Should I be making another fanfiction...no but I seriously want to keep writing things that I haven't written before and a Quirkless male Izuku is very different from what I usually write. And I also blame my friend and Wayne Family adventures...anyway there more explanation in the end notes of this work so please leave a comment and review!
"Big news in the financial world today," a tv blares loudly in a hanger, three men counting bags of money while a fourth carries some onto the plane, "Once again billionaire Bruce Wayne has averted an attempted takeover of his company by Derick Powers of Powers Company. Powers vowed that he is not through yet and speculations has seen stock in both men's companies hit all time high," the screen then changes to that of a red hair woman with blue eyes, "Still no word from the kidnappers of debutante, Bunny Vreeland following a ransom payment of 5 million,"
"Hey, kid! You're on tv!" The kidnap girl in question looks up, bound and gagged to a pole looks up in fear before looking down, trembling.
Outside a man was guarding the hanger when he heard something. Quickly cocking the gun, he runs out, madly looking around to just get a punch to the face. Stepping out into the moonlight was the first vigilante given a license in 200 years. Wearing a black Kevlar jumpsuit with a bright red bat on the chest, the Hero looks up before the thrusters on his boots activate, allowing him to fly to the roof of the hangar.
Looking through a window ceiling, eyes narrow at the sight of the four men before they found the girl tied up.
The leader throws the last of the money in the bag, smiling "It's all here. Take care of her," he orders as he picks up the bag of money. His partner grins holding up his gun as he walks over. The woman's eyes widening in fear, muffled whimpers escaping as the man raises his gun at her.
He then gives out a cry as something sharp hits his hand, forcing the gun out of it and dropping to the ground. But he didn't have time to think about it as a fist slammed underneath his chin, making him take a step backwards. He then grunts as fist after fist slams into him. The other three turn, hearing the sounds of his grunts, and their eyes widen in horror, "Batman!" they ran over to him, one leaping out at him, teeth turning into metal fangs to chomp at him but Batman grabs his chin, slamming his fist into his stomach, before kicking a grunt in the chin. Batman growls as one of the men wraps their arms around him, the arms themselves turning into wood. Spinning in place, he sends the man flying right into one of his friends who grabbed the gun, knocking the breath out of him. He then grabs another, and throws them, straight at the leader who tired to get onto the plane, knocking both of them off the stairs, the money flying in the air.
Breathing deeply, he slowly turns but then gasps, clutching at his chest. Gritting his teeth in pain as his heart burned and pulse in pain he slowly walked over to Vreeland, who looked at him with relief in her green eyes, "Are you alright?" he gently asked as hek crouched down, quickly trying to untie the ropes as fast as he could. Her muffled whimpers makes him turn around just as the leader swings a large wrench into his face.
Groaning in pain as his body was thrown to the floor, face throbbing in pain. He slowly gets back up and charges when his heart pulse in pain. Wrapping his arms around himself, taking deep breaths he falls onto his side. Batman could hear his heartbeat in his chest, looking up as the leader smirks down at him, "Ever since I was a kid, big, bad Batman's been making life hard for guys like me. You…Superman…All Might…all you supes popping up over the years," he raises the wrench above his head and slams it down…hard. Batman cries out in pain, wheezing before a foot slam into his chest, rolling him near some barrels.
Eyes shakily open he sees the gun that one of the men dropped, right next to his face. He hears the leader yell as he raises the wrench above his head…and Batman reacted, grabbing the gun and pointing it at the leader. The Leader gasps in horror, even as Batman's arm shakes as he holds the gun to his chest.
"No…don't," the leader drops the wrench and runs out of the hangar. Hearing sirens Batman sighs before his eyes widen in horror, dropping the gun. He slowly stands up, blood dripping out of his mouth as he stares at the gun, anger and rage building in his heart.
A bat screeches in a dark cave, over a statue of a t-rex. Blue eyes stare at the case that held the costume before he shakes his head. Walking up the stairs, he stops and gazes at the cave, "Never again," he states as he shuts the lights off, leaving the cave in total darkness.
