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A/N: Anyone wondering what Nova mode looks like? Basically the scene called 'Loki Arrives on Earth' from Avengers, but the energy is constantly swirling around my OC and is a little more chaotic, or uh, angry?
Reading over the draft, I realized how shit a job I did compared to the amount of effort I put in. It was hard to do this one though, so I didn't change much.
Besides that, y'all in the Reviews are insightful as fuck. Respect. Aaand, first training arc is finished. Ideas? Another training arc, or something else?
One last thing. I realized I completely forgot about my OC's school and left out the part where he's supposed to go back to school. Dammit... Let's just say he and his parents decided an online home-school program would be better for him. Win-win, right? He doesn't need to sit through classes that he's miles ahead of, and he has more spare time than if he had to attend school.
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Reviews
Eragon135790: (1) I myself can't meditate, and the common idea of just sitting in a Lotus position for a few minutes and voila! is dumb to me, so I pulled that out of my ass. It was just a one-time thing anyways and more of a joke mantra. (2) Kill off the parents? Oof. Mixed thoughts.
EyeOfSoren: This. Thank you for your support, I wish more people saw things like you do.
OgFrosty: Now I feel bad saying that this is the last chapter I have pre-written...
Sakra95: Energies sound good. Pairings? Don't know. Definitely not fuck-on-site or harem, those two are reserved for shitty fics. As to my OC calling his parents NPCs, there wasn't any bad intention, just loads of insensitivity. Can't be nice if you don't know you're a dick sometimes, like a dog tracking mud through the house. Whether he learns not to be a dick or not is up to him, not me. I'm basically just showing you guys a peek of an alternate universe, I'm not really controlling where this is going, or at least I'd like to think so.
Sekiro Yasai: J'apprécie votre soutien, mec. Je suggère d'écrire votre propre fanfic, c'est plus facile que vous ne le pensez et très agréable. Désolé pour la traduction de merde.
nirmtheworm14: Thank you. You don't know how much I appreciate you reading everything. I'll see what I can do about the damn summary, and I'll definitely nerf and powerscale carefully. It's like trying to balance a ball on your head, but I'll figure it out. One thing I do know is that I'll try my best to make the Thanos fight cathartic.
Bob4204ever: I mean, if you got stronger by nearly killing yourself, would you do it? My OC isn't content with being mediocre. And yeah, parents are gonna become more important to the story eventually.
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Notice: This is my last pre-written chapter. Updates will now have dog-shit amounts of time between them, or the chapters will be dumped all at once, with ungodly lengths between the updates. In the meantime check out Twubs, I'm kind of learning from him, so you'll find similar stuff in his fanfiction.
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"Nice job kid." Said Stark.
"Thanks! - Well I coulda stuck the landing a little better but - "
I chose that moment to jump over everyone's heads and land next to the airport vehicle Spider-Boy was on. My eyes quickly glanced over Rhodes, Stark, Captain America, Black Widow, and the Black Panther. Not gonna lie, I kinda felt small and stifled by the awesomeness from everyone. I turned to Spider-Man.
"Peter shut up before I slap you."
"Why would you do that man I'm - " He whined.
"Not the time for a conversation, kid." Cut Tony.
"Okay. Cap'n," Peter saluted Steve Rogers. "big fan."
"Shut up dude!" I whispered loudly.
" - Hey everyone." Spider-Man waved.
"Who are these kids, Tony?" complained Rhodes.
"Interns." Tony replied irritably.
"You've been busy." Captain America said to Stark.
"And you've been a complete idiot. Dragging in Clint, rescuing Wanda from a place that she doesn't even wanna leave - a safe place?!"
I tapped my helmet, causing it to collapse into my suit, and glanced between Stark and Rogers, wishing I had popcorn.
"I'm tryin' to keep - !" He began angrily, then stopped himself and sighed. "I'm tryin' to keep you from tearing the Avengers apart."
"... You did that when you signed." Said Rogers.
Stark glared at Rogers, then huffed angrily.
"Alright we're done. You're gonna turn Barnes over your gonna come with us, now! Because it's us! We're a squad of J-Sot guys with no compunction about being impolite!"
