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Post by Souta on Oct 3, 2019 19:46:46 GMT -4
| | | | | The training was something planned out. Organized. It had all the ins and outs of a proper school-supported exercise. No real hard was to be made during this, at the very least no bodily or severe injuries were to be placed onto the students. In the eyes of the Spymaster, manufactured events such as these don't have the same grasp on trainees than actual events. No one can plan for everything. Lying behind you is the element of surprise, ever waiting to grab onto you and ruin all your hard work if unprepared or unable to adapt to it. Survival is a good topic to teach, but this isn't survival.
Kiryu's group wasn't the most loud. Well...not quite. They had a normal path. Nothing too extravagant, and nothing too dangerous. It was...it was dull. At any moment he could close his eyes and drift away due to boredom in this situation. Perhaps the other groups were having a more proactive journey through the mountain. He wonders if they had to deal with a certain person though. The moment he turned his back, a certain person he was told to keep an eye on left. Soared through the woods. She appeared to have some sort of connection to this place. He made sure to let Ketsu know, and after a while he returned with the missing girl in hand. In a shadowy blood hand to make sure she won't go through the woods again. Such an annoyance, but using that slight second of opportunity to blast off to somewhere was...interesting, so to speak. Suppose that's worth something. But other than that...nothing much happened. Everything was going as expected: the kids were learning about traversing mountain areas, they have their supplies, and everything seems to be under control. A shame, but a necessity in order to train first years. Nothing too extreme yet..perhaps next month they'll do something to test their mettle and…
….hmm. That...that isn't supposed to happen.
He turns his head upon hearing the noise. That...that wasn't planned. Interesting. So at the end of the day, these kids will be learning about the unexpected. What came next was a bit...odd. A white object, burning in the sky, crashing further ahead. All of UA's preparing to keep these kids next, and they still couldn't account for the arrival of a diaster falling out of the sky. "...I see." He calmly responds as he watches the plane crash further ahead. He pulled out his phone to call the rest of the teachers. On one hand, this wasn't planned. A lot of unknown factors here. Who caused this? How many people survived? How many died? On the other...well…This is a good opportunity to show these kids the true meaning of 'expecting the unexpected.' "...Right. I understand." he hangs up and looks at his team. Too many kids here. He has to send some away. "We're going back to regroup back at the bus. Come on now."
After everyone regrouped, they discussed their next objective. Clearly, as pro heroes, they have to do something. Relief aid so to speak. So they divided them into groups. But they can't just do it alone. Some kids here looked like they need a certain sort of...push. Some are being taken by other teachers, so at least he wasn't the only one who had that general idea. Now then...who to drag along with?
In this case, this requires a sort of flexibility. Perhaps what they need is a sort of...gentle touch. As if the wind was touching you, or how the petal floats in the wind. Or maybe its the first two people he saw in front of him. "Fujin. Iwamoto. Follow me." He gestures the two (well, more like gestured at Isamu as he drags Yui). "We're going to help out." He adjusts his headband to prepare his eye. They were warned that there would be a lot of rubble. These two are going to experience firsthand the outcome of a plane crash.
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Post by Yui Fujin on Oct 3, 2019 21:50:11 GMT -4
Yui was back with the group after she had realized that they were not there to take her back home. She came back with Nimue and Kaz rather relieved and relaxed a bit. She got chastised for running off from the group, she wanted to answer back that she knew this forest better than anyone else here but she knew if she did that she'd get herself in even more trouble..so for once in her life Yui shut up and took it on the chin. Mind you her face was filled with tears and anger but she still stayed quiet nonetheless.
However in that surprise silence, Yui's ears fluttered as she suddenly heard a strange noise...it sounded...like a loud explosion? Well that possibly couldnt happen in the forest! After all only the students were here! Just them and that strange metal thing falling from the sky that's blocking out the sun! Wait why is a big metal thing blocking out the sun! Oh hey wait she remembered learning about this in the vigilante chat, those things are called planes! Why was the plane flying so close to the floor though? When she had done her previous research on the metal birds they were suppose to fly wayyyyy up in the sky- WHY IS IT AIMING TO THE FLOOR? A loud crash was heard all throughout the forest and Yui visibly yelped and covered her sensitive ears.
What in the world was that?! Why did it hit the floor?! Was the metal bird tired? Well they shouldn't have make the hecking thing fly for so long! Out of nowhere though, a teacher came out of nowhere and everyone around Yui began to panic and freak. It slowly became obvious that this was not a normal thing to happen. People were giving out orders left and right on where to go and who to go with, Yui was assigned to that stinky ninja teacher who stopped her from pummeling Hikaru any further. He began to drag her towards apparently a place where they had spotted survivors....What the heck! IF HE JUST ASKED HER NORMALLY TO COME SHE WOULD HAVE COME WILLIGNLY, it was her duty to help people she could. She was their goddess, how was she suppose to ignore those in need? She eventually screamed at the teacher "LET ME GO YOU'RE GETTING MY DRESS DIRTY I'LL WALKKKKKK. YOU STINKY NINJA MAN." as she was using her heels to resist him dragging her stubbornly. "LET ME FLY DAMN IT" she screeched at him like a banshee. When they arrived to where they were suppose to help out Yui waited for spymaster to tell them what to do.
