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[Mistahh]

Junsui Shinzo

PlusUltra Kimona Mackenzie wise

Junsui held on tightly as Kenko took off. The wind pressure hitting him in the fast as the sound of explosions and incoming projectile flying their way. The absolute rush was incredible. “What is it American’s say? Yeehaw ride em cowboy?” Junsui said laughing out loud as they continued soaring to the top. This was great. Being carried by a strong woman while also getting a hug from one that had a distaste for him. Not to mention he got his nuts touched, well, technically crushed but still that’s a win in his book. Today was turning out to be fucking glorious. Kenko could really use some work on her landing because fucking christ it was rough, but still Junsui had his own ideas to put into play once he got ahold of the kid. Following the plan was nice and getting to show off his marksmanship was swell, but adding in a little extra spice was what made the thrill really work for him. The scared brunette boy who’s name he didn’t happen to catch seemed overall terrified at every possible turn was pretty entertaining as well. Pssh. How could he not enjoy the thrill of all this? The rush of everything? Would he even help if they engaged in a team fight? It mattered not really. All he needed was the bunny boy to pose a threat to his team for his idea to work. Hopefully Ai was right about her brother being a huge threat or else this was going to be a huge bore.


Tsukiko Abe

Kimona PlusUltra Mackenzie wise

Tsukiko delivered an annoyed groan as he could hear his beloved sister chasing after him. It appeared Ninjin had left to attend to some other things as her scent was fading away, but of course dealing with an Ai was still an issue. It was troublesome enough to have to dart left and right to avoid her shots, but it seemed he was going to have to fight her after all. That was until his ears picked up the sound of beeping which caused him to pick up his speed immensely to avoid what seemed like a paint bomb. He couldn’t stop and take cover he just had to pick up more speed. Allowing his momentum to stop would result in falling behind the other team. He could feel himself being targeted by incoming enemy projectiles and began to make use of his knife. Slapping incoming orange paint out of the air so he didn’t have to stop and move out of the way. The bombs were only easy to dodge because of his sensitive ears and was relatively easy to find out there location. He kept his momentum going jumping and running around with his powerful legs. The biggest issue at hand was that it seemed red team had a different approach on climbing the tower. Apparently he wasn’t the only one with strong legs. How annoying. He was going to be outnumbered if he were to engage them and it surely was going to be quite the exhausting experience. Luckily sparring with twenty different siblings everyday seemed to have actually prepared him for something. As Tsukiko continued climbing the tower he popped out a cigarette as he held it in his mouth. He was in need of a good stress reliever, but it seemed he wasn’t going to be able to light it until he got to the top. “I fucking hate this place.” He mumbled under his breath.

Ninjin Abe

lost city PlusUltra Kimona

Ninjin was rapidly approaching Dai’s location as it seemed her teammates were bent on assisting as well. Great. Now they had nobody guarding the kid. Well at least they wouldn’t have the displeasure of meeting her brother’s feet so at least some kind of injury was prevented for them. But it seemed as if the confused little girl from before, Ai, was in trouble. While Ninjin wasn’t exactly fond of the girl that was her teammate. Allowing some white haired bitch treat her like that was a no go. She was more than just angry at this point. She was furious. There was an odd scent that filled the area. It was incredibly delightful, but she couldn’t enjoy it because for some reason seeing Ai in danger like that only pissed her off even more. “Apologies Dai. Support is going to be delayed for a bit. It appears someone needs to be taught some manners.” Landing on a wall she allowed her body to somewhat lean forward into a falling position until her her feet were placed perfectly for her to jump down from. Bending her knees and kicking off the wall the mere force of her take off granted her incredible speed given her powerful legs. “Hey!” Ninjin yelled as she rolled her body in mid air to where her legs were below her as she attempted to drop kick the girl off of Ai. She angled herself to where she would miss Ai completely to avoid injuring her own teammate. “Get off my teammate!”


Souta Kyikamo

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Blemmigan L3n

Souta starred blankly as the sound of incoming paint didn’t really phase him. He wasn’t sure if it was heading towards him or not so he did skip back a few spaces, but his head tilted upon seeing the boy Eiichi react in quiet the unusual way. He wasn’t exactly injured, but there happened to be an issue regarding what he had just done. He could see a bit of blood leaking from his fingers, but even still Souta found his curiosity fed as he began to speak. “That’s pretty neat. Though you seem to be bleeding a bit. That’s a bit of an issue. Remember our rabbit teammate? He said he has a sensitive nose. He also said he had siblings in this practical. That means they’ll be able to track your scent more easily. Remain cautious and you should be relatively fine.” Souta was about the assist the boy should he have required anything, but there seemed to be something flooding the area. As a mysterious scent filled his nostrils Souta began to undergo quite the change. His lifeless eyes seemed to have been given life again. His posture seemed to straighten up, but this was still not the same Souta as his teammates had met originally. Due to whatever was effecting him he could feel his love and desire flow back through him. Despite releasing his clone already, Souta had become the embodiment of his lust. This quirk was similar to his old friends only her’s brought out the forgetten happiness he often longed for. Such a shame a darker side of him was about to take over. As the scent constantly filled his body Souta began to deliver a rather odd smile. One that was filled with libido. His eyes narrowed as he caught the sight of a female running towards him causing him to deliver an odd chuckle. Sadly she was wearing a mask so he could not see her face, however, that just made it more fun for him to rip it off. There happened to be another issue for the time being one he didn’t care about so often. As she continued running at him Souta held up a hand towards the masked girl as a signal for her stop. His voice was smooth, charming, but overall had a devious sound to it. “Apologies darling. Would you be so kind to spare a few seconds?” Souta began to mess with his hair a bit before it became abundantly clear on what he was doing. Fixing his ponytail. It was a meaningless problem, but this side of Souta often liked too look his best despite what activity he was performing. There also happened to be another reason for this.“Apologies once more. I like to spruce up a bit before engaging in anything that might set me off. It’s always more fun to dirty oneself in the heat of the moment.” He said chuckling at her. He took a look at his partner Eiichi. His eyes obviously checking the boy out and seemingly undressing him in his mind before delivering a heavy sigh. “If only we weren’t teammates. I would have enjoyed playing with you both, but alas fate has drifted us apart......for now. Do be a good boy and assist our teammates for the time being. I plan on having a little play time with this one. Oh and if you find whoever is producing this lovely air please send them my way as well. I’d love to get acquainted with whoever could produce such a magnificent scent.” He said winking at the boy before turning his gaze back to the girl. Slowly walking towards her as a libido filled smile laid on his face. “So darling let’s start with removing that mask of yours. And perhaps after this test I could possibly get under a few other things as well. There’s no reason to be scared. I promise to be gentle....at first.”

Lust/Sadness
Kimona

Lust had found such enjoyment with the traps that had he had purposely walked into. The pounding hits of paintballs slamming into his body only excited him so much more. The pain, the thrill, the overall enjoyability that his prey had set up for him. Lust couldn’t help but desire the green haired boy even more so than before. Not being able to be eliminated had its perks it seems. Being apart of a quirk and not an actual student. His shirt and pants were covered in paint. He even allowed himself to stand next to a few paint bombs as they blew up near him. Still despite being covered in such a mess he constantly tangled with his ponytail fixing it whenever he felt like it was getting loose. This game of cat and mouse was like a treat to him and it was obvious he was playing cat. “Oh where oh where could my devilishly handsome sniper have run off to? Come out come out wherever you are. You shouldn’t be playing hard to get like this. It only makes me want you more.”
Lust had made himself the bait for Dai to take an interest in as Sadness had a more rather stealthier approach. He kept hidden to the shadows and allowed Lust to set off the traps for him to make it seem as if as if there was only one of them. Sadness wasn’t one for talking nor was he one to make big revelations such as Lust, but that’s where his strength lied. Waiting for something good to happen to him instead of finding it on his own. The moment Lust discovered Dai the chase would be on. And Sadness was all about spreading the misery onto others.​

 

[Blemmigan]

Eiichi Touzai [x] - Yellow team (floor 2)

It wasn't the most dignified way to climb a building, but Eiichi couldn't deny that it was more effective than stumbling up stairs in the dark. And, as he watched the quirk-summoned worms wriggling off into the shadows to lie in wait, he realised he was glad that they were on the same side. At least for today.

