Protect. Fight. Survive. Repeat.

Chapter Twelve - Training Camp

I scowled at my teacher as I, for the second time of the day, hung upside down from a tree, due to his scarf. I sighed. I was, sadly, not allowed to use and of my weapons, instead, Mr. Aizawa was having me learn how to use my grappling hooks, while being attacked, with his scarf. IT SUCKED! But it was also very fun.

That after noon, I wore my normal outfit, yes with weapons, and began to help my classmates making dinner. I effortlessly made a fire, and began to cook. Soon we finished, standing up I grabbed an extra dish and left after the boy, Kota. I followed him, "Heard that. Here."
"No way. How'd you find this place!"
"Footprints." He began to rant. I just smiled.
"Actually, I don't have a quirk." I walked over and sat dish next to him. "You know. I don't like heroes much myself. In fact, the whole hero villain thing. It's all stupid." I sighed, looking up to the stars. "But it's how this world is." I sat next to him. Handing him the bigger dish, I didn't eat much.
"Then why do you want to be a hero." I hummed.
"When I was ten, I was kidnapped by a crazy scientist. He wanted to turn me into the 'perfect' being. Not even a year after I was saved, my mom died, and while I was gone, my father, disappeared." I closed my eyes. "I don't want to let anyone suffer like that." I looked at him. "Now eat."

I was now sparring with Vlad King. He chucked me. I then crashed into the cliff. I yelped. Later that evening, I was helping my class cook, then *wham!* "Woah." I looked down just as small arms wrapped around my leg. I blinked. "Kota?" After we ate, to which Kota for some reason was clinging to my leg. The entire time. He only left after wards.

I watched as my class went in. None of them screamed. " 1-A has balls." I smiled. I may or may not have purposely scared the shit out of them a few times. Then my hairs stood on end. I moved. Hair standing on end. Kota! I took off. "I know where Kota is! I'm going after him!" I booked it, running as fast as I could. It didn't take me long to reach him. I lunged forward. My arms shot out and grabbed onto Kota just as a villain went to punch him. Twisting around I landed on my feet. "Ohhh I know who you are. Your on the list." He smirked. "We're to capture you, no matter what, just as long as your alive." My grip on Kota tightened. My mind flashing to the man and the boy. I don't have my weapons. "But before I mime you. Do you knew where Bakugo is." Something snapped, probably my sanity. That's it. He's dead. I moved Kota to my back.
"Don't. Let. Go." I lunged forward, dodging his attacked effortlessly. Grabbing a stick, and stabbing him in the eye. He screamed. Then moving up I grabbed him by the neck. Then using his own weight and momentum to flip him. He landed, I smirked. Then twisting around. Began to punch him. I ignored him mocking, but Kota was crying and yelling. My top priority was him.

He got back up. Dammit. I smiled as I got into a stance. I sat Kota down, then taking off my coat I wrapped Kota in it. "Don't look. Hide in my coat, and when I say run, you run."
"But-"
"No buts. Listen to me Kota. This is life or death. You need to listen to every word I say. Do you understand."
"But you might die!"
"I'll be fine." I reached up, pulling my now mid back long hair into a pony. How'd I let it get so long? I wish I had a knife. I'd cut it now if I could. It's a liability. I left the strand that reached my waist be. I placed my hand on his chest. "I've died multiple times." I smiled. "What's one more. After all. As long as everyone else here is safe. I don't mind." I stood up and turned. Watching as the muscle man pulled the stick out of his eye and replaced his fake eye. We began to fight. The forces of my punches, which where already inhuman grew stronger and stronger. More and more violent as I attacked. He did as well.

In the end, I stood panting, I reached up. And popped my right shoulder back in place. Then I whipped the blood from my jaw and out of my eyes. "He hits hard, kind tingles." I looked to Kota. Smiling at him. "Now, let's get you to camp." I picked him up. He stared up at me. Tears in his eyes.
"Why?"
"I told you earlier." I smirked. "I won't let anyone suffer if I have anything to say about it." He just hugged me. Burring his head into my neck. I took off, running. Carrying Kota. I spotted him. "Mr. Aizawa!"
"Zumi!"
"No time." I chucked Kota at him. "There after Kat! I have to warn him!"
"Zumi!"
"No mister Aizawa! This is my element! Where in the middle of a forest in combat mode! If anyone is going to survive this and excel it's me!" He cussed.
"Fine! But tell Mandala they can use their quirks!"
"Yes sir!"
"Don't get caught!" I nodded before taking off.