Surprise , I'm alive and breathing well. I decided to take a small (totally not two months worth) break to look over my story, thinking up of new ideas and tap back into reality. I've also been preparing for a new story on watt pad after I have a decent schedule on this one. Also check out chapters 1 & 2 again, I added a few things so later on things will make a bit more sense. I cringed while I reread this chapter, but decided to upload it cause fuck it. (Disclaimer: I do not own the world of My Hero Academia)
"Not having control of your own quirk is one thing." Tetsuo began. "But having the audacity not to be accustomed to your own weaknesses is pure stupidity. If you want to be a pro hero you need to control your quirk!" He ranted, his hands flailing his arms around, just to emphasize the point he was conveying.
"I agree with you, villians will exploit every weakness they can spot. You need to be aware of your weaknesses and learn to overcome them or become accustomed to them." Ellix added in.
"You act like you have experience in professional hero work, bug-boy. Maybe step off your high horse and realize the fact we're still freshmen. We haven't even had our first hero lesson yet." Ellix of course took offense at Akashi's statement as he was about to open his mouth, only stopping to reconsider his options and stay quiet. Thankfully Marco was going to scold the boy anyway.
"You talk about high horses but as a team were having a hard time kicking you off your own. Akashi, go fuck yourself." Marco slipped in, Akashi just rolled his eyes and went back to aggressively forcing his opinions on, talking to Ellix.
In fear of things escalating further, Dylan stepped into this battle of opinions. only for his words to fall under deaf ears.
"We should really stop, we already had that incident earlier when Roman lost it. We need to calm down, plus Mr Radomir can be super scary sometimes." Dylan pointed at the vampire observing the fight below. Though the figure was cowled in darkness like the majority of the gym. They could still see his concentrated and menacing gaze.
That gaze was fixed on the two kids as the sound of metal on metal, mixed with the occasional battle grunt; filled the room as Khavryn and Edward duked it out.
Edward himself wasn't a master at combat, or even that experienced in that area than some of his classmates. But that was made up by his insane quick thinking
Khavryn grabbed onto his shoulders before striking with her knee, applying an iron plate on it before colliding.
Khavryn Ödor
Nationality: Mongolian
Team: JEKL (Jekyll)
Quirk: Iron plates.
She can use the iron in her bloodstream to make plate armour on her skin. A great intake of iron means more iron can be produced. It's great for defensive purposes.
The class groaned in unison as saliva, Edward's breakfast and a hint of blood gushed out of the boy's mouth. He was sent back, rolling to stop himself from facing maximum damage. Despite the pain, he climbed back up. Wheezing and attempting to put air back in his lungs.
Not allowing him to recover, she ran up. Minding the pool of vomit and attempted to hold onto him again. She was forced hold her arms in an x to fend off against the slash of a blade. Engraving the iron armour with slashes.
"You made your blade stronger, but beating me is going to take a lot more work." She smirked as she followed up with a plate enhanced kick, knowing it would be stopped by the Irish boy only to get in closer to lock her grip on him again.
"If I have to work harder, so be it." He grabbed onto her arms, failing to ease the strong grip.
Edward created a plasma shot to sent himself high in the air. Khavryn countered this by creating plated armour and both of her arms and torso. Edward quickly angled his palms towards her before sending a jet-stream of liquid nitrogen.
A massive cloud of vapor blinded the spectators, followed by the grunts and complaints from the students.
"I-It's so cold." Makario squeaked.
"Damn I c-can't see jackshit. W-What was that." Liam called out.
"C-c-considering Edward's quirk it could be liquid nitrogen." Archie answered. Sky sat next to him and decided to follow up on his words.
"As that would be the e-easiest way to break her iron armour, the iron bonds become stronger." Sky added on. She channeled electricity throughout her body, being careful not to burn herself or short circuit. As the electrons flowed her hair began to rise up slightly and her eyes glowed silver. She opened up her mouth to finish her sentence. Only for it to be finished by the kid next to her.
"Which makes it develop stresses and easily shatter."
