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@madmaxbnha continued
Sadie frowned at their optimism. As well as their eagerness of being in Japan.
She rolled her eyes and turned away from them, motioning for them to follow. “You do realize Japan has enough heroes as it is.” she stated, not seeming all that excited to help.
“Where do you need to go?”
Starter for @cini-s
Sadie would never consider herself a vigilante. But she new for sure she was no villain. But she could see more and more villains start to show their faces lately. And as usual she was patiently awaiting for one of them to approach her.
Rumors were spreading that there was an organization of villains forming, and they were gathering as many people as they could. She had once considered her quirk to be one worth having, but these days she wasn’t so sure.
Regardless, she kept vigilant, and kept her back against the walls more often. She never knew when someone was gonna target her.
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“Well hey there stud.” Sadie walked around the desk, only to sit herself on top of Love’s books. Letting her thighs over flood the space, that smug look on her face.
Sadie was such a powerhouse in her younger days. Not seeming to pay the teachers mind when they fussed at her to correct her uniform. Her skirt too short and her shirt unbuttoned. Far too provocative for a student, but what did she care? She was 19, and she loved the attention she got from being in UA’s spotlight.
“You wanna get some lunch with me?” she smirked, flipping her hair to the side. Her skin still flawless and unscaled.
I’m not a hero….I’m not a hero…I never was….
Sadie stared off into the distance. Walking the streets of Shibuya. The city lights reflecting on the wet ground. She let the bottle of vodka dingle between her fingers. That tired drawn out look in her eyes.
“HELP! Somebody help me!”
She kept her eyes forward. Wincing at the cry. Gripping the bottle tighter. There would be someone along to help them. Save the day. Take the glory.
Her dull blue eyes looked up to the street across the way. Seeing the woman who’s heel was stuck in the Man Hole Cover. Gripping her leg desperately, only to look up and see a car heading their way.
It’s not my job… I’m no hero…A pro will be here soon….
Sadie’s jaw clenched, watching the woman expectantly. Waiting for anyone to swoop down at save her.
Another long desperate cry escaped her. Lined with agonizing pain.
“SHIT!” Sadie dropped her bottle and bolted out into the road. Her long claws pulled from her finger tips as she slide into the road. A swift movement slashed down at the ground, cutting the woman’s high heel off swiftly. She hit the woman’s side with such force they fell over onto the sidewalk, just in time for the car to zoom past them.
Sadie groaned, pushing herself off the woman. Wincing a bit only to look to the woman next to her.
“You okay?” She asked then. Assessing her quickly.
The woman was trembling and sobbing.
“Y-You saved my life! Thank you! Thank you so much!”
Sadie’s eyes widened.
“Your my-”
Sadie quickly jumped up then, and jolted down the road, unable to hear the words muttered from her mouth.
“………..hero…..”
God...I love Twice.
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Sadie stared them down for a moment. Surprised anyone was talking to her in English. Let alone the other person being american.
Although, seeing from his getup, he was a Pro. And she never too kindly to many of those.
“Shouldn’t you know your surroundings if your some hero?” she crossed her arms.
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Sadie chuckled at the response she had received. Taking the seat next to them, only to rest her arms over the back of the seats in a slouched position.
“So, What brings you out into the real world?”
The woman herself was not the most social of butterflies, but when she spotted the other’s quirk, she couldn’t help but be curious over the sight. The more she knew of what lurked within the city, the safer she felt. It was just good to know what to avoid.