So I had promised I would draw this story buuut things happen and I never got around to it. And now I have even more plans causing my original plan to be pushed back. So despite the fact that I am no writer and that I gave up on that a long time ago, I will give it a shot one more time. So yeah, if this story gets good feedback I won't have any other option than to draw it. Oh yeah this is 18 so beware.
Tatsumaki was laying on the floor exhausted after a hard battle against Psykos and the monster cadres. Based on the dying sounds of battle, it would all be over soon. She was looking up at the sky feeling disappointed in herself and how she wasn't able to finish everything herself, and now she had to rely on the help of all the wimps who called themselves S-class to finish the last of the Monster Association.
That's when the air in front of her suddenly seemed to be cut open and from the gap the man she had looked up to all these years walked out of it. She couldn't see his face clearly from the blur in her eyes and the shadow that was casted over his face but his outline was indistinguishable. "B-Blast?" She said weakly as she looked up at him. "Tatsumaki, you almost had them didn't you." He said " If you could've just been a little stronger you would've done it all yourself." Tatsumaki started to squint her eyes at him, not knowing how to respond. " But don't worry, through my travels I have found a way to give people more power," he said as he held his hand out" take my hand Tatsumaki."
Tatsumaki slowly started reaching out, and when her hand was just a few inches from his she used the last of her power to hold him in her psychic grip. "Who the hell are you?" She demanded trying to get up. The entity started growling as he broke through her grasp and grabbed her wrist. She gasped as she felt something forcing itself inside of her. It felt disgusting and she could feel her mind being taken over. "You dare try to fight god. Foolish mortal, you'll be my avatar whether you like it or not now."
Tatsumaki started spazzing out now feeling like she was being torn apart from the inside.
Saitama was standing over an unconscious Garou after he tried a sneak attack on him.
Saitama's day was terrible to say the least, not only did this guy get his hopes up with all his big world domination monologue, but his apartment was nowhere to be found and all he could see was water for miles on end.
"Oh well. I better go find Genos." He said to himself.
Suddenly there was a boom and when he turned to look there was a giant sphere of green light in the air. It looked like hundreds of smaller beams were moving towards it making it bigger each time.
'Welp, that can't be good.' He thought as he started making his way to it. He had no idea how bad it really was.
The Avatar was taking the life force of every living being around the world in order to prepare itself for the fight against the fist that turned against god.
Tatsumaki was trying to fight the control with everything she had but it was to no avail, all she could do was watch as her body was being controlled by something else. In her minds eye she could see the giant that claimed to be god controlling her and with her powers she knew she didn't stand a chance. So all she could do was watch.
From outer space it could be seen as the green life force was being transported and added to the large sphere that grew larger by the second. It eventually reached a size that was comparable to the size of the earth and at that point it started to shrink. The Avatar was standing under said sphere of energy holding it up with one hand until it shrunk to the size of its palm. And once it was small enough they swallowed it. It began to emit a shockwave of energy so powerful it created a crater big enough to destroy miles of terrain.
Meanwhile Saitama was looking down at all the other heroes that had come to the mission. Or at least the husks that had been left behind. Some were only bones and other not even that. He then turned his gaze to Genos and saw that there wasn't any life behind his eyes. Any organic parts inside of him were more than likely dead.
He heard some kind of whirlwind sound behind him and when he turned to look he saw Blast coming out of one of his portals. "Dammit I'm too late!" Blast yelled as he looked around him. "That makes two of us." Saitama replied his voice sounding more flat and lifeless than ever. "How are you still al-" Blast started asking before he was interrupted by a crash behind them. They both turned to look at the Avatar land, floating out of the crater it just made. "Tatsumaki! What are you doing, how did you let him get control?!" Blast demanded not noticing the light coming from him. When he did realize his scream was cut short as he also became nothing more than dust. The Avatar played around with the light in its hands and whispered to it, "Tatsumaki isn't around right now. But don't worry, I'll enjoy devouring your soul after all the trouble you've given me." The avatar said in a voice that was far too deep to be coming from such a small woman.
"So you're the one who's been causing all this trouble?" Saitama said looking at them with a serious look. "Ah it's you. You know not of how you've tipped the scales with your blasfemy. But now you will know that the counter against the fist that turns against god, will be the fist of god!" The avatar proclamation throwing its hands up in a grandiose way.
"I asked you a question, did you do this?!" Saitama asked again louder. "Ugh, you foolish man of course I di-" it began and was cut off when Saitama punched them with a Serious Punch that was harder and faster than he ever needed to put effort into. The avatar was shocked at the power behind that fist, meanwhile god watching all of this from the moon realized that his current avatar would need more power to be able to keep up with the speed. So he opened a portal with and stuck his hand through in order to set a direct connection so that the avatar would draw power directly from him whenever it was needed.
