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"Look properly at what you want to become!" Shoto yelled to Iida, as the two of us blasted our raging flames at Stain yet again, but he evaded effortlessly.
Todoroki spoke his own words of realization, when he finally understood, that the fire-half was his. And these words, I knew all too well myself.
As the culprit evaded our attack, he jumped onto the right side quickly, our eyes barely following his movements.
"From the right!" Midoriya yelled, as our gaze locked onto Stain, who only jumped against an ice structure not too far from us, however we both fired off our flames at him, causing him to back away.
And soon, Todoroki blasted his ice at Stain in a quick succession, as my shadow particles ripped out of the ground, trying to stop him dead in his tracks.
However, he only made his way through these with ease, as I grit my teeth. Just how strong is this guy...?
Both me and Todoroki fired off our flames at him, as he was getting too close for comfort, but we heard him speak, as his voice was only becoming louder.
"Ice and flame. Shadows and flame."
The both of switched to our tactic before, as our ice and shadow came out of the ground even quicker.
"No one's ever told you? You're too focused on your Quirk. You're being careless!" Stain yelled, as we didn't see him because of our flames, when in a sudden, he appeared beside Todoroki, his katana aimed right at Shoto's shoulder, wanting to slash his arm off completely.
I yelped in panic, as I jumped to Todoroki quickly, sticking my right hand out towards the katana, and it crashed against it.
Well... Slashed right into it, as my left hand supported my right with shadow particles around it. Blood came trickling out of my right palm, as my very arm shook in pain.
Todoroki's wide eyes followed what just happened, as he grit his teeth.
I winced in pain, as the katana lodged itself deep into the palm of my hand, as my right hand steamed, wanting to melt the metal, as my left desperately tried to shatter his katana, but my nerves in my right hand were way too powerful, as my knees shook in agony, crying out for me to stop. But I wasn't planning on giving up any time soon.
"Pathetic." Stain spoke beside me, as I saw from the corner of my eye, that his other hand held a blade, and it came whipping at me.
