School had passed and Yamada walked the darkening streets. With his husband out of commision he had took a few later shifts then his normal ones. His trained eyes looked around, seeing a crawling red, blue and white colored figure into an alley. "Crawler?" Mic questioned, the figure whipping around. "Oh hi Mic! Sorry to hear about Eraser, how is he doing?" Koichi Haimawari, aka The Crawler asked. Mic shifted slightly awkwardly, he knew vigilantism was illegal but pro-heroes turned a blind eye to The Crawler, Pop☆Step and Knuckleduster. "He ... refuses to take a break from his other job but requires a break from heroics sooo he is healing." Crawler nodded, standing up and resting against a wall. "Hey have you met the new-ish vigilante?" Mic asked suddenly, following the masked young adult.

"If you mean Rabbit yes, if you mean Pawn no." He said, shifting around and pulling out a water bottle. "Yea, but we call him Bunny" Mic said, shrugging and ducking further in as to not be seen from the streets. "Pffft, that's so childish. Makes them sound dorky." Crawler chuckled, stretching a little. "Well I have met them. We fought a little and they helped with my injuries. Might I add that they are very good at patching people up? Because they is. Anyways, did you know their jacket used to be an All Might one? They actually gave me one that they hadn't dyed and they were the limited edition ones from twoish years ago." Crawler continued, his hand motions making no sense.

"Wait, you keep referring to Bunny as a them. Did we get their gender wrong?" Mic asked, thinking to the police report saying that Bunny was male. "Eh..? Oh I don't know, Pop has her suspicions of Rabbit being a girl. Knuckleduster says that their a male and I just kinda don't care and call Rabbit a they." The vigilante said, slipping the bottle back into his pocket. Mic nodded, before a thought came to his mind. "Give me all the info you have on them." the blond said suddenly, resulting with a shrug. "I don't know really anything other then the hoodie thing. I know of someone who might but Pop will have more info on her. Pretty sure Pop is west of here, so just head over there." Crawler suggested, using his quirk to skirt away.

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Mic quickly made his way westward, finding Pop☆Step quickly enough. "Pop!" he shouted without his quirk, the pink haired girl looking backwards. "Ah hi Mic!" She said, leaping up onto the rooftop Mic perched on. "Didcha need something?" She questioned with a smile, fiddling with her costume. "Yea, Crawler mentioned someone called 'Pawn' who could help get info on people, know her?" Pop☆Step straightened, looking at Mic warily.

"I know her but are you sure you are willing to use her? Before she does anything for you, she tests your trust." Pop said, cracking her knuckles. Mic nodded, ready for anything. "Right she wears a mask so if the mouth on it is faced down she is already on a mission, so be wary. But you can find her in Dagobah Municipal Beach Park if she isn't busy. She has a 15 minute hiring period there from 9 to 9:15, so her schedule is kinda strict." Pop said, pointing a thumb to the beach. "You better get going fast if you want to catch her." and with those final words Pop☆Step lept away.

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Present Mic ran to the beach, his lungs slightly burning from pushing himself. His hands numbingly fidgeting with his taser. He looked at the beach that was rumored to be covered in trash, but it was perfectly clean now. The pro looked at his watch, time reading 9:03 and he looked up to the docks. A girl with light to dark pink gradient hair stood there looking at him. Her mask held a smile and he nodded at her.

"W̵e̶l̸l̵ ̴h̶e̶l̴l̵o̸ ̵H̴i̴z̴a̷s̴h̶i̸ ̸Y̴a̸m̸a̷d̴a̶" (Well hello, Hizashi Yamada) She spoke, her voice garbled and darkened. "You... know my name?" He questioned, his hand resting by his side now. "I̶n̵d̵e̵e̸d̴.̸ ̴Y̵o̷u̷ ̴w̷a̶n̶t̶ ̸m̷y̵ ̴i̶n̵f̴o̸r̸m̶a̶t̵i̸o̴n̶ ̴c̴o̵r̴r̶e̶c̸t̴?̴ ̴W̶e̷l̷l̴ ̷I̷ ̷h̷a̵v̶e̶ ̴a̴ ̶f̶e̴w̷ ̸r̵u̴l̷e̷s̸ ̶i̶f̵ ̶y̷o̷u̷ ̴w̶a̵n̸t̵ ̶t̸o̴ ̵h̴e̷a̴r̴ ̷t̴h̷e̶m̴" (Indeed, you want my information correct? Well I have a few rules if you want to hear them.) she continued, sitting down on the docks and tucking her flats underneath her legs. Mic gave a nod, standing closer to her and leaning on the rails.

