The following week was pretty normal for the students at UA, all except for All Might being announced as a teacher for class 1-A. Studies went on and things like class president being assigned was on the agenda of the school. Much to Hellboy's surprise he had a couple people voting on him as the president, but he turned them down. When it was his turn to choose a president, he only knew one person that could fit the role, Tenya Iida. So much had happened over the course of a couple meager days and it was because of Tenya Hellboy knew where to improve. Him getting the gun was solely because of what he said after the skinwalker attack.

When he left his friends during lunchtime, he trudged over to the faculty lunchroom where his teacher was sitting. When he knocked, Aizawa was quite surprised to find Red at the door. The dark hero beckoned Hellboy into the lunchroom, smoke filling the air with a window open in the back of the room. Aizawa looked down at his food, "Something you wanted to talk about kid?" The teacher asked, sounding tired.

Hellboy nodded, looking out the window, "I need a way to hurt monsters without being close to them." the teacher raised an eyebrow, so Hellboy continued, "Earlier today, when those skinwalkers attacked, I couldn't get to the one that went for my classmates. I only have my fists, which are usually enough, but when I fought monsters before no one was around for me to worry about. All their attention would be on me and only me."

Eraserhead nodded, sucking on his cigarette and letting out a short puff of smoke. He leaned back in his chair to more comfortably look at his student's face, "What kind of monsters do you think you'll be fighting?"

The student shook his head, "From the looks of it, the monsters are coming from different parts of the world. Japan usually harbors small myths and legends, but other places have things as big as buildings at times." His left hand went in his pocket as he continued, "I'll need something that hits hard and fast, so if something pounces at someone again, I can take it out of the sky faster than it can bare its fangs."

Eraserhead nodded, getting up and moving to a counter in the room. He opened one of the drawers, pulling out a notebook and ripping out a paper. Placing it back and closing the drawer, he turned back to his seat. He pulled a pen out of his pocket, placed the paper on the table in front of him and scribbled on it. "This is the room to the hero Snipe. He's a gun expert here at the school." That was it, so Hellboy took the paper and was off.

When he got to the room, which appeared to be a firing range within the school, the hero was sitting on a table cleaning a gun. Snipe obviously was a fan of the western cowboy as his entire scheme was dedicated to it. He had the boots, the hat, the cape over his shoulder. The only thing that was really out of place was his gas mask. He noticed Hellboy immediately, nodding to him. "What can I do ya for?" He had an accent to him, again, a nod to his cowboy getup.

Hellboy held out the paper, "Eraserhead sent me here."

"Did he now?" Snipe never looked away from his gun, "You're the one that fought the monsters earlier, right?"

"Yep, that'd be me."

The hero looked at him, finally putting the gun beside him. He leaned back, "Yeah, Aizawa told me what happened. From the sounds of it, you're a pretty good scrapper." Hellboy nodded, the hero continued, "So, what's a scrapper doin' comin' to a marksman?"

Hellboy scratched his head, "I need a gun that can take down monsters."

The sniper gave one solid chuckle, shaking his head, "That's quite the order yer makin', Can you even shoot a gun that packs that much of a punch?"

The student shrugged, "Wanna find out?"

The teacher jumped from his seat, striding to the back of the range. He walked into a room and two seconds later can out with a double barrel shotgun. It was different, however, it had a much bigger set of barrels, big enough to fit a small shirt in. The teacher gave the gun to him as well as two shells. "Shoot this, and maybe I'll consider it."

The student grabbed the gun by the handle with his left hand, examining the weapon. He studied the top, finding a small latch connecting the barrel and the handle. He pressed it, making it separate with ease. He peered inside, Empty. Hellboy expected that, but wanted to make sure there wasn't any shells in it as some sort of test. He grabbed the shells, which he was able to pick up with his right hand on account of how big they were. Loading the shells into the barrel, he made sure to place his hand on the trigger guard as he snapped the compartment together with a motion of his left hand.

The teacher nodded, "Good, you at least know how to load the beaut'." He strode over to the firing range, pressing a couple buttons on it to bring a target close to Hellboy. "Now fire it."

Hellboy checked for a safety, which he flipped off with his right hand as it was on the right side. He aimed the gun with his single hand, placing his finger on the trigger. He pulled it, hardly feeling the kick from the device. It landed a direct hit on the target's head.

"Wow," the rustler nodded, "you're a natural whip. Now, a moving target."

