ｐｌｕｓ ｕｌｔｒａ! • bnha rp, accepting! •

[Zillow]

✴ ── ❝ ンラコニ モチノラト

ＹＯＢＩ ＭＡＫＯ ❞

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♀ ♢ 15 ♢ Class 1-A ♢ Earth Manipulation ♢ Location. Mountain Zone ♢ Crush. ;) ♢ Tagged. Mountain Zone Group

An irk mark appeared on top of her forehead at Shion's smart remark about her attitude, "Watch what you're saying before I make sure your stupid voice doesn't work either!" She snapped at him as she crossed her hands over her chest scowling at the male . 'They both must be working with those guys, the purple mist dude and that guy with all the hands on his body..' she thought knowing that was the only answer to this. "Call me sweetheart again, you see that boulder right there? That'll be your damn gravestone.., don't worry thought! I will use your blood to put your name and when you died, so just tell us and we can let you go." The girl told him smiling innocently as he continued his bicker on and on mentioning his sister would be pissed a light bulb went off and her red orbs flickered towards the lavender boys pockets tackling despite his state she reached out into both of his pockets until she felt something and snatched it out, "This phone? hmmm.." Backing away she knew she could either use it for good information or brake it. "I'll be keeping this." She said as she placed it down and formed a small earth dome around the cellphone. Yobi coughed a couple of times before lazily glancing towards Momo, a wave of relief rushing over her. She tapped the black haired girl on the shoulder and pointed towards her bloody forehead with streams of blood running down her face, "Bandage please." her head was already a bit fuzzy and the will not to blackout right now was too much, but through the few months of U.A high and summer she pushed herself. Sending Momo a reassuring smile that she had done good she took the steel chains and looked over towards Midori "You're fine, nothing is your fault. You did great no need to blame your self. Now excuse me while I go tell off the other villain and get Denki real fast." She told her handing her the chains not caring if she did or didn't need them for Shion. Walking over towards the little Denki in a box she made an opening and peeked her head in to see the blond on the floor knocked out probably. 'There goes him...' as she starred at him her face burning up, got why did he look so adorable even if he was passed out, turning out quickly Yobi put on the headphones she found on the ground she sighed and turned towards the other villain. "Look I am really close to either vomiting or Blacking out right now and I don't think That would be the best choice here for your buddy, but If you tell us some information Maybe we will consider letting him off the hook."

[ara vhen'an !]

⛧ 豊富 蒼空
⛧ т σ ч σ т σ м ι xx s σ я α
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⛧ he/him ⋄ 1-a ⋄ inner demon ⋄
⛧ location: usj-downpour ⋄ form ⋄ #haru, tsukiko [downpour] ⋄

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☼ 涼風 龍之介
☼ s υ z υ к α z ε xx я ч υ υ η σ s υ к ε
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☼ any pronoun ⋄ villain ⋄ draconic ancestry ⋄
☼ location: usj-conflagration ⋄ form ⋄ #naoshi, kuron, roshi [conflagration] ⋄

☼

☄ 爆豪 勝己
☄ в α к υ g σ υ xx к α т s υ к ι
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☄ he/him ⋄ 1-a ⋄ explosion ⋄
☄ location: usj-ruins/central ⋄ form ⋄ #sakai [ruins/central] ⋄

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♡ こばやし りんご
♡ к σ в α ч α s н ι xx я ι η g σ
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♡ he/him ⋄ 1-a [villain] ⋄ vampyrism ⋄
♡ location: usj-central ⋄ form ⋄ #yuzuru [central] ⋄

♡

♪ 梅崎 紫苑
♪ υ м ε s α к ι xx s н ι σ η
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♪ he/him|they/them ⋄ villain ⋄ hypnotic voice ⋄
♪ location: usj-mountain ⋄ form ⋄ #midori, yobi, denki, momo, nina, etsuko [mountain] ⋄

