Hosu
Stain just sat on the roof of the building plotting. A fake needed to die soon, and he needed to kill the biggest fake that was in the area. But the thing was, no hero was out and about. Stain thought it was because they were in another city. He might as well have found a sign that said, "Sorry, the fakes are at another city", but he knew they would appear sooner or later.
"Hello, Stain." Said a voice. Stain looked and saw the one person he didn't want to see. He saw Gavino, in a casual outfit, black jacket, jeans, a pair of Nikes, and a sword with the hilt blood red. Stain almost pulled a knife out to throw when he started talking again, "I, am the League of Villains recruiter, Evil. Though most confuse me for my creator, Gavino. And trust me, I want him dead." Evil explained coldly, with Stain sensing a murderous aura. The intent to kill and shatter hopes and dreams from the aura sent a shiver down Stain's spine.
"And you are here to talk to me, why?" Stain looked questioning.
"I can help make your crusade easier, for the heroes have those new teachers. Making the new students learn to control Ki, the ability to fly, and powers that could threaten you. Especially with one of the students wanting to get revenge on you."
"And this student is?" Stain asked.
"I thought you might never ask." Evil smirked, in a evil fashion. "His name is Tenya Iida. The younger brother of the hero, Ingenuim. You put his brother in the hospital, and made it so Ingenium is unable to use his legs, making Iida want to get revenge. Normally, you would win. But with him gaining Ki. You would fail. So will you come with us and join us. Or will you stay here, with me teaching you Ki control." Evil put his hand out.
"I'll accept, but only if I'm taught it and able to continue my crusade." Stain said.
"Okay, then welcome Stain," they were teleported.
League of Villains Hideout
"To the League of Villains Hideout!" Evil finished, hands out wide.
What Stain saw was a sad, small rundown bar. "This is your hideout?" Stain grumbled, "I've seen places better than this. And trust me, they were sadder than this bar."
"You wanna say that again, my hand is making me a little depth!" Yelled Shigaraki sarcastically.
"I've seen better places than this that were sadder than your pathetic little bar!" Barked Stain. He then pulled out his katana and was about to engage in a fight with Tomura when Evil grabbed their wrists, and kicked them in their stomach.
"If you both start fighting, I will personally beat the sh/t of you both!" Evil roared, mad at this meeting, that was only 1-2 minutes long. "And my student will take both of your quirks while I'm at it." He then jestured to the bar stools where the evil Izuku sat, drinking wine.
"Yeah, and I'll enjoy beating you both f$&k up." The boy smirked. "I'll even show you some of the quirks I stole."
"Wait, what!?" Stain and Shigaraki questioned in unison.
"I can tell you the quirks I stole if your interested. And if you join the league Stain I'll give you a qurik to help you with your killings." He offered. "The quirks I stole are: Eagle, Sharp Blades, Sight, Fire Breath, Water Guide, Shark, Shock Absorbtion, Super Regeneration, Super Strength, Hyper Speed, Gust, Alter, Shadow Lord, Glow, Perfect Copy, Super Intelligence, Ground Changer, and Electricity Conducter. My favorites are Perfect Copy and Alter. Any questions?" The boy asked with his left eye half close from the bottom.
"Can I have Sharp Blades?" Stain asked. "If it means joining this dump, I do it."
"You have yourself a deal." Deku offered a hand, Stain took it and they shook. But before Stain released, he felt something coming in from his hand he was shaking with. It stung and he let go and grabbed his hand. "And now you have your quirk." Stain then imagined his hand a blade, and sure enough, it became a blade. Or metal and the tips really sharp. This caused him to frown.
"Your supposed to make your hand go out straight, then it will be a true blade." Deku advised. Stain did as told, and his hand became a knife where his right hand was. Stain let out a small chuckle.
"You, you are a really good person. I'll keep that in mind. Now then," Stain looked at Evil, "I'm ready for that training you spoke of."
Evil smiled, "Then let us commence, in my teachings as a demon."
Then they trained for a good while, until Stain was good with Ki and able to use it to his advantage. He returned to Hosu, slept for the night thinking about how that kid just offered something the was good for Stain, but ment him losing a quirk.
Meanwhile,,
Gavino showed up again after his "phone call" was over. A crowd had formed, seeing when the band was coming out. It was a little tiring, trying to figure out when they might show up. But they heard someone walking and they saw seven people show up, wearing masks, but one was wearing a bandana that read english words and a hat that said H.U. with sunglasses covering his eyes.
The crowd started to murmur as they had no idea what to expect from these new people. For all they knew they were villains in disguise. Then one of them spoke.
"Why are there so many people here? And why is there a pink teenager too?" Said the bandana man. He was a sight. His skin was a old, gold color, but was clearly dusty. He had black hair, and scars in different places on his face, and his hands. There were wires sticking out from each too.
Mina was offended by this rude comment, and yelled, "Hey! That's rude!"
Someone from the crowd yelled, "You should apologize! It's rude to disrespect someone, even if they have a mutation quirk or something like that! Especially a girl!" This caused some people to start saying rude comments. Then the another one of the band's members, who wore a mask that was golden, with his hair black, and his skin a golden color started to say something.
"Well I'm sorry about him, but," he stopped as the music came on and started singing.
"But we don't apologize,
And that's jsut the way it is.
But can harmonize,
Even if we sound like sh/t.
Don't try to critize,
You b$ !hes better plead the fifth.
We've been idolized,
Role models for all the kids (for all the kids)"
Then they started to party and sing all night. They sung sad songs, love songs, hate songs, and songs involving things that wouldn't be good for the ears of a young boy or girl. So then the day came when they started internships.
