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You are Ushi Walker, soon to be know as Loanstar, the half-japanese/half-american wielder of the mighty quirk “Everything is Bigger in Texas", U.A. High first year student and currently a nervous first responder.

The comparatively tiny car pile-up in front of you may just be a part of a training exercise in the dark but you refuse to not take it seriously, knowing that gaming the rules is no way to learn anything.

Having heard Earphone Jack just notify you that there were a handful of civilian-representing robots still trapped within the pile-up, you call for your partner's attention.

"Hang on a second!" You tell your partner, bringing your hands to your head and massaging your temples, keeping your car sized maglite pointed down. "Gotta think this through, don'tcha think?"

>"We don't have the time!" She replies, waving her arm around and pointing at the scene surrounding you, which to you looks fairly close to a hobby shop after an earthquake from your vantage point.

It only makes sense to take a deep breath and analyze the situation.
Some cars look to be still vibrating, with a few of their lights clinging to dear life thanks to the running engines, and if the smell of gas wasn't playing tricks on you, more cars were coming to the scene.

Thus, you formulate a plan. With most of the still working robots were already watching from the sidewalk by the opposite lane, far enough from the accident, it seems logical to assume.

"Ah reckon EMS would rather deal with some bruises and dizziness than burn victims..." You tell Earphone Jack, taking your hands away from your face and taking the glowsticks out of your belt without waiting for an answer. "Ah''ll get to turnin' off the cars, you go get everyone who can move to the sidewalk calmly, then get to do some triage-in'. Ah'll take care of this mess here!"

>"Got it!" She answers with a yell, starting to herd the remaining moving robots out of the danger zone, patting the stragglers on the back, and helping along the ones with minor to medium damage, be it slight scorching or bumps on their plating.

For your part, you take a step to the save area and plant two enlarged chemlights on the grass next to the sidewalk, the green one and the yellow one, nodding to Kyoka as you do.

Having made an effort to help her with both illumination and organization, you put your hand on your thigh and shrink yourself back to your normal size, looking over the smoking mock-cars and wincing at the gas, burnt rubber smell and the banging and muffled screaming from the crushed mock-car under the others. Obviously digital, but still blood curling.

From up close you notice that though the rough car-frames look bent, you should be able to pull it open, if you didn't have to hold on to your maglite. For a second, you consider lodging the flashlight somewhere, looking down at your star, then up to your horns.
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Then you just turn it off and blindly pull out another chemlight off your belt and out it in your mouth, biting on it hard to activate it's red glow.

After that, you endure the civilian-bot's cries for a few seconds more, dashing into every mock-car you can and pushing the ignition buttons off as fast as you can before stepping back and reevaluating the situation.

>"Good news. Not counting internal bleeding, I don't think anyone here's dying." You hear Kyoka's voice through the small radio in your ear. "Will need an ambulance ASAP tho."

>"Hit and run dealt with, if anyone cares. A nice zap and Grape Juice here was free to get them all stuck together!" Chargebolt says through the radio as well, surprising you. "The villain robots said they left their victims tied up though, so we are about to go check on that though."

>"Call the police. Don't ever leave villains alone!" Creati adds then, surprising you further. "The fire here has been suppressed. I don't think the damage was catastrophic over all, but I evacuated the hotel as a precaution. Turns out it was… a child... with a fire quirk trying to create a light source and ended up setting a bed ablaze."

A bit confused, but relieved to know everyone was doing well, you spit out the chemlight and press your finger to your ear to speak.

"EJ, pal, Ah need a hand over here." You say, pressing your hand to your thigh and slowly enlarging yourself once more, ready to finally undo the mock-car pile-up. "Ah'll pick 'em up, can ya check on the civvies?"

>"Be right there." She answers, immediately complying. Not all that surprising, being that she was about two hundred feet away.

Just as planned, lifting the mock-cars up isn't hard at all when standing at 52 feet tall, but…

>"...These really need an ambulance." You hear Earphone Jack say, not yelling it under you, but through the radio, whispering. Then you hear her speak normally. "Don't worry, the worst is over, the ambulance it's on their way."

"So..." You say whisper back into the radio, putting the mock-cars down. "Umh… Red?"

You only know some basic triage, but so far everyone seemed to be in either "will be okay later" or "needs a doc soon" camp. These seemed to be the first in "bring a bodybag" territory...

>"Not sure, but I wouldn't put this one anywhere over a very dark orange, if you know what I mean." Kyoka answers.

>What do you do?

>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
>[You can't do anything, you might as well leave them be and go look out for another crisis, time's wasting![Brains(Notice), 3d]]
>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
>[Write in.]

Remember, votes are counted first, then I call to roll!
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And links&misc.

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Finally well rested enough to get back into this!
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>>3503261
>>[You can't do anything, you might as well leave them be and go look out for another crisis, time's wasting![Brains(Notice), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>>[You can't do anything, you might as well leave them be and go look out for another crisis, time's wasting![Brains(Notice), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't do anything, you might as well leave them be and go look out for another crisis, time's wasting![Brains(Notice), 3d]
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>>3503261
>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
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>>3503261
>>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
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>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You have a field medikit in your belt, are a pretty good tinker, have steady hands and you own a robot! You can fix this![Hands(Shop), 5d-1]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>>3503261
>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]
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>[You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? [Face(Connive), 3d]]

Alright, you know what comes now!

Let's see 3 of you roll 3d10 each and see who does it better!.. Or does it at all.
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Rolled 9, 8, 10 = 27 (3d10)

>>3503472
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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Rolled 4, 9, 9 = 22 (3d10)

>>3503472

Rolling
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Rolled 4, 6, 3 = 13 (3d10)

>>3503472
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>>3503477
>The post dub 77 represents freedom
>The dice dub of 99 represents humanitarian action and compassion
Oh..oh no
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Wait a second...Ushi didn't failed a face roll? Is this the end of times?
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>>3503626
>>3503477
Dubs in both the post and the roll tell of something far far worse than a mere apocalypse Mic's return has caught the attention of a god
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>>3503626
Ushi is competent at saying things that aren't true
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>>3503666
>666
It's time
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>>3503666
Thank you JoJesus
SQR is penetrating even other quests
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>>3503666
I give thanks to Christ and Cow. Thank you Mic, you helped spread the glory of Snu-Snu to the uncultured masses when no one else would. With the energy you provided to the great ritual, the last few chapters of the manga have been based and blessed. Our divine power may have even killed Togafag if the unbelievable drop in Toga posting is an indicator.
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>>3503807
"And, lo, did the lord say 'touch the cow'

and so we must. And do it now."
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As you shrink back down to your normal size, you can't help but to think about what to do now. Part of you wants nothing more than to dig around your belt for some tools and get the robot back to a jerry-rigged working order, but that'd be cheating in all but name.

Kinda like playing hot potato with what's supposed to be a nuke. You still haven't forgotten about that.

Your other ideas aren't much better though.

While leaving it to it's fate and looking for someone else to help would be the most mechanically efficient path you can see, it feels like it'd be very inhumane to do to a person so you discard that train of thought.

The last idea is the one your moral compass point to, despite your head telling you how you've always known you are a terrible liar.

You can't move an injured victim around, but you can calm them and reassure them till the ambulance arrives, right? You don't have to lie after all, Midnight gave you some tips on how to dance around the truth… Which you thought would be used to deal with interviews and fans, not this.

But what's right is right, and you can't claim that you want to be a hero in good conscience if you aren't willing to do it.

"Heya.~" You greet the heavily damaged robot, putting on your well practiced mask of confidence and bravado. If stress calls stress, calm begets calm.

