Part 2 bruh. Cause its fun to write lmao
As Izuku flies through the city, making use of his quirk: Gravitas, he hears an ear piercing scream. He sighs.
"01, got the location on that?"
"You know my name."
"yeah but its cooler to do code names. Like how mine is Gravitas!"
"That's literally just the name of your quirk, dipshit."
"So? Still cool."
"And completely uncreative."
"Shut up. Do you have the location or not. I thought your hacking skills were good."
"This literally has nothing to do with hacking anything."
Silence prevails for a short time. Izuku continues floating until he gets tired and lands on a building.
"So do you have it-"
"SHUT UP!"
he groans. "Its that time of the month huh." the previously green haired boy plops down on the edge of the building. His feet dangling off the side of the building. He inhales sharply to get 01's attention.
"That girl is in trouble 01. Better hurry it up."
"IM NOT YOUR FUCKING MAID AND STOP PATRONIZING ME!"
"So it IS that time of the month."
The girl on the other side of the earpiece groans loudly and a loud bang ensues. She slammed her head on the table.
"The coordinates should be on your map..." she says tiredly. he lets out a smug "Hm!" and hops to his feet. he stretches a little bit before- Holy fuck.
He takes off so quickly that a crater is left in his wake. Cracks on the windows of the building he pushed off from and a spider web crack on ground zero of his take off. He appears in the alleyway at record time. What he sees is a brunette getting assaulted by a man.
"I'm confused. Right. Ok so tell me why you decide to do something like this, knowing full well I live in this city?" Gravitas inquires patronizingly. the purple aura produced by his gravity quirk now gone. he is cloaked in darkness once again. The man takes his hands off the girl, he turns to look at him, and snorts.
"Who the fuck are you?!" he laughs condescendingly at the man clad in darkness. Said man (well teen as we know) Groans audibly.
"When will I make a name for myself? I've been doing this vigilante bullshit for like 2 years now!" he throws his hands around exaggeratedly. The chime of his partner comes in through his earpiece. "I... why do you want to be well known? Aint it a good thing that you haven't been discovered? Well... i mean heroes have known of you... actually forget I said anything. Cause it really dont matter if the general public knows of you if the heroes already do..."
He nods. To his partners statement. Neither the brunette nor the man have any idea what the hell is going on.
"Listen kid." the man threatens. "You aint got the balls for this. Go run home to momm-"
the purple energy around Gravitas flares. Suddenly it becomes hard to move for 2 of the three in the alley.
"Oi." Gravitas states. "Who the fuck do you think yer talkin' to?" And with that, Izuku flicks his wrist towards the ground.
This was just supposed to be a normal trip to the grocery store. Uraraka had no idea how it turned out like this. She had felt like she was being chased so she ran and ended up being molested by a guy in an alley. She closed her eyes and tried not to fight back. The knife threatening to pierce into her gut was a good deterrent to do so. She knew she could tag him and make him float but what if he stabbed while she did that? Or what if she accidentally killed him- it was a small possibility of course, her quirk wasn't very strong, well it was but not explosively so, and- wait he isnt touching her anymore...
The brunette opens her eyes. The sight she sees... her eyes widen and she lets out a scream. before her was the man who was assaulting her. He looked like a poorly made pancake. his arms and legs went out it arbitrary directions as he was slowly crushed more and more. Blood leaked from his hollow eyes, as well as is nose, and mouth. She frantically looked around to see what was causing this and her eyes snap to the dark haired boy. His hand outstretched, palm facing the ground. The deadly serious, (and murderous) gaze adorning his face was scary enough, but the bright, glowing red eyes? Too much. She feared for her life. His hand was open and the purple aura surrounding him and the human pancake, well, she put two and two together. She was about to scream at him and tell him to stop- not that it would have mattered the man was undoubtedly dead, when his fingers constricted and he closed his hand. *POP*
Uraraka felt... wet. Sticky. The smell of copper overwhelming her senses. She had closed her eyes instinctually. When she opened them, she gagged and turned around, to get away from the sight, before dry heaving into the corner of the alley. Blood was everywhere. On her, on the walls, originating from the spot where the human pancake was. The smell was horrible. There were pulverized pieces of flesh blood and organs in her hair and.. there was a piece of his face on her lips. She screamed and frantically tried to wipe the blood off with her clothes, which were also soaked in blood which just made it worse. She throws up in her mouth as she turns to the grisly scene. Organs, entrails, and everything NOT nice were adorning the walls of the alley. One thing was for certain... this was the worst day of her life.
