ᴵ'ᵐ ⁿᵒᵗ ᵃ ᵗʳᵃⁱᵗᵒʳ: Day 15

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#MyHerotober2024

I didn't stop writing this until it was done. Honestly...the USJ is my favorite event. I don't know why but it holds so much potential. I'm reaching for my OC again, but...I need to

My parents are getting divorced I just learned..and then my sweet little kitten perished while I was holding him. Another isn't doing well. Edit: ..the second one ed away as I posted...I feel empty. Tragedy comes in threes. Depending on what I do here, expect some more work with more ion in it. I'm dying inside but...that means my soul is burning brighter. More fuel fanning the flames until it goes out right?

Anyways, no warning here. If you have roleplayed with me for a while you know what this is. If you haven't then you're missing out. This is honestly something I'm massively proud of so

#featurethis

Yet all the same...I really hope you enjoy. I needed to write and so I came out with a massive massive section of text. If you reach the bottom let me know by leaving a comment and your thoughts and maybe you'll get a surprise gift.

I love MHA ... especially when life gets the darkest. It's been a long time of suffering that makes this issue look so small. It stacks you know..

Proof in the comments as always my loves. I was so ionate about this that I made a shitty first edit and then redid it so-- I'll include that and it's proof somewhere

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I swear I'm not a traitor. I just don't have a choice.

In the echo of a time long past

Where innocence lingered, but couldn’t last

A child once played with another near.

Before their worlds twisted and drowned in fear

Chikara bright-eyed, full of life and light

Her friend Tenko never far from sight

Taking each moment day by day. Even in the trash they'd play

Cutouts from a cereal box. Heros made in cardboard form

Used so carefully and never worn

Together they laughed and she dreamed of peace

Not knowing those dreams would one day cease

Two children running through the slums

One just older than the other one

One day like a whisper he was gone

Vanished into the endless dawn

Her world collapsed and her path went dar

A storm within her left a lasting mark

Snatched by slum police with cruel intent

Her fate was broken and her future bent

A child now shaped into a beast

A tool of terror with her freedom ceased

They bent her will. They broke her mind

Yet deep within she held the time

The spark of hope though buried low

A love for friends she’d never shown

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They placed her where she wasn’t meant

In UA High with false intent

To train as heroes. To stand and fight

Learning skills her tormentors could use at night-

But Chikara knew this wasn’t right

Her mind was theirs and her soul their tool

A pawn to play in Dredge’s twisted rule

But her heart, though chained would not bow

She longed for more not knowing how

Then came the fateful darkened day

At the USJ where villains lay

The sky turned grim. The air grew cold

As villains struck so ruthless and bold

Among the chaos she saw the feq

The minor villains her captors knew

Their eyes met hers in a silent call

And suddenly she stood above them all

The lines between her past and now

Seemed to blur, her mind would bow

To instincts taught through pain and fear

Yet for her friends she’d persevere

But as she moved across the floor

Her classmates’ distrust began to roar

With questions they had never thought—

Could she betray them and twist the plot?

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”Hello boys, you dumb damn fucks..”

Her voice with venom and not of trust

She stepped past her sensei without a glance

Distraction was their only chance

”Does Dredge know you've come to play? I'll have to take care of this either way”

Calm and cold she moved through the fray

Not a word to those who stood in her way

Aizawa’s gaze was sharp as steel

Watched as Chikara made her deal

Her classmates stood in silent dread

Unsure of what thoughts filled her head

The air grew thick with silent blame

Whispers spread questioning her name

She ed through them, her face a mask

Her steps a threat, they didn’t ask

”You know, if he had sent you here you wouldn't have me to fear. I won't play, it's not my deal. You won't be my only kill”

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Their trust was wavering and on the line

Could she betray the hero's sign?

Bakugo’s growl was a low fierce sound

“Do we trust her?” echoed all around

Ochako’s gaze was filled with doubt

Midoriya too had fears about

The girl they thought they knew before—

Now she seemed like something more

Aizawa’s eyes were hard cold stone

He sensed a shift but traitorous tone?

Could she be working with the rest

Their enemy within. Disguised? repressed?

His hand gripped tight with his muscles taut

Ready to strike if needed. Feeling caught

Between belief in his students’ will

And the thought of she said she'd kill

“Is she one of them?” he’d wonder still

As silence spoke louder, a threat to fill

Her classmates whispered, fear in their eyes

Was she a villain in hero’s guise?

Kaminari’s shock. Tsuyu’s frown.

They looked at her with their hearts weighed down

“What is she doing? Why does she go?”

