"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jun 4, 2024 0:41:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"]  [attr="class","curragetag"] written for Samaritan[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
This guy was just raring to go, wasn’t he? Maybe there really was only air inside that head of his. All piss & vinegar, but not a single thought running through those veins, if he even had them. “Not so fast, newbie.” Pulling on his binding, Gen would bring his hand up to the side of his temple, pushing his index in on it. “You wanna' go in blind and waste the little time we have? What's your plan? Run around like headless chickens until we hear some poor sod screaming?” [break][break]
“『Third Eye』”[break][break]
Suddenly, a dozen veins appeared around the annoying one’s forehead, his brow furrowed. A horizontal line appeared on his temple. It sported a gross-looking shade of red, as if his skin had just been split. First a cut, then a gash. The veins traveled towards this morbid mutation. Then, it got bigger. Something was coming out of his head. [break][break]
“Open!”[break][break]
Then, the hole in his head grew to the size of a golf ball, revealing what lay inside. A single eye, but different from the pair resting just a few centimeters below. Its iris was of a cold metallic silver. At first, it damn near bulged out of the newly-formed socket, reflecting the great deal of pain behind the change, but it soon subsided. Without a second’s rest, it quickly traveled to every corner in its field of vision, scanning every inch of this disaster.[break][break]
Thanks to another incredible piece of tech by the school’s Foremost Scientific Mastermind, Gen was able to see past the limitations of his naked eye. Little golden blurs appeared all over his sight, depicting the exact location of every last actor in this play. “There’s fifteen people trapped in the area. Wait-” His head moved on a swivel, catching something unusual. A massive metallic box. Realistically speaking, that meant one thing. “Scratch that, there’s eighteen, if we count the three stuck at the bank.” Given that 70% was a passing grade around these parts, then just rescuing thirteen would do. An unlucky number for the other five, to be sure. [break][break]
“Looking at the buildings, we should start over there.” His free hand pointed in the exact opposite direction from where Michael was going. There was a somewhat authoritative air to it. “There’s a higher chance those will collapse first.” He definitely wasn’t trying to make him look stupid or anything. Kurokami Gen would never risk the lives of these poor and perennially unemployed actors for such a petty reason.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Jun 4, 2024 0:37:36 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for junsuina[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Yes, you read that right. Kurokami Gen was training. He was alive, he had his Quirk back, and God, did that suck! Nothing to make you realize how much your life sucks more than getting a glimpse of how the lucky few fared. She had it so easy. Virtually infinite constructs that you can touch, and you know, actually hit people with, he'd take a thousand mood swings to have all that power back in his fingertips. However, his envy didn’t stop at the genetic lottery. Someway, somehow, Jun had bested Gen at his own game. [break][break]
And boy, was that ever a wake-up call.[break][break]
And so, we’re here. In this empty little lot. Surrounded on all sides by walls and windows, with not a soul staring from behind them. A single, narrow alley was the only way in or out, with a kilometer spanning glacier protruding out of it. This little plot of land, barely wide enough to hold a few cars, was all his. No need for masks or gadgets here. Those stayed inside the duffel bag he left next to the dumpster. [break][break]
His mind spent the next hour or so visualizing every big hit he’d taken in the past year. Punches that could plow through walls, fires that could melt icebergs, winds that could cut through steel, and beams of energy ripped straight from the pages of Shonen Jump. And he thought about how he could stop getting hit by them. Though he wasn’t wearing them, he felt the weight of his metal boots around his ankles, then he lifted his leg.[break][break]
And for the next hour or so, his life became:[break][break]
Stomp.[break][break]
Dive. [break][break]
Splat.[break][break]
Repeat.[break][break]
Stomp.[break][break]
Splat.[break][break]
Dive.[break][break]
Repeat. [break][break]
Stomp. [break][break]
Gen’s body hit the ground like a sack of potatoes… Again. He mimicked the same moves he’d done all morning while building up that wall, then he had thrown his body to the ground, covering his head and any vital spots, as if that made a difference. No matter how hard he tried, he was always a step too slow. Worse yet, no matter what stance he took, he was still eating shit. You can't cheat gravity. “Oow…” He took a deep breath, dreading the mere thought of moving a muscle. It took an inhuman amount of hate for him to even stand once mor-[break][break]
Oh, scratch that. That’s not happening.[break][break]
“Aghh!” His body had other plans, specifically, his right leg. His thigh seemed to strongly disagree with the notion that the trickster’s body should remain upright at any point in the near future. His base flared up with pain, forcing him to fall on his ass again. When he inspected the muscle again, it felt like the fucking thing had blown up to damn near twice its size. That thing felt like it was about to explode. Holy shit! What was this? Was this why P.E. classes started with all that lame warm-up stuff? “fuck, shit, sonofa-” A thousand curses escaped from his mouth as he laid out, back onto the ground, and his eyes noticed the figure standing next to the icey entrance. “Bitch.”[break][break]
It was Jun. What? How? She was supposed to be out for a few weeks. How did she get here? Ow, my leg. Fuck. This sucks. Seriously, what was snake woman doing? She literally has one job. Maybe if I just move my leg around. OH THAT MADE IT SO MUCH WORSE. All of these classics and more ran roughshod over Gen’s mind. He took a deep breath, not allowing these thoughts to fester for much longer. He had to get back in character. All for One wouldn’t panic for something as silly as a pulled m-AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA FUCK IT HURTS SO MUCH.[break][break]
“Oh my~” GOD. WHAT DO i EVEN DO TO STOP THIS THING?[break][break]
“Couldn’t wait until they took out the stitches before coming back to see me. I’m starting to think you’re the one stalking me, Jun-chan~”[break][break]
HELP! MY LEG IS TRYING TO KILL THE REST OF MY BODY![break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on May 21, 2024 8:58:47 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
