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Post by Rexii on Oct 24, 2018 22:54:57 GMT
"Hmm what makes you think that was my quirk? Maybe I'm just really fast! Hahaha" Goro would let out a chuckle as he finished the sentence. Having witnessed the young man defend himself with a field of debris, was his ability limited to smaller objects? It made sense in some regards though it would be an assumption, there was no sense in banking his knowledge on something he had really only seen once or twice.
"Wow you can fly too, well that seems unreasonable. Maaaan I always get picked for the awkward situations. Starting to think the professors don't like me." Goro said as he placed his palm over his face and let out a deep sigh. Fighting really wasn't his thing, especially when it just seemed like a chance for the schools to show off to each other.
Though it seemed pointless to argue with the professors about this, they had picked him and he really didn't want to get in trouble when he had so recently transferred to the school. Cursing under his breath in his native tongue to release some of the frustration he would speak once more.
"So hey look, I can't fly buddy so why don't you come back down and fight me. We can get this over with and if we're lucky we won't even miss lunch. It's pancake day!"
Goro would say in a friendly tone as he threw a rock at the debris barrier, the sooner this was resolved the better. That and he really did want those pancakes as they were delectable.
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Post by 808 Mob on Oct 25, 2018 17:23:18 GMT
Mob was impressed and interested, this man claimed to be just be amazingly fast but that did not seem like any type of speed feat. It seemed unreal because no matter how fast one was the perception that remained was that the man was in an actual bind and then it was like he was not even affected anymore. The man claimed that he couldn’t fly but Mob since this reflected a real-life battle situation Mob knew that he could not fully trust the words of the opponent. One thing for certain was that the man seemed unpredictable and Mob could not be aware of the man’s true actions from those words said. He also could not exactly pinpoint what type of power the man so Mob would remain cautious but he would perform his mind reading technique on the man to gain information and anticipate the man’s actions. Mob took pride into mind reading technique which allowed him to peer inside people’s mind without them knowing, and so Mob would speak.
“Alright bro!”
Mob said landing to ground,
“Let’s take it to the next level!”
Making to sure to keep visible contact with his opponent, Mob would point at the man with his left index finger to bind him followed by using his right index finger to telekinetically make a baseball bat of rock to strike the opponent’s head to discombobulate him if the techniques worked.
Mob was ready to see if the man had any further tricks, as Mob felt exhilarated from such type of battle.
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Post by Rexii on Oct 25, 2018 22:52:38 GMT
"You sure are a jittery one are you not. Haha I guess your school is forcing you to do this too though so it's fine... Well I guess we better get this over with. I'm going to stop messing around now."
Akechi would speak these words as he clenched his fist. The young man was tired of waiting and fooling around and he knew he would have to get serious since the opponent seemed more capable than he was used to.
His right hand held half clenched he would feel the bind restricting him once more the pressure weighing down on him, it all but confirmed that the opponent was using some kind of telekinesis at this point. He didn't have enough metal on his person for this to be magnetism, usually people with a high focus on mental abilities tend to fall short on the physical side. So this would be his route to finish the battle, permeating completely in to the ground to escape the bind a feeling of nothingness would overcome akechi once more.
The young hero had previously attacked by surprise from behind so it's likely the opponent would be expecting exactly that but this time he would try a new trick. Releasing the permeation he would be catapulted from the floor in the exact same location however this time upon ejecting he would maintain his permeation as he catapulted forwards leaving just his feet tangible he would pass through the debris field.
Upon entering the debris field akechi would solidify his right hand only throwing a heavy punch at the man while the rest of the heroes body remained intangible. The punch was aimed to hit the man directly on the chin in an uppercut fashion using all the tremendous momentum of his ejection to cause heavy damage.
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Post by 808 Mob on Oct 28, 2018 18:53:25 GMT
Judging from it took the man to slip past Mob’s bind Mob thought there was a possibility that it takes some time for the man to escape and slip past things and take it into account. Through the mind reading Mob knew was able to anticipate the opponent’s intention to aim behind Mob but once the opponent fell into the ground Mob’s mind reading was ineffective and he did not know what was coming next. It seemed the opponent always tried to come at close contact to hit Mob but establishing point blank range contact with Mob. Knowing this, once the opponent disappeared by falling into the ground Mob activated his anger aggregate technique to boost his damage and look behind him for the opponent to come. Mob thought that the debris field would stop the opponent but seemingly the opponent passed through it as if it was nothing still coming towards Mob with a fist aimed to attack Mob.
“Man, what in the world is this dude’s power? He can seemingly teleport and pass through things?”
Mob was surprised but one thing remained the same, the opponent throughout this match wished to always land a point-blank attack at him so his quirk might not be ranged based but Mob would have to gamble. Charging up and releasing through his eyes, Mob released and massive mind shock attack aimed at opponent’s entire body at point blank range as the man’s attack reached him. It was a gamble as the man could probably slip past it and Mob would take damage from the man’s strike, but if there was a possibility that his attack could connect as the man’s attack did for any reason Mob would also deal great damage.
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Post by Rexii on Oct 31, 2018 15:41:28 GMT
"So I guess we are playing for keeps now"
Goro would utter these words as he rocketed forwards towards his young opponent. The man seemed ready this time he was determined to fight his body posture said as much, he didn't intend to run or avoid the onslaught. Goro would let out a little smirk, finally it seemed that the fight would wrap up, he was only half joking when he said he really wanted the pancakes after all.
He just hoped the medical staff would be out promptly to fix them both up because Goro wasn't willing to back down now either. While he could simply solidify his fist to land the attack the concept seemed cowardly when he was fighting a fellow hero and representing his school.
No such victory would be achieved, plus goro liked to keep his true abilities hidden when possible. Even if this was a fellow hero you never know who's watching and giving away your quirk abilities could lead to problems in the future. With this in mind goro would be firing himself at breakneck speeds still waiting until he was just inches in front of the young man.
Drawing his arm back goro would feint as though he was going to punch the adversary with a heavy right handed straight punch. Though as mentioned this was a feint as his entire body slipped through the opponent his hand passing through the man's face probably leaving him dazed as Akechi spun on the spot in the air.
"This is all I've got!"
The young man would half yell and half kiai as he solidified his body during the spin putting everything he had in to the kick slamming his right leg in a roundhouse motion to the man's skull rendering him unconscious or disabled. At the same time he felt a hot jolt of pain in his own head more than the all I've got would cause. Too tired to think goro would fall to the floor engulfed in darkness as his consciousness slipped away.
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