The Erasure's Daughter

Fem Harry/Kyouka Jiro

The Aizawa's looked at one another "Bloodsport, is an inherited title of a Villain. There are a few variations on the name, and their abilities but I think if he had a quirk 'Ranged Weapon Master' would be its name. Bloodsport, no matter which one, were trained or tortured into being the Ultimate Killing Machine, adept at killing with whatever weapon on hand. Do not mistake him for Peacemaker, there are records of the most recent Bloodsport saying there's no difference between him and Peacemaker. The Peacemaker doesn't care how many women, men, children he needs to kill to achieve peace. Bloodsport had a Code. Bloodsport met Peacemaker in a maximum security prison slash Blackops site. The Blackops unit were known as Task Force X/Task Force or Suicide Squad, each survivor got ten years off their sentence. Ratcatcher, is a similar Title and their name is rather apt, Rat Control. Anyway the Latest Bloodsport and Ratcatcher were on the same Suicide Squad and two of the few survivors, they got out and moved here. I've only just pieced this all together, Daddy was trained by them."

Jiro stared "You were trained by Villains…"

"I was trained by PEOPLE with brutal SKILLSETS. It's not the people or the skills that make you a hero or villain, it's the choices you make with them. Ratcatcher only did what she did to live. Robert-sensei WAS a villain, but he's retired, he also trained Snipe."

Jiro nodded "Then that stuff, in the trunks, was their kit?"

Hailey nodded "Feel free to use Ratcatcher II's stuff, I'm going to be using Bloodsports…if Daddy allows me."

Shouta smiled "Robert bequeathed them to you. He told me to give them to you, as the British Heroics don't take no for answer when it comes to people they want."

"I am not a Pokemon." Hailey stated "Say, who's replacing the Grapist? I'm replacing Iida for now, so that makes 19 1-A students…"

"Shinso. Your Summer Exercise Camp is his induction; don't worry I'll be taking over his training. You both did well. Extremely well."

Hailey took Jiro's hand "Relax, Daddy and Papa adore you."

"I wouldn't say adore Kitten, but Yamada and I have no objections to you and Kyouka's relationship. Aizawa Kyouka, does sound good to the ears."

Kyouka blushed and her jacks tapped together, she shook her head and headed to the trunks "Hailey, let's go. I know the uniform is going to be refitted for you, but I want to see what it looks like."

Shouta chuckled at the enthusiasm "So do I actually."

The Ratcatcher Trunk was deposited in the attic, leaving the other trunk in the living room. Hailey pulled off her jumper leaving her in a t-shirt with the words 'trap activated' on a background of a pair of red eyes. Aizawa opened the trunk, and a faded dark blue tactical vest appeared and underneath the clothing were several metallic components, all of which appeared covered in dust and on top of them was a small red book labelled 'Instructions'. Next to it on top of what appeared to be a hilt was a letter.

Hailey tenderly picked up the letter with some tongs from the kitchen. It wasn't sealed and the contents slipped out.

"Hailey Aizawa or Hailey Potter

The name is Robert DuBois, otherwise known as Bloodsport. I've left you my old equipment and the instruction manual on how to use it safely and effectively; I know you, or rather how your birth parents died saving you, sorry about being blunt about that. I've heard through old colleagues, villain associates, of mine that an old man by the name of Albus Dumbledore is going to try and get you away from your home and turn you into his little martyr of peace only for him to get the glory. That old man is more trouble than he's worth, I know you want to be an Underground Hero or a Daylight Hero either way I applaud you for it. From a former villain to you, sometimes you've gotta spill a lot of blood and kill a few villains to save the many. Please remind England that Bloodsport still lives. You're in for a shit storm lass, remember to keep your family close to you.

Not every villain is a villain out of choice or desire; if you can discern which is which then you're going to go far. Keep the reasons why you're doing this close to you and you'll not go wrong.

