MHA RP! discussion

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Kacchan was here preparing himself for the fight that would occur inside. He checked his gear, making sure each was packed with enough nitro-glycerine sweat that would ensure he could last the battle for awhile. Thanks to Aizawa, he had full function of his right arm again. He really needed to start the physical therapy, but this was priority. Again he felt his thoughts drift to Kirishima, wondering what he was possibly doing at this hour. Shaking his head, he saw that Dabi was waiting for him. "I'm ready to start. What item am I looking for?" Dabi smiled. "There's half of what remains of Mr. Compress's mask. Retrieve it, come out alive, and you will pass the first trial." He cursed at this. He hated that mask. "Sounds easy enough."