He pressed some more buttons, prompting the target to begin moving. It was far from slow though, it was moving just as fast as the skinwalkers were when they pounced at the students. The teacher explained, "I saw the fight, actually. How fast those things moved, incredible I'll tell ya. Couldn't hit it myself because of that kid that jumped in. If you can hit a target that fast, you'll've proven your point."

Hellboy nodded, raising the gun again, watching the target move around rapidly, without pattern. He breathed, watching it go along, making sharp turns left and right. It made on long stride from one end to another, which Hellboy responded with flicking his arm and pulling the trigger. The target stopped, shreds from the shell covering its torso. Red turned, nodding to the sniper. "Shot him."

The teacher leaned over the railing, "I guess that's alright. Go ahead and place that piece on the table on your way out." He pointed to the table. "I'll be sure to give yours some extra kick, monster hunter." He titled his hat, lifting himself from the rail.

Hellboy stopped reminiscing about his meeting, placing his ballet. Tenya would make a pretty good leader. The red behemoth trudged back to his seat, sitting down with a big sigh. Izuku walked to him, noticing his head tilted back and laughing softly to himself.

"Have trouble with a monster last night?" Izuku leaned on his brother's desk, lilting his head.

Mina had started her stretch to his desk, joining in the conversation.

Hellboy raised his head, sighing, "It was Ms. Misaki and those dumb Hyosube again!"

The pink girl leaned in, "What's a Hyosube, some sort of demon?"

Hellboy didn't turn to her, but did make a gesture with his right hand that acted like he was strangling air, "No, they're a bunch of hairy pests that keep clogging this old lady's bathtub!" He let his hand slump onto the desk.

Deku frowned, "Didn't you tell her to stop growing eggplants?"

"Yeah, and she didn't listen to me. Least this time the one that was there wasn't too bright. It tried going down the toilet when it saw me."

The girl with aux cord for ear lobes leaned over to the three students from her seat down the row next to the brother's seats. The class knew her at this point by Kyoka Jiro. "Speaking of monsters, I think I might have an issue like that."

Izuku and Hellboy both looked at her. Red nodded, "Oh? What kind of issue?"

She brought out her phone, rising from her seat and walking towards them while she tapped on her phone screen, then showed Hellboy the screen. It was a picture of a clown at some point in the evening above a storm grate that had two red balloons and a yellow one. It wore the typical checkered yellow and blue design with the frills around his neck and over sized shoes. It was holding a horn and had his mouth open like he was yelling something.

Hellboy laughed a little, "What, you afraid of clowns?" Izuku frowned at his brother, who put his hands up, "What? I gotta make sure I'm doing things right!" He turned back to Jiro, waving his left hand, "Sorry, but I don't beat up clowns.

She sighed, going through her phone again, showing them both a video this time. It started with the clown honking his horn, "Hey, everyone! Step right up and be the next in line to see the carnival!" Carnival music played in the background.

Jiro's window opened and she began screaming at the clown, "HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING OUT THERE?"

The clown turned to her, beginning to walk toward her. The camera shook as she stepped back. "Hey, don't come any closer!" The clown began to run.

She threw her phone somewhere, the camera pointing to her ceiling which showed some of her posters of bands. She could be seen running back into frame, throwing a dart out the window. Her eyes widened, picking up the phone again. Just as she pointed the camera out the window, the clown was gone and some confetti was falling down from outside the window. Jiro could be heard breathing heavily for a couple seconds. After five seconds of silence, the storm grate outside began playing carnival music and lit up from inside the grate, colors moving in and out of the ray of light.

Jiro could be heard saying, "What the actual fu-." before the video stopped.

Hellboy tilted his head, rubbing the top of his head with his right hand. "Okay, forget what I said. Haven't you shown this to someone yet?"

Jiro nodded, holding out her hand for emphasis, "The police have tried dealing with it. A hero even tried going down there at one point but I never saw him come out."

Izuku stepped forward, "A hero? Do you know which one?"

Jiro shook her head, "I've never seen him before, it was like a guy that looked kind of like a fish. He slid into the that night but by morning the police were just starting to pack up. He wasn't there."

Mina was frowning, flexing her muscles, "Looks like we're going monster hunting!"

Hellboy scoffed, "We? No offense, but if a monster is keeping a hero down there, why do you want to go down there?"

She got in Hellboy's face, grinning, "Because! One of my classmates were threatened by this thing, and I for one hate that! I've always helped people stand up to bullies, this is no exception." She nodded in an as-matter-of-fact attitude.

