And here goes the updated version to the story. While a good chunk of it is still technically the same, things have been changed such as me changing up both the Quirks of Kamron and Ryoko to something that will make more sense in the world.
The chapter still follows the same course, but key things have been altered, so you don't have to read it if you want.
My Hero Academia: Generation Heroes
Prologue
June 3rd, 2174
Location: Park of Los Angeles
Time: 3:00PM WST
"C'mon, throw the ball!"
Even with the daily and natural commotions of the park, she still found herself lost within the literature of the book she held in her hands. The breeze was crisp on such a cool day, the grass swaying as gently as it could from the current of air. This also caused her hair to swing, the bang covering the right side of her face shifting to allow those that passed by to get a short glance at what it covered. Nothing to be honest. Her eyes were sharp and narrow, set in a almond shape with darkened iris, seemingly tracing along with the words of the book, scanning and analyzing everything that was said.
Her lips were straightened, a light peach gloss coating them as it did add color to her otherwise lifeless face that was a ghostly pale color that would even scare away a haunting specter.
The clear, blue diamond connected to the front of her choker glistened with the shine of the beaming sun overhead but the girl did not seem to bothered by the heat. She sat on the bench, awaiting her leave that was currently dictated by a person she was latched to as if she was bonded with him for life.
It was not that she despised it or him...or those that commonly accompanied him, but there was the fact that she would rather read her book in the comfort of her home.
She had become a natural at blocking our the sounds of the outside world, the park being one of the more rowdy places, but it was not something that bothered her to a point where she'd deem the place as a zone she'd never get any reading done at. It was a place where kids, big and small came to have fun, fathers and sons enjoying one another's company as it was just a time to relax with the exciting Entrance Exams coming up in the next week.
Her name was Ryoko Heavens, those who saw her capable of instantly recognizing her, but this was all it came to. They would compare her to him as she was popular among those in her age group...but he was certainly on the different level...being the son of the Sword Hero.
After a loud thwack that sent the ball soaring in a impressive arch through the air, the dirty white baseball came down, bouncing on the ground.
Rolling and bumping against her feet, Ryoko barely took a moment to acknowledge the ball and let it sit there.
"Goddamnit! It rolled over there by Lil Miss Doggy!"
She heard the call, using the peripheral of her only visible eye to take notice of the three shadows approaching her, but she never decided to look up.
And why would she? Standing before her was three generic looking boy with only a single key feature that separated them from one another: one was a typical fat boy, another was a average looking teen that wasn't too thin or too far, while the last was tall with thick glasses over his eyes.
"Ugh! Hey, Dog!" The one that was in the middle was the average looking boy, his hands on his hips as he leaned forward to get eye level with the girl. "You could've made yourself useful for once and tossed the ball back." One of his brows were cocked, making one of his eyes bulge.
Ryoko heard the noise, but paid no mind to it, ignoring it completely as she kept her focus on her book and not much else. Her head was craned down to her lap where the book was set, lips pursing as she began reading over a very intriguing part of the story.
"What a bitch..."
"Got a pretty crappy attitude."
The average boy in the middle grunting at the fat boy to his right spoke first and the boy with the glasses said something next to express how he was feeling and just took the words from his mouth. "Grrr..." The teen growled, his brow twitching. "You disrespectful litt-"
"Would you three please quit botherin' her?"
Hearing the footsteps and these words, the three boys looked visibly shook, turning to see the dark skinned boy with the long dreadlocks, dragging along a metal bat in his tow. The bat itself was about half the length of his body and he stood at the height of 5'9, so the bat was shorter than his full body. It was dirtied, brown with dust sweeping from it with each motion the teen made.
The boy had a light grin on his scaly face, keeping his mouth shut as his white-pink eyes found their target in the girl on the bench. There was a fang hanging over his bottom lip at the left side of his mouth.
As he approached, the three parted like Moses did the red sea, becoming rather submissive as it was something that opposed how they acted previously.
His name was Kamron Purge, but he was normally referred to as Kam from his peers as it was a sort of name for the boy. Those who came in contact with him was...for a lack of better words: Different. He was aware that a lot of people just sucked up to him because his future as the new Hero of the Sword to form a team with the Hero of the Shield, this being passed down between both their families'.
