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Sept 14, 2024 0:30:19 GMT
Post by Nobu on Sept 14, 2024 0:30:19 GMT
Thunder clapped and echoed, but no terrifying ruptures followed inside of this belly of acid. Raiden felt relieved as the battle would continue, the cracks in his armor visible. He needed to be careful not to use his quirk in melee combat, or else he would shatter the gauntlets and possible damage his armor further. With the lack of support in the Vigilante field, he was going to burn through money and contacts working with petty contractors and con artists. "Fuck it, I'll do it myself." He spoke quietly as he looked at the damage in his armor and the juggernaut reeling from the thunderous roar. Gripping his hands, he cast aside his desire to learn how to fix his own armor and darted forward. As Mood Ring would strategize, she pointed out that he could, in fact, fire long distance. As he jumped and elbowed the juggernaut, the cracks of his armor were agitated but it did not break. "Don't worry, I may be a brute...but lightning knows no limits."Following up with a body pivot into a knee, the juggernaut let out an incredibly embarrassing sound and fell into the acid. For the distance, he would need to amp up the voltage. Crossing his arms, he resumed his energy with the classic yellow lightning. Hot and bright, he would cast the illuminating spears across the battlefield. They would erupt with great explosions with the distant rat herders and other bordering nomu being struck one after one. Unless they could absorb his quirk, he had the long-distance advantage. Raiden was a walking storm cloud of boundless bolts. "Mood Ring! Help me choose my targets while we press forward!" Running ahead, Raiden knew that he couldn't work alone. Still, he felt it as even Rui could make a friend. They seemed oddly excited, despite the circumstances of the war. Punching ahead, a bolt of lightning would slice through the air. Residual static would electrify the acid lake, the body of pure energy spearing into a rat and erupting with the smell of burnt flesh as a hole was seared through. Despite his rust, the feeling of Raijin coming in full effect was giving him a rush he hadn't had in over a decade. Maybe there was something to be excited about in this raid. Church Blackburn Jinx 𝐏𝐥𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐨𝐲 Yusuke Komoriya 🆁🅴🅼 junsuina yuji Rui Matsui Elias
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Raiden
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Sept 9, 2024 22:48:07 GMT
Post by Nobu on Sept 9, 2024 22:48:07 GMT
If there was one thing Nobu missed, it was participating in the Sports Festival. At UAU, it was the pride of any student to perform and do well there. To be scene was a boon to anyone's career, as recruiters would look to the most spectacular as prospects for their agency. The best show, the best ability, the best figure for marketing; these things could be found at the festival. But while Tokyo hosted such a wonderful event, many lurked in the darkness taking advantage of the obscured parts. One might think that there was a higher density of heroes to ward off evil, but this was a time of war for some of the pettier criminals. They were insects flying through the shadows of the sun. Nobu knew this as he walked the streets of Tokyo, reminding himself that he should enjoy the event as a spectator and not dive deep into the bloodshed of immature gangsters. Little did he know, there were darker forces at play. After a vicious battle with Cambion, the model-turned-devilish villain, his armor was out for repair. There were whispers of a huge job coming up that would need it in tip-top shape. It was hard finding someone to repair or remake his suit, but at least he had the specifications. Too much money and with little trust to be had, he needed to find a better alternative. For now, while he didn't have that alternative, he needed to stay low. When he saw shady figures passing by, he rubbed his thumb across his digits, static crackling at the slight friction. It was despicable knowing what was around him on his way to Tokyo. Hearing a commotion leaking out of an alleyway, he couldn't help but stick to the corner and peer down it. The alley led to a rather large opening and as he could see, two head honchos meeting while their goons were no doubt nearby. Looking at a fire escape, Nobu sighed and used his physique to travel up it and quietly take the roof. Shuffling behind an AC unit, he would look over the edge to see two gangs that have amassed with some sort of negotiations going awry. Static between his fingers would sew them together into a fist. How could he let this go? Without his armor, he appeared so loud. Sky blue button-up with midnight blue slacks, matte black sneakers and a leopard tie dangling. On his face, small and perfectly round spectacles with sunlight blockers on the peripherals. Nobu started with taking his glasses off and gently setting them down. I'll come back for you, my dear.Bakiri Retsu
