Navilu takes the stage

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(H/c) = Hair Color
(E/c) = Eye Color
(Y/n) = Your Name

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The Nomu smashed through the dome that was the USJ. All Might had done it once again, the villains were defeated and Tomura Shigaraki was furious. One phrase kept coming from him, "You cheated!" over and over and over. Kurogiri was trying to calm the manchild down, trying to get him to escape, but he wouldn't budge.

UA staff and students just stood and watched the scene unfold, nobody really sure how to act. Even Nezu was stumped for once. That was until the silence was broken by a small boy with purple hair.

"Hey, what's that thing up there?!" He pointed his finger, which was currently inside a yellow glove, at a small, blue something. It was slowly floating towards Kurogiri and Shigaraki. Alas, nobody took the grape-haired boy seriously and ignored the feather. They fixated their eyes on the men in the middle of the Unforeseen Simulation Joint.

The object, which turned out to be a feather, and observation made by Tenjia Iida, soon fluttered into one of the many hands Shigaraki had on his body. Immediately the Hand Villain looked up, hearing a voice in his head.

"Tomura Shigaraki, my name is Navilu . The heroes have bested you and your creation. I can feel your anger, your hatred and your despair. That is good, for I am able to give these emotions a physical form. All you must do is allow it to happen, and you will have guardian at your side." The voice's offer sounded tempting, so tempting, in fact, that Shigaraki couldn't help but listen to its sweet promises.Shigaraki.

The man fell to his knees, which the heroes misunderstood as a sign of surrender. They began to charge in, ready to detain the people that threatened their students, but their plans would soon be cut short by giant fist, slamming down on them. 

What was just a fist began to grow bigger inside a blue and black cloud of some unknown material. Before the educated pros stood a monster. A monster even worse than a Nomu. Its entire structure was nothing but hands. It looked deathly pale, bits of skin missing, revealing the muscle tissue underneath. Most of class 1-A had to repress a gag at the sight.

The monster slammed its fist down once again. Midnight tried to make it fall asleep with her quirk, but it didn't work. Instead, she was slapped to the side, slamming into a rock. She groaned in pain as her conciousness faded. Next Snipe tried to shoot it, only to fail misserably. Whatever this creature was, it felt no pain from the bullets. Ereaserhead, who somehow was still concious amd able to use his quirk, tried to erease this creature of unknown origin, only to fail as well.

"Oh don't you understand? It is absoloutly invincible, yet you try to defeat it. A Fool's Errand, my dear heroes!" Came a new voice. Everyone, including Kurogiri and Shigaraki, who knew the voice, looked around. Their gaze fell on a boy who was standing on the fountain in the center. How did they not notice him? They couldn't answer that question, even if they wanted. The new arrival wore a fancy outfit. A blue tailcoat, with an intricate, golden patter on it. The end of its sleeves were adorned by ocean blue fur. The tails of his coat resembled a peacock's tail feathers. His pants featured the same colour and design as the jacket. On his feet, he wore indigo blue dress shoes. His hair matched the fur on his sleeves. In fact, all of his skin seemed to be blue as well. Even the Sclera of his eyes held a shade of blue. His Iris' however, were a deep shade of pink.

In his hand, he held a fan, which also seemed to hold the design of a peacock's train. The ends were adorned with white featers. He held it so it covered his mouth as he spoke. With a gracious backflip he landed beside the main attackers, startling Kurogiri but not Shigaraki, as he was too busy rambling about his 'new secret weapon'.

"Listen Shigaraki, as much as you like my little Sentimonster, I can only keep it here for five minutes, so I recommend all of us escape, before that happens." Said the peacock themed villain. Shigaraki was now pulled out of his trance and looked at the one who saved him.

"So you're telling me this summon isn't going to stay? But then it's USELESS!" He yelled, beginning to attack his neck once again. This seemed to irritate Navilu.

"You DO realise that this 'useless summon', as you put it, just saved you, right?" Shigaraki was stunned at the question. But being the immature man he is, never answered. He only ordered Kurogiri to open their escape route. The two men ran through, but just as Navilu was about to follow, the portal closed on him. He was now in a room full of heroes and heroes in training. In other words, he was fucked. He couldn't even call a Sentimonster to his aid, because he had nothing to store the Amok in.

"Well, this is a little awkward. But don't think you'll catch me." He said confidently, even though he was frantically running in circles on the inside. He looked around and, to his great fortune, discovered the giant hole, which was courtesy of All Might and the Nomu.

"Well, now that all actors have left the stage, it's time for me to take a bow as well. Goodbye heroes, until we meet again." After one dramatic bow and a fabulous jump, the peacock was gone, leaving the heroes to clean up.

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Arriving in his rundown apartment, Navilu sat down on a chair, looking a little glum.

"That could've gone better. Duusu, fan in." In a flurry of blue Navilu was replaces with a (H/c) haired boy with (E/c) eyes. This boy was (Y/n). Out of his brooch flew a little creature with a big head and peacock feathers. That was Duusu, his Kwami and companion. (Y/n) handed Duusu a cookie, as the Kwami loved sweet treats.

"Hey, don't worry (Y/n), you were great out there! That was so cool! And the Sentimonster, man that was scary!" Duusu began rambling, stating things with different emotions. Fitting, as they were the Kwami of Emotions. (Y/n) knew Duusu was right. He should've expected being stabbed in the back by other villains, even if he helped them. It didn't matter to him, after all, he got what he wanted. A look at the students of UA as well as its teachers.


To be Continued.....



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