"Why don'tcha go look over the rest. Get 'em nice and ready for transport, you know?" You say, nodding at Earphone Jack before kneeling in front of the robot, looking at it closely.

It's not that you don't want her there with you, but having both of you there would only make them more nervous.

It's clearly crushed, with the tube-like structure that once gave it the ability to turn its head 360° bent and shattered, with the torso plating crushed inwards. It seems that this one ended between the dashboard and the collapsing roof of the crushed car. Without opening it up, you can only guess what the actual damage is, but at least its battery isn't leaking out in any visible way, making it somewhat safe to approach.

However, you can see what Kyoka meant. The poor thing's speech is completely unintelligible, leading you to believe its speakers membrane was torn apart. In the same vein, it doesn't look like it can move other than it's left arm, which it violently swings up and down as it continues to shriek, smashing the arm against the mock-car frame, damaging both the frame and its own arm.

"Hey… Hey…" You tell the robot, positioning yourself to be within its line of sight. Once you are sure that the robot is able to see you, you start taking deep breaths. "The heroes are here and the ambulance is on its way, we just need you to breath and calm down, don'tcha overexert yourself pal, you've got nothin' to worry 'bout."
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After that, you just put your hand in the path of its swinging arm, taking the stinging hit with a straight and calm face.

"Stop movin' sugar." You tell it, softly holding its arm. Not enough to cause further harm if it tries to snatch it off your grasp, but hard enough to stop it from smashing itself. It seems to work, as the robot stops swinging. The arm still shakes in your hand though. "Keep calm and think 'bout everyone who'll come see ya at the hospital. Ah reckon your momma and pa will be there… Maybe a special other as well?..."

Talking. Never your strong suit, but you keep doing it for five minutes straight, talking about a well lived life the robot may have lived as if you knew about it, of school experiences you have yet to have or may never actually have, until the ambulances shows up.


You should have expected it, but it's the same kind of stretcher robots as the ones you've seen before that come pick the robot up.

Then All Might's voice booms through your radio, almost making you jump.

"GOOD JOB EVERYONE, BUT TIME'S UP!" He says, signalling the end of the exercise as the same time as the lights turn on.

>"Wait, it's already over?" You hear Grape Juice say through the radio.

>"I think we did well enough." Chargebolt adds. "We stopped four villains and saved a couple civilians."

>"...Did they solve two crises?" Creati asks, somewhat bewildered.

>"You saved an hotel and we saved a dozen civvies!" Earphone Jack argues. "That's gotta be worth more, right?"

You don't comment, choosing to look an awe at how most robots pick themselves up and start retreating, reminding you how they don't actually feel pain, all while the mock-cars start-up by themselves and drive away, back to wherever they came.

Not all though. A couple of 1 and 2 pointers come to pick-up the remaining mock-up cars and dragging them away, resetting the fake city scenario before your eyes.

When you finally reunite with the rest of your team, at the entrance you can't help but jump at Tin when he arrives trailing Momo, hugging the robot and climbing onto its back.

"Well young ones! That's one way to do it." All Might comments, showing your scores on a screen. "Managed to solve crises 1, 3, 4 and 8! That's quite the high bar you've set for your classmates!

Walker:8
Jiro:8
Yaoyorozu:8
Kaminari:12
Mineta:12

While the later two seem excited about their scores, Momo looked fairly disappointed, while Kyoka just looked annoyed at Mineta and Kaminari's cheer.

>"Generally, first year students tend to either overstretch themselves or stay in one massive and ineffective cluster." Cementoss comments.

>What do you do?

>[Skip to the next day.]
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
>[Watch how your classmates do.]
>[Write in.]
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>>3504160
>>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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>>3504160
>We're a team ain't we? No point in fightin' ourselves over it. Everyone did great!

>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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>>3504160
>>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>skip to scores and analysis
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>>3504160
>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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>>3504160
>>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504414
>>3504160
This sounds good
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>>3504160
>>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
Can't wait to see Spring Tiger's revenge.
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>>3504160
>>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>[Skip to the end of class, your wrestling training waits for you!]
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>>3504160
>>[Watch how your classmates do.]
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Not having to actually do anything but watch, it's not hard to let yourself feel entranced by the spectacle of your classmates trying to solve roughly the same situations your team dealt with, with various shining spots that demanded commentary.

…For different reasons.

"Huh. I thought you couldn't argue with robots." You hear Kaminari say near you, not quite as flabbergasted as the rest you.

>"That's not meant to happen." Cementoss says in disbelief, as you all watch Deku finish talking down a cape wearing robot from its soapbox.

"Ah reckon it did tho'." You point out, pointing at the facts on the screen from Tin's back. "...But what in tarnation was that?"

"Well, young Walker. That's Crisis 5." All Might explains, chuckling. "A doom saying robot that does nothing but hurl threats and speaking like it's all going to come crashing down back to how it was in the last dark age…"

>"A red herring, then." Momo asserts with a sharp nod. "Am I right to assume it to be panic inducer at the very worst, meant to be just a waste of time?"

"You'd be correct, young Yaoyorozu!" The hero replies, chuckling once more. "But it seems young Midoriya chose to address it and make it see reason!"

It is, for a second, a heartwarming moment. You have no audio, but the screens have enough resolution to show the green-haired boy pat the robot on the would-be shoulder before placing his hands on his hips, throwing his head back and seemingly laughing boastfully.

>"Not much else he can do without tearing himself a new one." Bakugo points out, scoffing and ruining the moment.

If you were to hold grudges, you could later point out how he didn't do anything special on his own trial while Deku did score some extra points. In fact, the most remarkable moment from his team's run was watching Anima deal with the injured while the rest of his team quickly dismantled Crisis 8, the pile-up, as a group before moving on as a well coordinated unit.

Shoto's team, on the other hand, moved more like a single being, with the team riding on and moving around Dark Shadow's massive frame, reigned in by sudden flashes of Can't Stop Twinkling's laser and Shoto's fire. A frightening sight.

But by the end of the school day you are ready to leave, with new notes in your notebooks, your tiny robot in your bag and an invigorating martial training class in the near future, you take a moment to look around your classroom, seeing everyone ready to leave.

With only one nearby train station, it'd be easy to walk and talk with someone if you wanted to...

>What do you do?

>[Just grab your things and run! Can't risk being late for your training! You wonder how much did Spring Tiger like your impropentu bit on T.V….]
>[Look for Pony! You have stuff to talk about… Apologizing, mainly.]
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
>[Write in.]
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>>3505954
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
ITS TIME
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>>3505954
>>[Look for Pony! You have stuff to talk about… Apologizing, mainly.]
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>>3505954
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
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>>3505954
>>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
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>>3505954
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
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>[Just grab your things and run! Can't risk being late for your training! You wonder how much did Spring Tiger like your impropentu bit on T.V….]
Hey personal drama is all well and good, but Spring's already gonna be so mad! We shouldn't make her wait!
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>>3505954
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
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If we’re doing this, let’s review:
We appreciate the concern, but it has an unwanted effect and tone. We’re not mad at her but want to assert that we don’t want anyone tiptoeing around us, we want to become a better communicator.

Right?
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>>3505979
We need to mention how her words hurt and made us self-conscious about the way we talked.