Above them he'd heard the building shaking, and he wondered for half a moment if the entire thing was going to start collapsing. Probably while on fire. All in all, it was another reason not to get stuck here in the middle of it, and he was half-resisting the urge to just break his way out already.

At least the green-haired teammate had found business somewhere else. He'd started off nice enough, but then... well, Eiichi hadn't exactly been sorry to see him go. Remembering then what he'd said about their opponents being able to smell blood, he did his best to clean his fingertips, trying to ignore the mouthful of cement dust he got for his efforts: No way he was going to be the reason they got hunted down, worms or no worms.

Luckily the damage was minor, and he nodded to nobody in particular. "Where now? Straight up again?" He could only assume that the bossy girl was still up ahead, but maybe he could lend a hand. Or look useful, if nothing else.

Mentions:
Mistahh (Souta), Jet (Brady)

 

[L3n]

KISEKI NAORU - TAGS: lost city Mistahh : green team

Kiseki was somewhat regretting wearing a mask. I mean its not like she gained points for being mysterious, and it felt weird having her face wrapped up. She ran towards the beautiful male as fast and quietly as he could, but when the male raised his hand up she skidded to a stop. The sudden change from running at top speed to standing still turned her stomach. She listened respectfully to the devious sounding male as he told her to wait a few seconds. Was this how normal fights worked? She didn't question it as she stood there. She idly moved her bandages she had wrapped on her arm around.

He paused her to fix his hair which Kiseki had to admit was pretty admirable. "Totally fine,"the girl spoke unsurely. She hoped Ai wouldn't be too mad at her not getting the enemy by surprise, but she wasn't going to lie she felt better about fighting the other now that they both had equal opportunity. She listened quietly as the male spoke/flirted with his teammate visibly shrinking away when he mentioned finding Ai. "I'd rather not, Im not sure what my teammate would think,"she was smiling though he probably couldn't tell. "Oh and I think we're supposed to be fighting, but before we start do you have any wounds I should heal?"she offered. She wanted the fight to be as fair as possible.

 

[lost city]

nakamura ai

on green team | interacting with: kiseki ( L3n ) + Bunny Girl ( Mistahh ) + Kirai ( Zamasu ) + the bitch from before ( PlusUltra )

When Ai grabbed Kirai's wrist, Kirai became the human torch. Ai's eyebrows were probably singed and if she survived the test, she planned on getting a haircut. She let go of Kirai's wrist, not without minor burns, and touched the girl's cheek. "Go to sleep!" she told the girl.

Before she could make sure that Kirai would listen, the hairs on the back of her neck stood up. As soon as she looked up, Ai felt something landing on her shoulders. Her left shoulder made a loud crack as well as her left ankle. Ai screamed in pain; she hadn't even noticed that her bunny teammate had rescued her. All she could feel was fire in her veins and tears blurred her vision. "Kiseki!" she cried out. "I uh, I messed up!" As she spoke, her voice cracked and she laid onto the floor.

Her body reacted by itself as it let out more pheromones. By now, her body was coated with that strong smell and it spread across the small battlefield. Ai was in a vulnerable position, and if she didn't get her quirk in check, she'd pass out or someone would go crazy.

code by Ri.a

 

[Zamasu]

Kirai Kurokami

Ai finally let's go of Kirai, but not until she touches her cheek and tells her to go to sleep. The pheromones have been released and Kirai begins to feel sleepy. However, a part of not doesn't allow that. She tries her very hardest not to go to sleep, and when she tries, frustration grows. "I...I don't...want...to..." Kirai struggles, bringing herself down to her knees. She is now close to sleep, eventually falling on all fours...and then she clenches her fists and starts punchung herself to stay awake.

If there is one driving force that keeps the person becoming an unstoppable force, that would be...resolve. Kirai is trying her very hardest to keep her awake from the pheromones. It is resolve that drives her to punch herself to keep herself awake. She turns around and saw that the attackers have retreated. She then goes over to Kerby and say "Hey, get up. We still have that sniper to deal with, right?"

lost city PlusUltra​

 

[PlusUltra]

Kerberosa Angelos
Location: Yellow Team, WCA
Tags: Zamasu lost city L3n Mistahh​

The girl keeps glaring down at Ai with the blade pressed close through the fuzziness in her mind and question created just the distraction Ninjin needed to blindside her, the feet slamming full force into her concealed arm with a cracking noise and metallic clinking from the other side shortly before they are blasted across the field though not before leaving a trail of crimson against the downed girls throat, Bouncing several times as she skips across the ground, the cold teen trying to regain control of her movement, stabbing the ground with her blade leaving several faint trails though not before she smashes through one of the walls of a nearby bunker-like building.

The scene explodes in a dust cloud with the faint clattering of rubble echoing around the area as she lays in the rubble, the torn remains of her cloak fluttering off a piece of exposed rebar. The whispers and voices in her mind started to grow, rip and tear...consume...dye crimson, and several far more graphic as her eye winced from both the volume in the main, feeling the tendrils spread around her body further burrowing through fresh flesh and repairing them, forcing the bones back into place as several thorn-like spikes pierced out from her body in various places like a pin cushion as the adaptation element of her quirk took hold, black fluid surrounding the areas.

The girl's form remains motionless for a moment before she slowly starts to stand somewhat unnaturally at the shouting of Kirai, black ichor soaking part of her hair, torn clothing and the blackened eye has completely changed colour now to a golden animalistic one along with strange chitin like infection creeping up her neck with something writhing wildly her side. As she slowly steps out that's when its seen, the last of the black bindings following away to show an enlarged claw with multiple tendrils lashing around it, black twisted chitin in organic yet non-euclidean shapes and mounds as an unnatural horror. Her expression, however, was still cold, yet there was something more to it in that eye some just barely contained beneath the surface as her mouth opens slowly to show sharpened teeth on one side her voice almost whispering for a moment "One thought...fills immensity" the eye locking on the downed body as a far more literal one sounds out "Kirai...Cover!" before she charges dragging the blade behind her crossing the distance her target was the rabbit girl yet the Claw tearing through the ground about to slice straight towards the side of the downed Ai, the trailing sword though readied. Did they want to be a Hero? Then let's see how much!. This was a risky move, she used as much will as she could not tear both of them in half, just enough to maim and then stabilize after...otherwise the objective would fail. Either way, she would remove at least one threat with aftermath wide open for Kirai's retaliation.

