Undead Revolution (⛔☁️)

S5 - 11. [The Final Battle pt. 3]

The ship began crumbling, smaller explosions causing the metal to shake. Katsuki was thrown off.

He landed in a pile of rubble, breaking most of his bones and twisting his limbs in ways they definitely shouldn't.

They fixed quickly, a testimony to his experience. Each heal was always faster than the previous.

He climbed up on top of the pile, pumping a fist. "Oh my god, that was so awes–"

Without warning, Francis tackled him from the side, sending the both of them tumbling down. Katsuki landed hard, definitely breaking a rib bone.

Unlike him, however, Francis didn't heal as fast. Katsuki has the upper hand this time, and it was very obvious.

He punched the bastard, audibly breaking bones. Straddling Francis, he continued the beat down until the bastard's face was entirely bloody.

Pulling his handgun from its holster, he aimed at Francis.

"Me and you are headed to fix this–" He gestured to himself. "–shit"

The man blinks, looking like he was in disbelief. "What? You stupid fucking idiot. Did you really think there was a cure for that?"

"...What?"

"You heard me"

"You mean to say, after all this time, you can't even fix me?"

Francis cackled. "Sounds even stupider when you say it"

"Like the kind of stupid who admits he can't do the one thing I'm keeping him alive for?"

He cocked his gun, pressing it to Francis's forehead. The bastard's smirk never left his face.

"Any last words?"

"Deadpool!" Katsuki turns to All Might and the hero continues. "It's only a few moments"

He glanced to Eraserhead, who had an exasperated expression. "Huh?"

"Just a few moments. That's all it takes..."

Katsuki tilted his head. "To...?"

"Be a real hero. Everyone thinks it's just a job. That's not true. Being a pro hero isn't just about the career,about the paycheck. Over a lifetime, there are a few moments that really matter"

All Might stood tall, looking arrogant in a way Katsuki had never seen before. Or rather, maybe he'd just never noticed it.

"Moments when you're offered a choice. To make a sacrifice, save a friend, spare an enemy. In those moments, everything else falls away. The way the society sees us. The way we see oursel-"

Bang! 

"You were droning on!" Katsuki offered as explanation. "If being a hero means sparing bastards like this, maybe I wasn't meant to be one"

「Especially considering how much he enjoyed bending the rules.」

All Might looked green at the blood spray, but Katsuki relished it. He'd done it, Francis was dead.

Jiang, Francis, all of those minions, they were dead. Katsuki had freed everyone.

All that was left was to put the remaining experiments out of their misery, but he could leave that to the heroes. He'd done what he needed to.

This time he was cuffed, he rolled with it. His gun was taken and he didn't have the heart to tell them that he had a .45 cal in his waistband.

Katsuki was led back to Yuuei, happy to fall in line with Eraserhead. All Might had a firm grip on that one sidekick lady. She was out cold and cuffed.

"...How cool was their fight?" He whispered to Eraserhead. "I didn't get to see"

The man rolled his eyes. "It was pretty evenly matched, but if you must know, All Might may or may not have been hit in the nethers"

Katsuki cackled, throwing his head back. "Boy do I wish I'd gotten to see that!"

All Might tensed, throwing a glare backwards. He must've figured out what they were talking about.

Eraserhead simply shrugged. "He asked, I answered"

This answer didn't make anything better, but Katsuki stumbled over his feet in laughter. He had to tell Teskai about this.

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