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Post by Isamu Iwamoto on Oct 5, 2019 19:45:52 GMT -4
All in all, Isamu could honestly say that was.....well, bored. Whatever it was he had been expecting from this survival exercise, walking lazily through a forest with a handful of his classmates certainly wasn't it. Hell, when he had gone off scouting earlier with Shouko things had been much more lively, what with the introduction of a very destructive Gyoza-sensei. Now though, well he was just walking alongside his friends, reading a map to continually make sure that they were still heading in the right direction, though with a landmark such as Mt. Fuji immediately visible just over the canopy of trees it really was quite hard to get lost. It seemed each group was being monitored by a teacher, one of their number accompanying each group and picking up the rear, content to simply observe their students and not interfere. It did make Isamu wonder though, if the teachers were now simply watching them, what kind of obstacles would they be facing today?
In the end Isamu supposed it didn't really matter. They had a task set out before them, so that was what they'd do. He wasn't under any illusions that the life of a Hero was always going to be exciting or dangerous. There were going to be days like this, monotonous but entirely necessary tasks. It would be much better to come to terms with that now as opposed to later in his career. Isamu had mostly tuned out the idle chatter of those around him for the time being, instead focusing on his immediate surroundings. While he knew there were no teachers lying in wait for them at the moment, that didn't mean that they hadn't set up other road blocks for them. Perhaps all this was to lull them into a false sense of security, to pull the wool over their eyes so to speak. That was when it started.
It begun as a low rumble, just on the edges of his hearing that started to pervade his senses. It was a noise that defied identification but one that was undeniably getting louder and louder at an alarming rate. A quick glance around proved that his classmates were as confused as he was. It was when Isamu looked towards their teacher, spotting the same confused look that their students wore across their features. Almost immediately Isamu knew that something was wrong, something that hadn't been part of the days organised activities. The noise was almost ever-present now, making it harder to tell exactly what direction it was coming from. Isamu made the call that they needed to know exactly what it was they were dealing with. At a mental command and a slight flex of his muscles, a torrent of petals flowed out of his legs, forming a rapidly rising pillar underneath his feet. Within a few seconds his head was beginning to poke above the trees. He turned his head and caught sight of what would undeniably haunt him for years to come.
A full commercial airliner streaking through the sky far, far too low to the ground. He watched with morbid curiosity as it glided on smoking wings towards Mt. Fuji before striking the famous mountain with titanic force, the sound of tortured metals reaching his ears even at such a distance. Hastily he dropped back down to ground level, almost falling from his own construct in his haste. Their teacher was already on their phone, undoubtedly speaking with their colleagues on the mountain. Upon hanging up they were quick to corral Isamu and his classmates, leading them back to their initial assembly with haste. When they arrived they were greeted by a rather predictable sight. Students milling about both confused at what was going on, and in some cases eager to get out there and help. Isamu found himself in the latter category. Other emergency services were going to be slow to react simply because of the geography of the incident. Their teachers were without a doubt the closest Pro Heroes to the scene but that didn't mean that their students couldn't help, even in some small way right? Isamu just couldn't see himself standing by nothing whilst this happened. People were already dead, that was a certainty, but the longer they stood around in committee, the higher that number would climb.
After a few agonizing minutes the teachers ended their conference. Individuals of their number were moving towards certain students, pointing them out and seemingly forming small three or four man units. Kiryu-sensei had drawn his number, pointing and calling out to Isamu along with a girl Isamu hadn't really interacted with before, Yui Fujin. Isamu was moving almost in an instant, his pace rapid as he caught up to his team leader and matched the man's rapid pace. Yui on the other hand, well, she had been quite literally dragged bodily away by Kiryu-sensei, for what reason Isamu couldn't say. The reason for such an action evaded Isamu, but it was obvious that she didn't agree with the man's actions, kicking and screaming about it quite loudly, throwing colorful, if childish, insults at him. Normally Isamu might laugh at such a scene, but right now his mind was far too laser focused on the task at hand, unable to get the sight of the plane striking the mountain out of his head. He knew enough about bad plane crashes to know just what it was they were walking into.
"Do we know anything yet Sensei, or are we going in completely blind?" said Isamu, hoping that their teachers might have already been given some preliminary information that could help them, they needed anything they could get right now. Isamu had always thought to himself that he would be able to stay entirely calm in situations like this, but the reality was much worse than he had been expecting. Pure hubris and nothing more. Today would be a test for more than just himself, of that he was sure, he could only hope at this point that the cost of life was as low as possible.
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Post by Souta on Oct 5, 2019 21:27:02 GMT -4
| | | | | "...No." he curtly replies back to Isamu as he ignores the childish cries Yui spat out without thinking. For someone her age, she needs to find more inventive comebacks to deliver. He has heard far more clever and creative insults from people younger than her, and here she was, defaulting to the more simple 'smelly' and 'stinky' Really now, expected something like cyclops on account of the fact that he hides his eye a lot with his headband. "We can't let you get ahead now. Once we arrive at the location, you are expected to help out with your quirk. Until then, we cannot risk you expending all of your energy blasting random people with air." He then looks back at Isamu, who is probably confused on the sudden reply. Surely, as a teacher, they should have more word on what's going on here. Plus, he said 'No,' instead of confirming whether or not they're going in blind.
