June 26th, 16:00.

Best Jeanist's Hero Agency.

Things had gone well for Yuga Aoyama. His achievements as a professional and his vast fashion and style knowledge had provided him with a permanent post at Best Jeanist's Hero Agency, which right now was allowing him to give Uraraka and the rest of the girls a little help. At that moment, he was sitting in front of the fashion walkway he had in his own office and adressing to an imaginary public.

"Monsieurs et mademoiselles!" he started through his microphone, using the control pannel of his desk to turn the lights off and the music on. "Moi, Yuga Aoyama, the Shinning Hero, have the pleasure to present the new collection for the Dekuravity wedding!" he joyfully announced as he illuminated the scenario.

"Introducing first, in violet dress with furry blue scarf and two inches high white heels, the alien beauty ready to melt hearts with no need of her Acid Quirk! A huge clap for... MINA ASHIDO!!"

"I know! I'm fabulous!" Mina joked in her outfit for the wedding, as she threw kisses to the non-existing audience and walked her way.

"Her Quirk might be Creation, but no amount of creativity could come up with an outfit that suits her better than this long and v-necked fire red gown, matched with black boots and tight necklace! The epitome of the word "glamour"... MOMO YAOYOROZU!!"

"Well, if we are doing this, let's do it with style" Momo blinked an eye, joining the stage. After all, only her friends were watching.

"Our following star is a mold-breaker rocker, and her outfit, consisting of a dark purple and short skirted dress, together with leather jacket, black leggings and platforms, makes justice to such description! Don't hold back your compliments, because she can hear them all! This is... KYOKA JIROU!!"

"Anything for the fans..." Jirou smirked, making the rock gesture with her hands.

"Coming next, the woman so graceful and elegant that doesn't need to be visible to steal the show! And it's not like this sky blue outfit, including long matching gloves, boots and diadem, and black belt, do her any harm either! Meet now and love... TORU HAGAKURE!!

"I hope my make up doesn't ruin it!" cried an excited Toru.

"She's an exotic image that looks like she's been out of a fantasy story! But even mermaids would be jealous of her figure in this exclusive forest green dress, with golden belt and sandals and yellow bracelets! Not to mention even in water she would give them a run for their money! Let's give it all for the one and only... TSUYU ASUI!!

"The things I do for my friends..." a resigned Tsuyu sighed, going to meet her friends.

"Aaaaaaaand finally! The moment we all have been waiting for! A wedding is only as spectacular as the woman who is getting married, and the judges (that is, moi) declare that the female protagonist of this event exceeds all expectations! Standing before you, wearing a classical white yet breathtaking peplum type bride dress, complemented with a pure white flower in the hair, the girl that in two weeks will make the groom feel like he floats, le future Mademoiselle Midoriya... OCHACO URARAKA!!!!" Aoyama announced, making the blushing bride grin and carry a hand to the back of her head. It was hard to argue with that, though.

"WOHOOOOO!" Mina and Jirou cried, while the rest clapped.

"Absolutely gorgeous!" Toru claimed, as Aoyama turned the lights on.

"Oh wait! Skype call!" Momo said, picking her iPad. "Hello! You called just in time!" she answered, showing the person on the screen to Uraraka.

"Hello Melissa! How you do?" Uraraka was happy to see their American friend and guest.

"Oh my God, Ochaco! You look amazing! Deku will want to marry you everyday!" Melissa Shield cried carrying both hands to her mouth.

"Sounds like a plan, after all the time it took you two to get together..." Mina teased.

"So, you are coming in two weeks for the party, aren't you?" asked Uraraka hitting Mina in the head with the bouquet.

"You bet I am! That would be your last night single and we must celebrate!" Melissa cheerfully answered. "Besides, I have some business in Japan".

"Don't worry, Uraraka. I'll be at Midoriya's and make sure he arrives to the wedding with his limbs unbroken" Aoyama promised blinking an eye.

"Girls" said Tsuyu looking through the window. Somehow the press had located them and Best Jeanist was down on the street trying to deal with them. "I think we need a escape plan..."

Meanwhile...

Shopping mall.

"DEKUUUUU!" Eri jumped to hug him so forcefully he almost lost his balance.

"I'm so happy to see you, Eri! Wow, you are definitely grown..." Deku happily replied returning the hug. She had put all her limbs on it, even if she wasn't a six-year-old munchkin anymore.