xxxxxxxxHe couldn't help but snicker at the girl beside him threatening him. Her threats were hollow, just like all heroes were. Hollow, fake, bred to uphold society's disgusting habits disguised as justice. And if she were to uphold her promises? He would prefer that, not like it would change his mind about how he views the world, but it would be a pleasant difference, compared to the empty threats he hears heroes proclaim all the time. Shion felt one of the students riffle through his pockets, and he immediately knew they were looking for his phone, likely to try and gain information from it. As quick as fire to gasoline, he cleared his throat, spitting out some more globules of body fluid, before uttering a phrase in a fast, melodic tone, not activating his quirk, but activating something else instead. "Hannibal ad portas," he said firmly, making sure to enunciate his latin words correctly so that it would work. Almost immediately, he heard the robot voice of his phone die off, and he knew that one of his friends over the dark web had hacked into his phone, likely already hacked into it, just waiting for him to signal that he needed help before doing anything. With a nasty grin on his face, he relaxed back into the rocky surface of the ground, satisfied with knowing that someone-probably Enokida-san, since they seemed to always attend his livestreams, no matter the time of day or activity he was streaming-was corrupting his data and wiping everything off of the device, effectively rendering the phone useless to the heroes-in-training, and later, the pro heroes themselves. Hopefully they would leave some of their more risque pictures, though, as a big middle finger to the heroes who dared to try and go through it.

xxxxxxxx"Sorry sweetheart. Like I said, I'm more useful to you dead~" He trilled, his quirk activating from even the smallest amount of musical tone in his voice, though since he had no command to give, nothing much took hold, except perhaps anger after he poked and prodded at the high school girl like she was an angry bear. Shion was making light of the situation, despite the pessimistic thoughts floating around inside his head, when he felt something soft brush against his forehead, and the person sitting on top of him began to sing. His muscles stiffened, his breathing quickening, as he sat beneath the person singing to him, his pessimistic attitude being replaced with the thick, heavy fog of confusion and discomfort. He...really did not understand heroes, and those training to be them. Not two minutes ago was he being threatened with his life, and now, here he was, being sung to as this stranger gently touched him, the feeling of what felt like bandages and antiseptic spray being placed onto his wounds as she tended to them, as if he was someone worthy of being cared for like that. Huffing, he turned away his face, squirming underneath her, feeling uncomfortable in the situation. "Honestly, I would've just preferred you to kill me. This is a little extra for me," he muttered, blowing air out of his nose in amusement, sightless eyes unfocused as he aimed his head in a direction, which he hoped was towards one of the U.A. students that had surrounded him, though he could never truly be sure. His messy lavender hair was still tousled, shifting around on his face but otherwise not obscuring what he looked like to the heroes-in-training like it usually did, and the thought of this made him click his tongue. This meant that he would have to be like Shigaraki and wander society with a hood up, a rather heavy inconvenience. Did he even own a hoodie that had a hood big enough for that? A problem for future Shion, he figured, if there even was a future Shion. If these trainee heroes didn't kill him-though he was almost certain they would, who wouldn't push an incapacitated blind kid off a cliff if they had the chance?-and the pro heroes got a hold on him, his only option would be to end his own life before they could use him to their advantage. Not like that outcome particularly bothered him, he knew how weightless his life was and how his death wouldn't dent anyone's lives, besides perhaps Noriko, but she was always the stronger twin and would be able to overcome his death with ease, unlike himself, who would spiral downwards faster than the highway to hell if he ever lost her.

xxxxxxxxAs he was about to snap at the student sitting on him, her gentle touch and words tickling his skin and leaving a bad taste in his mouth, he was offered some water. He had half a mind to reject the offer, being helped and cared for by heroes making him feel dirty and disgusting-as compared to the sand and rock digging into his skin and filling his pores, which was a luxurious bath compared to being babied by those he distrusted and had hurt his twin-but when encouraged, he gave in and drank, figuring that it would at least allow him to continue using his quirk properly, should he ever get the chance to. As expected, when he was done, he was gagged, some cloth being stuffed into his mouth and wrapped around and tied against the back of his head, which earned a dark chuckled from him, the whole idea rather amusing to him. Like a simple piece of cloth will stop me, he thought to himself, biting down on the fabric, testing its make, strength, and texture, and figured if he screamed loud enough into it, he'd be able to sing through it. Not like he was going to right now, at this point being aware that they had access to headphones that would either cancel out his singing, or make his quirk activating on them harder, and without back up he wasn't willing to risk it. Shion would have to wait for when they're distracted and not prepared to use their quirks, only mildly aware of what each of them do. The girl sitting on him had some kind of sound based quirk like his own, though he thinks it's only activated when she screeches. The girl that was taunting him seemed to have a rock manipulation quirk, from what he could tell, and that was extremely powerful here in the mountain zone, so she especially would have to be distracted. Maybe if he pushed her off a cliff? Definitely something to think about. The last girl surrounding him he was the most unsure of, though he thought maybe her quirk had something to do with creation, seeing as her allies kept asking her for things. The lavender haired teenager knew there were more, but since he couldn't see or hear them, his information on them was very basic and limited. He would have to think of something, whether it be an escape plan, or a suicide note, he needed a plan of some kind. He would kill for Noriko to be at his side at this moment, a sudden lonely pang in his heart striking through him as he thought about her. Hopefully she was safe, and wouldn't be too mad at the outcome of this interaction, no matter what it ended up being.

