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Somewhere in LIMBO…
Hank slowly opened his eyes and was greeted by the unending darkness surrounding his little concrete island in the sky. He allowed himself a small smile, or rather something mimicking a smile. He hopped up to a standing position and looked over the edge of his temporary paradise, staring at another concrete island below him.
His Smile became a manic grin as he sensed the life form wandering around on the patch of land. Each of them was armed, and he could feel himself getting giddy; it's been too long since he's had a good fight. Even if they were grunts.
He leaped over the edge, into the void below. And came crashing down onto an unsuspecting schmuck, causing said schmuck to become a red stain on the floor.
Hank looked up to see that he was surrounded by dozens of people, looking to kill him. And he wouldn't have it any other way.
He charged at the mob, his movements faster than any one person could track; with a quick jab one Hank's fist was implanted into one person's chest, and with a quick tug he ripped out the man's heart. The act seemingly paralyzes the group, filling them with fear.
Before any of the victims could react Hank grabbed another person's head and ripped it off, spine and all, and began using it to clobber those closest to him. Breaking bone with every strike leaving behind a dozen bloodied bodies and staring down those in front of him.
One person broke out of their paralyzed state and charged the sociopath with a katana. They barely had to react as Hank grasped the handle of the Katana and snatched it out of their hands and cut their head in half in one motion.
He blocked another attack from behind and stabbed the offending attacker, all around him the once scared people were rallied to kill him. Oh, how naive they are.
Without looking he dodged another attack and cut the man's arms off leaving him flailing and screaming like a little bitch.
He ducked under another strike and lopped the fuckers legs off, leaving the poor bastard to bleed to death.
He looked to see five people running at him, furry in their eyes and weapons held high. In an instant, his blade flashes five times and five bodies fell to the ground with large cuts on their bodies.
It seemed his prey had enough of attacking in turns and all came at him at once, he was surrounded on all sides by over a dozen people; all wanting to kill him. Unfortunately for them, he was just getting started.
BULLET TIME: ACTIVATED
Everything slowed down to a crawl, and Hank got to work. With one swing he decapitated three victims; with another slash, two were disemboweled.
With a swift kick, he broke another's leg like a toothpick, he then flipped over the crowded and was now behind them. He cut four victims in half and gutted another.
BULLET TIME: DEACTIVATED
Now only two victims remained, the one he broke the knee of and some young fucker that looked like he was going to piss his pants. Then the kid had the audacity to run away, Hank was having none of that as his sword had been thrust into the kids' abdomen severing his spinal cord and causing him to rapidly bleed out.
Hank kicked him off without a second thought and turned towards the last victim who was looking at the assassin with fear in his eyes.
"W-wait pl-"
Hank drove his sword through the man's head, killing him instantly.
He then turned to the building the grunts were going too and felt a Cheshire smile grow on what was left of his face.
Oh boy here I go killing again.
Hank ran to the entrance of the building and punched it open sending the door to crash into an agent, killing him instantly and leaving behind a red stain. As Hank looked into the room he saw a dozen Agents and a couple of ATP Engineers.
"So. Who wants to go first?"
One Agent tried to get his gun out but Hank charged his mutated arm and shot out a nexus bolt, ripping two Agents apart in a shower of gore.
Hank acted quickly and grabbed an Engineer and threw the fucker at another engineer with enough force to turn both bodies into mush. He dodged gunfire from one agent wielding a Deagle before punching him with the force of a speeding car crushing bone and causing organs to explode within the man's body.
An Engineer leaped at him with a knife, Hank just grabbed him with his un-mutated arm and slammed him into the ground turning half the victim's body into a yellow paste.
He charged up another Nexus bolt and shot it forward ripping three agents and an engineer in half.
He felt someone trying to climb on him, with an annoyed grunt he pulled off the offending climber and was met with a sheepish looking Agent.
"So with the benefit of hindsight -AAAAAAAAA!"
Hank decided to crush the cunt's ribcage, getting a small amount of satisfaction and the pain on the man's face.
He dropped the corpse and walked into the next room.
He leaped towards another agent smashing his fist into the man and sending him flying away, he jumped to the side to dodge some gunfire and sprung forward uppercutting an Engineer ripping the man's head off and causing it to become a smear on the ceiling.
He punched another agent behind him, killing the fucker instantly. He sidestepped more gunfire before kicking the shooter with the force of a wrecking ball.
He rolled out of the way of more gunfire and turned to see a Soldat, he leaped towards the not so super-soldier and swung his mutated fist at the head, smashing it in two, showering both Hank and the room with Yellow blood. Well, that was fun.
He turned towards the next room and walked towards it, continuing his slaughter of the unprepared AAHW goons.
With every attack, Hank ruptured organs and pulverized bones, making short work of the AAHW fodder. His Nexus bolts turned agents, engineers, and soldats alike into mush. Cleaning out room after room of the AAHW scum. His attacks were brutal, without mercy; bordering on sadistic with how he butchered the soldiers. Oftentimes not even leaving a recognizable body.
And he loved it so much. Death. Destruction. Madness.
He lived for it. For he knew nothing else.
UPLOAD STARTED
Hank almost tripped as he felt a sudden surge of pain rack his body, he looked around in confusion before jumping out of more gunfire. He picked up the remains of a Soldat and threw it at the soon to be victims, nailing one and killing him instantly with the force of the throw.
Hank leaped towards the group, his punches and kicks turning the mooks into red and yellow leaking pinatas. Killing dickwipes and scumbags is almost as sweet as pie; almost.
