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Leveraging as many connections as she could, Iphi was set up in a remote facility with some of the most advanced equipment. She was there because she wanted to conduct some live research on recreating the methods in which quirks operated and making support equipment for those like herself with less of a ‘traditional’ quirk. Sure, there had been plenty of research into the application of equipment to facilitate quirk usage with heroes and villains popping up over the last few decades with a wide variety of quirks, some similar to what one would expect from a comic book superhero and others swung wildly in either direction from being very mundane to completely uncontrollable. She even knew some people personally who were actively researching the potential to extract the quirk factor to see if it could be applied to other people or even inanimate things! Truly fascinating stuff.

The idea to conduct this study in this originated from a question posed by a student in a class she was subbing. ‘Why can’t we make gear that could work like our quirks?” It was truly one of the few times in recent years she was completely caught off guard, having spent a long time sorting through the well of a brain she had for either an example or any studies actively being conducted before ultimately coming up with nothing. Even though she likely hadn’t been the only person to ever think of this she did have the means to put it into practice. So through a combination of the school's network and navigating the hero network she put a word out

Looking for willing test subjects to demonstrate and explain the functions of their quirk in a controlled environment.

At the predetermined place deep in the heart of Tokyo, she waited in the control room for anyone who chose to accept this offer, sitting at a console in front of a glass window where the person, once they entered the room and greeted her, would end up to conduct the tests.

'May Twenty First'...wait did she read that right? There were a lot of unusual-sounding names but it felt a bit cruel to have your kid be named after a date. Iphi squinted a bit as she read the name there was a lot of data in her brain on May 21st, seeing as she had lived through 28 of them in her lifetime alone, but there was something about this that had stuck out. She then remembered an article she read late at night years ago about a girl who was in stasis for a quarter of a decade. "I'll have to ask her that when she gets here." differently the most interesting test subject so far.

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‘Looking for willing test subjects to demonstrate and explain the functions of their quirk in a controlled environment’

It had been a simple request that had shown up in the UAU notifications. A study of some sort it would seem. Many might shrug and simply delete the notification, but not May. She’d contributed to science plenty of times over the years. Had been poked and prodded by doctors since she’d awoken and had seen the benefits that studies and knowledge could bring. So when she saw this particular notification pop up she opened it and very quickly sent a response.

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Queue several days later when she arrived at the facility in question. Dressed in an athletic outfit, her archery glove and with her compound bow slung easily over one shoulder as she walked up to the control room, tapping on the door. The instructions had directed her here and based on what she’d seen so far it would be into the other room afterwards. You could almost feel the power that had been unleashed in that room, it was like a mist hanging thickly in the air. Quirks were amazing.

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May reached up, tugging her pastel pink hair into a ponytail at the back of her head. It did no good to have it hanging in her face when trying to utilize her quirk or her bow. A stray hair could throw off the aim of a shot pretty significantly as she’d learned over the years. Then again, that had been helped by her mounted archery lessons where she’d learned to compensate for movement and not-perfectly still sight.

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”Hello! It’s May! Hast I arrived in the right place?” She called out softly, a bit of her old speech patterns slipping into her words. Hoping she hadn’t just entered someone elses building by accident. That could be rather awkward if she had. She’d triple checked the address though so it was doubtful and so she simply waited patiently to meet the individual and go from there.

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Rising from her seat to greet May, she took a few steps towards her clipboard in hand "Hello May. My name is Iphigenia Pavlina but you can just call me Iphi" she extended a hand to shake a custom that was more prominent in the west knowing that she might get a funny look if the other party was more used to the eastern custom. "I appreciate you taking up my offer. I just have one question, are you the same woman who was in stasis for over two decades?" her memory may have been infallible, but she was still limited to what she had read/heard. "I wonder if the stasis had any effect on her vitals..." she thought to herself, curious to see if the data she received would be more in line with her physical age.

