Capítulo 3: Already putting in the work
''Hey Justin, already on the clock?'' It was one of the officers he ended up working with often due to how his quirk worked.
''Yeah, got to make sure I'm not slacking after all.'' Justin chuckled softly, they were currently heading towards the warehouse along with multiple swat teams, as after this they would be heading into the woods as well.
''How was your test... That was today right?'' Another officer behind them asked.
''Passed with flying colors hopefully, I plan to put you all through the wringer for the month that I can before school starts.''
''We can take it, just use that no-.''
''Hold on, I've got heartbeats...'' Justin opened the door to the moving van, not bothering about it as he closed the door and took off running. As he ran a radio seemed to power on as he ran towards the warehouse.
''How many Justin?'' It was a feminine voice, however, the audio quality was good enough to hear someone racking a shotgun.
''At least 12, another one that is incredibly weak below the ground level. I'm going straight for the kid.'' Justin jumped towards the roof, running along it.
As he did he heard multiple voices below him, along with what sounded like a pistol being armed. ''Possible hostile engagement, I heard a pistol.''
''Guess we'll hear the bullets if so, get the kid Justin.''
Justin ripped a part of the roof open like paper as rounds began to bounce off his clothes as he was immediately opened fire on, he kicked down as he grabbed the forklift and simply tossed it to the side limply.
When he got the door open and down the stairs bullets were still flying over him as he zoned in on the kid, pulling a crate out of the way as tendrils began to fill the entrance behind him to make sure no one followed him.
What he saw caused a small amount of rage to build up in him, for only a moment did his entire body seem to shiver like agitated liquid before it calmed down.
He gently took the small boy who looked almost worst than dead.
''Relax kid, I'm a hero. I'm here with the police to save you..'' Just as Justin finished, there were multiple loud bangs as it sounded like flash bangs were tossed, along with multiple people shouting that they are police and to put their weapons down.
The kid looked up to him, his eyes a husk of what they once were, just the small smile the boy tried to force caused his cracked lips to begin bleeding. Justin didn't waste any more time and pulled the child into him slowly.
Once he made sure the kid was secure and put to sleep using a small burst of multiple chemicals did he suddenly stand and collect his tendrils as he suddenly came up the stairs.
His hands slammed together as tendrils amassed and then exploded due to the collision. Tendrils whipped out as he grabbed multiple of the trouble makers who didn't surrender and pulled them all in.
When he got them all gathered up he wrapped these tendrils around them, locking them in place as he knocked out each of them before their quirks could be used.
Only one person seemed to have been able to get a quirk off as the ground had much more water than when he originally came in through the roof.
"Everyone good? No injuries?'' Justin called, looking around at the Officers currently cuffing the ones that surrendered.
''A bullet struck my chest rigs plates, but I'll be alright... How's the kid?''
''In a really bad way, I need more excess biomass.''
Another officer called from across the room. ''Over here! We got a Black Listed.''
Justin looked around to see the person talking, letting his tendrils stretch as he walked over, only slowly receding them while they began to cuff the unconscious criminals.
Once he got to the person he noticed a man with dark red hair. Despite the handcuffs, the man was still trying to breathe fire, but it looked like he just didn't have enough gas or something as only small puffs came out.
''This guy on the black list?"
Pulling his head up to get a good look at him, Justin cross-referenced it with his enhanced memories before he pulled up a certain page.
The guy was a rapist and an arsonist, this would be his fourth time getting out of prison somehow. He was blacklisted for his constant repeating behavior, as well as to find out how he's getting out.
Justin nodded to the officer as he lifted him off the ground and dragged him outside the warehouse. Once he was into the back of the van he would be traveling in, he consumed the man.
After sorting through his memories slowly to find the cause of his constant escape he spoke up.
''Fate, you there?''
''Always Justin.'' The feminine voice spoke up
''Red Flag and Officer named Togo Yamato, he's been helping those who can pay a hefty amount of money out of the prison up there by the north lake.''
''Done, want me to mark him as a Black?''
''Please, I'll use his memories to find out who else he's been releasing, and how he did it so we can prevent it from happening again.''
''Oh you're so smart Justin, see this is why I love you... You know, didn't you just turn eighteen?''
A voice spoke up, it sounded like Nezu. ''Fate, I would like to remind you there are other people on this line, whereas I do not care about you trying to smother Justin, please save it for a private line.''
''I always tell you the Dog is always listening Fate.'' Justin chuckled, turning his focus don't the kid as it took a lot more concentration to heal starvation and to replace fluids like this.
''Am I a dog? Am I a rat?! Maybe I'm just a small man in a fur suit! HAHAHAHAHA!'' Nezu suddenly started laughing aggressively, causing a snicker from the woman known as Fate.
They were used to his jokes, but that damn laugh. Nezu's laugh was hard to not react to, a contagious laugh really.
Soon everyone was loaded back up and they headed towards the forest.
''Team Charlie took the baggage.'' Justin gave a nod when the officer spoke up.
''Keep heading down this road until you reach a dirt road to the left, we'll be following that for about twenty minutes, then we'll be walking a few minutes,'' Justin spoke to the driver, getting a thumbs up from him.
''You got is Boss.''
''So Justin, you and Ochaco hook up yet?''
Justin chuckled, shaking his head. ''She's expressed how she wants to wait until we get the results in a week, if she ends up in U.A. with me, then she'll join the 'Harem', but if she needs to look into another school, we'll be focusing on that.''
The officer released a sigh. ''Justin just turned 18, yet he's got so many people wanting to be a part of his harem. I'm 27 guys. TWENTY-SEVEN! I can't even as so much get a high five from a woman.''
There was laughter in the back of the van, and the officer in the passenger seat spoke up. ''Well maybe if you didn't look like you took your face to a belt sander, you'd get some bitches?''
''I don't need bitches damnit, I need hot goth maidens!''
Justin sighed, as the conversation quickly began to dissolve into who's 'Waifu' material was better.
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