[author- did you know that the velocity of a quasar can quadruple when a singularity variates. It's simple really. By using the equation 367(p45-1) , you can find out the dimensional output that it gives off.
Haha I totally made that up.
READ AUTHOR NOTE AT THE END!!]
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(Madara POV)
Before I could finish my words, a kick came towards me from inside the house, aiming for my shoulder. Dropping the bag that had my hero outfit, I jumped back outside and sidestepped the attack that was obviously from the hero who I'm now going to intern for.
"Oh? Interesting..." I heard the brown skinned women say as she had her knees bent, ready to attack once again.
Now that I'm looking at her face to face, I have to say the same thing I've said before when my girlfriends Momo and Nejire m.a.t.u.r.ed. The anime really doesn't do any justice to the attractiveness of these females and over all characters in general.
She was wearing her usual hero outfit that I remembered, that consisted of a white sleeveless leotard with a purple trim around her shoulders and waist. There's also that wide yellow crescent moon design that's on over her c.h.e.s.t.
If I were to be honest, I would say that the costume looks perfect on her, but maybe I'm just saying that because it showed off her athletic build and the muscles on her legs and arms.
And because it showed off those t.h.i.g.hs...
I was always attracted to girls in anime who had muscle on them. Mikasa Ackerman from 'Attack on Titan' could be an example, and if you don't even remotely think she's attractive, then you most likely swing the other way; and no ones judging.
Ok, I wasn't usually the type of person who would go on and on about a women's appearance, but I could definitely appreciate them.
And Rumi Usagiyama was one beautiful lady.
But right now, this doesn't matter at all. Why was that? Because the women herself seems to want to beat me down, and I'm definitely not about to let that happen. The fact that she was a women didn't matter to me at all.
"Is this how you greet your interns? I didn't even get to exchange a greeting. Not even a minute passed and I'm already fearing for my life." I said to the long white haired pro, who had a grin on her face.
I obviously didn't fear for my life and the pro hero knew that since I said it in the most nonchalant way.
I began to take off my school blazer and the red tie that was around my neck. I could tell she had intentions of continuing to attack me, and my clothes that I have on right now will greatly hinder me and limit the power I could use.
Who am I kidding? No they won't...
They're just very uncomfortable. I could fight in a full body hazmat suit and still kick her a.s.s.
"Rabbit Hero Miruko. I applaud you for dodging that kick kid, but then again, I would've been greatly disappointed if you just went out like that." Rumi, or the Rabbit Hero Miruko told me as she relaxed her stance.
"Madara Uchiha, and you know that attack could have killed any student right?" I questioned her with a raised eyebrow. Maybe I exaggerated a bit, because I know this pro hero wouldn't intentionally risk the life of a student.
Well at least I think so...
"Oh? But you're not just any student right?" Rumi said to me with a grin that almost made me let out one of my own.
"And don't be such a baby about it. I've seen what you were able to do in the sports festival, and if you couldn't dodge a simple kick like that, then I would have already sent you back." Miruko told me straightforwardly as she closed her eyes and shook her head; but she wasn't finished.
She opened her eyes, red staring right into my currently black and let out a taunting smirk.
"After all, I have no use for a weakling..."
The rabbit woman told me.
Was she trying to rile me up? Or provoke me? I honestly didn't know, but if that was her intentions, then it definitely didn't work.
There's no use in losing my cool from those weaker than me. That's just embarrassing...
"Weakling? Do you think I'm weak?" I questioned her as I started to take off my school dress shirt. A fight was obviously going to break out, and fighting with all those clothes on would just annoy me.
"You're definitely powerful from what I could tell, but that doesn't mean I won't test you. Don't think that kick was all that there was because dodging my weakest attack should be of no difficulty to a student of your caliber.
And I can only hope that you're not some disgusting pervert and is only undressing because you realized what my intentions were." She told me with her hand to her hip, not even caring about the fact that she was staring at my currently n.a.k.e.d c.h.e.s.t.
Analyzing and inspecting my muscles from a far, without a care in the world.