Regardless of the answer they still had work to do she took a few steps toward the door to the testing chamber and opened it. "In the center of this room, you will find a small headpiece and wrist wraps. These are to monitor your vitals and brain activity during the test." she paused for a second considering the previous point of her stasis "If you experience any discomfort please let me know." She would take her seat and wait for May to put on the gear. "Now, May." she called out over the intercom "Could you explain your quirk in as much detail as possible and then give me a demonstration? Don't worry about property damage this is one of our most advanced facilities."

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May offered a bright smile in response as the woman came to greet her. It would seem she had ended up in the right place after all. That was promising at least. For anyone else, the handshake might have been strange. But during her time in stasis, May’s consciousness had spent nearly three decades in a fantasy world that combined many of the worlds mannerisms. So handshakes weren’t all that odd to her. She reached out, clasping the woman’s hand and shaking it politely.

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“Iphi. I will commit that to mine memory.” She said with a smile.

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“Admittedly, I’m rather used to being a test subject, and why not learn a bit in the process, non?” She rubbed her head a bit at the upfront question. It was one she got more often than she cared to admit. Not that she was particularly shy about it, just that it would be nice to be known for something other than being the girl who’d spent three decades in stasis.

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Regardless, she nodded, “Thaaaat would be me. Nearly three decades in an underground facility in stasis. Luckily the machines managed to keep my good looks.” She chuckled and moved to follow Iphi around to the test chamber, taking in the room for a long moment. Sealed rooms like this gave her a bit of anxiety, something she’d worked on for a long time. Although the mention of a headpiece and wrist strap to be put on didn’t help.

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May wrinkled her nose slightly and nodded, “V…Very well.”

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May moved into the room, scooping up the headpiece and wrist straps and putting them on. She could hear her heartbeat in her ears as her anxiety dialed itself up. But she took a deep breath, forcing herself to focus on the task at hand. Distractions always helped when she got nervous. She spun about and nodded, giving a thumbs up.

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“The details of my quirk aren’t something I share quite so often. But since you asked so nicely, allow me to give thou a proper rundown.” She held up her arm where the intricate tattoo rose from wrist to shoulder. Concentric circles of odd looking runes, the two nearest to her wrist were moving.

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“This tattoo shows my lifetime. How much is remaining, how much I have available. Think of that as the power source for my quirk. Time. Lifeforce as I like to call it. Each ring denotes units of time and move according to the passing of it. Seconds, Minutes, Hours, Days, Months and Years respectively.” She tapped each section of her tattoo as she explained.

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“My quirk, allows me to sacrifice this time and convert it into energy. Or rather, arrows.” She tugged her composite bow off of her shoulder, letting it fold out and click into place. The body of the bow had been laser etched with hundreds of unique little designs and painted so it looked almost like nature had claimed it. Flowers, vines, and other nature related designs spiraled up the body of the bow.

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“So for example…” She breathed in deeply, her vitals would give a very sudden spike, like she just had a cardiac arrest before converting back to normal as she drew her bowstring back, a billowing shadowy arrow had formed with a glowing white arrowhead at it’s front, “Thirty second Impact.” She spoke aloud, letting the arrow loose at the wall. It hit with a resounding ‘thud’ as the energy dispersed against the wall, it was about the strength as if someone had just punched the wall.

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“More time, can increase the power and piercing exponentially.” She continued, drawing her bowstring back again, this time Iphi would note the slight shake in May’s arm as she did so, “Eight minute impact.” She said again, denoting the used time and in which way it would be used. She released the arrow again, hitting the exact same spot on the wall yet again. This time however, it was like someone had slammed the wall with a sledgehammer at full swing.

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May panted slightly and wobbled a bit, “I…I’ve not been able to use more than ten minutes as of yet. So I currently have to be careful and keep track of how much time I have remaining in my head.” She offered a small nod and collapsed her bow back back, pushing it into the minute leather pouch attached at her waist.

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“Does that explain it enough or would you like more detail?” She asked as the tattoo on her arm seemed to fizzle, several minutes ‘evaporated’ before being replaced by more. Her vitals during her demonstration were strange. A bit all over the place. They reflected the vitals of a healthy 21-year old woman. But whenever she manifested her quirk, they would spike all over the place. Blood sugar would drop. Her heart rate would spike while blood pressure plummeted. It was all over, like her body felt the effects of losing part of itself.