He closes his hands and turns the human pancake into a human slushie. Oblivious to the screams and palpable dismay of the newly redhead in front of him.
"yeah. I dunno. Gravitas is kind of a boring name. Need something scary to instill fear or somethin'." he speaks to his partner. The earpiece buzzing slightly as she speaks back. "Good. Cause Gravitas is Ass. And boring. Also i think you just traumatized that girl." she reminds him. He waves her off, as if she could see that, and speaks uncaringly. "The red head will survive. She looks strong." he yawns. "A fair days work if you ask me 01." he brings his hand up and checks the watch he wears on his left hand. Before giving up on reading it and asking for the analog version from 01.
An ear piercing shriek racked the alleyway. This one was loud. "Hey can you tone it down girl? I'm tryin' to talk to my partner!"
The previously brown haired girl looks at him in fear before her gaze hardens in anger. "YOU JUST FUCKING KILLED HIM!" He looks her in the eyes and is confused. "Ok? And?"
"And..? AND? HES DEAD! YOU MURDERED SOMEONE!" she shrieks.
"OKAY DAMN CHILL OUT!" He holds his hands over his ears. "Jeez. Loud ass bitch!. I saved your... w-" he stops for a moment, thinking. "Your virginity! YEah!" he yells halfheartedly. "Well... maybe more like your innocence. Not virginity. Cause just your virginity... well you might not even be a virgin first of all and secondly... yeah, never mind. I saved your innocence!" He yells full heartedly. 'So instead of bitching, you should give me compliments and thank me. And some applause wouldn't hurt- also my facebook is-"
The girl listens for a while with her deadpanned expression, seemingly forgetting about the gore on, and around her. "ok-okay stop, STOP!" she yells to get his attention. "Thank you for saving me- but your quirk is powerful and you-" she gags. once again trying to look away. "Couldn't you have been... less..." she waves her hands around the area where the pancake was before he was put into the gravitational blender. "Less... uhm... Just not kill him like that?!"
he looks at the gore. Seemingly noticing it for the first time. "Eugh.. that had to hurt. Hey 01 I'm more consistent with my slushies than Micky D's!"
"that doesn't even make sense." 01 replies with a flat tone.
"huh? You need to get with the times. Everyone knows that McDonald's slushy machine never works!" He states smugly, finally being smarter than her for once.
"You're actually stupid." She says. "Its the ice-cream machine thats broken dumbass."
"Huh? no it isn- oh shit it is..." he corrects himself as he thinks about it.
"Whatever. What were we talking about again?" he turns his attention back to the brunette.
"The mutilation and murder of the man who was attempting to sexually assault me." Uraraka supplies blankly.
"Technically it was third party self defense." he tries to defend himself.
"YOU MADE HIM POP YOU FUCKING-" she stops and takes a deep breath. "You didn't have to kill him, let alone like that."
"Yeah yeah whatever. Im sorry n shi."
"What?"
"I'm sorry n Shi."
"What is 'Shi'...?
"its just short for shit."
"That seems unnecessary."
"it is."
