Chapter 19: You ever just 'Brrt'
Oliver was in Ko's office, laid across the couch, his knee's heavily swollen as he seemed to be relaxing, his arms crossed beneath his head while he let Ko look over him.
"Boss, I've got to see, I don't know what you did below the knee's to make them like they are now, but your knees are fucked, if it was a normal person they'd have gotten their knee's blown apart, but you're still somehow holding it together."
Oliver grinned, saying out loud. ''Want to hear a secret Ko?''
Ko jumped a bit, what kind of dark, hellish secret was his boss hiding. ''S-Sure?''
"I have no idea what my quirk actually does, I thought it was real simple, turns out it's not, and now I've found a way to make me strong, like really strong with it."
Ko slumped, all the wind leaving his sails as he continued healing. ''Boss, I thought you were going to drop a bomb on us or something. No one here actually knows your quirk, so this isn't surprising. You'd have told us by now if you knew.''
Oliver clicked his tongue, looking away. ''Can't keep all mysterious and cool if you boys know everything about me."
There was a slight shift and Oliver's knees began to go back to normal. ''Well I fixed most of the damage, you might be sore but that's what you get. I recommend that whatever you did, you only do it again once you're sure the rest of your body can keep up with it.''
Oliver began to slowly move his toes and legs before he swung his legs over and sat up. ''Yeah don't worry, it was me excited to try something new out so I didn't think about the repercussions. Anything important I need to do?''
''Nope, the Princess is at school and you've already done all the immediate paperwork, so you're good for the day.''
''Bingo, I'll be in my office questioning life and doing strange things to my body.''
He stood up and left a sighing Ko behind, Ko admired the boss, he was cool, strong, and always able to handle a situation calmly, but he learned that the longer he knew the boss, the more he knew the boss actually didn't think much, he was simply always 'Level-headed.' with his bullshit.
As Oliver entered his office, he shut the door behind him and fell onto his couch, stretching out to relax. Staying in his thoughts.
'So, my body can be manipulated by my quirk. But my clothes can as well? I'm feeling less and less like I have a quirk, and more so just a power. I'll need to get a check up'
He lifted his hands and stared at his hands, flexing them a bit before he closed his eyes and began to focus again. Now he began to increase the quality of his body again, not just his legs, but his whole body. It was near impossible to keep track of it all at once so he instead focused on his hands first, slowly working through his whole body.
Hours passed of him just doing this, leaving his knees for the last thing once he finished he flexed his hands again and he could feel the power in them. Standing up, simply pushing himself up actually caused him to jump a few feet into the air before landing.
'Is this how all might feels? Having all this power, the slightest movement getting the result desired, I'll need to train myself from accidentally breaking someone from just a friendly pat.'
Taking a stance he threw out a few punches, at first they were normal, but they increasingly got faster. A small gust leaving his arms as they moved quickly through the air.
Winding back his arm he threw forward a punch as strong as he could. A large gust of air kicked up, enough to disturb some of the loose papers in his office and unsettle the curtains.
'About... I'd say 2 times stronger? The me from now, and fighting the me of this morning, I'd trash my past self with ease.'
He bounced on his feet, even putting minimal strength in it caused him to lift almost two feet off the ground before he opened the door and vanished, two holes being left where he was once standing as he appeared into the bar suddenly, his sudden appearance scared some of the people who knew for sure he wasn't there just a moment ago.
Not caring about his teleporting act, he rubbed his chin in thought, currently wearing simple slacks and a dress shirt as he began to walk back to his office.
'I can sustain that speed for about... Thirty meters? Any more and it feels I'll hurt something, but how often can I do it?'
Leaning into Ko's office Oliver bugged him once more. ''Heading out to the training warehouse, also can you get someone to fix the floor in my office? Thank you.'' There was a shout from Ko but Oliver already had the door shut.
Leaving the bar and heading to the warehouse he had gotten in the kidnap situation, he parked outside and entered, once he was in he bounced on his feet once more, this time he was able to keep it beneath a foot before he began to disappear, reappearing across the warehouse, only to vanish once more.
(Pa-treon.)
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