Midnight, Shiro, and Dynamite exited the meeting room and sighed.
"I guess we should pair up," Midnight said. glancing over to Shiro and Dynamite conversing to one other and playing a rousing game of catch-up.
"Oh, Nemuri this is my old sensei...Doteki Hakai" Shiro said introducing the older man to the slender woman standing beside him. Midnight smiled shaking the older hero's hand.
"Boy, how many years has it been Doteki-san since we went out and beat up baddies?" Shiro said his cigarette bobbing on his lips. the older hero tapped his chin and scratched his head.
"I'd say about almost twenty years," Doteki said with an eye closed. "If anything it feels as though it was just yesterday," he said with a laugh before he gave Shiro a solid slap on the back.
"C' mon lad let's get going," Doteki said with a friendly smile. He then trotted on ahead of the two heroes behind him. when they arrived in the middle of the red light district the streets were buzzing with the activity of night time life and two-faced actions. White-Out, Dynamite and The 18+ Hero Midnight, walked along the streets of the bustling red light district."So let's get looking...those bastards have to be here!" White-Out said wrapping his mask around his head. a plume of grey angered smoke escaped his mouth.
"Oh sweetie, do you need a cigarette to calm down...you're blowing grey smoke again"
"No No Nemuri don't worry about me!" White-out said as he shot a small pillow of smoke out of his nose.
"Ok let's just keep up with Doteki-san" Midnight wasn't thinking when she took hold of White-out's hand and walked aside him proudly.
"I thought you said this would be scandalous?" White-Out said playfully kissing her forehead.
"So what we're in the red light district," Midnight said with a playful pout.
"Alright alright," White-Out said with a chuckle.
***
Yuri launched his arm forward shouting from deep within his soul he slugged Kutsu. The force of the blow knocked him to the ground. Kutsu's messy fell down and covered his eyes. Kutsu felt a warm liquid flow down his lips. he took his gloved hand wiping the liquid away.
"All that for a drop of blood!?" he asked with a jovial chuckle. He stood up and took a step forward, an air of enjoyment and ecstasy radiating off of him. Yuri spread his arms wide and roared a blood-curdling howl as his armor began to transform. the helmet grew more bestial and feral looking. sharp canine fangs protruded from the upper and lower jawlines. rage, seething red hot fiery rage, and hatred the only things that power the beast within Yuri at this moment. Kutsu took a glance at a small vial in his pocket.
"Thank you honey bee....I'll be sure to get ya some nice flowers when we meet again," He said grabbing the vial out of his pocket. in one solid motion, he placed the vial to his throat and with one quick press of a silver plunger the liquid coursed through his veins.
***
a girl with short hair stared at her phone with a frown.
"Where the hell is that yakuza guy with my money?!" she spoke adjusting her eyepatch so it fit perfectly over her left eye. she watched the red lights of the busy city soon fade into a blur as the roaring crowds filed in. within the chaos, she spied three unusually dressed figures within the crowed busy streets.
"Pros?...or could they be like that one guy?.... The Waller?...or was it the Staller?...no that's not right either...The Baller?...no...The Slider?...is that it?..doesn't matter as long as I get my money" she said as she held out a small bee on her fingertips.
"Alright now go be a good little worker and cause some havoc," she said as the bee flew away carrying a potent payload with it in its thorax.
suddenly her screen lit up it was a text from a Yakuza member.
she read it and a large ear to ear brimmed across her face.
"I'm gonna meet the don...oh this is too good to be true," she said laughing and chortling.
TO BE CONTINUED!!!
(I hope some of you have read Vigilantes)
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Safety: A My Hero Academia Fanfiction
FanfictionThis is the story of a man who saved many a civilian. his name is Yuri Kruchivich. He's a Russian transfer student to U.A. enrolled in the hero program he strives to be a hero that everyone can look up to, unlike his father who is a supervillain who...