Remram

My Hero Academia: Just Another Hero, Act 2

What in the hell was going on? One second the hologram flickered off and the second she reappeared looking like a peacock with those feathers. This must've been her quirk, some sort of illusion or projection based ability because she absolutely doubted that their teacher could teleport though that was not the important thing. There were now two more four star heroes than there were only a few minutes ago, two more people that she should take seriously as competition and of those two she was paired up with the other tomboy apparently against someone on the bottom rung of the Furious Five.

Well, even the weakest one could still be a threat, she thought to herself. After all, this Jace had to be capable if he was a part of the school's top five in the hero department though perhaps the pecking order was going to change soon.

Mischa looked at Jun and returned a confident smile. "It'll be done and dusted."

---

"I can think of a few people who would pay some serious cash to watch some people wear these outfits," Mischa mused to herself. She certainly was no prude and she certainly was proud of her body. After all, she had to have a strong, tough physique to withstand the strain of her own quirk when under high amounts of g-forces. However, she had no illusions that this was bordering onto being someone's thinly veiled fetish, but then again, a lot of heroes did wear skin tight unitards though she was certain that some heroes used them for their sex appeal.

However, it seemed like there was someone allowed to dress in their hero costume. Mischa did some practice kicks and punches to test the suit's flexibility and mobility when she saw that someone was dressed as, for lack of a better word, a bat. Well, inspired by a bat. Playboy millionaire? She chuckled to herself though her gaze certainly did linger for a bit longer than she intended. Doesn't look half bad either. Wouldn't mind a piece of that-

She clapped her cheeks hard with her hands loud enough that one would've thought she left hand marks on her cheeks. Mischa muttered to herself, "Focus, Mischa, focus! Spar now, thirst later!" Hopefully no one caught on to that.

They probably didn't notice due to the web slinger swinging his way through the training grounds. Wait isn't that the number one hero in Japan? He sounded so... young for lack of a better word. He couldn't have been much older than her. Why exactly was he here anyway? Well, whatever the case was she certainly could confirm one thing about him: he really did have quite the mouth.

Jun turned to Mischa and she could see the cogs turning in her head. Oh, she was most definitely going to be fun to work with. "Ms. Yatagarasu did say we don't have to hold back, so I can't imagine they are. Maybe drop a few buildings on some people for good measure." Mischa half jokingly said with a grin. "I think the Furious Five are gonna have to step it up to beat this Dynamic Duo."

My Hero Academia: Just Another Hero, Act 2

Oh this sweet, sweet girl really was trying though she really was pushing herself to speak English for no actual reason. Mischa could communicate with her in Japanese, but now it felt like it would be rude to since Rin went out of her way to greet her in a language that she was not so familiar with. Mischa bore a warm, yet polite smile and said in perfect English, "Mischa Belic, a pleasure to meet you." Her eyes trailed to the desk that Rin pointed towards. Oh, that was her seat.

"Dankje," she nodded at Rin and was about to scurry over to her desk when a woman just appeared out of nowhere in the middle of the room. Technology like this wasn't exclusive to Japan; it was made use of in the Netherlands though while a teacher came out through a projection of light, prostitutes and brothels were advertised with holograms, among other things because Amsterdam is their Sin City. Frankly, it was more surprising to see a hologram used in a classroom setting, but the college must've been raking it in. Still, that was not exactly the real thing she was focusing.

Detention?! Can she do that?! We're in college! What in the fresh hell happened here that they felt the need to institute detention for adults?! Mischa screamed in her mind, staring incredulously at the weirdo that roused from his slumber. Maybe she should've gone to America instead.

Before she could even take another step, someone from the blue man group practically manifested right in front of her. Well, he was quite eager, like a golden retriever. A blue retriever. And at least he spoke to her in Japanese. "Not many Dutch girls enrolled here I can imagine," the Dutch woman said with a smirk though it was certainly odd? Did the school already give them her information? How much about her did they actually know?

The hologram turned to Mischa and at least was friendly enough to her. So this was her homeroom teacher. At least there's a face to put to the name. She nodded at the professor politely and made her way to her seat, her eyes glancing around the classroom to get a good look at the faces of her classmates. Mischa settled at her desk and made herself as comfortable as she could, leaning back in her seat with her to-go cup of coffee in hand as she listened to Ms. Yatagarasu explain their itinerary.