 

[Zamasu]

Kirai Kurokami

Kerberosa has changed. Is that also a part of her Quirk? Nevertheless, she begins to go after the rabbit girl. Looks like the objective has changed. Kirai rubs her eyes and takes a deep breath before looking at the rabbit girl and the downed Ai and set them both on fire through her stare. Whatever Kerby is doing is a really risky move that would get themselves both in trouble.

lost city L3n Mistahh PlusUltra​

 

[Kimona]

Dai Fujimoto

This day just kept getting better and better. Two more people entered the building, and despite his teammates arriving they seemed distracted. And he could hear his, and other traps being triggered by the initial two on the floors below him. They would be a problem, but for now, he would be fine in the non-burning building. He could worry about them later. He poked over the wall again, choosing a new target. The fire one. She was down. That would make her much easier to hit. He moved up, aiming, and fired 4 shots at Kirai, he back target, her headband target, and 2 shots on either side to make it impossibly hard to dodge without out at least getting hit. If he could just get both her targets she would be out. As soon as firing he ducked down, hiding before more fire can be sent at him.

Location: WCA Green team starting building 5th floor
Tags: Mentioned: Mistahh Zamasu Jet Blemmigan Karcen PlusUltra

Ai Abe
Location: WCA Red team ​

Ai darted after Tsukiko after stepping out of her cover. Great. She now hated paint. It was hard to run on. She did her best to dodge the paint balls as she jumped to the next floor, hot on the trail of Tsukiko. She noticed immediately the significant difference in defense. There were even more automatic firers shooting at them now, and there were probably even more and more on the higher levels. She fired another few shots at him.

Tags: Mistahh

Aya Honda
Location: WCA Blue team
Tags: L3n ​

Aya grinned, "Awesome!" she chirps, before continuing on, "I'm Aya." she greets. As she moved along down the paths she started to get a bad feeling as she shot at targets. A, where was everyone, and B, something felt.. wrong. She felt uneasy again about being put on a different team as Souta. If something happened she wouldn't be able to help. It would bug her until she found out now. "So should we head towards the tower, or maybe see where all the players went?" she asks She wanted Kaz's opinion. Of course, she really wanted to to the later. But the prior would be smarter really.

Tadaomi continued to move along with the two of his teammates, opting out of the conversation as he loved along the top of the wall,s his metal hair handing around him as it blocked incoming paint bullets. It took a few more shots then he would have liked to take out his robotic attackers. But he wasn't very good with guns

Tadaomi Hashimoto​

 

[Jet]

Brady H.

Yellow Team

Panic on the dance floor!


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"Yeah I think that's a good idea, if we can find the stairs anyway... and then that sniper" answers Hollow, sounding eager for the fight without being too enthusiastic about it. He'd been loose with his emotions before but he'd docked in calmer waters, coming off as more collected now and more normal, disgusting quirk not withstanding.

Walking through the halls spewing worms Brady felt watched, paranoid of a presence in the dark. He was expecting an ambush... but none came, it was like he was in a different game than the rest of them, removed from the other students. In a cat and mouse hunt built for a few rather than the war outside and feeling the vibrations of battle he felt wrong. The quiet, peaceful catacombs he walked through being the opposite if what he desired. He just wanted to be in it, to be in the mix, to impose his will on the enemy, to exert his pressure, to inflict pain... but it'd have to wait.

Coming to a halt Brady narrows his eyes, confused"The hell is this" he thinks; hallway melting into a square room of vague dimensions. It was a bare space lacking furnashing, lighting, context or defining feature. A random opening among twisted corridors and tight corners, out of place in the demented building, and center-floor was a dark miasma of velvet indigo only broken by the red glow of opposing hall. Like moth to lamp Brady shot across the room towards the light. He didn't care for traps lurking in the dark, his worms would protect the targets on his clothing. Auto shooters were no threat, it wasn't an issue if he triggered somethi....

*click*

Echoed the pressure plate he'd stepped on, the sound weighty despite its humble origin, gears rumbling from below and around him.

"You have to be kidding me, these fucking scumbags" thinks the boy, breath caught, mind racing, wondering what would happen if he stepped from the plate. As said before auto shooters were no issue but something on a huge scale, the type of thing implied by the cranking of fucking gears... Well that posed a much greater threat.

"Don't worry about me, I can protect myself from paint traps, do whatever you got to do man" blurts the psychopath, angry at the insidious design of the building and the absolute darkness hiding the trap.

"Pressure plates like I'm Indiana fucking Jones, great" he thinks, scoffing at the ridiculousness of it all, that the school would go to such lengths...

"Ignore him... Step from the plate... We will protect you" comes the tired voice again, worm shield fluffing in size, preparing to defend from an onslaught of paintballs. However, the command is ignored as fast as it'd spawned, not from care but rather awareness of ingratiation, that throwing others under a bus wouldnt sit right with WCAs future circles. That to integrate Hollow would have to ignore Hive's suggestion and stand firm for the time being, allowing his Teammate to call the shots.

Blemmigan

OOC WORM UPDATE ❤

So they're now working through floors #1 and floors #3. Beware

 

[Zamasu]

Kirai Kurokami

As Kirai was busy burning off her targets for Kerby to deal with them, she suddenly hears someone step in. She turns to her side and saw Dai fired four shots. As they are closing in, escape is impossible. But this Kirai. She may be instable, but she is not afraid to go dangerous. With her eyes directed at the incoming paintballs, she sets them on fire and then...they explode, pushing her back against a wall. How can it be possible? The solution lies within the composition of the paintballs. These small pellets of color contain many water-based solubles, the main none being polyethylene glycol.

When it makes contact with heat, the water evaporates and the chemical is set on fire. Since paintballs are compressed, the result of igniting them leads to a non-toxic explosion. Lucky for her, she was able to survive. While the smoke has yet to clear out, Kirai gets into cover and takes a breather. "Well shit...I hope Kerby is doing alright without me." She thought "If I lose, I'll blame everything at bunny boy. If only he didn't abandoned us, that asshole of a deserter. When we're done with this, I'll KILL him." She then peeks her head out to see if the green-haired boy is still around, hiding, and waiting for an opportunity to gun him down. I hope I did my research right.

Kimona PlusUltra L3n lost city Mistahh Jet Blemmigan​

 

[CapRock]

(I AM BACK)

Raven Palmer​

Mentioning: Mistahh 's Anger/Happiness

A few minutes had passed, and Raven had been busy. The gear she had acquired was a slingshot, which didn’t seem like the most impressive weapon to wield, but she had managed to make do with it, taking advantage of the gear’s more reliable aim to fire exclusively based on her reflexes. She dashed around each area and eliminated anything on it, be it stray students from other teams or just metal targets about to fire.
Raven overheard several things during her walk, with the main one being the explosion that took place near a certain building. She was supposed to be guarding others from reaching her team, but the temptation to go and see what was happening was too strong; she made a beeline towards the source of the explosion, not passing close enough to a certain lazy rabbit heading for the tower to engage him.
But that doesn’t mean she reached the building, either.
During her path there, Raven ended up hearing a discussion up ahead. Someone was really mad at something, that was certain. She made her way there and found the most interesting of sights; two young men, completely stripped of the test’s gear, and more or less identical to one another. She arched an eyebrow and stared at them for a moment, then pointed her slingshot and fired. She could talk to them after she ensured that they weren’t trying to pull some funny illusion business at her.

 

[Blemmigan]

Eiichi Touzai [x] - Yellow team (floor 2)

Whatever was going on outside, the inside was dark and still. Even the shakes and rumbles from upstairs seemed to have stopped, and Eiichi had the bizarre feeling that the two of them were miles underground, trapped in an endless labyrinth of dimly-lit corridors.

It couldn't be this easy, he thought, giving shape to the unease that was building. He'd barely had time to think that when the other boy sprinted on ahead, and just as suddenly froze in place.

He'd been expecting an ambush, but they really should have expected that the building would be rigged with traps, too. Or maybe his teammate had thought that far ahead, but didn't care. When you had a quirk like that, you could probably afford to be more careless.

