#rottingpath

Ochako had tried - she had truly tried to save them...but before she could even get close to Shigaraki...

The heroine took in a deep breath, eyes not straying from the villain's fingers and the remains that still clung to them. Her fingers dug into dirt before they clenched to fists.

The smile that was directed at her was eerie - like a foreshadowing of something far more cruel to happen. But Ochako tried to ignore that feeling and slowly got to her feet. She met his gaze with one of determination. She was a hero - just like Deku - just like she wanted to be! So why couldn't she save the ones that were now being carried away by the gentle breeze blowing between them?

Shigaraki once again directed his words - maybe his hate - at her. He was manic with hate and his words even sent a small chill through the heroine.

"Nothing is my fault! I tried to save them!" Her eyes widened for a moment and her determination faltered for a second. She had just tried to. But she had failed! "I...I want to help people - it doesn't matter if they are hero, villain or civilian! I'm Uravity...and I want to help as many people as I can." She froze for a second. But she couldn't save them!

His laughter rang out through her surrounding and she felt boiling anger run through her. Like a fire that burned her from the inside!

He repeated the same words to her again and she sneered. "I am a hero! And I will save everyone I can reach!" she shouted at him, trying to remember why she became a hero. Whatever Shigaraki said didn't matter! She had to focus on her own words! Her hand moved to touch a bike before it floated in the air. "I am Uravity and I will defeat you!" she growled before letting the bike fly straight at him! But a small part of her was already believing his words - she couldn't defeat him if she couldn't save anyone!

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Keigo had been keeping his eye out during patrols for a few weeks at this point, though he was beginning to think the whole idea presented to him by the Hero Public Safety Commission was completely idiotic. Suppose he even could find a member of the League of Villians just wandering around Japan, what then? The likelihood they would even hear him out, much less believe that the Number 2 hero of Japan was willing to swap sides was minimal.

Perhaps he should mix a little truth in with the lie; it might be more believable that a kid who had been raised to be a caricature of himself, to be a hero in the most pubic-pleasing way, would have reason to join the League. That would put him in a position he hadn't ever wanted to be in. Keigo had decided long ago that he didn't want to be dragged down by his past, his parents, or the Commission. Ha. That was rich-

Sharp, golden eyes finally caught the movement that he had been searching for. It was very beneficial that Tomura Shigaraki had a distinctive gait.

It took only a few seconds for Hawks to land a street over and follow the younger man's trail, sending his smallest feather out to check for others in the area but it seemed like the only member of the League here was the Shigaraki.

That's right! It was once again a really busy day for them. Them coming home late was happening so often by now that Ochako should've long since gotten used to it. But sometimes, she still thought as if things had been like the way they were back all those years ago. They were working so hard and Ochako wanted to help them have an easier life. And she knew she had to be a hero to do that. Though, she wasn't sure to which school she'd apply yet.

Her hand reached out for the handle of the fridge before the door rang. Who could this be? The school girl made her way towards the door and immediately brightened up when seeing who it was. "Uncle Hisashi!" she beamed. "It's been awhile! Ah, please come in!" she said politely and stepped aside before gesturing to the small couch in their small living room.

"My parents aren't home yet but I'll let them know you visited. Uh, do you want something to drink?" she offered. It was always nice when Hisashi came over.

Did he bring her another present this time? He did it quite often, especially when she was younger.

"Ugh." The groan left him as he walked into the hideout. His hand lifted to pull his hood off of his head as he shut the door behind him. The look of annoyance on his face, his hand moving to his neck to scratch at it.

Red hues looked around, it was abnormally quiet. He walked further in, still digging his nails into his flesh as he looked around. Coming to a stop once his eyes landed on Spinner. His scratching halting for a moment as he just stared at the other for a good solid minute.

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Panic spread in her as she saw him reach for her and before she could get away, his hand managed to grab her uniform before it disintegrated into dust and vanished.