20 years later- Musutafu City
Green eyes stare at the floor, hands gripping the black pants of his school uniform as tears drip down his eyes. His body trembles as voices echo through his mind.
"Sorry kid, ain't going to happen,"
"I'm sorry Izuku, I wish things were different,"
"You can't get into U.A without a Quirk! He's delusional!"
"You're such a Deku,"
"Can't do anything right,"
"Where do you think putting yourself on the same level as me? Forget having a weak Quirk like these extras, you're Quirkless!"
"If you want to be a hero so badly…why don't you take a swan dive off the rooftop of the school building and pray for a Quirk in the next life!"
"A Pro is always laying his or her life on the line..that is why I can not tell you that you can be a Hero without a Quirk. I'm sorry but that is reality,"
He squeezes his eyes tightly holding back the urge to sob and scream. To curse about how unfair the world was. He already knew it was unfair, had known it since he was four.
"Making news today, as everyday. Musutafu's own financial-zard Derek Powers rocked the stock market by acquiring several local industrial firms," green eyes opened a bit to stare at the television on the large elevator that was taking him down after All Might left him on the roof top. "Everyone loves a winner, right, Kimiko?"
"That's right, Tomoki. In the third hostile Wayne-Powers takeover this year, since Wayne-Powers Industries had come to Mustafu six years ago. Powers has retained his crown as Japan's most dynamic corporate kingpin," the sounds of the door opening turn many people's head, and they all flinched at the sight of the clown walking on board.
"A Jokerz?" Everyone turns their gazes away as the tall man wearing brown overalls, the strap over black shirt while wearing a red singled-coned jester hat walks towards the television screen. Holding a can of spray paint, the Joker defaces the screen. Making a random scribble he turns and bows to them , "Ah thank you. Thank you," he looks up with a large grin on his face as he looks at the group of people, before they were drawn to one woman holding her purse tightly.
"Ah!" he runs over, scooting himself over to her, even as she tries to lean away, "Oh, I saw you smile. Yes, I did. Yes, I did!"
Green eyes watch as the clown laughs, trying to get payment for his 'joke'. He knew that no one would actually do anything. No Hero would come because to them Jokers are for the police, just rowdy gang members nothing to really worry about. They don't ever use their Quirks when doing crimes, as their inspiration for their gang was Quirkless himself.
The boy's eyes close again, "Quirkless…I hate that word. I hate how I was diagnosed as if it was a disease. Why do people hate those without Quirks? Quirks only appeared so much these days because of the Bang Baby explosion and the selling of Quantum Vapor on the black market…" his eyes open, the green slightly glowing as the clown laughs, snatching the purse.
Before he could stop himself, he grabs the clown's arm,forcing it behind the Jokerz's back, "Get lost, clown!" with strength he didn't know he had, he pushes him, watching the Jokerz smashing into the tv and cracking the glass.
Groaning, the clown looks up in pain, "Oh-ho, big man!" trembling the boy ducks down from a punch thrown at his face, pulling his fist back and once again sending the clown flying. Growling in pain, the Jokerz wobbly stands up, "That does it!" he snarls making karate motions but before he could attack the doors open and he turns his head. Eyes widened slightly he gives the boy a raspberry before running away, two police officers coming in.
Slumping his shoulders, Izuku Midoriya rubs his hand against his face, taking back his seat. He ignores the whispers and murmurs of the other passengers. His head throbbed in pain, his heart burned in anger and rage. Today was a shit day, oh it started out just fine! He got to see the debut of Kamui Woods and Mt. Lady as official Pro Heroes, both used to be sidekicks to Best Jeanist and Shishido respectfully until today.
But then everything turned bad when his teacher decided to tell the whole class that he planned on going to U.A High, which he was pretty sure was illegal. But he did it anyway and that pissed off Kaachan… "Should you even call him that anymore? He hates your guts..he told you to…" Izuku shakes his head, trying to not listen to the voice that mocks him, telling him that everyone was right, that he was delusional…he grits his teeth as he gots off the elevator and begins to walk the sidewalk to his apartment. He looks up hearing a large explosion but shakes his head, thinking about how Bakugou stopped him after school, threatening him to not to go to U.A. He places a hand on his shoulder and winces from the burn. Telling him to kill himself, then getting attacked by a villain made of sludge tried to kill him and take over his body.
