----------------------The next day!----------------------
Y/n met up with her besty Ella for a mission, they were both assigned together to a mission.
Y/n and Ella met up early in the morning, both in their hero costumes, ready for their newly assigned mission. They chatted excitedly as they walked the streets to their assigned location.
As they did, Y/n couldn't help but notice that the pull between her and Dabi was still there, stronger than ever before. The sensation was almost overwhelming, making it difficult to focus. However, with the support of her best friend by her side, she managed to push the distraction to the back of her mind and focus on their upcoming mission
They made it to an abandoned warehouse, the early morning sun casting a dim glow over the area. As they stood there, they couldn't help but feel a sense of unease about the whole situation.
They knew from the assignment brief that this mission was going to be dangerous, and the fact that they were going in blind only added to the feeling of dread that settled in their stomachs.
With a deep but shaky breath, they slowly approached the entrance of the warehouse, both of them prepared for anything
The air was thick with tension as they crept closer to the warehouse, the looming structure casting a dark shadow over them. They both took a moment to mentally prepare themselves for the dangers that lay ahead, the silence of the early morning only adding to the sense of unease.
As they approached the entrance of the warehouse, the cold metal of the door sent shivers crawling down their spines. They exchanged a brief glance, a silent acknowledgment that they were both feeling a mix of anxiety and excitement, before slowly pushing the door open.
The creaking sound echoed through the emptiness inside, the darkness enveloping them as they stepped into the unknown.
The warehouse was dimly lit, shafts of light filtering through the cracks in the roof. They moved forward, their footsteps echoing in the eerie silence. They couldn't see much in the dim light, but the sense of danger was palpable, the air thick with anticipation.
Suddenly, the sound of heavy footsteps echoed through the room, followed by a low chuckle. They froze in their tracks, their bodies tensing in preparation.
The sudden sound of footsteps and the chilling chuckle sent shivers down their spines. They stood frozen, their hearts pounding in their chests as they tried to make out any details in the dim light.
They exchanged a quick glance, communicating silently that they needed to be on high alert. The tension in the air was palpable, making it difficult for them to breathe. Without a word, they both crept forward, their senses on overdrive as they tried to locate the source of the sound.
As they crept forward, the shadows in the warehouse seemed to shift and move, as if they were alive. It was difficult to pinpoint the exact location of the sound, the echoes reverberating off the walls and making it seem as if it was coming from all directions.
The sense of dread grew as they tried to locate the source of the footsteps, the hairs on the back of their necks standing on end.
They couldn't shake the feeling that they were being watched, that eyes were observing their every move from the shadows.
As they cautiously moved forward through the dimly lit warehouse, the shadows seemed to dance and flicker, playing tricks on their eyes.
The echoes of their own footsteps joined the chorus of sounds, making it difficult to determine which direction the original footsteps were coming from. And the sense of dread that had started out small and nagging slowly grew, gnawing at their nerves, making their hearts pound louder and louder.
They couldn't shake off the feeling that eyes were following their every move, lurking in the shadows and watching their every move.
The sounds of footsteps grew closer, and in the blink of an eye, a group of thugs emerged from the shadows, circling the two heroes.
They were outnumbered, the odds against them. The thugs were armed with various weapons, ranging from knives to bats, and they looked ready to fight.
The tension in the air was palpable, and the two heroes knew that they were in for a tough battle. They braced themselves, their breathing becoming faster and more labored as the reality of the situation set in. The time for stealth was over, it was time to fight.
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