Hello Everyone! My name is IcyHeart12 and welcome to my second story called The Outcast of the World. This is an AU where Izuku lives with a group of Vigilantes and is a vigilante himself. I'm warning you now; I'm not good at action scenes. Reviews are always appreciated! So without further ado.

Enjoy the story!

It was five minutes past midnight and few people roam the streets. Pro heroes walking among them to keep the peace.

Daichi Suzuki watches them from the rooftops as he blends in the darkness that surrounds him. Watching if any so-called 'heroes' came to close to him and his wife.

Reaching the height of 6'3, having quite a lean and ectomorph muscular body, the man's muscles were defined noticeably up close. Daichi has light clear skin, a long scar ran along the left side of his oval-shaped face down to his chin, curving downward. Well groomed eyebrows above his up-turned shape eyes, black sclera, and irises with light blue pupils. His hair jet black in a crew cut was hidden underneath his hood. Wearing his black light armor shinobi uniform, his lower face hidden underneath his mask. A samurai sword strap on his back and with a utility belt filled with shurikens and other items.

He reaches up to his ear pressing the small earpiece to turn it on. "Aki, are you done? The heroes are getting to close."

Down below the building in the ally, A woman was looking through the garbage cans and recycle bins. Looking for metal or any broken technology to take in a brown bag on the floor.

Reaching the height of 5'5, having a slender and full hourglass shape body, plump rear and medium size breast. Her beautiful clear white skin seemingly glowing as the moonlight fell on her, her dark brown hairpin with a diamond flower clip into a curled bun as two long bangs frame her round face. Her soft angled eyebrows aligned perfectly above her round light brown eyes and small eyelashes. Her thin lips applied with light red lipstick. Aki Suzuki wearing a black velvet short embroidered floral qipao dress with black low heels. Two razor-sharp war fans hanging from a thin black belt on her hips.

Aki speaks in a whisper. "I'm almost done just need to look in the recycling bins." She backs off from the trash cans before going over to the recycle bins, opening it up to see if anyone left anything good inside.

Daichi looks around from up top, keeping an eye out for heroes and villains. Looking at everyone below with a disgusted look. "Well, I hope you hurry. I don't like it when we have to come back here."

Aki sighs as she looks through the bin. "I know but this is how we get our supplies. We all need it to survive." She moves through the water bottles. "The things people throw away. In the garbage, I found three broken phones, a pair of headphones, two laptops, and ten phone chargers. Can you believe it?"

"I actually can, you be surprised at what they throw out. Before I was moved to The Fighters, I was a Searcher like you before we met. Back then, people threw away loads of stuff. TVs, swords, guns, and clothes. Now, most of that stuff goes to The Dagobah Municipal Beach..." Daichi quiets down as he hears footsteps approaching from behind him.

He turns around and ducks down barely dodging a long piece of cloth. He jumps far to the left side of the roof, right where his wife was below. Looking up to see his attacker. Eyes narrowing down as he saw who it was.

Standing on the other side of the roof was a slender man of average height with messy, shoulder-length black hair that partially hangs in front of his face, facial hair unkempt, yellow goggles covering his eyes. The man wearing a ragged black outfit that was a long-sleeved shirt and matching pants that tuck into his black boots. Wearing a utility belt and long scarfs around his neck.

Daichi scowling as he spoke with hatred in his voice. "Eraserhead, been a while since I last saw you. I thought you'd be dead by now from the lack of sleep."

Eraserhead launches forward, hair floating upwards. Before sending two pieces of his scarves at Daichi. "I have orders to bring you in Jet Seeker. Being a vigilante makes you a criminal in the eyes of the law." Saying with a lack of emotion.

"I didn't know saving people was against the law." Daichi runs forward at full speed as he pulls out his sword slicing the scarves. "You can't be everywhere at once, at least try to understand that." Slicing Eraserhead in the gut lightly, not to kill him, as he shot to pass him. Elbowing him on the back knocking Aizawa forward.

"I do but paralyzing villains is going far." Eraserhead turns shooting another scarf at him, wrapping around the vigilante with the sword in hand, and tossing him down the ally.

Daichi holding in a scream as he collides with the cold concrete. Looking around slightly, thankful that his wife was hiding behind the trash cans, knowing she wasn't much of a fighter. He was thrown again colliding with the wall before slowly trying to sit up, laughing slightly as he pulls his sword underneath the scarf. "I paralyze them so they can never do it again. All you heroes do is lock them up for awhile before they get released again and start the cycle all over again."

Aizawa pulls up on a scarf as he cautiously takes a few steps forward. "You and your friends take things to far. Now all of you are criminals."

