AUTHOR'S NOTES:
"text all italicized" is supposed to be someone's thoughts
[text] is supposed to be sound effects/dialogue coming from electronic devices
Kiriyama was flipping through channels on the TV in his hotel room when he heard his phone go off. [RING RING RING!] He picked it up, checked the name and answered it "Atsuhiro-san? Is it time to meet up?"
[Yes it is, Kiriyama-kun. Please go with Toga-chan and Mustard-kun.]
Someone knocked on the door and Kiriyama stood up. "That must be them, I'll see you there Atsuhiro-san." He ended the call and walked over to the door. He opened it and is greeted by Toga, who was playing with her messy, blonde buns.
"Let's head to the hideout Kiriyama-kun" Toga said, giving the boy a sweet smile. Kiriyama smiled back and grabbed a red backpack next to the door and walked out of his room. He closes his room's door and was about to walk to the elevator when he saw Mustard had beat the two of them there. The boy in a black gakuran smirked at the two as the elevator doors closed. Kiriyama released a sigh of frustration. "Immature brat" he thought.
"Oops..." said Toga.
"Very funny" Kiriyama deadpanned.
The three teens arrived at the hideout together. The hideout was a typical bar and looked like nothing special, if you disregard the group of villains that had gathered there. Kurogiri, a man that looked like he was made of black mist, was behind the bar. He wore a gray vest with a black tie and a long sleeved white shirt, black slacks and shoes.
"There's the three teenage terrors" said a man who was leaning on a wall. He was tall, with a slim build, and black, spiky hair. He seemed to be in his twenties but his most striking feature was that patches of his skin was purple and heavily wrinkled, and at the ends of those patches were stitches.
"Kiriyama Ken, this man is Dabi. He will be leading the Vanguard Action Squad that you're a part of" said Kurogiri. Kiriyama nodded and walked towards Dabi with his right hand extended. "I'm Kiriyama Ken, well I guess you'll refer to me by Blackblood. That's my villain name."
Dabi glared at his hand which had multiple scars on it. "You don't really expect me to shake your hand do you?" He slapped Kiriyama's hand away, stood up straight and scowled at him. "Quit being so formal and polite, you're a fucking villain."
"Calm down, Dabi." said Kurogiri. Kiriyama returned Dabi's spiteful look and smiled. He then turned around and sat in an empty seat. Toga sat next to him and Mustard rolled his eyes as he chose to stay standing up. "So what're we doing, Dabi? And where's the rest of the squad?"
"I already told them what they're going to do last night, but you three each have a special mission that Shigaraki wants you to do." said Dabi.
"What are they?" asked Kiriyama.
"Psycho's gonna get the blood of three of those brats, Ketchup here is going to use his quirk to spread his sleeping gas around the forest, and you're gonna capture Midoriya Izuku."
"It's Mustard!" corrected the brown haired boy, Dabi ignored him and put his hands in his pockets.
"Midoriya Izuku? Why?" asked Kiriyama.
"Shigaraki's boss, so our boss's boss, wants his quirk. Apparently that double-edged sword of a quirk is important." explained Dabi. Kiriyama's eyes widened at the mention of 'Shigaraki's boss'. "Wait, All for One? Basically the king of the underworld, wants that quirk?"
Dabi nodded and continued. "Our main objective, however, is to capture a different brat... Katsuki Bakugo. A feisty punk who won the battle tournament for freshmen during U.A's Sports Festival. Seems like we're gonna be recruiting him."
The three teenagers looked down in silence, thinking about their missions. Dabi walked towards the exit and before he left he said with a cold tone, "Don't fuck up"
"Oh, and yeah this thing sucks. Not cute enough!" said Toga, holding on to her black mask.
"It was crafted by an underworld designer. Never mind its form. Its function should hold to reason." replied Mustard in his gas mask.
"I'm talking about how uncute it is!" Toga complained, flailing her arms around. "Don't look at my mask, Kiriyama-kun!"
"It looks fine, Toga-chan. Very... 'villain-like'..." said Kiriyama, failing to find a word to describe her mask. Toga gave him a disappointed look and a huge, cloaked man suddenly raised his shaking hand and exclaimed, "It doesn't matter, just let me strike early! I can't stop tremblin' from excitement here!"
Dabi gave the four a look colder than his usual glare "Keep your mouths shut, you bunch of loons. We can't yet... we'll carry out the plan...Only once all eleven of us have assembled."
Three men then appeared from the shadows behind the five villains. A muscular man with tinted glasses, red hair that reached his shoulders, and big lips, who was holding a large object covered by cloth said, "Sorry I kept ya waitin'!"
A tall man in a suit that contained a black straight-jacket which only left his drooling mouth exposed and was held together by black restraints decorated with red spikes, followed up by repeating, "Time for work..." The pink haired, reptile-like man was also with them, but said nothing.
