If Anzu knew anything, it was how to play the game, to say the right thing, to smile just enough. These things made it easier to hide who and what she was from the people around her yet they couldn't protect the person she held closest, her mother. With her mothers blood on the hands of those that call themselves, Anzu swears vengeance, joining a team of others like her, hell bent on taking down the hero association and those that represent it. Now throw in a short tempered martial artist, an idiot with a bat and his adorable sister, a half dead man, an egg, and a cyborg with the emotional range of a tea cup and Anzu finds herself wondering if she can continue being the person she was condition to be.