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I'm sorry I was gone for so long. I fell into this rut I so often find myself in and couldn't find inspiration and after I got over that I had really bad writers block so I took a break and came back a couple days ago came up with this hope you aren't disappointed.

"...today is the day of the 25th hero parade. We have all kinds of heroes in this one today from the number 3 to some lesser known ones to ones that just recently made their debut. The parade will start in a few minutes and I'll be back to get coverage on it. Back to you in the studio."

The cameraman stays still for a minute before lowering the camera. The field anchor sighed and lowered her hand that was clutching the mic. "And that's that. I'm going back in the van. Call me when the parade is about to start." The cameraman nodded and sat down in a car that he had brought.

The woman climbed into the back of the news van and closed the door before putting a headset on. "Testing, testing, is this thing working?"

There was a crackle for a few seconds before a man's voice came through. "It's working don't worry. We tested this last night."

"I know but remember last time?"

"Yeah, well it's working this time. Is your sister ready?"

The woman turned around and looked at another person that was in the vehicle. This woman was identical to the first, down to clothing and hairstyle. She too had a headset on. "Yes I am." She spoke with a more hard voice than her sister.

"Alright, I'm in position. Remember y'all's roles, Gemini."

The two sisters rolled their eyes and spoke together. "Yes we remember them."

Just then there was a knock at the back of the door. "Hey they're about to start."

The two sisters that made up two thirds of the cyber terrorist known only as Gemini looked at each other and nodded. The second sister took off her headset and fixed her clothes. Her hardened expression melted to match the one her sister possessed and crouch walked over to the back door and opened it, revealing the cameraman who looks around and nods to the two sisters. "Make sure he does what he's supposed to. He is the face of this attack." The cameraman turns around and walks back to the camera and picks it up. The second sister jumps out and closes the door while the first starts typing in the keyboard that was in there and finishing the hack that the other had started.

It was a difficult one but that had never stopped Gemini before. "Jet Fuel get ready the hack is almost done and remember what your supposed to do."

A sigh came through the com. "Yes I know, I'm I not going to live that down? I couldn't get away. I had to kill that flaming bastard."

"Well that should be a lesson to always leave yourself a way to escape."

There was a moment of silence before Jet Fuel spoke again. "How close are until you finish the hack?"

The woman's fingers flew across the keys with practiced precision despite only doing this for a few months. "Almost there, at this rate the second float should be passing your position when I'm done."

"Copy that, I'll be waiting."

The woman let her mind wander while her quirk was at work. Not many knew this but Gemini was in fact three people. A trio of siblings; a brother and his two younger identical twin half-sisters. The brother's name was Axton and he was essentially the leader and his quirk was called technokinesis. His two sisters; Maya and Gaige both had the quirk called Limited Hacking Intuition, but the two of them covered each other's weaknesses. They grew up in poverty in Scotland. They grew up with only their mom and when she died they moved to Japan to be with the twin's father who was a Japanese hero that wanted nothing to do with them and…

Maya was brought out of her musing by a beep from the monitor signaling that the hack was done. "Jet Fuel, you're up." She hit the enter button that released their custom made virus that left them a back door if they ever wanted to get in again but also covered their tracks so they couldn't be traced them.

Along side the parade a few minutes before

A man was crouched on a building. He had a black half-mask over his eyes, his jet black hair was slicked back and he had on a plain white t-shirt and blue jeans. On his back was a weird contraption that resembled a jetpack. His hands were glowing purple as the air around him turned the same shade of purple and going into the jetpack and several smaller containers around his belt. All the containers beeped, signaling that they were full of gas and his hands stopped glowing. The purple has lingered around him. Swirling around as if it were made of water.

The man stood up and looked down seeing the first float pass by knowing that Gemini was almost down with their part.

Soon the second float crawled by and sure enough, a voice crackled through the com in his ear. "Jet Fuel, you're up."

He smiled and his hands began to glow again as more of the purple gas appeared around him and he jumped down landing on the float. The gas dispersed like a bouncy ball hitting the ground if you looked at it in slow motion. Seconds later, Jet Fuel snapped. A loud piercing sound that carried out over the crowd and seconds later, an explosion erupted outward from Jet's landing point. The first, second and third floats were caught in the explosion as well as some civilians. Jet Fuel stood up and looked around seeing the TVs that had unusually good firewalls were playing Gemini's message about this quirkist world and he smiled.

