Chapter 24
OMG thankyou to all those who like this, have read this far and for favouriting and following it, I had not planned on this coming this far and doing so well, the simple starting scene of Lisa in the alleyway was what sparked all this, so thank I continue writing for yous, also this chapter is short but you know I like to update multiple chapters at once. I also wanted to see if yous want Hawks to be a villain or hero, which path does he end up choosing? just write a comment on what you want or think, this is way easier than doing a poll.
It was early morning and John had been contacted by his old contact; Giran, he had only returned to Japan with the recent news that their crime rates were on the rise and heroes were losing their grip, otherwise he would have stayed in America. He thought he might as well get some extra clientele and pocket money, his expertise's were heavily wanted, and with his old friend calling him he supposed that he was right on the money. "Hey Giran been a while old friend," Giran chuckled "I'd say, learning you were back in town was perfect timing, I have a job that you would be suited to, wanna come in and see if you're up for it?" "Sure thing, a catch up is due."
John Smith, yeah it wasn't his real name, with the amount of alias's he's had it might as as well be though it was the longest lasting one so far. He had made a name for himself mainly in the U.S. however he was known on the black market and underworld for his quirk, there was not many who could manipulate and work with technology however his was a wide reaching one too, hence the need for him.
He arrived to a drive in warehouse "ah just the man I was waiting for," Giran greeted with a cigarette hanging out of his mouth and a smile present, "Giran long time no see, you don't look a day older since I last saw you," the two shook hands professionally before giving one another a hug. "Been too long, heard you were helping out a bank robbing group in the US for a while there?" Giran began as the 29 year old pretty boy American boy rub the back of his neck and shrugged "it worked out for a while, made a buck for sure, the idiots got cocky and greedy." "Bad combination," Giran shook his head "you're telling me, I decided to clean up shop, and handed over the information to the authorities, their now behind bars, what happens when they try to double cross me," Giran smirked before adding some words of wisdom. "You shouldn't make enemies like that, what if they get out?" John smiled his own shit eater's grin "and just how many John Smiths are there in the world, they can try but they won't get far."
"So you have some real work for me, I need some actual serious people," Giran put up his hands "well then this group I'm sure you've heard off," he passed over the port-folio "the league of villains?" John spoke as he read and smirked "yeah heard of them all right, they supposed to be the ones shaking the hero society here…okay…" he continued to read as his smile widened and eyes showed amazement and slight 'happiness?' "Oh, ho, ho, I colour me impressed…when do they want this done by?" He referred to the information of an large scale operation, Giran chuckled "thought it would tickle your fancy, let's just say you will appreciate the delicate and care put into this plan, this is for a long term plan, one where no issues are allowed to crop up, this will be as air tight and not launched till then, so what do you say, want to join the league of villains?"
John looked back up to Giran with a raised brow from the paperwork he was reading over "whoa slow down old friend, join? I think not…but consult and pay for me I can definitely do, I don't think our goals align however I am more than willing to see this be pulled off." Giran clapped his hands "we will accept that, if you want there is a main hideout we have set up where meetings will be held and a base so to speak, if you want to meet the others than you will need to go there, the second in command is there along with a few others." Giran took the paperwork back and informed John of the address, it was best if no paper trail reached back to them or their new locations they were working out of. John left on the move to meet his part time team players, Giran looked down to the list he had for types of quirk users Shigaraki had given him he crossed off technology/ communication quirk user, he sent a text from one burner phone to Dabi's "he's on his way."