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Basic Description: Pirate AU where class 1-A is a pirate crew run by Captain Aizawa. (Y/n) is an explorior on a trade ship heading to the New World, but what was once a relaxing voyage goes south when her ship is overrun by pirates. As her ship gets destroyed he sneaks her way onto the pirate ship using her teleportation quirk where's she's quick to hide below deck in the stores. She prays she can stay hidden till they dock somewhere and she can get away.
(Y/n) POV.
I jolted awake as the haul shook and water started to flood in. In my rush to find the problem I fell out of my hammock onto the floor. After my ears stopped ringing ,from what i could only assume was an explosion, I could hear the shouts of the crew as they ran around the ship.
"What's going on?!" I yelled out to nobody in particular hoping to get a reply from at least someone rushing by. Alan ,the ship's cook, was the only one who graced me with an answer.
"We're being attacked by pirates my dear! Quick quick grab a bucket and start helping the others shovel out the water!" he huffed out, hurrying away with his arms full of cannon balls.
Looking around I quickly spotted a lone bucket rolling around on the hauls floor. Sprinting towards it i was almost thrown to the floor for the second time this lovely morning as the ship rocked with another blast. After the ship settled a bit i snatched the bucket and scooped a good amount of water off the floor. Trying my damndest to not spill any of the water I rushed to the closest port hole i could find to dump it. As the water fell down to the sea a few feet below i stuck my head out and began looking out across the ocean trying to catch a glimpse of the attacking ship. As i turned my head to the side the last thing i was expecting to see was a woman wearing a green bandana climbing up the side of the ship with nothing but her hands. I watched on in wonder as she shot out her tongue way further than normal, it wrapped around the railing of the ship and she pulled herself up the rest of the way. The last i saw of her before she disappeared onto the deck was her pulling out the sword she had at her hip.
"(Y/n)! What the bloody hell are you standing around for! All hand on deck! We're being boarded!" someone i didn't see yelled from behind me as they rushed above deck.
"Like I hadnt fucken noticed!" I hissed.
Running back over to my hammock i grabbed my axe that hung next to it on the ships wall. It was specially made for me by my father who is a very respected blacksmith back home. Next to it hung my gloves which my brother gave to me on my 16th birthday a hand full of years ago. (forgot to mention everyone is an adult)They are made from the finest leather hide he could find and have small mirrors embedded in them to help me use my quirk while fighting. ( The mirrors are on the back of her hands)
When my eyes finally readjusted to the light of the sun the first thing I saw was the fire and ice that covered the front of the ship. Following it to its source there was a man, his back was turned to me but his most noticeable feature was his hair which was two very different colors. Glancing around the deck I saw several unfamiliar faces fighting with the people I've learned to call friends in the months I've been on this ship. A majority of my comrades however were tied up in what seemed to be a tape like material in the middle of the deck. They were being watched over by three people. A pink skinned woman with black eyes, a yellow haired man with a streak of black in his hair, and a black haired man with a triangular smile. The woman spotted me first, we made eye contact for a moment then she turned to the blacked hair guy and pointed in my direction saying something I couldn't quite hear.
I held my axe in front of me and got into a fighting stance. Now what I had been expecting was the man to charge at me in some way, so imagine my surprise when the next second I'm completely bound in tape.
I could feel myself being dragged across the deck towards them. My axe was trapped at an odd angle at my side, it wasn't hurting me but it was also rendered useless at the moment. I struggled around trying to get free but it was pretty pointless. I felt a pair of hands lift me up as an electric shock went through me. A looked at the man seeing it was the blonde with the patch of black in his hair.
"Ow" a person grunted out as i was thrown onto the pile of my crew mates. I realized it was Lillian. She had the hammock that hung directly above mine and was also the first friend i made on this voyage that began six months ago.
"Lily, How the hell are we going to get out of this?" I asked in a rush.
She knew as we all did that the pirates in these waters didn't take prisoners. It was one of the things everyone knew but never talked about.
"You and i both know you can get out of here whenever the hell you feel like it." She said giving me a pointed look. "Besides i can get everyone out it will be fine." The smugness in her voice not going unnoticed.
Her quirk was illusion, it allowed her to mess with the minds of whoever she wanted. She could make someone think they were seeing something that's not really there. Like a group of prisoners in the middle of a ship. She cackled and winked at me, i looked around the ship again to see almost all my crew mates getting into one of the life boast attached to the side of our ship. The pirates looked on blissfully unaware of the escaping people.
Nodding I looked to the only place there wasn't a pirate in sight, the crows nest swung back and forth as the shipped continued to sway in the water.
With a deep breath, I focused on the little basket of wood that was far above all the chaos. My eyes unfocused and I felt the tape around me losen. Blinking a couple times i made sure I still my axe as i allowed my eyes to re-focused. The second my blurry vision subsided i was looking out across the sea from above. The sound of cheers brought my attention back to the deck. From what i could see it looked like all of my comrades had been rounded up in the middle, the ones missing could be seen scattered around the deck in pools of their own blood. It didn't take a genius to know that their lives have already been taken from them. The pirates grew quite as an older man raised his hand. I couldn't see his face from under his captains hat but he wore all black with a greyish white scarf and his black hair fell just below his shoulders.
"Pillage whatever you want but make sure you're back on the U.A. in thirty minutes or you will be left to sink with this ship. You five-." he said pointing at the three who had captured me earlier and two others, one with spiky blonde hair the other red "you are incharge of watching over these things." He sighed out gesturing to the pile of my companions. Turning, he made his way back to the side of the ship that was connected to thier's by a large wooden plank. He was quickly followed by a tall man wearing a pair of glasses and a black haired woman who was showing why too much skin in my opinion, but she was rocking the look so props to her a guess. Shaking my head i looked back to the rest of their crew. They split off into groups. The red and white haired man from before, who i could now see had a scare on the left side of his face, went with a green haired man who called over a brown haired woman saying something about needing help transporting cargo. As they disappeared below deck i looked over to two girls who seemed to have their attention on something between them, one of them was the frog lady that i saw climbing the side of the ship, the other had shorter black hair with red tear drops on both of her cheeks. They walked to a pile of ammo boxes with an awkward amount of space between them. The two each picked up a crate and moved towards the wooden plank. I gasped a bit as a third crate seemed to float after them, i then noticed the floating sword attached to a belt that seemed to rest around the hips of an invisible person.
The rest of the crew ethir went back to their own ship or collected cargo from around the ship. One man had a bird head, one had six arms, another a tail, one had an interesting looking belt and seemed to sparkle. A man with brown hair and big lips was carrying six full bags of flour over his shoulders which was quite impressive considering each weighed about 80lb. Behind him was a man surrounded by a few animals mostly just rats but some sea birds rested on the railing beside him as well, he seemed to be talking to them, how odd.
I sat and watched as the crew did there thing, the three who went below had re-appeared once again with almost all our stored cargo. It was an impressive setup they made, all the crates and barrels were floating in the air the only thing keeping them from floating away where the nets that were thrown over them. The brown haired girl was holding onto a rope attached to the nets, almost like how one would hold a balloon string. They walked over the plank of wood back to their ship where they once again disappeared below deck.