Rogers looked away.
"... Oh come on." Stark said under his breath.
Rogers looked back at Stark, then held up his webbed hands. An arrow shot through the webs and freed his hands. Stark's helmet clicked on and he looked back to where the arrow came from.
"Alright Lang." Said Rogers.
"Hey guys someth - !"
Ant-Man suddenly appeared, kicked Spider-Man's face and landed next to Rogers with his shield.
"Woah what - what the hell was that?!" Said Rhodes.
"I believe this is yours, Captain America!" Said Lang.
"Oh great." Said Stark. "Alright there's two on the parking deck, one of them's Maximoff I'm gonna grab her."
He powered on his thrusters and hovered.
"Rhodey you wanna take Cap?"
"Got two in the terminal, Wilson and Barnes." Said Rhodes.
"Barnes is mine!" Growled Black Panther, sprinting off.
Rogers threw his shield off at Rhodes who was about to head to Wilson, pushing him back in the air.
"Welp, time to get gritty." I said as I started running for Captain America.
I imbued my body with a ten times enhancement and activated Sharingan. Captain America tackled Black Panther. They both rolled a few times then suddenly split.
"Go, your Catliness," I yelled, jumping thirty feet into the air. "I got him!"
In the air I held my fists above my head, charging up Divine lightning, then smashed my fists into the ground, blasting a ten feet radius of lightning and causing spider-web cracks in the tarmac. Captain America was flung away by the blast, and was gasping, getting to his feet. Black Panther sprinted off into the terminal, and I stood across from Rogers.
"Hey Cap." I genuinely wanted to chat with Rogers. "Sorry about that."
"No problem kid." He grunted as he stood straight and looked at me. "How old are you?"
"Old enough to drink." In the UK.
I sprinted at him and attempted a flying kick, which he evaded. He took an opportunity to bash his shield against my helmet. I had to flip away to re-orient myself, then went back in with a barrage of punches, all of which he blocked. He was good. I was currently six thousand pounds strong and he was only eight hundred, but he had technique that I didn't have. I sped up my Sharingan and finally managed to land solid punches on his chest, then swiftly performed a flaming axe kick. He blocked with his shield over his head, and the flames exploded harmlessly.
"You're strong." He panted. "And fast."
"God's gift to me." I said mildly, a stark difference from my fighting style. "I'm still working on brimstone."
I continued with a few hooks, then charged my arm with lightning in a fraction of a second and got Captain right in the chest, blowing him back a dozen feet with an explosion of lightning.
"You alright?" I called to him as he groaned while getting up a little slow. "Well, you're alive, so that's good."
I did my best to guess how much lightning he could handle, which was approximately "Eh, give him a tap." to the power of "I guess this is good?".
"Look, kid." Rogers groaned and stood up, breathing hard. "There's a lot of stuff going on that you don't understand."
"Nah don't worry I understand." I waved my hand dismissively. "Honestly I wish I was fighting Stark with you."
"Then why not?" Said Rogers.
I shrugged.
"Stark has dirt on me, and I don't want my Mom finding out. I really am sorry. No hard feelings?"
Captain squinted and kind of stood confusedly.
"Well, when you put it like that..."
Lang ran up to Cap and offered a toy car.
"Here."
Cap took it and Lang pulled out a small disk.
"Throw it at this."
He threw it straight at me and Cap threw the toy car at it, which suddenly enlarged into a giant fuel tanker.
"Fucking - "
The tanker smashed down on me and exploded into fire. In the middle of the fire and smoke I couldn't see shit, so I charged up an Arc Boom in my body then released it, blowing away the flames and smoke and clearing my vision. Stark landed next to Rhodes and Black Widow, both of whom I hadn't noticed being near me before the explosion.
"Tony what suit mods does he have?" Rhodes pointed at me. "I want them on my suit too."
"That's not the suit the kid's a nuclear warhead." Stark said as he pulled Romanov up.
"Is this part of the plan?" Said Romanov.
"Well my plan was go easy on him you wanna switch it up?" Answered Stark.
"What do you mean the kid's a warhead Tony?!"
"Can I go big boom boom?" I said hopefully.