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Well compared to some of her other subjects May definitely was a lot more informed of her own capabilities or at the very least VERY eager to share as much as she could. A small smile crept onto her face as she jotted down quick notes as May continued to explain. She was very aware that this information she had provided was likely not originating from her, having been monitored like that for years likely meant that her biology was thoroughly studied. Even so, this wasn't the exact purpose of her test but it did contextualize a lot of the readings she was getting. She would make sure to compare notes with whatever organization was the one who kept an eye on May during all those years. Decades of data was just a little bit of light reading to her after all!

Her eyes flicked back and forth between the vital signs and May creating her arrow. Almost to the second, her vitals began to give readings that were all over the place. She leaned in closer to her computer, focusing on two of the readings she was getting above all else. Her body temperature lowered slightly and yet her blood oxygen skyrocketed to 120%. They seemed intrinsically connected within May, but what made it even more strange was that there wasn't scientific evidence linking these two in your average human. At least not from any of the thousands of papers she read on those two respectively. The rest of her vitals while concerning wasn't out of the ordinary for quirk usage, mostly something you'd see if Mutation and Transformation Class quirks. There was always a little bit of distress placed on the body when doing anything with quirks being the penultimate version of this.

There was something she was interested in trying. "Thank you May, you've been very helpful. I'm going to supply some additional variables to get more data. Standby!" the intercom clicked off as Iphi reached down and opened one of the drawers adjacent to the console and pulled out a small tablet. Luckily for her, this facility was used for all different kinds of research and they had a stacked inventory of various equipment. She had scrolled through the inventory and there were two variables she wanted to introduce. She press a separate intercom and spoke into it "Please send Item 236 and Item 86A-Fast Release." the intercom chimed back and shortly after the wall in the room would open up with a tray that had a small pill on one end and a small device with prongs attached to it. She picked up the tray and entered the room "So, for the second phase I'll need you to ingest this pill. It's a fast-release energy stimulant. Think of it like hyper-focused caffeine but for every function in your body." she held the tray with one hand and handed her the pill "I would like you to take this and then perform the same actions as before. The same amount of energy." she then took her free hand and pointed to the pronged device "This is to monitor cell degradation. It might pinch but you're going to place it on the hand you use to fire the bow. Don't put it on yet" she placed the tray down on the floor next to her "I'll tell you when." she gave her a reassuring smile before exiting the room and taking her seat back at the console.

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If Iphi went digging into public and private records, she would find there was a decade and a half of study information on May. In regards to both her quirk as well as her body during and after her long time spent in stasis. It was an information hunters dream. May was used to being studied at this point and had stopped feeling like a lab rat a long time ago. Somehow the tests just became part of the norm after the hundredth time.

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May wobbled a bit on the spot as she forced herself to focus. She’d quickly forgotten about the anxiety of the headpiece and wrist straps thanks to the wave of vertigo rushed over her from pushing herself towards that upper limit so quickly. At her current level she usually resigned herself to thirty second arrows or a minute at the most so she had at least a few shots and never so quickly.

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When Iphi’s voice echoed through the chamber she gave a thumbs up and nodded, “More variables huh?” She wasn’t sure how she was going to provide much more data. She had about a minute and a half worth of energy left to spend and after that it was lights out for her for the next 24 hours at a minimum.

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The answer came shortly after as Iphi entered the room and explained the items on the tray. For anyone else, taking a pill from a stranger would be a danger sign. But May was so used to ingesting all sorts of pills from doctors that she didn’t even question it, “Hopefully it works.” She admitted, looking at the pill. She’d never tried something like that. The device with the prongs made her wrinkle her nose a bit but she nodded watching Iphi leave the room.

