Mini Chapter 6.1. The store

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You were walking down the street, it was the weekend after the USJ incident and you wanted to buy some groceries.

But on the way there, someone knocked into you.

No hard feelings right, they apologised and you both went on your way.

Is what you would have said if they hadn't stolen your wallet.

Sure, not that gig of a deal, it just has like, ¥ 2000 in it, no cards or anything.

Exept it does have your U.A. student ID.

You immediately rush after them, using One for all as discreetly as possible to catch up, you don't have a provisional licence yet and don't want a criminal record for public quirk usage.

Then they threw the wallet back at you.

Money? Check.

ID? Nope.

You continue the chase, through groups of people, cramped alley ways, across roads. Until they're backed into an alley, no way of escape. Then they pull down their hood.

"Oh come on now [Y/N]? Backing someone into a corner? That's no way to treat your father's old business partner's appearance."

The voice was raspy. The speaker's throat dry.

Light blue hair. Excessively wrinkled face.

"What do you want?" You say, activating blackwhip.

At this point you're too far off of the beaten path for anyone to catch you.

"That new quirk of yours. One for all. You'll give it to us and we'll leave your mother alone."

"Oh please, my mother's been missing my whole life. If you had found her, you'd have tracked me down and used her as leverage long ago, when I first joined UA at the latest. You don't have my mother." You screamed, tears dropping from your eyes at this point.

Then you felt something slink along your body.

At first you thought it might be an animal.

Then you realised it was Blackwhip.

Trying to hold it off you used One for All to attack the handsless villain, but the more you punched, the more you felt your other quirk slink along your body.

Covering your legs.

Covering your torso.

Covering your chest.

Covering your arms.

And finally covering your head as you fought to stay in control. Fought to at least stay conscious, as you fell into the black void.

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