Then All Might saved him. It was the coolest thing to happen to him. Izuku couldn't help the giggle that got out of him, thinking of how All Might used his punch to send the slime off of him while also knocking him out. When he woke up, Izuku freaked out, screaming about how All Might was the one to save him, how he even got an autograph. He then did something stupid and crazy…grabbing onto All Might's leg when he made a leap to get away. Finding the truth about All Might, the truth of his fake smile…him telling him…
Izuku growls slamming open his door, panting as he trudges in. Why…why must he fucking face reality when that means that he has to die? That's what everyone but his mother tells him to do…to kill him, Bakugou was just the first person that he actually cared about to tell him…he closes his eyes, body trembling as he walks to his room, tripping on his feet. His heart burns in pain as he drops his bag onto the floor. He flops onto his bed, gripping the covers tightly in his hands, making a grunting sound when he accidentally rolls off the bed. He pants, sweat dripping down his head as pain began to spread through his body.
But instead of crying…he laughs. He laughs loudly and high even as tears drip down his face. Reality…was just one cruel joke.
Inko blinks when the telephone in her office begins to ring, "Research, Midoriya," she bites at her lip, wondering if it was Aldera again coming to tell her that her son got into another fight. Which she knew wasn't true, her son maybe be a aldreine junkie but she knew he never got into any fights at schools, "Or at least ones that he started," she shake her head, disgust filling her knowing that the junior high was putting the blame on Izuku because they wanted Mitsuki's son to get into a Hero Course.
"Inko, it's Haru," Inko blinks at the voice of her friend, "Can you meet me on the landing, right away?"
"Sure. Is everything alright?" Inko asked as she stood up from her desk. Concern filled her, Haru was a good friend to her, helped guide her when she joined Wayne-Powers, made sure she had her work done in time so she could be home to be with her son.
"I'll explain when I see you," Haru said before hanging up. Inko blinks, turning off her computer, her green eyes filled with worry. Shaking her head, she grabs her purse and walks over to the landing, looking around nervously below before she hears footsteps, "Haru?" she turns around gasping in shock and horror, placing a hand to her mouth, "Oh...you looked slagged. You should really go see a doctor,"
Haru shakes his head, "Never mind that Inko," he pulls a small disk from his pocket, placing it in her hand, "Keep this for me," Inko looks at the small disk before she looks up. Her eyes widen seeing black smudges on Haru's wrist, his body sweating.
"What's wrong with your hand?" Inko asked, her own going to grab it but blinks when HAru pulls away.
"Nothing!" he snaps before he shakes his head and gently grabs her arms, "Inko, if anything should happen to me," Haru trembles but they both turn their heads when a voice calls out.
"There you are, Mr. Tully," Inko's eyes widen at the sight of Mr. Fixx, Derek Powers personal assistant with two security guards standing on each side of him. Inko takes a step backwards at the cold look in his eyes, "You're late for your meeting with Mr. Powers,"
Haru trembles, staring at the three in horror before he turns on his heel and runs, "Haru!" Inko cries out before she jumps back when the two security guards gave chase, easily grabbing Haru and knocking him out cold. Inko takes a step forward, her green eyes filled with horror seeing the black smudges that she saw on Haru's back, "Oh god," she whispers but flinches when she feels a hand on her shoulder, turning her head to see Mr. Fixx gave her a kind smile. She gulps watching as the security guards begin to drag Haru, "What's wrong with him,"
Inko's stomach churn when he doesn't answer her. It churn even more and it took all her strength to not throw up when Powers called her to his office, "I asked you here Inko to clear up any misconceptions ou might have gotten from that incident with Mr. Tully. Haru simply suffered an allergic reaction to a chemical compound in the lab. Shook him up a bit but he's under the best care,"
"Oh that is so good," she presses a hand to her chest, sighing in relief, "When can I see him?"
