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Post by Meiko Hagane on Aug 30, 2018 12:19:34 GMT -4
Meiko finally arrived to this hyped up military camp. She went to explore it to see what they can offer. She didnt expect to get stronger any time soon. So far the best she can do is whip people. Everything else is... lacking technique and finesse. But she doubted the military would show her how to use medieval weapons. People these days used guns.
She went to the what she assumed to be a combat area, she wanted to see what people were capable of and maybe see if there are any interesting faces around. So far she saw nothing of value... or no one of value "Either Im missing the point or this place is a big fat dud" she thought to herself
She wandered around the area to see if anything would eventually catch her interest. Maybe some excercise is interesting or sparring match. She wondered what quirks she could see. What skills people have. Now that stuff was valuable.
Eventually, she spotted an interesting and strange blonde fella. Out of curiosity's sake, she followed him to see what activity he would engage in, unaware that the blonde person was actually someone she had already met prior to coming here.
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Post by Nick Cross on Aug 30, 2018 16:33:03 GMT -4
Nick had barely been at this military event for an hour and already he was being followed. Was his disguise that bad? The blonde wig was a bit on the flimsy side, he would admit, and the pencil moustache had maybe been too much. He thought he had done a good job remembering to conceal his unusual red eyes behind blue contacts and fake glasses, however.
Still, somehow there was a girl following him. He had noticed her from the corner of his eye and thought he maybe recognised her from somewhere, and had figured she was following him after wandering up and down for a minute or two and she did the same. He cursed a thousand times in his head.
He finally stopped and resisted a heavy, angry sigh. It just was not fair. He could not get away with anything. He waited a second or two to calm himself and then slowly turned around. He pretended to glance about with interest at his surroundings before noticing her and raising his (also fake) eyebrows curiously.
“Would myself be able to help you, miss?” he asked as politely as he could in his deliberately broken Japanese.
On the inside, though, he clenched. He did know this girl. This was the annoying individual who had pestered him about his then-classmate Niso of all people. Shit shit shit. Had she recognised him? They had only interacted once, but even so he felt his heartbeat accelerate. Hopefully she did not have a Quirk that could detect such a thing.
No, he told himself. No way could she have recognised him in disguise after such a minimal conversation. The only reason he remembered her was his immense paranoia coupled with his lack of social interaction. Even so, his heart would not still.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Aug 30, 2018 17:03:46 GMT -4
The interesting fella stopped and adressed her, he asked if he could help her "Hm? Oh... well.. I guess? Im sorry. I just couldnt help myself. You looked foreign and lost and..well I gotta say interesting. I wanted to see what activity you would partake in. And then maybe trying it myself" Meiko explained innocently enough with a smile.
She was too absorbed into this strange militaray camp that she did not notice that standing infront of her was Nick in a shabby disguise. She also mistook the broken japanese for fancy japanese. Like as in shakesperian talk
Meiko was also in her fashion designer mode. She just saw a strange and yet snazzy looking person that caught her interest
"Do you mind if I tag along? I mean, I understand if you dont want to. Gotta have your privacy and stuff." she said, still fully 100% believing this was just some random and curious civillian
"I mean, I could use some company. Or I could call Alaster, but I dont wanna bother him" she thought to herself She awaited for the blonde 'stranger' to speak. As she didnt wanna have a one sided conversation. But she was so used to it. Due to her uTube videos
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Post by Nick Cross on Aug 30, 2018 17:40:45 GMT -4
It seemed she did not recognise Nick – or perhaps she did and was pretending she did not to see if he let his guard down? While he smiled on the outside, on the inside he remained painfully tense.
Stop being so paranoid, a voice in his mind barked at the rest of him. What would she even do if she recognised you? She doesn’t know anything about you or the things you’ve done!
He calmed down ever so slightly at the realisation she did not know the more unpleasant facts about him and his deeds, but even so his skin crawled right off his body at the thought of letting this irritating young woman ‘tag along’ with him. He wanted that about as much as he wanted to have all his limbs chopped off and then his body thrown into a bottomless gorge. It took every drop of his willpower not to grimace or visibly cringe.
He would indulge her, he decided with great reluctance; just one training exercise with her would be enough to satisfy her curiosity about him, surely. Then she could bugger off and bother someone, literally anyone else.
“This is happy by me,” he lied. He quickly looked around for anything to do so he could get this over with as fast as possible. He saw something that made his eyes widen with genuine interest. It looked like a wrestling arena or a boxing arena of some kind. A couple of well-built soldiers both male and female were loitering around it.
