MosesArk Reborn2000
patreon
Chapter 35 – Cyclone Approaching
🕑 Added 2024-08-21 17:22:42 +0000 UTCChapter 35 – Cyclone Approaching
“We’ve infiltrated the expo without any issue, those fake passports worked like a charm. So, when do the goods arrive?” Wolfram asked as he stood at the front of the group. They had just been cleared by the island's customs and now stood at the airport's stairs, overlooking the entire central plaza of I-island and he had to admit, the place lived up to the hype.
“3 PM, you'll find them at gate 66.” The voice on the other and replied, either Sam or David, he didn’t know and at this point, it didn’t matter.
“And we’ll be waiting.” He replied as he ended the call, pocketing the phone as Pyre gawked at the place, stars in his eyes as their youngest member seemed to be most excited to be there, work or not.
“I can’t believe it, I’m on I-island. The world’s only movable island. The pictures don’t do this place justice.” Pyre uttered, taking in the sights of so many near fantastical inventions, and people freely using their quirks. Sure, many were probably pros, but he saw plenty of people in regular clothes like them. There was even a woman who had fire wings.
“I do admit, that they have the right idea here, allowing one free reign of their quirks.” Nine's eye was more observational, but one would need to be blind to ignore the place's splendor. However, he wondered if it was only made an exception by their world because of the intensive screening process. The only people here would be workers, or visitors with records so clean you could eat off them.
In other words, sheep would never dare question their current order, so they were no threat to it. that observation made the place feel like a beacon of freedom, and more of a walled-off farm. One where the animals inside believed themselves free, but there was always a fence.
"It's so beautiful, imagine how much better things would look if there were a little more flames dancing about, oh if only my quirk was so distinctive, I would try and do a performance!" Prye’s purple eyes shined with joy, something that Nine and Wolfram caught.
“What, you two tourists?” Swordkill asked, as while the rest had dressed plainly, Pyre had gone for his biker disguise, along with having his hair dyed amber with purple eye contacts, Nine was much the same in his disguise, though he only partially dyed his hair amber, giving the illusion the white was gone age.
Pyre sighed. “I suppose not, but nothing says we can’t enjoy our time.”
"So long as you lay low and don't attract attention, you can do whatever you please. Just be sure to meet us at gate 66 at 3 PM on the dot." Wolfram waved them off, wasn’t like he planned to just sit and wait, why not enjoy the place before they had their fun?
“How about it, Andō.” Pyre turned to Nine, grabbed his arm, and was already pulling him away from the group.
“It does pay to find time to relax.” Nine cracked a little smile, as Izuku had a way of just making people feel better.
“Then come on, let’s go!” With added vigor, Pyre dragged him off, turning to wave at the rest. “We’ll see you guys later!” Wolfram rolled his eyes as people around them chuckled, assuming that they were a workgroup and Nine had merely brought his over-excited son along for the trip.
“How is that kid a villain again?” One of the others asked, as knowing the kid had a serious record was one thing, but seeing him was quite another.
“You didn’t see it, did you?” They turned to the boss, who was smiling as he looked in the direction the pyromaniac had vanished in. “That kid’s eyes, they want to see this entire place engulf in flames, but I didn’t pick up any vile intent, quite strange…but also interesting.”
Line Break
Ignorant of this talk, Nine and Pyre explored the grounds of the I-island, the place jam-packed with strange and wonderful sights. Like pods that seemed to float in the air carrying entire groups, water fountains that didn't just put on a show, but could spell out words, and then the many-many storefronts selling products one couldn't get anyway else in the world.
“They have everything here, it’s incredible!” Pyre ran up to a hero merchandise store, and to his delight, saw some super exclusive All Might posters and figurines, he heard that they were made and sold exclusively on I-island and could never get his hands on one before, but now he was here and he had cash burning a hole in his pocket.
