MHA: Blackout

Iniji Irokei
Interactions: Haya Kimura (@Moonlight )
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Interesting. Iniji observed the video of their new classmate very carefully, he noticed that she wore a blindfold during her course run. He concluded that her quirk must allow her to do things without sight, her other moves didn't indicate much else, but her last clap that shattered the ice projectile caught his attention. He had a few hypotheses about her quirk, but he didn't want to jump too quickly to conclusions. Her quirk, much like his own, likely has more depth than that can be observed.

He spaced out a bit until that one small girl called the new teacher mom, Iniji was a bit confused by this, and what played out after didn't help that confusion. The boy already knew that ANVIL and Suppression tend to put special people in this class by association, evident by himself being here, although it was strange that the girl didn't know that her mom was going to be a teacher. It was evident that something happened between them, he tilted his head at the scene, the whole ordeal felt incredibly foreign to him. Family, huh. Iniji has hurt his family before too, and many others, he wondered if he could be honest enough with himself to even show those emotions in front of others. A deep sigh came out of the boy as the teacher went on to announce the partners for the next training exercise.

Iniji didn't care about who he was partnered with, his performance and social abilities yesterday were poor enough that most in the class would feel that he's a burden. He wasn't going to be a burden this time. Incandescent eyes widened a little as he heard that he was paired with the new student, one that hasn't really gotten a poor first impression on him. Perhaps he could do better on this training course, the boy thought as they headed down to the gym.

"Good morning, Kimura-san." He walked up to the new student and took a formal bow, "My name is Iniji Irokei. Please to make your acquaintance, I will do my best, I hope we can work well together."



Amon Deakaha
Interactions: Aika Yamada (@Nim )
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"Huhhhhh-" Amon's tail wacked the desk leg behind him with a metallic clank. "Wow, someone quit on the first day?" His voice was a fast whisper, and it made him doubt, even for just a millisecond, about whether or not he belonged here. The video he watched a bit, he wasn't sure why the new girl was insistent on blindfolding herself, perhaps her quirk works best without sight. That's pretty cool though...She's like a bat...a batman...

When the new teacher walked in, her features clearly European and also with the surname Alucard, Amon's tail perked up again. He's heard from Agi about that family and their notorious antics in Japan, they were weird, to put it simply. Maybe ANVIL liked the weird ones that may or may not bring foreign influence, in that case, he probably belonged just fine. The new teacher seemed calm enough, until Vitalis, the smaller-looking Alucard, called her 'mom'. Taking 'accidentally calling your teacher mom' to a new level huh? Wait, she might actually be her mom...-wait, is she crying?

Amon blinked a few times as their new teacher played out what seemed like a Saturday night soap drama scene in front of the entire class with another student. He wasn't sure if this was a bit, or some sort of ice breaker to ease the tension. If it was, then whoever came up with this idea was a terrible idea maker, this isn't easing the tension at all. He sat there with a smile that is now a more awkward 'why am I here' expression and looked around at his friends.

The air in the class seem to thin up when the ordeal was done, and the teacher announced their partners for the next portion of the class. Aika...Aika...huh...His tail tapped the ground rhythmically as he gazed around the hall and then the room as they went over to the training area.

"Oi, Amon, where you at."

Ah there we go.
He went over to the girl, who was pink, and fashionable, but mostly just pink. Flicking his hand in a wave-like fashion he greeted the other, "Hiya, Amon Deakaha, at your service, Aika-san."
 
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Hideki Mitsuki
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Mentions: Ota (@RedArmyShogun) Kuroi (@EmperorsChosen) Haya (@Moonlight) Alucards (@Thaleko) Goto (@Reanimator Spuds)

Hideki looked at the food offered by Kaizen, it definitely smelled good so Hideki decided to take a bowl. Hideki started to eat the "farmers" bowl as it was called. It wasn't anything super fancy but it did taste very good and was filling. "Thank you for the meal Kaizen it was very good, I'll have to pay you back with a meal of my own sometime soon." With that Hideki stayed down in the kitchen and talked with Kaizen and the rest of his classmates there until they did a tour of the rooms. It wasn't exactly something thought he would enjoy but in reality it was kind of fun. Hideki enjoyed looking at everyone's rooms and showing his own room off. It was just nice to do something relaxing and not focus on their hero work for a bit. After the room tours Hideki would head to bed to get ready for their second day.

Hideki would be one of the first people in the classroom the next morning, but before he had gotten there he saw that Ota sensei had already gotten there and standing near him seemed to be a new student. Soon enough everyone else had arrived and Ota sensei started their lesson for the day. He started class by saying that Kisaragi Mika was no longer in their class. She decided to transfer back to UA. Hideki was a bit surprised, having gone to UA with Mika he knew her to be more than competent with her abilities. Maybe she decided that she liked UA better, but it was strange that she had decided to transfer after only one day. Oh well there was nothing to be done now, she made her choice and it was one Hideki could understand. Last night as he laid in his bed he thought about maybe going back to UA. His conversation with Kuroi had kind of brought up those thoughts in hes head. UA is the best hero school in Japan and Hideki was doing really well there, he would have his choice of any hero agency after he graduated. Hideki shook those thoughts out of his head as he sat and watched the video of the new girl go through the obstacle course. Hideki had wanted this new challenge, he wasn't going to leave now.

The video of the new girl Kimura Haya played in front of them. The girl had a pretty good time on the obstacle course, soemthing seemed off about her as well. Was she blind? Hideki looked over at the new girl, her eyes gray and lifeless, her quirk must have something to do with hearing. That would be the only way she would be able to get through the obstacle course and to get accepted into Suppression. Her quirk must make her hearing so good that she can "see" with it. She would be an interesting one to watch for sure. After the video played Ota Sensei took the class out to the gym where they would meet another teacher.

This teacher had some similarities with two of their classmates. This woman looked a little bit like Vitalis and Vigridis. Hideki didn't think too much of it, just a coincidence he thought. Then the woman said her name which made Hideki perk up a little bit. Another Alucard? Hideki was surprised, was she some distant relative of the two Alucards in their class. That all quickly changed though as he heard a meek voice coming from behind him. Hideki turned around and saw Vitalis run to the woman and heard her call her mom. This woman, their teacher was Vitalis's mother? It appeared that they hadn't seen each other in a very long time. It was a bit of an awkward situation for the rest of the class, but Hideki probably better then most of the students in their class could understand the situation. If he ever got the chance to see his own mother again he wasn't sure what he would do, and he probably wouldn't care who was around to see.

After the Alucards had their reunion Vitalis got back with the group and her mother their teacher Amaris started explaining the rules for their assignment for the day. It looked like Hideki was teamed up with Goto, Hideki smirked a little and thought to himself "this will be interesting"
 
With her purpose in mind, it seemed they would not be changing, unless their suits were waiting where they were going, humming along as she sought out the dark haired boy, Mari didn't much mind, though she firmly believed their positions should be reversed, maybe this all was some sort of aptitude test. Either way, some of these groups were going to be a problem.

At the location they were set to arrive, it reminded her of the mock battle stages that they had back at UA, simple enough, well in a point of view, afterall the section they got could be fairly difficult. Changing into her uniform, Mari awaits Kuroi wanting to be the first, or at least among the first to finish the course, just how did the teacher plan to catch them all on that note? She didn't know of her or her quirk all that much.

Kuroi was still a bit shell-shocked from the display from earlier. He wasn't prepared for the reunion between the gothic girl and her gothic mother. It was--awkward, to say the least. He could understand loving your mother; he adored his, however Kuroi didn't know much about the vampire family, meaning that the whole event was just out of left field.

And then to just be moved onto their training just like that…

Kuroi rubbed the back of his neck sheepishly. He definitely wasn't in the mood to do any exercise after all that. Thankfully, he was doing support this time--for some reason. Maybe they wanted to see if he could play nice with others. There did seem to be an issue with that in the class.

"I don't really think this is my role, but I guess telling you where to go is easy enough," He said as he approached her.

Looking at him, it was clear his mind was elsewhere and that was likely to be true of more of them. Had the mother known her daughter was here, she should have come to see her earlier. The question now was if the mother would go easy on her daughter and niece, if Mari understood the relationship correctly.

Moving closer to Kuroi, she speaks up in greeting; "Well, normally something like this is my job, but we have to make do. I'll give you pointers as we go along. Though, hmm, what should I call you? This is technically a hero test, but not such an important one."

"Doesn't really matter. Just my name or Lifeblood," The boy replied. As long as he knew she was referring to him, it was fine. "So do we need to settle anything or… do I just go to the van?"

"Hmm.. The same then, but I think I'll stick to Lifeblood rather than your name, for now just call me by name or Kalico Kid, or just Kalico, I may need to change that hero name if I plan to stick with it." With that she motions towards the van and stage with her head, or at least one portion of it. "We'll just take that one least some rules show up, the only advice I have for now is to be short and give directions, I also move fairly fast."

With that she leads them off to one of the testing lanes and picks up an earpiece while speaking. "I'm not sure why they feel this is useful, in areas that badly need a map there is likely to not be any."

Nodding, Kuroi made his way into the van. Looking around as if in a foreign place, it practically was. He wasn't exactly a tech wiz, and this looked like the scene for some hacker in a movie. He cautiously approached the main screens and began to press buttons in order to test the electronics and what they did until he heard Mari's voice on the comms.

"It probably has more to do with the massive amount of Mean Girls and corner kids in the class," Kuroi replied simply. "Gimme a second… what the fuck."

Following that, Kuroi fuddled with the screens until he could see Mari. Hopefully, he could keep up with her through the cameras.

"There's kit-cat… Now where's—Oh."

A few more moments of silence passed as Kuroi continued figuring out the setup before he affirmed.

"Okay I think I have it… Any idea what traps or things I should be looking for?"

Just as they were beginning, both could hear an eerie hiss, which seemed to be indeterminable where it came from. "Good luck heroess…"

Kuroi paused hearing the voice, glancing over his shoulder as if to check if someone was shadowing him. Seeing no one there, he turned his gaze back to the screens with a sigh.

"Well, that inspires confidence."

Flicking through the screen, Kuroi came upon the first room passed the entryway.

"Alright, head in whenever. First room has a counter and a robot at a computer behind it. I can't see what it's typing, but it's looking right at you when you come in. Be ready to deal with it; then head left."

It was just as Kuroi described it; there just beyond the front door, was a counter, with what appeared to be some sort of automated personnel. A droid. It was a droid. Just sitting -standing?- at the console. It was typing at its computer, but its "eyes" didn't seem to be focused on the computer. Instead their red glow was facing forward -towards the door. This well-lit room had three other exits ignoring the entrance, making a t formation. Which was the correct way to choose? How did one deal with the droid that presumably would cause issues?

"Kit-cat? Huh." Mari seems to say nothing else about this, curious about the name, but that did not matter for now. What was ahead was the most important, the Robot was of secondary importance as she replied back; "Alright." With that she steps into the hall and quickly boosts, moving as quickly as she can and into the room, sparking a static charge off of her, she kicks off the corner and onto the desk, sparking some electricity as she jumped off of the desk and the robot, bowling into the room beyond as she picked up speed once again, as she takes the left turn, space rapidly changing ahead of her.

"Ah-Okay… Fucking—Oh." Mumbling a bit further, it seems Kuroi still wasn't a fan of the computers, or perhaps simply was troubled with keeping up. Still he seemed to keep with her pace. "Okay, pass two corridors and then take the third on your right. There's a big door at the end of it and then a big room with scaffolding and some machinery. Should be a door facing where you enter up a ways on a walkway."

"Hmm, at least you know how to predict my movements ahead of me so far."

She adds in as she shoots past one Corridor and into the next as she reaches the third, taking the right, she pauses briefly at the machinery room, casting a glance around her to gaze what was there, looking for the scaffolding that lead up, she takes the pathway upwards, which would bring her up and around the room. "On it."

"Then it seems to be a decline going forward a ways… Wait," Calling a pause, Kuroi flicked a bit more through the cameras to see the trail ahead.

The route ahead was unnaturally smooth with no foreseeable exits for a length. Any turns in the the rather broad hallway were done so in curves rather than corners, and the spacious interior was devoid of other obstacles.

"That's weird…" He commented as the panelling above Mari slowly split open as a large orb dropped down from the opening to block the entrance she just came out of. "Oh. Yeah, you want to run. Now."

Looking ahead again, at the end of the way was a larger door, seemingly reinforced. Kuroi wasn't sure how much of a punch the kitty packed, but in this case it didn't seem to matter.

"If you can; let it tail you. You're gonna reach a bigass door at the end and the ceiling is going to raise just before. Jump off the door and over the boulder; you can use it as a battering ram."

"Are you choosing the hardest route?!" She says as she takes off running, fortunately she was a bit faster than the boulder, wondering how and why it was here as she runs for the door at her lightning speeds, running up it jumps in time to let the boulder crash into the door as sht pivots up and away, her tail twisting and balancing out her body for a landing on the otherwise into a crouch, as the door breaks she continues onwards, wondering what was on the other side.

It is unclear why there was such a ridiculous trap in the base, but well, there it was. As the large doors were smashed open, the ball rolled until the floor opened up and it fell within, only for the floor to close and completely seal, seemingly as if there had been no hole there a moment ago. What the doors revealed on the other side was an expansive room. Like a large hall in some manse, with pillars here and there supporting the high roof and everything. Only this room had laser-rifles mounted everywhere. And it seemed that whatever the two had done had triggered them.

Now the laser rifles were firing volleys of lasers like PEW PEW PEW. Then they would move on a very rudimentary path and fire again. Where they were currently aiming was very telegraphed by a laser sight. Which painted the hall in a patchwork of red laser beams. The lasers themselves were not like your typical laser, and wouldn't cause any significant damage, but Mari didn't know that, and getting tagged at all was obviously a negative. Also what Mari didn't know, but perhaps Kuroi could figure out..? Though, with his lack of expertise maybe not. Was that a few lasers were outfitted with motion sensors and would lock on if something entered their motion-sensing cone. These special laser rifles were placed sporadically across the vast room, and without special knowledge would be impossible to detect on one's own.

There were various platforms, railings, furniture, and other furnishings about the hall. Which all lead the place to looking like a roomy-styled obstacle course, and could be used as leverage. Could Mari make her way through the perilous room without being tagged by any lasers?

"Yes. The goth lady gave me a map beforehand and it told me that they put a fuck you boulder there, so I had to have them use it," Kuroi remarked back, though he didn't seem particularly worried. It was a training exercise after all. It wouldn't kill her, and neither would a little sarcasm.

Looking in the next room, it seemed things went from bad to worse as the room was as outfitted as an ANVIL platoon. Most of the guns seemed to be firing and moving in a pattern, rather than in response to her.

"Relax… They're not aiming for you. They're firing in a pattern," He told her, feeling this was turning into too much of a platformer. "Wait for the volley to fire and move into cover until you reach the end. Though there's a few guns in the back that aren't shooting. They might be on a trigger or something, so avoid those."

"Hmm.. If I had use of the view you did I could likely memorize it in part, but if we stay here too long that only invites her to take a look here.. On the plus side I highly doubt the weapons are lethal or more than a shock, lasers aren't widely deployed and developed, least all the… Well that can wait." She says cutting herself off.

They were lucky it was she that was attending to this. Mostly because the test scored hits, rather than if it could damage you, Isa as example would have a hard time in this room, which begged the question of if this room were truly random afterall. Noting a few other projectors that were not operational, as well as the ones he warned of in the back, there was little other choice than to progress forward. In a manner it was nerve wracking, but Mari would count and take in the bolts she could see, as well as keeping cover between the ones she could not as she progressed through the room, she was not a perfect being however, she was still, in spite of her quirk and her temperament, only human. Getting tagged by one bolt at the halfway mark she has her suspicions confirmed, these weapons were indeed not lethal, holding her tail briefly as she brushed the fur of her tail and took some time to steady herself. Mari then heads out to finish the other half of the room as quickly and yet cautiously as before if not a little more so.

They weren't lethal, but getting struck would definitely feel a shock that would be enough to throw anyone off. And if they weren't careful, one shot could easily lead to another. Remember, four tags and you're out.

Mari had been hit in the worst possible position, too; half-way through the room. There were multiple lasers set up around here meant to respond to movement. Which meant she was more or less pinned down.

"Do you see anything else about this room? Those things hurt a little, but I'm seeing no other way than just going.. Ah. Hmm, Motion detection, good." Mostly speaking to herself, Mari already had something of a plan in how to get out of this room. "Let me know when the pattern lasers go off. I'm going to make use of the furniture to make more than a few targets as I rush forward. We'll see how good this system actually is."

Kuroi narrowed his eyes a bit as Mari got nicked, wondering how people stood to do this sort of thing. It was aggravating, in a way, just giving directions and advice rather than doing.

Apparently the backup turrets followed motion rather than a trigger. That was a bit more problematic possibly, though Mari seemingly had a plan.

"They're readjusting," Kuroi answered as the rifles rotated into their next firing position, giving a countdown as to their volley. "Three… two… and go."

With that Mari bounds off in a might leep, electrical surges following in her wake and around her person as she zooms past and forward, purposely running into smaller things, or grabbing them and throwing them as she lept and leap frogged from one position to the next, not caring about the minor collateral damage this causes, and ignoring any discomfort as she slammed into a small coffee table, before jumping off of it and forward, heading for the exit of the room in a very fast and chaotic manner.

It may have seemed chaotic, directly contrasting Mari's own nature, but this proved to be a good course of action. All the chaos and mess threw off the motion sensors of the lasers, and any that came close to the cat-girl were blocked by debris; they simply couldn't keep up. Aside from that one shot to her tail, she made it through the room unscathed.

Sighing a bit as Mari made it out of the room, there didn't seem to be much more before they reached the intel.

"Alright. Unless the floor sinks into lava, it's a straight shot. Ignore the intersection and go until you get to some double doors. There's a computer room with some more of those droids typing away inside. That's where the target is," Kuroi guided, glancing back at the map. It just occurred to him that they had to get out of the facility too.

Sighing a bit, the cat seemed to be getting tired of all these games. Though she was unsure if the target was electronic or not, given the fact she had to retrieve it and had no means to do so, she would assume for now it was something physical, while she would not just radiate her stun field upon impact, she would attack the two droids once she got inside, more likely than not they were the same as the one from before, though having cameras like this provided more information than one would otherwise have. She would ponder this and what to do next once she got inside. Kicking the door open, Mari quickly crouches and springs at the droids aiming to stun them as she had before, then she would deal with the room, barring something forcing her to change direction midair, something her cat tail and feline features would allow.

Upon entering the room, Mari had obviously sprung into action. Her electrical shocks took out two droids before they were able to transmit anything. She even managed to get a third in the ruckus. However, the fourth and final fifth droid both noticed her. They immediately sprung up, popped open mouths, and began ringing alarm bells. Alarms were set off across the facility.

The target was a lone laptop sitting on the desk at the back. It was not connected to the wifi and presumably had top-secret information on it. (You know, if this was a real scenario.)

Suddenly lights -and red lights- began flashing in that room. Shadows seemingly sprung to life everywhere. Undulating and wriggling.

They bubbled under the laptop, then grasped it in what looked like icky mold or tar, and then the mass of shadows quickly fled the room, shoving through a door at the back, precariously holding the much-needed laptop above it. From now on the entire facility would be bathed in darkness, only offset by flashing lights of red and white.

It was obvious what Mari had to do: give chase. Could Kuroi keep up with them? After all, this was a different path of perils, and Mari would need her information to get through it!

As the shadows stole the laptop out from under Mari, Kuroi's brow visibly furrowed, none too amused by this.

"Of course… Uh," He paused, struggling to get a handle on the cameras. "Back out the way you came, take a left at the intersection you passed… fuck, that's annoying."

The corridors seemed to split into a confusing maze of halls, twists and turns; the very route he wanted to avoid as it seemed the most annoying.

"Pass two hallways; right. Immediate left. Pass another hallway, left. Two hallways, then right again… Ah-" The walls seemed to shift slightly as plates opened again, revealing various traps prepared. "Stick low!"

The first were a line of rifles that pointed out from the walls at body-level. Thankfully they were fixed, firing straight ahead. However, then the ceiling opened again shortly after that.

"Hug the wall!" He called as a large metal pipe swung out from the ceiling and down the middle of the corridor.

"What in the-" Trying to trace out the path he outlined, she gave up part of the way through and focused on chasing the one she could observe, there was no way any of the tests would be this hard, no way, no how. Or if it was a lot of people would fail, and on top of it all they still had another event to take care of, the longer this went on, the worse shape she would be in later, it had to end here and now.

Dropping low and keeping to the side, she relied on her instincts and hearing to progress ahead as her bells jingled, speaking in a hard, yet well mannered tone. "Lifeblood. I'll take it from here, when I catch up to the target, I'll need you to tell me the way out. I cannot fight everything in here, don't find a way back. A way out, even if I have to jump out of a window. If the PE teacher gets angry over this, then so be it."

With that she puts her focus on tackling and taking out the next target, the one with the laptop, reinforcements didn't matter at all. Getting that device and keeping in enough of a position to fight later is what mattered.

Seeing as how Mari decided to give chase, the shadows carrying the intel she was after picked up speed through the alarm-blaring, light-flashing facility. It was a good decision, as speed was required to catch their foe. However, ignoring her partner's comms? Would that be wise?

Regardless, she was giving chase. An admirable effort. These back hallways were a maze, twisting and turning. Things popped out from the sides. Stun batons. "Saws" that spun. Laser rifles, firing every which way, not even directly at her. Some of the floor fell away to reveal "acid" spots - though more like just gloopy spots that gave a light feeling of burn. All sorts of traps. Was Mari able to avoid them all?

Finally, she would find that these halls they came to were not really filled with traps, and had taken a more "eerie" tone. Decrepit and run-down, these halls seemed like older places of the facility that had fallen into disrepair, even the shadows cast by the light had taken a darker turn.

Suddenly, just as Mari was beginning to feel a bit more comfortable -having no traps to dodge that is- a shadow lunged at her. Then another. And another. And another. Until finally shadows weren't even aiming for her anymore, and just criss-crossing across her path as obstructions. Running into them would undoubtedly hurt.

But this chase was coming to its end -it had to be right? If Mari was keeping up that is… Could she snatch the precious laptop from the ink-black jaws of defeat?

"Right… a way out…" Looking at the map, the escape route had become a lot more complicated the deeper they went. He sighed, turning his attention toward keeping up with her general position whilst simultaneously searching for the nearest way out.

This was definitely not something he would do again if he could avoid it.

"Okay… So that's… Wait, why is everything rundown suddenly?" The shadows were more aggressive too. Was it because of the more morbid lighting or was the woman just trying to fit the scenery.

"It has to be the quirk of that woman. These Alucards are a troublesome bunch." She says, guessing what he was getting at. "Indeed part of this is random, but there is a core that I think they all will lead back towards." Fortunately she had dodged most of the traps and outsped those that she could not. Pulsing out with her electrical field, these should damage the shadows. "I don't have time to waste on these phantoms. Do you have any means to track the laptop?" Stopping her run here, Mari reached into a bag kept out on her side and took out a calorie mate to munch on as she awaited some news or to make up a thought of her own. She wasn't about to be caught up chasing shadows and running herself ragged, there was no point in winning a battle if it meant losing the war, in circumstances like this on hero work she would do the same. The mission came first but a mission that turned into a suicide run was bad for all parties but the villain.

Suddenly a shadow rose and struck out at Mari, hitting her side as she ate. It wasn't anything to do any sort of damage, but it was firm enough to show the one behind it wasn't necessarily pleased.

Shadows bubbled all around Mari. But it was the laptop at the end of the hall that would catch her eye. It was raised up on a pedestal made of shadow. The one behind all this was now taunting her. Daring her to just take it.

"So I've heard…" Murmuring that somewhat cryptically as he leaned back in the van's chair. "...Huh?"

Track it? How was he supposed to do that? Thankfully, it didn't seem he had to. Ironically, much like an owner wanting their cat's attention, the laptop stopped and was brandished. It seemed mama vampire still wanted to play some. Mari was fast, but her quirk wasn't as aggressive as his, so barreling through it wasn't getting anywhere.

"I don't know. Can you do that pulse again but… brighter? Maybe it'll weaken them," Kuroi suggested. Perhaps if she created a spark that was meant as more of a flash than an offensive measure, it could give her an opening to grab it.

"Nah, not interested." With that, Mari seems to ignore the poking and prodding from the other shadow, turning it away from her as she starts walking the other way. After making it a few feet away she suddenly turns on her heels and darts at full speed, blasting her electricity as much as she could. The faster she moves, the more she sparks, diving headlong with a mixture of bright light and sheer speed, but rather than grabbing the laptop. Having played her expressions best as she could, Mari heads for just right beyond where the laptop would be, attempting to cut it off or maybe even blast the darkness from behind to cut it off long enough to grab the device, either way this would force it away from the direction it was heading unless her tactic was totally ineffective.

The sparks from around Mari illuminated enough of her immediate surroundings that when she launched herself, she cleared a path from the darkness -and the shadows. Literally spreading out around her like a wave of black ink. Dropping the laptop right in front of her.

But Mari could probably only keep up this sparking for a short while. The shadows wouldn't be kept at bay for long. Time to go.

Grabbing the Laptop and looping back around she speaks quickly.

"Exit. Now. Can't do this for as long as she can."

Deadpanning at her response, Kuroi began to wonder if she was really a cat. However, when she suddenly turned, he caught on. It was a basic fake-out, but you would expect kids on the playground to pull it, not anyone else anywhere else.

"Uh… right. Leave that room, hard right, hard left. If you keep going, there should be a window with a fire escape to take you down," Kuroi relayed.

"Right!" With that the cat girl continues running at full speed taking the path and evading the security droids, even if they were the weak ones from tests they still would prove to be a problem, reaching the window, Mari all of a sudden comes to a stop, and opens the window like a sensible person would rather than jump through the glass.

On the way out the shadows reach her and manage to hit against her while attempting a grab, but she makes it out the window and to safety with one hit left, outside she smiles, looking at the shadow as she holds one paw, or rather hand up like the money greeting cat. "A Nya, just for you." Who that you 'was' could be, was up for debate, but she removes the earpiece and softens her smile after the recording.

The shadows had extended beyond the window, looking like a mass of writhing black tentacles, reaching for something beyond their reach -obviously the cat that had just escaped them. But being exposed to direct sunlight like this meant they couldn't persist for long, and slowly slithered back from whence they came, into that dank, dreary place.

As Mari had only been tagged three times, and had successfully managed to escape with the intel in hand, that meant she and her partner in the seat, Kuroi, had passed this trial.

Sighing, Mari was finally out which meant Kuroi could leave. Removing his own headset, he hung it over the chair before exiting the van, hopefully to never return. He made his way over to where Mari was.

"If I ever have to do that again, I'm going to go insane." He wasn't the strategist for a reason.

"Wass it that tortuous, Kuroi-kun?" came the sauve voice of their shadowy instructor. Who seemed to appear out of some undisclosed location.

She was just behind the two of them, causing both to turn to her when her voice came.

Her cold gray-pink gaze swept over them. "Becausse you did quite well, Kuroi. Well, I have a few thingss to ssay, but ultimately, yess, you two passs. Sso, congratulashuns on passsing your first test in my classs. Firsst, you, Mari-kun. Due to Kuroi'ss intel, you were able to eazily deal with the firsst droid, meaning you didn't trip an alarm the firsst sstep in the door. As-s thiss wass technically a surveillancce and infiltrashun operashun, that iss an immediate good thhing. Now, I won't be breaking it down play by play, but a few notes."

She took a breath. "Mari, you were able to follow Kuroi's direcshuns effortlesssly, and he alsso gave them out -pretty- ssmoothly." She praised the boy, too, with a nod. "However, when it came to the lasser room, you opted to take a more methhodical pathh. Whichh I'll get to in a moment. Thiss wass good, as-s it allowed your partner to give hiss advicce, but sometimess, you jusst got to focuss on your strengthhs. The slower way meant you got tagged by a lasser. And, it got you pinned down briefly, which could've been far worsse. You shhould've played to your strengthhs, and racced around, blassting lassers withh your electric shhocks at your top sspeed. Their sysstems -even the moshun oness- are not great, and mosst likely would not be able to keep up withh you. Sstill, it iss hard to fault you for being caushous, but perhapss.. A bit too caushous?" Amaris raised her eyebrow at Mari.

"Anyway, as-s the misshin proceeeded, you finally sset off an alert. -Now, I can't ssay you would've gotten out of there withhout -ahem- faciing off againsst.. that.. shhadowy masss, but still, perhapss there wass ssome way to deal withh all the droidss in that room, before an alarm was ssounded, yes?" She shrugged. "Regardlesss, it wass obviouss, at that point you had to give chasse, or fail the misshin. Your sspeed wass commendable in keeping up with the fleeing .. thing. But then you sstopped."

A dark shadow crossed the teacher's face. "I supposse it iss a good thing, technically; the choicce to sstop. As-s in the field, you cannot be shure where a villain iss leading you. And it iss often a trap. Sso, I applaud the resstraint. However… again, perhapss you were being a bit too caushuous. Again, play to your strengthhs. You mosst likely shhould've kept up the chasse, as-s there was a high likelihood of you catchhing up to your target and seecuring the intel. In the field, thiss won't be a mock thing, thiss intel iss valuable -so valuable it could ssave livess. Giving up sso eazily could mean the deathhs of othhers. Your friendss. Alliez. Family. Or jusst any strangerss, but sstill deathhs you could've prevented."

"Thiss goess for you, too, Mr. Tetssuya,"
Amaris hissed, eyes flicking over to him. "You may not like it -siitting in the sseat, ssupporting on comms, but you do not know what can happen at any moment out there. You need to be prepared for everythhing. Even if you would prefer to be out in the thhick of it, sswinging around your quirk, that izn't the only way to help ssave people. And izn't how you will alwayss be able to help. Sso, while you did fine, and you bothh succeeeded today, keep that in mind."

She drew in another breath, one that sounded more of a relieving sort. "Sstill, again, you passsed. Sso, again, congratulashuns to the bothh of you. You displayed at leasst moderately adequate teamwork.. unlike ssome of the other teamss."

"First test? Is there another for this today?" Mari thought at once. "For what its worth I much rather trade places with him, at UA I partially did this for my class."

Listening to the rest of what she had to say, Mari nods a bit then continues. "You aren't the first person to say that Instructor. Even Instructor Nomura remarked on such. I just don't enjoy battle. When I fight I like to do so from an advantage, and I'm not like Isa as an example or even a few in my class. Throwing myself into the thick of it, just doesn't seem wise.. Plus I gambled that you liked to fight or at least to test and would stop. Procedures exist so there aren't pointless deaths.. I will consider your words on being more minded towards offensives than support however. And I look forward to your next test."

With that she said her peace and turned to Kuroi.

"Yes," Kuroi responded to her first inquiry.

He wasn't a tactician or "the van guy" and he never intended to be. While someone who liked the calm and could be seen as a bit lazy, when he had to do something he preferred to get it done himself. He certainly didn't like to have his hands tied.

"I'll do what I have to, but even though it's important that everyone should be able to adapt, any situation where I'm the support is already screwed." Like she had said; it was better to organize based on speciality or advantage. Kuroi's was combat. Putting him in a van giving directions was a waste of resources, like it would be if one put Agi or the oni in that position. "You said play to your strengths. Even if I can sit in a van on comms, my strength isn't that… But yeah, thanks."

"There iss not," she answered Mari. "I meant other times you have my classs." Even for Amaris, that felt obvious. "You do not have to like battle -mosst Heroess probably don't, but actively avoiding battle when you could do ssomething could be disasstrouss. There are other ways to help, and be a 'hero', insstead of Hero-work. Even thhough thiss iss Suppressshun, they still try to adhere to the idea of a 'Hero'. Jusst as-s in a team of them."

"I hear what you are trying to ssay, Mari-kun. By 'gambling' you mean lisstening to your gut. Many heroess do thiss, and it can work out for you, as-s in the casse today. But I tend to ssteer towards the philossophy of making your own pathh. Taking decishuns -the besst decishuns to lead to the besst outcome that you yoursself want. Leaving thingss up to gambless iss a ssurefire way to incur lossses."
She nodded to Mari, "Jusst, keep what I said in mind."

Amaris narrowed her eyes. She hadn't pegged Kuroi as the thoughtful or listening type. But she had also somewhat thought he might be the type to learn and adapt. Or at least he was the type to "do". Which is how Amaris always viewed herself. And certainly, she wasn't viewing him in a prejudiced way due to his parents and their past misdeeds, though anyone who completely trusted a villain's kid right out of the gate was a fool. She had even noticed his whole 'Lifeblood' shtick, and given it a quick thought. But not one of dismissal, allowing everything to play out first before passing judgement.

However, it seemed she may have pegged him wrong. "I did not mean to insiinuate that you shhould be siitting in a van as 'the guy in the van' on misshins, I merely meant that you shhould be willing to accommodate alliez bassed on strenuouss condishuns you facce later.. Sstill, back-talking the teachher right after a lessson; shhould I fail you bothh, insstead? I very well could count thiss back-talking as a fourthh sstrike."

That response came as somewhat of a surprise. His permanent smart-ass tone seemed to create more complications. Or maybe it was his background again. This woman was in that class afterall, even if he didn't recall either of his parents specifically doing anything to her. Regardless, he saw little difference in what he said and what Mari. She explained her reasoning, and so did he, or he tried to anyway. Apparently it wasn't seen in the same light.

Contrary to what one may expect, Kuroi didn't backtalk or remark as much. Simply, he bowed slightly to the woman.

"Back-talk wasn't my intention… I apologize and I'll take what you said to heart."

Perhaps he had gotten too comfortable being around Agi and the others. This wasn't Ketsubutsu. Surely, everyone here, at least faculty-wise, knew about him. He didn't need to give his opinions or get overly complacent. Just put on a good show and do what's necessary.

Amaris still stared coldly at her student. Then she rolled her eyes in kind of an embarrassed way. "I have never been known for holding back, or for my swweetness, Kuroi-kun, keep that in mind. But if you're going to resspond like that, then I think my point got across. Very well, I will let it sslide. You both sstill passs."

She placed her hand on his shoulder. "Oh, and ifh you were wondering the differencce between what Mari-kun ssaid, and what you ssaid, herss wass sspoken resspectfully. Keep that alsso in mind."

"Lifeblood, that is enough. Though I would not think such a decision is fair or right to make, it is still your responsibility to make it." She says to Amaris, before turning her attention back to Kuroi. "He did well enough in his job, and as you said others have done worse, and he did apologize, had he not then I would have..Asked.. Him to do so." The manner in which she forced her manners was much like a woman Amaris would have known rather well, the source of conviction and the lack of slack it had in what it upheld, for Kanna that was Faith, for Mari? Perhaps something else.

"Also Instructor I have no intentions of sitting on the sidelines, but I cannot just throw around the lives of others without some thought, my cautiousness is not born of cowardice. Maybe I cannot always act when it favors me or our rules, but I still must try. There once was a General in a war three hundred years ago who said "Blood saves Sweat, Sweat Saves Blood. Brains Saves Both"... I will consider your words on action, but I ask you to consider mine as well. I shall rise to meet evil in our society without a consideration for myself if I must, but I rather make those we face be the ones that bleed. Good day instructor."

With that Mari gives a slight bow and turns away, reaching into her pockets for more food, her day was not yet over.

His eyes glanced slightly to the shoulder that felt a hand upon it, then returning forward as he straightened up. Kuroi's face was rather blank, as it tended to be. He wasn't sure if she guessed, read him, or if that was another aspect of her quirk that allowed her some insight. Either way, he wasn't eager to have someone poking in his head, in any meaning.

"I understand," He acknowledged calmly.

He didn't remark to Mari or her comments for that matter, though he did think that, once again, she wasn't sounding too different from him. Even with the woman softening somewhat, he wasn't likely to speak loosely for the foreseeable future. It was in some way aggravating, but he should have expected it. Ketsubutsu must have changed him, at least a little, hadn't it?

Looking at his partner take her leave, Kuroi turned to Amaris and gave her another momentary bow before he would make his exit too.

"If that's all, Sensei. I'll go on ahead as well."

Amaris listened to Mari. Then heard Kuroi's acknowledgement. She inwardly sighed. This hadn't meant to be a whole thing. She had just meant to give them a few thoughts on how they did. Yes, more could definitely be said. And possibly should've been, but she would just let it lie for now. There would be more times to teach in the future.

So she nodded to Kuroi and waved her hand. "Yess, Kuroi-kun, join your classsmates. I have furthher trialss to run. You bothh did well. Goodbye."
 
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Looking around for a bit between his classmates, Mitsuo had found his partner for this course without much issue. Certainly helped that Kaizen was quite tall to begin with. Approaching him, he offered him a friendly smile "Hey! I guess we're teammates for this course. I don't believe we had a chance to actually talk to one another before. I'm Uchida Mitsuo, or Chamaleo. I don't know if we're expected to use our hero names for this, but it probably won't hurt, especially if this is meant to serve as an example for an actual infiltration mission." He said, offering his hand to shake to the man that will be leading him through this.


Kaizen shook the lizardman's hand with no hesitation as he introduced himself. "Kaizen Shinkami or Apex Bugster, or just Bugster if you prefer. It's a pleasure to work with you, Mitsuo. Your performance in the obstacle was most impressive, clearly the mark someone has trained in infiltration and stealth operations." Kaizen made note of the fact that the lizard's run during the gauntlet was relatively quiet and discreet, in contrast to his explosive-fueled propulsion. There was a certain air of familiarity to him. Although he was not related to the Animilia syndicate whatsoever, it was nice to see another person with an animal mutation quirk. Little did Kaizen know, Mitsuo had gone through similar challenges in life as he did. "I'd be lying if I said. I didn't want to switch places with you. But in this case, I think your abilities are much suited for the task at hand. Rest assured, friend, I'll do my best to lead us both to victory." Kaizen placed his hand on the partner's shoulder to reassure him of his resolve to succeed.

Hearing Kaizen's words to him made Mitsuo offer a firm nod in return. He certainly appreciated the kind remark about his performance, despite him being one of the slower ones in the class "And I'll make sure you don't need to worry about what happens indoors. And before I forget, I actually have another talent I didn't showcase in the course. I'm capable of camouflaging myself. It isn't perfect camouflage, but between that and my cold blood, I can become relatively invisible to the naked eye and to heat visions." Mitsuo explained "And can I just say, your performance on the course was incredible. Really made me wonder how many tricks you may still hold up your sleeve." He added.

Upon hearing about his camouflage and cold blood, Kaizen was happy to be on the sidelines for this challenge. "Then you are most certainly the better man for this role. I have no regrets for not being in the field this round." It seems this lizard had powers of multiple species of lizards, he briefly wondered what else the boy had in his bag of tricks. "Speed alone has no intrinsic merit, it's about how you use it. As for tricks. I have a few more in store, but that is a conversation for another time, let us focus on the task at hand." and with that, the Bugster was ready for whatever challenge may come their way.





"Jusst now making eachh othher's acquaintanccess?" Amaris asked bemused. "And thiss iss a tesst of teamwork.." With a wry grin she shook her head. "Nonethelesss, I have high hopess for you boyss."





She placed her hand on Kaizen's shoulder and indicated to the van parked nearby. Then to Mitsuo she indicated the compound. And she dropped earpieces into both of their hands. "Oh, you are boassting about your infiltrashun ability? Back in my ANVIL dayz I went by anothher name." Amaris seemed rather pleased with herself, despite her emo appearance. "'The Queen of Infiltrashun'. Let's seee how you matchh up. Good luck." With that, she gently pushed Mitsuo towards the compound. "I'll be watchhing."





Hearing what Kaizen said in response made him curious about his other capabilities, but like Kaizen said, it would be a conversation for another time. Amaris then approached them, giving them ear pieces and a couple of remarks, before she also gave a specific remark for Mitsuo. The Queen of Infiltration? Mitsuo wondered if he should perhaps ask for private lessons afterwards, regardless of the outcome. He was always interested in improving his capabilities in that front. With the push towards the compound, he offered a final thumbs up to Kaizen, before turning to focus on the course. Putting his ear piece in, he stopped in front of the door "Comm check." He briefly stated, wanting to ensure that it was working fine before he went in.





Without another word, Kaizen grabbed the earpiece and made his way to the van. The earpiece didnt quite fit into the bug ear's he had, so he had to hold it in place using one of his sub arms. "Reading you loud and clear. Cham." Kaizen's many insect eyes focused on different screens simultaneously, the unblinking nature of his eyes allowed him to absorb every detail of each screen without missing anything.





"Oh, apologiez," Amaris suddenly said to Kaizen. "I shhould havve been more consiiderate. Here." She handed him a headset instead.





Kaizen was caught by surprise by the vampire's queen's sudden appearance, it seems her title wasn't just for show. "Thank you. Miss." He grabbed the headset without delay. "I see you in the cams, the path ahead branches out to three hallways. The first contains a large pitfall; the walls seem to be covered with a slime of some sort. The second has multiple robotic guards patrolling, and third one has motion sensor lasers. It's your call Cham." Kaizen was confident that his partner would be able to make the right decision.

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Entering the compound, Mitsuo listened to Kaizen. Three choices, each with their own risks. If the pitfall walls were covered with slimes, then the ceiling would likely also be unstable. He could potentially pass the robots with his camouflage, as long as they didn't have enhanced hearing. The motion sensors were the seemingly 'simplest' option, but he didn't want to think about what would happen if he tripped them "Going for robots. You might not see me in the cams now." Mitsuo whispered, taking careful steps until he reached the split Kaizen mentioned. Climbing on the wall, he took a silent deep breath, before his colours would shift to more closely match those of the wall behind him. Wrapping his tail around his body, he began moving slowly and carefully, trying to not make any sound as he passed by the robots. Even if the robots had heat vision, they would not spot him. He just had to hope that they didn't have any other types of vision.

True enough, the lizard did disappear from the camera's visuals, at least the body did. He could still see a somewhat blurry figure as well as bits of dust being disturbed, whether the robots will notice this remains to be seen.

Kaizen expressed his appreciation, but he never noticed when the teacher disappeared. Observing the two, Amaris saw Mitsuo use his camouflage ability to slip past the robots. They were simple creations, and not built with much more than normal visual tracking and motion sensing.

He was rather quickly displaying why he held his infiltrating abilities in high regard. However… there were often other things that could discover a presence beyond sight, heat vision, and motion.

Amaris wondered if she should reveal herself so soon, but, well.. she wasn't here to go easy on the students. Might as well teach them a lesson.

The robots might not have noticed as Mitsuo slithered past them, but that didn't mean much. Their massive shadows began to undulate then suddenly two shadow tendrils of the robots closest to Mitsuo fired out at him. Despite his camouflage one shadow tendril struck his tail and began attempting to wrap around it. How would he deal with this?

"Good job Mits-" Kaizen quickly did a double take to make sure his eyes wasnt playing tricks on him. There was a shadow of some sort, behind the lizard, and it was moving rather unnaturally. Could this be the teacher's ability? "On your six!" he quickly mentioned, hoping that it was quick enough for his friend to do something.

He managed to get past the robots without causing any of them to trigger on him. Mitsuo was glad about that, but he was far from done. He heard Kaizen over the comms begin to congratulate him, only to instead turn into a warning that was slightly too late. The shadow had managed to strike the edge of his tail and begin to wrap around it. He didn't have time to contemplate what the shadows attacking meant, only trying to think of a way out. Doing anything to tamper with the lights would trigger the robots, as he was still in too close proximity to them. Not liking the other thought that passed his mind, he took out one of his kunai and cut the edge of his tail, releasing himself from the shadow's grasp. He still had the majority of his tail with him, but it was never a fun experience to regrow the tail. Keeping himself much more alert, he started making a bit more haste while still staying camouflaged and keeping himself silent. He gave Kaizen no response as he felt like any sound could cause the shadows to attack again at this point.

Wait. Did the student just cut his tail? Amaris frowned. She hadn't meant to make a student self-mutilate themselves. Was she being too rough already? No, Mitsuo probably could've fought a little harder before choosing such an option, but she figured he would earn points choosing to remain stealthed instead of alerting the robots. The shadows receded for now as he moved forward.

Kaizen was somewhat shocked by his willingness to amputate his own limbs and swiftly reminded himself he wasn't the only one who was willing and able to do that. Considering his lizard based quirk, it shouldn't have any long lasting effects on him. "Well done Mitsuo. You might wanna patch yourself up before proceeding, that wet blood might give your location away. The next branch should be just up ahead." The next path branched into two directions. One was a deep pool of water, with what seemed like naval mines of varying heights inside it, strangely enough there were multiple low level lights in the area, just enough for whoever was swimming to see some of the mines. The second path was multiple continuously moving platforms that were suspended on air using multiple thrusters. Every few seconds the platform would shift, changing its position, sometimes even rotating. All of these platforms were hovering above a large seemingly bottomless pit of darkness. "You got two choices ahead, a deep pool with naval mines, poorly lit. The other one, continuously moving platforms on top of a dark bottomless bit. Expect hostile shadows from either path." Kaizen finished his assessment. He still scanned the area for anything more notable.

Reaching the next split, Mitsuo dropped his camouflage and covered his now cut tail, listening to Kaizen as he explained what was in each corridor. Pool without much light and floating platforms. Either way, it didn't seem like he'd need his camouflage for this next bit. The water was a risk with how much he could hold his breath if he would be attacked, while the platforms left him with little room to maneuver. He did start sticking out his tongue every few seconds now as well, taking in any scents he could catch onto. And indeed, he caught onto one, that came from the direction he had just come from. A perfume of sorts? While it made it clearer to Mitsuo that their new PE teacher is likely getting herself directly involved, it didn't help with the decision making, knowing nothing about her quirk, aside from the fact she could apparently manipulate shadows. Making his decision, Mitsuo turned to the right, beginning to make his way slowly and carefully down the hall, until he reached the moving platforms. Grabbing a pair of kunai from his pouch, he bent down and folded his tail the best he could into a spring shape for the first jump. It wouldn't have as much effectiveness without the tip of his tail, but it still helped get a bit of extra boost. Making the jump to the first platform, Mitsuo made himself stick to it with his legs and one hand, while the other hand still held onto the kunai. If a shadow came at him while he was passing between the platforms, he already had a plan in mind. The platforms kept moving and turning for a bit, and Mitsuo counted how long he had between each turn in order to make his jump. He prepared to make a jump, however, instead of using his tail as a spring, he prepared to do a normal jump. Making sure his timing was right, Mitsuo started jumping forward, only for his tail to grab last second onto the platform he just left jumped from and send him right back to the platform, while Mitsuo would throw a kunai forward, waiting to see if his plan would pay off or not.

Shadows did spring up out of the darkness. Multiple tendrils reaching like something out of lovecraft. There was no discernible pattern or shape to them, other than grasping, flailing tentacles of writhing dark. However, seeing as the jump was a feint, they reached for nothing. And his thrown kunai struck one, bouncing off with what sounded like a metallic clang, indicating just how solid the shadows were. The knife uselessly fell down into the abyss.

They began to reach for Mitsuo on the platform, seeking him out slowly, as if trying to find their prey with feel alone.

Then, seemingly out of the blue, the shadows once more receded back into the darkness. Briefly, Mitsuo would be left with seemingly no further danger, as all had fallen quiet.

But then the darkness seemed to rage, as if laughing in the face of that idea. An entire wall of shadow rose before him, cutting Mitsuo off from the next platform. It rose high into the air, but left just enough space to … maybe make it over. Could he?

Simultaneously, behind him, shadows began spreading over the ground he was previously on before the first platform. They began to seal the passage behind him. However, left enough space for him to potentially make it through unscathed. -Should he wish to try the other path instead.

But those shadows were gradually closing. What would Mitsuo's choice be? Would Kaizen have any ideas?

It seems that Kaizen's theory was correct, her quirk was shadow based, furthermore based on the interaction it had with the Kunai, he can deduce that they were in fact solid and dangerous. Unfortunately, most of Kaizen's solutions were only for himself and would likely be impossible for Mitsuo to carry out on his own. That was until he took a closer look at the machinery beneath the platforms through one of the lower cameras. "Mitsuo, crawl under the platform and see what you can do about the wiring. Alternatively, you can rupture the fuel tanks of the thrusters to push it to your desired direction." Kaizen gave his options, He was against the idea of Mitsuo trying to slip himself onto the opening as he believes them to be traps rather than true openings. Whether he listens to him remains to be seen.

Seeing his hunch was right, Mitsuo was glad about that, but then watched as things quickly shifted around him rather rapidly. His potential exit was barely available, and going back also felt highly unlikely. If the shadow wall was solid, then he could potentially climb it, but he felt like something would be off about that. As Kaizen spoke to him, Mitsuo moved and climbed underneath the platform. Indeed, he saw the gas tanks and wiring, but he got another idea. If these were shadows, then perhaps it could work. There were two gas tanks on the platform. He didn't want to rupture both as that would likely cause the platform to simply fall down. But he imagined it would still work for a bit with just one. Grabbing one of the tanks, he climbed back on top of the platform, before grabbing a pair of kunai yet again. He pierced the fuel tank, exposing the fuel inside, before throwing it down into the pit, directly beneath the shadow wall, and then threw the two kunai in the same direction, aiming to have them hit each other near the fuel tank and cause a spark to hopefully cause a bright enough explosion down below. Shadows needed light to exist, but bright enough light should still break them, Mitsuo figured.

Well, he figured correctly. As, a moment later, a large bright orange explosion erupted down there. It ripped open a rift in the shadow wall. Leaving a wall with a crack big enough to pass through clear up its middle, and the shadows themselves in a fuzzy, fizzy state. Even the shadows closing behind him receded once more.

However, Mitsuo had only a moment to react before the shadows would regain their form after the explosion went out.

Keeping his eyes on the shadow wall, Mitsuo saw the brightness from below and prepared himself. As soon as the crack formed, he jumped forward, managing to grab onto the next platform with his hands and climb onto it, before quickly moving to jump onto the next one, aiming to keep his momentum going.

As the boy was passing through, wispy tendrils reached for him from the wall, and the crack in it moved towards him like a jaw of jagged teeth attempting to catch a bite. But none reached him as he sailed through.

Still, their pursuit didn't end. As the light of the explosion faded, the strength of the shadows returned. And as if angered by his choice to defy them, began racing at the boy who crawled up onto the next platform. Indeed, the shadows were relentless in their pursuit, as he made his subsequent jumps they were right on his heels, attempting to snatch him away.

Mitsuo kept jumping forward, and grabbed a kunai out of his pouch as he did. Sticking his tongue out every few seconds let him get a grasp of the shadows that had been chasing him, and if one came too close, he blocked it with his kunai as he kept pushing himself forward. He eventually found himself needing to take out a second kunai to keep this defensive position up. The quirk the Queen of Infiltration possessed was certainly a strong one. Eventually, he managed to make it to the other side, but kept running forward to get some distance from the pit and the shadows.

While it may seem contradictory, Kaizen was thankful to have a partner that didn't fully rely on his advice as he believed Mitsuo had made the best choice he could have given the situation. "Excellent choice Mitsuo, couldn't have done it better myself." he added as he scanned the next area.The was only one path that lies ahead of him, it was a rotating tunnel with multiple types of wall panels. Some of them seemed to be electrically charged, others had spikes, and were spring loaded, designed to go off every few seconds at random intervals. All of this was illuminated by a blinding light at the end of the tunnel. Every few seconds the light would shut off for a few moments before turning itself on again. "There is only one more path ahead, seems to be the most challenging one yet. There are multiple electrified panels, spiky ones and even some spring loaded ones. On top of that, the light seems to turn off every few seconds, which means timing is key. From what I can see the light seems to turn off the electric panel as well, so you'll be able to step on them when it's dark enough. There should be a torch light on your right, according to my info it's 1,750 lumens bright, but only has a few seconds worth of charge, so use it sparingly. I'd advice deciding how your gonna move both in the dark and light, it's much easier to move around when the shadows aren't chasing you. Either way, good luck." Kaizen finish his briefing

Coming to a halt in front of the path Kaizen started speaking off, he saw everything Kaizen mentioned. The spikes, the electric panels, the light at the end that turned off after a few seconds, before turning back on. Darkness meant no shadows, so he wondered if Amaris could still attack in the darkness or not. With the intervals being at random, it was more challenging to plan this. He bent down and considered things. Spring loaded panels, at this range, would likely simply cause him to crash against the opposite wall, so those were out of the question. Spikes were, well, spiky. So the electric panels would be the best option. Although another thought came to mind. It was a risk, but he could potentially use it for pauses in between the dark moments. Or potentially, he could use it as a distraction.

Watching the first and second electric, and the first and third spring loaded panels, he memorized where each set of walls were the best he could, and how fast each moved. He threw a kunai at the nearest spring loaded panel, and heard the sound it made as it jumped out, before going back inside. It wouldn't be impossible, but it could potentially work. The Darkness arrived, and he remained silent as he grasped the remaining kunai in his hand a bit tighter. He'll likely need to do this in one go, with no stops, seeing as there was no viable place to stop when the light came back on. Taking a deep breath, he bent his knees, this time looking at all the panels, working on memorizing the potential paths the best he could and how fast it would spin around. When the darkness arrived yet again, he started moving, jumping to one electric panel. He just barely jumped off it before the lights came back on, causing him to throw his kunai at the second spring-loaded panel, causing it to activate. He managed to land and jump off it before it completely retracted back, this time aiming for the next electric panel in line. He could only hope the lights would turn off again before he reached it.


While Mitsuo was timing his jumps specifically, shadows suddenly began their descent towards him down that rotating tunnel. The shadowy tendrils sped along, seeking their prey, ready to finally ensnare him… But the darkness was about to flood the place. Could Mitsuo avoid them enough for the darkness to save him, and for him to escape this infernal tunnel?

Smelling the incoming shadows with his tongue, Mitsuo wasn't sure what he could do. He barely had time to take out a kunai to deflect them. Using his tail, he tried kicking away some of the tendrils, while also pushing himself more towards the panel. A second later, darkness came over once more, and Mitsuo landed against the electric panel with a bit of a bump. Quickly steading himself, he took out two kunai and jumped off, throwing yet another kunai at the next spring loaded panel to activate it, and then kick himself off it as soon as he reached it, once more before it could retract. This time, he managed to get to the next electric panel, and jump off it, before the lights turned on mid-way during the jump. He threw his second kunai at the final spring-loaded panel, activating it, before jumping against it, and managing to land at the other side of the corridor. Breathing heavily, Mitsuo kept going forward, taking out a kunai just as a precaution, in case their sensei decided to still try and go at him again.


Kaizen was impressed by Mitsuo's sheer mobility and quick thinking. It is unlikely the insect boy would be able to traverse through the third gauntlet unscathed without significantly damaging the structures in place.


Where Mitsuo landed was a door. Once opened, it led to a corridor that led to another door. Hanging from the ceiling were five swaying lights. They flickered on and off. Sort of alternating, in a way. It cast the hallway in a spooky light. Giving off a rather horror vibe.

"Alright. Seems to be a corridor of flickering lights. Based on what information we know, she seems to only be able to manifest her shadows where there is light. I'd suggest breaking the light sources with whatever projectile you have while you can. That being said, keep an eye out for other sources of light, I doubt that they would make the last course as straightforward as it seems." Kaizen finished. Something's not right about this place, it seemed too easy, too plain and vanilla, where was the catch? If there was one he hasn't been able to detect it just yet.

Opening the door, Mitsuo looked at the corridor as Kaizen explained exactly what he saw. He already got confirmation that her shadows stopped once it was completely dark from the previous bit. It was a bit odd that it'd be this straightforward. Taking out five kunai, Mitsuo threw each kunai at once of the five swaying lights, aiming to break each of them and bring complete darkness into the room.

The kunai struck true, shattering the lights, bathing the entire hall in pitch darkness. But not even a second of darkness passed before panels on the ceiling opened up, dropping those lights, and revealing three new ones in their place. These ones replaced the old lights, with the same swaying and flickering like before, as if nothing had even happened. Suddenly, from behind Mitsuo eerily a flashlight turned on and was tossed beside him, hitting the floor and rolling, coming to a stop.

Watching the lights be switched with new ones, Mitsuo felt it was a mechanism designed to exactly aid Amaris and her quirk. Always ensure there was a shadow present if someone entered the corridor. The flashlight that got turned on and thrown next to him, however, caused him to take out a couple more kunai. Glancing at the door on the other side, Mitsuo broke into a sprint in the direction of the door.

A shadow lifted off the ground like some out-of-place tree root, tripping Mitsuo, causing him to fall flat on his face. Strike two.

Just before him shadows slashed from every which way, like a wicker basket of razor sharp black spikes. Until they criss-crossed enough in front of him to seal off the path. But not completely obscure it. He could still see the desired door through the parts between the spikes.

An eerie feeling befell the room, as just behind Mitsuo shadows bubbled. Suddenly they rose up out of the darkened floor, and amassed together. They took on a humanoid form. A form of a woman. Then a staff-like weapon made out of pure blackness appeared in the hands of the shadow form.

It stood before Mitsuo.

It seems Kaizen was right, it was not as straightforward as it seemed, not one bit. It was at that point that Kaizen wanted to swap places with him again. To have a chance to fight someone as powerful as Amaris, truly a fight of a lifetime. But this wasn't the time for that. He thought about how there was a small moment of darkness when Mitsuo broke all the lights simultaneously as well as the fact that lights only seem to replace themselves when they are broken."Mitsuo, you gotta find a way to cover the lights without breaking them, perhaps you could use your ninja cloak to cover them or at least jam the machinery that's replacing them." Kaizen's attention turned towards the lights on the floor that were dropped earlier. "Break the lights once again and throw the debris left from the previous lights into the ceiling, if you repeat that enough times you should be able to jam the entire machine." Although Kaizen himself would likely prefer fighting the shadow lady head-on, it is unlikely that Mitsuo shared the same sentiment. Now all he could was watch and hope that his friend was able to come up with a solution.





Falling down on the ground right after he attempted to make a sprint for the door was far from fun. Looking up, Mitsuo watched the shadow spikes appear and create a near-complete cover for the door. And then he felt something off, making him quickly stand up and turn just as the humanoid form appeared in front of him. A complete shadow form? That was not good. He heard what Kaizen said, and thought about something that could, perhaps, jam the machine better than just debris from the lights. But to manage to do that while avoiding the shadow figure would not be easy. He couldn't make reckless movements as he just learned from trying to sprint, and taking his eyes off the enemy was essentially leaving himself open for attacks. Knowing there was the first light directly above him, he took out six kunai, holding four with his fingers and two, more steadily, with his full hands. He threw one directly above him, aiming to hit the light above him, readying himself with the other kunai to deflect any hits that may be incoming.

