Redhorn x Bianca Internship!!

“R-Right!” Perhaps even a woman as flagrantly flaunting as this foreign fox finding herself just a mite flustered at the brusque and business-like direction of the blonde brawler behind her, as she returned to her feet the radiant raven looked toward the target that Mia had ‘painted’ for her in the back, but found herself unable to react to it in the immediacy. Instead forced to follow the instruction of the woman behind her to keep moving, and ultimately proved rather glad for it when she saw a couple of their would be attackers lift up the barrels of semi-automatic weaponry, which sent a chill through her spine simply to see.

“They’re armed, watch out!” The pulse of the perky pupil pounding even harder at the sight of drive-by special machineguns which were being raised up to rip through their enemies, in the aftermath Miss Bellucci would realize that she should have been rather glad for the effect her flashing attack had on the room given how much is slowed the aim of their adversaries, and as she dived behind the nearest solid surface she could see the girl called out to mentor in order to ready her as well. Flinging herself over a worktop at maximum speed and using the momentum she had to bring the item with her, Bianca spilled onto the ground as pouches and packs of various less-than-legal items followed her onto the floor, but for the time being she had no time to worry about what those were.

Looks like they came to play? Instead the primary focus of the femme avoiding the blaze of gunfire as those twin guns belched to life and peppered the end the heroines had entered through in white hot lead, the gleaming girl closing her eyes and wrapping her hands around herself and practically curled up into a ball on the floor as the shots rang out, instinctively activating her quirk as she did so and wrapping her form in a coating of light to protect herself. That coating seeming to glisten around her and appear simply like she had started to glow, while it wouldn’t likely be enough to stop a direct hit upon her from doing some nasty damage the dazzling diva knew that by stiffening its structure she would be at least somewhat protected from grazing strikes and debris, and as she opened her eyes and listened for the shots to die down something told her she wasn’t going to get another chance like this any time soon.

I suppose there’s always ONE situation where a girl would doesn't mind a guy to blow through his load too quickly…! Jerking her head up the very moment that the gunfire seemed to settle and peeking around her little cove of cover to see both of the gunmen hastily ripping the magazines from their mighty machineguns and pulling fresh clips from their pockets as well, the glowing girl took a brief deep breath and then flung some of the light that surrounded her in the direction of the pair, mimicking the ‘shotgun’ action of her sensei in order to throw them off even if the attack didn’t do all that much damage. This the time she ‘bought’ to drag herself to her feet again and then charge head on at the nearest one to her, she flung her fist across herself as she let loose the rest of the energy she pulled from within her to unleash a wide arc of damage in the hopes of blasting them both off their feet and contain the damage those wicked weapons could do to her and the woman she was fighting alongside, before charging toward the back room the blonde had indicated earlier…

That’s fucking amazing…! Like a grown man playing with toddlers! Maintaining a largely cool relationship with Mia thus far due to the fact that the burly and somewhat butch sort weren’t all that much her ‘type’ but the sheer physical dominance that the woman showed as she squashed those gunmen like they were nothing more than paper dolls perhaps inspiring that tiny hint of a crush in the heart of the black beauty to behold, she couldn’t help but find a momentary distraction as she took in that amazing power and feel all kinds of excitement as a result, but for the moment Miss Bellucci had fatter fish to fry.
“Thanks for the assist~!” Nodding and smirking to the horned heroine as she dashed onward and sent a couple more handfuls of light spilling toward the enemies around them, the vision of the vixen became transfixed upon the back room to which she sprinted as she sought to take down what remained of their enemies in order to even the score between them when it came to the spirit of competition she felt, but it seemed that the speedy response of their enemies denied her a quick return in that aspect.

“I got ya…?” Perhaps some naïve part of the girl expecting whomever might have been waiting for her to simply sit tight politely as she approached and as such the black beauty surprised when she burst in the door and found her foes more than ready to deal with her, while one more weasely individual seemed more intent on making his exit with a big bag strapped over his shoulder, it seemed his friend was more than happy to greet Bianca in much the same fashion that she had been treating his cohorts.
“CAZZO!” A blast of fire erupting from the second figure and threatening to engulf the form of the foreign femme, as she cried out in surprise it was lucky for her in the fact that she was so hot on her heels and he seemed to have such a hair trigger, if he had waited for her to come fully inside the room it probably would have been game over but on this occasion she had just enough reflex and haste to throw herself backward and avoid the attack; albeit a little ungraciously, it had to be said.

