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Special Moves [52]

The atmosphere was tense between the girls as they walked into the gym. "Kami I knew you ladies took long to get dressed but I didn't think you'd take that long!" Kaminari whined.

"A-ahh we we just got caught up talking...is all. Ya know, girl things you wouldn't understand." Mina spoke up waving off the blonde.

Aizawa quirked a brow at the females strange behavior his eyes shifting to Izanami whom had gotten there a minute prior to them. The girl merely offered him a bored look and shrugged.

Aizawa took my shrug and shrugged himself explaining along with the other teachers on the importance of moved and hero status. While he was talking, I couldn't help but cast my eyes to the girls I had technically threatened before hand. A small spark of guilt burrowed into my stomach at the harsh words I had delivered but it needed to be done. Besides, at the moment my pride wouldn't let me openly admit my faults.

Worrying about me was a lost cause. Besides, their worry would soon turn to sticking their nose in places it didn't belong which only ended up in people getting hurt.

Cementoss was quick making a training ground for all of us to train separately and ectoplasm made clones of himself to monitor us all.

Once I was on top of one of the pillars, Susanoo's third stage cloaked my being. I noticed I was placed a little farther out away from the others. "Aizawa says you have to remain at a distance due to your quirks destructive force like a few others, you must be placed farther from the others like Bakugou to ensure everyone's safety." Figures. I thought with a nod. "I am aware you already have one special move , called infernal arrow,  So you only need one more special move. I assume you have something in mind already?" He states as I nodded. "I take it you already know I'm quite fond of projectiles," I start looking up at the high ceiling above us. "Can we go to one of the battle arenas instead." I inquire causing ectoplasm to tilt his head in confusion. "I'm afraid I can't do what I have in mind here as if I try," my eyes look from the ceiling to ectoplasm. "This place will come crashing down on us." I state deactivating my quirk.

Ectoplasm was taken aback by the girls words. He was more curious than ever as to see what this girl had in mind for her special attack as he nodded and guided her out of the gym and to the same battle arena they had took the entrance exams in. Breathing in the open air, my breath hitches as I bring my forearms up to block a kick to my head. "Just because we're training doesn't mean you should lower your guard. Show me this special move of yours." Instantly Susanoo's lone cloak fist appears grabbing the clones ankle and throwing him to the side into one of the buildings. Seeing as it was just us in the city, and it was a clone, I wasted no time in advancing to third stage. Arched into an arrow pose, the large familiar bow and arrow was in Susanoo's hand.

"Ahh the infamous infernal arrow." Ectoplasm commented, coming out from the building I had chucked him at. An arrogant smirk graced my face as I suddenly aimed the arrow up toward the sky. Ectoplasm stiffened as the arrow she had poised suddenly became larger. More energy fueling its power.

I was now panting lightly as sweat stained my forehead at the tremendous amount of energy it took to maintain the attack. "Eat This." I mumbled and the arrow flew high in the sky, a whirlwind releasing from its momentum. A few seconds passed as the large arrow fell back down onto the city but instead of one singular arrow, it separated into nearly a hundred smaller but still large arrows raining down on them. If Ectoplasm didn't know any better the projectiles almost looked like small miniature meteor showers.