“I could do without regular brands and franchises.” Nine frowned as he saw many familiar logos across the place as Midoriya rushed into the store, returning a few minutes later giggling like a schoolgirl as he carried 2 bags filled with mainly All Might stuff. Nine wondered how he could still admire the man so much, especially after what he told them before they left Japan but if it made Izuku happy, why not?
They left the one store behind and continued, eventually grabbing a high-tech shopping cart that was nearly the size of a golf cart, the robot dutifully following after them as they mainly window shopped, stopping now and then to perhaps pick up some new thing, appliance, or trinket. "Well, I heard that people live here long term, so it makes sense they'll want some stuff from the outside. Not like the island can enter any harbor with how big it is."
“So many foreign pros, I can hardly guess what quirks they have, Samukawa.” Nine mused as they walked up to a pro who was dressed in dark red and brown armor, carrying a large sheathed sword in his off-hand. “Samukawa?” Nine looked back to see Midoriya jumping up and down as he pointed at the towering monster making its approach.
“It’s the Monster Hero: Godzillo! But I thought he was based in Australia.” Pyre cheered as the towering 15m tall pro turned to them, but instead of being a furious radioactive lizard seeking to destroy all of them for just being annoying, he smiled and gave the adoring crowd, Pyre included a peace sign.
“He was probably flown out here like a lot of pros, but let’s hope he shrank down before else they would need to build an entire plan for him.” Someone in the crowd, and despite that being a typical unfunny dad joke, Pyre still smiled ear to ear as he eventually returned to Nine so the two could continue onwards.
"He seems like he'll be challenged to take on." Nine said, to which Pyre shook his head, his dyed
“I don’t think so, he has a resistance to flames, but he’s not immune.” Pyre mused, leaning his head to the side, eyes closed as he recalled seeing an incident involving a massive port fire, how Godzillo had been on the scene and how burnt he had been. It looks marvelous. “Besides, I only like one flaming reptile and she’s not here.”
Nine cracked a smile, thinking of a certain snake that had been quite displeased to have to be left with others as they couldn’t find a means to get a pet through customs. “Koharu would get jealous if she heard you looking at other infernal reptiles.”
“Why would I do that when she’s the best?” Pyre looked back at him genuinely confused by the question which made Nine let out a short chuckle. Containing past the main plaza’s shopping district, they came across a large convention hall, seemingly built from and painted to be as blue as the oceans that surrounded the entire island for as far as the eye could see.
“What’s this place?” Pyre asked as the two approached it, finding one of the island’s tour guides waiting at the entrance. Once she finished with the people in front of them, the middle-aged turtle heteromorph turned to them.
“Welcome, would you and your son like a guided tour of the item exposition?” She asked in English, though it was with a French accent.
“Son?” Pyre repeated in English. Did Nine look old enough to be his dad?
"No thanks, but we like to know more about it if you don't mind." Nine let the woman believe what she suspected; it made their job easier.
"Not at all. It's one of the convention centers for hero support items that have been developed by the crack team of genius we have here on the island." She informed them, leading them further inside where they could see the entire convention hall was covered with dozens of exhibits.
“Are they for sale?” Pyre asked, to which the woman chuckled.
“Not unless you’re a hero. But even then, many are just late-stage prototypes meant to bring in people like you and present results to those who invest resources and funds into the work of our science and research teams.” She explained, to which Nine turned to her, an eyebrow raised.
“Wouldn’t shareholders be presented with such in a more private setting?” He asked her, and she smiled at him, one that said she agreed with him on the rational point.
“What can we say, some like the performance and seeing the reactions of us regular folk.” She replied, directing their attention to the conventional hall grounds where despite the Expo still being largely closed off to the public till it officially opened the next day, there were already dozens of people walking around the exhibits. VIPs and other lucky people who found a means to be given a preview of things.
“I see, thank you for your time. Come along, son, no need to dawdle.” Nine said as he walked off, Pyre following behind.
