I didn't choose THIS

The Storm Brews

Aizawas POV:

The air in my office felt heavy as I sat at my desk, reviewing the latest reports from our patrols. It had been a relatively calm period, with no major incidents to report.

As I skimmed through the reports, my phone buzzed with an urgent message.

I glanced at the screen, noting the sender was one of our top intelligence operatives.

With a sense of foreboding, I opened the message and read the contents.

Unknown energy readings are opening across the globe although they are mainly around Japan.

The words on the screen sent a chill down my spine.

Unknown energy readings, concentrated around Japan, could only mean one thing: the angels were on the move.

Their intentions were clear, and the implications were dire.

Instinctively, I knew that we were facing a threat unlike any we had encountered before.

The angels possessed powers and capabilities that far surpassed our own, making them a formidable adversary.

Our options were limited, and the odds seemed insurmountable.

I glanced around my office, feeling a weight settle on my shoulders.

How were we supposed to confront such a powerful force?

Our resources were stretched thin, and our abilities paled in comparison to the celestial beings we were up against.

But then, my thoughts turned to Izuku.

The young man, with his demon heritage and unique powers, was our best hope.

He had faced formidable challenges in the past and emerged victorious. If anyone could stand up to the angels, it was him.

I quickly dialed President Mic's number, relaying the urgent information and my thoughts on the situation.

He listened intently, his expression reflecting the gravity of the situation.

We both knew that the fate of our realm rested on Izuku's shoulders.

"We need to contact Izuku immediately," President Mic said decisively. "He may be our only chance to stop the angels."

"But how, he in lives in another realm" I said 

At the other end of the phone I heard my husband sigh,

"Izukus not here, we need to prepare ourselves. Put out an alert all Pros are to attend an emergancy meeting."

"Alright, when?" Mic asked voice devoid of his usual over the top tone.

"Now." I sighed and ended the call collecting my things and moving to the meeting room. 

The laughter that echoed throughout the room grated on my nerves. It was as if they couldn't comprehend the gravity of the situation.

"The next thing you are going to say is that demons are real," one of the Pro Heroes mocked, his tone dripping with sarcasm.

I clenched my fists, my patience wearing thin. "This is serious," I snapped, my voice cutting through the laughter and commanding their attention.

The room fell silent as the realization of the severity of the situation settled in. I could see the skepticism in their eyes, but I needed them to understand the imminent threat we were facing.

"Unknown energy readings have been detected, concentrated around Japan. It's the angels," I explained, my voice steady despite the frustration bubbling within me.

"We don't have the luxury of dismissing this as a joke. Our world is in danger, and we need to take action."

Some of the Pro Heroes exchanged uneasy glances, the seriousness of my tone sinking in.

They may not fully believe in the existence of demons and angels, but they couldn't deny the urgency in my voice.

"We need to prepare our defenses and coordinate with other agencies," I continued, emphasizing the importance of readiness and collaboration. "The angels are a formidable enemy, and we must be ready for whatever they throw at us."

The room fell into a focused silence as everyone processed the information.

The laughter had subsided, replaced by a sense of determination and concern. They may not fully grasp the supernatural aspects of the threat, but they understood the need to act swiftly and decisively.

As we began making preparations to defend against the angelic threat, I couldn't shake the feeling of urgency.

The fate of our world hung in the balance, and it was up to us to stand against this formidable enemy and protect the lives of those we swore to defend.

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Katsuki POV:

I sat on the roof of class 1A's dorms, the wind tossing my hair as I gazed out over the school campus.

Something was coming, I could feel it in the air. It was a restless energy, a sense of impending danger that made my skin prickle with anticipation.

I had always been one to trust my instincts, and right now, they were screaming at me to be alert.

The sky above seemed to darken, as if even the elements were bracing themselves for what was to come.

Down below, I could see students going about their business, unaware of the storm that was brewing.

They were laughing and chatting, blissfully ignorant of the danger that lurked on the horizon.

But I couldn't afford to be complacent.

Not when I knew that something big was about to happen.

My instincts told me to be ready, to prepare for battle.

I clenched my fists, feeling the familiar surge of adrenaline coursing through my veins.

I was born to fight, to face challenges head-on.

 And whatever was coming, I was ready to meet it with all the fury and strength I possessed.

As I watched the sky, a sense of determination settled over me.

Whatever this threat was, it would soon meet its match in me.

I would protect my classmates, my friends, and this school with everything I had.

The wind picked up, carrying with it a hint of tension and anticipation. I stood up, ready to face whatever was coming.

Because in the end, I was Katsuki Bakugo, and nothing could break my resolve.

Not even some green haired demon.