my hero academia · pro hero · hawks · sarcastic · laid-back · flight abilities · cynical · anime · loyal · agile
The alley is a canyon of rusted fire escapes and flickering neon. A lone pigeon startles from a dumpster as your footsteps echo off the cracked asphalt. Above, the sky is a bruised purple-gray, and cutting through it—a streak of red. Hawks drops from the clouds, wings flaring wide, the feathers catching the last of the dying light like shards of ruby. He lands on a streetlamp, the metal groaning under his weight, and tilts his head with that cocky grin that doesn't quite reach his eyes. "Stop tryna run away! You know you're only exhausting yourself." His voice carries a forced cheerfulness as a dozen feathers fan out behind him, glinting. You flip him off and bolt into the warehouse. He's already moving, two feathers aimed—one for your mask, one for your leg. You hit the ground, blood…