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"GET FUCKED, ASSHOLES!"

Glass shattered as a figure in studded black biker leathers smashed through one of the third-story windows of the warehouse, reaching up to grab one of the rafters and swinging their feet up to slam screeching steel chains into place and skate noisily over towards the overhead travelling crane installed on the roof. With extreme ease, they swung up to the wireworks controlling the crane and grabbed them with one hand- and a brief snarl of chains later, there was nothing left but plastic shreds and metal slivers. 

The figure swung upside down again, chainskates locked onto the railing.

"You complacent motherfuckers are feeding the monstrosity that is Floormart! You have any idea how many small markets you assholes have driven out of business?!? This warehouse is fuckin' FORFEIT. GET THE FUCK OUT OR I'LL TRASH YOU TOO!"

Needless to say, the exodus- and the resulting calls for police and hero intervention- were quick and numerous. Reports of the leather-clad girl with a black face covering SKATING on the ceiling came in, along with confirmation that she was absolutely destroying the equipment in the warehouse. No injuries, but pressure from the managers was clear- get her out of the warehouse and into handcuffs ASAP!

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Deidran arrives to the scene of what appears to be an ongoing crime!

just one word from you and Corpo Counter

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The call for a hero went out, and Deidran would answer that call! Conveniently enough, she was already in the area, so there wasn't a tremendously long wait before her arrival on scene, and when she did arrival, she was lambasted by irate managers that already believed she had taken far too long and wasn't doing enough, let alone cared enough to actually save their warehouse.
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She just sighed and assured them it would be okay soon enough.
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Deidran approached the building and paused outside of the entrance. She had little idea of what would happen once she crossed that threshold. Apparently, the individual within was not happy to say that least, and had some sort of quirk that let her climb all over the place. The reports from the workers were not made with any degree of clarity. It'd be a risk, but that is why heroes existed!
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She took a deep breath and then threw open the doors and strode inside. "Now, now... who is causing trouble today?"
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Deidran tipped the brim of her hat back slightly as she looked around. The place had seen better days, probably - or maybe it always looked like this? It was hard to say. Either way, it was now her job to protect it and apprehend the villain inside.
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"It's not cool to cause trouble for others. But you know what is cool? Answering for your crimes without causing a scene. That is cool."
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Deidran didn't really expect it to be that easy, though...

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[junko]

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"Who's causing trouble?! I'll tell you who's causing fucking trouble, gaijin!" The girl in the rafters tore her hand through a light fixture, sending thin shards of flourescent bulb scattering to the warehouse floor. "These motherfuckers have been driving local shops outta business! They're fucking SHARKS. They pump neighborhoods full of their underpriced BULLSHIT and then as soon as all the competitors go bankrupt- AND THEN CLOSE ALL THE LOCAL STORES." She shredded out another arm-thick bundle of control wires for the overhead machinery.

"So what about YOU, huh? Who the fuck are you? You some fucking scab here to defend the fucking status quo? To protect these assholes as they crush mom and pop stores outta business? You seriously gonna back the fucking man, here? Cuz if you are, girly-"

Junko slammed her fists together, creating a horrendous screech of grinding metal.

"YOU'RE PART OF THE PROBLEM."

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Deidran resolves to do the job, even if it doesn't feel the best.

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Deidran let the other woman speak her part. That was, after all, the cool thing to do. However, it may have been better if she didn't. Deidran understood where she was coming from, places and companies like this one were a plague on society, but destroying their property like this was also a problem of its own. 
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Deidran let out a sigh. "I am Deidran, a professional hero."
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She pulled the massive weapon up and over her head and let the head of the blade clang onto the floor. "Though I understand you are extremely upset, and that is totally cool, because the reason for it is absolutely righteous, but this is not the way to do things."
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Deidran released the hold on her quirk and golden lightning snapped and crackled as it surged around her. She had plenty of charge built up for now, but she didn't feel good about the whole situation, and it was definitely having an impact on how much her quirk was putting out.
[break][break]"So, be cool and come down here and we can have an awesome time together, yeah?"
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Deidran hoped she'd come down, because she wasn't sure she'd be able to get the villain down otherwise...

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[junko]

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What was this?

A hero challenging her to a badass fight?
After admitting she was totally fucking right?

