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Summary: Mob is going on an independent recon mission (without letting anyone know) to try to find a lead on the Lucas location. There he finds a mysterious man at the location.
Location: A mini peninsula located outside New York
Terrain:15 m of Earth surrounded by water
Range: Close
It was done, Mob had just finished alerting his fellow classmates and staff members of the information he had found. However, what he neglected to mention was while he had searched the man’s mind for this information Mob caught numerous flashes of empty peninsulas around New York which bothered Mob. Why would these show up when Mob was searching for a lead on the informant?
“These areas might be the key.”
Mob informed his girlfriend and his job that he wouldn’t be around tonight.
“You better not be getting into anything dangerous, I will not be there to help your weak ass. AND NO OTHER GIRLS OR IT’S ON”
“Yes, I understand”, Mob hanged up his Streetz I-phone 12.
Mob never understood why his gf would always antagonize him about females. He never cheated, acted or behaved suspicious, or anything. Little did he know was that his girlfriend craved him every day, and that her acting up was just her version of saying that she wanted him. However, Mob was not focused on all that, he knew he had to try to decipher the images in his head by investigating these peninsulas. Mob flew towards the nearest peninsula which had some old temple/shrine like structures. Mob ended his flight at the entrance of the peninsula connected by the mainland which was behind Mob.
“These are some old structures, everything looks like it hasn’t been used for a while”
*cue this music*
Intrigue and caution filled Mob’s mind as soon as he walked towards the center, he saw a mysterious man sitting around a fire, it seemed like he had something in the fire. Mob didn’t know what the man was doing so he decided to keep his distance. The man appeared to be cybernetic or electronic in appearance. A man Mob has never met before.
“Hey. Do you know about this place? What’s your name?
Mob said this as he attempted to read the mind of his opponent. He was looking for information about the man as well as any memories/information the man had related to this exact peninsula location.
Note: Mob had activated both freeform telekinetic and mind reading.
I had been sitting in this spot for minutes now, concentrating on the sounds of the winds to get my mind in order, Yorrick instructed me to come here for my training, said something about clearing my mind to better control my emotions however i have yet to find any peace within myself.
“Hey. Do you know about this place? What’s your name?"
a jolt of surprise rushed to my mind as i heard some unknown intruder ask questions i wasnt particularly keen on answering, my head raised slightly to take a better look at the intruder to see who i was dealing with yet the quick look harbored more questions than answers. How did a boy get so far away from civilization once more how did he find my exact location? its possible he could have simply wondered into me but somehow i found that unlikely.
"My name and this place are of no importance to you, what is someone so young doing out here? How did you find me? Are you a hero by chance?"
I found these questions are more important to the immediate problem i face with a mysterious kid in my vicinity and with the looming threat of him being a Hero i remained on edge, my right hand grabbing the hilt of "West Heaven" In a gesture of warning
("My name and this place are of no importance to you, what is someone so young doing out here? How did you find me? Are you a hero by chance?")
"Oh shit", Mob thought. His face showed an expression that he was either caught or scared.
Mob contemplated real hard in his mind.
"This man is serious. Is my cover about to be blown? Is he just making guesses or can he read minds like me? If so, why can I not even detect it? Is he that strong? Oh my----"
"Quickly fix your face boy!"
"Huh?!",Mob had accidentally said out loud with his voice looking to see if there was someone slightly behind his right shoulder. Mob had heard a voice in his head. Surely it could've been his conscious, but it sounded too real, and when Mob looked no one was there.
"Your about to get yourself killed! Look back at your opponent!" Mob looked back at the man fixing his face to emanate a more calm and collected manner.
"Who are you?, Are you in my head?", Mob said thinking again.
"Who I am doesn't matter at this moment. Right now we need to focus on not getting your cover blown and trying to avoid getting in a fight with this man, he is dangerous with killing intent and other evil emotions coming from him. You can probably feel it too, try for yourself and focus."
Mob focused and surely enough, albeit faintly, he could sense something emanating from the man. It felt scary and as if Mob could slightly see a black tinge around the man. Mob thought he could be going mad and that this was just his body's fight or flight response, but he decided to trust what was happening right now, because at the very least this man gripping his sword was not a nice gesture.
"We both know you can read this man's mind, try to use the information you've gathered to your advantage."
This voice was right, this whole time Mob had scanned the man's mind for the intended information that Mob was previously trying to find. Mob found a memory of a person with a dark appearance by the name of Yorick who had told the man to train here and clear his emotions/mind, the background was so dark Mob couldn't see where Yorick had talked to this man at, or how the man got to this location. But why here? One of the places that was flashed in Mob's mind? There might be more to this place than meets the eye, and Yorick might've not told the man much about this place. Mob needed to investigate the place but standing still without a proper response and reading the man's mind further might warrant an attack from him, and the man might not know much. Luckily, Mob had also learned this man's name.
