The Block is Hot

**Date Started:** February 3rd, 2021
**Date Completed:** Ongoing
**Next Roleplay:** N/A
**Users Involved:**User:Starving Skeleton, User:Mr.Zeno999
**Setting:** New York City
**Characters Involved**:
* **Heroes**:
* **Villains**: James Hanlon

It was the average day for James, he was currently at the docks managing the shipment of various drugs and narcotics that if things ran smoothly will be shipped to Mexico and various other countries in South America. While overseeing the event, James would get a call from his employer.

"How’s the shipment?" He asked.

“It’s going great boss, nobody expects a thing” James said while smoking on a cigarette.

"You sure no Heroes are catching on?"

“Boss even if a Hero did manage to get catch on to us, I’ll burn them with ease” James said looking at his hands. “Now boss Ima call you late, I’m going to the deli for a beacon wrap and we’ll take more about the operation” He hung up and walked to the nearest deli.

”That fucking idiot made me late!” Mercedes screamed. The mocha skinned beaut maneuvered traffic in her black car. A sleek beast known to the world as the famous. It’s matte black body so smooth light seemingly glossed over it. She sped through crowded streets. Her mind working endlessly to calculate the best turns and angles. Efficiently adding speed after taking turns. “*Oooo it’ll be quick*!” Mercedes mimicked  “Just one more round. I’m going to kill him.” But even with the speeding bullet cutting the streets in two, surrounding civilians watched in aw and waved.

"Look mommy it’s Midnight! That means Majesty is here!” A child screamed in excitement. Others join in on the recognition.

"I picked a good day to go shopping,” an older lady commented as she pushed her cart into the market. “With Majesty doing her thing ain’t nothing happening in this part of Queens.”

Anyone who worked beneath Aperion or served the Zodiac Knights Agency garnered fame and notoriety. The No. 1 Hero's agency was known for being exclusive. With thousands of applicants being turned down every year. Yet Majesty managed to reach his circle as a direct sidekick.

Mercedes pressed a button and her windows darkened. Metallic prongs came out and started to dress her. Ripping through her clothing and replacing it with her signature outfit. A black leotard with stockings that hugged her curvaceous body. Covered by a light blue jean jacket that rested upon her hip.

"FUCK!" Majesty screamed. Midnight speeding towards a seemingly endless river of cars backed by a minor accident. She took a deep breath. Eyes closed, body locked but hands loose around the wheel. She inhaled and exhaled.

"*I mean we have different types of Quirks," James said. "but they can't be **that** different right? So like...for me...its like my body knows what to do. I train it with drills and whatnot until it can do it without me thinking about it. That means calming down and trusting yourself. Let you do what you know how to do."*

She slowly opened her hazel eyes. A light blue aura radiating from her skin as it enveloped Midnight who darted high into the air. Centimeters from collision. She soared through the sky. Majesty careful to keep her body still as her trusted steed rode the wind. Its wheels turning rapidly as it drove across the glass of nearby buildings.

A slight exhale.

Midnight slowly descended until its wheels came to a stop on solid concrete. Majesty smiled and kissed the amulet around her neck. The tip of a red horn.

"Time for business." Majesty said. She got out Midnight, made sure it was lock and made her way tot he shipyard. *"James said whoever's moving in the shadow is using the sea to bring in dangerous weapons. Melanie saw this unmarked shipment's arrival...Looks like her hunch was right."*

On his way back from the deli, James noticed the Hero Majesty going into the same direction as the docks. Fearing the worse, James followed the path that she took eventually seeing her going to the shipyard.

*‘I can’t let her stop the shipments’* James thought before using his quirk to create a smokescreen around Mercedes.

"Seems like I didn't need to get near the docks." Majesty joked. "Y'know automatically attacking me is the best way to let me know you're guilty of doing something you're not supposed too."

She kept her hands in her jacket's pocket. Unafraid. Her eyes closed as she tried to feel what or who caused this sudden eruption. "Why don't we skip the banter though...Surrender."

”I’m sorry little lady, but I’m afraid that I can’t do that, see even letting you get near those shipments is a failure on my part, and in my line of of work failure is not tolerated lightly, especially by my current employer” James said, with his voice echoing through out the smoke. Using his quirk, James causes the smoke that he created to burst into flames, trying to kill Majesty, if not that then to try and mortally burn her.