“Is that any way to welcome…” Kicking her heels backward and exploiting the narrow angle the door provided to let the blazing blast hit the wall and the frame rather than her fabulous self, Miss Bellucci gave a growl as she stumbled and landed rather unceremoniously upon her round rump, but even at that discomforting fact she did not give up on the fight, no; it was time for some revenge.
“A girl as pretty as me?!” A little of that fire that the fine femmes from the Mediterranean were known for seeming to break loose as the flashy fox thrust both of her hands forward and summoned a short but powerful beam of light like a hose from her hands, the heated heroine roared with a little rage as she slammed the fool against the wall behind him with a hint of malice, but as she flopped backward afterward saw that her work wasn’t done quite yet.

“We got a runner~!” The fiery fool naturally the bigger priority when it came to protecting herself given the fact that the other one seemed more intent on getting away than doing her harm, being flat on her ass helped Bianca to spot the fact that the other guy had proven more cunning than running straight into the arms of the red horn, and instead had decided that the better part of his valour did indeed lie within the realms of discretion.
Like a rat leaving a sinking ship…! Vaulting upward through an impressive display of agility and yet seeming to pause in his escape just long enough for the girl with the golden gaze to lock eyes with him, the vision of the vixen tightened as she realized that letting one of their enemies get away would be a serious spot on her performance, and because of that flung herself to her feet once more.

Thinks he can get away from me?! Throwing her legs back beneath her and in a moment deciding that she would need to chase him down and stop him, while some might have assumed that Miss Bellucci had made this decision based on the fact that her speed and slim frame might have been better for embarking upon a rooftop chase, the truth was that for the most part the issue was one of ego for her, and excitement.
“Give me a boost~!” Dashing as fast as she possibly could toward her teacher because of this and hoping that in a moment of spontaneous synergy they might be able to combine their efforts in order to reach a window beyond the speedy reach of her usual gymnastics, the Mediterranean minx called out to Mia as she asked for the woman to catapult her into the air, and hopefully provide her with just the lift she needed to catch up to the crook who tried to escape her…

“W-Whoa~!” Packing faith a plenty in the pro hero she had been partnered with and the strength the woman possessed but still seeming like she had underestimated the woman a little bit as she found her feminine form being flung upward by the fist of the feisty fox, whatever kind of boost that Miss Bellucci had expected from Mia was completely overshadowed by the actual act of the amazon, and all too quickly she found herself rushing toward the roof with a far greater sense of pace and power than she might have expected.
Like a shooting star huh~? Gritting her teeth as she seemed to be practically flying toward the skylight above her and having just about enough time to brace her body and wrap some of her light around her in order to preserve her landing, the gloriously glowing girl erupted through the glass and kept going as a mass of light for several seconds before her momentum found itself outmatched by the force of gravity and she was forced to fall back downward, though luckily was afforded the distance she needed to land on something secure before she hit the ground beneath her.

And… Touchdown! Taking a breath as she found the pull of the earth dragging her down to the rooftop next to the factory in which she was fighting and glad to see and feel that it was fairly sturdy, thanks to the practice she had on balancing beams and mats in her gymnastic classes Bianca instinctively shifted her weight forward just as her feet were about to hit the surface in order to roll off her momentum relatively effectively, diminishing the damage she might do to both herself and the structure she had landed on. However, she quickly had more important concerns than her landing, that was for sure.
Now, where did that guy go…?s Perhaps a little breathless because of the fast paced action she had already been through and maybe even something of a liar if she had denied notion that using her quirk so much in such a short space of time wasn’t leaving her just the littlest bit light headed as well, the sparkling siren shook her head to throw off the feeling and then shot her golden gaze around her, searching for a sign of her fleeing foe as she sought to wrap this matter up quickly, and most of all cleanly.

“H-Hey!” It not taking her long before she caught sight of a shape who seemed to be checking the contents of his bag only a few tops of the roof away from her, in an instant the incandescent idol recognised the whiskered mug of the downy delinquent who had dashed away from her earlier and straightened up as she faced him, feeling that passion rising within her as she jabbed a finger in his direction and then threw herself forwards in his direction.
“Hold it right there~!” Shaking her head again as she felt an ounce of fatigue make her form throb as she forced herself into motion and opting to ignore it in this situation when she was so close to success, Miss Bellucci bellowed at the furry figure and began to run forward with a mind to take him down, but sadly he was just far enough that the aim she had with her beams and blasts wasn’t quite enough to guarantee a solid hit, and so she held off on her attempt to nail him with a stinging shot simply because of how dangerous her attacks could be if they hit the wrong target. And so it seemed she’d need to get closer…

