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Post by Mia Kearney on Jun 20, 2020 8:33:44 GMT -4
For this class, Mia had organized to face a smaller group of the upperclassmen, a few impressive choices and some who were just looking for the chance to fight her by the looks of things, but she'd offer respect to their experience all the same. She didn't think she could handle 5 or 6 of them like the other groups afterall. Heck she knew from experience one of them came close to kicking her ass solo on a regular basis... so she'd make sure to add a little bit more of a surprise into the proceedings this time.~
The arena chosen? A worn out, ruinous city scape. Admittadly one of the more 'apocalyptic' scenarios the compnay had designed. Like a quirk of unprecedented power had rampaged through the place leaving totaled buildings half formed in it's wake. In truth the 'room' covered a city block but the holographic walls helped give the impression of a much wider area. Still gave them an excessive amount of space to work with though... the buildings were hollow, no old desks or ornaments decorating the destroyed remains, just uneven scatterings of rubble and destroyed structures hither and thither.
When the upperclassmen arrived, they'd be left to their own devices to introduce themselves to one another, or given they all likely met before in passing, start to form a plan for tackling the beastly heroine they were about to face.
"How you feelin' about this, Zombie King?" Hiding out in one of the ruined buildings, Mia turned her eyes to the back up she'd called on for the day, Hinata. Being mostly immune to his gases, at least compared to the kids they were facing today, when he'd offered to help Mia felt it was a strong fit for the two of them to team up here... and it'd certainly keep the third years on their toes...~
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Post by Hinata Kitsu on Jun 20, 2020 11:56:58 GMT -4
Hinata enjoyed messing with the kids as much as he liked teaching them. So when he came up to Redhorn, he asked wanted to help her with a lesson. And she seemed a bit excited to have his help since these upperclassmen are insanely strong. And now here he is in this arena hiding in the rubble with the number 1 pro-hero preparing for their combat lesson with the upperclassmen, Hinata knew he couldn't deal with these brats on his own if Redhorn struggled with these kids on her own. He's smart and decently wise, but he knew why Redhorn needed his help dealing with them. The element of surprise. For as far as the students knew, it was only between them and her. And not to toot his own horn, but his main strength was dealing with crowds, and three's a crowd after all.
Hinata was standing around like a chump waiting for the students to arrive with Redhorn. And as they stood around the giant of a woman asked him how he's feeling, Hinata gives the woman a thumbs up and says, "Chill, ready to ruin some kids' days, to be honest." Hinata rolled his shoulders as he shrugged. Hinata was mostly joking. He was known as the chill yet, an efficient teacher people can judge his character as much as they want, but he was content with how his kids are doing so far this year. His kids weren't as emotional or as dramatic as the 1-A or 1-S kids, so he has that going on for him at least. Hinata felt like he would be a bit harsh and maybe even brutally honest if his kids were little shits who couldn't control their emotions or their actions. But thankfully, after their first day of class, he didn't felt the need to be as over-the-top as he was that day.
Hinata rolled his shoulder once more and rolled his neck as he prepared his miasma attack for the students, and then he asked, "We follow the plan we discussed right, You charge at them being all big and scary while I sneak around, peppering them with my Miasma. I'd like to see what these kids are capable of first hand, to be honest." Hinata said with a hint of excitement in his voice. Hinata honestly wasn't a direct fighter-at all he was a crowd control person he is meant to work with others such as Redhorn, who can dish out and take damage away from him so he can weaken and compromise groups of villains and criminals-or in this case students. So Hinata and Redhorn were a fantastic duo to her poison resistance and his miasma being as it is.
