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When Tenmuku Shimura walks home that lonely evening from U.A. High...
"Let me take over, Tenmuku." Time seems to have frozen. There's someone behind her, she knows that, but the voice sounds familiar yet unknown at the same time. "You seriously don't know who I am?" She shakes her head- well, tries to, but can't. "Let me out, Tenmuku, LET ME OUT!" "F-Fine." ...She needs to know more about him anyway, it won't hurt. "Finally. FINALLY!!" She let the darkness cloud her mind, and let her body act on it's own. He had showed himself. ___________________________________ (Minemo POV) "Heh, really can't do anything right, can you?" The hero glared at Minemo with blood-red irises, smiling. A horrific smile, really. Just the Tomura she used to know. "So, my body and second kind have resorted to heroism? How pathetic. I'd force this "Tenmuku" to be a villain if I didn't get to torment her mind by being a hero." She jumps back and stretches, cracking her knuckles. She pounces and tears the knife out of Minemo's back. It hurt LIKE HELL!! She swung around, using the walls as a grip for her feet, and kicks her in the stomach, landing perfectly. A look of confusion crossed her face, but quickly disappeared as she looked at her gloved hands. "Of course. A basic quirk barrier. Screw these." She takes them off and then disappears. What the-?! Suddenly, four cold fingers are laid on Minemo's neck. "One more. Hite Minemo." "Tomura, this isn't you! We're villains! Like you!" ... "Or what you used to be." The knife tears into her flesh in her shoulder. "TOMURA!"
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Tenmuku gasps. Tomura...? She falls to the ground, tearing the knife out of the villain's shoulder, staggering back. She started falling, and-
Black. ____________________________________
(Dabi POV) The familiar shade of blue caught him off guard, and Shoto hit him with some ice. It hurt, but Dabi's dealt with worse. "Tenmuku!! Are you okay?!" A pink haired and pink skinned girl rushed to Tomura's cold, unconscious body, and shook him. Tenmuku? They really have corrupted him... He sends the other U.A. students back and picks up Tomura, carrying him out. He texts Minemo, and in seconds she runs outside to him, panting when she reaches him. "Minemo, take Tomura back to the base. Keep him unconscious until we all come back, okay?" "Yeah, okay." Minemo picks up Tomura and runs to the nearest alley. She knows the way from here.
After about 15 minutes of running, Minemo has reached the hideout with Tomura's body successfully. She runs to the stairs and kicks open the door, revealing Rosu and Kurogiri sitting and reading. Rosu looks up and puts her book down. "Who's this?" She asks. "Tomura." "Wait...T-Tomura? No, it-it can't be him, h-he..." A new voice interrupts the conversation. "That's a she to you, bitches." He- She, sorry- is awake.
