"Attention all units, we have a robbery in progress. A group of four armored assailants are currently armed and dangerous. They tore open an armored van and fled with both the cash and the remains of the vehicle." The police radio echoed out as Izuku sighed. A computer screen in front of him showing the current heist layout in front of him.
A practical test run of his latest creations, the Beta Run Combat Droids or B.R.C.D., also called Bricks for short. The standard Brick model was a fairly large beast, with a pair of mobile arms with built in weapon pieces, a tread/tire mix for quick all terrain movement, and simple command relays built into the torso with a fake head to draw attention away from it. The Bricks were performing at adequate levels.
All the simulated test runs were turning out correct as the Bricks led police on a wild goose chase while his other Droid steathily took the loot piece by piece.
The faint chirps of machinery behind him took his attention as a maintenance droid drove close by to watch the screen. "That's right R7, the boys are doing it." Izuku said to the small machine. He had built the Maintenance Droids first to aid him to creating far more complex and larger Droids for his plans.
Ever since his mother had to drown in work just to pay off the loan needed to buy a new place to live he had a lot of free time. Lots of time to plan out his vengeance, build up several new machines including a P.A.M. Jnr. to aid him with his plans.
Now with his Brick models out on heist, he could finally test his creations against the gumption of the heroes.
Mt. Lady struggled to keep up as the group of four villains made off with both the cash and the car pieces. She could understand the money, but the pieces of the armored transport just made her scratch her head. Not that she had time to question it now, not when she had stop them.
She jumped in the air and aimed her legs to kick the villains flat. Only for them to turn in perfect synch and dodge out of the way of her attack. She tumbled through the streets below, groaning in pain as she felt the sharp pavement cut into her costume. She saw more Heroes jump past her while on the trail of the villains.
Izuku sighed as he changed angles on the screen. He uploaded the latest changes to their route, leading them down the subway and into the sewers towards their hideout. More Heroes were joining the chase and he wasn't in the mood of taking such a high risk with so many of them.
It had taken him three months to make the four Brick models, even with help from his maintenance droids.
He wasn't in the mood to lose one of them and having it traced back to him already.
He had the rear units prepare their left weapons as the front unit prepared their right weapons.
Kamui Woods swung across the city as he followed after the crooks. They were slowing down and the police weren't far behind him.
"Hold it right there!" he shouted as he prepared his ultimate binding technique. The Crooks seemed to ignore him, the back two raising their left arms as the front two raised their right arms. His Lacquered Cross Chain Prison surged forth, then he felt something run through him. His body locked up and his knees buckled and he swore he felt his heart jump into his throat.
He fell on his back, his entire body limp as the sound of stalled cars hit his ears. He could only strain his eyes to watch as all the cop cars seemed to freeze and brake in place as the police in the vehicles buckled much like himself.
Then he heard a faint buzzing. His body still refused to move, feeling as though it had been hit by a thousand tasers. Stone began to fly past his vision as the buzzing grew louder.
He could only hope someone else got them, because he had no idea just how long this will last for.
Izuku smiled as the mass shock gauntlets worked just as expected. Not even the typically shock resistant Kamui Woods was safe from them when at medium range. The fact that they stopped a whole group of police cars in their tracks was just icing on the cake.
Now that a quick cut through the road with their Heavy Saws let them slink away into the underground maze of sewer tunnels and subway tracks. Even the best heroes would struggle to find them now.
His screen beeped to confirm the successful travel to the set up point. Now all they had to do was disarm the paint bombs inside the bags and leave the tracker somewhere difficult to find.
Aizawa sighed as he followed the reports of today's heist. Four armored villains ambushed an armored van, tore the thing into four pieces while leaving the officers alone, then left with both the van itself and the money inside.
logically speaking it made no sense.
Why the hell would someone tear apart the van if they were going to steal it as well?
Alas Aizawa wasn't paid enough to ponder on what it's right now. The police had given him the last known coordinates of the van inside the winding tunnels of the underground. As the top Underground hero it was up to him to retrieve it, or so they say.
He sighed before coming into a large open room. Resting in the centre was the License plate of the van and the tracking device. He hesitantly stepped forward, his eyes drifting across the room. There was no place their could hide from him, the room was just to open for that to be possible.
He took a step towards the pile, then he leaned down. Just underneath the tracker was the paint bombs from inside the duffle bags, all primed to go off should they be disturbed. Aizawa pulled out his phone and quickly dialed a number.
"Hello, yes I found the tracker. The villains are smarter than they look, managed to rig the paint bombs underneath the tracker and license plate. Not a single one has been detonated yet." Aizawa spoke calmly. "You can track my cell from the station, the tracker won't be moving but there's no evidence of the villains even being here other than the set up." he continued. "I'll hold the place down until you can send a squad down here." Aizawa spoke before the other end clicked. He sighed, leaning against the nearby wall before he pulled out a jelly packet.
He put the straw in as he huffed in annoyance.
Izuku counted the money (around seven billion yen to be precise) from the heist before he turned to the real prize. The armored van. He already had plans for what he could turn the materials from the van into. What new creation he could make, what upgrades he could add to the Brick models.
B2 through B9 were already hard at work taking the van apart to give him the nest pieces of inventory possible. B1 and B10 were busy inspecting Bricks C and D for any negative effects of using the mass shock gauntlets. He just smiled as Brick A and B got busy hauling the money into crates for later use and trade.
"Alright Bricks once you are finished with inspection hide in the lower level and initiate sleep mode. B1, B10, I want a record of Brick C and Brick D's conditions following your inspection. B2 through B9, enter safe mode once you're done with the Van pieces." Izuku instructed as he stood up.
He began to walk to the door. He turned back, giving a soft smile as he looked at his creations with pride. Their first heist was done successfully, and he felt like a parent who just watched their kid face their theater role without any issues. "Ok, I'm locking up, try to be in save mode within the hour." he warned his machines before he left the building, closing the door after him.
The walk home was nothing special. He slunk past the destitute and the drug addicts which were know to infest the nearby streets before he came across their current home. It was a simple one story house with little room to it. He pulled out his keys and unlocked the door.
Stepping through Izuku sighed as P.A.M. Jnr. arrived and took his jacket. "Welp, today was a good saturday. I hope mom's ok." Izuku muttered as he made his way to his room. It wasn't very big, but it gave him enough space for what he needed. His notebooks and a small P.C. rested near a nightstand while his bed took up around half the room.
P.A.M. Jnr. gave him a kind whistle as Izuku just looked to the ceiling. "Oh Jnr. Today is the start of many things. Many things." Izuku muttered to the small robot before he smiled.