The light directly above him shattered, but there was still plenty of shadows in the room. The shadow-figure launched at Mitsuo the moment the light popped. It swung the shadow-staff, then swung it again, and as Mitsuo deflected it, it spun the staff with obvious training. The flourish may have seemed pointless, but the staff's attacks were precise and forceful, indicating the spinning was to gather momentum. Mitsuo most likely wouldn't be able to deflect attacks from this figure forever.

As the shadow figure started attacking, Mitsuo started deflecting the best he could. He allowed himself to start being pushed backward by the hits, taking slow and careful steps, aiming to pretend to try and keep his footing but failing. Once he could see the next light directly above him, he would quickly slip a kunai off his finger onto his hand, and throw it upwards, onto the next light. He'd continue doing so, taking more steps backward as he'd not only try to deflect now, but also gain a bit of space between them as the attacks gained more momentum. Without a doubt, Amaris had a lot of training with the staff to be capable of utilizing a staff like this. With some difficulty, Mitsuo would manage to take out the third and fourth lights. The last light, however, was the hardest, as it was almost directly next to the shadow spikes, meaning he had to bring himself very close. He knew he'd only have, perhaps, less than a second of darkness before the machine opened up to replace the lights. With the last 2 kunai in each of his hands, he took a final step backwards, knowing he was likely right next to the spikes, and threw the kunai upwards, aiming to hit the last light. However, as soon as the machine that replaced the lights opened the ceiling, he'd throw his last kunai straight up, aiming to hit its insides and perhaps jam it with the kunai.


Mitsuo's efforts were rewarded, with the satisfying churns and cracks of clashing metal. Whatever mechanism in place was meant to release new lights was now stopped up and fighting against his kunai.

However, nearby the flashlight flipped through the air, as if to remind him that there was still light in the room. Causing all the shadows to go ballistic. -Including the shadow-staff wielding shadow figure. Which launched itself at Mitsuo, who wasn't able to bask in his glory of foiling the weird ceiling mechanism. It slammed into him hard, sending him tumbling to the ground.

The spikes cutting off the doorway remained, but they were fuzzy, and almost looked angry. The flashlight danced in the air, as if propelled by some dark force. And the shadow figure rose once more, its own appearance as fuzzy-angry looking as the rest of the room. Poor lizard boy, he was probably ill-equipped for this.

Once again, Kaizen is impressed by Mistuo's ability to improvise, however, such impressions were short-lived when he noticed he seemed to have forgotten about the flashlight on the ground. "Mitsuo the flashlight!" He warned him. The bug was thinking as hard as he can for a solution. He knew Mitsuo ran out of kunai's, so had to find a way to cover the flash light. "Use your blood, splatter it on the lense or use your clothes to cover it. That should weaken the light enough for you to slip through." It was all Kaizen could say to his friend. He hoped that Mitsuo was able follow through with the plan or improvise once again. Either way, this is a do or die moment.


Getting pushed onto the ground, Mitsuo wasn't even able to think about the fact his kunai in the machine worked as he watched the shadows being much more fuzzy and wild, with a flashlight dancing in the air. Briefly glancing to his side, he saw two kunai laid there, from the two lights he broke above where he currently laid. Rolling to the side, he grabbed both, and threw one at the flashlight, keeping the second one for defence in case he missed and he'd need to try defending himself.

He missed for sure. The flashlight was being directly manipulated by the shadows it was causing. They could easily avoid a haphazardly-thrown kunai from laying on the floor. Amaris had half a mind to finish him off there, for even attempting a foolish gamble like that. Instead she'd merely reprimand him on it later.

As if to prove his attack -or whatever it was, if you could even name that an 'attack'- had failed, the flashlight raised up and bore its beam across the hall, bathing most of the place in its annoying yellow glow. The shadow-figure rose up between Mitsuo and the flashlight, raising its staff.

In the position Mitsuo was in, there wasn't much he could do aside from trying to defend. At least, not with his hands. Wrapping his tail around the shadow figure's leg, he pulled it, aiming to cause the shadow figure to fall backwards. If he could buy himself even a second to be capable of getting back up with this, then perhaps he could do it.


Even in Amaris's weakened state, her shadows were basically rock solid. Though this had a person-like shape, it technically never left the shadows it was connected to. Unless Mitsuo could somehow move the entire complex's shadow, then there was no way a single yank of his tail would budge the shadow person whatsoever. The shadow spun the "shadow staff" (which in of itself, wasn't even a staff, but actually just a shadow) around, and then started poking it down at Mitsuo. He was three strikes out of four.. If he was jabbed with the shadow staff's tip, that was it.

"You can't overpower this opponent, Mitsuo. Use your spit to blind her, get her to release her hold on you. A smoke bomb perhaps, something that breaks her line of sight on you." Once again, Kaizen was against Mitsuo taking her head on. He wasn't even sure what Mitsuo had in his disposable, he was just going through the options in his head.


Dodging the staff the best he could, Mitsuo saw that he couldn't just throw the other kunai he held, as long as the shadow stood between him and the flashlight. As he dodged, his tail started feeling around a bit, until it found the remnants of one of the lightbulbs. Once he could feel a hard and somewhat jagged metal piece, he slightly sank it into his already wounded tail, before making a whip movement with the tail, aiming to send the piece flying at the flashlight. This was less of an attempt to break the flashlight, more of an attempt to cause it to shift its light to a different direction.

The shadows flicked the flashlight away from the latest projectile meant to break it. Meanwhile, the shadow figure closed the distance with Mitsuo and continued to swing the staff at him. Though it was subtle, the movements seemed stiffer. Like they were made with less control and weren't as precise anymore.

Kaizen had caught on to the diminished strength of shadow when the light was flicked away. He came up with the hypothesis that the closer the shadow was to the light the stronger it was. "Mitsuo, the shadows seem stronger and faster when they are closer to the light source. Get some distance between yourself and light. Deflect it to another direction when you are able and seize the chance to go on the offensive" Kaizen shared his insight on how effectiveness the shadows are affected by the position of the light.This power of hers truly seemed like something out of a horror movie.

Also having caught onto the more stiffed movements, Mitsuo rolled to the side once again, before quickly getting up. He could feel the blood dripping from his tail again, but with the stiffer movements, it was very possible that Kaizen was onto something. Holding his kunai in his hand to deflect any incoming attempts at a poke, he glanced in the direction of the flashlight. His tail once more moved into a position of a spring, before giving Mitsuo a boosted jump at the flashlight. He aimed to catch it and turn it off, though even if that didn't work, he'd at least be in a bigger distance from the human-figure shadow.

The Shadow-figure was successfully deflected, and successfully dodged around. It attempted to swipe at Mitsuo, but missed by a wide margin due to the stiff motion that was now much more prominent. Whether they were onto something or not was still up for debate, but whatever, it looked like they finally succeeded. Mitsuo's hand would grasp the flashlight.

Was this it? Did he finally succeed? Were they in the clear? So many questions ran through the bug's mind "You did itl, Mitsuo! Nonetheless, keep your guard up. We never know what these pros have up their sleeves." Kaizen did not waste any time in congratulating his partner for his success. However, there was still a lingering uneasily feeling within Kaizen but whether or not it would lead to anything is unknown.

Having grabbed the flashlight, Mitsuo would quickly turn it off, allowing the room to fall in darkness and to make the shadows around him vanish. Picking up another kunai from the floor, he held it steady in his hand, in case Amaris decided to try something like that again. Taking slow and careful steps, he made his way to the door. He put the flashlight away in his now empty kunai pouch, before putting his hand on the door handle. Turning it, he opened the door.

There, sitting on a desk, was the laptop containing the intel. Now all Mitsuo had to do was grab it and escape. There was another door off to the side, that was probably wiser to take to leave.

Seeing the laptop, which was the target, Mitsuo first approached it and started looking around for any hidden traps. After everything that was set up before, he felt it'd be foolish to just grab the intel and walk out. Intel normally had some kind of security on it, beyond any further security measures that were set up prior. He checked around the laptop, above and below the table, and also around the room for anything that could indicate if there were any further traps.

If Mitsuo was scrutinizing, he would see some sort of pressure plate that the laptop set on. And maybe the outlines of other hidden doors in the wall right in front of both doors in the room. There were obvious lights near the tops of those doors, that are set up in various different buildings that are used for alarms, but these ones were currently dormant.

"Alright last hurdle. The laptop seems to be on some elevated plane. If I had to take guess it's probably some weight activated trap. I recommend replacing the laptop with something equally heavy or grabbing it and bolting. The former would be the stealthier option. Alternatively you can try to disable the alarms and or jamming the mechanisms. Godspeed, Mitsuo" and with that, it was time to watch how his lizard friend would conquer this hurdle.

Mitsuo agreed with Kaizen about that being the stealthier option. Setting off an alarm, any kind of alarm, would alert whoever the intel belonged to. And then everything he did to try and remain stealthy before would be for nothing. He still had the kunai in hand and the flashlight in his pouch. The laptop didn't seem to be incredibly heavy, but likely weighed more than the flashlight in the pouch. Putting his kunai in the pouch, it did feel a bit heavier, maybe enough to weigh about the same as the laptop. Grabbing more kunai from the previous room didn't feel like a viable option, as backtracking wasn't the best option. Putting the bag with the two items on the table, he slowly pushed the laptop aside with the bag, until the bag laid on the pressure plate instead of the laptop. Taking the laptop, Mitsuo then quickly moved and opened the second door he had seen before.

As no alarm had been triggered, there was no sudden rush to reclaim the intel and capture the thief. Before Mitsuo was a long hall, another door, and beyond that, more halls, office rooms, and other such things. All with patrolling bots. Since no alarm was set off -it meant all one had to do was sneak back out. Mind the invisible laser trip wires randomly placed about.


Kaizen scanned the area ahead of them. It seemed easy enough for some as skilled in infiltration as Mitsuo, but then again they can never be too sure about what lied in the shadows. "You got patrolling robots ahead, and what looks like motion sensor lasers, I am not sure if you can see them with the naked eye. Perhaps a puff of dust would make them more visible. Otherwise, beware of the shadows that lie ahead." Kaizen relayed what he could see from the multiple monitors. He could see the laser's projectors but not the actual lasers themselves. "I could tell you where each of them are based on the positions of the projectors." Kaizen begin listing the number of lasers present, he counted 12 of them, some of them were closer to each other than others. He listed out their proximity to each as well as the recommended moves to bypass them, whether it be sliding through underneath, or wall crawling. The only complication being he had time it so that he won't be spotted by the patrol bots.

As he listened to Kaizen, Mitsuo wrapped his tail around his body once more, though he placed the laptop between his body and his tail. Getting his camouflage on, Mitsuo started going on the walls to avoid the robots, and taking into account both the laser proximities and suggested movements by Kaizen. After managing to pass a few lasers, he came across a couple that were too thin for him to pass with his tail wrapped around his body. Grabbing the laptop with his arm, he moved to tuck it underneath his top, letting him still utilize his hands freely and without needing to worry about the laptop being dropped. He then kept moving between the lasers, as instructed by Kaizen, while keeping his camouflage to ensure none of the robots spot him.

Eventually, Mitsuo made it to the edge, and then out the final door. He was back outside. Taking the laptop from underneath his shirt, Mitsuo finally spoke up "Mission accomplished Apex Bugster. Package secured and without alerting the enemy." He said over comms, even if he knew that Kaizen could see that he made it out. The entire time, he hadn't said a single word since the first choice because he did not know how much speaking could alert Amaris-sensei, and because he figured his actions could let Kaizen know he was still listening to what he was being told.

Kaizen gave a sigh of relief as he exited the van to greet his partner. The whole time he had been silent on his end. Most people would find this annoying and intrusive, a sign of lacking communication, but not Kaizen. In eyes, Mitsuo actions was all the answer he needed. Kaizen approached the lizard and offered a triumphant high five. He admired Mitsuo's ability to think for himself, knowing when to disregard his suggestions and forging his own path. He liked the fact there wasn't much back and forth between the two during the entire operation. A partner with a fragile pride would endlessly try to justify their actions even though such gestures weren't needed, not from Mitsuo. In the bugster's eyes, Chameleo was bonafide hero material. "Your silence and actions will be a source of inspiration for me and to those who come after." he summarized.

Accepting the highfive, Mitsuo smiled "Couldn't have done it without you giving all those suggestions and ideas, and how well you led me at the final stretch. Sorry I wasn't really responding, I didn't know if that could cause Alucard-sensei to hear me and catch onto me more easily that way. I feel like I understand a lot better how she came to be known as the Queen of Infiltration." Mitsuo said, before looking at the laptop. He certainly had more work to do in order to improve his infiltration abilities.

"Iz that appreciashun and complimentss I hear?" came the voice of their teacher. The woman sauntered up. But her gait was haggard, and she had her hand pressed to her chest.

As she got close, stepping up before them, the woman drew in a breath, grimaced, then stood up straight, hand dropping to her side. "Obvioussly you two passsed." She gave them a small clap. "Good work."

"It iss a good thing to sstop and appreciiate the effort, and revel in the joy of a job well done in thiss line of work. You do not alwayss get to."
She paused just a moment.

"Okay, now onto the after-tesst break down. I won't ramble, and won't touchh upon everythhing in an effort to keep thhings shhort." Her gaze darkened from the light-hearted look she had just had. Turning to Mitsuo. "Firsst thingss firsst. Mitssuo." She was glaring at him. "Why did you deccide to cut your own tail?" It was clear Amaris was not happy. She didn't wait for his answer, though fully expected some explanation. "I know you were dealing withh an unknown, and that musst've been very sscary for you. But my shhadow wass loosse. You could've pulled away. I wass giving you that opshun. Now, it'ss true, bad guyz will not go eazy on you like that, but you shhould've known, as-s your teachher, I had no intenshun of forccing you to harm yoursself to proceeed! In a real situashun, it iss posssibly -no, highly likely you may need to do jusst what you did. And it iss very good you have suchh an ability. But you shhould sstill fight. Fight, fight, fight. Sstrive to fight for every hair, every drop of blood. Exhausst your opshuns before choossing the nuclear opshun. If you choosse that opshun firsst thhing every time, then one day, you're going to find yourself taillesss. And find yoursself in a posishun where you will need that tail. Look, I'm not talking about your tail here. I am talking about opshuns in the field. If you purpossefully choosse to lesssen your own opshuns, and worsse, weaken yoursself to boot, you're going to find when it really matterss you won't be able to find the opshun you need to find your way out. And did you even thhink about Kaizzen? Apexx Bugsster? If you choosse a nuclear opshun out in the field, you rissk leaving your partner and alliez withhout your aid, whichh can make it all the worsse for them. That'ss what thiss tesst wass about. Your choicce could've directly caussed Kaizzen to fail thiss tesst. Jusst thhink on it. Learn to fight, before thhinking of retreating and fleeing like you did there. At leasst promisse me you won't be sso quick to sstart cutting yoursself in the future. Okay, anythhing to ssay for yoursself? And you, Kaizzen? Any commentss on when you ssaw your partner cut himsself?"

Hearing Amaris start to speak, Mitsuo turned and paid careful attention to what she had to say. And the first thing she had to say was about the first obstacle they were presented with. The way he elected to avoid the shadow via cutting his tail. At the moment, he actually hadn't considered what Kaizen might do. Lowering his head, Mitsuo shook it a bit "You are right sensei. I hadn't considered Kaizen and what he might do at the moment, nor did I notice the shadow was loose enough. Only thing that went through my head was finding the quickest way to escape the shadow's grasp without alerting the robots. I am aware that I need to improve my fighting capabilities, and not just that, but also to work on my own, personal instincts, so that I don't immediately resort to such actions." He said.

He was somewhat disappointed with Amaris assessment of Mitsuo's actions, in fact he was livid, considering given the same situation, he would have done something similar if not something more extreme. Why should Mitsuo be concerned about Kaizen's well being when he was the one on field risking his hide. However, he decided against voicing that strong of an opinion. Considering she was their teacher, some level of respect was in order. "If I may interject, Ms, Amaris, I think Mitsuo did the best he could. While he definitely has areas he can improve on, I do believe he simply took advantage of his regenerating tail. Whether I fail or not is irrelevant, his performance is what mattered most above all else. He should not feel burdened by whatever expectations I had for him." Kaizen said respectfully to his teacher.

Hearing that Mitsuo understood what she was telling him, the remorse about not thinking about his partner, and the subtle promise he made, Amaris gave the boy a nod.

However, with Kaizen it was another matter entirely. He didn't need to interject when she gave him the floor to speak, but anyway.

Amaris's eyes narrowed. "No, you are wrong. As-s a hero, you are alwayss burdened. It iss your duty to be burdened. You are burdened by demand to ssave people. Kaizzen, you are alwayss burdened, from thiss point on. Mitssuo, too. And your classsmates. Even I am, and your other teachhers at Suppresshin. If you are not thhinking about your alliez, friendss, the people, and everyone around you, then you are not doing your job correctly."


She sighed. "Alright, moving on.." Amaris paused. Her arm was shaking, and she moved it behind her, clasping it with her other hand. She drew in another breath.





"Anyway. Desspite making it out with thhree sstrikes out of four, as-s a pair, you two did relatively well. Kaizzen gave adequate and detailed instructshuns. And you, Mitssuo, followed them well. He gave advicce. And you took it, and knew when to act on your own. Despite my anger at you cutting your tail, it wass impressiive how you fought to sstay sstealthed, even when I attempted to reveal you. In fact, it wass going well, until that hallway. Where it all almosst came crashhing down for you two."





"You two ressponded well, at firsst. Well, no, you, Mitssuo, responded poorly at first. You opted to run, asssuming it wass jusst a siimple siingle sstretch. It wazn't. You acted with rissk and impashuence. Sso I tagged you for it. Out there, you cannot act like that. You do not know if a siimple-looking hall iss really sso siimple. Villains come in all shhapes and sizzes, and withh all ssorts of deviouss schemess and quirkx. Acting recklesssly, no, foolishhly like that will get you more than a bruisse from being tripped. I could've made a shhadow sspike for you to fall on. And you'd be dead. You'd be dead Mitssuo. I know that ssounds unfair -well becausse it iss. That'z jusst how it iss. Furthermore, you two did act quickly beyond that. Knowing the lightss were the primary problem. You bothh came up withh wayss of trying to ssolve that isshue. And you did well. But ssomehow forgot the siimple flashlight I threw in the room. Bothh of you made errors then, were forgetful, and while Kaizzen wazn't particularly usseful on comms, Mitssuo, you seeemed to panic a bit. To be honesst, it looked a bit diccey that you two would fail there."






She wondered about telling them that she had ultimately went easy on them then. She clenched her shaking hand and decided against it. "But regardlesss, you bothh got your act togethher. Kaizzen came up with good advice, Mitssuo followed through, and eventually you bypasssed my little gauntlet. Then you got the intel and esscaped very smoothhly withhout alerting anyone elsse. Sso, again, good job."





Raising his head a bit as he continued to listen to Amaris and Kaizen, Mitsuo appreciated what Kaizen had to say, but he still agreed more with what Amaris said. They were supposed to keep their teammates and everyone else in their minds as heroes. As Amaris went on, Mitsuo nodded. That hallway was were the majority of his mistakes had occurred. He treated the flashlight like a grenade and it cost him. And afterwards he failed to acknowledge it and it cost him. It cost them. When she finished giving her input, Mitsuo nodded once more "That hallway was filled with mistakes and a bit of panic, yeah. The way the flashlight dropped by my legs made me think it was not a flashlight, rather a grenade of sorts. But running straight into the hallway, even due to that thought, was indeed a mistake. And not taking a proper look at the flashlight was another. And I suppose the panic dropped in more when I started understanding why you were called the Queen of Infiltration. That quirk of yours is pretty amazing, sensei." He said. Mitsuo had noticed that she moved her arm behind her back, but elected not to say anything. He didn't know why she moved it there, but he felt like asking about that could be intruding.





Kaizen listened to her words intently, perhaps she had misunderstood what he meant. Heroes certainly have burdens, but the bugster expectations should not be one of them. But then again, perhaps in this case his expectation was not representative of his own. "Very well, Miss Amaris, I will take your words to heart." Kaizen replied before turning to Mitsuo for another handshake of respect. "It seems we both have more to learn, just as it should be. I'd be happy to help you learn more combat focused techniques if you so desire."He offered his more stealth oriented partner. "Thank you for the lesson Miss Amaris. I believe you have given us both a lot to think about. And if it's not too much trouble, if you have the free time, I would appreciate it if I could receive some combat training from you…..perhaps then, you wouldn't have to hold back so much" Kaizen was no fool, he knew when some was holding back, or at least he could feel it. Being someone who always holdbacks himself, he longs to fight an opponent that could go toe to toe with him.

It seemed they both responded to the lesson well, with humility. And understood what they had learned here today. Well, if that was so, then they doubly earned their passing grade!

Amaris's face softened. "Thank you, Mitsuo-kun. Though those days are behind me." She glanced at Kaizen, hearing his zealous approach to training. It made her grin. "Combat training? Well, I am the PE teachher, so I supposse that iss in the cardss." She found it amusing he could tell she was holding back. "Oh? You noticced? I need to put up more of a fight nexxt time then. Yess, a training sspar soundss workable. I will try not to be a dissappointment of an opponent." Just agreeing to spar made her body ache. She had really pushed herself here today. The whole 'Shadow Mimicry' technique she used at the end with that shadow-staff-figure was one of her most strenuous techniques. And one Nyx had warned her against using. That she wasn't yet "ready" to use it again. But, if she was testing students, then she could very well test herself. It would be hypocritical not to do so. A no-holds spar sounded great.





"Excellent, I look forward to our...training. Come on Mitsuo, there are still plenty of other students to watch. There is surely something to learn from watching their performance." The bugster beckoned his friend to join in observing how the other fared in this challenge.

After accepting the handshake from Kaizen, he nodded along, joining Kaizen in going to watch his classmates "I'm definitely curious to see how the others will fare." Mitsuo told Kaizen, before quickly turning to look in Amaris's direction "You can expect me to approach you later on too sensei!" He quickly called out to her, before continuing on alongside Kaizen.


She watched them depart with a fond smile. Those were good kids; the next generation of heroes was looking very promising. It helped assuage her worries about not being in her prime anymore.​
 
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Looking over Amon, Aika turned towards the compound "Lets get on with it then, Tailwhip." She told him, beginning to walk in the direction of the compound where the test took place. She didn't know yet how she was supposed to guide him in this, but she figured when they were near the compound itself, they would be informed. At the very least, this guy had a somewhat useful quirk.

"You do not call eachh other by your hero namess?" questioned the instructor, who was suddenly walking beside the two. Her dim eyes and dull tone suggested she was disinterested in her own question and didn't care. But the fact she had asked it, and with the way she was staring at Aika suggested otherwise.

She flicked her gaze over to Amon, "What about you, Jabberwock? Do you like it when your partner underminess you and callss you something sstupid on a misshin? Or.. do you not care.. 'Tail-whip'?"

"Haha, I don't really mind, sensei, my English is bad enough that I can't really pronounce my own hero name right." Amon gave out a small laugh as he responded to both his partner and teacher's inquiries. "Aika-san's hero name is...Ai-sh-shapuru?" He tapped his tail on the ground rhythmically again as he thought about the name, "how about this, you can call me Tailwhip, can I just call you Ai-chan?"

Ai-chan? She felt like punching him for suggesting that. But with the teacher right next to them, she ended up just shaking her head "I'll call you Jabberwock, you call me Yamada-chan, if that's how you pronounce Ai-sharp." Aika responded, not bothering to look at either of them until they got close to the compound. Once they were close, she finally turned to look at the two, before pointing with her thumb to a nearby van "Guessing I'm there, sensei?" Aika asked.

With a quick stretch and a little dusting off of his jacket, Amon decided to head towards the area first, with a little wave towards Aika, "Do your best, Ai-sharpu-chan. If something goes wrong, I'll scream." He said in his usual half-hearted joking fashion.

Amon's and Aika's responses brought a wry smirk to the teacher's face. Even though Amaris had always been hyper-efficient, doing things in the most logical way possible. She had never necessarily been the "do things by the book"-type. As the 'book' often got in the way of being a badass. Amon's nonchalant approach, though, could potentially be problematic in the long term. And Aika's 'tude could be equally problematic. This was going to be amusing to watch. Even for a teacher who typically lacked the amused emotion.

"You got that correct, Yamada-chhan," Amaris said with a wink. "I trusst you can figure it out. And you are equally correct, Amon-kun. Be prepared to enter when Aika givess you the go-ahead. Good luck, Jabberwock, Ai-shharp."

Giving a shrug as a response, Aika turned and made her way to the van. Getting inside the van, she sat down and took a look at what was available. Some security cams that let her view the inside of the compound. She then wondered how exactly Tailwhip was supposed to even hear her. They didn't have any comms between them. Unless there was a mic in there somewhere that she didn't see.

Amon tapped his foot and tail at the entrance, it was a bit quiet, perhaps too quiet. He ruffled around his pockets and utility belt. "Oh, right." He pulled out a small earpiece and put it on, brushing his hair back and carefully avoiding his horns blocking it. "Testing-" He purposely dragged out the word as a small hum came from the device, "Ai-sharp-chan? You hear?"

"One lasst thing," Amaris said, before dropping an earpiece in Aika's hand. It seemed she had already given Amon his, or he swiped it cleverly. "Alright, bye. Have fun. Or don't and take it serioussly. Whichhever."

Being handed the earpiece, Aika put it in and moved to look at the cams. She heard Amon give a test to the comms "I hear, now shut up and enter. It's meant to be a stealth mission." She told him over the comms. She also hoped him being quiet meant she wouldn't need to hear another 'Ai-sharp-chan'. What was with the chan. It was so annoying.

"Yes sir-" Amon said, in a lowered voice as he entered the building, red eyes glancing around at the surroundings while trying to cover distance at a decent pace. "I'm in, lobby, nothing out of the ordinary," He raised his head and saw a camera on the ceiling. "Security cameras, seems standard, however I'll still try to avoid them." It was a quick whisper as Amon took a side step out of the range of one of the lobby's cameras.

"Right. Middle corridor is the one you need to head down. It will lead to a fork with three paths. Right one leads to several robots that are wandering around. One has what appears to be a motion-detection laser grid and what appears to be a turret on the ceiling. It doesn't appear to shoot live ammo, but the shots will still hurt if you get hit. And the third one appears clear, aside from the fact that it has some panels on the floor that stick out a bit more than the others. Likely some sort of dart trap." Aika explained everything she was seeing to Amon "With your quirk, I'm not sure which one I'd go for."

"Helpful, but are you really supposed to say 'I'm not sure' as a guide? Very reassuring." Amon felt a little deja vu from the obstacle course, and thought about what would be the easiest to deal with. He looked up at the ceiling, it was a little high for an effective strike at an angle, and whatever artificial enemies that were set up shouldn't be confronted. It was a stealth mission after all.

With that train of thought he quickly scurried towards the third path. It was as Aika had said, clear with some unusual flooring. A red, branch shaped geometric construct extended out from his tail tip, and tapped on the first plate. A dart shot out from the left side of the wall. Crimson eyes narrowed as the construct extended more, pressing an entire area of the ground gently. Darts shot out from both the left and right sides of the wall. "Hmm.." Amon walked up closer, the construct from his tail dissipated and a new blade shaped one extruded out, he jammed the blade into the part of the wall where the dart came out of, and slapped the pressure plate again. "Alright, I see." He said as he continued to do the same with the rest of the dart muzzles and plates.

Watching him go through the hallway with the platforms, and using his tail to block the darts, Aika rolled her eyes a bit. It was such a slow method of going through there. She would've just charged through with her diamond skin. Then again, there was a reason why she wasn't very suitable for stealth operations. Once he cleared the hallway and made it through, Aika looked ahead "Okay. Next up," She took a look and saw a pair of rooms he could take. One which appeared to have a small , slippery platform above a pool, and the pool got shocked every few seconds with electricity. That just seemed like a sure to fail path "Go into the right room up ahead. It has a chasm that seems pretty deep, but you can cross it with your tail. There is a single, floating platform above it to use if you need. And the chasm looks pretty deep, but nothing at the bottom end of it, aside from darkness anyway." She told him.

"Aye aye." Amon responded as he went down the right path without hesitation. He looked at the chasm and the floating platform, the chasm was real wide, only someone with actual air mobility like Yori and Goto would be able to cross it without trouble. The floating platform was floating for no reason, it wasn't attached to anything. "Uh, Ai-Sharp, this is kind of...creepy." He said a bit quietly, with about the same amount of enthusiasm as being in a high school level haunted house, but took a running start anyways. The tip of Amon's tail extended into the grapple hook shape he used yesterday and pulled him towards the platform. The moment he landed he felt the back of his neck tingle a bit, there was something amiss, definitely.

Aika's comms made Amaris glare from wherever dark pit she was. The girl was reckless in her support. And this happened as a result.

Amon's tail caught the floating platform, pulling himself up. It was clear from here he could make it across the chasm now, but -that was obviously too easy. Were they both morons?

Suddenly shadows exploded out of the depths of the chasm. Writhing tentacles with unholy shape. One extended out so fast, it whipped Amon right off the platform he tried 'so hard' to get to! The other tentacles of shadow were waiting to catch him. Looking like a literal lovecraftian abyss.

Of course this was a trap, Amon thought as he felt his body getting knocked off the platform. He hesitated and didn't move immediately after contacting the platform, which's floating properties were unusual already. It was probably made by a quirk too, just like these things that were on him.

"Ai-Sharp! Enemy engaged! Any intel?" A bright red sea urchin-like spike ball exploded out and clashed against the shadow constructs, buying Amon a moment of time to fling his tail towards the walls of the other side and burrow itself partially into the wall. "Ai-Sharp! What are those things made of?" In a real situation, his options would be to engage the enemy or retreat, the boy tugged himself up a bit, and swung to the side to avoid the shadows lashing out, but he can tell that he won't be able to sustain this for long.

Damn, damn, damn! How'd it go wrong so fast? Aika watched on the screens as the shadows themselves appeared to be attacking Amon. Someone's quirk? Likely the PE's teacher, if anyones. She watched him get his tail burrowed into the wall and call for information "They're made of shadows! I don't know how tough they are! Must be teach's quirk! For now, spin your tail into a spring, use it to give yourself a boosted jump out of the chasm, and use your tail to whip away any incoming shadows!" Aika said over comms, trying to think about more solutions while throwing the first one she could think of at Amon.

Hearing Aika's comms, made Amaris decide that this time she had finally started taking this test seriously. That was actual advice, so she wouldn't fail them here and now. She'd let up on them.

Still, not let up entirely on them -that'd be too easy. And while 'use your tail to whip away the shadows' was a good idea, it was easier said than done. Shadows were still whipping hard at the Amon-bug on the wall. His tail would make a valiant effort, but a hit got through, smacking hard into his stomach.

Now what? If they stuck around here too long the shadows would definitely overwhelm them.

"Oww…" None of the teachers here go easy huh? Amon can faintly hear Aika's voice over the sound of solid shadows being waved around and wacking into things, including himself. "Easy for you to say…" He muttered as he heard Aika's instructions, doing all that while avoiding those attacks isn't an easy feat, but he'll have to be up to it whether he wants to or not.

The red construct that burrowed into the wall retreated as Amon held onto the nook in the wall himself; instead, he pressed his tail tip and feet against the wall and pushed off as hard as he could. "You know my tail has no muscles in it rightt-" He launched himself diagonally upwards, although his words seem to indicate otherwise, his tail did provide a significant force. Another tentacle followed him, being ready to lash out as he felt his acceleration decrease. "Here goes nothing then."

Amon clenched his teeth and whipped his tail at the tentacle just as it was going to strike, pushing off of it and using its force to just propel himself onto the other side. He landed with a few rolls, trying to get away from the chasm as fast as possible, but the attacker seemed unrelenting. Aika said...they're made out of shadows...His breathing was a bit heavy at this point as Amon prepared to retreat. The best way to subdue them would be…

A bright red light washed across the area, as Amon tried to make a sheet shaped construct that spanned the largest area he could muster. If it's shadows, light can temporarily weaken them. But he didn't forget his own shadow beneath him as a small red blade branched off and clashed against the shadow behind him. The red light only lasted a few seconds before it dissipated, with Amon quickly dashing out of the room. He leaned against the wall of the next hallway to catch his breath. "I've retreated successfully, Ai-Sharp, we can proceed." Although Amon made an effort to sound normal, it was clear from his breathing pattern that it was a tiring ordeal.

Watching Amon follow her instructions, Aika nodded to herself, before also watching him produce some red light to weaken the shadows. Smart, and a good capability to know he has access to. After he reported back that he retreated, Aika turned to look at the next part of the course. Only one option now, a single room at the end of the hall. Looking into the room, at first sight it appeared empty, aside from a ladder on the ceiling and some dim lights on the floor, and a couple of strange looking openings at the walls to the side. Seeing all this, Aika spoke up "Room right down the hall. There's a ladder on the ceiling, a couple of openings on the walls, and the lights are on the floor. Almost reminds a bit of a pool, to some degree. Water's probably gonna fill the room once you enter, so get to the ladder as soon as you enter. I can also see a button on the other side, directly above the door you need to leave from. Probably to suck the water out. Make sure to take a moment before you enter, you'll need your breath." After stating all that, Aika moved back to look at Amon "And the room has dim lights, so a bunch of shadowy spots." She quickly added, not knowing if their PE teach could just use any shadow or not.

"Remind me why villains need a room like this in their base again?" Amon tiredly replied as he walked into the room. He opened the door as wide as he can, since the room appeared to function on washing machine logic, meaning the water won't start filling unless the door gets closed.

Then he heard a sound. A creaking, shuffling sound, then a clicking sound, then a swishing sound. "Is this really a practical design?" Amon muttered to himself as he looked at the water start to pour. "Better get going then," the room seemed easy to walk through, even with some water covering the ground.

The shadows came out and rose in front of Amon, cutting him off from pressing the button too quickly. They danced before him like black flames, but otherwise didn't make threatening moves.

"Tsk-" The water rose to his ankles and then calves, being striked by the shadows counted against them, but nothing in the rules said they couldn't strike against it. Amon lashed out as the shadows with his tail, spearheading it with a bright red blade. He needed to get rid of these shadows, or at least make an opening. The dim lights in the room caught his attention, the shadows would be the weakest there.

The bright red blade made the shadows recede with each of his slashes, leaving him the opening he desired. But it would be a claustrophobic one, with all the shadows that were not affected still swarming right beside. Still, the shadows were as aggressive as ever, making Amon really fight for any leeway. He had to fight for even another step, as they continuously hounded him, trying to land more strikes.

Amon watched the water level rise as he continued to carve away at the shadows while parrying sneak attacks coming from all directions. He can feel his movements getting sluggish as the rushing water got in his way. Noticing the ladder on the ceiling that Aika mentioned, Amon quickly grabbed it with his tail and pulled himself up, using it to advance forward to the area above the shadows. "Ugh, gotta do that again now-" Staring down the dancing shadows Amon created the sheet-like construct that shone brightly once more, subduing the shadows momentarily. Catching the moment, he took a deep breath and jumped into the water. Sensei's quirk is shadows, and deep water is just one giant mass of shadows. Though the dim lights kept a few spots safer than others. Still keeping an eye on the darker waters. Amon whipped his tail ahead to cut through the water towards the button.

But he wouldn't be able to reach the button that quickly! A shadow tendril dashed through the water as if it caused no resistance, grabbing Amon by the ankle and yanking him away from it. Behind the shadow-tentacle attached to his ankle was a swarming mass of shadows in the center of the water. Shadow tentacles spread out from it, and it appeared just like a giant shadowy octopus. It was clear, in the way they avoided direct light, the shadows (or their user rather) were well adept at avoiding light by now, so it was hard to count on that helping.

"Tshhhh-" Amon reacted to suddenly being pulled by swinging his tail back and forming it into a blade, the construct was weightless, but its solidity still caused a bit of water resistance to gather on it. Quickly, Amon retracted the blade and wrapped his tail around the shadow, and then extruded his blade so water resistance wouldn't get in the way. Another thin construct protruded out of the blade that was cutting the shadow tentacles and headed straight towards the button, its strength barely enough to press it through the water resistance.

Even if he pressed the button, he was not out of danger yet. The shadows were not-cuttable, so the one on his ankle held on. The other tendrils decided now was their time, and started stabbing at him and whipping at him in the water. If he didn't defend them perfectly they'd lose right here.

The water began to drain, which luckily gave Amon a moment to catch a breath of air. He understands that he needs to buy himself some time, as shallower water doesn't yield as much shadows. Taking a gasp of breath he dove down again, twisting his body underwater so the shadow tendrils were directly under one of the room's lights. The moment it loosened Amon burrowed his tail into the ground, at the bottom of the water. Full cover mode. Red glowing constructs shot up from the ground and enclosed Amon in a triangular prism, repelling the shadows' attacks for the moment. The water drained away as the ceiling lights' rays broke through, the shadows retreated.

Coughing a few times as the prism dissipated, spilling the water it contained everywhere, Amon twisted the corner of his jacket and shirt, trying to not have the weight of a bunch of water cling onto him. "Ai-Sharp? Is this thing waterproof?" He asked while tapping the earpiece. "Sorry, I was on my guard, but I think I held my breath for too long."

"Whatever, just get out of there, quick! You stay there too long, and the shadows will come back!" Aika shouted into the comms. She was not going to have him fail for them for sticking around in a room like that "Anyway, now that you finished with this, give me a second to look ahead." She said, going silent as she looked over the cams "Okay, very straight forward now. You have a hallway with some spikes. Need to use a zipline to cross it. A couple of turrets in the hallway, but you can cut those down with your tail, their support looks weak enough. The hallway is pretty bright, so I don't believe any shadows should be around." She said.

"Al-Alright, if you say so…" Amon twisted some water out of his hair as he scooted along, he refrained from questioning Aika issuing the orders of needing him to get out of there and giving her a second to look ahead simultaneously. A trail of water dripped behind him as he walked towards the hallway in question.

Amon looked at the turrets and the spikes, and then at the surroundings, still on high alert from the previous encounters. He inserted his tail into the ground again, some bright red lines appeared on the ground and rushed straight into the turrets, which then were severed from their supports. Looking around to make sure nothing was amiss, he tapped the zipline, then tugged it a few times to make sure it was legit, before opting to cling to the line with his tail and gliding across instead. The moment he got close enough to the end, he swung over and landed in a defensive position, blade unsheathed, and carefully moved over to the exit. "...Ok, there were no traps that time." Amon's voice was a bit shaky, but obviously relieved.

Looking at the screen, Aika felt a bit relieved as well, though speaking up, her voice wouldn't show it "Of course there weren't. I told you it didn't look like there were any. Now, next room is where the intel from what I can tell, and-" Aika paused as she took a look at the next room. There was a vault. The intel wasn't just obviously laying around. There was a vault, and it appeared to need a key. After a pause, Aika spoke up again "There is a vault. It needs a key. The key is probably somewhere in that room, but I can't see more than that." She let him know, taking a closer look at the screen, trying to figure out if she missed the key somewhere.

A key, Amon usually didn't need keys, he had the ability to pick most locks, but electronic locks were another thing. Making a turn into the room Aika mentioned he looked around: it seemed like some sort of...file room? There were a lot of papers strewn about, with long-winded and jargon filled titles. "Key...key...key…" Amon muttered as he looked at the words and kanjis that he didn't really understand, "Ai-Sharp, this room has about 16 file cabinets with 8 drawers each, it will take me an eternity to find the key." He calmly informed his partner as he left more papers riddled with water stains.

Seeing Amon go through, Aika scratched her head "Then, I don't know! Break into it or something. Sure be a lot faster than this." She told him, sounding a bit annoyed.

A deep sigh came out of Amon as he heard his partner's proposal, the consecutive battles against the PE teacher already worn him out a bit, now he has to break through an entire vault. His tail did have one advantage though, its shape. Walking back to the vault he inserted a very thin red construct into the tiny crack beside the lock, when it poked into the other side the construct hardened into a blade. Amon strikes the dead bolt of the lock as hard as he can, feeling a little bit of damage each time. The blade had to be reconstructed a few times as it began to run out of energy, but eventually the dead bolt cracked, and Amon's tail slammed the door open from the inside.

Although it was rudimentary, Amon managed to brute-force it and break the lock, which seemed oddly simplistic for the size of the vault, but whatever, this wasn't really a giant base with a giant evil vault. The moment the lock was broken without a key being put in, however, released a silent alarm. Aika may or may not notice it, though lets be honest, she probably wouldn't.

Now with the entire facility aware that someone has broken into their very valuable, super-secure vault, after their very-valuable, super-secure intel, all the bots responded to the silent alarm! And suddenly, were making a break-neck pace towards the vault room. There was an army of them! An army of dumb dumb mindless robots with one goal -beat up the thief!

Luckily for Amon, there was a back way out. But, it was a twisting maze of corridors and pathways, that honestly, was probably real annoying to follow on the camera screens. There were traps in there, too. And many spots where Amon's tail would definitely be necessary, like cutting through weakened doors, or laser rifles, the like.

Inside the vault, a laptop sat, seemingly untouched for sometime now. As Aika looked at the cameras, she saw Amon opening the vault "Okay, good. You won't need to make your way back where you came from, there is another way out. A bit long and kinda annoying to look at, since it goes through a bunch of turns and through different hallways. Though," Aika stopped as she noticed something else. She knew there were bots there, but now they all seemed headed straight to-
Oh no.
"Get out of there, now! There is an army of robots headed your way! I'll try and guide you through this, but get your butt out of there right now!" Aika shouted into the comms.

The slight vibrations of the ground had already ticked Amon off, and Aika's warning confirmed his concerns. Normally, he would use a cage or box to hold the intel laptop with his tail, but it seemed like combat would be inevitable in this situation. He can't have his hands tied with the laptop, so Amon opted to strap the object onto the back of his utility holster, and covered it with his (still wet) jacket and low ponytail. "Understood, I'm heading there now." This was the reply, but deep inside Amon asked 'why didn't we just come in this way?" as he dashed ahead.

"Make a left at the corridor, and be ready to crack open the fifth door you see to your left. That should bypass some of the robots. After that, you'll need to crack open the second door to the right, which will lead you to another hallway. Wait, no, third door, not second! Second door!" Aika was trying to do the best job she could in leading Amon out, but she was clearly getting a bit confused by how the cameras were set up.

Amon followed the words of his partner the best he could, he made a turn and sliced open the door Aika mentioned and kept on running. He could feel his still a little drippy hair crash against the laptop he holstered onto his back, but that was of no concern right now. He listened to the comms as he looked at the second door, then the third door, then the second door before taking action. "Aiiii-Sharp that was one door, that was a set of double doors!" Running forward as fast as he can, Amon finally couldn't hold in a comment anymore.

From the dark, Amaris narrowed her eyes and sighed in aggravation. All the bots across the facility stopped their charge. The traps were also rendered inert. And suddenly shadows swarmed Amon before he could even register what was happening.

Wrapped in black, the shadows then bloomed outside, sprouting with Amon there. He'd probably be confused. Aika, too.

"Out here, now! Aika!" Instructor Amaris called, standing there frowning at Amon. With folded arms, tapping her foot irritably.

Watching Amon on the cameras, Aika blinked twice as the robots stopped charging, and soon enough, everything went black around him. Hearing Amaris's shout, Aika cursed under her breath, before taking out the earpiece, putting it on the table with the screens and stepping outside. Upon seeing Amaris and Amon with her, Aika could already figure out what it meant.

"Ah...haha…" Amon stood there a bit awkwardly, he didn't realize what happened at first, but it was clear now as he saw the shadows retreating. "I think, uh…" He unfastened the intel laptop from his utility holster, a few drops of water dripped down its surface. Amon averted both Amaris and Aika's gaze as he quietly pulled out a strand of wet white hair from the laptop's charging port. "I may have made a poor decision regarding this, Yamada-san, do you happen to know any good hair salons?"

"Misster Deakaha! Thiss iss no laughing matter! You two fail. Unequivocally sso. Not the only one today, but thiss one wass perhapss the one that made me the angriesst. You fail for numerouss reassons, but the primary one being an utter lack of care. Your foolishhness and thoughtlesssnesss iss the reasson you failed today. -Bothh of yourss!" She hissed from Amon to Aika, to make sure the girl understood she was equally to blame.

"You both came at thiss tesst withh an entire lack of consiiderashun for the entire thhing. Aika, your attitude, in no layman'ss termss, needss readjussting. If you want to be a hero, go to UA. Suppresshun iss about teamwork. If you can't work well withh your team, then you honesstly shhouldn't be here. You were giving Amon direcshuns, as-s monotone as-s me. As-s if reading from a damn map. There wass a couple timess you gave ssome advicce, and in thosse momentss I ssaw a bit of hope, but when Amon wass fighting my octopuss monsster in the water, you were eerily siilent. More eerie than me, even. Did you not care if your partner could drown?? I'm not ssaying talk hiss ear off, but who knowss, maybe you would've ssaid ssomething usseful for him! Then Amon! Ssomehow, you had the opposiite problem. You lisstened to Aika, as-s lacklusster as-s a guide shhe wass, withhout even consiidering if what shhe wass ssaying had any merit! Shhe led you around like a blind puppy. And even ssent you down ssome more dangerouss routess due to what I can only asssume sis incompetencce, or as-s ssome twissted joke. I hope it izn't the latter. Anyway," she drew in a breath to calm down. Then took the laptop from him. Water dripping off of it. She unfolded it and pressed buttons.

"As-s you can seee. The intel you were suppossed to get iss totally fried. -Well, not fried.. Gone, you get what I'm ssaying. You were there. You were at the end. But you were thoughtlesss. You both jusst asssumed you had it in the bag, becausse, what? You're heroess? You thhink heroess win just becausse? Can act as flippantly as you two did today? Heroess fight every day for their livess. And every siingle one iss hard. If you don't pay attenshun for even a ssecond -" She held up the laptop to prove a point. "Thiss. This happenss. Thiss iss you. Or worsse, otherss. The informashun on thiss laptop could've ssaved hundredss, you don't know! And becausse Amon was carelesss, and Aika didn't want to do 'boring asss teamwork' or whatever, you let them all down. Now are you heroess, or are you chhildren?" Amaris, despite having calmed down, was still very much livid, with the pinkest-reddest eyes glowering at the two.

Listening to Amaris, Aika kept her eyes on her until the mention of the water room and the fact Amon could've drowned. Watching him in that room, Aika was at a loss for advice. Amon seemed to be following every word she said like a puppy, as Amaris said, and she didn't want to say anything to make him follow and see that it'd be the wrong move. It was a life and death situation. Looking down to the ground from that moment, she shook her head slightly as she kept on listening. When Amaris was done, Aika looked back up to Amaris "That was incompetence. I have been taught to work as a teammate, but I am far from used to being the one who leads, let alone someone who seemed to follow my words so closely. It was why I didn't say anything when he was in the water room." Aika turned her gaze to Amon "It was a situation that honestly frightened me. I didn't want to give the wrong advice and risk having his death on my hands. But I was wrong for staying completely quiet at that point too." She said, before shaking her head slightly "I'm a hero, but far from it at the same time." She turned her gaze back to Amaris.

Amon had definitely expected to be chewed out for this, the moment he heard a sparking sound his biggest worry had been the laptop, now that everything's already happened it was truly a hindsight 20/20 moment. "I understand, sensei, it is true that I lost my cool at the end and made numerous poor decisions, my quirk saps energy at a rapid pace, I've let that get to my head." It was true, Amon usually controlled the energy density of his constructs, but the glow that repelled Amaris' shadows required an extremely high energy concentration to achieve the effect, it took quite the toll on him. But what really caught his attention was Aika's words, and Amaris mentioning how he followed her orders without question.

A few clouds drifted by, Amon turned his gaze at them, seeming a little more solemn. "I considered Aika-san's words, I thought about their merits." He said in a much more serious tone than usual, "I've had my doubts at multiple occasions, but I followed through with them anyways." Turning towards Aika, he wanted to pat her on the shoulder but stopped due to his drippiness. "I understand that Suppression, and ANVIL, they're different from being a hero, I didn't want to question the chain of command. Although I had doubts about Aika-san's orders, I still trusted her to make better judgments as she is more informed than I am, neither did I want to spend time in the heat of the moment quarreling with her on crucial mission details, as I believe that would jeopardize the operation more than just poor command."

Amaris' pink irises stared at him, Amon met her gaze without a flinch as he kept on speaking, "perhaps I am arrogant for thinking this, but I believed that I could make up for her guidance with my execution, even if that isn't the case, at least she would learn something from watching me suffer at your hands, isn't this the reason why we train, sensei? You can justifiably chide our carelessness to your liberty, but afterwards, can you teach us something? Teach us how to become better, that's the reason why we are here."

Amaris listened to Aika, and what she had to say about her performance. The woman softened on the young lady. "It iss good you have reflected on your misstakes. I am glad you recognizze them." She placed her hand on Aika's shoulder. "Perhapss I wass a bit harshh. Even thhough it iss necesssary for everyone to be up to sspeed. For everyone to ssupport eachh other. Sometimess in wayss we are not exxactly equipped for, or accusstomed to. I recognizze that everyone hass their own strengthss. And that it can be difficult to break out of one'ss shhell. Believe me, Aika… I know that all too well. You may not know thiss, but in my youthh, I sstruggled withh emoshuns -sstill do. I wass mean, cruel even, at timess when I sspoke, not realizzing I wass hurting otherss. I didn't get that my wordss could hurt. Or that words technically could hurt me. I didn't make many friends. Or at leasst not eazily. But you know, thosse very people I wass often mean to, they ssaw that I wass hurting, ssaw that I needed help. And they did, they helped me. And even I, a dumb vampire with no emoshuns learned to have friendss and open up. I thhink you could learn that, too, if you jusst try to open up with your classsmates. Amon izsn't a dumb puppy to lead around. He'ss your ally. And he could be your friend, too."

She said one more thing to Aika, before she would address what Amon said. "I believe you can be the hero you seee yoursself as-s, Aika. That'ss why you're here, even if it iss hard, even if opening up to otherss iss hard. There iss definitely promisse in you, I know it."

She turned to the boy next, after what he said. "Iss that sso?" Amaris seemed to contemplate something. "My own mothher'ss quirk was siimilar. And worsse. Shhe sstruggled withh her sstamina for the longesst time, too. As-s her quirk ussed her very blood, any prolonged encounter would leave her body drained of it, and often shhe left battless on deathh's door. After lisstening to her, maybe I can give you a few pointers on how to increasse your quirkx' sstamina."

She had thought Amon was reflecting, but maybe not. "Oh, iss that sso? Sso, you don't have any thhoughts of your own, Amon-kun? You cannot formulate your own planss? You musst be given impliciit instrucshuns, consiider them, realizze they're good, then do them, yeah?" Amaris frowned. "Heroess are required daily to act. ACT, Amon, ACT. There are many situashuns, yess, probably even in Suppresshun, and ANVIL, where you do not get the chancce to plan. You do not have an ally besiide you, or in your ear. You do not have info on where you're going, what you're doing, who you're faciing. What'll you do then, Amon? Wait around till ssomeone shhows up who can give you their thhoughts, their planss? It'll be too late, then, Amon! Or are you going to go to their loved oness and tell them that their beloved died becausse, 'I needed ssomeone elsse to insstruct me to ssave them, but no one did.' Do you think that would fly, Amon?!"

Amaris's pink eyes flashed. "Well you are arrogant for thhinking that. Just as-s Aika iss arrogant in thhinking shhe doessn't need to learn how to ssupport her alliez. You bothh FAIL. Oh teachh you ssomething? Just lissten to my wordss, Amon. They will give you the hintss you need to become better. To grow."

"If that's the case, you're an idiot." Aika started talking to Amon "Even if you didn't want to argue, you could at least think for yourself! Try and think a bit. You should know how to best utilize your own quirk, not others. What capabilities you have and don't. The advices I gave you were based on what, watching you pass through a course yesterday? That is nothing compared to years of experience with it." She snapped at him for what he said, even if Amaris already scolded him for it and even if it might be inappropriate. She then turned to Amaris "I never said I don't want to learn how to support others. If that's what you got from what I said, you're severely wrong." She said, before turning and beginning to walk away. Aika was feeling herself become annoyed, angry and frustrated, so she just wanted to have a moment or two for herself.

"Oh well." If he would have to take it then he would take it, that was Amon's conclusion. Kuroi had a blood quirk too, and he's never seen him on death's door, though Amon tried not to judge. "I'm not too smart, my grades aren't too good, hints are hard for me, which is why I prefer to be taught things directly." It was as if Amaris' questioning didn't affect him at all, Amon smiled a bit at her and took a small, European style bow, "Thank you, Alucard-sensei, the battles were fun, I came up with some new techniques inspired by you...but I'll consider what you said as well, your words are certainly more cryptic than your actions."

Aika turned and insulted him as well, a bit more easier to comprehend than Amaris' words, it was probably the accent. Amon sighed, the fatigue and how cold and wet he was caught up with him a bit, it was tiring.

"Enough, Aika," she grunted out, though as the girl walked away it would probably fall to deaf ears. "It iss inappropriate to sscold your classsmate, leave that to the teachher." Amaris sighed. This had gone worse than she had been meaning. But their way of approaching this test had required a firm scolding. But that time was over.

Seeing as how Aika was gone, and she had said what she could to the pink-haired girl anyway, she turned to Amon. "Today wass a tesst. To seee how you guyss could work as a pair. Personally speaking, Amon, I do not believe thiss to be a true shhowing of you. Or Aika. I may have got a bit heated, but.. Well, anyway. I will most ccertainly try to help you moving forward. I will give you pointerss and lesssons where the need arizes. I do not thhink you're dumb. Or ssomeone who jusst followss instructshuns. You have more promisse than that for shure, siince you are here at Suppresshun. Oh, and, your quirk iss quite verssatile. When you have the sstamina for it, your quirk control iss good, too. And, surprisiingly, it iss a pretty good matchhup againsst mine. Nearly a counter, withh that red glow it hass. Alright, that'ss it. I'm exxhausted, you may go and.. Resst up, too. Or eat. Or ssomething."

Amon's demenour returned to its regular cheeriness as he gave his teacher a small wave, then turned back to follow Aika. Behind him, his tail tip exerted out a red construct that is the exact same shape as one of Amaris' shadow tentacles. Actions do speak louder than words, at least to Amon.

"It's alright, this is how we learn." He put his hand on Aika's shoulder after making sure it was mostly dry, before immediately withdrawing and leaving for the boy's locker room, probably to get a change of clothes.
 
Of all the stupid luck, Isa was not cut out for this sort of thing, at least not yet and only barely knew the basics to her partner, they didn't really hang out with one another at the Campus they were from, much less here. Still they had to try, this was a challenge, they couldn't just tip toe in, get hit four times and "tee-hee" while walking out. Heading for one of the stalls and finding her rather simple hero garb, Isa changes quickly and immediately starts her search for Katsumi.

It was time to get this show on the road, be it an action movie or a clown car.

Her rotten luck seemed to have no end, did it? Another of their tests relied on teamwork, which to her was stupid. If a hero was strong and skilled enough, it completely nullified the need for a teammate. Those who worked in groups had more weaknesses and picking them off one by one just showed how weak each hero truly was.
She was to be guided by someone named Isa, a girl she barely knew. The only thing she learned about the girl was what she did at the obstacle course. Even then, it didn't tell her anything about her personality or her capabilities of giving support.

Katsumi sighed, but nonetheless she grabbed her gear and made quick work of dressing out in the changing stall. Once she stepped out, she started looking for Isa and eventually the two found each other.

"Shall we?"

Katsumi sounded as excited about this as Isa was.

"Might as well. All we can do is try." Isa seemed rather glum or even annoyed by this arrangement, heroes even in teams normally didn't have a police van around to give directions from and she couldn't think of any hero that would accept doing this task as it permanently assigned them to being a sidekick, at least ANVIL paid well enough for those assigned to this task, hero society paid based on fame and performance, and all of the principles ideals wouldn't change that.

With a shrug Isa points out an empty van and then enters it, putting on the headset as she grunted, slapping the machine a bit and playing with buttons till she thought it worked. "Uh, Alright, Oni ready, uh, what do you want to be called for this?"

"Hello, you two," came the same feminine, monotone voice that they would recognize as their instructor. Her dull pink eyes flicked between the two. She had read their bios. Both knew the cousin of her daughter, and she wondered what she was like, but that was neither here nor there.

She turned to Isa sitting in the van. "I knew your mothher," Amaris began. If Kanna was anything to go by, then sticking Isa in the support role would certainly prove to be an interesting experience for everyone involved. "I hope you jusst keep in mind that everyone'ss goal iz the ssame: we're here to get the badguyz. Thhough, technically, we're here to get the intel -whichh will eventually lead to getting the badguyz if thiss were a real sscenario. You follow along." She glanced over at Katsumi. "I alsso know your family young lady, sso I will be expecting great thingss."

Amaris motioned towards the compound. "Good luck."

Knew my mother? Thinking back on it she did recall her mother mentioning that name a time or two, but before she got the chance to say something back, she was already moving on to Katsumi. For now she could wait to ask, just where the missing woman that up and quit had been and why she was back now.

Hm. It was only natural that her family be well known, but this teacher was familiar with Isa's mother? Did she know of anyone else's mother in the class? Katsumi wanted to ask but decided against it. A fleeting curiosity was worthless.

She set up her headset, letting out a sigh. "All we can do is try" told Katsumi that there was no confidence in their abilities. But Isa was right; trying was their only option, and there might be a small miracle for their success.

"Voltess ready. Ensure your instructions are precise." If Isa did not make sense, Katsumi would have to do what she felt was right in the situation.

"I'd sooner just knock down the walls and take it myself..but meh." Playing with the radio she figured out a bit how it worked, plus the map. "..Lets see, so that's the camera.. This marker is you, are some other marker options but nothing is there… Uh for now just go inside, I can't see the whole thing, it seems like a factory but with halls all over the damn place. uh there are a few robots too but I'm only seeing them every so often, patrols? Just go inside and take the hall to the left...ah that's a thin wall, you can't break through that.. Jeez, Door to the right then down that hall and into the door on the left, might be some bots when you enter, just a couple."

"But this is a stealth operation. How is that stealthy?" Katsumi argued though she didn't expect an answer. Now was not the time for it anyway.

She listened to Isa's rambling directions, able to pick out the more important pieces of information. A factory, robots, and take the door to the right, go down the hall, then the door to the left. Expect enemies.