It spread across her face when he approached and became apart of the equation. Though it was not as if she was beaming this, a smile could be seen on her face tgat currently opposed that of the deadpanny features she had.
Lifting the bat, he rested it across his shoulders, holding it in his right hand as he grinned down to the girl who looked up to lock eyes with him. "They aren't botherin' you, right, Yoko?" His voice was smooth, cool, portraying a essence of pure welcome, the aura that circulated around him being warm and accepting.
The smile on her face was genuine, something finally being able to grasp her attention that was not the book in her hands. "I am fiiinne~, Kam..." With the knowing sense on her lips, the girl did this in a more singsong tone that displayed that she wasn't exactly mad at her friend, but did not need for him to come to her rescue. "Are you ready to go?" The girl blinked, looking to him. "Our families' want us both present for their anniversary as the Number One Heroes." Her dark eye met with the white-pink of his, the interaction between the two never seeming robotic of forced.
"Oh, right." Kamron breathed sharply through his teeth as he shut his eyes, using his other hand to scratch the back of his head. "Really forgot about that." When he thought back on it, he forgot that it was today, so he came to the park with Ryoko in tow to hit the ball around a few times. "We can leave in just a few minutes." He flashed her a kind smile, just his left eye closed. "You'll be fine with that, yeah?"
For a moment, Ryoko stuck with staring up to the boy, letting loose a sigh as she nodded with her eyes closed. "I will." She confirmed, not mad at the boy.
"Great." The boy gave her a two finger salute as he turned on his heels and began walking away with the three boys in tow. "Let's get a few more in before I have to slide."
With him walking off with the boy's crowding him, they looked like puppies attempting to get milk from their mother the way they hounded Kamron.
"Why don't she smile at us like that?" The average looking boy questioned, taking a few glances back to the girl.
"Probably because most of y'all in school call her a bitch and 'Lil Miss Doggy', but that's just me guessin'." With his eyes closed, Kamron did not need to search his mind for the real answer. "Or...maybe it's just because she has no true reason to trust you."
With his departing figure, Ryoko could not help but smile as he walked away from her, yet this changed soon after. Her lips formed into that of a straight line, differing from that of her smile and showing her disinterest in the way those boy's crowded him.
With his destiny to take the place of his Mother, everyone wanted to get on his good side, so that meant a lot of fake people swarming him that only wanted to be near him because of his future. And this was why she truly hated anyone near him. He was her bestfriend and partner, so anyone that had disingenuous feeling was those she pointed out in the blink of an eye.
Outside of her family, he was the only person that she truly cared for and him being as naive as he was brought room for people to capitalize.
(Break)
Location: Downtown, Los Angeles
The downtown area was a bustling location in Los Angeles, it attracting tourist with it's high rise buildings, it five star restaurants and many other things that would bring forth a plethora of photo taking individuals.
"I still wonder why you just allow people such as them be around you."
In her hands, even as she walked across the sidewalk beside the boy, her eyes weren't focused forward, but on the hard cover book in her hands. Head craned down, Ryoko's eyes travelled along the pages of the book, her attention more on this than the people she almost crashed in to at every waking moment.
But she avoided them was simple. There was one way to do this and it aided her in most scenarios: have someone you can trust next to you.
Her head would often jerk as Kamron led her, his left hand on her shoulder to pull her out of the way of people that were truly minding their businesses.
Leading her down the sidewalk due to his friend being more captivated by literature than the safety of herself, Kamron strolled beside the girl with his other hand deep into his pocket. With a shrug of his shoulders, his eyes were half lidded, frowning, but not in distaste of something. "Well, they had a ball and I had my bat..." He spoke as if it was obvious, his eyes shutting for a second. "Seems like a match made in heaven, yeah?"
"Well, I pray that their incompetence does not fade on to you." Ryoko told him with all honesty, but meaning this for everyone that came in contact with him. "If we're going to be a team, I cannot have you out here embarrassing us by calling people out of their names."
So, it was something that bothered her, but she had just chose to ignore it? This should be something that was natural for him to spot, but Kamron never thought of Ryoko as someone that was effected much by words and name calling. It had to be her using it as a example. "My Ma taught me better than that anyways." Came the delicate chuckle from Kamron as he took his hand from his pocket and drug his fingers through his dreadlocks. "Didn't think that bothered you so much." Being taller than the girl by a few inches, only his slitted eyes cut to the left, observing her.
