I think I really enjoy writing Twice. He's probably my favorite character to write next to a character you will see in...literally one month.

Anyways, here's your chapter. Here's the Discord: /cgFmXz3qJ5

The others were still planning, at least, they were before Kurogiri warped away. An inky-black portal opened up and the misty villain stepped through.

"Tomura," Kurogiri announced himself, in case the villainous bartender's ward was preoccupied with his own thoughts, as he sometimes was.

Shigaraki was hunched over his desk, carefully typing something on his computer. His pose was very, very reminiscent of the author right now- trust me, it isn't glamor work, writing this stuff.

"What?" Shigaraki hissed. "Did those idiots call it quits or something, or do you want me to be a good little boy and spend time with our guests?"

"Miss Cassidy Fallman lost a family member to Ben and Ruby." Kurogiri said.

"Boo hoo. Give her some tissues and let her cry about it." Shigaraki frowned.

"You really don't see what I'm trying to get at...do you?" the misty villain sighed, "Tomura, answer me a question. Why are you doing this? What motivates you to strike out these so-called heroes? Revenge of a sort, correct?"

"I don't even remember why I lash out at this point. Hating heroes is embedded into my core. Just because she lost someone doesn't mean I have to care." Shigaraki huffed.

"You should, if it means you can cement her unwavering loyalty."

Shigaraki stopped typing. "Lying...to gain her trust so she can follow me."

"She's looking for a leader. You surely remember the treachery of Salem, don't you?" Kurogiri said. "She's been wandering for so long, looking for a leader."

"Salem...Salem...name sounds familiar..." Shigaraki muttered before typing the name in on a search bar, "Oh right...her. The weird witch lady who was taken down by Ben 10-" the villain froze, "Wait."

There were a few more keystrokes as he delved deeper and deeper into information on Salem, on Cass. It was easy enough to find, considering how much of a headliner this woman was for Salem's team.

"Cassidy Fallman, adopted sister to one Cinder Fall, the latter of whom was killed...by one Ruby Rose..." Shigaraki said, "The now wife of Ben 10K."

"Mercury and Tyrian are also former members of that cabal. I'm sure payback is something they would enjoy. This, right here, is why I wished for you to be present. Not only does it give them the illusion that you have faith in them, of which I know you have none, but so you can listen to what they say...and capitalize on it. Were it not for me telling you this, how would you know?" Kurogiri rationalized.

"...Hm." Shigaraki said. "10k is a problem, since he rubs shoulders with All Might and the other pros."

Shigaraki paused.

"Fine. I'll speak to her." Shigaraki frowned. "But only because I see use in her."

"Speak to her...and at least listen in on the others," Kurogiri added.

"I really don't get why you're so...supportive with these guys," Shigaraki groaned.

"I'm not. I support you, Tomura. You have an array of assets presented before you...I'm simply helping you make the best use of them."

"And I'm not in the mood for interacting with others." Shigaraki said, getting out of his seat. "Where did she go?"

"Stormed down into the wine cellar. Probably drinking my finest." Kurogiri frowned.

"...oh good. Angry and possibly hammered. What a lovely combination. Hopefully she's not too deep in the bottle..." Shigaraki said as he, reluctantly, got up from his desk.

Shigaraki sauntered on over to the wine cellar, where he could hear Cass' angry mumbles and ramblings. The smell of wine was in the air, and Shigaraki groaned.

"How the hell do you comfort people again..." He mumbled, as he approached Cass.

"The hell do you want, handjob face?" Cass spat. She wasn't in the mood for anyone to talk to her.

"...well, that's a new one," Shigraki muttered to himself, "Look, uh, I heard what happened? About the backstory...thing?"

Cass looked at him like he was giving the worst stage performance ever, which was technically accurate.

"Yeah. Ruby killed my sister. Behind those stupid silver eyes is an actual psychopath." Cass said. "She's hailed as a hero, and gets to live with that alien morphing bastard. Rumor has it he's got a successor too..." Cass gripped the bottle and broke it. Shigaraki noticed her hand was not injured- instead, her hand shimmered.

"Aura..." Shigaraki said, looking at Cass. "I've never seen it in person before."

"Yeah, yeah...it always flares up when we take damage," Cass sighed, looking at her hand.

"Interesting," Shigraki said, before an idea struck him. He wasn't good at the supportive thing, so why not go for the manipulative angle?

"You know, considering everything we're going to do," Shigaraki began, "We're more than likely to run into All Might."

"'Kay, and?"