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""Angel of Mercy""
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Post by Angel Surami on Jun 20, 2020 17:06:50 GMT -4
| A ngel was absolutely thrilled! She loved Ms.Red Horn's classes and apparently in this new one she had concocted Some upperclassmen got to face the country's number one hero in combat in a stylized setting! Once Angel had been given the directions to where the class was being held in Tokyo city Angel got into her hero suit and then quickly called a cab so that she wouldn't be busted for breaking the no quirk outside of school rule. Once Angel arrived she payed the cab driver and walked into the arena which seemed to be designed like a ruined apocalyptic city To get a better view Angel quickly spread her large wings and with a single flap and push of her legs soared high into the air and began to hover there. "She may have a bit of a temper problem at times,but Ms.Red Horn really goes all out when she plans her special classes!"Speaking of Ms.Red Horn Angel couldn't seem to spot her even from her high up position which meant that either she was late as she often seemed to be,or she was hiding for some reason and planning to spring something on her students. This caused Angel to gain her trademark wide grin before she swooped back down toward the ground choosing to fly toward the center of the city. She then chose to land atop one of the half formed buildings and stepping onto the edge where she stood in a crouched perched like position like a hawk as she scanned the area with a smile and excited eyes as she waited for the other students to arrive. As she waited Angel felt the warm simulated breeze flow through her short pixie cut like hair and her feathers which lead her to shut her eyes and let her smile soften. "One day Angel. One day you'll be able to finally fly freely through warm breezes like this. Stay the course and one day the teathers and strict laws against the freedom of quirk use will loosen and you will be able to live among the clouds giving people hope as you fly overhead."Angel knew it was a bit odd that she was speaking to herself,but it was those kind of daily affirmations that helped her keep her dream burning within her heart and held her to the mark of her ideals. "Today will be the day that you and your team show the country's number 1 hero what you can truly do!" |
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Post by Feng "Fei" Yao on Jun 24, 2020 13:48:42 GMT -4
Feng signed up for this deal the moment she saw it for the sheer fact that she can get the chance to fight some pros who are in their line of work. Its less wanting to fight them for the sake of fighting them and more wanting to test her skills against them to gauge her own skills. Things like wanting to prove herself is a moot goal in the long run since she has nothing to prove yet. Refining herself is going to matter more in the grander scheme of things as it helps gauge what she can do to help rather than ask about it every time. Yumi, Jaz, Tetsuko, Haruuhi, and more were opponents she had faced with skills that she did not have or excelled more than her. The need to test her skills against the stronger is best when the opponent is so far ahead of her. But to skip all the preamble, she signed up and of course she would be a slight bit nervous about it. The day came and she just walked there as she needed to clear her head of any doubts.
A cab would pass by her earlier but she wouldn't pay it no mind as she arrived soon after. The wings and hair already gave away who else was here but she chose to not announce for the sake of preparing herself. Incidents and other occurrences made her hero costumed ragged and damaged so it's out for repairs as she wore her martial arts gi. In an effort to spruce it up, she took some other equipment like her goggles and arm wrappings and put it on. But most of it is just clothing as it all falls down to her skills and mind.
“Might as well see what I can do…", she muttered to herself as she cracked her knuckles. The place was of course a ruined out city and it was a perfect playground for her. But she also has to account who she is going up against as she needs to be careful. Getting overly confident leads to mistakes and mistakes can be costly in this line of business. Keeping her wits about is going to be important as she stretched her arms and legs for a bit as she squatted on the ground and did some thinking. Her eyes held a quiet determination to do her best as she awaited the sign to begin and what not.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Jul 16, 2020 7:36:52 GMT -4
A phone, its screen bright, buzzed impatiently. Once, twice, thrice, then four and five more times. The exhibition match between her group of students and Red Horn was about to start. The wolf felt as ready as she'd ever be.
She'd gotten there early, ahead of the pack, yet she didn't venture inside the battlefield just yet. It hadn't taken long for her to warm up, maybe twenty or thirty minutes. The rest of the time she spent just sitting on the ground in the dark corner she'd found. Back against the wall, knee up, arms around it and head down on top of them, the ashen haired lass was deep in her own mind, lost in a sea of focus which blurred any unnecessary information out of her peripherals.
Breathe in. Breathe out. A simple exhibition match. Nothing more, nothing less. Yet somewhere in the back of her head Jasmine couldn't shake one particular thought. A thought far, far displaced from the current situation she was in and it drove her mad. Anger seethed within her and it hadn't taken long for her eyes to begin burning red as a result. She needed an outlet, and this would prove to be the perfect chance.