Before he could take in anymore he spotted a hero standing up from the rubble. One of the lesser known heroes but was currently on the rise because of hormonal teens, Mount Lady. She disgusted him. She didn't care about being a hero, she only wanted fame and used her body to get it.

"Villain, you are under arrest for attacking heroes and civilians alike."

Jet Fuel snorted. "Arrest this." He then raises his middle finger and flips her off. "But your welcome to try and arrest the rest of my body." He takes in a stance that resembles a feral animal. His hands glow purple and his explosive gas forms in his hand and it starts to leak out while most of it stayed in a ball in his hands, swirling around like water.

Mount Lady grew in size and attempted to step on Jet Fuel, but he raised his hands and the gas practically shot out of his hands towards her foot and ignited it. The force from the explosion was enough to make her stumble back.

Jet Fuel smiles smirked as the air around him became thicker with the gas. He sent more gas towards Mount Lady and the force of it exploding knocked her back and made her lose her footing and she fell down.

He looked over at the TVs and saw that the final few seconds of the video was playing. His smirk grew wider as he saw Mount Lady rise from her prone position.

"I'd love to stay and continue this fight but my mission is done here."

His hands than glowed bright and the gas was produced at a faster rate until it completely obscured him from view. Than the gas shot outwards and exploded with the force of eighteen kilograms of c4, blowing everything back along with the heroes that had come to help capture him. He then looked over his shoulder at the contraption on his back. "I hope this works." He focused on the gas inside and ignited it. In an instant he shot into the sky and steered away from the parade. He reached up and taped the ear piece "And I'm gone. Headed your way. "

There was a few seconds static before one of the twins' voices came through. "That's a negative. Don't come here, there are police here. Stay way for now."

"Alright." Jet Fuel turned right away from the news van that was his get away and landed in a nearby alleyway.

As he looked around, someone started clapping.

"That was an amazing show." A disembodied feminine voice called.

Jet fuel spin around trying to pinpoint where the voice came from but it proved difficult as the voice echoed off the walls and seemed to come from all around. "Who are you and what do you want?"

The voice laughed. "My name is irrelevant but you can call me Siren for now, and I'm in a little group that's about to stage an invasion on a certain pretentious hero school."

Jet Fuel continued to look around trying to pinpoint the origin of the voice. "What's that have to do with me?"

"I saw what you and your little hacker friends did at the parade and thought I'd extend an invitation."

The explosive gas user's hands began to glow and the same mist formed around him to 10 meters filling up the alley space.

"I wouldn't do that if I were you."

"Why not?"

"For one thing I'm not even in that alley but I am nearby, a sort of insurance in case you did something like this. And two the explosion would surely alert not only the police but also the heroes, you just escaped from. That would be kinda detrimental to you at the moment."

Jet's hands stopped glowing as he released control on the gas, causing it to disperse. "Fine, but why would I accept your offer. You're not even brave enough to face me face to face."

The voice laughed. "It's not that I'm not brave enough, call it insurance as I know I can't beat you andI don't know what will set you off. And as for why you should accept me offer… I was the one that caused the disappearance of 20 high school freshman, one middle school teacher and his wife, a pathetic excuse for a hero, and the death of that fuckwad Dragon Breath."

At that Jet fuel laughed. "Are you kidding me. Why would I care about a bunch of kids, a teacher, and a hero, and Ryukyu was the one that killed Dragon Breath."

The voice stayed silent. "I said I caused the death of Dragon Breath. I never said I killed him myself. I used my quirk on Ryukyu, it's a brainwash style quirk, and told her to kill that pathetic excuse of a hero and an even worse father." The venom as the voice said father was quite apparent. "And as for the kids and the teacher and his wife, they discriminated against me because of my quirk. Years after years of torture by their hands." The voice pauses for a second. "Basically what I'm saying is you should accept my invitation because our goals are the same. We are both trying to make a world where people aren't judge based on their quirks."

Jet Fuel stayed silent for a few seconds before speaking again. "I see, and you said Dragon Breath was a bad father." The voice gasps as if just now realizing the blunder. "Which means you either know his daughter, Izuki Midoriya, or you are Izuki Midoriya."

