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"Why them boys standin' right there lookin' for us?" Dabi asked as you, him, Shigaraki, Compress, Twice, Toga, and Spinner watched from the SUV with the tinted windows.
Shigaraki wheezed as you started snickering, pulling the flap of your jacket over your mouth to cover your mouth.
"They can't see behind the tint." you snorted as everyone started laughing, cracking up at the idiot police officers that we're looking for you.
You and the group were currently evading the officers that were searching as a result of you all wreaking havoc earlier, breaking into some stores, scaring the hell outta people, you know, real villain shit.
"Oh, shit, that's that 5 percent." you wiped your tears from laughing so hard, getting yourself situated.
You all watched as they finally gave up on their search, got back in their police cruisers, and eventually drive away from the scene. When you made sure they were gone, you put the SUV in drive, peeling off in the opposite direction.
"Anywhere else you fucked up felons need to go?" you asked, making a left, heading towards the alleyway of the hideout.
They all said no, and you nodded, driving along when you spied a blacked-out Bently Continental GT.
"Yo, Stitches, you can drive, right?" Your eyes remained on the car, its black paint job gleaming in the sun.
The car looked expensive, at least maybe $100,000. You wanted it. Bad.
"Yeah, why?" He replied as you chuckled menacingly.
"The keys are yours, Wicker Man." You hopped out of the car, slamming the driver's side door shut.
"Where are you going?" Toga asked as you smiled menacingly, licking your canine tooth.
"Just goin' to handle some business, Slice and Dice. Nothin' for you to worry your pretty little head about. I'll see you guys back at the hideout." You jogged over to the car.
You noticed it was parked in front of a high-end-looking clothing store. Your fingers trailed against the hood of the car, completely entranced by the feel.
"Hey! Get away from my car!" You looked up to see a fairly young man in a suit with really great hair trudging towards you.
"This your car?" You asked, your fingers running over the mirrors.