Edward used this opportunity to create two curved diamond-tipped blades once he had landed on the floor. He held both of the finished products in his right hand as his left created a plasma shot to speed forward. In a split second he equipped both blades and struck.
The result was a crash and the shatter of iron to the floor, the vapor was still there. But with the effective lighting of the gym and the aircon system, the students could just make out the two fighters.
"Dude your brother is amazing!" Tyler called out, his eyes sparkling at the display of pure poweress
"Wait they're twins!"
"Huh, you haven't figured that out already. They look practically identical."
Edward held his two curved blades, not minding the small rash it gave him from not really having a handle. He was looking for Khavryn, she had used the cloud made by his liquid nitrogen as cover and was about to strike, he knew it.
He heard a large thump from his left, his head turned. Waiting for the tall girl to appear from the fog.
What he was not expecting was for her to fall on top of him. Knocking him out clean.
"How did she jump so high?"
"Well she's like the tallest person in the class, short of Tetsuo."
"Sir, is my brother ok?!"
"He's fine, probably gonna need some healing. But he ain't dead so there's your answer."
Allen wasn't that satisfied with that answer, knowing that his brother was injured he couldn't just sit there. So he proposed a new idea.
"Sir."
"Yes?"
"Can I accompany Edward to the nurse?" Damn how persistent is this kid is going to be?
Radomir looked at the timetable, then at his watch. Allen's fight was 7th so he had 15 minutes. The ward took 15 minutes on foot. If he wanted to accompany his brother he would have to forfeit. Even his he rescheduled his fight last he would still miss it.
"Ok I give you a choice. You accompany your brother to the medical wing. Or you forfeit, get an F and risk letting your team fall down in ranking. Aside from that Tetsuo will also get a F for not participating. " He quickly made a mental countdown on when the class will fully understand then begin rioting.
'In three, two, one.'
"No way!"
"He's joking right."
"I'm not joking, Allen, team MMAD and TAME make up your mind. I give you ten seconds," Radomir replied, beginning to count down.
"10, 9, 8–"
"I forfeit!" Allen's voice echoed across the gym, all eyes were on him projecting either confusion on anger.
"Hey, whatever your name is, you do know that forfeiting will affect not just your team but ours too. You can see him after class, doing this is just selfish." Marco retaliated.
"Well I don't know any of you guys enough to care. I've known him all my life, and I've been with you guys less than 48 hours. You can see my reasoning, I wouldn't call it selfish I would call it caring." He reasoned as he began to leave the stands, rushing down the flight of stairs and down to the stage. Where two medical robots were carrying his twin on a stretcher ready to carry him off.
"Well he's made his decision. You both have failed for not participating, let's carry on shall we." He announced noticing the hot-blooded attitude the students had at the start of the lesson had deteriorated. They were finally coming to terms that this wasn't all sunshine and pretty rainbows. It was life, and life sucked so he could give less of a shit.
"Akihiro and Liam!"
He had been surprised to find that the two students were on the ground floor, they were prepared. But he knew the outcome of this fight.
'Looking through his records and quirk registration, it's obvious that Akihiro's quirk uses the water already in his body to produce ice and frost. He is staying ignorant about his faults and still doesn't rely on help from people. It sucks though, he has massive potential.' He thought as the countdown went off. One of his students also thinking the same thing.
"Liam is going to win Akihiro is going to lose. Big time." Ellix muttered rather too loudly, which caught the ears of Caesar and Akashi.
"Huh what do you mean," Caesar asked.
"Well I tried to warn that ice kid about Liam's quirk and it's weaknesses. He said he didn't need it and shrugged off. He's gonna fail massively. Last night our team trained together in the simulation gym, you know to get to know each other. It turns out he trumps all of us in poweress alone." He explained to the boys. Caesar showing now concern for his teammate. If Khavryn on her own was that strong, dear god he prayed for Akihiro.
On the ground they had just begun, Akihiro froze the entire stage in one move, earning slight praise and awe from the class. In addition to the sheet of ice he made large spikes too. Liam had already jumped into the air to avoid the attack and used a spike as cover.