Their thoughts raced fast, too much much they didn't know

Could they trust the one who stood so calm

Amidst the chaos with no sign of alarm?

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Inside her soul she couldn't breathe. This situation she couldn't believe.

Her hands they shook, she couldn't rest.

Bleeding palms from nails that pressed

”Leave now, get out of my way. You bastards will have hell to pay. I kill enough of you in the night. Now you're running a traitor's fight?!”

“She’s walking straight to them” Mineta said

“She’s not even scared, not filled with dread.”

Tension crackled with a spark of fear

Was Chikara betraying those she held dear?

But deeper still, the pain she bore

For standing across the room once more

Was Tomura, her friend now lost

To darkness’ side at such a cost

She searched his eyes for a trace of light

But found no solace in the sight

He didn’t know her and didn’t care

His gaze was empty and cold as air

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With every step her heart would tear

But she couldn’t stop. She didn’t dare

“Look at me Tenko!!” her mind would cry

But his eyes were blind and his soul awry

She steeled her breath, her voice rang out

In tones so harsh not filled with doubt

The the villains gathered she gave her role,

Through a villain’s mask,but it took a toll

“You think you’ve won? You’ve come so far. Yet you’re fools to think I’m who you are.”

Her voice was ice and her posture bold

Her classmates watched—confusion untold

“She’s with them!” one voice cried aloud

She couldn't listen. Feigning proud

The words a weight spoken aloud

Bakugo’s snarl and Aizawa’s stare

Their trust in her was thin; laid bare

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“Is this her plan? Is this a plot?”

Midoriya’s heart twisted with thought

Had they been blind. Had they been wrong?

Could she have been a villain all along?

[CimThe words unsaid but felt in kind

They swirled like storm clouds in each mind

Aizawa’s gaze did not relent

His heart a battle with trust lightly bent

“She’s not one of them.” He wanted to think

But the line was thin and on the very brink

The students waited with breath held tight

Ready to see her betray their fight

Her classmates shivered while whispers flew

Unsure of whether she was true

Chikara's heart was burdened deep. Yet secrets were falling from the keep

In silence she reached that final stand

And raised her arms with steady hand

The villains circled but not all confident or smug

But Chikara stood tall and didn't tug

The weight of eyes upon her back

Where that ring in her skin didn't cut any slack

Her classmates waiting for attack

They thought she’d turn to the fray

But Chikara chose another way

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She lunged with a force both fierce and wild

A predator’s grace in a broken child

Her fists met villains with a roar

Energy chasing ahead before

Her form shifted with a force of might. She wouldn't hold back within this fight

Her classmates blinked. Unsure no more

Yet confusion still reigned in the air

Could this all be some cruel snare?

Fueled by the torture she couldn't take. Her blows were swift and her power grand

But it was her heart that made her stand

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She bared her fangs and she showed no fear

But inside her soul shed many a tear

For every strike and every blow

Was for a friend she used to know

The villains struck, but she fought back

Her classmates watched with fear intact

Their thoughts divided, unsure, blind—

What truth lay hidden in her mind?

They needed to act and not stay behind

The actions of a chosen kind

In the shadows Tomura stood

His mind consumed by villainhood

Just a flicker but not a glance

Not a solid sign of a second chance

Chikara’s heart broke piece by piece

As hope within her began to cease

There was some confusion there, but would it fade or being fruit to bear

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But still she fought. She didn’t yield

Though the pain she felt would never heal

For her classmates’ sake and for their trust

She buried her feelings deep in dust

The villains fell yet one by one

Yet her fight she knew wasn't done

Aizawa’s eyes still filled with doubt

But Chikara proved herself throughout

She fought to protect! She fought for them

Even if her light began to dim

And when the dust had settled down

Chikara stood without a crown

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Her heart was torn and her spirit bent

But not a single outward tear was spent

For the fight was more than fist and might

It was a war within. A war of right

Between the girl she was and is

The friend she lost and the path she missed

Yet still she stood. Alone but tall

For heroes rise even when they fall

And though Shigaraki didn’t see

The girl he’d known or the friend she’d be

Chikara knew her choice was clear

To protect her friends she’d conquer fear

Her heart though shattered would still defend

For this was the path that wouldn’t bend

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She would reach out and wouldn't quit. Trying to save the friend she missed

He was filled with rage, that she could see

Yet she couldn't just leave this be

Her friend was a trapped as she

Maybe perhaps, one day he'd see

In that moment fierce and bright

Chikara chose her side and her fight

For though her past was steeped in pain

Her future wasn’t bound in chains

She stood a hero through and through

Even if her friends never knew

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All good things must come to an end my loves