With a hand firmly clasped to the drink you haven't taken even a sip from, your eyes scan the partygoers surrounding you. It's nearly time.

Currently, you are at the most prestigious charity ball in all of Japan: The Hero Commission Gala. Only the best heroes, and people with the most power, get tickets. Well... except for you, but you didn't even have a ticket anyway. As you search for an exit, you check your phone. Damn it, a text from Spinner. It reads:

Spinner: Everything is set up our end. You nearly done? Spinner: I'd hurry up. We're in the meeting spot.

You curse. The League have been planning this for ages: to make a statement about the state of society, at one of the biggest events in the Hero calendar, no less? It would make a huge impact. Your role was to infiltrate the gala and make sure everything was in place. You positioned all the smoke bombs, projectors and cameras, but getting out is proving trickier then getting in. Getting caught now would be bad; whilst no one should get hurt, it's likely your deeds could have legal repercussions.

You fire off a quick thumbs up text to Spinner, and make your way to the edge of the dancefloor. If you could just get to those doors-

"Hey." A smooth voice comes from behind you, and you jump. Turning to face him, you take in his blonde hair, and red eyes.