ATTENTION READERS! THIS IS AN ANNOUNCEMENT! ATTENTION READERS!
On chapters 5 and 9 there is a little bit changes in the story, this is due to me not getting my shit straight.
On chapter 5, Mister J said something like this. "He is not the one to cause the hurricane, if I would've been more careful" Now he says something like this "He had more power than I imagined, the extent is unknown"
That is due to the fact that on this chapter, I will explain how that changed statement would make sense in this one. There will be a few things I would change in the future if some things don't make any sense with the rest.
And on chapter 9, I was going to write from Izuku's third person POV then change it into Toga's. But did not realize that there are "He"s and "She"s that got mixed up. Sorry for that.
This is the author's conscience, bringing you the new chapter of The Quirk Underworld!
Please read on, and review.
Also I disclaim BNHA.
In a rather quiet household, only to be decorated by the sound of the live TV news, the sound of cars zooming past their neighborhood, and the muffled sounds of stew cooking. A young boy felt skeptical, because he knew that this household, was never this quiet.
Somehow, to Bakugou Katsuki, the silence is a bit uncomfortable. He kept his eyes locked on the television screen with his figure slouched on the sofa, a three fourth empty can of soda is in his hand still unmoved towards his lips, with a rather heavy sigh he rubbed his stinging eyes from watching the TV too long.
"—seems that the attack is only occurring on central Tokyo! Hundreds of these unknown creatures are tearing down buildings, cars, and—AAAAH!—… A-and… The heroes have yet to take control of the situations, also the police here… They are currently trying to evacuate the remaining civilians!" The female news reporter had several panicking people running past her back, and by the looks of it, she seemed more than please to join the crowd.
There were sirens that could be heard, gunfire every now and then, and sounds of screaming that filled most of the noises. The shaky camera took less action to be shown, Bakugou needed to refrain himself from getting dizzy from all the wobbly sight.
He smelled something down from the kitchen, the beef and carrots stew seemed just about done. But he felt no use to visit the kitchen now, considering who is cooking.
He and his mother had never had what some would call a 'good terms', they're always a nuclear family to the eyes of their neighbor. Ready to explode when necessary.
Ever since Monday, he began to talk less and less to his family. Mostly because of shock, and confusion also. He just couldn't believe it, was he always this oblivious?
He stood up from the sofa and walked over towards the kitchen, there was no use for him to hold back his hunger. Besides, it's just his mother.
He peeked his head in towards the kitchen, a young woman with spiky blonde hair just like him, wearing an apron and evenly stirred the pot on the stove. Bakugou puts his hands on his casual pants pockets as a sign of defense, unnaturally large anxiety overwhelmed his insides, making him unsure whether it's okay to talk to her at this hour.
"Hey, mom…" Bakugou said salty, sticking to his status quo. "When's dinner ready?"
"Go back to the sofa, it's about to get ready." His mother said, not even glancing at her son.
"It's already been two hours!" Bakugou said with a slight raise of his tone. But his mother made no rude remarks when she should've done so, this made Bakugou's stomach churned. Again, he sighed heavily. "Alright, fine, can I at least take a fucking walk outside?"
"It's late, you brat. Don't even try to open the front door."
"Why the hell do I get to wait for you to cook something shitty, when I could just at least buy some coup ramen than stay in this boring house?" Bakugou sneered in an undertone.
"Because I'm your mother and you do what I say, if your IQ is so smart, know why I won't let you walk around at night in the middle of a villain attack."
"Tch… Whatever, I can fight some dumb villain, no problem." Bakugou bitterly replied, feeling himself getting the lower ground. "It's not like you can keep me here forever…"
"Get some common sense in your head a bit, you ungrateful, insolent dimwit." His mother snapped, her focus not flinching from the stew. It was obvious that she is trying to get on Bakugou's nerves, one trick is to let him know that he's still just a whiny son of a bitch. Figuratively speaking. "But fine, it's not like I care if you get mauled by a fucking villain, what have you done for me for keeping you safe all this years, huh? You'll probably get on everybody's nerve and one of these days all of them are gonna come after you with a gun soon enough. You know what I'm gonna do? I'm gonna sip on some beer, watching you die. Because paying for your hospital expenses is a hell no!"
