Intentional, Infectional

Kick Into Gear

Another week or so had passed since her first patrol, and the UA Sports Festival had finally rolled around. As per her job description, she would act as security for the event, incase any Villains decided to try and muck it up with thousands of people around.

The stadium was already beginning to fill with people, so she stood on her point, at the very top of the massive dome where the main festival takes place in. Beirah was standing at attention, keeping an eye on all inside, with a radio clipped around her neck to give reports or hear things from other Heroes working security.

Overall, she thought this tournament would be nice.

The blowing of wind sounded nearby, and she turned to look and saw someone approaching her from the sky. She extended a rocket pod, ready to fire, before she saw the face of the person once they drew close enough.

It was Hawks, the Number 3 ranked Hero in Japan.

After waiting for a little longer, he landed next to her, looking into the arena before turning to look at her...and having to crane his neck up pretty far. "How's it up there?"

She said nothing, staring him down with her dull eye. Hawks shrugged, turning his attention back to the arena below.

"So, heard you're the Head of Security for the event. How old are you again Plaguebringer?"

"Eighteen."

"Eighteen and already a big wig, we're pretty in common you know?"

"I do not have an Agency."

"You'll get there someday, just gotta get the grind on like I did. Maybe you could even take up my old number 3 when the day comes around hm?"

Beirah looked down to the much smaller Hero, who was giving her a small yet cocky smile that was meant to trigger a response in her. Since she isn't keen on such, she merely looked back down to the stadium, Hawks doing the same.

...

"So. Who's faster?"

"In top speed, I am faster than you. However, in overall aerial maneuverability, you are the superior."

He blinked, humming as she finished. "Huh...that makes sense I guess."

Their eyes went back to the arena, seeing the stadium now filled to the brim with people and Heroes alike. The announcers of the event, the staff of UA themselves, have yet to make any sounds, meaning they're still waiting for people to fill up the seats.

Hawks rubbed his chin, a smile slowly growing on his face. "Yo, Plaguebringer."

Her eyes went back to him, and he offered a playful smile. "Wanna give the Audience a nice welcome to the Festival?"

"Depends on what you mean by that."

"You know, an Airshow. You and me flying high speeds around the coliseum for the people to say hello too."

She went quiet, a few minutes passing before she clicked a button on the radio. "Nezu, I have a question to ask."

"What question Lyst?"

"Hawks is here with me, and he wishes to hype up the audience with an Airshow between me and him."

"I see, and you're asking my permission?"

She looked to Hawks, who was lazily smirking with a thumbs up. "I am."
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'Wow...there's so many people here...' Midoriya Izuku, dressed in the standard training uniform of UA, walked out with both his and the other classes that attended the first years' Sports Festival.