~
After you killed off the big-boss Centichoro, you landed back on the ground, nearer where you last saw Metal bat.

'Man, it's hard to navigate when everything's destroyed.' You sensed two nearby monsters. So you headed over there. There was a slime monster along with a cockatrice? Phoenix? Thing?

"Oh, I see you're smoozing with Garou," you spoke, coming into view. All three of them turned to look at you before gasping out.

"You--! You're the one that killed Centichoro!" The sludge exclaimed.

"Yeah, I am," you replied, "Now, why are you here?"

"That's none of your business," the cockatrice hybrid replied. You looked down at the ground at a torn piece of paper near Garou's feet. Furrowing your brows, the pieces flew over towards you, mending themselves.

"Monster Association?" You read out loud.

"He-hey! That wasn't for you!" The cockatrice hybrid exclaimed.

"Well the person it was for didn't want it," you shot back. You then put it in your pocket to keep for later. "Now, since I'm looking to eliminate as many monsters as I can--how would y'all like to die?" Your eyes swirled purple. The two monsters yelped before backing up.

"You're on your own! I don't wanna die!" The sludge exclaimed before slithering back into the sewer drain.

"O-oi, don't just go leaving me you bastard!" The cockatrice thing yelled back before taking off into the sky. You watched him fly before creating a thin blade of psychic energy. You held up your hand and shot it, where the blade went right through its wing. The cockatrice hybrid let out a yelp, teetering, and having a harder time flying straight.

"Now then--" You stopped Garou's punch before it could hit you. "I thought we went through this already." Garou scowled at you.

"What gives?" He asked, "Use your fists!"

"What? Used to Class S heroes using brute strength?" You inquired, turning your head to face him. "You're amazing at martial arts--but against non-physical fighters, you're useless." That must've hit a nerve, because next thing you knew, Garou was delivering punches and jabs faster than the average eye could see. You, however, could see them as easy as ever. You dodged them effortlessly. After a few seconds, you finally grabbed his wrist and held it tightly. He looked at you, his expression contorting into one of shock. Your eyes glowed.

"Blast away."
His body went flying in the other direction, crashing through several buildings.

'Now, who's the next interesting target?'

~
"Hm? What is all this?" You asked, walking closer to the large group.

"Psychotica!" One of the lower-classed heroes exclaimed.

"Psychotica?" DO-S repeated, "I've heard of you." You looked at the long blonde, moving your eyes up and down.

"I'm sure you have," you replied.

"We appreciate the sentiment Psychotica, but we can handle it," Blizzard said.

"Oh?" You repeated, "Is this gonna be some fanservice woman versus woman type fight?"

"... huh--?"
You looked at DO-S.

"Don't waste your time. Just kill her."

"Heh," the demon laughed. "I'd like to see you try!" She snapped her whip at you, but you just stopped it. You then bent your fingers, and she went flying closer to you--probably closer than necessary. She was looking down at you, eyes wide.

"What's wrong?" You teased, grin splitting your face. "Not used to being out of control?" She fought against you--probably harsher than any other thing.

"You...! How dare you..!" She exclaimed. You tilted your head at her, your eyes glinting with cruelty.

"How dare I?" You repeated, tightening your hold on her. She strained out pained gasps as the pressure on her body grew more and more. "Easily." You then smashed her into the ground, which cracked under the force. The entire road split, forcing the other heroes to move away. When DO-S came back to it, you were hovering over her, a sadistic look in your eyes.

"Hey," you said softly, "Didn't you know? The humans have monsters of their own." You then got very close to her face. So close that no heterosexual explanation could explain it.

"I killed Centichoro."
Her eyes widened as she gasped. You stood up, still looking down at her.

"Your Love Whip kinda sucks when you can't control your opponent, don't you think?" You smiled at her softly. "Fake ass domme." You snapped your fingers, and all four of her lower limbs twisted off. Only her thighs and upper arms remained. She cried out in pain, obviously never having to be subjected to it.

"My, what a lovely sound," you said, closing your eyes at the sound of her whimpers. "I might just keep you like this because I can."

"Psy--Psychotica," Blizzard stuttered, stepping up to you. "I think that's enough." You scowled over at her, purple eyes staring into her soul.

"Huh? The waste of telekinetic power is telling me what's enough?"
Blizzard gasped, reeling back from the jab.

"I have you know--!"

"I could defeat you and Tornado in a millisecond. Don't give me a reason to, Class B." You looked back at DO-S and raised her body in the air. "Are you in pain, my dear?" She just glared at you.

"You'll regret this!" She screeched. You just smiled at her.

"I've lived many lives. What doesn't kill me better start wishing they did." You clenched your hand and DO-S body exploded in a shower of blood. Blizzard's group, plus the extra heroes, just watched on in both awe and fear. You turned to look at them.

"Do any of you know where the next monster is?"

"Ye-yeah... there was one about half a mile away from here..."

"Thanks." You nodded at them before beginning to walk off in that direction.

~
"Oh? That's her?" A quiet voice whispered from atop a roof. She shifted the lollipop in her mouth, making sure to keep her presence hidden.

"Y/n L/n, huh? She's strong..." She looked down at the paper in her hand. "Well of course she'd be strong, she has a lot of experience." She brought it close to her face to read it better.

'Hmmmm. Nothing too interesting here besides her birth year.'

"Oh well." She tucked the paper away into her back pocket and stood up. "I'm gonna fight her at some point anyways."

Y/n L/n

Date of Birth: XX/XX/1692

Ja ne!

{Ruby Red}