🜏 松下 海斗
🜏 м α т s υ σ к α xx к α ι т σ
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🜏 he/him|they/them ⋄ big three [villain] ⋄ ashes to ashes ⋄
🜏 location: usj-downpour ⋄ form ⋄ #haru [downpour] ⋄

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[Go!Go!Zeppeli!]

Makoto Ishikawa|Location: Ruins Zone|Tags: Shoichi, Bakugou, Sakai, Tokoyami, Takumi, Ayano, Higa, Yurika, Mara
Makoto looked at the masked girl as she spoke. The Nightmare Fairy? He couldn't say he had ever heard of a villain called that.
He looked at the girl as she stood still and sad some of the names of his classmates, then asked him how it was like going to a school where everyone hides something. He was about to respond when an... interesting sight came into his vision. There was a lot of blood, so much that he couldn't even make out what he was looking at properly. Then he felt pain in his neck, almost like something was biting into it, and it felt like something was clawing into his chest. It knocked him to the ground, and he felt his skin scraping as he fell. He attempted to blast whatever was attacking him and seemed to succeed, as he felt weight lift from his back, but Makoto was rather sure that he had burned himself in the process. He wasn't sure if whatever attacked him was truly destroyed because he was still seeing that vision. Then, a flurry of attacks from all sides hit him like a tidal wave. His body flared with pain, and he couldn't do much about it. It wasn't too long before they backed off, but not before Makoto had sustained serious injuries. He was left dazed by the sudden flurry, but he vaguely wondered why he he could feel something like flesh around him. The thought that some of the villains could have been electrocuted and knocked unconscious by his blood appeared in his head, but he was still too dazed and terrify to really focus of that thought.

[ShimmerSolarPets]

ɴɪsʜɪʜᴀʀᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴜᴍɪ

Puppet Lord - 1-B - 15 - Quirk: Puppeteer - Form - Location: Ruins Zone - Tagged: Yurika & Higa

Here

ᴋᴜʀᴜᴍᴀ ɴᴀᴏsʜɪ

Vegetable - Villain - 17 - Quirk: Crippling Despair - Form - Location: Conflagration Zone - Tagged: Kuron, Yoshi, Ryuunosuke

Here

ғᴜᴋᴜɴᴀɢᴀ ᴀʏᴀɴᴏ

Sumi - 1-A (Villain) - 14 - Quirk: Ink Manipulation - Form - Location: Ruins Zone - Tagged: Makoto, Mara

The mountain lion ink construct was doing a great job. Too great a job, in fact, that even Ayano had to look away for a bit. Not that she was feeling anything for Makoto himself aside from a slight sympathy, but the sight of blood did make her feel queasy. It took her back to the time she had first murdered someone. The sight of crimson splattered against the dirty rocks of that dark alley and the metallic scent that had permeated the air sickened her to the stomach. That one event brought her where she was now, in cohorts with the League of Villains. They'd found out what she did and her true identity, after all. They had something to use against her. With the launch of her ink construct, the other villains that had been nearby quickly launched into action, subduing the cyborg boy and leaving him bloodied and beaten on the ground. Still, he put up quite a fight, with some of the villains being knocked unconscious and her own ink construct being broken. Seemingly satisfied, the other villains started to disperse, leaving her and Mara around Makoto. Ayano wondered if she should run over to Makoto and pretend to be worrying about his wellbeing. She was, after all, still putting up the guise of a U.A. student. She decided to wait for a moment to see what Mara would do about this... new update on the situation.