"O̵n̴e̴:̷ ̶D̴o̵n̵'̸t̵ ̶s̵p̸e̶a̸k̷ ̶o̶f̷ ̵m̷e̶ ̶t̷o̷ ̴t̵h̵e̶ ̸p̶o̴l̶i̷c̵e̵,̵ ̸T̸w̴o̴:̵ ̴A̷c̶t̶ ̸a̶s̸ ̸i̸f̶ ̶I̷ ̴d̶o̶n̸'̶t̶ ̷e̴x̵i̷s̴t̸ ̷a̶t̴ ̵a̶l̸l̶,̸ ̷T̵h̵r̵e̵e̵:̵ ̸I̸n̶ ̵o̵r̷d̷e̵r̷ ̶t̸o̸ ̵s̸e̸e̷ ̵y̵o̵u̶ ̸a̷s̵ ̶t̷r̴u̶s̵t̵ ̵w̸o̷r̸t̵h̵y̵ ̷y̸o̷u̷ ̴w̶i̴l̴l̵ ̵h̵a̵v̵e̸ ̶t̶o̸ ̵m̸a̵k̷e̷ ̵a̶ ̴c̷o̴n̷t̶r̷a̴c̴t̶ ̴w̵h̵i̴c̶h̶ ̷c̷o̴u̴l̶d̸ ̵b̷e̸ ̷a̵n̸y̶t̸h̷i̵n̶g̵.̸ ̸F̸o̴u̷r̶:̶ ̷I̶ ̵r̸e̴f̴u̶s̵e̵ ̴t̵o̸ ̶k̷i̵l̵l̷ ̸a̶n̵d̸ ̵F̶i̶v̵e̶:̷ ̸A̴n̴y̴ ̷i̵n̷f̵o̸ ̵I̵ ̵k̸e̴e̵p̷ ̵f̶r̶o̴m̵ ̴y̵o̸u̶ ̴i̵s̷ ̷f̸o̴r̶ ̴g̵o̵o̴d̸ ̴r̸e̸a̴s̶o̷n̴,̶ ̸a̴s̵ ̵i̸f̷ ̶y̴o̸u̸ ̷h̵a̷v̷i̸n̴g̵ ̸i̷t̸ ̶m̴i̸g̵h̵t̸ ̷b̸e̵ ̷l̸e̵t̶h̶a̶l̴,̵ ̵o̵k̷a̸y̸?̶"  (One:Don't speak of me to the police, Two: act as if I don't exist at all, Three: In order to see you as trust worthy you will have to make a contract which could be anything. Four: I refuse to kill and Five: Any info I keep from you is for good reason, as if you having it might be lethal, okay?) She stopped looking for an answer from him. Mic stared at her before giving out a yes. "Don't you have a contract we have to do?" He asked, his hands moving around.

