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In this world, not all men are created equal. Even a young child can see this universal truth as plain as day. Be it race, social status, or any other form of characteristics or identity, not one person is truly the same. Some are born gifted while others are lucky to be born at all. This is especially true for those who are born with the magical fruit called talent. It takes many forms, but the most common in this world is that of Quirks. A special power tied to the individual that can often influence the person and vice versa. Like anything in life, there are those who draw the short end of the stick and have their lives changed as a result.

You, unfortunately, was a victim of such a change. Screams echoing through the backyard of a nice suburban home. Tremors, cracks, countless amounts of wanton destruction, all this and more as your world came crumbling down like the debris around you. Visions blurred out alongside the noise being muffled out as if all of it was blending together. Creating a murky, colorless fog that threatens to take everything away from you. Clear visions turning into silhouettes that fade into the background. Memories of the past now locked away for some unknown rhyme or reason.

The last thing you see is a crying boy, arms stretch out in the sea of the chaos of a shattering yard. You came to apologize right?! Hey! Don’t leave me! You’ll have to protect me, you’re the older sibling! Help me! Words that continue to raddle in your absence, dull mind in an attempt to try and desperately remember what happened. But the only thing that would stick was one last exchange of words before the image vanishes altogether. [i[I’m sorry…
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>>4203985

>Which path do you choose?

>The Path of Redemption
>The Path of Isolation
>The Path of Retribution


>Which path does your quirk factor swings

>Focus mainly on your original Quirk and suppress the other influence
>Fuly embrace the donated Quirk Factor and its dark influence
>Awaken another power in response to the abnormal transference
>(write-in)

>This is a quest set in an AU version of the original story. Depending on your choice and actions, you will go into the path of heroics, vigilantism, villainry, or a new path altogether.
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>>4203988
>The Path of Redemption
>Focus mainly on your original Quirk and suppress the other influence
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>>4203988
>>The Path of Retribution

>>Awaken another power in response to the abnormal transference
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>>4203988
>The Path of Redemption
>Focus mainly on your original Quirk and suppress the other influence
(For now, a real redemption would be finding a balance. Remember the past, but push forward, and all that.)
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>>4203988
>The Path of Isolation
>Awaken another power in response to the abnormal transference
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Might be time to call it OP.
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Already writing but from the looks of it, it seems like this is the winner.

>>4204044
>>4204063

So it's fine for me to reveal the Quirk forced upon you and let you throw suggestions for your original quirk. The other Quirk you (forcibly) inherent is All for One.
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>>4204111
>All For One
Hoooo boy
Anyway, a few ideas for a base quirk
>Plug & Play: user can swap body parts with the target during direct contact. Borrowing an arm of a quirk user like Bakugo or Shoji gets you access to their quirk, but maybe they get access your's as well?
>Orbit: pull things into an orbit around the user, seems like it'd be fun to learn how to break that power.
>Beeeeeeeee: Idk, beegirls are cute and rare. If you wanna get weird with it, besides "does whatever a bee can do" maybe they can make worker bee drones or something? That'd be neat.
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>>4203988
>The Path of Redemption
>Focus mainly on your original Quirk and suppress the other influence

Wait, are we Hana Shimura? This sure sounds like Shigaraki's backstory.
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>>4204111
>All for One
Oh fuck are we a commie?
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>>4204111

What happened next was honestly something you couldn’t recall. Everything was pitch black, frigid cold and motionless to the point of being rigid and brittle. It was hard observing anything around you with such dimmed senses. Fear would be settling in if it wasn’t for the strong feeling of emptiness taking you by your still-beating heart. Giving a cold, icy grip that tightly contracts around the surface, zapping whatever strength you have left. As for your mind, it was blank as not a single thought crosses your consciousness.

Leaving you feeling lifeless as much as you were rendered helpless after that traumatic experience. But even in such a state, by some luck, you were able to hear a conversation currently taking place. Judging from the voices it seems like it was between two men. The first voice was that of an old if not eccentric man who could pass off being your grandfather despite the flare. The other man was notoriously younger but still a suave, debonair gentleman. To which could pass your father due to the obvious age gap. Nevertheless, their conversation sank deep into your mind as you began repeating their words.


“Oho? What’s this? Doctor, I thought you said when you first found her she was nothing but a living corpse?”

“Yes, that’s right. I think it was miraculous alone that I was able to find a whole body after the young master’s….awakening.”

“Yet here she lies still breathing with a strong pulse, abet faint. I suppose living corpse is rather unfair to label this miracle child as.”

“I can only chalk it up to her quirk singularity factor. A rather strong one, capable of triggering a boosting effect towards her Quirk Factor to the point of partial awakening when pushed to the brink of life and death. Allowing her to keep herself together in that chaotic turn of events when she should’ve dissipated like the others. At first, I consider her quirk to be a mere regeneration type, if not a superior version, but upon closer studies...it’s far more adaptive and symbiotic in its restorative power. Goes completely against the foundation of mere regeneration. I’m practically stumped on what kind of quirk this specimen really has.”

“Intriguing doctor. So you think she’s the one you’re looking for?”
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>>4204184

“Certainly a possibility, but I’ll have to run some additional test to see if she’s the missing link to my theory.”

“In that case. Why not have her be test subject of my quirk factor? If she’s truly what we’ve been looking for then surely she should be able to handle such power without collapsing and falling victim to cellular destruction, unlike the others.”

“Well if you insist. If she was to survive the experience, it’ll only benefit our ambitions even further. I’ve already collected enough of her quirk factor to stockpile and tamper with in case things go south. But I won’t lie and say that it wouldn’t make me happy if she fully adjusts to any quirk, especially your quirk without any major side-effects at least. “

“But I have to ask one more thing before we begin the process. What about the young master? Should we tell him that she survived?”

“That won’t be necessary. It’ll be far better for him to live in his current amnesic state. Otherwise, he may snap at not finishing the job and do something that is most unbecoming. Oh, that reminds me….cut off her hands when you get the chance. He’ll be needing a convincing proof that like the rest, she’s gone.”

“Yeah, I can do that no problem. Her vitality is abnormal as even in this half-dead state her body is still fully optimized for a child of her age. Surely cutting off her hands will only speed up her natural healing factor to replace what she lost. Otherwise, I’ll remedy it with one of my special serums to give an extra boost.“

“Then I’ll trust you with the rest doctor. I’ll handle my protege personally. I look forward to seeing just how this test will help those adorable Nomus.”

“Trust me, if she’s truly the one, then my precious creations will embark on the next stage towards truly being the perfect embodiment of your desires.”

The sharp pain was the only thing that you felt for the first time since you were in this state of limbo between life and death. Honestly, the seething pain was enough to jolt yourself back into consciousness. Darting your eyes wildly you would see yourself in an open room, surrounded with medical tools meant to keep statistics of your general wellbeing. Turning your head to the side was an IV tube lodge in your flesh. As you stare in a daze, you were met with the warm glow of the morning sun.

>Take the IV out and try to walk out of the hospital bed
>Stay in bed and focus on resting
>Search for the remote and try to watch tv
>Try to for yourself to remember how you ended up in this place
>[Write In]
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>>4204187
>Take the IV out and try to walk out of the hospital bed
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>>4204187
>>Try to for yourself to remember how you ended up in this place
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>>4204162

All certainly workable with the quirk setup I'd defaulted to. I'll keep it in mind.

>>4204178

The only indication of identity is the number 87 tattoo to the back of your head. You're correct though.
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>>4204184
>>4204187
Yep, we're Hana.

>[Write In]
>Just try to move a little, first. See how strong we are, get our bearings. Let our eyes adjust to being open again. Once we're ready, then we try to escape.
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>>4204187
>Take the IV out and try to walk out of the hospital bed
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>>4204187
>Try to for yourself to remember how you ended up in this place
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Another My Hero Acadamia quest? I wished these lasted longer. Except the one with the Texas cowgirl. That ones pretty good.
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>>4204198
>>4204187

Supporting this. Stranger danger.
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>>4204187
>Take the IV out and try to walk out of the hospital bed
Now seems like a terrible time to panic, so let's do that.
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>>4204191
>>4204202
>>4204217
>>4204224

Staring at the sun for a bit you try to open your eyes before blinking afterward. Then you proceed to move your arms and legs. Each body part responding to your impulses just as well as you come to expect. The cold, empty feeling you felt previously has long since disappeared. In its place was the overabundant feeling of vigor coursing through your veins. Leaving you feeling rather anxious despite feeling hyperactive. Turning back tot he IV cord, you feel a cord suddenly striking as mood swings start to take in.

Rapid breathing due to your impending hyperventilation followed by the sound of your racing beating heart was all that you can hear upon your mind slowly returning from its empty state. Memories were still hazy as for some reason you couldn’t remember a thing from your past. Yet your body was trembling ferociously over what it has undergone. You weren’t sure how but you know that something was wrong. And seeing the IV tube gave you a brief glimpse of being inside of a tank, surrounded by humanoid bodies.

Flaking out before you could reminisce over anything further you angrily grip your hand against the IV chord. With one quick tug, you yank the cords out and toss them to the side, letting them leak whatever nourishment that was previously pumping into your body. Letting out some much needed deep breaths, you flung the covers from your body to reveal yourself in a hospital pajamas. Examining your body showed you that there wasn’t anything wrong physically. And yet you still feel uneasy as the unshakeable feeling of danger continues to loom in the gloom. Pressing your fingers against your neck, you feel something off about it. A tattoo bar code was the cause.

Feeling its texture told you that the number was one zero, followed by the number eight and seven. Reaching the point of hysteria you hope down from the bed, marching over to the door. Opening it slowly to see a crack, you dart your eyes in search of anyone. Luckily there wasn’t anyone around as the hospital was still in its early morning shift. Taking this chance you gently open the door, taking a few steps back and then a deep breath. Once centered you start to sprint out of the hall and taking a left turn. Running like a frightened child soon made you the center of attention as one of the staff catches you leaving in the middle of carrying some stuff to the third floor.

>Search for an exit and take your chances out in the street
>Find the nearest window and try to escape by sliding down on the pipes
>Look for the nearest person who can help you
>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
>[write-in]
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>>4204263
>[write-in]
Quirk activates in panic and we blow shit up. If not then just
>Search for an exit and take your chances out in the street
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>>4204263
>Find the nearest window and try to escape by sliding down on the pipes
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>>4204263
>Find the nearest window and try to escape by sliding down on the pipes
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>>4204267
>>4204263

+1

Escalated things already by running, might as well see what we can do.
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>>4204267
>>4204272
>>4204283
>>4204291

By all accounts, running like a hyperactive panicking child was the last thing one would think when it comes to being inconspicuous. To that, you balance it out by being a frightened eleven-year-old girl. Regardless of your smarts, this was far beyond any normal or even gifted individual is capable of enduring with no signs of wavering. It’s too much for anyone to bear as you continue darting through the halls, picking up more speed with each step you took. Despite running as fast as you currently can, not once did you feel tired. If anything the abundant amount of energy was replenishing itself further than you could expel it.

Something is clearly not normal with you and you weren’t going to stick around in unknown territory. As you continue running you would see several of the medical staff trying to stop your rambunctious running. Seeing them immediately made you turn in the other direction. In your haste, however, led you to move close to another set of people who were position to try and catch you. Sliding your body downwards allowed you to ride on your momentum to move underneath them in one smooth slide. Picking yourself up in mid-movement you continue running down the next hall.

As your chase gave way to alerting more people to your predicament, your options of escape started to get limited. Repetitively your exits would be met with an obstacle, forcing you to maneuver to another hall. One by one your pathways start to close as you resort to using your momentum to momentarily wall climb over the adults’ barricade. A futile effort as your constant defiance eventually found yourself running straight into a dead end. Practically backed into a corner, you grit your teeth and tense your brow, choosing to run through it.

Almost on command, reddish streaks of electricity shoots out from your body as it starts to illuminate. Eyes now glowing crimson you put more force into your step. As a result, the ground starts to feel like quicksand as it was getting much harder building up any traction. But your current momentum made that moot as you brace yourself for the wall. Instead of crashing through, your body suddenly merged with the wall. Passing through in singular motion, leaving a wavy ripple behind as the wall returns to normal. Soon you find yourself stepping out of the other side of the wall, sticking to the floors as ripples follow your every step.

“Wh-Whaaaaah! What the heck is this?!” You scream, looking frantically at your hands as you see traces of the wall disappearing from your fingertips as it returns to its original spot. In your distraction, you see yourself about to smack into the window. Stretching your arms out to catch your while slowing your descent, you soon recreate the same strange phenomenon. For reasons you couldn’t understand your body just integrates into the window, passing through it from the other side as you now find yourself walking on air.
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>>4204346

Before gravity took its course you made a u-turn and jumped to cling to the pipe near the window. Hugging it tightly just in the nick of time kept you from falling like a looney toon as you frantically pant in disbelief and fright “For real?! I’m running through these walls like they’re not even there.” You cried, nearly on the verge of tears.

Looking down to see yourself on the second floor instinctively you made a loud gulp sound. Turning your hands back to the pipe, you find themselves wedge shut as if someone held superglue onto your hands. Carefully you slide yourself down to the ground, fidging a bit on the way until you successfully pulled your hands free. Just in time to land painfully on your rump as you held back the urge to let out a loud cry. At least you were outside the hospital.

>Continue running into the city but be mindful of not triggering that red streak
>Look for the nearest person who can help you
>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
>Try to remember where your home is
>[Other]
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>>4204350
>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
How old is MC?
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>>4204350
>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
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>>4204353

11 currently. Going to be within the same age as Hawks and Mt. Lady once we're at the main story.
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>>4204350
>>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
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>>4204162

For the record, I'm taking Plug & Play but supercharging it since the best fit for the safety net quirk I originally went with.

why be a bee girl when you can be all sorts of different animal girls once trained.
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>>4204350
>Find somewhere to hide and stay out of sight
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>>4204353
>>4204354
>>4204357
>>4204367

Alright, with that I'm going to initiate a rolling round. 1d100, best of three with the sole exception of rolling a 1 or a 100.
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>4204378
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Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>4204378
Little out of practice, let's see if I remember how to roll.
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>>4204382
Ayy
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>>4204361
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>4204378
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>>4204378

>75

Now freed from the pipe you just sprinted out of there with no disregard for anything other than survival. There was a bunch of questions running through your frantic, fragile mind. One of the biggest concerns being the quirk that you displayed. Not having any memories made confirming whether or not you had this unification/integration power prior to this incident a truly daunting challenge. It was a miracle alone that you could break it down to merging yourself with whatever you made contact and expunging yourself from the opposite in during reconstruction to your original form. Or so you thought, it was hard to really figure out aside from the red streaks.

But before addressing any of your buttload of questions, you advert your attention towards escaping to somewhere far. Far enough that whoever put you in that hospital could never find you. Irrational sure but you didn’t have the time to think of a better answer as you ran into the forest. While not as abundant as before, the fountain of vitality continues coursing through your body. Every fiber continues to be supercharged as you travel deep into the forest in record speed. To the outside view, you uncontrollably generated red streaks of lightning with a blackish tint Hopping, sprinting, it didn’t matter what manner of parkour you did, it all came naturally to you.

It was almost freaky at how fluid your maneuverability was. Flowmotion in practice was the best way to describe your graceful movements. Traveling far into the forest, you finally stopped at what looks to be a massive tree. Hiding underneath the roots you successfully kept yourself undetected in addition to being unfollowed. Leaning against the hard, wooden surface you start making labored, heavy breaths. The red streak finally disappearing as you feel incredibly drained. Running straight for days without rest certainly separated you from anyone trying to tail you. At the same time, you were left with quite a dilemma.

Who are you? What happened to cause you to be in the hospital? Where is the place you called home? When did all of this happen? How are you able to do any of this? And most important of all...Why you? Clinching your legs tightly you start huddling into a ball. Tears soon began to form at the growing distress. Why was all of this happening to you? Why is that even remembering your name is too hard for you? Riddle with these questions left you feeling tremendous anxiety and uncertainty as you cry yourself to sleep.

Even so, the sun still rose as it lights your morning once again. Seeing that sight somehow put your heart at ease as you finally went to sleep.

>Write-in your action for the timeskip, also choose how long for the said timeskip below

>One Year
>Two Years
>Three Years
>Four Years
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>>4204418
>>Two Years

I'd say try to lay low as long as possible, and try to survive.
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>>4204418
>One Year

May as well get rid of the obvious, and make an identity for ourselves.

Namely, a name would be a good start.
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>>4204418

>Four years

If we're separated from society with no idea who or what we are then let's go the Geten route and train our quirk and body to the utmost degree. Breaking our limits and going plus ultra sound the natural conclusion.

>>4204440
>>4204432

Also no brainer options that should work when we're not training. Maybe try to manifest One for all at least once.
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>>4204418
>Two Years
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>Four years
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>>4204418
> Four Years
> If we're separated from society with no idea who or what we are then let's go the Geten route and train our quirk and body to the utmost degree. Breaking our limits and going plus ultra sound the natural conclusion.
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>>4204418
>Two Years
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>>4204432
>>4204440
>>4204449
>>4204450
>>4204541
>>4204584
>>4204591

Looks like training is taking priority but survival and identification aren't incompatible. So do me a favor and start rolling some d100s.

Also gonna need a tie-breaker between two and four years otherwise I'm choosing a middle ground.
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>4205194

Wish me luck
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>4204418
>Four Years
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>4205194
Best of 3 system?
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>>4205254

Best of three, but I'm willing to give one more chance considering its 4 years. So you can reroll if you like. Everyone.
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>>4205243

Well that's unfortunate. I wanted some Stand Quest hax and become mina
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Rolled 51 (1d100)

>>4205264
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Rolled 14 (1d100)

>>4205264

If you say so
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>>4205243
>>4205248
>>4205254
>>4205275
Dice gods dont like us much huh.
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>>4205284

You could still roll since I gave everyone a chance to do a do-over. But yeah it does seem like that.
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Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>4205287
Oh, thanks Maruta
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>4205194
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>>4205296

Now we're getting somewhere. Writing now.
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>>4205194

>71

In the next four years, your life was a roller coaster of adrenaline and thrill-seeking hijinks. Being surrounded in the wilderness gave you all the time in the world to yourself. Fearing for an invisible enemy that for all you know wasn’t even real certainly kept you in a tense and agitated state. Whoever took you from your home and did this to you was still out there. Lurking in the shadows, waiting for that precise moment where you let your guard down. While it’s likely that recapture would be its main objective, it wouldn’t put it past you that elimination was an option. You already escaped once, who’s to say you wouldn’t do it again if given the chance?

Therefore you stook to your guns and focused only laying low as you survive by any means necessary. Not knowing who you are was indeed a serious cause of your uncertainty and constant state of anxiety. But you wouldn’t be able to get a chance to learn if you ever let yourself get captured or worse. The only clue you have was the number embedded on the back of your neck. It was the closest thing to a name, but calling yourself eighty-seven wasn’t exactly glamorous. For now, you had much bigger things to worry about. Keeping yourself away from people was your best-laid plan as you struggled to live off the land.

If it wasn’t for your quirk activating when you need it most, the dangers of the forest would’ve long since claimed you. Gathering supplies during the day and staying late in the night in your barricade was how you spent your days in the wilderness. However as time went on, your constant fear and paranoia soon turned to rage and fury. The constant frustration of having to live like a coward, doing whatever you can to ensure yourself the sight of seeing the sun again was unbearable. You pushed yourself to turn that around. Instead of being the lost stray cat, you were going to turn yourself into the ferocious lion.

So trained you did. In between gathering supplies, always moving to different hideouts to avoid detection, you spent your time thoroughly training your body. From your quirk to your physical and mental prowess, you didn’t leave any stone unturned. At first, it was painful for you, even with your abundant stamina and vigor you were still an average eleven-year-old girl. But with the looming threat and your own growing temper, it only pushed you further when most would’ve given up. At your current pace, you started off small, going just far enough to surpass what you did yesterday. It wasn’t much at the start but gradually it stockpiled over time.
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>>4205537

By the end of the year, you found yourself punching small boulders and chopping logs. Barehanded no less. In the midst of your painful training, your quirk did a remarkable job holding your body together as you push yourself to your limits. Injuries quickly faded as they appeared with the worst lasting for a few days. Teaching you the value of rest days to better accumulate to the gains your training provides. In fact, your regenerative properties were an offshoot of your actual quirk. A safety measure to keep your cellular makeup in perfect order and keep to your encoded DNA blueprint. What your actual quirk was left you speechless.

For some reason or another, you’re able to merge and fuse your body with virtually any matter, both living and inanimate, organic and inorganic, and can even accelerate the speed in which the merging process takes place. As well as being able to keep your integration, down to the atomic level. Thus allowing you to move and control the altered body parts as if they were your natural parts. This manner of assimilation gave a wide assortment of different applications, including overlaying your tissues as instead of cellular division to trigger cellular repair, it instead wedges itself together, restoring itself while simultaneously strengthening its longevity as if it was a brand new cell. Perpetuating a new cycle of nigh-eternal rebirth and rejuvenation.

Outside of abnormal regeneration, the other aftereffect was a much sturdy, durable body. Resilience combined with vitality to your extent made for quite the effective juggernaut as you came to realize through your years of training. But the strangest effect was the ripple effect whenever you applied your quirk to other surfaces. Creating some form of buoyancy that influence both you and the surface tension. In your early youth, you brute force your way through a combination of fusion and fission, hence you popping out so roughly in quick fashion. But through careful finesse, you merely sink and rise into objects without breaking the surface tension, treating them like liquid surfaces. Effectively creating a quicksand/whirlpool effect.

By the midway point of the third year, you started interacting with the metropolis after being stuck in the wilderness for so long. But not in the way that one would hope as you spend your time entering the public stealing supplies. Continuing to keep a low profile you stick to petty crime by stealing food, drink, clothing, basically things that most wouldn’t notice missing. With your powers of integration and unification, it was child’s play to essentially play robin hood without anyone being any of the wiser. Storing things inside of your living hammerspace and leaving inconspicuously was your standard tactic. But when chase did happen you usually got away by sinking into the ground or gliding in the air at exceptional speeds.
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>>4205541

To go six months straight without combat was quite the achievement. But all good things must come to an end as, during a burglary of a nightclub, you found yourself tackling some burly bodybuilders. While trying to keep to your longtime plan of hiding from attention, ultimately you were forced into a confrontation and had to fight. Quickly overpowering them to your surprise, you easily brought them down with a single blow. Training to the utmost degree with the wilderness ended up pushing your body to a notorious powerhouse.

Even without your quirk, you were a formidable opponent as you brought your assailants down in ferocious fashion. Like the mighty lion, you made the concrete jungle your playground as you continue training and surviving. Avoiding attraction from the pro heroes was a manner of luck and skill, you didn’t hold back when it came to fighting local heroes. Part of it was out of happenstance, but soon it became a challenge for you. What’s the point of training if you didn’t have anything to practice on? Fighting giant creatures like bears can only provide so much for your skils. Before long you started earning the nickname Hyakujūnoō, the king of beasts.

Due to your quirk and primal combat prowess, it was notoriously hard for one to get a concrete image of your appearance. To you, you only ended up welcoming the alias as it was the only sign of an identity you have. Appearing to the public as a strong, tough as nails amazon certainly did well for your self-confidence. Also, it was a really good stress reliever as the thrill-seeking antics brought forth freedom in the truest sense of the word. No longer was you the weak, scared little girl who didn’t know who she was. In its place was a fighter, a true apex predator that did what she wants without repercussion. And for the first time, you felt really good about yourself.

Now fifteen years old you currently stand on top of a large watchtower at a full moon. Looking at the police cars toiling away to the streets trying to bust criminals and finally catch the proud lioness that’s been plaguing their streets for quite some time. You made it a habit to travel to town to town to avoid detection in the nearly two years of your game of cat and mouse. And while you haven’t gotten any closer discovering your past, you did define your present with your new self.

>Have yourself some fun and rob a rich guy’s home/business company
>Go off looking for a strong person for you to fight. Hero or not
>Make your way back to your hideout with your current goods
>Follow the police cars to see where they’re heading
>Other
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>>4205548
>>Have yourself some fun and rob a rich guy’s home/business company
They have too much stuff anyway.
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>>4205548
>Have yourself some fun and rob a rich guy’s home/business company
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>>4205548
>>Have yourself some fun and rob a rich guy’s home/business company

If we really wanna tinfoil hat this, that 87 might actually be L8
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>>4205548

>Quirk: Plug & Play

>A Transformation &Accumulation-type Quirk that allows Hana the ability to merge and integrate into any matter, organic or inorganic at the atomic level. Originally only able to cause fusion and fissure with herself when coming into direct contact with herself, she recently learned how to influence other matters with her quirk. Allowing her to combine and/or separate two or more targets. Each amalgamation after the second gets weaker with each usage. Her hard limit is currently four. Can currently combine up to four different targets.

>Using her quirk in rapid sessions burn additional vitality and require Hana to initiate a cool down period to recover lost stamina. While it is possible for her to forcibly reactivate her quirk, she suffers additional damages during usage and recovers slower as a result. Currently, she can hold a single physical amalgamation transformation nigh-indefinitely.

>In order to handle the physical strain of her quirk and the abundant vitality that serves as the quirk's fuel source, her body has been reinforced and strengthened immensely. Giving her peak human capabilities that are borderline superhuman. Her healing factor especially.

A work in process as this isn't final, so suggestions including additional strengths and weaknesses are appreciated.
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>>4205553
>>4205555
>>4205561

Thieving it is. Give me another d100 to see how well the heist goes.
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>>4205564
I really now want to break into a zoo and go full chimera or do it to a person
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>4205585
Dice roll.
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

>>4205585
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>>4205594

Might be a simple cat burglar but damn you're channeling that Gentle Flare
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>>4205587

And to think you're still not fully "awakened" yet. Between your trauma and housing all for one mutated your quirk further. Turning that partial awakening upgrade to its default state. But you are on your way to it with your recent discovery. In terms of skills, you're closer to Mirio than Geten imho.
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>>4205611
Can you compare the quirk to another power cause my small brain is still confused about it
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>>4205622

In-universe you're a better Suneater/Welder/Monster Cat/etc

https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Manifest
https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Weld
https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Monster_Cat_(Quirk)
https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Black
https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Mimicry

Elsewhere, think Wraith from 2003 Fullmetal Alchemist, Kenpachi Azashiro from bleach, wapol from one piece, Sakon and Ukon from naruto, etc.

https://powerlisting.fandom.com/wiki/Unity_Force_Manipulation if you want the full inspiration
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>>4205639

Forgot my visual.
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>>4205639
We also have All for One right? So we can steal quirks and give them to other people.
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>>4205660

Yes, haven't unlocked it but it's better than nine's but still weaker than the original by a wide margin. It's actually what influence this rare mutation for your original quirk.
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>4205585
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>>4205585

“Look at them scurrying around. Like a bunch of ants hurrying at the first sight of food. “ You mutter, crotch down on the transmission tower. Even before your incident you somehow display cat-like traits with your upturned, sharp eyes as they strongly resemble that of a cat. Slanting inwards with a strong dark red radiance. Letting out a nyah in between your yawn, you tilt your eyes to the full moon. “Well if they’re going through the trouble of trying to find me. I might as well do something worth chasing~”

Cracking your joints and getting your body nice and limber you brace yourself for takeoff. Doing some stretches always seem to get your body out of its dormancy and back into top gear. In this profession as a cat burglar/thrill-seeking phantom thief, you couldn’t afford any slip-ups. Less you want to be stopped by every walking henchmen and officer and having to put them down a single blow. To you, its no fun tangling with weaklings and only makes you fall asleep from the boring yet still pitiful struggle. The feeling of lethargy was the bane to your otherwise hyperactivity caused by notoriously high metabolism and supercharged vitality.

Finally getting into the swing of things you stretch your arms out, taking a cross poss before dropping from the tower. With a wide, giddy laugh you let your quirk activate. Merging with the air particles and gases increased your buoyancy to the point that you suddenly achieved suspended movement. Much like the balloons, you weren’t bound by the gravitational forces as you ascend into the sky, achieving full mobility and flowmotion. Achieving a form of limited flight, you soar through the sky at a smooth, quick pace. What originally was mere air walking gradually developed into dashing before finally reaching full-on jet propulsion. Be it the sky, ground or sea, nothing could keep you restrained. And you like keeping it that way.

Arriving at your intended target took no time at all as you dive down into the ground. A mix of exceptional hacking skills and acrobatics, you easily broke into the mansion of a wealthy businessman and CEO of a multi-million dollar company. Although using direct approaches and brute force wasn’t outside of your growing array of expertise, you didn’t devolve from your roots. Just as ferocious as a lion, you were stealthy like a black panther. And today was no different as you casually bypass through the defenses before making it to the safe. In your discovery you found yourself staring at a grand hall of stuff.
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>>4205833

“Fweeeeeeeeee.” You whistles, strolling around the safe like a kid in a candy factory. With a spring into your step, you start drawing the money bags towards your direction. In the longtime art of stealing from the crooked scumbags, you only took what you could get away into your body. For instance, stealing a swimming pool of gold akin to Scrouge McDuck sounds glamorous but even for you would be far too strenuous of a chore to steal, much less get away without notice. That’s why things like a wad of bills were far more charming to you. With the occasional jewels or other valuables for “insurance”.

After robbing enough dough to satisfy your needs alongside the bloody red diamond as the main treasure, you casually sink into the floor. Traveling through the house’s foundation and through the buildings, you eventually made your stop popping out from another tower shaft. With a Cheshire cat-like grin, you kept your hand wedged to the tower as you dangle far off from the distance. By the time they notice what you did, you would be long gone.

“Such a shame that went a little too easy for me. But Dems the breaks when you’re the top thief.” You smile to yourself, pulling out the bloody diamond from your chest.

>Keep aware of your surroundings and keep on your guard
>Head back to your base and count your successful heist.
>Find another target to steal to continue your winning streak
>Purposely antagonize the police for some excitement
>Other
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>>4205836
>Keep aware of your surroundings and keep on your guard
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>>4205836

I'll leave it to you in fully deciding what kind of cat burglar/phantom thief you want to be and how successful your two years of stealing has been. As well as what you stole and how you used it.
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>>4205836
>>Keep aware of your surroundings and keep on your guard
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>>4205836
>Keep aware of your surroundings and keep on your guard
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>>4205848
>>4205861
>>4205888

Alright, give me another d100. Best of 3.
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>4205912

>>4205850
Maybe we should go the Phantom Thief route that's mostly in it for kicks with money being secondary.
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Rolled 17 (1d100)

>>4205912
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>4205912
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>>4205914

Since you're not getting anything better than that, the one who is about to attack you is Gang Orca, the number 7th pro hero at this time.

So make your plans for action while I write the incoming post.
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I'm wondering if we even need to fight in the first place.

We could always run away. I don't suppose we trained a lot in actual combat.
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>>4206011
Couldn't we just faze through any attack he throws at us? As long as he doesn't stun us we should be fine.
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>>4205912

Staring at your prize brought you satisfaction at a job well done. Though, it wasn’t particularly the money or valuables you stole that brought you any real joy. For someone who’s always traveling, material possessions weren’t something you were attached to. Barely the lure of monetary gains outside of what you need to survive held any attention. No, it was the challenge in itself that often has your attention. The thrill of the chase, the rush of confrontation, and the overall tension of the adversity ahead brought you the adrenaline you crave. That necessary proof that you were still alive in this hazy dream. Doing this might not have given you the closure that you desperately seek but it sure was far better stress reliever than the alternatives.

Still, in the euphoric turnout of the afterglow, you keep your senses keen. Being in the wilderness for so long taught you the importance of never dropping your guard. Even while you were feeling disappointed at the lack of a challenge, it wasn’t enough to take your mind from your surroundings. Almost having a sixth sense for danger you quickly pick up the presence of someone coming your way. Putting the jewel back into your chest for safekeeping, it quickly returns to the hammerspace that was another side-effect of your integration quirk. Trusting your senses alerted you of who exactly was coming.

Dropping down from the tower and landing on solid ground, you tense your muscles and brace for impact. Turning to meet your attacker you saw what appears to be a rather tall, well-built man in classy business attire. Most peculiar was his orca appearance as you chalked it up to his quirk being a mutant-type. Despite the clear sign of being a fish out of the water, technically a mammal, in this case, he still extrudes exceptional physical might with his hook punch. A move that you manage to block by preparing your guard ahead of time. If it wasn’t for your senses alerting you, that punch would’ve sent you flying through several rooftops. Feeling the tingling sensation on your arms made you feel rather giddy as you couldn’t stop smiling.

“I’m impressed that you were able whether that blow. That was intended to knock you out in an instant.”The orca man spoke, holding his ground in the large crater formed from the clash.

Keeping your wrist against his fist, you sharping your gaze while smirking. “Yeah, well when you been doing the same thing to all the thugs, brutes and even the local pro heroes, you tend to pick up a few things.” You exchange a few words, pressing your feet deeper against the ground as you feel yourself going into top gear. “So, mind telling me why a person like you would take lil old me out of the blue? That’s something only villains would do, Gang Orca.”
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>>4206025

“Don’t play coy Kemononoō/Hyakujūnoō, you can’t weasel your way out of this one. Although it’s surprising to see the real you, a mere high school freshman, I’m not one known to pull back my punches. Especially when dealing with someone who could beat actual pros.” Orca retorts, pulling back from the struggle and getting ready for another attack.

“If you can even call them pros. Barely gave me enough of a workout to warm up before falling down like a pack of cards. And for the record, I never went to school. Maybe that’s why those pro heroes are so pitiful.” You scoff, taking a stance as. Compared to Gang Orca your form-fitting attire of a sleeveless hoodie, tights, ballet slippers, and fingerless gloves didn’t exactly paint you in the same light like a phantom thief. A mixed martial arts fighter or gymnast would be more accurate. Not that you care about looking the part.

>Continue to taunt Gang Orca while trying to make an opening
>Commit yourself to the fight and go on the offensive
>Stick to defense and wear him down while formulating a plan
>Use your quirk to warp the rooftop floor as additional means for offense/defense
>Get a read on his movements and time your quirk to phase through by merging
>Try to flee
>Other
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>>4206011

You did as part of your physical conditioning and quirk training. While no genuine master, for a self-taught teenager you're a monster.
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>>4206031
>>Try to flee
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>>4206031
>Try to flee
smell ya later, fish boy
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>>4206031
>Commit yourself to the fight and go on the offensive
Aw come on guys, we can take him.
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>>4206031
>Use your quirk to warp the rooftop floor as additional means for offense/defense

Nothing like a little extra space.
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>>4206031

>Commit yourself to the fight and go on the offensive.

What's the point of training to the utmost degree if we don't throw down and him catch these hands? Plus Ultra this bitch
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>>4206031
>Commit yourself to the fight and go on the offensive.
Do you guys think he brought backup?
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>>4206066
>>4206104
>>4206106

Give me a d100 roll, we're going into combat.
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>4206111
I didn't want to combat because we have loot to bring back, but alright then
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>4206111
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>4206111
Let's see if the goats I sacrificed were noticed by the gods
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>4206111

Just be prepared for potential defeat/victory.
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>>4206121

Come to think of it, have we ever been caught before, or come close to it prior to this encounter?
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>>4206166

You are correct. While there have been close counters, you haven't been caught once. Hence your joyous overconfidence.

>>4206111

“I won’t lie and say you don’t have talent, but those who are the most talented are usually the ones who burn out the fastest. Don’t let your arrogance be the end of you. Stand down.” Gang Orca requests, keeping a rather calm voice despite the tone in his words.

Cracking your neck back and forth, you merely look at him with a taunting closed-eyed pout.“I don’t have a past, nor a future. All I have is the here and now. So forgive me if I feeling particularly invincible tonight.”Afterward, you begin to start hoping back in forth, really getting into the fighting spirit as the grin forms back on your face. “Besides, a big fish like yourself will give me what I’m looking for.”

“Just as the reports state, you really are a battle fanatic in addition to being a thrill-seeker. Reminds me of a rowdy newcomer from U.A. I’ve been mentoring.” Gang Orca sighs, tightening his fist while centering his field of influence. “Truly I’m a magnet for delinquents.”

“Don’t be like that. If the only thing you have is your quirk, then why wouldn’t you put your all into polishing to perfection. The title Kemononoō, this quirk, my well-trained physique, all of it is the proof I need to validate my existence.”

“Do you really believe that?”

Getting rather annoyed at the pro hero trying to uncover what made you tick, you merely clench your fingers and stop your constant hopping abruptly. “Just shut up and punch me.”


With that exchange, the two of you began your bare-knuckle brawl. Taking the first move you use your smaller, nimble size to quickly close the gap between you and Gang Orca. Arms reeling back into striking form. Before he would get the jump on you, you first made your retaliation by delivering two, simultaneous punches to the gut. Feeling the full force of your punches connect to the humanoid orca’s abdomen, you were met with a dreadful realization. In addition to his hard muscles, there was an additional layer of rubbery blubber that served as a dermal armor for Gang Orca. In retrospect, having the attributes and abilities of a Killer Whale should’ve given away this possibility.
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>>4206186

As you feel your fist colliding with a tracker tire, you find yourself meeting a similar blow to your stomach. Although you still brace yourself from last time, this punch was notoriously more effective than previously. The punch wasn’t strong enough to send you flying but you still feel the brunt kinetic force of the attack, followed by the concussion force generated from the impact. Thankfully you were well-built yourself despite not having rubbery skin or additional layers of protective blubber underneath your muscles. All you have to rely on is tenancy and vitality influencing your recovery abilities and endurance alongside your resilience.

Not backing down from the first punch you continue to take onto the offensive with a barrage of punches from your high-caliber physical strength. Breaking through his hide was going to be far tougher than you consider. Especially when considering that you have a great deal of physical prowess, so much so that it appears supernatural. Yet with all of your volley of punches, al the hits have done to Gang Orca barely registered with the titan. The very same punches that people compared to a speeding car with remarkable force. If nothing else this was keeping you from getting bored as you continue on the offensive. Not letting Gang Orca get the chance to strike, reducing him to tanking your consecutive blows.

Tsc, this collection of cash is limiting my quirk options. I only got two slots that I can combine with before hitting my safety limit. Although I could fold myself like paper or adjust my hardness to that of the diamond. But it also puts my valuables at risk. So I have to think about this carefully.

>Aim your punches to a singular spot and brute force your way through his defenses
>Try to go for a grappling pin and aim for dislocation
>Aim for a joint or pressure point to try and hamper Gang Orca
>Switch to using your quirk and mold the ground to better your offensive/defense game
>Go into the defensive and wear him down while formulating a plan
>Other
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>>4206187
>>Try to go for a grappling pin and aim for dislocation
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>>4206187
>Switch to using your quirk and mold the ground to better your offensive/defense game
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>>4206187
>Aim for a joint or pressure point to try and hamper Gang Orca
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>>4206187
>Aim for a joint or pressure point to try and hamper Gang Orca
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>>4206199
>>4206210
>>4206237

You know the drill, give me another roll.
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>4206240
nat 100 incoming
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>4206240
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Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>4206240
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>>4206250
We've been doing frightfully well so far. I can't help but feel that this run of luck will run out, and we'll be sent to jail, or worse....being forced to be a hero.
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>>4206257
>I can't help but feel that this run of luck will run out...
Well, that bound to happen to any quest
>...and we'll be sent to jail, or worse....being forced to be a hero.
You hate being a super that much, bro ? I understand that being a vigilante or a good heart villain may be more interesting, but it isn’t a bad thing if we join the supers. I hope this happens by choice not to bail us out of jail
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>>4206250

Yeah, that'll do it. So what kind of dislocation do you want to go for?
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>>4206273

I think dislocating his shoulder might be the best way to hamper him greatly but it would also paint a bad imagine. Can we do a sleeping hold instead and knock him out ?

>>4206257

I mean that's the way of the game. And i can think much worse punishment than being forced into hero work. But i doubt that's going to happen if they wan true genuine heroes like all might
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>>4206273
Dislocate a knee. Both, if possible.
Step one to eliminating the threat of the enemy is reducing their mobility. Someone who cannot turn easily is much easier to attack.
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>>4206292
>>4206240

Continuing your barrage of punches you took careful observation over Gang Orca’s build. With his large size and muscular frame, it would certainly be arduous in breaking through his defenses to deliver a decisive blow. Time of which you didn’t exactly have. Sure nobody knows that you were the one who stole from the CEO but seeing a fight between a top pro hero would certainly draw unwanted attention. Battle Fanatic or not you weren’t an idiot. Taking on multiple pro heroes in addition to a top ten pro would be far too much for you to handle. Thus you needed to take control of the battle fast. But how?

If my options are limited then... Adjustinging your legs in between your punches you set your ambush into a sweeping attack. Putting both hands against Gang Orca’s wrist as he tries to deflect your arms, exposing you to a counterblow, you merely grin as you use his momentum against him to kick his ankles. Exerting enough force to smash a steel i-beam, you successfully rotate your body into full sweeping motion. Knocking Gang Orca down to the ground as you theorize that such a strong body would ultimately be weak against attacks aimed at joints. Otherwise, he would be more willing to get into your face and bulldoze through your barrage.

Reducing the pro the ground you snap your legs together, briefly abet slightly dislocating the bone through your quirk fissuring the joint to extend your reach before reattaching it instantly. Through careful maneuverability and position, you utilize your greater flexibility to catch both Gang Orca’s legs into a leglock. Specifically, it was of the Brazilian jiu-jitsu variant as evident by its dangerous brutality. No time to make any quips about the situation you immediately start to exert a tremendous amount of pressure against each of his legs, aiming for the knees. If your well-toned thighs could crush bowling balls easily, then surely dislocating a pro’s knees was doable.
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>>4206404

Caught off guard by your sudden ruthlessness despite its ingenuity, Gang Orca quickly raises his head towards you, giving way to your leglock. Causing you to nearly lose your opposition as you continue applying pressure to his knees. You expected a bit of hesitation given the strain that you were putting on each of the legs. Or at least try to brute force his way to breaking out of your heel hook. Of course, it wouldn’t do any good as you held far more strength in your lower body than you did with your upper body, especially with your legs. But to see him risking further damage to his legs to reach you point-blank was alarming, to say the least.

Before you had time to defend, Gang Orca grabs your head by the hands. Just as you were about to dislocate his knees, Gang Orca releases a powerful hypersonic wave from his forehead. Sending a tremendous surge of jolts down your entire body, every part of you was screaming in intense pain. Your consciousness started going in and out, eyes nearly rolling in the back of your head. Every part of your body was being stunned as just as you took away his mobility, Gang Orca was taking away your movement.

>Use your quirk and sink into the very bottom of the street and into the sewers
>Lay on your back and resort to merging with the ground to pummel Gang Orca while you get some distance
>Brute force your way through the hypersonic soundwaves and aim for a decisive blow
>Other
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>>4206408
>Use your quirk to integrate a portion of Orca's flesh, mainly where he's holding you by the head. He doesn't seem affected by his own attack, so there must be some protection offered by his own body.
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>>4206524
+1
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>>4206408
Supporting >>4206524
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>>4206524
>>4206559
>>4206592

You know the deal. Roll me a d100
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Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>4206601
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>4206601
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Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>4206601
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>>4206601

>85

Even while enduring the intense vibrations resonating in his hypersonic waves, your body still fought back desperately by tensing all of your muscles. Doing so would at least dampen the effects of the sonic shockwave, but the paralyzing aspect was far stronger than you considered. Then again, given your special condition granting you greater elasticity and abnormally dense tissues by dozens of times higher than average, it wasn’t as crippling as it should be despite being so close. That didn’t change the fact it was still successful as you were coming dangerously close to fully blacking out.

Focusing your mind as much you can you start to activate your quirk with your remaining mental power. Naturally, your refined quirk acted on your intent as Gang Orca’s hands were sticking to your temples. Normally you would’ve sunk his entire fingers into your skull for better integration, but that would simply give away your intention. By implementing a more subtle touch you were able to start analyzing Gang’s Orca’s composition and physique. Your search quickly leads you to find out the overall source of his hypersonic waves. To your surprise, it was around his skull, housing a lump of fat in a whales head that allows them to use echolocation.

Echolocation….He’s weaponizing….his orca’s trait of communication and perception through that process. Aargh! Why didn’t I see that coming?! He’s literally a killer whale, that’s one of their key functions. Ugh, what’s next? Blowing high pressurized streams of water at me like a fire hose. You soon started beating yourself up overlooking yet another attribute that should’ve been obvious to you, though in your defense you didn’t go to school so you only have street smarts to bank on. Still in this observation, you soon notice that there was an Achilles heel in his head. Between being able to shoot his long-range attacks and protecting himself from them, his overall defenses are far weaker than the rest of his body.
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>>4207652

Now knowing the secret to his hypersonic waves you focused on integrating the membranes in his ears and skull that protect him from his weaponized echolocation and water cannon. A process that you stress pressed into operating at a faster than average pace. Taking only enough to make your own defense against the hypersonic waves and kinetic force, your body rushes to implement what it took and amalgamate it properly. Of course, even with all that, it still didn’t change the fact that enduring those onslaughts to your body left you paralyzed. Silver lining he couldn’t paralyze you again with another one of those hypersonic wave shots.

Judging to himself that he released enough of his hypersonic waves to put someone of your caliber down, Gang Orca finally recedes his sonic attack. “That should be enough to knock you out. I’ll admit that you’re quite the troubling opponent. But this battle is over..”

As Gang Orca prepares to go for the capture, his vision begins to blur suddenly. The entire area was starting to spin and sway in distortion. His sense of equilibrium was falling as the Pro Hero was struggling to fall on his dislocated knees. While this takes places his hands continue to be firmly held together as they start to sink into your face. Realizing that he was undergoing the effects of vertigo, you merely curl your lips into a smile. All the pieces were coming together.

>Play possum and wait out the paralysis effect while keeping Gang Orca glued to you
>Brute force your way through the paralysis to deliver a knockout blow at his skull
>Push your quirk further and try to assimilate Gang Orca
>Use your quirk to morph the floor to restrain Gang Orca
>Use your quirk and sink into the very bottom of the street and into the sewers
>Other
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>>4207655
>Brute force your way through the paralysis to deliver a knockout blow at his skull
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>>4207655
>brute force trough
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>>4207655
>>Use your quirk to morph the floor to restrain Gang Orca
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>>4207655
>>Use your quirk to morph the floor to restrain Gang Orca
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>>4207655
>Brute force your way through the paralysis to deliver a knockout blow at his skull
He was right. The battle was over.
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>>4207663
>>4207666
>>4207675
>>4207676

Going to need a tiebreaker soon or I'll have to get creative. But you can make your roll either way to save time.
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Rolled 9 (1d100)

>>4207698
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>4207698
Rolling
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>>4207698

Okay nvm >>4207696 Brute force it is
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>4207698
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>4207698
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>>4207701
haha, nice
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>>4207701
This...has become an awkward scenario.
Gang Orca, please, restrain yourself. I know that the MC is a lovely young woman, but this is simply inappropriate!
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>>4207706
Plus, we're only fifteen.
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>>4207701

Just for that meme roll, I'm counting >>4207704

You can suggest finishers as I'm going to write a conclusion. Man you guys really are Mirio Lite/Diet Geten
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>>4207717
>Geten
You mean the ice guy?
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>>4207717
discombobulate him
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>>4207721

The very same, but who listens to databook anyway when waifuing a character.
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>>4207717

How about we scream out an obviously made up attack name?
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>>4207727
So when you call us "Diet Geten", I assume you're comparing our general skill level/control over our quirk.
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>>4207717
DIAMOND-HEAD SMASHER! Grab him by the skull, integrate the diamond into our head, and deliver a brutal headbutt.
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>>4207737

Yes since you didn't awaken yet or have that additional 5+ years experience. But you do come really close to that goalpost with your current skills.
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>4207717
THUNDERCROSS SPLIT ATTACK!

It's a move that combines offense and defense, the perfect stratagem that nobody has ever escaped from.
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>>4207754
Fuck.
I can support this.
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>>4207754

Probably not what you intended but when I first thought of Thundercross Split it was something like pic related since he isn't in the position to stop the leg portion.
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>>4207771
based
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>>4207771
I guess we can go with that as a counter attack.
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>>4207717
>>4207754
>>4207771

>85


“What’s happening...Why am I….” Gang Orca mutters, feeling himself wobbling as he fights nausea that threatens to discombobulate him. Attempting to pull his hands off your face to try and realign himself, Gang Orca was met with a strong adhesive effect that kept his fingers stuck on your face. No matter how much he tugs and swings his arms he found himself incapable of removing his hands from your face.

If you were capable of talking you would gleefully take credit at this deceptive ploy. Most of your fights end in one blow, be it a punch, a kick or some other means of physical attack. Therefore not many people know the true nature of your quirk. Many people theorize that your quirk must be some sort of transparency, teleportation or illusionary based in order to explain your seeming intangibility. Not that you were one to freely answer. A magician never reveals their tricks. Still, even you have to admit that you were seriously cutting it close by enduring the shockwaves to set up this little ploy.

As a result, you find yourself unable to move a single inch of your body. Blinking alone was a serious chore for you. And given its merely a stun effect it wasn’t something your regenerative healing factor could kick in and repair. There was your abundant lifeforce sure but no amount of physical energy, stamina and vitality were going to let you recover fast enough to make any difference. For now, you were just as stuck as Gang Orca was in this stalemate. And with the looming threat of backup or unwanted outsiders on the way, you needed to make your escape while you can.

Escape….Hearing that word made you flashback to a little girl running down a dark hall. Bandaged around her wrists and thighs, panting deeply in between crying, the terrifying look across her eyes as she was looking back at a looming threat. A large, black humanoid monster with a very muscular body that has many scars on it. The most daunting look was its brain was fully exposed and a beak-like mouth. It wasn’t the only one but the memory was too blurred to see it properly. Despite that, your eyes glared with intense hatred, gritting your teeth to the point of spilling blood. The concept of running away in fear agitated you immensely.

Springing yourself back to life through sheer aggression and spite, you sprung your arms towards Gang Orca’s biceps, gripping tightly in an iron vice grip. Following that you swing your legs back, preparing for your next attack. Seeing this Gang Orca attempts to shoot out another one of his hypersonic waves. To which you merely endure, feeling only the circling sound still lingering in your ears, you were reassured that the ringing paralyzing effect of his attack does not affect you.
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>>4207889

Pushing through the remaining effect puts a tremendous amount of stress upon your body. But it wasn’t enough to stop your movement. Thus Gang Orca bare witness to your impending counterattack. Worse yet his attack ultimately impacts him negatively as it was Gang Orca who was now feeling the effects of his paralyzing hypersonic waves. With increasing vertigo and suffering from his own medicine, Gang Orca was effectively helpless upon your impending attack. Rising just high enough to nearly reach a one hundred and eighty-degree rotation, you were ready to finish the fight instead of running like a coward.

Gritting your teeth while forming a smile, you spread your legs to imitate a guillotine, using your stomach to pull yourself to the first. “THUNDERCROSS SPLIT ATTACK!” Thrusting your hips and lower body against Gang Orga you deliver a powerful split to the face, simultaneously using your calves to chop at the side of his neck. Pulling him further with the chop to greatly enhance the already impressively strong drop attack. “..Improvised version~,” You say sticking your tongue out as you watch Gang Orca go into a state of unconsciousness.

Leaving a rather large crater from your attack, you finally disengage your quirk. No longer feeling his hands on your face, you instinctively rub your cheeks, looking down at your act with a cat-like grin. Although it could’ve been just as easy if not better if you just escape, your pride wouldn’t let you. Even if this act ends up giving the pros a more concrete answer to your quirk, you didn’t have any regret in your heart. This thrilling sensation was more than enough to pay for the fanservice.

“That was quite exhilarating Gang Orca. If I wasn’t pressed for time, I’ve loved to have a proper bare-knuckle brawl with you. Fighting a wall like yourself and overcoming it through brute force would do wonders in further building me up to the next stage. But I shouldn’t be greedy.” You praised Gang Orca, knowing that it was pointless talking to the unconscious pro hero.

Pulling yourself off from the ground, you proceed to use that momentum to go into a headstand, raising your legs up in the air. “So I’ll take my victory over the 7th ranked hero and make my exit.” Swinging your legs down it starts fusing with the ground, disengaging the fusion to appear on the other side. Thus creating that quicksand rippling effect as you sink. “Farewell~”
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>>4207892

Sinking to the bottom of the building, you find yourself stepping out of the door before leaning against the brick wall. Panting up a storm, you turn your eyes to the streets. As short as that fight was, it certainly took a lot out of you for such quick rush jobs. No, that was just an excuse. You were shaken from fighting the number seventh hero and barely winning the fight. This was as good as a wake-up call as ever to just how vast the superhuman society goes.

>Find someone to merge with and use them as a scapegoat as you recover
>Look for an inconspicuous hiding place and sink into the inner structure to hide
>Travel in the underground back to your hideout
>Disguse yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away
>Other

>Also what do you do once you escape

>Stay hidden and lay low
>Train further in a secluded place
>Seek out someone to help you become stronger
>Leave the city and make shop elsewhere
>Continue picking fights with pros
>Other
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>>4207894
>>Disguse yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away

>>Leave the city and make shop elsewhere
You know, go out and have something to eat. Something to celebrate our victory today, and our successful heist.
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>>4207894
>Find someone to merge with and use them as a scapegoat as you recover
>Seek out someone to help you become stronger
Number 7 seems to be our limit. We need to surpass that limit! Hero or villain, it doesn't matter - everyone is fair game!
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>>4207894
>Disguse yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away
Leave the city and make shop elsewhere
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>>4207894
>Travel in the underground back to your hideout
>Leave the city and make shop elsewhere
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>>4207894
>Disguse yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away
>Seek out someone to help you become stronger
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>>4207894

>Disguise yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away

>Seek out someone to help you become stronger

I agree with getting out of dodge since we beat the 7th hero but let's try to prepare for when shit goes down. Or at least be stronger than we are currently if we're still sticking with being a phantom thief.