It all went exactly like Gen had planned it, or at least, that’s how he’d tell it. Dark Shadow had dodged the worst of his back-stabbing strategy, thousands of volts coursed through Ageru’s body, then the Beast held her in place, and the screw found its mark, just as the human garbage bag finished his dramatic speech. Even without the illusions, the act ran like clockwork. Everything was coming up Kurokami. And even then, he still couldn’t believe it.[break][break]
A titanic sigh escaped from his body, loosening up the tension of his wracked and weary body. It still hadn’t sunk in. He sauntered towards the bar. You could say he leaned over it, if you feel like being generous. Truth was, he was holding onto it for dear life, barely able to stand. He could hear his heart beating like no tomorrow. His eyes stared into the middle distance, beyond the wall full of differently colored bottles. A few seconds later, while everyone regained their bearings, it finally hit him.[break][break]
Holy shit![break][break]
That actually worked.[break][break]
Phrases like “GOD DAMN!”, “I’m alive!”, “I won!” “Oh my God!” “I thought that was gonna’ be it for sure!” “That was too close!” “I could’ve died”, and “I actually won” crossed over his mind, each like fireworks euphorically exploding inside his head. Not a single one of those thoughts were spared for the people who were, mere moments ago, trapped within this waking nightmare. Almost as many cares were spent on the one currently bleeding out just a few meters away, if not for that reminder of her disapproval at his plan. Who was the idiot now, Jun? He won, while she… actually where was she? Oh, well, who cares–[break][break]
Then, Ylva’s comment was all she needed to snap him back to reality. She’d already gotten down to the dirty work, carrying off the crippled charmer. “Yeah, whatever, just make sure your story lines up when it goes to court.” He didn’t much concern himself with who brought Ageru in. It wasn’t like she was gonna’ run away at this point. He turned around, wondering what that was about someone bleeding out. The Concocter had somehow healed the damage he’d done, so what did he- Oh. That’s who she’s talking about.[break][break]
Jun was a mess. Body shaking, shivering, barely conscious. A light about to go flicker out for good. All news to Gen, who’d spent most of the fight hiding and thinking about the oh so clever scheme he was going to use to win the fight. All he’d seen was her getting nicked by the first couple of swords, but she was gonna’ be fine, he thought. She was Jun! She had her super bullshit Cosmically-powered Quirk… oh, right. She didn’t.[break][break]
Looking at it with his grand total of zero medical experience, Gen surmised the very obvious fact that she didn’t have long to live. An ambulance was probably on the way, but the odds weren’t looking too good unless someone did something. He pondered what would happen if he just let it happen. Ylva had just left. He was a Hero. He could say he did all he could and Ageru would deal with the fallout. One of Ylva’s earlier assessments came to mind. No one knew what happened to a Quirk if its original owner died? Where would it go if it had nowhere to return? Besides, she might already know, if Gen were to just, fail to resuscitate, he could just do away with that risk. Oh, what a better world that would be. If anything, her being alive was a risk in it of itself.[break][break]
Then, he heard her would-be final words.[break][break]
As if her current predicament weren’t bad enough, Jun could feel something digging into the cut. It was small, only a scant few millimeters sick. It wrapped itself around the gaping gash the brewer’s blades had left behind. She could feel it sliding against her skin, scraping it with every move. Loop after painful loop, it began closing the wound, keeping her just shy from death’s door. Gen looked on at his work, a tiny, miniscule thread of barbed wire. Scar-making stitches of his hatred. [break][break]
After disinfecting the wound with one of the drinks behind the bar and getting bandages from schmuck in the crowd, Gen had actually, for real, done all he could, but no amount of vodka, gauze, or shiny emerald wires could cure All of That. She was probably still bleeding in and out, but it’d be enough for now. The most he could hope for was that the pain from the wires and the alcohol still burning through her wounds would keep her conscious to at least hear what came next.[break][break]
“It's like I said, Jun.” Letting out a deep breath, Gen would crouch down, trying to get a good sense to see if he was just talking to himself. “You’re weak now.” Despite how heartless it may sound, there was none of the usual mockery behind Gen’s words. No diminutives, none of the usual sleaze behind the voice, if anything, it sounded almost as if he empathized with that powerlessness. “There’s just nothing you can do about it. No amount of trying is gonna change that one Quirk’s shit and the other one’s a freak of nature.” Probably a near-death hallucination. After all, Kurokami Gen was an inhuman abomination with a black hole where his heart was supposed to be. “If you’d accepted your weakness, you wouldn’t be bleeding out of five different holes now.” He paused, for a moment, an audible gulp breaking up the silence, before he begrudgingly admitted. “That… being said, you did get more out of that useless thing than I ever did.” A fact that raised as many questions as it did frustrations, ones that reality forced Gen to process in equal measure. “So maybe you’re onto something.”[break][break]
That ambulance couldn't come any sooner.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on May 15, 2024 1:58:50 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
“Pffttt!” Just a few meters away, towards the entrance of a nearby temple, a certain listener is unable to keep a straight face in response to that wish. Snickers and chuckles soon follow. “Trust me kid, you better hope that wish doesn’t come true.” Should one turn to inspect the snide source of that reply, they’d see a young man wearing a black hoodie sitting on a set of stone stairs that sloped off the side of a mountain. Two red planks flanked him on either side, while a perpendicular third completed the Torii gate that delineated the border between Mundane and Divine.[break][break]
Unfortunately for her, the Gods may not have been listening, but Kurokami Gen was.[break][break]
One could certainly question what he was doing out and about this late. It wasn’t like he believed in this kind of stuff anyways. Wishes didn’t come true no matter how many times you wrote them down or hung them up. In his experience, most of them never came true no matter what you did. He looked up at the top of the shrine, his eyes staring into the top right corner of his vision as he seemed to be doing a mental math of some sort, before deciding. ‘What the hell? Why not?’ If he was going to be stuck here anyway, then at least he could waste some time bursting this kid’s bubble. After all, it was a Hero’s job to save the innocent, even if it meant saving them from their own stupidity.[break][break]
