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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... People who have quirks like us learn by feeling and having new experiences. If you strengthen your emotional self that wall you're seeing will disappear. This was frustrating. The Sports Festival was almost upon them, and these words kept rattling around in her head. She just didn't get it, which meant that anything she figured out, even in concept, she couldn't use in time without potentially causing major problems. So, to get out as much frustration as possible she went down to the USJ to begin pummeling the mountain, though not before messaging Farrin first: Hey, I've plateaued. Think you can give me a hand at the USJ? It wasn't a good idea to give a competitor a leg up before a big event, but at least he wasn't Gen. If anything, her frustration was partially rooted in Gen. She wasn't a good teacher, but at least it gave her a means of looking at things from another perspective. Except Gen would rather flounder all by himself in his self-righteous stupor. She initially began bombarding the mountains with hammers. This was logical as she was still pretty angry. But after a minute or two she'd manage to get the worst of it out of her system, transitioning to four two-gun turrets as she began to lay as quick and hard into the mountain as possible. She'd try to focus on points of cover and boulders, looking to annihilate them wherever they stood. It would be this particular action that Farrin would walk in on, her coordinating the fire and hitting targets as precise as possible. Farrin

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here were few frustrations in the world that burned the brain like banging one's skull against the ceiling. That is, hitting the plateau and never moving beyond it. Farrin spent many nights speeding around UA's track, pushing himself to run faster. His calves tightened, his feet pounded the ground, and his arms swung in perfect sync with the opposite legs to build the most momentum he could, but no matter how hard he pushed his quirk and body, he couldn't move any faster. So, when Jun shot him a text asking for help, saying no simply wasn't an option. 

"Hang on ta' the glory at my right hand," he sang, then whistled along with the oldie blasting from his earbud. 

The chorus picked up only a few seconds later as he navigated across the gravel pathway and turned a corner, back onto some pavement before approaching the USJ. An explosive cacophony swiftly overpowered the thrum of the guitar in his ear. Thunder struck and stone quaked. When he entered, it was a somewhat familiar scene. 

Well, he had never really watched Jun blow a bunch of stone pillars apart quite like this, but maybe it was fitting, given their first conversation. He pulled the earbud out and whistled, watching as Jun made pebbles of mountains. 

"I think yuh got 'em, lass," he said, half a laugh clinging to his words. 

He had just walked into an aerial bombardment, or so it seemed. The stony debris was strewn across the USJ, even raining into the other environments. Someone was going to have a fun time cleaning the place up. If only he could rewind time. 

"So, eh, wanna tell me what it is yuh need help wit'?" He shouted in case her hearing was impacted by the consecutive booms.  

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun was so caught up in her work that Farrin's appearance surprised her. Looking back at the mountain and seeing the craters all over it, she decided that was enough of that for now and let the turrets begin to vanish, one by one. "Hey," she says, reaching up to clean out one of her ears with a pinky. She hadn't noticed, but the volume of the cannons had taken away some of her ability to hear. Hopefully that was only temporary. "So, short of it is, Stellar...I...I don't know how to properly explain." To buy time she looked at her rings, seeing that she was almost out of material. She reached into the satchel at her side, pulling out some weird vial thing to begin reloading her rings. "She's pushed me in a way that isn't healthy. More me being already unhealthy, but...I want to see if I can merge emotions together, like she can." With one full ring done she felt satisfied and put the vial away. "The problem is, I don't know what will happen if I try. If it's even possible at all." She'd rather have Yaoyao or Kaida there, in case her emotions went a little too far off the deep end, but if something were to happen...well, Farrin can take a hit. Was it callous? Yes. But she'd rather do something dangerous with a peer she knew could handle anything she could output. "If I fly off the handle, just...go easy hitting my reset button, alright? I'd rather not spend another night under observation of Gorgon..." Farrin

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o he was the test dummy. Farrin heard Stellar had run a few of those super move classes; clearly, something had stuck with Jun. Motivation comes in many shapes. It belonged even if it wasn’t clear where the piece fit in the puzzle. So here she was, searching… thoroughly like blasting the whole mountainous zone apart.

“Yeah, no worries, lass. Sounds a little similar ta’ some issues I was havin wit’ me own move. Tryin’ ya’ push two opposites together ta’ make somethin new,” he started to explain. “I got a start on it, but haven’t perfected me move either. This, however, might present an opportunity ta try somethin new meself.”

With Sada still wandering Eastern Europe, Farrin had relied on the school to heal his wounds. Troublesome when he was pushing the boundaries with his preliminary license. That’s when the old seed finally blossomed. In his youth, when Farrin was probing the metaphysical boundaries of his quirk, there were many other uses he tried his hand at that proved impossible. Physics walled off many of these theories. Maybe, with the help of some artillery, he could bring a few of those walls down.