Keep well

Robert DuBois, Bloodsport."

Hailey folded the letter up "He's…"

"Telling you the British are stubborn and quite frankly bad news. I'm also guessing he wants you to keep an eye out as everything is about to escalate in the most extreme manner...I trained under the man, I learnt how to understate things; for everything the British Heroic Community does wrong, they do know how to keep face with the stiff upper lip."

Hailey snorted, she pulled on the suit, Kyoka nodded appreciatively; yes it hung on her like elephant skin, but around the waist the trousers were catching her very nicely. The weaponry fitted into it snugly, making them seem completely invisible and to the casual eye they looked like decorations; the xenomorph helmet freaked Kyoka out. She nearly vaulted away from her girlfriend when Hailey activated the 'erasure' part of her quirk. The glowing red eyes illuminating through the mask was terrifying but also amazing.

"It's going to need some adjustments but we can deal with that. I'll talk to Power Loader."

"Dad, quick, question. Who's replacing the Grapist and Iida?"

"You and Shinsou…Iida's got to prove that he can earn his place back...And that's going to mean trimming someone from Class 1-B. Girls, I might trick you into doing your best, Vlad King grinds his students; those who can't keep up get dropped."

(Izuku)

Izuku slumped on his bed. Today had been a revealing one; the fact Mineta had tried to manipulate and he practically fell for it. There was a knock on his room door and Inko stuck her head in "Izuku, is something wrong? I called you for dinner."

"You never know when your job in heroics might be your last. I've seen a few heroes stride out from their families, thinking it will be easy. But they never come home, Young Midoriya." All Might had told him over the phone.

"Kaa-san, you remember Mineta...Small, purple orbed hair…"

"Square jaw, looking more like a child than anything. What about him?"

Izuku caught the sharp edge in his mothers tone "You could do so much better than…"

"He could be a decent hero, if he only got his perversions under control. That's why I wanted to talk to you; he called me to ask if I could get the Class 1-A Girls to meet up with me at the Swimming Pool…I sent a text to the entire class. Later that day, I found out he'd been planning to use it as a chance to…"

"Peep on the young women in your class and you feel guilty. Don't what I've seen and heard, Izuku you're more like me than I care to admit. I work with Heroes as a prosecutor and a barrister for a few amongst those I defend are UA."

Izuku stared at her. Inko smiled weakly at her son "As their defence counsellor, they sent me the names and quirks of the students currently enrolled. I know that you've got your quirk and I'm happy. Although I do have to ask, did a skinny blonde give it to you?"

"Yes."

Inko's eyes hardened "Goddamn it Toshinori…giving my son your quirk."

Izuku paused, "You know…"

Inko nodded "You're incredibly smart but I've been doing this for far longer. I did notice the sand in your laundry." Izuku blushed at that.

Inko smiled "Now if I remember rightly, the Hero Courses have a week of Summer Training going on. Why don't we go and get what you could possibly need? Such as hiking boots, camping supplies and a decent sleeping bag. Maybe we'll come across your friends that aren't Mineta Minoru. That boy's Godfather is one of the worst echi's in Japan; it's a damn shame that the man is such a brilliant but strange Underground Hero."

Izuku cocked his head "His name?"

"The Toad Hero: Jiraiya, also calls himself the Alien Sage Hero of Mount Myoboku. His quirk isn't anything to do with toads...really. He manipulates the energy around him to do extraordinary feats, he trained in a Toad Style Martial Arts."

Izuku let out a breath "I was afraid that Asui, Tsuyu, would take offence to him."

"The Asui's are good people. I've worked with them, across from them more normally. Just because they defend villains doesn't mean that they like them. Something you're going to need to understand if you go into heroics. I know I didn't want you to be a hero and I'm regretting not encouraging your analysis more; you could be a great lawyer."

Izuku's eyes began to cover with tears, but he forced it back "Thanks…now, shopping?"

Izuku nodded "Why'd you quit?"