But I knew that it wasn't in any s.e.x.u.a.l manner since I could see no l.u.s.t in her eyes whatsoever.
Even if I was one good looking person, Miruko should be in her mid twenties and I'm sure she's seen a handsome guy with a nice body before. It would've honestly been strange if she really did get fl.u.s.tered.
I could only guess she was inspecting me because of my very athletic body from all the daily training I did, and hearing her next words confirmed my thoughts.
"I can see that you've worked very hard. Muscles in all the right places and nothing unnecessary like those idiot bodybuilders.
I've seen a lot of kids your age who wanted to get strong fast so they'd just go to the gym and do whatever they can to get muscles; and in the end, they'd ruin their possible potential." She said with a nod and continued off by saying
"Also, when did you start working out your physical capabilities?
You don't just get muscles like that, so it's obvious you did some intense training when you were young." Miruko said, sounding curious with a hint of approval.
"Well, you could say I started training as soon as I awakened my quirk. Since then, I would work past my limits everyday, and the results definitely paid off." I told the hero who smiled at me when she heard my words.
I wasn't one to be an attention seeker because I could have just told her a specific age instead of bragging that I trained everyday, but if I were to be honest with my self, it did feel good when someone acknowledges your hard work.
"So, how exactly are we going to do this?" I questioned her. She mentioned testing me, and I'm not sure how exactly she was going to do that. I know it's some sort of fight though.
"First off, are you sure you don't want to change into your hero costume? Fighting with what you have on now could limit your physical capabilities." She asked me as she glanced at the bag near the door that I dropped earlier.
My hero costume? I get where she's coming from, but I honestly didn't need it right now, but I guess changing into my workout clothes would be better.
My armor would possibly help with my defense against Miruko's powerful attacks, but I wanted to know the limits to my physical capabilities.
Make no mistake. I am definitely not a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t that likes to get beaten, but I need to know how strong my body actually is.
Keep in mind that the only real fight I've had that involved hand to hand combat was back during the USJ incident against the Nomu. Fighting Miruko would help me find out how strong my body is.
Well, I hope it did...
And with my Gunbai/Bo Staff, I won't be using it for this, as I planned to get up close and personal for this fight, and I definitely didn't mean it in that way.
"My hero outfit would be of no use in my fight with you, but I would like to go put on my workout clothes." I told her which resulted in a nod.
Miruko ended up bringing me inside her spacious house and showed me where I could change. She left me to do so, but not without telling me to meet her in the forest outback when I was done.
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Now wearing some workout clothes, I faced Miruko in the middle of the forest that was real close to her house.
I still didn't have a shirt on, and only had on black workout pants, 'ninja' boots and black gloves that I usually have on when I wear my hero costume.
[author- just imagine his current look to the Madara that was fully revived and bitched all the tailed beasts, minus the Hashirama face on the c.h.e.s.t...]
"All you have to do to pass my test is stay conscious for the 10 minutes that I'm attacking you. If I knock you out within the time limit, then you could pack your stuff and leave. And don't worry, I'll naturally pull my punches, but don't expect me to go so easy on you." The straight long white haired women told me as she held up a small device that had a timer on it.
"Don't underestimate me Rabbit, you'll probably find yourself to be the one on the floor unconscious before you even realize it." I said back to her, causing her to laugh.
"A brat with so much confidence. I like you!" She said with a big grin on her face as she stuck the device on the tree.
"I'm not underestimating you kid, but after seeing your full power at the sports festival, I can tell you that it won't be enough." she continued off by saying
"When you hear the device sound off, that's when we start."
So that's what it was...
Getting into position, I activated my Sharingan and stared right into the red eyes of Rumi. With her grin getting wider and her l.u.s.t for battle emitting right off of her, I could tell that even though she said those words, she was still looking forward to this match.
But there was still one more thing I had to say before we started, that she really needed to know.
"If you think that was my full power, then you're sorely mistaken. Maybe I can show it if you could make me." I told her with a little grin of my own as I got into position.
She wasn't the only one who was looking forward to this fight.
*BEEP*
The ground below me cracked, and my most enjoyable battle since I've been reborn in this world begun.
