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[ The feed cuts on to look up at a teenaged boy with cherry red hair hanging just past his ears, bright red eyes, and an affable, toothy grin. Like really toothy - every visible tooth is as big and sharp as a shark's. His hand pulls back from where it clearly pressed the recording button on the camera, revealing him to be sitting cross-legged in some grass and wearing a rather bright, ridiculously clashing outfit ( sans sleeves and gloves ). Both hands land on his crossed ankles and he leans forward, eagerly. There's a whuffing sound of air somewhere in the background as he speaks. Anyone looking closely can probably see something or someone shifting about in the background. ]
Yo! Name's Kirishima! I'm kinda new here and I was hopin' someone out there might have some answers to a couple questions I've come up with.
[ He gives a thumbs-up gesture. ]
Okay, first: did anyone else have an issue with their Quirks not working? It seems like Pokemon get to use them but humans can't. What's up with that?
[ His brow furrows, though he keeps a smile. He makes a 'peace' sign to signal the next number. ]
Two: What's the law and crime situation in this place like?
[ Another finger ticks up. ]
Next, how do Pokemon trainers get over taking these guys from the wild and making them fight? I mean this guy really seems to like it... [ Finally Kirishima leans back and gives more of a view to the whiffing sound behind him - it's a Machop practicing forms and shadow-boxing on the grass. ] So I'm not really worried about training him, but what about everything else out there? How do you make a team without, y'know…
[ Kirishima rubs the back of his neck awkwardly, clearly looking for the words to describe what is clearly a moral dilemma for him. Then out of nowhere a hand comes into view, shoving at Kirishima’s face. A second teen with red eyes and blonde hair looking pissed comes into view, trying to push Kirishima away. ]
Give me that! You’re taking too long asking the dumbest goddamn questions! Ask something that’s actually important like how to fucking leave!
[ Kirishima’s face smushes and while he’s knocked to the corner of the frame, he’s not totally out yet, apparently a bit more sturdy and stubborn than the blonde boy is forceful. His expression morphs from one of uncertainty to one of put-upon annoyance, but he doesn’t try to actually fight back yet. It’s not hard to tell this is a familiar and common thing for the two. ]
Seriously, Bakugou? You’ve got your own ‘Gear! You don’t gotta backseat mine!
Haaa!? Yours is already open! Just hand it over!
[ It’s at that point one of the redhead’s toned arms comes up to hook around the blonde’s - Bakugou’s - neck into an apparent headlock and the two go tumbling into the screen. The broadcast cuts. ]
[ ooc; replies will come from Kirishima or Bakugou (
apshot ) or both! expect a lot of threadjacking from these two here! also don't be afraid to tag into this later in the month! ]
Yo! Name's Kirishima! I'm kinda new here and I was hopin' someone out there might have some answers to a couple questions I've come up with.
[ He gives a thumbs-up gesture. ]
Okay, first: did anyone else have an issue with their Quirks not working? It seems like Pokemon get to use them but humans can't. What's up with that?
[ His brow furrows, though he keeps a smile. He makes a 'peace' sign to signal the next number. ]
Two: What's the law and crime situation in this place like?
[ Another finger ticks up. ]
Next, how do Pokemon trainers get over taking these guys from the wild and making them fight? I mean this guy really seems to like it... [ Finally Kirishima leans back and gives more of a view to the whiffing sound behind him - it's a Machop practicing forms and shadow-boxing on the grass. ] So I'm not really worried about training him, but what about everything else out there? How do you make a team without, y'know…
[ Kirishima rubs the back of his neck awkwardly, clearly looking for the words to describe what is clearly a moral dilemma for him. Then out of nowhere a hand comes into view, shoving at Kirishima’s face. A second teen with red eyes and blonde hair looking pissed comes into view, trying to push Kirishima away. ]
Give me that! You’re taking too long asking the dumbest goddamn questions! Ask something that’s actually important like how to fucking leave!
[ Kirishima’s face smushes and while he’s knocked to the corner of the frame, he’s not totally out yet, apparently a bit more sturdy and stubborn than the blonde boy is forceful. His expression morphs from one of uncertainty to one of put-upon annoyance, but he doesn’t try to actually fight back yet. It’s not hard to tell this is a familiar and common thing for the two. ]
Seriously, Bakugou? You’ve got your own ‘Gear! You don’t gotta backseat mine!
Haaa!? Yours is already open! Just hand it over!
[ It’s at that point one of the redhead’s toned arms comes up to hook around the blonde’s - Bakugou’s - neck into an apparent headlock and the two go tumbling into the screen. The broadcast cuts. ]
[ ooc; replies will come from Kirishima or Bakugou (
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