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 he definitive lack of complete prescience was really becoming a drag. Farrin walked around with the meanest Chronokinetic quirk, turning time with a thought, but what good was all that gold when he needed diamonds to afford the people their safety? It was only a few days ago that Farrin and Peacekeeper took down the massive chimera, Umeda. After the battle, he turned a few syringes of the mystery drug over to the authorities and another to the folks at the Above & Beyond agency. He kept the vial for himself, wondering whose hands it best belonged in, who could find some answers without grounding him to campus. 

No dice. No answers. No temporal insight. Just a vibrant green vial wrapped in layered bands of capture cloth for padding and stuffed in one of his drawers. With no leads yet, all the young time-turner could do was focus on his coursework and improvement. Days spent in class and on the training fields, nights... also spent on the training fields until he fit those few hours of sleep in. The dorm room wasn't much of a comfort these days. 

Days like today though, well, proper distractions were in order. It was Friday, and classes were finished for the week, so Farrin was roaming the city with one of his few close friends, Josephine. Some might think the two were an item, but nope, Jo was just good people. The kind of people that didn't the life from you with their every word. 

"Arcade after we grab some grub?" He asked. 

"Help! Somebody help!" A dark-haired, middle-aged fella shouted, sprinting around the corner. "Call the police! A villain is attacking the bank!" 

"Or... maybe next time," he then muttered. "I'm goin' ta' check it out. Clearly, I won't say anythin' if yuh' come help, but if not, try to keep people calm n' movin'." 

Farrin had his preliminary license, which was for situations exactly like this. He knew Jo was still working on her quirk's overall functionality, but fieldwork was inevitable. If she wanted to try her hand at the real deal, he'd keep an eye out for her, but if not, he knew she'd do right by the civis.  

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

She hates life.

Well hate life was a little strong, she didn't hate life. Ya know, life really wasn't her best friend at the moment in time. Jo walked a little behind Windy having a bit of a limp, but was able to pass it off as her getting injured 'finding her quirk'.

It was a lot easier being a vigilante when she didn't have to masquerade like a student. Now that Josie had to have a nighttime job. On top of that keep a puberty voice going, and on top of that make sure there's no sign whatsoever of the other night's activities.

'I was at a bonfire the other night, that's the smokey smell.'

'I was helping clean a park, and didn't have time to change clothes.'

'I broke a finger by slamming the door on it by accident.'

The excuses were mounting like crazy, at this point she was glad ole Windy never asked questions.

A moment before she could answer the question, it happened. The dreaded scream was followed by the iconic sprint away from the area. Of course, Windy reacted immediately and went to work, unfortunately, there was no vigilante outfit on underneath her clothes and she couldn't magically be without a limp.

Of course, everything her body refused to not eventually help, so for now she took over evacuation getting closer to the situation and offering people escape routes.

Farrin

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 villain or villains? Singular or plural? Who's to say when Farrin turned the corner to a scene ripped right out of an old Saturday morning cartoon? Oh sure, it's one person, alright, but his quirk is readily apparent.

"Alright then, you, errr', all o' yuh, surrender now n' maybe the police will take it easy on yuh'."

There's that one warning he always offered. So far, the nays outnumbered the yays something like a thousand to one. Yup, villainy rarely ever surrendered on the first go. Despite his competitive nature, Farrin didn't like resorting to violence in such situations, but it was almost always necessary. Judging by the look in the hundred clones looking his way, violence would be the answer yet again. Yeah, a villain team of one, one that could copy himself, or some variation thereof, repeatedly. Quite literally a man army, and this man was everywhere along the street... and inside the bank. 

"I don't think so, dude. Just who the hell are you anyway? Mind your business," the reply came in the voice of a legion. 

Farrin wasn't wearing his hero gear. No protective outfit and no linear cannons. But, he still had his quirk and his mitts. That would be enough.

"Name's Oberon, I'm a hero... student... n' suggestin' yuh' reconsider." 

Two chances. He was given two chances this time. Please, just please let one of these daft feckers possess some minimal sense of self-preservation and sense. 

"This isn't the movies, kid, get him!" He commanded as if this wasn't just an army of him, to begin with. 

Three clones charged Farrin—one with a bat, another holding a knife, and a third whirling a chain. "Well, guess it was too much ta' hope fer'," Farrin sighed. He burst ahead, and in a blink, he laid out the three clones. Two gut shots to each, and they dropped. So, he wasn't all that strong, just incredibly numerous. Then, a few pulled out their firearms, mostly handguns, but without his outfit, it could be problematic if he was hit. Okay, time to get to work.   

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

"This way, everyone this way!"