Sounds like a lot happened before She sipped her cup of coffee while she listened though her ears perked up at the mention of the 'Furious Five.' Wait, Furious Five? I thought they only had those kinds of nicknames for elite students in manga. They actually do that here? Sometimes reality really did imitate art. Or was it the other way in this case?

Speaking of art, it had not escaped Mischa's notice that the technical hiccup that revealed her teacher's collection of bl and yaoi. Mischa took a sip from her coffee cup apparently nonplussed. She's got good taste... Wait, was that one mi- No, do not acknowledge it. They can sense it.

And yeah, Otheon. As much as it pained her to leave Japan as quickly as she got there, being in Otheon wouldn't pose much of a problem to her. That was one of the perks of being multilingual and it's not like it would be her first time in the country. What was more of a concern was if her classmates would actually be okay or not.

Mischa raised her hand and when called upon said, "A few questions actually. First, while you said that this is an 'eduvacation,' will heroes not classified as four stars will receive temporary four star status to work abroad? Will those already classified as four stars be allowed to do hero work in Otheon? Also, in regards to sparring, are you giving us permission to go all out?"

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

--- Springwood Forest Outskirts ---

Late Morning / Early Midday
@Xaltwind@Dragonydas@Zeroth

Well, that was anti-climatic. He wasn't sure why he made such a big show out of it. It was just a slime; he could have reached down with his hands and stuffed into his pot with no fuss. Not like he was exactly keen on grabbing the thing barehanded considering that the piece of wood that he used as bait made a noise similar to steam escaping from a tightly sealed pot. Speaking of tightly sealed, Brom kept his hand firmly in place on top of the lid. He could feel the slime slosh inside of the pot sluggishly though it did not feel like it would be able to escape anytime soon.

"That's that! Now we've got a pretty nice ingredient for ourselves. Oh, and don't worry Myrr, I'll be sure to let you have a sample before I prep it." Oh the things he could make with this! Brom grinned excitedly though he was most likely the only one who could ever be excited about eating a slime. The idea of eating a gelatinous blob was certainly not the most appealing of ideas, but to him there was always something appealing about the color and sheen that slimes had, almost as if like they were a jello based dessert. How could something so appealing not be edible?

Still, it was not like they, the settlement, had many sources of food and slimes were certainly in great abundance though he had to wonder if he could really convince the others to eat it or not. If nothing else, if no one was going to eat it then he had more for himself.

"Alright, let's continue shall we?" Brom happily led the way in tow with the slime in his pot thinking of all the things he could do with it.

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

@Xaltwind

Quick question. From Brom's experiments with slimes in cooking, is it like Dunegon Meshi or did he find a different method that worked? Like since it's acidic would Brom have figured out to remove it via baking soda?

My Hero Academia: Just Another Hero, Act 2

In the stillness of the morning Mischa laid on her bed sleeping peacefully, perhaps too peacefully. She was sprawled out, the duvet was kicked off to the sides while drool rolled down the bottom left corner of her mouth pooling into and soaked up by her pillow like an unwilling sponge. Then the silence was broken by the alarm she set on her phone with the phrase we are fucking super stars. Mischa let out a snort and her hand reached out to grab the phone only to slap her nightstand a couple of times before she was able to successfully grab her phone and turn the alarm off.

She gazed at the time shone from her phone with sleep in her eyes and let out a loud groan as she buried her face into the pillow. "Oh God dammit. I have to go to school today."

Before Mischa could reasonably attend her courses, she was given a five days off by the college to get adjusted to her new environment and more importantly get over jet lag. Essentially, she had almost an entire week of vacation where she could just explore Tokyo to her heart's desire and she most certainly did that. She went to the Meiji Jingu, ate some dango, explored Shibuya, ate some authentic ramen, went to the Tokyo National Museum, ate even more tasty food, and the list goes on. "I really spent half of my time eating, didn't I?" She mused to her self, her gaze scanned her dorm room. It was spacious enough for one person, but she would've preferred to have gotten her own apartment instead of living in the college dorm, but her transfer was very much last minute so she couldn't complain. At least she was able to get a room to herself.