>>4207898

I do agree with celebrating. We defied the odds.
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>>4207898
>>4207910
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>>4207921
>>4207955

So far we have

>Disguse yourself with the crowd and take public transportation away

Not surprising since the best-laid plans are often simple.

The real concern is we got a tie for these two

>>Leave the city and make shop elsewhere
>Seek out someone to help you become stronger

They're not inconclusive but I do like to see if anyone wants a tie-breaker or settle on this road trip to find a mentor in a new city.
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>>4207955
Maybe when we're treating ourselves out, we can plan our next move, or do some self reflecting on our life goals.
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>>4207969
finding the mentor in another city is fine by me
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>>4207981

Yeah that's idea. We just got interrogated by Orca even if it was briefly. I'm not saying we should turn to heroics but we did pick the path of redemption. So we should start seriously thinking what we want? What our main goals? Personally I want to uncover our memories and unlock All for One first.
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>>4207969
>>4208000

Sorry to spring this up but since you're going for leaving the town in disgusted. I'm going to need just one more d100 roll.
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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>4208193
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>4208193
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>4208193
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>4208193
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>>4207969
>>4208193

>69

Plug & Play, the all in one transformation quirk. In simple terms, it allows you the ability to integrate things both organic and inorganic at an atomic level. Originally limited to triggering the fusion to only your body for the meeting point, it has since been refined and improved to the pinnacle of nigh-perfection. Through extreme training, it was reforged to allow a wide array of different applications including imprinting the characteristics and attributes of one or more targets into one newly crafted creation. Effectively turning the whole into something greater than the sum of its parts. With such a quirk by your side, it was easy fooling countless pursuers of the true nature of your quirk as you adapted to any situation accordingly.

However, this was the first time in a long time since you were pushed to this extent. If you weren’t careful you’d end up undoing the transformation and forcibly expel your treasure into the outside world. Therefore, you were careful in how you manage your remaining stamina since, in addition, this special quirk is also an accumulation-type. Without the necessary fuel, Plug & Play will become dormant and be inaccessible. At least, not without putting yourself into dire risks by burning your very life in the process. Reckless as you are, you weren’t a muscle-brain juggernaut who’d make such mistakes. Had you been chances are you would’ve been caught long ago. A quirk is only as good as the mind wielding it. And you were quite the crafty vixen.

In any case, you pull yourself through the alleyway and down the narrowing pathways. Restricting your quirk usage to the bare minimum as you rely on acrobatics and parkour to get through each and every obstacle. Putting yourself as far away from Gang Orca took more effort than you would’ve liked. A truly ruthless person would’ve killed him on the spot or fully integrate the unconscious pro hero into their body as a casualty at worst and prisoner at best. For as much as a cool hardass you made yourself out to be, you weren’t a killer. There was enough PTSD in your mind to fill a swimming pool, you didn’t need adding murder to that list.

Navigating through your surroundings eventually leads you into a beehive. Hosu City, one of the many places in japan that house the world’s largest hornets. Considering how dangerous they are to non-allergic people most would generally stay away from them. Not you as you purposely stick your hand into the hive, already using your quirk to nab yourself the queen bee. Merging with the specimen in hand, your body begins to change rapidly. Two large bee wings attached by comb-like teeth called the hamuli sprouts out from your back. Followed by two long antennas around your head, a bulbous stinger from your backside, and lastly an extra pair of arms. All of which drove you up the wall as you clench your teeth enduring the pain.
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>>4208280

“Fuck! I always hate this part. Feels like I got hit with growing pains mixed with charley horse cranked up to eleven!” You whine, finishing up the transformation and absorbing the rest of the bees to subtract the amount of additional stamina it takes fully growing the characteristics of the intended target onto your selected medium. It took less with you than it did with others but it was still a noteworthy drain depending on the mass you’re working with, especially for true fusion. Letting out an annoyed sigh, you place your second set of muscular arms against your hips. “That’s just what I had come to me for acting like a dumbass back there. Pushing myself like that is going to make me sore in the morning..”

Turning your attention back at the full moon, a smile of reassurance crosses your face as you have your original arms folding themselves back on your head. “Oh well, if I can pull off disguising myself as a mutant-type to this extent to fool just about anyone then having to deal with a little pain during full integration is a fair trade-off. I really am lucky to be blessed with such a good, multi-purpose quirk. Or perhaps it’s because it’s my quirk that it turned out that after all that intense training.”You bragged, giving a shit-eating grin in between walking down back into the street.

“Well whatever, doesn’t matter either way. I have more pressing matters to deal with anyway.” Stopping in mid-walk, you turn your eyes to the mirror to look at your statuesque appearance. Already bolstering a robust body prior, your added transformation and mass put you around an absurdly shredded Brickhouse. Hindsight you were glad you didn’t put serious thought into your getup and went for something stretchy. Still, you stared yourself with an annoyed pout, undoing your twintails. “...Though clothes shopping is going to be a real chore with a body like this.”

In your search, you manage to find a clothing shop not too far from the beehive. Luckily there wasn’t anyone around, making breaking in through housebreaking a cinch. Taking your sweet time inside you started picking yourself out multiple choices of clothing. Nearly going as far to poses in the mirror as surprisingly enough they have abnormal clothing for multi-armed giants like yourself. Perhaps part of it was due to your high from your victory but you went all-in picking out a wide wardrobe for your appearance. Storing what you found fitting to keep, you made sure to leave no tracks or credible evidence of your deeds.
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>>4208281

Once that cleared you stepped out of the shop wearing a black and gold military gothic lolita dress, matching black spats, stockings, buckle shoes and shades. Long wavy black haired reaching down to your stinger, you were ready to invoke “hiding in plain sight” as you intermingle with the crowd. What came next was what any fifteen-year girl with tons of money to spend would do. Partying. of course, that happened after you took the extensive activity of raiding your hideout, taking all your valuables and leaving the place empty before riding off into an express bus from Hosu to Musutafu. Having to smuggle all your goods and maintain your disguise left you taking a well-needed power nap.

Taking about a good six to eight hours to reach your destination, you step out of the bus feeling fully restored. Now in the city of Musutafu you took it upon yourself to find yourself a new base of operation. A process that didn’t take as long as you thought as you found a nice, cozy abandon building to call home. Once you got through inspection and found a secure place, you finally decide to shed some weight. Emptying your two years’ worth of stolen treasure manages to make you feel a long sigh of relief. Storage took one slot as to how many things you can fuse together, but aside from that, you were a walking hammerspace when in usage.

Now feeling free as a bird, you collapse happily on the floor next door. Now what?

>Go out and have that party you promised yourself you do.
>Spend your time making your new home sweet home an actual credible base
>Explore the city while thinking about how to improve yourself
>Pamper yourself by booking a trip to a spa
>Other
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>>4208283
>>Go out and have that party you promised yourself you do.
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>>4208283
>Go buy a get-well-soon gift basket and arrange for it to be delivered to Gang Orca. He was your best fight in years, after all - might as well thank him for it.
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>>4208283
>Go out and have that party you promised yourself you do.

Also a bit of >>4208334
Maybe throw in a get well card, too.
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>>4208283
>Spend your time making your new home sweet home an actual credible base
And also this >>4208334
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>>4208283

>Spend your time making your home sweet home an actual credible base.

Work first then we party. Also I blame >>4208231
>>4204162 for us becoming a thicc bricc queen bee. Does that mean we inherited Grandma Nana's bod and buoyancy aka Float Ofa edition ?

>>4208334

I'll agree to this but only if we sent it anonymously. Leaving town will be pointless if they can track it back to us.
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>>4208421
Anonymously would be the intent, yeah
Could even grab a fish to assimilate and pretend to be a family member ordering it at the shop
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>>4208443

Yeah that would be much better. It's funny how easy our quirk is for espionage and deception.
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>>4208330
>>4208334
>>4208342
>>4208400
>>4208421

A tiebreaker would've been nice but it seems like amalgamation is the name of the game here.
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>>4209334
You could always roll for an outcome if we're stuck on a tie for too long.
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>>4208421
>>4209334
How long has it been since we've gone back to our default 'original' form?
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I'd say that it was nearly two days tops. Given your training, you can maintain your assimilation indefinitely when it's yourself. But too much stress/wear down could force you out of it if you're not careful. Combing things like weld is temporary as they don't last more than a day max. You're not in any danger of permanently damaging your DNA as the regenerative healing factor is precisely for that scenario.

>>4208421

There are some similarities in quirk function given your mutation but yes it's safe to say your grandma has rubbed off on you in some way even due to having OFA during childbirth. But that's only one potential element to why you have so much excess energy and why your quirk is accumulation type. Obviously you don't have OFA.

The build is more or less the same.
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>>4209429

Also just for the record. quite possibly due to the AFO Quirk Factor influencing your own when you assimilate something you get that attributes. Hence why you can become a faux mutant type with that specific creature type, not like true mutants who get all forms of that species or some greater effect. As for quirks, you need a substantial amount of their mass, like an arm at least. Even then the quirk is only as strong as the number of proportions you have or additional stamina you wanna burn through.
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>>4209334

Looking around your surroundings left you feeling rather appalled. Sure the building around you was serviceable and secluded enough to work as a base. But it really did look nothing short of a rundown dump than a studio building. Liquidating your last base of operation more than made up the cost to own this area, including fixing it up. The actual problem is doing the fixing. Hiring people to do it for you would be too much of a problem and potentially alert them of your crime streak. But doing the handiwork yourself was equally troublesome, even with two extra arms.

Letting out a long exaggerated sigh you rolled around the floor in a miniature tantrum, pouting at all the extra work you have to do. A girl just wants to celebrate her victory and party. At the end of your tantrum, you pulled yourself up and smack your butt as a way to tell yourself to toughen up and get to work. And work you did as you start gathering the necessary equipment and accessories needed for your dream pad yet again. Of course, you didn’t have to shop far for and most of the stuff you need you secured from your last home in addition to your vast treasures. Still, there was a fair amount you did have to round up again.

Using countless video instructions on the web and your own quirk you start refurbishing your base. Having four strapping arms and large wings certainly made the heavy lifting simple yet good practice for strength building. After facing Gang Orca you knew that you need some further muscle power if you wanted to break through such troublesome tanks without having to resort t cheap tricks. Putting your lingering thoughts aside you ultimately manage to do what would normally take a month in just a few days. Having done this multiple times made you basically a veteran despite being so young. What you lack in book smarts you more than made up with street smarts.

In between making your secret hideout your dream pad, you took the time off your schedule to pick up some additional stuff. Basically a get well package for Gang Orca. Given that he gave you the best fight you had in a very long time and your general nature you felt like you owed it to him to give him an apology. Even if he killed your buzz by pointing out what you been blocking out with your thrill-seeking, battle busting fun. Of course, you did send the gift anonymously, posing as a fish mutant with one of your free slots to further avoid suspicion.
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>>4209607

Back at the present, you step out of your pad wearing laid-back casual clothing. Now looking at your home sweet home, you felt deeply accomplished as the last hurdle was finally behind you. With a gleeful smile, you rose all four arms in the air at your planned activity. Today you were going to celebrate your heist, defeating the 7th pro hero, and making a new base of operation. You more than earned it as you planned on celebrating big. As you walked down the streets, your eyes turn attention to the playground. There was a green-haired boy standing with fisticuffs, protecting an injured kid from a group of kids.

>Walk right in and intervene as you come to the children’s rescue
>Watch quietly and see what happens
>Shrug it off and go back to your party plans
>Other
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>>4209612

What I originally had for the base but it didn't seem right. I'm still looking but I'm willing to take assistance in finding your dream home.
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>>4209612
>>Watch quietly and see what happens
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>>4209612
>Walk right in and intervene as you come to the children’s rescue
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>>4209614
All I got so far.
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>>Watch quietly and see what happens
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>>4209612
>Watch quietly and see what happens
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>>4209612
>Watch quietly and see what happens
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>>4209630
>>4209646
>>4209654
>>4209747

In reality, there was no point in intervening such trivial manners. After all, children fight all the time, especially rambunctious kids. No matter how frivolous the reason, if it was enough for them then that was worth fighting over. In this case, you could see that it was the stereotypical ganging upon the weak scenario. The scrawny green-haired shrimp was playing the role of the defender, the hero coming to the rescue of the crying magenta haired boy. Seeing him hold his arm gave you enough information to put together that he was previously beaten up and in pain.

Compared to you who had to survive in the wilderness getting a little scrape here and there was laughably pathetic. Instead of scoffing the weakling, you turn your eyes to the opposing force. Standing in the middle was a platinum blond boy with spiky hair giving a rather intimidating if not borderline psychotic smile. To his right is a lanky brunette with a backward purple baseball cap giving a laid back yet bored stare. Towards his left was a burly chubby bald kid with a slanted fox-like expression. Each one of them alone looks like they could break the beansprout easily.

Curious you placed your lower arms into your skirt pockets, folding your original arms underneath your chest and commit to watching quietly. Far enough to still be within ear distance you hear the green-haired one questioning the boss, going as far as to refer to the spikey boy as Kacchan. A cute yet silly name but you weren’t judging since you didn’t have one. Either way, the timid green-haired body shakingly asks why they were doing this. Followed by taking fighting stance abet fragile and clumsy as he was willing to interfere and put an end to it.

To you, the kid was brave, stupid but admirably brave. Unfortunately, his declaration only causes him to meet with an untimely butt-kicking by the three boys. Each one of them quickly went to use their quirks as the fat kid sprouted bat-like wings, the baseball cap boy enlarging his hand and elongating his fingers, and the leader Kacchan sprouted explosives in his hands. In one fell swoop, you bare witness to slaughter as the reckless hero was brought down by a barrage of attacks from the three bullies.
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>>4209797

Unsurprisingly the green-haired boy was soundly trounced with no effort. Even if they didn’t use quirks it was obvious that the shrimp was at a big disadvantage. To make it worse was the fact the spikey Kacchan didn’t need any help as he was quite strong for a kid. He looks like the type to be able to bring down children much older than himself. His two lackeys, however, was decently strong and probably would’ve still won if they fought him one on one. If nothing else, it was decent to watch. That green one, in particular, could really take a thrashing as he refused to give up no matter how hard or frequently the bullies attacked.

What ended up perked your ears were hearing the leader mentioned that the green-haired boy, Deku was it? Yes, that boy lying defeated on the ground, apparently he didn’t have a quirk. A rare sight for about eighty percent of the world’s populous all having quirks. And the ones that didn’t were usually from a much, much older generation. Keeping your eyes pinned to the scenery it looks like the bullies were about to leave.

>Confront the bullies and call them out for being weak for needing to stack the odds in their favor
>Focus your attention on patching up the crying kid while lecturing Deku
>Walk over to Deku and ask him why he took on a fight he knew he couldn’t win
>Ignore them and walk off to your endeavors
>Other
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>>4209799
>Walk over to Deku and ask him why he took on a fight he knew he couldn’t win
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>>4209799
>Walk over to Deku and ask him why he took on a fight he knew he couldn’t win
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>>4209799
>Confront the bullies and call them out for being weak for needing to stack the odds in their favor
Git gud, scrub-ass bitches
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>>4209799

>Walk over to Deku; ask him why he fought a fight he couldn’t win
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>>4209811
>>4209833
>>4209892

Choosing to not follow after the bullies you turn your attention towards the one called Deku. He was lying on the ground empty. Seeing stars was an understatement as he must be seeing the whole milky way after a beatdown like that. Currently battered and bruised for children’s standards, Deku remains still and unmoving. Meanwhile, the other boy felt immense guilt for having put the burden onto his would-be savior, but he was still a child. Children can be surprisingly straightforward and self-centered. If it was a pride thing you wouldn’t have batted an eye and walked away. Yet something about it felt familiar to you.

“You know you’re really dumb aren’t you?” You bluntly reply in curt fashion. Walking over to the two children, you kept your eyes glue onto Deku as you kneel to meet him face to face. “So tell me why exactly were you think it was a good idea taking on three kids like that? Do you think of yourself as some sort of superhero?”

“..Who are you?” Deku weakly mutters. Still showing signs of having the wind knocked out of him as he tilts his head towards you.

“Don’t change the subject. Answer my question. You didn't have any hope of winning. Why bother putting yourself in harm's risk like that?”

“I don’t know. He just looks like he was in trouble and my legs moved before I could think. I’m sorry” “..Kacchan has been acting especially mean as of late since he got his quirk. I don’t know why he would do these things. He got such an amazing quirk and he wants to be a hero. Just like the greatest hero who inspired me, All Might…. It’s all so confusing. ”

It was at that point your eyes intuitively widen at hearing the child’s explanation. Some reason it was resonating with you far more than it should. So much in fact your assimilation was coming undone from the sudden wave of emotions. Instinctively it was sinking back into your body, returning to the storage zone. While this was happening your mind was fluttering back. Back to a point in time that was long since forgotten. The entire world around you began going pitch black as it all happens within an instant.
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>>4209944

(Deku was smiling at you despite crying as he tries to defend Bakugo. My bad)

In the depths of your mind, your subconsciousness starts to play a scene. A scene of a little girl with twintails currently huddled in a corner in a protective hedgehog pose. The surrounding area was a large office surrounded by books and other business-like tools. Including a large computer desk and computer. The black-haired girl held back her tears, clenching her arms against her legs, showing a mixture of defensiveness and stubbornness. Standing in front of her was a tall businessman with slick black hair and red eyes. Unlike the girl, he had a stern, grumpy look on his face.

“I’m going to ask you again and I want you to tell me the truth. I already know that you went inside my office. A smart, crafty little child-like yourself would break in without leaving a trace. And would be intuitive enough to use her ingenuity to put my security system back the way I had it. Honestly, I’m not mad at you, you’re getting better at using your quirk. I’m only disappointed at you wasting time like this and not applying yourself to better things.” The businessman spoke, keeping his voice calm despite having signs of being upset with his daughter.

“Did you show him the picture?” As he asks this the huddling girl merely turns her head, puffing her cheeks and stubbornly refusing to talk. In her hand was a picture, a picture that she kept deep into her chest and refused to let go. On her face was slap marks, implying she was represented rather hard during the entire time.

“Why are you being difficult… Can’t you see I’m doing this for both of your good? There’s no value nor good in trying to become a hero.”The father explains, trying to reason with his daughter even after having to punish her. He adverts his eyes from her bratty attitude and letting out a disapproving sigh. “Your brother hasn’t awakened his quirk after all this time. It’s easier to label him as quirkless than fuel his foolish notion of grander. Not only that you’re different. You have a quirk better-suited helping society from the sidelines. Your innate ability to coordinate and work with others makes you a fine successor to my business. You can do far more good following the path of a businessman or a doctor. Or even a politician.”

Turning back to look at you, he begins to walk towards you. “Don’t squander your potential and lead your brother astray by supporting his foolish dream. You’re better than that.

>Reject your father's words and reaffirm your conviction
>Give up the resistance and do what your father ask
>Keep quiet and refuse to let go of the picture
>Other
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>>4209948
>Keep quiet and refuse to let go of the picture
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>>4209948

>Reject your father's words and reaffirm your conviction.
>Still keep holding the photo and never let go
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>>4209974
supporting
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>>4209948
>Keep quiet and refuse to let go of the picture
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>>4209948
Supporting >>4209974
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>>4209958
>>4209974
>>4209978
>>4209985
>>4210018

Gritting your teeth and narrowing your brow you adamantly held your ground. “Daddy...Shut up.”

“Excuse me?” The father asks. His tone of voice slightly dropping as he wasn’t pleased with his daughter’s attitude.

“I said shut up. Who are you decide what has value and what doesn’t? What gives you the right to treat us like this and force us to follow your beliefs? You grown-ups always make the rules but never once try to listen to us from our standpoint. It’s not fair! I don’t understand any of this! Aren’t we suppose to be a family? Aren’t families suppose to support and encourage you in whatever you choose? If so then why, why od you keep being abrasive to our dream? Why do you keep things from us? Why don’t you want us to be just like grandma?! ” You said, reaching the point of tears as you rant at your dad. All of this seems completely unfair to you as you just wanted to be a happy family. To be just like your grandma and work together with your brother to make the dream of becoming heroes a reality. Was that really so wrong?

“Why can’t you understand?! She’s not your grandmother! She abandoned her family, her responsibility to play hero! And for what? She died saving no one! The villain that killed her is still out there causing trouble! Is that what you want?! Is that really what a hero means?! To selfishly trouble those around you, acting solely on your own interests while dodging responsibility! What good of distancing yourself from them for the greater good if you end up bringing them sorrow anyway?! That’s just self-centered sentimentalism! ” The father yells violently as he tries to force you to see his viewpoint. That very same view that he instructed into you. That heroes are people who hurt their families and those around them for the sake of helping others. A viewpoint that you couldn’t understand. And now you never wanted to.

Holding back your tears you turn your head to him, staring coldly at him with determination. “..If that’s what hero means to you...then aren’t you one daddy? “ You bluntly asks in defiance.

Realizing just what you were implying sent the businessman into a fit of rage. Deep down he knew that you were right. He was doing the same thing that he claimed his mother did to him. However, what into his mind was not the mental clarity to see to reason and make a change for the better. Instead, it was the growing resentment festering inside turning into pure rage. Blood vessels start to form around his hands, his anger no longer able to be contained. Right now he gave you the same, spiteful and abrasive look that he gave to your brother for the first time.
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>>4210021

Without saying another word he swings his palm sharply against your face. Hitting you with great force as your body flinches into shock The singing feeling of your redden cheeks far exceeded the previous sunburn-like sensation you quietly endured. Loosening your arms for just a moment, you nearly gave way to reveal the picture of your grandma hugging her son. Seeing the picture only further his rage as he goes to reach for it. Drifting out from your pain, you narrow your eyes into a glare.

Out of pure spite, you brush your knee against his hand, blocking him from the picture while pushing straight towards your mouth. Soon resuming curling into a ball you stubbornly refuse to let your father get the picture. Even with him pulling at your arms to reach for that picture you not once let yourself give into him. Sooner or later your arms would eventually lose against the tug of war game with your father. As a last-ditch effort, you shoved the picture into your mouth and swallowed it, using your quirk to store it into your body.

What came next you couldn’t remember. The only thing that was present was a sharp pain and constant stinging all over your body. Broken down into tears you ended up calling out to your brother, reaffirming his suspicion. An action that you would ultimately come to regret, but then again who could really blame you. Awakening back to the present you would see the unkempt green hair blurring your sight. It was just you and him now as the other kid ran off to get treated by his parents.

“Hey, miss are you alright?” The boy frantically asked, seriously concerned with your worrisome complexion. Instead of your hornet guise, you were back in your default, original form. Lying against your lap was a single photo. The very same photo that you kept inside all this time.

>Take the photo and run away into a secluded place
>Try to calm yourself and to reassure the boy you’re alright
>Breakdown into crying as you hug yourself to fight against your PTSD
>Other
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>>4210022

>15% of your memories unlocked
>Quirk improved
>Slot limit now 5 instead of 4
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>>4210022
>>Try to calm yourself and to reassure the boy you’re alright
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>>4210022
>Try to calm yourself and to reassure the boy you’re alright
"It's nothing, you just made me remember someone I knew"
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>>4210022
>Try to calm yourself and to reassure the boy you’re alright
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>>4210029
>>4210031
>>4210037

Snapping yourself out of your panic attack you reel back, holding the urge to strike out of you combat honed instincts. Your left hand clutching your chest, feeling your heart racing as you make heavy labored breathes. Skin breaking out into a cold sweat your body was trembling. Clearly showing signs of post-traumatic stress disorder you quickly get ahold of yourself before things get worse. Through picturing back the quiet serenity of the forest your body gradually adjusts itself back into a calming, normal state.

Brushing your face to get out any unwanted years in your eyes. You soon turn to face the worried child, forming a soft smile on your face. "It's nothing, you just made me remember someone I knew."

“I see. Was it someone important?” Deku asks.

Thinking real closely about the lingering feelings you have of the man left you feeling ill. From your flashback alone you didn’t feel any strong feelings for him. In fact, it would be more accurate to say that you downright hate him. Though knowing that your father was a wealthy businessman certainly put things into perspective. Perhaps you stealing from crooked businessmen and aristocrats was a deep-seated jab at your father. The man who rather hurt his own family by keeping them in a cage than letting them choose their path.

“...Yes, he was. But that’s not anything you need to worry about.” You reassure Deku, placing your left hand against his messy green hair. Giving it a little shake as you pat him.

Smiling from your warmth, Deku turns towards the picture as he reaches forward to grab it and hand it to you. “You know this woman in the picture reminds me of my mom. You kinda look like her now that I think about it. Was she a hero? Are you a hero too? What’s your quirk? Is it something to do with how you had four arms and bee-like traits?” Deku eagerly asks, nearly going full hyperactive giddying and jittering as you come to realize that this quirkless kid was a serious fanboy.

>Write-in
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>>4210066

>Tell him the truth but hold back your phantom thief activities. Promise him if he can keep your secret you'll be willing to help him become stronger.

This is our chance to improve the quirkless fanboy and actually motivate him to more proactive in his heroics than wait till All might comes into his life. Also I want to make Bakugo seethe immensely from our efforts.
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>>4210066
>"She's my grandmother, and she was...the greatest hero, in my opinion. I'm no hero, but maybe I could be eventually - anything can happen. As for my quirk...it's a secret for now! Maybe you'll hear about it on the news someday."
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>>4210066
"Yes she was a hero and no i am not a hero myself, well... Not yet anyway. And For My Quirk? It's really amazing! But you Have to wait for another Time to know More! Also thank you kid, you helped me remember something important, take care of yourself and don't give up, you may become a hero someday"

I don't want to really try to become dekus Mentor or try to become close to him just yet. Just give him some words of encouragement and move on.
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>>4210180
+1
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>>4210112
>>4210180
>>4210503

Shrugging off his eccentrics, you set Deku down and place your hand on his shoulder. Taking the picture gently from his hand as you look at it fondly. “She's my grandmother, and she was...the greatest hero, in my opinion. “

“Did she saved people with a smile?” Deku asks, pulling himself back as you put the picture back into your hoodie’s inner pocket.

“Yeah, all the time! She had the biggest of smiles, no doubt about it.” You smile sincerely. You weren’t sure why you said something like that when you never even met her personally. But some part of you felt strongly confident that you weren’t lying. That she really was the greatest hero and one who was always smiling.

Emerald eyes glittering with a shimmering light that nearly made you wince back from such innocence, Deku starts hopping back and forth like an energetic rabbit. “Then she’s just like All Might. He’s always saying that those who smile are generally the strongest. “

“It might’ve been that I don’t have a quirk, but I’m always made fun of…especially when I tell people I want to be a hero. Maybe that’s why….I don’t know…why I act without thinking. But deep down, I think saving people is super cool. Saving people with a fearless smile, no matter how bad things get, it’s that reassurance knowing that they can do anything, even the impossible is why I admire heroes like that the most. Especially All Might, the coolest hero in the universe. “ Deku mutters, his energetics slowly going down. It was written all over his face just how much he was bullied and ridiculed over by such wishy-washy dreams. It was hard not making comparison back to your flashback as you feel like your younger brother may have been exactly like this quirkless boy here.

Unwilling to lie to the boy, you place your hand back on his shoulders for comfort. “To be truthful, I'm no hero myself, well... Not yet anyway. But maybe someday I could be eventually - anything can happen.” You muse, turning your head back for a bit before looking at Deku. Raising your index finger in a shushing gesture. “Now for my quirk, well it’s a secret at the moment. Maybe you'll hear about it on the news someday."
“Aww, man! It looks so cool though. You gotta tell me” Deku frowns.

“Yeah! It’s really amazing! And I’m really sorry I can’t tell you right now but you’re going to have to trust me on this and wait for another time for the explanation. “ You say, letting the boy down but cheering him up at his disappointed frown.
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>>4210654

“Okay..” Deku mutters as he nods.

“But I will tell you this. Don’t cut yourself short. The fact you had to fight three kids simultaneously shows that you have potential. But try to be a little smarter about your plan of action. There’s no point in playing the hero if you’re not strong enough to change the outcome and keep those you’re protecting from worrying about you.” You lecture Deku, causing him to awkwardly laugh as he couldn’t argue about that. He didn’t regret his action but it was clear to him that he could’ve done things far better than what actually happened.

Tilting your head to where you last saw the boss of the trio of kids, you gave a serious stare as you reflect from personal experience. “That spikey blond kid, in particular, he’s clearly afraid of you. I could tell that he’s holding resentment towards you. Kids like that who believe they’re the best always hype themselves up. They can’t let themselves believe anything else otherwise they’ll fall apart to the pressure and expectation such a mindset puts on them. I’m not a psychologist so this is just my theory, but I think the reason why that boy is so abrasive and distant is that he scared of realizing he’s not as invincible as he thinks he is. That just maybe, he’s no different than you. And that infuriates him.”

“...That doesn’t sound like Kacchan. Why would he have any reason to think that? He’s special and can do anything he sets his mind to, meanwhile, I can’t do anything. Even the name Deku is a reflection of that…” Deku mutters, hesitant to think that the second person he admired most could be like that. That deep down he was human and carried his own burdens and insecurities. But the facade was certainly cracking as your words made him start to question his viewpoints.

“You can take my word with a grain of salt if you want. Just know that you’re not worthless or that becoming a hero is impossible for you. If you want to be just like those heroes you admire, then work hard, face adversities with a smile and move forward. Think about all the things you can do, improve on what you can’t, and branch out for new possibilities. The more doors you have, the better you’ll become at reaching your goals.” After saying that you rise back to your feet, putting your hands in your pocket as you slowly walk back to the street.

Stopping at the edge of the playground, you turn your head back to Deku. Giving him an earnest smile, grateful for the little shrimp for reminding you of something essential. “Also, thank you kid, you helped me remember something important, so take care of yourself and don't give up, you may become a hero someday," You said, turning back to the street and walking away. “Who knows, if you really take my advice to heart and train hard, the next time I’ll see you, I’ll tell you everything about my quirk.”
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>>4210656

As you walked away you could hear him thanking you as he falls to his knees crying. There was no doubt that he needed to hear those words and jumpstart his life around. Again you weren’t sure why but you felt at ease talking to the boy and encouraging him to follow his dreams. Had things been different, you may have very well gone to the top school in the country, U. A High and began your next step to becoming a hero, just like your grandma. Parts of your memory have returned but there was a murky fog obscuring the majority of your past. There were a lot of things to consider as to what you need to do.

For now, anyway, you put that all aside and focused on the here and now. And right now you were off celebrating. Enlightenment can take a backseat for one day.


>Go out during night time and patrol the city for your next big heist as Kemononoō after partying
>Turn in early to get a full night sleep after your fun before heading to a gym for weight training the next day
>Live to the fullest and party all the way to the crack of dawn
>Stay simple and treat yourself out to a nice meal and reflect upon your next move
>Write-in
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>>4210663
>Stay simple and treat yourself out to a nice meal and reflect upon your next move
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>>4210663
>>Stay simple and treat yourself out to a nice meal and reflect upon your next move
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>>4210663
>Stay simple and treat yourself out to a nice meal and reflect upon your next move
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>>4210687
>>4210861
>>4210928

Leaving the playground and traveling down south leads you into reaching Tatoooin Shopping District. Just as you hoped for it was an expansive array of different shops and restaurants for all sizes. Most with your kind of dough would go full-on shopping spree and spend until you drop. Not you. Living a life in the wilderness made you adopt a hermit lifestyle. At any point, your world could change and force you to change habitats. So in addition to being a hermit, you were also a nomadic person. Aside from a few essentials or work stuff, worldly possessions held no power over you.

Keeping things simple and straightforward has always been your path. All the cash you obtain went into private banks with the proper channels in order. Aside from that you usually carry just enough cash on you to get by. Painting you as some sort of sensible but still wealthy teenager from the upper class. And when it came to it, there was always your quirk adding some mass and resembling a full adult to pass through troublesome roadblocks. Doing things legitimately was not an option for an orphan on the streets. Much less the phantom thief Kemononoō. Even so, you did well to stay within boundaries to avoid attention.

Speaking of attention as you walk right into a nice restaurant you would see news feed covering over the incident in Hosu City. Already the news crew was trying to figure out what happened to Gang Orca. Although the police force has been covering up the feed, the internet was exploding with rumors about your exploits. In the two years doing this act you turned from small-time crook into a big shot. More impressive was the design they came up for you since you were good at hiding your identity even on the job. Therefore they painted you as some faceless brute in a stylish flamboyant fur trim suit while being androgynous for obvious reason.

Of course, your mind wonders if you hit Orca hard enough to forget your image or if the marketing was going to have a field day discovering how off they are once the truth comes into light. Putting a pin on that you turn back to your celebration and got yourself a giant hot pot known as the Nabemono. In this case, it was a meat version of the Chankonabe with some yakiniku for great barbecue dining. Sushi was an option but you felt guilty eating fish as a celebratory dish over defeating Gang Orca and your successful heist. Besides, eating a high-rich diet of meat certainly was a key component to your strength.
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>>4211025

Digging into your meal once the necessary equipment was brought to you and cooking it was done, you allowed yourself to savor every moment. In your euphoric joy, your mind wanders back to the memory still lingering in your mind. Having signs of your childhood certainly paint a conflicting contrast on the canvas that is your life. On one hand, your heists have been essentially a deep-seated venting over your old man among other psychological issues plaguing your mind. Yet at the same time, there was a distinct yearning from your inner child to follow your grandmother’s footsteps and become a hero.

Until this morning you didn’t have any indication of being a hero, much less one of those half-assed chumps. What was going in your head was looking for things to do for kicks. And your phantom thieving lifestyle certainly provided an outlet for that and proving your strength. A test to yourself that whoever was out there that nabbed you that you weren’t the scared little girl anymore. So why did it feel like you let yourself astray? You didn’t owe it to your grandma or anyone, including your kid self to actually follow suit and take the path of a hero. And even if you did feel remorseful of your actions, it wasn’t going to reprieve you of your actions.

At the likely choice of turning yourself in, you assume you are sent to juvie as an underage felon or serving five to twelve years in a high stakes prison. Maybe even more. The ones you stole from were bad people, you made sure of that. But the law wouldn’t see your robin hooding ways being noble, no matter how you used the stolen possessions. Still, there were Gang Orca’s words lingering in your heart followed by listening to Deku’s breakdown of why he wants to be a hero. To say that you were feeling agitated was an understatement. Pulling out the picture from your pocket, you stare deeply at your grandma with melancholy eyes.

“If you were here in my position...what would you do?” You mutter softly.

>Bite the bullet and go to the police administration
>Continue being a phantom thief but instead focus on a new goal (write-in)
>Retire from phantom thieving and stay low
>Think about taking underground quirk fighting for the time being
>Trust your intuition and head to Might Tower
>Write-in
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>>4211026
>Think about taking underground quirk fighting for the time being
Let's stop the heists and try testing our might against quircked individuals
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>>4211026
>Think about taking underground quirk fighting for the time being
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>>4211026
>Think about taking underground quirk fighting for the time being
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>>4211026
>>Think about taking underground quirk fighting for the time being
i want to see the absolute limits of our ability to distort our body just due to how useful it will be for disguising and allow for us to enter fights without anyone ever recognizing us in different forms like using a combo of several insects going full integration and we can switch it up and enter as a new thing if the combo does not work
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How about this for our Super Name: Amalgam?
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>>4211137
lets not reveal our powers so causally and get all for one or those researches on our head but we could pretend our power work by us consuming animals and having 4 slots for animal traits and we could call our faking of a quirk Chimera
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>>4211149
>>4211129
Good point, maybe we could pose as two different fighters that coincidentally never actually meet each other in a match?

One persona could have insectoid traits, while the other could have aquatic traits as an example.
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>>4211026
>Trust your intuition and head to Might Tower
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>>4211176
>nice
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>>4211176
i had a confusing thought if we can expand to grow like that and then shrink to standard size does this mean we can shrink and grow mass infinitely by shrinking by shifting away mass and decide to grow thus making more mass i wonder if we can try to constantly take away a layer from us to store away for later that can be used in quick bursts for extra healing? and also how small can we get could we not survive in extremely small sizes due to our body bieng like 4d we could possibly shrink to such a size our actual brain should not fit inside and could we store away neurons on the edge letting them regenerate and then putting them back to make ourself have a bigger memory?
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>>4211268
>>4211176
I was thinking that we should consume a shark to become a shark girl.
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>>4211286
Tone it down a bit dude.
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>>4211323
sorry i am tired and it feels like my brain is overheating
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>>4211286
Your autism is not strong enough. Have you ever heard of the Mantis shrimp?
https://youtu.be/F5FEj9U-CJM
By augmenting our human physique with mantis shrimp abilities, we can see in almost every single spectrum of light, giving us flawless septocular night vision, armored chitin and a punch to rival All Might. The mantis shrimp is the objectively most overpowered animal, we can see with triple the precision of an average human in enough spectrums of light to observe the subtle electromagnetic emissions of nerves firing through a target's clothes. Not that it would matter since we can do spam punches as strong as Carolina smash at will with only a second or two of cooldown between strikes. Fun fact, mantis shrimp is often consumed in restaurants all across japan. We are only one Red Lobster visit away from godhood.
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>>4211459
I see we're breaking the quest already.
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>>4211459
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1wBYPjkGRdo
>this b** not knowing of pistol shrimps who shoots a bubble that is as hot as the sun and creates light
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anyways i support this plan
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>>4211137
>>4211149

We could have a bunch of different Aliases depending on the powerset we wanna use.
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>>4211042
>>4211059
>>4211110
>>4211129

Since we're going Rappa's fight Club style I'll ask this. How do you prepare? Do you go at it raw, try to fill your slots with what you can find, etc.
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>>4211922
Let's go find some things to fill our slots. What I'm thinking for our slots:

1. Circuitry/Electronics for Machine, or Electricity Powers
2. Insects for flight, multiple arms, venom, etc.
3. Maybe a Shark because Shark Girl
4. Rubber for defense and offense
5. And an Empty slot just in case

I'm open for more suggestions.
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>>4211940
Let's go with Circuitry/Electronics.
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>>4211940
this is fine
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>>4211940

Any types of chemicals we can fill our slots with?
>more insects and venom

doubt electricity would do us any good against power types.
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>>4211940

Has my approval. But if we're going insects then let's stick to old fateful and go Japanese giant hornet. Covers all of bases and is toxic enough to be dangerous to non-allergic people.

If not that but Praying Mantis or Herculean Beetle is good too
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>>4211962

Well, if the size of that hornet were multiplied several dozen fold, how toxic would it be then?
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>>4211940

I actually got a good one:

>Rob an aquarium.
>Steal a rainbow mantis shrimp.
>Become invincible.

https://theoatmeal.com/comics/mantis_shrimp
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>>4211963

Their wing speed and muscle exertion cis enough to kill lesser bees easily. I'm thinking at our size it's superheated waves of hot air or plasma

As for venom if it can kill 40 people a year despite its size which bte is pretty fucking huge for bee then I thinl our poison would be bonkers. And if the poison doesn't get them then the pheromone in it will attract more hornets to finish the job. The Japanese giant hornet are monsters. Also the stinger can dissolve human tissues. That alone is worth a slot.
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>>4211922
I can live with >>4211940
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>>4211976

Also bees have always been tied to bio-electrical stunts in comics. Probably do to their energy fields and electroreception if we're going for electric attacks that save us an extra slot unless we want more power.

Personally think that bee anon is right and this should be a main stay. Its too versatile to say no. 30 asian hornets took down 300k bees. You do the math.
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>>4211993
Well, we can always swap out electronics with metal or whatnot.
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So what I'm getting the opinion so far is essential>>4211940

With for choice of insect being >>4211962
>>4211976
>>4211993

I just want to be sure before getting to writing.

>>4211967

I feel like based on your description that would be a rare animal to find or at least if looking to stock aquariums. but based on interest >>4211477 >>4211459 >>4211967


, the mantis shrimp may be something I'll add. Again I want to be sure on the consensus
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>>4212035
Sounds about right. That empty slot could be filled with a Mantis Shrimp.

Maybe when we need to rest/recover, we can absorb a tree or a plant, and just photosynthesize so we don't need to rely too much on eating?
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>>4211976

Beauty at its finest.

1500 N of beauty...
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>>4212041

Tree hax have been partially how you survived the wilderness when you couldn't get food so that's doable.
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>>4212041

Conveniently, they are kept in singular tanks so as to prevent them from attacking other sea creatures.

If we rob an aquarium, getting one would be a cinch.
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>>4212054

If you're really going for the robbing for a mantis shrimp then give me a d100
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Rolled 93 (1d100)

>>4212062
damn boy, let's do this
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>>4212054
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Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>4212067
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Rolled 15 (1d100)

>>4212062
We already won but just for the sake of it.
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>>4212066
>>4212062
We're not a Phantom Thief for nothing, boss.

We should really have a Phantom Thief Alias and Calling Card if we want to be infamous.
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>>4212066

I like how these rolls are establishing you guys as an exceptional prodigy phantom thief and escape artist. Espionage and combat if nothing else makes for a great secret agent. Like Hawks.
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>>4212099

Now if only we had a thief cool costume that adapted to our body instead of tearing whenever we transformed...

We may as well assimilate clothes so that we'll have clothes for every form we take.
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>>4212099
yup. very good indeed for a psedo-brute
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>>4212104
Now that you think about it, that might be a good idea if we wanna save money on buying outfits.

All we would need is to absorb the material we want our outfit to be made out of, and morph our body to match (while also ignoring that we're technically naked despite being fully clothed).
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>>4212104

Well Black Widow or Black Cat would be obvious, but this first came to mind.
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>>4212115
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>>4212117
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>>4212115

I just hope we aren't too embarrassed with our figure showing that much.
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I like to think if you're willing to consider >>4212107 to get out of spending money replacing costumes that you lost all manner of shame like Mystique
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>>4212127
I still wanna buy clothes for the time being
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>>4212138
>>4212127
We're definitely not that shameless.
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>>4212035
>>4211922

Asking a picture of your dead grandma for guidance wasn’t exactly the best idea when you think about it. Not that you have anyone else you could go to for advice. The slightest slipup is disastrous given how infamous your phantom thief idea has become in the two years you’ve been doing this game. The Heroes and Police Administration at this point would be looking to seriously pull out their A-game to try and apprehend you. As for the villains, they may see you as a threat or potential alley depending on the person. And you didn’t want to think about the person that did whatever to you still lurking in the unknown, waiting to claim back its lost cat.

“Ya’know most teens wouldn’t have to deal with half of what I have to go through.” You muttered before letting out an annoyed sigh.

This was supposed to be your day of celebration. Yet here you are having an existential crisis, at the age of fifteen minds you. Leaning back into your chair and drooping your slanted cat-like eyes, you went into a pouting fit before slapping yourself in the cheeks. Not letting yourself ruin your day you commit yourself to have fun and enjoy your celebratory meal. Easier said than done as there was still some part of you feeling anxious. If this was grandma’s way of making you reflect upon your actions and repent from beyond the grave. Then she was doing a pretty damn fine job.

After eating your fill and then some you went back to your base of operations. In the end, you came to the decision of stopping your heist for now. Doing them in your current state of mind is just asking for mistakes. As a self-made master phantom thief and other nefarious talents beneficial for your line of work, you always trust your intuition especially when it came to taking a heist or not. It’s how you managed to go through two years without getting caught. To you, this was one of those times where you felt it was best to fold for the time being. But not before going for one last miniature heist as you suit up in your standard go-to outfit.

Taking a trip to Musutafu’s popular aquarium you easily break into the property without alerting security. Walking through the surroundings and utilizing your honed senses, you manage to pick out an assortment of different animals’ prime tor integration. The funny thing about Plug and Play is that in order for it to do its integrations perfectly it has a series of steps. There are plenty of quirks that have secondary effects or sub-abilities that one would think that they have another power or not. Like Captain Celebrity with his flight or Gang Orca with his multi-purpose echolocation, there were plenty of quirks that when applied properly can bring forth new, undiscovered possibilities and different phenomenons.
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>>4212197

For Plug and Play, it granted you regenerative powers, abundant amounts of vitality, and hammerspace in addition to its main ability to better assure the process goes through with the least inconvenience possible. A true example of high risk vs reward quirk ultimately became tremendously strong through your efforts, but the potential for it to be overpowering as some would say was always there. Going back to the body storage aspect, something strange happens when interacting with a target. Being one of the few types of quirks that can directly interact with mass, it can stack and overlap before allowing conservation of mass to kick in and rearrange & change the form into a new entity altogether.

For example, if you were to merge with a building it would easy for you to manipulate it as your own body, including reshaping it into resembling your physical form. At least, in theory, you never went far enough to actually do battle with people with gigantification quirks. But from experience you know it’s with your current skill level given how thorough you pushed your quirk mastery and refinery. But that’s not the amazing phenomenon. Living organisms that you store inside yourself are well preserved and put into a state of complete stasis. Those are inside are safely protected from all manner of outside interference, achieving a form of self-sufficiency and biological immortality in cryogenic slumber. So long as they’re stored inside you.

Thus you didn’t feel particularly bad taking both an aquarium shark and a rainbow mantis shrimp and storing them inside your body. The only thing it did for you further increased your appetite to keep your body fully optimized. With the queen bee-ish, Asian giant hornet inside that was effectively three things currently in storage. As for the fourth, you took it upon yourself to find the strongest rubber you can obtain for offensive and defensive capabilities. As for the fifth slot, you left that open just in case but having a portable circuitry/electronics device on standby if there was nothing in your area that you can utilize. All this preparation was necessary for your change in plans as you prep yourself up in the gym for your trip to the underground quirk fighting ring.
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>>4212198

From what you gathered it was a secretive spot for those looking to use their quirks to the fullest without being prosecuted by the law. A coliseum of street fighting where people make bets and use the fighters as entertainment. Basically a fight club. Disguising yourself under the guise of being a Chimeraish quirk that gains powers through consuming animals, you made your way towards the location. Finding the place wasn’t hard once you got done with preparation as they’ll take any rift raff looking to fight. That said, it was those same first timers that usually got them dragged into participating in the first day. Speaking of which, you would see a couple of thugs coming your way in suits as you got through registration.

“Fresh meat I’d take it?” One of the bouncers asks as they stand towering at you. He was a bald man with a rugged beard and sunglasses. Practically standing at seven feet with a burly built.

“Something like that. I’m looking for a fight and this is the place for it.” You brazenly state, cracking your neck a bit to loosen yourself up.

“You got moxie kid, I like that. See I can tell just from the look of their eye whether or not they’re the real deal or some punk looking for some cheap thrills. And from what I can tell in your eyes, you fit the former. You’re not like the other new recruits I’ve judged in recent months. So I don’t have any qualms letting you in. That said, this isn’t your simple bar fight. If you step through those doors, you’ll be walking down the gates of hell. If you’re not willing to gamble it all then you should go back.” The bald bouncer says, kneeling to meet you face to face.

>Thank the bouncer for his advice but reassure him of your conviction
>Offer to brawl with him if he doesn’t think you’re willing to participate and follow all of the rules
>Asks him why he’s showing concern for you and about the fight club
>Give a demonstration of your quirk to put his mind at ease
>Write-in
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>>4212138
>>4212154

Fair enough, but I did consider another fix in between writing. With her quirk, she should be able to patch up her shredded clothing and put them back together like it was never ripped at all with her current skill level. If she can assimilate clothing an adapt it accordingly, then surely this would be in her range too.
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>>4212201
>>4212078

An Alias and a fake name would be good to by since story-wise you don't know your true identity.

Going by >>4205561 I couldn't come up with a good name for L8 since Lhachi is the best thing that comes to mind and it's dumb.

The actual name I had to offer was taking the 8 and turning it into two zeros, so instead of it spelling Hana, it's Reina or Leina/Lena (Rina). That or Maruna.

Got me for a surname. Maybe Matsumoto
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>>4212199
>Asks him why he’s showing concern for you and about the fight club
>>4212201
Now that’s interesting
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>>4212203

There's also Yana and Yashichi which can mean fish trap and wild seven/point of death.

While Reina is more flexible as its Spanish for the queen but can also mean Wise Flower or Beautiful Beach
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>>4212199
>>Asks him why he’s showing concern for you and about the fight club
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>>4212199
>Thank the bouncer for his advice but reassure him of your conviction

>>4212216
We could always just settle for an Arena Name that we only use during fights.
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>>4212204
>>4212237
>>4212243

“Why exactly are you showing concern for me? I thought bouncers were generally silent and neutral.” You ask, raising an eyebrow as you continue staring at the man. Your relaxed expression turned tense upon thinking that this was because you’re a girl. Resulting in you fuming like a ticking time bomb. “This better not be some nonsense like I’m a girl cause I’ll bust down every single punk who raises their hand. I fought countless people, even the pro heroes, both the pretenders and the real deal. Took them all down with my bare hands, so I’m not a delicate flower.”

Breaking into a fit of laughter, the bouncer starts to suddenly pat you on the back. Hitting with enough force to dislocate an average man’s back. “Nothing of the sort. I don’t need x-ray vision or foresight to get a read on your build and aura. Course your firecracker attitude does remind me of my little girl back home. Though she isn’t nearly built like yourself. I could smack a steel bar through your abdomen and you’ll barely flinch.” Feeling his strength first hand you believe he could pull off the feat with one arm easily.

“Anyway, to be perfectly honest you don’t look like the type that would be driven to these low points. Most of the fighters here enter this place because society has turned them down and they’re looking some way to survive. Regardless of the specific reason, they all have that one thing in common. That’s why they fight, for them fighting here is their last chance to earn a semblance of a purpose or reason. For them, this is rock bottom. And when people hit rock bottom they’ll fight tooth and nail to climb themselves back to the top. Or they die trying.” The bouncer explains, alerting his other companion to go back and watch the gate. To which the spiky-haired man nods before leaving the two of you alone.

“You get what I’m saying?” He asks, tilting his shades to reveal his sharp golden eyes.

“Thanks for the concern but it’s not necessary. I don’t have anything, that’s why I’m here. By going through hell gates I’ll find what I’m looking for. And if that gives me a chance to become stronger along the way, then I welcome my descend into the abyss.” You smile, taking his pats and proving your spunky attitude as you refused to be brought down.

“Well, can’t say I didn’t warn ya kid. If you have enough ambition to see it through, you might survive your trip into hell. But how you’ll appear by the end, well that depends on how resilient you are. Maybe even lucky.”

“What do you mean by that?”
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“A lot of people I see get messed up beyond recognition. We consider those who can walk away a cripple to be among the lucky ones. See we have very few rules in this establishment. Two fighters go into the ring, anything goes after that. No matter how you win, if you win you win, that’s that. You’re a smart kid so I don’t think I need to repeat to you about the eight rules.” The bouncer explains, directing you to walk alongside him towards the entrance hallway.

Following him, you start to think back to the rules you discovered during registration. In correlation to the anything-goes stipulation, there are eight rules that the establishment follows. The first being you swear to secrecy and do not by any means talking about what partakes in these parks. Doing so is a death sentence. The second rule is that if a fighter yells “stop!”, goes limp, or taps out, the fight is over. The only exception when it’s a no holds barred match where the winner decides the fate of the loser. Death is a likely option given the scarceness of such a choice.

The third rule is that only two people to a fight, so unless it’s directly manifested or connected by the quirk all manner of outside interference is revoked. The fifth rule is the fights are one at a time for obvious reasons. As for the sixth rule, it was simple, you fight with your bodies and quirks. Anything that doesn’t correlate to your quirk is banned. The seventh rule has the fights only lasting as long as they need to. A practical business approach to keep the entertainment at its peak. And the final rule is that newcomers fight on the same day, no objections. With these rules and the freedom to fight as you please makes this fight club the devil’s den.

“You guys treasure secrecy you practically have it on the rules twice. Aside from those eight rules, I can gather the chaotic nature of how these fights will go down. Puts the concept of a bare-knuckle battle to shame. “ You quipped in a checky manner.

Sternly smiling to himself, the bouncer finally stops at a double door. A glass door that revealed the enormous caged arena where hundreds among hundreds of rows of seats and other necessities for a privately funded chicken fight. There were even VIP places hovering at the ceiling for the most important big shots. Bars, betting booths, casino games, this underground club had just about anything you need to enjoy yourself. The bouncer wasn’t kidding about the atmosphere making one feel like they’re nothing.
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>>4212373

“Very good, now listen up. Once you enter this door you are affectively nothing and will be treated like nothing. The only defiance against that is to win. If you win you’ll be acknowledged and be somebody. But only if you keep winning. “ The bouncer says, opening the door, giving you full access inside.

“And there’s one more reason why I warn you. There are notorious people, dangerous ones who won’t be lenient in a fight. Drop your guard once and you’ll be pushing up daisies. One fighter in particular hungers for a true fight. His favorite fight, the no holds barred deathmatch. “
“What’s his name?” You ask, stepping inside the door before turning to look back at the bouncer.

“His name is Kendo Rappa, the raging demon. If you’re lucky, you’ll never have to fight him.” The bouncer remarks, grabbing at the door as he starts to close it. “Good luck kid, you’re going to need it.”