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Post by Nobu on Sept 9, 2024 1:21:18 GMT
Raiden knew that one day he would be forced to swallow his pride and his hate and work with others to fend off some great foe. As he helped the construct-summoning hero, electrifying the rats, he would see a number of despicable figures appear. Namely, he saw Mummy once more. In anger, his dark armor would flash blue for a moment as it would switch back to the red. He needed to conserve his energy. Reckless storms could jeopardize the integrity of the arena. As this lake of terror built with enemies and allies alike, surely there would be a surprise for them to deal with. Testing waters, Raiden would fire bolts of red lightning at hyper-muscular rats, burning holes through their bodies as he moved onward after the initial wave. Everything seemed to be going fine, as four-armed titans appeared. Surely, they were just going to be mountains of muscle ready to be seized or vaporized. Jumping up, a corona of red light blinked from his wrist as Raiden shot a bolt of lightning into one of the titans. This juggernaut...absorbed the blow and fired right back at Raiden. Thankfully, his armor could withstand his red lightning. Sent hurdling back and bouncing off the ground several times, he ended in a slide that nearly caused him to be swallowed by acid. Standing, brushing himself off, the twisted anguish and anger underneath that visor was hidden but present. Before the construct-user would vanish, he would yell at them. "No, I am not with that vile Mummy. I'm Raiden." Outstretching his arms and amplifying his lightning all the way up to blue. If it could absorb the energy, then he'd just disorient and blind it indirectly. "I'm a storm of my own." Which was true in a sense, the others worked together while he was alone. This wasn't a good thing. Who was there for him? Was it safe for him to thunderclap? Maybe it would sunder the bridges, it should disorient many of the rats. [color=#19e6bf"CLOSE YOUR EYES! SHIELD YOUR EARS!"[/color] As a point of self-injury, he would clap his hands forward and while it wasn't on the level of a supermove, he used the natural thunder side effect of his quirk and blinding flash as he brought both hands together. A burst of lightning that wasn't fired at anything but his own hands, he knew he would suffer for it. Still, the thunderous roar would sound throughout and while not all, but many of the nearby rats would shriek and shake. He couldn't speak for combatants on his side that were too close. Courteously, he kept away from the allied side of the bridge system. Repelling back, his armor would crack in various spots as he simmered the lightning potency back down to red. Raiden needed a moment to recover from the recoil after. Self-injury hurts. junsuina 🆁🅴🅼 Yusuke Komoriya Church Blackburn Rui Matsui Elias yuji
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Sept 2, 2024 23:43:53 GMT
Post by Nobu on Sept 2, 2024 23:43:53 GMT
DisgustingRaiden viewed the maze of bile as a horrible realization of evil genius. Terrible chemicals, acidic or not, were held in prisons of glass that he hoped would be resistant to the concussion of his quirk. Apparating from the power of Pixel's badge, the armor-clad Nobu radiated red from Hoshiguard's center stone along with the eyes and outline of his visor. Concealed, Raiden would be seen as a machine of raw, unbridled energy. Imposing, he stared at the swarm and tightened his balled fists as red electricity crackled along. Would it be enough to fight with red lightning to avoid flooding the area? As he saw the heroic figure prepare to take distant strikes, Raiden would storm ahead to protect them. "No worries, I will help you exterminate." The Hoshiguard made his voice seem more robotic, given a level of stoicism to it. Jabbing his hand into the ground and sending a pulse of lightning, the puddles of acid would electrify and suppress the closing wave of rats that grotesquely expanded would mindlessly run into the ever-expanding circuit. Prematurely rupturing from being electrocuted, red would illuminate the lake as the voltage diluted the further it spread. Only clearing the incoming wave, the rickety bridges became a concern. As monstrous ratmen would look to take more of the lake's space and close in, Nobu began formulating a strategy. He didn't know who he was working with nor the risk of using stronger lightning, so he stood guard to Junsuina. Lightning dances along the surface of his armor, the expressionless visor staring into the varying faces of twisted pleasure and fury painted on the abominable nomu. This was going to be an all-out war. junsuina
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Sept 2, 2024 23:25:38 GMT
Post by Nobu on Sept 2, 2024 23:25:38 GMT
