Izuku huffed as the news continued talking about the attack on U.A.'s First Years. He knew that Nedzu was already hatching a plan to rescue them, he was too smart to not take action. He also knew that Afo, his technical ally, would be planning a counter attack when U.A.'s heroes eventually attack him.
Yet here he was, not doing anything.
All he could do as a civilian was send a note of sympathy to U.A. and hope for the best. His villain persona though, Afo told him to stay out of it. No one knows that the Mole is related to the League, not that he even is. Afo told him to stay out of League Business, and that the Inner Circle was too remain separate from them League outside of himself and the Doctor.
So he has to grit his teeth and do nothing but rebuild his civilian identity. The tunnel connecting his lair too Afo's base had been completely sealed. The tunnel between the lair and his new facility had yet to be constructed, if it will be constructed.
He stopped his musing as the machine he had been working on hummed to life. A screen glowing to life before data swam across it. He let out a breath he didn't know he had been holding in as the machine began running. He fed some scrap metal into one end and the machine got to work.
He grabbed the rest of the nearby metal and began slowly feeding it into the machine. Small bit and ingots sliding out onto a small conveyer belt on the machine's lower half. Jnr chimed in before handing him a small remote.
At least rebuilding his civilian work is relaxing.
Bakugou thrashed against his restraints inside a cold cell. He lamented that he had been taken so easily. Had it not been for the muzzle shoved onto his face then he would have been cursing up a storm at the villains guarding his cell.
Speaking of those two, they hadn't spoken a word. Only glancing back at him with restrained relief whenever he stopped thrashing. Bakugou glared at them before thrashing about even harder than before. Smug satisfaction washing over him as the villains groaned in response, one even began banging their head against the wall behind him.
"Can you please shut up?" a voice from an adjacent cell pleaded. Bakugou just huffed through the muzzle and glared in said direction. Todoroki was just in a Cell next to him, not doing anything. Bakugou hissed through the muzzle in a sort of answer.
A light buzzing interrupted them before the guards left. Two new guards appeared and walked right up to Bakugou's cell. Bakugou glared at them, ready to fight them off if they tries anything. He thrashed against his restraints as they opened the door and walked in. He was grabbed by the collar around the chains and slammed into the wall. A small collar was slid around his neck and the two left as quickly as they appeared.
Bakugou stood up, beginning to thrash yet again.
Only to be met with painful electric shocks. The collar shocking his entire being, the pain only made worse by the restraints on him. Smoke waved off his form as he slumpt down. "Not so tough now, are you?" one of the two villains snided.
Bakugou hissed at them, incapable of doing anything else.
Izuku was pulled away from his work as his phone rang. Picking it up he saw it was Nedzu, and answered it. "Hello Nedzu, what are you in need of?" he asked. "Young Midoriya, I require access to your network. One of the Azure Units present at the camp had been taken and I believe it may aid our search." Nedzu said calmly. Izuku nodded, remembering that the Wild Wild Pussycats had bought a few Azures from him. "I'll pull it out. I'll even send you the exact units that would have been present at the camp." Izuku said before he began walking to the nearest computer.
Turning it on quickly he sent the data to Nedzu via email. "Do you have it?" he asked. "Yes, are you also seeing it?" Nedzu inquired. "That one of them is separate from the rest, and in the middle of a prefecture, yes." Izuku replied. "You have helped me greatly Midoriya, I appreciate it." Nedzu said before ending the call.
Izuku looked at the phone for a second, the sighed. "Is that really all you need Nedzu? I know it makes sense, but there has to be more?" he asked himself before closing the computer. He looked back at the machine he had been working on, the last piece he would need for a fully functioning assembly line.
Jnr turned to him and beeped inquisitively. "Yeah, I know. There's a lot that I need to do." He said to the small machine. Jnr just hummed in response as Izuku walked over to him. "Come on, we can't make more by standing around." Izuku said. Jnr hummed as the machines started humming with him.
Garaki looked down at the array of cells just past him. Numerous students of U.A. were trapped in them, all ripe for the taking. Sure The League got all their desired fools, but Afo didn't get any of his desired targets except for that Shadow Kid. He had many of his choices though, and many idea on what to make with them.
The sound of something breathing along his neck took his attention away from planning. "Calm yourself Seven, I know you want some modifications. But I need to think carefully about what will be given." Garaki said as the creature snarled. "Oh relax, if that Bakugou kid refuses to join the League I'll feed you his corpse." Garaki said as the snarling stopped.
His phone suddenly vibrated as Afo called him. "Yes, Sir?" he asked with a raised brow. "I just finished dealing with the raven kid, his shadow had one of those Azure Droids concealed inside it. The Heroes know where we are. I need you to begin setting our contingencies in place." Afo instructed. "Already, I haven't even gotten a chance to use the student's Quirks for the Noumus." Garaki said. "Send them to Site Three. The heroes will be preparing to strike against the bar sometime soon. Hostages will be more useful than a bunch of unfinished Noumu." Afo instructed.
Garaki surpressed his anger at that remark. "I understand Sir, The League will need hostages." he said before hanging up. "Fucking Son of a Bitch." he cursed out quickly. "Blue balled, fucking blue balled." he continued as Seven began hissing. The phone buzzed again and Garaki answered it.
"I know you're angry, I can see your tantrum through the cameras. But I have a plan that will require them. We'll still have their Quirks in the end." Afo said. "And what of you Sir?" Garaki asked. "I plan on facing that oaf, because I know he will be there. However I do want some back up to prevent interference. Many heroes will be occupied with saving their students, but others will attempt arrests and I need to let the League escape. Tomura has been growing on his own, but he still needs to learn fully." Afo said. "Anything in particular in mind?" Garaki asked.
"Send in Specimens One through Six." Afo instructed. Garaki nodded; "What of Seven?" he asked. "Keep him back for now, there's many things that we will need him for." Afo said. "Understood Sir, anything else?" he asked. "No, that is all for now." Afo said before ending the call.
Seven growled as Garaki watched ark mist and black sludge taking the captive students away too Site Three. The staff near the cells gave little mind, far too used to the pressense of such warping Quirks. He let out a sigh before he put the list on his desk. "We'll just have to shelf these for later." he said.
Stain jumped from roof to roof, his Disciples following after him. Tonight was a special hunt, tonight they were hunting another cover group. A popular who had accepting bribes from a gang called "The Fang". As he landed with a roll he paused and let the Disciples catch up to him.
Spinner landed first, the others not far behind him. "Uh, hey Sir... I have something to say." he said. Stain just looked at him with a raised brow. "What is it? What's so important that you have to interrupt our hunt?" he asked. "Well Sir. I have this friend from a game and he recently sent me a picture of this new place he was staying at... And in that picture I saw Tomura Shigaraki and that Mist Guy Kurogiri. We might have a way of finding the League of villains." Spinner said.
"And why raise this now?" Stain asked as the other surrounded him. "I couldn't think of a good time sir. And I didn't really think about it until the news about the attack on U.A.'a training camp. Sir, I mean, they took a bunch of kids hostage and hurt a bunch of rescue heroes with a proper sense of heroics." Spinner said.
Stain looked at him, staring deep into his eyes. "After this hunt, we will make a plan for this. Whether we execute it or not is up for debate." Stain commanded. Spinner nodded as Stain turned back to the roof tops. He stood in silence for a moment before continuing to their target. Spinner remained as the others followed, only waiting until after the rest had gone ahead.