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19: 𝐿𝑢𝑐𝑘𝑦 𝐵𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑑

Getting knocked out wasn't on Kira's to-do list. Especially not for this raid.

But when rocks from the ceiling dropped down towards Eri she jumped to push her out of the way. The injuries from this action weren't all that bad. One rock hit the side of her head, she stumbled away from the other rocks
as they fell and then lost consciousness.

She woke up in a stretcher outside of the giant hole made by the dragon hero; Ryuko. There were police and armoured cop cars, along with ambulances and more pros.

Kira had missed the final fight. She shot up, putting a hand to her throbbing head. That and her back hurts like hell, she had almost forgotten about that stab wound. But now her adrenaline had run out and she was feeling everything.

But something was more important than her pain. Eri, she had to find her. Eri was there when she got knocked out, she no doubt got upset over it. Kira had to show the kid she was okay.

"Woah there." A familiar voice said, putting a hand on her uninjured shoulder. "You're not going anywhere kid."

"Aizawaaaa." Kira groaned, slumping back onto her chest. They had her laying on her stomach so she didn't put pressure on the back of her head or on her stab wound. "Where's Eri? Is she ok?"

"She's being taken to a hospital, so is Mirio, RockLock, Kirishima and... And nighteye." He explained.

"Are they okay?! How's it look for Nighteye and Eri... Eri didn't get hurt did she?" Kira asked him question after question. "Where's Kirishima and Fatgum? And Tamaki-"

"Woah hold on..." Aizawa chuckled. "Your classmates are all okay. Along with Fatgum and Rock Lock. They took damage but nothing insanely critical. Eri wasn't hurt but she's being taken anyways. They need to give her a full checkup and create legal documents for her. But Nighteye..." He sighed. "It's not looking good for him."

"Fuck." Kira whispered, holding her forehead in her palm.

"You're going to the hospital soon. We were both lower priority because our wounds weren't severe. But it won't be long before they pack us off too." Aizawa explained. "You did good. I'm proud of you."

Kira smiled slightly. "Thanks."

"All that to say... I'm suspending your license." He said with a frown.

"Oh come on." Kira whined. "Really?!"

"Yes really. You took and shot a gun without permission Kira. That's illegal. And I told all of you students if the league gets involved I wanted you out. You had found out and had opportunity to backtrack but didn't. Even though you knew it's what I would have wanted you to do." Aizawa explained. "I think it's best for you to get a little more training before being thrown into a situation like this again. You can still work at the police station, but you're not allowed in combat unless necessary."

"Ugh. Fine." Kira mumbled. "I did what I wanted to anyways. I don't regret it."

"I know you don't kid." He chuckled and ruffled her hair. "Don't worry, you'll get to see Eri soon. But right now you need to take care of yourself."

"Whatever." She sighed. "So Midoriya beat his ass didn't he? Lucky bastard. I wanted to kill him."

"But you didn't, which is good self control." Aizawa nodded. Knowing damn well Kira could have shot at him when she was down there.

"Hey." Kira looked up at him. "Do me a favor."

"What's that?" Aizawa asked, kneeling down to look closer at her.

"Call... Call my uncle. Not just about me though. Tell him about Nighteye... He'll... They need to see each other...

One last time."