Chapter 2

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The students stood in a silent group as one of their two teachers explained the dangers of quirk usage, the explanation caused five kids to shift uncomfortably.

The second teacher felt a chill crawl down his spine, the stench of blood and malice in the air.

"Woah, you even got fake villains!" Called a spiky redhead, the black haired teacher panicked watching as multiple people walked out a large puff of purple smoke.

Four figures stood tall with importance. A large, beak faced creature with it's eyes placed firmly into the exposed brain.

A man, who was the only normal locking in the group, he had severed hands attach themselves to his body.

One was a relatively short and rather curvaceous woman made of mist in a uniform befitting a bartender.

And lastly, was a man of tall stature in dress pants and a button up shirt, a black coat draped over his shoulders. The face was hidden away in a unique helmet with brilliant lights for eyes.

"Aaaaah.... All Might isn't here.. and we brought all these people." The pale man scowled, scratching at his neck. ".... maybe killing a couple kids will catch his attention.."

The bold-faced threat sent the students into chaos. The black haired teacher jumped down and fought against the low-level villains. "He's going to blink soon.." Called a nicely dressed Robotto.

"Kurogiri, go." The hand infested man demanded, glaring at the teacher. "What have I told you about having a respectful mouth?" Robotto's chorus-like voice revved up like a car, showing his displeasure at the pale man's order. "There you go again, acting like the boss-"

"Enough, both of you." Said Kurogiri silencing the two. She stepped forward, shared a nod with Robotto, and vanished in a swirl of smoke.

Robotto watched as Kurogiri did her thing with the students, scattering them around the facility. "I'm leaving..." Was all he said and walked off before his "boss" could say another word.

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A crowd of villains surrounded three students, one made a large sheet and ducked under it with another. The last remaining student smiled and remarked at actually being "pretty strong", he brought his hands down and sent an electric voltage all around him.

One villain dug himself out of the ground and grabbed the yellow haired student by the neck, he threatened the other two with the first one being held hostage.

"Don't mov-"

He never finished his sentence as Robotto dropped on top of him, the electric using student fell away dazed, a side effect of quirk overuse.

"Good afternoon, students.." Robotto grabbed the yellow haired student by the shirt collar and tossed him gently towards the other two. The still conscious students stared at the man with a robotic face in shock. "It's considered a common courtesy to exchange pleasantries when offered, don't you know..." He huffed.

The others quickly scrambled to their feet, one student was rather tall for her age and wore her straight black hair in a spiky ponytail with a large bang covering a portion of her right side. The other was a punk with short purple hair styled in a bob cut. "G- good afternoon, s- sir..."

"Good, very good." He walked up to them and threw his coat at the tall raven haired girl. "Here, make yourself presentable.... heroes these days, honestly.." And walked pass them.

The two watch as Robotto rolled his cuffs up to the elbows and he kept his walking at an average pace. The girls looked back at each other in confused shock, the taller girl looked at the coat, inspecting it. One of the inner pockets had a folded paper with nice, strict handwriting "make sure to spoil Ūman later. -Robotto from the past".

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