[So much is happening all at once. Ochako's genuinely not sure why in hell she's here a second time - Johnny sort of gave her a very sour impression when he forced a bunch of poor bears to fight against a bunch of potentially superpowered and armed individuals. But, she's a bitt too nice for her on good perhaps...and gave the old man the benefit of the doubt. The fact that he is teaching good martial arts, and maybe reminds her a little bit of Bakugou doesn't help either...sigh.
Anyway, he's not here today, and his apprentice seems to be taking over in a way that Ochako is more familiar with - a training regime she'd equate to that of Gunhead's dojo from when she first interned with him so, so long ago. Her stretches are done, a few katas learned and exercised, and then...ah. Yes. Chaos.
Ochako is swept up into the flurry of EVERYTHING and has to absorb a shitload of information while her mind buzzes with the fear and adrenaline of her very intense phobia making the world spin. That...that ghost thing alone made her let out the worst, blood-curdling scream, and she comes far too close to throwing up over the side of the catwalk when she catches sight of that fucking...satanic looking goat demon thing. It's no nomu, but it's still startling scary regardless, and if not for her Hero Costume and the nausea suppressors in various parts of it...she could have simply doubled over from her fears making her literally sick to her stomach. Hah...haha, yeah no. After today, probably not going to come back. There's a fine line between training and trauma so. Yup!
Thank god Ochako's instincts have been finetuned to hell and back by UA's equally hardass teachers and Pro Heroes, and she barely even thinks when the explanation is over with. Instead of running forward, like anyone would expect her to do, she about faces and rushes to where the weight that makes up the truly harrowing part of his trap is. Honestly...choosing something like gravity against the girl that can negate it completely...they'd have probably done a better job of knocking her on her ass if they made her fight the big goat guy by himself. Either way, all she needs to do is touch the weight to render it totally useless by activating Zero Gravity on it.]
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Anyway, he's not here today, and his apprentice seems to be taking over in a way that Ochako is more familiar with - a training regime she'd equate to that of Gunhead's dojo from when she first interned with him so, so long ago. Her stretches are done, a few katas learned and exercised, and then...ah. Yes. Chaos.
Ochako is swept up into the flurry of EVERYTHING and has to absorb a shitload of information while her mind buzzes with the fear and adrenaline of her very intense phobia making the world spin. That...that ghost thing alone made her let out the worst, blood-curdling scream, and she comes far too close to throwing up over the side of the catwalk when she catches sight of that fucking...satanic looking goat demon thing. It's no nomu, but it's still startling scary regardless, and if not for her Hero Costume and the nausea suppressors in various parts of it...she could have simply doubled over from her fears making her literally sick to her stomach. Hah...haha, yeah no. After today, probably not going to come back. There's a fine line between training and trauma so. Yup!
Thank god Ochako's instincts have been finetuned to hell and back by UA's equally hardass teachers and Pro Heroes, and she barely even thinks when the explanation is over with. Instead of running forward, like anyone would expect her to do, she about faces and rushes to where the weight that makes up the truly harrowing part of his trap is. Honestly...choosing something like gravity against the girl that can negate it completely...they'd have probably done a better job of knocking her on her ass if they made her fight the big goat guy by himself. Either way, all she needs to do is touch the weight to render it totally useless by activating Zero Gravity on it.]