[Bakiri Retsu]

Biting a large chunk out of her hamburger Retsu considered letting herself sink into the chair until she remembered just how greasy it was. She supposed that was how you knew the food was good. Not good enough to be worth cleaning the resulting grease stains off her jacket but it was quantity that she was here for, not quality. 

According to the owner their -self proclaimed- widely acclaimed milkshakes were supposed to make the extra grease a 'true delight' but Retsu wasn't fooled by the upselling piece of shit's lies. She'd been to this place many times over the years, even tried the combo out once or twice, and it really didn't improve it at all. Somehow made it worse if you asked her. Still, it was hard to find anything like the absolute mess of a burger made by the place's owner. A man with more teeth than sense, which was saying something given that Retsu was pretty sure she had more eyes than either of those. She was just about to take another bite when the door slammed open and a group of horribly dressed goons walked in.

"Yo yo yo, maddafakkaaaas. It's the Green Tea Ghouls here ta' rock your world. Ol' Takamachi ain't pay the bills so y'all are payin' the price."

"Yeah, you tell em Arataki!"

"Oy! Mask's on, it's Matcha right now."

"Right, my bad boss."

Retsu let out a long suffering sigh as she pulled out her phone, an act that would've likely made her the center of attention in any other robbery but was hardly noticeable here given the amount of other people refusing to comply. Even just within her own line of sight she could see a couple too lost in their own world to pay attention to what was going on and a wrinkly old man that didn't look like he even heard a word of what they said. After several clicked icons and a search for the names just in case Retsu placed her hands on the table and pushed herself upright.

"Aight, looks like they ain't with us." She muttered to herself before raising her voice. "Y'all walked into the wrong place at the wrong time. Fook off or get fooked up."

"Lady, no one here's even remotely capable of making us leave without what we're owed. Mark my words."

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Very rarely did Ylva seek out something that wasn't part of the 'family plan'. Most of her childhood consisted of following the instructions of her parents which left very little time for her to pursue things that were considered normal. She did know she loved milkshakes more than anything else on the planet after she had a long car ride home years ago and happened to stop at a burger place. For her it was the first feeling of pure joy that came from within. So, from time to time, she would indulge herself. [break][break]

She had heard that a place in Shinjuku had the best milkshakes in all of Tokyo. In her experience, there was no such thing as bad milkshake so the prospect of one of the best excited her. In fact when she showed up to the restaurant she ordered 3 different flavors and some fries - who could resist dipping fries in a milkshake? Compared to her usual stoic demeanor she was emoting happily while sipping on her dessert. Nothing could ruin her spirits today not ev- oh for FUCKS SAKE [break][break]

Any trace of happiness immediately faded as she looked up at the commotion. A group of thugs dressed in the worst outfit she'd seen since Andy showed her her wardrobe. It's like that girl was allergic to style. Nonetheless, she looked around the restaurant, secretly hoping there would be a Pro Hero or upperclassmen with their provisional license so she wouldn't have to get involved. No? Just a girl with a temper? Fanfuckingtastic. For now there was nothing that could be done given the rules set up by UAU, but she really wished she could be more proactive. One quick snap freeze and then she could go back to eating. [break][break]

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Seeing the one-toothed man look like he was going to step out of the kitchen Retsu raised her hand to gesture for him to go back. There were things even she would rather not be in the vicinity off. She'd only seen the man fight once and she'd rather not see it again. If seeing was even the right word for it. She couldn't remember who the last people that pissed him off were and for that matter she doubted their own families could. There was a reason she'd considered it safe to eat here without being bothered.  As the goons kept babbling away she let out another sigh. Just because dealing with it herself was the best option didn't mean she had to like it.

"Ah gave ya a chance."

"What you need to give us is your money you bi-"

A single gunshot rang out followed by the screams of civilians as his head rocked back. The right side of his face was no longer recognizable, a green slurry in the shape of an entrance and exit wound where it once was, the latter blending almost perfectly into his green locks of hair. For all that it looked disgusting and the moist sound it made when he turned his head was like nails on a chalkboard to any sane person's sensibilities it didn't seem to inconvenience him much. 

"Hah! You're no matcha for the Matcha!"

"Yeah, you tell him boss!"

"Quiet, Gyokuro. Less talking more hitting."

With a wave of Matcha's hand all of the grease within the dining room started to morph into a green crystalline powder that rapidly began to vibrate. While certainly an eye catching if seemingly useless move it was Gyokuro's that really started the fight. With the chameleonic eyes of his mask spinning wildly the man let out a roar as he began to swell, muscles expanding to the point his clothes were stretched to their breaking point. The hulk of a man's teeth clacked together as he picked up a table and sent it flying in Retsu's direction.  

She managed to dodge just enough of it that it clipped her shoulder and sent the table off course, spinning end over end as it now flew right at Ylva.