"Um... no. My name is Mab(attempting to use a fake name). Yorick sent me here to train with you Mr. Teshin sir. Imma jus go walk around this place and find somewhere to sit and focus. Sorry I disturbed you."
"You idiot!"
"What?!" Mob thought.
"Don't you remember your on the hitlist! Is that the best fake name you could've used?!"
" Uhhhh...Dang I really wasn't thinking, this is alotta pressure. Maybe Yorick didn't tell him anything. He or Yorick may not even be related to Lucas." Mob thought, attempting to walk to his right around the cybernetic man.
I observed the kids mannerism through a calm and composed facade, watching him fidget and his facial expression change hinted the turmoil the kid was going through. I waited for a few moments expecting a response from the kid as soon as he recovered his barrings yet a little unsurprisingly the kid remained stoic, saying nothing to answer my previous questions. I breathed in the breathed out a sigh, standing up slowly yet never leaving my position i slowly turned my head towards the kid, taking stock of him one last time before quickly unsheathing and re sheathing "East Heaven" in a diagnol slash starting at the kids left shoulder and ending on his right side. I calculated the slash perfectly, using the kids distance in tandem with the area of my sword utilizing mimimal strength on the swing o the slash would be shallow, more of a warning to the kid than anything else. I fully expected the slash to connect but should it not i had my free hand on the hilt of the other blade strapped to my side, experience taught me the value of always being prepared for anything.
Teshin:"This is your one and final warnin, step away or die"
"Keep your eye on him. He still hasn't let go of his grip."
"Ok"
Mob took one step. The man stood up. Another step and the man was facing his direction. Mob read was still reading the mind of the opponent and knew he was about to attack with a slash.
"Quickly boy! Just in case activate your orbital field shield"
"Right"
The next instant Mob almost did not know what happened. One second his shield was up and the man appeared to unsheate his sword. The next second his sword was sheated, Mob's shield was destroyed, and his shoulder was bleeding.
"What? Ha! I guess Yorick wanted us to spar with each other Teshin! I'll take you on!" Mob exclaimed as he clutched his shoulder to stop the bleeding.
He knew the man was going to attack, but Mob didn't even see what happened. Either the man had some way to trick Mob or resist his mind attacks, or even worse, he was so fast that Mob couldn't even track or react to him.
"This is bad, right now you need to get on the defensive and escape his sight. Then try to run away"
"No, not yet! We need to at least try to investigate this place.Let's see how he likes this"
Mob closed his left hand two times aimed to inflict damage to both the legs and the head to preoccupy him And then release his mind shock technique on the opponent. This would all be done while Mob was flying upwards.
My preemptive strike was a success, unsheathing my blade then immediately attacking the boy had shown results however to my displeasure it didn't outright kill him or, for that matter even successfully hit the opponent as the air slash hit disintegrated the shield the boy had up in front of him.
Me" Your really gonna make this hard huh? i dont have time to be playing with kids like you so do me a favor and just stay down"
as the kid rose I could see him clenching his hand twice before i felt a faint force on both my head and my lower body, not enough to do any significant damage as my skin reduced it to something more manageable but enough to move me a meter to right, skidding across the ground as i wrestled with my bearings before finally coming to a halt. I noticed thre kid flying in the air out of the corner of my eye and i grimaced in annoyance.
Me:" Is this what a hero is? flying away in the face of danger? look im in a pretty rare mood so if you want to fly away to safety i wont follow you, its not too late to save yourself before i get serious"
Mob happiness turned to intrigue when he saw that the swordsman was unaffected by Mob's attacks, even including his mind shock technique.
"Just how strong is this swordsman? He’s on another level!", Mob thought
“How did that happen? That’s one of my strongest moves!”
“Boy see now what you’re up against!!!!! Do you really want to die at the hands of this man?”
“No”
“Then fly away right now while you have the opportunity!”
Mob heavily contemplated this. It would be advised to run, as his opponent was stronger. But then he would not be able to investigate the place and possibly find leads on the Lucas family. Mob knew he was outclassed.
(“Is this what a hero is? flying away in the face of danger? look I’m in a pretty rare mood so if you want to fly away to safety I won’t follow you, it’s not too late to save yourself before I get serious")
Mob still had some tricks up his sleeve. The swordsman was right, this is not what a hero is, however Heroes still got to be able to play smart.
“It’s not time to run yet. I still have a chance, I wonder if I can do this right.”, Mob thought to himself
Mob would spawn his shield again and charge downwards into the swordsman. By the time he traveled one meter he would spawn an omnidirectional black wave, the sense disrupt technique, towards his opponent. This would knockout the opponent’s senses and hide Mob’s presence. Once launched Mob would pivot around the man's back while still floating and maintaining distance. He would watch and see if the opponent could possibly see him or not.
