《crimson eyes. | Multiple Personality| villain deku》~It starts~
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Red pov- 3 days later
Slowly I watched as they were all sent out one by one each group sent to their post. I waited for each separate team to tell me they were in place before Kurogiri sent tomura and me to our post. He joined us standing behind us. I looked out at the buildings. Only something was off... the bridge to the prison was blocked off yet nobody was there nobody walked around the streets.
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Bakugo pov-
"Make sure everybody is evacuated all right!" I shouted as I sent them out. Slowly people were heading towards us to evacuate the city. We all retreated when the hour came and the hawks were with them waiting for the signal I would give. The hour came and they slowly began taking formation. Hawks gave me one-click telling me the groups were in place 10 minutes later two clicks saying the main three were in place. "All right it's time" I hissed and Kirishima sent the signal off. Everybody got a buzz on their communications.
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Red pov-
I stood waiting when I got the all-clear from dabi. I left to go free all for one. The sector leaders when the area was secure were to join me. It wasn't long before someone clicked onto the system. "We're all good here," he said and I smirked, pulling on my gloves and running a hand through my hair. I had several signals before "FUCK! NOT YET!" somebody shouted into the communications I sighed.
"What is the hold-up leader 7?" I hummed and got no response
"Heroes! A whole group of them! They knew our----" it cut off with static and I snarled.
"Shit! Sector 8?" I asked.
"HERE TO!" I got a response and looked back.
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"Change of plans! We need to move now."
"Deku don't! All of sector one is under attack as well" I felt my heart start to race
"WHAT DO YOU MEAN DABI TAKE CARE OF THEM!" I shouted when I panicked. I get reckless and more violent.
"I'M TRYING! SO SHUT UP THEY ARE IN A HUGE GROUP WITH A TON OF GODDAMN HEROES!" I bawled my hands to my fists.
"Sector 5... hawks come in" I muttered switching to his channel.
"Sorry midoriya, but you were spot on. Sector 5, all taken down. Sector 4 down and all that's left of one are the elites." my eyes widened in shock as I swore.
"GOD FUCKING DAMN IT! I KNEW IT DAMNIT I WAS RIGHT I WAS FUCKING RIGHT! I SHOULD HAVE KILLED HIM I SHOULD HAVE KILLED HIM!" tomura set a hand on my shoulder and one finger lifted.
"Go do your fucking part deku" I nodded and started running.
"Dabi I'm coming." no-reply "dabi? Still no reply... "come in now!" I hissed
"Elites in sector one taken down" I heard a hawk's voice and narrowed my eyes.
"I'm coming to kill you" I hissed and I jumped to another roof but something made contact with my back...
Aizawa pov-
This was a faulty plan but with Midoriya out of the eyesight of the other two villains it should be easier to sneak up on the other two, it took me a moment but I locked sight onto shigiraki. "Now Red riot" I whispered and he lunged, hitting the metal of Kurogiri's neck. Before tomura could get to him I had him restrained in my scarf. I was forcing my eyes open. I got close enough to him to cuff him before his leg caught me, kicking me off. I blinked before I could get the cuffs onto his wrists. He came at me but I dodged just barely.
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He tossed a right swing. I was able to erase his quirk again and once again grabbed him with the scarf when he ran at me. I slammed him at just the right force to knock him out without doing lethal damage. I looked at Kirishima who had kurogiri in his cuffs. I sighed snapping them onto shigiraki. I held my shoulder where he had gotten me. Parts of my skin were flaking down. I tied them both up. "I got this eraser. Cleanup will be here soon with quirk canceling cuffs are good enough go join ground zero and shoto" Kirishima smiled reassuringly. I hated leaving my students... Even if he wasn't anymore... this class is one I'll keep forever in my memories.
"Alright kid, radio in if there is trouble the closest group will come to help" I mumbled and he nodded. I took off quickly rushing to the other students....
To be continued
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