Izuku is born quirkless little does he know that he will have a power. It's known as The Tam Avarice, an all-consuming power, it could destroy millions of people or it could save millions it's all down to Izuku...
Something flew through the air. It was kinda small, off-white, with flecks of red too. It hit the floor and sat there. Toxic green eyes peered at it. ' Huh' Was that... a tooth?
The eyes belong to our hero of the story, Izuku Midoriya, a 14 year old boy who in a society of powers has none. The poor boy grew up without a unique gift, which in-turn made him very unique. His bushy green hair was the only feature about him that made him stick out.
He looked up at his bully, a boy a few years older, black hair with yellow highlights, he was a menace to Izuku. Boom! An explosion lit up the ravenette's face as an angry blonde boy came into the broccoli's view. "Kacchan"
The ravenette looked up to see Katsuki, he tensed, sweat dripping off his brow, breathed in and
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Ran like a b.tch.
"Oi sh.tnerd" As the broccoli boy looked up again to see the explosive porcupine. "Stop getting your ass beat or I'll beat it for ya"
"I'll try Kacchan"
"Yeah you better, or you'll be eating through a tube, damn nerd"
Small Might was walking home, to the hero cave, dubbed by Katsuki due to the sheer volume of merch, he passed an alleyway in which he heard scuffling. As the greenette looked over he saw a grown man grabbing at a teen girl. His eyes sparked at the sight and in an instant he was there, ready to throw a sucker punch. "E-excuse me s-sir but c-co-could you please leave this n-nice la-lady a-alone" he stammered.
"Heh... HAH!" Izuku looked up at the man, he had a thick jaw and a rugged face with a thick scar that reached over his nose to his ear. "Sorry pipsqueak it's gonna take more than you ta get us ta leave her alone" Izuku's hand inched forwards to pull the brute's hand away from the woman.
"Sorry sir but I really think you should let go" As the brute looked back down he didn't see a scared little child, he saw a determined young man ready to fight.
"P.ss... Off... Kid!" he hissed "This ain't none of your damn business!" The man's arm started to harden and change colour, an orangey colour, as he lashed out at the little broccoli he caught the bottom of his chin snapping his head back at a sickening speed. The boy flew back into a wall, the brutish man with the metallic arm stepped forwards his arm sharpening. "You really f.cked up kid."
The broccoli looked up as the blade came down.
If you were anywhere near you would have heard the scream.
On the edge of consciousness all he could feel was the blood rushing from his body.
He couldn't feel his arm.
'Huh... Strange.'
Muffled pleas filled his ears.
'Whas goin on'
His last thoughts before he was taken by his own mind echoed.
And done 497 words jeez this is hard my mind cannot come up with this stuff I really hope this didn't suck. If it didn't then glad you enjoyed if it did then boo hoo.
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