A sharp whistle pierced the air it was a cold, and sinister one as the man in shadows walked out of them he clutched his guards on and pushed them aside gently. As he walked forward those same guards grabbed some tablets from some tables, and walked to the center. What the man looked like was something out of an absolute nightmare. His black suit, hat, and red tie were the only things natural about him. He had skin as pale white as possible. It had been bleached it looked like by some unknown source but worse yet it was cracked, and muscles can be seen in some places. His face looked dead as if he were a zombie blanches of color stained the pale white, and his dark brown eyes pierced the room. His crooked smile plastered on his face with chapped lips made him look ghoulish as if he weren't even human. He had two pairs of sawed off shotguns tied to his belt, and as he stepped on top of a crate he whistled again.

"You who have all gathered here today welcome to the party! I...I am one you may have heard of. The terrorist at large responsible for not only unleashing a radiation bomb inside the US Capital of Washington DC, but also for the mass murder of women, children, and other innocents around the world! Lucky for all of you, I'm not going to do the same here because I work for Black Tree. Like all of you children, AND adults do! Don't worry you won't be committing a war crime today...instead we'll be doing something arguably more morally repugnant." commented the man as he clapped his gloved hands together his disgusting face turning into that resembling a humored one.

"BUT! BUT BUT BUT! Before I go on any further I'd like to let you all know my name. All of you should understand just who you're dealing with! I am WHITE SKULL! Or The Pale Man, as some in the middle east know me by. Where I came from I will let you ponder on your own! But understand I will not take insubordination lightly. You cross me, you refuse an order, and you're dead! And don't worry no ones going to rat on you today...I've made sure of that." commented the White Skull with a eerily simple chuckle. " GATHER AROUND EVERYONE! Today we will be taking it to those 'heroes' who live life at the public's whim! WHO WHORE THEMSELVES OUT TO THE MEDIA FOR MONEY! Disgusting rats, and vermin...and those in training. Today a hero course from U.A High School will be doing exercises in a park designed for super heroes to learn more. There will be some strong heroes there, and some rising talent...We will be wiping that out today! Maim, murder, poisoning, incineration! Name it! I'M NOT A PRUDE! However the boss has requested me to ask you all to lay off the child killing...maiming is preferable! But I want to let you know I couldn't care if you mentally scar the little shits just as long as you ruin their hero careers got me!? They're all the next generation that will be a pain in your asses!" commented the Pale Man as he looked around the warehouse.

"We will be splitting into two groups. You with quirks are to go, and engage the heroes...while the rest of us nobodies make sure no one gets near the place while you're working. Once you're done we will evacuate through the same trucks we entered with. Though there is a back up plan in case things go...horribly wrong." White Skull mumbled as if the thought disgusted him as he pointed to the various food tractor trailers located around the place. He got off his box and walked up to the people gathered up around him looking a few in the eyes every now and then. "You see the heroes don't get it...they think they can get away with anything...with their influence they can change society apparently! But that's wrong together they are just a bunch of materialistic wretches who are closer to the common prostitute as they are to the people from the comic books way back when! You see we want to cause as much wanton mayhem as possible! The kids will be split into groups, and so will you. So while these newbies, and maybe their tutors have some skill they will not have numbers on their end. They will be split apart into different sections of the park each representing an area of 'rescue' that they need to study. Groups will go into each of these areas, and clean house. Got it? Good do any of you have any questions!?" asked The White Skull as he walked back up to and sat on the box he had been standing on waiting for questions from the hooligans around them.

@vancexentan @LemonZest1337 @Stern Algorithm

VERDREHTE

The young villain looked over at the mysterious leader of these thugs, His appearance was something quite intriguing to him. He wondered how the man named White Skull got such a pale face, He imagined he was thrown or fell into a vat of unknown chemicals. This thought made Verd quite excited to know more about White Skull, Listening to his words and thinking about them, Thinking of what he was going to say before speaking up for him to hear. "I call dibs on being teamed with the girls" He said wrapping his arms around Dieselpunk and Aya bringing them closer towards him, He did not mind maiming and or injuring the heroes but he was not going to serious harm the children nor kill them. And in fact was not going to kill the heroes, He was okay with hurting them however he would feel guilty for killing them as he was once a hero.