The eight villains stood at the edge of the cliff and looked over the forest. "No matter how many two-bit crooks you gather together, if all they've got is bravado then you're only increasing your risk factor." said Dabi. "You gotta do it right. And that means you need an elite few with plenty of experience."
He made grimaced at the forest and continued, "So first, we'll let you punks see... That your days of peace were only ever at our mercy." This made Kiriyama shiver and hands tremble. He wasn't excited, he was more nervous and scared than anything. He put on a red oni mask and curled his hands into fists. He wanted to stay in the group that accepted him, the group he made his first friend. And to do that, he had to be ready to hurt or even kill anyone who threatened his newly found, precious place. He took a deep breath and exhaled. Kiriyama stood up straight and said, "This makes eight of us..."
"Where's the Nomu, Bubaigawara-san, and Atsuhiro-san?" asked Mustard.
"They're coming, and when they do we're calling ourselves by our villain names" said Dabi.
"I think I'll keep going by Toga, I don't need a villain name. That's just one more uncute thing to have!" Toga exclaimed.
"Toga-chan, you need one so you don't get found out." said Kiriyama.
"But I can't think of any good names..." Toga pouted.
"What about Chameleon?" suggested Kiriyama.
"KYAA~! That's a really good name~!" Toga effused, jumping with her hands raised causing Mustard to roll his eyes.
"Shut the fuck up, brats. If you two somehow don't get your asses caught by these U.A. punks then I'm gonna kick your asses when we get back" threatened Dabi.
The training camp has been attacked by villains. The forest was engulfed in flames and toxic gas but Midoriya Izuku only thought about one thing: Saving five year old Kota Izumi. He ran as fast as he could, even using 'full cowl' to get to the cave where Kota's hideout was located.
Right when he's directly below the cave, he saw a large, bulky man with blonde spiky hair and a gigantic, red left arm ready to strike the child. Midoriya focuses on his legs to give him an extra boost to reach the edge of the cliff and lifts himself up. He dives at Kota to get him out of the villain's reach.
The impact of the villain's attack still sent him flying and his body bounced off the ground three times while he made sure to protect Kota. Midoriya grunted each time and quickly recovered. He stood up and looked at the villain.
"Hmm? You... you're the kid's target." said the villain. "Target? Who's target?" thought the teen. Midoriya chose to ignore it for the time being and analyzed the situation like he always did. "Even though I came to prevent him from coming into contact with a villain...To think a villain would be right there...!"
Midoriya looked at the ground and saw his phone, shattered. Midoriya wiped off some blood and dirt from his mouth. "Shit... and my phone's busted, too! Damn it, I came without informing the others where exactly this place is... Which means, unlike before, I can't hope for backup. It's just me... all alone...! I need to do something against this villain, all by myself!"
Midoriya looked behind him to check on Kota. "All the while protecting Kota... I don't know if I can do it or..." Midoriya sees Kota crying heavily, scared out of his mind. "NO! Right now, I have no choice but to save him... ALL BY MYSELF!"
Midoriya slowly stood back up and activated Full Cowl, "It... It's okay, Kota... I'll save you no matter what!"
"Midoriya Izuku..." said a voice coming from inside the cave. Kota, Midoriya, and the cloaked villain turned their heads to see a black haired teenager, holding a knife with a red handle in his left hand, dressed in all black with the exception of his red oni mask.
"HAHA! Blackblood, I've got your target right over here!" laughed the muscular blond. "TWO VILLAINS?"
The black haired villain then rolled up his right sleeve, revealing his right forearm covered in self-inflicted scars. The teen suddenly cut his exposed arm with the knife he held, which caused him to sharply inhale through his teeth. To Midoriya and Kota's horror, the blood began to form into a solid, red baseball bat and the bulky blond villain laughed again. "BUHAHA! You guys don't have a fuckin' prayer!"
Midoriya went to grab Kota, who was now wailing and crying as hard as he had ever done but was punched into a wall by the older villain.
"Hey, don't kill him, he's my target." said the black haired villain. The other criminal does not respond but walks towards the five year old boy. The teenage villain stepped forward, "What are you gonna do with that kid?"
"I'm gonna have fun with this one, since I can't have fun with the other one."
"Back the fuck off, Muscular. Leave the brat alone." warned the black haired boy.
"Kiriyama, piss off. I just gave you your target, wrapped up in a neat little bow for you. So go fucking do your job, while I blow off some steam using this punk." replied the blond. The black haired teen then cuts his right index finger and points it at the larger man in a finger gun hand gesture. "Take one more fucking step and I'm shooting your psycho ass."
"You're betraying the League already? What a shitty teammate."
"I'm not betraying them. I'm stopping you from killing a kindergarten brat, I've still got my own morals believe it or not. Besides, he's not on the list."
Muscular took a step forward and like Kiriyama warned, he shot him. Muscular was fine however, since he used his giant left arm, coated in muscles to block the bullet made of Kiriyama's solidified blood.
"You're dead." said Muscular as he charged at Kiriyama.