suuuperspeedo | IC Contact

(continued from here)

[For a moment there, when Aizawa's thought out loud, Franky's face glowed, taken his loud persona as a compliment. Franky.]

Aww geeze, thanks, brother.

[When they became brothers was a mystery. Still, Franky complied with Bon Guy's request as the restraints were lifted. The lights that once flickered so brightly dimmed as they powered down. Franky's giant thumbs rubbed gently over his nipples, made sure both were functional and...well he felt like it. He built his body, loves his creation okay.]

All you had to do was ask, not go all bondage justice mode. [He propped his sunglasses over his head.] People are quick to misjudge.

[LIKE HE'S ONE TO TALK. What was that cloth made out of? It peaked Franky's interest for a bit, he brushed his chin at the thought of it.]

[ When did they become 'brothers'? Aizawa just gives him a flat look in response to that. He also lets out an annoyed click of the tongue when the cyborg starts rubbing at his nipples right in front of him. That's very cursed still. Stop. Do that at home. ]

This is how I fight. If people are going to make wrong assumptions, they should get their minds out of the gutter.

[ After some nonsense that happened last month, he's pretty used to people assuming he's a pervert because of his binding cloth technique. Aizawa doesn't care what other people think of him, however.

Now it looks like the large cyborg is thinking about something else. Does he even want to know? ] What now?

[Franky grinned widely in silent. Did Franky just take 'mind gutter' as a compliment too? He did, whether it was directed to him or general. Obviously he didn't care. He quietly approved of this method. Great fighting style Bondage Man.

When Aizawa asked what was on the cyborg's mind, Franky's grin faded, the conversation steered to business. Franky pointed out to the capture weapon around the Hero's neck.]

Your bondage weapon isn't bad. [Sounded wrong, and prayed Hero Guy listened as Franky quickly corrected the assumption.] I mean, I know a guy who used regular rope to take down people twice his size. Yours work the same way, except its covers more when binding and surprisingly lighter to work with.

[ He doesn't really know what Franky is looking so pleased about. Most people would not be looking so pleased about being accused of having their minds in the gutter. It looks even more incriminating when Franky follows up with that compliment for his weapon, and Aizawa gives him a flat look in response. At least he follows up soon after with what seems like an almost professional interest in his weapon.]

You're more observant than you look. [ With the nipple lights from before, it's only natural that he didn't have the best first impression. ]

It's a special material that stiffens and loosens depending on how you use it. Sounds like you know a bit about this. [ He's talking to a cyborg right now. Whether or not the cybernetic parts of his body were the result of modifications, or a quirk, he likely has to do some tuning up. Maybe he's one of those support types. ]

[First impressions are important, and listen, Franky looked for style and vocal.]

You don't look pretty either. [Don't get him started with first impressions with you tired bondage man.]

I use something like this similar for my hair. It's a mix of my hair follicle with this special metal, so I can style my hair anytime and anywhere. [Yes, he's still bald at the moment. Franky rubs the top of his head. He didn't go into details, so he shrugged.] Wrapping people isn't my thing, so it went for good hair use, gel free.

[ Aizawa doesn't give much of a response to Franky's retort. He doesn't care about the way that he looks and does nothing to look after it, so he's well aware that he doesn't leave the best first impressions on people. It wouldn't make sense to take offense when you put in 0 effort into your looks in the first place.

Aizawa's interest was peaked when it looked like Franky knew a thing or two about developing support items, but he hadn't quite expected this explanation about ... malleable hair. ]

You're telling me all this, but you're practically bald right now. [ It doesn't feel like Franky is lying though. Aizawa's curious to see how this hair works and if it's really anything like the material the capture cloth is made of. ]

[Franky waited for some retaliation from Aizawa, anything really. When nothing happened, Franky gave Aizawa a blank look. Hey, he could had at least defended himself. Franky almost pity the guy.

Anyway... Onward to the next subject. Franky's grin returned, stretching across his face, stoked from Aizawa's observation.]

I know right? Try to look impress, okay brother.

[With his large index finger, he pressed his metal nose and then began to count to three. On three he released his nose and the magic began to work, more hair sprung up from his scalp nearly giving this guy an afro look. Yet it didn't end there, his new wave of hair moved and molded, creating a style. When the hair style was done weaving, it became a diamond-like gem similar to some of the residence he met, almost like a statue sat on top of his head. Franky posed, his grin never ceased.]

And that's Franky's Hair Salon! AOW!

[Now Franky was a giant robot with a blue diamond on top of his head.]

[ He really isn't sure what to expect when the cyborg starts pressing at his nose. First of all, who puts a button there? Aizawa watches with curiousity, and though he had expected something nonsensical he still blinks in incredulity when the strands of Franky's hair go popping out of his scalp like a child's toy. He won't doubt that the fibers of those hairs have a similar quality to his capture cloth, able to stiffen and become lax with the right control, but the reason for this technology cannot be more ridiculous. ]

I can see the similarity. Even if the application could not be more irrational. [ This is coming from a guy who looks like he has not combed in years, however. There's no way he could appreciate self-styling hair strands. ]

Did you build all that yourself? [ Or maybe he was born like this. It's entirely possible to be born with a robot-like quirk, so he wouldn't discount it. ]

[At this point, Franky may take some of his rational responses as a complement for the sake of... both of them. ]

Aww, thanks brother. [Yep, this feels much better. Aizawa is a rational guy, but at least he can see good technology. Franky gives him a good pat on the shoulder with his large hand.] You still got some good eyes for them being so dried.

With my own two hands. [Not to mention uncovering a secret lab with some great treasure. Franky flashes a grin as he slams both arms together below this time.] Impressive, right? You are looking at a one of a kind artillery missile rocket launching ready to wreck shit cyborg! And--- Many more because I have to keep some secrets for the bigger show.

[ It's definitely odd to be pat on the shoulder with a robotic hand that's probably the size of his chest. ]

You modified your body to this extent ... [ Though some of the functions are still nonsensical to him, he does find the feat impressive. He's also left wondering if there's a reason Franky had to resort to modifying his body like this. Did something happen to his real body? ] You're pretty dedicated to this hobby of yours.

[And the grin keeps on growing. Franky barely dwells about the past.]

The New World is crowded with SUPER strong enemies. Needed the upgrade to do my part in the crew. [Which is true. Franky had to get stronger and this is the best way he knows how.] So, come on. Hurry up and ask.

IC Contact

aizawa -... i almost lost this tag. almost! TT

no subject

no subject

no subject

can someone please draw this out for me!!!!

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject

no subject