He leaned his head back again, "Guess there's no avoiding it then." He pulled out his phone, holding it over his head and going to his contacts. He laid the phone on his desk, "Put your numbers in there so we can meet up. We probably won't be allowed in there since police will be watching the grates in the area for the hero, so we'll start a ways away from the storm grate."

The girls took their turns putting their numbers in. Izuku leaned to his brother and whispered, "Are you sure you want to bring them along? What if something happens?"

Hellboy grinned, opening one eye to look at Deku, "I guess we'll just have to make sure nothing happens to them then, huh?"

Izuku swallowed, a frog in his throat. We? I have a bad feeling about that.

The ballets were in. Aizawa had them all counted and began writing the top five names. From the fifth place to the first read as:

5: Momo Yaoyorozu

4: Shoto Todoroki

3: Hellboy

2: Tenya Iida

1: Izuku Midoriya

This surprised Izuku and Hellboy. Even after telling people not to vote for him, he got third place. Even more than that though, he was proud of his brother! Guess the mock battle left a pretty good impression for him. He really did turn it around on Bakugou, after all. Which is impressive enough. But then he shook his head, looking at his brother and seeing the mortified expression on his face. But, he's no leader. Yet.

Meanwhile, Bakugou was yelling at the class, "NONE OF YOU VOTED FOR ME! What am I, chopped liver!" Aizawa revealed that, in fact, Denki Kaminari, a student with an electricity quirk and Kirishima, who the class learned had a 'harden' quirk which turned his body into the equivalent of stone, did vote for Bakugou. The two of them gave him two thumbs up, to which he responded with small grumblings.

It was lunchtime now and the red brother didn't hesitate to pile the food onto his trays. He made his way to the table, sitting on the edge next to his brother, who was being congratulated by everyone at the table. All the students began ogling at the food on Hellboy's tray once he sat down. Ochaco was the first to respond to the heap, "Are you really going to be able to eat all of that?" She was leaning across the table, trying to count just how much he had on him.

Hellboy looked at his tray, nodding, "Yeah, I'll eat it all."

Izuku elaborated to the group with one of his theories, "I think he burns calories much faster than most people, since they probably go into his healing, and obviously his strength too." He turned to his younger brother "You really should try eating a little less though, we don't have that much money."

He shrugged, beginning to eat the mountain of food. Between his chewing he responded, "Nah, I used money I got from dealing with people's monster problems. Besides, I'm hungry."

Mina laughed out loud as she walked to the group's table, "Be careful, Red. You might just gain more weight than you wanted to." She joked.

Hellboy turned around to face her, "Oh, haha, very funny Pinky!"

She giggled, then turned her attention to Izuku. "I was just stopping by to wish you good luck as the Class President, I know you'll do good!"

The older brother replied, "O-oh! Um, thank you."

"No problem!" She turned to the rest of the table, "See you guys later."

They all waved back to her before she turned to her table with Bakugou, Kaminari and Kirishima.

The red student continued to eat his meal as the rest of the table had their conversations, things like the studies and what the next hero related assignment they would be thrown into. Mineta made the suggestion about rescuing, "Maybe we'll have to save a damsel in distress! I wonder if she'll be wearing something like a short skirt." The girls leaned away from him, disgusted by the sleaziness of the small student. They did, however continue with the thought.

Tenya responded, "We did just go over fighting real opponents, much like the entrance exam. Since there were offensive points and rescue points involved, it would make sense."

Yaoyozaru added to the thought, "I wonder what kinds of situations they'd put us through and where that would even take place."

Everyone tried thinking of a place that could properly prepare them, but no answers came up. It wasn't soon after that an alarm went off in the school, An intruder! The students stood and began scrambling towards the exit, causing a massive traffic jam. Hellboy, however didn't stand up, which only his brother caught.

"If something is happening, you should probably-" a rocky right hand held a finger up.

"Don't waste your guys' time." Red continued to eat, not making any effort to even try.

Izuku gave his brother a confused expression before walking away. He looked around, trying to see what his brother did. It didn't take him long before he saw it, the front gate was open, but only reporters were at the door. No villain! Nezu, Eraserhead and Snipe were already on scene trying to ward them away. The student immediately looked to the crowd, which he tried yelling at to stop. But they didn't hear him.

He tried getting into the crowd to find a friend, but couldn't get through too easily. He was pushed against the glass by the crowd, unable to move anywhere! He looked around frantically, only spotting Tenya. He yelled his name to get his attention. The stern student turned immediately, spotting his friend against the glass. Izuku called out, "REPORTERS! IT'S ONLY REPORTERS!"

