Disaster Strikes - Left Strike [Kiryu's Team]

Yui was back with the group after she had realized that they were not there to take her back home. She came back with Nimue and Kaz rather relieved and relaxed a bit. She got chastised for running off from the group, she wanted to answer back that she knew this forest better than anyone else here but she knew if she did that she'd get herself in even more trouble..so for once in her life Yui shut up and took it on the chin. Mind you her face was filled with tears and anger but she still stayed quiet nonetheless.

However in that surprise silence, Yui's ears fluttered as she suddenly heard a strange noise...it sounded...like a loud explosion? Well that possibly couldnt happen in the forest! After all only the students were here! Just them and that strange metal thing falling from the sky that's blocking out the sun! Wait why is a big metal thing blocking out the sun! Oh hey wait she remembered learning about this in the vigilante chat, those things are called planes! Why was the plane flying so close to the floor though? When she had done her previous research on the metal birds they were suppose to fly wayyyyy up in the sky- WHY IS IT AIMING TO THE FLOOR? A loud crash was heard all throughout the forest and Yui visibly yelped and covered her sensitive ears.

What in the world was that?! Why did it hit the floor?! Was the metal bird tired? Well they shouldn't have make the hecking thing fly for so long! Out of nowhere though, a teacher came out of nowhere and everyone around Yui began to panic and freak. It slowly became obvious that this was not a normal thing to happen. People were giving out orders left and right on where to go and who to go with, Yui was assigned to that stinky ninja teacher who stopped her from pummeling Hikaru any further. He began to drag her towards apparently a place where they had spotted survivors....What the heck! IF HE JUST ASKED HER NORMALLY TO COME SHE WOULD HAVE COME WILLIGNLY, it was her duty to help people she could. She was their goddess, how was she suppose to ignore those in need? She eventually screamed at the teacher "LET ME GO YOU'RE GETTING MY DRESS DIRTY I'LL WALKKKKKK. YOU STINKY NINJA MAN." as she was using her heels to resist him dragging her stubbornly. "LET ME FLY DAMN IT" she screeched at him like a banshee. When they arrived to where they were suppose to help out Yui waited for spymaster to tell them what to do.

Isamu nodded along as he listened intently to what Kiryu-sensei was telling them, which in the end, amounted to pretty much nothing that they didn't already know. A plane had crashed, cause unknown, status of survivors currently unknown, they had been designated as the only viable source of first response. While he had certainly been hoping for more to go on, Isamu supposed it was a bit early for these things to be known. The sheer chaos of such an accident stymied the flow of information to a considerable degree. So in the end they didn't really know what they were walking into, but Isamu supposed that was the job at the end of the day. Something horrible had happened, and it was the job of the Heroes to boldly take charge and see as many people as they possibly could to safety. No other help would be able to mobilize as quickly as the students and their teachers after all. A trial by fire as it were. 

The scene they were greeted with when they finally broke through the treeline was one of utter carnage. The mangled wreck of what was once a proud airliner was strewn across the mountainside, various pieces of debris were scattered across the area and Isamu was more than a little glad that upon first inspection no bodies were among the littered refuse. The left wing, their groups ultimate target, was hanging very precariously over the edge of a significant cliff. Either through a stroke of brilliant luck or just sheer skill of the pilots the plane had luckily skidded to a jarring halt on relatively stable ground. 10 meters to the left and, well, this would no longer be a search and rescue mission but more a salvage operation. The fuselage was torn and rent in various places, though the most obvious tear on their side of the plane was an area above the left wing itself, giving them a somewhat limited view inside the plane and at a few of the passengers. 

Kiryu-sensei gave them their instructions, he himself moving to secure the plane in place if his words were anything to go by, activating his rather unique Quirk in some fashion. Isamu could spy some of the passengers beginning to come to and move about in their seats. That really wouldn't be a good idea Isamu thought. Their position was already more than a little precarious, he would much prefer if none of them moved at all until they got involved to assist them. One man in particular had seemed to have spotted just how close he was to a rather long drop and panicked rather spectacularly, understandable under the situation but it still wouldn't help them in calming down the rest of the passengers. Motion caught Isamu's eye and his heart nearly leapt into his throat when he caught sight of what appeared to be a flight attendant. From what he could guess, the impact of the landing had both torn the side of the plane and also sent the woman flying, quite unluckily, through said hole. She was laying seemingly unconscious on the wing and every so slowly sliding towards certain death.

