The Dragon & The Kitsune.

Chapter 74.

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Izuku threw another punch into AFO's face, not wanting to give him too much of a breather. This was caught though, and he was punched in return, square in the chest, and due to the strength of the near 7ft tall male (almost near All Might's strength), it sent Izuku flying back, who crashed into the building near where everyone else was standing, making many wince in sympathy from the impact. He grunted and stood back up, shaking a little to dislodge particles or dust, dirt and anything else that clung to his frame. He'd gone through worse than that, so it didn't really bother him that much, it was more of a hindrance than anything else believe it or not. He saw that Pyro and Mirko had gotten the kidnapped free and were being worked on in the ambulances, and Moonfish was taken out too, and was now being delivered to the police to escort away. 

The other LOV members stood near AFO after escaping from the heroes somehow, who grunted slightly while holding his side. Izuku dared not remove his gaze from the man, and Pyro appeared at his side. No one else joined and that was a good thing right now.
"Shadow and Pyro, remove your weights!" Baines called out, making many heroes and police peer at the man in pure puzzlement. What weights? What was the man talking about?
"Roger that." The siblings did just that. They unbuckled the arm and leg protectors that many thought was just part of their costumes for extra protection, letting the surprisingly thin material fall to the floor, where it landed with a crash and dented the ground. Followed was the chest and back protectors that done the same. Obviously, their masks would stay in place, secured there by the thick bands and buckles.

"What the fuck?!" Endeavour gawked.
"They always wear advanced weight gear to keep their forms in top condition. I reckon those are almost new-ish, so it could be any weight at the moment." Baines answered.
"Mine weigh five hundred pounds in total, whereas Shadow's are a ton." Pyro glanced over her shoulder quickly before she focused back on what was in front of her. Shigaraki was making sure that his master was alright.
"You mean to tell us that Shadow moved that quickly and with incredible flexibility even with a ton of weight on him? Holy shit." Gang Orca gulped.

"Let's make this a bit trickier, shall we?" AFO expressed with a sneer, brushing off Shigaraki's worrying, before letting out a shrill whistle. Thick tension flooded through the heroes and police, as from behind the villains, through a giant fucking warp gate courtesy of Kurogiri, appeared at least a hundred Nomu's of various sizes and shapes, as well as this giant motherfucker, much taller than the rest. About the height of perhaps three buildings with a musclebound form. Brown hair was spiky, with white squinty eyes. His teeth were prominently pointed, with lower canines protruding from his mouth on either side. Tan brown skin with parts of his body appearing slightly jagged, much like rock. Each step he took, left a small crater behind and made a rumble, but not enough that they were unsteady on their feet. He wore black trousers and nothing else. Shadow spotted a portable radio dangling from a rope around his neck. Could that be how he was controlled or something? 

Maybe how they spoke to him, as how the hell would that giant hold a phone?
"Who is that?" All Might pondered, while the others nodded slightly in apprehension. How were they meant to defeat something like that?
"Am I going to have to take him on?" Mt.Lady queried, clearly nervous.
"No. You're no good. You might grow taller, but you have barely any fucking muscle mess. That one will literally toss you to the side like you're fucking nothing." Pyro answered her, which clearly offended the petite blonde.
"I'm not that weak!" She snapped, stamping her foot childishly.
"Bitch please, you couldn't even get out of Shadow's hold, and he wasn't even fucking trying earlier. Do us a favour, shut the fuck up and stop acting like a damn spoilt fucking extra who isn't getting their own fucking way. Let us take it from here. Baines, full permission?"