Capítulo 27: 27
One's POV
Two and I were hanging up the little girl known as Lucy close to the police station, our note already attached to her dress. We ran back to the hideout and found Artemis and Apollo and motioned for them to follow us out of the base. We took them to a cafe clear across town and sat down with them ordering our coffee. It's Friday afternoon and it's time to give them their chance.
"Do you two want to be heroes?" Two asked them and they nodded happily. They knew better than to say anything around the hideout but they felt safe with us for some unknown reason.
I nodded at him and he lowered his voice so that only they could hear him. "What if we could get you into UA?" He asked and Artemis spit her drink out while Apollo choked on his. I could see Eraserhead around the corner waiting to hear what the verdict would be.
"Wait, really?" Apollo asked his eyes, going large at the thought before he realised what all he had done. "We aren't like you though. We've killed people and hurt them to make them talk."
"We did it before joining you too. People who hurt us and demonized us because of our quirks." Artemis sighed, their quirks were definitely considered villainous because Apollo could make anyone he touched feel immense pain so long as he was looking at them and Artemis, she could turn into each person's greatest nightmare. She only had to lock eyes with you.
"Even so, would you say yes? Even if it meant leaving the League and actually doing what you're supposed to? Going to school." Two asked and they looked at each other and then back at us before nodding sadly.
"More than anything in the world," they sighed together.
"Then let me introduce you to your teacher next year," I whispered and they looked up at me shocked before I motioned behind them. They turn and see Eraserhead standing there.
"So you two are the children that my problem children have told me about?" He asked, eyeing them for a minute and gave a soft smile. "Follow me, we can't have you interfering with the mission now can we?" He lifted an eyebrow at them and they turned to us, mouths gaping open.
We nodded, gesturing for them to go and they tackled us in a hug whispering thank yous before following him out of the cafe. I see Present Mic pointing at our table and handing the cashier some money to cover our bill and we left without saying a word more. It's time to get ready for tomorrow or tonight really. We are doing this at 3 am for some reason or another.
***
Two and I are standing in the control room, people either knocked out or their throats slit as we pull up the footage of the past year and put them on more flash drives just in time before the alarms start going off. Thankfully the alarms were only going off in here which meant that we had two minutes before the rest of the hideout would have alarms blaring too.
We spent the time going around the room ensuring that every single one of them was dead before returning to the control room. Our team had been given pictures of us in our disguises so that they wouldn't attack us by mistake. I wonder what they thought when they saw me with blue skin, blond hair and red eyes? I shake the thought from my head now isn't the time to be thinking about that.
We stored the memory devices in our room before returning to the control room. We had started hanging a sock on the outside door knob to keep people far away from us. Stupid, I know but it worked. Even Toga stopped trying to sneak into our room after she heard what happened to Blob and Chupika a few weeks ago.
Once we closed off the vent just in case, we readied ourselves at the door and when the entire base started flashing lights and sirens we jumped out the door and let it slam shut behind us surprising everyone just outside the control room.
We started fighting and all we could really see was the flashing red lights in the hall as we fought what seemed like hundreds of people but was more likely dozens. We almost didn't even didn't recognize Eraserhead when he came around the corner. I could feel blood and sweat trickling down my body as we moved and it was like we were dancing. Each movement flowed as if we could read each other's thoughts and at this point couldn't we?
I felt Two swing at my head and I ducked kicking out a leg and our movements hit their intended targets on the other sides of us. I saw Toga and Twice and they looked furious about the whole scene not yet realizing that we were fighting the League and not the intruders.
"Where the hell was the Control Rooms warning?" Toga screeched as she ran past us and towards Midnight only for me to grab her around her neck and yank. I felt something snap but I refused to think about it. Not now. I just can't. Twice was caught by Two and an announcement went off on the intercom.
"All villains in the hideout are considered to have the death penalty. Do not hesitate to protect yourselves and your fellow heroes." Nezu's voice seemed to echo through the base." I rolled my eyes of course they had the death penalty but I guess that they need to let the villains hear that so that maybe just maybe they would surrender instead of fight. That didn't happen.