Not caring for whatever childish response came next, he fired off. “Heroes aren’t like what you see on TV.” Oh, if only she knew how bad things could get. “They’re self-obsessed nutjobs who make everything about themselves and their sad lives.” To say the hopefuls he’d met were just a bit unstable was a titanic understatement. U.A. would be better served investing its untold millions of taxpayer money on some mental health services for its students, instead of building another ghost town no one will ever live in. Don’t get him started on the apples rotting away at the core of this charade, or else he’d be here all night. “Most are as bad as the criminals they stop, and the few good ones? Oh, better steer clear of them. They’re the most messed-up of them all. You'll end up burying them if their stupid ideals don't get you hurt or killed first.”[break][break]
“Take it from me, kid.” With a flick of his wrist, Gen made a single plastified card appear between his fingers, one that read, loud and clear as the day, the words. ‘Pro Hero’ on the front, with a picture of his shit-eating grin attached, along with some information that was hard to make out from a distance. It was, as far as anyone could tell, a true and blue License. “Never meet your Heroes, they'll always let you down.”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on May 7, 2024 23:52:20 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"] The swords made short work of Gen’s barriers. One by one, their tips stabbed through concrete and ice alike, stopping just a few centimeters shy of his eye. It wouldn’t hold on for much longer, but he didn’t need it to. Every piece was in play, now it was time to draw the curtain on this woeful play. [break][break] The screw flew straight up into the air, and a short burst of air later, so did his body, though their trajectories couldn’t be any more different. Gen threw himself out of harm’s way, sparing more thought for where he’d land, rather than how. A few stumbles later, he’d stand a few dozen meters behind the tenebrous monstrosity, and the screw? Don’t you worry about that. “Oh, its gonna’ take more than Jun-chan’s bad acting to kill me, I'm afraid.” With that thing blocking her line of sight, she had little ways of seeing what was to come next. [break][break] Of course, the same went for Ylva’s partner. [break][break] zzzzz- PANG![break][break] The only warning either of them would receive would be the subtle whirring of static before the end came in a flash. A bolt of lightning pierced the formless beast, shooting through it and towards the woman in white. If darkness was enough to empower it, then the opposite should be true. With its amorphous form, the shot would be enough to travel past the beast, and bite into the Concocter’s flesh. “How many Quirks is that now, four, five?”[break][break] Unless she managed to dodge, she’d be in for the most painful pair of microseconds of her life. Thousands of volts would course through her, traveling across every inch. “And what a tear-jerker of a backstory you must've had to get you there.” Every muscle would tense up. Her heart could even be forgiven for ceasing its activity. “Dead sister? A tragic accident? A wish gone wrong?” But no matter what happened, if it hit, she’d have little time to escape what came next. [break][break] “Ageru-chan, its all so…”[break][break] Turn around for dramatic effect, and…[break][break]  [break][break] “Adorable~”[break][break] [attr="class","curragebot"]Love your hate.[break]
Your faith lost.[break]
You are now one of us.[break]
TL;DR:[break]
- Gen uses Emotion Battery(C+) to throw the Screw-shaped Construct high into the air.[break]
- Meanwhile, he uses Winds of Change(C) to try to dodge out of the way of as many swords as possible.[break]
- He lands a few dozen meters behind Dark Shadow, using it to obstruct Concocter's line of sight.[break]
- He releases a charged-up shot of Spark of Genius(B), shooting straight through Dark Shadow and trying to hit the Concocter.[break]
- While she would suffer the stunning effects of getting hit by lightning, Gen begins to talk some shit.[break]
- During that period, the screw would come down on the Concocter's position, attempting to pierce her from above while she's reeling from the first hit.[break]
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on May 7, 2024 2:22:53 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"] Gen didn’t need neither a veil of darkness, an illusory camouflage nor a wall of purple smoke to vanish from sight. The moment those swords rattled into motion, he knew he needed to get as far away from the action as possible. Besides, he was still feeling that attack from earlier. Fighting was reserved for the bold and brave heroes he was forced to suffer. Hiding? Now that seemed like something that was his speed.[break][break] The second the smokescreens lifted, Gen had already found a place to cower behind. The sturdiest wall in the room would serve as cover, but it was far from perfect. After feeling that gravity from before, he wasn’t taking any chances here. His foot would slam down. The mechanical gears turned inside of his boot, and out of it, a second wall would arise behind the first. Ice-cold. It wasn’t much, but if that genius work couldn’t stop this, then nothing else could. [break][break] Doubled over, Gen would hide behind his cover, hoping to go unnoticed within the cacophony above. He needed to wait, to concentrate. Think of the perfect angle, and then strike. If common sense still applied, then it probably wasn’t the best idea to attack in unison with that shadow. The black beast was strong, but with all that wish-granting juice flooding into the Concocter’s body, it probably wasn’t enough. Maybe enough to force her hand. Create an opening. That’s when he’d strike. Lightning gathered around his hand, but that wasn’t what he focused on. That was the beauty of technology. You pressed a button, and it worked its magic. Leaving time to concentrate on other matters, on a certain feeling, one he was overflowing with.[break][break] Misery.[break][break] From behind his makeshift abode, Gen channeled every bit of misery in his bones into that ring. Every punch he took, every loss he suffered, every person he’d disappointed, every rotten roll of the dice that hadn’t gone his way. They all flashed from behind his eyes, forging a weapon all of his own. Dark green light spiraled from out of his palm, twisting and turning into shape. [break][break] Ah, there it is.[break][break] This should do it.[break][break]  Now then, all we need to do is sit back and wait for those flies to drop dead.[break][break] [attr="class","curragebot"] Nothing, from nowhere [break] I'm no one at all. [break] Radiate, recognize [break] One silent call [break] As we all form [break] One dark flame. [break][break] Incinerate!
