𝐍𝗼𝐫𝗺𝐚𝐥 - 𝐀 𝐁𝐍𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐭𝗼𝐫𝐲

𝐗𝐕𝐈 ☔︎︎ 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐜 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐬

-Quick A/N. I do realize that the events I'm about to write happen immediately before the UA staff shows up, but for plot's sake, I'm having said events happen a bit earlier than in the canon. Okay that's all, enjoy!-

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-Third Person POV-

As Fusako pulled her arrow back, the villain holding Kaminari foolishly revealed he obtained an electrical type of quirk.

This changed her method of attack now.

If she straight up shot him like she was planning, then there would be a great chance he would activate his power out of pain and retaliation.

This leads her to her to plan C. Too bad, she was really looking forward to plan A. And B? Oh don't even get me started on how exciting that one was.

But alas, she must work with what she have.

And what does she have, you may ask?

A completely insulated super suit.

She pulled her arrow back as best as she could with broken thumbs, and shot the rock to the left of the villain (she was to the right of him) and as he whipped his head in the direction of the arrow, Fusako didn't hesitate to teleport her costume onto the man.

She ran in her white tank top along with tight black yoga pants and matching black compression socks. Oh and she kept her visor comfortably over her eyes as well. The black haired girl was smart to keep multiple arrows in her waist band, right along with her arrow firmly gripped with her four good fingers.

Her obviously opponent freaked out at the sudden way to small suit that was acting as a straight jacket to his entire body.

Oh how Fusako took his confusion to the greatest advantage.

He frantically tried to pull the suit off as she quickly rushed him. But once he noticed her ever approaching figure he raised his hand at Kaminari's head.

"S-STOP!" He pathetically commanded.

Fusako didn't hesitate as she pulled an arrow out and drawed it back, aiming for his wrist.

"I MEAN IT! I'LL KILL HIM!"

She shot the metal weapon, just barely grazing the edges of the electric blond's pointy hair, and straight into the weakling's wrist.

He immediately reeled his hand up to his face, and gripped it with his uninjured hand in pure shock of the last few seconds. Thus opening the window for Fusako to dive into Kaminari, rolling many meters away from the man.

She internally grunted as she obviously took the brunt of the fall. That hurts way more with injured ribs.

Regardless, she stood up tall in front of her drooling classmate. And boy did she sport a devilish grin.

"Y'know, I've done some reading on human behavior in my days, and according to Harvard Psychologist Shawn Achor's research, the human impulse last about twenty seconds. And no longer than that. Simply meaning most people will only have the instinct to panic and run away for under half a minute"

She fully smirked as she pushed Kaminari in the direction of the two female classmates on standby.

"That was ten seconds just so you know." She adjusted her visor, completely unthreatened.

"Tomiko!" Yaoyorozu exhaled in great relief.

"Dude... Wow that was sick." Jiro sighed out, also in relief.