It would be a lie to say Nobu had a poor childhood. The resources he had to join UAU when he was younger were more than most and his father had negotiated deals with marketing agencies to improve his fame. Thankfully, he never had a big moment to truly imprint on history. With his history, he's been privileged to have had many good meals. Nothing beat something grounded, made in the home of someone with soul. Kysaly clearly took baking as an important part of their life if they used it in their business and for their patients. Nobu would get into the change of clothes that fit a bit snug, but were fine for the purpose. "Almost spot on!" He said happily, followed with a groan of pain. Taking a seat, he would gently eat his breakfast and savored it. With the abdominal damage, it was hard swallowing or taking in food. Still, he wouldn't show them that. Nobu was tough. "It wasn't a sudden revelation, it's just funny. He's a former model, his story is pretty ugly. Look it up sometime, it's fascinating when your friend isn't a victim." To him, Cambion was a rotten soul that needed to be expelled from the world. He wasn't going to say his true feelings as they were much more violent than intended. As Kysaly made it a point to take good care of him, he nodded and set his plate down before reaching out. "Mind helping me to the bed?" Asking politely, he really wanted an excuse to hold their hand. "I appreciate you taking care of me. When I'm better, I'll make sure to make it up to you. What do you normally charge for your 'extra' services?" He wasn't sure if he should offer money as he didn't want to offend them, but this work wasn't easy. Medications, medical tools and general supplies cost money. Did Kyss Cafe support that? Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 3:34:53 GMT
The smell of food filled the air, which certainly tickled Nobu's stomach. After a night of releasing his lightning across Tokyo and having himself absolutely battered through his armor by Cambion, he needed to revitalize. More baked goods and some coffee, which was part of what he imagined when Kysaly was going to have him home for the night. A huge chunk of that fantasy did not come to be, but at least he was going to use the quality time to get to know his savior. "It smells delicious. Also, I hope the clothes fit..." Nobu was a tiny bit taller and more muscular than the petite Kysaly. Did they just have other men over who needed clothes? For a moment, he was almost jealous before realizing it was probably due to vigilante injuries involving the same problem of clothes being ruined. Without hesitation, he'd slowly stand from the table and carefully move over to grab a muffin before he would grab clothes. Nobu certainly was shameless about exposing himself, but it was also the utter confidence he had despite being full of stitches. "Mmm, yeah, that hits the spot." Setting the muffin back onto the plate, he would gesture for the clothes so that he didn't make Kysaly suffer for too much longer. "You know, the scary part is...Cambion is hot. Read up on him, it was heart-breaking to hear such talent was a piece of shit."Articles were plastered all over the internet about his fall from grace. Nobu knew first hand, but it was before he adopted the Raiden persona and he couldn't do anything. "That's the villain I was fighting, by the way. Oh, thank-you for the clothes. Let's see if they fit..." Being casual, being friendly, being demure in his words; Nobu would take what help he could get for getting dressed and handle what he could on his own. The most tragic part of the morning? The fashion. But he wouldn't tell them about that, that didn't need to be said. "Thanks for breakfast. How did you sleep?"Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 3:11:05 GMT
It might not have been the night he anticipated, but it was still a victory for Nobu. The fantasy he originally felt casting over his dangerous life was shattered, but the reality couldn't have bore sweeter fruits for him to pursue. They knew each other more, Kysaly becoming more intriguing than before and being someone that he can truly see as good. There needed to be more of the sweet amethyst doctor, not just for the coffee and customer service but the medical expertise. What a package! While he contended with his own personal feelings about his vigilante life, he knew now that Kysaly wasn't just any other person. He wouldn't have to lie to himself or them, and maybe someone more critical could help rein him in. Those thoughts are what guided him to sleep, despite the dulled pain. In the morning, he would feel his eyes opening and looked over to see Kysaly wasn't at the couch. "Kys?" He called out, feeling stiff as ever from his wounds. The pain was there, though still dulled from his body being numb from so much of it. Nobu could only wonder what sleep did to their thoughts. He was worried that they'd decide after-all to shut him out, he didn't want that. Nobu wanted Kysaly, which they probably noticed while he was asleep and also something he'd make apparent. Of course, emotionally. Nobu mumbled Kysaly's name due to his dreams. Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 2:56:32 GMT