Uraraka was... she couldn't think without the image of that mans lifeless eyes invading her thoughts. The way his abnormally large forehead was crushed down. The way his body popped as the pressure became too much. She felt as if the blood was still on her. The sticky, dark red fluid staining her vision. The metallic smell-or the memory of it, wouldn't allow her to sleep. Above all she was curious about her "savior". Sure he completely murdered that guy and then attempted to get her phone number afterwards, but still. She wanted to know who he was. She heard him talk about "Doing vigilante bullshit for X amount of years" (she couldn't remember the exact number) so she wondered how he hasn't been noticed. Especially if any of his other "Vigilante bullshit" equated to her own experience.
Uraraka was deep in thought when her mother knocked on the door to her room. Her mother had not yet been informed of the goings on of the night before- and honestly, Uraraka wasn't keen to fill her in. Her doting mother tended to overreact, even if this warranted such a reaction, she didn't want to deal with it. However she hated lying to her mother so she knew the truth would come out sooner or later.
"Ochako?" the sweet voice of her mother leaks through the door. Slightly muffled. "Are you okay? What took you so long to get back?" her mom inquires as she slowly opens the door. Giving time for any protest.
"I'm fine mom. You can come in."
The door finally swings open fully as her mother walks in. The bags under her eyes ever present. She was obviously stressed. The money situation and the no contract problem always looming over her mother. However the woman always did her best to hide it, although Ochako found out eventually.
"Really? Thats good to hear- Whats wrong..?"
Ochako snorted slightly. Her mother couldn't be fooled by fake smiles. She knew the moment she saw Ochako's face.
"Uhm.. on the way home, this man cornered me in an alley. He tried to do nasty stuff to me, but I was saved by a vigilante." She explains. The nasty part of the explanation yet to come as she tried to think of a way to word it.
"What..? Are you hurt? How far did he get before you were saved..?" he mothers eyes were wide in worry.
"Not far at all. Most he did was pin me against a wall. But the vigilante... sorta.. turned him into paste."
"What?"
"it seemed like he had some kinda telekinesis quirk.. he like flattened the man on the ground and then.. Pop. And there was blood and guts everywhere and I cant get it out of my head mom.. everytime i close my eyes.. and it feels like my fault too.. maybe if-"
"it Wasnt your fault." Her mother cut her off. "You know you couldn't have done anything to stop the guy before the vigilante got there, and you know you couldn't have stopped the vigilante." her mother explains sternly/ "it wasn't your fault Ochako. Do you need therapy..?"
"No.. mom im fine. Im gonna be hero. Remember?" Ochako sighs and lays back in her bed. "I'm interested in him though."
Her mom gasps. "Oh no. No no no no. No dating murderers young lady!"
Ochako laughs. "Mom! Thats not what i meant!" she smiles "But his quirk.. It felt... natural to me. Like we were kindred spirits... its hard to explain but i felt like i'd seen him before. Like i Knew him. But i'd never seen him before, and i dont know him.."
She watched as her mother embraced her tenderly. An action which she returns. "Mom... would you be mad if I went out looking for him..?"
"Yes." Her mother answers firmly. To which Ochako laughs.
The loud bang echoing outside the door hinted at Izuku's arrival. He kicks the door open. "YO WHADDUP BITCHES!"
01 turns in her chair to look at him with a deadpan expression. "Really?"
"Yeah youre right. Theres only one bitch in here."
"yeah. You." She retorts.
"Fuck you." He responds.
Silence reigned supreme in the secret base of gravitas.
"So whats my final crime count?"
"234. Half of you're record. Seems like the accident made you weak."
Silence. He looks down at his feet and his smile drops. "Liz.. don't... don't talk about it please.."
She grimaces slightly and her eyes soften. "Sorry. I was insensitive." she gets up to look at him. "Are you healing well, babe?"
"Im fine, just a headache." he says. still looking at his feet. He puts the smile back on his face, something fake is in it but its a smile nonetheless.
"Alright 01! I'm breaking my record tomorrow. My PR will raise to new levels!"
"I have a name..."
"Not anymore!"