From Shadows

LET US START THE GAME

It was late at night in Musutafu, Japan. The bustling city with light all over the place was quite beautiful, uninterrupted by the noise of the city a young woman sat on a rooftop taping away on a computer.

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She was wearing a skintight black bodysuit with fluorescent neon red glowing stripes, which highly accentuated her curvaceous body, she has matching black boots with neon red soles and big black goggles with orange lenses that go with her long orange hair.

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She stood up from sitting down and stretched upwards, her movements also nicely accentuated her form. She looked up at the night sky, the clouds rolling in, and wondered if she should-

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She turned her head to her left as she heard the quiet sound of shoes hitting the roof, A tall slender man dressed in all black with a grey scarf and golden goggles landed in a crouch, standing to full height he slouched as he walked to and sat upon the vent in front of her.

She seemed to study the man as he waited, her laptop sat on a small box to her right, a USB plugged into it, from what he could see in the low light. "Coffee?" he asked, the woman only ruefully shook her head before she nodded to his left leg.

Looking down he saw a small styrofoam box, removing the lid he quickly removed his double-double and took a gratifying sip, a small smile on his lips as he enjoyed the warmth that spread through his body before he had to get Serious.

After a moment, he asked a question he normally asked criminals. "Information?" She nodded and quickly pulled her laptop to her lap as she sat down on the roof, her fingers blazed across the keyboard as she started doing her thing, the man only nodded as he continued to enjoy his coffee.

This man is the underground Pro Hero 'Eraserhead' otherwise known as Shota Aizawa by his colleagues. His quirk? Erasure, It gives him the ability to nullify another person's Quirk by looking at the user. The effects of this Quirk can still last even if Shota's line of vision is out of range.

The woman is known only by her 'informant' name Oracle, she had shown up years ago under the recommendation from All Might, and while she may be a Devil's Advocate... She had played it so very well, plans from her cost extra, but she always pulled through. Yet she played both Heroes and Villains alike.

The only Hero information she sold were on those that really shouldn't be heroes, people willing to force themselves on others and take advantage of children. People that made some villains look like Saints, it was a truly terrible day that she had turned over the information on that up-and-coming team to both sides of the spectrum.

Currently, Shota was the only hero she dealt information to in person. Why? He didn't know, nobody knows... She's very selective when it comes to giving information, and never meets in person and using Dead-drops. The USB she uses are custom handmade, with no trace as to her personal life. He appreciated that she could keep both Private and business separate.

She covers her tracks very well, it's a pain in the ass just to get a meeting with her in the first place, let alone the fact that Nezu is still on his ass about getting her in an encounter with the Rat god. He shudders to think of the chaos that they could unleash if they met

*Shwoop*

Fishing his phone out of his pocket, he finished the last of his coffee, his eyes read the message from Nezu. He looks back up to see the USB flying through the air straight at his face, his hand blocked his sight of Oracle as he inspects it. The sleek black USB had a Logo of a Red top hat over a masquerade mask with flames coming out of the left eye.