[break][break]
TL;DR:[break]
- Gen immediately realizes he needs to get the fuck out of dodge.[break]
- Finds the sturdiest wall he can and uses his Cold Shoulder(C+) to create a second wall behind it. Reinforcing his cover.[break]
- After that, he hides behind it.[break]
- From there, he sits back, letting Ylva, Jun and the Concocter tire themselves out while waiting for an opening.[break]
- In the meantime, he charges up his Spark of Genius(B) and Emotion Battery(C+) for an attack.[break]
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 30, 2024 3:56:24 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]LOCKER ROOM APPLICATION - INSERT CHARACTER NAME HERE PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 30, 2024 3:48:43 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Skill Purchase [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Restraining Order STAT RANK: B- EXP COST: 8.000 NEW DESCRIPTION: Fighting Style consisting of the use of various whip and rope-based techniques to restrain, injure and maim an opponent. Mechanically, whenever Gen makes an attack to hurt or grab an opponent using string, rope, or whips, he can use this skill's rank instead of a pertinent physical attribute. Narratively, these maneuvers are performed by the Master of Puppets steel wire, using its razor-sharp edges to cut or bruise the skin, mechanically, this piece of equipment has no bearing on his ability to inflict any direct physical damage with it. [div]
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[p] Fighting Style consisting of the use of various whip and rope-based techniques to restrain, injure and maim an opponent. Mechanically, whenever Gen makes an attack to hurt or grab an opponent using string, rope, or whips, he can use this skill's rank instead of a pertinent physical attribute. Narratively, these maneuvers are performed by the Master of Puppets steel wire, using its razor-sharp edges to cut or bruise the skin, mechanically, this piece of equipment has no bearing on his ability to inflict any direct physical damage with it. [/p]
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 30, 2024 2:58:05 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Equipment Purchase [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Third Eye STAT RANK: C- EXP COST: 1.750 NEW DESCRIPTION: Support Gear consisting of a pair of contacts that allow the user to see through walls. The item does not replace the user's Awareness stat, but rather, allows them to use it through solid obstacles like concrete. However, at current rank, it can't see through Quirks that conceal their wielders or through thick metallic objects like metal vaults. [div]
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[div][attr="class","ability-rank"]C-[/div]
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[p]Support Gear consisting of a pair of contacts that allow the user to see through walls. The item does not replace the user's Awareness stat, but rather, allows them to use it through solid obstacles like concrete. However, at current rank, it can't see through Quirks that conceal their wielders or through thick metallic objects like metal vaults.[/p]
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Apr 29, 2024 20:38:51 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 29, 2024 20:38:51 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Equipment Purchase [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Master of Puppets STAT RANK: B EXP COST: 11.500 NEW DESCRIPTION: Support Gear consisting of a network of reinforced steel wires that the user can control with simple hand motions. They can grab objects, either to pull or throw in a set direction, or it can be used to pull the user towards the object, propelling them into the air at great speeds. [div]
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[p]Support Gear consisting of a network of reinforced steel wires that the user can control with simple hand motions. They can grab objects, either to pull or throw in a set direction, or it can be used to pull the user towards the object, propelling them into the air at great speeds.[/p]
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PHARAOH LEAP. [newclass=.likedo]background-color:#f0f0f0;padding:25px;width:400px;color:#888888;line-height:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle]background-color:#ffffff;border:solid 9px #444444;padding:1px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedotitle2]background-color:#444444;color:#ffffff;font:bold 10px Calibri;line-height:35px;text-align:center;letter-spacing:2px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedoinfo]margin-top:-10px;border:solid 1px #e5e5e5;background-color:#f9f9f9;padding:24px;font:10px verdana;text-align:justify;line-height:12px;[/newclass] [newclass=.likedosub]background-color:#444444;font:bold 8px Calibri;text-align:left;padding:10px;color:#ffffff;text-transform:uppercase;letter-spacing:1px;[/newclass] |
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 28, 2024 0:55:41 GMT
[attr="class","ghoul-container"] [attr="class","ghoul-header"]𝕃Ꭵ𝓸ⓝ𝑒𝕃 𝓼𝓸𝕃𝐀ⓡᎥ [attr="class","ghoul-profile"] [attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-left"]  [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]𝓸v𝑒ⓡvᎥ𝑒𝓌[attr="class","fa fa-compass"] Alias VampiroAge 21Pronouns He/himBirthplace Rosario, ArgentinaAffiliation HeroOccupation 3rd Year Student/ Part-time BouncerTheme Como Ali[attr="class","ghoul-right"] [attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-col"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ᑭㄖ丂𝒾𝐭𝒾𝓋ⓔ 𝐭ℝα𝒾𝐭丂[attr="class","fa fa-plus"] - Blunt
- Loyal
- Relentless
- Unpredictable
[attr="class","ghoul-col"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ℕⓔᎶα𝐭𝒾𝓋ⓔ 𝐭ℝα𝒾𝐭丂[attr="class","fa fa-minus"] - Violent
- Crass
- Aggressive
- Unhinged
[attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-col"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ᒪƗⓀ𝑒丂[attr="class","fa fa-thumbs-up"] - Fútbol
