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es·cape
/əˈskāp/
verb

break free from confinement or control.

·an act of breaking free from confinement or control.

·fail to be noticed or remembered by (someone)

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If you remember anything, Giga is your blood father, Himiko is your blood sister.)
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Everyone's eyes widened as the
(S/C), (H/C) haired girl was dragged into the portal, her tear-stricken face burning in their minds as they realized exactly how unlively everything was without her there.

Katsuki's hands dug into the ground, his eyes glued to where the portal had been. Only moments before, he was being dragged away, in the claws of a villain, and it all changed in a split second...

She had traded places with him.

Why?

That's when it hit him. She didn't do it for him, or not just him. She did it because she didn't promise she would make it back.

She made everyone else promise... Except herself.

And he was pissed off about it.

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Your POV

"Its so strange." Shigaraki waves his hand in the air. "Why are the heroes being criticized? They way they were dealing with things was just a little off the mark."

I send a glare across the room as Shigaraki spoke. And if looks could kill, everyone here would be 6 feet under.

"Is it because it's their job to protect?" Shigaraki continues. "Everyone makes a mistake or two. Are they suppose to be perfect?"

As he's monologuing, my eyes are darting around the room, taking in everything and trying to conjure an escape plan.

"Modern-day heroes are so up tight. Don't you think, (Y/N)?"

I don't move an inch, my eyes glued to the hand villain, my body and eyes radiated so much hatred toward the group.

"Once heroes received compensation to protect people, they aren't heroes anymore. That's Stain's teachings." The one named Spinner grins from his place, leaning against the wall.

"The strange system of transforming peoples lives into money or glory. . . the society that sticks tight to those rules. . . the citizens that blame the losers instead of encouraging them. . . our fight is to question: What is a hero? What is justice? Is this society truly just?" He grins. "We'll have everyone thinking about it.  We're planning on winning. You like winning too, right?" He tilts his head to the side, his visible red eye glowing faintly in the dim light like a flame in a jack-o-lantern.

I scowl, my face twisting into a look of disgust mixed with pure and undying hatred.

"Dabi. Release her restraints." Shigaraki says after an uncomfortable amount of silence and glaring.

"Huh? This bitch's gonna fight, you know." Dabi looks at him, turning away from me.

'Damn right I am.' I think, snarling.

"It's fine. We need to treat her like an equal, since we're scouting her." He spreads his arms out animatedly. "Besides. . . you can tell if you'll win or loose if you fight in this situation, right, U.A student?" His voice laced in amusement.

Dabi looks me up and down before growling."Twice, you do it."

"What, me? No way." The one named Twice argues.

"Do it." Dabi says with severe finality. Twice wasn't getting out of this one.

Twice tsks, annoyed. "Man. . ."

Compress shakes his head. "I do apologise for using such forceful methods. But please understand we are not just a mob trying to commit crimes. We didnt kidnap you by accident. . . though we were to have both you and the rowdy blonde. . ." he trails off.

I could both hear and feel the adrenaline speeding through my veins as Twice removes my restraints.

Shigaraki stands up. "Even though our situations differ, everyone here has been restricted and suffered because of people. . . rules. . . and heroes. . ." He begins walking forward.

The restraints on my wrists were removed and I rubbed them sorely, my eyes low and unseen, covered in shadow.

"Im sure you--" he was cut off by me sending a hard punch to Twice.

I hop up, dust swirling with me at the sudden disturbance. I sent a kick right to Shigaraki's head, sending him tumbing back, the hand on his face being knocked off.

"Shigaraki!" Twice calls.

Everyone glared at me and where I stood, my hair swirling behind me, my (E/C) eyes mirroring their own. "I listened quietly to your endless talking. . . idiots cant get to the point so they're always talking for a long time." I tilt my head side to side, a crack sounding out through the complete silence of the bar. "You guys think im willing to betray not only my friends, but my family?" I hiss, gaining the attention of Giga and Himiko. "And don't you guys mean to say, "We harass people. Please join us," right?" My eyes flick around the room full of villains. "Don't bother. No matter what anyone says," I pause, my eyes widening and petals flicking to life around me like live bees. "My loyalty will never change!" I yell.

