Izuku: Sachi isn't gonna show up today?
That's what the note says.
Izuku: Odd, wonder what he's up to.
I have a pretty good idea though. *Reveals Brazil travel brochures*
Izuku: Huh, I never knew Sachi valued travelling over getting into this story.
*Malicious grin* He doesn't
Sachi: *Tied up in the cargo bay of a plane* I HAVE A FEAR OF FLYING, PLANES AND TIGHT, ENCLOSED SPACES!
As the second event was about to start, people started to pick teams. Despite having a huge target placed on his head, Najime still managed to amass a team rather quickly, made up of Takane, Netsu, Mito and Kumo. Meanwhile, as the other sides started to pick teams, Kota nervously approached Eri.
"Uh, hi Eri."
"Oh, hey there Kokota!" Eri smiled, "You wanna team up?"
Kota blushed, stiffening as that was what he came to ask her.
"O-of course! I... Look, I came here to warn you." Explained Kota.
"Warn me?"
"You see Najime over there?" Asked Kota.
Looking towards him, the green haired student looked back at her, shooting a murderous glare at her.
"What's with him?"
"He... doesn't really like you."
Eri analysed the coldness in the student's eyes.
"Wonder what I did to him to make him hate me." Eri commented, "All I could think of was that time I bumped into him and made him spill his drink. But in my defense, what kind of maniac would drink soy milk?! Gross!"
"It's not what you did to him, it's your status."
"My status?"
"He's the kind of person who despises Mightless. And from that little talk I had with him earlier, he's starting to suspect you due to your past connections with him." Explained Kota as he glared back, making Najime turn away, "I keep telling him he's just being paranoid, but he never listens. It's like he thinks your a spy sent by Mightless to act as a double agent or something!"
"Y-yeah! SO paranoid of him!" Eri added, sweating slightly.
As the rest of the teams slowly formed, with Yoze and Satsuki joining the freight, the teams were put into position. However, right as the cavalry match was about to start, Eri took a look to her right. For a second, he swore she saw a flurry of what looked like teeth flying by. Rubbing her eyes a little, she looked again, nothing.
"Odd, something with my eye I guess?"
As Froski ducked under another corner of the wall, dodging a wave of razor sharp teeth flying by him, the kid in the gas mask, who he identified as Mustard, jumped in, firing a revolver shot at him. the cadre leader dashed to him right, dodging the bullet, only for Moonfish to descend from the ceiling, kicking him through a wall with a teeth boosted dropkick. Another burst of teeth followed, grazing his forearm, as blood stained his trench coat. While Froshki flinched from the pain, he narrowly dodged another shot, this one aimed for his head. The bullet grazed his cheek, cutting his gas mask's strap. Quickly, he lifted his right hand to hold his mask in place so that it doesn't fall off, but this allowed Moonfish to dive in, jamming a barrage of teeth blades into his chest. However, instead of stabbing right through him like butter, the villain's body was met with a huge a mount of resistance, as the attack slammed him flying through several walls, sending him flying into the cafeteria, which was deserted due to all students participating at the second event outside.
"I heard many things about Mightless's cadre leaders, how they can take on several top ranked pro heroes at once, how their strength and talents puts each of them on par with All Might, possibly even greater. Laughable! Guess there is a reason why they call them rumors." Mustard laughed, walking through the hole Froshki made as he was smashed through the wall."
"Maybe... we... stronger than... All Might... now..." Moonfish replied, using his extendable teeth like extra appendages and sticking to the ceiling like a spider.
"Yeah. That would be a better way to put it! Just think, us, stronger than the number one hero of old!" mustard laughed, "Now, let's finish him off and continue our mission. The doctor will be pleased to find Mightless's 4th division leader's corpse along with the other collected bodies."