- Fast Cars
- Fernet Branca
- Blood
[attr="class","ghoul-col"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]𝓭Ɨ丂ᒪƗⓀ𝑒丂[attr="class","fa fa-thumbs-down"] - Talkers
- People who say "soccer"
- Being Pitied
- People-pleasers
[attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]𝐏ⓔℝ丂ㄖℕαⓛ𝒾𝐭𝕐[attr="class","fa fa-comment"] There are a lot of people who claim to be bad. There's people who lie awake at night thinking of every little misdeed they may have committed, people who like to spend all day bragging about all the terrible things they would do, and then, there's people like Lionel Solari. Bad motherfuckers who can and will hurt you. The kind of guy who would physically scar you for life just for looking at him the wrong way, and not lose a wink of sleep over it. A real " Hijo de Puta". Lionel is an addict, plain and simple, and his favourite substance is life, but its not the only one. He lives fast, and makes no qualms about dying young. It's not like he had a future anyway. A daredevil through and through. He'll do things that endanger him and the people around him without a second thought. He'll speed while driving, he'll fight a guy twice his size, he'll pass out at bars, and that's just what he does out here in Japan. The stuff he used to get up to back home? Best left unsaid. He chases after every thrill like a dog running after a car. Actually, he's a lot like a dog, not like your nice golden retrievers, more like the mutts that run around at night, fighting for every scrap behind a dumpster. He's no victim, neither of circumstance nor of society or what have you. You shouldn't see him as one either, unless you want an express trip to the ER. Trust me, even if you do think it, keep it to yourself. Its for your own good. He got dealt a bad hand, but he's made something of himself. He's had to do bad things, but he doesn't really regret them. He survived, plain and simple, and sometimes you need to do bad things to pay the rent.From a place as fraudulent, as deceitful, and as two-faced as Argentina, out came someone so raw, so real, that no amount of bullshit or bad luck could ever hold down. That's how he sees himself. [attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-left"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]𝐚𝐓 𝐚 𝕘ᒪ𝐚𝐍Ć𝑒[attr="class","fa fa-search"] Height 180 cm / 5' 11"Weight 82 kg / 180 lbsEyes PurpleHair BlackSkin TanFace Claim Erlking HeathcliffSeries Limbus CompanyPlayed By Nico [attr="class","ghoul-right"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ᗩᑭᑭⓔαℝαℕ匚ⓔ[attr="class","fa fa-user"] A pair of purple eyes, thirsting for a fight. A smile showing fangs ready to bite. An unkempt head of long black hair. Two perpendicular scars running through the face. A history of violence worn on his sleeve. Little signs that tell the whole story. This is not someone who wants to top a ranking at the end of the year, he isn't someone chasing after empty millions, and he's definitely not on the side of good, no matter what his job says. There's something clearly wrong about this guy. He's the last person you'd want to see in a dark alley. Someone whose life took a wrong turn somewhere, and never quite recovered. A beast in human form. Best to keep your distance and wait for a Hero to come by and deal with him... oh wait. [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ⓗᎥ𝓼Ｔ𝓸ⓡץ[attr="class","fa fa-file-text"] Armando di Stéfano was one of the most promising Hero prospects in all of Argentina. Born in the relatively richer barrio of La Plata. Son of Ernesto " El Millonario" Di Stéfano, a prominent Pro Hero in the capital city of Buenos Aires. All his life he wanted to be just like his pops. He graduated out of high school top of his class and first thing he did was enter the nation's best school for aspiring crime-fighters. The success got to his head. Took some bribes, was caught on camera "drunk" a few too many times, and it got out that he had a bad habit of beating up the women in his life. The heat was on. Campus was practically begging for him to be dismissed, and in any sane place, that's what would've happened. That being said, you should get those first-world ideas out of your head. This is Argentina, baby! Even before Quirks, nothing worked as it should, and now that everyone's got their own superpower, its like the Wild West of ratfucking out there. So his pops did what any powerful Argie did when the rules didn't agree with him; he greased some hands, slid some money onto the hands of the right people and cashed in a few favors for one last play to save his son's career. He was aiming to get him transferred to U.A.U all the way across the Pacific Ocean. It was solid plan, send that brat out while the heat was on him and wait for it to die down. Come back with a fresh image, say he's a changed man, maybe do that born-again Christian schtick that movie stars love so much, and sweep all those scandals under the rug. Maybe the Japanese could teach him some discipline while they were at it. Of course, by this point, our Heroes from across the Pond were more than wary about such a move. Say what you want about them, they're a prestigiuous school. They accept the best of the best of the best, a somewhat recognizeable name in some Banana Republic? That wasn't enough to get you through the door. You had to show your worth. They demanded that a qualifier be held. They thought this would make it a fair game where everyone would have a shot at proving themselves. They should've known better. Their Argentine counterpart made sure to set up a closed bracket qualifier to see who'd get that coveted ticket to Japan. It was, like most things there, total bullshit. Every match was fixed. From Top 8 to Grand Finals. A farce meant to promote Armando whilst suckering in audiences for a show about that was about as legitimate a sporting contest as a Pro Wrestling match. The stage was set for Di Stéfano's family legacy to continue unblemished by the newer generation's stumbles. And then, it happened. Some