Daichi cuts the scarf off before getting up with struggle, body aching from the impact of being tossed around. "Sure we are but answer me this Eraserhead. Those villains we paralyze, have they been a problem since?"

Aizawa didn't answer instead pulls on one of his scarves as his hair floating. "Quiet."

Before he could throw it something rock hard strikes him behind the head. Eyes red as he turns around to look at the attacker, only to be smacked away by a diamond arm.

Aki stood protectively as both of her arms were harden into diamonds before running over to Daichi, the brown bag in hand. "We have to go!"

Daichi gets up straight before grabbing her hand and ran down the dark alley.

Not looking back knowing Eraserhead was not too far behind them. Knocking down and slicing anything in the way. Putting away the sword back he continues to run.

In an attempt to slow down the hero, Jet Seeker reaches into his utility belt pulling out shurikens with his right hand before turning around aiming and then throwing them at the hero. He turns to Aki before speaking urgently. "I'll try to hold him off, you contact Shadowstep and tell her to come get us." He throws more shurikens before adding in, "And tell her to bring White Eye."

"Got it." Aki runs ahead before yelling at him. "Be careful!"

"I will, my love." Daichi turns and stops to face Eraserhead. "Long-range attacks will have to do for now."

Jumping back as he grabs six shurikens, three in each hand. Crossing his arms into an X form and throws them, curving towards their target from both sides.

Eraserhead pulls and dodges five with his scarf, one burying itself into his left arm. Grunting in pain he lands on the ground before sending a scarf towards Daichi.

Jet Seeker uses his sword to slice, looking around to see surroundings, Thinking quickly. "Use your surroundings to your advantage; rule five." Seeing trash cans lying around. He looks back at Aizawa who wraps a scarf around his wounded arm, taking out the weapon. "Use an opponent's injury to your advantage; rule two."

Jet Seeker reaches into utility belt and grabs smoke bombs. "Alright Aizawa, let's see how much you've grown since middle school." Throwing them to the ground, smoke spreading. Skin changing to blend in with his surroundings.

Eraserhead on guard constantly looking around for any movement. Eyes narrowing down realizing as he tries to hear for movement and eyes burning from the smoke. "He knows that I have to blink at some point. The smoke, I have to keep my eyes open."

He hears something from behind him, quickly kicking away the trash bag that was thrown his way. Only to have a trash lid hit him from behind. Throwing a scarf in the direction it came from, only to fall on the floor after a trash can was thrown at him causing him to blink. "He's serious now. I can't even hear his movements."

He gets back up, staying on guard. Tensing up when he hears laughing.

"What's wrong? Having trouble?" Daichi taunts. "Isn't this what you do to villains most of the time? Your face is hilarious."

"For someone who acts like a child at times your intelligence is not bad," Aizawa remarks.

"You should be used to it by now...Aizawa." Daich said with such hatred that if he said it again he would probably go on a rampage.

Aizawa eyes widen in shock before being hit with another trash lid, still standing. "How does he know my last name?"

"I'm surprised you didn't recognize me the first time we ran into each other," Suzuki said as he moves in closer to his target, who was unaware how close he is thanks to his quirk. "But then again, we haven't seen each other in years."

Aizawa looking around as the smoke starts fading away. "You've been stalking me?"

Daichi was a few feet away from him, completely blending his surroundings. "Maybe you should think harder. My attitude is still the same as before and so are my eyes."

"No. We've never met until you showed up five years ago." Aizawa sends a scarf flying in the direction of the voice that was to close for comfort.

Daichi let out a growl before his skin change back to normal. He headbutted Aizawa before tackling him down to the ground holding him in a chokehold. "I knew it. You completely forgot about me since that day."

Aizawa elbows him in the gut. Sweeping him off his feet and quickly tying his hands behind him. "What are you talking about?"

Jet Seeker growls as he turns his head. "Try figuring it out yourself. Maybe you might remember next time."

Before Eraserhead could ask, his vision starts to fade into white. He realizes what was happening. "Dammit."

"You should be more careful Jet Seeker. One of these days we might not make it in time to save you." A low but firm female voice spoke.

Daichi pushes Aizawa off of him, kicking his wounded arm, causing Aizawa to hold in a scream, as he looks at the woman and unties himself. "Scold me later, White Eye. Now isn't the time."

Standing a few feet away was White Eye is a slim woman with an hourglass body, her hips showing off against her outfit, along with her c-cup breast and firm round rear. Her exotic brown Egyptian skin making her stand out quickly, her pure white long hair in a high ponytail reaching halfway down her back, a single lock of hair framing the left side of her diamond shape head, almond-shaped eyes with black irises and white pupils. Two white vertical lines above her hard angled eyebrows and under her eyes. Thin lips applied with white lipstick and wearing two feathered earrings. White Eye reaching the height of 5'7. Her outfit a smoky gray wet look romper with long sleeves, white fingerless gloves, a matching white buckle belt, white fishnet tights, white high thigh boots and two samurai swords strapped to her back.

