
Chapter 1
All commotion came to a synchronised stop, guns pointed, eyes flashing.
“I’m gonna ask you this one. Time. Where is Mina?”
Bakugo rolled his eyes and grumbled under his breath, glaring at the redhead. “Hey, I’ll do you one better!! Who is Mina??”
The blonde under his foot grunted and yelled at the both of them. “I’ll do you one better!!! Why is Mina??”
Both Kirishima and Bakugo groaned and brought their attention back to each other. Izuku yelped from under his mask as the barrel of his gun pressed further into his temple, the next words growling into his ear freezing him solid.
“Tell me where she is, or I swear I’m gonna french fry this little freak.”
Enraged, the blonde pointed his gear at Kaminari and screamed back. “Yeah, well you blast my guy I’ll blast yours! C’mon, let’s go Shitty Hair!”
“Kaccha-”
Red brows furrowed angrily, and a yell interrupted his protest. “Oh yeah? You don’t wanna tell me where she is?” Kirishima shifted his grip on the hero, digging his gun into his head and scratching the metal scales.
“That’s fiiiine, I’ll kill all three of you and beat it out of All for one myself: Startin’ with you.”
Izuku whimpered quietly, trying to twist his head away from the weapon. Shouto had a double take on Kirishima’s words, hands up in defense. Just in case.
“All for- Okay let me ask you this one time. What master do you serve?”
Kirishima glared at him mockingly, his hold tightening. “‘What master do I serve?’” He scoffed. “What am I supposed to say; Jesus??”
Bakugo sighed grumpily, relaxing slightly. “You’re from earth.”
“I’m not ‘fR0m 3arTh’ I’m from Missouri.” He sneered at the blonde, eyes scanning over his suit.
“Yeah! That’s on earth, dipshit- what are you housin’ on us for?!” He threw his hands into the air, his gaze subconsciously sneaking a worried glance at Izuku. Speaking of Izuku: “Wait so you guys aren’t with All for One..?”
All eyes turned to the quietest person in the wreck, his hands gripping at Kirishima’s forearm.
“‘With All for One’-? No!” He pulled his gun away, his arm loosening from around his neck. “We’re here to kill him, he took my gir- Wait, Who are you??”
Izuku timidly replied, his mask retracting to release his mess of hair. “We’re the Avengers man..”
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A few minutes later the three were quarrelling outside, trying to devise a plan that they all agree with. Well.. half of them were arguing over a movie while another two looked like they were having a.. Moment.
“Where the fuck is Icyhot?” the blonde yelled, turning to find the wizard in some kinda trance.
“Oh, for fuck’s sake.”
He turned back to Izuku walking up to him, resisting the small smile that crept up on him.
“I saw that Kacchan.” He grinned, now bouncing on his feet. Katsuki caved and made sure no one was looking before he let his smile slip back onto his face, pulling Izuku into a hug.
The hero hummed, his hair tickling the other’s chin. “We’re gonna get through this okay? Together.” “
Yeah, whatever you fucking nerd.”
A yell sounding behind them caused them to spring apart, Katsuki’s mood shifting quickly back to his closed up anger.
“Oi, what the fuck is up?” Shouto staggered towards his voice, Katsuki dipping down to catch him before he face planted into space-dirt.
“He’s coming-“ He huffed, looking up before repeating himself quickly. The others came up just in time to hear him: They all stiffened, eyes wide.
“How many chances have we got.” Shouto gripped his arm, looking up to meet Izuku’s eyes. “One.”