unknown guy called Lionel Solari matched up with Armando in the first round. He said he had no problems taking a dive, but when the bell rung, he wiped his ass with that promise. I legally cannot repeat what happened that day. It would get this site thrown off for graphic content. All I can really say is that Di Stéfano couldn't speak for a week, and the first words out of his mouth were "I Quit". To this day, some say he still sees a psychologyst to process what that dog did to him. Solari was some unknown kid from Rosario, the country's undisputed murder capital. He dropped out early into high school, some time after his father died of a stroke. He said he couldn't go anymore 'cause he had to work. Still, he found a way to fit a weekly visit to the Marcelo Bielsa Stadium, home of Newell's Old Boys Foorball Club. He went to the every week since he was five. Like any impressionable teen with more balls than sense, the kid got mixed up with the "Barras Bravas", a group of rabid fans that, in Argentina, behaved more like organized gangs than just a passionate section of the audience. On game day, the streets surrounding the field were their turf, they controlled the illegal merch stands that popped up, the hot dog and hamburger carts, the betting rings, and they made sure to put on a show anytime La Lepra came out to play. Pyro, flags, massive banners that spanned from the top of the stadium. Their passion defied reason, and so did the violent ways it manifested, especially on derby day, or as its known over there, El Clásico. Local Pro Hero " Las Cruces" brought him in after a game against their local rivals turned into a full-blown riot, an ocurrence that was commonplace in Argentine football. During a scuffle with Police, Lio managed to injure two officers, but the state never pressed charges. In fact, there's no record of him ever committing a crime. Funny how certain things seem like they never happened, huh? They say Cruces had a talk with him in the holding cell. Flipped him to join the good guys. That he believed in giving this kid a second chance. Whether that's true or not, the fact remains that not too long after that, he joined the Province's best and only Hero school, before transferring to Buenos Aires and then, well, look at that, you're all caught up. Millonario raised quite a stink after what happened to his boy. He got a few guys to try and kneecap the little shit, but he still showed up to the next match, still covered in blood. If anything, all that blood made him fight better. Opponents started forfeiting, not wanting to end up like Armando back there. A trip to Japan wasn't worth fighting this guy, especially when he was like this. Fuck that, man. They tried getting him disqualified with some bogus doping claims. Word around the street was that he was on coke or something even more powerful. It was true, but come on, its Buenos Aires! Who wasn't doing it back there! Everyone in that tournament was as guilty of it or worse. Fortunately, they never did those tests. After all of this, Di Stéfano was running low on favors and even lower on respect. He couldn't even win his own rigged game. And with some pressure from Las Cruces mounting up back home in Rosario, they decided to let Lionel fight without any extra fuss. Did he win? Of course he fucking did! You read the title. You know who this is about. He choked the other dude out in five minutes and took home his ticket to the Land of the Rising Sun. Japan wasn't his dream destination, but fuck it! When he started, he never thought he'd see the capital, now he was travelling around the world! Maybe there he could find someone worth fighting. To be honest with you, going Cold Turkey after winning was harder than anything at the event itself. Boy, that shit SUUUCKED, but what can you do? The Japanese are real uptight about drugs for some reason. Won't even let ya' smoke a spliff in that school. They probably don't want their Heroes to show up all amped up in front of the cameras, but hey, there's probably a few who do it anyway. Now, he's touched down, away from everything that made him the man he is, but still, he's the same animal. These guys, they probably all have their real sad stories about how and why they're Heroes, but they haven't seen anything. How many meals did they have to fight for? How many times did they have to face down against a Riot Squad, with tear gas choking up your lungs and blurring your eyes? Have they ever looked at someone else and realized that "it's him or me"? Well, they're about to learn. [attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ℚ𝓾Ꭵⓡᵏ[attr="class","fa fa-step-forward"] Sangre Por SangreMutation - B Sangre por Sangre is a Mutation Quirk that alters and enhances the user's adrenaline production in response to a very specific factor. The presence of blood. If Lionel sees, smells, tastes, or feel blood, his body will begin to pump with that oh so liberating substance. While this effect is active, his muscles are able to push past their normal limits, while being able to more easily ignore any pain coursing through his body. Mechanically, after taking or dishing out any damage that would cause someone to bleed, Lionel's Strength and Vitality Attributes are replaced by this Quirk's rank. Narratively, it also allows the character to heal faster from wounds between threads. This has no effect during combat. [attr="class","ghoul-title"]𝔻𝕣𝕒𝕨𝕓𝕒𝕔𝕜𝕤 - While active, Lionel's Awareness Attribute drops by two ranks
- While active, Lionel becomes uncontrollably violent, having no regard for his or his opponents life. This'll lead to him taking unnecesary risks in combat in hopes of causing that little bit of extra pain to the other guy.
- While the Quirk has a numbing effect on pain, it has no bearing on the user's Durability. Bones break just as easily.
- Narratively, Lionel has used this Quirk so often, he's gotten addicted to the rush it creates. To the point where he'll deliberately get hurt, or worse yet, grievously wound someone else.
