Days at UA were usually quiet and calm, especially in the mornings safe for the times 1-A got in trouble, however this one was anything but, as a rather girly scream ripped through the air, followed by the sound of glass breaking and a dozen voices clamoring and yelling.

"Get back here you disgusting vulture!" CC-1010, also known as Fox roared, as he and a squad of his brothers were chasing someone wearing a UA uniform several sizes too small while clutching several papers to their chest.

This reporter was Shiyashin Sakura, who had managed to sneak into the famed school and was currently trying to escape with the personal files of several teachers and students.

Now, normally, she wouldn't be scared of security, but being chased around by teenagers in full body armor armed with what looked like dual shock batons and screaming their heads off like madmen wasn't exactly something she was used to.

"COME ON, GUYS! I JUST NEED A STORY HERE! MY CAREER'S RIDING ON IT!"

"YOU'VE TRESPASSED ONTO THIS SCHOOL, IMPERSONATED A STUDENT AND STOLEN CLASSIFIED DOCUMENTS! YOUR ASS IS MINE!"

"EEP! NOT MY ASS! HELP, THESE CLONES WANT TO %# #$& ME!"

At that, everything paused, the clones in absolute horror and the girl in embarrassment.

She may have a few issues that she needs to speak to a therapist for along with having to lay off the eroge manga.

"NOT LIKE THAT YOU STUPID GIRL!" Fox roared as they began to chase her again.

"EEEEEEEEEEE!"

Then, for added effect, the clones started to bark of all things only adding to terrify her even more!

"What are you?! Hounds!?"

"That'd be ME!" a clone with an ARF helmet shouted while wearing chin covers painted like carnivore teeth that popped up in a corner in front of her.

"YEEEK!"

All throughout the school, the clones chased her, and at some point, Nezu must have taken notice due to the music beginning to play over the PA system.

'Is that Benny Hill?'

It was a testament to how sturdy the song was that it survived the Dark Age of Quirks to still remain well known today.

A few minutes of chasing later, several of them drew their blasters and set them to stun, before beginning to shoot at her.

"The hell?! What kind of security just randomly starts to shoot at people!?" she screamed as she ducked under one of the stun rings. "And how the hell is your aim this bad?!"

What she didn't realize however is that the shots were on purpose as the clones were guiding her to a different part of the school.

Reaching a crossroads, she soon found herself surrounded on all sides by clones, all of them pointing blasters at her.

"Eep…I surrender?"

"What is going on here?" Another voice called out, and from the crowd of clones walked out Nezu, Cody, and another woman with blue skin, purple hair, and gold markings.

"Ma'am save me! These clones have been chasing me for hours!"

"It's only been ten minutes."

"Shiyarun…sigh…I'm sorry about her, she's part of my PR team and was supposed to stay nearby…not run off to do whatever she was doing," The woman said, glaring at the sheepish reporter.

"Sorry…"

"What did you even do to get half the U.A. Battalion on you anyway?"

"I-"

"Stole a student's uniform, broke into an office, and stole classified documents," Fox said with a growl, the poor reporting whining in terror.

The woman gave out a deep sigh as she pinched the bridge of her nose.

"Shiyashin…what did we say about controlling your quirk?"

"To tell you when it's acting up…"

"And what not to do?"

"Listen to it if it puts me in a bad situation."

"So why didn't you tell me?"

"...sorry…"

"Sigh…I'm sorry about her, Shiyashin''s quirk, Objective, makes her a really good reporter because it helps her find clues to complete stories and/or objectives placed before her," The woman said before helping the other back to her feet and gently taking the papers from her. "Unfortunately, sometimes those objectives leave her taking foolish actions to complete them."

Dusting off the woman, she then placed her hands on her shoulders and checked her over.

"I guess I should have been more specific when I said to be on the lookout for anything that we can use to increase our relationship with U.A."

She then passed the papers back to Fox, who took them back with a nod and passed them to another clone with the order to return them to the office.

With another order, the clones left the area and headed back to their posts.

"Again, my apologies for the trouble…Mr.?"

"Fox," He greeted, shaking her hand. "I'm Commander Fox."

"Well met, Commander," She greeted with a soft smile. "My name is Riyo Chuchi. A representative with the Diet that's been working closely with U.A. for the last couple of years."

"Miss Chuchi is also an alumni, having been a part of our cultural exchange program."

"Indeed, I'm hoping to one day become Prime Minister, but for now I'm trying to ensure that Nezu doesn't turn U.A. into his personal fiefdom," She chuckled. "Unfortunately, all I've managed to do is make sure that it's still part of Japan."

Nezu laughed loudly as they began to walk away.

"Would you care to join us, Commander? I find myself fascinated by how unique each of you are."

"It would…" Fox hesitated for a moment before seeing Cody nod. "It would be my honor, Representative." he said before bowing, as he and a few of his brothers started following the two, the clones sending a few glares towards Shiyashin with one even whirling a pair of handcuffs around his finger.