"We have the basic info. A plane crashed, and we are to help. Other than that, we know nothing. We don't know the amount of people that were in the plane. We don't know what caused it to spiral and crash land on this mountain. All we know is the location from our sources." He responds to Isamu. "As of now, what we must expect is the risk of potential wildfires and debris, along with hurt passengers. Understand?" He looks at the area where they landed at. "Alright. Come with me."
The three of them head towards the rubble of the plane. What laid ahead of them was a broken down plane, as if something tore off each wing and the tail end. The air was filled with smoke with some light fire around the rubble. Several other teams headed by his fellow teachers have separated into different areas. "Nakahara is heading towards the right wing, Blank is heading towards the middle area." he looks down at his phone. "We are expected in the left wing..let's hurry..." he surveys the area in front of them. The spot where the plane crashed isn't a good one. The left wing is hanging off a steep cliff, with openings revealing some unconscious passengers, with other ones being panicked or frightened. If they moved, there was a slight chance they were to slide off and fall off the steep end of the mountain. They cannot let that happen. He looks at Isamu as they approach the area. Something seems off about it. Kiryu throughout his missions has been aware of several incidents, plane crashes among them. This doesn't seem like there were any internal damage, from any engines. Something caused this. Someone caused this. Curious.
"Both of your quirks are perfect for this sort of situation. Your wind can make sure no one suddenly falls down the cliff, while your petals can be used as a sort of net if used in conjecture with her wind. As for me…" he adjusts the headband to reveal his left eye, glowing. "I'll make sure the plane won't tip over. Once we can make sure the plane is stable, we can get the passengers out of here. You two keep an eye out for fires."
Kiryu's quirk activates, with the 'invisible' strings he creates wrapping around the wing to hook it down and anchor it in place in case of any sudden movement. Some passengers inside are starting to wake up and or freak out. The one nearest the torn wall is screaming, as he looks down the steep end. It wasn't a smart move, as he starts to unbuckle his belt, fidgeting around without any concern for himself or anyone else around him. A woman behind him wraps her hands around her head, unable to believe what had just happened. An air attendant lays on the ground , with their arm hanging off the broken part of the phone. They might fall off if they don't do anything, as they slowly start to slide off the plane. "Iwamato, Fujin, Get to work."
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Post by Yui Fujin on Oct 6, 2019 21:15:27 GMT -4
Yui was still being dragged, WOULDN'T IT BE MORE EFFORT FOR HIM TO KEEP DRAGGING HER? Ugh fine, she sat there with her arms crossed and pouting. Stinky ninja man was too tough for her to take on to make him go away, besides she had to go help. What kind of goddess abandons the mortals she created? Well certainly not this little goddess! Once they arrived Yui spotted the left wing of the plane, woahhhh it was huge! There were people inside of it, some freaked out, others were just passed out. Yui flopped over once he let go, her face in the floor letting out a small groan. A chill went down her spine at the mention of fires from her teacher..she clenched her arm at the spot where Elena gave her the burns..she took a deep sigh and tried to calm herself down, she was going to need to be as calm as she could be in this situation, lives were at stake. What would her mother say, seeing her interact with these...outsiders, saving them, with her powers nonetheless. She didn't like it when yui used her magic..
She then picked herself back up and made a small little gust of wind to brush off the dirt from her dress. She shot Kiryu a nasty glance for dragging her through the dirt. "You owe me a new dress" she said pouting and giving him an angry face, as she walked towards the plane being on a cliff. She sat there analyzing the structure, for once yui got to show off her intelligence. Her childish demeanor melted away and awoke to her "big brain" personality as her school mates put it. The wing hanging near the cliff was unsecured and unbalanced, they had to be careful about how quickly the passengers were being taken off lest the weight tips too much and the plane falls. She trusted her abilities but she knew her limits, the three of them couldn't possibly lift the entire wing up and off the edge to save everyone. Yui then took charge of the situation, speaking to the passengers
"Dont worry, im here to save you all." she said floating up a little bit towards them, a faint glow of yellow surrounding her body indicating her quirk wind was in effect. She turned her head towards Isamu "Are you able to try and stablize the plane or make a slide for them to get out or something? My wind cant really give such solid footing." she said to him with her holy persona in effect. She went towards the man who was freaking out, floating inside of the plane to ensure her weight did not affect the plane's current balance "Sir, please calm down. I'll make sure you guys get out safely but you need to stop moving so brashly." she said to him, her face was peaceful and calm it was almost like she was a completely different person. She learned this skill from years of practice, acting "holy" and calm in front of the people from her village taught her this acting skill quite accurately. She was going to handle keeping the passengers calm and let Isamu handle stabilizing the plane. She then went on to calming the woman who's hands were on her head freaking out, placing her own hand on her cheek "My deer sweet child, you'll be ok. But i need you to remain calm ok? I'm here for you." she said in a smooth and gentle tone as her feather ears had fluttered a bit and stretched.
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Post by Isamu Iwamoto on Oct 8, 2019 19:48:47 GMT -4
Isamu nodded along as he listened intently to what Kiryu-sensei was telling them, which in the end, amounted to pretty much nothing that they didn't already know. A plane had crashed, cause unknown, status of survivors currently unknown, they had been designated as the only viable source of first response. While he had certainly been hoping for more to go on, Isamu supposed it was a bit early for these things to be known. The sheer chaos of such an accident stymied the flow of information to a considerable degree. So in the end they didn't really know what they were walking into, but Isamu supposed that was the job at the end of the day. Something horrible had happened, and it was the job of the Heroes to boldly take charge and see as many people as they possibly could to safety. No other help would be able to mobilize as quickly as the students and their teachers after all. A trial by fire as it were.