At least that's what she could gather…

"Try not to ramble, would you?" She said, readying her sword and heading into the building as directed.

Inside the factory was lit well enough that Katsumi could see where she was going, but it was a bit dark with plenty of shadows in every corner. Isa said to enter, take the door to the right. So, Katsumi gently opened the door, peeking inside to see there were no robots. She would go through quickly, catching sight of the door to the left as mentioned.

"Is one near the door?" Katsumi silently asked. If there was a pattern, then Isa should be able to tell her.

"There is at least one patrolling around it, not sure if it's there or not right now, but I would be ready just in case though." She says in reply.

With that in mind, Katsumi slowly opened the door and peeked inside. Her father had honed her physical abilities and her quirk, but he also warned her to choose her battles. She wasn't sure of the enemy's power and picking a fight, while exciting, might also mark the end of their mission more quickly than she would have liked.

Just how willing were these teachers to kill them? Hurting them was a given. Just how bad is what she wanted to know.

She listened for where the robot might be, but given how echoey the factory was it was difficult to pinpoint exactly where it was. So she took the chance to enter and hide behind one of the larger machinery.

"And where am I heading?" She asked her teammate quietly.

Unfortunately for her, the patrolling bot was near enough that it perked up upon hearing a voice. It hadn't set off any alarms -thankfully, but it was definitely alerted. It immediately turned half of its torso around and marched right towards where the sound came from. It popped its roboty-head around to peek at what had caused the sound.

It spotted Katsumi.

It's metallic jaw popped open and released a metallic screech, pointing at her. This wasn't a base-wide alarm or anything, but it was damn loud, and probably annoying to hear right in your face. Other bots from nearby tunnels would definitely be marching right there.

The bot raised a stun baton to attack the intruder with.

Katsumi gave the bot a deadpan look, swiftly dodging the swing of the baton as her ears rang from the loud screeches. She broke her sword into a whip and ran an electric current through it.

"Annoying metal dog…" She grumbled.

The blue haired girl swung her whip at the robot sharply, with the intent to stab into it and use the lightning to burn out the robot's hardware.

The attack works and the robot goes down, however others near by are alerted and adjust their paths a little to see what the signs of distress was all about, it was a trickle as of now. Beyond the halls were largely bleak aside from support columns in the openings and a few not so out of place pieces of hall furnishings, as Isa speaks up.

"Okay, uh just be careful, go through the hall to the right then take the first left, as to where we are fucking going, i'll need some time to look at this map, looks like you'll have to go up some stairs and then there is a big room with like, cardboard boxes and crates on an assembly line?"

"You weren't checking that while I was being attacked? Clear and precise. Guesswork gives me nothing!" Katsumi shot back, rushing to the hall to the right then followed Isa's directions. She only listened because Isa was her only hope of navigating the factory without running into more groups of robots. Plus she needed to escape the scene of the crime.

She would rush to the area that Isa described. "Am I in the right location? This is a factory; there are boxes and assembly lines everywhere."

"Yeah, should be, and I can't see but so much on this, should be a stairwell or like scaffolding up at the back to the left going up into an overhang, an office maybe? But from there is another hall with some rooms, a pretty big hall."

"Fine. Warn me if something's there. If you can." Katsumi followed Isa's directions, mentally preparing herself for the worst outcome since Isa didn't seem the type to plan ahead.

She readied her sword as she made it to the hall, looking for the office Isa told her about.

Along the way, she would have to put down a couple robots who had ran over to see what the previous alarm was about. But luckily Katsumi's electric powers worked wonders, frying the bots's systems. However, each one released a scream-like alarm, that was heard by other nearby bots. Meaning, although Katsumi was making headway into the factory-like base, she had a trickle stream of robots like a crumbtrail leading to her. Isa's whole "lack of planning ahead" was proving to be an issue, as robots had a trail of broken robots leading right to Katsumi.

There was two robotos in that hall, on either side. They were of similar build to the droids she had taken out so far. But they had a black finish, and were seemingly powered down, with no lights on, and their 'eyes' closed. Ominous.

"Hey... Somethings going on." Looking at the screens and maps, Isa was getting tired of all this, never one for patience to begin with. "There are two bots ahead of you, but not doing anything and the rest are following your trail, fuck, lets see.. It looks like past those two, there is one central room with a few paths leading out, so for now like take the right path and there should be an office there with the plans."

With each robot that came after her Katsumi swung her whip, sending volt after volt through them. However, the space she was going to was becoming narrower, which made using her whip much more difficult. She'd have to switch to her sword if Katsumi had to go through a smaller room.

Now, she was trying to keep a distance between herself and the bots. Isa's directions were slow which meant Katsumi couldn't apply her quirk to her legs and run faster. She didn't know where she was going otherwise, and she hated it. She hated relying on others; especially when they've proven to be incompetent in her eyes.

"Is it a one-way?! Yes? No? Can you see an exit to it or not?! Tell me these damn directions before I need to do it!" Katsumi was getting frustrated, mostly at the minimal directions and the stress of being pursued. Finding the plans was great and all but it didn't mean anything if the robots could trap her.

Speaking of which. As Katsumi flew off the deep end at her partner. The two black bots in that room powered up. It wasn't clear if it was her loud voice that they responded to, or if it was simply motion and proximity. But whatever the case. These two robots were now looking straight at her! They had six red eyes each, and their sleek design was immediately threatening. It was clear, these were not like the previous droids Katsumi had easily dispatched.

Their arms formed into toughened staffs that almost looked like blades, but were obviously not that sharp -if this were anything but a school course… They immediately charged Katsumi. And although they approached her with confidence, they weren't super fast or anything. Still, in this room, they were already upon her. Swinging their staff-like arms at her.

Katsumi, it turns out, would realize just what made these robots threatening against her. They were made with a unique rubberized armor. Which her electricity would not work on. And in the moment of realizing this, she would feel a hard hit to her shoulder.

"Its one way, unless there is some hidden door, I wouldn't go back the way you came in though, there is another pathway marked going straight up, or to your right when you turn around-" With that Isa takes note of the rubberized ones and groans, why was she in here rather than out there.

The black bots powering on had not been the final straw for Katsumi, nor was it that they seemed specially designed to withstand whatever she threw at them. It was the fact that all of this happened because the teachers had assigned her a partner that was not cut out for Support. Would this same result had happened had she been paired with Amano? The one in the classroom who seemed to specialize in support? No. The attention whore's mother and whoever else was responsible for these teams had set her up for failure. This could have all gone well if they'd assigned the teams properly; but instead, they were making a fool out of her.

Katsumi could not focus on grabbing the intelligence due to being so outnumbered. She kept the current going through her blade, sharing the power between her legs and the sword so she could evade better. Katsumi dodged the attack of the black bots, needing a moment to attack two of the regular bots and burn them out. However, this moment was enough time for one of the black bots to wind up and hit her, the strength of the attack making her crash through the wall and into the intelligence room, leaving her trapped.

"Hey, Alucard!" Katsumi shouted out as she stood back up. She focused on the robots as she ranted. "Isa is a combative hero! She specializes in hitting things! Why in the world would you ever assign a brute as the brains of an operation?! You don't! You assign someone who specializes in support to do what they do! It doesn't take a genius to explain this!" She was forced to parry an attack, the blow requiring most if not all of her strength to do it. Katsumi backed away to try and gain some distance, narrowly dodging one of the black bot's attack but then the other came in and hit her before she could move.

After the next blow, Katsumi felt her body shake as she quickly got back up. "A support hero supports and a combative hero fights! You don't send an engineer to work a chef's job, so why would you do this here when my life would be on the line had this simulation been real! This is Hero 101! A damn child could have made better arrangements! Are you and whoever assigned these teams that incompetent that you do not see how you set us up for failure?!"

It appeared that either they underestimated Katsumi's durability, or the bots were slightly overtuned. But regardless, the woman could've counted herself blessing -if she wasn't busy ranting and raving. The crash through the wall had basically dropped her right before where she needed to be. -The room containing the intel in a hard drive.

There was another robot there, sitting at a desk. The moment something came crashing through, and the woman got up to start shouting, it pointed at her, screeched, then hit a button nearby. Alarms began blaring on the walls all over the entire facility. And a heavy reinforced door connecting to the room that held the hard drive suddenly fell, sealing it within. With the alarms on, more bots began heading that way. With even more of those black rubberized bots to provide some threatening back up. In this situation, not even Amaris needed to intervene. It had just gotten much worse for Katsumi. What would Isa's response to this be? Would she help? Would she formulate a plan to tell her partner? Help calm her partner down and still make the most of the situation?

"Fucking hell!" Isa shouts as things fall apart, though somehow she ended in the room, meaning the information they had was wrong from the start. "Gah! I've had enough!" Pulling at her hair, it grows longer inside of the van as Isa gets up on her feet and kicks open the door. She had enough of playing Spy, if a comrade could not count on you being there for them, didn't that just make her the Villain?

"Katsumi, just grab the computer and play keep away, fuck the rules, be ready to run!" With that she throws down the headset and jumps out of the back of the van and starts to bust her way into the building, this would not be enough to stop her.

Amaris deadpanned when Isa suddenly broke into the building. That was not the test! Still, guessing her reasoning -if, indeed, Isa had any- it wasn't bad reasoning. But, still, it was not the current test!

Meanwhile, Katsumi was now in dire straits, as more bots began to fill the room she was in. Cutting her off from even attempting to open the door leading to the intel room. She could easily take the normal ones out with shocks, but the few blackened ones were the real issues. Katsumi didn't have many strikes left either… Especially since she was definitely tagged once again in the resulting brawl.

As the brawl intensified, Isa takes down a portion of weaker wall, red hued skin and long hair, with sharp horns, she then punches right through two of the machines, looping her arm inside of one and sweeping it around like a flail into some others as she offers a hand out to Katsumi. "Let's go!" Letting the broken bot fall from her hand.

At that point, the test could have been sending in an airstrike and she would not care. Her point had been made, her thoughts spoken, and her respect for the teacher as low as the Earth's core at this point. Katsumi herself could have done a better job with the arrangements if the instructor gave her the opportunity.

"I thought this was a hero academy. I've seen more competence at Shiketsu; why did I even come here if this is what they consider good?!" Katsumi was speaking to herself at that point, trying to dodge attacks as much as possible while sending her whip at the regular robots. However, it was proving to be more and more difficult as the numbers grew. She was hit again, the pain of the constant attacks increasing with each blow. It was becoming more difficult to stand.

Thankfully, Isa had come to her rescue. The girl easily knocked the robots away with her fists, clearing the space for her to have freedom to move.

"Thank you." She used Isa's offered hand to get back up, then Katsumi moved quickly and grabbed the intel, removing anything that could have been keeping it in place. "Clear a path for us." She said once she was ready, clutching the intelligence tightly.

Amaris waited patiently in front of the building for the two to make their way outside. She had her arms folded and not the friendliest look on her face. Though it was hard to tell with the woman's usual dry features.

The moment the two showed up, she huffed, and pinched the space between her eyes. She looked back up at the two. "Well, obvioussly, you two fail." She began somewhat calmly, peering at their outfits, which were both scuffed with multiple hits. Isa looked fine, and probably hadn't even realized she had been struck a few times by the weak robots. For Katsumi, she looked worse, and again, that was probably because the robots were overtuned. "I supposse… Let'ss sstart from the beginning. I got the impresshin right away neither of you were happy about the arrangement. Well, all I can ssay iss, sso what? Buck up. Thiss izn't daycare. You may thhink Issa izn't the ssupport type, and iss the fighter type. You may thhink you would've had a better chancce withh Amano, Katssumi, and may not want to be partnered with Issa. But I can tell you both now, neither of that goddamn matterss! Thiss wass the tesst. Thiss wass what you two were prezented with, and had to shhow what you could do. And shhow you did, I supposse, but we'll get to that in a moment."

"Due to your immediate disslike for what wass going on, you went into the tesst withh a ssour mood Katssumi. That mosst likely affected your performancce. You were not as-s careful as-s you could've been, not as-s focussed. You possiibly didn't really think about what wass going on around you, your mind clossed off to solushins, sso your actshins were hampered. Too bussy conccerning yoursself with Issa, and how you didn't want her as-s your partner. And you, Issa. Your unfamiliarity with anythhing beyond jusst hitting ssomething with your fisst wass immediately apparent. Now, you may ssay it'ss unfair to expect you to do techy sstuff. Well, again, I ssay, too bad. The villainss are not going to play fair. In fact, they're going to do everything withhin their power to make it actively unfair for you bothh going forward. They'll exploit ANY weaknesss. Now, I'm not ssaying Issa, you shhould suddenly dedicate yoursself to becoming ssome tech nerd. Your strengthss obvioussly lie in taking the brunt of it: being the vanguard. But closiing your mind off to what you can do iss foolishh. And it iss a bit ssad to pigeonhole yoursself down that way. Don't become a one-note persson. You both can become sso much greater if you siimply apply yoursself."


Amaris sighed, and rubbed the back of her head. "Well, you failed the moment Issa left the van and entered the building, that muchh iss true. However… I'm asssuming you were thhinking about your partner in there. Being sswarmed. Biting off more than shhe can chew. A truly heroic take. If -for whatever reasson- thiss had been a real sscenario, Katssumi would've likely already been dead due to your incompetencce withh ssupport Issa, and Katssumi's poor attitude and arrogancce. But in thiss particular casse, you did act heroically, sso it iss hard to fault you for that. Sso, there'ss that, any queshtions? Anythhing the two of you want to get off your chesst?"

Once Amaris had finished speaking, Katsumi spoke up. "Are you done talking? Because your criticism is as good as mouth breathing. I'll seek guidance from someone actually qualified to critique my performance. Maybe once you've brushed up on your basic hero studies your insight will become more respectable."

"Are you fuck'n kidding me?!" With that she slams a fist into the wall, causing it to crack. "Don't feed me all this fair and not horseshit! You never leave an Ally behind! If that kills me one day, Fine. The sons of bitches won't come out unscathed, I can promise you that and I'll die a Hero. And you telling me to apply myself. We never damn met till now, but I know who the hell you are, your little girl gave that away. Mother mentioned you, here and there, was disappointed that you had to vanish like you did. Do you have an idea how it is to not escape that juggernauts shadow? I have most of what she does, and once people put that shit together, they expect the same, they avoid you, they treat you damn differently!"

"Its not my fuck'n job to support. I take the hits, I bare the brunt, just like Mom. If this had been reversed I would get through it and if you are operating with a fuck'n ally, if you get your roles that fucked up you've already lost. But if you think I'm just gonna sit back and play with a radio and skip out on a good fight?! I might be a fuck'n Idiot or a bit like my mom..I'm so much like her that I cut my damn hair to not be.. But don't ever mistake me for someone that's going to sit back and watch an ally die without some payback coming!"

Amaris's eyes subtly narrowed at Katsumi's little outburst. She clearly didn't listen to a single word. My god, problem children exist out the ass in this class, don't they? But regardless, she didn't respond in any way to what the titular girl spat out.

It was Isa's turn to go off. And it was… much more coherent. "You are a lot like your mothher. That'z jusst how shhe would've acted, and jusst what shhe would've ssaid… And Kanna iss sstill around kicking, sso-" Amaris shrugged, "-perhapss you're right and I don't know what I'm talking about."

The whole part about Isa's complex showing through brought a sympathetic looked to Amaris's face. She placed her hand on Isa's shoulder. "You don't need to try too hard to be your mothher, you're a strong young woman in your own right already. I know you'll be a great hero ssome day, Oni Meetssu. Jusst.. try to keep what I ssaid in mind. Become ssomeone greater. Surpasss your mothher, but do it your own way. You may never be 'the guy in the chair' again, but at leasst let thiss be a learning experiencce. Increasse your ssupport skillss, whatever way you can besst ssupport your alliez. Sso when you rushh head firsst to ssave them, you'll do jusst that, withhout dying." She gave Isa smile, and stepped back.

"Alright, dismisssed, go resst up you two. Shhower. Eat."

Shrugging it off, Isa sighs and heads off, not sure how to treat this situation, she just knew she couldn't keep letting her own issues continue this way.

With that out of the way, Katsumi turned on her heels and left without another word.

Amaris watched the two leave, feeling slightly gloomy about the whole thing.[/COLOR]
 
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Haya headed to the arena, with the rest of them and started to the lockers. She had no idea what Iniji's quirk was, but she was curious to see if it could be useful while he was in the 'van'. For now, all she could think of was what she should take. Her uncle was one of the scientists in most fields, recently specializing in hero gear. It was actually useful to have him taking an interest in something that was his idea in the first place, her becoming a hero. But he was over excited with having something new for her as often as possible.

Thankfully, she had only one set of gear that was brought with her. Her guitar. It was the first thing that her uncle had designed, but it was always getting new upgrades. There was always something about an artist and their first, her uncle sometimes would say. She had checked it in as gear when she got to the school, making sure to list that it was a guitar and she was very attached to it. When her uncle came a little later with everything else, she was sure that it would be one of the items that he would request was not stored.

When she was ready to go, she sighed as she swung her guitar over her shoulder and tied the guitar sash over her chest and smirked to herself. She had her headset, her guitar and her blindfold, which she tied around her wrist before she moved out of the locker room and off the field.

After throwing on his normal uniform jacket and fastening his weapons, Iniji looked over towards his partner. His own quirk was pretty much useless in a situation like this, he would have to rely on his head.

"Kimura-san, if it's not an inconvenience, would you mind informing me of some things?" He approached his partner as some other students were preparing for the event as well, "I believe your quirk allows you to detect your environments in an advanced fashion fundamentally different to our conventional perception, to the point where you no longer need visual indicators. Is my guess correct?" If Haya's quirk was going to be useful in this event, then it was likely that the teacher would do something that specifically targets her weaknesses. It would be best for him to have some understanding of it so he could support her better.

"Do you two need a minute?" the teacher suddenly asked, walking over to the pair. Her cold pink-red gaze sweeping between them. "It'z my undersstanding that Haya-ssan iss new today? Sso, if you two need a chancce to catchh up before, then by all meanss, I'll be right here. But misshins don't wait on you forever. Sometimess timing iss key. And sometimess you are not fully aware of what your partner iss capable of. That iss a rarity, and far from ideal, but it can be the casse.. sometimess. Sstill, that iss not necesssarily the lesson today, sso carry on."

Haya nodded as she listened to Iniji's question, "My quirk is sound. It is probably good for you to know that I also can't see things that are flat or that sound does not bounce off it. So, I will need your guidance a lot more than just to tell me where to go. I prefer to move quickly because of this, but if we have to stop for you to make sure everything is okay, I am fine with that too." she informed him. After all, she didn't want him to think that she didn't need him. She wanted to make it clear that he was of great use to her, in not just this mission. She was not afraid to tell others when she needed the help, but she was also not the type to need help all the time. She was sure of what she could and could not do, and she was not afraid to make it clear.

But that was something everyone would have to learn in time. "And to be clear, I should be able to shoot my own sound far enough that we don't need a communication device. I know it is probably not a matter here, but in a real mission, I imagine that communication devices can be hacked." she stated. She wasn't sure if she could manage to do it, but that was why she had her guitar, it wasn't just for show or to amplify her quirk. It had some tricks of it's own that she could use to make sure that whatever she needed to get done, she could.

Haya took her headset off, as she put on her blindfold, ready to move, "Another thing." she said as she handed her headset to Iniji, "Hold on to these for me, I won't need what they can do as much as I need my quirk at full strength. Whatever we have ahead of us, it is better if I don't have them on. To limit me." she smirked slightly, "Be careful with them, my uncle will have your head if they get damaged. He hasn't used his quirk against another living person before, but it can be pretty scary." she warned.

"I see." Iniji took Haya's headset and looked at them a bit, if her quirk was based on sound, these perhaps acted as some sort of filter to help with the sound based techniques. He set them on a secure desk in the van after going in. Haya's explanation of her quirk being sound based matched Iniji's assumptions about it, some sort of echolocation, but her inability to see was outside of his expectations. "It must be quite the quirk and skill if you do not need communication devices." Despite complimenting Haya, he placed an earpiece in her hand anyways. "Just in case, having standard equipment is a part of the course, I believe. Even if you don't need it, the signal can help me track your location."

The boy shut the van's doors after giving a nod to Haya, then looked over his surroundings carefully. The screens and various documents laid around, he quickly speedread the titles and picked out a few important ones, setting them on the desk in front of the monitoring screen, and flickered a few switches to change around the camera angles. "Kimura-san, I mean, Hollow-san, can you hear me?" Iniji tried to keep his tone of voice as smooth and consistent as possible, as it would likely help Haya's detection. "Please do not worry, one of my quirks' side effects allows me to perceive colour and depth much better than the average person, I will support you as best as I can." Haya seemed to be serious about this training, if that was the case, Iniji would be too. He can focus on this, he can distract himself, at least for the duration of this mission.

Amaris watched the two with some bemusement. Haya was 'new', but the class really had just only had a single day, so she wasn't really any less new than the rest of them. Based on what she had seen so far from this couple was that Haya was a hard worker, and a bit uptight. And Iniji was hard working as well, but a bit of a doormat, and kinda feeble, surprisingly. Still, through this interaction, she didn't see anything unnecessary, and was actually in high spirits about this particular test. Maybe they would exceed her expectations after all.

The two didn't even need any input from her. She didn't even say "good luck" like she had with the rest of the class. Instead, Amaris quietly melted away, leaving the two to it.

Iniji flipped through the various maps, even in the dim light van his eyes allowed him to see the ink on the paper with defined clarity. He was searching for the most useful information as some sheets were set aside in different piles until some caught his attention. "Hollow-san, I found a way to bypass the entrance's security, there should be an air duct about 3 meters above, to your left hand side." A ballpoint pen that Iniji picked up inside the van glided along the map as he marked down some routes, looking up at the security cameras occasionally as he marked down a few paths that Haya could take. His partner's movements in the video were swift, likely attributed to her abilities to freely scout the environment with her sound-based abilities. If he wanted to provide actually useful support to her, he would have to do his work in advance.

Haya nodded and started to move, she rushed through to the duct entrance and felt around the area, "I am in." she reported when she took the lid off and started to crawl through. The duct was a little small, so she pulled in the sound from her movements to use later. Her guitar moved slightly behind her as she did, she was moving as quickly as possible without making too much noise, pausing every so after to send out a low frequency to make sure she didn't catch any attention. But it wasn't long before she picked something else out.

She paused as she sighed, "There is a wall." she stated, "I can't go much further, where is the closest exit to the air ducts to me?" She knew the answer, but she didn't know if it was between rooms or in a place that could be covered with guards. She started to move slowly, as she waited for details of where to go next. She was getting a better picture of where to go, but at the same time, Iniji's information about his quirk made it clear that she would be silly to rely on just her own quirk. So, she paused again, just before she got to the wall, she had to rely on Iniji. Not only because he was her partner, but like in her last school, he was the only one that could actually see on this team and her quirk could only help her so much.

Tracing his finger on the map paths he marked down, Iniji considered Haya's location and where the best place for her to exit is, he thought about places that are both safe and efficient, it would be best to have a balance of both. "About 12 meters back, on your left, there is an exit to a room." Looking at the camera footage Iniji noticed that the room is quite dark, the camera had night vision mode, though he felt it wouldn't be needed. It would be the best for Haya's sound-based abilities as she didn't require sight in the first place, it could give her an advantage. "The room is fairly dark, but relatively safe otherwise, you would be able to get through it much faster than average."

Haya nodded, as she started back, crawling as she counted in her head. It was the only way for her to measure meters the right way. But she did as she was old and soon was exiting the duct, jumping down with a thumb to the ground, she turned her head slightly to get the feel of the room and the way that it was shaped. "I'm in." she informed Iniji. She knew she didn't have to, but it was best to stay on comms, that way, if something happened, in her mind, Iniji would have a way to know, if the cameras were covered or she was in a blind spot. It was the smartest thing in her mind.

As she took in her surroundings, it wasn't long before she mapped out the room and started towards the door. But at the same time she could hear the sound of something moving, so she paused. Rechecking she smirked to herself, she had thought it was too quiet, but that was only because what was in there had been off and made to appear as any other computer. Her motion had to have set it off, because she could hear the warm flow of air, as his fan was starting up. The droid was powering up, and it was turning on quickly. She rushed forward, as the machine was up in the air and started it's assault. The first shot was close, but Haya wasn't concerned as she rolled to the side and dodged it with an inch of space between her. She took a breath and exhaled slowly as the shooting started to get faster, dodging each on by inches, before her hand moved out in front of her and she snapped her fingers, one after the other, the rubber bullets were pushed away from their trajectory towards her and off to the side. When the first load was done, it moved to the next, which was when she swung her guitar across her body into position and her fingers started to play. The wave of sound was amplified with everything she had collected while keeping her movements under control in the duct that the wave of sound blasted through the metal shield and started to overwhelm the communication signals between the machinal parts. Until the droid's own wiring snapped until the pressure of the sound, knocking it off line.

Haya sighed as she moved her guitar behind her again, and turned towards the door. She paused for a moment when she reached it and asked, "This is going to be the safest spot so far, isn't it? As soon as I leave this room, I am going to need a heads up before reaching the next spot. So, I will nod from now on, when you give me directions and let you know when I am in and out. But from here on, we should keep it short. I trust your lead Iniji, just know that." she stated, as she started to open the door. She had noticed some conflicts before, with the sounds of other players. She didn't want to leave the back and forth going on in her pairing. Iniji was her eyes and like everyone else that could see, she had to trust her eyes no matter what. She had decided that already, but she wanted to make sure he knew it.

As Haya went through the dark room, she was able to hold her own against the enemies inside. Iniji took that moment to check the areas up ahead, he frowned a bit as he saw the upcoming section. "...Thank you, Hollow-san. I will do my best to support you." The words rang into his ear, it made the boy feel a little pressured to be relied on in such a way, but he was determined to be up to the task. Iniji wasted no time as Haya was moving, rapidly switching between various camera angles of the next area. "Move for 30 more meters then stop, please wait a moment for directions." He calmly said, although his actions became more rapid.

The next section was a set of laser sensors, the projected lights are things that Haya was unable to see. Iniji scribbled down the basic pattern of the lasers on a sheet of paper already, with multiple different cross-sections as he switched between camera angles. Kimura-san's height is about...Iniji thought as he recalled their earlier meeting face to face, and quietly estimated the distance between the lasers. He took a deep breath, trying to keep his voice as consistent as possible. "The next section contains infrared laser alarms that you're unable to see, Hollow-san, it stretches for 17.5 meters. The first laser starts 30 centimeters off from the ground to the left at an upward angle, stick to the right wall and proceed 2 meters."

Haya nodded as she got to the 30 meter mark and stopped, waiting for exact directions. From what Iniji told her, she had no way to get through anything in this next area without following Iniji's exact instructions. As she listened to everything he told her, she nodded again, "I'm in." was all she said, as he started to flood her with information. She listened to everything, as she started to move. Moving in the directions that helped her avoid the lasers was all she could do. She told him she trusted him and that is what she was doing now. She did what he told her and followed his lead. He told her where they were, how they were and she took it as best that she could to make sure to avoid the lasers.

"The last part has a laser directly horizontal 55 centimeters above ground, after that is one tilted down rightwards at 70 degrees, you can go left, there is more than 1.9 meters of leeway there." After Haya completed the motion sensor portion Iniji slumped back into his chair a little, "Phew." It seems that his estimates were accurate enough. He rubbed his eyes a bit, as they began to hurt from the amount of flickering he did of the screens as he mapped out the most efficient path for Haya. "The next portion...One moment." Due to his focus, Iniji didn't have time to scout the map of the next area, he quickly flipped through the map sheets that he had previously separated out.

"There is a machinery room up ahead, currently nothing out of the ordinary. But keep on alert when you enter." Pressing some switches Iniji tried to see if the support equipment or information provided had anything to help with the machinery room, but had no luck. "This room's information appears purposely omitted, we will need to improvise, Hollow-san." He pushed the papers away and informed his partner.

Haya nodded as she moved towards the next room, as her hand touched the knock she froze. That noise….it was scratching at her senses. She was sure that whatever the sound was, it would only get worse when she entered. It made her wish she had her headset with her, she was sure that the sound would be a lot more tolerable if she did. But she had left them behind, because she needed to make sure that she didn't fall into any traps, like the droid. So, she took a deep breath and moved to open the door.

Speaking of droids, as she opened the door and stepped into the next room, there was a surveyor droid watching over the entirety of this room of machines. It spotted the infiltrator from its position high up in a crows-nest-like glass room, then pressed a few more buttons. Suddenly even more machines whirred to life around Haya. With pumping cranks and whirring saws and gears. For someone who focused on echolocation, this room was a total nightmare!

Worse yet. Shadows began to bubble at the edges of the machines, ready to attack the blind intruder.

Haya flinched from the sound alone, "I…...am…...in." she stated, her body flinching with the sound of the noise, she moved slowly as she closed the door. She felt like the world was attacking every cell in her body. There was nothing she could do, as she took every step as if it pained her. She could feel the skin on her body cringe at the sound, before she tried to find a way to change the way that she was reacting. But she fell to her left knee from the sound, she wanted to scream. But she had never gotten a good result from that.

Of course, I should have expected this. Iniji thought as he turned on the audio monitor, Haya's voice was wonky, it meant that her quirk function was suboptimal in this situation. He grabbed the microphone, relieved that he told Haya to take an earpiece before they started. "Do you read me Hollow-san? I'm identifying the main sound sources right now!" Turning up a few knobs Iniji pulled up a sound analyzer, incandescent eyes surveyed the screen, "Your 10'o'clock, directly ahead, attack in a straight line-" That one was the most prominent, it made a metallic banging sound at irregular intervals, which was perhaps the most distracting to a combatant focused on hearing. Inside of his head, Iniji quickly compiled a priority list of the machines that Haya should be destroying, turning between the sound analyzer and the camera.

"Huh-" Out of the corner of his eye, Iniji caught a dark-colored shape moving, he was sensitive to form and colour, and the movement of them. That movement wasn't natural. "Watch out Hollow-san!"

Iniji may have found one of the worst machines and told her to target that, but it was the shadows that were the real threat. Not to mention, there were multiple machines causing the sounds, so Iniji needed to figure out those ones quickly, too.

Meanwhile, as Haya was attempting to follow Iniji's instructions. A shadow dashed out of the corner of the room and jabbed Haya in the back. Another attempted to curl around her left ankle to pull her over.

Haya pushed herself off with the leg that was still standing, when she nodded, she could hear him just fine. She took a deep breath and nodded as she started towards the direction she was told, when she nearly fell, feeling the attack, she growled before she heard what he said. She wasn't sure what it was, she couldn't feel anything but she moved her guitar and started to twist the nobs in a pattern, which was hard to do with all the noise and pulling back on what had taken her ankle. She blasted a note, which freed her senses slightly. The sound still surrounded her, but while playing the guitar it was not close enough to freeze her up. With that, she pushed out against the shadow enough to free herself, the sound pushed out with the guitar notes to help her use her quirk shield in small parts and move towards where she needed to get to. She could feel the tenseness in her muscles, there was something close, she had to make sure to stay moving and when she was close enough to where Iniji was directing her, she would have more control to deal with the other threat in the room.

Seeing as how Haya's quirk wouldn't allow her to break anything so long as she was heavily affected by constant sound, she was in quite a jam. But she was using her sound to protect herself with like a sound-like bubble. So even the shadows that attempted to strike at her, were reflected by this barrier. Still, this was a dangerous room for her, and she couldn't stay long.

Iniji realized that offense won't be an option as he saw Haya hesitate and went into defense mode. She seemed to have generated some form of shield, he bit his lip and tried to think of a way for Haya to make it through. She won't be able to detect the dark tendrils, likely the PE teacher's quirk, nor would she be able to attack. The only option now was to retreat, but moving was going to be difficult as the shadows would likely penetrate her shield if she made a wrong move. Where are the attacks coming from...The glow of the screen reflected in Iniji's eyes as he thought about it hard, until he remembered the unnatural movement. The color...the shape...It was from the shadows.

"...Hollow-san, listen closely." Iniji scouted the entire room again, he took extra notice of the size of the various machines, as well as the pattern that the ceiling lights were shaped in. Switching between the monitors he quickly decided what portions of the room would create darker shadows. Iniji himself was no stranger to lighting and shades, he often employed high contrast lighting to use his own quirk, so identifying these things came naturally to him. "Strengthen your shield on your front-left flank, the shadows there are the darkest. Run ahead directly for 10 meters, then defend directly below your feet, you'll be under a ceiling light." He kept on going, hoping that Haya can keep up, there was no time to lose, hesitation would cost them greatly. "Run in a zig-zag, fortify your right flank, change directions of movement and defense every 2 meters, I'll tell you when to stop."

This was the best way to defend against shadows, using Haya's remaining strengths as efficiently as possible, focusing her defenses on the places where the strongest attacks will originate from and using the lights as an extra veil. Her inability to perceive anything would be an issue when looking for the exit, so Iniji would have to watch her movements and tell her to head towards it when she gets close.

Haya nodded, "And the noise making machine, is where?" she asked, as she stopped, taking a breath before she started into a rush. The way she moved was the way she was told, but the noise was making moving a little difficult. She ran through the directions in her head, reminding herself which ones came when and what to do next. She moved in the order he told her. But she needed to stop that sound, to get a better grip of her shield and to use it better. She needed to make this room less of a challenge than it currently was. Currently, she was losing her strength the longer she was in this room. If she could take out at least one, she could take in the sound and use it in a blast to end the effect of this room and probably fend off the shadows enough to get out of this area and on to the next.

As his partner moved Iniji traced her path carefully, when she asked about the targeted machine he flicked his gaze onto the map and priority list that he scribbled down. Waiting a second as Haya changed directions, "2.5 meters ahead, your 9 o'clock, melee range of the machine." He said firmly, then immediately added, "then turn to your right, exit is straight ahead."

Haya smirked, "Melee range is all I need." she said as she moved the way she was told. It took a moment for her left hand to take hold of the head of her guitar, as the right swung the guitar towards her back. As she did that a blade extended from her guitar, the head was now the handle of her blade and as it came out, she added some thrust and sound to its metallic frame. It was made of a sound absorbing metal that could withstand the additional power of sound added to it. As she let it fly the noise started to soothe around her, when the machine was sliced in two. She tossed the handle from her left hand to her right, sliding it back in place as the guitar head, as she moved to the right. She could now hear where the door was. The white noise calmed around her and she rushed towards the door.

Now that the machine was broken and Haya was able to use her powers again, it seemed like she was free to do as she pleased. But the shadows reacted aggressively to the noise and the destruction and the intruder. As Haya was rushing towards the exit door, they sprung up and stabbed down before her like black fence posts, blocking her way. Since Haya had no way of seeing the shadows, Iniji would have to guide her through them to the door.

"Stop-" Right before Haya moved towards the exist, Iniji saw the strange swirling on the ground.

Haya stopped in her tracks when Iniji told her and nodded as she listened to what he had to tell her..

Although Iniji was glad that Haya had managed to destroy the machine, it wasn't the end just yet. "Cross hatched style fence springed up, 35 centimeter space at bottom, total height around 3 meters, your choice of over or under."

Haya nodded with a sigh, she had to make the choice, if she went low, she would only have centimeters to work with and if she went over…..she would have to figure out how to do that. But it was her best option. She wasn't 35 centimeters thin and with her guitar she was not going to make it below. But she wasn't sure if she would make it over either. She sighed as she moved back a little, she had an idea, but it was something she had never tried before. It was her best way to get across.

Haya took a deep breath before she started to rush forward again in a run, she lowered herself and her hands as she snapped her fingers when she jumped. It busted her jump enough to just get over most of the wall. She felt her foot hook on to the shadows and she slipped through the top but fell into a roll just as she hit the ground. It hurt, but she had made it, guitar and all. She reached behind herself to make sure that the guitar was open, but from the feel of things, it was going to need some repairs. But it wasn't damaged to the point that she couldn't use it, that was the important part. As she moved to the door to open in.

"Phew." The things Haya did felt exhausting just watching them, although he has experience in covert operations and stealth, Iniji wasn't the most athletic, he doubted he could pull off the same movements. His quirk didn't help much either. "Good, we are nearing the end." Iniji flicked the screens again, looking at the room where the intel laptop was. It was a half-lit room, with the lighting and ceiling beams arranged in such a way that a portion of it was covered in a sharp-angled shadow. That meant bad news, considering what they saw before. Then something hit him. When Haya was traversing the first room of complete darkness, there were no attacks from the shadows, neither did the relatively dark laser sensor section.

"Hollow-san, the objective is up ahead," he said the next sentence in a low whisper, almost as if hiding the statement, "The moment you enter the door, immediately attack the ceiling, aim to blow out all the ceiling lights." Darkness won't be a hindrance to Haya, and if Iniji's hypothesis on the shadow attacks were correct, this could save them valuable time and effort.

Haya nodded, as she moved, her fingers snapped upward towards the ceiling when she had opened the door and she sighed, as she heard the sound of the bulbs shattering. She said, "I'm in." again, she hadn't expected to say as much as she had in the last room, but in this one, she was sure that she could stick to her nods. This was going to be a challenge no matter how she thought about it. She still had to get out of the building with the intel. But she didn't have the chance to think about that, now. She had to take everything one step at a time.

This was the final room. There was the intel, sitting on a shelf attached to the back wall. Lights above cast the place in an eerie dark glow. Haya followed Iniji's instructions and immediately started bursting the lights.

This seemed to enrage the mass of shadows before her. Which grew and grew. Blocking off her from reaching the intel. It swarmed like a beast of unnatural origin. Then the shadows began striking at Haya. Only a few more lights remained lit in the room, but could she break them and defend against the shadow-blob? She only had 2 strikes remaining…

"Hollow-san! Front-right corner, last light!" Iniji watched the scene and almost instinctively shouted out, it was a race of speed now, if those shadows truly needed light to maintain their form, destroying the light would dissipate them.

Haya nodded as she did as she was told, her right hand snapped her fingers to force the last light to shatter. She didn't move, in case she had more to get rid of, but the feeling on her skin was that she was in complete darkness. All she had to do next was to get the intel and get out, if she didn't have any other opticals to deal with.

The shadows all swarmed together under the last light, spiralling together, aiming at the intruder. But as the last light shattered, they were just a couple inches from striking true before they disappeared, leaving Haya safe in a completely black room.

However, the moment the lights went out a failsafe was activated. A panel opened in the back wall and the laptop slid into it and it closed. It entered the room behind this one. A locked door led there.


On the other side in the next room was an even worse situation. Lights were all over the place. But there were enough things sticking out here and there to create the necessary shadows. If the lights were shattered, then more lights were set up to reveal themselves to replace the ones lost.

In this room, were a mass of writhing shadows laying about here and there in dark blotches. The laptop was hidden in one of them. If the wrong shadowy-blotch was disturbed, it was set up to immediately strike the one disturbing it.

"Shhh-" Iniji took a deep breath as he looked at the new room. He had suspicions about this one when he saw the electrical wiring map. It was a secret hidden room, and judging by the amount of wiring going into it, there exists numerous backup generators that are hooked to this place. "You're safe for now, the entrance is well lit." He reassured his partner as he scourged his mind for a solution. Looking at the control panel of the video feed, Iniji ran his fingers across the knobs and sliders until he arrived at the one labeled 'contrast'. Gluing his eyes to the screen the boy shoved the slider up to the maximum, the video feed changed with more pronounced shapes. Though most people won't be able to tell in the darkened areas, Iniji's eyes let him see the difference of color between nearly every pixel of the screen. It burned a bit, and a slight crack appeared on the screen as his focus subconsciously activated his quirk. Remembering what the laptop looked like, it's hinge, logo, and coloration, Iniji gave the direction: "Third cabinet on the right, in the shadowed area spanning 50 to 75 degrees clockwise. That's the real one —Tchh."

His eyes burned a bit from the bright screen and dancing colors, Iniji didn't want to flinch, but he wasn't expecting the sharp pain. "I am fine, Hollow-san, please take care of yourself." Keeping one eye on the video feed in case anything goes wrong, Iniji began marking the potential retreat paths for his partner with the new information he had obtained.

Haya felt the sound of the laptop vanish as she moved toward the door and sighed, though the next door was something she wasn't going to like, she could already tell. BUt she paused and waited for Iniji to tell her what she was getting into, as he had before. She could hear the pain through his voice and whatever he was doing, it was not something that she could avoid being concerned about. But he said he was fine so she nodded, as she started towards the door. She prepared herself, by lifting up a sound shield with more power than before. If the shadows started to move in, they would be deflected, like slipping on soap. She couldn't see them, but she would defend against them. She took a few deep breaths, before she clapped her hands together and blasted the door open.

As Haya moved Iniji was working hard on figuring out the strange room. The same pen gilded over the map again, "Ah-ha." Iniji whispered under his breath as he drew more lines on the map he just picked up from beside the desk, he knew the strange circuit grid in this room had some purpose. Haya would likely be attacked or well-defended against if she just made a move on the laptop, but he devised a plan with the strange electrical plans of the room. "Wait a moment, Hollow-san. The light to your right, 45 degrees up, then the one directly right to it." He crossed out two light bulb symbols on the electrical wiring map, and drew two arrows stemming from the mysterious secret set of light bulbs. If my estimation is correct here… "Move back to the entrance after you do that, it's safer there." He added as Haya shattered the lights.

She rushed through and moved in the direction she was told, in order to get the laptop. When she got to the location she clapped hands and shattered the light that was over it, it shattered a few others nearby, but the point was to get the light over her target. "I'm in." she stated as she started back to the entrance as she was told.

After following Iniji's instructions on which lights to break. The replacement lights came in just as expected. And they all shined brightly down on the spot hiding the laptop. The shadows began to weaken and recede, revealing their target.

"Objective all clear, Hollow-san." Iniji informed his partner as he saw the shadows recede, relieved that his readings of the electrical wiring plan was correct. "After you retrieve the laptop, return to the last room immediately, there won't be a risk of being attacked there." The sound of shuffling papers can be heard as Iniji tossed the electrical map out of the way and returned to the air ducts map, marking down potential retreat routes for Haya as he spoke to her more, while marking down whether rooms were dark or well-lit on the map. "There will be an air duct near the ceiling to your right hand side, you'll be able to retreat safely through there."

Haya nodded as she started towards the laptop again, taking hold of it as she moved towards the exit. She went back through the last room and to the air ducts that she was told to go. She made a quick exit, "I'm in." she stated as she entered the air duct and started on her way through, she didn't move to fast, not wanting to have to backtrack if she missed her turn, but she could use her echo now, the space was small enough that she could map it out in her head and make it through, but finding the outside was going to be a different story. Just because she could map it, didn't mean she could navigate it to the outside.

Flipping through the map Iniji made some small comments to Haya, he did his best to guide her away from the air vents that led to brightly lit rooms, and tried to have her stick to the darkness so there would be no fear of being attacked. "The next turn right." His instructions became less detailed as he understood that his partner could navigate her environment quite well now that there are no distractions. "You should be out in 25 meters, Hollow-san."

Haya sighed when she popped the air duct out and crawled out of it, she stood up, still holding the laptop and smirked. She moved freely towards the 'van' to deliver the laptop to her partner and thank him for keeping her head above water. She thought it went pretty well, she felt sore from all the activity, but her breathing was good, considering everything. She met up with Iniji after a good walk and a quick scan of her guitar, to make sure it was okay. Her uncle was not going to be happy with what happened to it, but he would be happy to know it saved her a few times.

When the van door opened Iniji was his usually solemn self, he always seemed a bit tired and sad, so he wasn't all that different. The only noticeable thing is that his eyes were significantly bloodshot. The boy ignored that however, and went to greet his partner. "It was an honour to work with you, Kimura-san." He took a formal bow at his partner, and said with the same calm voice he used throughout the course. Then, reaching behind into the van, Iniji took Haya's headset off of the desk it was on and handed it to her with both hands.

Haya smirked as she took the headset and handed him the laptop, "Haya." she corrected, "My name is Haya. You can call me Haya from now on, after all, you were my eyes and you did very well at being them. Thanks." she bowed back slightly, before removing her blindfold and placing her headset on with a relieving sigh. The fact that she had to hear everything was slightly overwhelming after a while, the headset's muffling ability was a comfort she didn't know you could miss in such a short time.

"Irokei-kun, Kimura-kun, well done, well done," came a darkly monotone voice. The voice of their instructor as she softly walked over. There was a hint of satisfaction in her tone, however. A few claps of her hands accompanied her words.

"You two passsed. I am impresssed by your teamwork. The cooperashun you two shhare hazn't been matchhed by many of the othher teamss. It'z… refreshhing." She glanced between the two, folding her arms casually. "Do you two have anything to say? Maybe commentss on your own performancce? Your partner? The coursse? Me? Whatever. I'm all earss. The floor'ss yourss for now."

"...Huh?" Iniji was a little lost for words, he simply did what he thought was needed to support the mission, and Haya's comment on referring to her by name caught him by surprise, as she wasn't around for Nomura's speech yesterday. "...I simply did my best to support Kimur-, uh, Haya-san, she was kind enough to share information on her quirk with me, and her physical abilities are excellent enough to carry out my heavily improvised plans." Iniji blinked a few times, trying to get the tingling feeling out his eyes, "and her reaction time was very impressive as well, there were times where I wasn't observant or farsighted enough and needed to make judgements at the last second, Haya-san responded very smoothly to those."

Haya nodded, "I know what I can do and I know what I can't. You never asked me to do anything that fell into the can't, so I did it. Your guidance helped me a lot and I look forward to working more with you." she stated before her head turned to the hiss of the teacher, "As for comments, about 'whatever'. I personally have trained my whole life to be able to know what I am and who I am. And when to speak my mind, my heart or facts. It is what I keep in mind no matter where I am or what I am doing." she stated.

Whether the teacher understood her or not, it was a statement she had to give. She bowed, "Thank you for the lesson." she added. "I hope to learn as much as you can teach." she said as she stood to her full height. She placed a finger on her right side of her headset and moved it around to the front to start the sound of music. She was ready to go get changed out of her gear and watch who was left.

"Yes, thank you very much, Alucard-dono." Iniji took a bow alongside Haya, but as he straightened himself another sharp pain came from his eye. He tried not to flinch or react and stood up straight, ready to leave as well.

Amaris listened to the two, and what they had to say. They seemed pretty assured with themselves and what the other could do. When Haya said she was eager to work with Iniji again it was like looking into the twilight zone. It was certainly a rare sight amongst this class, despite being a Suppression class. "Well before you go, let me jusst ssay. Your willingnesss to help and work withh eachh othher to the besst of your abilitiez, and no more -not trying to do anythhing you cannot, forciing the unforceable, iss very good. Many of your classsmates are… a bit contrarian. It iss good to seee you two are in thiss headspacce. You two did well in your resspective dutiess during the tesst, and there really izn't muchh elsse to ssay about it."

She drew in a breath. "Alright. I look forward to your growthh in the future, go resst up you two. Actually, Irokei-kun, you visiit the nursse's."

Iniji shook a bit as the teacher praised him, and spoke things of the others in the class. He felt some walls closing in. This wasn't right, he learned these skills from a terrible place, he shouldn't be the one praised while those who truly deserved to be heroes were berated. "...It is fine, Alucard-dono, I will be ok." He gently said, remembering how he troubled Yori so much yesterday. "A-And please do not speak of my classmates like so, I-I believe they will all make much better heroes than me! I-It is what they rightfully deserve!" Taking another bow quickly, Iniji turned and walked away hastily without another word.


Amaris reached out to grab Iniji by the shoulder to abruptly stop him before he left. "Let me make thiss clear. Irokei-kun, it iss not your duty to worry about your classsmates. It iss mine -and your other teachers'ss. You are only required to focuss on yoursself. Do that. And go to the nurse'ss, like I ssaid." She released her hold on him, and waved him to follow after his partner.

"...I...I understand, Alucard-dono." Iniji averted the teacher's gaze and collected himself a bit more. Amaris didn't know much about him, so it was natural that she could be so assuring. The mission may have been a momentary distraction, but now he was hurled back into reality. He won't forget who he is. It was the last thought before he walked away.

Haya sighed as she started to follow after Iniji, she didn't say anything but she was sure that her mother would have been something like him. Her uncle would never have allowed him to say something so demeaning about himself. But Haya didn't know him that well, on the mission he was like her, confident and sure of how to help, but outside of it, he was….different. What could you say to someone like that? She followed him until she got to the locker room and moved to the girl's side to change. From there she was going to watch the last of it all. She was going to figure out what everyone else was made of.
 
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As the teacher introduced the new girl Agi didn't really notice anything strange until he started to watch her run through the course. At first, she was making it through rather normally until he noticed something odd. Her head movements were never designed for her eyes to be directed but more so her sides… her ears? It was at that point the projectile event went down and her quirk's lack of usage up till now made sense with the way the ice shattered it was clear her quirk was vibration/sound-based. However, before he could question Haya a rather awkward student-teacher moment happened.

Well, this was extremely strange was all Agi could think of as his partner was Vitalis the one making the rather awkward moment as their professional teacher came off in a rather unprofessional way possible. Well, to be fair he was a little more aware of Amaris's situation as he had heard about the fourth-generation vampire from his parents. Yet even he had to admit this could have been done before this class. To make the class feel less weird about it, however, it was too late, and time to move on as he was assigned to guide… Vitalis.

"I should have seen that coming," Agi said aloud. That's what he got for having a rude thought. Positively though Vitalis was a good partner given her quirk so this would be a good experience. Besides he hadn't had a chance to talk with her yet so this would be a good chance to see the realm of the other half of the vampire duo in his class.

"Aight Vita ready to give me the controls to your view," he smiled as he gave her a thumbs up.

Vitalis rubbed her eyes, trying to remove any tear-stains from them. When she looked up at the boy. "Vita?" she questioned, cocking her head. Then she understood. It was a nickname derived from her name. She lowered her head a bit, "My hero name iss Shhadow Misst.. Named after my mothher.."

She brought her hands up to her face to hide, barely peeking above them. "S-ssorry th-that you had to seee that…"

Only just now was she realizing how embarrassing that scene had been!!

But Vitalis hadn't seen her mother in years! And hadn't seen her walking around or talking ever! She had just been so overcome with emotion, that she had forgotten where she was, or what she was doing! You could hardly blame her! In Vitalis's mind, Amaris hadn't been in a coma. She basically had been dead. By her own hand.

It was a miracle! To say the least.

She lowered her hands and smiled a small smile. "Looking forward to working with you Ion Sstorm.."

"Heh, the pleasures mine Shadow Mist," he smiled patting her on the shoulder to comfort her a little as they headed out to their own field of play they were introduced to their particular training field which was a nighttime setting filled with a two-floored factory building surrounded by wire fencing.

"Well at least you can phase that gets you through the fence, but let's see what you're dealing with past that," Agi mulled as he got into the van looking over everything. His Nanbytes started to leave his body as they went to the console allowing him faster reaction time with the controls as he started to access every camera they had. The field was very small ergo the fence was more aesthetic than or they hadn't known Vitalis would get to this stage. Without warning, he pulled Shadow mist up into the van with his hand clasping hers as he showed her the map on the mini table of the van.

"From the looks of it it's a clear cut to the front entrance to the building which is why we are not going to take it to cause for one even though we have darkness on our side," Agi spoke as he motioned Vitalis to the van as one particular screen showing the front entrance had a camera right on it, and no guards.

"It's clearly well watched, and probably trapped. Instead, I want you to enter from the back left corner of the facility," Agi showed Vitalis the exact spot on the map he spoke of that had a mild blind spot for her to use, but also showed a room strangely separate from the rest of the first floor.

"This is most likely the power room meaning it's the least likely to have any traps to avoid structural integrity. However our opponent feeds on shadows ergo you're going to have to move fast to get in," Agi didn't like the idea of sending her straight into the opponent's advantage, but they had an advantage over her if Vitalis was found. Vitalis could respond quickly enough, and phase through her attacks, and get in. He doubted Amaris would damage her own building especially since this was a hideout for important info… well unless she went, I'll die over letting you win, route.

"I am gonna need some time to plan the rest as I have to review what I can find out from cameras inside, but that's your safest bet. I'll be ready for you when you're in that room?"

Vitalis looked up at him, put her earpiece in, and nodded.

The small girl ran out of the van and headed around back to where he indicated.

But before she got there, a voice filled their head. It wasn't through their earpieces and was unclear where it came from.

"Good luck, Ion Sstorm. Shhadow Misst." Then it paused and added, "..Good luck.. daughter."

That gave her pause, but not for long, and she proceeded around to the back area.

Since she was the one infiltrating today, she was glad she had stored up quite a bit of Life Energy, knowing today would be a tough day of school. But even so, she wasn't sure how much she'd be using her mist-body ability. She didn't want to use up her Life Energy and be stuck inside, that would be disastrous on a normal mission, so she wouldn't let it happen here! Which meant using her mist-body power as sporadically as possible.

And she was already using it.. Popping into a misty form shaped similar to a bat, she dashed into the air, and over the fence. Landing on the other side. Then human again, Vitalis ran over to the back-side door. It seemed fine… just like indicated. So she crept up to the door swiftly, and gently tried it. Locked!

Vitalis held up her hand to the lock. Mist left her palm and swarmed the lock, filling it like a key. She still had not mastered totally making "mist constructs" -and wondered if she ever would, but that was okay. The mist instead corroded away the locking mechanism. She grabbed the door handle once more, and with a bit of force, easily turned the lock into crumbling dust, before opening and slipping inside.

She slipped into the room. It was dimly lit but hummed with machinery. So, power room like he had said? Hard to tell, but she was looking at some electrical equipment and panels. "Now what?" Vitalis whispered over the comm. They had just started, so it wasn't a big deal, but Vitalis hoped Agi's instructions were swifter in the future.

"Aight now it's obvious but try not to touc….," Immediately as Ion Storm had eyes on Shadow Mist in the building she touched the wall which set off some weird noises, and a temporary power outage as a weird liquid could be heard sloshing about. As the power came back on there was an almost tar-like substance all over the floor with very few places to step. Ion Storm sat there for a moment before sighing. Okay so much for the element of surprise.

"Start moving immediately I am pretty sure… enemies on your six-start moving forward," Agi immediately informed her as the trap set off had caused noise giving away her position.

"Head all the way down, and then wall jump off the right side to the left corridor. There's less tar there. Once you're about halfway down the hall jump onto the crates and pull yourself up to the higher scaffolding," he directed, switching between camera's fast to get her away from the limited footing. Their goal was also on the second floor so this worked to their advantage now he had to just hope she could do that without getting tagged.

What? What did she do? Enemies already? Vitalis felt a little discouraged after that. She still wasn't sure what she did, but there was no time to dwell on that.

When the power kicked back on, there was sticky tar-like sludge all over the place. She lifted her foot to inspect it, phew, no, she was okay.

Doing as instructed, Vitalis moved forward, keeping low, and making sure to gingerly avoid the tar substance. Wall jump? It would be easier to fly there, but… She needed to conserve LE for when it really mattered.

So heading to the point he indicated, Vitalis did her best. She did the wall jump off the ride side, towards the left corridor. Which she nailed perfectly! Why was she even worried? Moving down, she saw the crates. She leaped up to grab a crate, then pulled herself up. It wasn't too hard, she was lightweight. After staircase-climbing the crates, she was up onto the higher scaffolding just like he said.

Clinging to some of the scaffolding, Vitalis glanced around. Where to next? The enemies were surely close, yeah?

"Alright I figured it out the wall panels if you notice are color-coded the wall when you came in a touched was dark red which is what triggered the security system, the wall you jumped off of was dark orange it seems it color-coded to avoid their own people from touching and setting off the security system. In other words, just stay away from the walling," Ion Storm explained as he figured out what had set off the enemies, and the trap as he viewed the camera, and noted the coloring. Basically, Shadow Mist was in a damn playhouse almost with that info it was best to avoid. "Vitalis she knows where you are," a few shadows shot straight up slapping her right side hard trying to get her to fall. Yet before the pain could register into Shadow Mists' head Ion Storms' voice directed to her directly.

"Ignore it, use the upward momentum, and adrenaline to get up the scaffold then jump to the suspended bridge leading to the stairs then cut it down. You're a hero, pain is just an obstacle for you to hurdle through. I know you can. Show her your growth," he calmly spoke using positive reinforcement to get her to where she needed to be. While cutting the bridge seemed insane it had a valid usage at this point this place was already on high alert Vitalis wall touch had already set off the complex security. However this was a simulation of unmanned security, and while Amaris shadows were terrifyingly well in range that bridge's shadow was where the current shadows were coming from slicing it off would temporarily weaken her range allowing Shadow Mist to make up for the hit, and get some distance as Amaris would have to have shadow collective regroup elsewhere to reach up. Yet as he started to look into the second-floor camera's he was met with a weird downward view.

"Shadow Mist be very slow once you're on the second floor something's off," What Ion storm wouldn't see would be Shadow Mists' worst nightmare as once she was in the view would turn into a maze of mirror perfectly reflecting everything everywhere at first making it seem like there were a dozen robots right in front of her at first. Yet upon stalling, she would find out they were all reflections further off. Yet the one thing she would catch a glimpse of was an old computer with a hard drive in it… her target. Now she just needed to inform Ion Storm of her situation, ad be guided to where it actually was.

"What's your status SM? My view is different on this floor. I can only see downward."

Tagged in the side by her mother had hurt, stinging enough to make the girl wince. That would probably leave a bruise. But like Agi had said, she would easily be able to continue! There was no way one attack would down the girl!

So.. there were colored panels all over the place that acted as a security system? Vitalis wished Ion Storm told her that before she entered the building, but… Nothing could be done about it now. It was quite annoying, she had to admit. But honestly, not the worst thing for a girl like her. It would prove more useful against most other heroes that were not her.

Anyway, she followed his instructions, knowing he wouldn't purposefully lead her to something that would prove bad for her. She ascended the scaffolding, leaped to the suspended bridge, and hurried across it. Then turned back with her fans out and threw them on both sides. The fans spun through the air, cutting the suspended bridge's holdings, and sending it falling as the fans turned, returning to her like boomerangs.

Turning to the next room as the suspended bridge with the mass of shadows fell. She entered cautiously. Only to see a ton of robots everywhere! Had Ion Storm really led her down a poor path? Then, no, upon scrutiny, she realized it was simply mirrored, reflecting a robot. Still, from here, it wasn't really possible to determine just where that robot was. This mirrored place was very annoying…

"Downward? What do you mean?" she asked. "Hm.. Ion Sstorm, I think I can seee the target?... But thiss mirrored place iss making it hard to navigate and figure out exactly where it iss. And there's at leasst one robot enemy here… I could melt the mirrors and that would lead me to the computer, but… That may alsso alert enemiess, I'm not shure." She was cautiously moving around, trying to stay low, ironically in the shadows to not be detected by whatever robot was around, seeking how the computer she could see reflected.