“Dawdle? Really?” Pyre smirked, to which Nine met his gaze head-on.
"I read it on my word-a-day calendar." Nine replied without a hint of shame, to which Midoriya smiled wider.
"Sounds like something made for dads all right," Pyre replied, wondering if this was what fathers and sons did. He couldn’t tell if he tried with how long it had been since he had even seen his father. But if it was, it was pretty cool.
As they went around, looking at the latest tech that the I-island could produce, the lighting of the hall made them feel like they were in the ocean, as well as the blue paint and materials used to construct the place, expertly done so that it wasn't just one shade of the color by several, overlapping, contrasting and complimenting each other seemingly at random much like the ocean waters did.
“Hey, the boss just wanted the data right, does that mean?” Pyre said as they looked at a special plane/submarine hybrid, no doubt designed for coastal and maritime hero work like customs enforcement, patrol, and rescue operations.
As Nine watched a demo video of the craft in question flying through the air before it dived into the water, Pyre read its chart, a flight speed of 885km/h and a range of over 1,900km, paired with a surface speed comparable to a speed boat of 114km/h and an underwater speed of 64km/h. When in the water, its lowest range was when it dived but even then over 600km wasn't anything to scoff at.
“We’ll need to figure out a means to get it all off the island first.” Nine answered the question without it ever being asked, as like Pyre, the more he saw for this single piece of equipment, the more uses he could see with it. especially as it had space for 12 passengers so they could easily fit their entire group plus supplies into it.
“I can think of a few ideas, so this stuff would be incredible!” Midoriya cheered as with a max depth of 500m if they could get their hands on it, it would open so many doors for them. But their attention went to another piece of maritime wear, an insanely well-designed dive suit.
"Look at this, it'll be great for a weather-type quirk," Pyre stated.
"By the definition of the quirk, it would be quite unusual for it to have any effect underwater," Nine replied. “Besides, it would need to be modified to suit such a purpose.”
"Maybe for the big stuff, but imagine being able to mess with deep ocean currents, it would be an effective and hidden weapon when used against coastal villain hide-outs," Pyre replied, others around them who happened to hear them merely hearing a father and son debate the merits and uses of the equipment and items on show.
“Collateral would be too much of a risk, one would first need to train with such for quite a while, so they’ll need a patch of coast that isn’t being used by people.” Nine countered. “Besides, one could damage deep water ecosystems using such.”
“Yeah, that’s true. It wouldn’t be right to mess with fish like that.” Pyre blinked, as he loved to eat fish, they were a great source of protein, but he didn’t want to bully them.
“That said, this suit seems to be built for fire-fighting based heroes, according to this, it can withstand temperatures of over 1600 degrees Celsius and comes with advanced respiration tech and megaphones." Nine directed his gaze to another piece of equipment on show, which seemed to be a heavily modified firefighter’s gear which Pyre cocked his head to.
"Lightweight as well, just 70kg, but situational as most pros don't specialize in fire-related rescues so much that they only do it." He read the info as a video of the suit being doused in flames and even having a small test home collapse on it, but the person wearing came out no worse for wear.
"Not unless the city they operate in is known for common fires." Nine replied.
“If only such a place existed.” Pyre sighed, as he would have loved to visit such a place, even spend some time there.
“Yaoyorozu?” Pyre went still for a moment, his pupils narrowing just a little as he looked in the direction of that familiar voice, and low and behold, he saw something that wasn’t in the plans.
"It seems like there's even more surprises than was advertised." He tugged on Nine's sleeve and subtly gestured in the direction he had been looking in. The older villain glanced over and saw that Uraraka girl, along with 3 other U.A. students who he was sure had been in the last Sports Festival. They seemed to be surprised to see one another, but far from unhappy as Uraraka introduced a foreign-looking blonde to the others.
“I wouldn't have thought they would have them ready and on the showgrounds.” Nine stated, looking towards Pyre, their expect on heroes as he had said nothing about this happening.