The scene they were greeted with when they finally broke through the treeline was one of utter carnage. The mangled wreck of what was once a proud airliner was strewn across the mountainside, various pieces of debris were scattered across the area and Isamu was more than a little glad that upon first inspection no bodies were among the littered refuse. The left wing, their groups ultimate target, was hanging very precariously over the edge of a significant cliff. Either through a stroke of brilliant luck or just sheer skill of the pilots the plane had luckily skidded to a jarring halt on relatively stable ground. 10 meters to the left and, well, this would no longer be a search and rescue mission but more a salvage operation. The fuselage was torn and rent in various places, though the most obvious tear on their side of the plane was an area above the left wing itself, giving them a somewhat limited view inside the plane and at a few of the passengers.
Kiryu-sensei gave them their instructions, he himself moving to secure the plane in place if his words were anything to go by, activating his rather unique Quirk in some fashion. Isamu could spy some of the passengers beginning to come to and move about in their seats. That really wouldn't be a good idea Isamu thought. Their position was already more than a little precarious, he would much prefer if none of them moved at all until they got involved to assist them. One man in particular had seemed to have spotted just how close he was to a rather long drop and panicked rather spectacularly, understandable under the situation but it still wouldn't help them in calming down the rest of the passengers. Motion caught Isamu's eye and his heart nearly leapt into his throat when he caught sight of what appeared to be a flight attendant. From what he could guess, the impact of the landing had both torn the side of the plane and also sent the woman flying, quite unluckily, through said hole. She was laying seemingly unconscious on the wing and every so slowly sliding towards certain death.
Isamu barely heard Kiryu-sensei's final call to action as he was already in motion, speeding towards the wing as fast as his legs would carry him. The woman picked up speed much faster than Isamu would have liked, there would be no way for him to reach her by going the long way around at this pace. He steeled his nerves for what he knew he had to do next. He re-orientated his charge, aiming more towards the cliff than the plane itself. Only a few steps further and he would be off the mountainside entirely himself. Isamu wasn't exactly afraid of heights, but he would have certainly preferred to avoid the coming situation if at all possible. He pushed all such thoughts from his mind as he focused on the task at hand. An arm shot out ahead of him, a torrent of petals erupting from his arm and forming a flat path ahead of him in open air. It continued out forwards, the petals he had already passed over quickly moving to form solid ground under each advancing foot as he rushed to the woman's aid. She was sliding faster and faster towards the end of the wing as Isamu desperately sped towards her, soon he had reached the tip of the wing itself and that was where things got tricky.
Isamu's petals layered under his feet on the metal of the wing, supporting his weight so that barely a few kilograms of his mass was having any impact on the likely damaged metal. Additional petals flowed from his legs, forming a back wall behind him to anchor him in place as he reached out to catch the sliding woman. She smacked into him hard pushing him back against his wall though luckily it remained in place. Isamu knew that he could hold himself aloft in the air with his petals alone, but there was no way he'd be able to do the same with the woman in his arms. He couldn't imagine what he'd have to do in that situation, it didn't bare thinking about. Isamu wasted no time in moving from his position, having no desire to remain that close to open air. Using his petals to support and lighten both his and the flight attendants weight, Isamu walked up the wing carefully, eventually reaching the main body of the plane and spotting Yui already inside the plane. She asked if he could make a sort of slide of sorts to help evacuate the passengers. Still holding the flight attendant in his arms Ismau glanced about quickly. He decided he could do one better. A torrent of petals erupted from his arms and legs, forming a semi-circular wall around the section of the wing closest to the fuselage before moving down and back towards the mountainside forming a set of reinforced stairs walled against the drop. The people in the plane were obviously panicked enough as it is, the wall was designed to keep them from thinking about the fact that they were essentially walking into open air above a cliff.
Isamu himself quickly moved down his manufactured stairs, intent on removing the unconscious woman in his arms from the situation. He took her a short ways away from the plane itself before laying her down in the snow, but not before a thin but unnaturally warm layer of petals covered her loosely. He rushed back up the stairs towards the opening in the fuselage. They needed to get people out and away from the plane as quickly as possible.
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Post by Souta on Oct 8, 2019 22:07:25 GMT -4
| | | | | The usage of quirks were on fine display right now. In an incident such as this, the main issue would be to stay calm and focused. Most people in these scenarios would often fall into three categories: The hysterical, the defeated, and the determined. The determined can be described as those who get into action, the go getters, those who help out others. In essence...they are heroes. Yui and Isamu are busy making sure the passengers of this plane crash come out of here alive. Isamu with his straight-forward thinking using his petals to form a path over the abyss, and Yui with her personality switching and calming down the freaked out man. Kiryu continues to enwrap the plane to make sure it won't go off the cliff.