"Well I got bad news the robot, and the objective has been put in a blind spot I can't see them anywhere," once Shadow Mist gave her intel Ion Storm did a second sweep of all the camera's, but unlike the first room these cameras were stationary, he couldn't move them at all.

"The second floor Camera are also fixed so I can only see downward because they are on the roof pointed down," He explained a bit more simply to the troubled vampire girl.

However, there was something that was bothering him from the first room. When Vitalis was on the scaffold there should have been no way the shadows had known she was there. This was a sound-based enemy and Vitalis had been silent upon her climb. So how did Amaris know… shit? Recon worked both ways if an enemy knew their opposition was stealing intel they could in turn try to sabotage them. With narrow eyes it was clear to Agi, Amaris was listening, and using their communication to catch them in unexpected moments to not give away she was doing so. Of course one moment it was hard to say that was the case, but now that he thought about it all this info for the mission had no security measure info. Alright, two could play that game.

"Hey, Vitalis what's on your left arm?" The question would come off weird at first until Vitalis would feel a strange sensation lifting her hand to block the camera's view of her underarm revealing a small glob of Ion Storms Nanobits collecting on the spot. Ion Storm's communication was one way his Nanobytes couldn't communicate with him, only respond to him. Yet though it seemed impossible for him to communicate to them at this distance his level of communication with them was through electrical signals which were easily doable through Vitalis's earpiece, and silent to boot. At the beginning of the mission, he had placed a small collection on her in case something went haywire, and this was the perfect time for that. Vitalis would quickly see the nanobytes form into a sentence on her underarm. Our communication is spiked. Teach is using what we are saying to pinpoint you when we least expect it. Act normal for now.

"Everything alright?" Agi spoke, helping the illusion that all Vitalis was doing was checking her arm.

"So from what I can gather wait a sec I see the robot now," as if Vitalis being in the room had turned it on the robot started to appear in one of the camera's grabbing the schematics of the second floor Ion Storm started to make a detail drawing of where each Camera should have been based on its movements, and Vitalis placement.

"Alright I have an idea on the placements of everything, and I am positive the computer is all the way in the middle of the wall opposite of you. Just follow my "nano" words to the seconds now head left," that last line had quite a bit of emphasis on Nano which would reveal its own meaning as the nanobytes on her arm directed her to move straight.

So the cameras were all pointed down, and couldn't be moved, so they didn't show much? Vitalis wondered if she could help with that! Technically she could. She was about to ask when Agi told her to look at her arm. She lifted it up in such a way that only she would see what was on it.

His nanobytes. They moved around, forming words. Clever! But he hadn't needed to make this a secret, he could've told her quietly he would use his nanobytes like this before the test began. Anyway, she thought about helping with the camera situation. Apparently, her mother was listening in on the comms. She nodded gently, that made sense.

Cameras pointed downward really didn't provide much aid. She looked up, spotting some of them, but not all of them. Either some of the cameras were more hidden, or a different type. She wanted to ask Agi if he wanted her aid with the cameras, then thought about how it would alert her mother. But it only took a second of deliberation to come to an answer. It most likely wouldn't really matter if her mother knew they manipulated the cameras or not. Now, what if security was watching..? That would be worse, but she traveled in line of sight of cameras sometimes anyway.

"Yess, I'm alright, Ion Sstorm. ..Thankx for assking." She listened to his explanation of things, quietly mapping it out in her own mind. After which she asked, uncaring if her mother heard, "Want me to do ssomething about the camerass? I can help chhange their trajectory." She'd wait for his answer before moving forward.

"Actually this might be to our advantage," Ion Storm spoke as he watched her movement before the wording on her arm directed her to a dead end with a notable ventilation shaft. The Nanobytes on her arm directed her to use her quirk to get to the other end.

"That robot has to go fast he follows a pattern, and where the blind spot for the cameras is on him is probably where the goal is, and if somehow we can just get behind him there's a major flaw of wires on his backside," Ion pointed out having lead Shadow Mist to a blind spot meaning if she took the vent even if her mother was aware she was being deceived. She still wouldn't know where her daughter was at this time. Hence why Ion Storm was leaving the cameras alone; the blind spots were an advantage at this point.

So he decided against that. It was true, not having the cameras in good spaces could be useful to them, contrary to what one might think. Anyway, she followed the instructions he gave, moving forward towards a ventilation shaft.

Becoming mist-like, Vitalis zipped into the ventilation shaft and quickly flowed through it as any air current would, dropping as a cloud behind the reported robot. His pattern was easy to follow, and not much of an issue for someone made out of the mist. She quietly sat down behind him, reformed into herself, and followed him silently with gentle movements.

She extended a puff of mist towards the mess of tangled wires. Focusing, the mist swirled around a few notable wires. It took just a moment for them to fizzle and snap. The robot did a few 'zzits and zzips', before powering down. Okay, threat neutralized.

He had said her target was the middle of some back wall or something? "Now where to?" she whispered.

With a look around, she answered her own question. Not wanting to waste any more time. Vitalis resumed her mist form, and temporarily formed into a bat-shape, flapping a few times, landing before the computer. She inspected it and frowned. Remembering Agi's advice to not touch anything, she once again spoke to him, since she didn't have any other way to communicate with him like he did with his nanos. "At the computer, there's ssome sort of antenna. It lookss a bit susspect. What do I do?"

"How is it attached to the computer… oh boy shadows are catching up were on a timer now," Ion hissed as the door of the second-floor entrance was starting to get consumed by them so quickly that the camera watching it got destroyed. Something told Ion Storm that Amaris didn't take well to getting tricked to collect that many shadows in force.

"Well I'll give it to your mother that she's not going easy on you," Ion spoke, waiting for the details on the antenna. Which from Vitalis's view had four wires connected in one red, one orange, one green, and one purple all connected to a strange second device onto the computer. As this was being processed Ion was looking for a second out, but was shocked to learn… there wasn't one on the schematics. Yet something did pop out to him on the design of the walls.

Actually, Vitalis had the sense that this so far had been just like everyone else's test, nothing particularly hard so far, nothing particularly easy. She also wasn't sure why his schematics didn't tell him what was going on here, but she would relay it all the same. "Four wiress, one red, one orange, one green, one purple -wow, they like their colors, huh? All connected to ssome sstrange ssecond devicce on the computer. I don't get any of it. Shhould I jusst melt it?"

"Wait no don't do that, it'll fry the hard drive. It's designed to be a kill switch until you pull off the correct wires," Agi motioned, actually having notes on that part thankfully. Seriously, he had gone through everything in the van twice, why had there been no notes on the first-floor traps, and no mention of the robot on the second floor. Wait a second….

"Shadow Mist, what's the color of the robot's wires? Pull that color wire, and red those are the two negative colors here," Ion Storm explained, finally getting what they hadn't been in the notes they were required to experience for the final puzzle ergo realistically it was designed to make sure they were in a panic from the beginning. The shadows were halfway at this point, and with no second exits, it seemed logical to use the vents. Yet that meant putting Vitalis right back into the massive danger of the extremely shadowed covered the first floor.

"Once you got the drive head straight to the corner on your left," he spoke giving her route away to Amaris for some insane reason. On her hand, though the nanobyte spelled out a second part to the plan. Once there take off your ear set and scream as loud as you can when I count to zero.

Yeah, she wasn't really going to melt it. She felt bad hearing the panic in his voice. Melting something from the target was more than likely a real bad thing. She looked at the wires on the robot, then cut the red and purple ones as he had said.

After which a zip drive came loose. This must've been the target intel!

Snatching it, she listened to the plan, looking at her arm. She went to the corner on her left and then frowned. 'Scream'? That didn't seem like a good idea… But she didn't know how to ask him since he had told her to do this in secret.

Amaris listened to a bit in confusion as the events played out. Why have her daughter in the corner where she was easy prey? Was Ion Storm hoping that Vitalis would be able to run away from her to the vents and circle around her? Well, that was going to play out sourly for him. With full concentration, she sent her shadows straight for the kill.

As Ion watched the shadows go full force he smiled, turning up the radio to the max while on mute before taking his own earpiece off bringing it to his lips triggering a countdown to happen on Shadow Mist's arms.

"Be ready Vitalis cause I am taking you straight to victory," Agi wildly grinned as the counter went to zero as three high-pitched screams echoed so loudly into the earpieces that a fourth startled shriek quickly joined them. As the comms violently came to life with ear-piercing sound in her ear causing her to equally yelp causing a chain reaction as the shadows ready to capture the smaller vampire wriggled out of control and shot upward in a quirk response to Amaris' mental commands busting a massive hole right into the roof. The word 'go' in big letters appeared on Vitalis' hand as Agi drove straight to the fence side where the hole was torn with van doors ready and open.

Okay, she understood, as she added her scream to the rest of the noise Agi just blared through the comms. If Amaris was listening in, then that would definitely catch her off guard and disorient her a bit!

Glancing up at the hole her mother herself smashed open, Vitalis realized this was her getaway. With the drive secured, she morphed into a bat-shaped being made out of the mist and flapped its wings, bursting upward.

However, it didn't disorient her for long! Amaris hissed a bit. She was not one to be made light of! Though she was a bit glad they had used her own tactics against her. Anyway, as Vitalis was ascending the hole, and attempting her escape, Amaris' shadows were back on the hunt!

Vitalis noticed something was wrong, and then noticed the shadows racing after her! They began to spike across her way! Some reached for her like hands! But nothing could stop her! The mist-form of Vitalis zipped this way and that, avoiding any shadow-hazards that sprung out in front of her. Some came a mile a minute, making the path look like a meshwork of black spikes and tendrils, and she was dashing back and forth at blitz speeds to avoid them. Even shadows that actually managed to get in her way, that would normally catch anyone else, she simply passed right around, as her mist was separated by them, then formed around on the other side! Meaning she was untouchable by the shadows in this mist form, which begged the question of why she attempted dodging at all! The truth was, dodging was just ingrained in Vitalis' psyche, and it was just good practice to dodge, even if it was unnecessary, so when dodging was necessary, it came as second nature!

Finally, bat-mist-form Vitalis flapped right out of the hole! She had made it! She saw Ion Storm waiting for her with the van doors open. And she landed right beside him, forming quickly into her usual self!

"Misshin accomplishhed, Ion Sstorm!" she squeaked out happily, a big smile on her face, holding up the intel.

"Alright Vita way to go master of the dodge," Agi chimed high fiving the vampire pulling her into a celebration hug giving her a pat on the head to before driving the van back to where it belonged. Once they were in the position they waited for Amaris to grade them.

Vitalis was surprised by the sudden hug, looking up at him as he pats her on the head. This was about when her mother came over to them.

"Hello you two, Ion Sstorm, Shhadow Misst." Amaris's eyes fell upon the male. She knew this, but it was just settling in. This was Aurora's and Ichirou's kid. She could definitely see them both in him, but he also stood on his own. She was impressed.

"That wass ssome clever trick you pulled. No one elsse hass realizzed I wass lisstening in on the commss. Sso it wass a bit of a chheat you pulled, siince mosst villainss do not listen in on hero commss, but then, I supposse you could ssay I wass chheating a bit, too. Then again, ssome villains can hear your commss, sso good work usiing that againsst me. Keep that in mind when you're out in the field. It iss alsso clever to usse your quirk to communicate the way you did, Ion Sstorm. While I couldn't seee what wass ssaid, I did know you were usiing your nanobytess to communicate withh my d- withh Shhadow Misst."

"I wass impresssed by the two of you. Ion Sstorm, Agi, when you were on commss, your informashun wass good and preciise enough. It wass eazy for your partner to follow, and you kept in mind her ssmall sstature and what besst shhe can do, sso you didn't suggesst thhings out of the realm of her abilitiez. As-s for you Shhadow Misst..Vitaliss, your handle on your quirk iss good -incredibly good. When my shhadows grabbed at nothhing, even I wass surprissed. I susspect I know the reasson you've learned to control your quirk sso well…"
The woman trailed off, not getting into that for now. "Your ssmall sstature iss alsso wha some people will look at, and underesstimate about you, however it iss a boon in infiltration misshins. I'm impresssed. I do not thhink Ion Sstorm would have been as-s ssneaky, but I do think he would have fared well himsself, usiing hiss nanobytess to help ssupplement hiss own infiltration. In other wordss, you two did very little for me to criticizze. I'm shure I could be nitpicky here or there, but let'z jusst move on from that. Good job. Do you two have anythhing you wishh to ssay about thiss infiltration teamwork tesst?"

"Actually it's a pleasure to meet you I had heard about you from my parents," Agi commented off track as he smiled offering to shake her hand. He had heard the good and bad about her and was very well aware of her family as he had been fully warned about the nefarious things they did. However, it was clear Amaris was pretty well innocent from that so he would treat her as such.

"Thank though I have to say I would find the intel on hand very half hazardous to actually launch a legit mission with. The computer puzzle was only accomplished because Vitalis had made the security system activated, and because we decided to take down the robot," was Agi actually giving her pointers? Well, it was in far response to a degree, but then Amaris would get the full Agi experience as he got closer.

"Also you'll definitely have to tell me stories about my parents as teens in exchange I'll help you out with better puzzles," he offered, getting even closer.

"That and I would love to spar with ya. You have such a unique quirk like Vitalis to experience. Actually with that said," he clasped both of Amaris with his own before giving the poor woman a break turning to Vitalis.

"You should train with me on the weekends. I bet I can help you with some physique training to the point of running marathons," he offered, now getting close to Vitalis. It was clear he had his father's ally's comfortability level, and his mother's go-to battle mind was in full swing.

Ah, so he came right out with it, did he? Meanwhile, Vitalis glanced between the two. 'Parents?' she was thinking.

A bemused crossed look came across Amaris's face. Ah, so Agi was that type. She should've considered this. As she could see Aurora and Allo in him. "Well, Agi-kun, the truthh iss, mosst misshins are like that. We rarely go in withh all the informashun. Often it'z wrong. Sometimess it'z a trap. And worsse, sometimess it'z given to uss by double agentss working for the villainss. But, feel free to give out any ideass you may have. Hm… as-s to ssparring…" Many of the kids had asked that from her. Most of them boys. In fact, had it only been boys? Many of the girls had seemed a bit problematic… Amaris was glad to see her daughter was not one of those problematic girls.

She saw how friendly he was with her daughter, even moving close to her. What was going on here? "Well, maybe we can spar sometime. Assk about it later. Right now, truthhfully, I'm quite sspent. All of thesse tessts iss taking it out on me. Shishi.. Even assking about ssparring iss making me more tired! Sheh."

"I.. thought the course was interessting… Agi may not think so, but I think it siimulated infiltrating quite well. It alsso let me flex my quirk a lot. Against you… mamă, I wass really pushhed to my limit… I feel so wiped.. I need to charge up Life Energy again..! I wass scared I might run out againsst your shhadows, then get captured.. But I…"

"Didn't?"

"No, I didn't!" Vitalis confirmed, with a satisfied smile. Amaris reciprocated the grin. "Agi's info wass good, too, and eazy to understand." To which her mother nodded along.

"Okay, one final thhing, Agi-kun, fiică, you two passsed. Congratulashuns! Go get some lunchh."

"Yes ma'am to a victorious meal my comrade," without warning Vitalis was picked up in a piggyback position as Amaris got to strangely watch as Agi ran off almost somewhat kidnapping Vitalis.

Amaris frowned. She may have to talk to that boy later. Vitalis simultaneously was not expecting it, and squeaked, only to be a bit freaked out, carried away by Agi, especially since she was in a skirt and he was carrying her piggyback style. "H~hey! Wh~what do you think you're doing!" she squealed, kicking his sides a bit.
 
Goto had tuned out for the majority of what was happening. Particularly when the vampire with no self-esteem started bursting into tears with their teacher. Jeez, and when he accidentally called his teacher mom he was mocked for it. Still, he felt a little angry about the whole situation too.

And not why he would normally be angry, no. He couldn't quite understand why, or rather refused to accept why, but seeing the vampire reunite with an estranged mother made him want to punch something. All the more reason he was excited to actually move passed this stupid ordeal and just get training.

The only thing that Goto heard after all of what happened was his name and Hideki. He approached his partner ready to get started. "Yo. Hideki right? We haven't worked together before but you seem capable of handling yourself in a fight. So I doubt you'll have too much of an issue keeping up. So, what sorta finishers we got going for us?" Goto moved on to planning tag team combat strategies, clearly having missed the point of the assignment.

Hideki wondered how this team of himself and Goto would work. If they were actually fighting together it would probably be better honestly. They both seemed to be pretty strong and could play off of each others strength. In this exercise though Goto would have to give Hideki directions to make sure that he wasn't caught by their teacher. As Hideki was about to go look for Goto the boy came up and introduced himself. Goto reminded Hideki about how he used to be when Hideki first entered UA, so it would be interesting to see how the two of them would work together.

" Yeah, Hideki and you're Goto? Nice to meet you." Hideki listened as Goto talked on about how Hideki seemed capable in a fight and that the two of them could have some good finishers working together. Hideki laughed a little bit as his previous thoughts about Goto were starting to come true a little bit. "I think you misheard the explanation of the training drill. You and I aren't fighting together. You have to guide me through a course. You're going to be sitting in a van that has access to security cameras and through a headset that they are going to give us you have to make sure that I don't get caught by our teacher." Hideki wondered how Goto would take the news that he would not be doing any actual fighting in this exercise, he also wondered how he would do trying to guide Hideki through the course.

"What? Wait, really?! Ah c'mon man, I was so pumped for some action! Ugh, well I guess I can't complain too much. At least you don't seem like a total asshat, or exceptionally weak like that pink-haired slime girl, or that palm-top vampire."

The teacher Amaris strolled over to the two boys, looking between them. Her eyes, in particular, fell upon Goto, though he likely would not notice. She heard what he said, and frowned ever so slightly. But carried on cordially, with a down-to-business-attitude, as if the previous scene with her daughter hadn't happened. "Hello boyz. Mr. Mitssuki and Mr. Hayaki. Would you follow me?"

The woman turned and began leading them out of the building and towards the site that had been set up for the test. She kept her ears open for any more chatter between the two. She was already fully aware of Goto's proclivities and ego, and knew well beforehand that being "the guy in the chair" would not fit him very well. She wondered what he would show her. Would he rise to the challenge? Or fail abysmally and come crashing down? Hideki on the other hand, while having been known for a similar mindset in the past, had largely come into his own. If Goto behaved, she could see Hideki proving himself quite well. But who could know just yet?

"It'z jusst as-s Hideki-kun sayss, Goto-kun. Here iss the van you will siit in, and here iss the equipment you will use to guide him," she said after leading him over to a van, and opening the back doors, to show the chair, and some monitors, and other various electrical equipment. His headset was sitting at the computer.

"And this - is the base you will be infiltrating, Hideki," Amaris said to the other boy, leading him over to a fenced off facility. It was hard to tell just what sort of facility the place was from the outside. It could really be anything, that's how nondescript the actual exterior was. Amaris found that a bit amusing, what was going through Hideki's head as he looked up at it? What could he think was waiting for him inside?

"Now you boyz play nicce withh eachh other. And good luck," she 'warmly' said, with an eerie smile gracing her pale face.

Goto was stationed in the van. Screens, cameras, buttons switches, dials knobs, and a map of the locale. This immediately began overloading his brain. Any and all information was getting blocked at the doorway as he looked at it all. "Uh… Go inside I guess. We're going up stairs." Yeah that seemed like the obvious choice. Not sure why he had to be here to tell him that, but whatever.

Hideki chuckled a little as Goto was upset that he wouldn't get to do any fighting, it makes sense. Hideki would probably be the same way if he was the one having to sit in the van, though to be honest, with this duo it would probably go a lot smoother if Hideki was the one guiding Goto. Goto then went on to say that at least Hideki wasn't weak. "Well, I guess we will see how I do then. I'll try not to disappoint"

Their teacher Amaris sensei then walked over and explained a little more about their task at hand. She then walked Hideki over to the base that he would be infiltrating. It wasn't much to look at from the outside, if this building was in a regular city most people would walk by it and not really think anything of it. To be honest that was probably something that a lot of villain organizations would want. They would want to be able to hide in plain sight.

Hideki then listened as he heard Goto speak and tell him to head inside, and that he would be heading upstairs. "Yup got it." Hideki made his way towards the main door before stopping and crouching down behind a brick wall that was near the stairs to enter the building. "Do you see anything in the first room that I need to worry about, or am I good to go in?" Hideki spoke into the ear piece he was given as he waited to hear back from Goto.

Oh shit, that was something that he had to worry about too? Son of a bitch. Welp, they were doomed. "Uh…" There was a crinkling of paper from the inside that was being broadcast to the mic, as Goto held it too close to his face.

"Yeah, um… It looks like it says the alarms are… Set to trigger with i-infrared… Wait, isn't that like… Heat or something?" Goto had neglected to realize that there was a much easier to access entrance towards the side of the building. This front side apparently had an alarm system which read heat signatures, which also somewhat tragically, had a control panel that was out of sight from it that could have been so easily used had he just told Hideki to sneak in quickly to the side and into a blind spot.

Hideki continued to crouch behind the wall as he waited for Goto. Hideki would take a quick look around the wall and look through the front door. He didn't see anything that seemed to be a guard or anything like that. Hideki couldn't be sure though. There then was a loud noise of paper being fussed with that went directly into his ear through the ear piece. "ow hey, try and keep that paper away from the mic." Hideki mentally sighed as this was not getting off to the start that he was hoping for.

Goto then said that the alarms were set to go off through infrared. How was Hideki supposed to get around that. "Yeah its heat, good thing my quirk is literally all heat." Hideki said sarcastically as he continued crouching behind the wall trying to think of a way in without setting off the alarm. "Okay, I think I have two options let me know what you think. Option one is I throw one of my flashbangs into the front door. One of my teachers at UA told me once that flashbangs can sometimes mess with infrared goggles as well as cameras. Though I'm not sure how advanced this infrared system is that they have. So I could throw a flashbang in and rush in hoping that it won't set off the alarm. Option two is do I look for another way in? Does the map you have say anything about other possible ways into the building? If not then I guess i'm going with plan one."

So far, nothing had particularly gone wrong… though, Goto had obviously screwed up sending Hideki a way that was much much harder for discernibly no reason at all.

But yet, things were about to get more hairy, as a disturbance up front had alerted some wandering bots in the vicinity. No. No alarms had been tripped.. yet. Though the heat sensors were detecting an unusual increase in warmth from the entrance. Not enough to set off any alarms, but still an unusual reading for robots.


There were currently three marching Hideki's way from different paths. They would find him within 40 seconds for sure if he remained where he was.

Goto was busy trying to make sense of his map, when he spotted robots coming out of the corner of his eyes in the camera: a squad of robots heading his way. "Oh fuck shit, uh… Damnit! Flash bang it and run through! Quick! We got bots heading your way" He panicked briefly. Their goal was to be discrete wasn't it? Destroying the robots might count against that. He may be an idiot and annoyed he was the one in the van, but he was actually trying, even if it may not seem like it.

Hideki continued to sit there, he knew he had to make a move and if Goto wasn't going to give him any advice or help then he would just have to do it on his own. A few seconds later he heard goto panicking on the other end of the ear piece. As Hideki was about to ask what was wrong he heard Goto tell him to make a run for it as robots were coming his way. With that Hideki took off towards the main door and stopped next to it. He crouched down next to the door by the wall of the building. He carefully opened the door and threw in a flash bang. He went back behind the wall of the building and waited for it to go off before running into the building and heading straight through the first room. Hideki took a left and saw a door that said stairs, he entered the door and closed it behind him. "okay i'm in stairwell near the main lobby, how many floors am I going up? "

Goto had been too focused on the immediate threat that he hadn't thought this far ahead. God damn it! This would be so much easier if he was actually there himself! But no he was stuck sequestered away in this shitty surveillance van "Damn it… Uh yeah, keep heading up, I'll figure that out as soon as I can."

Although the flashbang did surprisingly work by messing with the sensors, it hadn't persisted long enough for Hideki to make a clean escape. At the tail end of him running by, his heel was connected with the laser sensors coming back online. Which sent a silent alarm to nearby robots. Since it didn't technically sense a full-bodied individual the alarm was a small one, and not to the entire facility.

Those robots Hideki 'cleverly' left behind received the single the way he had went. And were suddenly on his trail once again. Goto didn't have time to dilly dally as the droids pursued whatever had barely tripped the sensor.

Second floor had… Hallways and lazers and… Crap, no time to check. "Those damn bucket heads are still heading your way. Uh… there's something here about a… Key Card! Okay I got some info finally! Head up to the 4th floor. There seems to be something we can use there. I'll try to find more info on that in a moment. You're on your own for a bit." Damn, if only his speed applied to his reading compression.

Hideki listened as he climbed to the 2nd floor of the building. This stairwell only went up to the second floor. If he wanted to get up to the 4th floor he would have to find another stairwell. His best guess to where that was would be at the other end of the building. "Alright I should be alright on my own for a little bit. I have to get off on the 2nd floor and find another stairwell. I'll get back in contact with you when I'm able to get to the 4th floor, until then keep looking through the map and anything else you have." With that Hideki took a breath and opened the door onto the 2nd floor.

Hideki opened the door onto a long hallway, in this hallway there were a couple of desks and chairs which Hideki could hide behind. There also seemed to be a couple of things up on the wall. Were those lasers? Hideki looked around for anything he could throw to test a theory he had. Hideki made his way up to one of the desks and dug around in it until he found a pen. Hideki knew that time was of the essence as he had robots chasing his tail. Hideki threw a pen in the "eyeline" of one of the things on the wall, and as soon as the peb crossed that line the laser started to shoot at it. So his hypothesis was correct, the things on the wall were lasers and they were motion controlled. Hideki took a flashbang and threw it out, he waited for it to go off before running towards more cover. The flashbang did just a decent enough job to distract the laser as Hideki would make his run to cover. The laser fired one shot towards Hideki that narrowly missed. Hideki would again do this for the few other lasers in this hallway. Unfortunately for the very last laser the flashbang never went off so Hideki had to make a run for it. The last laser was able to strike Hideki on the back of his left leg. Hideki was able to get around the corner before falling to the ground out of the sight of the lasers. The laser didn't hurt too much but it did sting a little bit.

Hideki picked himself up before making his way down another hallway, in this hallway there was a robot sitting at a desk at the end of it. It looked like a security desk and behind that desk was a door. Hideki figured it was the door to the other stairwell that would take him to the 4th floor. The robot seemed to be looking down at the computer. Hideki slowly made his way towards the desk, using any cover that he could. Once he got to the desk, Hideki crouched down in front of it using it as cover. Hideki then in one fluid motion stood up and peeked over the desk. The robot sitting in the chair at the computer was trying to alert the others but it was too slow. Hideki was able to burn the robot to a crisp before it could get an alarm out. With that Hideki made his way to the door behind the security desk and opened it. It indeed was another stairwell and Hideki was able to go up or down. Hideki started to make his way up towards the 4th floor. "Alright I made my way to another stairwell and I am going up towards the 4th floor. Did you find out any more information?"

The thing is. You know that little time Goto mentioned a "Keycard"? Well, for once, the boy in the van had been right about something. This was a security stairwell that connected the rest of the building. Even though Hideki had successfully neutralized the robot, he didn't bother to notice the Keycard that the robot had in its front shirt pocket.

...A pocket that Hideki just burned straight through. Bye bye Keycard.

This stairwell was set up in such a way, that if it was entered without using the Keycard to verify one's identity, then it would set off the alarm.

The moment Hideki would step out onto the fourth floor, a trap door opened beneath his feet. He fell through. And slid down a tunnel all the way to the Basement floor.

The tunnel dropped him right into knee-deep water that was quite chilly. He'd look around, and notice the room he was in had water just rolling down the sides, released from holes in the wall all over the place. His breath left little white puffs in the air, indicating just how cold it was down here.

Worst yet, at the end of this room.. Was a robot.

The moment Hideki hit the water, it seemed to power on. It was a light blue color, with icicles literally growing all over it. And yet, somehow, it stood up to its full height - 7 feet. Those icicles didn't seem to hinder its movement at all.

It was a bit bulkier than the other bots Hideki was familiar with, too. And it raised up its arm which had a canon-looking weapon attached. Suddenly a burst of chilly-air that was basically ice fired out, striking Hideki center of his chest with a concentrated blast for about 2 seconds. It was attempting to freeze him!

How could Hideki deal with this? Did Goto have any ideas?

As Hideki opened the door to the 4th floor he radioed over to Goto "Alright i'm on the 4th floor, where do I go from..." All of a sudden the ground beneath Hideki opened up and he felt himself falling. Hideki gave a quick yelp that Goto was able to hear and Hideki fell all the way to the basement. Hideki landed in knee deep water that he soon found out was pretty cold. Hideki took a deep breath and could see his breath in the air. "Hey Goto, I um, I don't know what happened. I fell all the way to the basement I think and it's freezing in here. Oh Shit!"

Hideki then noticed the robot in front of him. This robot was now coming to life, it was pretty tall somewhere around 7 feet tall he guessed. Hideki noticed icicles on its metal skin. Usually something like that would slow a robot down as they usually didn't do very well in the freezing cold, but this one seemed to thrive in it. As Hideki was about to fire off an attack at it, the robot beat him to the punch. The robot fired a blast of cold air that hit Hideki directly in the chest. This caused Hideki to fall back a few steps and made him start to shiver and his teeth to start rattling. The robot was trying to freeze him out.

Hideki would then move to his left a few feet, though it was hard to do while in knee deep freezing water. Hideki would fire off a couple of fire balls at the robot wanting to see what that would do. "I'm in the basement for sure, its freezing down here and there is a pretty big robot that has some sort of ice power. It's trying to freeze me. There has to be a way out of here besides the trap door that I came through. Try and find it"

While Goto was struggling to catch up and aid him at Hideki's request, the fireballs launched at the robot both struck it. And while it seemed to be stunned, it was just for the briefest of moments. As the fireballs turned to puffs of steam upon touching this robot's icy exterior.

It wasn't stunned for long though, marching around, trying to keep up with Hideki, but staying at a respectable distance. It once more lifted up its gun-arm and fired more puffs of frigid air at the boy.

"What! The basement! How the hell did that-!… Fine, fuck it… Okay uh… Basement basement… Basement…" One word: Cold Storage. Well that was obvious. What the hell would he do in that situation. Make some changes in pressure is what… "Ah man… Wait, why is it so wet down there? Did something fuck up?" He kept searching for more info. Ice Robot Vs Fire Guy. Pokemon logic would tell Goto this would be 4x effectiveness, robot being ice and steel, but reality said otherwise.

He was scrambling, looking at the map. "Dammit! Why can't I just fly you out of there! Uh… Well, clearly this thing isn't going down to the flames. Which means you gotta get out of there and…" Goto checked the map, praying he could find something. "It says… Auxiliary Pump. On the wall behind… Oh whatever! There is some sort of valve or lever or switch for a way to pump the water out. Not sure how useful that will be right now, but it may do something right? I don't know, maybe the doors will open up because they're preventing flooding elsewhere. On the bright side, I did discover where our objective is. Back on the 3rd floor."

Hideki listened to Goto freak out over the mic as he tried to keep his distance from the robot. Goto was freaking out more than he was and Hideki was actually the one that was stuck in this situation. "Hey Goto calm down, I know you're trying to help but you freaking out isn't doing too much to actually help me. If you want to help you need to relax and actually look at the map and be able to tell me where things are. Anyway I gotcha there is a pump in here somewhere I'll find it and then head up to floor 3. Thank you" Honestly Hideki wasn't exactly thrilled with the "help" he had been getting from Goto. He figured that Goto was frustrated and needed to just calm down a little bit.

Hideki then turned his attention back to the robot that was in front of him, he also needed to find that pump. Hideki looked around and he finally saw it, it was on the wall to the right. "Alright now how to give myself enough time to get to it" Earlier when Hideki struck the robot with his fire attack, he wasn't usually anywhere near his full power. Hideki in fights usually starts off with low level attacks. This way he can try and keep damage to a minimum and can see just how strong of an enemy he was dealing with. While his fire attacks from earlier didn't take down the robot, it did stun the robot for a few seconds. If Hideki powered up his attacks hopefully he would give himself enough time to get over to the pump and get this water out of here. "Alright you bucket of bolts time to turn up the heat in here"

With that being said Hideki grabbed a flashbang and threw it at the robot, Hideki took a moment and powered up his heat before shooting off a bigger single fireball at the robot. Hideki packed more power into this attack and hoped that would buy him some time as he made his way over to the auxiliary pump on the wall.

The robot saw the projectile, targeted it, and fired its air-freezing gun at it. The flashbang completely froze over before going off, falling uselessly in the water. But the bigger fireball nailed it in the center of the chest. It staggered, bending back, steam rolling off of its metallic joints!

Sure enough, Hideki would get the bought time he required! The robot stood back up, then walked over to stand under the water near the edge of the room, blasting itself with the cold air gun, freezing the water all over it, bulking up with thicker ice armor.

While the flashbang didn't do anything, it did distract the robot enough for it to not notice Hideki sending a bigger fireball towards it. The fireball hit directly where Hideki wanted it too. With the robor being out of commission for a few moments, Hideki made his way over to the auxiliary pump on the wall and turned the valve. The pump did exactly what it was supposed to do and started sucking up all of the water that was on the ground. This would give Hideki much better maneuverability and would hopefully make it so that Hideki could find a way out of the room. While this was happening he noticed out of the side of his eye that the robot was up now and had gone over to the water coming down from the walls.

The robot used its cold air gun to make bigger armor for itself. As Hideki was getting ready to attack the robot again, he noticed a big set of doors behind the robot that were slowly starting to open up. As more water was getting pumped out of the room, the more the doors started to open. Hideki would just have to hold out until those doors opened and then he could blow right by that robot and get out of the room and head for the third floor.

"Goto you were right, now that the water is getting pumped out there are doors starting to open up. You're either a genius or it was just a lucky guess, either way it doesn't really matter right now. I just have to hold my own until all of the water is pumped out." Hideki runs over closer to the robot then he had been before and this time fires a straight fire stream out of his right hand at the robot. " I'm not going to let you build up your armor anymore. My fire will melt away any ice that you're trying to make and soon enough I'll melt you into nothing"

The stream of fire struck its back while it was busy armoring-up. It wasn't prepared for the attack and staggered just a bit. Turning around the way only a robot could to face the attacker now melting the ice it had just built up. With steam billowing off of it, and the water levels lowering, and the door rising, it raised its gun and began firing a concentrated burst of freezing air at the stream of fire, completely canceling it out.

As they seemed evenly matched, it began marching towards Hideki with big, firm steps. Its other hand that was disused up til now reached over and grabbed a large spike of ice that had frozen on it. It yanked it off with a crack. Then raised it as a weapon to use against Hideki as it neared him.

"Sure, fine, whatever." Goto rambled when Hideki scolded him for not being calm. But regardless, he needed to take care of the robot by himself for now. Goto wasn't really sure what else to do with it. Well, it was up to Hideki for now, then. Goto was looking back at the map, having neglected the computer screens for the past few minutes, still trying to get something to use.

The objective was supposed to be on the 3rd floor. The issue was apparently a large amount of security that was set up on that floor. That and big words that Goto was struggling to understand. Curse that empty head of his!

Hideki started to take a few steps back as the robot was starting to gain the upper hand in this fight. The cold air it was blasting from its gun was stronger than the flames that Hideki was shooting at it. The robot then with its free hand grabbed a giant icicle from the wall and was getting ready to use it like a giant sword or club. The water was emptying out of the room but it was taking its sweet time doing so and the door was not opened enough yet for Hideki to squeeze through.

Hideki had to come up with a plan right now. With his right hand still firing flames at the robot's cold blast, Hideki decided to turn up the heat. He was starting to use hotter and hotter flames and was now starting to push the robot back a little bit. With his left hand he started to shoot a stream of fire at the giant icicle that the robot had. Hideki wanted to make sure that the robot wouldn't be able to use it. As he was doing this he continued to look around the room for anything that might help him, and that's when he saw it. As Hideki looked up he saw a huge icicle that was dangling above the robot. If Hideki could knock it down maybe it would take the robot out. Hideki stopped using his left hand to attack the icicle in the robots hand, and instead shot flames above the robot to the roof as his plan was to melt the part of the icicle that was stuck to the ceiling and send it crashing down on top of the robot.

Hideki should've started with the icicle above the robot. He essentially made the robot learn, watching the icicle in its hand melt away to the flames. It looked up to see where Hideki was aiming his flames, and saw a big icicle above it starting to melt away. It aimed its gun up and started blasting cold air against it, to offset the flames used on it.

It learned, but it didn't really think that one through, did it? Hideki's other stream of flames that it was previously blocking now had a clear shot right at it. And the robot took the brunt of those hot flames. Its armor quickly melted away and it fell over, burning and smoking.

Hideki stood there panting as he caught his breath after that fight. The robot may have learned of his plan, but it wasn't smart enough to do multiple things at once. Once it tried to stop Hideki from going after the giant icicle above it, it couldn't stop the flames Hideki was firing off right at its chest. Just as the robot fell over and melted away, the door behind it opened enough so that Hideki could go through it and up the stairs that were behind the door. "Alright, the robot is taken care of. I'll be heading to the third floor now." As Hideki made his way up the stairs he thought about everything that had happened so far. "Hey Goto, do you know why that trap door on the fourth floor opened? You mentioned something about key cards earlier, do I need those to go through doors in this building? I can't figure out any other reason besides that for why that trap door would have opened. I'm thinking if I had a key card maybe it wouldn't have but I don't know"

[color=54ACD2]"That would be my guess too. And uh… Looks like the 3rd floor is gonna be a bit similar. There is a lot of stuff here that I can't understand. I know you were on the 3rd floor, but there should be a heavy set of metal double doors that are accessible with that keycard. With no clue where that is, I say burn shit to the ground."[/color]

"I bet you some of these robots must have key cards that they are holding on too. I know I can get onto the 2nd floor without one so I'm going to head back there and see if I can find one" With that Hideki made his way up the stairs from the basement to the 2nd floor. He slowly opened the door to the 2nd floor and took a peek around the corner. He didn't see anyone or anything so he made his way into the hallway and started to walk down it. Hideki stopped at the end of the hallway and peeked around another corner. This hallway led into an office type room that had a few robots sitting at desks in front of computers. At the very far end of the room was a robot who had something hanging around its neck. Hideki smirked as it looked like a key card. If he could just get to it then he would be able to get onto the 3rd and 4th floors.

How was he going to get to it though? This room had about four different robots in it. He would have to pass them before he could get to the robot that had the key card. Hideki looked down, he had one flashbang left. He figured now was a good time to use it. Hideki chucked the flashbang in the room and as soon as it went off he went rushing into the room. There were two robots to the left of him, Hideki quickly took both of them down, firing off flames at both of them with intense heat causing them to fall and burn. He then took on the two robots to the right of him doing the same exact move and taking both of them down. As Hideki turned to get to the final robot that had the key card, things went downhill.

That final robot had gained its senses back after the flashbang and was able to alert the rest of the base that Hideki was indeed there. A siren started blasting throughout the building. "dammit this robot set an alarm off" The robot came up to Hideki and took a swing at him, Hideki dodged it to the right. Hideki then jumped up and got close to the robot. Hideki was able to grab the key card off of the robot's neck and yank it off. Hideki then quickly put his hand on the robot's body and burnt it to a crisp. Hideki had a key card but he now also had 3 strikes against him. "Alright I've got a key card. I'm heading up the third floor. That's where the intel is right?" Hideki found the stairwell again and started to make his way up to the 3rd floor this time using the key card that he had.

As soon as the alarms started blaring things throughout the base of bots got really messy. Normal droid bots started running all over the place like ants in their tunnels. As Hideki had shown, though, these were really no match for him so it shouldn't be a problem. And since the whole stealth-thing had been thrown out the window by now, he could definitely go in guns blazing.

The true threat came in the form of light-blue colored bots like the one down in the basement. These were normally dormant, but being spotted and sounding the alarm had woken them up! They powered up on the fourth floor, popped out of their little cubbies in the wall, and began immediately to march to the third floor. There were quite a few of them spread about, but they were all taking different ways, so as long as Hideki didn't let them take up too much of his time when he ran into one, he wouldn't have multiple to handle. 'Cuz multiple of these light-blue bots with freezing-air guns would be extremely dangerous for Hideki to handle at once!

The light-blue bots all made it down to the third floor, but were marching around at different parts of the floor, searching for the intruder. Luckily they didn't have the ice-armor like the one in the basement surrounded by water. They were simply made with a weakish heat-resistant polymer.

"Well no more need to be stealthy with this alarm going off. Where on the 3rd floor is the intel that we need to gather. If I can make the most direct route there instead of running all over the 3rd floor that would be great. " Hideki ran up the stairs and made his way to the 3rd floor. He opened the door and was immediately met by one of the regular robots who seemed to just be waiting for him at the door. This caught Hideki off guard for a second and it almost touched him, Hideki was able to dodge it and then used his flames to take the robot down. As Hideki was still waiting for an answer from Goto he would start to make his way down the hallway. At the other end of it a new robot came into view, this time it was a blue one and it looked like the one that he had fought in the basement.

Hideki sighed, he needed to take this thing down quickly before it could use its cold air cannon on him. Hideki ran down the hall and fired off a few low heat flames at the robot. It knocked the robot back for a second but didn't stop it. As the robot was about to use its cold air cannon to fire off a shot at Hideki, Hideki turned up the heat and fired off more flames at the robot, this time with a lot more heat. This did the trick as Hideki was able to knock the robot down and was able to melt it down as the steel it was made out of was not enough to handle the heat.

Right so lots of robots. Hideki was fighting them. Goto… was doing nothing. But because he wasn't trying to. But he had no idea what to do. By this point reading the maps were wearing on his energy and the mental exhaustion was taking a hefty toll on his ability to think.

"There's a… a desk in the room on the left." He was speaking of his left not Hideki's "The intel is in the second drawer." He neglected to notice the word Faux Bottom, indicating it was hidden. "You got this dude. Melt some steel"

Hideki heard Goto on the other end of his ear piece. Awesome it seemed like he finally had some solid information. "Great, thanks! Don't worry we got this!" With that Hideki went towards the room. As he opened the door all he saw was black. Hmm that was strange, the lights were off. Hideki went into the room as the door closed behind him. He searched around for a light switch for a moment but couldn't seem to find one. Again this was all strange, but good thing Hideki has a quirk that can help in this situation. Hideki put his left arm up in the air and used it as a lantern. He lit some fire up his left hand and used it to light up the room. He looked around the room and was confused. I thought he said there was a desk in the left part of the room. As he looked he didn't see anything. He then turned and looked over at the right side of the room and saw a desk there. Hideki shrugged his shoulders and figured this must be the desk.

Goto said the intel was in the second drawer, so Hideki bent down and opened the second drawer. As he did this eyes opened wide, there was nothing there. Hideki looked in the drawer some more, but there was nothing in there. Hideki then opened the first dawer as well, and just like the second there was nothing in there. What the hell was going on? "Hey I thought you said the intel was in the 2nd drawer, theres nothing in here."

While Hideki was busy fiddling around with drawers, dark shadows drew themselves across the wall eerily. They were only allowed to manifest due to the flame he himself was providing. He didn't seem to notice as he got flustered with Goto's misinformation, or his own misunderstanding of what Goto meant. Whatever the case, in this particular room, he should've left it in the dark.

The shadows closed in, literally slithering against the orange-red wall. Just as Hideki was getting fed up, and began questioning Goto's information, they struck. All lashed out at him, and he was hit multiple times, and multiple shadow strands wrapped around his arms and legs, and torso, effectively restraining him! If he hadn't been tagged multiple times before, then this alone would've counted more than enough.

Hideki continued looking all over the desk but there was no intel anywhere. What was Goto doing? Was this even the right room? The right desk? Hideki was trying to be patient with Goto during this test, but the guy really hadn't helped Hideki at all. Had this been an actual mission it would not be going well at all.

Hideki stood up and wasn't really sure what to do. He was about to radio back to Goto to ask if there was any more information, but before he could it was all over. Hideki was struck by multiple strands that hit him multiple times. Finally a few held his wrist and his legs so he was unable to move. Hideki turned his head around as much as he could to try and see what this was. " What the, What is this?"

Hideki might not have liked it, but the shadows proceeded to carry him all the way back outside - going a shorter route, too.

Once outside, the shadows set him beside the van. Most of the shadows vanished in the sunlight, but one, that had been wrapped around his waist gradually unraveled and sunk back underneath the woman that walked up. Instructor Amaris herself.

"Goto-kun, out here, now!" she called inside the van. Her gaze was fixed on Hideki. When Goto showed himself, Amaris said in a disappointed tone, "You know what happened, and why I'm dissappointed, right? What wass that? You two failed, but can you exxplain to me, why you did sso?"

Oh boy, here it comes… Time for the best part. After being stuffed into a crowded van filled with information and with no prior time to go over any of it, of course he was going to have a hard time. "Yeah, easy. We didn't do good enough." Goto stated in a matter of fact manner. While this could usually be seen as a mocking response, that was just the conclusion Goto had come to. "I didn't know what was on the maps. Can't tell you what Hideki did wrong. He seemed fine for the most part to me."

Amaris deadpanned at Goto's non-committal response. Yet she gave him a tiny bit of credit for at least commending his partner, and not opting to throw Hideki under the bus. She glanced at the pyro to see what he had to say.

Hideki was carried by the shadow from the dark room that they were in all the way back outside and to the van that Goto was in. Amaris sensei came into view and the two of them had failed their exam. She called Goto out of the van and then asked the two of them why they had failed. To be honest Hideki wasn't exactly happy with his partner. Goto really did a pretty poor job of giving Hideki any sort of support. The guy was kind of useless in the van, didn't tell him anything from the map and didn't really use the cameras to let him know where any enemies were. Hideki was frustrated enough to call Goto out for this until he heard Goto's answer.

Goto took blame for not being able to read the maps and didn't throw Hideki under the bus at all. As frustrated as Hideki was Goto did just earn some respect from Hideki with that. "It was my fault too. I could have been more stealthy. I shouldn't have let that laser hit me and I should have known there was something wrong with that completely dark room. I made mistakes during this training too."

"Hmp.." Amaris huffed. "Well, it seeems you two aren't completely uselesss -especcially you, Goto-kun. Now that'z harshh, I apologizze. Okay, obvioussly Goto-kun, you sstink in the ssupport role. You didn't give your partner adequate informashun, enemy placcement, the locashun of trapss, lassers, a headss-up before he fell through to the bassement etc.. You even lead him asstray a few timess, and got him into even more trouble. There were a few pathhs you could've led him that were eazier. You let your partner down. Out on a misshin, thiss sstuff iss cruccial. It iss cruccial you and your alliez have the correct informashun going into the lair of the beasst. Sstill, you acknowledged that you were the problem and your partner wass good. Sso, I'll give you credit there. Alsso, I do believe you were trying -even if your attempt at trying wass pretty laughable. Sso, I'll give you that as-s well."

Her gaze focused on Hideki next. "Now, you, Hideki-kun. You're not withhout blame. Thiss iss a team-bassed misshin after all. And if a misshin failz out there, you thhink anyone iss going to accept any exxcuses? No, of course not. That doessn't mean be perfect -though, that would be ideal- it siimply meanss know where you lack, and try your besst in every situashun, even if your partner -whichh, in thiss casse, I'm sure you were not thrilled withh- but even if your partner iss lesss than ideal, and lesss than usseful. Now, for the mosst part, Hideki-kun, you tried to pick up the slack left by Goto-kun. You did an admirable job. In the ssupport role, as-s of right now, I'm not sure Goto-kun could passs, but withh anothher partner, I'm seeeing successs for you. Goto-kun, you probably could succeeed -sscratch that, letz ssay, possiibly could succeeed, if you were the one in the coursse, too, but that wass not the tesst today. Sstill, Hideki, you made a few misstakes, ssome of whichh you yoursself already voicced, very good. But yess, that darkened room… Withhout any lights to turn on.. It shhould've been a red flag. You did not know of my shhadow powerss beforehand, and ssome may ssay that'ss unfair. But the truthh iss, you cannot possiibly know and prepare for everything that happenss when faciing villainss. No matter how muchh importancce we put on prior informashun; it siimply izn't possiible to know every siingle villains'ss quirk. Many of them can do far worsse. Let that be a lessson to you."

She clapped her hands together. "Okay, any furthher queshtions? You two undersstand what you did wrong, and why you failed. But I thhink there iss promisse here. Goto-kun - you jusst may need to work a bit more on your academicx, rather than shhowing off in classs, yea?"

Hideki stood there and calmly listened to what Amaris sensei had to say. First she talked to Goto about what he needed to work on, and then she turned her attention to Hideki. What she said made sense. While his partner wasn't the best Hideki still made plenty of mistakes too and was no where near perfect. There were things he had to work on, but overall he did a pretty good job. Hideki wasn't happy that they failed, but he was okay with the fact that their sensei thought he would have passed with another partner.

"You're right sensei, I made some mistakes and there are things I can work on. In the end we were a team so we either pass as a team or fail as a team. I know I can do better and I will make sure that we don't fail next time." Hideki then looked over to Goto, he was still kind of pissed that the guy did so poorly during this training, but if they were going to be one team here, Hideki had to learn to pick people up when they failed and not put them down. Hideki took a breath before speaking to him. "We will do better next time no doubt"

"Yeah I know. I fucking suck at it. But I'm not playing defeatist. I give my best every day, even if it doesn't look like it. I won't let this hold me back." Goto was stupid, but he wasn't an idiot. He knew his own mental weakness was the issue. That was something he tried to improve, but in spite of all his efforts, he was only barely able to scrape by.

She listened to their closing words and her lips curled in a small grin. They clearly weren't going to let this failure stop them, and were going to move forward. That was more than she could say about some of the other students. She nodded to them. "Good, you are right, Hideki-kun, it izn't jusst you, it'z everyone you work withh; all your hero alliez. Good, seee that you you do, and that it won't, Goto-kun. Now go rest up, get some lunchh."
 
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Amano was all set in place, equipped with an ear piece so she could hear her brother. And more importantly he could hear her. "Oh lucky, lucky you, I'm probably the best person you could have been paired with. Of course you'll need to listen to your older sister this time around."

She thought about the ear piece, checking in to make sure he was able to listen to her. "Can you hear me alright? Any adjustments on my end? Also, is talking in your ear like this at all the same as when Mnemu used to bring you secret messages when we were kids?" She asked out of curiosity. She never really gave it much thought before, but since Mnemu is her own memories and thoughts, did those thoughts sound like her in the minds of other people? Oh well, that is a question for another day.

"Sso, confident are you?" came a bored-sounding voice. The voice of their teacher. As she leaned in through the van's window to check on Amano. "Then I expect high markx from you. In fact, you were the only one to fail Ota'ss coursse yesterday, were you not? Perhapss due to being more of a ssupport, infiltrator-type hero yoursself? Then thiss ssorta thing oughta be right up your alley." She padded the van, making a metallic sound. "Oh, and, infiltrator-typess can do more than siimply infiltrate, keep that in mind."

She left Amano with an ominous parting, "Good luck. I'll be watchhing."

Amano wrinkled her nose at that. Of course she knew that. Oh did she know that an infiltrator can do so much more. She just needed to work on that. Unfortunately the lot said today that she was working on her strengths, rather than weaknesses. But so be it. "Yes ma'am."

Yori had set up his ear piece to the appropriate input output settings, his hero gear was on and ready, and he himself was ready to get this started. He was doing a few stretches at the building they were supposed to infiltrate. Hearing his sister talk, he laughed a little and made no comment until Amano mentioned the secret messages. "Yup, and like how you helped me cheat on my math tests in 4th grade."

Of course he had owed her some candy and the promise to do her chores for a week but to little Yori it had been worth it.

With that, Yori then told her. "Ready to go. Let's show 'em what we can do as a team."


"You're just happy I get to make you look good." Inside the van were screens and cameras all flooding information. For many it would be difficult to manage keeping an eye on all of them. Amano had an eye on none of them. Her eyes were closely studying the floorplans she had in front of her. But that wasn't to say she was neglecting the screens. No, quite the opposite in fact, as from outside the other earpiece stretched thin across the van in a web-like structure was her ooze keeping watch of each screen simultaneously, providing her with all the information she needed without having to direct her focus away from plans.

"Well I hope you're ready to fly in tight spaces, because you're going down not up. It seems our objective is in a sprawling underground network. Head in straight and move forward for exactly 34 steps." Amano knew her brother was well versed in choreography on stage. Thanks to that, she knew just about how far he'd travel. This would be simple really. "Don't move forward after that. I'd recommend you make yourself a feather duster and start dusting. Around here." She knew there were tripwires, likely lasers, in the area. A place like this had to be dusty enough for that purpose.

"Tight spaces, hm? Shouldn't be terrible." It was a good thing he wasn't claustrophobic. But would he have enough space to fly? He'd just have to see.

After Yori received his instructions, he went forward into the building and started running. 'One, two, three, four, five, six, seven…'

As he ran through, he mentally counted his steps until he reached 34, then he would come to a stop. As warned, Yori took a look at the dust and took a second to form his hair into wings. Then, he began flapping them as much as the space allowed and shielded his mouth and nose. The gusts of wind he sent caused the dust to explode within the surrounding area, but a couple more seconds of cleaning would reveal whatever traps laid nearby.

Amano was pleased to see that this was revealed. Of course she had to allow for her brother to actually take the reins from here. If he messed up it was entirely his fault.

"Perfect! Well then twinkle toes, it seems you better show me what moves you picked up from dad. I'm pretty sure those will be a lot more useful than whatever idol dances they taught you right now… Well, or I suppose you could take the easy way out and send your feathers across the room to the other side. There is a numpad on the other side of that wall: Code is 734520. But I'd rather see you limbo."

"I hate to disappoint an audience, but this gorgeous mane of mine is gonna trip those traps before I can get passed the first one." Yori told her. He ran a hand through the long strands, flipping his hair. With the flip came out one needle that was caught between his index and middle finger. The purple haired man paused, focusing through the lasers onto the number pad that rested across the room. His blue eyes focused… quietly, seeing the size of the number pad and the dull glow of the little glass screen he was able to make a guess where the actual numbers were.

He twirled the needle within his fingers for a moment, then threw it forward. Yori concentrated, guiding the needling through the trap quickly and efficiently. The purple needle dodged and maneuvered through each laser and wire, making it across and onto the number pad.

After typing in the code, all of the traps simultaneously deactivated, giving Yori the chance to move through while being mindful to step over the wires.

"What's next?" He asked his sister.

Well, at least they won't be failing for that. But what would another failed assignment really mean right? Kidding. She checked her notes once again. "Well, heading through here there will be a hallway that leads into an old storage warehouse. It should still be lined with shelves and old equipment. But…"

It was for just a brief moment, but she swore she saw a shadow move across the warehouse on one of the screens. "When you enter that room, be on the lookout. I spotted movement heading from the back-left hand corner of the warehouse to the center, behind most of the shelves and away from my line of sight. I'm not sure how much more help I can provide in leading you away from it, but I'll inform you of any changes in position. Be careful. Your objective currently is to make it to the far back end of the room. There is a cargo elevator you can take to get down to the sub-levels."

A lone robot appeared out of the back place Amano was talking about. It jerkily meandered about the storage warehouse, looking at the crates, seemingly taking inventory. It had a few flashing lights on it, and two "red" eyes, but otherwise looked pretty non-threatening. Perhaps this was the culprit for the 'movement' Amano had saw? Just a straight shot to the elevator right?

Yori gave a small hum. He expected enemies, just wasn't sure what type he'd be dealing with. At worst, other heroes. At best, a dummy villain.

"Alright. I'll try to find a spot to hide." It'd be difficult since he didn't know the pattern of the enemy, but with his sister to tell him it shouldn't be too bad.

It'd be like trying to get past Fosc when he was in trouble.

Yori carefully opened the door, opening it very slightly and peeked inside the room. He didn't see the enemy and didn't hear it nearby, but the heavy thuds of its footsteps told him it was heavy. Heavy and...robotic.

Hmmm.

He moved quickly to a hiding place, keeping low as he waited for his sister's direction about the enemy's position.

"Hang on, I'm swapping cameras around." She didn't move a muscle of her own, instead the web in the van twitched and shifted, sending tentacles from one end to the other to swap around and bring a focus on that room specifically. It looked like only one robot. "Lets see… Looks like a non-combatant… Still recommend avoiding contact. Currently taking inventory, so if you plan to go high, make sure it's not checking top-stock."

There was a flicker on the screen. Looked like one of the lights was failing. "Hang on… One of the lights is flickering… If you can cause it to go out, you may create a distraction believable enough to sneak past quickly. The light looks like…"

She closed her eyes. It was time for some mental counting. This camera was on the southern side, facing towards the center… The other was facing from the easter side directly across to the west… She could see the light there on both screens. It would take a moment to count that far but… "Looks like… the light along the 8th column, on the 10th row, counting from your right to your left. And if I'm wrong, I'll bake you cookies next time."

She was about to sign out when she had another thought. So far, making it to the other side seemed simple enough, so she might not have had any other time to say this part then now "Oh and by the way, you may need to get those nice clothes dirty, but when you get to that elevator. It would likely be better to take the maintenance access and glide down. Those things make a lot of noise."

He didn't want to comment on whatever she said for fear that the robot would hear him. Yori listened to her directions quietly, looking up and catching sight of the flickering light that Amano was talking about. It was a bit far, but with some concentration he could pop the lightbulb. If only he knew just where to stab, then he could take the robot down without too much risk.

Yori broke another needle from his hair, readying it in his fingers. He then looked towards the other side to see what maintenance shaft Amano was talking about.

It didn't exactly have a sign or label to tell him, but after seeing so many in his career, Yori spotted it.

Now to put the plan into action.

Yori tossed the needle into the air, manipulating it to shoot at the flickering light. A loud 'pop' would accompany its sudden darkness. He readied to move, listening to the robot's steps and moving in time with its noise to reduce the chances of him being heard. Yori stayed behind what he can, taking cover where he could until he made it to the doors; well, gate rather. After forcing it open, which actually didn't need much force to begin with, he opened the door on the other side of the elevator and hopped down.

He spread his wings and let the large feathers slow his descent, minimizing the noise his feet made as he landed. He opened whatever security was in place for it, now arriving to the lower floor.

