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Post by Farrah di Prima on Jun 4, 2020 23:13:19 GMT -4
"A large-scale prison break! That's almost more than I can take!"
Watching TV inside the dorm, Farrah clutched her hands around her legs and took in an uncomfortable amount of disturbing footage. She'd always known being a hero was going to be difficult... but she'd always imagined it being difficult in the sense of fighting tough bad guys. Lately, the hero (student) business was something else altogether. Villains didn't play by the rules and once they got shut up in prison, they never seemed to stay there... Imagining all of them on the street, bringing the villain population in play to probably some multiplicative value of its previous number, gave her the shivers.
Still, almost as bad as her nervousness was the feeling of sitting still and doing nothing. Technically, holing up inside the dormatory was probably the safest course of action for a hero student right now... but what if civilians were heading towards UA right now, seeking help from one of the most public sources of heroism? Would they get to the gates and find nobody there to protect them?! "Pop Poet can't afford to be afraid. Out there, heroic plans are being made! What is she doing sitting on her caboose, when myriad villains are set on the loose?!" After pumping herself up and slapping her cheeks, the hero-in-training, Pop Poet, placed her cap upon her head to complete her hero outfit, adjusted her shades (which she was wearing indoors, as always), and skipped out to meet the people at the gates.
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The situation was a bit more chaotic than Farrah had imagined.
Doubtless, the more hot-blooded students had taken matters into their own hands and gone off to stop villainy at its source. Teachers might be called in too. UA had a big campus... that meant there was a lot of gate for civilians to haplessly approach and clutch their hands to, while begging for entry, and not a lot of people to respond to them right now. Farrah suddenly felt glad that she'd come out to help... there was clearly a lot to be done out here!
Prioritizing would be the hard part... how did she know who needed to be addressed first?
The answer presented itself soon enough, as she heard a man yelling over the many voices in the crowd. "Someone! Help! Criminals are chasing us! Please, if there are any heroes or students in there, you have to help us!!"
That sounded like a pretty dang urgent request... but was Pop Poet prepared to be the one to resolve it? The guy had mentioned criminals- plural. She wasn't fully convinced she was equipped to handle such a thing... but she had to try! If you thought about what sort of criminal would have the balls to break out of prison and start chasing civilians, all the way to the gates of UA... it must be someone with a lot of balls and a lot of malice. The dangerous type, in other words. These people could be dead meat if she abandoned them!
Still, Farrah had to fight smart, not just hard. As she approached, she gathered up her voice in her throat, then released a bubble into the air. Once it was high enough, she reached one hand into the air and clicked her fingers, causing it to detonate. "HEROES ASSEMBLE!" Farrah's voice boomed over the courtyard... hopefully, other hero students had the same idea she did and would come to answer her call! If Farrah had to handle a mob of criminals on her own... well... hopefully they'd be weak to sound attacks...
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Post by Jin Nakamura on Jun 8, 2020 15:21:37 GMT -4
A prison riot…
This was the last thing Jin expected to get wrapped up as a student at UA. He was a support studies student but since he is a student of UA everyone sprung into action. The green haired tuner had zero battle experience aside from testing his quirk at the training grounds a few months prior. Much of the student body went to work with the third years jumping into the fray without hesitation while the second years got permission. First years like him had to help with the backline as they were still new to this whole hero business. But despite his lack of experience and training, Jin got all of his gadgets together and went out with the student body to do his part. The guise of field testing his various gadgets is going to be helpful because it can show if he is actually cut out for this line of work. “Tuning Hero, Feedback is reporting for duty”, is what he introduced himself with as he followed a small group of officers who were associated with a teacher at the school.
It was there that began his own battles at the school grounds. Jin used his drones to scope out areas around UA and find stranglers and notified the police as they were trained for the job. A few strays got a bit too close and he used his quirk for the first time on a person. As they were knocked out he got used to it as he was careful on where he shot his sound blasts. The police worked in tandem and he did his best with the quirk he was given. But things were getting hairy as he could hear voices in the distance yelling something about villains. He froze for a moment but the officers told him to go help the others as they received an urgent call about more criminals in another area. Snapping out of it, he got on his board and quickly made his way to the area where the cries of help were coming from. His hearing had a limited range but the echoes and city layout made it easy for him to map out his surroundings near the school.
