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> VIDEO TRANSCRIPT: September 21, 4:34 PM

[Camera feed begins, showing a girl sitting at a small table, bound with quirk suppressant handcuffs and held to the chair.

There's no audio, but she's obviously screaming.

The door to the side of her opens. A woman walks in, files in hand. She closes the door and sits opposite of the girl. Audio begins.]

[Himiko shoots the woman a sharp look before spitting right into her face.]

HIMIKO: YOU'RE not Hawks! I asked for Hawks!!! Get out of my FACE!

[Her thrashing and screaming continues.]

[She narrows her eyes, not giving Himiko the satisfaction of a reaction.]

WOMAN: Calm down, please. I'm only here for preliminary questions. If you can't get through them I can't let you talk to Hawks.

[She keeps her voice level.]

[Himiko pouts, settling down a tad. She still fidgets in her chair.]

HIMIKO: Okay. But I shouldn't even be here. This is an unjust arrest, I haven't even done anything wrong!

[An eyebrow raises. She thumbs at one of the files, like she's tempted to open it.]

WOMAN: Your name's Himiko Toga, yes?

[Before Himiko can answer, the woman has reached out to hold her hand for a moment. It's procedural, quick, and then she pulls back. The action is her quirk activating, a truth quirk, making Himiko tell the truth no matter how she tries to get around it or misdirect the answer.]

[Himiko opens her mouth to speak then stops, blinking and feeling odd. She shakes the feeling off with a shake of her head.]

HIMIKO: Yeah, that's me...

WOMAN: Good.

[She nods.]

WOMAN: You can call me Atsuko.

[Atsuko opens a file, a few different pictures within it. One, the girl sitting in front of her looking maniacally gleeful as blue flames have erupted. Another is of the same girl-albeit with different style, sitting in a ua office. Another is the girl alongside Shigaraki, hood pulled up to partially hide his face. A few more of the other Toga's lay there, all shockingly similar.]

ATSUKO: Are these you?

[Himiko frowns at the first picture. What a bad look.]

HIMIKO: The first one... is... me?

[Her frown grows, a sickly pallor suddenly overtaking her face.]

HIMIKO: I.. I mean... they all look like me but only the first one is me, I mean...

[She looks confused, flashing a startled look over at Atsuko.]

HIMIKO: Different... versions... of me? Maybe? I'm only the first one, I swear-

ATSUKO: I see.

[Her hands brush across the photos again as she looks them over, her face almost showing confusion.]

ATSUKO: Are you familiar with an organization called the League of Villains?

[Her mouth hangs open for a second in confusion.]

HIMIKO: No...? What's that?

[Instead of answering Himiko, she jots down a few notes on a pad and continues to the next question.]

ATSUKO: Are you familiar with this man?

[She pulls out a picture of Dabi, hands lit up with a blue flame.]

[Himiko tilts her head, inspecting the picture for a long time.]

HIMIKO: ...

HIMIKO: Wow, he's ugly. Nope!

[Her eyes narrow a bit and she moves the picture to reveal one of Shigaraki.]

ATSUKO: And this one?

[She starts giggling at the sight of him, immensely enjoying what she's starting to see as a weird game.]

HIMIKO: He's ugly, too! I only associate with pretty people...

[She flutters her eyelashes at her for emphasis.]

[She takes that one away as well. The confusion that comes with not knowing who this is and where she came from, if she's an alternate, making her slightly... frustrated.]

ATSUKO: Do you have any form of ID on you..?

HIMIKO: Uhhhhh....

[Himiko makes a show of reaching for her pocket, only for her restraints to stop her. Then she grins cheekily at her, waggling her eyebrows.]

[Atsuko blinks at the display before sighing and giving in. She stands, eyes on Himiko, as she reaches into her pocket for her.]

[Himiko wriggles in delight, giggling wildly to herself.]

HIMIKO: Ooh! So grabby! Is this even allowed? Hahahaa!!

[Her pockets turn up... empty. Well, there's a few candy wrappers and some crumpled papers, but nothing that resembles an ID.]

[Atsuko grits her teeth at the comment, quickly pulling away to cross her arms and sit back down.]

