BNHA: Dual Fates.

Chapter 62: A Hacker's Control.

A/N: I'm sorry for the long delay... I've been going through a lot of crap XD! I'm trying to keep moving forward and not give up on myself here. So, thank you all for continuing to read this and staying with me! :3

I love all of you and I wish I could show just how much I appreciate you. :3

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Screams were everywhere. The air filled with iron as a brute, dead hand bashed a nearby citizen's head into the bricks of a building. Crimson painted and pooled at the new corpse's feet before a pair of teeth dug into warm flesh. Tali hurried as she devoured and tossed the fresh kill aside.

Those black eyes followed and her feet moved just as quickly as Heatwave sprinted afar. Gore tainted her dead mouth and dripped from her lips, she didn't care if anyone watched or if others were in her way. The only thing lingering in her mind was the gnawing desire to interrogate Goroganda's creation.

It was a silent chase, no words were exchanged, only sheer animosity between the two and the pleads of the innocent around them. Her large, silver, osmium cannon was whipped around her frame to knock people aside, and paid no mind to those who died by her blunt force.

Some people who were flung away, with a harsh thunk, ended up impaled when they landed on pointed objects in some places. "GET BACK HERE!" Her cry of anger was like a raging beast, full of growls as one would hear from screamo music.

Heatwave, within a building that others ran out of, waited for the zombie to enter and use his quirk. His heartless, wide eyes glinted in amusement and watched Miss Muni shove the escaping citizens out of the way.

Adamant, focused solely on him, the emotion in her black hues made them shrink and her teeth grit. As soon as she entered, his body glowed far brighter than it was and radiated unbearable heat that most people would easily die from. Metal began to melt, heat distorted the environment, and windows busted.

However, despite the heat he had, for once on his face he grew astonished. Her dead skin began to melt but it didn't slow her down even a little.

Muscle, bone, and dead blood, all showed on one side of her face. Skeletal teeth gritted when only muscle began to peek through the rotted flesh, but it didn't stop her from grabbing his face and banging his head onto the countertop behind him. "Where is Goroganda?!" His name was prolonged during her tantrum and saw the flesh on her hand which held his head down, exposing tendons and muscle behind the rot.

No luck, she figured it was the full-headed mask preventing him from speaking so she swiftly ripped the material off, with a lift of his head close to hers. "Where the hell is he?!" Her strong hand held tightly onto the remaining fabric of his body suit, but when his face was revealed she stood silent.

He too, was undead. Even more so than she was, save for cybernetic parts that aligned with his robotic eyes and the wires that kept his teeth together. The longer she stared into his amused, plus-sign pupils that stretched across the top and bottom of his eyeballs, the more enraged she felt.

"AAAAAAAH!" Swift, she was, to whip the cannon around and face its mouth at Heatwave point-blank.