The forest in flames, you begin to indiscriminately rain down upon everyone. How did this happen? How were the villains here? How did they know where you were when your parents didn't even know where you were?! Fuck, you didn't even know where you were. The late afternoon started as a fun, competitive game.... it was now a terrifying fight for survival. These villains weren't the same low caliber you'd faced at USJ, they had firepower. But you'd gladly rise to the challenge to snuff them out.
Searching vigorously, you begin searching for the one incinerating everything. Of course you were actively disobeying Aizawa, but what did he expect, you are actually a Pro Hero. Finally, you see the person starting the flames, a pale man with dark patches of skin, he had blue flames outpouring from him. You locked your raincloud into the back of your head, trying to put out the raging flames. You were going to need to focus in this fight, you just had a sinking feeling that you'd be safer with your scales, but you couldn't risk it.
Silently approaching the villain, you lunged towards him, landing a solid hit on his appendix, hoping you had enough force to burst it. He whirled around, fires burning in his dark eyes. The two of you begin hand to hand combat, since you decided that you can't use your scales to protect you from the burns, you surround yourself in a mucus-like layer of water to help soothe the burns.
He's surprised by your speed and agility despite his flames and deception. You were successfully dodging his hits, and landing a few of your own.
"Looks like you've actually got some fire inside you after all. Maybe you'll live to really be a hero." He taunted you. Smirking at your glowering face.
"Tch. You know nothing about me fuckwad. How'd you know we'd be here?" You growled at him. Somehow there was 4 feet between the two of you. Allowing for the two of you to breathe before heading back into the fight.
"That's for me to know. And you to ponder until you inevitably die because you're a child in an adult war." Despite your confidence and abilities, his words were still chilling, you quelled the shock of panic that ripped down your spine. You would capture him and turn him over. You would save your friends. You would win this fight.
What you didn't know, was that Aizawa was fighting the copies of this villain, that your friends truly were fighting for their lives deeper in the woods, and that your innocent friend Midoriya was fighting for his life. Somehow you had an abundance of power today, despite your exhausting training, you kept your power level constant, Inflicting some serious damage to your opponent the entire time. He maintained his mocking demeanor, trying to anger you more, talking about how we was going to kill you and your friends. He joked sweetly about torturing everyone before your eyes. You continued to attack him, dodging his fists but being burnt by his flames. You ignored the pain and kept going.
"Just wait until we get our hands on Bakugo. He's going to be a perfect villain. You couldn't save him. You couldn't save anyone." His voice reached your ears, he didn't understand or realize the beast he'd just released inside you. Growling, you lost control, beginning to strangle him with a freezing cord of water. You knocked him down with another wave of water, pinning him to the earth, you continue to choke him. Watching him gasp for air he couldn't breathe.
Staring into his eyes you're suddenly thrown off and the noose around his neck loosens. What had made you lose your cool? Was it because you recognized the rage and cruelty in your actions? Or was it because there was something weirdly familiar in his eyes that threw you off.
He gasps for air, clearly disheveled. He hadn't been that scared in a long time. Typically heroes didn't get as aggressive or desperate as you just had. You cursed loudly, watching him struggle to his feet.
"Next time I won't let my morality get in the way. You better consider walking the straight and narrow path for a bit...." you called to him, he had knocked you far off him with his flames.
"The name is Dabi. Remember it. I'll ruin you." He retorted. He bounds back to Kurogiri, you realize that your fight and subsequent chase had reunited you with your classmates. Your clothes burnt and steaming in your rain. Bruises coating your face.
"FISH THEYVE GOT TOKOYAMI AND BAKUGO" Midoriya yelled to you. You remembered Dabi's words, they wanted to kidnap your friend.
"Oh fuck all of this shit. Don't we deserve a normal fucking childhood?" You scream at the villain collection in front of you. In that moment, everyone, villains and heroes, realize that they've underestimated your quirk. The rain stopped falling, you sharpened the water into blades and shot it into the gate, your daggers striking Dabi, the blonde chick, and the BDSM looking guy. You screamed in rage as the rest of the water disappeared into the warp gate.
As the warp gate closed and they disappeared, your eyes met with the man you'd been fighting, the hate that you displayed was so prominent, that this time, a shiver went down his spine. You would fight him again. And you would win.
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FanfictionWelcome to UA! You've been training since developing your water manipulation quirk, and you're ready to shake the school up with your determination and flawless smile. Friendships, adventures, and maybe some romance(s) are in store for you! Highest...