Tenya looked past his friend, also spotting the news stations at the front gate. He gasped, looking at the crowd that was on its way to fight people doing their jobs. He frowned, hearing another person call his name. He turned to his left this time, meeting eyes with Ochaco, who was being pushed very aggressively by the crowd, forward. He frowned even further, yelling at the crowd at the top of his lungs to stop, but they didn't hear him. He looked to the front of the crowd, above the exit sign where a blank space of the wall lied. An idea sprung in his head.

He reached for Ochaco, "MAKE ME FLOAT!" she didn't hesitate to reach her hand out. They both pushed themselves closer, trying to get between the crowd. The first attempt was met in a miss, making Tenya curse under his breath. He reached again, this time touching the pads on her fingers. He began to float above the crowd, but not many stopped at just that. He focused at the blank space of the wall, aiming his gyro-calves in the direction of the space. He let loose, flipping around as he did. He still flew forward though, hitting the space above the door in seconds. He held himself between the door frame and the ceiling, yelling to the crowd and finally getting their attention.

"THE INTRUDERS ARE ONLY REPORTERS!" The crowd stopped, some looking out the glass and finally spotting the news cast at the gate.

A couple students pointed it out, leading the rest to fall back into the cafeteria without nearly as much aggression. Tenya pulled himself down once the crowd was gone, allowing Ochaco to stop using her powers, still feeling a bit queasy. He thanked her as they walked back to their seats.

Izuku was left admiring the creativity and immediate call to action on Tenya's part. Yeah, he deserves to me class president, not me.

When the class got back together, Midoriya brought that up as the reason for resigning the role to Tenya, which the entire class agreed to, saying that Tenya was a natural leader and the like. Hellboy couldn't help but feel a bit sad about it though, If only you'd given it time, bro, you could have grown into it. Hellboy shook his head, not having time for "could have's".

It was the end of the day, and the weekend was rolling in. Mina had created a group chat for Hellboy, Izuku, Jiro and herself. Once the boys got home they continued their group chat.

Mina started the conversation.

Mina: Hey guys, who's ready to take down an evil clown tomorrow night?

Jiro: You seem too eager to go after this thing. A hero went down there. And didn't come out.

Izuku: But, someone does have to deal with it, and if the hero didn't then why are we trying?

Hellboy: We'll deal with whatever it throws at us. Bring something to keep yourselves dry.

Mina: Oh yeah, we are going into a sewer, aren't we? Ewww.

Mina sent a puking emoji.

Jiro: What kind of hero actually goes into the sewers though, not many of them have powers that really help them there.

Izuku: There really aren't heroes in the suburbs that deal with sewer issues.

Hellboy: Whatever, we'll find the hero and get them out of there.

Izuku: If they're even alive.

Mina: Don't talk like that, Midoriya! We will find them and get them out.

Jiro: Where are we meeting up tomorrow?

Hellboy took a minute to respond, looking up schematics for the sewage system and downloading them to his phone. He sent them the file.

Hellboy: The sewage system all links to the water filtering plant. I helped them out before, so the should let us through.

Mina: Wow, that's convenient. Glad you help the community, Red!

Hellboy: Like I said, bring something to keep yourselves dry. And flashlights.

Mina: Gotcha, Red!

Jiro: Yup.

Izuku: I'm with Hellboy, so it's covered.

The plans were set and all that was left was to wait.

The Next Night

The sun was setting and the brothers had arrived at the water treatment facility. They told Inko that they were going over to a friend's house, as to not worry her too badly. Izuku's color was draining from his face as the sun went down and his brother was sucking on his sucker. The green-haired brother wore knee-high rain boots and a pair of old sweats along with an old hoodie he tore a hole into around a year ago. His flashlight was actually a headlight, which he was already wearing.

Hellboy didn't wear much, letting his hooves and muscles show and wearing a pair of basketball shorts and the undergarment he got from the school underneath. He didn't wear any shirt and was carrying his belt with the pistol at his side. He was carrying real bullets this time, and was sitting in front of the gate of the treatment facility. It was just on the outskirts of the suburban area, so they were a good couple dozen blocks away from the sewer grate in question.

"Hey," Izuku began, "I thought you weren't allowed to take the gun with you."

Hellboy nodded, "Yeah, but I figured it would be much better to have it than not."

The older brother wanted to protest, but found that he couldn't. As they stood at the gate, Izuku shifted back and forth on his feet.

A thought occurred to him before he turned to his brother, "Wait, you've never fought a demon before. Will normal bullets even hurt it?"

