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Post by Mia Kearney on Apr 15, 2020 6:32:50 GMT -4
Mia’s plan to make herself a cannonball may not have been the most tactical, but it was definitely one hell of a moment they could relive later once this was all said and done. The idea of Jaz just being that kinda person that, after all this. After they kicked the crap out of eachother… they could sit back with a drink and laugh about it. That soothed her. Even now when the lust for battle was literally spreading through her veins like a virus, her skin turning red at an almost accelerating rate, Mia knew this’d all be fine in the end. She and Jaz would brush all this off, kick back… and laugh it off.
…Right. Where was she again?
Right she. She knew where she was. The land she owned outside of Tokyo. Having a fight with Jaz but… the past few seconds had passed by really damn fast and suddenly her vision was a foggy white light. Okay real quick… she was in the air above Jaz and there was more dust than she was expecting… no boulder. HAH! Right! The bitch had used her own attack against her to provide a smoke screen! Atta girl! Ah fuck if they weren’t specifically trying to rile Jaz up through all of this she’d have stopped to praise her. That was some quick ass thinking!
After that… right. Her arm was caked in dirt. She couldn’t see it but she could feel it, clinging to her skin. She didn’t sweat as much when her skin got like this but she still had a fine coating from earlier and now the dirt was sticking to her like glue as it dampened with her sweat. She’d hit the ground but she hadn’t hit Jaz. Not directly at least… hit the ground hit the ground… why the fuck couldn’t she-
…Oh that bitch!~
She’d never really had it used against her in a fight, as far as she could recall at least, but hse remembered Jaz’s ability to create flashbangs from watching her fight someone else. It had been so long, and being something she never experienced personally, she’d never been able to recall it and take it into account! Of course with how fast things were moving it likely would have gone amiss anyway but all the same, Jaz was really catching back up with herself, something Mia herself loved to see.
“Alright kid! Your running out of time! The moment I can see you again you’re in for it!” She swiped blindly with her broken arm, hissing and feeling her knees buckle. The pain was constant but it was still stunning how much a wild motion like that could surge through her. She could hold it together but by the time Jaz broke through the smoke again to blindside her from behind, only patches of skin on Mia’s face, between her neck and her eyes, retained the Oni’s typical peachy skin tones.
Explosions from behind her. The flashbang was ringing in her ears to the point that Jaz got in just close enough that Mia couldn’t turn in time and her shaky stance was kicked back the ground. She caught herself, barely, but the difference between being flat on her face, and on her hands and knees, was basically fucking negligeable in this case. Her red eyes darted over her shoulder, looking up at the heroine in the sky above her, whirling about to slam down another haymaker of an explosion down into the Oni herself…
Mia couldn’t help but smile. She couldn’t even pretend to hold it back this time.
The explosion hit her full force, not in a position to crawl to freedom by any means and the blast ripping through her back. Her tough, red skin managed to prevent her spine from getting any real damage but she couldn’t hold herself up against it, fully down. Not unconscious or out for the count, but definitely off her hands and knees.
“Heh…. Heh….” She started to push back against the dirt as Jaz either landed or remained cautiously in the air, Mia’s chuckles coming out low and slow… that slither of peach across her face about to disappear right beneath her eyes. “hahah…hahahahah…AHHAHAHAHAHA!~” The progression of the red halted, and from several points around her body it was starting to recede, the peachy tones of the Oni rapidly returning, not even throwing another punch as she let out without restraint.
“THAT’S THE FUCKING JAZ I KNOW! HAHAHAHA!”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 19, 2020 6:07:40 GMT -4
The wind howled and whizzed around her wildly as Jasmine tumbled helplessly in the air. She had slightly underestimated both the strength and the resulting kickback from her last attack which ended up shooting her upwards even higher. Teeth grinding against one another, the wolf had then begun feeling it - her bones aching, her muscles contracting. She suppressed a groan as pain shot through her, her hands shaking up a storm as she fought to move them. Whatever plans she had for a continued attack were tossed straight out the window when she realized there were other things to worry about - like how she was going to land without dying considering how her body refused to listen to her after she went a little overboard.
