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As you finally come to stand before the gate to UA High you stop to take in the atmosphere.The chatter of the crowd surrounding you is filled with both tension and excitement, dreams and dread.
It’s hard to believe anyone standing here could be one of the next generation’s top 10 heroes, in fact, most of future top ten ought to be here.
And yet, that doesn’t distract you from the fact that there is a crowd of hundreds of hopeful students here, each aiming for one of the 40 spots in the school’s coveted Hero Department.
So are you, standing among them all with a hoodie and a baggy backpack… It sounded like a good idea at the time, being winter still, but now you are cooking yourself under the sun of an early spring day.
You pull down your hood and take a deep breath before stepping forward, into the test that may make or break your dreams.
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Welcome listeners to this quest! We’ll be using a slightly altered version of an already stripped down version of the ORE system. Don’t worry about anything, I’ll answer all questions about mechanics and will guide you through them all.

However now has come the time for you to answer some questions and make our main character.

>What are you?
Boy[_]/Girl[_]
>What's your Quirk?
Write in!

Both questions are independent from each other, and will be counted separately.
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>>1855383
>Girl[X]
>Time Stop: Electricity. Zap zap!
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>>1855414
I fucked that up. I was thinking time stop but thought it was dumb, meant to write
>Electricity: Zap zap!
Please ignore the fuck up vote.
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>>1855383
>girl
>everythings bigger in texas
The ability to amplify the size and weight of anything we touch
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>>1855383
Girl
Short range teleportation of yourself or small objects.
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>>1855383

Gender: Girl.

Quirk: Instantaneous teleportation. So long she can visualize the place she wants to be, even a live video feed is good, she can teleport herself and anything she touches
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>>1855432
Ill second this one.
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Making Barriers(like Green Lantern but less cool) and maybe our weakness is the amount of barriers or size of them. I feel like our power should have a weakness that we have to overcome.
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>>1855383
Girl
Balloon body: can inflate and deflate at will
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>>1855432
Would this include ourselves, as in we could grow into a giant or something? Or just objects?
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>What are you?
Boy[_]/Girl[X]
>What's your Quirk?
Your body is covered in holes. Putting something into one of the holes makes copies of it stick out of all the others.
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>>1855383
>Boy
>Matter Absorption
Can absorb the qualities of anything we touch to cover a portion of our body Manipulation and full body coverage later
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>>1855456
So basically Kevin from Ben 10?
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>>1855432
Fuck it, I'll back this. It sounds like a goofy power we can have fun with.
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>>1855456
I vote for shitty Kevin Levin!
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It seems we have a girl, and a choice between some sort teleportation and object magnification!

But don't despair yet dear listeners if you want something else! I'll be counting in about 10-15 minutes, tides may still change!

>>1855446
>I feel like our power should have a weakness that we have to overcome.
Indeed! Quirks are bodily functions of a sort, after all! I'll ask it a bit later, but it wouldn't hurt to start thinking now, wouldn't it?
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>>1855480
Voting for short-range teleportation triggered by blinking. Every time she teleports she toggles between two slightly distinct personalities.
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>>1855480
Hmm... Weaknesses...

For the teleportation idea, maybe... Have it be inaccurate? I dunno, it's hard to make teleportation have a drawback. Unless something like if we fuck up we end up fused with the wall/floor.

As for the object magnification, I'm not sure on a drawback for that either. Makes us really fucking hungry if we use it too much or something?

>>1855496
Why would a teleportation quirk give split personality disorder? The risk of fucking up and getting stuck in something seems more likely.
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>>1855450
I mean, we could potentially do it right?
If thats too OP we could make it only work on non biological objects
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>>1855480
>>1855432
I'll be placing my vote on this, seems like it could be fun
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>>1855508
Well in setting, Mt Lady is a thing. We'd be stealing her shtick if we could go giant ourselves... That'd be fun actually, a hero feud due to similar Quirks.
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>>1855437
Now when I'm thinking about it plain teleportation can be boring, but being able to shift places with a person we can see sounds more interesting. Imagine winning races in school by shifting with someone near the finish line or saving civilians by shifting villains away from them.
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>>1855506
It doesn't have to be like Mr. I-break-every-bone Midoriya.
Think of Monoma's 5min time and 1 quirk at a time limits, Uraraka's weight limit or Aoyama's time limit.
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>>1855512
She is a shameless attention seeking whore though, so raining on her parade would not be a bad thing.
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>>1855515

It would be a good support hero ability, but unless our girl is also an excellent martial artist or a gadget user to compensate for its limitations, she will be kinda useless in a fight unless we are playing support to at least one more offensive-able hero
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>>1855537
We'd be a very useful sidekick for a more offensive hero. Teleporting the hero into the right place at the right time.
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>>1855533
Yeah but remember, we'd be controlling the poor girl. She'll have split personality disorder on every decision she makes anyway.
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>>1855533
Hmmmm...we could make it so that in order to enlarge something she needs to shrink something with a similar size at the same rate.
Or we could restrict the amount of objects we could enlarge at a time or adding a size cap (we can only make things 3 times bigger or something).
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>>1855383
Supporting >>1855432
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OP, can you tally up the votes?
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>>1855552
I like the idea of needing to shrink something to make something else bigger. Sounds balanced enough to me. Actually imagine doing that with weapons. Like you swing a sword and the opponent goes to block, but you suddenly shrink the blade and stab with your knife which is NOW THE SWORD!
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>>1855537
You are absolutelly right, but i would personally preffer to play a support/utility hero. I think that pairing this type of quirk with gadgets can give us many options, for example droping flash grenade under our feet and then shifting places with some villain.
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>>1855552
I just had a thought... Say for example we shrunk a building or a car, and people were inside it... Would they shrink too, or just be crushed to death by their shrinking surroundings? Sounds like a nasty way to go, but could be useful against villains who need to die.
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>>1855533
I'd support the object amplification/reduction sounds fun
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>>1855579
The more gruesome the better. I think we should go with the latter.
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>>1855583
If we eventually become a villain for any reason, we'd be able to commit mass murder with ease if we went with the latter.
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>>1855583
>>1855592
Well you have to take into consideration that the weight is reduced too, so while it may not be a trash compactor there would be broken bones for sure
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>>1855579
Maybe after enough training we could shrink clothes on villains just to restrain them without causing damage.
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So if I'm reading this correctly. We can alter the mass/size of objects only by touch.

My suggestions for "obstacles" would be the fact that we can only use or powers via touch, we can seriously harm people, and we have some beef with Mt. Lady.

I don't think we should have a size cap but rather a limitation on our bodies that we c
ould train to increase the number of things we can shrink/enlarge at a time.
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>>1855606
Sounds good to me.
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>>1855606

I think that needing to physically touch things is already a good enough limitation, as there's a lot of quirks that are ranged or can be used to restrain the hands.

Besides, I doubt we would be strong enough to wield enlarged objects, and reduced objects would only have situational tactical uses. That's it, if not only their mass but also their weight changes. If things keeps their weight, that would make more funny the possibilities.

Also, I wonder if that would also affect organic matter or only inorganic matter
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>>1855556
On it!

Quirk!
>>1855432
>>1855444
>>1855477
>>1855510
>>1855553
Everything is Bigger in Texas!
>5
>>1855456
>>1855478
Matter Absorption
>2
>>1855437
>>1855440
>>1855496
Teleport
>3

Gender!
>>1855414
>>1855432
>>1855437
>>1855440
>>1855448
>>1855455
Girl
>6

>>1855456
Boy
>1

We have an enlarging/shrinking Girl!

Now, listeners, next step, Stats, Skills and Quirk dice!

Our girl's stats are as follows right now.

>Feet: 1
>Guts: 1
>Hands: 1
>Brains: 1
>Face: 1

That doesn't make a lot of sense without an explanation, doesn't it?

Feet are the stat for running fast, kicking and dodging.
Guts are your bravery, your breath for extenuating labor and core body strength.
Hands are for punching, fixing and making stuff and for blocking attacks with objects.
Brains are for noticing stuff, solving problems, reacting to threats and to remember things.
Face is your charisma, your ability to lead, lie and charm people to do your bidding.

Non of them can go over 5, with 1 being sickly/awful and 5 a natural prodigy.

Now, you have 10 points to spend here

So what will it be dear listeners, will our girl be martial artist?, a ditz? A wrestler?

...

Oh, right, quirk dice.
You have 7 of these, you can put them all into your quirk's power for the ability to affect with your quirk a mass of... let me check... 1.6 Tons, or spend some of them into finnesse to be faster and or more reliable.
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>>1855638
>Feet: 3
>Guts: 5
>Hands: 3
>Brains: 3
>Face: 1
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>>1855638
>Feet: 1
>Guts: 3
>Hands: 2
>Brains: 1
>Charisma: 3

How's this look? Makes us a bit more likable but not too smart. And not so fast at running or dodging.
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>>1855648
Actually fuck it, I'll back this.
>>1855650
This was my vote, and I just realized I fucked up the point spending. So scrap it.
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>>1855638
>7 points

>Feet: 3
>Guts: 2
>Hands: 3
>Brains: 2
>Face: 1
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>>1855638
>>Feet: 4
>>Guts: 2
>>Hands: 1
>>Brains: 4
>>Face: 4

Four points in finess, and three in power.
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>>1855648
This seems good.
We have big guts.
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>>1855662
RIP AND TEAR!
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>>1855638
>Feet: 2
>Guts: 3
>Hands: 3
>Brains: 4
>Face: 3

>>1855648
>>1855662
one in face means we are super ugly

>>1855661
Means we're weak as shit.

>Quirk
Power 5
Finesse 2
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>>1855648
Backing this point distribution.
I would go 5 dice into quirk's power and 2 into finnesse.
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>>1855638
>guts 3
>feet 3
>hands 1
>brains 4
>face 4
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>>1855669
If 5 is prodigy level than 3 should be average
Also face is charsima, not necessarily sexual appeal
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>>1855678
Speaking of sex appeal, we should start thinking of costume ideas. Do we go the sexy skin tight route? The wearing almost nothing exposing route? The heavily armoured and covering route? COSTUME CHOICES ARE IMPORTANT!
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>>1855638
>>Feet: 1
>>Guts: 2
>>Hands: 2
>>Brains: 3
>>Face: 2
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>>1855638

>>1855648
>>1855657
>>1855661
>>1855662
>>1855670


Now there are skills too, so don't worry if your stat makes you look a bit clumsy in some other area.

>Four points in finess, and three in power.

>>1855670
>>1855669
>>1855657

Just mention if you want Speed or Reliability.
1 Reliability makes you able to aim under pressure with no penalties, and to make called shots that can't miss.
2 Reliability means that your quirk will never fail you, and unless you are being deliberately sabotaged/attacked.

Each point of speed heightens the chance of your quirk firing up before the other guy's can!

Rather important in fights.

And about quirk power:
>1 - 50lb
>2 - 100lb
>3 - 200lb
>4 - 400lb
>5 - 800lb
>6 - 1600lb
>7 - 1.6 Tons.

>>1855686
Buddy, you are missing your starting 5.

Counting in 11 min!
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>>1855669
it doesnt mean we are ugly it just means we are a social retard.
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>>1855695
3 Power
2 Finesse
1 Speed
3 Reliability
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>>1855681
Well, if we want something that will grow with us and not look goofy, it's gonna have to be skintight, since armor pieces wouldn't be able to expand.
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>>1855681
Exposed costume is too controversial because of midnight
Too be honest the name everything is bigger in texas gives me a obvious cowboy vibr
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>>1855698
Finesse is the name of Speed and Reliability, not something by itself.
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>>1855695

Then two in speed and two in reliability for my four in finess vote.

>>1855681

I would say the almost nothing exposing route to maximize the power of charisma and charming
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>>1855695
Speed over reliability.
Prefferably 2 points in speed, 1 in reliability and 4 in power.
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>>1855703
5 power
3 Reliability
2 speed
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One possible weakness could be that if we change size too quickly different parts of our body start to change at different rates. Like, try to grow too fast, our arms end up growing to that size super quickly, whilst our legs grow a lot slower.

We still control what size we want to get to, it's just the time it takes individual body parts to reach that point can vary if we try and rush it.
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>>1855695
Two reliability, two speed
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>>1855741
Wait, are we the ones changing size, or do we change objects we touch?
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>>1855774
Both I think. Like we can do objects and ourselves.
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>>1855774
Both.
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>>1855741

Sounds like a fatal weakness. It would throw our character out of balance due the new weight distribution and give some inability to move properly with the out of proportion sizes. At the very least, it would make it just as fatal to opponents who receives the touch.
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So what about the hero costume?
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>>1855804
Personally, I 100% want to have some kind of mutation.

Pufferfish theme is what I'm angling towards right now.
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>>1855804
Maybe something like this?
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>>1855804

Slutty and provocative. Give her the bitch looks to let her manipulate like putty hormonal teenagers like Mineta
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>>1855820
>>1855804
Or maybe for a more mature look?
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>>1855648
>>1855656
>>1855670
3 votes for this and no other option has 2 or more votes, locking in!

Now on finesse, I'll only count those who said speed and reliability.


Speed/Reliability/Power
>>1855711
>>1855751
>2/2/3
2
>>1855725
>2/1/4
1

And we have some power and finesse winner too!
Who would have known!

Alright, gonna get writing before the next mechanical questions.

For now, how does she look, and Whats. her. name?

We know she is well toned all around and a muscular. Any mutation that comes with Everything is Bigger in Texas?
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>>1855840
>Name: Texas Ranger.
>Appearance:
>>1855829
>>1855820

Either of those I guess. I prefer the first one cause it's cuter, but the second one works.
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We going to UA, so should we be Japanese? Or a transfer from another country? That would impact our name and appearance. I'd say American, to really go full cowboy.
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>>1855874
...we're going to end up with a southern accent, aren't we?
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>>1855840
Supporting
>>1855829
for looks.
We should have a southern accent.
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>>1855874
I agree we should be american and I also think we should have cow horns
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>>1855840

Name: Fujiwara Mako
Alias: Big girl.
Appeareance: I dunno, let the others decide
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>>1855874
Transfer from other country of course. We will be the american student just transfered to not!japan.

>>1855840

Supporting>>1855849
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>>1855874
Even the American in the actual manga had a Japanese first name, so personally I think we should have both. Japanese first name, english last name. My last name vote is Walker (As in, Walker, Texas Ranger)

First name, I have no real clue. Midori?
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>>1855906
Real name: Midori Walker.
Hero Name: Texas Ranger.

Sounds good enough to me!
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>>1855874
I think being an american fits with the theme.
As for the name I think something like Jane or Jackie if we're going for a western name.
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>>1855906
The american's name is Pony, her surname is japanese.
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>>1855840
I can't decide whether we should be extreemly petite because of the quirk or THICC because of the quirk
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As far as apperance goes I think being small and waify would be cool before we hulk out with our quirk
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>>1855928
Petite of course so we can use our quick to become thicc. Maybe our hero persona is thicc and our civilian identity is j petite.
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Ushi Walker (cow in japanese I don't know)
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>>1855840
>>1855906
As for mutation, I want one because they're pretty dope, but I definitely want the mutation to be out of sorts with our actual background just for the uniqueness factor.

It would be very probably that one of our parents had the ability to grow shit, and the other had the ability to shrink shit. Since they go together like peas and carrots to give rise to our own quirk, our backstory could incorporate the idea that it was probably a quirk marriage. Probably how come we would be half-jap too, if the mom moved to a different country over it.

As for mutations, it would be pooled from an interplay of both parents. Assuming that maybe only one of them had mutation, it only needs to play along thematically with one side, if it needs to play along thematically at all.

Pufferfish may have been a stupid idea, but something floral might not be. Maybe our Mom had some kind of woodland fairy theme because of the shrinking angle, and because of that now we have inexplicable flowers growing out of our hair and we're a sparkly waif.

Could be cool because it's ironic compared to the rugged cowpoke theme.
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>>1855940
>>1855931
C O M P A C C
Should she have cow horns or something not related to cows at all?
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>>1855948
A natural flower crown?
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>>1855948
Why not blend the mutations together? Say our dad had a cow mutation and our mother the flower thing.

So our mutation is cow horns but with flowers/plant matter growing around the horns?
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>>1855840
Blonde, Blue Eyes, Toned, Southern Accent
Should have an impressive rack so when we talk about our quirk people think we're referring to our boobs.
BAMF Belt Buckle, Tight Jean Shorts, Cowboy Hat, Poncho over Bikini top.
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>>1855948
Or our dad was the one with the increase weight quirk and he had the mutation of a bull/minoutar. While our mim is small fragil and human like our dad is praticaly a beastman.

But that is just asking to enter the magical realm so i will shut up with my idea.
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>>1855964
I approve of BAMF belt buckle.
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>>1855840
Actually
>>1855964
is a much better look.
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>>1855962
Or the horns are just made out of wood and we've got a wooden skeleton in general.

>>1855956
I was thinking more random flowers, petals and stamen, but with too much shit going on we might look like a random grab bag of bullshit so it might be best to keep the mutations simple if we're going to have multiple themes going on.
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I'm digging the horns, but I'm not feeling the flowers, also what kind of horns? Short? Longhorn-style? Curved Swords?
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>>1855955
i'm fine with cow horns.
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>>1855947
Backing this up
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>>1855984
Short because we are a girl. If we were a boy they would be longer.
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>>1855980
Oh yeah, wooden horns fit the western style in my opinion.
As for the look I'm fine with what >>1855964 said.
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>>1855964
>>1855980
Appearance with the wooden horns sounds pretty fucking good actually. I back.
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>>1855964
Down with this. Love the poncho idea
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>>1855964
This seems right
We can have pockets on our belt to hold utilities like mini ropes and rafts that we can size up
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>>1856012
Oh shit, man. I just realized what we made. We're the Titty Cowgirl version of Hank Pym from the time where he kept a bunch of shrunken shit in his pockets.
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>>1856000
>>1855996

>inb4 people trying to pull out our horns because they think it's fake.
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>>1856024
Yes, this sounds hilarious.
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>>1856024
We beat the shit out of them in an autistic rage
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>>1856023
This just keep getting better.
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You let your hair fall and blow be blown in the wind as you walk towards the auditorium where your pamphlet said to wait.

You unzip your hoodie down to your navel to freshen up a bit, and to turn a few heads too, but that part is a side effect.

You see a few testing their quirks on the way, including a boy just floating in place. You hope he can do more than float, or else he will just waste everyone’s time.

After crossing one of three giant doors that led… to the same auditorium? You enter and take a seat by a girl with ‘real’ horns. The call of home you guess.

“Hi.” She says with an earnest smile.

Holy cow, you feel bad for every time you thought your horns were a bother. How can she even dress.

She looks down and starts filling a small questionnaire in english… you suddenly realize that you didn’t return her salute.

>“Uh, Hi. Nice horns.” You hope your accent isn’t too noticeable.

“Yours too, nice headband, you can’t even see the band between the horns.”

She reaches for your forehead.
>[Let her try.]
>[Swat her hand away.]
>[Is that an american accent?]
>[Write in]
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>>1856076
>[Swat her hand away.]
>[Is that an american accent?]
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>>1856084
Seconding
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>>1856076
>[Swat her hand away.]
>[Is that an American accent?]

DO NOT TOUCH OUR FUCKIN HORNS REEEEE!!!
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>>1856076
>>[Is that an american accent?]
>>[Write in]
"You can touch mine, if I can touch yours."
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>>1856084
this
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>>1856076
>>[Let her try.]
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>>1856076
>[Swat her hand away.]
>[Is that an american accent?]
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>>1856076
>[Swat her hand away.]
>[Is that an american accent?]
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>>1856076
>[Let her try.]
>[Tug on her horns in response as if it's a handshake.]
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>>1856084
>>
>girl can have the perfect body that every wiman wants to have or that every man wants their girl to have

>still insecurre for one part of her body

Yup definetly a girl. Wonder if the 'real horn' part is the result of bullying.
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So our parents have growing and shrinking. What if one grandparent had plant powers, the other cow powers and they show up as our horns? I feel like she is going to ask about ours horns we should have an answer. Also

>>ask about her horns
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>>1856122
Mom had shriking powers and dad had a growing quirk. Our granpa had a bull strength and was from him we got the horns.
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Maybe horns are just a common quirk or mutation in the siuther US like fire is in japan?
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>>1856135
Well our character did said:
>The call of home you guess.
When she saw the horned girl so it makes sense maybe in the not!USA it's common to have a horn as mutation.
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>>1856143

We should've had a cute cow tail as well to complete the cowgirl looks
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>>1856143
It could be a case of lineage. For example one of the first USA quirks was cow/bull related. And due to breeding over the last couple decades horns are very common as an inherited mutation.
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>>1856134
But why would they be wooden horns then? I'm probably overthinking this anyway, the main character eats hair for God's sake.
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>>1856135
*southern
Posting on phone because power died out
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>>1856084
>>1856086
>>1856090
>>1856102
>>1856104
>>1856109

>[Swat her hand away.]
6
>>1856096
>>1856108

>[Let her try.]
2
>>1856084
>>1856090
>>1856092
>>1856102
>>1856104
>>1856109


>[Is that an american accent?]
6

Writing!

>>1856135
>>1856143
Yeah, as far as quirk overlaps go, horns are common in the southern end of the USA.

You are never prone to find 2 persons with similar quirks who are not family, but if they do have, you can bet it's horns.
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>>1856162
>But why would they be wooden horns then?

Someone in the family had plant powers?Most likely someone in our mothers family tree.
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You quickly swat her hand away.

>“No touching! They are real! You don’t want people tugging yours!”
You aren’t following any fucking trend, these are real feeling, growing-out-of-your-skull horns no matter the material.

“Sorry, not meant to in-dig...” She looks at the ceiling, like trying to remember something. “Offend, yes, that.” She does look sorry.

After watching her struggle with the language you finally ask her in plain ol’ english.
“<You ain’t from ‘round here either, ain'tcha? American?>”

She looks surprised for a second before sighing and slumping forward on her seat, you notice that her horns stopped an inch before smacking the student seated in front of her. Lucky.
>“<Thank goodness, I can barely think and translate japanese at the same time. I guess that tipped you off?>”

“<That, and the horns.>” You smirk.

>“<You talk this moonspeak better than I can, I try to memorise the dictionary and hope to not look too dumb when I speak.> She gives some final pen strokes to her questionnaire and places it facing down. “<You filled your YE-207 form, before getting here I assume. I always leave everything for the last minute>”

You quickly dig through your backpack and pull a beige folder.
YE-207… International School Skill Appraisal, it didn’t take long for you to find it but the dang thing is blank.

>“<That’s no good, you won’t be allowed to take the exam if you don’t hand that over before the buses get here.>” She sounds more confident in english than in japanese, laid back even. “<At least you have until the end of the explanation, and the teacher hasn’t even showed up.>

>“WELCOME ONE AND ALL TO MY LIVE SHOW!” On the empty stage in the middle of the auditorium, there is now a man standing. “EVERYBODY SAY HEEEEY!”

With an apologetic smile, the girl hands you her pen.

>[HEEEEY!]
>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
>[Try to multitask].
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>>1856350
>>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
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>>1856350
>>[HEEEEY!]
>>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
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>>1856350
>>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
Give her your thanks.
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>>1856350
>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
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We should totally use our quick to make our backpack a psuedo bag of holding!
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>>1856350
>[Try to multitask].
We can't fail out Eagle Blood! Out do everyone!
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>>1856350
>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
She can fill us in
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>>1856350
We 're a gitl right?
>[Try to multitask].
This should be easy for us.
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>>1856350
>[Ignore everything, fill the damn thing.]
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Guys i just thought of something...can we enlarge our horns?
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>>1856513
We could shrink stuff and store the "size?" in our horns for later use. (Also our boobs!)
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>>1856524
More a ass guy, but i also don't mind some big racks.
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You thank her for the pen and don once more your hood to insulate yourself from the world, and mixed with the absolute lack of response the man in the stage stage got, you can concentrate on your terrible, damnable paperwork. The pen flies and scratches at the sheet while you don’t get anything more than some flashes of light and muttering from your surroundings.

>Name: Ushi Walker
>Age: 15
>Height: Variable

>Physical Description: Blonde with blue eyes and a toned body, NATURAL wooden horns, well endowed.

>Physical Attributes:
>Feet: 3
>Guts: 5
>Hands: 3
>Brains: 3
>Face: 1

>Quirk: Everything is Bigger in Texas (Reliable x2 [Can swap one die after rolling for any desired number], Speed x2 [+2 speed in turn resolution]) (Hands[Requires Touch, adds the Hands dice to any roll.])

>Quirk Effect: Can grant or reduce the volume and mass of anything she touches, including herself, up to 725kg, but any increase/decrease in mass is accompanied to a proportional increase/decrease of volume, and she needs to shrink/enlarge other objects to disoccupate her limit. She can use her own mass and volume for this.

You look up from your sheet for a second to hear a fucking loud shout of PLUS ULTRA!

>“<He is wrapping it up, you done yet?>” The girl from before asks you.

>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
>[Hang on, gotta fix something.]
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>>1856592
>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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>>1856539
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>>1856592
>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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>>1856592
>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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>>1856603
i can get behind that.
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>>1856592
Lock in.
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>>1856592
>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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>>1856592
>>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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>>1856592
>[Yeah, fill me in! (Lock Character)]
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“<Yeah, I’m done, care to fill me in?.>” You reply. Just in time too, all the students are standing up and heading towards a big door leading outside.

>“<I didn’t understand it all, he shoved awful english every two words, but it was all about beating robots… the biggest the most points it gave you. The top 37 get a spot at U.A.’s Hero Course.>”

Both of you walk together towards the man that gave the rundown you missed, with your beige folders in hand.

Halfway there a boy with a ponytail and his own beige folder fall in line with you.

He nods once at each of you, as if you too were privy to some secret.

The man with the speaker-collar is standing by the door ushering all the students to… buses?

You are going somewhere?

>“Heyy! You three must be this year’s last batch of foreigners, am I rite?! Hand me your files, I’ll take them to Principal Nezu, now, I know you two come from the same place so get into buses 1, 2 and 3!” he hands you a lanyard with your photo and the text “Arena C”, and gives a similar one to each of the other two. “Hurry along now!! May you gladly suffer the trials to come!”

Wait what?!

>“<Well, see you in classes!>” Your horned fellow says as she prances towards her bus.

You completely ignore the ponytailed boy and get on the bus to Arena C.

There are three open seats, one by a spiky haired ash-blonde boy, another by another blonde boy, this one with well combed hair and one by a ginger girl with a ponytail. She actually waves at you.

What do you do?
>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
>[Sit with the Fancy boy.]
>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]
>[Stand in the back of the bus like a loner.]
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]
Big hand meet big girl
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]
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>>1856790
>>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
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>>1856790
Welp, time to let the husbando wars begin!
>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]

>>1856802
>husbando wars
>not going full /u/
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>>1856790
>>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
I hope it's Bakugo
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]

Sashay all the way toward our seat.
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>>1856790
> Friendly girl.
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>>1856790
>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]

>>1856802
Man, I fucking hope so. 95% of female QST protagonists are /u/ and it'd be great to buck the trend.
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>>1856849
Same i'm in the husbando train. We need to find someone to increase our family genetic pool.
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>>1856790
Do
>>1856831

>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
>Sashay all the way toward our seat.

For shit and giggles.
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>>1856797
>>1856798
>>1856809
>>1856812
>>1856846

>[Sit with the Friendly girl.]
5

>>1856800
>>1856802
>>1856816
>>1856831
>>1856849

>[Sit with the Spiky boy.]
5

Heyy, what am I supposed to do with thi...

>>1856880
oh. Well then, I'll get to writing.
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>>1856849
Just out of curiosity what are the other 5 %?
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>>1856914
I don't follow every qst thread, so i allocated %5 in case there were any quests with a female MC that weren't /u/. I haven't seen any personally.
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>>1856917
Oh okay.
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You return the wave to the ginger girl, but head towards the seat by the spiky boy on the middle. He looks both serious and excited, like he knows what’s going to happen on the exam and he will enjoy it. He also looks like an asshole who stretched his legs on the seat you wanted to take.
However, you know how to deal with this, you unzip your hoodie and sashay your way towards the seat. Practically every head in the bus turns towards you.

