A kitten tellin' a tiger to keep up is real cute, Sparky.
["heard that before." An idea begins to worm itself into Chobe's head, that particular bit sticking out in particular. It'd be a gamble, he thinks, but hey, they're in a casino, right. . .? Well, he can try it later. No reason to ruin the game for now.
He sprints forward, gleefully gutting a man, dragging the blade through their simulated flesh, exiting through a shoulder. It's fun, but there's nothing that compares to actual meat and bone, blood spraying in your face. The blade vine sinks into is skin as he switches to just bare hands and punches another square in the face, beating them until they burst into pixels. Bakugo's assumptions are correct--Chobe isn't some kind of earth bender, he can't control the vines unless they are still connected to him in some way, even if that's just through a single root or vine. How far he can push this though? He'll have to find out another day.
He grabs the last thug near him, picking him up, and just doin' an old school neck snap on the guy. Gotta go with the classics. He frowns slightly--he kinda just wants to snap someone's neck for real now, but ah well. He wipes his hands, turning his attention to Bakugo's manic massacre.]
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["heard that before." An idea begins to worm itself into Chobe's head, that particular bit sticking out in particular. It'd be a gamble, he thinks, but hey, they're in a casino, right. . .? Well, he can try it later. No reason to ruin the game for now.
He sprints forward, gleefully gutting a man, dragging the blade through their simulated flesh, exiting through a shoulder. It's fun, but there's nothing that compares to actual meat and bone, blood spraying in your face. The blade vine sinks into is skin as he switches to just bare hands and punches another square in the face, beating them until they burst into pixels. Bakugo's assumptions are correct--Chobe isn't some kind of earth bender, he can't control the vines unless they are still connected to him in some way, even if that's just through a single root or vine. How far he can push this though? He'll have to find out another day.
He grabs the last thug near him, picking him up, and just doin' an old school neck snap on the guy. Gotta go with the classics. He frowns slightly--he kinda just wants to snap someone's neck for real now, but ah well. He wipes his hands, turning his attention to Bakugo's manic massacre.]
Careful, they might string ya up like a witch.