"Mm." As these words of his crept into her ears, Ryoko was incapable of hiding just the lightest of flinches from herself, gripping her book a tad bit tighter.
Eyes widening so that he could blink a few times, Kamron's lips parted. "Yoko-"
"It wasn't the words, Kam." Was all she said to interrupt him, stopping him in his tracks completely, Ryoko's eyes never parting from the book.
"What?" Kamron was at a lost for words with what she said in return to him, but he was not able to pursue what she meant.
BOOOM!
With a explosion, glass shattered, flying forth from a store front that had become instantly engulfed in travelling flames that covered the building in a matter of seconds.
Leaping forth from the flames was a man, the initial explosion prompting those that crowded the streets to vacant the scene as fast as they could. Landing on the sidewalk, it was clear the man was well built by the fact he was only wearing camouflage pants and suspenders that did a pour job at hiding his upper body. From his forearms down, his arms was replaced by thick, dark green, Mortar pipes that would be found more in the military.
"Heh..." There was a grin upon the man's face, tapping the two mortar cannon arms together to make a scrapping noise. "That'll show THEM for overcharging me."
SHING...
The man's face twisted with confusion at the noise, it not coming from his cannons, but to his right.
His scaly arms were at the ready, claws as sharp as razors as he stood there, legs parted and fingers curling and undoing with each second. Kamron's canines were on full display at this moment, reminiscent to the jaws of the mythological beast known as a dragon.
Keeping her book held closed in her right hand, Ryoko casually held her free hand under the forearm of her occupied arm as something began to split through her skin. Grunting, causing the girl visible discomfort, making a slimy noise, a deep brown seed emerged from her skin and fell to the palm of her hand.
"Huh?" His gruff voice echoed with recognition, fist taking in the appearance of the two without thinking much or letting his actual brain work. "The Sword and Shield?" The name struck fear in the man, his eyes widening as he backed away from them, blinking with his arms raised up. "W-wait a miNUTE!" This was when the man laid eyes on the two, blinking again as he realized what he was initially afraid of. "You aren't the REAL Sword and Shield! Hah!" He gave a obnoxious laugh as he pointed one of his cannons at them. "You're just their knockoffs! The brats!"
They shared their appearances, but not much else, the boy of the two looking like his mother. Yet, with the scales, horns, draconic feet, slitted pupils, a tail along with other thing, the fact he was a guy should have been a dead giveaway.
The gravel shifted from under his feet as he prepared himself-
Swoosh! This was the rushing noise of a missiles being launched from the opening of the mortar cannon and directly at Kamron as he was the first to make a move.
RUMBLE!
The brown seed bounced just before the feet of Kamron, it reacting as slab of earth sprouted in front of him in a of solid rock and dirt.
BOOM!
With the collision of the missile to the wall of earth, a loud explosion was set off, flames flaring in every direction and left no area untouched. Except anywhere beyond the tall wall that protected the two of them, in beginning to fall to pieces from the impact behind the impact.
Smoke soon covered the area after, hiding both Ryoko and Kamron, the dark clouds rising up, but it definitely brought a grin to the face the man. But it instantly vanished into a frown as the cloud of smoke altered, spitting out the dark skinned boy and overhead. His guess was that he scaled the wall. "This damn, brat." The man grumbled under his breath as his brown eyes followed Kamron, the boy having jumped in a perfect arch.
With Kamron taking the lead, acting just before the wall of earth and dirt crumbled back into the ground, his long hoodie fluttered in the wind. His teeth were gritted, but he still remained silent, both hands together with his fingers intertwined and over his head.
"You don't scare me!" With his single mortar arm pointed at the teen coming down on him, the man released another missile, it speeding toward him once again.
She was spat out from the cloud of dark smoke, Ryoko holding in her right hand her closed book with her left hand closed. "No." Shaking her head, the girl came to a abrupt stop with her left foot forward, making her right foot her pivot. Swinging up her left hand, Ryoko tossed before another seed, but this one was blue in color. Gripping the lower end of her book in both her hands, the young woman cocked it back and swatted the seed with a light grunt.
