time to be heroic or something

[willynilly]

Who: Ochako & you!
Broadcast: Yes!
Action: Yes!!
When: Now and throughout the week


( starstruck )

[The camera clicks on to Ochako, who is in full costume for once! Sans the helmet, at least for now. It's tucked under her arm. She shuffles from foot to foot, waves, and then bows slightly.]

Hello everyone! I have a request. Would any of the fleet's engineers be able to make something for me? Like, um. Rocket-y? I heard about there being a jetpack a while back... so something like that is what I'm looking for. And if you know anybody who can do that sort of thing, please ask for me! All I know is maintenance, so I'm kinda useless when it comes to making cool gear... I can collect parts, though, if you need anything from the planet!

Oh, and I'm not asking for free! I can pay if you want money... well I don't have a lot but maybe I could pay over time? I can also cook for you and your ship, or bring my little bots over to clean, or... we can work something out!

[She pauses to think for a moment, puzzling over what she might have forgotten, and then-]

Right! The other thing! Is there anybody with super-strength who can help me practice? I want to try a few things that I can't do on my own.

Thanks, everybody!

( iskaulit )

[Ochako's in overdrive today! And all week, really. She's discovered the parkour course and is running through it, over and over, only taking small breaks between to catch her breath and get a drink. She's practicing activating and cancelling her Quirk in quick succession, using her temporary moments of weightlessness to launch herself into higher jumps over the equipment than her small legs would normally allow.

Sure, it means once in a while she loses control and faceplants spectacularly, but that's what practice is for!

When she isn't practicing, she'll be wandering around the Iskaulit, poking her head into rooms less-often visited to see what's changed, or tidying up the art therapy room she likes to visit since it's been mostly abandoned for a while now. She'll be all over at sporadic times.]

Comments

[willynilly]

Um, yeah- like I said, I train with sensei, and I learned how to fight during my internship...

[mucked]

-- Have you given the punching pag in the cargo bay a thorough pulverizing yet?

[ you know, peggy's punching bag. the one steve isn't allowed to touch. ]

[willynilly]

Nnnno? Isn't it yours?

[SHE KNOWS THE RULES]

[mucked]

Provided there's no Quirk antics involves, I suspect she'll survive you. [ or maybe peggy is softening in recent months. ] It's really only the brutes like Steve who are banned from it.

[ she says brute with a particular kind of irony, understanding that he is anything but. ]

[willynilly]

[She giggles. Yes, what a brute that perfect handsome gentleman of a fiance is.]

Ohhh, I get it! Can't hold up to superstrength. Even if I used my Quirk I couldn't damage it, so don't worry. I don't have that kinda power.

[mucked]

Not to disrupt whatever your current schedule is, of course -- but feel free to use the bag when you don't feel like carting yourself over to the Iskaulit.

[willynilly]

I won't say no. Thank you, really! I can practice my fisticuffs. Maybe I can surprise sensei!