𝐄𝐏𝐈𝐏𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐘.
(n.) a moment when you suddenly feel that you understand, or suddenly become conscious of something that is important to you.
𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 - sydney suzuki learns that home can be a person, too.
✧.* i. midoriya / original chara...
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- THE POLICE GATHERED outside chisaki's residence.
izuku, togata, and i stand with nighteye in front of the small army, along with the other accompanying heroes. my thumb presses down on the joints of my fingers and pops them, a sharp exhale of anticipation leaving my lips.
"once they've read the warrant, then you're free to move. i'm counting on everyone to act swiftly." the detective said.
"what's with this guy?" rocklock scoffs. "over here actin' like we don't know our jobs."
fatgum sighs, "you know that's not what he means, rocklock, give it a rest."
rocklock's chin tilts up as he crosses his arms tighter. "the real problem is that these yakuza bastards are good at livin' in the shadows. they see all these heroes and the police, they might just disappear-"
the detective's finger barely brushes over the doorbell when a monster smashes through the gate, wind whipping through the air as everyone separates, all reeling back in surprise. crackling viridian sparks zip through the space between the two groups as izuku and aizawa push aside the police still standing in the middle.
the monster, katsukame, looks almost comparable to a nomu, despite lacking the discoloration and patchwork organs. "whaddaya want? it's too early for visitors."
aizawa loosens his capture weapon from around the police, pulling down the dull yellow goggles over his eyes.
"are you kiddin' me?" rocklock exclaims. "how do they already know we're here?!"
"no time for questions, let's go!"
katsukame slams his fists together, the muscles in his arms crackling and bulking out as he clenches his fist. "that's good. i'm waking up a little."
ryukyu's arm shoots up in front of the police protectively, "brace yourselves!"
"why are you people here?!" katsukame yells, fist slamming into where she stands as a cloud of ivory smoke whips through the crowd of pros.
the smoke fades away, ryukyu's dragon form on full display as she nonchalantly holds katsukame's fist in her palm. "listen to me, we shouldn't split up too many of our forces yet! the ryukyu agency will take care of this villain!" she grunts, slamming katsukame into the concrete. "the rest of you, go!"
