Return Home
*10 years later, Middle East*
A black high end sedan, with four people, drives across the desert at high speeds in the night. "How did they find our hideout? We made sure there were no tracking devices on the package." says a man in a white dress shirt with a damaged ballistic vest. "I don't know, but you better figure it out quickly. They don't seem like heroes considering that they killed whoever got in their way." says a man that looks like a scarecrow. "Well it doesn't look like we are being followed, but stay alert." a PMC (Private Military Contractor) in the front says. Right when the PMC finishes speaking the driver looks in the rearview mirror, his expression changes from one of calm to aggression, and steps on the gas.
The first to react is the PMC, he opens up the sun roof, stands in the car, and points his rifle behind them. He sees a single light approaching fast. 'A motorcycle' he thinks when he is about to pull the trigger, he hears another sound to his left. He looks to see what it is and is surprized to see a large SUV coming over a dune to intercept them at an angle. He immediately turns and opens fire on the SUV, but it just shrugs it of and keeps coming. The PMC ducks down and yells, "Prepare for impact!" The SUV slams into the sedan almost sending it of the road, but they don't pay the driver for nothing. The driver is able to keep the car under control and on the road. Just as they regained their stability the motorcycle pulls up next to them and fires at them with a machine pistol.
The bullets are stopped by the bullet resistant glass, at this the rider shakes their head and drops back a little and signals the SUV. The SUV drops back as well, but it speeds up again ramming right into the car pushing it. By this time the PMC recovers and fires at the motorcycle, this time he takes out the front tire causing it to be uncontrollable. The rider just looks down and jumps off the motorcycle as it fall over crashing and burning. To their surprise the rider hits the ground and continues at the same speed running. The rider runs next to the SUV and exchanges weapons, and pulls out a short barreled automatic shotgun. The rider aims and takes out the sedans tires and with one last push from the SUV, it sends the sedan off the road and rolling.
When the sedan comes to a rest, Scarecrow crawls out of the vehicle and stares at the vehicle and the rider coming closer. The SUV comes to a stop next to the rider and its door opens. When it opens Scarecrow sees the emblem on the side and laughs in despair. He was never going to get away not from them. The emblem was human with one side white, symbolizing good, the other a black skeleton, symbolizing controlled evil. Under the emblem was the acronym S.V.S.
for Special Villain Suppression Unit. When the driver and rider walk close to him they take off their helmets, and revealed their faces. To his surprise both of them were 14 yes. of age. One has long silver white hair down to her waist, the other has short golden blonde hair to her shoulders.
Scarecrow knew the only reason they revealed their faces was because he wasn't going to survive the night, so when the silver one asked him questions he didn't answer. Eventually she had enough and bit his neck. At first he was startled, but soon he realized what she was doing. She was getting information from his blood and soon after that realization he blacked out. After a few more minutes the silver haired girl stands up. "Did you get what we need Tsukiko?" the golden blonde asks. "Yes, I got what we need Himiko," Tsukiko replies, "let's head back." Both of them get back in the SUV and drive to the rendezvou. When they get back to base, Mr.Smoke debriefs them. "Good work on the last mission. I have no idea how the heroes could let them get into their database, copy all their profiles, and get away cleanly. If they ended up selling them it would've caused havoc. Anyway, how do you feel like returning home?" Mr.Smoke asks. "Return home, what do you mean?" Tsukiko asks.
"Exactly what it sounds like, but it won't be a vacation. You have to protect the new holder of 'One for All', Izuku Midoriya, until he can use his power correctly. I have someone indebted to us, so you will be using their home as a base. You will also be put into UA during this time as well. During this mission you have permission to use your 'Quirk' openly, that is why we had you use the equipment during your other missions, and you can't take any guns. They are illegal in Japan, so play nice will you." Mr.Smoke says. "Alright, alright I get it I'll play nice," Tsukiko says, "also, when you said a person who is indebted to us, who might that be?" "Good, question Tsukiko. It is Mr.Yaoyorozu, when his business took a turn for the worst I put a large investment into his company, and now I am collecting on that. He has a daughter, her name is Momo, she will also be taking the test to join UA. If you help her out, you could also collect on that later as well," Mr.Smoke suggests."Wow, you're horrible, suggesting something like that," Tsukiko smiles.
"What can I say comes with the business. Now then go pack, you leave tomorrow at 0300 hrs sharp," Mr.Smoke finishes. "You got it, let's go Himiko." "Ok, sis." When they get to their room they immediately start packing. The packing only takes five minutes, because of the low amount of items they have. When they get done with the packing, Tsukiko lays on her bed and gets out one of her favorite magazines. "Really Tsukiko, the night before we leave," Himiko facepalms. "What a little porn never hurt anybody," Tsukiko replies. "It does when you don't sleep and make too much noise for your roommate," Himiko rolls her eyes as she gets into her own bed. "Fine, but I am still packing these. They are the best quality I could find," Tsukiko says putting them in the duffel bag. "Alright let's go to sleep, night Himiko" "Night sis"