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Post by storytellerrisa on Aug 29, 2020 16:11:48 GMT -4
STORYTELLER The studio at this point proved to become one very hostile space, it got busy from every corner of it that Panzur had issues continuing her conductor work. All the zombies who was ready to be sent had been left standing without a command, standing in large groups behind the large metal box like platform. But it was far for something she'd complain about, these fights happening infront of her it was prime quality. She fully regretted not bringing one of the dust covered camera stands from one of the storage buildings, if she could film this it'd get the award for the most action packed movie!
Gigas casually continued to drag himself over the pavement as his body was in a constant state of changing and morphing his already existing bodyparts into new ones. Arrival of both Teruko and Enda quickly caught his attention. He was originally aimed to go out along with the rest of the zombies like some great warrior in an medieval army. His many eyes stared first at Enda then at Teurko, in which he kept staring. He lets out another roar, the iconic Gigas roar that made the people from the freeway get a shiver down their spines. But to any Kamirex fanatic they'd immediately recognize this roar. Even Panzur had to cover her arms upon hearing such a tremendous roar.
''Feh! Loud as usual!- Hm? Is that? No way! Is this just me dreaming or is this actually fate?! Miss Serizawa one of the Kamirexes?! Who would've thunk, the most recent Kamirex getting to see her predecessor, Daichi Yamane! Honestly I requested the body of him since it felt fitting to have him roam through this studio one more time, but to do it with his student? Sign me up! Oh and just so you know miss actress, he has been like this for weeks, in a constant pain, not my fault that his body held both a potent regenerative quirk and stage five cancer, they just did not go well with Loki's blessing! But despite his messy state he still can be used~''
She cackled amused and swayed her body, forming her fingers to pretend she was filming the scene, a large bio mass of a monster up against tall reptilian beast, Kaiju versus Kaiju! But she frowned when Teruko's assumed partner jumped in swiftly with his flaming bag. Gigas had his mouth open pretty much the entire time, so the bag got stuck among the teeth with much easy and began to latch onto the spiky rough teeth. Gigas growled and shuck his head, trying to get rid of the bag, but the lock on from Enda made the large monster have his head stuck. The blue fire continued to sprea and Gigas used so much force that the teeth that was in control of the tooth fairy slowly got torn off from the gum of his mouth, slowly but surely Gigas fought back against the pinning force to his teeth, for a moment it looked like he was about to tear his entire jaw off! But as soon Teruko spoke in a worried manner, shouting out 'Wait' got the monster take the chance to land a much unexpected slam on Teruko. Despite her large size, Gigas formed a hand straight out from his side, first it was one arm then another which quickly fused wioth the first, effectively growing in both lenght and side. In that very moment he crashed his reptilian hand down at Teruko with intention to crush her into the ground! At the same time, Gigas opened his jaw way more open and had two of his bigger jaw teeth to sprout outwards like spears towards his direction!
''Yeah! Go get them Gigas! No matter how much pain your body will never fail to produce itself! Crush them both and go and help Torn! Speaking of which, Torn seems to be on the winning side~''
She announced and looked over at both Red Horn and Caldera, Torn standing tall in the distance cracks his neck. But what Panzur did not expect was Red Horn sprinting so fast and catching the ashen haired young girl and freaking tossing her at Torn, who are known to tear opponents into pieces in the fighting ring?! But the glowing fiery motion quickly got Panzur worried, gritting her teeth watching Caldera piercing through the torso of Torn with such explosive power! Torn gets forced to slide back a few meters, and with a large hole right through his chest. He lets out a low growl and slowly straightened his back, the scorched marks hindering the swift regenerative power.
''Grrrr! Focus on regenerate!''
Without questioning, the large shark mutant zombie freak held one of his arms onto his large wound, trying to heal up his wound by first letting the shattered bones to form back into place, Smoke and steam reeked from his mouth, a clear indication that the explosion powered penetration had gotten his insides boiling hot. But just as he was gonna regenerate he got interrupted by some mere debris?! Despite that they struck the body of his weakened state and got him down on one knee with metal poles sticking out from his left shoulder after the impact. Panzur looked over at the freeway with furious eyes, and she was just about to send Headhunter back into action, but she got also struck by the long distance attack! A lone pole had struck through her thigh and pinned the predatory zombie into place, and she had issues getting loose, her body was not exactly strong physically.
''That flying brat again, do I have to send a dozen of rockets?!- Huh!''
She readied a belt of rockets from within her coat before realizing both Red Horn and Caldera forming another devastating attack, in the air no less! The intensity of the spin created a momentum so great that Red Horn was effectively a mini meteor when striking down at the kneeling shark bneast. The impact sent a shockwave through the ground and got every single zombie within the studio to trip over along making the steel box Panzur stood on to shake violently.
''W-whoa whoa whoa! Hey now! You two together seem way too intense!''
Tsk! I knew Torn could easily bring down Red Horn if she was alone, but that young girl with explosive hands just made it way too difficult for Torn to do whatever he wants- hey now, I almost forgot! Red Horn just did something that requires so much energy, then it could only mean~
Indeed, from way earlier, when Panzur sent that huge rocket at the freeway it got bodyblocked by Red Horn, which was not within Panzur's plan, but this might just work out just as planned~ The body of Torn was crushed beneath Red Horn, the upperside of his body had a burned layed, and his armored helmet was shattered into pieces. He was laying there all silent, with Red Horn ontop, but only a few seconds after the ground shaking strike, the entire body of Mia just began to jolt in such a foreign pain that it drastically numbed her muscles and making them feel like they're locked!
''What's the matter Red Horn? You seem aggitated there, is it perhaps the contents of my special rocket from way earlier taking doing it's effect? My what a bad timing, you were so close to bring down one of my toys~ But y'know, that rocket was never meant for you, I was aiming to cripple all of those people on the freeway, to make them all limp and useless~ But you're still standing which is a miracle of it's own! But here's the catch~ The contents was no ordinary trick, but a special toxin that etch into flesh and starts eating through the body when going through physical traumatic phases~ In other words, the more force you apply the worse it'll get! I've seen what the stuff can do, what a horrifying curse isn't it!~''
She then loaded up a blue coloured rocket into her barrel arm took aim at Red Horn, or more specifically, Torn.
''Well whatever, one paralyzed Pro Hero sounds way better than a dozen civilians, but you're far from done, Torn!''
She shot the rocket, and even if Red Horn daringly tries to punch it away, the impact would not cause an explosion, but a compressed cloud of monoammonium phosphate and ammonium sulfate, or in a more tolerable sentence, a fire extinguisher rocket! The cloud fills the air, making it really hard to breath and coated the corpse of Torn and killing of any fire or hot marks on his body. Whatever Red Horn did at that point, she could definitely feel the eerie feeling of her body possible falling limp if she put too much strain to her muscles. Torn's body began to regenerate back up his torso wound and rose up, snapping his bones back in place, however, the only thing that did not fix up was his half rotten shark face. A clear shape of his skull was seen with absolutely no skin, a real horror fueled image.
''More... opponents! More! MORE!''
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Post by Enda Halloran on Aug 30, 2020 8:46:50 GMT -4
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That roar though, something about it was causing little gears to click and clack away in his head and it really seemed like a familiar slice of his childhood, then foggier yet in the times he was with the ex of all exes. Wait...but...wasn't Teruko always Kamirex? No, hold on there was one more, wasn't there? Yeah, there was totally one other Kamirex, but uuuuhhhhh...this guy looked nothing like the actor before her--wait...! That roar and Teruko's panic made all the missing pieces pop up to plop everything into place. Oh shit, he was already doing something horrible, it was already in motion and he couldn't stop himself in time...
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...could he make it up to Teruko...?
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I'm sorry...those were the two things he wanted to say to her, but karma's a bitch, isn't it? The words from the figure off in the distance practically went ham, practically gloating on how it was a bonus to make the last live action Kamirex got to suffer emotionally. Okay well he didn't feel very good about succeeding, it...felt unrewarding with how distraught was. Fuck...he couldn't just...ughhhh but hooooow was he supposed to be more delicate or gentle?! "Well shit...! WHAT AM I SUPPOSED T---TERUKO!" Formalities were cast aside as he watched the arms combine rapidly before that big hand went after his beloved Kaiju. Shit...there were even others near by struggling from the sounds of it.
