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[hot_handed]

I'll get straight to the point. Since a lot of you are NPCs with barely any fighting skills and I'm at the point where I might blow something up because nothing fucking happens on my patrols, I'm gonna be incredibly generous and offer hand-to-hand lessons at the Arena in the afternoons. If you really care about getting better at it, the more days ya show up, the stronger you'll get.

If you already know how to fight and wanna spar so you don't get rusty, I'll be there for that too.

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cw: blood

[hot_handed]

[Ah. Crap. They're fast. Bakugou tries blocking with his arm, firing off an explosion meant to stun and blind, but the slash connects with his arm, slicing through skin and drawing blood. They're fast, and small, which makes blocking them more challenging than say, someone around Bakugou's height. He tolerates the pain and uses his free hand to throw an explosion in their direction.]

It's been a weird month for me, sorry!

[voidbug]

[Almost surprised that actually worked. Many of their opponents were more reactionary than that, but perhaps it had something to do with different training and all.]

[...Actually that may be the case after all. The warm glow startled them, in more than one way. And well, even with another fast dash it wasn't quite enough to prevent the cloak getting singed a little. And stumble a bit too from the shockwave.]