Compromised

-Hours Earlier-

Vivazo felt nothing but happiness.

She had been practically skipping down the sidewalk, not even caring of the fact she had a newfound burn and had been covered in her own blood. She didn't care if she had been spotted by a policeman or a pro-hero at the moment. She had an encounter with her crush, and she even got to kiss him!

She was just feeling gleeful right now.

"Ah~My darling Floydie-chan~! I can't believe I've finally met him~" She said in a sing-song fashion as her face turned red while her legs wobbled, "He actually made my girlhood tremble."

Her expression suddenly changed, "Sucks I didn't go all the way with him… I would've gotten what I wanted… If THEY didn't interrupt me…" She couldn't help but think back to them, "...So that's what mom talked about when she said they were roadblocks between her and her beloved."

Her expression soon changed to something sinister as paint thinner leaked at her fingertips, leaving behind a trail, "the people that stood in her way…that old man...that secret agent bitch...even..All Might... mother may have failed getting her love years ago...that doesn't mean i can't get my chance with his son.."

Vivazo suddenly stopped in her tracks as she felt her phone vibrate in her skirt pocket. She took it out and saw she had gotten a message from her partner, Crock. She read the message she had sent her.

"Oh Hello. Looks like it's time to set the plan in action."

She placed her finger on her lips as she gave a lick while she turned red again. "oh Floydie...we'll meet again soon..this time..i will have your baby… And I'll kill any girl or any guy that gets in my way."

***

-Twenty Minutes Later-

Crock was humming to herself as she had been busy cleaning up a recent mess she made from the inside of an ambulance. Recently the ambulance that had been on it's way to attend to what she heard had been a blood bath, though it's not like she cared who had been involved or how it came to be like that. She pretended that she was a helpless bystander before she took out the paramedics, and driver, in her own classy way as she liked to call it.

She had been using bleach while wearing a mask as she had just finished cleaning up as the ambulance had been parked in the middle of a bridge just above a river; by far the perfect area to ditch one or two bodies, since no hardly any cars or anyone came by. Helped that the neighborhood had been quiet too.

She had been drawn to the sound of a familiar tune, in the form of a whistle as she turned in the direction of the sound. Though she had been taken back when she saw the appearance of her partner.

"Bloody hell, Viv!" Crock said as she removed the mask from her face revealing a couple of her fangs, "You look like you've been hit by a transformer then it exploded!"

Vivazo merely giggled as she stretched her shirt a little, "I guess you can say I'm a soldier of love!"

Crock merely chuckled, "Seems like you had a good time." She soon glanced at her appearance, "And I won't have to worry about putting makeup on ya."

"Hehe" Vivazo chuckled with glee.

Crock soon kicked the remaining bodies into a ravine below, as they crashed in the water below; she brushed up her hands.

"Right then, onto business!" Crock said, "I assume you and your friend had been successful getting the information on the other twenty three students?"

"Correct!" Vivazo said, as she took out a camera that had been in her skirt pocket, "Just managed to get them before any of the pros showed up!"

Crock clapped as she whistled, "Now that'll brighten up Miss Pitch's day! As always you did well. I smell a reward."

Vivazo turned red at the word "reward"; she said with a smile, "Aaa, I just love her rewards~!"

Crock chuckled, as she had the memory drive she had gotten in her hand, "All that's left is to copy the info on our twenty-fourth student for our client."

Vivazo soon followed Crock into the now clean van, as she shut the doors. She had a computer set up as she showed the image of the hospital. "I checked with a source of mine about the place." Crock began to explain, "Apparently after the Promise Clinic was shut down, our good doctor, Shimizu Kenko, had been hired by the manager of the hospital called Tardis General."

Crock typed only a few simple keys before it pulled up an image. The picture contained a large hospital building containing at least ten stories, with five windows on each floor, and it looked to have a light blue paint job on the building's wall.

"Doctor Kenko's office is on the bottom floor, just above where the morgue is. Though here's the kicker--Apparently the place is supposed to have tight security like UA." Crock said, "Makes it nearly impossible for regular Villains to enter the place." She snickered a little, "But you and I aren't like our ametaur friends, now are we?"

Vivazo couldn't help but giggle as she clapped, "Oh how exciting~!"

"Any and all files that Kenko had from her previous patients will be saved onto her computer drive." Crock said, "Though it is very likely that her computer is protected. That's where your talents as a hacker will come in."

