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(In the bathroom)

"Alright so where is the test hiding" Cloud is going through the network looking for the written exam.

"Hmmmmm this could be it" he comes to a gate with the word test on it, he quickly breaks through the firewall and starts to recode the test.

"Hmmmmmm I believe this should be hard enough for these dummies" He chuckles and logs out waking back up in the bathroom.

He scurries back to the booth where his director is fuming.

"I hope you had diarrhea."

"Just a big dinner last night is all" Cloud looks down and sits behind the control board.

He sees that the exam has just started and noticed how some students were struggling while it seemed like others have just fully given up. A small smile starts to creep across his face and he quickly checks his phone and sees a text from Malkell.

AYE BRO IS IT DONE YET

He texts back:OF COURSE THE MUSIC SHALL SET OFF AT THE 5 MINUTE MARK.

Cloud sits back a bit and just ponders about the carnage that will take place and how irritated he was by seeing these faces cheer on such a corrupted system.

"Hey Cloud I'm going downstairs to check the cameras keep everything up here flowing till I come back" the director says.

Flashing a thumbs up he hears the door close and footsteps walking away.

"I think my recovery time is just about over in a few minutes." He stares at the timer as the clock ticks down and he sees the young aspiring students fighting for their futures.

"The minor casualties of war so sad."Cloud let's out a big laugh nearly knocking himself out his seat.
(Last Night)

"I hope Malkell appreciates the encryption I've done for him." Cloud sits back from his computer after running through the UA computer system.

A stack of papers were by him. "Looking up all of their weaknesses and traumas is so tiresome."

Cloud ran into Malkell during middleschoool they both were kinda out cast. He was the only one not afraid of Malkell. Also Malkell helped him fight off bullies since he was a small dude.

"Alright let me set up this playlist for tomorrow"

******

(Next Day)

Walking to the arena blasting Mo Bamba.

"ALL THESE HOOOOOOEEESSS" Cloud is belting at the top of his voice bopping his head.

He pulls up to the mech garage where the robots are kept for the first exam. No one really pays him any mind as he flashes his badge for clearance.

"I'm here to make some minor adjustments."

"Go ahead your clear." The guard says after swiping his card.

Little did they know by swiping that card it connected him to the UA system at the arena and now Code Breaker is free to roam.

He goes over to the robots and touches each one rewriting the data to up the difficulty of them and for them at a certain time to reactivate after the first exam. He than leaves the garage and heads to the microphone booth.

"You're finally here Cloud." Says the head director.

"Sorry sir got lost getting over here." Cloud looks down ashamed.

"Just set up the mic and get everything calibrated so no one's ears blast off okay can you do that." The head director looks at him with a scolding glance.

Cloud was a former student at UA apart of the mech support class but he never showed how strong he was and kept to himself so no one ever expected how devious he truly can be.

He looks down from the booth and sees Malkell take a seat in the third row.

"Seems like it was a success." Cloud says and turns to his director.

"I'm going to the bathroom."

"You're such a wwaste ugh just hurry up."

He rushes down the hallway and reaches the bathroom and sits in a stall. "Time to plug in" he puts his hands out like a keyboard was there and his eyes turn white as he starts moving through the network of UA.

So this is where the crazy people be lol
Name: Cloud Yokobi
Age: 21
SUPER VILLIAN ALIAS: Code Breaker
Quirk: Data Manipulation
Quirk ability: can create shape and manipulate data from any system and network
Looks: Tall wiry kid with blonde messy hair and grey eyes no taller than 5'5" and weighs 200 pounds

Bio: He ran into Malkell into middle school after he got thrown out from his home and they bonded ever since. He comes from a family that works with computers and work high in the government. He started to hate justice since it always covered up the corruption that laid right under the surface.
(NEXT DAY)

Finally the big day is here. The day of the entrance exam is here and the city is vibing with high frequency.

"So many emotions flying around I need them to quiet down." Malkell takes off his glove and lightly touches people that he passes. The air around him changed and you saw people who were happy suddenly become sad.

"Much better."

He briskly walks down the street humming a cheery tune.

As he walks down the street he bumps into a young lady.

"Watch where you're going you brat."

"I'm so sorry I'm just rushing off to the exams." Says the young girl.

"Oh really what's your name than future savior of Japan." I ask mockingly

"I'm Yin and your tone seems really rude."

"I apologize just woke up in the wrong side of the bed and I'm heading there as well."