ʏᴀᴏʏᴏʀᴏᴢᴜ ᴍᴏᴍᴏ

Creati - 1-A - 15 - Quirk: Creation - Form - Location: Mountain Zone - Tagged: Shion, Midori, Yobi, Etsuko, Kaminari (mentioned)

Momo watched as Midori sang to the villain and tended to his wounds. A part of Momo felt a sort of sympathy for the blind boy. He looked, after all, only slightly older than them. The boy had mentioned his sister a few times now and she couldn't help but wonder what on earth could have brought a blind boy and his sister to the dark side like this. However, even with all her sympathy, there was still a burning anger within Momo. A dark past or anything was no justification for what he did- toying with them and making them hurt each other like this. Still, if anything, the largest part of Momo's anger was directed towards herself. The lavender-haired boy was merely doing what he was supposed to do as a villain. Momo, on the other hand, did not do what she was supposed to do as a hero. She couldn't step into the role. However, looking at Midori who had felt guilt over something she didn't do, Momo couldn't help but place a comforting hand on her shoulder. "It's fine, okay? Even if you hadn't bumped into him or anything, I'm pretty sure he would've still tried to take control of us," she said, the last part having a sort of dangerous edge as she shot a glare towards the older boy she was pinning down even if she knew the boy would not be able to see her. Momo turned her head back to Midori, flashing her a smile. "In fact, if anything, I'm the one at fault for allowing him to control me like this." Her smile turned into a frown as she said that. It would probably give him satisfaction to hear that, though Momo was anything but dishonest. She gave credit where it's due. Standing up straight, she looked down on the boy, who had suddenly said a strange phrase. Momo jolted in shock as she heard the phone... presumably deactivate. Did it have a built-in voice command? Momo quickly realized that the command must be used for concealing or even deleting data. It looked like he really did not want the information about the league to spill out, something that caused Momo to scowl. "Don't be a hypocrite. You talk about how it's better for us to just kill you, but I don't think you want to die that badly, not when your sister is still around to grieve over your death," she said, sternly. Of course, Midori had put the gag over him, so she wasn't expecting a coherent answer. Besides, heroes had standards. They weren't going to kill him even if he was annoying and villainous. That would go against their ethical and moral codes.

"To be honest, Midori-san, I think it would be better for you to restrain him in some way," she told the dark-haired girl. "Even if he is blind and risks the possibility of slipping and breaking his neck if he tries to escape, who knows if he'll still risk it? Then again, it's your call." Turning away, Momo rushed towards Yobi. The wound around her head looked pretty bad, with crimson blood pouring down the sides of her face from it. She conjured a length of bandage from her skin and gave it to Yobi. "Would you like me to wrap it around your head for you?" she offered, decidedly feeling bad about the trouble she caused. The feeling of guilt still hadn't fully left her, though Momo did not want to wallow in self-pity. That would not help anyone. Momo shot a small glance at Kaminari, who was in the small box Yobi made. Judging from what had just happened, perhaps Kaminari had been controlled by the blind villain's quirk as well. She wondered how Kaminari would feel about the situation, though judging from his carefree attitude, it's possible he might not think too much about it. At least he seemed to be fine, despite being knocked out. A small amused smirk tugged on her lips, but she quickly tore her gaze away from the yellow-haired boy and focused on the other villain. This time, she was determined to help.

[OrangeLeaf]

Yurika Heiya
Female / 15 / Class 1-B / Mood: Save me!/ Quirk: Empowerment / Form / Tagged: Ruins zone (Takumi, Higa)

The main reason why everything had come to this, why she was here, why her quirk was discovered at all, was because her touch avertion had an exception. Should the need to feel protected become greater than her hatred of contact, she would reach for the nearest person she trusted.

That one day, that fated day, when she had been attacked by a villain during a random robbery, she had grabbed onto a heroine. Her fear of dying, her fear of villains was greater than her fear of touch. And while it had saved her life, it broke every single dream and self-identification of herself. Before that, she was just a lonely quirkless. Now, she was a treasure to be taken.

