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Chapter 2
He is still my Brother
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"You could have beaten him…why? Look how many are dead!"
"*inaudible*, I know…I know…but I still can't…"
"Are you fucking blind!? Look what he did to this part of the city! Damnit, Quirkless and Quirk gifted people are dying around us! He doesn't care who gets in the way!"
"*inaudible*! You think I don't know that!? Do you know how that makes me feel? All this because of his Quirk…if we didn't…"
"Don't you go saying that now, you don't have the right to say that just because of this situation…this era. You have a responsibility because of YOUR Quirk, YOU can do something about it. Damnit, look at yourself…he nearly killed this time…if I didn't save you…"
"…I know…thank you *inaudible*…I wish I was stronger…I wish I could stop my big brother this time…"
"…hah, damnit Heero…"
Aizawa rolled across the ground, he looked around and saw the two of them were outside of the building, he unroll his scarf ready to subdue the intruder. The flying rebar changed his mind from subduing to a straight beat down of the man, he threw his scarf and the capture weapon went right through him, he step away just as Aizawa used his Quirk.
[ERASURE]
The man frowned before rushing him, he dug his hand through the ground and pulled out a bamboo shoot, sharpen to a point.
Aizawa leapt away, making sure he didn't blink, what the heck?! I erased his Quirk! Damnit, what the hell is going on!?
The man spun the shoot before launching it, Aizawa threw his scarf and instead it phase through it. The missile sped to him and dodged it out of instinct, however the moment it passed his sight, something peculiar happened.
It's speeding presence vanished.
It didn't linger on Aizawa's mind for very long when the man charged at him, "Who are you? How did you get inside?!"
"Gary Sue. Front Gate. I'm here cause I was needed. Or called. Whatever comes first."
The two traded blows, however Aizawa's fist went through him as did his scarf, however the same could not be said of his opponent's as his fist clocked him in the jaw and sent him skidding to the side. The teacher rubbed the spot and glared at the intruder.
"Gary Sue? The fuck you think this is? A fan fiction?"
"Something like that yeah!"
Aizawa threw caltrops in front of the man and tried again to erase his Quirk.
To his annoyance it didn't work again, the man clearly stepped on the caltrops with no ill effect and rushed him. This time Aizawa's blow connected and the man's fist was just an inch short of punching him in the ribs, the teacher smirked.
Then something thud behind him.
The lapse of concentration ended poorly for the teacher as the man twisted his arm around the teacher's arm and threw him over the shoulder right on top of his caltrops. Aizawa prepared to be barbed, instead he slammed hard into the ground, bewildered he rolled to his side and stood up quickly, he saw his imprint and the caltrops on the space he landed.
I should have been impaled at least 12 times! What the hell is going on?! What is his Quirk!?
The man laughed at the teacher's confusion and rushed him again, "Thrown you in a damn reversing twisted loop haven't I? My Quirk can't be erased nor can it be countered by anyone's Quirk! That means your ass is grass!"
Aizawa defended the best he could, he spotted a bamboo shoot in the background. He parried and block with little difficulty, he could already hear the rushing footsteps of his concerned students. The man realized it too and phase through the teacher and went for the coming students.
Iida Tenya was the fore front with his boosted speed, the man laughed and slammed his hand on the ground and the speedster quickly realized what he was in for as he sunk neck deep into the ground.
"Wh-what the heck?!"
He tried to wade through the earth but the man appeared atop him and pulled him and threw Tenya to his classmates forcing them to stop and tend to their classmate. Aizawa was already on his feet and running, his scarf wrapped around the man, the teacher didn't waste time wrapping tighter and reeling him in.
"Stay back! Go get help!"
The man dug his heels as the scarf pulled him hard, Aizawa kept his Quirk on, hoping his powers would work this time. The man resisted against the pull before the two fell into a stalemate of strength, Aizawa started to talk to stall for time,
"I'm not buying my Quirk not working on you!"
The man looked offended before Aizawa yelled as he fell back, the resistance suddenly vanishing, "You oughta know that—hey!"
The man glared at the Half Hot Half Cold Quirk user Shouto, his feet stuck to the ground. Katsuki and Izuku leapt at the immobilized man.
"Out of my way, DEKU!"
Izuku fell back as his classmate gave the man a face full of explosions, the smokescreen obscured the man before a hand shot out and shoved him into Izuku, leaving the two sprawled.
"You're strong, I'll give you that…but are you strong enough?"
