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[attr="class","inner-finally"]Even Pro-Heroes occasionally needed to unwind, and for that Shinjuku was the best district in all of Tokyo. Bustling with night life, bars, clubs, high end restaurants, less than scrupulous locales too. If you want to drink, sing, gamble, or otherwise relax than you had found the right place. Gashadokuro was one such establishment, built in the motif of its namesake. The bar was best described as 'skull & bones', and was built on a grand scale to accommodate most* clientele with larger than life Quirks. Five meter tall doors and high ceilings were just the start. It felt a bit like walking into a heavily converted warehouse for normal sized patrons, not a purpose built structure.

Given the bar's particular leanings, it should have come as no surprise when the head of the ASTA Hero Agency herself burst through the front doors... albeit at her normal size. Kyojin Sunadokei, the Titanic Hero herself. Dressed in a black, shoulderless evening gown with detached sleeves. She looked admittedly too high brow for such a place, but the atmosphere here was more fun than the snooty upper-class establishments her parents typically socialized at. She was here for fun, not discussing politics and stocks over some vintage wine.

But, as was usually, Titanomachia was rarely alone. With her she brought an entire entourage. Nearly a dozen fellow ASTA Pro-Heroes and twice as many of their Sidekicks. They crowded their way in, practically overwhelming the bouncers in the process. There were quite a few recognizable faces among her posse. Pro-Heroes Razorclaw, Mechatron Prime, Storm Shadow, Mr. Mighty, Thunderhoof, Steel Rain, and Velocityraptor standing out most among their peers. The procession was laughing and talking among themselves, making their way right to several VIP booths that had been sandwiched together for the occasion near the center of the bar.

Like the painting of The Last Supper, Sunadokei sat at the center of the booth, flanked on either side by her compatriots ranked by general level of importance. "Drinks are on me, darlings. So drink up." She instructed her cabal with a laugh. A server arrived and took a very, very long list of orders. Most of which were alcoholic, albeit with some exceptions. Mechatron Prime asked for motor oil, synthetic of course, premium grade. It was an odd request that would send some poor grunt working the kitchen off to the nearest auto shop to fulfill the request.

"So... who's playing tonight?" Sunadokei asked the question addressing no one in particular. Her own drink arrived, they had to be served on a large platter so the Heroes could pick their own out without the server trying to awkwardly reach across the table. Hers came served in a wine glass, was an icy blue, and mist trailed off of it down her glass. She swirled it twice before taking a sip. Sunadokei liked her liquor sweet, she drank to socialize, not for drinking's sake.

"Local band." Spoke up one of her entourage, Storm Shadow. His black hair was styled upwards like dozens of lightning bolts and his outfit for the night included a black sweater, jeans, and fingerless gloves. "Called Sender, very heavy." He paused to lower the mask that covered his face from the eyes down so he could take a drink. "I like them." Storm Shadow added plainly.

"You would, Kurayami." Sunadokei quipped back, pointing a finger playfully at her cohort. It got a laugh out of the table. Kurayami Kage was the 'Light & Shadow Hero', and his dual emitter Quirk Black Lightning made him particularly popular among teenage boys. Marketable, talented, and very capable. There was good reason Sunadokei had invited him to ASTA. Every good Hero Agency needed a brooding loner, that's what father had once said.

"Hey, for what it's worth I like Sender too. Their first album was very good." Mechatron Prime chimed in, his robotic voice deep and booming. A liter of motor oil in his hand at the other gestured to his companions. Roughly six meters tall and with a body of chrome plated titanium alloy, he was clearly the sort of clientele the bar had in mind. In fact, Mechatron Prime wasn't even technically seated at their booth, but on his own appropriately sized chair directly besides them.

"Let me guess, because it's 'metal?'" Sunadokei giggled back at her horrible pun. Keiji Fujiwara was direct, stubborn, and often quite stoic. He liked what he liked, and rarely beat around the bush or minced his words.

"Affirmative." The Combatron Hero replied without a moment's hesitation, taking a deep drink of his oil, much to the chagrin of the Sidekicks seated closest to him... who had to deal with the strong smell of the dark concoction.

"Well, I'll keep an open mind." Titanomachia added, reclining back against the booth. "Cypher, we should do this more often." She said to her personal Sidekick, who effectively violated the seating arrangement chart and was directly at Sunadokei's right. Playing on her laptop no less, with only a glass of water for a drink. "When's the next day with availability in our collective schedules?"

Cypher looked up from her laptop for a second, thinking it over for a moment. "Six months, three weeks, five days, and two hours, Ma'am." She immediately resumed playing her game in muted silence.

Sunadokei furrowed her brow, sighing and taking a sip from her drink. "We'll work on amending that." She added in a matter of fact tone. The ASTA Pro-Heroes had busy schedules, between coordinating 24/7 patrols of the city, numerous marketing and PR appointments, and promoting their own personal brands. Hell, Storm Shadow, Sable, and Vampyre would be leaving for evening patrol come midnight. Fully sober, and ready to commit to their duties, otherwise they'd be getting the scolding of the century by Sunadokei. "When's the band come out anywhere, I'm tired of this club music." Sunadokei added, taking a drink from her glass and waving a hand dismissively. "And someone flag over our server when you see ours. I want an order of hiyayakko, anyone willing to split it with me?"

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“We can illuminate our paths or darken our way. It is a matter of choice.”

