Chương 1201: 51
At this point, seeing an armored artificial island was only a 4 on the wow factor scale. Sure, it looked intimidating with the giant weapons being placed all around I-Island's outer wall, and there was a two mile no fly zone of instant death that basically surrounded the whole thing, but at the same time, if Izuku wanted to go to space and blow up a death star in the shape of a cat head, he had a dungeon for that.
Hell, the mountains in the tiddy dungeon were more amazing than the island.
[Now Entering Raid: I-Island, My Villain Academia.]
[Cartographer Skill Activated.
Bonus from blueprints.
Bonus from height advantage.
Generating locations.]
With the wind slapping his face, Izuku opened the map of I-Island that his hard work as a cartographer had given him. The hunch that as his own mapping abilities increased, so too would the map his quirk generated for him had been correct, and now he had a fully interactable map that allowed him to set waypoints and keep track of his allies.
And the objectives.
Izuku studied I-Island's super structure. As a whole, it was designed to be a fortress even before All for One took over; there were redundancies piled upon redundancies, piled upon more redundancies, all designed to prevent an invasion. Even the security system was more than enough to deal with any villains that snuck in. Raid was an accurate description of what they were about to do.
"Hawks," Izuku started, letting the communication device of the suit Momo had made for them carry his voice despite the salt-filled air lashing him in the face.
When it came down to it, the start of this mission was going to come down to Hawks, Momo, and himself making sure that everyone else could have a safe landing. For the first little bit, stealth was going to be essential, and as much as he loved Itsuka and Shoko, their idea of stealth was uhh, pretty much the exact opposite.
Hawks, despite being only a few years older than Izuku, was in the top three in Japan and had unmatched control over his quirk. There was no way he was just Izuku's taxi.
"Sup? Don't tell me you have to piss now, I told you back when we saw that sandbar to—"
Izuku rolled his eyes. "No no, I just wanted to ask you what you think we should do."
"Survive, kickass, and see if there's a KFC left standing after all this."
[Hawks has used sarcasm as a coping mechanism. It didn't work.
Try chicken.]
"Do you think we should go for the turrets, and then the security room, or should we try to disrupt the power first?" Izuku continued. It felt really weird trying to be the straight man for once. Wait, wasn't that his whole life? Him trying to be the only sane one in the room while his quirk went out of his way to make his life as crazy as possible while his girlfriends cheered at the chaos because it gave them bigger tits? Yeah, that sounded about right.
Why was he complaining about tits though?
"Do you know where the central power is?" Hawks asked, his serious tone coming across loud and clear. "I thought we didn't have an exact map of the island."
"My quirk."
"Right, bullshit, sorry, I forget what I'm dealing with sometimes." Hawks continued to fly higher into the air; they were growing closer to I-Island and needed to approach from the right angle to avoid getting caught. There was only so much a stealth bonus could do against radar and people paying attention. "Well, from the looks of things, all those turrets are outward facing, so I doubt they'd shoot down into the island. Plus, disabling the power would turn them off, right?"
"Yeah, sounds like we'll only need to hit three stations in order to turn off power to the whole island, one beneath each of the outer cities."
"Do you think we'll be lucky and they'll be lightly guarded?" Hawks began to dive, taking an angle that reminded Izuku of how an owl would go for the kill. Wings spread, not a single flap, just silence and death. Because of the stealth suit, Hawk's normally bright red wings were now a dark purple that nearly blended in with the blues of the moonlit ocean and stars. "Well, they're villains, so who knows? There's a good chance that they're just asleep or something."
"They might be relying on the island's natural defenses." Izuku paused and tried to think about what he just said. "Err, artificial defenses. So, we might still have our work cut out for us. We should probably split up and take them all down at once."
"You sure about that? I'm kind of supposed to make sure you live."
"I didn't become a hero to be protected. Besides, unlike you I can have backup whenever I need it. And if Momo gets in trouble, I can get her out of there. It's you I don't have control over."
"Haha, I guess in your world I'm a friendly NPC." Hawks laughed. "Don't worry though, I'm no lame escort quest. Just tell me where to go and I'll get the job done."
Izuku nodded—mostly to himself—as they made their way down to the nearest city. Once they landed, they'd be slightly safer. Maybe. That depended on the level of chaos that the island was in. So far though, there were no signs of riots, or general terror, just a grim silence that choked everything.
[Izuku Midoriya: Momo, are you ready?
Izuku Midoriya: We're going to go after the power stations instead of the turrets.
Momo Yaoyorozu: I can handle that as well. I'm ready to be summoned when you need me.
Itsuka Kendo: I'm ready too!
Shoko Todoroki: She has a physical need to punch someone.
Sys-admin: The preparations here are almost complete and we'll be ready soon though. Sir Nighteye also agrees with your plans of disabling power first. I also showed him the map, but told him no backseat gaming.]
Izuku rolled his eyes and pointed Hawks in the direction of the first underground entrance.
They dropped down into a side street of the campus area of I-Island. There, he summoned Momo.
Dressed in a ninja outfit that would make any model in the world blush, she nodded and followed the way points he set to her destination. Afterwards, Hawks flew him to the next city and dropped him off in the suburban area where the next station was located.
Everyone was in place.
XXXX
[First Objective: Power Shut Off.
0/3 Power stations shut off.]
