[Fanthes]

✧ BOSS BATTLE ✧

The Captain couldn't help but smile, feeling a little more reassured knowing Noa was a hero student. ''To tell you the truth, Miss Noa, I am no hero, and I don't have a quirk license, but during moments of crisis I am allowed to use my quirk to save lives.'' It was almost like The Stars aligned in this very moment, a hero student who had experience using her quirk, a quirk that just so involved water, and the Captain possessing a quirk that could help save the people onboard from being dragged into the deep. ''In short, this is my plan...'' While she explained what she wanted to do once they reached the deck, Roy was busy taking notes in the background, this was going to make for one hell of a news story if they all made it out alive!

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Assuming that May was all but gone from the fight, Jörmungandr had turned all her attention to Elias and bringing him, and everyone on the boat down together. She was so close to sinking them and yet, this ant continued to get in her way. Not to mention, what was going on below deck? She had already sent several attacks down there, and her locust puppet should have been able to tear the lower half of the ship apart several minutes ago by now. Did she miss something? This was a normal civilian ferry, was there more than two powerful people onboard? She sneered when Elias talked back to her, hellbent on crushing him before he could let out anymore sass.

As Elias's Death Parade hit, blood rained onto the deck of the ferry as it cut through her body, but the vigilante laughed through all of it, cackling like she had gone mad, like the pain didn't even affect her although she was clearly moving slower than before. ''You left yourself wide open, you fool! Was it worth it? Was it worth it to throw your puny attack?!'' She opened her maw once again, readying another blast of destructive locusts that would for sure hit Elias now that he was in midair. ''You will suffer a death far worse than mine!!'' Her attack might have hit too, if it wasn't for May's sudden arrow that had gone unseen in her blind spot. Slamming into her right after Elias's devastating attack, the two moves back to back was enough to send her reeling, screaming out in agony as her blast fired up into the sky, completely missing the mark by a wide margin.

''Now!!'' The Captain burst forth, hopefully with Noa in tow. ''Great job everybody! The boat is sinking so we are going to have to abandon ship, I ask that you all stay calm and cooperate to the best of your ability! Authorities have already been notified.'' Turning towards the sea, the Captain looked over her shoulder at Noa. ''Miss Noa, the time is now.'' Stretching her arms out, she activated her emitter quirk, manifesting little round balloons that would inflate themselves until they turned into orange, rubber lifeboats. Unfortunately she couldn't conjure up oars to go with them, but hopefully with the help of someone who could control water, Noa could help them sail the last stretch of the way towards the island. ''Form a line everyone! We'll lower you in one at a time.''

It was about time to evacuate, and as everyone was getting into the boats, Jörmungandr fell onto the ship from above, having turned back into her human form she was unconscious and laying in a pool of her own blood.

Does Jörmungandr get to live or die?

The Stars

TL;DR:
- The Captain is reassured by Noa's status as a hero student and fills her in on her plan
- Through their combined efforts, Elias and May manage to take out Jörmungandr
- The Captain and Noa make it up to the deck, where the Captain summons small rubber lifeboats with her quirk and orders that everyone evacuate and abandon ship immediately
- Jörmungandr, defeated and turned back into her human form lays on the ship unconscious. Does she get to live or die? You decide!

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tag: Elias, Arataki Noa, May Twenty-First

[Elias]

The Bird of Hermes is    my name                       Eat  My   WINGS   TO   KEEP   ME   TAME May Twenty-First ,Arataki Noa ,Fanthes

Elias slammed against the deck, pain throbbing through his entirety. Fate Weaver weakened, his threads waned, and he only wished to sleep. Yet, he couldn't. Not with such an opportunity presented. His wasn't the only body that thudded against the deck. The creature collapsed, and only its core, its source, remained.

Muscle, bones, and flesh screamed defiance, but Elias turned deaf to them all. Exhaustion could wait to collect its due, he was up on his feet, and approaching the fallen warrior. All the other elements, including the girl who loosed that final booming bolt, fell back to help the ship's other passengers. For a moment, at least, he was almost alone.