Gravity quickly took hold of the ashen haired lass, changing the angle of her movement as soon as her backward momentum had ceased. Jasmine's whole body spun as her descent begun, her locked limbs making her unable to actually correct herself in the air. Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Fuckfuckfuckfuck...! The wolf's eyes, teary, narrow and barely able to stay open due to all the wind whipping around her, had begun turning back to her usual emerald greens as she felt the energies within slowly begin to fade. Oh man; as strong as Jasmine was, she wouldn't handle a crash landing from this high up too well.
Come on... Come oooooooon...! Eyebrows furrowed as her eyes were closed shut, Jasmine attempted to collect what little C2N14x was still left primed in her system. As fast as she could she moved it around her body. To her hands, feet, arms, legs, shoulders, hips, chest and back. Her body would begin to crackle, then, as small sparks ejected themselves from all throughout her... yet not at random. They were small and numerous, crackles worthy of fireworks, and they went of systematically, designed to get the wolf's body to shift into a dive. More... more... more...!
Within but a few seconds Jasmine slammed into the ground much alike a missile, erecting a large explosion around herself with what she had left so she could soften the landing as best she could. Her body, even if it left a crater in the ground courtesy of her quirk, bounced along the grass helplessly for a few times as she rolled sideways... before her movement finally halted. The ashen wolf was flat on her back, arms and legs spread starfish, as she stared at the blue sky. Breathing heavily, coughing and groaning, she could feel how angry her bones, muscles... how angry everything in her body was at her.
It was only then that she heard Mia laughing. Glancing at the Oni while still on the ground, Jaz could only snort... until something hit her. "You were holding back, weren't you?" She asked, growling a little. "Goddamnit Mia. Come here. I'll punch you," she added, both angrily and humorously, as she attempted to stand back up on shaky legs... admittedly it was working. Noir got back on her feet... though whether or not she could keep standing was anybody's guess.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Apr 20, 2020 6:12:47 GMT -4
“Heheheheh..hehe… huh?” Mia rolled onto her side weakly, trying to get a good view of Jaz as the young woman was yelling at her for holding back, even seeming pretty damn pissed about it and offering to slam her with a punch even as she showed she was barely capable of holding herself up, Mia bursting out into another round of pained chuckles, shaking her head in disbelief. With the Red fading from her skin she was definitely feeling the aches and sores all over her body now, and while she wasn’t quite in the same state Jaz was in, she was definitely in pain about now.
“Bitch… you know from… the last time we fought… I ain’t holding back if my skin goes red like that… or did the Coma knock it out of your brain?~” She teased idly, trying to make light of both situations. Pushing herself with her good arm off the ground, the deep bruising around her elbow was becoming rapidly clear as the skin around it turned a deep dark purple, wincing a little as it shifted a little limply by her side, and hissing as it tried to settle, an instinct to grab at it only making things worse, but managing to laugh through her painful mistake all the same.
“Yep! Pretty sure this searing pain in my shattered elbow should be proof enough that you still got it! HAHHAHAHAH!” She let out another round of chuckles. Really this was gonna be a bitch to explain to whoever she found but… aaah. Someone like Nimue could fix it, and even if not, she healed faster and better than most. Not enough that it helped her mid combat, but definitely had a better recovery rate than the average joe. “I swear to god if I wasn’t pushing myself I think you might have ended the fight the moment you did this. I mean how many fuckos you know who can fight through an arm that bends the wrong way!?~” She teased with a bright grin, slumping her way over to Jaz and hooking her good arm around the back of her shoulders, lowering her head down to her level.
“Trust me kid. I’m the last person who’s gonna hold back when you’re involved… I’m just glad to see that old fire I saw in you ain’t died out.~” She lifted her hand and tussled up the girl’s ashen hair. “Gold or Silver… you’re still top of the pile far as I’m concerned.~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 26, 2020 12:14:48 GMT -4
Breathing heavily, Jasmine felt the last vestiges of her strength leaving her at a far too rapid rate. Her legs were now visibly shaking as she struggled to stand, messy ashen hair having fallen over her scarred face as sweat trailed down her temple and cheek. Despite absolutely everything inside of her aching in one way or another the wolf was still pushing herself to at least hold her arms up -- her mind, while definitely tired, remained as the least exhausted part of her entire being and as a result tried to work out the equation that was Red Horn, attempting to come up with ways to combat the bulky Oni regardless of how utterly tuckered out she was.