When you get to stand by the seat, the jerk looks you up and down, bin...

>“It’s occupied, cunt.” And cuts you off.

“Give her the seat you lucky bastard! It’s a short bumpy ride!” You swivel your her to see a screaming… puple… midget? What?

>[Give the seat up, go with the friendly girl.]
>[Get to his level and insult him back.]
>[Double down on the aggressive teasing.]
>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
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>>1856943
>>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
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>>1856943
>>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
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>>1856943
>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
Any space occupied by an American is a part of America, by law.
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>>1856943
Please oh please let us kick that Grape piece of shit out of Class 1. Hell, the entire Heroics program. Shisou deserves his spot.
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>>1856943
>>[Get to his level and insult him back.]
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>>1856985
Cool your autism jets.
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>Interacting with mainline class

Dropped, this quest is heading for Mary Sue territory
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>>1856943
>[Sit on his fucking legs.]

Oh boy i like him already.
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>>1856988

Good riddance.
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>>1856943
>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
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>>1856988
Where is your (you). Now leave and let us have fun.
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>>1856943
>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
Make him wear skinny jeans by shrinking his pants!
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>>1857001
Let's make his clothes shrink and crush his balls.
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>>1856943
Also let's make the purple midget sit on his legs too, the creep would probably be into it.
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https://youtube.com/watch?v=n4ziRfY1XVc
Will we bring 'Murican bantz to the table?
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>>1856943
>>[Sit on his fucking legs.]
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>>1856926
tuffle quest is one
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>>1857015
Australian reserve bants reporting in
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>>1856949
>>1856955
>>1856963
>>1856989
>>1857001
>>1857016
You lock eyes with the ass before you.
He is clearly expecting you to drop the act and fuck off.
You do nothing of the sort, you keep staring at his eyes, unblinking even as a strand of your hair falls in front of one of your eyes, all while slowly sitting over his legs anyway, challenging him.
You can feel his legs cock back to kick you off.
You place your hand on the leg of his pant and shrink it slightly. Too little for anyone else to notice.

But you two do. You can feel how his pants tightened enough to look two sizes too small and about to burst. You bet he can feel every rivet.

You smirk and whisper.
“No kicks for you, Mr.” You also take the chance to point towards the bus supervisor, who is looking at the scene you two are making.

His expression changed ever so slightly to one of cold analysis.

After half a minute of tense and, in your case, smug silence, he reaches towards your face and places the stray strand of hair behind your hear.

Then the motherfucker SNAPS his fingers with a volume that cannot be natural. Shit sounded like a gunshot right next to your ear.
---
I need five of you to roll a d10!
This is how our system works, if any two of the first five rolls is a pair, you succeed.
The higher the number the better you do, but two 1s is still a ‘good enough’.
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>>1857048
Fuck. It's 5 d10 because you have 5 guts, and that makes you hard to scare.

I can't believe I left that out.
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Rolled 7, 10, 1, 3, 7 = 28 (5d10)

>>1857048
Check this shit.
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Rolled 10 (1d10)

>>1857048
Can you hear that? That is the sound of a thousand weebs creating a new ship.
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Rolled 8 (1d10)

>>1857048
There are louder rifles on the range hun.
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>>1857053
>>1857054
I think me and Toruc misunderstood what you wanted Mic. Sorry.
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Rolled 2, 7, 3, 5 = 17 (4d10)

>>1857048
>>1857051
>>1857056
Ops here i will roll 4 more
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Rolled 6, 6, 6, 9 = 27 (4d10)

>>1857057
my other four
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>>1857063
>8
>6
>6
>6
>9
The devil from texas
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Rolled 1 (1d10)

>>1857060
>>1857048
Deleted mine so that I can roll like you wanted me to.
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>>1857053
Seven is good.
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Alright final destination, which one do you prefer, best out of 3 [1] or each person rolls one die and the first x make the pool[2]?
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>>1857076
best out of three from now on i think
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>>1857076
Best of three.
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>>1857076
I'm not sure I understand what you're asking for the second part.

If we take the best of three right now does that mean we're stuck with a fucking 1 because me and Toruc fucked up?
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>>1857076
I prefer each person rolls 1
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>>1857076
Best of three.
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>>1857076
Don't make multiple posts affect the result. Just have everything in one post so nobody can blame someone for "ruining" a 10 pair.
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>>1857084
Best of three right now would be 2x7.
Pretty good.

Alright taking the 2x7 for this one and from now on it'll be best of three.
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>>1857076
[2]
Best of 3 tends to make it so that the MC always wins unless they horribly (crit) fail.
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>>1857091
Sweet.
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>>1857092
Dont worry the system and setting make stronger opponents able to grind you to dust by sheer power difference.
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>>1857091
Yay!
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>>1857048
>Bakugo thinking his explosive fingersnap can even register in our hardened, whip-snapped, horse galloped, yippee kai yayee'd, gunshot tailored Texan ears
What a fool.
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>>1857097
We're a girl from texas, guns are everywhere. thinks his little guns can impress someone like us?
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>>1857097
Dam i need to get back in reading the manga.
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>>1857102
You can always tell a texan, but you can't tell her much.

>>1857103
Funny you should say that since that image is actually from a doujin.
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>>1857095

Just for reference, I did some quick math to calculate the chances of success using the Roll Xd10 looking for pairs for our different stats.

Best of 3 sets of 5d10
97.3% Success Rate

Best of 3 Sets of 4d10
87.2% Success Rate

Best of 3 Sets of 3d10
62.7% Success Rate

Best of 3 sets of 2d10
27.1% Success Rate


I'm no math major, but I also believe that this system will also yield 7.5 as being the average severity of success, so I think it's important to point out how much this system trends towards success in general.

That being said, the series is the story of exceptional people training to be heroes, so it fits in a way, but the advantage of 'Roll 3 sets take the best' is so huge I hope Mic affords a similar pool system for NPCs to keep things balanced.
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>>1857127
I whish i could do math as you do anon.
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You have heard worse before.

It was rather often that you volunteered to hold a card with your teeth for whip tricks and that’s a bang.


So you yawn. Not a real yawn at the start but getting up at 6 for a 40 minutes train ride made it quite real halfway through.


“You broke a finger or something?” You ask innocently.


He fumed the rest of the way, specially when he turned to look at you.

Literally! There was actual smoke coming out of the pockets where he hid his hands.


On the other hand, you spent the few minutes left of the ride pretending to be comfortable over his legs.


It was all worth it when you arrived to wherever Arena C is and got to watch him awkwardly shimmy his way out of the bus.


Where he quickly blew them up into burnt short shorts.


Bummer.


Now, in front of you there is an enormous open gate with what looks like a small town inside.


Everyone is milling next to the gate, stretching, spying on the others or just waiting.


> “Well?! What are you all waiting for, real battles don't have countdowns!” From atop a huge tower besides the Arena comes down the voice of the speaker scarfed hero whose run down you ignored. “Get moving you only have 10 minutes!”


And in the blink of an eye you were part of the stampede rushing through the gate.

You can see some smaller bots near but huge explosions are already ringing from the center of the stage.

>What do you do?

>[Grow to the max and go look for the bigger bots you can find, that girl said bigger is better, right?]

>[Keep your cards close to your chest and sweep for robots, enough small fries work just as well.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1857145
>[Grow to the max and go look for the bigger bots you can find, that girl said bigger is better, right?]

I would have voted for the other option, but then i remembered Texas
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>>1857145
>>[Write in.]
The items keep the same velocity, right? Pick up some rocks and throw them, maxing out their size at the last possible second.

If that doesn't work, then run up to the bots, shrink them down, and crush them.
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>>1857145
>[Keep your cards close to your chest and sweep for robots, enough small fries work just as well.]

Keep our cards close. Besides making us big is just asking to agro all the attackers.
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>>1857145
Anons are we the type of hero who would ignore other competitors in danger?

If not I say we help people out.
If yes I say fuck em, find the person in the lead and shrink down and hide on em.
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>>1857145
Steal mass from bots and just start smashing them together like toys. maybe from time to time if someone is having trouble use a bot a a club and whack someone.

we can get some cute lil toys out of this
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>>1857158
>Anons are we the type of hero who would ignore other competitors in danger?

Well we are american and a texas girl sk i think we wouldn't ignore people in need of help. But fir what it looks people seem to be handling things just fine.
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>>1857145
>>[Grow to the max and go look for the bigger bots you can find, that girl said bigger is better, right?]
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>>1857167
>>1857145
Smash em up
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>>1857167
>>1857152
>>1857169

Time to make this robots feel the power of the U S A! Yhaa!
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>>1857152
>>1857167
>>1857169

It seems the Stature approach wins this time.
Writing.
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You place your hands on your elbows and enlarge yourself and your clothes the the top of your capacity, you won't be able to enlarge anything else until you balance the mass shrinking yourself or something else, but you can manage with just being HUGE.


You never tried this in an urban area before, and watching empty grassland doesn't compare to being a 16 meters tall giantess looming over most buildings.


You can see three main robot clusters, the one heading towards the blitz going on in the center of the Arena, a bunch of robots just grinding their threads on the ground but not moving and an a rather big swarm of bots heading your way.


It seems you make for quite a target to lock onto.


Still, you sprint down a wide road to meet the biggest robots heading your way. The ones that say “1” can wait.


You come across 3 big “3” marked robots, you think this ones would be about as high as your hips right now. One comes rushing towards you while the other two are about to launch a salvo of missiles at you.


>What do you do?
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>>1857219
Dive at them shirking back down useing the sheer momentum we'd have build from launching ourselves while big to get behind them and then grow again, slamming our hands together using two of them to crush the third one.

For the love of god make sure we don't do anyone in
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>>1857223
Seconded
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>>1857219
>>1857223
oh hang on change of plan. use the one charging to shield us from the blast, pointing it away from us. once they have unloaded, steal its mass to grow bigger and crush whats left. then smash the last two together
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>>1857219
>>1857223
Get rekt scrubs, America is in.
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>>1857223
>>1857228
Backing this.
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This would be multiple actions.
You need to roll a pair for each action and roll one less die.
If you don't, you can choose what parts succeed. And you would roll 5 dice needing 3 pairs. Our girl may be over reaching on this one.

Just saying.
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>>1857250
Ok shorter action then, roundhouse kick the one charging into the other two
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>>1857252
>>1857250
Let's do this!
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>>1857250
>>1857252
Or make it a clothesline and keep running. The salvo of missiles don't have lock on if I remember correctly, they were dumb-fire. We can just knock this one on his ass and keep running for the other two.
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>>1857252
Fine Mic we'll go with this then keep going like >>1857257 said
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>>1857257
Yeah this seems fine.
Let's try to keep city damage to a minimum
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Rolled 9, 10, 7, 10, 2, 6, 9, 9, 9, 1 = 72 (10d10)

Attacking and running.

Roll 3d10!

And don't mind me...
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>>1857275
.... Yeah we're FUCKED.
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Rolled 2, 8, 6 = 16 (3d10)

>>1857275
Welp, here goes!
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Rolled 5, 3, 5 = 13 (3d10)

>>1857275
...we're fuckin dead. i have never seen a roll that good on 10d10s
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>>1857275
All Might save us.
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Rolled 4, 6, 5 = 15 (3d10)

>>1857275
HOLY SHIT
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>>1857281
As the only one that got a set, this one goes. Your reliability turns it to three 5s though.
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>>1857282
We're not Deku, he won't save us!
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>>1857285
...is that good?
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>>1857287
Better than two 5s, so yeah
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You run towards the trio of machines coming your way hoping to maul one on the run before striking the next one. The first part of the plan was easy, you were much denser - it was like punching a well made windshield. Your hand was sore but you managed to keep going after wrecking the one that tried to go melee on you. The missiles were a different story.


While they were clearly non lethal, you both expected to be better and worse than what you got.


The first salvo hit flesh and clothes, so it did little beyond showing the advantage of your proportionally super-thick skin and some uncomfortable jiggling.


The second however left you as you are right now.

It was aimed higher and it went right for your forehead. It felt like ramming head first into a concrete wall.


So now you are standing right besides the two remaining robots, who don't seem to learn from what happened to the last one and are trying to ram you, and nursing a killing headache.


---

3 shock damage to Brains!

Don't worry, all but 1 point of shock damage is recovered after the fight is over. The remaining point can be recovered by rest or first aid.

Effective brains 0.

Next attack that hits there will roll over to either Face or hands with no damage reduction.

You have 2 damage reduction from your size against humanlike sized foes, and 1 against foes like the 3 points bot, you also do more damage, but are easier to hit.

---


>What do you do?
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>>1857305
Well we only have 0 brains now. Time for AUTISTIC RAGE!

>Slam the machines like the autistic beast you are, with your head!
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>>1857305
Run up to one and swing it around and slam it into the second, totally them both
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>>1857307
Berserker mode go?
This though
>>1857308
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>>1857307
Do ya think we switch the Japanese off and go on a Texan Rampage.
>Y'all just fucked up
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>>1857305
+1 For Texan Rampage
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=efRTosGodyU
>>
AUTISTIC RAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGE
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We should also be prepared for the backfire of putting someone in danger
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>>1857305
Time for berserk rage grow our wood horns and bull rush the fuckers
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>>1857305
Patiently waiting...
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>>1857382
I think Mic fell asleep in front of his monitor.
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Sleep tight present mic
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>>1857387
>>1857395
Damn stalkers.

Yeah, thats pretty much what happened.

Worry not dear listeners, I'm awake and refreshed.
Update soon.
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>>1857399
Good because we are still waiting.
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Rolled 2, 5, 8, 3, 3, 8, 4, 5 = 38 (8d10)

Nice move. Kind of special. Any name you wanna give it?
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>>1857405
Big Temper ?
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>>1857405
Bull Rush? Raging Bull? It woulb be cooller if we named it after a football play. Since we are from Texas. And obviously we say it in plain english.
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Oh, and roll me 5d10.
It's wrestling time.
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Rolled 4, 1, 1, 4, 10 = 20 (5d10)

>>1857410
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>>1857405
Texas Smash!
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Rolled 2, 6, 4, 3, 10 = 25 (5d10)

>>1857410
Horn Rush!!
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>>1857414
Oh i like this one.
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Rolled 5, 9, 2, 7, 8 = 31 (5d10)

>>1857410
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>>1857405
Dam who programed this machines?
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“<Y'all fucked up big time.>”


Thinking is hard right now. Higher thinking functions are clearly beyond your reach.

What is totally within your reach however is a charging machine intent on running you over.

So you reach. You grab it by it's pods and steal a some hundred kilograms from it. With the dang thing pitifully dangling on your hands you spin and pitch it at the farther one.


While it was a slow, sloppy and pretty much telegraphed throw and the “ball” was now only able to reach up to your knee, it was still a multi-ton machine flying at some decent speed and both robots tumbled on the ground and into a four stories department building.


You then enlarge your horns.

They are still way too thick to get the desired length, and a more coherent you might would warn you about the neck pain you are brewing, but you are all out of fucks to give.


“<Texas SMASH!>”


So you charge ahead and plunge them through the building with no regard for the building nor originality.

While grinding them against the ground.

All the way through babe.


By the time you are at the other side you are no longer pushing a pair of robot, but a greenish pile of debris and scrap metal. Your hoodie is also completely torn apart.


Heh. The slider is about the size of a skateboard.


You take a moment to catch your breath…


And hear a few interesting things.

The explosions on the Arena’s center have not stopped, the guy who thinks speakers are a fashion accessory shouts that there are 7 minutes left and some unknown voice screaming profanities coming from a nearby alley. Some explosions also come from the area, along with the sound of collapsing japanese architecture.


What do you do?

>[Check what keeps blowing up.]

>[Check the swearing and minor explosions.]

>[Look out for more bots.]

And…

>[Shrink.]

>[Stay Huge.]
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>>1857447
>[Check the swearing and minor explosions.]

>[Shrink.]

To big of a target like that.
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>>1857447
>>[Check the swearing and minor explosions.]
>>[Shrink.]

Our work here is done.
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>>1857447
>[Look out for more bots.]
>Shrink
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>>1857447
>[Check the swearing and minor explosions.]
>[Shrink.]

That right there was a good ol' Texas Smashin'.
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How exactly does our quirk work in terms of reality?

Can we enlarge our heart to pump more with each pump? Can we enlarge our lungs to hold more air?
What happens if we enlarge our brain?

What happens if we do the opposite of those to an opponent?
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>>1857447
>[Check the swearing and minor explosions.]
and
>[Stay Huge.]
Make an entrance of literally just stomping on something and looking fucking terrifying
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>>1857482
Need to touch with at least five fingers, so half of that is moot.

And while you can enlarge and shrink specific bodyparts, they will keep their volume/mass ratio.

Also, writing.
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>>1857485
Well shit does that mean we can punch someone with our normal strength while small?
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>>1857490
No, you had it right on the previous post.
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>>1857491
Oh cool. Because ant man antict is bullshit and way to OP.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hnLFDkkMDvc
America is here fuckers, take a seat while we drop a third bomb
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>>1857504
Though we can change mass after movement. Shrink mass, get thrown, increase mass.
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>>1857514
Launch with high mass for power, shrink at take off as small as we can, acceleration will make us a bullet, grow again last second to not loose momentum if anything increasing it creating the illusion of a teleport and hitting like a bloody copperhead.
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>>1857517
I don't know if we can manage it with our current speed. Since if we are distracted our quirk might not work. But that is still a good move
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>>1857529
Shall we discuss the details of our girl? Have we decided if we're a deliquant or a happy go lucky country girl. I do like the idea of really playing up the angle of been American, thus seeming larger than life to the japanese, forward, rash, loud and if a delinquent one on a whole other level. Bakugo is still Japanese US delinquents are on another level.

Personally i like the idea of a country ranch girl, not some city fuckgirl. Might find us laying on a trough with something in our mouth or been outside alot
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>>1857535
i always saw our girl as a country girl. Raised in a farm doi g hard work and other shit. Our status are definetly based on one.

>Feet: 3
>Guts: 5
>Hands: 3
>Brains: 3
>Face: 1
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>>1857535
Country ranch girl sounds nice.
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>>1857543
>Pa
Hardcore cattle kinda guy having retired from the army
>Ma
left the army to help Pa with the ranch
>Big Bro
Currently serving in the army
>Our Favorite Cows
Daisy and Buttercup

Buttercup Left and Daisy Right are our punches
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>>1857551
We have a favorite bull called billy.
Billy is actually our horns.
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>>1857456
>>1857458
>>1857475

Oh, by the way, you are at brains 2 right now.

--

You decide to check on the ruckus nearby.


Quickly shrinking back to your normal size, or more accurately, about the size your pants’ tag says they are meant to be.


After a square of sprinting, you come across a rather weird scenario. The friendly girl from the bus is berating a boy with a bandana…

While five 1 point robots try to catch them with some amazing coordination.


Two wrecked buildings block all exits and entrances beyond the one you are looking through, and the one behind the students has some serious scratches and dents.


“Care to tell me why you thought welding 5 murderous machines was a good idea? You were doing just fine welding them to the pavement?”


“One of the fuckers surprised me while I was trying to get the jump on the other!” he replies “I shat the bed I admit it ok!”


“That was up to the third! Why the last two!?”


Oh. Now that you look at it, it is one super wide robot made of 5 thinner robots joint at the hip.


The girl enlarges ember hands and picks up a huge chunk of debris to throw it at the mad machine.


While the chunk would have easily smashed one of the smaller bots alone, the one in the middle and the two to it's sides shatter it with a coordinated claw strike.


“We already have more than enough points! We just got to hold on until this ends and the school shuts down all this pieces of shit.” the boy says.


None of them has seen you.


What do you do?

>[Help them out.]

>[They are just pinned, go look for more points.]

>[Go check the explosions in the center of the Arena.]

>[Write in.]
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>Gran-ma
Has a green thumb. She takes care of the farms fields

Gran-pa
>Is just a ex-military. That's why our family have so much people in it. He used to be a quirkless wrestler in his young years.
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>>1857568
>[Help them out.]
Grow and crush them like a tin if they say yes, if no
>[Go check the explosions in the center of the Arena.]
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>>1857568
>[Help them out.]
Its free points
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>>1857568
>[Help them out.]

Just shrink the bigger ones a little with a flying lariat.
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>>1857570
Military tradition runs in the family and we're damn proud of our nation, yeah thats my underwear of the ol red, white and blue? What you gon do about it bitch?

Im from Texas you limp dicked bitch i aint gonna bow im gonna shake your hand! Constently enforce that people grow a back bone. Cowboy boots always on and all
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im hittin the sack lads, make Australia proud big sis America

Call lil bitches Piggies and tell the staff to wrangle them before they get hurt
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>>1857584
We are muther fucking merican we own the world bitches! Also we aren't pussie and we eat meat right guys?
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>>1857587

We should totally have an Australian cousin with whom we have a friendly rivalry.
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>>1857587
Hit the hay littl'sis we will mak'ya proud.
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>>1857604
implying there is such a thing as friendly in australian language. But i get what you say. Should he be male or female? If it's female she can have a smaller rack then us but bigger then average and when we face each other we lock our bust agaunst each other. But although she has a smaller rack she has bigger 'real' horns.
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>>1857604
>>1857610
Yes, I believe this would be very fun down the line, should she ever come to visit.
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>>1857610
>>1857614

Female. And maybe instead of a huge rack she's got a huge ass.
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>>1857628
Huge ass works just fine.
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Roll me 6d10!
We are looking for for 2 pairs!
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Rolled 1, 6, 4, 6, 10, 8 = 35 (6d10)

>>1857638
Let's see how hard we fail this time.
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Rolled 5, 6, 4, 6, 8, 3 = 32 (6d10)

>>1857638
Hopefully we get a bit luckier.
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>>1857642
>>1857645
Two sets of 6's? Neat.
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Rolled 8, 5, 2, 9, 7, 3 = 34 (6d10)

>>1857638
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>>1857642
>>1857645
Guess we are quite the wrestler.
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>>1857638
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Rolled 2, 8, 2, 2, 3, 6 = 23 (6d10)

>>1857638
I fucked
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What do you prefer to fail at, the sneaking behind the bots or the actual attack?
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>>1857652
Failing at sneaking seems more our style.
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>>1857652
Definitely the sneaking part. We're clearly too 'murrica to skulk around.
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>>1857652
Sneaking because we will most likely yell our attack like any good hero does.
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>>1857652
Sneaking
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Run up and say hi
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Meekly moving towards the manic mechanic monstrosity, you take your steps carefully making sure to keep noise to a minimum, but it's not enough.

Tripping on a chunk of loose masonry you manage to catch yourself, but you still unleash a small but loud landslide.

Now the two students are looking at you and the robotic wheelipede is turning around too.

Welp, fuck it.

“”AAAAAAAAAAAAHAAHHH!!!!!!” With the element of surprise sleeping with the fishes, you throw all pretense of care to the wind.

You hope there will be classes to come up with catchphrases and special move names.

Rushing forwards with your hands open before you, you are prepared to take the retaliatory strike the machine will throw your way after you get to touch it.

In fact, by the time you place your hand on it, three of it’s claws are already raised high above your head.

Still, you focus on the task at hand and sap away the robot’s mass and volume.

You manage to do it before the machine has a chance to strike back, but the before you are whacked in the head by a small claw of a moped sized machine, a pair of huge hands envelope you and pull you out of the way.

You can see over the huge thumb covering part of your face that the boy just made the robot sink partly into the ground. It looks now like a toy bike with edgy props got stuck in the mud.

“Don’t get me wrong girl, thanks for the assistance, but that was awfully risky.” The girl says as she lowers you back to the ground.

>[‘s what I do.]
>[It worked, didn’t it?]
>[Sorry.]
>[Could’ve gone better.]
>[Hi.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1857766
>[Hi.]

Keeping it casual like a true Texan.
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>>1857766
>Howdy
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>>1857766
>[Hi.]
>[‘s what I do.]
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>>1857766
Seconding
>>1857772
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>>1857772
Support.
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>>1857766
>[Howdy]
but
>[Could’ve gone better.]
>[Slipped m'self on those rocks. Need to start counting on terrain. Papa's farm was so open i ain't used to obstacles.]
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>>1857766
>>[It worked, didn’t it?]
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>[Howdy, stranger.]
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>>1857772
Is there a howdy in Japanese or are we saying howdy, catching ourselves, and continuong in japanese
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>>1857833
Yes.
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>>1857836
Truly the greatest American hero
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>>1857841
His quirk is called second amendment. The eagle head is a convenient mutation.
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>>1857856
God bless
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>>1857836
i hope this with bull horns is our dad
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>>1857796
support
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>>1857928
I'd like to think this is our dad.
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>>1857928
>>1857934
I think a mixture of both would work perfectly.
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>>1857934
Found a pic of our mom.
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>>1857941
Cute. I can dig it.
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“Howdy, stranger.” You say, hopping the word Haudī does actually mean howdy and not some sort of ancient japanese curse upon her bloodline.

>“‘Howdy’?” She looks a tad confused for a second before smiling and returning the salute “Howdy! Well now, don’t be a stranger I’m Kendo Itsuka, it’s a pleasure to meet you!” Wow, polite. “But you really shouldn’t butted in like that, we could have resisted on our own without you risking your hide.

You jumped from the top of a building to help me!” Interjects the boy.

>“Well, yeah. but you were boned.”

“Yeah, I meant to catch it unawares, but I’m used to open ground. Slipped m’self over the rocks and made a ruckus. Gotta get used to the city, not many open fields on an island. But it worked just fine after all, didn’t it?”

>“Yup. And almost ended with a fourth horn there. That's a nasty bump there” She looks down at your boots. “Are you the horned american student I heard about? I’d thought you had hooves.”

>What do you do?

>[Yep, Ushi Walker, no hooves though.]
>[Yep, Walker Ushi, no hooves though.]
>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Ushi Walker.]
>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Walker Ushi.]
>[Excuse yourself and go looking for more points.]
>[Leave and go looking for more points.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1857945
How does the Japanese naming work again? Which one would fit the brash American better? I'm voting for
>[Nah, but I met her]
and
>[Excuse yourself and go looking for more points.]
but I don't know which naming works better for us.
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>>1857945
>>[Yep, Walker Ushi, no hooves though.]
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>>1857945
>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Ushi Walker.]

Confusing the poor japaneese kids by saying our name like we're in america on accident!
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>>1857945
>[Yep, Ushi Walker, no hooves though.]
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>>1857945
Japan is usually last names first, so...

>[Nah, but I met her, I'm Walker Ushi.]
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>>1857945
>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Walker Ushi.]
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>>1857945
>>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Walker Ushi.]
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>>1857941
>implying Mount lady isn't our mom.
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>>1857945
>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Walker Ushi.]
>[Excuse yourself and go looking for more points.]
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>>1857974
We're meeting the canon class. Mt Lady is a rookie hero at this point, and is abusing her attractive body way too much to have had kids already.
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>>1857983
Yeah you are right.
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>>1857945
>>[Nah, but I met her, I’m Ushi Walker.]
>>[Excuse yourself and go looking for more points.]
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>>1857983
Mt. Lady was making fun of Midnight for being in her 30's which would mean she had a kid at like 14.

So yeah, mt. lady isn't an option.
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“American as deep frying, but not the girl you were talking about. She does have hooves and… huge… horns.” You can’t blame her, but you can’t help but feel that part of the reason you came to japan just unraveled. “I’m Walker Ushi, nice meeting ya’ll, but I need to keep going. I only got 9 points and there sure ain’t seven minutes no more.”

>“With or without this thing?” The boy says, kicking the defenceless and stuck abomination in the eyes of engineering. “Because I’m sure it got written down as your take down.”He smirks. “Not that it matters, this mean son of a bitch has 30 points!”

>Itsuka sighs. “I’ve only gotten 15. I’ve spent most of my time helping others to not get mauled.”