"Just some…unique inventions I didn't see coming," Pyre replied, keeping the act up, though his mind was working a mile a minute trying to figure out why 4 U.A students were here. If he was recalling names right, aside from Uraraka, the other 3 were Yaoyorozu, Jiro, and Ashido. All from class 1-A, and all extremely likely to recognize him.
Was this mere chance? What were the odds of that if that was the case? But wait, no, it had to be chance, why else would they be there? No way they knew he and Nine were on the island, they would have been caught by now, same if they were suspected to be making an appearance, but security didn’t seem all that high, but the island was largely automated so perhaps they just didn’t see it.
No, that also didn't make sense, if the pros did suspect they'd be here, and were preparing to counter them before they could carry out their attack, they would never use first-year students to do it, and certainly not a bunch that had lost to them twice already.
“Neither did I, but then again, we can’t predict when the winds bring forth such beauties.” Nine drew him out of his thoughts of the issue, Pyre suspecting that Nine was thinking the same thing about this. It didn't matter the why, only they were here and it could complicate things.
“We should totally tell the others about this, it would be unfair to hog the details to ourselves.” Pyre smiled, playing up the fact as he grabbed Nine's arm and led him away from the U.A. students and their American friend.
“Sometimes, you’re too generous, Tobi.” Nine told him.
"That was how Mom taught me, Dad! Come one, there's still plenty to see, and eat, they have some crazy food here according to the online reviews!" As the two made their exit, Jiro turned in their direction and watched, having heard most of their conversation she heard plenty of conversations all around them but merely filtered them out. But that was, she didn't know why, but it sounded weird.
“Jiro, is something the matter?” Uraraka asked her, looking in the direction Jiro was but not seeing anything of note.
“Nothing, just a weird kid and his dad.” Jiro sighed.
"Well, the Expo attracts people from across the world. Besides, if our time at U.A. has shown us anything, it is that we should expect unique individuals at this point." Yaoyorozu told her.
“We could run into them back in Japan, they were speaking with clear accents.” Jiro shrugged but lost interest in the two pretty quickly once Mellissa recommended that they try getting a bite to eat and continue their conversation there.
Line Break
A little while later Mellissa had led the girls to a large outdoor café, one which had great views of the plaza and even beyond, which was why it was one of her favorite spots to come and just relax after a long day of studying to grinding it out in the lab. "Wow, not only are you all being taught by Uncle Might, but you got to work with real heroes?” She asked them, eager to hear more.
“It was certainly a big thing, made me really feel like a newbie.” Uraraka kept it vague to not bring down the mood as Mellissa didn't know what happened to her.
“I helped with a hostage crisis, but only the evacuation part. And that was about it. The rest of the week was largely patrols and training.” Jiro replied, finding it quite odd that someone 2 years their senior was geeking out over standard hero work, but then again, she wasn’t in the hero course so it would of course be something to be amazed about.
“That’s still amazing, being able to get in the field like that and help people.” Mellissa smiled, which made Jiro blush a little as dammit, that was a bright look on her face.
"Somehow, I ended up in a commercial for hair care products." Yaoyorozu's experience wasn't nearly as action-packed as her friends, even if Uwabani did take her and Kendo out for a couple of patrols, they didn't stop a single crime, instead just acted as her entourage as the pro sighed autographs and posed with fans.
"Sounds like an experience," Mellissa replied, Yaoyorozu smiling in turn, though Ashido just let her head fall to the table with a thud and a groan.
“No fair, they got to do stuff on their internship, but I was just stuck in training and being the unpaid intern around the office. I swear, I wanted to melt those stupid documents after day 2 of it.” She teared up, as she now understood why Aizawa-sensei was always in a bad mood, paperwork was a crime against the soul. Also, why the heck did pros fill in so many just for basic stuff?