"If All Might shows up, Ben 10K won't be far behind. And if Ben 10K shows up-" the league's leader began, letting Cass fill in the blank.

"...And she shows up." Cass said, an angry look in her eyes.

"And if she shows up-" Shigaraki smirked.

"Then I can snap her neck," Cass said.

"All you need to do is stick with us. It won't happen immediately, but I'm sure you can be patient. Like they say, Rome wasn't burned in a day."

"...fine. Just keep Tyrian in check, feed him dog biscuits, and keep him from saying shit like that again." Cass said.

"Deal." Shigaraki grinned.

"Good," Cass sighed and got up, "So uh...they finished planning or?"

"How should I know? I haven't been down there since you started."

"Hopefully they're getting along." Cass sighed.

They were not.

"I don't get you, man!" Twice said. "What's wrong with the way I speak?"

"It's too damn annoying! What's with that damn double talk!? Contradicting yourself is so goddamn corny!" Mercury frowned.

"Hey, lay off the guy! He's not all there." Spinner said.

"I'm totally all here! No I'm not!" Twice countered.

"I leave for a few minutes and it all falls apart," Cass sighed before walking in and smashing another bottle against the wall to get everyone's attention.

"That had better be a cheap vintage," Kurogiri threatened.

"This bastard's annoying me, Cass! Shut him up or something." Mercury said.

"Everything annoys you, Merc." Cass said. "So shut up and sit down."

"Weren't you a mess just like...a few minutes ago?" Sunny asked.

"Yeah. Shut up about it before I choke slam you into the ground." Cass said.

"She recovered fast," Toga said softly, "Kinda impressive."

"Now, shut up and listen. Shiggy here may be our only chance at even standing a chance against Ben 10k and Ruby nowadays." Cass said. "So, we're gonna sit down, shut up, and plan this thing properly or I will make one of your skulls EXPLODE. Got it?"

Shigaraki looked at her and then went back to Kurogiri. The misty bartender nodded as he grabbed a fresh couple of glasses and began to pour some water for all the League's new recruits.

"I think I just found my new lieutenant." Shigaraki grinned, as he began to watch them work.

The hospital that the Nuclear Family had converted into a base outwardly looked the same as any other hospital, if upgraded with a few more security measures. Some of the old patient rooms had been converted into offices for the sidekicks,

"What a place." Dabi frowned, looking at it through some binoculars in a nearby abandoned building.

"Don't like hospitals, I take it?" Sunny asked.

"Long story." Dabi said.

"Does it match with Spinner's recollection?" Mr. Compress asked.

"Looks like it. But..." Dabi trailed off, "Spinner, did you ever say how many sidekicks they're supposed to have? Like, an exact number?"

"The hospital can hold about 30 or so. But most don't live on site." Spinner said. "A majority leave at 6, and 8 if they work late."

"Hm. Alright." Dabi hummed.

"Why do you ask?" Spinner wondered.

"I'm actually not seeing that many right now. Two at the entrance, a few in a few of the window rooms, but nowhere near thirty."

"Maybe they have something planned?" Sunny wondered, "Something that they wouldn't want a lot of people around for?"

"Maybe Fireclaw's showing. She doesn't have the best relationship with the rest of her family," Spinner said.

"Why do you know that?" Toga asked.

"I told you, the media flocked to these guys. Drama like that brought them in like moths looking at a lightbulb."

"If I recall, the daughter made some sort of statement that she didn't wanna be a doctor or something. All of the other members of the family are in the medical field. Guess she wants to be smart and not waste thousands on med school." Sunny said.

"Ok, so, one respectable quality!" Toga quipped.

"We need to keep our eye on Primo, though." Mr. Comrpess said. "The man is a genius. We'd need multiple geniuses to out smart him..."

"Smarts don't mean much when you're ash," Dabi countered.

"He has multiple contingencies for fire related quirks. He's prepared for anything." Cass said. "…so, we have to catch him off guard. Hard."

"Which is where me and my Quirk come in!" Twice said triumphantly.

"And mine, lest you forget," Mr. Compress added.

"Let's just set up our spies." Dabi said, before sighing. "Nyancy…you're up."

"YAAAAAY!" Nyancy said. "Okay, boys and girls and they/thems~! Time for crime~"

The host of cats that Nyancy had rounded up all meowed as if they all collectively said, "Yaaaaaay!"

"This is still the dumbest part of the plan." Dabi said, shaking his head.

"Yeah? Well, shut up." Toga huffed.