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For a lot of musicians they certain routines or traditions they would do prior to a big performance. The members of Sender were no different in that regard, each preparing for a gig. Sho's was relatively simple; he would always eat a hearty bowl of ramen and drink some green tea. Not that he was necessarily superstitious; he had just been doing this for nearly a decade at this point and this had always worked for him. Gashadokuro was no exception and he had situated himself at the bar with plenty of time to spare before their performance, eating as he waited for the go-ahead by the band leader.
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The entourage that Titanomachia brought into the place didn't go unnoticed, even if Sho was unperturbed by being surrounded by heroes. He meticulously kept his identity as Gyrfalcon separate from his public persona. Even went out of his way at times to be seen somewhere publicly while Gyrfalcon was "active" elsewhere. Just because he worked alone didn't mean he didn't have some connections he trusted enough with his secret identity. Titanomachia was a pretty well-known corporate Pro Hero around Tokyo, with her cavalier attitude about her destructive tendencies from her quirk being the most noteworthy thing about her. Well, at least to Sho, that was. Soon, their main vocalist and band leader would approach him at the bar, indicating it was time to perform. He was dressed appropriately for the venue, opting to wear all black as usual as he made his way backstage.
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As the group entered the stage, some cheering could be heard from the audience from a few die-hard fans as their vocalist took the center stage. "Good evening, Gashadokuro! Hope everyone's having a blast! We're gonna play a set from our newest album 'Burning Lines'" The cheers were louder from the bigger fans. "Check it out!" as the band began to play their set Sho couldn't help but wonder why a Pro Hero would come to a place like this just for their music. Perhaps they were bigger than he thought.[break][break]
About 45 minutes later, they finished their whole album. With a last bit of applause, they entered the crowd, the more outgoing three standing around ready to sign autographs and chat with their fans while Sho slinked off to a corner of the bar, treating himself with a light beer and water after playing his heart out. Big crowds weren't his thing; his work as a professional killer did bleed into some aspects of his social life, that was for sure.

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]"So anyways, it's Thunderhoof and I chasing down this armored car full of money from the bank." Sunadokei says, several drinks in and several parts through her story. "This thing is hooking with gas. They've got this Villain who can turn his legs into rocket engines."

"AND HE'S PUSHING THE CAR!" Thunderhoof blurted out, trying his best to contain his laugher. "Like its an old Flintrock's cartoon."

"Ssshhh. You're spoiling it!" Sunadokei said back, trying not to laugh herself. "So they're going like, 250kph in this thing. Just, flying down the damn bridge. And I'm carrying Tsuyoi in my hands like an action figure. Trying my best but I am absolutely dying trying to keep up. Just getting left in the dust." She paused for effect, taking a sip from her drink. "And you know what he says to me!?"

"Throw me!" Thunderhoof finished her sentence. "I held my arms out like this..." He imitated the pose, looking like the bovine version of Ultraman in flight. Most of their booth burst out laughing. "AND SHE DOES!"

"Oh it was perfect, you had to see it!" Sunadokei said as she nearly coughed on her drink. "I put a spiral on him and everything. He flew through the air. Anyways, lands clean on the back on the armored car. Just, grabs hold of those guard rail things on top. Roof rack? You know for storage. Nevermind, anyways. You couldn't pay me enough to make that shot a second time." Sunadokei mimicked the throw, Thunderhoof adding a whistle for sound effects for the hail mary pass.

"So now I'm hanging onto this thing for dear life. And you know what I do next?"

"You say the line!" Velocityraptor and Razorclaw say at the same time, pointing at their coworker.

"I say the line!" Thunderhoof replies, wheezing at funny it was to him in his inebriation. "I grip the roof real hard, climb forward so I'm up against the hood, turn my head back and go: "You mess with the Bull, you get horns!"." The table absolutely burst out with laughter. In fact it shook from Mechatron Prime pounding his fist on his knee as he doubled over in laughter. "Jammed my horns right into the front tires. Sparks... everywhere. Bulletproof or not those things got shredded!" He raised a hand and panned it across the imaginary scene as if to illustrate how many sparks there were.

Sunadokei took a moment to recover, the story was significantly funnier hearing it at a bar. She was not a particularly heavy drinker, which did not help. "So I'm catching my breath, watching all this unfold. And he flips the thing! Whole van, goes end over end. Rocket legs goes flying, spirals right off the bridge into the harbor. Had to phone in a favor to Captain Calamari to come give us an assist to fish him out." She finished her drink, waving over a waiter for another. "Another round, whole table." Came a crisp, authoritative order. As if Sunadokei could sober up on a whim. She immediately returned to their theatric tale.

"And I stick the landing!" Thunderhoof added. Looking proud as could be.

"Tsuyoi did, it was amazing. Twists around midair so he lands facing towards them and everything. I couldn't believe it. Anyways, the vehicle is wrecked. Starts skidding down the roadbed. Sparks everywhere. Thunderhoof grabs the front end and just braces it to slow it to a halt. Villains are all trapped inside upside down, screaming bloody murder. Money's flying out the sides, catching fire from the sparks. I'm making my way over trying to catch my breath so I don't look disheveled when the news crews hit the scene." Drinks arrived, she took a moment for the commotion of everyone getting their nest round. "Anyways, he brings the thing to a dead stop, bends over and peaks his head inside. Windshield's obliterated, some of the Villians had actually soiled themselves. Guess what he says."

There was a momentary silence at the table as the Pros mulled over their responses. "Something about horns!" "Lemme ox you a question?" "You are under arrest, you have the right to remain silent!" Sunadokei and Tsuyoi looked at each other and just rolled their eyes.

"Looks like this is your last rodeo!" Thunderhoof says smug as he can, folding his arms and looking supremely proud. Once again the table bursts into laughter. Even Cypher cracks a smile, though no sooner did they finish their story than the house lights dimmed. The band had finally arrived.

"Everyone shut the fuck up. Band's hear." Storm Shadow spoke over his teammates, immediately catching a glare from Titanomachia. "...Please." He added, she sighed and leaned back in her seat, seemingly content with his amendment. The ASTA Pro's quieted down, after some final snickering of course. Stage lights lit up, and the members of Sender appeared on stage, dressed in all the typical indie rock flair.