The man's voice rang through the smoke before class 1-A retaliated: Yuuga used his Navel Laser, Mina used her acid, Kyouka used her heartbeat shockwave, Hanta threw out his tape, Mineta threw his sticky balls and Momo materialized a net and threw it.
Aizawa regrouped with his class, he quickly counted them before scolding them, "Damnit, I said get help!"
"He knocked out all communications, sensei!"
"How about running and actually telling people?"
"They're all asleep Mr. Aizawa! We tried shake them awake but our hands go right through them."
Aizawa looked at the smoke and he raised his scarf, "That means…you're still holding up your Quirk, aren't you?"
The class spun as the man walked out of the smoke, unscathed and smirking much to everyone's chagrin. Their attacks had fell short and appeared harmlessly on the ground behind him.
"Yup, thought it would be irritating to deal with the entire academy…though, it does sound like a terrific workout. I might just dispel my Quirk over them so we can duke it out, Armageddon Style."
Aizawa glared at him as he smiled even more broadly, the class gave him an apprehensive look. The stare down lasted seconds…
Minutes…
It became apparent that the man wasn't gonna make the first move.
"What are you waiting for?" Aizawa demanded, the man tilted his head at the question.
"Well…I'm waiting for three people…so I'm just causing ruckus to get them here. They are the only ones I did not put to sleep."
Katsuki, Shouto, Izuku, Tenya, Kirishima and Momo moved forward. Aizawa threw a look at their direction, the man shrugged.
"The three are gonna take their time, why not kill time with me?"
Aizawa threw his hand out, "No. Do not engage him."
Shinkiro frowned, "Aizawa-senpai, how are they suppose to learn what their up against? This is ample time for them to learn their adversary."
Katsuki inched forward, Shinkiro smirked, "That's the spirit."
Aizawa saw the man seemingly vanished and his presence appeared behind him, his students' gasped and he fell forward as the man kicked him down.
"Fight me!"
Tsuyu grabbed Uraraka and Tooru and leapt away as Satou and Mezou threw their fists at the man, to their surprise it phased through and the two knocked knuckles.
"URG!"
"Ack!"
Mineta threw his sticky balls and the man promptly caught one and grabbed Mashirao's tail and stuck it to the ground. Tokoyami threw his shadow, the man let it pass through him before he grabbed Denki and short-circuit the teen and Tokoyami by extension.
Aizawa leapt back to his feet but he saw the remaining of the class that wasn't incapacitated suddenly sunk to the ground at least waist deep save for Izuku, Momo, Katsuki, Shouto and Tenya. The teacher snarled and threw his scarf but the man frowned and suddenly Aizawa found himself being pinned down by several bamboo shoots.
The man dodged Katsuki's attempt to blow his face, Momo's net and mace, Shouto's ice blast, Tenya's rocket propelled foot and Izuku's charged fist.
"Good conviction, but you all still have much to learn."
Katsuki grunted as Shinkiro pinned him down with a seemingly made bamboo shoot, Momo found herself neck deep in earth as was Tenya and Shouto, leaving Izuku still standing.
He raised his fists ready to fight, the man looked at him for a moment and sighed, looking away, "…ku, huh? Never thought it would take this long…dammit, Heero…"
Izuku didn't understand the gibberish but launched himself forward, his fist cocked back and charged, the man looked up, conviction in his eyes.
FULL COWL: 5% DETROIT SMASH!
PSUEDO: DEMOCRACY OF SMASH!
Izuku felt his arm go numb from the blow before he promptly fell through the man, it felt as if the force of his blow and that of Shinkiro's was equal.
Izuku rolled to his feet, ready for an immediate attack. Shinkiro however was looking at the distance, his face grim,
"I didn't do a very good impression…I'm gonna get a pretty bad scolding from the Principal…"
Aizawa, Izuku and the class turned and saw three figures walking towards them. And the sight of the three made all of them break out in cold sweat.
Never had Aizawa nor anyone else in class 1-A seen the Principal, Recovery Girl or All Might so angry. They looked ready to pop a blood vessel.
The three of them stood in front of Shinkiro and he bowed his head, "Gary Sue aka Shinkiro/Mirage reporting for duty."
"GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY SCHOOL."
Aizawa and Class 1-A felt their blood freeze.
Shinkiro looked up, a dangerous look on his face.
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And another one bites the dust in terms of my update queue.
I've been going over some turbulent times on my end, why I chose to write another fanfic, I have no idea when I have enough to keep me busy.
Anyways, here's to another chapter update and I hope to see them reviews roll in.
Ciao,
I am NRG
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