Upon impact, the seed split down the middle, zero time wasted between it as a column of water rushed into the air.
With the missile rocketing straight to him, Ryoko watched the tornado of rushing water come in contact with it with narrowed eyes. Releasing the book from her right hand, at the moment of contact, she flicked her index and middle finger straight up as the current of changed directions and steer the missile straight into the air.
Splashing through one side and coming out of the other side of the current of the water, Kamron was completely soaked as he came down on the man with his arms still raised over his head.
"What?!" The man called out, genuinely surprised by what he witnesses, eyes as wide as they could get, panic running through him. This made him raise his other arm-
WHAM!
But the man was not quick enough as the young boy slammed his hands down on the skull of the man.
"Guh!" Spit left his mouth from the impact, eyes nearly bulging out of his head, and the forced had planted on the ground in almost an instant. Laying face down, the man was unmoving, being knocked unconscious by the teenager.
Hopping, stumbling on one foot from his forward, Kamron eventually found his footing, steadying himself. "Must really suck..." Standing over the man, he raised his arms and cracked his knuckles. "...gettin' yo ass handed to you by two 'knockoffs'." He said rather cooly.
"Kam."
"Wait, I'm tryin' to sound cool." Kamron said with his free fist on his hip.
"You failed, now look."
Hearing the urgency in her voice, Kamron turned around to face Ryoko, seeing the girl with her hand raised, pointing to the sky. Allowing his eyes to follow where she was pointing, seeing the last missile having reached it's peak and was now plummeting down to the ground overhead. "Oh, right!" He exclaimed. Running, Kamron sprinted to the middle of the street in a hurried fashion, turning to face the girl, his knees bent and parted and his hand cupped together and held low.
With him having dodged the abandoned cars that were left behind from the explosion, Kamron held his hands low for the girl. Never wavering as her full weight landed in hands, his eyes were aimed forward and locked with Ryoko for just a millionth of a second, this bringing a light smirk on to his lips. "Go!" Putting all the strength he could muster in his next action, he stomped one foot down and tossed Ryoko up and through the air.
Being propelled vertically, Kamron's sheer strength alone was enough to push the girl that was a even 120 pounds through the air and over the buildings. Her dark blue hair flapped frantically, showing her right eye that was hidden by her bang, both squinted from the wind hitting her face. Against the wind resistance, Ryoko groaned in displeasure with her free right hand closed. 'Thunder...I need thunder...' She chanted in her head, clinching her fist a tight as she could to split the seed in her hand.
Upon feeling the crack in the seed, Ryoko's eyes widened, hurriedly thrusting her hand over her with her palm out to show the yellow seed.
BOOM!
Watching shrapnel fly in several direction, Kamron stood on the ground, smirking. Watching the bolt of yellow lightning sprout from the hand of his friend, he could not help but feel a sense of being outclassed, though it made him feel something. "And she says we can't be cool." Without much effort, he held his arms out in front of himself. His overwhelming strength was enough to handle what came next. This being the reason her weight gained from falling in the air did little to make him waver.
Being caught in a bridal fashion, her hair a mess from the wind, Ryoko settled, allowing herself to be held as she let out a sigh with a close of her eyes. Even with him being entirely wet, she didn't mind the boy at all.
"Whew!" Kamron cried into the air, head lifted as he held the girl in his arms. "On our way to being the next Number One's and nobody can stop this success train!"
Aside from their weaknesses. Kamron was a really optimistic person, and Ryoko knew this, and he would commonly think they were the toughest people in the world despite their glaring weaknesses. One that stood out was that they could never be at 100% if they weren't fighting together. She didn't have the strength or speed he had nor did he have the procise and technique that she called all her own.
Marching was heard, trumpets echoing through the streets as color confetti was tossed from the roofs of the buildings manually by men in marching band wear.
"What?" Swinging his head left and right, turning in both directions in panic, clearly not prepared for this as both him and Ryoko blinked, but she remained silent. Emerging from the alleyways and buildings was men, playing a triumphant fanfare as they lined the sidewalks on both sides.