"We should just lock her in the brig if you ask me!" The clone with the keys said.

"Zip it, Kup." Fox replied to him as they kept on walking, the reporter having sweat running down her brow due to the heated glares she received.

"But sir! What's the point of having a brig when we only ever put the same four people in it!?" Baton exclaimed, the young clone being eager to arrest someone who wasn't Waxer, Boil, Mayhem or Setsuna.

"Calm your blood, Baton. Bluestreak here was also just like you at one point, but he learned how to calm down more after his first arrest, isn't that right, little brother?" A clone with small red horns painted on his helmet said, as he nudged a clone next to him with the same accessory.

"Ah, be quiet, Prowl…"

Fox merely chuckled as he walked with the group.

"At least he's not like Blurr."

"The only one who can understand him is ori'vod, and you know it! He got all of our muttering habits, I tell you!" Baton complained, already feeling a headache coming up from just imagining the dialogue of their brother who acted like he had only ever drank coffee and energy drinks.

As they kept on walking, the group passed several students interacting with some clones, each having a different tone and conversation with them.

They did notice, however, that a lot of girls seemed to fawn slightly over those who weren't in armor.

Suddenly a lot of heads turned towards Fox, who immediately tensed up, before surprisingly using his brothers as a shield just as an onslaught of girls with notepads, books and other devices crashed into the wall of armored teenagers.

"Fox! Please sign my notebook!"

"Give me your autograph!"

"Wanna go on a date?!"

"What is going on here!?" Chuchi said, causing the ruckus to die down.

The girls immediately eeped and scattered in the hallways leaving only a befuddled group and some chuckling clones.

Oh yeah, and a very embarrassed Fox.

"Right, so get this-"

"Don't you dare."

"Fox likes to workout, like a lot. Even more so than Ori'vod (that's Izuku), and sometimes, we clones like to take walks and talk with students or even just hang out without our armor on, pretty much whenever we're off duty," A clone began, completely ignoring Fox who was now groaning in exasperation.

"Now, for some reason, Fox just manages to get those gains faster than the rest of us, we've already had to refit his armor twice-"

"Bluestreak…"

"And the one day he goes out in civvies-

"Prowl!"

"Nosebleeds…nosebleeds everywhere…"

"Cause the idiot forgot to get new shirts for himself, so he's walking around in shirts two sizes too small for him."

"You know how Midnight's fanclub are called the Sleepwalkers?"

"Really?" Baton chuckled out. "That's so corny!"

"I know right?" Prowl chuckled out before motioning to Fox with his thumb. "Well, Fox here has a fanclub too!"

"Don't you dare!"

"Ah yes, the Vixens?" Nezu chuckled out.

"Sir!" Fox cried out in dismay as a look of betrayal could practically be seen through his helmet.

"They have about twenty members, if I do remember correctly. Almost all of them with Canidae related quirks."

"They have a group chat too! Makeshift hired an informant to join."

"HE DID WHAT?!"

"Yeah, he got all the juicy details to share with us."

"Oooohhhh…. That Sentinel can't even keep his own disciples in check!" Fox fumed as he felt how miserable his day was becoming.

"Yeah, I heard that Makeshift told her to tell them that she saw Fox destroy a combat bot by breaking its neck with his chest."

"Krrk."

"Oh, I just got a ping from hi-HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"What? What happened?"

"His informant just sent him this meme, hold up, I'll send it to you," Prowl said with a chuckle as Fox dreaded the ping.

He immediately blanched.

It was a drawing of him in his tight shirt (he forgot to go shopping!) with a smirk and a flexing pose.

And the captions.

BIG TIDDY FOX BF

Fox could only groan in horror, he could practically feel his respect amongst the Vod'e fall.

"Eh, cheer up vod, if anything that just makes you more impressive!"

Fox could only shake his head, Nezu and the visitors' chuckles weren't helping.

"Let's just go…" Fox said as he walked forward, the others trailing behind.

They would spend the rest of the day slightly teasing Fox, who had unfortunately accepted his fate.

At least Representative Chuchi was more tactful about it.

As they continued, they heard Fox mutter different curses of all kinds towards everyone and everything, even snagging Setsuna who began to protest that she hadn't even done anything yet, before he threw her in the brig.

"As if you're not one of them, Ms. Informant."

"What!? How'd you find out!?"

"WHO ELSE WOULD IT BE?"

"This is profiling!"

"No, just common sense," Fox said as he grabbed the door.

She just pouted.

They both knew that she could easily get out due to her quirk but it was a matter of principle.

"Wait, you guys weren't kidding about throwing me in the brig?" Shiyashin gulped in fear.

"Nope," Fox retorted. "Come on, let's go!"

"FOX! I'm innocent I tell ya, I mean, at least I didn't make the big tiddy pic!"

Fox could only bow his head as more clones in the vicinity began to laugh.

