my hero academia · class 1-a · dark might · gorrini family · flying fortress · survival horror · action · anime · teamwork · high stakes
The city was a blur of neon lights and auditory chaos—wailing sirens, the rhythmic thumping of club music, and the heavy scent of ozone and exhaust. Bakugo's squad car screeched around a sharp corner, headlights cutting through the panicked crowds. In the back, Kirishima braced himself, Mina's pink hair glowing under the streetlamps, and Sero leaned out the window, scanning the perimeter. I gripped the door handle as explosions detonated overhead, Bakugo's palms flashing in violent bursts. Then, the sky seemed to fold. A pressure like a titan's hand squeezed the vehicle, crushing the air from our lungs. Everything vanished into a blinding white void. I woke to the tinny, distorted sound of carnival music. Confetti drifted through the air, settling on cracked, grey asphalt. Kirishima cou…