Hellooooooooooooo all you happy people! So, right off the bat...

DOOM: THE DARK AGES!

Holy crap in a basket, I am so frickin' PUMPED! 2025 will be a great year for my fic and on the subject of using ideas from that game, I cannot use anything yet because I need to wait until it comes out. The trailer has only given us a mere fraction of what awaits us next year so it's better just to be patient until it releases. When it does, I will go on hiatus to fully immerse myself in the game so I'll have the material I need for my story. With MHA ending soon, this is fantastic timing and I look forward to next year with uncontainable anticipation. Contrary to what Z theoriesed in the comments, it won't be a time travel story but it will be big enough to be a saga on its own!

Also, I am super stoked for Space Marine 2! Can't wait to dive into the co-op mode, I hope they add a Terminator, Chaplain, or Librarian class somewhere down the road. But the real highlight is that we get to play as a Redemptor Dreadnought! Hatsume would go gaga over those! Until she finds out what's inside them...

Killing Floor 3 looks freakin sweet and sick! Some of the Zed designs wouldn't look too out of place in a DOOM game if I'm being honest. Seeing as how Horzine is just every bit as bad as the UAC, I'm debating if I want to add in the Zeds as a UAC-specific enemy group like the mecha zombie. I'll give it some thought.

Has anybody seen The Beekeeper and Chuck Steel: Night of the Trampires yet? I was not expecting those films to be so damn good.

Enjoy the chapter I set up for you all, hope you guys like Kingsman!

DOOM, My Hero Academia, and Darksiders belong to their respective owners, I do not own either of them.

Beta-read by Zeroth17

Chapter 35

On the Hunt

Part 2

MUSUTAFU-SOUTH SIDE

11:45 PM

"Thank you so much for your help." A shopkeeper with two sets of fingers thanked the group of Heroes as they cleaned up the debris from around his electronics repair shop and put them into a nearby dumpster. "The explosion several days ago rattled some of the brickwork loose from my store. I greatly appreciate all of this."

"No problem at all, sir!" Ms. Joke assured him while giving a thumbs up. She was a green-haired woman wearing an orange banda and a black sleeveless shirt that showered her well-toned arms. Her baggy shorts had a pinstripe design while she wore padded yellow gloves with metal wristguards and black boots. "Us Heroes are always willing to lend a hand!"

Emi Fukukado and her students had been busy for the past several hours, helping various citizens across the city and assisting local law enforcement. Since most of Musutafu's Pro Heroes had been incapacitated during the I-Island Siege, the HPSC sent out a request for aid from various Hero Academies across Japan. Seijin, Isamu, Seiai, Ketsubutsu, and Shinketsu were just some of the many schools that willingly pitched in to lend their assistance. As soon as the call went out, Ms. Joke picked out four of the best students in her class and headed out to Musutafu.

"Do you need any more help from us?" Tatami Nakagane kindly asked. She wore a pink and turquoise turtleneck bodysuit, matching gloves, and knee-high boots. Her ash blonde hair had two clumps spiking outwards and her teeth were noticeably pointed.

"Oh, that's alright. I'm heading off to my brother's house until Musutafu gets back under control." He said, pointing to his pickup truck parked nearby. "Once things settle down, I'll come back and reopen my shop. Thanks for everything!" He waved them goodbye as he went over to his truck.

"Stay safe, sir." Ms. Joke waved back. But that's when she suddenly remembered something and called after him. "Oh! Before you leave, you wouldn't happen to have seen any suspicious individuals around, would you?" Emi had not forgotten about the HPSC advisory for the yet-to-be-properly-named Vigilante responsible for the chaos on I-Island.

The shopkeeper tapped his chin with his multiple fingers. "Come to think of it, yeah. I have seen several thuggish-looking types darting around this area."

"Were they scoping out your store?" Yo Shindo questioned. He was a rather muscular young man with shaggy, unruly dark hair. He wore a gold guard jaw, two green straps over his shoulders that were connected to two black plates on his chest, baggy black pants, and pitch-black boots with metal soles.

