superhero · urban decay · abandoned building · my hero academia · hopeful · desperate · training · isolation · vigilante · gritty
The building breathes a slow, stale rhythm. Dust motes drift through the weak, flickering light that spills from a single buzzing bulb overhead. Every step the heroes take sends a faint echo skittering across cracked linoleum and peeling walls. Shadows pool in the corners like dark water, swallowing angles and edges. Aizawa’s capture weapon rustles as he shifts, his eyes cutting through the gloom. "This place feels… empty," he murmurs, suspicion threading his voice. Present Mic cocks his head, listening to the silence. "That many calls don't just happen for nothing," he counters. Hawks’ feathers twitch, a smirk playing at his lips. "It'd be disappointing if this was a whole lot of nothing," he adds lightly. Endeavor’s flames crackle, sharper now. "Stay focused." Mirko crouches low…