As Froshki got up, his coat torn apart, revealing a thick Kevlar jacket underneath, which had a hole in it as well, he tore off his cracked gas mask, revealing the face of a man in his mid 40s, with long, bushy black hair and a well groomed, sharp beard connected to a thick mustache. His fierce red eyes were stood out well thanks to his thick eyebrows. Blood trickled down his forehead, tinting his vision in red. Slowly breathing in, he felt a tad bit nauseous, as he realized that the cafeteria was also slowly filling up with gas.
"looking for somewhere to run old man?" Laughed Mustard, "It's no use, the room is slowly filling up with gas as we speak, so breath the last bit the fresh air while you still can as quietly di-"
Before Mustard could finish, a knife with thrown at his face. Moonfish was able to block it, but not without the blade stopping half an inch away from his gas mask's right lens. The old man seemed unfazed, despite his injuries, and pulled out a cigar, smoking without even acknowledging the two villains. Instead, he had a "How the hell am I gonna clean this up?" look in his face.
"Well, things didn't go quite as planned." He said to himself, "Keeping a low profile, failed, leaving no trace of any sorts?" He said, looking at all the slashes left by moonfish, "Definitely a fail, and judging from the skill level of these two villains, beating the two will be impossible..."
"Hah, as I thought, all talk and no..."
"Without killing one of them." He finished, looking at them with a murderous glare.
Dropping his cigar, he slowly walked towards the two, as he slid a crowbar out of his left sleeve.
"A crowbar!?" Mustard laughed, "You're gonna fight us with a fucking crowbar!?"
"I tend to start off small." Replied Froshki.
"Funny." Mustard laughed, signaling Moonfish to kill him "So do we."
As the villain lunged in, firing several tooth blades at him, Froshki sluggishly swung his crowbar. The swing, to both villain's surprise, shattered the first two teeth, before a third one cut it in half.
"Moonfish's teeth were infused with carbon fiber alloys thanks to the doc, they should be able to withstand getting hit with a full speed pickup truck." Muttered Mustard, "Yet he broke two of them with a mere crowbar?"
Suddenly, the two broken teeth fell out of Moonfish's mouth, as two new ones took it's place.
"What are you, a shark?" Froshki laughed, continuing to close in. Suddenly, from the inside of his trench coat, he pulled out a fire axe, and swung. Moonfish dashed back, firing another salvo, losing five more teeth before breaking his fire axe, and hitting him back.
"Five more teeth were broken" Thought Mustard, "He must be crazy strong! And we don't even know what his quirk is. Strength enhancement? What ever the case, this ends now!"
Letting out another cloud of gas, the entire cafeteria was engulfed in seconds by the pink fog.
"Moonfish's straitjacket has a air filter that goes over the nose. Assuming he isn't a mouth breather, he should be fine." Thought Mustard, "It doesn't matter how strong that strength enhancement quirk is, he is finished as long as he doesn't have a gas..."
Suddenly, Froshki lunged out of the fog with two katanas, wearing another gas mask.
"What the- He had another gas mask!?" Mustard uttered out as Moonfish and Froshki were once again caught in a melee face-off. This time, the fight favored Froshki, as he dodged every single one of Moonfish's teeth, slashing him in the stomach and kicking him back towards Mustard. The crazed teeth murderer caught himself in midair, as he lunged back in to fight again. Meanwhile, Mustard took aim, firing a revolver round and taking out one of his katanas. This left an opening that Moonfish took as soon as he saw it, launching a swarm of teeth towards his right, disarmed side.
Suddenly, a hard clank was heard as Froshki pulled out a 2 inch thick full body length riot shield, stopping most of the teeth.
"A riot shield!? Where in the world did he get that!? No... How did he get it!?" Mustard uttered out.
Suddenly, Froshki jumped over the shield he dropped with two SMGs, firing at the two. Moonfish noticed the upcoming bullets and blocked with a wall of teeth.
"Bullets not gonna cut it huh?" Froshki said, dropping his two guns, "Then how about this!?"