Her phone was turned to silent and tossed into her backpack as she stood up. Her boots, tucked into loose black sweatpants, clung against the ground with heavily with each light step she took. The strap of her backpack rubbed against her shoulder, grazing her skin a little due to the strap of her tank being so slim. She fixed up the dark compression sleeves on her arms as she walked, making sure the elbow guards would do their job and not make things uncomfortable.
When the wolf was finally inside the area, she dropped her backpack by the entrance. Crimson eyes surveyed the seemingly barren wasteland, taking stock of her surroundings, looking for any possible vantage points she could exploit. At the very least she was certain she could use every weapon in her arsenal without worrying about collateral.
Quickly she noticed the uppity Angel talking to herself. Then Feng, who had also just arrived. That, as far as she knew, only left Red. A strange team, to be sure.
The third-year rotated her head, a few audible cracks sounding from her bones popping back into place. She heaved a low sigh as crimson eyes -- narrow and dangerous -- opened. Her body language spoke that she was relaxed, yet she was anything but. Alert and ready for anything, she presented next to no openings. And in her mind... Jasmine was in such a foul mood it seemed like she would murder you just for coming a little too close
If the scowl and glare on her face wasn't enough of an indicator, the heat rising from her body certainly was.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Jul 31, 2020 5:37:05 GMT -4
Peeking about the corner of the rubble, Mia only stole the swiftest of glances. She was dealing with third years here afterall. Jaz and Feng were among them for that matter. Both kids who specialized in getting up close and in their opponents face so even a quick peak was liable to get caught and give away her position. Not that It would be hidden for long, but she had a flair for the dramatic with these little experiences for her students, and she didn’t wanna give the game away too soon. She looked back to her zombie-like companion offering them a smirk. “Alright. Like I told you. I can breathe in most of the shit you huff out just fine so start oozing It over the battlefield. Odds are they’ll just think it’s fog…!~” She held a bit of malice in her grin but more bordering on the playful sense than truly evil, eager to try and place these kids to a mild disadvantage. She knew well enough just one of them could fight her to a stand still if they really pushed themselves. She was gonna make sure they still felt the struggle and risk of fighting a real big bad…
Buuut… no reason to surprise them too much like the other groups. These were kids with sharp as hell reflexes, and to leap out at them and start the battle from second one? That’d be the wrong move here. Slowly her companions toxic fog likely leaked out through the ruined buildings, and in the hopes of keeping the kids a little busy as it made it’s way across the battlefield, Mia simply stepped out of her hiding spot, striding across the rubble coated fake roads of this cityscape, arms wide with a smug ass smile.
“Well well well… I see you all-“ … Huh. No Red. Eh. Kid was a flake anyway and she shrugged it off with a smirk as she slipped her thumbs into the red rope belt of her hero costume. “Well, most of you made it. Hardly doubted it of all of you here… but one simple question remains…”
Mia leaned over forward, spreading her arms again with a wide white grin, her tusks peeking out of her lips a little, smugly presenting her cheek to the students that had come to fight her today almost as if she’d literally painted a bullseye on that sweet spot where you could punch to have her cheek bone cut through her skin.
“Who’s brave enough to make the first move?~”
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Post by Hinata Kitsu on Aug 16, 2020 4:25:13 GMT -4
Hinata watches Redhorn take a peek through the rubble from the swift manner she did as such, Hinata knew that these third years were not to be estimated, so looks like he may have to go all out from now on. T zombie gave the oni a toothy grin as she spoke about how she can breathe most of his miasma Hinata had quite a surprise for the children-Hinata responded with a nod. Hinata then gave the woman a thumbs up before walking off, preparing to breathe out his miasma onto the battlefield.
Hinata made sure to leak out his miasma slowly but surely as he walked around the buildings. He kept his pace slow and careful not to alert any of them to his presence. Hinata was enjoying playing the part of the living biohazard that he got registered under most of his life. Hinata kept his miasma spewing subtle as he could to not to alert them. But with the booming voice of redhorn ringing out on the battlefield, it surely must be grabbing everybody's attention away from him.