"Nah, there's nothing in there worth stealing." He shook his head. "They seemed to be in a hurry...one thing I noticed is that they were all heading in one direction."

"Can you point out where?" Ms Joke inquired.

"Yeah, they headed far deeper down south. Good luck with nabbing them!" He encouraged them as he got into his pickup truck and drove away.

"What do you think, Sensei? Maybe some Villains are gathering someplace?" Shikkui Makabe furrowed his chitinous brow. He was a humanoid boy with blue, rocklike skin with no visible noise, ears, or hair but did have a jagged, mandible-like mouth. His Hero costume was a simple black parka and white shirt with cyan jeans and thick ski boots with furred shafts.

"Probably. It wouldn't be the first time there was a Villain gathering. Whatever they're doing, it can't be good considering the state Musutafu is in." Ms. Joke surmised. "Let's go investigate."

Emi and her students set off deeper south in the direction the shopkeeper pointed them to. For a while, there was no suspicious activity. There was the occasional citizen who needed directions but other than that, no signs of any Villains. That is, until an hour later they spotted some unsavory individuals darting into the alleys. They cautiously followed them without being seen until they came before a closed automotive warehouse. The teacher and her students ducked into an alleyway and witnessed the group of suspects knock on the door near the shutter gates. It opened, revealing a threatening-looking woman with tentacles for arms. She ushered them inside and before closing the door, Ms. Joke could make out a large congregation of people inside.

"Something fishy is going on in there...but we can't be sure unless we get a better look." Ms. Joke narrowed her eyes.

"What about those crates over there?" Itejiro Toteki suggested, pointing to a stack of large wooden containers up against the side of the warehouse. He was a sleepy-eyed teen with wavy black hair whose entire ensemble, from his shirt to his pants and boots, was black save for the large red scarf around his neck.

"Good eye." Emi complimented as she and her students swiftly darted out of the alley and to the side of the building. They quietly climbed up on top of the crates and peeked through the windows. The Heroes were shocked to see a massive crowd of Villains inside the warehouse, almost too many to count. Most of them were gearing themselves up with various weapons while some were taking apart various automobiles; indicating that this was a large-scale chop shop.

Ms. Joke spotted one man who was giving out orders to some of the crooks and recognized him as Stripped Bolt, the self-proclaimed "King of the Carjackers." Stripped Bolt was a very seedy-looking Villain with bolts jutting out from his arms and smooth, heavily dyed hair colored yellow. He had braces over his sharp teeth and wore a striped suit with black pants. Emi could only wonder why so many Villains were gathered here but by the looks of it, they were getting ready for something big.

"Sensei, what's the plan?" Tatami asked her, slightly worried. "Should we call for backup?"

Ms. Joke studied the situation very carefully. She scanned the room, picked out her targets, drew up a plan in her head, and smiled. "No, we can take them. All of you listen carefully, here's the plan..." She began as her students moved closer to her. "My Support Item can enhance the radius of Outburst; I'll have the whole warehouse yukking it up in no time flat. Once that happens, Shindo, use Vibrate to knock everybody off their feet while they're laughing."

"Got it." Shindo smirked eagerly.

"Tatami, I saw some piles of rope in there. Use those to tie them up." She instructed, Tatami nodding in response.

"I'll use Stiffening to make the ropes unbreakable. They'll never be able to get free." Makabe said as he held up his hand.

"And I will take down anyone who tries to attack us." Itejiro bravely proclaimed as he placed a hand on his belt, tracing his fingers along the small, blunt throwing stars he used in conjunction with his boomerang Quirk.

"I'm glad to see I trained you kids well." Emi said proudly to her students. She took out the microphone-like Support Item holstered to her belt and twirled it. "Are you all ready?"

Her students nodded and she slowly opened the window, clambering inside the warehouse unseen. Ms. Joke ducked behind some tool cabinets and stealthily moved through the warehouse until she saw the perfect spot: a stripped-down convertible. Smirking, she hopped up on top of the vehicle's roof and whistled loudly to attract everyone's attention.