He jumped back from the large hammer almost twice his size struck where he used to be; he looked and saw a MAG Agent. Hank felt his blood begin to pump, he was wondering when they would get serious.
He jumped to the side dodging the Hammer before shooting a Nexus bolt towards the unfriendly giant ripping a large chunk of flesh off the abomination, causing it to shriek in pain.
It raised it's hammer once more, but Hank acted first.
BULLET TIME: ACTIVATED
Hank shot forward, round-house kicking the MAG's knee, shattering the joint and causing the thing to fall forward.
Hank then slammed his unmutated fist into the giant's chest, crushing the thing's ribcage and collapsing its heart and lungs.
BULLET TIME: DEACTIVATED
Guess what?
Hank rolled forward dodging another MAGs pistol fire. Hank weaved in between shots as the MAG got more and more frustrated. Hank jumped forward and grabbed the previous MAGs hammer, wielding it effortlessly and bringing it into the pistol MAGs head; Smashing it into multiple pieces, causing brain matter to shower the area. It's hammer time.
Hank took a moment to look at the violence he caused, and he had to say. Not bad.
UPLOAD AT 45%
Pain shot through Hank once more as Improbable energy came off him in sparks, causing burns to decorate his already damaged body. Hank clutched his head in pain. What's going on?
Hank picked himself up and went into the next room, front-kicking a Soldat sending the mook careening away. He then smashed his mutated fist into an agent before charging up another Nexus bolt and tore all those unfortunate enough to be in the blast-zone.
He Jumped forward and kicked another Engineers head clean off, sending it crashing into an agent and firmly locking the engineer's head in the agent's body.
Hank grabbed another Agent and tore the front of this ribcage out.
He jumped out of some pistol fire before grabbing a nearby table and using it to pulp the shooter.
UPLOAD AT 85%
Hank almost collapsed at the pain surging throughout his body, He pulled off the lower part of his respirator revealing his iron jaw and lipless mouth before puking blood. He wiped a sleeve against his mouth and pulled up his respirator again.
Suddenly a Nexus Tendril shot out from the wall and connected to Hank, lifting him from the ground. Something Hank tried to fight against to no avail.
No. You can't boss me around
Hank grabbed the tendril with both hands and ripped it in two and began to jog towards the next room shoulder checking an agent and sending said agent flying away from the force of the blow.
He then grabbed a Soldat before ripping him in two with his hands. He punched an Engineer in the neck and kicked another agent in the groin all while dodging gunfire from all directions.
As he was about to slaughter the rest of the mooks their heads exploded, leaving Hank alone to fume at his kills being stolen.
"Ever the blood-knight Hank. Do you ever think of anything other than killing?"
Hank turned and felt anger surged within him at the sight of the little shit in front of him.
"Thought I told you to never interfere with my business, Doc"
"No need for hostilities Hank, I need you for another job. Some relatively light work for someone such as yourself. In fact, I've taken the liberty of already uploading you."
Hank's anger sore tenfold, so that's why he felt like Sanfords Punching bag on a Monday. And he had this cunt Doctor to thank for it.
UPLOAD AT 98%
Hank fell down, the only thing keeping him up is his hands. He glared hatefully at the mask-wearing asshole in front of him.
"I'll rip your spleen out"
2BDamned checked something on his tablet before looking back at Hank.
"I have no doubt that you will try Hank. But please do it after the mission."
Hank sighed before standing up again. "Alright, what will I be doing?"
Doc looked at him and Hank could feel the smug smile radiating from the asshole. Hell, the guy wasn't even a Doctor, why did he call him that?
"You'll be teaching . Congratulations."
"WHAT!?"
UPLOAD COMPLETE
Hank was suddenly shot off towards a portal that had formed in the void, all while cursing out the man that had forced him to do something he really didn't want to do.
"YOU SON OF A BIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII-"
Hanks's curse was never finished as the portal swallowed him whole, taking him to one of the cruelest places imaginable. The mind of a teenage boy.
"Hmm, well that's all taken care of."
2BDamned heard footsteps and turned his head to see one of his agents walking towards him.
"Jeez Louise, that Hank guy sure knows how to fuck AAHW assholes up. But couldn't you have gotten Jebus to teach the kid, cause from what I've read of Hank… are you sure this will work boss?"
Doc couldn't help but smirk at his subordinate's question. "Have some faith in Mr. Wimbleton. And besides, getting Jebus to train Midoriya wouldn't have been anywhere near as fun as this."
The agent sweatdropped at his boss's reasoning before shrugging and moving back into another room. He still had to clean up the rest of the AAHW goons Hank hadn't killed yet.
He sighed before pulling out his P90, today was going to be a long day.
SUBJECT STATS: HANK J. WIMBLETON
STRENGTH: A
AGILITY: S
SPEED: S
ENDURANCE: S
INTELLECT: A
TACTICAL: S
AWARENESS: A
SOCIAL: C
SUBJECT SIDENOTE: The subject is extremely Dangerous if released into the modern world as it could have seriously negative effects wherever he is dropped. The full extent of the subjects' powers is unknown. The estimated survival rate of the Average Hero against the subject is 1%, even less so for the Average Villain, due to subjects views on… "Piece of shit scumbags".
Hey hey hey, It's a me DJPJ with another chapterino, a chapter in between chapters if you will. Besides I just like writing Hank. It's fun.
ManwithaPlan113: Too bad indeed, also thanks for the analysis of the small stuff. Thanks again
SolSprada369: He'll get pretty brutal, even after becoming a hero. After all, Hank is influencing him.
Ok, so this is the last prewritten chapter that I have so don't expect as frequent updating from now on. Sorry about that.