To Bakugou, this is kind of a low blow, a new low. His mother constantly tries to get him angry, it's amusing for her to watch, he supposed. But sometimes, there were times where his mother said some mocks that resembled a disappointed one. His mother never seemed to be disappointed in him, she just liked to pick a fight with him. When she said this, Bakugou instantly felt disrespected.
"What's dad got to say in all this?" He said, unsure of what other spats to give.
His mother fell silent, she did not answer at once. "Your father hasn't come back from work…"
Bakugou's eyes widened a bit, tension grew in the kitchen. "Oh."
"Now get your sorry ass to the dinner table, were having dinner just like you want." His mother ordered, but now she made a single eye contact to him by turning her head a bit. There was a buzz of lightning coming from those two.
Bakugou felt himself frozen to the floor, unnerved. He hesitantly followed her command and left the kitchen, his hand still in in his pockets.
He could hear a muffled sniff, he didn't want to hear a sob.
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Izuku could not waste any time.
His consciousness stretches as his body turned to a giant dark red storm flying over Tokyo, the blood storm zig-zagged in the night sky, avoiding buildings and news helicopters. The number of care he gives when he saw several cameras now eyed on to him is basically zero, he couldn't waste time knowing that these people knew that he is there.
The city is in chaos, black smokes running up towards the sky.
Dangerous, threatening, murderous, menacing, and desperate. This is all the things that Izuku felt. The adrenaline, the feeling of freedom to be flying so high up in the sky, he felt no limit can overcome him. The storm of blood took a dive, its gigantic snake like body seemed slithering in the air.
Not only did he saw hundreds of people running for their lives, ahead of him is utter destruction. Obliteration. Lakes of fires and explosions spreads around the city and lit it up as if it was war, there were several cars thrown about by the powerful creatures that's rampaging in the streets.
His formless liquid body fly's overhead of the panicking crowds, mother's carrying their child, kids getting lost in the wave, arrogant office worker pushing everyone out of his way, there were also several police forces whose mouths dropped in awe as they saw him flying over them.
He is almost there, the hospital's right around the corner of that giant office building. Several gunfire are shot, it seemed like the evacuation team are overwhelmed by the number of creatures they had to keep bay.
And the heroes, he could see them too.
Gigantification, hell flame, cloning, cement, all of these seemed to have slight to zero effect towards these creatures. Colorful costumes glows from the light of the raging fires, their Quirks blasted on offensive, trying to destroy as many of these things possible.
Then, a giant explosion occurred. Its deafening bang caused the air and ground to tremble in response. It wasn't a regular explosion, it was something that is similar to a situation when an unstoppable force crashes into an immovable object.
A powerful punch, to be exact.
The creatures, the ones that were picking on the civilians and the police, got their attention shifted suddenly. One by one, they gave a battle cry, and rushed off towards the place where that punch had supposed to occur.
The blood storm lowers its altitude, to the point where it returned to Izuku's normal form. He did not meant to do this, something inside of him seemed to have stopped abruptly, but Izuku took no time stopping down, his red boots tried to propel himself up to the air, trying to return to a storm of blood.
For the second time, he succeeded. His form, again, exploded to trillions of microscopic blood that moves like one instance. He caught no glimpses of these monsters anymore, where had they gone off to?
The red storm moved like a speeding racing car, for up to more than a hundred miles per hour. The consciousness's sanity snapped like a twig, the power, it's too overwhelming.
The storm made a sharp turn on a corner, passing through cars and flames in the process. At a split second moment, he came face to face with a monster. He could only take a quick notice before the storm splits in two and divided when it came in contact with the creature, an oversized bird with brains coming out of its head.
The power this one thing could do, flipping over cars, creating holes in streets, destroying buildings, it might be too powerful for anyone to defeat. He realized, all of the other monsters are hold up to that one place. Surprisingly, they didn't come after him.
He caught something, from up above, a shining star that grew brighter and brighter as it seemed like it's getting closer. There's this one sound that usually came from a Mach 2 when it breaks the sound barrier, the whistling sound came closer and closer, until.