Mischa stood up and pushed the curtains aside to greet the bustling Tokyo morning. It was so much more different than Amsterdam; the architecture, the energy, and the people. It was just so much more massive than she could've ever had imagined that it almost made her head spin and yet there was something exciting about immersing herself in another culture. She smiled softly to herself as she leaned over the windowsill. "Let's make the most of it then."

With that, she got herself ready to face the day. A face cleaned from drool, a change into proper clothes rather than her oversized t-shirt, brushed her unruly bed head, and gave herself a once over inspection in the mirror hanging on her door. "Lookin' good, lookin' good." The Dutch woman finger gunned herself in the mirror before she lowered her head in shame. "Maybe don't do that in front of your classmates." She pulled her phone out of her pocket to check the time though arched her brow when she saw that she had a text from her mother.

"No idea, how I missed that," she muttered to herself as her eyes glanced over the message.

Hi honey, I hope you'll have a fun first day of class and make plenty of friends! Text me later! Love you!

Mischa grimaced, an odd mix of emotions sat in her stomach. Quickly she sent her mother a message.

I will mom. Love you too. She sighed heavily. Fingers flicking through her phone, she quickly checked her other messages and email though she saw something from her homeroom professor. Otheon? A trip to Otheon? Color ran from her cheeks as a feeling of dread set in followed by frustration boiling in her gut.

"I JUST FUCKING GOT HERE!"

---

"Man, this campus is big. Maybe the professor will let me off the hook for today," she muttered to herself. The online tours really did not do this place justice. She had just had breakfast at the campus cafeteria and she left there with another cup of coffee in tow though she had not realized the scale of the college. To speak plainly, she was completely turned around and the only reason she was not as late as she thought she was going to be was because some other students from the other departments had mercy on her and pointed her in the right direction.

Eventually, she arrived outside of her classroom. Mischa took a deep breath and placed her hand on her stomach. "Don't do anything stupid. Don't show off. You're a guest in their country." Her hand grabbed the door handle and she pushed it open. The first thing that she heard were the words, 'FIGHT ME,' 'chains and cages,' and, 'Fuck yeah, Top 11 Wash! What a GOAT!'

Mischa looked at them with wide eyes and then stepped out of the room to look at the classroom plaque outside before she poked her head back in. "I, uh, I do have the right classroom, right? Class 1-B?" She said in very fluent Japanese, but her accent was quite different.

Pokémon: Start

@PlatinumSkink

Inventory

Items:
Key Items: Pokedex, Umbrella, Mandolin, Sketch pad and Graphite Pencils sketch of mirror (probably useless) Old Rod, Forearm Guard (Bracer), Dragon Chew Toy, Swanna Pail, Fruit Basket,

General: 6x Potion, 5 Super Potions, 4 Great Balls, 12 Pokeballs, 3 antidotes, 3 paralyze heals, Red Scarf, Blue Scarf, Fighting Gem, Rock Incense, Repel, Ability Capsule, Moon Stone Black Belt (Equipped), Fire Potion, 2 Berry Smoothies, 2 Berry Gummies, 2 Berry Bars, 2 Berry Poké Puffs

TMs: TM57 Charge Beam, TM89 U-Turn

Badges: Shrine Badge

Pokédollars: 19,935

Roster

Cecil

Pokémon Name: Cecil
Species: Darumaka
Gender: ♀
Type: Fire
Personality: A jolly, over confident creature that will sass the hell out of people and demands cuddles.
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: It tries to mimic Basil drawing, but all that it makes are just scribbles and blobs. Also likes marmalade sandwiches. Her goal is absolute domination on the battlefield and help Basil out of his shell.
Level: 15
Moves: Rollout, Tackle, Incinerate, Rage, Fire Fang, Headbutt
Ability: Hustle
Held Item: None
Health & Status: 20%