>Try to find out where Rappa is and look to try and win him over
>Look around the dome and try to get yourself acquainted with the scenery
>Head to the restaurant and get yourself a meal while you wait for your first fight
>Write-In
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>>4212374
>>Try to find out where Rappa is and look to try and win him over
>if your opponent and you fight until one cant fight anymore means when they recover they can fight you again
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>>4212374
>Look around the dome and try to get yourself acquainted with the scenery
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>>4212374
>>Look around the dome and try to get yourself acquainted with the scenery
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>>4212374
>>Look around the dome and try to get yourself acquainted with the scenery
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>>4212374
>>4212385

+1
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We came looking for a mentor figure in addition to prove ourselves. This is the natural conclusion
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>>4212421
and if you beat up all and stop them in there track when they have potential means they cant grow to fight you even harder
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>>4212374
>Look around the dome and try to get yourself acquainted with the scenery
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>>4212385
+1
Let's get us a mentor! Or die trying!
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Now that I start to think about it, is our Plug & Play kind of similar to Gold Experience except it only affects us?
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>>4212392
+1
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>>4212795
we have not tested yet if we can merge objects but we can shape them when they are jellied
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>>4212243
>>4212216

How's this for our Arena Name:

Grendel
The monster from Beowulf.
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>>4212903

Grendel was a monster allright, but i don't think it fit with us, we sure aren't evil incarnate, and our method isn't "punch it,take hit,punch harder, retry"... or at least, not always.
Mhhh... maybe Koloss or Uhyre, they both means monster and (from what i gathered), Koloss is used for a Colossus or something akin to a juggernaut, seemingly unbetable and a huge challenge. Also, i just found out it the name of a music album.

Uhyre instead is more for something very fearful or terrible. Soemthing that no matter what you do, it will haunt you. Now, and forever more.

Or they just both mean just monster and I fucked up, but let's not worry about that!
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>>4212903
how about Lux Ana ?
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>>4212994

Don't know if you tought about it, but it could roughly be translated as "graceful light"... i like it!
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>>4213120
I only knew the meaning of Lux, but that makes it better
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>>4212392
>>4212404
>>4212413
>>4212579

Looks like scenery wins in the end. Sorry mentor guys, you'll get another chance to find a mentor soon.
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>>4212795
>>4212866

An interesting development but not inaccurate.

>>4212994

Seem like we got our Arena name. Though >>4212976 Koloss is a good alternate if you try to fake having gigantification for a quirk.
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>>4213514
Then again, we could always try making a huge list of pseudonames, aliases, and nicknames for every persona we plan on keeping.
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I'm surprised that with the number 87 no one was able to come up with the name Hachiko Nana. It's pretty good I think, with the name Nana we can take on our grandmother's legacy. I'm not so satisfied with Hachiko though, so I'm actually gonna reccomend Yakumo which means "eight clouds" and considering the clouds relation to "tenko", or, the heavens, our name now holds meaning to two of our family members.
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>>4213501

Perhaps we need to make a real friend for us instead of finding a mentor?

I can't imagine us not making a friend.
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>>4213501

“Thanks.” You sincerely told the bouncer before he closed the door.

Now left to yourself you start to assert your surroundings, keeping up to your guard for any funny business. This was supposed to be an underground fighting ring but given the atmosphere, it feels like a weekend at Las Vegas. Seeing the sights from a bulletproof glass window and actually being around them was two vastly different things. Most of all, it painted the imagery that when it comes to it, people loved to see the world burn. Like the spectators in the Colosseum, this was just another advent display of public spectacles of the same accord. Only modernized while retaining that same brutality in some cases.

Between the underground fight club, the original Meta Liberation Army, and various other black-market businesses, they all share one thing in common. The liberation and fair use of one’s quirk outside in cases such as self-defense or correlation to one’s job provided they have their licenses. The most freely used license and perhaps the hardest is that of sanctioned government professions such as Heroes. It’s a necessary evil in this growing superhuman society as, like all men, not all quirks are equal. And even if they’re the vast minority, there was still the quirkless population to consider.

While most accept it as a necessary part of maintaining global stability, not everyone agrees to these registrations. Hence places like this, and worse yet the people who rebel the system for their own gains commonly referred to as villains. As intuitive as your street smarts are, this was basic knowledge especially for those in the dark web. Still, being around people who came for the entertainment really painted a picture of the darker vices that people wrestle with every single day. Under such watchful eyes who enjoy the misery of others, it really does give the impression of how insignificant one really is to these packs of wolves.

Ignoring that feeling led you to twirl around the parlor. In your search, you found several different fighters. Both newcomers and veterans, the difference between them were easy for you to pick out. While a natural there was a clear difference between you and the long time veteran, some even going as far to be doing this by at least a decade. But as time has proven, again and again, you were the type to gain remarkable experience and growth when faced with adversity. Eying the fighters made you aware of the different clicks and partnerships between the combatants and the sponsors. Even the underground operates on corporatization.
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Some fighters were going solo like yourself while others having a whole crew together. Giving for a wide assortment of different combatants both big and small. There were even some that made your current guise feel small by comparison. Right now nobody knew that the lofty amazon was actually a fifteen year old girl. Even if they were willing to go the whole nine yards and commit underage fighting, you didn’t want to be singled out by the crowd or the combatants. Be that as may, you did manage in your long scouting to map out the general outlook of the entire underground and all that you need to consider when using the environment to your advantages.

As you continue sightseeing, you soon feel something brushing against your body. A tight grope at your derriere from sturdy, firm hands. Sending an immense shiver down your spine as you didn’t even sense anyone getting into your personal space. Let alone not triggering your combative reflexes that went into autopilot whenever someone tried to approach you from your blind spot.

>Turn around and strike at the mysterious lecher at full force
>Take a breather and turn to intimidate the person to let go
>Keep up a poker face and walking to the nearest security to point out the harassment
>Let it slide and confront the person as you ask them how they got past your defenses
>Write-in
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>>4213532

Figure that could be a good running joke. But with one of them being the main go-to name until you recover your real name.

>>4214097

That's...actually a really good name. I feel stupid for not coming to that during brainstorming. You have my blessing on Yakumo Nana.
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>>4214138
>Let it slide and confront the person as you ask them how they got past your defenses
If they're fighting here I don't intimidation will work
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>>4214147
*I don’t think
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>>4214097
NUUUUU, you just made me remember about Hachiko... now i'm sad

>Let it slide and confront the person as you ask them how they got past your defenses

We probably don't care too much... if he/she stop it right now. Let's try to keep things civil and see if we can improve. Worse(better) case, we punch him anyway.Hard.
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>>4214138
>>Let it slide and confront the person as you ask them how they got past your defenses
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>>4214138
>Let it slide and confront the person as you ask them how they got past your defenses

Incidentally, are there any costume shops, or costume makers? We might need to buy one to play up our Arena Persona, as well as get a custom suit that won't get ruined whenever we use our Quirk.
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>>4214255

There are places like that. They usually work with heroes but you can find people who are natural or in the black market.
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>>4214147
>>4214156
>>4214240
>>4214255

In all of your years tangling with countless fighters and your profession as a phantom thief, not once did anyone manages to catch you completely off guard, especially not to this existent. Sure, getting groped like this was certainly demeaning and humiliating for someone like you, but you could look past it. What really has you spoke was the fact that had your assailant wanted to, they could’ve inflicted serious damage, take something from you or even kill you and you wouldn’t know until it was too late. Really it was the perverted act that kept you from panicking at this moment of weakness.

“Hmm, this peach is certainly ripe. Doesn’t look like it’s done developing though. Say do you do squats? Cause you got great glutes and toned legs. A fountain of lower body strength.” The mysterious person spoke, allowing himself to be recognized. His voice was a dapping gentleman in his fifties with some graveness in it. Even as he was having a conversation with you, there was something opposing about him that made your entire body numb. Words were now a trial as you struggle to communicate.

“In all the time I’ve been walking beside you since you stepped into the underground fight right, not once did you notice my presence. At least until I purposely made myself known. You really are green.” The old gentleman sighs, acting like a disappointed parent despite his very inappropriate behavior. It was enough to get under your skin as you look down at him.

Calming yourself as you temper your impulses, you let out a silent pout. “IFine, I admit it, you’re pretty good, old man. Normally I’d smack you so hard you’d be on the other side of the parking lot. Still bouncing. But, I’m willing to let it slide if you do two things for me.”

“Oho? Making a deal, are we? Very well I suppose I do owe you that much for trampling on your pride like this.” The old man laughs.
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>>4214304

“First tell me how you got passed my defenses. I have been surviving in the woods since I was ten and I’m pretty sure I’ve gotten really good at reflexively striking at my blind spot.” As you ask this you kept your fists clenched, manly as a detriment to both your impulses and his fondling to cease before you lose the patience to gain from this experience.

“You’re not lying about that beansprout, you got some really good legs for someone who build up their muscles and reflexes. With strong, limber legs such as these, it’s like diving into a viper’s den. It’s rather unfortunate you haven’t actually dive deep into the realm of Mushin much less master it or anything of the five spirits of budo.” The old man remarks, giving a serious stare in light of the situation. “..Though if to be honest I actually was expecting you to try and attack me. I’d anticipate and counter your moves, restrain you through the pressure points, and have you undergo a humble lesson while explaining what you did wrong. So I’m rather disappointed that it didn’t happen.”

Choosing to ignore the old man’s sulking despite clearly still not getting the memo of stop playing with you both physically and mentally, you instead focus on his insightful words. “Five spirits of budo…”

“Yes, there are five fundamental minds or spirits of budo; shoshin, zanshin, mushin, fudoshin, and senshin. “

“Before you actually explain it to me there’s the second thing you need to do.”

“What’s that?” The old man asks as he looks up to you.

Closing your eyes, you tighten your grip harder as you force yourself to smile. Revealing shark-like teeth for added effect. “Get your hands off my ass before I take back the desire to punch you until I blackout from my rage.”

“See that should’ve been your first request rather than the second.” The old man gave one final squeeze before pulling away in a joyous laugh.

He was clearly making fun of you as you grip your forearm, suppressing the urge to kick him and remain civil. Even for someone who doesn’t really care too much, this was starting to really infuriate at you. Pulling off from the ground stood a six-foot gentleman wearing a dark green vest, green scarf, black fedora, and matching suit. Seeing him face to face certainly took away from the comedic mood prior.
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>>4214330

“But enough on teasing the freshly picked green sprout I can tell from the moment I laid eyes on you that you were something special about you. Your form is clearly self-taught, yet carries a nice balance despite not having any stance. A youngling like that couldn’t have gained refined reflexes and muscle control without undergoing some serious hardships or endeavor. Still, a guard of only that level shows you have a long way to go.”

“Yes, yes you got me. But if I knew about you having some sort of quirk that can bypass my guard I’d wouldn’t have made the same mistake.” You declare in a pout, folding your arm and sprouting your shark tail out of paranoia.

“Don’t be a dimwit, you should already know in reality if your enemy gets the drop on you that your life is forfeit. If you want to be treated like the real deal then you can’t be holding a chip on your shoulders like a spoiled brat.” The old man bluntly shouts. Nearly making you freeze up by how serious his stern gaze and tone was in comparison to his usual joyous trickster nature.

“First off I don’t have a stealth-based or disappearing quirk. Most of these newbies and regulars think that it’s the quirk themselves they need to worry about but that’s where they’re wrong. What I did just there was hiding my presence and making my intent or fighting spirit as the youngsters would call it tranquil and still. It’s a simple trick. Simply holding my breath and clearing my mind, I can erase my presence entirely and vanish from their line of senses/point of view. This is especially easy if you can freely make the senses of your target, at least the ears and eyes turn away from your presence. “

“Humph.” You pouted deeper, folding your arms as you resign yourself to listening. Finding yourself agreeing with his analysis only made things worse but you committed yourself to be civil since he was giving you genuine knowledge and advice.

“For added insurance, I apply two more tricks in my arsenal. The first is to move without making a single sound or tell. Hiding your motion is incredibly different, especially to sensitive individuals with heightened senses. As for the second trick, it’s a simple sleight of hand as I adjust my rhythm accordingly through a varying cadence of steps. When properly applied you can do all sorts of deceptions such as making afterimages or being a perfect doppelganger as you match your target move by move before they even realize it. “ The old man smile, going as far as to show you the steps to help you commit to memory. Seeing it first hand astounded you as if you didn’t know better you’d believe he had some sort of illusion-based quirk as he created several different afterimages and his movement shifts and sway, making it exceptionally hard to read.
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>>4214335

>>Thank him for showing you these tricks but ask him why
>>Try to pick a fight with him out of principle
>>Request to learn more about Budo/Martial Arts as his disciple
>Ask him some additional questions [write-in]
>>Other
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>>4214335
>what bullshit magic is that?
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>>4214390
its not actually physically possible if we are following real actual physical rules this is like like those weird old animes, is there some weird quirk out there in the World thats making the World more bullshit or spreads like a meme by people teaching or mimicing Another person. or its some bastard who thought it was cool and trained his twitch muscles until he could jerk around like a rattlesnake tail but with his whole body
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>>4214344
>Challenge him to a fight in the ring. You'll learn from him the way you've always learned - by copying the moves you like most from your opponent.
I like to think that our brutish fighting style at least somewhat developed this way, by picking up the most interesting moves from the pro heroes we fight.
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>>4214394
in that case he is actually moving like that borderline ocd or autistic kid that jerks his foot up and down or tapping super fast and kind of quietly but still doing a annyoing sound
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>>4214394
>>4214396
i fully belive that there is a memetic quirk out there spreading allowing people do more and more unlikely thing
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>>4214395
i want to fight him too but lets get some muscle on in fighting
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>>4214394
>>4214396
>>4214400
>>4214406
damn bro compile your thoughts into a single post
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>>4214395

That's worth making canon.

>>4214394

The MHA's world physic is debatable as it generally operates on general comic book logic shonenized. Even quirkless people can take a lot more punishment than they should. This is a prime example of rule of cool in their verse. https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7-Y0ZPJ9OKw

But I did find an interesting discussion on the subject of afterimages elsewhere https://www.reddit.com/r/dbz/comments/5rdvcs/does_the_after_image_technique_make_sense/
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>>4214348
this >>4214395
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>>4214395
>>4214441

Okay, Megalo Boxing it is. Gonna need to see a d100.
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Rolled 7 (1d100)

>>4214452
YEET
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>4214452
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Rolled 76 (1d100)

>>4214452
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>>4214452


“Okay, I think I get it.“ You nod, folding your arms. You were mentally thinking what bullshit magic is that? in light of seeing someone move fast enough to make after images. This clearly has to be related to his quirk or just using sleight of hand and making you think there’s distorting imagery of himself moving in place.

“If you got it then we’re done here. If you do well in your first match I’ll give you another tip.” The old man says, pulling his hat over his face before walking off back to the bar.

“Actually you’ll be doing more than watching from the sidelines.” You manage to catch the old man before he was out of your arms to reach. “See I’m someone who learns by doing rather than listening to a lecture or watching demonstrations. And what better way than put your advice to use than to learn from the man himself. Directly.” You smile, slanting your left eye while opening your right eye widely to give for a rather wild expression.

Turning to look back at you, the old man nearly laughs as he brushes your hand off his broad shoulders. “Pardon? If you’re trying to use feminine charm on me and invite a touching session. Then I’m going to have to shoot you down for being far too young for me. I’m not into jailbait.” He teased, causing you to nearly fall over from the random shot at you.

“Huh?Wha? No, you jackass! I’m challenging you to a fight. Right here, right now!” You scream, pushed to the point of fuming as you put your foot down against the ground. Causing a small tremble in the process.

“Uh-huh. You’ll have to forgive me, I might have a hearing problem. Cause it sounds to me that you’re actually challenging me to a fight.” The old man asks. His finger digging into his ear to make sure that he was hearing things right.

Nearly getting up to his face you gave an angry glare before pointing to the ring. “You heard me. You, me in that arena. The rules about the underground fight club say that I have to fight since it’s my first night. But it didn’t say that I can’t choose who I’d fight.”

“Are you sure you’re not letting your temper cloud your judgment? Most fighters would stick to fighting around their skill level in the beginning, especially around in these parks.”

“I made up my mind. I’m fighting you tonight. And when I put my mind on something, there’s nobody that can stop me. So put up or shut up.”
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>>4214617

“Well, you’re brave. Stupid but brave, I’ll give you that much. It’s a shame that I’m not a fighter, I’m a retired old man that knows his way around. I don’t think you’ll get the clearance to change the schedule and book the fight that you seek.” The old man shrugged. Seeing him pull a loophole like that made you

“Now listen here you sanavabich- “ Before you could reach for the old man as he begins to walk away again, someone else intervenes by grabbing him by the coat collar.

“Actually I’ll allow it.”Said a rather charming, husky woman. Practically oozing with confidence and elegance while brimming with authority she left your ears ringing from the power in her words.

Turning your attention to the right you see a seven-foot woman with medium length silvery-white hair. To call her a statuesque stunner was an understatement as you look up the hulking powerhouse. It’s impressive that she’d fit both implications of the term brickhouse as she looks like a walking brick wall with her beefy physique. More impressive was her choice of attire fitting her body like a glove. A corset tank top, leather pants, armored gauntlets, and combat boots. This room clearly must have a physical quirk or perhaps gigantification.

“What?! No! Damn it Chisa! Don’t you see that this is a ridiculously dumb idea? She’s far too inexperienced and reckless. Besides, I told you I was done participating in your games.” The old man exclaims, turning to meet her face to face as he immediately drops his suave coolness.

“Aww don’t be like that Shinny. Just because you got a permanent place in this organization doesn’t mean you have immunity. Everyone is eligible for a fight. You and I included~” Chisa grins, leaning against the tall man as she made even him feel short by comparison. You couldn’t help but think of a Russian-style polar bear looking at her. Either way, Shinra made a sour face as he grimaces at Chisa’s strongarming act.

“Thanks for the intervention, but who are you exactly miss?” You ask the woman, remaining polite while keeping your distance.
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>>4214665

“This is the current owner of the Underground Fighting Association. Chisa Busujima, of the Busujima family. They’re an influential family both in the surface and in the underground.” Shinra explains. “But don’t let her charm full you. This she-hulk isn’t human even by our standards. She’s actually a monster wearing human sk-” Before the old man could finish, Chisa happily grabs Shinra by the neck and starts to chokehold him.

“Thanks for the introduction Shinra but I think you’re laying it on a little too thick. You’ll distract the poor girl.” Chisa reprimands Shinra, forcing him to tap out as she overpowered him in her hold. “Although, I was thinking of adding quirk to the title to be clearer. But UFA just rolls around the tongue more. “

Feeling that cathartic sensation at seeing someone handling the old man, you quickly snap back into reality. “Wait, so she’s the boss of this ring?”


“Yes, that’s right, doll. I’m the one who decides the fights and who will be fighting. And I got the money, influence and...well just look at my build. Do you honestly think I don’t get the raw power to back up and enforce the rules?” Chisa points out, showing off her guns and emphasizing on being both the brains and the brawn of the operation.

“Well, I’m very grateful at your help at setting this up. But I’m confused, I thought anyone who enters is free game?” You bow at Chisa, acknowledging your benefactor while being confused.

“Very good. Normally the boys and I would laugh at your request to fight against Shinra Tobirama. If you know his track record then you know that he’s-”

“Chisa!” Shinra howls, cutting her off before she could spill any more than what she already has.
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>>4214685

Looking at his serious glare, Chisa ends up cutting herself off and covers her mouth playfully. “Right, right my bad. See, he gets a little antsy when I bring up his old backstory. Anyway, he’s a much higher price than you. However, this is a perfect way to cap off our thirty-seventh anniversary. Getting to see the legend himself, step back into the ring after his long ten-year retirement. All to take on this rising newcomer from who knows where. A clash between the old generation and the new one. Even if the match only lasts for five minutes, the entertainment value will be through the roof. “ She says, turning back up the audience, specifically the higher-ups at the VIP sections.

“Maybe, but if our little girl is confident in her skills and has the stones to pick a fight with you without hesitation, then I’m willing to bet on this little firecracker.”She exclaims, showing a whimsical smile upon turning to you and back to Shinra. “Besides Shinra, you still owe me.“

“Look I’d told you that my organization approved request for winning negated all manner of the gambling and partying tabs you’re trying to hold against, in addition to the rest of the deal,” Shinra argues.

“There’s a limit to how much you can try to loophole the system, you stubborn old man!” Chisa hisses, butting heads with Shinra like a pair of cats and dogs. You, on the other hand, were left to watch the two adults ultimately having to settle it in a quick game of rock paper scissor. To which Chisa won best out of five, much to Shinra’s annoyance. He starts to grumble as he walks over towards the bar to drink the massive headache that the boss put on his lap.

“Glad you see things my way.” Chisa waves, turning her attention back to you. “Now listen kid, I’m giving you the chance what others have to climb tooth and nail starting from the bottom of the barrel to have an exhibition match with a fighter at Shinra’s caliber. So I hope you’ll give me a good show. “
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>>4214711

“I’ll try to do just that, don’t worry. Just one more thing. Do you think you could hook me up with your tailor? I’m looking for someone, preferably who’s skilled at making costumes capable of handling shapeshifting, size control, and/or multi-forms. I don’t think the audience would want things to get weird if I end up using my quirk. Also, a custom suit would also be nice.” You clap your hand together. Trying to look rather cutely as you took this opportunity to solve another problem.

“You really are a cheeky cherry bomb. Tell you what, I’ll sponsor you if you show me that you’re someone worth taking in. Do that and you’ll never have to worry about inconveniences with your quirk.”

>Agree to the terms and get yourself ready for the fight
>Ask Chisa what’s her stake in it exactly and what happens if you don’t deliver
>Apologize for stacking enough on Chisa plate and asks how you can repay her
>Try to bargain with Chisa and get a better deal
>Write-in
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>>4214723
>Agree to the terms and get yourself ready for the fight
Let’s get that nat 100 incoming
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>>4214723

Trivia Fact, Shinra's name is both a reference to the number 4 and is derived from the Japanese idiomatic lexeme "shinrabanshō" which can mean either "all creation" or "all things in nature".

Tobirama means "the space between two doors" but also mean the access of progress and improvement. And Tobi is also tie into Obi-wan cause Hori is a major star wars fan.

As for Chisa, her surname Busujima means "Sacrifice, Innovative, Powerful: while the name Chisa means "A Thousand Soft Silk" or lifethread
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>>4214723
>Agree to the terms and get yourself ready for the fight

>>4214730
you just doomed us
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>>4214730
>>4214743

If a decisive vote is made by two hours, roll me a d100.
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>4214754
Just caught up, I'm loving our quirk.
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>4214754
Impressive how the guy managed to fool our senses without having a stealth quirk
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>>4214761

Just like Himiko Toga, he makes for a great spy or hitman

>>4214758

Glad to have you. And I'm happy you like the quirk, I have Bee Anon >>4204162 to thank for the core basis. Just like how I have >>4214097 for Yakumo Nana/Nanaka
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Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>4214754
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>4214754
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>>4214769

Ok discuss with yourselves on how you get ready. What's your starting integration based on what you brought? Game plan, etc>>4212035
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what was our plan again mantis shrimp rubber and what more?
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>>4214808
what do we got inside us?
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>>4214892
I meant to say integrated with us and I was thinking we just go in there without a plan
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>>4214876
bee could be useful with its poison and shark for its biting power
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>>4214876
yeah let's go with mantis shrimp and rubber.
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>>4214876
Here's my plan:
The shark's electroreception to help track the bastard better - reducing your fighting spirit probably won't help for reducing your bioelectrical signals.
The shrimp's eyes, punching bits, and exoskeleton.
The rubber goes throughout the bulk of the body but ESPECIALLY reinforces organs, joints, the spinal chord, and the skull.
The hornet gives us wings, antennae for even more sensory input, mandibles, additional limbs, and the stinger.
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>>4215393
support lets go full battle mode
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>>4215393
That's a bit overkill. We don't need anything from the hornet and we also don't need the exoskeleton since the rubber will be just fine.
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>>4215415
we are trying to impress the king of overkill
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>>4215415
>Overkill
>When the characters explicitly said he's probably beyond our level by a longshot
We're making it a good show, god damn it. Impress.
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>>4215393
like >>4215415 said. I know the guy is a tough challenge, but I also don't wanna show all our cards yet. altough most of these changes will be unknown for him.
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>>4215613
Coward.
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>>4215623
why tough ?
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>>4215631
A fight isn’t worth having if you don’t give it your all.
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>>4215393
>>4215613
Well, we still have our circuitry/electronics as a card up our sleeves.
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>>4215635
Ok, but we’re dealing with an experienced guy so I wanted to keep our most visible changes to a minimum. Although considering what he’s capable, we might not have this luxury
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>>4215641
You really think not having visible changes would matter against this particular guy of all people?
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>>4215393
I think instead of bee we should go for snek, for poison, strangling and cute tail. Also what happens if someone were to fuck the snake half? Would we lay human eggs?
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>>4215645

Dude, uncool.

Also, it depends on if we change our reproductive system or not.
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>>4215645
We didn’t store a snake
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>>4214754
>>4214758
>>4214761
>>4214787
>>4214792
Also if you haven’t rolled yet, give it a try. Our rolls are kinda weak
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Rolled 47 (1d100)

>>4214754
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>>4215676
It's not BO3?
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>4215676
Forgot if it's Bo3 or not but sure.
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>>4215393

So what kind of rubber did we get ?
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>>4215681
>>4215682
Not sure
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>>4215704

Cause there's vuclanized rubber, hard rubber like ebonite, smart rubber that heals, EPDM, Silicon or even graphite infused rubber. There's a lot to choose from and I wanna know before throwing a suggestion
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>>4215738
I was assuming we took some commonly found rubber from our surroundings at the time.
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>>4215697
>>4215738
> you took it upon yourself to find the strongest rubber you can obtain for offensive and defensive capabilities.
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>>4215749

So EPDM or Ebonite. Good enough. Smart rubber would've bern cool for having all the general benefit of rubber but also heal and self repair so we could go into that for the start with the shark and escalate over time if we get pushed. Though now I'm wondering why we didn't go orca instead of shark.

Also there got to be like one thing we won't fuse with due to a childish phobia like worms
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>>4215393
>>4215205
>>4215415
>>4215641
>>4214934

Okay from what I'm reading it looks like we're going for the plan but starting with the Shark's bite and electroreception, the shrimp's eyes and rubber since you want to keep the visual changes a minimum, but having the remaining stuff on standby if needed. Is that right?
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>>4215773
Sounds right to me.
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>>4215773
sounds good
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>>4215682

It's Bo3 but I'm gonna let it slide this time. The only exception is if any of you get a nat 1 or d100, but if the roles between the other are like incredibly quick, I'm willing to consider it. It's a case on case basis.

>>4215763

It's easier for me to say you have a rubber slot you switch to for different rubbers, but it's still rubber so >>4215749 is still within the canon.
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>>4215773
Personally id prefer to make all the changes we want for the fight beforehand, and do the visual changes. Less exhausting that way, right?
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>>4215812
Ditto
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>>4215812

Walk me through it just so I make sure that I got this right before writing it.
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>>4215843
>>4215393
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>>4215851

Let me elaborate. You want to do the whole nine yards and incorporate all of >>4215393
first, then do the hiding/suppressing to have the visual changes of this>>4215773 out in the open and start off using those attributes there with the big guns hiding in secret
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>>4215859
Sure, as long as we can pop them out without taking too much out of us.
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>>4215879

Making them the first time is the only energy draining. Retracting and expanding take very little energy that it's almost non-existent for you.

Either way, it's Chimera Mode time.
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Well, regardless, I hope we can make an actual friend from this, or at least earn some respect.
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>>4215902
I think it'd be nice for us to live double lives on a more permanent basis rather than cutting and run constantly. Maybe make a friend that's around our age, or something?
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>>4215902
>>4215980
>>4214133

Well, I have been thinking of incorporating ways to make some friends within your age. Easiest being going to an actual school, be it regular or Hero related.

But from what I'm seeing, depending on how things go here you may very well found a city to finally call home and not be on the run constantly.
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>>4216098

Maybe we could buy some forged papers here, and set up ourselves an identity?

Could also try to live a student life at Hero school to scout out the competition, or live a mundane school life and an exciting double life at night.
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>>4216126
>>4216098

I think it'd be interesting to attend a normal school to get a different perspective on things, and for the possibility of having to save the day discretely.
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>>4216166

>We make a female friend with a quirk so inconsequential that she may as well not have one, and is envious of our abilities
>Meanwhile, we're dumb as a sack of bricks and we have to rely on our friend to help us with our studies

Sounds like something ripe for a story.
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>>4214754
>>4215393
>>4215859

Smiling at the news you give a thumbs up to Chisa. “Sounds perfect to me. Just keep your eyes on the show. I’ll live up to your expectations and then some.”

“I’ll keep you to that.” Chisa smiles, touching your shoulders as she leans over to whisper in your ear. “Anyway, there’s a changing room down to the left. Your exhibition match will be in an hour. We need to get the preparation ready and line up the remaining matches prior to this event. As for your little quirk concern, don’t worry about it. I already have taken care of it. Just give me a good show and I’ll show you what I mean.”

Before you could ask what the boss did exactly she already started walking away. Quickly blending into the crowd before disappearing entirely. Leaving you stumped on what just happened. Despite their abnormal tics, you could tell first hand that they were in fact highly skilled. Perhaps just as good if not better than Gang Orca. An opponent that you had to rely on using deception and turning his power against him to knock him out. A process that left you bedridden for a few days after pushing your limits and tolerating the pain to escape the city. In a straight fight, it was debatable if you could win.

Feeling goosebumps on your skin you start to make for a wide grin. This was exactly what you were looking for. A place where you could really let loose and test the limits of your strength without being inconvenienced by an outside party. Fighting heroes left and right did provide good training as your self-made style came from stealing what you can from heroes and imprinting it to your needs. Such was a natural progression for a fighting genius like yourself. In light of this, you still felt that you were running into a brick wall in how you could improve. That is until now as you take in your environment. It seems you found a real good replacement for heisting as a phantom thief.
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>>4216296

Taking the boss’s directions you quickly made your way into the locker rooms. Specifically, a private dressing room that required a card key. The very same key you found in one of your pockets on your way to the place. You figured that either Shinra or most likely Chisa was the one who slipped it into your breaker hoodie without noticing. Not that you were complaining since you took favorably to the privacy. Strapping the jacket off from your body, you were left in your sports bra and form-fitting compression tights. Nothing too flashy as you optimize on both quirk usage and fighting form given your combat sneakers.

Being someone whose quirk’s abilities often lead you shredding through your outfits, especially when going full integration, it left you picking stretchy, strong fabric, and adopting a less is more mentality. Going through the proper setup as you brace your body for what’s next, you firmly grasp the dresser by the sides. Like flexing your muscles you forcibly began calling out to organic matter that you have stored currently in your body. No matter how much you got used to it with your refined pain tolerance, it still was obnoxious for you.

First came the antennas as they were the easiest to manifest. Small stuff like shark’s teeth, mantis shrimp eyes, barely took any effort as they popped out rather quickly without pain. The closest that came to some discomfort was popping out the mandibles as it felt like pulling your jaw muscles. That and sprouting the matrix of tiny, hard, tooth-like structures called dermal denticles or sharkskin for simplification. A process that feels like grinding sandpaper through your skin. The real hurdle came next as you apply the more complex attributes such as the mantis shrimp’s exoskeleton, the hornet’s wings, spikes and stinger, and the shark fins.

A process which for the latter you ended up morphing your shark tail into a hybrid with the hornet’s stinger rather than having both sticking out simultaneously. Combining parts like the hornet’s multiple eyes and the shrimp’s arms including the saddle structure into your human parts was notoriously tedious. Transforming and fully implementing the characteristic of one target was instantaneous for you and generally didn’t result in any noticeable pains. A few exceptions like growing multiple arms to which was still doable.
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>>4216298

However, going full chimera with the four attributes brought forth a greater degree of pulsating jolts shocks as you endure the growing pains. Curse your body for having greater pain receptors to micromanage your energy output and other biological systems needed in handling your quirk’s powers and applications. Surprisingly enough having to grow an extra pair of arms wasn’t the most painful part of your transformation. It was the thick exoskeleton of both the mantis and hornet in your arsenal. It was a good thing you reinforce your tongue to handle your newly grown in shark teeth cause you were reduced to biting on your tongue, abusing the rubber aspect to tank the process.

Manifesting the full extent of what you integrated took a series of steps to do it right. Additional energy can be used to greatly speed up the process and skip steps but you rather save something like that for the last resort. Instead, you just toughen yourself as you go through the strenuous process of manifesting all of the stolen matter into your body. The mantis and hornet, in particular, took the most energy growing them in proportion to your humanoid body. Your quirk was tied deeply towards proportions so unless you have the right amount, the extra effort in filling the blanks came at the cost of zapping your reserves.

Thankfully for both, you robbed the required amount for all your stored matter to get by without exerting any more strength than normal going full chimera. In record time you brought yourself out of your painful transition feeling like you went through a serious workout. Stumbling a bit into a chair and letting out an exaggerated cry from the top of your lungs. Your words were a painted assortment of swears as the rubberization finally took hold, finishing the process, and completing your metamorphosis. All those rubber components you stored served to further improve your already impressive body.

Of course, while you didn’t appear it, your transformation has brought your density greatly shot up as it reaches roughly six hundred pounds. Having a highly advanced musculature and skeleton system was necessary for handling your quirk. Even during storage, your body was still heavier and denser than average. Leaving to a deceptive scaling as your body’s fibers are the source of your density, adopting a myostatin related muscle hypertrophy. Making your tissues a dozen times denser and more flexible than average to handle the integrations. Thus the need for heighten pain receptors and having an extremely high metabolism.
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>>4216302

Wiping the sweat off your face you begin to start sinking selective parts back into your body. The silver lining of full integration was that extension and retraction of your newly crafted physical traits took very little to do. In most cases anyway. Leaving yourself taking a deep breath as you suppress and contract the majority of your chimeric transformation. Only keeping out just your teeth, eyes, and rubberized body the only visible trait of chimerization. Of course, there was the shark tell as you kept up to consistency as you retract the hornet aspects from the tail. Pulling yourself out of the chair you took to have a long shower to relax as your stomach begins to growl immensely.

>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form
>Settle for a power nap and conserve your remaining strength for the fight
>Try to watch the newcomer’s fights and socialize
>Examine your clothing after realizing it was somehow still intact.
>Write-in

Also, begin planning for your first action as we’re going to be heading for combat.

>Write-in
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>>4216307
>>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form

As for an actual game plan, I say take a defensive approach since we need to see what our opponent is capable of.
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>>4216307
>>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form
Gib food.
>First Action
Get a bead on him with our eyes and electro-sensory so we can at mitigate his disappearance act.
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>>4216231

Quirk aside, I can't help but think Mina and Momo based that comparison. Though Itsuka and Setsuna/Ibara is more accurate.
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>>4216307
>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form

Do we need some electrolytes?

Also supporting this game plan>>4216315
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>>4216322

Not necessary but it's good to stock up if you want to use your electric stuff at full power.
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>>4216326
Alright then,

Though we should be prepared to use combinations of fewer forms, or just single forms for increased specializations rather than trying to get a Jack of All Trades by mashing together everything at once.
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>>4216307
>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form
>Get a bead on him with our eyes and electro-sensory so we can mitigate his disappearance act.
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>>4216307
>Focus on replenishing your strength by eating and getting back to fighting form
going with this plan >>4216315, fucker really is good. btw I thought we were already going to fight because of the asked roll.
>inb4 failure would mean we'd nap after the transformation or it would be half baked
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>>4216333

Chimera Mode - Full Integration [work in progress] is a really powerful super move don't get me wrong, but getting it all set up takes a large portion of the effort. Since you're essentially reconstructing your body and making those newly formed traits proportionate to your body. A dog, for example, is easier to incorporate than a single ant by comparison.

So having fewer combinations for mode changes/single forms is a valuable strategy but this jack of all trade form still has its merits.

Also if my explanation wasn't clear enough, your physical form is basically Envy from Fullmetal Alchemist where you're far heavier/denser than you appear. As well as stronger/durable.
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>>4216346

>inb4 failure would mean we'd nap after the transformation or it would be half baked

Yeah, you're right on the money right there. This is essentially one of your strongest moves if not your strongest form.
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>>4215980
>>4216231

Have to agree on this. We should look gor friends our age and not at best be stuck with adults and quirkless children as our friends.

>>4216231

So would that make us Cassandra Cain. I mean we essentially went through hell to reach the same combat and quirk optimization. Minus limited speech, so what would be our glaring flaw? Illiteracy? Over reliance on body reading?
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>>4216307

>Focus on replenishing our strength by eating and getting back to fighting form.

Yesh lets not drop out after pulling this off on mid¬fight

>>4216315

+1. Commit his moves to memory so we can learn to incorporate them later or at least adapt to them.
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>>4216314
>>4216315
>>4216322
>>4216336
>>4216346
>>4216377

Alright, get your rolls ready cause we're going into combat. Considering adopting the Black Clover combat roll system in which you vote and roll at the same to keep things straight-lined
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Rolled 74 (1d100)

>>4216390
Can't recommend that, rolling AFTER the votes are closed is the best choice due to vote switching.
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Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>4216390
sincerely, it's better to decide and then roll
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Rolled 6 (1d100)

>>4216390
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>>4216368
I'd guess our main weakness is the lack of formal education. I'm only guessing that we didn't learn much aside from survival after escaping the hospital those 4 years ago.
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>>4216577
In terms of scientific knowledge we're probably dumb as a stump.
Not that we couldn't fix that with either time or a very precise application of our quirk.
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>>4216692
I mean, outside of any basic math, and reading, we'd probably be lacking quite a bit.
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>>4216390

Once again that familiar feeling came rushing through your body as you clean yourself off. You were hungry. Originally as a child doing little integrations here and there zapped you out of a large portion of your stamina. Full integration or amalgamation was far too time-consuming and stamina draining for you to warrant it. By the time you managed to make it manageable, it was deeply rooted in your stamina. Barely you could manage five minutes before automatic shutdown and forced separation. Here you now managing full 100% integration and perfect synchronization indefinitely.

At least with singular transformation. The more targets you fully integrate with the more taxing your fusions become. Currently, it’s possible for you to keep up Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration (Kimerafureshia Mōdo - Kanzentōgō) to twenty-four consecutive hours without rest. After that your body completely shuts down, returning all characteristics of the other matter back into the hammerspace. Physical condition and/or Mental state also dictated your timelimit and overall performance. Then there’s taking into account the quality state of your stored characteristics.

Organic matter is exempt from this, but the non-living matter has a limit of resilience and sustainability. Even with your quirk enhancing the original source to be more than the sum of its parts, there’s only so much punishment and exertion it can withstand before exhaustion. At best it merely retreats into your storage to initiate a cooldown, and at worst it disintegrates entirely. Organic matter can regenerate and repair itself without the need to having to absorb more of the substance/materials that comprise it. However, in exchange, it was a battle for control as if you let your mind be overwhelmed by the primal instinct and impulses, it reverts you to a savage beast with no regard over anything but its own self-preservation and urges.

Therefore, you generally save your trump card for when you really need it. Instead, you choose to mainly rely on different combinations and single transformations to optimize and reach the maximum efficiency with negligible cost. In addition, you trained diligently to initiate your quirk on impulse. Reflexively and instantaneously, you mold yourself to the level of drawing full integration with remarkable intent and precision. As well as your refinery allowing for usage of the power, in short, controlled bursts for stamina and strength conservation along with limiting physical and mental stress.
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>>4217000

Even your current strongest form was refined for activation at conveniently brief periods without such exhausting costs it originally had. Just because you optimize yourself for better recovery and restoration rates it didn’t mean you were incapable of holding your own in stamina matches. Still, once you stepped out of the shower and put on your conveniently cleaned attire, you made your way back into a restaurant. Immediately upon arrival, you engorge yourself with anything you could find. Being raised in the wilderness and on the streets made you not a picky eater. Considering you even ate dirt and murky water to survive made any meal you received more precious than it has any right to be.

That said you weren’t exactly one for table manners as you wolfed down the foot. Practically eating for a small private zoo, you accumulate enough fuel to bring yourself back to peak condition. Which surprisingly took noticeably less than usual, but why risk it. Eating excessive amounts of food was normal even without having the majority of your slots as you ate for a whole family. Perhaps all of this was due to the accumulation-type your quirk was. From the abundant vitality to the ravenous hunger it seems that your quirk was quite the unusual high-maintenance arsenal.

Right at the crack of an hour, the stage starts to light up in a fiery spectacle. A single individual stands forward, basking in the glory of the ring was a spunky teal-colored female dressed in ringleader clothing. One would take her for some sort of idol rather than the referee. Nevertheless, she commanded respect as the audience riled up in their seats. Her name was Rie Tokiwara, despite the youthful appearance she was actually twenty-seven. Making it all the harder to comprehend why someone like her would be working in a place like this. Maybe there was something deeper here than you originally gave credit.

“Ladies and gentlemen, we’ve been having a blast with those two back to back matches. Sadly I’m afraid I’ve got to say that they were merely the opening act. And as we saw with them, our new combatants couldn’t handle the gold and silver brothers in that tag-team round. The same goes for Jaguar Man’s latest victim serving as an appetizer with that explosive display of jungle savagery that you know you come for. Tough break for those rookies looking to make themselves big. But that’s deemed the break in this center ring. You either rise like a shooting star or come crashing down like a burnt-out asteroid. Am I right?” Rie asks, enticing the crowd to the riddling of the fallen as the giant screen highlights each of those matches.
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>>4217002

“Now before we can go to the main event with our star combatants we got a little special treat for our anniversary. Today in after teen long years, we’ll be getting to see the old sage, the legend steps back into the arena for an exhibition match. “

“I know I know it’s a dream come but settle down. We got to bask in the euphoria of this moment and thank our challenger for setting up this rare moment. Speaking of, let’s give a round of applauds to our lam. Ms…” Twitching her ear a bitch, Rie kept her energetic poker face as she silently walks over to your location.

Leaning down to look at you from underneath the ring, Rie whispers into your ear. “Hey, what’s your Arena Name?”

“Luxana.” You reply. For someone who doesn’t actually have a real name, you were rather good at coming up with countless alias and fake names. Some even on the spot as this was one of those times.

Mumbling herself to a bit over the meaning, Rie zips right back into the arena with intense vigor as she points at you dramatically. “The boisterous beacon, Luxana. An upcoming newcomer with boundless potential and spirit.”

Once you were called you begin to climb your way into the arena in a timely fashion. Unsurprisingly not many people gave you any praise. Heck barely gave you a glance aside from some catcalls here and there. Not that it really bothered you. Your mind was far too focused on the fight itself to let the audience get to you. In your mind, you’ve already won by getting to fight an all-star off the bat. And you were going to make every second of it count.

“Now watch her take on the legend himself, the great silent fist from the underworld, Mr. Sendō.”

Upon her call, the audience turns their attention to where Shinra was. The silence began to fill the arena as everyone dart wildly trying to find him. Leaving Rie to keep her smile but sweat awkwardly at Shinra not being at his destinated spot. Instead, he was currently still at the bar currently getting himself another drink. It’s clear that he really didn’t want to do this by taking the piss out of everyone. Before things escalate further, Shinra finishes his drink upon seeing the daggered glare coming from Chisa at the top of the VIP room. With one lask whisk from the glass cup, the grey-haired man lets out a long sigh.
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>>4217003

Tapping his hand on the table his body suddenly shoots suddenly into the air. Legs crossed in an Indian sitting pose, Shinra casually jumps high over the club as he makes his way to the ceiling. Barely putting any effort into it, Shinra adjusts his body to land against the ceiling tiles Holding himself with his abdomen muscles and digging deep against the tiles, he manages to hang upside down like a bat. Jumping fifteen feet in the air from the bottom was no laughing manner but pulling off that martial art stunt was nothing short of absurd. In spite of that Shinra was doing it easily as he descends down with another powerful jump towards the cage.

Arriving into the ring with a flashy display of power and fitness, Shinra catches his fedora upon seeing it barely keep up with his movements. Walking down Letting out another sigh, he gave Rie the go-ahead to continue despite hijacking the show with his crazy antics.

Sweatings bullets over the fright that was given over the stunt, Rie quickly bounces back with a wide smile. “With both combatants in the ring, let’s commence the slaughter-fest~,” She says, walking out of the ring and stepping into the destinated spot.

Twisting his head back a bit, Shinra looks at the bright lights with a disappointed sigh. “Honestly, you have to be a complete and utter bonehead for picking a fight like this on your first day. You know I was actually kidding on having to school you on budo.” Shinra lectures you.

“Well, you probably should’ve thought that before rattling the shark tank. Besides, I’m one to rise up to the challenge and thrive in adversity.” You refute the old man, starting to hop to the side as you took a boxing stance.

“For your sake, you better not regret it. You don’t know just how deep in the pool you’re in, green tail.”

On the sound of the bell, the battle finally commences. Moving without a sound, Shinra starts to walk towards you casually. Keeping your eyes on high alert you watch his every step. With electroreception and the mantis shrimp eyes, you’re able to follow his every movement. As you look at him coming closer, the imagery of Shinra begins to blur. Rapidly alternating between fast and slow movements, the varying cadence of steps did well to mask his rhythm.
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>>4217009

The human vision wouldn’t be able to follow such moments, constantly moving outside of the average man’s range of vision and processing speed. The fluidity of motion and constantly changing speed gave the impression of flickering afterimages. Through fancy footwork and finesse through control of his motions, this illusionary sleight of hand trick’s secret was now within your memory. He really was telling the truth with his explanation, but hearing about it and actually seeing it was two completely different things. And yet, there was something else about these phantom movements that bother you.

>Switch to a defensive guard immediately and hold your ground
>Continue trying to figure out Shinra’s skills and his quirk by focusing your kinetic vision further
>Wait until Shinra reaches your striking range and deliver a volley of blows
>Aim for a swift dodge and counter his impending movement
>Write-in
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>>4217013
>>Wait until Shinra reaches your striking range and deliver a volley of blows
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>>4217013
>>Continue trying to figure out Shinra’s skills and his quirk by focusing your kinetic vision further
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>>4217013

For the record, I try not to make these long posts a frequent thing, to which I'm failing since most people would want something that short, sweet and easy to digust. So I apologize.
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>>4217013
>>Continue trying to figure out Shinra’s skills and his quirk by focusing your kinetic vision further
>>Aim for a swift dodge and counter his impending movement
A bead and then gut punch.
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>>4217013
>Aim for a swift dodge and counter his impending movement
Wait a minute, what was that roll for ? Eating or for detecting his movements ?
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>>4217013
>>Continue trying to figure out Shinra’s skills and his quirk by focusing your kinetic vision further
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>>4217081

The roll is for detecting his movement. There's more to be discovered. You know how he's doing the trick but there's something else unusual about his motion and electrical signs.

Basically it boils down to you if you want to commit to figuring out what or react while you still have the element of surprise.
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>>4217026
>>4217049
>>4217081
>>4217090

From the looks of it, observation is gonna win. If it doesn't change within an hour or another decisive vote is made, roll me a d100.
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Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>4217102
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Rolled 72 (1d100)

>>4217102
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>4217102
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>>4217092
a human has 3 diffrent types of rod we have 13 diffrent base colours
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>>4217092
ok. Also link the roll as well when you update, makes things less confusing
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Rolled 26 (1d100)

>>4217102
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>>4217276

I'll keep that in mind for next time.

>>4217116

With that, I'll tell you what's the secret in summary. It's his quirk Preflex in motion. You're going to learn that he effectively senses and perceives everything without the need of his brain and his body react/plans against it before it comes to fruition.

Preflex in this instance is a combination of two words. Precognitive Reflexes.

Anyway going to be writing rather shortly.
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>>4217303

Mhhh... me thinks we need to fry some nerves. Possibly temporarily. He doesn't use his brain, but still(quirk quirkiness aside) you need nerves to carry signal to move limbs.

He will probably beat us up now. And just when he thinks he won we will all go "i saw trought it!" And "I know your secret!" And hope for a good roll.

We have eletronics right? Can we become taser woman? We even have rubber so there shouldn't even be a possible backlash... but i don't know if we can do eletric hands on the fly...
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>>4217481

You have electronics to do tasering yes. Rubber insulation protects you from the backlash and it would take some serious conversation to pull off the electric shock.
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>>4217102
>>4217116
>>4217303

Choosing to trust your intuition you suppress your “safety switch” and cut yourself off from your instincts. Simultaneously pushing your kinetic vision further you begin to see things in greater detail. From the subtle shifts of the muscles, joints, and other manners of motion, all were within your observation. To the smallest of detail, which is a little overwhelming for you. Forcing you to filter out all but only the necessary information through the complex visual system. Combined with your electroreception gave you a detailed understanding of Shinra’s body. Fully optimized at his prime still at his age, you feel validated in choosing this path despite your instincts warning you of the impending danger.

Carefully observing what you can perceive in a pseudo-bullet time effect, the answers quickly came to you. The source of your concern was linked to the electrical stimuli. When people operate they first think before they move and react. As a result, the impulses govern by one’s thoughts have limits as to how fast they can travel through the nervous system. However, for Shinra, he was bypassing the hurdle that all living creatures deal with. A feat that fighters especially have to deal with due to needing to reading their enemy’s next move and devising the best assault. In front of you lies a man whose entire body is capable of thinking and acting without any input or command from the brain. Effectively allowing the subliminal to take over with its natural reaction.

Honed instincts to the point that he can adapt and respond to their surroundings before it comes to fruition. His senses and nerves must already be augmented through his quirk and/or thorough training to reach the level where his body is fully optimized to keep up perfectly without any effort. At first, you compared this quirk to auto-pilot but upon closer inspection, you know it to be far greater than that. Sensorimotor synchrony being the most likely answer as he didn’t appear unconscious, monotonous, or robotic in the slightest. It seems to have some sort of extrasensory sensory or further improvement one’s preflexes and reflexes to greatly influence one’s body position, balance, and motion (proprioception/orientation).
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>>4217704

As you think further about this you soon see Shinra stepping into your field of attack. Moving at a speed far greater than what you can muster, by comparison, you were rendered helpless at his impending assault. Delivering a series of punches in one swing, sixteen, in fact, each one hit at your weak spots with concussive impact and kinetic force. A single knuckle digs deep into your rubber exoskeleton, sending strong vibrations down to your very bones. Even with your reinforced defense you were having a hard time fully cushioning the powerful blows inflicted upon you. Each punch felt like a strong, hard bullet, but carrying enough finesse to convert the attack from external to internal to combat against your defenses.

“Khoff Khak Khak!!” You wheeze out, feeling a few of his punches disrupting your breathing as he took the wind right out of you. Nearly brought down to your knees you feel an immense weight metaphorically placed upon your shoulders. The fight has only just begun and already he has done substantial damage upon you even with your defenses. Yet you get the feeling that his punches were mere love taps.

Standing behind you, Shinra muses as he has his hands in his pocket. After punching you repeatedly he moved out of your line of fire before putting himself behind your back. You weren’t sure if he was pitying you or keeping a distance from colliding with your three-pronged defenses. His hands were tingling to an extent from brushing against your shark skin and rubber layers further improving it like the exoskeleton. In spite of this, he chose not to say a single word. No longer was he the joyous trickster as he adopted a more serious, detached mindset. One of complete tranquility as his mind, body, and spirit was all sound.

>Try to attack him from behind with a barrage of blows
>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack
>Reactivate Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration and take him directly
>Stick to guarding while formulating a plan
>Write-in
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>>4217706
>>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack
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>>4217706
>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack
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>>4217706
>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack
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>>4217706
>Try to attack him from behind with a barrage of blows
let's save our eletric attack, I don't think we have much stored and I don't wanna spoil it so soon
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>>4217746
support
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>>4217706
>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack

>>4217746
we might not get a second chance
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>>4217706
>>Stick to guarding while formulating a plan
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>>4217706

>Attempt to deceive him by kneeling and waiting till he’s close enough to strike with an electrical attack

Are you ready to be SHOCKED!

... so this is how Yang feels...
I'll see myself out don't worry
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>>4217706
>Reactivate Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration and take him directly
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Maybe when we get some free time, we can come up with some cool names for our signature attacks, and finishers?
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>>4217725
>>4217734
>>4217737
>>4217790
>>4217816

Okay Electrical shock it is, roll me 2d100
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Rolled 79, 17 = 96 (2d100)

>>4218619
THUNDERSTRUCK
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Rolled 55, 65 = 120 (2d100)

>>4218619

>>4218621
Maybe Thunderstruck could be used for an attack name?
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Rolled 75, 3 = 78 (2d100)

>>4218619
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Rolled 58, 48 = 106 (2d100)

>>4218619
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>>4218621
>>4218629

>79, 65

Okay good news, you're going to get off firing your attack and take him by surprise.

Bad news, you're going to get a sharp elbow to the throat, becoming hoarse for a while. But at least it didn't get worse.

Writing.
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>>4218651
Blessed rolls
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>>4218094

Considering how much free time we probably have since putting our phantom thief career on hold, we should have waaaaay too much time on our hands.

Might want to consider getting a 'normal' life not to look out of place. Never know if some hero is noticing a young girl like us not being in school.
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>>4218619
>>4218651


You grit your teeth, keeping your back turned from Shinra. You didn’t want to give it away that through electroreception that you could see his movements and adjust to them accordingly. At the same time, you still feel that impending weight trying to smother you. Having someone behind you like this would be enough to have you reflexively strike with your leg hinges much like a horse or donkey would kick whatever behind them. But once again you were suppressing those autonomous impulses to avoid drawing more attention. Like with Gang Orca it seems that you needed to play smart rather than rely on brute force to get you through.

Now, the question was how exactly were you going to get passed his advanced reflexes. In a term of speed, it was clear that Shinra has the advantage. Even in his old age and discounting his quirk, there was a clear gap between the two of you in optimization. A very big one. Then there was also the defining line between the two of you in terms of experiences. Decades worth of training and experience surges from the man. Hence why you feel this immense pressure. Be that as it may, you weren’t one to back down from a fight. The stronger the opponent, the greater you adapt and improve to rise to the challenge.

“Guh” You mutter, dropping to your knee after briefly fighting the urge to standing. Leaving the crowd to watch unsurprisingly at Shinra dominating the situation. Of course, the dapper gentleman continues to lay motionless. In terms of a stand-off its clear that Shinra would outlast you before impulses would kick in and force you to act.

