CRASH!
Sounds of broken glasses sounded inside a dilapidated room.
"Kurogiri!"
A dark mass of purple humanoid shape cloud was calmly wiping glasses on the counter while a little bitch with no bath time was throwing tantrums.
"How?! Where did the bombs go, Kurogiri?! Huh?!"
The ittle wittle baby was mad and spitting on Kurogiri's face.
"Young Master... as I said, they are gone. I don't know what happened but it's gone." Kurogiri stopped wiping the glass and put it back down on the counter alongside other polished glasses.
"No shit it's gone! I'm saying how this fucking thing even happen?!" Shigaraki, in anger grabbed a chair and decayed it. His other hand was bandaged, blood stains can be seen as if he just had a fight recently.
Shigaraki started scratching his neck in frustration. "Always... it's always a failure.... why... why..."
During his muttering, a device started flickering.
Sshhhkkk shhhkkkk
"Tomura." a deep voice sounded, and Shigaraki instantly stopped and paid attention to it.
"Master..." he said.
"...Tomura, calm down. It's not the end of things." said the voice calmly.
Shigaraki breathed in and out, anchoring himself to that voice. The voice of his savior, his master.
"Last time you failed, today you failed. But it doesn't mean that it is the end. You still have another shot, I will let you borrow my Nomus. Use them as you see fit.
Shigaraki bowed, "I will make you proud, Master."
"I know." the voice replied.
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"So... let me get this right, you have found this explosives across Hosu City?" asked a police officer to a young man along with a furry person.
"Er... yes, I've been saying that since earlier. And my mentor here is the one who planted these." he said pointing to Hound Dog.
Hound Dog immediately denied the claims, "Oh no, no, no! Surely not! I did not plant any of these bombs!" the police looked at the two with a resigned face.
"Sigh, of course Hound Dog, you are a respected Hero that's involved with the police, of course you wouldn't do this." the police checked the map that Yoshiki pointed to where he found it. "But then, that would mean that somebody else was planning on actually bombing the city. Young man, are you sure there aren't any more of these ones?"
Yoshiki shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know, it's already quite a miracle that I found this much. I'm not quite sure I'll find more."
"We can check, there's nothing wrong with being sure." offered Hound Dog. Apparently, this was also what the police was thinking so they immediately agreed with the request.
Soon, they were out of the station and were walking on the streets.
"Anything you want to tell me that you haven't said to the police yet?" asked Hound Dog.
Yoshiki chuckled, "As expected of the Head of Student Discipline, you know a lot about kids."
"It's what I do." he growled out, "Well?"
Yoshiki thought about but then decided to tell, "It's just, these bombs somehow smells like that foggy figure that we encountered a while back."
Hound Dog widened his eyes. "Well, shit. Are you sure, kid?"
Yoshiki rolling his eyes, said "If I was, would I be hesitating? I said it somehow smelled like it. It's been a while, I've smelled a lot of things since then. Yet for some reason... I can't help but connect it to that portal thingy."
Hound Dog thought about it. "Well, it's kinda weird how you seem more of a dog than me. Are you sure you have the right name for your Quirk?"
"Ha! So I'm better than you, huh? Thanks."
"I didn't say that, I just said it's amazing."
"Whatever."
"I'm still older than you, so I'm still the Daddy here!" Hound Dog barked out, causing several people to look at him weirdly. He coughed in embarrassment and continued walking like nothing happened.
Yoshiki jogged beside him, "We are patrolling then? I'm sure you already got a lock on the scent of those explosives right?"
"Yeah, let's meet up back in U.A. at about 7:00PM to share our findings. If you managed to find any, contact me and vice versa." Hound Dog started stretching and then dropped onto all fours before sprinting away from the scene.
"Yeesh, look at him go. He's really a dog, huh?" Yoshiki looked on until Hound Dog vanished in the horizon before mounting his board and flying away.
...
Inside an apartment, an old man in spandex is pinned on the ground by a black substance.
"Brat! Release me this instant!"
"But you told me to catch you!" said a young man in green spandex.
"I meant catch as in, catch up with your speed, not use this black things!" countered the old man.
Crack.
"Oooowwww!!! My back!"
In his struggle, his back seemed to snap which made the young guy panic and instantly go to his aid, releasing him from the hold. As soon as the young man got close, the old man flipped and kicked him in the jaw making him crash to the ground.
The old man laughed and started speeding up all over the place, "Never let down your guard, kid!"
The young man gritted his teeth, "Grr!" but he can't complain so he just started catching the old man with his all. He tried his best but all he got was a kick for everytime he thought he got the old man.
In another place, two rock hard young men was having the time of their lives while getting hit on the head by a four-armed freak.
Some place, a round faced girl is being taught martial arts by another freaky ass Jax knock off.
In another place, an invisible girl was being choked to death by a bunny woman.
[It should've been me!]
(Lowkey what the fuck are you talking about?)
[You wouldn't understand!]
(I mean, I do, but I'm taken, you see.)
[Uhm? How can you be taken when I'm single as fuck? You're me?]
(I thought I'm not you?)
[You...]
In another place, a boom box pomerenian is having his hair gelled to "perfection".