There's nothing wrong with our accent.
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>>3505954
>[Just grab your things and run! Can't risk being late for your training! You wonder how much did Spring Tiger like your impropentu bit on T.V….]
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>>3505954
>[Go confront Kyoka alone about the memo. If you let it go unaddressed any longer, you might as well forget about bringing it up later.]
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>>3505979
Yeah. We appreciate that she was, in her way, trying to help. But if we do things that offend others they shouldn't be afraid to tell us, otherwise we'll never know what to stop doing.
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>>3505954
>[Just grab your things and run! Can't risk being late for your training! You wonder how much did Spring Tiger like your impropentu bit on T.V….]
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>>3505954
>>[Just grab your things and run! Can't risk being late for your training! You wonder how much did Spring Tiger like your impropentu bit on T.V….]
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You wave at your friends as they leave the classroom, grabbing your bag and slinging it over your shoulder before making your way towards the school's gate in a hurry.

You feel like something needs to be done, but with interpersonal relationships being at the very top of the list of "things Ushi Walker sucks at" right next to baking sweets and wearing heels, you need a minute of thought.

That memo has been eating at your self esteem since you learned of it, but do you really want to strain your new friendships?

"Ah mean… Ah've had worse…" You mutter as you navigate the corridors of the heroics tower, trying to not bump into too many people as you do, distracted by the ever present memories of middle school.

Being the butt of some hurtful jokes and having your everyone talk down to you is just a price to pay to have more friends than you ever had...

"But Ah don't wanna do that..." You argue with yourself, coming to lean against the school gates and scratching the soft back of your ear, to help you think.

One of the best reasons to come to Japan with your Momma was to start anew, meet new people and become the woman you want to be, and settling for pity won't cut it.

...And because being in a heroics class means that you only meet other heroics students on your way to the school gates, thanks to your longer class days, it's not hard to spot Kyoka walking towards the gates. Just perfect.

You wave at her as she approaches, and she returns the gesture.

>"Hey." She says with a nod as you approach her, still thinking your words through.

>What do you do?

>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
>[Slap her! "Ya know damn fuckin' well Ah don't need that kind of help![Hands, 4d]]
>[Write in.]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316

>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]

>[“Does that make sense?”]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316

>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]

TFW you pick an option that is bound to fail because it's the IC thing for the character to do, feels bad.

Thanks for the update Mic
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>>3506316
>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>pour your heart out
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316
>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
It's the riskier, much more likely to fail option. But it's also the BETTER option. Nothing ventured nothing gained and all that.
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>>3506316
>>[Slap her! "Ya know damn fuckin' well Ah don't need that kind of help![Hands, 4d]]
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>>3506316
>[[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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>>3506316
>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506316

>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]

I feel like there's something poetically appropriate about risking accidentally offending someone when telling them that you want to let them know when you're accidentally offending people.
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>>3506316

>[Be concise, that way you can't mess up. "Ah saw that text… And Ah really don't need that kinda help. Just treat me like anyone else! A-okay?"]
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>>3506580
Assert dominance
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>>3506316
>>[Slap her! "Ya know damn fuckin' well Ah don't need that kind of help![Hands, 4d]]
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>>3506316
>[Slap her! "Ya know damn fuckin' well Ah don't need that kind of help![Hands, 4d]]
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>>3506316
>>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
Glad to see you’re back Mic
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>>3506316
>[Pour your heart out. "Hey, Uhm… Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone… Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar, but Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."[Face, 2d]]
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Alright, time for emotional honesty!

Just one small detail to consider...

>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
>[Don't]
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>>3507956
>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
If there was ever a time, it would be now.
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>>3507956
>>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
Can't wait to ruin Ushi's life for a few months
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>>3507956
>>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>[Don't]
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>>3507956

Y'know when he was younger Present Mic actually had a pretty kick ass look going down, unlike his current bullshit.

Also

>Use "The Gals" to roll 3d

in for a penny in for a pound.
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>>3507956
Let's see, there's a sixty one percent chance of success on 3d versus a twenty seven percent chance on 2d, but failure is more punishing with 3d. I'm gonna chance it, though.

>[Use your "The Gals" RD to roll 3d]
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>>3507956
>[Don't]
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A'ight!

ROLL ME 3d10 BOIS!!!
YOU KNOW WHAT TO SAY!!
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Rolled 6, 4, 6 = 16 (3d10)

>>3508039
YEEEEEEAAAAAH!
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Rolled 2, 8, 5 = 15 (3d10)

>>3508039
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Rolled 6, 9, 3 = 18 (3d10)

>>3508039
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>>3508039
YEET
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>>3508040
2x6, quite nice! And on a YEEEEAAAAAH, too. There's something to it.
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>>3508040

Thank fuck
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>>3508153
Toru is so psyched to cheer. I like all the little details about the girls expressions.
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Having greeted her, you nod at her and start walking by her side.

You already know you need to address this right now, you completely failed to notice the fact that "right now" doesn't include the time to think what in God's green earth are you going to say, something you immediately trip on as you approach her, shutting your piehole immediately after opening it.

Nothing to do but being terribly awkward and look at your feet for the first block of your walk towards the train station.

>"...So, you got any-" Kyoka starts trying to make some small talk as you think, taking out her phone and handlessly connecting one of her jacks into it. "Oh, right. You do extra training on wednesdays..."

"Uh-huh, wrestling, yeah." You mindlessly, your nerves trying to make up a coherent argument for your feelings.

>"...Got more time to yourself now though." She tries again, pointing at you with a finger gun. "You gotta have plans for the time you used to clean the homeroom last week!"

"Nah, studyin', trainin' some more." You answer emotionlessly, not lying but not really following the conversation.

This seems to start getting on her nerves a bit, making her speed up her walk, which takes you literally no effort to match again thanks to your longer stride.

>"...Got any thumping motivational tracks to pump iron to?" She attempts again, smacking your arm for some sort of genuine reaction.

You've hurt yourself far worse than that.

"Nah. Bass hurts mah ears…" You answer, giving her a dispassionate but short half-truth, still staring at the tips of your shoes as your brain keeps looping.

You can't be physical about this. She's so used to you that trying to dazzle her with your wiles would get the cops involved. You don't know what to say, but you can't be physical about this-

Thankfully, the loop is quickly broken, not by a flash of brilliance, but by a finger jammed straight into your sternum, as Kyoka turns around and stands before you.

>"Alright, give it up. Who did what to you?" She asks as she stops you with a finger, half mad, yet visibly worried. "Tell me all about it."

Suddenly, being the second tallest girl in the class doesn't mean anything as you are confronted by the second tiniest girl in it, demanding an answer you are growing desperate to give.

"You." You suddenly blurt out, struggling to avoid jamming your hand in when you covered your mouth right after. You can only be thankful that there's barely anything still around.

>"...What?" She asks, taking a step back and looking at you with wide eyes.

You freeze for an instant, unsure of what to do or say… Then just let your mouth run, taking it all of your chest. Might as well get hanged for a sheep as a lamb.

"Hey, Uhm…" You start, pausing for a deep breath. "Ah appreciate the text you sent to everyone…"

There's a clear flash of shock on her face the moment you mention the memo, but you carry on. Tarrying will do you no good.
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"Ah mean, thanks for the concern, sugar!" You palliate, waving your hands in front of your face. "But Ah don't wanna be coddled when Ah act like the hick Ah Ah'm sumtimes… Not mad or anythin', but Ah reckon' Ah won't learn a darn thing if no one tells when Ah do it."


For some reason, saying it more out of you than your jog earlier this week, almost leaving you panting to regain your breath. But it is done and despite the new knot on your stomachs reminding you how worried you are about the coming few minutes, the weight in your heart about the memo all but goes away.

You won't forget it, but it doesn't feel as bad anymore.

>"Ha, great!" Kyoka chortles, pressing her palm against her forehead. "You- The fuck am I saying, it's not your fault."

"Wha?" You ask, tilting your head to the left in confusion.