ATSUKO: Okay. So I guess we'll just do this the long way. How old are you?

[She sways in her chair now, blushing pleasantly.]

HIMIKO: 18! Which means I'm legal~ [Wink wink wink.]

ATSUKO: Eighteen...

[She writes it down on her paper, face blank as she looks back at her, though a subtle blush may have grown.]

ATSUKO: Do you attend school?

[Himiko nods obediently.]

HIMIKO: I go to Shiketsu. I'm a second year Hero student. I can tell you my phone number too, if you waaant it... [Wink wink wink!]

[A suspicious look from Atsuko as she writes that down as well.]

ATSUKO: No, thank you. Are you employed?

HIMIKO: Nope! I've had internships before though but not at the moment...

[She nods and looks over her notes again.]

ATSUKO: Alright... [She stands, straightening everything out.] That's all I needed to talk with you about. You'll be talking to Hawks next.

HIMIKO: Ah!

[Eyes suddenly huge, she breaks out into a huge, slightly panicked grin.]

[Atsuko leaves the room quickly. The door is closed for a long time, presumably information is being passed along, conversation taking place.]

[The second she's alone, she fidgets with clear anxiety and excitement, smiling to herself as she bounces her leg. 5 minutes in, she starts to struggle again, pulling idlely at her cuffs as she waits.]

20 minutes later and Hawks is walking in, wings tucked behind him and files under his arm.]

HAWKS: Hello, hello... [He slips into the seat, leaning back comfortably.]

[Himiko squeaks, covering her mouth with her hands and trembling.]

HIMIKO: Oh my God...it's really you...!!! [She beams, tears of joy(?) in her eyes.] I'm your BIGGEST fan...!!!!!!

[Hawks gives an unimpressed, condescending smile as she starts raving, setting everything down and rolling his eyes.]

HAWKS: Don't gotta butter me up, it really isn't gonna make your case any better.

HIMIKO: Ehhhh...

[She leans forward, elbows on the table and chin propped on her hand.]

HIMIKO: I still don't understand what I did wrong but okaaay...

HAWKS: Well.

[He clicks his tongue.]

HAWKS: Trespassing, aid in destruction of private property, aid to attempted murder, torture, assault, villainy, just to name a few things...

[Himiko blinks, straightening in her chair.]

HIMIKO: Wha... No I didn't....

HAWKS: Right...

[He glances at the notes again.]

HAWKS: You said you're from Shiketsu, right? Which would mean you're a hero in training. You're not in any of our databases though, which means if you are you'd be another... version of someone we already have here. Who happens to be one of the most wanted villains. So, you can understand why we're taking so many... [He gestures at the restraints.] Precautions.

HIMIKO: Ohhhhhh...

[Himiko giggles again, content with that information.]

HIMIKO: Why didn't you just say so? That's exactly what everyone else keeps saying, too... That I'm from another world... I DID think it was funny that no one could tell me who the other me was, though...

HIMIKO: [She smiles dreamily.] I can tell you whatever you want, if you wanna ask. I'm a good girl in my world. The most wanted here, huh...?

HIMIKO: [She starts giggling again, swaying where she sits.] That's so funny that YOU'RE the one telling me that. Last time I knew, they were still looking for you for all the people you killed back home, heheh...

[The mention of a search for him seems to catch Hawks' attention again.]

HAWKS: Really?...

[He ponders that, weighs what it'd mean if she was telling the truth.]

HAWKS: All the people I killed..?

HIMIKO: Mmmhm!!!

[She grins wide, fangs gleaming.]

HIMIKO: You went crazy and ran off... There were only glimpses of you after for sooooo long until you completely disappeared a year ago... I used to follow the case really closely... [She nods, nostalgic at the memory.]

[Hawks immediately makes the connection. A year ago, a second version of him appeared and immediately started wreaking havoc. Since, countless murders have been committed that lead back to him-with no trace of where he actually is.]

HAWKS: Huh... do you happen to know anything else about him?

HIMIKO: I dooooo...

[Himiko toys with her restraints for a moment.]

