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Third-Person POV
Hero Public Safety Commission Headquarters
Heavy footsteps echoed through the marble hallway as a young officer burst into the president's office, urgency written all over their face.
"Ma'am! We have a situation!"
The president looked up from her desk, eyes narrowing. "Report."
"The League of Villains has released another High-End Nomu, this time in Musutafu! Endeavor and the others are still deployed on Nabu Island!"
Before she could respond, the nearby television tuned to a breaking news broadcast, flashed images of destruction.
A camera zoomed in on a figure caught in the chaos.
"That's Tomioka.." The president uttered. Her eyes widened as she took in his twisted, demonic form, the horn, the aura, the color shift. A flicker of fear passed over her face.
They were suddenly interrupted by a call from Hawks.
She answered immediately. "Hawks. Talk to me."
"President, you need to evacuate Musutafu immediately. It's urgent—Tomioka Y/n has lost control of his Demon Quirk after battling what appeared to be an Uppermoon. He's completely unstable."
"Understood. We've just seen the footage. We'll issue the emergency alert and begin immediate evacuation."
"Good. Eraserhead is on route, he's our best shot at neutralizing him without casualties. We'll rendezvous with backup."
"We'll send reinforcements to support you. Keep him contained until we arrive."
The call ended. The president stood up, addressed the room.
"Alert all available heroes in Musutafu. Evacuate the area immediately. This is not a villain attack, this is a full-scale containment crisis."
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The aircraft landed with a gust of wind, Aizawa and Hawks stepped out, greeted by the sight of Musutafu in ruins.
"This level of destruction... it's worse than we expected." Aizawa muttered grimly.
Hawks flexed his wings, eyes narrowing as he scanned the devastation. "I'll take to the sky, see if I can spot him from above."
"Go." Aizawa nodded.
"We'll go look too." The other heroes said before they split.
As the Erasure hero begins to look for his student and he's holding Y/n's nichirin blade, Aizawa heard the familiar screech from the distance and immediately headed there.
Once he arrived, Aizawa saw Y/n moves forward to attack Inko and Mitsuki.
"Y/N DON'T!!!"
Aizawa jumps on behind of Y/n and uses Y/n's nichirin blade with the scabbard as a muzzle in order the restrain him.
"Snap out of it!" he yelled, straining to keep Y/n pinned. "You're not one of them! You're not a man-eating demon, Y/n!!"
Y/n snarled and his blood-red eyes locked onto the two terrified women just a few meters away.
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