Crocus

Pokémon Name: Crocus
Species: Bulbasaur
Gender: ♂
Type: Grass/Poison
Personality: Crocus is a curious, friendly creature. A bit too friendly and trusting for its own good.
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: His goal is to be an adventurer and go where no Bulbasaur has gone before! Smells like freshly cut grass.
Level: 15
Moves:Tackle, Growl, Leech Seed, Vine Whip, Sleep Powder, Poison Powder, Take Down
Ability: Overgrow. Boosts power of Grass-type moves when heavily damaged.
Held Item: None
Health & Status: 100%

Glory

Gender: ♂
Type: Fighting/Flying
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 17
Moves: Detect, Tackle, Hone Claws, Karate Chop, Wing Attack, Roost, Aerial Ace
Ability: Limber. Cannot be paralyzed.
Held Item: Black Belt
Health & Status: 100%

Stella

Pokémon Name:
Gender: ♀
Type: Psychic
Personality: (Not entirely up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Not entirely up to player.)
Level: 74
Moves: Pound, Confusion, Tickle, Play Nice, Fake Tears, Double Slap, Psybeam, Embargo, Feint Attack, Psyshock, Flatter, Future Sight, Heal Block, Psychic, Telekinesis, Charm, Magic Room.
Ability: Shadow Tag. By standing on a target’s shadow, this Pokémon prevents the target's escape.
Held Item: None.
Health & Status: 100%

Volta

Gender: ♂
Type: Electric/Poison
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 1
Moves: Belch, Tearful Look, Nuzzle, Growl, Flail, Acid
Ability: Rattled. Raises speed if hit by a Bug, Ghost or Dark-type attack, or if Intimidated.
Held Item: None.

Soren

Gender: ♂
Type: Dark/Dragon
Personality: (Up to player.)
Quirks/Talents/Aspirations/Other: (Up to player.)
Level: 9
Moves: Tackle, Dragon Rage, Focus Energy, Bite
Ability: Hustle. Pokémon’s attacks are more powerful, in exchange for accuracy.
Held Item:
Health & Status: 100%

Why was he doing this? Frankly speaking, this shop was in such a sad state of affairs that he felt compelled to help out. Everyone needed a helping hand; he did when Professor Kalmia gave him Cecil so he should put out that same energy into the world. "Don't think too hard about it." He said as he watched Earl walk beside him and offered his expertise. It was lucky that he was generous with his time and knowledge or else this would have been all for naught.

Basil fished around his almost bottomless bag and pulled out the bountiful wealth that he had received from the nice lady from the berry garden. He handed her ten razz berries, ten nanab berries, and ten oran berries to work with. However, that was all he could do before he stood by on the sidelines and watched Earl help the shopkeeper develop recipes, twiddling his thumbs since he really had no idea how to cook let alone perform whatever alchemy needed to make those herbs into something palatable. However, the results were beyond expectation!

"Yeah, exactly like that! If you've got the recipes down you can no doubt sell a lot of these." He accepted the goodies full heartily, but he suddenly wore a stern expression on his face. "Patent these as soon as you can. Once word gets out, the Mercia family will try to release their own product and your efforts will go up in smoke," he said with great urgency.

"You've done your part. Now it's time for an effective advertisement campaign and I know exactly where to do it." Basil had a soft, yet knowing smile. To the Treehouse Arena!

A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

It's a low-level forest slime that can't see, smell or hear. It has the vaguest ability to perceive things around it, but it's reflexes are hardly anything to write home about.ö The dorf chef could've walked over, grabbed th thing by its non-existent spine and shoved down into a pot, and that woulda been fine. No need for GM approval on something small like this.

Now, if there'd been a group of slimes, or some other monsters, then I might've wanted to orchestrate the whole cause-and-effect sequence. But not for this.

@Rune_Alchemist
No need to worry. Things won't advance in my next GM post (this monday), but on the next one.

@Xaltwind

Brom is certainly a dorf.

My Hero Academia: Just Another Hero, Act 2

Mischa Belic

M Y H E R O
M Y H E R O

The Daredevil Hero - Slingshot

I d e n t i t y
Mischa Belic, 18

_{4 ★ P R O H E R O Japan, Recommended - Eirei College}

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_{P e r s o n a l i t y}
To wit, she can be described as a good natured, energetic tomboy with a competitive streak and a penchant for flirting. Mischa, living up to her hero title, is a daredevil; she loves to take risks and get her adrenaline pumping. While many would think she doesn't take anything seriously, she is a very observant and intelligent person who is able to make snap decisions on the fly with a cool head. When dealing with villains she is known to throw in some quips to annoy them and throw them off their game.