"Yeah, thanks," he answered. Without knowing what the trap would do, he wasn't going to risk destroying it and triggering the... oh, the paintballs. It would be paintballs, wouldn't it? The atmosphere was getting to him. He kept forgetting it was just a game. And then he kept forgetting that it wasn't just a game.

Luckily he hadn't had time to step that far into the room, and he traced his steps back as carefully as possible, squinting at the dingy shadows that covered the floor, hiding god-knows-what.

Once back where he started, Eiichi took a few moments to think. His only options were to cross the room at a glacial pace, trying to avoid everything he couldn't see, or try to collapse the room and just bury all the traps. Which was the worst idea he'd had today. Even if he succeeded, dropping all the floors above on his head was probably the quickest way to fail the test, thanks to his almost guaranteed death.

Meanwhile, worm guy said he could take care of himself, and from what he'd seen so far, Eiichi had no reason to doubt him.

He sighed. He wasn't going to get points for sacrificing himself, but if they didn't move on fast then the sniper would get away and this whole thing would be even more of a waste of time than it was already. "You go ahead," he said. "I'll try and find another way around, meet up with you there." And hopefully move on before the rest of the green team found him alone.

With:
Jet (Brady)

 

[Jet]

Brady Hollow

Yellow Team

Hellfire and Brimstone


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With Eiichis departure Brady sharpens, determined to conquer the school's petty traps. Paintballs and the like were but an annoyance anyway, they could do little against his defense, he was far from worried.

Stepping from the pressure plate he focuses his quirk, spawning a great swarm of protection to safeguard from elimination. "Worry not" thinks Hive, imbuing the boy with supernatural confidence as he moves onward, waiting for the onslaught to begin.

But no shots fire, no charges detonate, no walls close in and no boulders begin rolling after Brady. Taking a hesitant step forward he wonders if the traps had malfunctioned or if they were unarmed. Perhaps the room was used in other exams and exercises? Maybe he was in the clear after all...

But those thoughts last only a lonely second, broken by a downpour of fire and brimstone. One primed by turrets raining thick as a monsoon storm, followed by charges erupting from below like a minefield of paint, topped off by sandbag bullets, their impact staggering the scrambling boy who had quickly gone full survival mode, adrenaline pumping viciously through his body.

Withstanding punishment was up Hollow's alley but this was too much. Each strike axed two worms for every new one he produced, with each step his protection faded, becoming dangerously thin with only half his run completed. To compensate he had but one option, consolidation, to expose extremities in favor of center mass protection.

"Fuck this school I hate this place I fucking hate you stupid teachers shit shit shit" he thinks, jaw tensed before opening with an enraged roar, his unarmed limbs suffering under the storm. Despite the struggle though, the targets remained safe. Even if the tradeoff was excrutiating pain.

Stumbling across the finish line into the hallway Hollow kneels down, right arm bracing against the wall with ragged breath. Palms sweating weak knees and heavy arms he takes a moment, feeling over his broiling arms, checking for wounds. At least it was just welts and bruises.... Dozens of them.... But flesh wounds none the less and despite his sorry state, surface damage wouldn't deter him, not when he was this close...

"There we go" he thinks with a bent smirk, coming to a staircase at hallways end, beginning his journey towards the top. Hopefully he could find the sniper before the others.

OOC

Come at me bro

Kimona

Worm update

Floors 1-3 working up to 4

 

[Mistahh]

Ninjin Abe

lost city PlusUltra
Zamasu

Ninjin watched as the white hair girl went soaring across the area. Delivering a little “hmph” as she crashed into the walls. Running her fingers through her long hair as the dust kicked up. She stood over Ai in a protective like manner as she gave her a rather soft look. “It seems I may have overdone it a bit. At least a valuable lesson was taught.” Ninjin said as she continued looking at Ai. There was an incriebly strong scent coming from her. It was stronger than before and it was giving her a massive headache because of so. She felt her body and mind becoming
more....infatuated with her as the scent continually engulfed her body. She couldn’t help but feel bad for the girl which was rare seeing how weak she was, and added to the fact she disobeyed her and went off to fight a battle she couldn’t win irked her beyond belief. However, there still laid the fact that she needed healing and badly. Even if Ai wasn’t on her list of preferred teammates she was still indeed an ally, and that was enough for her to care. “If you weren’t already in such bad shape I’d kick the living hell out of you as well. And turn off that damn thing. I’m not suppose to have a mating phase till I’m eighteen and I don’t feel like giving my virginity to you of all people.” Ninjin was about to pick the poor girl up and get her medical treatment as soon as possible, but the sound of he white haired girl caught her off guard. She felt her body become encased in some kind of invisible burning flames. The smoke she smelt was similar to the one in the auditorium. Dammit. She could barely concentrate at this point with the amount of pain that was engulfing her body, but she couldn’t allow it to stop her. Ninjin attempted to step in front of Ai as an attempt to block whatever attack was coming their way, but luckily Dai had reacted at the right moment. She could hear him fire shots and for whatever reason she felt the flames disappear from her body, but even still it was too late. The white girl was charging and seemed to going for both of them. Ninjin could dodge if it weren’t for the fact that Ai was severely injured behind her. If not for those flames she could have potentially gotten them out of here. This was bad. Why couldn’t Ai have listened to her? It was costing the team everything! As the white girl was now upon them there was only one sensible thing to do. She needed to protect her teammate. As much as it disgusted her to do so. Ninjin’s leg quickly flew up to attempt to kick the white haired girl’s arm away from targeting Ai, but could only brace herself for what came next. She attempted to use her own gun as a way to soften the blow and placed it to where the sword made contact with it, but it wasn’t enough. While it may have softened the blow it still went through it with relative ease. With that sort of blow it was obvious she was holding back. It entered through her shoulder as Ninjin winced in an immense amount of pain as her body went sliding along with the force of the sword. Blood began dripping from her arm as she held onto it as a searing pain went through her injured arm. Her arm was out of commission for the rest of this fight unless she could possibly get it healed, and to make matters worse she didn’t even have a gun anymore. Her nose picked up Kiseki’s scent but it appeared she was dealing with another issue at the moment and Ai could barely move after the injuries she suffered. “Going after a downed player huh?” Ninjin said still holding onto her injured arm. “All that strength and you still fight like a weakling. Nice to see that ugliness of yours isn’t just internal.” Ninjin said chuckling as she noticed the girl’s monstrous transformation. They needed a way to eliminate her and fast. They weren’t going to win at this rate, and if things kept up like this she might not even escape with her life.


Tsukiko Abe

Kimona

“Ai do you not have someone else to play with right now? Big bro is kind of busy trying to fast forward this test.” Tsukiko yelled back towards his sister as he attempted to climb higher and higher into the tower. This was getting repetitive. This child was turning out to be more trouble than it was worth. Having to constantly dodge paintballs and landmines was growing old fast. He couldn’t even smoke because his little sister was straight on his ass and wasn’t about to let up since his golden rule was too never smoke around his siblings. He didn’t want her to pick up his nasty habit. He needed a way to at least slow her down. That’s when the idea struck him. “Sorry Ai. Big bro can’t have you constantly tailing him.” Tsukiko’s speed kicked into high gear as he practically disappeared from where he was was. Grabbing a few of his spare ammo packs as he located a few incoming landmines to set off his plan. Throwing the ammo packs at the landmines he barely made it before the explosions engulfed the area sending paint flying everywhere as Tsukiko prepared his sharp nails. Tsukiko stopped briefly only to slash his nails across the metal targets to send sparks flying towards the gallons of paint hopping back quickly to ensure he wouldn’t get caught in the blast. Once the sparks made contact with the paint it erupted an explosion and a fire that separated the two. As the fire grew Tsukiko placed the tip of his cigarette into the fire as he took a quick puff of his cigarette before going back to climbing this miserable tower.


