Master Control

Chapter 29

He sat on the homeworld, the lava veins flowing down the blackened mountains. Plumes of smoke rising from vents throughout the surface. Izuku ran his hand through the obsidian gravel, letting it fall back down to the planet that once was.

Behind him was a well structured home, large enough to be luxurious but not taking away from the beauty of this active world. Of course, that's how it used to be. Even if it wasn't the real thing, he could be here without his suit, unharmed by the volcanic activity.

This was a world, full of billions of lives.

Was.

Izuku stared at the photo on his phone when he first met Esta. The girl was wearing a thick coat lined with fur to keep warm as they tried to find a habitable place in yellowstone, staying close to Izuku the first day he wore the green jacket to get as much warmth as possible from him. It was funny, this world was apparently safer than a national park visited all the time.

Scrolling to the next one was when he met Esta's family after bringing her home. That bulky metal suit protected him against the climate they found comfortable, but that didn't prevent any hugs returning their lost daughter. There were two others, one of Esta posing to show off her homeworld just from the balcony, and one last one.

One last photo of her demonstrating her kind's flexible nature by taking a ridiculously far selfie with him.

Four photos, that's all he had to prove she existed, that the Kraaho were a species that thrived on a planet most would call inhabitable. When she was alive, he thought it was all he needed. Now he wishes he had taken so many more.

As he went back to scroll to the first one, his phone began to ring. His finger was already over the green button when it popped up, so he answered it without intention.

"Izuku? Where are you sweetie? Your friends from class haven't gotten a chance to talk to you yet." His mother asked with the bustling noise in the background.

"Hey Izuku!" Subaru's voice came over the speaker. "We need a picture man! My friends don't believe me when I tell them I'm friends with you."

"Come on man!" Kazuma was next. "There's this business I found out that will pay a bunch of money just for you to post a picture of them on social media!"

"Don't use his image for your own gain." Tanya warned the boy.

"Excuse me." Naomasa's voice was the loudest, probably having borrowed the phone from his mother. "Hey Izuku, do you just need a minute from the crowd?"

He wasn't sure what he needed, or exactly knew what he was supposed to do. "I don't know."

"That's fine. We'll make sure you have some space until you're ready to come back. Where are you at right now?"

Technically he was in the omnitrix, but the device in the real world was located in his room. "At home."

Naomasa was quiet on the other side for a few seconds before speaking again. "If I didn't have a lie detecting quirk I wouldn't have believed you. How did you get home so fast?"

Ah, right. He doesn't know about the teleportation feature.

"Izuku, can you stay there until I arrive? I'm just going to check and make sure you're ok." He sounded like he was in cop mode now. Guess being vague and giving absurd answers doesn't put people's nerves at ease.

Though honestly, he just didn't care right now. He just wanted the planet back, he wanted Esta alive.

"ok."

"Is there anyone else with you?"

"No."

"Good. Izuku, can you stay on the line for me? I'll be over in ten minutes."

It was a twenty minute drive though. But it did sound like he was really concerned right now, even if he didn't know.

Esta warned him, someone was coming who was willing to destroy an entire planet over a rumor. Was this the threat Paradox warned him of? Did the invasion from the other universe reach him already?

Naomasa would know something is wrong, he's a detective. He can't think of anything to say to justify himself, but he couldn't wait inside the omnitrix.

In a quick flash, Izuku was back in his room sitting on his bed. The real world felt…real, making it even harder to accept the reality of the situation.

"What was that noise?" Naomasa's voice echoed from his hand. Ah, he still had his phone.

"It's nothing." Izuku winced, his voice was cracking as his vision became blurry. Wiping his eyes he expected a spew of concerns from the man. Only nothing, no noise, no response, nothing. Looking down at his phone, the time stamp was stuck. The omnitrix probably glitched out the call or-

"It's hardly nothing my boy." Paradox spoke to his left, Izuku slowly turning his head to see the man giving a sad smile. "Don't worry, I've just accelerated our time stream drastically for a moment to have this private conversation."

"..You."

"Me." The man sat next to Izuku, looking towards the first place medal sitting on his desk. "Congratulations by the way. Even if you used the omnitrix only for a moment by accident you still accomplished much on your own."

"Are you going to take it?" Izuku asked, holding up the watch. "It's in danger now, so you're here to take it right?"