"To look after you."

The Midoriya's smiled, finally a chance to rebuild what they'd lost.

(Hailey and Kyoka)

With Aizawa following them, the trio had hit the mall. Shouta had pinned the oversized Bloodsport armour to his daughter, packaged it and had dropped off with Powerloader with a note of the utmost discretion. The Erasure Hero had no problems with giving his daughter every single advantage of surviving in this line of work, but running around with a Villains well-known outfit was a little dodgy.

"Will have to get Snipe or Robert to teach her how to use those weapons safely; or get the materials so she can make her own."

"Jiro, don't worry about paying for your own equipment...The money students pay for purchasing their own equipment is repaid to them by UA. I'll get what you need, heck, most of the clothing I've bought I purchased when I graduated from UA. What you need is well-made clothing. Heroics is about investing, it might appear steep at the time but after you've been in a few fights for your life you do not regret paying through the nose."

Jiro nodded "I understand, I think; at least when it comes to musical instruments."

Shouta chuckled "Out of all the students I thought who might need this information, you didn't need it."

"I'm dating your daughter, she's the daughter of two heroes. Of course I'm going to pick things up."

"As someone who is raising a Daughter, I have an idea about your troubles. Personally, I think you're going to take the world by storm when you get rid of your personal insecurities. You're a good looking young woman." Jiro blushed at that. Shouta snapped a pick as Hailey pulled the blushing girl to her.

"Comeon dad. Quit teasing us."

"Parental prerogative."

The girls could grin at that. They'd quickly picked up their hiking boots and sleeping bags as they, rather Jiro, walked right into Izuku.

Izuku's left arm shot out, wrapping around Jiro's waist as he moved behind her to stop her from hitting the ground. He backed away as his vision momentarily went white, her boot bag had connected in a sensitive spot.

Shouta was impressed. Being hit between the legs was not fun for anyone, but it spoke about Midoriya's pain tolerance, hit between the legs and didn't keel over. "Midoriya, Midoriya-san."

Inko's eyes widened momentarily "Aizawa-san. Thank you for contacting me about the USJ. I trust you have my details."

The kids watched as the adults stared each other down "Midoriya, what's going on between daddy and your mother?"

"It turns out, my mother is Hero Defence worker. She works independently from those at the HPSC, in fact she's got more than a few choice words about them."

As the trio were talking, they didn't notice the small rabble of evident tourists eyeing them from a distance. "Professor Snape, are we, you, definitely sure that the ravenette is our target?" Seamus asked tentatively.

"Yes, Mr. Finnegan. I am positive; you volunteered for this did you not? You're not getting…"

"Do NOT question my willingness for this. This area is too exposed, if we haven't already been noticed we most certainly will, when we do this. I've suggested another idea that you shunned on the foolish opinion of 'she'll be grateful for us rescuing her'. We know nothing about what she can do! Then let's not take into account her guardian and friends are with her; it only takes seven seconds to activate a distress beacon and twelve seconds to cry help with a co-ordinates."

Reader, Severus Snape, sighed; the pyromaniac soundwave student was unfortunately correct. The Subterfuge and Chemical Support Gadget Professor could see how the fallout was going to happen. He quickly inventoried his assets "Twenty of the strongest and capable students in the targets year group; four pro heroes and himself and twenty Hero Enforcement Officers, Aurors, Black and Lupin. None of them took it upon themselves to familiarise themselves with the local language aside from the cursory basics."

Meanwhile off to one-side two men watched and observed the evident disaster that was to occur. One was garbed in well-tailored jet-black attire from shoes, to pitch black jeans and a formal black shirt; whereas the other looked like he was garbed from a thrift store. These were Sirius Black and Remus Lupin; they had gone with the expedition not to abduct but to find and make contact with Hailey.

"Black, Lupin…we're going to try another location. Somewhere where we can cover it as an unfortunate training accident."