“Myself think we could spar there,” he said, pointing to it. “You interested are?”
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Aug 30, 2018 17:58:24 GMT -4
She JUST noticed that he spoke in broken japanese. "Ah... you're foreign. I see. If you want we can speak english if it makes it easier to communicate?" she offered him, but she noticed he was interested in some sparring place
Meiko looked at that. Well, she glanced there and then back to the so called blonde stranger "Do you think we can use Quirks?" she asked him
"Just one match and Im outta here. After this sparring match I could use a power nap" Meiko thought to herself. She wondered about Quirk use as well. She wasnt much of a physical fighter. She could just whip these people. Whipping is the least villanous. Anything else would be villanous stabbing.
Though, she wondered what her so called blonde stranger had. What Quirk did he possess or for that matter "Hey. Have you ever fought? You dont look like a fighter to me" she asked STILL unaware that she was talking to an ex UA student. Actually she still didnt think of asking him his name. Instead she mentally just nicknamed him Sheldon "He looks like a Sheldon" Meiko thought
She awaited for his answers, hopefully he would introduce himself, he IS the guy here. Man should be polite with a lady
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Post by Nick Cross on Aug 30, 2018 18:52:19 GMT -4
She raised a good point, though Nick was loathe to admit it: were they allowed to use their Quirks or not? The outcome of the spar would vary wildly depending on this, considering these were highly-trained professionals and not braindead street thugs; even someone as prideful as Nick knew the difference in challenge there.
“Let us ask yes,” he said.
He almost became indignant at her remark about him not looking like much of a fighter before remembering he was not his usual self. He took a breath to calm himself again.
“Myself grew up in tough town,” he said, playing it off with a light shrug. “Know how to handle, do not worry.”
He made his way over, not bothering to glance behind to check if she followed. Knowing his luck, he knew she would. He spotted a man at a table with a sign up sheet in front of him beside the arena. This man raised his head as he approached.
“Hi there,” the man said, though he did not make any effort to smile. His face suggested to Nick he wanted to be anywhere else, and Nick knew the feeling. “You want to spar, right? It’s two-on-two, so if that lady’s with you she’ll fight one of our girls while you fight one of our guys.” He gestured to Nick’s annoying new ‘friend’.
“We use Quirks yes?” Nick asked.
“Yeah, that’s the idea,” the man replied. “You Quirked up against some of our best hand-to-hand specialists.”
Well, that outright confirmed these were far more than common thugs. It was an excellent chance for him to hone his Quirk some more, so perhaps this was not a complete waste, he realised.
“Alright, myself will do it,” he said. “Name is Sam Turner.”
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Aug 31, 2018 2:43:33 GMT -4
Seeing as he struggled with his speech, Meiko switched to talking in english. She was a uTuber after all, and she needed to know english to rech a wider audience
"Oh? Where are you from?" she asked in english as the two made their way to the place.
'Sheldon' asked the man if they could use Quirks. Luckily the answer was yes. Meiko wasnt much of a hand to hand fighter. If she cuould describe herself, she was a glass cannon. Now she needed to be careful what weapon to draw. A spear would be awesome. But she isnt out to kill anyone. Same thing with the dagger. She'd be too short range for a bunch of hand to hand specialists. Her shield would make her useless in terms of offence. So as per usual, her trusty whip was there.
Then 'Sheldon' finally introduced himself. Sam Turner. Well... she was close enough. She offered to shake hands with the foreign fella and introduce herself in english "My name is Meiko Hagane, nice to meet you sam? Ready to kick some butt?" She asked being all friendly and joking. Meiko may be a Villain, but no one really said she was a smart Villain. She was still unaware that was just Nick. Hell, even the voice didnt ring any bells to her.
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Post by Nick Cross on Aug 31, 2018 12:22:40 GMT -4
Nick had not expected this girl to know English. Well, they had spoken Japanese when they had interacted before, so switching to English would not give him away, surely?
“London,” he replied at her question of where he was from. He always told people he was from London when they asked about him, even when not pretending to be Sam Turner. Most non-English folk did not know of any place in England besides London anyway.
Then she held her hand out to him for a shake. On the inside, Nick groaned. How he loathed physical contact, especially with someone so – dodgy. With titanic regret, he took her hand and shook it. He deserved an Oscar for managing to add a smile.
“It’s a pleasure to meet you too, Meiko!” he said in English now. “And I most certainy am!”
In reality it was quite the opposite of a pleasure. He was grateful for an opportunity to truly test his Quirk, but why did it have to be alongside this girl? He still had no idea what the hell she had actually wanted Niso for, and though he had told himself he did not care at the time, seeing her again made him wonder.