"The omnitrix has always been an item of great value." Paradox began to explain. "Ever since rumors of its creation spread, many have sought after it. Even a tyrannical warlord in the original universe slaughtered many just to chase after whispered words."

"Is that who's coming?"

"Oh no." Paradox smiled with relief. "Vilgax doesn't exist in this universe, and it will take a couple more years before the other one figures out how to cross the planes of existence. Even then he has plenty to keep him occupied."

While Izuku did feel his relief, he still knew there was a danger out there. "Then is it the other aliens? The one who invaded Ben's universe?"

"No, their invasion of Earth is just starting." Getting up from the bed, Paradox looked over Eri's side of the room, seeing how cramped it was with all of the posters, toys, and plushes the two both had. "Hmm, have you ever considered making the room bigger on the inside?"

Izuku wasn't even sure how that was possible, but he wasn't going to argue with the british doctor who could travel through time and space.

"You've begun to be the center of conflict." Paradox began again. "Or more specifically, you're caught in the center of conflict, either by just being the wielder of the omnitrix or intervening on purpose."

"...what should I do?" Izuku sighed, his lungs quivering as the stress began to settle back in. "Esta said I need to get away from Earth, but…"

"You don't want to leave anyone behind to suffer a similar fate." Paradox finished, Izuku grateful for that. "It's admirable, but you must prepare immediately. For they have already arrived."

"WHAT?!" Izuku jumped off his bed, stress becoming panic as Paradox plucked a gumball into his mouth to keep him grounded.

"Do not worry." The man held a hand up. "All they know is that it exists on Earth, not who has it or what the omnitrix even looks like."

Pushing the candy to the side of his mouth, Izuku did his best to talk clearly. "If you are telling me all of this, why can't you just tell me who it is?"

"Don't you want to prepare?" Professor Paradox became more serious, dropping his playful attitude. "Are you telling me you are ready to face this threat right now?"

"Um, what if I turn into something that can beat him? What alien should I-"

"What alien would you need to defeat him?"

"I…I don't know. But we have All Might! He's the greatest hero and-"

"Could he stop a planet from being ripped apart?"

Izuku was stumped yet again, the grave reality crushing his soul. He fell back onto his bed, his arms limply hanging off of his legs. All Might, as great as he was, couldn't stop something as powerful as a moon smashing into the planet. Izuku could think of a couple aliens that might stop it, but he never turned into them, how would he use them?

"You've got a lot to think about." Professor Paradox placed Izuku's first place medal over his head. "But you've beaten impossible odds before without using the omnitrix fully. How are you going to win?"

He didn't know, he didn't know what kind of threat was here, how strong it was, how it used its powers, what species it was….the glint of the metal reflected over his eye, reminding Izuku of that day. The day he won, the day that his friends helped him get so far before he had to run on his own two feet, relying on the omnitrix only when he needed it.

"It looks like you're beginning to think." Paradox's pleasant tone of voice was back, the man smiling down towards the boy. "While the previous user of the omnitrix could rush into danger many times and come out on top, there were plenty of times he could have easily handled his foe if he took some time to plan and trust his friends. That is what I'm hoping you'll do."

With those final words, the man opened his watch and left Izuku alone in his room.

Holding up the omnitrix, Izuku stared at the faceplate with his emotions more calm. Paradox was right, he wasn't ready to face whatever was here. It flew across the galaxy to Earth in ten minutes and destroyed a world in under one. Even if he had aliens he could turn into that could do those things, he never had transferred on purpose.

Beyond that, he had to discover whoever this was before they discovered him. That means he has to double down on keepin the omnitrix a secret, which was going to be very difficult given the fact that there was a villain organization that was already aware of it.

What else could he do? What other resources could he use? What else did Professor Paradox mention? Take some time to plan and trust friends…trust his friends, he already did….Actually, there was just one friend who knew the whole truth right now.

Eijiro, he had one friend who knew the most but even he was unaware of the danger. Telling his Mom? No way, she would try to find the most secluded place on Earth for them to move to. Maybe she would even try to convince him to teleport them to a different planet…that's if she even believed aliens were real.

Who would help him and believe him?

*knock knock* "Izuku? You in there?" Naomasa reminded Izuku that time was normal again.

"Come in." Izuku spoke up, the detective soon entered to check on the boy.

"Something happened, didn't it?" The man cautiously probed, sitting down just where Paradox once was.

Too much happened, that was the problem, but all he could do was nod, his eyes still fixated on the omnitrix.