Isamu barely heard Kiryu-sensei's final call to action as he was already in motion, speeding towards the wing as fast as his legs would carry him. The woman picked up speed much faster than Isamu would have liked, there would be no way for him to reach her by going the long way around at this pace. He steeled his nerves for what he knew he had to do next. He re-orientated his charge, aiming more towards the cliff than the plane itself. Only a few steps further and he would be off the mountainside entirely himself. Isamu wasn't exactly afraid of heights, but he would have certainly preferred to avoid the coming situation if at all possible. He pushed all such thoughts from his mind as he focused on the task at hand. An arm shot out ahead of him, a torrent of petals erupting from his arm and forming a flat path ahead of him in open air. It continued out forwards, the petals he had already passed over quickly moving to form solid ground under each advancing foot as he rushed to the woman's aid. She was sliding faster and faster towards the end of the wing as Isamu desperately sped towards her, soon he had reached the tip of the wing itself and that was where things got tricky. 

Isamu's petals layered under his feet on the metal of the wing, supporting his weight so that barely a few kilograms of his mass was having any impact on the likely damaged metal. Additional petals flowed from his legs, forming a back wall behind him to anchor him in place as he reached out to catch the sliding woman. She smacked into him hard pushing him back against his wall though luckily it remained in place. Isamu knew that he could hold himself aloft in the air with his petals alone, but there was no way he'd be able to do the same with the woman in his arms. He couldn't imagine what he'd have to do in that situation, it didn't bare thinking about. Isamu wasted no time in moving from his position, having no desire to remain that close to open air. Using his petals to support and lighten both his and the flight attendants weight, Isamu walked up the wing carefully, eventually reaching the main body of the plane and spotting Yui already inside the plane. She asked if he could make a sort of slide of sorts to help evacuate the passengers. Still holding the flight attendant in his arms Ismau glanced about quickly. He decided he could do one better. A torrent of petals erupted from his arms and legs, forming a semi-circular wall around the section of the wing closest to the fuselage before moving down and back towards the mountainside forming a set of reinforced stairs walled against the drop. The people in the plane were obviously panicked enough as it is, the wall was designed to keep them from thinking about the fact that they were essentially walking into open air above a cliff. 

Isamu himself quickly moved down his manufactured stairs, intent on removing the unconscious woman in his arms from the situation. He took her a short ways away from the plane itself before laying her down in the snow, but not before a thin but unnaturally warm layer of petals covered her loosely. He rushed back up the stairs towards the opening in the fuselage. They needed to get people out and away from the plane as quickly as possible. 

Everything was going great at first Isamu managed to save the person who was about to fall before Yui even saw her, wow he was good at this stuff. Maybe he had previous experience or he was a natural at this?  She wasn't sure entirely but one thing she was sure of was the fact that she was wet behind the ears still since she hadn't even noticed the woman who was going to fall. Yui helped unbuckle the man and lifted him up slowly with her wind, using her own weight to try and replace his own despite the fact he probably weighed much more than her. She lifted him gently since after all he could be injured and not feel it right now due to the adrenaline. She placed him down gently, away from the plane next to the other person that Isamu had saved.

However the next image Yui saw let her goddess persona melt away, quite literally. Fear made Yui stand like a deer in the head lights, fire. She saw a fire slowly creeping towards the rest of the passengers. Yui freaked out, what was she suppose to do? She was worried if she used her quirk to blow out the wind she'd make the fire worse by feeding it extra oxygen to burn...she looked quickly at the woman, back at the fire and back at the woman. Tears filled her face and her wind began to move around wildly around her, Yui was slowly losing control of it for a moment before she heard a familiar voice. "Calm down. If you don't get a grip you're all going to die."...yui looked over to the trees.."Mother?" she whispered to herself looking to the treeline..WAIT THE FIRE. Yui headed her mother's advice, she had brought her back to reality now. She rushed forward towards the woman who was in the chair sitting there using her speed to move quickly. "You have to move, NOW!" she said as tears were still filling up her face as despite the fact she was afraid, her body was still somehow moving. Yui used her wind to lift up the woman and moved her quickly to outside of the plane as fast as she could, ignoring the fire behind her. She had her back to it, after all could she be afraid still if she couldn't see it? Well yes but don't worry about that SHE WAS TRYING TO GET AWAY FAST OK? The fire was getting way too close for comfort...AHHH "IWAMOTO, PLEASE HELP, I CANT." she said out loud paralyzed by the fear of the fire as the tears began to fall down her face. Only her and the woman sitting behind the man were left and she was too stunned to move, as she sat there stunned a familiar sight was within view. Mr Chirp chirp? (yui wasnt the most creative with names)  was he here? He was her pet bird that she was inseparable with, she had left him behind back at home initially since that's where his family was..but why was he here now?