"So when can we start?" He asked White Skull, "Oh and i ask you a personal question?What is your quirk" He asked being curious about the pale man. He was also quite scared as he did not want to be recognized by the other heroes and the other villains being entrusting of him, Even though he was wary of the other villains.

So this was the boss then. He was for sure on the more insane mass murderer side, but these types of people were among the dark tree and Aya knew this. Didn't mean she was a fan of them, but alas they were there. Aya knew this man wasn't a rat though, he was just theatrical. That's why he'd waited for his big entrance and all that, though his appearance was a little vexing for her, the exposed muscle was driving her crazy. She wanted to just patch up the holes, sew them shut. But she wasn't going near that man, not unless she had to.

Though Aya was blessed with good news. No killing kids. This was one of her primary concerns and it'd been addressed efficiently, perfect. Now she wouldn't get into trouble for scolding people who killed children. Well at least she'd be able to keep her part in check. When White Skull asked for questions Aya had none to offer, the main point she was really worried about was already taken care of. It was then that Verd wrapped an arm around her. She glared down at the boy for a moment before promptly moving his arm off her shoulder. "Personal space please Verd." She frowned at him, he didn't seem like the kind of person to kill. At least it didn't seem like it from the small amount of time she'd spent with the guy. Maybe pairing with him would be bad. She let out a sigh. "I'm fine to partner up is Diesel is..."

"You don't get to pick your god damn dibs boy! Keep your stupid fucking hormones in the bag, and you will team up with who best suits the situation! People will be sent into areas more suited for them! If you'd like I could send you to fight in the lake area where stretchy quirk is moot, and you're more likely to fail!" White Skull shouted pointing at the boy as the other more experienced villains mocked him silently. The White Skull put a stop to it quickly though grabbing his gun, and telling them to shut up too as self mockery among comrades was asinine, and counter productive when its not the big guy in charge doing it. "Quirks, and groups should be assigned to where they're most capable of being useful. For example one zone replicates an ocean rescue zone, and another replicates our big city we're earning out keep in." Skull said as he waves a hand in the air. "Sending people based on likes, and dislikes of one another when they can be used elsewhere is counter productive. I HATE inefficient mission components so expect to be sorted into an area that best suits your skill set. As for when we're going we're going soon. If you're done then pack up, and get into the back of a tractor trailer. Consider yourselves...an express delivery. Oh, and do mind not to cause too much of a mess...if you do inside of these things could get REALLY bad for you later on. Especially considering its your way of getting out of the place." commented White Skull boredom leaking from his voice as if the concept of escape seemed dull to him.

@LemonZest1337 @vancexentan

VERDREHTE

Verdrhete had stuck his tongue at White Skull form under his mask, And thank god the ugly villain could not he him doing this action form being his mask. "Sorry Miss Aya, i was hoping i could be paired with people i know" He whispered to her, He knew them in a sense that they have met for a brief moment but felt familiar being around the two. "Okay boss whatever you say" He said heading into the tracker trailer with the other villains. He really hoped he would be rid of this freak after this mission, He was okay with dealing with East but this guy was annoying to him.

And the fact that he felt uneasy and suspicious of him didn't help, The young villain was going to keep a eye on him for the time being. After this mission he was going to try and get someone to keep a watch on him, Or perhaps he would leave it alone as he did not want to incur the wrath of the others.

Well it seems White Skull was quick to shut down Verd's plan to pair up with Diesel and herself. This could be considered good or bad, but honestly Aya didn't care. She then looked down at Verd as he whispered to her. "Maybe next time." Aya's tone was indifferent as she looked back up at White Skull then over at the vans. Wordlessly she walked over to one and slipped into the back, she silently hoped that Zion wouldn't get into the same van as her. She didn't want to know what he smelt like in a cramped space. This should be an interesting mission...

"I call dibs on being teamed with the girls" He said wrapping his arms around Dieselpunk and Aya bringing them closer towards him.