"Does it have to do with that?" The man pointed towards the watch, getting another nod.

"How accurate is your quirk?" Izuku finally began to open up, Naomasa taking this as seriously as he could.

"It really just depends on how straight forward the answers are, and what the person really believes to be the truth. If the person I'm questioning doesn't fully believe their answer, or they give an answer against what they truly believe, then it'll trigger my quirk."

"What if someone were insane? Like they believed they were being haunted?"

The man clearly was being put off by the questions. Yet Naomasa's experience and his earnest desire to help Izuku weighed far greater than the bizarre subject. "It still comes off as true, but it feels scratchy. I once responded to a call about someone overdosing on drugs, and to them their hallucinations were real. Even though I knew they were telling me the truth, those truths felt different, scrambled, or unstable. It's hard to explain but it is completely different than when someone fully understands the reality of the situation."

Izuku began to collect his thoughts, there was literally no better person he could think of who had investigative resources, who would help, and most importantly believe him. Naomasa waited patiently, knowing this line of questioning from the boy was directly related to whatever troubled him. Finally, Izuku took the leap of faith.

"There's someone after the watch. Someone very powerful."

Truth.

Naomasa's eyes widened, his heart rate jumping slightly. There was only one person in his mind that was relevant. "How powerful?"

"More powerful than any villain I ever read about."

Truth.

The man leaned forward, hoping he could have kept this from Izuku longer. His silence beckoned Izuku to continue, and what better way to break the ice than to reveal the answer to one of humanity's greatest questions.

"Aliens are real."

Truth.

Not muddy, rough, or falling apart at the seems truth. This was straight truth.

"Ok." Naomasa followed along, not believing it himself quite yet but never before had he met someone who made his quirk react this way over sci-fi. "How do you know?"

"I've met them."

Truth.

"I can turn into them."

Truth.

"And now one that shattered a planet is after me."

Truth.

It was like he was trapped in a bell, one after another each truth rang clear as day to Naomasa's quirk. This, was not All for One. It was something else Izuku was worried about.

"Izuku, I'll be honest. I never really considered the idea of aliens to be real but I can't deny the fact that you fully believe they are, more than anyone I met. Whatever evidence convinced you of this, whatever makes you believe there is someone that dangerous after you, please show me."

Nodding, Izuku held up the omnitrix, ready to show the man everything he needed to get him on his side.


Walking up her apartment stairs, Kendo was thinking back to the party. It was concerning how All Might's friend just up and left to check on Izuku, but All Might assured her that if there was trouble he would have contacted them back. She hoped her classmates didn't overwhelm Izuku to the point he had to leave so suddenly.

Clicking her key into the worn out lock, she sighed as it fell off. Damnit, she's been trying to get the landlord to fix that for months! Using the useless handle for a door that was hardly sealed off from the elements, Kendo opened the door to the place she calls home.

Too bad it didn't look like a home.

Thrift store furniture with paint chipped all over, water stains all across the ceiling, carpet that was frayed around the edges, and don't forget the rusty kitchen appliances with a dollar store cooler serving as a fridge.

"I'm home." She called out as she took her shoes off with one hand. "I managed to get a good amount of leftovers from the party. The Midoriya family is really generous."

"That's…wonderful…sweetheart." A woman came out of one of the bedrooms, sitting in a wheelchair with very frail limbs. Her red hair was kept short, her sunken expression doing its best to smile at her daughter. She wore a simple comfortable outfit, one with large sleeves to be easy to change in and out of. "What…did they…serve?"

Her voice was weak, and she had to take multiple breaths just to utter a sentence.

"A little bit of everything." Kendo began unpacking some salad. "Though no pickles, Izuku ended up snacking on them all." She chuckled to herself over that.

"He…seems…like a…good friend."

"Yeah, it feels like we keep overwhelming him with helping our quirks. I wanna ask for more with mine given how…you know."

"It…wasn't…your fault." Her mother came over, resting a shaky hand that was practically skin and bones onto her daughter's. "You…didn't know…you could…do that."

Kendo bent down, giving her mother a light hug. She had to be careful, otherwise she might have to take her to the hospital for a fracture. Kendo loved her mother so much, she did her very best to raise her despite hardly being able to do so much. The woman never talked about it, looking through a few photo albums easily let Kendo know why her mother was in such condition.

