Authors Note: Alright now that we have the initial shock out of the way lets settle down for a moment. I own nothing.

Back at Base

Izumi Midoriya wrinkled her nose at the smell from the gunk on her suit.

"Bleh. I will never get used to that." A soft laugh sounded from a chair to her left. A girl sat there. She was maybe a few years older than Izumi with dusty tan skin and slightly darker brown scales on her skin. She had a pair of tinted sunglasses on over her solid yellow eyes and a tail swished around behind her as she turned a page of her magazine.

"It's only been six years and you still aren't used to it?" Izumi stuck her tongue out at the other woman.

"Just because you can't smell it doesn't mean we all can't Medusa." The woman chose not to respond to that instead flipping the page on her magazine. A whir from nearby drew Izumi's attention to the other girl in the room. Her skin was pitch black and decorated from head to foot with what looked like bright green circuits. She looked to be a few years older than Izumi too. She had pulled her finger out of a device and was blinking glowing white eyes.

"You alright Warp?" The girl nodded, the circuits on her skin glowing slightly. "Thanks for the exit."

"No problem." There was a buzz of electricity under the girl's words. Before either of them could say more a towel hit Izumi in the back of the head. She caught it and turned to see another familiar face. She grinned at the only man on her team. He was tall, clearly a full fledged adult or at least nearly so. His skin was pale except at his neck and wrists and directly under his eyes. The skin there was the unhealthy purple of skin that hadn't healed properly from a burn. On the edges of this skin there were silver staples that held it all together.

"Shower! Then tell us how it went. I want to hear how you messed with Shigiraki's head this time." She grinned and nodded before taking off for the bathroom.

Their hideout wasn't anything to special looking on the outside. It was a condo in the city. Not well placed for much, and it wasn't in the best area of town but none of them cared. They all knew how to handle themselves. But they had everything they needed here, space to sleep and plan and occasionally hack into sensitive government information. With Warp they had a quick route to the main base should they need it, or the bar if they felt like bothering Shigiraki. Dabi couldn't blame the boss for keeping Izumi and Shigiraki separate. Those two had never gotten along.

It had been years since he'd woken up on a table covered nearly head to toe in gauze with a girl the same age as his baby brother singing in the corner. He'd been made an offer in that room. Join up with the boss and help him keep his daughter safe and mostly out of trouble. He'd jumped on it on the condition that when the time came to kill Endeavor he would be the one to do it. The boss hadn't objected and now here they were, a small but elite team working to save the world from itself. He flopped down on the couch and shot a look at Medusa when she kicked her feet up into his lap. She blew him a kiss, he flipped her off.

Bakugou was standing outside All Might's office. He knew he had to tell someone what he knew. He had to but he didn't want to. He should tell someone. He nodded to himself not letting his resolve fail him as he knocked on the door. It took a moment for anyone to answer it and he almost turned and ran, leaving what he knew unsaid. But then All Might was standing in front of him.

"Ah young Bakugou. Were you here to ask about Mr. Aizawa, he's going to be fine. Young Asui was just asking the same thing." He gestured over his shoulder Bakugou shook his head.

"I need to talk to you alone sir. It's about what happened today." He nodded Asui, sensing the tension in the air made her leave, leaving the two of them alone. He sat across from All Might and took a deep breath.

"The girl who saved us from the Nomu…"

"Yes there's an investigation ongoing into that. She seems to have not been with the group that attacked the school. If what young Todoroki and Asui have told me is true." Bakugou cut across him.

"What did they tell you?"

"She saved young Asui and Mineta. And she gave something to young Todoroki that… well that is sensitive information." Bakugou nodded. "What do you know about her?"

"She… Her name is Izumi Midoriya." All Might went rigid. "We were friends when we were little. When we were six her mom died. It turned out that her mom had been a vigilante, they called her Push. Mom tried to see if she couldn't foster Izumi but her dad, who we hadn't seen in two years showed back up and took her away. They both just disappeared off the face of the earth. I never sound out what happened to her after that, until today."

"Are you sure young Bakugou?" He nodded.

"I know that laugh, and her eyes." All Might nodded his mind going a mile a minute. This could be the break in this case that he'd been looking for.

"Can you describe her father to me?" Bakugou raised an eyebrow but obliged, watching All Might's face the whole time. His comforting smile only faltered once when he finished describing what Izumi's father looked like. He nodded.

"You did well coming to me. Thank you young Bakugou." Bakugou didn't move despite this being a clear dismissal.

"How much trouble do you think she's going to be in if they… the heroes catch her?" All Might paused.

"I don't know. She didn't hurt anyone, or even try to and she did save several people but vigilantism is a crime." Bakugou's face fell and he nodded.

"Yeah." With that he left looking angry but nearly resigned.

"It's Push's daughter. She's taken over for her mother." Aizawa looked up at Toshinori from where he lay in his hospital bed. "It gets worse. Her father is All For One. I'm sure of it." Aizawa let out a long low hiss. That was supremely bad news but maybe explained why she'd let him go but not why she'd helped All Might.

"How can you be sure?"

"The Nomu had several quirks. So did she. Telekinesis and teleportation and that's just the ones we saw." All Might rubbed his forehead.

"Do you think that his quirk could have been passed down to her?" Aizawa was not looking forward to a teenager with the ability to steal powers as she wished. Toshinori shrugged.

"I have no idea."

"Well that's comforting." Aizawa looked at Toshinori with a serious glare on his face. "You need to pick a successor and start training them now. You may not get another chance if he gets to you first." Toshinori buried his head in his hands and nodded.