"Personal space please Verd." She frowned at him, he didn't seem like the kind of person to kill. At least it didn't seem like it from the small amount of time she'd spent with the guy. Maybe pairing with him would be bad. She let out a sigh. "I'm fine to partner up is Diesel is..."

"You don't get to pick your god damn dibs boy! Keep your stupid fucking hormones in the bag, and you will team up with who best suits the situation! People will be sent into areas more suited for them! If you'd like I could send you to fight in the lake area where stretchy quirk is moot, and you're more likely to fail!"

"Quirks, and groups should be assigned to where they're most capable of being useful. For example one zone replicates an ocean rescue zone, and another replicates our big city we're earning out keep in."

"Sending people based on likes, and dislikes of one another when they can be used elsewhere is counter productive. I HATE inefficient mission components so expect to be sorted into an area that best suits your skill set. As for when we're going we're going soon. If you're done then pack up, and get into the back of a tractor trailer. Consider yourselves...and express delivery. Oh, and do mind not to cause too much of a mess...if you do inside of these things could get REALLY bad for you later on. Especially considering its your way of getting out of the place."

Dieselpunk chuckled a bit as Verd put his arms around herself and Aya. "You're a few years too young to be tussling with me," she joked. Being a woman in the crime world, Dieselpunk was used to unwanted advances, and given Verdrehte's age, she took it in stride. Besides, the thought of partnering up with him had crossed her mind; usually when she incorporated a vehicle into her body, she kept the cockpit or driver's seat intact, and having someone 'ride' her, taking care of console functions that she was too busy to deal with, would give her added utility. Given Verd's physical malleability, she wouldn't have to be so worried if she morphed in a way that the cabin collapsed, as he would probably be able to escape unscathed.

But White Skull's reprimand cut off further thought on the matter. White Skull. It was a name Dieselpunk had heard whispered throughout the underground. On the one hand, she felt she should be honored to be working with him, on the other hand, she felt a little apprehensive, like she was out of her league, like she and her group were suddenly expendable.

She decided to focus on the plan. So no absorbing the trucks, since they needed those to escape. However, based on what White Skull was saying, Dieselpunk hoped that there would be a 'construction zone' or a 'war zone' area where she could really shine. Eager to try her hand against hero trainees, she hopped into a truck as well.

"Alright no more questions? Fine then get the hell in those trucks you god damn people don't get paid to stand around do ya?" complained Skull Face as no one with any substantial questions he turned around, and started to walk towards a nondescript black car with a few men in construction uniforms at the driving wheel, and the backseat. White Skull himself put on a face mask to hide his own appearance in order to make sure he wasn't recognized by the public if by chance someone was looking out for him. The many villains in the warehouse got into one of the trailers one by one. None of them were assigned to specific ones however each were given a zone to go to once they exited the trailer, assuming all went well. It wasn't too long until the trucks rolled out one by one in the warehouse, and Skull's boys who stayed behind closed it down after picking up the left over gear, and preparing bombs to be set just in case the heroes thought to snoop around they'd find a bad surprise.

It was a rather lengthy trip, and the villains inside grumbled, and mumbled as they moved half way across the city to do their job. They couldn't be too suspicious until they all pulled around to their location in order to screw with cameras, and police the tractor trailers moved through different districts making fake stops to cover their tracks for the upcoming police investigation. However the first trailer pulled up alongside the vehicle Skull Face had been driving in. As one of the people on patrol came to see what was going on the man driving Skull informed the guard that they were transporting extra stuff for the kids inside. The man said he wasn't informed about this but before he could finish his sentence White Skull pulled out his sawed off shotgun, and blew the man's head off before the man in the tractor trailer behind him leaned out of the window, and shot his fellow guards with a pistol.

