𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝐨𝐧 𝐬𝐦𝐡 [REQUESTS ON HOLD]

1. Starring Mt. Lady

(I started a role play account on Instagram and decide to turn some of the parts I wrote into a story. At least, the first part. I'm excited to share this with you guys, especially since I think Mt. Lady is an underrated character. I had fun organizing a story exclusively for her and I hope you enjoy reading it! If you get the title reference, that's awesome.

TW: Profanity!)

Mt. Lady is a massive deal

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"Nighteye, um, I'm being chased by that guy you were talking about...I can't really stop since his driver is on the brink of finding me or running me over and I could really use some help." I muttered into my cell phone before stuffing it down my chest. "Almost at that men's warehouse store, no one would suspect me there..." I mumbled softly and took a smoke bomb, throwing it in front of his limousine and sprinting into the store's front door.

"Ma'am, this store is-" "PlEaSe lEt mE hIdE iN yOuR bAtHrOoM oR bAcK rOo-" I begged with a pant, leaning on my knees. "Oh! You're-" I sighed at the sales clerk's sudden recognition of who I am. "Yes, yes I'm Mt. Lady. PlEaSe-"

Thankfully the old man escorted me into the back. "I suggest staying behind the swim section until I come back and say you can leave." I nodded at him as he locked the door to the back and headed back inside.

I popped my head out from a rack of swimsuits and sighed in relief of no followers. Then I realized there was no exit. "Shit." I cussed softly. I dialed Nighteye but it just went to voicemail. Whatever he was doing was something important. I wandered further back into their storage room until I found an emergency exit door. "Oh thank God," I mumbled graciously. But sirens started blaring when I pushed it open and I knew my feet were going to have to keep moving.)

"Oh, um, I, I think she went in the back..." I faintly heard the old man say. I frowned but kept running further away from the store, passing by UA. I stopped towards the edge of the woods and slid down the cliff, feeling the back of my costume rip. "That's fun." I grunted and looked around. "I don't know where I am at all, nor why that guy is chasing after me. Does he think I'm involved with Nighteye's case? I'm not, I just know that he's rallying a group of other heroes against him. I'm being kept out of it since I have patrol duties." I muttered to myself analytically, my eyes wandering around the trees.

"Fuck it, I am going to give this guy a piece of my mind!" I grumbled, kicking a stone into a stream. I still felt unsatisfied, angrily laying on the grass under my feet. "I hope Kamui and the others don't have too much trouble without me." I mumbled apologetically.

I take my phone out from my bra and turn it on. "One notification. 'Be careful Mount. You're dealing with someone who can destroy you with the touch of his fingers. Report to my agency at once, I need all the information on Overhaul I can get.'" l squinted at the message, skimming over it again. "Who's Overhaul?" I mumbled and sat up. "I swear if it's that guy, Midnight will be the new sexiest hero." I pouted at the light blue sky.

"What was that?" My body shudders as I hear a rustle from behind me. "I hate hallucinations. I should've had water instead of a latte with breakfast, damnit." I stood up and stared at my fists, clenching them tightly. I turned around and sighed, completely clueless of how this was going to go.