Hinata's miasma slowly seeps out of the windows and holes of the buildings he wandering around about in. Which eventually starts to reach the primary battlefield of up to 30 meters in the air. If any of the students' breath in his miasma they will start to feel their muscles weaken, their bodies feeling heavier, the miasma getting thicker with each passing moment making it hard to aim, and finally their legs would start to tense up and cramp up if they tried to jump or move away from the miasma.
That's if they are smart they would realize something's up with the fog. And if they aren't-if they especially Jasmine pull anything too rash- well they'd be in for a surprise. This should be fun to watch the students squirm under their combined wrath him and redhorn.
Hinata's having too much fun with this. But nothing wrong with having fun with a little educational fun.
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""Angel of Mercy""
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Post by Angel Surami on Aug 16, 2020 19:24:12 GMT -4
| A s Red Horn finally stepped out of the large building,and tried to taunt the heroes into action by asking who was brave enough to make the first move Angel was about to oblige her. That was until from her perch she noticed some sort of smoke begin to seep from the windows,and other areas where it could escape. Angel knew from what time she had spent with Red Horn that this wasn't her usual straight forward brutish approach. This was something different,tricky and new. Either Red Horn had set up some sort of machine ahead of team,or she wasn't alone. Whatever the case may be since they didn't know what that smoke was,or what it could do it was dangerous to fight inside of it for prolonged periods. Luckily Angel knew what to do! Angel quickly spread her wings to their full extent before in a quick blur like motion she would fly her way down closer to Feng and Jasmine stopping a few feet ahead of them she then without a word began to flap her wings hard to not only try and push Red Horn back with the sharp and powerful gusts of wind,but also try and keep the mysterious smoke away from her team as she began to form a plan in her head with the fighters and skills she had at her disposal as if the four people present were pieces on a game board,and Angel had a top down view. As she flapped her wings she looked down at Jasmine and Feng with a serious expression. "Girls try not to breath to heavily! Red Horn's trying to bait us. She knows all three of us rather well,and knows that all three of us will fight until we can't anymore to beat her. I think that's what she wants,and why the smoke is here! Feng you are the fastest of three of us indoors,so Jasmine and I will try and give you an opening to where the smoke is coming from. You fight whatever it is making it,and shut it down!"knowing that Red Horn wouldn't give the trio time to deliberate among themselves now that she was in play Angel took a deep breath after a few more flaps of her wings,and in another blur of speed rushed Red Horn as she went for a fast and hard spin kick with her right leg aimed for the pro hero's jaw to try and knock her away to give Feng the opening she promised. Angel was used to breathing in thin air and controlling her breathing due to how fast and high she flew,but even she couldn't hold her breath forever. If they were gonna have a shot at victory they had to work fast. |
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Post by Feng "Fei" Yao on Aug 17, 2020 20:54:27 GMT -4
Feng glanced over to see that Jaz was the next to arrive as she warmed up. Not much was said as she was more focused on who they were fighting. The current line up seems optimal but knowing the teachers, they have about a dozen tricks up their sleeves. They may have power and numbers but the gap in experience is the major factor here. She began to pace her breathing as she loosened herself up. A few jabs to the air and a kick was all she needed as she heard someone coming out.
Her fight or flight response came as she got ready as she looked to see who came out first. Not much to her surprise that it was Redhorn with no idea who else was there. Her eyes scanned the area anea but aside from noticing that someone else was there and was moving around, she had little to no idea. An odd fog began to come into the area from what she could understand as the Large Oni asked the ever important question.
Angel was the first to act as she always does as she began to flap her wings above to push away the lingering fog. Though the directions were as a mouth full as her eyes were focused on Redhorn. But before she could actually respond, she rushed in and went for Redhorn as she was left with her own thoughts. Feng looks over to Jaz with a rather calm expression but a hint of excitement as she gets into a ready stance. A sigh did leave her before she spoke as she knew this sort of thing would happen once more.
“So I believe thats your cue to jump in and fight Redhorn...I’ll try and see what I can do about this fog”, She remarks as her eyes begin to glow. Her quirk activated and her legs burned bright as the surrounding area around her began to rise in temperature. To many who were looking on, the air began to distort and wave a bit as Feng’s figure began to go distorted as she was soon gone.