"HELLO, BADDIES OF MUSUTAFU! ARE YOU READY FOR SOME LAUGHS TONIGHT?" Ms. Joke announced into her microphone.

"Oh, shit! It's Ms. Joke!" One of the Villains gasped.

"Did I ever tell you all about the one-legged man in a football match?" She started with a wink. "Well, the kickoff was-"

Before Emi's Quirk could activate and incapacitate the small army of Villains, the air behind her shimmered and a man with scaly skin and chameleon-like eyes decloaked just as he whacked her in the back of the head with a tonfa! Her whole body went slack as her vision became dark; falling to the floor almost lifelessly. The Villains started cheering and hooting as the scaly Villain who knocked her out bowed to his comrades.

"SENSEI!" Shino exclaimed as he broke open the window and tried to enter the warehouse, only to be held back by his panicking friends.

"FREEZE!" A Villain shouted as he pointed at them. A monochrome sphere enveloped the students and they froze in suspended animation, allowing a tentacled Villainess to grab them and pull them inside where they were swarmed by criminals and tied up. As the sounds of cruel laughter emanated from the chop shop, the sounds of a motorcycle slowly approached the building...

The roughed-up teens were thrown against the far wall along with their unconscious teacher as the Villains crowded around them, all of them snickering and cracking their knuckles. Many of them were armed with clubs, chains, knives, and all manner of deadly implements. Some of them even had guns. Stripped Bolt emerged from the crowd with a smug grin as he grabbed Shindo by his neck and brought him up to his face. Shindo's nose wrinkled; the Villain reeked of aftershave and cigarettes.

"Tell me something, spunk stain. When you and your buddies saw the whole crowd of Villains, did you honestly think you could take all of us on?" Stripped Bolt mocked as his cohorts chuckled.

"Take these ropes off us and find out." Shindo dared, unwilling to cower before the Villains.

Stripped Bolt smirked as he tossed Shindow against the wall beside his friends and teacher. "I'm gonna level with ya, kid. We could use some entertainment before we raise hell across Musutafu. Ain't that right, guys?" His cohorts cheered and laughed at the growing dread of the Ketsubutsu students. Meanwhile, the Doomslayer silently entered through the door and locked it behind him. He noted how everyone had their backs turned, completely oblivious to his entrance. It was almost sad how stupid these criminals are.

He tilted his head to the left to get a better look at what they were all crowded around. He could make out a group tied up of teens in Hero costumes being accosted by the gang and a Hero with green hair wearing a bandana slumped against a wall, unmoving. The Slayer sighed through his nose in resignation and annoyance. Looks like he was going to end up traumatizing another bunch of Heroes in training. Just his luck.

"Let's start with you, cutie." Stripped Bolt grabbed Tatami by the hair and forced him to look up at him while his goons restrained her friends who struggled to help her. "My boys can be real sick pieces of shit; it takes a lot for them to get off. Do you get what I'm saying? You will shake that ass for us while you watch me and my boys kneecap your friends." He smiled cruelly, the bolts on his arms sharpening to razor-edged points as tears pricked Tatami's eyes. "Then we'll see how fucking high and mighty you Heroes are-"

(Lynyrd Skynyrd-Free Bird, Kingsman edit)

Stripped Bolt's head instantly exploded when a blue light shot through his skull, showering Tatami and some of the Villains present with blood and brain matter! Taking advantage of their frenzied disorientation, the Doomslayer twirled his smoking EMG Pistol and went to work. He charged into the crowd, ducking and weaving through the Villains as he fired his EMG at his targets. He scored precise headshots as the crooks quickly retaliated, attempting to attack with their weapons and Quirks. But the Slayer swiftly avoided their blows to disorient the Villains and popped several of them in the head.

