After a few days of recovery the heroes had to come clean on the situation. And the general public lost faith in their once perfect society. Maximum prisons all around the country released hundreds of villains. Chaos erupted in the streets that led to mass evacuations of city blocks.

Some disobeyed the order and stayed as they didn't trust the people that failed to save them. All things the Hero Killer and Shigaraki claimed would happen. A catastrophic loss that barreled down to further turmoil.

Geus was up and alright as Midoriya still hasn't awakened. Mostly locked himself in near isolation, only saw people that looked out for him. Those that visited and made themselves known in his world. Even still the words his friends gave him bathed his mind. But unable to act upon those words.

A light knock that differed from the others broke Geus out of his trance state. "Come in."

The door slowly pushed open with that reprising blue sparkly eyes. "It's a little dark here!" Beka tried to laugh away the pitch black room with only a computer screen lit. She flicked on the lights and flinched at the sight.

Geus, his eyes filled with black bags and surrounded by a desk full of empty nutrition syringes and half empty water bottles. "My god! Geus are you alright?" She jerked towards the boy, dropped to her knees, and grabbed his face. She twisted his head in all directions and inspected the details. "This is why UA needs to tell me exactly where you're at at all times!"

Geus grabbed her slightly cold hands and placed them to her sides. "It's not their fault." Geus turned in his chair and slouched down. "For the first time this news actually hurts. Tabs of different articles opened up with the news, failure of heros, prison escapes, number of casualties, every space was covered. "A number of months ago this could've been me in that article."

Beka smiled and straightened her skirt before she placed herself on his bed. "That's where you're wrong. Whether or not it's professional to say. You probably would've succumbed to the date or opposed it."

Geus turned around with an eyebrow lifted at Beka. "Beginning of last year I was locked in a prison cell a mile below ground. For a murder I never committed. These freaks would've had me on their side."

"But never once did you place the blame on yourself. Because you knew it was an accident. You aren't the kind of person to harm another individual." Beka's eyes dragged to the ceiling to seemingly avoid confrontation. "Revenge maybe, but not murder." She laughed.

The muscles felt unfamiliar when he smiled at the joke. Hiding it when he rubbed his chin with his hands. He let out a chuckle of a sigh as he slowly spun in the chair.

"Let me see what new surgery you got on you now." Beka twirled her finger around as she leaned back to the wall. Her legs crossed and opened the folder in her lap.

Geus stood up and pulled off his loose shirt. His back was to her when she unintentionally choked on her words. Causing Geus to spin right back around with immediate attentiveness. Her composure returned and eyes locked into the device.

"Explain it to me. Why did you get this? Your quirk appeared powerful enough to train on its own."

"My grandfather explained it was initially for him. Except they couldn't figure out how to attach it to his heart safely. So a few modifications to me and essentially like steroids for a quirk. Constantly generates a back supply of my quirk to have as an instant activation." Geus showed the tool off and opened one of the diamond piece side's. In a fraction of a second the gas wrapped his arm and bulged. "To get where I need, it was a small sacrifice."

Beka's face remained stagnant through her note taking. But her eyes exposed the fear she had inside. "Does this at all affect your original statement to me?" She asked.

Geus quickly released the amount of gas and closed the metal. "Everything I do right now is to prove to those people I'm a good guy. And right now these heroes are going through the same thing I did for years."

"How does that make you feel? In your own words."

"Like I need to help them. I don't have the time anymore to wait my four years out to show all that I am. If we don't stop this now. It's over."

Beka rubbed her eyes, obviously exhausted from the exchange. "If you encounter more of the villains that escaped, or the League, or Iroh's followers. They laid there with a inch of their life and you could end it right then forever. What would you feel? With that power, what would you do?"

The door swung open before Geus could answer. Fumikage blasted through with a piece of paper in his hands. He extended it out for Geus to grab. "I hope I'm..." Fumikage stood for a second at the scene in front of him. "Just, read this."

Geus grabbed the paper and opened it. "Midoriya." Geus crushed the note and tossed it onto his desk. Again before Geus could react, Gaz appeared through the door. The grin and the suitcase in hand with Geus's seat number on it told him everything. His hand snapped to the computer screen as he looked into Beka. "What will I do? Just read that screen when I come back."

Beka snatched his hand and pulled him into her. Her arms squeezed around the boy. One shoved his hand into her chest as the other locked his shoulders. "I know I'm not really in your service anymore to treat you but please!" She pleaded with tears down her face. "As your friend, just live a normal life." She lightly pushed him back to meet his eyes. "You want to help people? Make the world see you? Then don't get yourself killed out there! UA has a plan and you're needed here, to help your fellow classmates and the citizens here."

"She is right. She read the note before I even had my hands on it." Gaz didn't sound angry or intimidating. "See, UA realizes both our skills and gave us two options." He pointed at Beka. "With a voice on each end that you'd listen to. Either come with me, and we do our own thing."

