Scout prepared his weapons. Titanium baseball bat, Scattergun, and his trusty revolver. He holstered his revolver, and placed the baseball bat in a large bag. He could carry it, definitely. Scout ran outside his apartment door, making various turns as he stopped outside. He looked at his beautiful car.

The vehicle ran up to 140 miles per hour, and Outran the cops when he needed it. Scout got in, turning the car on, dropping his bag in the passenger seat, and drove off. Why does Scout do this? Well, it's of his family. His mother died when he was a small boy, and his world shattered. After his father died, his mother was there to take care of him.

Timeskip

Scout stopped at the Bank. He gets out of the car, as he got out his Magnum.

He dashes in at a steady 23 mph, rather than his top speed, which was massively Hypersonic speeds.
He points his pistol, screaming.
"PUT YOUR HANDS UP! HANDS UP, RIGHT FRICKIN' NOW!" His accent was heavily Boston, with hints of England. The cashier sighed, emptied out the register, and out came loads of money. Worth $450,000 dollars.
"You're on CAMREA, and you don't even have a mask. You'll just get shanked, or killed, you scrawny looking-" The cashier, who was a Goomba, was cut off by a bullet firing into his skull.

Scout chuckled. "Idiot." He hurriedly put the money into his bag, it slightly heavier. Though he lifted much heavier. He dashed outside. Fuck. His car was gone, but how?

Scout ran to the buildings, climbing up them with little difficulty. Scout jumped onto the top of a building. He heard footsteps behind him. He turned, rolling in time as a blade almost struck his neck. It was a female. She had black hair, red outlines, red scythe, and a black skirt. She looked at him angrily.

"Hey there, good-lookin'.." She wasn't interested. With his shitty pickup line out the way, he pointed his Magnum at her. She kicked it out his hand.

The female dashed, but it was a..blur? Those damn semblances, he did have one. It was being able to manipulate almost anything. Blood, Molecules, Energy, Shadows, anything that was gas, liquid, and a solid.

He did have an aura, and he did have a healing factor, regeneration, and he could run up to Mach 500.

With my introduction out the way, Red tried slashing him but he grabbed the blade. By then it had cut into his skin. Scout kicked her away, Ruby being sent into the wall.

It used her semblance again. Scout groaned, using his Mach 400 speed to grab her. Red kicked him into the air, shot him five times with her Sniper, and sliced off his head as he came down..

She walked away, but turned. She saw, bones and flesh ressembling.

She ran before he could look at her.