My intentions were to goad the boy into a rage thus having him charge at me, a mistake i hoped would happen soon and thankfully it happened though not at all how i expected it too. Just when i thought the boy was going to fly away he spawned some sort of barrier or shield in front of him before diving down towards my location, once the kid passed the 1 meter mark he seemed to disappear from sight, i couldn't hear, smell, or see him, not even my thermal vision picked up on his senses its as if the kid disappeared from this reality.
Me:" Hmm petty quirk tricks, listen well boy relying on your quirk will only get you so far in a battle, you need real fighting abilities to be an effective fighter your little disappearing trick is cute but theirs an answer for everything. observe"
My skin glowed blue with the buildup of electricity, ever inch of my skin was electrified to a visible point, electricity bouncing off me in sparks until suddenly my the electricity exploded outwards from every inch of my body quickly cutting distance before stopping at the five meter mark with me as the center.
Mob had practiced this move a lot and it was wondering if it was going to work. The swordsman looked around as if he was confused.
“Let’s gooooo” he thought
This would be Mob’s chance to finally go on the offensive and get at this man, but something was weird.
("Hmm petty quirk tricks, listen well boy relying on your quirk will only get you so far in a battle, you need real fighting abilities to be an effective fighter your little disappearing trick is cute but theirs an answer for everything. observe")
Instead of thinking the Mob was gone, he still kept his guard up and said those dreadful words to Mob. Mob’s mind reading felt an attack come but he knew he couldn’t dodge.
“Oh shit!”, Mob thought
“Quickly boy, put your guard up!”
Mob’s intuitiveness came into play. He erected a rock in front of him to guard the blast but an even greater rock to his left side to look like he made a big guard. The shock hit Mob but as he fell bloodied he made a crater in the ground at the same time he landed at the same left side he had erected the bigger rock to make it seem to the swordsman that he fell there. Since the swordsman used that omnidirectional attack and said those words, it meant that the swordsman could not detect Mob, and that his sense disruption would last a little longer on the swordsman. However, that shock was crazy, and Mob could barely move so he would have to rely on his flying. Mob ever so slightly would fly back 2 meters and circle around the swordsman’s right side, so as to not disrupt the environment giving away his location. This whole time he would wait to see if the swordsman moved, once the swordsman did something else Mob would be ready.
It seems my initial attack was a success, i could hear the childs body hitting something hard like the ground or a wall before settling back into a familiar ambiance. through the whole ordeal i noticed that not once had the kid actually turned back ti visible, that little revelation elicited a grunt from me. Why did quirks have to be so troublesome i thought as my hands held unto the hilt of my swords.
Me:"Before i take this battle up a level i have to ask, what are you doing here? hell why even stay here? there cant possibly be anything of value here, unless your coming for my head?"
I stood still in place keeping the illusion that im waiting for a response when im really thinking about my next move, its clear that last attack hit him so his speed should be lowered to an acceptable amount, though that could be circumvented with his quirk, the only thing i really know about this kids ability is it allows him to fly, make barriers, and erase his presence from my view atleast, does the kid have two abilities? ive heard of such a phenomenon before so it is possible this is what im dealing with. hmm So much left out information is dangerous, i should focus on ending it now when i get the chance.
Mob was still hurting, and he felt that he couldn’t move much. Flying was his only option at this point, and it was not going to be a good for him.
“Boy you should run away, this has gone on for too long. Do you want to end up in a coma or worse? This opponent is too strong like that Lucas family kid, do not try him anymore.”
Mob contemplated the voice in his head. It made sense that this battle was going uphill, and his chances of survival was looking more meager. However, Mob was not just going to make himself look bad, he was going to show his worth. This swordsman believed that quirks were weak, and that Mob hadn’t earned his stripes. It made Mob feel disrespected, and no one wasn’t just going to blatantly disrespect Mob except for Tatsumaki. “I know this is bad, but I’m going in.”, Mob thought.
“You’re what?!!!” “It’s time to test this new technique.”, Mob thought.
Mob went behind to the swordsman and touched the area where his skin was exposed, performing the mad touch technique, telekinetically damaging his insides significantly. This would significantly damage the swordsman to the point where Mob could back up 6 meters, however Mob suffered another electric shock touching the swordsman, and it further debilitated him. And now since he had touched the man, Mob was once again visible.
Panting, Mob spoke.
“haah…haah. Don’t worry what I am doing. I’m not after your head, but I’m not some mere boy. And this battle just got exciting! How’s that for fighting skill?! Your powerful I admit It, but I won't just run away from a fight. Even though I have a quirk, let me show you what skill I got!”