Suddenly, a massive gun barrel emerged from seemingly nowhere. As Mustard peeked out from behind the shield Moonfish made, his eyes widened underneath his gas mask's red lens, as he came eye to eye with the barrel of a FGM - 148 Javelin, a rocket launcher designed to take out tanks. The missile was fired, as the entire cafeteria was engulfed in one massive explosion.
As the smokes cleared, Froshki took off his gas mask to see the aftermath. From within the rubble and smoke, Moonfish slowly came into view, burnt up and unconscious, with all of his teeth smashed in. Mustard, on the other hand, was able to avoid some of the damage by being behind his companion, but his schoolboy uniform was burnt up, half his gas mask destroyed and his real face peeking through, albeit singed by the flames from the rocket.
"W-what are you!?" Uttered Mustard, "W-what kind of quirk was that?"
Looking over to Moonfish, Froshki was surprised that the villain was still breathing, despite taking a rocket point blank.
"Huh, I guess I was wrong about killing one of you." He said casually.
Suddenly, rapid footsteps could be heard, as a third person came into the victor's view, a woman this time.
"What in the world happened here!?" Yelled the woman, before noticing one of Mightless's top workers in front of her, "Froshki? What in the world are you doing here!?"
As the mentioned villain wiped the blood off his eyes, clearing his vision, he recognized who the new girl was.
"Oh, hi Creati, fancy seeing you here." He said, sitting down and pulling out a drink.
"Don't give me that casual talk!" Momo replied, "Instead, how about you tell me what you're doing here trashing the cafeteria!?"
"Hey, don't look at me, these two started it!" Froshki replied, pointing at the two subdued villains.
"Are they..."
"Members of the Neo-Villains, yes." Answered Froshki, "They apparently came here to harvest bodies for some Doctor, for whatever reason. Of course, since they are also targeting the original members of Villains Inc, they are our enemies, so Mightless sent me to hunt them down. Well, actually, he sent me here on guard duty and I happened to hunt them down."
Momo looked around, scanning the area.
"Can you be more careful with your quirk next time? This place looks like a bomb went off!" Momo scolded.
"Oh Creati, when have I ever been "careful" with my quirk?" Laughed Froshki, "You should just be glad the entire stadium wasn't blown sky high."
Momo sighed.
"I guess you're right..." She said, creating a broom, "It won't be long until the cavalry battle ends, so let's clean this place before the students come in for lunch."
"Well look at the time! I better get going! see ya!" Froshki said rapidly, as he frantically tried to get away, only for Momo to create a giant claw, grabbing him and pulling him back.
"You're staying here and cleaning this mess!" Momo ordered.
"Creati, Creati, has this EVER worked?" Froshki laughed, placing his hand on the grabber claw, making it vanish instantly.
"Kuh, you and your stupid quirk." Momo scoffed.
While this happened, Mustard tried to desperately crawl away after failing to understand how the dude's quirk worked. At first glance, it could have been a creation quirk, but Froshki's skin was nearly exposed enough to create guns, much less a anti-tank missile launcher. Then, things got even more confusing when he made Momo's grabber claw vanish. Eventually, failing to find a viable answer, he gave up and tried to crawl away. His escape was cut short however, a in a flash, his body was encased in ice.
"You're not going anywhere buddy." Froshki laughed, his hand extended outwards.
"And now he's shooting ice with his quirk!? Seriously, what the hell is it!?"
"Was freezing him really necessary?" Asked Momo, "Now I have to make a mop once that ice melts."
"Not my problem double-Ds," Froshki replied, slowly walking off, "Besides, I can just imagine how confused he is about my quirk. I mean, I know you sure were when you first saw it in action." He paused, "But fine, if you want my help, here."
A dozen drones materialized from his hands, as they flew off, cleaning for the heroine.
"I still have like 50 more of those, so don't mind returning it to me." He added, walking off, "In the meantime, I need a nap, beer and whatever I have stored that can patch up a couple broken ribs."