Honestly Jasmine was now well aware that even healthy and rested, and even on a good day where she felt extra energetic and powerful, she'd likely have very little chance of actually taking this fight and winning it if Mia was taking it seriously. As a result she considered her incredibly lucky when Mia burst out in boisterous -- even if pained -- laughter. The wolf hefted out a sigh of relief as she dropped her arms to her sides, chest still heaving up and down as she fought to breathe. Emerald greens glared holes into the Oni's forehead through loose bangs of hair as she approached, taking her words in stride.
"Please..." Jasmine breathed out, somewhat indignant, somewhat disappointed in herself. The lass was well aware that she had gotten quite weaker than what she had previously been and if this fight hadn't indicated that strongly enough the physical hangover she was going to go through the following day would surely engrave that into Jasmine's skull. Part of her had been angry with herself for how the start of the fight had wound up. In what fucking galaxy was that amount of effort going to be enough to take down the number one hero? If one existed it must've been billions of light years away because Jasmine couldn't find it even if she tried.
"Yeah... sorry about that. Kinda gave me... no... choice..." she breathed out painfully, feeling her lungs sting with each in and exhale, her windpipe burning something fierce. Christ, exactly how tired was she? It felt like the world had gotten a little foggy in her peripherals and she'd unwittingly rubbed her eyes with the back of her hands almost as if something had gotten in them. "H-huh...?" The wolf blurted out, having been completely zoned out when Mia seemingly wrapped her much larger arm around her frame. She glanced at the Pro Hero through the corner of her tired eyes.
She snorted at the comment, but managed to offer a grateful smile that said more than her words ever could as her messy ash-white hair cascaded back down along Mia's fingers. Before long Jasmine had let her body relax a little, the tenseness of her muscles letting up and as a result the pain that settled grew exponentially, yet strangely enough hadn't been too difficult to cope with. "It ain't just your arm... that feels shattered... " She felt as rigid as a board and it felt like the girl had been creaking after every subtle movement she made. A long and drawn out groan left her throat as her head turned and her neck cracked in protest, "Fuck... me..." she complained through a click of her tongue. "As much as I... appreciate... the wake up call... I'm going to end up hating myself... tomorrow..."
What also hadn't taken long for Jasmine was to realize exactly how much damage they had done to the surrounding area. Burnt grass, craters, pieces of boulder that had been ripped from the ground and shattered, trees broken and/or bent out of shape. She sweadropped as she glanced back at Mia, "You uh... you sure your neighbors will be okay with this? Seems like... yeaaaah... looks like we went a little overboard... a little being the understatement of the century." Then again, it wasn't like either of them had expected this whole thing to turn out any differently and in all honesty Jasmine couldn't help the smile that came over her at the mere thought.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Apr 27, 2020 4:00:05 GMT -4
Mia let out a snort as Jasmine managed some tired sense of humor, joking about being about as shattered as her arm and the chuckle making Mia realize her own exhaustion a bit. When her skin was turning red her muscles felt like they were on fire, and while that was it’s own odd sense of pain, it was something that kinda kept her going, like as long as she felt it she didn’t see herself getting tired or out of breath. Now that the sensation was fading… hoo boy. She could feel literally everything else. Damn her spine felt stiff. She was gonna have to pay like 5 masseuses to go to town on that at once. “Bitch your shattered you should feel my back, make sure I still have a spine left…” She tried to straighten up but it really registered how much damage she’d took back there as an audible crack sounded out as Mia managed to push past the point where her back felt like crumbled crackers. “Aaaah fuck me… why do you always go for my face and my back ya bitch!” She let out, another weak but hearty chuckle flowing through her
As Mia would start them moving back towards her half formed cabin, she’d pause herself to see the destruction around them, registering it herself as she ran her good arm’s hand through her hair. “ehehe… well it’s my land so they can complain about the shitty view all they want, ain’t gonna do jack for ‘em…” She shrugged casually. “Hey so long as they didn’t actually see YOU I can just say I tracked a criminal out her and we went to town on eachother. Beyond that I got nothing to worry about… I’m sure my dad knows a guy who knows a guy anyway who can fill all this in…” She shrugged idly as she scratched at her cheek, before just gesturing for Jaz to follow.