"Or you stay with your skill set to defend the school and follow their lead." Beka whimpered.

"And let me state one thing; either option isn't the wrong one."

Geus looked to his grandfather. "And we'll take out Iroh's followers?" He just nodded at the question. Geus stood there for a second. "We're the only ones that can take them?" Another nod. "I promise you Beka." Geus turned to her. "I'll take out those kids and come back. Who knows, a good wallop will teach these kids."

Once Beka left the room after a sorrowful goodbye, Gaz rushed into professional mode. He cleared Geus's desk and placed his own layer of documents on the table. Classified documents labeled only by UA and the police force.

"Glad you chose me, my boy. But if you didn't, I wouldn't have been hurt by it." Gaz reassured him with a tough grip on his shoulder. "But now we only have a little time left."

"So, what do we got?"

"We the mass outbreaks of the prison system, Iroh's old prison was no different. His followers wasted no time taking the place over and claiming rule. Except these guys don't seem to be like everyone else."

Geus grabbed one of the folders and skimmed through it. "They... They..."

"Killed whoever was against them on the inside. A few survived, strong ones, a few guards, but for the most part, are dormant."

"But with riot gear, officer... Bailey... And others"

"And your knowledge of the facility we can easily infiltrate with knowledge of All For One's plan."

"If they are truly connected."

"I bet they are. Read the plans, we set out tomorrow. Catch them early enough and they won't have time to establish a base so close to UA. Especially if we are the target."

Hours went past without another interruption. Not that he needed or wanted one at this moment. His mind contemplated his decisions. Once again he was away from his school and friends, but it isn't like a normal life is happening anyways. Nearly everything was shut down or on hiatus until the villains are placed under control. And right now the pros can't handle it on their own.

This could be an easy attempt to disrupt and hold off until the reported reinforcements arrived. And he could do exactly what he promised to everyone else. His own survival and others had the opportunity to be plastered on every TV screen. A bit selfish in his own mind, yet that didn't matter.

At this time it was removed from his mind. Now it was to face his biggest internal fear, one that he didn't know he had. Geus's body trembled at the sight of his old home. The memories returned, the deepest demons scratched at the surface. Something he didn't take into account.

Gaz shook Geus out of his state enough to focus on him. His eyes read Geus's; a weak kid shattered through to take over his body. All he could do was bring him under his shoulder. "If you can't do this let me know now. I'm not about to send you in to get killed."

Geus bit his lip but nodded 'no' back. "I can do this. It's just tough. That's all."

"Alright. Well the kids didn't strike the facility in a good way, they struck from the top of the building in the entry. Avoiding any anti-quirk devices in the entrance. It's probably booby trapped but it's our best entry."

"It's too obvious, and they have a great tech guy on their side. I don't know exactly but the device they had to attach to me was way beyond anything some thugs should have."

"What do you suggest?"

Geus pointed at the west wing. "The rec room. It doubles as the cafeteria and the meeting area for low level inmates."

"Either we face massive combat for any relaxed prisoners or have it clear if it's not dinner time for them."

"Exactly, but there is no way to go silently. The windows are thick enough to resist most strength quirks and an extra layer of steel shutters go into effect as the glass shatters."

"Well, we better break through before that happens." Gaz devilishly laughed and signaled to move.

The two made their way across the street while they hid in the shadows. Made sure to avoid any of the flickering street lights. And any open areas that could've exposed them. They made it near one of the windows without fail.

The two waited under the window while they scoped out the shattered fence line. No bodies or blood was on the grass or courtyard. An odd suspicion but nothing they could've worked off of. Gaz flushed his quirk to his hands and ducked to another window next to Geus.

Geus did the same and the two placed their hands on the glass. Geus pressed more to his feet and created the explosive orbs to his feet. He looked at his grandfather and nodded. In quick succession they blasted through the windows and jumped in.

"Geus!" A strand of Gaz's gas wrapped around his son and shoved him onto a table.

Sirens went off but the two realized what was below them. An array of red blinking lights flooded the walls and floor. The sirens went quiet for a quick crackle to replace it.

"I was wondering when you'd get here. Almost thought I was going to have to kill Bailey here if you wouldn't show." The fake Iron's voice blared through the intercom in every room. "We'll come to you."

"Don't touch any of these." Geus warned. "Definitely ain't normal."

"Well." Gaz continued to spread his quirk through the room. His eyes began to roll to the back of his head while spots of red spread through the gas. "We won't worry about that." He fell to his knees and coughed up a bit of blood onto the table.

"What the hell did you do?"

Gaz laughed and spat more blood as he stood back up. "Call it an ace. Mixed with my blood my gas can survive without it being connected to it."

"Can I do that?"

"You're not ready for that." Gaz huffed. "Mixed with internal bleeding of my heart, it's not something you want to do willingly."