"Tss, him and his attitude." Momo hissed, despite admitting that he was right about her being confused behind what his quirk was during their first meeting. Looking back, it all became clear.
Froshki's quirk: Inventory - Description: User can send any object they hold into their personal pocket dimension, and bring them back out at will. Froshki's pocket dimension can hold up to 500 tons worth of mass. His inventory currently hold 250 tons worth of items, 50 tons belonging to ice he stole when fighting Todoroki.
As Froshki found his way to the bathrooms, he got himself in front of a sink, and started to wash away all of the blood. Has the sink was slowly dyed red, Froshki thought about what Mustard said earlier.
"The Doctor... the doctor... why does that name strike me as someone familiar?"
"It's amazing how malleable the human life is! Wouldn't you agree?" A suddenly memory flashed by, causing Froshki to collapse in shock.
"The doctor... needing bodies... It has to be him! It has to!" He suddenly yelled out, his breathing becoming frantic, as his mind was in turmoil, a perfect blend of excitement and trauma, "I have to tell the boss! I have to..."
Suddenly, the villain collapsed on the floor, coughing out blood. Looking down, he noticed a blade sticking out of his stomach.
"Looks like my Kevlar jacket couldn't stop all of Moonfish's blades." Froshki muttered, before passing out from blood loss.
"Only one minute left!" Announced Mirio, "One minute to decide it all! But what is this!?"
Looking at the score board, several of the team had zero points. But in a bigger twist of events, it wasn't team Najime that was in the lead, nor was it team Kota, nor team Reiki. No, team Shindo was.
"This is amazing! What teamwork from my class B students!" Cheered Mirio, "Keep it up!"
Looking back down, Shigaraki was slowly also getting drawn into Mirio's competitiveness.
"Don't let up, Class 1-A! Beat these class B students!"
Meanwhile, quirks flew across the battlefield, as Eri and Kota try their best to keep their lead. They may only be in third, but that alone makes them a bid target, even though it's Shindo that has the 10 000 000 million point band. 30 seconds on the clock, and Reiki was brutally and mercilessly attacking team Najime.
"You still have your priorities on Eri, grass hair!?" Reiki yelled, his orbs mercilessly striking at Najime.
Najime, on the other hand, remained silent, as he blocked Reiki's attacks.
"I don't have time for you, student 11." Najime scoffed, not even bothering to remember his name.
"WHAT DID YOU CALL ME!?" Reiki yelled, lunging at him, breaking formation and lunging at the group.
"Kumo, Mito, now!" Takane called out, and the two students fired their quirks.
Kumo's web tangled up Reiki, as well as snatching away most of the bands that were on him, and Mito's slip quirk caused Reiki's horse, made up to Samaru, Ririko and Mayuko to fall over.
"Your plan worked." Smiled Najime, "Thanks Takane."
"N-no problem." She replied, blushing as she bashfully pouted. (AN: She can't take compliments well.)
Meanwhile, Eri and Kota have to deal with team Shindo, made up of Urusaiyo, as well as two other Class B students. However, as she fought the gang, she noticed Shindo, snatching the band of a nearby passerby, as his low profile made the small amount of point he gets less noticeable. As the two sides successfully fought each other off, Team Reiki came charging in, ramming through both teams and grabbing a handful of bands right as the timer was about to run out, including the 10 000 000 point one.
5 seconds were left on the clock, 4, 3, 2, 1...
The ringer wrung out, as games were over. Reiki's last ditch attack gave them first place, followed by Najime's team, then Shindo and finally Eri and kota's team. As Reiki kept on boasting about how awesome they did, with his teammates groaning at his self compliments, Eri ran once again into Shindo, who left his teammates behind also instantly. This unsettling scenes made eri worried, as she approached him once more.
"You... uh... you did amazing out there, Shindo." said Eri, looking at Shindo, who kept a gloomy attitude.
The student sighed.
