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(Alexander Masters Fenton's Point of View)

I woke up in a hospital. First, I had a minor headache as memories of sixteen years flooded my head, and then a massive migraine hit me as Tony Stark's and Bruce Wayne's hit me. It was not as bad as the first memory dump, but it was still unpleasant.

A few moments later, a nurse walked into the room.

I cleared my throat, and this seemed to startle her.

She rushed to me and checked my vitals, and then asked me, "How are you feeling, Alex?"

I said in a soft, hoarse voice, "Thirsty, Ma'am."

She began to exit the room, but before she left, she said, "Stay there. The doctor would like to double-check everything… and I will get you a glass of water."

I nodded my head as I looked around the room. It was a simple room. White everything with a blue curtain for privacy.

She left me alone, allowing me time to gather my thoughts.

I began going through my memories.

I was a little bit over sixteen years old.

My parents were just killed in a confrontation between some heroes and villains.

I was the sole survivor of my family, and I now had a controlling share in my Family's Business.

A few moments later, a couple of doctors came into the room, and the nurse from earlier entered with a paper cup of water.

The nurse handed me the cup of water, and I took it gratefully. I sipped on it and said in a soft voice, "Thank you."

She nodded her head but said nothing as she took a step back.

One doctor was a normal-looking human, and the other looked like a lizard, well, more like, The Lizard, the Spider-Man villain.

The human-looking doctor checked my vitals and took a few notes as he asked me, "How are you feeling, Mr. Fenton?

I shrugged and then said, "With my Quirk, I can heal from most injuries… though having a double-check is nice to have."

The Lizard Doctor said, "Ah, yes, Ghost-Spider, a perfect blend between your parent's Quirks."

I nodded my head and said, "Yes, sir."

The two doctors ran a few more tests before releasing me on my own recognizance.

Once the doctors and nurse left the room, I got up and got dressed. I wore a simple black shirt, navy blue jeans, black socks that went up to my calves, and a pair of black steel-toes combat boots. Finally, I put on my own pair of sunglasses and exited the room.

I walked into the lobby and signed out of the hospital.

(Line Break)
(Time Skip: One Week Later)
(Location: The Washington State Fenton Mansion)
(Alexander Masters Fenton's Point of View)

I sighed softly as I decided to delegate much of the Family Business to the current C.E.O. So that I could go to school and so that I had more free time.

I thought about going to "Hope's school for gifted youngsters." But I would rather go to U.A. University if I am being honest.

I stood in the large Mansion. I went through my new memories and saw that this was a secondary house, a good thing, too, as the old home was blown to smithereens, killing both my mother and my father.

I sighed before I went to my room and got a bag, gathered some of the clothes and folded my clothes, and put them into the bag. I then Teleported down to the basement and found the Black and Green Shield. I stretched out my hand, and then, using the magic in the Shield, I summoned it to me. It just appeared in my hand.

I frowned slightly but shrugged. I could just use my Telekinesis to pull it to me.

I threw the Shield at the wall. It bounced off of it and flew back toward me. I caught it as though I had done it before. I chuckled softly and muttered, "I could get used to this." I threw the Shield again, this time at a different angle. Furthermore, it ricocheted off two walls before flying back into my hands.

I grinned and muttered, "This is going to be fun."

I looked around the basement lab and saw what appeared to be the M.C.U. Captain America Shield, it was red, white, and blue.

I picked it up and saw that there was a sticky note on it. It was written in the Language of the Dead. I skimmed over it, and to sum it up, it was a prototype of my Shield, but without any enchantments on it. It was from Clock Work and Ghost Writer.

I shrugged my shoulders as I then picked it up. I was not going to let this Shield go to waste.

I continued to look around the Lab, and I found a few other things, but nothing that I would bring with me to Japan.

I walked upstairs and ensured I had everything I needed to bring; I.D. Debit Card, Clothes, my Two Shields, and a Couple Pairs of Web-Shooters.

I nodded my head to myself and muttered, "Good enough. I can buy anything else that I need."

I smirked as I walked outside and put the backpack on, and climbed onto my motorcycle. I revved the engine, and then with a wheely, I took off to the private airfield that my family owned. It was less than a quarter mile from the Mansion.

I stopped and muttered, "I guess I could have simply walked here." I shrugged my shoulders and then said to myself, "At least there is no wait and no laws about me bringing my Shields with me or my Web-Shooters."

I went onto the Private Jet and said to the Pilot, "Please take me to the Airport nearest to U.A. University. I have already bought myself an apartment complex near the said College."

Nick nodded his head and said, "Sure thing, boss." He went into the cockpit and began to go down the pre-flight check list. I got in the back of the plane and waited for him to go ahead and start the Jet to take off.

I got on my phone and searched for the quickest route to my new building. After finding the safest, fastest way, I nodded my head and put my cell phone back into my pocket.

(Line Break)
(Time Skip: About 12 Hours Later)
(Location: Musutafu's Airport Japan)
(Alexander Masters Fenton's Point of View)

It was late at night when we touched down on Japanese soil.

I sighed softly as I exited the Private Jet and walked down the ramp.

I saw a dozen people waiting for me.

I frowned slightly and put on my sunglasses back on as I touched the pavement. I bowed a slight bow to them out of respect.

Most of them returned the bow, though slightly deeper than my own.

I cleared my throat and spoke in perfect Japanese, "Greetings… I was not aware that I would have an entourage."

"It is not every day that there is a famous person comes to Japan." So said the Man in the Center.

I gave him a nod and asked, "True, but why are you all here?"

I saw a shabby-looking man with black air that was pretty long. He gave me a tired look. I frowned and asked them, "May I know who you all are?"

All Might stepped forward from behind everyone and said with a wide grin, "I am All Might."

"Easure Head." Said the Hobo-looking man.

"I am the Mayor of Musutafu." Said the middle man."

I gave all three of them a nod.

I frowned deeply and asked, "I sense something… something dangerous."

I took a casual step back, and something hit the gas tanker that would have hit me in the head. The crack of a Sniper Rifle was heard a moment later.

I arched an eyebrow and asked, "Is this normal? An assassination attempt?" I bent backward Matrix-Style, and a round grazed my chest.

All Might blurred away, trying to find the Sniper.

The Eight people covered the Mayor and pushed him away toward cover.

I sighed softly and looked at Erasure Head and asked him, "Any idea who would know about me being here? I told the CE.O. of my company and my Pilot."

The Erasure Hero shook his head and said, "No."

I grabbed my two Shields, and with a *Dink*, the bullet fell to the ground. It hit the black and green Shield, and the shot dropped to the tarmac. The bullet was purple in color and looked to be made out of hair.

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Well, this chapter was harder for me to write than the last chapter. I hope that I can update *A* story sooner rather than later.

Death Fury is signing off for now.

P.S.

My Pet Black Lab was put to sleep today, Saturday, November 5th, 2022.