Post by Beriadan on Oct 1, 2023 14:53:11 GMT
Strive ducked behind his shield, feet firmly planted on the ground even as the roar displaced loose objects around him. He felt himself skidding backwards, and brought one arm to his side, then firmly back with an elbow jab. His movement ceased, halted by his Quirk's Hard Brake.
The real problem would be the civilians, taken over vy a force that Strive felt trying to slide into his conciousness... or rather smash through his mental defences. He resisted; this was the Number One, of course, but the hoard that was coming towards them spelt trouble.
It was King's icy intervention that stopped the problem, at least for now. A barrier around them, leaving the two Heroes along against this silent Villain. Strive nodded at King with a confident smile.
"That's Strike Two... you've got a one-way ticket to prison, Villain! GEAR SHIFT!"
Strive suddenly surged forward with a lick of speed, enhanced by his quirk. He came in low, expecting King to go high with his frost. Strive's fists struck out, a series of consecutive punches aimed for the avillain's weak spots. Stomach, kidneys, places that a normal human would be driven to pain. He was ready to take this Villain to the next level!