Souta Kyikamo

L3n

Souta continued walking closer to the girl as she spoke to him. He couldn’t help but chuckle at her attempts to be friendly. It was amusing to say in the least, but her sense of honor was intriguing the young man. Was she confident in her abilities? Well her lack of grace with that little stop of hers certainly didn’t support that matter. Her stance was also too novice like and her guard was down. Despite the case Souta was practically dying to find. Whatever scent was flowing through the air was making his Lustful side grow stronger. His libido filled smile growing brighter and more apparent and his body was barely able to control itself, but he couldn’t act just yet. This side of Souta often found playing with one’s food was more rewarding then just going straight into an animalistic state. “Oh you poor girl. Looking after those that aren’t even going to spare you the same mercy. I couldn’t allow you to heal me out of that sheer kindness even if I had any wounds to heal. Besides.....” Souta said trailing off before delivering a small chuckle. “I like when it hurts.” As if in an instant Souta’s seemingly calm walk turned into a dead sprint. His eyes were not as charismatic as they once were, but were filled with excitement and a lust for curiosity. “Come now darling.” Souta said as his leg came up for a seemingly heavy kick towards her side. “Keep your eyes open.” With quick speed and precision his leg shifted it’s target towards her shoulder instead. A beautiful display of a Brazilian kick no less. He could have aimed for her head, but if she couldn’t block it he didn’t want to risk ending his playtime so early. And if anything was for certain he was going to have fun messing with this girl.


Lust/Sadness
Mentions: Jet Kimona

“Oh my how interesting. A bunch of maggots crawling around looking for someone to play with.” Lust said as he stood over the worms that were crawling around on the ground. He had realized the worms belonged to a particular teammate of theirs. The brown haired boy named Brady. Could very much explain why the worms weren’t attacking them. Such control over a number of pesky little things was impressive. Yet Lust was finding this sniper’s little hide and seek game to be quite lackluster even though it made him desire the boy even more. Lust couldn’t help as he purposely set of another landmine as a number of worms went soaring into the air as they rained around him. Usually their blown up bodies to surround cover his body as he began picking off their corpses. “Oops. My bad little worms. It seems I might have been a little clumsy.” Lust said chuckling as he turned to Sadness who seemed to have a worried look on his face. “We have an issue. Something kicked back Souta’s desires. Shouldn’t we help?” Sadness said as he starred out the window as he motioned Lust to come take a look. Truthfully they had a rule about this sort of thing. When Souta’s emotions kicked back in it was important for at least two clones to stay with him at all times, however, it seemed things were not as bad as they looked. “Actually I have a better idea.” Lust said looking back towards Sadness. “It seems our team as a distinct advantage over the others right now. Two of there’s are heavily injured. Interfering now would just be a waste of time. And that sniper just sent our lovely and beautiful Kirai flying.” Lust said as he continued climbing up the large building. “Babysitting him now would be pointless giving that he has plenty of teammates around him right now. If things turn south we will intervene, but right now we have other issues to worry about.” Lust said as he began climbing up the stairs to the third floor. “Truthfully I’m hoping this sniper has a bit of a kick to him. Do keep to the plan and make it seem as if only one of us is setting off the traps.” Lust said as he practically kicked a landmine that blew up right next to him. Covering more of his body in paint as his smile grew even wider.




Anger/Happiness
CapRock

“Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid! Stupid!” The sound of metal clashing into metal could only be drowned out by the sound of rage filled screaming. Slamming a target with another broken target as the paintballs continued to fire into his body. And eventually with enough pounding broke the target as Anger through away his little weapon. Anger began to quickly wipe the paint from his body as the enemy shooter was destroyed. Feeling a bit relieved in a way but still filled with tons of aggression and a will to dent someone’s skull in. The clone of Anger began to slowly approach his partner of happiness who was simply clapping and smiling as he looked at him. “Nice job Anger! If this keeps up we’ll have an area for our team to move in if anything happens! Isn’t this exciting?” Despite the glee and overall joy in Happy’s voice it only served to infuriate him further. “Why the hell did we have to get tasked out with such a stupid game! This is the sort of thing Lust enjoys but I hate getting dirty!” During Anger’s rant he had failed to check his blindside, a common mistake for one who is always in an aggressive mindset. A flying paintball from seemingly nowhere managed to smack him straight in the temple as a silence had fallen over the two clones. At first the silence may have seemed as if it would last forever until an uproar of laughter exploded from the throat of happiness. “Oh man somebody really got you good!” Happiness blurted as the laughter continued. Anger began to frantically look around to find the person who was brave enough, or dumb enough, to shoot him while he was venting. And of course when the sight of a black haired female came into view Anger couldn’t control his urges to beat something down. “HEY YOU! Yeah you stupid bitch.” Anger blurted as he starred at the black haired girl. “You picked the wrong fucking person to shoot!” As Anger attempted to run towards the girl he felt something grab around his jeans and belt as he fell towards the ground, but for some reason his face didn’t connect with the ground. Looking up to see Happiness holding him back as he continued to dangle down. “Heyo!” Happiness said looking at the girl and giving her a wave. It was a bit hard to hear him as Anger went into an unholy fit of swearing and threatening, but luckily Happiness was used to matching his tone so that others could hear him. “It’s a pleasure to meet you! I’m Happy and this is Angry. Be careful because he’s angry. Stupid bitch! See?” Happiness placed his free hand on his hip as Anger eventually stopped trying to fight his grasp. Floating from the ground as he began to pout like a defeated child. “So pretty lady what brings you to these neck of the woods? All alone and whatnot? A bit dangerous in a game where everyone’s trying to kill each other is it not? Oh you must be super strong then!” Happiness said as his eyes lit up. If this girl happened to be super strong taking her out would result in their team being proud of them! They couldn’t be eliminated themselves, and with their stamina they could eventually wear her down. Oh the joy of going back to the team to be praised was a joy often undefeated. “Well it’s been fun chatting with you! Hopefully we can grab some ice cream after this. Anger please go and have fun, but do be careful not to overdo it.” As if in instant the moment Anger was released he was charging at the black haired girl. Approaching the girl Anger readied his hands as he prepared his attack. Anger planned out his strikes as an attempt to wear down the girl given his advantage in stamina. He would throw a simple light left jab towards her face following up with a heavy left cross liver punch. The moment the left hand was blocked, dodged, or hopefully connected he would side step and bring around his right leg to target her left kneecap. If he could lower her mobility even in the slightest he could focus on more on tearing up that pretty face of hers.