Nobu saw that Kysaly was conflicted and knew that the reason he left finally clicked. The emotions of a particularly frustrating or worrying situation often brought out the selfishness of a person, but it wasn't them being bad. No, it was obvious that there was more to their bond than originally anticipated. What was originally Nobu's piqued interest in such a unique person and him simply being charismatic became energy that he hadn't felt in a long time. They really did need to get to know each other, but Kysaly was just as charismatic as he was. The recklessness of adults with needs matched the recklessness of ignorant kids at times, they just were able to take a step back and look at things for what they were. "I know. You don't have to say it, I respect that you didn't just blindly agree with me or my actions." As they brought him a blanket and mentioned breakfast, he perked up. "Oh, this is NOT what I had in mind when I wanted you to make me morning coffee..." Being light-hearted, he hoped that Kysaly would soften up. Part of him wanted them to sleep next to him for the comfort, but maybe that was a bit much. There was a lot to process, which made for perfect morning conversation. How was he going to leave in the morning without clothes? "If I Yenmo the money to you...do you think you could grab me some clothes tomorrow?"Turning his head towards them, there was a cheeky grin on his face. "Or will I just have to suffer here as a naked Adonis for you for the day?" It was a bit of fun for him, as he was basically asking for Kysaly to scold him at this point. He enjoyed it, it just showed that Kysaly had strong character to not be so shy all the time. Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 2:41:01 GMT
The anger was expected, it was welcome. Nobu didn't want someone to just give him platitudes and buckle when they might feel a little bad. He didn't agree with the sentiment entirely, but he needed to let Kysaly be angry. Otherwise, how could they ever forgive him? It would be a foolish thing to expect not to be criticized because vigilantes were the most reckless of the bunch. Nobu wasn't naive to think he wasn't a danger, he just couldn't work under the normal principles of a hero. After it was all said, he felt the need to provide context but not refute the end of their criticism. There was no refuting it, he has discarded his self-preservation in general. "For this person, I owed them. She's a friend and has a family. That is worth risking myself, because I don't have a lot of real friends. Even if she wasn't close, those kids were in danger. Me dying to ensure they didn't have their potential torn away from them tonight was worth it. I'm thirty, they're half my age, if not younger."His tone wasn't combative, but he wanted Kysaly to understand where he was coming from. They didn't have to agree, but he didn't want them to misunderstand where his headspace was. "Response times on heroes will usually be worse than a friend's, in my experience." As Kysaly bapped his head, he giggled a little and looked down at them, enjoying their presence being so close and remembering the kiss that gave him a taste of what could be...or what could've been. The ruse of his shoulder wound reopening was his own doing, as he simply wanted Kysaly to be closer again. There was something intoxicating about them, self-control saved him from it. "I have a goal, I'm not trying to get myself killed. But...I can't back down either." They were fair in their fears regarding his own self-preservation. If he was in a fight, it was to the death. Even if the odds were stacked against him, he would be that way. Reckless, to say the least. "I felt something I hadn't felt in a long time tonight, Kys. I'll let you decide if you'll give me another chance. In the meantime...thank-you for letting me stay." He shifted to lay down after they would do what they needed, accidentally causing the sheet to drift off of their legs. Covering up, he looked at the ceiling in embarrassment. "I...don't want to reopen the stitches. Do you have something a bit more substantial to cover me?"If there was something he would not regret if Kysaly gave him another shot, it was at least the opportunity to leave a good physical impression. There was the whole fear of losing someone to their own recklessness and them being a dangerous vigilante (yada-yada) but at least Kysaly knew he was hot (or so he thinks). The morphine was certainly kicking in at this point. Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 2:19:24 GMT
