[ 'How about three percent'--as if those words mean anything. Three percent strength, three percent of damage? Robby's, admittedly, still in that unsure state, but he isn't going to stop Izuku.
If this is what he wants to try and do, well... he knows the guy's unlikely to do permanent damage to himself. Most likely.
But if there's a way to prove you have powers?
Yeah, all of what Izuku just did? Pretty fucking good proof.
Because even the glow that crackles around Izuku's limbs is enough to get Robby's eyes widening, even before the fist hits stone, and it's the stone that buckles for Izuku. He's stunned silent, until a small 'what the fuck?' can escape under his breath that--honestly, he was holding onto for no good reason.
But also: what the fuck? Please, just let him look between Izuku, the wall, Izuku...
... and slowly walk towards the wall, so he can just...see that his eyes aren't playing tricks on him?
But finally, finally, he'll look at Izuku and say: ]
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If this is what he wants to try and do, well... he knows the guy's unlikely to do permanent damage to himself. Most likely.
But if there's a way to prove you have powers?
Yeah, all of what Izuku just did? Pretty fucking good proof.
Because even the glow that crackles around Izuku's limbs is enough to get Robby's eyes widening, even before the fist hits stone, and it's the stone that buckles for Izuku. He's stunned silent, until a small 'what the fuck?' can escape under his breath that--honestly, he was holding onto for no good reason.
But also: what the fuck? Please, just let him look between Izuku, the wall, Izuku...
... and slowly walk towards the wall, so he can just...see that his eyes aren't playing tricks on him?
But finally, finally, he'll look at Izuku and say: ]
Holy shit?
[ holy shit, dude. ]