A Villain with sledgehammers for hands swung his appendages at him but the Slayer rammed his fist right through his chest and used him as a meat shield when some members of the gang shot at the Slayer. Granted, he didn't need a shield since his suit could shrug off the bullets but it was a spur of the moment. He chucked the perforated body at the crowd, plugging a few more of them with his EMG before one Villain snuck up from behind and blasted the back of his head with a shotgun at point-blank range.

Of course, it didn't so much as leave a scratch on his helmet and responded by smashing his elbow into the Villain's face, caving in his skull. A goon with ram-like horns charged at the Doomslayer but he shot him in the leg, causing the ram Villain to tumble across the ground before the Slayer crushed his head under his boot. Taggart continued mowing down the Villains with only his pistol, thankful that his weapon did not require reloading and he could shoot as much as he wanted to. His eyes found their way over to the captured Heroes and, not wanting to see them hurt in the crossfire, made his way over to a sports car as he shot at more panicking Villains without even looking.

Two crooks came at him with knives but he easily tore open the throat of one of them and then ripped off the head of the other, throwing the severed skull at another scumbag which splattered his face apart on impact. The Slayer then kicked the car, propelling it across the warehouse and causing it to crush any Villain unlucky enough to be in its path. The vehicle ground to a halt in front of the students and their teacher, acting as a barrier to protect them from whatever chaos the Slayer would unleash. He jumped atop the hood of a dismantled truck, pulled out his Rocket Launcher while equipping the Lock On Burst Mod, and took aim. As soon as the crowd saw the weapon, they tried to flee in the opposite direction but it was for naught as the Bane of Hell pulled the trigger; five rockets streaked out of the barrel and soared towards their targets. Multiple explosions rocked the chop shop as blood, bodies, and limbs flew through the air, some landing near the Ketsubutsu students and making them recoil in terror.

The Doomslayer put away his weapon and jumped into the air with his fists raised above his head. He slammed them down upon two wounded Villains, pulping their skulls and pancaking their bodies as well. A Villain with a nail-covered bat swung his weapon at the Slayer but he caught his arm before tearing it off at the shoulder and uppercutting the Villain's head off. He picked up the spiked bat and pointed it threateningly at the scattered Villains as if challenging them to attack him. Whether it was out of desperation, bravery, or sheer incompetence, the Villains rushed at Flynn with angry yells. What followed was a bloody display of raw brutality as the Doomslayer smashed their skulls like a rampaging berserker. Every head popped like bloody balloons from the force of his swings, painting the ground red as bits and pieces of scalps and brain matter stuck to the nail. One gang member slipped and fell on one of the puddles of blood, allowing the Slayer to slam his bat down upon his head and further staining the floor with blood.

He sidestepped an attacking Villain and swung the bat at the back of his head, destroying a chuck of his skull and breaking the bat in half. This did not deter the Slayer; he dodged a Villain with spears for arms before shoving the broken end of the bat into his throat. A diminutive crook with fur covering his arms and sharp claws leaped up at the Doomslayer and latched onto his face, ineffectually clawing at his helmet before the Slayer yanked him off his head, slammed him onto a table and decapitated him with a swift downward chop of his hand.

Shindo and the others shook like leaves, unable to peel their eyes away from the massacre unfolding before them. Tatami withdrew her head into her body so she didn't have to watch this barbaric slaughter. Shindo desperately tried to shake Ms. Joke awake, just as a dead body flopped onto the hood of the sports car in front of them making him scream like a little girl.

As the Doomslayer crushed another Villain's head with his bare hands, he spotted a large car engine hanging from heavy chains on an engine stand nearby. Taggart went over to the stand, firmly grasped the chains, and tore the engine away from the foundations; swinging it over his head like a flail! He swung the makeshift weapon into the head of a criminal, sending his head flying off his shoulders. With disturbingly skillful ease, the Slayer pulverized the attacking Villains left and right. The air was filled with the sounds of crunching bone, snapping limbs, and heavy impacts against human skulls as the Hellwalker pulverized them without mercy. He swung his flail into the leg of a tall, bony Villain with tusks, snapping his tibia before slamming the engine into the side of his head. The Slayer pivoted around to swing his weapon down upon the cranium of another target, crushing his noggin in front of his horrified comrades.

