Jiro and Sero were deciding what bus to take when a familiar red truck pulled up alongside them. Kirishima rolled down his window and looked at them.

"Get in, we're here to help," he smiled.

"Kirishima!?" both Jiro and Sero gawked.

"Not just me," Kirishima smiled leaning back to exposed Shinso in the passenger seat and Mineta in the back.

"We're here to help Kaminari," Shinso stated, "We are going to save him."

"Kaminari deserves a to have a harem of hot chicks before he gets locked up!" Mineta announced.

"Shut up pervert or you will be locked in the trunk," Shinso threatened with a glare.

Jiro and Sero glanced at each other before giving a small grin.

"Well let's go!" Sero chuckled.

***

They sat in the truck expectantly watching the iPad screen which was taped to Denki's secret phone which was taped a separate GPS system which was also taped to a computer hard-drive taped to a USB port with a whole lot of wiring connecting the five things. Mr. Kaminari's USB was in the port and the screen displayed a map with a red dot.

"That's where Denki got the text from," Jiro explained pointing to the red dot, "The phone that sent him the texts had it's location on while it sent them, so the algorithm traced it back to the longitude and latitude where it was sent from... and it was sent from there."

They all looked up slowly at the warehouse in front of them. They had parked between two broken down cars which looked like they had been abandoned and blended in perfectly with Kirishima's poor old truck.

"Well, it certainly looks like a creepy villain's hideout," Kirishima sighed. The parking lot was empty and the windows of the warehouse were void and dark.

"They may not even be here anymore," Shinso stated.

"Maybe they know we're here," Mineta shivered, reaching for Jiro faking concern but his mind was only full of dirty intentions.

Shinso and Sero, both sensing his intentions stopped him. Shinso reached around his seat and shoved Mineta into the seat while Sero taped him to it and placed tape over his mouth. Kirishima and Jiro paid no mind as Mineta struggled.

With the pervert handled the four worked in peace.

"Maybe we come back another day?" Kirishima offered.

"No, we should wait. Mr. Kaminari said that if this picks up the signal again it'll lock onto the system," Sero explained.

"So, if it senses the phone, it'll fix onto it," Shinso relayed.

"Yeah," Jiro nodded.

"Well, when do we know when it's locked on  - " Kirishima began to ask.

Then the iPad gave a small beep and the red dot relocated to a new spot only a few meters away from where they were.

All five froze and slowly they turned to see a car moving at the same rate as the dot. The car stopped at the warehouse and three men got out.

"It's them," Kirishima murmured.

"The League," Shinso finished darkly.

Mineta wiggled out of his tape muzzle and muttered a fearful offer, "Let's go call the teachers..."

"No, we need evidence before this can get out to the public," Jiro stated firmly.

"She's right," Sero nodded.

In all honesty, they were all foolishly young and dumb. They feared for Kaminari and his family so much so that they forgot how young and inexperienced they were. But, that didn't matter, they were going to save their friend no matter the cost, and because they refused to reach out for help, they were going to go through more trials then they needed to.

Still, they watched secretly as a man walked into the warehouse with his two goons. Then, they looked to each other and gave a swift nod.

"We're investigating as soon as they leave," Shinso stated.

"Definitely," Kirishima agreed.

"I-I don't know guys," Mineta began.

"Sero, lock him in the trunk," Shinso ordered.

Sero looked to Mineta.

"Let's go, FOR KAMINARI!" Mineta cheered forcefully.

***

The men stuck around the warehouse until eleven-thirty at night. The five had already accepted that they would be in serious trouble when the got back - maybe even expelled. So they figured being missing on a weekend wouldn't be too bad.

When the men did leave the five kids slowly got out of the car and looked to the warehouse.

"Let's do this," Shinso stated putting his voice replicator on and wrapping his scarf around him. Jiro put on her amplifier gloves. They were all in civilian clothing but Shinso, Sero, and Jiro had packed some of their gear and snacks - which they had eaten while waiting for the villains to leave the warehouse.

"We go in, we get the information, and then, we scram," Sero explained.

"Easy peasy bro," Kirishima nodded. In all honesty, he was terrified; they were all terrified.

Slowly they left the truck and walked over to the warehouse. The door was locked but they found an open window that they were able to climb through. 

"Mineta, you're going first" Shinso ordered in a whisper looking up at the window that was a few feet above them.

"I'll go, I can swing up there," Sero volunteered, seeing that Mineta was frozen in horror.

"No, we need someone who can sneak up there quietly," Shinso said looking back to Mineta.

They all looked back at Mineta who began sweating buckets.

"Y-You don't really want me to go first?" Mineta stuttered.

"You can do it, bro," Kirishima assured him.

Mineta swallowed a lump in his throat and slowly detached a sticky ball from his head. Then he began climbing up the wall. While he did that Sero walked up to Shinso.

"You can ask questions," Sero chuckled.

"What?" Shinso asked wondering why this sudden change in topic.

"Well, I've noticed you either state things or order people but you never ask em'," Sero shrugged.

"You and I both know why," Shinso stated looking up. Mineta had pried the window open fully and was peering inside. He looked down and gave a thumbs up while seemingly trying to see down Jiro's shirt.

"Alright, let's do this!" Sero chuckled shooting his tape up and attaching it to the window pane he then pulled himself up before lowering another piece down to his comrades below, "It's not to sticky so it should be easy to climb," Sero hissed down. The three below nodded and climbed up slowly. Sero and Mineta meanwhile jumped down into the warehouse.