There was complete silence again, until Shigaraki spoke. "Father. . ."

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"You spoke about your students' safety, Eraser Head." A reporter says. "During the incident, it appears you urged them to fight. What was your intention behind this?"

Aizawa shifts toward the mic in front of him. "I concluded that because we were unable to fully grasp the situation, it had to be done to avoid the worst possible outcome." Aizawa says tiredly.

"What do you mean,'worst possible outcome'? You don't call 26 victims and one abducted the worst possible outcome?" The reporter shot in disbelief.

"The 'worst outcome' I assumed in that situation was that the students would be at their wits's end and be killed." Aizawa shot back calmly, mild annoyance held back into his voice.

"The gas attack counts for most of the victims." Nezu explains. "We have determined it was a sleeping gas from one of the enemys' quirks. Thanks to the quick responce of Ms. Kendo and Mr. Tetsutetsu, there were no serious injuries from that attack." Nezu explains. "In addition, we are providing medical care to the students, but at the moment, we do not see any signs of psychological trauma." Nezu finishes.

"Are you saying it was a bright spot in this tragedy?" The reporter spits.

"We believe that the worst outcome is one that would have infringed on the future." Nezu states.

"Can you say the same for the kidnapped Hõsuku?"

The entire staff goes ridged at the mention of the missing, determined young heroine.

Aizawa sighed. "She enrolled at U.A. with not only excellent marks, but refused to be recommended when the opportunity appeared. She was ranked third in the sports festival. Not only that, during the USJ, everything she knew was put to the test. She not only saved her classmate, but refused to stop fighting until her body gave away. In addition, she has insanely accurate intuition and a will to protect those she cares about." Aizawa growls. "On the other hand, she is unimaginably stubborn and doesn't know when to back down or retreat. Not only that, (Y/N) has shown she has a temper, and will fight anyone who might look at her funny."

"What if the villains kidnapped her because they had an eye on that?" The reporter hissed. "Kidnapping her with deceitful words and dyeing her with the path of evil? What evidence do you have for saying she has a future?"

The room grows tense as Aizawa stands up from his chair. There was a moment where complete silence and a look on Aizawa's face that sent chills down everyone's spines.

To everyone's surprise, Aizawa bowed. "As an educator, I take full responsibility for (Y/N) Hõsuku's behavior." He says calmly. "However, her actions at the Sport Festival originate in what she considers 'ideal strength.' She is trying harder than anyone in her pursuit of becoming the 'top hero.'" Aizawa pauses and glares at the reporter, the room beginning to feel like ice. "If the villains saw that and thought they had an opening, then I believe they are being very-short sighted."

"That's not evidence, though." The reporter proclaims, a bored look painted on his features. "This isnt a question of how you feel--" he pauses. "Im asking whether or not you have a concrete plan in place."

"We are not just standing around idly. We are currently investigating with the police. We will definitely get out student back." Nezu says.

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Your POV

I lowered my head, a large grin plastered on my face. "You said it, U.A.!"

'They planned this huge attack and all the got was me. . . of course, it should of been Katsuki. . .' My mind races as my hands twitch. I glare daggers Himiko would of been proud of. 'Before they change their mind, Ill take down a couple of these bitches and run.'

I lift my head up, a smirk on my face. "Just so you bastards know, Im still allowed to fight!" I yell.

"You know exactly what your position is, huh?" Magne growls, moving into a fighting stance. "Clever girl."

"No. She's an idiot." Dabi says cooly.

"I'll stick her!" Himiko pipes up, her hands folding together.

"Even if she wasn't going to join us, she should have pretended we were winning her over..." Compress mutters, moving his arms animatedly. "She's done it now." He places his hands on his hips.

"I wont do shit I dont want to, even if im faking it, bitch." I crack my knuckles. "And I don't wanna be in a shitty place like this for very long." I grin.

"That's my daughter, all right." I heard Giga mutter, his being hid from my sight.