Realizing she had just angered the embarrassed clone more, she tried to make a run for it, only to have him grab her by the collar and drag her inside while she dug her heels into the floor.

"NO! NO! I WANT TO LIVE!" She screamed as she was dragged inside, with Fox exiting shortly after, slamming the door shut behind him.

Grumbling again, he noticed Waxer, Boil and Mayhem walk down the hallway, his visor glinting slightly as he marched towards the trio, who immediately started to scramble the moment they saw him approaching.

"Is it always this lively here?" Chuchi asked the rest of the squad who just nodded and chuckled.

"GET BACK HERE!" Fox yelled as he sprinted after them.

"WHY? WE DIDN'T DO ANYTHING THIS TIME!" Mayhem shouted in horror and confusion.

"GUILTY BY ASSOCIATION!"

"Oh come on! That's not fair!"

"Oh don't you worry! Ransack and Crumblezone are going to join you in the brig soon enough!"

"To answer your question," Prowl began as they looked at the chaos. "Yes."

—

"This has been quite the adventure, Principal Nezu, I certainly hope to see more of the Vod'e the next time we meet," Chuchi said after shaking the principal's hand.

"And it was so good to see you again, my dear. Truly, the Diet needs more minds like your own."

Chuchi chuckled and nodded her thanks.

"And, it was a pleasure to meet you as well, Commander Fox."

"Pleasure was all mine, Representative."

"Until we meet again, though, I would like to ask. Would you mind if we include some of our experiences with the Vod'e in our report?"

"Uh…"

"Don't worry, we'll make sure not to mention the snrk, Vixens," She chuckled out.

Fox could only groan, already done with the day.

"Sure thing."

—

"...and Commander Fox, among one of the finest leaders I have met. Although he certainly has to deal with rambunctious attitudes from both student and brothers, he's shown me to have a level head and a humble outlook," A clone read from the news article.

"I certainly hope to be able to work more with Principal Nezu and the commanders of the U.A. Battalion as I continue forward in my career. The Vod'e may be many, but they are all certainly unique."

"Well would you look at that, not a single mention of the Vixens."

"Shut up…"

"Certainly a woman of her word though, no Fox?"

"That she is."

—

Fox didn't know what the Diet was thinking…it was as if everything that had just happened at Kamino had gone over their heads.

Honestly, refusing to even consider the idea of arming the SDF with weapons to counter the droids, especially for the protective details.

He could understand not wanting the Vod'e, as capable as they were, they were still children in the eyes of the government.

But it was just so…nonsensical.

Still though, at least one politician had some sense.

Hearing some muffled noise from her office however, gave him pause.

"...I mean, honestly, Riyo, there has to be a story behind this."

"And I'm telling you Kizuki, I simply trust the Vod'e more, especially after what happened at Kamino…I mean, after everything that happened…All Might, Mand'alor…All For One…the droids…"

"Yes…there was certainly a lot of chaos going on…well…if you're so insistent on them, I don't suppose they'd mind an interview? I can't help but be so curious as to why they accepted."

"You'd have to get permission from their guardian, who's currently residing at U.A. You know what that means…"

"...Nezu…"

"Yep."

The other woman sighed, before grabbing her stuff.

"Well then, I suppose I'll just have to wait," She said. "But remember dear cousin, I always get what I want."

"...Sure you do, now if you'll excuse me, I have some important documents to review."

The woman chuckled, sending chills down Fox's back before she started to walk towards the door.

Fox and the others stood back, observing the blue skinned, pink haired woman with dark eyes who was leaving the office.

"Oh? Riyo, looks like your security detail is here outside."

"Send them in."

The woman gave a…odd smirk as she extended her hand to shake Fox's.

"Chitose Kizuki."

"Commander Fox," He greeted, shaking her hand.

"A pleasure to meet you, Commander," She said, but something about her immediately set off warning bells in his mind. "But I'm afraid that I have other business to take care of, please, take care of my cousin."

"Of course, ma'am. Have a nice day."

As she walked down the hallway, he couldn't help but feel..apprehensive.

Her suddenly stopping and turning around with a strange smile certainly didn't help either.

And the request she made immediately confirmed his suspicions.

"I would love for someone to escort me back to my hometown though. My boss would like to thank the Vod'e for their services. Would Mand'alor be alright?"

Fox was tempted to slam a pair of cuffs on this reporter right then and now, however he knew better than that.

"I am sorry, ma'am. Mand'alor isn't available for this task, however I will try and find someone who can escort you back…" He replied, and felt a chill go down his spine over Chitose's satisfied smirk before she left.

"Vod? Everything alright?"

"Yeah..let's get back to it."

But as he entered the office he couldn't shake the image from his head.

Her eyes…they'd been so…

Sinister.

Looking around to make sure she'd left, he lifted his wristcomm and went onto a secure channel that only members of the UA Guard had access to.

"Hello? I have a job for you."