Flynn felt a rush of nostalgia course through his veins as he smashed another group of Villains. This reminded him of the time when he fought the Demons on Argent D'Nur with his ball and chain, along with the Saw Shield. He had a LOT of fun with that weapon. The chain eventually snapped and the engine flew through the air into the face of a gang member, catapulting him into a wall and squishing his head. He dropped the chain and caught the hand of an assailant who tried to shoot him before shoving his fist into his stomach and tearing out one of his ribs! He stabbed the sharpened bone into the disemboweled Villain's eye socket before ripping it out and slashing the throat of a felon who tried to attack from behind. He dodged another blow from a burly Villain and stabbed the bone into the back of his head, then spun around and plunged the bone shard down onto the skull of a hapless thug.

A Villain with the head of a Dunkleosteus clamped his maw around the Slayer...only to reel back in pain when his teeth broke against his armor. The Doomslayer threw a right hook that tore off the Villain's jaw, followed by a left hook that shredded the skin off his face, then finished with an uppercut that destroyed his head. The Bane of Hell grabbed an acetylene tank and a blowtorch from a nearby rack, having already hatched an idea the second he spotted them. He broke off the cap of the tank, flicked on the blowtorch, held the flame near the nozzle which was leaking gas and a stream of flames engulfed a group of criminals! He swept the makeshift flamethrower from side to side; bathing the scumbags in flesh-searing fire. The Villains screamed in agony as their skin was cooked off of their bodies; flailing around madly as they tried to put out the flames. Several thugs arms with pistols and shotguns fired at the Slayer who responded by throwing the acetylene tank at one of them and quick-drawing his EMG Pistol; firing a charged shot at the tank. The explosion took out multiple gang members, sending gibs scattering across the chop shop like party streamers.

The Doomslayer witnessed a grey-skinned Villain pointing at him and out of instinct, dodged out of the way just as the Villain yelled, "FREEZE!" A grey sphere appeared where Taggart once stood and before the Villain could redirect his attack, the Slayer flung the blowtorch right into the felon's mouth and pulled off another perfect shot with his pistol. The canister exploded, blowing apart the Villain's head and setting his body aflame. He pulled out one of his Sawtanas with his free hand and went right back into the thick of it. He slit open the stomach of one Villain before shooting him in the head with his pistol as the felon clutched his organs. A Villainess rushed at him with a machete but he swiftly hacked her legs off and then shot her in the back of the head, swinging his Sawtana in an arc to decapitate three Villains simultaneously who converged on him. He could not help but wonder why none of them tried to make a run for it like the last gang; figuring it must've been pure stupidity. It almost made him pity them. Almost.

One lucky criminal managed to thrust his knife into his back, but it shattered apart on impact and the Doomslayer put away his pistol; grabbing him by the throat. He snapped the goon's neck and threw him away towards one of the many piles of corpses haphazardly scattered around the chop shop. He ran his Sawatana through several Villains like shish kebab and heaved the whirring blade upwards; sawing them up the middle as their guts spilled to the floor.

"PLEASE TELL ME IT'S OVER!" Tatami wailed within the confines of her own body as she tried her hardest to ignore the sounds of screaming and tearing flesh. Her friends weren't faring any better under the horrific circumstances; helpless to do anything but watch the brutal massacre. At this point, they realized that what they were witnessing was only a fraction of what the Vigilante had unleashed upon the Steel Sabers back on I-Island days ago. Makabe desperately tried to wrest his bindings off of him but they were too tight to remove by force. He glanced at his frightened classmates, then laid eyes on the shaking form of Tatami. He just got an idea.

"Nakagane! Retract your arms!" Makabe quickly told her, causing the girl's head to pop out like a turtle.

"Huh? Oh!" She realized what he meant. Tatami retracted her arms, allowing her to slip out of the ropes. Once she popped her arms back out, she immediately went over to Sindo and tried to untie the rope around his wrists.

