ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟠

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ℂ𝕙𝕒𝕡𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝟠: 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕥 𝕐𝕠𝕦

8:00 AM
"IN FRONT OF THE police station"

Aizawa felt unease during the Police Cheif's brief of Night eye's plan, to the Pro heros and armed SWAT memebers, he wasn't use to so many civilians participating in an operation.

This better go off without a hitch, I've got four students with me... I can't let history repeat itself.

8:30 AM
"In front of the Yakuza compound"

Once ready, the combatants split into groups readying themselves for the raid to come. Nearing the door, Aizawa took one last glance at Midoriya, Uraraka, Kirishima and Tsuyu. 

In a quite whisper to himself he braced for their entry,"Here we go...".

"This is the Police! We have a warrant to search this premise, open the doors!"

Suddenly without warning, a large man like creature burst through the doors. At a stature of 14 feet (5 meters) and a weight of 1.5 Tons, the mutated gang member had enough force to send a fully loaded tank flying.

Of course this attack was without surprise, it was anticipated in fact, which is why the pro-heros immediately sprung into action. Ryuku quickly changed into a tall beastly creature, a dragon in nature, but a hero at heart. Opening her jaws, she pounced and clapped down on his neck. Their battle ensued, will against will, leading the Yakuza member away the remaining police and heros, successfully the groups raided the compound.

Once past the walls of concrete that stood 9 feet tall (2.7 meters), the heros took the lead. Running past disposable thugs, Night Eye led the charge.

"This is it!"

The pro-heros and students in training alike, all stoped at his words. In this traditional hallway, with wooden floors and paper doors, was a cut out in that wall that held a vase.

The others watched the future teller bend down carefully, removing the violet glass vase and hitting the tiles in a sequenced order.

Immediately the walls opened to reveal a stair case leading into the depths, only to covered by gang members who laided in waiting.

They pounced, flooding out of the room with furry and purpose, like their lives depended on it.

The situation became chaos, trying to push past the thugs, several hero's tried to uses their quirks to capture or subdue the criminals, to no avail.

Only when bubble girl and a tall pro hero who quite strongly representative centipede interjected, was the situation resolved.

The groups were moving at a fast pace, taking turns and running past hallways all with the same mindset, that they collectively agreed they would all trust Night Eye entirely.

Only when he came to a stop where the heros confused.

"Someone has changed the layout of the hallways, out passage should be right past it..."

Several heros felt their hearts skip a beat, it was quite possible for them to break past the barrier but, that would only alert the remaining Yakuza.

Miro, and his quirk of Permeation, took charge. Phasing through the wall he called out to the others, "I'll follow this hallway, you try to find another way in!"

Before the others could reject this idea, Lemillion was gone.

***

(Y/n) felt impatient, as the remaining Yakuza members ran amuck, Twice, Toga and the former UA student sat watching the fiasco unfold.

It was almost impressive how badly it was going.

The disposal thugs were immediately captured and shipped off, while the stronger ones remained to fight to the death.

Due to the surrounding chaos, the trio was able to slip out of the room undetected. Following the halls, they were surprised to see them separate, join, twist and turn... almost as if the concrete dark tunnels had a mind of its own.

What the fuck was Tomura's plan? This place is full of heros... we're all going to get caught.

(Y/n) was "antzy", fidgeting in anxiety. Tomura had left everyone in the dark, the plan was totally dependent on his ability to anticipate and think ahead.

Pushing through, the members of the League of Villains came upon a giant room. The entirety of it was mutating, seemingly being controlled by a Yakuza thug.

The three jumped and climbed above head, unnoticed. In this giant auditorium of a room, pillars seemed to run horizontal across the ceiling, twisting and turning with every breath Mimic took.

Crossing, (y/n) looked below to see a wall forming to cut off stray heros from the group. Focusing her (e/c) orbs, she noticed the up and coming hero "Locklock" was struggling to join up with the raiding party. Before (y/n) could even point it out, Toga was on the prowl.

She made quick work of the confused man, cutting and stabbing his vitals. Only to smile and say, "Thank you for your blood! Though... you'll probably be dead soon, so I don't think I'll get to use it."

Coughing, trying to throw her off his back, he splutters, "You're with the League-!"

Laughing, she smiles into his bleeding shoulder, "Afraid not, I'm a trusted member of the old-school Yakuza today... a nasty little gangster girl! One who's out for blood!"

(Y/n) found herself sitting back and watching with wide eyes. She was shocked at the pace the situation was deteriorating at, chaos filled the room. Twice laughed and stood close to (y/n), watching over her, as he promised Tomura and Dabi he would do.

***

"Twice where you're out there, watch (Y/n) if she starts looking pale or sick pull her out fast. I'm leaving her care in your hands... don't let me down."

"No Problem Handyman, I'll keep her safe!- I'm going to totally let her die!"

Shaking his head Tomura left the scene, hoping his plan would play out and everyone would return safely.

***

"Hey! Twice, before you go... keep an eye on the kid for me huh? I can't have her go and get a heart attack infront of the heros..."

"She's in good hands Dabi!- I'll make sure she gets caught and goes to prison!"

***

Aizawa was filled was concern and anxiety, he hadn't had the best night of sleep and now he was trying to break down a wall with his student to save a co-worker... so it was safe to say things could be going better.

"Were coming Lock! Hold on!"

With one final swift kick, the rubble came tumbling down. Immediately the UA teacher was filled with shock, not towards his friend who lay most likely dead on the floor, or towards the League members who were said to be on the other side of the country, but towards a face he never thought he would see again.

(Y/n).

(Without You By: Lana Del Rey)

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