It was because she was born, it took so much out of the woman.

"I…wish…your father…was here…he..knew how…to use…his quirk…so well.."

Kendo tried not to think about her dad. She never knew him, and they never heard from him. But no matter how much they talked about it, her mother never denied her love for him, always justifying leaving them. Even if there was a chance he simply died in an accident and they never found his body, her mother was convinced nothing could kill him.

Holding up her hand, Kendo was about to manifest her quirk to help with preparing a couple of plates, but held back. She hadn't used her quirk since her fight with Jiro, unsure if she would rip something apart instantly.

"Did he ever tell you what his quirk really was?" Kendo asked, grabbing two bowls to put the food in.

"No…he never…talked too…much about…it."

The apartment had thin walls, and a thinner door letting them hear footsteps approach the door.

"I hope it's the landlord." Kendo grumbled. "It's about time-"

*click*

Someone had a key to the apartment, coming in without notice. Kendo immediately on edge felt her quirk start to manifest around her hands. Yeah, it was illegal to use your quirk in public or on others, but the courts almost always leaned towards those who act in self defense.

Opening the door, a man who she had only seen in photos opened the door. He wore a crisp navy suit with a black button up shirt that held tiny white specs on it. His hair was a jet black, short and shaved to be only an inch in the air. Those eyes though, rivaled the blue that Reiko had in her own.

Kendo wasn't sure what was more surprising, the fact that her father just showed up out of the blue, or that he didn't look like he aged at all.

"Hm, this place needs some maintenance." He mused to himself.

"That's all you have to say?" Kendo came up, her quirk starting to flare around her hands. "You leave my mother, alone to raise me, and-"

Pretty much ignoring her, he lifted a single finger. A brilliant blue light shimmered over the apartment, and the results made Kendo's jaw drop. Everything was fixed, made better than new with intricate details turning everything into a piece of art.

"Welcome..home." Her mother tried to stand up to greet him, only to fall forward. A field of energy caught her, slowly lifting her so she could sand on her own two feet.

"The years haven't been kind to you have they?" He warmly came up to her, running his fingers over her arm.

"And they….still…ignore you.." She tried to tease him back, as overjoyed as her body allowed.

"Why are you back?" Kendo demanded, her fists shaking to control the anger rising to the surface. "If you were ok, then why couldn't you send anything? Any kind of message that you still cared?! IT WOULD HAVE BEEN SO EASY, BUT NO! YOU JUST RAN OFF SO DON'T EXPECT-"

"Itsuka." Her mother spoke in a dark tone she had never heard before. "Let him speak."

His demeanor was still calm, not even flinching from the fit of anger. "I guess it is strange. But before I explain my absence, allow me to make up for it."

That hue of energy he had fine control over enveloped her mother, filling her with life beneath her skin until she was able to stand on her own two feet. As he let go with his powered grip, his smile widened as she was healthy again, healthier than Kendo had ever seen her before.

Ok, maybe she was willing to hear him out.

"You can let the furniture go."

What furniture? Turning around, Kendo nearly dropped everything that was in her quirks grasp. Without even knowing, she had levitated almost everything that wasn't bolted to the ground. Luckily, he was there to catch everything in his own power, putting it all back in a swift and precise manner.

"Your powers are growing faster than you can control." He noted with pride. "It's a good thing my business brought me back here."

"And what exactly is your business?" Kendo asked with less aggressiveness, but still skeptical.

"Itsuka." Her mother brought her over to the couch. "You might want to brace yourself for this."

"For what?"

"Itsuka." Her father created multiple balls of blue energy, details filling over the outside to make intricate landscapes. "Where to begin…ah, tell me, do you believe in aliens?"

"...why does that matter?"

"Oh it matters so much, but it looks like I'll have to start from the beginning. Explain where I'm from, what I do, what I am, and most importantly what you are."


They stood on the landscape, overlooking a world with towers that intertwined with one another. The architecture was, in a word, impossible. The sky was a light emerald mist with ocean blue rock lining the pathways. Silver spires decorated the area like roots, the buildings practically growing from the ground.

Naomasa, could not find a logical explanation for this….alien existence.

It was certainly a better sight than the last one.

A planet, one that wasn't just broken, but met the description that Izuku gave.

Ripped apart.

"Is there anything else you want to see?" Izuku asked beside him.

"No no, I've seen enough."