"UNITED STATES OF SMASH!"
Izuku's particle body is blasted away by the wind, totally scattering him everywhere. His consciousness is still there, somewhere, but there was this split second moment when he felt a great mental pain when he was scattered.
Izuku suddenly grew very wary, he summoned back all his particles, which took him a long enough time to gain his original body back. Once he does, he felt himself coughing all the contents of his stomach out.
What had happen back then? It felt like there were this sudden shock to his head when all his blood got scattered too far away from his body.
Kneeling down on the cracked ground, scorching heat of the fiery blazes hits his cheek. The time before the split second moment, an all mighty shout that pushes the air out of the environment, he immediately knew who it was.
He looked back, far back.
It seemed like he got off lucky, as the force of that one punch, it created a massive crater on the city of Japan. Izuku could not believe his eyes as it is, the buildings around it, completely wiped clean and blown backwards by the sheer force of that single hero. The single hero…
Everywhere he saw, parts of the streets that got blown off, crashing into the buildings in a one kilometer radius. There were nothing that could be seen alive on that crater, no monsters, no buildings, nothing.
He killed them off, he had killed them off. He killed all of them. The hospital, is gone.
"No…"
Izuku gritted his teeth, his skin is tearing off, and his eyes went blood red. There was a trigger inside of him, a switch, and it flicked his whole sense of reason completely off.
"NOOO!"
His body exploded violently, jets of blood streams whirled around his almost unseen figure like Saturn's belt. Droplets of red began flying off his body as the red storm speeds off towards the center of the crater, he's zooming in on that giant shadowy figure. Wrath and misery overcame him, he did not care about anything anymore.
He let himself go mad. It felt good.
That figure, that despised figure. Its blue and yellow body suit gleaming in the moonlight, its blonde hair striking upwards like a twin thunderbolt, he's going to make all of this disappear.
Just one slice of a blood, that'll do to cut him in half. Just one slice.
"RRRRAAAAAAH!" Izuku shouted, his hand reeled back under the storm of blood that masks his body, he's ready to attack.
All Might noticed him, and Izuku finds great pleasure in seeing his shocked face still covered in a wide smile. He's zooming in closer and closer, but All Might reeled back a hand as well.
An explosion of Quirks. After both powers came in contact to each other, it seemed like Izuku's power got a hit first. A giant red iceberg took place where he wanted it to, Izuku's instincts kicked in the point All Might's hand reeled back, indicating an offense. So Izuku countered it with giant spikes of solidified blood.
He stood behind the catastrophe, feeling a bit mighty himself. Is there a way All Might could survive that?
"DETROIT SMASH!" And the iceberg collapsed as a powerful force blew all of it away.
Izuku had to shield himself from the strong gush of wind, gritting his teeth in anger in the process. The guy is still alive, no matter, he won't be when Izuku's finished with him.
All Might slowly picked himself up from the ground, his buff body untouched and unscathed. But the look on his face when he made eye contact with the boy.
"Midoriya… Is it you?" All Might said.
"DIE!" Izuku's scream cuts him off. From his palm, blood exploded like a flame thrower, intending to rip the hero to pieces.
All Might easily dodged the incoming attack, and with his punch he blasted away the remaining blood in the air.
But from the attack that Izuku gave him, All Might did not realize that some of the blood particles were forming behind him. Izuku had changed the place from where he stood, and again, he blasted millions and millions of blood like thorns from his palm.
But All Might, again, easily blasted them off.
"Stop this, my boy! Do you not realize what you are doing?!" All Might pleaded, dodging away all the attacks that Izuku gave him.
But to Izuku, his words mean nothing. He's going to explode him, he's going to pay him a quick death. "RRRAAAAHHH!"
A ring of blood exploded from his torso, just like a razor sawblade it is intended to cut anything that came in contact. But All Might's skin withstands this, a painful grunt could be heard from the man.
"Why are you doing this, Midoriya Izuku?! Who are you?!"
"I HATE YOU!" Izuku shouted, throwing a whip of blood to him.
