nasty scar

                                    

                                          
"Hey guys! Are you ready!?" Present Mic yelled. "Let's get ready for the next match-up! It's two fierce girls from the hero course battling it out! Give it up for Mina Ashido!"
From the other end of the stage, Mina walked out with a bubbly step and a wide smile on her face. The two fire blasters lit up as she walked.
"And it's that girl who yells with a passion! Y/n L/n!" You walked over, instantly hearing the cheers of the crowd as it deafened you.
You walked your way up onto the stage, fires ignited on both sides of you.
"I'm totally gonna beat your ass!" Mina stuck her tongue out at you.
"Mhm'kay." You cracked your neck, getting into a stance.
"Ready?...GO!" Mina didn't waste time to throw attacks at you.
Her quirk was acid, and you didn't really want to stick around and find out if it would burn through skin. She bounced around the stage with her feet and hands, and she was very confident with her movements.
You pushed yourself off the ground with the help of your quirk and hovered in the air for a few moments before landing back on the ground, but it was closer to the white line. Mina was both attacking you and luring you out of the arena.
You pulled her legs from under her, making her fall to the ground. As she hit the concrete, you pushed her body towards the white line, but she jumped back up and cartwheeled away from the line.
"Woah! A nice try on L/n's behalf, but Ashido was just too good!" Present Mic yelled.
That just made you mad. She wasn't better than you. Scoffing, you moved the shot of acid out of the way and extended your other hand, pushing her again. Instead of falling backwards, she caught her step, but you continued pushing her back with your quirk.
When she stumbled and almost fell over, you took the chance to run at her. Her close combat wasn't as good as her long distance range. With a swing of your fist, you punched her ribcage, making her grunt. You then pushed ourself off one foot and twisted your hips, spinning yourself in the air, as you spun you extended your other leg and rose it into the air. You then pushed down, kicking Mina in the head as you came back on the ground.
"Oh! And a nice roundhouse kick to the head from L/n!"
"Hey! That hurt!" Mina whined as she readied her quirk.
"That's the idea." You tell her as you sweep her legs as you drop to the ground. She falls back and lands outside the white line.
You stand back up, head straight but your eyes looking down on her as your shadows casts over her.
"Ahh! Ashido is out!" Present Mic yells.
"Out of bounds! Ashido, you're out!" Midnight directs as she flashes her whip.
You hear a sizzling sound and some steam coming from your foot. You look down to see a small bit of your left foot was standing in Mina's acid. You scrapped your foot along the ground, getting rid of the acid, but it made a decent hole in your shoe, but didnt touch skin.
Mina groaned, but she got back to her feet held her hand out towards you.
"Fair play, you did pretty good, but I'm going to beat you next time!"
You looked at her hand, then back to her eyes with a cold expression. Without taking her hand, you turned on her heel and started to walk away, hearing a few 'boos' from the crowd.
"Ouch, L/n totally just left Ashido hanging! How cold!" Present Mic's voice echo through the halls you walked through.
You walked for a few minutes, and waited until the corridors were empty before you sat with your back leaning against the wall and took off your shoe.
You looked at it, seeing a 5 or 6cm hole near your toe area. You blew on it as it was a little bubbly still.
You stuck your pointer finger through the hole, scoffing as you threw your shoe back down on the ground. As you did, you could hear your phone start to ring. You were confused for a moment, you didn't realize you took your phone out to the match with you.
When you took your phone you, the caller ID was 'Unknown'. You answered it first.
"Who is this?" You asked, starting to tie your shoe back on.
"Wow, so kind. Not even a 'hello', very sweet of you." The voice belong to a man, but you couldn't tell who it was.
"Who is this?" You repeated yourself.
"Really? You don't remember me?" The man behind the phone sounded as if he was playing a game. However, you weren't in the mood to play, your stupid shoe just broke.
"...No, who are you." It was less of a question and more of a demand.
"God, how would mother and father feel about how rude you are?" There was a hint of amusement in this persons voice.
"You're talking all this shit and yet you won't tell me who you are." You spat, this guy hit a nerve. Who was he to tell you about how your late parents would feel? The audacity.
There was a sigh on the other line. "You know, you were young, so I won't blame you. Ahhh, oh well, it was nice talking to ya! Your fight with the horned chick was okay, 6 out of 10. You have a lot more use to your quirk then you think."
"Who the fuck do you think you ar-"
"Hey, hope that nasty scar on your back has gotten better."
That was one of the only things that could shut you up. There was four people in your life who knew about that scar, and the only one who was alive was your uncle. For 3 reasons, you knew this wasn't your uncle.
1. He was in a crowd of people at the sports festival right now.
2. He would've cracked by now.
3. He wouldn't bring up that scar.
"Oi! Stop throwing things at the TV you crusty hermit!" The person on the line yelled at someone. "God, never get roommates...anyways, I'll see you soon! Buh-bye for now!"
He hung up, leaving you second-guessing everything. 




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