12 AM.
They arrive at the docks.
"I'll go up to my sniping position." Said the smaller man.
"I will go and begin clearing out the outside." Said the woman.
"Me as well. You." Albert points at the muscular man. "When gun shots begin to go off you are to cause as much of a commotion as you can for 10 minutes then escape at escape point 2. Understood?"
"Clear as day! But can I kill any that I come across?"
"So long as it doesn't stop what your supposed to do go on. Now everyone have a pistol and 6 mags?"
"Hm!" Everyone nodded.
"But I do have to ask why we are not using silencers?" asked the woman.
"Last resort. They are also hollow pointed."
"Geez, a bit overkill no?" said the smaller man.
"Says the sniper." Said the Muscular man.
"You all have the escape points memorized and the backups?"
"Of course were not amateurs." Said the woman.
"Headsets?"
"Tap! Tap!" the muscular man tapped his ear. "All set."
"Then lets hurry up and finish this."
The operation began.
Albert and the woman moved through the night killing many of the guards with either their knife or bare hands by chocking them out.
They moved quickly and masterfully cutting through the docks when they heard a noise in the distance.
12:24 AM.
"Hm? Sniper do you see where that sound is coming from?" Albert said.
"I am looking at—Oh fuck me."
"What is it?" said the woman.
"Are more on their way?" said the muscular man.
"Worse. It's a damn hero."
"Which one?"
"The number eleven hero of Japan. Mirko."
"Fuck."
"Shit!"
Both the muscular man and woman were pissed.
"Let's hurry and burn the warehouses on the docks and leave." Said the woman.
"If she is that much of a threat then do it. Leave no evidence behind. Sniper make sure there is no glare from your scope or barrel while you look and shoot things that can explode. I am going to the warehouse and killing everyone. I hope none of you are captured."
"Understood!"
While the woman broke off and went to the other warehouses and began to set them on fire while the Muscle begun his own work while Sniper fired at oil canisters from miles away, exploding and causing attention to shift over there.
Albert snuck into the warehouse to find everyone quickly moving about and beginning to pack everything into semi-trucks. They were moving quickly. They all had a machine gun on their person loading stacks of drugs.
"Go!! Go!!! Get all the product loaded and gone!!! Where the hell is—Boom!!"
"That was the warehouse next door!!" said one of the Yakuza.
"Goddammit!! Keep loading as much as you can and shoot anyone on sight!!"
"Yes sir!!!"
Albert took a deep breath as everyone moved even faster.
"Fuuu~" And then he was ready.
With eyes as cold and as sharp as ice he grabbed his gun and knife and went to do his job.
He aimed his gun and fired at the one who gave them orders.
Bang!!
POP!!
The guy's head exploded.
Before the man's body could even hit the ground and even before people could react Albert fired off 6 more rounds.
POP!! POP!!
POP!! POP!!
POP!! POP!!
Thud!
The first body fell to the floor and all hell broke loose. They turned to see Albert and instant hostility.
"FIRE!!!!!!"
A hail of bullets—
Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!
—Came at Albert.
His only response to this hail of bullets? A expressionless face and unfeign eyes.
Zip~
One bullets passes by.
Zip~ Zip~
Two go by.
Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~
Then seven. Albert has no fear as knows where all the bullets are aiming and when they are. So all he has to do is not get shot and move fast.
He moves his head slightly left; a bullets passes by. He fired.
Bang!!
POP!!
He lowered his right shoulder an inch. A 6 bullets shot by, and he returned 3 more.
Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~ Zip~
Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!
POP!! POP!! POP!!
He recline his head an inch and tilt his head 4 degrees to the right. Jump and twist his hip to avoid a wave of bullets and land on all fours. He then fired 4 more rounds emptying his magazine of 15 rounds.
Bang!! Bang!! Bang!! Bang!!
POP!! POP!! POP!! POP!!
Then jump like a frog while reloading another mag into his custom pistole.
"!?!?"
The Yakuza instantly knew the person in question had a Quirk. No normal human could do what he did, hell they didn't even think a person could move this robotic and not have any noticeable traits of their Quirk.
12:33 AM.
"Phew~" Albert takes a sighs in relief. He touched his earbud. "Muscle, Woman, Sniper. What are your statuses?"
Albert walks around the warehouse with all the Yakuza dead around him.
"Sniper here. I'm out."
"Woman here. A bit banged up but I'm out."
"Muscle here." He said in a low whisper. "I need help. I came into contact with Mirko, and she busted a few of my ribs. Some Yakuza came and drew her attention."
"Muscle you don't sound hurt?" Sniper said.
"Quirk."
"Sniper, Woman. Try to help Muscle as best as you can. I—"
Crash!!!
Albert looks up to see a tanned skinned woman with long hair in a leotard with rabbit features crashing down through the ceiling.
She lands before him with a sharp observant gaze.
Thud!!
"…Mirko is with me. Go now. I am going dark. I will contact my Handler later. Do not come to me."
"Understood."
Albert removed his earbud and crushed it.
"Oh? From the looks of it…" Mirko looks around the warehouse with her red eyes to see all the Yakuza with their heads shot. She even took noticed of their clothing. "You are with that big guy I fucked up, right?"
"…I don't know what you want me to say." Albert said with his voice still changed.
"A girl huh?" She took a closer look at Albert's body. "No. A boy. No girls have muscles like me or you."
"I'm offended. Can't a girl love muscles?" Albert without any pause rose his pistole and shot at Mirko.
Bang!!
"!!"
Mirko kicked off dodging the bullet and quickly closed the gap between the two.
"Eat shit!!" she shouted as she threw a right kick at Albert's head.
Albert moved his head first with the motion of the kick, then his body.
"!?" Mirko knew she didn't hit him. It was far to light from her usual kicks.
This feeling was only confirmed by Albert's next action.
Albert grabbed her leg by wrapping around her right leg like a anaconda and squeezing tightly to the point of stopping blood flow.
"Gaah!! Dammit!!"
From there Albert strangled more of her body as he made his way up to her torso restraining her.
"You threw off our plan. So would you kindly leave?"
"Grr!! I'll kick your ass!!" She said trying to break his hold.
She was strong but Albert has his form perfect, and his strength was far stronger than her own.
'She has good muscles, perfect even. Sad, my quirk makes your efforts worthless.'
"Haa. Oh well. Hmm!!"
"!?"
Mirko was squeezed even more; her lungs were slowly getting crushed and blood flow has started to get cut off.
Albert squeezed until she passed out.
"___"
Albert lets her go, checks her pulse, and carried her a few feet away from the warehouse in a safe place.
"Wasting more of my time."
Walking back to the warehouse Albert didn't notice Mirko's finger twitch.