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The last thing Ochako wanted was to run into trouble in an unfamiliar area. While venturing out, she may have gone a little too far. Luckily, her endurance was much more than it was when she first began the hero course. Legs carrying her as fast as they could, she ducked down another alley that led to a seemingly empty street. There had to be some form of cover for her to devise a plan. 

With her quirk reduced to next to nothing, she had no real way to defend herself. Hearing the heavy sounds of paws hitting the pavement, she made a sharp turn, effectively throwing the beast off course for just a moment. Panting, she did her best to sneak around another corner without drawing the beasts attention. 

That worked for about three seconds. 

Taking off again, she knew she couldn’t keep this up forever. Praying to whatever deity that was listening, she sprinted down the street.

“AW COME ON. I JUST WANTED TO ADVENTURE.” She half yelped in frustration. 

Don’t draw anymore attention to yourself! Are you trying to die here?

Staring at her arm, she was at least thankful that she was able to retain her cybernetic arm. Things probably would have been a lot harder to deal with without it, shaking her head, she stares at the cell phone before her. She preferred the scrolls she was used to, as the block didnt provide nearly as much information as she’d like. She had no idea where her sister was, nor her other teammates. At this point, she should be used to being split up, but after things started to feel semi-normal, they were thrust into yet another life-threatening situation. 

This? Being sent to an unknown dimension as an experiment? Yang liked to believe she was adventurous enough to accept new challenges set ahead of her. After all, visiting Haven and Atlas was nice, even if it didn’t last. With the threat of Salem destroying Remnant, Yang couldn’t help but wonder if any of her faction had been taken as well. That only meant more trouble, not just for her, but for the beings in this dimension as well. 

Focusing her thoughts on the screen before her, she saw what looked like to be an island full of abandoned ships. This meant shelter, materials to survive off of. An easy place to explore, though she wasn’t sure if it was all that it seemed. Her finger ghosted over Volaat Isle, and before she knew it, she was standing on the shore. Not as big as she expected, but at least the view was pretty. Being a fan of warmer weather, Yang let out a stretch and adjusted her sunglasses. This should be easy enough.

Shedding her coat, she tied the arms around her waist and set off to see what she could salvage from the wreckage in front of her. Eyeing the decaying wood, she wondered if there would be any wood viable for a fire later. Trudging forward, she spotted an opening. She wasn’t naive enough to ignore the other footprints leading to the same area, who knew who would be lurking. Anyone from the city could be there, and depending on who it was, could be a formidable enemy. Cautiously rounding a corner, she heard faint griping coming from down the hall. Whoever it was, didn’t sound very happy to be there. 

“Hellooooooooooooooooooooooo?” She called, cupping her hands around her mouth to amplify her voice. “I know you’re in here somewhere, come on out.”

amethyst leaned against the recycling can, sticking a hand casually into it’s opening to retrieve an empty soda can. she couldn’t speak on the taste itself, but she liked the way the soft metal contracted in her fabricated digestive tract. casually, she pops the entire can in her mouth:

Welcome back to scenic Isola Radiale, Bakugou!

You will be housed in CONDO 402!

You’ll retain everything you were given previously!

@moveextras​ ( He had been waiting a few days, and he figured now was a good chance to try again. Surely now he was gonna get a answer. He sent a text to her phone. FROM: Bakugou K. “Oii, round-face! Let’s meet up.” ) / unprompted ( always accepting! )

The past few days had gone by awfully slow, and for most of that time? She hadn’t even left her house apart from the couple of hours she had spent asking for advice about the situation. Thankfully, most of her thoughts seemed to have settled for the time being, and she took the opportunity to try and relax herself before having to deal with whatever else would come from this...

And it had to come in the form of a text. Right when she was watching something to relax!

For a couple of minutes, she panicked. As soon as she saw the contact name, she almost threw her phone onto the couch in embarrassment, but she had just forced it against one of the pillows instead. Okay, so maybe she wasn’t as ready as she thought she was... but then again, she did take note of one particular person’s advice of how awkward it’ll be for everyone if they didn’t sort this out quickly. So there was only one thing to do.

Time to face the music!

TO: Bakugou K.

FROM: Uraraka O.

[txt] Oh sure!!

Arima’s expression is neutral, his right hand gripping the hilt of his wooden sword. His eyes scanned the crowd, unblinking -- studying: there was a reason for this, this change from death to distinctive living.

Calculating, he pauses in front of what appears to be a grocery store of some kind. He doesn’t want to leave his sword outside; he’s already woefully unarmed without his quinque. It seems odd to bring a weapon into a store. This train of thought is cut short, however, as someone pushes through the door and knocks into Arima.

@moveextras​​​​​ SAID :

“Been a bit, Petals.” Seems they were neighbors, a few rooms down in the same townhouse. He kept his similar glaring face, slowly raising into a smirk as he called her that nickname after a good amount of time. “I take it you been doing alright, Ruby.”

( UNPROMPTED. )

              ❛   B---- Bakugou ?!   ❜   SHE   exclaims with as much tact as one would expect; her voice cycled through about three different octaves --- one for each syllable. He looks exactly the same as the last time she saw him... That must have been a few months ago. He’s... seemingly taking this pretty well, being back on the island again. 

           OH   , she bided her time with this one. Going about business as usual --- inventory, stacking, ringing up sales. But Ruby was simply waiting for the right time, the nice slow day when his mind wasn’t up in the clouds somewhere... And when she does bring it up, her voice is so calm that it’s almost unsettling.

                ❛   I know you were there, Bakugou.   ❜