AN-Ok before I begin this I will answer a common question. my spelling mistakes. My response to this is that I'm writing this fic on an Amazon fire that I share with my sister. That and it's also small as hell. So I ask you to please excuse them because the autocorrect on this thing likes to add words when I don't want them and screw with the ones I write. So again please don't mind it. I am taking longer to write chapters to help fix this problem. So as always enjoy reading.
Ok Jiro had to admit this thing was comfy as hell. It for her body like a glove and was her exact size. Which begged the question on how the freak Scarecrow knew her exact size. Which she was surprisingly less concerned with that as she should be. But it looked great on her. After the makeup and lip gloss she had to admit she looked good. Or more precisely she looked like a ghoul or a witch. But it his her collar and most of her face.
"Still though why Scream Queen?" Jiro asked herself as she further looked in the mirror.
It just puzzled her that he had given her that name. Anne she had no intentions of asking last re results be... Unwanted. At least it sounds kinda scary. What? If she's going to work with a villain who calls himself Scarecrow she can at least make sure she'd name sounds related and scary at the same time. So after finally being satisfied with her appearance she then turned to the other thing he had given her. Apparently he had this phone made specifically so it couldn't be tracked,hacked, or reprogrammed. So she was pretty much stuck with games and music to use.
"At least it's something." Jiro said as she found a pocket in her outfit and put the phone into it.
Walking out of the bathroom she was surprised when Eri appeared and hugged her. And by hugging her she ment jumped at her from nowhere and latched onto her.
"Your alive!" Eri said as she was currently off the ground and hanging off Jiro's waist.
"Why wouldn't I be?" Jiro asked her as she attempted to pry the surprisingly vice like gripped girl off of her.
"Other than me your the only one he's let come in here and survive." Eri said as she let go. "Plus your outfit looks awsome!"
'God why does this child have to look this cute!' Jiro mentally asked herself as Eri was holding her thumb up in approval of Jiro's outfit. And making her face to where her cheeks puffed out.
"Again it's great to see you two getting along." Izuku said as he was leaning on his open door holding his father large scythe and tilting it back and forth.
'Ok when the hell did he get here?' Jiro shouted internally. Even as brash as she was she wouldn't say that out loud for two reasons. One being that doing that would be a surefire way to get her in a bad situation with him. Two being that the girl clinging to her leg was to innocent to talk like that in front of. Or at least she wouldn't be the one to say it first.
Izuku meanwhile was busy admiring Jiro in her new outfit. He had to admit he was slightly being turned on by it. The took for her perfectly. Although when you have her every size and dimension on a file you bought from a person you didn't know it was really all to easy. The only hard part was getting it made, inspected, and delivered in a short two hour period. But it appeared to have been worth it. Nearly every feature of her had been defined in the outfit perfectly. It wasn't to baggy as to be a problem when moving, but it wasn't to fight to be considered a body suit. Her hips were perfectly defined, and paired well with her upper body. She was able to make the longer sleeves and leg piece look good. He would be lying if he said she wasn't beautiful in her current apperance.
Plus she had the personality to boot. He may or may not have been watching and ... possibly recording her experience in his relaxation room. Although this one he had no intentions of airing publicly. Or at least he want going to be the one to decide that. Of course he would wait before asking since she's barley worked for him a day, and he's rather wait until she was committed. Plus it was actually funny to see Eri latch on to someone other than him. Believe him when he says that girl can easily overpower anyone in multiple different ways. That being said he didn't want to think of see them currently.
However as he was about to talk some more his phone vibrated.
"Time and Place?" The person on the other end said as Izuku just smiled.
Despite how shaken up the teachers were from the recent attack it was almost as much as the students were. Specifically Momo Yaoyorozu. She had been the only one conscious enough to remember what had happened between herself and Jiro with Scarecrow. She hated to say it but he lived up to all the hype and rep. Even when she first saw him her blood froze. And if that wasn't a bad sign already then the video of Jiro being tortured was.
"I still can't believe this." Uraraka said as nearly all of class A was just outside UA.
The only people absent were Kaminari, Ojiro, Mineta, Koda, Bakugo, and Tokoyami.
"Yes I to find it hard to process this." Lida said.
"Yea especially after that video." Kirishima said.
"Please don't mention that again." Mina said still having been shaken from that video.
"Sorry." Kirishima apologized.
Everybody got quiet after that. Even though few of them were there when Jiro was taken, they could only guess how scary it was. Everyone knew what this villain was capable of now more than ever. Not only had he severely hospitalized Erasure Head a few months ago, but now he had also been able to defeat All Might. Not physically but in a game of wits. Because if All Might tried anything than Jiro's life would be forfeit, and if he didn't do what he was told to and publicly discredit himself then her life was forfeit. For once someone had done it, they had All Might in their hands like a puppet.
Everyone was so zoned out they didn't notice when Kaminari walked over.
"Hey guys." He said meekly as he was rubbing his arm which had bandages wrapped around it.
"Hey." Most of them replied.
Kaminari just joined Kirishima and Todoroki in leaning against the wall. Everybody continued to stay quiet and keep to themselves. That was until they saw Erasure Head walking towards them. However they merely looked up to acknowledge his existence before sulking again.