Fear/Bravery
L3n Kimona

Fear sat on top of the shoulders of Bravery as he continually charged through hostile paintball fire. Smiling and charging head first into even the most landmines much to Fear’s displeasure. They had a lot of ground to cover if they were to intercept their designated enemy team. Sadly fear was falling behind due to being afraid of being hit by a landmine so naturally Bravery was willing to carry him. It even provided a little warm up for him so that he could properly get his body in shape for the upcoming big fights he was hoping for. As Fear covered himself at the incoming paintballs Bravery smiled as they smacked against his face. Even catching one in his mouth and crushing it so he could feel like a badass. Bravery eventually took a break as he sat Fear down, not to regain their stamina due to the unique nature of their quirk, but simply because this whole lack of thrill was starting to get the best of him. Bravery placed his hand over his eyes as he began to look for anything he could possibly take on. It seemed like no one was in sight until Fear pointed something out. “Wait a second isn’t that Aya?” Fear said looking over seeing a group of four. Bravery’s eyes lit up upon seeing the rather large group of enemies. Bravery instinctively grabbed Fear and instead of letting him sit on his shoulders he had simply carried him like a bride as he took off into a dead sprint against the group. “Yo! Wait up!” Bravery called out as he eventually got closer to the group. “What’s happening Aya!” Bravery shouted as he eventually let Fear off his shoulder. Fear didn’t really respond after Bravery, but instead giving Aya and the others a weak wave as he stood their with a slightly slouched posture. “Let’s cut to the chase shall we? I’m bored. You guys seem bored. Sorry Aya. Fear and I are gonna have to beat you guys down!” Fear looked at Bravery as he spoke giving him a light tap on the back of the head before adding his own little response. “You will beat them down.” Bravery ignoring the tap almost instantly agreed by starting to nod his head in a rapid fashion. “Yes I will beat all of you down. Just me. That way it’s more fun!” Bravery said as he began cracking his knuckles as Fear went to go lean against a wall and watch from a distance. “Come on ladies and gentleman! I’ve got a one size fits all ass whooping just waiting to be delivered to you guys!” Bravery’s stance widened as he prepared himself for whatever they threw at him. His heart was pumping and his adrenaline was pumping through his veins. Four on one? It was just like a movie scene. A scene that continued to excite the young lad as he starred down his enemies. Fear took a notice of Bravery’s overexcitement and began to slowly shake his head at the boy. “Oh my. It seems he’s in that mood again. I’m afraid I’ll actually have to step in if this gets too serious.”​

 

[L3n]

KAZUO AKEMI- TAGS: Kimona Mistahh : blue team

Kaz didn’t like the others happiness. She seemed too happy to talk to him, and he made an effort to sound like an ass. Why did whatever he did backfire on himself? Before he could answer her it seemed like the enemy had come to them. I guess that meant he didn’t need to walk anymore and that was a plus. Downside was of course this wasn’t how he wanted an attack to go down. He wanted a one on one, not a one (maybe two) on four. Wait four? He looked to his side as he noticed a redheaded female he could have sworn wasn’t with them before.

Ignoring the random appearance of the teammate he didn’t know he had he looked at his enemies. Both hot twins which he was fine with, but they didn’t have the gear on. He tossed his gun to side deeming it useless. “Well lowlifes, I hope you came prepared,”he taunted. He read the males desires off of him and he was slowly losing the will to be here right now. Of course what he desired was a good fight and to become strong yadda yadda. He’d definitely didn’t want to use his quirk. I mean he could just imagine turning into The Rock.

KISEKI NAORU - TAGS: Mistahh : green team

Kiseki could feel Ai's quirk growing stronger and stronger, and she knew she was in trouble. She needed to go aid her teammate, and she couldn’t because of the cute albeit scary male. The situation made her feel trapped to say to the least. For some reason she felt dread as the male walked towards her, but she did her best to not flinch away. She listened to him speak quietly, taking in his words like a sponge. A sponge that was probably going to have a few tares in itself in a hot minute.

She backed up in fear when the male sprinted towards her, and she wasn't fast enough to duck away before she felt his kick. She stumbled to the ground as she felt her shoulder to make sure it was still intact. Of course it was, but it sure was in a lot of pain. She ripped off her mask made of bandages from her face as it fell into her eyes and she wanted to give this fight her all. Though her all wasn’t impressive, and she sure knew it wasn’t going to be enough. She grew bandages out of her arm to wrap around her shoulder. “Hey,”she stuttered out. “Maybe we should postpone the battle, I think I need to help my friend,”she managed to get out as she tried to get off the ground.

RITSU YOKOTA- TAGS: Kimona Mistahh : blue team

Ritsu had been following around her teammates quietly observing them from behind. Was she hiding? Of course not. She just found it fun to listen to cute people interact. The smart thing she should of been doing with her time was kissing two of them, but where was the fun in that? She scanned there surrounding as she sometimes shot bots. She wasn’t a bad shot, but the things did annoy her. She’d rather fight someone hot with cute facial expressions. Like when they got desperate.. Oh and when they got all cocky thinking they won. Down girl. Speaking of hot enemies here comes two! “Hello!”she called out to the males.

She listened to the more outgoing male as he spoke, but her eyes couldn’t help but shift over to the other one went to hang out in the corner. She slipped away from her group with ease, she was light on her feat so it wasn’t too hard being sneaky, and went over to the quieter male. “Hey cutie, would you mind being a dear and kissing me?”she asked with a smile. Her tone was light and cheery, but she made sure she could defend herself if she needed to. "Oh sorry how rude of me, I'm Ritsu Yokota. It's nice to meet you dear."

 

[Karcen]

Mio yellow team

On a building not to far from where the battle was raging for yellow team an odd sight could be seen. A gaint moth was sitting on the edge of s roof, well not really a moth but Mio herself, and she was eating snacks. Mio had actully ported home and picked them up as the fight over the sniper started. Now one might expect mio to go try to help her team, but watchibg from here was so much better. She could watch without worrying about get shot burned cut or broken by the others who seemed to have forgitten this was paint ball not war. Staying out of the battle was the right call best let the people who must have good insurance fight out and she could just be carried to a passing grade. That was a great win win situation to her.

 

[PlusUltra]

Kerberosa Angelos
Location: Yellow Team, WCA
Tags: Zamasu lost city L3n​

The girl's eyes move slowly as the events play out, the heavy arm being knocked away by the kick through the many shark spines likely leading to such piercing through the limb though since it was her quirks side that would need to be addressed of soon as the infection would start to take hold if not. Meanwhile the sword cuts through the gun, a faint tilting of her wrist as it slices through the ammo feeder splashing green paint to mix with the crimson now at the end of the blade after the sharp edge had passed, success the foot and arm had been dealt with but she would not stop yet...after all they had spares. She also needed to get back to Kirai as well, the girl was durable but still, should she fall it would affect there current mission especially with that sniper intent on taking pot shots.

Continuing on her charge she does not give a moments hesitation as she is on them once again "Operations continue until the targets are neutralized...claim what you want but its not about strength, limiting any option or tactic because of some preconceived ethic or otherwise is folly as the alternative of failure cares not for those things, So take them and drown within them" her right eye-widening at the comment in a more feral anger as he upturned snarl contrasts with the focused of the left. She was intent on not letting it show but those words of weakness and ugliness struck far deeper than she would know, memories of her training and conditioning with her father flashed in front of her for a moment.

*Weakling, your strength is lacking, you need more power* the image of a tall refined man with a similar appearance to her, the manifestation of her arm initially, the testing, the feeling of worthlessness, the sea of red....failure. But then another casual man with an identical appearance brought her back, the polar opposite of the first speaking his own words with a casual and lazy flow.

The girls arm move to swam down atop them, intent on pinning them as there seems to be a intense struggle starting across her features, she needs to end this quick to try and refine her control back speaking through a two toned voice she will raise her weapon ready "Yield and you will get your medical attention, that blow struck hit your artery and you have only a few minutes of blood left and that infection from your foot if you noticed the discoleration state will cause far more dire issues soon...your medic is currently occupied yet i will be able to treat such on both parties in exchange for your surrender" Beastial agression mixed with cold calculation as she keeps the eye contact, hopfully she could end this before she does something too rash or loses control, the demands of her arm clawing at her mind as its influence spreads and her ability to both hold it back and fight restrained at the same time were being taxed.