Izuku kept his back to the wall as he moved down from the city that rested on top of the island and into the well lit industrial complex beneath the city. The majority of the infrastructure was dedicated towards receiving shipments and passengers. One wall of the hallway he traveled down was almost entirely made out of windows that started at about waist height, giving him a large view of the activity below.
Villains were looting the shipping containers; from the looks of things they were mostly finding raw material and science equipment, but hopefully there weren't any powerful weapons in those containers. While I-Island was officially for designing hero gear, there were rumors that they also developed weapons. And that sounded terrifying.
Passing through the shipping area, Izuku made his way deeper into the infrastructure. In a way, Hawks had been right; they had been light on the guards. Up until Izuku got into the control room, that is.
There, a large diligent looking thug stood. His face was rough, with a large chin and a jaw made more pronounced by the powerful tusks that protruded upward. His skin was stone grey, and to make matters worse, Izuku was fairly certain that the man was actually made of stone. He looked like a gargoyle. The other person in the room, an engineer that looked like he was supposed to be there, looked around nervously.
Izuku stood in the middle of the doorway, neither person paying him much mind because of his clipboard.
Skill list.
Cooking.
Coffee.
Skill synergy, healing.
Ability adjustment.
Negative.
[Item: Cup of Jo'mama said knock you the fuck out.
Category: Drink (Poison), consumable.
Effects:
+ 50 non-lethal damage per second.
+ 20 urge to piss.
Very high chance of getting knocked the fuck out.
Very high chance of running into a wall.
Very high chance of not waking up for… a while.
Very high chance of a headache.]
Izuku looked at the styrofoam cup that the coffee came in. Did I-Island even have styrofoam? Was that out of place? Why didn't it come in a mug? With a shrug, he walked up to the gargoyle villain and offered the drink. "Coffee?"
The villain looked at him, one stoney eyebrow raised above blue eyes. A wide smile spread on his face. "Thanks! I've been staying up way too late with this guard mission! I know I'm nocturnal and all but man, does the nightshift get boring."
One sip.
Two sips.
Chugged.
"Holy shit that's got some kick to it! This whole coming to I-Island thing was worth it just for—" He paused, blinking, hands going to his crotch. "Bathroom!"
The super-charged gargoyle bolted out of the room faster than Izuku could blink.
Note to self, develop, coffee of endless pissing.
Izuku walked towards the engineer that was staring at what had just happened with wide eyes and a gaping mouth.
"Who are you?" The engineer asked, his entire body shaking.
"First responder." Izuku placed his hand on the man's shoulder. "Do you know how to turn this off?"
[Momo Yaoyorozu: Room secured.]
The man nodded eagerly. "I mean, yeah, but it won't do much good unless the other stations get turned off as well, and communications are jammed so—"
"Don't worry, my quirk's bullshit."
"Huh?"
"Just get ready to turn off the power when I say to." Izuku stepped back and placed a finger to his ear. "Hawks. Me and Momo are all done how are you—"
"Are you fucking kidding me? You two got the easy one! I'm here fighting off a god damn cyborg ninja fuck and—"
XXXX
"Ryūjin no ken wo kūrae!" The slender, kind of sexy looking cyborg ninja that had been trying to kill him for the past five minutes struck a fancy pose with the fancy green glowing sword that looked like it could cut through just about anything. The thing might as well be a damn lightsaber.
Hawks, much to his displeasure, let out a girly scream as he barely managed to dodge the bright green arc of that sword by using his feathers to pull his body downward. He had already learned the hard way that his feathers were no match for that sword, and now it was glowing and shit! What the hell!
Dammit, why did he get the hard fight?
Well, it was probably good that he did.
But damn was he hoping to just find a giant off switch he could flip and then go out and get some ice cream.
Keeping his feathers around his back, he let his body go limp, giving complete controls over his feathers. This was a fighting style he developed to fight the rare foes that were faster than his body: it made him like the leaf on the wind, nearly impossible to hit, and a bit like a weightless puppet.
He dodged the crazy cyborg ninja again, fluttering to the side before being forced into the air by another attack. Every single slash from the ninja was inches away from death. And every single one brought shaved that inch shorter and shorter as he rode a wave of red feathers about.
Then.
He saw his chance.
The Ninja froze for a moment, the gears in his body expanding and contracting like muscles as steam poured out from his joints. The ninja had overheated.
With his strongest feathers he slashed, slashed, and slashed some more, striking hard and fast at those exposed joints and dismantling the ninja limb by limb. Part of him felt guilty that he might have just killed someone.
The torso and head laid on the floor face down, somehow still functioning as wires and tubes hung out from Hawks' less than perfect cuts. After a moment, the torso let out a low groan. "I need healing."
And just like that Hawks didn't feel guilty anymore.
He sighed and closed his eyes. "Uhh, Izuku, you still there?"
It was weird that he didn't have to like, activate this thing.
"Yeah, you good?"
"Yep."
"Great."
XXXX
He watched his city going from a glowing gem in the sea to a ghostly wreck in a matter of seconds.
It was annoying that the heroes had managed to infiltrate the city so easily, especially undetected. But, he wasn't exactly surprised; there could have been any number of quirks that could get people into the island, the heroes could have even stooped so low as to hire Oji Harima to break into I-Island.
"Very well then." He clapped his hands and let out a laugh. "Come now, All Might! Bring your best, your brightest, and all that you can. I need a worthy audience for my ascension."
AN: Hawks isn't a mercy main, he just simps her.
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