“Here come on… help me makeshift a splint till we can get my arm to a professional.” She glanced back, narrowing her gaze as she asked. “Hey you can drive right?” She teased, but also somewhat serious. While she could certainly drive with one hand, or heck just jump back to the city if push came to shove, she really didn’t feel like putting anymore stress on her body than she needed to. “Don’t worry… we’ll have a rest first either way. No good if one of us sleeps at the wheel…~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Apr 28, 2020 15:42:51 GMT -4
"Considering how fat and slow you are, your back's the easiest part of you to hit," Jasmine jabbed back through a groan as she herself attempted to stretch. Rigid as a board, she felt bones ache and creak beneath skin. God this is so fucking annoying, she thought to herself, lifting her hand to slap her bicep roughly, an audible clap resounding around them loudly. Slowly but surely her tense muscles were easing up, making it a little easier for her for the bare minimum amount of movement. Considering how injured Mia was it probably wasn't the best of ideas to lean against the larger woman... Jasmine really didn't want to be any more of a burden than she must've already been. "Also, call me a bitch one more time and see what happens during our next spar. I'll go for your face again. Exclusively," she smirked at the Oni, a challenging glint in her eyes.
Not really satisfied with the answer, Jasmine gave the immediate area a quick once-over again, "...you know what, I'll help." She glanced back up at the pro hero. "When my arms and legs stop feeling like noodles let's come back here; I can work on your electrical grid and we can fix all of this shit up. Beer's on me." Turning back to the sight of the devastation, she shrugged somewhat sheepishly, trying to make it seem as nonchalant as possible, "Consider it my thanks for the spar and everything else. The least I can do. Oh, and before you get on my ass that I don't need to thank you and all that other nonsense, I'm being a little selfish here myself. Repairing all of this crap is gonna be one hell of a strength training session. One that I, clearly, need."
"Oh, right," Jasmine quickly scurried over to Mia, quickly inspecting the broken arm. She couldn't help the short hiss at the sight of bruised skin at the elbow. Based on how it shattered Jasmine had no doubt that it was only because of how tough Mia's skin was that this wasn't an open fracture. Looking around for something she could use for a splint, the wolf's eyebrows shot up at the sight of a shovel, "Sit. Hol' up a sec."
Darting towards it, Jasmine grasped the item by its wooden shaft and weighed it in her hand. Yeah, even with Mia's gigantic arms this could work. Quickly pulling off the metal blade after a few strengthened turns, Jasmine grasped the shaft with both hands and pushed her knee against the middle, breaking it cleanly in half. Nodding to herself, she then slipped out of her hoodie and pulled her shirt over her head, leaving her in nothing but her sports bra. Throwing the hoodie back over her shoulders, she ripped the shirt in half and tied the cloth up.
"Alright, this might sting a little," Jasmine warned after having come back to the older woman, quickly wrapping the two wooden parts of the shovel's shaft around Mia's broken arm with what was left of her shirt, biting into the end of it and pulling sharply, tightening it as much as she could, yet at the same time trying not to make it too tight. Then, after she was satisfied with how sturdy the makeshift splint was, the hoisted the other end of the shirt over Mia's neck, making sure her arm was bent at the elbow and lifted up. "Shitty job, but that's all I got," Jasmine said.
The ashen wolf rolled her eyes as she helped Mia back up on her feet and to her truck, opening the back door for her, "Get in and lay down, she-hulk. Where are we going?"
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Post by Mia Kearney on Apr 29, 2020 5:26:09 GMT -4
“The FUCK you say bitch!?~ HAHAHHA!~” Unable to help but burst out into mildly pained chuckles once again as she was called ‘fat’ of all things, Mia shook her head in disbelief at the jab, her good arm pounding down into her exposed abs, the remnants of her clothes from this morning hanging on by threads at best and exposing the hard muscle underneath the fabric. Still, with a bit of stretching and a grin on her face, despite the shattered elbow Mia looked pretty fine in how she held herself walking back to the half-made cabin and the car, her body weighed a bit to one side to help ease the natural swinging of her shattered limb, but at the end of the day she wasn’t handling herself too bad after all that. She got the warning about calling her a bitch a little late but just shot back a cheeky grin as she retorted. “Whatever you say, cunt.~” She glanced back to her, accepting the challenge with delight.
