[Freja Helt]

Freja was supposed to meet up with Miroru in Tokyo and she was already running late. So much for organizing a hangout before noon. She cursed herself as she hopped off the bus and started into a sprint. It was all because she had been starting to have sleepless nights. She always did when the anniversary of her death was closing in. Almost five years ago now, Elias and Freja was caught in a villain attack and tragically killed. It was the death of the Helt twins and conversely, the birth of current Freja, the quirk fusion of the both of them. Her thoughts had been running wild lately, more so than usual, memories she never knew she had. Things the original Freja experienced that Elias never knew about that added new context to her actions in the past. It was a maze to navigate, and she didn't have the time. Right now all she wanted to do was hang out with Miroru.

Meanwhile, in their agreed upon meeting spot, Freja wasn't the first person to reach Miroru, but rather a tall, purple haired woman was. ''Waiting for someone?'' She smiled down at Miroru, piercing eyes trying to look into hers as she bared her fangs. ''I'm Folie. Do you believe there is an afterlife? A place we go to when it's all said and done? A life after death, or a cycle of rebirth.'' She played with something small in her hand, but kept a close eye on Miroru.

Miroru

[Miroru]

Rokuhane Miroru

Department of Heroes Freshman

Prism, the Spectrum Hero

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"Mm? I am, yes. Why do you ask?" Miroru tipped her eyes up to peer at this lady through her fluffy bangs, unsure what in the world she could be interested in over here. Miroru herself was perched on a bench in a quiet corner of a little metropolitan park, and being approached by a stranger was unusual to be sure.

"Folie... is that french? Like the whole "madness of two" thing?" Now Miroru was starting to get uncomfortable. That felt like a villain name. "I don't know what to believe. I think there's no evidence of any physical matter or energy leaving the body on death so I lean towards no, but it's more of a "I don't see any evidence to suggest otherwise" than a firm belief based on any facts."

Miroru shifted her weight to be more ready to move if she needed to defend herself. Better ready for no reason than offguard when necessary. "Is there something I can help you with, miss?"

I can pay no price too great for justice.

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[Freja Helt]

The second Miroru looked back at her, a spark of interest lit in the woman's eyes, as if in that very moment she was able to confirm that the student was indeed a hero student belonging to UAU like she had hoped. ''That's right, you're quite the smart one.'' She grinned, her conspicuous fangs on display as her stare grew more intense, bloodthirsty, hungry. ''I see. What a well-articulated answer. You are a hero student, are you not? Prism, if I'm not mistaken?''

There was a brief moment's silence as Miroru shifted and asked her question, then suddenly, smoke would cover the woman's face, before hardening into bigger, smoke construct fangs as she lunged forward and attempted to bite into Miroru's shoulder. ''Give me your head! Let me kill you!!'' She hissed.

Where was Miroru? Freja had stopped for a second to rest and catch her breath. Had she gotten their meeting spot all wrong? Looking down at her phone she reviewed the information again, only to see she had misread some of their conversation. Curse you, Kanji! At least she had arrived at the right park, just the wrong end of it. She wasn't really up for running anymore, so she hoped Miroru wouldn't mind if she just strolled the rest of the way and was a few minutes late. She would make sure to apologize profusely once she saw her.

Miroru

[Miroru]

Rokuhane Miroru

Department of Heroes Freshman

Prism, the Spectrum Hero

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"Er. Thank you," Miroru said politely, smiling faintly- though her expression narrowed as the stare intensified. "Ah... yes. I am. I'm a little surprised anyone's heard of me though. Have we met, miss-"

Her question was cut off as smoke bubbled up and covered the woman's face, making Miroru frown and start to get up, only for the frightening smoky visage to explode towards her! Miroru's reflexes were fantastic, and rather than yield her shoulder, her hands whipped up and jammed into the smoky jaws between the dagger-like fangs, pushing hard to try to keep them back and open as she flailed her feet at the woman's chest and belly, doing her damnedest to hold her back! "No- freaking- way! Didn't- survive- this long- to be- snake food!!!"

Abruptly, Miroru shifted, whipping her hands back as she swung a foot up at the bottom jaw of the construct, bracing her hands on the edge of the bench and shoving to throw herself onto the ground, doing her best to roll away from an afterimage of herself to buy a bit of breathing room to figure out what the heck to do!!!

I can pay no price too great for justice.

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[Freja Helt]

The villain grinned, her voice distorted because of her smoke construct fangs. ''Your bounty speaks for itself.'' She was expecting Miroru to either run, or be too slow and get bitten. What she didn't expect was the hero student's actual next move. It all cemented her as the real deal. There was no doubt that out of all the heroes and hero students who had bounties placed on their heads by an underground organization, that this was indeed the fox girl the villain had been looking for. ''Don't be ridiculous, I'm not going to eat you, just take your hea-'' The villain groaned as she was hit in the jaw, dazed for a moment as she lost sight of Miroru, conjuring up more smoke to cover her arms so that she had a big set of smoke claws. Throwing one forward, it went straight through the afterimage.

Unfortunately their surroundings were quite open, and the villain was determined to claim the bounty so she quickly spotted the real Miroru. Her claw was about to sink down on Miroru again, when Freja intercepted, throwing her bat in the way and deflecting the claw. ''Miroru!'' She panted, trying to understand what was going on here as fast as possible. Given the open use of quirks it was obvious this was some kind of insane criminal. ''Are you okay?'' Freja put herself between Miroru and the villain, who growled in response as she perched on the bench. ''Since when did hero students have sidekicks?'' Her lips curled into a grin, before she leapt off the bench and spun at Freja and Miroru with her arms out like a Beyblade. Freja did her best to halt the attack, but felt a cut and blood trickling down her arm within less than a second. Maybe she could hold this crazy smoke woman off while Miroru got help, or thought of something?

Miroru