And All The Dead In The World

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Shade POV

"Well, this is cool. Actually doing something right for once," I said, looking at the merchandise. Gotta say, I thought they would fail miserably.

But here they were; midway is going to sue somebody here.

"I hope this is sufficient enough, Shade," Shigaraki told me, a little peeved. I guess having some random jackass like myself ruin his party could be considered an attack. Well, an ego attack.

"Yup. This gonnna be goooooooood," I rubbed my hands before pressing the button that would finally cause awesomeness to occur.

It didn't disappoint.

***
Normal POV

School was as in edge as ever. From Denki, I heard of a supposed search going on in other academies around the country. Clearly, there was a huge concern that certain students could be involved, paranoia a big factor.

And the killings of heroes had no bodies found; necromancy?

Right now, we just waited for the bell to  end. But then, the door opened, three people entering. All Might, Bakugo now healed enough to not bleed internally after yelling, and...List?

Yeah, the Hispanic girl from America was here too. Even Grapey noticed, his face saying a lot.

"Hola. My little churro~" She winked towards the guy in question. Most of us just fell on our faces when we realized this was real life. But of course, our attention returned to Bakugo and All Might.

"Ahem...Class-1A, an announcement. I thought it would be better if I came in person. First off, Miss Cortez...she has information on Shade. Ma'am?"

The lady in question stood ahead of him.

"I knew him before. He was my ex-boyfriend from Roosevelt," Hm? There's a shock, and Bakugo was already sitting down, disturbingly quiet, listening with some intent. "His real name is Rowan Sui. Born in Hawaii, and moved to my school's town. I get that Uno and Deku are known for being Quirkless, but he actually came first,"

A mumble throughout the classes permeated the room. We had no clue he was even American to begin with, let alone the actual first Quirkless student in the world.

"What happened?" Deku asked, slightly interested, and worried about the answer.

"He got kicked out. I guess he had a run in with a few bullies that got him expelled," List told us. "He clearly hates us all,"

"Yeah...but to work with villains, that's a little excessive, right?" Tsuyu added, wondering about that little detail.

"Heh, señorita, Rowan does not work with anybody without a reason. I'd like to bet he would kill them if he wanted to," That last line completely reminded us of a certain guy; Stain. He wasn't on a clear black/white stage. And apparently so is this guy.

"You seem to understand what he acts like...how will this help?" Tenya spoke up, rather vigorously. His classic hand gestures coming through.

We didn't have a chance to talk though, seeing as the old lady in the wheelchair, now motorized, came in.

"Anyone hear of robots?" She raspily spoke to us. "My grandson left earlier, and I hadn't seen him since,"

***

Later...

"Man...I feel so damn helpless..." Kyoka sighed.

"Give it time, we'll get involved soon enough. It's a pattern; we always get involved in one way or another..." I told them. It was true; when have the adults handled anything? Never.

Deku was also deep in thought, not saying a word at all, yet it was clear that List's reveal of Shade's past was enough to be...shocking.

I also wondered, what kind of treatment caused so much trouble? To ditch it all, and become such a cold-blooded killer? Would that have happened to me? Is it still able to happen to me?

Questions for later...for now...

"Yeah. List...even as she is cuddling the little pervert, she sounded rather...guilt-ridden," Momo said, a little cringe coming on her, as the same line was happening to Grape Juice. Yeah. Bet no one assumed she'd be into him. Guys and girls included.

"Fucking lucky..." Denki groaned. "But guilty from what? Did she do something?"

"Clearly, she hasn't said everything...these robots however..." I eyed my phone and noticed a new notification; apparently, the school was in total lockdown. But...that would mean an attack-

The school went dark. Clambering voices filled the silence, as the bright outdoors came pouring in. I noticed they were...robotic...yep, same people.

"Told you so...we ain't exempt from adult problems," I shrugged, getting up and checking my backpack; my modular armor would at least help lengthen the fight that I would be brought in.

"Good...at least I have another crack at that jackass," Bakugou brushed past us, and I looked ahead to see....Shade.

"Hey! No autographs, I really hate all of you anyway...except that one," He pointed at me...yeah; I guess he didn't fully hate my guts yet. How nice. "Now. I bet you are wondering how the hell I-"

"MINE!" Bakugou already attacked before being stopped by a robot, who had somehow used a quirk. It successfully blocked him off...huh...

"Geez, no patience, eh, blondie...Ahem, okay, monologue, evil evil, blah blah blah....let's start off with..." Shade's eyes seemed to flicker, as his landed on List, the American. "...bitch. Deal with ya' later...anyway, Tadashi! How ya' do? Still can't manage to lose the coconut haircut, huh? Or is it helmet hair, I dunno'!"

"Why attack my hair?" I groaned, messing with it. I guess it is plain...but considering the hairstyles of everyone here, it just makes me all the more unique.

Of course, I was reaching for a certain type gauntlet in my backpack, ready to begin my counterattack. About 10 robots of varying sizes were surrounding the lunch hall.

Hm. Must've removed the power, if he managed to just waltz in uninvited like that...well, I guess some things are not state of the art.

I felt the gauntlet snap onto my arm. I smirked a little.

"...Do it," Shade taunted me, a knowing glance. I obliged, pulling out a glove, with a specialized EMP-Burst, mostly for specific situations.

However, as it pulsed...it didn't do much to the bots. I couldn't understand why...until I realized something...they all had a similar color scheme and body type to the dead heroes. And again, they looked a little like Mortal Kombat Cyborgs....shit.

"Not gonna' work brainy...heh, funny. They have the skills and brain to be like the real thing, right?" Shade cackled at us. "Guess we better get to the fun part...eh?"

***
Multiple building structures damaged. UA Academy is being held hostage, along with several of it's affiliated areas. Many students are remained trapped behind a makeshift wall of rubble.

All Heroes have deployed a small strike team to attempt a breach into the main campus. So far, progress is minimal. Nature of the staff's well being is unknown, yet it can be surmised that they are hiding near the dorm area of the campus along with students.

More as this story develops...

***

"Well....hehe, that is convenient lady..." Shade smiled, and drank a cup of hot cocoa. "Welp...let's see...a week of holding this people hostage...might as well entertain them,"

The Siege Of UA Academy begins...

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