"The so-called hero Eraserhead...Wonder how easy this is going to be." Clayface thought as he was walking down the road. It was very late, so there were very few people on the streets, at this time is the criminals who rule the streets.
The villain kept walking down the street, getting closer and closer to his destination, which was Eraserhead's house. He was still trying to come up with a strategy on how to approach the pro-hero, and strategy was key in his operation.
It did not take long for Clayface to arrive close to Aizawa's house. He observed the establishment for some time, before finally settling on his strategy. He had to be quick, take him out before he could try to alarm the authorities or the neighbors.
The clay villain then started melting into a clay puddle for his next transformation. Before he started re-assembling himself, looking like a teenage pizza boy, and forming the pizza box into his hands.
Now disguised as a normal pizza boy, Clayface started walking up to the front door of Aizawa's house. He stood in front of the entrance, holding the pizza box in his hands, before lifting up his arm, and ringing the doorbell.
Shota Aizawa was inside his house doing some paperwork for U.A since the school is going to re-open in a few days, and the sports festival was around the corner as well. The teacher heard the dor bell ringing before letting out a loud groan.
Aizawa slowly started making his way down the stairs to answer the door. He had recovered relatively well after the USJ attack, and these couple of days off really made sure that his wounds would heal before U.A finally re-opens.
Aizawa opened his front door and saw a pizza boy standing in front of him "What is a pizza boy doing here? At this hour?" He thought to himself.
"Huh...I don't remember ordering a Pizza. Young man, you came to the wrong house. If you need assistance on where you need to go I can point you in the direction." Aizawa said as he crossed his arms.
"Oh no sir, you are a lucky winner for a competition our restaurant held. Your name has been randomly selected for an entirely free pizza" Clayface says as he opened the pizza box revealing what seemed like a Pepperoni Pizza "A free Pepperoni Pizza for you, sir! Please enjoy it, no charges!" Clayface said enthusiastically.
Aizawa didn't remember anything about this competition. But he figured it could have been Hizashi and Nemuri's doing since they are always doing things like this. He sighed and looked at the boy, taking a step closer. "Alright. Well, thank you for bringing it here."
Aizawa took the pizza box into his hands, as he then turned around ready to close the door. But before that, he looked down at the Pepperoni Pizza once more, but he noticed how the pizza was...Bubbling? Within a split second, clay burst out of the pizza, latching itself onto Aizawa's neck and shoulders.
Aizawa reacted quickly and activated his erasure quirk, quickly looking back at the pizza boy to cancel his quirk. As he was looking back, Clayface had already shifted his left arm into a sledgehammer, and just as the hammer was in motion to hit the back of his head, Aizawa turned around.
But Aizawa's erasure was useless, and Clayface managed to fully hit Aizawa in the head with his hammer, sending the teacher flying back his hallway, hitting the wall, and falling down onto the floor.
Aizawa felt that the clay's grip had loosened around his neck, and with one powerful tuck, he managed to rip the clay off of his neck and shoulders, throwing it to the side. "My quirk...It did not work?" He thought to himself, his erasure was completely useless against this villain.
Clayface morphed his hand back to normal, as he took a few steps closer towards Aizawa, entering his house "Huh, I expected something more from a professional hero." He said. Clayface was still in his pizza boy disguise and chose to stay that way during this confrontation.
Aizawa slowly started getting up, and he felt how the impact opened up some old wounds from the USJ Attack. He was currently not in the position to battle, his healing injuries, and the fact that his capture weapon was upstairs. The only thing to do now is to try and hold him off and contact the other heroes somehow.
Clayface observed Aizawa closely as he got closer, morphing both of his hands into axes. This hero had some impressive reflexes, so once he got ahold of him somehow, he would not let go until he was either dead or unconscious.
Aizawa noticed the hands morphing into Axes as he looked to the left side of his hallway, where the living room and kitchen was. And without another second to think about it, the hero rushed towards the living room.
As soon as Clayface saw him rushing towards the living room, he tried swinging his hand axes at him, but Aizawa managed to dodge them, and they hit the walls.
Aizawa quickly ran up to the telephone to contact the police, all he had to do was dial in the number and then just hold him off until the police arrived.
But just as he was about to dial in the numbers, Clayface was swinging at him again, and Aizawa quickly got out of the way. But Clayface was not swinging at him, but the telephone, and with hat one swift swing, he managed to destroy it.
"Not so fast..." Clayface said as he retracted the hand axe towards himself, while using the other one to swing at Aizawa once more.
Aizawa managed to jump over Clayface's attack, but now he had to think of something else. He needed to get outside, and that way it would alert some of the locals. But first, he needed to somehow subdue the villain.
Aizawa started charging towards Clayface to try and land a hit on him, to see what it would do. He managed to dodge several more swings from him before jumping off from the living room table, landing right in front of Clayface before delivering a hard kick to the side of his head.
Clay pieces splattered as Aizawa kicked him, and a chunk of his head was slightly missing. But Aizawa then suddenly realized his mistake. The clay on the side of his head was not letting go of his leg, no matter how much he tried to pull it out.