Heat Haze!
In actuality she used her quirk to create an environment that can generate mirages, which allows her to do such tricks. Her speed became her blessing as she held her breath as she made a mad dash for the building as she quickly found a way inside it...through a window. The place was filled with fog and she had no idea on where to start as she ran down the halls looking for whoever was causing this.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Aug 18, 2020 4:56:45 GMT -4
Standing next to Feng silently, Jasmine simply observed the situation to try and take stock of what was going on. A very peculiar type of fog had begun to seep from the broken down buildings that surrounded them, ringing all kinds of alarm bells in the wolf's mind. Knowing Mia, she sure as shit wasn't going to use this as some kind of camouflage to hide herself in and ambush the students -- she made that painfully clear with how she'd confronted the three girls anyway. The only reasonable answer for the fog was it was either hiding someone in it, or it was somehow toxic. One way or another, Jasmine didn't feel like finding out which was which. ...which was exactly when Angel had launched her own plan in motion. Hands folded beneath her chest, the ashen wolf watched as the pink haired heroine-in-training used her wings to blow away parts of the fog. "...should've just used your ability of flight to scout the area above the fog safely and find the source of it to begin with instead of sending our third on a wild goose chase," the lightly irritated Jaz spoke under her breath through a sigh. Twin emeralds turned to Feng upon being addressed. A short nod followed. "Be careful, though. Fuck knows what that smog is made of. If you find yourself backed into corner, get the hell out of there and call for back up." The glow of Feng's eyes hadn't been missed on the wolf. She smirked; looked like her peer's hand was already in her bag of tricks. Turning her attention back towards Angel and Red Horn, Jasmine begun to calmly walk towards the two females. Her hand raised and formed a pistol as energy crackled in between her fingers. Head tilted, one eye closed, the ashen haired lass emptied a whole clip, aiming for specific points around Angel and directly at Mia's limbs, trying to anticipate the Oni's counter and either deny or slow her so the winged student had enough time to move around and either retreat or chain another attack.
She'd play the support, for now. If things went south, though, Jasmine was fully intent on doing things her way.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Aug 22, 2020 8:44:10 GMT -4
Mia internally groaned as Angel took the lead. She wasn't wrong but she must surely know the two other kids here weren't her biggest fans. It was like Mia trying to play the leader with Serperior and that bitch from the PSC. Even if she was right the other two wouldn't ever wanna obey her orders with a comfortable flow to it. All the same, Angel was right and Mia felt dissapointed her trump card, the thing she'd arranged purposely to make this interesting for the third years, had been spotted and dismissed almost instantly. She'd applaud her if it wasn't so annoying...
Still, head in the game, Feng was going after Hinata but she trusted him to know what he was doing, especially in the face of a close quarters combatant like her. It'd probably be impossible for her to fight him without taking in a mouthful of smog. Angel took the offensive out of the remaining two, flying towards her and coming in with a spinning kick. Jaz was doing well in providing back up but that just meant Mia knew to focus on a defensive pose, raising both of her arms, the surface of her skin turned red in preperation to deflect the attack, absorbing the force of the leg coming in from her side and the blasts from Jaz from her pistol like shots.
"Alright you two... guess we just get to dance just the three of us. Here's a lesson though-!" she turned her arms about, the red skin that she could control flowing up to her arms as she grasped Angel with her full strength (B rank). "You shouldn't give up your leg so easily!" She hoisted Angel over her head, slamming the girl down into the dirt and the smog behind her, Angel's efforts to blow it away meaning it had collected rather thickly behind her, trying to slam a hand down into the back of Angel's head so it stuck low to the ground, trying to force her to breathe in the smog before Jasmine could rescue her.
