Quirkless Rejects

WWQ - Pt. 3

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS CONTAINS GRAPHIC SCENES SO READ AT YOUR OWN RISK

Battle of Christmas, December 25th, 2020

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Izuku and the 5000 rejects filtered through the streets of Chiba City, Japan. His group had met up with Animation's group and went to Chiba City for the attack. He stopped, seeing the approaching enemy lines. They stopped as well. The two leaders of the forces, Izuku and General Kinoshi met in the middle. Izuku reached out his hand and the General took it and they shook hands.

"Merry Christmas, General Kinoshi."

"Merry Christmas, Chief Deku."

It was Izuku's second battle but in light of Christmas day, the two sides agreed to meet and allow a mingle of their sides to celebrate the holiday. Izuku turned to his army and waved. The two forces met in the middle and merged. Present Mic and Midnight stopped beside Izuku instead of going to talk with their side.

"What is it, Mic?" Izuku asked. "Are you not going to go talk with your fellow heroes? One would think that this would be the perfect opportunity for you to return to your side."

Present Mic was strangely quiet.

"What's the matter? You're not considering staying with the Rejects, are you?"

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"Well, little listener, I think I might." Izuku glanced at the hero out of the corner of his eye.

"It would not feel right to fight against those that saved my fiance's life when even our own allies left her to die." Izuku hummed. General Kinoshi walked up to them.

"Present Mic, Midnight, it is good to see you are well," he started. "I had received word from Chief Deku that you were being treated by the QR." He turned to Izuku. "We are grateful to you for watching over our heroes." He turned to Mic. "You will be returning to the line of duty after this," he commanded, oblivious to the conversation Mic and Izuku had just had.

Present Mic cleared his throat. "I am afraid not, General."

"What?"

"Me and Present Mic have decided to stay with the QR," Midnight speaking for the first time since the start of the conversation.

General's eyes darkened as he turned to Izuku. "What is the meaning of this? Do you plan to steal all of our forces?" Izuku didn't reply. The General grabbed his vest. Izuku grabbed the General's wrist. Izuku usually would have to actually have to think about his grip since he was unable to feel anything in his hands but this time he didn't. He tightened his grip as he stared into the General's eyes and the General stared at his sunglasses.

"H- hey-" the General flinched. Izuku's sunglasses went happy as he heard a quiet *snap* come from the General's wrist. The older man let go of Izuku's vest and yanked back his arm, clutching his wrist in pain. "It is Christmas, General, let us try to be civil." The General scoffed. He pointed at Present Mic and Midnight. "Traitors," he hissed before turning tail and leaving.

"Was breaking his wrist really necessary?" Midnight questioned.

Izuku didn't answer. He reached in his pocket and pressed a button. All of the rejects began to filter from the city to meet where Izuku is.

"What is this?" asked Mic.

"They are planning on ambushing us," Izuku replied. Before Mic could respond, Izuku pointed up to where a small missile was coming their way. True to his hero training, Present Mic ran ahead of the rejects and planted his feet. He opened his mouth and: "YEEEEEAAAAAAAH!!!!!" Izuku jumped at how loudly that come through his hearing aids. The shockwave hit the missile causing it to explode in the air. Izuku turned to the rejects.