Toga was partial to the cat plan, mainly because there was a cat with an eyepatch that she just adored in Nyancy's army. Maybe the cat villain would let her have it? And no, she'd actually take care of it, before anyone asks.

The cats all started to scope out the area, being inconspicuous. This area had an unusual cluster of cats, so a bunch of cats in the area wasn't too unusual.

"The cats will hear EVERYTHING." Nyancy grinned.

"…you're just weird, you know that?" Tyrian said.

"Rich coming from you, scorpion boy." Nyancy huffed.

"I'm starting to like her," Toga said.

"Honestly, her power seems a bit situational, but I love her enthusiasm," Twice admitted.

"It's hard to do crimes in areas without cats! Because cats should be everywhere! They're friends and menaces needed to live in this world!" Nyancy said.

"Okay." Dabi said, looking away. "I'm gonna go take a nap."

"We'll wake you up when it's time," Spinner scoffed.

"Thanks. It just saves me from interacting with you idiots." Dabi said, walking away.

"Well he's just fun, isn't he?" Tyrian chuckled.

"Hey, I know that tone. Don't, we still need him," Mercury warned.

"Cassss...be a dear and tell me what he told you." Tyrian said. "I'm curious about our friend's backstory."

"Nuh uh. I was lucky to loosen his lips, and I'm not gonna be a total gossip girl about it." Cass countered. "Be patient, or else you'll need a prosthetic tongue or something."

Tyrian sighed. "I see more of Cinder every day in you..."

"Taking that as a compliment," Cass growled, not taking her eyes off the hospital through her binoculars. She could see the cats already scoping the place out from here, but something much more interesting caught her attention. A car was driving up to the front of the hospital and it seems they were expected.

"Yo, Spinner," Cass called out, "Fireclaw. She is one of those egotistical types to put her logo on everything she owns? If she even has a logo?"

"Yeah, there was some outrage a few years ago when she was caught spray painting her logo around the area, as a way to ward off others." Spinner said, watching the car. "Ugh. That's an ugly looking car."

"I could tell you stories about the muscle car this one kid had..." Cass sighed.

"If they involve you totaling it, I'll happily listen," Spinner said as he looked to see the car's passenger door open. Fireclaw, herself, stepped out, and adjusted her sunglasses. Not only did she think shades worked with her costume, she thought it'd be cool, it was a way for villains to know if she was getting serious if she took them off.

Cass followed her with the binoculars. She was heading towards a specific set of doors, that led to her family's 'main house'. She watched her punch in a code, and scan her hand.

"The code is 4502." Cass noted aloud.

"Woah, you can tell all the way from here?" Toga asked.

"You pick it up as you go along." Cass grinned.

"Sharp eyes, Miss Fallman," Mr. Compress complimented.

"Ok, don't have to worry about that," Nyancy said.

"Nyancy- you said something about seeing through the eyes of the cat. Try and get one of them to try and get over the gate and do some eavesdropping." Cass said.

"On it! Patches might not be the best for spying, but he's got the sharpest ears out of all of them!" Nyancy beamed.

"Is that the one with the eyepatch?" Toga asked.

"Yup!"

"I love him already."

The cat quietly got over the fence, and looked around. No one had noticed the security breach, or maybe nobody cared. Nyancy sent the cat over by a window in the kitchen, where she could hear some sort of argument inside.

"-dad, for the last time! I don't want to be a doctor. My hero career is taking off." Fireclaw frowned, stomping away from someone. "If I wanna do it down the line, I will! But not right now."

"Oooh, family drama," Nyancy muttered.

"Now, young lady-" Doctor Primo said. "You know that you always need a 'fallback' career. This family's wealth came from saving people's lives without powers, and you are clearly wasting your smarts by just being a hero!"

"You and I both know how lucrative Pro careers can be." Fireclaw countered. "Kamui Woods, Mt. Lady, Miruko. Do you have any idea how much they make in a month? Why would I give up on something like that?"

"Because those heroes are mostly sellouts. Look at your friend, Mt. Lady-" Doctor Primo said.

"OOOOOH, here we go. Compare me to Mt. Lady. You damn well know why she is the way she is, dad." Fireclaw said.

"Hm. SPICY drama." Nyancy hummed.

"Be that as it may, I feel like I need to reiterate the point," Primo began.

"You really don't need to 'reiterate the point' because I heard the first twenty reiterations!" Fireclaw shot back.

"Homura...your father has a point." Umbra said. How long had she been there? "What if something happens during your hero career, and you have to retire young?"

"You have that little faith in me? Really?" Homura asked, offended.