>"I ran away from your birthday, bad-mouth you and then this." She sort-of explains, slumping her shoulders and turning around, walking away. "I'm sorry. I'll leave you alone now."

But you follow.

>"...And you need to go to the same station." She then realizes, huffing and stopping, leaning on a wall. "Go ahead, I'll wait here for a while."

"Why?" You ask her, just as confused as before, standing before her.

>"You can clearly do better without me herding you around." She says, then closes her mouth so fast you can hear her teeth clack, covering her face with her hands.

She may cover it, but you can smell the salt. And you know it's not sweat.

So, you reach out and and hug her, suppressing your surprise at being able to grab your forearms.

"Don't be silly." You tell her as you hug her. "The last thing Ah want is to lose a good pal!"

It's a quick hug, but it's all that it takes to show that you don't hate her.

>"Sorry…" She says, covering her face for a few more seconds, subtly dragging her sleeves around her eyes. "You must think I'm just a well meaning idiot then."

"Takes one to know one!" You quip letting the tip of your tongue out, trying to cheer her up.

If what you heard was a chuckle, you did it.

>"I guess I just need to learn to hold my tongue." She comments, rolling her jack's living wire around one of her index fingers. "No grudges?"

>What do you do?

>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]
>["Ah never said that." [+1d Putdown.]]
>[Write in.]
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]

Now we just need to deal with the pony situation and the bike thing.
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>>3508755
>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508849
It's been a while, what was the problem with the bike? Was it just that Ushi missed the opportunity to take a licensing exam and needs to catch another one?
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>>3508895
We need to learn how to bike, that's all.
and take the test
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>>3508755
>>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]

We should add RD to "Family"
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>>3508755
>>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]
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>>3508755
>>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]
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>>3508895

We also need to do some revision to prepare for the bike test as well in the next few in-quest days.

>>3508915
We get more RD overall if we go with “Not at all!”. Plus it’s with a character more likely to be with Ushi in situations where we need it (combat, rescues, etc). The response it’s self seems more in character too.
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>>3508918
>>>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]
Seconding. Cant be too forgiving when we're a teenage girl.
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>>3508755
>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]

I don’t speak French but I know pain means bread so this has to be correct.
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3508755
>>["...We'll see." [+1 RD To spend]]
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3509050
Literally means 'plank for bread'

So 'bread board' or 'cutting board'
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>>3508755
>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
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>>3509249
...is this a RD with flat chested girls?
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>>3509672
yes, all of them
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I've heard this quest is good, could someone please give me a quick rundown on it?, and the most important/best bits?
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>>3509722

You could just go read the archives here: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=MHA%20Quest
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>>3509722
I will try. Assume you already know about the Hero Academia universe.
>Ushi Walker is half american half Japanese mutant. Resembles a cow.
>Moves from texas to japan with Mom, also a cow, to escape bullying over being a cow.
>Enrolls in Hero Academia to become a Hero. Has power of changing sizes krf people and things.
Fun ensues due to combination of:
>Altering character dynamics and arcs from the source material
>Seeing the original protagonist, Midoriya, go through his own arc tangentally.
>Being Big Texas fish out of water in most honoraburu and trendy japan.
>Super power battles with Size Changing
>Schoolgirl socializing, recreation, and shipping.
>Boob jokes.

Present Mic keeps it going through adherence to the source's style and themes, rapid pacing and rationing of scenes, a personal arc for Ushi to wrestle with, and using the ORE dice system to keep us on our toes.
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>>3509722
We're playing an OC character in MHA, replacing Ochiro (it was a random roll of less-important characters) in class 1-A. Ushi started out as mostly a collection of "anime Westerner" cloches, but between some excellent roleplaying on both the audience and Present Mic's parts she's grown into something more. Ushi is a girl with a lot of insecurities about herself owing from not having a lot of social experience and what little she's had being negative up until now, who covers up for it by playing the role of the confident flirtatious cowgirl. Mechanically this is represented by her having five dice in the Guts stat, letting her power through fear and pain and exhaustion with ease (and many of her best moments in the quest have involved her doing so, like when her main contribution at USJ was diving back into danger over and over to rescue other classmates). However, she only has two dice in Face, meaning that even with a best of three rolls she only has a 27% chance of succeeding in any meaningful social situation, and she actually started the quest with only one die, making it a mathematical impossibility under this system.

So what you get is an OC that most of the class likes, but who no one is really close to, because she tends to put her foot in her mouth. It's obvious she's not trying to, but it still hurts people's feelings. Uraraka has even kind of grown to despise Ushi, in fact, Ushi tries to be nice to her but keeps screwing things up along the way. The only member of the class Ushi has relationship dice with specifically (though she does have a generalized "The Gals" relationship representing that her female classmates do like her even if they find her trying) is Todoroki, who she met before actually coming to UA and who she befriended so he wouldn't have to deal with his father alone. It's that 5d Guts, she doesn't back down from the terrifying fire-man threatening to do awful things to her if she reveals how he treats his family.

In terms of plot contributions, Ushi hasn't done a lot yet. We've just gotten done with the UA Sports Festival. Ushi actually won that, there were some hard rolls but it made things all the more satisfying. It was a pretty good arc. A lot of the quest has been about character moments rather than grand plot arcs, too, so she hasn't really disrupted anything. She showed valor at USJ and saved a lot of people, but no one that wouldn't have been saved in canon. Her biggest change to canon has been that from being a friend to Shoto she's slowly encouraged him to embrace his fire rather than Deku ripping the bandage off with a big dramatic speech. So it should be interesting to see how that alters their dynamic.
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>>3509866
>boob jokes
Well, yes, but only second to bread jokes
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>>3509877
We should get more Guts when we have the chance, being able to tank stupid amounts of abuse is always useful.
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>>3509922
We're basically at the max. Like, buff all might has guts 6. It's a scale of 5 and we have 5
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>>3509926
Yeah, five dots in a stat or skill is human maximum in ORE. You're not going over that unless you've got a power for it.
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>>3508755
>>["None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" [+2 RD, (Kyoka, Planche à Pain)]]
This is good. I'm glad things worked out.
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Quick someone post Ushi's abs!!!
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>>3510274
Insider info here.
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What kind of question was that? You more than anyone know how it feels to have good intentions and then thoroughly fuck it up.

"None at all! Just watch the mooin', udders, herdin' and such comments and we'll be fine as rain!" You tell her, counting up to three with your fingers as ou talk.

>"You got it!" She quickly replies, flashing a smile.

And that's all you really need to hear, throwing your arm over her shoulder and pulling her close for another quick hug.

"Ah really gotta get movin' now. See ya!" You tell her as you start moving once more, thinking about how brutal Spring Tiger was the first class you had with her, and how that was just incidental.

You don't want to know what she'd do if you get there late with any excuse short of the USJ incident.

Still, after such a touching moment, it's hard not to feel guilty for having to run away...

Then you look besides you, seeing Kyoka lightly jogging by your side, keeping up the pace.

>"Same station, remember?" She points out, getting a nervous giggle out of you.

"Right-o." You reply, adjusting your grip on your backpacks straps. "...Ah really like Eye of the Tiger and Push it to the Limit."

>"Uh?" She lets out at you sudden comment.

"Training songs, sugar!" You point out, lowering your stance and pivoting on your feet as you cover your face with your forearms before throwing a couple punches at the empty air. "Ah can't stand heavy bass, but Ah'll be damn if them old songs don't get mah blood pumpin'!"

>"How are they spelled?" Kyoka then asks, with her phone in her hand and fiddling with the keyboard, now showing the latin alphabet.