A few criminals unfortunately ran into him and he made quick work of them as he tested out the sound grenades he made in his free time. Effective and useful but were one time use and he made a few of them due to the time course. He had other weapons but these are going to be the more useful weapons out the bunch. The amps on his gloves that were a mini version of his sound gun he had in the dorms, a sound blade that was more a glorified amp, the board he was riding, the sound grenades, and a few drones were all he carried as he made his way through the chaos.
But as he was going through and doing his thing, he heard a call that can be heard as clear as day. ‘Heroes assemble’ was what he heard and of course he rode his board towards the place where it originated from. He adjusted his headphones and gloves and sent out a text that put his location on the board for nearby law enforcement. It was better to be safe than sorry for this kind of situation.
He soon found himself back at the school and he hopped a wall with his quirk and board. Upon landing he can see a student getting ready for the fight of her life as he can clearly see a few dozen criminals. He rode his board towards the student in question and threw another sound grenade to disperse the crowd a bit. It did a bit but it was clear that it was going to take a bit more than to disperse the crowd. Stopping near the student in question to see that it was a woman, he glanced over top her but turned his focus on the crowd. “Names Feedback and I heard the call...this looks bad”, he opened up as he adjusted the amps on his gloves and head. He had a plan ready and this was the perfect opportunity to put it to work. He wasn't strong or powerful but he has huis brain and he can bet his ass he can use it to its best way.
“.... looks like we have to make due with just us”, he said as he sent out a few green drones from his backpack and it trailed green chalk on the ground. Making lines and areas around them and the school before returning to him. As a criminal stepped over a line he shot his sound and blasted the criminal away. His eyes watching their surroundings as he shot each one that stepped into the marked areas. But it was obvious he cant shoot them all on his own as his quirk deals damage to him if he uses it in rapid succession. He hopes there was more help or else two students have to fend off a crowd of villains on their own.
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Post by Remy Blanche on Jun 13, 2020 15:28:05 GMT -4
 Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream There was chaos, absolute chaos surrounding the city, even the school. Most the the pro heros were out dealing the the chaos. The light glow in Remy's dorm room came from his TV, informing him of what was going on. Apparently there was some sort of prison riot, many of the villains broke free, and there were other villains who were joining into the the mix, as well as other petty criminals. It was an all out free for all out there. Absolute chaos. Remy sat in his room in his clothing, his knees tucked up to his chest and his arms wrapped around them, rocking slowly back and forth while sitting on his bed. His crimson eyes watching the mess unfold on the television. He had heard the orders, the first years were to stay safe, and help as a last line at the school if need be. But Remy, the poor child sat in his room scared out of his mind. Remy was still getting used to the open world. He was still getting used to all the people and the different quirks. He wasn't even used to being out of the military base, and now this was happening. Remy wasn't told that this could happen, he didn't know he could have been in danger. He didn't know he'd actually have to fight for his life. His mother signed him up for this school to get him away from his father's tests on him. So that he could have a normal life, WAS THIS NORMAL?! As the young boy sat there squeezing his legs tightly, watching the TV. That's when he heard it. "Someone! Help! Criminals are chasing us! Please, if there are any heroes or students in there, you have to help us!!" Followed up by a "HEROES ASSEMBLE!" Remy's eyes went wide as he ran up to his window and looked out it. He could here small explosions and yelling in all direction. His red eyes scanning the dark exterior. That's when he saw it, A crowd of civilians running from another group, running straight towards one single girl. Remy remembered that day, the day the other kids started beating his poor little puppy, his best friend, his only friend. Remy remembered crying out for him, he remembered snapping. He remembered using his powers against those kids, against those... villains... Something inside of Remy's head twisted. The sweet little boy wasn't there anymore. Instead the more twisted side of the boy had made an appearance. As Remy stood there, pressed against the window his head lowered, his chest began to rock as he began laughing. All that fear was gone, now, instead there was just... chaos. That chaos that was happening outside, was now happening inside his head. The news was overshadowed by the eerie manic laughing coming from the young first year. Without any thought Remy turned and bolted, running out of his room and down the hallway to the stairwell. Remy through his legs over the hand rails on the staircase and began sliding down, his white hair blowing in the wind and his head throwing back as that manic laughter echoed within the stairwell as he slid down, holding his hands and legs out int the air as he slid down the stairs. His hand gripping the hand rail just to help him turn down the next set of stairs. As Remy reached the bottom he jumped off the hand rail and landed on his feet. Throwing his hands up and shouting out "Tadaaa" It was a defense mechanism the doctors said, when Remy was overloaded with emotions his sanity would hide away and a more wild psychotic side of him would come out to play. Remy rushed out of the school dorms and through the yard until he arrived where the girl was, just in time too. Seeing that she was no longer alone but instead she was accompanied by a familiar boy named Jin. Remy didn't introduce himself, he didn't even say hello to the boy he met before, instead he Began laughing loudly and manically as He ran around the mark on the ground that seemed to be some sort of trigger for the sound boy's quirk and Ran straight towards the action. The small red thread connecting straight from his arms into his jacket, causing his jacket to unravel into large tendrils of a sort and wrapping around the individual who had been blown away from the other boy's quirk. He Then began squeezing the person, The boy still laughing, like a child playing with some toy. "Let's all have some fun!" He shouted as he pulled the body towards them. Using the threads wrapped around his body to pull him up to a tree and tie him to the tree. Using his quirk's ability to fasten him tot he tree and hodl back. Hopefully he wasn't strong enough to break free. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Farrah di Prima on Jun 18, 2020 19:18:31 GMT -4
Jin had already gone significantly deep into his bag of tricks to help the police and the citizens outside the parameter before Farrah's call reached him. On one hand, that meant he was already far further briefed on the situation than she was, but on the other hand, it meant he'd have fewer to use against the criminal mob that was boldly headed for the gates of UA. Even given the rough situation they were in... Farrah's first regret was that she didn't know the boy by name... Despite being one of the most senior students on campus, she wasn't much of a senpai. "Ah, Feedback, I'm grateful you've come to help! I'm Pop Poet, and thank you for heeding my yelp!" She'd love to make a lengthier introduction in an ordinary situation, but right now, they were tight on time.
Farrah noted that Feedback seemed to share her worries... two against twelve was a much better situation, but her throat was already tight from the assembly call. If she aimed another blast into that gang of baddies, she'd probably render her throat unusable for a while. If only there was someone she could rely on for just a bit longer while she recharged...!
As it turned out, she had one more assistant: another boy she hadn't seen before. This one didn't give his name and from his crazy entrance and behavior, laughing in the face of all of this chaos, one might think him a villain. Fortunately, Farrah had seen plenty of people act like lunatics in dangerous situations- herself included! It seemed to just come with the territory sometimes. While cursing herself again for not recognizing her underclassmen, the poetess nodded eagerly. "I'm certainly happy you've come from above! We three may come through, if push comes to shove!" There were so many students at the school Farrah still didn't know, willing to answer this kind of slapdash call to action. Ironically, although Farrah was thanking her lucky stars that there were combat students here to handle the fighting, both of the other two were first years... not to mention that two of their three were support students. Professional gamers would look at that kind of team composition and laugh!
Speaking of laughter at someone else's expense... It appeared there wouldn't be much time for team strategy! Thankfully, Stitch's quirk was "tailor-made" for this sort of encounter, allowing him to bind up an enemy combatant with relative ease. Farrah smiled awkwardly as she watched, then crossed her arms and nodded her head; her shades bounced on the bridge of her nose. "P-Perfectly executed! Your techniques, top notch! And here I thus far have only stood and watched!" She supposed they were 3 to 11 now... that meant each of them needed to take 3 or 4 baddies. That first guy had gotten caught off his guard while still chasing civilians, but the rest of them would surely understand the fight they were in for now.
Farrah knew she couldn't use another huge bubble right now, but as always, she had a slight advantage in that the enemy didn't know the limitations of her quirk. As such, she released a volley of three inconsequential bubbles; none of them was nearly as loud as the ones that she'd projected into the air moments earlier. Hopefully, she could fake out the enemies and cut a few of them off. As they parted to the left and right, that left two relative mooks hanging by the tree near Stitch and... the other 9 still close to the gates. A pretty precarious situation, it must be said. Still, they were all pretty clumped together... maybe Feedback could come through against them? Or should she risk tearing up her throat to take them out with a supercharged bubble?
For the most part, the guys were practically indistinguishable thugs, but one stepped forward from the two cut off; he was a man with beetle wings growing from his back and a long horn growing up from the bridge of his nose, extending past his forehead. "I'll cut you down... then we'll cut down these twerps... Best in Japan my ass..." The guy snickered, then began fluttering his wings, preparing to dive at Stitch in the tree-top.
Another stepped out from the group of nine near Farrah and Jin; this one had bug-like black mandibles in front of his mouth, extending from either cheek, and clearly dripped acid from inside. "Yer really the best in Japan? Yew all look like a bunch of wimps to me..." He cackled, then spit a green loogie onto the sidewalk; it quickly melted into the cement. "Whatchew gonna deeeeew?"
