Clone: about time. You really enjoy playing the victim, don't you?
Yowako: I promised to win
Clone: Then prove it
Yowako charged the clone, her form clean and rough
The clone, surprised by her sudden move, stumbled back
she punched the clone, straddling the clone on the ground
Yowako began to rip the clone's face
The clone screamed out as it's face began to be torn apart
Yowako: You like to talk a lot don't you? Calling me a coward, a wannabe victim, a weakling... Why don't I just rip your mouth.
Clone: trying to stop her, panicked No! St-stop! Please stop!
Yowako: How much I'll grow... are you a good flesh?
she asked as she opened her mouth after ripping off a limb of the clones
Clone: frightened, eyes wide P-please no...!
Iida: she's literally eating the flesh—
Uraraka : I'm going to throw up
Kirishima: this is insane!
All Might: visibly distressed This is worse than I thought...
It's gross to see but it's also my evolution, it grants me different variations of my quirk even though it's the most unpleasant way...
Many people would say I lost myself in that moment, but it was the complete opposite. I felt like he filled the missing piece of me. My past guilt and fears, I no longer ran.
Shoto also found him a challenge and was interested in fighting with Aizo who possessed so said limitless power which was intriguing
Without another word, Shoto lunged forward, a rush of determination fueling his every movement. He flicked his wrist, and a sharp wave of ice erupted from his hand, shooting straight toward Aizo like a spear.
Aizo sidestepped effortlessly, the ice narrowly missing him and shattering against a nearby tree. His posture was relaxed, but his mind raced with calculations as he prepared to counter. "Is that all you've got?" he taunted, shifting into a defensive stance.
With a determined glare, Shoto fired another wave of ice, this time wider and more unpredictable. "You'll have to be faster than that!"
Aizo reacted swiftly, dodging left and rolling beneath the frosty blast. As he rose, he closed the distance between them, executing a series of fluid martial arts moves. He aimed a swift kick toward Shoto's midsection, but Shoto blocked it with an icy barrier, the crackling sound echoing through the air.
"Nice try," Shoto remarked, countering with a rapid series of icicles that shot forth like arrows. Aizo quickly dodged, weaving between them, his reflexes sharp and precise.
Aizo then focused on closing the distance again, his eyes narrowing. "You rely too much on your quirk," he said, before launching a series of punches, each one targeted at Shoto's defenses.
Shoto grunted, parrying and blocking the blows, his ice shield dissipating as he struggled to maintain his balance against Aizo's relentless assault. "I won't underestimate you," he replied, his voice steady despite the pressure.
Seeing an opening, Shoto summoned a wall of ice to separate them, creating a barrier. He then raised his hand, summoning a massive shard of ice from behind him. "Let's see if you can handle this!" he shouted, hurling it at Aizo.
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Fates Entwined || MHA X OC || MHA REWRITE
Fanfiction"Everyone's the bad guy. Everyone wants the same things. It's about who's willing to lose their humanity first."