As Skull got up, and pulled off his mask he went over to the gate's controls and opened the gate letting the crew drive the villains in, and then release them. As the other tractor trailers pulled in the whole crowd started to form at the front gate as Skull Face informed them cameras were dead thanks to a now dead repairman who was paid off earlier. As the villains huddled together after coming out Skull Face informed them who was going with who using general categories relating to quirks on who would go where. Verd would be going with a group of villains to the suburban training ground which simulated the casual suburbs of Japan. Diselpunk, and Midnight would be going to to the city area where they can use their quirks more destructively along with the other villains assigned to the area. And Aya, and Zion would be heading off to the mountain district to combat the kids there.

The Pale Man informed them that he would be staying behind as planned, and assigned some villains to assist him and his hit squad, he took requests on people who wanted to stay behind with him but he left them to their designs as other villains went out to hit the other zones that Shade Walker's Group wasn't assigned to handle. Without further delay he let them go towards their positions.

@Stern Algorithm@LemonZest1337@vancexentan

VERDREHTE

Verdrehte was a little angry he could not be with the two women, He was stuck with some other low level villains. If they were anything like White Skull then they would be boring and mustache twirling villains. However if they were any fun being into the thrill of fighting and being chased then he would like them, The young villain was a bit worried that he would be noticed by the other heroes. And being a former hero himself he did not want the other villains to turn on him, He did not want to be killed or worse tortured by them.

These sort of thoughts was worrying to him and making him feel quite anxious, And drinking all of that milk was quite a bad ideas as well. He would need to hold it in for the time and when they stop he can go to the washroom quickly. Knowing about his part of the plan he was sure he was going to fight some heroes in training, He was going to maim and knock out as many as he could. However he had no plans on killing any of them, So he hoped this would not be another factor for the villains to turn on him. And the worst case scenario would be being captured by the heroes, And jailed or put into a insane asylum. The very thought made the masked youth shudder.

@Jin Of Mana

The drive was long and uneventful, at least until White Skull and his men blasted some guards swiftly turning them into corpses. Aya could already tell this was going to be an exhausting day. Unfortunately she was right about it being exhausting, climbing mountainous terrain was hard enough, but dealing with heroes and trainees too. And all that was before considering all the work she was going to have to to to keep up with Zion let alone keep him from killing while also maintaining his health.

"It looks like we're paired up. Not very surprising considering our skills. I have no doubt that with your ferocity and intimidating appearance disheartening these kids should be relatively easy. But you can never be too sure with these hero types..."

@Zelosse

As Dieselpunk and Midnight headed towards their attack site with the other villains, Dieselpunk asked, "Man, this brings back memories. Did you ever attend a hero academy, Midnight? I did. Not this one, but it feels more or less the same." Dieselpunk was silent for a moment as she thought about her youth; about the smug, honor students and the authoritarian staff. "I was never a great student," Dieselpunk lamented, "and one night of underage drinking left me with this, and expulsion." She pointed to the bear trap permanently fused to her jaw. "It's gonna feel real good beating up these spoiled little bastards, hehe," Dieselpunk laughed, but slowly trailed off. She remembered how hard she had worked to be a hero, and in the deepest part of her heart, she knew how much her peers had worked as well. Maybe she was at fault for flunking out. She remembered her dreams, and she remembered the dreams that her classmates had shared with her. Suddenly, almost in a whisper, and much more solemnly, Dieselpunk said, "Hey, Midnight. As per our orders and everything... promise... promise me you won't kill any of the kids, okay?"

Midnight took his orders with a nod and prepared for the coming scuffle at the city district of the youngling hero academy. His exoskeleton had been left idly nearby awaiting its owner to inhabit its secure metal interior, the top mask left open for easy entry. Gliding over, the flowing and shimmering starlit sky that was the villain Midnighy slipped in and spread out with practiced efficiency, the limbs slowly moving as he made sure they had not locked up.

When Diselpunk strolled over, he almost felt like smiling. The words were a little heavier than he had expected, robbing the wind from his metaphorical sails as he recalled his youth.

"I was expelled before the first week had finished," A simple gesture at his owm face mimicked her own, "due to an incident involving my unstable form."

The incident had been the near fatality of a dozen classmates after an uncontrolled explosion had torn the academy to rubble. Of the dozen that were injured, only two of his former classmates had recovered enough to resume training.
The others had survived but had lost limbs to collateral damagw or the initial blast outright. His expulsion had been a serious issue, his later involvement with crime had been a beacon for those same classmates to avenge the others many years later.