Jo yelled while waving her arms and pointing for people to head down the less active escape route. A thought went through her head while doing this though, this is what she was expected to do from that university when an actual situation was going on. Just sit in a corner and wave her arms like a spaz so other spazs knew which way to spaz away from danger. Yea that would really help, on second thought screw it, there were many others left and besides shes been at that university for a little bit surely she could have 'some' progress.

Heading toward the ongoing situation she had a limp, however, it was only until she could get a little closer or maybe be a bit hidden.

However, she got a blessing in disguise apparently whoever was coordinating this were all dressing up the same and two of them were coming toward Jo right now. "Oh no," A fake quiet plea came from her while she hobbled towards an alley right before you approached the bank. She'd take care of these two and then keep moving.

Farrin

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he staccato crack of gunfire rang through the street. Time held the bullets at bay, slowing them in a large field of temporal deceleration. The crook and his clones were absolutely right; this wasn’t a movie. Farrin wouldn’t be so stupid as to charge in without a plan.

He was a spear of emerald and white light beaming down the street. As the temporal fields faded, the bullets remained under their effect for a few extra seconds, precious seconds Farrin used to literally redirect each round into the ground, not risking harm on any civilians behind him. With damage control done, he tore through the enemy.

A few jabs were enough to knock each copy to the ground, and a few moments later, each would dissipate. A left straight caught one in the jaw. A right hook sent another flying. A kick to the shin, followed by the nastiest uppercut, gave a third liftoff. It was only the fourth in Farrin’s way that finally landed a shot on the young time-turner, a messy jab but one backed behind brass knuckles. The blow caught Farrin on the side, and he visibly bent with the blow. His ribs were red, one might’ve been broken, surely some bruises were soon to follow, but he had no time to think on it.

Farrin grit his teeth and countered with three hard right jabs to the man’s face, planting him firmly on the ground. Slowly, he cleared the street, but more poured out of the bank. This wasn’t over quite yet.

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Jo's enemies started with two, but several more ran down the alleyway to join the two that had initially come after the woman. Now, Jo was thankful there was a wonderful wall between her and Windy so she somewhat had the element of not needing to pull punches. Of course, this meant that she had to find some type of way to fight while keeping the punches being pulled.

Granted, no offense to this guy but it wasn't like she needed to drop a building on this enemy.

The first guy who lunged at her was taken out with no problem, adjusting her back to stand up straight she grabbed his head and slammed him into the wall. Needless to say, he slumped over and hit the ground with a 'thud'. It was a clone, it was fine they didn't count on the system.

The next few that came at her bum rushed her and tackled her to the ground. It would only be a little longer before their shiv and crowbar started to bash Jo until suddenly the rest of their eyes widened. Staring at their midsections and seeing ichor tentacles come from Jo's own abdomen a full penetration going straight through them.

"Hope you all are clones," Josie spoke quietly while they slumped over, soon the ichor fell from her abdomen to the alley ground. Picking up the crowbar that one of them held she smiled to herself. While she didn't know any swordplay forms per se, she did know how to swing a good club.

Exiting the alleyway she spun the heavy crowbar in her hand and smiled, time to swing for the fences!

Farrin

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s swiftly as Farrin put the clones down, more arrived to replace them. He was a flurry of fists, a storm sweeping the streets of the many-bodied man. The hurricane only calmed once it crashed against the bank's shattered storefront. He was almost there. The head honcho, the original, would undoubtedly be inside. 

He could have been atop one of the nearby roofs, coordinating the attack, an experienced villain would likely take this approach, but Farrin hadn't seen anyway up above. There was also the chance the man was a million miles away, but the clones had to have some sort of defect. Every quirk had its drawbacks, a tax they took on the wielder. If that drawback got in the way, he would want to be close enough to correct the mistake. That was Farrin's thinking, at least. 

Two thugs opened fire with machine guns, but Farrin was already on the move. Glass shattered, scintillating light bouncing and reflected off and between pieces. The young student dipped one way, then darted another, charging into the two gunners ahead. They were the frontline defense. 

The distance closed, and metal bent before man. Farrin grabbed the barrel of each gun and twisted. Awestruck, the two could only watch as, in a spin, he kicked on right into the other. 

"Now!" One voice rang out above all the others. 

Six more goons stormed down from a nearby stairwell. Four fired off their rifles while the final two split up. Farrin repeated his earlier maneuver, weaving between the streams of lead. His fist cracked against one goon. Then he elbowed a second. Pain spiked into his calf. One of the clones, wielding a metal baton, actually landed a shot on his leg. 

"That's how it's done," an onlooker said, watching from the nearest counter.  

