Oh no, Katsuki covets moments like this - a strong foe he can go a little insane over. It's fun for him, to cut loose, and he'd have loved if there were no hostages, no closed spaces, because he could use his quirk to the fullest and it'd be awesome. He has yet to really test the limits of what the 'upgrade' to his quirk can do...Visium was too small, too forested, so he never really got to push himself.
"Cosmetics not in the DLC, looks like. You should get your money back."
But those thoughts have to wait, this fucker is fast - the same as, if not faster even than Iida - and it's on sheer experience in dealing with a speedster that Katsuki is able to strife to the side and avoid being, well...smashed. An apt name indeed. He can still feel the air, the force tousle his hair and counts himself very lucky for his hairpin reflexes, but he now has to think fast. This guy's a robot, a flashbang even at point blank won't do any good, so Stun Grenade and his Landmine techniques are out.
Nah, he has to go on full offensive until he can put some distance between them, even if it's just a tap to start off with. His own arm - the right of course - swings forward and glows white hot, sparks dancing in his palm before--
BOOM!!
It's not his strongest blast, but it'd still put once hell of a hole into a brick wall, and a sizeable dent into metal. Katsuki's honestly just hoping the shockwave scrambles his circuits a little, because a second later he's shooting up into the air, explosions from his feet propelling him as high as he can go in this damn building, and he starts to fire a volley of blasts from both palms. Come on, asshole, let's play keep-away.
"HOW'M I HOLDING UP, AA?! SO FAR I AIN'T SEEING ANYTHING SPECIAL FROM THE OTHER SIDE!!"
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"Cosmetics not in the DLC, looks like. You should get your money back."
But those thoughts have to wait, this fucker is fast - the same as, if not faster even than Iida - and it's on sheer experience in dealing with a speedster that Katsuki is able to strife to the side and avoid being, well...smashed. An apt name indeed. He can still feel the air, the force tousle his hair and counts himself very lucky for his hairpin reflexes, but he now has to think fast. This guy's a robot, a flashbang even at point blank won't do any good, so Stun Grenade and his Landmine techniques are out.
Nah, he has to go on full offensive until he can put some distance between them, even if it's just a tap to start off with. His own arm - the right of course - swings forward and glows white hot, sparks dancing in his palm before--
BOOM!!
It's not his strongest blast, but it'd still put once hell of a hole into a brick wall, and a sizeable dent into metal. Katsuki's honestly just hoping the shockwave scrambles his circuits a little, because a second later he's shooting up into the air, explosions from his feet propelling him as high as he can go in this damn building, and he starts to fire a volley of blasts from both palms. Come on, asshole, let's play keep-away.
"HOW'M I HOLDING UP, AA?! SO FAR I AIN'T SEEING ANYTHING SPECIAL FROM THE OTHER SIDE!!"