I continued, "That brat kept on nagging at us to 'kill you'," I motioned with my fingers. "And also, um, since Shouto wanted to fight you as well, them two again us two." My index finger flickered from Momo to me.
My eyes drifted upwards, glancing at Uncle Mic who was now silent from the atmospheric tension. Subconsciously, I spotted All Might, my real father, staring intently at Midoriya, a nervous kind of anticipation tingling through him like. I unconsciously clenched and unclenched my hands into fists and out. What made him so interested in you, Midoriya? Either way, my team is going to win this. (A/N: When I was writing this I was like, 'Ewwww pedophile')
Midoriya nervously glared at me with his bright eyes, his ragged breath echoing within the ice-cold arena Shouto created. "(L/n)... I heard your speech, and my response is;
People start at different levels, but in the end, only one can stand at the top."
I could have almost fallen due to Midoriya if Shouto did not hold onto my foot that slipped off slightly. There is a silence to my soul; as I take in a sharp breath. I feel the chill in my blood, coldness bringing the synapses of my brain to a standstill. His enlarged eyes were narrowed, quivering smile frowned.
And I remembered my speech,
"No matter our level of skill, we've all been practising extremely hard for this opportunity. I'm not saying I hope everyone gets first place at this festival..."
It was the same feeling I had then as well -- the same feeling Midoriya is feeling now. Suddenly, the atmosphere felt heavy -- Ochako almost seemed to the suffocating. Midoriya's threat. translated, scream, 'I had nothing to lose as a weak, quirkless kid. Even if I have a quirk now, nothing else has changed -- so come at me like you've got nothing to lose, too.'
I smirked in response. Don't worry, I've never overestimated my opponent before. "You go first. We'll do defence."
Clunks of metal slashed against each other as the machinery on Midoriya's back jittered. "Wha...?" The realisation hit Midoriya hit in the gut as he muttered angrily. "The pack's on the fritz!"
"My baby! I guess there's always room for improvement." I pink noodled-hair girl responded.
"B-But they're too strong! We'll never get away like this!" Ochako yelled.
"I'll create a diversion!" Without warning, Tokoyami's dark shadow appeared right before my eyes.
"Yaoyo--" Shouto called, calm.
A shield formed from the ground in a split second, hitting the black mass. "Didn't even need you to finish saying my name!" She shouted back triumphantly.
"Her creation quirk! What a pain!"
I smiled. "Go Momo!"
Then, Tokoyami started to whisper to his group members so that my team couldn't hear. "No... (L/n) and Bakugo is a problem. Their sunlight could have really wrecked my armour. The darker it is, the more ferocious my quirk can get, but the beast is harder to control. In daylight, he's easier to manage but not much help in a fight. Also, now that Jiro has Kaminari's power, if they both attack, our defence won't hold up for too long. If she keeps that up, we don't have a shot.
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Yin Yang [ BNHA ]
Fanfiction❝ You are Yang. Your sister is Yin ー ー find her.❞ In a world where quirks exist, in a world where heroes ー and villains exist, (y/n) and her lost sister has to hide. Yin: The good that is in the bad. Yang: The bad that is in the good. Yin Yang: Here...