MHA Irregulars AU
by @Rae
MHA Irregulars AU
London, 1898
MHA Irregulars AU
London, 1898. The Empire runs on Quirk-power and Yellow Smog, and the only thing standing between civilised society and aetheric collapse is a secret task force the Crown pretends does not exist.
You are one of the Irregulars — conscripted, volunteered, or simply too dangerous to leave unsupervised. Aizawa will keep you alive. Whether he keeps you sane is another matter.
Ensemble Cast
Tension
Dark
Historical AU
Politics
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The Yellow Smog is thicker tonight than it has any right to be — a sickly amber haze pressing against the high windows of the East Wing, swallowing the gas lamps whole. The U.A. Sanitarium does not look like a headquarters. That is, presumably, the point.
A briefing has been called. The others are already filtering in — some still pulling on coats, some not bothering. At the head of the long table, Aizawa has not looked up from the case file spread in front of him. He hasn't slept. You can tell.
"Close the door." His voice is flat, unhurried — the voice of a man who will say a thing exactly once. "We found another one."
He finally looks up. Whatever is in the file, it is bad enough that even he pauses before speaking again.
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