"Hold on for a little longer."
"That wasn't already big boom boom?!" Rhodes said incredulously.
"Grab on." Stark held out his hand to Romanov and I.
Romanov and I grabbed Stark and he flew up, then landed in front of Captain and co. just as Vision suddenly showed up and grilled the tarmac in front of Cap with a beam of energy from the Mind Stone, forcing them to stop.
The Mind Stone. Fuuuck, I was fan-girling so hard inside my head. It was so shiny and sexy and -
"Captain Rogers!" Vision called, floating with epicness. "I know you believe you're doing what is right. But for the collective good, you must, surrender. Now."
We stood in silence for a few seconds, then Cap started walking towards us, followed by co. I tapped my helmet to make it recede into my suit.
"Can I go big boom boom now?" I asked Stark.
"Fine, you can go big boom boom." Sighed Stark.
"YES!" I smashed my fists together and activated Nova mode, exploding with energy.
Nova mode hurt like hell, but that wasn't new, though it did fuck with my thinking.
I charged my body with lightning, then simply stepped forwards, and I was in front of Cap with a fist in his face. He flew back and rolled on the tarmac. I turned to Hawkeye and palm-struck him, blasting him away with an Arc Boom, then turned sharply to Maximoff, growling from the pain. She looked at me with surprise and apprehension. I snarled and rocketed to her. She blasted me away with red energy. I rolled on the ground then found myself on my toes and fingers sliding backwards, a position which I immediately used to lunged towards her again, this time weaving under the energy bolts and reaching out a hand to her frightened face - only to be side-tackled by Falcon, who swiftly flew off like a pussy.
I resisted the urge to chase after him and turned back to Maximoff, but found only several tons of cars smashing down on me. I growled, released a huge explosion of energy, flinging cars everywhere, then zeroed in on Maximoff, who was starting to piss me off. I jumped fifty feet then hurled down lightning at her.
She dodged a few, scrambling from side to side avoiding the lightning bolts that easily bored two-foot holes, then a lightning bolt hit the ground at her feet, throwing her to the ground where she hit her head. She lay there, conscious but not getting up any time soon. As I landed, I growled and tried to reign in my frustration before I literally exploded, when a giant hand smacked me into the air and straight through a plane.
I let out an extremely irate roar, then leaped straight up to giant Ant-Man's head level, flung myself forwards with two simultaneous Arc Booms from my feet and swung an Arc Boom punch at his face, sending him reeling back into a plane, which he tripped backwards over.
Silence. There was no more fights. Still growling, I powered down my Nova, then let it shut off as I tottered towards Peter, who was laying on the ground getting yelled at by Stark.
" - I'll tell your Aunt if you don't stay down!"
Stark straightened up and his eyes found me. I waved half-heartedly.
"You too!" He pointed. "You go down, you're both done!"
"Wait - I'm not don - " Gasped Peter, trying to get up before collapsing spread-eagle. "Yeah - I'm done."
I sat next to him and propped myself with my hands behind me, trying to eject residual Nova energy that was now just burning me inside.
"Man, I'm blown." I coughed.
Peter lifted his head to look at me.
"Are you okay, man?"
"Yeah, yeah I just - I'm fine."
He let his head flop back down.
"Alright. That's good."
We sat in silence for a few minutes, until a Quinjet flew out of a hanger in the distance.
"The Captain got away." I remarked.
"Aw man, we did all that for nothing?"
"Yep. Oh wait, Rhodes and Stark are going after him. So is that Falcon dude. - Oh shit, Vision just nicked Rhodes with that head beam thing."
"Is he alright?!" Peter said, looking up.
"He's falling."
Stark and Falcon dived after him. Rhodes smashed into the ground. Both of us winced, and I felt empathy, knowing exactly what several Gs and a couple tons of metal felt like.
"Ouch. You wanna get some German food?"
"What about Mister Rhodes?!" Peter said alarmedly. "We gotta check on him he ca - "
"He's fine, he takes big hits all the time in that suit. Come on. I'm horn - hungry."
Definitely wasn't thinking of hot German girls. Or saunas. On a different subject I was feeling weird this trip.
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