All Might and Iida had taken Deku to the mall, where Kirishima and Eri were waiting for them. Eri was now a nice and cheerful fourteen-year-old girl who was always glad to see Deku, the first person who was kind to her after her terrible childhood. She was enthusiastic about the wedding and had insisted on helping her personal hero to look as handsome as possible. As the best man, Iida thought maybe some female opinion would be required, so he agreed. The one horned teenager had a surprisingly good eye and not even All Might dared to disagree with her when she gave her approval to a black and white bow-tie tuxedo.

"Long time no see, Midoriya. Congratulations, by the way" Kirishima stretched his hand. All Might had decided he also needed a new suit based on Eri's judgement, so they would be waiting outside the shop for a while.

"Thank you, Kirishima. I'm glad you all received the news while you were outside".

"Speaking of that, you have to tell us all about that mission! They said you stopped a Mexican mob all by yourselves" said Iida, amazed.

"Oh yeah! I'm telling you! It was awesome!" their red haired exclaimed as he proceeded to tell the story...

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FLASHBACK

June 17th, 22:00

Monterrey, Mexico. Mob's bar.

"1...! 2...! AND KIRISHIMA KICKS OUT AT TWO!" the commentator announced, as the crowd cheered.

Tetsutetsu grabbed Kirishima after his purposely failed attempt to pin him and slowly helped him to get on his feet. Both heroes reactivated their Hardening Quirks and Kirishima started to punch his friend's steel-hard abdomen, while Tetsutetsu pretended to feel pain like a professional wrestler. When the gray haired young man let him go, he German suplexed him against the centre of the ring, making the public of criminals to cheer louder. As he simulated to be catching his breath on the corner, Kirishima briefly glanced at a certain short purple haired girl who was quietly watching the match in a chair, but Jirou almost inadvertently shook her head. She hadn't detected the villain they were after yet...

"How is she going?" Tetsutetsu asked to his ear when Kirishima bent next to him on the floor and gripped him by the neck, in a submission maneuver. That bar with a professional wrestling ring in the middle of it belonged to the fearsome leader of a Mexican mob whose principal businesses were illegal matches and drug traffic. Momo, Jirou and Tokoyami were infiltrated among the members of the gang and the gamblers that composed the public, while these two took advantage of their Quirks to simulate a ruthless match and keep them all distracted.

"Plan B. You have to make me bleed" Kirishima muttered, without leaving his role of a bloodthirsty wrestler.

"WHAT A MATCH! ONE MUST ADMIRE HOW MACHOS THESE ORIENTALS ARE!"

Jirou made a signal to Momo, who wasn't far from there. The disguised Creation User made her way to the base of the ring and materialized a steel chair she introduced inside the ring, much to those noisy men's delight. Meanwhile, Jirou focused, but not on the match. Among all the sounds she was able to hear, she was looking for a specific one that would help her to identify a disguised villain that was about to make a delivery to the leader of the gang while the show went on.

"MÁTALO! MÁTALO! MÁTALO!" it could be heard from everywhere. Come on, if they revealed themselves as heroes before time, the deliverer could run away without even being identified...Then she caught a glimpse of a copper haired and middle stature young girl, wearing a briefcase, some lines far from her. For such an innocent looking girl, she seemed to be enjoying the match. Like the rest of the assistants, her heartbeat was full of adrenaline, but she looked especially suspicious. Her eyes went back to the ring, where Tetsutetsu had taken the chair and with a threatening roar, he hit Kirishima's skull with it. When Kirishima lifted his head, a trail of blood could be appreciated.

"HOLY COW, DID YOU SEE THAT!? HE'S BEEN BUSTED WIDE OPEN!"

Then Jirou detected it: a faster heartbeat that came from the copper haired girl. The kind that corresponds to... sexual attraction. Jirou got up and informed Momo, who proceeded to create a pair of metal handcuffs, and both girls went to meet the one with the briefcase. However, when they were near, the girl looked behind and recognized them as Earphone Jack and Creati and wasted no second:

"PRO HEROES!! THEY ARE HERE!!!" the girl screamed before starting to run away.

The chaos was instantaneous. The gamblers and ordinary clients quickly tried make their way out knowing what was coming next. Momo had hardly the time to create a big metal shield that covered them from the shots.

"ALL RIGHT! SHOW IS OVER, MANITOS" widely grinned Tetsutetsu from the ring, helping Kirishima to get up.

"TIME TO START THE REAL MATCH!" announced Kirishima as he hardened his fists and got ready to show why they were the manliest guys from U.A.