"We're going to show you what we're all about! We'll subdue all of you bad-natured louts!" Farrah proclaimed that boldly, but the fingers she held in snapping position weren't ready to do any real damage... her bubbles just held harmless noises while she recharged her throat.
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Post by Jin Nakamura on Jun 22, 2020 4:00:03 GMT -4
Saluting Pop was all Jin could do as he placed most of his focus on the group. Their numbers were of course terrifying as he knows his limits on how many shots he can make with his quirk. Even with proper planning and landing every shot, it's still a two on eleven and the odds were quiet stacked since he doesn't know if his senpais all that well. The chalk drones drew up lines and then returned to him quickly as he adjusted the volume on his headset and gloves. He can't do much but he can sure as hell do his best as he knows how sound affects a human's hearing. He took another shot which missed as he made sure to not go rapid fire with his shots. It was a pretty dire situation in all aspects but keeping his cool is going to be important.
But things got better as backup arrived and a familiar face showed up to aid them. A wave of relief came over him for a moment before he snapped back to reality. It became a three on eleven now and it became much more manageable. Jin shot another criminal back as they crossed the line as he took a moment to drop a case he had on him and kicked it to Pop Poet.”Open that up and see if it works for you. It's a piece of equipment that is made for things like us.”, he said to her calmly as he kept his eyes on the lines. If anyone were to open up the case then it would be a sword with a unique shape that was more akin to a tuning fork, an amp that was repurposed into a cannon and a few canisters of flash bombs. He had no time to explain so he can only answer them once they start using them as he kept the group at bay.
His attention turned to the winged criminal who was coming for them and Jin took an opportunity to fire two pulses of sound at him. Aiming to push him back and take him out quickly. Flying type quirks are usually the ones who are predictable in terms of strategy so taking out one of his wings or hearing is going to be vital if he wants to keep the line. After his two shots, Jin saw two criminals pass the marked line and he threw a flash bomb their way before blasted them both with sound. This is less a fight for him and more shooting practice but he has to keep up or else the school is in some major trouble.
“Cover your ears, it's about to get a bit louder”, he says to the both of them as he drops two orbs on the ground and kicks them towards the group. He took aim and shot one of them and instead of exploding the sound reverberated the air around it and dealt some damage to the crowd as a result.Though at most two or three of them were affected but they weren't down for the count as it wasn't properly calibrated for battle yet. “..if I can suggest a plan then Remy take point and Pop and I watch the lines and make sure they don't get too close. If that's alright with you, senpai.”, he said calmly as he took another shot but then it began as he could feel his ears ringing a bit. But he remained vigilant nonetheless.
“I just wanna get out of this fine so I can nap”, he said as he took another shot.
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Post by Remy Blanche on Jul 2, 2020 15:01:44 GMT -4
Cause darling I'm a nightmare dressed like a daydream Remy's head cocked to the side like a curious dog as he watched the man who he had fastened to a tree. Putting his fingers on his lips he gave a small pouting face. "You just be a good boy and stay there, kay? " Remy then spun on his heels, his large eyes even wider than normal as his shoulder began to bounce a little from his chuckling. He noticed there were two other students here fighting, one who he had met before and one he hadn't. In his usual state of mind Remy would have happily conversed with them, tried to make friend. But the boy was not in his normal state of mind, instead he was a bit more crazed. Maybe a defense mechanism his mind had developed to trouble and pain? The therapist were still unable to figure it out fully. Remy didn't have much combat training at all, but what he did know was he had to be strategic, that was one thing he actually did learn from his abusive father. Unfortunately for both Remy, and his comrades, he wasn't in a place to think too clearly. And instead of fighting the way he usually would try to, he was on auto-pilot for chaos. "P-Perfectly executed! Your techniques, top notch! And here I thus far have only stood and watched!" Remy didn't even hear the compliment from the unknown student, instead he was currently looking for his next victim while choking down his laughter. “..if I can suggest a plan then Remy take point and Pop and I watch the lines and make sure they don't get too close. If that's alright with you, senpai.” Another combination of words that flew past Remy as if he wasn't even there. He heard them, but the words didn't sink in to his brain. Fortunately for all of them, taking the point was exactly what Remy had planned to do. He was going to sew chaos into these folk. The white haired boy noticed the man with beetle wings begin to fly towards him. His eyes began to glow