She didn't look happy at all, keeping her eyes on Aizawa, she motions Daichi to come over. "Hurry, I can't keep this up much longer."

Daichi grabs a flash grenade from his belt. Quickly taking the pin and throws it, grabbing White Eye before running off into the dark alley.

The two vigilantes ran for about ten minutes before stopping near an old warehouse. Quickly going in before they could be seen. Both panting slightly as they try to calm down. After about a minute, White Eye smacks Daichi on the back of his head making him fall to the ground with a thud.

"How could you be so careless!? You were almost caught, moron!" She yells as she puts her hands on her hips like she was scolding a child.

"Akari, I didn't think he'd get me like that." Daichi groans as he gets up rubbing the back of his head. "Looks like he did learn a few new tricks since last time."

Akari simply rolls her eyes at the man. "Your personal grudge doesn't matter to us or Aki. Did you even think about how we would have felt if you had gotten caught?"

Daichi turns to look a the side. "No, because it will never happen. I didn't train and went through hell for nothing." He turns back to her before asking, "So, where's Shadowstep and Aki? Did she get transported back home safe?"

Akari nods curtly, "Yes, Aki was dropped off back to the island. I'll inform Shadowstep of our location, "Her face changed into a scary expression," so stand there and don't cause trouble!"

Daichi trembling at the terrifying aura that was radiating off of her. Bending over into a bowing position. "Yes, ma'am!"

Akari turns around and reaches into her pocket, taking out a small round communicator before pressing down on the button that was on the side. "Shadowstep we need transportation back to homeland. In abandoned warehouse 32 on the west side of Musutafu."

A soft commanding voice spoke through the communicator. "Understood, have you and the others escorted the payload back to homeland?"

White Eye smirks slightly letting out a chuckle. "Of course I did. The payload should be arriving there soon along with the others."

A satisfied hum sounded off. "Good. I'll be there in a second."

White Eye turns off the communicator before motioning Daichi, who had been counting how many shurikens he had left, to come over.

In a second, shadows twisting around in front of them. The darkness forming into a portal before a woman steps out of it.

Reaching the height of 6'2, having a slender and pear shape body, firm round rear and perfectly medium round breast. Her skin a ghostly snow white making seem like she was an actual ghost, beautiful long straight glossy dark blue hair that looked like the night sky reaching her lower back, while mostly left loose, being parted in the middle of her forehead and sporting two bangs framing her heart shape face and going down below her shoulders, her hair is also tied into a pair of bun-shaped Dango loops at both sides of her head, and a braid is present some inches below each of such loops. Hard angled eyebrows aligned perfectly with her beautiful white almond shaped eyes that looked like the full moon in the night. The most noticeable thing about her was the black flower star swirl tattoo above and under her right eye. Wearing a royal blue strapless dress highly reminiscent of a cheongsam possessing a large slit in correspondence to her left leg, exposing her thigh, a pair of royal blue shoulder-length ornamental gloves and dark boots reaching up to her middle calves.

White Eye and Jet Seeker both bowed as Akari spoke. "Shadowstep, thank you for coming. I know you're very busy back at home."

The woman, now known as Shadowstep, smiles as she shakes her head. "No need to thank me, White Eye. I would've come either way to make sure none of you were caught."

Both of her faithful outcast stood straight back up as she turned around to face the shadow portal. "Now let us head home. We don't need to be here longer than we should."

"Yes, ma'am." the two said in unison as they followed their leader into the portal. Closing as they stepped inside it.

Outside Japan in the Pacific Ocean, The Haven

A shadow portal opens in a forest, Shadowstep and the others stepping out. The portal closing behind them as they continue walking.

When walking, trees were around them both standing tall and fallen, possibly from the harsh seasons. The moonlight hitting the leaves on the trees making rays of light look white. Seeing a few insects here and there.

"Is Aki back at home?" Daichi asks his leader. "She wasn't harmed?"

Shadowstep smiles as she looks ahead. "She is fine just worried about you. Right now she's at Cyber's, giving her the supplies she collected."

Daichi nods as he looks forward and walking at a steady pace. "Any new recruits?"

Shadowstep nods before a frown came across her face. "Yes, unfortunately, one of the children recently ran away from home. Poor child went through a lot he's been living on the streets for quite a while. I found him while I was searching for Aki."

