Brothers Through It All

Summary: AU The Hamada brothers are living a content life of crime, earning their livelihood through deceit and thievery. That is, until someone tries to capture one of them. What dark plans do they have planned for the brothers? Every choice they make will have dire consequences. Protective!Tadashi and Technopath!Hiro.

Warnings: Slight/Mild swearing and a little bit of violence.

Rated: T

P.O.V: General

Beta: Self-Beta'd… So any mistakes that you may find are my own ^_^; I ask for your forgiveness *bows low*

Disclaimer: C'mon… If I owned even one of them, do you guys think I'd be here writing fanfics about 'em? -_- So, no… I don't own any of them. But I dream I do though.

A.N: Okay, you guys! I'm new to fanficion so please go easy on me alright? This is a fanfic inspired by a fanart that I saw on Pinterest. It will be multi-chaptered. And it's yet another Alive!Tadashi fic cause, let's be honest, we can never have enough of those and also… I'm in denial.

Also side-note- This is NOT a Hidashi fic. Sorry guys, I don't do incest. Just brotherly love (and lots of it) No Flames please! Flamers will be frozen solid and thrown off a cliff. You've been warned. I do accept constructive criticism. So feel free to PM me and let me know or leave me a review.

So anyways, without further ado - Here you guys go! Enjoy! ^_^ Hope you like it.

Chapter 1: Target Found

The alleyways of San Fransokyo was pretty quiet that night… save for sound of feet hitting the hard concrete ground as two dark figures raced through them at top speed.

The younger of the two kept up the fast pace set by the older one, which was surprising due to the obvious height disadvantage.

Behind them came yells, shouts and curses from a group of people wearing a bluish green bandana wrapped around either their heads, arms or neck as they chased them. They were a part of a mafia gang for sure.

"Stop them!"

"Don't let them get away again!"

"You're gonna pay, you hear me!?"

The two mystery figures ignored the taunts as they zipped through the various narrow streets trying their best to ditch the angry mob. But they finally skidded to a halt when they took a wrong turn and ended up getting cornered by a thick brick wall. The older one of the two scoffed under his breath, Just their luck…

The two slowly turned to the mafia gang who had also come to a stop about ten feet away from them, laughing and snickering at their near victory. The lone street light flickered on and off, letting the gang catch glimpses of the ones they were pursuing.

The taller one wore a Kitsune mask, covering only the top portion of his face. The mask was pitch black but had orange and white mixed in, highlighting its fox like features. His hair was cropped and neat. He wore a black jacket that was zipped up to his collar and black pants with black boots. Despite the situation they were stuck in, the young man had a devilish smirk on his face.

The shorter one wore a mask as well. But unlike his partner's, it was flatter and took the shape of a cat's face. It was a Neko mask coving his eyes and forehead. The mask was white with red and black highlights on it. He wore a black hoodie and shorts, exposing the lower half of his shins and ankles. He also had dark grey snickers on and by the looks of it; he really needed to get new ones. His hair was messy and his black bangs fell on the mask; obscuring the top half. The kid grinned mischievously at the strangers.

The mafia gang, still sneering, approached the two boys threateningly; cracking their knuckles and hinting at the pain they were about to bring.

The younger one tilted his head at the older one and the elder of the two gave him a subtle nod. Even in the dim lighting, one could see the amused smirk that played on his lips.

The taller of the two stepped forward wordlessly and was the one to act first. He was as quick as lightning. Without warning he launched himself at the people who were in front the gang. He kicked out at the guy who was closest to him and placed a well-aimed punch at another. He swiped his leg in an arc on the ground; knocking two more gang members on their butts before kicking at their faces.

He saw a man and woman charge at him from either side with rods in their hands. He flung out his arm and caught the metal pipe and effectively elbowed the man in the face while he swung the same rod at the woman; hitting her hard on the side of her head; knowing her out cold.

Another gang member came; fist aiming to punch but Kitsune mask was already two steps ahead. He grabbed the man by his fist and spun him around. He held the man's shoulder as he twisted the arm, not letting go even after hearing the distinctive crack sound that came from it. The man's anguished scream was cut short as he was slammed against the ground harshly. A heavy boot crushing his spinal cord stopped him from moving entirely.

Kitsune mask looked up at the remaining gang members; still sporting the same devilish smirk.

For a few moments, nobody moved. Nobody made a sound. The gang members looked dumbfounded at their fallen comrades. It all had happened within seconds; like a flash. Kitsune mask finally let go of the fallen man's arm and stepped away from him. He gestured to the rest.

