it's raining somewhere — open, competition

What a lovely trio. Had anybody else showed up to participate, Izuku wonders? Or was it just them. All of the participants working together. Izuku doesn't mind either way. His tail continues to swish somewhat cheerily, even as he appears to be somewhat restless, waiting. Izuku had never been especially patient about competitions. He generally just sorta ... charged ahead? And competitions were usually him against everybody else, with planning time before them. Basically -- Izuku really isn't used to this, but whatever.
"Fresh blood? Uh, okay!" Where would the blood have come from? Each other? People they've attacked? Either way, that particular one was kind of banking on previous violence. Well, they all have proven themselves to be pretty violent, so it'd probably work. Would the blood be noticeable enough, though? Hm. "Okay, do we have any ideas where exactly to start exactly, though? Or just start walking?" Izuku tilts his head. They could try and stay farther or closer to populated areas, depending on what was preferred. Well, either way, they had enough of a plan to just kinda ... start, he supposes. Which is good enough for Izuku -- his ability to make plans was kinda skewed, but he didn't have enough information to come up with a real one, anyways. He's not sure whether or not he's bothered by this. It's not like he comes up with a ton of plans before stuff like this, anyways.

[abbr=7 months - tenderfoot of snowbound - maine coon cat]☀[/abbr] what was i worth