"It's a mere hypothetical. Don't read too much into it- I'm just saying." Umbra said.

"Wow. If this was happening with Syou, you'd be in FULL support." Homura huffed.

"We would be just as concerned for him as we are for you," Primo countered.

"Uh-huh, riiiiight."

"Don't bring me into this. I was just SITTING on the couch after a long day at work." Syou huffed.

"Oh, please. Like selling stuff is a hard task." Homura spat.

"I should've attached a camera to his collar...this is gold for tabloids," Nyancy quipped.

"At least I'm not the one saying that being a doctor's not good enough for her," Syou shot back.

"I'm not saying being a doctor's a waste of time, Syou, I'm just saying it's not for me!" Homura growled.

"Okay, no more of that. Homura, if you simply want to do hero work, fine. If your passions are purely related to reveling in the glory of hero work and not slowing down to see what TRULY matters? Fine." Doctor Primo was trying to manipulate her or something with that guilt trip.

"FINE!" Homura huffed, storming off.

"...wooooow. These guys are the definition of 'strained relationship,'" Nyancy said.

"Good. Things are tense. We'll need to handle Homura first…she's most likely to be alone right now." Sunny said. "And she's probably likely to sneak out too."

"What makes you say that?" Mercury said.

"I speak from experience." Sunny said.

"So in other words, it's time to wake up Dabi," Cass said.

"And send him after Homura? Bad choice. He'll get sliced and diced." Spinner said.

"Not alone, obviously," Cass shot back.

"…Is this where I come in?" Toga grinned, flashing her pearly white fangs.

"Yes, it is. Time for you to show off how good of an actor you can be," Cass grinned.

"Finally!~"

"Go wake up Dabi and wait for Homura to leave." Sunny said. "Then WE'LL have our fun."

"On it!" Toga cheered before racing off to get the team pyromaniac.

"Now- let's set up our part." Tyrian said, walking over to Twice. "I'm ready for my close up~"

"Please don't word it that way. The only one who can pull off the 'lovable-crazy' act is Toga," Twice said before touching Tyrian on the shoulder.

From his other hand, Twice created another Tyrian from out of gray goop. "Better put him in the orb now. I'd hate to see what two Tyrians can do- I bet it'd be fun as hell."

Mr. Compress walked over and tapped Tyrian on the shoulder as well. The scorpion Faunus' form suddenly glowed a bright cyan before it flashed and, in an instant, a marble was in Mr. Compress' hand.

"Neat." Cass said, picking up the marble. "I take it they're in stasis?"

"Until I say so. The ball typically lasts for a day or two." Mr. Compress said.

"Alright, who else am I cloning?" Twice asked.

"You'll be cloning me." Mercury said. "I'm great at taking down people discreetly."

"Alright! If you insist!" Twice said as he tapped Mercury on the shoulder and created a second Mercury in a similar fashion to the Tyrian clone.

"Compress, please marble the original. I don't think we can take two giant egos like his in the same room," Cass grinned.

"With pleasure," Compress agreed, poking Mercury and turning him into another marble.

"Good. They're locked in. They'll take care of the sidekicks when they get inside." Nyancy Chan said, as a cat jumped up on a ledge.

"And away I go." Mr. Compress handed his marbles to Nyancy, before putting himself in one. Nyancy attached it to the cat's collar.

"Alright, you got this little guy!" Nyancy encouraged the cat, giving it a few pets for luck before it jumped back down and made its way into position.

Toga happily donned her trademark mask and pulled out one of her blades. Time for the fun to start.

The cat walked across the way, and hopped over the fence. It scouted the area, looking for any sort of opening it could scale or squeeze its way through.

Meanwhile, Toga and the now awakened Dabi, who almost incinerated Toga when she went to wake him, were on their way to Fireclaw with Sunny in tow.

"So we got fire to fight fire, me and my lovely blades aaaand...you do magic...I think?" Toga pointed her scalpel at Sunny non-threateningly.

"I do hexes." Sunny said.

"Kid, I don't know the difference between a hex and a spell. Info dump on me." Dabi said, walking ahead.

"A hex is a destructive spell that affects the individual, but it's not permanent. The person who receives the hex may experience bodily pain, mental anguish, or deformity." Sunny explained.

"No cauldron needed." Toga grinned.

"Shut it," Sunny huffed. "I can do normal magic, like transmutation and shifting glyphs. Then there's my quirk..."

"Magic and a quirk- you're pretty stacked." Dabi said.