Hours seemed to drag by as we fought, our very lives on the line as the League finally noticed that we were fighting them and not the heroes coming in. I could feel Two's sweat starting to crackle but we fought on.
It wasn't until morning that we were finally able to stop and even then we almost punched Eraserhead at the sudden contact. Two and I slid down using each other as support and passed out.
***
It was almost a week later and we were standing in the back of the room of an execution viewing room dressed as Molly and Brenda, nieces of the pro hero Eraserhead. The villain tied in the chair was Mitsaki Bakugo, the villain named 'White'. We never figured out why she was named that but it didn't really matter did it?
She was screaming that they were wrong and that they didn't have any real proof so how could they be doing this? Finally they put the needle in her arm and I faced Eraserhead, "Don't let Brenda hit the ground, do you understand?" He nodded slightly confused but he nodded.
I walked to the front of the room towards the door that separates us from the villainess and opened it and the woman smiled thinking I was there to clear her name to stop them from killing her.
"Hello Aunty, I believe I promised you something. Oh yes I remember!" I smiled as she recognized my voice going pale at the sound of it. I let my hand charge coating in the green energy that I have long since missed since going undercover. I reached forward and ripped her heart out and squeezed.
Three little metal balls popped out and I started to glow a faint green as she screamed somehow still not yet dead as about a dozen more popped out from all over her body. I let out a flame, for the first time since I was four, I was breathing fire. And then I let each metal ball swirl in my flames before I crushed them.
I could hear the commotion behind me and knew that Kacchan had dropped but I also knew that Eraserhead had caught him.
I returned to him running, ignoring the corpse behind me of the woman who once tormented us and instead of going straight to my lover like I wanted, I ran to our purses and unzipped them and let myself feel the telekinetic power I have denied all these years engulf me.
I could see the faint glow of green on my skin as Kacchan and I started to float in the air and so did the contents of my bag; needles and surgical knives and I opened my eyes to see Kacchan floating in front of me as if he were laying on a bed. The needles went to their places and his gasp of pain filled the room.
I grabbed the knives in the air and his disguise started to float off. I had unhooked all the bobby pins and pulled off his wig cap all with my mind. I need to see him. I need to see who I was actually about to cut. Even with makeup on that blond hair did it.
"It's okay Kacchan. I've got you now," I see him nod understanding. We have been planning this for months and now that I was actually about to do it I could feel my own heart race. His blazer floated off along with the bra leaving only the skirt and whatever he had on under it, to cover himself as I put the fresh blade to his skin.
I cut him open knowing it would hurt him but also knowing he would die if I didn't. I had a very strict time table to work with to get this done. I pulled out an instrument to hold his flesh apart, almost tearing it before taking a needle and finding the metal ball I was looking for tapped it. It turned a little before slowly wiggling out of his chest. I cooked it in my fire and crushed it, before removing the tongs from his chest. Once he was free of everything I coated myself in the green lightning and pressed my already bloody hands closing the wound and shocking him. I could only hear his screams as I pushed his flesh together knowing full well that he would have a scar for weeks even with me treating him.
When I was done I smiled sadly as he looked up at me. "Your turn Deku," I nodded at his words and this time staying upright my own wig and shirt were removed as needles pierced me. My screams rippled through my throat as I cut my own chest open. But I couldn't see it.
"It's okay, I've got you." Kacchan whispered as tears streamed down our faces and he stood up ignoring Eraserhead who tried to hold him back. He stepped forward and took a needle still floating in the air.
"I trust you Kacchan," I whispered my voice hoarse as I spoke and he nodded. He stepped forward and gently tapped the metal ball in my chest and I was able to pull it out using my mind but not before it could start it's program.
Too exhausted to do more than what I had to and that was to close myself up. Green energy coating my body as Kacchan pushed my chest and my skin back together. Ignoring the pain the small shocks were causing him.
The metal ball seemed to bounce and blades popped out of it before half of it started turning one way and the other half started turning the other way. If it would have been inside of my chest still it would have pureed my heart and anything else close by.
I toppled over, no longer able to stand on my own as the pain of what I just did set in. Kacchan was already on the floor before I joined him. Everything went black.
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