Akihiro continued to freeze the stage, concentrating on the area that Liam was hiding.
'Tch why did I need that kids advice, he's weak. I'll just trap him in.' He thought as he formed and ice dome around him slowly but gradually thickening the size. Trapping the Irish boy. Unknown to him what he was conjuring.
"The idiot rejected advice from Ellix, no wonder he would do this." He began to use the shadows and darkness he was encased in, quickly forming a warhammer.
With a great big swing Liam had freed himself from the ice prison, shocking the ice user. He smirked as he used the large hammer to shatter the ice spike behind him. The shadows swirling and forming the hammer again.
Liam Burke
Nationality: Irish
Team: JEKL (Jekyll)
Quirk: Shadows
Description: He can manipulate shadows into physical objects. It has a whole range of capabilities and coverage. Once he creates an object the shadows slip into his bloodstream. Which can give him a slight high.
He began running at him, creating small shadow spikes at his feet in fear of slipping and falling. He wanted to make this quick, so he steadily but quickly planted his foot and created shadow blades up his arms.
He began with a quick jab, aimed at his opponent but not to make contact with him. Using the small window of time he followed up with an uppercut, causing Akihiro to be sent back a considerably incredible distance. With a spray of blood from the mouth to accompany it.
The ice user struggled to get up but succeeded anyway, the scar on the front of his chin was clearly visible and was bleeding in the masses. He sent a wave of ice in his direction, to which the shadow user jumped out of the way. Akihiro cursed.
'Damn it, I'm running out of gas. If I keep this up I'll knock myself out before he'll do. But I need to keep a distance, he's at his strongest when in close quarters.'
As Liam landed he ran up to him in an attempt to lose distance. So in response Akihiro created a wall of ice to block him off and let him move to where he deemed appropriate.
'Think think! His quirk has something to do with shadows and construction. Maybe if I—'
Slam!
While Akihiro was thinking, the shadow manipulator had snuck up on him and used a warhammer to slam him through the ice. Sending the chilling sound of breaking ribs and bones through many ears.
Akihiro began coughing up blood as he clutched his ribs, wincing at the flaring pain from the injury. The pain seared and spread rapidly across his body, his brain screeching at him to stop.
As he tried to focus, it seemed as he was slipping in and out of consciousness. As the black began clouding his vision before he was out cold.
"Is this normal, do people get injured this badly in this course."
"Well, considering you signed a form giving the school no responsibility of your death. Then proceeded to skydive 11,000 in the air, I think things like this will be common," Marco replied. Pushing his glasses up his nose as he looked down at what happened.
"Akihiro was manhandled in that fight. I thought team SCAR would at least be a lot more smarter in their fights. Well the entrance exam only measures pure brute force, which I guess they all have." Eric muttered.
Sky's forehead twitched slightly, her teeth making an audible grind too. They basically said she was a meathead, and she was pissed. Her other teammates except Caesar didn't really make her want to stand up for them anyway. Though not knowing him for too long, Roman would burst into flames and yell profanities until he was sent out.
She stood up from her chair to call him out on it, only for Caesar, Caesar of all people to talk first. If this kind of stuff happened he would just joke it off or ignore it. It felt out of his character to speak out against these things. So all she could do was watch.
"The JET hero high examinations, also known as 'Forever Victory'. Originally was a multi-stage exam, but now it's a mass-examination of over 100,000 potential students. Testing skills like the ability to work efficiently under time-constraints, Intellect, Tracking, Scouting, power and hero potential. So please don't insult my friend or my teammates again. Or you don't want anything bad happening to you, no?" At the end of his small rant he conjured the creepiest but innocent smile she had ever seen. The feeling of a dominating and sinister but sweet aura began forming. It was a lot like Radomir's, but slightly more innocent.
"That felt so strange, oi Sky is he ok?" Makario asked her. Sky just shrugged her shoulders while pandering the whole issue. What was that back there? It felt so out of character she couldn't get her head around it. Though she didn't need to as a more sinister aura began filling the class,
"All of you, shut up! Don't tempt me into failing ALL of you." He gritted his teeth as he could only imagine how
His words cut deep into many of the class, people who just didn't care shrugged it off but still stayed silent. The teacher just furrowed his eyebrows in annoyance as the class continued.
