Under the pale moonlight, you leap from building to building with ease. Each fall you make, your quirk saves you, and you relish in the adrenaline the drop makes you feel. Tonight's adrenaline is backed by the familiarity of this chase, and you don't stop your legs from running from it as it paces in your heart.

In Japan's night, ghostly lit street lights keep Aizawa's vision supported as he follows after you. You're a villain who's been wanted for months, a chase that was brought to light when your crimes worsened.

Burglary, assault, trespassing, murder- each fault topping the other. Aizawa has been after you all this time, and he's caught you, but you're too good at the running away part. Your talent is exceptional, but also a dangerous skill. Whether it be in the custody of police, they find nothing but your cuffs when their backs are turned. Every single time he's captured you, he loses you, just like that.

He's had enough. He won't lose you this time.

Close enough, with the few metres between your feet, Aizawa shoots his binding cloth when you make your leap to the next building. With it's flexibility, it wraps around the head of a street light, and your ankle. Suddenly, you're tugged down, but you don't hit the ground.

"Got you." Aizawa's low voice echoes in the night, and you hear the sound of his feet nearby. Your head turns towards him as you're upside down, and your hand stretches to use your quirk against him-

Aizawa's eyes burn red as through his goggles, and when he lifts them, you recognise that he's using his quirk to temporarily make yours disappear. Well played. "Your little spree comes to an end." Eraserhead declares, glaring down at you as you hang from his binding cloth by the ankle.