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𝓟𝓪𝓷𝓷𝓪𝓬𝓸𝓽𝓽𝓪 𝓕𝓾𝓰𝓸
"Shut up, I'm thinking stronzo!" Fugo shouted at Gaon, the pew throw had been nothing but a test to see how that weird bubble thing would react to the nun being threatened. As predicted, it protected her and the damn thing nearly hit the kid. So, the bubble wasn't all protective and too much damage would compromise it. The others weren't much of a concern, he couldn't unleash his ability here if the bubble wasn't completely safe. Still, her mocking "recklessness born from anger" was pissing him off. He wasn't reckless, he was testing her. To see what she was made of and how to beat her.
He saw the spikes erupt from the bubble, it shrunk... Clearly it had limited capacity and the more she fired, the weaker it got. The weirdo in the costume said words that made no sense as something touched him, a suit of some sort. It wasn't just powering him up, but also his ability... He could feel it rising as he leapt and dodged the spikes with ease, he now had a plan. "You'll be the one failing when I use my ability, fico!" He roared, coming for the Clergy with speed and power as he withdrew his knife. He was going to carve her up like a carpaccio platter, if his Stand didn't reduce her to a mushy goo. Aiming at the bubble, he glared at the kid. "Get back!" He ordered, raising the knife in his hand and using his falling bodyweight and increased strength to try and plunge the hardened steel blade through the energy construct with as much force as possible, putting as much pressure at the knife's point to maximize damage and likelihood of penetration. "PURPLE HAZE!" He shouted as his Stand manifested behind the Clergy, within Fugo's 5 meter radius.
The Stand manifested at about 2 meters tall, being surrounded by a violet smoke as drool dripped from it's sewn-shut mouth, it's manic eyes wild with rage as it saw the Clergy and reflected it's User's vicious anger. Fugo may not particularly like children, but like fuck was he going to let them be harmed. It's hands were already balled into fists as it reared back and began punching the Clergy at near-lightspeed velocities with insane strength as it opened it's mouth and let out a demented roar of range than any traditional Stand Cry.
"UBASHAAAAAA!" It screamed dementedly as it tried to pulverize her with it's superhuman punches.
@dark @Frozen Thyme @ThePotatoGod @Gotham Knight Todd
Translation of Fugo's Italian:
Fico - C word that rhymes with runt
Stronzo - Asshole
"Shut up, I'm thinking stronzo!" Fugo shouted at Gaon, the pew throw had been nothing but a test to see how that weird bubble thing would react to the nun being threatened. As predicted, it protected her and the damn thing nearly hit the kid. So, the bubble wasn't all protective and too much damage would compromise it. The others weren't much of a concern, he couldn't unleash his ability here if the bubble wasn't completely safe. Still, her mocking "recklessness born from anger" was pissing him off. He wasn't reckless, he was testing her. To see what she was made of and how to beat her.
He saw the spikes erupt from the bubble, it shrunk... Clearly it had limited capacity and the more she fired, the weaker it got. The weirdo in the costume said words that made no sense as something touched him, a suit of some sort. It wasn't just powering him up, but also his ability... He could feel it rising as he leapt and dodged the spikes with ease, he now had a plan. "You'll be the one failing when I use my ability, fico!" He roared, coming for the Clergy with speed and power as he withdrew his knife. He was going to carve her up like a carpaccio platter, if his Stand didn't reduce her to a mushy goo. Aiming at the bubble, he glared at the kid. "Get back!" He ordered, raising the knife in his hand and using his falling bodyweight and increased strength to try and plunge the hardened steel blade through the energy construct with as much force as possible, putting as much pressure at the knife's point to maximize damage and likelihood of penetration. "PURPLE HAZE!" He shouted as his Stand manifested behind the Clergy, within Fugo's 5 meter radius.
The Stand manifested at about 2 meters tall, being surrounded by a violet smoke as drool dripped from it's sewn-shut mouth, it's manic eyes wild with rage as it saw the Clergy and reflected it's User's vicious anger. Fugo may not particularly like children, but like fuck was he going to let them be harmed. It's hands were already balled into fists as it reared back and began punching the Clergy at near-lightspeed velocities with insane strength as it opened it's mouth and let out a demented roar of range than any traditional Stand Cry.
"UBASHAAAAAA!" It screamed dementedly as it tried to pulverize her with it's superhuman punches.
@dark @Frozen Thyme @ThePotatoGod @Gotham Knight Todd
Translation of Fugo's Italian:
Fico - C word that rhymes with runt
Stronzo - Asshole
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