A spin-off of MHA Reacts: Marvel Cinematic Universe(MCU) by KiddoIsTheBest taking place between Phases 1 and 2
I do not own any of the My Hero Academia characters or other properties aside from my own OCs.
My Hero Academia is owned by Kohei Horikoshi
Chapter 11.5: Continuity Sabbatical(or Christmas Party Collaboration)
The entire MHA cast was currently watching the current film, leaving the Lobby of the Doomsday Theater quiet and vacant. At least, that's what it should have been.
Instead, The Executive and his two coworkers were huddled together instead of overseeing said film.
"Alright man, what's this about? You know we aren't supposed to be doing something like this, breaking continuity and all. This meeting of yours had better be important if we're communicating in Planck-Time as to not disrupt the flow.", Daryl questioned.
"Yeah, I really liked that movie too. It was just getting good!", huffed Sweet Dream. The clown boy had a cranky expression as he crossed his arms, looking upset while still floating in a cross-legged position.
"I assure you all that this meeting I've summoned you for is of the upmost importance. Our Superiors themselves have deemed it so.", the tall suited Fedora-capped man replied.
At the mention of their bosses, both the office worker and imaginary friend straightened up with a new focus.
Whatever their Superiors could be asking for out of them must be big if they interrupted a film reaction.
"I have gathered you all here upon the subject of the matter on this…"
The Executive then reached into the ever-expansive space within his overcoat and pulled out with a single gloved hand what appeared to be a…
…festive and colorfully wrapped box?
"Ooh! A Christmas present!?! Gimme!Gimme!Gimme!Gimme!Gimme!", gasped Sweet Dream, the clown boy soon rushing to grab the gift only to be held back by Daryl.
Daryl just held a firm grip onto the boy's ankle lazily while the clown kid's arms stretched out in order to snatch the box from his friend's hands.
In an almost effortless manor, The Executive merely shifted the box-holding hand constantly out of Sweet Dream's reach. The three arms began moving in their own chase, gaining speed to the point where they became a blur to anyone unable to perceive at such.
"So, you got a box. I'm guessing it's not going to the Archives back at HQ if our Superiors are making a big fuss about it?", questioned Daryl.
The tall man continued, his arm still a flurry of motion.
"That is correct. Our Superiors received this item from two individuals that are in service of another Host that is currently active with the cast of My Hero Academia within their own canonicity."
Greetings,
On behalf of the host I am serving, Oswald Anthony Thompson, Ozzy for short, I would like to invite you to read about MHA Reacts: Christmas Time. It is a short tale that honors the value of Christmas traditions and beliefs while marking the milestone every host has taken since these stories have begun. It would be an honor to gain your support and opinion. Best wishes, his loyal doomsday theater helper,
William (who one day wishes to be called The Front Man).
P.S. My host would also like for me to say have a Happy Nightmare before Christmas and you're welcome for the gifts you have received by a secret santa.
"And let me guess, our bosses are making this Christmas thing mandatory?", Daryl questioned.
"That is correct.", the Tall Man replied.
"Ooh! If it's a Christmas Party, then we better look the part!", Sweet Dream said with a mischievous grin as he brought out his purple glitter pen.
"Wait, hold on…", Daryl said, already getting a feeling in his stomach where this was going.
(click,click)
All three figures were then enveloped in a puff of red and green glittery smoke. Once it cleared, all three were now dressed in more festive attire.
Daryl had on over his office shirt an obnoxiously oversized stitched brown Christmas sweater with a goofy reindeer face and front-legs on the front and its butt and hind-legs on his back.
He also found himself wearing an antler headband and red Rudolph nose(which he promptly plucked off his face and threw over his shoulder with an unamused look).
Sweet Dream's previously red Jester Hat-Shaped Hair was now green with red roots yet still retained the jingling bells at the end of the tips.
The blue diamonds over his eyes were also changed to a festive green with the red nose and lipstick curling into spirals over his cheeks stayed the same.
His sweat-pant overalls had also switched from denim blue to brown with the knee patches becoming red and green. His long-sleeved shirt and socks had now changed from rainbow stripes to red and green stripes with the red pom-poms remaining staying the same. The ruffled neck collar and matching ruffles on his wrists and ankles all turned as white as snow.
His ears were also now surprisingly pointed.
Finally, The Executive had the coat and pants of his suit changed from a Dark Navy to a holiday green. The red tie was now adorned with white stripes, making it resemble a candy-cane. His Overcoat worn on his shoulders was now red and plush with white trimmings on the cuffs and sides.
His iconic Dark Navy Fedora was now red with notable Holly Berries and leaves on its side.
"I do not see this cosmetic alteration as a hinderance, therefore I shall allow it. It is time for us to depart.", the tall man stated before bringing out his pen.
(click,click)
A bubble of glowing green energy soon began to balloon from the tip of The Executive's pen before detaching and standing on its own, growing to the size of a common doorway before halting its growth.
The Executive then had his pen clicked twice again, this time lengthening in size and transforming into a silver walking cane.
The suited giant soon stepped into the bubble with the clown boy squealing in excitement following right behind him, leaving the average man to enter the gate last.
Daryl sighed.
"There better be Egg Nog…", he muttered to no one before stepping through.
The green energy bubble soon shrunk away into nothing, closing the passageway to the future festivities awaiting the odd trio and leaving the Doomsday Theater silent yet again.
Author's Note:
After getting an invitation to do so, fictionreader23 and his OCs are celebrating the holidays in style with a gathering of other Reaction Fic OCs including my own.
Check out his profile for yourselves and keep an eye out for his next update. I know I will!