After a few fights, (That I didn't write because they were getting a lot harder to choreograph and I need to keep this story going.). Resulting in 7 other kids being sent to the nurses office. Radomir called a teacher to go fetch Roman as his fight was coming up in a few minutes. Sky paled slightly at this, yesterday's quirk exams hadn't even scratched the surface of Roman's abilities. And quickly became enveloped in a plethora of mindless thoughts.
'Electricity overpowers Fire, because physics. But I anticipate that Roman already knows and knows how to combat that. Though I could use other abilities, but they would either be ineffective or cause more damage to me anyway. And I'm basically barred from using shockwaves since the entrance exam up until my doctor says so. He utilizes his quirk in a way that basically makes him an unkillable god. I don't know if yesterday's training with sir was his full strength—'
"Hey, airhead. I can hear your goddamn stupid muttering all the fucking way from here!" Roman blurted out, silencing the class in an almost instant. A quiet but noticeable growl came from no other than Sky. She planted her hand on the rail, ready to speak her mind.
"What's with Jackass! You pick fights with people that piss you off. You apparently have some ounce of talent in you. Then use it dipshit!" She retaliated, blinded by anger. Caesar pulled her arm away from the railing, mouthing words along the lines of.
"It's not worth it, just settle your emotions in the upcoming fight."
"That's not very heroic is it!" Matsudo shouted out in this slightly awkward situation. His signature smile creeping up his face as the now commonplace sigh was made from his teammate.
"Do you crack jokes and never consider the situation?" Makario said, her eyes didn't match to see his. Only turning towards the now awkward situation, to watch it unfold.
Though nobody heard it, the pyromancer cursed in his native tongue. His concentric blue eyes pointed directly at the shaded but visible greys of Sky's. Their stare down was quickly halted by their teacher.
"Good, I can finally get this class over with. Roman and Sky it's your—." He exclaimed. Caught off guard as his hero communicator began blaring.
"This is a message from Hero HQ to all pro heroes rank A or above, your hero duties are needed in Manhattan as soon as possible. Damage as of right now: Mega Multi city block. Threat level: S."
"Huh, threat levels. What the hell are those?" Liam asked.
"A system used in the US, UK and Canada. They basically determine what heroes should report at a situation. The system is complicated so I don't wanna go through it." Tetsuo replied.
"Bro, a threat level S could end up with Manhattan being wiped off the map!." Tyler freaked, as the rest of the class started coming to terms how dire this situation was becoming.
"Sir will you be going, what about the heroes already there." Bethony asked,her voice beginning to shake.
"Look here, more than half of JHA's staff have reported to the situation. So unless the threat level become Z I will stay here and teach." He replied the sinister and slightly sadistic aura coming from him again.
"After all they're heroes they should be able to handle it. Heroes always victor after all."
Location: Manhattan, New York
A small drone began circling the symbol of protection as he ran off again to save the day. He had onyx black hair, cut short with a small tuft of hair in front. He was nearing 7 ft in height and was boasting at least 200 pounds of muscle. Small cackles of white electricity formed and sparked around him. Making his now silver eyes shine out.
Instead of his hero costume he was wearing a shirt and black pants, originally it was supposed to resemble a formal suit. Though he dumped the blazer and tie back at the school.
Ace Hollerman
Nationality: American
Former Team: ANLT (Annihilate)
Alias: Symbol of the people, Pillar of Victory. Allister Wyler.
Hero name: Limitless
Affiliation: JET international, department of heroics.
Quirks: Emotional eye colour
Self regeneration
Electrical Empowerment
Description 1: His eyes change colour depending on his emotion
Description 2: He can use his own stamina to regenerate bone, tissue blood vessels and nerves, but if used can leave him incredibly fatigued and exhausted.
