Izuku's POV
"There has been a total of 20 deaths on the first day of the activty." Vlad King announces tensely.
10 from Class 1B and 2 from 1A during the bombing attack. Additionally there were the 8 people Izuku had targetted specifically.
He was resting in his hotel room his feet propped up against the wall and leisurely scrolling on his phone. It was late into the night a little later than midnight and most of the heroes had gone to get temporary lodgings in the other structures. From his phone, Izuku watches as the heroes bicker over what they should do considering how half of their members were dead in a single day.
"It was all because of that stupid bomb." Monoma says waving easily. "If our classmates weren't so stupid and lazy to stay behind we wouldn't have lost that many people."
Bakugou was off sulking in a corner and the remaining 11 Class 1A students couldn't do too much about the situation.
Izuku snickers as he heads down. It was technically day 2 but he didn't want to push the heroes too fast or too soon. Izuku wanted his own little fun first.
With that he heads down to his villain lair in the sewers and as he leaves his hotel room he leaves behind a small little blinking device in the corners of his room.
Prepare yourselves for round 2. Izuku thinks as he settles into an old chair he stole from the street and placed in his sewer room.
~~~~Time skip~~~~~
It was morning above ground when Izuku stopped staring soullesly at his computer analyzing and planning his next moves. He didn't exactly have too much to work with but he could make do with what he had.
Izuku starts off the day by planting the rest of his bombs in some of the more suburban areas such as the hotel he'd been staying at.
"GOOD MORNING!!!!" He broadcasts cheerfully wearing his voice changing mask. "HELLOOOO TO ALL~~~~!!! PLEASE DON'T MIND THE LITTLE INTERUPTION AND CONSTRUCTION HAPPENING."
The heroes jerk up in their beds in suprise as they look around.
"What the hell?" Bakugou mutters, "Who the fuck is screaming their guts out so early in the morning."
A small, teensy, mini tremor runs through the earth and shakes everyone down to their core before a large rocking explosions rips through the air.
"What the hell?!" Bakugou repeats as he throws off his blanket and hops out of his bed.
He throws open his window and to his suprise he sees the district where Izuku had been staying at had been exploded and flattened into a pile of debri .
"Why- why would Aoi attack his own home?"
Bakugou rushes down the little apartment the 20 remaining heroes were occupying and threw open the doors to see multiple robots standing at his door and there in the back of the crowd was a dusty and ash covered Izuku was standing there with a sad look.
"What do you want villain?!" Bakugou roars and Izuku stumbles backwards in a look of suprise.
"Villain? My home was just attacked and you call me a villain?" Izuku says clutching a hand to his chest. "I lost my home please."
"Yes help us please!" The rest of the civilians cry out, "Please help us we just lost our homes in the villain attack and we would've lost our lives too!"
Bakugou grits his teeth mentally fuming. What could he do? He couldn't accept Izuku's call for aid and have a calamity waiting to happen right at his doorsteps. But he also had the hereos reputation he had to care for.
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No one left (UA civil war/Vigilante)
FanfictionWhat if when Izuku was a kid something huge happened. Something that seemed to pass by quickly to others but to him it stretched out for years and years? What if Izuku had a chance, one chance to be free? What if he wanted to be a hero? And he becam...