"Monday morning, first thing," Powers smiles and he stands up from his desk, "Oh Inko, before I forget. There seems to be a file missing from Haru's records. Would you know where it is?"
Inko blinks before shaking her head, "I'm sorry sir…I have no idea. Haru started talking crazy on the landing before Mr. Fixx came but there was no mention of a file,"
Powers stares at her before he nods, "No, of course not,"
Green eyes blink open and Izuku quickly sits up, holding his head in dizziness. Taking deep breaths, he slowly stands up and heads to the bathroom. Gripping the sides of the sink to steady himself he looks at himself through the mirror and blinks.
Izuku knew he wasn't as healthy as he should be. Staying inside unless he had to go to school or was chasing Hero fights because he didn't want to be accused as a stalker by classmates and then get beat up by them didn't give him a good skin complexion. But he had never been this pale before but now his skin was almost white, making the freckles on his face even pop out more. Dark shadows surrounded his eyes, and he sighs running his hand through his green and black hair, "I need more sleep…" he then blinks at his body, taking a step back, "Ok...why do my noodle arms have muscles right now?"
They weren't Superman, or All Might muscles..but for some reason during his nap he gain some muscles. He pokes at them in confusion before he shakes his head, "Ok…I have too much of a headache to think about this…" he quickly leaves the bathroom and heads to his room, pulling off his school uniform he puts on a pair of brown slacks and a black t-shirt, grabbing an All Might hoodie, "Hey mom! I'm heading out!"
His mother who was looking at her computer turned her head, "If you…Izuku? Are you ok!?" she quickly stands up placing a hand on his forehead, "Oh dear are you sure? You look a little bit pale…is this because of what the counselor called me about,"
"I'm fine mom, I just…" he blinks, pulling away, "Counselor? What are you talking about?" he watches as she pulls away, and he had to hold back the urge to growl at the pity look in her eyes, "Mom…"
"The counselor called me after work…he told me that you had signed up for the U.A Hero Entrance Exam. he wanted us to meet him for a talk," she gasps when he pulls away from her, slipping on his All Might jacket, "Izuku! Sweetie,"
"What is wrong with me wanting to at least try!?" he growls stomping over to the door, "All I heard ever since I was four was to give up! Is it because I'm Quirkless that I'm supposedly weaker?" Izuku didn't know what was going on with him, his heart beating in his chest, anger rising up, Bakugou and All Might's words echoing in his ears.
"Izuku, they just worried about you. I'm worried about you. I did research on the Hero Exam for U.A they make their applicants fight robots, you will just get hurt," she grabs his wrist, "I just..maybe you should try out for Business, or even Support. You're so smart sweetie but you have to face reality,"
Izuku's eyes glow and he turns to her, "Reality? What reality do I have to face as a useless waste of air?! Do you know what that stupid idiot of a counsler tells me? That I have no future! That I shouldn't even bother signing up for any Entrance Exam since none of them would ever take a Quirkless piece of shit!"
"Izuku you aren't any of that!" His mother gently grabbed his face, dark green eyes meeting bright green eyes, "You are so kind, so gentle, you have a good heart and an ability to see in the good of people..I just don't want to see that light die out…"
"Because the world is cruel…because I don't fit in the puzzle of reality," he growls before pulling away. He grabs the door frame, gritting his teeth, "Mom my reality is probably jumping off the roof of a building! I have no future because in the eyes of the Quirk there's no way I'll be a big success like you," he opens the door and slamming it shut.
"Stupid, stupid, you fucking idiot," he mutters as he runs out of the aparment, down the street as tears prick at his eyes. Never noticing the car that stopped right in front of the apartment.
He didn't know how long he walked, not until he looked up when he heard music coming from a club. He had never actually been there before, but he heard his classmates talk about it a lot. He sighs shaking his head and planned to go to the woods, maybe climb a tree and look at the stars when honks sounded in the area. Looking down the street he see group of Jokerz riding down on some motorcycles. The leader, dressed almost exactly like their founder skids to a stop, spreading his arms wide, "Evenin' boys and girls. Who's up for some laughs?"
