One day in Quig Quig City, China, a luminescent baby was born with the extraordinary ability to shine as brightly as the sun, marking the world's first known Quirk phenomenon.

Soon, all across the globe, children started to awaken to these strange phenomenons. Some, born with the ability to possess superhuman strength, the ability to control fire, or the rare few that can heal from almost any type of wound, changing the world as we know it. But with these strange emergences of superhuman abilities, men soon found ways to plunge themselves into chaos, spreading throughout the entire globe and emerging like a raging storm upon the world. But, during those dark times, a profession quickly emerged, dominating the collective consciousness of the masses and rekindling in the hearts of many, only mentioned in comics or manga.

Heroes.

Heroes helped in maintaining peace and order; even if they were not fully on the side of the law, their popularity quickly spread among the people.

When Heroes first appeared, they were known as vigilantes using their powers illegally, but to the people, they were like a shining light, giving hope in their darkest of times.

Thus, the Golden Age of Heroes was born, changing the world as it was. As time passed, the term superhuman was changed to what is now known as Quirks. Believing that it was a natural evolutionary ability for humankind, locked away in our gene pool. But still, little was known about Quirks and how they came to be, aside from the select few that knew their true dark origins.

Chapter 1

Quirkless fighter.

(Not all men are created equal; I learned that the hard way when I was eight, maybe... if only I was stronger then, things would have turned out differently.) thought Blaze as he stared at his fist. Exhaling, he placed on his headphones, listening to his music as he tied his hair up behind his mask. Wrapping his arms up in tape and placing on both of his support items, causing them to click and release steam, securing their hold. "I hope they don't blow up on me this time," he said to himself, admiring the gears on both his arms. Resembling a mechanical bracer with many finely detailed components built into them, similar to his mask that constructed over his face, taking on the appearance of a tiger. Inhaling, he tested his breathing. "Mei, I hope they work; I have to win tonight's fight or we could lose our house," he said to himself, squeezing his fist, preparing himself mentally.

Taking a seat, he waits patiently in his locker room for his name to be called, drowning out the silence with his music while he stares at his necklace, which resembles a flame.

Knock! Knock!

A man knocked on Blaze's locker room door, getting his attention. "You're up next, newbie. Hehe, good luck." Chuckles the man as Blaze takes off his headphones and places his necklace back within his shirt, heading towards the door where he registered his name for the upcoming fight.

Walking through a hallway, he hears the sound of cheers getting louder and louder as he steps into the vicinity of an arena, causing the crowd to boo in anger as he appears, while some of them begin placing bets as Blaze makes his way into the ring.

"LADIES!! and GENTLEMEN!! This is our tenth and last fight of the night!! But no Worries! It's about to get FIiIIRRREDD UP!!"

"Fighting for the winning prize of 7500,000 YEN!! We have On our RIGHT!! having a winning streak of thirty-five wins and two losses!! The champion of the Night!!"

"THE UNSTOPPAble!!! The UNMOVable!! RAPPED MACHINE!! RAP,PAAAA!!!"

"RAPPA!! RAPPA!! RAPPA!!" Chants the crowd with excitement as Rappa shouts back with exhilaration towards their cheers, hyped for tonight's fight.

(Rappa stands at a height of roughly eight feet, towering over his opponent, with a muscular build and long, light brown hair.

His face is hidden beneath a plague-like mask while he dons a tattered t-shirt and dark pants covered by a light blue tunic, decorated with two belts, as he sports signature gloves that are covered over his hands and wrists with several leather straps wrapped around them, while his knuckles are attached with metal.)

Paying close attention to his opponent's Rappa figures, he could possibly be a foreigner, either from America or Africa, noticing his darker skin tone. But what really got his attention was the support item around his arms, causing Rappa to become disappointed.

"So everyone knows this match is a no hold bar fist FIGHT!! where our fighters are allowed to use whatever means that will give them the advantage!! And where, we keep everything far away from the publics EYE!! Now that is cleared, to our LEFT!! We have our very first QUIRKLESS FIGHTER!! Who Has Been Making a name for himself!! Have a Winning streak of Eight WINS!! AND ZERO LOSSES!! In the short while, he has been HERE WITH US!! The tech savvy Fiery INFERNO!! BLAAAZZZ!!".

"BOOO!!! Get off the Ring QUIRKLESS!! your kind doesn't BELONG HERE!!". "I've bet a lot of money into this, Rappa!! you better not Lose!". "BOOO!!! Get off the RING!!". "Rappa!! Rappa!! Rappa!!" chants the crowd as they ridicule Blaze.

(Blaze stands at a height of 5 '9, far shorter than his opponent, wearing a mechanical mask that resembles a tiger, with two support items attached to his arms as he wears a black hood with white baggy pants that tighten up to his ankles and oversize blue and white sneakers.)