"Hand it over sugar." You tell her, softly taking her rather new phone to look up a song older than any relatives you've ever know on a spring afternoon in Japan. Life can be crazy sometimes. "Enjoy! Just don't go blastin' it in public or anythin'. Ah hate when people do that."

It only takes a fraction of a second for you to realize who you had told that to, allowing you to feel the bead of sweat rolling down your brow.

The deadpan stare that follows as she just goes and plugs one of her jacks back into the phone-

But she doesn't do that.There's no mocking stare or laugher at your slip up. Instead, she pats the outer pockets of her school bag and pulls out a small dongle, the kind you've seen others use to connect more than a single pair of headphones to the same device.

>"Wanna share?" She asks, plugging it into her phone and pointing at you with it.

"...That's a first." You let out before digging in your backpack for your earbuds. Most over the ear headphones bump unpleasantly against your horns. "But sure!"

For the next twenty minutes, both of you walk shoulder to shoulder, humming and taking turns picking songs, showing each other what you like to hear.
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By the time you have to part ways, you have learned that there's not one genre of music she's locked on to. She does prefer grunge and punk, but your jaw almost unhinged when she started singing Country Roads in japanese under her breath.

You don't know if she knows you know, but you weren't going to let her know if she didn't already know.

After that, it's just waiting to get to your stop and then legging it to the dojo.

Which looks somewhat different now. There's never been litter outside the door before…

Looking at the trash, most of it seems to be printed frames of your small speech at the end of the Sports Festival, with close captions near the bottom. A few more seem to be about a church urging people to not follow you, and a single one seems to be the exact freezeframe of when Shoto struck your seat as you tumbled on the ring.

You make a point of stomping on that last one until it's just paper pulp.

"Spring Tiger-sensei?" You ask as you peek through the front door. "Ah don't think Ah'm late but-"

>"She's here!" The familiar voice of the bug-masked janitor interrupts you, appearing to be pushing her mop cart from a sideroom.

The inside of the dojo doesn't look any different though, as everything looks as well kept as before… But your nose isn't fooled. There's too many new smells, many, many new people sweated and bled in this large room.

Right behind her then comes Spring Tiger herself, almost shoving the janitor into her bucket as she prowls towards you. There's no other word fo it, as a primal part of your brain calls for you to decide between goring her or turning around and pumping your legs for all they are worth.

Of course, you do neither, but you kind of expect her to maul you anyway.

>"351." She says as she approaches, murder in her eyes. "I've tested 351 people coming to train here with you!"

"That's… That's great for busine-?" You tentatively interject, trying to put a positive spin on that.

>"Walker." Spring Tiger cuts you short. "This isn't a fucking McDojo. We handpick those we teach! I had to unplug the phone!"

"You have a landline?" You ask, confused.

>"Not the fucking point!" She says, throwing her arms up and roaring, almost making you lose your balance and fall on your seat. "Do you know how many of those 351 made the cut? Eleven!"

"Ah didn't mean to-" You try to speak out, but are cut short again.

>"I know you didn't, damn it!" She shouts in your face. "I'm venting!"

You can only stand there, stunned until she simmers down some more.
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>"Normally, we get hopeful kids trying to be like a puroresu star, trying to beat up a bully or impress someone. Maybe some cop or security guy that wants to go beyond their duty for their work." She says, massaging her temples over her mask. "Now I had to deal with a hundred horny teens looking to spend an afternoon with "the thick american cow in tight clothes", a hundred and fifty spoiled brats whose parents thought I could get their kids into U.A. and about fifty teenagers thinking they could come here to beat you up on a ring and prove something. And none of them were worth the time! There was even a guy nailing a flier on the door I had to call the cops on!"

"...Do Ah need to apologize?" You ask, holding a fist in your palm, ready to bow.

>"No way you silly kitty." She answers, sounding far more like the bubbly teacher you recall from your previous visits. "If you are going to go around as a Tiger rep., you need to start conveying what training here means."

You flex at that, literally. You were pretty sure you looked the part.

>"Not looks, you beefslab." She says, slapping your arm back down. "I want you to have a really clear picture about what kind of den this is before recommending us to anyone."

That puzzles you, something your sensei picks up immediately.

>"This class, you are going to do everything." She states, crossing her arms. "Strikes, laps, weights, jumps, bars and locks. I have your stats from your previous classes and I know what your limits are. I'll have you push them all, until you are too tired to change back before leaving. I want you to be able to relay that to those who ask!"

>What do you do?

>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
>[That may be a bit too much… "Can't we just have a normal lesson, please?"]
>[You never recommended this place! You only thanked her! This is unfair! "None of this is mah fault! Ah have classes tomorrow! Ah can't go limpin' to class!"]
>[Write in.]
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
ENTHUSIASM
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
can't make sensei sad
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>>[You never recommended this place! You only thanked her! This is unfair! "None of this is mah fault! Ah have classes tomorrow! Ah can't go limpin' to class!"]
Buuut Sensei!
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=9D-QD_HIfjA
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]

Also
>spring tiger beating up our horny/violent stalkers

What a great sensei. Love her.
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>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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This is actually a pretty sweet quest. Kinda wish I' been around when it started, or that I hadn't been ignoring it for a while now. Missed opportunities.

So I just read through the archive, and despite seeing multiple examples of it's function, along with mic's explanations, I honestly don't understand the mechanics, which I figure I probably should if I want to be able to make informed decisions as a player going forward.

Any fellow players care to take sympathy on a poor retard and help me figure this shit out?

So I get that the number of dice we roll seems to be based on our stat pool, and sometimes with other earned dice, and I get that we are looking for pairs, but some of these rolls just make no sense to me, particularly during combat sequences. It feels like the dice pool fluctuates a lot in those, and I'm sure there's a rhyme and a reason to it, but I honestly can't seem to figure out why sometimes we are rolling more or sometimes we are rolling less. Shit makes no sense to me whatsoever since it's ostensibly based on the same stat pools each time.
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>>3510708
You can take damage to your stats, reducing the number of dice you get to roll so that combat makes you weaker if you start losing. For instance, if I clobber you in the back of the head with a suitcase full of bricks, you're probably going to get a concussion and take some Brains damage.
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>>3510708
Try reading this: https://pastebin.com/Ah3xGziv

So to answer some of your questions. We aren't looking for pairs so much as looking for matching sets. The more of a matching number is rolled the faster the action is accomplished. So say if you rolled 4 dice and you got 4 ones then you succeed, but there is something bad that happens because ones have a cost. Tens function similarly in that if you roll a matching set of tens then you succeed with an extra benefit like a critical roll in some systems.
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>>3510710

Thank you anon, for answering this poor idjit.


>>3510711

Thank you anon. Don't know how I missed this. That helped a lot, but I still have a question. Which is related to the previous anons answer as well.


So I did see where things took damage, like damage to hands or feet or guts etc. That I get, but there are instances where the dice pool fluctuates where there has been not damage take to cause the fluctuation. Usually when anons try to make really complex actions. Is that a relevant thing? How complex the action you take is?
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>>3510714
You can take multiple actions at the same time, but it comes with a minus dice penalty with each action after the first. So, yes the more complex action you try to take in combat on the fly has a cost. The way to avoid this cost are things like signature moves and practicing maneuvers like during training or gaining relevant skills like how Ushi is learning wrestling.
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
Sure, she's going to make us regret our enthusiasm, but that will at least give her a kick.
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]

MONTAGE TIME
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=9D-QD_HIfjA
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>>3510547
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510547 #
>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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>>3510708
Sometimes you might get a situational modifier, for example attacking an enemy we get the drop on

Conversely, sometimes we take stat damage that lowers the pool

Other times it's from relationships (RD) which are an incredibly important mechanic, Basically if it's related to something or someone we have an important emotional connection to, we can risk our relationship by adding our RD to the pool, if we win, great, if we lose, we take relationship damage as we feel we've let that person or ideal down
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>>3510547
>>[That's all? "Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!"]
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It won't be the last time you get home black and blue all over, and pushing your limits sounds like the exact kind of thing you are here for.

