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She stopped.

Those frightening eyes stared down at him at him for a few seconds before she stepped off him, taking that sword with her as she seemed to listen to whatever the rest of her orders were over her comms while All Might just stared at the ceiling.

How could this young girl almost kill him so easily?

Even All For One wasn't able to do such a feat.

He jerked without warning and choked, finding that sword was, once again, stabbing right into his heart. However, as before, he felt no pain, but he did feel his power coming back to him. The blade was gone in an instant and somehow, the girl was at the end of the hall without him even seeing, hearing, or even feeling her move.

She threw something at him and he caught it instinctively without thinking of any consequences, but luckily, it was just one of her comms.

"All Might, can you hear me?" He heard the familiar voice after he cautiously brought the device up to his ear, not taking his eyes off the girl and vice versa, "This is the President of the Hero Public Safety Commission."

"What? Madam President?!" All Might blinked, surprised to confirm the identity, "Ma'am, surely you are not giving this young one orders! She is only but a child!"

"You're lucky we were monitoring this operation, All Might," The President answered, "Otherwise, Miko would have killed you without hesitation and not a trace of your body would have been found."

"Miko?" All Might repeated, looking up to the girl, who looked ready to attack at any moment, "Is that her name?" He sighed, lessening his stance to something less aggressive.

"The only one we know of for now," The President was evasive, "We were originally only going to have Miko kill the known politician involved in this trafficking operation, but now that she will have capable back-up, we're going to change direction."

"I'm the last one for stealth!" All Might hissed, "I'm only here because I overheard two people talking about this disgusting trafficking ring in a coffee shop – a coffee shop, for God's sake! I rushed over because I know how often these rings move and I didn't want to scare them off by bringing a brigade of Heroes with me!"

"I'm sure you have one or two stealth missions under your belt," The President's voice almost sounded amused for a moment, "We will hook you up to the same camera we have access to and you can watch Miko from a reasonable, but reachable distance while she poses as a trafficking victim to get a better understanding of who the top traffickers are."

"You can't be serious, Ma'am!" All Might stared at Miko with disbelief, who had to be listening with her other comm, "This is far too dangerous! And even if attempted, multiple undercover Heroes would be needed to pose as trafficking victims at once!"

"Miko will be all that you need," The President stated sharply, "You saw and felt her abilities for yourself, correct? Then I needn't repeat myself. Meet at this address at 2 a.m. sharp and we will send you the appropriate equipment."

All Might stared at the comm in disbelief and then looked up when he heard the sound of metal to see Miko sheathing her sword. She started towards him and he tensed, gritting his teeth when she only walked past him and to where he knew the exit was – to no doubt start her new mission.

"Miko!"

She didn't stop this time.