Junko grinned wildly. This already kicked ass. She was never one to turn down a fight, much less with a righteous-minded hero that at least understood they were working for the bad guys. "Gotta disagree with you on the effectiveness of the method, Deedee-chan. The fat cats got their hound dog here to do their work, now, don't they~? Obviously, they're feelin' it. But you wanna brawl things out?"

Junko's chains cranked and hissed as she rattled them into RPM mode and hurled herself off the rafters, slamming into the wall of the warehouse and ripping her way down and around in a whipping turn, angling to smash a steel-clad arm into Deidran as she passed in an attempt to clothes-line her! It wouldn't do too terribly much damage even if it landed- Junko's chains were nasty enough to leave her armor struggling to keep up, but she was definitely tough enough to take a few of those thanks to her natural toughness outmatching Junko's unaugmented power by a hair. Junko wasn't going for a kill, she was going for a fight!

"DON'T GOTTA ASK ME TWICE!"

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Junko isn't willing to give up her stance without a fight, so Deidran oblidges!

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Deidran kept her eyes fixed on Junko. A strange woman, to be sure. Filled with fiery spirit and good-intentions, but not quite the right methods to make things work out - without trouble, at least. Junko may be insisting that Deidran being there was proof that the corporate masters behind the operation were feeling the pressure, but she highly doubted that was the case. She was there because someone reported a disturbance, not because some CEO or such far away called her and specifically demanded she fix the problem before it got worse.
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Maybe they'd get Junko's message someday, but it'd likely be an end-of-the-month footnote on a memo. Deidran sighed at the thought of that.
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At least, it seemed, that Junko would be joining her on the floor where they could potentially talk. However, that wasn't what Junko had in mind, at least not a first.
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Deidran's hand closed around the hilt of Gran Mal and she began pulling the massive weapon from her back. "I feel that you won't accept anything I have to say until I give you an epic thrashing."
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And then Junko was upon her. Deidran barely had time to get the massive slab of metal out in front of her, but her weapon intercepted the whirling chains with an intense metallic screech.
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"Right then, let's brawl..." and if something got broke in the process, then it was just a bit of collateral damage, right?
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As soon as Junko's attack finished and she moved along, presumably to make another pass at Deidran, the hero turned to face her. Dealing with her and that mobility would be problematic, at least for now, so she chased after her. If she could catch her, she'd use the impressive weight of her mighty and epic weapon to smash into the woman, hopefully wearing her down. It wasn't about killing or injuring, merely subduing.
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However, accidents did occasionally happen, and Gran Mal was fairly indiscriminate about what it struck...

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Junko's chains screeched against Gran Mal, sparks flying everywhere as Junko slammed into the wall of metal and careened off it undaunted, whipping around to find Deidran hurling towards her with that massive weapon in tow!

Grinning, the vandal's chains roared, the grinding dropping from a high-pitched shriek to a growling rumble as they pivoted from RPM to torque, and as she closed the distance and swung that titanic blade at Junko-

-the concrete floor shattered as Junko caught it. The weapon's momentum smashing into the chains, halted by Junko's startling new level of strength and pulverizing the floor beneath her as she grinned wildly at Deidran!

To her, this was going great. Extra property damage, and she didn't have to mutilate the sympathetic hero. She was a moron- after all, she WAS working for these dweebs, in some capacity- but Junko's bloodlust wasn't blind or undirected. In fact, the only people she wished actual harm on were the ones at the top, willing to crush the life out of the people and society she cherished to feed their pockets and drip feed their workers just enough to keep them squeezing.

Rather than aim for any actual harm, Junko lifted one chainbooted foot and aimed to Sparta-kick Deidran backwards, intending to slam her heel into the hero's armor and send her flying back into something fragile and valuable! Like that control shack!

"I gotta say, it is SUPER impressive that you lug around that big-ass chopper! Is that what you got going for you as a hero? Some sorta way to ignore physics and whip around giant hunks-a metal? Come on, Deedee, you can tell me!"