"Let's do it! Ah beat Ah can break some of those!" You say somewhat smugly, blowing a poof of steam off your nose.

>"Great, now go get changed!" Spring Tiger says, grabbing your shoulders and shoving you in the right direction.

You don't know what Spring Tiger has in store for you, but considering you are about to find out, you don't mind that. Instead, you just enter the changing room with your head halfway into your backpack.

You know your mask is waiting for you on the wall, but you need need to look where in your rugged backpack did your shrunken striped outfit end after a day of bouncing around.

Or better yet, ask for it.

"Hey Tin, mind fetchin' my trainin' outfit?" You say into your backpack as you walk.

>"Here it is, Mistress." The tiny robot instantly replies, rolling out of what you now call Tin's Pouch and pulling your rolled up top and leggings out of a small pen-sized pocket with its tail claw.

>"You got a slave in there?" An unknown female voice asks behind you, making you quickly turn around.

"No! It's mah friend!" You immediately answer, trying to face the speaker… For predictable reasons, she looks like the inside of your backpack. "...Hang on a second."

>"Damn, you are cute." She says, as you take the backpack off, with half of your messy golden hair falling over your face, prompting you to blow it away to see anything.

After blinking a few times, you can finally see the woman in front of you.

She sports short, bright red hair and red eyes, standing at least five inches taller than you, which doesn't even faze you, but you need to stare for a second to take in how large she is.

Having only trained in one-on-one sessions with Spring Tiger, it takes you a moment to make the connection between buff gal and the fact that she's in the dojo. The gym bag slung over her shoulder should have given it away earlier.

>"My class starts right after yours, but I thought I could show up early and watch the champ in action." She says, looking you up and down as she speaks, standing just outside the changing room doorframe.

Right…

"Ah'm Walker Ushi, nice to meetcha?" You greet her with a handshake and a smile.

>"Akahoshi Nariko, seventeen, so a minor too." She answers, shaking your hand and returning the smile and making the hair in the back of your neck stand on edge.

It almost hurts your hand, not because of her grip strength, but because her hand is uncomfortably hot, explaining your unease. That's as obvious a fire related quirk as they come.

You then take your outfit and enlarge it back to normal, unrolling it in front of her and making clear that you are about to change.

But she must be on your league of obliviousness, as she just stands there and watches as you grab the doorknob and slowly close it in her face.
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Changing doesn't' take you more than a minute, after which you return to the main room of the dojo, with Akahoshi trailing you.

It only took about five minutes, but Spring Tiger didn't waste a single one of them, not only propping up the impact sensor mannequin in the ring and the tire used to practice bouncing on your feet and footwork, but she's also finishing setting up the bar with what looks to be eight 45lbs weight plates.

You don't know whether to feel intimidated or flattered at that.

>"Overhead squats, hang shrugs, normal squats, pull-ups, calf raises, bench presses, barbell curls, chin-ups, and clap push-ups should cover the basics." She points out as she sees you.

"Ah reckon that's a fair bit more than usual, but Ah can take it!" You boast, looking at the loaded bar and bench.

>"That's the spirit!" She says, pointing to the other end of the room, where the more esoteric gym machinery was. "Wouldn't want to exhaust you before you hit the leg press and the 4 way neck machine."

"Never used that one befo-" You try to comment before being cut off

>"Don't worry about finishing too fast, after you are done, you'll be running laps around until your time's up." She finishes. "Any questions before I go ask Akahoshi why she's almost two hours early?"

There's a certain steely tone in her voice that makes it sound equal parts threat and question, but you still speak up.

"...Where do Ah start?" You ask her, then again. "And when do Ah stop?"

>"Anything but the laps, but tell me when you are about to bench press, I don't want to explain to your mom what happened to your other horn." She points out before addressing your second question. "And you stop when I tell you to. Do it well and it only should be a few minutes per exercise."

"Right-o..." You say, tapping your chin and looking at your assortment of tasks, glancing to the side to see your sensei talk down a girl almost a foot taller than her.

>What do you do?

>[Start with the arm strength exercises, you have no technique for those yet, but it should be easy! [Hands, 4d]]
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
>[Don't start and go butt in Sensei's talk, which surely involves you.]
>[Write in.]
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]

Yeah, doing those before we're already tired sounds good.
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
>[On the topic of exercises,you didn't have a chance to find out how Shoto did during the rescue training. Give him a video call while you are working out so you can talk to him about it.]]
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>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513364
I like that, but I'm worried it will get Spring Tiger thinking we're not taking it seriously.
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>>3513364
Supporting
I'm sure she'll be occupied in her own affairs long enough for us to have a short chat
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]

>>3513364
Ushi did see how Shoto did, it just wasn’t mentioned to the audience due to being fairly mundane coursework.
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>>3513299
>>[Start with the leg strength exercises, it's your weakest point, but you know how to get the best out of your thighs and calves. Maybe you should do it before you are tired. [Legs (P.E.), 4d]]
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>>3513299
>[Start with the arm strength exercises, you have no technique for those yet, but it should be easy! [Hands, 4d]]
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>[Start with the arm strength exercises, you have no technique for those yet, but it should be easy! [Hands, 4d]]

Alright, one thing to do then...

ROLL ME LEGS(P.E.), 4d10!!!
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Rolled 6, 4, 2, 3 = 15 (4d10)

>>3514238
YEEEEHAAAAW
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Rolled 9, 8, 6, 2 = 25 (4d10)

>>3514238
YEET
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Rolled 10, 7, 2, 5 = 24 (4d10)

>>3514238
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH
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Rolled 3, 3, 4, 8 = 18 (4d10)

>>3514238
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Rolled 2, 4, 7, 10 = 23 (4d10)

>>3514238
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Rolled 9, 2, 4, 10 = 25 (4d10)

>>3514238
YYEEEAAAAHHH!
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Rolled 9, 10, 5, 4 = 28 (4d10)

>>3514238

Rolling
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Well, I fucked up the actual option highlighted, but it doesn't actually matter this time.
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>>3514249
Yeah, not a single set was rolled on best of three. 87% chance of success and we whiffed it.
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>>3514256
What does failing here mechanically mean?
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>>3514287
Probably nothing. It's not an opposed roll, so it shouldn't inflict any damage to Ushi. She'll just fail, and then feel bad for skipping leg day.
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>>3514287
Ushi is going to be in so much pain when she has to run those laps. Haha, that just my guess anyways.
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>>3514305
Her legs are gonna be complete jelly tomorrow
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Much like you momma told you years ago, your back got naturally stronger as you aged, for pretty obvious reasons.That made training from your waist up far less tedious than what you had read it would take.

Not that you haven't spent over a hundred hours this month alone on training, but it was never a burden, always something fun to do, a stepping stone towards a brighter future.

And the results are, you like to think, just as notable if not more. Shortly after enrolling in the Tigers' Den, the combination of intense physical training and intense quirk usage made quick work of almost all fat in your body, revealing an iron abdomen you can't be prouder of and firmly muscled arms that made every drop of sweat look like it a step in the right direction.

Below your waist though?

While you are very, very glad that your skin tightened as you trained, the loss of fat down there only shows another subtler way in which you are like your mother.

