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MUHA -- Sidestories -- Villain Related

"scuse' me" "Pardon me" said the young Dave Henderson as he navigated his way through the mid day crowds in his school uniform. "Fuck me this is absurd, god I miss the good ol US. A helluva lot less crowded" he mumbled under his breath as he looked ahead and saw nothing but a writing mass of business suits and briefcases. "Screw it i'll take a shortcut" he said as he slipped into an alleyway between two office buildings.
*one hour later*
Dave Henderson was used to the organised and straight streets and sidewalks, not the winding and twisting alleyways. Upon coming along what felt like the 20th dead end he yelled in exasperation "FUCK THESE FUCKING ALLEYS, MIGHT AS WELL HAVE STAYED WITH THE GODDAMN CROWD"
"Well look what we have here" said an undeniably sketchy voice from behind
"looks like lil ol lightbulb here got himself lost" replied another
Upon hearing these voices he froze with fear, slowly turning around he saw three men, all brandishing a knife.
Henderson could not do anything but watch with fear as they slowly advanced. "Just give us your wallet and bags and we probably wont hurt ya, but only if you do it without making a fuss." said the man with a ragged and filthy grey beard at the front.
"i...I...."
"Cmon, we dont want any trouble now"
Henderson was shaking, yet a small part of him remained calmed and started to collect the photons hitting his body
"What the...?" One of the men uttered as they saw a black spot appear where their victim had stood.
"Uh boss? i-I think we should go" stuttered out the man in the rear as he started to slowly back away.
"Cmon you bunch of pansies, for all you know this could be his entire fucking quirk, making himself look black or some shit." said the grey haired leader as he advanced on him while raising the knife.
Suddenly Henderson let out all of the photon he gathered in a wave at the men. A blinding white light flashed over them.
They all clutched their eyes, now permanently blinded as Henderson panicked, charged at them while making a wall-like appendage of what appeared to be light that expanded to encompass the width of the alley. The men still desperately wiping at their eyes had no warning other than the yell let out by Henderson as the wall barreled into them, ramming them into the wall of the alley.
"Hahh,hahh, well god damn." Henderson said in between labored breaths. "Here I was thinking my quirk was bad in fights... hopefully they didn't die, I would rather not have to deal with that"

MUHA -- Sidestories -- Villain Related

"scuse' me" "Pardon me" said the young Dave Henderson as he navigated his way through the mid day crowds in his school uniform. "Fuck me this is absurd, god I miss the good ol US. A helluva lot less crowded" he mumbled under his breath as he looked ahead and saw nothing but a writing mass of business suits and briefcases. "Screw it i'll take a shortcut" he said as he slipped into an alleyway between two office buildings.
*one hour later*
Dave Henderson was used to the organised and straight streets and sidewalks, not the winding and twisting alleyways. Upon coming along what felt like the 20th dead end he yelled in exasperation "FUCK THESE FUCKING ALLEYS, MIGHT AS WELL HAVE STAYED WITH THE GODDAMN CROWD"
"Well look what we have here" said an undeniably sketchy voice from behind
"looks like lil ol lightbulb here got himself lost" replied another
Upon hearing these voices he froze with fear, slowly turning around he saw three men, all brandishing a knife.
Henderson could not do anything but watch with fear as they slowly advanced. "Just give us your wallet and bags and we probably wont hurt ya, but only if you do it without making a fuss." said the man with a ragged and filthy grey beard at the front.
"i...I...."
"Cmon, we dont want any trouble now"
Henderson was shaking, yet a small part of him remained calmed and started to collect the photons hitting his body
"What the...?" One of the men uttered as they saw a black spot appear where their victim had stood.
"Uh boss? i-I think we should go" stuttered out the man in the rear as he started to slowly back away.
"Cmon you bunch of pansies, for all you know this could be his entire fucking quirk, making himself look black or some shit." said the grey haired leader as he advanced on him while raising the knife.
Suddenly Henderson let out all of the photon he gathered in a wave at the men. A blinding white light flashed over them.
They all clutched their eyes, now permanently blinded as Henderson panicked, charged at them while making a wall-like appendage of what appeared to be light that expanded to encompass the width of the alley. The men still desperately wiping at their eyes had no warning other than the yell let out by Henderson as the wall barreled into them, ramming them into the wall of the alley.
"Hahh,hahh, well god damn." Henderson said in between labored breaths. "Here I was thinking my quirk was bad in fights... hopefully they didn't die, I would rather not have to deal with that"