When they were all inside they timidly looked around each and every one of them tensed and prepared for a fight. There was nothing suspicious per-say. A few crates and boxes. It was rather hard to see in the dark but after they had scouted out the area they all concurred that it was empty and rather safe.

"Guys, there's an office in the back," Kirishima called from the back. The four ran up and saw Kirishima trying to jiggle the lock on the door as he tried to fruitlessly open it.

"Anyone know how to pick locks?" Kirishima asked.

"Can't you just smash through the door?" Mineta pointed out.

"I don't want to, then we'd be breaking and entering," Kirishima explained.

"We broke in through a window," Shinso pointed out.

"...Fine," Kirishima sighed. Then he hardened his leg and kicked the door open.

They slowly walked into the room and saw that it was a normal office; except it looked like a conspiracy theorist had gone wild. Boards were on every wall and taped to them were pictures of UA students with different colored strings connecting them.

"What is this?" Jiro asked looking around.

"They have the girl's addresses," Mineta drooled looking at multiple sheets of paper. Jiro impaled his eyes with her ear jacks making him scream.

"Creep," She murmured.

"They have our quirks, addresses, families... they even have my referral from fourth grade," Shinso breathed looking at his board.

"Whoa, a bad kid in elementary school, huh?" Kirishima grinned.

"Kid told me I was a waste of space... I made him run into a pole," Shinso admitted.

"That's awesome," Sero laughed.

"Guys look," Jiro breathed. They came over to her. She was staring at the largest board; Kaminari's.

"That's freakin insane, look at -" Mineta began

"They know everything," Shinso gawked.

"They've analyzed his quirk... I don't even know what half of these words mean," Kirishima gaped as he read a thorough quirk analysis that was stapled to the board.

"Sero..." Jiro breathed.

Sero came over and gave a little gasp. She was looking at a picture of a car crash; a hit and run T-bone accident at an intersection.

"His grandmother's accident," Sero realized.

Jiro lifted the photo and her eyes widened. "They have records of who they hired for the job... we can prove that they did it!"

"We have proof of blackmail," Sero nodded. He should've been happy but seeing the car crash made something in him twist.

"Everyone, get out your phones, this is what we were looking for," Kirishima grinned.

They all took out they're phones and began to take pictures... and then Mineta opened a drawer in the desk and took out a case of film.

"Whoa... wonder what these guys like to hide from their bosses," Mineta grinned holding it up to the light, "Betch'ya it's po- " he began.

Shinso snatched the film and shoved Mineta aside.

"H-Hey!" Mineta objected.

"It's recorded security tapes... why would they keep something like this," Shinso wondered.

"Security tape?" Sero asked.

"Yeah, the type you run through one of those old projectors," Shinso nodded holding it up to the light.

"You see anything?" Kirishima asked.

"Yeah... a... a house," Shinso questioned.

"A house?" Mineta wondered.

"... A house," Jiro repeated. She snapped her fingers, "Shinso, are it's walls brick?"

"uh... yeah," Shinso nodded.

"Slanted roof, a little flower bed with yellow flowers by the brown front door?" Jiro pressed.

"That's insanely creepy," Shinso stated.

"Wait... what is it... whose house is it?" Kirishima asked.

"Kaminari's..." Sero answered in a breath, "They have security camera's lined up on the Kaminaris."

"Mineta, what else is in that drawer!?" Jiro cried.

"Uh," Mineta murmured going on his tiptoes to peer into the drawer, "a few more tapes and... and this thing." As he spoke he took out a small metal disc.

"What is that?" Kirishima asked.

"I dunno... maybe a - " before he could say anymore he dropped it. It turned on and a hologram message appeared before them. They all jumped.

It was Kaminari sitting on his bed looking at them. Back when he was in the dorms.

"Look, this is it. You tell them that, this is my last mission and then you leave me alone. I can get you the schedule for the next few weeks, and then I'm done," Kaminari sighed looking defeated.

"It's a recording... this must've been another way they communicated," Sero realized slowly relaxing.

"I don't... I don't want to be a part of this," Kaminari stated his voice strained, "Y-You said that no one would get seriously hurt at the training camp... you said that it was just to make everyone doubt in heroes that's the only reason I agreed to it! And now... now Bakugo is gone, Midoriya and Yaoyorozu are in the hospital..." he was clearly stressed but he looked to them with such fierceness that they all felt rather small. "This is the last time. Contact me again and I'll tell the teachers. I don't care what you threaten me with. We're done."

They watched him lean forward and then the hologram flipped off.

They stood there and slowly looked at each other.

"We need to get Aizawa," Kirishima stated.

"And Nezu," Shinso agreed.

"Let's go," Jiro ordered.

They grabbed the hologram disc and the tapes along with a few slips of paper before running out. They burst out of the office when suddenly the lights turned on.

The five looked petrified at a group a few feet away from them. In the center of the group was a tall grey-haired man with squinted eyes behind a pair of circle glasses. He had a small goatee and a rough look about him. Then, he smiled exposing a missing tooth and brought a cigarette to his mouth.

"Well kiddos, something tells me you've messed up pretty bad," Giran laughed looking at the would-be heroes.

"Oh boy," Sero murmured.