☁️ 2. Blondie in a Dome ☁️

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⚠️ CONTENT WARNINGS ⚠️

- swearing
- violence

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The ground trembled beneath you, you struggled to find your footing for a moment, "what's happening?" The sound of buildings crumbling and hitting the floor directs your attention upwards, your eyes widen and your heart sinks, a 0 pointer... "An obstacle that will go crazy in narrow spaces! I recommend that you listeners try to avoid it!" you mould the metal you have in your hands into very makeshift armour, a chest plate, knee pads, shoulder pads and a very odd-looking helmet, you probably looked silly, but you'd rather be safe.

You knew the 0 pointer wasn't worth any points, hence its name. destroying it would gain you absolutely nothing. you finally catch your footing and look up at it, "but I need to make sure it can't hurt anyone..." you start making your way to it as quickly as possible, you can only hope other examinees will be there so you can work together to take it down, and that no one is injured.

As you arrive, you see a small brunette girl floating and in danger to the large robot, "LEFT!" you place your hands over your mouth to amplify your voice, she looks at you and then to the left of her, a peep loud enough for you on the ground to hear escapes her as she flies up, barely missing the giant hand of this robot. A sigh of relief forces itself out of you as you stare up at the creature, how are you going to stop it, climb it? you look down in a grimace. you shouldn't have worn shoes you really liked. you kick off both your shoes and slip your socks off before making headway to the robot, the heat of the floor against your bare feet only encouraging you to run faster. you jump onto the base of the robot, stepping into the softened metal made when your feet come in contact with it. you start running up it, counting on your own agility and strength to climb it, when you get on top of its base, you hold both your hands over the tread it uses to move and let it soften, you morph what you can into a misshapen blob of metal, causing it to halter and slowly look down. with no hesitation, it struck you, you scream and stumble backwards, falling off of it and landing harshly on your side. Are they trying to kill us?!



you groan and grit your teeth, your cheek was grazed and your hips ached. you lifted your upper body with trembling arms. Am I really this weak? Is it really one hit that will take me down? No. I have to get up, I have to get up and fight, I have to try, my quirk is perfect for this! Metal manipulation against literal metal, I can do this!

you grab your head and stand up, focusing on the 0 pointer that now seemed to be distracted by someone else, at least its tread was stuck, it was unable to move.

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