Tomura Shigaraki never liked playing with others.. but playing with others was specifically his job. As one of the key leaders of the League of Villains of course..
It might sound like your typical cliche bunch of Villains type alliance. A bunch of villains getting together to fight the heroes blablabla.. the guys who are always supposed to lose in the super hero story.
But The League had been gaining plenty of power of late.. becoming emboldened by successes, near successes.. and of course the influence of the recently incarcerated villain, one whose words had inspired more villains than any other, Hero Killer Stain, a serial killer who targeted heroes he believed who had strayed from the path of what it truly meant to be a hero.
His master, his mentor, believed these all to be good things.. to be able to grow the League of Villains steadily.. farther and farther..
But there were some things that Tomura admitted was irksome.
Like what happened, when another alliance of villains, one he knew nothing about, decided to jump in on things..
Tomura had the appearance of a boy with pale and heavily scarred skin, and ashen hair. Strange hand-like decorations adorned his body, with one large hand covering his face like a mask, one of his eyes peering between the fingers.
His associate, and aide, Kurogiri, had the appearance of a living shadow, with glowing yellow eyes, wearing an ordinary vest and dress shirt, and pants, standing behind the bar in the headquarters of the league, cleaning a glass with a rag..
"He's late.. " Tomura grunted as he sat at the bar.
"Give him a moment." said Kurogiri. "It's not like we are particularly huge on punctuality this time.."
"The Vanguard Action Squad was punctual.." grunted Tomura as he began scratching himself furiously, the source of his scars, and something he did often when he was frustrated.
"Twice wasn't though." said Kurogiri.
"Twice is an imbecile." said Tomura. "This one.. this one he's.. something else.. that strange looking body of his.. whatever he is.. it isn't a quirk.. this strange genderless creature.
"Now now... Tomura.. " said a deep and charismatic voice, coming from an old looking TV that was crackling with static. "Don't be like that.. Our new friend seeks to use us.. but that doesn't mean we cannot use them.. in any case.. his boss, is somebody I know quite well.. the Proctor of Cunning and I have a long history.."
"These Proctors, they sound like they are on a whole other scale beyond our League of Villains boss.." said Kurogiri.
"Indeed.. but that doesn't mean we don't serve their interests, and they don't serve ours. As a member myself, we gain special privileges, one of which is allowing us to gain assistance from their ranks, as in this instance.."
"You say the purpose is order.. but here we are.. sowing chaos.." grunted Tomura.
"Only through chaos can true order be achieved.. I believe it is the motto of the Gods of Destruction from the worlds of Zen-Oh that say 'Before Creation Comes Destruction'.. and that in itself is immensely true."
"Urrrrgghhh... why aren't they here? I'm going to kill them for making us wait.." Tomura grunted as he began scratching himself in a more frenzied manner. "kill.. kill kill... kill.."
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