this wasn't how your mission was supposed to go.
the thought ran through your head as you
resisted the urge to bang your head against the concrete.that fate would probably be better than whatever you'd face having to confess, out of your will, to your longtime crush, katsuki.
but, the day started out normal enough. you were on a patrol, randomly scheduled as all your patrols usually were because of your mentor, mirko. she lacked the traditional agency and took missions as she pleased, which meant you'd usually be along for the ride.
which entailed things like this, walking boredly along the streets, running your fingers along metal pipes, trying to find something- anything to quench your eternal boredom.
it didn't work though.
you finally groaned, rolling your eyes as you looked at mirko, who seemed oddly determined. "we've been walking in this place for like– what? an hour? it's so boring!" you kicked a rock, making it clash against a random trash can.
"a deserted town is perfect, it's exactly what an up and coming villain group would want to start up. think before you speak for once." she chided, not even looking over at you as she continued walking forth. "anyways, you should be able to feel it, can't you? they're close."
sure enough, you could. the vibrations of their movement, the reverberation of their voices bouncing off the walls of the random alleyway of where you two stood felt as you focused your stance.
they were close. you sighed, though now of relief that you'd finally be able to beat them and get out of here as soon as you can, you stretched your hands and fingers, getting ready to manipulate the ground below you.
"well then what are you waiting for? let's go!"
mirko nodded, and wordlessly followed you as you two positioned yourselves on a rooftop above the rowdy group of villains. they were laughing heartily, seemingly unaware and full of glee as they continued down the city streets.
the sun was coming down, golden sunlight illuminating your figure as you closed your eyes and focused in on their positions, trusting your quirk more than your vision.
you stomped lightly and closed your eyes, feeling their positions out perfectly, as well as mirko's readied stance beside you. nobody was around for miles, on the ground at least, so you focused in to hear their words.
mocking cries of innocent civilians left the mouth of the biggest one. "oh, please don't hurt me!" he cried, a fake squeaky voice cut off by his laughter. "oh man, what a pathetic excuse for a human."
"fleeting the town completely in what? two days? we're the shit man." another replied, high-fiving amongst themselves as they snickered and giggled.
they held bags of money and prized belongings in their grasps, smirks and sneers as they lugged them down the city. the one they seemed to think they 'owned' now that the civilians fled to safety.
one that they were making a mess of.
you felt mirko's figure, the growing hostility in her stance. the balling of her fist and her legs that were ready to pounce at any given moment.
"i'm all clear." you whispered. "on your call, i'm ready."
you could even feel the twitch of her ears, the wind blowing a spare leaf of the ground, but most importantly,
you felt the millisecond where she lowered to jump.
in response you launched the ground underneath you with a flick of the hand, landing yourself perfectly next to mirko. she held out a fist to the group, who jumped at the sight of you two.
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