CH. 9

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(Y/n) gasped as she was enveloped inside a purple warp gate and dropped from somewhere. Heat was immediately what she felt when she made it through the gate, her body being dropped from the ceiling and down towards the buildings that were set ablaze.

'Fire Zone. I don't know who's in this one!' She thought to herself before she stopped herself just above a roof. Looking over the area she was in, (Y/n) noticed how dark it was and the amount of buildings on fire.

"They weren't lying when they said Fire Zone." She muttered to herself as she jumped down from the roof. Her boots hit the ground with ashes flying up around her, leaving residue on the grey shoes.

(Y/n) walked through the ash covered streets warily in case villains were to appear at any moment. She turned a corner carefully, not expecting to see her blond classmate with the tail to be fighting alone against a small army of villains.

"Shit. Skeets, does Ojiro learn anything from this?" She asked as she leaned back against the wall she was hiding behind.

Skeets sighed before swiftly researching anything that could be of use about Ojiro Mashirao. "Things like this are fine, Young Voyager. The U.S.J didn't have a big enough impact on them." He reassured while (Y/n) listened silently. She stepped out from behind the building and began towards the large group of people.

'I'm fine. This is fine. I can't just be a sidekick for the rest of my life.' (Y/n) gave herself a pep talk as she got closer and heard the sound of kicks and punches. A flying body landed in front of her suddenly, startling her when it skidded towards her feet.

The man got to his knees begrudgingly with his head tilted to the ground and a cough leaving him from the kick he got. A (s/c) hand was presented to him during his fit making him grab it thinking it was a friendly one, but what quickly proven wrong when he was hauled up with more strength than expected.

He was met with the glaring face of a (h/c) haired teenager, sweat dripping from her face making her look even more intimidating. "I think you've underestimated us." She mumbled just loud enough for him to hear and his eyes widened when he felt himself get thrown once again. Only this time he had hit a burning building, getting knocked unconscious from the impacted.

(Y/n) smiled to herself before meeting up with Ojiro in the center of the circle. "I don't think we've met yet," She said and hit one of the criminals that got too close to her. "I'm (L/n) (Y/n)."

The blond looked over at her from the corner of his eye after kicking away another, "Ojiro Mashirao, nice to meet you."

"Likewise."

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They were out of breath by the time they managed to get rid of all the villains, sweat pouring down their faces from both fighting and the heat around them.

"That was a lot of criminals for just one area. I wonder if Shinso Mari was able to get through her wave of them?" Skeets commented making (Y/n) let out a breathy laugh at him. She rested her arms on her knees and took deep breaths in, her body weighing her down just a bit.

"You don't have an annoying nickname for her yet? It only took you a few minutes for mine." She remarked and the bot smirked even though she couldn't see it.

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