Just want to get a few things out in the open. Firstly, I am not a smart lad. I will definitely overestimate certain elements but then again, that's the fun of fan fiction. Secondly, expect folk to be OOC (Out of character) . I'll try to keep them in character but I don't think I'm that good at keeping them in. And finally, I'm taking oc requests to be added as an easter egg or something. Maybe they'll play a bigger part but who knows. As per usual with me, I'm winging this as I write :)
Enjoy.
Prologue:
What would you do if you were practically impenetrable? Would you get on with your life and become an officer worker or perhaps a coffee brewster. Maybe you'd become a hero and save everyone with a smile on your face and not a scratch on you. Or would you become arrogant, egotistic? Lording your strength over everyone else. The moment anyone even looks at you wrong, you beat them until they look like a mythical creature? I wonder…
"HAHAHAHAHA!"
A bunch of children having fun kicking something around. Though where one has fun another suffers. The kids weren't kicking a ball, they were kicking another kid. This was the usual experience for Tanso, the punching bag for his class. His black hair curtained the pain in his eyes. Hunched up like a ball, his arms trying to protect his head from the legs of his class. He was already ten and didn't possess a quirk like the rest of his class, making him a prime target. Day in and day out they treated him like dirt, for what? Because he didn't possess a super power? BULLSHIT! He thought to himself. Six whole years he had to deal with this crap! Going back to the orphanage covered in bruises, cuts and other various marks made by the other kids. Left to tend to his wounds himself because the orphanage staff "didn't get paid enough." His anger started to block out the sound of the children's laughter, the only thing he heard was the sound of his own heartbeat.
One of the kids, their leader, picked him up by the collar of his plain black shirt and threw him a few feet away. "Hold on guys." He held his hands out to stop the other children from advancing on Tanso. "He looks like he wants to fight. So let him." He raised his fists in a boxing position as his dad paid for boxing lessons.
Tanso wiped some blood away from a busted lip, his hair once again curtained his eyes. "Fuck this…" he cursed under his breath. He raised his arms out as far as the pain would let him. "Do your worst." His eyes may have been covered but his anger was radiating off of him.
The children were stunned. Where did this kid get the balls to taunt them? He's usually so timid and just allows the pain to happen. This angered the leader. "Where does a quirkless, parentless maggot like yourself get the BALLS to challenge me?" He stomped towards Tanso and launched a speedy hook straight to his jaw. As the punch connected, a jet of air shot out of his knuckles, increasing the impact and causing Tanso to spin a few tips but his feet kept him standing. As the spinning stopped, Tanso held his jaw but showed no weakness or fear. This pissed off the leader even more, a throbbing vein appeared on his forehead. He calmed down and started to send a flurry of different punches at Tanso, yet Tanso never fell to the ground. "FALL! YOU ORPHAN FUCK!" He launched one more punch, more powerful than the last, straight for Tanso's face. Tanso closed his eyes as he awaited the fist to make contact with his face. He opened his eyes as a small jolt made contact and a series of loud cracks orchestrated pain.
Tanso's mouth opened slightly as his attacker screamed out in pain and his fingers were bent, broken and bloodied. His Entourage quickly gathered around him as tears started to fall rapidly from his eyes. Tanso reached a hand to his face to feel for pain, but as his hand entered his vision, he found it blackened and woven. From his skin to his nails, it was all the same black, woven material. He looked down his arm to find it the same as his hands, black and woven. Tapping his fingers to each other, he found them to be hard. For that matter, he felt lighter. His whole body was this blackened, woven material. A sinister smile crossed his face. His lime green eyes glowing with malice.
He made his way to the children and spun one by his shoulder and planted his fist into his face. It. Felt. Great. The kid was immediately knocked out and his nose broken, his face bloody. Tanso looked over to the other two. The look on his face paralyzed them.
When the police got to the scene, all they found were 3 bloodied children, all groaning in pain. They were quickly taken to the hospital and when they could talk, they didn't speak of what happened. No matter what the police said, the children said nothing, they just shook in fear, remembering the look in his eyes.
School was finally fun for Tanso. He'd beat up anyone who crossed him or done him wrong in the past, which was over half the school at this point. No one could stand up to him, he considered himself unbeatable. He started gelling his hair back and wearing sharp sunglasses which hid his eyes. He would strut around the school like a king. When he walked down the hallway, the students would move out of the way. When he forgot money, they would offer theirs. He became the boss of his school.
One day at the age of 13 he was caught in a villain attack.
Just a quickie to introduce the story a little. You'll get to know Tanso a little more in chapter 1. I hope you at least somewhat enjoyed this Prologue and will come back for round 2 whenever I push it out. I got some plans for this but could use some refining.
Luv ya you hairless apes!
1 more thing! I'm taking requests on who I should pair up our little lad with. Just keep in mind that he will be 17 and I aint interested in pairing him with a 25 year old, or a dude. I don't do that. Also no Momo or Tooru. I'm not a major fan of Momo and Tooru is already a part of another fic I got running. So too recap.
No Momo
No Tooru
No Granny
No Dude
Yes 1-A
Yes Pro Heroes
Yes Other
If you are not sure then say and I'll give 'em a google and decide if they are allowed.
You can even decide how they meet. I'm also roaming more toward Jiro atm.