Ignoring the remarks coming from the crowd, Blaze stretches his arms above his head, preparing for the fight, all the while testing the weight of his support items as Rappa approaches him with a stern and gloomy grin. "Quirkless? Is that why you're wearing those support items?". "What?" he exclaimed in surprise at Rappa's question. "Why do you care, or is it that you're afraid of losing to someone without a quirk". Smirk Blaze smugly behind his mask, looking up at Rappa as he stares back down at him. "This is a match of strength, an-all out deathmatch where we hold nothing back, and by strength, I mean quirks''. "What can a quirkless cripple do? Are you supposed to be a real fighter?". "Tsh! Come on and find out, meathead!" glared Blaze as he took on a boxing stance. Seeing his determination, it caused Rappa to smirk, taking a brutish stance of his own.

"Let's get this match STARTED!! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!! who is going to come out on TOP!!! SUPERHUMAN! or our QUIRKLESS FIGHTER!!!

DING!!!!

Rappa rushed towards Blaze with the intention of winning the match with a single punch, but Blaze countered, shocking both the crowd and Rappa as his Mechanical Bracer clicked and expanded into a Gauntlet matching Rappa's fist, sending a shock wave through the ring and forcing the two back as Rappa grinned with excitement as he felt his fist start to tingle.

"Hahaha!! Yes, that's what I'm looking for; show me what else you got, QUIRKLESS!!". Shouted Rappa as he rushed in towards Blaze, punching him in a flurry of jabs.

(Rappa's Quirk: Strongarm, allows the user to rotate his shoulders at extreme speeds, allowing him to attack his targets with a near-endless barrage of bullet punches. His Quirk can only stay active for a few seconds at a time, but this is all the time Rappa needs to wear down his opponents.)

To Rappa's surprise, Blaze dodged and blocked his attack, finding an opening and right-hooking Rappa in the jaw, causing him to stumble backward. "Hahaha, bring it champ. With predictable punches like those, you have no hopes of winning against me!" shouted Blaze, then quickly shortening the distance between him and Rappa as he twists his body and releases a powerful punch towards Rappa's gut as his Gauntlet clicks, doubling the impact, causing Rappa to guard, sensing the danger as he slides backward from the force of the punch, breaking apart his defenses with him, then falling onto his knees, causing him to cough up blood. winded. "HAhaha! Not bad, but I'm a lot tougher than that," said Rappa as he smirked, rushing back into the fight with the two clashing fists together as Blaze punched towards Rappa's jaw, only for Rappa to block with his fist, punching towards Blaze's face as he duck under his fist but was then uppercutted above the ring by Rappa as he laughed out with excitement. "HAHAHA! Come on, back down, Quirkless!!!" shouted Rappa.

"Shit!!" alarmed Blaze, barely blocking Rappa's uppercut and feeling his ribs might be broken from the punch as he ascended above the ring. "Haaa!" screamed Blaze in anger as his Gauntlets clicked and glowed, causing them to burst into flames, stopping his ascend. "Take this!". Shouted Blaze, punching multiple fireballs towards Rappa as he guards from below, laughing with excitement as Blaze propelled himself behind Rappa while he was distracted, falling towards him with a high kick.

But he was caught by Rappa, grabbing his leg and swung Blaze into the ring bars, denting them.

"HAHAHA!! This is fun, but what else you got? QUIRKLESS!!" shouted Rappa, bracing himself. "Stop calling me that!!" shouted Blaze as his Gauntlets clicked and glowed, but this time releasing an excess amount of steam, firing a barrage of fireballs towards Rappa, causing him to put up his guard as the flames surrounded him, confusing Rappa.

"Flaming storm!" he shouted, releasing the flames as they bombarded Rappa one by one, giving off mini explosions in the process, breaking away Rappa's defenses as Blaze punched more flames towards Rappa, overwhelming him.

Ignoring the burns and the fireballs, Rappa rushes in towards Blaze, focusing in on their fight, with the two of them continuing to exchange blows all the while Rappa takes on more damage as Blaze blocks most of his attacks, causing the crowd to cheer with excitement towards their escapades and a particular Mask-Man to watch from within the crowd, judging the outcome of the fight.

Increasing the speed of his punches, Rappa begins to get the upper hand in the fight, knocking Blaze off his feet and grabbing him by his leg as Blaze tries to burn his way free, only for Rappa to slam him into the ring, knocking him unconscious for a few seconds as Rappa pins and pummeles him into the ground as Blaze tries to block the barrage of punches causing his Gauntlets to crack. (Shit!) panicked Blaze as his left Gauntlets began to crack even more and sparked, causing him to widen his eyes in panic. "No-!"

"BOOOMM!!!". Blaze Gauntlet exploded, flinging the two across the ring as Rappa nearly took on the full brunt of the blast. Forcing himself to stand. Rappa realizes what just happened, staring at Blaze's left arm bruised and burned while his mask was half destroyed. "Haha, stupid kid."

"Things are taking a turn for the worse for both fighters, LADIES AND GENTLEMEN!!," says the announcer, amazed at the fight.