Vivazo's smile had grown wider as she only seemed to get more excited, "Nothing can hide from me on cyberspace! So… How are we going to get in?"

Crock soon replied with a smile, as she showed off her teeth, "Well love… You up for a little roleplaying?"

***

-Tardis General; Emergency Room-

"Sir, I already told you, Doctor Kenko is away on business."

"Come on! It's urgent that I see her at once!"

Tardis hospital had usually been busy on days like this. Many doctors, and nurses alike ran from one patient to the next attending to their needs and such making sure they were alright and comfortable. One man in particular however, had been anything but patient.

The man had been of African American as he looked to be in his forties and looked to have a short buzz cut. He had been wearing a brown fur coat over a white color shirt, and a pair of black pants, as he had been talking to the desk clerk.

"If you wanna see her, you're gonna have to make an appointment like everyone else." She told him.

The man had told the woman, "There's no time for that! Look, just tell Shimizu that Malcolm Jones is here to see her! You can do that, can't you?!"

"I can give her a call, but I doubt she'll answer." The lady answered calmly, "It's as I said, she's taken the rest of the day off."

The man named Malcolm let out a groan as he rubbed his head a little, "Tch, the moment I heard about what happened to my grandson. I just knew I had to rush in. Please, is there anything I can do to reach her?"

"I'm afraid not sir." She told him, "She won't be taking calls for the rest of the day."

"Tch, damn!"

It hadn't been long before he saw a couple of paramedics rush through the door with a person on the gurney, and a couple of others with a white sheet covering their body.

"Hey, what happened?" Malcolm asked the clerk.

"They're coming back after a Villain tried to attack a bank." The clerk replied, "All I heard was that several were injured while three were found dead."

"Three dead?" Malcolm wondered.

Malcolm watched as some of the paramedics took the corpses in the opposite direction. Though he noticed something off.

If there were a total of three dead bodies… Then how come he spotted a fourth corpse?

He turned to the desk clerk, with his expression changing slightly, as he calmly told the lady, "Say was there another person with these theser?"

"... I don't think so." The lady replied, "Why?"

"Just on the way there...I noticed someone else laying there..lifeless.." He replied as he looked skeptical.

***

Crock entered the Morgue under the guise of one of the paramedics, as she kept her head down to hide her face underneath her hat. She couldn't even believe how easy it was to sneak in without arousing suspicion.

High security my ass, is the first thought that came to her.

She waited for the staff to leave and made sure the coast had been clear, before she tapped on the gurney. Vivazo sat herself up from the gurney pulling the sheet off of her body.

"Okey dokey! This is where the fun begins!"

"Onto the next order of business…" Crock said, "...I estimate we have about give or take 15 to 20 minutes before the staff or someone from the outside figures something up. As much as I like to go about my classy way, afraid we don't have time to get our hands dirty. We just gotta get to the office and get out before anyone has a chance to call the police or a Pro."

Vivazo couldn't help but pout at this, "Aww… I don't get to kill anybody?"

"I never said that." Crock told her, "If things don't go accordingly, we can move on to the usual plan B, make some noise, screams prefably before getting the hell out of dodge."

"Yay!" Vivazo cheered.

"Alrighty then…" She said before started to change out of her outfit putting on a nurses scrub she picked up along the way; she tossed a hospital robe for a patient, she picked up when she took the nurses scrub, over to Vivazo before she started to change outfits, "... Time for part two of the role play."

"Oh goody!" Vivazo said before she started to change her outfit, "I get to play the helpless patient!"

"You know the routine love?" Crock asked as she finished getting her disguise on.

Vivazo nodded her head as she finished putting on her disguise.

"Let's get to it then…" Crock said, putting on a set of glasses, over her eyes.

The very next second Vivazo had been sitting on a wheelchair, as she looked completely and utterly sickly (Or at least acting like it) while Crock had been pushing her. Of course they went unnoticed by the staff as they had been attending to other patients.

It hadn't been long before Crock went to get one of the staff's attention as she approached one of the nurses.

"Scuse me mate." Crock said soundly casual, "Sorry to bother ya, but I got a patient here with a fever of 101 degrees."

"Why not just give her the ones prescribed to her?" The nurse asked.