The hysterical is self-explanatory, with the main example being the frightened man freaking out after realizing he spent the majority of yesterday telling his wife that he'll be alright during the trip back home after a long week staying in a foreign location. The defeated can take many forms. The most obvious being the unconscious woman, currently being saved by Isamu. They weren't able to hold themselves together, whether it was by whiplash, fainting, or worse. The ones that remain conscious, yet are set in their perceived fate, are far more difficult to handle. A young woman lies in her chair, farther behind the other two passengers previously mentioned. She is slightly out of it, but she's still awake. A small fire starts to brew, close to her. Her eyes are barely open, but they show no light. She's already set. She's probably gonna die. These kids can't do anything, that's what she's thinking. The closest to her will be Yui, as she's calming down the man and woman. The fire also is closest to her.
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Post by Yui Fujin on Oct 10, 2019 1:38:34 GMT -4
Everything was going great at first Isamu managed to save the person who was about to fall before Yui even saw her, wow he was good at this stuff. Maybe he had previous experience or he was a natural at this? She wasn't sure entirely but one thing she was sure of was the fact that she was wet behind the ears still since she hadn't even noticed the woman who was going to fall. Yui helped unbuckle the man and lifted him up slowly with her wind, using her own weight to try and replace his own despite the fact he probably weighed much more than her. She lifted him gently since after all he could be injured and not feel it right now due to the adrenaline. She placed him down gently, away from the plane next to the other person that Isamu had saved.
However the next image Yui saw let her goddess persona melt away, quite literally. Fear made Yui stand like a deer in the head lights, fire. She saw a fire slowly creeping towards the rest of the passengers. Yui freaked out, what was she suppose to do? She was worried if she used her quirk to blow out the wind she'd make the fire worse by feeding it extra oxygen to burn...she looked quickly at the woman, back at the fire and back at the woman. Tears filled her face and her wind began to move around wildly around her, Yui was slowly losing control of it for a moment before she heard a familiar voice. "Calm down. If you don't get a grip you're all going to die."...yui looked over to the trees.."Mother?" she whispered to herself looking to the treeline..WAIT THE FIRE. Yui headed her mother's advice, she had brought her back to reality now. She rushed forward towards the woman who was in the chair sitting there using her speed to move quickly. "You have to move, NOW!" she said as tears were still filling up her face as despite the fact she was afraid, her body was still somehow moving. Yui used her wind to lift up the woman and moved her quickly to outside of the plane as fast as she could, ignoring the fire behind her. She had her back to it, after all could she be afraid still if she couldn't see it? Well yes but don't worry about that SHE WAS TRYING TO GET AWAY FAST OK? The fire was getting way too close for comfort...AHHH "IWAMOTO, PLEASE HELP, I CANT." she said out loud paralyzed by the fear of the fire as the tears began to fall down her face. Only her and the woman sitting behind the man were left and she was too stunned to move, as she sat there stunned a familiar sight was within view. Mr Chirp chirp? (yui wasnt the most creative with names) was he here? He was her pet bird that she was inseparable with, she had left him behind back at home initially since that's where his family was..but why was he here now?
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Post by Isamu Iwamoto on Oct 10, 2019 20:08:19 GMT -4
Isamu was still riding high on the adrenaline of his rescue of the flight attendant when he crested the top of his petal stairs back up to the plane. His heart was beating a rapid tattoo in his chest as his mind raced to figure out what was the best course of action to take now. Luckily it seemed that whatever Kiryu-sensei had done, and was likely still doing, was working in keeping the Plane grounded where it currently was. It would be hard enough to remove the panicking passengers from the wreckage without having to worry about everyone sliding off the cliff to their deaths. Thankfully it seemed that Yui had been able to calm down the panicking man from earlier, at least somewhat. He still required.....assistance to be removed, Isamu watching as he was levitated slowly from the plane and down to where the flight attendant still lay unconscious in the snow.
As Isamu looked around at the passengers still in their immediate vicinity, he realized that their current method of removal just wasn't efficient enough. Isamu knew enough about plane crashes to know that the last thing you should be doing was just sitting around in the crashed plane waiting. He and Yui needed to get them off and away from the wreckage as soon as possible. To that end, they needed help, a strange notion considering that they were the ones that had rushed into a crashed plane for just that purpose. Isamu cast his eyes around at the people sitting around him, some staring at him with pleading eyes, latching on to the first possibility of rescue with earnest. Some part of Isamu's mind knew that regardless of what transpired today, that he wouldn't be able to leave until he got each and every one of them off the plane. This, THIS was why he wanted to be a Hero, he had the power to save these people and he wouldn't stand by at let them come to harm. His eyes fell on a rather unassuming man that only stood out because he was the first person that Isamu had seen in the last 10 minutes that wasn't freaking the hell out. Making a snap decision, Isamu rushed over to him as the man was struggling to remove is seat belt. He placed a comforting hand on the man's shoulder as a small knife formed from petals came into being in his other hand.
"It's ok, we're going to get you out alright? You're going to be fine Sir, but I need your help. The two of us," Isamu said, gesturing behind him to Yui who was now trying to elicit a response out of a seemingly catatonic woman. "Can't get everyone out on our own yeah? I need you to guide everyone we get moving off the plane. Do you think you can do that for me?" he asked, knowing that it was a lot to put on someone he didn't know, but Isamu had to hope that the man in question wanted to help those around him as well, even if it was something as small as thing. The man, at a loss for words, simply nodded to Isamu causing the student to smile widely.