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DAAAAAAAAAAMN
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Sure as hell took him long enough to snap to his senses! Those people weren't his priority right now, he had to save the baker Kaiju! Moving his hand toward him to adjust the position of the sharp, strong kaiju teeth now in his arsenal with a devious grin while leaping backward for some extra distance, adjusting himself to be in between the spear like teeth...juuust in case it reached him. "OOOOOOO AM I YOUR TYPE OR SOMETHIN' GIIIIIGAAAAAAAAS~? TRYING TO HOOK ME IN LIKE THAT~
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Gross, he rather be hitting on Teruko, but he needed to keep the focus on him! Moving his hand up and flashing off a pearly white grin as he aimed toward the arm, his opposite hand spawning a bunch of smaller teeth in his palm... "I BET YA LIKE IT ROUGH, BIG BOY~!" The kaiju teeth were angled like a saw and when he chopped his hand down with a chuckle, he made that straight aim to cut into the flesh of that scaly arm that harmed his cutie pie honey bunch of badass. Oh yes, he tried to chop near the joint of his elbow before firing at the spot he was gunning to slice into as an effort to literally cut that hand free! Pushing off of the ground...this was going to be a crazy stunt but...he had to save Teruko, no matter what.
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A high leap into a somersault, flinging the hand filled up with small teeth into the eyes of classic Kamirex! Where was he aiming to land?
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On Gigas' head or back, of course! BUT he didn't quite stick the landing, getting the trajectory in a pinch can be quiiiite the bitch! At least he's on the side where Teruko was friggin' smacked, which meant that caution was thrown to the wind and all that was left is his drive to try and save the Kaiju Queen! He was a bit of a dumbass in the moment, perhaps, but he was going to try and rip Gigas' arm off, or at the very least try to tug it away from Teruko to help her recover! Yeah, even though he saw this thing can grow limbs, he'd take the risk if it meant helping Teruko!
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Post by Teruko Serizawa on Aug 31, 2020 15:30:25 GMT -4
gut punch 2:
electric boogaloo BEHOLDING DAICHI-- AND EVERYTHING HE'D BECOME--made the world around Teruko fade to grey. It was a lonesome world, featuring only Teruko and her predecessor—a world beyond words, beyond comprehension. But… this creature was definitely Daichi. Teruko could see it in his eyes—he blinked then roared skyward, and the noise rattled her down to her core. She could hear it. It was him. Her throat clenched. No, no, no— And then, the ringleader was talking—the mention of Teruko’s name pulling her out of her fog and into a more lucid dismay— No— How could she— It was all fun and games when they were leveling throngs of humanoid zombies, but this? This was personal. “How dare you…” Teruko muttered, her voice thick with sorrow. Her guard was down—all of this had taken the wind right out of her sails, drained her of her mirth and vigor. So when Daichi spouted an arm and slammed Teruko (all nine-hundred pounds of her) to the ground, Teruko rag-dolled. The room tilted around her as the shove forced a shift in perspective and *WHAM!* she was pinned beneath the massive hand. Honestly, the fact that her body had been totally relaxed saved her from breaking any bones upon impact, but the wind was still knocked out of her. And he kept pressing into her, harder and harder.
“Goddamnit, Daichi, you fu-ughuhuh- *cough, cough*-“ Teruko sputtered, “Fucking- shit, he’s gonna-”Desperate claws tried to pry themselves from the enormous hand, but he was far stronger than her, given his current size. Teruko strained, but when she realized the futility of it, she bore her teeth and sank them into the massive hand, biting with all of her might, flames wreathing around teeth. If she was given the slightest bit of leeway, be it from her struggling or from Enda’s intervention, Teruko would worm her way out from under Daichi’s hold. Finally free, Teruko would gasp, refilling her lungs with fresh air. Her side twinged—okay, so, maybe she hadn’t escaped entirely uninjured. “Daichi, you fucking asshole!” Teruko yelled at the beast, a hand flitting to her side—ah, ow, hopefully that was a bruise and not broken, “You’re dead for- for how many decades, and this is how you say ‘hello’?!”=== She remembered that phone-call word-for-word. Daichi Yamane, long-time friend, was becoming a ghost in the public eye—falling prey to a virulent cancer, he had withdrawn into his house, seen only by family and doctors that were sworn to secrecy. His voice was barely a whisper when he made the periodic phone-calls to the world beyond, routinely to his protégé Teruko, who was nineteen at the time. They made small-talk about Teruko’s life outside, how acting was treating her, about girlfriends or boyfriends or school. They’d talk until Daichi was tired, and then again he’d disappear until the next, ambiguous time that Daichi would have the energy to call. Each phone call brought a wave of relief to Teruko, grateful that it hadn’t been her last. But her last phone-call… stood like a singularity among all the others.
“I don’t… condone… your involvement with those looters,” Daichi rasped, his voice quivering with effort, “There… are other ways… to advocate for the rights of quirkers. Less… violent ones.”He had seen a newsbyte of the pro-quirker protests on t.v., and Teruko’s involvement had been both highlighted by the station and smeared as an actress trying to use her reputation to take a political stance. Why couldn’t she just act and keep her nose out of the issues of the public?! “Daichi-jisan, it’s as I’ve said,” Teruko insisted, “We start nonviolent. But the cops treat us like we’re sub-human! Especially mutants! I’m not going to just sit idly while-“
“Teruko,” Daichi snarled, an uncharacteristic vigor surging into his voice “If you continue down this path, they could kill you.”Teruko rolled her lips together. Bowing her head. Her hand flexed involuntarily around the edges of the phone. “If you keep-up with this… you’re as good as dead to me.”
“I’m not going to sit idly by while they try to pack us quirkers—us mutants—into convenient little boxes. We’re human, too. We deserve better treatment.”
A silence stretched on the other line… then Daichi’s ragged breaths came into focus. “Daichi-jisan?”
“I’m not going to… sit idly by… and watch them kill you over an ideal.”Teruko’s shoulders tightened. What could he do? With the state that he was in? “Sensei, please…”
“No—you’re much too young to burn bridges like this… stop… while you’re still young. Dedicate your life to something worthwhile.”
“This is worthwhile.”
“Until you see the error of your ways… don’t speak to me. Don’t call here, ever again. I’m through with you.”Click.=== Teruko coughed, side twinging as she righted herself, glowering towards her former-mentor. Her taunts didn’t have the same irreverence that they had before. Tears were stinging her eyes and blurring her vision, and her voice cracked around the edges. Decades of unresolved conflict, suddenly brought to bear, could do that to a person. Weeks after their last phone-call, he'd passed away in his sleep... but now he was here. And Enda was on his goddamn head-- WHAT THE HELL WAS HE DOING UP THERE?! Teruko's eye widened, a bolt of fear skittering down her spine as the pieces fell into place. She had to-- he couldn't just-- come on, Teruko, think! “Enda! World’s Worst Parade, Part Two?” Teruko bellowed, her throat raw. Her side twinged when she yelled, but she grit her teeth through the pain, “Worry about him, not me! We gotta take him down!”Contrary to her size, she had to be honest—of the two of them, Enda was the heavy-hitter. The kaiju had neither the firepower, nor the heart, to take her mentor down. Which meant that Teruko would be a better distraction, while Enda… well, Enda just had to keep doing what he was doing. Like hell if she’d let her teacher terrorize others with “Torn”, whoever the fuck that was. “C-come and get me, you piece of shit!” she yelled, “You- you think- you think that just cuz you’re finally bigger than me, you’re suddenly hot-shit? N-now you’re just ugly! And rude!”Late-stage cancer and a virulent regeneration? The poor, pitiful bastard. No wonder he'd been a recluse towards the bitter end. Her chest panged. As she spoke, Teruko backed cautiously away from Gigas, tail swishing nervously, footsteps cautious. Her tail brushed something, and she glanced over her shoulder. Another creature, thigh skewered by a beam. Teruko winced sympathetically, but corrected her path, moving diagonally towards the half-eroded structure instead. Teruko corrected her path, moving diagonally towards the building. “I mean, I know you had it out for me, especially right at the end, but this?” Teruko persisted, “This is a new low!”It was hard to conjure-up much else to say… all of her previous sleights felt too personal to lob at someone she’d known at some point… so she said what was on her heart and mind, instead. “Like, shit, vigilantism may be bad, but this? Talk about method-acting! What happened to the dignity and grace?! What happened to burning no bridges?!” | ft. enda, redhorn, jaz, iida + st!risaka quirk: e-rank durability, strength, range; f-rank wealth, culinary arts |
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 1, 2020 5:39:09 GMT -4
Roaring towards Torn like a burning meteor was... a thrilling experience to say the least. The pain was always part of a good fight and now here she was, literally on fire just to deal what she hoped could have been a finishing blow, a wild grin on her face even as she impacted the ground behind Torn, a fist slammed directly through him and glaring down at him with a passion in her eyes she felt she hadn't been experiencing for some time. Her body was tense and tight, and she could tell the red rage was close to encompassing her. But. She had someone to aim it at today. Someone who seemed like they could take it if the fact he was still trying to heal was anything to go b-
"GAGH!"