Not long after the clay started regenerating around Clayface's head, trapping his foot in the side of his head. Aizawa tried one last time to pull it out, using his other foot to push himself off of Clayface's torso. But his foot went inside of the torso, as more clay started regenerating, trapping his other foot.
Clayface just chuckled at these useless methods "That was not a good choice." Clayface said as a clay tentacle came out of his back, and quickly started wrapping itself around Aizawa's waist.
Aizawa struggled to free himself from the tentacle around his waist, but the grip was not loosening at all. Clayface then let go of Aizawa's feet which were stuck in his body. Now that he had him in his grip, it was time to finish him off.
He started smashing Aizawa across some furniture in the living room, the wall, and some kitchen utilities. All the while Aizawa kept screaming, feeling several old wounds opening up, and his arm got re-broken from the impacts.
Clayface performed one more move, smashing the U.A teacher face-first against the living room table with all the power he had, breaking the table into two halves.
He then let go of Aizawa, his tentacle retracting back into his back, he took a few steps forward to look at him. He was all beaten, blood was gushing out of the wounds on his face, and on several parts of his body. Both of his arms have been broken.
Aizawa was panting, trying to stand up. He felt how his consciousness was slipping away every second. He had a feeling that this was the end of him, no one to help him, it was now just him and fate...An eye to eye.
Clayface continued watching the struggling Aizawa, before he finally fell unconscious due to the pain and injuries.
"Pathetic..." Clayface said. He expected this to go a lot harder, and it would seem like Aizawa was not entirely prepared for this confrontation at all.
He kneeled down in front of his face, as a small vile came out of his clay body. He took the vile into his hands and lifted up Aizawa's unconscious head, letting the blood drip down into the vile. When the vile was full, he put the seal back on and let the vile get absorbed back into his body.
As he did that, he suddenly noticed that his hand was losing the color of a human, and that some clay was starting to drip. "Shit..." He thought to himself. He needed to get back to Strange's lab as soon as possible.
But then he heard footsteps coming closer to the house from outside, and seeing a few flashlights from the window.
"Shota? Are you okay? What is happening in there?" The voice of a woman could be heard getting closer and closer.
"The neighbors..." Clayface thought to himself. He had to somehow slip past them and not get noticed. The villain melted down into a clay puddle and slithered itself under the couch which was still standing firm.
The woman and her husband walked into the house, seeing some cracks on the wall, before finally turning their heads and flashlights towards the living room, noticing the unconscious Aizawa laying between the two halves of a table.
They immediately rushed over towards him, as the woman checked his pulse. "He is still alive, call an ambulance!" The woman said, as her husband pulled out his phone and started contacting the authorities.
While the two of them were focusing on Aizawa, Clayface managed to slither behind them, going out the front door. He continued slithering towards the street, where he then entered a sewer drain, escaping the scene of the crime.
Later
After a few hours, Clayface finally found himself back at Strange's laboratory. He morphed himself back into his normal form, but it seemed like he was melting. Half of his body was all clay, and clay was dripping from that part.
Clayface then approached Hugo Strange, finding him in his usual experimentation room.
"Ah Karlo, I see you are back. I suppose your little operation went without problems." Hugo Strange said, turning around to face him.
Clayface just gave the doctor a slight nod, as he approached the workbench. The vile of blood came out of his hand, placing it safely on the surface of the workbench.
"The Serum...Now" Clayface said as he turned around to face Hugo Strange once more.
"Very Well..." Hugo Strange said as he then turned around, and started walking towards another room, with the clay villain following after the doctor, dragging the raw melting clay leg of his.
When he arrived at the room, Hugo Strange opened up a large capsule and looked at Clayface who was catching up.
"You may enter" Hugo Strange replied, going to the side.
Clayface entered the capsule and felt relieved that he was able to make it until his time was up.
When the villain entered the capsule, Hugo Strange closed it tight, then walking up to a control panel.
The clay villain then fully dissolved himself into a clay puddle inside the capsule, ready for the serum.
As Hugo Strange pressed a button on the panel, some purple substances started filling up the entire capsule. When the capsule was full of the purple substance, Hugo Strange pushed a switch from the panel, as the inside of the capsule started violently mixing like a blender. Clayface's clay and the substance could be seen mixing themselves together.
After around two minutes the doctor stopped the mixing process, and shortly after approaching the capsule again, twisting it open.
There was less than half of the substance left, and the leftover amount that was not absorbed by Clayface spilled itself on the floor when the capsule opened.
The clay puddle started morphing back into Clayface's normal human form...His real self. He looked down at his hands, clutching them. He felt stronger and better than ever.
Clayface walked out of the capsule, glancing to his side to see Hugo Strange "Seems like I made the right choice accepting the deal from you a couple of months back."
"A deal is a deal, Karlo. And I always stick to them" Hugo Strange said as he then walked past Clayface, entering his experimentation room again.
The doctor picked up the vile of Aizawa's blood in his hands, looking at it carefully before letting out a small chuckle.
"With this, we are one step closer to the end of days."