"You know, that drummer looks awfully familiar." Sunadokei said aloud, rubbing her chin as she studied the man. "Hey Storm Shadow, you know who he looks like?" She said, reaching past Cypher to punch him lightly in the shoulder.

"No, who?" He asked back questioningly.

"Your brother! Don't you see it? He looks exactly like Yoru!" Sunadokei seemed convinced, pleased with her detective work she took a sip from her drink.

"He's too tall to be Yoru." Kurayami replied, unimpressed by his boss' antics.

"Affirmative. Too tall to be Swift Shadow." Mechatron Prime added, astute as ever.

"Oh hush Keiji, you're a stick in the mud." Sunadokei added, upset the two did not react to her comment as she would have liked. The group fell silent, watching Sender as they played the setlist from their latest album. Sunadokei found herself enjoying it more than she expected, tapping her foot along to the beat of pounding drums and bobbing her head to the power chords of the lead guitar. At one point she leaned over and tapped Cypher on the shoulder, cupping a hand to her mouth and whispering to her Sidekick. "Darling, put a memo in my itinerary. Let's get a hold of them for some of cross promotion. Monday, no, Tuesday. See if four o clock will work." Cypher just nodded, tabbing out of her game and into Titanomachia's schedule for a moment.

When the setlist finally concluded, the atmosphere in the bar was positively electric. The crowd cheered, Sunadokei gave a rather polite clap. Some of the more die hard fans rushed the stage for autographs and photos. Others hit up the merchandise booth. Mechatron Prime leaned over... the entirety of the table, a rather smug look on his mechanical mouth. "See? Commander. Did I not preemptively inform you that you would enjoy this venue for our collective social outing?"

Sunadokei sighed, giving a soft shrug. "You did, and you were right. I'm not too proud to admit it. I concede. You made a good choice. Much better than the time you got us tickets to the Hyper Robot Wars grand finals." She fought Villain bots back at U.A.U. more impressive than those civilian cobbled together pieces of scrap. "Now, if you would. Give me a lift, I want to buy an overpriced T-shirt... for my workout attire. Of course." Sunadokei hid the faintest of blushes, and her co-Hero obliged, holding out a giant metal hand for her to use like a platform to gracefully exit the booth.

"I also desire memorabilia!" Keiji spoke up in agreement. Storm Shadow said nothing but also seemed to be of the same opinion, hopping into the air and hanging off the same arm Sunadokei was standing upon like her steel chariot. The three made their way over to the merchandise booth, looking through the selection. Sadly for the 'biggest' fan of the three, T-shirt sizes did not come in XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXL. Titanomachia and Storm Shadow though quickly found ones they liked.

"Should I get a medium, or a large?" Sunadokei said with a sigh, holding up a pair of official Burning Lines tour tees. Trying to decide which fit best. "I wear a medium... but things are always so tight around the chest. What do you think?"

Kurayami was used to her antics, and just shrugged. "A large will shrink in the wash." He was more focused on getting the latest album on vintage digital disk format. Only true music aficionados listened to songs as they were meant to be, on compact video disk. Premium late 20th century technology.

"Good point darling." Sunadokei said eagerly, slipping the Tee over her evening dress. It was quite the clash of outfits. She paid, naturally, with a company credit card. "Hmm… we should get autographs." Sunadokei muttered aloud, adjusting her top. A large was the right call, she'd have really looked like a a fangirl if she was stuffed into a medium.

"Agreed." "Affirmative." came an eager pair of replies.

Sunadokei looked back at the stage, the crowd was still pretty thick. And she was too lazy and tipsy to pull the 'out of the way, Pro-Hero coming through' card. Besides let the big fans have their fun. Though she then spotted one of the band members over by the bar. "We'll start with Yoru!" Sunadokei teased, eagerly making her way over to the bar with a spring in her step. The heavy footfalls of Mechatron Prime followed at her side.

"For the last time! He doesn't look like my brother!" Kurayami yelled back, but otherwise quickly tagged along.

"Oh Mr. Drummer!" Sunadokei called out, there was not a universe in which she would be tasked with remembering the band member's names. "I'm Sender's biggest new fan." She paused for effect, "In like, a literal sense. Titanic Hero: Titanomachia. Pleasure to meet you too darling." She slid her way right into the bar stool immediately next to him. "My friends and I are really looking for autographs. Would you please sign my chest!" In a rather un-Sunadokei fashion, the woman cupped her heavy bust and presented it in all its concert merch clad glory to the drummer. For added effect, she gave him the flirtiest gaze she could muster, aided by the power of alcohol to encourage only the finest of decision making. Storm Shadow blushed on Sunadokei's behalf.