"Good man," he said as he slipped the petal knife under the man's seat belt and sliced through it easily. "Tell them to go down the stairs I've made and get to the tree line." explained Isamu as he helped pull the man from his seat and up to his feat, ushering him towards other people.
"Take this as well." he said, placing his knife into the man's hand. "You might need that. Oh, and there's two people not far from the bottom of the stairs, have the first few people grab them as they make for the trees." he said, he simply didn't have time to do it himself, so it fell on the other survivors to help in that regard.
Moving quickly, whilst hoping the man was up to the task, Isamu went around with a new knife and cut as many people as he could from their seats, if they didn't get moving on their own and his new helpers couldn't motivate them, then more drastic means would have to be employed. A strangled cry for help caught his attention immediately, it was Yui. Isamu turned about searching for the danger and audibly swore at what he saw. A small fire was beginning to take hold inside the cabin. He needed to deal with it, now. He rushed down the isle, side stepping fleeing passengers so as to stand in front of Yui. From the look on her face, Isamu could tell that his fellow student was utterly terrified of the questing flames. That was the last thing he needed right now, his only other helper in the mess being rendered essentially another person to rescue. Isamu held up both arms, palms splayed out as Petals burst forth from his skin. They coalesced into a sphere for a moment in front of him as Isamu worked to tweak their makeup. It would be pointless trying to smother flames with flower petals, but something with physical properties more in line with concrete that simply looked like petals? Now that could work. Isamu hardened and reinforced his petals before sending them towards the fire, covering the flames in their entirety and pushing back against them, giving them no room in which to burn.
Isamu could only hold out hope that it was the only fire he had to deal with today. Electrical fires he could handle, but if the fuel that was still undoubtedly in the plane began to burn, he'd have no hope of stopping it with his petals. He turned and placed a hand on Yui's shoulder in a comforting manner.
"There we go, all gone. Are you alright?" he asked, a bright smile on his face that hopefully came off as reassuring. He needed his impromptu partner on this. He wasn't sure he could do this alone after all.
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Post by Souta on Oct 10, 2019 21:30:09 GMT -4
| | | | | Fear. Fear can come in several forms, and come out in the most dangerous of opportunities. To be met with the manifestation of fear is nothing more than another trial. An unexpected factor among many other unexpected factors. Some might collapse under this fear. The catatonic woman is the result of her facing the fear of potential death by crumbling under it. The resignation led to her resigned to her apparent death. She could have burned up into a crisp corpse, and barring the potential piercing screech from being burnt to death, she wouldn't have reacted to it. She was far deep in a defeated state to muster the energy to do anything. Yui's attempts to drag her through her wind at the very least managed spared her a horrible death. The cost was Yui crumbling down from the sight of the fire. A reasonable action for someone with a fear of fire. And yet, she still tried to overcome it. Somewhat impressive.
The man managed to calm down a bit due to Yui, but the woman behind him seemed to be ignored by her as she got scared by the fire. He was greeted by Isamu, who seems to have taken the reigns of this little operation. Giving him a petal knife, the man looks around a bit, confused as the kid tells him to help out. He looks at the weird looking knife as Isamu creates a new one to cut open the belts of trapped passengers, those who weren't previously mentioned due to the simple fact that they were not yelling or freaking out or were near fire. The man now understood what had to be done, with a nervous look on his face. Yeah sure, maybe he can just cut open some people's belts near him, but why? He just wants to get out of the plane, this is way too much for him to do. But the stupid kid looked at him, and clearly expected something out of it. Goddamn it. Gah, goddamn it. He cringes a bit as he slowly gets off his seat and removes some of the belts near him, telling them to head where the others were going. He removes the belt of the woman near him, telling her to get going as well. She's not budging. He sighs as he tells her that he thinks he saw something near her chair, like a small fire or something. That got the woman to bolt out of her chair to rush towards the others. Sloppy, but it worked, the man thought to himself as he continued to help out. There should be an emergency exit somewhere, there just has to be.
As Kiryu hooks down the strings to stable ground, he moves himself closer. He keeps his focus at the location where the strings mostly are. If he removes his gaze, then the strings break. He's already wasting enough energy, so once he gets a confirmation that all the passengers in this specific area have left, as well as his students, he'll disengage them.
That is, as long as he manages to keep his focus on that spot.
--- this is mainly fluff, the main focus this round is to calm Yui down and get the passengers out.
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Post by Yui Fujin on Oct 14, 2019 0:57:20 GMT -4
Yui was frozen in fear from the fire, flash backs to the pain from the fight with Elena rushed through her mind. Her first ever experience with pain that was experienced with her aunt had given her a crippling fear of fire. She stood there stunned, what was she going to do? If she used her quirk she'd probably have very little control over it at the moment cause of her emotional state...She was out of options really, that was until Isamu came in and helped her out. Thank the goddess, he was able to put out some of the fire creeping close to her and turned around to make sure she was ok.
When he asked her if she was fine, she was brushing some tears off of her face. God she was pathetic...she hated being like this now, she knew she was being a bit of a baby but she couldn't help it now. Her fear of fire had become a phobia, she knew it was illogical but she couldn't help it. She sniffled a bit and looked a the boy sadly "T-Thanks..S-sorry.." she said in a hushed voice, this SUCKED. She looked at him and spoke softly, the girl who was brave before was now gone "Have we gotten everyone off yet?" she said as after she was slowly feeling her mind coming back to her, she was able to use her quirk again since she wouldn't lose control
She floated up gently a bit to make sure she was able to control the wind she was controlling. She began to glow yellow again and small little dust particles were floating around her indicating that her quirk was in effect. OK her flying was stable at least, what to do now though? Yui would go and help lead the other people off of the plane and follow whatever Isamu had asked of her since now it was obvious he was more capable then her. It was not sitting well with Yui though at least.