with excitement as he clasped his hands together. "OHO! Let's play!" He shouted out happily before two waves of sound blasted toward the assaulter. Both blast hit the man directly causing him to crash to the ground and Remy's face turned from an excited grin to a angry grimace as he stopped over to the beetle like mutant and put his hand on his hips. "Hey! Don't tell me your done already!" He shouted angrily as he kicked the man in the head. He seemed to be out cold. This was unacceptable! Jin stole his fun! Remy used his stitching to wrap the beetle up and stepped on top of him and looked directly at the man who was separated from the major group who was previously with the beetle man. Their eyes men, and for a second this thug's eyes were caught with horror at the look in Remy's eyes. "Hey! You're just kids! You can't possible win!" the man said as if trying to reassure himself. The man began to run towards Remy and Remy began running at full speed, which was actually a bit faster than the average person, but not by too much. as the two got close to each other Remy jumped up into the air, The man cocking his arm back and swinging at the wild child as they came into contact. Remy got a nice punch to the face, but was able to wrap his long arms and legs around the man which seemed to only confuse him "H-hey! Get off me!" It was only a matter of moments before the man's close became a mess of threads and tangled around his entire body. The wrapped up body falling to the ground under him and he sat on the man's chest as he used his quirk to squeeze. The man still fighting underneath them, yet as he squeezed it was like a snake constricting on it's victim, slowly draining the life from him. To add insult to injury Remy began wildly punching the man in his face which was currently wrapped up as well. Each thud from his fist to the man's bound head caused the crazed boy to begin laughing louder until the struggling beneath him stopped. Remy's lips curved into a frown and he looked up at the group as Jin had just gotten done shooting some sound at the group. Remy's eyes grew crazed with excitement one more as the boy ran directly towards the group holding out his arms. "GROUP HUUUUUG!" He shouter manically. MADE BY VEL OF GS |
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Post by Farrah di Prima on Jul 21, 2020 22:22:17 GMT -4
"Oh! More stuff! You're well supplied! Let's see if there's something that will turn the tide!" Farrah cheered, raising both hands in snapping fingers as she danced her way over to Jin's box and bent down to retrieve something she could use in the place of her bubbles while they recharged. Inside were several items... the tuning fork definitely seemed beyond her pick-up-and-use comprehension, so she decided to grab up the amp-cannon instead. Funnily enough, it looked like something capable of subbing in for her power while it was still on cooldown. There would be no escaping her noisiness after all!
Everything about Jin, from his preparedness to his leadership talents, was worthy of praise! Though, she did think that heroes should probably avoid acting like their top priority was getting back to sleep... but still! Whatever spurs one into action! Farrah couldn't complain.
The cocooned man grunted and growled inside his prison; one could only imagine how much accumulated cred he was losing from being the first to be picked off among all of them and by a little brat, no less! Stitch left him hanging to focus on the others. They probably would have done well to focus on cutting him down, but for now, they still believed in their muscle and their superior numbers.
The boy was impressive, but his communication skills left something to be desired... As Farrah watched his slap-dash movements, she thought to herself that it seemed only by luck that he happened to be working in coordination with their plan. To her surprise, Jin took care of the beetle-ish bruiser before Remy even had a chance to get involved with him. That guy had been the most like a leader among the enemies... Without him, they might run around like chickens without heads!
Unfortunately, they were running, but not away; they just seemed more urgent than ever to save face and prove they could beat a bunch of kids. Jin managed to ward off a few who were rushing the gate with his flashbangs-- Farrah was again thankful she'd worn sunglasses today. In the mean time, Remy took care of the other separated forces, stopping them from breaking off and around the battle by subduing them on the ground... then punching the living daylights out of them! "W-What are they teaching my underclassmen? I'm almost as scared of him as I am of them!" Farrah thought to herself, shivering as she watched the kid beat up grown men, looking like some kind of possessed zombie from a horror movie.
"Yeeew friggin' brats!" the acid-spit quirker spoke up again. "Get yeeer heads together, guys!" Their numbers were dwindling fast without a single bit of progress towards terrorizing UA or proving their increasingly doubtable superiority. There was no point in his burning free his allies now... Remy had not just woven them together, he'd beaten them dizzy and unconscious. Instead, the man made a deep gurgling sound, then began to release acid in a spitfire pattern. Rather than a stream, they came out like fire from some sort of automatic rifle!
