As a child, Izuku has always been strong and wanted to protect the weak. But what can he do in a world that looks at him as nothing more than a bloodthirsty murderer? As such, he sought to make solutions and options to stop this never ending cycle o...
We began walking down the street until getting to Yomo's house. "So what are we doing here?"
"We're here to see Rize." I knocked on the door for Yomo to open the door. He spoke no words and allowed us in. We followed him towards the roof where he had a metal storage container slightly opened.
Yomo turned to us and stared at me. "The woman you hold a grudge against is no longer the same person. Inside here, Rize has changed and is forced into a form of starvation from coming off a high level of human food she'd normally consume to only the bare necessity to survive."
"Understood." He opened the gate for Rize to be in a straight jacket looking as if she was barely even able to know what she was doing.
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"FLESH! FLEEESH!" She started hobbling looking like she belonged in a mental hospital from how crappy she looked. Yomo tossed a thing of flesh to her for Rize to try and eat it immediately not caring how savage she seemed.
"I'll give you the roof. Just don't kill her." Yomo left for me to stand directly in front of Rize.
"So you survived. I had a feeling it took more than having metal beams dropped on you to die." She ignored me to start licking the ground that still had blood stained on it. "To think you're the bitch that nearly had me ratted out."
flashback 10 years ago
While in the 11th Ward, I found myself facing the Binge Eater who was constantly eating more than she should. "So you're the Binge Eater. I figured you to be a fat slob instead of a woman with a rather nice figure."
Rize looked up from her meal somewhat irritated with me. "Why don't you go home little boy. This place isn't for kids."
"I will, but not before I get some information about you. Would you prefer Rize, Ms. Kamishiro....or Washu." Her Kagune came directly at me to be held right between my eyes. "Seems I struck a nerve with you."
"What do you know?"
"Enough to know you're an odd case. Now I have an offer for you Rize. Join me in changing the world. The world we live in is sick and it's the people that want to destroy everything in sight that make it sick. If I were to have you on my side, maybe we can change it for the better."
Rize didn't break eye contact with me before smiling. "You want to help me change the world for the better?....AHAHAHAHAHAHA! You honestly think I care for that!? What a load of garbage you're spouting! Take a hint kid and get out now." I stood my ground not wanting to move. "Your funeral." She came at me with intent to kill for me to evade and send a Kokaku Kagune into her stomach. She coughed up blood before sticking her Kagune into my sides and twisting to send them deeper into me. "....Why aren't you reacting?"
"Because this is nothing. I've felt worse pain as an infant." This ticked her off to try and dig deeper before I held my Rinkaku Kagune to her face. "You're no match for me, so give up." We were at an impasse for a few moments before the sound of some Doves came from behind me.