Luckily he would be forced to act by an outside party as he looks at the stands. Letting out another sigh, Shinra turns his body, now facing for you and start to walk. Ever keeping his dead calm state he inched closer towards you. Each step sounding all the more agonizing with how silent the arena was. For this to work you commit yourself to play possum. Just how far did his reflexes go, could they be deceived, and if so can you capitalize on it to disable them temporally? All these and more crosses your mind as you fake looking wheezed out.

“You should stand down.” Shinra comments, reaching your hit range as he observes you. “No matter what you do, you won’t be able to touch me.”

Smiling softly to yourself, you twitch your hand in anticipation. Underneath your black bangs were the giant Asian hornet’s antennas. They were the key to your nefarious plan. Despite your body having a rubber constitution, it didn’t take away the fact your exoskeleton has a waxy surface that acts as an electrical insulator, making a charge isn't easily dissipated. The antennas meanwhile serve as your circuit, circulating and coursing the bio-electricity through your body and keeping it at your palm and fingertips. One-shot was all that you were going to get under the element of surprise.
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>>4218945

In the time that you were stalling your body was charging up the electrolytes inside your body. Using the same concept as to how bees flutter their wings to produce positive electrical charges, you were subtly vibrating your body. Choosing to do the second means of generating electricity by rubbing your body together, you buzzed constantly to generate strong electrical fields. This was the first time that you did something like this, but you knew that due to your quirk you can pull off anything the integrated matter can do naturally.


Taking a page from Gang Orca, you turn to strike at Shinra as fast as possible with the electrical discharge. “Don’t worry, I know exactly how to hit you. I know your secret!”

From your palm and fingertips, you unleashed a strong electric discharge from your body in the form of a concentrated wave. Catching everyone off guard by the sudden surge of electricity as it travels towards Shinra. Without even flinching, his body manages to contort itself to dodge the instant wave of electricity. Maneuvering your body with only just a light graze, Shinra spins towards you while still dodging the attack. Using the momentum of his spin, Shinra thrusts his elbow directly against your throat. Hitting with enough force and pressure to make you cough violently in a mix of blood and spit.

Unfortunately for Shinra, he could still feel the electrical discharge brushing across his elbow from making contact. Reframing him from continuing his next attacks. Pushing you back with his elbow strike, Shinra’s eyes stare at the lingering charge of electricity. Leaving you hacking on the floor, clinching your neck as you were now having trouble breathing. Sparks of electricity continue to admit from your body, causing Shinra to narrow his eyes ever so slightly.

“Still full of openings. You really don’t understand the importance of defense.” Shinra lectures.
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>>4218946

“No, I suppose I don’t. But that doesn’t change the fact that I saw it. And I wasn’t lying that I said that I know your secret. The truth of your quirk...it’s prescient, automatic reflexes. In other words, you can sense and react far greater than anyone else. I don’t know if it’s by seeing my movement, utilizing water molecules, sound, electric, heat, or vibration waves. The energy sources from my body, body language, motions, or any other form of telling my body gives. I do know that you can sense the slightest of changes, and use some form of danger sense or awareness to perceive my actions and counteract them instantly.” You manage to say, sounding raspy and husky as you still hold your throat.

Knowing that you could only speak loud enough for him to hear it, Shinra begins to laugh to himself. “A good educated guess. While you’re not completely wrong as all of that is certainly within my potential range to sense if I wanted to, but to tell the truth. My overall awareness far exceeds such a scientific breakdown of my quirk. Still, in those two clashes, you already have a good understanding of the basis of my quirk. If nothing else, you’re talented. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have made a four-layer defense to try and mitigate my attacks.”

“Before you get the chance to understand the full extent of my awareness, I’m going to overwhelm you completely and thoroughly. If you don’t want to fall apart, I’d advise you to dodge.” Shinra warns. His body moving into a running stance. He was dead serious about his declaration.

>Take Shinra’s vice and focus on avoiding and dodging his onslaught
>Copy Gang Orca by whether through the blows while using your defenses to weaken him and gradually fry his nerves
>Prevent his attack by going on the offensive with your flurry of blows
>Endure the attacks and Reactivate Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
>Write-in
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>>4218947
>>Prevent his attack by going on the offensive with your flurry of blows
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>>4218947
>Endure the attacks and Reactivate Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
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>>4218947
>>Prevent his attack by going on the offensive with your flurry of blows
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>>4218947
>Copy Gang Orca by whether through the blows while using your defenses to weaken him and gradually fry his nerves
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>>4218947
>Copy Gang Orca by whether through the blows while using your defenses to weaken him and gradually fry his nerves
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>>4218947

>Copy Gang Orca by whether through the blows while using your defenses to weaken him and gradually fry his nerves
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>>4218947
>Take Shinra’s advice and focus on avoiding and dodging his onslaught
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>>4218961
>>4218973
>>4218978

If we don't get a rivaling vote for a tie within the next hour or is everyone fine with this option, you can start rolling your results. 1d100, in this case Bo5
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Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>4218986
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Rolled 29 (1d100)

>>4218986
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>4218986
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Rolled 79 (1d100)

>>4218986
COME ON BABY
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>4218986
alright, I wanted a more defensive approach intead of the juggernaut one, but let's roll with it and call youthful dumbness
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Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>4218986
Jesus Christ...
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>>4219008
Hmm...there's merit in knowing HOW to block appropriately. Shifting with the blow to take some of the force out of it, making sure they hit the spots YOU want them to hit instead of the ones THEY want to hit, etcetera.
I'm sure that being able to track this guy's movements and having seen an exhibition of his preferred targets will help us defend a lot better than previously.
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>>4218996

Okay, you're going to get the stuffing beat out of you hard. Quite possibly blackout.

On that note, going to need another d100 roll for what happens next. Same rules as above.
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>>4219013
Wait, I thought it was Bo5, shouldn't it be >>4219006 instead?
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>>4219013
This >>4219015, you said bo5 so why not the 79 ?
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>>4219016
>>4219015

I thought that was the 6th and not the 5th. My error of judgment there.
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Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>4219022
It's actually 4th haha
If you still need another set of D100s then here's one
If you don't, feel free to ignore it
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Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>4219013
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>>4219025

Well, that 79 kept your defenses and tanking game up to the point where you'd still be in it. Incredible constant pain but still raring to go

But that 64 does help unravel something important inside of you along with another memory. Nanaka Yakumo (Hana) The Origins is going to kick off with a [color=red]smash[/color]
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Rolled 87 (1d100)

>>4219013
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>>4219066

I take it back, that 87 definitely clinched a sleeping power awakening.
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>>4218986
>>4219006
>>4219012
>>4219036
>>4219066

“Sorry...even if I want to, I’d doubt I’d be able to dodge. And I have a really bad habit of not listening to adults.”You brazenly remark in a tongue and cheek taunt. Nearly hacking into an awkward laugh you try to stand back on you two feet.

Acknowledging your stand as youthful dumbassery, Shinra still cracks a smile before cracking his hands. Afterward, he lungs himself forward with impressive speed. Bolting towards your location, you exert as much strength inside of you to rebuild your defenses. Perhaps he did have a point about learning how to properly guard yourself and mitigate those openings. Too little too late for such realization as you feel the first punch coming clean across your face. Sending a sharp jolt down your face, pain receptors let out an aching throb while exerting the electrical current upon contact.

Met with the same results as before with slight tingles on his fist, Shinra commits himself to pummel you. If the gentleman continues to be careful he could ultimately avoid the stunning effect of your electrical current. In exchange, it would give you too much time to recover and adjust to his movements and patterns to make counter moves. So to avoid losing his control of the battle, Shina starts throwing a barrage of bullet punches. Hitting at each of your weak spots and openings you was hit with waves of concussion force, transferring the kinetic energy through his palms as he resorts to soft technique.

With tremendous force and ferocious speeds Shinra tears through your defenses with his assortment of blows. He was keeping his promise of overwhelming you. In fact, you almost think that he was trying to brutalize you with how hard and fast he continues pounding into you. Of course in his defense, if he didn’t put this much effort you wouldn’t really be feeling these consistent blows at the level he desires with your multilayer defenses. Even so, you whether yourself through the blows, one by one. Each strike may be coming close to causing your defenses to crumble and break, but you wouldn’t let yourself drop.
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>>4219181

Almost immediately you exert your vitality and concertation to maintaining your defenses. Repairing the damages to your rubberized shark skin and waxy thick exoskeleton. Each time he tore down your defenses you continue rebuilding them from scratch. Learning to protect the one hundred and eight vital points of the human body, especially the centerline. Enduring his blows also informed you that Shinra’s style was Wing Chun Kung Fu and Shaolin Boxing. Further painting the gentleman as one of those old wise masters in those kung fu movies. All joking aside there was serious merit in enduring the onslaught.

Slowly learning how to shift the blow to take some of the force out of it, making sure they hit the spots you want them to hit, practically all of the necessary tactics/skills for being a successful tank was thoroughly beaten into you. In exchange, you feel Shinra’s body slowing down and becoming more rigid and stiff instead of the fluid motions and lightning-fast agility it once carried. Bit by bit his performance was lessening as you gradually wore Shinra down. Already you more than last the five-minute mark as this essentially turned into an endurance game.

The crowd that once didn’t bat an eye began to slowly start to respect and acknowledge you. If nothing else you proved just how tenacious you are by enduring the beatdown for so long without falling down. Of course, you feel satisfaction that the untouchable Shinra was dropping himself down to your skill level. And it only took you being pushed to the limits of your resilence. Every part of your body was aching to the point of becoming numb. Only willpower was keeping you in as your mind starts to drift. By the time Shinra real back out of paralysis, you was made black, blue, and red all over.

In your flittering out between consciousness and unconsciousness from the pain, your mind starts to think back to the past. Flashing back to your childhood leads you to a scene of you inside your father’s office. Having sneak right in and discovering where the picture is located, your crimson eyes dart towards a couple of sheets. Out of curiosity after seeing your grandma who left you starstruck by her heroic appearance, you took the letter out of the dresser drawer. Looking through the letter you start to read it yourself as to one day recite to your little brother next time you got the chance.
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>>4219182

“Dear Kotarou, my precious son. If you are reading this letter then you must have already realized that I am not here currently with you. I’m really sorry for leaving you all of a sudden. As you know, your mommy is a really strong superheroine. But even with my Quirk Float and my abundant fountains of physical might and vigor, I don’t think I can continue keeping you safe while doing my role of protecting people.

I’ve been entrusted with a special role by my predecessor. That role comes with a lot of responsibilities. Responsibilities that I’ve managed to balanced well with my general life, including birthing and raising you. I’ve honestly wished that I could continue being right beside you. Until the very end where you have your own family and be successful in whatever you set yourself out to do. But life doesn’t always happen as we hoped.

And in the end, I have to choose to secure your future and everyone’s else by fully committing to my responsibilities. In order to protect you, this was the only option that I have. Your mother has to fight with some really bad guys from now on. Bad guys that would do anything for their ambitions, including hurt you to get to me. So for your sake, and to prevent the possibility of such a bleak future from happening, I have to distance myself from you without saying goodbye. In all of my years being alive, you have always been my greatest bundle of joy. My little beacon of light.

Being unable to be a good mother and leaving you may perhaps be my greatest regret. Even so, I can’t abandon those who need my help for my selfish wishes. That’s why I have to do this. To ensure a bright and good future for you and everyone. You might not understand and you may even come to hate me, you have every right to. Just know that no matter what, your mother will always love you.

I’m sorry Kotarou. I’m not asking you to forgive me or to understand. Just that I hope and pray that you can live on, always happy and smiling even through the bad times. I’ll always be with you in spirit. Watching over you from above.


Love Nana.”
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>>4219187

Driven to the point of tears you found yourself hugging the letter tightly with the picture. Although you didn’t fully understand what the letter conveyed, you were able to still put together just how much your grandma care and loved her son. As well as how much she wanted to protect others and ensure them a shining future. It was at this point you committed in your heart to follow your grandma’s legacy. With newfound courage and reassurance, you were ready to head to your little brother Tenko and tell him the news.

That was the last thing you recall before the scene ends abruptly. ...Nana...Tenko... Two names that echo deep within your subconscious as it bubbles up into the surface. Remembering the letter you read in the past alongside having the picture of your grandma opened another door in the depths of your heart. A door that long since been closed ever since the faithful day of your escape. A door that was implanted on to you from the moment you defied your fate and refused to break apart. Putting yourself together, gathering, and lining up all the pieces, not leaving anything behind in the process.

The foggy memories rumbling deep in the abyss. Essentially resembling that of dreams whenever you relive them. A scattered dream that’s like a far-off memory and vice versa. To you, they were the only proof you had to who are you. No, who you used to be before the incident. Even then, it was hard for you to triggering those lost memories and bringing them back into life. Even so, without even knowing the full extent of those bonds, you know that the people in your mind was exceptionally vital to you.

Rising back to the surface your consciousness drips back into the outside world. Standing in place you see yourself surrounded with crackling, blackish-red energy that resembles lightning bolts. Subconsciously this manifestation was suppressed by your will, lying dormant within the depths of your core in peace. However, being pushed to this extent as you were backed into a corner brought forth its reassurance. This rampant surge of energy instinctively draws another memory. A quick one as it came to you in cryptic code.

Eight containment constraints, seven slots, mutated quirk factor, strengthened integration. The rest was all jumbled up and hard to decipher on the first viewing. The only other thing that was there was two important names. The first you saw was a codename labeled as “Eternity Eight”. As for the second, it was a single name but deep down you knew it related to the swirling black energy from the depths of the void currently inside of you.

“...All for one…” you mutter in quiet whisper. Eyes fluttering as you adjust to the sudden surge of power.
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>>4219188

>Awaken the power inside and gamble on pulling out what you need most
>Acknowledge the power but use it to trigger a strengthened Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
>Try to suppress it again and continue fighting with your own strength
>Call the match and leave
>Write-In
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>>4219189
>Acknowledge the power but use it to trigger a strengthened Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
It’s time to show the old man just how badly he fucked up
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>>4219189
>Acknowledge the power but use it to trigger a strengthened Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
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>>4219189
>>4219190

Lets not rush the All for One hype train just yet. Still this is a perfect moment to go all out now we weaken the old man. But at some point we need to tinker with All for One and see if we got any extra quirk put into us.
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>>4219189
>>Try to suppress it again and continue fighting with your own strength
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>>4219196
That’s not a vote.
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>>4219201

Thought I had a plus 1 on it. My bad

>Acknowledge the power but use it to trigger a strengthened Chimerafflesia Mode Full Integration
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>>4219190
>>4219193
>>4219203

Same as before, make your 1d100
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Rolled 46 (1d100)

>>4219224
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Rolled 97 (1d100)

>>4219224
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>>4219234
no more voting, we don't want to roll a 1
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>4219224
lets do this
>>4219234
chimera time lets go full blast
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>>4219240
i meant to say rolling
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>>4219196
gloating as our body bloats and bulks up shedding more and more of the Classic human look to become something beastial
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>>4219234

And with that Chimerafflesia received a serious buff. Full Cowl/Lover Mode/Stress 100%. All for One is improving the integration by further refining the combination aspect, allowing for greater amalgamation.

But All for One has other secrets inside, secrets that you can uncover or chose to discard/replace with stealing quirks yourself.
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>>4219253

are we having a mumra the ever-living moment? i hope so a dramatic transformation, gloating, Lightning effects.
so how big of a buff?
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>>4219253

Always evolving, always getting stronger

If we continue like this then there will be a moment where we will trascende humanity, if we didn't already.

Improvise.Overcome.Adapt.

Keep up yhe good work!!!
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>>4219279

So modern she¬hulk?
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>>4219333
no i want mandibles i want exoskeleton i want mandibles i want a body made only for BATTLE WE MUST PUNCH WITH OUR CLAMPS, THAT BURN HOT LIKE THE SUN
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>>4219345
I just realized that we aren't Gold Experience.

We're essentially Ultimate Being Kars except we can't do everything, but can transform using non-living matter as well!
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>>4219431
About time someone else realized that, we're gonna completely surpass all might as the symbol of peace accidentally Saitama style at this rate.
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>>4219449
Provided we get a good motivation to fight for peace, and justice rather than continue our life of hedonism.

I kind of imagine our endgame form would be a super powered version of our default body, but shapeshifts instantly into exactly what we need at any given time
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>>4219224
>>4219234

To the audience, they were left in a constate state of silence. As if they know what’s coming and it’s leaving them shivering from the bottom of their heart. Even Shinra was giving a stern, straightforward stare at your body. Knowing full well despite delivering hundreds among hundreds of blows, you still refused to go down. In his heyday, that kind of firepower would’ve rendered just about anyone regardless of stature down. Yet in the present, it was obvious that something was keeping you from blacking out.

Perhaps it was due to that impending danger that you endured that brought forth that should be lying in slumber. A power that was alienating to you yet somehow manages to intergrade itself to a stage that was sincerely compatible for you. Slowly cultivating itself as it stockpiles strength for the past five years. Swelling up until that core essence reached a stage where it could fully integrate itself into your being. A power that seemingly came out of nowhere was certainly a nerve-wracking predicament. For you, it was far from the truth.

Deep down you always knew about this hidden power. Like your own shadow, it was looming over you every step you took. Lying in the darkness, waiting patiently for the faithful day. Today was going to be that day at long last. No longer fluctuating erratically at random points during your young childhood, it was currently stable. And with stability came forth utility. Without anyone telling you how to use it, your mind starts already incorporating it into your own quirk. There were many things that you wanted to question and theorize but that can wait. Right now, you felt the burning desire to become one with your inner beast.

“..Look at that. I didn’t hear the bell. So that means...I still got a shot. And I’m already getting my second wind.” You smile dastardly, revealing slit cat-like eyes as you embark onto a more primal stage.
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>>4219473

On impulse, your body quickly sprung with an explosive pulse. Previously you were holding on this trump card in case you may one day need it in the club. At this point in the game, you didn’t care about keeping things secretive. You got yourself a new toy and you wanted to take it out for a test drive. Responding to your will your body quickly went into overdrive. Crackling bolts of red electricity with black tints surges wildly around your body. Swelling up with great intensity as your body soon did a swelling of its own.

In this case, you were becoming bulker, tougher, stronger, and more beast-like. As a result of foregoing suppressing and containing the characteristics of your stored targets aside from a selective few attributes, your whole body starts to resemble a chimera. The attributes of the giant Asian hornet, the rainbow mantis shrimp, and the Japanese swellshark all came into the surface. Amalgamating itself to truly create a hulking figure governing the sky and the sea. Full of thick muscles and thick plating of shells and exoskeleton left you appearing noticeably swole. Arms were covered in clamps and your lower face using your mandibles as a protective mask.

Standing about three meters and eight hundred and sixty-one kilograms of densely compacted natural thick defenses brought forth a terrifying juggernaut. Miraculously your clothing perfectly holding together despite your sudden growth should’ve easily ripped itself apart. Instead, it merely accommodated and fit your new form perfectly. Questions for later as you gear your mantis shrimp incorporated arms for battle. Everyone was rendered speechless by the display of bestial juggernaut terror. Shinra, on the other hand, glances to his arm, noticing that it along with the rest of his body still weakened by the stunning effect.

“It’s going to be one of those days ain’t it.” Shinra sighs.

>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches
>Stick to long-distance and fire off concentrated air cannon shots of varying size.
>Try to aim for a grapple and release greater voltage of an electrical discharge
>Enlogate your stinger shark tail in a rapid volley to poison him from a distance
>Write-in
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>>4219469

Well, there's the door of remembering your grandma and your old dream of being a hero with your presumed deceased brother (along with the rest of your family).

But that was 10 year old you, 15 year old you haven't made the choice yet.
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>>4219279

Let's put it to conception, atm you're close to an upper-tier Nomu like the U.S.J one due to your All for One enhanced Chimerafflesia mode and specific components. But double edge sword, you took a tremendously relentless pounding prior so you're running on fumes.
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>>4219474
>>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches
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>>4219474
>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches

"Let us compare the speed of our attack rushes."
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>>4219474
Hey dude, you don’t sleep ? Or is it timezone shenanigans ?
>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches
Let’s put our increased defenses/strength to good use
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>>4219474
>>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches

although this option might be something he is able to counter it just seems the most badass one
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>>4219504

Planning on taking a power nap right now. Discuss with yourself about your next goals after voting cause this fight has reached its climax.

Recalled some of you want to do a double life between normal school life and underground fight clubbing/potential heroics. Also making friends was also on the card.

Or Nanako (Hana) character in general. Either or.
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>>4219431

We're also on the same educational level as a 5th grader with the internet as our guide. But all in all its basically the same energy.

>>4219449

If we go madman and take the best quirks and keep pushing our limits. Now that I think about it. What would happen if we merge with a Nemu?

>>4219474

>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with you barrage of mantis punches

Rappa must be in love at this point
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>>4219475

Well I think we should not make our younger self and grandma upset. Well more than they already are.
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>>4219537
well rappa must be loving us we make our own vitality and we escalate
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>>4219513

I guess we should use our new underground connections to get us a fake ID, and whatever forged papers we need for a school application.

>inb4 we ask our shady friends for help with our homework
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>>4219474
>Charge right in and pay Shinra back in full with your barrage of mantis punches
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Took way longer than I would've liked but I'm back.

>>4219492
>>4219500
>>4219504
>>4219506
>>4219537
>>4220214

Okay, give me a d100 roll for your ORAing.
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Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>4220727
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Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>4220727
We need some appropriate music for this
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>4220727
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>4220727
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>>4220738
blessed
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>4220727
>>4220738
oh damn here's hoping our best-of range was expanded by the massive power boost
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>>4220738

I'm going to give you this but this is only adding to how big of a crash you're going to have by the end. Immensely.

>>4220733

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=HpgCGNKwFSw
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>I'm going to give you this but this is only adding to how big of a crash you're going to have by the end. Immensely.
My body is ready
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>>4220727
>>4220738

You feel something, not quite sure what exactly. Regret, for turning away from your original virtue to adopt a vice deeply rooted in hedonism? Thrill, from the arousing power, coursing through you? Relief, knowing that deep down you weren’t a complete scumbag as you dive into serenity? Comfort, finding exactly what you were secretly longing for with this fight? Closure.

All of the above. Hitting you from all sides simultaneously, leaving you to feel a liberating rush of excitement. It’s exhilarating beyond words. You roar as strongly as you can. Distorting the area around you from the vibrant vibration and sonic waves pounding at top volume. What came out of you was not that of a fifteen year old girl. No, what you utter was the vocal cords of a primitive beast long since forgotten. The sleeping lion has at long last awakened, and it was doing so with a vengeance as your rippling muscles and thick hide quiver in anticipation.

The audience continues to watch with bated breath. The spectacle that was at best a mock battle of what made Sendo the legend was turning into a true match befitting the thirty-seventh anniversary. It got the blood flowing as the crowd was riddle with a rush of adrenaline. Nobody, however, was pumped with it more than you. You battered and bruised body oozes with newfound vigor. Skin pulsating rapidly as your body tenses and goes into oscillation. Leaving Shinra feeling the tension as his attempt of trying to teach you a valued lesson by bringing himself down to your level was backfiring on him.

“Chisa, did you plan this?” Shinra asks, hitting his pop collar to speak into an intercom with the boss.

“Honestly I’m just as surprised as you. But I’m not exactly complaining since the kid long since kept to her promise of lasting for more than five minutes. Giving us one hell of a show.” Chisa blinks, soon forming a smug smile.

“Of course you would find enjoyment in this.” Shinra sighs, pinching his eyebrows over the absurdity. “For the remainder of my life, you can’t complain about my vices negatively impacting the club for getting me wrapped into this. And covering my medical bills.”

“I’ll accept that concession. Try to make your dance with the devil entertaining.”
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>>4220960

Before he could quip at Chisa’s morbid humor you let out another ear-piercing roar. Shaking the entire arena, you quickly kneel down. Contracting your beefy leg muscles, causing them to bulge noticeably, you bolt towards Shinra like a rampaging bull. Tongue sticking out wildly as you prance, you quickly close the gap between Shinra. Trying to take his usual motion, Shinra’s body let out a painful shock as he was still paralyzed. Unable to display the same kind of flawless flowmotion as before, Shinra took a defensive stance. Ensuring that all of his weak spots were perfectly guarded as he braces for your impending rampage. Raising your right fist, contracting the arm muscles, causing them to bulge like your leg you clench your fist.

Going for the hard technique of budo otherwise called martial arts, you deliver a crushing punch against Shinra’s body. Hitting with the same properties as the mantis shrimp, you deliver a powerful concussive blow. Compared to a .22 caliber bullet proportionate to your fist, those spring-loaded arms made it rather easy for you to deliver the bullet barrages. Especially with your arms recoiling and setting up for the next springing punch in record time. Effectively hitting him with the same kind of punches that a certain person was known for, you continue your onslaught of relentless punches. Dodging these fast pace punches would be considered a fair workout for Shinra, but at his current stage, he could only keep his guard.

Miraculously Shinra kept himself from breaking apart at the seams, parts of him bending from the raw impact produced by the speed and mass of the bullet-like punches. Avoiding dislocation was the least of his concerns as Shinra was reduced to the defenses. All he can do at this point was to take the damages inflicted upon him and bid his time. The paralyzing effect was only temporally as enduring those blows was giving a real wake up call to his muscles. But utilizing your blows to blow away the paralysis was a double edge sword. Just like you, he would be rendered beaten and bruised as you fully paid him back in full for his attack. Even so, a faint glow admits from his eyes as ready himself.

>Continue with your punches and don’t let him make a comeback
>Reel back from Shinra and resort to attacking long-distance via a concentrated air cannon
>Switch to defense and try to spend energy recovering from your wounds
>Try to manifest your electrical currents and make your skin detrimental for attacks
>Go for a grapple and take up into the sky with your wings
>Write-in
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>>4220961
>Reel back from Shinra and resort to attacking long-distance via a concentrated air cannon
Dodge this motherfucker, he probably has to get in close to do damage, unlike us!
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>>4220961
>Go for a grapple and take up into the sky with your wings
Time to prepare our Nanako bomb
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>>4220961
>Continue with your punches and don’t let him make a comeback

While I feel most of the other choices are better than this one, this just feels the most thematically appropriate. Two people trading blows as quickly as they can til one of them falls.
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>>4220961
>>Reel back from Shinra and resort to attacking long-distance via a concentrated air cannon
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>>4220961
I am changing my vote to >Go for a grapple and take up into the sky with your wings
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>>4220961
>>Go for a grapple and take up into the sky with your wings
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>>4220980
>>4221038
>>4221065

Going for the wrestling approach, okay so start giving me those 1d100
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Rolled 66 (1d100)

>>4221072
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>4221072
Here goes nothing
Even if we fail this I'm content knowing that we gave a DAMN good show and impressed everyone involved.
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Rolled 12 (1d100)

>>4221072
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>>4221089

Considering this been your first failure, partial or not, it's still rather impressive just how well you did against the legend.
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>>4221072
>>4221085

Pummeling at him for as long as he did to you if not longer certainly cemented that the old geezer was notoriously sturdy. While not to the extent of your four-way multilayer combo of thick rubber coating, rough sharkskin, dense chitin shell, and waxy exoskeleton it is shown that his body was exceptionally trained. His muscles felt like hiding armor plating tractor tires. Still, a far outcry compared to your combined defenses. Nevertheless, you were able to greatly dwindle Shinra’s overall efficiency with your paralysis combo. He was certainly hurting with the amount of punishment you force him to endure.

Effectively leveling the playing field as the two of you were now on the same page. All it took was a few more serious, concentrated blows to knock either one of you out. If you focused your stamina and vitality into healing it would zap away the strength needed to maintain your hulking behemoth form. Although you could theoretically split the process of maintaining your form and healing into two tasks, it would still impact negatively on your combat prowess. Having lower efficiency against Shinra was far more dangerous than choosing to fight with your current injuries. Exchanging blows with him taught you that much.

So if a slugfest between the two of you was dangerous, then its only natural that committing to improving your odds for victory was ideal. And what better way to ensure your chance than with a simple grapple. Thrusting your hands into another series of punches, you waited until you were close enough to break out into a sudden grapple.

Arching forward strikingly, Shinra was getting his motions back into order. Reaching that perfect timing, his body suddenly burst into that previous untouchable state. With a fluid brush of his hands, Shinra deflects your hands from making contact and putting himself directly towards your chest. Aiming to thrust another strong palm thrust to your chest, he delivers a quaking blow into your respiratory system. As he did this however you merely stress press through, snapping your arms back in place, triggering a swift grapple around Shinra. Coughing up blood you could only smile now that you have gotten your prize.
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>>4221185

With Shinra now secure you start to embark upwards into the sky. Taking off with the use of your giant hornet wings you fly high into the ground. Maintaining your ascending altitude you keep your reserved stamina by reframing from flying at full strength. With Eeectroreception, you could see the invisible energy barrier that served as a way to keep the quirks from interacting with the audience or let certain quirks like flight dominate the fighting rings. In light of this, you manage to reach a high enough altitude to move into your next plan. Letting gravity handle this with a sure fired powerbomb from this height would be just enough to end it. Or you assumed.

In response to this, Shinra starts to dislocate his shoulder. Allowing for just enough wiggle room for him to slide out of your grapple lickety-split. Before you had time to react, the nimble old gentleman slides off your body, shooting upwards onto landing upon your back. Relocating his shoulder with precise thrusts, Shinra follows his abrupt rodeo trick by grabbing at your neck. Wrapping his arms tightly, Shinra makes a rather impressive submission lock via chokehold. Leaving you who was already suffering hard trying to breath gasping violently in response.

The impending powerbomb that was intended for Shinra has now instead turned into the instrument of your destruction. One wrong move could send you to come crashing down in a violent drop. Wings fluttering slowly in an attempt to fight against the impending fall of one’s descend. Optimistically it was struggling to keep you airborne and hovering high above the arena. In reality, it was achieving a slowdown as it halts your speed of descent. However, its buzzing motion was weakening by seconds.

Either you were going to fall down hard against the arena or you were going to fall into unconsciousness from suffocation, and then come crashing down on the dense surface. Both options were rather not appealing to you if you have to be honest. But when dealing with his vice grip submission hold, taking full advantage of your bulking size to avoid your impending strikes it wasn’t really a matter of choice.

>Try to concentrate and manifest another surge of electrical discharge
>Exert your dwindling strength to stretch your arms and try to pummel Shinra
>Use your stinger tail and aim to strike him with the poison tip
>Inhale the air around you to grow and break out of his chokehold
>Write-in
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>>4221187
absorb the wings and slam your back with the old man into the floor hold anto him possibly absorb the Contact Surfaces between him and you and slam him into the ground
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>>4221187
>Inhale the air around you to grow and break out of his chokehold

lets hope we can tank the fall
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>>4221187

>Inhale the air around you to grow and break out of his chokehold

Cue Rita's famous quote. "Make my monster grow"
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>>4221187
>Inhale the air around you to grow and break out of his chokehold
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>>4221187
>>Try to concentrate and manifest another surge of electrical discharge
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>>4221286
>>4221289
>>4221293

And with that, we reached our consensus. Now make a d100

Do well enough and your swellshark characteristics may end up going pseudo-Gigantification quirk with its growth trait.
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>4221300
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>4221300
This time I woke earlier
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>4221300
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>>4221306

Early bird gets the worm after all. Sorry, you missed the time to vote.

>>4221302

>When the shark feels threatened, it will bend its body into a U–shape, grab its tail fin with its mouth, and suck in water. Doing so causes the shark to enlarge in diameter and makes it much harder for predators to bite or dislodge. Increasing their girth by a factor of one to three.The swell shark is capable of swelling by using water or air, which is stored in the stomach until released. When letting air out, the swell shark makes a dog-like bark. swell sharks are non-aggressive and are considered harmless to humans

The dice just want you to keep making Shinra's day worse and style on Mt. Lady.
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>>4221313
>The dice just want you to keep making Shinra's day worse and style on Mt. Lady.
We’re a big girl
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You know at some point newbies and the regulars will just forfeit when get matched to fight us.
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>>4221313
so we have a fat gum body mode i still want to do some form of driver to the floor by fusing his skin to our armor so he literally cant get away
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>>4221313
and i remember we can go bigger then a factor of 3 with our rubber body and body layering
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>>4221313
>>4221340
After this, we're definitely going to need a break from fighting to properly recover.

I just hope that the fight club has a few healing quirks available.
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>>4221313

... so... we bit our tail... and we gigantify?.
..

Ok... except the fact that is cool as fuck and i didn't even know a swell shark existed, we will look ridicolous! And scary! So we will be ridicolousy scary!

It's like an episode of a cartoon where this alien guy get all riled up and put is thumb in his mouth, MC tries to shame him and doesn't notice that he FUCKING GETTING BIGGER! And when he notice he had that face like "...i've done fucked up didn't i"!!!
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>>4221748

Left with little options you start to open your mouth. Letting out an air suction sound, you pull all the surrounding air around you. Drawing with enough force of a small, concentrated vacuum your lungs and abdomen begin to expand to take in all the air. Leaving Shinra confused in the act, you continue to suck as much air that you can get into. To the outside crowd one generally thought this act was one last attempt at defiance to the suffocating that was to befall upon you. However, there was a method to the madness that foretold. In between your Mantis Shrimp, the Giant Hornet, and the rubber collection, there was one more element. Perhaps the real MVP of this entire fight, a member of the catshark family tree, the Japanese Swellshark.

In addition to the general abilities that sharks have, the swellshark carries three specific abilities. Biofluorescent, camouflage, and growth. Choosing the third option your body starts to blow up like an inner tube. The average swellshark can swell up to a faction of three times its normal size. Something that you who stood currently at three meters made for a rather potent cheat into gigantification albeit of a minor variant with your max limit being thirty feet. That is if there weren’t two additional factors that augment this otherwise curious ability. That being your rubberized body properties and the body layering conditioning further reinforcing your body.

Utilizing the defense mechanism bestows upon you, your throat expands dramatically as your body soon follows. The sudden force of your growth was enough to force Shinra to break his chokehold. Thanks to the knockback Shinra forces himself to jump off from your body. Turning on a dime the old martial arts master lands safely on one of the poles of the cage. Now watching with the rest of the crowd Shinra bare witness to your sudden swelling escalating abruptly. Inflating like a balloon while gaining mass to accommodate your growing size, your body starts to proportionate your growth in rapid motion.

By some miracle, as you continue growing your articles of clothing manages to hold itself together during your ascend to a giantess. Although you freed yourself from the chokehold you continued sucking up more and more air, furthering your growth as you were about to pass the standard limit. Taking up a giant portion of the arena, the audience was feeling a mixture of emotions at your continuous growth. Shinra, on the other hand, was doing his best to avoid being squashed like a bug.
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>>4221761

Before you could continue in your constant rise to growth, a sharp pain starts to dig deep into your body. The fibers of your clothing abruptly coming to life as it wraps around your limbs. Rendering you immobile while maintaining your mid-air flight, your eyes dart in confusion at why now of all times your clothing advertently chose to act like a straightjacket. On closer inspection, you would see bundles of flesh mixed with your clothing. Acting like an organic fabric it begins to dawn at you exactly why your clothing was fully intact as you descend down to the ground.

Stomping angrily from her safe spot comes the announcer Rie Tokiwara, currently fuming in rage as she confronts you. “Are you trying to bring the house down?! Our fight club adjusts to the battles accordingly based on our combatants to keep things exciting while remaining within the realm of the rules. You were already testing grounds with your flight stunt that we got the barrier up in time. But pulling a stunt like this?! What kind of reckless jackass are you! “ Rie shouts, her voice echoing through the stadium by the microphone.

“Took the words right out of my mouth. Chisa should be paying me for putting up with this.” Shinra retorts, folding his arm as he was by the bleachers getting some booze by his adoring fans. “Mr. Miyagi didn’t have to deal with his Daniel-san growing nearly thirty feet just to win their first fight.” As he was contemplating throwing in the towel, Shinra saw Chisa walking down the stands, hands holding a gripping pose to continue restraining you.

“Now, now. Don’t be a spoilsport when we have gotten to pinnacle of the climax. I won’t let you consider quitting now that the betting table has skyrocketed ever since her turn around.” Chisa says, taking the booze from his hand.

Turning her direction to you, Chisa gives a sharp glance before raising the microphone. “The Underground Fight Arena, a stadium built many decades based around the Stadium of Domitian, specifically how the people of Rome built the Piazza Navona over the interior arena. Although this is private property owned by the Busujima family. Most people don’t know about this location as the name suggest, it’s literally underground. Reinforced with the best money and quirk work can provide. Of course, since we live in a superhuman society we’ve taken into account the various potential quirk fights that may happen on these grounds. Including the oddly common gigantification quirk.”
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>>4221764

“While we normally keep the octagon ring around the usual standard of a general Mixed Martial Arts arena, it’s fully moldable to adapt to the fights on a moment’s notice. Rarely though have I seen a combatant change our ring standards to this extent. If you weren’t given us such a good show with your antics, I’d be absolutely livid by such chaos kid.” Empathizing on that last word, Chisa gave a dangerous glare despite her relaxed expression. If looks could kill then this would be enough to make your heart explode from the animosity. Considering your antics, she was every bit in her right to be upset.

“For the future, I’d advise you being straight with us, especially me on what you can do with your quirk so we can properly adjust ahead of time. This area may be buried over four hundred feet underground like the subterranean auditorium known as Gjøvik Olympic Cavern Hall. But even so, do try to be mindful of how you use your quirk. I’d doubt you’ll grow big enough to actually hit the ceiling, but it’s certainly troublesome having to move the arena down into the lower levels on the fly to incorporate a gigantification fight. We like being at the upper levels to stay close to our other faculties and stands.”

“You’re right. I’m sorry.” You lament in reflection, bowing as much as you could at your current size.

“Good, so now that you know we can go back to the fight. I already have my medical team on standby based on the back and forth brutal beatdown earlier. So feel free to continue being reckless. But do try not to kill the combatant. Not that I think you could, but with how things been escalating, it’s best not to take any more chances with this wildcard.” Smiling at you, Chisa snaps her finger as the underground floor starts to drop. The arena meanwhile starts to transform as it was transitioning into it’s “Kaiju Battle Mode”.

Now left in a rather spacious room at the lower chambers of the underground arena, you feel the bonds of your clothing releasing. Returning your freedom of movement as you look up to see Chisa from the stands. Without saying a word you’ve already got the okay to go all out. Leaving Shinra upset with Chisa over having to fight a jumbo juggernaut. To you glee, you push yourself to reach your max size of twenty-two meters. You were already pushing your body tremendously with this stunt, any more would further have negative ramifications on you. Well, more than you were already collecting in debt.
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>>4221767

Left to his annoyance, Shinra was being fitted with a weak quirk improvement drug called WQID or Wicked and some additional reinforcement. Wicked is a drug that greatly enhances the power and potency of one’s quirks and body. The Trigger variant was far stronger as it massively enhances the user but took away their rhyme and reason. As a result, Trigger was labeled as an illegal product while Wicked was still a controversial tool that’s heavily limited. Nevertheless, this addition now made the battle fair game as Shinra descends into the gigantification proof arena.

“Hey! Not that I should be asking but what exactly was that special move just now! “ Rie shouts, somehow coming clear to your giant ears as she stood back at the arena. She and the audience having to use holographic projection screens to watch the fight and communicating with you.

>Humor Rie and start explaining your quirk based on the chimera lie and name your move
>Ignore the audience and focus back onto the fight
>Apologize to Shinra for dragging him further into this but showing gratitude at getting to continue

How do you proceed with the final quarter

>Write-in
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>>4221761

Shit, I meant to link >>4221300
>>4221302

Whatever, the damage is already done.

Anyway, you sucked up the air since you couldn't move your neck to reach your body parts, much less your tail. But alternatively, you could blow air into yourself like a balloon to grow instead of sucking.

Either way, Shinra is evaluating his life for getting involved with you.

>>4221388

You definitely need a break once this is over since you're seriously stressing out your quirk. But man is it getting quite the workout with these new applications and animal combinations.

>>4221349

I think the group doesn't want to reveal the truth of their quirk to the audience. Otherwise, this match would've gone far differently I'd imagine.
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>>4221783
>Apologize to Shinra for dragging him further into this but showing gratitude at getting to continue

>Use Giant-sized air blasts to pummel Shinra at a distance. If he attempts to close the gap, go for a tail swipe across the ground that will force him to jump over it - once in the air, he won't be able to alter his trajectory, so follow up with a bullet punch.
Just my idea for a general plan. He won't NECESSARILY approach, but I can't see him being able to attack without doing so. If he doesn't approach, then the latter half of the plan simply doesn't come into affect, and we just keep using air blasts to fuck with him.
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>>4221783
>Apologize to Shinra for dragging him further into this but showing gratitude at getting to continue
>>4221796
let's go with your plan, we're already battered and now in big chungus mode , in addition to his power drug, he can fuck our weak points good
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>>4221796

+1

So at this point at least three fifth of our current arsenal are main stays. And they're all animals. We really are ultimate Kars.
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>>4221783
>explain explaining your quirk based on the chimera lie only about the swellshark part and say we have not thought of a name yet
>Apologize to Shinra for dragging him further into this but showing gratitude at getting to continue

>Use Giant-sized air blasts to pummel Shinra at a distance. If he attempts to close the gap, go for a tail swipe across the ground that will force him to jump over it - once in the air, he won't be able to alter his trajectory, so follow up with a bullet punch.
>see if you can use the electricity to ignite the air you are spewing
its not a real godzilla fight without fire or energy blasts
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>>4221928

Shit that's good point. Changing>>4221887 to supporting this
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>>4221928
to be more specific not a name for the attack.
but i am thinking we can say we can combine currently 4 animals in a chimera body and a side-effect of the power is a literal bottomless stomach and too get the power of a animal we must eat them alive and whole we really need to sort out our story
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>>4221793

MUAUAHAHAHA IT'S TOO LATE!

YOU ALREADY MADE ME FEEL SPECIAL!
>>4221928

+1

Get ALL THE EXPOSITION like every good shounen should expose!

Keep up the good work!!
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>>4222001
so we first just had some basic extensions and extra arms now we have full mantis shrimp face but the eyes are positioned like hornets eyes, we are covered in armor plates that shine like a rainbow and have giant mantis shrimp arms with the giant clubs that can stab, we have four arms, a giant weird tail with a venomous stinger and WINGS THAT CAN LIFT OUR BODY and we just breathed in growing like a balloon before our limbs snapped to proportions and now we will breath blast air and possibly fire fireballs or a stream of FIRE.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m2eXg19DjPw
WE ARE RIDICULOUS and we can do a new gimmick each fight
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>>4222026

we don't have a gimmick.

WE ARE THE GIMMICK!

Also, as ridicolous as it is, it seems fairly energy intensive, and we are probably burning out at the end of this
BUT DAMN IF THIS ISN'T A DEBUT!
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>>4222049
also for the prize we can demand a feast the biggest feast with the most amount of food possible and we could literally eat everything or at least store it away inside us and we could say we dont care if its alive. we will show them what a blackhole would look like as a creature.

also i just had a thought what if we could combo this with a pufferfish with the shark and rubber making us into a balloon creature making us super flexible and each and every little micro scale on the shark extending into spikes
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>>4222049
What can we do to be MORE awesome?
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>>4221796
+1
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We should really make a list of animals and materials we can absorb for crazy adaptations and traits, I propose the hero shrew for it's super strong spine.
Also this is our power while suppressing All for One, wonder what it would be like if we fused it with AfO, probably the ability to "Steal" quirks, material traits and biological adaptations and be able to keep them indefinitely.
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>>4222370
Shit i just realized with our power we don't need to stick with biology, we could even go the opposite direction and go full Genos cyborg.
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>>4221928
+1

>>4222377
we could but that would be less cool than using animals
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>>4222460
>we could but that would be less cool than using animals
I disagree, Robots/cyborgs are cool, we just need to find the right machines.
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>>4222467
but it would be strange for our character who is known as Hyakujūnoō/king of beasts to suddenly mainly use machinery
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>>4222494
Didn't we get that name more for our behavior and base appearance as a wild amazon than our quirk? Which no one knows of? Don't see how we should limit ourselves doe to just a name, and if we do we can just use the cyborg path as a second identity.
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>>4222507
true, can you suggest some useful machine parts
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>>4222519
Seeing as our quirk can make up for the size difference between us and a wasp i would recommend carbon nanotubes for muscles, some sort of metal or composite for armor and our skeleton, guns, could absorb car parts and an engine to straight up copy ida's/ingenium's quirk, maybe steal one of U.A's test robots to get a bunch of upgrades in only 1 slot. Certain buildings and vehicles too since i recall Maruta saying we can do that somewhere.

Honestly the amount of stuff that could be useful for cyborg powers is just as long as the one for biological powers so we aren't gonna lack options.
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>>4222545
we can do that later since right now we have no need for a second identity
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can our character even use a phone? and if so how did she lear how to use one?
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>>4222578
Who needs a phone when we can transform into one?
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>>4221796
>>4221813
>>4221928
>>4221936
>>4222001
>>4222361
>>4222460

Alright, Kaiju tomfoolery it is. Give me a d100. Normally this would be two but since you got a 91 last time, you more than adapted and adjust to being an Mt. Lady-esque giant. So another super move in the future if you keep getting animals that can grow their size.
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Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>4222836
Super Air Pressure Strike!
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Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>4222836
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Rolled 24 (1d100)

>>4222836
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>>4222845
Poor Shinra.
I have the feeling that despite the tremendous difference in skill, our quirk just makes us way too bullshit to fight against.
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>>4222847

And that's just our original quirk. Imagine what we be once we use All for One to steal quirk. Provided if we're jot already stacked with some like a nomu with their human appearance and mind in tact

Speaking of what quirk type should we prioritize
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>>4222845
I hope his drug helps him not get killed
>>4222847
tbf we were on the hopes before we unlocked one for all to boost our full chimera
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>>4222855
I don't think we could become a hero if we plan on stealing quirks.
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>>4222876
Well, what about only doing it to people that really deserve it?
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>>4222876

Well I don't mean like going all tyrannical titan on just anyone. I imagine most of our targets will be nomu or people truly deserving of it. Like >>422288 said.
Unless we start grave robbing for quirk factors.
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>>4222884
I figured that would be the type of people we would target. But then we run into the problem of the government jumping down our throats about it.
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>>4222894
Not to mention that some of those bad guys would most likely be affiliated with the underground organizations we're befriending at the moment.
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>>4222899
We could ask if there's some sort of bounty hunting/assassin gig around. Just say we need more dosh. No hero hunting though, that'll probably lead to All Might hunting us back as he'll think AFO is back and is now a JK.
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>>4222915

Just for the record, this currently is in the year that All Might and AFO have their dramatic showdown that cripples both of them.
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>>4222933
It'd be unironically hilarious if we show up unannounced just because there was a big fight going on and we wanted in on it. Not allied with either side, just there to join the brawl.
All-might would be VERY confused.
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>>4222937

Doubly so when you remember you're the striking resemblance of his mentor as a teen.
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>>4222933
Ah, so you're saying we gank AFO while he's almost dead and thank him for the quirk while we suck everything from him.
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>>4222915

JKジェイケー or JKジェーケー or JKジェイケイ • (jeikē or jēkē or jeikei)

Abbreviation of 女子高生 (joshi kōsei) or abbreviation of 女子高校生 (joshi kōkōsei, “high-school girl”).
JジェイKケー散さん歩ぽ
jeikē sanpo
a stroll with a co-ed euphemism for prostitution


I am not nearly weeb enough to know this sit without google but I can't help but laugh at that scenario.
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>>4222895
>Shigi: All might and Hero society is evil and must be destroyed.
>Hyakujunoo: Do you have a single fact to back that up.
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>>4222953

Well, first off we're gonna need a high school uniform to really fit that image.
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>>4222953
Can't help but think of M. Bison, big buff guy, but his spare bodies are all curvy women. Hell, his good half is the same. Speaks volumes about him.
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>>4222969

Well, that's not far off from becoming reality given the peanut gallery wants that sweet double life and friendship.
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Okay, so we have our "Lux Anna" persona with our gigantic animal transformations, how about other kinds of personas and powers?

We should have a cyborg/machine persona as mentioned above. Maybe even have a persona that primarily is made out of liquid!
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>>4222836
>>4222845

At this stage in the game, you couldn’t exactly get away with just ignoring the announcer and referee’s reasonable question. Everyone’s eyes were on you and for good reason. An explanation of the madness that partakes through this entire match was the only thing that was going to sedate them. And after Chisa advice you knew that trying to keep secrets was a bad idea. So it was time for you to come clean, especially how gracious the club been humoring your antics. At least, come clean enough to tell a partial lie rather than the whole truth. You were still the crafty little devil that last two years of active duty without getting caught.

“To be honest I’d haven’t really thought of a name for this move just yet. I kinda just impromptu when backed into the corner and pull this off.” You say, scratching your head and awkwardly smiling with closed eyes. Baffling the audience all the more with your spontaneous actions.

“See my quirk is named Animorph. As the name implies it allows me to integrate the characteristics of various animals I’ve eaten and transform into the said creature. Partial, Humanoid, and/or Theriomorphic. But unlike usual transformation quirks, this one allows me to freely combine and swap multiple animal parts, becoming a full hybrid. Before adopting the name Luxanna, I’ve been nicknamed Chimaera because of this hybrid function. Currently, I can combine up to four different fauna and/or flora.” You explain, keeping int short, sweet, and easy to digest.

Making a convincing explanation to hide your true quirk Plug & Play’s full capabilities wasn’t easy. Thinking about it now you really didn’t need to go through this extent just to win a fight. There were plenty of chances of falling gracefully while retaining your pride. But like a true battle manic you ended up pushing the boundaries and went loose. Leaving you in this awkward position. Not only that having to add that stipulation of flora into your description was a safety net if you couldn’t fully convenience the crowd with just fauna. Still, judging from their looks it seems that you were earning some serious praise and respect for your wild antics.

“However, in order to gain the power of a said animal, I must consume them alive and whole. Like the swellshark currently coursing through my body. It’s thanks to that I’m able to grow to gigantic proportions as any animal I consume has its characteristics and traits augmented and sized to fit my structure. No matter the size, my body’s natural elasticity allows me to consume them. Of course, as a side-effect, I’m literally a bottomless black hole. So that often leaves me very hungry and an iron-stomach that can eat arguably anything to handle breaking down those animals before implementing them onto my frame.”
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>>4223244

“So right now you’re four animals in a chimera body? That’s certainly one absurdly crazy quirk to manage something like that.” Rie comments, staring in mild-confusion before bouncing back with her trademark cutesy smile. “Now tell the crowd just what sort of animals you manage to crame in that rock-hard body.”

“...Well about that…” You awkwardly laugh, shifting your eyes to avoid answering the question.

“Mantis Shrimp, Swellshark, and Asian Giant Hornet. If you pay attention to her current appearance you can piece together what she’s made of. The only one that’s hard to figure out is the forth. But during the time I was fighting this kid earlier, I felt a rubber-like surface as it absorbs the blow. I can only assume that’s an animal known for its rubber makeup like an orca or cephalopods. ” Shinra counters, keeping his hand occupied by drinking some booze he managed to swipe from the crowd before Chisa could get it.

Looking at Shinra with surprise, you were once again brought into a humble understanding of how insightful the old geezer was. Smiling in defeat you turn your attention back to Rie. “Octopus, very good guess. That’s the final animal I’ve been keeping in secret. But I’ve been using its malleable anatomy to achieve a form of Hyperelasticy. Speaking of which, since we’re making a request can I have some Octopus?”

“Um sure but what for?”

“Well I need to replenish my energy with a snack and I’m still in an octopus mood. Make it raw if you can.” As you say that you gave a mental pat on your back at coming with that lie. The last thing you needed was your established story about your quirk to fall apart.

Looking to Chisa, Rie saw her giving a quiet nod, approving the action of giving you a quick meal. Hearing your request you soon are given a large portion of octopus on a giant plate. Showing a demonstration you wolf down the offering whole, further empathizing your ability and making your lie all the more true. Swapping out the remaining rubber before it can burn out from the punish it took, you fill your body with the octopus components to maintain your form and sprout octopus appendages on your back. Now fully arm you focus your eyes to Shinra.
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>>4223245

“Sorry about this. When I first made this request, I’d just wanted to show my skills and prove that I’m not just another fetching. Learning from others through combat is how I do things and made my self-taught fighting style. I know that this doesn’t change anything but I wanted to know that I’m truly and sincerely sorry about this.” You bashfully tell Shinra, soon leaning closer to whisper to him one to one. Eyes soon narrowing slightly to show disapproval and a slight grudge. “Mostly. You did after all grabbed my butt and kept poking fun of me. “

“You really are a troublemaker. It must be the inevitable sign of youth to rush right in with reckless abandonment. Especially with one as much moxie as you. It’s a bother on my part, but leaving you to run on a rampage like this and keep making wasteful actions would be irresponsible. You only got this far cause of your overreliance on your quirk and a gamble. And my own softness.” Shinra lectures.

“Yeah, that’s basically right, But if nothing else, I’m one known for my tenacity.” You cheekily grin, putting your finger against your hips. “Still, I’m really grateful to you that you chose to still fight instead of throwing away the towel. I’m really starting to see you in a much cooler light, Mr. Sendo.”

“That you are, kid. No...I should start referring to you by name. Luxana. With your antics today a lot of people will be coming at you, wanting a shot their own. You won’t be getting just the run of the mill fights now. So like it or not, I’m going to have to teach you how to really fight so you don’t have to be so dependant on your quirk.” Shinra shrug, amusing to himself at the predicament. Slowly getting back into fighting form. “Just for the record, I normally don’t take students. But this time, I’ll make an exception. “

>Intermission, the fight portion will resume after this moment.