There were a few tense moments of silence before Jet Fuel spoke again. "Either way, it doesn't really matter. If I'm going to accept your invite than I'm first going to have to see your face and then I will speak with my team about it."

"Oh, don't worry about your team. I already spoke with them and they said they would go with whatever you chose, and as for my face…" Jet Fuel saw a shadow dart across the roof on the other side of the street and disappear down the side.

A couple minutes later, Jet Fuel saw a feminine figure clad in skin tight jeans with holes ripped in it and no shirt but thankfully a bra, he could feel his face get hotter because of it, step into the opening.

As Jet Fuel's eyes roamed further up her body, he saw freckles on her face and her curly green hair. He locked onto her piercing emerald eyes. After examining her face for a second, he started laughing. "You are either brave or stupid to be walking around in public with no mask on with a missing persons report on you."

Izuki simply shrugged. "I usually just stick to the shadows and alleyways so it doesn't really matter. But forget about my face, you need a bigger mask, even in this light I can see your red as a tomato because of my outfit."

This made his face redder and Izuki burst out laughing for a while before she stopped. "Anyway, let's get down to business and my eyes are up here."

Jet fuel, not having looked below her neck since he got past it, glares at her. "I know, I'm looking at them."

Izuki laughed a little. "I know, I just wanted to see your reaction. Anyway, now about my invitation. Do you accept or decline. I promise if you decline I won't bother you again."

The explosive man stayed silent as the reached for his earpiece. "Hey, Gemini. I've got this invitation for us to join a group about to raid U.A."

Axton's voice came through. "We know she already contacted us and whatever your decision is we will follow."

"Alright." He turned toward Izuki. "Alright, you've convinced me. We'll join your little group."

A wide cruel smile spread across Izuki's face. "That's great to hear, now let's go get you and your crew to our base." Izuki spun around and started walking off.

"Are the cops gone?"

Izuki looked over her shoulder and smiled. "What cops?"

The gas quirk user groaned and walked after her.

At the fake News truck

There were indeed people that looked like cops but those were just disguises. Izuki should now. After all she was the one that placed them there.

After they got to the news van, all the 'cops' looked at Izuki and nodded in respect cause, unlike Tomura, She actually treated them like they were human.

Izuki smiled when she saw this. "Alright boys, mission success."

There was a quiet little cheer before they ripped off the police uniforms revealing more rough, street wear.

Izuki walked over and knocked on the back door of the van.

"Yes officer?" A male voice came through before the door opened to a concerned Axton. They stared at each other for a minute before Axton registered that they were no longer surrounded by cops but street thugs and cop uniforms scattered across the ground and Izuki saw the gears turn in his head as he dropped his head and sighed. "I was wondering why I couldn't pick up any police chatter about our van." He looked back toward Izuki. "I take it you are Siren?"

Izuki smiled widely before nodding. "Indeed I am and I'm here to pick you up."

Just then the other door opened unveil the twins, Gaige and Maya. Maya smiled widely as she examined Izuki's outfit. "Damn Siren, I didn't expect you to be this hot."

Gaige rolled her eyes at her sister's comment. Izuki, however not being prepared for such a comment, took a step back in surprise. Izuki wasn't sure how to feel about that since no one every compliment her before. Choosing to ignore it for now she turned back to the group. "Alright everyone in the van except for y'all." She indicated the group of thugs. "There's not enough room. Make it back to the location as fast as possible. I'll take them to meet Handy-man."

There was scattered call outs before the group of thugs dispersed and Izuki spun back around. "Alright let's get going, but first we need to ditch the news van. Why did you need a news van anyways?"

Gaige let out a nervous laugh. "We had to be on the street to do the hack and we didn't have powerful enough phones to get the job done so we thought that the news van was inconspicuous enough so we swiped it."

Izuki nodded. "We still need to ditch it."

Gaige, Maya, and Axton ducked back into the van and after a few minutes came out. Axton had two computer towers under his arms and Maya and Gaige had a monitor each.

"Let's go. We have our normal vehicle a ways away."

Izuki nodded and the five of them walked all the way to an unmarked white van where they all piled in and drove off with directions from Izuki.

So you see the funny thing is. The Jet Fuel is the result of the contest and as I was writing, I came up with Gemini. I came to the conclusion that I was inspired by Jet Fuel so this is a special thanks to OnlineOverlord15 for allowing me to use your character.