Still resting in the arms of her friend, Ryoko's eyelids lowered, disgust written all over her face. "Ugh." She noises as the corners of her nose wrinkling. "Seems like something my dad would cook up." There was a sense of certainty in her voice, the two of them in the middle of the street.
Spotting the flames being put out by those that weren't firemen or heroes, Kamron let his eyes shift from side to side at the men in tights that handled everything. "Hm, seems pretty cool." With a smile on his face, the dreadlock teen slowly rotated around to bask in the confetti and the music being played through the trumpets.
Her eyes rolled, holding her book to her chest. "Seems we have different definition of the word 'cool', because this is definitely lame." Ryoko drones out.
"Unhand my daughter, boy."
"Huh?" At the familiar voice, Kamron swung around, performing a full 180 to see a tall man standing beside a dark skinned woman, both wearing thick armor, gold in color.
"I think your gropy, hormonal hands have touched her quite enough now." The man was of obvious Japanese decent, his head the only thing that was not hidden by his armor, showing his pale face and his brown hair.
"'Gropy, hormonal'?" Repeating these words, Kamron has raised a brow while simultaneously setting down Ryoko as the two stood, looking forward.
"Hey, don't talk to my son like that!" With a finger shoved in the taller man's face, her white-pink eyes glared dagger up to him, burning with a hot fury that made even the man flinch back at the extended index finger. "Even if he is a pervert, there's far better girls out her than that daughter of yours."
"Hey, Ma." Kamron called to the dark skinned woman with a very awkward tone.
"Pah! As if!" The man exclaimed in the face of the woman, making her reel back from him leaning toward her. "Your son would be lucky to take my daughter's hand, but the boy is too worried about being 'cool'." There were obvious air quotations despite the man not raising either of his hands.
"Dad." Ryoko mumbled out, a sweatshop falling down her head in realization of the band stopping the music just to watch.
"Well, if your daughter wasn't so much of a bookworm, maybe he'd make a move!"
"He's not even suited to be near my daughter!"
"HEY!" Both Ryoko and Kamron screamed, dark blushes spreading across their cheeks due to the subject and then being it's main focus.
Literally butting heads at this point, both adults turned their heads to their children, humming.
With their eyes shut, Ryoko was the first to speak even if her tone was a bit grim. "If you haven't realized it yet..."
"We're after your spot..." Kamron trailed off, opening his eyes first to look to his mother.
"And the two of you are making a joke of the Number One spot." Opening her darkened eye, the left being the only one not hidden by the bang, she focused her attention on her father.
"So, you might wanna just hand it over to us now to save yourselves the embarrassment." Holding his hand out, Kamron had a grin plastered on his lips. "It'd be the cool thing to do."
Hearing their words and seeing their faces...it made the two parents realize the two of them had what they wanted figure out, and that trying to trick them into getting together would always fail.
"We're takin' the spot of the Sword & Shield and we'll become even better Number One's together." Kamron held his fist to his chest, brows knitted, prompting Ryoko to nod in agreement with the boy.
End
Now, this was just a introductory chapter as you all can understand and I hope I explained the few thing that I mention well enough. But, knowing me, I probably just left things vague. One thing that I will say is that the story takes place years into the future and after Deku and class 1-A, and the Number One Hero spot is shared by two people. A team actually. The team name is Sword & Shield, which I took inspiration from Rising of the Shield Hero. The team is comprised of the father of Ryoko and the mother of Kamron and they are looking to pass their name on.
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Full Name: (First, then last)
Nickname(s):
Hero Name: (For the future of conversation)
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Everyday Clothing:
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My Characters
Name: Kamron "Kam" Purge
Age: 16
Gender: Male
Sexuality: Pansexual
Appearance: Kamron is considered blessed with great genetics, having a well defined figure and a physic that most men would work their entire lives to obtain. His biceps are ripped, though no veins seem to press against the honey brown skin of his, the boy still relatively small as he also stands at the height of 5'9. With a oval shaped face, Kamron has normally been called a rather handsome person, having slightly fuller lips with clear features, a single black stud pierced in his left nostril. His eyes are in an almond shape that is a bit wider than normal, irises a very unnatural shade where it was a hot pink color, this limbal ring surrounding the iris being pink but fading to white near the iris where the pupil was also pink. His hair is a raven black color, long and twisted into dreadlocks that fall just about to the middle of his back with all of them pulled back to go behind his shoulders. At the front of his hairline, there are four dreadlocks that are coupled with the rest, but it is quite easy to seperate them as these four are dyed differing colors: one is fully purple, one fully red, another is fully blue, and the last is fully yellow.