What Yori didn't like was how open he was right now. The most he could do was find cover and maybe listen for enemies.

This was a cakewalk for Yori so far. Not a single hiccup thus far as Amano could tell. But now it was simple corridors, breaking off into rooms and offices.

"There is a vault on this floor. That seems to be what we're looking for. The easiest way to access it is by shutting off the security for it. I said easiest, however as that is still a pain in the ass. You only need one keyboard to open it, but it's gotta be the highest access level. That requires some effort to get. You should start by infiltrating a security checkpoint and nab what you can in there. These hallways are pretty expansive though, and they all look the same, so be sure to listen to each of my directions exactly. There will be guards patrolling the area unfortunately too, so try and stay out of sight."

Amano began giving directions such as "Make a right, up two corridors, then left." Intermittently giving a "Halt. Wait until my signal, motion alarm is on your left." The difficult part was collecting the key. "There should be a security checkpoint here with a guard inside. Get. There you can shut off the security around the vault. From there, you should be able to shut off the security systems in place."

Yes, the test had so far been easy, but it was too easy so far. It meant there was a catch and he had the feeling that he was approaching it. Seemed like now was when things were going to get a little more challenging.

He listened closely to Amano's instructions, taking mental note of the security, the vault's location, and how he would need to get through the floor. In order for this to go smoothly, he needed to grab the key from the security guard. Amano said "he" so it was safe to assume it was a person… Were the rest of the enemies people? That'd definitely be ideal.

Yori was careful to navigate his current surroundings. Amano stated that there were plenty of guards in this area, so his first act was to take cover and hide in case someone suddenly entered the room. Next, he needed to take a right, go up the two corridors, then take a left, then halt.

It was now that Yori really wished he'd inherited the ability to turn into a bird. An actual bird. There was nothing suspicious about a bird after all.

After completing that set of instructions, Yori waited behind cover as directed. Motion alarms, so no going left. At least not yet. He would need to get the key from the security guard, but where was the guy exactly? How big was his office? And would he have a good opportunity to hit him? To nick the keys without alarm? Yori needed to know before he went through with Amano's directions.

He snuck around, getting just a bit closer to the security door but remained behind color. His current position didn't let him see inside, and with the warning that there were going to be guards patrolling, it didn't give him the freedom to just get up and figure things out. It made him a little paranoid.

But he was getting closer. He just needed to keep going.

Yori listened closely to try and decipher where the security guard might be in the office. He wouldn't be able to pinpoint him exactly, but a general direction would be better than nothing.

It wouldn't really be hard to discern that. The man was a nice-looking fellow with about average build and short blackish hair. He was grumbling some complaints about how this was a 'boring job', and other such complaints about being underappreciated. He was making himself a drink, only to drop ice cubes into the glass and swirl them around, before taking a sip. His footsteps could be heard until he sat in his chair with a low sigh. He took another drink, mumbled something about checking the cameras, and then started typing away at his computer. The desk was technically facing the way into the room, but his eyes were glued to the computer, he was tired, and was in the throes of getting a bit drunk.

Amano was busy measuring out the exact size of the room, but it being the main security office, no cameras were available. "The room is only 60 Square feet. There should be a window that you can look into at least partly. I managed to get a view of just the edge of a desk there. Unfortunately it looks like you're on your own with this one. Try not to get caught."

'Yeah, yeah.' He inwardly thought to himself once Amano gave the small amount of information she did. Still, it was better than no information at all.

There was no way Yori was going to charge in there and risk the guy being some sort of black belt judo drunken fist master, nor risk getting tased. Which meant he'd have to incapacitate the guy as quietly and as swiftly as possible…

Yori readied a couple of needles and moved slowly and carefully, nearing the door. He peeked in only slightly as the security guard typed on the computer, mapping out where he would need to poke. Then, once he was ready, shot the needles at the security guard.

The needles would poke into his muscles, numbing them to the point that the guard couldn't really move anything. Of course, this was only temporary.

He slipped into the room and closed the door, keeping low. Yori then went up to the guard and pulled him out of the chair, then used his fingers to close his eyes. Taking the needles from his body, Yori knew it would last for maybe half an hour or so; nothing too concerning. For now, the guard could listen but he wouldn't be able to move or speak.

He started stripping him of his guard of his uniform and his cap, making quick work of changing into the uniform himself. The uniform would be tight on his body and the legs of the pants a bit high, but nothing his dark socks couldn't conceal. His hair was also stuffed into the cap, which meant using his quirk would be more difficult.

"This is only temporary, and I promise I'll make it up to you. For now, enjoy your nap. No one can tell you anything right? " He whispered to the guard quietly, snatching the keys, his ID, and his access card from his wallet in case he needed it. Yori would then hide the man underneath the desk and use the chair to block as much of him as possible. Catching sight of the guard's lunch bag underneath, he grabbed then emptied the contents onto ground near the guard, it being mostly used tupperware and an empty juice bottle.

Yori would then stuff his coat and clothing into the lunch bag, rolling it up tightly to make sure it would fit. He had to keep on his hero shoes since the guard's didn't fit, but if he stayed away from the crowd, he was certain no one would notice.

Besides, who was here inspecting the guards' shoes anyway?

"I'm about to leave the room. I have a guard's uniform on, a lunch bag, and have deactivated security." He said to his sister through the headset. "What am I doing now?"

"Wow, did you learn that one from dad?" She mused to him as Yori knocked out the only other person here. Seriously sucks to be that guy right now. The one human in the whole test and he gets paralyzed for the time being and stripped half naked.

"Right. Now that's one down, and as for the security officer… you should be able to find them wandering around…" She looked at the cameras, switching at a quick pace to capture every angle. "Well lucky you, He's rounding the corner now! Have fun!"

"Some neat tricks from dad. Pretty cool, I know." He answered her musings with a smile, lowering the visor of his cap a bit to hide his eyes a little better.

Yori listened closely to her directions, which should be simple enough, right? Yori put the ID and access card in his pocket, leaving the small security office and caught sight of the security guard that Amano must have been talking about.

The security guard himself was more decorated than the others, with his head held high and looked to be a rough kind of gentleman. He must be one of the higher ups, which meant Yori might need to get his ID if he wanted access to more areas. For now, poor…Shoda Juro was going to relax for a bit.
Yori rounded the corner as well, keeping his distance from the higher up as he tried to see which pocket he might have his access card in. Or did he have it on a lanyard? If that were the case then Yori would be just about screwed, wouldn't he? He needed to try and grab it anyway he could.

He stayed behind the older looking man, but the guard would soon be greeted and passed by another. Then two more. Then another. After entering some double doors Yori would find himself heading into what looked like an underground evil lair warehouse office. Not only were there guards but employees as well. There was a desk and a computer area to scan in different items (likely stolen), separate hallways that led to different areas, a bathroom, and a few signs that pointed out where was what. All of the employees were wearing the same uniform.

There was another security office here, this one being where the main guards would go. It was separated by rank, with the guard that Yori was following heading towards the left side.

It was a good thing he stood out or Yori would be having a terrible time right now…

Yori walked with the guard to what looked like the larger security office. He exchanged a few passing by greetings, disguising his voice by making his greetings more mumbled and a bit higher pitched. He was doing his best to look as casual as possible, walking with confidence towards his next destination… It was good that there were signs on the doors that told him where he was.

He caught sight of the older guard again who went into his office for a brief moment then left again, looking to be heading to the restroom. Yori rose an eyebrow, deciding to casually head there and peek into the office, looking as if he was looking for someone in there.
The most suspicious thing he could do was try not to act suspicious.

Yori entered the room and made a bee line for the desk. He started searching through the drawers, finding a pair of keys which he used to start unlocking the drawers inside of the file cabinets. Yori would eventually find an extra Access ID card, but there was no way he could celebrate.
The door slammed shut, making him look up to see the older officer standing between him and the exit.

"Who the hell are you?" The man asked, his voice gravely and deep.

"Shoda Juro, sir."

"No you're not." The man stated. "Listen kid. I know my boys like the back of my hand. You ain't one of them, and we weren't told of anyone new. So I'm gonna give you a chance to walk out of here with all your limbs in one piece. If you don't, then we're gonna have a problem."

Yori gulped. He and Amano made it this far… He couldn't just give up. No way.

"I guess we have a problem." Yori said, putting the access card into his pocket. "Why aren't you calling your boys to come and get me?"

"I rarely get any entertainment down here. Stopping it now'll be boring as shit." The older cop cracked his knuckles, a big grin on his face. "Well kid?"

Yori reached for his cap and took it off, his long tresses falling down like a curtain. "Yeah, just don't cry after I beat you."

The fight was fast, but it took Yori longer than he would have liked. The guard was strong, way too strong for him to pin and take down with his own two hands. He managed to hit Yori in the stomach and slam him against the wall twice, which forced Yori to resort to needles to taking the guard down, just like he had done with the first. Thanks to the size of the man's body, it took way more than just a couple but soon enough, he was on the ground unable to move.

Panting heavily, Yori hid his hair back in the cap and took the guard's jacket to make himself look like a higher rank. He grabbed the lunch bag and hung it around his chest.

Almost there…

He looked around for a map, which he found, and found the directions to the vault. Not wanting to waste too much time, Yori moved from the office towards the vault, exchanging greetings whenever he was given. He didn't want to spend too much time lingering around so others can figure out he didn't work there.

Yori would arrive at the vault, where he would scan the access ID and hear the click of the door opening. Finally… Finally this would be over. He and Amano would pass and all would be good. He'd just need to grab the intelligence and get out…

He walked into the large room, a few areas much darker than the lit area that highlighted the intelligence. But as soon as Yori grabbed it, he heard the vault door close behind him.

"Hope he wasn't too rough on you. But I'm glad it wasn't me. Anyway, it's just a brief jau-" She was cut off by a noise from behind Yori.

"Huh?"

The door quickly closed, locking the long-haired idol hero inside. This was in response to the old man he had taken out being found by another officer on duty. They had decided to check the vault cams, and sure enough spotted their intruder. After pressing the button, Yori was locked in.

Or he would be, if there wasn't more to this! As a direct result of being caught, Yori would find himself free-falling within moments.

The floor of the vault hissed, opening up like doors, sliding into their place. The intelligence started falling as well.

This was a massive silo-like place with a height of about 600 feet. Below was an ominous dark mass. There was a path forward, but the floor was nothing but this ominous dark mass -which meant Yori would have to fly. Oddly, a part of the wall of the silo was also a dark mass. -He probably wanted to stay away from that. There was a tunnel leading away, that he would have to fly down.

Only, a moment after the place gave way to drop Yori and the intel, a loud mechanical whirring could be heard. And suddenly wind filled the place. At the far end of this lengthy tunnel was a HUGE wind turbine. It was blowing Yori towards the wall of writhing black. -But the only path lead towards the turbine, meaning he would have to really put some strength into it!

At about 200 feet down this tunnel, the path would split off to the right. But this wouldn't be reprieve. It would open up into a more expansive tunnel that spanned about 800 feet, and lead up to some sort of tunnel hatch on the ceiling. There were wind turbines all along this path on both walls. They blew wind in an alternating pattern from east to west. All turbines of course blew towards a trap on the opposite wall. The traps consisted of metallic clamps waiting to close around someone, and stun grates that resembled electric fences (with a small charge). But out of that hatch was the outside world! The final gauntlet!

"Hello? Hey Yori, I've lost visuals on you, give me some details on your location, I'll see if I can catch up.

Yori feared that he'd fallen into a trap and was ready for whatever came his way. Rubber bullets? Robots? Stun batons? What was he going to face?

However, suddenly he felt something open up below him. He looked down and saw the floors opening and everything within the room begin to fall into the dark abyss. Including the intelligence.

"No!" Yori's wings broke from the cap, making said hat fall off his head and into the darkness. He dived down quickly for the intelligence, barely catching it before it could go too far and he flew back up again. In the midst of his confusion, Yori took in the new environment, trying to see what he could do now.

He could see the tunnel, and from there he could see, there was and a huge turbine that whirred to life. Yori flew forward in that direction to fight against the wind and keep from getting slammed against the wall.

The wall behind him was out of the question due to it wriggling to grab him, and there was no way to go but against the turbine. The floor showed him nothing but a dark abyss that most likely wouldn't lead him to any escape.

So, he pushed forward.

Yori grunted as he flapped his wings hard against the winds, gradually fighting his way through each wave that shot against him. He could barely hear Amano's voice on the other end, but he managed to catch the gist of what she said.

"V-VAULT! THE VAULT! FUCK, I'M BUSY!" Yori shot back at her, Amano being able to hear the large flaps of wind against him.

He clutched the intelligence tight against his chest and put a lot more strength into his flying. He made 4 steps forward only to be pushed 2 steps back. But he pressed onward.

Yori would get close enough to see the break in the hallway. He would reach out grab onto the edge with one hand, using his muscles to pull himself that way to get out of the first wind's range.

'Fuck!'

He was becoming exhausted. Yes he'd flown before and even while carrying something as heavy as he was, and yes he's flown for longer periods of time than this. However, most of his flying required gliding, then flapping his wings every so often. This? This was exhausting, and he couldn't stop without losing progress.

His eyes caught sight of the hatch at the top, the slight brimming of light that seeped into the tunnel. Renewed hope and determination flowed through him and he pushed forward. Again and again, he pushed until he reached the hatch. With some struggle, he managed to open the hatch completely and thrust himself into the opening.

Needless to say, the second he reached solid ground that didn't move from under him, Yori fell to the ground to catch a breather.

"Come out here, Diva Vu. It iss only appropriate you congratulate your teammate!" She called the girl in the van. Then Amaris reached down and gently lifted Yori up, supporting him as he caught his breath. "Good job, Corvuss. I know that lasst portshun wass extraneouss, and after you already accomplishhed sso muchh! You were a trooper. But I had a feeling you would be able to handle it."

Amano opened the door to the truck, the "threads" of Mnemu tear with a wet peeling noise. However she didn't care about that, with a strand still stuck in her hair. "Awww I missed all of that! I'll have to extract the details later. In the meantime!" Amano flung her arms out wide and threw herself on her brother in a big hug. "You did great. Are you too beaten up? Need your dear older sister to take care of some of those bruises?" She was proud of him. But the sibling code demanded she mocked him still.

Yori was barely supporting himself as Amaris helped him stand. He was still panting and he felt weak in the legs, but thanks to Amaris he was able to stand for a moment or two. However, the moment Amano gave him a big hug, Yori slumped over her and slithered down until he was an exhausted pile on the ground again. All that could be heard was his panting and heavy breaths until he used the last of his strength to stand back up on his feet.

They would then hear a distant voice, and someone running up to them. Yori straightened up seeing it was the higher up guard he fought not that long ago. The man was already walking? What kind of willpower did this guy have?!

"Ay! W-Wait! Yori Yubiki, right?" The guy asked when he caught up.

He then pulled out a picture of Yori and a marker. "Can I get your autograph? It's for my daughter."

Yori straightened up and smiled, doing his best to pretend he wasn't as tired as he actually was. "Of course. Name please?"

"Ryoma."

Amaris watched with a small frown of sympathy as Yori slumped back down to the ground. She stepped aside when someone from the course came running up asking for his autograph. As he was giving it she commented. "Heh, being an idol has itz perkx. But it doesn't seeem to help as-s muchh withh sstamina training as-s I thhought… If you wishh, Corvuss, later I can have ssome more wind turbine coursses sset up, and you can strengthhen your quirk that way," she offered.

"Yes please." He'd answer in turn, giving the happy guard the autographed picture. Yori then turned his attention to Amano and returned the hug she gave him a bit earlier. "Thanks for the help, little sis. I'll expect the homemade cookies today or tomorrow."

Hearing confirmation, she grinned knowingly. That settled that then.

As Yori was hugging his sister, Amaris decided that was the time to talk about their performance during the test. "As-s you can seee, Amano-kun, your brother had one final trial before he could bring the intel home. I sset that up, jusst to perssonally tesst your brother'ss capabilitiez. Ssorry 'bout that, siince it really didn't involve you too muchh. But I knew your brother wass sstrong, and could risse to the occashun. But onto what you did help withh. You, Amano-kun, were an exccellent guide to your brother! Thiss tesst, in particular, wass a bit more of a mundane sscenario. It lacked a lot of the pizzzaz ssome of the other oness had. But you bothh tackled it with gracce, and shhowed what you can do. Amano, you are shhaping up to be a great intelligencce-gathhering hero yoursself. I shhould know. Your infiltrating skillz, or shhould I ssay, your slime'ss, are good. And you ussed that previouss knowledge to help your brother out immenssely. Bravo."

"Sspeaking of whichh. I guesss idolss are good actorss, huh?" She directed her question towards Yori. "Your infiltration abilitiez in cosstume are top-notchh. Good going. Yori'ss wingss are strong. Amano'ss ssupport iss sstrong. And your siibling bond iss sstrong. I seee nothing shhort of a total successs here. Good job, you two. Now, ssome of your classsmates are lacking in their trusst of one anothher, and thhink only of themsselves. I assk you bothh take your bond and try to help othhers in forming bondss of their own. Shhow them how it'z done. Open up and make bondss withh them. Pleasse. Alright, there'ss nothhing elsse, go in and resst up, you two desserve it."

"Fine, you'll get your cookies. You earned them. Thank you for your words. I just hope to be able to train other skills in next assignment.' Amano helped her exhausted brother walk back to a place to rest, as Mnemu rounded itself up from the van and Amano opened a container for it to slide into.
 
Vigridis hadn't really seen anything too crazy in the video that their teacher presented about the new classmate. She seemed fine. She completed the course. In a decent-ish time. She used her quirk fine. It was all just... fine. And since the previous girl who she was apparently replacing never even showed up, it was like nothing had even been changed. In fact, the whole hullabaloo about "a new classmate, here watch this" about her was just a lot of basically nothing. Kinda silly to present it in such a dramatic light, but whatever.

Speaking of drama. Vigridis's vampiric ears perked up when she heard Amaris's name. Wait, hold on! Wasn't Ramiris's daughter in a coma back in Romania?! What was she doing here?!?!

Apparently not, as a moment later they were being introduced to the woman. Her sister. In reality, Amaris was her aunt. That was the real familial word for it, but in the Alucard family, everyone beneath Julius were "brothers and sisters". Regardless, sister, aunt, here she was, before Vigridis's very eyes.

Her metallic gaze sharpened. Just what on earth was Amaris doing here?? What was her goal?? Vigridis found it hard to believe their "father" would just let her leave again! Then again, that hadn't stopped her or even Vitalis. For now, Vigridis just decided to keep an eye on Amaris.

The drama ensued a brief moment into the explanation for the activity of the class. Little Vitalis ran at Amaris, bawling her eyes out. Despite the teacher attempting to have some modicum of professionality, she, too, broke down in short order.

For what it was worth, out of the entirety of the class, Vigridis was the one who understood most of what was going on. She was completely aware Vitalis's mother had been in a coma the entire girl's life. Oh, don't get her wrong, she still thought the display was rather shameful. But at the same time, even the cold-hearted Vigridis wouldn't really dismiss what was happening.

After that transpired, the group departed for the school's testing grounds. Which was elaborate and expansive, guess if you wanted to boast the strongest, most efficient hero-force in the country you had to be.

Vigridis was partnered with Ichika. Someone who hadn't really impressed her, but wasn't the worst in class, so that was something. The figure clad in white walked over to the strange tailed-candy-maker. "I guess… I shhall be leading you then. Make shure to follow my instructions."

"You are correct, Vigridiss," came the voice of the woman that headed this test. Instructor Amaris herself. Vigridis's eyes flashed her way, and pink and silver met. "Here iss the van with all the equipment insiide you'll need for thiss misshin. Talk to Bitterssweet through the headsset. Usse the mapss, schematix, screenss, and whatever other equipment you find insiide to besst insstruct her through the enemy basse, that iss what you shall be doing. Remember, if you give her poor intel, then you will fail your partner. Whichh meanss both of you shhall fail," She opted to use her niece's actual name, since she had yet to decide on a hero one.

Vigridis, for her part, was not thrilled about this. If anything, she would prefer Ichika talking her through the base. But a mission was a mission, so she went inside the van and got set up. She put the earpiece in, looked at the screens, picked up the notes, went over them, started flipping through the cameras, and all that jazz.

Meanwhile, Amaris warmly placed her hand upon Ichika's back. "Thiss iss the basse you will be infiltrating, Bitterssweet. I hope your partner givess you good intel, jusst keep your head in the game, and you'll do fine. Good luck." With that, the teacher left the two to it.

Ichika watched the new girls' video rather lackluster only until the surprise at the end where the girl shattered the ice projectiles in their place she had to admit that was pretty impressive. Ichika turned her head as partners were announced, and gave a concerned look when she heard her guiding partner. The teacher student bonding was out of the blue but in all honesty having no info on what was happening had the candy lizard not really react to it. The queen princess, though rather than being salty Ichika just sighed and nodded in acknowledgment as Vigidris met up with her.

"Just make sure to give good instructions, partner," Bittersweet noted, willing to give Vigidris a chance as she headed for the start line.

"All my instrucshuns will be good," Vigridis casually scoffed back. "Okay, kha ha.." she chuckled into the mic. "Thiss place has a uniquely twissted sensse of irony. It appears our objective is a glowing crystal that apparently contains information within. And it lies at the very back of thiss compound, because of course it would."

She smirked, now to describe what this place is. "The irony iss thiss iss a medieval establishhment, outfitted with modern technology. The enemies within are knights. They wear shhiny silver armor and wield well-crafted swords, axes, macces, and crossbows. Looking over what it iss they aspire to, it appears thiss particular group's evil doings consiist of slaying 'mythical beasts'. In other words: dragons. Or anything elsse resembling such, that thiss new quirk-filled world brought into being. Khe, they would not like my family one bit, either. Not only that, but they seeem to really enjoy spicces, and decidedly not sweets. So the base, with its medieval overtones and design hass a lot of peppers, spicces, fire, and magma around the place. Oh, did I mention it iss a castle? Yes, it iss a castle. Right."

"Well, there are two ways in. One, the front drawbridge. But unlesss you want to challenge them as a dragon, and get skewered by crossbow bolts, that iss not my recommendation. So, misssy, go around, and open up the grate nearby. It's the sewers for you."

"Luckily, there isn't really anything down there that's going to cause you any isshues. There's no cameras down there, but there iss a map. Do not mind the ankle-deep, um, 'water', and there should be torchhes lighting the placce. There are some siide paths leading here and there, but really, all you need to do iss keep going forward. Oncce you get to the castle proper, there will be a gate seealed down there. I suspect your candy-powers can be used to break the lock and get in. I'll tell you where to go after you do so."


"I feel this was meant to insult me somehow. Also its Bittersweet not missy," Bittersweet mumbled, not amused with the layout clearly giving her the middle finger nor Vigidris's clear better then thou words. As she listened to Vigidris's words she mulled past the annoyances, and collected the info. The annotation of the sewer line clearly annoyed Bittersweet as Vigidris clearly found this all funny. However the girl was not wrong and thus the candy dragon made her way to the grate easily popping off with her claws as she climbed through.

"It would be notable that it is not wise to send me with no view, and into water my quirk is candy after all. If my body is completely covered it's hard to make rock formations on my skin," she reprimanded Vigidris who clearly knew how her quirk worked with her own words stating such. Devouring a thing of sugar for future use she headed in clawing her way through the tunnels via the upper side not chancing getting wet. However it seemed Vigdris had made a major mistake having only mulled over the water tunnel info as halfway to her objective a massive crocodile robot jumped right for her out of nowhere. With a forward lunge was able to jump to the side railing crawling forward with purpose as she heard the robot splash back down quickly giving chase.

"You mentioned nothing of a massive mechanized crocodile," Bittersweet hissed in annoyance at the surprise as she lunged again as the mech slammed into the side railing where the candy hero had been. Barely making it to the entrance she cased her hand in rock candy slamming down hard on the lock cleaving it in half opening the door to reveal? A second door with a security code panel?

"There is a security puzzle at this entrance? Vigidris do you have a code?"

Vigridis rolled her eyes, "Right, Bitterssweet -you definitely are. My mistake." The woman in the chair scoffed. "Afraid of water?... Your quirk iss weak to water? One of the primary principles of our entire existencce? One of the things that our world iss primarily made of? That liquid that existss everywhere? Kheh. How could one be so weak to something like that? Ridiculous."

"What was that?"
she asked upon hearing a loud splash in the headset. "Mechanizzed crocodiles? Apologies, but no suchh info existss on my end. Besides, you can handle something so benign, right? You can't blame me for any misstake against suchh a pathetic exxcuse for an obstacle."

She frowned upon hearing there was a security puzzle at the entrance. That was not on the schematics. "Did you take a different path? Perhaps scared down a different way from your mecha cousin?" Vigridis scrutinized the papers. Then glanced up. There was a note attached to the monitor. She snatched it off and read it. "The code iss incomplete. It's 24 blank 38 43 blank 00. I'm not so shure how you're to figure out the others, but it says here, if you can manage to break away that mecha crocodile's eye, you can use that to scan your way through the door. Should be eazy, right?"

"...," Bittersweet was dumbfounded by Vigidris stating she knew nothing of the mecha then clearly had info about it having a puzzle piece in its eye. However that wasn't the problem as she turned around with a plan in motion as it started to speed towards her in the water rearing up to jump for her. With a massive amount of concentration Bittersweet released a massive wide spread glob of gum from her mouth spreading out and attaching to all sides of the tunnel entangling the mecha into a midair suspension. Coughing at the massive glob trick it took Bittersweet a few moments to recover. Once she caught her breath she leapt forward onto the mecha clawing into its face as she encased one of her hands with super sharp rock candy before repeatedly clawing away its metal skin until she struck its wiring killing it. With the mecha finally going silent she gouged out its eyes finding that one had to numbers in it.

"Puzzle answers recovered," she hissed, jumping back towards the door inputting 24 02 38 43 76 00. The door ringed a happy little tune as it unlocked getting Bittersweet into the underground of the castle.

"What's next?"

"Kheh… Good work," Vigridis replied, hearing her skirmish with the mecha. It was clear by the sounds she had used her quirk in a powerful way and taken the croc bot down. "Knew you could do it."

"Alright.. Ascend the stone steps. Again, the torchhes will light your way. You'll arrive on the firsst floor. I think the map iss telling me that our destination iss the up high in the farthesst tower. Whichh sounds farther than it iss.. probably. For now, on the firsst floor, take it quietly. Survey your surroundings. Thiss floor hass an entry hall, dining hall, some rooms off to the side, and a vasst throne room. You'll want to make it to the throne room, siince there's a hidden passsage behind the throne that leads up. So -thiss hall- go forward, ignore all the rooms. Though they have sleeping guards, so be quiet about it. In the schematics, half way down the hall iss a laser sensiing grid. The hall iss reading as 80 feet tall, and the grid only 60. So you should have space to get over it. Remember, be quiet about it."


Vigridis stared at the various suits of armor lining the path. They seemed… odd, to say the least. "I'm not shure what it iss, but keep your eye on those suuits of armor, I'm getting weird vibes from them."

"Alright," Bittersweet not having any nagging points this time as the Intel was better delivered. Yet that 'knew you could do it' comment irked her after all the shit Vigidris had said earlier. The candy dragon made her way silently as directed, keeping an eye on the armor half expecting them to come to life. When she got to the hall she opened her palm and with a soft breeze from her palms sent out a bunch of crystal dust revealing the laser projections. Taking a few steps she was quick with her movements and precision as she almost moved in a rhythmic manner. Upon the end she halted as the last bit was too tangled to get by slowly making her way to the wall she slithered up in climbing mode making it safely to the other side. With a soft breath she continued on. Once she made it to the throne room she checked in.

"I am at the destination, where is the entrance to the secret entrance?"

"Oh? Heh. You did it without alerting anything. Well done, Shugar-tail. I mean, Bitterssweet." Vigridis chimed through the comms. She had expected something to go wrong, but she had watched her partner handle it easily on the monitor.

"Alright.. The passsage iss behind the throne.. Seee that opulent gold and jewel-encrusted throne? Yeah, there's a hidden door behind it that reveals a passsage and staircase leading up. Hm. Okay. The way to open it… Unlesss you can smashh the wall down… Which I know that horned-devil girl could do, then it seeems.. Okay, you know how you didn't dissturb any of those armors in the hall? Well, yeah, you're going to have to dissturb one now. Look around, the notes are saying to open it, you're going to have to defeat the 'Gatekeeper'. There shhould be a suit of armor in the throne room. Wake it up and beat it, and your secret passsage will open."

Sure enough, standing off to the side, facing the entire throne room was a suit of armor. It was conspicuously placed as if it was meant to defend the king and queen. In reality, once Ichika awakened it, she would notice it was really a bot. A bot heavily decked out in red-and-white colored medieval-looking armor made out of steel, with a cross on it and everything. Pauldrons, chestplate, tasset, greaves, gauntlets, helmet with a feather on it, yep, everything.

"In what world is this a stealth mission," Bittersweet growled, getting rather annoyed with this DnD setup clearly meant to trigger her. She stared at the suit before asking.

"And there is no stealthier way to go about this?"

"Kheh, I prefer thiss personally," Vigridis replied. "Hm. Nope. Don't worry, there's multiple armor-bots wandering the upper floors, that's where your stealthh comes in. In fact, based on thiss, the hidden staircasse drops you in the Ritual Hall above. There's scaffolding up there a lizard like you will be right at home in. But I'm guesssing that the true stealthh of thiss mission iss to not alert my Aunt. That iss to say, to not make Amaris come after you. You're lucky, I have background knowledge of her. Her quirk allows her to attack and hide in shhadows. Thiss castle, with its torchh-lights makes her particularly threatening. It's like it was made for her. So long as you don't raise any alarms like tripping those laser motion senssors, or alerting the patrolling armor-bots, I think you're in the clear. Thiss particular room iss more like a challenge-room. A test."

"... Fine," Bittersweet gave up on logic as she downed another vial of sugar as she walked toward the suit. How the hell was having a boss battle stealthy? This was going to make a lot of noise. Yet it was clear from the intel that this was how this faulty stage was designed. In fact it felt like something else was being tested at this point. With that all said, a small candy crystal formed on her thumb as she spat a glob of gum right onto the knight's feet. With a bit of aim she fired the crystal speck off her hand with a flick right into the gatekeeper's face. Within moments it came to life with a loud mechanical bellow before it quite hilariously found itself stuck to the gum that had solidified at its feet causing it to immediately trip over and slam into the ground. Quickly upon its back like a wild animal with crystal candy claws at the ready, Ichika wildly tore away its head gear. Then what Vigidris could only probably claim to be one overkill moment to match the oni proceeded to bash the ever loving hell out of its face with a crystal mace like construct encasing both her hands. Mechanical liquids, and small sparks cling to little life as Ichika took deep breaths after her extremely hostile moment. Using her mothers breathing techniques she got back up, and headed to the place the supposed entrance should have opened. Her endurance training at Seiari was really paying off, the dragon girl had to admit as the rock candy fell off her hands.

"Tch. Did it really jusst trip by gum? How lame are these bots anyway?" Vigridis commented sourly. Ichika's kill there just cemented it in the silver vampire's mind, that these tests were incredibly easy.

"Good work," Vigridis complimented. As the stone wall behind the throne split apart, revealing the staircase leading up just as she had said. "Alright, that leads up a couple floors. It will lead you to the Ritual Hall, like I said. There are marching armor-bots around. Here's where you need to be stealthy. Take the scaffolding the moment you get up there. Crosss the Ritual Hall, ignore whatever crazy thing these religious zealots are doing, and exit through the window on the other siide. That'll put you up in the castle's ramparts. It looks like there's a few robotic gargoyles placed around. If you need their position… Uh. Two are nearly immediately upon leaving the window. However, you can bypasss them quietly. Climb up onto the castle wall on the left-hand siide -your left. Travel along its length for a bit. About 100 feet and there's a lookout tower. Within that tower will be a knight-bot. He's faciing away, looking out beyond the castle so he shhouldn't be a problem. Keep going for another 100 feet. There's a gargoyle robot perchhed here, so don't wake it. That's where the door leading into the back tower iss where they're keeping the intel. That door appears to be locked… Okay, here, snatch the keys from the guard in the lookout tower when you passs him. Got all that, Bitterssweet?"

"To be fair anyone would trip on my gum even if it's not normal gum by any means that I produce," Bittersweet explained, not liking how Vigidris was making her quirk sound pathetic. While Ichika was getting annoyed she was starting to understand something. Vigidris herself wasn't a legit bitch as she first thought of the way she talked as the two proceeded through this event clearly revealing it was more so how she was groomed. Whoever raised Vigidris did it like clock work clearly rewarding the strong and insulting the weak. Never producing any weakness or accepting it sounded like how her grandpa told her they would raise child soldiers in the middle east.

"I feel like too much effort went into making this stage be a DnD getup… I take offense to its existence," she mulled as she quickly went through the scenarios Vigidris had set up. At first this test had been rather rocky, but as they moved forward Vigidris started to properly fill her role without her botch tongue getting on Ichikas nerves as much. Once she was at guard tower though something felt off.

"I got the key but I feel somethings different about this area, does your camera see anything?"

"Khe ke… Don't like extraneouss things like thiss, madam shugar dragon?... For me it just makes things more interesting and spiciiier." She said while watching the cameras. Ichika was following her instructions and avoided the sleeping guard gargoyles, while nearby fire balls were bouncing out of sconces and fountains containing lava.

"Huh?" she huffed, when suddenly asked if something was amiss. Vigridis wasn't thrilled by the question, but she immediately started looking over the nearby cameras, flipping between them. It seemed her partner felt something she didn't.

The guard Ichika had taken the keys from suddenly noticed the keys were no longer on him. This armored-lookout-bot turned around towards the guard tower and began wailing, releasing an alarm.

"She's after you! Amariss! The Shadow Mistresss!"[/color[ Vigridis called into the mic. But it was too late.

Shadows cast by those very fireballs and flames crawled up the stone walls. A tendril whipped out and struck Ichika, knocking her down into the courtyard right beside the lava fountain. When Vigridis said it was 'spicier', this isn't what she meant. Or was it? There seemed to be a look of thrilled envy on the silver woman's face as she watched the screen. Watching as shadows began to swarm and attack her orange-haired partner.

Lucky the warning did come quick enough for Bittersweet to create a crystal casing on her hands to negate some of the damage as she was thrown far off target into the courtyard. With growl she used her body to full advantage choosing to dodge in this instance jumping, rolling, and sliding away from the shadows.

"I need a new route."


"New route?.." Vigridis questioned, watching Ichika defend well against the swarm of shadows. "Heh, look at you, you got some skillz, madam shugar dragon. What were you so afraid of?"

"Okay, you're in luck. It seeems we have a third party involved! A "Robin-bot" has appeared and stolen the intel! Thiss robot appears to have some sort of grappling hook-like mechanism in its arm. And hass the ability to freezze things, so be careful! It's trying to escape with the intel! My guesss iss its an event initiated when alarms are set off, to make us fail. Lucky for you, it's heading your way."


Sure enough, some robot in a feather cap, green tunic, and brown tights slid down the tower using its grappling hook. It then shot some freezing component at the lava fountain and froze it completely over, to use that as a shortcut across the courtyard, skating right across it.

"Quick! Take it down!" Ichika would have to do that while defending against Amaris's shadows. "The intel iss in the shhape of some sort of ancient opal-colored gemstone. Apparently it hass properties that allow one to download data into it! Kinda looks like a rainbow-colored candy, so right up your ally, madam shugar dragon."

"I am worried cause Amaris is not here to be hit," Bittersweet growled as she continued to dodge as best as she could, her training from her father coming into full effect as Vigidris spoke of running away Intel in the form of Robin Hood. Though most would be concerned about the ice ability the damn shadows were more trouble growing in numbers. With a single moment to decide how this would end, Bittersweet jumped back and launched a long stained gum piece, biting it off and grabbing onto it as it connected to the fleeing robot pulling her with it. With sharpened claws at the ready she went flying aiming to end it now.


"She's probably in the shadows. That's where the sniveling vampire likes to hide. Don't worry about that, jusst worry about the fleeing Robin-bot. But if you want some advicce, throw some of the torchhes at her shadows, that'll dissperse them for awhile. Acshually, it shhould even reveal Amaris if she's in those particular shadows."

"Kheh, full of little trickx and surprises aren't you, misss Bitterssweet?"
Vigridis chimed, watching her connect herself with gum to the fleeing robot. "Hm. If you use your candy to block off its right exit, it'll force it down the most-lit hall in the castle -the Entry Hall! That'll deal with Amaris's shadows, leaving just you and misster Robin Hood."

As Vigidris spoke Bittersweet went in for the flying kill, slicing off the robot's legs at the kneecaps causing it to slam hard into the well lit room. Rushing to find the diamond she would notably find it in an unusually strange spot on it's head underneath the hat.

"I can't fight her even if I wanted to at this point. My sugar levels are too low and downing another vial is not wise for me," Ichika said, all her tricks starting to catch up with her thanks to the early gum net trick with the media croc. Her gum ability was the most exhausting to make and used the most sugar in the body to produce.


"Besides I am in her territory it's time for me to escape," Ichika hissed heading for the exit knowing Amaris was going to be going in for the kill soon.

Vigridis watched with amusement as Ichika sliced straight through the robots legs. Brutal. "My, you've grown on me, Bitterssweet. That's what I like to seee! Savage and efficiient! Alright.."

Well they were now in the well lit Entry Hall so the shadows should be at bay. "Okay, really, all you have to do now iss leave through those big fancy front doors. And esscape the opening courtyard. Lower the drawbridge, then hop the front gate. For the drawbridge, I would recommend breaking the chains to make it quicker. Use the lasst ounce of your strength for that. Amaris will attack you the moment you leave the Entry Hall, so grab a few of thosse torchhes and use them to ward off her shadows. Got that?"

"Actually I got a better idea," there would be an odd silence for a moment before there was a major amount of glass shattering in the comms. In an insane attempt to make up for the candy side of her quirk Ichika used the reptile side. Jumping down in small bursts she made her way down the side of the cattle.


Followed by a sudden violent shaking of the van as Ichika's claws dug through revealing what had just fallen onto the van. A second later a small thud was followed by Ichika opening the door.

"Mission complete," she mumbled, throwing the Intel to Vigidris.


Vigridis took off her headset and stuck her head outside. "Woah, what did you do??!" she asked. Then stepped out of the van with a grin. "A real woman of action, yep, I like you, candy-dragon lady. Good job!"

Normally Vigridis would be annoyed someone ignored her advice, but when they were this efficient and successful, even she had to acknowledge it.

Amaris appeared beside the two. She seemed slightly exasperated. Almost as if she had been expecting a different outcome, and almost like she was looking at two people who may have skirted a bit of the system, but regardless, the two made it out with the target. "Hm. I musst admit. Early on I had my missgivings about you two. Vigridiss, your inssults were leading down a siimilar pathh to ssome of your othher classsmates. Yet, you undersstood the misshin at hand, and offered ssolid informashun. -Your insiide info on me wass equally usseful. And Ichhika-kun, your quirk ussage wass sstrong, and you ussed it in creative wayss to get passt the obsstacless in your way. You even knew when to do your own thhing if you ssaw fit. Good job, you two passsed! If I were to ssay one thhing I thhink you two shhould improve on -Vigridiss, for you, I thhink it would be that judgmental nature you have. And for you Ichhika-kun, I thhink it would be to increasse your sstamina and quirk ussage efficiiency, sso you're not usiing up too muchh shugar for certain tassks. Okay, you passsed, now go and get ssome resst you two."
 
Nomura, Ota - Outer Field
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As the last test finished up, Ota returns, eyeing over each of them with a final gaze settling on his fellow teacher, speaking up to catch the attention of all, he seemed rather displeased, as he forces a joyful tone.

"I'm really starting to wonder who was testing who in this set of events."

He wasn't even about to bring up that those vans were only used by law enforcement or areas that were mapped out. To which he says, while trying to bring up the positives of the training.

"Though such equipment will be exceptionally rare to come across, learning to use it on the fly makes for good practice in that unlikely event. It also showcased aspects of your personalities. And in dealing with the unexpected.. Though I must admit I found thinking on your feet to be more valuable than staying rigid. Though, we all do have our own preferences and ways of carrying out a given task."

Casting one more glance at Amaris, he would leave this situation on that note, not wanting to cause problems between them, though he was a bit sure why she and Officer Suguro got on so well.. He never subscribed to those Fatalist notions. The view that every situation was waiting to kill you. Then again he was known as a negotiator.

With those thoughts on his mind, he directs the students to their next task. "Either way, now is not the time to talk about your results or thoughts on the situation. Often, be it, as part of the Hero Association or ANVIL, you may run into a situation in which you are thrown from one burning building into the next. I am sorry, given how dirty and uncomfortable some of you may be, but Hero Work is not a clean job. There will be times you will have to enter places and suffer things you otherwise would not wish to do."

With that, he motions for the class to follow him a little ways, as they walked off from the random made rooms, he points a hand to the far off perimeter wall, in the distance was the outline of a fence and beyond it a small handful of buildings scattered about, most prominently and on this side of the fence, was a stage platform, for a speaker and around it just a flat field.

"Head to that stage, your next assignment will await you there. You'll have a few minutes to rest up or to talk amongst yourselves, but not much more.

Make the best of it. Till we next see one another, Class 07 dismissed."


And with that, Nomura Sensei, walks away from the field, stopping briefly to talk with Amaris and another figure

Suguro, Isa - Outer Field
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Pausing a bit, to collect herself, Isa was in no mood to talk much after her test. Hopefully there were some water bottles out there on the field, or a means to get some water at least. Listening in to the teacher partly, Isa just nods and rises to her feet from where she was sitting, and gives a thumbs up. "On it!" A bit more chipper, Isa stars walking that way at once. Maybe whoever was waiting or joining them out there, would be rather fast, or at least if they were slow, would bring some snacks and water. Maybe it was time to add some sort of water canteen to her outfit, or something. So tiresome.

Nakao, Mari - Outer Field
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Taking the time to stretch, her ears flexed a little as her tail straightened out, before curling back around, looking at the other students. It seemed they all had to work harder than expected. It was then her instructor had returned, saying a few choice words while trying to be polite with it, not directly calling her out, minus during the first remark, subtle, or maybe not so subtly suggesting that this had more been to the benefit of Amaris than of the students.

Which she couldn't say was wrong. The conversation then trailed on a bit, but soon wrapped up to it's conclusion, as Mari reaches for another of her ration bars, nodding in response before biting into it. "Yes Instructor."

And with that she makes her way to the podium and stage that awaited them at the edge of all.
 
After finishing their current test and being told to head to the next one, Mitsuo gave a look around. He saw Isa, who he knew had a test with Katsumi. While the latter seemed less than stellar with how the test was overall, Isa seemed more or less fine. Thinking about something, he approached her "Hey Suguro-san! I saw how your test went. I thought you did good, going in to help Takeshi-san when things looked bad." Mitsuo told her with a smile "I was wondering if I could ask you a couple of things, while we're heading to our next assignment."

"Huh?" Pausing her walk back to take a look, she was a little surprised that these tests were shown, she hadn't bothered to pay much attention to the rest. This was Mitsuo, wasn't it? He seemed alright enough to talk with. And if he were not, that has never stopped her before.

"Sure! What were you wanting to ask? Heh, maybe I'll have some questions myself. I didn't notice your own test though, guess my head was elsewhere." She says, stopping in her tracks so he could catch up, before heading off again.

"Ah, no worries! I'm not sure how many people have actually paid attention to other students' tests. I mostly wanted to try and see more about everyone." Mitsuo said, catching up to her, before walking alongside her as she continued.

"So, you didn't get to do much in this test, but I did want to ask about your quirk from what I saw in the test yesterday. You have a couple of forms, right? I thought I saw a difference between how you acted in different parts of the test. Like, you were speedy, then you seemed more powerful than fast." Mitsuo asked, wondering if his hunch was right. He didn't spot any exact details from what he saw, seeing she passed through the test quite fast in his opinion, but he still felt there was a difference.

Listening to his words she nods along with what he said and gives a thumbs up. "Bingo! But yeah, my quirk is a bit of a mix from my Mom and Dad, like I'm pretty strong as is, but when I go Red Oni I get stronger than even that with some of the other stuff you notices, like with my hands and smile." With that she smiles, showing that her teeth were always pointy and sharp at least, before continuing on.

"And Blue Oni, I kinda put the same strength into my speed, basically more limber and I focus the mass into my ligaments and the like. Well.. Maybe not mass? It's more like I direct something inside of me, and I can sorta "vent" the bad parts."

With that she pauses again, before asking; "So what can you do, I mean, more to you than meets the eyes?"

Hearing her explanation, Mitsuo felt pretty fascinated by it. So she was like his younger sister, a quirk marriage. That was pretty cool. When she asked him about his unseen quirk qualities, Mitsuo briefly took a look at himself before beginning to answer.
"Well, if I put aside the fact I look like a lizard and have a tail, I can climb on walls, camouflage myself rather well, regrow my tail, smell more sensitive scents with my tongue and also have a bit of poison. The poison isn't deadly, just causes paralysis for the most part." He explained, before looking at Isa again.

"All of those are pretty much a mix and mash of stuff from a bunch of different lizard types, so I have no idea if I can technically relate to any specific ones." Mitsuo shrugged as he said that bit of information, before deciding to move onto his next question "So, are the horns part of your quirk, or are they just a side-effect mutation? Either way, they're pretty cool!"

"Wow, that is a lot of stuff, hahah! Maybe you just have some sort of, like general lizard qualities quirk rather than being any one kind? Sorta like a Super Lizard guy or something, though I don't much care to hide how I look, I want them to see me coming, runs in the Family."

Moving on from that and to his other question, she nods. "Hmm… Sorta like, both? Like the horns are mutation from my Dad, he looks like an Oni sorta, but they work with my moms quirk and sorta like cool me and allow me to cope with the quirk better than her or my grandma, like, we really like to fight." While a short answer, it was also true, if not detailed.

"Heh, that is one way to look at it. And I mean, not really hiding anything. If I really wanted to hide all the time, I'd just have my camouflage on for as long as possible." Mitsuo said. He had considered it on several occasions, back when he was being bullied, but those days were behind him now. At least here people didn't seem to mind how he looked.
Listening to Isa's answer, Mitsuo was pleasantly surprised by the answer "So your dad's mutation gave you a way to better handle your mom's quirk? That is a pretty sweet deal if I can say so myself. And you certainly have a good quirk for fighting." He said with a smile.

Thinking about something for a brief moment, Mitsuo glanced at Isa with a smile "Say, how about we have a little training exercise between us later? One that could help us both? I need to train myself with how I react to things, and I figure reacting to someone as fast or strong as you could really do the trick. And you could do the same with me. Like, I was thinking," He said.
Putting his hands behind his head, Mitsuo began to explain "I could be using my camouflage and kunai to try and hit you. You need to spot and take me down, while I need to maintain my camouflage and find ways to avoid you finding me without resorting to more, well, drastic measures." Mitsuo said, his tail slightly raising, showing itself to still be missing a piece, although patched up by now.

"Yeah, we get along mostly.." Considering his offer, she nods, puzzling over it a bit as a hand rises up to tap the side of her chin. "Sure, we can do that, might be interesting, I promise not to throw a pillar or the ground at you, hahaha. While a bit of a joke, it did seem a bit too specific, if only just a tad.

"You can always offer any ideas you got if you'd like, I'm open for suggestions!" Mitsuo said. He wasn't sure entirely about the joke she made, but he was glad she was willing to go with the idea "So if you don't mind me asking, what high school did you come from? I didn't really see a lot of people from my highschool come here, and none in the class at all, so I am kinda curious about where everyone came from."

"I'm more of an action, than an ideas person, but if anything comes up I'll let you know!" Listening to his next question she huffs a bit before continuing. "Me and like three of the girls are from Shiketsu. I didn't much like that school, I dunno if I fit in here, but I didn't like that school at all. Such a pay with all the rules and regs, plus I couldn't even wear my priestess robes there. Ah yeah, kehaha, my family on my moms side does some Shinto temple and religious stuff, so I had to learn it too." She adds on to the end, before asking her own question; "So where did you come from school wise?"

Shiketsu! That was one of the higher-profile schools as far as he was aware. Mitsuo was pretty sure there were a whole bunch that came from there, which Isa confirmed. She then also talked a bit about her family and apparently they were into shinto. "Hope they don't give you any trouble about the priestess robes here then." Mitsuo told her.

"As for my school, I was in Seijin. Their school training outfits are basically all the same, everyone looks like they're training all to become ninjas. A bit absurd, since most of them don't even have fitting quirks, but it was the best school with a hero course that was close to home. But once the offer from here came, I decided that I had to take it. This is one of the curious schools. And I felt like I learned all that I could from Seijin, so this is a new step." Mitsuo answered the question she returned to him.
Looking at her, he nodded again "So far, I feel like I made the right choice. We're still early on, I know, but I am curious to see how things will go" Mitsuo said.

"Ah Seijin, they have some neat uniforms, but I don't think they work with me. Huh, so you came here as you were curious?" Thinking on that for a bit, she shrugs, good as reason as any really, or so she thought.

"Yeah, all we can do is try and see how far we get, I see this school as a bit of a challenge to me. So gotta try and make it through here. Dunno if I'll stick with the school's team units thing. Need to think about that."

"Well, seeing it as a challenge is good. Just push through it until we're done, even if you're not a big fan of the team units. Getting out of this school would probably ensure you're accepted into just about anything and everything, you know? Besides, learning a bit of teamwork never hurt anyone." Mitsuo said with a wink.

Thinking about it that way, maybe it would be a good way to think of this place. Perhaps it would be useful after all, to become stronger. "Kehaha, I dunno about that, seems like a good way to get hurt with some of us." With that the two carry on with their small talk till they reach the stage where someone was supposed to meet them.
 
The test was over, and Aika managed to lose track of both the shadow teach and the blabbermouth. Having made her way over to where their next assignment was at, they still had a few more minutes before it actually began. It felt like a long wait, during which Aika glanced around. Her classmates were talking to each other, or at least, some were. Then her eyes fell onto the one that had peaked her curiosity earlier. The new girl, who she believed had a sound-based quirk. How else would one be capable of moving without seeing anything? She supposed scent was possible, but the way she moved around the course made it rather clear it wasn't scent. She doubted she could move like that based on scent alone.

Walking towards her, Aika wondered for a brief moment if she could even accomplish what she was hoping to do. If she didn't have what she hoped she had, then this would be a pointless exchange. But better to try than not, or something like that.
Once she stood next to Haya, Aika coughed before speaking up, to give her an indication that she was next to her "Blindfold, right? I need a word." She said.

Haya turned towards the sound of the voice, her eyes shifted towards the girl. The sound that reflected off of her was ever changing. It was not just moving through her but actually bouncing off of her. Haya had never heard something so...musical from anyone's skin. She had nearly mistaken it for the song playing in her headset. But when it was spoken, she heard it a different way.

Her head tilted slightly, "Blindfold? That is an item, not a person. I am a person. But the question is….are you?" she stated, not sure if this musical sound could really come from an actual person. Her uncle had told her people with quirks have a different sound, but this was almost unbelievable. She was a symphony, what kind of person could sound like that. It would be hard for her to get familiar with this.

What the heck was she asking? If she was a person? Aika was pretty certain everyone in class was a person, even if they didn't look like one "I'm a person, yeah. Look like one more than some of the others in the class. But I guess you can't really tell huh." She looked at Haya, fixing her gaze on Haya's eyes. It didn't feel like she was looking in her direction because Haya was looking at her, rather it seemed like she turned because of her voice.

"Anyway, I wanted to know if your quirk is voice-based. Certainly looked like that during the vid of your test. And if it is, if you can cause things to shatter. Because you see, I got a quirk that could benefit from being shattered. Here, check it. Just don't grasp tightly, it can cut you." Aika turned her arm into diamond, before grabbing Haya's hand and putting it on the diamond skin "It's diamond. Each time it shatters, it forces me to make it toughen. So if you can do that, then perfect. And I could, I dunno, help in return in some way or somethin'." Aika told her, letting go of Haya's hand afterwards and reverting her arm back to normal.

Haya could hear it clearer, "Diamond." That explained it. Hearing Aika speak about it,and listening to the change in the arm she just touched. Haya knew what made the sound. The diamond shell under her skin that she let come out. Because of the different materials, the sound changed between them, causing a variety of sounds. "I will help." she stated, "But shattering Diamond is not as easy as you make it sound." she informed her and then bowed. "Haya Kimora." she introduced herself, before her eyes moved towards where Aika had been standing again. She fixed them on her as much as she could. Understanding the sound made it a lot easier for her to fix on it.

"My uncle makes gear based on quirks. We have worked with Diamonds before, each has their own frequency. You have to hit it with the right frequency to be able to shatter it. But if you want me to do that, it won't be easy. Sound is a lot more than noise." she stopped there, as explaining sound was something that could get tiring. "But I will help, in exchange for some time with my uncle." she said, knowing that Aika would have nothing for her to want. But her uncle would want to see these quirk and study a little more about it. Diamonds would be expensive, but he would make use of everyone he could get his hands on. She was sure her uncle would really enjoy making some kind of gear from data from this quirk.

Aika rolled her eyes, knowing Haya couldn't catch onto that. She knew shattering diamonds wasn't easy, if it was then her quirk would've been rather useless. Then the girl introduced her, and then went to explain what she'd want in return for shattering her. Time with her uncle? Weird request "As long as he doesn't ask to take any bits from my skin, I'll be game." Aika started off, already getting flashbacks to her father explaining how his money-making operation effectively required doing just that "I can give him some chippings of the skin. Got a small stock in my glove." She added, figuring that could perhaps be some kind of substitute.

"Oh, the name's Aika Yamada. Nice to meet you or whatever." Aika added, figuring she should give Haya her name. "So, you wouldn't want to use me as a training dummy? I can be a very tough training dummy." She added, remembering how many people back in Shiketsu asked her to beat on her just to see how strong they were. Most didn't manage to even crack her skin. Though she had a thought that some in the class would have a good chance.

Haya nodded, "Those would work. My uncle's quirk is to see how things work. He can take them apart from that. But he won't need to go that far with anyone with a quirk. He might be able to study your shards that you have after getting a full look at your quirk. It will help him to get a feel for the original form before he looks through the foundations of the shards in comparison." she smirked slightly, her uncle would be happy to know that there was a way to make armor now. There were very few quirks that had the basic use as a shield.

When she made a point to ask about being a training dummy, Haya looked slightly confused and shook her head, "No. My uncle had to come up with ways to use his quirk because it was so dangerous to be used on others. So, I was trained the same way, because my father does not have a quirk. I prefer to train alone. I can be as creative as I want to and don't have to worry about going too hard on others. I am using Capoeira in hand to hand, because I can use it with sound best, so I use it with my sound to make dangerous attacks sometimes. I could kill someone with a training partner. " she wasn't sure how to explain it. Why would she want to use anyone in the first place, but to be far, Haya was used to being alone, so she never really thought of having others.

Capoeira huh? That was a rather rare fighting style to hear of, considering how part of it didn't even involve any actual touching between the opposing parties. Maybe that's why it could be useful for someone like her. But Aika didn't say anything as Haya finished speaking "So your uncle can see how things work, and you can kill with sound. Sounds like an interesting family. And my proposal wasn't just for styles that use your quirk. There are stuff that can cancel quirks out, you know, like other quirks. Still could be good to be capable of standing for yourself even without your quirk. Even if it's just basic strength stuff. Or some basic moves. Stuff to help you in case someone manages to grab a hold of you while cancelling your quirk out."

Aika scratched the back of her head before continuing "Just sayin' though, the option is there. Might be more of a defensive type of hero, but I still learned some stuff. Could help you. No one's gonna care if you can see or not, after all. They'll just come at you." She said, wondering if Haya would understand what she meant. No one should rely on stuff that basically means they're useless if they don't have their quirk. Or worse, in situations where they're forced to not use their quirk because it could cause more harm than good.

Haya thought for a moment about what she was being told and nodded, "You are right. But my Capoeira is a way that I use my sound." she started and then smirked slightly, "But Taiji is a reaction art, my father is very good at it. I should ask for his guidance in that matter." she thought for a moment and smirked, "Thank you for the advice, I will be sure to mind that fact when I have the chance to do so." she said. She wasn't sure why she had never heard of it before, but at the same time, her uncle had told her that she was best for support. Not because she was blind, but because when it came down to it.

"May I ask what you are ready to do, if your quirk is stopped? I am blind, so reaction is all that I could do without my quirk. My senses are excellent because of it, so Taiji is the best form for me, and something I was learning as a child. I might not be any better at it now, but it is something I will focus on a little more." She comment, there were a lot of ways to fight when you can see, but without sight she was at a disadvantage and she knew that she would not be able to do anything with any other form of combat. She could feel things, her skin would sense them, she was not defenseless, but she was at a disadvantage, without her quirk and that was dangerous in its own way.

"Well, my diamond skin makes me heavier, so had to grow stronger due to that, as a first point. Then there are different defensive techniques I learned that I can use even without my quirk. My diamond skin basically lets me take the front lines with more ease, but if it's not possible for me to use it, then I'll be more of a defensive support, I suppose you could put it like that. I don't intend on turning useless or a hindrance for anyone." Aika responded. As much as she was proud of having an incredibly tough defense, she was taught to account for when she couldn't use it. If villains managed to break it or other similar things.

Looking at Haya, she raised an eyebrow "So, guessing you're somewhat sound sensitive too? Need music to help keep sounds out with those?" Aika asked, referring to the headphones Haya was wearing. It was a bit peculiar, but she figured that was probably the case. At least, she couldn't think of other reasons the teachers wouldn't say a word about students wearing headphones to a class.

Haya nodded, as she touched her headset, "They muffle sound from my ears. My uncle was concerned that too much could hurt my hearing in the long run and make me deaf. So, he developed a focus control, allowing me to hear music, while my body processed the sounds around me. Through the years he upgrades them, they have a transmitter for communication, they have a screen for sound imagery and a few other things. There are different ways to touch them to activate each one. So I don't usually just move them around on my head, standby mode is just a playlist that I listen to. It's pretty basic and based on a foam-like quirk a classmate of my uncle had, when he was going to U.A." she explained, without much thought into explaining every detail.

Huh. That's clever. At least, as far as she understood, it sounded pretty clever. Also sounded like her quirk had quite the drawback, should anyone figure it out and try to get at her like that. Aika kept her eyes on Haya "What type of music do you listen to? Something loud like rock or metal? Somethin' classic?" She asked. Aika figured that, if she listens to music, then maybe she could give her some recommendations.