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Post by Hinata Kitsu on Oct 18, 2020 19:57:56 GMT -4
[attr="class","ren"]MY BROKEN HEART IS BEATING EVEN STILL DESPITE EVERYTHING Hinata would've been annoyed at his plan getting figured out so quickly. But these girls are third-years, so it'd be awful if they didn't pick up the potential dangers of the haze slowly covering the battlefield. The girl with the pigeon wings, Angel was it, guessed right off the bat that the was a danger of some sort. Hinata quickly thinks, good for her, but her team didn't seem to like her all too much. Hinata got strong well-meaning but loner vibes off of the girl as she went off on her own- barely talking up a plan with the other girls. Easy win for him and Redhorn, it seems.
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Hinata grinned to himself despite their plans are temporary set back by the winged girl. Mia quickly rectified it by grabbing onto her leg and slamming her down to the ground layered with Miasma. Mia Forcing her to breathe in the haze, which will make her feel severely weaker, and if he guessed right, less mobile, as well as her body stiffening and making it harder to move through the pain and stiffness that his crippling Miasma would inflict on her.
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Hinata watches as the one girl with the legs quirk activated her quirk, and his grin crops upon his features, good she's the one going after him. This means his Miasma will be more noxious as the heat off of her legs will make it almost unbearable to go deeper into the buildings. Hinata let out a low chuckle to himself as he prepped his second burst of Miasma -which thankfully, with him on the second floor, will mean his Miasma will cover the battlefield quickly if the legs' girl doesn't get to him first somehow. But with his Miasma being as it is and her quick heating up the miasma around her, she will probably breathe it in by the time she gets up here.
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Tl;DR Hinata is annoyed that his original plans failed. But Hinata is relieved the one to chase after him is Feng since her quirk will cause the miasma around her to be more noxious and insufferable. Is preparing his second attack. Anybody who breathes in the Miasma will suffer from C Rank Weakness and D rank Crippling. 377 WORDS [googlefont=Oswald] [newclass=.ren]letter-spacing:-1px;-webkit-transition:all 1.5s ease;transition:all 1.5s ease;[/newclass] [newclass=.ren:hover]letter-spacing:1px;-webkit-transition:all 1.5s ease;transition:all 1.5s ease;[/newclass] |
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Post by Angel Surami on Oct 18, 2020 20:43:43 GMT -4
| A ngel knew that this wasn't going to be an easy fight. They were facing the number one hero, and someone that she had personally selected to aid her in the conflict and so Angel wasn't all that surprised when Red Horn managed to grab her leg and proceed to slam her down on the ground by her leg. As she was flung downward however Angel clenched her jaw, and did her best to continue to hold her breath however due to actually needing to breath she accidently sucked in a little of the smog with her nose causing her muscles to ache and her vision to blur. "Damn it! Shouldn't..have rushed in!"Luckily Angel despite how much pain she was in and how the gas had begun to effect her hazily saw the hand coming to slam her face into the dirt and quickly jerked her head out of the way. She then would do her best to focus, and spread her wings flapping them with all her might to launch herself upright once more. As she did so she remembered her costumed had heels used her free leg to kick backward straight for Red Horn's well..Horn! She had no clue if it was a weak point or not, but if it was then maybe striking it would cause the hero enough pain to make her loosen her grip and make her stagger back into the now thicker plume of fog. Angel just hoped that Red Horn wasn't immune to the gas because she was guessing that the more she lectured or screamed the more she would be effected just like the students were! "Here's hoping that horn isn't just an offensive weapon like a rhino!If she managed to get free she would do her best to speed fly back toward Jasmine doing her best to stay above her and away from the increasingly thickening fog. She would then decide that if Red Horn wanted to play rough, then so be it! Hoping she was high enough from the fog Angel would take a quick breath and look down at Jasmine to say just two words. "Nuke Her!"Angel then hardened her feathers and fired off a volley of 20 steel hard and sharp feathers 10 from each wing toward Red Horn's arms and once more her horn hoping that with their combined onslaught the two women could cause Red Horn enough pain to either make her gasp deep in pain, or get so angry that she began to exert herself causing her to take deep inhaling breaths. |
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Post by Feng "Fei" Yao on Oct 19, 2020 15:58:02 GMT -4
Feng was fleet footed enough that the task of getting into the building was painfully easy for the most part. She wanted to take on Redhorn but circumstances of first come first served was one that took the wheel here. Though as she walked through the halls of the building and watched her corners, she can't shake the feeling of danger that was around her. This stuff existed for a reason and there must be something more to it than just it being a haze to obscure their vision. She could not help but breathe in as the building was full of it.
