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MEANWHILE AT HPSC HQ, UNDERGROUND, EARLIER…
“…In recent news, the unrevealed truth about the Public Safety Commission, from molding young, aspiring heroes into child soldiers to brutal punishment on their own heroes to keeping the general public blissfully ignorant.” A dark-haired male news reporter depicted.
“Two of them being our own No. 2 Pro Hero Hawks, and former Pro Hero Lady Nagant.” Exclaimed a ginger haired female news reporter.
“Now we know who to be wary of.” The auburn joked.
Madam President clicked the TV off.
“Everyone, as I’m sure you all are aware, the public knows about our top secrets as well as All for One’s death.” She began.
“Yes, Lady Nagant and that hedgehog.” A suited higher up commented.
“We should reinstate Nagant and hire him.” She decided.
Everyone, excluding Yokumiru Mera, were stunned.
“No way! He’s a vigilante. And what about Hawks? He’s deprogrammed! And he and a white furred bat girl got all of our top secrets!” Another higher up argued.
“That may be true, Lady Nagant managed to kill him after, however, all she did was shoot him point-blank in his face; All for One could’ve survived that.”
She turns it back on, fast-forwards the news segment and then pauses on All for One, amputated.
“Her companion must have completely neutralized his Healing and Regenerating Quirk.”
“As for Hawks…He must have helped lead the bat girl to the secret files here, she managed to get past security, with the help of a robot disabled all of our surveillance cameras.”
“As well as two League of Villains members on his side.”
“All of them could help keep peace to the public, in addition take care of heroes who step out of line.”
“And as for the robot, we could use them as a new blueprint for the new Symbol of Peace, in case Endeavor ever retires.”
“Or blueprints for a new killing machine.” She finished.
“Madam, the seven of them are at UA right now.”
The surveillance cameras of UA captured Team Dark using their “Ultimate Move.”
“Interesting. Set up a meeting with them." She demanded.
“What if they refused?”
“Then it’s a lifetime in Tartarus.”
“Yes, Madam President.” The higher ups agreed.
All of them head out of her office.
‘I’ve got a bad feeling about this.’ Mera was worried.