>Happly accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it
>Politely turn it down but offer to be friends
>Ask time to think about it and but ask why he’s warming up to you
>Write-in
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>>4223251
>Happly accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it
yeah, we did it boys
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>>4223251
>>Happly accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it
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>>4223251
>Happily accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it
The fool, didn't he just hear us say that we learn from people through combat? He's in for a LOT of bruises in the future.
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>>4223251
>Happly accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it

They're also going to have to help us with homework.
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>>4223251
>>Happly accept his offer to be his disciple while being cheekily about it

Just make sure to have a lot of medical supplies on hand.
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>>4222507

That's basically it. You have been rather secretive with your quirk. Though with this it's another reason for the nickname.

>>4222370

That's a pretty good assessment right there. Right now with your unlocking All for One, your storage system no longer takes a slot when filled nor does it have a capacity limit.

So those 5 slots are only for how many targets you can fully integrate with. Now, however, you can swap out characteristic targets from your storage without having to go into empty all your slots to switch.
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>>4223269
>So those 5 slots are only for how many targets you can fully integrate with. Now, however, you can swap out characteristic targets from your storage without having to go into empty all your slots to switch.
Damn that's powerful, we need to make those lists asap now.
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>>4223277
Wonder what would happen if we integrated a Sloth and used it to force our metabolism to slow down.
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>>4223269

Actually slight oof, currently All for One is fused with Pug and Play. based on your choice, not suppressed Fully integrated with that 97 rolls. So in a way, it mutated yet again into a composite quirk. The two different quirk factors are now one and the same. The Good news is that it can't be taken away even by him who must not be named. Bad news, the doctor is now alerted of this change

Probably should think of a new name for the quirk now.

>>4223261

He sees it as a necessary evil as leaving you to your own devices will only bring more mayhem and get some underground crook/mafia-esque people after you one day if he leaves you be.
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>>4223277
I'd say we need to come up with a list of various loadouts for whatever we need for specific situations.

For example,
Stealth Build:
1. Rubber for the soles of our feet and body to reduce noise
2. A cat for reflexes, and senses
3. Bat for sonar/echolocation
4. Chameleon for camouflage
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>>4223291
>Bad news, the doctor is now alerted of this change
not Dr warcrime reference that had to be changed
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>>4223291
We can still steal quirks though right?
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>>4223299
I think a cuttlefish would be better than a chameleon, a cephalapod's flexibility will do better for stealth. May even also replace rubber for the soles allowing us an extra slot.
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>>4223291
A new name for the quirk, huh?
What about "Custom Predator"
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>>4223303

You can steal quirks. basically >>4222370

But unless you directly try and roll for it, anything you take is only temporary as your original quirk needs the source material still in you to keep using. Arguably one can consider this an upgrade or a downgrade.
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>>4223311
For that matter, what happens if we absorb something like water, or any other liquid?

Hell, we could assimilate some cooking oil to grease us up to prevent anyone from grabbing us.
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>>4223299
>4. Chameleon for camouflage
I'd say a cuttlefish or an octopus more like. Cuttlefish can even hypnotize other fish, so that'll be good to distract people.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=l1T4ZgkCuiM
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>>4223314
What about quirk factors in bodyparts like Overhauls arms?
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>>4223322

The different forms of matter decide the difficulty level of your assimilation and integration. Starting from easiest to hardest.

>Solid >Liquid >Gas>Plasma>The Fifth Matter

>>4223325

Well based on what I heard, Overhaul quirk mutated to compensate not being able to use his hands. So I'd like to believe by taking someone's quick factor from the specific body part it'd be a catch 22 scenario where they still have the quirk but can't use it to the full extent and vice versa for you.

>>4223313

I'm considering it. If I want to be cheeky All in One or something with everyone in it would be another choice.

Heck if I fully knew what Oumagadoki means I'd probably go with Ōmagadoki Dōbutsuen or Oumazoo for short. Closest I got was oumagatoki based on its kanji which means twilight; the time for disasters (similar to 'the witching hour' but not midnight)
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>>4223322

Also before I forget, absorbing things that'll hurt or negatively affect you to use their power is doable but it doesn't negate the damage. The same goes for using your integration to try and replicate intangibility like permeation. The physical blow may go past you, but the force it carries still connects.
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>>4223341
>Well based on what I heard, Overhaul quirk mutated to compensate not being able to use his hands.
Did that happen before or after he got his hands destroyed by Mr compress and Tomura? Cause the wiki says he lost his quirk after that happened.
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>>4223353

After. it was said in a databook but databook translations are wonky. So I'm taking it with a grain of salt.
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>>4223362
>databook
if it ain't in the manga i don't consider it canon!
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>>4223255
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>>4223268

What was this feeling? Happiness? Excitement? The longing feeling of having someone other than yourself to rely upon? It was hard to say given your flustered expression, blushing advertently over the closure. To say you’re a damaged girl with daddy issues is a severe understatement. But for the past four years since escaping the hospital, you kept to yourself at all times. The closest thing you had for companionship was your animal friends and your rewards. Aside from that, you were basically alone. Without anyone who can understand you, you took to deal with your stress in unhealthy manners.

Here you stand currently getting support from the closest example of a positive father figure. Surrounded by cheers and acknowledgment, you couldn’t help but smile like a giddy kid. Your tail was waggling subtly in the background. For the first time in a very long time, you truly felt a connection. A genuine bond beginning to form. Perhaps this was what you were looking for all this time. A place that you can truly call your own. Holding back tears and reduce to a small laugh, you soon fold your arms before leaning towards Shinra. Making sure to keep your whisper as you wanted this conversation between just you and him.
“Are you sure about that? I am a notorious troublemaker well versed in the art of mischief. Being with a jinx like me could bring you a fountain of problems.” You grinned cheekily, resembling a smug shark with your row of sharp teeth than a monkey.

“Don’t make me reconsider Luxana. Even a guy like me has morals. And I won’t abandon a scrappy kid with anywhere to go. So you can be a lightning rod onto pf the Eiffel tower and I’ll still march forward.” Shinra counters, taking one last whisk from his drink before bumping knuckles with you.

Keeping still a giddy yet embarrassed smile, you did your attempt at bumping knuckles with Shinra. “Well don’t say I didn’t warn you, sensei. And I’m not going to change how I learn any time soon.”

“Leave that to me. If nothing else it’s another thing to add to my tab with Chisa.”
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>>4223444

After sharing a heart filled moment the two of you proceed to return to the fight once you were given the all-clear. Although still beaten and worn out you still carried the advantage with your gigantic size. Still, you probably have like a couple more full-powered blows you can whether before collapsing like a house of cards. If that was for you then you know it must be the same for your new mentor. Either way, this was the final stretch and you were aiming to clinch victory. Or fall trying. Remembering what you know of swellsharks you begin to gather more air. Growing wider than taller results in your body bloating out containing the weaponized air in your abdomen.

In a mix between puffing up, utilizing the constant vibration from your buzzing, and compressing the air with your rubber muscles, you release an explosive arc of dense air pressure. Using the friction and the generating electric current it triggered a simultaneous spark. Turning the barking air cannon into a flamethrower style breath. Resembling a certain kaiju, you focused your flamethrower attacks into consecutive shots to keep Shinra at bay. Unsurprisingly Shinra utilizes his augmented mobility to avoid constant flaming breath attacks. Unlike you, he needed to go in for a close attack and conserve his strength to really leave an impact.

Generating long-distance attacks through his physical blow was not going to carry anywhere near the strength needed to take you down. So with careful timing and graceful movements, Shinra outmaneuvers your barrage of fire breaths. Trying to wait it out would be worse for him in this enclosed space the longer this goes out. Anticipating his desperation attack, you swing your mighty tail towards Shinra upon reaching your strike range. Seeing the tail come towards him he took to sliding down to just barely dodging the first swipe. But the second one immediately came at the first, forcing him to roll away in time.

Only after a series of swipes was Shinra finally force to ascend into the sky as he was coming close to punching you. Forming a smile at this, you lock your arms into a punch as he was going right into the range of your punch. Utilizing your spring-like arms, you contracted your arms into the furthest point while still being within non-lethal standards. Through a thrust of your fist, you shot a super air pressured punch, the bullet-like speed igniting the air around it into flames. Still weakened by your previous blows, Shinra cement himself to his fate and chooses to take the punch head into the wall.
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>>4223446

With his timed precision, Shinra utilizes the reinforced metal hand wraps to exert a series of punches by the hundreds. Hitting with enough concentrated force through his hyperspeed punches, he generated enough kinetic energy to snap your arm back just moments before hitting the wall. Although it didn’t stop him from taking a direct hit, it did, however, open his counter as he was now using your own bullet punch to try and knock you out via self-inflicted injury.

>Try to stop your arm from hitting your face with your octopus limbs
>Whether through the impending blow to continue delivering another bullet punch
>Release some air to shrink to dodge before growing back into your colossal form
>Write-in
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>>4223447
>Whether through the impending blow to continue delivering another bullet punch
The most cinematic finish
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>>4223447

>Whether through the impending blow to continue delivering another bullet punch.

Sometimes the simple choice os the best one. Let's go beyond. Plus Ultra
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>>4223447
>Whether through the impending blow to continue delivering another bullet punch
Well, while I wanted to dodge it, he still took the blow so let's EAT THIS HORSE and finish him off
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>>4223446

Guy!!! Gui!!!

The sing are all there!!!

>It must be the inevitable sign of youth to rush right in with reckless abandonment.

> I won’t abandon a scrappy kid with anywhere to go
Remember that we have an amazonian body and if i remember right, we seemed oldee! He can see trought our youth!!!

>Whether through the impending blow to continue delivering another bullet punch

Attention. Side-effects may include: take you to tears,become a bonding moment, incresing in COOL factor or becoming a shounen protagonist. Use with care.
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>>4223454
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>>4223462

Give me a 2d100, 1 for your final clash and the second is how well you're going to recover from the crash.
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Rolled 92, 60 = 152 (2d100)

>>4223464
SHOW OUR BURNING YOUTH TO SENSEI
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Rolled 51, 99 = 150 (2d100)

>>4223464
sleeping after this, king
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Rolled 99, 89 = 188 (2d100)

>>4223464
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>>4223471
Plus Ultra anon.
Plus God damn Ultra.
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>>4223469
>>4223470
>>4223471
no matter how qm counts the votes this is going to be crazy
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>>4223471
>>4223470

https://youtu.be/Jmd4OLzhQw0

The only answer from pushing our limits. We're the legend in the making. Plus Ultra.

Now let's go set our double life.
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...
Time after time... we get good fucking rolls after GOODDAMIT GOOD rolls...

When we need to pass something badly we will roll like shit, i already know it...
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>>4223487
yeah we will randomly get our ass busted
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>>4223470
>>4223471

>99, 99

>Super Move Banksiogre unlocked.

>When using a characteristic capable of expansion, bulking up, or contain rubber/balloon-like properties, you can increase in size as if you have a gigantification quirk to monstrous proportions regardless of the animal's normal limitation. The current limit is twenty-two meters. Further growth while possible puts excessive strain and great risks on the body. If no characteristic is available then one can use their vitality to mimic said properties to perform the act. Only usable in short bursts, however.
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>>4223506
so one pecice elephant gun?
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>>4223506

So how long until we're Chojuro Kon aka Chimera? We can basically do what he can do minus making whatever animal characteristics he wants at any time but in exchange we can virtually take any characteristics be it living or non¬living so long with our reach.

I take it back we're rogue.
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>>4223520
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>>4223487
>>4223493
At this rate, it would be hilarious if we're a complete goddamn genius when it came to combat....but also an absolute complete moron when it came to academic fields.
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Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>4223529

87: I can kick all might ass!
Still 87: why yes, 2+2 DOES equate to FISH! I can't wait to absorb it!
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>>4223487

Considering how you managed to do exceptionally well and basically one against top ten material heroes, I don't exactly think those rolls have been going to waste.

>>4223513

I mean you have control over specific body growth, but that's harder to do than full-body growth ironically enough.
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>>4223543

Yeah, but i worry for the future

After all, one does not simply keep rolling good
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Just about done with the post, but for one more predicament, I'm going to need another d100 roll.
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>4223646
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Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>4223646
i just want to roll to see what it could have been
>>4223647
nice
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>>4223464
>>4223506
>>4223646

In retrospect, there were a lot of different things that you could do in this situation. Possibly enough to make your head spin if you thought about it. Then again, when it comes to combat you were a bonified prodigy. Unlike many who choose to use preemptive strategies, you based your tactics solely on simple planning. Choosing to instead rely on your innate ability to adapt and improvise in the heat of battle. All of the planning in the world means nothing if it can’t survive contact with the enemy. And virtually no plan survives, thus impromptu and flexibility are key essentials, especially for you in making ingenious strategies.

Quick on your feet at all times, it’s oddly fitting that you named yourself the king of beasts for how cat-like you are. From having a sharp wit, keen observation to perceptive intuition, you were someone who can analyze and interpret on a dime. Such things were necessary for you to survive on your own for the past four years. While you didn’t learn anything academically during your harsh lifestyle in the force, it did wonders honing your skills into the personification of victory. There was a reason why you adopted the learning mindset of learning by doing. Seeing it once was usually enough for you to mimicry and do it on the first go on most occasions.

Today was no different as you choose to not block with your free arm. Instead, you wind up your impending bullet punch to settle things with one more attack. Using this form was taking an abundant amount of energy and with Chimeraffesa already being a serious chore to maintain, it was only natural that you be running low on fumes. Especially after the thorough beating you took. In spite of that, there was enough strength to ensure victory as you reel your arm back. What a better way to defeat your mentor than by doing it the olf fashion way. So without any thought, you commit to weathering through your own self-inflicted attack.


Having seeing Shinra dodge and block numerous times gave you the insight needed to understand how to properly guard. If your own attack was thrown back at you, then why should you bother entertaining it with the thought of stopping it? Between the unstoppable spear versus the immovable shield, it was clear who would win in a battle against yourself. Adjusting your head towards the punch you cushion the blow with your broad forehead. Absorbing the blow and dispensing the force safely, you kept the damage to a minimum. Proving to yourself that you were more a shield than a spear.
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>>4223677

But what good is a shield if it can’t be used for more than just defense. Metaphorically and arguably literally you effectively insulate a shield bashing onto Shinra. With the bullet punch traveling seconds after you collide with your fist with your forehead, avoiding hitting your jaw and discombobulating you to the point of knockout, the fist makes contact with Shinra before he could jet himself from the wall. Causing him to recoil with his remaining punches to lessen the damages done accordingly. In a dramatic clash, everything went silent as the audience was all quiet. Leaving everyone stunned at the result of the match.

You, on the other hand, was fading out as everything goes black. Pushing yourself past your limit for so long brought forth one hell of a crash. At least, it would seem as you merely went to sleep, still stuck in your giant chimerafflesia form. Focusing your body time on healing and recovering you’re lost stamina, you find yourself having to need a good long sleep. The next time you futter your eyes you would find yourself lying in what appears to be a giant corridor on top of what appears to be a giant bed.

“Hnnnnnn…” Rising from the bed you slowly dart your eyes. Looking around in a lazy gaze you manage to map your surroundings. Despite feeling like you should’ve been in a world of hurt, you were actually feeling pretty super. Like your body was fully restored in spite of what you just underwent. The only thing that you were feeling deep, groaning pain. A familiar one as it was your body telling you that you were famished. Yet here you stood currently still transformed.

“Good, it seems that you’re finally awake. It was rather concerning for us that despite sleeping for a full day that you managed to fully recover from your wounds. Have you ever gotten a physical check-up before? Cause the data here shows you got an excessive amount of vitality.” From the corner of your point of vision, you saw a doctor in his late twenties currently leaning against a revolving chair. Silvery white hair and a pale complexion on otherwise a lanky body alerted you that he wasn’t active outside.

“..Where am I?”
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>>4223678

“You’re still underground, in one of the faculties for medical standby. You were brought here in your current state as we didn’t have anyone who can shut down your quirk. To be honest I’m rather impressed you can maintain that state with how low your energy is. Seem like your body acclimated to the transformation and found it’s way to sustain itself while healing you of all wounds. Possibly a link between the two since having all those animal parts must have given you at least one creature capable of improved regeneration. Or a byproduct of your own quirk. Whose to say,” The doctor explains, pushing his glasses lazily before staring at back at you.

>Try to undo your transformation and return to normal
>Ask about what happened since you were knocked out
>Ignore all that and try to get some nourishment into yourself
>Write-in
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>>4223679
>stomach rumble sounding like a gutural growl or croak like a giant Deep voiced beast is Calling to be feed.
>"did i win anything?"
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>>4223689
+1

Also, we don't panic at the sign of medical... Could have been a bitch with how many fight we will get into.
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>>4223689
its a offhand way to ask for food or what price we got and knowing the result of the fight at once
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>>4223679
>>Try to undo your transformation and return to normal
Also: >>4223689
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>>4223689
>>4223714
>>4223815

Already decided to go with what has voted above but roll for undoing your transformation.
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Rolled 61 (1d100)

>>4223825
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Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>4223825
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>>4223825
i dont want to undue it i want to see if we can take it further or can we actually have it on constantly also i am unsure if we can get back to this level that fast
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>>4223825

>61

“Really? Well, that’s a relief. I got through a problem like this without being bedridden. Guess that shows that I’ve gotten stronger.” Relaxing with a sigh you spread your legs, leaning back against the wall.

“Save the theatrics. It’s not my opinion to butt in but what you did was phenomenally stupid. You’re lucky that you have such a resilient body otherwise that could have gone much worse. The air inside of you has long been dissipated and yet here you are still maintaining gigantification-esque like its the natural state. ”The doctor kept his stare, giving you a much-needed reprimanding.

Blinking blankly at his words you only responded with a dumbfounded smile. “Come again?”

“You didn’t notice?” The doctor nearly stumbled at the simple-minded child in front of him. Pulling himself back onto the chair, the doctor focuses his glasses back onto the notes. “When we transported you from the arena to this location we tried extracting the abundant amounts of oxygen inside of you. But your body was already burning through it to increase your blood flow and provide the energy needed to jumpstart your recovery. So we thought to leave it be and maintain watch. The process should’ve shrunk you back to your original state. Leaving us baffled at the phenomenon. Perhaps your quirk adapted to the change or your body is more stubborn than we gave it credit.”

“Fascinating doc. But like you said it’s nothing to worry about. Just proves just how awesome I am. Now what’s actually concerning is my rampant hunger. So if you don’t mind can you call room service and feed me.” Right on cue, your stomach let out bothersome noises. A deep rumbling sounding like a ferocious roar from the unnatural croak. Like a deep, booming voiced beast beaconing those around them to feed. You pat your stomach trying to appeal the beast as the doctor pinches his temples.

“Did I win anything from the fight?”

“Aside from an impending lecture about the damage that you did to the lower arena circuit then I’d have to say you won yourself a pretty penny of cash. Perhaps more than what you were originally getting. At least, that’s what I’d be saying if the boss didn’t have a personal message for you.”
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>>4223830

Going to save this roll for the next promo since my last edit was counting the 61.

>>4223833

Well, you're going to get your wish on one of them.
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I hope we get to spend that cash for a better suited arena fight costume, and maybe a super suit that can be worn and easily concealed underneath civilian clothes for emergency situations.
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>>4223677
this was confusing to read and wasn't it the people who named us the king of beasts not us ourselves
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>>4223837

On cue, the doctor pulls out a holographic monitor disk. Setting it on the table you would see a large projector popping up from the machine. Sizing itself to fit your current height, it manages to serve to fit as a large computer monitor for you. On the screen was Chisa, currently dressed in a black dress suit behind what looks to be a casino room, hiding her otherwise imposing muscular body in these classy clothing. Though she was anything but straight lace given her lack of tie and easygoing demeanor. Raising her hand up to the screen, Chisa gave a quick salutation once confirming you were on the other side.

“Thanks, kid. You manage to keep your promise and then some about giving us a good exposition. The supporters and gamblers are in a mess over by your sudden reversal of fate. In other words, you managed to win the bout in your introduction battle. Of course, many people are saying that you should be punished for your abrupt changes in the battle and many other absurdities that I don’t feel like listing. Really they’re all mad that they lost some serious money for betting on the legend and losing it. Especially the big wigs. Safe to say you certainly left an amazing presence. For the better or worse kid.” Chisa points out, sounding rather joyous upon the chaos behind the screen.

Many betters were currently complaining to the house over what they believed was a rigged game. The ones who actually matter weren’t lowering themselves to such childish tantrums. But they were all looking at you with eagle eyes. Cementing Chisa’s warning as like it or not the underworld certainly wasn’t going to ignore you after what happened last night.

“As promised you’re getting supported full time. You’ll be getting everything you need to operate with your wacky quirk. Including a combat costume and ring clothing as you requested. That said, you’ll be worked to the bone for our services. With all the debts you stacked up from your wild ride, you’ll be working hard in UFA. It won’t be a picnic. We’ll thoroughly put you through the wringer till you don’t recognize yourself. So look forward to this partnership. And for the record, what was offered as an optional deal has now become mandatory. So don’t think you can refuse this request.” Chisa points out with a devilish smile. At this point, you began to understand precisely what Shinra said about not regretting your actions that night. It almost seems like Chisa planned the entire thing but deep down she was just an exceptional opportunist.

“Fine, I get it. I’m your dog. Whatever. Just feed me goddamn it. I can’t do anything noteworthy for you guys without a full stomach.” You lean over against the wall in a loud slam, turning your head with a pout. You couldn’t be upset about this since you were still getting paid and support. Right now you didn’t care about anything other than eating.
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>>4223867

“Now that we got that out of the way, you can dine.” With a snap of her fingers, rows among rows of food tables start to move into the medical bay. Before your very eyes was a feast for a king as it was an all you can eat buffet for you. But most importantly was the food super-sized to fit your current sizes, implying that they have ways of taking care of gigantification users like yourself.

“Before I forget, what happened to Shinra? If I managed to get out of this with only an angry stomach then he must be in a full-body cast.” You ask, turning your attention back to the cooked food as you essentially dine in. Eating like a total animal.

The doctor simply face-palmed while Chisa practically holding her ribs laughing at the sight. In your hunger, the only thing that mattered to you was replenishing your tanks. You barely listen to the peanut gallery but didn’t bat any idea on their opinions on your bad table manners.

Pulling herself out of her laughing fit, Chisa regains her composure to answer your question. “He’s currently in a recovery pod. You did a serious number on him both before and after you went into gigantification. Our medical tools are speeding up his recovery so he can be a proper chaperone and keep you out of trouble. A wild card like you is a natural jinx for trouble. On another note, we didn’t find any background on you. I’ve taken it that you don’t have an identity. So on the list of things you’re indebted to us with, we’re going to add making you a new identity. Birth Certificate, Social Society, basically everything you need to be an official citizen. That includes getting the papers needed for school and driving classes. “

Taking a bite out of a giant slab of meat, you merely gave a confusing look at why the boss was doing this for you. Bad manners or not, even you knew not to talk with your mouth full. In this case, however, it was mainly out of refusing to let any drop of nourishment leave your lips.

Already guessing what you were going to ask, Chisa shakes her head. “It would be bothersome if you can’t operate on the surface if you don’t have registration. So like it or not you’ll have to play the part of a high school student. Now if you want to go to a regular high school or any other type of school, even the hero course then you need to let us know before we try to muscle you inside said school. Just follow the number one rule and keep your mouth zipped uptight. It won’t do any of us good if you get yourself thrown in the slammer.”
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>>4223875

Barely listening to Chisa’s reasoning, you merely nod your head in between eating. The doctor, on the other hand, went outside for a pack of smokes instead of continuing to watch his desire to eat disappear bit by bit.

“Anyway, when you get done replenishing yourself you’ll be given the coordinates where our headquarters is located. It’ll take some time for your stuff to be finished but lucky for you we’ll be taking a two-week break. Good for you to spend your time doing whatever that comes to mind. Now I’ve got to cut this short since I got to deal with some business that children like yourself shouldn’t go snooping in. Take care of yourself, bye.” Giving you an energetic wave, Chisa’s image disappears from the screen. Leaving yourself to your own devices.

Eventually, your mealtime came to an end as you feel back at one hundred percent. Cracking your limbs into place with some light stretching, your mind finally comes back in order. Looking at yourself currently dressed in medical clothing again, you realize just how monstrous your current form was. With a deep breath, you begin to undo Chimerafflesia Mode. The chimera-like appearance of your animal companions receded back into the depths of your hammerspace once again. The process took a notorious effort than you remember it has any right to.

Returning back to your default form, you still notice that you’re still a giantess. Brushing the light sweat off your face you begin deactivating your growth. When it came to performing this and returning back to normal, you suddenly find yourself hiding a snag. Trying to focus on the process as hard as you can only lead you feeling stiff to the point of pulling a charlie horse. Wincing from the pain you slam your back against the wall as you held your leg trying to massage the muscle. Blinking in confusion with an awkward smile, you find yourself now left with a new concern.

“...How do I change back?”

>Try to beacon the doctor to come to your assistance
>Once again bring yourself to brute force your way out of this problem
>Relax and trust your body to fix itself as you wait it out
>Write-in
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>>4223858

Well, you're getting that wish thanks to your hard work. And it didn't even cost you a dime.

>>4223862

My apologizes. And it was supposed to be based on the image of the king of beast, the lion during your time in the wilderness. Fubar that callback up.
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>>4223895
>Relax and trust your body to fix itself as you wait it out

I think we need a masseuse at the very worst case scenario.
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>>4223895
>>Relax and trust your body to fix itself as you wait it out
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>>4223895
>Relax and trust your body to fix itself as you wait it out
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>>4223895

>Relax and trust your body to fix it as you wait it out.
>Also take the time to get used to this new form and train whenever you can.

>>4223904
If worse case scenario happens then yeah we should look fot someone like that to fix us up. Could be worse
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For our civilian disguise, might I suggest a clutzy lizard girl? Mostly due to the Heroes being on the lookout for a weird chimera type Quirk user, I don't think they'll be looking for someone with just one gimmick.

Plus, if we get something like a gecko, we'll be able to climb walls and glass with our hands!
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>>4223895

>Once again bring yourself to brute force your way out of this problem

Well, so far brute forcing things worked!
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>>4223895
>Relax and trust your body to fix itself as you wait it out
That’s strange, but let’s not desperate yet
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>>4223904
>>4223907
>>4223915
>>4223934
>>4224017

Going to be time-skipping this by two weeks. Rolling isn't mandatory as with >>4223830
counts but if you want to test your luck go ahead.

This is mainly for what you do during these two weeks. Write any plans you want to, objective to fill, etc. And I just want to be sure precisely what school you want to go to so start brainstorming.
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>>4223989

For correction, they're looking for a parastic melding quirk user. You didn't show any chimera type transformations.
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>>4224034
>For correction, they're looking for a parastic melding quirk user. You didn't show any chimera type transformations.
Oh, we didn’t get just use animals with them, we went full power with objects and through things
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>>4224031
well i say try and get our size managment under Control and possibly cosmetically figure out a template for a casual form and try and eat whole exotic animals and possibly do something whacky like eating a whole live cat and transform but take the cat out just to pet and cuddle with it due to it being one of our animal champanions
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>>4224031
Probably have to support >>4224046
Maybe work on a solid alibi for everything.

If we're forced to commit heroics while in civilian disguise we must plan on how to use our limited moveset to fight. Meanwhile our arena mode has no such limits.
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>>4224034
also did we not only like run and meld in and out of objects like they where made from jelly
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>>4224045

I wouldn't say full power as earlier they thought you were a teleporter or intangible/illusionist. But you were slippery. Animals was used as disguses to hide in between the crowd.
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>>4224052

The parasite-ish aspect is from Gang Orca since you glue yourself on to him to steal the win. Aside from that you're right on the mark.
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>>4224046
Going with this
>>4224053
Ok, so our first time absorbing things in a fight was with gang orca then ?
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>>4224031
Seijin High School would be a solid choice. Their uniforms cover 90% of their faces, they CLEARLY have a focus on the arts of the ninja in their courses (stealth, subterfuge, etcetera), and they seem like they'd prioritize refinement and skill over strength building and raw power. Which is something we should probably double down on learning. I would not at all be surprised if Shinra was an ex-hero who used to go to that school.

As for objectives: Acquire a get-well basket for Shinra, deliver it personally. Use the internet to brush up on our reading skills and try to get a quick grasp on elementary subjects because they almost definitely suck right now.
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>>4224050
in the arena we are lux anna the Queen/king of beasts the all consuming titan.
then we are [civilian name] average school girl who live alone who has a animal mutant quirk.
or we go full deliqinquant
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>>4224065
it was the first time shown to the people who wher hunting us down
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>>4224081
you talking about in the beginning of the quest? since we only showed them us going through a wall
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>>4224081
no wait I didn't read what you wrote properly my mistake
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>>4224080
I think if we do the odd Phantom Thief job again, we should consider absorbing sand and water. That way, we can use a liquid form to sneak into tiny cracks that octopi cannot, and for using it as an offensive ability, to shoot tiny sand grains at super high pressures enough to cut through steel.
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>>4224120
we can already go through walls
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>>4224070
what other schools are there?
>>4224050
what kind of animal do you think we should go with for civilian form? one idea i am thinking is a full body crocodile girl with muscles tattered black clothes bandages with a cool hat and looking ready to knuckle fight.
what about just being a cat girl and be the smug and kind of dumb but kind of lovable. then comes up the question how much cat do we want to be?.
what about squidgirl/pufferfish/swellshark so we can keep our useful size pumping combo packed in one aquatic girl.
or we can do a full on animal head person?
and due to quirk weirdness there are actually some mutants that are not even humanoid so this widens our choices even more.
we could go for a plant/fungus girl to seperate from our arena persona and it would fit perfectly with our seemingly lazy disposition.
loli or muscle hulk or just fat we have all the options if we wanted to change our proportions.
or go for the weirdest of them all a seemingly normal looking animal that talks or even weirder or less weird depending on how its seen a normal looking animal but bipedal like nezu but less random animal that makes it hard to identify.
>>4224120
cool but completly redundant due to wall walking powers but we could actually try and absorb a actual water cutter or sandblaster and then as much water and sand as we can or one of those angle grinders and having us absorbed several of those discs so we can regrow the disc as its used or layer the dics with other stuff to make it better or put a metal cutting sawblade on it, or we can try a more biological way and make a sand blaster or water cutter out of pure rubber power and the jet openings on a squid or the vents on a octopus.
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>>4224143
Check the wiki, brah
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>>4224143
Good point, we could always absorb assorted power tools to deal with things like thick armor.

As for our civilian build, I was thinking of a form that doesn't really look all that threatening to make people think we're not much of a fighter. Hence the reason our civilian backstory didn't end up in Hero school.

I'm a bit partial to reptilian girls as well.
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>>4224143
do you really think that we have the energy to stay transformed for a whole school day
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>>4224287
well its not a giant monster form thats changing constantly as we are using it and even then we can still use it constantly if we dont go over our limit, now it seems
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>>4224143
Let's just go with a cat girl, we don't need to go full furry or anything. And for schools I think we should just go with UA.
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>>4224339
it just doesn't seem to be in character for us to change so much about us since our character would never pretend to be weak and we don't even know if gang orca remembers us since we could have hit him so hard it messed with his memories
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>>4224417
if anything we are careful to blend in so we cant be found
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>>4224415
Ech, UA is way overdone
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>>4224439
Then how about Shiketsu?
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>>4224415
UA is the worst possible option, we have a very high chance of meeting gang orca and if we didn't punch him hard enough as to mess with his memories he will most likely figure out who we are by our mannerism, actually now that i think about it any hero school is bad for us since we have a chance of meeting gang orca in the provisional hero License exam

>>4224424
careful is not a word in the king of the beasts vocabulary
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>>4224457
The one I proposed seems like the safest choice of the hero schools in terms of getting identified, since they all dress like pic related.
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>>4224478
you really want us to join the school with the weaboo jihadi school uniform?
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>>4224490
Considering how it'd go far in preventing identification? ye
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>>4224501
We won't need to worry about that if we go with an animal/plant disguise.
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>>4224501
the best hero school for us is probably one of the shittier ones and what i mean by shittier ones I mean the ones that didn't even get screen time, In those we probably don't have to change our body, there we get a whole year to change how we speak and how we act so that if we were to meet gang orca again he wouldn't be able to recognize us, just due to the fact we talk different and act differently
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Why don't we just go a jobber school?
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>>4224517
changing our appearance is just too risky, there is just too many ways for it to go wrong
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>>4224547
Do we even need to go to a hero school to begin with for that matter?
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>>4224553
How so?
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>>4224598
well as shown earlier in the thread getting reminded of our past seems to make us automatically stop being transformed and it is very likely that there exists more than one quirk able to turn off quirks
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>>4224582
People want to go to learn how to be sneaky and skillful with our quirk from what I read. Despite, in the ring, we're a Chimeric eater and our outside persona would be some kind of mutant.
It's honestly better to just be a girl in a normal school where we're just expected to study rather and also do hero work. Plus, we owe a debt to Chisa so we'll be booked with that.

>>4224619
I think you're getting a bit paranoiac, Eraserhead isn't around every corner and the quirk eraser drug is very incomplete at this stage. Otherwise, why bother going to a school? Just learn shit online and fight.
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>>4224656
I too just want us to go to a regular school since we have nothing to gain from joining a hero school
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Lurker here, really enjoying the quest so far, keep up the good work Maruta-senpai!
>>4224669
here's an idea, why not ask Chisa or Shinra about it?
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>>4224970
Chisa said she wants us to go to school, but never specified what kind of school.
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>>4225022
you could ask her which would be better for repaying the debts or what she has in mind or just ask Shinra since he's going to teach you how to fight, see if he knows any place that could either coordinate well with the underworld activities and with his training
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Alright based on what I've read so far, >>4224046

This is the main goal for your two-week timeskip. With the objective of >>4224050 and >>4224070 being thrown in cause it's not far fetched enough to be unable to correlate with the main goal.

As for animals, it seems like Feline wins for your civilian guise as Nanako Yakumo. Lizard will get their chance one day.

As for school, it seems the most votes are that of a normal high school. Am I getting all that right?

>>4224287

You can maintain the whole school day transformations no problem. Your current level as previously mentioned can do indefinite single characteristic transformations. The only reason your transformation went out was due to the PTSD wrecking you hard from your lost memory. But you went through a noticeable character growth to be able to temper such panic attacks to an extent.
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>>4225032
Seems alright so far. Now we just need to get our civilian personality right.
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>>4225032
If we're going to a normal school then I want to be a vigilante/hired thug(working under Chisa). I'd rather not have this quest turn into "fightclub but with quirks".
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>>4225032
I can work with this.

>>4225071
I imagine we can be a Robin Hood type person in secret. Besides, we don't need a license to do the right thing.
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>>4225071

The guys choose the path to redemption, the last thing the quest is going to be is "just fight club with quirks". A mix of vigilantism and hired thug work is a far more likely decision.

Of course, even if you don't go to a hero school, there will be ways to gain your heroic license in the future should you choose to go into the big time and be official.
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>>4225086

I can't help but wonder if you guys want to go minimalist with just the ear and tail and be a Kemonomimi or go the extra mile and have your arg and legs be cat-like as pic example for further convincing.

On that note, any specific exotic animal you guys, especially >>4224046 was shooting for, or am I free to do what I feel like is feasible less you want to further your debt to Chisa even more.
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>>4225193
I'm okay with minimalism for this instance. Gotta blend in easily.
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>>4225193
minimalist is fine for now.
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>>4225193
go minimalist but go the extra mile for bulli
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>>4225193
We are a cat girl, The weaboo is already strong in us.

We will already draw all the wrong kind of attentions because we are a catgirl, might as well go full in and look FABOLOUS! while doing it. Hope we're flexible!
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>>4225193
I am assuming that this is a Black Cat we're using.
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>>4225193
Minimalist but maybe your pic when we get "catty."
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>>4225193

I'm fine with minimalism. We don't need to attract any more attention. Hiding our trained muscle like granny Nana is already a challenge.

Anyway if we're going to work for Chisa either as a fighter, thug or bounty hunter we might as well ask for a whole zoo with the exotic animals. Surely they can manage that. I got nothing specific but if we can smuggle an elephant, Great white shark or a royal albatross that'll be pretty damn sweet.
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Need another roll, this time for your entrance exam results.
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>4225421
Time to use that internet knowledge.
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Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>4225421
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>4225421
Did we get 'help' from our underground friends?
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>4225421
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>>4225431
ow yeah
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Based on this >>4225431

You had some serious good teachers from your underground friends. Cramming three years of middle school into just a month. Safe to say your mind is baking like a fried egg.
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>>4225439
I hope we can actually retain thst info and not just forget it all.
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>>4225439
>Safe to say your mind is baking like a fried egg.
so we understood the end of eva and lein
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>>4225064

Did you guys decide on a civilian personality yet?

>>4225444

I'd be hopeful but trips of death say don't push your luck.

>>4225447

don't think I've heard that one to make a quip
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>>4225455
I was thinking of a personality that was cute, klutzy, or maybe ditzy at worst.

Something you wouldn't expect a combat maniac.
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>>4225455
>Did you guys decide on a civilian personality yet?
i'm leaning towards a tomboy, maybe runner or martial artist
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>>4225455
>Did you guys decide on a civilian personality yet?
Cat. Just cat.
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>>4225455
So are we a mysterious transfer student, or are we starting at the beginning of the school year?
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>>4225527

The former. This is after all still the spring season for you. April in fact.
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>>4225527
The real thing we should be asking is whether or not we'll be sitting in the standard main character seat in class.
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>>4225489
+1
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>>4225421
>>4225032
>>4224031

Thinking about your predicament with grim you strangely kept a stiff upper lip as you laid back into a cheery smile.

“Oh well. It can’t be helped that I’m stuck like this at the moment. I did push my quirk to its limits during that battle with Sensei. All while awakening a mysterious power from within. I should be thankful that all I got out of such an ordeal was being famished.” You chime in good spirits. Sway yourself back and forth on the bed while sitting in the Indian position.

This wasn’t the first time that you ended up undergoing some side effect or lingering complication that was the result of reckless or excessive usage of your quirk. Really part of the reason why you’re so strong is your continuous habit of breaking your limits. But whenever you went over your limits, your body usually corrected the potential damage done to it. Returning you back to normal, leaving you to spend the rest of the waiting period recovering to avoid permanent damage. Normally that left you bedridden but luckily it was only having to routinely engorge yourself.

Based on what the doctor told you, subconsciously you triggered an improvement to the aspect of your quirk that allows you to make the proportions of what you’re integrating fit your current mass and form. So pushing it to this level must have developed it into becoming much like a gigantification quirk. Thus you decide to relax your body and wait it out. Not being able to leave the medical room was a chore but you managed to entertain yourself with whatever you can find. Mostly using the internet to brush your education while getting used to being a giant. Rewarding your patience, your body manages to fully recover from the extensive strain in a few days. That said, you still had to go through checkup and masseuse to ensure there wasn’t any lasting damage.

Once shrunken down to normal you commit yourself to get this improved aspect of your quirk under control. With that strange resurface power now merged with your original quirk it was only natural that you went back to basics. A process that oddly enough didn’t take too long to do or exert any serious effort. In fact, within a single day, you find yourself fully taming the gigantification-esque improvement to your quirk proportion balancer and regaining full resurgence of your standard abilities. Even if it was mutated into a composite quirk of both quirks, it was still your quirk at its core. That said, at the end of your quirk training, you decided to adopt the name All in One, acknowledging the mysterious All for One.
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>>4225622

There were many things about All for one that you didn’t understand. Including how its influence somehow greatly improved your quirk’s integration during that match. But no matter how far its influence went or what other aspects have been altered with this merger or new powers it contains. You didn’t let yourself think about it. Choosing instead tinkering what you do know, such as the gigantification aspect. Although using a characteristic capable of bulking/inflating or help improve the concept greatly reduce the stamina needed for the transformation, you find yourself able to activate and maintain the transformation by your own effort.

On further training, you realize the capability of using it into a single body part, instead of spreading the power evenly throughout their body. Although, it was noticeably harder and puts a greater strain on the part of the body where the power is focused. In any case, even without having to go into Chimerafflesia mode, this new aspect was noteworthy in raw power and utility. Didn’t change the fact it was at its strongest point when used in conjunction with your super mode. After getting it into proper order you finally made your trip to the headquarters.

Arriving at the base the first thing you did was find your mentor Shinra. After being put in the healing pod for a week, he was left to recuperate in a regular medical bed. Filled with remorse you went all in apologizing and handing Shinra a rather well crafted get well basket. Brushing off your worries with his joyous teasing, Shinra did give you an earful over how you fight. Resulting in a long lecture on what you need to learn and where to focus. To which you merely nod, having newfound respect and appreciation for your goofy mentor.

Once that taken away you find yourself undergoing another form of training. Education. For the next several weeks, you were firmly planted into a long crash course in academics. From a single test, Chisa and her men discovered that you only had a fifth grade level of education. Throwing a sharp curveball, many of her staff relent themselves to teaching you what you need to pass the entrance exam. In between that, you went through all the ropes such as costume fitting, debriefing into your new role, and many other things to establish your new identity. As Nanako Yakumo.
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>>4225622
how do we know about all for one? what post did we learn of the name?
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>>4225638

Instinctively when you unlocked the memory of reading Nana's letter here >>4219188 It was a brief flashback to your time as a genuine pig with the doctor and his main benefactor as you learned your codename as “Eternity Eight”.

Or Eight for short.
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>>4225624

The steps that led you towards cementing your new identity wasn’t simple. Between you and the staff, both of you came out with a wide assortment of different names. Names that ultimately didn’t give you a good vibe. That is until Shinra points the tattoo on your neck, the number eighty-seven. Something to which you honestly believed was level eight, hence your inflated ego. Reeling you quickly back into reality, Shinra helps you come up with a genuine name for you upon admitting that you didn’t have a real name.

Talking it with Shinra you decide to take the names of the two people important to you and integrate it into a brand new name. A sort of memento and a reminder so you never forget. Thus the name Nanako. As for your surname, it was a play on the number eight while relaying back to the theme of both Tenko and Nana watching over you from the heavens. Hence the surname Yakumo. Hearing the name was enough to make you cry to tears before tackling the old geezer, thanking him for his help.

As you reach the second week of April, you were currently walking up the slope, swaying a black feline’s tail above your skirt. In agreement with maintaining your identity, you chose to masquerade yourself holding what appears to be your pet cat Nako into your body. Part of your request and stacking a further debt, you managed to convenience Chisa to round up exotic animals for you to store inside, like a walking zoo. With the gigantification aspect and the composite quirk, you find yourself not limited in mass when containing living matter. The only side effect was being far heavier than you should be and having to eat like crazy to maintain your status as a living zoo.
In any case, as you walk through the slope you feel positively lethargic this morning. Even after it being a few days since you took the entrance exam, you weren’t feeling like yourself.
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>>4225502
ah that works i guess i like how it looks combat worthy
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>>4225652

Words could not describe the paradoxical madness that was Nanako Yakumo. When it came to combat or demonstrating situational awareness such as street smarts you’re a complete goddamn genius in the art. Only now undergoing proper education with brushing up on your elementary subjects without the assistance of the internet did you realize your critical flaw. In the world of academics, you were, in fact, an absolute moron. Spending four years of your light may have done exceptionally well to turn you into the personification of strength and put you down the path of victory. But it stagnated you immensely in terms of book smarts.

High school? With how educationally challenged you are it’d was a miracle if you could manage to get into sixth grade. When you finally got out of the wilderness and into the urban jungle, you manly committed your mental development to all sorts of skills that would be perfect for your profession as a phantom thief. Outside of that you mainly kept an encyclopedia of various animals, plants, and materials to study. If only to know the characteristics and makeup inside for proper integration. Never in your life since returning to the modern world that you’d believe that you would need actual proper education. At this point, you really wished you could punch your past self for being so ignorant.

At first, you wanted to reject this farce and stick to training and fighting in the ring. But Shinra was adamantly against you quitting and not hitting the books. To make it worse, Chisa herself put you on a stipulation that would otherwise limit and at worst ban you from what you enjoy most if you didn’t commit to studying and keeping up your academics. Thus you find yourself at your ropes end in trying to retain the knowledge your crash course left you. Ultimately finding the strength to pass the entrance exam with very high scores. A process that left your brain fried.

“..Ugh. The entrance exams nearly murdered me. Aargh, why do I need to know about god damn algebra and geometry!” Letting out a frustrated scream you scratch your head rapidly in an exaggerated motion. Tail swaying in similar violent motion at the growing absurdity of the entire ordeal.

Only thanks to your underground “friends” and other associates that you managed to get by in your crash course into high school. If you were going into a hero school it would be a child’s play for you to use your nigh-perfected quirk and combat skills to pass the exams. But you didn’t want that. For you who always got by through combat and force, it felt almost unnecessary for you to commit the next three years of your life solely learning how to be a hero. There was still some emotional baggage between you and your memories that you need to settle first. As you are now, it was simply impossible to be like your grandma Nana.
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>>4225656

That and experiencing things from the civilian side would work out better. On the surface as Nanako Yakumo, you were to learn everything you need to have a successful life while living like a proper teenager. In the underground, you would embark on taking fights and undergoing training, not unlike that of Seijin High School. As a potential thug and bodyguard to the boss, it was necessary for you to know all the important things in their line of work. Shinra especially wanted you to focus on skill over raw power to better open your options and fine-tune those fancy tricks.

While the act of being a hitman was certainly off the table, the potential for bounty hunting was certainly up your alley. Putting that aside you dart your feline eyes towards the road ahead. Just a block or two and you would be in Mustafa Academy. A private high school that wasn’t tailored into heroics like the many others. Just the perfect cover for “Nanako Yakumo” to institute into. To the public, you’re an average schoolgirl who lives alone who has an animal mutant quirk. Specifically the feline quirk Cheshire Cat, a quirk that has been documented as allowing you to do anything a cat can do, the Pantherinae family being the primary target.

Of course, there was one particular reason for that exact name instead of something like pussycat or copycat. With your mutated quirk plug and play now named All in One, it gave you the excuse to disappear and reappear on a whim. Most people would register it as the Pantherinae family’s camouflage ability rather than your integration power. A nice in story backdoor option when you need to suddenly vanish or get out of a sticky situation. Now you didn’t believe yourself to need it, but much like the superstitious the black cats, you knew yourself to be a magnet for trouble. So better safe than sorry.
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>>4225657

As you make your way climbing through the slopes, your ears start to pick up some rustling in the background. Based on the noise it sounds like someone was stuck in between a large trashcan. The sound of a hoverbike churning in the background serves to drown out the owner’s cry for help.

>Walk over to help them out of the trash and ask what happened
>Ignore the predicament and continue walking back to school
>Subtly use your quirk to free them without drawing attention
>Write-in
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>>4225479
>>4225489
>>4225502

So, in other words, a Genki Tomboy who's good in sports but acts like a total cat. What a Stacy
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>>4225661
>Subtly use your quirk to free them without drawing attention
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>>4225661
>Walk over to help them out of the trash and ask what happened
our"first" heroic deed
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>>4225661
>>Walk over to help them out of the trash and ask what happened

Do we even know what kids our age are even into? Should we open up our conversations with whether or not they like getting into fights?
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>>4225671

You know as much as old people telling a sheltered kid what kids your age are into. So you're a mess.
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>>4225671
support,
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>Our Civilian Life Theme Song:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9yGGNohmAT0
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https://youtu.be/lMPWM1LodqM Our fighting theme
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>>4225666

If Satan says it then you must make it so
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>>4225670
>>4225671
>>4225678

From where you stood it didn’t look like anyone was going to come to the rescue. Scratching your nose a bit you mentally commit yourself to follow your cat-like curiosity. Already it seems like your morning was going to be quite eventful. Letting out a contentful sigh you follow on the sound picking up towards the person in trouble. Treading lightly across the slope and into the stack of what appears to be multiple bags of trash. Turning to the left your eyes dart to the sign as it was a dumping site for an apartment complex. Upon reading the sign you turn your attention back to the trashcan.

Dangling inside was what appears to be a full-figured teenage girl currently kicking from the other side of the trash can. Falling in it headfirst left her arms bound together as the trash can held a tight grip on her body. In your opinion however you believed what was the final nail on the coffin that wedged her deep was a bubbly shaped butt. The silver lining the angle of her tumble kept anyone from getting a peak on her type of undies.

Making your way to the trash you place your hand out, easily dodging her failing before reaching her skirt belt. Showing a simple but still impressive display of strength you yank the poor girl out of her untimely prison. Feeling like she was some sort of plucked fruit, the bluish lavender haired girl slowly turns to look at her savior. Showing a light blush on her face out of embarrassment her cat-like blue eyes started taking note of your big-boned physique. Almost letting out a soft whistle in response.

“Thanks for the save. I thought for a moment that nobody was going to help me and I’d have to apply the law of physics to swing myself hard enough to tilt the trash can on to its side.” Saiko slowly sets herself back onto the ground with your assistance.

Her hands brushing against her student uniform, the same seifuku with a Kansai collar that you were wearing. The key difference was the blue cardigan in its unbuttoned state. As for her shoes, she was wearing thigh-length white boots, not unlike your martial arts sneakers. The most noticeable sign on her was a canary bird with a monocle resting on her shoulders. Even the bird was clad in stylish clothing aka a business suit. Leaving you feeling the strange urge to eat her canary, most likely due to your feline traits.

“It’s nothing really. Though if you did something like that, I think you would’ve ended up getting dirty. And some dirty looks.” You retort, putting your hands into your jacket pocket.

Staring at you with a slightly lowered gaze, the lavender haired woman brushes her hair in a scoff. “Hmph, like that’ll bother a genius like myself. If they have any complaints then they shouldn’t stand there gawking like a flock of birds.” As the teen reflects she moves over to reach for her hoverbike. Seeing the white aircraft in fine condition, she goes to press a series of codes to shut it off.
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>>4225966

“So you go to the same school? My name is Nanako Yakumo, nice to meet you.” You attempt to offer your hand to shake, showing pleasantries to the uptight prim girl.

“Yes, it’s a small world. Most people would be trying to get into one of the many different hero schools. I happen to not be one of those people as I don’t have any inspirations to be a hero. A fine detective like Sherlock Holmes is more up my alley.” The lavender woman remarks, pulling her hoverbike out of the clearage and setting it in place. Smiling at her efforts, she turns her head back towards you. “Name’s Saiko Intelli, notorious kid genius of European descend and legend in the making.”

Seeing Saiko ignore your hand you try to bounce back while retaining your smile. “So...are you the type that likes fighting?”

Saiko blinks, almost falling down from her bike at your question. “Do I look like the type of person to enjoy something like that?” Saiko questions.

“No, wait I’m sorry. That’s not what I wanted to say. What I wanted to ask is…”Pausing for a moment you try to think about what the staff and other associates back at headquarters taught to you for how to mingle with people of your age group. All of which you instantly forgot as your mind starts to freeze. “Do you like….erm….breakdancing and parkour ?” You awkwardly empathize, hoping that you were right.

“..You’re really bad at starting small talk aren’t you.” Saika bluntly states, staring blankly at you with cold, unmoving eyes.

Scratching the back of your head, you went into a nervous laugh at how alienating all of this was to you. “Erhehehehe….is it that bad.”

“Extremely so. You sound like a middle-aged woman trying to be in with today’s youth.” “Still, you did help me out of a jam. So you have my thanks. On that note, do you want to ride to school on my hoverbike? I build it myself.”

>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive
>Agree on the offer but ask if you can be the driver instead
>Suggest walking to the school instead and try again with small talk
>Politely turn her down and take the walk of shame for messing up your first interaction
>write-in
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>>4216231

And inconsequential smarty pants have arrived. Taking liberties with this otherwise filler character by putting her into this setting out of being the perfect foil and having a quirk too good to pass up using.
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>>4225967
>>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive
God, we're an autist.
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>>4225967
>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive

"What could possibly go wrong?"
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>>4225967
>>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive
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>>4225967
>>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive
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>>4225969
Can't wait for her to be our Ace Detective to our Phantom Thief.

Friends by Day, Possible Enemy by Night.
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>>4225966
>>4225969
>>4225967
>deep dark thoughts. i want to eat this bike
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is this 5 years before all might vs all for one?
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>>4226026

It's the year that All Might vs All for One happens, the original one and not the one 5 years later when they're both cripples.
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>>4225967
>Take Saiko’s offer and ride on her bike while letting Saiko drive
>>4226030
Will another year long time skip happen ?
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>>4226056

Only if you want it, it doesn't negatively affect my plans either way.
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>>4226030
I was just having a brain fart and forgot that it was said earlier in the thread
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>>4226056
>>4226071

True, though I wouldn't mind timeskips up to a few weeks or months since we have quite a few things on our plate.

Like school drama, vigilante actions, fight club, training montages, and SOCIAL LINKS.
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>>4226102
I also wouldn't mind that as long as we don't skip the first day of school
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>>4225973
>>4225974
>>4225983
>>4225993
>>4226056

“Yeah, that sounds good. Thanks for the offer.” You nod, seeing in her own way was trying to pay you back for the assist. She may be somewhat vain but you have to admit that she can clearly back up the claims as you admire the hoverbike.

Waiting patiently against the wall you watch Saiko setting up the bike before punching the codes. With the final button, the state of the art flying vehicle starts rotating its fan-like turbines. Now giving you the signal you start to walk over to take the passenger seat. Mounting onto the hovercraft, you made sure to keep yourself from putting too much weight onto Saiko. Once seeing you securing yourself by wrapping your arms around her waist did Saiko start to rev up the vehicle for taking off.

In moments you see the machine starting to hover up in the air in a casual fashion. Pulling on the handlebars Saiko has her hoverbike taking off at surprisingly fast speeds. For the first time riding a hoverbike, you were easy to impress as the of you cycle across your surroundings. Easily maneuvering through the large hill, avoiding both obstacles and students you watch anxiously at everything passing you by. Keeping within speeding limits your worries of Saiko’s cycling skills went away. Leaving you to experience the clear winds brushing through your skin, the air pressure passing behind you, and the open sky really simulates the sensations of flight.