Dieselpunks whispered words brought a rare pang of grief. There was a difference in destruction caused intentionally and one that hurt people you wanted to care for..

The metallic hand of hos exoskeleton rested on the womans shoulders as he stared at her intently, the shifting black shimmered with reds and yellows that gave off the impression of a profound sadness.

"I can only promise to try."

The volatile nature of his ability and the hazardous terrain they were to occupy would make such a situation difficult to avoid. A building that lost its foundations would crumble and if the children did not flee quickly.. accidents happened.

"You have my word, I will avoid such an outcome from happening again."

As the villains went off to do their work a pro-hero who must've been teaching them, a man by the name of Zenith Heaven, approached the group in battle stance. His hands swirled with cyclones as he looked out at the villains scattering he tried to blow them back but one of the other villains used a earth based quirk to make a giant wall on both sides to stop the attack. As The Pale Man clapped his hands he smiled at the man. "How does it feel!? Zenith you're children are in danger, and you...you my good sir are royally fucked. Congrats...I hope your understand that our job here isn't to sell girl scout cookies." White Skull mocked Zenith openly as he raised his arms into the air as if welcoming an old friend to dinner. "What the hell is the world's most wanted terrorist doing in a fucking school training trip!? Why are you doing this?" growled Zenith as he noticed the blood on Skull's suit and winced. "Because I have employers too Zenith, I gotta have money to make my plans to do whatever I want, when I want. I work for myself but I still need to pay the bills you know." White Skull said as he clicked his fingers. "Kill'em...make it quick." commented the Pale Man with a sadistic dull tone suddenly quickly changing his persona as his thugs charged at the man in front of them.

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As Diesel, and Midnight approached the city block they noticed that the area was already full of holes, and damaged training equipment. There were fake cars, lamp posts, and buildings located all around them. It was more or less the traditional city area you'd seen down town. The villains around them looked around and it wasn't long before suddenly in a blur of motion three of the ten villains were knocked on the rear end with a giant rock shape bruise on all of their heads. It didn't last long before that from somewhere ahead of them an arrow landed in front of them and exploded knocking two more of them on their butts dazing them. It would seem there was a speedster among the group at the very least. The boy, or girl wisely got out of dodge quickly enough and the person who shot the arrow had not followed through on the matter probably not to screw with their friend. "Fucking speedy brat!" One of the villains shouted in anger as he shouted loudly in front of them shattering the glass windows, and cars in its wake but it failed to lure out, or stop either of the current opponents.

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The suburban district was large, and looked similarly to the city area however it was much more wide open, and spacious in comparison because the area was meant to replicate a traditional housing area. As the villains arrived here however there was a distinct lack of action. As Verd, and the others looked around they found little to indicate if anyone was there at all. "They must be hiding. We'll need to look around a bit. Anyone got any plans?" questioned a villain with a shark face as the others shrugged, one bulky guy spoke up saying that hey should just level the area. "Oh yeah with what quirk...bah this is wasting time we're here to do a job...we're going to do it got it?" the shark man chewed out the bigger hero.

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When Aya's group arrived at the mountainous region she came face to face with a young man with fur covering all of his body with sharp claws, and fangs. He appeared to be a wolf boy with no intent on hiding. He was standing above them all on the high ground. "Unfortunately for you losers I heard that gunshot. Hope you're prepared to lose you two-cent-for-hire trash villains." the boy grumbled as a more meek boy with messy brown hair, and a track suit looked at his friend, and then at the villains with some fear in his eyes. "I...I won't lose you know! I'm not going to give up!" he said with as much confidence as he could muster he pointed his finger down at the group and shot a laser beam from his finger tips at Aya directly. However one of their allies protected her by using his large square shaped forearms as cover and the blows exploded harmlessly on the man. "The dumb brats are probably trying to get us to come to them...if I rush them you gotta quirk that can incap one of them? The others can handle the rest probably if you do." questioned the shield armed man in front of Aya. The area in front of them was a deep incline it'd be an uphill battle all the way up, and judging by the wolf boy he'd probably be agile enough to move around the area.

