In a world where 80% of the population has genetic powers or mutations called "quirks", it rare but not impossible to be powerless. (Y/N) Rowe is one of those rare people. That doesn't stop him from trying to be a hero, a REAL hero, in the form of v...
We're supposed to have our ultimate moves ready by today, or the basic concepts at least. I could just use something else, since when I got a smooch from recovery girl, she said that using my muscle amplification move is reckless and stupid. Then again, those are two of the words that best describe me, along with sarcastic and very-very-lonely-dear-god-why-don't-I-actually-try-to-make-friends-with-my-classmates.
As a great philosopher once said: There's a shitload of hyphens in there but it's all one word. RIP in RIP space cowboy.
In the training room ground place thing we're in, I can see everyone else putting what they learned into action. Kirishimas working on getting harder and brute forcing her way through things, Bakugos working on not blowing up people who aren't her target, and I can't see Izumi but I'm sure shes doing her best with what she can do.
I keep trying to focus my electrical enhancement to just individual limbs, but every time I try, it's my entire body that gets effected. That includes my internal organs. My stomach feels wrong, my hearts beating like crazy, and my breathing keeps getting thrown off. And ectoplasm won't stop with WITH THESE GOD DAMN CUM CLONES!
I keep punching through them with my chajn wrapped around my arm, basically turning it into a taser brass (or steel I guess) knuckle combination. That, along with my muscles working at roughly twice the normal amount, allows me to smash through both multiple clones at a time, and the concrete pillar rock things they were standing in front of, but they just won't stop coming. And that's not even a sex joke this time, WHY IS HE STILL BOMBARDING ME WITH THESE THINGS?! OK THAT'S IT!
(Y/N): "God Damn it- FUCK OFF!"
Jumping onto and off of one of the clones face, I kick off the wall and slam down into the middle of the crowd of ectoplasm clones-
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Blasting most of them away with the shockwave.
A few of them still managed to stay in one piece, but slowly they turn back into ectoplasmic goo, and I finally get a chance to catch my breath as ectoplasm sends over another clone, but this time to talk.
Ectoplasm: "Is that your ultimate move? The electrical enhancement?"
(Y/N): "Yeah, I guess...But it's nowhere near where I want it to be..."
I say while huffing and puffing. Fucking H...this really isn't good for my body. I think this is causing more damage to me than most of my fights have since I learned of my power absorption quirk.
Ectoplasm: "I see. From what I've seen, your electricity generates from your arms. Try focusing the most on just your arms, or at least your torso, and work from there."
(Y/N): "*Tch*... if it was that easy, I would've at least thought of it by now. Don't worry, I've got one more ultimate move for my electricity that I've been working on. Dunno if it's better than the lighting storm, but I at least know that I can use it indoors. Not gonna use it in here though. It's got a bit of a...let's call it a radius."