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Oh good from bad to worse. It looked like nothing would deter the green tea gang from starting a brawl, and the purple-haired woman shouting back at them even louder certainly wasn't going to help the situation. In fact Ylva at that moment wanted nothing more than for her to sit down and stay quiet. Had she known anything about Retsu, she would know that she was asking for something impossible.[break][break]

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What should have resulted in an instant kill instead was drowned out by laughter, and as Ylva looked up and squinted, she could see that the bullet did indeed land, but the man had some sort of quirk preventing it from doing any lasting damage. The real tragedy would come only moments later as a table flew in her direction that didn't hit her but hit something much more precious: her milkshakes. She watched in horror, the world slowing down as they went flying and with a SPLAT, landed on the floor. Ylva froze as she tried to reconcile with what just happened which was quickly overshadowed by Retsu level anger as she stood up finally ready to take action. Rules be damned, they would pay. [break][break]

She would scoop up the most full of the milkshakes and cocked her shoulder back pitching it towards one of the goons which would cover him with a satisfying splat. "It's a little warm now, but I can help." she would point her index finger as the shimmering diamond dust would indicate what was coming next. With more than enough moisture she would freeze the milkshake onto the man, expanding the freeze enough that he would find himself stuck in an icy cocoon unless he had some means of escape. Either way, they were all going down, that was for certain.[break][break]

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[Bakiri Retsu]

"Konacha, no!" One of the other goons cried out in Gyokuro's stead, the big guy being a bit too busy no longer having a mouth suited to speaking. Before more could go wrong Matcha snapped his fingers, the green crystals all over the dining room forming into sharp shards aimed towards the two biggest threats, Ylva and Retsu. "Sencha, Funmatsucha! Avenge Konacha, we'll deal with the gunslinger!"

The green-masked Funmatsucha seemed to vanish into thin air. Had no one in the room been capable of sensing moisture his ability might have been mistaken for teleportation or phasing yet the invisible human-shaped blob of moisture sprinting to get behind Ylva left no question as to his quirk's ability. Invisibility. What Sencha was planning from behind his black mask was less obvious. The only hints were the shimmering in the air and the fact that his sleeves billowed as if they were empty. Whatever he was doing however seemed to be heating the air around him, an advantage he hoped would work in his favor. 

At the same time Gyokuro charged towards Retsu with his teeth clacking a mile a minute and his eyes spinning wildly. Three more gunshots rang out, each impacting him and taking some of the wind out of his sails. Not nearly quick enough however as he arrived in front of her and sent her flying with an arm swipe, the bomber's reflexes only narrowly allowing her to avoid being hit full force. Rolling with the blow Retsu caught herself with one hand and aimed her pistol once more, cursing the fact that she couldn't employ her grenades in here. Not without raising the owner's ire anyway. She wasn't willing to risk her burger supply for these goons. 

Seeing the big guy slow and stagger as if only belatedly realizing he'd been shot she aimed at Matcha instead and fired off another round, this time at his chest. 

"Yo, are you slow?"

"Fook off!"

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Not that she expected those goons to back down, but she had hoped her abilities would enough of a deterrent that she could get back to her lunch in peace. It was a long shot and based on their reactions, a far off dream. "Funmatsucha? What a ridiculous name." she remarked as the man disappeared before her eyes.[break][break]

As to not have the man immediately raise his guard, she would play dumb looking around as if she was completely confused as to where the man went while her quirk did the work for her by pinpointing him as behind her. From where she was standing she could see another milkshake on the ground near her feet, which immediately put a big frown on her face. Once the man had stopped moving she would lift her foot as if she was going to take a step forward before kicking it back and using the trail of the milkshake to make a more direct path for the freezing wave coming behind it. If he wasn't able to move quickly enough she could continue creating this frozen path and form a much more durable covering of ice around his feet due to the added moisture. [break][break]

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[Bakiri Retsu]

Funmatsucha hadn't the slightest clue as to what was happening until it was too late. When he finally realized Ylva hadn't slipped he froze in place, quite literally in fact.

"You?!" He shouted, expending his entire vocabulary with the most eloquent outburst he'd had in months. In his anger he threw the switchblade he had pulled out while he was invisible right at her back. "I've got you brother, don't worry!" The second of the pair shouted as his clothes and mask both dropped to the floor, his quirk transforming him into a superheated gas that tried to race past -and through- Ylva to melt the ice around his partner-in-crime's feet. 

Over on Retsu's side of the battle the Green Tea Ghouls were barely doing any better. Gyokuro was dazedly looking down at his wounds as if he couldn't believe what he was seeing. "Huhgng?" He gurgled while turning towards his leader, completely proving Retsu's point. 

"Ya know it!" Matcha replied with another snap of his fingers, several of the green crystals he'd formed earlier firing straight at Gyokuro from several directions. The effect was immediate. Green lines spread out from the impact points like neon veins, both healing his wounds and bulking the man up further. While not an instant process Retsu had the distinct feeling it wouldn't take long, nor were even a fraction of the crystals the man had made used up in this endeavor. She'd have to even the odds before Gyokuro got his bearings once more. Placing her pistol back into its holster below her arm she palmed one of her caltrop grenades. It was small enough to be completely hidden in her fist when she clenched it and could be activated by pressing a button in the center of the circular device. 

