The Day of the Dead Villain: The Witchdoctor

Chapter Six: In Due Time

        "All Might," I said, "I can locate the other students if you keep them distracted. I will be difficult for you and I both, but I'm sure it's doable." All Might nodded, ready to do his thing. I sat on the ground, my feet flat against each other. I straighten my back, closing my eyes and concentrating.

        No one. No one. No one. Were they all dead? Impossible, not all of them at least. Wait, I feel something. It was faint, but it was there. I trace the presence to its source. It is.... It is.... Bakugou and Kirishima. Yes, they could be very useful at the moment.

        I focus into locating my mojo where they were at. It was strenuous, having no blood in their area to perform with, but I must try. My breath hitched, forcing much of my energy into producing teleporting crystals not only far away, but without blood. Even the smallest amount would be a great help.

        I could feel my mojo forming into the sky blue crystals, surrounding their essence before they appeared in front of me. The crystal shattered, freeing them from the spell.

        "What the hell?" questioned Bakugou. "How the fuck did we get here?"

        "Witchdoctor-San?" Kirishima acknowledges. I didn't say anything back, too busy trying to get the others to the plaza. I continued searching, eventually finding Todoroki's presence. I brought him here, figuring he would be good to have in a fight. He was just as confused as Bakugou and Kirishima were.

        "How am I here?" he questions. "Witchdoctor? Why are you bleeding so profusely? Answer me!" I ignored him, my main goal was to find the others and bring them back to the plaza.

        "We don't have time for that witchy bastard. Right now, we have to focus on these fucking villains attacking USJ," Bakugou said, explosions going off in his hands. The others agreed, going off to help All Might with the villains.

        I couldn't find anyone else. My head was pounding far more than it usually did. When was the last time I slept? When was the last time I ate properly? When was the last time I checked on the battle? When? When? When?

        "When was the last time a villain ever showed mercy to someone who took what was theirs away?"

        My eyes snapped open. Light flooded my vision, and I blinked multiple times. Like a hammer striking it, my head pounded. I clutched my head with my hands, hoping it would ease away the pain, but to no avail.

        I looked up, curious as to how the fight was proceeding. My eyes widened as I witnessed All Might punch the large bird-like villain over and over at the speed of light. With a final punch, he sent the evil-doer off flying. Such power baffled me. How could one man contain so much power? Excuse me, one human.

        Naturally, as one who has seen the underworld, I have met very strong beings that are far from human. They could make All Might drop to his knees in defeat in seconds.

        Steam began to form around All Might. It blended perfectly with the dust, but I could tell the difference. I knew more about heroes than anyone else, far more than the average hero geek. I gained information that All Might had two forms: his hero form, All Might, and his regular form, Toshinori Yagi.

        "If you can take me, then bring it on!!!" he taunted the villains. "Well, what are you waiting for?" The hand villain began to violently scratch at his throat.

        "If only we still had Nomu. If only!!" he mumbled angrily.

        "Shirigaki Tomura, calm yourself," the mist-man says. "It is apparent that Nomu managed to do some real damage. The kids are holding back for some reason, and reinforcements are bound to arrive any minute. However, if the two of us tag-team him, we still have a chance."