Fumiko's long hair flapped wildly as she dove down towards the three pointer.
Spinning around so her foot faced the robot's head she made her wing's disappear.
Soon her foot collided with the robot's head.
The robot tumbled to the floor with a crash. She landed next to it and kicked it's head like a ball.
Its head flung clean off it's shoulder's and into the air, disappearing into the distance.
Fumiko turned around and saw the alley swarming with robots.
Her body temperature began to rabidly increase again as he eye's turned red.
She lifted both hands and extremely hot purple flames blasted out of her hand's.
Melting all the robot's in front of her.
The melted metal dripped to the ground in a big puddle.
In the distance she saw a familiar blond staring in disbelief at the melted robots.
"Nene, how many point's do you have Kacchan?"
"Lost count."
He growled.
Fumiko nodded and activated her wing's.
"You said you couldn't fucken fly!"
Bakugou grumbled remembering that day in kindergarten.
Fumiko looked over her shoulder at him.
"I said I didn't know if I could."
She then took off into the air, leaving the blond behind.
Every robot Fumiko spotted she would blast with flames or drop kick it and then go back to flying in the sky.
Burning another robot to liquid she flew up into the sky again.
It didn't take her long to realize that time was almost up.
She landed on a nearby roof.
The ground began to shake and suddenly a larger robot came crashing through the buildings.
Fumiko raised an eyebrow.
"For a zero pointer you sure are big."
She then heard a girl scream.
Looking next to her she saw the earphone jack girl from earlier on the next roof from her. She was standing next to a boy with what looked like a lion tail.
"He's still down there!!"
She shouted.
Fumiko looked down and saw the Pikachu boy from earlier.
Both of his arm's were up with his thumbs up. A stupid expression was plastered on his face as he walked in circles, right in the path of the zero pointer.
She raised an eyebrow, deciding weather or not to save him.
"Nah."
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RandomThree childhood friends make it to U.A class 1-A. One is cheerful and happy, one is angry and mean and the other silent but deadly. What could possibly go wrong? ∆∆∆∆ I dont own BNHA. I only own my oc's and the storyline.