"Father..." Shigaraki mutters, raising his hand.

"Dont, Tomura Shigaraki! Calm down!" Kurogiri yells.

I stand my ground, my eyes almost radiating light in the dimly lit room.

"Don't touch her. Any of you." His hand stops dead straight, his palm facing behind him.

My eyes follow his as he picks up the hand that still rested on the cold wood floor. I notice he picks it up with his index and middle fingers, along with his thumb.

Not all five fingers.

"This girl..." Shigaraki mutters, adjusting the hand to sit back on his face. "...is a valuable piece." His hands rest back towards his sides. "I wish you would've listened to me a little... I thought we could come to an understanding..." He murmurs.

"Come to an understanding?!" I questioned, my voice rising. "Hell nah."

"Then I have no choice." Shigaraki mutters. "The heroes said they're continuing they're investigation of us. We don't have time to talk leisurely." Shigaraki turns around. "Master--"

'Master?!' My eyes widen and my heart begins to pound in my chest, fear fueling my new found adrenaline. 'Who is they're master?!' My mind was searching through files appon files of Hõsuku's villain fights, Aizawa's villain fights, All Mights-- 'All For One!'

"Lend me your power." Shigaraki spoke, facing the television.

There was a heavy chuckle that sounded from the television. "That was a good decision, Tomura Shigaraki."

"Master?" I hiss. "You're not the boss around here? That's kinda funny." I sneer.

"Kurogiri, Compress. Make her go to sleep again." Shigaraki says.

"Now you sound like Jeff." I comment, though it went completely ignored.

"I cant believe she's such a bad listener." Compress says, walking forward. "Im almost impressed!"

"If you want me to listen to you, get on your knees and beg!" I bend forward, ready to attack. 'Think, (Y/N)! Think! I need a way to hit them with everything I have, but the warp bastard's gonna.. Warp it all away. I need a way to create an opening and get to the back door.'

I need an opening.
I need defence.
I need Katsuki.

In the middle of me processing a plan, a tiny knock sounded through the bar, snapping me from my thoughts.

"Hello, this is Pizza-La, Camino Store." A voice sounded from the other side of the dark-wood door.

There was a pause, and suddenly, the Wall burst open. "Smash!" All Might's voice boomed through the ruccus.

"What the--" Spinner yelled.

"Kurogiri! Gate!" Shigaraki yells, though before Kurogiri could obey:

"Pre-emptive binding..." Wood quickly wrapped around the villains, holding them tightly in place. "Lacquered Chain Prison!" Kamui Woods yelled.

"A tree?" Dabi hisses, half of his body beginning to ignitite in a blue flame. "What the heck?"

In a split second, Gran Torino had sent a flying kick to the stitched villains face, knocking him out cold. "Dont be impatient." The old man growls.

"You cant run anymore, League of Villains." All Might yells, his blue eyes glowing intimidatingly. "Why? Because we are here."

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"Im not sure if you were scared." All Might turns to me after making sure the villains were 'secure'. "You did good bearing it."

"Scared of them?" I turn to the tied up villains. "Eh. There's nothing to be scared of.

"After I went through all this trouble preparing this..." Shigaraki begins. "Why are you coming to me, you last boss?"

There was a moment of silence and glaring from both sides, until Shigaraki yells. "Kurogiri! Bring as many as you can over!"

"Nomu, I presume?" All Might yells.

"What's the matter, Kurogiri." Shigaraki hissed, annoyance apparent in his voice.

"Im sorry, Tomura Shigaraki. The Nomu's that were suppost to be in a fixed location... Are not there..." He admits.

"Huh?"

"You are still green, Shigaraki!" All Might places a large hand on my shoulder.

Shigaraki looks up and glares at him. "Huh?!"

"League of Villains. You underestimated everything to much-- the soul of a young woman. The diligent investigations of the police-- and..." He pauses, his eyes lighting up more. "Our anger." He removes his hand from my shoulder and stands tall. "Thats enough with the childish pranks. This is the end," His eyes flash a brilliant blue, almost blinding me. "Tomura Shigaraki."