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Leaning down, she’d scoop up the pill first and pop it into her mouth. A quick swallow and she stood there for a moment as her body metabolized it. It was subtle at first and then she could hear her heartbeat in her ears, she could feel her whole body almost buzzing as the drug coursed through her, “Hoooooly crap.” She said pacing a quick circle. If it hadn’t been explained to her before she’d think she was about to have a heart attack or something. She shook her hands out a little bit and followed the instructions when they came, clipping the pronged device to her draw hand.

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“Alright. Teeeeeest number two!” She said with a nod before drawing in a breath. If this worked the same way as before, she’d be ok. But if the pill didn’t work as intended she’d drop to the ground unconscious the second she let the first arrow fly.

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She drew her bow back to a full draw, “Thirty second impact!” And then let fly, yet again hitting the exact same spot on the wall as before. Cell degradation was obvious with each arrow she let fly and much like before her vitals bounced all over the place. After the energy of the first arrow was dispersed she’d take her stance again and draw the bow back yet again, “Eight minute impact!”

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The arrow rocketed through the room and hit the wall with a resounding thud. May panted slightly but found she wasn’t ready to drop. She blinked, flexing her fingers experimentally, “I think I’ve got oooooone more in me to give you an extra datapoint!” She said confidently, the pill giving her what felt like limitless energy.

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Drawing the bow back on final time she’d narrow her eyes and focus, “Fourteen minute impact!” She let the arrow fly, this time when it hit the wall a small shockwave of energy rolled out from the impact point due to the extra energy. Like a sledgehammer at full velocity hitting the wall and her vitals spiking heavily. It would seem the more time she used, the harder it was on her body. Her blood sugar dropped and this time it remained dropped as she slumped and fell back onto her butt, “That was cool. But that maaaaay be it for me!” She called out.

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She could feel herself riding that edge of her limits, “Where do I buy a bunch of those pills…” She mumbled.

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I never thought I'd see

Iphi wasn't exactly sure what she was looking for when she decided to move to phase 2 but she was certain that there had to be some sort of biological reason her "life force" was being drained. She'd seen a lot of quirks in her life, especially during her tenure at UAU and the one thing that was always certain was that if you looked in the right place you could always find out how the quirk functioned. She was about 87% certain that May's quirk draining life force wasn't exactly that and likely had a biological aspect as to why it appeared that way. She tuned in as May reenacted the same technique as before, pulling up a second screen next to this to compare her vitals prior to her consuming the pill that would give her the energy boost. The theory she was working with was that with additional energy supplies that May herself may have felt just as taxed as she would normally but her vitals would stay more stable.

The first two identical tests still caused the same fluctuations in her vitals but there was a difference in intensity. Each vital sign didn't see such a radical increase/decrease compared to the initial readings. "I suppose this means that a portion of the energy used from these arrows comes from her own energy reserves..." as she finished writing notes she tapped her pen against her clipboard "But that shouldn't drain her life span." she swapped over to review the results of the other device that was monitoring the cells in May's hand. Curiously it seemed that at the moment of the arrows being formed that there was a very accelerated cell death and reinvigoration shortly after. "Thank you May." Iphi clicked on the intercom "I think I've got all the data I need. You can place the equipment down anywhere." she had been very cooperative and helpful, getting data on energy dependent quirks was always valuable, especially in such a unique case where the individual had an atypical body even among other quirk users.

She stood up from her console, placing her clipboard down as she went to open the door for May. She may not have had a quirk of that caliber but she was certain that May was likely at her stamina limit "I'd be more than happy to look into creating an energy stimulant to help your quirk if you'd like." she gave a soft reassuring smile, helping May if she found walking too difficult. Reaching into her pocket she would then hand her a business card. Thankfully Amane had given her the suggestion to bring them with her just in case as they could always use more connections. "My hero agency Ouros. If you're ever interested in a work-study please look us up."

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✓ Look at these future connections being setup! Exciting things are in store! FANTASTIC job you two!! [break][break]

+2.500 EXP!

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Iphi 2.500 // 5.000[break]
May 0 // 2.500

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Tag: Iphigenia Pavlina, May Twenty-First

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