Mob, arguably the most powerful kid out there, is tasked with defending the recently attacked 1A hero class of UA. All this while he struggles for control over his own future, steadily pushed toward his breaking point.
I've somehow meshed over ten...
"RRRRHHHAAAAA!!!" Mirko crushed a Nomu with the sheer force of her thighs alone. She jumped off of the falling corpse and onto the back of another monster rushing in to help. The sea of Twices was a confusing one. She noticed that half of them were trying to help while the other half weren't.
This high-end Nomu Mirko set her attention on had the body of a woman, and boy was it a hassle! Though she ended up killing that one, mid hop through the air on her hunt for another, a strange high-end Nomu with a steaming head charged at the hero, grabbing the hero by her leg and throwing her to the ground. Mirko caught herself, but that didn't save her from taking much damage. She yelped, gasping in pain as her right leg now refused to function underneath her. Her knee had been completely snapped, bending at an unnatural angle. The hero bent down and snapped her leg into place, but she would need a little more if she was going to take out as many Nomu as possible!
Mirko scanned the valley of violence for her next target. Luckily for her, the next Nomu came to her. The rabbit hero clenched her fists and jumped into battle. She never needed two legs anyways! What she didn't expect was for the Nomu to suddenly turn into three. All perfect copies of each other, the three formed to surround her before she even reached the first. They all grabbed a limb of hers and started to tug. Mirko could do nothing but twist her body and hope to fight it.
'Crap! Crap! CRAP! I shouldn't have just jumped in this time!'
Her prosthetic arm was the first to break off. Then her broken knee was torn even further out of joint, her tough skin now the only thing holding on.
'I can break out of this! I just have to...sacrifice..my limbs!!'
Suddenly, in the blink of an eye, one of the three Nomu was completely demolished by a massive blast of energy! Mirko squinted through the dust, drops of Monu blood sprinkling her face. Through the smoke and melting Twices approached a man wearing a cheap navy suit. His brown eyes were darkened, determination set in them to help as many as he could. It took the rabbit hero a while to even recognize this stranger.
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Serizawa dropped the bare bones of his shredded umbrella and drew a deck of business cards. He charged in with impressive speeds, slicing a whip of glowing cards through the brain of the Nomu that charged him. Mirko was left on the ground as Serizawa finished off the last of the three. That suit of his was already getting terribly scraped, some of his own blood joining with his clothes, but the man was alright for the most part. After those two Nomu had been dealt with, the Esper ran up to Mirko, eyes terribly wide with worry to see the state she was in.
"Ca-can you stand?!"
"You're not a hero, are you?"
"No, ma'am!" Serizawa bowed. "But I came here to help! He-here! I- I think I can repair your prosthetic with my telekinesis!"
