The Showstopper [Sett x My Hero Academia]

Prologue: Probation

Hi! New story that isn't Warframe! Wooo!

Honestly this is more of an experiment than RoT was when I first started it. It's a new writing format, a new universe, and a new character that I decided to write. Sett is one of my favorite League of Legends characters, and his abilities, especially Haymaker, is very anime-esque. So I thought, why not make him a 15 year old teen with the same ability as a quirk?

If any character seems off, that's my bad, and I'll do my best to get back into the rhythm of things for My Hero, since I know that this fandom is incredibly... passionate. I'll do my best!

I was inspired by several fanfictions, especially Redline, by @chimera9119. If you see this, hi! I love your book.

So let's step into the world of Settrigh Kuzuri, a 15 year old student.

Enjoy!

DrySkeleton

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Sett POV

The train rumbled past me just as I arrived at the station. The sound of my footsteps pounding on the ground slowed as I stopped.

Sett: Ahhh crap.

Now I had to wait another hour before I got to go home. I turned around and took a seat to wait for the train. My leg bounced restlessly, anxious to get home. As time passed, I slowly began to zone out, and I began to think about my choices for high school. Our final decisions were due next week, and I still didn't know which schools to try for. Maybe a general school, since I can't seem to find a good specialty for a job.

???: Someone stop him!

Someone grabbed me and wrapped their arm around my neck. I snapped out of my daze and immediately began struggling, but it was too late. His grip on me was like steel. Other people arrived at the station, a man with silver hair fashioned over one eye, and a red scarf, a dude with tree bark for skin.

The people around me began to mutter in surprise and awe. Edgeshot and Kamui Woods were here, apparently. It didn't matter to me, I didn't care about heroes.

Kidnapper: "Let me go, and I let this kid go! Otherwise I cave his skull in!"

The kidnapper began punching the wall. Was it just me or did the wall slowly crack more and more? No it was definitely breaking as he punched it. The wall was collapsing as the force of his blows increased more and more. Civilians screamed and ran from the scene as rubble began to fall from the station.

Kamui Woods: You're building up your quirk by punching the wall. We know your weaknesses, Jakarru, you've been caught too many times. You only escape because you can build up power in your strikes.

Jakarru: Shut it! You're stalling for time, heroes! Now, what will it be, sacrifice the kid, or let me go?! I'll give you 30 seconds to decide!"

That stopped the heroes in their tracks. I growled. Heroes, always struggling to do good. If it were me, I'd let the bastard blast me away. The two heroes whispered to each other, slowly coming to a decision. The force of Jakarru's punches were sending shockwaves through the building now.

Jakarru: 15 seconds!

No one POV

The heroes murmured to themselves as the velvet haired kid scowled. Two tufts of hair on top of his head twitched. Were those cat ears? It didn't matter right now. They had fifteen seconds to make a decision.