[Katsuki coughs up more water as he forces himself to sit up. He's only been coughing up water and yet he keeps waiting for the metallic taste of blood to hit his tongue. But the violent rupture in his chest is gone... healed over in an instance when it should have taken months.
He glances down at the kid next to him. Boy, he looks weak. Good think Katsuki dragged his ass outta the river.]
I definitely ain't a part of your brain. What's with the get up? You look like a third rate villain with a fourth rate costume.
[Says the guy with a HUGE ORANGE 'X' on his chest and armor around his neck and arms. His own mask though, is gone, ripped away by the flames of his own explosions.]
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[Katsuki coughs up more water as he forces himself to sit up. He's only been coughing up water and yet he keeps waiting for the metallic taste of blood to hit his tongue. But the violent rupture in his chest is gone... healed over in an instance when it should have taken months.
He glances down at the kid next to him. Boy, he looks weak. Good think Katsuki dragged his ass outta the river.]
I definitely ain't a part of your brain. What's with the get up? You look like a third rate villain with a fourth rate costume.
[Says the guy with a HUGE ORANGE 'X' on his chest and armor around his neck and arms. His own mask though, is gone, ripped away by the flames of his own explosions.]