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Internships start in a week. I sighed to myself as I looked at the paper that was given to me that has the offers I got a lot of hero agencies and offices... who is Matthew Murdock?

I turn to Tsu and made a 'psst' sound to her, getting her attention.

"Hey, Tsu. Did you get an offer from a Matthew Murdock?" I asked her.

Tsu shook her head, "No. I don't think I know who he is, ribbit."

I raised a brow and looked back at the offers on my paper. I shrugged and put the following as my choices.

First Choice: Matthew Murdock

Second Choice: Gunhead's Hero Agency

Third Choice: Fantastic Four Agency

One Week Later

We're at the train station, ready to go to our internships. I look at Momo who is beside me and is holding a briefcase.

"Everyone has costumes," I said to her.

Momo nodded. "We made them last year." She explained, "it's kinda qualified."

I don't have a costume. I sighed to myself. "I'll try and make myself a costume," I muttered to myself.

Later

Hosu City. This is the place where Iida's brother got beaten up real bad by some hero kill called Stain.

I look up at a crummy-old apartment building where this Murdock guy lived. I went inside and went to the third floor where his room number is 11. I knock at the door.

The door was opened by a brunette-haired man, probably in his late forties. He wore sunglasses with gothic rose lenses. He was holding what appears to be a walking stick. He must be blind.

"You must be Laura Kinney." He assumed correctly.

For a blind man, I was surprised he knew who I was. "Y-Yes I am, Mr. Murdock."

"Come in, come in." He said, welcoming me inside. I walked into the room, the place looks bland and empty.

"Are you a hero?" I asked him.

"Some people say that." He answered. He gave me a cup of tea as I took it from him before taking a sip.

Murdock walked towards the kitchen.

"How good are your reflexes?" He asked.

"Huh?" Before I could properly answer, I saw a red baton flying towards me. I immediately caught it and saw Mr. Murdock running towards me and swung a punch at me as I immediately dodge it.

He threw more punches at me as I block them. He spin-kicks me, pushing me into a wall. I look at Mr. Murdock who is in a fighting stance.

"Remember, Laura: Never underestimate your foes, despite the way they look." Mr. Murdock advised.

I nodded as a response and got into a fighting stance myself.

He ran towards me again and attempted to kick me once more. Instead, I caught the kick and yanked him off balance. He flipped himself back up and started throwing punches at me. I block and dodge most of the punches. He jumps away from me and pulls out two red batons from his waist.

He charges at me again, but this time—I'm ready. When he got close, I dodge the batons he swung at me and ducked from the next swing. I managed to grab his legs and yank him off his feet. I get on top of him and got my claws out, pointing them at his face.

Mr. Murdock chuckles softly. "Wolverine claws?" He asked.

I was surprised how he could tell, despite him being blind. I get off of him as he stands up.

"You sure know how to fight, Laura." He smiled at me.

I smile back at him, "so, who are you exactly?" I asked.

"I'm just a lawyer from New York." He answered casually at me. But I didn't buy it.

Mr. Murdock trained me in a fighting style I've never used before. It's like other martial arts, except you only use your ears. After training while blindfolded, I could smell that Mr. Murdock was already cooking, which also impressed me. I take off my blindfold and saw him in the kitchen.

"Hungry?" He asked.

I walked towards him into the kitchen as he passed me a plate with a burger on it.

"Thank you." I thanked before sitting down and eating.

Mr. Murdock did as well. The news was on on the TV. They were talking about some monsters causing havoc in Hosu City. I looked at the TV in shock.

I look at Mr. Murdock. "Mr-"

"Yeah, I hear it." Mr. Murdock puts the burger down and stands up from his seat. He walked towards a bedroom. "You ever been in a real fight before?" He asked as he comes out of the bedroom with a box.

I can't tell him about the Reavers I've killed before and I don't think the tournament will count as a 'real fight' for him.

"No..." I answered to him. I walk towards him and looked at the box that he opened. It had a red armoured suit and a mask that has similarities with a devil.

"Most heroes wear costumes just to conceal their identity." He said as he starts suiting up.

After he finished suiting up, he held red batons that sparked a static shock.

"Ready, Laura?" He asked me.

I smiled and nodded as I got my claws out. "Hell yeah."

"Just remember, Laura." He said, getting my attention. "There are other ways to see."

Later

Mr. Murdock and I ran to the scene. When we got there, there were these buff-looking monsters fighting other heroes.

"I'll help them out, you evacuate any civilians." He ordered.

I nodded my head and ran off to the other direction.

I kept running until I heard a cry for help that was coming from an alley. When I ran to the alley, I saw Iida and another hero on the ground while Izuku and Todoroki were facing a man who I heard was called the Hero Killer: Stain.

Yesterday

Stain was crouching on top of a water tower. Looking down at the city.

"Brooding in broad daylight, buddy?" Asked an unknown voice.

Stain turned around and saw a shirtless man with tattoos on his chest and had a black mohawk.

"Who the hell are you?" Stain questioned.

"Daken." The man answered. "I heard about your work. You sure have a reputation, Mr. Akagurou."

Stain looks at Daken in surprise, but rushed to him and puts a knife to his chin.

"How the hell do you know my name?" Stain questioned, gritting his teeth.

"Well, first off—I heal, so using your little blades won't work on me," Daken smirks. "And it isn't hard finding your true identity, Stain."

Stain growls at him. "You want me to do something? Like the other guys?" He asked.

"Yes, but unlike 'Mr. Hand-Fetish'; I want someone alive." He said.

Stain sighs and puts his knife away. "Who?"

Daken hands him a picture of Laura Kinney. Stain looks at the picture. "Bring her back to me alive," Daken said.

Stain looks at Daken again. "And if I say no?"

Daken starts smirking deviously. "Before I kill you, I'll kill anyone you love."

Stain glares at me. "Don't you da-"

"I won't... only if you do your job."