The flames had stopped, the force of the impact, the shockwave, had blown them off of her but Mia found herself keeling over as a burning sensation struck from the inside of her. Her muscles. This was... new. Another side effect of her quirk? Was she breaking a new limit? Oh if only she could have been so lucky. Her wild gaze turned to the woman leading this small army of zombies. Seemed that rocket she'd tanked before had infected her with something and now she was feeling the burn. She tried to rise to a stand over the torn up Thorne but the motion was clearly staggered, feeling the burning sensation at her core and letting out a shaky breath... her anger certainly wasn't easing up realizing she'd been tricked like that. She knew she'd survive this whatever it was, her blood burned through toxins so hard she was surprised she could still even get tipsy sometimes but.... well. It was in her now. It was something she had to deal with.
With anger clouding her mind, knowing it could be another load of poison, Mia took the rocket aimed at them and stepped forward, interupting it with a headbutt. The thing exploded into a cloud of white, covering her and Thorn in the stuff... it took a second for everything to register, the cooling effect of the foam actually helping clear her mind.
"Jasmine! I'm going after the main bitch! She's trying to put the fire out so clearly they're weak to it!" In fact- "HEY!" She called out to the toothy vigilante and the godzilla woman she'd noticed fighting not too far away. She had yet to introduce herself sure but it seemed like there should be time for that later if they all survive. "FIRE! KILL IT WITH FIRE!" She called out, continuing to step forward with a growl at the base of her throat, her steps moving into a jog, and then a run, then a sprint, her roar getting louder as she flowed down, her arms joining her charge as she left Thorne to Jasmine and had her eyes on the main bitch, the burning sensation pouring through her muscles, pushed outward through the roar that didn't seem to have an end.
With a hard slam off the ground she sent herself rocketing to the woman with all her force. If she only had a few punches left in her as she pushed through this poison she was sure as hell gonna make them count. She flinched briefly as she flew, her arm feeling like it locked up on the pull back, but gritting her teeth, only a few peachy patches of skin left, she reared forward in time with her launch, trying to slam a full force punch through the woman controlling these forces.
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Sept 3, 2020 8:01:50 GMT -4
Jasmine grit her teeth as she seemingly floated in the air, gravity slowly taking hold of her frame and pulling her towards the ground. Her arms throbbed with pain like a motherfucker, a clear result of what she'd put herself through. She'd been using her explosions left and right and despite her being quite conservative about her quirk's use those several really big blasts had quickly invited fatigue to rear its ugly head at the wolf. It didn't help that using her fire was also slowly making her overheat, her body temperature enough to make steam climb from her skin. Crimson eyes observed Mia double over for the briefest of moments. "Don't need to tell me twice," the ashen haired lass replied through a growl as she landed. Her breath was heavy with approaching exhaustion but Jasmine reckoned she still had a few good explosions left in her... plus a trump card that circumvented that entire thing. Granted, said trump card could very well render her useless if she fucked up, but it was still something. Torn was quickly regenerating from all the punishment the two females had put him through, making the student click her tongue in annoyance. Jasmine glanced over her shoulder to the two beasts duking it out a little ways away. A strategy was quickly forming in her mind. If she played her cards right, they might be able to take two birds down with one stone... especially since she probably still had time given Torn took a little while to regenerate from their previous assault. It was now or never. Especially if her busted lung had anything to add on the matter. A low, steamy breath rolled off Jasmine's lips as she spread her legs and broadened her shoulders, lowering her center of gravity. The heat around her began climbing rapidly as sparks crackled around her entire body wildly, massive amounts of uncontrollable energy swirling around her. More... more... more, damn it! The wolf's eyes started to emanate an ominous crimson hue as she glared up at Torn just as her entire body exploded into a tornado of fire, her ashen hair turning into a brilliantly golden flame.
One breath. Two. Three.
A flash.
Jasmine launched herself forward like a bullet, the sound reminiscent of a thunderclap echoing around her as her feet left the ground. She approached Torn at maximum speed and velocity, ducking low the second she was near enough. She slid along the ground between his legs, all while bringing her hands forward and clapping them together to release an incredibly bright and loud blast akin to a flashbang right in his face, intent on stunning Torn to give herself an opening.
The wolf's feet drug along the ground to slow her momentum when she was behind him, yet she wasn't done. In a show of agility, Jasmine managed to rebound and launch herself off of the ground, directly into Torn's back. She spun as she approached, extending her leg to deliver a devastating kick to the back of his skull... a hit which was accompanied by the release of one of the strongest explosions she could muster. An Mk3, right from her shin.
The blast would set Torn on fire and send him flying directly at Gigas like a torpedo... call it payback for the hit this asshole managed to get on Jasmine when she first arrived. What Jasmine also made sure to do was spread her C2N14x around the humanoid and primed it with a timed explosion... so when (if) he'd crash into that other behemoth, both of them would be engulfed inside a glorious blast of fiery destruction.
"Get out of the way!"
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Post by Iida Katsumi on Sept 4, 2020 22:34:34 GMT -4
The fight continued and Katsumi watched from afar. It looked like Red Horn was taking the fight to whoever was in charge of making this corpse catastrophe, leaving Caldera to deal with the shark creature, and what looked like some unknown elements engaging the big creature. Things were getting wild at the studio area and Katsumi was now glad that she was a good distance away from the main action, allowing her to rain down her assault with impunity. The debris she’d been gathering suddenly froze as she looked over the amount she had on her. “This is enough for now.”
With a quick sweep of her hand she lined up the debris she’d gathered into a singular line and fired it off at the creature she’d pinned down. ‘You’re doing well Chase, keep pelting them from a distance.’ Her eyes drifted towards the big problem that was the big creature. ‘Worry about that one in a bit, deal with the downed creature while it’s still an opportune target.’ Her hand reached for her pouches and grabbed a handful of nails. She sent those nails flying at the pinned Headhunter. The sooner that it was dealt with the sooner she can feel safer in deploying her ranged assistive strikes.
She turned her attention over to the big creature and started to think about what she could do to help against it. She doubted her smaller scale or trickier moves would be able to do anything against it. It’s size was enough to intimidate her into deciding against drawing closer. “Looks like I’ll have to resort to something different.” She slowly raised her right arm to the sky. “Pure brute force would have to do.” She started sending out blasts of her Quirk to her surroundings, prioritizing any loose bits and sending it up into the air above her.
Katsumi started to sweat as she diligently continued to gather the debris. Right arm was raised to the sky as her Quirk grabbed and gathered anything solid she could see. She used whatever her Quirk could grab from her surroundings. The broken concrete, the shattered asphalt, bent metal bars, shrapnel from rockets blown up, shattered bones from the zombies that had been blown up, glass from broken windows, all drifted to her and added to her growing mass of debris. This was her chosen solution to dealing with a massive target like whatever that big creature was, her very own ball of miniaturized extinction. Of course, it wouldn’t have the same impact as an actual meteor, but an object with enough mass and speed would hurt anything that it hits.