"See I would, but listen to this. One minute I put it by the counter just to get her a drink--" Crock said as she hit herself in the face, "--Next thing I know, it's taken out with the trash."

"Oh I see." The nurse said, "Who prescribed her the medication?"

"Dr. Kenko of course." Crock replied, "Reliable sort she is."

Vivazo moaned with agony as she said, "Oh my head! It hurts so bad!"

"I'm afraid she's not available to speak." The nurse told them, "But if you look in her office, she should have the medicine she needs."

"Much appreciated." Crock said, "You mind pointing me in the right direction? See I'm new and my sense of direction is a bit rusty."

"Just down the hall that way, make a left." The Nurse replied, "Can't miss it."

"Thanks a lot mate." She said as she started to push Vivazo in her wheelchair.

Vivazo let out another groan, as she nearly grabbed at one of the nurses, "Please end my suffering.."

"Now, now, don't get grabby." Crock said, giving Vivazo a pat on the head.

Just as they made their way towards the office, Vivazo's body flinched at the sight of a familiar man as he had passed them by.

"Oh dear.." Vivazo said nervously as she sank in her seat; she started to leak thinner from her fingers a little.

Malcolm had been on his way to the Morgue to check things out, though he stopped halfway at what he saw at the corner of his eye. He couldn't help but think aloud, "Say… that girl…"

It hadn't been long before he started to follow behind them. Vivazo gave a tug on her partner's sleeve. "What's up?" She whispered.

Vivazo gave her reply as she kept her voice low, "Don't look now..but let's say my future boyfriend's relative is here.."

"An Aihara?"

"Jones…" Vivazo replied.

Crock looked over her shoulder as she saw Malcolm in the crowd, coming in their direction. "Oh piss…" She mumbled, "... So much for the plan going smoothly."

"What now?" Vivazo asked, "Do we go to plan B?"

Crock turned the corner of the hall in the direction to where Shimizu's office had been. "No, not yet. Not until we know for sure that--"

Malcolm soon called out to them, "HEY!"

Crock stopped and Vivazo froze a little; though unlike Vivazo Crock kept calm, as she turned to him. "Can I help you with something sir?" She asked after clearing her throat.

"Yeah, actually.." Malcolm said to her. "... That girl in the wheelchair… Who is she?"

"Patient of Doctor Kenko." Crock replied, "I'm just off to get her prescribed medication from her office."

Malcolm couldn't help but look skeptical at this; unknowingly behind her back Vivazo gave Crock a gun with a silencer attached to it. Malcolm soon said, "A Patient huh... Did the doctor give you permission to enter the room?"

"One of the staff actually did." Crock said as she still stayed calm, "I'm sure the Doctor wouldn't mind if I went to pick up the prescription myself."

"Hmm.." Malcolm said before sighing "Knowing her, she'll just nag how I'm not supposed to look into confidential stuff like prescriptions unless necessary… Sorry for the trouble… I thought that one looked like someone I knew… Carry on."

With that said, Malcolm went to take his leave, letting Crock and Vivazo to breathe a sigh of relief; at least that's how it should've ended. Just as Malcolm went to go back towards where he came from he caught a strange smell in the air. It wasn't the smell of medicine he had been used to every time he came by the place.

No, this had a more chemical smell to it, and it was an all too familiar aroma that caused him to freeze, and turn back, just as Crock started to make her way towards the office again.

"That smell…" He said as he shook, "... It can't be…"

He turned back just as Crock stopped in her tracks with Vivazo again; both of their expressions changed. Malcolm turned to them as he said to the two of them, "Nice Disguises, got me fooled there for a second! You probably thought i was some stupid old man who wouldn't notice, huh?"

Crock gave out a sigh as she removed her glasses, "You could've waited like… What, another ten minutes or so?" She rolled her eyes, "Men these days… They're so impatient."

The minute Crock turned she had started to fire from her gun taking Malcolm by surprise as he quickly dodged the oncoming bullets. He took cover behind one of the food cabinets that had been out in the hallway.

"A silencer?!" Malcolm exclaimed in his thoughts, "This girl must be a professional hitman!"

"Viv!" Crock said as she tossed her the memory drive that had a purple paint job, "We're moving to Plan B! Get what we came for and if anyone tries to stop you, you know what to do!"

