Quirkless Rejects

Sickness and Repair

Deku cleared his throat. "Calm down, calm down," he said as he waved his hand. Once the group quieted down again he continued. "So, yesterday I'm sure you heard what happened down in Hosu, including the death of Stain." There were a few murmurs from the crowd. "No one expects the Quirkless Rejects to do another large scale attack after the Sports Festival and killing Stain. That is why this is the perfect time to launch the biggest action yet! We will take over the station and broadcast all over the world to other quirkless people or to those who have been cast aside because of their quirks," he saw the few quirked people look down slightly.

"Recently I have been looking over the web and seeing multiple people wishing that they had a Quirkless Rejects base in their countries, more so on the black web. So, we will broadcast a plan to get branches started and to connect the leaders of each to the main base, here."

A purple-haired girl raised her hand. Deku pointed at her. "Yes, Jodie?" "How are we supposed to stay connected to them, Chief? And won't the lines be cut if they notice the Quirkless Rejects on the news instead of the normal news?" He smirked under his mask.

"Great question! We are splitting into two groups. One will take over Japan News Now, and the other will take over the headquarters of Broadcasting Live, the corporation that actually puts out the footage you see on television. At Broadcasting Live, the group will keep the staff from calling the police and heroes and from cutting off the lines that will be broadcasting us live. At Japan News Now, the group will be taking over by force and be broadcast all over the world. Ruske, come up here." The middle-aged brunette climbed onto the stage and faced the crowd. Deku placed a hand on his shoulder.

"This man will be the one to hack into the broadcasting systems at Broadcasting Live to get us live all over the world." There were a few applauds.

"And for connecting with branches around the world?" questioned Jodie.

"We will create a black web website through the dark undersociety to decide and contact the other leaders and branches and coordinate attacks and actions. Now," Deku clapped his hands loudly, "please line up in a single file so that we can divide you into two groups."

Ruske went back down and the group began getting into line. The main squad split as well. Deku, Doom, Animation, and Grimlin to go with the Japan News Now team and Jester, Bubblegun, and Fox to go with the Broadcasting Live team. Once they were all split up, they immediately started working in their teams with plans, outlines, and battle plans. Deku started working that night with a few computer geeks in the underground bunker with their online dark undersociety web worker and Giran to make their black web website. It was a very long week.

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*KNOCK KNOCK*

Shouta looked away from the television to the front door. I wasn't expecting anyone.

*KNOCK KNOCK*

I really don't want to get up...

*Knock* ... *Thud*

Shouta narrowed his eyes and reluctantly got up, Shepard protesting loudly. Shouta made his way to the door and opened it. "Who's the- woah kid!" Mikumo slumped into his arms, Shouta relying on the reflexes he had honed as a hero to catch the falling teen. "Mikumo?" The kid didn't reply, in fact, judging by the steady rise and fall of his back, he seemed to be asleep. Shouta looked down. A box lay on its side at the kid's feet. Shouta sighed, but he was still worried. He scooped the sleeping boy into his arms and carried him to his couch where Shouta gently deposited him. Shouta went back and got the box and closed the door. He left it on the table before getting a blanket and pillow for Mikumo. When he came back and took a good look at his son, Shouta got even more worried.