"Leave…"

The venom in his voice told them that he meant business and he wouldn't hesitate to kill them if they attacked. They should have run. They should have listened to their instincts and left while they had the chance. But one glance at their fuming boss told them they had no choice but to stay and fight. And that's exactly what they did. Loyalty before Life. All of them charged in at once; hoping to win by number and that's when all hell broke loose.

Yells and screams and flesh hitting flesh could be heard. Kitsune mask kicked, punched, jumped, dodged and fought effortlessly; only receiving a few bruises in return.

The younger one who stood in the side-lines finally decided to join in. No way was he going to miss out on all the fun. He skipped forward and mimicked his partner. He might be small but he used that weakness to his advantage. He aimed at the more vulnerable body parts of his enemies, bringing them all to their knees.

Suddenly, Neko mask came face-to-face with the gang's boss. He was a very bulky man and went by the name of Yama. He was easily three times the size of the kid. He was a lot taller and stronger too. Before the boy could react, Yama slammed his beefy hand into the side of his head, sending him crashing into the wall by his side; stunning him in the process.

Luckily, the kid regained enough of his senses to prevent the mask from falling off completely. He re-positioned it on his face and weakly picked himself up, placing a hand on the wall for support. He looked a little disoriented. Yama laughed loudly and pulled the boy up by his ankle. Neko mask dangled upside-down as he struggled to get loose.

Yama was sure the boy's eyes widened behind his mask as he pulled out a knife from his back pocket. He flicked it open and brought the blade uncomfortably close to the boy's pale face.

"I'd quit struggling if I were you, little boy." Yama spat.

Neko mask did just that. He tilted his head ever so slightly to his right. His partner was still busy beating the crap out of the others. He hadn't noticed his distress yet. He wanted to call out but decided against it. Any distractions could lead to death in this delicate situation. He was on his own now.

He desperately began to look for a way out. He spotted the robot that Yama had with him. The one he was trying to steal for parts. The primary reason they were in this mess in the first place. Yama was still taunting him; shaking him as he did so. He flinched when the knife nicked his cheek. He shut his eyes and concentrated hard. He focused on the bot's basic metal parts, then its components and then it's circuiting. He mapped it all in his mind and began manipulating it.

The temporarily discarded robot sprang to life. It quickly redesigned itself and stood behind Yama. The circular sharp metal blades that were attached to its arms began to spin. Just as Yama was done taunting the boy and was about to swipe his knife to cut deeper, the spinning blades of the robot shot out at the bulky man.

One of the dangerous blades went wide and missed its target completely but the second one was true to its mark. It whizzed past Yama's ear and dug itself into the man's hand; the one that held onto the kid's ankle. Yama yelled out a bunch of cuss words and dropped the kid.

Neko mask, anticipating the sudden drop, landed on the palm of his hands before skilfully rolling away. Without pausing, he shot up to his feet and stopped a few feet from Yama, who still held his hand to his stomach and was cursing every word he could think of.

The younger one spared a glance behind him. Kitsune mask was almost done. He looked back at Yama and then shifted his gaze upwards towards the lone street lamp. Within seconds the light went off and the alley was enveloped in pitch black darkness. The moon was nowhere in sight which only added to the darkness.

That's when the two boys made their escape.

When the light came back on, the two boys were nowhere to be found; nearly all the gang members were lying unconscious on the ground, the few who were still conscious were almost at the point of passing out and were too dazed to do anything and Yama was raging with fury he hadn't known he possessed.

All this was silently being observed by a mysterious dark shape, who was crouching on a nearby building's roof top. He lowered his night-vision binoculars as he saw the two boys disappear out of sight. They seemed to navigate through the dark alleys pretty well; too well in fact. He deduced that they too had some kind of a night vision device installed behind their masks. He pulled out a device from his belt and spoke into it.

"We finally found him, sir."

'Excellent. Prepare to begin phase one then.' The voice on the other end spoke emotionlessly and the device crackled, indicating that the person on the other end had hung up, successfully ending the conversation.

An evil smile stretched across the stranger's face. "With pleasure," he said to no one; already planning his next move. Last time, the boys had been lucky, but luck only takes you so far. They wouldn't be able escape again. He would personally make sure of that.

Okay, That's the first chapter. Hope you guys liked it.

Kitsune means Fox
Neko means Cat

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