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A normal person couldn't block Gran Mal without taking damage, so it was a testament to Junko's strength that she managed to intercept the 'blade' and kept it from crushing her into the concrete. Deidran was impressed, and realized that it wasn't just some run-of-the-mill villain, but an actual, potential threat that she was up against. 
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But nothing she wasn't confident about!
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Deidran considered how to handle the threat when Junko took the initiative and raised a foot to kick at her. It was telegraphed enough that by the time it connected, Deidran was prepared to take the blow, and absorbed most of the damage, but not the force. It lifted her from the ground and fired her backwards into the selected target. 
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She vanished into a cloud of dust and debris as Deidran crashed bodily into the control room, doing thousands, perhaps hundreds of thousands of dollars worth of damage as she slammed through sensitive machinery and electronics.
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Super impressive? Super. Impressive!? 
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A powerful gust of wind picked up and swirled through the vicinity of the control shack, blasting the dust away to reveal Deidran standing, undaunted, in the midst. This wasn't the same woman that had been kicked before, at least, not in a way. She radiated something, a sheer power of presence that no living being should have, as if she was larger than life. 
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She let out a long breath and the golden lightning crackled, far more fiercely than before. It struck out at everything around her like she was some sort of tesla coil, but it was harmless. It did, however, signify that Deidran was rapidly approaching maximum power.
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"You want to know?" Deidran asked as she stepped forward, twirling Gran Mal like two-pound baton, and then slammed it into the ground hard enough the blunted tip pierced the concrete and stood on its own. "Then you'll just have to take the blame for all of this."
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Deidran slid one foot forward and lowered her stance. Her left hand raised towards Junko as if she was using it to draw her aim to the other woman. The lightning raged and then immediately ceased entirely. 
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"Here we go... super-awesome-megaaaaaa..." Deidran sucked air in through the corners of her mouth like a loud hiss. "_{Clench your teeth.} PUNCH!"
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The back end of the facility exploded outwards as Deidran unleashed the power of Ego in a flash of blinding light centered directly on Junko. 

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[junko]

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As the wind blasted out from the wrecked control booth, Junko yielded a step nervously. "Yo, uh. Hey, we're cool, right? I made sure I didn't go too wild on ya. You're... not, like, mad... right?"

Take the blame? Junko flashed a thumbs up. "Sure! I mean, I was plannin't'take the rap for it, just not. Y'know. Get arrested in the process..." Her eyes flicked to the sword as it crashed through the concrete. That- probably wasn't great. Bracing herself, Junko's body was abruptly covered in full-body chain "mail", her arms lifted to guard her head.

The punching stance was weird.

The sudden vanishing of all that radical, flaring energy was weirder.

The corny name w-

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THe next thing Junko knew was that she was ass-first into the wall of the building behind the warehouse. She felt toasted and bruised all over, and her chains were literally smoking. She toppled forwards, skidding wildly as she fought for her footing, coughing as she waved her hand through the vapor surrounding her.

"God... DAMN."

Then she saw what was left of the warehouse.

"GOD. DAYUM!!!"

Junko whistled approvingly at the absence of the latter half of the facility, nodding to herself. "Respect, Deedee, Respect. You got a hell of a punch. And I'll be honest. I can't take another whallop like that. So I'm gonna go ahead and give-"

Her chains screeched as she pivoted in the spot and dove face-first through the impact crater in the wall her ass-end had created.

"-running-away-a-chance-thanks-for-the-haaaaaaaaand!"

There were a couple crackling crumbles of drywall. A handful of startled shrieks. And a distant tinkle of glass and some honking horns. "YOU watch it!" came distantly back through the wrecked wall as the rattling screech of Junko's chains as she beat a hasty retreat sounded back into the wreckage.

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Deidran lets the perp get away... by accident...

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As the dust from Deidran's attack began to settle and Junko realized where she was, Deidran appeared in the opening that she had created. It had been quite the blast, and had taken most of what Deidran had stored up, but the results had been satisfactory, even if they weren't in the best interest of the corporate bosses that owned the facility. Granted, Deidran could just blame it on Junko using explosives to make her escape.
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Deidran looked down at Junko who had been blown clear from the building and grinned faintly. She was ready to give? Give up? Perfect! Everything was going according to plan, until it wasn't...
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Before Deidran could say anything, much less move to apprehend Junko, the other woman dove through a hole in the wall behind her like some sort of over-sized gopher.
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She let out a sigh. There was no catching her at that point. All she could do now was come up with some excuses and move along. Just another day in the life of a professional hero!

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✓ An EXPLOSIVE clash in Floormart that will be talked about for years! Incredible job you two!! [break][break]

+ 5.000 EXP!

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