The red student began to think about it, but eventually shrugged.

The girls showed up together not too long after, Mina wearing what looked like a new pair of rainboots that were purple and green and only came up halfway on her calves. She had a torn pair of leggings on that were black as well as a waterproof jacket that was also black. In the pocket of the jacket, the flashlight could be seen. It was a small LED flashlight that was bright pink and looked like it had glow-in-the-dark tape on it.

Jiro had a pair of brown overalls that covered her feet, going all the way up to her waist. She had a pair of gardening gloves on with a flannel underneath the overalls. She also had a green beanie on that held her hair in it.

Hellboy sighed, standing up and shaking his head. "Mina, we're going in the sewers. Why all the bright colors?"

"I don't have to look like a plumber when I'm going down there! And what about you, you're hardly wearing anything." She pointed out as she waved to his basketball shorts.

"You know I'm probably just going to get soaked down there." He threw out his sucker, nodding towards the entrance, "I called them ahead of time, let them know we were all coming."

They got to the first gate, and the man stopped him, "Devil boy! Long time no see." He pointed to the other three, "Who're they?"

"It's Hellboy, remember?" He nodded towards the group, "They're coming with me, backup, you know?" He responded, which made the gatekeeper laughed.

"If you're fine with it, go on ahead. You know where to go."

They got inside and went to the tunnelling systems, which was a huge hole that had all the different sewers pouring into the middle, where the water was sent to the treatment part of the facility. He met with another worker, who gave him a walkie-talkie and pointed him towards a platform that hovered over a huge hole. The operator for the crane waved to Hellboy, knowing where to take them. The students clambered onto the platform and it began to lower.

Jiro raised an eyebrow, "You don't need to explain to them where to go?"

Hellboy leaned on the platform's railing, shaking his head, "Nope, they knew about the clown situation, they said that they heard it a couple of days ago in the tunnel leading to your street." The air got more humid as they lowered, the sound of the water getting louder and the smell getting worse.

Mina recoiled, "It smells like..."

"Shit." Hellboy finished.

Izuku looked in her direction, staring at the tunnel they stopped in front of. "We are going into a sewer system, after all."

Hellboy rose, hopping off the platform and into the sewer tunnel before turning and holding the platform still so the others could get into the tunnel a bit easier. Once they were inside they turned on their lights and Hellboy took the lead. He spoke as they went through, "We don't know what we'll find or what forms it will take, so be ready for anything out of the ordinary."

Izuku stayed near the back of the group, covering his nose and shaking. It had been a while since the two had actually chased a monster themselves, but now he had a quirk, one powerful enough to help if need be. That didn't help his nerves as the tunnel got darker and darker.

"The hero is still down here though," Jiro reminded, "So we shouldn't act too hastily if we see something."

Hellboy grunted in agreement as they went deeper and deeper into the darkness. When they came to any sort of intersection, Hellboy radioed the person at the control room, who pointed him in the direction to go.

After twenty minutes of walking, Mina fell. Hellboy heard this, turning to see the pink girl in the muck. She cried out, "OH MY GOD! This is so gross! I think I just squished something." The group closed in, Hellboy crouching to help her up. She wiped her hand on her leggings, whimpering. He looked along the stream of waste, seeing the light from the flashlight shining through the river. He grabbed it from the water and gave it back to Mina, who gave a look of disgust when she took it back. "Why did this clown have to chose the sewers as his home?"

Hellboy turned around, continuing along the tunnel as the others in the group did the same, "Because, it's the perfect retreat. These tunnels connect all over the city, so if it needed to be somewhere else, it would."

The group continued a little bit longer until some lights and music could be seen in the distance of the tunnels. "Bingo." Was the remark Hellboy gave as he pulled the gun from its holster and walked along until they could see what was making the light. The room was lit by yellow, red and purple lights coming from a carnival tent.

Mina stepped forward, "Wow, so the carnival really is in town." She joked.

Hellboy looked below, where the ground was several dozens of meters away. Luckily, the water was going through a manhole, so the ground was more or less dry. He nodded, looking to his friends and holstering the gun, "One way down." He grabbed Mina with his right and and Jiro with his left while grabbing Izuku with his tail. As he jumped, the girls screamed all the way to the ground. He landed with a thud, making sure no one hit the ground. All three were holding onto the red devil for dear life, except for Izuku who was used to those kinds of jumps at that point, as he got off the tail.

Hellboy looked at Jiro first, then Mina, explaining, "We're on solid ground now." They both got off quickly, hearts racing at the sudden fall at the height of a building, both with a bit of color in their faces.