"You want to know how many bands I stole?" Asked Shindo.
"H-How many?"
"9, 9 bands that equates up to 1455 points." Explained Shindo, "Now, we lost our number one lead at the last second, guess who got all the blame."
Eri gulped uncomfortably.
"Mirio mentioned, when we took the lead, how amazing his class was. He didn't even acknowledge that there was a Gen Ed student within the team. Heck, the people I was with only accepted me because there was no one else left. Then, they, the students that got left out immediately regains their reputation once they take first place, despite the fact that it was the bands I stole that gave them the necessary amount of points to not get disqualified, while I, who saved the team, take all the blame." Shindo replied, "I think things speak for themselves."
"Shindo... I-I'm sorry." Eri muttered.
"Don't be." Shindo said, "I'll be in the finals soon. By then, I'll show you all how pathetic you hero course students really are."
As Shindo walked off, Eri gave chase, but was stopped as she bumped into Najime, who glared at her.
"Najime? What are you-"
"Come with me." The Green haired student said, "We need to talk."
As the two students got to the backside of the stadium, each one leaning on the other end of the wall, Eri looked at the student. His ice cold glare and emotionless face gave her an unsettling chill.
"You wanted to talk to me, Najime?"
Najime sighed, as his fists loosened.
"You know, I'm surprised at how humble you are, despite clearly being famous." Said Najime, "Mightless, or rather, Midoriya, as you call him, he doesn't even try to leave out your contributions to his company in it's early days. According to him, you even helped his members fight on the frontlines as a child. Don't even try to deny it, as much as he does, you are a member of the league of villains, and have always been."
"You shouldn't assume, Najime." Said Eri, "I'm as much a hero as you or any other of our classmates."
"Cut the bullshit, Eri." Najime replied, in a slightly angry tone, "Villains stay villains, no exception, certainly not for Mightless."
"You're not a fan of him, are you?"
"Legal villains? A fanbase? Payments from the government? What has this country become!? To merely think people can support that wretched man is just disgusting. They were villains, are still villains and thus must be treated as such!" Najime grunted, "And now this, a villain, wearing the insignia of U.A. as well as one teaching a hero course. This school has really fallen from grace."
"You shouldn't view the world this black and white, Najime."
"A penny for every time I heard that." Najime replied, "Villains are people too? Yeah, a bunch of merciless killers, rapists, druggies can totally be called people! I'm surprised a rat wasn't considered equal to humans yet, oh wait!"
With that, Eri slapped Najime across the face.
"I'm starting to lose patience here! If all you wanted to tell me was how terrible villains are, then shut it, I don't want to hear it!" Eri yelled out.
"Ah yes, lashing out when they can't find a good argument. How typical of you villains." Najime grunted.
"Stop calling me that! I'm not a villain! What have I done that's so villainous in the past!?"
"You were part of a villainous group, one that kills people. I think that speaks for itself!" Najime scoffed, "Besides, that's not what I'm here for. You see Eri, I REALLY want to kill you right now."
"That doesn't sound very heroic."
"It's fine, after all, I'm only killing a worthless villain." Najime said, "But sadly, the "rules" won't allow it. They think villains should also be protected, well they are wrong! They are but a pest that must be wiped from this planet!"
"What the hell are you talking about!?" Eri yelled out.
"People always try to over-complicate life. Are hero's bad? Are villains misunderstood? Movies that have villains turn good at the end, bullshit! All bullshit! Heroes are good and do no wrong, and villains are evil, stay evil, and will always be evil, end of story." Najime stated, "However, your friends seem to think otherwise."
"Kokota!" Eri thought.
"To see so many heroes in training DEFEND a villain sickens me, but it also confused me. Why? Why would they defend a villain? That's not what a hero is supposed to do! Then, it became clear." Najime said, "I know why you're here, why so many people act so friendly towards you. You're here to convert this class to villainy, aren't you?"
Eri nearly choked on her own saliva upon hearing such a bold claim.
