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"And you think they'd be willing to send 3 heroes on a mission to deal with a villain who can do this?"

Tashi ground his teeth together, trying to hide the glare he was sending in Zuzu's direction. "You have a better idea, then?" he demanded, turning away.

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"I'm working on one."

"Well, grace-" he cut off his words and breathed out, hard. "Okay. Do you want to share it?"

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"It's pretty simple, but we'll need the intel from the raid that got us into this mess."

"That... would not be my forte. It would be the forte of the person who was just kidnapped and/or killed." Quick Silver sighed. "I guess I could try, though..."

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"Well, that or we do a slightly longer stealth mission than originally planned."

Tashi paused at that.

"Uh."

Another pause.

"What do you mean-?"

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"Only idea I got right now is simple: We take one of Chessmaster's higher ups, he'll send people, we'll deal with them, we whittle his forces down slowly."

"And if they whittle us down?" Tashi asked, a little disbelievingly. "They're not exactly pushovers y'know... no offense. And in my state, I'm probably about as useful as a student at one of those getto hero school."

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"I came from one of those 'Getto Hero Schools' and considering my age, I would still be in one if I hadn't worked hard specifically to get out of it."

Tashi raised his eyebrows a bit. "Chill, Zu. I'm not trying to make fun of you. Just saying." He shrugged a bit, raising his hands in surrender. "I really think we should get backup, that's all." His gaze dropped in shame. "I'm not of much use."

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"Then we'd better choose wisely, since if the government finds out..."

Tashi sighed, pulling his hands down and stuffing them into his pockets. "Yeah.. Yeah, you're right... sorry."

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Title: SO SORRY I assume this is where to put my form!

Name: Neko

Gender: F

Age: 13

Quirk: Her Quirk only works during the night, as her quirk is Moon/star related. She can gather moonbeams and starlight in her fist, and can use it to fabricate temporary items. Ex. She is alone in the woods and she is cold and having bad dreams. She gathers starlight to fabricate a blanket and weaves a bit of moonbeam into it. The starlight is the material, as moonbeams are non-substantial. The moonbeams in the covering are what soothes her dreams. If she is not cold, she will make a blanket purely of moonbeams because it will not contain body heat. If she has no bad dreams, she will make a blanket purely of starlight. As soon as the first hint of sun arrives, everything dissipates. Her quirk only works outdoors, at night, and if there is no cloud cover. On full moon nights, she can gather moonlight and starlight and trap it in a special container, for later use. If she tries to use the contents of the container in the sun, they will dissipate, she can only use the moonbeams and starlight indoors or at night.

Affiliation: civillian

Personality: Neko Really loves to help others. It has kind of always been her thing. But it is almost one of her faults, that if you ask her to do something without being specific, you will be bombarded with constant questions of approval. She never tries to find loopholes in orders, making her a trustworthy slave. She never really tries to get her kindness noticed, she just really wants to make a difference, hoping to get people to start doing things as she does. Sometimes you will find her off in a corner, crying her heart out because of something or someone she saw being sad. If you ask her what happened, she will tell you all the details of how she helped fix this person’s needs, or something or other. She never pries for attention, but she always tries to be liked by others, and is very easily hurt by a casual word or a space of indifference. Almost never offended though. She feels like her overall value is solely based off of what the community thinks she is worth, and not what SHE HERSELF thinks, or one person alone.

Personality Type: ESFJ

Description:
[4’ 4”] Height:

[108 lbs.] Weight:

[Albino] Skin Tone:

[Whatever, mostly down.] Hair Style:

[Albino] Hair Colour:

[Albino] Eye Colour:

[Whatever] Outfit:

[Never wears Jewelry. Glasses, always wears a certain hairpin] Accessories:

[No freckles, has a birthmark that covers one eyeMinus outline] Other: (Freckles, scars, etc.)

History: Orphan, lived alone for the past 7 years

Voice Claim: TBA

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[Accepted~]

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Approximately 6 bajillion things just went through Neko's brain, and not one of them made ANY SENSE WHATSOEVER. What she had just witnessed was the most interesting, exciting, and terrifying thing in the ENTIRE WORLD. And that thing was KITTENS! She had just watched a mam cat give birth to 7 kittens! IT WAS INCREDIBLE. Softly cooing to the mama, she stroked the runt, which was all black, ever so tenderly, with three fingers. THEY WERE ADORABLE.
Six years later

Neko was crouched behind a garbage can, holding Koneko, and listening to the voices in the destroyed police station.

"Then we'd better choose wisely, since if the government finds out..."

There was a pause

"Yeah.. Yeah, you're right... sorry."

Neko shivered. She knew these people needed help, and she knew she could help them, but still. . . at least this was a roofed alleyway, so she could use her stores if need be. She slowly rose to her feet, unstopering her flask and drawing out some starlight. She hid it behind her back, ready to use if necessary. God, she wished it were nighttime.
She slowly crept around to the shattered window, peeking at the two heroes, when. . . CRUNCH! It seemed the loudest sound in the world. It was too late now, her foot had already landed. She froze, terror streaking through her body, her feet rooted to the spot.

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The red-haired man whirled around, producing a thin chain of silver in his hands in a mere flash. "Who was that?" he demanded, taking a step closer. "Who's hiding there?" His eyes narrowed. "Mouse-Face? Chessmaster?"

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Neko said nothing, her tongue seemed glued to the roof of her mouth.

I'm going to die. They're gonna kill me, aren't they. I can't believe this is happening.

Neko barely breathed, and her heart felt like it would burst out of her chest, yet still, she did not move.

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The man stepped closer. His eyes traced along the wall. A suspicious frown settled on his face. "Uh... hello?" he called, clearing his throat. "I uh... didn't mean to be rude..."

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