First Attack

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Hawk's POV

Hawks wakes to the sound of Dabi's phone going off at nine in the morning. He hears his boyfriend groan, moving his arm from Hawks' back and reaches to grab his phone off his nightstand. The winged man feels Dabi tense, bringing Hawks more out of his peaceful sleep.

"Hello?"

Hawks hears a familiar voice from the other end, panicked and desperate, "Villains... surrounded... Anarchy."

Dabi throws the covers off him, giving a quick, "Send me your location. We'll be there soon." He hands up the phone, throwing his wife beater over his head, and slides his pants on, "Shoto and his friends are in trouble. Anarchy has them surrounded."

Hawks wastes no time throwing his clothes on, tying his boots as he sits on the bed, "Why did Shoto call you? I didn't even know he had your number."

Dabi shrugs, applying deodorant, "I exchanged numbers with him after the whole Hidaki incident. Said if he was ever in trouble to not hesitate and call me. And now that we have now apparently teamed up with him and his friends, well I guess this makes it easier for him to call me."

Hawks grabs his jacket, opening the door as Dabi follows him out into the hallway, "Everyone wake up! We have an emergency! Get up!" Dabi calls out.

Not too long after, the League joins them in the bar area, all of them looking half-dead. Toga rubs her eyes, "What is it?"

"Shoto's in trouble with Anarchy, he's sending his location now. We need to go."

This seems to grab everyone's attention, Toga immediately goes back to her room with Hana, Twice not far behind. Spinner seems to hesitate but doesn't question it, and Mr. Compress follows suit. Hawks looks Natsuo up and down, the boy standing behind the boss in black sweats that seems too short on him. Hawks gives him a look that Natsuo doesn't seem to miss, looking down at his appearance, face bright red. Hawks wants to slap a hand to his forehead, not in love my ass.

Hawks looks to Dabi who doesn't seem to notice Natsuo's appearance, going to the fridge and taking a meal replacer and downing its contents. Hawks does the same, not that it was enough to fill him up but it was better than nothing. Natsuo and Shigaraki are the last ones to leave and the first ones to appear back at the bar.

Dabi notices Natsuo and points to him, "You're not coming with, don't even think about it."

A flash of anger crosses his face, fists clenching, "Fuck that, I'm not waiting around for you guys to come back. Shoto is in trouble, you think I'm just going to not do anything? What happens if you guys get injured in battle?"

Dabi snarls, "Then we come back here and you fix us up. You're a liability, what are you going to do if one of them comes after you? You're quirkless, Natsuo."

Hawks can almost see steam coming out of the student's ears, knowing it must piss him off, especially since he and Dabi know he isn't quirkless.

Natsuo trudges to his brother, towering above him, "No, Touya. I'm coming with you. Quirkless or not."

"Stop arguing, we're wasting time. I'll watch him."

Hawks whips his attention to the villain, surprised he would volunteer. Natsuo pivots on his heel, giving the villain a smile and a small thanks, leaving back to his room. Shigaraki looks to his right-hand man, "He's safer with us. We don't have a clue if this isn't Anarchy's plan to get us to leave people behind, like Hana. She's safer with us, and I'm sure if things head south, Compress can marble them."

Dabi sneers at him but doesn't protest, "He's your responsibility then. If he dies, I'm skinning you alive."

Shigaraki nods in understanding, "How are we getting there?"

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