She does have a secret that she desperately wants to keep; she is a massive nerd. Whether it's anime, manga, or video games she is just a nerd. The kind of nerd that learned Japanese just to read the RAWs of a chapter as soon as they are posted. The kind of person to make her own fan work and sell it under a pseudonym at comic cons because the last thing she wants is to destroy her social life. She has two kinds of sketchbooks. One she can show to people and the other she would have to kill them if they saw it.

_Origin
Mischa is a recent foreign transfer from the Netherlands with an impressive lineage; on her mother's side there has been a dynasty of heroes and her mother is currently one of the top ten heroes in the country while her father is a Croatian diplomat. Of course as a child she had no idea what her father actually really did though she knew exactly what her mother did. Saving people, news interviews, photo ops, public admiration, and all the sparkle. There was nothing else in the world she wanted more than be a hero just like her mother.

Mischa was an energetic, if not reckless child. She of course was talented and with talent and with such a familial reputation expectations were placed upon her not just by her own family but everyone else around her. She at first didn't feel it; it was fun to develop her powers in all sorts of ways everyday though as she got older she could not help, but to notice it. To be as exceptional as her mother, to grow faster, to do better even when she was already doing her best so she wouldn't bring shame to her family. The pressure caused her to act out more, act more reckless with Daredevil stunts in any attempt to differentiate herself from her mother.

The time for her to graduate from her high school's hero program passed and she enrolled in her mothers alma mater though she couldn't stand being there. It was suffocating to have the constant reminder of her mother breathing down her neck, the constant comparisons, and the questions. Mischa made a request to transfer to Eirei College under the pretense that she wanted to study in the country where the Symbol of Peace once resided. It wasn't entirely a lie, but the truth was that she wanted to get as far away from her family as possibly could, away from the pressure and expectations. She needed a chance to become her own person and hopefully putting countries between her and everyone else would do the trick.

Q u i r k
Balance

Gen 5 - Emulation/Psychokinesis/Transportation - Awakened

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Balance allows Mischa to manipulate the direction and strength of gravitational forces though it must be at the same time. For example, she could make it so she can walk on walls or 'fall' upwards or in another direction, using it to slingshot herself. However, this ability is not limited by touch; it has a range where she could use it to manipulate objects. For example, she could pull objects towards her or away from her as a form of defense or towards targets as a form of attack though can perform much more complex tasks to manipulate her environment. She can use it in more subtle ways for hand-to-hand combat. If she is able to focus the manipulation of the gravity's direction and strength on say a punch then she can increase its speed and strength though any string of attacks has to be thought out lest she accidentally pulls her limbs out of their sockets.

More powerful feats would include strengthening the direction of gravity or slingshot them through the air to drop them back to the ground though she prefers not to do that as that is unbecoming of a hero. However, if she wishes to extend the range then it will take greater mental power and may take greater effort to exert the same level of control and strength she could normally.

_Supermoves
° Slingshot: By altering the direction of gravity and increasing the gravitational pull, Mischa can essentially slingshot herself or any target for that matter at high speeds. This can be used to increase the strength of her physical attacks and even projectiles, cratering and shattering reinforced objects.

° Float: By altering the direction of gravity into every direction and colliding into each other in equal force she can essentially cause something to just float. This is typically used by Mischa after Slingshot so she can remain in the air for longer periods of time and even float in place. The reason she can't simply just strengthen gravity upwards and have a weaker pull downwards is because it would stretch her like taffy.

° Shambles: Mischa alters the gravitational direction of several objects, constantly changing the direction as to create confusion and make it difficult to keep track where each object as they are used to attack the target.

_Ultramoves
° First Impact: Drawing her powers to their absolute limit, she first changes the surrounding gravity upwards with enough force to rip layers and layers of reinforced concrete, steel, and so on to create a solid mass that looks like a makeshift meteor and with all of her strength redirects its gravity towards at full speed. The impact of the attack leaves destruction in its wake.