It would have to wait, however. The man at the desk disappeared and reappeared with special protective headgear, vests, arm-pads and knee-pads. Nick put his on, praying the headgear would not mess with his wig. This done, he climbed into the arena.
Christ. Waiting for him there was a towering pile of muscles that looked like he had jumped right out of a fighting game. Definitely a step up from a common thug. The beefy mountain he was not sure was fully human saw the look on his face and grinned.
“Get ready for an ass-kicking, freaks!” he declared.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Aug 31, 2018 13:20:32 GMT -4
Meiko put her protective gear as well "Out goes the shield. Cant summon that since my body is covered by the stupid vest. The headgear is protecting my forehead and head in general. I'll just have to squeeze out the whip from my boobs them. Ugh... Why does my Quirk have to be all anti protection??" Meiko thought to herself annoyed
Head gear, vest, arm-pads, knee-pads, to one person a symbol of safety, a safe haven. But for Meiko a nightmare that disables her Quirk. Pretty annoying when your Quirk has to have exposed skin for it to work.
She was lucky that 'Sam' had a beefy boi who was a mountain of a man. That is not to say that Meiko didnt get a muscular guy as well. She did, but hers wasnt as nearly as beefy as 'Sams' opponent "Oooh, they did this because Im a girl. I'll show em... But gotta be non lethal, fuck" she thought
She watched to see who would make the first move, an opponent or her ally. From the way things are going. If the gear is too much of a hassle for Meiko, she will just remove it. She never needed puny safety. She's a WOMAN.
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Post by Nick Cross on Aug 31, 2018 18:08:02 GMT -4
The man who had signed them up approached the arena and stopped by its side.
“Okay,” he said. “This is just a simple quick spar. No need to get too serious with each other. You’ve only got one minute.”
Not much of an explanation, Nick thought, thoroughly unimpressed. The man who had signed them up really seemed indifferent to life in general. He took ‘not caring’ to an entirely new level.
The advertisement for steroids he had been placed against drew his attention again with an almost comical knuckle crack.
“Let’s go!” he boomed in an explosive voice before he charged at Nick like a rhinoceros.
Nick did not even get chance to dodge. The fist that collided with him sent him crashing down in a second. Lights flashed before his eyes as even more unbelievable pain erupted through him from his body. It took him what felt like an eternity to regain clarity in his mind, at which point it dawned on him the beefcake had kicked him while he was down. Why the hell did the man from the table not react to that? Surely that was not allowed? He glanced to where the table man had stood by the arena, only to find he was no longer there. What?
Rough hands suddenly seized Nick and hauled him into the air before the ground slammed into him full force. He swore he coughed blood. So much for ‘no need to get serious’.
He managed to push himself up slightly with intense effort. He did not exactly have a choice here if he wanted to get out of this without any broken bones; he had to use his Quirk. The growth on his back bulged and spat out the black biological fluid that quickly took the shape of his armour. New strength flooded through him and gave him the boost he needed to propel back onto his feet, which was enough to give the beefy mountain pause.
“Huh?” remarked the beefy mountain. “What’re you supposed to be, some kinda bug-man?”
He did not wait for an answer before he rushed at Nick again. With his enhanced body, Nick found it easier to jump to the side and avoid his foe. He wasted no time launching into a counterattack, fists flying like meteors, but the steroid abuser managed to duck and weave away from them all.
Shit, this guy’s good enough to dodge me even when I’m transformed? Nick cried out in his head, grimacing behind his biological mask with eyes wide.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Sept 1, 2018 2:04:37 GMT -4
As soon as 'Sams' beefy guy went to attack him. Meiko wasted no time. Unlike 'Sam' who had a shitty hard time, Meiko quickly summoned her whip and pulled it out of her chest. She took a step back and quickly wrapped it around her foes waist. She used all her strength to swing/hurl her foes at 'Sams' beefy strong mountain of a man. Hoping the two army men crash into eachother so she could help 'Sam'
"Sam, are you ok??" Meiko asked him, but did not approach him out of caution that she might get attacked by the big guy. At the same time, she thought of strategies and tactics, how could they two work together "Looks like Sam has some armour quirk. I guess I could help him and lend him one of my weapons. But I think he'd have to be real careful with what he chooses, I think I have the strength for only one of two more weapons to make... Not to mention hurling my foe at his... hurts like hell. Sheesh, arms are feeling like spaghetti now." Meiko thought to herself
As soon as anyone comes to her, she would make sure to whip them. Preferably in the face. She'll hope that they wont catch her whip and pull her in closer. She knew damn well, she was a glass cannon
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Post by Nick Cross on Sept 1, 2018 5:00:27 GMT -4
The muscled up lunatic Nick had been placed against was not merely ‘sparring’, that much was obvious. His partner, the man fighting Meiko, did not seem to care either.