"O̵h̸ ̸y̵e̵a̷,̷ ̴w̶e̵l̸l̵ ̵f̵o̸r̷ ̷o̸u̴r̵ ̸c̴o̸n̴t̵r̷a̴c̶t̷ ̸y̵o̶u̸ ̷h̷a̷v̷e̴ ̸t̷o̷ ̷d̷o̴ ̸s̸o̵m̴e̶t̷h̴i̴n̵g̵ ̸f̸o̷r̶ ̶m̶e̶.̸ ̸I̵ ̴g̴u̵e̸s̶s̵ ̷l̸i̴k̶e̷ ̸b̴r̸i̴n̵g̸ ̴y̶o̵u̶r̴ ̶s̴o̷n̷ ̷h̶e̴r̷e̷.̸ ̶T̵o̴ ̸s̵h̵o̴w̸ ̷y̸o̷u̴ ̶t̴r̸u̴s̵t̸ ̸m̵e̴.̶"(Oh yea, well for our contract you'll have to do something for me, I guess like bring your son here to show you trust me) She said, chuckling. "I- You want to meet him?" Mic asked, shock on his face. She shook her head "L̶o̶l̶,̸ ̶n̵o̶.̸ ̵J̶u̶s̶t̶ ̶b̶r̴i̷n̶g̷ ̸h̶i̸m̴ ̸t̵o̵ ̴t̷h̵e̸ ̵b̴e̵a̶c̷h̷ ̴s̷o̸ ̴I̴ ̷c̶a̷n̷ ̷s̵e̸e̷ ̷h̴i̴m̸.̴ ̶I̷'̷m̴ ̷c̸u̵r̵i̴o̵u̴s̶ ̷a̷b̶o̴u̴t̵ ̷t̷h̴e̴ ̸c̷h̷i̶l̷d̴ ̸a̴n̴d̵ ̷s̸h̴i̶t̴.̵" (Lol, no. Just bring him to the beach so i can see him, im curious about the child and shit) Mic looked like he wanted to die, but he shook the face away. "When?" Mic questioned, before she just shrugged "1̷1̵p̶m̵,̶ ̷t̷h̸i̴s̷ ̷S̵a̴t̸u̴r̵d̵a̵y̸ ̴n̴i̴g̵h̸t̷" (11pm, this Saturday night) before she brought out a smoke bomb and let it off, fleeing from the scene.

Time precisely 9:15

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Yamada slipped off his speaker as he entered his home, calling out to his family. Shinso crept from the dark hallway, poking his head out "Sup pops." He said, going over to the hero. The blonde gave the teen an affectionate kiss on the head, which the boy tried shaking off. "How is Sho resting?" he asked, untying his boots. "I made him actual dinner awhile ago and sent him to bed, so he should be sleeping well."

Yamada nodded, going to the kitchen to see a pot of miso soup simmering. He brought a spoon and a bowl to it, pouring his own serving. As he quietly ate his meal his son spoke up. "You... might want to supervise the 1-A chat..."

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Hawk's Love Child: WAKE ME UP

Jiro: WAKE ME UP INSIDE

Shoji: CANT WAKE UP

Memedoriya: SAVE ME

Alibino Hedgehog: Zu please change our names back

Red Hedgehog: yea bro, its weird having so many hedgehogs

Blue Hedgehog: Why will nobody explain what mine even means??

Sweet Hedgehog: It's funnier to see you suffer but like help

Ruler of Hedgehogs: ┬┴┬┴┤･д･)ﾉ

Shiny Hedgehog: Oui~ It's quiet bland〜☆

MONKAY: What is wrong with my class

Elsa & Zuko Hybrid: Everything

Well That's a Shocker: I don't leik how mine is prober spelling

344 Decibels: Woahhhhh listeners what has happened?

Eraser Head's Love Child: Lots of us are hedgehogs, other's are hybrids or love childs, some are memes or weird sentences. Then some havent gotten a name

~Jiro has been renamed 172 decibels~

~Shoji had been renamed Edgeshot's Love Child~

Alibino Hedgehog: Zu has a high fever and his phone so now he is just doing this stuff for shits and giggles.

Memedoriya: INDDEEEDD AND WATCHA GONNA DO ABOUT IT GROUND ZERP??? UR EXPLOSIONS ARE CRPA

Elsa & Zuko Hybrid: Basically chaos.

MOMo: I don't know whats happening by this point

Am I a rat? A cat? A dog? A bear? What I am is traumatized: Neither do I, but Midoriya seems to not want to leave from under his bed.

344 Decibels: O-kay? Ya know what I'm just gonna go...

Ass-id: Does anyone know how to hack? It might help us

Memedoriya: Yes where we droppin jimbo?

Kermit & Pepe Hybrid: Im leaving

Where Is That Tapping Coming From: *taps increasing*

344 Decibels: Who even is that

Ass-id: Hagukure

~Memedoriya has reset all nicknames~

Bakugo: Thank you Nezu

Nezu: I have saved you for now.

Kaminari: Cryptic and I'm scared

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What Pawn looks like

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