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It was late at night, a slight drizzle in the air. The harbor was devoid of life, excluding a lonesome figure in a trench-coat holding a briefcase and the slightly swaying ships. A faint light appeared on the seaside horizon. With it came the noise of music, of drunkenness, and of revelry. The figure stood still as the lively Cruise liner approached. While the cruise made port and the passengers scuttled off into the previously dead port, the figure stood watching. As the tide of civilians died down a light aboard the ship started to make its way onto land. With this motion, the figure finally moved to meet the light midway.
"How was your vacation boss?" The figure said in a low scruffy tone.
"It went swimmingly." What appeared to be a three piece suit with light flowing out of every hole replied cheerfully in a surprisingly normal voice.
"How did business fare while I was away?" Dave Henderson asked his right-hand man while they started to methodically walk towards the inner city slums.
"Swell, however some events happened that I figured you would want to hear about." Michael said while hefting the briefcase up
"Oh? tell me while we are walking." The boss said tensely
"A new group of big shots calling themselves the Fortunes of Gentlemen, F.O.C for short."
"So what did they do? I know you wouldn't tell me every crappy little organisation that crops up."
"I did some digging on their quirks, some real nasty ones, hell even a couple that would give you a run for your money."
"tell me about them."
"It's mainly rumors at the moment, was waiting for you to get back before we did the usual "tests", but so far the only ones we know about is that the hatter and gizmo are in on it, A kid named Cloud who was U.A, looked em up on their website, he can manipulate the internet but is otherwise unnoticeable. There are two others, a big fat guy who has some sort of psychological manipulation powers, and a girl named "Voodoo", no clue on her powers."
"hmm" The boss said while stroking his face. "We'll have to see how far they get, but run some tests to confirm their quirks."
"also there is something else but it will need to wait until we get inside." 
"hmmph"
After half an hour of navigating through the slums and late night bars they arrived at a brick warehouse marked "Dave's solar power" alongside with a phone number
While opening the slightly rusty door to the interior, Michael started to explain.
"There was an attack at the U.A entrance exams, no evidence on any particular group yet. The U.A also covered up a fair bit of it from what it seems."
"sigh, not enough information, not enough. Whoever can attack U.A and get away with it most definitely poses a threat to us. Find out what you can, first lets head to my return meeting." the boss said while lighting a cigar and inserting into his mouth covered by the light. 
As they went by the stocked shelves of solar panels they reached a rusted door, behind which led a staircase down. Beneath the warehouse was a thick steel door bolted to the foundation of the warehouse. Upon knocking on the door a visor slit opened, then slammed shut. After a moment, the door slowly slid open and the pair stepped through into the small  junction of hallways and concrete. After navigating through the winding halls a large wooden door beckoned them to enter. Inside there was a large lavish room with tile flooring and wood walling. In the center of which stood a massive table surrounded by 5 chairs, 2 of which were empty. 
As the two entered the previous chatter between the three had swiftly ended as the two strode to the head of the table.
The boss took his throne at the end of the table as Michael took the one to the right of him.
"I am pleased with what I have heard so far, Very good in running business in my month long vacation." 
"However I do still want the details of how each branch has done, But first I have an announcement! We are moving to the next stage of our plan, getting our fingers in as many pies as possible, so while on the cruise I have come up with plans to get inside men into not only the police force, but to get into a position to recruit promising individuals from U.A itself, to convince you of these plans gentlemen I ask a simple question. Who has ever heard of a pro hero becoming a janitor? Because I sure haven't."