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"So they're intelligent enough to provide a distraction, with superior senses to detect drugs, and with a quirk powerful enough to snag food and obliterate it into a powder, as well as make their movements silent and their actions unnoticeable." Best Jeanist glared at his friend, "Why didn't you try getting me in here sooner? Or putting in a request for Edgeshot?"

"Why do you think Edgeshot is in the hospital right now?" Jojo asked with crossed arms, "He came in yesterday, got close enough to touch the kid and then got seriously hurt by said kid. That kid got so mad that they literally thrashed the entire store, Edgeshot has broken bones because of them. Granted Edgeshot is also the reason why I know it's a human kid and not an animal being a nuisance but still."

"This kid is strong enough to break Edgeshot's bones?" Best Jeanist asked.

"Yeah, that's why I asked you here, why do you think we're closed down today? The kid made a huge mess of my business. I figured you were flexible enough to evade any kind of attack the kid used on Edgeshot and capture them without either one of you getting seriously hurt." Jojo explained, "Think you're up to the task?" Best Jeanist didn't get the chance to speak before a loud explosion sounded in the main room, a couple of the associates screamed as they tried to escape from the intruders.

"Boss!"

"Shey!"

"No one move!" the leader shouted, his arm tightened around the female-server he captured.

Jojo was in the doorway to the restaurant as Best Jeanist ducked out of view, old habits of when they worked together surfaced and their quirks quickly bloomed together in an effortless synchronization. Jojo stomped one foot forward and sent out a wall of ruptured earth to cover the escape of his associates who all hurried into the kitchen. Three associates ran to the back of the restaurant, already opening the emergency door only to yelp and cringe back as more people stood there waiting for them.

"Main dining room now!" the masked man ordered loudly, pushing the associates back through the kitchen

"Boss," one the young men called out, one of two still standing in the main dining room.

"Corporate for now," Jojo ordered, shifting his weight and sending an illusion to hide Best Jeanist. The blonde quickly took the hint and hide behind his towering giant of a friend. The intruders were a group of ten men, three transformers, four mutants and two emitters; all dressed in leather jackets and porcelain masks. Everyone was lined up away from the windows, which were quickly black-curtained so no one outside would notice what was going on. Jojo was permitted to sit in one of the chairs on the count that he was missing most of his right leg so kneeling was an impossibility for him. With so many villains around, Best Jeanist couldn't act without possibility hurting one of the associates; for now he would have to wait for an opportunity. The leader kept a firm hold on the woman, nearly choking her as he turned every which way and demanding if they got everyone.

"Check their eyes," the leader ordered, "I want to kill that green-eyed freak!"

"Yes boss!" Jojo frowned at the statement, none of his people had green eyes.

"No one here has green eyes," a man with four arms stated, his voice tinged with anger. "Damn it, Green-eyes must have a day off today!"

"Green-eyes never takes a day off," one of the other mutants drawled. "We've been at this for long enough to know that by now."

"What do you mean by that?" Jojo asked, "how long have you been trying to get in here?"

"We've been trying to steal from your safe for months," four-arms shrugged. The leader bobbed his head at the two emitters and the men quickly raced off to the back of house.

"We'll take this opportunity to do that too," the leader growled. "once we've got everything, we'll burn this place."

"With us in it?" one of the servers asked, his voice cracking.

"No with you outside of it," ox-head grunted.

"how do you know we won't escape while you're leaving?" Jojo asked

"Because you're gonna be dead before the fire starts," Leader rolled his eyes. "How stupid do you think I am?"

"Very!" Best Genset stepped forward and sent his threads out, quickly capturing all of the villains. "You lot really should try getting some manners."

"You should try thinking outside the box," the female the leader was holding onto ordered.

"Camilia?" Jojo questioned, he watched helplessly as four tornadoes appeared in the room and ripped the threads apart.

"We've been trying to do this for months, you think you're any match for our efforts?!" Camilia asked, sending her tornadoes at her former coworkers and another three at Best Jeanist.

"No!" Jojo shouted, shifting to clap his hands and twisting his good foot towards his associates.

"Nice try but your illusions won't work on my wind!" Camilia shouted. "They always hunt down the heat sources before ripping them apart!"

"Nice hit 'Cami'," one of the men laughed as the six others were ingulfed in her torrents of wind.

"But of course, no one can escape my wind," the woman shrugged out of her uniform, pulling up her button-up shirt to tie it beneath her bust before tugging her skirt slightly down her hips. "Damn I hate this uniform, it's so stuffy." She tugged her hair up and used a burst of wind to spiral it into a quick and messy bun.

"Not when you show off," the leader grinned and slapped her ass

"Not now honey, I want payback," the woman huffed. "Apparently the green-eyes is the pesk that's been stealing the food around here."

"I thought that was an animal?"

"Me too, just found out its some kind of kid in the air-ducts."

"Hey boss, shouldn't there be blood on the walls?" the group looked back to where everyone was originally kneeling, even Jojo had his arms still crossed in front of his face as if to brace for impact.

"What the hell?" the leader grunted

"That's impossible! Nothing can stop my wind!" said wind dispersed, revealing a large whole where the associates left, the rope that once bound them shredded in their kneeling places. Between Jojo and Best Jeanist was a young child, dressed in a ragged gray dress and long ratty black hair, thin jade-green eyes glared out beneath the long black locks.

"The green-eyes is a kid?" the lizard-mutant asked

"A strong one if he stopped Alya's wind," the leader observed, giving a name to the woman who remained at his side. "Hey kid you wanna join us?"

No they're gonna try to convince the kid to join them! Jojo thought but the kid was too far in front of him to pull them back protectively.

If they become a villain the whole world is gonna be in danger! Best Jeanist thought, he moved to stand before the child but was pushed back into the wall, a new tornadoes taking place before him. Damn it! I can't move like this!

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