So...hi?
Yeah TeenGamer21 here alive and well.
Look I know you guys are disappointed. But...yeah I have nothing. I'm not gonna waste you're guys time with my excuses here and there so yeah..
I hope you guys enjoy this chapter and no, this is not a reaction chapter and so is the next one. The chapter after that will be a reaction chapter.
So yeah. I hope you guys like this.
Enjoy!
"STATUS REPORT!" yelled the Pro Hero Endevour.
At this moment everything was chaotic, at one moment everything was calm and peaceful and then everything came crashing down as a huge portal was seen in the sky after a huge lightning that transpired and then more and more people were coming out of the said portal and started wreaking havoc.
After that, moments later more pro heroes appeared and helped the citizens and started fighting the people that was wreaking havoc.
There were just major thoughts that lingered in their minds.
Majority of the people that dropped from the sky had a major similarity in their features. Green eyes with Black hair with green highlights. To some people this would not matter, they were complete strangers with similar features and was destroying and killing everything/everyone in sight. But to some, this was more than just a mere coincidence.
The people that were dropping from the sky was similar to the kid from the Sports Festival. Izuku Midoriya.
"Sir!" answered his sidekick. "There are more of them a block from here!" dodging a swipe from the blade of his opponent, the sidekick threw a small fireball making the opponent jump backwards. His opponent was shirtless, bald, green eyes, his mouth seemed to be mashed together. 'He' was about to sprint once more but was blocked by Endevour himself.
"Flashfire Fist – Jet Burn!" shouting his attack, his opponent took it head on. Endevour stopped the flow of his fire, expecting his enemy to be burned his eyes widened as the burns that he had inflicted was healed instantly.
"Regeneration? Is this another Nomu?" He took a defensive stance "Alert every Pro Hero in the vicinity to be on high alert, we might be fighting a horde of Nomus' once more, flee now and rescue the civilians in your way." He ordered as he launched to the 'Nomu'
Elsewhere
Ryukyu, the Dragoon Hero, was not having a good time. She just got ranted by her mother about her not having a fiancé or a boyfriend at her current age, she was 26 for crying out loud and yet she couldn't find a suitable male for her. Some say she was picky, but she couldn't help herself as she was technically part dragon, and dragons have mates that lasts for lifetimes. If she couldn't get a boyfriend soon then she would be, by the definition of her mother, a 'Christmas Cake'. Her mother was worried that she wouldn't have grandkids to spoil, as if that was the most threatening thing that would happen to her life.
After hanging up the phone, she stared at her wall, she lied to her mother that she hasn't picked a mate yet, she has, months ago even. Her Quirk decided to flare up that day at the UA Sports Festival and she was inclined to agree, but she thought it was a fluke, then came months later at the raid and the passion, his drive, his strength and power, if she wasn't at the presence of other people then she would have screamed like a school girl. Heck she was head over heels for him like a school girl.
She sighed wishing that he would crash her window and enter her room.
And then a second later a crash was heard and she looked to her left, seeing the familiar green hair and eyes of her chosen 'mate'.
But it felt…different.
The person before her was wearing a green British suit with a tie, round glasses and his hair was slick back.
"Greetings M'lady" he said.
'M'lady?'
"I'm here to capture you." And with that he launched himself to her, a rapier was on his hand ready to strike.
Her instincts flared and she was back to hero mode. She dodged and she grew her wings and flew outside through the broken window.
'The hell was that?' When she wished that her mate would crash through her window, she didn't mean like this!
"Ah I see you would be difficult" said her 'mate' "Well then shall we dance?"
This was definitely not her night.
At UA
Eraserhead needed a nap. He was busy watching cat videos on his laptop, and yes it was extremely logical to watch 2 hours of cats falling and being cute, when suddenly a huge lightning came down and then UA security protocols activated clearly someone broke through.
Nedzu ordered him, PresentMic and HoundDog to check the area for the intruder while the rest of the staff would check the students.
He was about to head to the gates when he saw one of his students. Specifically, the Problem Child.
He was confused at first. Why would the kid be outside, almost calm even. The Problem Child was smiling almost lazily, what confused him even more was his clothes.
He wore a red beanie, a denim vest, a red hoodie, red flannel shirt and dark jeans. His face also looked sickly.
Something was wrong.
Trusting his judgement his guard was up as he approached his student.
"Problem Child" he called, he did got his attention, but there was a hint of confusion in his eyes. This was not his student
"What do you want Old Man?"
This was definitely not his student. The kid would not have that much confidence in him outside of him being a hero.
"Who are you and what are you doing here?" hand already in his scarf and Quirk activated he was ready for an attack.
His 'student' smirked and in a flash his body turned into smoke and he was in front of Aizawa. His eyes widen as he did not expect that his Quirk would not work.
"What the-"
"Just die Old man"
Next thing he knew an explosion rang out and all he could see was smoke.
Midoriya Household
Inko was worried.
Minute after the huge lightning there was an announcement to stay indoors. She was not going anywhere so it was fine, her best friend Mitsuki called if she wanted to be accompanied by her and her husband, she declined and would just call if there was ever an emergency.
What got her thinking was what she saw at the news.
She was not blind, not stupid. The huge green man was her son. The appearance was a dead giveaway but that was not just a coincidence, her maternal instincts flared and recognized her son…but somehow felt wrong. She knew that was her son, a mother knows, but it also felt that it wasn't.
She tried to call her son, but no one answered. That got her to worry even more.
What if her son was in danger once more? What if someone kidnapped him and turned him into that?! What if- *Knock* *Knock*
Someone knocked on her door interrupting her train of though. Which was weird, maybe it was the neighbors or just a policeman checking up no her. She decided to just go answer the door.
"Coming"
Opening the door, she saw someone she knew. Someone who was very familiar and was the very topic of her though a few seconds ago.
"Hello mother"
And that's a wrap!
Thank you for the constant support even though I don't deserve it.
So yeah don't worry I'm gonna finish this story while I'm still alive and breathing.
So bye bye!