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QUE, SAD TRAINING MONTAGE-
Scratch that, Before I get started; lemme just put this out there.The elements of heroism Are Suprisingly much more Complicated now that I'm Undead.
I only Require four hours of sleep now, and since I don't need to eat anything; and I can't actually smoke- All this Extra time on my hands has gone straight to training.
Kugo, or King, Whale-Lord wants me to be field ready by next week. And if I attack even one person (aside from Him, and of course outside Combat training) without Orders- I'm stuck in my Room for a solid Fourty-two hours straight.
I don't really know what exactly this Weirdo is actually expecting of me, but I'm starting to regret interning with him.
This morning, as I kicked into overdrive; attacking and disintegrating punching bag, after punching bag- I couldn't help but wonder how everyone at school was doing At the sports fair-
"Festival-"
I mean Festival.
Mirio Never had the chance to talk to me about what he'd whatever it is that he wanted to talk about, Thinking back to that conversation; I was Irked even further over the thought Of Being unable to figure out what he wanted to talk to me about.
Oh well. I hoped he'd be Okay.
Now, ~Que Training Montage.
Kugo Sakamata May have been Number ten hero, but he was strong as hell. His echo location made it almost impossible to find any open Windows; training with him head on Was like going into war unarmed.
Each morning I'd spend four hours locked in a different room.
Every day I faced different obstacles that came with the room.One day I'd be showered with bullets; Because of how rough my skin was, the damned things would propell off of me, and bounce off the walls. I had to endure the pain, if I wanted to get used to the Way weapons effect my body now.
Once I was forced to Fight in a literal fish Tank; against both mako, and Bubble girl. Mako's quirk involved water manipulation, and bubble girl's quirk Let Her produce bubbles filled with aroma's she's smelled before.
It wasn't exactly the smartest line up with Mako, since I can produce aura spheres Using the heat-socket built up behind my tonsils. I'd fry her easily- but that was If I managed to actually hit her with attacks.
And I couldn't rely on scent to keep track of them; the water would wash away any smell I'd come Even close to. And when there was a scent, I knew it's sole purpose would be to distract me.
My Speed and stealth increased through these Types of exercises.
I was forced to Fight Almost twelve people at once; his little henchmen Seemed almost limitless. I couldn't figure out how These guys managed to cover All Corners, keep Their guard Up; and spam me With attacks at once.
Each of their quirks affected me in a different way, of course they would. Everyone's quirk Is unique in the human world, but back at home we all had the same Quirk, and similar abilities that came with it.
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