Ring leader, the only non-clone here, hopefully. Farrin's ribs were still hurting, and his lower leg felt as though it was on fire, but a potential end was now in sight. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Windy had taken the front with force and unfortunately due to not having a suit on she couldn't do the same, however, Jo did have an excuse now. This crowbar was the way into the fight, her grip tightened on the bar while a smile etched onto her face.

Now Windy had darted forward and into the building and the sounds of guns were already going off. This meant he was busy, and Jo could do a little more than usual, just she had to think of a way that Peacekeeper wouldn't do it. All the more reason for her smile she could fight like JoJo for a bit.

Sprint forward, the crowbar was sent flying into one lackey's head while Jo jumped and kneed the one next to him in the face. A thick strand of hair came out of her head and pulled the crowbar back to her hand while she slammed the iron into the other clone's face.

Taking out two with ease though that was only the beginning. Windy was a one-man war machine, however, guns could still catch ya.

Jumping upward and towards the roof, she was happy to see that there was indeed an entrance from the roof. Ripping the door off the hinges she made her way in getting in from behind only to see more people with guns.

Unforunately she forgot the 'Josie' was just a student and didn't have experience in dealing with those who had firearms. Instead of hesitating, she lunged straight in from behind on those on the top floor with firearms sending the crowbar flying into the head of the first one while going after the next two with her own hands.

Regardless of identity, she had to make sure Windy ended up alright.

Farrin

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nother crack, this one from a bat against Farrin's other side. More clones rushed in, and more, and yet even more. They were pouring in from the outside, every doorway and even the windows. Had that been the fecker's plan? Just overwhelm the place with sheer numbers? All the police and heroes in the world didn't matter if there were too many enemies. Even a pawn could act the queen when armed with the right weapon. 

The young time-turner curled up. One by one, the clones dog-piled him. Kicked, batted, a rogue punch here and there. With each hit comes a flash. A reason. People that never escaped his mind. Friends, family, loved ones. As if his sinuous story ended here, to some criminal neophyte.

"Enough," Farrin growled. 

Raw emerald power. It expanded as a wave, concentric spheres growing from Farrin's core and ensnaring the mob. They slowed. He hastened. The storm grew, fists flew, and Farrin paved a path through their infinite numbers. One clone dissipated after another. He hadn't caught Jo's actions up above, but they certainly spared him from the suppressing fire that would have followed.   

The opportunity had presented itself, and Farrin took it with all the glee of a child on Christmas. "No! NO!" The man by the counter shouted, realization dawning on him. He had lost control of the situation. As each sphere washed over him, he slowed again, his rifle rising far too slow to defend himself. Farrin burst forward in a flash of light, pulled his arm back, then thrust it forward in a jab of temporal power. 

"I said enough!" 

The blow connected, and the crook flew through the air. He crashed hard against the bank's inner walls, then slumped against the ground, unconscious. And with his waking mind falling to sleep, the myriad clones also fell. They disappeared in a blink. 

Farrin fell to his knees. Someone, either the bank staff via a silent alarm or one of the witnesses outside, would have contacted the authorities. For now, he would take a moment to recuperate, then find Josephine. Maybe the arcade could wait until next time, but after this, he would definitely need some food. 

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[attr="class","FarrinQuote"]Even if it's already been decided. Even if it's set in stone. I'll smash that future!

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[JoJo]

Josephine noticed the increase of folks after taking out the punks who were meant to scout on the second floor. Slamming the crowbar into the last one she twirled the iron in her hands and once again sent it flying at another one. Cracking the head wide open, though rather than any carnage the fella slumped over and dissipated.

Looking at the first floor she was treated to a rather displeasing scene. Windy getting rushed from all sides and unfortunately, she found herself on a rocky split path.

Now she could easily jump down there and have a giant ichor stab through a good half of um. Followed by shaking them like a dog and saving Windy from the ongoing situation. Though if Jo pulled anything like that it'd be immediate that peacekeeper has used that move multiple times in their meetings. Now, not to stab through people but to access different things or pick something up.

If Jo pulled that the pieces would fall together very quickly for Windy. She'd have no way to explain herself, but still, she couldn't let the guy die. She was going to do it.

In that moment right before jumping off the ledge a voice in her came to fruition and screamed no. The body didn't move and she was forced to watch more dogpile on him and unable to do anything. A scream was about to leave her body until Windy beat her to it.

A giant flux of energy came from the first floor, and she flew back hitting the wall. It hurt, however, it gave her control of the body once again. After another flux of energy, she was able to jump down to the first floor. Clones were gone, and Windy was on his knee, in other words, he figured out and was able to win.

However, she had a whole new problem to figure out about herself.

Farrin

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+7500 EXP for JoJo
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PHARAOH LEAP.

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