Vivazo let out a laugh as she caught the drive after ferring out of her wheelchair. She said with a smile as she made a face and flipped off, in Malcolm's direction, "Sorry Grandpa! I gotta take care of this first! Tell Floydie I love him and I want his Jet Cannon!"

Malcolm twitched at this as he yelled, "GET OVER HERE, YOU DEMON CHILD!"

Just as Malcolm went to charge at them, Crock hopped onto the wheelchair before Vivazo gave it a good kick, causing her and the wheelchair to roll towards him, as she fired from her weapon. Vivazo soon made a dash towards the office, despite her wounds.

As Crock got close enough she delivered a kick to the face, though Malcolm had been quick to catch her foot before he tossed her back. However she was able to gain her footing.

"Sorry love, but I'll be taking the lead in this dance." Crock said as she licked her lips.

"Tch so you must be her partner then?" Malcolm asked.

"Now aren't you a smart old man?" Crock said, as she coaxed him to come at her, "But something you should know about me love… I'm as bad as she is."

Malcolm quickly drew up some Ink gloves to engage Crock in combat. Crock put her gun away as she dodged and countered his punches and kicks before she gave her own attacks towards him as he barely managed to dodge her attacks.

It hadn't been long before he managed to pin her arms.

"Ain't that a neat trick?" Crock said amusingly, leaning forward as she soon whispered, "But too bad for you… I got tricks of my own."

Malcolm said to her as he flinched back a little, "tricks you say?"

"Show, don't tell old man!" Crock said before she kneed him in the stomach, as she proceeded to flip him. He had been quick to act as he landed on his feet instead of the ground, before returning the favor to Crock; she stumbled catching herself on an empty gurney.

Crock gave a cough before she stood, as she still smiled, "Now that ain't playing fair."

Malcolm gave a laugh as he said to her, "heh, i show no mercy especially those who harm my family!"

"Ain't you a party pooper?" Crock said, before she charged at him. She threw a punch, though he had been quick to evade her. She continued to throw attacks at him, one after another he kept on evading her; though this only left Crock entertained.

"Why don't we make this a bit more interesting?" Crock said with a smile before she clenched her fist just as Malcolm went to charge.

He threw a punch and Crock dodged it and threw an uppercut; however when she did, Malcolm had been taken back when he nearly just dodged what looked to be a metallic blade emerging from the middle of her hand. He got himself back from her as she had an amused smile on her face.

She let out a laugh, "You should've seen the look on your face!"

Malcolm managed to crack a smile, despite the shocked look on his face; he said to her, "Well, well, you were right. This IS Interesting."

Malcolm soon went to draw up another weapon, this time his signature choice had been a combination of brass knuckles with twin blades on each side.

Crock licked her blade still with a smile, "I'm going to enjoy this Jonesy~"

Thus the two continued their battle in a hot pursuit. Both sides going all out, not letting the other falter out that easily.

Vivazo on the other hand managed to make it to the office, though not before she killed a few of the staff along the way as her robe had been stained with red. She kicked the door open before she spotted the computer sitting at the desk.

She wiped her hands from blood as she gave a sigh. "This would have been better if my gun wasn't destroyed… Oh well! Desperate times call for desperate Measures!~"

She jumped on the chair provided just as she saw Malcolm flying down the hall, due to an attack from Crock.

"I'm rooting for ya, Grandpa! Or Crock." She shrugged with a smile, "Either way."

Vivazo went to open the desktop though he saw the home screen appear with the following words, "Little Alice's Birthday".

Vivazo of course had been left unimpressed by this set up, as she rested her chin on her hand, "This is it? The doctor must have been busy."

"Oi Viv!" Crock said as she had been seen in the entryway, "Did you get the goods!?"

Vivazo merely waved it off casually as she replied while typing, "Almost!"

Just as Malcolm charged at Crock, Vivazo typed in a code, and it had automatically set in the password, allowing her access; there Vivazo had been met with several folders on the desktop. Though she found what she had been looking for when she saw a folder labeled, "Promise". When she opened the folder there were images beside other seperate folders. The one she had been looking for, had been labeled as Patient Zero.

Vivazo let out a cheer as she said gleefully to her partner, "I got them!"

"Good on ya Viv!" Crock said as she blocked an attack from Malcolm,

Malcolm's eyes widened when he saw Vivazo at Shimizu's computer. He shouted as he attempted to get into the room, "HEY! YOUR NOT SUPPOSED TO GET THOSE FLIES! GIVE THEM BACK!"

