"Oh fu-." That's all I get to say before the bus hits me. For some reason I never saw it coming and now I'm here. In a very empty office area which is massive. The coffee cup is as big as me. Which is scary, what manner of creature is that big. "Oh that kind." I say with a gobsmacked expression. In front of me a massive person, white beard and hair in a toga of sorts steps out. "God?"
"Possibly." He answers.
"So mr.G why am I in your office?"
"A bureaucratic mistake. I had delegated command to eliminate an escaped demon but instead you were killed."
"I died due to buerocrazy?" I sigh. "I never knew why I hated it but now I do."
"It sort of removed your entire existence from that reality. Anyway I must send you somewhere different. I heard the IUM or Interuniversal Mercenaries had some open slots."
"I, oh. Ok sure fine whatever send me to them."
"Welcome applicant, we have accepted you into our services you will get your reward before being sent to clean up a marvel universe, you are in fact the second person recently to get that mission. A lot of alternate universes needs cleaning."
"Well that power you talked about can I have airbending? The one from Avatar."
"That is doable, you are a complete beginner and must learn everything from scratch, but you are not blocked in any way."
"Send me off then."
I wake up a while later in a foreign bed in a house that is definitely not mine.
"Whoa it was real. Wait, whats up with my voice?" I look up and see a mirror, perfect way to see what I look like. "For fuc- argh well then." I say as I look upon myself, definitely not the 16 year old boy I was. "Being a girl is fine, nothing wrong with it, I can deal with it." I say to myself.
"I am fucking Mj, how quaint."
Before leaving I find a small note on my bed. The personality of your character has been altered since birth to perfectly match yours so there is no problems for you. -Boss
"Thanks boss."
-School sucks no matter where-
I walk into school and it is just like in my world. Kids everywhere screaming shouting laughing, bullying ugh I hate bullies. They were the only reason I took martial arts classes.
"Sup Mj how ya doing?" That moron Flash asks with a cocky grin which I have no idea why he sports. "Better than you." I answer before swiftly walking past him. "Hey I'm talking to you!" "And I'm not." I once again answer and continues walking.
I grab my books and walk to the correct classroom, thank god I got all of this life's memories or else I would have suffered real hard. I was never a particularly dumb kid actually one of the smarter ones but in this life that is even more elevated in one specific area. Genetics. Guess I am a true genius in that field.
"Hey Peter." I say as I sit down next to him. My memories of him are based much more of this lifes memories instead of the movies, which basically every memory is. I am Mj with memories of a previous life, not John with a new life. So every tendency and relations have carried over. A very nice thing to do by the IUM.
"Oh hey Mj just doing some homework." He answers absentmindedly. I look him up and down and I have come to the conclusion, this is before his radioactive spider episode. Which I am very much looking forward to.
I already know I am going to be a hero to save lives because I can. I sure as hell know Pete will do the same since he has literally grown up with the 'With great power comes great responsibility' line. I just need to be prepared right now a single bullet will end me no matter what.
I already am a genius in genetics and biology so why not use that knowledge to improve myself.
"What are you thinking about?" Peter asks after having notices my wayward gaze. Now how do I answer this? Why not give the full truth and see if he figures it out yet. "Planning on how I become a superhero." I said completely serious.
He chuckles a bit before talking, "That has always been my dream since Ben died. It's the one way I can help people like him." Ok I for sure knows Peter will become Spider-Man the second he discovers his powers. We continue talking until the class is over. He does not need to pay any attention since he already knows everything, same with me but due to different circumstances. Such as reincarnating with all my knowledge and somehow becoming a slight genius in the transition.
After school I go home and once I'm there I go straight to my mom.
"I want to learn martial arts." I state in a tone that leaves no room for argument. My mother allowed me too as lnog as I did good in school which I definitely will.
That is how I ended up here in a dojo secrectly lead by the Hand. Keep in mind I will not join their group of fingers but I will not stop them either, that is someone else's plot.
I am advancing fast. Quickly becoming the top student. It only takes a few short weeks, guess that is one of the benefits of being a genius. My body is also trained to its max.
I begin testing my air bending in the first week. My bending core is like a gas filling up my very being. I can quite easily manipulate the air around me, I have managed to make various attacks and shapes with the air compressing and decompressing it easily. I started compressing my bending core as much as possible which surprisingly enough increases my maximum capacity. Before this it was like a calm wind but now it is like a contained tornado flowing all inside my body.
Time to become a vigilante now!