A set of blasts exploded the ruble from the hall to the other side. The pair didn't have the chance to react as the fake Iroh was on them. He chose Gaz first and landed a solid smack into his chin. Gaz flew off the table and surprisingly softly on the gas.

He snapped again on Gaz with his arm ready for another strike.

Gaz saw this and sent a handful of spikes to Iroh. Connected to his gas again his strength was back. One of them landed but Iroh flashed away to the entrance of the room. He reached in his bomber jacket and tossed a series of blue glowing disks into the air.

The six exploded in the air, not close enough for direct impact but enough to be hot by the shockwave. Geus was temporarily stunned from the impact, his muscles constricted but slowly dissipated.

"Huh." Iroh huffed. He ticked his tongue as he flashed back further. "Didn't think you would've gotten something fast enough.." he reached in his pockets for a set of gloves that he threw on. "It doesn't matter though!"

He teleported in for another attack and Geus as his defense was down. He landed another attack on Geus's shoulder. In an instant the shockwave stunned him, but only for a second. Geus swung for a back elbow as he already made his way around.

Geus's back system beeped at the sudden charge and opened up. It had Iroh's arm entirely enveloped in gas and hardened.

"Dumbass!" Geus spun in the opposite direction with a quirked up arm bracer. It connected and exploded.

Immediately he teleported to another spot and slammed Geus into the wall. He managed to grip around Geus's throat as he hid around the other side of the wall. The stun glove sent waves of electricity out as he choked the life out of him.

Gaz rushed up while his gas circled in one nostril to the other. His arm pumped an uppercut and blew out Iroh's elbow.

He screamed in agony, unable to release his grip from Geus's clutches. Gaz grabbed Iroh's hair and yanked it back. A sadistic grin was on the boy's eyes, past the tears and pain read only confidence.

"Now!" He shouted.

He looked up to the hole in the ceiling to a big and round boy above them. He jumped down and crashed into Iroh and Gaz. All four of them went through the floor to the basement. They broke through lockers and benches.

"Grandpa!" Geus groaned. "Grandpa!" Geus opened his eyes from his days, he stumbled a bit into a broken bench. He recovered enough to see his grandfather frozen and paralyzed. His eyes were bloodshot and nose gushed blood. "Grandfather."

Another sonic boom flash back down placed Iroh right behind Gaz. His arm was ripped from his body but didn't bleed. His good arm pointed down at Gaz then back up through the hole.

"Another step... And my boy jumps again. This time on his head." He smiled and concentrated for fresh breath. "Gotta admit. Didn't think you'd have anything strong enough to block Jammer's electricity."

"Why not just kill us now? Isn't that what you want?" Geus questioned. His eyes focused down on Iroh as his quirk hid behind his legs and through the rubble.

"I do. Trust me, I want you dead. But once One For All gave me the muscle to take over my prison. I realized something much better."

Geus removed his mask and clipped it to his belt. "And what's that." His mouth moves more expressively with each word. His anger showed itself, his veins pulsed and his gas flowed through his eyes.

"In this new world with One For All being it's ruler." His arms widened out and laughed. "I can be Iroh " his back arched back as he let out a satisfied exhale. "All I need is his computer, to truly learn how to be him."

"What does that have to do with us? Why come all they way yourself and not your lackeys?"

He straightened out with an annoyed facial structure. His eye started to squint and twitch while he tried to remain calm outwardly. "Because these useless guards changed the passwords, even the new Warden was just a government shrimp." He started to chuckle again. "But Bailey knows, in our absence he was placed under site manager. Access to all of it."

"Just answer the question."

"He won't drop it. But I know one of the few things he cares about." He pointed at Geus. "You."

Geus's quirk even froze in place. The effect faded off for it to resume its sneaky movement. "Me? The guy he held in prison for a year?"

"The same way Iroh was infatuated with you. The prize possession. And that's why I want to offer you, join me, get Bailey to confess it. Help me run this place as All For One takes over the world!"

"You're an idiot." Very slowly Geus leaned forward as the gas around his boots filled in the hole he created. "Nobody deserves this. This isn't rehabilitation, you know why Iroh wanted me so bad? I was a god sent! I could prove even a murderer with a villain quirk could be good! He was twisted but he wanted to capture more villains to make sure nothing bad happened!"

"Out of everyone here? Are you the good one? I know what Bailey said to you at your examination! To hurt us! To bend us to your will! And that's exactly what I'm going to do! I'm doing exactly what Iroh wanted!" His hand pointed to Gaz. "Starting with you heroes, then the traitors at UA! Jump!"

Geus's quirk blasted from the side of the room to Gaz's foot. Another explosion pulled him back before the big guy could land. In the same moment Geus's feet propelled him straight forward. His back revealed the gas around him as it surrounded the abnormally round boy.

Geus kept his connection to the gas to his back and swerved around. With a snap of his fingers Iroh teleported up a level. "You really thought that was it? I'll get those documents one way or another." A flock of his wrist followed. "Release them Jammer!" As he turned away.

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