Akari turns her head slightly, eyes showing worry. "Has he told you why he ran away, Atsuko?"

Atsuko Nakajima, otherwise known as Shadowstep, shakes her head. "No, he won't tell me. I was thinking perhaps Daichi and Aki would talk to the boy."

Jet Seeker looks at her wide-eyed. "Not that I won't do it but may I ask why?"

Atsuko let out a sigh. "This boy needs parents. He needs support. I know I'm asking you a lot but this boy needs you and Aki. Only you two can get him to open up. I wasn't the one who convinced him to come, it was Aki."

Daichi thought deeply about it before slowly nodding. "We'll try."

Shadowstep smiles gratefully. "Thank you."

They approach a fortified gate with a guard tower. A man watching them from up top before opening the gate as he pressed a button. The gate slowly opens as it lowers down, finally fully open. Shadowstep, White Eye, and Jet Seeker walk in before the gate slowly closes behind them.

As they walk in they could see the small town, that they worked hard to protect and keep hidden, was constructed from pure metal and technology. Most of the buildings were made of metal but the people around them didn't seem to mind. Some weren't even made of metal just pure technology and hard light. Giving the town a futuristic look.

They walk through as kids and adults walk around them. Atsuko and the others made they're way to a small building, the sign reading 'Children Medical Center' before pushing the doors open.

The three look around as they spot three kids and one teenager. Each getting checked up for any injuries, all in separate areas.

Daichi looks around seeing Aki with a little boy. The little boy having green eyes, messy, dark green hair with black highlights and four symmetrical freckles underneath both cheeks. Daichi looks at Shadowstep. "Is he the one?"

Shadowstep nods as she gently pushes him toward the boy. "Go on, your wife is already trying to help."

Daichi put his hood down and takes off his mask, so he doesn't scare the kid. He slowly approaches and bends down to look at the kid sitting on the medical bed. "Hey kid, my name is Daichi Suzuki and this is my wife, "motioning to her. "Aki Suzuki. What's your name, little man?"

The little boy looks at him shyly, fidgeting before looking at Aki. "Can I hold your hand first?"

Aki smiles at the boy. "Sure thing, sweetheart."

The boy holding onto her hand before looking back at Daichi. "My name...is Izuku Midoriya. I'm... nine years old."

"Well, do you want to tell me and Aki how you ended up in the streets. You don't have to if you don't want to." Daichi said gently looks at Izuku.

Izuku shakes his head no, not ready to tell them yet about his parents. Holding Aki closer as he felt tears.

Daichi looks at the kid in sympathy before smiling. "Cheer up kid! No need to cry anymore just tell us whenever you're ready. For now, let's get you settled in your new home."

Izuku looks at him with watery eyes. "B-But...I'm quirkless."

Aki looks at the boy, head tilted slightly, smiling. "So? What does that have to do with anything? Here we don't care about quirks, only family, and friends. After all kid, quirks aren't everything."

Izuku looks at the two in shock as he soon starts crying. Hugging the two adults in front of him. "Thank you...mommy."

Aki blinks in surprise before smiling brightly as a tear fell from her eye. "You're Welcome."

So here is some important stuff about this story. Earlier Daichi mentioned about being a Searcher before he was moved to the fighters. There are three groups in their groups and each is very important.

The Fighters: A group of people that protect and train the townspeople of the island. They specialized in quirk Improvement and hand to hand combat. The majority of them stay on the island at all times but only a few selected are allowed to leave to accompany a searcher. Some are given jobs by their leader Shadowstep thus are usually gone for missions.

The Searchers: A group of people that leave the island to look for new fellow outcast and scavenging for items that they provide supplies for the builders and inventors. They are often accompanied by a fighter when they leave the island.

The Builders/Inventors: A group of people who built houses, repair and create weaponry for the island and it's people. They never leave the island only if absolutely necessary. Most of the investors are extremely intelligent and are hackers. The Searchers provide them with supplies.

Now for the quirks- weaknesses will be kept hidden for now.

Daichi Suzuki (Jet Seeker) - Quirk: Camouflage, he can blend in with his surroundings perfectly while moving and staying absolutely still.

Aki Suzuki (Krystalak) - Quirk: Diamond, she has the ability to turn any part of her body into a hard diamond to protect herself from attacks and can sharpen them at will.

Akari Hara (White Eye) - Quirk: Blind Eye, whoever she looks at will temporarily go blind as long as she's able to see them.

Atsuko Nakajima (Shadowstep) - Quirk: Shadow Walker, She can create portals with shadows/darkness and merging into them appearing anywhere else from the same element.

For those of you who want to know why Izuku ran away from home will be explained soon.

That's all for now, see ya!