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When oskura awoke she felt herself breathing was fast and uneven.

She sighed once she realised where she was, reaching to her side table for her morning pills and water.

She chugged down her water, grabbing her phone.

She unlocked it, watching the screen light up as she scrolled through her recent texts.

As she looked she noticed tomuro had texted her.

She opened it, her eyes scanning through the texts.

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Tomuro!

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Oskura.

Oskura
OMG what do you want??

BigT
Master has given us a
Mission. All might is
Rumoured to be at the
Usj with class 1-a. We
To use the nomus to
Kill him.

Oskura
OK. Nice. Do I  have
To go???

BigT
Yes. You do.

Oskura
Fine.

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Oskura groaned. She had already done enough spying for all for one. Although, she supposed she did owe him one.

She thought back to when he saved her from that fire. He helped her rebuild her confidence. He helped her so much.

He trained her and she finally could control her quirk that her parents hated oh so much.

She smiled. Watching those stupid, fake as fuck heroes die - especially all might (the narcissistic asshole) - will totally be worth it. She laughed. Maybe it would be alright..

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Oskura grunted as she hit another target, her hands glowing an ominous black.

As another dummy burnt in front of her she felt the effects of her weakness on her.

Her head hurt and everything sounded loud. Too loud. But oskura couldn't stop.

If she stopped while her quirk effects were taking a toll on her, she wouldn't be able to push her quirk any further than she could now.

In annoyance, she used her quirk to move the dummy and crumbled it as if it were in her hands.

Using the object disfiguration part of her quirk made the quirk weaknesses take even more of a toll on her, but she didn't care.

Oskura longed to be able to disfigure humans as well, but, alas, that was only in her dreams.

A wicked smile spread across her face as she sat down to have a drink.

She used a towel to be rid of the sweat on her head, breathing heavily from her training.

Quirk training didn't make her work nearly as hard as close combat training did, but quirk overuse still tired her out.

She was about to get up to resume her training when dabi walked out of the shadows.

"Hi dabi" She said, not even looking at him as she readied herself.

"Hello, oskura. I've been looking for you. Tomuro is looking for you, he wants you to check out the new recruits." He spoke, his voice calm and deep.

"Do I have to now?" She groaned, although, she knew the answer.

"Yes now you dipshit" he said sarcastically.

"But why??" She said

He threw a small bit of blew fire at her. "Ooo harder daddy"

"Oskura just go! You are so strange.."

"Thats coming from you, you bitch" She called down the hall as she walked away.

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"Yeah, tomuro?" She asked, walking into the bar. Oskura sat down on a bar stool, spinning round to look at tomuro, only to be met with him and some other random low life's.

"Oskura, these are our new recruits." He said. But she wasn't listening. She scanned through the row of people, mumbling incomprehensible things to herself.

"OMG another girl!!?? This us amazing!" She squealed "hi, I'm oskura" going up to her with her hand out.

"I'm toga! Also what does your blood taste like?" Toga asked, with a serious look on her face.

Oskura turned to tomuro. "I like her" She said, before leaning in to wiper into tomuro's ear "Tell master she is good" She smiled.

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It was the day before their break into he Usj and oskura was estatic. It was way better than just her normal,small business missions. Her master had let her run a small black market business  where she would assassinate anyone she was paid to.

To be honest it was rather good pay, if she did say so herself.

The L.O.V were having a drink at the bar and oskura already knew she was going to have the nastiest hangover the morning of the attack, but honestly, she didn't care.

It was just a matter if time before she fucked up the mission some how.

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