You sigh too. Even with 14 points you aren’t doing so well, you wave at Kendo and Mean-son-of-a-bitch while thinking about your situation.
The ample amounts of scrap metal strewn everywhere are a clear signal that if not time,the robots are certainly starting to run out.
You need to find a way to rack up points fast.

>What do you do?

>[Check the explosions in the center of the Arena.]
>[Grow Giant and attract all the ‘bots you can.]
>[Stay normal sized and go look for remaining ‘bots.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1858134
>[Grow Giant and attract all the ‘bots you can.]
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>>1858134
>>[Grow Giant and attract all the ‘bots you can.]
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>>1858134
>>[Stay normal sized and go look for remaining ‘bots.]
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>>1858134
>>[Grow Giant and attract all the ‘bots you can.]
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>>1858134
>>[Stay normal sized and go look for remaining ‘bots.]
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>>1858134
>[Stay normal sized and go look for remaining ‘bots.]
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>>1858134
>[Stay normal sized and go look for remaining ‘bots.]
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>>1858196
Fucking adorable.
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>>1858196
Holy shit this is exactly how i imagine the MC. This is scary if it isn't commissioned.
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As an actual Texan, this thread embarrasses me.
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>>1858207
Good.
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>>1858207

We're going off of silly stereotypes and anime tropes.

It's not at all meant to be an accurate depiction of a Texan.
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>>1858207
Good because this is a quest about a fictional character if she had anything to do with the dirty 3D world she would be soiled.
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>>1858207
Tell us about Texas anon so we can make her not an embarrassment.
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>>1858204
It's not, just tweaked a little bit.
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>>1858234
She doesn't have any revolvers.

What the hell is wrong with you guys?
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>>1858265
That's just when we get our hero costume we can shrink a entire arsenal of guns and carry in our pockets.
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>>1858265
>implying she doesn't have a collection of tiny revolvers that she had a support company build
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>>1858299
I don't think Yuuei would allow weapons not related to our power. Like that kids hip laser.
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>>1858329
Yuuei doesn't need to know about it

That and we can just shout ITS MUH CULTURE if we get found out
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>>1858265
>revolvers
yeah revolvers are neat as fuck (just purchased my 2nd SAA) but we're gonna be dealing with super villains.
Capacity and ease of use are gonna be an issue.
I suggest duel Browning Hi-Powers as a suitably American replacement because glorious double-stack magazines.
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>>1858391
Is this our quirkless gramps that fought in the war?
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>>1858391
Why limit ourself with revolvers, when we can shrink a bazooka.
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You briefly consider repeating the stunt you pulled at the beginning of the exam, but the rapidly darkening bump in your forehead quickly lies that idea to rest.

After running a few blocks you manage to spot a tickle of seven 1 point robots going towards the center of the Arena, through an already wrecked street.

You could intercept them, and maybe smash them apart while giant, but you are out of luck on shrinking. You need to get rid of the 725 kg of mass your quirk is holding.

Maybe do both and drop an enlarged boulder on the first and then smash them?

If you went full giant you could tear them apart with your bare hands.

Or you could push a building on them.

Or you could discover that they all have multibarrelled guns under their claws and a keener sense of hearing that what you may have led to believe.

>What do you do?
>[Write in.]
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>>1858404
>pitch a suitably large boulder at the robots
I have a feeling we're gonna need to get good at throwing stuff.
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>>1858404
>throw a suitably large boulder
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>>1858404
Enlarger our arm and use it as a catapult. It will be hard to work the exact powerness just amplify our arm and so we can toss the bolder and enlarge it. It will be like when we used to throw horseshoes in dad's farm.
>>
Oh, should we call this move 'Texas pass' ?
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>>1858481
I like it
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>>1858404
>>throw a suitably large boulder
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>>1858481
>>1858489

Austin Tossin'?
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>>1858498
>>1858489

10/10 Much better.
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>>1858498
This has my full support.
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>>1858498
Supporting this
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>>1858498
Can we call the move where we throw an ally at an enemy Houston Boostin'?
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>>1858569

I was thinking we'd have a flurry of punches called Houston Bruisin'.

Though Boostin' does sound better.
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As the robots scan the area for you with their guns spinning, you ponder on the merits of catapulting a boulder out of your enlarged arm. Enlarging a singular bodypart for too long without enlarging the rest of the body can quickly cause the the affected any number of problems due to the strain it puts on the heart, lungs and skeleton and that’s just what you can name out of the top of your head!

However, you have done it before for a few minutes before starting to feel the the dizzyness, so you are confident that you can pull this off.

You take a rock of the size of your palm and ramp up it’s size a few hundred kilos. It’s still the size of your palm, but your palm now can hold a small car.

You prepare your pitch and let it fly at the shout of

“AUSTIN TOSSIN’!” Your body can’t handle doing this multiple times a day, so it’s easy to think of it as a special move and to put your heart into the shout.

You aren’t in the school yet and you already feel like a hero.
---
Roll me 6d10!
Sorry for that last post-
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Rolled 2, 3, 4, 6, 9, 7 = 31 (6d10)

>>1858583
Top class here we go!
>inb4 we get to be in class B
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Rolled 9, 6, 5, 6, 2, 5 = 33 (6d10)

>>1858588
>>
Rolled 3, 5, 5, 5, 8, 1 = 27 (6d10)

>>1858588
I got this
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>>1858591
>>1858592
So many fives.
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>>1858598
Five fives

We got dubs
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>>1858617
4. I pick the best out the first three rolls.
>>1858592
3x5 + another one because of reliable.

That's still pretty damn good.
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>>1858623
And people used to say that playing throwing horseshoes were dumb!!! Ahahahaha!
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>>1858589
Class B isn't that bad
Also we can fuck with bakugo during the sports festivle and not deal with long term consequences
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>>1858644
Oh don't get me wrong i would love to be stuck in class B they are a fine bunch.

Also i just realized that if our girl was real trump could build his wall.Should we make a defense move called 'Border wall'? Or is this to mych /pol/ to be used?
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>>1858658

Dallas Ballast?
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>>1858498
>Austin Tossin'?
This pun is so bad how can we NOT use it?
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>>1858658
THE RIO GRANDE
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>>1858690

Why not have that be our fighting style instead?

BIG RIVER WRASSLIN'
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>>1858690
>>1858690
YES YES YES!! So we will increase a object size and use it to block ranged attacks? One thing i noticed it might ve our MC downfall are ranged quirks.
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The boulder’s trajectory is perfectly ordinary, like a ball thrown at a backyard game back home. Considering it’s not a small polished ball but an irregularly shaped mass of rock weighing over 200kg and moving at about 70 miles per hour, you allow yourself to feel a bit proud.

The boulder smashes into the group of robots like an asteroid sent by an angry god intent on wiping them off the planet, smashing two into scraps and leaving other three broken beyond repair.

However, much like actual god, two survived unscathed and train their guns on you.
---
Special Move Learned!
Austin’ Tossin!
By extenuating her body and drastically enlarging a single arm, Ushi is able to throw a projectile with the same strength she would have access to in her maximum size without receiving any of the defence and speed penalties she would get to be on that size.

Repeated use can cause audible groaning and cracking from her wooden skeleton and maybe worse things.
---
>What do you do?
>[DODGE!]
>[They can’t hit me if they don’t have arms! Attack!]
>[Write in. (Like something you were theory-crafting just now...)]
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>>1858757
>>[DODGE!]
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>>1858757
>>[DODGE!]
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>>1858757
Use any piece of loose concrete or a robot scrap, increase its size to form a barrier/shield
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>>1858757
>Enlarge the floor in front of us to create a wall to block the shots
Ain't nothin' grander... THAN RIO GRANDE
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>Rodeo Lash
throw rope then shrink it around them
>Texas Crash
Horn Charge
>Texas Two Step
That teleport illusion trick
>Houston Hustle
Shrink enemy items and pocket them
>Barnyard Kick
High Kick shifting mass to point of impact
>Bull's Tustle
Place fingers in the flickin position and the others like horns and flicking people
>Six'Shooter
6 small rocking in our hand we flick in quick succession like quick firing a gun boosting the mass of each
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>>1858757
>[DODGE!]
Y'ALL COULDN'T HIT THE BROAD SIDE OF A BARN
>Chuck from mass boosted debris at them as we dodge
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>>1858757

>[DODGE!]

We will dodge first then after we have our time we will look around for any robot/concrete debrides and use it as a barrier
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>>1858776
Loved the six shooter idea.
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>>1858780

Or the broad side of a broad.
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>>1857485
>Need to touch with at least five fingers, so half of that is moot.
All I got from that is we need slice open our stomach for a quick surgery.
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Rolled 5, 4, 6, 4 = 19 (4d10)

You do what any sane person would do in this situation.
Dive for cover!
--
Roll 3d10!
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Rolled 4, 1, 1 = 6 (3d10)

>>1858923
Boob Dodge!
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Rolled 4, 7, 7 = 18 (3d10)

>>1858923
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Rolled 6, 9, 6 = 21 (3d10)

>>1858923
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Rolled 2, 3, 8 = 13 (3d10)

>>1858923
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>>1858926
Oh thank the Texa's gods of football.
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>>1858970
Oh no! It's a penalty! The thread and the QM will now be suspended indefinity.
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You skillfully drop belly first onto a destroyed robot’s armored plate and quickly slide through the scrap and debris covered street, racing to reach the space behind the hill of scrap metal that once were two robots, with a barrage of bullets trailing you, and another one still shooting to where you were standing moments ago.

Sadly, while your reflexes are amazing and you managed to drive a chunk of metal like a surfboard on water, bullets of any kind are still too fast, and something clearly illustrated by the got hit by some rubber bullets on the side of your ribcage and a bit lower.

Losing a clear line of sight, the robots stop spinning their guns and bring their armored claws to bear.

>What do you do?

>[Write in.]
---
1 Shock damage to Guts.
Guts currently at 4, which is still pretty damn good.
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>>1859032
Do a gnarly hang-ten then use our 'surfboard' as a shield against the armored claws.
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>>1859032
>What do you do?

BREAK SHIT

I.E. Boxing time
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>>1859032
Shrink the size of the bullets so they fall out for one.
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>>1859048
They didn't penetrate, there is no external bleeding.
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>>1859032
Grab the sheet of metal we used as a surf board and increase it's thickness rush over and squash those bots with it.

RIO GRANDE!!
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>>1859032
>>What do you do?

Take an arm from one of the destroyed robots, grow it to greatclub size and go texan oni on their metal asses.
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>>1859048
C'mon, he even included a pic with a bruise in it.
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>>1859048
Those aren't lethal rounds anon.
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>>1859032
>>[Write in.]
Suddenly grow and slam the two together in a clapping motion. They don't have LoS but we can hear them quite easily
>>
Aside from everything, I really need to read my shit more before pressing post.
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>>1859041
Seconding

Ride the Harvey!
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>>1859090
Radical, dude!
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Rolled 3, 4, 4, 6 = 17 (4d10)

Roll me 3d10, please?
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Rolled 7, 6, 8 = 21 (3d10)

>>1859138
Got you
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Rolled 1, 9, 3 = 13 (3d10)

>>1859138
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Rolled 2, 7, 6 = 15 (3d10)

>>1859138
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>>1859146
>>1859147
>>1859149
Uh-oh
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>>1859162
We got Irma'd
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You put your hand in front of you and do a gnarly hang-ten. It’s pretty rad.

After that, you raise your impropentu surfboard and enlarge it.
A solid slab of armored metal… That doesn’t let you see shit.
The hard knock upon your board you expected, the fact that the second one didn’t clank against the slab, but against your aching side, by completely sidestepping the shield was a painful surprise.

It felt like a buck to the ribs,but that was probably just the pain of the overlapping injuries, a buck would have sent you tumbling, yet you are still standing.

The impact winds you, however, and inhaling became slightly painful.
The accumulated trauma might have shaken or even dropped a city girl, but not you.
Under your black spot print shirt there is no shortage of muscle softening the blows, earned by a life of hard, honest work.
The going got tough, but you are tougher.

>What do you do?

>[Write in.]
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1 Shock damage to Guts.
Guts currently at 3, which is above average.
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>>1859225
>>What do you do?
clobber the last one
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>>1859225
Grab the robots and absorb their mass.
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>>1859225
Shrink to ant size then use our skill to grow once more by using the effect of our mass rapidly returning and becoming larger and our on powerness to add power to our punch and knock the fucker.
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>>1859254
Supporting!

See if we can keep them in out pocket for later!
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>>1859254
ill change to this. Lets grow as big as we physically can with the mass we have and just ground pound it into a crater
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>>1859267
I think we should shrink to ant-size but stand right underneath the robot 'fucker' and grow exceptionally big at a speedy pace to "knock the fucker" out of the arena.
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>>1859274
That's my udea but you put it in better words. besides in ant size he might not see us and loose focus of us.
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Welp, ok then.
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Rolled 7, 7, 8, 1 = 23 (4d10)

Roll me 5d10, would ya!!
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Rolled 8, 7, 3, 4, 7 = 29 (5d10)

>>1859294
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Rolled 2, 10, 3, 5, 2 = 22 (5d10)

>>1859294
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Rolled 8, 2, 7, 10, 8 = 35 (5d10)

>>1859294
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Rolled 2, 2, 9, 8, 5 = 26 (5d10)

>>1859294
What should we call this move?
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>>1859309
Easy, Manifest Density
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>>1859307
Toruc you beautifull bastard!
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>>1859313
I like it.
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You know, i think the only people in BNHA that actually name their attacks are Deku and All Might, who were at one point quirkless, plus Bakogu and Kaminari
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>>1859324
I guess we're just that special, then.
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>>1859324
And Uraraka, and Iida, and Kirishima, and pretty everyone after midterms.
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>>1859324
Named move are required by all students after a certain point.
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>>1859333
Oh yea, youre right. A bunch of people name their attacks. Derp.
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>>1859324
From chapter 100 they start trainning in making their on moves. Although Bakugou was already creating moves name. Beside comming up with names is fun.
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>>1859356
>>From chapter 100 they start trainning in making their on moves. Although Bakugou was already creating moves name. Beside comming up with names is fun.


Agreed. I hope we can eventually name something after the Alamo
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>>1859359
We absorb a bunch of mass from the ground, and we have a key chain Alamo miniature. Jump, dump all the mass into the miniature, "Remember the Alamo"
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>>1859359

The Crockett Cross-Up?
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Hey, OP, are we going to have a Pastebin with stats or do you have them recorded yourself that you'll just whip out here and there?
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>>1859372
So we are basicaly throwing a building at people? Would rather name a piledriver attack as 'remember the Alamo' or just Alamo.
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>>1859402
>trying to romance bakugo
Fuck you all and your shit taste
No wonder every quest is /u/
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>>1859430
Ah god damn it I didnt mean to quote
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>>1859430

I've never read or watched Boku no Hero Academia, so I'm just going for people I like the feel of.
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>>1859430
This is the only true Husbando
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>>1859440
LEAVE
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>>1859433
>Fuck you all and your shit taste
Wow, Anon, I didn't even try to romance anyone.
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>>1859444
W-why?
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I kinda want a move where we jump/get thrown into the air, then put max weight into Boobs and land on someone with them.
Call it 50KT Bust Bomber.
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>>1859430
Wow anon we are not romancing the first boy we meet. That was us just teasi g because he was being a asshole. Althought i find Bakugou cute there are plenty ither boys we can go after. Specialy the bird boy and the sugarman.
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>>1859459
We could cuck Bakugo! KIRISHIMA HERE WE COME.
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>>1859458
Nah it's more efficient if we use a bolder of course we can lift someone by growing large and while in mid air we can pile drive the enemy toward the floor. But something like that would end up killing someone.
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>>1859463
Now i like the way you think Kirishima is mah boy.
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>>1859459
I'd let Fumikage fuck me any day of the week.
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>>1859465
A boulder may be more efficient, but it isn't nearly as flashy and cool as a super giant boob press attack.
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>>1859483
I see you like goths then? I like mine full of manliness.

>>1859490
Nah can't see it sorry.
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>>1859495
>Nah can't see it sorry.
Good thing you're not the person who decides what shit we use then.
You'd make a boring fucking hero.
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>>1859497
Whatever buddy.
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The one point robots are the smaller of them all, and you already shrunk 5 earlier…
Or did that count as one?
Anyways, both robots are within your reach, making your next step really easy.
You grab them both and shrink them, while transferring their mass to yourself.

In one quick movement you went from being mauled to being a 6 meters tall girl holding two tiny robots the size of a cereal box prize.

They are so tiny, you wonder if you may be able to crush them with your thumb.

...Until one of them pinches and startles you.

Well. No need to question that anymore. Turns out you could.

As you question what to do with the other tiny murder machine you hear the weird headphones guy’s voice again. This place must have one kick ass sound system to get the sound so clear. You can’t even hear a speaker’s distortion!

>“Everybhady!”
Was that meant to be english?

>”I sure hope you remember our small gimmick I mentioned, because here on the last two minutes, Arena C’s King of Terror awakens! ARISE IN ALL YOUR PANTS STAINING GLORY!! AHAHA!”

“What the fuck is he talking about?” You ask out loud before you notice the shaking ground.

A few blocks north… Well, no more.

Where two five stories tall apartment buildings stood before, a huge machine rises.

It’s... at least ten meters bigger than your max size. The full implications of that don't dawn on you until you remember how easy was for you to smash people sized robots with a smaller size difference.

Fuck.

>What do you do?

Independent questions!

>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Destroy the tiny bot.]

>[RUN AWAY!]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>[Hunt for your last points!]
>[Make time idly, you have enough points, as long as not many get more than you.]

>[Enlarge a random rock and shrink back to normal.]
>[Stay 1 and ½ stories tall.]
>[Go max size.]
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Just a thought. Our quirk is gonna be pretty hard for Nomu's to deal with. I imagine the first one that shows up would just get shrunk then punted, assuming it's shock absorbing quirk is proportional to it's size.
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>>1859508
>>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>>[Stay 1 and ½ stories tall.]

Try not to grab the bots attention, but help out anyone who trips or has trouble escaping. If we need to go max, we can.
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>>1859508
>[Destroy the tiny bot.]
>[Go max size.]
>[Six Shooter (>>1858776) with boulders]
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>>1859508
>>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>>[Go max size.]

Not even joking, the nature of American culture is so different than other countries, that people are often told not to help others because some countries don't have Good Samaritan laws. Thus, helping others isn't out of character.
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>>1859508
>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>[Go max size.]

Kaiju fight go
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>>1859508
>>[Destroy the tiny bot.]
>[Hunt for your last points!]
>[Go max size.]
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>>1859520
Seconding.
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>>1859508
>[Go max size.]
WHATS UP BITCHES

>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
Little friend now

>[Six Shooter (>>1858776 (You)) with boulders]
Muh Six Shoota, cover the escape of others, help the weaker heroes get the fuck out of there
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>>1859508
>>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>[Hunt for your last points!]
>[Go max size.]
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>>1859508
>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>[Go max size.]
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>>1859508
>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
>[Stay 1 and ½ stories tall.]
With this size we can use the buildings as cover.
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>>1859520
You don't have to defend you wanting to help others in a SUPER HERO quest anon. That should never be an ooc thing to do.

Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Go look at it up close, someone might be hurt!]
Idc about number 3.
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>>1859543
I play a lot of games where doing anything with knowledge of the setting is considered "metagaming" so it is an automatic response.
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>>1859508
We're going huge and rushing it. You know why?
>YOU'RE HUGE, THAT MEANS YOU HAVE HUGE POINTS
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>>1859545
Going up to Endeavour out of the blue to punch him in the dick for being a bad father would be metagaming. Not this kind of thing. I will never place an option you aren't meant to take. But do stupid things at your own peril..

>>1859402
I'll have one made later. That and a Twitter... What else may I need?
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>>1859547

> HUUUUGE!

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=n0wqhdZn4v0
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>>1859508
>>[Destroy the tiny bot.]
>[Make time idly, you have enough points, as long as not many get more than you.]
>[Enlarge a random rock and shrink back to normal.]
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>>1859554
A pastebin.Lots and lots of coffee
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>>1859554
Thank you!
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>>1859430
Y U R I
U
R
I
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I think us and Mt.Lady could become Team heart break because of our size and how physical we both are.

But seriously lets not worry about romance for now
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>>1859554
Remember to archive the quest on Suptg and that /qst/ threads last a long time.
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>>1859508
>[Pocket the tiny bot.]
>[Hunt for your last points!]
>[Enlarge a random rock and shrink back to normal.]

We'll need a pet tank, and some robot chow, and the number to a good robot vet. I hope we meet someone who can trick out our new bot friend!
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Not dead.
Writing. ISP being a dick.
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>>1859620
Who's yours? I have a Direct subsidiary.
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>>1859602
We need to give him oil bath and everything.
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What's up with all retarded tripfags?
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>>1859636
i normally use it for another quest but i keep leavin it on by mistake sometimes
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>>1859636
>>1859636
I have a changing ISP and use multiple devices, so I keep my trip on so that peole don't fucking REEE at me for having one post or shit like that. Plus, /qst/ has a bunch of trips and names about, and we like most of them.
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>>1859642
>and we like most of them.
Speak for yourself
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Rolled 4, 3, 4, 10, 10, 10 = 41 (6d10)

The malignant machine walks through the arena like a hurricane over the south, reducing everything on its way to rubble.

A tiny part of you is relieved by the fact that if the school planned for massive damage, then the building you toppled won't be an issue.


A bigger part of you tells you to stay away, that the big 0 painted over its side means you don't have any beef with it.


Most of you however, wants to make sure that the screaming mob running from the robot doesn't get smaller with the buildings it keeps collapsing over the road and students.


You drop the shrunk murderbot in your pocket and dash towards the colossus, growing with each step.


As you get closer to the massive machine you realize how much of a bad idea this will be.

The top of your head only barely reaches the lower end of what would be its chest.


It stops its rampage and turns towards you.

For an emotionless machine, its 8 red lights make for an excellent mask of hate. It makes your stomach twist inside. Or maybe that's just the multiple hits you've taken in the area.


After a few tense seconds you break the silence.


“The heck are y'all waiting for? Skedaddle!” Most of the mob had stopped to look at the standoff.


And with that, the standoff is broken and the so called King of Terror lunges at you with a cocked right fist.

If there is an advantage to fighting robots, is that they all telegraph all their moves.

---

Fighting a bigger foe has some advantages.

You are faster in comparison and harder to hit, and your attacks hit easier.

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>What do you do?

>[Write in.]
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>>1859720
>>What do you do?
Get wrecked by those triple 10s.

Avoid the shit out of it. if it gets in real close, try and shrink it.
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>>1859720
We have to stop it from doing anymore damage.
Absorb its mass and grapple it.
Exceed our limits!
Go Beyond!
PLUS ULTRA!!!
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>>1859720
Now that we have it's attention we can lead it away from everyone else.
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>>1859720
Try to dodge and shrink its arms after it misses the swing.
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>>1859720
>SUPLEX
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>>1859720
We got it's attention away from everyone else, avoid it by dodging and shrinking down.

If an opportunity to shrink it presents itself, take it, but focus on not getting demolished.
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>>1859720
Kite it away from the crowd, see if we can use the buildings for cover and distract it.
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>>1859720
>Avoid the fist by shrinking down. Try to steal some of it's mass
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So glad you are still alive. But god dam those 10.
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>>1859720
>>1859729
This.
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>>1859729
sure why not, each time that mass can add to ourselves.
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So, I'm not 100% clear on how our power works, but aren't we at our max right now? Don't we need to offload some of the mass/volume we're holding within ourselves before we can drain from the big robot?
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>>1859720
Shirnk the lampost dtand next to building set it up like spear against charging cavalry make it big while making building small
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>>1859720
>enlarge the robot's arms until it cant't lift them anymore
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Roll me 5d10 please?
>>1859757
I took the chance to nap while they fixed their mess.
>>1859763
It's more like a slider switch, its at its top of giving mass, but can take mass.
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Rolled 3, 5, 5, 1, 7 = 21 (5d10)

>>1859787
Rolling
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Rolled 6, 4, 1, 6, 8 = 25 (5d10)

>>1859787
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Rolled 2, 3, 2, 4, 6 = 17 (5d10)

>>1859787
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Rolled 3, 7, 4, 10, 5 = 29 (5d10)

>>1859787
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Fuck
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>>1859792
No worries Deku will come along and save us.~
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>>1859792
Why?
You guys traded power for speed right at the beginning.
This is when such things matter.

3x10 means a bloody headshot, but it's speed its only 3.

2x6 + ( Thanks to 2x Reliability) 2x8 +2 Speed + Speed bonus for smaller size makes your actions resolve at a speed of 5.

And by bloody headshoot I mean, your Face and Brain and probably Guts would have taken quite a beating.

Writing.
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Rolled 6, 7, 5, 10, 9, 7 = 44 (6d10)

>>1859729
>>1859759
>>1859762

Holy fucking shit.

You aren't the most agile person in the world, something that it's probably related to your ‘Take life’s punches with pride’ attitude.

But that thing that went right by your face right now? That was a ‘cave-in your face, head and shoulders’ kind of punch.

Far more related to life ending punches than you’d like.


The lumbering machine’s size makes it easier to evade, but every punch packs more force than you want to deal with.


Fortunately, you can fix that.


As the machine pulls its arm back you take the chance to slide your hand through its forearm, shrinking the whole appendage.


The feeling of shrinking this robot is different from how every other robot felt. This thing is far too heavy for it to be in line with the smaller ones plating. This is a tad confusing, but you can see that this thing can take a beating.


The machine on the other hand is not confused, daunted, nor has doubts.


It just pulls its now shorter arm close to its body and swings with a still massive left fist.


Robots don't learn would be another advantage of fighting robots, you guess.


>What do you do?


>[Keep up the footwork and try for an encore, you only need to keep busy a little longer.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1859820
>SUPLEX
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>>1859820
>[Write in.]
Keep growing and hold the line. Tell the others to get out while they can, keep backing away if possible.
>Thanks for the mass cunt
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>>1859826
Backing this, since I'm not sure what else we can do at this point. We're keeping the other students safe, so stealing mass works.
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>>1859827
basically the plan is to slowly withdraw stealing mass bit by bit....this way its slowed down and will be getting weaker all the time. Never know it might become weak enough to deal with soon
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>>1859820
>Keep the foot work but grab some of the drebrids to increase the mass of then and throw it toward the robot. Use the rocks increased to degrese the mass we acquire and cause some damage as well as get it's attetion.
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>>1859827
We have a limit of how much mass we can absorv if we ditch some of it in a hit and run attack i think our distraction will be more effective.

Also the movie name is: 'Giant Cowboy girl vs. Giant robot.'
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>>1859826
>>1859827
Yeah i 3rd this, but when the robot is small enough we should throw it a la >>1859823
and call it "WACO SMACK-O" or "PLANO KABLAMO"
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>>1859826
Backing
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>>1859832
"Giant Cowgirl vs Giant Robot" sounds better.
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>>1859826
Backing this
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>>1859833
>TEXAS T-BONE SLAM
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>>1859837
It does.
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>>1859836
>>1859833
>>1859827
>>1859826

>inb4 missile barrage.
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>>1859851
i'd hope if we had any sense we'd move out the way
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>>1859826

Support...

And always remember: "Your battle for BIG will have HUGE rewards!"
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>>1859820
What about enlarging the opposite foot, making it unsteady and fall off, it might also not have enough power to raise the other foot once its too big then strategically hitting it somewhere
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Alive and writing.
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>>1859877
Truly the american way.

>>1859869
We should do something with the robot in our pocket. Did it stopped moving after we caught it?
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>>1859911
stuff the small robot in a hole we find on the big robot and enlarge it

"we call this texas fistin'"
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>>1859906
Have you fallen asleep again mic?
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Calling your max size that is a misnomer, since you know you can go beyond that if you get the mass from somewhere else.

But you’ve never actually done it. Why would you?
There had never been something on the farm you couldn’t lift, move or tilt as a 16 meters giant.

Now, however, seems like a good time as any.