Shielding his eyes from the flash, the detective found himself back in Izuku's room, the boy sitting back down on his bed. "I don't know what to do."

"You and me both." Naomasa uttered, looking back to the notebooks on Izuku's shelf. "So, do all of these aliens exist in this universe? Or are they only from the one the omnitrix came from?"

"It's a mix." Izuku answered. "With some others being similar but not exact."

Where to start, Naomasa paced back and forth, solving the mystery of how to help locate and neutralize something so…powerful. Hopefully they did this through indirect means. Some alien bomb planted in the surface that they just triggered.

But…if they held that much raw power…

"Izuku, could you compile a list of the aliens that might have the strength to do something like that?"

The boy immediately complied, grabbing a couple different notebooks and stacking them on his desk. He hated to work Izuku like this, but speaking from experience, he needed to stay busy to stay sane.

"Once you're done, send me a text and I'll come pick up the list. Just to be on the safe side, we want no digital trace of this."

Naomasa pulled his phone from his pocket, ready to text the One for All group about the update…but was that the smart thing? All Might was already focused on All for One, and he needed all of his strength for that. But who stronger to ask to help? Either way, he would come rushing to battle if they needed him. Trying to convince him aliens are real might be more challenging than they hoped. Nezu? Maybe, but only with Izuku's permission.

They needed to get someone who could work quietly, who could be trusted, and wasn't going to dismiss the idea of aliens. "Izuku, once you're done with that list start thinking about who you want to know. I'm not going to force you to tell this secret to anyone, but I do recommend thinking about others you might want to help us."

"Ok."

"After that…do your best to get some sleep." Naomasa sighed, knowing it probably wasn't going to be easy for the kid. "Eri doesn't suffer from night terrors anymore right?"

"Not often, but about every month."

So there's probably some sleep medicine in the house. Good, he's gonna need it.

"No matter what Izuku, I want you to get to bed at nine. It might be hard, but please try to."

The boy silently nodded, and Naomasa really hoped he could do more to help. He wasn't a therapist though, but maybe he needed to find one that could keep this secret and believe them.

Ok, League of Villains on top of All for One AND potential alien threat. Way to keep the workload light enough to actually spend quality time with the Midoriya family.


Pony sat on her bed, laying face down as she buried her face in her pillow. There was a chance Izuku found out about her, or maybe he found out about a different girl liking him! He had avoided dating topics like the plague and it was understandable, but now he was starting to notice that stuff. Did he notice her? She kind of hoped so but she didn't want it to happen so suddenly!

If it was someone else he noticed, would he pursue them? Who could it even be?! Reiko? She is clingy to him. Uraraka? No, he just forgave her. Kendo? There was a chance…and if that was true then she couldn't compete with that. Literally, in a competition Pony lost to her.

All of this is still assuming that Izuku was open to dating again, which she still didn't know. AND NO WAY WAS SHE GONNA ASK HIM! THAT WOULD BE A DEAD GIVEAWAY!

"Uuuggh." She whined, tossing and turning as she flopped around on her bed.

"Hey sweet cheeks." Her mother came in without warning. "Woah, someone's stuck in a haystack. What's going on?"

"...Boy problems."

"Uh huh, imma need a little more info than that."

Rolling to face her Mom at the door, she began to explain her tale of woe. "There's, someone I like, but he had a bad experience with dating. I didn't want to push anything until I knew he was ready. I think there could be someone else that likes him but I don't know."

"So you wanna get the jump on him before someone else can."

Her pleading nod was all she needed to express. The pro hero came over, sitting on the corner of the bed as she stroked her daughter's hair. "Alright, so how often have you two done stuff together without others around?"

"I mean, all we did was do some studying, watch some movies, play some games, read some comics, write All Might fanfiction and-"

"Hold up." The woman placed a hand on Pony's mouth. "So you pretty much are comfortable enough to do plenty of stuff together right?"

Pony nodded again, the mother smiling with a proposition in mind. "Then all you gotta do is take it to the next step. Just pick a date like location, but don't mention it's a date. Don't worry about anything else. Also, if you want him to make a move you gotta set it up. Don't wait for him to land the plane, give him the signals so he knows it's safe. Here's an example, if you two are sitting next to each other, just mention it's a little chilly and scoot up to him. That should get an arm around your shoulder, but if he just hands you his jacket, share it as a blanket and don't say anything to excuse it unless he asks."

