Izuku Midoriya, also known as Deku to others, stood there, left in the dust of All might. His dropped notebook lying down next to his feet. His eyes were wide and filled with hurt, before his face turned into one of anger and rage. His fists curled up tight. He grabbed the notebook from the ground before storming off. He opened the surprisingly unlocked door and walked down the stairs. He went down the stairs fast wanting to get home. He walked away from the chaos not caring about the villain attack. He got home putting down his bag, taking off his shoes and walking to his room. He needed something to get rid of this feeling. He turned his computer on, searching for some clubs that were free and didn't take a handful of his time. He was scrolling, bored out of his mind swiftly reading each and every description, before, he saw one that stood out to him. Hacking or coding, whichever one he could use so that it wouldn't be seen as weird. He opened the few links connected to the activity and did research on his own. He read through the entire thing carefully thinking about this. He decided to do it because fuck the hero commission, fuck all might and fuck people who hated the quirkless. This was his first and possibly best chance to get revenge on those who wronged him and help get revenge on pro heroes that have done many wrongs that were unforgivable but got away with it due to abuse of their power.
He worked his way through the process, going through the basics and getting better. After around 3 months, he was better at it than the average hacker, able to hack into chats, accounts, sometimes even poorly secured banks-- which were a lot of banks don't really like to give it their all in this society. He never did anything of course only hacking into chats to troll some people harmless things. On the other hand, he did extensive research on the hero commission and looked for weak points in the system. Once he found the weak points, he quickly went into the system careful not to trip any alarms and stuff like that. He did that away and far from his home wearing a black hoodie that covered most of his face and his hair making him almost unrecognizable. He took the train till the last stop and went to the nearest library there. He took a computer in the middle but also not suspicious spot. He made sure to make it so others wouldn't be able to look at what he was doing. He got to work hacking through the systems. His eyes scanning the computer screen hyper focused. His mother wasn't home till later in the night, so it was the perfect chance for him now. After a few hours-- around one or two-- he got in. He did his little victory dance in his head giddy that he got in. Once he was done with that, he went through the files and copied all of them, including other stuff like chats and such, onto his USB stick. He made sure that it was encrypted so it couldn't get tracked and stuff like that. Once done copying he quickly got out and covered his tracks, he prayed to any god out there that they wouldn't have noticed that he was trying to hack into it. He made his leave, walking fast but not as fast so he wouldn't raise suspicion among the other people.
He got home, jumping onto the train just barely getting on and standing near the doors. He walked in, opening the door with a creak and taking off his shoes. "I'm home!" he said to nobody in particular. He went to his room wordlessly and took out his USB stick from his pocket and slid it into the hole. He downloaded everything and looked through it. He made hardcopies off all the files in a code that he made so that only he could read it, he had practiced using the code for the last few weeks before he got the hang of it and didn't need the guide anymore, it took a few hours to finally get all of the files copied but it was worth it. Once he was finished copying the files, he looked through other things like cases and personal information of some heroes. He was delighted to see that there was every pro hero he could think off information was here. He grinned and looked at deleted new articles, finding crime after crime that multiple pro heroes had done but was looked away due to them being heroes, because heroes couldn't and wouldn't do such things.
'Tch. How naive,' he thought to himself seeing red. He went to the first and oldest news article he could manage to find. 'Pro hero: Nole blast, age: 42, height: 187cm, Weight: 68 kg, Quirk: air blast, able to blast big amounts of air from his hands and mouth. The air is pressurized and compact making it extremely painful to get hit by it. Hero rank: 28. Drawbacks of quirk are, has to charge the attack up depending on how much pressure he needs to put in it and how painful he wants it to be, if overused will harm his own body and make it harder for him to breathe as well as his energy will deplete even faster, and if too much pressure is put on his arm it can break or get severely sore and painful.' He thought glancing through the file. He grinned to himself. He had looked for posts and underground sites where people-- most likely villains--asked "hypothetical" questions like how one was to kill a hero. He hasn't done it ever. Well. He hasn't done it yet. He pulled up the site on an incognito tab and looked for a person. He scrolled for a while looking through the posts before one said, recently, asking a question as to how he could kill a pro hero like Nole blast. He smirked to himself, typing a carefully thought plan and sending it off to the person.
User 1283: hypothetical question... how would one manage to kill a pro hero like Nole blaster?
User Bl4nk is typing. . .
User Bl4nk REPLYING TO User 1283: The best way would be to trap him in a tightly contained area. Make sure you have a quirk where you can run away from the blasts of air or one where you can stop him from even thinking off charging up his blast. Break his arms and break his throat. Go for a quick kill so he won't be able to ask for back up. His ego will stop him from letting anyone come with him to capture a villain. You also want to be quiet and stealthy so you can kill him from behind where his blind spot is. Hope this helped with your hypothetical question ;D.
Deku or otherwise known as Blank, grinned stretching. He hoped this villain would be able to do this with no problem. He couldn't care less if he got caught. He just hoped the villain wouldn't snitch.
User 1283 is typing. . .
User 1283 REPLYING TO User Bl4nk: Thanks. Hypothetically, check out the news soon to see if it works out.
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He grinned, happy with himself. He did it... he actually did it! He hoped it worked out well for them. He closed all tabs and turned off his computer. It was getting late, and he had school the next day, so he had to get up early. He yawned, he got up and changed out of his clothes and into pajamas and flopped onto the bed. He just had to wait for the news to tell him the story. He hoped the villain could pull it off, because then it'll prove how useful his skills would be. He closed his eyes. 'Time to get some shut eye...' he thought to himself as he drifted off to sleep.
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Accidently hacked into the staff chat (Mha chatfic?)
Fanfictionidfk atp rewriting this tho. Villain/antihero deku cuz why not? Chat fic coming in either chapter 2 or 3. (TW) I really just made this for no reason.