It was probably an inappropriate time to be revealing details about himself to Kysaly, but Nobu was pretty messed up. High off morphine, injured to all hell, there was a good intent there. His step was to be more honest with Kysaly, he owed them his life. Kysaly was mysterious in their own way, charming and full of goodness he only wished he had a fraction of. His hand dropped as Kysaly didn't take it, but definitely let him off easily. "Then let's start over. I'll be honest with you. I'll be upfront." Turning his body to let his legs hand off the table, he held the sheet over his legs so that it didn't fall. He knew what it was like to feel abandoned, like his excitement raced ahead of him before he truly learned who someone was. It was what made his youth so chaotic and his corporate life so draining. Trust was supposed to be earned, not given. It was a rare commodity and not meant for charity. "I won't endanger you. I know you're putting up a wall right now, and I don't blame you." He wouldn't make any grand gesture towards Kysaly, putting both hands in his lap and bowing as far as he could without agitating his injuries. "For how tonight turned out, I am truly sorry." Raising his head, he didn't think he was going to go anywhere for the night, so he chose his next words carefully. "Kys, it takes real bravery to do what you just did." He didn't want to say it, but fighting so violently and without mercy was the cowardly approach to villains. He could do better, he just couldn't admit it. Sighing, he felt up his bandages and seethed in pain. "Could you do me a favor? Could you come check my shoulder again?" He gestured as blood began to soak through the bandage. It was expected, that wound was much heavier than the others. Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 22, 2024 1:28:12 GMT
The duality of being Raiden and Nobu was often a point of conflict for the man. When that armor was on, he was a whole different person who used all the hate he had for his original mentor and channeled it into the villains he has turned to ash. Outside of the armor, he was just a charismatic guy who liked new experiences and keeping an eye on the people he cared about. There was solitude in both, but one was kinder than the other. The armor cracked and he was exposed for the first time in years. It was thanks to Kysaly that he had a second chance at being Nobu and Raiden. He wasn't ready to re-evaluate who Raiden was on the streets, but he knew that they were right. "You know...I've been a bit reckless since becoming Raiden. I guess...consequences will come, no chance of outrunning them." After being successfully patched up, he knew that some proper rest was necessary. It seems as if he was going to have the next week off. "My hero name was Nessaku. I actually had a bit of fame back in my hay-day. Made it almost to the end of Uni." He remembered how much stronger, faster and durable he was. How much more control he had over his quirk, which his body had a hard time supporting. "They nicknamed me Thunderclap because I had this move...y'know, a thunderclap. It made it really easy to take crooks out."Playfully clapping his hands, he would sit up as the morphine began to kick in. This revealed the massive entry scar from when his mentor blasted him. "Thanks for fixing me up, Doc." He was taking it easy, but couldn't help but sit up so he could look Kysaly in the eye. Did they understand the predicament he was in? Were they worried about the fact that he was a vigilante? "I'm sorry to put you in this position, Kys. I would not have left you like that if it wasn't an emergency and I...couldn't exactly say why at the time." In shame, he looked away and at his hands, rivets of lightning popping out in various places. "I don't regret it, to be clear. He would've...it would've been terrible. So I had to go. It made you a victim of suddenly being abandoned, so I promise..."Reaching out, hoping Kysaly would come over and take his hand, there was this pleading sadness that only Nobu would carry. This is what Kysaly would see, a face that no normal bystander and certainly no villain would ever. "...I'll do anything to make it right." There wasn't a childish tone, Nobu was still firm in the way he spoke. He was being confident and blunt about his feelings, even as he expressed his guilt. Kysaly
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Aug 21, 2024 19:14:33 GMT
Post by Nobu on Aug 21, 2024 19:14:33 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]LOCKER ROOM APPLICATION - Igarashi, Nobu [attr="class","likedoinfo"] LINK TO COMPLETED CHARACTER SHEET: HereLINK TO LOCKER ROOM: HereOTHER: thanks mummy c: 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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Aug 21, 2024 19:12:52 GMT
Post by Nobu on Aug 21, 2024 19:12:52 GMT