Hellboy was preoccupied with the tent. He took the lead again, cautiously looking back and forth for any sign of an ambush. None came from the darkness surrounding the tent, just music and light from the tent itself. Red frowned as he pulled the gun out once more, turning to the group and nodding towards the entrance, which was a closed curtain. "Get ready, we ain't sure what exactly we're dealing with yet."

They entered. The room seemed like a whole different dimension. There was no light, no music, as he opened the curtain. The room was dark, the tent was torn, the air was cold. The lively carnival that was enticing and calming for the students was a bold-faced lie.

Hellboy walked forward, looking every which way he could. There wasn't a sound or any movement from within. The tent itself didn't even move. He looked at his friends. Izuku was sweating like crazy, looking everywhere like a madman for a sign of danger. Mina had tears forming in her eyes and her slime ready was readily in her hand for if anything came around. Jiro was frowning, gritting her teeth. All of them were in a defensive stance. Hellboy continued to walk, waiting for the demon to show up. They stopped at the center of the tent, huddling up, back to back, looking in every direction and every hole and every bench that made up the seats.

Then, it started.

Laughter and horns! Bells and a faint trumpet! All was heard echoing softly, in waves independent to one another. Tears were rolling down Mina's cheeks at this point, Why am I here? This is all so crazy, it doesn't make any sense at all! She looked at Hellboy, who was only gazing into the darkness. He only held his gun and waited. She looked to his brother, tears forming in his eyes and sweat dripping off his chin. She couldn't see Jiro, but could piece together what everyone felt in that moment.

Fear.

The echoes of the carnival was interrupted by a clapping, a consistent and loud clapping coming from the entrance. They all turned to it, seeing the same clown from Jiro's video clapping in the light that warped into the tent from the entrance. He was still outside, smiling in his yellow and blue suit. He spoke in a silly, friendly voice that clowns usually donned, "Well, would you lookie here! A group of friends wanting to see the show!"

He began walking forward, coming into the shadow. As he entered the tent, his form began to change. His red mouth grew into teeth that grew outside his mouth. Saliva spewing from within, forming with what used to be makeup which now looked like blood dripping down his face. He grew, reaching a height bigger than Hellboy, but without the muscle. The clothes morphed into a rough, slightly hairy form. The frills around the neck stayed unchanged, except for the blood that began dripping onto it from the mouth. The nose changed to resemble that of a rat's nose, bending in a fashion that went over his mouth and the eyes, which glowed a bright and vibrant red in the dark. The hands were long, fingers containing no meat, and dragged along the dirt ground. The feet bent like a goat's. Having two toes on each foot which were even larger.

"I HOPE YOU'LL BE STAYING FOR A VERY LONG TIME!" The voice rang from inside everyone's heads.

Izuku felt like throwing up, he'd never seen something like that before in his life. Even with Hellboy and his monster hunting, he'd never described anything like this.

Mina was sobbing now, shaking more and more as the creature changed. No. No, this is a nightmare. It has to be! There's no way this thing is real, it's all just a dream! She tried telling herself to no avail to the reality of their situation.

Jiro was no longer gritting, but frozen in place. The creature peered at her, moving its hand. "YOU LOST SOMETHING LAST TIME WE MET! DON'T WORRY, I SAVED IT JUST FOR YOU!" It flicked something at her, Hellboy moving, opting for him to be hit rather than her. It entered his arm, immediately stopping the dart she threw in the video from hitting her.

Hellboy pulled it out with his right hand, walking towards the creature. "I've gotta be honest, pal, you're one of the ugliest things I've seen to date." He pointed the gun, turning off the safety. "I've got a way to remedy that." He fired the gun, blasting a hole in its left side. It howled loudly, the screech echoing throughout the tunnels.

It rushed, as did Hellboy. He started with a swing of his right fist, an uppercut landing on the creature's jaw. It responded with a downward slash that Hellboy evaded, shooting it's arm clean off. The creature didn't howl this time as it bit the devil on the shoulder, throwing him into the ground then into one of the sets of benches. Mina rushed towards Hellboy, using her slime to give her some extra speed. As she did, she threw more down between her and the monster, hoping it wouldn't follow.

The monster didn't, instead preferring to turn towards the other two. Jiro was shaking, wishing she had brought the boots to her suit at least, so she could at least defend herself. The monster's injuries began to heal, leaving no mark of the shots Hellboy gave to the creature. She stepped back, What can I do? Can I even do anything?