You sidestep the machine, coming to stand between it and the road the others were running on.

From the corner of your eye you can see the remaining 1 to 3 point robots swarming the road, along with Kendo, the Mean-son-of-a-bitch and a few others keeping them at bay.

Seeing so clearly how out of the hundred plus students here, only another eight or so are fighting… It makes sets your heart ablaze with passion.

This is why you are here. To be prove yourself one of the world’s best, not a simple tax funded enforcer, but a shining beacon of hope.

With that thought in mind you don’t dodge, but grab it’s fist as it strikes. You hurt your wrist, but with both your hands on it you manage to shrink it down about five meters, while enlarging yourself about the same height, before it violently pulls it’s arm back.

Now you are higher than you’ve ever been, standing at what you guess are some 21 meters or so, staring at a 22 meters robot with a smaller arm.

On your back pocket, you can feel the tiny robot must be now about the size of a shoebox, and it’s crawling around the pocket. You may need a more precise control in the future if you pretend to capture villains that way.

>What do you do?

>[It’s wrassle time.]
>[Keep shrinking it, it won’t be a menace for longer]
>[Stall.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1859940
RL hit me in the face for a bit.
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>>1859951
Oh, and 1 Shock damage to Hands.
Hands is currently 2. Average!
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>>1859951
>[It’s wrassle time.]
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>>1859951
>>[It’s wrassle time.]
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>>1859951
>[It’s wrassle time.]
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>>1859951
>[It’s wrassle time.]
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>>1859951
>[It’s wrassle time.]

Quick anons we need a theme music.
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>>1859955
Real life suck sometimes.Also you should consider making a twitter if you intend to continue the quest... Which i hope you will.
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>>1859969
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fKJDAVvs_JA
Gotta go with a classic.
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>>1859951
>>[Stall.]
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>>1859951
>>[Write in.]
Yell out for assistance from other's heroes work together remember.

>[It’s wrassle time.]
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>>1859951
>[It’s wrassle time.]
"Rodeo wrecker"
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>>1859972
>Real American

Hell yeah!! It's time to show this machine some PAIN!!
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Rolled 7, 2, 5, 1, 4, 1 = 20 (6d10)

Wrassle it is!

Roll me 4d10 and pray to the eagles!
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Rolled 4, 8, 9, 1 = 22 (4d10)

>>1859979
Let's go!
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Rolled 4, 7, 3, 10 = 24 (4d10)

>>1859979
If we enlarge something, does it have to be proportional or can we just increase length for example?
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>>1859951
>>[Colossal Front Kick]
if our hands are injured, might as well kick the shit out of it
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On a unrelated note, who else thinks Mineta is drolling watching a giant cowgirl wrestling a giant robot?
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Rolled 4, 8, 7, 8 = 27 (4d10)

>>1859979
fug
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>>1859985
>giant cowgirl wrestling a giant robot
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Rolled 10, 3, 6, 9 = 28 (4d10)

>>1859979
UNITED STATES SMASH!!
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>>1859986
Can you see the eagles flying high anons?Because i sure can.
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>>1859951
>wrasslin time
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>>1859996
Kinda late anon but glad to have you aboard.
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>>1859979
This machine's gonna get wrecked real hard with those two 1's.

>>1859986
GOD BLESS AMERICA!

>>1859987
Speaking of this little shit... If we ever catch him staring at our tits or ass, how should we react?

We're a ranch girl, so I'm thinking beat the snot out of him, or bluntly flirt to throw him off his game.
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>>1860005
Nah, we beat pervs. Our teasing is just for those we find cute.
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>>1859986
>LONE STAR SLAM
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>>1860012
>Grab his groin
remove mass
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>>1860039
.... Holy shit that's horrible, even for us.
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>>1860039
>>1860053
If the groin is like a central hub/joint for the legs, if we decrease the mass, it wouldn't be able to support the weight and the legs would fall out... right?
I actually think she could be a combat monster by transferring mass, imagine grapplng someone and transferring a bunch of mass from someone's elbow into their hand, the weakened elbow would shatter under the strain
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>>1860059
Christ, how terrible.
Thankfully that's not the Texan way.
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>>1860059
That's sound a lot like what a villan would do. Our girl might be able to do it. But since she wants to be a hero i think she would try to avoid crippling or killing people.
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>>1860062
We can easily arrest a person by increasing it's clothe weight. Imagine if sundely the villan costume start weighting like a ball chain.

Could we increase our hand weight so our punch can have a heavier hit?
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>>1860062
>>1860071
I guess we could use it more carefully, maybe just enlarge the hell out of one or both arms, such that the bad guys can't lift them/move, then we'll shrink them back when we're done
>>1860078
I think its not direct mass transfer right? like you have to enlarge something to increase its mass, so they be in really really heavy shirt... that's like 10 feet tall and they just crawl out
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The robot just stares at you.
With its arms and threads immobile, its red lights on it’s ‘head’ are the only way to tell it’s still working.
No matter what it’s doing, this is a clear opening.
You know exactly what to do now, and how to do it.

With a short sprint to generate as much forwards momentum as you can muster, you extend your arm and leap, performing a leaping clothesline that wouldn’t be out of place at a wrestling tv show.

Or a family reunion. Damn aussies.

However, as great as your technique was, the robot’s plating is too tough, and beyond knocking it down and leaving it’s threads skyward, you didn’t even dent it.

At least it’s like a tortoise, it won’t be able to do anything knocked down like that with its lack of guns.

You proudly turn towards the exit the students were running for…
And feel your thighs burn before looking down at the downed robot.

You see that its eight red lights are beaming light at your legs, and that your jeans have ‘small’ flames licking them.

You stomp the robot’s head with your boot and with a with a crack of broken glass, the once fearsome robot is now a flailing tortoise. You don’t need to actually destroy something to make it useless.

You hear some worried yelling coming from a nearby pile of rubble. On top of it stands the purple headed midget from the bus, and he is clearly trying to tell you something.

>“Denim is fire resistant! Not fireproof! If it fully ignites it’ll burn you badly! You! NEED! TO! TAKE! THEM! OFF!” he yells worried.

He sounds sincere enough.

>What do you do?

>[STOP, DROP AND ROLL! STOP, DROP AND ROLL!! STOP, DROP AND ROLL!!! (Warning, you are huge.)]
>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]
>[Comply, burn scars are scary]
>[Write in.]
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2 Shock damage to Feet.
Feet is currently 1. Bellow Average!


Anyway, roll me 4d10 to keep your shit together.

>>1860081
Correct.
>>1860059
If you want to be truly terrible, try enlarging an appendage to the point the heart can't support the stress and slowly shuts down.

Bonus villain points if you hand him a hacksaw.
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>>1860096
>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]
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Rolled 4, 7, 3, 5 = 19 (4d10)

>>1860096
>Shrink the area of jeans that's on fire; the increased density will smother the flames
Also that's some evil mastermind shit right there, i dunno about that. Just trying to be efficient, not maniacal.
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Rolled 8, 5, 9, 10 = 32 (4d10)

>>1860096
>>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]
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Rolled 6, 3, 6, 5 = 20 (4d10)

>>1860096
I bet this is the time we lose our shit.
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>>1860109
This
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>>1860111
Who says whining gets you nothing?
>>1860109

I'll try to make this clear on the pastebin, Ushi's quirk can't alter density at all.
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>>1860119
Whining is what local heroes do, and it usually ends up for the best.
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>>1860096
Kek fucking Mineta
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>>1860119
D'oh. I thought it was that a shrink or enlargement came with a corresponding decrease/increase in volume/density.
I'll vote
>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]
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>>1860096
>[Comply, burn scars are scary]
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>>1860096
>[STOP, DROP AND ROLL! STOP, DROP AND ROLL!! STOP, DROP AND ROLL!!!]

>>1858757
>Repeated use can cause audible groaning and cracking from her wooden skeleton and maybe worse things.

Guys our skeleton is flammable and we're on fire. A few test buildings pare in comparison to being immolated from the inside out.
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>>1860096
Take em off
We ain't scared to show off our body
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>>1860096
>>1860111
Just realized I didn't even vote when I rolled, so...
>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]
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>>1860168
we are a proud country girl
>>1860161
that is one of the reasons why i want to take of the pants and because it would be most funny
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>>1860180
and our horn is made of wood so it would be a good starting point for our skeleton to burn
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>>1860111
Dam nice one

>>1860096
>[Try to rip the legs off, short shorts are better than nothing.]

It's not like we aren't used to user shorts. Althought to the japanese, american shorts arereally small.
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>>1858207
As an actual Texan, this thread deeply amuses me.
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>>1860096
>>[Write in.]
Rip off the burning bit and toss it away, then walk away from the fire shrinking down and lookin like a boss
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>>1860191
...How exactly does that belt even work?
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shrink down asap lads before we trip over and fall on people
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>>1860200
Shh, shh... Don't question it, just let it be.
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>>1860200
Anime logic.
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>>1860196
Don't forget to sashay as we do so.
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>>1860224
i mean if we wanted to go full fan service we should have kicked a fire hydrant over and stood in the spray as we shrink down
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>>1860240
Well if the robot has a emergency cool diwn system that expels white foam to avoid eletrical fire and explosion. Then that can still be done.
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Roll me 2d10 to see if our girl can tear apart denim! With her bare hands... and an injured wrist.
>>1860161
Aw... and here I thought you all forgot about that bit. I'm proud!
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Rolled 8, 2 = 10 (2d10)

>>1860249
Here we go! If we can't rip them, I guess we'll have to pull them off.
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Rolled 6, 4 = 10 (2d10)

>>1860249
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Rolled 3, 8 = 11 (2d10)

>>1860249
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Rolled 4, 10 = 14 (2d10)

>>1860249
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Rolled 7, 1 = 8 (2d10)

>>1860249
And this is how it ends for us
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Guys i just realized if we killed the robot worth a gorillion points, how the hell is Deku supposed to get into the school
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>>1860265
Deku was in a different test zone. A, B, C, D.
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>>1860265
there was more than one they were spread about, also he got the points for rescuing people
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>>1860273
>>1860276
Nice, that makes sense. also
>Deku broke 3 limbs to kill his robot
>We just set our pants on fire
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>>1860279
That's the difference from someone that worked with his quirk since birth and those that didn't. We have being using our quirk around the farm so we have plenty of control/use to it.
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>>1860279
Yeah but deku took it out in one hit
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>>1860265
>>1860273
>>1860276

There was one 'gimmick' in each Arena.
Ushi is in Arena C, and wrestled with King of Terror, Deku threw himself at sufficient velocity at Menace of Supreme Dread on Arena A.
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>>1860290
One for All is OP.
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>>1860290
and broke his everything to do it. He had to get rescued by the person he tried to save. we soloed it then walked away
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>>1860335
>One for All is OP.
It sure is when you aren't some 140 pound twink who almost dies when they put some juice into their quirk.
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Rolled 6, 8 = 14 (2d10)

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>>1860335
It's actually only overpowered because it's been around for so long. One For All is a quirk that can transfer itself and stockpiles power. From what we've seen as long as it's passed on, it has infinite potential to grow.
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>>1860404
Its only stockpiled 5 people worth of power if you think about it right? Cuz Deku is the 8th and both he and All Might are quirkless, and the Original user's quirk was the one that made One for all... so imagine if it goes on a couple more transfer generations
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>>1860421
The thing is, technically the power can be passed down to multiple people at once. All you need is some of All Might's DNA...

Blowjobs for super powers, anyone?
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>>1860431
It gets passed only if owner wants it to be passed you fucking namefag.
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>>1860431
Well you'd need Deku's DNA actually, since he's the current host.
All Might barely has embers left.
It's also not elaborated on whether or not One For All can be transferred to to people at the same time, but this is all just speculation.
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>>1860436
And what if All Might finds someone else to pass down his powers to? Deku might not be the only exceptional person All Might meets and finds worthy of the power.

And calm down, pal. Is just game.
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>>1860438
>Deku might not be the only exceptional person All Might meets and finds worthy of the power.
pic related bruh, but you already knew that
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>>1860421
It's stockpiled 6 people if we exclude All Might, Deku and The Original owner. Since Izuku is the 9th wielder The thing is the growth of One For All is enormous.
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>>1860431
I'm pretty sure once the source of OfA is passed to a new host, the previous host can't give it away a second time. Giving it away to multiple people at the same time would probably work like a spin-the-wheel game, or not at all.
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You bend over and try to tear up the fabric, but your wrist flares in pain whenever you tug and your pants are too tough.

Then you desperately try to insert your fingers on some of your pants’ many cuts and scrapes, you pull and scratch, but are unable to find purchase, until finally the denim bursts ablaze, and there isn't an inch of it not on fire for you to take them off.


Your skin, while thick thanks to your size, its still a part of you. A part with hundreds of thousands of nerves making sure to let you know how much they dislike fire.


The long and short of it? You are in a world of pain right now.


Your pain threshold is being seriously tested, but you push through.


Is not easy however,and you stumble forwards as you knees give up.


As your face cracks the pavement, you can only think of how much you hate fire.


>What do you do?


>[Cry for help.]

>[Try to put yourself out.]

>[Give up, you wrestled a giant robot to submission on japan, that's farther than most have got.]

>[Write up.]

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1 Shock Damage to Feet! Feet currently at 0! Mobility reduced to crawling!

>>1860437
All Might says that the power started seeping away from the moment he passed it on to Deku.
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>>1860447
>>[Unbutton your pants like a normal person}
Fuck it. Mineta won this round.
Please tell me we have some stars and stripes briefs
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>>1860447
>[Try to put yourself out.]
An american never gives up
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>>1860447
Yeah i'll support this
>>1860449
fucking purple bubble boy gets his wish
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>>1860447
>[Try to put yourself out.]
>Shrink self/make bigger hands/shrink fire?
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>>1860447
>[Pull them off!]
>[Ask the kid who yelled to help us!]

Eh, we tried. Time to get outta these.
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>>1860447
Grab a handful of dirt and pump size into it over the fire. Smother it out.
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>>1860449
... Why didn't we just unbutton them in the first place, actually? Seems like a much smarter idea.
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>>1860462
Because obviously our first thought was RIP AND TEAR!
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>>1860462
this >>1860464
but also cuz it was Mineta who threw the idea out there, and I'll be damned if he gets a view of our pristine texan ass for free on our first day
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>>1860447
>[Write up.]
Shrink the pants so they burst off us and dont hurt anymore, our hoodie covers our sports briefs. then shrink down ourselves afterwards and seek medical aid
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>>1860447
>[Pull them off!]

So guys american flag as our panties right?
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>>1860477
Of course. Good old red white and blue panties for us.
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>>1860449
You win this round, pants

>>1860462
Cause weve always wanted another pair of short shorts
Also we didn't want to show our texan flag underwear with the words "everything's bigger" on the back
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>>1860477
Forgot picture.
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>>1860488
>>1860482
Two things rhe dice gods love. Patriotism and lewds. We never had a chance.
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>>1860490
Lets just hope recovery girl doesn't leave scars. Don't wana ruin our legs
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>>1860500
>Recovery grandma is distracted by deku fucking himself over, makes a slight error, and leaves a Texas-shaped burn scar on our ass cheek
D E S T I N Y
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>>1860462
¯\_(ツ)_/¯ But I'll guess it's because of this: >>1860471.

Writing!
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>>1860474
support
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>>1860500
agreed
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May I bother you for 4d10?
I need to know if you are still cool.
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Rolled 1, 3, 9, 5 = 18 (4d10)

>>1860583
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Rolled 10, 2, 3, 1 = 16 (4d10)

>>1860583
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Rolled 5, 9, 3, 4 = 21 (4d10)

>>1860583
Here we go!
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Rolled 8, 5, 5, 8 = 26 (4d10)

>>1860583
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Rolled 7, 4, 5, 7 = 23 (4d10)

>>1860583
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Rolled 1, 1, 4, 7 = 13 (4d10)

>>1860583
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>>1860583
>>1860585
>>1860588
>>1860589

There is no escape guys the dice want their Texan booty.
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>>1860621
Wait... If our pants are on fire, won't our panties also be on fire at this point?

Oh no...
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>>1860622

Cuntus Christi.
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>>1860622
Well, at least its only out skeleton that's made out of wood.
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>>1860622
Don't forget the burn marks. If i recall correctly there is another test after this one?
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>>1860622
Shit, we should've shrunk down to a manageable size. I think we've got too much surface area for someone to douse us with a fire extinguisher successfully.
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>>1860644
Now is the part were the white foam pours out from the robot saving us and covering our nakedness.
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>>1860652
Mineta is going to have a field day with this.
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>>1860708
The midget can watch all he want. Because he will never touch it.
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>>1860726
We actually have the perfect power to do the "pull a giant fan out of hammerspace" trope and just bash mineta in the head whenever he pervs too hard
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>>1860773
We can even pull guns on him out of our pockets.
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Enlarge pants to be a circus tent.
Bring out spare pants because hammer space.
Change in fire pants.
Exit "did ya'll see the fire at the circus just now? It was in tents!"
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You quickly undo the metallic button and crawl away from the burning heap of fabric.
Right now you don’t care about who may see your stars and stripes panties.
Your forehead hurts where the missiles hit, your ribs ache at the very touch your shirt and your legs are bright red and hurting. Just why did you get yourself in this?

As a phone sized robot comes rolling out of the pyre to poke at your charred boots, you feel your bravado start coming back,

To be a hero, to make yourself and yours proud, and to show the world what you are made of. And because Momma will kill you if you flub the entrance exam after pestering her for months to move here.

You enlarge a pebble and shrink back to your standard 5.5 feet and try to stand up.
As you struggle, shaking, aching and airheaded, the boy from earlier reaches for you.
“Here, let me help you up.” He says, throwing an arm around your hips. and placing a hand on your ass.

He is small, but with your legs as they are, you appreciate the help.

With that small boost, you are standing, shakily but proud, just in time to hear the last announcement of the exam.

“THE TEST! IS! OVER!” Comes the shout in hi-fi from somewhere.
The small machine stops poking you.

“You know, you really should have started by taking your pants off, your buns got burnt.” You try to ignore how he adjusted his grip.

You debate whether you should smack him or not, but a bad step on debris and a catch later, you decide to tolerate him for a few minutes.

After that, both of you start walking towards the exit, while you making sure to not look back at the pyre.

After a few minutes of awkward shuffling, he speaks again.

“You know, I thought you would have slapped me by now.” he says.

You don’t reply, not slapping him is taking all your free willpower, but that doesn’t mean you want to interact with him.

Before you manage to shamble back to the Arena’s entrance, a pair of small robots holding a stretcher intercept you.

>“Do you require. Medical. Assistance?” The closest one inquires.

>“The school nurse will be available soon, if you come with us.” Adds the other.

>What do you do?
>[Yes, please.]
>[Nah, I’ll manage.]
>[Write in.]
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>FREAK OUT...
>Mild Pyrophobia acquired.
With such an unique skeletal structure, it was bound to happen at some point.
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>>1860815
>>[Yes, please.]
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>>1860815
>>[Yes, please.]
"Y'all got any spare pants? Size don't matter cause I can make anything fit."
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>>1860837
Shit, I just realized, our girl will have zero problem finding clothes that fit, ever.
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>>1860815
>>[Yes, please.]
>>[Write in.]
can we pocket the phone sized robot? I wanna keep him, name him Fred.
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>>1860854
Support
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>>1860854
Can we not keep it? I can't fathom why you guys would want to keep it.
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>>1860854
That seems dumb
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>>1860854
Supporting.
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>>1860815
>>[Yes, please.]
KEEP THE ROBOT
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Speaking of our weird bone structure, if our skeleton is made of wood, doesn't that mean our teeth are wood too? That'd look different.
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>>1860815
Dam those words our girl has the power dreamed by most women. Also supporting.

>>1860837
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>>1860888
just like george washington
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>>1860815
>[Yes, please.]
To Mineta;
"Thanks for the help, but I'm gonna cut off that hand when I get cleared by the nurse. Best get a head start."

Can't let them think that he can cop a feel and walk away scot-free.
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>>1860885
Wasn't the robot in our pants?
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>>1860854
I don't see the point. I'm going to vote no.
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>>1860915
It wandered out and followed us, poking our foot.
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>>1860815
>[Yes, please.]
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>>1860888
could be white or ash wood
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>>1860815
>>1860911
+1
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-1 to threatening the trash baby for now.

IC, on the one hand we know he's a creep, but he's also the guy that stepped up to help us so he he should get to keep his hand.

This time.
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>>1861024
>>1860911
I agree with >>1861067
on this fellas, he really helped out and for once his advice was worth a damn. Maybe let's try something like "Because you helped, you get a freebie, and you only get one. Next time, you won't touch anything ever again because i'll shrink your hands to dust"
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>>1861067
>>1861079
I also kinda agree. He gets a freebie for actually trying to help... Next time his ass is grass.
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We cant really use our metagame knowledge of his perverse acts in the future to justify bashing on him now. Who knows maybe he'll become more of an upstanding hero if we, a woman, show him that being a pervert ain't cool.
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>>1861110
You make a fair point. We really should lay off him until he does something more worthy of our wrath.
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>>1861121
I'm thinking because Mineta's quirk is actually pretty good there are hopes for him yet. Granted we may not be in the same class as him, but if we are I think it'd be a good opportunity to show him proper heroics, and not to grope a hurt woman's ass. Plus given our quirk we would probably go to mount lady for an internship, as would he in canon
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>>1861127
Interning with Mt Lady might actually be interesting. I'm also sort of torn between going to Gunhead's martial arts school, since he seems like a cool and practical guy to learn from.
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>>1861127
Speaking of our quirk, who would we have the best synergy with? Momo, maybe? She makes shit, we can increase its size
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>>1861145
Or Kendo, make her yaoi hands even more yaoi
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>>1861079
I thought the warning was the freebie since most women usually don't even give that but I'll concede since we're not a prude.
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Call the robot Eagle Prime! It's the name of the american mech that was built to fight the Japanese mech!
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>>1861250
There's only one proper American name for the robot, and that's the name of the Powered Mech the President Himself used in the early 21st century.
METAL WOLF!
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You know, I bet we'd get a minion for life if Mineta ever figured out we could potentially help him undergo male enhancement.
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>>1861281
But if we did do that for him, he'd get attached to us. Not sure we want that.
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>>1861297
You dont want Mineta to be our Husbando?
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>>1861297
>not collecting ALL the friends
wat are you doing?
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>>1861307
>>1861313
Friends? Sure... But Mineta as a Husbando? No.
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>>1861316
You know you want this fine piece of ass.
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>>1861316
>Mineta
>friend with a girl

That's impossible.
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>>1861321
Please, no.
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>>1861330
Grape fag get out
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I finally may get a chance to use this here.
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>all these Mineta posts

It's like you guys don't even want to be noticed by sempai
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>>1861338
>>1861332
You guys will come around to the truth eventually
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>>1861371
Nah if we dated this guy it would be better to date a civilian.

Besides it's like you guys don't want to be with a REAL MAN.
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>>1861395
Kirishima is for Mina.
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Husbando or not, we have to cuck Grape-Boi as much as possible. (Everyone else to(maybe).)
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>>1861401
But who should we cuck him with? And to cuck him, we would have to lead him along for a while. That means going out on... Dates... And other shit I'd rather not think of.
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>>1861401
>>1861403
Thread 1 and anons are already trying to figure out how to ntr a character
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>>1861398
Oh and we have the chance to get a rival too? Cool
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>>1861405
Not like we have much else to do while waiting patiently for the next update.
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We don't even need to take him as a husbando, Mineta could be our very first minion. Show some skin, tease him a bit and he will do anything Ushi wants him to do.

Besides, because anons voted for having the lowest possible face stat, we have the charisma of a rock and the only one we could feasibly charm currently is Mineta. I will blame it on being so american cowgirl that we in-character lack people skills.
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>>1861405
it's something to talk while we wait. I just wished the QM posted at a better time. Still i'm quite enjoying playing when i can.
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>>1861418
I wouldn't say it is we lack people skills, it's just we're too American for all these Japanese folks. They don't get our culture, so we're considered a weird foreigner.

And do we really want Mineta as a minion? I mean we could do it, by showing a bit of skin and all that... But then he might ask for more later.
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>>1861418
The way you speak, it make sound like we are a female version of Bakugo.
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>>1861398
I think Mina and Navel-Lazer hang out the most.
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>>1861423
I'm actually a fan of maybe getting Mineta to be a competent character by showing him that girls will give him more leeway if he isn't a total joke/coward. Kinda feel like we're on that path anyway
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>>1861429
How would we make him competent though? Training montage with the promise of lewds as rewards?
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>>1861434
Genuine American porn mags
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>>1861439
I like the cut of your jib, sir.
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>>1861429
I think Mineta is still to imature to do such a thing.

Not that he can't change but i thing it would have more effect if he meet a real friend, a male friend to teach him how to woo the girls.
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>>1861439

Shrink them down and keep them somewhere safe, then when we get back we put them to regular size.
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>>1861441
None of that bitching censorship the japanese have.
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>>1861395
Well if you want someone charmingly normal, we can go with the most normal hero of them all.

We can even let him take us on dates and teach us about traditional Japanese culture.
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>>1861425
I mean, let's look at the facts there:
We have a Face stat of 1.
We're really hot shit in fights.
Our response to getting hurt is to double down and fight harder.
We're convinced we're god's gift to the hero industry.
In our first big on screen fight, we overextended and got into shit and needed to be rescued.

We have some Bakugo-esque tendencies, is what I'm saying here.
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>>1861448
Normal Hero is a nice guy, I'd say we should give him a shot if the option ever comes up.
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“Yes, please.” You mumble as you let yourself fall over the stretcher. “Take me in.”
>“Acknowledged.” replies the one on the front and closest to your face. “Are you ready to depart?”

After a few seconds of thought you shake your head. Owie.

“Hey, thanks for the help.” You tell the short boy.
>”Anytime” he replies. “Couldn’t just leave you there, pain is not my thing.”
“Is it anyone’s thing?” You ask, distracted.
>”You’d be surprised.” he says, wearing a surprisingly serious face.
“Nevermind all that.” You shake your head again. It still hurts damnit! “You helped me out, so I’m letting slide that ass grab, just this once. If you ever touch me without my consent I’m shrinking that hand until you can’t touch yourself at night, got it?”
>“... You can shrink too?”
“What? Didn’t you see the robot?”
>“Not really.” His gaze slowly lowers.

And he is ogling your breasts, and judging by the breeze, having discovered a few overlapping holes in your shirt and bra that gave him a nice sideboob view.

You roll your eyes “Eyes up here bub.”
>“Yeah, I know.” He is still doing it.
“That’s it, we are leaving.” You say, hoping he would bite.
>”We?” Yes!

You pose as a french girl, pick up the unmoving small robot and fit it snuggly in your cleavage.
“Take us away boys!” You say, tapping the one on the lead with a mock slap!
>“Acknowledged. Departing.”
“This will probably never happen to you!” you stick out your tongue as you ride away on the stretcher.

While the frustrated look you were looking for was clearly there, the shade of conviction in his face scares you. ‘Probably’ was probably the wrong word. Meh, is not like you are going to cross paths again or anything.

Then again, you don’t actually have any pockets left, maybe...

“Hey guys, got any spare pants?” You ask the robots. “Any size works”.

An instant later a blue and white pair of pants in a transparent bag falls on your lap.

>“All first response units are equipped with spare gym uniforms.” Explains the one on the front.
>”Turns out neither fire nor explosions have a concept of modesty.” Says the one on the back. “And we get to see plenty of both.”

Huh. That’s way less robotic than the other one.

In what feels like about ten minutes you arrive at the nurse’s office wearing snazzy new pants. While not being able to tell the time was annoying, you don’t think you phone would have survived being on your pants today.

The nurse is still not here.

>What do you do?

>[Ask where is the nurse.]
>[Ask about the nurse.]
>[Ask about robots.]
>[Nap.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1861455
I think i'm in thin ice saying we should date Bakugo then. Since we are so alike. But i know anons already said they don't want to do it. To be honest? It's just the first thread and i want to see were things go.
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>>1861497
It's nap time
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>>1861497
>[Write in.]
Ask the useful robots if they know where we can get a cheap replacement phone. And maybe wallet? Did we have our wallet with us, with our money and ID?