“But don’t hero agencies need to keep their paperwork in order?” Mellissa asked as she recalled Uncle Might complaining about similar stuff, even joking that while he's only ever had the one sidekick, he's hired well over 3 dozen office workers to handle such for his agency.
“Don’t remind me! I’ve already decided to save my up allowance so I can hire someone to do that for me right out the gate.” Ashido revealed, to which Uraraka and Jiro both giggled, to which the pink-skinned girl glared at them for challenging her.
“Good luck with that, your allowance would be like that? A couple of months pay by then." Jiro reminded her, as Ashido's parents were well off, enough that they were able to send her to a private middle school, but she also recalled that they didn't give her all that much as an allowance, it is a little more than what Kyoka got from her folks.
"And you do have a habit of stress shopping," Uraraka added insult to injury, as they had gone as a class to the mall a couple of days ago, and while most of them had gotten what they had gone to get, Ashido went and got extra stuff for her extra stuff, including 4 different swim-suits, one of which a bikini so risqué she just knew she'll be told to change at the camp, and that Mineta would be even worse to deal with.
Ashido just deflated back into her seat as her friends turned against her, the pink-haired girl muttering how she'd get them back for this before her fruity drink was placed in front of her.
“Thanks for waiting, here’s your drink.” She smiled as she reached for it, but paused mid-way when she recognized that voice.
“Wait a minute,” She started as she looked up, and low and behold, she saw a familiar face and blonde hair with a lighting streak through it. “Is that you, Kaminari?” She gave her a thumbs up, dressed like a member of the café's wait staff, and he wasn't alone as she and the rest also saw a certain balled-haired boy at his side.
“And Mineta, who let the perv on the island?” She asked him, to which Mineta got angry and started pointing at her.
“Hey, you can’t just call people that!” He yelled, the boy was lucky that the place was largely deserted, despite how many people were on the island.
“I can when it’s true.” Kaminari had to grab him by the collar to ensure he didn't start beefing with Ashido, as comments or not, she was a customer and the last thing they needed was their boss seeing that.
“What are you two doing here?” Jiro raised an eyebrow at them, less than impressed that out of all the unexpected faces she could have seen, it was the two perverts.
"They needed extra wait staff since it meant a free trip to the island, so we applied to work here," Kaminari explained, as when he had been scrolling online and saw the job offer, he had been super excited, though he did ask his parents for help verifying it before he booked any flights.
Now calm, Mineta explained the rest. “We get to explore the expo on our breaks, and we make some money, and there’s a chance we’ll have passionate encounters with beautiful foreign-OH my god, I think I’m in love!” Once his eye landed on Mellissa, it was over as one would expect when he would see a beautiful young lady.
“Yeah, no. Keep your distance from these two, Mellisa.” Uraraka stepped in, keeping her eye on him before he did something perverted in front of her.
“Why? Aren’t they your classmates?” Mellisa asked as this was quite strange as the rest of the girls made a human wall between her and the two boys.
“Yeah, but while Kaminari is largely harmless,” Ashido pointed at Kaminari who complained about her description. "Mineta's a grade-A creep."
“Again, you can’t say that!” Mineta yelled at her, as they came here to avoid people ruining things, but no-he couldn’t have that, could he?
"And again, I can if it's true, don't think we forgot the cheerleader thing." Ashido cut him off, glaring at him as she still had people walk up to her on the street about that, asking for autographs or dates.
At the mention of their deception, Mellissa did recall something about the festival. "Wait, now I remember. I saw you all dressed like cheerleaders at the festival. I have to admit, I wasn't expecting that but U.A. does make that their mission." She seemed like she thought it was all part of the show, which made Yaoyorozu feel all the dumber for falling for it.
“Hey, you didn’t have why you’re all here!” Mineta asked, cutting off Jiro from explaining it to the hottie and sinking whatever chances he still had with her.
"Clever save," Kaminari whispered to him as the Yaoyorozu, ever polite, went first since the boy had already shared their side.
