Tomura Shigaraki stood at the head of the dimly lit room, his presence commanding the attention of the League of Villains members scattered around the table. His disheveled blue hair cast shadows over his sharp, red eyes, giving him an eerie aura that matched the tension in the air. The flickering lights played tricks on the cracked, dry skin of his hands, each of which was stained with the evidence of his decaying touch.

"Listen up," Tomura began, his voice a low growl that silenced any murmurs among his subordinates. He took a moment to glance around the room, ensuring all eyes were on him. "We have critical matters to discuss. Our plans are evolving, and we can't afford any mistakes."

He paused, his eyes narrowing as he looked over the familiar faces: the ever-loyal Kurogiri, the unpredictable Toga, the brooding Dabi, and the rest of the League's diverse and deadly ensemble. His gaze briefly met yours, but he seemed oblivious to any personal sentiments, focused solely on the task at hand.

"Our main objective remains the same," he continued, pacing slowly. "We must bring down the Hero Society and create a world where we can truly be free. The recent skirmish with the heroes was a reminder of their strength and our need to be more strategic."

Tomura's tone grew more intense, his frustration palpable. "We need better coordination and intelligence. From now on, we'll be moving in smaller, more efficient units. Toga, you're in charge of gathering information on hero movements. Dabi, focus on creating diversions to keep them off balance. Kurogiri, ensure our escape routes are secure at all times."

He stopped pacing and placed his hands on the table, leaning forward. "And remember, failure is not an option. We've come too far to be stopped now. Each of you has a role to play in our victory, and I expect nothing less than your best."

His gaze swept the room one final time, settling on each member with an intensity that left no room for doubt about his expectations. "Any questions?"