There was still work to be done on the super move he was developing from his class with Stellar, but that didn't mean he couldn't work on something else. What was Chronokinesis if he couldn't multitask with a few projects? 

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun nodded, taking a few steps back. Stellar merge two whips of differing emotions together, which meant that she could combine those feelings. Jun didn't know if she could do the same, but she had to try. She took a breath, beginning to focus. Each "family" of constructs she could create had, to an extent, some wiggle room. She could create varying types of shields, hammers, chains and chain-related objects, cannons of any type, lights, smokescreens...how in the world could she combine them? Maybe she could start small. She was still a little frustrated, and she could combine this with the determination she was feeling. She held up her hands, rings glowing as she tried to focus. A blob formed in front of her, if one could call it that; a small turret had formed, but it looked unstable as a part of it wanted to form into the head of a hammer. She focused, not entirely sure what she was doing as she just exhibited those two emotions. C'mon... After a moment or two the construct collapsed in on itself, hardlight shrapnel flying everywhere before instantaneously vanishing. Jun let out a frustrated sigh, looking down at her hands. "You said it was possible, but I'm not seeing it," she muttered, the curse directed more at Stellar than anyone else. Farrin

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nother naval cannon or Mjolnir, which was he looking at? If you grabbed the gun by its barrel, which was facing upward, and assuming one could lift the big fella, it could certainly be used as a ginormous bludgeon. Somehow, Farrin doubted this was what Jun was going for. It fit the Jun motif, naval equipment, and the like, but it was trying too hard to be two things fighting itself to take proper shape and form rather than building something synergistic and new. 

Then it exploded. 

Farrin shielded his eyes with an arm, and shrapnel blew by. A few sharps of the construct tore at his gym uniform, revealing the black of his hero outfit below, minus the waist cape. He typically wore those protective layers beneath his clothing, and the explosion firmly justified that decision. 

The winds whipped at his hair, then settled. "Well, that was certainly somethin, though I'm guessin' no' quite what yuh were goin' for," he said, his thumb and forefinger cupping his chin. "Maybe take it back ta' basics? I'm guessin' she said this ta' yer group as well, but Stellar dropped some six steps ta' got through when formin' yer move. Inspiration, understandin, scope, feelin, actualization, n' perfection," he counted them off. 

"What's the inspiration 'ere? Yuh dun' need ta' actually answer me, but cling back onta' that, then go through the steps again in yer head. I've been workin on me' supermove since you n' I met, actually. Earlier than that if I'm bein' honest, n' I always came up short, but I made some progress the day o' me class wit' her n' I think focusin' on those steps helped me visualize what I needed ta feel n' do ta finally make some progress." 

It was a mouthful, and he was no expert in this regard, but maybe it would help. Or maybe not. Something was better than nothing. If the six steps were useless to Jun, well, that was one avenue they would know wasn't worth exploring further. Victory could be found even in the most profound failures. 

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... With a cry of frustration Jun brought down another hammer between them, more solid in its construction than the previous mess she created. "Those zarking things don't apply here!" She held up her hands, balling them into fists as she gave them accusatory looks. "I have an advantage over almost any opponent because of how my quirk works. I make constructs, the constructs are a hardlight energy fueled by my emotions and fill out a framework created by gemstones. There's some play, some creativity, but I'm locked into only a set of emotions!" She took a deep breath, letting her frustration wash over her. "I don't...I don't know what exactly it is I'm looking for. With all the others its like...I can picture what it is I'm making. Like, I'm giving a set of mental instructions for this thing, or that thing. I understand how my quirk works, it's scope, what they feel like...But when I try to merge them together, it just doesn't work." She sat down, crossing her legs as she thought. "My quirk is related to an old Western comic, but in that comic the person with that power could make anything. And yet, Stellar things I haven't even scratched the surface. So what am I missing?" She held up her hand. "And before you hammer the inspiration thing in...I'm trying to figure out what other constructs I can make. Or even see if I can amalgamate them together. Which...not looking feasible, if I'm being honest...unless I can somehow make a mech suit or a battleship, which neither of those have popped into my head when using my quirk." Farrin

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he temporal thread split into a million million possibilities. They flashed before Farrin's eyes like a pick-your-path novel adapted into a film. Innumerable responses all waited with bated breath for this choice. Which thread would he tug on and make a reality of? The conversational ping-pong would take on a life of its own. The butterfly flapped its wings, and maybe Jun found the answers she was looking for, or, hell, maybe she went all supervillain and tried to blow the building apart. Unlikely, but time had taught Farrin nothing was impossible.  

