Devotion

Chapter 90: Revival Party

   "Shigaraki-kun, this doesn't feel right." Christina said, she nervoulsy looked around at the ghost town of a city they were walking into. The buildings looked like normal places but there was not a single person in sight. Though the girl knew that they had no other option then to meet up with the so called "Meta Libeartion Army" she still didn't think it was the best idea. Then, she heard something. Christina looked over to see a man in a suit walking up to them, she reckadnized him as a pretty famous polition. The girl couldn't say she was surprised to see someone like him being invovled with the group. Christina narrowed her eyes and let the man speak though she kept a close eye on her surroundings.

"Where's Gin. You said you would give him back if we showed up!" Twice demaned rage in his voice,

"he and the boss are there" the man said as he gestured to a large tower behind him.

"You lied to us." Chrisina narrowed her eyes at the man, she was ready to kill him right then and there. He simply laughed as if he wasn't scared of her. He then said something about a "revival party" before the League felt the ground shake beneath them, dust filled the air as Christina jumped into the air before safely landing on her feet. The girl looked around seeing her comrads being attacked by a large number of people. She guessed they were also members of the Meta Libeartion Army.

"Are you ok?" She heard Shigaraki ask, the girl looked down at herself whipping a bit of dust off of her face.

"Of course I am." She told him, suddenly, she felt a presence behind her. Christina turned her head to see a male rushig towards her a large blade in one hand. As if time slowed down she jumped in the air once more dodging the attack. She landed in an area where she could no longer see any other member of the League but she could hear the fighting. The shouting, the sound of punches being thrown. It made her mad, she didn't want those she cared about getting hurt. The girl could feel her body shakikng with rage as she tightly closed her eyes. Then her green orbs shot open as she side stepped and reached her hand out, she grabbed the hilt of her attacker's blade yanking it from the man's grip. Then, Christina gripped his arm so tightly that he winced in pain before she twisted it and pushed him to the ground. She was sure she heard a bone break in the process. The man let out a cry of pain as she placed a foot on the man's spine, keeping him from moving. He tried to break free which only resulted in the teen digging the heel of her boot into his spine.

"If you keep moving I'll make it so you'll never walk again" Christina threatened looking down at the male with a blank, apathetic expression on her face, Her green eyes looked emotionless as she bent down,

"you guys piss me off." She stated glaring at him,

"bringing us here, thinking you could kill us." The girl continued, she looked at the blade in her hand and slowly, a sadistic smirk appeared on her face. She then brouht the blade upwards before slamming it down. The cold metal pierced her attackers skin causing him to scream as blood poured from the wound. Christina watched as he writhed on the ground a puddle of blood beginging to form underneath his body.

"Are you scared?" She asked, the man said nothing.

"Don't worry, it'll all be over soon" she told him. Christina lifted her foot and turned him over so he was laying on his stomach. She could see where the blade had exited his torso. Without a word she brought her hand down and pierced it through the male's chest where his heart was. The scream got caught in his throat as Christina pulled her hand back out covered in blood and holding his still beating heart. The man could only stare up at the teen as his body gave out on him and his vision turned black. Christina watched gleefully as the man went limp, his cold, dead eyes staring blankly at the sky. Satisified the girl dropped the man's heart on the ground wiping some of his blood off on her clothes. But, she had no time to relax as a larg number of people jumped down from above her. They landed on the pavement surrounding her their quirks activated, it was clear they didn't intend to let her leave alive.

"Can't you leave me alone, I've barely had any sleep" the girl complained looking at them. Suddenly, she jumped up into the air just as the road beneath her transformed into a large spike that was meant to impale her.

"So that's how you wanna play" Christina spoke, she frowned becoming agitated. Usually she enjoyed fights like this but now all she wanted to do was  go back to the hideout and take a nap. The girl landed on the nearest roof sighing to herself, she scanned the group and spotted the one who had attacked her and, without even moving caused his neck to snap. His head was turned three hundred and sixty degrees with a sickening snap as his now lifeless body fell to the ground.

"I love games! Why don't we all play one" she adressed the remaining people, suddenly she felt something hit her back knocking her off balance. She fell off of the roof and landed harshley on the road below. Her body ached as she tried to get up but found that someone was using their foot to stop her from doing so. Out of the corner of her eyes she could see a female holding the bloodied blade she had used earlier.

"You won't make it out alive" the woman said as she brought the blade down stabbing who she thought was Christina. However, instead of blood she saw mud as the girl's form turned into a puddle. The woman looked around confused until she suddenly felt a presence behind her.

"How rude, trying to kill me like that" Christina whispered in her ear. The woman froze wondering how she had made a copy of herself without being noticed. She didn't even get a chance to look at the girl before her heart had exploded inside of her chest, killing her instantly. Some of her blood splashed onto the teen's face but she paid no mind to it. Christina simply turned to the crowd and smirked at them,

"who else wants to play?"

The street had gone silent, the only noise that could be heard was the sound of heavy breathing as Christina stood on her own covered in blood. Barely any of her skin was clean. The girl was surrounded by bodies, some of them having their heads five feet away from their bodies. Otheres having their head exploded. Several of their corpses had limbs or organs missing while some had their necks snapped, bones were snapped clean in half and other corpses were burnt so bad that no one would be able to tell who they were. Christina had lost count of how many people she had just killed, and frankly she didn't really care. She looked around the city wondering if the others were ok, surley they were. They were strong,

"I need to find Shigaraki."