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Sho couldn't be considered unapproachable just rather reserved. This was mostly done so that there was less of a chance of his Gyrfalcon identity being leaked with a much smaller portion being that he just didn't like being in the spotlight. His siblings did enough of that for him with their unhinged behavior and just like his philosophy on how he conducted himself the balancing act applied there too. So he sat away from the crowd occasionally entertaining the signatures of those who asked and luckily for him the rest of his band mates knew how much he liked to stay out of the limelight so they didn't point anyone else in his direct instead entertaining all the fans themselves. This dynamic is largely what kept Sho a member of their band after all. Well, that and that they were all talented and passionate about the music. Some are more concerned about money, but most about the music.
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A long set like that wasn't too usual as they usually played a few popular songs from their albums but the band lead had urged them to play the full album this time to boost sales. This seemed to work pretty well as they had a larger volume of people by the merchandise than usual including some from the entourage of the Pro Hero who had stopped in. Even she had found their music appealing which was always a good thing. The extra play time did work up a bit of an appetite so he flagged down the bartender to order some yakitori to eat alongside his drinks.
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He had planned to sit alone and eat in peace but it seemed like someone had other plans. The call for the drummer made his head swivel, greeted with the site of the Pro Hero herself alongside what he presumed was a group of her sidekicks or colleagues. A robot, a shinobi, and a bull mutation. All carrying or wearing merchandise from his band which as an odd sight to him. Usually Pros didn't indulge themselves at least in his experience. "Sho." he would utter in case she didn't know him which given her introduction as their newest biggest fan, seemed likely "It's a pleasure to meet you too." he didn't expect her to take a seat, but he wouldn't put up much of a fight. If nothing else Sho was great at keeping his composure and her suggestive suggestion wasn't exactly too uncommon in his circles, with a closed eye smile he would nod "No problem." first signing all of the merchandise of her followers and then signing her bust without hesitation "I've seen you on the news, you threw that bus at the villain you were fighting. It's an interesting quirk." he remarked purposely getting her to talk about herself so as to not draw more attention to himself. His yakitori would arrive shortly after and before he would dig in, he would clasp his hands together to give thanks for the food. "If you'd like to complete the set I'm sure my other bandmates would have no problem signing as well." his eyes would flit back to the crowd "Once the crowd has died down that is."

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]"Sunadokei." The woman replied back, "No nicknames." She added, men who called her Suna immediately after meeting her were the lowest form of laziness. With their own apparel signed, Mechatron-Prime and Storm Shadow were eager to finish the sets, and proceeded back towards the stage with little hesitation. Sunadokei however, preferred to wait until the crowds thinned. Usually she was quick to hog the spotlight, but... Sender had earned it in her eyes. Just this once.

"Hmph. Usually they hesitate more." She said with a sigh, giving her bust a loving bounce before leaning against the bar top resting her elbows against it. "Darling, I throw a bus at most Villains I'm fighting." Sunadokei corrected him, her penchant for collateral damage was second to none. "The bus is insured, civilian lives are not. There is no amount of infrastructure or private property I won't sacrifice if it means keeping those in danger safe from the Villains that threaten our streets." She was being honest, even if her Agency's insurance adjusters wished she wouldn't.

"But you're talking about my fight with Hydragon, no? You know, in a way I did the city a favor. Those old hybrid fuel cell busses have been scheduled for decommissioning for years now. Not only can that one be written off now, they have to replace it now with a newer all electric model." Sunadokei shrugged, she was a seasoned veteran at navigating the Tokyo Prefecture's often Byzantine bureaucracy, as much as she hated it.

"Gigantification truly is an interesting Quirk, isn't it." She said with a smile, always eager to bask in compliments. "Perhaps not the flashiest, but the science behind it still doesn't make a lick of sense." Titanomachia gestured broadly to her figure. "Namely, my mass seemingly changes in addition to my size. Conservation of mass states matter cannot be created or destroyed. So then how the hell am I doing it? I don't have an absurd density like this, where I weigh dozens of metric tons and just sink into the ground. And I also don't visibly convert energy into mass or vice versa like most emitter Quirks seem to."

"Best physics can gather is my body is somehow storing the excess energy in my cells, in some way shape or form. Converting that energy into mass and vice versa as needed when I change size. And if not that, then our understanding of physics is flawed and incomplete." She chuckled at that, Sunadokei liked being an abnormality of conventional physics. Sunadokei glanced over her shoulder at the stage, the crowd had barely thinned. "Why waste my time over there, when I can waste it right here?" The woman playfully cooed.

"Bartender, something minty, and not too strong." Sunadokei ordered, a frothy green drink was soon handed to her in a martini glass. "So... Shō, was it? You must be the Loner then." Sunadokei said, stirring her drink with a toothpick stuck with a raspberry. "Every band has one. It's an essentially part of the composition. You've got the Leader, the Lady's Man, the Brains, and the Loner. Usually the Leader is also the frontman, but not always." His face betrayed his confusion, and Sunadokei looked mildly offended. "Oh please, I was a teenage girl during the 2080's. I followed K and J Pop groups like it was my job. When I Sidekicked under Brawlster we'd end up doing concert and stadium all the time to bring in a little pocket change for the agency." She took a sip from her drink, Sunadokei sure didn't miss those days.

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"Sunadokei it is. It's a nice name" he confirmed, nodding in respect of her request. He also wasn't partial to nicknames, not that it mattered since Sho was already an extremely short name. It didn't stop Rui from trying, but the same could be said about anything she did. Her pout surrounding the lack of hesitation was sure odd but not something Sho would dwell on. He was trying to be polite by not suggesting she take herself elsewhere, and since he couldn't have much of a conversation while eating, he just listened, expecting to chime in here or there.[break][break]
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Sunadokei seemed to relish talking about herself in more and greater detail than he had asked. Small talk was small talk and yet she was speaking as if she was being interviewed. "I suppose I wasn't exactly watching for long." he added, as he'd never heard of Hydragon, and he did catch the briefest part of the scuffle while he was on the go for a job. Staying topical helped him navigate through the underbelly of the villain world, and for anything requiring more attention to detail, that's where the information brokers he had came in. Ironically, Sunadokei was like a more sane Rui, just as talkative and haughty in how she presented herself. "You've put a lot of thought into this." taking a bite from his food and washing it down with his drink, he continued, "Science is not exactly my specialty, so I'll just need to take your word for it." She was probably one of the most extroverted Pro Heroes he'd ever met. Not that he'd met many who stayed alive for too long while on the job. Luckily for both their sakes, this wasn't the reason for their meeting and hopefully never would be. Corporate Heroes never pushed too far in either karmic direction for him to get involved, and the fame meant getting close to them for a kill was nearly impossible anyway.
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"You're more than welcome to spend your time here if that's what you'd like to do." he'd give a slight smile "Besides, anyone who supports our band deserves some face time with us." This was less his own words and more what he'd been told to say by the band leader. Her idea of pegging him as the loner wasn't exactly inaccurate, but she was only half right in its reasoning. He liked to chat and get to know people and was very particular about when or how he did it. The whole balancing act of personas seemed to be something she wasn't super familiar with, given her cavalier nature. "Makes sense." she didn't look much older than him. "Did you have a favorite band? Or perhaps did you ever learn how to play anything?" now music was precisely the way to get him interested in a conversation. "Oh, and you're more than welcome to help yourself to some food if you'd like." Not only was there a lot that he wouldn't eat himself, but he felt it was polite. Treat your fans with extra care so they become super fans...or something like that.