Crock grabbed him by the neck of his shirt before she tossed him across the hall, hitting one of the terrified staff that had tried to flee the scene.

"Relax yourself mate!" Crock said as another blade grew out of her hand, "If it's any consolation we're just here for a file on one person."

Malcolm gritted his teeth as he stood. He said to Crock, "Don't tell me--You're after Reina too!?"

At this Crock and Vivazo froze at the name, as they looked at one another. Vivazo looked at the file at the picture on Patient Zero, before she looked back over to Crock; both of them thinking the same thing.

"Sorry love…" Crock said, still surprised "... Did you say her name was… Reina…?"

Malcolm's eyes widened in horror as he realized what he had just done, "O--Oh crap."

"Oh, that's her name?" Vivazo asked as she scoffed, "Sounds a foreign to m--." A thought soon crossed Vivazo's mind, as she thought back to earlier that day when she had been UA, as she looked at the picture under Patient Zero again.

"Oh…" She said softly before exclaiming with a smile, "... OH!"

At this she started to give a laugh, as she had a sudden realization. She said with a smile, "Oh this is perfect! JUST PERFECT! TWO PERFECT THINGS IN ONE DAY! FIRST MY KISS WITH MY FUTURE MAN NOW, HAVING THAT ENCOUNTER WITH THAT GIRL NAMED REINA WHO'S THE PHANTOM WITCH'S---" Her face turned even redder as she started to drool at the thought "--It turns me on."

Malcolm's body shook slightly as he started to say, "No...no.."

Crock started to laugh as the information sank in, "Now that is a twist I wasn't expecting mate! I mean that's just rich! The rumors are true after all! Reina--THE Reina, is actually alive!" She laughed again, "Wait till Pitch hears about this!"

Malcolm's body soon twitched with rage, "Damn you… I WON'T LET YOU TWO ESCAPE!"

He went to attack Crock, though Vivazo activated her Quirk, as the thinner hardened making her nails extend; She jumped over the desk as she managed to get in front of Crock blocking the attack.

"Oh goody! I get to fight grandpa!" she perked with a smile. "Maybe if I win, I'll get your approval to marry Floydie and have his kid!"

Malcolm clicked his tongue at that as he shouted, "As if, I've stopped your mother before...i can do it again with you!"

"Good luck trying!" Vivazo said before she punched him across the face, as she had gotten some thinner onto Malcolm's weapon, causing the weapons to melt. Malcolm clicked his tongue as he tossed his weapons away, just as they reverted to liquid.

"You really wanna tangle with us?" Crock asked, "There's two of us, and only one little old you…"

Malcolm drew up another weapon as he replied, "One of me is more than enough!"

His next weapon was a black nagata in which he swung at the girls. The two of them scattered before they went to attack on each side. Despite this however he had been able to block their attacks with only a single weapon in hand.

"Wow, grandpa! I can see were mama and Lena-neesan get their fighting prowl from!" Vivazo said with a gleam.

Malcolm quickly blocked an attack from Vivazo as he said with a smile, "and another!"

"Let's see how you like this then!" Crock shouted as she grabbed a hold of the oxygen tank. Malcolm's eyes widened at this as Crock kicked the tank towards him, just as Vivazo pushed herself off of him. Malcolm avoided slicing the tank, though he soon came face to face with Crock. She thrusted her blade towards him with a smile on her face; He quickly blocked her with his own weapon, though Vivazo came quick on his side as she charged.

"Here's Vivy!" She yelled with a smile.

"Hey now, that was playing dirty!" Malcolm said.

"We're Villains luv!" Crock said, as she put the gun to his head, "It's kind of what we do."

Malcolm gritted his teeth at this as he dropped his weapon. He said as he raised his hands, "Damn it.."

"That's a good grandpa!" Vivazo said with a sinister look on her face.

"Check if it's done downloading." Crock told her partner, "He won't be going nowhere."

"Oh it!" Vivazo said as she pranced to the computer.

"You know Jones, I have to admit. You almost got us for a second!" Crock told him, as she pressed the barrel of the gun closer to his head, "Usually jobs like this one would go smoothly, rarely involving a mess; not that I mind of course, see Miss Pitch rather fancy's a quiet job."

"So..You two are her errand girls, huh?" Malcolm asked.

