[You're on the side of a cliff, overlooking a forest that's burning with blue fire. It's probably not a place that you have been but as you enter this rift, into the mind of whomever's memories it is, you feel like you know. You're on a school trip, you're training to become a hero, and now villains have attacked you and you're fighting for your life. Not just your own, but the life of a small boy cowering behind you against a man that is a monstrous form of twisted muscle and maniacal energy.. You have to protect him. You're a hero. You won't let this guy get past you and to the kid. You won't.
"It's okay! I won't let him get past me!"
You've already broken your arms from your last attempt at attacking this guy but it doesn't matter. The villain barrels down on you, the muscle exploding out of his body, the force cracking the ground beneath your feet, pressing you down like you're nothing. It hurts, you can't breath, but you keep pushing. You made a promise to this kid and you'll see it through, damn it! If using your power at 100% won't stop this guy, then you'll have to go beyond that, one million percent!
The force of your power explodes the bones in your arm from the inside out. This has happened before but you’ve never damaged yourself this badly. It hurts. It hurts so much it’s almost like your brain can’t even register the pain. All you can think about is protecting that kid and making your promise a reality. The force of the blow rips apart the villain's muscles as your fist collides with his face, smashing him into the side of the crevice with a force that seems impossible for you to manage. You don't even know how you did it.
You stumble but stand tall. Your body is broken but... the kid is safe. That's what matters.]
Ah. [The voice that you'd been speaking with is suddenly beside you. A young boy with messy, curly hair and a small build. He’s rubbing his arms in a nervous and somewhat embarrassed fashion. This must have been his memory.] Um. Pretty wild, huh? Sorry you had to deal with that.
((note: feel free to have this viewed in third person instead of your character experiencing it. Here is a video reference!))
(ii. The Kingdom of Polankos)
[Izuku is trying to help with the evacuation through the tunnels. He’s quite small and surprisingly strong for a boy he’s size so he’s useful at moving up ahead and shoving stones out of the way so the tunnels are easier to navigate.
Unfortunately now he’s facing down a giant boulder that’s blocking the path. He can’t seem to push it out of the way no matter how hard he tries. He grunts in frustration. If he had his normal powers, this would be easy.
They can’t backtrack. It would take too long and those waters grow more dangerous as minutes pass. He presses his shoulder trying to brace his feet on the ground as much as possible as he strains.]
Damn it. My power here, it’s…
[Then suddenly he feels that power, that familiar warm feeling, but instead of flowing to someone else it’s flowing through him. He has to keep trying. He cries out and gives the boulder a shove and it moves, it moves like it weighs nothing. He forces it forward and out of the way, clearing the path.
Izuku stares at the boulder then at his hands, then down at the boulder and then suddenly slumps against the cave wall looking like he might pass out or be sick.]
What… was that? How did I use my…
[Okay, looks like he might actually collapse. Help the kid out?]
((ooc; I'm also down to make custom dreamscapes and what not! Feel free to hit me up on discord at trevelyan#6066 or plurk at mythal or at my plotting comment!))
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[You're on the side of a cliff, overlooking a forest that's burning with blue fire. It's probably not a place that you have been but as you enter this rift, into the mind of whomever's memories it is, you feel like you know. You're on a school trip, you're training to become a hero, and now villains have attacked you and you're fighting for your life. Not just your own, but the life of a small boy cowering behind you against a man that is a monstrous form of twisted muscle and maniacal energy.. You have to protect him. You're a hero. You won't let this guy get past you and to the kid. You won't.
"It's okay! I won't let him get past me!"
You've already broken your arms from your last attempt at attacking this guy but it doesn't matter. The villain barrels down on you, the muscle exploding out of his body, the force cracking the ground beneath your feet, pressing you down like you're nothing. It hurts, you can't breath, but you keep pushing. You made a promise to this kid and you'll see it through, damn it! If using your power at 100% won't stop this guy, then you'll have to go beyond that, one million percent!
The force of your power explodes the bones in your arm from the inside out. This has happened before but you’ve never damaged yourself this badly. It hurts. It hurts so much it’s almost like your brain can’t even register the pain. All you can think about is protecting that kid and making your promise a reality. The force of the blow rips apart the villain's muscles as your fist collides with his face, smashing him into the side of the crevice with a force that seems impossible for you to manage. You don't even know how you did it.
You stumble but stand tall. Your body is broken but... the kid is safe. That's what matters.]
Ah. [The voice that you'd been speaking with is suddenly beside you. A young boy with messy, curly hair and a small build. He’s rubbing his arms in a nervous and somewhat embarrassed fashion. This must have been his memory.] Um. Pretty wild, huh? Sorry you had to deal with that.
((note: feel free to have this viewed in third person instead of your character experiencing it. Here is a video reference!))
(ii. The Kingdom of Polankos)
[Izuku is trying to help with the evacuation through the tunnels. He’s quite small and surprisingly strong for a boy he’s size so he’s useful at moving up ahead and shoving stones out of the way so the tunnels are easier to navigate.
Unfortunately now he’s facing down a giant boulder that’s blocking the path. He can’t seem to push it out of the way no matter how hard he tries. He grunts in frustration. If he had his normal powers, this would be easy.
They can’t backtrack. It would take too long and those waters grow more dangerous as minutes pass. He presses his shoulder trying to brace his feet on the ground as much as possible as he strains.]
Damn it. My power here, it’s…
[Then suddenly he feels that power, that familiar warm feeling, but instead of flowing to someone else it’s flowing through him. He has to keep trying. He cries out and gives the boulder a shove and it moves, it moves like it weighs nothing. He forces it forward and out of the way, clearing the path.
Izuku stares at the boulder then at his hands, then down at the boulder and then suddenly slumps against the cave wall looking like he might pass out or be sick.]
What… was that? How did I use my…
[Okay, looks like he might actually collapse. Help the kid out?]
((ooc; I'm also down to make custom dreamscapes and what not! Feel free to hit me up on discord at trevelyan#6066 or plurk at