Ever since her quirk and the consequences had been explained to her, she grew more fearful of villains than ever. And so she watched as bugs piled by the girl's feet and Takumi turned a nearby pile of rubble into a puppet. Thank god they had landed in the ruins, otherwise Takumi may not have enough material to knit his puppets from.

As soon as she realize that, she calmed down a little. If the villains wanted them truly dead, they would have dropped Takumi into a place where there wasn't enough material to create his puppets from. For example, Yurika guessed it was difficult to create something in the flood zone. And if they wanted to catch her, wouldn't that be one of the first things they would do, instead of randomly dropping students into danger zones? Either they were merely trying to scare them, or...

"They...I don't think the villains know about our quirks. At least, they didn't bother to read into us."

[starsailor]

R I N A x K I N O S H I R A

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Rina Kinoshira hero
gender female
age fifteen
quirk animal spirit
▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰ ▰
location landslide zone
tag/s yuuto
mentioned n/a
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form here
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Rina was very much relieved when Yuuto had come. If not, then what would she have done? Definitely something related to her getting injured. "Got it!" With a small nod to the boy, Rina scrambled away as far away and quickly from the villians are she could. Once again, she sat down and concentrated. She closed her eyes, her face was slightly scrunched up and her mouth was pressed in a thin line.

This time, instead of a bird, a cat emerged. The cat was similar in general appearance to the bird previously, except, of course, the shape. It was grey and still had the grey behind it, attached to Rina. It was quick and light on its feet, having made its way to the group of villians, having statyed to claw their exposed legs and/or pants while darting in and out of the group. If it got lucky with space, then the cat would jump up at the nearest villian, making sure to leave some marks up on their face.

E T S U K O x S A S A K I

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Etsuko Sasaki villian
gender male but say
they/them
age eleven
quirk simon says
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location mountain zone
tag/s group in mountain
mentioned anyone in the
mountain zone
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form here
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Heroes were really strange. And different. What was even happening? The villian, Etsuko assumed had been restrained, there was a hero-in-training half-interrogating them, there was one knocked out hero-in-training and then there was another one who seemed to be helping(?) previously mentioned villian. Etsuko flicked their gaze between them, jumping from one person to another. Their once confident (or false confidence) face had broken and they weren't too sure what to do.

Etsuko looked at the villian. He seemed to be the one who was singing, but Etsuko wasn't too sure on his name. They never did really speak with other villians, having found not much reason to spend time with others at the hideout. Etsuko turned back to the heroes. They weren't too sure what to do? Speak? Argue? Use their quirk? Did they assume that Etsuko was there to kill? What even was the League's reason for sending them here? Etsuko only came to play. Unsure of what to say, they simply whispered out what their current thought was.

"I just came to play..."

[dukeaegir]

"Now why would I do that?" Higa's dark little chuckle seemed to fill the ruins as bugs circled around both her and the Yuuei students. Sitting down on a large piece of rubble Higa glanced to each of the students tilting her head slightly at Takumi's constant chattering. "You talk too much puppet boy, you should be more like your friend over there." Pointing to Yurika she waved to the girl with a surprising tenderness in her smile. "How bold of you to assume they're my pets. The bugs have an absolute free will, they only want to help me make toothpicks out of your bones." Turning her body position slightly towards Yurika she smiled once again, "I don't know all your quirk but I do know most of them thanks to out little moles working from the inside out if that answers your question." Clapping her hands together Higa spun her index finger in a playful manner somewhat commanding the bugs to attempt and physically drown the two students.

The Downpour Zone was the last place Meiko wanted to be, too much time in the rain and the fire that kept her alive would go out. "H-hey is anyone there?" Glancing around it seemed like no one was there till she heard the ever so recognizable voices of some of her classmates. But as soon as she discovered them she also discovered Kaito as well. An actual villain, despite being trained for this every bone in her body quivered in fear, she wasn't ready to actually fight a villain. Not in these conditions at least.

As Noriko activated her quirk and bodies began to appear out of the bottom of the boat Ikune screamed in pure terror as she watched the bodies bobbing up and down in the water. She was a sitting duck to say the least, her nanites couldn't carry her for a long time and if they touched water or where destroyed it was game over.