Shit...
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>>1861497
>[Nap.]
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>>1861497
>>[Nap.]
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>>1861497
>[Ask about robots.]

Ask if we can keep the one we have with us or if we need to give it back. It isn't a good thing to take things that aren't yours. The nurse must be just getting the other students. You know the ones that are worst then us. Like Deku.Speaking of him

>[write in] check and see if there is somebody else in here.
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>>1861497
>>[Ask about robots.]
then
>[Nap.]
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>>1861504
We had a bag i suspect we put all our stuff in it. At least i don't walk with my if i know my bag is in a safe place. Our phone thought that is a gonner. We will need to buy a new one.
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>>1861497
>[Nap.]
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>>1861497

>[Nap.]
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>>1861497
>[Ask about robots.]

Find spare parts for out pet robot!
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>>1861497
>Ask about robots
Can we keep Mr. Tiny over here? Please?
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Time to consider creating another thread Mic.
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>>1861725
Can't we ride this one to the ground?
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>>1861727
That we can, that we can.
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>>1861727
RIDE OR DIE, YEEHAW!
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>>1861750
Eh found it.
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>>1861752
We don't make mistakes, we just have happy accidents.
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>>1861757
And happy accidents makes everything much more ¡FUN!
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>>1861784
Yes, exactly... F͈̜͂̀̓͝ͅU̱̭N̤̮̥̝͈̳͉ͧ̃ͭ!͚͔̤̪͈͈̾ͣ̊̉̃͜
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SHIT i just realized something!!! Did we loose our BAMF belt buckle since our pants caught on fire? Please don't tell me we were using it. It belonged to granpa.
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>>1861805
Nonsense, that BAMF belt buckle is everything-proof. Grandpa knows how dangerous hero-ing can be.
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>>1861807
But we are pantless and we didn't caught it back. Valid we were a little shaken about the little thing of being ON FIRE! Shit we need to get it back!
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Even though you were never beaten, you are in fact, pretty beat. And beaten up too.
You scan the room looking for a bed, or at least a lounge couch to crash into.
You actually spot two beds. This place looks like a mix of between a hospital’s children’s wing, an office and a private clinic. A fancy clinic! You are actually surprised that you are the only human here, you thought the exam would have filled this place in no time.

You briefly wonder what does that say about you, before settling in ‘They didn’t try hard enough’.
You shakily stand up and shuffle to a bed, closing the curtains before flopping onto it.
The soft and fluffy covers take you by surprise, feeling more like an hotel’s than a hospital’s bed.
You take off the mess that is left of your boots and dig out the tiny bot from between your breasts, you look at it for a few seconds before placing it on the bed’s nightstand.

“Hey, could you tell the nurse I’m here when she arrives? I’mma catch some z’s.”

>“Acknowledged.” Says one, and “Done.” the other.

With that taken care of, you let yourself fall asleep.

You dream of great many things, from old memories of skinny dipping in the pond with your cousins, the moment you discovered your quirk and of Fourth of July parties that never happened.

You never saw the farm ablaze.
You never saw your home burn down around you.
You never saw your family calling for you through the smoke and falling wood.
You never felt the agony of being trapped under a beam as you burned from the inside out as your very core smoked, cracked and crumbled into embers.

Yet it felt real, even if just for one second, a small childhood fear that you have left well behind, not unlike the boogie man, clawed its way into the front of your mind.

Nothing like an irrational fear to brighten up your day. yay.

You wake up to a discussion covered in cold sweat and more tired than you were when you fell asleep.
All the signs of a terrible sleep, yet you feel great when it comes down to your injuries, either you are pretty doped, or you already recovered.
Your white legs say it's the latter.

>“...ew more hours of rest before you can talk to her, Maijima.” you hear a dry and high pitched voice say. It reminds you of granny.
“Nonsense, it’s my fault she ended up here in the first place, I owe her an apology and she owes me a Non Disclosure Agreement.” Replies a man’s voice. It sounds like he is talking through a pipe.
>“You know the whole faculty will see the video anyway, why are you trying to hide it?” the grandmotherly voice asks with a sad tone.
“Nezu and I can explain what happened to the school, the DOMMA OMEGA project was never hidden from the faculty. Explaining how a ‘deathray’ got into an entrance exam robot to the media would be fucking impossible.”

What the fuck is going on?

>What do you do?

>[Eavesdrop]
>[Ask what’s going on]
>[Write in.]
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>>1861826
>[Ask what's going on]
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>>1861826
>>[Ask what’s going on]
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>>1861826
>>[Ask what’s going on]
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>>1861826
>Ask
>If it sounds like the robots were tampered with, ask about that one first-aid robot with more personality than the others

STRANGER DANGER
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>>1861826
>[Write in.] Realize you lost your pants. Realize you were wearing granpa's belt buckle when you decided to take the test. Remember your pants caught on fire. Remember you never grabeb granpa's belt buckle back. Realize you may have lost a heirloom that is in your family for years and granpa's favorite belt buckle.
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>>1861826
>>[Eavesdrop]
we need that polandball comic of America evesdropping
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>>1861826
>>1861836
This.
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>>1861826
>>[Eavesdrop]
We CIA/NSA/FBI/Santa now?
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>>1861836
>>1861875
This!
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>>1861826
>Eavesdrop
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>>1861826
>[Ask what’s going on]
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>>1861826
>>[Ask what’s going on]
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>>1861826


>>1861838
>>1861836
These
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is Mic asleep?
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>>1862063
Maybe.
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>>1862063
Nope.
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>>1862073
Yay! Excitedly waiting for update!
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You decide to be upfront and ask.
You slide the curtain open and see a short old lady standing in front of what looks like a completely normal man cosplaying as an excavator standing in the doorway.

“Sorry to butt in, but what’s going on?” You ask, sincerely not knowing what’s going on.

> “Now you’ve woke her up! She had near thirty percent of her body covered in first degree burns, her body had to be seriously drained after regenerating from that!” The old lady berates the man, waving a syringe shaped cane in front of his face before turning towards you. “Sorry for all of this. lass. I treated you while you slept, hoping you were able to sleep the aftereffects away, but Power Loader here has an... issue that he feels is more important than your well being. I left a bowl of candy on the nightstand, you should take some, it’ll make you feel better.”

Huh. There is a bowl full of gummy bears next to the tiny robot.
You shove a fistfull into your mouth. Yummy.

“Nothing is more important to all of us than the students well being, Recovery Girl, and you know it, even if she is still an applicant.” He says before sighing. “I just know that’s it’s better to nip this things in the bud.”

He motions with his, now that you look at them, huge hands towards you.

“May I?” He asks.

You aren’t sure if he is asking you or Recovery Girl, but you nod anyway.

The nurse steps aside and lets him enter.

>“If you want him to go away at any moment just let me know.” She says, hopping on a desk’s chair and starting to fill some papers.

Power Loader hands you one of what you have come to hate the most this past few weeks.
A beige folder.

“I understand If you have some questions, and I’ll gladly answer them for you after you sign this papers.”

“I ain’t signing nothing without knowing what it says.” You answer.

“Please, don’t make this any harder than it has to be... “ He starts. “They are just a press statement saying that the fire was caused by your phone detonating when exposed to a stun MASER-”

Bullshit, your phone is on your bag, safe inside one of the provided school lockers.

“-and a non disclosure agreement to make sure you don’t say what actually happened. Sign this and I’ll tell you what you want to know and let the fact that you stole one of my robots slide...”

Fuck.
He pulls a white rectangle from his belt, and taps it.
A screen lights up.

“...Hell, I’ll even give you a new phone, I’ve wanted to field test this thing for a while now.” He draws a small circle on the screen and the tiny machine rolls in a circle on the nightstand.

“Pretty neat, huh?”

>What do you do?

>[Write in.]
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>>1862085
>Agree to sign it, but make it very obvious we are not happy about this. Who the hell field tests that kind of thing on kids?
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>>1862085
He seems to be a bit of an asshole. And we don't like assholes!
So even if it'll be boring as fuck, how about we read the shit he wants us to sign and make him wait the entire time before commiting. We're emtying the bowl of gummy bears as we do, of course.
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>>1862085
>Begrudgingly read and sign the papers.
>"Did you mention a 'deathray' just now?"
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>>1862085
>>[Write in.]
So you will give me a phone with a shitload of spy programms? No thank you.
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>>1862085
Take the disclosure, make it as big as you can and say "I'm not signing anything, this is a BIG DEAL"
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>>1862085
>>[Write in.]
You've never bargined with an American before have you...you see now i know your play and i know i hold all the cards. So hows about this I get a new phone that you don't fill with tracking and spyware, you get me a whole bunch of new clothes, i keep this lil bot and oh yeah, i get to kick grape boy in the nuts with no consequences.

That or I let the papers know whats going on with the DEATH RAY in the student exams among other things.

Bankers tried to get the Ranch we aint know citygirl but we know how they speak.
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>>1862085

Scratch kicking the mmidget nuts and i will back this >>1862103
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>>1862085
>>1862103
Yeah fuck my earlier suggestion. Supporting this.
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>>1862104
i more added that because it shows the school does not mind sexual assault it seems and we don't want him expelled just getting even ;')
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>>1862103
Backing this.
>also, ask about the robot with personality
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>>1862110
Nah the midget already helped us even if he copped a feel from us. But next time if he try anything we will shrink his dick.
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>>1862114
i can agree to that
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>>1862114
Plus there has been talk of getting him to be our minion at some point. If people want that to happen we'll have to entice him.
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>>1862114
>>1862122
>>1862123

I wonder. If we make him taller, would he become more attractive?
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>>1862132
Well his rule 63 is definetly way more cute. It may give him some confidence boost.
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>>1862132
>>1862143
IT'S EVIL, DESTROY IT!
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>>1862144
Would a female Mineta be a fujoshi?
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>>1862150
Probably, yes.
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>>1862143
I'm scaroused. Is kinda cute, but still Mineta
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>>1862103
Supporting this besides the Mineta violence
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>>1862103
I guess I will also support this, minus the violence to the grape child.
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>>1862175
>grape child
grape child
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>>1862103
Support this
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>>1862167
Just think how much annoying Mineta already is with the girls. Now imagine he being annoying with girls and boys by traying to make her OTP real. Does it still look cute to you?
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You aren’t particularly good at speaking fancy, nor you do know your lawyerspeak.
But something you are good at is bargaining, and you certainly know when you are being hornswoggled.

“So I get to keep the robot and a phone, made by you.” You prod, taking the phone from his hand. It’s pretty light.

>“A great deal, I know, just sign the papers, I’ll write that unit off as a casualty and then we all can go home.” He says nodding.

You wonder if his quirk is super neck muscles, that helmet is all metal and doesn’t look like aluminum.

“This thing is full of spyware and trackers isn’t it?” You accuse, enlarging a gummy bear to teddy bear size and tearing it’s head off with a bite.

> “There’s nothing like that on the phone. The only things that make it special are thermal camera, a Z-axis GPS, a laser ruler, a resistant screen and a lightweight 20000MAH battery. It’s meant for herowork, not spying.” he replies offended.

“Add a mall giftcard of 50000¥ and an explanation of what the hell was that ‘Deathray’ and…” You think for a second. “ And send a robot or something to pick up my giant belt buckle in the Arena! Do that and we have a deal.” You say smugly.

>“So it’s not just the quirk, you are just like Takeyama. Would a prepaid credit card work?” he says smiling.

You nod and chew a hole through the gummy bear.

“Then is a deal, but if you so much as tweet about it I’ll make sure you discover a sinkhole under your bedroom. You’ll get a virtual card on your email this evening.”

As you sign the papers you decide to ask a few questions.

“What exactly am I covering up here? What is Domma Omega and what was that Deathray?”

>“In order?” He extends a hand and starts counting with his huge fingertips.
>“The fact that I used an apparently bugged software patch instead of physically unplugging a glorified searchlight, a giant 110 meters tall giant robot built during the age before heroes that we based a lot of our robotics on, even if we don’t know how to power it up, and a simple LASER at a scale that would have killed anyone else.”

[1/2]
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>>1862202

Woah.

“So the laser thing..?”

>“King of Terror was one of the oldest DOMMA OMEGA based robots in the school, back when not even I had much of an idea of what parts were actually necessary and what could just be rewired. I disabled the LASER to leave it as a slow moving crawling wall of doom, like in a 2D scroller. “I forgot that its system resets if it’s forced into engaging self-righting. All the others in its series had been blown out, melted or paralyzed, never flipped over. That still doesn’t excuse the oversight though.”

You hand it the papers and check up the new phone… It’s new and only has one app.

“Why were you carrying a new phone that has a robot controller as it’s only app?”

>”To bribe you.” He points at the tiny robot. “It had a live feed up to the when you got to the stretcher. I’m in enough shit without underage porn in in my computers.” He says. “The little guy is cut off from my network now, so don’t worry about it.”

>“I’ll pretend I didn’t hear anything the last five minutes.” You hear Recovery Girl say without raising her eyes from her paperwork.
>What do you do?

>[Where is Domma Omega?]
>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]
>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go shopping.]
>[Get your stuff and call mom to pick you up.]
>[Write in.]

[2/2]
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>>1862205
>>[Where is Domma Omega?]
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>>1862205
>[Where is Domma Omega?]
>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]
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>>1862205
>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]
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>>1862205
>>[Get your stuff and call mom to pick you up.]
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>>1862205
>>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]

And nice, we're already being compared with Mount Lady, we might end up stealing her thunder
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>>1862202
>enlarging a gummy bear to teddy bear size and tearing it’s head off with a bite
So this is how you eat candy in Texas

>>1862205
>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go shopping.]
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>>1862205
>>[Get your stuff and call mom to pick you up.]
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>>1862205
>>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]
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>>1862213
Hey our purity was exposed and we almost died. If it was anyone else that person would be dead. Beside hagling is part of american culture. We can't be blamed if these japanese don't understand our superior western culture.
>>1862205

>[Wait for your buckle, get your stuff and go ‘home’]
>[Write in.] Ask the nice doctor/nurse if we can take some gummy bears with us. Then grab a bag and put some on it.
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Also i just realized

>a simple LASER at a scale like that
>We have a phone with a laser ruler

Could we possibly enlarge our phone and use it's laser as a weapon then? Better not mention that...
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>>1862233
>Purity

Are we even meant to be pure? I thought we were one of those stereotypical anime americans with big tits, huge ass and that doesn't shy away from wearing revealing clothes and using her body to earn some favors.
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>>1862248
Depends, it seems like it might depend on the power input to true laser as opposed to the laser size itself.

So, if the batteries power increases with its size, then maybe we would have a giant laser weapon.
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>>1862256
I know we aren't anon that is just a handle we could pull to the midia and grab more from the heroes. But you are right we are the mux of two sterotypes, the tipycal american girl in anime and the typical texan country girl.
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>>1862261
Gotta love those stereotypes, they make for fun characters.
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>>1862260
Makes sense. Besides if the batery size influeced the amount of power on it that would imply that older and clunkier batteries would have a bigger power hold.
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>>1862263
They certainly do my friend.
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>>1862202
>enlarging a gummy bear to teddy bear size and tearing it’s head off with a bite.

Uhhh can we end world hunger like this? This seems pretty fucking useful.
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>>1862297
That never ends well.
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Also, what's Momma's name?
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>>1862305
Katsumi Hirayama Walker.

Dad Name:
Johnatan Abe Walker
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>>1862312
If that's our momma, then hawt damn she is sexy.
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>>1862329
Of course, who do you think we take after? We got mom's look and Dad's personality.
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>>1862316
I'll back these names.
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>>1862297
If people pay us? Yes. Beside a large influx of food might brake countries that export food.
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>>1862312
Here
>>1862316
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>>1862312
>>1862316
I can get behind this.
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>>1862312
Is this still daddy? Or papa?
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>>1862316
Maybe Johnathan instead of johnatan, but I could see mom calling him johna-tan to tease
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>>1862394
I'm fine with this. If anons are fine with it to.
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>>1862394
I like it
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>>1862394
>>1862437
I'm cool with it.
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>>1862391
It's Pa or papa. And o can see many uses of a gigantic quirk for a military engineer.
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>>1862442
>>1862441
And now we wait for the update.
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>>1862660
We shall be ever patient.
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So, who exactly is in our extended family? So far I'm seeing ma, pa, grand daddy revolver lover, who else?

an uncle who played college ball maybe?
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>>1862723

He could be a relative that no one likes to bring up.
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>>1862723
Of course and i already found our bro and sis.

>>1862701
We are ridding this until the end!!
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>>1862723
Maybe a dead-eye uncle everyone likes but who gets outperformed by nearly everyone on his team?
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>>1862740
That's granpa.
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>>1862747
>Gramps not being pic related
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>>1862740
That's granpa.
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>>1862758
That's Gramps, not granpa.
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>>1862758
That's our granuncle anon. Geez i know that is hard to keep track of our relatives, since we have a big family but come on. Besides he barely comes to visit anyway.
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>>1862723
If I recall, we also have a cousin from Australia. Who has smaller boobs, but maybe bigger horns and ass.
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>>1862775
We do. But novody managed or was willing to offer a picture to be her.
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While you are glad at how you made some good money out of not doing things and your body feels like nothing ever happened to you, you are just too tired to stretch the day any longer, so you sit there in comfortable silence, waiting.

Power Loader is tapping on a tablet and Recovery Girl is still filling and signing papers.

You stretch and put on your shredded boots, taking in how you can see your toes poke out of the burst tip. The stress you put all your ‘gear’ through today, the fact that your shirt still exists is amazing.

You are amazing. You’ve always known you are amazing, and so is your quirk, but today you were forced to face something that you didn’t even consider before the exam.

You truly have no idea of how to fight. All you managed to do was due to sheer size difference, and you got beat up badly. Yet you grin.
You did this all with no more fighting training than watching grandpa's old wrestling tapes.
You could reach for number one with proper training!

You walk a little around the room to stretch your legs. It feels so weird being the only one who got injured.

After a few minutes, 3 minutes says your new phone, you hear a pair of familiar rollers.

>”Package delivered.”

>“Here’s the thing boss!”

Even though the voices are exactly the same, you can identify the arrivals. You also recognize the pillow sized ‘BAMF’ buckle laying on the stretcher.

You quickly pick it up and shrink it back to a human usable size, sighing in relief.
As you are about to say your farewells and pick up your stuff, you feel like asking a few last questions.

“Excuse me, Miss Recovery Girl, may I ask you something?” You ask her.

>“Yes deary, you can take the rest of the gummies home.” YES. No wait, that wasn’t the only question.

“Thanks, but it’s not about that… Not only about that. How come I was the only one injured?”

>“I can’t give you too much details dear, but you weren’t. All I can tell you is that at least one other student got hurt worse than you, partly because of the same thing.”

You imagine the 0 Robot rolling over a featureless girl looking too similar to tube to toothpaste being squeezed and wince.

“That bad?”
>”I had to give immediate treatment, you at least managed to walk away, this student couldn’t possibly done that.”

Oh dear, poor girl probably looked closer to a pancake topping than a person!
Apparently the worry seeps into your expression.

>”Oh don’t worry about that, the injuries went away after treatment and some gummies, just like yours.”

“Thank you Recovery Girl.” You give her a little bow, respect where it’s due.

You then try to ask the other hero in the room something.

[1/2]
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>>1862820

“Power Loader?” You say trying to get his attention. However he keeps tapping on his tablet.
“Power Loader?” Why is he not… Oh, fuck you man.
Mister Power Loader?” You ask, practically spitting sarcasm.
>“Got another request, High and Mighty?” He asks you back.
“I was wondering how I’ve never heard about Domma Omega. Something that big can’t be hidden, right?”

He crosses his arms. Damn yaoi hands.

>”That’s the beauty of DOMMA OMEGA and it pseudo-secrecy. It’s 70% underground, not counting its hat, and in one of the world’s most famous places, yet no one notices.” He takes a breath and starts reciting a what sounds to you like a string of random numbers and clock terms. “Thirty eight degrees, fifty three minutes, twentythree dot twentynine North and seventy seven degrees, zero minutes, thirty two seconds dot eighty one West. You have probably seen it and didn’t pay it any attention.”
You really doubt that.

“Thanks man. See y’all soon!” You say as you leave for the lockers near the entrance.
>“I’m a teacher of U.A. High you know, if you ever come back I expect you to remember that and to address me properly!” You hear Power Loader say behind you.

You get to your assigned locker and press your thumb on the scanner, thankful for the foresight of whoever realised you would loose your lanyard, because you managed to forget its existence until now.

The long train ride ‘home’ is uneventful and you spend the 30 minutes making the tiny bot dance on an empty seat with your new phone.

Although by the minute 20 it was less ‘dance’ and more ‘goring giant gummy bears’. Good times.

The sun has long set by the time you arrive at the house momma got for the two of you.

You appreciate the love and care she put on making the place nice and she loved the chance to make it look like her childhood home, but as far as your heart knows, your home is in the family ranch in Texas.

>“You’re here at last, I was about to call the school.” comes Momma’s voice from... somewhere.
“Momma! Where are you?”
A ball of dead and soggy leaves and other plant matter falls from up high, splattering on the ground. Looking up you see Momma’s shrunken form poking out the gutters.
“Heya!” She waves at you.
“Howdy!”

>What do you do?

>[Skip a week to see the practical exam’s results.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1862831
Do normal girls stuff and work on our power training.
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>>1862831
>>[Skip a week to see the practical exam’s results.]
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>>1862831
Can we talk to her about our day? Without breaking the non-disclosure stuff?
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>>1862831
>[Skip a week to see the practical exam’s results.]
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>>1862831
>>[Write in.]

Hey mom! Meet another american there, she also had horns and I beat a mean giant robot just like how we handle rebellious bulls at home, with power and wrestling

And what >>1862841 said, do sexy girl things and train
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>>1862831
>[Write in.] Help Ma during the shores around the house. With the two of us we need to help her in place of Pa. Also buy a new hoody, pants and boots as well as a new belt to. Change all of our non-civilian related stuff for our heroing phone...and check the cords the Power Loader or whatever gave us.
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>>1862831
>>[Skip a week to see the practical exam’s results.]
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>>1862875
>>1862831
This to please
>>1862859
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>>1862875
>>1862866
Support
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>>1862875
This
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>>1862889
I support you joint support
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>>1862875
supporting this
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>>1862831
>help ma with chores
>See about boxing, wrestling, or some other self defense course
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>Mom is a amazon sized woman who can shrink
>Dad is a short man that can increase his height

Does that make then a short guy tall girl couple or does their quirks make then be a tall guy and short girl couple?
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>>1863550

Depends on what they wanna do in the bedroom.
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>>1863550
Stop reading by WiP you spy.
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>>1863566
A SPY?! HOLY SHIT, CALL THE POLICE!
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>>1863566
Sorry Mic it's that you just look to cute posting from your pc. Also welcome home.
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>>1863578
You just wanted to use that gif didn't you?
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>>1863554
Point.
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>>1863665

Why would somebody do that? Grapes a good boy!
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>>1863665
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You smile and run inside.
Your home may be in Texas, but as long as momma is here, you carry a part of home with you.

You leave your bags on your room and consider putting on your earphones, but decide against it, it’s been an interesting and rough day, and there is nothing you’d like more than just talking with her right now, so you link your phones and leave them transferring all your data from the old to the new one. You also leave the robot holding a post-it note on your desk ‘38° 53′ 23.29″ N, 77° 0′ 32.81″ W Check out’ you write.
After that you pick up the ladder and go help your mother do the last chore of the day. Precision gutter cleaning takes way longer, but you don’t have to deal with leaks or damage later.

Momma is a really big woman, with a normal height of 2.7 meters with horns, however that has never been an issue in the household, because Momma is often a really tiny woman sometimes the size of your pinky. Much like Everything is Bigger in Texas her quirk, Small Matters lets her shrink herself and anything she can touch, with total control instead of just an on/off switch. It made some parts of your childhood kind of awkward in hindsight, like the time you were six and Papa accidentally walked into the both of you taking a bath in a teacup, you didn’t understand why he was surprised.
You thought that was normal for waaaay too long.

You let her take the lead in the conversation, listening to her voice and only commenting a few times to let her know you were listening.

>“...and I told the detective, Yes, I know quirk usage is illegal in public spaces without a valid hero license, but my quirk is about shrinking not growing, that was just a takedown. He didn’t believe me until I showed him my passport! Only then they told me I was free to go. The shop owner was so kind as to give me a Teas From The World wooden sample box, form my trouble. So I had a pretty interesting day.”

She finishes both her tale and her side of the gutters, so she comes to your side and gives you a big warm hug, or a big as a hug between two people about three inches tall can be.

>”What about yours, hun?” She asks you with a bright smile that almost makes you forget about the worst parts of your day.
>“Did anything interesting happen on the exam?. Hmm?

So you tell her about the good parts, the ones that won’t make her worry.

>[1/2]
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>>1863844
“I met another american among the applicants, she had huge horns too, like yours and hooves, but not like yours, hers were… horsier, I guess?” She giggles, so you wait a second before continuing. “I also beat the optional boss of the exam a real life giant robot! I went bigger than I’ve ever been! but it was even bigger, so I shrunk it until it was my height and then dropped it with it’s threads to the sky with a leaping clothesline!” You demonstrate the move on a pile of moist leaves.

>“Sounds like a great time” She says. “Can’t wait to frame your acceptance letter.”
Conversation dies at that point, followed by the sound of hooves gently tapping the ladder.

It takes you little time to finish cleaning up, and the smell of tea coming from the house tells you where she went to.

You enlarge yourself when you come inside, where you find your mother in her full stature sitting in front of the old kotatsu with a steaming teapot full of red tea, a good thing, because momma insisted on a traditional japanese green tea every day since you got to japan, and you weren’t sure how long you could take it.

“Why don’t you take a seat, Ushi.” she says motioning to the cushion opposite of hers.

You carefully pace around the covered brazier, and she waits until you sit and try your tea. You take a sip without separating your eyes from the traditional fire hazard in front of you. Cinnamon and vanilla, soft, but different.

“Now, I know it may be a bit embarrassing, but you know that you can tell me everything, right? I won’t judge.” She takes a sip of her own cup. “And I won’t pressure you to tell me if you don’t want to talk about it, but a mother has a right to worry when her daughter leaves for an exam at the crack of dawn for an exam that officially ended at lunch time and comes back as the sun sets looking bedraggled and with a new pair of pants, but a shredded everything else, and now you aren’t even looking at me. So please honey, talk to me…” She pleads.

You hate when she does this, it’s a guilt trip of the highest caliber.

>What do you do?

>[Breach the NDA, you trust your momma, don’tcha?]
>[Go with the official version.]
>[I managed to set myself on fire, no alcohol or drugs were involved.]
>[I met a boy...]
>[Write in.]
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>>1863868
I really need to read my shit before pressing that button.

>[I don't wanna talk about it.]
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>>1863868
>>[Go with the official version.]
>[I managed to set myself on fire, no alcohol or drugs were involved.]
>I cannot tell you more without breaching an NDA
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>>1863873
I guess this works.
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>>1863868
Seconding
>>1863873
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>>1863868
Start off by saying you met a boy as a joke, but then say you can't talk about some stuff because you signed an agreement. Also tell her you set yourself on fire.
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>>1863868
>[I managed to set myself on fire, no alcohol or drugs were involved.]
Pants got sent on fire and they wanted to make sure i was ok given you know...*tap our horns*
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>>1863868
>[I met a boy...]
He groped my butt for like two minutes straight! This was after my pants burned clean off, so he didn't have do worry about getting a burn!
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>>1863868
>>[I managed to set myself on fire, no alcohol or drugs were involved.]
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>>1863868
this >>1863873
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>>1863868
I support this action: >>1863873
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>>1863873
This.