Nick’s body hurt as though he had been run over by a steamroller. That he could stay standing and balanced was nothing short of a miracle. He gave up his assault and sprang back with his arms raised in a defensive posture, anticipating another charge, but instead his opponent stood there and grinned his gleaming sadistic grin.
“How do you like that, freakazoid?” the man laughed. “Even with your stupid powers, you’re just pathetic!”
He was so busy gloating he did not notice Meiko tossing his partner his way. The two collided, Meiko’s opponent falling to the ground and Nick’s opponent staggering and almost doing the same.
Nick seized his opponent by the front of his vest with one hand. A fraction of a second later, his other fist buried itself in the man’s face.
“I…”
Again.
“Am not…”
Again.
“Pathetic!”
He released the man as his final blow impacted with enough mighty force to knock even such a behemoth on his backside. Nick lunged at him and rained down a furious flurry of fists like a man possessed.
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Sept 1, 2018 5:43:55 GMT -4
She did it! Yatta! She helped 'Sam' from that behemoth of an enemy and gave him a fighting chance. Not bad for a glass cannon. She watched as 'Sam' started mercilessly punching the guy. He was like possessed, unleashing these rapid attacks at the foe he had. It was actually kinda hot. "I should do this with Alaster once~" Meiko thought to herself as she slowly nearly her own foe and just started whipping him. There is not much she could do in the non lethal department. She knows how to kill, not so much knock out. She could wrap her whip around her foes neck and strangle him
But she was out as a civillian. She could not kill. All she could do is attack "You ok there buddy?" she asked as she dealt with her own foe "For a foreigner he fights good. He did say he grew up somewhere and had to fight a lot" Meiko thought
"Need any help Sam?" she asked, maybe she could give him a weapon or lend him her whip. She wondered if he was gonna kill that guy. The rate he was beating him, it looked like it. Not that she'd mind that
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Post by Nick Cross on Sept 1, 2018 6:03:47 GMT -4
Punch after punch after punch after punch. Nick’s barrage was beyond relentless. How dare this Quirkless nobody look down on him. He had no idea what Nick had been through or who Nick was. Well, Nick would certainly show him. No one called him weak. Not anymore.
Of all things, it was Meiko’s voice that broke through Nick’s rage storm and brought him back to reality by reminding him that he was 'Sam'. He looked down at the man beneath him and was hit with a wave of panic. No. Shit. He could not kill him. Not here. Not when surrounded by the freaking military.
With great difficultly, Nick was somehow able to peel himself away from his opponent. He rose onto his feet and staggered back as though in a daze.
Even more miraculous was the fact his opponent was still conscious. There were some swelling bruises on the man’s face, but it was still able to twist into a glare of pure venomous hatred that rivalled Nick’s own. The man tried to get up again, but slumped back down.
Christ, and he called me a freak, Nick thought. He honestly wondered if the man had a durability Quirk and just did not realise it.
He slid down onto his backside. His armour returned to its liquid-like state and receded back into the growth. His heartbeat pounded faster than he had ever felt it. Shit, how the hell did he get himself out of the fact he had lost control here?
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Post by Meiko Hagane on Sept 1, 2018 8:04:10 GMT -4
It seemed that Meiko's voice calmed 'Sam' down "Seems he was erect with rage" Meiko thought as all she could do was make naughty jokes at the sight 'Sam' beating down his foe to the ground.
After she was done with her foe. She slowly approached her so called 'blonde' friend and put a hand on his shoulder and asked him in english "Hey. Do you need help?Does your Quirk work? Are you tired?" then whispers "Do you need a weapon in case you need to defend yourself?"
Meiko still oblivious that this was Nick in disguise, kept asking the so called blonde if he needed assistance. Watching him. He had a good quirk. Maybe a good sparring partner. He looks like a tank in armour, pure defence with some offensive strength. Meanwhile she was pure offence with little bit of defence. A glass cannon ready to dish damage but not take it. Maybe if these guys wanna fight more. Maybe she can lend him one of her weapons.
She glanced at the soldiers and then took her hand off of 'Sam' and scratched her head. She still held her whip in the other hand in case they tried something "As much as I like the fella. If I get attacked, he's my meat shield. He has armour anyway" Meiko thought as she still needed to preserve herself
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