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Silence.
The entirety of Japan sat in silence; they had all seen what had happened on the news. All Might fighting for his students and against a great evil and winner, but they sat in silence as they watched their Hero, their Symbol of Peace cry in both deep sorrow and great happiness. People jumped in joy and others covered their mouths in horror.
It was a day of Victory and Defeat for both sides; Villains and Heroes had lost something.
Meanwhile, U.A had held a distraction conference to cover the raid, and as it was coming to a close, Eraserhead, Shouta Aizawa, got a phone call. The name read at the top –
'Toshinori Yagi'
And he immediately picked it up, completely ignoring the reporters that had their camera's trained on the Hero. Shouta listen,
"Aizawa, No, Shouta... I'm so, so sorry... Izuku was taken..."
His world shattered ...
Shouta's phone crashed to the ground, screen cracking like Shouta's soul. His boy, His SON had been taken by villains and who knows what they'll do to him. Tears leaked out of the man's eyes; real, pure sad tears came out and they didn't stop, not once, and everyone saw this tough stubborn man break on the News. Everyone who saw had no idea what to do; Shouta rarely emoted anyway, rarely smiling but crying was something only one of them had ever truly seen. Reporters scrambled over one another to see why he was crying, the Heroes on scene looking at them in disgust; this man had gone through something and they wanted to know what. Vultures.
Nezu was just about to speak when Shouta stepped up to the microphone and spoke into it;
"I must leave. Goodbye."
Taking off his suit jacket, Shouta ran out, tie soon following as he rapidly got changed from his suit into his hero costume. Golden goggles fell over his eyes and grey bandages defied gravity as he sored into the sky, latching onto buildings as he passed to keep momentum.
As he moved, he saw Hizashi's car tearing down the streets below him, leaving the other cars in a trail of dust. Then it swerved of towards Kamino General Hospital; no doubt to go a visit Izu's boyfriend and inform in on what happened.
Rocketing onto the scene, Shouta sees the utter devastation left by the clashing of titans. Ruined buildings, roads shattered, and trees uprooted, a war zone through and through. Near the epicentre, All Might in his skinny glory knelt, clearly injured but wore a blank face as he looked on the battlefield towards a greying woman, who was hovering just of away from the area.
Intent rolled of Shouta, pure killing intent, that is. Firmly placing a hand on Yagi's shoulder, Shouta demands –
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Flames of Hope (Ye Olde Version)
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