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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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toshyagi:
ă€Œç§ăŒæ„ăŸ!」–  The fallen hero had no idea what he might say if he spoke aloud, but he opened his mouth to – A strangled noise burst from his lips. The pain was blinding. First, he felt his arm being moved, and then everything seemed to fade out and all that remained was an indescribable sensation.
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Toshinori gasped, eyes wide and mouth open in a soundless cry of pain.
Although he had made a noise, he now couldn’t find the capacity to scream or cry out. There was nothing, actually. Just the bright and blinding sensation of excruciating pain. Even without hazarding a look at the damage, he knew that his arm was at the very best snapped, if not splintered. Either way, no matter which it was, the pain was both numbing and paralyzing.
As it were, his body had been crippled into shock and Toshinori made no movement to fight being dragged back into his cell. There was simply no way he could focus on the Noumu talking either. Not with the several shocks to his systems that he was trying to process.
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He was now seeming to be just as weak as High End remembered it. Weak, frail, and easily broken, like a twig snapped off from a tree. There was really no way around thinking about it, however - something had happened to the former symbol of peace that restored his vitality and allowed him to generate this kind of power, albeit partially, like some kind of miracle. It was impossible, it thought, and as it chained up All Might to the wall of his cell, it left High End thinking about what could have caused something like this to happen.
Ah, but it doesn’t matter all that much, does it? A simple task for someone like its master to figure out, no doubt.
After leaving Toshinori chained to the wall, the Noumu exchanges one final glance with him before walking back out to find someone to repair the door he ever-so-gracefully blew down.
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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Sorry for the low activity lately, not been feeling tumblr recently, I’ll see if I can get to my threads later tonight, or if not, def tomorrow morning!
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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toshyagi:
ă€Œç§ăŒæ„ăŸ!」–  Warped words sent a chill over the man’s spine. He didn’t answer though. He had no idea how he’d done it or what had changed – it obviously wasn’t lasting too long though. The nigh miracle was already losing steam quickly.
    “I don’t
 know.” His voice was tight in his throat.
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Worn eyes glanced at his own arm, the appendage still swelled with power but looking visibly depleted. It was clear that he was already pushing himself well beyond the limits of this brief power boost. However, that just made the origin and current situation all the more confusing. How had even come by this? He had so little power felt, why was he capable of even scrounging up the capacity to tap into it at this point? He hadn’t even felt the energy to move serval minutes ago
 but now

Using what little he had left of this nigh miracle was becoming riskier by the moment, however. Not only was his body giving out at an astonishing rate, but he was also within the grip of the Noumu. It would take no concentration of effort for the beast to crush his skull if he made a move against it with what he had left.
Taking a chance, he bared his teeth and swung his dwindling fist at the Noumu’s side. Although whatever happened next wouldn’t be pleasant by any means, he doubted that the creature would kill him, especially if he was as loyal as the one that he had faced before.
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               “Y-you... don’t... know...?”
What a load of SHIT.
The idea that his power comes back by a sheer MIRACLE, even if it was only for such a short amount of time, is ridiculous. Something must have happened to him to spur this on, and High End was going to figure it out later. But first, it has to insure itself that he won’t be a problem AGAIN.
It starts with his right arm, grabbing it and bending it in a grotesque, harmful fashion, a movement that would have SNAPPED his arm and rendered it completely useless if it worked. It wasn’t going to take any chances on the brief probability of him getting his power back and using it AGAIN.
“I’m t--taking you BACK.” Of course it wasn’t going to kill him. High End - no, - All For One needs him alive. Killing your bargaining chip isn’t a good way to get things DONE, is it?
Without much else to say, it moves to grapple him by the neck, whether or not he’s screaming in pain, and begins to drag him back towards his CELL. It’s going to chain him up even if he doesn’t LIKE it.
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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toshyagi:
ă€Œç§ăŒæ„ăŸ!」–  Power transferred from one arm to the other, though it was nowhere near as quick as it had been before. Even for one arm carrying the full weight of One for Fall ( or what he had left of it ) within it, his head slammed into the wall with the rest of his body following suit.
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The man collapsed, crumpling to the ground almost like an accordion. He was seeing stars, Toshinori could hardly feel the pain of broken bones yet. Even the struggle to try and get up was a muddled mess of limbs and swimming vision. The guttural screeching of the noumu that ricocheted off the concrete walls didn’t help.
