Next Gen Hero

Back To The Beginning

Y/N POV

I follow the GPS through Mistral. About twenty minutes in I come to the ruins of a concrete facility. 

Y/N: "Wonder what was here."

I walk through the ruins. My foot then hits something metal. Looking down I see a hatch.

Y/N: "Strange."

I lift the hatch up revealing stairs. After a quick walk I come to what could be considered a rather large bunker. I sweep each room until I come across one that makes my heart ache. I gasp getting taken to my knee. Before me is the room where I was constantly put through mortal danger in order to test my strength.

Y/N: "Get a grip Y/N. That was a long time ago."

With some breathing exercises I'm able to stand again.

Y/N: "There's no denying it. This' the place where Ian created me."

I exit the room and look around. My investigating eventually leads me to a locked door. Twisting the knob I find the door locked.

Y/N: "Drat."

With a kick the door is busted open. I'm graced with the site of a room with lots of stuff littering the place. 

Y/N: "This must've been his office. Kinda big though."

I walk to a whiteboard which has various pictures of animals with their DNA samples tacked on. On the whiteboard itself is various equations and formulas. 

Y/N: "Just how long have you been at this?"

I walk to the main desk when I notice an oddly placed decoration.

Y/N: "How much I wanna bet?"

I twist the miniature bust making it straight. This emits a click as a section of the wall opens up.

Y/n: "How cliché."

Going through the secret doorway I come to a small laboratory. I look through the many papers when I come across a black folder with a single label.

Y/N: "Perfection? Let's see what written in you."

I open the folder showing several papers with data on them. Shifting through them I land on showing a person with a name above them.

Y/N: "Grimm."

*meanwhile Noir POV*

I land on a rooftop overlooking a meat shop.

Noir: "Odd to rob meats. But it is the holidays so can't exactly blame them." 

I hop down walking into the store. Looking around I spot blood trails leading to the kitchen. I head there to see meat slabs mostly picked clean.

Noir: "What on earth?"

A clutter is heard. I head to the freezer. It's then I spot the door wide open. I peak inside to see a cloaked figure hunched over and munching loudly. I knock on the door frame.

Noir: "Store's closed. Go home."

The person ceases their munching raising their head. They slowly turn looking over their shoulder. I then spot their shinning blood red eye. This puts me on edge.

Noir: "I know I'm disturbing your mealtime but eating raw meat is seriously bad for you. I'm only looking out for you."

The person stands easily towering over me. They then fully turn around revealing two blood red eyes.

Noir: "Now show me your face."

They tilt their head as if not understanding me. I point to my hood.

Noir: "Your hood. Lower it. It's casting a shadow over your face."

The person emits an animalistic growl raising its arm. A strange noise is heard when a massive quill is fired from their hand. I limbo making the quill fly by embedding in the wall. My limbo allows the figure to get in close and reel back their leg.

Noir: "Oh crap."

They kick me sending me flying through walls onto the street. I groan holding my chest.

Noir: "They've gotta have a lead foot or something cause that really hurt."

Getting to my feet I face the cloaked figure. 

Noir: "Didn't your mama ever teach you that hitting isn't nice?"