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]"I should hope so, it's mine!" Sunadokei replied about her name with a cocky grin. It was a common joke that the only thing bigger than her ego was her Quirk. Though her expression soured upon learning Shō had in fact, not watched her full battle with the terrifying Hydragon. "You missed out darling. It was quite the spectacle." She said with a slight shrug, In the moment Titanomachia focused on only the battle before her, but in the aftermath she was always quick to revel in the glory and the media attention.

When her acquaintance remarked at the thought she'd put into thinks, Sunadokei just scoffed. "Hardly dear. I've just had a lot of time to think. Lotta physics lectures at U.A.U. even if that was a decade ago." It certainly felt like it, Sunadokei was old hat as far as Pro-Heroes go. Over a decade of experience just counting her post graduate work. Nevermind Sidekick jobs, internships... and of course, dealing with Father growing up. "I'm the second generation Titanomachia, and the third generation Kyojin to be born with the Gigantification Quirk. They've been studying us since Grandpa was running around in that gauche outfit of his as Titanicus."

"Well... if you're offering darling. Don't mind if I do." Sunadokei cooed in a demure tone, shifting her bar stool closer to Shō's, stealing away a bite of his food. "Maybe I can just get my autographs later... backstage, how's that sound?" She teased, adding a flirtaceous wink to seal the deal. When he asked if she had a favorite band, Sunadokei replied instantly and without hesitation. "A'z. Not even close. I was going through middle school when they first got huge. I begged father and got a VIP pass to all their tours." She gave a wistful sigh, life had felt so much simpler back then. "God I was such a fangirl." Still was, in a sense.

The question of her learning an instrument however, went over like a lead balloon. "That was father's half of the deal. I had to 'learn a proper instrument, one with dignity and class.'" She mirrored her father's indignant tone as she muttered his quote. "So it was private violin lessons for me. On top of piano..." Sunadokei looked down at her evening gloves, she remembered how she used to have to tape up her fingers they'd get so cracked and bloody from long hours of practice in the family ballroom.

"How'd you get your start dear?" Sunadokei asked, switching the topic away from herself. "Garage band? Amateurs streamers? Young prodigy? Mommy get you a drum kit for Christmas?" She jabbed him playfully with an elbow, before stealing away a bite of his snack. He had offered, wealthy or not, Sunadokei wasn't one to turn down complimentary food. Especially when her inhibitions were dulled by an evening of social drinking.

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Sunadokei didn't seem as old as she was. His expression unchanging the mention of a decade ago for UAU lectures meant at the earliest, she was in her late 20s or early 30s. He would have guessed about 25 or 26, but with all of her stories, the age gap made more sense. Even as a corporate hero, one usually doesn't get as famous or infamous over just a few years. Not that he knew much more than the basic knowledge of the hero system, just enough to be more effective at his job really. "Third Generation, huh? Being a Pro Hero must have been something you've wanted since childhood." At least that was his experience with most of the Pro Heroes he'd met. Fixation from a young age with a system just as broken as the loose one that villains followed.
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"I think you'd need to ask the rest of my bandmates for a tour backstage." he said rather bluntly, either not picking up or not indulging her flirtations. "Or if it's too much of an inconvenience for someone with your schedule, I would be more than happy to get their signatures for you." he would indulge himself with another bite, remarking internally that the food was better than expected. Traveling the country, he had experienced a lot of different cuisines, and most izakaya were middling at best. "A'z. That's a name I haven't heard in ages." The timing of this just confirmed that she was likely in her early 30s, as he was around 4 or 5 years old around the time they blew up in popularity.
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"So, no rock music, huh? A shame you'd likely be popular as a musician if you had decided to go down that path." If anything, her boundless confidence was precisely what most rockers needed to be successful, especially as a frontman. "It started as a hobby and then became a career after a few years. I was 9 when I started playing." he always tried to keep the details of his past as vague as he could. "What made you come out here? I would think that a Pro Hero would be too busy for something as small as this event. You seem like the type to do publicity shoots instead of exploring dive bars." Since she was a new fan, he was off the thought process that she didn't come here specifically for them. From there, he would finish his drink and flag down the bartender for another light beer. He was not much of a big drinker except for after shows, as that was also part of his ritual.

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]"In a manner of speaking." Sunadokei replied, sighing again and fiddling with the toothpick on her drink. She lifted it up and ate the raspberry off the end. "Yours truly got the family Quirk, which meant father had been plans for me. Always going on about passing the torch, carrying on the tradition." She flicked the toothpick away when she was done, it landed in a trash basket behind the counter. "I never really got much say in things growing up. You have to understand, to the aristocracy children are accessories the same way a fancy car, or a thoroughbred racehorse, or a purebred dog might be. They love to one up each other about what their children have accomplished."