@vancexentan

VERDREHTE

"Hush children let's not fight, All we need to do is to knock on the door and hope they answer" Verdrhethe said smiling underneath his mask, Walking out of the truck taking a deep breath of the fresh air after being in the truck for so long with these villains. Taking one of the machine guns form the thugs, Shooting in the air and walking forward making sure he would be heard. "LUCY I'M HOME!! He shouted loudly then shooting mail boxes and roofs.

He was sure this this would be enough to get people's attention, And to get the super heroes to come out and fight them. For a moment he stooped shooting to see if their was anything that heard his commotion.

Aya followed her group to the mountain area looking up at the many crags and slops. Though she didn't get very far before spotting what appeared to a boy with many wolf like features. And beside him a far more average boy, his only defining feature being his unkempt mop of brown hair. There was an obvious gap in confidence between the two, the wolf being very confident. Confident enough to throw out insults even, though while the wolf boy attacked with words the mop attacked with lasers. The attack we headed straight for her! If Aya didn't move she would surely suffer some nasty burns, though when she moved her feet to avoid the attack she'd forgotten the unforgiving terrain and wasn't able to evade. Luckily for her one of the party members jumped in front of her and blocked the attack with their massive shield like arms.

She gave a nod of thanks to the man before he shared his thoughts of the situation, and what actions they could take. "I could disable both of them. I only need to get a grip on them, my quirk works off skin contact. And we better advance quickly, the longer it takes us to get to that boy with the laser hands to more chances he gets to pick some of us off." Aya then crouched down behind the Shielded villain. "Keep on guard for the wolf boy as well. We don't know what he is capable of yet, and his fur will no doubt make it slightly more difficult for me to make skin contact."

"It looks like we're paired up. Not very surprising considering our skills. I have no doubt that with your ferocity and intimidating appearance disheartening these kids should be relatively easy. But you can never be too sure with these hero types..."

Utterly serious, focused, Zion held silence over the majority of the beginning to their mission. Only supplying a nod of acknowledgment as Aya spoke of being paired up. Even as they arrived to the mountainous region Zion stayed relatively in the background. That was, until the 'wolf-boy' started throwing insults and furthermore an attack was made upon Aya. Speaking quietly, Zion occasionally casts glances between the targets, and Aya.

"Dats a good plan, shield-man. Aya. Jump on meh back, darlin'. I'll do my best and take any attacks directed towards us, along with deliver yah straight to these bastards. I can climb a mountain with ease, and i'll punch anyone you can't touch."

Flick of the wrists and claws were unveiled from his fingertips. Golden hued gaze of the Lion hosted rage, anger. Gritted teeth allowed his fangs to be completely visible through his expression. Slowly Zion walked out from behind the group while shouting loudly, PROUDLY! Stopping among the frontlines of their little group, standing in away so Aya could quickly dart over and onto his back. If she so wished.

"Yah speak tough for a bunch of over-glorified brats. I'll be sure to remembah dat as I send yah tumblin' down dis 'ere mountain!"

Zion awaited for one of two things. For Aya to deny the offer presented, of climbing upon his back. Or for her to do exactly that. Whispering, he spoke again to his group. To Aya.

"Don't be afraid to grab my mane, or hair, for support. Also, don't be shocked if these boys are settin' us up for an ambush... I doubt 'dey are alone."

Shouting again, Zion drags a claw against the ground creating a notable gash in the mountain floor beneath his feet. This also provided a perfect time for Aya to leap onto his somewhat knelt figure. Zion was also attracting as much attention, as long as he could, so other villains could act or leap into action.

"I hope yah didn't do sumtin' as foolish as tell yah friends to escape as yah stayed behind. Yah both would be signing a suicide contract, if dat be dah case. Wolf-boy..."

