All Might decided to call the President of the Hero Public Safety Commission to inform him of what just took place.
*RING* *RING*
A few seconds go by and the Commission President answers the call, "How did it go? I bet he conceded." he said.
"The Medical Building will be open by tomorrow and Japan will get what it needs. Good Bye." All Might said with a heavy tone and hung up.
"Heh. I knew that All-Father was just talk! Go against the Government? HAH!", on the other side of the phone the man was thinking he won.
If he had known it was already his final hours he might've prayed to every Religion's God to see if someone can save him.
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In an office room of the residence...
"Carter, go and send in 15 JAVELIN Pilots and storm the Hero Public Safety Commission.
Your target is basically every corrupt decision-maker there, if they aren't in the building then do a home visit. Be silent and finish everything before the sun rises, understood?" Alexander said with a small grin.
'You want to avoid doing anything underhanded? pft! You old people and your thirst to stay in power...time to rest.' thought Alexander while Carter just answered simply.
"Understood, Sir."
Immediately after, he called in 15 pilots who had a day off and only agreed when they heard the content of their task.
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RANDOM JAVELIN PILOT'S POV-
I was receiving a massage from the pretty massage girl during my day off, we were created by someone but we don't mind.
We were treated well, allowed to explore anywhere on our off days, and all we had to do was be loyal and do our job right. Simple.
Whenever the Little ones are going out to explore and have fun in parks, I and the boys will hosts small tournaments to see who is allowed to watch over the children from afar.
The Little ones are kind to every employee within the residence that everyone else serves them loyally without hesitation. The cuteness adds another factor.
And whenever a suspicious person is within 20 Meters of the children, a barrel of a gun is already aimed at them and a camouflaged pilot near the children to ensure protection.
Anything for the treasures of the residence, I guess?
*Beep* *Beep*
I was taken out of my thoughts and my phone rang while I was being massaged. Good stuff.
Reading the task that said:
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Report on the Helipads.
15 Total will be there.
'Remove' All corrupt officials of HPSC
List:
-Commission President
-Takamiya James
-Naruya Asou
- Etc
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Reading the description I immediately told the pretty lady that I got to go and told her that I'll drop by next time.
Heading my way over to the secured locker room where each and all of our personal suits is stored when off duty.
While in there I saw all of the guys that were supposed to be on break starting to suit up, then we lined up in an orderly fashion and made our way to the Helipad.
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Reaching the Helipad, we saw the Head of Security, Mr. Carter. Tough Bastard is all I can say to describe him.
Then he began telling us the ins and out of our mission about how the HPSC are pushing the boss's buttons and whatnot.
'Crazy fu-ckers', I thought to myself as I still remembered when he told all the Guards to attack him, and not surprisingly enough we all needed repairs to our suits.
"Understood?" Carter asked and we all shouted in response, "Yes, Sir!"
After that, we boarded the massive Chinook Helicopter that has been waiting for us and with a joke on the side.
"Don't we need flight clearance?" One of the guys said.
"We are assassinating VIPs and you're worried about flight clearance?", was his reply to which we only laughed at
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After 10 Minutes the pilot gave us the thumbs up and the lights blinked green indicating we can jump off.
'Hah...always the best part of the job', I thought to myself while I was in a heavy metal combat suit falling down from the sky.
Moments later we activated the thrusters on our backs which broke the fall and descended on the roof of the designated building quietly.
Immediately after landing, 5 went to surround the building from all possible escape routes, then another 5 to check for any stray civilians and finally the last 5 are to hunt.
It was just closing hours which was perfect, activating our stealth camouflage, we started the hunt.
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Hero Public Safety Commission Board Meeting Room...
HPSC PRESIDENT'S POV
I was celebrating and drinking loudly with all the officers of the HPSC after we have intimidated the All-Father with our very own, All Might!
"That brat thinks he can stomp on us!? Pui! I was already working while he was still in the womb!" I roared loudly asserting my pride.
"Right, President! What does a foreigner think he can do?"
"A quirk like his must have a massive limit on the stamina, I don't know how this boy got the title of No. 1 Hero in Europe!"
They cheered with me dissing on the brat who was the cause of our problems and humiliated us around the world.
"Soon! We WILL get his technology if he still wants to continue business in Japan! KANPAI!" I roared to the top of my lungs and they followed suit.
"KANPAI!" x3
"KAN-hic-pai~"
We laughed when we heard the newly added member already show signs of drunkenness.
"Takamiya-san, you better join us more frequently we can't have a weak drinker within us, right?" one of the guys said.
"HAI!!", roared the middle-aged James while bowing 90 degrees which made us laugh even harder.
While we were hammering ourselves with alcohol an annoying knock attracted our attention.
*BAM* *BAM*
While in my drunken stupor I still managed to release a joke,
"Fire that person if he's a man and...if it's a girl...she has to have fun with us!" I said licking my lips in delight.
*BAM* *BAM*
Our young one, Takamiya James, goes wobbling to answer the double doors with a drunken smile plastered to his face.
"Hell-BANG!", Takamiya-san said...but couldn't finish it as his brains colored the ones right behind him.
Everyone was immediately sobered up due to the sudden rush in adrenaline, especially me as I was already dialing for All Might.
*Beep* *Beep* *Beep*
'FU-CK! Out of all days, there's no signal today!' I internally screamed.
"Moshi Moshi! Who here is a Takamiya James?" the armored fellow with the Three Dragon Head symbol said nonchalantly.
'WAIT! Th-THREE DRAGON HEA-D SYMBOL!?' I thought to myself completely forgetting him looking for the blown to bits Takamiya-san.
"No one's a Takamiya James? Well...boys let's just start shooting its bound to be one of them.", the one in the middle ordered.
*BANG*
*BANG*
*BANG*
Several of us were shot but all of it was on our knees...some of us even had our knee caps blown right off, still spurting blood.
While I was left unharmed...surprisingly. 'Maybe I am not their target!' I naively thought and decided to bolt towards the door.
*BANG*
"ARHHHHH!", I screamed as my knee cap was shot through.
"Whoops, hand slipped and my bad you shouldn't be running while drunk it's dangerous! You could stumble and hit your head, No?", one of the men said which made some of them laugh.
"Now, everyone stay still and try not to die yet, okay? Someone wants to talk to you.", the man finished and brought out a tablet, and after a few moments later a voice of a man that we didn't want to hear popped out.
"Hello? Still alive I hope, anyway, fu-ck. your. selves. Great...now have a good one!", Alexander who we thought of the one as speaking was already done speaking.
Some who still had hope began shouting,
"w-WAIT! IT WASN'T US! IT WAS ALL THE COMMISSION PRESIDENT'S IDEA!"
"YOU COWARDS!" I shouted to the top of my lungs at these jumping ship colleagues of mine.
"Right! It wasn't ou-BANG!"
"My fingers seem a bit itchy, Captain-san, I think I should go to the Doc later.", the one beside their supposed Captain just nonchalantly said.
"Well, let's waste bullets shall we?", I didn't bother looking at whoever said that...as they all sounded the same at this point.
*BANG*
"NO! NO! NOOO-BANG!"
*BANG*
They all sounded like death bells ringing in my ears and sounds of them even still shooting at an already dead body...making flesh splatter everywhere.
'Should've listened to All Might from the start...wait...didn't he say Good Bye!? That SH-BANG!', ...
"We can call an airstrike with my killstreak!", one of the pilots said.
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