3rd POV
Raiko stood there on one side, and Sierra rose to her feet on the other.
One was using electromagnetic fields to manipulate metals and iron sand, though it was taking a toll on his body. He was already in bad shape, so much so that a normal person would have either fallen unconscious due to the pain, or just have given up all together. His own quirk was pushing his body beyond the limit of what it should be capable of, but that was just what he normally did.
The problem was that he had no energy left, no electrify or lightning to help him, and now he was stuck with one option. He was using the other part of his quirk, using his own life as an energy source. It was not only exhausting, but taxing. The more he uses the worse the condition of his body would become, and he had already used a lot, more so then he had used in one day then he had in a very long time.
The other was rapidly pushing her body to create more of the dark metal that she used for her quirk as light started to pour out of her wounded and near naked body.
She held her spear with one hand, it took a smaller shape, but was just as intimidating as it had been before. She was not down yet, not by a long shot.
She watched the one she cared so deeply for get hurt so much for everyone's sake, for her sake. And she knew that the one that she held dear, the one that taught her what it was like to be free, would still be fighting if not for the vow and promise that her foster father had given him.
There was also the fact that she herself wanted to help, she hated the fact that he was always being hurt for her sake, that he didn't care what happened to his body or mind so long as she was alright.
She was by no means powerless. She herself made a vow that she would become stronger, to protect him as he did her, and to fight beside him until the end.
And in between the two were the two villains. The other clone, and the blue haired sociopath lay in wait, watching the two struggle to stay up, but no way in hell stay down.
"So...shall we begin?"
Raiko's voice easily caught their attention. His lightning crackled and sparked around him and the metal he was planing to use.
Just a few giant steel beams that had fallen from the top of the USJ when he had sent the Nomu flying, and iron dust from all around the entire USJ. It all flowed around him smoothly.
"Look out!"
Echo shoved Tomoe out of the way of a spear that left a deep cut upon Echo's arm. Quickly trying to make a grab at the spear to get rid of it, Sierra pulled back from her assault to get away from Tomoe.
Echo faced Raiko head on, but he didn't expect all the metal to be as fast as it was.
Raising his twin knives, he managed to block one of the steel beams from breaking his body apart, taking in the fact that his other quirk was still active, he was able to safely defect it for the moment. But it's not like Raiko only did this one attack.
The scene played out similarly to when he had fought Yn, the familiar move of a heel coming crashing down onto his collarbone, at a place the scales weren't covering, and shattering the bone, causing his arms to go limp for a moment. It usually would have caused his hands to let go of the weapons he wielded, but there was an extra effect with the ax-kick, the lightning and electricity that soared through his body, making his muscles spasm and tighten and clench.
He was somewhat used to it, so it didn't effect him as much as it would other people, plus with his trump card still in effect it was even less affective, but the fact of the matter was that the sheer amount of power that was sent into his body was much more then anything he had ever experienced.