HIMIKO: ... Can I be released now, though?

[Hawks eyes them carefully. He doesn't trust her, but he does stand up and undo a couple of the restraints on her body, leaving the cuffs on.]

HAWKS: That's as much as I can do for now.

HIMIKO: Ooh!

[Himiko beams at him]

HIMIKO: I didn't even think that'd work, haha!!! What else did you wanna know?

[He smiles back, almost soft, and sits back down.]

HAWKS: Anything you can tell me.

HIMIKO: Okay! Well...

[She sits back, twirling a dyed lock of hair between a finger.]

HIMIKO: He attacked the Commission first and then it was, just... everyone else...

HAWKS: Why?

HIMIKO: "Heroism's Downfall"...

[She nods to herself, a dreamy quality in her eyes again.]

HIMIKO: Hero society was never the same after that... After the Endeavor case, they say he couldn't take it... lashed out against everyone...

[She seems almost to be reciting an article, the words are so practiced and precise.]

HIMIKO: He was so young too, he was supposed to be this progidy-... [Stopping short, she sits up straight again before leaning forward, eyes wide and sparkling.] Oh... But I suppose that's YOU, huh? The Commission's Golden Boy?

[The Endeavor Case.

He can't help but wonder what that is. He pushes it aside for now.]

HAWKS: Ah...?

[His eyebrows raise as she directs all of her attention on him again, rather than some alternate version.]

HAWKS: I... huh. Haha. I guess, yeah. Young prodigy, trained by the best...

HIMIKO: The BEST of the best, I bet...!!

[She stands up suddenly, hands slapping to the table as she leans even closer to him.]

HIMIKO: How did they train you? How young were you when they found you? I bet it's JUST like his. These worlds are way more similar than you'd think... I bet I know so much about you, too!! I wanna know everything...

[Hawks leans back, away from Himiko, as she stands up in a fit of passion.]

HAWKS: Really?...

[He smirks, then, sitting forward again.]

HAWKS: Care to tell me anything about it?

[Himiko nods passionately.]

HIMIKO: Hawks had ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ - more than one, actually, probably, there's all kinds of theories, but his crimes were thought to be a crime of passion and revenge!!! Espescially when compared to the Todoroki case-

[She nods again.] You were ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇, right? I wonder ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇...

[His eyebrows lift.

That was something she couldn't know.

Unless it was publicized.

Unless there was a case that revealed it.

Not even the Commission had very many documents about that, it was so early on...]

HAWKS: Huh. Yeah, ▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇▇▇▇▇▇▇ ▇▇▇ No wonder he killed a few people. [He chuckles, it's obviously a jest.]

HIMIKO: More than a few~

[She starts swaying again, staring at him intently, trying to peer through his persona in some way or another.]

HIMIKO: Is Endeavor your favorite hero, too?

HAWKS: 'Course he is... I mean, look at him.

[He smiles, almost with the same dreamy quality as Himiko.]

HAWKS: He's amazing. I've always loved him, ever since I was a little kid...

[Himiko smiles with him, mimicking his expression.]

HIMIKO: Would you love him no matter what?...

[He shrugs loosely.]

HAWKS: I'm not that blind of a follower.

HIMIKO: Are you sure? How do you know?

[She's practically climbing onto the table, she's trying to get so close.]

HIMIKO: What would you do if he was less perfect than he seems now? You don't know anything about him, do you?

HAWKS: I don't.

[Hawks stays calm, but his wings do flare out a bit, threatening, telling her to not come any closer. He keeps his easy smile.]

HAWKS: Why dont you tell me more about yourself?

[Himiko pouts and slides back into her chair, her eyes fixed on his wings, her expression suddenly guarded.]

HIMIKO: ... What do you want to know?

[He let's them relax as she sits back, shrugging.]

HAWKS: What was your life like. How was Shiketsu. Tell me about your friends, your lovers, your enemies... whatever comes to mind.

HIMIKO: Oh...

[She grows even more sullen, slouching in her chair and poking at the table in front of her.]