It was strange that you would feel like this when considering you used your quirk to fly by integrating something that was capable of natural flight. But riding the hovercycle brought out the inner child-like wonder that moved you to be awestruck by the experience. Tasting this now really made you want to get your driver’s license all the more. Course getting a hoverbike was also a serious chore. You begin thinking if Saiko would take direct cash or if you need to send the money digitally through PayPal. Thoughts for later as you let yourself be swept away by the thrilling sensation in front of you.

***
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>>4226130

Arriving at Mustafa Academy you disembark from the hovercraft. Thankfully with anti-gravity pads, your unusual weight didn’t hamper the ride and brought forth suspicion. Seeing Saiko giving you a sign you took her request of backing away from the vehicle. With a press of a button, the device deconstructs itself into a series of light particles. Upon finishing the transformation the light particles travel towards her special wristwatch. Acting as some sort of hammerspace to contain the vehicle in perfect condition. With her ride safely secured, Saiko turns her attention back to you.

“And there we go. Now you won’t miss your first day. Just for the record, when you give your introduction to the class...try not sounding like a total spaz. First impressions are everything.” Saiko advises you, keeping her left hand on her hip.

“I’ll try. So you really made that thing yourself? That was really impressive.” You say, giving a small clap. “Not sure how exactly you ended up in a trash can with your driving skills.”

“Yeah, securing the parts was a hassle but all of it was through genuine effort. Just what you’d expect for an elegant woman like myself. My one hundred and fifty IQ isn’t for show.” Hearing Saiko brags about her very high intelligence certainly you caught you off guard. She clearly was someone who takes great pride in being a smart alec. Not that you were one to judge given how much pride you took in your body and quirk.

“As for how I ended up like that, I did suffer a slight hiccup with the navigation system. Thus disrupting my balance and causing my unfortunate crash but a simple reboot and everything is back in order.”

>Ask for Saiko to show you around the building and direct you to homeroom
>Trust yourself to navigate it on your own but still try to set up a meeting with Saiko during lunch
>Beat around the bush and ask Saiko if she wants to be friends
>Write-in

Also, decide how you handle your introduction to your class in homeroom.

>Write-In
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>>4226134
>Ask for Saiko to show you around the building and direct you to homeroom
Where do we stay as a civilian ? I’m thinking about telling our name, age and where we’re from, keeping things short.
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>>4226144

That's all on you if you want to use your hideout as your home or request Chisa for living quarters as part of your guise
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>>4226157
Let’s ask for a living quarters then
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>>4226144
>>4226157
>>4226164
okay can anyone remember the anime school introduction guide?? we need to set what clique we will be apart of and be rejected from we need to pick our class jock, nerd, outcast and pick a sub category in the tree
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>>4226134
Going with the standard introduction >>4226144

Also add a few technically true details like moving in from another city recently, and our hobby being physically active.
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>>4226144
+1
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>>4226144
>>4226176
what about us liking to climb trees, hunting and being in the wild and about really liking animals (really use our mental encyclopedia of animals)
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>>4226267
>what about us liking to climb trees, hunting and being in the wild and about really liking animals (really use our mental encyclopedia of animals)
good point, we can say we like animals
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>>4226144
>>4226267

+1

Has my support but let's also talk about being a good dancer or acrobatic. Use our love for animal to paint us as an athletic adventure girl. Fits with what personality we're going for and avoid awkward moments like gym when we have to change or perform fitness
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>>4226144
>>4226176
>>4226266
>>4226288
>>4227125

Alright, looks like we got our introduction. If you want to roll to see how charismatic you then give me a d100 otherwise I'll continue writing as this isn't vital for you.
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>4227186
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Rolled 54 (1d100)

>>4227186
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Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>4227186
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>>4227196
58 is good right?
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>>4227212
Definitely not. We probably came off either as a ditz or awkward. Or we leaked a little bit too much predator and scared the class.
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>>4227212
>>4227218

It's Average. Nobody is going to think you're a freak or scorn you. But you do appear as a ditzy airhead who's a little intimidating despite being beautiful/cute. So slightly positive but mostly neutral.
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>>4227227

For the record, this is the house you ave thanks to Chisa.

>Getting to fight the legend Sendo on your first night especially on first notice
>Repairs from your wanton destruction in your wild spectacle
>Protection from angry gamblers and curious associations from you out of nowhere victory
>Establishment of your new identity as Nanako Yakumo (Housing, ID, allowance, etc)
>Clothing and equipment tailored towards your quirk
>Animal hunting and Exotic Animal importing for your quirk

Might be missing some more but that's what your current debt to Chisa and her organization currently is.
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>>4227186

>58

“Anyway, I’m leaving now. Good luck with whatever you end up doing.” Saiko gave one final look at you before turning to walk towards the entrance.

“Wait!” You cry out, quickly grabbing Saiko by the arm. Tugging with enough force to almost drag the super genius down onto the floor from the sudden whiplash.

Caught off guard by the abrupt pull, Saiko turns her head as she stares at you with a sharp gaze. “Hm? What is it ?”

“I know that we just met and you’re probably busy but…” Letting go of her arms, you start to poke your index fingers together. Really committing to your identity as Nanako Yakumo by blushing awkwardly at your impending question. “Could you should me around? I don’t exactly know my away through this building.” You bashfully ask. Simply using your quirk to merge with your surrounding would’ve given you a schematic feel of the entire building. But that would’ve drawn too much attention and take far longer than you’d like to pull off.

Looking at you with a deadpan expression, Saiko goes to reach from her pocket to pull out a small device. “There’s a map function of the school in our high-tech personal digital assistant (PDA) that the school gives us before arrival. “

“Would you believe that I didn’t get mine yet?” Scratching your head with a bashful, idiotic smile manages to metaphorically turn Saiko to stone. Just what exactly was she getting herself into?

Sighing to herself, Saiko quickly takes your hand before walking forward. “Ugh, fine I’ll show you around. If I leave you to your devices you might end up getting lost and wound up on the other end of the parking lot by the end of school.”

Lighting up at the kind act you happily hug Saiko, once again baffling the genius by your inexplicable physical force and dense weight. Letting out a loud cough sound as you brought her into a strong pounce. Effectively keeping the both of you from falling to the ground with your cat-like grace backing up your formidable strength. Even for panther standards, this was simply not normal. Saiko’s mind quickly ponders upon thinking that the phenomenon retard’s strength being the prime cause of this unusual display especially given your apparent mutant gene. Not a bad hypothesis as the abnormal genetic strength was something that you did possess after your rebirth.
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>>4227322
>Lighting up at the kind act you happily hug Saiko, once again baffling the genius by your inexplicable physical force and dense weight. Letting out a loud cough sound as you brought her into a strong pounce. Effectively keeping the both of you from falling to the ground with your cat-like grace backing up your formidable strength. Even for panther standards, this was simply not normal. Saiko’s mind quickly ponders upon thinking that the phenomenon retard’s strength being the prime cause of this unusual display especially given your apparent mutant gene. Not a bad hypothesis as the abnormal genetic strength was something that you did possess after your rebirth.
>>4227322
you copied the last part of the post
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>>4227319

Insurmountable bear-like power that’s seemingly inconceivable during their normal, relaxed state, but can be accentuated by emotional distress, or often by intense inebriation by alcohol or other drugs. Your high-quality meat diet and routine training further empathize and strengthen your physical prowess past the standard physical peak and into otherworldly levels. Possibly a side-effect from practicing your powers on large creatures specifically bears during your days in the wilderness. Hence developing bear-like applications with your base strength levels. It only worsens when you actually integrate such creatures into your physical form.
Either way, it seems like a good idea to keep your emotions in check and control your strength. Less you end up with bone-shattering high fives, dislocating bear hugs, and other unfortunate accidents from your powerhouse frame. After rightfully calling you out on your hulkish strength and apologizing to Saiko, the two of you began heading to the main office. Picking up your school ushered PDA and other supplies before beginning the long tour through the luxurious private high school. As if you didn’t stick out like a sore thumb before, you feel positively overwhelmed by the norm for Musutafu Academy.

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After spending your free time before school checking out all the various sights and faculties that these upper-class students got to experience on a daily routine you eventually made your way into homeroom. To your surprise, it seems that you were in Class 1A, the very same homeroom that Saiko was in. Much to your joy and Saiko’s bother. Either way, the two of you stepped in as the self-proclaimed super genius took to sitting by the window on the second row. You, on the other hand, stood outside waiting to be introduced in transfer student fashion.

Right on cue, the teacher would make his way into the classroom. It was a burly middle-aged man, resembling that of an Englishman huntsman rather than a homeroom and history teacher. His name was Yamaguchi, a long time senior teacher at Musutafu Academy. For a man with soft gray-ish white hair, and a thick mustache he was surprisingly lively. You almost thought your sensei when he started conversing with the students. After sharing pleasantries and the usual you were called into the room.

“Now students, I know this is still the first quarter but we’ve got ourselves a brand new transfer student from Tokyo. She’ll be apart of our class from now on. So why don’t you introduce yourself.” The professor spoke, earning the attention of the class as they see you walking into the room.
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>>4227330

Turning to the digital chalkboard you start to write your name in standard fashion. Even someone like you wouldn’t struggle writing your name in a neat format. That was one of the few things you didn’t need any assistance in. Of course, penmanship can only get you so far in this current age. Writing at an impressive speed, astounding the students as they watch you from behind, you took charge with a confident smile as you turn with some sass. Blacktail curling itself into a heart shape to better empathize your Genki tomboy demeanor.

“Hello, my name is Nanako Yakumo. Fifteen years old. My birthday is on August 17. I come from Tokyo, specifically Hosu City. But my hometown is actually Kamino, Yokohama. I’ve had a habit of traveling places to places due to my hobby. Of which keeps me physically active constantly.” You close your eyes, smiling brightly as you lightly tilt your head and grasp your hands together. “I’m looking forward to spending the next three years with you guys.”

“Oh is that so? Tell us, Ms. Yakumo, precisely what that hobby is.” The professor asks, strangely put at ease by your exuberant energy. A factor that only ended up painting you as a complete airhead to the rest of the class. At the same time, there was something about it that made them nervous. Like they could feel the presence of a giant, ferocious beast hiding in the shadows of what was otherwise just a cute, ditzy tomboy.

“Gladly. My main hobby is zoology, though I’ve dabbled to an extent with Botany. “

“Ah, so you like learning about animals. Real surprising considering most teens glue themselves to technology or general heroics.”

“Yeah, I like studying various animals and interacting with them. Thus it really requires me to have a fit and sturdy body to handle the various biodomes and terrains. Not only that but to transverse and survive in the wilds I’d had to pick up a lot of additional skills such as climbing, hunting, diving, swimming, parkour, camping, mountaineering, all sorts of adventuring, and survival skills. It’s all quite exhilarating and tiring but to me its all worth it seeing all kinds of animals and documenting them. Really gets my blood pumping” As you say this you couldn’t help yourself from getting exciting. So to contain your enthusiasm you ended up subtly juddering as you came close to downright hopping as you tail sways back and forth.

“So in addition to animals, you’re a bonified adventurer. I think my child would compare you to Lara Croft or those kids from Jumanji with how you handled those jock-ish tendencies and turn it into something so productive.”
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>>4227339

Folding your arms a bit and raising an eyebrow, you look curiously to the professor as you held zero knowledge on the clear gaming reference he was pumping out. “I guess you can call me something like that. I’m quite acrobatic and flexible. Practically a contortionist thanks to my genetics and physique. I know all sorts of dances such as breakdancing to help fine-tune my body to better perform expeditions within my hobby safely and efficiently. Animals won’t wait up for you to catch your breath. “

“Anyway, I live currently by myself in a cozy two-family house. Nothing too special. But enough about that, I wanna talk about all the animals I’ve seen. Like for instance did you know that-” It is at this point you begin flexing your mental encyclopedia of animals as you chalk down a series of intriguing but overwhelming facts about various animals. Practically overwhelming the class with your knowledge and further painting you into your archetype. That same sinking feeling of being near an apex predator only worsen the more you excitedly talked about the animal kingdom.

Letting out a small cough to stop you before you lose track of time, the professor gave a hearty chuckle at your introduction. “Well, you certainly are quite knowledgeable about the animal kingdom despite your age. I’m sure you’ll do fine here with your enthusiastic, bubbly personality.” Professor Yamaguchi says, praising you while easing the otherwise tense class as many of them while natural couldn’t help but feel intimidated by you. Though a large majority was slowly warming up to you. “Now then choose you to want to sit and we can begin the debriefing for the day”

>Stay inconspicuous after your introduction and try to blend with the background for the remainder until lunch
>Try to focus on your morning classes and make yourself more than the spunky outdoor chick
>Observe your class and try to learn to socialize until you’re confident enough to chat.
>Prod Saiko over her opinion on how you did and ask for her help some more during class
>Write-in

(Feel free to decide where you want to sit)
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>>4227345
>Try to focus on your morning classes and make yourself more than the spunky outdoor chick
Get them brain gains, you never know when they'll come in handy
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>>4227345
>>Stay inconspicuous after your introduction and try to blend with the background for the remainder until lunch

I highly recommend sitting in the "Main Character" spot right by the window at the back of the class.
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>>4227345
>Try to focus on your morning classes and make yourself more than the spunky outdoor chick
Let's sit near Saiko
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>>4227345
Rolling with >>4227349
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>>4227346
>>4227349
>>4227354

Alright, since this is trying to improve your intellect and attention span alongside your public image, roll me a d100
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Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>4227356
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>>4227356
Rolling
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>>4227356
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>>4227356
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>>4227361
Well, I guess we aren't a complete failure in learning new things.
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>>4227357
>>4227359
>>4227364

Nanako "Dumb as a sack of bricks" Yakumo confirm.

>>4227361

Saving grace.
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>>4227372
I just hope our new friend is more understanding.
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>>4227372

>62

Becoming self-aware with your introduction left you feeling incredibly embarrassed. Mewing meekly you simply nod at the teacher before slumping over towards the back of the class. Sitting at the window seat you were right behind Saiko. Not even batting an eye Saiko gave the impression that you did the exact opposite of what she recommended with her cold shoulders. Leaving you feeling all the more angsty as you bury your head in your desk. Groaning softly to avoid having people listening in on your sorrowful wails.

Why was it that going to school and doing social interaction so much harder than fighting for your life or indulging your hedonism with combat? If this was the arena or some other favorable location you would be shining brightly as Luxanna. Earning praise and respect easily with your chimera presence. Right now you weren’t the prodigious combat specialist. For better or worse this was your starting line as Nanako Yakumo. You weren’t the type to let yourself crumble and fall to adversity. With newfound resolve, you commit to bouncing back and showing your class how smart you really are.

In any case, what came next was one mischance after another through your morning routine. In accordance with your schedule, your morning classes consist of Literature I, History, English, and worse of all...Mathematics. All of which put you through the wringer as you tackle them one by one. After that introduction, it was safe to assume that the majority if not the entire class saw you as some sort of energetic scatterbrain. While far from the worst label you didn’t want to appear as someone who’s only good at physical stuff and your hobbies.

Mustering all the strength within you, you strive to make your goals a reality. Easier said than done as Literature, and History put you into a fight with yourself over not falling asleep. Having the cat-like attention span puts you at a grievous disadvantage. Sure cats hold excellent memory far superior to dogs, but that all meant nothing if you were quick to lose focus and be easily distracted. Still, by your strength of will, you more or less pass-through both classes with moderate success. It wasn’t until your next class when you were hit with a steep wall.

When it came to English you find yourself having serious trouble falling along. New languages, in general, were already a hassle but you who spent your years without social interactions were having trouble picking up cues and tics. Understanding how to say the words weren’t the problem, but saying them was another story as you were called in to read a line. Thankfully you avoid getting tongue-tied and setting yourself being good at English, much to your growing anxiety. Math, however, just destroyed you yet again.
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By the end of it, you feel your brain going into shutdown. It took a lot of concertation and will be powering through three of the four classes but math, in particular, was a completely different beast. Even with the knowledge crammed into you, having to do brand new quadratic formula and higher-order equations in addition nearly broke you. Your mind was on the verge of calling quits but you power through, retaining the new knowledge through your day so far. But your mind was sizzling in pain from overworking.

As lunchtime finally comes along, you lie currently against the window. Drooling in defeat as you see stars dancing around in your scatterbrained state.

>Admit defeat and plead towards Saiko to help you with your academics
>Leave the classroom and eat on the rooftop as you reflect on your performance
>Head outside to the wood and release stress by breaking things as you vent
>Write-in
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>>4227372
https://youtu.be/FWwXRxpT3Os
Very air heady and catty we fit perfectly in our new role and seem to enjoy it.
due to our seeming scatterbrainness i wonder if we should ask for help in a anime girl way
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>>4227369

Anyone else would've been smooth sailing with a roll like that for average. You who haven't had proper education for five years trying to use knowledge gain through a month of hard cramming in addition to gaining new high school knowledge. It's honestly a miracle you can manage partial failure
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>>4227412
>Leave the classroom and eat on the rooftop as you reflect on your performance
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>>4227414
I honestly think it was too good. Also would anyone dare to come near us?
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>>4227419

Not immediately, they need time to be won over by you. You don't particularly give the vibe that you fit into this sophisticated school.
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>>4227412
>Admit defeat and plead towards Saiko to help you with your academics
>Offer to share some of your food with her if she agrees
Calling it now: We probably brought a MASSIVE bento to eat.
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>>4227428

Supporting this . And if we do bring such a bento we can half tell the truth that its for our quirk. Doubt anyone gonna doubt Amazon Dora the Explorer.
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>>4227440

Forgot to point this out but did we really need to turn ourselves into a walking zoo? Couldn't we just permission for access to a private one and let them take care of the animals till we need them. Seem like doing it this was is gonna require an abundant amount of resources maintaining
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>>4227440
I wonder if flexing temporarly enlarges and increases the muscle definition.
Also thats some real anime comedy lifting up and slamming down a bento suited to feed a class.
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>>4227428
support make sure to make it very anime
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>>4227451

If you're talking about the All Might method, considering how your quirk works and the further improvement to the proportionate growth aspect, I don't particularly see it not possible for you. Would conserve more stamina than going full Gigantification.

>>4227428
>>4227440
>>4227463

Make your roll on convincing Saiko.
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Rolled 52 (1d100)

>>4227468
Big food time
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>>4227468
i just want to flex on them real hard enough to be shocking
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>>4227468

Less stamina. I meant less.
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Rolled 86 (1d100)

>>4227468

For friendship
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>>4227476
FOR FRIENDSHIP
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>>4227473
although flexing on them might be fun I would rather we not do that since we do not want to alienate us even more
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>>4227476

Wel then

>>4227483

Normally that would be smart not to do. But luckily considering how popular All Might is, you're going to end up blowing that alienation right into the stratosphere Plus Ultra style. If anything now the question is "Why the fuck aren't you going to U.A/Shiketsu"
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>>4227486
If so then fuck it lets flex on these fools
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>>4227489
flex on the intelligent buffoons SHOW THEM THE WILD SIDE .
also while we are cute and and a beauty with a cheerful personality do we put off this feeling? https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uuBETyA_yxc
or
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gjGpzhcnA64
the last one can be confusing without seeing the video.
also due to how popular all might is he kind of flipped the "muscles scary" trend so would not flexing make us super popular?
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>>4227442
actually it is easier and cheaper for us to keep all those animals inside us
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>>4227486
I mean, we can probably give them a demonstration of our cat like agility, flexibility, and dexterity.

Maybe even do some awkward flexibility like bending our back backwards so we can grab our ankles? Though, we gotta be careful since we're in a skirt.
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>>4227575
we could do that but why would we do that?
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>>4227468

>86

Staring at the window left you a semblance of peace as you recover from your taxing situation. The first day wasn’t even over yet and already there are cracks on your facade. No, perhaps worse yet was the realization at how out of your depth you really are. Spending your life focusing on training and honing the skills that made you who you certainly give you an edge within those fields. But such religious and straight-line focus has drastically hampered your other skills, especially in academics.

What good does learn by doing if you couldn’t fully understand the lecture method long enough to work out the kinks yourself? Now you didn’t have any regrets in how you spent your life, at least when it came to the time in the wilderness and training. However, being around students in your own age currently struggling like this leads to a shocking realization. Being the eyeopener needed to show you that deep down you were was robbed of a normal life. A simple life where you could do all the things normal teens could do without a struggle. Something as simple as this left you feeling the true gravity of your ordeal.

As the students start to head out of the classroom to go to the cafeteria, Saiko starts to unhook her bag and soon rose from her seat. Before she could take another step, you swiftly grab at the lavender haired girl’s wrist. Holding onto it gently enough to not cause any discomfort while being strong enough to keep Saiko from prying her wrist away. Locks of raven black hair covering your face, leaving your lower mouth on full display.

“Ms. Intelli….” You mutter, trembling rapidly as a single sweat bead slides out from your face.

Staring at your hand with a tired, dull expression Saiko decides to humor you after noticing your shaking pulse. “What now.”

“Waaaaah, I can’t take it anymore! It feels like my brain is going to explode trying to hold in all this knowledge! And my greatest nemesis mathematics has thoroughly beaten me! If I have to keep at this on my own I’m going to go ballistic and break completely!” You cry, practically at the point of tears. Immediately after revealing your sobbing face did you follow suit by grabbing at Saiko, hugging her for comfort while causing the lass to look at you with a cringing display of aversion.

“Get off me! You’re ruining my uniform with your tears. You better not leave snot on my clothing!” Saiko snaps, trying to push you off of her. Unfortunately, the sharpwitted girl was anyone near being half as strong as you to wrestle her way out into freedom.

“Please help me, Ms. Intelli! Surely someone with your exceptional intelligence will be able to figure out a way that can help me in my time of need without me losing my mind. I’m really good at cramming, but if I keep doing that daily I’ll fall apart from the stress.” You whine, burying your face at her stomach. The other students start to look at you as you end up causing a scene.
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>>4227571
thats if we dont do a actual zoo and have people pay too see the animals.
>>4227575
>>4227601
flex without doing a actual muscle flex
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Eyes narrowing slightly at the sight of recollecting on some bad memories, Saiko continues her cold stance as an ice queen. “Why exactly should I help you? If you’re having trouble falling along then look for a teacher or ask someone else or I don’t know, transfer out.”

“....Because you’re my first friend. “You sniffled, turning your eyes down against the ground. Saying something like that was incredibly childish if not totally sad. Even if it was the truth. “I’ll even share my bento with you.”

Eyes widening at the implication of those words, Saiko turns her head and hides her conflicting expression. “...I really don’t get you, Yakumo.” Stomping her foot and letting out an exaggerated sigh, Saiko turns her head back down to look at you. “Fine, I’ll tutor you. Just let go and stop crying. Seriously I’m not sure if you’re a teenager or a little kid pretending to be one.”

“....Really You mean it?” You ask, pulling your head from her stomach.

“Yes, I promise.”

“Pinky swear”

“Pinky swear?! You really are a kid-fine whatever it’s a pinky promise. But in exchange, I got some questions that I want to ask you. And you better answer truthfully or else I’ll be mad. Also, you better be paying attention when I tutor you and put your all into learning. I won’t be happy putting my all into teaching any slackers or be satisfied with half-asses results.” Saiko remarks sassy, pulling out her pinky despite her grievance at doing so childish.

“Thank you, thank you thank you.” You smiled, repeating like a parrot as your constant showing of gratitude was making Saiko more irritable than happy. All while letting go of the genius to do the pinky swear seal.

“Shut up already! You don’t need to keep repeating the words thank you!” As Saiko lectures you, she then locks her pinky with yours as the two of you go as far as to do the chanting song. At this stage, Saiko didn’t have any strength to fight back at your antics. “Ugh, I already feel exhausted. So, where’s this bento of yours?”

“Oh, right. It’s right here actually~” Reaching into your bag you start to exploit your quirk, pulling out what appears to be a massive bento out of your bag. Masking it as some sort of hammerspace container that was able to perfectly keep the items preserved at optimum temperatures. With a loud slam, you stack the multi-tower bento on your table. Astonishing just about everyone in the process. “There it is my personal bento box~ It wide assortment of different eatable goods. I’m rather excellent when it comes to cooking so you don’t need to worry about it tasting awful.”
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>>4227645

Narrowing her eyes and sweating from what she was seeing. Saiko merely sets her hand on the table in a loud slap. “Bloody hell, Yakumo! Are you sure you’re packing food for yourself or the entire class?!” Saiko yells as she questions you. Half-rhetorical and half-serious.

Opening up your bento with a gleeful smile, you start to blink in confusion at Saiko’s question. “I mean I don’t mind sharing but it was made for me in particular yes.”

Sitting back to her chair and resting her arm against the head support, Saiko gives a stoic glare. “Before I’ve even get started humoring this farce, you’re going to have to prove to me why you need so much nourishment. I know you’re an adventurer but come on. There’s no way even you need to sustain yourself with this much food.“

Setting aside your chopsticks after previously spreading out the food, you start to reflect deeply against your desk. “...I suppose I should show you exactly why. You already accepted my request without any real reason or benefit for you. Just stand back a bit.” You raise your head, giving a soft, sincere smile to Saiko.

Once again caught off guard, Saiko scoots herself back while keeping a consternation expression. “You’re weirding me out Yakumo but yeah I’m backing away.”

Once you saw that she and everything else out of the way you start to do some light stretches. Briefly showing off your cat-like agility, flexibility, and dexterity while simultaneously getting the body limber in record time. At the off chance of you needing to fight you came prepared by wearing spats. Well, actually you held your special combat suit within your clothing to pull out when you needed it. But dressing up as some sort of pro hero wasn’t on your planned demonstration.

With your body nice and relaxed you finish things off with a few deep breaths. After your stunt with your proportionate growth aspect, you didn’t want a repeat by using it during your body being stiffed and ridged thus running the side-effect of being stuck in the form for extended periods. Now fully ready you start to flex your body’s muscles, exciting the blood as your muscles and bones scurry to heat up and become stronger. Swelling in unison as you begin to bulk up dramatically in size and mass. Already adding to your otherwise statuesque women with an exquisitely detailed musculature.
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>>4227646

Leaving the class speechless they watch with bated breath at your sudden growth. Clothing managing to scale with your hulking body, though now becoming more form-fitting. All the better to support your changing physique as it was becoming a heavily muscular feminine physique with an hourglass figure and pronounced abs. In addition to becoming bigger and bulkier, your body was starting to become taller as well. Learning from your experience with Chimerafflesia you manage to achieve a similar form without sprouting your other animalistic traits.

In mere moments you manage to grow from five feet and ten inches into a seven-foot raging Amazonian queen. Strength and beauty perfectly blended hand in hand in harmony. Truly channeling that king of beast vibe as you were less like the joyous and bubbly black cat and more a bulking Panthera hybrid between various cats, particularly a panther and lion. Arms and legs now covered in black fur, ending in over-sized cat paws, sporting red claws. Your raven hair resembling more like a mane as it extended down to your lower thighs. You long thin tail nearly becoming a much bulkier and thicker version though still retaining some leanness.

With that transformation, you added another foot and two inches in height. As for weight, it was around resembling your seven hundred pounds of densely thick muscles and bone tissues but normally you appeared as someone who was around one hundred and forty pounds at least. Now sporting extremely muscular arms, back, and bulky thighs you start to truly resemble someone who could have such a terrifying presence as an apex predator. Towering over tall genius you softly rest your hand against the back of your head.

“Well...there you go. This the real reason why I need so much food to sustain me. My quirk Chesire Cat lets me do anything a cat can do. But its archetype is based entirely on the Panthera family. Thus, as a side effect, when fully going out I end up transforming into a proportionate version of those big cats, like some sort of werebeast.”

Struggling to find the words to best describe her current opinion, Saiko was left positively perplexed to the point of being discombobulated. She was fumbling with her words staring at the monstrously of this behemoth. But no matter how hard she tries, the words just refused to leave her mouth and become audible.
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>>4227647

Before you could try to comment and reassure Saiko that you were still yourself a loud scream comes ringing in your ears. At first, you turn thinking that it was one out of fright, but that was far from the truth. Rather than terror, it was an outcry of cheer and admiration. Leaving you stunned in shock at the students all crowding you and Saiko with starstruck eyes.

“Did you guys see that?! She transformed.”

“Wow really?!”

“She’s like All Might right now!”

“Dude no way, All Might’s totally bigger. Still, that’s pretty darn impressive there.”

“I can’t believe we have someone like this in our boring school. This is too real.”

“Simply awesome! Say can you affect the weather with the force of your punches?”

“Nah, man I bet she could fire shockwaves and gusts of wind from her blows.”

“Wait but she’s a cat, aren’t they good at picking up vibrations? I bet she can do some sort of oscillation or vibration emission and admit tremors from her body.”

“Either way Ms. Yakumo is pretty damn cool. It’s like having our own pro hero here.”

Various of your classmates started expressing their opinion of you. Rather positively actually, thus furthering your confusion as you maintain an awkward smile with elongated canines. This was rather refreshing as you felt like you made a bad impression with your class with your introduction. How ironic that by acting like yourself you ended up winning the hearts of your classmates. All thanks to a certain hero that you consider to be the same pinnacle of strength that you wanted to have from the bottom in your heart.

“Well, that certainly explains the readings on my bike. I knew something was off when I saw the absurd scaling of the passenger’s weight.” Saiko sighs, finally finding the strength to speak and regain her composure. “Anyway, we should head somewhere private and talk.”

>Plan to meet Saiko after school and spend your lunch with your classmates
>Leave with Saiko to the roof but show a small demonstration to your class
>Disappear from the class and hide as you reprimand yourself for ruining your original plan
>Write-in
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>>4227671
>Leave with Saiko to the roof
Showing our growth was enough, no need to give them more
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>>4227671
>>Leave with Saiko to the roof
well this was for her and not the class
also fun fact cats have a purr proven to actually promote cell division
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>>4227671
>Leave with Saiko to the roof
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>>4227684

I know cats can sense vibrations and balance through their whiskers. So that's an interesting bit of information.

Anycase, I'm gonna ask for a roll but it's in relation to leaving the room. It's something else entirely. So continue voting future voters. Simple 1d100.
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>>4227701

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aKKFjNVZkHU also transformation theme
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Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>4227701
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Rolled 10 (1d100)

>>4227701
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Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>4227701
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>>4227701
>Anycase, I'm gonna ask for a roll but it's in relation to leaving the room. It's something else entirely. So continue voting future voters.

I think you forgot to put a not somewhere in that sentence

>>4227708
RNGesus has blessed this quest
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>>4227705
How about these https://youtu.be/g4Jk0Y2QJ14
https://youtu.be/-mHamsSknxs
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>>4227645
>DONT FORGET OUR LUNCH HERE
ALSO WE DONT WANT IT TOO GO COLD
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>>4227677
>>4227684
>>4227699
DONT FORGET THE LUNCH BAKA
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>>4227708

Well then.

>Sixith Chimera slot Unlocked (Currently Locked to Nako your pet Panthera)
>All for One's Stored Quirk: Bubble Pop (Baburupoppu/Hatsaawu) Heteromorphic-type
>Six All for One slots remain, unknown if they contain quirks or not. Hard limit of Seven additional quirks at any point in time.


>>4227717

Clearly I did and I hate myself for it.
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>>4227771

Bubble Pop, a Heteromorphic-type quirk. In addition to having the properties of Rubber and Gum, it allows one to use one’s body fluids such as sweat and saliva to embed said characteristics onto anything that makes contact. Allowing one to treat it like easily-manipulated bubblegum, while retaining the original attribute and characteristics. A very veritable quirk as it ranges from serving as a sticking adhesive, shock absorption, a capture device via bubbles, inflation & deflation — and by extension weightlessness to many other applications. However, anything infused with the body liquids will return to their original state if the said liquid is extracted. evaporated or frozen. Implying that it’ll eventually run its course and turn to normal if left alone. The strength of the elasticity is based on the quantity of how much body fluid is injected. As well as one’s glycolysis levels as one can run into Hypoglycemia through excessive usage. Those that have been inflated/deflated loses its density the bigger it becomes. Thus becoming easily poppable as the name implies, is a double-edged sword.
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>>4227771
what quirk?
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>>4227827

Mutant. Heteromorphic is the scientific term for it.
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>>4227831
did we make that baby ours?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=5ECc2D5Objg
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>>4227834

Yes, you did. But it has the black whip problem that it's far stronger than it originally is, thus making it wilder and harder to use. Originally I considered this being an emitter quirk with a temporary transformation but I felt had I done that it'll just be Plaibody and Elasticity but better rather than it's unique own spin while being a shootout to Plastic Man-like Mr. Plastic
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>>4227842
That explains our inflation and elasticity also would really works good if we can tan leather with our spit or sweat in gym clothes
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>>4227825
>>4227842
Have you been reading gum quest?
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>>4227677
>>4227684
>>4227699

“’ Yeah that sounds good.” You muses, still taking off feeling the students flocking overlooking at you with wonderstruck. Putting your devices back into their respective bento box, you slowly walk over to the window. “Ms. Intelli, mind getting close to me.”

“Something tells me that I’m not exactly going to like this.” Saiko reflects, getting up and walking over towards you with hesitation.

Seeing Saiko close to you, already having everything in order, you quickly coil your tail around Saiko’s waist. Firmly holding against her like a tight harness, Saiko was left to quickly realize exactly what you have planned. Opening up the window you take one foot against the rail. Lunging your head to take a document that you’re on the second floor, you turn your head to look upwards to eventually see the Rooftop and the metal fence for obvious reason. Pulling your head back you turn to look back to the class.

“I’m really sorry, but I already promised to have a lunch date with Ms. Intelli. So any questions or demonstrations will have to wait another time. So bye-bye.”You wave, keeping a soft smile as you set your hand against the school wall.

Upon making contact you pull out some red claws from your cat paws. Using your quirk to merge the bento with your other hand subtly, you secure your meal as you start to press your legs one by one against the wall. Climbing with only one arm would be easy for you to do. Even ignoring the fear of someone looking up your skirt to which you long since took care of with your choice in shorts. But you were feeling particularly confident today. So you start to keep your body align with your abdomen muscles.

Doing this in unison with your leg talons digging into the school’s walls allow you to wall climb against the school building easily. In this case, it was more walking on the wall. With each step, you took you made sure to keep your center of balance as you trolly along the way to the top. The other students move themselves to watch you practically defying gravity in a casual stroll. It further painting you being cooler in the process. Saiko, on the other hand, felt herself making a comparison to King Kong as she folds her arms in a grump.

Making your way to the gated fence you took upon yourself to take one strong leap upwards. Jumping above the gate you stylishly land across the tiles of the rooftop, keeping both Saiko and your bento safe. Setting the bento down first you undid the partial fusion, returning your cat paw to normal without alerting Saiko. Afterward, you set her down with your tail, tapping your feet to patch together the holes made by your claws, effectively restoring the building through fusing the debris with the wall.
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>>4227942

“I think we’ll be safe here from any onlookers.” You remark, walking over to check if the door was locked and using your quirk to subtly glue the door together via fusion.

“Yeah, not many students would use their quick like that without hesitation.” Saiko lectures, brushing her outfit in between.

“Honestly, you really are a meathead. Someone without any class or elegance. I’m astonished baffled at someone like you going to this school at all if this is what ends up breaking you. With your quirk, you can easily be a pro hero, perhaps even a top ten material.”

“I can’t exactly refute that. Academic education hasn’t been my forte. I have far more talents when it comes wielding my quirk.”

“I see, so I’ll start with my first question. Firstly you’re going to tell me exactly what exactly made you come here and why you’re not applying for being a hero? You promised me that you are giving my questions the truth so you better not try to trick me.”

>Write-in
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>>4227934

The heck is gum quest?
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>>4227950
Its another quest here on qst where you are gum dont want to spoil it but if you read it you will get why i thought you where inspired by it
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>>4227946
Well, this was my plan at first, but one day I met an old man who used to deal with strong quirk users and he told me that I can't improve myself and save others by only relying on my quirk. That's what made me seek to finish my studies.
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>>4227971

Well i have never really been in school or had friends before so that also.
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>>4227946
>Most people want to become heroes for at least one of three reasons: To use their quirks, to help people, and/or to obtain fame. But out in my element, where I really shine, I can use my quirk all I want - minor laws like that become irrelevant outside of the view of society. And fame is something that those who are famous always describe as a hassle, so I don't see that as particularly desirable. Lastly, you don't need to be a hero to help people - anyone can do something as simple as consoling a crying child, or freeing someone who's stuck in a trashcan because their hoverbike malfunctioned. In the end, I just found that being a Hero wasn't necessary for what I want out of life. Maybe that'll change in the future, but for now I just want to get a strong education.
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>>4228007
I can support this, and maybe throw in stuff like wanting to learn more zoology as an actual career.

Someone has gotta fight for the animals, dammit!
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>>4228007
This is really good
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>>4228059
Thanks, bro
I tried to go for something that is TECHNICALLY true. Vague enough that it could apply to both being an underground fighter and being a sporty zoologist who likes going out into the wilderness.
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>>4228007
I support this
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>>4228007
I hope this will be unironically the smartest thing that came out of our mouth the whole day.

Also, what should our Arena costume be like? I was thinking its base would be all black, and have tiger stripes all over it because we're Queen of the Beasts.
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>>4228209
we already got a battle suit and we don't need a costume since we will always be transformed
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>>4228007

Full support.

Probably said with a stammer but DETERMINATION. Also probably trhow in something about wanting to make friends as you really hadn't the chance before coming to this school
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>>4227771

Ghost Grandma coming in with the support from above in ironic fashion.

>>4227825
>>4227842

This is pretty cool ngl. Elastic energy can provide for some really good applications especially if our body is made of rubber and gum. And we already tampered with animals with similar effects so I assume it'll enhance them further. Just imagine stronger mantis shrimp bullet punches with the option to do it with any body part on our spring¬like body.

And I can only imagine the windows its going to lead if its like Luffy × Caesar x Hisoka. Let alone Mr plastic. Had we unlock this in the ring I can only guess we be mimicking Shock Absorption and turtling to victory or overwhelmed Shinra with bullet punches.

>>4227971
>>4228007

+1

Maybe open up that we're an orphan and lived in the wild thus explaining our issues while highlighting our love for nature.
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>>4228743

We become closer to allmight every little advancement we get. Shit that's probably what AfO wants just to further fuck with him
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>>4228748

If we change skin color when using it I wouldn't kind either tone. Personally leaning towards Ms. Curious
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>>4228743
When she asks we want to make it as dramatic as possible so let the questions build up and build the backstory brick for brick
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So any bets on how much we spend on our food expenses?

Ignoring the possibility of us just becoming a tree/plant girl and photosynthesizing our energy by shoving our feet in the ground, and drinking a lot of water.
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>>4228892

Shhh... don't let anybody know but... we dun spend anything!

We aren't the Phantom thief for nothing!
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>>4228892
With how we eat its like the shopping for a family of 3 each and every meal and when i mean a family of 3 its the kind of shopping meant to feed the family a good while, so several days of food each meal so between 50-100 bucks if i can figure out dollars
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>>4227971
>>4227976
>>4228007
>>4228058
>>4228606

Nearly done writing the post. The remaining two classes are P.E and art follows by clean up, so I'm debating if you guys want to cover that second or begging your next timeskip by three months.

>>4228892
>>4228965

Average zoos end up ranging from $40-$72,000 yearly on average with the higher ones going into 120,000. So compared to you who need only a fraction, you're saving a lot of bank for private zoos. Estimated guess around between 13k to 40k tops. Of course, you still have to do certain tasks if you want to keep your haul.
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>>4229090
timeskip is fine by me
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>>4229090
I don't mind. So long as we aren't missing anything important.
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>>4229090
why specifically 3 months?
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>>4229116

Summer vacation mainly. If you want to go farther or lower then tell me now.

It also would help to decide what is actually kept in your living zoo when you get the chance.

The good rolls especially that 91 basically boost the Storage aspect of All in One aka Oumazoo to without limit in accordance with your full size's current limit, but it still has the downside of weighing you down and affecting your mobility. But compared to the original limit it started with being stuck to your current body mass until you trained to nigh-perfection, to that of an average warehouse/factory, that's quite the impressive upgrade. Though I imagine with your routine training and creative usage of other characteristics or quirks such as Bubble Pop, you can get around your density problems.
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>>4229128
i don't know why, but when i first read bubble pop i thought of something dirty
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>>4229128

Forgot to mention that without limit is only towards living organisms. Non-living I'm still thinking of a fair number cause dropping buildings out of nowhere while amusing is pretty crazy.

>>4228743

Elastic Energy would be treated as an Accumulation-type aspect of Bubble Pop. Needing to build up actual energy in order to properly utilizes much like a spring or bouncy ball.
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>>4229137
I'd say limiting the size/mass of an individual inorganic object that can be stored away would be fair.
Hell, fair for organics too.
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>>4229141
its probably easier to layer organics due to similarities in make up, like a fucking banana shares 60% dna with a human of all things and all living things follow the same basic make u of cells in function for the foundation
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>>4229141

Yeah, that's what I'm thinking. Thinking organics it would be either an African Elephant or Colossal Squid, things like the Blue Whale should be a future stretch goal as you continue improving along.

Inorganic object is a little more complicated since I don't want to create a paradox by saying an elephant or giant squid is the biggest living organism you can currently store but you can store a Cruise Ship no problem.
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>>4229090

Naturally, you couldn’t tell her the whole truth, that you’re a wanted criminal as the phantom thief Hyakujūnoō, that you don’t remember your past nor what has happened to you before your escape from the hospital, or even that you’re participating in underground fighting and working for the boss. Even so, you feel the need to tell her something truthful. Something about yourself that wouldn’t contradict with what you are and who you want to be. Thinking about things for long periods never was one of your strengths. A trade-off for being so adaptive and intuitive on a dime while retaining ingenuity and resourcefulness.

Taking a deep breath and smacking your face cheeks together, you manage to relax as you decide to speak from the heart rather than your brain. “I won’t lie and say that I wasn’t one of the many kids who wanted to be a hero. Just everything about them made them so cool and influential to me as a kid that I couldn’t help but sway that way. Heck, my own grandma, Nana, being a hero was the final nail on my coffin.” You explain, pulling out the photo from your cleavage to show to Saiko.

“Ah, so heroics practically runs through your blood. If that’s the case I’m only more confused at your placement here.” Saiko asks, still looking at the picture carefully.

“Well, that was my plan at first, but one day I met an old man who used to deal with strong quirk users and he told me that I can't improve myself and save others by only relying on my quirk. And being here made me see the truth in his words. I’m pretty hopeless actually.”

Opening your multi-layered stack bento, you start to layout your meal in a spread outfield. For not only your convenience but to also allow Saiko to pick out what she would enjoy or at least sample before you got down to eating.

“School hasn’t been a thing for me for a long time, since you know I’m actually an orphan. There are people who help me and I’m doing well on my own but the old man who I see as my mentor told me that I shouldn’t close my potential and seal off my pathways just to focus on one aspect religiously. Such narrow-minded thinking will only limit me and make me too rigid and brittle.”
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>>4229157
To be fair a cruise ship has a LOT more mass than either of them
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>>4229163

“I think he was really on to something. In my entire life, I’ve spent my time being around nature and its inhabitants, both fauna and flora. I’ve grown to appreciate and love every little creature around, big and small. Each and everyone one of them has a purpose, a part to play that makes up our entire ecosystem. It’s that conjoined unity that allows for our world to exist the way it does and that really got to me. When I think about it, we humans are exactly the same. Be it social interaction, daily life, or even things like heroics. We all have a role and it’s up to us to decide what it is and how we let it define us. And no matter what role it has, it isn’t meaningless nor not as important as others.” You reflect, looking back up to the sky in a laid back manner. Acting more like a lazy housecat than the musclebound powerhouse you currently are.

“You’re not wrong. What you’re saying is a logical outlook, which is weird hearing you be so wise, but in my years of observation, I long since concluded that people aren’t logical. A person sure but people are often living beings that are ruled over by their emotions. A person is smart, people, on the other hand, are dumb, panicky dangerous animals that thrive on social gratification and acknowledgment. Hence social psychology. And for people, heroes fill that quota.” Saiko bluntly remarks, reaching over to one of your rice balls before taking a nibble. Her blue eyes widen in shock at how well it tastes, causing you to lean over with a Cheshire cat-like grin. You didn’t say a word but Saiko still narrows her eyes at your playfulness.

Resuming back to a serious tone, you reach for the first box and continue your explanation, rooted from personal experience. “Most people want to become heroes for at least one of three reasons: To use their quirks, to help people, and/or to obtain fame. But out in my element, where I really shine, I can use my quirk all I want - minor laws like that become irrelevant outside of the view of society. And fame is something that those who are famous always describe as a hassle, so I don't see that as particularly desirable. Lastly, you don't need to be a hero to help people - anyone can do something as simple as consoling a crying child, or freeing someone who's stuck in a trashcan because their hoverbike malfunctioned. In the end, I just found that being a Hero wasn't necessary for what I want out of life. Maybe that'll change in the future, but for now, I just want to get a strong education. That's what made me seek to finish my studies.”
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>>4229194

“So for my studies, I’ve decided to use what I know so far, what I’m really passionate about, and make it my main goal. Being something like a zoologist, wildlife biologist or even a veterinarian is something that’ll truly fit me. Heck, if I do decide to be a hero, I can be one that rescues the wildlife and protect the environment. It might not be flashy or imposing but it’s just as important as fighting bad guys or saving lives. That’s why I think…” Pausing in mid-sentence, you lightly shake your head before showing a more determined expression. “No, I know that’s the kind of person I want to be.”

“...” Saiko was rendered speechless at your declaration. The words you said were exactly true as in this superhero society people in this world generally place their problems on to heroes to solve. This was especially apparent with how overflowing today’s society was with their crops. It just became the norm as people without even knowing it became evasive to the point of subconsciously aversion and abrasive. People have become too reliant and dependant on heroes, especially with the symbol of peace All-Might coming into the picture.

You yourself felt that in your past you too was the same. While your intentions to be a hero was pure, it would be foolish to say that you weren’t influenced by this society to breed to share the same general mindset. It is only after your unknown tragedy that you slowly start seeing the light. Currently, there was no strong desire to change the system in your heart. Even so, you strongly feel that if things were to continue like this, then society would one day collapse when the heroes couldn’t be the pillars of hope that the world wants to make them as. Before you lose yourself in thought, you turn back to Saiko, snapping back into the present.

“Of course aside from wanting to experience what I’ve been missing from society, I generally want to taste what it’s like being a normal teenager. To have lots of friends my age, to do all sorts of things that I didn’t get the chance growing up, and to really live in this world. So when the time comes when I make a decision, I know that I won’t have any regrets. After all, no matter how scary things get, you have to smile and laugh. Those who can do that are the strongest of all.” You smile, knowingly reciting a quote from your grandma based on the letters.
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>>4229205

Seeing the somber look in your eyes despite your cheerful smile, Saiko softens her stern expression. Coming to terms with her feelings and lessening her suspicions for now. In her mind, if she was to turn down a person like you after hearing your opinion and summarization of your history to an extent, then she wouldn’t be able to sleep peacefully. Even Saiko wasn’t above her empathy and acted absolutely on logic and reason as she paints herself as.

“I see, well that’s enough prying into your story for now. I have a sinking suspicion there’s more to you that you’re not willing to tell me yet, but the answer you gave so far wasn’t a lie.” Saiko muses, reaching for another rice ball. “Guess I got no choice but to accept this encounter tying us together.”

Turning back to look at you, Saiko gently points her fingers, returning a sharp stare. “Still, if you’re really behind on your studies then no wonder why you’re a basketcase. I’m stumped how you managed to get past the entrance exam.”

“Ehehehehe, like I said I’m good at cramming but that’s just about it.” You awkwardly laugh, casually licking the pice of meat from your cheek. Your table manners have gotten better under your mentor’s guidance but you were still a far off cry from being a truly prim and proper girl.

“Be that as it may, you’re going to have to try and fix that. Like I said before, if you’re not giving me your full attention then you’re going to be in for a world of hurt.”

“Don’t worry, I won’t let you down. And thank you, Ms. Intelli.”

“If you’re going to treat me like your first friend, then say my first name rather than speak to me formally. It’s just too weird for someone like you.” Saiko criticizes, handing the picture back to you after she was done looking at it.

“Okay, but if that’s the cause then I want you to do the same for me. Call me Nanako.” You ask, taking the picture back before shoving it into your cleavage. Using your quirk subtly to merge the picture with you, returning it to the storage.
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>>4229210

“Suppose that’s fair. But I got one more questions….are you really going to stay like this for the remainder of the day?” Saiko frown, pointing at your very tall, equally-muscular, and well-defined physique. Noticing that by all accounts your school uniform was no different than a bodysuit at this stage.

“Nah, just until lunch is over. I don’t get many chances to go all out and relax. So I want to cherish it as long as possible. Besides, I think even the teachers would be too distracted by statuesque bulk.” You casually flaunt, flexing a bit with a cheeky grin. “And, this is the first time I’d transform for someone else. So it’s really special to me.”

“...You really are a strange person, Nana.” Saiko sighs before letting out a small laugh.

>How do you plan your next three months?

>Go through the motions and maintain a perfect balance between your life as Nanako and Luxanna
>Strive to deeply improve your academics and be more active in helping your school and making friends
>Keep your grades at average and focus your time preparing for fights and rise up in the ranks in Chisa’s group
>Attempt to start redeeming yourself by partaking in vigilantism in between your duties
>Write-in
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>>4229214
>>Strive to deeply improve your academics and be more active in helping your school and making friends

Might as well try to see how far we can go.
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>>4229214

That went longer than I originally intended but I like to think it's necessary given that it's an important character-defining moment and a breakthrough for both you and Saiko. Thus beginning of true, genuine friendship.

As well as narratively awakening Bubble Pop based on your current mindset.

Most of all its funny imagining Nanako one day stopping poaching and animal-related crimes as a Hero while doubling as a licensed zoologist.
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>>4229214
>Go through the motions and maintain a perfect balance between your life as Nanako and Luxanna

We must be ready to fight to defend our friends in the event of something endangering them.
>>4229215
I feel this could be a good image ref for Nanako if her hair was darker.
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In accordance with stats based on Ultra Analysis, here's where Nanako currently stands.

Power: A+
Speed: A
Technique: C+
Intelligence: D+
Integration: A+

If you think the stats don't fit her current performance/level then you're more than free to make your argument and adjustment.
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>>4229214
>Go through the motions and maintain a perfect balance between your life as Nanako and Luxanna
Balance is very important here.
Chisa will be pissed if we start slipping up, and Shinra's lessons are very important.
At the same time we do need to shore up our academics...so balance it is.
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>>4229227
I assume that translates to
Power: 5/6 A+
Speed: 5/6 A
Technique: 3/6 C+
Intelligence: 2/6 D+
Integration: 5/6 A+
Gotta pump up that power to S tier at some point, imagine...
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>>4229214
>>Go through the motions and maintain a perfect balance between your life as Nanako and Luxanna
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>>4229229

Yes, was debating on technique being B- but compared to your bouts you been relying solely on brute force and your Qurik rather than actual technique and finesse.

As for Power, you're not far off from reaching S, especially once you get Bubble Pop's Elastic Energy in order.
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>>4229227
well its impossible to base strength and intellect on a numerical scale due to how situational it could be
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>>4229232

Stats aren't absolute deciding factors especially given the nature of this game. It just serves as a general outline for your base/general capabilities.
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>>4229231
Interesting to note that Gang Orca's stats (as of the ultra book, at least) are
Power: 4/6 B
Speed: 3/6 C
Technique: 5/6 A
Intelligence: 4/6 B
...I wonder what Shinra's would be? Perhaps S-rank Technique? I'm guessing A+ speed as well, but C-rank Power since he's a fan of redirecting someone's own force onto themselves. Intelligence is a hard one to judge this early on.
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>>4229237

Shinra in his old age went from an A+ to B in Power. While is B Intelligence went to A+.

But here are his stats

Power: 4/6 B
Speed: 5/6 A+
Technique: 6/6 S+
Intelligence: 5/6 A+
Sageness: 6/6 S+

Chisa would be this

Power: 6/6 S+
Speed: 4/6 B+
Technique: 5/6 A+
Intelligence: 4/6 B+
Fibers/Tailoring: 6/6 S+
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>>4229222
>>4229228
>>4229230

Since we're going for balance, I'm going to have you give me 2d100s instead of one.

And if you want to actually tamper with Bubble Pop then you can bump it to 3d100. Though its optional.
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>>4229246

And might as well for Saiko

Power: 2/6 D
Speed: 2/6 D
Technique: 5/6 A+
Intelligence: 5/6 A+
Sherlock: 6/6 S+
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Rolled 76, 1, 55 = 132 (3d100)

>>4229250
might as well...i like rolling a lot of dice
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Rolled 19, 62, 96 = 177 (3d100)

>>4229250

Here's hoping for some plus ultra

>>4229259

Either Chisa gonna kill us or Saiko depending on who the rolls are aimed.
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Rolled 2, 74, 35 = 111 (3d100)

>>4229250
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>>4229259
your rolling privileges have been revoked
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>>4229299
Like you did much better, 2
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>>4229300
I did double your 1
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>>4229304
You did 1% better than me :^)
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>>4229308
can you even do math? I did 100% better than you
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>>4229259
>>4229270

>76, 1, 96

Well, at least you're consistent when it comes to quirk and general training. Like an All Might Jr who managed to draw his powers almost instantly and mastered it far faster than any of the other bearers.