Every sensation he had was dampened by the blow to the head, everything muffled and uncertain. Even his movements didn’t feel right. They felt numb and slippery somehow. Nothing was cooperating, even as he watched the behemoth rush him.
– A sharp breath left his body as the weight of the monstrosity came crashing down on him, trapping the now completely frail man beneath it.
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“U--Useless.”
And, for the briefest of moments, it had thought that maybe, MAYBE, it would have been put up against a powerful fighter... and yet, like its hopes have been crushed many times before, Yagi disappointed, showing next to no surpassing of its own strength, instead falling into the ground like a broken accordion, with bones broken and stamina already withered down far too much to put up any more of a fight.
High End slowly moves off of his body, and reaches for his head with a single large hand, taking his skull with one mighty grip and pulling him up effortlessly. He weighed like a twig, he was so weak.
“H--how... did you become s-- so powerful for a moment... only to f--fall apart just like that....?”
From what High End was told, he was QUIRKLESS. How did he manage to bring back his power like that? It was almost impossible to think any such thing was even remotely possible.
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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toshyagi:
ă€Œç§ăŒæ„ăŸ!」–  His right arm bulged with power and muscle, that small part of his body slowly becoming the only piece of him to carry muscle. Honestly, Toshinori was smiling like a madman at the moment, the rush of endorphins empowering and driving him. His eyes were crazed, even as all of the other muscle seeped away to leave only his right arm flooded by power.
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Not sparing a single word to his warden, his fist swung again. He wouldn’t give the creature any time to come at him! All he had to do was get past, he could think about the rest of his escape later. For now, he focused on the opposition directly in front of him.
Though
 he didn’t know if this burst of power would even last long enough for him to knock the noumu down. Well, if there was any time to take a necessary ( and possibly fatal ) risk, now was it!
Feet slid into a somewhat sturdy stance. This wasn’t a one-hit job. Toshinori braced himself for a counterattack as best he could.
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Of course he wouldn’t listen - why would it even TRY. Oh well - it was an attempt done well, in its own eyes. Its arms move up to its face to defend itself from the punch, though the shockwave of the punch was much more powerful than it would have expected, sending it backwards skidding on its own feet. Looks like High End had no choice but to incapacitate Yagi now.
Its arms swing around afterwards, expanding and extending like rubber before finally attempting to bash Yagi off of his feet like a flail, and into a nearby wall with enough power to crush the bones of his body that WEREN’T currently being helped by whatever muscular boost he may be going through.
A loud screech follows soon after before its arms retract and it immediately begins rushing towards Yagi on all fours, eyes sharp with anger as it attempts to jump on top of him and pin him down!
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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Luckily for the Noumu, it had been standing some parts away from the door shortly before it was blasted off of its hinges by a wave of pure air pressure. Although the doors had been made of some of the hardest metals on earth, it was blown easily off of its hinges and, as the pieces of the broken door collide brutally with a wall, shattering it to pieces, High End turns and realizes that there was only one person that could have been responsible for doing something like that.
The captive. All Might.
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It felt the scraping pressure of air bursting past it shortly after the door was torn to shreds. Its eyes come to contact with the grotesque form of a strangely muscular-yet-skeleton-like Symbol of Peace. It glares at him, body arched and fingers scratching the ground below as it prepared itself to move towards him.
“G--get b--- back to your c- chains....”
ă€Œç§ăŒæ„ăŸ!」–  Something had been stirring deep within the man for several hours though he couldn’t pin it down. The sensation was something that he immediately recognized, however. A feeling which he would never forget, that he had harbored within himself for more than thirty years: One for All.
There was no time to think about how he had the energy or strength to summon up whatever of the power he had left –
Chains tore from the wall and All Might heaved himself to his feet, though the hero’s image was warped almost beyond recognition. With so little capacity left, his body looked to be a grotesque mishmash of sickly and overburdened with musculature.
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Every movement had to count, no moment could be wasted. All the strength he could find was concentrated into an arm and he reeled back. The door creaked on its hinges as the wind pressure hit it. For a moment the man felt a moment of breathlessness, a small vacuum of space forming for an instant before the door burst away.