 

[Kimona]

Dai Fujimoto

Dai was glad to have helped Ninjin, if only a little, sadly he still missed that stupid girl though. Of course, she still got "blown up'' so He counted it as a win his book. even though she was yet to be defeated. Probably. He was working on finding a new target when he finally noticed his pursuers had reached this floor. It certainly took them long enough. He could already hear one of them calling out. Clearly, he wanted to play. Dai could play. He certainly had time. He slid the rifle over his back, switching back to his normal gun as he went into hiding. He listened to them closely. This place was big, and he didn't want to miss anything. Missing anything could get him eliminated. From what he understood, he couldn't just eliminate these guys, since they weren't students, so he would have to think his way around this situation. How can he eliminate them? How can he get the upper hand? Think. Watch. Observe. And keep an eye out for those others who entered the building,

Location: WCA Green team starting building 5th floor
Tags: Mentioned: Mistahh Jet

Ai Abe
Location: WCA Red team ​

Ai didn't respond to Tsukiko as she chased him, firing off a few more shots, then she saw what he was doing. Stupid brother. he had no choice but to dodge, and get stuck on the other side of the temporary inferno. Once it had calmed down though she would continue the chase. He would not get away from her.
dun dun duuuuuuuuun. To Be Continued.

Tags: Mistahh

Aya Honda
Location: WCA Blue team
Tags: L3n Mistahh ​

Aya was surprised when she was called out to, distracting her from her current attempt at conversation. She quickly spun to see who it was. "Oi it's Bravery and Fear!" she grins, with a wave as he ran over. "Good to see you!" she smiles. "Is Souta around?" she asks, although she doubted it. She looks between the two of them with a smile, "You really should have brought some paint guns." she decides, "Since that's the only way to eliminate us technically." she states. This was followed by her rising her gun. "Then again, just because you don't have the equipment doesn't mean I still can't shoot you," she adds. She already knew how they would probably feel about this. And she didn't really care. After all, her quirk wouldn't be much good here, so it was paintballs or nothing.

Tadaomi jumped down from his spot on the wall. Clearly, the bright green-haired girl knew the dark green haired boys. Not that it mattered. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a hunk of metal, which he bit into. "I'll be joining as well if you don't mind," he says, his hair growing as he swallowed the metal he was chewing on. Some of it pulling up next to him, as if it was about to strike, like a snake.

Tadaomi Hashimoto​

Masashi Ito
Location: WCA Observation room
Tags: Mentioned: CapRock ​

"Don't you think we should stop them?" She asks, despite being able to read his mind, "They are getting out of control. This is supposed to be paintball, and instead, they are activation their quirks." Of course, she already knew Ito's response. "In a moment," Ito says, as predicted, "This is a good chance to get a look at their quirks before they are enrolled," he explains. "But what if they kill each other?" she asks, "We will send Stitcher down in a moment, don't worry." Umeko sighs, "Alright but sir, it will be on you if any of them go to the hospital."
"I understand."

Umeko Kato
Location: WCA Observation room
Tags:

 

[Jet]

Brady Hollow

Yellow Team

Ready or not, here I come!


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From afar a voice echoes, reverberating through Bradys isolated starewell. The words weren't audible and the origin was unknown but it was a lead, something to go on even if the thread was tenuous.

"From above.... The fifth floor... Follow the voice" commands the malicious Hive; and Hollow listens, heading upward at brisk pace.

Looking about its more of the same. More hallways draped in dull red marked with tight corners, dingy rooms and trap laden passages. If anything was remarkable about the building it was it's uniformity, how one section bled into the next, unchanging. To find the source of the voice here would take a lifetime, but the boy had a way to expedite the process.

Kneeling down Brady puts palms to cold concrete, his worm shield contracting, coiling back like a spring. A second passes and an avalanche rushes from his body, brackish sludge infesting the hallway, infecting the building like the black death. Through gritted teeth he carries on for a time, the tsuname continuing, the worms spreading out through the F5 with fervid pace. The concentration would thin as the worms worked their way through the floor but with such a number he'd find his target soon enough... All Brady had to do was wait.

30 seconds later
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Yaztee, there it was, a presence in the darkness. Hollow couldnt see through his worms, nor could he feel, hear or smell, but there was a pull. A compass, one of vague animalistic instinct that called him through the hallways towards one not of Team Yellow. However; Brady and his mark were not alone, there were two others on the floor, both marked as yellow by Hive. Who they were was a mystery but for now it was irrelivent, he'd reach the enemy presence first.

"Right"

"Second left"

"Forward"

"Right"

Directs Hive from psyche's depth, bringing Brady to a room connected to three others by short halls, each one pitched in darkness like the trap room of floor two.

"Come out"

"I know youre here"

"I can feel you lurking in here somewhere"

"Listen, I just want to talk. I just want to ask you about something ok?"

Beckons the boy, looking from room to room, wondering if his monologue would do the trick or if less civilized measures were in order.

Kimona


OOC Worm Progress

On floors 1-5. High concentration on F5 triple that of the other floors.

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[Blemmigan]

Eiichi Touzai [x] - Yellow team (floor 2-3)

Eiichi heard the racket inside the trap room, and instinctively jumped back, unable to see anything now inside those dark walls. A strong smell of paint wafted out. Was it really just paint? It sounded like his teammate had been forced to run the gauntlet, if a gauntlet was made of dense gunfire.

Finally the noise stopped. "Hey," Eiichi said cautiously, stopping just outside the door. "You. Uh, you okay in there?" He realised he hadn't even learned the guy's name.

Either way, he wasn't answering, which meant he had left already or he was out cold. He doubted it was the latter, but if it was the former, he was actually feeling sorry for that lone sniper when worm guy finally got to him. Though he couldn't help feeling slightly put out that he'd actually followed his advice and left him.

Well, Eiichi wasn't going to just sit around either. And he sure as hell wasn't going through that room- besides, if there was anything left in there he wanted the green team ambush to stumble into it.

Though the worms crawling around the place might be enough of a deterrent. He wouldn't say he was getting used to them, but... well, they were giving him a wide berth at least, even if he could see them wriggling about in the shadows in the corners of his vision, looking for intruders.

Okay. Next floor. He couldn't even be sure where anyone else was, and didn't fancy wasting too much time looking for the stairs. So instead he turned back on himself, squinting at the darkness to find where the white-haired girl had torn into the concrete earlier on her way up. It didn't take too long- the deep gashes torn into the walls and the gaps in the ceiling were hard to miss. Sometimes he wondered if the others here were even human.

But the fact that the ceiling hadn't collapsed was all he needed to know, and it was easy enough to widen the cracks or peel the concrete from the rebar (and exploding just a few worms that had gotten caught up in it). He'd hoped to make handholds, but instead he'd ended up with piles of rubble, or holes in the wall he could just about fit his hands and feet into, throwing his paintball gun up in front of him and then awkwardly climbing after it. He really needed to be in better shape.

Right, that was one storey climbed. Which one was he on now? The third? Eiichi heard some kind of explosion from elsewhere nearby just as he finished climbing, and collapsed onto the ground with a groan. Time to find the stairs and keep moving. As for his plans... he would have to figure those out when the next terrible event inevitably happened to him.