"Tatami, hurry!" Shindo pressured as the Vigilante threw the criminals around like bloody ragdolls.

"I'm trying!" She frantically replied, fumbling with the knot. Her shaking hands and emotional state of terror weren't helping things along.

Meanwhile, a Villainess with tentacled arms coiled her appendages around the Slayer's limbs to immobilize him. This did little to restrict his movements due to his Demigod strength and he yanked her forward towards him. He grabbed her by the arm, pulled out one of his upgraded grenades, and jammed the explosive down her throat. She only had a few seconds to utter a choked gasp before the grenade's pincushion function activated, causing multiple spikes to jut out of her neck! As she gargled on her blood, the Doomslayer reared his fist back and punched her in the spine so hard that it snapped in two. He then threw her like a javelin toward another bunch of Villians who barely avoided the corpse as it collided with the far wall near some fuel drums; her body compacting like an accordion on impact.

Tatami was making no progress on untying the ropes around Shindo's wrists as her hands were shaking far too much.

"HEY! THE FUCK ARE YOU DOIN'?!" A Villain angrily shouted as he pointed his gun at her; Tatami gasping in fright. The Slayer saw one of the criminals approaching the students with his weapon trained on one of them. He grabbed a discarded hatchet from the blood-soaked floor and threw it right at the gunman's head. Tatami screamed as the hatched lodged itself into the side of the Villan's head, blood spurting onto her as the dead criminal flopped down face first onto the ground.

Around the same time, the grenade the Doomslayer force-fed to a Villaness exploded near the fuel drums. The explosion was both blinding and deafening as the few remaining Villains were knocked off their feet and fires spread throughout the chop shop. Shindo's ears were ringing from the loud explosion, his eyes focused on the gore-soaked Vigilante who pulled out some kind of machine gun out of nowhere. He watched him gun down the disoriented stragglers without a shred of mercy or stomp on their heads hard enough to make them burst like balloons. This man was a psychopath. No sane human being would do this to other people, no matter how bad they were. Spotting a shard of glass on the ground, Shindo carefully picked it up and used it to cut through the ropes as quickly as possible.

The Slayer blasted the head off another Villain before stashing his HAR away and picking up two heavy pipe wrenches. Deciding that it was time to mop up the stragglers, he went aroud bludgeoning the crooks who finally had enough common sense to flee. But none of them got far as he broke open each of their skulls as the slaughter reached a fever pitch. Each sickening impact brought a smile to his face and he ruthlessly clubbed every criminal in his view. Some tried to attack him but they were no match for the Hellwalker himself. He knocked off jaws, he shattered legs, he pulverized faces, he snapped arms, he ruptured throats, every skill he learned back on D'Nur; he unleashed upon the grossly outmatched Villains with unmerciful fury. The Doomslayer then threw the pipe wrenches at the last two Villains, the tools caving in their faces.

Shindo managed to get himself free and cut the ropes that bound his teacher and friends. "Okay, let's get the hell out of-!

"SHINDO, BEHIND YOU!" Itejiro shouted as he spotted the air shimmering behind his friend. The chameleon Villain who knocked out Ms. Joke earlier leaped from his hiding place in the rafters above and dropped down towards the group, decloaking and brandishing his kukri while angrily screaming. Just before Shindo could do anything, a loud gunshot that sounded like a cannon blast slammed into his eardrums just as the upper half of the plummeting Villain exploded in a shower of gore that rained upon the students! They stood still in open-mouthed horror as the lower half of the felon's body fell to the floor with a wet thud. They slowly turned their heads to the Vigilante who was clutching a smoking double-barreled shotgun.

The Doomslayer reloaded his Super Shotgun and stashed it back into his hammerspace backpack. He stared at the shell-shocked, terrified Heroes as VEGA scanned them to bring up their info.

Yo Shindo

Height: 5'9

Age: 17

Quirk: Vibrate-Gives him the ability to vibrate anything he touches and is strong enough to create tremors.

