Don't fucking "finally" me when you're the one who told me to go! [he does think denji's referring to the kaiju. he is not surprised to find out denji is referring to people. bakugou's not one to talk about that either, since he likewise has very limited patience for people who are getting in the way of hero work, whether that means they aren't clearing their asses out as fast as possible or interfering via trying to do their jobs in a shit manner. case in point, dynamight's instantly yelling at people to secure the fucking doors so the injured and hiding stop tumbling out on the deck and getting in the way. hell, the ones falling out should be the ones barricading the doors! RIP THE DOORS OF THE HINGES THE REST OF THE WAY AND PUT THEM HORIZONTALLY ACROSS THE DOORWAY, YOU IDIOTS!! DOES HE HAVE TO TELL YOU THIS?!
dynamight cusses loudly when the smoke reveals an entire horde of kaiju tearing towards them. what the fuck is this?! what happened to the others guarding the ship?! he instantly charges forward, focusing more on explosion-augmented punches and strong kicks to knock the creatures over the side of the ship. can't focus on killing them. right now, it's only ringing these fuckers out before they can do more damage to the ship. (why the fuck were you toying with them in the first place, denji...)
speak of the devil, he's here. well, half devil. dynamight finds a chainsaw-topped head leaning over his shoulder, peering at the work done. quick stitches, disinfecting medical glaze, soft gauze, firm bandage, then wrapping the area in warm bandages, all padded by one of the medics using the healing tech to help with internal damage. he's not worried about the external shit. some blood loss isn't going to kill him. some. his shoulder still aches like a bitch and his range isn't going to be as wide or fast without fucking up the previous work, but... sometimes you can't worry about that crap.]
Which is better, kaiju or devil? [snappy question, but since chainsaw man's being a fucking chatterbox, why the hell not? dynamight snatches a nurse by the collar and hauls her backwards while twisting around and slamming a vicious explosion into the charging kaiju's face. it more redirects it than sends it over the railing, much to his annoyance, but the woman's safe and that's a better outcome. he releases her and a quick shout gets her panicking butt back inside. the kaiju bodies littering the deck make it harder for everyone to move... and they're getting bigger as the small fry are cut down.
two left. he takes his stand, eyeing them down as he moves beside denji.] Get ready to go for their legs. I'm going to stun them. Cripple them as much as you can in the meantime. And close your eyes for a second.
[with that, dynamight cups his hands together, finger barely touching, and charges up a large, hot explosion between his palms. but rather than release a massive concussive force, this one is more a blinding flash of light and harsh clap of noise. the vibration pulse races outward, crashing into the monsters' sonar, while the light pierces lidless eyes. it's on chainsaw man for this capitalization.]
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dynamight cusses loudly when the smoke reveals an entire horde of kaiju tearing towards them. what the fuck is this?! what happened to the others guarding the ship?! he instantly charges forward, focusing more on explosion-augmented punches and strong kicks to knock the creatures over the side of the ship. can't focus on killing them. right now, it's only ringing these fuckers out before they can do more damage to the ship. (why the fuck were you toying with them in the first place, denji...)
speak of the devil, he's here. well, half devil. dynamight finds a chainsaw-topped head leaning over his shoulder, peering at the work done. quick stitches, disinfecting medical glaze, soft gauze, firm bandage, then wrapping the area in warm bandages, all padded by one of the medics using the healing tech to help with internal damage. he's not worried about the external shit. some blood loss isn't going to kill him. some. his shoulder still aches like a bitch and his range isn't going to be as wide or fast without fucking up the previous work, but... sometimes you can't worry about that crap.]
Which is better, kaiju or devil? [snappy question, but since chainsaw man's being a fucking chatterbox, why the hell not? dynamight snatches a nurse by the collar and hauls her backwards while twisting around and slamming a vicious explosion into the charging kaiju's face. it more redirects it than sends it over the railing, much to his annoyance, but the woman's safe and that's a better outcome. he releases her and a quick shout gets her panicking butt back inside. the kaiju bodies littering the deck make it harder for everyone to move... and they're getting bigger as the small fry are cut down.
two left. he takes his stand, eyeing them down as he moves beside denji.] Get ready to go for their legs. I'm going to stun them. Cripple them as much as you can in the meantime. And close your eyes for a second.
[with that, dynamight cups his hands together, finger barely touching, and charges up a large, hot explosion between his palms. but rather than release a massive concussive force, this one is more a blinding flash of light and harsh clap of noise. the vibration pulse races outward, crashing into the monsters' sonar, while the light pierces lidless eyes. it's on chainsaw man for this capitalization.]