Also
>those coordinates
>its hat
I see what you did there, and I approve.
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>>1863844
For those who haven't put the cords on google... nice one Mic... very nice.
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>>1863868
>>[Go with the official version.]
While heavily implying that we can't say more with our tone.
>>[I managed to set myself on fire, no alcohol or drugs were involved.]
>>[I met a boy...]
Real jerk too, took up two seats and tried to scare me off. Made his pants a bit too small for him though.
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You take a sip of tea to buy yourself a bit of time.
You weigh your options and decide to do the best you can to lie as little as possible to anyone.

“I set myself on fire” You start.
>“What?! How? When?” Your mom is, reasonably, startled by this revelation. At least
“Hang on, let me finish.” You interrupt her. “My phone… caught a microwave blast… I think?”
>“How does that translate to ‘I set myself on fire’, missy?” Mom replies, you can see she is getting upset.
“Because even though I was told to take my pants off while the denim resisted, I tried to make a fashion statement!” You snap back. “So instead of embarrassing myself in front of a bunch of strangers, I ended letting the fabric combust and burn all my skin from my thighs down to my ankles before doing it anyway.”

And just like that all traces of anger are gone, replaced by worry.

>“Oh hun, why did you even try to hide this?” She asks you.

“I signed an NDA for a bunch of stuff, and I don’t wanna lie to you.”

>“Well, what can you tell me?”

“I freaked out... What kind of hero is so loses their cool like that? All Might dives into all kinds of disasters with a smile on his face. Endeavor IS a walking raging fire. And Best Jeanist has conducted some famous fire rescues too! BEST! JEANIST! The man whose schtick is based on the power of tightly woven cotton! This was probably tuesday to him, LITERALLY!” You aren’t saying the whole truth, but you aren’t lying either.

You try to blink the welling tears away, and she is gone. A second blink and a strong pair of arms pull you from behind.

You let your head rest against her bosom.

>”Honey, don’t you think it’s a little early to compare yourself to the best graduated professionals of the school you are just applying to?” Mom says softly. “I understand you have more reasons than any to fear, but remember what Pa told you when you were a wee little lass, living wood doesn’t just light up like firewood.” She starts to carefully untangle your hair which you know has to be a mess. “Sorry for starting like this, we will need to talk about signing papers later though. But I thought you might had been doing drugs or getting smashed-”

“No need for booze or drugs, I can be mighty stupid on my own.” you interrupt.

>“-or that you met a boy and didn’t tell me.” Her hands stop moving for a second. “ You would tell me, wouldn’t you?”

Well...

“I met a boy…”
>“Didya really?” she says, amusement starting to creep into her voice. “Tell me about him.”
“Spiky hair, a real jerk, took up two seats in the bus.”
>”Truly terrible.” as she jokes, you start to grin too. “So what did you do to this unnamed boy?”
“I sat on him and made his pants a bit too small for him with a good grab, got him walking stiff until he got off the bus.”
>”...”

>What do you do?

>[What?]
>[Say nothing.]
>[Write in.]
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>>1864753
>>[What?]
>I returned her jerkishness with interest. Isn't that what you told me to do?
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>>1864760
This.
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Going to sleep, see you in a few hours.
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>>1864753
>[Say nothing.]
Sleep tight and don't the Nomus bite!
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>>1864753
>>What do you think?
Give her a smug look and say nothing. Then after she starts freaking out tell her that we just shrunk his pants.
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>>1864753
>>[Say nothing.]
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>>1864784
She's been our mother for long enough, pretty sure she can see past our double speak seeing as she saw we were hiding something when we got in.
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>>1864753
>[Say nothing.]
>Just enjoy the boobies.
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>>1864753
>>[Write in.]
He used his quirk to try and intimidate me before I did that. Some sort of explosion or something. Would have scared anyone else, but I am used to it, what with the bullwhip tricks the cousins did for the fair.
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>>1864753
>"I met a girl too. She was nice."
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>>1864753
All of these:
>>1864852
>>1864760
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>>1864753

I agree with this guy.
>>1864890
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>[Say nothing.]
>If she stares us down, break down into laughter.
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>>1864753
Heyo there QM. This might be a bit sudden as this is only thread 1, but I think you really got something here.

Any intrest in joining the /Qst/ discord? Got quite a few Qms there and it a pretty good way to get more viewers and tell them when your running. Good times.

If you are interested i'll just put the link riiiight here.
https://discord.gg/V6hZkTe

Hope to see ya there. Readers are also welcome.
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>>1865087
Hey Dracht!
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>>1864890
I support these votes
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>>1865087
>/qst/ discord
you know how that sounds, right?
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>>1864852
Female cousins, to be precise.
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>>1864753
I vote for all of these
>>1864852
>>1864760
Also I think they mean "i returned there jerkishness with interest. Isn't that what you told me to do?"
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“What?” You continue “You always say to be nicer to nice people and jerkier than jerks.”

>“I’m no longer sure if you are joking or just don’t know how boys work.”

“I only shrunk his pant’s after he tried to blow my eardrums off, didn’t work though, it wasn’t even as loud as a whipcrack.”

>“Oh, so you just sat next to him and played quirk chicken.”

You can [i]feel[/i] her nodding.

“No, I really sat on his legs, he refused to take them off the seat.” You say, without a trace of malice.

>“... You’ll make go gray, you know?”


You start giggling.

What were you thinking, of course you can tell anything to mom.

You close your eyes and let her work on your hair, letting your worries slip away and your exhaustion set in..


You wake up to the smell of bacon and eggs.

You are laying on your bed in your underwear, with your hair in a ponytail held near its end by a red scrunchy.

You must have passed out last night.


You put on your red-white-and-star bathrobe and rush downstairs.


Inside the kitchen you see mom placing syrup on a stack of pancakes.

>“Good afternoon sleepyhead!” She greets you, and you look at the wall clock. 12:26. “I was about to go wake you up.”

Over the table is an impressive breakfast spread, fried eggs , bacon, buttered toast and, pancakes with syrup, and a teapot smelling of green tea are all there.

>“You skipped lunch and passed out before dinner, so I thought you might be a tad hungrier than usual.”


It’s true, using your quirk like that eats through your blood sugar, but since Papa’s and Momma’s quirk do the same, it usually just means bigger meals all around.

You have subsisted on candy alone for the last 30 hours, and now that you can smell the food before you, you realize you are starving.


And by the time mom looks at you, you are already halfway through your pancakes.


>“I just hope I made enough for both of us.” She says before digging in herself.


You make short work of your half of the table.


And as always, you start taking care of the dishes.


“So, what are you planning to do ‘till the results arrive, hun?” She asks you after finishing her tea. “After taking a bath,of course, you stink, honey.”


You open the tap and start washing.


>What do you do?


>[I wanted to go to the mall today.]

>[Wanna go to the mall today?]

>[I wanna go look for some martial arts classes.]

>[Nothing really. Help around and wait.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1865765
>[Wanna go to the mall today?]
To find something to replace the destroyed articles of clothing
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>>1865765
>[Wanna go to the mall today?]

Might as well have a nice day out with our mother, she'll know some good stores I'm sure.
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>1865765
>[I wanna go look for some martial arts classes.] ["isn't there one at the mall?"]
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>>1865765
>>1865794
Basically look for a martial arts class at the mall.
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>>1865765
>>[I wanted to go to the mall today.]
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>>1865765
>[Wanna go to the mall today?]
>[I wanna go look for some martial arts classes.]
Also ask her if Pa has called yet.
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>>1865765
>>[Nothing really. Help around and wait.]
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>>1865765
>[Wanna go to the mall today?]

>inb4 she asks were we got so much money.
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>>1865765
>[Wanna go to the mall today?]
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>>1865800
>Basically look for a martial arts class at the mall.
Wow that's a surefire way to get some shitty McDojo.
Better we go look online and see if there's any branches of the JKA still around.
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>>1865999
I wonder if Gunhead takes on students who aren't doing internships? He does teach from what I remember.

He does teach hand to hand combat techniques, and weapon disarming moves too.
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Wait where do we even live in Japan anyways?
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>>1866008
You know, speaking of punching people, wonder if we're gonna run into pic related anytime soon.
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>>1865999
When your fighting skills are literally at zero, shit tier is a step up.
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>>1866030
Well we are at shit tier technically.
Remember, we were just winging it based off of grampa's old wrestling tapes.
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>>1866033
Yeah, I was just saying a shitty McDojo is better training than we currently have.
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>>1866047
Not really. A McDojo could actually hurt us by giving us the wrong impression, or ingrain the wrong ideas.
From what it looks like in the Manga, UA does give some sort of physical combat training and we can probably ask the school for a credible teacher in down time.
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>>1866051
I don't think it has a dojo as much as a training area. It doesn't seem so much as official instruction.
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>>1866051
The least we could do is look, right? Just consider our options.
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>>1865999
We to revolver gramps to teach us the basics of CQC.

But on a serious note, what style would we go For? Do we drain more depending on how much of our body is in contact with the enemy? If so, something with submissions and high body contact would probably work better. If not, something with grabs or high hit ratio (something like muy thai? I think?) with different parts of our body might be best.
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>>1866051
>UA does give some sort of physical combat training and we can probably ask the school for a credible teacher in down time.
This, plus if there is a decent dojo or gym it won't be located at the fucking mall, them most we could find in a mall is ads.

>>1866154
Boxing and freestyle wrestling.
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>>1866156
Yeah, look in the mall for ads and keep an ear out is probably the best bet for a place to train.

There's also MMA
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I know who we should learn from.
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>>1866187
YESSSSSSS.

Or his rival if we want to be a villain, Armoured King.
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>>1866193
Isn't Armor King a good guy now?
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>>1866200
I've not really kept up with the games, so I wouldn't know. Sorry.
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>>1866187
While cool, I personally would just let OP decide the character to teach us, since this way lies a slippery slope.
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>>1866187
>>1866215
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=kD9dJRrNODo

KING OF THE WILD WILD WILD
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>>1866204
While I personally don't mind, I can see what your getting at. Choosing family members and choosing whose going to help us in the future are two different things
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Not dead, writing and just got off a plane.
And I need to say how much I hate and love how you motherfuckers keep reading my mind.
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>>1866363
Must be the Quirk of the questing hivemind, reading the mind of the QM.

Also how was the plane ride?
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>>1866187
And if we go the boxing route, would she do?
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>>1866187
Their tag team duo name wound be called The Tex-Mex.
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>>1866241
>>1866215

It would be pure gold if we find a masked luchadora to teach us sick moves.
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“Wanna go to the mall?” You ask your mother. “I need to replace a lot of clothes.”

>“Huh? Sure, we can clean up this place later” She taps her horns against the wall for a few seconds. “Clothes… We could go to the Kiyashi Ward in Tokyo, I know they have things for everyone, even my size. I’m driving though, Tokyo is near and all that, but I’m not going near Tatooin Station if I can help it.”


One of the good things of living in Musutafu, is that is only about an hour away from Tokyo on train.


“Sure, why not.” You don’t have any particular preferences anyway. “Think they have any martial arts dojos?”

>“I know there’s a gym, It may have classes” “Why, are you finally interested in something other than wrestling?”

“...Maybe.”

>“Sure hun. Now go wash yourself, I'll get the car ready.”


After taking a bath that left the tub gray, you get dressed. With your go-to attire unavailable, you make do with whatever you can find your wardrobe, so you pick up a sports bra and white and blue striped panties, a blue tanktop with a star on the chest and then red and white yoga pants. Then you put on a pair of cheap of sneakers.


Just what you’d need if you actually found a gym. Or wanted everyone who saw you to know you are from the state of Texas, or at least, America.


It's still missing something….

Right.

Pockets.

You disdainfully sling a small purse over your shoulder. Then you put the ‘BAMF’ buckle on the strap.


Perfect.


You see that your old phone’s battery is dead, while your new one’s is at a comfortable 98%. So you take the new one and check your e-mail, just like he said, yesterday you got a link to reclaim a 50000¥ prepaid credit card, for use through an app or by retiring a plastic card on one of the service’s offices.


You stuff the phone and your wallet, can't go around without your ID, in your purse and go meet mom outside.


On the driveway, a small electric car runs silently.

You miss Pa’s truck, that thing went over anything.


> “You took your sweet time, hun.” she says as you take the only other seat.


Momma’s tiny car does it's job well enough though, and you hit the road without issues


“Sorry momma, I had to pick what to wear.” you reply.

>“And you went with walking flag?”

“Cowgirl attire got too roughed up, I had to improvise. Anything wrong with it?”

>“Regardless of how much I'd like you to wear any other kind of pants, nothing really wrong with it.”


You stick out your tongue.


The way to and through Tokyo was completely unremarkable.

You expected more giant monsters to be honest.

Way to disappoint, Matchstick City.


The Kiyashi Ward’s Shopping Mall, however, is AMAZING!


>[1/2]
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>>1866485
You see what has to be must be hundreds of families shopping and talking and many roving bands of teenagers swarming around, laughing and showing off their novelties.


You and Momma end up looking at the mall’s map besides the fountain.


>“It’ll be easier if we go for clothes right now. Those stores close an hour earlier than the rest, but you never really want to carry bags for long… What do you think, hun?”


You look at the listed places on the map.


>What do yo do?


>[Let's go for clothes now.]

>[I wanna go reclaim credit card first.]

>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]

>[Let's go check the Wookies’ Fitness Centre.]

>[Let's go check out the bulletin board.]

>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1866489


>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]
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>>1866489
>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]
Cash money
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>>1866489
Time to bust out that card!

Also, do they do that toss coins in fountains in Japan? If we can find one, toss one in if it's allowed.
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>>1866489
>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]
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>>1866489
>>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]
gotta get that money
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>>1866489
>>[Make some excuse and go for your card.]
>>[Let's go check the Wookies’ Fitness Centre.]
>>[Let's go check out the bulletin board.]
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You can see a cash-to-card machine, of the same bank as the card Power Loader sent you, close to an ice cream shop and get a small bit of inspiration.

“... Wait here, I'll go get us some icecream, then we can check everything else” You say before quickly skipping away in the cutest way you can .manage.

>“Wait what?! Get your… Fine! But you better not get lost or else!” You hear her say. “And bring me a vanilla cone!”


You make haste to the machine and let it scan the output code on your phone.


And just like that, you have more money that you ever held before.


>What do you do?

>Pick as many as you want, order is important.


>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.] (She will go with you from this point onwards.)

>[Check the Wookies’ Fitness Centre.]

>[Check out the bulletin board.]

>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]

>[Go buy clothes.]

>[Write in.]


---

Well, I think I’ve got this.

www.twitter.com/MHA_Quest

And https://pastebin.com/jWGevZBX


If you have time, I'd like an idea of what you think her hero suit would be like, I'll ask on thread two anyway, but I’d like to have mock up stats in hand.
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>>1867209
>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.]
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>>1867209
>[Check the Wookies’ Fitness Centre.]
>[Check out the bulletin board.]
>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]
>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.] (She will go with you from this point onwards.)
>[Go buy clothes.]
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>>1867209
>>[Check out the bulletin board.]
>>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]
>>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.] (She will go with you from this point onwards.)
>>[Go buy clothes.]
>>[Check the Wookies’ Fitness Centre.]
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>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]
>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.]
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>>1867209
>[Check out the bulletin board.]
>[Check out hero paraphernalia.]
>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.] (She will go with you from this point onwards.)
>[Go buy clothes.]
I'm thinking of something man, gonna be a minute
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>>1867209
>[Get the ice cream and go back to Momma.]
>[Go buy clothes.]
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>>1867209
Hero clothes are difficult to think up of.

Any chance of you adding her quirk to that sheet?
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>what you think her hero suit would be like

Something like pic related but that covers the entire body and that was flame resistant. Her BAMF belt with multiple pockets to carry gear.
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>>1867282
This is her quirk

->Everything is Bigger in Texas 3 (Reliable x2, Speed x2) - If her hands are uninjured, she can affect up to 1600lbs.
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>>1867209
We need a whip. Whips are good with our powers.
>getting hit by a braided leather cord as thick as a tree trunk moving at the speed of sound

Yeah, ain't nobody getting up from that.
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>>1867294

Maybe a slingshot, too?
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>>1867209
This >>1855964
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>>1867294
Found a better pic. Only change the Themyscira emblem to the American flag.
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>>1867290
Yeah, but that doesnt give any specificsas to what exactly it does. To someone with no idea as to what her ability is, it gives only that she can affect weight. No explanation for how it affects her or the object, nor if it's hands only or her entire body, and there no mention of the side effects.
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>>1867309
I like this. And replace the star belt buckle with the BAMF buckle.
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>>1867314
Yep, agreed. I missed it before hitting post.
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>>1867282
>>1867310
Done.
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>>1867309
Probably should lose the gloves and the striking parts of our legs, since our quirk works on touch. Unless UA can design it so our quirk works through fabric, then that's fine.
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>>1867326
Why is Ushi getting so excited over $453.05?

>>1867331
This is why I suggested Hot Pants, Bikini Top and Poncho. For maximum touchability.
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>>1867296
Won't pur powers enlarge the slingshot rather than the projectile? Unless you're planning on using it to DYNAMIC ENTRY our teammates into skirmishes (which would be pretty cool too)?
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>>1867335
Huh. According to the description, it works on things we touch with 5 fingers... Unless he means we have to be touching something with enough surface area to match touching something with 5 fingers...
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>>1867331
We can porbably get around that by having our gloves' palm- and fingerpads made out of our own hair (IIRC it was Mineta who had that done in canon, but I'm not 100%). Don't know what to do about our lower extremities, unless you wanna wear chaps without jeans?
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>>1867347
Five fingers, Shigaraki style.
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>>1867352
I think Mineta's worked because his balls stick to everything but him, so he had to cover his gloves with his hair, so he could pick his balls up.

>>1867354
So we can ONLY shrink/grow things with our hands?
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>>1867352
Lemillion was the one who had a costume made out of his hair.
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Another good color scheme to think of besides r/w/b. A cow spot like scheme
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>>1867354
How do we not rip our clothes then? Or underwear or shoes?

...unless we haven't been wearing any underwear and have only been growing our shirt and pants...
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Alright so for future internships we have 3 potential options.
>mt lady, for giantess shenanigans
>midnight, for lewd costume shenanigans
>gunhead, for actual practical martial arts knowledge
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>>1867373
You forgot
>Manual Hero, for pure innocent sempai husbando
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>>1867358
>>1867357
Ah, right. Well, DM's discretion on that. Otherwise, >pic related. I still want some gloves on, so we can grow them like an emergency shield wall in case of emergencies.
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>>1867361
I like that one,and Id go for it if it were de-lewded a bit.
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Thoughts?
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>>1867406
Bretty effin' gud. Did you use a program for this? Can you add the wood horns too?

And a whip!
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>>1867406
Not really feelin it.
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>>1867409
I used Honey Select for this mockup, and edited some things in Gimp.
The horns are there, look closely next to the star on the hat.
Also I couldn't find any whips in the program...sorry.
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>>1867416
Oh, you're right! I was just imagining them to be bone white after what another anon said earlier in the thread (about our teeth being wooden so our wood's probably pale or ashwood so we don't look too "off").
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>>1867406
Pretty good.
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>>1867413
I think it leans more towards "superhero" while still being "cowgirl." Now, even though I'm still in favor of a more "functional cowboy that happens to be female" look, the theme and tone of this outfit matches that of the world we're in, and I can get behind that.
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>>1867309
Still more a fan of this.
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>>1867436
My main goal with the costume is that anybody would be able to tell at a glance that we hail from the greatest country on God's green Earth.
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>>1867436
Yeah, I get that, just something about the design looks off to me. I think it's because my mind sees the scarf face cover, the body suit, and the belt buckle and can't help but think they're clashing design elements.
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I like something like this.
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>>1867451
Eh, sure spandex and chaps won't exactly win any fashion awards, but I think it looks like Western Power Girl. Maybe make the scarf into a pocho like >>1867459
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>>1867460
Forgot pic. Notice the belt buckle.
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>>1867459
I thought of getting Daisy Dukes too, at first, then realized we're going to draw a lot of fire towards our legs when we're in giant mode. We need chaps and boots, man. For protection.

Probably why Mt. Lady wears pants, too.
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>>1867460
Yeah, honestly its probably just the spandex. I know it's superhero tradition and what-not, but I don't think it works. Nothing against it, I just dont think it fits the cowgirl give the way it's presented now.
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>>1867460
I just slapped on a cropped version of the man with no name's poncho.
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>>1867466
S'all good, man. Hell, I even posted >>1867309
Whatever wins, I can live with it.
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>>1867309
>>1867314
>>1867331
>>1867445
>>1867472
Quick and dirty edit.
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>>1867471
Hmm..maybe it would be bettter if the cowboy pants were white just like the gloves? We can change the suit color to make the spandex white and have the glove and pants being red. The belt would be more a tactical belt full of pockets so we can carry our hero gear.
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>>1867514
I like this one.
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>>1867459
>>1867514
I personally like these two the most, but we could also slap on some chaps and/or a poncho.
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>>1867514
This one is perfect.
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>>1867357
>>1867372
I hope you never lose internet just before pressing send.
I'll paste this here.
>>1867357
Indeed.
Consider that your hands have a 20% chance to be hit by a non aiming flailing enemy attack when designing your gear.

Also, Ushi has enough control to choose whether normal or body hugging clothing count as part of the same entity.
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>>1867626
That is cool.
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>>1867514
I wish there was a way to tone down the tumblr nose effect
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>>1867626
Oh, sweet. So connected textures can count toward the same entity? A lasso is looking a whole lot better.
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>>1867888
I like that one a lot, it's a good middle ground of discussed costumes. Add a lasso and I can really dig it.
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>>1867888
I can dig it.
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>>1867888
This is nice, trips say so.
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This is the biggest single thread I've seen, congrats OP!
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>>1869367
I've seen one hit over 3000 Posts and reach maximum image limit.
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>>1869843
Was it one of the Audit quests? Thats almost every one of them.
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>>1869938
Yeah, it was.
But, these days Audit hits around 1000 - 1500, I think.
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New thread when?
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Is Mic dead?
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I wish!
But no.
I ain't dead.
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Hey the new episode of the sub is up if anyone wants it!

https://m.watchcartoononline.io/boku-no-hero-academia-season-2-episode-23-english-subbed
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>>1870629
Awaiting update with EXTREME patience.
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>>1867965
when this picture was tiny i thought she was naked because of the color
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Sure, it's only about 500 bucks, but you don't have an allowance, instead having to ask your parents to buy you what you want or give you the cash, or make your own money. And you never got to save more than 300, preferring to be fast and loose with your hard earned money.

...And that's probably the reason why you don't have an allowance.


Momma can wait, you think as you pick up your pace, but not for too long. You really don't want to make her wait too long.


The bulletin board is less of a board and more of a mushroom shaped kiosk thingie, covered in full in brightly colored paper.


You quickly skip the tutors, music lessons and second hand furniture sales to get to what you came here looking for.


The Tigers’ Den Dojo is accepting new students interested in weekly lessons on wrestling as a martial art. Do not apply if you only want to put up a show. Classes are Wednesday's afternoon, but the direction says it’s here in Tokyo though. There is an image sequence of a cat eared figure twisting another figure’s arms behind its back, lifting it by its armpits and slamming its neck against the ground.


Gunhead’s Hero Agency is offering courses on the basics of Close Quarter Combat each sunday, ‘in pos of a safer community’ it says. This one is in Musutafu.There is a simple drawing sequence of a figure disarming another and twisting it's arm behind it's back.


And… that's it. You thought there would be more.

You take a ticket from each, you don't need to choose now after all, and they aren't even on the same day. You might not need to choose at all.


With that taken care of, you hop to the first shop that caught your attention, and a great cover if Momma realizes no one takes that long just getting ice cream.


A hero paraphernalia and apparel shop.

Biographies, replicas of their most recognizable gear and sponsored merch line every wall, yet it's not the down-to-the-scratches replica of Snipe’s revolvers that draw your attention the most, but the huge flaming man sitting on behind a desk in the middle of the store.


The Flame Hero, Endeavor, is here.

… on the last minutes of his visit signing autographs for his new clothes line, if the sign besides him is to be believed.

Drat. He is your mom's favorite hero, and you kind of like him too.

On one hand, she'll be sad for missing this chance, on the other, you wouldn't be able to show your face here again if Momma went full fangirl.


Thinking quickly, you grab a pair of deep blue and red girl's t-shirts, obviously based on the design of Endeavor’s trademark suit, and rush to the counter.


Being new clothes, they are beyond what pocket money you have in cash, so you pay with your card and get in line. 15000¥ gone in a single purchase.


When your turn comes and you get to see the #2 Hero up close, you can only think of one word.

Unnerving. Not intimidating, but a bit scary.

Something feels off.

>[1/4]
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>>1871350
...Or maybe that's just because he is the Flame Hero and on fire at the time thanks to his quirk ‘Hellflame'.

Who knows.


>“Well girl, do you want me to sign your merch or not?” He suddenly asks, sounding more like a miserable clerk than the second coolest hero there is. Nobody is cooler than Snipe though.


Just how long did you stood staring there?

You quickly pull the tees off the bag and place them haphazardly on the desk.


“For Katsumi and Ushi, please.” You ask.

>“Siblings of yours?” he asks you boredly.


Huh?

Oh. It’s pretty obvious neither of these would fit either of you.

Meh.

You place a hand on each and enlarge one while shrinking the other.


“Momma and I.” You say smugly. You do love showing off. “She is a big fan.”


Now he’s the one staring.

Damn Japanese quirk regulations.

You hope you didn't just brag your way into jail.


>“Now that's an impressive quirk, young lady.”


And all too quickly, his expression morphed into a recognizable smirk.


This is the Endeavor that stands before the cameras after solving three cases in a day without breaking a sweat. The man who dominates his quirk with such precision that he has managed to stop robberies and collapsing buildings alike by throwing fire at them.

This is the unstoppable Endeavor, who has strived for #1 for longer than you've been alive, and doesn't look like stopping anytime soon.


And he is complimenting you.


“Thanks Sir!” You say beaming with pride. “It's not just shirts, I can enlarge or shrink anything I can get my hands on, no matter what it is.” You blab out.


At this moment, a younger man approaches the hero as to say something, but Endeavor just points his open palm at him. The man points at his wrist. Endeavor frowns and the man quietly leaves, taking the promotional sign with him.


>“And you look to be of highschool age, have you given thought to your future?” He inquires, writing with his finger on the shirts.

“I applied to U.A.’s Hero Department. Demolished the practical exam yesterday too!” You may be leaving out some details, but that doesn't matter.


He hands you the shirts back, with his autograph branded black on the fabric. ‘To an aspiring young hero, always aim for the top - Endeavor’ and ‘To Katsumi my biggest fan - Endeavor’.


What a cool guy, Momma will love it.

You were about to excuse yourself when he speaks again


>“And I assume your parents’ quirks are similar to yours?” He’s not exactly asking, more like expecting you to reaffirm what he said.

“Pa can enlarge things without touching ‘em” You say. “but I've got a lot of Momma in me.” You finish, proudly jabbing your chest with a thumb.


For a split second, you see him make the same face Momma made yesterday when you told her about the boy.

>[2/4]
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>>1871368
>“I can tell you are proud of your heritage” He says, giving you a folded piece of paper. “Now, take this to your guardians. I have matters to attend at home.”


As soon you take the paper, he stands up and walks towards the exit.

You carefully place it inside your purse and place the shirts back on the bag.


“Who wouldn't be?” You say, unable to see the scowl on his face.


Seeing the pro hero leave, most of the patrons leave too, including you.

You stop, however, to take a good look at the replicas of Snipe’s revolvers. They are an almost perfect replica, the only difference you can make out is a bolt holding the hammer in place. Knowing what you are doing, it wouldn't take long to remove it.

Beyond that, they look like perfectly functional, if oversized revolvers. You take note of the price too, 20000¥ each.


With all of your personal businesses taken care of, you shift your focus to surviving having left your mother alone for nearly an hour after running off for ice cream.

Naturally, this involves getting the biggest vanilla cone the shop sells, and burying it under a veritable mountain of whipped cream.