The last few bits of debris she had to add to the ball she made sure to give an extra push when being added, to ensure that the ball compressed and remained together during flight. She didn’t want the entire thing breaking apart mid flight and turning into a shower of scrap. She kept her eye on the growing ball until she could no longer add any more without it falling off. “Firing!” She flung the entire thing upwards and forwards, sending it hurtling towards the big target in an arc. She gripped the rod given to her and used it as her support as she tried to catch her breath. She’d never done something that large, preferring to keep her attacks on a smaller scale, so it was more taxing to her than anything she’d done before. She lifted her head up and watched in anticipation as her debris ball traveled through the air at alarming speeds. “Chase...Impactor.” She managed to say inbetween breaths.
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Post by storytellerrisa on Sept 5, 2020 15:44:28 GMT -4
STORYTELLER Things were about to turn rather difficult for this boisterous villain, she kept a grin up however, not being able to stop watching the scene unfolding infront of her, the interaction between the sane and the insane. There were no rationalization when it came with the undead, and earlier when she thought she had control over these behemoths, she certainly were wrong. But what she did instead is to assist these monsters to bring down the prominent heroes of this society, starting with those infront of her.
''Stand up Torn, just because I don't command you anymore doesn't mean you can be defeated~!''
Praising the beast that refused to die Panzur made sure that no one else would interfere with him, but that was until she, the 'main bitch', became the target for once. She grinned wide at the sight of Red Horn leaping in the air, the sight of a near feral like demon was frightening, but within Panzur's mind there was only one thing she cared about; showing off with that pure confidence of hers! She stood silently and watched the charging punch, almost as if she felt HAPPY to get smacked the ever living shit, but that was far from what happened. Upon the thundering impact, a loud wave of a shockwave blew through the air the very second Red Horn planted her fist against Panzur's face, but as a surprise Panzur stood just the same, with a small hint of tensing her back up, pushed around two to three inches back, but she stood there like a mountain. Said shockwave even knocked down a whole dozen of zombies behind them, who were just about to get back up from the meteor strike earlier. However, as earlier mentioned, and felt, Red Horn's toxin kicked in hard when she pulled the devastating duo attack with Caldera. This time it backfired once more, the pressure and strength put into the punch was delivered equally hard through her arm. Muscles spazzed about before a jolting stream of pain flew through the entirety of the arm. During the backfire Panzur saw an opportunity.
''Oi oi oi, that hurt, but just a tiny bit~ Know the opponent's quirk before you get daring!''
In a swift motion she bumps out a makeshift looking C4 with a remote controller taped on the front out from her sleeve on her left arm, catching it in her palm and quite literally slaps Red Horn's right side of jer upperbody. BOOM! A loud explosion is heard and sends the pro hero away from the villain. Panzur herself twitches with her fingers before clenching it into a fist. She took the blast herself, but the shock went through her body and gets absorbed, softening the impact by quite a lot. With Red Horn push off from the metal box quite the distance, Panzur nonchalantly brushes her cheek that received the punch.
''But you did one impressive punch Red Horn, so I suppose I can tell you a bit~ I am the unbreakable menace that will one day survive an atombomb! Panzur, the girl with the strongest defense to mankind, Hyper Armor!''
Defense quirk, Hyyyyper Armor! The user becomes extremely heavy and their body able to get molded into layers of navy blue steel. This quirk absorbs and takes physical trauma like theres no tomorrow!
Panzur certainly looked proud of her quirk's display, to take a hit like that almost looked surrealistic for outsides. But she couldn't spend too much time monolouging, she had other people to terrorize! But Caldera was already on the move, moving with a blast that sent her forward and in direct course towards Torn. Torn of course took notice of the speeding lass, his large frame charged a downward punch, but just being one second too late he penetrates his arm straight into the ground, a smooth underpass led to Caldera having the biggest opening on the large behemoth of a shark. He needed two tugs to his arm before he gets free, but as he turned around with haste, a powerful roundhouse kick planted against the side of his skull face. Large cracks formed and bone splinters flew about, ending with that explosion that got him sent flying. With a poor footing to the ground he was sent easily against the side of Gigas' body with a heavy thud, being on fire which slowly spread against Gigas' flesh.
Speaking of Gigas, he was currently busy with crushing the Kamirex down into the ground, but with the help of Enda the hulking arm got eased up and forced to retract. The wound from the saw made it hard for Gigas to put enough pressure, allowing Teruko to get away from the arm, but she was apparently far from done with it. Gigas stared intensely at the smaller Kamirex as if the insults truly got into the head of the abomination. He lets out another one of those roars and does a spree of mass growth, sprouting out two extra arms and two more legs to support his body, for he finally stood up, aiming his hands towards Teruko with Enda still on his back, he has yet to acknowledge where Enda landed.
Headhunter tore one pole out at a time, she proved to not be a physically powered zombie so she kept trying to get more and more loose. But just when she got a good aim at Enda with her wrist, another barrage of damn debri struck her position. Pinning her further down and making her shriek underneath the mask. But she had it easy, compared to what was just about to happen to Gigas and Torn was a whole another story. The giant ball shape made out of all sorts of materials found lying around came down towards the standing OG Kamirex. The hurl of the ball got Torn alarmed, for he was aware and swift on his feet. He kicked off from the ground into a leap away from the collision area, while Gigas took the ball straight to his face, folding him almost in two, the many bones snapping in his back indicate that he was pinned from the weight and impact of the debri ball, but slowly it got more and more loosened up, making it possible for Gigas to tear his arms and teeth through the mass and crush it through.
Panzur herself was just speechless and gaspign at the sight, when did that huge ball even get there?! But one did not show much care towards the ball, he didn't see a mere object as an opponent, he kept his eyes clung to the flaming girl that had just cracked half of his face! He lost the ability to make words, but it was clear he yelled out bloodthristy remarks as he sprung his burning towards her.
''MOARH PEINH! FURTH MUH! GROOOOOAH!''
While his regenerative powers wasn't activiating due to the flames, he still had a solid body and strength behind the muscles. With fiery fists he sent a piston like punch after another against Caldera, so fast and so deadly strong he kept swinging them relentlessly, but yet with precise aim. A barrage of strikes with the intention to crush her body dead into the ground. Only thing mattered to his mindless body was to fight, and that was damn sure the last thing he'd do. Sending a whole set of thirty strikes, twenty two of them planted against Caldera's body, enough force to send the impact through her fibers in her muscles, with eight punches grazing at the edges of her upperbody. His skin was nearly gone due to the flames, but his malicious undead spirit did not give in.
Ngh, if this keeps up then I won't have any weapons left to deal with them, if only I still had control over Torn then maybe I'd be able to have him prioritize differently,. but both the chip in his head and the controller is gone, tsk! But as long that boom boom girl doesn't produce more fire than she currently does then Torn should be fine.
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Post by Enda Halloran on Sept 6, 2020 14:45:23 GMT -4
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GOD what a fucking relief that Teruko was sturdy enough to survive that bullshit! What a fucking sneaky ass shitty sleazy move! His queen pleaded and there was no mercy shown toward her...so of course Gigas had to suffer, there weren't any other options right now and it seemed like Teruko realized it too. They had no choice, unfortunately...maybe they did before but shit, this guy was like a bull seeing red. The true O.G Kamirex had to go down....kill it with fire? Eh? Wait what? That voice...he'd heard it on T.V what felt like thousands of times, Red Horn was here and she'd given him a solid tip on their collective weakness! Problem is...would his fire do shit...what about Teruko's fire...? Yeah! That could definitely work and it would be badass as all hell up in here to see her dish out those just desserts!
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Get out of the way? Get out of the way of what, though...?
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MMMMMMMMHMMMM....that might have something to do with it because....
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HOLY SHIT DID HE HAVE TO BRACE HIMSELF FOR THAT SURPRISE IMPACT!
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That's right folks, welcome to the undead rodeo and the rider was none other than theeeee Tooth Fairy! The flamboyant vigilante wasn't about to give up on helping his beloved Kaiju though, no way in hell was he gonna do that, not today, not ever. So from his perch upon Gigas' back, his grip on that guy's arm was only that much stronger. Working with the SURPRIIIIIISE, he did his best to use that impact to his advantage and...and...IT WORKED! Holy shit on a cracker, this...this worked and she had a plan called another BOOMbastic parade?