Mob's hair started to float with excitement as his emotions were building up and his competitive smile formed, he started to feel something within him that he's never felt before.
A retaliation of some manner was within my expectations, the kid showed an annoying lack of resolve simply by staying in this fight than leaving however i did not expect such a violent and quite frankly ballsy attack from the kid, catching me off guard a little. I had been standing there waiting for the kids next move and then all i felt was pain, pain from my organs, from my skin, from my brain, just pain and more pain for what felt like hours but was only a moment. I came back to reality in a few seconds, taking a few wobbly steps to reorient myself, my eyes lazily tracking the kid before me.
"Ok that wasnt bad, but still not enough to put me down. I gotta hand it to you, that was a ballsy move never would have thought youd actually come in close to damage but it happened, however..."
at this point in the sentence i had straightned up, my body back to its normal functions and the pain from before now just a distant memory.
"Whatever little trick you did to make yourself invisible just wore out, now that i can see you the real battle can begin. Ill let you attemot the first hit"
My hands gripped the hilts of my respective blades in preparation for the kids next move.
The man across him was saying words, but Mob was not scared. He felt a surging power coming from him, an exhilaration he hadn't felt before.
100% excitement.
It was an emotion flowing from Mob, stimulating the dopamine in his brain to surging levels. This gave Mob a mental "high". He felt that he needed to show some power, and the man allowed him the first move so shiiittt why not?
"Boy! Don't get too full of yourself! This man is still too dangerous for you to go into a straight up fight." "I understand" , Mob thought
"Sir, thanks for the chance of giving me another opportunity to fight. You've given me so many chances, your name should be Chance. Let me show you what I can do!"
"What are you thinking about Boy?"
"Hmph. Let's see how this overgrown lightbulb reacts to this.", Mob thought
Mob stomped his foot on the ground, making a crater in the ground underneath the swordsman for him to fall in. He then raised both hands to send water torrents from the peninsula to attack the swordsman from each side. And then finally a mind shock technique directly to the psyche of the swordsman. This attacks appeared to have a little more speed to them due to Mob's excitement. Which attack would the swordsman guard against? Could he escape from This?
"Thanks for the first hit. I beseech your guidance!"
initially i had expected the boy to through out one of his beams of energy again yet surprisingly this time the child decided to some how open up a crater underneath my feet for me to fall in,
Me:" Nice plan, but its not enough. some simple geographical disturbances will have no effect on me."
as i dropped half a meter into the crater i mentally commanded the nanotech inside my suit to create a metal pole long enough to catch itself on the isde of the crater, stopping my initial fall yet leaving the downward energy from the ordeal of which i carefully used to bend the poles position in a downward direction before changing the downward force into an upward propulsion strong enough to rock it me back up topside just in time before the water began rushing into the crater.
Me:" What else have ya got??"
it didnt take long before i got my answer as another beam presumably from his quirk shot forth to intercept me in the air.
Me:" Ive already seen this attack before"
before the beam could reach a meter in distance i fired an electrical shot from the palm of my left hand to intercept it, the resulting collision forming a sonic boom due to the force. As the boom dissipated and i landed back down to the ground i immediately bega sprinting towards the kid, zig zagging left to right to make it harder for him to pinpoint me, until i reached within a meter. I immediately unsheathed one of my blades, immediately blinding anyone within a 5 meter radius (Besides the user),in an attempt to horizontaly slash the kid in his torso, resheathing the blade at the end of the process.
“Boy, don’t lose yourself to your power! The opponent is still not fazed from your attacks”
Mob emotions caused him to gain recklessness and irrationality, however he acted with a supreme battle sense. In his “high” he noticed how the swordsman avoided the geography and then blitzing at Mob.
In response to his mind shock technique, the swordsman fired an electrical shock to mitigate it and from the force he continued his pursuit.
“This is bad, boy!”
Mob could barely see the man. His movements slightly anticipated because of Mob’s mind reading however Mob would not be able to deal considerable damage and the swordsman was coming in for a serious attack.
Mob in his excited state let his anger flare which reflected in his psionic powers raising its effectiveness and damage. For protection Mob created his shield again and started to fly backwards 1 meter before his witnessed a blinding flash. In an instant his shield was destroyed, and Mob felt a cut on his right shoulder.
“ARRRRAAAGGGHHH”
Water torrents spawned from each side of the peninsula flooding it 2 meters high while Mob flew right in an arc like motion to gain distance from the swordsman. The water would recede back into the ocean shortly, but this hopefully would hinder the swordsman’s movement enough for Mob to gain a 6-meter distance.
“Time to show you all I got”, Mob said as his power grew slightly, blood starting to come from his nose he as prepared for what may be his final attack.
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