[Izuku starts to choke desperately for air. Black spots appear in his eyesight as he claws at the tendrils around his neck. His alchemy sparks to try and morph or change the tendrils free from his neck but it seems ineffective and only sparking uselessly! Think... Midoriya Izuku... Think.
But then- Is that Zidane's magic? Izuku is swiftly sliced down from the tendrils and he falls with a gasp and painful thump onto the ground. But he quickly pulls to his knees and feet.]
Zidane-san!?
[His voice rasps but he holds himself firm. He refuses to wobble or show weakness in the face of this dark thing- whatever the heck it really is... His hand grabs for his fallen sword. But this time alchemy really does spark green and changes it into what appears to be-- a hand canon?!]
WATCH OUT!!
[He's going to shoot a cannonball at the bloody hole!]
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But then- Is that Zidane's magic? Izuku is swiftly sliced down from the tendrils and he falls with a gasp and painful thump onto the ground. But he quickly pulls to his knees and feet.]
Zidane-san!?
[His voice rasps but he holds himself firm. He refuses to wobble or show weakness in the face of this dark thing- whatever the heck it really is... His hand grabs for his fallen sword. But this time alchemy really does spark green and changes it into what appears to be-- a hand canon?!]
WATCH OUT!!
[He's going to shoot a cannonball at the bloody hole!]