"Now's my queue! I've-"
Whatever Farrah was going to rhyme with "queue" was lost to time, as she fired the audio cannon without a single idea how to work it. The volume was immense, not just hurting the ears of the remaining assembled men, but hitting them with such velocity that they were, for the most part, sent sprawling. The mandible-jawed man shouted in pain, as the acid he was spitting back reflected back on him, burning holes in his flesh and his jumpsuit. Unfortunately, unprepared, Farrah was blown back too, conking her back against the wall and losing her shades somewhere on the ground. "Th-That one really packs quite a punch! I feel I'm about to lose my-" she groaned, failing to complete another rhyme as she made a comical expression, full of dizziness and motion sickness.
Another benefit of the audio cannon: it pretty clearly indicated for civilians to stay far, far away from the area. The downside was that it had probably done a number on the ears of her allies too, at least to some extent. Farrah had been able to use her ear-pieces to minimize most of the effect.
"Yeeeeew! Yew kids're gonna die tonight! I'll be back!" The escaped convict, drooling green from his mouth and sporting angry red eyes, turned to run from the group, leaving the others to their fate. His words were ominous though; one might easily wonder if time was better devoted to chasing him or mopping up the remaining threats close to the gate. Farrah's bubbles weren't a good pursuit weapon, but recharged, she could at least handle the line, as Jin had requested. She released another big bubble as a trap and prepared her fingers, ready to click and detonate it...
The convicts weren't going to be fooled the same way twice! Roaring, the remainder of the group began to rush Jin and Farrah. Now unconcerned for the civilians or entering the grounds, all they wanted to do was beat the daylights out of the kids that were making a mockery of them! Unfortunately for Jin and Farrah, they were the two seemingly incapable of swinging around like a spider-themed superhero.
Clenching her teeth, Farrah began to hotfoot it towards her bubble. She could dampen the noise and detonate it if anyone got too close, at least!
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Post by Jin Nakamura on Jul 22, 2020 0:57:36 GMT -4
The siege was of course hard to keep track of due to the number of targets that were coming at the group. Jin fired two more bursts of sound at them as they were blown away by the force. His ears were starting to ring as he was starting to feel the aftereffects of his quirk. But he bared with it as he kept his wits about him as he kept his distance away from Pop Poet. The weapon she picked up wasn't field tested but was never tested on live targets before so it was going to be a test on whether or not it worked like normal. On the other hand, Remy was going to town on a criminal beetle man as he can here him going to town the man without much hesitation. While it was welcome, the laughing and the excessive use of force does turn some heads. But before he could think any more about it, another goon was coming close to him as he blasted him out of his way. He writhed on the ground in pain as he held his ears as he turned his attention to others.
He watched and made note of the blasts of sound from the cannon as Pop Poet gave it a few shots. The volume was immense which was an intended function but he made mental notes to adjust the volume a bit more since he can feel the vibration from where he was standing. He saw his senpai fly backwards a bit as the cannon had a bit more kick than he thought. Of course, he notices the glasses on the ground as he marks another shot at the ground as he walks over to pick them up and adjust the volume on the cannon.Activating his quirk for a moment as he made contact on the cannon as he adjusted the internal parts a few millimetres so the sound wouldn't be as intense.
“Apologies for the kick back on this, I adjusted the volume a bit so the kick is more manageable”, he handed her glasses back as he turned around to see the remaining villains rushing for them. He adjusted his headphones to catch one particular criminal making a break for it. Jin lifted up his sleeve as he showed his wristed mounted controls for the drones that were watching the area. One flying drone followed the runner while he called for another near his feet. An antenna popped out of it as it became a sort of movable radio as it broadcasted his voice to nearby radios. All of his time spent working was paying off as he had built these things with multiple uses. “Attention all available units, there is a convict attempting to escape sporting an acid quirk. Caution is needed when apprehending him”,he said as looked at his senpai as she ran towards her bubbles. As a few criminals were going her way, he shot his quirk to make surer none of them touched her but it was starting to take its toll on his as each shot was making his ear ring more and more.
The horde was closing in and he didn't have much time to think as he picked up the tuning swords as he planted them into the ground. He made sure to standing in the middle of them as he placed focus on his side of the line as he adjusted sound dampening and readied his quirk as he blasted another burst their way. The two planted swords reacted to his quirk, they activated as criminals who ran past the line were screaming in pain as they held their ears. Swords worked on the same principle as a tuning force and the slightest bit of force causes them to vibrate. Multiplying his quirk and creating a makeshift barrier for himself as he kept control of the situation as best he could.
“Remy...could I request you take care of the ones who were rushing us down...take the spare flash bang and go wild”
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