S k i l l s
Multilingual • Artistic • Martial Artist

Support Item - Hero Costume - Patented

Her hero costume is designed to look like a motorcyclist's outfit with a black leather jacket that is typically zipped up though there is a white t-shirt shirt underneath it, black leather pants, a black tool belt, red gloves and boots, and a red motorcyclist helmet.

The gloves and boots are designed to absorb shock from her using her quirk for high speed movement and impacts. The knuckles of the gloves have metal plates that act similarly to knuckle dusters and the soles of her boots are made with iron.

The motorcyclist's helmet appears like a normal red motorcycle helmet with an abnormal field of view and is exceptionally durable. The helmet however is outfitted with basic vision magnification, night vision, and an AI assisting GPS software. It also has Bluetooth so she can listen to music.

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Support Item - Tungsten Balls - Patented

Slightly larger than golf balls, they are just regular tungsten balls. Mischa uses them in conjunction with her quirk as projectiles. Held within her tool belt.

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My Hero Academia: Just Another Hero, Act 2

Mischa Belic

M Y H E R O
M Y H E R O

The Daredevil Hero - Slingshot

I d e n t i t y
Mischa Belic, 18

_{4 ★ P R O H E R O Japan, Unranked - Eirei College}

---

_{P e r s o n a l i t y}
To wit, she can be described as a good natured, energetic tomboy with a competitive streak and a penchant for flirting. Mischa, living up to her hero title, is a daredevil; she loves to take risks and get her adrenaline pumping. While many would think she doesn't take anything seriously, she is a very observant and intelligent person who is able to make snap decisions on the fly with a cool head. When dealing with villains she is known to throw in some quips to annoy them and throw them off their game.

She does have a secret that she desperately wants to keep; she is a massive nerd. Whether it's anime, manga, or video games she is just a nerd. The kind of nerd that learned Japanese just to read the RAWs of a chapter as soon as they are posted. The kind of person to make her own fan work and sell it under a pseudonym at comic cons because the last thing she wants is to destroy her social life. She has two kinds of sketchbooks. One she can show to people and the other she would have to kill them if they saw it.

_Origin
Mischa is a recent foreign transfer from the Netherlands with an impressive lineage; on her mother's side there has been a dynasty of heroes and her mother is currently one of the top ten heroes in the country while her father is a Croatian diplomat. Of course as a child she had no idea what her father actually really did though she knew exactly what her mother did. Saving people, news interviews, photo ops, public admiration, and all the sparkle. There was nothing else in the world she wanted more than be a hero just like her mother.

Mischa was an energetic, if not reckless child. She of course was talented and with talent and with such a familial reputation expectations were placed upon her not just by her own family but everyone else around her. She at first didn't feel it; it was fun to develop her powers in all sorts of ways everyday though as she got older she could not help, but to notice it. To be as exceptional as her mother, to grow faster, to do better even when she was already doing her best so she wouldn't bring shame to her family. The pressure caused her to act out more, act more reckless with Daredevil stunts in any attempt to differentiate herself from her mother.

The time for her to graduate from her high school's hero program passed and she enrolled in her mothers alma mater though she couldn't stand being there. It was suffocating to have the constant reminder of her mother breathing down her neck, the constant comparisons, and the questions. Mischa made a request to transfer to Eirei College under the pretense that she wanted to study in the country where the Symbol of Peace once resided. It wasn't entirely a lie, but the truth was that she wanted to get as far away from her family as possibly could, away from the pressure and expectations. She needed a chance to become her own person and hopefully putting countries between her and everyone else would do the trick.

Q u i r k
Balance

Gen 5 - Emulation/Psychokinesis/Transportation - Awakened

---

Balance allows Mischa to manipulate the direction and strength of gravitational forces though it must be at the same time. For example, she could make it so she can walk on walls or 'fall' upwards or in another direction, using it to slingshot herself. However, this ability is not limited by touch; it has a range where she could use it to manipulate objects. For example, she could pull objects towards her or away from her as a form of defense or towards targets as a form of attack though can perform much more complex tasks to manipulate her environment. She can use it in more subtle ways for hand-to-hand combat. If she is able to focus the manipulation of the gravity's direction and strength on say a punch then she can increase its speed and strength though any string of attacks has to be thought out lest she accidentally pulls her limbs out of their sockets.