But All Might grabbed the supposedly sharp whip before pulling it, Izuku's body got pulled forward as well. And with All Might's strength, he's easily subdued by pulling the boy into his bear hug.
Izuku's head is thrown back while screaming into the sky, his fists clenches as a ring of blood circled around the boy and the man. The tornado did not intend to stop, he's going to kill All Might before he do so. If All Might does not intend to let him go, he's going to forcefully explode his arms off.
All Might flinched, and surprisingly, he coughed up blood. Fear and panic could be seen inside of his eyes, Izuku felt himself getting utterly embarrassed to see him like this. His body is oozing of hovering blood as All Might let the boy go.
From where he stood he could see his blood circulatory systems, there is something wrong with him. It seems like All Might is sick, a sickness that's rupturing his blood systems.
Izuku's face softens, his eyebrows furrowing, his sanity just snapped back when he saw this.
"ARGH!" Izuku said in surprise, his arms got suddenly wrapped in thin fabric like scarf that pulled him back.
He painfully landed on his back, immediately he tried to worm his way out of the bindings that is wrapped around his body.
But before he could do anything, several people began holding him down with force, a stinging pain came to mind. A giant hand grabbed his head and pulled it back, Izuku could not feel himself moving at all. He came face to face with someone whose face got covered almost completely by his long hair, he's the one that's holding him down with the fabric.
Izuku is still gritting his teeth in stress, he couldn't do anything in this situation. Why can't he just blow these people's head off? Why can't he just turn himself into a storm of blood again? And… Why is he feeling pain?
"That's some Quirk you got there, kid." Said a deep voice of a man, the one's holding him down.
"We have no time, let's get him out of here." Said the long haired man.
Something struck Izuku, he realized who these people was. Now he felt like he's in real dee trouble, he can't fight his way out of several pro heroes. Even more so when one of them is a man with a Quirk erasing Quirk.
"LET ME GO!" Izuku shrieked, kicking the ground as he got lifted up by the shoulders.
"Keep an eye on him, Eraserhead!" Said a hero in a spacesuit.
"I'm… Trying…" Eraserhead complied, his scarf still tightly embraced Izuku's figure.
Before Izuku knew it, something blunt hits the side of his head. Darkness consumed him.
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"Ah, what? That's all of it? Mon dieu… I've had so much expectations on his potential!"
Mister J looked sideways at Aquila, the TV in front of him shone his faceless face. "Maybe you should've at least tried on someone else rather than a school kid…"
"His powers are magnificent, it's astounding to see that he could even make the mighty All Might bleed in the battle." All-For-One commented, chuckling a bit.
Aquila took another sip of his sake. "Oh well, it seems like it's time to go back to the drawing board!"
The two other man saw him standing up from where he sat, his beak gleaming in the TV light. He swooshed his cape a couple of times before turning to his partners in crime.
"So, my friends. Cheers to our new achievement?" Aquila said, grinning under his mask.
All-For-One coughed violently. "It seems so, Aquila. I find great entertainment in watching these, but it seems like the Noumus aren't that capable of killing All Might, yes?"
"It's a prototype, monsieur All-For-One! After this I'm researching on a bigger scale of destructive powers, one that'll surely bring anyone to their knees. No rival heroes or villains could challenge us with our new monster! Even the Underworld will tremble with fear at the sound of the Noumus!" Aquila said in an avant-garde kind of way, his posture resembles those of a mad scientist in old movies.
"Heh, then it's been good meeting you two…" All-For-One said, tidying his collar.
Mister J felt something tugging at his leg, he saw his Jack Russel's terrier wagging its tail while biting at the hem of his pants. The young pup barked at his its owner, indicating that it wished to be at the room no more.
Mister J sighed, he stood up from his seat as well, cleaning his formals. "It has been good, today I mean…"
"May we cross paths with each other again…" All-For-One said, tenting his fingers as the two men left the room.
Mister J glanced back at the man in life supporting machines, there was a slight clenching of his fists before walking away with his dog.
They left the room and closed the door behind them, Aquila and Mister J looked at each other. Their glances did not exchanged as the bird beaked man is still wearing his bravado, while Mister J on the other hand, did not seem to want to stand next to a man like that.