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"An encore with special guests?! I can dig it!" Enda was in position, ready to rock and roll up on this son of a bitch...buuuuut...the flames were catching up to his location on Gigas' back....plus UHHHH something was coming in hot like a wrecking ball! That's a NOPE for sticking around! Aiming at Gigas' head, he blasted a sharp pillar of teeth at the back of his head and launched himself off of the not as cute Kaiju. That lone visible eye twitched at the unfolding carnage as he made his distance.
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...haha...yiiiikes that could have been him getting smashed in the mix right with the impromptu pillar of teeth!
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This freaking behemoth was folded like a goddamn stubborn beach chair and he watched it during the flip and landing, skidding backwards with one hand on the ground. Ah shit...so he had at least two more allies to worry about and...uh...one other was somewhere? Whatever, he noticed that Teruko's words somehow got to Gigas...but shit...did that mean maybe they could talk to him, or was all that is left of his sanity only good to taunt him into vulnerability...? Despite all the shit, he was still moving around and even crushed that ball...
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Teruko...
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Fire...
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"KICK THAT SHARK FUCK'S ASS, BOOM BABE!" That chick's voice sounded familiar too, like it was on the news or something, but his brain couldn't recall her name at the moment. Thus, she was dubbed BOOM BABE, he couldn't exactly ditch Teruko to help her right now because shit...she was still wavering emotionally, it was pretty fucking clear in her voice. So it was time for him to play be pied piper...or try.
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"HEEEEEEEEEY, DAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIIICHIIIIIIII-CHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAN~! GUESS WHAAAAAAAAAT? I'M A BAD INFLUENCE ON YOUR STAR ACTRESS OF A KAIJU~! OOOOOOOH YEAH, WE WORK AS A TEEEEEEEEAAAAAAM TO FIGHT CRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIIIIME!" Forcing out a diabolical laugh reminiscent of his more villainous days, he swung his hand to trigger the remains of the broken teeth pillar near Gigas to pelt and smack the guy for good measure on the attention pleeeeaaaaaase scale. If Gigas took the bait, he'd start creating little platforms made of teeth to hop around on, even making and flinging some dupe platforms near the silver haired explosive chick. Those oddly floated in place like they were defying gravity, closer to where she was rather than Torn. His underhanded way of giving her something to use as a weapon or to shield herself against Torn if she so desired, seeing if maybe he could help tilt the scales in her favor.
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Right now, he was on the move and hoped that Teruko picked up that he was changing places with her...cause hell, she had the fire so it was time to light this bitch up like the Hanabi festival! Hopefully they'd make it through this...and oh boy, his body was definitely in pain...but he liked it, just made it a lil challenging to do this little platforming hell stunt! Pushing off and kicking the platforms haphazardly at Gigas as he kept moving on. "YOUR ROAR SUCKS, WORK ON IT MORE, DAAAAAAAAIIIIIIIIIIICHI-CHAAAAAAAAAAN~!"
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Post by Teruko Serizawa on Sept 8, 2020 1:34:17 GMT -4
titan slayer, kaiju! TERUKO'S HEAD WHIPPED TOWARDS REDHORN when she shouted at the pair, her breaths ragged.
Kill him with fire, Teruko mentally corrected, her expression despairing. Even if she wanted to let her mentor go gently, it was clear that this might not be possible. The sight of the airborne sphere of debris ripped a cry from the smaller kaiju’s mouth, hot tears welling in her eyes.
They had to tend this. Before Daichi could do any worse. Before they could do any more harm to him.
And goddamnit, where was Enda?! Her gaze followed the white pillar of teeth, towards where Enda had escaped too. In one piece and still going strong—how was he still going so strong?
The spines along Teruko’s back and tail sputtered to life with a low hum. The glow crept into her eyes, and flames leaked out of her mouth
The switch was seamless. Enda’s lilting tenor voice pitched upwards, calling out to Gigas. And the spines along Teruko’s back pitched upward too, sputtering brighter with power. Teruko’s gaze swept over the surroundings, accounting for the living humans present.
Teruko inhaled deeply, a spasm of pain in her ribs replying, but she had to do this—for Daichi—for everyone—
She planted a steadying foot, leaning forward and opening her maw. One, massive torrent of fiery, blue breath was aimed directly at Gigas, crackling over his side. The burst lasted just over five seconds, after which Teruko would right herself, sidestepping as she watched for an effect. No point in breathing more fire if it wasn’t doing any good.
If it did any good, Teruko would inhale again, sweeping a second fiery breath over both Headhunter and Gigas once again. She wanted to close her eyes—but she had to look at Dachi head-on. She couldn’t risk accidentally hitting any of the Good Samaritans or Redhorn either.
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Post by Mia Kearney on Sept 8, 2020 11:50:42 GMT -4
"GNNGH!"
Mia grit her teeth as she felt the burning sensation of the poison flowing back up through her muscles. She could move, she could punch, but it was like every effort to do so was setting her body on fire from the inside. Even the red rage state that was slowly covering her body didn't seem to be doing much to withstand it, and the pain continued to make it worse. As her feet came down to land her arm had locked up in the position of her blow, leaving her wide open for that slap of C4 to her side, a thick red patch appearing on her torso to try and absorb the blow but ultimately blown back off the platform she was using, crashing to the floor and catching her breath...
Even pushing herself to her feet, it hurt... but she couldn't stop now. She looked behind the woman, her blow had been enough to knock the zombies back off the feet, and as she looked behind her shoulder the others were taking her advice to heart... Jaz had this. She saw her take one hell of a beating there but if anyone could take it it was her! They'd be done with those freakish monsters soon enough, Mia just had to keep the focus off of them and lay in thick to Panzur...!
She looked to her arm, crouched low, watching her limbs shake. Quiver. It hurt but she could push through it... but then... there was the risk. The chance of that beast getting out of her...
She closed her fist in tight. Her nails digging into her palm. Fine. She'd just give it something to aim at-!
"Atom Bomb huh!?" She struck out a leg, rising to her feet below the stand Panzur stood upon, glaring her down as the red rage continued to spread across her skin, but even as her horn bulged forward and her tusks grew she maintainted a confidence laced smile. "Red Horn, more devestating than an atom Bomb... I'm likin' the sound of that!!!"
With a kick off the ground that forced her to suppress a flinch of pain. She was back on the stand, her heels digging into the wood, cracking it as her upper body twisted. Every motion was like fire in her veins but she had to focus. She had one goal right now. Breaking the unbreakable. With good form, a twist of her spine, a well wound throw, she delivered the first blow directly to Panzur's face! A crash of sound as the shockwave of the blow rung out, Red traveled further up her arm and the sound of several zombies being blown back soon followed. Mia grit her teeth through the pain as she barely seemed to move again.
That was one.
With no more than a grunt to show the pain she was enduring she flowed into her left side, coming in for a blow at the torso, continuing with strong form but she refused to let up. 2. Back in with the right! Strike to the shoulder! 3! Each one came with a thunderous clap that refused to let the Zombies get past her and Panzur! 4-5-6-7-! She found enough ground to take a step forward, a wild grin on her face as she continued to fire off through the pain! 8-9-10-11-!
This was agony... every part of her felt like it was about to snap. It was the poison. It was lying to her. She had to keep telling herself that. Odds were some permanent damage might come of this, nothing hurt this bad without a damn reason but she couldn't think like that! 20-25-30! Another foot forward, every inch of her skin felt like it was on fire. 40-45-50! It was about to take her... she could feel her horn about to crack, burning lines of gold forming in the red shell of her horn...!
She wasn't going down without her last words! Another foot forward! 55-60-70!!! The foundations of the stand creaked and swayed with every blow threatening to shatter beneath them! 80-90-100!!!
"You know you look like you've got a flair for the dramatic! Unbreakable, surviving an atom bomb... well if it's a speech you want i've always been wanted to try that shit out!!!" 150!!! "Here's the thing about an atom bomb's blast! It's one and done! But ya can't be a hero if you're a one pump chump! You give it your all and you do it all over again! Through the fire in your veins and through the pressure of everything around you! YOU KEEP ON FIGHTING!" She grinned wider still. 200!!! "And that's where you fucked up...! I dunno how strong your quirk is... I don't know which of one of us woulda give in first! But what I do know is-!"300!!!
