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MIRIKO WAVED HAWKS TO GO LEFT. Hawks nodded, flying through the rural area. Aizawa sat at the edge of a nearby office building on lookout. Midnight and RockLock searched the north area of the perimeter, while Miriko and Hawks searched the south.
"What's going?" Civilians questioned as they stood behind the barricade of officers who surrounded the area. "Look! I just saw pro hero Hawks!"
"Really? No way?"
"I saw Midnight and Miriko as well!"
"RockLock is here!"
"Why is there so many pros in this area?"
"Do you think it has to do with the league?"
Hawks arrived to one of the buildings that was their first guess of where the LOV was hidden. He kicked open the door, his wings sprouting up. He slowly entered the home, the wood creaking beneath his feet. He peeked into each room.
"How is it on your end, Hawks?"
"Nothing yet." Hawks whispered.
If you hear a hero enter the house, start screaming and crying. Make it seem like you've been waiting for help for days.
The sound of chains came from a room down the hall, making Hawks freeze. Suddenly, a woman's shriek came from the same room. Hawks flew to the end of the hallway, kicking open the door. Inside, he saw y/n with duct tape over her mouth, chained from the ceiling, and tears streaming down her face as she tried to escaped the handcuffs.
"Found her." Hawks spoke into his earpiece, slowly approaching y/n. "Hey, hey, it's alright." He whispered. Y/n stared at him with teary eyes, them begging for him to set her free. "Miriko. I need back up."
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Hawks and Miriko arrived to the police, Miriko holding a passed out y/n in her arms. "She's got bruises all over her. She's knocked out cold from crying so much."
"Good work. Let's take her to the hospital." Tsukauchi commanded.
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After spending a day of recovery in the hospital, y/n was finally questioned by the police.
Assuming the way the government is run, they're going to automatically start pressing questions on you. Once that happens, make up some bullshit story.