Haya shrugged, "My uncle has me listen to everything. I have no real profrence. But I do like the variety of sounds and when I sing, it helps me keep a beat with my Capoeira. Rock, Jazz, Pop, Rap, Soul, it all sounds different and the words mean different things. They have different emotions attached to them, it is important to me to have the sound, but my uncle makes sure that every sound that I listen to, has a meaning behind it, something to help me relax, work harder or just to relax." She took her headset off, to hand it to Aika, "You can try it, if you want." she said. The sound of the music was caged between the ear pieces.

Being handed the headphones, Aika was a bit surprised. Didn't Haya just say before that they help protect her hearing? Taking the headphones, Aika put them right back over Haya's ears "Thanks for the offer, but keep em on you. Better keep that hearing of yours safe. I was just thinkin' of suggesting a few songs for you to add to that playlist of yourself. If you listen to everything, then it makes suggestin' some easier. But if you have any preferences, I could probably find some good ones for ya." Aika told Haya.

Haya reached her hand out, "Mind if I feel your face?" she asked, her hand only going near Aika, not reaching her face just yet. She kind of thought it was sweet how Aika was concerned, not as much as her uncle was, but still…. "I can go without my headset. It is against my uncle's wishes, but he agrees that we should know the limit of it. So, when I think a situation has more benefits to my full hearing I remove tham and if not I don't. Much like my blindfold. Wear it to avoid the work it takes to move my eyes towards others, as if I can see through them. I have not mastered it just yet, but I move my eyes for some normality for those around me." she pointed out.

Seeing Haya raise her hands to touch her face, Aika definitely felt a bit weirded out by the question. Then again, Aika realized that even with the quirk, she probably couldn't make out the shape of stuff with her sound. Or at least, not as accurately as with touch. Aika closed her eyes before speaking "Sure, whatever." She first responded, before continuing to speak "You definitely have a bit more work to do with lookin around. Best tip I could give is to look directly at the voice's origin, then a bit higher, I guess. Though if I were like you, I'd probably use it as an excuse to not bother with moving my eyes in anyone's direction." She mumbled the part about the excuse more under her breath, but she had a feeling that Haya would still catch on.

Haya smirked as she started to feel Aika's face, having to reach higher than she thought Aika was. But she felt her face with each detail, getting an image of what Aika looked like and stated, "You are pretty." she said. She didn't know how it came out to Aika, but as she pulled her hand back, she smirked, "I know my eyes don't move how they should, I forget how to move them sometimes, since it takes a bit of work. But I move them because others are used to your eyes moving when you talk to them or pay attention to them. My father very much admit that I respect everyone that I come across, big or small. My uncle thinks that having friends will help me out in the end, so, they agreed to have someone coach me on how to move my eyes. She was one of a few coaches I had to help me. Including a deaf coach I had that taught me about feeling sound and covering my ears, sign language and paying more attention to my surroundings, before I got my quirk."

She explained, "My father doesn't have a quirk, like I said, so when I was smaller, he took a lot more part in my life in finding ways to make me normal enough so that I wouldn't struggle so much with life. Because my mother has a quirk, it was a 50/50 chance that I would end up with one. That is why I move my eyes the best I can. My eye coach was young when she was teaching me, but she moved before we really got very far, and my uncle didn't like it, so we got another one. I will take your advice to heart." she bowed, "Thank you."

As Haya started feeling Aika's face, which did make her a bit uncomfortable, the pink-haired girl tried staying as still as she could. Hearing the compliment after she let go was nice, before Haya went on to talk a bunch more. About eye moving, and her family, stuff she learned. This girl was just willing to throw everything about her at whoever would listen? Or was this just because she was being nicer than she normally was? Aika figured it could be both "That's a lot more than I expected to hear about anyone today." She remarked, before putting her hands behind her head "Well, I think the next teacher is probably coming soon. But I suppose, if you'd like at any point, you could come to my room. Chill there. I usually put on music to just block out anything that isn't in the room." Aika told her, and was about to head away before she realized again "Right, uhm. 3rd floor, 3rd room to the left from the staircase. Just knock if you get there, my door is usually locked." Aika said, before walking to the back of the group, where she initially came from.

Haya nodded, and smirked, that was something she wasn't expecting. She didn't know a challenge could start a conversation, but she had done it again. She had so much interaction with her family and no one else, that she had explained a lot more than she should. But it wasn't really something she was going to worry about. She reminded herself, she knew who she was, and if others did too, then they would understand the way she was. For now, she liked Aika, she was nice and liked the same thing that Haya did. But they had to get to their next test, she would worry about controlling herself later. But it was clear that she might be a little more than nervous to talk with others. She would need to limit her buffers to get used to her surroundings, or she was going to explain her whole family to everyone to the point that they will know just as much about them as she did.
 
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As all the test concluded, and the students were rounded up into a massive bus they were taken to a part of the school further away in it mock battlefield section. The students though worn out, frustrated, and probably confused by all this testing they had seen so far from Suppression. However, regardless they did have one more assignment for the day insanely as the sun was slowly starting to set. Upon arrival, they would see a Japanese-styled factory rather large with a wide gated area its own generator station, and what looked to be an underground entrance. It was rather impressive for a school set up compared to the more miniature courses they had faced. Once everyone was filed out there was simply a screen projected that started to play a message back.

"For today's final class all of the information you have collected has been analyzed and broken down to the whereabouts of the main target. All hero gear not yet collected has been brought via the bus so for those that need to change up please do so. However, a secondary emergency has come about as do to set off alarms the target is aware of your actions and has thus kidnapped hostages as a bartering chip connected to collar set to explode if forced off or damaged. However, if power is shut down they will come off without incident. The facility however has a major show of guards waiting to stop any intruders by any means necessary. From collected data, there is a special underground section of the facility where the hostages are being held and attached to the wired collars Team Amon will be heading hostage rescue. Yet before they can act team Amano will need to destroy all sources of energy output for Team Amon to succeed. Whereas Team Mari will need to distract the armed forces to avoid either team Amon, or Amano being overwhelmed by the backup. While this is going on Team Isa will lead the charge to capture the target located at the highest room of the facility. Success will be different for each team, and gauged equally by actual choices made during the mission." The projector swapped over to showing each of the listed students with a number next to them. Mari and Amano had a five next to them while Is a and Amon had a four next to them.

"Team leads have already selected their partners as listed," the projected swapped to reveal team Isa showing Agi, Kuroi, and Goto. Team Mari listed Vigidris, Ichika, Kaizen, and Iniji. Team Amano had Hideki, Katsumi, Aika, and Haya. Which left Team Amon with Yori, Mitsuo, and Vitalis. With that documents were handed to the team leads giving them all the info for their particular areas of effect. Once that was done the projected gave out one final recording.

"Each area has a pro hero acting out a villain role do be aware they will be taking you on seriously. Also while a team may pass a singular student can still fail if they act out of turn, or make selfish decisions that would endanger themselves, their team, or their mission. All students who pass will be treated to a spa day tomorrow all students that fail will make up a remedial course with Homeroom teacher Ota in however way he deems fit. All teams gather, and head over to your starting points you will have 45 minutes to prep before the buzzer sounds off. All of you will be assigned earpiece radios to communicate with each other. Good luck." With that, the final assignment of the day began.
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"Heck ya Kuroi, Goto let's get ready to rumble old school. Also heh excited to have you as well Isa this will be grand," Agi chimed rather excited to get the big boss takedown mission. He was a tad surprised of the line up Is a had selected, but hell they were very promising so why not. He was also pumped to see Isa in action in person even more so to have their first mission with her being a bond of camaraderie.

"Heh I wonder who they got to fight use seeing how it's the big cheese it's gotta be someone heavy-duty," Agi chimed in further excitement as he peeped over Isa's shoulder to see what mapping details were listed to get them there the fastest. From what he said the outside ladders were a straight shot and seeing how Mari's team would be leading the distraction they should be able to go that way, however, there was also an inside option stair area, but the potential to be attacked relentlessly would be obvious though it was a bit faster.

"Maybe we should split, and meet in the middle cause if we don't take out the people in the inside they might join the fight later yet if we don't take the faster route the baddy might move. Isa me and you can take mop-up detail while Kuroi and Goto go straight for the sting. Given me and you are more durable we can join in without a problem," he suggested giving his other partner in crime his thoughts.
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Ichika walked over to her fellow teammates looking at Mari as she moved her claws, and took a vial of sugar she had thankfully recovered enough to handle maybe one more vial as long as she didn't do anything drastic like her last mission she would be fine for endurance. Thankfully this was a good match-up from what she saw of the first day tests... though as she turned to Iniji she had worries about him. He was a bit slower, and his quirk seemed hard to direct as she was very sure he had sliced that ice block instantaneously.

"What are your directions Calico?"
 
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Nomura, Ota - Outer Field
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As Ota sends the students off on their way, he pauses for a bit to speak with his two colleagues.

"Ah, Alucard San, or would you prefer Amaris?" Then he looked at the nurse, so far the only thing on file for her was Nyx, just Nyx. She had to have another part to that name, it was impossible to get around Japan otherwise. "Nyx San, yes?" He says, before looking at the two, waiting for the children to get farther away, more so for Haya and Mari to get distance between them.

"I'll be aiding the principal in her next test, but maybe we could all speak for a little while before then, yes?"

Nyx nodded as she turned to Ota, with a small smirk, "Of course, Numora-san." she was not sure what the events had to do with her, in her time at this school, she didn't know much about the events the teachers would put the students through. Only that she had to do her part to keep the students alive. It wasn't her place to help out anyone but the students, which was what was important to her. The fact that she was thought of as the staff, like the others, was something she didn't understand.

But Agami had selected her help and she was more than willing to be part of the staff. Even if her persona didn't work well with others, she herself, this persona did work as a team as much as possible, "But what is the next test? Agami-san has a wild imagination when it comes to tests. I hope it's nothing too extreme."

"Hmm, there will be four separate tests. For my part I'll be playing the role of a Villain with a hostage. I'm curious how the students will react and what they will make a priority of." He says in a simple reply. "We'll also be having a special guest on the grounds for one of the other teams. One of the current top Ten, even if she's getting a bit old, as we all are."

Amaris turned to the voice. It was Ota asking to speak with the staff, which included her. She had actually wanted to have one last chat with the class before he dismissed them, but well… He did, so the time was past. Oh well. So maybe she would have a chance at some later date.

"Yess. Jusst Amariss, thhank you, Nomura-ssan."

"Geh grr!" Amaris grimaced, bending a bit, clutching her stomach area. She had really pushed herself, and now her body felt like it was on pins and needles. She bit her lip, trying to stabilize the pain. It was good Nyx was nearby, she'd need her soon. While the two chatted, she held up her hand. It was shaking, and her fingers were a bit scrunched up, and unable to uncurl. She tried to manipulate the shadow at her feet. It wriggled and swarmed, but then fizzled out. Yeah… she had overdone it.

Nyx sighed, knowing that Agami was going to be part of this 'villian' test, which of course meant she would be in the test as a villain. But her thoughts were cut short when she heard Amaris. "Amaris-san." she announced before she moved towards her and sighed, "You overdid it, just like I warned you not to." she said as she sighed. She placed her hand on Amaris's arm and it glowed, as she started to transfer some of her energy over. It was a small amount, just enough to knock the wind out of her for a moment, before she pulled away. "There. That should be enough for you to get to the Medic Bay and rest for a bit. I will have to keep a closer eye on your progress now. You take a step forward and then jump back. I am starting to understand how you managed your coma." she half teased.

She turned to Ota, thinking of what being the villain for him might mean, "Does that mean you plan to push them into a state like Amaris-san?" she asked curiously. She could see Agami doing it, but Ota….he didn't look like someone that liked a good fight. Especially a fight that ended with a group of students hardly able to move.

"I cannot say I intend to challenge them directly in such a manner, but first.." With that his gaze switches from Nyx, to Amaris. "Hmm.. I did say I wondered who was being tested. Going so far will do no one any good, and had you went and did as you had now, it would have concerned your daughter, the most of all, but not among the least."

Studying the other, he watches as the nurse offers her some healing, with a touch, seemingly being enough to help her, if only for a little time. He then goes back to the question at hand, after being sure Amaris wasn't about to collapse on them.

"Let us just say, my ideals on instruction and those of Amaris-San, differ by a bit.. In my case, the students sent to me, I will press them to whatever means that I must. But I would prefer they prioritize saving my hostage, over trying to defeat me. Not all problems can be solved with force."

"Heh.. Guesss I did…" she mumbled when Nyx came over to her and laid her hand on her arm. She felt the familiar warm transfer of energy. Her eyes flicked over to the nurse at the joke. Then she flexed her arm. It was certainly better, but she still couldn't make her shadow do as she wanted. "I'll go to the infirmary after thiss chhat," she told them both.

Nyx had asked Ota a question, so she listened to his answer, intrigued by it. Needless to say, she was not entirely pleased by what he had to say, but didn't argue. Maybe going that far wasn't good, and maybe she needed to push herself more to break out of this funk, it was hard to know. But hearing Ota mention her daughter is really what got to her. For one, Amaris wanted to do the best for the daughter she didn't know. She didn't want to be like her own mother. But it was hard to know what was best for Vitalis.

"I wanted to have a final ssmall chhat withh the classs, but I do not thhink I shhould in thiss sstate. You are their homeroom teachher, their closesst teachher, not me, Nomura-ssan. I jusst hope your lesssons are what they need. And hope your way of teachhing them doess not get them, or otherss, killed."

Nyx smirked to Amaris, pretty sure she was concerned about Vitalis more than anything. Vitalis was dangerous in her own way, but when it came down to it, she was nowhere as powerful or strong as her mother had been. Which was probably where most of Amaris
concern came from. "Don't worry, Amaris-san. I believe in what we are doing and different styles are part of the experience that Suppression gives." she assured her, before she turned to Ota.

"Nomura-san. You are from ANVIL, aren't you? You seem to paint a different picture than what I understood about them. Which is an upside, to be honest. But why are you a teacher in Suppression? Seems like your way could work for a lot of different hero academies.

"Sadly, the Principle was rather insistent on rolling them forward." He says to Amaris, before moving on to the rest of what she had to say;

"You both may call me Nomura, or Ota, either is fine. As to me being the homeroom teacher, that is true. However, that does not make your own efforts worthless. Though, and not to be rude, are you really up to doing all of this? Isa, Agi and Goto would be trying to keep up with, even for me, but you have been badly…" A pause, "..Sick.. I won't tell you your place so to speak, but I would rather not see any of my fellow comrades ran ragged."

"As to how I teach them, I encourage them to draw their own conclusions. If that matches what I think, what you think, or themselves, then that is fine. We cannot hold their hands forever and none of us have all the answers, I think. I offer them guidance into the wider world. Not dictates."

Turning his attention back to Nyx, there seems to be a slight twitch of his jaw at that question as he works out an answer. "I am indeed from ANVIL Nurse Nyx. And the characters within ANVIL can be as diverse as those within HA. You would see a large difference between Amaris-San and Suguru-San, nevermind between them and me, or me and our commander. As to why I am here of all places, ANVIL promised to send a liaison that had a general education degree to help the school. So here I am. As to why I am in ANVIL rather than a Hero, let's just say I find Civil Service to be more valuable than working for profit."

Amaris nodded to Nyx. That was a valid viewpoint. She half-shrugged at Ota's explanation that the principal wanted them moved forward. She knew that. "Ota, then…" the woman settled on.

"I appreciiate your conccern for me," she began, though she wondered if it was an honest concern. "But I think I need to push myself, or I will never get better." That was an explanation to the both of them, rather than just Ota. "Sstill, I undersstand the value of paciing, and maybe pushhed a bit too far thiss time..."

"That iss a noble way of looking at it, but drawing one'ss own conclushins can be a misstake, and have disasstrouss ressults. Let'z hope the kidss make the right choicces. Though, sso far, I've had ssome conccerns about ssome of them.. Alsso, I do not thhink mosst Heroess work for profit; I know my mothher didn't. That iss a very narrow view from ssomeone who talkss about wide viewss and allowing people to come to their own conclushins and make their own choicces."

Nyx was taken aback by Ota, but she could understand what he was talking about. At the same time, she didn't completely agree with the idea of heroes taking orders to be heroes. But she wasn't going to argue the point. Instead Amarais seems to have voiced her own opinions. "Amaris-san." she protested, "You shouldn't push yourself or tell someone that they are narrow minded, when it is clearly your opinion." she stated and sighed, as she bowed to Ota, "I apologize. Amaris-san is very nice, but she speaks her mind at times." she said

"I honestly don't understand any way to help others than to use my quirk. I don't do it for popularity, but to help. I think ANVIL goes against what a hero should be. But at the same time, I am sure that it has its role in keeping those heroes that are not under its control from working too much." she said, she could appreciate the position ANVIL held, if only to see it through Ota's eyes. She smiled at them both, "I think we all agree that we are all trying to teach the students in our own way and hope that they take from it the lesson we hope to teach. All the ways to teach them do not lead to the same spot but they will teach them." she said, in hopes that Ota and Amaris wouldn't end up in a debate. Ota didn't seem to be narrow minded exactly, but Amaris was strong in her beliefs. Nyx hoped that they would all be able to get along, being the first time she had spoken to Ota this much.

Smiling thinly at the words of the two, Ota was fortunately known as the Ice Prince and Negotiator, if he could not steer this situation into calmer waters then it would not be for a lack of trying. "Well, my answer was given from my own experiences. As were yours from your own. But can we say those views hold as much meaning to the others? As to your mother, she was the Hero of Darkness in her younger years, no?"

"And what should a hero be?" He says looking at Nyx. "I asked the students, when I first met them, to answer one of the three questions, one, What is the purpose of a hero? Two, what is the duty of a hero, and Three, What is a hero?" Pausing at that he then continued on.

"They all had a different answer and in some cases those answers were radical or far removed from the others. If we are worried about how they think or how they act, then we should start training them when they are four, it's far too late to correct that, and trying to do so now will lead to resentment.. There is no one sure answer to those questions and for some of them there never will be.

But if we look at the classical view of heroes, it is one that risks what another will not, gives where others will not and serves as an example. I cannot fault the Pro Heroes for making money off of their work, or for some that wish to follow orders and those that do not, but I can say it does not suit me. Just as not all of our students will stay with Suppression."

With all of this said, he smiles a bit in closing. "We can only guide them towards an answer, I'm not here to recruit them.. Though I was serious in what I said earlier Amaris-san, a broken mule is no good to anyone. Please take things at a pace you can hold, a broken hero does not make a good example, at least it was towards a grand purpose."

"I've alwayss sspoken my mind…" she murmured off to the side, after Nyx tried to wave away what she said. That was just her way. It was bad when she was first at UA, and it had regressed a bit since her coma.

"Hero of Darknesss?" Was that something she was known by? Amaris had always heard Queen of the Night, or perhaps Darkness. "Yess.." she replied. "Well, you are right in ssaying that there iss not one ansswer that fitz all, but in my view, a hero iss ssomeone who ssaves thosse who cannot ssave themsselves. Nay, it iss siimply jusst ssomeone who ssaves ssomeone. Oh, yess, Ota, my hero dayss are behind me. That iss why I am here. To help train the future youthh to fill the void of heroess that I -and otherss like me- have left. It iss not an example I wishh to sset, but to impart what I have learned from my time as-s an Anvil operative."

At least they're behind me for now.. She thought inwardly, hoping to recover eventually.

Nyx sighed as she nodded, to both what Ota had to say and Amaris. She was between a rock and a hard place, with these two. Ota was calm and collective while Amaris was a type that had some common traits of her family, that was not always to many people's liking. Nyx had no interaction with the Alcuards until she met Amaris, but from what she heard, Amaris was similar in her ways. "I do believe a hero is one that helps. How? Is completely left in the air. But when someone is in trouble, that is where I believe they need a hero." she stated, before turning to Ota, "At the same time, I have to ask you not to push them too hard. There are times when heroes may not have to give their life and critical thinking is key. Plus add that to your lesson, if you haven't already. Letting them come up with that answer may cause them more hurt than not. But I am no teacher, so I understand if you don't take my advice, it is only a suggestion I hope will be passed on."

"Hmm. I may have gotten that title wrong. Haha. Hmm an interesting theory I must say, but our own meanings differ. I don't mind that however, your daughter also had a vastly different meaning. But I would not take all that you have learned and use them as gospel. Times change, even if some of us tonight do not, tomorrow soon accumulates into many and with them does time change. You have missed out on a great many years and things. I can only hope you can regain them day by day."

Turning his attention towards Nyx, he smiles a bit once more towards the end. "As I said a broken mule does no good. Rest assured, while I mean to test them, it is not my goal to break them. Using threats of expulsion to force better results from them is self-defeating in the long run.. If a dog is trained to growl and snarl with the force of its master, don't be surprised when it one day bites you."

"I believe shhe wass known as-s the Queen of Night.. Among other titless. Ssome would call them ridiculouss, but.. That wass my mothher. It iss hard to know what her motivashuns were… but I know shhe liked all of it. The attention. The flair. The gradiosiity of being a Hero. Anyway, that iss neithher here nor there. And, I have.. you are right. Thhank you, sso do I. It'z a good thing then that Alucards have suchh longevity, then." Amaris frowned, with a clear look of despondency on her face. "What did my daughter ssay? What wass her ansswer?" Even before hearing it, Amaris knew it was probably some misguided notion. Undoubtedly brought on by her experience with what happened.

"Hmm.. What was her answer? I do think word for word it was;" Pausing for a bit he continues, reaching into his uniformed coat for a notepad, reading it off as he opens up the pages.

""-To do what most cannot. To do what is necessary to do. To save those in need. The role of a Hero is to save people in only the way a Hero can. A Hero is not a police officer, is not a firefighter. A Hero's role is an angel, descending from on high, to enact a miracle that none other can achieve. And since only a Hero can achieve this miracle, it is the role of the Hero to do so.".. Her answer drew the ire of some in the class, while I myself found the last to be concerning. A hero is not so removed from the realm of man, lest we would never have any to rise up as if a providence of God."

Nyx looked surprised by what was being said, and then tilted her head, "I see." was all she could say. Vitalis' answer to the basic questions addressed to the class made her wonder if she had ever seen a hero before. But at the same time, she couldn't think of what not having your mother around could do to a person. She nodded to Ota, "Thank you." was all she said, there was not much she could add. She had no actual education background, she could only hope that her advice would help with the students learning to be heroes.

Amaris listened and her face gradually fell. The worst part of it? Was she couldn't exactly say her daughter was wrong in her view, in some ways it was similar to what Amaris thought. But it was also so far beyond what most people would or should think. Worse yet, Amaris didn't know enough -or really anything- about her daughter to understand where that answer was coming from. "Shhe… mosst likely wishhed ssome angel wanted to sswoop down and ssave me."

"And… siince that didn't happen.. Doess Vitaliss intend on becoming that angel..?"

Ota immediately thought of the fact that according to Christians, Devils were little more than fallen Angels. Part of why he could not approve of what Vitalis had said, but that was not something to be voiced here and now. In place, Ota reaches into something more 'Human'.

"The future is always in motion. You may have not been there yesterday, but you are here now and today. And hopefully tomorrow. You may not be the Angel she seeks, but you are her Mother and I think that fact alone, even if late, is still worth more than one Servant of a God. But we have talked enough, yes? Unless one of you wishes to be my Hostage at any rate. I had planned to use another Doll." With that he had figured the conversation had drawn on long enough, and could not be helping Amaris.

Nyx nodded, as she stated, "I will.'' She wanted to know how Ota was going to handle this lesson and how things would be graded. Not to mention the fact that she wanted to see what teaching was all about. She had started to think of taking a more active role in some of the students' learning."I will help you, by being your hostage." she said, before she paused and with a question of curiosity, "What exactly would a hostage be doing?'

"I cannot. I shhall eat ssomething and resst. But thiss talk wass informative." She turned to Nyx. "I supposse I shhall seee you later, then. I'll be in my room. Good bye, you two." With that Amaris began walking away. Which would normally be unheard of for the woman who usually used shadows to travel. But she couldn't manage that right now.

Nodding and giving a slight bow, as Amaris walks off, he shifts his attention towards Nyx. "Do be well.- And just acting like a damsel in distress I suppose. The room you'll be kept in will likely turn very cold. Otherwise it's pretty much sitting in a chair till the Students show up. If you care to be well into the role, we could tie you into a chair, or I point an ice sword at you. Really just depends on what you would be comfortable with, the goal of the students will be to free you, while my goal once they do that will be to 'execute' you. Or I could just hide you within the building and then they have to hunt for you, while I hunt for them."

Nyx listened to him and nodded, "I will do as you need me to. These all sound like good ideas to me. The students can really learn through all of those ideas." she said with some determination. As she thought of what he was talking about and then smiled, "Maybe it could have a puzzle…..oh, wait. This is your lesson, so I will happily play my part in any way that you need." She was starting to be excited, hoping that she could play her part without her other personas kicking in. She was sure that she could.

"Hmm. I'm not sure we need to go that far, but yes, just try and meet me at the.." Walking out and away, he points to a building beyond the fenced area, out towards the rear most portion of the school. "We'll be using that building, say within the next ten to twenty minutes. Might want to drive out there unless you like running, if you do, take the outer access road and keep out of view, we'll see what the principle has in mind as well. I'm going to head on over there. But no need to hurry after me, if you need to take care of something before that."

With that he gives a wave and bows a little, before walking off. "And if I need to use a dummy, that is also fine."

Arriving in the underground building, it was a fairly open, multi purpose area with rooms and halls branching off of it and clear entry and exit points. Two to be spot on, or rather three, though the last he was sure that none of those in the class could make use of. "Well Miss Nyx, just take a seat in one of the side rooms and be comfortable, when the Students show, we'll have you put on the collar.. I took the explosive device off to be safe, simply barbarous. The dummies will be left with what they had, I've hidden three within the facility. I cannot protect them all, but neither can they stay together and find them all."

Pacing around the large central chamber, this place was likely some form of military facility or storage hangar, of that he was not 100% sure. It was however far older than the campus, likely all three of the instillations out on this end were from another time, minus the surface level of this place.

Firstly there was the primary entrance, an elevator lift that connected to the facility on top, a cargo lift rather than an elevator, it had a few crates on it and there was an emergency stairway wrapped around the outside of the lift. Then on the other side of the facility was a more traditional elevator lift, purely designed to carry five people at a given time, painted in olive drab green. Given not all the documents were recovered, it meant that would not have a full picture of all the areas, nor the fact he would be waiting for them. His job was simple, prevent the hostages from all being saved, or to hold out till help arrived, other than that he could always play the badguy and leave via one of the exits. Which brought him to the third entrance.

If one could call it that.

It was a ventilation shaft, leading to air turbines on the surface. While in theory one could use it, it would be dangerous, and he did not have a means to watch all of the entrances, in which case, this one would drop right on top of him in the central floor. Plus he had the normal peons, honestly he didn't expect much of them, but then again they were playing a role, Ota for himself wore his captain tags on his uniform, and a 100 Yen store pair of funny glasses with a villainous mustache attached. He didn't really expect it to fool anyone, but he had to put on an act.



Suguro, Isa - Outer Field
Interactions: @Azurian Dream Agi, @EmperorsChosen Kuroi, and @Reanimator Spuds Goto.​

Having picked the strong ones, she was pleased with getting the area that the boss was in, in fact that was the goal they had, listening to Agi, Isa wasn't sure how she felt about splitting up though. Sure she wanted the glory, but at the same time...

"Uh.. It's not a bad plan, but what if Goto and Kuroi can't handle whatever they run into? Then we gotta mop up all of the messes, yeah? Plus I'm more of a heavy hitter, while Goto is fast and Kuroi has that blood shit. If anyone should be mop duty, its them, they can get around faster or deal with multiple weaker things at once."

Scratching her head and looking at the map she grunts at the ladders and shakes her head, pointing them out and how they lead exactly where they had to go..

"Looks too damn easy. Reminds me of the trap floors in some of those spy games. Plus if we cause enough of a ruckus, the boss will come to us.. But uh, for now lets just get eyes on it, a feel for the place, I might can just knock some walls out and get us right to the lift or stairs to where they should be. I don't want us to be split up till we know what is what and both of us should head for the boss. Though I rather not just throw us all around separately. Rather just think on my feet and keep to something simple, less to go wrong."

She reasoned, it seemed she wasn't incompetent, or maybe stupid, though she did still favor a frontal assault. Waiting for the other two to join in on the convo, she was curious if they had anything to add. "Ugh, why did I have to get this.."

Nakao, Mari - Outer Field
Interactions: @Thaleko Vigidris, @Azurian Dream Ichika, @TreasureSniper Kaizen, and @Cresion Breezes Iniji
Listening to what the principle had to say, Mari had picked hers by how useful they seemed, or at least agreeable or as she had no choice by the time the turns got around to her. Looking at them all in turn and pondering their quirks and temperaments, there was but so much she could do.

Waving them all over, it was Ichika who spoke up first. Turning her head, Mari, or rather Kalico Kid smiled. If Kit-Cat weren't so close to the famous chocolate brand, maybe she would consider the jest the blood boy had made.. One thing was sure the kid part needed to go..

"Hmm, we shall be making something of a gamble I think. Given the limited data we have, only two things are known." Holding up a single finger;

"One. They are using these two trucks to get around." Pointing out said trucks in a document held in her left hand, they seemed to be bulk carriers rather than dedicated transports, one could sit people inside of it, but they wouldn't be comfortable. An odd choice, but such trucks were rather common.

"And two, they are deployed at a small building here, right between the facility and power supply. In those trucks they can reinforce either in a matter of minutes to within the single digits." Another finger rose, before she lowers both.

"Our mission is simple, we must halt the reinforcements from meeting up with either position, if that happens we will have failed our allies if not the whole mission, so I want to take a bit of a gamble, I thought of spreading us into two teams, but if the trucks keep together rather than hitting both places separately, the other team may be overwhelmed and we have no way of knowing in which truck the Pro Hero is, nor even who that hero may be. And in my own opinion eight people could fit into the back of each one.."

Pausing to let that sink in, she motions at a diagram of each road path. "The main problem is the road splits after the brief opening to the location they are waiting at and once they reach that, they can go to either direction. The question then being is the power supply or the base worth more? So it is simple, we must move quickly enough to be at the fork before they can leave and conceal ourselves partially there, or at the bends leading away from there. Very little in the way of cover exists.

If on the other hand one place is hit before hand, we have some leeway in when to attack unless they ignore the first target. My plan is simple we rush ahead at once at best possible speed and attack the trucks at the fork and make use of the wide open spaces to defeat the enemy. Or at least to figure out who our enemy is and then plan from there. Does anyone here object?"


Kalico asks of those around her.

~~Extra!~~​

Before the groups can fully form, an announcement suddenly blares, or suddenly a siren from a small robot rolling around on the ground, a screen on its face, displays a text emoji face as it waves to all of them. The Principle was long gone and so was Ota.

"Attention! MEAT BAGS. A Message from your Superior Inferior Lifeforms. An Order Coaxed as a Request, that your Forms must Obey. Obey at once.

Katsumi^: Hideki, Aika, Haya^
Isa: Kuroi, Agi, Ichika
Amon: Yori, Mitsuo, Vitalis
Mari: Vigridis, Iniji, Kaizen


Are your New Teams. If you do not like this. Settle it yourselves. Haha. We are watching.

Amano Yubiki and Goto Hayaki, you two are needed for another Task. You Will Be Tested. However with some differences, possible her confrontation.. Unlikely. Alternative arrangements shall be made.

That is all MEAT BAGS. I Shall leave you with your mortal coil and inventible Destruction."


With that the strange machine motors off. Though its orders did seem legitimate, it was unlikely to be a trick.
 
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Haya Kimura
Interaction: Katsumi @Jessica , Hideki @timv999 , and Aika @Nim
Haya sighed as her head leaned against the window, as she thought about everything that she just had to do. She was partnered with Iniji, meeting Aika, Agi, and Yori. And just before she entered the bus, she was on her headset talking to her family. Her father was logical and open to her request for training in Taiji and her mother was caring about her wellbeing. While her uncle had made several suggestions of romance and then threatened every guy that dares to think of Haya that way. He went on to explain that she should be careful, hero academies could test her echolocation in ways that they had not worked on yet. She knew what he was talking about and it became only too clear that she had to find a way around that. With some luck, she would get back to using not just her quirk but her old style again to get around. When she could manage to, she planned on practicing without sound.

When the bus stopped, she sat up straight and paused, as the others started to get off. She was one of the last to get off, the hum and buzz of the powerlines, made it clear that she was going to need to recall her old way of getting around a lot faster than she thought she was going to. They didn't affect her too much, but the sound around her made it hard to distinguish between people and objects. They blended in with each other as they stood further from her. She sighed, this was going to be a hard enough place to be at, what could possibly be the reason for them to be so close to this area.

Her answer came through an announcement, she was teaming with Aika and two others, A Katsumi, who sounded like she might have some issues with. She recalled the name, lightning. The crackle of her power was on the test, so she knew her power. And Hideki, male most likely, was someone she was not sure of. She knew his quirk was something interesting by the sound, but not so much what it exactly was. She was sure it had to be something that was not common for her. But if nothing else, she would be fine with the group as long as she didn't have to focus too much on everyone. She didn't know anyone well enough to really do anything.

But as she moved to find Aika, who was the easiest for her to locate, the announcement came through declaring a change in leadership for her group. She was not going to like this, was she? Her lead was being moved to another test and now she was going to have to be the one to follow someone that she didn't know. But when she heard the new line up she froze, 'she was leading'? What the....? Of all the missions she had been a part of, leading was not something she wanted to do or something she had ever gotten the option to do. But for sure, that is what the announcement said. She was leading in place of Amano, to take out the power grid. This is going to be interesting. she stated out loud. She took a deep breath and started to walk again, thinking as she moved on a plan and what to do if that plan failed.. She needed to mkae the plan work, that was what she had to figure out now.
 
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With the sudden changes to her party, Mari smiles thinly, a bit unhappy, but willing to work with what she had, and to see what the others thought of her ambush idea. Or if they had other ideas of their own, the information did not speak of much.

Still, it would not do if she started to dictated out of the gate, she did want to hear their thoughts, and she already had in mind whom to use to stop those trucks.

Kaizen listened to Kalico's proposition and agreed to it for the most part, but he was more concerned about how they would go about stopping the trucks. "I have no objections to the plan, Kalico. However, I do want to hear in greater detail on the execution of it. First things first, you wanted to split our team into two. While I dont think either teams will have any issue immobilizing the trucks, how will they deal with the pro hero inside? Also, team composition would you recommend for the two teams?" Kaizen asked, as polite as ever. In the end the devil was in the details, he was fine with him being sent alone to deal with one of the trucks if that was needed, but he knows it unlikely he'll be able to take down a pro hero alone without using his "other" form.

"Kheh. Thiss doesn't sound too hard," Vigridis spoke up with a bit of arrogance. Her arms folded. Unlike her cousin, she was fully charged and ready to go! She hadn't had to use her quirk at all in the previous test, so she was raring for some action. Her eyes swept the team. From what she saw of their quirks, this team seemed solid enough. "I can hold a truck, and any weakling that comes out of it. If you're worried about team composiition, jusst give me the weak ones; they can hide behind me. Kheh khe ke.."

Iniji took a step up a bit closer to his team, "...I have experience in long ranged sabotage, I can destroy things as long as they're in my visual range." He looked up at the afternoon sun hanging in the skies and the surrounding buildings. Depending on how long the operation lasts he can use the darkening shadows on various surfaces to his advantage. Looking around at his teammates, Iniji was self-aware that he didn't have any advantage when it comes to combat, or not really an advantage that was needed. "My quirk allows for more covert forms of destruction, and if they are positioned in a favourable way, it is possible for me to cover and damage two lanes depending on my own location." It was a suggestion to make up for his lack of mobility with his attack range, though Iniji wasn't too confident in that either.

Vigridis paused her boasting. She didn't believe this other person was really worth much of anything. Not from what she had seen of him in the obstacle course, but if what he said was true… "We shhould wait until the boy disables the trucks with his quirk. Then I'll destroy anyone who comes out of them." She happily argued, smashing her fist into her palm.

"Do not think it will be so easy." Mari says in reply to Vigridis. "Also incorrect." She says to Kaizen. "Bugster;" She says, using half of his hero name, deeming that half to be better than just Apex, "If we are to split up, I would rather it be locally. All three of you offer a means to stop the trucks, I am not so sure that stopping them will be the issue. For now we shall adopt a plan of Ambush."

Pointing to the road in the pamphlet, she gives a shrug. "We don't know what the landscape there is like, short of what we can see, and stopping them near the building may be to our disadvantage. So we shall let them advance towards the fork, then hit them, if the land allows, I could have all three of you, or two of you at the location. We shall stop the first truck, then block in and stop the second truck. It would be better if we could just force the two off the road. As to how we shall stop them, that depends on how quickly we wish to face whoever is inside. I would not chance both trucks being stopped by one person, so while Skycolor, or if preferred, Iniji can stop the first, there is little to keep the second from deploying."

With all of this said she tilts her head and shrugs. "So in short, If you can focus on the lead truck's tires and engine, that will do, then Kaizen can attack the other from the rear or sides, then I and…" Pausing for a bit, Vigridis had never decided upon a hero name, had she? "Vigridis can assist from the sides. Or do you all have a better suggestion?"

Kaizen nodded in agreement to Kalico's proposal but he did want to make a suggestion to see if the team would consider it. He ignore Vigridis' arrogance for a moment to share his idea "May I make a suggestion? If Skycolor is willing, I could fly him up to a higher elevation so that he can pick off the trucks from high above. Plus it will also allow us to scout the surrounding terrain." Kaizen suggested using Iniji to attack from above, while providing them with an artificial high ground advantage.

Vigridis couldn't help but chuckle mockingly nearby. He needed to be carried?

"My choice of locations needs to be...peculiar." Iniji looked up at the sun and the clouds nearby and began considering what angle would the shadows casted by the trucks' frames and buildings be, "I believe the most effective way I will be able to disable the vehicle's movement is to completely destroy the tires, I am capable of doing that fairly quickly and unnoticeably, as long as I am able to see them." Looking at the shadows casted on the asphalt, Iniji believed that even if the sky wasn't casting shade to his favour, the shadows casted by the truck's frame and the tire's own ridges would serve as fine mediums for his quirk.

"I would not mind, while I am able to move locations alone, my mobility would be a hindrance if time becomes essence." Ignoring Vigridis' smirk, Iniji knew that getting to high enough ground alone will be difficult, "I believe that being on high ground without cover may put us under open fire, but I will do my best to make it quick."

"Too risky." Mari says at once towards Kaizen's plan. "We don't know what is inside of the trucks, and if he can even slice through that much metal to make a difference, it isn't very.. Correct, of us to slice and dice what is inside, unless his ability only works on single layers, in which case that still leaves the truck intact. As Iniji-san said, going for the tires is the best option."

Pausing at that, she continues.

"We will have Iniji be responsible for the first truck. Vigridis will wait behind him a bit, should he fail and to be ready for what is in the truck if possible. I will be around center, then quickly move to the rear and Apex Bugster will be responsible for the rear truck. If he fails then I will personally attempt boarding the truck and stopping it. Our mission is simple. Stop the reinforcements from stopping the other teams. This can be done with a KO to the enemy or by simply buying enough time. I ask that we all remember the 2nd option. We do not need to win, we need only make sure they do not win in kind."

Mari seemed concerned they wouldn't be able to 'win' this situation. In her mind, winning was a far flung conclusion, so she scoffed at the idea internally. "If tires are all that is needed -I can take them out," Vigridis suggested. "Thrown sword, dagger, or arrow would do the trick." As if to demonstrate, she made a light construct of a dagger, flipped it around, tossed it up and caught it with her hand. "And shhouldn't I be in front to protect the.. um.. weaker ones of us?"

"Technically, no, as there is only one of you." Mari begins.

"In bodyguard work as example, when it is one agent, they will stay a little distance behind and to the left, as that is where most attacks will come from at the front, this allows you to move in front of him and allows him to retreat and should the attacking force have a teleportation quirk, they will almost always go for the rear. Where you will already be. Plus, I would like to see what our friend can do and for you to be in the back. While you are confident in your abilities, I do not know you, but I saw what he did on the test. Plus you can realistically only deal with one wheel at a time, lest you wish the truck to hit you. If he cannot deal with one or two tires, then why let him in here at all? If it is such an issue to you, maybe Bugster would like to back him up and you take care of the second truck?"


While Vigridis was lectured about bodyguards, she glanced off to the side. Well, she never professed to know the bodyguard profession. Her eyes glanced back over with a glare in them. "I could deal with every tire," she growled under breath. "Jusst put me where I'm most useful. You're the leader."

"Indeed. So we stick with the plan."

"Very well, I'll take care of the first truck, I'll try my best to strike it in a way that it will block the road. Ideally we'll be able to immobilize both trucks with one strike, and from there we can move in to cause more permanent damage to the vehicles."

Kaizen chimed in, hoping that this wouldn't escalate to an argument.

"It'll also give us a chance to see what the enemy has at their disposal. Personally, I'd rather be the one taking the hits instead of any of you guys. It'll also keep you guys in a good position to back me up should things go south."

Kaizen was essentially putting himself in the firing line right in front of his team "Any objections?" he questioned.

Vigridis gave him the side-eye. "I don't need your protectshin. I can handle myself."

"The Second Truck, you mean. Lest the other simply goes into reverse and leaves." Though she found it interesting that he had summed up her thoughts on having him close to it all. She was fully intending to use his exoskeleton to touch the fire. He would remain standing and fit, or they all would fall together some time thereafter.

"Though I guess ultimately it matters not who does which. The task is simple. For now we stop both trucks, in a way that does not sully our names or run the risk of dismemberment. Further orders will come once we know what we are up against. I am not happy about this, but the world does not revolve around my happiness."

With that, Mari starts to walk off, time waits for no man nor woman. "This task shall be artfully done.. Should it be a classical painting, or more modern art depends on us together. Decide who does which truck as we go. My quirk is ill suited to stopping a 3 ton truck."


Vigridis tired of this. As she walked behind Mari, she said, "I'll jusst do what I can. So it iss the bug and the weakling who take down the two trucks?"

"...I will do my best, I believe I can render at least three tires unuseable, perhaps even more if Shinkami-san, uh, Apex-san provides a viable vantage point." Iniji took a small bow to his teammates as he followed Mari, "I'll act upon your arrangements, Nakao-san."

"So which truck are you aiming for Skycolour?" Kaizen asked the colorful boy while getting ready to lift him. "I am more than happy to adapt to whatever choice you make." Kaizen added politely. While his quirk is impressive, his personality can be volatile and as such needs some support.

"I'm, well, I'm not sure, the strength of my quirk depends on some...things." Iniji wasn't used to taking initiative like that, he felt the most comfortable when others just told him what he needed to do.

"I'll likely make my choice in the moment, I hope that doesn't trouble you, and uh, if my weight is a burden, I can accomplish the same on building tops." Which would leave him alone, and likely vulnerable, though Iniji felt like it was better to not hold Kaizen back or make them a bigger target.

"As you wish. Skycolor." Kaizen acknowledged his reply before offering to carry him with his many arms. "Now then, let's get going, we have plenty of ground to cover."

Overhearing what was being said between the two caused Vigridis to roll her eyes. "What do you mean it depends? Are you not confident in your own abilitiez? Why are you here then? Jusst choose one, say you'll handle it, then handle it. How hard iss that?"

"Stick to the original plan. If you cannot hit the trucks from the ground, then do not hit them at all, or if you are unsure of hitting them from the sky. Vigridis, be ready should he fail, I would like for the trucks to wreck or topple unto their sides. By putting you both into the air, I risk not one, but two people. If you two are so headstrong, then by all means, carry out the flying idea. But I will be on record for being against it. I've given up trying to order Heroes for some time now, given my time at UA."

With that she states her objections to the flyer idea, but leaves a caveat for them to carry them out. It was now their decision as Mari knew realistically she had no way to keep this team in line, short of fighting them, or allowing dangers to catch up for punishment.

"That was always the plan, Kalico. I am merely offering him transport. Will you two require transport as well?" Kaizen clarified to the team leader that his intention was to stick with her plan. His offer to transport Iniji still remained. He felt that the tension between them might get higher soon, so it's best to execute the plans while everyone is still calm.

Vigridis deadpanned. "Never." She hissed at Kaizen. "I'll be ready for whatever may come. Believe me." She responded to Mari. All of the bits of her body were raring to go, on edge, and ready to spring into action at any moment.

"I understand Naoko-san's concerns." Iniji solemnly said to Kaizen. "I have mentioned previously, being purely airborne risks being open fired upon, and hence I believe that it is best if you...do not expend too much energy on me."

Averting the other's gaze like always, Iniji knew that he could stop at least one truck simply by holding fort in a location a decent distance and angle from the moving vehicle. He understood that Kaizen and Vigridis' combat abilities both far exceeds his, it would be a poor choice to risk a better combatant in the initial phase of the operation. "I...I may still require some support if the situation comes as so, and...and I appreciate your offer, Shinkami-san, but please do not take any hazardous actions for my sake! With a deep breath Iniji tried to regain himself, he ran his finger along his weapon holster and closed his eyes for a moment. The incandescent now calm as still water when they opened again. "...I will make sure to complete the task, please leave it to me"

"Are you shure?" Vigridis teased, with a smirk. "That's the most confident you've sounded so far… Everything else has been a bit pathetic, what changed your tune?"

"Very well. I shall strike whichever truck you do not and should you require it, I will come to your aid." Kaizen replied to SkyColour as he made his way to the ambush zone. He would have flown there, but wasn't too sure about the enemies' anti-air capabilities.

"Let's move. It isn't that far, we can run it in 7 minutes or less...well maybe more with a couple of you. Our team will be last to act, but are first in getting into position, then we'll keep to stopping the trucks." Mari adds in, confirming the orders.

"I just hope there are places to hide or lay in wait, just try and keep pace with me, even if one needs to fly, we are only going two kilometers. For now, let's focus on getting to that fork in the road and finding places to hide or attack from."


Was all Mari had to say as she led them off, purposefully holding back her speed till she got a feel with how well the others could keep up.

Vigridis nodded and ran after Mari. She was obviously not as fast as the speedy cat, but she was faster than you'd think. At least the level of a strong runner.

Despite his size, Kaizen had no trouble keeping up with his peers. However, his current body was more suited for travelling through large leaps instead of running.

He was doing his best to keep up, Iniji that is. Although his speed and stamina was considered passable for his former work, keeping up with those trained as heroes was somewhat challenging.

As the group kept to its bickering or moving in silence, it took roughly under nine minutes to reach the end, in truth it could have been much more quickly if not for Mari keeping pace with the slowest in the formation.

Upon reaching the crossroads, there seemed to be a small building only a bit out of visual range for both sides, making it an even contest a little past a mile away. One could tell that movement was starting at the opposite end. Meaning one or both primary teams had made contact and the reinforcements would be quick to move.

Around them was little in the way of cover, some tall grass, a ditch, a small rise, leading towards the school proper and a few moderate sized trees, it offered just enough cover or differentiation, to allow for the plan to be carried out, though an alert foe would be sure to notice the landscape and prepare against any would be ambush. It remained to be seen if this group was so alert or not.

Vigridis immediately dove into the tall grass, hiding amongst it perfectly.

Upon arrival, the bugster surveyed the area and quickly determined the best place for him to hide was underground. Using his powerful insect arms, he began burrowing into the ground, carefully covering the hole behind him to minimize the chances of an enemy spotting any evidence he was there. He didn't need to see the trucks to know they were coming due to the vibrations they created.

Slightly out of breath Iniji lingered a bit behind the rest of the team, not only due to lower mobility and endurance but also due to his quirk's functionalities. He took position behind a tree that is the furthest away from the crossroads in the team and traced his fingers along the bark, gazing at the crossroads half hidden by the tree trunk.
Once the others were in position, Mari went down into the ditch and peered over the rise, from the cover of a few weeds, carefully flattening her ears as much as she could. Just minutes later the two trucks were speeding down the road, their suspensions hanging low, hinting that they were carrying a full load, though with the concealed cargo sections. It was hard to tell just what was inside, as Mari speaks up;

"Take which one you can Iniji, if it flips all the better, Bugster you get what he doesn't, Vigridis be ready to pounce.. Wait for it...wait for it.. NOW!"

With that Mari stood up as the trucks were now very close and about to make a turn to one direction or the other, they would have just one chance at this.

Vigridis was ready to do just that. But in case Iniji failed, then she had a backup plan. Since she didn't exactly trust his ability to do what he said he would. She wasn't worried about Kaizen, thinking he could handle his duties. If Iniji failed, then she was ready to roll out one of those spiked tire-busting traps that are laid across the road. Only hers would be made out of her light constructs. Hers would also be a lot stronger, with bigger spikes made out of pure steel-like heat.

As the sun became partially covered by some clouds, the truck's bottom half abruptly shot out some black rubbery substance as two tires were shredded almost instantly. Iniji tilted his head and looked at the stuttering vehicle, and doubled down on the same location, destroying the connection between what little remained of the black rubber and shiny steel axel. He took a few steps out from the tree as the truck's movements became irregular, and did the same to one of the back wheels after adjusting his positioning. All this happened without a single trace back to his location, it was as if everything just fell apart on its own for no reason.

Kaizen could feel a change in the vibrations coming from one of the trucks, indicating that it was coming to halt. Iniji had stopped the second truck. With this in mind, the ground beneath the first truck began to rumble violently before completely cracking as a giant bug emerged to deliver a devastating upwards punch to the underside of the truck. The truck was heavy, but Kaizen had strength to spare. An explosion could be seen coming from behind the bug, propelling him upwards and giving him the momentum to completely flip the truck backwards, narrowly missing the truck behind it. Kaizen stood on top of the overturned truck, preparing himself for what would come next.

Both movements were met with success, in short order, the trucks were left imobile, though not all was according to plan. While the lead truck did indeed not land on top of its partner, the did crash into one another, causing the back truck to roll over onto its side, sinking partly into the ground as it top heavily flipped over and slid a couple of feet before coming to a halt. Mari could only look on in abject horror as the lead driver's head came off and rolled from the windowless driver side door, taking it all in and making note of the lack of blood, it was only as things were in motion that she came to the same conclusion, much too late to stop it all from happening.

An Ambush.

Or maybe in this case a counter ambush, out of the sides of both trucks poured a tremendous amount of clay, intermixed with metallic weaponry, though seemingly dull, arrowheads, sword blades, axe heads and even more than a few spear shafts littered the ground, overwhelmed by the terracotta earth. A second figure emerged from the flipped over truck, a woman with bob cut blonde hair, white clothing upon her with earthen toned armored plates, the icon of a hinawa upon her neck in a form of broach, a long slender icon that looked much the same, or more like a baton in her hands. Her face had an uncanny quality to it, looking fairly young, yet mature.

Japan's Number Seven Hero. One Hinawa Army, or more commonly known as OHA. Before many can process this, she starts off by waving at them, as the first "driver" falls apart around them, an empty earthen vessel in the grey jumpsuit of an everyman. It was then that hordes of soldiers, some exceptionally detailed and others very normal looking, formed from the clay, fashioning themselves into Terracotta Soldiers.

"Ich! Ni! Ich! Ni!" One Two, One Two. And by said commands did the earthen soldiers march, the mass of clay forming an Army, already dozens were formed, drawing their blades, the bug was first in their sights.

Mari hurriedly relays the obvious before them. The heavy load in the truck made sense and the number, or lack thereof in terms of soldiers as well.

"That's Japan's Number Seven! OHA! Her constructs are weak...well..weak as pottery can be, but she has… I don't know, tons of clay? If we fall here, or let her walk from here, any teams she goes against will be overwhelmed! Just stall her for now!" For now Mari would stand atop the dirt mound and try to get a feel for the situation.

Japan's number 7?! A light lit in Vigridis's eyes. That sounded like quite the worthy challenge! She didn't need the spike trap, as both Kaizen and Iniji seemed to do what they said they were going to. Which was at least something in the Alucard's eyes. So, she converted her spike trap into large white spears and flung three of them out at the marching army of clay. The spears crashed through the three clay soldiers like 3 javelins launched from ballistas, and Vigridis leapt out of her hiding spot.

"Excalibur!" She hissed. A silver handle materialized, then the glorious blade. There was a smile on the woman's face, staring down the army and the pro Hero. She was ready for an intense brawl. This was exactly like she wanted this to go down!

Kaizen was in shock when he saw a head rolling out of the window but quickly recovered from it upon seeing that there was no blood. He has a feeling he'll probably get penalized for that, but the thoughts about the test were soon put to rest when he encounters his true opponent, the number 7 hero OHA. He had only briefly studied about her in his younger years of homeschooling and the only thing he knew for sure was her ability to manipulate clay, but he didn't know to what extent. Mari mentioned something just stalling her until the test ended, but he had a feeling he wasn't not in favor of that idea. Nonetheless, he decided to play it safe for now.

The bugster quickly leaped into the air, hovering above the large army. He shot out multiple strands of web towards the soldiers that were recently destroyed by Vigridis' to retrieve the weapons, an axe, spear and sword. He wanted to test how fast and durable these soldiers were so that he can determine how much energy he needs to put into each attack. He winded up one his arms before throwing the axe tomahawk-style towards OHA. He made sure to put in just enough strength into the throw. A direct impact would only cause some broken bones instead of more grievous injuries.

"SkyColor, see if you can pick off the leader from where you are."

Kaizen briefly mentioned, hoping him and the vampire were a big enough distraction for the Iniji to strike.

"Understood." Unlike his more melee focused teammates, Iniji lingered behind at his ambush spot and observed the battlefield. He was once a normal, and slightly hero obsessed boy before his life began to fall apart, thus he knew of his opponent. OHA, a hero who was essentially a one woman army, specializes in large scale suppression, it was a decent counter to both Vigridis and Kaizen's mass area of effect destruction causing abilities. A few of the clay soldiers who stepped into the grass, wandered into the shade, or just had an overt amount of detail on them fell apart silently. It would be easy to assume that one of the battle crazed vanguards did it, as Iniji still laid decently hidden away.

The enemy, or "head" that Kaizen spoke of was identifiable, her slightly unsettling frame reflected in Iniji's also slightly unsettling eyes. "Apex-san, I will now attempt to remove the target's left arm from the upper region, and inflict moderate slashing damage in the abdomen area, please let me know the damage results." The usually awkward boy's voice was eerily calm as he identified the proper medium and sent out the corresponding attacks.

"Disregard that order." Mari said after the first strike. Though it was too late and in motion. Making note of it, there would be a need to talk once all was said and done. Outwardly, it seemed the other had indeed been affected by the technique.

It was too late, though Mari was somewhat starting to see what Iniji's quirk was..or had some inclination. Though what was clear was his funny meaning of "pick off the leader". He had attempted to take her arm and then to cut into her lower abdomen. Just what sort of hero school did he go to? The school of Assassins?

However, their efforts did not go unrewarded one could say, as the hero took direct and dangerous exemption to what they had just tried to do. If the bug thought he could just fly around and hover as he saw fit, and the weirdo with the scars could do what he just attempted, then they were about to be in for a surprise.

As events unfolded, the lance throws by Vigridis had struck their mark, breaking three of the soldiers, though something about how they gave was of note,the soldiers immediately behind the others had gaps in them from where the weapon had hit, but had not crumbled to nothingness, standing in vigil, they pressed the attack.

As Kaizen flew up with his collection of stolen weapons, he hurls one of the hand axes at the Pro, Iniji joined in with his own attack, though attempting to keep the fact away from the woman as to what and how he had done it, the Axe is intercepted by a clay soldier, who comically removes the metal object from hit's head, arming itself. Skin cracks and starts to break on the pro, a jagged rip forming along the arm, but just as quickly is healed, a full body suit of Samurai Armor had formed around her, rising up from the earth as she held up her baton.

The tactics of the Army changed at once, as did its composition. Primarily made of archers in the rear lines, they strung arrows upon bows made of wood and clay, the string located from the mess of materials within, and they started unleashing a volley of some dozens of arrows upon Iniji, while Kaizen was seemingly left untouched.. That was till he noticed something most strange, from his close range flight, clay crawled its way up into the sky, connected to the weapons, already hinawa soldiers were forming, drying and hardening. For the weapons did not have normal hilts, they were but blades, the hefts and handles were made of the same Terracotta material, and with him would suddenly be the weight of multiple men, as one of the soldiers draws a dagger, aiming for the sides of the Apex.

And down below, through it all, the woman smiled, as additional spearmen armed and formed from the ruins of the rest, taking up spears as they tried keeping Vigridis back, trying to limit her movements, pin her in place.

"I tried to take you children lightly. It seems I was wrong. No child would purposely attempt to dismember another… Neither would any Hero! Have at thee Fiends!" She shouts, as the clay seems to churn, more and more. It seemed she had gone from taking them lightly, to wanting to destroy them.

Noticing all of this, Mari cringes a bit, the battlehead and kid depression had turned this up more than a few notches. At least the other battle nut was keeping her rampages sensible. Breaking down what she has learned, she suspected it would not take the pro too long to realize what Iniji had done, in fact she was already probing and prodding his responses, having suspected him given the activity of the rest. Fortunately in the course of all of this, Mari had been forgotten.

Right now there was little point in working out a plan, Bugster was being weighed down, Iniji was about to be a pincushion and Vigridis was being swarmed in an attempt to keep her just hacking away to one zone. Reaching a decision, she goes for whom she considers the most valuable to get unpinned, Vigridis. Not bothering to use any of the terracotta's weapons, Mari rushes in low, sparking electricity, which seemed to have no effect against the earthen opponents, almost like Pokemon or something.

Using some hand to hand training, sheer speed and the force of physics, Mari fights her way past two soldiers and tumbles into the rest, using her sheer weight of speed and momentum to take down a further four more, to make a hole for Vigridis "Leap! Watch and Leap!" Not explaining what she was up to, Mari channels static electricity and bounces it along the ground to explode the truck, moving danger close to do so, and blasting back part of the Army as the fuel goes active, a gap was made towards the archers who had already fired once, Mari needed space and time to think and this explosion may give her time to allow the Romanian in among the line, however the boss was now even more heavily armored than before.