@nouxmu
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"The Doctor will be coming in to look over All Might. He's hurt very badly and I myself cannot mend him. But keep an eye on her. Don't let her do anything funny. Don't let her out of your sight. Understand?"
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Having been given strict permission by All For One to overlook the Doctor, Aiko, it understands what it has to do. Every single thing she does will be analyzed. If she even tries to unbind him, High End will break her arms. Simple as that.
These are orders from Master. They will be followed.
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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Hmm. So he’ll move away willingly. Perhaps this would be reason enough to spare him, but High End was more than prepared to tear him to shreds if he tried to resist.
Reaching forward quite violently, High End moves to grab Dabi’s coat and drag him away and in front of him, so that High End could watch him as he’s escorted out.
“Th-the nex-- next time you c--come back h--- here, I will d---destroy you,” is the one warning it gives before seeing Dabi off.
nouxmu replied to your post: “The High-Spec Noumu approaches Dabi from behind, its back arched and
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High End approaches again, eyes widened with anger and teeth chattering together with impatience. “N-No. You a– are not a–allowed in here
 M-Master would h–have told me
 leave now. Th–this is y–your last chance
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Well, back to the drawing board, it seemed. He should have known. He backed away from All Might and nodded.
“Fine then. I understand. Escort me out.”
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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"Also my darling beast if the fire caster said I've spoken to him it's not true." All For One gave his head a pat. "You may eat him. Do have fun and keep the mess at a minimal~"
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It acknowledges the order, already on the move to intercept the daring cremator.
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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someone kick my ass if I don’t finish High End’s page at the end of this week because I need to emphasize that it’s going to be canon-divergent since horikoshi killed my child
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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dad-for-one:
@nouxmu​
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“Noumu. Don’t let anyone in to see All Might but myself and Shigaraki. Understand? If you see the Doctor or the Fire Wilder stop them
I sense something is up with them.” 
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“Hh..?”
It understands the orders. Only All For One and Shigaraki are permitted past the doors leading in towards All Might’s cell. Anyone else who crosses him will be torn to shreds and disposed of.
“V--Very w---well...”
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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This is W A R 
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THE BACKSTORY:
After a horrible fight between the great creator of One For All and All Might himself, the great Symbol of Peace was defeated and captured by the ancient dark Veteran of all the Villainous kind and his evil counterpart All For One. 
Now in the dark grip of the League and their now absurdly grown clutches, the untied clans of Mercenaries, Independent Villains, other organized syndicate groups, Gangs and the League themselves formed an alliance under one banner to keep this new trophy out of the hands of the Heroes who seek to save him. The very same Heroes who have aligned themselves together as one unit in turn to rescue the very man that had saved them all once before.
 It was time to take back what was theirs but not without a fight. All For One has finally gotten his victory and it won’t be so easy to take All Might back now. Not while he has gained the army he had once long ago. There would be no way around it. No way to avoid the fight to come.
This would be war.
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THE FINE PRINT:
PLEASE FOLLOW AND TRACK THE HASHTAG #Battle4AllMight or #MHAAOW for main event updates and mini-event prompts! Please follow, track and tag all roleplay relating to this event with the hashtag #MHA!AllOutWar: For rp purposes. Following the hashtags ensure that you’re up to date with everyone inside event including the important parts of it both Villains and Heroes!!!
This will be a week long event taking place from Sunday, July 15th to Sunday, July 22nd. Leading up to the main event ( the weekend at the beach ) will be a series of “mini-events” ( basically, small prompts meant to facilitate interaction between muses !  )
Make sure you’re following #Battle4AllMight to see these prompts and feel free to post starters using the #MHA!AllOutWar or #MHAAOW tag ( or look for a starter to reply to! )
To everyone who chooses to participate: Please be kind, don’t be nasty ( aka, be age-appropriate ) No killing of characters unless given the permission by the other mun, wounding and hurting each other is fine after all this is a huge battle. This is meant to be fun battle filled exciting fandom event so lets all try to have a good time! Thanks!
EVERYONE who may participate  in this can be OCs, all pro heroes, all canon villains, oc Villain’s and yes students who sneak away to help join in the fray may join but if your fellow Pro Hero Teachers find out they can bring down punishments! It should go without saying this is a duplicates-friendly event as well! 
Got any questions and/or suggestions? Just contact me on my All For One Account  at Dad-For-One!