“My father’s a shareholder in some of the sponsor companies, so they sent over tickets which included a pass to the preview.” She smiled, Kaminari being reminded of the fact that Yaoyorozu comes from so much more money than God. Of course, her parents' megacorporation would have a share, or many in many companies involved in the Expo. He wouldn't be surprised if the private jet and the girls surely flew to the island and had jewel-encrusted interiors made from silver and gold.
"She had 2 extra tickets, so we girls gambled for them and as you can see, we won," Jiro explained for her and Ashido, who nodded along.
"The other girls are here, they just can't attend the preview, so we're planning to meet up tomorrow." She explained something that Kaminari knew was true for at least Sato and Sero, who had also decided to come for the expo as they had served the two not too long ago.
“Wait, that leaves you, Uraraka.” Mineta pointed out as Uraraka jumped in her seat.
“Me?”
Ashido picked it up from there. “Yeah, you were with Mellissa earlier, but you never did tell us how you got here.”
“Oh well, you see-” Crud, she hoped that they had forgotten that, how was she supposed to claim she got here without bringing up All Might? They knew she was frugal and didn't have the cash for something like on her own.
Fortunately for her, there was an explosion in the distance, one that seemed to shake the island. “What was that?” They turned to an arena not too far from there.
Line Break
"Sorry if we made you wait," Pyre said as he and Nine walked up to the rest of the crew.
"You're right on time," Wolfram told them as he looked at his watch, 2:56.
“Also, we learned something while exploring.” Pyre drew his attention before he and Nine explained who they had seen while out and about.
“U.A students? They could be trouble, but not too much.” Wolfram concluded though he did find it quite strange that they were here at all.
“Still, I would advise caution when going up against them, they can be surprisingly resourceful.” Nine told him as they turned to walk towards the pier where gate 66 was located.
"I'll leave them up to you if they decide to give us issues," Wolfram told him as they turned the corner, seeing 3 guards standing at their post. “Let’s just get our stuff.”
“Excuse me, but you can-!” One moved to stop them while another's eyes narrowed at the sight of the group, no doubt wondering why they were so far from the festivities. His suspicion pushed the man to reach for his belt to pluck his walkie-talkie and report them, but Nine sent out a gust of air that threw the man off his feet, slamming him into the wall where he crumbled.
“What the-!” The other cried out, but Swordkill handled him, knocking him out with a well-placed hit to the back of the neck.
“Crap, villains!” The third turned to run to the guard station and sound the alarm, but Pyre was on him before he could ever reach it, driving his knee into the man’s back and sending him to the ground.
"Sorry, but you should take a quick nap. Not like anyone's going to see." Pyre told him as he grabbed his head and slammed into the ground, knocking him out. With that done, they grabbed the 3 guards and pulled them inside, throwing bags over their heads and restraining them.
That done, it was easy to swipe one of their access cards to enter the place, finding the bay area was largely deserted, but there was one large red freight container in the middle right next to the dock. “How nice of them to have just the one freight container.” Swordkill said as Wolfram stepped back to contact their ‘employer’.
“Should I melt our way in?” Pyre asked, seeing the sophisticated lock on the freight container, one that they couldn’t just pick or cut.
“No need,” One of the other guys stepped forward, putting a bulky device on the lock and tapping a few inputs into it. 5 seconds later, it pinked as the door unlocked. "The less evidence of wrongdoing, the better. We'll close it right back up and leave." Entering, they found several crates waiting for them, the first one Pyre opened revealed something he had never seen for himself before, 8 rifles.
“This?” Moving to the next chest, and letting the others sort out the weapons, he found that it contained their gear. “This is our gear?” He held up the bulletproof vest and mask, both almost entirely black with just the masks being different having large white X-patterns on them. The rest were the same.
“You for a problem with it?” Swordkill glared at him as Pyre frowned right on his back.