My Urban Hero Academia

The meeting lasted until dawn. After it was adjourned the various heads of the branches went their separate ways. Excluding the head of security and the boss. They left the luxurious meeting room and headed to Henderson's office on the surface floor. After going through the scarcely populated concrete hallways and up the rusted stairs, they opened a small wooden door engraved with the plate "Dave Henderson, Founder and owner of Dave's solar power" which led to an small office space lined with bookshelves, excluding the back of the room which had a large wooden desk. There were three windows at first glance, each behind the desk. Upon closer inspection however there was a skylight right above where Henderson had made himself comfortable by lighting yet another cigar and kicking his feet upon the polished wood surface. "So lets open the hit division back up for business eh?" Henderson said as though he was discussing the weather. "Right, only one hit was submitted while you were away however." Michael reported "Tis fine, not many would pay our outrageous fee as you know. Guaranteed kills with no risk of capture is something we have monopolized. So who is the target?" "A small family store owner in the city,smack dab between office buildings, They want him gone so they can expand and he refuses to sell. same story you've heard a dozen times." "Alright, when does it open? and where is it" "half an hour ago, here is the address" Michael said with a sinister grin "I'll take my leave know, I will let you know if anything comes up." After reading the address, Henderson started to manipulate the photons leading up to the skylight in a small, atomically thin, wire. connecting more and more photons to the chain all the while keeping an eye on the situation through the structure of the wire. It was in the shape of a hollowed out tube, directing the photons reflecting off of the solid obstacles through the tube where upon it would reach his eye this allowed him to see the progress as though there was a camera on the tip of the constantly expanding wire. This continued on for a minute or two. Until he reached far above any buildings that would block it. He then directed it towards the small general store. *30 minutes later* "Fuhahaha, its made of goddamn wood" Henderson suddenly broke the dead silence with incredulous laughter upon getting a visual on the shop. He peeked through a window by manipulating the tube. The interior was run-down and empty, behind a slightly moldy counter stood an old man of average build. "Alright ol geezer, your time is up sadly." Mumbled Henderson to no-one while he poked the tube through the crack of the door. The tubed then slithered through the air towards the old man, he stopped a few feet away. Then an appendage started to grow from the tube. it gathered a small number of photons in the air while running up and down along the tube while setting the frequency to one higher than visible light. A third party would have only been able to seen a slight shimmer in the air caused by the heat from the once light waves, now microwaves gathering up. after gathering up enough photons, Henderson sent them straight at where the old man was standing. Upon making contact the outer layer of skin evaporated, and the layers below that started to peel off the flesh. The blood then began to boil as the massive cluster of microwaves passed through the man almost instantaneously. Blisters appeared on the parts of the body that were not directly hit by the waves due to a mere fraction of the heat dissipating through the body. The old man's eyes bulged out of their sockets and popped as the brain was fried. In the same amount of time as the waves took to pass through, the old man slumped over and a sickening smell of burnt flesh and innards started to permeate the store. There was a clean hole through his chest cavity, where the main cluster was aimed, and the wall behind had black scorch marks outlining his figure with a black dot corresponding to where the hole lay in the body.
"Now to make my part in this disappear" Henderson said as he concentrated a much smaller amount of photons and transformed them into microwaves using the same function. Upon concentrating them on a nearby stack of papers, they caught aflame.
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A horrible accident took place in the city that day according to the news. A fire had broken out in a local general store, burning the owner alive. The deed was put up for auction and was swiftly bought by a office neighboring the space... and a seemingly exhortationate sum was paid to Dave's solar panel's to install solar panels at the new office space, however only the accountants and the higher ups of the companies knew this transaction took place.

