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"Damn she's fast." Kaito mumbled to himself as Mari, empowered by power chord and apparently her own enhancemeng quirk, took off like a bullet as they put foot after foot down in a blur of motion. Through the fog he could just barely make out her target and so decided to make his way to her.

The sound of her striking the car echoed in his ears even at a distance but his hope of a quick and decisive victory over the rusted out car turned to fear as she cried out in pain.
It seemed obvious something had gone wrong but from his view it was hard to be sure.

"Mari!" 

Calling out, Kaito put as much speed as he could in his run but weighed down it wasn't easy to catch up in a timely manner. As he got close, the scene was clear. The car was moved and the dummy was open to rescue but blood was on her feet. The rusted car had retaliated as it shattered under her kick and cut down with jagged metal into her leg.

"Shit. Shit!" Discarding his amp and guitar on the pavement, he was by her side inspecting the wound. "This is bad," not touching her and instead merely inspecting the damage, Kaito was confident her shoe was going to be a detriment or fall apart after the metal had shredded it. Without proper footing the young womans running quirk would be a painful hassle. "What were you thinking with that kind of kick. You're lucky there isnt 6 inches of rusted metal sticking through your ankle or something!"

More concerned with the blood than anything else, Kaito was hard pressed on what to do. Salvaged cloth from around here was liable to hurt Mari in the long run if it was dirty and wrapped around a cut. The other problem was the shoe holding up. Maybe it would last, maybe it wouldnt. 

"Look this is going to sound weird but you have to try and ignore the pain. I can make you a wrapping for your leg but as for the foot itself.. you can probably take my shoes if you can be more careful with your hits."