"Caaaan we know what your Quirk is?" Toga pried a bit.

"Not yet. I wanna keep it close to my chest...for now. An ace for me," Sunny answered.

Dabi nodded. "I can respect that. Stick to your hexes and whatever." Dabi looked at the Stain fangirl. "And you. Tell me what you're so eager about."

"I'm just...really, really thirsty." Toga grinned.

"Oh right. The blood thing," Dabi groaned, "I'd make a vampire joke, but that's beneath me."

"Mommy and daddy hated my powers. Shamed me for it..." Toga sighed. "I was just so tired of being an outcast. Society has a double standard, and it's annoying!"

"Please don't start to vent." Dabi muttered, putting his hand to his face.

"That pretty white haired model on the news, the one that can shapeshift into anyone...she'll be more accepted into society than me. Wanna know why? I need blood to even have my powers work. Because of that one difference, we're not the same." Toga said. "She was my first crush...my hope that maybe there was a place in the world for someone like me. But no. She'd probably hate me if she saw the way I was...and I don't care."

Dabi and Sunny suddenly felt an extreme wave of malice surrounding the area. It was like a powerful enemy appeared. Dabi turned to see Toga, with an absolutely unhinged smile.

"I'm really fucking happy the way I am now." Toga grinned- Her eyes were wide and her teeth were barred. There was no light behind those eyes. Just pure, evil malice.

"Oooookay," Dabi said, more than slightly unnerved, "Let's just focus on Fireclaw for now."

Sunny looked away. Being this girl's bestie may actually be bad for her mental health.

"Seriously- I don't care that I have to sleep on the streets, or scrounge for food~ I just love what I do." Toga said, a skip in her step.

"Good, uh, good for you?" Dabi asked as the trio walked on to their target. Working with this girl was gonna take some getting used to.

Toga grinned. "What about you, Dabi? Why are you a follower of Stain?"

Dabi looked away. "I said it before. Personal reasons. Deflect the question onto Sunny. I'm curious why a Tennyson is even with us. Thought you guys were like all heroes."

"Every family has a black sheep, don't they?" Sunny asked.

"Amen." Dabi nodded.

Dabi got a buzz on his burner phone- 'Homura has left the building'.

Dabi grinned. "Go time."

Toga began giggling and brought out a second scalpel.

"Real quick. Dabi? Don't burn her too much. The more blood I get, the longer the ruse works. Ok?" Toga smirked after putting her mask back on.

"How long can it go on average?" Dabi asked.

"Like 30 minutes. It's how I fool everyone." Toga said.

"If everything goes to plan, we'll only need you as her for ten," Sunny said.

"Goodie." Toga said, handing her bag to Sunny. Sunny gave her a look. "Oh! There's an extra change of clothes in there."

"Why?" Sunny asked.

"My clothes melt off! Pretty annoying." Toga pouted.

"Feel like you should've said that sooner," Dabi facepalmed.

"Well, sorrrrrry! Details weren't exactly important!" Toga huffed.

Dabi shook his head. "How did I end up with this lot..."

"Hey, you came to us, remember?" Sunny smirked.

"I sure as hell did not."

"You came to the League, so yeah, you did."

"I went to Giran for a tip, and he dragged me along. I'm NOT a team player, damn it." Dabi huffed.

"Well, like it or not, you're gonna have to be for this to work," Sunny rolled her eyes, "Besides...fireworks are about to start."

Dabi rolled his eyes. "Fine. I'm just using this gig for my own gain. Don't you forget that."

"Yeah, yeah, yeah," Sunny said.

Fireclaw was leaning against a wall, just trying to cool off after the argument.

"Every damn time, it's the same old thing," Homura sneered, "Every time! You'd think they'd change but...no."

It was a common occurrence for Homura to sneak out every time she had a big argument with her dad. She'd leave her window open just a crack, so she could get back in.

"I'm 20 years old now, and I don't wanna get burdened by annoying paperwork and labs and-" Homura growled. "God! Why can't he see it from MY angle?"

"God, you're just preaching to the choir at this point," an unfamiliar voice said, catching Homura's attention. She didn't recognize it as one of the sidekicks so her guard was immediately up.

"Who's there?" Homura asked, ready to strike. Dabi stepped into the moonlit area, and grinned.

"So, you had a fight with your old man. Trust me...I've been there." Dabi said.

"Alright, stalker." Homura huffed, as she unsheathed her claws.

Fireclaw! Quirk: Red Talons. Fireclaw is able to create claws from her wrists, which can get to around 1000 degrees celsius! Absorbing more fire allows her claws to grow longer.

