Finally approaching her access point into the prison, Clara held on to the prison wall and withdrew one of her swords. Like a hot knife through butter, Clara’s kitana easily sliced through the metal. She pushed the vent plate inside and pulled her body sideways into the opening, careful not to cut herself on the sharp metal edges. Just ahead, she spotted a trip laser. Barely able to move, the ninja kept her hands in front of her and slowly slid her way toward the device on her side, pulling with her hands and pushing with her toes and feet.