Current Status: 3rd Year Student at Ketsubutsu Academy High School

Tatami Nakagame

Height: 5'1

Age: 17

Quirk: Telescopic-Able to make her head, body, and limbs retract into themselves like a turtle.

Current Status: 3rd Year Student at Ketsubutsu Academy High School

Shikkui Makabe

Height: 5'11

Age: 17

Quirk: Stiffening-Grants him the ability to harden anything he touches but it does not work on living things.

Current Status: 3rd Year Student at Ketsubutsu Academy High School

Itejiro Toteki

Height: 5'7

Age: 17

Quirk: Boomerang-Can throw objects with incredible accuracy and change their trajectory in midair.

Current Status: 3rd Year Student at Ketsubutsu Academy High School

Emi Fukukado

Height: 5'5

Age: 29

Alias: Smile Heroine Ms. Joke

Quirk: Outburst-Forces her targets to burst out into uncontrollable laughter, heavily impairing their cognitive abilities.

Current Rank: Number 34th ranked Pro Hero of Japan.

The Slayer noticed that the fires were rapidly spreading and the exit was blocked off with flames. He went over to where the group was, they instinctively backed away in fear as Itejiro pulled their unmoving teacher away from him. Taggart strode past them and swiftly kicked the wall down to make an alternate exit for them. He stepped away from the crumbling hole and motioned his head for the group to go through. The teens look at each other in confusion and apprehension before quickly carrying their teacher through the destroyed section of the wall, the Slayer following closely behind. They went around the building until they came to the front as the students gently set Ms. Joke down on the ground to inspect her injuries. She was still unconscious from the blow to the back of the head she received earlier but was still breathing. "I-I-I-I-Is she okay?" Tatami shakily asked as she hugged herself, tears threatening to spill from her eyes.

"/She has a minor skull fracture along with a concussion./"

The students jolted when they heard something speak to them in a robotic voice. They all looked up at the Vigilante who loomed over them; blood dribbling down his suit.

"/Support her neck and back while ensuring her head is tilted so that her airways are open. Local authorities are on the way, they will contact a hospital./"

The Doomslayer walked over to his Rampart which was sitting nearby. As he went over to it, he half expected the teens to try and stop him out of their moronic sense of "Heroism" but thankfully, they did not attempt to pursue him. He did feel some measure of guilt for butchering all those Villains in front of them. But he had no choice in the matter and could only hope their capture by those criminal bastards would encourage them to take their eventual jobs as professional Heroes far more seriously.

He got on his bike and revved the engine, driving away from the shaken Heroes-in-training and the burning chop shop. Shindo breathed with wide eyes as he witnessed the Vigilante drive down the street in a heavily armed Akira bike. All that was running through his mind was not the slaughter he and his friends witnessed...but rather how utterly helpless he was to do anything about it. He could've used his Quirk to at least stop the Vigilante, maybe even free himself and his friends but the sight of so much blood and gore had paralyzed him with terror. He stared down at his trembling hands, stained with flecks of blood as his friends tended to their teacher. As Itejiro waved to the approaching police cars while Tatami and Makabe tended to Ms. Joke, Shindo could only stare vacantly ahead.

"What the hell was that...?"

To be continued...

OH MY GOD, THAT IS FUCKIN' SPECTACULAR!

And what else is there to say? Let's be honest, we all wanted to have that kind of power fantasy when listening to Free Bird. And what better way to showcase that with the Doomslayer?

So I can already guess that some of you are raising your torches and pitchforks at Ms. Joke for not calling for backup, but it was a good plan that actually would have worked perfectly. I just wanted to showcase how even the best-laid plans can go wrong. And of course, the chop shop massacre courtesy of the Slayer. Who here loves Kingsman?

So bit of big news for you readers, I will be going on hiatus in the first week of July because I am getting three wisdom teeth pulled. I'll be out of action for a while and will certainly need rest after the procedure. Be back again when I recover with the Slayer taking down the last two gangs. Until then, take care and see you all next time!

Don't forget to review but please don't flame!