Your legs are too damn long. Compared to what's under your neckline, there's not much to talk under your waistline, just the firmness that comes from not sitting on a chair all day and edging a caloric deficit daily. If anything, you are glad U.A.'s chairs are padded.

Is that what occupies your mind as you grab the bar and lift it, first from the pad to your chest, then over your head before slowly lowering it to your shoulders with no more strain than a grunt and blowing some steam off your nose.

Definitely 400lbs, bar included. Done quickly, with enough raw strength and with the most basic of techniques, it's not hard to lift. You may even be able to do some reps with that on the bench!

Pretty good, considering it's about four times your own weight.

"Would ya look at that…" You smugly mutter, making sure to look towards Spring Tiger as you start with the easiest of all the exercises.

Calf raises are just fancy for standing on your tippy toes and slowly returning your whole foot to the floor. Easy!

Or it should have been. Your back finds it easy, as does your neck and shoulders…

But your achilles tendon in your heel suddenly decides that hauling a gal that weighs about 90lbs most of the time is not nearly enough preparation for what you are asking, and sharply warns you to stop before it or your calves call it quits.

With a sharp pain, you quickly let your heel fall back to the padded floor, out of balance and forced to take a step back to try and regain your balance... But it doesn't help, as you still end up falling on your seat.
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>"Damn it Walker!" Spring Tiger says as she sprints by your side, quickly checking your ankles and then, for some reason, your eyes. "That's enough of that for now… Have you been training those breadsticks you call legs at all?"

"Ah -Ouch!- ran for some <clicks> the other day. That counts, right?" You ask, not all that confident anymore.

>"That's kilometers, isn't it?" She asks, getting a nod. "Sure. Now make it at least twenty a week and take every staircase you can find."

"Will do, ma'am." You jokingly say, not getting any humorous reaction from her.

>"You are okay." She says, leaving you on the floor and returning to her previous conversation. "Just get your ass back into gear. These are all calibrated to what you should already be able to do."

It only gets slightly better, with each exercise just drilling into your head how inadequate you are in the legs department…
Compared to your arms and torso, of course.

The leg press machine makes you feel like your wooden kneecaps may not be secured enough, forcing you to take your time, and the overhead squats take you a couple minutes each, partly because of your sore tendons and partly because you start feeling the tingly sensation that preludes a cramp in your seat, and you really don't want to go there.

If you got more than fifty reps on any of those before Spring Tiger told you to change again, you'd be surprised.

In the end, you basically take your time with the normal squats almost as a breather, feeling like every single join below your hips was missing some bolts and someone filled your legs with jello, leaving you feeling like the last time you tried riding a rodeo bull without chaps.


>"Add some fifty squats before going to bed every day to your routine!" Akahoshi suggests from afar as you take a breather before diving into upper body training. "It'll do you good, trust me!"

>"Don't just stand there, keep going!" Spring Tiger yells. "What was that about breaking limits!? Or did you just talk without having a clue of what you were getting into!?"

>What do you do?

>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
>[Better to eat crow while it's warm, right? "...Yeah. Can ah just do the laps now?" [Wind(Guts), 6d]]
>[You wish you were home, your feet hurt and you are hungry. "...Ah give, can Ah leave now?"]
>[Write in.]
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>>3514638
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
Do them in order.
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]

I guess there’s no P.E. equivalent for arms, is there? Well, better get cracking.
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>>3514638
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514636
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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Dammit have we been skipping leg day?
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>>3514817
Nope, we just got unlucky
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>>3514638
>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]
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Sorry, had a busy day! Now!

>[You haul around over six pounds at all moments, your upper body strength is something you can brag about! "Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" [Hands, 4d]]

Someone, sometwo and somethree roll me 4d10!
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Rolled 6, 1, 2, 5 = 14 (4d6)

>>3516766
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
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Rolled 10, 8, 4, 8 = 30 (4d10)

>>3516766
YEET
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Rolled 7, 9, 2, 8 = 26 (4d10)

>>3516766
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO
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>>3516766
Yeaaaaah
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Rolled 10, 3, 2, 9 = 24 (4d10)

>>3516766
Yeah?
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Rolled 2, 8, 4, 4 = 18 (4d10)

>>3516766
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Rolled 5, 3, 3, 8 = 19 (4d10)

>>3516766
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>>3516770
fug I rolled the wrong dice.
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>>3516771
thank fuck
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>>3516807
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>>3509866
>>3509877
I would like to say you two are extremely based. Thanks.
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>>3509877
Wait on God we have social autism the archives are going to be painful to read.
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>>3516829
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>>3516829
I honestly skim every time we fail a social, it's painful. Though I have to respect PM for doing a good job of making it feel so natural I want to die from second-hand shame.
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>>3516829
Oh, yeah, it's going to be rough. But that just makes the times when Ushi succeeds on a social roll despite it all the more satisfying. She's made friends. People like her. They just get exasperated with her a lot.
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>Ushi weighs 90 pounds.
>Carries 6 pounds of chest weight at all times.
>She is 6% boob by mass.
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>>3517816
Think ya did some math wrong there, Jim.
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>>3517842
Fine. 6.66 repeating percent.
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>>3517816
While part of it is that Ushi is just that stacked, she's also got higher strength-to-weight ratios for her skeleton and muscles. Something she inherited from her dad's wooden physiology, probably to help her body cope with the square-cube law as it grows. Her proportions aren't quite as extreme as it sounds.

>>3517842
They rounded down. Six out of ninety pounds is six point six repeating percent.
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>>3517847
Thank you. That is more accurate.
>>3517848
It's closer to 7% than 6%.
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>>3517816
>>3517848
Yeah, Ushi has little storage fat and a lightweight wooden skeleton. Most of her weight is muscle and organs. Normal girls have around 5% of their weight being sex-specific fat, so it's not even that hard to imagine Ushi to having her chest be 6.66% of hers.

Now I'll get to writing.
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>>3517889
Found some research that puts it into a bit of context. Typical breast mass ranges from five hundred to a thousand grams each. So the average weight for a "large" (in quotation marks because that really depends on the woman's overall frame, too) chest would be about four and a half pounds. Ushi is only about 33% bustier than the norm.
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>>3517889
Another question: where the hell did all of this high quality fan art come from? Most quests I've seen either use random art for characters, or extremely low quality work they make themselves.
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>>3518201
Mic, the magnificent bastard he is, commissions most of this art from real artists.
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>>3518201
>>3518235
And sometimes he miscalculates and ends up starving so you better appreciate him.
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>>3517937
The way you've characterized Ushi bust size is misleading. To be accurate you'd need to find the mean bust weight and the standard deviation of that mean. It's possible the 33% you describe is actually within a single standard deviation, unlikely though it might be, and then that would mean that about 34% of woman would fall into that range.
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>>3518306
Yes, I suppose my wording was unclear. What I meant was that it was 33% more massive than what some quick googling said was the average weight for a "large" breast. I don't have the figures to say what the mean is. Either way, my point was that she's not as cartoonishly large as saying "6.6% of her body mass is breast" would suggest. Certainly very busty, but not grossly so. Now, can we please stop talking about the statistical variance of a 16 year-old's boobs?
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>>3518245
It's not like they feed him in his Honduran labor camp anyway
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>>3518327
Oh you poor, innocent child who doesn't know the depths of 4chan's breast related autism...
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>>3518613
I actually have seen that before, it doesn't make me feel any less creepy to be doing the math myself.
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>>3517889
>Yfw you realize that Ushi hasn't even had a growth spurt yet and is probably going to be 7ft tall and as swole as All Might
R.I.P in peace Shoto's pelvis
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>>3518675
Probably taller than that. Mama Walker is 2.7 meters tall. That's eight feet, ten inches. Sure, about a foot of that is horn, but still. Ushi's going to be huge.
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>tfw Shoto gets the amazon american cow girl thanks to his wound bird syndrome

life is so unfair...
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>>3518803
Girls love someone they can fix
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>>3518675
>>3518710
How long do you think Endeavor realizes

