[Ochako growls - are these people stupid?! Why are they just standing around, watching?! This is very clearly a fight, with a villain no less - so why aren't they running? Are people really so stupid as to just circle them like dogs, waiting for something "cool" to happen? Americans are dumb as hell, but she'll put herself between them, of course, that's the duty of a hero. Even if the whispers and murmurs are framing Ochako in a negative light right now. She doesn't so much care about it right now.
Though, that grin makes Ochako's blood boil. It's like this is a game, a little play-date - like Ochako is just some toy she can stroke a few times, toss aside when it breaks, and find another. There's no respect or camaraderie in that grin, and Ochako feels her muscles tighten, posture shifting into another form of martial arts she learned, waiting and watching like a viper poised to strike. How can this girl get under her skin so much? Ugh, she's less like a mosquito and more like a tick - hooking on and not letting go until you pick her off, or burn her away. Disgusting...]
Don't talk to me like you know me. To you, I'm Uravity. [She approaches, carefully, slowly, eyes locked on where Toga has her hands. No sudden moves, parasite.] Come quietly.
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Though, that grin makes Ochako's blood boil. It's like this is a game, a little play-date - like Ochako is just some toy she can stroke a few times, toss aside when it breaks, and find another. There's no respect or camaraderie in that grin, and Ochako feels her muscles tighten, posture shifting into another form of martial arts she learned, waiting and watching like a viper poised to strike. How can this girl get under her skin so much? Ugh, she's less like a mosquito and more like a tick - hooking on and not letting go until you pick her off, or burn her away. Disgusting...]
Don't talk to me like you know me. To you, I'm Uravity. [She approaches, carefully, slowly, eyes locked on where Toga has her hands. No sudden moves, parasite.] Come quietly.