"All Might! This is the hero acknowledged by Stain...!"

"The end you say...?" Shigaraki coos. "Don't be ridiculous. I've only just begun."

In any other situation, I would of thought he lost it, but his words sent chills down my spine. I knew this wouldn't be the last time we ever faced them, and it certainly wasn't the first. I knew it wasn't over, and that's what scared me.

Suddenly, Shigaraki begins to stand up. "Justice...Peace... Ill destroy this garbage heap that you put a lid on with such vague ideas! It was for that purpose that I set All Might apart and started gathering people to my cause..." His voice was full of mallace and hatred. "Don't be ridiculous. This is the beginning. Kurogiri!" Shigaraki yells.

In a split second, something red shot straight through Kurogiri, knocking him out.

"No, Stop!" Magne yells from her place on the floor. "I couldn't see anything! What, did you kill him?"

"I played around with his insides and knocked him unconcious. He's not dead." Half a man appears out of thin air.

"Didn't I tell you it was in your best interest to stay put?" Gran Torino growls. "Kenji Hikiishi, Atsuhiro Sako, Shuichi Iguchi, Himiko Toga, Gigasenti Toga, Jin Bubaigawara. With little information and time, the police officers worked through the night to determine your true identities. Do you understand? There is nowhere left for you to run."

As I turn to walk away, I hear a voice call out to me.

"Mei-Mei San! Help me!" Himiko wiggles a bit in place, as if trying to reach out for me. Her voice was desperate

"Yes daughter. Help us." You hear your fathers voice call out to you.

I turn to face them, my eyes almost glowing. "Do I know you?"

Himiko let out a squealish cry and Giga struggled harshly in the restraints.

"Hey, Shigaraki. May I ask you where your boss is?" Gran Torino questions.

"This is... This is... Unsatisfying." His bright red orbs pierced my
(E/C) ones. "Don't be ridiculous... Don't be ridiculous..." He murmurs.

"Where is he right now?" All Might growls.

"Go away..." Shigaraki hisses. "Disappear."

"Shigaraki!" All Might yells.

"I hate you!" Shigaraki shouts.

In unison, two black liquid-like portals opened on either side of Shigaraki, two Nomu heads popping out of them.

"Nomu?!" Kaumi Woods exclaims. "They came from nowhere!"

"No! I haven't--" My sarcasm was stopped as I felt something flow upward from my throat.

I clutched my stomach with one hand, my mouth with the other.

"EdgeShot what about Kurogiri?!" Gran Torino yells as two more black, liquid like portals appear above our heads.

"He's still unconscious! He didn't do it!" Edgeshot yells over the commotion.

"Kaumi Woods! Do not let them go under any circumstances!" I barely heard All Might through the ringing in my ears as I collapsed to the ground, unable to keep whatever was in my throat down.

I let out a gasp of air as the black liquid sprang from my mouth.

All Might whirled around. "Young (Y/N)!"

But in a matter of seconds, I had been sweeped from his grasp once again.

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The second I hit the ground, I began coughing up the stuff stull in my mouth.

"D-Damn it... D-Damn you... All..." I collapsed to the ground, gasping for the air I had lost when struggling to keep from being teleported.

"Sorry, (Y/N).

I looked up to the owner of the voice. My eyes widened in horror. "All... For One..."

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Katsuki's POV

"D-damn it..." I heard the familiar voice I longed to hear since I had lost it. "D-damn you... All..." I leaned up enough to watch as she collapsed to the ground, coughing up black liquid. I clenched my fists, attempting to stop the forming of small explosions. 'Those bastards...!'

"Kaachan!" I heard Deku whisper to me. "I have a plan." He looks me in the eye, and for the first time, there was no fear. Only determination to save his friend.

Elemental Bitch looked over at me, her eyes full of tears from seeing (Y/N) in such a horrid state. "I know. I know everything. How much you mean to her..." She pauses. "And how much she means to you." She looks back up at me, now pure hatred and determination expressed on her features.

"Let's get our girl back."

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(A/N)

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