Part of him wanted to explain how the six steps might still be applicable. Another part said let it rest. She knew the steps, so whether or not she stuck to them for guidance was entirely her choice. He grabbed at one particular thread and tugged. 

"Yuh think maybe yer' thinkin' too much? Sometimes, we get in our own way. Chronokinesis dun' work exactly like yer quirk, but when I make me' fields, I start by shapin' em in the ol' noggin. I tried doin' the same wit' a new move–ta' force two fields tagether n' it never worked. Durin' the class, though, I stopped thinkin' so hard about it n' just let meself feel the end goal I was goin' fer, n' trusted me' quirk n' instincts ta' make it happen."

No plan survives first contact with the enemy and all that. An oddly applicable statement here. Except the enemy was yourself. You can walk into that scrap with every strategy under the sun prepared, but sometimes you need to double down on good ol' muscle memory and let your body take the wheel. Overthink and you could slow yourself down. That split-second lag between deciding and acting on it could cost you the fight. Translated to supermove practice, well, commit too hard to what makes sense in your head, and you might create some lag with your quirk. Let your quirk and your gut do the thinking. Your body will know what to do. Hopefully. 

"I haven't figured me' move out exactly, either. Like I said before, I jus' made some progress on it, but I couldn't really visualize it until I stopped thinkin so hard on how it should work. Like, maybe insteada' tryin ta' picture yer' construct, see if you can trust yer quirk ta' do that part for you. You tell it you need two constructs tagether, n' see what it chooses rather than lockin' in on what you think that should look like."

It wasn't easy advising on someone else's quirk—props to UA's faculty and the many other hero teachers worldwide for that. But maybe his two cents would help. The plateau could be a real pain in the ass to bypass. Jun was capable, though; that much had been made clear enough. She would figure this out.  

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... To her, thinking was all she was good for. She might not be the smartest or most socially able, but it was the best she got. Being told she might be in her own way was frustrating, and while she didn't ask Farrin out here for his philosophy she'd be lying if she said she didn't need a different perspective. See if you can trust yer quirk ta' do that part for you. Almost every step learning about her own quirk was, without a doubt, fraught with teething issues and growing pains. Maybe her insistence that she had control was hindering growth. Emotion was wild, unpredictable, and problematic...maybe that was part of what Stellar was getting at, that she was clamping down on it too hard. "Alright...in that case, I'm just gonna feed it everything." She got to her feet, already her throat tightening. "Or as much as it can take. Just...be on the lookout." She took a deep breath, stepping into the unknown. Anger was the most obvious thing to throw in, but she had to hold back enough to not create the construct. She felt it towards herself mostly in this moment, along with fear; if she were successful, she didn't know what will happen. There was a shot of despair, as she felt confident she was going to fail, as well as compassion as she worried she might end up hurting Farrin in all this; she felt bad as he was still working on his own problems. On top of it all, there was a touch of hope that she might finally succeed, as well as the determination to pull it off. She let these build, stew, and build again, over and over until she felt like she had the power to do what she needed done. That was when she opened the floodgates. Right off the bat, all her gemstones, even the ones from her back piercings, popped all at once. She felt the wind knocked out of her as a numbness took hold, a flash of light...while she hit the deck, unfeeling and apathetic, Farrin would see momentarily the front bow of a ship, ghostly and ethereal before it vanished into nothingness. Farrin

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hat's what I'm talkin' about," he replied with a smirk crossing his face. This might have been one of the first times Jun took his advice. Usually, if he said she should try Thing A, she dug her heels to defend Thing B. Their approaches and methodology were rarely aligned, even if their goals were often. Two roads to the same destination. If this worked, however, maybe she might come around to trying things out a little differently in the times ahead. 

Farrin watched as the gems alit with radiant power. The air throughout USJ swelled with heat, an oppressive power that was felt far before it was seen. Beads of sweat raced down Farrin's back as Jun's many emotions coalesced and magnified. The lights around each gem danced and merged into a singular beam that forced Farrin to shield his eyes as the volatile power reached its pinnacle, then settled into a very Jun-like shape. 

The USS Annihilation. A visage of naval superiority. Okay, not USS on account of not being a United States ship, but Farrin couldn't help but label it as such the moment he saw it. Part ghost ship, part Destroyer. It flaunted its magnificent power, then disappeared. 

"Holy shite," Farrin muttered, lowering his arm to watch the display before the ship faded, then he jogged over to Jun. "Yuh' alright, lass?" He asked, dropping to a knee beside her. 

