ALL MIGHT (
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awashlogs2018-09-20 11:13 pm
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WHO: All Might and you!
WHERE: He is...... HERE. Wherever here is.
WHEN: Mid-September, pre-event
WHAT: All Might returns from a solo venture into the woods. Both prompts are open!
WARNINGS: None yet
1.
WHERE: He is...... HERE. Wherever here is.
WHEN: Mid-September, pre-event
WHAT: All Might returns from a solo venture into the woods. Both prompts are open!
WARNINGS: None yet
1.
[If you go down to the edge of the woods today, you can see this huge muscled man emerging from the trees, with a chest carried seemingly effortlessly over his shoulder. Some of his clothes are torn, slightly bloodied, and -- are those burn marks? -- but otherwise he seems unhurt. He stops when he catches the eye of anyone looking his way, bright grin in place.]2.
Ah! You must be wondering what I'm doing? I am here... retrieving an incredibly heavy chest from the woods!
[After that booming proclamation, he sets the chest down on the grass with an equally loud thud and crouches down to inspect it more closely. On the surface he barely seems fazed by his injuries, although those who know to look for it might notice the strain behind his ever-present smile. Briefly, he glances over his shoulder.]
--Hey. Do you know if anyone around here is good with lockpicks? [Asks the giant who could just smash the lock with his fists. Huh.]
[At some point after he's found a safe place to store the (for now, apparently unopenable) chest, All Might finds a place to slink off out of muscle from and lick his wounds. He overdid it in the forest, spending more time in there than he would have liked. Only time will tell whether it was worth it or not, but he's come to accept that kind of gamble is part of trying to continue hero work with ever-fading strength.
Deciding he'd rather be alone, his wanderings take him to the Bluo district, where he stops by the canal, gazing out at the water. A view like this feels nostalgic, at least a little. He turns his gaze up to the sky, mumbling to himself:]
Master... I wonder if you'd really be so disappointed in me.

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