The man with a chicken mask

by Shoebaser

Jacket was contend with dying in his cell in nuclear fire, but Richard had decided that Jacket could help him by transporting him in to the world of my hero academia. He jacket will have to deal with this strange world of heroes and villains, dealing with crime the only way he knows how. He wont be merciful, because deep down he likes hurting other people. Or people who deserve it.

4. Act 4 Peace and Fear

Hey guys sorry for the long wait, I've Kim a just wasn't in the mood for writing but I owe you guys another chapter with how well received this fix is getting.

As for this chapter I'm reintroducing an old villain, only for this chapter, the sludge guy. And this is just spitballing but with how the guy forcefully controls people im imagining he could also enter your mind. So I have something special planned.

Anyways thank you for your patience. And for sticking around.

Musutafu, Japan 20xx

It had been five weeks since Jacket moved in with Izuku and Inko, it was 'different' to say the least since he would have been fine living in a dingy apartment or alleyway. But this was a nice change for him as he thought, but as soon as he was thinking about the nicety of this, he remember the phone call that was left by 'him'.

He didn't know what Richard meant but he knew that he wasn't wrong about anything so far, only thing is that he doesn't know what's gonna happen. This had been making Jacket tense throughout the weeks. But he couldn't afford to be tense now, not with innocent people involved, thankfully for him Inko had managed to help him get a job, albeit it was at a convenience store but he had to start somewhere.

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Next morning

As Izuku woke up he was getting ready for a quick breakfast because it was gonna be a rough day at U.A with Aizawa's exams. Luckily for him, he had been studying with Uraraka and Ida for these past weeks.

As soon as he got ready he started to head out for U.A.

"Bye mom!, bye Richard! Heading to U.A now!!!"

"Bye sweetie!

"...bye"

"Oh wait Izuku honey, I'm sorry for this short notice, but could Richard come with you for a bit, his job is just a few blocks from U.A and I feel that your friends should meet him so you won't surprise them later."

"Alright mom, come on Richard."

"...alright, give me a minute"

(Well at least he's talking a bit more)

Izuku thought, even though it had been five weeks Richard still had difficulty talking properly and when he did talk it was... 'interesting' to be around, not because his voice had anything to indicate danger, but the lack of any real emotion is what unnerved him.

Izuku wasn't sure how his friends would react to Richard or how he found him. But he's hopeful that his friends would at the very least be fine with Richard.

--

An hour later

As Izuku and Jacket walked along the sidewalk after a few blocks they noticed a commotion going on by the city square. Izuku wanting to see what was going on and take notes rushed off. Jacket looked on and decided to follow suit to make sure Izuku wouldn't get hurt.

A police force was telling the crowd to stay back as the situation with the hero is slowly becoming heated.

"Everyone stand back, I repeat, stand back!, Let the hero handle this!"

As Izuku and Jacket joined the growing crowd to see what was happening, Izuku froze. It was him, the sludge villain that tried to control him and Bakugo. He somehow escaped from a high security prison and that capsule that All Might put him. Izuku didn't know what to do, he was like a deer in the headlights.

--

The hero Backdraft was trying to contain the sludge but his mass was quickly growing.

The sludge had planned for months to escape and he wasn't gonna let some heroes mess it all up again.

As Backdraft tried to put out the fires surrounding the sludge, the sludge retaliated by extending one of his arms.

Luckily Backdraftsidestepped away from the attack.

"Damn!, He's grown too big! And the fires spreading, I need to stall until backup arrives!"

As the fight continued the sludge notice someone in the crowd, a green haired kid...

"YOU!!!"

"GREEN HAIRED BASTARD, AFTER IM DONE WITH THIS HERO YOU'RE NEXT!!!"

As soon as he finished those words he quickly grabbed Backdraft and threw him towards a building knocking Backdraft unconscious.

As the crowd screamed, panic ensued as the sludge began approaching.

"WHEN IM DONE TWISTING EVERY PART OF YOUR BODY IM GONNA FIND THAT EXPLOSIVE BRAT AND KILL HIM!!!

Izuku couldn't move. It was as if everything slowed down. The sludge was approaching and he couldn't do anything. He wasn't ready to accept death yet. So he closed his eyes hoping it would be quick...

--

Nothing happened.

Izuku opened his eyes and too his horror saw Jacket standing infront of him staring down the sludge.

"Move or do you wanna die for the kid!"

"..."

"What? Too scared to talk? Wait I got a better idea."

As the sludge moved closer, he covered jacket and started to cover the sludge around him.

"Huh no quirk. No matter, I just make this man watch as I force him to kill this ki-"

--

' play She swallowed burning coals slowed"

Nothing.

There was nothing in here.

At first it seemed peaceful.

But peace never last for long.

A man showed up.

His head was similar to that of a chicken, but his body was normal.

He just stared and said nothing.

Just nothing.

Then a man in a white suited appeared.

He was normal.

Until another man with chicken mask showed up.

Then another man in a white suit appeared

And another.

And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And another.And 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They were all dead.

No. Not dead. Some were still breathing.

But they still died at the end.

Some beaten to death, some stabbed, some shot, didn't mattered to the man in the chicken mask

Didn't matter who they were before. They all deserved it.

Sludge couldn't move. This was true fear. A primal fear.

This Thing killed so many and so much. And didn't care. And it just it stared at him. No emotion.

Covered head to toe with blood, the aroma of rust filled the void of this mindscape.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"Get out."

This wasn't his voice.