Smashing the ceiling threatened to cave the whole house in. That's what it was to break one's limits. An exhausting effort. Sleep was a rare luxury for Farrin, but on the night of his class with Stellar, even Farrin had gotten a solid eight hours in. Hopefully, Jun was just tired from the effort.  

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Numbness. That was all Jun felt. There was no feeling, no light, no anything. As she pushed herself up her face slipped into a neutral expression; thankfully she wasn't injured, but even if she was she couldn't feel pain. "I failed," she said, her voice taking on a monotone quality. Everything clapped her so fast she didn't see the partial ship. She couldn't even conjure up the will to be frustrated, she was that drained. "There is no point in being out here for the rest of the night. I apologize for wasting your time." She got into a seated position, looking down at her hands. "An overload happened. Something overpowered the stones and they ruptured. Normally this results in a construct, but I don't see one." She looked around...was that a giant indention in the ground? "Are you injured?" Farrin

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he light had faded, and a cool breeze swept away the boiling warmth. Battleships may have been weapons of the sea, but Jun's ghost ship had brought the heat. Normally, she might bust up some boulders and the mountainside. Now, she might be able to level a village. And despite that, she wore defeat across her face. 

Farrin reached for her shoulder, then hesitated, drawing his hand back. She didn't like people touching her. Still, something had to be said, if only to do something with his mouth, which was nearly agape. Failed? Waste of time? What banjaxed shite was she on about? 

"Eh, I know yuh' hold yerself ta' some high standard, lass, but yuh could certainly earned a pat on the back this time 'round. Like, are yuh blind er' somethin?" He swept his left arm aside, gesturing to the colossal hollow left in the ground. "I'm fine, but that overload o' yers mighta crushed me if I was standin' any closer. That wasn't nothin. That was somethin. A big something. Like, forget the cannons, yuh brought the whole damn navy somethin." 

That monumental power flickered away just as soon as it appeared, so he hadn't been able to test out the new move he had wanted to, but this was certainly no waste of time. Farrin was determined to be the best. A silver medal wouldn't do. He had to know that no matter what threat sought to rend the world, he would be the most able to face it, but the hero's journey wasn't one taken alone. He would need allies even if he was shooting for the top spot. As fast as Farrin was, he couldn't be everywhere at once. Helping others break their limits and reach their potential was all part of the process that was making the world a safer place. She might not have realized it yet, but Jun broke one of those limits and took another massive step toward reaching her full potential. 

"How 'bout yerself, you okay?" He repeated his earlier question.

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... There was a long moment where Jun stared at Farrin, doing her best to process. Unfortunately, with all her emotions drained she was having a hard time trying to figure out a course of action. "I am fine," she says, her words measured. "This doesn't happen frequently. I've lost the ability to feel anything for the time being. This used to happen frequently when I was younger and learning to control my emotions. It was...explosive." She slowly got to her feet, looking down at herself. There wasn't any blood, so that was good. "A construct appeared?" There was no hint of interest or excitement in her tone, though a part of her told her she should be. "Are you suggesting a ship was here?" Farrin

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ften times heroism appeared to be some alternative to therapy. Take some traumatized youth, carve their pain into a weapon, and then point it at the enemy. Farrin knew that wasn't exactly the case, but strip away their powers and UA and the hero schools like it could very well come off as psychiatric hospitals. Then again, maybe it was their abilities that shoved their normalcy aside and took its seat.

That seemed to be Jun's case. He didn't know too much about her life before UA, but if exhausting her emotions was a daily routine to keep from blowing the house down, well, she must have been numb pretty often. Still, without an emotional haze clouding the mind, logic might see the situation clearly. 

"Yeah, big ol' thing," he said, coming to a stand. Farrin looked to the pit left behind by the ghost ship's bow. "Front o' thing was right 'ere. I've no reason ta' lie, n'... well, jus' look." He continued staring at the indentation in the ground. "I didn't do anythin ta' cause this so..."

So it had to be you, he didn't say. He left the USJ to silence. Farrin took a keen interest in quirkology, and scored well in quirk-theory classes, but he wouldn't pretend to be an expert. Whatever the conditions she met just a few moments ago to make that ship happen, she would figure it out before he did.   

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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun nodded along, looking over the trench. "I see. That means further experimentation is needed." Another time. She was unfortunately too drained to do much of anything else related to her quirk. "Do you require assistance in your own experimentation? While I cannot use my quirk, I can at least help as a potential sparring partner, should you need it." It was a bad idea, but at the very least she wanted to return the favor even if she was partly out of it. Farrin

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