"About time. I was getting bored" added Tokoyami, revealing a Dark Shadow ready to fight.

"Go after her, Momo!" Jirou used her amplifiers to knock out the shooters that were attacking them. "We can handle the rest!"

"Right!" Momo nodded. By using a steel ladder she quickly created, she swept away the criminals that got on her way. When she was about to reach the girl, the last tried to stab her with a knife, but Momo was already expecting that. She was able to reduce the girl before she could reach the door and chained her hands to a pipe with the handcuffs. The girl's fake face was melting, revealing the true person behind the disguise.

"Momo Yaoyorozu... I remember you..." said a smiley Himiko Toga. "You are a friend of Ochaco's... and Izuku's" she licked her lips. If she was upset for getting caught, it didn't look like it.

"Te voy a romper la puta madre, pelirrojo!" said a seven feet tall henchman with a Mexican wrestling mask and rocky gigantic fists.

"What did you just say about my MOTHER!?!" yelled Kirishima through sharp teeth before jumping into attack. The guy was strong and technical, but would be no match for Red Riot.

The rest of the members of the mob were suited criminals wearing colorful masks like that one. Using their own Quirks and armed with guns and weapons that were commonly used in the most brutal wrestling matches, including steel chairs, barbed wired sticks and sledgehammers, they put up a decent fight against Tetsutetsu's fists, Tokoyami's Dark Shadow, Momo's creations and Jirou's earphones. When they were cornered next to the ring, Jirou resolved to use her Quirk to reach the fuse box and turn all the lights off, making Tokoyami have the upper hand over the remaining criminals. When the lights were turned on, the bad guys were knocked out and the bird headed and black caped hero was standing on the ring with an imposing Dark Shadow over him.

"This...is...my...yard..." declared Dark Shadow in an eerie tone, as he run a thumb through his throat.

"We made it!" Momo cheered showing them Toga's briefcase.

"Was there any doubt?" replied Jirou, hugging her friend.

"KIRISHIMA! SIMULATED OR NOT, THAT WAS AN AWESOME FIGHT! SORRY ABOUT THE CHAIR SHOT!" cried Tetsutetsu shaking Kirishima's hand in super macho fashion.

"NO NEED TO APOLOGIZE! YOU ARE ALWAYS A WORTHY OPPONENT AND AN EVEN BETTER ALLY!" answered Kirishima, with all the respect in the world.

"Ahem...aren't we forgetting about someone?" asked Tokoyami. "I'll call the police. They will take care of these mobsters, but you are coming with us, Toga".

The immobilized blonde female villain only widely smiled and nodded, like she had been invited to a party.

END OF THE FLASHBACK

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"Toga, huh?" asked Deku. "So you brought her back here?"

"Yes. Right now she is in the same prison that All For One, waiting to be interrogated about the content of the briefcase" Kirishima explained.

"What was inside it?" Deku was now more concerned than curious.

"Shh. We are not on-duty right now. And that's confidential" the Engine user muttered. "But it will be a big deal for sure..."

"We are here!" said All Might, holding a pair of bags, with Eri by his said. "It wasn't easy to make a choice, right Eri? I have gained some weight these last years!" he chuckled, making the girl giggle.

The five of them got out of the mall together, while Deku was silently wondering what business could the League of Villains have in America...

End of chapter 4.

Another long chapter! Inspiration hit me mercilessly! A little more of comedy and an "action" scene where five heroes face a Mexican mob and meet another known face.

This chapter was a little different, hope I made the right choices. If not I will try to correct mistakes. The joke in the bar was a little too cheesy. If you didn't catch it, "romper la puta madre" is a vulgar expression used in Latin America that could be equal to "kicking someone's butt for good". But if you know few words in Spanish, like Kirishima, and two of them are "madre" (mother) and "puta" (whore), I think you can get why he was so pissed😱😱...

Sorry, when you explain a joke, it is even less funny🙈🙈🙈...but I had to try...Also, I hope I didn't offend Mexican readers, if there are... I wanted to make a reference to wrestling and offer a proper fight scene...

And yes, Tokoyami made a reference to my favorite WWE wrestler, The Undertaker. Another dark, black coated and powerful badass whose matches I enjoyed as a kid.

Well! Now the girls have their outfits, the preparations seem to go well, we have met a grown up Eri and Deku is concerned about something? Am I making it as interesting as I try? I welcome opinions!

Honest Fiction sends you a hug and is happy to keep writing for you all!

See ya!