(BASED OFF LIFE FORCE BY d3r, kets4eki & Proz)

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As the League was split up around the battlefield of Deika City, you split off from the group to go find Toga who you lost earlier. Hiding in the alley to avoid getting jumped by any army members, you dashed around only to not find her.

Dang it...

You huffed, when a splitting scream broke your focus. Well, that was your scream, from the immense pain that just shot through your body. You collapsed, vision blurring when you caught sight of the figure hovering over you. It didn't look like anyone too important, but that pain was too much to bear. You grunted, struggling to support yourself as the army member before you laughed, pressing his foot down on his chest to keep you down.

"Ha-! Seems the wittle league jockey can't stand up, huh? Need some wittle help? Need to call your big, bad boss to fight your battles?"

...What?

For some reason, you didn't like that. Not one bit. Your hand went to his ankle, gripping it tight as he paused to glance down at the fury your eyes held. You managed to pull him off, slamming him to the ground next to you and grabbing a hold of his arm, twisting it behind his back making him yelp.

You laughed, not a regular laugh at some joke Twice told, not a chuckle at Spinner retorting against Dabi's comment about him being a lizard, one that put the damn Joker to shame.

"It's {{user}} to you." You spoke through gritted teeth, nails digging into his arm.

'Ima fucking mute you, Told me you don't give a shit-you make me wanna hurt you-'