I made it!
My five month as a vigilante paid off. My name is out there and the lead is solidified!
The vigilante Blink.
Known for not leaving any traces, which is a trace in its own right.
Unless all those gangs and muggers beat themselves up and then leave convenient messages for the police.
Still I found a lot of intel on my not-yet-but-soon-to-be sister.
For example she steals from three hospitals in the vicinity of Aldera-ward, namely Aldera General, Dagobah General and Musutafu Memorial Hospital. And all those have convenient access to blood, and get it delivered every three months, but in sequence.
The last delivery was to Dagobah General, so the next one she will 'rob' will most likely be Musutafu Memorial. And that is how I set up my net.
I already got everything prepared, three blood bags from my own blood, taken over the course of the last three days, today is the day of the delivery, so I also made sure the hospital knew about me being there, suspecting someone of stealing the blood and wanting to get to them. That way if something out of the ordinary happens the staff knows that it is being handled and there is no need to call heroes or police, it would only interfere with my plan.
I only hope Eraserhead, the new underground hero is not out patrolling in the area. I really have no idea how his erasure would affect my quirk... though it would be interesting to find out... later.
Now I am sitting atop of a roof across the street from the hospital.
My dark outfit hiding my presence in the shadows quite well.
My outfit is comprised of a dark baggy but easy to move in and hard to grab on to jumpsuit, paired with a utility belt holding a LOT of Mei's Babys. From electrical throwing knifes to smoke bombs and flashbangs. I also always carry capture tape. A specialty Mei conjured up, made of incredibly strong carbon-fibres and paired with a potent adhesive, which can easily be dissolved with vinegar and nothing else, it can capture and hold a lot, and then there is the one fibre of quirk suppressant material woven into, making it work like a quirk suppressant cuff. I always carry a full roll, allowing for a lot of captures.
My mask is comprised of me changing my face and voice with a shapeshifting quirk beforehand.
I shift into a normal person, no more ears or tail, which is definitely the worst part. I really feel like I lost a vital part of me when they are gone. My hair is getting longer and turning a dark midnight blue, almost black, the same colour as my eyes. Add to that a way sharper jawline and more pronounced cheekbones and you get someone more reminiscent of Benedict Cumberbatch than my normal, cute kitten face.
So, I vibe on the roof and wait for little Sis to finally appear and make her move. For that I am not looking for her exactly.
More like I look for her quirk. A blood quirk usually has a somewhat different and distinct feel to it and if I see her, even in disguise, then I will still know it is her. Unless there is someone else with blood quirk around...
But what are the chances of that at freaking 2 AM!
At least I have Goddess to talk with whilst waiting. Otherwise I would go insane up here. Can't not watch the Hospital to look at my phone can I.
'Then he just said: AND SO DO NOT BRING AN AXE TO A COOKING MATCH!*Laugh*'
I nearly burst out laughing as well.
'Damn that is a really good one, The freaking god of war being good at cooking...'
'I know right, he is so slash this and rip that, but when it comes to cooking... maybe he is the god of cooking as well, if not I definitely have to put in that form, he really should get re-'
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Novela JuvenilYou are dead. But a goddess took a liking to you and decides to form a contract with you. Now you are reincarnated, 'married' to a goddess and absolutly OP. So let's have fun in My Hero Academia! [Male Reader x BNHA] Also on AO3. All rights belong t...