HIMIKO: I didn't have many friends. No one likes me in Shiketsu. No one likes me in general. Everyone thought I was a freak and no one thought I was good enough. I got turned down by UA... because they thought I'd follow in the same footsteps as Hawks and Endeavor. Everyone just assumed I was another example... Another downfall ready to happen...

HIMIKO: [Her expression brightens slightly.] Touya was my best friend, though. And Tenko. They were hero rejects too. ▇ ▇ ▇ ▇▇▇ ▇▇ [She nods.] ▇ ▇▇ ▇ ▇▇ ▇ ▇▇ ▇ ▇▇▇ ▇ ▇ ▇ Oh! I have therapy every Wednesday afternoon and quirk counseling on Saturdays but I don't have to take suppressants anymore because I'm mostly healthy again-

[She prattles on, seemingly content to just keep talking and talking, though she still looks a tad miserable doing so.]

[Hawks listens and nods along, offering looks of sympathy and surprise every now and then, letting her know he was still paying attention. He interrupts her, briefly, after a bit of a spiel,]

HAWKS: Would you want to be back in therapy and quirk counselling...?

[Himiko stops, nose wrinkling. She glares down at the table, her lips pressing together.]

HIMIKO: ...

[He watches her, expression turning soft.]

HAWKS: ... If you wanted to, or thought it'd be best, I think we could arrange something... You wouldn't have to pay or anything, not until you got your feet on the ground and are able to, I'd take care of that...

[Himiko only glares harder at the table, her teeth starting to grind as Hawks talks. She starts to look... close to tears.]

HIMIKO: ...

HAWKS: ...

[Hawks reaches out slightly, like his hand is open for her to take if she wants. His expression only turns more concerned.]

HAWKS: Are you okay?

HIMIKO: ... I used to hurt people...

[She whispers it quietly, fists starting to clench as she flushes with shame.]

HIMIKO: There was a case about it. Just like you had. I don't want to be like that anymore...

[Her breath hitches, something frustrated in her expression now.]

HIMIKO: ... I'll go to therapy...

[He frowns. It makes sense once he thinks about it. Of course. They've seen peoples natural inclinations to doing things involving their quirks, and with one as violent as hers it's hard to imagine her even trying to become a hero.]

HAWKS: Okay...

[He's suddenly much softer with her than he has been. He believes her.]

HAWKS: I'll get that sorted out for you as soon as I can, yeah..?

[Himiko sniffles a little and nods her head, otherwise silent.]

HAWKS:Okay...

[Hawks is silent with her for a moment.]

HAWKS: I think what's gonna happen is that you're gonna be moved somewhere a little more comfortable. You'll have security stuff on you, more for precaution than anything else, until we can prove that you're completely innocent. Until then, you'll just have to hang tight, yeah?

[She sniffles again and just nods her head, miserable again.]

HIMIKO: ... Are you gonna be there for me...?

HAWKS: Yeah... of course I am, any time you need me.

[He slips his personal business card to her, phone number, email, and the work alternatives for both on it.]

HIMIKO: Feel free to text or call or whatever any time.

[Himiko nods again. She reaches for his hand, but instead of taking the card, she just holds onto it with both of hers. Quietly, she bows her head down and gives his knuckles a little kiss before nuzzling against his hand.]

HIMIKO: Thank you...

HAWKS: Oh..

[Hawks watches her, a bit surprised, as she holds onto him and leans down to press a kiss to his hand. He chuckles, softly, and puts his other hand in her hair, fingers slipping through the strands.]

HAWKS: Of course, Himiko... really, if you ever need anything...

[Himiko lets out a content sigh as he pets her hair, smiling and continuing her little nuzzles.]

HIMIKO: Thank you so much....

HAWKS: Yeah... no problem..

[He stays like that, comforting her, until he figures that it should stop, for the sake of time.]

HAWKS: I think some other people are gonna come talk to you, too. Is that all good?

[Himiko pouts at that. She still doesn't move, clinging to the comfort of just a few seconds before.]

HIMIKO: I guess I'm okay with that... [She sits up suddenly, aiming her pout at him now.] But I'll see you after again, right?

[... The footage cuts off after a delayed moment.]

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