[Zillow]

✴ ── ❝ ンラコニ モチノラト

ＹＯＢＩ ＭＡＫＯ ❞

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♀ ♢ 15 ♢ Class 1-A ♢ Earth Manipulation ♢ Location. Mountain Zone ♢ Crush. open ♢ Tagged. Mountain Zone Group

Overhearing the villain slightly that he wanted to play a game she narrowed her red eyes at him and shrugged her shoulder's carelessly "Well we don't want to play with you okay. Now shoo." She snapped at Estuko as she grabbed Denki and dragged him back with the others dropping him off before glancing at Momo and shaking her head, "No I can do it myself. Thanks a lot Yaoyorozu." The blond said as she took the medical bandage from her and began wrapping it around her forehead slowly, her head pounded in pain as she flinched softly once she began tending to her wounds. It would've been easier if she did ask the black haired girl for help but she didn't want her to worry to much about her anyway, once she was done she stared at the other villain as she sat criss-crossed on the floor waiting for him to do something. While she was staring at him she noticed his eyes where different and felt a shiver down her spine and looked somewhere else. Maybe this person wasn't even a villain? He didn't seem like to attack them much over this period they were here which raised from questions, "Are you even a Villain!?" She asked him making eye contact with Estuko

[OrangeLeaf]

Yurika Heiya
Female / 15 / Class 1-B / Mood: No...no...no.../ Quirk: Empowerment / Form / Tagged: Ruins zone (Takumi, Higa)

The girl finally spoke, and a shiver went down Yurika's spine. She did not like how this girl talked...at all. She tried to take a step back, but just as she wanted to put down her foot, she realized bugs had swarmed around them. She quickly retracted her feet. Bugs didn't count as skin (thank god, otherwise she'd have to deal with super-powered mosquitos every other day. Though that was preferrable to the current situation) but she prefered to not touch them anyways. Quirk or not, touch aversion was a huge thing to her.

Despite her fear, despite the creepiness, despite the fact they were surrounded by bugs, she couldn't help but roll her eyes over the girl wanting Takumi to be more like her. "Please don't. I don't think the world is ready for a second me. Neither am I."

...Aaaaannnnnddddd there was the creepiness again. Freaking toothpicks. You need jesus and that is coming from the shut-in.

Moles. The mention of that word suddenly made her body go rigid. Her chest clamped up and her breathing became harder. Her hands were shaking, but she couldn't tear away her eyes from the villain. "M-moles? Y-you don't mean...oh god..."

If there are moles in U.A or anyone associated, what makes you think they don't already know about your quirk? Yurika kept looking, fear flooding her eyes. And if they don't, how long will it take to figure it out? What roles do the moles have? Are they students, staff or even...teachers? Is there anyone I can trust? Will they try to figure out my quirk? Will they deliver me to the villains? Who...who will betray me? And who is to say they haven't already?

She was so wrapped up in her own fears, she didn't even notice the bugs moving. All she could think about were her own insecurities and how long it would took before she'd go to hell.

[ShimmerSolarPets]

ɴɪsʜɪʜᴀʀᴀ ᴛᴀᴋᴜᴍɪ

Puppet Lord - 1-B - 15 - Quirk: Puppeteer - Form - Location: Ruins Zone - Tagged: Yurika & Higa

The bugs were everywhere.

Scowling at them in disdain, Takumi flicked his gray gaze up at the purple-haired villain. A smirk found its way on his face. So she was that kind of villain, huh? The one who enjoyed taunting their victims before severely hurting them. The bugs were making their way in swarms, already starting to pool around his and Yurika's feet. Shooting a glance towards his friend, he saw that she was visibly uncomfortable with them. He really hoped insects didn't have quirks- things were bad enough as it was without having to deal with giant cockroaches shooting laser beams from their antennae. "Well, if they're not your pets, then I hope you don't mind me doing this?" he spoke, still in that softer and eerie voice as he drove the puppet he created to stomp its feet over the insects swarming closest to them. The sickening crunch of insect lives being snuffed out filled the air. The rest of the insects quickly dispersed a bit after that, giving Yurika and Takumi enough room to move for a bit. Just a bit, as the insects were already starting to make their way back towards the two of them. With a frown, Takumi created several more of his big-feet and big-fist puppets, stomping and swatting away the insects that came near them. While this was effective for holding them off for a bit, it wasn't enough to completely stop the wave.