You take a simple chocolate cone and part with the last of your cash.


By the time you find your way back to the fountain, you can see your mother pacing in circles, with the other customers giving her a wide berth, and some cracked tiles you are pretty sure weren't there before.

In general, it looks like she is going to gore you when she sees you.


Back home, this would be when you call Pa for support. But a 14 hours time difference makes that a non option.


Right now, however, you make do with what you have, a wonder of creamy decadence and a signed t-shirt.


“Howdy” you greet her as if nothing's wrong, taking a bite out of your ice cream and handing her her cone. “I got you this.”


>“Thanks.” she takes her cone. “Now, I hope you have a mighty good explanation for how an ice cream run took an hour that doesn't involve getting lost, or you are not leaving the house again until next saturday.”


You dig through the bag and pull out the bigger t-shirt, unfolding it.


Wait for it...


>“If you just decided to go on your own…” and she sees it. “Oh my… Named… Why didn't you come get me right away!?”

“He was leaving.”

>“Aw honey… Thank you!” She hugs you hard enough to make you lose your wind, in the kind of hug that you can only describe as ‘splintering’, then puts the shirt on over her clothes. “You still aren't fully off the hook though.”


Dang.


>”Well then hun, are we finally going to go for those clothes?” she asks you.

“Actually, I wanted to check out the Fitness Centre.”

>“Honey, you ain't getting smaller without surgery, I tried at your age.”


What?


“I just want to get ready for U.A.” You explain “Most made it without a scratch. I need to work harder, maybe a good workout regime would do it?”

[3/4]
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>“Oh. I guess it can’t hurt to take a look, then.”


Both of you walk where the map says the Wookies Fitness Centre is. Well, you walked, Momma pranced.


When you arrive, you see what looks to be a class leaving the centre, about a dozen girls leaving for the showers.


The fitness centre is…

Exactly what you expected. Not too shabby but nothing too fancy either. A gym with treadmills weights, mats, punching bags and some machines you aren't sure what they do.

You signal for your mom to follow you and go inside.


>“Welcome! I haven't seen you around before, are you new?” Says a woman from the reception desk.

“We are just looking.” You reply.

>“Let the lady do her job honey” Momma says. “It's for her, I’ve earned my right to not care.” she assures the clerk, still eating that creamy monstrosity.

“Fiiiiine.” You half say, half groan.

>“If you had come earlier I could have offered you to join today’s girl's class for free. I can still offer you a tour of the facility however.” The clerk says, placing a sign on her desk and motioning for you to follow her.

>“Go ahead, we'll follow you. You aren't wasting anybody else’s time today, right honey?” Momma’s tone is that particular one only mothers can use, a dripping sweetness that says ‘you are on thin ice, don't fuck up’.

“‘yuup.” You reply and


Turns out they don't have any martial arts, but they do have an interesting strength and endurance training program. If the clerk is to be believed, her most dedicated client is more athletic than most boys.


After a 10 minutes tour of the centre, you are given a card to call if you decide to acquire a membership.


After that, you quickly take off towards the main clothing store.


>“Just try to remember that you'll spend most of the week in uniform if you are accepted.”

“If? Gee mom, thanks for the trust.”


After a few hours, various boots, sneakers, leather belts, blue jeans, some white, blue and red shirts, a cow print t-shirt to replace the shredded one, and a brown leather sleeveless vest are everything you place in the cart, before Momma places a pair of sport underwear packs in.


Right. You’ll need those too.


>“You do remember you are half Japanese too, right?”


You add a pair of sew-on patches with the flag of Japan to the cart.


“There.”

>“You enjoy getting on my nerves far too much.” She sighs. “Would that be all?”

“Pretty much”


After Momma pays for the clothes, you are carrying a bag of shoes and one of clothes through a mostly closed mall.


>“The food court just closed down and I'm starving. Let's get this all on the car and go home.”


To be honest, so are you, so you nod and lead the way towards the parking lot.


“Can I get a training membership?” You ask mom.

>“Want to get in the centre? Sure, we can pay you one.”

“I don't know yet. What about some martial arts club?”

>[4/Mic-can't-fractions5]
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>>1871398
>“I don't think Pa would have any problem with that. Sure. But only one, you’ll need a part time job if you really want more hobbies.”


You take the time on the car to think about the day.


You have the numbers of Gunhead's Sunday Community CQC, which sounds free and The Tigers Den Wrestling Dojo on Wednesdays… is that even a dojo? Whatever.

You can also call the Fitness Centre. It's not fighting training, but a stronger body is always a plus…

Then there's the fact that you have some money on the side. You could pay a second one for some time. Or get those sweet guns. You could also get a job somewhere.


When you arrive at the house, you put away your new clothes while Momma cooks some quick beef and pasta dinner.


As you dig out your phone from your purse, which is at a surprising 94% battery, you come upon the paper Endeavor handed to you.


>“Honey, dinner’s ready! Get down here!”


>What do you do?

>>2 Independent questions.


>The Note.


>[Read the note and deliver it later… Maybe.]

>[Dispose of it.]

>[Hand it now over dinner.]

---

>Training.


>[Write in]
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>>1871415
>[Read the note and deliver it later… Maybe.]
>The Tigers Den Wrestling Dojo
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>>1871415
>>[Hand it now over dinner.]
>Tiger den
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>>1871415
>[Read the note and deliver it later… Maybe.]
>Gunhead's Sunday Community CQC
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>>1871415


>[Hand it now over dinner.]


>Training.
The Tigers Den Wrestling Dojo
and
Become a membership member in the trainning center these two will.suplement the other.
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>>1871415
>[Read the note and deliver it later… Maybe.]
I think UAs training should be fine, if not then Gunhead. He's a Cutie-Pie!
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>endeavours face when we mentioned our quirk and parent's
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>>1871534
What you think are the chances he is already trying to put us in his eugenics program?
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>[Hand it now over dinner.]
>Tiger's Den
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>>1871555
>an icyhot grandson that can grow hueg
Its safe to say he's going to throw us at Todoroki.
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>>1871534
Endeavor is as strong as he is RUTHLESS, so if he sees us as a possible sidekick trainee thingy, getting some grueling conditioning from Tiger's Den could be helpful before we get there.
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>>1871534
Ushi x Todoroki?
I'd be down!
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>>1871415
Anything saying we can't do all three for the training plan? They don't seem to conflict. Unless I'm an idiot and reading wromg.
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>>1871601
Exhaustion, we have powers, but we're also human. Can you imagine someone training ten hours a day, everyday, for ten months? Only health-nuts, weirdos, and anime protagonists can do that!
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>>1871601
[i] Nothing at all. [/i]

Well, this, >>1871612
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>>1871579
>>1871587
This sound like a script for a 18+ doujinshi.

>>1871601
Time and money i think? We have so much money Nd our parents can afoard only one for us. So we need to pic if we want ranger+ cqc training with the subday and buying at least ine of the gun replica with our remaining money.

Or we can have and focus in our physical martial arts buy saying to our parents to buy a mebership card to us and we pay the wrestling den from our on pocket.
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>>1871612
>>1871625
I suppose... But taking out the fitness center, one of the classes are Wednesday and the others on a weekend, right? I imagine we could make some recovery in between. Ones free too. As for the fitness center...

I'm half asleep and don't have my glasses on, so am I just straight up misreading-misunderstanding something here?
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>>1871415
Hand it over now and Tiger Den
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Now, THAT. Is an update!
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>>1871651
Fitness center we can work a schedule. The thing is after the last test we might need a more physicaly focusex work out. The sunday would work best if we got one of the gun replicas and shape it into a real gun. So that would reduce our money from 35000¥ to 15000¥, since each gun cost 20000¥. Althought we don't know how much the trainning center membership cost it's valid we might need some physical endurance and it's something we can stop going once our money runs out. So we would ask our parents to pay us for either the wrestling or the gunmaniacs and for what is writen in the wrestling panflet i believe they will work us pretty hard during the weekend.

Also we don't want to be to tired so we can't take the test.
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>>1871619
Update soon maybe?
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>>1871891
Let's hope that it is.
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>>1871891
OP has a life outside this, he will post when he has time to write and write well.

You're awesome OP! Keep it up!
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It's not directed at you, and you were asked to deliver it, so you take it downstairs with you, along with the ticket of the Tigers’ Den.

That clothesline worked pretty well, even if it was more done out of seen memory and not any actual wrestling training. Training on something you are already good-ish sounds like a great idea.


Downstairs you find your mother setting a pair of bowls on the kotatsu. The teapot is already there, steaming and filling the room with the sweet smelling aroma of green tea.


Ugh.


“Hey Momma, I forgot to give you this.” you tell her as you hand her the note.

>”Leave it on the kotatsu and help me set it up.”


You leave the paper on the traditional japanese fire hazard and go get the rest of the tableware.


“I’ve decided, I want to train in the Tigers’ Den. Is that okay?”

>”Is wrestling isn't it?”

“‘yupp.”

>“Sure, give their number and I'll call tomorrow.” She says after sighing.


A mug for mom’s tea, sporks for both of you and a can of coke for you.


>“You really shouldn't drink that this late.”

“I'm not drinking tea again.” You say right before digging in.

>”Manners hun.” she says, sipping her tea. “Now, this thing, what's it?”

“Ah dunno. Ah noth?” You reply with a mouthful of beef and noodles.

>”I've raised a savage.” She picks the paper up. “Can you tell me at least where you got it?”

“Endboar. Ath the thop.” You take a sip of coke.


She quickly unfolds the paper, and seems to read it a few times over.


>”Honey, darling, how much have you studied for the written exam this monday?”

“Nuthin.’ ‘s okay tho’, got time.”

>”You've got tomorrow and that's it.”

“I’ll manage.”


As you eat you see your mother reread the note several times, each of them looking at you not unlike a butcher, measuring your cuts.

It’s unnerving.

You finish your meal quickly, if only to get out of dodge. As does your mother, who has always taken her time, and the both of you clean up quickly and go to your own rooms.


In your case, because you didn't like that. And because you have no idea of what to do for the exam.


>What do you do?


>[Cram the whole sunday.]

>[Check Gunhead's, then pull an all nighter.]

>[Cram and all nighter.]

>[An evening of studying, situation normal.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]

CRAM CRAM CRAM CRAM CRAM! God damn it we really are a Texan.
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
It's the american way
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
T'aint worth comin all this way for hero'in school if we can't pass a written exam.
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>>1872714
>>[Cram the whole sunday.]
It better not be one of those bullshit tests that gets invalidated if you write it in pencil or some shit.
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
While I would love to check out gunhead's, I think seeing him can wait. He'll be there next weekend, right? The test ain't.
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>>1872714

>[Cram the whole sunday.]

Guess mom loves a eugenics program to.
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Does our hero suit have to be cowgirl themed?
Because I think a bull/buffalo type thing could look cool
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
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>>1872892
All according to Keikaku! Ice/fire/growing/shrinking quirk is the next step!
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>>1872714
>[Cram the whole sunday.]
Calling it, none of this is going to be on the test.
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>>1872907
I imagine the resulting theoretical child's quirk could be called "thermal expansion"
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>>1872921
To complete our Keikaku, we will also have to steal the Quirk removing eye power from that other teacher. We can breed out its flaw, giving the NEXT generation ice/fire/growing/shrinking/quirk removal! THEY WILL BE UNSTOPPABLE!
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>>1872921
>>1872951

>inb4 we birth two kids with a increased fire power. The one that increases it we call atomic/plasma fire the other has a concetrated heat which makes him shots laser.
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>>1873027
ALL ACCORDING TO KEIKAKU! Making human doomsday weapons is exactly part of the plan! Even All Might won't stop them!
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2 kids, one can freeze and shrink, the other can fire and grow.

The passing down of powers can't be that perfect, right? Otherwise all of Endevors kids would be exactly like him.
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>>1873863
That's what Papa Endy's Eugenics Program is for! P.E.E.P for short, PEEP will ensure that only the best symbiosis of quirks will be passed onto the kids using the latest and greatest medical and quirk science. All for the glory of his lineage.
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>>1873863
If you think carefully the quirks can manifest in different ways. Our Ma and Pa can grow/shrink themselfs without needing to touch and only shrink/grow other things when touching then. We are can only grow/shrink ourselfs and other only by touching it and only using our hands.

If anything we can have a kid who is able to control the temperature or a room/place. Because he would be able to increase/decrease the temparature around the room. They might even just be able to increase their bodies temperature. There is a lot of ways the quirk mix may manifest.
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I think all of you are forgetting one thing about us if we mix the family tree with Endeavors.
>Wooden Skeleton
If our kids had strong fire powers, there's a fair chance they'd either burn their core out or their horns would be charred black with burning embers.
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>>1873897
>Instead of fire/ice spreading out from them, they can flash freeze/flash fire a limited area around them
>Area of effect training to expand the range, or turn it into a straight line from them to the target

This is fucking terrifying.
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>>1874120
Well that is a chances the wooden skeleton is more something from our family tree that we got from granma. But the chance of being something run in the family is very likely. awonder if it would be possible to have a kid with a glass skeleton on acount of the ice +wood aspect of our bodies.
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>>1874122
That but!
>Only from the fingertips
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>>1874131
fire powers but the ice skeleton keeps them cool, therefore allowing them to go even hotter without sustaining as much damage.
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>>1874334
and if they overheat super flexibility
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>>1874334
>>1874406
Glass skeletong extremely frail but can concetrate the heat in the bone and launch a super focused laser beam from it's horns. A literal glass canon.
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>>1874455
and the horn would be a good heat vent and his/her heat powers could actually be a internal lazer
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Endeavour is going to have a field day.
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>>1874704
Endeavour is basicaly All Might's Bakugo isn't he?
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You go to bed, your mind made and your alarm clock set.


The terrible thing starts blaring at 8:30, telling you to get the fuck up and get working on your future.


You boot up your laptop and look up the exam’s themes.


English, Modern Literature and Modern Hero Art and History are the evaluated subjects, seeing that anyone who underperformed on middle school would have been rejected outright.


So you sit down and try to stuff your head with about 3 years of japanese education and costume design philosophy, for some reason.


An hour or so later, Momma came and left a plate with toast and a mug of tea. You don't even look at it until you almost choke on the tea. You drink it begrudgingly.


After that the day became kind of a blur.


Every few hours momma would come in, take out the dirty dishes and bring in more tea and snack.

By the end of the day your head was spinning with facts such as ‘if a hero’s suit is flashy enough to not be confused as regular clothes under any circumstances, it's untaxable.” and you have begun liking the tea.


Only time will tell if any of this shit is actually on the exam.


At 10PM you go refresh yourself in your bathroom, and then flop back to bed.


---


Roll me 9d10s.

Any set rolled will be saved for the exam.
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Rolled 3, 5, 10, 9, 5, 8, 4, 1, 2 = 47 (9d10)

>>1874818
Woops
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Rolled 2, 1, 8, 4, 2, 1, 9, 8, 6 = 41 (9d10)

>>1874818
I got this
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Rolled 6, 4, 2, 10, 4, 10, 8, 2, 6 = 52 (9d10)

>>1874818
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>>1874818
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Rolled 1, 7, 1, 4, 3, 9, 4, 5, 7 = 41 (9d10)

>>1875096
>>1875096
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Rolled 3, 3, 5, 8, 9, 10, 8, 6, 10 = 62 (9d10)

>>1874818
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Rolled 8, 8, 6, 10, 6, 3, 9, 9, 9 = 68 (9d10)

>>1874818
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>>1875147
Yeah boi!
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>>1875224
Isn't it only of the first three though?
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>>1875231
Yes.
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>>1875236
Triple 9's would've been nice, but double 10 is just as good.
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>>1875240
The number = How well it is done.
The ammount = speed/damage
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>>1875247
Aah didn't know it was like that. So if we absolutely lucked out with 6 or 7 of a kind the written exam would've gone like
>teleports behind test proctor
>unsheathes pen
>finishes exam
>nuthing personelle U.A.
As a gross exaggeration of course.
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>>1871587
Our children can make HUGE FLAMES and TINY ICE! and the second born can expand or contract the area of effect of a certain amount of heat. He can make a raging house fire disperse into the atmosphere increasing global warming by .5 degrees F or solve global warming by starting a couple peoples houses on fire!
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“The day has come!” You shout, with a voice full of false enthusiasm.

Nope, not even shouting can make waking up at 6:00AM nice.

Oh, you'll do it, you used to do it everyday after all, but sleeping in is one of the best feelings you know of.


You dress up in your new garments, even though you can't find your vest, and go downstairs, where Momma is waiting with a modest but tasty breakfast on the table.

There is only one place set though.

You are about to go grab a second plate for you when momma places a hand on your shoulder.


>“Honey, dear go on, dig in!” she motions to the breakfast, without ever parting her eyes from you.“You have a really important day ahead, and some mighty high expectations riding on you!”

“Thanks?” You say, uncertain.


As you eat the admittedly delicious meal before you, you can't help but notice how your mother is just standing at the other side of the table, silently staring down on you while fidgeting with her hair.

By the third bite you aren't really enjoying the meal anymore, but scarfing it down just to get away. Just what the hell is going on with her?

You only make it to the fourth fifth of breakfast before you are just too creeped out to continue.


And for the first time on your living memory, you leave food on your plate.


“Thanks Momma, but I REALLY need to get going!” You say as you practically jump from your seat.

>“I'll give you a ride!”

“I'll take the bus!”

>“No bus in Musutafu will take you to U.A. from here, honey.”

“The train! I meant the train! I'm taking the train!”

>“Oh… if that's you want…” She says, then pulls out your vest from her chair. “Could you at wear this? For momma?” She pleads.


You take the vest and look it over.

It now has a sewn patch with the flag of Japan on its right chest pocket, and an American one on the left one.


>[What do yo do?]


>[Put it on.]

>[Take it and back away.]

>[Leave.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1876452
>[Take it and back away.]
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>>1876452
>[Take it and back away.]
Oh dear lord what did that note say.
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>[Write in.]

"Yer acti'n more crooked than a dizzy sidewinder, whats goin on."
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>>1876452
>[Take it and back away.]

Mom you are scaring me...
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>>1876452
>[Put it on.]
>["Yer acti'n more crooked than a dizzy sidewinder, whats goin on."]
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>>1876607
This
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>"You have a really important day ahead, and some mighty high expectations riding on you!”
>some mighty high expectations riding on you!”
>some mighty high expectations

Wiw didn't know mom wanted us to be a hero so bad.
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>>1876452
>[Take it and back away.]
Gotta look snazzy for our new BF,
Endeavor II: Lame Ice Pun
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>>1876452
>[Put it on.]
>["Yer acti'n more crooked than a dizzy sidewinder, whats goin on."]
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Fuck lads Endeavour's eugenics program was too convincing for Mama.
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>>1876452
>>[Leave.]
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>>1877144
She is a Endeavour's fangirl. If your favorite figure send to you a note about wanting your son/daughter to date his or hers son/daughter wouldn't you be excited to?
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>>1876452
>[Put it on.]
I think it gets to mom that we don't flaunt our glorious nippon heritage. May as well have some representation, right?
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>[Put it on.]
don't bully momma
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>>1876452
>[Put it on.]
>["Yer acti'n more crooked than a dizzy sidewinder, whats goin on."]
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You take the vest, but don't put it on yet.


You instead backpedal towards the door, and just before leaving, speak to her.


“<Mamma, yer scaring me…>” Well, there goes something you never thought you’d have to say. “<Yer acti'n more crooked than a dizzy sidewinder, whats goin on?>” You usually keep to japanese when talking to Momma, but some things need to be said in plain english to be really understood.


She takes a step forwards with open arms.

“<Whats goin on?!>” You take a step back


>”Honey I…” she says with a cracking voice. “I'll tell you later. We are calling Pa tonight.” she looks... hurt.


You just step away and out of the door, if she doesn't have anything else to say, neither do you. Yet, before closing it, you make sure she sees you putting the vest on.


It's not your first fight with mom, and it hopefully won't be the last, but you usually avoid involving Pa in them, which means that in some way or another, this is big.


You look at the small japanese flag in your chest.

It's the only part of your entire ensemble that doesn't scream ‘America!’. ‘You do remember you are half Japanese too, right?’ you remember her saying at the store.

You may have neglected her side of the family a bit, but that can't be all, right?


You leave for the train station as soon as you can, right after checking your backpack for pencils, pens red, green, black and blue and a liquid corrector on the driveway.


You didn't get this far to fail for any minor mistake.


You may not know why exactly Momma was acting so creepy, but if it's something you can deal with, it'll have to be later, and even if it's through a video call, Pa will be there to help smooth things out.


However, now it's time to ace a test. Or to get to where the test is going to be taken. Whatever you aren't in the mood to correct you inner monologue.


The local train station isn't anything like the interurban one, being just a stop amongst many of the small city spanning train network instead of a stop in the enormous country spanning one.


The train, however, is rather unique. Not the train itself, which is completely unremarkable.


What impresses you is the fact that the train is filled with teenagers, with not a single adult in sight.


You recognize some of the boys and girls too.

In hindsight, with this being the only train to U.A., today being written exam day, and being so painfully early, it was obvious that the train would be full of applicants, even if it's not all of them.


Unlike the bus to Arena C, however, there is plenty of room to sit.


The well combed blonde boy is relaxing with music, if his earbuds are any indication. Or maybe he takes audio notes.


Spiky jerk is seating with his legs wide open, apparently trying to combust the notebook of the student at the other side of the train cart with his mind.

Or maybe the student. Probably both.
>[1/2]
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>>1877687


In front of him is what appears to be a shaky mass of unruly green hair with a notebook for a face.

You would say it's a student studying, you can hear it muttering after all, but seeing as some seats back there is a boy with a speech bubble for a head, you can't discard anything.


There is a girl you don't think you've seen before looking at them from one end of the train, and a guy with glasses looking from the other end.

Looks like everyone wants to see that poor schmuck’s misery.


Itsuka is sitting hugging one of her knees, holding a notebook in front of her face with one hand and holding a pocky on her mouth with the other. She has the rest of the box on her lap.


Mean Mother Fucker is… Asleep and sprawled over two seats, but looks like he just fell sideways. Silly guy, you don't pull an all nighter and sleep before the test! You will forget everything!


Your fellow American looks like a wreck. Her eyes are red and puffy, she has some sort of sock stuck on one of her horns, a notebook in one hand and a japanese to english dictionary on the other, frantically looking between each other and flipping their pages with her snout every few seconds.


>[What do you do?]


>[Write in.]
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>>1877690
>[Go to our fellow American, what's happened to her?]

AN AMERICAN LOOKS LIKE SHE'S SAD, WE MUST CORRECT THIS!
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>>1877701
it would be nonsense to do anything other than this
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>>1877690
Mess with spiky boy somemore!
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>>1877701
Supportan
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Wait, what if we're thinking about this wrong. What if Endeavor isn't after us, what if he's after our Mom!
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>>1877745
No. No!
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>>1877701
Help those in need!
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>>1877745
>Family of bulls and cows
>Gets cucked
P O T T E R Y
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>>1877690
She pulled a all nigther didn't she?
Supporting: >>1877701
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>>1877701
This.
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"Oh this could be interesting"
Anons choose female protag
Great another "Soup or special lesbian lol we are so original" quest....


Great so QM just some advice, dont bother writing any male characters. If you do, they won't matter. The players are going to only focus on female chars, they will only romance female characters, and basically due the the fact that no one can actually roleplay a heterosexual female this is going to turn into a les fest. Basically give up on your plot being the focus on just start writing a lot of /u/ fanfic barely disguised as quest posts and you will end up with a 100+ thread quest.

I have never seen a quest with a female protag that hasnt turned out as /u/. I mean I have seen QMs quit because the anons wouldnt stop trying to /u/ the protag and the obvious rival. So I just wanted to make sure you know.

Either accept the /u/ and start writing porn, or reject the /u/ and stop this quest before it wastes your time.

Also I hate the rest of you posters for the fact that we will probably end up lessing it up with cow-mom before this thread is done.
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>>1877859
To think is to perceive. In acting that way and leaving the thread you push it towards /u/ by removing one who would vote for it. If you like the idea of a quest, stay to try and push it your way.
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>>1877701
this
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>>1877859
Why are hetfags so butthurt ans retarded?
Few posts earlier you were mastrubating over fucking Todoroki, female character won one vote and you're crying about yuri.
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You go seat by the horned girl, placing your military style backpack on your lap.


“<Em… You've got a sock… thingie… On your horn. Thought you should know.>”


Only then she notices you are there.


>“<Oh... howdy.>” You see she holds back a sob.


She then pats down her own horns from the top down, then takes off the fluffly sock thing


>“<Leg warmers.>” she says pointing at her horns with her dictionary. “<This things are like radiators, I need to sleep with these or I'll wake up with a cold. Japanese homes are too cold.>”


Not that you’d know, Ushi, nothing that you would know.


“<Yeah, that's what the> kotatsu <is for. You look like you barely any shut eye anyway.>” It may be blunt, but it's the plain truth.“What happened girl?”


She looks like she’s about to break down.


>“<Really? I was using it to cook.>” She sighs “<Truth is, I forgot about the exam and tried to make up for it with an all nighter... But I passed out.>

“<Not enough coffee?>”

>“<I can't take stimulants, I lose control of my quirk.>”

“<That's awful… next time try tea and waking up early.>” You can't imagine losing control of your quirk, that’d be terrifying.

><“What next time?!”>She says.< “This is a once in a lifetime chance! I don't want to end in general studies!”>

“<Hey… Calm down. If you got this far things can't be so bad.>”


At this point a boy in the back stands up and shouts something.


>“We get it! You'll ace the english part of the test! Now shut up and let us scrapers salvage the exam!”


You were about to give him a piece of your mind when the well combed boy from earlier does it for you.


>“Two blonde, horned girls talking fluently in english, and you think they are bragging? I mean, one of them even has an American flag on her vest! They are americans, yokel, and she was just trying to help her friend. If you can't follow a simple conversation you should just go away and drop out. You are already beyond hope for this test.” He says, removing one of his earbuds.


The other boy sits down, hanging his head with what you hope is shame.


>“Now you can carry on and we'll all pretend we still aren't paying attention.” he says, putting his earbud back on with one hand and motioning to the other students with the other. Most of them shove their faces even deeper into their notebooks, even Itsuka.


Wow. Damn teenagers and their gossipy nature… you would have done the same, though.


A giggle brings you back to reality.

><“Heh. I like that guy”>

“<You got all that?>”

><“Only about half, but it made the other guy tear up.”>


Well, at least she calmed down.

[1/2]
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>>1877944


“<What was I saying… oh right. If you got this far you must already know enough about most of the subjects.>”

>“<Yeah, in english.>” She replies. “<I basically need to translate all my notes ASAP if I want to pass as something better than the bottom of the barrel.>

“<Well then,> You say, fishing a pair of pens from your bag. <We have about an hour, let's get started.>

>“<Huh?>”

“<I'm> Ushi <Walker, and I didn't move halfway across the world to get into the best hero school just to watch people in trouble from the sidelines. So pick a pen and let's get to work.>”

>“Ushi?” She giggles. “<I'm Pony Tsunotori.>

“<Well then, Let's get this Cow and Pony show on the road.>” You say, giggling in kind.

The rest of the ride you spend with Pony, making sure her japanese was okay and that she knew how to explain her answers, and in turn, getting to read her at least twice as good notes.


The exam itself is nothing out of the ordinary, with no questions made to fuck you over, but it wasn't easy.


History you only barely manage to answer in full, but you are confident that your answer to the last question about ‘America: The Home of Heroes’ will get you a passing grade on that part.


Modern Literature was easier, with you confidently answering every question about 3/4s of the world. But you can't say to have read Lolita, and that will take some points.


Hero Art was even easier, you basically wrote an essay on why every hero has at least one of red, white, blue or black as one of his suits main colors.


English was boring. Just a lengthy questionnaire that if not by its sheer length you would have solved in 10 minutes.


Now it's lunchtime and you are all released and free to go home, to the results coming via mail by thursday or friday.


