(MHA/BNHA X OC) Chainlink

Burning Trauma and Villains Defeated

Nora Bakers POV

"Dodge!" I shout to Ojiro as we retreat.... again.

"Hey Bakers! In here!" He says as we head into a building. "The flames and smoke should stall them for now but not forever. We need a-" He stops as he turns to me.

I was staring at the scene around me as parts of the building fell down in flames. Then the villains broke in.

"Nora talk to me what's wrong?!"

I felt like I could barely breath. My breath was hitched and I felt so.... Scared. One of the villains was about to attack Ojiro and that's when it happened.

"O---- ji--- ro." I said trying to get the words out. "Get---- down!" I said struggling to contain myself.

Once he did my mind went blank and chains shot out from all over my body. I started screaming as the chains grew blades at the ends of them. Whipping, lashing, and tearing apart the villains. I was down on the ground with my hands on my head praying for it to be over. And then once everything stopped my mind went numb. All I could remember was Ojiro running over to me as I blacked out.

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"Five more minutes...." I mumbled extremely exhausted and in pain from the overuse of my quirk.

Ojiro was carrying me on his back.

I look at Ojiro about to get to some of the pros who finally arrived.

"Hey there." He said putting me down.

I hiss in pain from the soreness of my skin.

"I feel like a train just ran me over, backtracked, and then drove over again." I complained.

"Well you did just shoot a bunch of chains out of your body.... and injured 8 people."

I gave a tiny "Let's go...." and see Midoriya run over.

"Are you two okay?" He ask in concern.

"I'm fine, but her skin is really tender from over-using her quirk."

I stand up and say "It'll take more than a few sore.... everything, to take me down. By the way can I talk to Ojiro real quick?"

He nodded and left to go check on the other students, leaving me and Ojiro by ourselves.

"Hey.... Back in that building.... What happened? It was like you froze." He suddenly asks.

"....I can't explain it right now but.... just know that I have a bad history with things that can cause fires. Also did you notice...."

He stared at me for a second and then said "Notice what?"

I looked at him and responded "If these villains knew what are quirks are, then they wouldn't have put you or me in an area full of easily breakable objects. Which leaves me to think that their only goal was to lure out all might."

He nodded in agreement and then said "They sent Asui to an area filled with water. So they must not have known about her frog quirk!"

"You should go to recovery girl. I'll let you know what you missed later, but be careful. Oh! And watch out for any villains on your way home."

I waved bye to him and stood up to get healed. Once I'm done I start to head home when I see the one thing I love.... My bike.

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I start driving home seeing as how late it is when I see a fire truck drive past me.

"Surely nothing to worry about." I say trying to stop thinking about it.

I finally arrive at home to see my parents waiting there concerned. My mother and father were the same color as me except my mom was.... short. Her hair was long no doubt, but she was 5'3 and could kick your ass in a fight. She had brown hair like my father and hazel green eyes.

My father was 6'0 so yeah he was tall. He had brown hair except his eyes were a more almond brown color. They both have a quirk but neither are like mine. My dad's is Heat Seeker:

By looking around he can see the heat signatures of different things in colors. Blue for cold and Red for hot! And my mom's is Tough Shell:

It's a bit like Kirishima's hardening only it's a quirk that allows her to keep her same shape and she can hold it longer. This quirk also increases her strength significantly. But they both-

"NORA!!!!!! Are you okay?! No cuts? No bruises?"

And there it is. I am now being crushed to death by a hug from my father and a bunch of kisses from my mother.

"Nora sweetie, are you all right?" he asks me.

"C-can't breath." I say trying not to suffocate.

"Oh right." he says letting go.

"I'm fine guys! Just a little sore from going overboard with my quirk." I say reassuring them. "And even if something bad did happen I'd be fine." I say walking up to my room. "Alright, gotta go, bye!" I say rushing up and closing my door.

Third Person POV

*the next day while Nora is at school*

Mr. Aizawa arrives at Nora's house.

"Mr. Aizawa! Please come in!" says Nora's father.

"Please drop the 'Mr' part. I'm allowed to come and see my old friends. I did work on the problem child's case ya know." He says smiling.

He then sits down on a black couch to talk to the two.

"So Norman," He says. "You and Samantha normally don't call me unless it's important. And the way you were talking made it sound urgent."

The pair look at each other and then nod. Samantha then leaves to go and grab something.

"We heard about the incident and thought we should contact you regarding Nora's quirk." Norman says, getting started. "As you know by now her quirk is Interlock. Chains and thread and such. But then we heard how she was trapped in the fire zone of the training area."

Aizawa nods and then says "Yes, I heard from another student that one look at the inside of the building pushed her over the edge and her quirk went out of control."

Samantha then comes back with a red box in her hand.

"When I was young I had been a researcher. Particularly on the study of quirks. But Nora is a special case. Her quirk interlock presents many challenges and with that trauma of fire or fire starting objects, it makes her lose control of her quirk. So, me and Samantha came up with a countermeasure in case her quirk got too strong."

He then opened the box for Aizawa to see a bunch of syringes. All colored red with a big red 'N' on it.

"I see. So these are meant to stop her quirk?"

Samantha then says "Not really. Their meant to dampen her quirk. Think of it like a suppressor for a gun."

Aizawa puts his hand to his chin and then says "So instead of simply silencing it, the shots will suppress the rate of fire and slow down."

He then closes the box and stands up.

"I'll be sure to only use them if necessary!" He says, bowing.

The both smile and say "We know you will."

Once he leaves and starts driving he says to himself "So.... Just what's so dangerous about this quirk of hers that would require a suppressor?"