[author- did you know that the velocity of a quasar can quadruple when a singularity variates. It's simple really. By using the equation 367(p45-1) , you can find out the dimensional output that it gives off.
Haha I totally made that up.
READ AUTHOR NOTE AT THE END!!]
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(Madara POV)
Before I could finish my words, a kick came towards me from inside the house, aiming for my shoulder. Dropping the bag that had my hero outfit, I jumped back outside and sidestepped the attack that was obviously from the hero who I'm now going to intern for.
"Oh? Interesting..." I heard the brown skinned women say as she had her knees bent, ready to attack once again.
Now that I'm looking at her face to face, I have to say the same thing I've said before when my girlfriends Momo and Nejire m.a.t.u.r.ed. The anime really doesn't do any justice to the attractiveness of these females and over all characters in general.
She was wearing her usual hero outfit that I remembered, that consisted of a white sleeveless leotard with a purple trim around her shoulders and waist. There's also that wide yellow crescent moon design that's on over her c.h.e.s.t.
If I were to be honest, I would say that the costume looks perfect on her, but maybe I'm just saying that because it showed off her athletic build and the muscles on her legs and arms.
And because it showed off those t.h.i.g.hs...
I was always attracted to girls in anime who had muscle on them. Mikasa Ackerman from 'Attack on Titan' could be an example, and if you don't even remotely think she's attractive, then you most likely swing the other way; and no ones judging.
Ok, I wasn't usually the type of person who would go on and on about a women's appearance, but I could definitely appreciate them.
And Rumi Usagiyama was one beautiful lady.
But right now, this doesn't matter at all. Why was that? Because the women herself seems to want to beat me down, and I'm definitely not about to let that happen. The fact that she was a women didn't matter to me at all.
"Is this how you greet your interns? I didn't even get to exchange a greeting. Not even a minute passed and I'm already fearing for my life." I said to the long white haired pro, who had a grin on her face.
I obviously didn't fear for my life and the pro hero knew that since I said it in the most nonchalant way.
I began to take off my school blazer and the red tie that was around my neck. I could tell she had intentions of continuing to attack me, and my clothes that I have on right now will greatly hinder me and limit the power I could use.
Who am I kidding? No they won't...
They're just very uncomfortable. I could fight in a full body hazmat suit and still kick her a.s.s.
"Rabbit Hero Miruko. I applaud you for dodging that kick kid, but then again, I would've been greatly disappointed if you just went out like that." Rumi, or the Rabbit Hero Miruko told me as she relaxed her stance.
"Madara Uchiha, and you know that attack could have killed any student right?" I questioned her with a raised eyebrow. Maybe I exaggerated a bit, because I know this pro hero wouldn't intentionally risk the life of a student.
Well at least I think so...
"Oh? But you're not just any student right?" Rumi said to me with a grin that almost made me let out one of my own.
"And don't be such a baby about it. I've seen what you were able to do in the sports festival, and if you couldn't dodge a simple kick like that, then I would have already sent you back." Miruko told me straightforwardly as she closed her eyes and shook her head; but she wasn't finished.
She opened her eyes, red staring right into my currently black and let out a taunting smirk.
"After all, I have no use for a weakling..."
The rabbit woman told me.
Was she trying to rile me up? Or provoke me? I honestly didn't know, but if that was her intentions, then it definitely didn't work.
There's no use in losing my cool from those weaker than me. That's just embarrassing...
"Weakling? Do you think I'm weak?" I questioned her as I started to take off my school dress shirt. A fight was obviously going to break out, and fighting with all those clothes on would just annoy me.
"You're definitely powerful from what I could tell, but that doesn't mean I won't test you. Don't think that kick was all that there was because dodging my weakest attack should be of no difficulty to a student of your caliber.
And I can only hope that you're not some disgusting pervert and is only undressing because you realized what my intentions were." She told me with her hand to her hip, not even caring about the fact that she was staring at my currently n.a.k.e.d c.h.e.s.t.
Analyzing and inspecting my muscles from a far, without a care in the world.