His gang laughs, as they keep riding around, laughing loudly as they even ride over someone's car. Izuku wraps his hand around a lamppost, feeling anger and rage burning in him.
"You're not smiling!" one woman laughs as she hits a boy on the back with a rubber chicken that had spikes poking out of it. It was when the leader grabs a woman, tickling her that he snaps. He grabs the leader and throws him off the motorcycle, into the car. His goons surrounded him, one spinning a chain over his head before he drove forward. Everyone watches with wide eyes as Izuku ducks down, the spike ball chain wrapping around the lamppost and pulling the clown off his bike. Izuku then grabs the post and jumps up, using it to kick another clown off his bike. He stares at himself with wide eyes.
"How…how am I doing this?" he whispers but turns his gaze when he hears mutters from the crowd.
"Woah is that Midiroya?"
"How is Deku doing this?"
"What kind of freak is he?"
"Wait until Bakugou hears about this!"
Izuku gulps but he turns his head when he hears more honks. His eyes widening when more Jokerz began riding down the street. Looking around he grabs the bike that he knocked the Joker off and sits on it, throttling the pedal he drives down the road, placing the helmet on his head. Looking behind him he grimaces when he sees the gang of Jokers chasing after him, two driving up ahead to drive between him, both about to hit him with their chains. He puts on the breaks going backwards, making the chains hit them instead of him.
"What the hell am I getting into? What the hell is wrong with me?" Izuku thinks looking behind him to see that the gang was still after him. Looking around he tenses up before he turns the handles of the bike, driving along the side of the bridge before leaping off. He couldn;t help the laughter that escaped his throat as he drove down the concrete leg of the bridge and onto the road below.
Driving past the trash filled beach he swirls a corner, looking behind him once more, "Fuck!" he screams seeing that they were in fact still following him. He turns his head and his eyes widen when an older man stands in front of an iron gate. "Shit!" he turns to avoid him, sending the bike flying before landing on its side. Izuku groans in pain as the bike skids to a halt, pulling the helmet off of him. He puffs his greenish black hair out of his face looking up to see the old man looking at him with wide blue eyes, "Sorry about that sir," wincing in pain as he stands up, he curses under his breath when the Jokers come driving by, surrounding him.
"Aw, the no fun boy had an accident," the leader coos as his fellow clowns laugh before one pulls out a knife.
"Let's put a smile on his face,"
"Leave him alone," Izuku turns his gaze to the old man as he walks out of the shadow, a cane in his hand. He looks at the Jokers in disgust in his eyes, "And get off my property, you're trespassing,"
"Oh is that right?" the female clown coos with a laugh in her voice. The leader scoffs getting off his bike and grabbing the black jacket of the old man.
"Who do you think you're talking to, old man?" he sneers, narrowing his eyes before a wide smile grows on his face, "We're the Jokerz!"
The old man looks at him and smiles, "Sure you are" the leader, not liking the tone in his voice, throws a punch at the older man, but he takes a step back, dodging it. He then swings his cane, smashing it into the wizard's face before slamming the end into his stomach. The leader groans in pain, looking up just as the cane smashed under his chin. Izuku watches with wide eyes, filled with amazement and awe before he runs over, fists up to stand besides the man. The man in question just raises an eyebrow at him and Izuku could feel his face warm up in embarrassment.
The Knife Clown swings the sharp knife but the old man blocks it with his cane. Before he could do it again, he hits the hand holding the knife and forces the clown to drop it, before swinging his cane once more to smack it against the clown's face.
Izuku jumps up forcing the clown he was facing to miss him with his bat. Throwing a punch, his fist lands a good hit against the green jester hat wearing clown but he shakes his hand, wincing in pain, "Ow…ow ow…" he then yelps kicking out his leg to trip another clown and watches with wide eyes as they slam their face against the floor, "I have no idea what I'm doing but at least its working," he then screams leaping up and grabbing a hanging branch of a tree just before he got run over by a motorcycle. Looking down he sees the old man looking with boredom in his eyes, "Woah…look at him," his eyes widen when he sees the leader trying to sneak up behind the old man but before Izuku could open his mouth, the old man smack his cane into the leader's face.