[googlefont=Quicksand] [attr="class","likedo"] [attr="class","likedotitle"] [attr="class","likedotitle2"]Stat Upgrade/Purchase [attr="class","likedoinfo"] [attr="class","likedosub"]Precedent - Strength STAT RANK: C- CURRENT DESCRIPTION: NA [attr="class","likedosub"]Current - Strength STAT RANK: B- EXP COST: 6250 NEW DESCRIPTION: NA OTHER: ThunderCLAP 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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Post by Nobu on Aug 21, 2024 4:12:10 GMT
Thoughts of dying and being unable to be helped flooded from the time that Nobu was able to flee the scene and when he arrived at Kyss Cafe. It would be impossible for him to get medical help, so he had to come to terms with where he was when blood loss would finally take him. Meanwhile, Cambion had to retreat and lick his own wounds. The fight with him wasn't over, it just subsided until Raiden was able to come back harder than before. In his thoughts, he felt lucky that Kysaly let him in and that they were helping him move. Blurred by his wounded state, he would eventually find himself in a table and being covered. Nobu could even be considered evil for showing Kysaly what they had missed before he died. Evil for leaving them high and dry with no explanation and plenty of worry. Suddenly, there was a doctor in the room. That doctor was Kysaly. Having his hopes sparked anew, he had so many questions but knew to listen and not say anything while Kysaly did the honors of cleaning up this mess. When they said it, it was clear as day that his whim to see them one last time was actually a blessing. "Oh, dear god, I am fucking lucky." Choking back a laugh at the circumstances, he would handle the pain quite well. He was already going through a lot of it, so the added surgical pain wasn't much worse. A few times, he would bite it back, but refused the blanket. Taking the vodka in with heavy swigs, he wondered what kind of relief or pain the shard would be. "I wanted...to see you one more time. I'm tough, couldn't let you wonder why I left." With a trembled smile, he watched them do their work. Fascinating. "So the freelance work I do..." He didn't say much, nor did he really have to. It was clear as day what he did for work. Kysaly, however, clearly did more than work a cafe if they were this prepared. Well, if they save me...at least this will bring us closer. Hopefully.Kysaly
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Post by Nobu on Aug 21, 2024 3:48:41 GMT
When it came to dating or personal relationships, Nobu knew better than to let people know who Raiden was. He was a dangerous, brutal vigilante that broke the laws and quite honestly endangered the public with how unrelenting he was. Mummy, for example, wasn't even killed and yet he set fire to buildings and tore them apart with his lightning. The fury of his wrath knew no bounds, Raiden was a totally different devil from how Nobu presented himself. As he could sense the anger of the companion he left behind so abruptly a few hours prior, he let out a pained groan. "I'm...sorry! I can...explain--" Yelping in pain, the door would eventually open after a moment where it seemed like they were going to leave them out there. It was raining, which stung at the exposed wounds. Once the door opened, Kysaly would be greeted by a battered half-face, bloodied but still blonde hair, and a weak smile with hazy hazel eyes. They would see his left shoulder was impaled with a spear of concrete, shrapnel puncturing several areas of his armor but not quite as bad. A quarter of his abdominal region was shattered and burned with several broken ribs behind it. The entire sleeve and gauntlet of the right side was missing. Stumbling in, he coiled his fingers around the broken edges of the visor as blue lightning would radiate and he would tear off the visor. Already weakened, the remains of the helmet shattered against the ground. "I'll clean that up." Holding his abdominal area, abrasions and ruptured flesh would let out hot crimson. Using the heat of his lightning, he would pry off his armor until eventually it would rupture and the remaining pieces would fall from his body. Simultaneously, he would stumble and fall against the wall of the back of Kysaly's cafe. "I'm really sorry, I can't see a doctor. My friend...and her kids were in danger. Had to get the guy." Looking ahead and focusing on staying steady, he would not let himself anchor to the cafe floor. Clinging to the wall, he would be completely naked without his armor due to not having clothes to support the heat of his quirk while armored. "It didn't go well. Bastard's strong and still alive."Coughing up blood, he would reach out for Kysaly and hopefully be led somewhere more ideal and comfortable. "Sorry for the...um, lack of clothes. They burn up with my clothes, don't have a manufacturer to go to right now." There was a lot they needed to talk about, but he was having a hard time focusing through the wounds and they...probably didn't expect for their first time undressing to be quite like this. Kysaly
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