It was abundantly clear that Yui's reaction to the fire that once was had been more intense than one might expect. She obviously had a bad history with flames that had stuck with her in a bad way. Isamu had seen something similar once before in his Grandfather's dojo when a small amount of blood had been drawn from a trainee, the other had almost literally frozen in place at the mere sight of it. Isamu gave the short girl a reassuring smile as she wiped away the few stray tears on her face before she gave him a slight, shaky nod and thanking him. Isamu could only hope that she was able to move past it quickly, they still had work to do after all, he was just glad that she seemed to be recovering and that he wouldn't be required to rescue her as well as the few remaining passengers. They were still on a clock after all.

"No problem at all." he said kindly before Yui asked a rather pertinent question. Isamu had been so focused on the fire that he had yet to make a head count yet of the remaining passengers in their area of the plane. He cast his gaze around them, noticing only a scant handful of civilians remained on board. Good, it seemed his 'volunteer' helper had been doing good work. Movement and sudden light in the corner of his eye drew Isamu's attention. He turned to see a rather entrancing sight. Yui was floating a short ways off the floor, a golden light suffusing her slight form as she tested her Quirk.

"There's only a couple of people left for us here, but we should get them out as quickly as we can. Kiryu-sensei can only last so long holding this plane down I'm sure." he said, a little softer in tone so that only Yui would be able to hear him. Isamu was confident that they were still well and truly safe, but it wouldn't do any good to cause a panic among the remaining passengers. He held up both arms and his earlier petals, sans the slightly burnt and charred ones, rose from the floor and clumped into a small groups. Each conglomeration headed towards one of the few remaining passengers and filtered behind between their backs and their seats. 

"Maybe a little motivation to help get them going?" he suggested with a smile. The petals would conform to the passengers backs, giving them a firm but not violent push up and out of their seats intent on getting them moving finally. Isamu wanted to be done with this, but more than that he wanted to make absolutely sure that everyone in his assigned area got off the plane safely. 

"Alright everyone!" he called out, his voice carrying around the cabin easily. "We're almost home, just a few more steps and we'll have you nice and safe ok?'" he explained, walking behind the remaining passengers while urging them forwards with his petals. He soon came to stand besides the man whose help he had recruited only a few minutes earlier. He gestured for the knife he had given the man and it would fall back into individual petals when it was offered, flowing back onto Isamu's forearm. The boy in question gave the man a bashful smile, rubbing the back of his head in a sheepish manner.

"I'm sorry about putting you on the spot like this sir." he said, giving the man a deep and sincere bow. "We really needed the help and you came through for us. I think it's high time you got to get out of here as well." said Isamu, chuckling lightly towards the end. He was more than grateful to the man, he had every chance to simply leave when Isamu had cut him from his seat. But he had stayed instead, helping Isamu and Yui to get the passengers off the plane quicker than would have been possible without him. Isamu was sure that they would be made to write up a report of sorts, or at the very least be interviewed by their teachers or the relevant authorities before the day was out. He was be more than sure to mention the extent of the man's assistance to their rescue efforts. 

Isamu stood and watched as the remaining passengers shuffled quickly towards the exit. He was just hoping that things would be over soon, he was more than eager to get out of the cold and maybe, dare he say it, take a damn bath and a long one at that. Hell, he was sure there was at least one Hot Spring near Mt. Fuji. He'd have to see about potentially getting himself there before the day was out. He, and the rest of his classmates, had more than earned it.

Yui would follow Isamu's lead and use her quirk to usher everyone out firmly yet gently, she would even lift those who were unable to walk or had trouble doing so. However this time her goddess persona was not around, she was sad looking...how uncool was she? She lost it in the middle of a rescue operation and she even started to cry, was she really hero material? She wondered..contemplating this at a rather horrid time for it considering she had to be aware of her environment. Which luckily she snapped back to attention when the plane began to make a strange noise. It was like an alarm that they all need to be out now, Yui took matters into her own hands slightly and started to usher people out by almost literally carrying them with her wind "Gogogogogogogogogoogogogog" she said over and over while physically also shoving people to get out "We're running out of time." She flew out of the door to help people down who were struggling to walk and get them to the safe area.

She went to check on the first people she initially left there. "Are you guys ok? I think my Sensei is going to be calling Rescue operations." she said to calm some people down. She looked over to the tree line, Mr chirp chirp tilted his head towards her and once he recognized her he flew over to her and sat on her shoulder. She tried to hold in a small smile before some kids ran up to her asking her about the bird, she took this chance as a great opportunity to distract the kids and calm them down. She bent down towards them despite the fact she was almost their height. The kids were very respectful and cautious of mr chirp chirp, he was a small brown little sparrow who seemed to have missed his owner.