Wow, that sounded like good advice. Really good advice. Are all moms this good at dating advice?

"But what kind of places should we go to?"

"Hmm." The woman thought for a moment, tapping her finger on her chin. "Well, you're both hero nerds so-"

She never mentioned Izuku! How did she know?!

"Just get the damn villain already!" They heard Pony's father shout at the television.

Her mother sighed, but still smiled warmly towards his direction. "Your father can get so heated over hero fights."

"How come he has ice breath AND intangibility! That doesn't make sense for a moth mutation!"

Huh?

Curiosity overcoming the two, they moved towards the living room where the man was trying to tell the heroes how to do their job behind the screen. Pony looked to see what kind of villain it might be, and saw something so…foreign.

The man was naked, flying around with those big blue wings. He landed on a radio tower high above the heroes, the camera zooming in to see it eating the tower so easily.

"Now he's got super teeth?" The mother pointed out. "Not to mention how is he putting that all away? He's eaten at least four cubic feet of steel by now, but his stomach isn't bulging."

"Maybe that's how his quirk is powered?" Pony offered an explanation, but it hardly seemed to actually fit very well.

"How can he fly when he's carrying all that metal in him?" Her mom sat down next to her husband, trying to understand the scene alongside the rest. "Also where's that ice you were talking about?"

"Just wait." The man held a hand up as if he was going to throw out a yellow flag.

"Stop!" Kamui Woods swung with his branch like arm to land right next to the villain. "Disrupting communications networks is-"

The villain became hardly visible, flying right through the hero and encompassing him in ice. Once the hero was frozen, the family gasped when they saw the blue moth man about to bite down on the hero's head! Fate was on the hero's side, as the villain recoiled, coughing out the taste.

Those green bug eyes caught sight of the camera pointed at him, the villain lunging towards the screen. The image cut out, the hosts scrambling to try and catch the audience up on what this villain was.

"We don't know yet the identity of this individual, but given how much his quirk stands out-"

"And his lack of clothing."

"-should help authorities identify this individual and track him down before he can…eat things? While all heroes that have faced him so far have failed, luckily no severe injuries have been reported as of yet. Still, if you see this person do not approach them. They are clearly dangerous and capable of-"

"Bah!" Pony's father booed at the reporters. "I bet Cow Lady could take him out!"

"Oh how sweet." The heroine gave him a quick kiss on the cheek. "What do you say Pony? You wanna do your internship with me while I'm here and take out this guy?"

Pony normally would jump at the chance, but the image the news displayed was the only thing she was focused on. The villain demonstrated tons of powers, had a strange appearance, and most notably, the same symbol as Izuku's watch at the center of its chest.


Ok, wow, another chapter done. I haven't written this much this fast since the USJ chapters. So I'll save time answering questions by stating some commonly brought up things.

One, this chapter establishes Viglax is not the one that destroyed Esta's homeworld. Two, Izuku must still keep the omnitrix secret. Three, I will not splice Tsu with Bullfrag. She already has all the alien's powers and more like camouflage and storing things in her stomach. Four, I won't give Izuku the ultimatrix. Five, I'm not going to have him solve everything by turning clockwork or Alien X. Also, I don't think clockwork is powerful enough to turn back time for an entire planet. Maybe at most a street.

List of Hybrids (In order of splicing):

Eijiro Kirishima & Petrosapien/Diamondhead

Himiko Midoriya & Lenopan/Sludgepuppy

Kyoka Jiro & Sonorosian/Echo Echo

Reiko Yanagi & Ectonurite/Ghostfreak

Shota Aizawa/Eraserhead & Thep Khufan/Snare-oh

Denki Kaminari & Nosedeenian/Buzzshock

Any grammar errors please point it out.

Credit for helping me make this story goes to Animeguy1101

etabb6: I'll have to look more into Midnight's character and see if she's not satisfied with her quirk.

You're right about Ojiro though. He's got impressive skill to get into the top hero school with a simple quirk like that, so he could get a serious update to his quirk and be unstoppable.

MastaofBitches: In my stories, people who die tend to stay dead.

Strong-bot: True, but with things as they are Izuku wants to keep his use of the omnitrix limited.

leoromerocalvo: You make a good point, but not all lizards can heal and even then it's for a tail they are biologically prepared to lose. In the end, I'm having these aliens stick to abilities only seen in show.

SonicMax: That's a very good point, and trust me, I did that on purpose.