[Emet-Selch, paragon amongst Ascians, one of the most powerful sorcerers of his time going up against two teenagers- one being the inheritor of the greatest superpower of all time and the other being the top of his class in everything he does a literal genius-
But here they are all on the same playing field...
That doesn't mean that Izuku is going to stop his roll. He has to stop someone who might and will hurt others or himself. He glances at Katsuki with a nod and a feeling of determination in his chest before he takes off to follow the reverberation of blood. His blood magic isn't the greatest but in this sense... He can track like a bloodhound.
When he spots the man just up ahead Izuku sprints for him. The old man looks tired but Izuku knows not to let his guard down. He jumps forward and brings a fist up to punch him down.]
Emet-Selch!!
[Izuku grabs him by the arm quickly restraining him with a rough pull...]
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But here they are all on the same playing field...
That doesn't mean that Izuku is going to stop his roll. He has to stop someone who might and will hurt others or himself. He glances at Katsuki with a nod and a feeling of determination in his chest before he takes off to follow the reverberation of blood. His blood magic isn't the greatest but in this sense... He can track like a bloodhound.
When he spots the man just up ahead Izuku sprints for him. The old man looks tired but Izuku knows not to let his guard down. He jumps forward and brings a fist up to punch him down.]
Emet-Selch!!
[Izuku grabs him by the arm quickly restraining him with a rough pull...]
Don't try anything else!