Breaker of the Mighty

Chapter 11: Losing Faith

Jack walked into the Musutafu hospital he was wearing wire rim half-moon glasses his long red hair was tied into a tight ponytail. His face was completely shaven and he wore a button-down long sleeve shirt and khakis with loafers. This was his special ability besides his quirk that is. Jack was a master of disguise, ok maybe master was an overstatement, but fuck he was good at it. This was how he was able to get so close to his previous victims, in the guise of a fan, or prospective business associate, hell even a love interest.

He knew some people were skilled in erasing their presence allowing them to get close to people, but he did something else entirely. His presence seemingly morphed allowing him to put people at ease around him never knowing they were moments from death. He wandered around the hospital looking from side to side putting on an act of searching for something and a nurse took his bait coming up to him. "Sir is there something I can help you with?" She asked politely. Jack smiled rubbing the back of his head apologetically.

"I'm sorry to bother you, but I'm looking for a doctor I'm here to speak with him about a recent case he's been involved with, but I'm such a dunce I forgot his name, but I know he always has these green goggles on or something and a thick grey mustache. He watched a light of recognition come on in the nurse's eyes.

"Oh you mean Dr. Dorobo, honestly I can't say I'm surprised he's not a very nice person. I can take you to him if you want." She offered kindly, but Jack reached forward grabbing her hands.

"I couldn't ask that of you Miss you have an important job to do offering aid to the sick and injured, it simply wouldn't be right for me to take your precious time away from them. Directions will be fine." He said before letting her hands go blushing slightly. The nurse who also sported a blush nodded bashfully.

"Umm just take the elevator up one floor turn left and then turn right his office will be the third one on the left, it should be the only one with a light on in it." She said as Jake bowed to her before heading to the elevator and once the doors shut he released a laugh. "Oh man I didn't know I still had it that was hilarious!" He said smiling to himself. "I'm glad the boss sent me on this mission giving me a chance to strut my stuff." Bane had sent both him and Croc on separate missions. His was to find All for One's doctor in this hospital and get some information from him. Bane posited that since All for One was for all intents and purposes a shut in that the only way he got anything real done was either through the doctor or Tomura, so getting rid of the doctor who was an integral part of the Nomu production would cripple him severely and since Jack had been one of the best at capturing people, heroes no less it was his job to get this done. Following the nurse's directions he found the doctor's office and opened it without so much as a knock. Dr. Dorobo looked up immediately at Jack as the former locked the door behind him.

"Who are you?!" The doctor said glaring at Jack.

"That's not important Doctor. I have some questions I need answered and you're the only one who can answer them for me." He said walking steadily toward Dorobo who reached under his desk for a gun, but Jack was faster latching his hand around Dorobo's neck and leaching his strength from him, so much so that Dorobo didn't have the strength to hold the gun which fell to the floor. It was true that Jack could only absorb up to half of a person's strength, but that depended heavily on how strong that person was. Absorbing the strength of someone like Muscular half would be the absolute limit, because that guy was like a walking generator, but for someone like Dorobo here, who'd probably never lifted anything heavier than one of his Doctorate plaques he could absorb all of his strength to the point his heart probably wouldn't have the strength to beat anymore.

Dorobo flopped back in his chair breathing hard as he looked at this stranger in front of him. "Who are you?" He asked as Jack sat on the desk pulling over the cup of pencils and pens. He took two of them out and in rapid succession he stabbed them through Dorobo's hands pinning them to the armrests of his chair. He quickly covered the doctor's mouth as he wailed into his palm.