His journey ( Warhammer 40k X BNHA ) (Book 1)

Entrance to U.A (Rewrite)

It was a day later after the interrogation. News reporters are still waking up from their vans after a hard sleep, their uniforms are messy and wrinkled, hair is messy like the arms of an octopus. But just then the sound of pair of doors creaking open caught their attention and their eyes went wide. It was him, the perpetrator all complete from his military uniform to his equipment and gas mask. They became like bees, in a matter of seconds they began to swarm around the guardsman and if it wasn't for the police officers and security guards he would surely be crushed to death or carved his way through the crowd with a bloodied knife. They bombard him with questions he doesn't understand with flashing lights left and right followed by mics occasionally being shoved into his face it took him a lot of resilience to go through this without using violence. Luckily it ended when a car arrived and he was ushered inside before driving away.
"Ab imperatore nullus finis illis / by the emperor there's no end to them" He whispered. If there's one thing he hates in his life it's constantly flashes from cameras or anything related.
"We are arriving in 30 minutes sir" the driver reported.
"Alright," Aizawa replied before turning around "There is suspicion that the media will also be there so be prepared to cover him until we've reached the gate" he received multiple nods from his partner in crime Hizashi, and four heavily armed swat members.

The rest of the ride was silent except for honking cars. Once they arrived Aizawa's words became truth. As soon as the doors opened dozens of cameras were already pointed at him, followed by hundreds of questions from the reporters. The swat immediately went into action forming a protective circle around the young Krieg before moving slowly in pace towards the front gate.
"Why did you kill that man?"
"What were your intentions?"
"Are you a Villain or a vigilante?"
Question after question they ask only to receive no reply as the language was still new to him. Suddenly a microphone breached the defensive perimeter and accidentally hit his face. Rage consumed him for too long have these people bothered him and now they invade his privacy? No more. He grabbed the man's hand and yanked him in until he could see his shocked and confused face. Without a second of the process what was going on a powerful punch made its way to the reporter's eye then another then a third and final time. With only three consecutive punches the reporter was already unconscious. He let go of the arm and the knock-out man plummeted to the grown visible to everyone's eyes. For a few moments, silence reigns over the area teachers, swat, and reporters alike their eyes staring at the unconscious man before all eyes turn towards the Krieg.

"Bastardis" and within seconds silence reigns supreme with many of the reporters moving back out of fear or standing still petrified this continues until the Krieg finally arrived on the other side of the gate. Aizawa was shocked and surprised this kid managed to halt the equivalent of an entire brigade of reporters with one single show of force. He could also feel an aura of dread emanating from him demanding respect from those around him.
'This is going to be one hell of a day' Aizawa let out a deep and tired sigh.



"What the hell is going on over there?" Kaminari asks as he looks from the window. The sight of reporters caught the attention of the entire class. The students are wondering what on earth their school could have done if it attracted the entirety of Musutafus news station.
"It's like we just discovered a dinosaur or something" Sero commented.
"Whatever it could be we should get ready Mr. Aizawa could be arriving at any moment" Stated Lida as his hands started making strict gestures.
"He's right. How about we clean the classroom to cheer him up when he gets back" Momo suggests with a positive tone in her voice.
"Yeah!" all of them agreed except the blonde-haired Bakugo.

So they borrowed brooms and mops from the janitor and started cleaning. It was such a good and just cause aiming to bring a smile to their teacher's face once in his tired life. After all, they loved Aizawa like a parent figure. A beacon of motivation to become a noble hero like him one day. A world cleanses from evil... oh how pure their souls are.

"Thank you, officer, I apologize for what happened at the front gate. We should have been preparing more" Aizawa apologized with his head bowing.
"It's nothing we've been through more hell than press scrambling over us" The officer stated followed by a chuckle. "Anyways we better get going. Captains calling us back to disperse the press from the hospital"
"Very well. Go through the back door the coast should be clear"
The four officers gave Aizawa a salute and headed their way back to the hospital.

"Now Hisazhi" he turned his head around facing his partner "Guide him to the principal's office Nezu would want a word with him"
"What?? Why me??" Hisazhi asks with a confused tone
"Because I have students to teach. They already have 2 days of free time I do not intend to give them more" Before Hisazhi could protest or reply Aizawa was already walking away.
"Oh for goodness sake" the hero took a deep sigh. "Well looks like I got no other choice. Follow me kid" He gestured for the Krieg to follow him and he did so without hesitation.
Hisazhi being the energetic man he is wanted to start a conversation with the Guardsmen besides there's no wrong in that right? Well, his gut is telling him otherwise. It begged him to keep his mouth shut as the aura of dread and rage slowly seeped onto him. Finally, when the duo arrived Hisazhi immediately opened and shut the door for him before legging himself out. Inside the room sat -according to the soldier- a giant rat that is mannerly clothed in front of said rat lay the exact same box from the police station.
"Please have a seat / placet habere sedem" it said

The soldier did so without hesitation. The rat took a sip from a cup of tea. "You might be wondering why I brought you here correct? / Videres mirari cur te hic bene adduxi?
The Krieg replies "Yes, what could possibly possess the mind of a person to bring a dangerous man into an area full of what I assume to be students? / Imo, quod animum hominis habere possit, hominem periculosum in aream plenam adducere quae discipulos esse suppono?"
"Certainly not any regular person for sure. But there is a reason why. You see there are many criminal organizations in this city some powerful some not. News has gone out about a strong and powerful man who has skills that of an elite soldier and is rumored to have regenerative capabilities. If you are in a unsafe area then it will be a matter of time before you disappear. / Certe non ullus homo certus pro certo. Sed causa est. Vides in hac urbe multae Instituta criminalia quaedam potentes, quaedam non. Fama processit de viro forti ac potente, qui artes electae militis habet et facultates regenerativae habere fama est. Si tu es in non tuto, tunc erit materia temporis ante quam evanescet."

For a moment the Krieg was silent thinking of a response but the rat is right. He is in an unknown world where he has no intel, his weapons and most of his gear are still missing leaving him defenseless. With a heavy sigh of defeat, he says "So what is your proposal? / Quid est igitur rogatio tua?" "Stay here for now until either we make you a new identity or they give up and leave you alone / Hic nunc manete donec vel novam identitatem te facimus vel te solum relinquunt et relinquent" "Deal. / paciscor" he replied. "Great, now follow these directions and you mr Aizawa will guide you for the rest of the day. / Magna, nunc has partes sequere, et tu mr Aizawa te ducet in reliquum diei." the rat handed a piece of paper to him. He got up, nodded, and simply walk away while Nezu finishes his tea. "Today has gone a lot of interesting"