"If bullets dun' work then how 'bout this!" She shouted while rushing right at the bewildered Matcha. The man looked like he didn't know whether he wanted to laugh or cry at the stupidity of his opponent. Whichever it ended up being he remained unmoving until she landed her punch. It sank deep into his form. Roughly halfway through him in fact before the momentum was lost and it got stuck.

"What were you even trying to accomplish? Seriously?" He questioned as Retsu managed to pull her now empty hand free.

"Ah reckoned ya were so full a' shite ah could punch right through ya, fookhead. Turns out that ain't ta only thing y'r full off."

"What does that even mea-" 

He didn't get further before his top half exploded scattering green powder all over the room.

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[attr="class","nikki109"]Unfortunate for Ylva that her sensory skills only really worked on living things otherwise she would have been able to see the switchblade. Instead, it blinked into existence, which gave her barely enough time to avoid it, with the blade cutting her shoulder as it passed by. It made her wince but not nearly enough to slow her down. She would ice over the wound which gave the duo just enough time to break the captured man out. [break][break]

This resulted in a pool of water and spilled milkshake forming around the duo now, and with the superheated gas was aiding in making the place a bit more humid. Of course, the duo would think that this would put an 'ice' quirk user at a disadvantage, but Ylva was different. As soon as the puddle had formed she would refreeze it again to capture the man a second time. If the gassy grunt turned this into a battle of attrition she was certain to win. Her milkshakes would be avenged.[break][break]

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A hiss of steam took the place of the usual callout as the more ethereal of the group shouted in despair at seeing his boss lose. Or tried at the very least. The lack of lungs, or physical form for that matter, made it an impossible task. A mistake that was quickly rectified when half of him flew away from his freezing ally, grabbed his mask with a rematerializing hand and slapped it onto his face while the rest of his upper body regained physical form.

"Funmatsucha! I'll come back for you, homie. I promise!"

"F-frederick? What the fuck?"

"Hey, don't use my real name!"

"You can't just leave me here!"

"Don't worry, those hero types don't kill. I'll get reinforcements and bust you out!"

On the other side of the room Gyokuro toppled with a loud thump. Whatever Funmatsucha was about to say would remain unheard. He didn't get the chance to reply before the rest of Sencha abandoned him as well, the heat haze in the air snagging his bundle of clothes from the ground before rushing out of the establishment. Suddenly only two of the combatants remained standing.

Retsu turned on her heel, hand hovering over her holster. She was but a momentary flick away from having the barrel aimed right at Ylva. Hearing the kitchen door creek open once more Retsu came to a split second decision. With her palms up she held her arms by her side.

"We're cool," She tersely explained to the one-toothed owner. "Problem's dealt with."

"Nghn. Drgh whna rgr 'r ashik? On zhous."

"Ah'll... Ah'll take a burger, if y'r offering. Dun' feel lahk a shake at the moment." Retsu answered without batting an eye, as if the man had said anything even remotely understandable. "Kent speak for her though."

Unless Ylva engaged in conversation Retsu would simply wait for the man to return from the kitchen after he finished listening to Ylva's reply. With her free burger in hand she'd leave the restaurant while keeping an eye on Ylva the entire time, not taking the risk of dropping her guard for even a moment. Should she make it outside she'd walk for several minutes before clicking her tongue and pulling out her phone.

"Newcomers 'aven't 'eard, huh? Looks lahk ah've got some calls to make..."

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[attr="class","nikki109"]The creeping ice would continue to crawl up the body of the unlucky goon who didn't have the foresight to run while he had the chance. Perhaps if they had all attacked at once things would have ended up differently? Regardless as the other one would make his escape Ylva didn't concern herself with chasing him down. UAU was preeeetty specific when it came to temporary authorization of quirk usage. Plus, she didn't feel like making the effort.[break][break]

That just like the elephant in the room. Ylva's gaze would turn to Retsu, unable to recall any Pro Hero with a similar look to hers, which meant that she was either a vigilante or a criminal. For a split second she thought about going on the offensive and freezing her as well to make it easier for the police when they showed up but she was quickly distracted by the arrival of the owner. She didn't exactly get to sample all the milkshakes she wasn't so tearing some fabric from her shirt she'd quickly create a makeshift bandage for her injured arm and speak up "I'll take a few refills." she'd point at the sigh "Peanut Butter and Banana, Strawberry Marshmallow, and the Matcha." assuming he'd take her money she'd simply move over and take another seat on a table that wasn't flipped over and wait. She'd probably have to speak to the police regardless and the idea of following the other girl who just left seemed like an even bigger pain [break][break]

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I'M COMMANDER SHEPARD, AND I APPROVE THIS MISSION

Milkshakes = avenged. Nice work taking out the Green Tea Party! -wait

Ylva: 17,750XP + 7500XP = 25,250XP

Retsu: 25,500XP + 7500XP = 33,000XP

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