Izuku drops from the branch watching as the Jokerz, groaning and moaning in pain, get on their motorcycles and drive away. He smiles, turning towards the old man before he frowns, seeing the man dropping his cane, trying to hold himself up against the stone column of the gate, "Hey!" Izuku quickly runs to him, putting his arm around his shoulder, "Are you ok?"
The old man looks at him, blue eyes looking at bright green before he nods, "M-my medicine. At the house," pulling a small remote from his pocket he presses a button, the metal gate opening. Nodding his head, Izuku begins to help the man walk towards it after grabbing the cane. He was just about to get them to the door when a large black Doberman jumped in front of them, barking madly at Izuku, "Down, Ace!" the old man calls, the dog slowing calming down, "He's okay."
"Nice dog," Izuku whispers as he helps the man up the front stairs.
"Not really," Izuku looks up to see another older gentleman, this one in a butler outfit looking at the man in Izuku's arms, "Really Master Bruce? I though your days of fighting were over,"
Bruce wheezes but smiles, "You know me Alfred…I can't stop myself from helping someone," Alfred stares but sighs before helping Izuku bring Bruce inside. Izuku helps put Bruce into a chair and Alfred goes to go get his medicine. Izuku's eyes widen when he realizes where he was and who he was with.
"You're Bruce Wayne...owner of Wayne-Powers," the older man hums, and Izuku couldn't help but take a step back. He didn't know why but the way Mr. Wayne was looking at him…it was like he was looking at someone else. Alfred at that moment came back and gave Bruce his medicine, the own man gulping them down with water. Biting at his lip, Izuku decided it was time to get home, realizing that it was late and his mom had to be worried about him. Unfortunately, when he went to open the door, Ace was there waiting for him barking madly at him. He slams the door shut, heart pounding and head throbbing in pain he looks around. Mr. Wayne was now asleep in his chair while Alfred was nowhere to be seen.
Sighing he pulls out his phone to call his mom, but a screech makes him turn. Blinking in confusion at the sight of a bat behind the glass case of a grandfather clock. He puts his phone into his pocket, opening the glass door, "Just hold on…I'm getting you out," he whispers to the screeching bat, "Just don't bite me," he takes a step back as the grandfather moves to the side, revealing a doorway and some stairs. Poking his head in he watches as the bat flies down the staircase. Curiosity filling him he walks down, his steps echoing in his ears.
When he reaches the bottom, he flips the switch, and the lights turn on. Green eyes widen at the sight that he only has seen in old newspapers, or videos. "The batmobile?" he whispers as more lights turn on, revealing a motorcycle, a large computer. Going down the steps more he jumps and turns around, to see none other than the batman suit and not just that but the suits of Nightwing, Robin, Batgirl…and the original suit, the first suit Batman ever wore, "Jeez… no wonder he could fight.." he whispers but then his eyes widen, "Bruce Wayne…he's Batman…then that means.." a large pain went across his back and he dropped to the ground on his hands and knees. He looks over his shoulder to see the glare of anger on Bruce Wayne's face.
"Get out!" he snarls and Izuku quickly scrambles to his feet, his heart beating madly in his chest.
"Wait!" he says panic rising in his voice, "A-are you…are you really Batman!? Please?" he begs a mad look in his green eyes, "Please tell me this is actually your stuff and you're not just a collector,"
Mr. Wayne glares at him, "Its none of your concern but yes…long ago but not anymore. Now get out!"
