combat prep [★] WE'RE NOT GONNA TAKE IT

[arcy]

Strange to think that the Pitt has been causing trouble for as long as Izuku has been gone. He supposes he should've expected it -- it's not like they'd stop at Snowbound, after all. But .. still. He'd hoped ...
He'd hoped that they'd be gone when he got back -- and then he did, and he's immediately sucked back into battle. It's fine. He'll be a part of getting them to stand down from .. whatever it is they're doing. Izuku hadn't actually caught up on that, yet -- he'd spend his first few days replenishing his medical supplies after so long of disuse, first hearing about it in the assembly. But it was fine. Absolutely fine.
Izuku takes a breath. He'd heard about the training session -- and he's going to assume there wasn't going to be anything to accommodate for his dragon form. He hadn't used it in a while, to be entirely honest -- once he'd managed to change back to his smaller, feline form he had. It was just so ... inconvenient, to be so large. But, well -- larger was better, sometimes, especially when cats were so small. Izuku was used to taking on opponents larger than himself, but that didn't mean he wanted to.
Upon arriving, Izuku smiles bleakly at Tena. The satchels were going to be a bit small for Izuku's dragon form, but he doesn't mind -- he can just conjure his supplies if he needs to, as long as he doesn't exhaust himself in the fight. ... Which was likely, given his track record. Hm. A problem for future him.
Seating himself, the maine coon curls a tail around himself. Any practice at all would be better than nothing, even if it was going to be in an entirely different form. So, he waits for more people, and to see if Tena will have anything to say.

☀ WE'LL BE THE LIONHEARTED
BUT WE DON'T CARE ABOUT IT