My Urban Hero Academia

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It was late at night, a slight drizzle in the air. The harbor was devoid of life, excluding a lonesome figure in a trench-coat holding a briefcase and the slightly swaying ships. A faint light appeared on the seaside horizon. With it came the noise of music, of drunkenness, and of revelry. The figure stood still as the lively Cruise liner approached. While the cruise made port and the passengers scuttled off into the previously dead port, the figure stood watching. As the tide of civilians died down a light aboard the ship started to make its way onto land. With this motion, the figure finally moved to meet the light midway.
"How was your vacation boss?" The figure said in a low scruffy tone.
"It went swimmingly." What appeared to be a three piece suit with light flowing out of every hole replied cheerfully in a surprisingly normal voice.
"How did business fare while I was away?" Dave Henderson asked his right-hand man while they started to methodically walk towards the inner city slums.
"Swell, however some events happened that I figured you would want to hear about." Michael said while hefting the briefcase up
"Oh? tell me while we are walking." The boss said tensely
"A new group of big shots calling themselves the Fortunes of Gentlemen, F.O.C for short."
"So what did they do? I know you wouldn't tell me every crappy little organisation that crops up."
"I did some digging on their quirks, some real nasty ones, hell even a couple that would give you a run for your money."
"tell me about them."
"It's mainly rumors at the moment, was waiting for you to get back before we did the usual "tests", but so far the only ones we know about is that the hatter and gizmo are in on it, A kid named Cloud who was U.A, looked em up on their website, he can manipulate the internet but is otherwise unnoticeable. There are two others, a big fat guy who has some sort of psychological manipulation powers, and a girl named "Voodoo", no clue on her powers."
"hmm" The boss said while stroking his face. "We'll have to see how far they get, but run some tests to confirm their quirks."
"also there is something else but it will need to wait until we get inside."
"hmmph"
After half an hour of navigating through the slums and late night bars they arrived at a brick warehouse marked "Dave's solar power" alongside with a phone number
While opening the slightly rusty door to the interior, Michael started to explain.
"There was an attack at the U.A entrance exams, no evidence on any particular group yet. The U.A also covered up a fair bit of it from what it seems."
"sigh, not enough information, not enough. Whoever can attack U.A and get away with it most definitely poses a threat to us. Find out what you can, first lets head to my return meeting." the boss said while lighting a cigar and inserting into his mouth covered by the light.
As they went by the stocked shelves of solar panels they reached a rusted door, behind which led a staircase down. Beneath the warehouse was a thick steel door bolted to the foundation of the warehouse. Upon knocking on the door a visor slit opened, then slammed shut. After a moment, the door slowly slid open and the pair stepped through into the small junction of hallways and concrete. After navigating through the winding halls a large wooden door beckoned them to enter. Inside there was a large lavish room with tile flooring and wood walling. In the center of which stood a massive table surrounded by 5 chairs, 2 of which were empty.
As the two entered the previous chatter between the three had swiftly ended as the two strode to the head of the table.
The boss took his throne at the end of the table as Michael took the one to the right of him.
"I am pleased with what I have heard so far, Very good in running business in my month long vacation."
"However I do still want the details of how each branch has done, But first I have an announcement! We are moving to the next stage of our plan, getting our fingers in as many pies as possible, so while on the cruise I have come up with plans to get inside men into not only the police force, but to get into a position to recruit promising individuals from U.A itself, to convince you of these plans gentlemen I ask a simple question. Who has ever heard of a pro hero becoming a janitor? Because I sure haven't."

My Urban Hero Academia

Name: Dave Henderson
Age:24
villan Alias: Light Knight
Supervillan status: Villan/mob boss
Quirk Name: Photon composition and control
Quirk Ability: Ability to control the movement and speed of photons (aka light), is also made of a mass of photons that can only be manipulated in the most basic ways with the quirk, otherwise can move like a body. Photons are manipulated via connecting protons with the main mass. Can create solid masses of photons that can be manipulated.
Drawbacks, Has an internal battery that needs to be recharged through sunlight, needs to be recharged every two days at least, else lethargy and an inability to use powers will set in. If the core mass of photons is wounded they can regenerate through prolonged exposure to sunlight.
Looks:
200 lbs
6ft
Imagine this but with the entire body being made of light, not just the head

Brief Bio:

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Average family, single child. Powers manifested at birth. Role model are the mobsters of the prohibition period (Al Capone etc)
Went to schooling to work with solar panels/clean power due to its compatibility with his quirk. He changed when he was mugged on his way from school and realized how tenacious and powerful his quirk was in fights. He continued his schooling in electrical mechanics to open a side business to funnel his criminal income.
He chose to become a villain instead of a hero to eventually gain true power in the world/political system, not the small power of heroes. Ultimate goal is to rule the world so that people can start to work together on a global scale to progress. Prefers to settle things peacefully but not afraid of settling things with someone dead. Dislikes doing stuff personally
Unknown(TBD) if he is immortal due to photons not decaying.

My Urban Hero Academia

Name: Dave Henderson
Age:24
villan Alias: The boss of light
Supervillan status: Villan/mob boss
Quirk Name: Proton composition and control
Quirk Ability: Ability to control the movement and speed of protons (aka light), is also made of a mass of protons that can only be manipulated in the most basic ways with the quirk, otherwise can move like a body. Protons are manipulated via connecting protons with the main mass. Can create solid masses of protons that can be manipulated.
Drawbacks, Has an internal battery that needs to be recharged through sunlight, needs to be recharged every two days at least, else lethargy and an inability to use powers will set in. If the core mass of protons is wounded they can regenerate through prolonged exposure to sunlight.
Looks:
200 lbs
6ft
Body of light
Brief Bio:
Calm and collected, rational

My Hider

Average family, single child. Powers manifested at birth. Role model are the mobsters of the prohibition period (Al Capone etc)
Went to schooling to work with solar panels/clean power due to its compatibility with his quirk. He changed when he was mugged on his way from school and realized how tenacious and powerful his quirk was in fights. He continued his schooling in electrical mechanics to open a side business to funnel his criminal income.
He chose to become a villain instead of a hero to eventually gain true power in the world/political system, not the small power of heroes. Ultimate goal is to rule the world so that people can start to work together on a global scale to progress. Prefers to settle things peacefully but not afraid of settling things with someone dead. Dislikes doing dirty work personally.
Unknown(TBD) if he is immortal due to protons not decaying.