A Hero's Work is Never Done!

(also part of the reason i’ve been so inactive here)

“ … I do not see how we would. ”

“ Why? ”

    Shigaraki smacks the rope away and gives chase. He’s catching up! BETTER HURRY THE FUCK UP TOGA!

GRABS A BROOMSTICK AND STARTS JABBING HIM WITH IT.

     “COME HERE AND HOLD MY HAND.”

“NO THANKS - I THINK I’LL HOLD THIS ROPE INSTEAD!”

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“I will end your life.”

Oh f*ck.

               “        W O W !!! welp i was not expecting that….. kinda hate that actually …. uh …..does he know that’s not how bones work ??? “ 

“Not at all!”

gimm i e

“Wow then you’re definitely going to be the greatest hero ever!!”

Why did he agree to this again? Ah, right... because Shigaraki was too much of a pansy to establish proper relationships to begin with. Whether this was an attempt to settle the score on their endeavors or arrange things so that they’re not constantly at each other’s throats, Kugo didn’t know. What he really cared about was being here at all, in the meeting place established by the two factions that presented itself an open grounds for Kugo and a leader of the Yakuza to meet.

He was flanked by four armed guards, people dressed fancily as though they were attending a bachelor’s party, yet armed with weapons that were lowered and never raised (unless on Kugo’s strict permission). His underlings were obedient to him, which was all he needed. Although he figured he wouldn’t have an issue taking him on by himself, it was always good to have backup, just in case.

When the doors to the facility open and Chisaki steps inside, Kugo’s back straightens and his rough eyes peer past a glimmering light outside of the facility to the silhouette of the Yakuza leader. A pungent growl escaped his lips as he steps forward, beckoning to his underlings to stay put for the mean time, as he approaches Overhaul with an air of caution in his step.

“So you’re the one Shigaraki ain’t too happy about...”

He nearly spits, his unimpressive take on the man before him leaving something to be desired.

“Yes - I can, actually.”

She’s been practicing it ever since she was born - the ability to attune to elements and breathe them out as a breath attack - although she normally doesn’t use it when around city limits. After all, it would be bad if she accidentally set an entire town ablaze just because she was using her fire attacks. It’s why she chooses to breathe ice or acid if necessary. They’re much more effective without being that much of an environmental disaster.

She does take careful notice of the gas mask over his face and the scars that are present on his exposed skin. She may not ask him about it yet, but perhaps that’ll be a good ice breaker at some point.

“It’s something that took me years of training to master. It’s still dangerous to use to this day, which is why I prefer to use brute strength. Why do you ask?”

Dusknoir - The Gripper Pokemon

Tyrantrum - The Despot Pokemon.