What happened next, Kaizen could never have anticipated, to see a body so brutally dismembered by an unseen attack was truly a horrifying sight. He didn't realize how literal Iniji would take his words. However he quickly recovered from the shock as he saw the axe crashing into one of the soldier's head. It seems that they were fast enough to intercept projectile attacks of that speed and durable enough to still continue as evidenced by their regenerative properties. The next thing he noticed was the sudden increase in weight, fortunately, the wide field of vision of his insect eyes allowed him to see both the soldiers forming around as well as the attacks that were about the occur. He immediately released whatever weapons he was holding and swatted the soldier trying to stab him away in annoyance. The increase in weight briefly brought him to ground level as he shook off the soldiers around him. He then leaped skywards once more, this time towards Iniji's direction. When he got close enough to the boy, the bugster would raise his right army towards the hail of arrows and release an explosion from his palm, blowing away a significant amount of the arrows that were aimed at his comrade. "I apologize for overstepping my boundaries, what is the plan, Kalico." Kaizen spoke into his earpiece. The bugster realized he shouldn't be giving orders. Especially after seeing what it could lead to.

Vigridis was being surrounded by an army of clay men that continuously marched upon her. Though the teen woman didn't seem particularly phased by it. She was whipping and spinning her blade around, breaking apart any spears, arms, or anything that got near. In fact, she looked to be having quite a bit of fun.

However, when a few got blown away. Her eyes caught sight of the cat-girl ally of hers. Then an explosion from one of the trucks blew apart a large opening out of the army. Heh.. Impressive. She leapt out of the massive horde as instructed, glancing once more towards Mari. She had noticed how ineffectual her normal way of fighting was and paused. Then clapping her hands together, formed a smaller, more nimble blade. A halberd. And a chained mace. Vigridis tossed all three over to Mari. They had no heat to them, so they would be able to be used by the other. It was a weird feeling for Vigridis; fashioning weapons for someone other than herself. Mari had her choice of weapon she'd want to use, if she so wished.

Anyway, she turned towards the opening of the archers she had been given. And with a laugh of delight launched her way at them. She twirled around, forming a hula-hoop-like weapon around her midsection, that had blades extending out from it. The twirled hula-bladed weapon sawed through many clay archers. Then she grabbed it and it quickly morphed into a large war hammer. Still spinning through momentum, she carried the hammer, smashing through many of the clay soldiers. Then she raised the hammer above her head and brought it down with enough force to smash at least 4 more. Breaking them all to rubble. Vigridis was leaving their maker completely alone, while working on her minions. The maker could be left for later, or to the others. None of her minions could handle the Alucard's powerful war hammer.

Iniji froze up a little when he heard Mari's voice through the earpiece, he was immensely confused for a moment. Did he carry out the wrong person's orders again? But Kaizen was a hero, he went to a hero school, what he said should be alright, wasn't it? It wasn't until the sound of the clay that the opponent used began to grow louder that Iniji focused back into the current situation, it appears that his stealth approach wasn't going to work anymore. He quickly pulled a refraction grenade off of his holster and looked onto the attack closely. His quirk wasn't the best at defending, one could argue it has no defensive capabilities, but knocking down such projectiles as long as there are sufficient mediums was very possible.

Although it would not come to that, as Kaizen jumped in to shield him from the attack. Iniji sighed and put the refraction bang back onto his belt, it wasn't something that he should use if there were allies around. If Kaizen was another moment late on his entrance it would be very possible for him to have gotten cut along with those arrows. "...Shinkami-san...I…" There were a lot of questions Iniji wanted to ask, but none of them felt appropriate for the moment. Kaizen didn't need to protect him, he only did it because he thought he was weak, and Iniji didn't refute that, just like how he didn't refute anything Vigridis had said to him. But as the other went on to inquire their team leader about their next step, it cleared up Iniji's mind a bit. He shouldn't think about that stuff right now, they still had a mission to carry out. "...I'm...I'm sorry, Naoko-san...Kalico-san. I'll only act on your orders from now on."

As she was busy bashing the terracotta soldiers, she paused after bringing the hammer down. Totally ignoring what was going on with Iniji she called into her earpiece for really the first time. "Yo! Bug! What are you doing? I thought you'd be up here with me! Stop thinking so much! Or before you'll know it, I'll have crushhed the entire army! Kheh. I'm at like 20 or something! What are you at? One? Pathetic! Get smashhing!"


"Focus for now, apologies and questions later!" If there was a later, she thought darkly. For now she wanted to find a means to calm the woman, Mari could understand her taking that opening personally, though the situation gave her many questions, the first ones would be towards Iniji's original school once she had the time..

Looking at the collection of weapons, Mari was wondering how or why, Vigridis could make these, though that was a question for later as well, as she watched the other going all out against the hordes, while Kaizen retreated into his shell, or exoskeleton once more.

"Just focus upon the Army, we'll-" Pausing at that, she at first went for the knife or shortsword, unsure of the details, but paused, in place going for the polearm. She had no real weapons training, but a polearm was said to be easier for beginners. Taking the Halberd in hand, it was then that the Clay Army actually retreated from position as the hero directed the movements by hand, a surging of clay was gathering behind her and in front of her, two new types of units formed while the archers stayed in production seemingly. First were rather large and simple looking forms carrying greatshields, which they used in formation, one man behind the next, bit by bit, they did indeed stop the Hammer of Alucard. Individually that would have been impossible, but together and in formation, they were able to stop the swings and break the momentum, relieving the Archers that were now in the formation's center. And as to the second force, that was more concerning, forming up lines of spearmen, or rather spearmen on horseback, the horses looked a little derpy, if Mari were to be honest.

However they were still a threat, wheeling around on their mounts to gain speed, the clay soldiers deployed their spears to ram the heroes. "Ka, er Apex Bugster! You and I shall face those! Iniji work on those shields so Vigridis can get some space, Vigridis Continue as you were!"

She wasn't really vested in how to break up a Cavalry charge of a couple dozen mounts, she had no idea what she was doing, but she could not betray that here and now, remembering a movie and the length of her weapon, Mari kneels down and holds the weapon ahead of her in both hands. Kaizen had no such limitation, with his heavy armor and weight, he should be able to take a different route of helping in this.

They had still yet to cause major damage to the hero, and while she said she would no longer treat them like children, she herself had yet to enter the fray, still counting on her constructs. How long had it even been?

Looking at a watch on her arm as the first cavalry units crashed into her halberd, Mari was surprised to see it had only been three minutes.

Kaizen heard the insulting words of Vigridis. Perhaps she was right, overthinking tasks can also lead to inefficiencies. He heard Mari's orders right after that and happily complied. It was time he stopped thinking and is just doing. He sighed deeply before speaking into the earpiece. "We have our orders Skycolour. I am going in." Kaizen burrowed into the ground with haste and travelled towards the cavalry's directions, the ground barely keeping together as the bugster violently dug into it. Seconds later, the ground beneath the cavalry began to destabilize and caved-in which would cause the horses to stumble and fall rapidly due to the sudden shift in terrain. But he wasn't done just yet, Kaizen would reemerge on the other side of his initial location and grab the nearest object possible, a large tree trunk. With one spin, he threw the trunk towards the cavalry that should be trapped on the depression he created, his intention was to flatten all the horse as well as the men with a single throw of the tree. And so his warm up begins. If the pro hero was gonna take this seriously why should he? He was ready to attack the lead himself if he needed to, but waited to see if there were any other threats that needed to be taken care of.

Vigridis watched as the new units formed. And felt her hammer deflect off their large heavy shields. She glared for a moment, then smirked. If it was too easy, then it was boring! Kaizen finally did something and took care of the riders, which was good. She swung back her hammer, putting it into position. Then held out her left hand, calling Excalibur back over to her, catching it firmly.

Iniji managed to calm down a little, he didn't really care what would happen to him due to his actions, they were his choice after all. "I understand." He quickly said to Mari as he moved a bit towards Vigridis' direction, looking at the shield soldiers' formation and the angle of the sun. Right before a cloud covered the sun the shields of the figures fell flat to the ground as Iniji severed the arms of the constructs using the shade casted by the shield or their bodies. Dashing ahead a few steps, he pulled out the refraction grenade from before and tossed it in the general direction of the fallen shields and soldiers.

A burst of fireworks-like multi-coloured lights projected onto the surrounding clay construct, as they then fell into more fine pieces. Iniji staggered a bit as his eyes felt some stinging pain, but that should give Vigridis more time before the constructs reform again.

Vigridis shielded her eyes just a bit from the burst of fireworks-like explosion before her. But as soon as the shields which had previously been impeding her gave way. A big grin lit up her face. Was this the weakling's handiwork? Maybe he wasn't so weak after all…

Good job, was what she was thinking, when she immediately acted. Cocking back her hammer even more and swinging it forward to smash through the soldiers that had previously been holding those annoying shields.

With that a brief respite is gained, the teamwork was paying off and the army was being peeled back… Or was it the calm before the storm?

The answer was soon to come, the clay was rolled back, getting hotter as it did so, flames pouring from parts of it, sweeping up a portion of the wrecked truck. Rolling back and collecting into one mass, the hero was left alone, OHA, grinning at them all, as her eyes seemed to glow faintly, her armor shining partly in the sprouting fires behind, as one final effort was launched, soldiers and horsemen had risen up, a grand wave behind the boss, it was then she gripped onto the baton and pulled.

A razor sharp blade, in the fashion of a Katana was at the core of the baton, and the army behind her was hastily forged, she speaks in clear command, pointing the blade once more.

"Haniwa! March! Go!" One could call this one of her two major moves, the whole horde, numbering into well over 100 moves as one, with weapons raised high, one could almost hear the wordless shouts as they charged directly at the four, OHA was leading them, her immediate focus was upon the closest to her person, Vigridis, with strength that had the weight of stone behind it, she clashes blade against hammer and lets out a war cry. Was this the final hurrah?

For her part, Mari confronted the odds before her, it was a one, single, massed assault, with some of the hinawa seemingly on fire. Was this how the woman had earned her fame, during the troubles?

"For now focus on the Army, go wild, only attack her if you must.. I'll join Vigridis in holding her back, we'll launch a counter attack and see if we can calm her enough to..avoid all of this."

With that, Mari turns her attention to the coming horde and races in.

"Go wild huh?" Kaizen said to himself as prepared to clash with the large army. He briefly cracked his knuckles before burying to the ground once more. It was finally time to use on of his special moves. "DUNG BEETLE DEPTH CHARGE!" Kaizen yelled from below the ground as travelled towards the OHA and her army. Large powerful explosions would periodically be released from below the ground, knocking up whatever was unlucky enough to be above the rampaging bug. Kaizen was careful not to release any explosions too close to his allies. However, he would resurface just yet, preferring to stay underground and thin out the horde, creating an opening for his allies.

Vigridis watched the baddie/hero and saw her giant mass clay men aimed right her way. She whipped her hammer around and spun Excalibur, before clanging the two light constructs together, then posing with them in a readied position.

Bring it on! She was thinking wickedly. As the army drew close, and as Kaizen started his own assault, Vigridis began swinging her weapons with reckless abandon. Excalibur put multiple white-hot slashes through clay soldier like they were hot butter. While her hammer was brought down on their heads, or weapons, or midsections, blowing them to pieces like the pottery they were! "Iz that all you got, OHA!?!" she roared, not moving any ground. The vampire was in the grove of it.

Iniji was not good at area of effect attacks, unlike his teammates. He drew his sickle and blocked one of the clay soldiers that formed behind his back, while fixing his gaze on the few in front of him as they fell apart. Then quickly, the boy snapped his gaze behind him to dispatch the constructs there. But more of the clay constructs began swarming, he couldn't expect his teammates to help - it's not like they should be helping him either.

The pain in his eyes subsides a little, good enough for him to launch a full attack again. Pulling out another refraction grenade Iniji dropped it at his feet, eyes wide and unflinching as the device went off, projecting coloured light all around. Turning in a full circle anywhere his gaze fell had pieces of clay fly, shatter and fall on the ground.

"Hsstt-"

Although this result came with a price as the sharp pain that coursed through Iniji's eyes caused him to stagger and drop to the ground. Knowing that he can't stay like this for long the boy rolled away from the place where clay pieces fell, pulling one brightly coloured card off of his belt. Lining up the card's edges with the constructs that were still moving towards him, Iniji took a deep breath and took aim with one eye.

"Linear. Divider."

It was nearly a whisper, drowned out by the more excited cries of his team. But a horizontal shockwave rippled out from his location, rushing at the wave of clay soldiers. Iniji didn't know how effective it was, as the pain in his eye doubled down, though he got up as quickly as he could knowing that he at least bought some time for himself.

Mari while carrying out a counter-charge was hard pressed, speeding through the line, she used the halberd as a lance, pausing where need be as she used her speed to move forward, generating electricity as she went, taking time to check on her teammates where allowed.

It seemed Vigridis was holding her own, but then the boss made a swipe of her Katana, or rather baton's sheath. The Army seemed to back away from Vigrids as the boss launched a kick with enough force to crack the skin around her leg, straight into the side of Vigrids, following up on this with a second kick, aimed for the face, her leg seendly drops, as the Katana blade swings in low, aiming for the inner thighs of Vigridis. Her soldiers shifted focus towards Iniji, he was the weakest link and the bug boy had already shown he would go out of his way to save him. Driving him out of the ground would prevent his cowardly tactics.. Just one more push.

It was then that both women took notice of Iniji, in the rear most line, only a handful of soldiers were left and in unison they raised bows, blanketing the area around Iniji without concern for anything around them, some of the burning arrows landed among the soldiers, sticking out, or flying through, Mari for her part radiates an electrical field to EM capture the falling bolts, though leaving herself open to direct attack..

"Iniji! Fall back, Do not use your quirk unless you must!" It was clear his quirk was hurting him, but she knew so little of it to tell why. But in doing so her guard was dropped. The Hinawa soldiers wasted no time to act, slamming their dulled blades into the cat's body, it remained to be seen if any bones were broken or cracked, but for now Mari hurled the Halberd through a line of soldiers, then rushed off on her feet, going into a full, high-speed no holds barred free-for-all. Kicks lashed out, elbows, fists, she simply kept aiming for the heads, pushing herself to the limit as she tries ripping a path through the encirclement she had found.

Thinking back to the name of this exercise, Gauntlet was fitting… Two to three minutes remained..

So the big bad boss finally came her way? Finally. That brought a grin to the vampire's face. The strong kick landed right in her side, knocking the wind from her. Then the second one hit her smack dab in the center of her face. But Vigridis still had the wherewithal to bring up her blade to block the slash at her thighs. With a loud, heavy clang that she felt in her arm.

The two attacks she did take sent her flipping backwards and hitting the ground hard. However, Vigridis' training and natural ability helped her bounce right back up on her feet, with a skid backwards. She lifted up her head, drawing in heavy breaths. Blood dripping down her otherwise white skin from a nasty bruise across her face, and leaking down her outfit of silver and white, staining it red.

Through the blood, Vigridis smiled once again. "That's more like it."

She raised up her hammer. Then it began to shift and change, growing into a large mace of spikes. She swung it back and then forward, the staff part changing into chains to extend the range of the attack back to where she had just been. "Alpha Caniss Majoriss: Siriuss!" She hissed. The large mace of bright silver glowing harshly like a star above her, came smashing down right above the boss and whatever nearby soldiers that were too close to the crash sight.

Kaizen could hear the scream of the soldiers coming for them, he figured that based on vibrations they seemed to be heading towards Mari and Iniji's directions. Under normal circumstances, he would press on the attack and join Vigridis' onslaught, however, having allies who are not as combat inclined as him, he had to consider their safety as well.

The ground near the archery team began to rumble as the bugster re-emerged from the depths to defend his allies. His hand grabs hold of the nearest soldier's head, effortlessly crushing it with a squeeze. The Bugster, using his superior size and strength, decimates multiple soldiers, unlike the others, he didn't need any other weapon besides his fist.

He was done hiding, with one jump Kaizen was able to leap towards Mari and Iniji's location, crushing a soldier that was harassing them underfoot. Kaizen fought through whatever soldier that remained, viciously and effortlessly tearing them apart with his powerful strikes.

"Are you two alright?" Kaizen asked as he wrestled against multiple soldiers at once. Vigridis seemed to be wrapping things up on her end based on what he had seen.

As the assault from Vigridis lands home, the spikes expand and penetrate as the 7th of Japan, holds her arms wide, smiling like a lunatic as her eyes glowed a bright yellow. As if to be taking a T pose, she endures, even as an arm cracks and breaks, even as some holes of light are formed inside of her… And then the Army Stops.

Collapsing into puddles, warmth of heat encasing them… All quickly flows back, all rushing, forming, angry and energetic, all of the clay is dragged back, weapon heads and spearshafts are left as the clay piles and forms, building, layer by layer as it pushes the battle damaged OHA higher and higher, a core is former and then expands, taking the form of something Human.

Or at least in shape, Ominously a voice echos from it. "One, Hinawa, Army." And thus a 7 ton soldier is formed, in the likeness of herself, with layers upon layers of armor, standing a full 10 meters tall, or close enough, even the light poles were at shoulder height to the giant, provided any were at the road, and for her earlier arrogance and thirst for battle, the monstrosity swings its right arm, holding a dulled Katana, straight for Vigridis, aiming to return the favor by pressing her into the ground, or into the side of the landscape about them.

Mari gazed up at the spectacle, unsure what to do, but still issues a simple set of orders; "AVOID HER, Buy time!" And with that she dashes for the underside of the creation at speed.

"Very well." Kaizen acknowledge the order, getting into a pouncing position. Such a large opponent, this was truly a great opportunity for him to cut loose. The bugster leap towards the large humanoid, shooting a web strand towards the giant katana, using its pivot towards the giant's rear while also trying to pull the strike away from Vigridis. Although the main purpose of the move was to reposition him to a spot where the figure was more "vulnerable." Kaizen landed on the other side and began puffing up his rear bomber organ before releasing a large explosion, propelling him towards the back of one of the giant's knees with great force. As soon as he impacted the desired area, Kaizen would perform another one of his moves, one reserved for fighting armored foes and demolition. He winded up his right arm and launched an armor shattering punch, aiming to punch into the giant's leg as deeply as possible. "BUGSTER BUNKER BUSTER!" He yelled as he puffed up his right arm's organ as much as possible before releasing his most powerful explosion yet at point-blank range.

Vigridis watched in a heightened sense of time -almost like slow motion. As her large star-like mace came down upon the villain-hero. It was glorious to behold. Her just standing there, accepting it. It made the vampire's heart race, and her eyes glittered with delight. A true warrior.

After her attack, however, all of the clay began to recede around them. Vigridis watched as it went to the big boss and she began to grow. Finally turning into a huge statue-like armored being. It was awe-inspiring, as the figure clad in white stared up at her.

She heard the call to avoid, as a large blade came crashing down where she was, similar to her own attack. It was faster than it looked. Thanks to Kaizen's web barely altering its trajectory, Vigridis managed to just barely avoid being crushed under it. Unfortunately for his attempt to create an opening for her, it seemed it didn't work. She would've loved it if it had, but no dice, his strength wasn't enough to stop the terracotta behemoth's blade. So, she dove out of the way, and was launched up as the blade crashed just where she had been.

The vampire was flung and she hit the ground, tumbling a bit. But she was ultimately fine. Better than getting crushed under it, anyway. Vigridis immediately clambered back up to her feet. All of her light constructs that were spread around came back to her, floating near her. Then they all condensed, changing form into greyish wisps of swords that looked like they were made from silver fire. This fan of swords floated around Vigridis, while she stared down the boss, prepared for its next attack.

"Ugh…" Iniji can only see what happened through the corner of his eye, light shining on it felt like pins being pressed into his irises. He can hear the voices of the others, around him and through the radio, he knew that the others had to protect him again. Because he wasn't good at anything, anything other than maiming and killing, and he couldn't even do that right against someone with real strength.

Getting up slowly as his eyes recovered, they widened at the spectacle of the giant clay construct. Although Iniji's first reaction was worry, or horror, or even amazement, he was mesmerized by how it was constructed. About 10 meters high...was there even that much clay around? Iniji's mind was a little blurry, but something about it seemed unnatural to it. He slowly got up and picked up a small piece of clay left behind in the creases of his coat, and gently caressed it, weighing it while looking at its size. "No...it can't be…" Looking at the frontlines, Kaizen and Vigridis were hard at work against the giant's weapon, Mari was holding her own too. She ordered him to not use his quirk, but perhaps he could at least tell them things.

"...Naoko-san, I… I think...she's hollow in places, p-probably in places that she don't expect attacks—If Shinkami-san and Miss Vigridis can attack a hollow segment, t-they can bring it down all together!" Where would the construct be fortified? Iniji tried his best to clear his mind, it would be the weapon, but also the legs as they would need to bear the weight of the entire body. With his brain a little cooler and the pain fading a bit, Iniji got up and tried to approach the giant construct as he pulled out a few vials of brightly coloured fluid, and hurled them at one of the ankles of the soldier. A few glass vials were a drop in the ocean compared to Kaizen and Vigridis' relentless assaults, but Iniji's vials contained acids that slowly ate away at the clay, while leaving a brightly coloured mark on the target.

Throwing a few more, emptying out almost his entire stash, Iniji pulled out a coloured card again, closing the eye that still felt some lingering pain and aiming. "N-Naoko-san, please let me use my quirk again!" He shouted into the earpiece, not forgetting Mari's previous request.

"..." Mari hears the request and looks on, her eyes fixed on what he and Bugster were up to. Mari had plenty of questions racing through her head right now, mostly in concerning Iniji, and she could tell his quirk was hurting him.. No, a lot of things were hurting him. It made her slightly disgusted to carry out the role of a leader, but she did it all the same, fully aware of her decision.

"Do it." It was then that Iniji's quirk and Kaizens would strike home on the same leg, causing the giant to kneel. As smoke and dust cleared, Mari ran up alongside the behemoth and climbed up top, or at least attempted to do so. Running up and jumping to the sword arm, she actually stood atop the blade, aiming high speed stomps at the blade, chipping away at the thick clay.

As the dust settled, a harrowing truth laid bare. Neither made it all the way through and the structure was neither solid nor hollow. Not in the truest sense of the word. A honey comb lattice remained beneath the layers, connected to and reinforcing the next, and already clay, or rather, Terracotta was dissolving and forming back up to cover the parts, as if trying to rebuild them. Iniji and Kaizen both were akin to deep strikes or anti-armor penetration, and the woman had been doing this for decades. They were not the first armor piercer she had faced, so given this she retreated on a tactic that had been used for centuries prior. Spaced armor with angles installed within, upping the armor thickness greatly. A core of heavier materials seemed to have been at the center of all this, but the attack had been to a level of moderate damage, though it had bought time. And had shown an interesting fact, the armor was being softened and hardened in positions to allow for motor movement of limbs and the structure, more akin to bone than stone.

The giant stands with some delay to the attacked leg, and performs a mighty stomp that kicks up soil and mud off of its good leg, before regaining it's balance. It would be wrong to say their efforts had no effects at all as the giant follows up with a wide sweep of it's blade, generating high pressures around it, while Mari tumbled down and was forced to dig her hands into the decorative armor around the giant's own vambrace.

She was not giving up on her task just yet.

Vigridis, oddly, had been expecting something like this. She figured it wouldn't be so easy as just smashing into it and that was that. This was the ranked 7 hero, who had been doing this for a long time, after all. If anyone on her team thought it would be easy, then they were fools of the highest order.

The woman leapt away from the stomp, landing nimbly on her feet. Then she tossed up four of her blades. Then sent more Soul Energy into them and expanded the Light Constructs. They morphed into large drills and she sent them against four of the joints that the giant being had. Two drills began spinning at her shoulders and two at her knees. She avoided any sweeps of the sword, and braced for the pressures around it, while focusing on drilling into those joints. Even if she didn't stop it, Vigridis was sure having drills at one's shoulders and knees would slow one down.

Kaizen immediately jumped upon seeing the giant raising it's good leg for stomp. Retreating for a moment to avoid being damaged by the stomp and sweep of the large blade. "Let's topple this giant." Kaizen spoke into this communication device as he shed his heavier exoskeleton in favour of his nimbler form. The bugster dashed towards the ankles of the giant, attaching web strands onto both of them and going in circles a dozen times while still producing more web. His current aim was to restrict the movements of her legs. He could see Vigridis was working on damage to other parts of her body, good. While spinning, he kept a careful eye on the arm holding the blade. After a few more revolutions, Kaizen would launch himself into said arm, planning to do a similar attack from before. He would impact the hand that was holding the blade and began pummeling at the fingers, aiming to damage them enough to release its weapon.

"I'm on top of it you know!?" Mari shouts back in reply to the offer on toppling it. As Kaizen begins his run, be it from speed or inactivity of the giant, it simply stops it's walking, widens its stance and prevents Kaizen from treating it like a walker in a sci-fi film. At the core the giant was a human and this would not be the first time someone had attempted this. As the drills strike home, the giant does a curious thing and holds into a wide armed stance, doing more less overall movement, while still being able to make use of its limbs to move to some extent, between Kaizen and Mari focusing on the sword arm, the giant takes a surprising turn, releasing the sword and clapping its hands together with speed and focus, hurting the ears of Mari with the thunderous clash she jumps from the arm and rolls to the ground. Unless rather careful, this clap should have caught up or sent the bugman back to the ground from the mini shockwave it produced.

Gripping the blade once more the giant readies for another shallow strike, but then pauses as a buzzing sound emits from Mari's communicator, the giant and the others. The battle had been a stalemate with no clear winner, rapidly the giant falls apart and the clay became brittle and hard as OHA emerged from the pile, standing atop it.

Smiling a bit, and still unnatural, there was something more..real about her current form, as she offered a hand to Mari at the foot of the clay mound.

Vigridis braced under the sudden loud clap. Then she leapt back in case there was any follow up attack. However, when everything fell apart, and out stepped the hero who was seemingly done fighting, even offering her hand, the Alucard's form slumped. Huh?

Rather bewildered, she stopped the spinning of her drills. They then floated back over to her, diminishing in size, and returning to the semblances of swords. She stood there with her "sword cloak" staring at the scene before her.

Being at the epicentre of the clap, Kaizen was swiftly sent into the ground by the shockwave. The bugster briefly laid down inside the crater of the impact before getting up with renewed vigor and ferocity. The feeling of getting struck by a strong opponent was such a exciting sensation for him.

The bugman rushed towards the giant once more, grabbing the blade it had discarded and wieding it as his own. With blade in hand, Kaizen used two powerful blasts from his legs to launch himself skyward for a downward strike. And then he heard the buzzer, forcing him to reluctantly abandon his attack. The Bugster landed right next to OHA and Mari, planting the giant blade gently into the ground. "I believe this is yours." He said to the number 7 hero in his usual polite tone. He wanted to say more, but perhaps the other questions and statements were best saved for another time.

A dry cough came from a nearby ditch, Iniji was glad that Mari allowed him to use his quirk again, but it caused one of his eyes to go quite blurry for some time, and the other still in enough pain to be kept closed. Slowly, the boy got up, trying to rub the dust and debris out of his face, and slightly opening his eyes when the buzzer sounded. "Triangulated hexagons, of course —cough." He felt slightly disappointed in himself that he was too focused on the opponents discrepancy in matter than to consider its structure, or to have forgotten to examine the properties of the earlier clay constructs.

Sheathing his sickle Iniji joined the rest of his team, albeit a bit more wobbly, with the number 7 hero. "I...I apologize, OHA-san." Remembering how he acted without thinking earlier, the boy took a formal bow to the pro hero, "I'm...Sometimes...When I fight, I don't think properly...I-I don't think at all. Please forgive me for those actions." Iniji fully expected to be condemned by his opponent and teammates, he was pretty confused and fatigued through the entire process, and obviously dragged them down quite a bit.

Upon Iniji's apology Kaizen couldnt help but feel guilty for putting him in said position and decided to act accordingly. Kaizen stepped in front of Iniji, ready to take whatever punishment was due "Actually, Ms OHA I was the one who gave him the order to attack you, despite not having any authority to do so. My words were vague and therefore could have easily been misinterpreted. I apologize for my carelessness and will gladly take his place should he have incurred any punishment." The bugster himself gave a dignified bow to the pro hero, hoping she would understand his plea. Kaizen did not like the idea of having others taking the heat for his own mistakes since his family had been the victim of such treatment during his earlier years.


Vigridis, still with her cloak of swords, stepped close enough to listen to their conversation. But she wished she hadn't. Her eyes fell upon Iniji, deadpanning with some incredulity. Then she glanced towards the bug. Hearing his words were rather sickening. She rolled her eyes and stepped off to the side, folding her arms. Were they done then?

Accepting her hand, Mari gets up from the rubble and notes that the woman's hand felt, odd, like a normal hand, a bit rough in texture, like the stone, but soft, warm, if someone hit her now it would likely cause problems… though so far all seemed calm. "Thank you." Mari said of the other, as her allies came up to say various things or in Vigridis's case as if to ask if they were done here.

The woman looks at the pair of males, with a wave of her hand, the sword collapses into clay as she smiles thinly. "And here I thought you would remember the last time you grabbed my weapons."

Listening to the other one, her smile briefly vanishes, and then she speaks. "In all honesty, I did not expect a group of high schoolers to put up such a fight. I had to take you all seriously. And even then victory was in question. The spirit of this class reminds me of the old 1A that I was senior over at UA.. However I will say you are an interesting lot, but not very hero material in a couple cases... Well you still got a year left and there is always ANVIL. So chin up."

Offering a mix of critiq and encouragement, the woman then takes one final look at them all. "I won't be judging you, nor am I taking offense to this training event. Your teachers and senior staff will be doing that. I was just here to make for one of your other teams and to fight them during the time predicted. Though I can say so far from the coms I'm getting that your team finished first."

With that she remains, in case the others had more to say or ask.

Vigridis flashed over a glare. "Do not underesstimate your opponents, even if they are 'merely' "high schoolers"," she hissed with some vindictiveness. The small compliment within the woman's words seemed lost on the Alucard.

The vampire was not the only one who wasn't able to catch the hero's compliment. The words kept echoing in his head repeatedly, "not very hero material.". He could care less if anyone else had said it, but a hero from top 7.

"I..understand Ms. OHA. Thank you for the fight."


For most people Kaizen from the outside seemed fine, but he was deeply disappointed in himself. Perhaps his family was right all along. The pain he felt from failing to perform well was great. He'd rather have all his limbs ripped off than to feel something like this. But now was not the time to show any vulnerability.

"Mari, Iniji are you two alright? Do you require medical attention?"

Kaizen turned towards his other teammates who seemed hurt or perhaps distraught. He was thankful he did not have a human face, at least no one else will be able to see his anguish.

More or less averting the hero's gaze the whole time, Iniji was glad that she didn't seem too upset at his actions. His demeanor didn't change at all when OHA mentioned how unhero like they were. Iniji knew that already, he wasn't at Suppression to become a hero, he was here to prove that he's not a villain. It still felt a little somber, but it was the type of sadness that followed him constantly, a comfy miasma of misery. "O-OHA-san, I...uh, your armour's hybrid triangulated hexagonal structure is very impressive! I learned a lot!" Taking another formal bow at their training opponent, Iniji did genuinely enjoy watching how the pro used her quirk, even if it meant he was getting attacked by it.

Taking a few steps back, Iniji didn't really think Kaizen should be concerned about him. The pains in his eyes are subduing, he should be fine in some time. "I will be fine, Shinkami-san, p...please do not be concerned about me. And Naoko-san...thank you for allowing me to use my quirk again, I...I apologize for my performance." He said in the usual subdued and somewhat somber tone.

With the sudden change in the mood, the woman gives a bit of a shrug and a kind bow, before walking off towards the building she had come from, wishing them well, even if filled with unique characters, the ones here seemed more.. Touchy. At least the catgirl didn't seem to mind, it would be best to let them lick their own wounds.

"Oh think nothing of it, your ability to cut was rather impressive, but for now, good bye. I'm sure we'll meet again, and don't worry about the dirt, your school will remove it, or so they said.. Ah yes your instructors did say to head back to where you had the briefing once done."


As the woman departed, Mari said nothing for the longest time, just smiling, before looking at the rest in turn, starting with Kaizn. "I'm fine really, I just got hit a couple of times, some bruises but nothing to worry about, though I may be a bit more slow in the return than in the travel." Mari says in return, before glancing over at Iniji.

"I will say your quirk is a curious one.. And I think we did well overall. Now we need only wait for the Principle and the others to give us some sort of word, yes?"

With that she motioned for the rest to follow as best as they could, in truth she was a bit banged up from the gauntlet, but playing her role was something the cat excelled at, and for now that role would have to grin and bear it.

Kaizen asked the other two if they needed help, which honestly was a good question, but it was Vigridis who was covered in dirt and blood that ran down her face and streaked across her usual pristinely pearly clothes.

Stepping up before Iniji, with red streaked down her face, and with red stripes painted across her outfit of white, she spat in the boy's face, "Stop saying you're sorry!! Stop making concesshions to the others! Stop whining about your quirk and you don't need to ask to be 'allowed' to use it! Stop apologiziing!! It's siickening! Own up to what you can do, who you are, and be bloody proud of yourself!"

With that, Vigridis shoved him, bumping her shoulder hard against his. She firmly stomped away without even another glance back.

Hearing his teammates' words, he was relieved to know that they were fine. Seems like the only thing that was really hurt was his own pride. Upon hearing Vigridis' remark on Iniji, he was pleasantly surprised on how encouraging it was compared to her usual demoralizing words. Seems like even she has her moments. He waited for her to leave before approaching the multi-colored boy. "I think what she is trying to say is you should be more confident in yourself. Take pride in the achievement you've made today. We stalemated a fight against a pro hero from the top ten. It's not exactly something you do everyday." Kaizen gave the boy an encouraging pat on the shoulder. "As the pro hero said, chin up." While Kaizen was still disappointed in his own performance, that didnt mean he couldn't acknowledge his allies' own achievements.
 
The layout was simple: it was the upper floors of the factory with the boss stationed at the top. Simple enough there were only two entry points to the top floor: the railing stairs on the south side which was dark for the most part, and the inside elevator that led straight to the top. The layout of the inside though was missing as one of the failed missions had the data. Ergo once inside they were blind to the actual floor plan. Info did state there were 15 grunts inside the building guarding around the elevator. On the outside though there were only a few cameras watching with no patrols. However there was a key pad right at the entrance from the stair route.

"Okay so, looks like some sort of factory or warehouse, sorta odd as it has a fuck'n basement, who the fuck does that? Built after?" Scratching her head at that, she grunts a bit. "15 guys and one asshole on the top, some cameras, no patrols, guess'n the basement floor won't come up here, they are for another team. I dunno both ways up seem fuck'n dumb, and none of us here are suited for stealth and taking out 15 guys real fast."

With that she crosses her arms and smiles, a terrible grin with razor sharp teeth showing. "So here's the plan, we go up to the front door, we knock it the fuck down, keep on movin' to that 'vator, kick down everyone that gets in the way and move with speed, we can get to one of those doors, we can pick one or two to take that and hold em off while the other three beat the fuck out of the bad guy."

It was a rather simple plan, in essence a blitz through the main section of the building and then playing keep away with the baddies while the other three pounded on them. If the others had a better plan, she would wait to hear it.

[color=#F000000]"Works for me,"[/color] Kuroi said with a shrug. [color=#F000000]"Our team is a fuckin' steamroller. We should be able to ram through the 15 people easy."[/color]

"So the warpath option I see," Ichika spoke, appearing behind kuroi like a silent ninja as she joined her new group she had heard the majority of their scenario so it wasn't hard to figure what the planning options were for this group. Given how little details they had it was basically their only option to hit hard.

"Heh, ready to join the party Bittersweet," Agi smiled giving her a thumbs up which she surprisingly did in return Agi mulled over Isa's thoughts before adding a small thought of his own.

"Actually there's an easier way to go about this since we have Bittersweet and Kuroi. If we hit hard we can all just take the elevator and destroy it. Making sure no henchmen can follow as they would have to leave the building, and go all the way up that long ass staircase draining their stamina," Agi pointed out as he added.

"Also once we get our villain nabbed we can literally just jump off from the staircase section to the ground. Bittersweet, Myself, and Oni Meetsu can do the jump easily. Someone just has to carry Kuroi," Agi finished.

"We can do that, yeah. Well I guess we got our plan, the basement group might follow us in, but they should be heading down. I guess that is everything. So uh, lets just do this then, wait for the power or just go in, not like they won't know we are coming you know. And any of us can carry him when it's time, we'll decide then. If I go down somehow, Agi is in charge." With that, the Oni motions for the rest to come along as she starts out.

"The basement people can just see us and start following, but guess I better tell them what we are doing, you guys keep going, I'll join up real soon."

With that, Isa leaves the group briefly, and true to her word, returns with a short run, catching up with the rest.

Kuroi jumped a bit at the sudden appearance, taking a few steps to the side to get some space from the others. How the dragon lady was so quiet, he didn't know. Either way, he didn't think this segment would be that difficult with their current makeup.

"I can probably just slow the fall by grinding down the side of the building…" Kuroi murmured at the proposal that someone carry him. Regardless, it was time to move. "Speaking of… These are people people, right?"

He'd have to tone down the slicing and stabbing if that was the case.

"Ya there people, people Kuroi so no llama with hats this time," Agi joked as he patted his best buddy on the shoulder as he walked over to the front entrance standing at one side of the door. With a proper gentleman gesture he offered the other door to Oni Meetsu as if he was inviting her on a wonderful night out.

"Would the lady care to share the door kicking with me," he chuckled as his nanobytes started to come off ready to act as a smoke screen, and blocking mechanism for the tranquilizer shots that were to follow.

"Hm, unfortunate. We will have to go the more methodical take down route," Bittersweet mulled as instead of sharpening out some candy claws she started to repeatedly work her palm muscles as a small ball of candy rock formed at the end of her tail.

"Yah know, I would have expected some people to be out here, to fuck us up, or at least be a warning, though I betcha' the power is still on."

With his later words, she grins a bit, thinking back to what Kuroi had asked. "Yeah, likely people, as to you, uh.. Ion Storm, yeah? They say, "women and children first"."

Grinning at that it was time to enter the place, as Isa picks one door and aims a fist square into the side of it.
"Heh, yep Oni Meetsu," Ion Storm chuckled as she grinned big time. Clearly this event was more to her tastes it would be interesting to see how this all panned out. With the count of three of his fingers both Oni Meetsu, and Ion Storm set the door flying, catching the guards a little off guard, and ducking for cover as the doors threatened to KO them pretty damn well.

"Open fire," one of them called out as a salvo of tranquilizer shot let loose yet they wouldn't get far as Ion Storms Nanobytes swarmed ahead catching, and deflecting the shots in their tracks as they also acted as a smokescreen. The closest guard to the door would be quickly tackled by Bittersweet sending the poor guy behind the desk behind him with a quick wack of her tail disarming him in the process as she square on decked him out with a solid punch. As the chaos continued she crawled making her way stealthily before finding another straggler from the crowd. Unlike the other one this one was way more prepared as soon as Bittersweet went for the knockout she barely dodged a counter kick.

"Not so fast missy," the guard responded quickly, aiming their rifle at Bittersweet. However as they let loose a salvo the dragon girl grasped the barrel guard and encased it, and her own hand in rock candy pushing it away for the shots to instead be unleashed onto the wall. With the salvo halted Bittersweet pulled the weapon out of the guard's hand via help with a tailwhip onto his trigger arm side. Now disarmed the guard pulled out a shock baton aiming to go melee on the dragon girl. With a good swing Bittersweet barely blocked with new rock crystals with her free hand backing up with a hiss. Unfortunately for the guard she was now pissed thanks to a small jolt. He would quickly find himself disarmed again with a rough tailwhip candy rock coated that slapped the baton right out of his hand before Bittersweet used the butt end of the rifle to knock him out. Dropping the rifle she found herself at the Elevator apparently though she needed a key card. Which was hilariously not much a problem as the second guard she had knocked out had it on his chestplate. As she turned on the elevator to call it down she turned to see how her allies were doing in the nanoswarm chaos.

As the door comes down, Isa moves in quickly, with her hair growing out and more strands of white, it was hard to tell in the light of the factory that her skin was taking a blue hue. Not caring much for the machine swarms, much less questioning the science or reality of it, she doesn't care about being stealthy as she runs right across the factory floor. Closelining one of the guards, she continues headlong into the next. Taking a few darts, they seemed to have just pierced the skin, if even that much, falling away as she tackled them to the floor. Grabbing a third, she hurls them up and above her head and throws them into one more, knocking them over as she stomps on a gun in passing, pressing into the metal and denting the weapon, causing it to flex, bend and crack, becoming useless.

She didn't have anything more to show off, things stood in her way and were removed. Mostly people, though she had also backhanded a desk on her way in, reaching the elevator, she prys her hands into the doors, ripping them open as the lift came down, now all they had to do was wait, and see if the others caught up.

Kuroi's eyes narrowed at the response. Training was always tricky depending on the target. He always had to pull back when they dealt with people—or their own at least. Still, he was capable beyond his quirk cutting people.

As the door breached, Kuroi slid in under the bruisers, going for some free guards. They fired some kind of darts at him, though much like the projectiles in the obstacle course, they were sliced away—or evaded. Kuroi's blood leaked out from his arms and he waved them at the projectiles, expertly leading from one slash into another, into a duck or a slide or even a jump until he reached the closest guard.

One jerk of his arm and the gun was cut in two and with a spin and duck, his leg swept the man off his feet and onto the floor. The other protector turned, trying to follow Kuroi's movements, but his dart was whipped away by a newly formed tendril followed by the firearm itself as the boy advanced. He leaped, taking both of his feet off the ground and drop kicking the poor stand-in in their face, evading another dart from a third guard as he fell to the ground.

Kuroi partially caught himself with his palms pointed toward his back, pushing himself from the falling position to an upside-down one. A small scythe formed from his shins and shot out two red crescents at the third guard with a short couple of kicks, one aimed at the gun itself and the second at the guard's feet.

"Tag," Kuroi called as the crimson hit the ground in front of the third.

The first who was knocked down had stood up and moved to strike, however was met with similar fate to the first. Kuroi hopped back to his feet, spun and lifted his leg up to head level, but stopping short of hitting the guard, the blood curving around the man's neck eerily.

"You too," He commented, seemingly using the "tag" similar to how you would in paintball.

With that, he brought his leg back down and pushed past the three to meet up at the elevator with Isa and Ichika.

"We good?" Kuroi asked.

Once everyone had gone in Agi had kept track of each path taken Bittersweet had koed two, Kuroi three, and Oni Meetsu an aggressively fast four meaning six remained her blue mode rather impressive for take down for a speedster form. Rather pumped up by his allies Ion Storm went straight in running for a double chokeslam upon two guards that were rather close together due to the nanoswarm. All three bodies hit the ground hard, and fast disorienting the two unfortunate souls rather quickly. With the ruse up Ion called his nanos into two collect orbs slamming down onto the guards knocking any wind or will left to fight out of them completely. With the smoke screen gone the closest guard went running in with another backing him up with suppressive fire however just like with Oni Meetsu shooting Ion Storm became clearly pointless as the tranquiliser darts bounced right off his skin with dented needles.

"Ahem," Ion coughed slightly before giving a military forward gesture with his hand as his nanobots swarmed, and ripped the guns out of their hands as he closed in shoving a fist into the first guys stomach before launching him off with a nanobot robot fist right into the second guard slamming them both into the wall knocking them both down for the counts there was only two left rather unexpectedly in the middle of Ion Storm, and the other three heroes.

"Tendril slap," Ion chuckled to Kuroi.

"Eh why not," With to quick fluid moves of the hand a tendril of blood, and a tendril of nanobots grasp the furthest away guard before spinning them both respectively into each other face first before being caught by the other tendril ending with both guards being pulled right into the reposective wall behind the respective hero knocking them out cold. In almost a well timed assault the elevator touched down as Ion walked over the rest.

"Huh this turned out pretty well," Ion motioned as he got into the elevator with the rest.

"Too fuck'n easy. Way too fucking easy." Isa says about the room of mooks they had cleared out. Flexing her fists open and closed, her long hair seems to start turning from strands of white, to strands of red. It would take some time to finish, though fortunately they were about to ride on an elevator, even if this place was rather "small".

"Gonna be something nasty up there, or this place is a sad joke." She says self confidently as she takes on her Red Oni form, bit by bit..

"I dunno what they'd have that'd do much. We're practically the most combat-focused composition here," Kuroi commented, shoving his hands in his pockets as he took his place on the elevator.

"That's why I decided to step in for this one," an unfamiliar voice called out as a sudden swirl of red appeared behind them all. Blasting them all extremely hard literally flinging them out of the elevator by a heavy hitting laser blast. Ion Storm had been fast enough to cover Bittersweet, and Kuroi with Nano shields making them take more of a physical hit then heated blasts. Yet Ion Storm, and Oni Meetsu were forced to tank the hit. Following that unexpected display of force a rather heavy sounding metallic riot shield hit the ground as none other than the principal herself Lazarus was not too far away standing in her hero garb. With a heavy metal vest, and tactical goggles on she smiled.

"It's rare for me to step into the ring, but when I saw your line up it was pretty clear you were going to need a nasty opponent," Lazarus hissed manically giving the air of someone who was clearly ready to put the hurt on them with a smug grin stretched on her face.

"Rules are simple. You win one of two ways: get me to surrender or well knock me out. Both of which I doubt are going to happen so there's a third way I have six obvious red patches on me they have paint in them pop them all, and I admit defeat. Unless you think the previous two are possibly more fun," she smiled clearly taunting Oni Meetsu in particular with that though she didn't waste anymore breath as with riot shield in hand six swirled orbs of red energy started to amass in smaller pockets before launching an all out laser attack on them.

"Oh boy," Ion Storm said, finally catching his breath as he shielded the blasts yet found them way more potent than expected as his nanobyte shields were quickly being pushed back. Yet before any formulated plan could be started Lazarus was vaulting over the shields. Her blasts halting attack as she chest kicked Kuroi backwards before bashing Oni Meetsu with her shield to break guard releasing a point blank laser blast to send the girl flying back. In turn she was damn quick to pull a 180 step blocking a X slash from Bittersweet's claw attack. Pushing back with her shield she bashed Bittersweet's own arms into her chest pretty damn well. Before she could counter Ion Storm's Nanobytes pulled both Bittersweet away and pulled Kuroi over to Oni Meetsu's side.

"Oh," Lazarus a bit impressed with the cancellation to her assault on them wondering how they would follow up with the pincer set up as Ion Storm shielded himself, and Bittersweet.

"Might be best to start comboing," Ion Storm called out as Bittersweet downed another vial before three energy blasts fired off at both sides threatening to place the hurt on anyone caught in the beams.

"Agreed," the dragon girl hissed as she summoned a much denser sharpened pair of candy rocks on her tail, and claws.

With the repeated blows, Isa is pushed back, bit by bit, her body enduring the blasts, or in what places it had found a purchase, already healing, clenching her jaw during the second attack, Isa digs her almost claw like hands into the side of the elevator, keeping herself from being pushed back as she shows a toothy grin, that captured much of the essence of her Grand Mother and Mother during quirk usage.

Though something was different, the violence was there, the same bloody sense of death and pure rage was present, but one thing was different as steam generated around her horns, their forms shifting and her skin hue taking on a red form. Her eyes. A sense of reasoning was there, of something more. This was no mere berserker as she flings herself forward, aiming for the shield.

"Oi! Stay Retired, Granny! See how you like being hit with your own fuck'n shield!" With that she reaches her sharply pointed fingers of her left hand to grasp the shield to challenge with pure physical power and offensive clinging to keep the woman immobile.

Kuroi fell to the ground after having been flung around, hopping back up with a grumble. Why the hell was he getting thrown around the most?

As the oni clung to the woman's shield, Kuroi dashed to her side as blood coiled around his hand to form long red claws, using them to swipe at one of the paint packs. He didn't seem interested in testing if they could accomplish the other victories she had mentioned.


"Oye what was that you little horned brat," Lazarus shot back as Oni Meetsu went in for a grapple for the riot shield while Kuroi charged in swiftly aiming to slice one of the paint packs open. With most of her effort being drawn by barely holding against Oni Meetsu, however, this set up would be more to the riot trained pro hero's style as to energy swirls blasted into Oni Meetsu side undoing the younger girls footing as it allowed Lazarus to swing her shield attached right into Kuroi as he neared in for the hit. With both bashed into each other she grinned maliciously.

"You know what take it," she let go of her shield as she blasted its back side sending Oni Meetsu, and Kuroi flying smack dab into the wall head with Kuroi being slammed into it, and Oni Meetsu being pinned between Kuroi and shield until the blast resided rather eruprtly as a silent Bittersweet had snuck in close jumping onto the principal and slicing one og the paint packets on her left shoulder open. Unfortunately before she could do much else the principal jumped backwards landing on top of dragon girl, but before she could lock her into a grapple move to choke her out Ion Storm's nanobytes pulled her off flinging her away as she rolled back into sprinter position pulling out a shock baton as she chuckled before firing four blasts at the two as Ion Storm recollects his nano's and pulled Bittersweet up to run from the blasts.

"Oye Oni want to give her back her shield," he laughed as it was clearly laser blast proof, and with his own nanobyte shielding they both could close the gap to give Kuroi, and Bittersweet openings.

With the sudden counterattack, Isa is pushed back, crashing into Kuroi and atop the shield, with and "Umph" she raises her arms to guard against the blast, before Bittersweet had deflected the attack up and away.

Standing up and shrugging it off, she seemed still able to go. "Not bad, Old Lady." Isa says with a cocky smile as she hefts the shield up, turning to face the Principle, she rolls her shoulders and hefts the weight around on her arms, deciding which to use, before she finally speaks.

"But not my style!" Hefting it up, she runs forward, carrying the shield in her left hand by the handle as she attempts a shield bash, hopefully Kuroi was able to move on his own power. For now, Isa would attempt another charge to pin down the senior hero. A shield was not her weapon of choice, or one she normally used, but using it like a battering ram was within the realm of her capability.

Kuroi let out a grunt as he was pushed by Isa and thrown into one of the walls. She wasn't particularly large, but anything launched into him with significant force would be less than comfortable. The shield acting as some extra weight certainly didn't help any.

"You're welcome…" He murmured in response to being a cushion as the woman stood back up and charged in.

Kuroi stood up himself, letting out a huff before following suit. As she raised the shield, Lifeblood shadowed her and without warning, placed a hand on her shoulder. With a hop, he vaulted over her, swinging his right leg horizontally aimed at Lazarus' head while two tendrils flowed from free skin and towards two separate paint packs.

"Heh not bad yourself punk," Lazarus chuckled back as the girl came charging with her riot shield in with Lifeblood following in suit without any rhyme or reason she charged right at Oni Meetsu, and right at the point of impact she unleashed a smaller energy swirl blast on the upper edge of the shield forcing it to tilt, and act as a jumping board. While Lifebloods follow up had been a pretty surprise, and a lot faster then she had expected her new jumping board saved her from losing both paint bags he had aimed for only slicing open the left waist side one. In response she twisted midair blocking his kick with her baton unleashing a volley of electrical charge right into Lifeblood's primary leg before elbowing him in the face, and spring boarding him back down into Oni Meetsu's backside. This time as she landed down six swirls followed unleashing a volley onto the two that was blocked by six smaller nano shields causing Lazarus to cut off her attack to conserve usage.

"Not bad at all you're definitely a good group to spar with, but it's time I stop playing nice," with a sharp finger snap a more intense beam blasted her riot shield out of Oni Meetsu's hand flinging it right back to it owner who caught it expertly with a step back to account for momentum. The new swirls of energy had a much more hostile appearance as if portals from a demonic dimension ready to open hell itself.

"Well time to go all out," Ion Storm laughed excitedly as he rushed towards her like a bat out of hell as dived upon her new wave of energy blasts that proceeded to literally rip apart the flooring with hostile intent. Once he was close Ion Storm performed one of his propulsion jumps as his nanobytes blasted him into close quarters. Mid-flight his left arm formulated as a swarm of nanobots formed into an arm blade that sent sparks flying upon contact with the riot shield. Yet once she pulled back and swung with her baton rather than block he dodged blasting of with another propulsion jump to avoid a wave of energy blasts.

With him out of her face for a moment she directed another hostile volley of energy shots at the other, forcing them to move about in dodging. Yet before she could get any more distance a tendrils of nano bytes grasped onto Oni Meetsu pulling her quickly over to Ion Storm.

"I'll play shield to your sword aight," he conversed as he started to form two nano shields with his quirk. At the rate he was aggressively using his quirk tanking energy blasts his nanobytes were starting to tire out. Yet until then he would do his damndest to get Is a in close without her having to worry about energy blasts.

On the other side Bittersweet was running wildly around dodging laser blasts with lifeblood.

"How good is your pitching hand," she asked as she started to create quite a few ball shaped candy crystals on her body.

"Yare, yare." Isa says in response to the boss. "So Defensive about being called Old. Okay, young enough-" She was starting to say as Kuroi was thrown into her and the shield was taken away, she clenched her jaw.

"Now Lis-" And then yet another, an ally this time. Honestly this team stuff was grinding on her gears. "Tch. Don't get in my way." With that and much like her mother, the irritated Oni continues forward letting the shields deal with any blasts as she walks right forward and immediately darts to the side, punching through a "thin" wall, she pulls her way out quickly, trying to draw the principle inclose for a little hug, The kind that ended in a suplex. "RING RING IT'S FOR YOU!"

"CALLER NOT AVAILABLE RUNT," Lazarus taunted before she was impressed with what quickly turned into a combo attack out of the blue. Oni Meetsu's shattering into the wall opened a view to a nano arm blade lunged right into the center of her shield. Following up Ion Storm flung his none armblade hand forward commanding his free nanobytes into three polearms that converged right into the shield in a triangle formation forcing Lazarus's footing to be lost completely. Before she could concentrate on Ion Storm, Oni Meetsu came bashing back into the fray through the on her side aiming to grapple the older woman again. With an aggressive turn another array of swirls came bursting towards Oni Meetsu's backside. Feinting a frontal attack she swung her stun baton at Oni Meetsu aiming to pincer strike. However Ion Storm came in again jumping to block the baton with his own hands, his Nanobytes retreating to avoid being fed electricity as he also pulled down Oni Meetsu to avoid her getting hit by the back, but not before Oni Meetsu's hand was able to pop the third paint pack on her side. Grasping her arms into a square formation right as Lazarus was regaining footing, Ion Storm yelled.

"DON'T COMPLAIN KICK SWING," With that he literally swung Oni Meetsu like a baseball bat feet first right at Lazarus.

"OH FUCK," Lazrus blocked with her shield as Oni Meetsu's feet kicked straight onto tit sending the older hero flying like a baseball right into the wall behind her yet more importantly popping the paint pack on her backside as she stumbled away from the wall recovering rather impressively fast. Yet right before she could respond to that nasty dual attack a plethora of rock candy balls was thrown right at her with blood all over them quickly dissolving the thin outer layer before they popped spraying the whole area, and Lazarus in candy dust.

"Pop Rock Assault 2.0," Ichika yelled, catching Lazarus full attention with that name being widely known in the older generation as Candy Mimi's most unique attack. Once triggered a thunderous series of popping vibrations could be heard as Lazarus skin, clothes, and the flooring around her were assaulted by a series of popping sensation that felt extremely painful. So much so that Lazarus started to curse so hard core it would make the retired anti hero Grudge even blush. There was a moment of calm before the storm attack ended with Lazarus's shield roughly touching the ground for a moment.

"Ohhhhh well well you four know how to rumble, and not to shabby a style on the teamwork," Lazarus surprisingly chuckled as a ominou aura like that of her swirling charges slowly started to literally start to come off her body, and gear. With a toss of her baton she caught it, and was suddenly rushing towards Lifeblood, and Bittersweet. It was expected until a laser blasted off of Lazarus's back sending her flying at them. Bittersweet quickly crystallized a layer of armor on her hand, and feet grabbing Lifeblood jumping onto the wall climbing up to avoid the melee attack that literally dented the ground upon impact. Turning around she started to release a faster volley of blasts forcing Bittersweet to throw Lifeblood to the ground away from the blasts as she dodged crawled as fast as she could until the ceiling literally half way caved with a fourth of it shot full of holes. Bittersweet found herself losing grip, and getting lazer blasted all the way into the wall, shattering her crystal armor.

"All right blood boy," Lazarus menaciously laughed. "Your turn to shine," she rushed him with a riot shield, and a fully charged baton in hand throwing numerous swings at different parts of his body. Her movements were ferocious, and violent. Clearly she was taking them all seriously now. In the midst of these attacks energy blasts started to appear sporadically from all corners forcing Kuroi to either go defense or run.

"What the hell is this banter…" Kuroi mumbled as he watched the oni and principal yelling at each other. He then turned to Bittersweet with a confused "Huh?" before she demonstrated by throwing her weird rock candy. "Great…"

Preparing himself for a fight, his footing was upset when the purple girl grasped him by the foot and hoisted him up as she clung to the wall. Kuroi hung there lifelessly with a deadpan expression on his face, as if to question 'Really?'. His body trailed behind hers as she scampered around before she finally lost her grip and Kuroi was dropped to the floor, recovering from the fall surprisingly well and with a tumble. He stood up and faced the woman.

"Didn't I pop one of those already?" Turn to shine, his ass.

As she charged at him, Kuroi found himself on the defensive, focusing on bobbing and weaving as he hopped back, trying to keep her from pinning him down to really hammer him. Growling in frustration, some blood excreted from his forearm and he whipped his arm to the side. However, rather than slice at the shield, the blood sprayed forward and splattered against the transparent material on the shield. It wouldn't pierce the shield likely, but it came with some force and prohibited her from seeing with the shield up. Then, when she would have trouble seeing, he dipped low and swept her legs. If he was quick enough, it would be a perfect capitalization of the push from his swipe.

Isa suspected that Bittersweet was out of the fight for the time being, and there were a couple of the ink targets left. Cracking her knuckles and choosing to ignore herself being thrown around, Isa picks herself up and grins. "Now this is a real fight." She didn't really care about Kuroi over in the corner, or Bittersweet who was recovering, she was only focused on one thing.

Beating down on the Principle, or Lazarus, or the fuck ever she was calling herself. Having been running on the Red Oni form the whole time, she was more prone to aggression and so, being ignored in a good fight just upset her enough that she grabbed a huge chunk of rubble and threw it directly at the woman. "Oi!"