"Nah…" Crock said with a shrug, "... We'd prefer the term… Secondary leaders. Though I'm considered her third in command. My lover, rest her soul, used to be second in command, but was killed by a rival gang." She then pointed over to Vivazo as she had been happily tossing the memory stick up into the air before catching it again, "... Viv on the other hand was recommended to the job. I'm told that you're well acquainted with her mother."

Malcolm had been surprised at this as his eyes widened, "How did you-"

"Well aside from her work as a villain--" She replied, "--Pitch and I are big fans by the way. She was possessive of one family member of your before the big incident that happened in Queens, New York..What was it? Oh yeah.. The Bell Blvd Massacre." Crock chuckled a little, "She almost died from what I heard after that, can't say the same for the people and your daughter though. Sucks that she's in one of the worst prisons in America now… I would have loved to see her back in the game again if she wasn't handicapped...then again Viv's not bad at her job either. You can tell where she gets it from."

Malcolm tried to stand though Crock merely armed the gun causing him to freeze again, "Ap up up, You don't wanna die now do ya? Hate to upset Viv over there. She's rather fond of you."

Malcolm soon told her, "Listen, if you knew about Vivazo. You know she's not a person to reason with..even as a kid..she was a loose cannon!"

Crock only laughed at this which had surprised him, "You think that'll make me toss away my partner and asset!? Pitch knew that already, given her mother's reputation. Though, I forgot to mention something love… See, her mum was kind enough to tell her about Pitch… But Viv… She recommended herself to take the place of second in command."

Malcolm's jaw dropped at this sort of information as he said, "You mean she joined on her own free will?!"

She said, "As it turns out, she's a huge fan of Pitch's work, when her mother told her about what she does. She has a big crush on her. I mean--HUGE crush." She chuckled, "... You'd think she would kill her right then and there after her initiation but… She chose to go for that position… Maybe it was to impress that grandson of yours. She does talk about him all the time to Pitch...I guess you can tell she has a huge crush on him too."

Crock started to rummage through her pockets, before she took out a memory stick with a skull logo on it.

"Now then… Time for the encore." Crock said, before giving Vivazo a whistle. Once she had her attention she tossed the memory stick over to her which she caught.

"Wait what is--?" Malcolm started to say, "--What is that!?"

Vivazo said as she gave the skull memory stick a kiss, "Thanks Crocky~!"

Malcolm once more asked, "Wait… What are you gonna do with that?!"

"Oh… That's just to make sure we only have one copy." Crock said with a sinister look, "Not like Dr. Kenko is gonna need the file again."

Malcolm's eyes widened in realization as he saw Vivazo waving the memory stick teasingly, "Got Everything! Na, na, boo, boo, stick your head in doo doo~!"

Malcolm exclaimed, "NO, DON'T!"

Crock merely kneed him in the gut, causing him to fall to the ground; screams could be heard at both ends of the hall, "Seriously… You're such a stubborn old man…" Crock said, before turning to Vivazo, "Remind me again--Is everyone in The Aihara-Jones Family like this?!"

Vivazo replied as she spun in the chair provided for the office, "Yep! Some of them are even responsible for a couple scars on my hips and legs!"

"For real?"

"For real!"

Malcolm soon shouted again, "Wha-what have you done?"

"Oh, hush up you!" Crock said, "You're just lucky I didn't decide to kill you yet. Oi Viv, upload the virus so we can hurry on home!"

Vivazo gave a thumbs up as she said, "On it!"

"NO!" Malcolm protested.

Just as Vivazo was about to put the memory stick in the computer drive, they were startled by a loud ring echoing through the halls, startling them.

"Piss!" Crock cursed.

"SWEET CHRISTMAS!" Vivazo exclaimed as she turned to the window.

Vivazo found herself landing face first on the floor as the window behind her shattered with a kick; she dropped both of the drives onto the floor sliding into the hallway where Crock and Malcolm had been.

Turns out the one responsible for doing such a thing had been thanks to a woman in her forties that had been African American like Malcolm was. She had on the same outfit he did, although her outfit had been teal green with a pair of blue dress pants. Her hair had been the same as his, except she looked to be growing bangs. She looked to have a golden ring on her ring finger as she held a weapon that was that of a whip that looked to be wrapped around her hand.

