“S-Shit-, no no no-! H-Hey, you need to get out of here, now.. y-you’ll be crushed by these barrels if you do not..!”
He seemed a bit fidgety, but he never the less tried to lift deku up, course not trying to hurt him, but he might’ve been just a tad bit rough by accident..
.. But what wasn’t fine.. was the now broken ship.. while sure, it had stayed together for just a few moments after the wave hit, deku soon would remember the wood crackling of the ship snapping into two.. the screams of the people on board seeming to.. Die down..
At the moment, he wasn’t actually able to do anything.. he was being forced to swim back constant at times, due to falling debris.. but.. when he thought that.. the one person in his life to admire him.. was lost.. he saw a slightly glimpse.. of his white and mystical red hair..
He cut through the wreckage, swimming over to him and wrapping an arm around his waist, struggling to make his way up to the surface with the added weight
It seemed like he was unconscious.. but by some miracle, the worst injury he suffered was yet a few bruises, and a scratch along his cheek.. his arms laid limp in the water as he didn’t seem to move much of a muscle.. that.. started to scare deku.. for the obvious..
