Silver Skies // BNHA OC

I Fear That it is a USJ Attack

Definitely not an amazing artist...but I wanted to draw her and I know describing clothes can be hard... so I wanted to provide my vision of Mikutori's Hero Costume.

"You can't be a pro if you only have one trick." And then he was gone, jumping down in the middle of the villains to fight, all by himself. Mikutori admired his bravery, even if she know Midoriya was right about his fighting style. It was similar to hers. While she could control multiple feathers at once, which in turn allowed for multiple fears to be manifested, it was still better to do one-on-one fights. She knew that.

Aizawa started fighting, erasing quirks, never letting a single punch touch him. He had amazing reflexes, jumping around and incapacitating his enemies in seconds, his restrictive bindings doing much more than Mikutori ever thought they could. Aizawa really was an amazing hero.

Mikutori gaped at him, amazed to finally see their teacher in action. He was much more amazing than Mikutori had ever thought. She thought she was good with agility and could jump around to avoid being hit, but Eraser Head was amazing. The class started running back to the door, Mikutori following at the back.

Approaching the door, dark purple mist opened on the floor, the giant mist-man appearing in front of them.

"There is no escape for you," he said, rising above the students. "It is a pleasure to meet you. We are the League of Villains. I know it's impolite, but we decided to invite ourselves into this haven of justice to say hello."

Mikutori huffed quietly at the man, it was stupid to reveal who you were in a fight. While they seemed to be rehearsed, the group of villains didn't appear all that smart. She blew up at her feathers, ruffling them slightly.

"And besides, isn't this a great place for All Might, the symbol of peace, to take his last breath?" The villain threatened, and Mikutori spotted another mistake. It was also stupid to reveal your true intentions, and if this League wanted All Might, they were going to have a hard time getting him. Now knowing the villains' end-goal, it would be much easier to navigate around it and defeat them.

The large, smoky villain kept blabbering about the absence of All Might, Mikutori and her fellow classmates lowering into different fighting stances, not very frightened of the man in front of them.

He has to have a body somewhere...he probably isn't actually that large, she thought, looking around at both the villain and the ground he came out from. She didn't know if her quirk would work if he didn't have skin for her feathers to touch.

All of a sudden, both Bakugo and Kirishima leapt at the villain, and Mikutori's eyes widened, she didn't think they would be that stupid to attack first without properly thinking. A large explosion went off from Bakugo, the area filling with smoke, Mikutori's extra air sacs pulling it in, causing her to start coughing almost violently. The sensitive lungs and extra sacs did not make smoke inhalation easy.

Her chest was heaving, breath already becoming raspier. It was hard to snuff out her gut-wrenching coughs.

The purple smoke-man was unharmed, reemerging from the smoke of Bakugo's attempted blast.

Like I thought....his body is smaller, he avoided the attack, Mikutori concluded, looking around for her classmates, coughs still escaping her mouth in ragged breaths. No one else was coughing this much.

The purple mist immediately surrounded them, and before Mikutori could even begin to get away, they were all engulfed into the mist, a weird feeling falling over them.

All of a sudden, Mikutori was in the landslide zone, the purple mist quickly closing behind her. Her eyes flickered to another figure; it was Todoroki.