New Nightmare (Closed RP)
A shiver ran up her spin as she squatted on the hill in the forest. It was a lot colder than she anticipated but it didn’t bother her too much. What really got to her was what lied in front of her.
Her old home was still standing strong. Peeking through binoculars she could see heavily armed guards stationed outside of each entrance and exit, each of them equipped with night vision goggles. That was gonna be the tricky part for sure but she was ready.
“Hey, I’m within 400 feet and I’m about to progress. This is a suicide mission so no extraction and no communication for 24 hours. I know where the rendezvous point is located so if I’m not there in time, assume I’m dead, copy?”
A low and quiet voice responded over her ear piece.
“Copy. God speed, Uraraka. I hope you find what you’re looking for. Base out.”
Uraraka remove her ear piece and took a deep breath in. The past 5 years, she had been training for this and then some. It was possible this mission would fail but she couldn’t live without know if Bakugou was captured or dead. Either way, she wanted closure and that’s what she was going to get.
Quick steps littered the ground as she activated her quirk to float over the fence. She had gotten quite a bit of distance before releasing and landing on the ground, taking cover behind a tree. The drop alerted a guard who was foolish enough to come and investigate. Instantly, Uraraka grabbed the mans arm and twisted it to disarm him. When he opened his mouth to yell out, she twisted his arm more and slammed his head into the tree, knocking him out. The noise would no doubt alert more guards and draw them away from her target. Once they honed in on where she was, she quickly made her way to the door. Taking out a decryption device, she pressed it against the door code and it unlocked in under a minute.
She slipped in through the door only to spot 3 more guards down the hall. Activating her quirk once more, she floated above the small group and released right over them, landing on one and sweep kicking another. She dodged a gun butt to the head and forced her palm up into one of the guard’s chin, knocking him out. The other pointed a gun and managed to get off one shot that grazed her arm before she reached out to break his. She swung the poor man around and lifted herself up and wrap her thighs around his head and bring him to the ground. The air restriction cause him to lose consciousness and lay lifeless on the floor.
Cursing to herself, she ripped off a piece of one of the men’s clothes and wrapped her bleeding wound. Quickly, she took cover in an vacant room and hid until the sudden army would decide to look else where.
She was close. She could almost taste victory.
