"You can say that again," Rin groans, but barely has time to parse what the actual fuck is going on before there's (another) dude with a sword running at the geese and Orisa's powered up future gun.
He thought his universe was weird.
"Smoke whaT?" Too late. He's encased in a belch of smoke that leaves his eyes watering and sight useless.
The only solution is to clear the smoke, right? Right. Thank god he'd kept up his training for this.
Rin encases himself with his blue flame, concentrating for a good ten seconds before letting himself 'detonate'. A wave of heat pulses outward from him, and it keeps going. The others will feel the temperature change, but it won't hurt them, even if the wall of flame touches them at any point. Hopefully, that will have cleared the smoke... right?
/sorryyyy
He thought his universe was weird.
"Smoke whaT?" Too late. He's encased in a belch of smoke that leaves his eyes watering and sight useless.
The only solution is to clear the smoke, right? Right. Thank god he'd kept up his training for this.
Rin encases himself with his blue flame, concentrating for a good ten seconds before letting himself 'detonate'. A wave of heat pulses outward from him, and it keeps going. The others will feel the temperature change, but it won't hurt them, even if the wall of flame touches them at any point. Hopefully, that will have cleared the smoke... right?