Grabbing a pair of pants and boots, he showed off how they too were some shade of black. "It's so drab! No personality to it, no color. What are we, the unnamed goons in a B-list action movie?"
“It’s functional, so save your complaints, brat. Your friend over there doesn’t seem to mind.” Swordkill told him as he grabbed the pair of pants out of the boy’s hand, looking at the size before grunting and tossing them to one of the smaller guys, it would fit him better.
Like he said, Nine was calmly looking over the gear, selecting the ones that would fit him best which left Pyre overwhelmingly outvoted as he grumbled, grabbing some stuff and taking his biker jacket off. As they were all guys, not a word was said when they started stripping to their underwear and changing into their mission clothes.
“Action movie you said?” It was as Pyre fastened the vest into place that Wolfram approached. “Well, it looks like the big action star’s in the house. I just got off the phone, All Might’s also on the island.” The group looked at him in shock, as that was never part of the plan.
"Did he accompany students here on a field trip?" Pyre asked, his mind immediately trying to make sense of this.
Wolfram frowned, having had a similar thought. “Maybe, but our contact didn’t say anything about it, so it could be something else, or maybe it was just a surprise that didn’t tell the good researchers about.” Either way, he was sure this wasn't something David or Sam knew about, or else they would have told them before they ended up on the island.
“Regardless of his reasons for being here unannounced, it complicates things as he’s powerful, if we slip for even a second.” Nine started, with Wolfram humming as he crossed his arms.
“Yeah, I know. We’ll play it by the wire. If he’s going to be at the reception, then we can handle him like we’ll handle the rest.” He concluded as he walked past them into the container, grabbing some stuff, but also going for the one crate that had been left alone by the rest.
“Should that prove insufficient?” Nine asked him as Wolfram opened the crate, and inside at the very top, he saw his mask.
He barked out a laugh. “As if a hero like that would even think to challenge us once we have our hostages. But if something happens, that’s where you two come in, you’ll role would be this…” He explained to them as he changed, with him finishing as he put on the first face mask, the one that stuck to his skin like a second layer.
Pyre seemed ecstatic about it. “Oh, I like that, I really like that! I’ve never done something like that but I can’t wait for it, Wolfram. Now I want All Might to try something.”
“It’s doable.” Nine nodded, though he did have a smirk on his face at the idea that Wolfram had given them both, as it would suit their needs quite well. With that done, aside from Wolfram, everyone grabbed a rifle, a pistol, and some magazines for both and set out. Following a pre-selected path, they didn’t need to worry about being seen by regular people, or security as the former wouldn’t be around this area, and the latter had been diverted or disabled before they ever got there.
Using a service tunnel, they entered the tower with Swordkill breaking off from them with some of the guys, their destination was the top of the tower and its main security room, theirs was much lower, the main reception hall.
They didn’t need to wait long before Wolfram got the confirmation. “Now the fun can begin.” Wolfram smiled as he fastened his mask into place, Pyre having seen the design and quite liking it as he skipped toward Wolfram as the steel shutter opened up.
“Get ready to move.”
Line Break
I've made it to episode 10 of season 3 of Dr. Stone and it just hit me, but Senku and the rest have really aged up, as the series starts with him and most of the modern cast being in their teens, him being 15 in the first chapter, but by where I am in the story, he's 18 years old. I know that since most anime with teen characters are set in a school setting which means they can't age too fast but still, that was shocking.
One reason I'm getting back into it is hearing the English VA for MHA in it, as you can almost envision it as some improv with Iida, Midoriya, Tokoyami, Kaminari, Toga, and Tamaki and those are just the ones I can remember off head, there could be more that I'm just forgetting. It's a nice time and helps with the fact I wasted precious internet trying to get ZZZ only for it to screw me over.
Line Break
And done! I hope you’re ready for it, as we’re about to get into the real meat of the situation as this movie is set to have A LOT of stuff happen.