[attr="class","ghoul-row"] [attr="class","ghoul-left"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ᗩ𝐭𝐭ℝ𝒾𝕓ᵘ𝐭ⓔ丂[attr="class","fa fa-align-left"] Awareness D+Strength D-
SpeedCDexterity CVitality D-Durability C
Limit Breaks 3.LB Spent 0/45[attr="class","ghoul-right"] [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]丂ⓀƗᒪᒪ丂[attr="class","fa fa-star"] KING OF THE DEATHMATCH — (C) Lionel doesn't know how to wield a sword, nor does he know any ancient schools of fighting, he instead uses the Ancient Martial Art of Beating the Shit out of you using whatever's handy. He's a master at utilizing improvised weaponry to maim anyone standing opposite of him. Mechanically, refer to this skill whenever Lionel uses an improvised weapon to attack an opponent. These may include, but are not limited to, glass bottles, a fork, a pizza roller, a chair, a cheese grater, a light tube, thumb tacks, nails, barbed wire, hammers, baseball bats, barbed wire baseball bats, etc. This does not affect or enhance any damage done by using any specific equipment. DIRTY BOXING — (C-) Of course, you don't get to where Lionel is without knowing some technical skills. While in his previous school, this beast learned the basic fundamentals of how to punch someone in the face real good. Mixing that up with some tricks he learned on the street makes for quite a deadly tool in one's arsenal. Mechanically, this skill is used whenever Lionel uses his bare fists to attack someone. LIGHTS OUT — (?) Simply put, the act of choking the life out of someone. He's no BJJ Black Belt, but Lionel knows how to put on a choke and really pull back on it, with enough force to (hopefully) crush someone's fucking windpipe in. Mechanically, this skill applies whenever Lionel tries to put someone in a chokehold. [attr="class","ghoul-content"] [attr="class","ghoul-title"]ⓔᵠᵘ𝒾ᑭΜⓔℕ𝐭[attr="class","fa fa-gear"] NOTHING Gadgets are for pussies, anyway.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 28, 2024 0:24:36 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for Samaritan[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
The buzzer had already sounded off. The Locker Room pep talks and debriefs were a thing of the past. Gen was now stepping into the ruined, sunken city at the heart of the Unforeseen Simulation Joint. His hood barely managed to catch the buckets-full of rainwater that poured from the sprinklers.[break][break]
In front of him were what he could only presume to be dozens of paid actors, making due by taking part in this charade. They hid in each nook and cranny of these ruins, crying, pissing their pants, and some staying deadly quiet to try to dock as many points as possible. An embarrassing display for what should be a group of trained grown ass men. [break][break]
And why did all of this have to happen? Because Kurokami Gen had just so happened to set off an explosive charge relatively close to a few students during a public exercise. The bomb may have injured a few of them, but how could we know if that was intentional? Some might say that the maniacal laughter that followed, the villainous taunting, and the near-suicidal attempt to throw a particular student off a cliff could point to this all being intentional, but details schmetails. There was a really annoying meeting afterward and the school’s dumbass nurse decided this was the best way to solve things. They sure loved dialing things up to eleven around here. Making mountains out of molehills is how this school operates. What a pain in the ass. He then thought about how much money his theatrics had cost the school, and that was all he needed to brighten his mood and take a step forward-
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And then, a chain went taught, stopping him in his tracks. He looked back, and his mood soured once again.[break][break]
“Right, you’re still here.”[break][break]
With a look of pure disdain, the human antithesis of likeability stared his so-called partner down, and by extension, the thing holding them together. A sturdy pair of handcuffs. Gen could remember that woman’s monotone voice back at the entrance, specifically for the most important part of this exercise. One tailor-made to make him lose his mind.
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“There’s a sensor inside your bindings, it will detect any attempt at taking them off. If it goes off, your partner will instantly fail.”[break][break]
This, of course, pissed Gen off to no end. There was nothing he wanted more in the world than to be able to slip out of these fucking things and mock that asshole for daring to believe in him. He wanted to make a mockery of this whole thing, but was impotent to see it realized. The worst part was, if he was who he said he was, it would’ve been so easy to do it, too.[break][break]
And speaking of his partner…[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Apr 27, 2024 23:53:41 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 27, 2024 23:53:41 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [attr="class","curragetag"] written for Elijah[break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
The teacher’s eyes squinted in response. This was a seasoned Law Enforcement Official, and it was clear this wasn’t his first time dealing with Gen’s bullshit. The only thing he knew for sure was that this wasn’t true. “Are you sure that’s what happened?” He repeated, getting just that little bit closer. [break][break]
“Oi, oi, sensei.” Noticing where this was going, Gen tried to bring some of the heat back onto himself. “You’ve got my confession and an eyewitness account confirming it.” Sliding into frame, Gen would step to Elijah’s side. “Can we get to the part where you give me a slap on the wr-I mean, where I receive my fair and just punishment for my actions?”[break][break]
"Kurokami, I'll deal with you in a second." Without a thought, the man moved Gen out of frame once more, putting the heat back on Elijah. “Is he putting you up to this?” An immeasurable pressure shot out from his eyes, one that must’ve only mounted with the continental flights, the overly ellaborate prank, and the blackmail someone had endured in the last couple of hours. “Is he threatening you? If he is, you better start speaking up now.”[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Apr 27, 2024 19:43:44 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 27, 2024 19:43:44 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Gen’s eyes stared unblinkingly into the horizon. The last gasps of life draining from them as they pooled onto the cold floor. He coughed, trying to force some words out, but to no avail. That was it, dead in some magical basement and betrayed by Jun, of all people, this was how All for One’s story ended.[break][break]
Meanwhile, two other eyes swept through the room, looking for hidden doors, underground compartments, scaffolds hidden out of sight. While the lesser Hero was putting in her performance of a lifetime, an unseen hand tried to peek behind this pink and purple curtain. And boy, did they find something hidden behind it.[break][break]
A subtle snap of his fingers tried to get someone’s attention, pointing towards the field of swords. As if to say, without words, “deal with this”.[break][break]
A pair of ears, keenly aware of all that haunted and hunted their owner, made sure to listen in on the performance. A smile cracked itself, unseen. It was great to see a plan coming together. Most people, especially those who pretend for a living, don’t have a stomach for when things really break down. For all that talk of standing over other people’s wishes, she sure didn’t like seeing the obvious endpoint of such ideas.[break][break]
Then, it all fell like a house of cards. Someone’s prediction of there being more than one party involved was right on the money it seemed, though bleeding out on the floor, he could hardly brag about it. [break][break]
That being said, this Ageru could barely string a sentence together. It was a desperate situation. She had essentially been asked to put up or shut up. If she wasn’t as omnipotent as she seemed, then she’d be held responsible for not one, but two murders. Anyone would break down in front of that kind of ultimatum. Still, was she always this pitiful, or…[break][break]
Ah, shit![break][break]
A mouth rushed out to say something, but it soon realized that any form of communication would give the game away. If anyone outside this scene said anything, their covers would be blown. The devil was forced to do what he hated most. Trusting in another human being, and unfortunately, she had to let him down one last time.[break][break]
Because of course she believed her.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Radiate, recognize one silent call as we all form one dark flame.
