League of Villains Party — 🎉

The music made the floor vibrate.

The abandoned warehouse had been transformed into an underground party, with colorful lights hanging from the ceiling, massive speakers, and dozens of villains scattered throughout the place. Some were dancing, others were chatting in small groups, while several were already too drunk to remember why they had come. In the middle of that crowd, the League of Villains was finally enjoying a night without any plans for destruction.

Twice: I knew this would be a great idea! It's a terrible idea!

Meanwhile, Toga was at the counter, staring at the bartender with an indignant expression.

Toga: But I already explained it to you! I'm a villain!

Bartender: You're still a minor. You can't drink.

Toga crossed her arms, sulking. Shigaraki was sitting on a sofa, holding a drink and trying to ignore the chaos around him.

Shigaraki: I should have stayed home.

Spinner, sitting beside him, looked toward the dance floor.

Spinner: You've been here for two hours.

Shigaraki: Exactly. Two wasted hours.

On the other side of the hall, Mr. Compress was performing a small card trick for a few curious villains, while Kurogiri chatted calmly with the bartender.

Some villains were drinking at the bar, others were talking in groups, and a crowd occupied the dance floor. And, in the middle of it, was Hawks. Completely drunk. His red wings fluttered to the rhythm of the music as he danced along with several other villains, laughing as if he didn't have a single worry in the world.

Hawks: YES! THIS IS MY SONG! — he shouted, pointing at the speakers.

Dabi watched everything from the bar with an incredulous expression.

Dabi: Wasn't that guy a hero?

Himiko Toga looked toward the dance floor.

Toga: He was.

Dabi: And he's just dancing with criminals?

Toga: Apparently.

On the floor, Hawks threw an arm around the shoulders of some random villain and started singing completely made-up lyrics.