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"i know about whispers"
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"KILL EVERYONE IN SIGHT" Tomura ordered Machia through the walkie talkie he held in his hand. Shiro had let go of him when she was sure that he was able to stand on his own, this time she stood next to him while watching the heroes being given time to recuperate.
'I can't use my quirk can I?'
She thought while trying to generate ice, but to her dismay- nothing happened, even as she tried to activate godspeed- nothing happened. She turned and looked to the raven haired man who was hunched down wearily while holding his capture weapon tightly- he was worn out and hurt from the fight yet, he was still able to protect his students like that while using his quirk to its limit. She laughed a little- startling those around her.
"You're reallyyy really cool Aizawa-sensei!"
She exclaimed loudly, and the man was surprised when she had called him by the familiar honorific, but instead of asking why she had called him that- he only scowled. "Don't call me that, it's Eraserhead to you villains! And don't you dare touch my students" he snarled with a glare, and Shiro could only grin wider in amusement- even if numerous other emotions circled in her heart.
'The person you're fighting right now is one of your students Aizawa-sensei, it's saddening how you don't recognize my quirks, really. That's an advantage for us though'
"ENDEAVOR!" someone called out, and on cue- the flame hero came barreling towards his sidekick. Shiro pushed Tomura to the side lightly. The man looked at her in confusion and irritation for pushing him, till he realized why.
"Should I leave this to you?" he asked her teasingly while she rolled her eyes and unsheathed the swords on her back with a small smile. "Of course, plus with Eraserhead's attention divided, one of us will have our quirks, right?" she mused while jumping towards the hero who had rage in his eyes.
'Shit!' Aizawa swore in his head when he realized that the two had divided and he couldn't follow both of them with his eyes. So he focused on one them, the more dangerous one- or so he thought.
