A Simple Story. (an MHA Male Reader Insert)

Part 13: Testing Phase: Complete

(Y/N's Pov)

Time was slowly moving, the excitement was slowly dying down, I've distracted myself by making that helmet and nothing more.

Soon enough, before I was about to slam my head against the wall, Adam informed me that it's midnight! Finally, I can test these gauntlets out!

I put on the completed helmet and woah... this came out better than I ever imagined. It's like... that old game from the pre-quirk Era, doom eternal. That's how the helmet looks like on the inside, plus the camera on the back of the head making me see what's behind me without looking behind me is such a useful tool. It's time.

I gather some things and put on some different clothing than my usual attire. Some jeans, a white t-shirt, and a leather jacket was my clothes, while I had some... modified boots. I'm not going to go too into it, but the gist is that they are an "prototype" of a bigger design. They look heavy, yes, but they are surprisingly light and can make me casually walk up and on walls.

After I got dressed I snuck out and want on my way to find a mugging, drug deal, or some criminal activity in general. Time was, once again, slowly going by, only being interrupted by the occasional night hero patrolling around, in which I avoided like the plague, mind you... or, well, mind me! I'm getting off topic... Point is, the night wasn't fruitful for me. Until...

Y/N: I'm just going to go home, this was a waste of time...

???: *mumblemumble*

Y/N: hm? What's that?

I peek over the edge of the roof and see what I think is a deal going on... I listen closely to see, or hear, when one of them leaves. What? I'm not getting wrapped up in some underground drug trade, that's Viridian's job...
[Could you NOT mention a different book?! The wall isnt gonna hold, i swear...]
Fine...

??: You got the stuff?

???: Yeah, you got the money?

??: Take it and give me the stuff already!

???: Fine *toss* take your shit, I'm leaving.

??: yesyESYES!

Yeesh... I don't know whether I want his quirk or not... well... you know what they say, beggars can't be choosers. I jump down to confront him and potentially steal his quirk.

??: HUH? Who are you?! L-leave me alone!

Y/N: ...

??: S-say something damn it! You f-fucking idiot!

Y/N: ...This... is a poor display for humanity...

??: W-what? What the hell are you talking about you helmet wearing coward!

Y/N: Judgement has come. You are unworthy of your quirk. It shall be stripped from you.

??: I know I'm on something, but you MUST have something stronger than what I have! HAHAHA, T-TAKE MY QUIRK?! YOUR HILA-

I punch him directly in the abdomen, which for some reason knocked him out cold... weak ass mf... anyways, after checking if any hero's or villains came to see what this idiot was shouting about (spoilers, nobody came.) I prepare Yang for the extraction of his quirk and carefully begin the process.

Now, I'm not gonna lie, I have no clue what will happen when I get his quirk. I could implode, explode, die, feel excruciating pain, or I don't feel anything at all and I just... get it. Another thing that's probably going to worry me is what, or if the quirk can look like physically, because the quirk is mainly internal, what would happen if I held it in my hand? How would it work? Questions for later though as I'm noticing a glow come from the unconscious, erm... "victim."