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Didn't realize that I never moved my character over to the character tab

I do want to point out a few things:

1. I spent a few posts smashing buildings and flinging debris, drywall, bricks, concrete, etc., as AoE attacks. They were auto-dodged, in fact, they hardly mentioned if at all.

2. Part of the tactic was also to create 'difficult terrain' by strewing the ground with junk. Also auto-dodged or hardly mentioned.

3. Taser and explosive arrow tips are questionable. How much electrical juice can you pack into an arrow-sized warhead? Cars have been known to shrug off lightning at times, and since Dieselpunk's fuel is of the nonflammable variety, the risk of damage is minimal. And since Diesel's control of her mech body is an adaptable system, she isn't wholly dependent on electronic control; a car only really needs its battery to start the engine and power accessories (which Diesel doesn't need to operate). I can understand the explosive head doing damage since you don't need a large quantity of C4 to do serious damage, but these kids were in a training session. Unless archer's quirk is Creation, and they're testing what kind of crazy weapons he can create on the fly, then it doesn't make sense for him to be training with taser or C4 warheads, especially if they went to the trouble of emptying the gas out of all the cars as a safety precaution.

4. There doesn't seem to be a limit to these kids' quirks. Sure, speedster was 'tuckered out' after creating a hurricane, but now he's running full speed carrying a classmate.

5. They are literally fighting a giant. Not everyone can be Shingeki no Kyojin and make fighting giants easy peasy.

6. I wouldn't mind if Midnight and Dieselpunk's fight was difficult, but that it was also extremely difficult for Aya and Zion, and Verd, is questionable. I mean, where are the grapeheads and tailboys and invisigirls? Everyone's Deku, Bakugou, and Todoroki.

@Zelosse I think letting the kids get away with a booboo is fine, but the fact that we really only injured one so far, with archer's injuries still pending, I say is a poor showing on the villains' part. You don't start a reign of terror by just nicking one girl's arm. Honestly, I'm just listing these out, without any intent to actually challenge them, but in the aftermath, I think it's fair for Dieselpunk to say that White Skull's lackeys are garbage, since they did basically nothing in Midnight and Diesel's 2v3. And since a leader is only as good as his organization, Diesel's respect for White Skull will have dropped significantly. I mean, Diesel's mind might change if Zion, Aya, or Verd have glowing reviews of White Skull's villains, but I doubt it.
1. He's carrying another student
2. He's already tired from the Tokyo special
3. Dieselpunk is jumped up on black tar heroin nitro
I'm going after the speedster.

As the rain of arrows came at Dieselpunk, she morphed her arms into large metal sheets, lifting them to block them from hitting any sensitive regions. She bit back her mechanical tongue at the archer's comments about how 'it takes more than a special quirk'. It reminded her of her hero school days, how she started out absorbing I-beams, how clunky she was and how much her classmates made fun of her. How dependent she was that her combat environment provide her with usable machinery. How she never managed to truly surpass her 15 minute time limit. How she irreversibly disfigured her face because of her quirk and her drunkenness. "You think my quirk's special?!" she thought to herself.

At that moment, a shining ray of hope shot out, hitting the flying heroine, reminding Dieselpunk that she had allies now. A nasty sounding rev, followed by some more purple smoke from Dieselpunk's pipes, and she fell down suddenly, creating a cavern under her torso and a wall with her arms between Midnight and the oncoming arrow, expecting it to either bounce off of her, or to explode. Sure, she couldn't actually hit any of these brats herself, she didn't have to, but she can protect those that could. After whatever effect the arrow was supposed to have wore off, Dieselpunk roared again and as wheels shifted to the soles of her feet. The squeal, the smell, and the plumes of white smoke peeled from the wheels as they began to spin, propelling the metal monstrosity that was Dieselpunk forward, as she attempted to tackle the archer into submission.
"Sometimes, you just cannot run, lest your demons find you anyway," Natasha said. "Sometimes, you can't run, lest you always be haunted by the ghosts of the past. Legion, you're sapient; can you actually say that you don't regret running away from something and letting others be hurt or worse?"

Natasha didn't know all of Legion's backstory, but had guessed quite a bit; perhaps more than Legion would find comfortable. "Nevertheless, the choice to let the kids fight stands for today; again, if the operation fails, we can send them home."

She changed the subject, "Now, should I dive into battle, can you manage the ship by yourself?"


Legion fell silent. As an AI, Legion understood that the decisions it made were based off of logic, rationality, and reason, so regret should be a foreign concept. Yet it was not. Was this the curse of being sentient? To make choices and to regret them?

Thankfully, Captain Zhang changed the subject. "I can handle the ship. You go out there and...keep those kids safe," Legion replied. Yet soon after Natasha set out, Legion noticed something awful, communications were being jammed. As a test, Legion allowed a few of its nanites to break off, each one manning a different console of the ship. Legion was still able to communicate with the nanites, indicating that the jamming did not effect its own internal communication protocols.
"I think someone else was down here, but I don't hear them anymore," Amber said to Black Pearl. "Is this...a communication device?" Amber clutches Black Pearl in her left hand, while reaching to interact with the massive gem.
A R S E N I O





Arsenio did not know either of the Institute alumni mentioned, but paid extra focus on the words 'automatons' and 'myalo'. He somehow knew that it would come to this, noting the irony of an automaton like himself having something that could only be called 'intuition'. He wondered at the possibility of just extricating himself, since the option was on the table, but he did recognize that his continued existence hinged on the mercy and whim of the Ministers. Better that he prove himself of benefit to them now than to have them question why they even keep him around at all. Perhaps, if the job was extremely successful, he could earn his continued existence and be freed of all future obligations to the city. An automaton could only dream, though Arsenio again noted the irony of an automaton dreaming.

Stepping forth, Arsenio declared himself, "Cinnamon Lace!" his higher-pitched, child's voice cutting through the room. His eyes darted around quickly in an attempt to note the faces of those who might be confused why a child was in such an operation. This would reveal to him who was aware of his true nature. Taking a bow, Arsenio stepped back, plopped himself back on the chair, and resumed reading the fantasy novel that Mr. Amidale had suggested to him.
@A Lowly Wretch, @jetipster, @Lmpkio, I'm coming for you.
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