As Jaz went on to say she’d help fix up the land with her, Mia thought on it for a moment before letting out a pleasant but… defeated sigh. “Geeze you aren’t gonna stop with that ‘paying you back’ vibe huh? I mean come on hun you really think you need to? It’s hardly like I need the backup to handle…” She idly gestured over the several chunky craters and the shattered fragments of boulder littering the landscape… and her argument quickly fell apart. “… Okay with my schedule I could use the extra hand but you get the idea… I’ll take you up on the beers but just bring enough for a normal person. I’ll make up the difference for a ‘Mia load’ of beer. Sound fair?” Of course she bought the unusual muscle building method, but still, wasn’t good to have Jaz shill out for an Oni load of beer on her own.
Mia’d carefuly lift her broken arm from the shoulder joint as Jaz gave it a look over, wondering what she was thinking when she rushed off to go grab her shovel, though it didn’t take long to figure out. Back in her early vigilante days, were her quirk was still in it’s developmental infancy, Mia had learned a bunch of quick hand first aid tricks herself, so the idea of using something form and wooden for a splint wasn’t unusual for her once the memory clicked. “Nice technique.” She quipped cheekily at how easily the girl snapped her tools. When she took the shirt off…
Okay Mia kinda stared for a sec. Not… pervily. But hey even if your not into art you can still admire the Mona lisa under the right circumstances. To try and be a bit comical though, she did add a sly whistle. “Damn I bet the UA boys and girls missed that view.” Still, she’d let out a mild hiss as Jaz worked on her arm, she could take a lot of pain but that didn’t make it any less unpleasant. Following the ashen haired girl along she’d move across to her truck, easing into the back and pulling a few things across that she didn’t need to leave here to act as a rest for her arm as they travelled.
“Thanks, thanks… just er…go back to my place. I know a good healer who ain’t too judgy.” She felt she could trust Nimue with a lot of things buuuut… she was never one of the teachers at UA who liked to break the rules. For an injury like this she knew someone else who’d make a house call. Them using their quirk wasn’t too legal buuut it came with a lot less questions and a lot less heat for Jaz. “And er…” She peeked over the front seats, smirking at the ashen haired lass despite the pain her arm was in. “Good to have you back, kid.~”
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Post by Jasmine Noir on May 17, 2020 14:35:34 GMT -4
Even if Jasmine had expecting something along the lines of the response she got, it still made her unable to stop her own eyes from rolling into the back of her skull, "Yup. Going for the face next time," she said with a nod, albeit the smile was still very much on her face.
"Calm down," the ashen wolf cut the Oni off. As grateful as Jasmine was for how much Mia was doing for her, this whole push and pull was starting to get a little frustrating. "Look, I'm not offering my help because I need to. I'm doing it because I want to. You helped me when I needed it, so I'm going to help you out too. That's what friends do, right? It ain't like anybody's forcing me," she tried to explain her position as best she could in the hopes that this was the last time their conversations took this direction. "So you better pull that older sister stick out of your ass cause you're getting my help. I don't care how much you bitch and moan."
"..." Jasmine froze for a brief moment, quickly realizing what 'beer's on me' meant when you were supposedly buying for the Oni. Thankfully Mia quickly chimed in. "...yeah. Definitely fair."
The next comment made the American snort with some amusement. "Sadly ain't nobody worth showing this view to," she shot back, a smirk on her face.
Having settled into the driver's seat in Mia's truck, Jasmine quickly realized that this thing was utterly humongous. She wasn't really surprised considering how large Red Horn was but holy Christ. This definitely served to remind her of the woman's sheer size one more time. A few fiddles with the seat later Jasmine was a little closer to the wheel and quickly started the ignition, shifting the gear into reverse as she pulled out of the driveway. She glanced at the older woman through the rear view mirror after a short laugh, "...yeah. It's good to be back."
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Post by Maya on May 23, 2020 10:52:18 GMT -4
Jasmine had 1236 EXP and gained 79 EXP
Mia had 807 EXP and gained 63 EXP
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