“Lets get this over with...I have a bad feeling about this”, Feng said to herself as she ran through the halls. Without her quirk, she can move pretty fast on her feet. Her eyes glowed a bit as she watched the halls for any signs of movement and barring some of the fog playing tricks on her eyes, it was pretty much clear and she can move onto the next floor. Her footsteps were quick and she moved as quietly as possible as she went up the stairs.
The coast was somewhat clear and she didn't know where the other was so she had to move carefully. Echoes of her first internship came back to her as she had to stealth around to make sure she did not trigger any traps that could be about. But she can feel her quirk weakening for some reason. She felt a bit nauseous as she walked through the halls and she could not find the reason why. Did she trigger a trap? Did the smoke have something else added to it? Was something else mixed in and released through the vents? The question in her head burned as she felt her quirk weakening a fair bit as she watched her corners. Her stomach was churning a slight bit but she hunkered down and moved on as her eyes remained focused. She was at a serious disadvantage but she damn well knows she has a few more tricks up her sleeve if the person in question thinks they can take her down just because she doesn't have her quirk.
Gritting her teeth as she moved through the halls, she sensed some movement as she saw the hero standing down the hall. Standing there with the smoke filling the air all around him. One guess was right that he was the cause of this smoke but there has to be something more to it. Well whatever the case, she may as well be direct and ask him about it.
“I figured the smoke was coming from you...so what are you going to do now that I found you?”, she takes a fighting stance despite the weakness all over her body." Well whatever the answer, I hope you're ready"
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Oct 20, 2020 2:30:16 GMT -4
Jasmine would've been lying if she said she hadn't expected the outcome. Despite how strong Angel thought she was, rushing Mia head first was never a good idea. Nine times out of ten the surprisingly swift Oni was going to punish you pretty severely. Jasmine had tasted that herself far too many times. Experience was king.
The third year made no attempt at trying to rescue Angel. It wasn't because she disliked her or anything of the sort, though. She got herself into that issue, she best get herself out of it too. Instead, Jasmine doubled down and observed, trying to take stock of the situation. The miasma continued to spread around them and there was still no word from Feng. She trusted her peers to be capable fighters but with things as they stood now there were just too many variables that were unaccounted for. Who the hell was creating this smog? How much would it affect their combat abilities? She was damn near certain Mia would be unaffected by it, and since they were already at a disadvantage against her, getting their strength sapped would be the worst possible outcome.
This was not the play.
Nuke her!
Jasmine rolled her eyes before growling, irritated, "Damn it, Angel!" She yelled out, glaring up at the winged student. "Get your rage boner in check and use your fucking head!" Their first priority was undoubtedly the smog. Why the hell couldn't she see it? As much as Jasmine trusted Feng, none of the girls knew what they sent the fiery lass into. For all they knew she could've already been KO'd. The unknown variables always took priority, especially when said variables had the chance to complete knock them out of the fight before it even started.
A low rumble of a growl rolled off her lips as she exhaled a breath. Jasmine rotated her shoulders and neck, feeling a few bones pop back into place. When she glared up at Mia next, her eyes had begun glowing a furious crimson. "Oi, Angel. Go help Feng. I'll hold Mia off here while you two take care of whatever the fuck is creating this shit. Come back me up once it's done."
She wasn't going to say anything else. If Angel wanted to win this she'd have to pull her head out of her own ass and start using it. Jasmine was confident in her ability to tackle Mia by herself. She had done so far too many times in the past. Despite there likely being a small chance she could beat the pro hero by herself, she wasn't going to hold her breath. She didn't want to take that risk. That. Was. Not. The. Play. Take care of the smog. Then group up against her. The optimal solution.
"Alright, Horny. It's just you and me now," Jasmine said, a confident grin spreading across her face as she motioned for the Oni to come at her with her hand. "You gonna wait for me to make the first move as always... or grow a spine and actually try something for once?"
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