With this being a mutant Quirk, Kamron's entire body is covered in matte red scales, all having a pointed, half oval shape due to some being hid by others. There are scales over his cheeks, but not his entire face, just covering the aforementioned area and down to the jawline on both sides. Along with his cheeks, his scale also cover his entire body minus his chest, the front throat of his neck, his abs and his lower region area, so he has to wear covering for himself. This being boxers and such. From both ends of where his hairline is, he has black and smooth horns, one on both side that arches to the back like a crescent moon. This Quirk also brings change to both his hands and feet, making them visibly draconic with sharpened clawed, leaving his palms scaleless and smooth. His eyes are slitted and his ears a pointed sharply much like his fangs that constantly leaves one hanging out the left side of his mouth. Lastly, he has a long, thick tail sprouting from her tailbone, the scales matching his black with a number of blackened spikes going down the center of the middle, each curving forward.
Standard Clothing: What he normally has on is a black hoodie that is zipped to the top, the sleeves reaching his wrist, the cuffs of the sleeves being red in color. With the hood commonly kept down, over the hoodie is a blue jean jacket vest, though it is smaller than the hoodis so it hangs above it. On his legs, he has on khaki colored cargo pants that has a large split at the back for his tail. He remained shoeless due to the attributes to his quite, having draconic feet.
Costume: Acting as his costume in the future is firstly the boy remaining shirtless to show a utility belt, it blood red and tightened around his hips with only two slots. His red pants are slightly loose, it being the only thing he wears, the legs rolled up to the knee and kept in place by diamond-shaped kneepads that is a reflective gold.
Quirk: Hyper Drakon - With it being a mutant Quirk that alters the appearance to look more draconian, his Quirk grants him enhanced durability from the scales littered all over his body that can be broken with enough force that scales far beyond that of the impact of a speeding bullet. Heightening his strength, Kamron can easily lift 850 hundred pounds with a single hand, his senses raised to abnormal heights. While the human body is already made up of 55% plasma, Kamron can consciously merge the Carbon Dioxide, the nitrogen, water vapor, and oxygen found in his body to release a pink-white beam from his mouth instead of flames.
Name: Ryoko Heavens
Age: 16
Gender: Female
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Appearance: Ryoko is normally seen with more deadpanny features than not, her skin pale, almost to a ghostly point where most would wonder if she got any sun at all. With a height of 5'6, the girl has a very petite and frail build, not dangerously skinny as she has a bit of meat on her bones, but it was overall slender. Her face has a heart shape to it, features delicate with small lips that contain light peach gloss that adds some color to her face. Sharp and stern, her eyes are in a almond shape with noticeably defined eyelashes, her irises a black color with little separation between it and the pupil. Being a dark blue color, her hair is cut short in the back, almost to the scalp with barely anything to grab on to, but it is still it's own length. There is a bang framing the left side of her face, it held in this position by a orange, triangular clip. On the right side of her face, the entire side is hidden by a bang of hair that falls just below her chin. In the middle of the bang, there is a thick streak of cyan blue, it being identifiable from the rest of her normal hair as it is the only part that seems to be dyed.
Standard Clothing: What she wears is nothing far too extravagant as it consist of a white long sleeved, cotton shirt with three buttons at the rounded collar. Over it was dress, but the entirety of the dress was made of jean, overalls that strapped over the top of her jacket with its length reaching below her knees. And on her feet were simple loafers. Around her neck was also a black band that acted as a choker, a large, circular diamond at the front and a clear blue.
Quirk: Lover Nature - With this Quirk, her body is a habitat to seeds that grow between the Epidermis and dermis of her skin. These seeds have five colors: Red, blue, brown, pale blue, and yellow. Each of them corresponds with a certain element where red is fire, blue is water, and etc. While random, when she sprouts a seed from her body, the seed has within it a bundle of the element it matches with. When tossed on any flat surface, the power with it is exerted on a devastating fashion.