I suppose it was too much to expect him to come quietly, huh…? Sighing and shaking her head when the furred figure chose the hard way, though Miss Bellucci might have been hoping for a chance to prove herself today she still couldn’t help but feel an ounce of disappointment as her target began to rush in the opposite direction from her, and as such offered an eye roll as she headed off in hot pursuit of him.
It’s harder than I thought running like this, isn’t it? Like doing hurdles… The feet of the ferret certainly quick but in a more conventional race looking like they were a little lacking when compared to a girl who could exploit the velocity of light to boost her own pace, though the sparkling siren might have held the advantage when it came to sheer speed of her strides it seemed their ‘track’ seemed to favour her enemy, which was problematic when she was already starting to wear her quirk out. Those big steps and lunges over obstacles and gaps between buildings something that seemed to constantly slow her charge, the black beauty might have missed out on a chance for success if this was a simple march to a goal, but luckily for her it wasn’t.

Got you…! The contest between the two not about the distance that either covered but rather the space which separated them, through either luck or dogged determination the dazzling diva found herself with a chance to fire off a round when her pacemaker seemed to land with a little awkwardness and fumble to hold onto the pack he was carrying, and by god did she use it. Finger thrusting forward and her free hand moving into position to support her aim as she continued to charge along over the tiles and slabs that was her current concourse, after a breath the blinding beauty let loose another bolt toward the rampaging runner just as he was about to set off again, and felt no shortage of satisfaction as she spied it catching him in the side and sending him spiralling into a heap in front of her.

“Whew… That was… Quite the chase!” It certainly serving as something of a relief to the raven as well what with how her head seemed to be spinning by this point, breathlessly the black beauty hopped over the last few obstacles which stood between her and her prize, and even offered her target a little mark of respect for effort he had put her through to stop him.
“But you’ve clearly… Never faced a woman like me before~?” Certainly not agreeing with the deeds he had seemed to have been up to in the factory but at the same time the sort of woman who could respect skill and determination no matter where she saw it, after plucking one of those wonderful ties the teen leaned forward in order to secure her prey properly, and that’s when she found out that he wasn’t quite as beaten as she had previously believed.

“Surprise, bitch!”

Suddenly feeling the arm she went to grab plucked free from her grasp as a sneering voice seemed to taunt her out of nowhere, maybe it was her tiredness or her simple lack of hands on experience in these kinds of situations but whatever it was the sparkling siren found herself confused and stalled for a second as a razor sharp claw lashed out against her, and even with her own sharp reflexes felt the sting of a wound on her cheek. But that wasn’t all, however.
He’s not…! Clearly underestimating both the resolve of the runner and how handy he could be in a fight when he next seemed to whip a foot around and sweep both of her own out from under her, Bianca’s golden gaze widened as she found herself stumbling and smashing to the surface beneath her, and all too quickly was feeling a chill run up her spine as her enemy seemed to spin around like a dancer and then ready those claws again to inflict something which was likely to be a little more painful than a scratch upon her pretty face…

Gotta get ‘em… The fall of the femme leaving her stunned for a second or two but far from helpless, once more her fight or flight response landed squarely within the realm of the former and because of that, even as she saw him raising those claws in an effort to mangle her she made sure to charge her own powers up in order to cut him off at the past.
Before he gets me…!Speedy beyond simple footraces thanks to her quirk and capable of summoning her abilities in an instant when crunch time came up, even if she was about to use the last of her energy reserves to fell the fool before he got her the girl knew that it was better to be worn out and safe than anything else, but it seemed as she readied a two handed beam of light her attempt was not to be needed. Not at all, in fact.

“W-What the?!” Never expecting her mighty mentor to have the simple quickness and reckless agility to fly into the fight out of nowhere but that just the tip of the iceberg really, the golden gaze of the girl only widened as the marvellous mistress with the blonde mane exploded into her view in one second, and flattened her foe before the next one had passed.
“That was… Incredible…!” Not an ounce of envy in the ebony enchantress as she watched her enemy crumpling under the hammer-like attack of her teacher and honestly the simple action feeling like one of the most intimidating things that she had ever seen, Miss Bellucci tried to speak through breathy gasps and felt a shiver run up her spine at the simple strength that Mia had shown her, but ultimately felt glad to be saved no matter the circumstances.