Her eyes brightened up. "Are you also a hero or trying to be?"

"Oh no child never that, that dream died a long time ago."

"Oh I'm sorry is your quirk not that strong." Yin asks.

"Something like that but I'm just a therapist so therapy is more my forte." Malkell says now leaning in with a hand on her shoulder.

"Whatever happens don't let anyone repress your motivation and keep on fighting okay."Malkell says grinning as he sees the change in her eyes occur.

"Um yes thank you but I must get going." Yin runs off.

"That's one down let's see who else needs therapy."Malkell walks away laughing.

He arrives at the arena and starts his way to the registration table to where a large group of students are.

"Therapy repress."

All of the energy shifted in the air as you felt the high anxiety of starting their dreams seemed to evaporate.

"Hmm what's this."Malkell picks up a picture off the ground and sees two boys in it.

"Excuse me sir that's mine." A young man taps his shoulder.

"Oh my fault just found this here."

"No worries thank you for finding it."The boy looks at the picture with a deep sorrow.

Malkell taking pity on the boy reaches out to him.
"He definitely loved you and hopes you succeed today and if you ever need therapy to help with with your repressed memories here is my card." Malkell slides him a card.

"Oh no I've dealt with it enough."

"You may lie to yourself but you can't hide your emotions from me."Malkell chuckles and walks away.

He enters the arena and looks for a good prime seat for the show that is about to take place. Having repressed the drive and motivation of so many people really wore him out and he started to feel like He was losing his sanity.

"Time to put on the gloves." He reaches into his pockets and takes out the gloves he was given yesterday from his plug. They are black with a white circle in the palm.

"Today I will see real despair and true pain."He chuckles as he finally finds his seat in the third row
(Lighter flickers on) "It's almost harvest time" Malkell sits backs letting a big cloud form.

Sitting in a apartment that's not too well lit overlooking the city.

"I can only hope I don't overload myself with how many emotions will be flying around." He gets up and walks towards the window and opens it up.

"Therapy." He screams and all of a sudden waves and waves of emotions starting to pour over him.He collapse to the ground laughing and crying not even sure of what he was feeling and slowly feeling his sanity slip away.

"Sessions over." He gasps out in between laughs.

"I don't have much control over it yet and I only did the third floor." He ponders away trying to think of how to absorb people's emotions without in turn driving himself insane.

"Maybe if I compartmentalize them it would work better, ugh I need to get this figured out before the exam or else my plan may fail."

Malkell never liked what Heros stood for nor did he like the false sense of security they give people, all they do is put off what's wrong and sit around waiting to be saved. To him that's just a sad way to live.

Phone starts to ring in the other room.

"You finally finished the gloves." Malkell says into the phone.

"Of course Mr.Yorokobi just look by your bed." Says the voice.

He walks to his bedroom and sees the box on the ground and a evil smile crosses his face as he knew that tomorrow was going to be a beautiful day.
Name:Malkell Yorokobi
Quirk:Emotion manipulator
Super Villain alias: Kill Joy
Looks:6'1" 290 muscular fat with a afro and black

Bio:He was a adopted by the Yorokobi family at the age of 6 and from a young age he knew something was different with his quirk. He used to have aspirations of being a hero till one day his powers fully manifested and as he kissed his adoptive mother he felt her happiness disappear and it became so bad she committed suicide. The family quickly turned on him once realizing the death was because of his quirk. Growing up knowing that his quirk was destructive he hid himself away only to step outside for boxing and kick boxing lessons being his only true outlets. No one tried to bother him and he kept to his self but always felt some type of way how others can experience joy while he couldn't even touch any living creature too long. This is his life and now he wants everyone to feel this despair.
Name:Malkell Yorokobi
Quirk:Emotion manipulator
Super Villain alias: Kill Joy
Looks:6'1" 290 muscular fat with a afro and black

Bio:He was a adopted by the Yorokobi family at the age of 6 and from a young age he knew something was different with his quirk. He used to have aspirations of being a hero till one day his powers fully manifested and as he kissed his adoptive mother he felt her happiness disappear and it became so bad she committed suicide. The family quickly turned on him once realizing the death was because of his quirk. Growing up knowing that his quirk was destructive he hid himself away only to step outside for boxing and kick boxing lessons being his only true outlets. No one tried to bother him and he kept to his self but always felt some type of way how others can experience joy while he couldn't even touch any living creature too long. This is his life and now he wants everyone to feel this despair.
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