The avatar shook off the original shock from the punch and quickly flew back at Saitama and delivered a right hook powered up by psychic energy. Saitama didn't even have the time to react as he felt connect with his face and caused him to fly back and skid off of the ground. As he started standing up he felt something running down his nose. He reached up and wiped his nose and as he looked down he was amazed. It was blood, his blood, he was bleeding and it seemed like his last punch didn't do much against his opponent. He stood back up and cracked his knuckles, he could feel his heart starting to pound against his chest. He started sprinting back to meet his enemy head on, he winded back a punch but as he threw it the Avatar sidestepped his fist and delivered three more shots straight to his abdomen, each one harder than the last, Saitama could feel the air leaving his lungs but he shook it off as he held on to his opponent and delivered a knee to their face causing them to rock slightly on their feet. With a roar the Avatar went for another attack making Saitama have to put his guard up, the pain he felt caused him to grit his teeth but that pain was making him more excited as the fight went on. The two continued exchanging blows one after another, with Saitama's strength increasing after each second, and the Avatar's power growing more and more rapidly as it drew more cosmic power.
Meanwhile god watched the fight unfold with more and more interest and getting invested. So invested he didn't realize just how much power he was giving, and pretty soon his portal became a black hole. A black hole so powerful that it dragged him kicking and screaming, until all of gods power was now inside the avatar, constantly being consumed in order to keep up with Saitama's exponential growth. As the fight was continuously dragged on on Saitama was becoming more and more bruised. The Avatar was seemingly unaffected but inside was a different story, Tatsumaki watched as the god was becoming smaller and smaller until, one more punch from Saitama broke through the face of the Avatar exposing Tatsumakis face within. Tatsumaki was able to take control of her body and quickly consumed what was left of god and the avatar and convert into her own. She was now back in control and more powerful than she thought imaginable, she saw Saitama coming at her for another punch and she quickly held her hands up and slowed him enough with her powers to say "Wait wait, I'm back, the bad guys gone. I got rid of him so I'm back to normal." She said quickly and Saitama just laid down on the floor with his costume almost completely destroyed except for his pants. He was trying to catch his breath but couldn't wipe a smile off his face of excitement. That was the best fight he had ever had.
Tatsumaki meanwhile had a face of complete distraught. She had killed Fubuki, Blast, and everyone else in the world, even if she wasn't in control, it was still her fault for not being strong enough to stop the control. The bones had disappeared hours ago from the magnitude of the fight so she couldn't even cry over them, so she just stood there and let the tears flow over the sides of her face. Saitama sensing the change in her mood walked up to her and put a hand on her shoulder. "I don't know what just happened, but for what it's worth, I'm sorry about what just happened." He said trying to be comforting, Tatsumaki turned to him, and now that she no longer had anyone to look strong and stoic to, she burst into tears and Saitama could do nothing but stand there and be a shoulder for her to cry on. After about 30 minutes Saitama had an idea, " Hey? Uh whoever was controlling you kept calling themselves god or whatever. Just a thought but if you're as powerful as them what if they had some kind of power that could fix all of this." He said. Tatsumaki looked up at him and wiped her eyes, she started to hum as she closed her eyes and looked into the memories of the being. And there she found it, the solution, the solution to everything, not only for the current situation but for everything that has ever happened.
"Theres a way to fix this, not just for this but for everything that's been happening with these monsters. I can do it but I'm gonna need your help, I'm gonna need you to lend me your strength." Tatsumaki said as she looked up at him and looked at him pleadingly. She held her hand out and Saitama clasped it. Tatsumaki then began to focus her powers and all the surroundings started moving rearranging and repairing. Tatsumaki began to sweat and strain herself to continue repairing the earth, she imagined that Saitama was probably struggling as much as her so through gritted teeth she told him "Don't worry this will be over soon" she got out as she looked up at him and was shocked to see that there wasn't even a hint of struggle in his face. She quickly stopped the process and risked her teeth "Damn I didn't take into account your resistance to psychic abilities." She said as she laid down on the ground " Argh now what can we do, I'm not able to get anymore power from anywhere except from you." She as she looked at him, but this time she was really looking at him for the first time "Do you need me to consent or something maybe we can-" he went on giving different possibilities but Tatsumaki wasn't listening anymore as her eyes went from up and down his body. She was around muscle heads all the time but this was the first time she was around a guy who was actually able to get her to stare. She could feel her cheeks heating up as another possibility popped into her mind and she started smiling nervously, "I think if we try doing the fusion dance... w-what's wrong with you your staring at me funny." Saitama said suddenly feeling very self conscious about his wardrobe malfunction. "I don't know how to sugar coat this, but you and me are going to have one hell of a time."
Ok I'll stop there. I'm such a bastard aren't I, no segs for you just yet. So here's the deal, get tooooo 20 story favorites and I'll write the conclusion to this. So till then have fun wondering what was gonna happen next. BAC out.