~𝚅𝚞𝚕𝚗𝚎𝚛𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎~ ((BNHA/MHA Shota Aizawa x OC))

Chapter 17

"Stay together and don't move!"

Shota quickly yelled to the students, then twisted around to face Thirteen and I, "Thirteen, protect the students! Nokoribi prepare-"

One of Shota's many students shouted, cutting off instructions, "Woah, what is that thing?"

I turned to look at the redhead, fiercely staring at him, "That thing is a villain."

"But has the training started already? Is that what this is? I thought we were rescuing people."

Some of the kids began to move forward to take a better look after that, but quickly Shota shut them down. "Stay back!" He began to put on his yellow goggles, preparing to fight as I continued to speak, "This is real. They are real villains."

Many gasped and flinched at the venom in my tone, facing back to the front once sure the students wouldn't move from their positions. As I looked down at the mass of villains, I found that the purple mist was really another one of them, as it began to talk to the person with the amputated hands, speaking in a low tone that I could barely hear.

"The only real heroes I see-...-Thirteen, Nokoribi, and EraserHead.-...-According-...-schedule-...-All Might-...-here as well."

'Damn, they want All Might, don't they?' I glanced to the side, seeing Shota look a little perplexed at the person's comment. Though he seemed to shake it off, as he began to yell across the building toward them, "So you scumbags used the press as a cover for your little stunt."

The person with all the hands began to speak, but as I sneaked a look at who was beside the villain, my eyes widened. A creature of some sorts stood there, small and stagnant pupils, its brain exposed. It seemed as though it was a Frankenstein monster of sorts, put together with parts its owner seemed to have. The creature opened its beak, showing its gargantuan teeth and closing it slowly like a mechanical toy. 'Creepy...'

Zoning back to the conversation, I caught the tail end of what the hand person was saying towards us, more specifically Shota, "-Maybe if I kill a few kids he'll come out to play."

At that, Shota's scarf began to expand, floating around the air as his hair began to lose its gravitational pull. I took that as my cue to take action.

My eyes shined orange as I leaped off the main landing and onto the stairs, allowing myself to feel the heat scorching throughout my body. Before moving any forward, I looked back speaking to the other pros, "I'll go ahead while you figure out how to get the students out of here. Stay safe."

Beautiful flaming wings bloomed from my back, flapping around and fanning the fire. They grew many feet above where I stood, and I took off into flight towards the fountain, leaving behind the others to figure their way out of here. 'The students are smart, they'll be able to figure out solutions in no time.' Though as I flew away, I didn't see the huge look of worry Shota sent me. 

Speeding toward a section of grouped-together villains, I brought my leg out in front of me, and soon enough my foot made contact with a poor villain's face, no doubt breaking their jaw. The supposed man fell to the ground with a large cry, and the villains surrounding them charged, using their quirks and swinging their weapons around with a battle cry.

The corner of my lips upturned, and I felt my feet touch the hard concrete. They were all rushing towards me, but I kept my cool, keeping my arms at my side. Right before one of the many knives touched my abdomen, I flipped over quickly, the flames of my wings growing large and scorching the enemies' arms and weapons as I front-flipped above the crowd.

Making eye contact with one, I landed on my feet behind them, a wide smirk shown across my features. Grunts and cries of pain resounded the large area and I moved forward toward another wave of villains, using my training in martial arts to my advantage.