Panzur found her feet off the ground, hanging in the air, the stand that had been holding her, that last blow had knocked her off of it entirely. Quirk or no quirk, she lingered in the air as the force of the 300th punch held her for a moment. There was a harsh crack, Mia's golden horn bursting out from it's red Shell. The last of her Peachy skin was gone. A golden fire burned in her eyes as she reared back all her might for one final blow, the beast roaring out, still with her voice.
"YOU JUST RAN OUT OF GROUND!!!"
She slammed down her heel. She put her back into it. The wind caught on her knuckles, steam pouring off her skin. With a final thunderous clap, with nothing to dig her heels into, Mia launched a devestarting blow to Panzur's gut, sending her flying like a 6000kg indestructable cannonball. A bellowing roar left her as the stand shattered beneath her own feet, watching Panzur burst through the walls behind her like butter, stumbling to the ground beneath as she dissapeared from view...
If she could survive that? Fuck. Power to her...
The beast had it's fill in one moment, the shock of the fall and the fire in her veins enough to bring her down out of her rage state. She lay on her side amongst the wood and the metal and the dozens of zombies who'd repeatedly been forced to their ass. Her gaze drifted upwards to the odd sound of creaking metal...
Was that one of those fucking fuel tanks...!?!?!
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Post by Jasmine Noir on Sept 9, 2020 16:35:18 GMT -4
Jasmine heaved a heavy breath which quickly turned to steam inside the inferno swirling around her. Her hands were on her knees for support as her chest tugged up and down. Sweat and blood mixed together and trailed down her brow as she begun to feel the first hands of exhaustion ensnaring her. Much alike how the fight during her internship with Mia had gone, Jasmine was starting to feel the aftereffects of her fire running rampant and wreaking havoc on her already injured body. Lightheaded and with slightly clouded vision, the wolf begun to feel the first onsets of a fever, making it difficult to stand on shaky legs. Her attack had managed to connect and have... somewhat of the desired effect. Yet the wolf was shocked to see Torn stand back up again regardless of the deadly surprise attack she'd managed to get off on him. Even more surprised was she to see him attack her again at full force, almost as if he'd never received the beating dished out by herself and Mia in the first place. A sudden and startling stabbing pain in her chest at the worst possible moment made sure she was a second too late to be able to avoid Torn's incoming onslaught. She was barely able to hold her arms up in defiance. The wolf winced and growled as the first punches made impact. Her heels dug into the ground in an attempt to shoulder the force behind the many attacks, but she quickly realized that was just going to mean suicide. Through grit teeth Jasmine forced her body to move as best she could, quickly backpedaling in an attempt to either lessen or outright avoid any damage, especially to her abdomen. Despite Torn's grotesque form and a clear lack of half a brain, he was incredibly gifted in the martial art he utilized. So much so that Jasmine was having trouble trying to predict his attacks effectively regardless of her own fighting prowess. The best she could do was move just enough to have some of the punches graze her, but even those were few and far in between.
Even Enda's assistance proved to do little as Jasmine didn't have enough time to utilize the rocks floating around her properly. Even if she attempted to hide behind his constructs, Torn would just rip through them on his way to punish her. Her arms had begun to sting so bad she thought her bones were going to shatter. Desperation begun to crawl into her mind once one of Torn's fists managed to blast through her defenses and hit her straight in her stomach, forcing her to cough out blood onto his herculean frame.
Time slowed. Her fire faltered. One after another Torn's attacks came at her like a gattling gun after ripping down her blockade, each one so devastating it felt like being hit by a train. Her brain couldn't function enough to be able to count how many there were. This is it. Everything was blank. It's useless. Her legs buckled. I can't do anything. She started to fall. It's over.
She could tell the final attack was coming.
...you give it... your all... and you do it... all over again...!
...huh?
She couldn't see it.
...through the... fire in your veins...!
...what?
She didn't even look for it.
...through the pressure... of everything around you...!
Mia... All she did... ...YOU KEEP ON FIGHTING!
...was smile. A flame which had been weakened to nothing but a small ember suddenly burst forth. The force of a gargantuan sledgehammer met what felt felt like an impenetrable bulwark, pulverizing the ground and ripping it asunder. No. She was still there. She had to be. She could still fight. She had to. And the thirtieth attack could still be dealt with. It had to be.
"Because you keep on fighting..." Her voice felt like a deafening whisper within a maelstrom.
In the palm of her hand Jasmine held Torn's fist firmly. Her heels had dug into the ground so hard they formed a crater below them. A fire as blinding as the sun spread across her entire body as glowing bloodshot eyes glared up at the beast. Torn struggled, yet there was no way Jasmine was going to be letting go. Her fingers dug into his knuckles so hard it broke his hand. He swung down with his other fist. A fist which had also been caught, producing yet another wild shockwave.
The blazing wolf drew a pained breath, blood oozing down the side of her lip. Wild energies continued to swirl around her, producing enough heat to begin melting whatever hadn't been sent flying from the impact of their fight. Torn's skin begun to come apart at the seams, digging down so fiercely the white of bone could be seen by the naked eye. "Even if this kills me... I have to keep on fighting..." Breath ragged and hot, yet her voice was as cold as steel. With all of her strength Jasmine pulled down on both of Torn's broken hands, forcing him down towards her. She cocked her head back and slammed her forehead directly against the shark's face with a ferocious roar before letting the staggered beast go. "...because I... am going to be..." something inside her snapped. The desperation that had just taken over her mind was replaced by courage. "...a goddamn Hero..." Jasmine leaped forward with reckless abandon. Torn attempted to attack, yet it was aptly evaded as his fist almost immediately turned to ash. Both of her arms were hurled forward, hands joined together as they slammed against his chest. "Blaze Buster..." Silence. A flash. A roar. Jasmine's first ever Mk4 ripped through Torn with the force akin to an eruption of a supermassive volcano. Fire and explosions doused the area in a show of sheer defiance which shook the entire complex. Crackling, explosive energies surrounded what seemed like a deadly beam of an explosion conjured from the palms of her bloodied hands. Once the dust settled, Jasmine stood, motionless, in front of a massive crater so large in scale you'd think the ground was parted by a show of nature's wrath. Torn was nowhere to be seen, completely disintegrated by the blast. Her arms were deformed from the shoulder down, blood oozing from wounds caused by multiple small open fractures. ...I did it...
Slowly, she fell forward. ...so now it's your fucking turn... Her body hit the ground with a quiet thud. Eyes sunk as consciousness faded. Her breath was nothing more than a pained wheeze. She didn't have much time.
...end... this...
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Post by Iida Katsumi on Sept 12, 2020 1:00:03 GMT -4
“Interesting, they’re really not pulling any punches here...” Katsumi commented as she observed the actions of combatants from her vantage point on the freeway. To her it looked like all allied combatants she was watching over had escalated the fight to an incredible degree. Though she was still struggling to catch her breath, she was now standing slightly straighter compared to when she had exerted herself from creating Chase Impactor. She was beginning to think about taking notes of the actions of the heroes down there to see if she could implement anything they were doing into a maneuver of her own. “They’re down…” A hint of worry managed to leak into her usual dull tone of voice as she watched Caldera and Red Horn both collapse after performing their moves. “...” Her eyes flicked from the sight in front of her to the freeway she was guarding and back. Her eyes spotted the collapsing fuel tank.
“This is going to be such a pain tomorrow.” She crouched. “Chase, redeploying for active combat!” She kicked off the ground and ran off the freeway’s edge, her Quirk launching her towards the field of battle, charging directly at the big creature. She wouldn’t normally do this kind of thing, preferring her long distance combat over anything close ranged, but for what she was about to, the more area she was able to cover, the more impact her maneuver had.
Her Quirk had simple yet significant limitations that had had a great influence on how she chose to fight. Her Quirk could only work on non living objects, making her unable to affect energy based attacks and constructs, and her Quirk could not work on things that were being carried or held by a living creature. Then what could she do should she run out of things to use with her Quirk? What could she use when she really needed something in abundance that allowed her more freedom to manipulate to her desire?
The solution was surprisingly simple.
She reached out with her Quirk as she flew. The air rippled to life as she sent out wave after wave of Vector Redial’s blasts in as many directions as she could and as she approached the big creature she’d designated as her target, two howling gales followed right after her. She didn’t bother keeping track of how many times she used her Quirk, only that she continued to use it to maintain her attack.