"Seriously Mal!" The woman said slightly annoyed, "I told you not to rush in like that"

Crock went to make a grab for the drives, though was punched hard in the stomach by Malcolm before she was kicked onto the floor.

"Sonya, you know how dire this is?" He said to her, "Of course I had to rush in!"

"You damn pri--!" Crock started to say before Malcolm stepped onto her back.

Malcolm soon said to her, "Know your place!"

"Who the hell are these girls!?" The woman named Sonya said, "And what are they doing in Kenko-san's office!?"

Malcolm replied, "they're after Reina!"

"WHAT!?" She exclaimed.

Crock let out a growl before she shouted, "VIV! GO FOR PLAN C!"

Vivazo's grin grew wide at this as she started to activate her Quirk, all while saying, "OKEY DOKEY!"

Malcolm and Sonya were both taken back when they saw Vivazo creating a puddle of thinner. It hadn't been long before they saw her pull out a light she had hidden in her shirt as she giggled. "Sorry Grandpa and Grandma! We can play again some other time!"

"Don't tell me she's going to--!" Malcolm started to say.

"MALCOLM, GET DOWN!" Sonya shouted as she ran out of the office. Malcolm went to take cover as Crock took cover herself and Vivazo ran out of the office just as she dropped the lighter. Within a matter of moments, the office of Shimizu Kenko exploded into flames.

"GRAB THE DRIVE!" Crock exclaimed, just as the two recovered.

Vivazo went to do just that, but the two had been shoved by the oncoming crowd and the two drivers were soon kicked down the hall.

"CHEESE AND CRACKERS!" Vivazo couldn't help but shout as she and Crock ran down the hall after the drives.

"QUICK!" Malcolm shouted to his wife, "WE CAN'T LET THEM GET THAT DRIVE!"

Sonya said to him, "RIGHT!"

Thus the four of them found them shoving through the crowd, making a mad dash towards the two memory drives. The four of them eventually made it to the emergency room, where patients and staff alike had been making a mad dash towards the exit; none of them had been aware of the fact that they were trying to make a grab for one of the drives onto the floor.

Crock saw one just within reach and went to grab it, though it was soon stopped by Sonya, when a whip wrapped her wrist.

"GOTCHA BITCH!"

"Oh..." Crock said as she rolled her eyes; she drew out the metal claw from her hand, "PISS THE HELL OFF!" She shouted before she sliced the whip and charged at her. Sonya countered via an Ink shield she drew up, before she pushed her back, causing her to nearly trip.

"You're seriously starting to piss me off…" Crock said as she drew up the other claw from her hand, "... Don't make me kill you, you bloody bitch."

Sonya cracked her neck as she said with a smile, "Try me, gator c****."

Vivazo managed to regain herself as she had been crawling on all fours; she went to grab the drive though it was stopped when Malcolm gave her a kick to the face, causing her to roll.

"Grandpa! That's too rough!" Vivazo whined. "Can't you pull your punches a little bit?!"

"For the last time, you are not my daughter in law!" Malcolm said as he drew up a weapon, this time it was a bat. Vivazo clapped as she stood, "oh goody! A bat! My favorite weapon, you shouldn't ha-"

Before she could speak she was abruptly hit in the face with it, nearly knocking out her teeth. Vivazo spit out some blood before she said, "I said not so rough!"

Thus the two started to engage in a fight, each of the four went to go and make a grab for one of the drives. Though each time they did, they prevented each other from doing so. Malcolm nor Sonya couldn't go all out, due to the fact that staff and patients were still trying to get out of the building; however this didn't stop Vivazo or Crock as they both didn't hesitate to slice down all that stood in their way.

Eventually the floor had been bloodied as most of the people within the building and on the floor managed to evacuate.

Crock and Vivazo had been stained with red, though it's not like they minded; Malcolm and Sonya on the other hand had been absolutely livid.

"Dang…" Crock said catching her breath, "... Haven't had this much excitement in awhile. And I'm the kind of girl that gets around if you know what I'm saying."

"You're telling me.." Viv added "I hadn't had that much fun since my first guy!"

Sonya said as her eyebrow twitched, "You...you.."

"Oh Grandma's still breathing!"

"Wait… You're.." Sonya then realized who she was, "You're her kid!?"

Malcolm said as he drew his weapon towards them, "It's over Evans. Stop this now"

Crock and Vivazo soon spotted the drivers as they had been faced down and had been right in front of them. Malcolm and Sonya noticed this too as they looked to the drives on the floor; each of them wondering which one had been which.

