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Satanic Leader

"I don't care what it takes, that green bean is coming to see me after this shit show." Hound Dog speaks, after we watched the devastation and wonderful Chaos our villains have pulled off.

"That was a bit unsettling." I whisper, sipping my tea.

"Sho? What the fuck!" Hizashi shouts, his quirk thankfully erased before he could activate it.

"No idea. Katsuki did mention once not to piss him off though. Didn't think much of it till now." Shota answers.

"Somebody must bring me those students! I can't have them die!" Chiyo shouts through the video call.

When the wolves and Franky finally returned to their beds, thanks to Katsuki's stunt, I sent thirteen and Ectoplasm to retrieve the injured students.

"Who would have thought! Class 2A's Cinnamon Roll was actually a Sinnamon roll! In one swift attack all of class 2B is eliminated! And one Hibiki Shoyo from class 3A joins the ranks of elimination!" Hizashi calls over the PA system for all to hear.

The television crews are already making predictions on how this will end. Many assume Izuku will be kicked out and sent to Tarturus. If anything this assignment has proven to me just how dangerous of an enemy he could be. And we're only on week three.

"Shouldn't he be locked away?" Vlad suddenly asks, a look of slight fear in his eyes.

"Nope!"

"But..."

"Don't. You'll only regret it." Midnight chimes in, ever the voice of reason, unless she and Hizashi are up to something.

"Has anyone seen, Power Loader?" Midnight asks.

"Sho? Aren't you supposed to be down there too?" Hizashi asks, suddenly realizing his husband shouldn't be up here.

"Izu sent me away after the Hibiki found them. Something about not needing me yet. Power Loader has his own Problem Child to deal with."

"Someone please tell me My Boy didn't kidnap Hawks." Yagi speaks, staring at the screen where all the villains sit huddled in their second base, with faces as white as ghosts. Many are still shaking from the strange song they had to hear.

It did send my hair on end and made quite a few of my staff members shiver or stare in horror at the greennet that sang it.

"Chiyo, how are the students?" I ask after noticing the villain team regrouping and the third years rethinking everything.

"Alive. Sleeping. But alive. All with mental trama." She sighs.

"Very good."

"When do I get Mr. Hibiki? He has yet to be brought back."

"Oh, it seems Young Izuku and Katsuki have taken him hostage. Let's see how this plays out. Mic if you would."

"R-right. Listeners! There's been a slight error in my previous remarks. It seems Young Hibiki is still in the game! Good luck Little Listeners!"

"Splendid! It seems the third years are ready to move. As well as our villain team."

Hibiki

Fuck! Shit! If being captured wasn't bad enough! I had to sit through the green haired kid's creepy ass rhythm and evil aura! The shit scared me! Fuck! I haven't been that scared since Dadzawa chucked flaming boulders at us with a fucking trebuchet while we stood on fucking poles! Shit!

Now he's dragging me who knows where with some blond kid that fucking kissed him. The aura vanished. Fuck! What is with the second years!

"Oi! N-Boss what now?" The blond asks.

"Fuck! I hadn't thought that far ahead. Originally I wanted Sound boy here to help out with Button Time, but then he got eliminated and now he's not. We could always go back to that, let him fuck with his classmates. Too bad class B was taken away by the teachers though. It was so pretty! Ow! What was that for,Ka-King!" The greennet, Boss, rambles until the blond, King, hits him.

"Not the time, idiot." He says simply.

"R-right. Sorry. So any ideas?"

"Holding cell? Or back to the fucking room? We're not completely compromised...yet."

"Ooh! I like the second option! Here, hold him a second." Boss orders King, as he tossed me at the blond, who thankfully caught me. He promptly began muttering curses towards his Boss, who had vanished around a corner only to return a few seconds later armed with duel daggers strapped to his hips and a massive bone scythe in his right hand. He held some kind of gun in his left which he tossed to King as he neared us.

"Use that with AP, don't go full power. Unless necessary. The thing may explode. TMP used my blueprints, so you should be fine. Let's head back." Boss says, hoisting me onto his shoulder.

"Tch. Whatever."

"Oh right. Sorry guys. I got a little too into my role. Anyway, moving onto phase 4; I know we skipped a few. All that's left are the third year classes and whichever teachers they chose, if any. So let's finish this!" Boss shouts into the air after a strange hand motion.

Shoto

Izuku's order for us to arm ourselves startled everyone, myself included. To be fair, none of us expected our leader to be back to normal so fast. Obviously he wasn't completely fine, but he was able to fake it again. I should have realized he was faking his personality. Shit! I'm a fake! Why couldn't I see it!

"Icy? You good bro?" Shark asks after he's armed himself with a pair of katana and a Mei special Sunt Gun.

"Yeah." I respond standing up and heading to the weapons cache located in the west wall, the one that everyone is currently crowding around.

It took us nearly an hour to be armed and ready for the next chapter in our journey to win this hellish game of cat and mouse. And we're the Cat's going up against experienced Mice.

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