"Ake". Wincing in pain, Blaze feels the aftereffects caused by his Gauntlets as he struggles to stand on his feet, finding the pain unbearable. "Dammit!" shouted Blaze, noticing the blood on his necklace. "Dammit, Dammit... Sorry, Soba I promised I wouldn't use our family techniques, but... I need to get stronger," said Blaze, taking his necklace and attaching it to his Guantletes. He forced himself upright, taking a unique stance, getting Rappa's attention. Drawing his right arm back while his other arm limped, a vial extracted from his Gauntlet, triggering his half broken mask to click and reinforce towards his mouth, releasing steam as he inhaled, taking a deep breath, revealing his red and golden gaze, causing his Gauntlet to click and burst into a red and bluish flame, intensifying the ring.

Feeling the heat, Rappa started laughing. "HAHAHA, yeah, let's finish this! BLAZE!" yelled Rappa as he began to punch the ring apart, propelling multiple pieces of debris toward Blaze, causing him to blast himself above the ring as his gauntlet flared into a tiger's fang, rocketing himself toward Rappa as he attempted to block his assault, but was overwhelmed by Blaze punching him within the ring, breaking it apart as the crowd watched in shock.

…………..As the smoke dissipates, Blaze is found standing over Rappa as his Gauntlet releases steam, quenching the flames surrounding them with Rappa out cold, covered in burns, fizzling up in smoke. falling onto his knees, Blaze struggles to catch his breath, with the referee catching him from falling and declaring Blaze the winner, causing the crowd to erupt into cheers, chanting Blaze's name: "Blaze! Blaze! Blaze!".

One hour after the fight.

Struggling to tape his left arm and torso, Blaze uses his mouth to hold the tape together as he keeps it from falling, wincing from his burns and possible broken ribs, almost regretting his fight as he tries to clench his fist. "I'm still weak.". He sighs to himself.

Creaked!!

Breaking him away from his thoughts, he sees two large men walking into his locker room, with a smaller one walking in between them as one of the bigger men stays back to guard the door. "Well, well, well, look who we have here. I congratulate you on winning tonight's fight, but I think you forgot what we agreed upon," said the shorter man, almost in a dominant tone with his arms folded. "Tsh! We didn't agree upon anything." Blaze said as he stood up to leave, grabbing his bag, but the taller man stopped him by the shoulder. "Are you trying to lose that arm?". Glared Blaze, intimidating the taller man. "No one is allow- hmm-!". Muffled the other men by the door as the floor wrapped around his body, pulling him beneath the concrete and swallowing him whole.

One by one, each of them got wrapped around and swallowed into the concrete, revealing a Plague Mask man walking through the door, clapping, causing the atmosphere to become uneasy. "Blaze, that was a wonderful fight against Rappa, one of my better men." (That crow mask, it's similar to what Rappa was wearing; could they be a part of some sort of organization?) thought Blaze, figuring out who the mysterious man might be. "Though I honestly didn't expect you to win," said the Plague Maskman, walking beside Blaze as he took a seat. "What do you want?" asked Blaze, cautious of the Mask-Man. "Don't worry, I won't waste your time. I'm just here to make a proposition." Said the mask man as he reached into his jacket, causing Blaze to activate his Gauntlets as it clicked and instantly formed around his arm, serving as a warning. Not intimidated, the maskman removed an empty vial from his jacket. Realizing what it was, Blaze Gauntlets burst into flames. "Why do you have that!?" threatened Blaze. "Your flames are a quirk, isn't it? But you are actually quirkless." Chuckled the Mask-Man as he looked at the vial, ignoring Blaze's threat. "I want you to join my organization in changing this twisted society back before the terms Heroes and Villain ever existed, where we were all clean and not infested with Hero singrum." Surprise Blaze. "Your skills as a fighter would make a great addition to my team, along with your skills with making support items," said the maskman, offering the vial back to Blaze. Powering down his Gauntlet, Blaze scoffs and walks away. "I don't care for what you're offering, and I have no interest in a mad man," said Blaze, leaving the room. "I know what you're really after, Blaze, but they won't accept you, just like your father. Aoki!!". Surprised Blaze, running back towards the locker room, only to find the men passed out on the floor and a card left behind where the plague Mask-Man was.

Hi everyone, and thank you so much for reading my first OC fanfic. I've been working on this story for almost a year and a half now, and I hope I've grabbed your attention with how I'm framing my character and what you think might happen next within my story.

This fanfiction was inspired by Lorenzo the Storyteller. Breath of a Hero, and the characters within his story. Every time I read his fanfiction about Izuku and his other characters within that verse, I can't help but imagine my own character in that universe of MHA and how he would interact with the other characters.

I hope you follow along and enjoy what I've got planned Next, I can't promise you when the next chapter will be out, but what I can promise is that I am determined to complete this fanfic of mine and improve my writing skills for the future, as I'm trying to become a writer and publish my own stories one day. Until then, please leave me any comments; they will be a great motivator for when I'm writing.

~AmateurWriterJ21~