It was a slow march to Jörmungandr but one he made to kneel at her side. It was an agonizing effort, spewing any more threads from his fingers. Blood pooled at the edge of each digit, dripping from his hands, but he needed the power of fate.

The threads would sliver around the vigilante, or whatever she was now, restraining her hands and feet. Some looped around her throat. "I don't know what's left of you in there, but I have questions, and whether by wish or whisper, you will answer." Of course, he couldn't make any wishes for himself, but maybe there was a bargain to be made with this puppet. One that might benefit him and his masters. When the exchange was over, he would keep her bound still and lob her over a shoulder, marching her to the "boats." As much as he wished to kill her, corpses couldn't talk. 

OWL

[Arataki Noa]

It was certainly an emergency, so if someone using their quirk unlicensed could end up saving lives then she wasn't going to complain about it. Those were basically Noa's thoughts as the captain explained their escape plan while making their way to the deck. When they got there however, they couldn't immediately just come out. It seemed the attacker of the ship was already being fended off by someone else. Noa recognized them as fellow passengers. One was a student and the other was a hero? She wasn't sure about the latter, but from what little she could observe, he seemed to be a skilled and experienced fighter.

She didn't know how long they were waiting there but the moment the tide of the battle turned in favor of the heroes, the captain gave the signal to come out. The captain's quirk was almost literally creating lifeboats, but because they didn't have any oars, Noa would be in charge of actually moving their small fleet. She would help with lowering people down to the lifeboats, especially those who were injured during the attack. And then once everyone was safely on board she would fulfill her role of directing all the boats to the island with her quirk. Fortunately the distance to the island wasn't that great. At the pace they were going, they would arrive in just a few minutes.

Although most of her focus was on getting the boats to safety, she couldn't help but divert part of her attention to the people who were fighting earlier and their attacker who was now bound and captured. It wasn't over until they were all back on land so she had to remain vigilant.

May Twenty-First ,Elias ,Fanthes

[May Twenty-First]

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She may have opted to just go an help the passengers. But with her vision swimming in front of her eyes she had a hard time focusing with the sway of the ship. Despite her arm dripping blood from ribbony wounds running up and down it, she still held her bow in her hand. She shuffled towards the belly of the ship and then stopped when she saw Elias wrapping his cords around the Villains neck.

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She wasn’t sure what it was, or why. But she got the feeling he had some sort of malicious intent. Some sort of ulterior motive. Perhaps he had only been fighting for self gain? She couldn’t put her finger on it. But, she was an aspiring hero. She couldn’t let him hurt or torture the woman even if she was a villain.

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Stumbling over, May would lift her bow shakily, a large crack ran the entire length of the body but it managed to hold together as she drew a singular arrow back. The arrow was staticy, almost faint and her arm shook aggressively, pouring more blood onto the deck of the ship as she fought to hold it steady and draw a bead on Elias from the side.

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“Your questions, can wait until she’s taken in by the proper authorities. Let her down.” May said, in as steady a voice as she could, trying to bring herself across as firm in her tone.

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Her bow wobbled as she stared down the sight, the only thing she could see was the outline of Elias and Jormugandr, the tip of her arrow fizzled slightly as she held it there at length. If he didn’t release her, she’d loose her arrow at him, though there was no strength behind it. It would be like getting hit with a paper airplane.

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Whether or not he released her, her body would finally give up and she’d find herself face down in a puddle of her own blood. Her energy spent. Her life shortened by a significant margin, and that’s not even counting the wounds that dotted her body.

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✨EVENT SUCCESS!✨

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✓ What a scary trip out! So proud of everyone for doing an amazing job here, I had a great time writing this with all of you! <3 Noa and May will receive tokens and Elias's tokens will be converted to exp! [break][break]

May - 0 // 75[break]
Noa - 300 // 375[break]
Elias - 1.750 // 9.250

+ 75 TOKENS!

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Tag: May Twenty-First, Arataki Noa, Elias

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