"Poor little bugs following insect lady's orders- they all go squish, squish, squish in the end," he hummed in a childishly sing-song voice. While Takumi, even as a villain, hadn't been the type to tease his victims (he had been the type to quietly and emotionlessly carry out his parents' orders), he really did not want to give the bug witch the satisfaction of simply looking down on them and mocking them as if they were mice. The sight that surrounded them was disgusting- insect corpses were littered around everywhere. "Sorry about the gross mess, Heiya-san," he whispered to her, relapsing to his usual everyday tone. Slightly timid, childish, but still easygoing. Though he couldn't disguise the bit of anxiety that had slipped into it. "Uh... Fight or flee? At any rate, don't show off your quirk. Just... help watch my back for the moment, and give me a slap if I get too sleepy." He chuckled a little at that, before turning back to face the insect lady.

The mention of moles working inside the system troubled Takumi. Had U.A. been that easily infiltrated? Who were these moles anyways? Students... teachers? It troubled him to think that he had to watch who he could trust. The girl he thought was his friend and was trying so hard to protect... could he also trust Yurika? Then again, who was to say that she wasn't already losing her trust in him? After his dark display of mercilessly killing the insects that came near them and his villain-like taunting of the villain in front of him, there was a great chance that she might already be wary of him. And if any information of these moles were brought to light, and people found out about his past... he could probably kiss gaining trust goodbye. Taking in a deep breath, he decided that he should trust his friend for now. They'd worked together pretty well the previous day, and he wasn't going to change his opinion of her just because some villain let slip that there were moles within the school's facility. "These moles of yours..." he said, trying to balance his focus between keeping off the insects with his puppets and holding a conversation with the insect lady. "Uh, they don't seem to be at all that competent. They're certainly not telling you all the important stuff. What, did you guys put some random high schoolers to pose as our classmates to gather info? No wonder your info is so limited." Takumi scoffed, though inside, he was hoping that the girl might let more information slip about the moles they have posted. Would she affirm his theory, or reject it by saying that they have more reliable sources (as in, teachers)? He glanced at Yurika, wondering what she would decide. If Yurika decided to fight (highly unlikely, since she was... well, Yurika), then they could possibly restrain this villain and question her. If she decided to flee, they had to find a teacher and quickly.

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Vegetable - Villain - 17 - Quirk: Crippling Despair - Form - Location: Conflagration Zone - Tagged: Kuron, Yoshi, Ryuunosuke

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Sumi - 1-A (Villain) - 14 - Quirk: Ink Manipulation - Form - Location: Ruins Zone - Tagged: Makoto, Mara

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Creati - 1-A - 15 - Quirk: Creation - Form - Location: Mountain Zone - Tagged: Etsuko, Yobi

Momo frowned when the villain- or at least, she had presumed he was a villain, had suddenly turned meek and said that he only wanted to play. Was this a ruse? But the confusion the boy held on his face looked genuine. In fact, if anything, he seemed like he was unsure of what to do. "This isn't a playground, you know," she said, narrowing her eyes. Her tone was sharp and stern. "If you want to play, you could've gone somewhere else." She shook her head. This kid was an oddity, that's for sure. He was so young, perhaps elementary school-age? And he seemed to be genuinely completely clueless about the situation. The thought that the villain organization had recruited people of all ages, no matter how young and how old, sickened Momo. Would they be so cruel to even recruit a child who knew nothing of the world into their ranks? "Look, why did they send you here, really?" she asked in a gentler but still firm tone, hiding the exasperation in her voice. If the villain Midori was restraining refused to speak, then maybe this one would. The kid with the black and white hair seemed to be rather young, after all. Perhaps he would respond better to gentler means, though if he decided to attack, Momo would not hesitate to restrain him. In fact, she was ready to fight if things came down to it. Still, Momo had some qualms about directly attacking a child, especially if he wasn't exhibiting any aggression as of now.

(I'm using the he/him pronoun for Etsuko right now, since they're biologically male and Momo simply assumed that they went by he/him)