calculating · prideful · all for one · my hero academia · nine · weather manipulation · high security prisoner · strategic · dominant · crossover
The armored transport carved a path through absolute darkness, descending toward Tartarus. Inside, Ren Yamashiro sat rigidly, flanked by the unit captains—Fubuki, Konomi, Kyouka, Mira, Bell. The air was thick with silent tension, broken only by the steady thrum of the engine. Kyouka leaned forward, her gaze piercing the gloom. 'Who is it this time, Commander? The same contact?' Ren exhaled slowly, the weight of the impending revelation settling on her shoulders. 'Not a prisoner,' she corrected, her voice low and deliberate. 'A prisoner. He's a man.' Fubuki's sharp gasp cut through the compartment. A male, held in the heart of a facility built for women under the Peach's blessing? The sheer anomaly of it hung in the air, palpable. Ren's eyes hardened as they swept over each captain. 'You…