Description 3: He can absorb electrical energy and run it like a current around his body. The higher the voltage and current, the stronger he gets. But not only does he get stronger, but he can increase his thinking capacity, reflexes, recovery, durability, speed and his own deception of time, not time itself. He can also release and manipulate the electricity. The downside to this that certain electromagnetic frequencies can mess with his abilities greatly
He huffed in annoyance, damn vultures. How can major news networks and paparazzi not recognize that there are more important things to be reporting. Like the city that was being burned to the ground right before their eyes. In a very unheroic sense it pissed him off.
"Limitless, we ask you on how you will handle this situation. Will you take into account the mass destruction this villain has caused. Will you collaborate with certain heroes to help get this thing cleared. Rumors have been circulating about your unclear relationship with the top tier hero Strike Scarlet."
He had to restrain every urge to set the drone alight, it really did piss him off. To watch people suffer because you couldn't save them intime, and the soul crushing guilt afterwards. For the media to cast that aside and talk about your private life.
Putting his anger aside he focused his efforts on the situation at hand. A villain had set charges and blown up multiple skyscrapers and buildings across the metropolis. Causing multiple casualties in an instant. Then a Godzilla sized monster began rampaging taking out a good chunk of the mega city. The situation sounded almost comical.
He made a great leap as the ear piercing shockwave followed after. The sound began ringing in his ears before dying down and he was able to focus better. He quickly saw the heat of the fight. He began noting what he saw.
Ten elite A class heroes down, Two S class heroes down. One 3000ft monster, and three heroes left standing. He really should have come earlier.
As he came closer, he felt like his power had been capped. Making him almost lose his composure and plummet to the ground. He stayed vigilant however and was safely able to land, and in return received a wave of awe and adoration from the remaining fighters.
"YOU'RE LATE!"
And one heavy slap to the face.
The woman who gave the slap burned her scarlet gaze. She was albino so she had colourless hair, cut just above the shoulder blades in a slight bob. She had perfectly clear pale skin and wore a red lip gloss. Her hero costume consisted of a one piece garment, similar to a one piece swimsuit. It was red like her eyes and had a utility belt around her waist. With a sheer fabric sewn onto the underarms of her costume like birds by the look on her face she wasn't happy.
Lucy Foster
Nationality: British
Former Team: ANLT (Annihilate)
Hero Name: Strike Scarlet
Alias: Madison Smith
Affiliation: JET international, department of heroics.
Quirk: Esper
Description: She has the abilities of an esper. So she has Telekinesis and psychic abilities
(She was originally one of my Opm OC's I made god knows how long ago.)
"What the hell was that for! Ow!" He complained as the British woman in front of her began running her mouth.
"You were called to deal with this THREE hours ago! You didn't come while I was guarding Vortex prison. Due to the foresawn breakout, it was my duty to guard. And I had no choice but to fly out here and FIGHT while your brother escaped! Do you realize how much trouble you've put me and YOU in! You git." She ranted as she threw a large boulder at the villain. Hitting a light blue barrier and exploding. She wasn't usually this mad, so he had really fucked up this time.
"I honestly don't know why you two are here, this was a decoy for that guy to escape. The pro heroes coming here should be able to handle it." Came the voice of the top hero in Texas, Lone Star.
"I wish it were that simple, it will take at the least an hour for top heroes from neighboring states to come. Plus, this villain has claimed the lives of many. We have no choice but to put it down immediately." He replied, quickly observing the situation at hand and strategizing before coming to a quick plan in conclusion.
"Assuming that this big guy has been able to evade or withstand attacks from you three. It must be resistant to psychic waves, Acid, and heat. From what I'm assuming that barrier must be made using psychic waves too. There are two possibilities we could try. Keep on hitting it until we get somewhere. Or psychic arc, Lucy you remember how the move goes right?"
"It's been 10 years since we last used that move in high school. Are you sure you remember properly? It almost killed you last time."
"Nope, I'm sure."
Thank you for reading. I feel meh about this chapter, I'm probably gonna 'Overhual' this one and the previous. I just hate them, idk why but I do.