Sunadokei seemed visibly disinterested that Shō did not reciprocate her flirting. She was used to men tripping over themselves to woo her, and using that to get whatever she wanted. Rarely did Sunadokei Kyojin actually need to work hard for the things in her life. Between her name, looks, and profession everything usually just fell into her lap. "No, it's fine." She lied, masking her irritation as best she could. "I'll ask your bandmates, it's no problem, really."

"Hey, I listened to other stuff. I was just obsessed with J-Pop." Sunadokei corrected, giving a pouty look. "I mean, father and mother never much approved of my music tastes. They said 'pop is for the masses, rock for the rebels, and punk for the delinquent. But I still listened to Hazy, Z Japan, Outcry, Nekomono." Just to name a few. Sunadokei couldn't help but beam with pride at the compliment. "Perhaps. But I'm not sure if there was space in the late 80's early 90's music scene for a violin playing lead vocalist in a rock band." It was an admittedly niche opening. "Doesn't mean I'm not a demon on karaoke night." Sunadokei added with a wink. She was, without question, the undefeated karaoke queen of the ASTA Hero Agency. Not that she had much for competition.

"Besides, I'd have been popular no matter what I did. Daughter of a top ten Pro-Hero, born into the Kyojin family name, beautiful talented and oh so very charismatic? I'd probably have my own record label by now. Be retired from touring and just focusing on marketing my brand." Wasn't that the truth, when Sunadokei put her mind to something... she really, really put her mind to it. The woman had been destined for success, whatever path life had taken her. Though, she could thank her father's ruthless mentoring for much of that. Even if the two rarely saw eye to eye about anything.

"Must have been nice." Sunadokei said as the two reminisced about their youths. "At nine, father had beating up the old MkII Villain Bots U.A.U. uses on their entrance exams. Victory class, of course, he was trying to train me... not kill me." Sometimes it didn't feel that way though. "Their currently models are a lot more dangerous, you have ASTA to thank for that, but those MKII's were no pushover either. Especially for a nine year old."

Sunadokei chuckled as Shō deduced her nature with surprising accuracy. Maybe she was too easy a book to read by her cover. "It was a recommendation." She said, gesturing behind her with a nod of her head. "Those two are the real fans, and it was Keiji's, my apologies, Mechatron-Prime's decision on where we'd be hanging out tonight." Most civilians didn't have entire Agency's worth of Heroes memorized on a first name basis. Well, except the super fans, of which there were a surprising amount. "I'm not the boss tonight, just the groupie. Speaking of publicity shoots, I'll be on TNT tomorrow evening for a quest interview." Tokyo News Television, for those who didn't regular watch the news.

Spinning around in her seat, Sunadokei leaned against the bar and looked back. Kurayami and Keiji were still waiting for their autographs, and the rest of her agency was still chumming it up at their booth. Though it looked like they were winding down for the night. Empty glasses and finished drinks lined the table. "We don't get to do this often." Sunadokei admitted, gesturing broadly to the bar. "All hang out, you know, like friends and coworkers. Work keeps us all exorbitantly busy. The public doesn't know how much work goes into being a Pro-Hero." Sunadokei spoke, reflecting on her own career. "We work twelve hour days, no weekends, sometimes staying up over twenty four hours at a time regularly."

"ASTA runs a very coordinated, very thorough patrol schedule. We divide up the city by wards, assign each to a rotating assignment of Heroes and Sidekicks. And we run these patrols morning, day, and night. We've all got our preferences on what time of day..." Ie, Storm Shadow and Razorclaw preferred the evening. As did Mechatron-Prime with his battery of optical sensors. Sunadokei preferred the day as she could get the most media attention and draw the biggest crowds of onlookers. "I had to call in plenty of favors from other Agencies just to free up our schedules enough to make tonight happen. So we're trying to make the most of it."

"...And I haven't even mentioned natural disasters, security detail jobs, all the certifications and licenses we have to keep renewed, all the reports and paperwork, Public Hero Safety Commission inspections, agency meetings, U.A.U. guest lecturing, marketing pitches, book signings, television interviews, guest appearances, and the fact we can't really take sick days or vacation time..." It was a lot of cons, a lot of which never dawned on all those bright eyed children watching their heroics on the evening news. Eagerly collecting their every piece of memorabilia and idolizing them like modern day gladiators.

Sunadokei finished off her drink, setting down the empty glass and reaching into her dress pocket for her company card. "Your orders on me, darling. Least I could do for the autograph." It was more about having an ear to listen to her, but she'd never say that out loud. "You know, most days the job's worth it. Seeing the people cheering your name, as you punch a Villain into next week. The cameras and the photographs. All the smiling faces, and especially the kids. The way children just look up at you with wonder in their eyes." Sunadokei shook her head, she was starting to sound like her father. "It's well worth all the politics and red tape that comes with the title. Let's just leave it at that."

