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(Alexander Masters Fenton's Point of View)
A few moments later, I tackled Easure-Head, and a motor landed where he had been standing. I covered it with one of my Shields and stood on top of it. A half second later, it blew up.
I blocked another several rounds with my other Shield.
I snarled, annoyed, and said coldly, "I am getting ticked off. All Might better find the Sniper soon before the Sniper kills someone!"
Erasure-Head asked me, "Wasn't your mother also a Sniper?"
I slowly nodded my head and said, "Yes, I am a decent enough shot, but I do not have the gun on me… I did not want to deal with the paperwork of dealing with a gun. It was hassle enough getting my Shields here."
The Erasure Hero ducked under another round shot from the Sniper.
I asked, "How soon can you get me to a medical facility? The Sniper is going to kill somebody unless we do something. If she hits me in the gut, I should survive long enough until we get to a hospital."
Erasure-Head frowned deeply as he said, "Let All Might find the shooter. He should not take too much longer."
I frowned slightly and said, "Okay… if you say so."
A few short seconds later, Erasure-Head's Walkie-Talkie goes off, and All Might's voice came through. He said, "The Sniper has escaped. Though I do not think the shooter was alone. I think it would be wise if he goes to a safe house for the time being."
The Underground Hero nodded his head and said into the radio, "Understood, All Might. Keep looking for the shooter and for evidence. I will take the kid to a safe house."
I rolled my eyes, not liking the fact that they were talking about me, as though I was not even there. I knew I was pretty much Nigh Immortal. Though the fewer people that knew that, the better.
I looked around the building tops and listened in, though I did not see, hear, or sense anything… so I guess it was safe… for the time being.
I asked, "So, where is my temporary home?"
Erasure-Head said, "We have not gotten that far…."
With a soft sigh, I nodded my head and said, "Okay, I will go into the plain and get a few things and will be ready to go to where ever you want me to go."
The Underground Hero pulled out his phone and called somebody. I tried not to eavesdrop as I went into the Private Jet.
I grabbed the backpack and two suitcases and walked out of the Private Jet as Erasure-Head hung up the phone.
I asked him, "So what is the plan for me, and when do the classes start?"
He sighed and muttered, "Another Problem Child."
I rolled my eyes, clearly hearing him.
He sighed and said, "Your Year starts in a little over eleven months."
I frowned and said, "I thought I had only ten months or so. That is why I asked, so I don't do anything to waste my time. I have a few things that I need to prepare for and with."
Erasure-Head sighed and then said, "Whatever."
I rolled my eyes and then walked toward the limousine and looked into the window. I asked, "Is this my ride?"
The Erasure Hero said dryly, "How am I supposed to know?"
I replied just as dryly, "You came here to meet me."
He shrugged and then muttered, "Whatever."
I frowned and said, "Sir, where is the Safe House, where I will be staying?"
Erasure-Head said, annoyed, "Maybe at the police precinct."
I scoffed, annoyed at him, though I said nothing more to him for the time being.
All Might showed up a few short moments later. He said, "There were no signs of there being a Shooter, no casings, no ammo, and not a single trace of a person."
I sighed and said," Thank you, All Might, for trying."
All Might placed his massive hand on my shoulder and said, "No one was hurt, and that is all that matters."
I gave him a slight nod, though I said nothing.
I placed my Enchanted Shield on my left arm and the regular Shield on my back.
I sighed and asked, "So, where will I be staying for the time being?"
All Might glanced at his fellow Hero before saying, "I am not sure…."
I sighed and said, "If they figured out I was coming here, by here, I mean at this airport, at this time. Then they now know where I would have been staying."
All Might hummed in thought as he thought about what I said and where I could stay.
Erasure-Head was more silent as he thought about it.
I rolled my eyes, not caring. I knew that I was not going to die easily… I was already half-dead.
I asked after what felt like several minutes, "Can we get something to eat?"
All Might smiled warmly at me and said, "Of course. Anything you want in particular?"
I smiled and shrugged my shoulders as I said, "Naw, nothing in mind, though I am pretty hungry. I prefer meats due to my Quirk's nature." I half lied, I liked meat a lot, and I am sure that protein was important to my healing factor.
Erasure-Head nodded his head and asked, "Is it meat itself?"
I smirked and said, "I think it is more or less the Protein, but I like meat more than the plant-based protein, and it works better for me… or I think it does, at least."
The Erasure Hero nodded his head once as he then asked, "Are you injured?"
I shook my head and said, "Not now… I do not think I even got hurt this time… even if I did, I can heal from a lot of damage."
All Might asked, "What is the limit to your healing?"
I shrugged and said, "Not a clue… though from what my parents told me, it is superior to their healing combined."
All Might hummed in thought, though he said nothing.
Erasure-Head sighed and then said grumpily, "Let's get you to the Police Staton, get your statement, and then we can figure out what to do with you."
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Sorry for such a long delay in the story... i got distracted, among other things.
