[Samaritan]

Michael Faraday

Incoming!

Michael was caught completely off guard when Misaki rolled off of him without any greater warning than to just 'catch her when she came back up'. Michael felt his heart drop into his stomach as he watched his partner plummet towards the ground below. He almost deflated to dive after her, but stopped himself. She had more than proven her capability through this event thus far and she did manage to fluster him in one way or another. This was apparently just how she was, a personality that would take some getting use to for Michael. Being such a genuine kind of person, her way messing with people or teasing just went over his head as being for laughs. She wasn't mean with it, so it wasn't really a bad thing, but Michael would need to not be so gullible if he didn't want her constantly giving him mild panic attacks.

With Michael not needing to hold Misaki, he was able to inflate himself a little, both to slow his forward momentum slightly so it would be easier for her to bounce back and for him to float slightly higher to help with their ascent. It was nerve racking waiting to find out if she would be okay. It was only a matter of seconds, but with his concern for her, it felt like it was taking forever. He actually heard her voice before he registered she was actually catapulting her way back up at him. Michael tensed in surprise as she slammed back into him, now more like an air bag than when she dropped, cushioning the impact.

Michael quickly coiled his arms around her protectively so to not let her drop again and from her collision they were pushed like a whoopie cushion getting hit with a baseball, knocking them to the top of the incline and to their goal. Michael kept a hold of her as they rolled and bounced along the ground slightly, his body enveloping her like a pillow until they came to a stop.

Michael exhaled in relief, letting out all of his built up gas and deflating back to normal size. "Are you alright?" He asked exhaling out the worry, assuming the landing was safe enough, but still checked her condition.

Notes & Tags:Takanashi Misaki ,

TLDR: Michael forces himself not to panic and floats along to get a little higher up and not too far forward. When Misaki catapulted herself up, Michael caught and held onto her as that was enough to get them towards their goal and his airbag of a body should have prevented most injury from impact or crash.

[Takanashi Misaki]

390 words Takanashi Misaki,Samaritan outfit & notes

"Oomph!" Misaki theatrically exclaimed when Michael caught her again. As far as collisions with another person went this was far less painful than the norm. A faint blush appeared on her cheeks, it was surprisingly snug being held like this. She could see why people liked it. Shaking the thought away she refocused, that was neither here nor there and they had a task to do. Relaxing before victory was assured was the best way to lose and Misaki had no intent of snatching defeat from the jaws of victory.

Not making it in one go was a bit of a setback but neither of them lacked experience in bouncing back, sometimes more literally than other times. Speaking off...

Uh oh.

Landing strategy. That was something they probably should have thought of before setting off. Feeling Michael tank the brunt of it Misaki grimaced. Equally worrisome was the fact that they were bouncing straight for one of the fall-away tiles. With a quick kick she redirected their momentum towards a safer one, cringing as they bounced and eyes widening as they went for another dangerous one. Several kicks, pushes and far too much excitement for Misaki's liking later they came to a stop just before clearing the tile obstacle course in reverse. 

"Phew, too close," Misaki sighed as she let herself drop onto her back and spread her arms wide. Turning to face Michael she frowned. "Boo~ I should be asking you that, you took the brunt of it. Are you okay?" Guilt cut deep. As a third year there was no excuse for letting a first year pay for her mistakes. She had to be better. With determination in her eyes Misaki pushed herself upright. She would be better. That was all she could strive to do, wasn't it?

"Alright! Final stretch, let's keep going. We got this!" Flashing Michael a bright smile she faced the first obstacle. Well, the first they tackled last time. Right now it was their final one. "Same rhythm as before, on three. One, two, three!" And with that she leapt into action, humming the tune of the song they'd used just in case as they made their way across. There was little doubt left in her mind. They'd done it. Teamwork saved the day!

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by Pinn @ THQ

[Samaritan]

Michael Faraday

Uplifting

Michael chuckled a little as the two separated, kind of laughing at the concern for him. Being a crash pad was kind of specialty of his. He was fine, for the most part. The impact wasn't as bad as the road rash from bouncing along with momentum. Michael just hoped that the scrapes wouldn't be enough to break his rubbery skin. Having a leak definitely made his quirk difficult or even dangerous to use, as a small hole could tear open if stretched too much. But it felt like he didn't have any thing that cut deep enough, so it worked out.

"Yeah, don't worry. I'm made for this kind of stuff." He smiled as he gave a thumbs up. Michael could see the guilt on her face, though he was more use to seeing that from his best friend Yoko before she would then chastise him for being so reckless. Michael got up and attempted to help her to her feet as well by extending down a hand to pull her up. Michael dusted his gym clothes of by patting them with his hands as he stared ahead at the last stretch to the finish line.

Michael nodded when she said it was the same as before, keep the rhythm and they'd make it across just like before. On her count down, Michael broke into the song again. They were in sync enough they wouldn't have needed but at this point it was like a victory anthem for them as they strode towards the finishing line to the Beetles classic. The spectators seemed to get even more into the jam as they made the last dash, stomping and chanting along with them.

It didn't matter that they didn't win first place, they had won over the crowd. Michael scooped Misaki and sat her on his shoulder for her to be on full display for the adoring masses as she held up their flag. Michael was just a first year, he had plenty of time to try winning in contests in the future, but this was Misaki's moment to shine for the public she was going to soon become a hero for. He wished he could have done more to help her stand out, but she had shown just how much control she had with her quirk and how tactical and adaptable she was. Michael was thrilled to see the hero she would become and would strive to be as capable and confident as she was some day.

Notes & Tags:Takanashi Misaki ,

TLDR: They made it to the finish line singing out Come Together for the whole audience to jam on. Michael hopes to see the hero Misaki becomes and be more like her.

[Takanashi Misaki]

190 words Samaritan outfit & notes

"Wah?!" Misaki yelped as she was lifted up and put on his shoulder. She didn't stay wide-eyed for long, the stage was her, well, stage and she was no stranger to engaging in some PR.

Flashing the crowd a bright smile Misaki shifted the flag to her other hand and extended her arm past Michael's head so they could both hold the flag up together. 

With her free arm she waved at the crowd, fully trusting Micahel to keep her balanced as she did. Seeing cameras flash she just knew this would make for a great picture. She'd need to make sure she got a print of it too.

"To a bright future!" She cheered, giving Michael and encouraging wink before continuing to wave at the crowd and cheer along for the other competitors. This event was secured, now it was time to reap the spoils and set the stage for grander victories. Misaki would make sure they'd all come out of this better than they were before, no matter how much effort it took.

For that was what a hero did.

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by Pinn @ THQ

[Jesse]

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✨MISSION SUCCESS! ✨

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✓ Maaaan, y'all turning the Sports Festival into an impromptu concert.  Where's the Encore!?[break][break]

Misaki - 1,250 EXP // 11,250 EXP

[break]Michael - 0 Tokens // 25 Tokens (Already completed 3 SF Events]

[Break] +10,000 EXP {Misaki} // +25 Tokens {Michael}

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Tag: Samaritan, Takanashi Misaki,

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