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Post by Isamu Iwamoto on Oct 14, 2019 20:06:49 GMT -4
It was abundantly clear that Yui's reaction to the fire that once was had been more intense than one might expect. She obviously had a bad history with flames that had stuck with her in a bad way. Isamu had seen something similar once before in his Grandfather's dojo when a small amount of blood had been drawn from a trainee, the other had almost literally frozen in place at the mere sight of it. Isamu gave the short girl a reassuring smile as she wiped away the few stray tears on her face before she gave him a slight, shaky nod and thanking him. Isamu could only hope that she was able to move past it quickly, they still had work to do after all, he was just glad that she seemed to be recovering and that he wouldn't be required to rescue her as well as the few remaining passengers. They were still on a clock after all.
"No problem at all." he said kindly before Yui asked a rather pertinent question. Isamu had been so focused on the fire that he had yet to make a head count yet of the remaining passengers in their area of the plane. He cast his gaze around them, noticing only a scant handful of civilians remained on board. Good, it seemed his 'volunteer' helper had been doing good work. Movement and sudden light in the corner of his eye drew Isamu's attention. He turned to see a rather entrancing sight. Yui was floating a short ways off the floor, a golden light suffusing her slight form as she tested her Quirk.
"There's only a couple of people left for us here, but we should get them out as quickly as we can. Kiryu-sensei can only last so long holding this plane down I'm sure." he said, a little softer in tone so that only Yui would be able to hear him. Isamu was confident that they were still well and truly safe, but it wouldn't do any good to cause a panic among the remaining passengers. He held up both arms and his earlier petals, sans the slightly burnt and charred ones, rose from the floor and clumped into a small groups. Each conglomeration headed towards one of the few remaining passengers and filtered behind between their backs and their seats.
"Maybe a little motivation to help get them going?" he suggested with a smile. The petals would conform to the passengers backs, giving them a firm but not violent push up and out of their seats intent on getting them moving finally. Isamu wanted to be done with this, but more than that he wanted to make absolutely sure that everyone in his assigned area got off the plane safely.
"Alright everyone!" he called out, his voice carrying around the cabin easily. "We're almost home, just a few more steps and we'll have you nice and safe ok?'" he explained, walking behind the remaining passengers while urging them forwards with his petals. He soon came to stand besides the man whose help he had recruited only a few minutes earlier. He gestured for the knife he had given the man and it would fall back into individual petals when it was offered, flowing back onto Isamu's forearm. The boy in question gave the man a bashful smile, rubbing the back of his head in a sheepish manner.
"I'm sorry about putting you on the spot like this sir." he said, giving the man a deep and sincere bow. "We really needed the help and you came through for us. I think it's high time you got to get out of here as well." said Isamu, chuckling lightly towards the end. He was more than grateful to the man, he had every chance to simply leave when Isamu had cut him from his seat. But he had stayed instead, helping Isamu and Yui to get the passengers off the plane quicker than would have been possible without him. Isamu was sure that they would be made to write up a report of sorts, or at the very least be interviewed by their teachers or the relevant authorities before the day was out. He was be more than sure to mention the extent of the man's assistance to their rescue efforts.
Isamu stood and watched as the remaining passengers shuffled quickly towards the exit. He was just hoping that things would be over soon, he was more than eager to get out of the cold and maybe, dare he say it, take a damn bath and a long one at that. Hell, he was sure there was at least one Hot Spring near Mt. Fuji. He'd have to see about potentially getting himself there before the day was out. He, and the rest of his classmates, had more than earned it.
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Post by Souta on Oct 14, 2019 20:45:48 GMT -4
| | | | | The section of the plane being held down kept itself steady until the passengers that were trapped in that area managed to evacuate safely. If he were to let go, the potential risk of knocking them off their feel and slowly start careening down to the edge of the open abyss below them. It's a bit easier said than done. He doesn't have a lot of stamina, truth be told. The constant usage of creating and maintaining these strings is stretching that reservoir of energy very thin. 'Perhaps if the bus ride had been more well maintained and not as erratic, he could have done better,' he would say to relieve some stress, but Blank isn't around to remind him of his horrible driving skills, sadly. He feels part of the wing slowly breaking off. He has but little time to keep it still to allow any passengers and his two students to exit safely.
Any passengers that were dilly-dallying behind were given a slight push by the petals, a sort of small boost to their immediate removal of the destroyed plane. Several people were suddenly moving faster towards the exit, with some of them starting to clout up the exit with how many wanted to leave. Luckily, it was easily resolved. Otherwise it would have caused even more issues in the long run. Imagine, being blocked off the exit all because some people at the front are arguing over who gets to leave or not, holding back everyone else for some perverse ego measuring contest. Good thing Isamu was behind them, gently telling them to leave.
