Quirkless Rejects

Stain VS. The Quirkless Rejects VS. Iida

Deku, Doom, Jester, Animation, and Todoroki stood in the bar across from Shigaraki and Kurogiri.

Deku thought it would be funny and ironic if Todoroki and Iida met face to face. What? He was allowed to have some fun with this, right?

Shigaraki wasn't too pleased with the sudden addition but he'd have to deal with it. He didn't plan on losing this game anyways. Then again, neither was Deku.

Behind the two villains were a line of not yet fully developed, but still just as intimidating, Nomu's. Deku whistled. "Woah, Shig, those sure are terrifying looking. It's gonna be hard to compete against that." Shigaraki narrowed his eyes. "You're not backing out." Not a question, a command. Deku grinned under his mask. No, not when I have you exactly where I need you. His sunglasses turned happy.

"Of course not!" Then angry. "I still plan on winning."

Shigaraki growled. His eyes flashed to the cracked clock hanging tilted on the wall. "Kurogiri," he rasped. The mist villain nodded and opened up a warp gate. All beings stepped through.

On a water tower in Hosu, Japan stood five members of the Quirkless Rejects, two of the League of Villains, and a line of unsightly humanoid creatures in the darkness of the night. The wind blew eerily, the sounds of the citizens enjoying their lives below filling the air. A few men coming out of a bar, a couple walking home, the karaoke joint blaring loudly. Deku turned to Shigaraki and Kurogiri.

"Let the games begin!"

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SUCK! Thought Tenya. I almost had him!

Tenya remembered getting the call at the sports festival saying that the hero killer had almost killed Tensei. Tenya was so... so... ANGRY! He had never felt this way before. Tenya was always what they called a goodie-two-shoes. He didn't feel like one. He felt vengeful. He went all the way to turn down all of the good offers he had gotten for internships just to make it to Hosu. He was going to make Stain pay.

That's what Tenya thought at least.

His perfect chance to go looking for the hero killer came in the form of Nomu, like the ones at the USJ, terrorizing the city. Manual told Tenya to go held the citizens to get to safety. He had a different plan. Tenya read that most of the kills happened in dark alleys. He ignored Manual calling out for him saying he was going the wrong way. He ignored the screams of the citizens as they cried out for help. He ignored how his consciousness told him to stop but he didn't. He was a man on a mission.

Tenya found Stain, too! He found him standing over Native, a new hero. The teen couldn't help but envision Tensei in Native's spot. He saw red.

He couldn't stop himself as he propelled forwards. Tenya kicked out at Stain but the man expertly dodged. "Oh, another hero?" cooed Stain. "I don't think I've heard of you yet." They fought for a minute or two before Stain pinned Tenya to the ground, his helmet rolled off. Dang it!

"A teen? What angry eyes you've got." Tenya hated the murderer's voice. He hated just how casually he spoke to him. "SHUT UP!" he screeched. Tenya's eyes were wet. "In- Ingenium... I AM THE YOUNGER BROTHER OF THAT AMAZING HERO!" Stain glared down at him and Tenya felt his veins run cold. "No. You're just a pitiful excuse for a hero." Stain rose his long blade above Tenya's head. No. I have yet to avenge my brother! I can't die now!

*BANG*

A gun sounded and Stain's sword was blown from his hands.

Tenya looked up as much as he could from his frozen position on the ground. Ice traveled down the side of the building and formed a wall between himself and Stain. Todoroki? Tenya's question was confirmed when a familiar bicolored male dropped down in front of him. He was in all black with a black eye mask on his face so it was hard to truly make out the figure too much.