Post by Mia Kearney on Jun 17, 2019 19:31:47 GMT -4
"Right...well this is new..."
Standing atop a car as the street filled with faces around her, looking out to a crowd like this was usually a thrilling sensation for Mia, but having just watched the quintuplets she was fighting multiply so rapidly it set in this was definitely some sort of quirk, as if it wasn't obvious already It was just a whole new level of quirk. Huffing through her nose she glanced briefly to the police managing the border of this fight, catching the concerned civilians and eager fans trying to watch this fight, before turning her eyes back to the many grinning faces around the car she was using as a goothold. This guy seemed to think he had the numbers to take her on, and in all honesty Mia couldn't say she'd ever faced odds like this before, but rather than showing her caution and her worry, a grin slowly just formed across her maw, and her fangs and horn stretched further as her muscles continued to bulk up.
"Giving me a challenge huh!? You idiots should know by now...!"
Her eyes cut across her shoulder, and with a hard bound, leaving a light dent in the roof of the car, Mia leapt easily across the street, over theheads of the many goons around her, her hands latching around the top of a lampost and yanking it down with her strength and the momentum of her fall, ripping the lampost entirely from it's fixtures and her grin only growing wider as she wound it up over her shoulder like a baseball bat with ease.
"I always rise to a challenge!"
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As Red Horn swung her lamp post bat across a swathe of the multiplied goons, they splattered into a sand like goo before fading entirely, the rest of the group multiplying further and rushing in to swarm the blonde. Back on the outskirts, police where still holding the crowd at bay. An excited little kid rushed up to the front of the crowd, a red horn headband worn around his forehead and jumping up excited as he watched the cloned goons sent flying before fading into their goo like origins.
"Mister mister! Who's she fighting!?"
The kid caught the attention of a police officer, who offered just enough of his attention without letting anyone past. "Oh no big names today kid, just some crimi-er...bad guy, who thought he could get the better of her...the big bad guy was multiplying himself so he could be his own gang."
"wooow..." The kid, very young, was in awe even at that brief description, and turned his eyes back to the chaos as it unfloded.
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"RAAAARGH!" Flinging the lampost away entirely with another swing, Mia's breath became slightly labored. Swinging through these punks endlessly wasn't so easy. She was strong enough to handle it for sure. It was like sliding a knife through butter. Didn't take too much effort but you could feel the gunk pushing back against the blade. She cracked her neck sharply to either side, swinging her arm out to her side and knocking back a group of the clones trying to take her by surprise. "THAT ALL YA GOT!?" Despite her roaring and her rage she maintained an upbeat tone, as if none of this could even come close to getting under her skin.
Standing atop a car as the street filled with faces around her, looking out to a crowd like this was usually a thrilling sensation for Mia, but having just watched the quintuplets she was fighting multiply so rapidly it set in this was definitely some sort of quirk, as if it wasn't obvious already It was just a whole new level of quirk. Huffing through her nose she glanced briefly to the police managing the border of this fight, catching the concerned civilians and eager fans trying to watch this fight, before turning her eyes back to the many grinning faces around the car she was using as a goothold. This guy seemed to think he had the numbers to take her on, and in all honesty Mia couldn't say she'd ever faced odds like this before, but rather than showing her caution and her worry, a grin slowly just formed across her maw, and her fangs and horn stretched further as her muscles continued to bulk up.
"Giving me a challenge huh!? You idiots should know by now...!"
Her eyes cut across her shoulder, and with a hard bound, leaving a light dent in the roof of the car, Mia leapt easily across the street, over theheads of the many goons around her, her hands latching around the top of a lampost and yanking it down with her strength and the momentum of her fall, ripping the lampost entirely from it's fixtures and her grin only growing wider as she wound it up over her shoulder like a baseball bat with ease.
"I always rise to a challenge!"
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As Red Horn swung her lamp post bat across a swathe of the multiplied goons, they splattered into a sand like goo before fading entirely, the rest of the group multiplying further and rushing in to swarm the blonde. Back on the outskirts, police where still holding the crowd at bay. An excited little kid rushed up to the front of the crowd, a red horn headband worn around his forehead and jumping up excited as he watched the cloned goons sent flying before fading into their goo like origins.
"Mister mister! Who's she fighting!?"
The kid caught the attention of a police officer, who offered just enough of his attention without letting anyone past. "Oh no big names today kid, just some crimi-er...bad guy, who thought he could get the better of her...the big bad guy was multiplying himself so he could be his own gang."
"wooow..." The kid, very young, was in awe even at that brief description, and turned his eyes back to the chaos as it unfloded.
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"RAAAARGH!" Flinging the lampost away entirely with another swing, Mia's breath became slightly labored. Swinging through these punks endlessly wasn't so easy. She was strong enough to handle it for sure. It was like sliding a knife through butter. Didn't take too much effort but you could feel the gunk pushing back against the blade. She cracked her neck sharply to either side, swinging her arm out to her side and knocking back a group of the clones trying to take her by surprise. "THAT ALL YA GOT!?" Despite her roaring and her rage she maintained an upbeat tone, as if none of this could even come close to getting under her skin.
Still, she needed a plan here. Another group rushed her and she grasped the first and tossed him into the others. There was only so long she could do this and this guy didn't seem to have a limit on his clones. Her breath grew more and more labored with each attack she fended off and she couldn't just bring a building down on these punks without endangering civilians. She tried to scan the crowd with a sharper eye, and as she did, she noticed another group rushing forward, but as it did, one of the clones seemed to shift further back into the crowd, specifically hiding himself from the front lines.
"Gotcha...!"
As the next group rushed in Mia got down low, and charged, her red horn up ahead of her, the risk of death was minimal with all of these clones just dissapearing, and as she rushed through the crowd she could see the sea of faces part as they let the original through to try and escape. With a hard kick off the ground, she leapt up from her charge and over the crowd entirely, aiming herself well to land on the fleeing original, a hard hand catching the back of their head, and slamming them down into the ground. Trained skill forcing them into the darkness of unconsciousness, without causing much serious damage.
As the original went down, his clones all slowly began to fade, and it became much easier to see Mia as the crowd around her faded, the Blonde Heroine grinning even a sshe caught her breath, rising to stand over the finished criminal.
As the next group rushed in Mia got down low, and charged, her red horn up ahead of her, the risk of death was minimal with all of these clones just dissapearing, and as she rushed through the crowd she could see the sea of faces part as they let the original through to try and escape. With a hard kick off the ground, she leapt up from her charge and over the crowd entirely, aiming herself well to land on the fleeing original, a hard hand catching the back of their head, and slamming them down into the ground. Trained skill forcing them into the darkness of unconsciousness, without causing much serious damage.
As the original went down, his clones all slowly began to fade, and it became much easier to see Mia as the crowd around her faded, the Blonde Heroine grinning even a sshe caught her breath, rising to stand over the finished criminal.