"It ain't over till the fat lady sings~!" Crock said in a singsong fashion, before Vivazo made a dive for the drives, with Malcolm and Sonya doing the same.

Just as they went to grab them, Sonya kicked the two of them apart, causing each of the drives to slide. Malcolm saw Vivazo going for the drive underneath the brown table, he had been out of reach. He broke out his weapon as he made a decision.

"I'll have to apologize to Shimizu later!" He exclaimed, "But I'm not letting you get that drive!"

He held his bat like that of a spear, before he tossed it; The bat nearly hit Vivazo though the attack and went straight for the drive. It didn't give her nor Crock enough time to stop the attack, as the drive soon shattered in pieces.

Crock and Vivazo froze at this, as Sonya looked to her husband surprised. Malcolm turned to the Villains as they still had been in shock.

"Like I said… It's over!" Malcolm said, "Your boss will never know a thing about Reina-chan!"

Both Vivazo and Crock looked absolutely livid, even after Vivazo picked up the second drive that had been nearby.

Vivazo said with a pissed off look on her face, "Grandpa...why...WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT!?"

"Just give up!" Malcolm shouted, as he didn't answer her question directly, "Your information is gone, and something tells me, your boss wouldn't like it, if you went back empty handed!"

"YOU'RE GONNA PAY FOR THAT!" Vivazo shouted before she went to charge.

Crock managed to grab a hold of her, before saying, "Viv, we gotta go! We stayed here too long and the police are bound to show up now!"

"YOU'RE NOT GETTING AWAY!" Sonya shouted.

Malcolm and Sonya went to subdue the two of them, but had been startled when Crock threw down what looked to be a couple of smoke pellets, blinding them and making them cough. Malcolm and Sonya drew up a fan before they blew the smoke away, only to find that Crock and Vivazo were gone.

"Where the hell did they go!?" Sonya exclaimed. Her question had soon been answered when they heard the sound of an engine revving; they ran towards the sound, only to find that among the crowd, an ambulance had been driving at full speed.

Malcolm couldn't help but curse at this, "Damn it all! We almost had them...If we would have gotten them..we would have brought justice… Justice to Lelani!"

"Were they really here for Reina-chan Mal?" Sonya asked.

Malcolm nodded as he said, pointing to where the memory stick had been, "They wanted to files on her that Shimizu had collected. But I managed to destroy the drive."

Sonya soon went back into the lobby to where the drive had been, just as the weapon seemed to have evaporated. Though she noticed something odd about the drive.

"Uh, Mal…" Sonya said as she picked up the broken drive, "... Why does this drive have a logo of a skull on it?"

"What!?" Malcolm exclaimed.

He ran over to Sonya, and she showed him what had been in her hand. The memory drive did have the same paint job, but when she put it together… The skull logo had been seen.

His eyes widened in horror, as he looked in the direction where Crock and Vivazo had gone.

***

Crock and Vivazo managed to get far enough from Tardis General and managed to lose sight of the police. The whole ride the two of them stayed silent, until finally Crock pulled up on a curb just by a park. There was still silence between them as all that could be heard was the sound of cars.

It hadn't been long, before they looked at the drive in Vivazo's hand, as no logo had been seen on it.

Finally the two girls burst out laughing, as they had been practically kicking up their legs, and not giving a care who had heard them.

"Oh my God!" Crock said through her laughter, "That was too perfect!"

Vivazo said as she laughed, "Yeah, I always loved pulling pranks on my grandparents!"

Crock soon wiped their tears, "Oh, I can just imagine the look on their faces when they realized they--How do the kids put it these days? Done goofed!"

Vivazo added with a smile, "Hahahaha yep!"

Crock gave Vivazo a pat on the shoulder, "Looks like, you're gonna get that reward after all."

At this, Vivazo's face turned red as she drooled, "Yay! Super fun time~!"

Crock only chuckled as she started the ignition, "Anyone ever tell you, your adorable when you're excited?"

As Crock had started to drive Vivazo couldn't help but lick the memory drive before she told her with a sickening grin on her face, "Oh, I can't wait to uncover your secret… Phantom Witch!"

Thus the two drove down the road, heading back to Club Mirage, as they had gotten what they came for.