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"I'm better than you and... doesn't that just make you sick?
ALIAS
All for One
OCCUPATION
Second Year Student
EVENT TOKENS
200
QUIRK
Horrid Reality
Archived
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Apr 20, 2024 13:36:02 GMT
Post by Kurokami Gen on Apr 20, 2024 13:36:02 GMT
[nospaces] [attr="class","currage"] [attr="class","currage1"] [attr="class","curragetop"] [attr="class","curragelyric"] Miseria Cantare Love, your hate Your faith lost [attr="class","currageimg"] [attr="class","currageimg2"] [attr="class","currageimg3"] [break][break][break] [attr="class","curragepost"]
Alright, the plan had been communicated, the stairs had been braved through, and he’d gotten her attention. Good. Lights were in position, cameras were rolling, and…[break][break]
Action![break][break]
“Though I have to say, this has been some real amateur hour stuff from you, Missy.” He had more than a few notes for the woman. Some tough love, from villain to Villain. “If you were as all-knowing as you let on, you’d see this is Checkmate.” What a classy way to say you’ve won, ‘Checkmate’. It was nice, foreign word that only a real obnoxious piece of shit would pull out. So, in other words, perfect for Gen. [break][break]
“We’re U.A. Students, and unfortunately for you, I’ve already backed up the footage that proves we’re here.” With his disposition for the dramatic, Gen relished every second involved in pulling out his phone, showing off his lifeline to the woman. He was a little far for her to read it, but she should be able to get the gist by now, and she wasn’t, well, Gen wasn’t about to get tired of yapping at her any time soon.[break][break]
“What do you think’s gonna’ happen if we go missing? We’re not a bunch of Randy office workers that they’ll write off in the missing persons reports.” It was a sad truth of the world. Who you are, where you're born, or where you work, they afford you certain privileges unavailable to a common civillian. “All our faces are gonna’ be on the evening news in less than 24 hours!” In the eyes of the Law, all men(and women) are equal, but in the eyes of those who enforce it? Not so much. “They’ll send so many Heroes after you, that you won’t be able to concoct a pot of tea without having to deal with some boy scout out for revenge. And you don’t want that, do you?”[break][break]
“It doesn’t have to be that way, though.”[break][break]
“Everyone knows that you don’t kill Heroes, you buy them.” Even someone this powerful wouldn’t want the entirety of Japan’s law-enforcement apparatus snooping in her affairs. It was just bad business. Better to offer these pups something juicy to keep them off the sent. A bribe, and Gen seemed the type to be all-too-happy to take those. “So the question is, what can you offer to make me look the other way?” He brought his hand toward his chin, pacing from side to side, while maintaining point. “Hmm, how does a wish on the house sound? ‘Cause I’ve had mine ready since I walked in, and frankly, I’m tired of waiting for service.” It seemed like she wasn’t too keen on following the age-old Japanese adage that ‘the customer is God’. What a lousy shop she was running. Oh well, better late than never. [break][break]
“I wish for my current Quirk to never return to its original owner.”[break][break]
Quite a wicked wish, and unfortunately for Jun, it was one the one part of this performance that Gen hadn’t faked. It would also serve as a magnificent cue for a certain empty-headed broad.[break][break]
“Wh-” His eyes widened as he felt Jun’s hand passing right through his torso. “Didn’t know you had i-” There were a million things he wanted to say, but with the massive hole freshly added to his lungs, the air escaped from him. He was at a rare and all-too-ironic loss of words. His legs failed him, and with a dull splat, he collapsed to the ground, staring on with spite, rage, and a hint of respect at the culprit as she moved on to the next victim.[break][break]
[attr="class","curragebot"] Love your hate.[break]
Your faith lost.[break]
You are now one of us.[break][break]
TL;DR: [break]
- Gen explains how the Concocter is fucked.[break]
- They're U.A. students and the school already knows they're there.[break]
- If they go missing, there's gonna' be a manhunt on the Concocter.[break]
- He proposes instead to give the kids a bribe for them to look the other way. [break]
- His stated wish is that Emotion Battery never return to its original owner, Junsuina Kanjo. [break]
- Gen fucking dies, like a bitch.[break]
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