Mentioned/Nearby/Yeah he's pretty much alone now:
Jet (Brady - bye) Mistahh (Lust/Sadness - same floor)

 

[lost city]

nakamura ai

on green team | interacting with: kiseki ( L3n ) + Bunny Girl/Handsome Boy ( Mistahh ) + Kirai ( Zamasu ) + the bitch from before ( PlusUltra )

"Bunny girl!" Ai weakly cheered on her teammate as she sat up. The girl weakly winked at her, if she could, Ai would've probably given her a set of finger guns. She began to 'close the faucet' so to speak. Before she could stop her quirk, Ai cried out in pain and flopped onto the floor. All she could think about was the burning pain that spread over her entire body and her body reacted to save her from the invisible fire, by amplifying her quirk. If she survived this fight, Ai would definitely be sleeping into the next week. She opened an eye just to watch her teammate get hit, hard. What could Ai do? If her quirk wasn't working, there was nothing else she could do. She glanced at Kiseki who was busy with the handsome male. Before taking her long nap, she was getting his number. She shook her head. Not the time Ai!

"What the fuc-" Ai almost threw up at the sight of the transformation. What kind of quirk did she have? Well, a quirk that could most definitely beat her ass. Pinned down, Ai glared up at the white-haired bitch from before, struggling against her grip. First, she treats her like trash, then threatens her with death if she doesn't surrender. Who does she think is she? Ai was disgusted, and a little scared, by the fact that the girl seemed like she was from a zombie franchise. "If you wanted to be on top, all you had to do was ask." Ai grinned and grabbed the mutant arm. Ai may not be the sharpest knife, but the girl was determined not to show fear into in front of this villain. She looked around for her teammate, perhaps Ai could distract her enough for the bunny to sneak attack her. "You're going to stop," she said. "You're going to grab Kirai and leave us. If you want me to be happy." Ai imagined that this was a simple robbery, pout and look cute enough that even the coldest person would react. As long as the white-haired girl's attention was on Ai, she didn't care if her quirk was completely working.

It'd be up to her teammates to save her, unless one of the enemies help. Her eyes widened and she forced her quirk to release more to the point that she started bleeding from certain parts of her neck. She probably also farted a bit, but that doesn't really matter at the moment. "Help!" she screamed, trying to sound as weak as possible. She didn't know why, but people, especially men, reacted more to Ai's quirk when they thought she was weak; being cute, tiny and having a curvy body helped too. It was probably an instinct to protect her? Ai didn't know. All that she knew at that moment was that she was pathetic sight, hopefully, that pulled some heartstrings.

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[CapRock]

Raven Palmer

(interacting with: Anger/happiness Mistahh )

When met with Anger’s cussing, Raven couldn’t help but to react with a smug smirk. She proceeded to ignore any further threats after that, shifting her attention to the other one. When he said it was a pleasure to meet her, she replied:
“Wish I could say the same.”
With names like that and a matching appearance, she couldn’t tell if it was some unusual effect of a quirk or just a really unique sibling duo. He then noticed she was alone and complimented her on her strength:
“Why, aren’t you a sharp boy? You are right. Now hold on tight to your little hound before I have to hurt him.” Shortly after she said that, Anger was set free and charged at her. “Actually, I’m glad that you didn’t. Time to have some fun.”
Raven didn’t move an inch to position herself or prepare for her opponent, standing upright and relaxed, relying completely on her quirk to do the job. First came a left jab, which she leaned backwards at the last second to avoid; then she spun around her left feet to get her liver out of the way of the right punch. Lastly, came the kick, directed at her knees in a direction she couldn’t hope to dodge. Well, not naturally, at least. As soon as Anger’s foot neared Raven’s knee, it jerked back, bending inwards in an ever so slightly unnatural angle as her whole body retreated outside of range, floating slightly above the ground until she safely landed again. Raven lifted up her chin and let her smirk develop into a smug grin before saying:
“…Was that it? Pathetic.”

Dr. Stiches

(interacting with: Kerbosa PlusUltra Ninjin Mistahh Aí lost city )

How annoying.
Dr. Hashimoto bobbed up and down on his lounger chair as he lazily tapped the page of a crossword puzzle book with his pencil. His chair was being held up by Socrates and Kant, both swollen amalgamations of stitched that silently marched forward with their heads held high. Plato and Sun Tzu were also accompanying the party right behind them.
2 graduations, a masters, a doctors and several post-doctorates, plus years of groundbreaking research in human anatomy all sat neatly in Dr. Stiches’ belt, yet they were using his services to baby-sit a bunch of kids. Had it been anyone but the principal himself to ask him, one of the few men he had respect for, the messenger would have likely given Confucius a brand new leg.
The professor reached the scene just in time to hear the girl’s threat. He patiently waited for her to finish as his lackeys put his chair down and folded the book in his lab coat’s pocket. He took a moment to study her body and her mutations. If that really was a quirk, it was definitely a remarkable one… Could it have been achieved by mere natural selection? He’d love to find out himself if she mysteriously came to pass.
But alas, applicants were all potential students and had to be treated as such, no matter how troublesome of interesting. He finally pronounced himself:
“Clever proposition, young lady. Except that the artery wasn’t struck at all and bleeding to death is not in the foreseeable future. Not that you don’t know everything I just said, of course. Clever indeed.” He spaced out for a moment, fumbling his nose and glancing at the wounded bunny girl and the talkative young girl next to him. “But your methods are interfering with the evaluation parameters of the test. You must return to the original method of elimination or else you’ll be disqualified from the test… Forcefully.”
Shortly after that, the Dr. noticed a rather inconvenient issue showing up; his minions had taken attention of the smaller girl for some reason and were now mindlessly stumbling towards her, as if he had given them an order himself. He could just ask them to stop, but something about the situation had him oddly satisfied.
“Oh, my. Looks like they’ve taken a shine to you, girl.” He commented. “I suggest you run as quickly as you can.” He couldn’t help it; he just loved it when they ran.

 

[PlusUltra]

Kerberosa Angelos
Location: Yellow Team, WCA
Tags: Zamasu lost city L3n CapRock​

The girl goes to boot the hand trying to grab her stomping to down under her heal before it can grab her, she was aware of that girl's quirk and the look in her face was not having her take chances however before she can speak further the teacher had arrived, a scowl on her face as her entire plan started to fall apart with his words. Her arm was wanting the coming fight but now it was up to her to try and calm such once more, giving the focus her sword hand instead takes pellets from her side and flicks them hard into the girl's targets before moving once more "The parameters then were not correctly defined, It doesn't matter the point was established and should you be attacking participants that can only be assumed with further changes to the test" turning to walk away with her usual firm strides away from the stumbling creatures as she tries to keep her mind together yet the tendrils still writhe around her as she moves to leave the infected rabbit and downed girl between her and the creatures in the mans command, going to check on Kirai's condition to retrieve her "Not that it matters the objective was achieved.....Kurokami, The faculty has interfered the plan will change, you're coming with me to the 5th floor. Do you have any issue with that?" sheathing the blade for a moment as she looks to her, yet upon her arm, a large eye opens and turns to glare at the weird creatures of stitch, snapping between each.

 

[Zamasu]

Kirai Kurokami

Kirai was going to take the charge once the sniper went off. She thought of shooting the rabbit and bandage girl down while Kerby had them on blade point, but then a teacher intervenes much to her disappointment. She got out of hiding as Kerby went up to her to tell her that they are going up the tower. "So...does that mean that those two are already out then?" Kirai asked.

PlusUltra​

 

[PlusUltra]

Kerberosa Angelos
Location: Yellow Team, WCA
Tags: Zamasu​

She nods "They are no longer a concern, the rabbit has been infected and will become a liability without treatment. The other has been eliminated" turning up to the upper window "I am going to throw you to the window before following up myself, prepare yourself" she does not ask but goes to reach for the girl while looking to the upper window.