Izuku Midoriya: John Wicks Prodigy

The entire basements a drug trafficing ring

Izuku midoriya wick sat inside a squad car, putting new clothes on. The garbage cans below the crane saved his life. His outfit got ruined.

The new suit felt fresh. He smelled like broccoli. As soon  as he stepped out, he felt the breeze whip his hair.

The sky seemed clear, devoid of any clouds.

He put on some fashioned armor that he picked up from a few of his secret stashes that were all around the city.

Izuku loaded a mag into a glock 450, the life lesson of being under prepared was retaught to him from that fall.

Izuku drove around to downtown where yun had more of the goons tied up. They were useless clones.

"Arrggg, this is the 12th one ive taken down..." she angrily stomped on their legs.

Izuku opened the backdoors as yun shoved then in, not caring if they broke, before sitting down in the passenger seat.

"Please tell me we have some idea of who these belong to, i want to go home... takeshis castle is on tonight!" She played with the hilt of her sword, stressing over the small slashes in the sheath.

"Can you believe that  i have to pay 50 hundred for this shit? It doesnt even come with  a fire insurance!"

Izuku nodded as he decoded the memorys of the clones via a small slot in their heads. They seemed to be a once a run and then recharge type of bot.

Izuku saw the codes glitching into actual words, he had the UA professional tablet on him, so he had pre-coded a decoder mod into the tablet.

Izuku set the radio to the UA channel.
"Hey, Kirishima, kacchan, you there?"

"Bakugoes not here at the moment, shes gone to sign off some of the biker clones."

"I see, any how, kirishima, i have a few decoders figuring out what their locations are, be ready"

"Oh yeah sur- hey! Hey, midoribro, you were bakugous childhood friend right?"

Izuku eyed the radio wave
"Umm, yeah kirishima, why?"

"Oh, nothing, but i wanted to ask if you know what kind of flowers she liked?"

"Sunflowers because theyre toxic to other plants and kill competition but i suggest you wait till she asks you out"

"Thanks midoribr- HEY! When did yo-"

The radio fell silent after  a loud thunk.
Kirishima had lost grip of the walkie talkie.

Izuku grinned a little, kirishima had set up twent different parallel worlds for izuku to joke about infront of kacchan.

The tablet glew up, displaying a location as izuku turned the car around, diving into the streets.

"Hey! Watch the road! You barely missed the civillains!" Yun said.

"Dont worry, i know what im doing, but its really gotten bad"
Izuku put more force into the pedal.

Yun her against the headrest of her seat as izuku tore across the streets.
"What could possibly be so bad?"

"You'll know!"

The location they were operating  was the problem and a friend would be in trouble.

Izuku stopped infront of a mall that was yet to be opened, inside he could see familiar faces working.

He rushed in, yun on his heels.

The tall and slender dabi was hanging up coats on hangers before he recognised the green boy.