"I know how you feel." He said as they looked at him. "To lose a friend close to you at the hands of a villain and watch them as they suffer," He continued with his voice filled with remorse. "But understand we will do what we can. As far as we know Scarecrow will follow what he says if we do." He said as everyone still looked at him, although some perked up slightly. "So as of currently while we don't know what pain Jiro is currently going through we do know she's alive."
In the next few moments Erasure Head saw the once sad and sorrowful faces worn by many of his students morph slightly into expressions of hope and determination.
"Now stop sulking and follow me." He said as everyone just gave him a shocked look. "What did you really think that we wouldn't be doing anything to prepare you in case this happens again." He said as he flashed his typical smug smirk. In reality he was just trying to get their minds off of the situation. So he may or may not have gotten an excuse to use the training grounds for a small sparing tournament.
'Now lets just hope everything else goes as planned.'
The meeting of the rescue operation had concluded abruptly. It was a consecutive decision that the present Hero's and police would be on the look out for anything related to the Scarecrow, and that they would be on guard for other attacks. As many of the Hero's who didn't work in UA left and a few that did were returning to their respective departments, Erasure Head approached Nezu who was busy sipping tea again.
"Yes Aizawa?" Nezu asked puttinghis tea down.
"I would like permission for those in my class to use the training grounds." Erasure Head asked straight to the point.
"My my, what a request." Nezu joked. "Any reason?"
Erasure Head sighed before giving his response.
"I feel that they are beating themselves up over what happened," Erasure Head began. "I feel that for mental health that it would be beneficial to take their minds off of the situation."
Nezu smirked as he rubbed his chin. "Any Ideas on what to do?" He asked.
"I was considering that one on one matches against each other would help them in the use of their quirks and combat experience," Erasure Head said. "As well as that it would improve their relations and prepare them for the sports festival coming up."
"Interesting Idea Aizawa," Nezu started before taking another drink of tea. "While I believe that this is one of our more dire situations I feel that it would indeed prove beneficial to get the students mind of of this."
"So I'm approved." Erasure Head said.
"You are. However I expect you to be watching them at all times." Nezu said.
"I will."
"EVERYTHING WOULD HAVE GONE FINE IF I DIDN'T INVITE THAT BRAT!" Shigaraki raged as he disintegrated the table he slammed his hands on.
Right now the term "Hell hath no fury" was pretty accurate. He was fine after losing Nomu, that was a minor loss after the Brat had come bearing a hostage. Then he was ecstatic when All Might was going to publicly discredit himself. It was like one of his best dreams come true. But then when He's doing the broadcast the Brat had to not only make the league look bad, but try to one up them. Now that ticked him off on so many levels.
"Please Shigaraki calm down." Kurogiri pleaded as he was frantically trying to keep his precious bar intact.
"Calm down! You want me to CALM DOWN!" Shigaraki screamed as he threw a glass that Kurogiri barely dodged.
"I thought All Might discrediting himself was what you desired." Kurogiri said as he began warping all the glasses near Shigaraki to the back storage room, not wanting more to get broken.
"NOT WHEN IT DISCREDITS ME!" Shigaraki yelled as he prepared to throw a barstool in rage.
"Please Tomura it is not wise to do this to yourself." The voice of All for One said through the monitor.
As soon as his master spoke Shigaraki froze and looked at him. The rage was evident enough in the fact that his yes was shaking in place. And the fact that shards of broken glass and wood, as well as dust was everywhere in the bar as Kurogiri was frantically trying to clean up while he had the chance.
"I understand your anger Tomura, but lashing out and destroying everything and everyone around you will not solve it." All for One said in a calming tone as Shigaraki slowly calmed down.
"But the Nomu, everyone that I took. All the pawns I gathered." Shigaraki said in the most polite voice he could muster.
"Acceptable losses. We have more Nomu's and the game only ends when the king is captured." All for One said as Shigarki looked at the monitor. You are the king Shigaraki. The face of the league, there are more pawns to be found, and more plans to be made." All for One continued. "While the Scarecrow has discredited you do not forget that in just the short time All Might's popularity is dropping. Meaning that while he is trying his best to ensure his student survives, you will be busy to continue your plans." All for One finished as Shigaraki was now more calm and no longer filled with endless rage.
"Thank you Sensei." Shigaraki said as he slumped down on one of the couches in the room.
"That is my purpose Shigaraki. To help you grow as both a villain and a leader." All for One said before his transmission cancelled.
Now at the current moment the bar was quiet. The only sound being Shigaraki scratching hisneck while deep in thought, and Kurogiri as he was busy fixing the bar.
'At least he didn't ruin my counter.' Kurogiri internally said before he heard Shigaraki slam his hands onto something again.
"I have it!" He said gleefully as he removed his hands when he noticed the accidental decaying of Kurogiri's counter.
'I just had to say it!'
AN-So I put this through several spell checks before publishing. Hopefully it pays well. Anyway enjoy the chapter and happy reading. Also next week I will be gone and unable to update until next saturday. Family vacation stuff.