Nomu's

Chapter 1:

"Are we all ready?" All Might asked his fellow heroes.
"This is the largest lab hotspot we've found in a while. We're ready," Eraserhead confirmed.
"Alright then. This is a silent mission so everyone be as quiet as you can," Midnight said.  "We are here to take it down. Let's go."
They quickly opened the door and walked in, taking out the few guards near the beginning. They kept walking until one of the heroes perked up.
"What's up?" All Might whispered.
"I hear... whimpering." As they followed him, getting closer, they heard the cries too. They were getting louder and louder. They heard the pained whimpers through the building were echoing. They quietly tiptoed through, luckily not running into anyone. They got closer and closer to the whimpers until they were right outside the open door. They looked in to see a green haired boy held down by straps and collars, filled with needles of all kinds. He was whimpering in pain as they stabbed the scalpel into his shoulder, making him cry louder. The cut quickly healed, leaving another ugly scar on his already scarred torso. They silently gasped, seeing such a young boy in such a state. Midnight quickly let her gas spread around the room and all the doctors fell to the floor unconscious, leaving the boy crying in pain louder. They quickly ran up to him, as he was surprised by their sudden appearance. He growled and whimpered for them to back away but they felt terrible just seeing the boy.
"It's alright... you're safe now.," Toshinori tried to comfort. This didn't seem to reassure him. He growled louder for them to back away but they were slowly getting quieter. He sighed and Midnight stepped forward, understanding what she needed to do. She quickly took off her glove and let the mists fall right on him, noticing he began to almost scream in agony.
"What's going on?" Midnight asked. She quickly stopped the gas, making him gasp for air.
"Quickly! Unstrap him from the table!" Present Mic yelled from across the room. He held papers in his hands as he scanned them with his eyes. They followed his instructions before taking the needles out of his arm. He quickly fled to the corner of the room, scampering like a dog as he hit them away. He growled when they tried to come closer so they kept their distance. They whispered to each other, hoping the boy wouldn't hear.
"Should I try again?" Midnight whispered. They nodded and moved back. Before she even took off her glove, the boy seemed to be teetering sitting up, his eyes closing every few seconds just to fling back open. Eventually, he just fell to the floor. His eyes were closed and he just passed out. He was barely conscious when they went and picked him up. He tried to fight back but his body hurt too much. His only thought before completely blacking out was 'Dragon... please be okay."