It was now the next day, and Izuku was in his cell. He began his morning stretching and staying flexible. The day seemed to be going normal until breakfast time. Izuku was used to the stares of the prisoners, but for some reason, all of the guards were watching him, too. When he was in the lunch line, the guard gave him a nasty look
Izuku: Is there something on my face?
Guard: Keep moving, Yagi
After sitting down, a group of guys came up to Izuku, obviously with bad intentions.
Izuku: morning gentleman, how can I help you?
Prisoner #1: Your muffin
Izuku: Sorry pal, my little girl made me promise to eat right so… you can’t have my muffin-
Izuku was interrupted by the prisoner throwing his tray on the floor
Izuku: There goes that promise
All that Izuku had left was the muffin in question
Prisoner #1: Hand it over, or we’ll make you
The other surrounding prisoners laughed, and Izuku took a bite of the muffin
Izuku: Make me chuckle nuts
Suddenly an all-out brawl started, Izuku dodged a few hits and made sure not to throw a single one back, the guards watching started to beat down the prisoners and Izuku noticed something strange, in the corner of his eye he saw one of the few female guards. Except she was blonde, Izuku knew every guard there, but none of them were blonde
Izuku thought: could she be now? Or an old friend?
Guard: EVERYONE DOWN NOW!
Izuku saw how many of the guards had their guns drawn from their holsters and aimed at the prisoners
Gaurd: YAGI! DOWN!
Another guard came in and hit Izuku with his baton, Izuku, being the trained former vigilante that he is. He grabbed it and smiled
Izuku: y’know, I tried using one of these when I started as the Red Hood, except I always had the same issue…
Izuku began shaking the baton, making it seem all floppy
Izuku: they’re so fun to play with, but they always break!
Suddenly, the baton was all messed up, and Izuku stood there with a smile
Izuku: Oops, you can charge that to All Might, I’m sure he won’t mind.
Izuku was tackled by three guards and pinned to the ground
Soon after, he was escorted to his cell, where he and his cellmate both sat and talked
Cellmate: So those guys started all of that over a muffin?
Izuku: apparently… although it doesn’t feel right
Guard: YAGI! Warden wants a word with you!
Izuku got up and followed the guard to the warden’s office. It was a nice office. The walls were full of pictures and all types of things that a man would want to show off.
Warden: Mr.Yagi, care for a drink?
Izuku: I don't drink, and Mr. Yagi is my garbage father, I prefer Midoriya… or Aizawa, I suppose.
Warden: I forgot that he is your legal guardian now
Izuku: what’s this about
Warden: I believe that you are the key to order in this prison
Izuku: I don’t plan to stay here long
Warden: that’s understandable, except you have three options.
Izuku: Oh yeah? And what might they be?
Warden: You can work for me and be protected from all of this scum. The bounty that’s on your head gets collected, and I get part of the cut, or you fend for yourself
Izuku: That last option sounds fun, I think I can last a few more days here.
Warden: I was afraid you would say that, Get him
Suddenly two guards grabbed Izuku and several inmates stormed into the office, Izuku jumped up and kicked two of the inmates, by the time his feet touched the ground one of the inmates had run up to Izuku and used a shank to stab Izuku
Izuku grunted in pain and bent over as much as he could, even with the guards holding him down
Izuku kicked the knee of the guard to his right, releasing a satisfying crunch. With his arm now free, Izuku punched the other guard, knocking him out. Izuku was very quick to knock out the other inmates and grab the shank
Not wasting a second, he rushed to the Warden and pressed the shank against his throat
Izuku: Who put the hit on me?
Warden: The word is they aren’t even in this prison. They go by the name Deathstroke. From what he’s promising, he has something against you.
Izuku: Deathstroke? Can’t say I’ve heard of him… I understand when I'm out of here I’m coming for you
Warden: it’s going to happen one day. You might as well go off with a bang,
The warden sighed and looked Izuku in the eye
Warden: Go to the infirmary, get that patched up, and go back to your cell. Your troubles have just started
*time skip*
Izuku was walking back to his cell, holding his side in pain. The other inmates seemed to be angry, but Izuku ignored them
When he finally made it back to his cell, Izuku noticed the strong metallic smell and the noise of gagging
Izuku rushed inside and found his cellmate bleeding from the neck. Immediately, Izuku put pressure on the wound and asked him
Izuku: Who did this?
His cellmate pointed to the wall and Izuku saw the name “Deathstroke” written on the wall in his blood, whoever this was was an obvious threat, Izuku just had to make sure that he was ready for him
Izuku felt as his cellmate’s heart stopped beating, Izuku did feel sorry for him
Izuku POV
He’s dead…because of me. Who the hell is Deathstroke? And why is he after me? Why now?
I should let the guards know that He’s dead
I got up and walked to the end of the cell block and yelled to the guard on the other side of the gate
Me: My cellmate’s dead, get more guards!
Suddenly, I heard the buzzer that signified the other cells opening
Me: What the hell is going on?
I looked at the guard and noticed he wasn’t Japanese. He had white hair and an eye patch. He looked like a young man in his mid-twenties. His name tag read “Slade W.” his hands were stained red, and his eye was blue, a shade of blue that was all too familiar
Slade: I’m sorry, little brother, but this is your test. Kill them all, or your blonde friend is dead
BROTHER? AND IS HE TALKING ABOUT MELISSA? WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON?
Slade: you have about thirty seconds until they all come storming at you, All I can say is… You really thought you and Izumi were Toshinori’s only kids?
What the fuck… This can't- HE HAS TO BE LYING!
Slade: well I’ve got to go, kill them all, show me that you’re worthy of your name. I would hate for your escape plan to fail because a little blond girl got her throat cut open.
This guy is sadistic, I guess I have no other choice
I turned around and faced the 30 inmates in front of me and steadied myself
Me: come on… LET’S DO THIS!
I ran in and used the wall to jump off of and gauge an inmate's eyes out, one inmate pulled out a broom for some reason and tried to whack me with it. I ducked his attack grabbed him by the throat and used him to block a stab from another inmate with a shiv. I grabbed the broom and split the handle down the middle Using my two new tools I used the longer end to stab one guy in the eye and rushed in, kebabing two other inmates. An inmate was able to punch me, but in return, he got the other end of the broomstick through the bottom of his chin into his scull. To me things just started to turn red, I Didn’t even realize that I was covered in blood, my body was burning, I know that I was heavily injured but i didnt care, I kept going, Hitting, killing everyone in my way. it wasn’t until I tackled an inmate to the ground and caved his head in with a makeshift hammer that I realized
Me: they’re all dead…
Gaurd: STAND DOWN! PUT YOUR HANDS ON YOUR HEAD AND WE WON’T SHOOT!
I complied, and as they took me to Solitary confinement, I kept looking for Slade, but to no avail, he was just gone