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Sho was more paranoid than he was oblivious. Her flirting attempts didn't go unnoticed, but getting tied up with a Pro Hero in any capacity was not something he believed would end well. One night stand or otherwise too much information being released directly harmed his business. His lack of reciprocation clearly wasn't something she was used to, and while he was a killing machine with an odd moral compass, he wasn't heartless. "I wouldn't be too disheartened, you are attractive." he said bluntly "I'm not looking for anything at the moment. Unless it's a genuine connection which is hard to find." another half-truth as usual but it would be convincing enough that Sunadokei would probably believe him. "I'm sure one of my bandmates would be interested. They've taken to the party rocker lifestyle more than I have, I just enjoy playing music." and it was made a good cover for the other shady part of his life, pun intended. "Sounds to me like you didn't have a choice. I'm surprised that it doesn't bother you more. Not being able to march to the beat of your own drum so to speak." Sho spent his whole life choosing what he wanted to do and found himself juggling three separate jobs without any regrets. "Does a life of luxury make up for a loss of autonomy? That's something I've always wondered." he was by no means poor, just not as obscenely wealthy as Sunadokei was.
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"Somehow I can't imagine a teenage girl having good taste in music. So I'm sure your parents did you a favor." he teased, taking another sip to finish his first drink before starting on the second. "I doubt you'd settle for anything less than vocals anyways. The center stage always attracts a certain type of person" he gestured to his bandmate, who was chatting it up with the ladies something fierce a decent ways away.
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"We appreciate the support either way," he remarked, giving her a cheers with his glass as she continued to divulge, in his humble opinion, way too much about her personal life. "I can't accept that. It's not in my nature. Besides, then I'd owe you one as we were even with you buying our merch and sharing a meal." owing someone a favor was never good in his world as he was the person who you dealt with when your debts were unpaid if the person hiring him had a good enough reason for him to even accept the job, which was HIGHLY subjective "Yes, most days. It sounds like you've convinced yourself that that's the truth. When you forge your own path, you can make all the days worth it. Take it from someone with experience in that world. Any other path for me has always felt hollow like you're not living for yourself and your purpose is to constantly push forward, even if you don't want to." he would gesture to the plate with the last skewer "I'm full, by all means, take this last one if you're still hungry."

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]Sunadokei snorted at Shō's attempt to console her after brushing her advances off. "God, I should hope so. I am the Symbol of Beauty, after all." Epithets were different from their Hero Names or associated titles. Most of them were earned, others were given. In Sunadokei's case she'd started calling herself that early on in her Pro-Hero career, during U.A.U to be precise, and eventually it had stuck. Devilishly good looks and sinful curves certainly didn't hurt.

"Aren't we all darling?" Sunadokei said playfully, when Shō commented on genuine connections. "Everyone wants intimacy, whether they admit it or not. Everyone wants to be loved." She leaned back in her seat and looked up at the night's sky through a skylight. "But, if intimacy is what you're looking for, get in the back of the line. I've got enough ex's that said the same think, I could start a second Hero Agency with them. Then there's mother, all she talks about these days is grandkids. When are you finding a man, when are you getting married. Insufferable." Sunadokei would have kids when, and that was a mighty big if, she was ready too. Not one day sooner, no matter how much her mother pouted otherwise.

"I'll pass." Sunadokei spoke dismissively, waving off Shō's suggestion with a hand. "To be quite blunt, I'm not interested in your bandmates. Handsome loners are more my type. I always tell myself I can fix them, and they always break my heart in the end. It's a very Sisyphean task." She admitted rather nonchalantly. Though her demeanor quickly shifted, becoming visibly upset when Shō insinuated she didn't have a choice. "Hey! I had plenty of choices. I could make the right one, or the wrong one. Choice was easy." She folded her arms beneath her bust and sat upright in her seat, eyes glaring at Shō like daggers. There was more of her father in her than she liked letting on, most notably his stubbornness and temper.

"What else was I supposed to do exactly?" She snapped back, nose upturned as she spoke. "None of us truly know what we're gonna do with ourselves when we're born. We have to find our own meaning, our own purpose. Mine just happened to be right there clear as day. I'd have been a naïve young fool to ignore it." She huffed and visibly pouted, her mood a complete 180 from moments prior. "I'll have you know, I had plenty of autonomy. There's nothing weird about having strict parents. But mine were rarely around. Father was always off doing Pro-Hero things, mother was always out socializing." Sunadokei was too proud to admit she'd mostly been raised by tutors, maids, and nannies. "If I wanted to go somewhere or do something, I just had to ask my chauffer."

"My taste in music was fine, I'll have you know." Sunadokei retorted back, not taking kindly to Shō's lighthearted joke. "And for the record, yes, lead vocals or bust. I can't play guitar, bass, drums, keyboard, or a synthesizer. So it's either sing, or bang a tambourine on my hip and just be eye candy. I could just hire backup dancers for that." If she was going to be part of a show, she had to be the star. Sunadokei glanced over at the bandmate, scoffing loudly. "Oh please, those chicks are like 7's at best. I blow them out of the water just dragging myself out of bed."

"Fine then, don't accept my generosity." Sunadokei spoke as she tucked her credit card back into her billfold and stowed it away in her dress. "I'll keep that in mind in the future." If he didn't want any favors, then he wouldn't get any. No skin off her back. Her eyes narrowed when Shō continued to belittle her choice of lifestyle. "Every job is like that, darling." She said that pet name with none of her earlier inflection. "I haven't convinced myself of anything, I just accept the reality that I've chosen a difficult line of work, filled with peril and risk, where I sacrifice a lot of my time and energy. I'm a public servant, the cheers of the fans and the thanks of those I protect are worth it all in the end." That and prestige, glory, fame, incredible wealth, political clout, and the ability to run rampant with her Quirk on the government's authority.

"You can't look me in the eye and tell me you've never had a day where you didn't second guess yourself? Where you just wanted to lay in bed and day dream about what life would be like if you'd just done this or that? Everybody has those days, I don't believe otherwise." Forging your own path wasn't some miracle path to endless happiness, and you couldn't convince Sunadokei otherwise. "Oh, that's rich. So just because I came from money and went to a top Pro-Hero school, doesn't mean I have any experience? Well, I guess I'll just file away the past thirteen years as a waste of time and take all my life advise from you, Mr. Rockstar." If there was one thing Sunadokei did not like, it was being belittled.

"Keep your food, I'm not hungry." Sunadokei said, getting up from her stool. She was about to walk away, but decided she wasn't through giving him apiece of her mind. "You ever think living for yourself might be part of the problem? Some of us aren't that selfish. I have a family reputation to uphold, a legacy I've been entrusted with. And that's not even counting my duty as a public servant. I'm supposed to be a symbol, as much as a protector. Someone to inspire others and give them hope. Some of us take our duties seriously." What did he know, he just played drums at dive bars. He'd never understand.