Gaze of the lion was shifting between eye contact with the wolf-boy, and the messy haired kid who fired a laser. One thought crossed the lion's mind as he contemplated the latter boys power. If that laser hits his fur, would it ignite? Despite the fear surrounding that possible thought, Zion upheld his angered expression perfectly.

Aya looked over at Zion as he taunted the heroes in training. She considered his offer to use him as a shield and means to get close to the targets, her brow furrowed as she thought hard about the idea. Zion was right, they could be headed for an ambush and that complicated things.

"I appreciate the offer Zion, but me being on your back would be more of a hindrance than it's worth. With the Wolf and possible others waiting to ambush then you having to worry about me on you back would hinder your ability to react. And if I can take out the one firing of lasers then I believe you could easily deal with the wolf. Though admittedly I'm still not sure of his ability."

She then pat the shield armed man on the shoulder before nodding to them.

"If we split up a little then they'll need to cover more targets. And I believe we can get to the laser user and disable him. And if they do have people in hiding then that's just more punching bags for you."

"Fuck you kid we're all older, and badder than you will ever be. Fuck it we will just start carving the place up!" growled the villain in front as he pulled a grenade out of his pocket ripped out the pin, and threw the grenade into a nearby house blowing the hollow space inside up shattering the windows. He, and the other villains started to spray the other houses. There were loud booms, and many broken houses very quickly piling up one after another. It didn't seem like the heroes wanted to come out to play. Either they ran away, or they were hiding. "'Ey think they got some sort of quirk that lets them hide effectively?" questioned a villain as he spit on a nearby car before shooting it up for good measure. The villain who had started this grunted. "I don't fuckin' know! Maybe someone should've asked Skull that but he's dealing with that pro in front. Fuck it if we destroy enough stuff we'll root'em out eventually. Kids usually don't got the sense of mind to run away...or maybe they can't move for some reason? Whatever we just need to make sure we get things done."

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"Big fucking talk from a giant pussy licking loser you fuckin' piece of trash!" roared the wolf boy in return as his friend seemed perturbed by his peer's own words. "Mori! You shouldn't be so vulgar!" the boy reprimanded him as Mori turned to face the mild kid he told him to get over it before slapping him on the back of the head, and then turning to face Zion, and Aya. The Mori kid bared his claws, and howled into the sky as he got on all fours, and dashed at near lightning speeds downhill and attempted to slash at him before showing it was a feint and slashing at his side. The boy on top shot down more shots before the shield man rushed forward. He couldn't seem to help much with the mori kid so he tried his best to pressure the finger laser boy.

@vancexentan

VERDREHTE

Verd looked quite angry both at the villain and at no heroes comes at them, Throwing the empty gun on the floor and huffing and puffing. "Damn it to hell" He cursed softly to himself as he started walking forward in the neighborhood. He was thinking that perhaps they would be the distraction while the others fight the heroes, Of course he thought this was quite unfair and wanted some in on some of the action. Walking down the street still and stopping for a moment, "If they are hiding then they are doing a damn good job of it" He said trying to see if their was a place for anyone to hide. "Let's stop blowing up the houses and start searching each one for any kids or heroes we can take hostage and force them out" He was now looking though the windows before entering some of the house searching for anyone.

Zion stood resolute while the wolf-boy attacked. Managing to stand upright completely before the feint, then actual hit was made. Blatantly taking the hit, Zion wrapped his arm around the wolf-boy's to grapple him. Furthermore reaching his other hand in attempts to firmly grasp the kid's shoulder. Hopefully holding him steady so Zion could slam his face forward and roughly headbutt the one so called Mori. Zion didn't stop there, obviously enraged by the words foolishly shouted by the kid. A rapid succession of headbutts were casted against the boy. Zion speaking while doing so.

"Don't fall asleep now boy, I'm jus' gettin' started. Back in Africa, dey call meh Iron Lion Zion. So don't expect me to fall aftah just one hit."

The lion was tempted to roar, figuring if the wolf heard them arrive then Zion's roar may have an even higher effect on Mori. Though he didn't wish to negatively impact all of his nearby allies. Nor did Zion wish to temporarily lose his voice, as communication during a time like this is extremely crucial.