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Her breath became ragged as she ran through the empty streets. The only sound filling her ears was the slapping of her bare feet against the cold pavement.
She whimpered when tears flooded her eyes as she look over her shoulder. Nothing was there but she still went off running.
She only stopped when she had bumped into something, more accurately someone. She had fallen on her butt as her dark eyes looked up to the man in front of her.
He had shaggy black hair and gruff facial features, onyx eyes, and a large grey scarf over a black tracksuit. Curiously he looked down at her "do you need help finding your parents?" Soon a man came behind her and picked her up by the arm interrupting the conversation before it had even started.
"Ow!" She yelped at the strong grip of the man. Her violet eyes pleaded to the man. She whimpered and looked to her feet, "now come on Kiyoko, you've bothered this nice man." The gruff man eyed the other suspiciously.
"Is this your kid?" The latter nodded "yes, recently she's had a rebellious streak and I've spent so long looking for her, she ran away— kids am I right?" The gruff man hummed.
Kiyoko held her palm out, pressing her thumb to the center of her palm then closing it into a fist. The sleeves of the baggy shirt rolled down revealing bandages.
The gruff man looked between the two, "My patrol is about to end soon, why don't I escort you home?" He flashed a small smile.
Kiyoko's eyes brimmed with some sort of hope, in her mind Patrol would be some sort of law enforcement— a pro hero if she was lucky!
"W-well I think we could do fine by ourselves, there are pros lining the streets I'm sure we'll be safe." The Gruff man shook his head and started walking looking back momentarily.
"Well? Come now." The suited man grabbed Kiyoko hand adjusting his grip on her. The walk was filled with awkward silence. The only sound being quiet sniffles coming from the 8 year old girl.
Soon the man holding Kiyoko hand let go and stepped to go behind the man with the tracksuit. An easy simple kill.
His hand turned into a blade and he made a move to slash to decapitate the man standing in front.
Not even a second later the gruff mans hair floated around his head, onyx eyes shining red as the scarf around himself held a grip to the other males body.
SHOTA AIZAWA
QUIRK: Erasure
PRO HERO ERASUREHEAD
Aizawa's Quirk is the ability to temporarily erase other people's powers simply by looking at them. However, this only works as long as Aizawa's eyes are open and aimed at the opponent.
Aizawa pinned him to the ground and was now promptly sitting atop the man.
He took something from his pocket, it was a walkie talkie of sorts, pressing the button he held it to his mouth.
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