Izuku stares at him with wide eyes, tears streaming down his face..something in him cracked. His shoulders began to shake as a large smile grew on his face, "Ah…hahaha..HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" he grips his messy curls tightly in his hands, "Oh this…this is a cruel joke! Today I was told to jump off the roof of the school building..told that I would never become a hero by All Might because I'm Quirkless…just to learn that the freakin Batman! The first vigilante to get his license in 250 years since Pro Heroes became an actual job…one of the founders of the Justice League…is actually Quirkless!" he spreads his arms wide and laughs again, never noticing the old man staring at him with wide blue eyes. Taking deep breaths, he wipes his face, a smile on his face, "Screw them. Screw everyone..screw my teachers, my classmates, Bakugou, All Might...everyone who fucking said I can't be a Hero without a Quirk. I'll show them! If Batman was fucking Quirkless then that means I can still be a Hero too! Fuck them!" he screams before he shakes his head, a smile on his face, "Sorry that you have to hear that…but thank you…seriously thank you," he quickly runs his face red in embarrassment but a large grin on his face as he once again laughs.
He was going to be a Hero… maybe it was out of spite right now, but he was going to be a fucking Hero, no matter what anyone said.
When he got home, the smile dropped off his face. He stares at the police cars that surround his apartment, dread filling him as he runs up the stairs. Opening the door to their hallway he stares in horror at the spray painted Ha ha has on the walls, "Oh my God…Mom?!" He runs down the hall towards the door. Terror filling his heart when he sees a bunch of officers surrounding his door.
He then yelps when an officer grabs him, trying to put his hands behind his back, "You're under arrest you Joker!"
Izuku slams his foot into their foot, "I'm not a Joker you idiot! The green in my hair is natural,"
"That's the truth," Izuku looks up to see a tall man wearing a tan overcoat with a matching hat, "Let him go," the officer grumbles and Izuku pulls himself free, turning his gaze to the other, "Izuku Midoriya?"
"Yes…that's me. What happen,"
"A robbery. We believe it's the works of the Jokerz," he pulls his hat off and looks at Izuku,"They surprise your mother,"
"My…my mom?" he whispers, his green eyes wide, "Where is she? Where's my mom?!" he shouts as the officer looks down, closing his eyes. "No…no!" he pushes past him running into the apartment, ignoring the calls of the officers into their apartment.
A loud scream rang into the night, singing a song of anger, grief and guilt. What no one knew was that this was the beginning. In another city, the people walking about the streets look around in confusion as if they felt some sort of pulse running through the air. The older citizens gave each other a look, knowing that it was only a matter of time. They recognize that pulse, that feeling.
One of Gotham's children was reborn.
-This world takes place most in the DCAU bit will take inspirations from other DC works (Ie. Smallville where Lex and Clark knew each other and where friends just that instead of highschool it was a college so they're around the same age)
-The government might say that only 20% of the population of the world is Quirkless but there is more than that. Its just that Quantum Vapor is sold on the blackmarket and lots of people buy it to make their kids become bang babies while just saying they were late bloomers.
-its actually very normal to not have Quirks until later in life. People also gaining powers is a thing, its just still consider a Quirk. Its just that lots of those people become villains most of the time because on how they were treated before they gain their power (Example: Poison Ivy use to be Quirkless and all her work was push aside for other people's work because she didn't have one. Then she gain her ability to control plants and they were wanting to use her work now...)
-Inko could have easily bought the Quantum Vapor but she refuses, for one its illegal even though it is look away so someone can have a Quirk and two she wanted Izuku to love himself the way he is and not having to change himself for others to like him...a small part of her regrets it
-Clark Kent is actally known as a Super Hero in this, and everyone knows he's an alien. Instead of a reporter he is a ProHero
-Dick, Jason, and Tim are here. Sadly no Casandra, Stephine, Damian, or Duke because I don't know them. I'm pushing Jason being here but I'm asking some friends for advice on him. Dick is Nightwing, Jason is Red Hood and Tim is Red Robin. Unlike Bruce they have quirks, weak quirks really not suited for Heroics but still having Quirks
-Alfred is alive because I need my grandpa Alfred, and so does Izuku
-Barbra is here as well! She is in a poly with Dick and Starfire and works at Titan's Agency as the Oracle. She like Bruce is Quirkless.
-Bruce here is doing a bit better than canon beyond bruce but he still lost Wayne industries to Powers and still aloe. Even though the others do visit him so he doesn't become a hermit
-Amanda Waller fucked up on Project Batman Beyond