You could go home…

Or you could do anything else, since the time difference with America means that your call with Pa will be in the dark of the night.


>[What do you do?]


>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]

>[Go find Pony, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]

>[Go find Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]

>[Go eat out by yourself.]

>[Go home and try to patch things up with momma by yourself.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1877945
>>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1877945
>>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1877945
>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1877945
>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1877945
>>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]

>Cow and Pony show
Simply adorable. Great writing, Present Mic!
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>>1877945
>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]


FRIENDS!!
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>>1877945
>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1877862
dude, how high are you?
>>1877871
Who was masturbating to Todoroki? Lot of projecting there. I made a joke about how weird the quirks would be in the extremely unlikely even that the two would get together. Then I remembered that we chose a female protag. Which means that by /qst/ law she is going to be a carpet muncher.

I challenge you. Find me a single quest that went for more than 15 posts with a female as the main character, that didn't end up in a lesbian relationship.

Lets be honest we are going to end up with one of the other chicks with horns in this quest, either the mom or the other pronghorn at school.
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>>1878352
Sorry
>15 threads
not
>15 posts
because someone WILL jump on that misquote and this will devolve into a flamewar of autism.

But like I said QM, start writing some lesbian fan fiction, you will need a good stockpile by the end of this. The Yurifags will not let you get away with a hetero female MC, in fact I think they quite literally hunt down and kill any QMs that have the guts to write those.
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>>1877862
>>1878352
There is always the option of voting instead of arguing with someone over matters of opinion.

Also
>[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
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>>1878352
>we're going to end up fucking our mother
What the fuck is wrong with you.
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>>1878361
Endless sky ace combat quest.
And remember OP, Yuri is love, Yuri is life.
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>>1878352
Dude i think you need to stop posting and go eat something. Girls, even the not lesbian ones have female friends. Or are you saying that just because a guy is friend with another male he's automaticaly gay?

Just cause we voted to hang out with other girls doesn't mean we will romance then.
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>>1878361
>devolve into a flamewar of autism.
Dude, you're already getting the thread there. Take a breath, relax, enjoy the thread
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>>1877859
Fuck off and leave then, litterally no mention of /u/ so far and plently of mentions of us and male pairs.
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>>1877945
>[Go home and try to patch things up with momma by yourself.]
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I leave for work and the thread devolves into to a series of hissyfits. What the fuck.

>>1877945
[Go find Pony and Itsuka, heavens know you don't want to go home yet and it would be nice to eat out.]
We'll talk about boys and shit. You know, things regular teenage girls do in a group.
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>>1878932
People think we're route-locked for fucking pony even though it's the first thread.
People throwing bitch fits because we wanna help out the person who's obviously in need and shit.
Like interacting with a character voluntarily must mean we wanna fuck them.
In short, they're being retarded.
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>>1878725
Just like with Samsara quest

A quest that started with a female protag and literally infinite types of males to lewd but resulted in the QM silently quitting when we would not stop trying to lewd the female rival.

I am only predicting future lesbianism. So many quests start off as hetero but turn into lesbombs so fast.

Ohboy we flirted with Bakugo that proves we arent going to end up cave-exploring every female orifice we can find.

QM it would be a unique and surprising quest if you actually managed to juggle this bag of cats into being the first quest where a female protag actually ended up with a dude, who has a penis and acts like a man, I mean I am getting specific but I am also
>100000% tired
Of Yuri shit in all of its disguises

So please for the love of fuck let us not end up with some chick. I really like this char and this quest and this QM but I am totally tired of "Loll we will be original in this plotline by being a lesbian."

Imagine how uncomfortable it would make you faggots if every male char was gay. Sure in German Hollow Quest it is cute and SJW acceptable how nnoitra and tesla are descretely banging and yoruichi is after so many arrancar asses it is like they dont even have an armistice .

But can we please have a SINGLE FEMALE HETEROSEXIAL PROTAGANIST!?!
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>>1879032
I was gonna vote for best boy honestly
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>>1879032
Okay so after re reading that rant, I am going to go eat and sleep it off.

But honestly, I am so tired of this yuri stuff, like I am significantly annoyed by it at this point.
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>this yuri stuff
FUCK, we interacted with a female. Break out the strapons
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>>1879042
Mah nigga.

>>1879032
>>1879043
Dude, you were the first person to even say a single thing about clamdigging. Calm your tits.
>pic fucking related
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>>1879043
Then write your own quest with zero yuri and leave the people who don't care alone.
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Ah shit, I figured out who Ushi's favorite musician is.
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>>1879032
Here's your (you). Besides, if that's what the majority wants (protip:nobody before you said anything about a lesbian route), let them be, or as another anon said, make your own quest and railroad it into the direction you want.
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>>1879066
That's fucking genius. And completely out of left field from what you'd expect from a mega-American cowgirl.
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>>1879050
I .... actually thought about it.

Heterosexual Female Quest!

Also tried to run my own quest once but unfortunately none of the guys from the Necromancer quest recognized it or most likely I was a crap QM. I shall never run Unnaground quest again...Looking a the flesh of my own hands \\
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>>1879102
>Necromancer quest
The one where we started stealing blood from shit and we had a bear and a few goblins I think?
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>>1879042
>>1879049
My brethren!
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>>1879042
>>1879049
>>1879136
Hold up lads we're going way to fast on this. Let's wait and see if we get put into class 1-A first before deciding who to romance.
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>>1879066
You think endeavors the kind of guy who listens to kanye?
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>>1879226
Possibly. Feels like more of a Dre kinda guy honestly.
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>>1879147
I get what you are saying. But just because we are in different classes it doesn't mean we can't have romance with then. After all if we manage to catch Endeavor attetion he might make us date his son.

>inb4 arranged marriage.
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>>1879311
>inb4 "If you wanna intern at my firm you gotta get with mister daddy issues"
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>>1879326
Only if it's the Todoroki after the festival. Althought i think Kirishima would be a better fit for Ushi.
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>>1879386
Imagine it, we can fastball special kirishima.
Guy could punch through anything and wreck shit on the other side.
Perfect husbandou material.
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>>1879390
And if we get with kirishima and class A we can be part of team Bakugo.
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>>1879398
Team Bakugou would be pretty neat actually. Ensures fun times later on.
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>Writing endearing friendly interaction.
>I'll check back the thread...
Wat.
I mean, I'll write what you want me to, but this came out of left of the Marianas Trench.

>Let's fuck Katsuki!
>Let's fuck Shoto!
>Let's fuck Ejiro!

>Stop trying to fuck mom!

Update maybe soon by the way.
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>>1879467
don't worry about it, some people just sperging out because we interacted with somebody of the same sex.
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>>1879467
Also the next update should also be the start of a new thread.
We're pretty close to the end of this one.
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>>1879467
Don't worry about it Mic. Sometimes it's just people sperging or trying to make a topic so the thread isn't empty.
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>>1879510
Nah we are still in the 8th page. I think we should inly start a new threa when we reach page 10. But that is up to the QM.
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>>1879525
I'll only make thread 2 when I get a reliable internet connection, but there is another Cat 5 hurricane coming this way, so that may take a while.
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>>1879535
It's cool stay safe Mic
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You skip and dash from one end of the school's gate to the other, looking for the two girls whose names you know and you know they know, you know?


Itsuka is happily bobbing her head to some imaginary tune, looking pretty satisfied with herself.


“Hey! Itsuka! Over here!” You call and wave, trying to get her attention.

>“Hey Walker! I thought you would be on your way home by now. You didn't double check your answers!”

“Just Ushi. And my answers wouldn't get anymore correct by reading them over.” You brag, polishing your nails against your vest in an exaggerated manner.

>“So you think you passed?”

“At least an 80, hopefully more.”

>“Same here, but with my nice weeklong study plan, I'm sure I'll get a top 10 score without having suffered any last day stress.”

“Yeah, I just spent the whole day yesterday with my face in my notebooks.”

>“Thought so, you still have ink on your nose.”

“What, really?” You are about to rub your nose with your shirt’s sleeves when Itsuka stops you.

>“It's just a figure of speech, you look like you are ‘out of it’, a rough day would explain it” She tells you, even using air quotes and all.

“Yeah… That's it…”


Just when Itsuka is about to say something, the cavalry arrives.

Not literally, but not quite figuratively.

You barely manage to recognize the horned blur before it crashes into your upper midsection and knocks the air out of your lungs.

And your feet from the ground.


Luckily, before your head gets reacquainted with the pavement, a pair of big soft hands catches both you and your assailant.


>“Are you okay Ushi? You got flung out pretty hard” Itsuka says leaving the both of you standing on your feet. You skip in place to try and pretend you aren't wobbling. “What the hell was that?”

>“A hug?” Says Pony.

“Thanks for the concern... but I'm fine, really.” You say, gasping for air mid-sentence. “I recon you did good on the exam?”

>“Yes! Most really easy! Botched some even… But good on the most!” She says excitedly. “Most on notes, thanks for helping!”


Right. Most of your conversations have been in english, so her barely functional japanese is also verbal kind of faded away from your mind.


“Sorry for making you use your quirk by the way. You won't get into trouble because of us, right?” You ask.


As much as you wouldn't have liked to kiss the ground, getting others in trouble for your sake would be worse.


>“Don't worry about it, quirk usage is allowed on U.A. and there's no one around anyway.” Replies Itsuka.


It's true, everyone else has left.


“Is that so?” You say with eminent malice.

>[1/2]
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>>1879760
>“Well how else would they ACK!” Tried to reply Itsuka.


Sadly for her, and Pony, you cut her off with a crushing hug. And having enlarged yourself to 6 meters tall, it could easily be literally crushing, but you keep it at ‘too tight and too squishy to breath properly’ You only want a little turnabout on Pony, not to cripple them.


>“I get Pony, but why me?!” says Itsuka, as her legs dangle like a doll’s.

“It's a ‘thank you’ hug for you.”

>“It feels like a ‘I'm trying to make it look like an accident’ hug from here.” She says, then pushes against your chest with her huge hands. “And get this things off my face, I can't breath!”


You decide that's enough fooling around and set them back on the ground before shrinking.


>“That's mean.” Pony tells you.

“Fine. I apologize for hugging my friends. Happy?”


Pony nods.


>“Nah, still missing something…” Itsuka says.

“Anyway, wanna go for lunch?”

>“That's what I was talking about.”

>“Yes.” replies Pony.

“I'm thinking McDonald's. I think there is one nearby.”

>“YES!” Pony raises a fist to the sky.

>“Is she always like this?” Asks Itsuka. “Nevermind, do they serve coffee at lunch time?”

“They do now, and they hate it.”

>“Fuck ‘em, let's go.”

>“Yeah, Fuck ‘em!”

>“No Pony, don't repeat that!” Itsuka says, blushing.


You had yet to even get lunch and you were already having a blast.


The way to the McDonald's was, for you, hilarious.

Itsuka spent the whole way trying to get Pony to forget she said that, and Pony spent the time acting way to oblivious for it to be real.


In 20 minutes the three of you are inside the McDonald's, each eating and drinking from items larger than they had any right to be.


An egg cheese burger for you, a full breakfast menu for Itsuka and a salad and fries for Pony.


>“I thought you were going to chew out Neito back at the train.” Says Itsuka.

“Who?”

>“Blond? Aura of smug superiority? Butted in when a guy tried to shut you up?”

“Oh! Yeah, but Pony needed help. Personal grudges should never come before helping others.”

>“He helped.” Points out Pony.

“It wasn't needed.”

>“She did the same at the practical exam.” Itsuka tells Pony.

“Shut up.” you tell Itsuka before turning to Pony. “And you stop swooning over a guy you just met.”


To your admittedly cruel satisfaction, you see her blush and choke on an apple cube.


>“And what's the name of the lucky boy you went to sit on last week?” Itsuka asks, pointing at you inquisitively with a coffee stirrer. “I thought you’d go mess with him some more.”

“No idea. And I thought about it, but again, Pony needed help.” You stand your ground on this one.

>“Then you are in no position to give advice.”


[2/3]
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>>1879764
Pony nods in approval.

>“Her pick be a mad bronco.” She adds.

>“That too, Pony.”
After finishing your meals, all of you stay close for a while.


>What do you do?


>[Go home.]

>[Fool around some more.]

>[Keep arguing.]

>[Ask them for ideas to spend the afternoon.]

>[Write in.]
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>>1879766
>[Go home.]
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>>1879766
>[Keep arguing.]
>[Ask them for ideas to spend the afternoon.]
>[Write-in]
Message mom about how we did on the exam and what we are up to.
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>>1879766
>>[Go home.]
Have to face the awkward music sometime.
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>>1879766
>[Go home.]
Gotta make sure Ma's okay!
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>>1879766
>[Go home.]

Don't want to make mom worried.
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>>1879766
>>[Go home.]
Seriously Endeavor what the fuck did you write in that note?
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>>1879766
>[Fool around some more.]
>[Ask them for ideas to spend the afternoon.]
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>>1879766
>>1879773
This.
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>>1879766
FROPPY WHEN!?
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>>1879896
Never because with 80 we will never get a place at class A
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>>1879896
Will we ask if she's French?
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>>1879933
Only if she start speaking it. Otherwise it's rude to judge others by their looks.
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>>1879907
Don't we have lotsa points from practical exam?
But maybe it would be better if we got into B class, less husbandofaggotry.
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>>1879980
>not wanting to date Manga for 4th wall breaking shenanigans
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>[Go home.]
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>>1879042
i swear he's gay
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...ded?
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>>1880295
Nah Mic just have a busy life aand updates from time to time.
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“See ya at school!”

>“Same!”

>“Don't be late on the first day, you hear me!”


After a bit of idle chatter, you all shared your contact info and went to your respective housing arrangements.


Pony is staying alone on a student's dorm in town and Itsuka has to get back to her home in Chiba.


You saw you had some messages, and find pretty much what you expected.

Messages from Momma.

>“How was it? Not too hard I hope?”

>“What do you want for lunch?”

>“It's 3PM, when are you coming back?”


And one that came less than five minutes ago.


>“Are you coming back?


It's 5:30 PM. As far as she knows, you should have arrived at the house at 1PM, 1:30 at the very worst.


You sigh. You have to do it at some point anyway, might as well rip the bandaid quickly.


“Yes. I'm on my way.” You send back.

If you ever decide to run away, you will at the very least slam some doors and make it clear.


You just walk back to the train station thinking about what has been happening the last couple of days.

It feels like it all started from that note.


Since she read it, she hasn't stopped giving you weird, measuring looks and acting creepy, but she didn't look angry or sad. Only really happy and maybe a bit nervous. Which made it creepier.


You hop on the train without any incident beyond almost stepping on the empty space between the platform and the train. You were a bit distracted.


Something Endeavor wrote that involves you and made Momma really happy, while giving her a crazy expression that terrifies you on some primal level. It makes you wanna moove as far as possible, as fast as possible.


But still, it's Momma. She wouldn't do anything to harm you.


Right?


The half second of doubt hurts, but you still make a mental note to stay way from the kitchen and to keep the lights on until you know exactly what's going on.

>[1/2]
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You arrive at the house as the first pastel tones tint the sky.


Usually, she leaves all outdoor and gardening chores for the evening, and is there to greet you when you come back from wherever you went.


Today, however, the frontyard is empty.


It's with a steady but nervous hand that you turn the knob.

Gotta face the music girl, awkward or not.


“Momma, I'm here.” You announce yourself.

>“I'm sorry.”


She is sitting on the couch, with what you know to be an open picture book on her lap.


>“It's just… one second you are my little dreamer cowgirl, then you come back with this…” She waves Endeavor’s note. “I know you didn't read it, you would have said something. But it's little more than praise. To you, your father, and…. Me.”


She flips a page on the picture book.


>“‘Such a proud daughter’, ‘Amazing control at her age', ‘Has a bright future ahead’ and ‘You should be proud of yourselves.’” She reads some some snippets from the note. “And he signed it with his real name, not Endeavor.”


“That's important?” Many heroes do away with the whole secret identity. Most of them, actually.


>“It's right after an invitation for tea at his abode next week. So yes.” She goes back to the note. “‘And it is well known a teenager's very instincts pit them against their elders, yet young Ushi looks up to you with admiration and respect...”


She looks at you with a sad smile.


>“In less than an hour you impressed the best hero and he sends me written praises...”


You were about to correct her when you remember who are you talking to. To her, he is the best hero, even if he's not the official #1.


>“...And I still don't know why.” She continues “There is a local hero, Mount Lady, that grows only a few meters larger than you with no control. She has made a big splash in the media this last few months.” She points at you “Look at you, if not for the patch, you could be on a Girl Scouts’ cookies box next to the eagles. You are amazing, but it has nothing to do with me.”


>“I tried to see why he thought so much of me, and I couldn’t find it, and pressing only unnerved you. Then I tried to be more supportive, maybe do something praiseworthy for you, and I just drove you away.”


>“I'm sorry, I just wanted to make you proud...”


>What do you do?


>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]

>[“I told him I'm proud of you, so drop the crazy act.”]

>[“You went a bit zany there…”]

>[“...”]

>[“You are not helping.”]

>[Go to your room.]
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>>1881611
>>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
Does she have self-esteem issues or something?
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>>1881611
>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
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>>1881611
Seriously, what the fuck did Endeavor write to get our mom worked up like this?
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>>1881611
>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
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>>1881659
>"Hey. Just wanted to say your daughter lucked out on the genetic lottery and you had the good sense to not be a shit parent. But if you wanna make some real ubermensch, hit me up."
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Also look at his shitty facial hair.
No wonder he keeps the flame beard on.
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>>1881611
>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
> Besides i pushed you on the important part.

pic related
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>>1881670
Nah man, I mean verbatim. Coz the way mom's acting sounds like how people react when recruited by a polygamy cult or some shit.
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>>1881685
We should probably find that note sometime and get a picture of it.
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>>1881611
>>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]

We marry Experiment626 and Ma' marries Mr. Satan. We all live happily ever after!
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>Endeavor could actually be trying to eugenics us with todoroki
>Having tea with him is basically an interview to fuck his son
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I vote for our ship name to be ThermalExpansion!
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>>1881943
Then the Ushi/Kirijima ship could be Big and Hard?
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>>1881945
>>1881943
What should the Ushi/Bakugo ship be named?
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>>1881952
Yank and Wank
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>>1881952
Never happening.
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>>1881964
It's fine i would rather Ushi ended up with best boy.
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>>1881952
Big Boom?
Small Fry?
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>>1881975
Big bang!
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>>1881973
same
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>>1881962
This is great.
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>>1881982
Oh man combo our quirk with hardening.
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>>1881986
Call our team "Iron Giant"
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>>1881611
>>[“I told him I'm proud of you, so drop the crazy act.”]
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>>1881611
>"mom, I'm proud of you but even more than that I love you."
>Undress and go down to business.
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>>1881611
>>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
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>>1881611
>>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
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>>1881611
>>[“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face. It's creepy.” Hug her.]
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Oh yeah. Page 10 warning. Might want to archive the thread Mic.
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>>1881661
Support
>>1881941
True
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[red]Thread has been archived on Suptg. Mic's having internet problems due to Maria so the next update will most likely not be today. [/red]
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Testing...
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>>1884460
He's alive!! Praise be the RNG!
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Wow.

That's way more than what you expected.

Doesn't make anymore sense though.


“What are you going on about? I told him I'm proud of you, just drop the analysis face.” You hug her. “It's creepy.”

>“Creepy?”

“In a ‘You'll wake upside down bleeding on a meathook’ kind of way.”

> “What? I'd never. Not you hun!” It takes her a few seconds of you staring at her to process what she said. “Nor any other human or otherwise sapient beings” She adds.

“Good to know.” You keep up the hug.

>“So… You told him? That you are proud of me?”

“I just don't get why it's so hard to believe.”

>“But why?”


You release her from the hug and pace around the room.


“For being a great parent? You moved halfway across the globe for me. Or for being a good person? You used to spend most of your free time helping the neighbors, and they were miles away. Or for being the only person I've seen knock out a cow, sling it over her shoulder and butcher it in an afternoon. That one was really cool.”


>“You were never meant to see that.”

“‘yuup, but I did anyway.” You put a hand on your shoulder, tugging slightly on your shirt and the other on your hip. “Besides, you pushed me on the important parts.”

>“Yeah, I get the feeling I'll be missing the shotgun real soon.”


You share a laugh, even though you know she means it.


“But really, just what did Endeavor write to get you this riled up?” You inquire.

> “I told you, little more than praise.” She says, but you can see her left hand slowly sliding the note into the couch. “I did this to myself, as usual.”


Oh no, that thing isn't slipping away again.

You dive into the couch and grab it before mom has a chance to sit on the note.

The couch flips backwards, and the two of you are sent sprawling across the floor.


>“What was that for!?”

“This!” You unfold the note and read it out loud.

[1 out of nature can fuck itself.]
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>>1884680
“To the parents of young Ushi.


Even having met young Ushi at the end of an event with hundreds of attendants, it would have been foolish of me to not recognize your offspring’s talent, even if the full extent of her abilities is unbeknownst to me.

During our brief talk she stood before me, stating how much of herself she owes to you, not in shame or resentment, but pride.

You should be proud of yourselves for raising such a proud daughter.

Proud of herself, of her heritage and of you.

Such pride, such desire to rise above is the fire that pushes the great to stand and rise from the mud their erstwhile fellows wallow in for the rest of their days.


It's an inner fire I'm well acquainted with, and with such an unique and powerful quirk, if allowed to be honed by proper training under an experienced tutor, I can assure you young Ushi would easily turn into one of U.A’s most notable graduates.


While those who are both young and talented are bound to be stubborn and resentful against their guardians who know what's best for them, and it is well known a teenager's very instincts pit them against their elders, young Ushi looks up to you with admiration and respect, an admirable feat of parenting that I’ll be eager to discuss with you, along with the possibility of taking her under my wing if you, and young Ushi, would accompany us as our honored guests for tea this friday at 5PM at our Above.


Commending your work,

Todoroki Enji”


“Ah dun geddit. Why did you try to hide this?” You say from the ground.


>“To show it to you later, as a surprise tonight.” Says Momma as she picks herself up. “To tell you and Pa at the same time.”


Oh. That makes sense. Well, you can't unsee things, but maybe you can fix this part.

You check on your phone, and…

[2 out of Drachtma was doing me a solid, thanks man.]
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>>1884689
Hey, Pa is actually connected!

At 5AM. Working.

Why are you even surprised?

You start a video call and hope he picks up.


>“Ushi, darlin! Whatcha doing up at 5AM?” He says as he picks up.

“It’s 7PM down here Pa.” You deadpan. “What are you doing up at 5AM this time?”

>“Same old, them politicians can’t plug in a washing machine, let alone fix this here mess they got down in their basement.” He says, waving his mug at the cable covered walls.


You almost drop the phone when momma drops next to you on the floor. Still, you change the angle to include her in the shot.


>“Johna-tan!” She waves. “You look tinier on the phone! What are you doing still on the Capitol? I thought you’d be home.”

>“I do, don’t I?.. And well, it seems like the last team we ain’t making headway either. Got an idea though, won’t fix this mess but might get us to leave on a positive tone. I really wish the guys before us managed to leave anything for us to stand on, but we are starting from scratch again. I ain’t leaving Washington for a couple months more.”

“Then who is taking care of the ranch?” You ask. “Grandpa?”

>“‘yuup. Dad can handle it just fine for a couple months.”

>“If he doesn’t empty another mag at the farmhands…” Murmurs momma.

>“It was one time! And it was a revolver! He came on the dead of the night!”

“Calm down Pa, we know grandpa isn’t senile”

>“See sweetie! She gets it.”

“He’s paranoic.” You assert.


Momma laughs and Pa grunts, then drinks some of his coffee.

Irish, if you know him.


>“Anyway, ‘nuff about me, so whatcha wanted to talk about? Or you just wanted to remember me I had to bribe outta trouble my own father?”

“I demolished the practical exam and I’m sure I did a great job on the written one. I’m pretty sure I’m in”

“Right, tell him Momma!”


This is the part where Momma will tell Pa about the note, you’ll probably have to make the decision to either go or not to his tea party...


>“Ushi met Endeavor!” Momma yells “We are going to his home for tea this friday!”

“And he seems to be way too surprised by me not being an asshole.” You add. “Wait, we are?”

>“The same Endeavor you drooled over as a teen?” Says Pa smirking

>“Unlike your stash of Midnight merch, I did away with the pictures of tall, hot and handsome.” Momma shoots back.


Eww. Too much info!


“Hey! How about we don’t talk about that and uhm…” You fumble with the note “talk about this!” You say pointing to the part that was waxed about getting ‘Taken under his wing’.


>“I don’t know what to say about that.” Says Pa. “His handwriting is tiny and my screen isn’t big enough to read it.”

>“Endeavor wants to talk about tutoring her!” Momma says, giddy.

[3 out of 4]
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>>1884702
>“If he has a son, I’m mailing you your shotgun”

“It’s Japan Pa, you can’t do that.”

>“She’s right, you know.”

>“I’m smuggling you the shotgun.” He says emptying his mug.

“Can’t we keep to the matter at hand?” You plead.

>“Why don’t you go to this guy’s tea party, hear what he has to say and choose?”

>“What is there to choose? This is an instant yes!” Your mother places a hand on your shoulder and shakes you.


And this is why having Pa here is a good thing.


>“Because is her future, and Ushi has never made any sort of mistake to make me doubt she can’t look out for herself. It should be her choice, sweetheart”

>“At the very least we are going for tea.”

>"Just get off the floor before you catch a cold, you too."


>What do you do?


>[“I’ll see there, I guess.”]

>[“I set myself on fire last friday.”]

>[“How’s Domma doing, Pa?”]
>[Skip to the results.]

>[Keep livin la vida.]


'till the bitter end.
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Sorry for the poor formatting down there.
It's 2 questions.
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>>1884711
>[“I’ll see there, I guess.”]
>[Skip to the results.]
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>>1884711
>[“I’ll see there, I guess.”]
>[Skip to the results.]
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>>1884711
>[“I’ll see there, I guess.”]
>[Skip to the results.]

I honestly kind of want to hear Endeavour's pitch to us, it better be good.
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>>1884711
>[“How’s Domma doing, Pa?”]


>[Keep livin la vida.]
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>>1884711
>[“I’ll see there, I guess.”]
>[Keep livin la vida.]

Now for best character! Good old Lil'Shit!
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>>1884711
>[“How’s Domma doing, Pa?”]
>[Skip to the results.]

Dad has a stack of midnight merchandise. Also no wonder she ended up with dead since she like the tall ones. No other man can possibly be taller then dad. lol
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>>1884851
>Good old Lil'Shit!

Who?
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>>1884832
Althought meeting Shoto before Deku gives him a good shake out might make Ushi see him as a ass going to the tea party will be good besides mom deserves a treat for being great.
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>>1884860
Endeavor 2: Electric Boogaloo
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>>1884711
>[“How’s Domma doing, Pa?”]

What's Pa workin' on? Ordinary stuff? Or government secret black projects? Like a presidential mech? ...although, doubt hed pick up his phone if it was the latter, so probably just menial government work.
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Page 11! No, goodbye cruel world! Don't do this to me!
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It's time to finish this ride with style!
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>>1879113
Oh shit no that was a different one. I do remember that one though where we were a vampire it was by CursedQM before he lived up to his name and lost his eye and then something else happened I can't remember.

I was talking about Modern Necromancer Redux where we had ghost Cat, a tin of ghost sardines, and I feel like we had one physical servant but then the quest died because skellie got busy. As it's previous one had died.

Man I wish we could tempt cursed or Skellie back into writing. I miss the horrible creative suggestions from MNR quest, skeleton grenades stuff with sparrows, bullets with a bit of one of our servants in it so when we resummoned the servant it would rip the bone chunk right out of the target any time we wanted. So much cool stuff we could have gotten further into given time in both quests.

Why do so many great quests die before their time!
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>>1884711
>>[“I set myself on fire last friday.”]
>>[Skip to the results.]
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>>1884711
>["You can go alone.']
>[Skip to the results.]




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