Either way, time to write.
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>>4229315
No, 1%, since we're dealing with a d100
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correct me if I am wrong but we are 14 and it is 5 years before the rematch between all for one and all might when that happens we would be 19 and shigaraki would be 20 but the thing is we are supposed to be Shigarakis older sister so we cant be younger than him
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>>4229322

I said it's the year that the climactic showdown happens, five years later would put you at the beginning of Midoriya's origin and the ten months of training, after that would be his first year in U.A, fitting the six or seven-year premonition from Sr. Nighteye.

The doctor gave us confirmation that Tomura is in his 20s, but unless I have the Viz translation and it confirms he's exactly twenty, I'm working on my own intent.

Tomura in the current storyline would be around 22 while you would be 24-25.

The accident happened when you was nine (originally 10 but I redid the math and believed nine would fit more for a longer time frame), you awoke in a lab when you were 11, broke out, and spent 4.5 years on your own. Hence you're currently 15.

Your birthday is August 7th, another callback to your real name and the tattoo on your neck.
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>>4229378

Actually I did make a hiccup, it was during when Tenko was 5, So you would be 7. In hindsight, I don't know how I missed such bold letters during re-reading the chapters before starting this wild ride.

So it'll be two years in captivity, then four years straight in the wilderness and two years of being a phantom thief.

Not sure if that makes it sadder or more impressive how Nanako managed to make it into high school.

Either way, I'm taking a big L for this hiccup.
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>>4229321
2 is still 100% better since it isn't a critfail
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>>4229419
then if you made such a basic mistake then can you make it so that then 1 goes to the quirk training please I am begging you i do not want to see a dissapointed
Saiko
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>>4229427

Saiko is the 76, Chisa got the 1 which is arguably much worse. But since I made a massive blunder, I'm letting 74 go through for your results.

But that number 1 roll is still going to bring a sister. Just not with Chisa.
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>>4229432

Disaster. I cannot do words today.
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>>4229432
>But that number 1 roll is still going to bring a sister.
Oh great, the token lesbian character.
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>>4229445
Too late.
When do we see our mysterious long lost Sister?
It’s not shiggy with makeup, is it?
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>>4229445
I thought you were just using some type of boomer slang or something
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>>4229446
>>4229447

That depends. Do you want this to be hitting on you while asking to be referred to as sis?
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>>4229451
Sure!
By hitting on you mean in a violent manner, right? Because that’s the only type we’re familiar with
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>>4229451
no that would be gay
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>>4229451
She needs a top and the rest of her skull.
>>4229452
Nah, obviously we're hitting the books with her.
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>>4229451
no problem, kind of wish it was a male then
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>>4229451
Actually, that’s genius. Let’s go with tsundere nouminna trying to hunt us all like “I-It’s not like I want to annihilate you and beat you to a bloody pulp or anything, b-baka”
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>>4229250

>76, 74, 96

Once lunch was over you and Saiko made your way back to class, in your default form. The remaining two classes went surprisingly well for you. In comparison to the first four classes, the last one didn’t involve any mental power. The first one was physical education. In terms of physical ability, there was virtually zero chance of failure. If anything it was troubling holding back as even as you did so you managed to ace the dodgeball game and other activities. As for the final class, it was that of art. A nice way to end the day as you use your ingenuity to create a rather charming background of the jungle.

Showing an artistic side in addition to being molded as a sports gal. In the end, your first day of school went out without a hitch, much to your relief. Of course, it was just the first day as you walked home. At least that was before Saiko offered you a ride on her hoverbike to your house. Despite a rocky morning, it seems that you were finding your place quite well all things considering. Over the next few months, your life was rather mundane. Well as mundane as your double life can be. Still, despite the troubles that maintaining a double life can bring, you’re able to have quite a lot of fun through it all.

Under the guise of Nanako Yakumo, you spent your time going to school and living a normal life. Through Saiko’s guidance and tutoring, you manage to keep up with your class without too much problem. Telling Saiko about how your missing education due to an unfortunate incident, of which you kept information that would be too problematic to tell her. Even so, having the information among others made the difference in Saiko’s skills as a teacher. Not only did she manage to help you fill in the gaps in your missing academics, but she was also able to set up the right learning curve for you to accumulate and retain the knowledge.

It wasn’t as if you could easily erase missing effectively seven years in just a short time. Yet at the same time, it seems like it was within the realm of doability for you. Studying with Saiko so closely made you admire how smart and flexible the supergenius truly is. Of course, whenever you got the chance for some free time you started pushing for special activities with Saiko. Over time it rose from just Saiko to several additional friends. In the three months as Nanako, you work hard to making a good impression on your class. While simultaneously your classmates began easing up on you and started to learn upon you. Depending on you especially in the muscles.
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>>4229564

Before you knew it you were fully integrated with the academy. Although you were still considered weird, it was a quirky definition that only painted you as wholesome and charming. Never before in your life, you thought you end up going to the arcade playing games, shopping with your friends, and many other social activities. Though it was rather awkward at first as your friends quickly understood just how much of a child-like innocence you have. Helping you adjust accordingly, even when they didn’t have to. Making you appreciate them all the more as you did your best making it up to them in any way possible.

As for your identity as Luxana, you shared a similar experience and development. When it came to fighting you were a real natural. Unsurprisingly after your win against Shinra, many fighters came to challenge you. Believing your victory to be a mere fluke or a case of happenstance orchestrated by the boss. To which you prove those naysayers wrong upon stepping into the ring. Testing many different combinations your fights were always fresh to the audience thanks to your quirk and ingenuity. With the newbies and average folk, you stick to single animal transformations. It was your way of learning how to fight as Nanako just in case.

Although there was another reason as you took to heart exactly what Shinra said about your form. Blessed with a phenomenal quirk and raw power generally let you brute force your way through all your fights with various degrees of success. At the same time, it was simply a waste as with proper technique and form it could take you so much farther. The constant feeling of discontent and self-doubt completely went away once you know the reason. Your intuition picking up on your wasted potential and pushing your unwavering drive to seek proper training. And proper training you received under Shinra’s care.

The fights you receive were certainly a new learning experience as each time Shinra put a different stipulation. It was his way of keeping you active and always working on using your head in a battle to develop new solutions & applications of existing moves. Chisa, on the other hand, took advantage of the flexibility of your quirk to stage different types of fights. Including giant kaiju-esque fights, which for you gave you the better practice of your mass proportion aspect. There were some close calls but in the end, you manage to rank up an impressive winning streak in the arena. Rising high in the rankings in just three months.
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>>4229569

Outside of the arena, you served to do some odd jobs for your boss. Mostly serving as the muscle, you took part in delivering and securing goods. In addition, you work as a debt collected, bodyguard, hacker, scout, and many more. Although the roles you did really dive into the gray area, there was a code of honor with Chisa and her associates. Thankfully you never had to strain your hands as they kept you from doing hitman jobs and the really dirty work. In fact, some of the odd jobs dived into actual job professions like a delivery girl. Really at times, you wonder if you were really apart of an underground organization and not a rent-a-maid.

Nevertheless, any job you did for Chisa you did it to succession through perseverance and efficiency. Earning bonuses in the form of new animals and resources such as foods. As well as the respect of your fellow colleagues despite your young age and scrappy nature. Working for Chisa although bizarre ended up being exhilarating. But you didn’t let it distract you from taking your martial arts training and quirk practice seriously. As he promised, Shinra taught you all the basics of budo, picking up on each of them quite easily by your standard methods of learning. Undergoing these lessons did well to help you patch up your weak spots and better optimize your physical prowess.

Shaping up your own self-taught martial arts into a true form of mixed martial arts. Unsurprisingly you took to learning martial arts based on different animals, particularly the Five Animals Forms. Learning each and every style help to give you a lot of different options for hand to hand combat. But most of all through repetition you find your technique and finesse going up as you experience technical fighting. Still utilizing brute force as your core, you’re enlightened understanding of the arts allows you to properly utilize your physical prowess to exceptional effect at an advanced growth rate. As if you were made for budo.

As for Quirk training, you underwent a similar bloom in skill and efficiency. Already having an innate aptitude to your quirk and combat made those gains obtained at record time. With your growing attunement to martial arts and general academics gave way to better utility and greater efficiency with using your quirk. With your super move Chimeraffesa, you obtained a much longer duration while lessening the stress of the transformation alongside better efficiency. Currently, you can muster up to a six chimera combination but as always the more slots you filled up the more your timelimit shrank.
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>>4229577

As for Banksiogre, you manage to increase your size cap from seventy meters to a hundred. Both your bigger forms gradually stopped negatively impacting your speed and mobility. While still showing signs of being slower than your base or up to triform transformations. you were able to react and counter at remarkable speeds with the least amount of motion. Adopting a sumo-like stance to take full advantage of your mass in the offensive, defensive, and even supplementary. Partial transformation became nigh-instantaneous, refining your options and providing greater efficiency with pinpoint precision.

Perhaps what took the largest chunk of your quirk time was tapping into the All for One application of All in One. Choosing to practice this in secret you quickly learn the ins and out of your quirk. Just through understanding, it did you figure out it was a quirk capable of stealing quirks, material traits, and biological adaptations and be able to keep them indefinitely. At least when you put your focus on it as otherwise, it’s only temporary. From what you recall from previous memories you put together that there are seven slots for quirks. Serving as your limit, but it was only in theory since you didn’t actually steal quirks. For now.

Each of these slots was left in mystery but you sense that they were like eggs. Eggs that can be cultivated to awakening or fed to quirks you steal to mutate and strengthen them into something new. One slot was already awakened as it was the quirk Bubble Pop. Although it was your first time turning into a mutant you quickly made the quirk your own. Adjusting it immediately like the All for One aspect, you push yourself to be able to use both All in One and Bubble Pop simultaneously. Of course, whenever you did use took to different shades of color like various bubblegum based on your mood.

Knowing the strength and weaknesses of Bubble Pop and All in One taught you the importance of hard work and perseverance. Your innate ability and natural talent certainly helped paid the path but it’s through years of routine hard work that allowed you to draw out your quirk’s full strength and utility. Better yet making sure to restrain the power output to keep them from going berserk and use them in various combinations. Though straightforward quirks may be far easier than going for technical and versatile quirks. But nothing ventured nothing gained.
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I do not like the false name we gave our quirk while in the arena, It reminds of something very weird
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>>4229615
Wait, aren’t we using all in one as the real name now ? Also what this name makes you think about,anon ?
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>>4229623
we call it animorph in the arena, just search up animorph it ain't anything nsfw it just strange
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>>4229602
>>4229451

In the present, you were currently standing out on a telephone phone looking through your smartphone. Today was the start of your summer break. Passing your first quarter exams and getting through your summer homework left your mind smoking by the end of it. Therefore you suggested to your friends that all of you should take a trip to Okinawa Island. A nice getaway from the busy city to enjoy your summer to the fullest on the beach. Though for you it was an excuse to mingle with marine wildlife. This was the perfect way to thank your friends for their hard work and support.

Having just arrived in Okinawa Island you and your friends start to go off looking to get a ride to a nice three-story house thanks to Chisa’s connection. Shinra was serving as your personal chaperone which was perfect for you since you wanted to show your thanks to him. Accompanying your friends to actually drive the vehicle, Shinra left you alone to soak up the scenery. It was very nice seeing the sights and breathe in that ocean ear. However, the feeling of danger was right behind you. Normally you would’ve picked it up easily but for some reason, you’re distracted by your giddiness at the sights.

Lurking in plain slight was what appears to be a nine-foot-tall chameleon-like humanoid. Compared to your Chimeraffesa mode this feminine creature was far more slender and lean, still boasting ample, toned muscles. Currently using her camouflage powers to completely hide from detection as it stalked you from the moment she saw you during your trip to the islands. Warping from another destination point thanks to a quirk, the mysterious chameleon humanoid was able to quickly find your location through your scent.

Giggling to herself, the Chameleon finally decides to make a move. Swiftly wrapping her giant tail around you it successfully incapacitates you in one fell swoop. Keeping its invisibility, the tail coils tightly at your body, restraining you from head to toe. You who couldn’t actually see the tail was completely caught off guard by the chameleon ninja. Struggling against your bindings you were baffled at the sudden capture, resorting to darting your eyes trying to find the assailant Right on cue a black portal starts to form behind the chameleon, swirling like a whirlpool as it attracts your attention.

Reduced to muffled screams you watch yourself being whisk away into the black portal. As the portal closes after you and the chameleon went inside, something else begins to step inside before closing. Leaving in its place was a cloned replica of yourself. Reaching for your bag, the doppelganger took itself to play the part of Nanako Yakumo.
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>>4229602

Mhhh...

One for all has all for one as a rival right? So...
All in one has... One in all? For a rival? How would that even happens? It can change and/or mind control people maybe?

Also, still wary bout that 1

Keep up the good work!
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>>4229636

>Bulk up to your true Panthera form and try to break out of the bondage through brute force
>Attempt to integrate and fuse with the mysterious chameleon to dominate it from within
>Resort to using Bubble Pop to expand and “explode” to restrain your kidnapper
>Play possum and see where the chameleon is taking you as you think of a plan
>Write-in
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>>4229649
>>Play possum and see where the chameleon is taking you as you think of a plan
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>>4229615

If you got a suggestion for the name to change into then feel free and suggest.

>>4229641

Could you elaborate? It's hard to understand what you're trying to ask. And I don't want to assume.
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>>4229636

Just in case I didn't imply it enough, that nat 1 brought forth your abrupt kidnapping. This is the compromise I made for letting you guys cheese through three months raising your social links and overall abilities.
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>>4229649
tell me more about the exploding option
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>>4229665

As the quirk implies you can "pop" yourself like bubblegum, releasing kinetic energy and sticky adhesive around the target as you pull yourself together in your semi-liquid form.
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>>4229668
sure we could when the bubble pops go full abomination but only to the level where we can keep it up indefinitely and pretend we are someone already replacing the cat girl and say something in the direction of you are cutting in on my gig
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>>4229649
Damn it, I was expecting a fight against the noumu, but being brought to AFO or the scientist is a lot worse. Nat 1 boys
>Bulk up to your true Panthera form and try to break out of the bondage through brute force
Let’s go with this to hide what we can do. If they sent the noumu they were observing us in our civil life.
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>>4229649
>Bulk up to your true Panthera form and try to break out of the bondage through brute force
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>>4229649
>Bulk up to your true Panthera form and try to break out of the bondage through brute force

lets fix this problem as we have always done in the past with brute force
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>>4229649
>>Bulk up to your true Panthera form and try to break out of the bondage through brute force
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>>4229695
why not bulk up further then our normal panthera mode and get some honey badger skin
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>>4229688
>>4229693
>>4229694
>>4229695

Alright you know the deal, give me a d100.

>>4229688

Cultivation of all the good luck coming back, but I also didn't want your "fight" with the name to end in an OHKO due to that one. So being kidnapped while having the option to fight back is a nice counterbalance.

>>4229679

Nomu's intelligence depending on the grade may not be great, but unless you can expose your brain you're not fooling them.
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Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>4229702
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Rolled 77 (1d100)

>>4229702
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Rolled 50 (1d100)

>>4229702
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Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>4229702
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>>4229702
not talking nomu just a mimic quirk user or something
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>>4229711

Oh god please no.
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>>4229711
that Nomu booty is ours
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>>4229711
"Onee-sama, daisuki."
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>>4229726
>>4229729
i dont know if this is too questionable
>>4225652
but if this can pass by not showing anything.

.its kind of amazing we dont have weirdo fans that send us mail and such.
if we dont have our costume on us its possible we grew too much and have gone a bit overboard with the transformation so now we are going full monster amazon
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>>4229702
if we are alone with chameleon i think we should absorb her. hmmm i wonder if we can use there quirk without having to steal it
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also when we finally start to use machines what do you guys want to do first?
have i ever asked this can we combine something and spit it out in its combined state?
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>>4229747
oh god no stop no more oh god cease end this oh god oh shit oh fuck oh oh oh no no why why why
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>>4229769
I want missile system
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>>4229775
Why not wasp missiles
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>>4229789
because that would be weaker than just using missiles
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>>4229789
If we wanna gross out people a bit, we could just merge with a beehive and its bees.
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>>4229796
We can use our quirk to throw beehives at people like grenades.
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>>4229802
Reminds me of ss13 where you can make beenades you could mix with anything like making wasps that create zombies
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>>4229747
That's probably liable for us to be thrown on /trash/, so no. Pic related or Felicia from Darkstalkers is probably the most we should generally go.
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>>4229812
Thats the curse of a mc with breasts
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>>4229817
Also the curse of the internet due to it being near impossible to find anything sfw
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>>4229702

>77 (69)

After the hardships of having to endure academics in addition to your duties, you felt like you were owed a much-needed break. That was the primary reason why you worked so hard to complete all your objections before the due date. All you wanted was to spend some quality time with your closest friends, get in touch with nature, see the marine wildlife, and explore what Okinawa has to offer. Was that really so much to ask? Apparently so considering that you were in who knows whereas it was a tightly lit white corridor.

Halls that seem like they stretch forever, it gave off a rather unsettling vibe by ambiance alone. And yet it was something about this place that seems….familiar to you. Breaking out into goosebumps you tightly clench your hands, narrowing your eyes. Finding what was holding you was rather tricky as they were blending with the surroundings and masking their presence. It wasn’t on the scale of invisibility given that you could still perceive its outlines through the hair on your body. Acting like makeshift whiskers you can sense the vibrations and changes in the environment in addition to having a greater level of proprioception.

Just being around this creep gave you a keen outlook on the body type and general structure. Animal encyclopedia coming to the rescue when you realize what was holding you currently was in fact a humanoid chameleon. Grumbling to yourself you feel rather embarrassed for letting this happen. Especially when your pet Nako was a black panther, carrying similar tricks such as night camouflage and body temperature regulation. Ignoring that there was also your stealth training with Shinra. Practically learning the stuff taught by Seijin High through connections should’ve made this a cinch for you.

Thinking about it got you fuming as you muffled in growing frustration. If you were to let yourself calm down you would realize that tail was a strong, tough like bundle of hard rubber rope. Similar to a straight jacket; if encased in the tail’s constriction, the only way out is to break it with brute strength. At the same time, the more the victim struggles, the tighter the tail becomes. Heck, the fact you did realize it during your constant struggling leading to an inappropriate situation perhaps made you even madder. Screw trying to think tactical and use more subtle methods. You weren’t going to sit by and be carried like a captured princess.
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>>4229928

Growling into a roar your body starts to bulk up in conjunction with its tight bindings. Swelling with raw power and mass you began to return to your true Panthera form. That is if you weren’t turning your anger into motivational fuel to grow even further. In light of your sudden growth, the tail constricts around you further, embarrassing you further as your face turns into a deep shed of red. Rather than lose focus you merely add it to the chalkboard as you bulking up dramatically at an alarming rate. Tries it might the tail would eventually concede to your rampant expansion as a good flex was all that it took to jettison the tail from your body.

With a loud thwack, the chameleon humanoid’s tail slams itself across the wall, alerting it of your struggle. Now landing on your feet you stood at your Chimerafffelsa height of nearly ten feet. On one hand, you wanted to bust out all the stuff and attack. And to be honest that’s probably what the old you would have done. However, even in your burning rage and flustering, you retain your sense of reason. Hence you remain relying on your pet panther’s abilities. Limbs clad in black fur and red claws, you balled up your paws as you got into a fighting pose.

“See this would be the part where I’d ask some questions, trying to get to the bottom of this and uncover whatever secret plan you have in store. But I’m not for doing that right now. Right now, I want to get personal with this touching session...by hitting you repeatedly in violent fashion.” You declare, voice becoming slightly husky as your cat slit eyes were going berserk.

If Saiko was here she’d be correcting your choice of words given you now invited all kind of the wrong tension. But the Chameleon was far too intrigued by your rippling strength to consider anything else but direct attack. Looking at its bruise tail, the Chameleon merely grins as it heals itself back immediately with a smooth snap. Seem like speech wasn’t on its vocabulary as the chameleon starts to lung right at you, sticking out its prehensile tongue at very fast speeds.

>Time your dodge and move forward into the blindspot for a powerful right hook
>Catch the tongue with your teeth and reel the beast towards you for a barrage attack
>Block the attack and power through into a strong grapple
>Blow the tongue and the chameleon back with sonic purr
>Write-in
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>>4229934
>>Catch the tongue with your teeth and reel the beast towards you for a barrage attack
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>>4229934
>Catch the tongue with your teeth and reel the beast towards you for a barrage attack
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>>4229747

Oh, you get mail. Like a flood of it when you open your locker gag levels.

As for your costume, it's tied to your wristwatch but you got clothing made with your quirk in mind. So that summer clothing of a hoodie, tank top, and skirt still fit like a glove despite going "amazon queen".
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>>4229934
>>Catch the tongue with your teeth and reel the beast towards you for a barrage attack
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>>4229934
>Time your dodge and move forward into the blindspot for a powerful right hook
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>>4229934
>Time your dodge and move forward into the blindspot for a powerful right hook
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>>4229962
Wouldnt saiko be able to spot the fake instantly
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>>4230306
If Saiko can't, I'm sure Shinra can.
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>>4229934
>Time your dodge and move forward into the blindspot for a powerful right hook
the Shinra choice
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>>4229934

>Catch the tongue with your teeth and reel the beast towards you for a barrage attack

Our first kiss should be special!
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>>4230476
I don't think that the Nomu has lips
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>>4230665
But he has a tongue, that's all it's needed
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>>4230665

French kissing then! Wait... didn't he had a long ass tounge...

Well, is sure will be special, but for our innocence, please DON'T roll another 69
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>>4230712
If we roll another 69 the one who rolled the number is going to be put in the lewd-prison
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>>4230712
you know it was joke, right ?
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Rolled 49 (1d100)

>>4230730
warming up my lewd dice so i can be put in the lewd prison
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>>4230736
although it is called the lewd-prison it is actually a prison with extreme forced abstinence
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>>4230738
What if that's my fetish?
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>>4230745
oh no
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>>4229944
>>4229961
>>4229967
>>4230476

Brutality awaits. Now roll me a 1d100
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Rolled 58 (1d100)

>>4230947
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Rolled 44 (1d100)

>>4230947
based 69 incoming
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Rolled 5 (1d100)

>>4230947
Panther PUNCH!
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>>4230954
>>4230955
>>4230957
our nice rolls debt has been collected
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Rolled 3 (1d100)

>>4230947
69 get
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>>4230982
CEASE
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Rolled 68 (1d100)

>>4230947
Let me ruin this run with this hot
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>>4230988
HNNNGNRRRR SO CLOSE
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Rolled 96 (1d100)

>>4230947
eh fuck it
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>>4231006
Eh, close enough.
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>>4231006
Nice reverse 69 anon
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>>4230954

No Oraing going here but at least the capture works.

>>4231006

On one hand, I shouldn't use this cause of Bo3 (thinking of bumping it to 4) standard rules, but reverse 69 is funny in itself. So I'm gonna save this for another important roll.

That said, what's your end goal.

>Escape from the Chameleon
>Capture the Chameleon via integration
>Disable it and try to interrogate it
>Obliterate it completely
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>>4231097
>>Disable it and try to interrogate it
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>>4231097
>Disable it and try to interrogate it
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>>4231097
>Capture the Chameleon via integration
Because the chameleon didn't talk before, and might not be able to talk.
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>>4231097
>Disable it and try to interrogate it
I was just rolling for fun op. You don't have to count it.
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>>4231097

>Disable it and try to interrogate it
>If it doesn't work or we don't get the chance then capture it via integration

No reason why we can't do both. And I'm honestly curious if we can use this to bypass our quirk slot limit or at least loophole it. And we never intergrated a person before. So I'm honestly curious.
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>>4231097
>>Capture the Chameleon via integration
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>>4230947

>58

Seeing the tongue coming at you, you merely tilt your head back. At first, it was seen as a mere attempt at trying to dodge, but truthfully you weren’t dodging. No, you were giving yourself extra time to perfect your timing. Clamping your teeth with literal microseconds to spare, you catch the Chameleon’s whip-like tongue attack, minimizing the damage as you stun the creature. Not one of your best idea as having that slimy tongue residing in your mouth gave an ill-feeling that made your stomach churn. In a single move, you took away the Chameleon’s form of attack, not only that but you also open up your counterattack.

Before the Chameleon humanoid could attempt to break free from your teeth, you slurp up the tongue with strong suction power. A mixture of sucking and tugging with remarkable force. Catching the Chameleon completely off guard, it was rendered helpless as you yank the beast into your striking range before it can recover. Cheeks bulging noticeably holding in that slippery tongue, further testing your tolerance as you grimace over it being like eating live eels. Still, with your strong jaw muscles, the tongue wasn’t leaving your prison anytime soon.

Using a mixture of your feline hypermobile joints, muscles, tendons, and physiology alongside your honed muscle control you began contracting your arm muscles, especially the biceps. Causing your already swole arms to bulge even further with biceps bigger than your head. Tightening your grip and taking aim, you took to deliver a strong counter-attack to the chameleon humanoid. While it was no nowhere near to the extent of your mantis shrimp utilization or to a lesser extent what you could achieve with bubble pop. You still manage to recreate a version of your bullet punches.

Coming in close you reel in the target, pulling with great force to keep it from reacting in time to get away your impending barrage. Quickly closing the gap between the two of you provided you with the opening needing to capitalize on the moment. Directly aiming at the abdomen you deliver a consecutive twin bullet punches back to back at the chameleon. Hitting with enough force to demolish a car you weren’t exactly pulling your punches. At least, not enough that you couldn’t use the shocking force of your empowered blows to try and stun the chameleon. While still being at the safety line of not punching the creature in half.
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>>4231537

Though that was honestly iffy to you after making contact with the first blow. The Chameleon’s scaly body was surprisingly sturdy, giving the impression that you were punching an iron balloon. It was well reinforced from head to toe, perhaps just as good if not better than Gang Orca’s wall defenses. Despite this, you merely continue pummeling the giant at full force for an extended period. Even if she has some sort of defense that reduces the effectiveness of physical attacks, you knew if you concentrate your punches at a singular point it would chip away and fall apart. In conjunction, you were using the bouncy body to make up for lack of spring-like function to further accumulate greater raw power and impact speed.

Unfortunately for you, those barrage of punches while rampant seem to gradually begin losing their effectiveness as you feel it losing its impact. Each one of those blows cushioned by a bouncy surface, fully absorbing the blow and the concussive force/kinetic energy it contains upon impact. A process that took some time but far quicker than you would’ve given credit. Before long it was recovering faster than you can deliver the punches. To make matters worse, it seems that your eyes were playing tricks on you. For with each passing second of pummeling the beast, it seems to have grown inch by inch. Until soon it starts towering over you with its hulking physique.

By the time you came to realize these changes were the real deal, it was already too late. For you threw more than enough rapid punches for the chameleon to have enough elastic energy and kinetic power to make a counterattack. With a focused sucker punch to the gut, you feel yourself being hit with an accumulation of your own power added alongside the chameleon’s attack power. Hitting with enough force you begin to gag, spitting out the tongue and puking simultaneously as you skit across the floor. Only for a few inches as you were used to taking heavier blows than this. That didn’t take away the fact you was left winded.

Still, with the tongue free, the feminine chameleon humanoid quickly starts to compress her body. Compressing it from it’s massive bulk to a slimmer, more agile form as only her legs are now massively bulky. If you could be compared to being built like a tank then the chameleon was going for a high-speed light tank. Having complete the transition from power to speed, the chameleon starts to kneel. Steam began to build up from her body, cracking around the injuries as static electricity starts to form. Worse yet it seems that the Chameleon was recovering abet much slower than the swift healing factor from before.
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>>4231540

>Focus on defending while using All in One to see what quirks the chameleon has
>Go back on the offensive and try to overload it with greater raw power
>Use your size against the Chameleon by growing further for a full-frontal sonic roar
>Fight speed by the speed by pouncing and bouncing on your surroundings to build up momentum to break through its defenses
>Write-in
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>>4231546
>>Fight speed by the speed by pouncing and bouncing on your surroundings to build up momentum to break through its defenses

We may require a bit of alteration to our current form to optimize ourselves.
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>>4231546
>Focus on defending while using All in One to see what quirks the chameleon has
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>>4231546

>Fight speed with speed by pouncing and bouncing on your surroundings to build up momentum to break through its defenses
>Time your dodge durning your pounce into the blindspot for a rider kick.
> Try mimicking the chameleon by optimizing ourselves by shrinking to a more mobile size. Then at the point of impact grow back to our behemoth size for greater power

Agreeing with >>4231549 reason but further empathizing an optimum counter attack.
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>>4231546
>Fight speed by the speed by pouncing and bouncing on your surroundings to build up momentum to break through its defenses

Also supporting >>4231562
Maybe go back to our smaller civilian form, yet a bit more optimized for better mobility, agility, and reaction speed.

So stronger leg muscles, and a bit more tone compared to normal.
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>>4231549
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>>4231572

Give me 2d100 due to the complexity of this plan.

>>4231103
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>>4231166

Looks like I'm doing a combo of A and B once the fight is over if the chance arises.
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Rolled 25, 22 = 47 (2d100)

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>>4231583

Bad time confirmed, going to need one more roll to see if you can bounce back from what's coming
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Rolled 70 (1d100)

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>>4231601
It's not Bo3?
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>>4231606

It normally is but given how late/early it is for people, I'm willing to work with what I have to move to the next phase rather than delay things further. Thus the improvised roll setup.
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>>4231607
did i wake up too late?
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Rolled 81 (1d100)

>>4231607
Hi good morning
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>>4231582

>25, 22

From what you can tell so far it managed to somehow use your kinetic/impact energies and force to augment its body. Specifically her size and mass thus improving physical capabilities. You weren’t sure why but you get the feeling that considering that the chameleon is switching to a lighter, more mobile form to fully optimize the elastic energy to her preferred method of finesse and dexterity than overpowering brute force. Making things rather problematic for you if the chameleon could harness a large portion of your strength while retaining its immense speed.

Not wanting to find out you decide to copy the chameleon by shrinking back to your civilian from. Although your training mitigates the loss of speed and agility as best to your current abilities, there was still a noticeable margin between Full Panthera Nanako and civilian form. And in this battle, you couldn’t afford a slimmer of delay. Focusing your quirk specifically towards the legs, you attempt to enlarge yourself once again. Keeping it to your lower body, attempting to optimize for better mobility, agility, and reaction speed.

Easier said than done as the Chameleon launches herself towards you. Performing a similar if not arguably the exact principle of jet propulsion thanks to the elastic energy and spring-like legs, it explosively caught right up to you before you could finish. Resulting in another sucker punch to the gut, expelling salvia and stomach acid out of your mouth. Unlike prior, the punch didn’t force you to spew large volumes of body fluid. A side effect of being a living zoo you pushed your quirk to lack the need for digestive expulsion as all nourishment was converted into pure substance while still purifying the body.

Reeling from the punch you document that it was around a third of the massive blow you took. But a third was nothing to laugh about as you see the Chameleon disappearing from your sight. Using her superior speed to maneuver around the area to strike you from behind with a swift kick to the back. Without the full extent of your Panthera bulk, you couldn’t cushion your body and reduce damage nearly as well. Tus it connected with little resistance as you try once again to optimize your form. Unfortunately, each time you attempted to do so you were stopped by another swift blow to the body.

Having you beat in performance you attempt to run away and try moving in motion for a better chance at completing your transformation. A move that only made things harder as the Chameleon easily outpace you in both speed and mobility. No matter where you ran or how you utilize your acrobatic and flexibility to outmaneuver the Chameleon, the difference was too great. If things were to keep going like this then you would most likely lose this fight and be far too weak to do anything afterward. In a place like this that was simply not tolerable. But what can you do?
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>>4231666
>>4231641

>81

Knocked back into a corner, you start to brace your arms and guard your vitals. While at the same time you stood your ground and anchor yourself accordingly. Deciding to turtle yourself and whether the pain you endure the Chameleon crafty hit and run tactics. Powering through as you endure being rendered into a punching bag. Remembering what Shinra taught you so far you put your all into reinforcing your defenses, making a near-perfect guard. As well as drowning out all distractions, quieting the storm of your mind and soon...achieve absolute focus and concertation.

In response to tamping your anger and becoming tranquil your body starts to respond positively and fluidly to your evolving state of mind. Achieving a serene and relaxed, you start to become clear and flexible. As a result, your legs begin to at long last change itself exactly how you wish them to be. With the rest of your body soon following. Although it was your first time and while not nearly as prominent as the Chameleon, you find yourself learning how to proportion your body accordingly to the different types of combat (strength, speed, stamina, etc). Though to get this point left you rather beaten up and battered.

In light of the upcoming giant tail swap to your body, you put your flexibility to good use by bending in rhythm to the chameleon’s arc. Avoiding it while simultaneously grabbing on to the tail to launch yourself onto the wall in one singular motion. Effectively making up for a loss of time as you start to utilize that momentum to boost your speed further. Watching this the chameleon tries to follow after you. But with your head start you began bouncing across the walls, ceiling, and ground floor in rapid fashion. With each bounce, you push yourself further and further. Picking up more speed, more momentum, and more elastic and kinetic energy with each step.

Before the Chameleon knew it, you turned the ricocheting motion into power as you achieved a form of supersonic speed. Darting around wildly, the chameleon struggles to keep up with your high-speed movement. Essentially on the rebound as your ballistics start to increase dramatically. Getting upset at this, the Chameleon starts to wildly swing her tongue to try and catch you. But it was no use as you were moving too fast for even its bullet-like tongue to keep up as you rotate and spin away in addition to bouncing. As you land on the next wall, you contract your legs further, compressing all your power and build-up to its strongest point.
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>>4231668

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iYZIUtDAFIw

With a cheeky smile, you launch yourself with exceptional force and lightning-fast speeds. Legs heating up from the friction of your attack, you aimed to prepare your flying kick at the Chameleon’s blindspot. Sensing this, the Chameleon turns her head a full three hundred and sixty degrees angle and fire off her strongest bull shot. To which you rotated again, moving in perfect synchronization with the tongue. Further building up more momentum and kinetic force.

With a fierce cry, you soon grew back to your full Panthera form, bulking up to an even heavier frame. All happening just seconds before the point of impact to maximize your destructive power while retaining your ferocious speed. As well as protecting your body from the blow simultaneously. Hitting with the force of a speeding tank you deliver a tremendous burst of concussive, kinetic, and raw physical force onto the chameleon. At the same time, your speed causes enough friction to burn to fully ignite your legs on fire. Burning the chameleon as you overwhelm it with your powerful, pinpoint strike.

Tearing through the floor in a violent arc, you added a few more kicks in a bicycle function to further damage the Chameleon. Unable to move from the shock you knock the beast through the hall and straight into a large wall. Bringing it down with pure, destructive force you set your sizzling foot on the ground as you find yourself in a much roomer enclose space. Before you could take a full look at your surroundings, you return your attention to the Chameleon. The damage was far too much for it to recover as it was spazzing uncontrollably as it makes a huge cry in pain.

>Just act by integrating and interrogate from within before it gets the chance to recover again
>Attempt to disable it further with another dose of your super move and look around
>Knock it out but take the time to examine the creature and uncover its secrets before acting further
>Write-in
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>>4231640

A bit but you're here now and that's what matters.

>>4231641

And with the plus ultra save.

You guys can start naming your super moves at any point, like right now. I'm open for suggestion for the naming scheme since for your form change I'm going with Plant x Animals to represent your flowery name and chimera tendencies.
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>>4231672

And visual for your rider kick and high-speed movement.
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>>4231677

And during your pouncing and bouncing.
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>>4231669

It's my impression or the more we get beaten up the more stroger we get?... wait...
Are we a fucking sayan

>Just act by integrating and interrogate from within before it gets the chance to recover again

Following the trend of this fight...

We shall unite and become one!

Keep up the good work!!
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>>4231669
>>Just act by integrating and interrogate from within before it gets the chance to recover again
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>>4231669

>Just act by integrating and interrogate from with within before it gets the chance to recover again.
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>>4231669
>Just act by integrating and interrogate from within before it gets the chance to recover again
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>>4231684
>>>Just act by integrating and interrogate from within before it gets the chance to recover again
whats fun with this is if we can intergrate with this we would basically get extra slots and powers for minimal slot usage
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>>4231582
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>>4231706

Alright, with a landslide we have our results.

Now for the quirks, it has.

Chameleon
Self-Control
Rebound
(Super?)Regeneration


Chameleon is a mutant type quirk that self-explanatory gives you the characteristics of a chameleon with the added attribute of mimicking other animals thus achieving Zoanthrophy. Provided you understand the animal characteristic and structure prior to or observed it long enough to get a rundown of its biology. The natural weaknesses and downside of the animal, as well as the chameleon, is also gained alongside the benefits.

Self-Control is a transformation type to take control of ANY of your own bodily functions and natural abilities. Allowing you to do a large variety of things with/to one’s body down to the finest detail simply by sheer thought. Only downside it has to be within the realm of safety else it negatively impacts you the further you go and prologue usage. A rather devious quirk that a lot of time and effort to master depending on what kind of stuff you wish to do with your body.

Rebound is an emitter-type, composite of multiple several different ones with shock absorption being the center of the fusion. In retrospect, it allows one to harness and manipulate the elastic and kinetic energy that interacts with their body in unison, triggering deformation for a variety of effects. As well as allowing one to absorb and reduce said force and energy, further empowering them and grow to monstrous proportions while reducing the effectiveness and damage. It doesn’t make one immune to said properties and there is a cap to how much one’s body can hold before collapsing from within. Physical contact is a must for the quirk to work as its a double edge sword.

Regeneration - Self-explanatory. A weaker form of Super Regeneration.
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>>4231730
Interesting...this quirk combination is perfectly suited for our integration.
Could this be an intentional 'gift'? Or perhaps a 'trap'...
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>>4231740
i see that rebound could be possibly integrated with bubblepop to make the bubbles stronger or allow us to "flex" to make it firm and act like a bouncy ball https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=BjFQzeKDV00
but the composite of multiple several different ones but not knowing what we only know the central theme but this could have weaknesses built in
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>>4231743



Shock Absorption
Springlike Limbs
Impact Recoil
Kinetic Booster
Absorption and Release
Plastic Transformation

The exact combination that went into creating the composite quirk based on the copies the doctor made in conjunction with all for one's assistance. It is the pride of the Chameleon Upper-tier Nomu. A prototype of the High-Ends but failed to become one.
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>>4231755
hmm gum and rubber is superior to plastic anyways. and with plastic it has some durability and flexibility but the material would tire out so regeneration is needed even more . i think we can combine most of this with bubble pop to make the bubble more compact and durable with a much much more powerful pop at least.
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>>4231730
self control and chameleon seem to be a perfect candidate to merge possibly merge it in with regeneration
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>>4231762

It's not the material plastic, rather the physics itself and phenotypic plasticity/neuroplasticity/. Acting as elasticity/malleable anatomy. Actual hardness is far greater as combing it with Bubble Pop gives Vulcanization.
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>>4231730
Regeneration and Rebound are great candidates for absorption
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>>4231730
these are all really powerful quirks, this has to be a trap since i don't thin that the doctor or all for one is dumb enough to think that they could capture us with merely an upper tier nomu
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>>4231978
the thing is do they know its "us" or where they after the cat girl who can bulk up like all might and has all the power of a whole branch of predatory cats
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>>4231983
well we did roll a 1 to get attacked like this so they probably know that it is us
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>>4231987
but is nothing saying they are not trying to kidnap the cat girl for recruitment or harvest?
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>>4231987
Well anon, it’s probably that they were after the catgirl and didn’t know it’s us, since we haven’t been attacked in our time as a phantom thief
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>>4231997
>>4231991
true
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>>4231997

That'd be correct if you didn't awaken All for One and fused with it.

Sorry for the delay, I've been thinking of what questions you be asking. I'm almost done with the post so be on standby.
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>>4232087
Fuck, I didn’t think about it since it fused with chimeraflesia. Their nose it’s too good.
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>>4231730
>>4231006

>96

Even after delivering a powerful blow with even greater intensity, the chameleon humanoid was still capable of movement if barely. The injuries and damage accumulated from that powerful strike were far too dense for the creature to recover quickly anytime soon. Thoroughly brought to the point of biological shutdown, the chameleon was currently incapacitated. But man you couldn’t help but admire how tenacious that monstrous beast is as it tries to speed up its recovery and undo your precious hard work.

Not taking any chances you lung forward in a pounce to tackle against the chameleon. Pinning the beast down with your full size you start to activate your quirk All in One to its full power. No longer could you afford to hold back and hiding your hand. In a battle of fruition, it was clear that the regenerative properties would ultimately give the chameleon humanoid the edge. With your quirk, you weren’t exactly healing as you were merely putting yourself back together like glue. So at best it was patchwork than actual restoration as the rest fall on your heightened natural recovery abilities.

Either way, you can afford to show your signature integration on this creature. Perhaps even go all the way into bonding it to your molecule structure if you must. Unlike the other animals, you stored inside, this creature was remarkably more dangerous to simply rely upon on storage to keep it contained. Of course, you didn’t feel good about incorporating this creature so deep into your makeup, but what can you do.

Taking the first initiative you began melding with the creature. Simultaneously putting your pet black panther Nako out of harm’s way during the integration process. Sinking into the chameleon’s body firmly locks you in place, allowing you to feel the creature’s essence flow into you. There’s something perplexing and unsettling about this. You weren’t sure why but now wasn’t the time to let yourself get distracted. Keeping your serene state, you chose not to put any resistance into the merger. Choosing to go with the flow and mold the new amalgamation to be more than the sum of its parts.

The process barely took any time as the Chameleon Humanoid was becoming one with you. It’s mass and structure transfers into you at immense speeds. It was almost freaky at how compatible you are with the chameleon. There was no resistance on its part as it resides to concede and accept its fate. You weren’t sure if it because it could sense something uplifting about it or it was just out of it. It was tamed into the unification either way. Breaking down all of its aspects and characteristics before combining it with your own brought forth a new metamorphosis.
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>>4232489

Everything from its structure down to its whole essence now flows through you as your transformation was complete. Leaving you feeling an intense feeling of content and warmhearted. A sense of closure and belonging as the chameleon humanoid was now at peace. Almost to the point of feeling lovestruck with yourself, you kneel on the floor with your cheeks flustering into a blush. With the greatest level of synchronization achieves, you feel truly one with the chameleon. Now in a symbiotic relationship with the chameleon, all that made its existence was now apart of yours to do as you wish.

Immediately you callback Nako, feeling no strain once so ever in deeply rooting the chameleon into yourself. Panthera attributes soon coming back into the frontlines. Simultaneously redistributing the chameleon essence into their respective places as your physical form remains relatively the same. Now at peace, you took to sitting in a meditative state. Entering the depths of your mind you draw yourself towards the mind of the chameleon. Feeling the cells around you giving you the understanding that it’s consciousness was still around. Having the creature bonded to your being at this level made it easy to confront it.

Reading yourself into an interrogation, you stare at what appears to be an avatar of the chameleon.

“Alright, who are you as well as who you’re working for? What is your true objective since I’ve doubt you brought me here to fight with you? Why me exactly? When have you been orchestrating this abduction and how far you been stalking me? And lastly where the fuck am I?!” You ask, nearly raising your voice at the last bit out of serious concern. You didn’t exactly do well in hospitals and enclosed spaces. The latter in particular was very ironic.

Asking these questions got you no response from the creature. Your fears were met during the interrogation process. No matter what question you push for or how hard you did it. All you got in response was an empty response. No trace of will, reason, or any shred of intelligence. The creature that you were fighting so hard was a good for nothing puppet. Preprogrammed thoughts that boil down to search and capture Nanako Yakumo and bring her back to the doctor alive. You honestly felt immensely sorry for the creature. Stripped of any sort of identity and molded to serve as a mindless fighter. Safe to say you were driven to being absolutely livid.
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>>4232490
did we absorb it like we do with animals and inanimate objects or is it something more ?
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“Braindead. Literally nothing but a mindless puppet that only good for following orders. At least animals who are known for their loyalty STILL can think and act for themselves!” You scream, nearly busting mental blood vessels at the inhumane practice. As someone who integrates with living creatures, you found yourself deeply bonding with said target. They were just as part of you as you was them. Two souls, one body. Zero animosity. So for this to happen naturally upset you, to the point of rage as your concerns managed to resonate with the chameleon.

Driven to the point of tears, it continues its long silence in motionlessness. Without a mind or a soul, it couldn’t understand precisely why it was upset. Maybe it was picking up your feelings as an order to be sad. Yet the tears you saw was in fact real. Nothing could convince you otherwise. But before you could dive any further your intuition was kicking you to return back to the surface. With a brief flash at what appears to be a green-haired woman with wavey hair and pink colored eyes, you find yourself returning to the physical world.


Standing in front of you was a rather chunky, rotund woman. Boasting a paunchy midsection, the mysterious woman looks down at you with a curious expression. “My, my. I didn’t really think you would go through the effort to fully integrate with the Nomu like that. And to do it so flawlessly like it was apart of your own DNA. But then again, it’s unsurprising why you be so comfortable when your DNA is the missing link for making stable, consistent Nomus right off the factory line.” The mysterious brunette smiles, giving off an eerie ambiance from her presence alone.

Backing away just before she could touch your skin, you took to a defensive stance. Flashes of a bald man with a thick beard and glasses quietly observe you in a tube surrounded with different subjects both young and old quickly fill your mind. Even so, you continue to keep yourself anchored to the present.

“Oh? Forgive my manners. I should be congratulating you. Well done on that splendid performance. Applauds all-around for Ms. Eight.” Clapping her hands together, the mysterious woman made a shock expression at a sudden realization. “Ah that’s right, you go by Nanako Yakumo now, my mistake.” She smiles, tilting her head with a cute bonk.
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>>4232550

“How have you been doing? It’s been so long since we last met. I believe you were still going under elementary school before the accident. “ Each word the mysterious woman spoke hit at you like the coldest dagger, forcing you into a deep sweat as more flashes came briefly into your mind.

“Who are you!” You cry, holding your head together while keeping your distance.

Tapping her chin, the mysterious woman looks up to the ceiling with a whimsical expression. “My name is….hmmm, it would be rather improper to tell you whole name right now. So, for now, you can call me Maru-chan. “

“I’m a long time colleague of the doctor and our master. Unfortunately, the doctor is very secretive and so busy, so he couldn’t be here directly to greet you personally. But he wants to send his regards for your wellbeing. Especially since your birthday is going to be next month. August 7th, the day of your birth, both as your original self and Eternity Eight. Talk about coincidence.” Maru smiles, nearly leaning forward as she dangerously came close to invading your space.

“Now I’m sure you had your fun being all by yourself for nearly seven years. But it’s time for you to return with me back to base. You’ll need to get reacquainted with the Numbers. The seven of them have been upset at your disappearance along with the doctor. One of which is already taking care of masquerading as you thanks to her quirk copycat. Of course, everyone will forgive you if you come along with me for our reunion.“

>Go with Maru to meet the doctor and learn the whole truth
>Refuse to accompany Maru and try to force her to return you back to your friends
>Play it cool by asking some questions while trying to send a beacon to Saiko’s phone
>Try to bargain with Maru and improve your situation
>Write-in
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>>4232545

Something more, it's fully woven into you at a greater level of cellular bonding than normal. It's thoroughly woven inside of you while you remain the dominant being.
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>>4232560
>>Refuse to accompany Maru and try to force her to return you back to your friends
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>>4232560
>>Refuse to accompany Maru and try to force her to return you back to your friends
Or we just eat her. Cut out all the fat though, that's bad for your heart.
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>>4232564
does it take up a slot?
>>4232574
eat it whole if we dont manage to do that we at-least know she has a strong quirk.
a plan i have is to go full puffer fish thing and pop and if we can send spikes flying
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>>4232560
>Play it cool by asking some questions while trying to send a beacon to Saiko’s phone
Yup, they know about our quirk
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>>4232579

No, but I wouldn't try to go on an all you can eat nomu spree.
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>>4232560
>>Refuse to accompany Maru and try to force her to return you back to your friends

>>4232588
Nomu snack Nomu burger we gonna eat them all
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>>4232560
>>Play it cool by asking some questions while trying to send a beacon to Saiko’s phone
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>>4232560

Refuse to go back with Maru and force her to return you back to your friends.
>Try to get her to fix our fragmented past through questioning

We shouldn't past this up. But eating still takes priority
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>>4232560
>Play it cool by asking some questions while trying to send a beacon to Saiko’s phone
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>>4232617

Changing my questioning to supporting

>Playing cool by asking some questions while trying to send a beacon to Saiko's phone
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>>4232601
>>4232617
>>4232678
>>4232689

Less we get a tiebreaker, going to end up doing both of these. If everyone fine with this conclusion then start rolling 2d100.
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Rolled 84, 91 = 175 (2d100)

>>4232706
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>>4232706
it works perfectly its questioning and doing something
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Rolled 14, 12 = 26 (2d100)

>>4232706
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Rolled 42, 4 = 46 (2d100)

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Rolled 43, 24 = 67 (2d100)

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Rolled 22, 15 = 37 (2d100)

>>4232706
FRBR >>4232707
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>>4232736

The number of death, spooky.

Anyway, what better way to deal with years of trauma and deep-seated PTSD than a good ole fight. >>4232707

Start dropping your questions if you have them.
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>>4232763
>What do you want with me anyways?
>Who's responsible for all of this, is it the Doctor?
>How did you find me again after so many years?
>What happened to my biological family?
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>>4232763
is that fat girl you posted in the original story or is it an "oc" ? haven't been reading the manga in some time
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Once we find a moment for ourselves when this is all over, we should spend some quality time with our pet panther.
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>>4232707
this quest has blessed dice
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>>4232808

OC but the name she's taking from is the original Maruta Shiga, as I'm going with Kyodai for the doc.

>>4232892

Rolls so blessed that Maru got to bust out Super Power to stand a chance. Either way, if you can give me one more roll as this will be a power struggle since I assume based on votes you guys are going to imprison her (eat?). like you did with the nomu. If not then ignore this.
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Rolled 57 (1d100)

>>4232921
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Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>4232921
Only if she shows signs of regeneration.
Regenerators are too hard to knock out for a meaningful amount of time.
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Rolled 2 (1d100)

>>4232921
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>>4232930
This. I'd rather not absorb her at all, so save it as a last resort.
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Rolled 98 (1d100)

>>4232921
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Rolled 92 (1d100)

>>4232921
>>4232951
kek bless
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>>4232951

Nice. We're a walking master ball and pc
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>>4232951
Maru B U R G E R
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>>4232921
can you please clarify when you are asking for rolls if the roll is bo5 or bo3
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>>4232982
well, he said that it'd be a bo4 after our upgrade, but i'm confused
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>>4232993
oh he did I didn't see that
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>>4232958

You know... if always get so good a dice for eating(be it food, nemu, emotion or ZA WORDO!) I won't even be mad if we consistently shitroll somewhere else
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>>4232951
>>4232993

It's Bo4 as I feel like that's a good, solid number to have at least for now for in future dice rolls.

Anway here's Maruta's quirks.

>All or Nothing - Emitter (Accumulation) :

Allows the user to insert and remove anything whether they are people or object into and/or out of anything that has previously made contact with the user. Physical touch or their very presence aka aura/spiritual energy. Drawing out the target’s maximum efficiency or sealing it depending on the “possession”. In addition to complete possession, it allows one to utilize the concept system of implosion and explosion that manifests during the quirk’s activation process. Although a high-versatile quirk, it is exceptionally technical and requires exceptional training to use, and even more to master. It could potentially lead to fatal results to the user if handled incorrectly. Also one’s entire strength and stamina is vital to the overall effectiveness and efficiency of the quirk. Those that don’t have a good capability will drain the user more when using this quirk. Switching between aspects also has a wait period dependant on the amount of power used prior.

>Super Power - Transformation (Compostive)

Envelops the bearer in adaptive bio-energy, granting a more defined muscle tone as their mass slightly increases. As the natural floodgates of the body are opened with the transformation, excess energy is radiated from the body in the form of a pulsing, flame-like aura. It grants the user a malleable energy source that can manifest in all sorts of ways. Most commonly it immensely enhances the physical and/or mental capabilities of the bearer for extended periods. It put strenuous amounts of pressure on the individual, causes cumulative, physical, and/or mental damage and stress that gradually builds up over time. Thus, requiring someone with an incredibly athletic or sturdy body and great vitality to use effectively in the long term.
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>>4233941

>Loge - Mutant

It grants the user an abundant amount of adipose tissues subcutaneous on one’s flesh and greater bone density. Acting as some sort of tree bark for a living body, it gives them the appearance of being big-boned, differing from multiple meanings of chunky depending on the user. In addition to greater physical strength and durability, it allows one to manifest roots made out of the user’s flesh from their body. While incredibly flexible to the point of moldability, its main purpose is recording and noting tangible matter. Allowing one to store and retain the living and non-living matter into their body and releasing it at any point through physical contact. This quirk is dependant on one’s natural elasticity and body memory for storage as there’s a limit to how much one can store inside. Excessive use of the flesh can lead to one becoming anorexic and suffering deficiencies. The strength of the rematerialize constructs and roots is deeply tied to one’s physical condition and proportions.

>Cell Activation (Type O) - Emitter

https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Cell_Activation

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>>4233941
>>4233947
If I remember correctly the original war crime reference doesn't have a quirk, but that's not the case with the AU one it seems
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>>4233970
No that's the fat girl. The doc's name is Kyodai
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>>4233993
oh, i didn't see what OP wrote up there
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>>4233970

The doctor, Kyudai Garaki has an unnamed longevity quirk that allows him to live far longer than others. Perhaps the same or to a degree weaker varation of All for One's "eternal life"

If he's from within the same beginning as AfO, the doctor could easily be originally quirkless but given quirks by AFO.

Quirkless people in BNHA are named after wood, (deku = wood block, Yagi = tree, Maruta = log). So someone will have to correct me if Kyudai has that same naming scheme.

