"We were under the impression that All Might would be here today but... it seems his schedule was reversed? Well, no matter," inky black mist spoke, its form slowly growing wider to encompass the group. Thirteen uncapped one of their gloves fingers, attempting to activate their quirk, Black Hole. "My role remains unchanged."
Both Bakugo and Kirishima rushed forward, blasting the ominous figure or trying to hit it with a harden arm. It's hazy body wavered but not harmed in any way. Thirteen shouted at the two to get back but it was too late. "Begone." The shadowy haze engulfed the entire class, swallowing everyone into an abyss.
•••
The black mist receded around me, allowing me to see where I was. I was placed high above the landslide zone. That guy must have teleported everyone to other disaster zones. That told me there's a highly organized plan to involve All Might. He must be a very valuable member of this operations, considering that he has a teleportation quirk.
I easily caught myself from falling with my telekinesis. Thankfully, I hadn't released my 360 vision when I was transported. But, I know that by the end of this, I might need some assistance to see regularly. Hopefully, it won't get to the point of permanent damage to my eyes. I'm already disabled, I don't need to be blind too.
Below, I spot a familiar red and white head of hair. Todoroki was teleported here too. He and I never got to finish our conversation from a couple days ago. Though, I feel like our opinions of each other hadn't changed very much. I knew he held himself up high to show up his father but didn't really have much else for a personality that I could see. But, it feels like now we have a slightly different understandings each other, now that it's apparent we're from the same situation.
I descended from the sky, lowering until I was just hovering over the ground. It wouldn't hurt to go see what was happening. I came behind my classmate without notifying him of my presence. He did seem to be more occupied, to be fair.
"At this rate, your skin'll rot away from frostbite. But I'm trying to become a hero. And heroes don't do such horrible things." I overhear him inform the statued villains. That last sentence was such a lie and he knows that. "What makes you think you can kill All Might...? Tell me the plan." He interrogated.
"Todoroki," he turned his head to me. "I will leave you here alone. I believe that our teachers may be unable to finish all of the villains, so I will assist them." I need to work on more casual talk.
He pivots forward. "Do whatever you want. I don't need your help here."
That was a little rude.
I left him, heading down the sloping land. I know he's strong on his own, so I wasn't worried. But he does have his flaws when it comes to combat. I hope he doesn't slip up. I smiled at my own terrible joke.
A pair of thugs tried to jump me. I was able to effortlessly toss them together, knocking their heads against one another. A different gangster character approached me, a pair of horns atop his head. "Oi, little girl! You think you tough, eh?!"
"Yes, I do," I responded.
Thanks to landing in the landslide zone, there were good sized rocks that I could use as projectiles. With two rocks about the size of someone's head, I waited until he charged at me. Luckily, the thick skull bandit ran at me, head pointed down to aim his goat horns. I just threw my rocks at him, one a little later than the other. He easily dodged the first but the second rammed into his gut.
At least these guys are really easy to beat.
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The moment I arrived at the center of USJ, I was nauseated. My homeroom teacher's face was beaten, his arm severely broken, held down by the hand of a monster. It was a large creature that loomed over the pro hero, it's face lacking in any sort of emotion. There were bulging eyes and an exposed brain, adding an unsettling touch. Slowly using its right hand, it lifted Aizawa's head then slammed it hard into the ground, creating a small crater.
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Disabled Hero | My Hero Academia
Fanfiction"I'm sorry to say this," he looked directly into my eyes, "You'll never walk again." ••• Ivy Wada use to live in Bellingham, Washington with her mother and father. After an incident with her parents, she sought help with child services and begun liv...