One step.

Two steps.

Three steps.

And four.

Can't you see?

Five steps.

Six steps.

Seven and Eight.

I'm just a mistake.

Nine steps.

Ten.

Eleven.

Twelve.

Just one more.

And we are free.

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"What's your name?"

"Taylen Mikamo." True.

"What happened?"

"Some kid had come out of no where and knocked me out." True.

"Why?"

"Dunno. Didn't do anything." False.

"The truth please."

"Fine. I tried to rob a woman." Truth

"Tell me about this kid."

"He was average height. Seemed to be about 14. Maybe 15. He had a hood on with a mask. The mask has a Cheshire cat grin on it. He seemed to be.. glitching out. He would twitch. Probably has some dumbass disorder." Truth.

"Did you catch a name?"

"No." Truth.

"Alright. That's all."

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"Hey Naomasa! Seems our friend brought in another one."

"Alright thank you."

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"I swear. He seemed to be twitching. Almost like he was-"

"Glitching our of existence?"

"Yeah."

"Alright. That's all."

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"Boss! Come check this out!"

"What is it?"

"It's footage of our little friend caught on the security cameras last night."

"Let me see."

A pale figure can be seen on the scene. Their hair, and eyes are covered by a hood. A black medical mask with a cheshire cat grin painted on. The paint seems to have dripped on purpose, probably for a style.

He was wearing steal toed boots, with a short sleeved hoodie. On the back of the hoodie, there was a winky face, mocking anyone who saw it. They have some regular, slightly baggy pants with a utility belt on. He wore black bandages around his neck and arms up to where his sleeves are.

The police had decided to start calling their friend, Ace.

Ace is tossing a villain over his shoulder in front of the police station. He then got some spray paint and painted a winky face on the villain, avoiding getting any on the building or ground. The next thing he did was pull out a red ace of diamonds. The Aces don't necessarily mean anything but the police like to believe that they do.

He then turned towards the security camera and stared. He kept staring for a solid four minutes before he cracked his neck, saluted to the camera, and ran off.

"He's a peculiar one. That's for sure." the receptionist says quietly. "He's definitely something."

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Project Ace

Ace

Unknown Age (Suspected to be in early 20's)

About 5'6 from sources

Hair and eye colour unknown

Unknown Quirk (Suspected to be intelligence or an analysis quirk)

White

Male

Charges:

•Vandalism
•Assault
•Illegal Quirk usage

Detective Tsukauchi sighs heavily while leaning back in his chair. The brunette rubs his eyes before groan and closing the file.

Project Ace has been an open case ever since anyone has caught sight of him. He seems to always be able to find his way around the system. Avoiding being caught or even sighted. He is only seen when he wants to be. Makes you wonder, who is he really?

That's all the police force ever does wonder to be honest with you readers. The police haven't truly seen him, only through recordings caught, because he wanted to be seen. They didn't know who he was until one day they found a criminal knocked out at the station's doorstep, with a card. Specifically an ace. It's always an ace.

So the police started calling their friend Ace as mentioned before. He's never given any other hint of what his name may possibly even be.

Hell, the police haven't even found any hints to what his quirk may even possibly be. Tsukauchi has a strong feeling that he won't know, unless Ace wants the police to know. Eveytime he's seen, he's found taunting the police almost.

He's one hell of a wild card. That's for sure.

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I was in full cosplay for Shigaraki... only to fucking realise that my contacts are the wrong colour thanks to my colour blind dumbass. So instead of the Red that Shigaraki needed, I got green.

So that's fun.

Now ive gotta wait forever for the red ones to come in-

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