Either way, Maru-chan adopted the original name. Thus me tailoring quirks fitting the general naming scheme like with all the quirks and their holders.

Also she's Number Zero = Maru
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>>4234004
>Kyudai's surname contains the kanji for "shell, husk" (殻 gara?) and "wood" (木 ki?),
Taken straight from the wiki.
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>>4234027

Jolly. Now I worry about Kamui Woods given his motif.

Anyway, with getting away stimulating two exceptionally dangerous individuals, I'm gonna soft wave your body having an exotic zoo inside. Besides, with Chameleon, you already at a combination to be like https://bokunoheroacademia.fandom.com/wiki/Chimera_(Quirk) . You pet, however, is safe.
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>>4233941
>Anway here's Maruta's quirks.

did you mean to write Maru?
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>>4234313
oh wait I just saw the other post
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>>4232490

Answering the questions here than cluttering the post with them with even more dialogue. In order

The Chameleon Nomu is Aoi Yoshizawa, a small-time cat burglar, and poacher. Through unforeseen circumstances, her body was experimented with multiple DNA, creating the chameleon. As for her specific chameleon inspiration, it's a panther chameleon.

How long they orchestrated this abduction, it was only a couple of months, but there was pre-planning that span within seven years but it hasn't been a high priority until you awakened All for one and merged with it to make All in One.

The group has been stalking you for a couple of months, observing and updating their data. But the chameleon itself was a few weeks.

As for where you are, it's a massive resource lab and base in a tropical archipelago. Said location is named Okidaitōjima.

Pic related is Aoi and this is going to tie into the incoming post.

Bound (Float(mutated)/Emitter-type)

By holding one’s breath one can fully control the manipulation of the buoyancy of the user and their surroundings. Allowing one to influence the speed of one’s ascension and descension as if they were in a fluid or some other form surface tension. Going as far as to even halt it completely. Thus being able to affect a target’s weight and gravity, counteracting it to the extent of ignoring it entirely. Through this one can influences fluids into a solid or semi-solid like state, interact motion on fluids without breaking surface tension, induce ricochet, performing limited super-strength feats such as lifting heavy matter and leaping from great distances, affect and influence ballistics alongside trajectory and speed in motion among other applications of buoyancy. Perhaps the most common application is allowing things to float, including the user by raising buoyancy. By lowering it produces the opposite effect. Physical contact is essential for one to use the aspects of this quirk. In addition, it only remains active so long as one remains concertation and continue holding their breath. Excessive usage can leave one becoming dehydrated and having trouble breathing. As well as one’s mobility is lowered just the same as those affected by the quirk as if they were on the moon.

>>4231740

To finally address this, little of column A and B. They're certainly prepping you up for something important as well as serving as a test to measure your current competency/combat levels.
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>>4232706
>>4232921
>>4234448

>84 (Q&A and sending beacon), 91 (Refusing and using force + eating), 98 (fully integrating and dominating Maru like the chameleon)

“Before I go with you, I have a couple of questions I want to ask.” You ask, choosing to be polite while continuing to keep your distance from Maru.

“Of course you do. According to the data, you don’t have a lick of your memories of your childhood. Though being put into stasis until your body was ready to reawaken after nearly escaping death certainly did a lot to your consciousness to trigger such a response. But I’m a nice person, so fill free to ask away what you want to know. And I may just humor you.” Maru hums cheerfully, waggling her finger in a circular motion.

“What do you want with me anyway? Who's responsible for all of this, is it the Doctor? How did you find me again after so many years? What happened to my biological family? “ You ask, going as far as to even repeat the same questions you asked the chameleon nomu. There’s a lot of things that you want to know, including your real name. But you took it to keep yourself prioritizing the more important questions.

Stroking her chin, Maru casually looks at you with amusement. “Hmm, all very reasonable and logical questions. Very well, I got some time to kill so I’ll answer them earnestly.”

“Starting from the top it’s nothing special. Since you awaken to All for One, although a weaker version, it still shows your merit as a valuable piece. Not only did you awaken it but you also managed to fully integrate with it without recoil. Instead of it causing negative side-effects like cellular destruction, it only further improves your quirk’s abilities and overall efficiency. And it was already impressive for someone who hasn’t even tapped into your awakened abilities. Though, I wonder if such a thing will easily be done thanks to the merge even with your extremely resilient body. If I didn’t know better, I would think you’re All Might’s legacy rather than Nana Shimura’s.” Maru explains carefully, believing that revealing the name Shimura would muse some memory but nothing significant.

Right on cue you suddenly hold your head, rubbing your temple at the sudden migrate. The name Shimura resonated deeply with you as you feel the murky fog clouding your mind was lessening but only slightly. Thus annoying you further. “Oh well thank you for putting this quirk inside of me without my consent. What’s next, infusing me with enough quirks until I’m reduced to a Nomu like that chameleon” You snark back. "Also, excuse me for not perfecting my quirk to achieve whatever this awakening you refer to."
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>>4234448
Did the merge of AFO and Plug and Play happened because we chose to strengthen our “original” quirk during the fight or it would happen even if we chose the other option ?
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>>4234484

It happened precisely because of that. If you chose the other option you would've gained the original All for One and access to all of the quirks stored inside. Or at least the majority of them.
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>>4234478

“Now now, don’t be greedy Ms. Eight. You already have shown that you can control and focus your power on any extremity chosen without serious recoil. Shouldn’t you be proud of adapting to your reborn quirk to this existent in only three months.” It was clear that Maru was taunting you with her trivia, distracting you from your main questions. But you were willing to tolerate it as you continue keeping your hands behind your back and always moving. Attempting to remain inconspicuous as Maru continues her explanation.
“Anyway, we have everything we need to harvest from you in the past. But having you by our side fully cooperating would immensely speed up the Nobu project further. We ran into a troubling problem with a certain meddling hero so we’re losing powerful staff left and right. Thus to combat this we need the Nobu’s to go beyond and reach the next stage. But there’s one more reason that I’ll keep to myself for now.” With a subtle grin, Maru covers her mouth as she playfully muses over what was planned for you. Making you seething quietly in annoyance.

“Now then your second question, the doctor has been your caretaker ever since the accident with me being your trusty advisor. But the true benefactor in all of this is the very same man your quirk All for One came from. Of course, his version is far more powerful as it has no limit in comparison to your seven slots for quirks. As for why he did it, I think it’s best that you ask him directly~” Just hearing Maru empathize those words made your skin turn pale. Yet you retain a stoic poker face, reminding yourself that you couldn’t show weakness. Behind your back was an emergency phone you detached from your back given to you by Chisa. Using it carefully you were sending an S.O.S to Saiko’s device in cryptic code.

“Thirdly as to how I’ve been able to found you, it’s thanks to one of my many quirk abilities. Before your transference into the hospital, I’ve put a portion of my tracking seeds into your core. A way to observe you in secret suggested by the good doctor just in case anything went wrong. After all, if a meddling person working alongside All Might didn’t step in, you wouldn’t have been snatched up from your lovely abode then we wouldn’t be having this conversation. In fact, you’d be already tailored to be our vanguard against the symbol of peace and bring the master the sweet bliss of satisfaction that his empire would continue without equal.” As Maru explains she points to her index finger, sprouting what appears to be an acorn seed. From the sprout demonstrates a tracking-esque vibration from the waving of the leaves.
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>>4234493

At this point, you start to struggle to keep up your poker face. Hearing her talk about nonchalantly talking about how your rescue was merely a serious inconvenience and the emphasis of being your kidnapper’s puppet really start to touch a nerve. The questions you asked for the Nemu suddenly start flooding your mind as somehow the answers were coming to you. You can only assume that through some sort of mental stimulation raddling the nomu’s brain to give you a clear enough understanding. Thus fueling your anger further. Despite this, you refrain from losing your cool. For now.

“Anyway, the seeds were dormant and only could provide so much information. Not really worth our time searching for you. But when you awakened All for One instead of suppressing it and merged it with your quirk Plug and Play, that ended up triggering my seeds. Unfortunately the output you gave burnt them to the crisp but the signal of all for one was still emitting from you with vigor. Allowing us to track your precise whereabouts and observed you until we felt ready to take you back home.” Maru chimes, cracking the acorn in her finger before pulling out a remote from her pocket. Summoning a flat-screen tv to show you a sonar reading of the signatures of All for One pulsating strongly in your body in its new form.

Feeling rather upset with yourself, you take painful notes of how you essentially lead them to you with your hedonism getting the best of you. Nobody could know that such a thing like that would happen and you wouldn’t have made any serious progress without it. Still, you couldn’t extinguish the anguish festering in your heart. Choosing to toughen through it and finish the beacon you silently stare at Maru. Almost being riddled with anxiety over the next question being answered in order. Part of you was afraid to know the answer, but deep down you want to know. To be done living life in a constant fog.

Pressing another button from the remote, Maru watches the tv turning off abruptly. “As for what happened to your family. Well, they’re all dead.” Naru smiles, turning back to look at you.

Immediately you drop to your knees, eyes slowly widen as the news comes at you. Ramming you metaphorically like a speeding bullet train, an intense feeling of despair and sorrow came crashing down upon you. You move quivers as you desperately try to speak. But no words would come out, leaving Maru to muse at your impending breakdown.
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>>4234508

(Just in case anyone asks. Tomura is alive but they're purposely keeping you in the dark about it.)
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>>4234516
That’s our little brother, right ?
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this is starting to feel like the right time to sink into the floor and assimilate the building
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>>4234528

Yes, your brother Tenko under his new identity.
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This quest has the power to become one of the greats.
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>>4234508

Maru coughs, faking sympathy as she went back to the story. “Sad story, just from out of nowhere awakened their quirk and ended dismantling the entirety of your two-story house and the ground alongside it. There were no survivors. At least, that’s what the public knows but truthfully you’re the sole survivor. You who carry the vitality and life-force of all seven Shimuras. Your father, your mother, your grandparents, your baby brother, and even grandma Nana herself. Though that last one was added by the master personally once we found your body. As he’s been housing that reservoir of life energy and vitality for a long time. “

“...That can’t be…”You muttered, feeling your spirit dwindling at listening to the news.

“To be perfectly honest, you should’ve been dead. But in that desperation to avoid being disintegrated and crumble into dust, a miracle came to be. Somehow you awakened to your quirk’s full potential and manage to put yourself back together, down to the cellular and atomic level. The continuous process of deconstruction and reconstruction stress press your quirk to its utmost limit, inadvertently drawing on the energies residing your family during the commotion. Being the first one to go nobody knew that their very essence was being siphoned as they were being disintegrated to nothing.”

The room fell into complete silence. The weight of Maru’s words bringing you down into further despair. Not once did you really consider thinking about your family, much less sought to look for them. With the looming threat of your kidnapper, you pushed yourself to train diligently to survive. Only once you had obtained strength did you dwell further into feeding your hedonism. Unknowing that would be the kindling for your hubris to set ablaze. To some extent, you knew that they were either dead or didn’t care. Rarely letting yourself think otherwise. You survived on your own for seven years and didn’t need anyone’s support.

Even so, hearing the loss directly filled you grief, sorry, and rage. Not just for whoever did this but for you choosing to play ignorant and not try to seek out the truth. It was almost poetic that the power you strived to obtain all your life carries the remnants of your family. Now fully aware of this fact you reel your head back, holding back the brief flashes of memories that lead to their demise. Static and muteness it was a murky silently movie that you couldn’t fully grasp. But somehow you knew what happened was real. Stronger than your urge to vomit at the graphic scenes was your unexplainable sense of desolation and guilt, rendering you to tears.
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>>4234588

“With that overflowing energy, your physical form held more than enough power to hold yourself into place and remain whole. But since it was your first time, it left you in a comatose state as a living corpse. Still holding on with every fiber of your strength, you refused to die. Thus allowing our master to generously donate the final piece to you. Making you whole once again. In other words, you have your family to thank for the nature of your quirk. And the master for giving you a second chance at life. There’s us as well who helped make it possible but I don’t really need praise, just your cooperation.” Maru injects, breaking the silence while kneeling over, brushing your face as her requirements were now all set.

“So now you know the whole story. The reason why you always have so much energy that you don’t know what to do with it. That feeling long before incorporating animals that you had to eat your fill for a family. And that internal longing for what you long since lost and the guilt of it all. All those integrations were mere attempts to fill the hole in your heart. To distract and delude yourself to the truth and keep yourself mentally sane. Hence the loss of your memories. ”

“But even with your memories of the past a fragmented mess, those feelings buried deep in your heart never went away. Giving you a constant drive for revenge. Revenge for the one who took away everything you cherished most. And the society that leads such a person to come into being.” Maru remarks, calmly consoling you now that she drop her playfulness for a more serious tone.

“...What do you mean..” You whisper, arched in a pit of your own sorrows.

“Society ended up betraying you. All your life you have been taught that heroes would come to the rescue. Whenever you need help, they’ll always answer your cries. Deep down I know you can see the truth. That they all said those things to avoid responsibility, to avoid showing compassion, to avoid putting themselves at risk for strangers, or even avoiding being human. All to preserve themselves in this fragile superhuman society bent on control and obedience. Even as you awaken from the hospital, nobody tried to help you. Nobody searched for you. Nobody came to your rescue no matter how much you cried.”Maru paused briefly, letting her words sink into your soul as she looked deep into your state of hopelessness.

“And that’s why you rebel. Rebel against this world that paints heroes as infallible saviors who can never fail. The society that rather chooses to cling to a semblance of safety and security than see their world on the verge of crumbling apart. And most of all, rebel against this world for allowing people like your father to be warped into such destructive delusion thanks to the mantle of heroes. Those same people who all but embody the vain and corruption that lead this world on the path to its destruction.”
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>>4234623

Turning back to her inner lab coat pockets, Maru reaches for what appears to be a small, black box. “This world depends too favorably on the symbol of peace. A person who’s leading this world to ruin and avoiding the real danger looming on the horizon. By the time they realize the dangers of quirk singularity, it’ll already be too late. That’s why someone has to wake them up. To show the world that a society run by such foolish nonsense will only further hold us back. Locking us up in chains and condemning us to a future that we can prevent. Only by dismantling the symbol of peace can the world finally wake up. And be lead by a visionary who can help us return to the natural order.”

Reduce to looking at the ground, your mind starts to repeat the message as it digests everything. You couldn’t speak but your eyes dart towards Maru’s pudgy hands. Seeing what appears to be a violet serum encase in a large syringe.

“Now that I gave you peace of mine. It’s time to embrace your destiny and take this power. Nana Shimura’s power and do for the world that she was unable to do.” Maru smiles.

>Intermission

>Remember your grandma’s words and choose to fix society but from within as a hero
>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can
>Continue embracing your hedonism and take down anyone who gets in your way
>Write-in

As for the Serum

>Yes, carry the burden of your grandma’s legacy
>No, destroy it so no one else can use it
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I'm still following what has been voted >>4232706

This is just a defining character moment to decide your path. As it's going to have a lot of impact on the future. So I didn't want to fast for it to get to the quick fight and defeat.
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>>4234647
>>4234644

And I cannot words today. Just great.
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>>4234644
i think we should take and scan it because it could be a trap, also no one else we have found yet is worthy of nanas power we could take it with us at least even if we dont use it on our self
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>>4234644
>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can
>Yes, carry the burden of your grandma’s legacy
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>>4234644
>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can

>Yes, carry the burden of your grandma’s legacy

Once we get the time, we'll maybe have to alter our super suit to show CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT. Maybe some brighter colours?
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>>4234644

>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can

>Yes, carry the burden of your grandma’s legacy

The system is wrong, your organization is wrong, everything is wrong!

But we can fix it... we just need to train and to apply ourselves... we always come out on top...

We always do...
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>>4234644
>Yes, carry the burden of your grandma’s legacy

>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can

I am guessing that this is the vigilante option and that the upper option is the hero option and the lower option is the villain option
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>>4234708
I wouldn't say villain, but it's a selfish route
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>>4234708

You would be correct. Mostly, the last one is the Anti-Hero. Vigilante is far nobler, by comparison, to be labeled as such but isn't the white knight like the pro hero route. Reaffirming that path of redemption.

>>4234656

If I wanted it to be a trap I wouldn't make it so obvious, though considering how this team's luck been going already, you probably would eat the bomb and learn how to make explosives touch Kira style rather than explode.
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>>4234676
>>4234696
>>4234704
>>4234708

Good on you guys for continuing to be consistent but still changing your ways. The jury's out on whether you actually go to the police force and confess to your robberies or stick to pulling an Endeavor with your crime still hidden from society but you're still trying to do the right thing.

Either way, roll time for Nana's power. 1d100, Bo4

Also willing to take any dialogue for your speech/counterargument and redemption.
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>>4234718
>If I wanted it to be a trap I wouldn't make it so obvious, though considering how this team's luck been going already, you probably would eat the bomb and learn how to make explosives touch Kira style rather than explode.
Nanako just wanted to live a quiet life
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Rolled 45 (1d100)

>>4234729
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Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>4234729
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Rolled 85 (1d100)

>>4234729
Not really sure where this sudden change came from. Not like we don't owe Chisa a shit load.
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>>4234738
holy shit
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Rolled 48 (1d100)

>>4234729
>The jury's out on whether you actually go to the police force and confess to your robberies or stick to pulling an Endeavor with your crime still hidden from society but you're still trying to do the right thing.
C'mon, we weren't that bad. As for a speech : "Deep inside I felt something was wrong, but after escaping and the fear of being found decreased as my abilities were being honed I never gave much thought. Recently I had the hardest fights in my life and I managed to catch glimpses of my past. After hearing your answers I gotta say you have a point, I can't maintain myself blinded, I have to move on and that's what I'll do".
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>>4234743
The dice gods smile favorably upon us this day.
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>>4234738

>99

I think the dice gods want to believe your Nana's favorite grandchild. or her reincarnation, whichever.

>>4234739

I wouldn't say exactly sudden since the beginning with Gang Orca you been looking for a purpose to fill that yearning feeling for so long. Only after being in Fight Club and going to school, making friends, and arguably a new family that you actually start feeling remorseful and in conflict with your ideas in the past compare to now.

I don't actually expect you guys to want to do something like turn yourselves in and pay your debt to sociality officially. How you want to tackle your redemption is all on you.
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>>4234729
and is it really hedonistic to just live a normal life why would one care so much about people who you dont remember like dad who hit us and treated us worse then his own mother did to him, sure we had nana to care about even if we dont really knew her. we are a new person but we hold onto memories of what come before even if they are empty and bare except of a dream of a grandma who become a hero and abandoned her family. and nana set out to fix society but she changed nothing its the same old before and after her death.
and this story
>“Sad story, just from out of nowhere awakened their quirk and ended dismantling the entirety of your two-story house and the ground alongside it. There were no survivors. At least, that’s what the public knows but truthfully you’re the sole survivor. You who carry the vitality and life-force of all seven Shimuras. Your father, your mother, your grandparents, your baby brother, and even grandma Nana herself. Though that last one was added by the master personally once we found your body. As he’s been housing that reservoir of life energy and vitality for a long time. “
>“To be perfectly honest, you should’ve been dead. But in that desperation to avoid being disintegrated and crumble into dust, a miracle came to be. Somehow you awakened to your quirk’s full potential and manage to put yourself back together, down to the cellular and atomic level. The continuous process of deconstruction and reconstruction stress press your quirk to its utmost limit, inadvertently drawing on the energies residing your family during the commotion. Being the first one to go nobody knew that their very essence was being siphoned as they were being disintegrated to nothing.”
>“With that overflowing energy, your physical form held more than enough power to hold yourself into place and remain whole. But since it was your first time, it left you in a comatose state as a living corpse. Still holding on with every fiber of your strength, you refused to die. Thus allowing our master to generously donate the final piece to you. Making you whole once again. In other words, you have your family to thank for the nature of your quirk. And the master for giving you a second chance at life. There’s us as well who helped make it possible but I don’t really need praise, just your cooperation.”
if we go with what she says they stole us away sure they saved our life just to play with us because we had a interesting quirk and they wanted to turn us into a nomu but we missed on vital component in our dna. we cant trust what they say sure what if "we" killed our family so what if it was not society or anyone but us or was it one of these all for one goons messing around. they stole us away having us fake die they stole our identity and how could others help if this group stole us away
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>>4234767
>“Society ended up betraying you. All your life you have been taught that heroes would come to the rescue. Whenever you need help, they’ll always answer your cries. Deep down I know you can see the truth. That they all said those things to avoid responsibility, to avoid showing compassion, to avoid putting themselves at risk for strangers, or even avoiding being human. All to preserve themselves in this fragile superhuman society bent on control and obedience. Even as you awaken from the hospital, nobody tried to help you. Nobody searched for you. Nobody came to your rescue no matter how much you cried.”Maru paused briefly, letting her words sink into your soul as she looked deep into your state of hopelessness.
>“This world depends too favorably on the symbol of peace. A person who’s leading this world to ruin and avoiding the real danger looming on the horizon. By the time they realize the dangers of quirk singularity, it’ll already be too late. That’s why someone has to wake them up. To show the world that a society run by such foolish nonsense will only further hold us back. Locking us up in chains and condemning us to a future that we can prevent. Only by dismantling the symbol of peace can the world finally wake up. And be lead by a visionary who can help us return to the natural order.”
this is not about no "hero" even had the chance to save us THEY TOOK US AWAY how do we know that they did not just steal us and our family away to get turned into nomus and science experiments and faked our deaths because of our connection to nana her distancing herself from our family was useless. and mmost of this blurb has nothing to do with us this is just what she and the others think she is making this all about herself. sure they talk about waking up people up but they dont act like people are worth anything. sure people cling to the old like sheep and cant fucking stand up for themself thats what
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>>4234761
does our character have survivors guilt?
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>>4234781

Survivor's guilt and PTSD. It's hard not to when you have the life-force and signatures of all 7 Shimuras coursing through you. That haunts you.
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>>4234767
>>4234775
and even if we killed our family did they not become one with us like the chameleon? and why 7 slots? did we not have a slot for our self the numbers are not adding up!.
and this bitch acts like she is better then us faking emotions acting so damn fucking smug. sure what if we survived and destroyed our house they fished us our to experiment on to make into another of those mindless flesh puppets but we missed one part to become like those. and all this bullshit spiel of society abandoning us we where stolen away even before they arrived on the scene before anyone could and no one could have known this and prevented it. sure people are not perfect but atleast they can fake about caring or atleast save people and they are thoriwng every human in the same bin AND THEY HAVE NOTHING BETTER they just want to tear down the world they hate and replace it with nothing AND HOW CAN ANYONE FIND OR SEARCH FOR US WHEN WE WHERE TAKEN BY THESE PEOPLE. AND WHAT NATURAL ORDER a fucking feudalistic hellscape. and she sure talks about heros being fake but she cant half ass even that.
I SAY we dont care about heroes villains or vigilantes they are just labels. WHY LIVE IF we cant make our own path.
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>>4234797
Jesus christ you need to chill out
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>>4234797

Cause you make the 8th, and it all goes back to two numbers. 8 and 7. 87 = Hana.

All in one + 7 quirk slots.

August 7th, another 87 callouts. Probably put a little more than into this symbolism than I should.
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>>4234644
>Remember your grandma’s words and choose to fix society but from within as a hero
she said pretty words and believed in them and tried to change the world but it changed nothing and its likely these fucks where the ones to take her down, and nana distancing and tearing her son apart and the family did nothing it still came back to bit us long after she was dead.
>Reflect on your mistakes and choose to atone by whatever means you can
WHAT MISTAKES we could not control our quirk once and we nearly died when literally imploding with our family inside so what are we even the same person we barley have memories of the life before no real bright ones just a single photo and some pretty words from a dead person who did nothing.
>Continue embracing your hedonism and take down anyone who gets in your way
they stole us away forcing us to life that way forcing us to steal and live in the wilds after we escaped from where they where experimenting with us. sure we did not do the best with our own free will but we lived the best life we could WE LIVED for yourself we where our own person.
and her bullshit story of us using animals as a way to fill a void with our quirk is not completely true sure we where lonely but animals was the most viable thing to us with our power that is self sustaining, we could have equally just gone into the city and fused with machines and concrete even if that wears away into nothing.

>>4234805
just hate this hypocritical emotion faking smug lump working for and with hypocrites who dont care about people or anything just wanting to just do what ever they please messing peoples lives killing them and treating them even less then animals who nearly did the same for us for there cold master who just seems to want to destroy with no plan just harvesting people.
and if there is anyone we want to take revenge on its not society it would be the ones she works for. and mopping around being sad stuck on what could not have been avoided or what could have been changes nothing so one must be filled with determination and take a step forward.


also another reason for disliking these people is them stealing us away from our new life one where we have people to lean on and friends and basically a weird family. we where finally living.

anyways i am not swallowing the koolaid and living for there master with no plan or real emotion or these sadistic monsters who treat us like cattle or a bit of meat and stealing us away again.
i want us to live to have determination and the will and soul to forge our own path and live
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>>4234840
and that is what we are gonna do
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For the record, when I say reflect on your mistakes, I'm talking about your time as a phantom thief stealing and actively seeking out fights with heroes to prove your strength. Like you have a normal life with some questionable stuff in the background, but your origin story is still dripping with crime.

If you don't think that's worth reflecting upon then make your case and I'll listen to your argument.
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>>4234809

Eight is a symbol of infinity and a constant flow of energy and power. It is often related to material wealth, money, and success in business. Also, number 8 is representing pleasures, and the dark side of this figure is just that – excessive usage of vices.

8 is an angel number. The meaning of the number 8 is harmony, peace, and balance. It is a symbol that helps you make decisions that are beneficial to you in your life

Numerogically, The number 8 symbolizes the principle of domination, control and achievement represents the executive decision-maker. The 8 person tends to be rather formal, stern and hard-headed. 8 is the number of the natural leader with a good grasp of how to accomplish any goal.

8 is the luckiest number in Chinese culture

Number seven is one of those figures. It symbolises every positive and valuable matter in existence like prosper life, happiness, renewal, and perfection. Some numerologist even believes that number seven is so perfect and powerful that it represents a connection to the universe.

Number 7 is the number of perfection, security, safety and rest.

7 is the unluckiest number after 4(death), for it sound similar to cheat

The numerology number 87 is a number of family, organization, and prosperity. It's also a number of harmony and idealism, the ideal generally related to a harmonious and prosperous family relationship.

87 in chinese means bitchy, or idiocy/idiot

Well... i don't know if you thought about it but... oof. The symbolism is deep within this quesr
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>>4234849
Would not say its really moraly justified but it was all we knew we basically lived all our life if counting memories and the day we awoke we lived our whole life/childhood in the wild with animals alone not even animals as company we where a child and we still are we never really matured or grew up we have lived a few years like 4 to 5?
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>>4234911

Yeah, but now that we know better we want to atone for what we did in our more ... rabid state.

Afterall, ignorance may as well be bliss, but it isn't an exscuse for what we did. Especially now that we know better
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>>4234923
True but mistake is like saying we failed at something we where a complete wild child but we know better now but not back then we could send donations too the people we harmed and stuff like that but later beacuse this is not the time to have a revelation.
also how the fuck did she make a tracker
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So we're fully integrating Maru right? This isn't a permanent thing is it?
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>>4234935

If you did something bad and didn't know it was bad, it's still a mistake. Or is there another word for it? Not really good at this language thing so let me know.

Also
>From the sprout demonstrates a tracking-esque vibration from the waving of the leaves.

I would like to know this too.

The fuck is a tracking-esque vibration?
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>>4235174

Mistake still work, in this context, it isn't a failure but committing a wrong even if you didn't know it. It's not necessarily bad reflecting on your behavior and wanting to redeem yourself so that the new life you gained isn't tainted.


https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=boXQdA0hnf4 It's essentially this clip in a nutshell. Stealing to get supplies while bad is understandable. That's just petty crimes that at worst would get you community service and a big fine. What you ended up doing is stealing big targets just for the thrill of it rather than monetary gains or necessity in your later years. I don't know why the actions of picking fights with heroes to the point of hospitalizing them, performing heists, and burglary is getting whitewashed from memory. It's not nearly as bad as say murder or real acts of villainy but it's still bad.

>From the sprout demonstrates a tracking-esque vibration from the waving of the leaves.

It's emitting a vibration from its sprout, acting as a silent beacon for Maruta to use in a manner like a ceramic piezoelectric sensor or accelerometer. to pick up and receive it.

In retrospect, it's probably simpler to say she track you through All or None via inserting some of her spirit energy into you as I'm implying they left in tracking means during your time in captivity that went dormant since there was no need to monitor you. It's only when All for One awakened and merged with your quirk that there was reason to take interest in you again.
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>>4235845

At the end of the day, I feel like my intentions aren't really sinking in since this is supposed to be a turning moment. So I need to rethink how I should handle this character development before going into the fight and Maru's abrupt defeat.

>>4234985

Judging the motives for it and the chimera, I think they're going for is indefinite containment. The closest to being permanent but not irreversible.
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https://pastebin.com/RNv22vaX Sorry for going quiet but I been working up a sheet to compile all the stuff so far from the thread. It's a WIP, so comments on things like what should be Nanako's hobby, habits, likes and dislikes in accordance to the question, etc is appreciated though not mandatory.
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>>4236215

I'm also thinking of if I should make a new thread for the post and the phase or to keep going here until we reach page 10.
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>>4236221
I’d say you should try to reach a good point to end this thread and start the new one
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>>4236233

In that case the next story post would work
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>>4236250
Ok. Also I was expecting you to put a “seiyuu” in the pastebin
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>>4236221
Good quest QM. Do you have a Discord/Twitter for updates?
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>>4236253

I had more ideas for stats but i feel like it would probably promote a different game altogether and complicate things more.
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>>4236258
I wasn’t expecting the seiyuu, but good grief
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>>4236264

good or bad?

>>4236254

Unfortunately no but I'll consider making a twitter in the future.
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>>4236275
It was a strange easter egg
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>>4236215
>Key difference that it can now steal and transfer material traits and biological adaptations in addition and be able to keep them indefinitely.
Could this be used to give prosthetic limbs and other augmentations to people? Cause if so we could become a healing hero like Recovery girl.
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>>4236294

Yes, honestly it's my fault for not implementing this aspect >>4204162 of the original Plug and Play into the quirk but it all worked out from those multiple high rolls. Though with how much things been progressing, I'm not sure atm would even fit for a suitable "Awakening"
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QM ?
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>>4237320

I'm working on the post still, I got the dialogue all done. Now it's just the action portion. Then I got to make the opening for the next thread.
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>>4237427
so you are making the final bit here and the next thread as well ? godspeed
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>>4237443

Yeah so while you wait I'd appreciate if you guys think of filling the favorites, dislike, and hobbies on the sheet.

If that's cool.
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>>4234729
>>4232921

>99, 98

The room fell into complete silence. The weight of Maru’s words bringing you down into further despair. Not once did you really consider thinking about your family, much less sought to look for them. With the looming threat of your kidnapper, you pushed yourself to train diligently to survive. Only once you had obtained strength did you dwell further into feeding your hedonism. Unknowing that would be the kindling for your hubris to set ablaze. To some extent, you knew that they were either dead or didn’t care. Rarely letting yourself think otherwise. You survived on your own for seven years and didn’t need anyone’s support.

Emptiness, that was the only thing that best describes your current state. Knowing the truth only made you sick to your stomach. Coursing through your body was the essence of your family. The very source of your quirk that you depended upon for so long. It left your entire being feeling defiled, triggering an immense feeling of survivor’s guilt. Numbness, irritability, remorse, all manner of motivation and resolve fleeting drastically as you underwent all the symptoms. Wrestling with your post-traumatic stress disorder already felt strenuous but now it all but insuperable thanks to your guilt.

“If we had more time, we’ve would be able to give you your grandma’s quirk as your sixteenth birthday gift in exact perfect condition. Alas, even with our technology and engineering we couldn’t truly capture the original in the same field due to one for all’s interference. Resulting in us having to mutate the embers we could extract from its quirk factor and alter it through trial and error. Until finally reaching a stage where it could best mimic Nana Shimura’s original capabilities. “Maru explains, handing you the syringe with a smile. “Though it’s in the experimental stage it has deviated from its original functions. Regardless, with your genetic structure, I’m sure you’ll be able to draw into that dormant power and stabilize it completely.”

Taking the syringe from Maru with your free hand, you deeply reflect upon yourself. Marking all of your choices that ultimately led you into this scenario. Part of you feels unworthy to be holding what is essentially your grandma’s quirk in your hands. If she could see you now you weren’t sure what your heroic grandparent would say or think. It wasn’t like Maru wasn’t completely wrong in her speech. If someone else would’ve found you, would they have been able to bring you back to life? Would they try their hardest to save you? You weren’t sure and that’s the problem. At this stage, you weren’t sure about anything. All except a single thing.
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>>4237731

“...All my life I had a thought running in the back of my mind. But I couldn’t hear it. My fears alongside my desperation to survive and continue being free blocked the thought.” You mutter, finally breaking your long silence. Keeping your other hand behind you, the phone slightly vibrates. Signaling you that the beacon has finally reached its target.

“But now I can perceive it as clear as day. Why me? Why was I allowed to live when everyone else died?” Your face contorts into a frown, holding back the desire to cry as you crumble. “The fact that I don’t remember them makes this hurts even more. And yet even in my hazy stumbling through life, subconsciously I continue thinking whether or not it was okay for me to be the only one still alive.”

Thinking back to the memories you do remember from your past, you pause for a moment in further realization. The exact reason why you did all of the things you did. The deeper meaning in your actions. Finally, the consequences and burden that you now bear as you lightly clinch the syringe. While you mainly targeted criminals, the corrupt, and other wrongdoers protected by the system, it didn’t change the fact that you weren’t doing it for the noblest of intentions. And the heroes you fought and defeated, well in Maru’s mind you were essentially doing what she wanted without even being told to. And you enjoyed it.

“When I think about my father and how much I hated him for what he’s done, it got me thinking. Just as someone else could’ve been the one to take apart my family, the possibility of me being that person is also a concrete theory. Whether I’m the main cause or a bystander, it doesn’t change the fact that their life flows through me.” You pause, looking at your hand. Sensing the bio-energy pulsating from your fingertips. “And I have to live with that.”
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>>4237734

“Then you should take my advice and use that power to fulfill your destiny. “ Maru suggests, trying to court you towards her side in your despair.

Now making a somber expression, you slowly start to rise up from the floor. Sliding the phone in your back with integration to hide it. "Deep inside I felt something was wrong, something that I couldn’t explain. But I was too scared, too afraid to dive deep for the answer and put it to rest. In a way, my actions in the past might have been a subconscious attempt to lash out and take responsibility.”

“I...wondered if it was okay….for me after all this time... Is it alright for me to be the only one living a peaceful life?” Clinching your chest, you feel as if you’re heart was about to burst from the pain and guilt that you were currently feeling. As you ponder this, the vision of your friends, your comrades, everyone that helped you so far flashing into your mind. Hitting you with a wave of warmth and reassurance.

“That’s probably why I kept myself isolated. Focused on drowning myself in my hedonism. Striving to become stronger so that I can never feel weak and helpless ever again. After escaping and the fear of being found decreased as my abilities were being honed I never gave much thought. Why exactly I wanted strength so badly? Why I constantly felt uneased? What was to the hole in my heart and how do I fill it?” You ask, speaking rhetorically as you already knew the answer. The whimpering and cracking of your voice slowly fading.

“Before long it accumulated into stress and impulse. Ultimately driving me forward down a path to satisfy myself and put an end to these feelings. To reaffirm that my efforts weren’t in vain, that I’d became the strongest. At first, it was mere survival, but it eventually boiled into thrill-seeking. It was only during that time where I’d felt an inch of time flowing back into me. Silencing those impulses and cravings as putting my all into fighting let escape the prison.”

Feeling the presence of your family metaphorically standing behind you one by one, it symbolizes your slow return to form. Coming into a revaluation as resolve and determination begin to swell up inside of you.
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>>4237736

“Only now tasting the fruits of a normal life. By experiencing true human interaction and connection I’ve realized just how much of my life I wasted. I haven’t gotten any stronger...at least where it matters most.” You reflect, already realizing no matter how physically strong you get if your mental strength is weak then it’s worthless. Having a stagnated mind trapped in the past only shows how you yet to really mature since the hospital. Almost as if time has been stopped in its tracks, until now.

“Recently I had the hardest fights in my life and being pushed to the edge as I’m finally able to begin seeing glimpses of my past. At first, I thought it was my life flashing before me trying to look for answers to survive and win. But I couldn’t be any more wrong.” You reflect, shaking your head and cracking a melancholy smile. “ It was my subconscious telling me to take back my life. To break out of this frozen space and resume the clock in my heart.”

“Good, now come. We got a lot of work to do and your brethren are waiting for you” Maru softly said, offering her hand towards yours. To which you swiftly smack, causing alarm for her as you menacing stood in front of her.

“Whether if you intend it or not, you confirmed it for me. After hearing your answers I gotta say that you have a point. I can’t maintain blinding myself, I have to move on and see the future.”You say, brushing your eyes with your forearm. The built-up tears now scattered across the atmosphere as you felt the hands of your family touching you.

“You know its funny. I’ve been thinking all of this time what was it about you that was so dubious. But now I think I figured it out.” Tilting your head from leaning helplessly at the serum, you stare deeply the assistant. Eyes filled with determination and resolve.

“Hiding in the shadows, watching my every movement, waiting for the precise moment where I’m at my weakest, leaving nothing to chance before trying to extend your hand to me. Even sending a doppelganger just in case if things go wrong and use my friends as a hostage. If you guys were truly my allies, you wouldn’t have to do such devious tricks to try and win my trust.” You dispute with a growing tone in anger. While guilt has your heart, believing that this was karma doing its job, you still refuse to let the people you care pay for your mistakes.

Maru kept quiet, choosing to stare at you, trying to piece together the sudden change in expression. With how remorseful you are, the shock should’ve torn your walls down and cripple you into a completely helpless state. Instead, you feel all the more composed as the tension begins to rise between the two of you.
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>>4237739

Reflecting back on the letter and the memory associated, you grip your free hand into a tight fist. “Grandma Nana talked about having to fight some bad guys. People who were were willing to do whatever they can to fulfill their goals. Having seen the Nomu and listening to your lecture, I came to a conclusion. I might not be the smartest tool in the shed...but even I can tell when someone is being two-faced.” You glare, sending a wave of rebellion towards your seemingly benevolent caretaker.

Gritting your teeth, your body tenses up with the intent to harm. “Seeing you underestimate me, looking down at me like a gullible brat, it really pisses me off. That’s why...I can’t let you have your way. Not with those people that the nomus are made from, not with my grandma and what she left to protect, and certainly not with the people who taught me the values of normal life and what I’ve been missing for so long.” You say, looking back at the serum.

“I’m not going to be the one who destroys the symbol of peace and bring your organization’s wishes. Nor do I believe I’m one who’s fit to step into the light and take part in the battle between heroes and villains. None of that matters. You don’t need a label or title to do what needs to be done. Even so, I won’t let you have my grandma’s power. I don’t intend to let you have your way either. What I do with my life and how I choose to live it is mine to decide. And mine alone!” You scream.

Twirling your fingers in smooth, quick motion you spin the syringe with great dexterity. Exposing your other arm from your jacket, you quickly shoved the needle into your body. Dispensing the serum into your bloodstream as your body convulses. Not only was it an act of defiance towards Maru, but it was also an acknowledgment of your responsibility. You weren’t going to let the past control you or shape you, but you weren’t going to ignore it either. The memories you seak to reclaim, you swear to yourself that you will recover it all. Only then will you feel truly reborn and ready to face your roots again.

“My, my. Here I thought I’d finally gotten through to you. But it seems you really are just like your grandma. An utter fool swayed by emotions rather than reason. Focusing only on what you see in front of you rather than the whole picture. That’s sentimentalism. And sentimentalism...is very small.” Maru criticizes, narrowing her eyes in disapproval of your answer. “For instance, have you ever once considered we didn’t take into account that you might reject us? Like the gift we generously gave to you could be a trap.”
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>>4237740

Clinching your right arm, you merely glare to the bulbous babe in front of you. Your body underwent sending out a series of powerful jolts, pulsating deeply in the process. Considering that you were integrating with the foreign substance it wasn’t surprising that it would come with its own complications. Legs buckling from the convulsions, your body nearly starts to tumble. Refusing to let yourself fall, you keep yourself standing through sheer willpower.

“Of course I’ve considered the possibility of it being a trap, as with the Nomu. It all seems far too convenient especially if you’ve been keeping track of me like you say you’ve been. That said if there’s a 1% chance that you’re telling the truth about my Grandma’s power. Then I’ve got to do it. The burden that she carried, I’ll etch it to my soul as I continue making my path and living to tomorrow. I won’t be led astray or waver. I’ll never allow myself to lose my way again.” You declare, pointing your thumb against your chest, displaying your determination in rebellious fashion. Pressing through the pain by your unyielding spirit.

“It’s not how I’ve envisioned it when I was a child, but I’ll respect that fascination by becoming my own vision of what a hero is. And I’ll do it by stopping you and forcing you to return me to my friends.”

Cracking her neck in response, Maru only lets out a small sigh. “I didn’t want to have to do it but it seems you left me with no choice. I might not look it, but I’m actually quite powerful. So I’ll put you out of your misery and drag you back to base where we can probably fix that behavior of yours. You hero pretender.”

“I’m not a hero, villain, or anywhere in between. Those are just labels this society empathizes with and puts on people. It’s not what defines you. I might be ignorant but to me, it sounds like a bunch of childish rambling to avoid the big picture. Good guys, bad guys. Grow up. You don’t need any of that to act. I’m willing to admit that society is too rooted in this belief that you need to be a hero to help people but that’s couldn’t be anywhere near the truth!” You further your brow, glaring deeply at Maru as she merely crackles her joints.

“You don’t need to meet special qualifications or asks for permission. If someone you know is crying and you wish they weren’t. Or if someone is struggling to hold on needs help, but doesn’t have the strength to ask. Or someone is hurt and you want to make the pain go away. Anyone can do those things. That’s why I’m going to act and force you to submit. “ You slam your fist into your palm, letting out a loud smack as you ready yourself for a fight.

“Asking me to join when you treat people like disposable dolls to be messed with, like hell I’d agree to that!”
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>>4237754

https://youtu.be/VlIX5JTjsnY

Upon saying those words, another strong pulse resonates deep inside. Unlike previously it wasn’t that of pain. No, what accompanying it was solace and acceptance. As if the seven distinguished energy sources starting to conjoin and unite. Synchronizing with one another, the seven sources mix together with the eight, your own energy as it blendes together in harmony. What was previously eight splintered sources flowing in different directions, has now merged together to produce a crystalline power network. Truly becoming more than the sum of its parts as the blackish-red cracks of energy was purified. In its stead, it turned into rainbow lightning.

There was no pain anymore, only the warmth and affection that houses inside of you. A faint spirit of a woman. Beautifully well-built in brickhouse fashion while carrying a tough, strong demeanor. Completely invisible to everyone, the spirit merely smiles as she puts her hands on your shoulders. Sinking inside as she disappears as quickly as she appeared. It is at this point your body truly integrates with the experimental quirk, becoming fully compatible as it becomes not just the real thing but a quirk that was true to you as you subconsciously made it your own. Without knowing why you ended up making a smile on your face.

Clinching your body and tensing the muscles, you feel an ocean of strength began flowing through you. In response to this, Maru starts channeling her natural energy. Redirecting it to her whole body while controlling the output simultaneously. In comparison to your recent achievement, the shrew researcher deduce that to handle you that she would need to use roughly forty percent of her power. Yet she ends up choosing to go sixty to further the hopelessness of the situation. Unlike the already impressive Power quirk that grants immense strength, her Super Power variant was excessively more powerful than that. As well as having the flexibility of influencing more than her physical abilities.

Surging with her newfound strength and vigor, Maru starts to arc her arms confidently. Letting her expression speak for herself on how smug she was. “Now then, I’ll make this quick-” Before Maru could finish her boast, you already blitz through your surroundings, easily closing the gap between the two of you.

With a tight grip, you deliver a powerful, if not superhuman punch deep against Maru’s stomach. Hitting her with enough force to smash through steel doors, you send Maru flying with your punch. Making contact with her flesh you immediately realize that her composition is similar to Gang Orca. Though unlike him, Maru’s surface appearance hid out durable and muscular she was underneath her body. Perhaps only ten percent of her body mass is made up of fat with "three-hundred fifty pounds of muscle." Still, even with her multilayer defense and trained muscles, it didn’t do anything against her punch.
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>>4237799

Reeling over in pain, Maru ended up vomiting saliva violently, clenching her stomach from the concussive force and sheer dense air pressure from your blow. Now looking at you with hateful eyes, Maru notices that you were now floating in mid-air. Hovering menacingly it serves as mere proof that you fully incorporated the given quirk into your body and able to draw out its full power immediately. Perhaps even stronger than Maru considered when giving the quirk serum. Piercing through her gothic lolita dress and exposing her gut, your eyes notice that the damage was already beginning to recover, much to your annoyance.

Shaking it off with a loud yell, Maru decides to power up to eighty percent to firmly cement the pecking order between you and her. However, not letting her recover from the attack, you propel yourself even faster than Maru can see. Timing it with her blink you disappeared from her sight. Maneuvering around her before her body can react, you grab Maru’s arms and put her into a full nelson. Restricting her movement with your legs for a leglock, Maru was left to fester in her growing rage. Worse yet for the researcher was the sinking feeling that she was feeling. Immediately her face turns pale upon realizing what is happening.

“No... No, you wouldn’t?!” Maru exclaims, turning her head back at you with widen eyes.

“Sorry to inform you but yes, I would and I’m doing it. I’m not giving you the satisfaction of a long, drawn-out fight and using some sort of recovery quirk to repair the damage and hold the advantage. Even with the nomu inside of me giving me a regeneration quirk, I’m not going to throw this chance to end the battle away.” You gritted, forcing your chest against her back to further speed up the assimilation process.

“Do you know what you’re doing?! If you integrate with me like this while having the Nomu inside, you won’t be able to separate us!” Maru stumbles, trying to appeal to you. “The boundless knowledge and talents of Murata Shiga shouldn’t be lost to the world like this!”

“Whatever it takes. I told you that I’m going to stop your ambition and that’s what I’m going to do. If I end up being permanently stuck with both you and the nomu in my DNA then so be it. Either way, you won’t be able to escape from this prison.” You dispute, tightening your grip and pulling her deeper inside.
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>>4237813

“Think about this number eight! If you do this the numbers will come after you! Not only them but so will our master and his associates. Didn’t you say that you were going to force me to send you back to your friends?! How can you get me to do that if I’m not whole!” Maru counters.

“Yeah about that, I’ve actually been sending a beacon to my bestie during our encounter. So I know for a fact that she’ll pick out my morse code added on the beacon and realize that the doppelganger is fake. She’ll come to my rescue and bring me home. So even if you cooperate, I’m golden. Besides, letting you escape is far more disastrous. So I’ll bear the burden of being your prison as I walk upon my path of redemption.” You declare, taunting Maru with a cheeky smile as you speed up the process further.

“Your memories! I know how to restore them. I can tell you what happened to your body. What you underwent the past years. I can even tell you your real name! Don’t you want to know-” Stopping Maru before could say any further, you deliver with a swift headbutt. Discombulating the researcher and sealing her fate.

“I’m not falling for your tricks. I’ll uncover all of that on my own. I don’t need your help to do that. And even if my memories never come back, the wishes put upon me will never fade. I’m always connected with my family, so I’ll continue living in the present and move forward to tomorrow.” You shook your head, adamantly rooted in your decision. “As for my name, I’m Nanako Yakumo. It doesn’t matter what my real name is, this is the identity I’ve chosen. And Nanako Yakumo never lets those close to her in danger. “

Seeing her arguments and bribes rebuttal by your fierce loyalties, Maru was left to scream in anguish and anger. Struggling with all of her might trying to break free from the assimilation. But no matter how hard she tries, Maru’s body would continue sinking. Already half of her body was incorporated into your body, but soon her limbs suddenly cease function. Leaving the mad researcher to realize that she wasn’t going to escape from her fate. None of the quirks she has could undo the speed and strength of your instantaneous integration. Only having time for one more series of words, Maru curls her lips into a smile.
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>>4237818

“Wishes are eternal, Number Eight.” Maru preaches, turning her eyes to look at you, now with most of her body fully absorbed.

“What are you implying now?” You question, continuing with the integration. “Have you come to a decision to being obnoxiously cryptic in your final moments?”

“All things in this world eventually die. No matter what, sooner or later one’s end will come as it ushers in a new beginning. Thus the cycle of life and death continues in an eternal circle. However, there is one thing that is can truly be considered immortal, Number Eight.”

Choosing to listen to the researcher’s reason, you decide to keep quiet now that she was reduced to ahead. Slowing your integration at that exact point.

“Emotions, Feelings, and Memories. All manners of self, the intuition, the thoughts and will of one’s very being. These components that govern the mind is what truly lasts forever and remains to be indestructible to this very day.”

Closing her eyes, Maru relinquishes fighting back as she comes to terms with her fate. “I’ve might have been a bit careless, I don’t share the doctor’s sentiment of always hiding in the shadows, avoiding direct confrontation at all times. But do you know why Number Eight?’

Put off by her referring to you by number, you instead start to ponder about Maruta’s implications. Thinking on it for a moment, your brow starts to raise at the answer. “...Because you have a quirk that follows your idealogy.”

“Acute as I would’ve expected. Yes, it’s because of one of the quirks, my original quirk’s abilities. All or Nothing. It’s an accumulation type much like your original quirk, the key difference in terms of types is that yours is a transformation while mine is an emitter. But to put it short, it’s main ability is Insertion & Removal. Anything that makes contact with my presence, my very being, is under my influence thanks to the conversation of my consciousness into spiritual energy. “Maru explains.

“...You got to be kidding me?! Just who are you really?! How many are you out there!” You question, gripping your hands tightly in frustration.
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>>4237824

“My, you may be dumb academically but when it comes to street smarts you’re remarkably smart. As you already come to realize, if I can insert anything my essence has made contact into another target. As well as vice versa. Then, why would someone like me be only limited to a singular body? Am I correct?” Maruta muses, turning her head upwards to look at you with a grin. “For the record, I’m number zero. The leader of the numbers.”

“Not only you’re telling me your full identity but you’re also trying to mitigate and devalue my victory. You really are a sour loser, Shiga!” You bark.

Laughing manically to herself for a while, Maruta slowly changes to a more serious, darker expression. “Make no mistake...Nanako Yakumo. I lost this battle, thinking that your quirk was still unstable and hasn’t fully matured and awakened after merging with all for one. And as a result, I made a tactical error. But the war is still within my reach. So go ahead, assimilate this body of mine. Integrate me into your very being and let me become apart of the instrument to the symbol of peace’s destruction. Just know that my “consciousness” is eternal, always lurking in the collective we call humanity. So another “me” will come to my wishes and act.”

“Or perhaps...you’ll become just like me in the future. It’s hard to say, but take solace that the quirks in this body, including All or None, are yours to use. I hope the trade-off will be well worth the consequences in the future.” Maruta grins, her top head sinking into your body as her mouth was the only thing left. But not for long.

“Oh and by the way, since I’m no longer in control of the faculty. All the captured experiments, the machinery, and its staff will now be left loose. The Witching Hour is upon you, Nanako. Do try to make it out of this Zoo of Disaster (Ōmagadoki Dōbutsuen) in one piece. “ Maruta laughs, leaving you with that final message as she sinks fully into your body. Trapped completely into your form as you feel just like with the chameleon you now hold the quirks of the mad researcher.

Dropping to your knee, you take a moment to catch your breath. Trapped in a faculty with who knows what in store. And even if you escape, you made a powerful enemy with your actions. Enemies who like with your grandma you assume they’ll be coming after you. Doing whatever they can defeat you. Left to yourself with your thoughts, you let out an exhausted sigh.

“Never a dull day for Nanako Yakumo.”

>To be continued
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And that concludes Nanako Yakumo - The Origins. Thanks for those who stick with me through the rocky start right until the end. I hope that I manage to cover what the consensus wanted while staying consistent.

Going to now focus on making the new thread but I'll be here to take Q and A as well as suggestions.
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>>4237837
Thanks for running QM, great start.
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>>4237837
Reading when she started to integrate the fattie, I thought she’d fuse with the noumu once integrated. So it’s just that she won’t be able to spill out those 2 now, right ?
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>>4237848

Yes, given how complex and through the integration is, she's effectively stuck with those two. Hence why I'm slow waving your living zoo trick since now it wouldn't be possible.
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>>4237835
looks like its time to exterminate humanity
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>>4237859
Wait we lost our Adaptations?
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>>4237945

No, you still have your adaptions. I'm just not having you store an entire zoo worth of animals into yourself anymore. Beside you basically can do Chimera (the Quirk) stuff with Chameleon anyway.
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>>4237957
I'm sorry i'm not understanding, What exactly did we lose, our hammerspace?
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>>4237957

that is understandable since having so many animals in us would get confusing, but do we still have any animal inside us? since I really liked that part of our power
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>>4237963
I think it's because we'll have 2 locked spaces so we'll have less options of animals
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>>4237963

You lost the ability to store an infinite number of animals inside of you. Your hammerspace is still intact.

>>4237968

You still have the animals you typically bring with you along. The 6 slots aspect is still intact. But your time limit certainly went down considerably.

If you got a better idea of how I should tackle this then feel free to suggest it.
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>>4238011
the time limit of us being fused with an animal?
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>>4238020

Yes, although singular transformation is more or less the same, the multiple numbered amalgamation deeply affected by your fusion. Due to the fact you're already in an indefinite transformation with the nomu and Maruta.
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>>4238031

>>4238035 new thread. Any answers you give to the questions I have or the hobbies likes and dislike setup, please put it in the new thread.



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