"So that's it. Gotta admit, I thought the name would be a bit more literal," Dabi scoffed.

"What, actual fire-claws? I'm a bit more creative than that," Homura countered.

"Cute." Dabi said, as he held up his hand. A blue flame appeared in it. Homura scoffed at the sight.

"You don't do your research now, do you?" Homura said, holding up her claws.

"Oh, that's where you're wrong. I know I can't beat you," Dabi began.

"Not by himself, anyway," Sunny called out from behind Homura.

Homura spun around, as Sunny's hands started to emanate a terrifying violet color. She flicked her hand at Homura, and a blast of violet energy shot out. It was crackling and sparking like crazy- this was the power of a hex!

"Voice of Unreason." Sunny said, as it hit Homura. Homura's head was filled with murmurs and whispers, talking her down and tearing her apart.

As the voices filled the Pro's head, Toga took the chance and lunged at the hero from the shadows. Disoriented as she was, Homura couldn't dodge in time. One of the slasher-villain's blades found its mark in Homura's shoulder.

"Gotcha!~" Toga grinned.

Homura battered her away, swinging at her with her claws. Homua didn't take the knife out of her arm- Pulling out the knife may cause cut blood vessels that have been damaged by the knife to bleed excessively.

"The hell...are you guys!?" Homura yelled.

"The League of Villains, dumbass." Sunny said, as she threw more bolts of hexes at Homura.

Knowing what the hexes could do, Homura immediately dodged out of the way, letting the blasts hit the ground and leave a smoky aura at the impact site.

"The League? You mean those assholes you went after students at U.A?" Homura asked, "The guys who were all like D or E ranked baddies? That League?"

"Oh I wouldn't say we're D rank. I'm at least a B! Maybe an A if I wanna brag!~" Toga chuckled.

"And I pride myself on at LEAST an A." Sunny said, as her hands lit up once more. Her hands slammed on the ground, and it began to crack open. Purple light seeped out of the crack as it spread, and it tracked down Homura's location. With a loud, purple burst of energy, Homura was sent flying backwards.

"CHAOS CURTAIN!" Sunny yelled.

"Oooh, you even have cool move names," Toga grinned.

Homura thudded to the ground, landing on the knife that was still stuck in her shoulder and pushing it in further.

"GAAAH!" Homura cried out.

"Calamity is a wave that constantly follows. I amplified the worst situation for you." Homura said, as she drew a glyph in the air. "And I'll make things worse."

"Oh, that's just bullshit and you know it," Homura growled as she stood back up. The pain in her shoulder was glaring at this point.

"If you waaaaant, I can make it quick and easy!~" Toga smirked, "Just stand still so I can get a drink."

"Drink?" Homura asked as Sunny bombarded her with more energy. As additional disaster befell Homura, she staggered backward. She collided with a wall which yanked the knife from her arm. While this may appear to be a 'miracle,' this was a blunder. Her blood was now oozing from the wound.

"G-GAHHHHHHH!" Homura yelled.

"There it is~" Toga giggled unnervingly, "What's your type? A? O? Positive, negative?"

"What the HELL is wrong with you?!" Homura yelled, one hand shooting up to try and cover the wound, staunching the bleeding. That's when Dabi took to the field. One of his hands ignited with blue flame and, with a snap, he launched what might as well have been a miniature blue sun at the Pro. If it weren't for her Quirk absorbing most of the damage, she would've been charred. Instead, most of the damage came from the explosive force behind it.

Homura was sent flying towards Sunny, who's eyes lit up once more. She stared at Homura as she conjured up her final hex of the fight- this one seemed to take a toll on her, given her glowing purple veins.

The pro's mind was suddenly filled with visions of creatures she couldn't even begin to describe. If asked, the best she would come up with would be if you crossed a jellyfish with a wolf and made it psychic, taking orders from an eldritch abomination. The sight of all these creatures, the choir of all their howls made the Pro scream n agony before she collapsed.

"...what did you do?" Dabi asked.

"I showed her something beautiful," Sunny said, looking up. "Something no one else in my family understood."

"Why did I get stuck with you two..." Dabi sighed, "Alright, vampire-girl."

"See, I know that's supposed to be a jab, but I kinda like it," Toga smirked as she happily skipped over to Homura's unconscious form and drew a massive needle from her belt.

"Good thing you're out of it!" the young villain beamed and reared back her arm, "You might feel a little sting!~"

And she plunged the needle down.

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