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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icb high end is gonna fuckin die
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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“But you want to be a hero, right?                        That’s fine. You’re not
 bound by his blood.                   Decide who you want to become. And be all you can be.”
Ind. Sel. Todoroki Rei, written by Liquid.
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All For One slowly approaches with a basket of knives as a peace offering. "So sorry about the other day dear boy. I hope you can forgive me. I've brought you some treats."
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‘Hope it could forgive him?’ This was implying the Noumu ever thought he was wrong to strike it the way he did in the first place.
Noumu are created to be loyal to their creators, regardless of how they treat them. High End did not blame him for what he did. It was simply doing what it was told.
Nevertheless, it grunts in acknowledgement before grabbing a handful of knives (thankfully with its thick skin) and shoving it into its mouth to chew them (not so thick. It’s bleeding now.)
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nouxmu-blog · 6 years
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How does it feel to get blasted by that exploding rage-head?
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It still feels the tingly sensation of its newly-regenerated limbs regrowing, the phantom wound of the blast connecting with the majority of its body and leaving it in complete shambles. The pain it suffered was enough to actually stagger it, and for once, it did not go completely ignored.
The pain it received from that fight
 was so satisfying. It reminded it what PAIN feels like, and oh, it was a treat.
“I do– do not
 d–do not reg- regret
 f–fighting him
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That was it, you stupid fucking chimera. Come at him. 
His left hand was already oozing with nitroglycerin from him overly sweating over this whole situations. This was the grind right here. Life or death was literally before him and he was using it as motivation. He couldn’t even feel his body getting time for it to tell it what to do. It was acting to simply survive right now, as he smirked ahead of this damn beast. 
This was going to be a fucking riot. 
The spike that was oozing in whatever substance this thing was concocting was alarming to him, but he had already embraced himself for what was about to happen. He had to prepare himself from what was to come about it, as he jumped forward towards the creature and then held up his charged up left hand to block.
The piercing shots of pain as his left arm was stabbed with the substance of the spike and into his shoulder was alarmingly painful. A pain so intense more so then anything he had come across before. He had been kicked and thrown around by all might as well and this pain beat it. The adrenaline was kicking in, as he then moved his right hand, putting the pin around his useless left index finger to be able to pull the plug, as he smirked, putting the grenade gauntlet right to point to the stomach of the advanced noumu. 
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“Let’s see which one of us can take a bigger Ass-Kicking. DIEEEEE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!”
The pin had been taken out, as the ignited nitroglycerin stored inside of his right gauntlet was fired at the two of them at point blank. Bakugou was going to be caught up in this attack as well, but a point blank explosion compared to the last one was FATAL! And insane to think he was going to subject himself to it as well to get a high chance to finish off this damn thing! 
He was putting his life second to winning this fight. 
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The attack lands, injecting the poisonous substance right into his arm shortly after the bone-spike was thrusted into it. High End had it figured that his block was only meant to try to defend himself, granted it would have failed that purpose... but instead, it didn’t seem to be aware of the true purpose behind the bait.
Despite the horrific pain he was feeling, he shoved his gauntlet straight into the stomach of High End, using his own paralyzed finger to pull the pin on the grenade-like gauntlet which was due to explode the second it was released.
It was at this point High End knew that it underestimated this student’s wit.
The explosion that soon followed was massive, loud enough to be heard by nearly the entire city. The sheer power of the explosion alone completely destroyed its insides, sending High End sprawling backward as the bone pike was ripped off from the force of the explosion. Upon landing, it does so in a heap of a pile, parts of its body hanging off from loose tendons, other parts simply having been obliterated, but its head still in tact.
Good.
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When the explosion’s dust settles, High End’s already regenerating, though not without a cost. Having used plenty of its energy already, especially for the blow done to its head earlier, it felt a sense of tiredness overcome it, realizing that it was running out of time before it caves in completely to its own stamina loss.
Not to mention the entire city would have heard the explosion, so it’s only a matter of time before more heroes arrive to the scene to apprehend it.
It was thankful for its regenerative abilities, but it could not last this long. It had no idea if Bakugou even survived the explosion, but that didn’t matter now.
Shifting its arms into wings and unleashing its shoulder jets, High End jumps all the way up onto a building and aims to make a getaway, while it continues to cough and sputter from the internal damage it suffered just then.
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