It was one of the hidden aspects of her Quirk, one that she didn’t use too much. She preferred precision and solid objects to be the targets of her Quirk. To gather and launch bits and pieces of things, to pick one thing and just direct it precisely, to hold and maneuver things into place like a puzzle, to turn aside or even reverse projectiles, those were her more common, consistent feats that she liked to perform with her Quirk. Thus it was uncommon for her to use her Quirk on the single most abundant substance in the world.
Air.
When she reached the big creature she seemingly shot past it, heading straight on for the fuel tank. It was not even a moment later that a sudden howling gale suddenly kicked up, aimed at the big monster’s side, followed by another in the center of its torso. In truth she’d moved the very air on her way over and directed it to slam into the big creature. But this was no ordinary gust of wind, in fact it was more akin to a mesh of thread thin blades of moving air.
She intercepted the collapsing fuel tank, slowing it down enough with her Quirk to soften it's landing and prevent a more disastrous outcome.
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Post by storytellerrisa on Sept 14, 2020 9:17:26 GMT -4
STORYTELLER Gigas had just folded back forward after the devastating spine snapping ball of debris. Gigas rumble out buzzed roars as he felt confused by the sudden impact, he had no idea such a large structure fell on his open wide mouth. Several pieces of broken materials pierced into the grotesque flesh of the zombie Kamirex. Both piles of shattered crocodilian teeth and concrete pieces ran out from his face like a waterfall until he finally hits the ground on his stomach and jaw. His spine was completely deformed, underneath his scaley skin was likely hundreds of pieces left from his back, but despite such a incredibly crippling state, his legs began to move, arms growing out from his back and grabbed at his lowerbody. Using his incredibly flexible body he got himself moving again with the sheer force of his muscles. He did not pay attention to the fire growing on his side, infact, he has barely taken acknowledgement of any damage happening to his body. Unlike the rest, this zombie just kept moving towards the sound of taunts and mockery. Enda took the spotlight for a brief moment with his foul language. Gigas raises one of his dominant arms up and slams it downwards at Enda, with the clear intention of turning the tooth fairy a part of the soil underneath the pavement. However, Teruko took Red Horn's advice with full trust, and a blast of her spitting flames struck the other side of the monstrosity, making his attempt to attack Enda sloppy and predictable.
Now, Gigas had flames growing on both sides of his body, and quickly one could easily see there are no grwoth spurts happening on the scorched spot of his body. Gigas is however not giving up that easily. Flames spoke louder than words and soon he himself attempted to douse the burning effect. He wrapped around the flames with new arms or legs from his body, but doing a fairly poor job at it.
But due to his immense oversized body, it'd take so long to burn his entirety into a charcoal. But someone else had a whole different story to tell. Headhunter got herself a dose of Teruko's flames in which causing the tall emotionless huntress get showered by the bright dancing flames. She shrieks out and tries to wipe the flames off from her upperbody, finally she managed to tear one of her arms off from one of the poles pinning her down. Despite being on fire, her arm still had a quirk she could use, and when her arm is not fully torched or broken, she'd use it no matter what. Still holding the command from Panzur earlier, Headhunter took aim with her arm, flexing her wrist and sends out an invisible piercing force towards Enda! Whilst he was dealing with Gigas' slam, the unpredictable hook penetrates his left calves and forcibly drags him across the ground! Teruko could hear the sharp sound of an object flying through the air past her, like an arrow.
Panzur would have loved to watch the vigilante getting ganged up, but her attention was glued towards Red Horn's raw relentless soul rise back up. Panzur could only grin so wide at the pro hero, cackling under her breath. But Panzur got surprise that Red Horn got back up so early, and so eagerly too. Didn't she know that she was at a disadvantage? Panzur had a perfect counter quirk, plus Red Horn is infused with a powerful toxin that actively hurts her muscles, but yet the darn horned hero got up as if that wasn't a concern.
''O-oi oi! Don't you care about your body? Don't be stu- Glrhk!''
The first punched landed, her face forced to the side with a groaning expression painted across of her face. Panzur aimed to drag something out from her coat, but another came in, then another, then a dozen more, even more?! She felt her feet very slowly but surely get slid over the smooth surface of the platform, the punches forced the villain to focus on putting her defense up, cause each hit got the 6000 kg heavy to get pushed further back.
Guh! Bluh! What the-BWUH! Fuck?! Her arms should be gone at this point! I can't reach for my grenades!
Panzur finally put her hands up into a cross formation, an attempt to fight back the barrage of fierce punches from the oni lady. But little did Panzur know, that her heels had reached the edge of the platform already! She widened her eyes the moment her balance got thrown off, the support from her feet clinging to the floor was gone and made her fall backwards. If only she was lucky enough to jsut fall down, but no, Red Horn got a final gut wrecking punch, folding Panzur with her back stretching outwards. Her mouth wide open and her eyes blank due to shock value, she never imagined she'd get sent flying in a million years! Her body shot upwars in an angle high enough to turn her into the damn heaviest cannonball to ever exist. Her body crushes through two support beams of one of the fuel tanks near the edge of the studio, and continued flying past the first street and the second until she was out of view!
''DAMN YOOOOOOOOOUuuuuuuuu-''
Panzur was gone from the scene, meaning the zombies around the studio were all now just aimlessly walking about, along with Mia now on the ground. The damage definitely would leave the pro hero some permanent effects, a toxin like that is usually impossible obtain unless one found a way to the deepest parts of the crime market.
But hope did not falter, despite of Red Horn's final strike, one stood up to take the undying beast head on, quite literally too. Torn held both of his fists against Caldera's, head against head, roar versus scream, the two individuals with such high spirits took the final stand to see who'd stand last! Torn trying to crush Caldera down into the ground with his strength, while Caldera fought back with her burning force. The result came to be rather loud and bright, Torn felt his hands slowly disappearing, and soon his entire set of skin was scorched away, and until a black husk of his body was only visible among the flashing finale move by Caldera.
''PAAAAAIHN! MORRH! GRAAAAAAAARGH-''
His loud shouts eventually got drowned in the midst of the huge explosion, an effect that lit up the entire studio and the sky above. A whole ten seconds lasted from the errupting light before finally dying down, leaving a pitch black field around Caldera, huge masses of soot and burnes ground got picked up by the wind that came in quick due to Caldera's move generating great heat. Caldera's arms was no laughing matter, crippled and dark burgundy, skin torn and possibly at it's worst state. If anything, Caldera was lucky to still have both arms still attached to her shoulders.
The bright flash had those left on the freeway widened her eyes, staring at the chaos unfolding in the distance. It was at that time when the final ambulance car have driven across the makeshift bridge, securing every hurt civilian. But the sound of snapping metal bolts filled the silent atmosphere that occured after Caldera's finalizer. The huge fuel tank only had to beams left supporting it, both being on one side of it. It's weight crushed the remaining two beams and began to tumble over! A sudden gust of wind crashed through the air, making those watching from the freeway surprised. They then realize it was Chase who was protecting the freeway darted towards the scene at high speed. Speeding past Gigas, who struggled to contain the spread of the fire, but is being forcibly pushed on to his side by the blast from her Redial. Gigas screeched out on his side, with his soft underside exposed. But Chase got her eyes on fuel tank itself, if it were to land with high speed against the ground, something big would happen. But with the support of her quirk, she was only barely able to soften the impact. The entire thing weighted 20k kilograms, and even with the softened landing it crushed into the ground and began to roll a good distance across the front area of the studio, blocking the exit of the place by half with several cracks on the metal container, leaking great amounts of fuel which slowly crept across the pavement and towards the group.
And the one who's closest to the river of flamable liquid was Headhunter, who was on fire, and who was dragging Enda close, fast!
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Post by Enda Halloran on Sept 14, 2020 12:07:30 GMT -4
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HA HA! Things were working, yes, excellent~! Avoiding the damn near smack from Gigas, he couldn't help but cackle for a moment! There was a problem though...his gaze fell upon the explosive situation with the silver haired girl and the infamous Red Horn...shit! He needed to get them to safety right away, especially the younger looking two of the heroic pair. Teruko had it from here...she had to, those other girls needed medical attention as soon as possible and he was more than capable of getting that taken care of. Like the guy wasn't a medical professional by any means, but he'd beaten the shit out of enough people to know what a critical condition looked like and that girl was one hundred and ten percent looking like she wasn't gonna make it. In fact, that's exactly why he was keeping a safe distance, yet close enough to get there quickly.
