The Scandal Turned True

Chapter 11: Search and Rescue

 When Aizawa heard your communication get cut off, he sprung to action. He shattered the window he was next to with his boot before jumping out of it. Hawks ran to the window to try and stop him, but he was already making his way toward the club. He clenched his hands into fists before turning to the others when they looked confused to what was happening.

 "Deku, Dynamight, and Red Riot." He called out, the three young heroes stepped forward, "Go with Erasurehead to rescue Y/N." He ordered them before turning to the next small group, "Tsukuyomi, Froppy, Shoto and Can't Stop Twinkling. Go evacuate the civilians at the club before all Hell breaks loose." He faces the others that stood at the ready for dispatch, "The rest of you..."

 "Hawks, come in!" Uraraka blurted through the ear pierce, "We have a situation here." She informs him, bringing his attention away from those that were waiting as Tokoyami and his group headed out right away.

 "Talk to me, Uravity." Hawks demanded, pacing the room.

 "Five blacked out vans were seen leaving from the rear side of the building and heading off in different directions. I can't get a read on Y/N's tracker, they could have discovered it and either removed it or using a transmitter blocker quirk. She may be in one of those vans." She tells him. Hawks peers out the window as two of those blacked out vans drove by them before splitting off again.

 "Stay put at your location, Uravity, just in case her tracker starts to work again. Ingenium, follow on of those vans. You'll receive back up momentarily." He turns to the rest who looked to him a little nerve wrecked, but ready. "There are five blacked out vans that left the club. Your mission is to split up and stop those vans from leaving the district. Do not cause damage to the van itself as Y/N may reside in one of them. Go!" He nearly shouted the last command. When everyone left, he set a foot on the windowsill, preparing for take off when his phone vibrated, "Endeavor? No, it's not good at all."

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 When they arrived at the club, Aizawa was already dealing with the annoyed crowd. With no bouncer at the door to usher people inside anymore, they grew frustrated as they believed their night was ruined. Even with heroes getting to the club, not many stepped aside for them to enter.

 "Get the Hell out of my way!" Bakugou shouted at them, making a small explosion with his hands that frightened off half the crowd, but it was enough to finally get by with causing bodily harm to them. When they got inside, the music was still blaring and the dancers kept going as if nothing was going on around them. Tokoyami arrived behind them, spotting that no one had left yet and issued small commands to his group before splitting up. In just minutes, they finally started to wrangle people together and escorting them out of the building, along with the DJ who finally cut the music and lit up the space with light. As the large space continued to clear out, it was evident that Ryuu's men was no where to be seen.

 "Did all of his guards just up and leave without saying a word to these people?" Kirishima asked as he glanced around now that it wasn't so congested.

 "Who the Hell cares? Let's just get this done and find that damn cat." Bakugou said, his hands sparking.

 "She's not a cat, and if she was here she'd kill you for saying it." Izuku told him as he watched Aizawa bolt up the stairs, "Aizawa is covering the top floor. Let's split up and see what we can find down here." He said, only getting a firm nod from Kirishima before breaking off. Bakugou looked up to the second floor where Aizawa was, his eyes narrowed before heading off to the side under the second floor landing to check the exit to the side alley.

 Aizawa opened the door to the first room, peering around until he spotted something on the bed. When he got over to it, he found the collar you were assigned to wear that held your communication device inside. He noticed the shattered fragments of the gem lying on the bed and a faint wrinkled area where you had been laying. He gripped the collar tightly before leaving the room to continue searching.