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Are people interested in my gal here? Cause I’d be willing to bring her back if there is interest.
Are people interested in my gal here? Cause I’d be willing to bring her back if there is interest.
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Emily was in her suit listening for trouble as she patrolled her area. She was doing a work study. She was under Edgeshot, a top ten hero! He had seen her attention to detail and ability to focus on several thing while also minimizing collateral damage. It was what she was doing right now as the Modern Hero Gadgeteer. She had a radio built into her visor earpiece to listen for alarms.
Speaking of, one was going. Seven blocks away! Thrusters starting at her feet and hands, she went up and flew to the direction. It was a simply robbery. She had a multitude of ways to catch a robber. If they had a troublesome quirk, she’d have to get creative. Edgeshot trusted her with this section of his city. She wouldn’t let him down.
Long overdue, Emily’s hero suit. Made of all metal, it is packed full of useful gadgets with interchangeable parts for a variety of villains. Course, Emily has to build every new piece herself! Alone it boosts strength and mobility, but all more advanced systems are only accessable via use of her quirk.
The thing I love about this scene is that Giorno is basically monologuing like DIO, but saying things Jonathan would say...
Heck man, I’ll make a starter for you if you like or reblog this post
Calling all BNHA RP Blogs! Can you please reblog this post if you’re a BNHA RP Blog and would like to be added to the masterlist for BNHA RP Blogs??? This is for canon characters as well as BNHA OC’s! Just leave the name of your Muse in the tags & you’ll be added!
This blog is also a positivity blog so if you leave some positivity about a blog of your choosing in the ask, it’ll get posted !!
(Please like or reblog if you’re interested in interacting with an independent Nejire from Boku no Hero Academia)
Emily shook her head. “No no, I was prepared for it.” She gestured to a belt around her waist made of metal. “This belt makes a limited kinetic absorption field. It’s threshold is higher than the fall gave me. I really feel like I just fell over from tripping. Sorry for worrying you ma’am. At least the damage is easy to fix...” She looked at the scattered jetpack pieces around them. “I might need to extend the field...”
“Are you trying to get expelled?”
The blond student was covered in soot, the result of an over-zealous thruster experiment. She looked sheepish at the pro hero. “Would it help if I told you this was a simple chemical measuring mistake? Gave it too much oomph. Won’t happen again!” She held up the banged up but still together jetpack.
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Emily was surprised to be thrown an entire package of peeps, but caught them. She decided to put them to the side for later since class was still going on.
Emily thought back on the first aid skills she practiced. None of them were in dangerous situations of course, but she always thought it was a good idea to know the basics just in case. Hopefully she preformed well. She was good with regular pressure, but not with an entire class watching.
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“All right kiddos your homeroom teacher is out of commission for today. So I’m in charge. We’re talking about first aid today. Aka not dying 101. Any questions?”
Emily raised her hand. “Will this lesson be first aid in controlled situations or more chaotic on the job conditions such as caring for an injured victim during a crisis?”
“Mm, my little sis is the same way!” Yang beams, “Absolutely loves tinkering–but gods help you if you have to go in her room. It’s like the entire place is one giant weapon factory.”
She grinned. “Oh I build so many things! I just can’t focus on just one. Right now I’m working on repulser fields. Think of it like a force field, but it throws anything you hit it with back with equal force! The trouble is the energy conversion, but I got theories on how to fix that.”
“Overwhelming. Like seeing a bunch of lights and colors all coming at you at the same time and your body goes into panic mode.” Yang nods slowly, “I…know the feeling. When Rage gets the ball rolling, it does that to me if I’m not focused.”
Emily pointed to Yang. “Yes. It gets to be too much. Thankfully mom made a blocker for when I sleep.” She took a of a wrap bite, smiling. “That is good. In any case, I’m much better at tinkering. Makes a mess in my room, but I’ve made some useful gadgets.”
“True enough,” Yang nods, “I’ve had to work quite a bit to control myself so my quirk actually becomes viable. It’s no use if I get mad at everybody, you know?” She watched with careful eyes.
Emily soon had four wraps set up, two for each of them. “I know what you mean. I had to learn to tightly control mine just to not get overwhelmed. If I let it go passively, I can connect to any machine within fifty meters. All that beamed straight to your head is well...” She got a few waters, trying to think of the proper word. “Not loud. Hard to describe.”
Yang nodded before doing just that, reaching under the cupboard to get out some wraps. She couldn’t help but remark, “Jeez, you can cook, too? Is there anything you can’t do?”
Emily shrugged at the question. “I need to work on my fighting technique. My tech increases my strength and reaction speed, but skill can;t be simply made. You gotta earn it. Plus I am not too good talking directly to others. At least not well...” She was spooning the chicken and peppers into the wraps, tucking them tightly ready to eat.