As Kuroi did his best with holding back Lazarus she easily noted his strategy to gunk up her shield sight which played out very well minimizing future fast movements against him or his team. The boy was thinking ahead in a positive light, not a panicked one he was doing amazing in the dodging department at close range better then he was at long range. However even without the guard's sight it was clear what Lifeblood was going for as she slammed her shield down to the ground blocking his foot breaking his otherwise perfect moment. This quickly earned him a full shock baton electrocution upon his wide open torso as she was in a kneeling position with him before she flipped her shield arm up to kick him, and blast him off with a medium powered blast all the way to the end of the hall. Given the moment to breathe she calculated both Lifeblood, and Bittersweet would be back into the fray soon as they were proving really resilient. Impressive for students who weren't even official heroes, or ANVIL members. However that wasn't the current problem as a nice chunk of debris from the ceiling came flying at her.

"Oh ho ho someone feeling left out," she called out to Oni Meetsu as the debris landed causing a massive dent into the flooring it made contacts with as Lazarus used a laser blast of her shield to avoid impact with some of the small debris hitting against her as she slowed down, and halted movement as sparks flew off the bottom of her shield against the ground. THere was a small problem with taking on Oni Meetsu if it was just her the principal would charge in, but there was a unique issue. While Oni Meetsu was soloing all her attempts in the battle not aiding, or helping her allies that wasn't stopping Ion Storm being at her side to act as a support, and shield. She had read Ion Storm was a rather unique adaptable switch role hero in the works, but his swap to attack to defense to support was a major threat especially when combined with Isa's attack structure.

"What can I say, I don't play nice with others." As if to be reading the other woman's thoughts, she shrugs, walking over by Ion Storm she takes up a runners kneel and says "Oi, give me a boost, someth'n to kick off of."

"But my job isn't playing around them, it's them playing around me so we can take those ink spots." While waiting for the nanomachines to provide her with steps, Isa charges forward and shouts

"Oni Meets You! Lazarus!" For the first time, she did not call her old lady. And while Isa seemed unable to form a plan, she was making use of what her allies could do and using herself as a tank to tie down the movements of the other. She seemed to have a confidence in her allies and a sense of sureness in herself to physically handle what the other could throw out.

"Heh alright," Ion Storm wildly grinned at Oni Meetsu's suggestion. As the red girl bursted forward towards their target Agi sent out whatever nanobytes still had the ability to charge off after Oni Meetsu as he started to form his arm blade before charging off as well. Following Oni as Lazarus raises her shield prepping for their charge three energy blasts with two being blocked by Ions Nanobytes, but the last he instead tank jumping in front of Oni as her request platform is made behind him.

Pushing off from the platform, she nods, taking a page from her mother's book and using her pure muscle power upon the makeshift platform and thundering ahead, she rares back her right fist and yells a bit as she delivers a powerful, single blow upon the shield, aiming to crack, dent to the point of uselessness, or to outright destroy the hero's weapon.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH! ONI SKYWARD FIST!"

With impressive vigor Oni accomplished what she set out to do as the shield shattered upon impact with Lazarus barely letting go in time to dodge the punch as she rolled away seething with shock at the break of one of her riot shields. She looked rather surprised before laughing in an impressed manner, her last two Paint packs now in clear view with one on her right thigh, and the other on her stomach. The part that really got her though was the fact Oni Meetsu was so aware of her weakness that instead of changing herself to fix it she did in fact rely on those currently with her to make up for it.

"Heh, you say you're not into the leader role, but you clearly know how to work with it," she complimented as she spun her baton in hand taking a cqc stance.

"Well then Oni Meetsu come get a taste," With that five swirls appear, and blast in front of Ion Storm forcing him to back off as they literally tore through the flooring causing a violent shack to score the building as she was clearly damaging the structural integrity. She was going to make her capture extremely difficult as a sixth last blast upward in front of Oni Meetsu not hitting her, but blinding her temporarily. With the beam gone she was now in Oni Meetsus face delivering a flurry of baton hits electrocuting the girl in short intervals along with a few kicks mixed as she spun around Oni Meetsu. A new beam sliced the flooring behind the oni as Lazarus kicked her back trying to make her fall down to the first floor. With a final beam trying to hit Oni to see it through.

As the flurry of blows are unleashed, Isa guards against them and endures, as best as a living being could against involuntary movements driven by electrical shocks, which was to say, fairly well in her case, with the visual distraction and kick backwards, Isa finds herself falling, but grips a hand onto the surrounding flooring, ripping deep as her sheer strength fights for purchase, for now she was out of the fight, but not gone.

"Don't think it'll be that fuck'n easy! Ora, ora!"

After recovering from the shock, Kuroi grit his teeth and pushed himself back up. It was painful, painful enough he didn't want his blood exposed if he was hit by that again. The whole surroundings were shaky as the two women were literally tearing the place apart at this point.

He whipped his arm towards Lazarus, aiming to knock the baton out of her hand with the blood that shot out. In quick succession he charged forward again, once more aiming for one of the packets. If the oni wasn't about to fall herself, he probably would've opted to cut the floor and let her take a tumble, but they might all fall with how the current situation is. At least this would force the woman to focus on defending the packs so that the others could recoup a moment.

"OYE," Lazarus roared, rather surprised by Lifeblood's quick recovery into the fray actually succeeding in knocking the stun Baton out of her hand. Responding to his heroism she launched three well dense lasers at the area around him threatening his footing to distract them as she aimed to catch her weapon only to watch a gum shot hit it out of the playing field curtsy of a recovering Bittersweet a bit away with an evil grin of her own.

"Might want to pay attention big boss," Ion Storm chimed with the biggest threat to his quirk now out of the way he was now able to truly enter the fray. Rushing at the pro hero with moxie he closed in the gap with a burst nano jump tackling her with enough force to send her wildly into a spin against the floor. The three heroes had turned the tables rather quickly on her, and as she got up pulling out to normal steel batons she cackled; this was a feeling she hadn't felt in a long time. The actual potential to lose here the well-known Riot Hero. No more words were needed at this point; this was now the thrill of battle in full uncontrolled force. Bittersweet, and Ion Storm were on her like rabid dogs rock candy claws, and Nano blade clashing in a furious dance with steel batons as the three moved around like wild beasts. With an aggressive block, Ion Storms's blade forced both of her guarding batons to the ground as Bittersweet slide on her back tail wiping Lazarus in the as Ion Storm performed a nano rocket punch into her stomach popping the paint pack on her torso forcing her back as only one pack remained.

"Raining FIRE," with one Baton resting on her shoulder, and the other pointed at the duo a hailstorm of laser blast repeatedly let loose like a volley of arrows forcing the two to completely commit their energy on dodging, unwilling to take such a major hit at this point. All four of the students could feel it just as there was one pack left and they themselves were near empty.

"Oi, yah fucks.. Let's play Simon Says.." She says into her communicator as she reaches one hand into the rubble, getting briefly shocked, Isa pulls and rips out a section of wiring cable, from her current position in the hole, she focuses her strength into pull upping to where she can catch her eyesight upon the barrage. "1..2..3.." With each count she swings the rope around in her free hand, then makes to throw it over the top, swinging it wide as she aims for the general foot height of all people there. "Simon says Jump!" And unleashes the wiring bundle across the floor, it would at least distract the Principle, if not trip her up, after that point it was all on them as her hand slips, though a bit wild-eyed she holds onto the rope, grinning as she falls, with some chance maybe she would take the instructor with her. "I'm ready! How about you?!" She calls out in a shout as she completes her fall to the crashed elevator on the ground level.

"MOFO," Lazarus scream pulling back from her attack but it was too late as the coils indeed tripped her up catching her in Oni Meetsu's insane attack even getting her to get pulled in causing both student, and Principal to fall as Ion Storm, and Bittersweet were able to dodge.

"Lifeblood, Bittersweet take the opening," was all Ion Storm shouted in the comm. Going even further Ion Storm jumped after catching Oni Meetsu mid-fall thanks to a propulsive Nano burst as he used his free hand, and feet to claw into the steel walling sending sparks everywhere until they halted just a few feet from the destroyed elevator. Lazarus still in mid-fall was ready to rain laser fire below until her whole body was suddenly yanked back up via the gum rope that had splattered, and glued onto her back. With complete disorientation, Lazarus was a wide-open target down below.

His interruption had worked and quickly took the aggro. The lazers shot out towards him and Kuroi halted in his steps to duck and sidestep the projectiles. It was then that the others seemed to recover, landing clean hits on the woman to disrupt her. Lifeblood prepared to go in before he hear Isa speak up.

"What…?"

Why Simon Says of all things? Just tell them to jump! Either way, the oldest of them all seemed unprepared for it and was caught, further opened by the dragon catching her with that gum—or he hoped it was gum. Either way, it was an opening and Kuroi didn't waste it. He dashed forward, sliding under her as Lazarus was hoisted up, and slitting the remaining packet with a red claw.

"The fuck? Why are you grabbing me! Let me have my cool moment dammit!" Isa says in response to the other catching her.

"You did, you took us to victory," Ion Storm chuckled as he placed Oni Meetsu down as they looked at an unamused Lazarus. Giving a thumbs up to their team leader he posted her on the back even of she was a little grumpy.

"Sorry can't blame someone for wanting to make sure there ally didn't take unnecessary damage. Also badass shot Lifeblood, Bittersweet," Ion apologized as the Principal just hung upside down as he gave a buffer thumbs up to the two still upstairs.

"Nice shot," Bittersweet praised Lifeblood with a monotone nod.

"Ya, ya drink up the victory," Lazarus sighed a little irritated by the fight ending this way but also excited up have such a good show of skill and talent from class 7.

"Not how I pictured it going down, but you hold your own pretty well you know, maybe next time stick to fighting on the ground eh?" Isa said to the principle, giving them a thumbs up as she turns to the rest. "Yay team or whatever. I'm gonna head on out though. Good job yeah?" She says, shifting back to her normal form.
 
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With the sudden whirlwind change, Amon, Yori, Mitsuo, and Vitalis would find their own team unchanged. Why had Amon picked them? What was the plan now? What were they to do? It seemed that the mission could be done in a number of ways, but all they knew was there were hostages, four in total hidden in the underground facility, its size and layout were all that they knew and likely the "mission" would start relatively soon.

Vitalis fidgeted nervously. Normally for a mission like this she wouldn't be feeling this worried. She had spent a large amount of her Life Energy reserves for the previous test. She hoped she wouldn't need to become a mistly form for this mission! This time she had a lot of allies, and they were just rescuing hostages, so she was expecting it to go okay. She looked over to Amon expectantly, waiting for him to begin speaking. He was the leader of their team, which had to mean he had instructions right?

"Yawn…Heyo-" Amon walked up to his team, seeming a bit tired and also nibbling on more snacks. He wasn't even in his hero outfit, as the previous test's water room set up completely soaked him up.

"Alright alright, welcome to the low stamina squad, I hope you all remember your crisis negotiation training." he pulled out another candy bar while lamenting that every member of his team was a part of the action squad in the previous test, so they were already at a combat disadvantage. "But we're lucky, hostage rescue isn't as combat heavy as the other sections, and I got a pretty good deal with you guys, haha. Kuroi would be all grumpy with the hostages, can't have that." What Amon meant was that he chose team members based on personality, and it's definitely a decent set up if their goal was to cooperate and prioritize hostage safety.

"Okay now, here's the plan," his tail swirled in the air a few times and slapped the ground, kind of like a teacher hitting the keyboard, but much more dramatic. "The power team needs their time, so that's our first phase, we stall for time while making the best use of it, and by that I mean…" The thin long black construct pointed to Yori, "Yori's gonna be our scout, he'll try to fill in the information that we lack here with his mobility, we'll decide what to do with the information when we get it." Amon said as he shook the document pile. "And the rest of you are gonna be our stealth ops, you're small and can turn into fog or something, you can do camo." He said to Vitalis and Mitsuo, dividing up the roles. "During that time, I'll try to do some light confrontation and assess the mental state of the enemy. Even if the power team takes off the explosives, the enemy would have their quirk and other weapons that can potentially harm the hostages, having too many heroes show up will likely cause them to feel threatened and get defense. I'm in civilian clothes, so contact will likely be less stressful for the villain, hopefully."

Adjusting his jacket a bit to show the point, Amon continued, "Although I'm hoping for a bloodless conclusion via negotiation, we're gonna need some backup plans." He looked around at his team, he already knew about Yori's feathers and their debuff abilities, but not much about the two others, "so if you have any good stealth or hard to notice debuff tricks, now's the time to let us know."

Vitalis listened to Amon. Was he not taking this very seriously? His plan seemed good, but he took a lax way of talking about it. She raised her hand. "My misst debuffss."

As Amon talked, Mitsuo thought the plan was alright, but he didn't really like how casual Amon seemed to be. Did he not understand how serious their part was? When he brought up the question about the stealth tricks, Mitsuo heard Vitalis's answer, thinking it was good to know, before speaking up "I can produce a venom from my mouth that can paralyse with skin touch. If it manages to hit an open wound, it can be more. But the paralysis on skin touch doesn't last long." Mitsuo let them know. He did think of his venom as more of an emergency use for stealth ops, so he could knock others out with more ease.
"Aside from thinking about a backup plan, you haven't mentioned at all a plan for the actual hostage extraction, Amon-san. Even if the villain agrees, villains can lie and deceive. We need to make sure the hostage is extracted as safely as possible." Mitsuo added.

As the group goes about their conversation, two things would make themselves known and one choice decided for them.

The first was that the information they had informed them about 10 to 12 guards would be down in the basement, the general layout of the facility was two usual entrances and one possible. The entrances being a large stairwell and cargo lift and a standard elevator that ran throughout the whole structure, to the top levels to the bottom basement. Other than that, there was one large central loading/storage area. It went on for a considerable distance and was rather cavernous. At all other points were various side rooms and hallways, that all lead to the central chamber. And the third possible entrance was an air duct with powerful fans in the very center of the facility, once the power was cut, this area was theoretically passable. There was also, a total of four hostages, but where and who was left unknown. As was much more in details about the place.

It was then that the second bit of information happened, with Isa coming by and waving a hand.

"Yo! Can't stay long, but my team is going to knock down the main entry door, beat the fuck out of anyone between us and the elevator, take it, bring the elevator crashing down and beat the shit out of the boss. So if you wanna use that, better be faster than us, otherwise the uh, lift thing or whatever else will suit you guys. Well Good luck! Heading out now, Kahehe!"

And with that before a discussion could be had, the strong willed battering ram leaves, it seemed the assault team would not be doing subterfuge, though officially the basement team would not get involved or use knowledge of the above to break from script.

So unless they were quick, the elevator would not be an option, which left the stairwell and it's large cargo lift and the airshaft. Though the Assault team may be taking it slow, they did not seem to be the only team currently heading out.
"...Alright then." As Amon scribbled down 'debuff' on the sheet of paper with very simple and somewhat crude drawings of Vitalis and Mitsuo beside it. He then glanced over at the other group member that came over. "Aye aye, no elevator then," He said to his team while crossing the option off on the document sheet he got. "Getting an elevator shaft dropped on you isn't worth it, at least not yet, not for a training exercise."

With that over with, Amon went on to address Mitsuo's concerns. They were reasonable, but honestly very hard to deal with. "There's no magic word or action for hostage extraction, Mi-tsu-o-kun~" Wrapping his tail around Mitsuo's shoulder, Amon tried his best to reassure the other. "The enemy's mental state, whether they are lucid or under influence, whether the hostage taking was planned or done as an act of desperation, we have no information on that, and the most important part to a safe hostage extraction is that information." Holding up the document page that described the team roles, Amon continued to explain, "And besides, to ensure hostage safety, we need to wait until the power assault team completes their mission, this isn't time to just waste or stall, we're given this time to obtain as much information as possible and set up an extraction plan on the spot based on the situation."

With a few more scribbles Amon presented the strange graph he made on the bottom of the page, "You see, in order for us to react on the fly depending on the type of hostage situation, I just divided us further into roles," He presented the diagram that was hastily scribbled onto the documents to the rest of his team, hopefully they could understand.

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If peace talks weren't possible, then Mitsuo made a good point. How were they going to extract the hostages? Vitalis made a poor showing of lifting anyone. Surely the others would recognize that and not involve her in that way. Still, that made her feel bad, and inadequate. Saving people was her entire MO! If she couldn't even do that, then what was she? What was her point? Just infect people with noxious, caustic mist? That's not who she wanted to be...

~~

As Amon went about, outlining his plan and waiting for feedback from others, it seemed the other groups were not as wrecked with indecision or indecisiveness, and were already on the move. It would only be a matter of time till they were left behind. If anyone had a better plan or nothing to say, their positions would need to be known immediately. The entry team lead by Isa was already on the move, as were the teams lead by Mari and Haya.

"Hmm, alright then," Clapping his hands Amon tossed the documents aside, as everyone seems to have taken in the initial phase of the plan just fine. "We're gonna move out now, remember your roles, and most importantly, don't be rash and prioritize the safety of the hostages."

~~

When the group made it to the basement's staircase, Amon used his tail to make a little signal for the team to stop. "Corvus-kun, you're free to move, don't be afraid to request back-up." He gestured towards Yori then nodded at Mitsuo, as they began to overlook the basement from the staircase. This would be a good point for Vitalis and Mitsuo to go into their corresponding stealth mode, though considering both of their morning tests, conserving their strength may be an option too.

Vitalis turned towards Amon. He seemed to expect her to try to negotiate. She had to talk to the villain?! Oh gosh.. She hoped she could. Still, she asked. "Do you thhink I should take the air duct when the power goess out?" She wasn't sure if it was necessary, but it could drop her near hostages or something, maybe. "Shhould I usse my msist on the guards? It can be dangerouss for alliez, too.." It could also potentially affect any nearby hostages, though if it did, it wasn't likely to do anything to them other than relax their muscles and make movement for them kinda hard. Which, actually, could make leaving the compound difficult, so it was risky.

Amaris-sensei's final test for him… Did she do it on purpose to sabotage this one? He can still run and jump and fly and all that, sure, but he was going to be very sore in the morning… The wind turbines had exhausted him, leaving him only a bit of a break to catch his bearings.

Regardless, he wouldn't let his team down.

He listened to Amon's planning, keeping a mental note of where his leader needed him and what he wanted him to do. Seemed simple enough; it was the "getting caught" part itself that he wanted to avoid if possible. He didn't know how armed these villains were, given that this was just a test, but the villains were still a threat that needed to be treated as such.

When given the go ahead, he nodded once and moved further up. His only two choices were to go down and try to scout, or fly in search of some kind of opening. They didn't have much information, and without someone to guide them this time, it would be better if they didn't run in guns blazing. Yori wasn't looking for himself or one of his team members to become another hostage.

If only he could make his own Fosc.

He turned his hair to wings, not to fly but to test them. The wind turbine had worked a number on him to the point that he felt sore just moving them. Flying, while preferred, might not be the better strategy.

"Guess I'll be bait." He responded to Amon.

He moved forward towards the stairs, peeking down them first to see if anything was there. His hair was at the ready for combat, if it came down to it.

Amon smirked as his friend move forward, "Don't get taken out too fast." He responded light heartedly and turned to Mitsuo, while speaking into the earpiece, making sure Yori could hear as well, "Chameleo-kun, be prepared to back him up if needed."

With a deep breath Amon went on to deal with the next thing on the list, Vitalis seemed like the shy and introverted type, so he wondered whether or not having her participate in any negotiation was poor judgement. From the way she spoke she seemed a bit flustered, so Amon went ahead and gently placed his hand on the shorter girl's head. In regard to VItalis' question, Amon made a few natural looking but also slightly rigide movements with his tail, having its tip draw out some shapes or moved in a specific pattern. It was a rudimentary signal system. "...If I do this, you should go into stealth mode and use the vents; ...this one means start using your mist against the target; ...and this means come into negotiations with me." He quickly explained a few possible situations as he listened carefully for anything Yori might want to relay, before closing off with Vitalis.

"Don't worry, you'll do great."

Vitalis gave him a small little furrowed look of discontent. She wondered if his signals were as simple as he was describing them. But she nodded. "Okay. Oh, and you don't need to talk down to me, we're the ssame age, desspite my height." He quite literally needed to talk down to her, but that's not what she meant. "But thankx for the wordss of encouragement. You'll do good, too."

As Yori began recon, he could make out the following, not being noticed for now. Though there was much in the way of cover near the lift, including a couple of trucks, the hostages were nowhere to be seen.


Two guards were at the feet of the staircase, three men were gathered in an arrowhead formation and two more were in cover near the top most section of the ramp.

Two guards were waiting at the vent, though one of them seemed a bit special and familiar and there were no less than three doorways and five massive hangars. One doorway was sealed, no guards present, but it led directly to the elevator. Two of the other doorways had two sentries posted, and what looked to be a small maintenance tunnel had a final guard standing in front of it. The seven group near the elevator stayed in position, tranq guns could be seen on their persons and in addition with these numbers being relayed, there were at least two goons unaccounted for.

It would be on Amon, what course of action the team would take, also without warning, the lights in the building went off, emergency generators cutting back on to power backup lights. The mission was well and truly on as darkness hugged the ground, the guards melting back into the shadows.

"-Special, huh?" Amon raised an eyebrow as he listened to the recon report and mentally mapped out some key points of the operation. "I'll deal with the two at the bottom of this." Being aware of his lack of stealth and mobility, Amon figured he would do best launching his surprise attack in the most accessible places. "Chameleo-kun, rendezvous with Corvus-kun in stealth and ambush the other forces around the lift, try your best to get along please." Charting out the enemies in his head, Amon thought about the sentries nearby as well as the information on the 'special' in the middle. "I'll come support you if the sentinels are too much, as for the north, I'll leave it to you, Mist-chan."

Just a few moments later, the power of the compound abruptly gave out. "Power team did it, we're striking now!" Amon gave out the initiation order and hopped over the staircase's railing himself, entrusting his team to their respective assignments. As he descended the guards at the bottom took notice, pulling out their tranquilizers. A red glow flashed, somewhat merging into the backup power generator's lighting as Amon enclose himself in a constructed prism. "Thanks a bunch, Miss Amarisu~" He whispered to himself, landing at the bottom of the staircase, he quickly moved towards the two guards in a zig zagged pattern, his tail whipped ahead and wrapped around the legs of one of the guard while the tip exerted a blunt energy construct that swung at the other's shoulder and elbow.

Kicking the tranquilizers away after the guards dropped them from the impact, Amon gave a slightly devilish smile. "Sorry guys." Another whisper to no one in particular, as he used a blunt construct to knock out the guards immediately after. He quickly stepped into the shadows of the stairway though, hiding himself from the rest of the guards near the lift, as it was unknown whether or not the team dealt with them or not. "Hey team, status update?"

Solo the two guards by herself? Vitalis heard with some worry. Could she manage that? No, she could.. She had to.

As soon as they launched into action, they put Amon's orders to work. In mist-form she blew straight over to the two guards north, easily finding them in the relative darkness of the place due to them still guarding what they were guarding.

"Hey, you!" They called as she materialized before them. Vitalis released mist all around them, and flipped back to avoid any strike from whatever weapon they were holding. She dodged a second strike, only to cartwheel and land her heel square in one of the guard's jaw. Their movements became sluggish, and easy to avoid. "Wha-what's going on?!" One growled. Though his voice was lazy. Even though they may have been armored, her mist had successfully gotten in and began to numb their muscles.

She concentrated on avoiding their very easily telegraphed attacks and landing kicks across their heads. Soon enough, the two collapsed unconscious. She left them to stew in her mist for a bit longer to leave them weakened if they woke up. "Finishhed," Vitalis answered Amon through the comms.

"Good job, Mist." The other quickly responded as he tried to look at the center area. "North side should be clear now, but watch for unaccounted for stragglers." Amon mentally ticked off some boxes, Yori and Mitsuo are likely busy with their own things, they had more heavy lifting to do when it came to guards. "Stay hidden and do your best to check out the surroundings, especially the middle. Corvus said something looked special there. We have things handled, I'll regroup with you soon." He quickly relayed to Vitalis, while preparing to head to his next stop as well.

As the four guards are easily dispatched, it did take enough time, that the rustling impacts of fighting and bodies falling to the floor, or over the boxes they were using, could be heard by the third team, who was yet to be hit, yelling to alert the rest and to call out for the other teams, the three man group put their arms at the ready and aimed at points covering one another, however other guards, if seen or unseen in the darkness did not come, they were taking up positions around their respective doors or inside the halls leading into said rooms as the two figures in the center stayed where they were for the time being.

Meanwhile, Yori nodded once at Amon's directions and moved quickly with Mitsuo to take out the guards. Each of them had their own tranquilizer guns, all ready to fire. Thinking quickly, Yori lifted up one of his hair wings and used it as a shield, the tranquilizer darts shot at him stuck into his hair, but the force of the shot was stopped. In retaliation, he summoned his needles and shot them at the two guards facing against him, aiming to temporarily paralyze their arms. Each needle stuck, the mens' arms resembling cactuses. Though their hands and fingers were ready to fire, without the ability to bend their finger they couldn't pull the trigger.

Taking advantage of this situation, he created and moved more needles to get their legs. If Mitsuo needed help, Yori could do his best to provide it.


*And Team Break*

With that the plan seems to fall into place as it would seem to be by the orders of Amon. However, an old saying held true and was spoken by a voice that Amon would know all to well as he aimed to herd Amon and a barrage of Ice fired up at Yori. However another being moving at speed rammed into the other grouping of Vitalis and Mitsuo, a radio jammer came online, forcing the group apart in pairs or at least in single units, they had radio contact only with those that were in very close proximity.

She was praised, which she took well. But he wanted her to put her focus on the middle with the 'special' thing there? She knew she couldn't turn into mist much more. But her usual mist was still potent. She supposed she could just surround the middle people with it, and weaken them like she had these two guards. Even if the other person was 'special' -her mist should still work, or so she presumed.

Something seemed to ram into her, causing her to fall back with a high-pitched yelp. It was quick enough she hadn't been able to dodge it, or mist-dodge it. She was about to speak up to ask, 'What was that?' When she heard fizzling static through her earpiece. Static that kinda hurt her ears -enough to make her wince. Mitsuo, she spotted was nearby, had he been hit, as well?

It was then at the ramming that Vitalis would notice something rather odd, two glowing green lights flashed by her, and the sound of rollerblades cold be heard in the distance as it went off, and as quickly came back after harassing the lizard with pelting fire from a tranq gun, a voice originated from the sound, as it echoed and bounced, using the darkness and crates against them.

"Hello there! I'm Pro Hero Rank 36 Rail Z! If you kids wanna play a game, I'll tell yah two of your hostages are down on the far end in the room split off to the left… Now is the game. Get there if you can!"

And with that, the man flies overhead, briefly visible as he dropped a trio of flashbangs upon the vampire.

*Continued in New Collab*

For Amon's part, there was little doubt in who it could be, as the voice also calls out saying "Why, Hello there!" It was Ota, wearing some fake classes with a mustache, a kids disguise. "Seeing as you both were here and not in the center, I decided to come play, you all seem to have taken out the seven men here.. Minus the three you were going to flank, I sent them elsewhere. Now the Question is, which of you do I have and what do you intend to do?"

True to his form, the Gentleman of Ice was being somewhat Civil, maybe not the best of choices to lead this, but then again he wasn't the pro hero, as Vitalis had learned the hard way.

"...Well well." Amon whispered inaudiblely underneath his breath as he saw the man approaching them. When the signal jamming came on he had planned to direct Yori to search for the source, but as the 'special' enemy confronted them he decided it would be better to have him stay together. Good luck, Vitalis-chan, Mitsuo-kun. He thought as he braced for the confrontation.

"...Good afternoon, sir, how are you doing today?" Amon slowly raised his hands up and cracked a little smile, his tail mostly stayed put. Nomura Ota would know that him showing his hands are empty was meaningless, but would a random hostage taker know that? Regardless, Amon still prepared to strike and defend if this character his teacher was playing wasn't as pacifist as he is. "These gentlemen here opened fired on me and my friend here," Amon nodded at Yori slightly, he didn't know what type of villain Ota wanted to play, but if his opening statement was any indication he, or his character was at least willing to talk. "But I think you would prefer more...refined methods. We can resolve this civilly, sir, if you are willing. I'm sure my friend would forgive you for that earlier attack as well."

Behind his back, a very thin energy construct slithered out and up Amon's leg, forming the shape of a few kanji on his back. A quick message to Yori, indicating that playing nice was only plan A.

Mediate. But prepare attacks. (調和 -> 攻準備)

The energy constructs dissipated soon after the other came around to the scene.

Yori, even though he brought his wings up go shield himself, felt the wind knocked out of him from the force behind the ice. This wasn't good… His stamina was pretty good considering how many times he's been on stage for hours on end, but right now? He was pushing his body further than it's ever had to go. Yori could feel the aches catching up again despite his attempts to ignore it.

He wouldn't give up though, at least not yet.

What caught him off-guard a bit was Ota's disguise… or at least the poor attempt at one.

Yori knew a thing or two about wigs and contact lenses. Could his instructor not have forked up a bit more money to make his villain persona a bit more believable? Hell, Yori had a wig in his room Ota could have borrowed if he asked. Maybe he should make that offer to him after the test.

Given where he stood, he was able to catch the message briefly on Amon's back but didn't let his gaze linger too long. Ota could think Yori was just looking at his teammate because he was talking.

Very impressive, Amon.

He nodded a few times in agreement with Amon, deciding to stay quiet and let his friend do the talking. As charming and charismatic he was, he doubt he could smooth talk an old, presumedly straight, man.

"Ah yes, I am Oda Nobura. Arch nemesis and much more handsome rival of Ota Nomura. In this building are four hostages, but more information than that, you must fight me for. As to firing on you, your friends are moving all around us. We are limited to 'here', but we are neither blind nor deaf." Building an ice wall in front of himself, Ota, or rather Oda smiles and moves the construct around the other.

"Least you have a good offer, I do think I'll accept your surrender. Negotiations can only be conducted from a position of strength to find a compromise."

He seemed fine with talking in this persona, but was still carrying out attacks or at least control methods with his ice.

"Strength?" Amon's tail formed into the shape of the tip of an icepick, a somewhat funny but fitting choice for the situation, and used it to drag himself above the ice encirclement. "You certainly have an awesome quirk, I love creation emitter types, do you have a favourite thing to craft?" He continued, disregarding Ota's terrible attempt at characterization. Amon wasn't the type to make friends with villains, imaginary or not. It was one of the tricks of negotiations, psychological connection with the target that serves as a pacifying or distractive tool. Although judging by the campiness of the whole segment, Amon fully expected the answer to be some sort of weapon. Keeping his feet light on the ground the boy stepped forward a little slowly, still as alert as ever. "I'm listening, tell me more about yourself, what would you like?"

"Oh? What would I like? But how rude, it is not polite to answer a question with one. Currently you lack any means to demand concessions from me. It is equal to being a lone policeman and demanding I come out with my hands up while I have a machine gun and hostages.. Which of course I do have the later. It would be a shame if I had to use them as leverage."

Smiling a bit at that, Ota, or rather Oda continues. "Why there are a lot of things I would like, I could have a political thesis or I could ask for money. Though I should tell you, your power outage only keeps the bombs from going off for so long." With that, he rises up on a block fortification made of Ice, looking down upon the other as he forms an axe in his hands. He could not tell his students what to do in this test, but was curious nonetheless.

"What I shall have is free passage from here with my men and a single hostage that shall be released once we are outside. Least you think you can find and recover them on your own."

"Tsk." Amon knew this wasn't gonna go that smoothly, he isn't going to answer to any demands that gives a villain the upper hand or allows them to escape, lest they break their end of the deal. But the exchange did provide him with some things he wanted, mainly information. There are multiple hostages, which was already more or less confirmed, and that their time is ticking.

The question is what should he be doing now, their main goal was to save the hostages, which means the enemies are technically only a distraction. Either defeating Ota here, forcing him to retreat by whatever means, or stalling him here and hope his teammates can do the job. Looking for the hostages while an enemy actively has them on lock was a no go, it would only endanger them further. As the other talked, Amon formed another short message from his tail to Yori.

Flank pincher, leave needles (側擊,針準備)

"I'm sure I can arrange something for you if you are shown to be willing to cooperate. I will let my allies know to let you go as long as you give up on the hostages, as soon as your allies halt the signal jamming." That was a lie, one that Ota Nomura would clearly know, but Amon said it without any hesitation, and even tapped his earpiece as if he was changing communication channels. Looking up at his opponent who drew his weapon, clear in his intention, Amon unsheathed his default blade as well, prepared for any parrying maneuver, as well as an assault if needed.

'Leave needles… Understood.'

The most opportune moment for Amon's plan was...anytime, really. He listened to the two talk, readying needles hidden behind him for a barrage attack. Ota would dodge or block it most likely, which would leave quite a few on the ground. Yori could then toss more so Amon had plenty to work with.

Since his teammate didn't give him a "when," Yori had to assume that it would be now. Everyone had their guard up, and so long as Yori did as Amon requested, he can say his job was done.



In one quick move, Yori's needles moved from behind him to attack Ota from all different directions. He himself moved to the older man's flank and sent more needles that way. Whether Ota jumped, blocked, or knocked the needles down, there would definitely be a mess of needles on the floor.

*Continuation*

Two green lights flashed by her. It was definitely quirk-based, as it had felt more like a quirk ability hitting her, than actually someone physically slamming into her. And.. rollerblades?? That was definitely the sound of wheels sliding along the hard floor.

Her red eyes looked up, as she quickly got back to her feet. Whoever it had been, was now harassing Mitsuo. She hoped he could handle it. -He could right? He was a strong hero (in training).

The male then spoke up. Pro Hero? Rail Z. So that's who it was. She hadn't heard of him, but alright. "Why iss a pro hero attacking uss?" she shot back. "Why iss a Pro Hero stopping uss from helping hosstages?" If he wanted to stick in character, he should've announced himself as a villain.

He then set up some weird game idea for them. But at least he explained where the hostages were. Which was a good thing! Now they knew the goal. Vitalis barely caught a glimpse of him overhead. Then she bent low and hid her eyes as the flashbangs were released and went off.

"Ahh yeah.. Look, I'm not into roleplay." He says, his voice bouncing around as he skirts off the wall and past a safety light, before vanishing again. "Yeah, I just wanna have fun, you know, it's nice saving people, or doing things for em. But you, heh.. So have a bone, sickly looking kid."

And with that, the wheels grew ever louder.

"I'm not siickly… Ryea'ri she'ae," Vitalis whined irritably. It wasn't so much roleplay, as it was just a part of the mission they were in to play a part, but, oh well.

It was then the man jumped around the corner, or what seemed to be a corner as he whips out a stun baton and swings it at Vitalis in passing, before breaking away, he was curious if the Lizard man would intervene and join the part, or if he should circle around and take him out first.

Things had started moving faster. There was apparently a ranked hero that stood in their way to a pair of hostages, Rail Z. And he was quick and shot a traq at Mitsuo. The fast movements of the hero had caught Mitsuo off guard, but he was capable of quickly moving his tail and deflecting the shot with it.

Squinting at some bright light that had appeared afterwards closer to Vitalis, Mitsuo understood those were likely some kind of flash grenades. With the speed the hero was moving around, he wasn't sure how they could tackle him well. Taking out a kunai, Mitsuo licked it, spreading a bit of poison on the blade, before throwing it, aiming it at Rail Z's leg. He doubted it would hit, and it wasn't meant to hit. It was meant to give Vitalis an option to defend herself better. He then shifted his camouflage on, trying to vanish as much as he could from Rail Z's sight.

With his night vision goggles, Rail Z notices something small is moving towards him, raising a boot and kicking upwards, the man seems to just change his direction of travel just like that as the Kunai hits the ground where he was, whistling a bit the sounds echo around the massive hangar once more, as the bouncing voice speaks.

"Yah know, you can hide yourself like a lizard, err Lizard Man..I think I got an idea how to find you.. What's with this class and lack of hero material?"

At least playing the role of a villain a bit, he does throw a flash grenade at the others last position, but goes back to focusing his efforts upon the sickly girl as he called her.

"What you call the lack of hero material, I'd call versatility in heroes." Mitsuo called out to Rail Z, before covering his eyes upon seeing the next flash grenade. If the guy relied on flash grenades and night vision goggles so much, then they could have their answer right there "Shadow Mist! Try to grab a grenade from him!" He called out to her. If he could get him to realize what he was supposedly aiming for, then perhaps Rail Z would become more hesitant in using any more flash grenades, or perhaps not use his NVG. After calling out to her, Mitsuo started moving to the ceiling, taking out two more kunai as he did. He knew the Kunai would be dead giveaways, but if Rail Z didn't give up on the NVG, then perhaps he still had a way to blind him for a moment. Even a spark would be much brighter in NVG, after all.

Vitalis braced when a sparking stun baton was suddenly swung at her. But then it appeared to pull back and away? That was strange. Their opponent was a rank 36 hero. That meant he had to be pretty good. Why did he not want to hit her? Well, at least he hadn't; shocking her at that moment would've been pretty bad.

He called something out, that Mitsuo replied to. To her, it was dumb to have a conversation with the 'villain', but maybe for Mitsuo it was a tactic. He was probably better at that sorta thing. Using wit against his opponents. He also called an 'order' out to her. "Uh.. I -I'll try," she mumbled into the comms.

With the hero's speed, it meant she would have to use her mist form again. If she hadn't used her ability so much in the previous test, then this would be a lot easier. But the Life Energy she had stored right now wasn't a whole lot.

Even in the relative darkness, Vitalis could more or less ascertain where the hero -er- villain was. Her senses were heightened, thanks to her quirk. She became mistly once again, and then formed into a bat-like shape and flew quickly after Rail Z. He was probably not expecting that, and tracking mist wasn't the easiest. So she managed to get near him in time to make a grab for one of his flashbangs.

Got it! "Okay, Chameleo, thiss iss the one shot you got. But I think he's trying to bait you into something, sso be careful!" Vitalis called to him, before throwing the flashbang at Rail Z like Mitsuo had wanted.

With that, she landed and took off. "Keep him bussy! But be wary, like I said!" As the flashbang went off behind her, she was running to where he said. From the split off to the left, towards the end room where the hostages were located.

"Huh." Watching the Mist, he had a feeling that was the girl, best to avoid that or get her near a prop fan, or something, she also swiped a grenade from him. They weren't the lightest things in the world. Guessing a bit what was going on, he dials back the night vision and continues his chase of the other as the flashbang goes off, up ahead, the two guards assigned to that door kneel and open fire upon Vitalis.

Watching as Vitalis managed to do as he instructed, Mitsuo turned his gaze to Rail Z. Seeing that Rail Z had messed with his night vision dials made Mitsuo glad. If he adjusted, even by a bit, so he won't be blinded by the bright light, then it meant he would also have a harder time spotting Mitsuo, even if any flash grenades made things brighter with light. With his two kunai in his hands, he threw one in the opposite direction of the corridor, aiming to hit the wall opposite, and see if it could potentially distract Rail Z for yet another moment. His second kunai he kept ready in his hand, keeping his eyes fixed on the "villain".

Vitalis released a yelp, then dove out of the way of any shots. How was she to handle this? Maybe she should've dealt with Rail Z and let Mitsuo handle this. All she could think of was slipping by as mist, but that was likely to use up the last of her Life Energy. All she could do was hide and release her regular mist on the guards and let them stew in it. So that's what she did. Using her small stature to her advantage to hide within the crates, letting her mist fill the area.

As the pair carry out their plan, improvised as it may be, the enemies were quick to react in both cases.

In the first, Rail Z has his attention drawn to the distraction, if but briefly, in the realization of what it was, he immediately picks up speed and changes direction, whatever had thrown it was some form of stealth user, that much he knew and one that used equipment, or at least in part, it would be fruitless to chase after a ghost, so he immediately starts to search for the pale girl, stun baton in his hand.

The two guards there were surrounded by mist, were quick to take notice of it and immediately threw on gas masks, while backing off behind the sealed door, tranq guns aimed at the opening in front of them as they back off, keeping their front and weapons aimed forward. "Get moving, we'll seal the door from the gas attack." Says one to the other.

Seeing that Rail Z did get distracted for a brief moment was all Mitsuo needed. He pushed himself off in Rail Z's direction, but before he could reach Rail Z, the hero moved away in Vitalis's direction. Seeing his kunai from earlier near him on the floor, Mitsuo moved, grabbed it, before throwing it in Rail Z's direction once more, while his back was still turned to him.

Vitalis kept her mist around the door and the two guards who were taking up shelter behind it. They may have thought they were safe with gas masks, but they weren't. Let them stew in it. Eventually the effects would work on them, and even more so, eventually any armors, weapons, or even metal door hinges would begin melting. But for that to happen, a lengthy amount of time was needed. She somehow didn't think they had that kind of time.

She kept hidden for now, waiting and watching. Mitsuo was throwing his knife at Rail Z, just trying to keep him busy, playing some sort of game of keep away, but she knew that wouldn't really work for long. Not with a hero like him. "Chameleo, we need a plan!" she whisper-hissed to him from her hiding spot, as he drew near.

As Chameleo carried out his attack, it had the unexpected side effect of not actually hitting Rail Z, but in puncturing the jamming device on his back, for now communication was restored. However the hero was back up to speed and moving away quickly.

On the other side of things, Ota decides to deal with the flyer for here and now, a brief reprieve was on hand as Ota fortifies his position and fires ice shards at Yori, the scout was turned distraction. How best to make use of this time was fully in the hands of Amon.

The sound of static tingled Amon's ears as he can hear Vitalis and Mitsuo's voice now. Who'd be more useful in this situation to call upon, were they even alright? Amon had questions, but he didn't have time to mull over every detail. "Vitalis-" He said, not too loudly, but firmly as he ran past Ota's ice constructs, hitting it to hide his dialogue to his teammate. "Center lift area, Ota's here, ambush him." Quick, simple, and inconspicuous.

"Stay hidden as best you can, tell me everything you found." Amon added as he managed to get far enough out of Ota's earshot, and began to search the area, using a long thin blade from his tail to target door hinges to get passageway.

Ambush him? Ota? Her? How?

"Two guards, blocking the path to the hosstages," she said into the comms. "Siitting in my misst and weakening. But I couldn't get by them."

She silently moved into the position Amon spoke of. Hoping Mitsuo could follow along in his own way. "Ambushh him how? What do I do?" she asked into the mic, whispering. She didn't want to be overheard at all.

Hearing Vitalis' voice Amon felt slightly guilty about sending her to fight Ota, she wasn't the type to do a head on fight in, but her indiscriminate weakening and lack of defensive abilities makes her a poor choice to escort hostages. "We're near the center air vent." He said while running to where his teammate described. "You'll need to stall him until I get those hostages to the lift." It was hard to say, but he seriously lacked other options at this point. "This wasn't part of the plan, but please, just do your best."

She had to stall Ota until Amon could rescue all the hostages? This just got better and better. It definitely meant the last bit of her stored up Life Energy. Hearing about the air vent, she glanced around. Spotting one, she actually physically jumped to make her distance closer to the vent. Then she turned into a wisp of mist and shot into it. Then immediately turned straight back.

Crawling along the vent, she slowed so as not to make any noise. Then she became mist once again to reach the end and lean over. Turning back into herself, she spotted Ota and Amon below. Okay, time to switch places.

This would require a more concentrated burst of mist. Shadow Mist closed her eyes and held her hand to her chest. She focused firmly. "Okay. Amon. Be ready to go." She whispered into the comms. "Now!"

She held her hand down and burst mist down onto Ota. This concentrated mist would hopefully weaken him a bit faster. But… this was Ota, so, who was to say how it would go down. The mist covered him and spread out around him.

"Stay safe, Vita." Amon said as he switched with Vitalis, but before he left, he wrapped up some of the needles that Yori left in his tail and hurled them at Ota. If Vitalis' ability was mist based, any sort of small opening on his clothing should help her.

Remembering that Mitsuo should still be at Vitalis' previous location, Amon tapped his earpiece and ran ahead. If Ota-sensei was in the middle, he was likely guarding something behind it. Amon thought as he ran down the large compound, finally arriving at the edges. There were two guards in the way of a room, clearing and defending something. There was no time to be sneaky or craft more tactics, Amon decided that it would be best to dispatch them as swiftly as possible.

As he approached Amon saw that the two guards seem to be looking at something behind them, after noticing that his footsteps became faster. With a lash of his tail he swept at the guards' feet as he ran while staying low, and took the opportunity of both guards being off balance to hit one of their tranquilizers out of their hands with his elbow. At the same time, retorting his tail upwards to hit the other in the back of the head. The guard fell limp and Amon quickly stepped behind their falling body to defend against the remaining one, with his tail sneakily creating a construct that extended behind the attacker.

"...Phew." Honestly, Amon knew he took a risk there, it was lucky that the two guards seemed to be slightly distracted. He remembered the oni girl and how she rushed into their team meeting to talk about an elevator, perhaps it had something to do with that. Though this was no time to be thinking as the boy quickly opened the door to the room. There was a woman there, playing the hostage, who Amon was pretty sure was the school nurse.

"Oh you gotta be kidding me." A whisper came out as there was also something else, it was a dummy. Amon seems to have forgotten about that, "couldn't they have gotten Help Me on this?", he complained. But first things first, with a quick slash Amon broke off the collar on the dummy while the power was still out.

"Hello ma'am, it's alright now, I'm a hero and I'm here to help you." Amon said to the school nurse, acting as hostage while quickly cutting her binds, and morphed out a stretcher to transport the dummy on as he thought about the route back. "My allies are distracting the villains right now, we'll be huddling the walls, don't be scared, they're all very capable, and I'll be here to protect you."

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As the trio carried on with whatever plans, Yori found himself in a game he could not win, as Ota shot blasts at him, Rail Z raced right up the wall, kick flipped off and elbow dropped the bird boy across the neck and zapped him for good measure.

"Haya! We got one Kekeke! What's the orders Boss?"

"Hmm.. take him to the south most room, tie him down to a mess bench, I don't think he'll stay asleep long, move the five sentries into there, you too, but be on the lookout. I'll deal with a new problem coming my way." With that, he built a castle wall looking structure around him, a bit raised off of the ground to work against the mist and aided him in getting air as needed. From there his fouses was more clear as he threw up more and more walls, aiming to box and squeeze her end. It would take time, but he could do it, but in the meantime he could do nothing else.

Chameleo for his part got in close to the guards and made use of his tail to defeat them and find two dummy hostages. Having heard the comms come back and hearing the chatter between Vitalis and Amon, Mitsuo pondered if Amon had any further instructions for him, only to hear that Amon had told Vitalis to distract Ota. Knowing he could use any opening he got to extract the hostages, he still wanted to try and help Vitalis. Tapping his comms, Vitalis would hear Mitsuo's voice come up "Try and get Ota-sensei to hit himself, even slightly, by his own ice. See if you can use his own quirk against him to let you use yours." Mitsuo suggested, before moving to look at the two dummies.

After checking both dummies, he deemed them to be unconscious civilians, thus needed to be carefully carried, as he couldn't verify if they had any inner injuries or the such. And he wasn't sure if he could carry two civilians and not be immensely slowed, not to mention open for any incoming attacks by Rail Z or any guards, should they come around. Deciding on how to do it, he carefully broke the collars off each dummy with a kunai, before putting them back to back gently. Wrapping his tail around the two and pulling them against his body, he felt the strain from the weight of carrying two people, but this was the best way he could think of without leaving either behind. He could only wrap his tail around them once due to being two people, so Mitsuo decided to be careful, as he started heading out to try and find the nearest and safest escape.

"Chameleo-kun!" Amon traced the walls with the dummy while guarding their live hostage. He saw Mitsuo with the other hostages, who were also dummies. Breathing a sigh of relief he gave some directions to the other. "Good to see this part dealt with. Mist is in the middle, I'll go get her after securing the hostages at the lift."

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"Vita?" Vitalis deadpanned. "Thankx, you too, Jabberwock." She shot back, putting emphasis on his hero identity.

It took a bit, but Mitsuo's voice finally came through the comms with some advice. She listened closely, then felt a bit discouraged. Make Ota hit himself? Use his own quirk against himself? That.. didn't sound like reasonable advice considering who Ota was, but.. well.. you never know! "Thankx, Chameleo! I'll try that!" She said back to him, regardless of her own misgivings on the idea.

Vitalis slid down and fell out of the vent from above, landing nearby. Ota was using his ice ability heavily, shielding himself. But her mist was a tricky thing. It was insanely invasive and hard to deal with. Just try to keep gas or smoke from touching any part of you. Or hell, air. Those thrown needles would help, too, leaving spots for her mist to reach his skin through the punctured part of his outfit!

She avoided some ice walls with a nimble jump, bursting into mist and landing away. "Oda Nobura," she said to him, glaring at him with red eyes as she landed with her 'wings' of mist spread out, forming back into her arms and skirt, "jusst try to catchh the wind! I don't think you can!"

She had just used her mist ability for effect there. She hoped it would be effective to demoralize her teacher, otherwise she had just wasted some of her precious last 'drops' of Life Energy. The next blocks of ice that came to close around her, Vitalis leapt up. She unsheathed her fan and jabbed near the top of the ice, only to pull herself up and flip off of it on the other side. She nimbly avoided other ice walls, by using one ice wall as a springboard to clear another. 'Catching the wind' was apt, even when not using her mist ability.

Speaking of. All this time, Vitalis was leaking mist all around her and Ota. Even if he thought he was protecting himself, her mist was seeping in. She knew it was in his pocket of ice, if only a little bit. It wouldn't be long. Not even for her teacher if what was happening now continued. What Ota may not have realized was Vitalis loved playing this game. This was what she literally wanted in every fight of hers. A stall game. Ota thought he was protected in his ice? When really he had just cornered himself. Even if he was protected in there, there was a gradual build up of a large cloud of mist all around him. He wouldn't really be able to move from that single spot that he himself sealed himself in. All she had to do was avoid until her quirk weakened him enough.

While she had no notion that she could defeat Ota, her homeroom teacher. Whose power and skills and physicality beat her own. Even he would not win against her debilitating mist. It was like trying to win against time; it just couldn't happen. Everyone lost to time. Eventually he wouldn't be able to lift his own limbs, move, or even control his quirk. And his own physical defenses would very much diminish. That even being punched by a slim girl like herself would feel like getting hit by a wrecking ball.

"Cute Trick." Ota says at last, when suddenly a field of misty ice crystals shows up on the field, a deep and dark fog and suddenly almost as quickly, the ice fortress was gone, it was a game of mist vs mist. Curiously the air was suddenly turning freezing within the cloud as ice starts to spread and grow all across the ground around Vitalis, a super burst of cold that generated from within the old icy fort. Now things would become a race of physical endurance, with Ota, or rather Oda still to act. He couldn't just have his student winning so easily.

That was the idea anyway, but this was a respected hero. Leave it up to her teacher to be more difficult than your average goon. Vitalis was surprised he dropped his fortress, but he probably realized it was nothing more than a death trap, holding him back. What really surprised her was the fact he also created a mist of a chilly variety.

The small girl shivered a bit as the icy chill touched her bare skin. She radioed her teammates. "Oda hass chhanged hiss tacticx. I don't know how long I can hold him off," she alerted her teammates. Focusing, with clenched muscles and narrowed eyes gleaming like red lasers, she concentrated her mist, hoping to affect him more and quicker than previously planned. She began running to either escape his area of effect, or at least to generate some heat in her body to keep warm.

The slightly staticy voice of Vitalis came through the radio Amon bit down on his lip a bit, if Ota was changing tactic it likely meant he knew that Vitais was a distraction and will be trying to dispatch her. Slightly hesitative, he turned to the woman acting as hostage and politely asked: "Ma'am, I'm sorry about this, but would you assist Chameleo in transporting the unconscious hostages? He would escorte you out of here. My ally may need my help, please assist us."

The nurse seems to agree with the plan, not being any worse for the wear as she grabs the dummy hostage, things were progressing well enough and the five missing guardsmen had yet to show up, no doubt defending their new hostage with the aid of Rail Z.

Seeing Mitsuo and Nyx head off to the lift, with no other guards in sight Amon began to consider how to get Vitalis away from Ota. The distance was great, and he didn't want to just run through both of their harmful mists, it would likely cause him more harm than good he could do. Glancing around the compound, Amon remembered that there were vehicles on the lift, so perhaps…"Ah." A soft exclamation came out of the demon as he caught sight of a small cargo truck in a hut near the North hallway.

Swiftly cutting open the locked car door, Amon wasn't confident in his ability to drive, but the situation did call for it. Slowly he inserted a very thin construct into the truck's ignition keyhole, and softly changed its shape until something felt like it clicked, as the engines roared into motion. "...Geez, is this a manual?" He whispered while fiddling with the pedals and shift stick, before flooring the accelerator towards the center.

"Shadow Mist, I'm coming to pick you up from the north side, be prepared to jump or grab on." The mist made visibility poor, but the silhouettes of his dark clothed teacher and classmate were soon able to be seen. Panning the wheel Amon made a sharp turn around Vitalis, engine exhaust fanning some warm air onto her and the surrounding ice. Slamming both doors open with his tail, Amon extended a hand to Vitalis, "Now! We're leaving!"

Vitalis heard the male's voice, followed by the sound of a loud, big vehicle. She got ready. Within moments a large truck came into view through the mist.

Running on fumes, as mist the vampire burst into the side seat. She formed back into herself and fell back against the seat, taking a deep breath of air. She was grateful for this, as she wouldn't be able to last much longer against Ota. She brushed her outfit and legs of frost that had built up on her.

"Did you resscue the hosstages? Corvuss, what about Corvuss?" she gasped out.

"Chameleo-kun is taking care of the hostages, we're regrouping at the lift." Pushing the accelerator hard again Amon responded to the girl. Vitalis brought up what they were going to do with Yori, which put him in a difficult spot. Their mission was to secure the hostages, the civilians they dealt with, but now they got a new hostage who's a hero. Amon did some quick turns in a zig zagging fashion just in case Ota decided to hurl any projectiles at them. As he passed the switch board for the lift the demon's flexible tail shot out some solid constructs and flicked them. The lift would start to move with the sound of whirling mechanics, and Amon floored the accelerator, launching the vehicle onto the lift. Securing their position with another sharp U turn.

Vitalis sat up, glancing around as the lift began to move. "Hey! I assked what about Corvuss! Yori! We can't leave him!" She hissed, grabbing Amon's shirt and shaking him. "I'm gonna go resscue him then, if you don't!"

Ota did indeed start to fire ice shards at the truck from within his ice field, with the lingering amounts of Vitalis's mist still in the area, he was keeping hidden to his own ice, as he weighed the choices before him, Ota did not pursue. There was only one way out of this place and there were still some guards and Rail 7 still left to contend with. Heading away from the mists that Vitalis had deployed, Ota would bide his time, for they would have to come to him.

Amon didn't react as Vitalis shook him, of course he would go back to get Yori, but as the leader of the operation he was going to have his team prioritize the objective. Anything out of his own desires would be upon him to do. Gently, he pushed Vitalis away and put his hands on her shoulders. "Get up there and make sure the hostages are safe." He said, in a much more serious voice than usual, and stepped out of the truck.

"I'm going to get Yori." Glancing back at Vitalis he hopped onto one of the stairwells in the back, using the sound and movement of the lift to hide the motion from any enemies below.

Vitalis frowned. She was not pleased by him blowing her off. She popped over to the hostages on the lift. Mitsuo and the one nurse woman lady seemed to be taking care of the 'hostages' -the dummies- fine. She immediately raced after Amon. Popping up behind him on the stairwell she said to him, "You're going to need help."

Seeing Vitalis rush after him, Amon felt a little reassured, but also worried. He didn't want Vitalish to get failed because of some stupid decision he made, she's done a lot during the mission already. "...Alright then, Shadow Mist, no, Vitalis. This is more of my selfishness than a part of the operation, it's more of a personal request." He said, but with a little smile. To be perfectly honest, Amon understood this was a task they would be doomed to fail, but he didn't want to have abandoning Yori on his conscience, even if it was a training mission.

As the duo approached at speed in the truck, the two outer area guards retreated into their own doorways, as unknown to the pair, the insides were alive with the sounds of tables being knocked over.

Selfishness? She cocked her head. If he had a selfish desire to rescue Yori, then so did she. But what she didn't get, was what the 'personal request' was? Regardless, as they approached, she leaned to Amon. "What now? Should I flood the place with my misst?"

"I'm not sure, but we can eliminate the north and east rooms, those were checked and only hostages were there." Amon tapped his foot a little while thinking, "It's most likely the south room, it's the only place not out in the open that someone could be hidden in." It was the best place for Vitalis to send her mist, the enemies were numerous, including two pros, even with the weakening mist, Amon knew it was a serious uphill battle for him to fight that many opponents at once in his current state. "But to be safe, do you still have enough stamina left to scout that room? It's possible they're expecting rescuers."

"Sscout? As in… No," she answered flatly. "All out. Only my misst left. So, southh room? I can flood it."

Vitalis was exhausted, and Amon was too, it was all or nothing at this point. "...Do it, but Ota's still down there, we'll have to sneak past him." He took distinct notice that Vitalis seemed to not have much energy left, perhaps she wouldn't even be able to make any more mist. Amon wondered if there was a way to actually make it out of this situation.

As the pair set off on their journey to recover Yori, this event would be left on a sour note, much as it had been for the students throughout much. For down below on the ramps, did Ota wait, setting on a throne made of ice, as he rested his head against his hand on the arm rest, before straightening up at the approach of the pair. "Ah.. Is it time already? If you want your comrade back, you must get past I, O-" Before he can finish a buzzer sounds off through the building, the mission is over and the hostages were outside of the complex. "Well then.. Chin up, always next time, though I dare say the next time will be something much different."

As the buzzer went off Amon blanked out for a bit, and thought it was some other security measure until Ota came up and informed them of the event's conclusion. "O-Oh. So it's over?" He asked half heartedly, before slumping over on a nearby railing. "Phewww-" Pulling out the scrunched up documents he received prior to the mission and waving them around, he went on tirely: "Radio jamming? Another pro? Unconscious hostages? Geez, that was a lot." After getting back up and regaining some composure, he gently patted Vitalis' shoulder. "You did great." The guilt for tasking Vitalis to do so much still lingered a bit. "Haha, sorry I made you do so many things, I had my hands pretty full too."

Vitalis was a bit surprised it was just over, just like that. She slumped against something to take a breather. She hardly recognized that Amon patted her shoulder. She glanced up at him. "It iss alright. Good work."

"That was a real mess, I'm not really use to leading you see." Hopping up on the railing Amon sat leaning against a steel pillar. "You want to come over for some- Oh right, Agi said that Alucards drink blood...uh...czarnina? It's probably boring to just always eat one thing right?"

Vitalis tilted her head. "I.." This guy was being really friendly. She honestly needed to replenish her Life Energy reserves. "No one's used to that, I think," she said consolingly. "Czzarnina?.. S-shure, but I'll have to later. I need to um recharge and resst."
 
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