The man simply looks at the petal knife that Isamu gave him and tried to hand it back. He feels weird about this. He was scared beyond belief. He had no idea that this was going to happen, and that he would be helping out the people that were supposed to help him. To think that the people who saved them were KIDS was off putting as well. Consider that; to be saved by someone younger than yourself, confronting someone with a calmer grasp of their head on their shoulders, not freaking out like what he did. If anything, he doesn't feel as if he should be praised. Hell, he scared a woman to get her off the plane. She's currently scrambling her way through the crowd, afraid that a fire will suddenly pop out. He gladly takes his leave as he joins up with the rest of the crowd, wanting to leave as well.
More and more people start to head out the plane section they were assigned to. That's good. Seems Yui and Isamu were behind them, keeping an eye out for any more potential people to rescue. Smart decision, if a little risky considering he's starting to lose his grip on the strings. He's not sure if when he lets go, if the section he's constricting to will stay where it was, or break off completely. Depends on how bad the damage was before hand. He can't take that gamble; he needs to keep holding on for the two to get out safely. However, some strings are starting to disappear. Damn it, just a little longer. The passengers are mostly out, he just has to keep it holding for those two. Just a little longer.
tl;dr most of the passengers got out (yay) plane section is starting to shake a bit, get out of there bois.
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Post by Yui Fujin on Oct 17, 2019 20:35:45 GMT -4
Yui would follow Isamu's lead and use her quirk to usher everyone out firmly yet gently, she would even lift those who were unable to walk or had trouble doing so. However this time her goddess persona was not around, she was sad looking...how uncool was she? She lost it in the middle of a rescue operation and she even started to cry, was she really hero material? She wondered..contemplating this at a rather horrid time for it considering she had to be aware of her environment. Which luckily she snapped back to attention when the plane began to make a strange noise. It was like an alarm that they all need to be out now, Yui took matters into her own hands slightly and started to usher people out by almost literally carrying them with her wind "Gogogogogogogogogoogogogog" she said over and over while physically also shoving people to get out "We're running out of time." She flew out of the door to help people down who were struggling to walk and get them to the safe area.
She went to check on the first people she initially left there. "Are you guys ok? I think my Sensei is going to be calling Rescue operations." she said to calm some people down. She looked over to the tree line, Mr chirp chirp tilted his head towards her and once he recognized her he flew over to her and sat on her shoulder. She tried to hold in a small smile before some kids ran up to her asking her about the bird, she took this chance as a great opportunity to distract the kids and calm them down. She bent down towards them despite the fact she was almost their height. The kids were very respectful and cautious of mr chirp chirp, he was a small brown little sparrow who seemed to have missed his owner.
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Post by Isamu Iwamoto on Oct 18, 2019 21:05:07 GMT -4
A hesitant smile played across Isamu's face as he watched the passengers file off the plane. They were perhaps being a little too frantic for his liking but he supposed that he couldn't fault them for wanting to get off the plane as soon as was humanly possible. They'd survived a rather terrifying accident after all. Everything would at least be over soon he thought. Isamu was just glad that they hadn't come across any fatalities, an incredible stroke of luck to be sure, though he couldn't speak for elsewhere in the wreckage, everyone in their section seemed to be accounted for. He looked aver to speak to Yui, intent on congratulating the girl for all her work and not to mention fighting through what was obviously a rather deep seeded fear of hers to carry on helping. His smile fell from his face almost immediately upon hearing the dreadful noise.
A tortured groan of metal reverberated all around them, their section of the plane beginning rattle and shake with increasing frequency. It was becoming clear that their time table was being moved up dramatically. These people needed to get moving, as fast as possible. He didn't need to tell Yui twice, the short girl already on the move, more urgently driving passengers out of the torn fuselage and down Isamu's makeshift stair case. He watched as she disappeared out the hole, flying over the heads of the passengers as she urged them on quicker. Isamu did much the same, ushering people onward and out with careful nudges. The last thing he wanted was people falling over each other in a scramble to get out. He very much wanted to get out of there himself, but he was resolved to being the last person off, he had no intention of leaving anyone behind as he himself escaped.
Thankfully their escape wasn't as urgent as that, there was still sufficient time to herd the passengers out of the plane and down his Petal Stairs. Still, Isamu had no desire to remain anywhere near the crashed plane, doing his best to gather people further away and closer to the treeline. All the crash investigation documentaries Isamu had seen told him that it was all too easy for a crashed plane to essentially turn into a bomb at a moments notice. Idly Isamu noticed Yui talking with a small group of children, a sparrow perched on her shoulder that the kids were rather interested in. With a raised brow he shook his head slightly, now was not the time to try and puzzle out why or where Yui had found herself an avian companion. Using the petals reclaimed from his stair case, Isamu went around the huddled crowd of passengers, giving each of them a warmed blanket of petals to cover themselves with. The temperatures up this high on the mountain would be enough to cause some problems without a remedy.
He looked around once more, making sure that there wasn't anyone with any significant injuries amongst the passengers, and finding none Isamu let out a long sigh. He let his body go limp, falling backwards into the snow in an attempt to find some measure of rest. The stress of the situation that he had been bottling up and hiding away came back in full force, mentally draining him. Still though, he knew that the day was far from over. He would have to find Kiryu-sensei and see if any of the other areas needed another set of hands, it was no time to slack off so to speak. There was likely still people that needed his help and he'd be damned if he didn't at least try.
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