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"Shit! Hang in there, I got y-" Calling out to the young, explosive hero, just as he leapt into the air and pointed his hand toward the left over panels closest to her, he focused on making a wall so that it would at the very least shield her from a blast. That way while he was prepping to get her over to the freeway, there would be some protection to buy them some time, like a half dome so none of them would get hurt if it toppled over...but...such an item called get this girl medical attention a.s.a.p was immediately scratched off the menu and that was all he could do for her at the moment was make a protective wall of freaking teeth. Something sunk into his leg like a...hook?! His left leg to be exact, fresh stabbings straight into the calve before dragging his body crashing down to the floor!
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Starting to chuckle and laugh as though someone was attacking him with tickles, he absolutely looked annoyed as hell just like anyone in their right mind who disliked a tickle fest at the wrong time! Oh yes, all this pain from his leg...it was enjoyable as could be, but the timing wasn't right in the slightest. Calming down his laughter as he ignited his left hand with fluoride flames, the sadomasochist over here wasn't exactly pleased with his rescue efforts getting thwarted. Forcing himself to sit upright, spoke up nice and loud, not stopping for a goddamn second, "GO HELP THEM! I'M FINE!" those words carried on while he reached over to grab the the hook as he got to work. Exhaling before teeth rapidly began to manifest and quite literally crawl along the hook, stopping to build after his foot, starting as a pedal connecting to form a small wall looking as though it was to act as a lever, building around the piece still attached to him. There was a bit of a gap, almost like they were a pair of planks or something!
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The angle was careful and calculated, the wall developed pillars so that it would dig into the ground and slam his body into the construct he was forming, laying across it with a thud, the arm which the hook was attached to had a nice little hole. Moving his free hand up, waving it across, that triggered a pair of thin pillars and what appeared to be an angled blade. That's when the construct stopped building up on itself. What could it be? A quickly built up guillotine made of teeth, of course! Kicking his foot forward, triggering the lever, even swiftly bringing his hand down to bring it down much faster, the sharpened teeth from about a meter and a half high would slam down on the arm in an effort to chop himself free! Regardless of whether or not it worked, he moved his hand off of the hook just in case...
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Post by Teruko Serizawa on Sept 15, 2020 0:11:50 GMT -4
titan slayer, kaiju! AMIDST ALL THE CHAOS, A PEAL OF LAUGHTER tore Teruko's attention from the swift work that she was making of Daichi/Gigas's side. The villain? No, she was down. A man's laughter. Who in their right mind laughed at a time like-- Enda?! It… took the crocodilian a moment to discern what was the matter with him—why was his leg stuck-out like that?! He was ripped from the sky in a way that looked wholly involuntary.
“Enda-!” Teruko cried out. She began to stumble towards him.
Them?
It was the sort of command that was absolutely heart-rending to follow, and the kaiju was clearly conflicted by the look that she wore upon her face. Panzur lay still on the ground… the pinkette was still combat ready… but where was Redhorn? And the blondie?
Time seemed to dilate around the crocodilian—which was impossible, time trudged on at the same rate it always did, slowing for no one. It had to be the adrenaline that was hammering through Teruko’s veins, the same adrenaline that made the spines along her back practically sing with their bright, blue glow. Teruko panted, tongues of blue flame wringing up around her teeth and lips, ready to be breathed in whatever direction the woman so desired.
And the flames were working. They clung to Daichi and covered his skin in pungent blue flames, which spread ever so slowly and hampered his peculiar regenerative ability. But… the creature known as “Gigas” was smarter than to let himself be burned so easily. He tried to squelch the flames out with new limbs upon new limbs. They needed… an accelerant. Something that’d light Daichi up like lard on an open fire. Something… like…
Any attempted “mastermind your way out of this” moment was interrupted by a tremendous flash of light that whited-out the immediate area. Teruko flinched, quickly ducking down and covering her face and stomach by curling into a ball and wrapping her tail around herself. Even with her eyes pinched shut, the light still painted the world around her. Teruko didn’t uncoil until the rumbling subsided.
What… the fuck… was that?
When Teruko unfolded, she patted at herself with her palms, just to be sure that she was still there and in-tact. Still there. Still alive.
Help them.
In a way, the explosion gave Teruko more clarity. Though tears were still streaming from her eyes, she knew what had to be done. She had to help the ones that had fallen, and she (as well as the other ones still standing) needed to strike Gigas/Daichi down. Gigas/Daichi was making these pitiful sounds, trying to roll off his back, flames still creeping along his body. They needed to accelerate the fire. Spilling fluid. Teruko followed the sound. A tanker had been split, and was held aloft as it leaked its contents. The telekinetic. Where was she?! If she could hurl a meteor of debris, she could move a tanker. Teruko’s gaze swung wildly, searching the area above for a pink-haired powerhouse. When her gaze finally found her, Teruko bellowed, “OI, PINKY! OVER HERE!”
She waved a hand over her head, trying to snag her attention, “PLEASE BE READY TO DOUSE THAT BIG BASTARD AFTER I GRAB THE BLONDIE. YOU CAN DO THAT, RIGHT? LET’S LIGHT ‘IM UP, YEAH?”
That’d take care of both the pinned creature that’d attacked Enda, and Gigas/Daichi, all in one fell swoop. And… hopefully… it would give Enda the time to free himself.
Help them.
Teruko had to help the blonde kid—wherever she’d fallen—and Teruko didn’t have the firepower to quickly dispatch of her predecessor singlehandedly. They needed the help of the fuel. Teruko tread carefully around Gigas/Daichi, keeping a careful eye on the writhing creature. Now… where had she last seen Blondie…
She jogged somewhat thunderously through the charred remains of god-knew-what… astonished to find that the shark-looking fucker was nowhere to be found. That… wow, had that flash of light done all of this? Her stomach knotted.
“Come on…” she grunted.
There.
What appeared to be a person’s leg, connected to a body just out of view. And as Teruko circled wide, the rest of the person followed. Torso. Purpled arms. Blonde head of hair.
Not a zombie. Blondie.
The crocodilian drew closer, having ascertained that the kid was, in fact, the kid she was looking for.
“God, look what you did to yourself…” Teruko sighed, ambling closer. God, her arms were totally fucked. That’d be hell to repair. Though the girl seemed unresponsive, Teruko decided that it was best be careful. They were fighting zombie kaiju, after all, and the last thing she needed was to be attacked in a case of “world’s worst misunderstanding”.
“Blon-dieee~” Teruko said gently, patting the girl’s cheek with her hand. If there was no response, she’d press two taloned fingers to the girl’s carotid artery, checking for a pulse. She’d wait… then sigh with relief. Alive. Just in the worst shape.
“Kid, I don’t know if you can hear me,” Teruko told the motionless form, “But I’m gonna get you outta here, okay? We’re gonna get you some help. You’ve done spectacularly.”
God, another kid who made abundantly bad choices. Teruko smiled a little woefully, and bit back the tears that were already welling in her eyes. A kid after her own heart.
Having made her intentions abundantly clear, Teruko would do her best to gingerly gather the blonde into her arms—one arm behind her knees, and one around her shoulders, attempting to avoid the clearly-mangled arms of the teen—before cradling the unconscious youth to her chest. She’d take the girl somewhere safe and then call an ambulance. Make-up some bullshit story about just “finding her like this” to dispel any accusations of vigilantism.
Having gathered the blonde, Teruko moved urgently—but not hastily—away from Gigas and towards the perimeter of what remained of the studio.
From here, Teruko could see Redhorn now, who knelt amongst the wreckage and peered skyward. Her colors seemed off… but Teruko chalked it up to tired eyes. A few blinks and she looked normal again.
“Miss Redhorn!” Teruko yelled, “Miss Redhorn, can you walk? Time to get outta here! We're gonna flambé this guy.”
She only, unfortunately, had one pair of arms. So... she'd need to get creative if Redhorn needed assistance.
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