"Well… Pray tell that tomorrow would be a brighter day for us?"
"Like I said, Aquila. In the end, your bravado will be deemed useless no matter what you try..." Mister J scoffed, his ominous face staring deep into Aquila's blue eyes.
Aquila smirked. "Then I haven't failed once, have I? I've got everyone convinced!"
"You are no more than a child, looking at the stars at night. Pray tell this… What would you do if all your seemingly fantastic hard work is the reason of your downfall?" Mister J said. With a light tug at his dog's leash he walked away from Aquila. "Maybe next time try using your common sense, maybe all of these Noumus of yours would defeat the heroes, your creations would not win against the Underworld."
"Oh, but I did use my common sense." Aquila responded, his cape gleaming under the dim hallway lights. "For example, I would now that you'll come after the boy. And I made sure that he lives!"
Mister J stopped in his tracks, there was a brief silence in the room as his grip on the leash tightened.
"Your Quirk won't work on me, Mister J." Aquila sneered, a half smile forming on his face. "I've made precautions, for you, and for All-For-One too! See, I maybe a child looking at the stars. But all child wonders how to reach it. I guess the Underworld's downfall is a pipe dream but, alas, we never know…"
And with a low maniacal chuckle, Aquila went the other way. The two of them left each other's company, with Mister J still feeling utterly angered by Aquila's existence only.
But to Aquila, he's not oblivious, he finds this interesting. More and more competitions are at hand, more and more things he need to do to get to his goal. It's fun to toy with his dear friend Mister J, he wasn't sure why he needed to tease him a lot with his speeches, creations, and other things that'll made Mister J angry. He just finds it funny how the guy is so gullible.
Light footsteps filled the hallway as his shoes made a playful rhythmical tap every time Aquila took one step. The hallway is dim, but Aquila's company is also like this.
There is a figure in front of him, footsteps are coming in closer and closer.
Aquila smiled brightly at the other visitor. "Ah! Mademoiselle… So good to see you again!"
A girlish giggle. "Well, Aquila, the pleasures all mine!"
"Now, to whom am I speaking to?" Aquila asked as the figure came to light.
Blonde messy buns, light brown sweater, red neck scarf, and cat like eyes came to view. A smirk is on the young girl's face. "The usual..."
"Ah, I miss that shy side of you, missus Himiko! I wonder when I will see it again." Aquila told her, walking past the girl when he knew that she'll follow suite.
"Meh, not in here right now! This little thing's all mine now!" Toga said, punching her cheek a bit lightly.
"Now, come! And let us discuss this outside."
"What favor do I owe you?" Toga asked, skipping on her feet as she followed beside him.
"Take this, I think young Midoriya would need it." Aquila dug inside his suit pockets where he found a small wooden box which he gave to the girl.
Toga raised her eyebrow at the object, as she opened it she saw a small cylinder syringe put in a special place in the middle of the cotton stuffing. There were two other cylinder tubes on top and under it, both has red like substances as a filling.
Toga glanced back at Aquila. "The drugs are wearing off?"
"It seems so."
"But the dosage is doubled. Dang, I mean, I like watching a lot of people bleed but this is hardcore!"
"No, he just needs a quarter of it. I've made a more concentrated drug, so using it all would be unwise."
"Uh-huh, so, Izuku-kun is in solitary confinement, huh?" Toga said, taking a cylinder tube in her hand.
Aquila laughed. "Not for long!"
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Little author's note, these names are all made up and by no means that I stole them from someone. I've made them up inside of my head in just five minutes, and if by chance that someone had the same name, I mean no disrespect or offense.
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Next! On The Quirk Underworld.
Izuku is finally caught, his powers suddenly depleting. How does he cope with that? A mysterious middle scholar girl arises from the shadows with an army behind her, you better bee-careful! All Might and the heroes are in a dilemma, they must choose between whether they should keep their title and be painted as failures, or do whatever it costs to get a brighter future, even if it means killing several to save thousands.
Mister J and Aquila's rivalry!
All-For-One's next big hit!
And the start of winter is coming next on "What Makes a Villain"
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