08-22-2018, 12:56 AM
If Izuku said that he didn't get any pleasure out of seeing Stryker like this, he'd be a damn liar. The stench of burnt skin and fur doesn't fill him with the same horror it usually did. He just feels ... smug, maybe. There's a cruel grin growing on the dragon's maw, because it's what he deserves. It's all he can focus on, really. By nature, Izuku wasn't one to seek revenge, but so he'd changed. What a fucking crime. If only All Might could see him now. .. A slight shame that the serval was elsewhere right now. Izuku didn't blame him -- he was actually a little glad that the other was so uninvolved. He didn't need a fucking hero. He'd be the hero, even if it was a fucked up one. Because that's what they needed, right? No justice, what these Pitt fuckers needed was to burn.
.. So. He's distracted. The dragon blinks, feeling non-threatened at the lion's attack. Weak. He's weak. And sure, he flinches a little at the sting, but he doesn't care. Until he has to. The dragon lets out a soft, angered screech as he's kicked away and he's floundering, and it's disgusting. There's no longer any lightning coating protecting him from attacks and all of a sudden he feels vulnerable. He wasn't a strategic fighter. He never had been. All of those analysis books gone to the wind and all he focused on was instincts. It was worse these days -- he'd tried to work himself out of the habit, once, but it clearly hadn't worked.
"Fucker," Izuku hisses because he's burning. Feels like he is. A little, bitty part of him thinks he should lay off, don't hurt the lion more than he really really has to. But. But. It's what he deserves, doesn't it? He might be crying, a little, tears burning in the corner of his eyes because his clanmates are being hurt and they don't deserve it. He'd take the brunt of it all himself if he could but he can't and all that manifests itself as now is rage. Hah. Maybe Ka -- Bakugou. Maybe Bakugou had rubbed off on him. Izuku's breathing is unsteady and he wants to hurt this fucking lion, but. No. No. Wouldn't be .. right. Would it? It would. But. "You really do think you're better than us, huh?" His grin is twisting all over again and his voice is shaking. It makes for a very strange picture, one where it's pretty clear that Izuku is cracking. "But you're not. Really, you oughta be the scum of the fucking earth now, huh?" He doesn't know what he's saying. Do his words make sense? His head is spinning and everything is red and burning and he's not sure if his clanmates are really screaming or not. Shouting. He knows some of them are shouting, at least. He takes a deep breath. He can't breathe right and there's no more electricity anymore. Regardless, though, the dragon lumbers over and attempts to stab his talons into Stryker's burns. The less injured burns. The ones Stryker could probably feel at all. Aggravate it. Make him hurt. .. Whether or not he manages it or not, the dragon shouldn't be too hard to take down at this point, should Stryker manage the strength to get up at all. It's clear that the adrenaline and rage has gotten to him in a pretty bad way, after all.
//late reply but my motivation has been Fucked lol
god this boy is fucked up in fight scenes
.. So. He's distracted. The dragon blinks, feeling non-threatened at the lion's attack. Weak. He's weak. And sure, he flinches a little at the sting, but he doesn't care. Until he has to. The dragon lets out a soft, angered screech as he's kicked away and he's floundering, and it's disgusting. There's no longer any lightning coating protecting him from attacks and all of a sudden he feels vulnerable. He wasn't a strategic fighter. He never had been. All of those analysis books gone to the wind and all he focused on was instincts. It was worse these days -- he'd tried to work himself out of the habit, once, but it clearly hadn't worked.
"Fucker," Izuku hisses because he's burning. Feels like he is. A little, bitty part of him thinks he should lay off, don't hurt the lion more than he really really has to. But. But. It's what he deserves, doesn't it? He might be crying, a little, tears burning in the corner of his eyes because his clanmates are being hurt and they don't deserve it. He'd take the brunt of it all himself if he could but he can't and all that manifests itself as now is rage. Hah. Maybe Ka -- Bakugou. Maybe Bakugou had rubbed off on him. Izuku's breathing is unsteady and he wants to hurt this fucking lion, but. No. No. Wouldn't be .. right. Would it? It would. But. "You really do think you're better than us, huh?" His grin is twisting all over again and his voice is shaking. It makes for a very strange picture, one where it's pretty clear that Izuku is cracking. "But you're not. Really, you oughta be the scum of the fucking earth now, huh?" He doesn't know what he's saying. Do his words make sense? His head is spinning and everything is red and burning and he's not sure if his clanmates are really screaming or not. Shouting. He knows some of them are shouting, at least. He takes a deep breath. He can't breathe right and there's no more electricity anymore. Regardless, though, the dragon lumbers over and attempts to stab his talons into Stryker's burns. The less injured burns. The ones Stryker could probably feel at all. Aggravate it. Make him hurt. .. Whether or not he manages it or not, the dragon shouldn't be too hard to take down at this point, should Stryker manage the strength to get up at all. It's clear that the adrenaline and rage has gotten to him in a pretty bad way, after all.
//late reply but my motivation has been Fucked lol
god this boy is fucked up in fight scenes
[glow=black,2,300]I WONT BE HERE LONG AT ALL ☀[/glow]
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