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Sho raised an eyebrow at the words "symbol of beauty" thinking that it must have been a self-imposed title. Attractive, sure, but symbol of beauty? He knew at least a handful of people he considered more conventionally attractive than her, even if she was in the top ten. "I suppose" he quipped about her feelings on relationships, she was clearly too absorbed in her own world to realize that he didn't mean he was actively pursuing anything. Being alone was fine for him and less people to worry about the better it was. The Matsui siblings were enough of a handful, plus dealing with Retsu and Meliora occasionally meant he wasn't ever lonely, even if the nature of a lot of these encounters was antagonistic. "I'm not particularly looking for anything. Just wanted to clarify that it's nothing personal." he added, satisfied with what he had said.
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Being classified as a handsome loner didn't really make Sho feel strongly one way or another. Plenty of people had tried to put him into a box without knowing his whole story and they had all failed to accurately paint a picture. Sunadokei wasn't much different in that regard as she had decided he was a loner within a few minutes of meeting him. Perhaps it was the alcohol or that he had a full schedule today, but he opted to eat the last yakitori and then order a small cup of ramen as his last meal for the night before he headed home. Clearly, his correct assessment of being groomed into her lifestyle hit a nerve as her demeanor pulled a 180. Perhaps this was what she was actually like past the facade? Either way, he found this version of Sunadokei much more appealing than the vain, self-indulgent one he'd been talking to moments earlier. This was much more genuine and less filled with PR speak.
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He listened to her rant in full, taking the opportunity to indulge himself in some ramen while it was still hot. If she could see his face right now, she'd see a small smile, the first one of the night that was genuine and not out of politeness. "I never said there was anything wrong with the way you live your life." he added as she stood there in a huff, taking a sip from his drink. "I was just saying that lifestyle isn't for me. Between my band, traveling and teaching at Shin-Gyokuto I have a lot of fun. Never a truly dull moment, and it sounds like you're the same in your own way. I was just remarking that the way you spoke about your experiences growing up your words didn't reflect your feelings, at least from my perspective." It was true there was definitely a tinge of something else when she talked about her father, the family business, and being a third-generation pro hero. "I take what I do seriously." his head would swivel for a moment giving her an actual smile. "It is nice to see you talking so candidly, even if its being angry, for the first time since you sat down. It's cute." he would turn back to his food, unconcerned whether she stayed or left. She was free to do whatever she wanted, of course, and he didn't mind the company or alone time either way.

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[attr="class","inner-finally"]"No, you just insinuated it, because that's so much better." Sunadokei snapped back, arms still folded crossed beneath her chest. She made no effort to conceal the fact she was upset. Sunadokei was starting to get a headache, she wasn't sure if it was the booze, lack of continued booze, or this conversation. Or, all three. "You're starting to sound like my Ex." The woman blurted out, which one specifically? It didn't matter, they all sounded like that. 'Oh it's not for me.' 'Oh I could never do that.' 'Oh why don't you just do this instead?' She'd heard it all before, and continued to ignore every word of it.

Sunadokei glared for a moment, deciding how best to say what she wanted to. "People always assume I had an easy, comfortable childhood. 'Your father's a Pro-Hero, your mother's a movie star. Oh wow it must have been so great growing up.' Money doesn't get rid of your problems, it just changes which ones you have." Instead of worrying about putting food on the table, or paying the rent each month, Sunadokei's parents instead worried about how their daughter would work to improve the family image. Father would never have tolerated his oldest child being a vapid, air headed trust fund baby like those bimbos she was forced to interact with every time they went to a cocktail party or a yacht racing club meeting.

"I'm sure you do." Sunadokei replied sharply, with a sarcasm so thick it hung in the air like a fog. She highly doubted the drummer in some band took anything even half as seriously as she did. His smile was also pissing her off, like he was getting enjoyment out of pushing her buttons. Sunadokei mentally moved Shō firmly into the 'undateable' category, where she intended to leave him. It was what he said next though, that truly set her off. "Cute? Cute!? Is that all you're getting out of this? You know what..." Sunadokei trailed off, exhaling sharply. This wasn't worth ruining her evening over. "You know what, I can see why you prefer being alone. You're great at driving people away. Immature little man-child just drifting through life without a care in the world. No wonder you disagree with everything I say."

With that, Sunadokei turned and left, heels clicking along the hardwood floors with every step. She pulled off her T-shirt, balling it up into a wad. She wasn't gonna be caught dead wearing it in public, but was also too frugal to just through it away. Sunadokei took a deep breath, regaining her composure, as she headed over to the stage. Her companions were busy taking selfies with the rest of the band and swapping stories. "How did you talk with the drummer go? You two seemed to be hitting it off." Mechatron-Prime interjected bluntly.

"He's not my type." Sunadokei replied back sharply, half considering glancing over her shoulder to see if Shō was watching her. "Let's wrap it up you two, we have a big day tomorrow. And I can't force Sands of Time to cover our entire evening patrol Saturn owes me favors, but not that many favors." She spoke like a mother telling her children it was time to leave the fair. Kurayami and Keiji both seemed slightly upset by the decision, but knew better than to disagree with their boss. Sunadokei walked past them back to the their booth, to brood while surrounded by the rest of her agency. "Hold this." She instructed Cypher, throwing the crumbled up shirt at the Sidekick's chest. Her Sidekick said nothing, but obeyed. She knew Miss Kyojin well enough to know when she was upset.

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☆ MISSION SUCCESS ☆

Never meet your idols! 

Great thread you two!

+ 5,000 EXP!!

Sho - 18,750 // 23,750
Sunadokei - 7,750 // 12,750

tag: Shō Matsui @niteshade