rusted pipes and cracked tiles. Although Ami didn't seem to mind.

"Alright," Ami sighed, finally relaxing her body and letting her mask fall. "Time to get to work."

Ami pulled off her towel and hung it on the wobbling rack. She reached over and grab the faucet but didn't turn it. Instead, she pulled, yanking the valve alongside a chunk of the wall out. Holding tight to the removed chunk of tile and drywall Ami silently set the piece of wall on the floor before reaching into the hole and pulling out a red dufflebag. She pressed is against her sweaty bare chest and slowly pulled on the zipper.

"I probably could have used a real shower." She said as the bag finished unzipping. "But sadly, I don't have a lot of time."

She gazed inside and saw her aquamarine suit resting inside. Just as she had left it the other night. She quickly redressed the sounds from the other stalls muffling her actions. She slipped on her blue and white bra and panties, then slipped on her dress pants and shirt followed by her blazer and heels. After tying her hair in a bun, she reached in and grabbed the last idea. An ornate white mask. Ami smiled, fangs appearing prominently in her teeth as blue energy coalesced on her head and lower back. As she slipped the mask on two white vulpine ears and three tails burst from her body.

The White Fox was revealed. Ready for action. She adjusted her cuffs after placing the duffle bag back in its hiding place and looked up to the window above. With animalistic precision she leapt through the window, sprinted up a grassy knoll and vaulted over the campuses outer wall into New York proper.

"Mission Start."