>Swole Cow with bigness quirk + Son with temperature balance fire quirk = Swole Hellcow grandchild with big fire quirk

And starts trying to help Ushi date Shoto
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>>3518868
Already implied he did.
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>>3518868
>soiling his legacy with american genes

Not thinking like a jap anon
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>>3518868
>Mother has a wooden skeleton
>Father has fire and ice powers

>Child should have a skeleton made of fire
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>>3518885
>implying Endeavour gives a fuck about that if it gets him a strong grandchild
Remember kids, the samurai who embraced guns like Nobunaga won, and the ones who didn't got mowed down with three line volleys.
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>>3518868
Endeavor's still too busy trying to use Ushi as an example to Shoto of why Quirk eugenics is so valuable. "Her mom could shrink and her dad could grow and she's super versatile because she got both of that, son! Stop being so stubborn and be like your American friend!" Getting them to have kids is step two of his eugenics plan, once Shoto is convinced of the merits of the idea.
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>>3518868
>Implying she would only have one
>Implying that Ushi wouldn't be able to have 7+ kids effortlessly
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Okay… You might have been a tad too brash about trying to tackle those exercises, far too confident in your legs abilities to carry you through the exercises Spring Tiger laid out for you...

"Ah was just warmin' up! Y'all watch this!" You tell your sensei, adopting a broad stance and pointing at her with your index finger.

>"Ain't she full of moxie~" Akahoshi comments, grabbing her face.

>"Don't you go and sprain something!" Spring Tiger warns you, crossing your arms. "I want to see you give everything you got, not just grind yourself into mincemeat!"

To that you just give a smile and a couple finger guns.

Much like before, you start by taking hold of the 400lbs bar and lifting it up to your chest, letting your wrists hang low for a second as you hold the hanging bar with your fingers.

You crack your neck, roll back your shoulders and then start shrugging, as you let your upper back and shoulder muscles take on the challenge first.

It's not exactly easy, but it's far from hard for you. Your arms, trained by an active lifestyle, martial arts and the intensive regime you put yourself through in preparation for the Sports Festival are hardly challenged, transmitting the brunt of the weight with ease, allowing you to easily get a repetition every two seconds and getting your sensei to step in within two minutes.

>"Alright, enough showing off, get moving! Chop-chop!" She says, stopping you before you were even tired.

"Sure!" You say, letting the bar fall on the padded area of the floor and then hopping away, letting yourself fall forwards, catching yourself with your hands before bruising yourself. "Y'all don't mind if Ah start with the clap push-ups, right?"

There's a great deal of smug self-satisfaction on getting this one going without a hitch, as it's both a struggle against gravity and your own anatomy. You physically can't get your arms parallel to the ground, which feels like it would undermine the exercise… Until you start clapping, pushing against the floor until your arms are fully extended and then some before each clap, as you have less airtime than most.

Once more, you make sure to keep eye contact with your sensei, determined to make up for the disappointing performance earlier. This time you get to 150 reps before you are told to stop.

The chin-ups are even easier for you, as your low body weight and the ankle weights Mina gave you for your birthday, which you have been wearing while doing chin-ups at home make you able to get to a twentieth set more of a chore than a challenge.
>"Okay, I get it, you aren't just gonna start gasping for air with those." Your wrestling teacher concedes, walking by your side and looking at you, as your skin is just now starting to glisten. "Get on the bench, I want to see how you deal with this one."
"Ah reckon Ah'll be liftin' it." You say, shaking your still hurting legs to keep the muscles to go cold.
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"Ah reckon Ah'll be liftin' it." You say, shaking your still hurting legs to keep the muscles from going cold.

>"Funny! That's two plates more." She says, pulling two more 45lbs weight plates from the rack.

...Which wouldn't be nearly as scary if she wasn't already holding another two on her other hand.

"Ain't that a tad… Much?" You half point out, half ask, recognizing it to be out of your league.

>"I can see I'm not going to tire you out with reps, and I've seen you keep going through far worse things than I can get away with without losing my license to teach." Spring Tiger points out. "But since you have been working on strength, you should be able to muster a 490 pounds powerlift."

Akahoshi then walks over and picks up the bar with some effort, setting it on the bar for Spring Tiger to load.

>"Mhm…" She mutters, holding her chin and looking at your nervous expression with a smile. "C'mon, you'll do fine. Just don't focus on a single muscle and don't be scared to stop if it hurts. Just don't drop it on your neck and kill yourself!"

"...Ah'll keep that in mind." You reply, taking a step away from her and sitting on the bench.

>"Ready?" Spring Tiger asks, hands on the bar and ready to spot for you.

You lay down on the bench with a sigh, looking at you sensei from below.

"C'mon..." Clamping on to the bar, you start by testing the bar's weight with a soft push, getting nowhere.

>"What the hell was that?" Your sensei asks while raising an eyebrow, which you somehow notice through her mask.

"Just checkin'!" You yell, pushing once more and this time, you give it your all.

Your sight goes slightly blurry, your arms and back muscles instantly start hurting as you push them to their limits and slightly beyond, as you can feel your face and chest grow hot and your wooden clavicle bend in from the strain, groaning in a worrying low tone.

In the span of a couple seconds you lose control of your breathing and you can feel the sweat cover your palms and brow, but you manage to push the bar to arms length.

And then you lower it, slowly.


"<JESUS H. CHRIST THAT HURT OH MY GOD MY EVERYTHIN'!!>" You yell in your mothertongue, hugging yourself and rolling on the bench with a tear in the corner on your eye.

>"Ah… That's more like it." Spring Tiger says as she watches, relieved. "You can go run your laps now, unless you want to get more roughed up. Your call. You are already going to feel all this in the morning anyway."

>What do you?

>[Well, if you are already banged up, it wouldn't hurt to try and get some actual wrestling training done. "...What about some trainin'? Wrassle, Ah mean." [Wrestling(Guts), 7d]]
>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
>["So… What's the jolly red giant doin' here?"]
>[Write in.]
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>>3519567
>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
Tiger-Sensei gave us a list of tasks, let's finish them before we have our fun.
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>>3519567
>>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>>3519567
>[Well, if you are already banged up, it wouldn't hurt to try and get some actual wrestling training done. "...What about some trainin'? Wrassle, Ah mean." [Wrestling(Guts), 7d]]
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>>3519567
>>[Well, if you are already banged up, it wouldn't hurt to try and get some actual wrestling training done. "...What about some trainin'? Wrassle, Ah mean." [Wrestling(Guts), 7d]]
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>>3519567
>>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]
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>[Just run your laps. "Can Ah pace mahself?..." [Wind(Guts), 6d]

You know how it goes, roll me 6d10!
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Rolled 6, 1, 5, 1, 7, 3 = 23 (6d10)

>>3519833
Yeeeaaaaah!
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>>3519833
YEEEEEET
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>>3519833
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Rolled 8, 6, 5, 4, 10, 1 = 34 (6d10)

>>3519833
yee haw
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Rolled 6, 5, 1, 7, 7, 10 = 36 (6d10)

>>3519833
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Rolled 10, 10, 9, 1, 7, 2 = 39 (6d10)

>>3519833
>>3519835
I SAID
YEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEET
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>>3519840
Thank god. I don't think Ushi would be able to show her face here ever again if the only dubs we rolled was >>3519834



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