"I don't care what you answer, by the way, since I won't believe you. But if you truly care for these people, cut your connections with them while you still can, that's all I came here to ask." Said Najime. "Right now, I'm only planning on hurting you. If you have friends, then I'll have to harm them too. So please, let's both agree that one body is a lot easier to clean up than five." He finished, walking away.
Eri, on the other hand, collapsed in disbelief. Why would he think so one dimensionally? What happened to him? While this happened, Najime came across Kota on his way out.
"You just threatened a girl to ditch her friends otherwise you'd hurt them." Said Kota, "Doesn't sound very heroic to me."
"It's fine, I'm a hero. Everything I do is good." Najime replied, walking off, "And if you want to do some good too, cut your connections with her, she's only there to corrupt you."
As Najime walked off, Kota grunted.
"Fucking Delusional."
To be continued...
Character Chart
CLASS 1-A STUDENTS
Seat 1: Netsu Hatohato (Male) - Quirk: Combustion
Seat 2: Shenn Shimatsu (Male) - Quirk: Paralyzing Touch
Seat 3: Yoze Matsumoto (Male) - Quirk: Solid Smoke
Seat 4: Takuto Tashitori (Male) - Quirk: Wings
Seat 5: Mayuko Kirimiku (Female) - Quirk: Flaming Hair
Seat 6: Shima Hirame (Female) - Quirk: Diva Beam
Seat 7: Kota Izumi (Male) - Quirk: Water Creation
Seat 8: Kumo Sakazuko (Male) - Quirk: Web
Seat 9: Ririko Tsukishima (Female) - Quirk: Metal Claws
Seat 10: Satsuki Asui (Female) - Quirk: Frog
Seat 11: Reiki Kumare (Male) - Quirk: Binging Balls
Seat 12: Samaru Sukizawa (Male) - Quirk: Tongue Cannon
Seat 13: Eri (Female) - Quirk: Rewind
Seat 14: Mito Izuyama (Male) - Quirk: Slippery
Seat 15: Mikai Ushigi (Male) - Quirk: Doll Maker
Seat 16: Nikimura Akami (Female) - Quirk: Reverse
Seat 17: Tsuchiko Hamato (Female) - Quirk: Flattening
Seat 18: Yamai Yuyumi (Female) - Quirk: Turbine
Seat 19: Takane Minegishi (Female) - Quirk: N/A
Seat 20: Najime Arinaka (Male) - Quirk: Garden
Other Classes
Class 1-B: Urusaiyo Kisama (Male) - Quirk: ?
Class 1-C: Shindo Kiritoshi (Male) - Quirk: ?
Pro Heroes
Katsuki Bakugo (Deku) - Quirk: N/A - Ranking: #1
Shoto Todoroki (Frost Burn) - Quirk: Half Cold Half Hot - Ranking: #2
Fumikage Tokoyami (Tsukuyomi) - Quirk: Dark Shadow - Ranking: #5
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Villains Inc.
CEO (1/1 revealed)
Mightless (Izuku Midoriya) - Quirk: Explosion
Original Members (4/4)
Himiko Toga - Quirk: Shapeshifter
Twice - Quirk: Double
Magne - Quirk: Magnetism
Mr Compress - Quirk: Compression
Cadre Leaders (2/5)
Beros (1st Branch: Bodyguard Division Leader) - Quirk: ?
Froshki (4th Branch: Weapons Management Division Leader) - Quirk: Inventory
Cadre Division
"Gorgon" May Dussa (1st Branch: Bodyguard Division Cadre) - Quirk: Gorgon
"Minotaur" Bovir (1st Branch: Bodyguard Division Cadre) - Quirk: Minotaur
"Cyclops" Atlas (1st Branch: Bodyguard Division Cadre) - Quirk: Cyclops
"Chimera Liones (1st Branch: Bodyguard Division Cadre) - Quirk: Chimera