Diverting your plot

7 - Run Rabbit Run

The first thing you see is a pair of really muscular legs with thigh high purple boots coupled with... Rabbit paws?

You raise your eyes even more.

The woman in question looks pleasantly surprised, almost proud of you. Her strong arms are resting on her hips as she smirks. She has long bunny ears, a well tanned skin, abs that could make All Might jealous and a white skin-tight hero costume with a moon symbol on her chest.

It's Mirko.

"Nice reflexes, kid. You're a strong one, aren't ya?" Mirko speaks up. Her voice is confident, not afraid of speaking what she thinks with a cocky grin on her face. Needless to say, you're simping hard. Your eyes are sparkling with admiration for the soon to be number 5 hero.

It's quite an humorous sight for the civilians around: There's Mirko standing proudly, a young teenager girl pinning the villain down while also staring at Mirko like the hero was the one who saved her, and then there's the villain who is shitting his pants at the sight of Mirko's imposing stance.

You're left speechless for a few seconds, the reality of the situation settling inside your mind. Mirko was chasing this villain and was ready to strike, but you were in the way and logically the villain aimed for you to gain time against the pro hero. He went to grab you, but you dodged, hit him hard enough to K.O. him, and then disarmed the villain pinning him down in front of Mirko. The very hero known for its agility and strength.

Oh my, she called you strong-

She laughs at your fangirling display.

"Looks like I found a fan, uh? ... Come on kid, let me handle this villain. You had your spotlight." She points at the man (still groaning) on the ground, pinned under your weight with a tight grip on his wrist that only got tighter the more he struggled desperately to get free. The villain would like to be anywhere but here, just the thought of Mirko "gently" handling him makes him shake with fear.

You choke on your words.

"O-Of course! Sorry! I shouldn't have done this, I don't have a hero license and I'm way too young to handle this- It's my fault, I should have let you do your work-" You repeat again and again like a broken radio with a feeble, very shy voice. This is so improper, you just stole Mirko's target!

You immediately stand up, leaving the villain on the ground as you bow to her again and again. You pay no attention to the police officers cuffing the villain right behind you, nor to him cursing your whole bloodline in a strange accent.

"Kid." Mirko's serious voice makes you stop muttering. You raise your head, standing up straight again and nervously fidgeting with your hands.

Mirko is staring at you amused yet seriously at the same time. You're about to get the scolding of your life, aren't you? Oh god. This will probably go on social media too. People will make fun of you for years on end, you'll enter UA known for beating up people-

Mirko places a hand on your shoulder, the grip firm yet comforting in some way.

"You just defended yourself, nothing to be embarrassed about. Pick up some confidence, will ya? What you did is hero-level work, and you didn't even use your quirk. Be proud of yourself, girl. You kicked his ass well."

You're left struck dumb a second time.

Ok, now you're simping too hard, you might have a heart attack.

"T-Thank you..." You barely manage to get that out of your mouth from the sheer admiration for this woman. You can't see your face, but you're as red as a tomato and Mirko can see that well. Mirko is a goddess you don't deserve, to be honest.