Just stop (on hold)

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nobodys POV

And we're in!" Shouta Aizawa, known to his teammates as the underground Pro hero, Eraserhead, growled into his communication device. 

His squad had been given a simple mission, infiltrate a building that was suspected to be a front for an underground criminal fight ring and secure the targets from their debriefing list.

Fortunately, the Hero Public Safety Commission had a great deal of time in gathering a squad of Pro Heroes that could counter each other's weaknesses and would thankfully make the mission easier to complete.

Unfortunately, however, one of the higher-ups had decided that All Might, Japan's Symbol of Peace would be a key player in guaranteeing the success of the mission. 

Aizawa had glanced at his fellow teaching colleague with the same expression on the blond's own face as his smile faltered slightly at the revelation.

The two had weakly tried to protest to a room of less-bothered squad members about the concerns about sending in the Number One hero in the entire country to such a crucial mission. 

Aizawa placed a hand against the scar underneath his eye with a supressed shudder as a representative from the Hero Commission waves his hand at them, "We'll cross that bridge in the aftermath," brushing off their concerns as if they were discussing some petty criminal than a potentially dangerous Yakuza-funded death match.

All Might, to the credit of whoever had been in charge of organising their team, had been given a costume that would completely obscure his face from the view of anybody outside of the hero team. He would be posing as a fighter and was given a plain grey spandex top and dirty green combat trousers that were complimented by a helmet adjourned with spikes with spiky shoulder plates to match.

In all fairness, the plan had been going extremely well. Aizawa and the other underground heroes were disguised as audience members while the more recognisable faces were hiding in the ceiling rafters and tunnels awaiting the signal to make their move. 

However, everything changed the moment a hulking beast of a man, who called himself Rappa, barged forward as All Might's opponent in the ring.

 He wore a heavily torn mask that resembled the ones that plague doctors wore centuries prior along with a dirty cream tank-top and plain trousers combo. Rappa made his presence known immediately by knocking the Number One through one of the metal wire gates and into a nearby wall that suddenly produced a large crater the second his body made the impact.

"Shit," Aizawa found himself muttering before he could stop himself. Gritting his teeth together, he clung to the cold corners of the walls and slipped out of one of the entrance tunnels, wincing at the booming chants of more violence from the deranged spectators.

"I haven't seen your face here before," a cold, eerily casual voice rang out from the silence, 

succeeding in scaring the life out of Aizawa as the man whirled around to the narrowed golden-eyes that belonged to a young-looking man wearing the same style mask as Rappa wore. He tilted his head, short brown locks bouncing downwards as he brought one gloved hand up towards his mask, 

"Yet you look so familiar..."

There's no fucking way, Aizawa's face stilled and he inhaled stuffy air from his nostrils, bracing himself for a potential attack from one of the faces that had been shown to him back during the mission briefing at HQ. I'm actually standing several feet from Overhaul.

It was a warning. From the look in his eyes to the way his body moved and how the tone of his voice shifted, Aizawa knew damn well what Overhaul was silently saying: Follow me and you're dead.

It was like some twisted challenge.

"All Might," Aizawa hissed, slamming his back against the wall with a loud gasp of air. "We've got a major problem. Where the hell are you?"

"This crazy bastard-" there was a loud oof-sound and a stream of curses, some muffled and others not, that came from the mouth of the blond hero, "he doesn't give up!"

"You're still fighting that giant?" Aizawa whisper-screamed with absolute bafflement. "Listen, we need to regroup. I've just been face-to-face with Kai fucking Chisaki."

"You fought him?" All Might yelled from the intercom and the Erasure hero had to fight the urge to facepalm at the sheer stupidity of the blond. There was a loud crashing sound and then the sound of a heavy grunt before the line went dead.

Oh, for the love of-

Instead of running back into the ring, Aizawa found himself racing down the hallway where the two men were seemingly waiting in a room with a teen he could have sworn he knew was strapped to a chair with cuffs and rope. Chisaki was standing with a finger and thumb paused against his gloved free hand, as if waiting for the right moment to remove it.

"We knew your type would come after us," he growled, pocketing one glove with a shrug of his shoulder, "you heroes are all the same."

said chisaki as the boy strapped to the chair mumbled incoherent words

That look of terror was enough for Aizawa's legs to move forward, much to the protest of his more reasonable mind as he dashed forward, pulling his goggles down the second Chisaki's hand darted out towards him. With one glance, Aizawa activated his quirk and negated whatever the Yakuza leader was about to throw at him and quickly used a combination of mixed martial arts to knock him to the floor with a hard thud.

"Boss!" the other lackey yelled in absolute surprise. 

Despite the mask covering his face Aizawa could feel the sudden wrath emitting from him and drew his blade, keeping his negation-ability locked on to his next opponent. 

"How dare you do that to-" the villain began, only to cut himself off when Aizawa swiped his blade against his upper shoulder. 

scared out of his mind the man ran out of the room leaving kai and the boy in the chair to aizawa 

and just the they boy cut out of the rope with a knife that was somehow in his leg and tried to undo the cuffs and failing miserably 

it was just then when aizawa realized this was the boy he had saved from suicide just a few months back 

and the boy needed severe medical attention

TO BE CONTINUED 

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hiiii sorry that i havent updated in a while i was busy but here is the chaper!!!