But I knew that it wasn't in any s.e.x.u.a.l manner since I could see no l.u.s.t in her eyes whatsoever.
Even if I was one good looking person, Miruko should be in her mid twenties and I'm sure she's seen a handsome guy with a nice body before. It would've honestly been strange if she really did get fl.u.s.tered.
I could only guess she was inspecting me because of my very athletic body from all the daily training I did, and hearing her next words confirmed my thoughts.
"I can see that you've worked very hard. Muscles in all the right places and nothing unnecessary like those idiot bodybuilders.
I've seen a lot of kids your age who wanted to get strong fast so they'd just go to the gym and do whatever they can to get muscles; and in the end, they'd ruin their possible potential." She said with a nod and continued off by saying
"Also, when did you start working out your physical capabilities?
You don't just get muscles like that, so it's obvious you did some intense training when you were young." Miruko said, sounding curious with a hint of approval.
"Well, you could say I started training as soon as I awakened my quirk. Since then, I would work past my limits everyday, and the results definitely paid off." I told the hero who smiled at me when she heard my words.
I wasn't one to be an attention seeker because I could have just told her a specific age instead of bragging that I trained everyday, but if I were to be honest with my self, it did feel good when someone acknowledges your hard work.
"So, how exactly are we going to do this?" I questioned her. She mentioned testing me, and I'm not sure how exactly she was going to do that. I know it's some sort of fight though.
"First off, are you sure you don't want to change into your hero costume? Fighting with what you have on now could limit your physical capabilities." She asked me as she glanced at the bag near the door that I dropped earlier.
My hero costume? I get where she's coming from, but I honestly didn't need it right now, but I guess changing into my workout clothes would be better.
My armor would possibly help with my defense against Miruko's powerful attacks, but I wanted to know the limits to my physical capabilities.
Make no mistake. I am definitely not a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t that likes to get beaten, but I need to know how strong my body actually is.
Keep in mind that the only real fight I've had that involved hand to hand combat was back during the USJ incident against the Nomu. Fighting Miruko would help me find out how strong my body is.
Well, I hope it did...
And with my Gunbai/Bo Staff, I won't be using it for this, as I planned to get up close and personal for this fight, and I definitely didn't mean it in that way.
"My hero outfit would be of no use in my fight with you, but I would like to go put on my workout clothes." I told her which resulted in a nod.
Miruko ended up bringing me inside her spacious house and showed me where I could change. She left me to do so, but not without telling me to meet her in the forest outback when I was done.
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Now wearing some workout clothes, I faced Miruko in the middle of the forest that was real close to her house.
I still didn't have a shirt on, and only had on black workout pants, 'ninja' boots and black gloves that I usually have on when I wear my hero costume.
[author- just imagine his current look to the Madara that was fully revived and bitched all the tailed beasts, minus the Hashirama face on the c.h.e.s.t...]
"All you have to do to pass my test is stay conscious for the 10 minutes that I'm attacking you. If I knock you out within the time limit, then you could pack your stuff and leave. And don't worry, I'll naturally pull my punches, but don't expect me to go so easy on you." The straight long white haired women told me as she held up a small device that had a timer on it.
"Don't underestimate me Rabbit, you'll probably find yourself to be the one on the floor unconscious before you even realize it." I said back to her, causing her to laugh.
"A brat with so much confidence. I like you!" She said with a big grin on her face as she stuck the device on the tree.
"I'm not underestimating you kid, but after seeing your full power at the sports festival, I can tell you that it won't be enough." she continued off by saying
"When you hear the device sound off, that's when we start."
So that's what it was...
Getting into position, I activated my Sharingan and stared right into the red eyes of Rumi. With her grin getting wider and her l.u.s.t for battle emitting right off of her, I could tell that even though she said those words, she was still looking forward to this match.
But there was still one more thing I had to say before we started, that she really needed to know.
"If you think that was my full power, then you're sorely mistaken. Maybe I can show it if you could make me." I told her with a little grin of my own as I got into position.
She wasn't the only one who was looking forward to this fight.
*BEEP*
The ground below me cracked, and my most enjoyable battle since I've been reborn in this world begun.