So this is the difference between us…? Certainly her pride likely be dented a little in the aftermath of this but more than that the minx marvelling at the achievement of this awe-inspiring amazon, the horned heroine had given her a prime and powerful example of the potential she possessed, and while she certainly felt envious she also felt excited as well.
This is what… I could be? Growing up always feeling like her own gifts put her a step or two ahead of the other quirkers she met and even at Adler seeming to be one of the shining stars in her class, though their quirks were pretty different Bianca had never had the chance to see just how potent a person with them could be, until now that was, and rather than feel disheartened by the example instead she felt thrilled by it. INSPIRED by it. If she worked hard, that could be her, right?

“No, no , I’m fine, just a scratch, he just caught me a little off guard…” Letting that energy in her hands return to her body and lifting her fingers to her cheek once the villain had been so resoundingly subdued to check the injury she had suffered, though her face stung and she could feel a clammy sense of wetness that told her she was bleeding Miss Bellucci opted to act tough in front of this womanly wonder, intent on impressing Mia if it was the last thing she did.
“Thanks for the assist though, I mean I could have taken him, but it was nice seeing you flatten that fool all the same~!” Not refusing the offer of the woman to help her up either and wrapping both of her hands around the mighty mitt that was given in order to raise her weary form of the ground, given how woozy her stubborn sprint had made her the teen was sure to make sure her teacher was aware of the fact that she could have taken care of things even as she offered her appreciation for the help, letting out a sigh as she tried to steady herself and downplay the fact that it felt like she had just run a marathon in those short series of minutes since the two of them had burst through that door with their respective guns a-blazing…

“Hehehehehehe, I suppose~” It seeming like Mia could take the petulance of her protégé in her stride, Miss Bellucci chuckled as the woman appeared to acknowledge her ability while offering a little advice on teamwork as well, and gave her own sense of agreement to that in response, though was mostly riding the rush of endorphins if she was honest.
“Maybe one day I’ll be saving you, hm~?” Certainly grateful to the woman for the aid she had offered her but at the same time excited for her chance to grow and prove herself all the more, a ‘debt’ formed in the mind of the dark dish as a result of this little action which she would be keen on paying back once she got the opportunity, partly out of thanks but also with a slight egotism as well. God would it feel good to save this scarlet superstar one day.

“Heeheehee, glam is good, but after a day like today ‘badass’ to pretty great too~?” That giddy giggling continuing as she found herself just a little bit surprised when the rough-matured Redhorn seemed to show a slightly more motherly side and tried to attend to her injury, perhaps because she had just been treated to a tour de force from the woman, emphasis on the force, Bianca continued to act tough and seemed to note that little tickle of attraction that their time together had sprouted for the first time.
Stings a bit… Never for a second wanting to seem anything less than perfection for the pro because of both that and the big chunk of respect that she had for her as well, the sable siren fought off the urge to wince as she treated her wound, and raised not even complaint about the unfashionable dressing she was given either. If anything, for the moment, it was like wearing a badge of pride or something.

“Hmmmm, he definitely had it on him when I shot him, he must have dropped it…?” The hubris of the would be heroine the reason that she was reluctant to reveal the fact that she was currently feeling like she might topple over at any second, instead of confessing her exhaustion the ebony enchantress quickly bowed to the interest of her titanic teacher in the item that their mark had lost and quickly set about searching for the bag the bugger had lost, though perhaps revealed a little of her suffering in the lessened poise she showed as she did so.
I hit him from over there, and he was running this way so… No longer moving with an effortless dancers grace and instead lumbering and almost waddling as she felt like her legs were made of lead, the minx from Milan did not want her mighty mentor to feel like she couldn’t keep up with her, and as such shuffled around the rooftop and tried to recall the angle from which her assailant had been hit in order to gauge where they should search for the bag.

“Ah, over here!” A laboured series of steps later the young woman seeming to find the very pouch that the pair had been looking for concealed behind the cunning piece of cover that was an outlet for an air conditioning unit or something of the sort, the golden eyed girl gritted her teeth as she squatted down over it and poked it idly as she called for Mia to join her, and had to admit she was rather curious to discover what was inside it.
“Should we check inside…?” After all it seeming as though her adversary had gone to some trouble in order to keep it with him, while Miss Bellucci could guess that it was money or some other wicked criminal boon within it she still wanted confirmation, and idly toyed with the zipper on the item as she waited for the go ahead from her brainy boss to see what waited for them within…