More powerful feats would include strengthening the direction of gravity or slingshot them through the air to drop them back to the ground though she prefers not to do that as that is unbecoming of a hero. However, if she wishes to extend the range then it will take greater mental power and may take greater effort to exert the same level of control and strength she could normally.

_Supermoves
° Slingshot: By altering the direction of gravity and increasing the gravitational pull, Mischa can essentially slingshot herself or any target for that matter at high speeds. This can be used to increase the strength of her physical attacks and even projectiles, cratering and shattering reinforced objects.

° Float: By altering the direction of gravity into every direction and colliding into each other in equal force she can essentially cause something to just float. This is typically used by Mischa after Slingshot so she can remain in the air for longer periods of time and even float in place. The reason she can't simply just strengthen gravity upwards and have a weaker pull downwards is because it would stretch her like taffy.

° Shambles: Mischa alters the gravitational direction of several objects, constantly changing the direction as to create confusion and make it difficult to keep track where each object as they are used to attack the target.

_Ultramoves
° First Impact: Drawing her powers to their absolute limit, she first changes the surrounding gravity upwards with enough force to rip layers and layers of reinforced concrete, steel, and so on to create a solid mass that looks like a makeshift meteor and with all of her strength redirects its gravity towards at full speed. The impact of the attack leaves destruction in its wake.

S k i l l s
Multilingual • Artistic • Martial Artist

Support Item - Hero Costume - Patented

Her hero costume is designed to look like a motorcyclist's outfit with a black leather jacket that is typically zipped up though there is a white t-shirt shirt underneath it, black leather pants, a black tool belt, red gloves and boots, and a red motorcyclist helmet.

The gloves and boots are designed to absorb shock from her using her quirk for high speed movement and impacts. The knuckles of the gloves have metal plates that act similarly to knuckle dusters and the soles of her boots are made with iron.

The motorcyclist's helmet appears like a normal red motorcycle helmet with an abnormal field of view and is exceptionally durable. The helmet however is outfitted with basic vision magnification, night vision, and an AI assisting GPS software. It also has Bluetooth so she can listen to music.

---

Support Item - Tungsten Balls - Patented

Slightly larger than golf balls, they are just regular tungsten balls. Mischa uses them in conjunction with her quirk as projectiles. Held within her tool belt.

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A New Day; Cozy Fantasy Village Life

--- Springwood Forest Outskirts ---

Late Morning / Early Midday
@Xaltwind@Dragonydas@Zeroth

How perplexing, a herbalist that held a disdain towards lettuce. He pegged her for someone that would've liked all manner of greens. However, a meat pie? Well, that was something he would not be able to make for quite some time. It's not like they have the wheat milled nor did they have milk, eggs, fat, or any of the ingredients needed to make the crust. It was something to look forward to then! "Well, when we have the stuff to make it then you'll be the first to get a slice!" The dwarf said with a big grin as his little legs carried him forward.

However, the group stopped when something green sloshed out of the bushes, something jiggly and glistened in the late morning light. "Oho, indeed a slime. Funny little things they are. One moment they are sluggish and the next thing you know you have one going for the head, especially this kind." There were many a time when he came across this sort of slime during his adventures. Now the first thing one would think of when looking at a slime is indifference, or even think that it is pathetic. Brom? He wanted to know what they tasted like and had caught many a slime before with varying degrees of success. Varying the operative word. Slimes are sticky and get everywhere and sometimes if one forgets to wash their hands then it can get to places... It was best not to dwell on that.

"Don't make any sudden movements." Slowly, Brom walked over to the woodpile and grabbed a particularly large piece before gently tossing it towards the slime to act as bait, hoping that it would go for the path of least resistance. If it distracted the slime, Brom would gently slip his backpack off and detach the cast iron pot and lid before circling behind it where it was hopefully consuming the piece of wood without a care in the world. It was capable of having a care.

With a glint in his eyes, the hand holding the big pot would swoop down with the aim to scoop up the slime while using the lid to push the slime into the pot and then close it in one clean motion. Surely nothing could go wrong.