"WAOHHH"
"AHHH"
"IM GONNA CRASH IM GONNA CRASH IM GONNA CRAAAAAA-"
After 30 seconds of screaming and slime splashing I make it past the blinding wall of red Light and my straight slide forward suddenly jerks to the right!
I'm now in a location with glowing neon signs that have suggestive scenes of ... Well a suggestive nature. let's just say this is definitely a clubbing area. Bald men smoking, young couples taking photos, there's even an "animal specialty zone" "... wait, Hold on...OH!" I'm not judging in any way but woah!
I'm quickly reminded of my lower circumstances as the ground wind rushes in my face with all types of smells and litter.
I try to focus more on where I'm going and my eyes lock on a group of ladies who are walking in my path of destruction!
"GOTTA STOP GOTTA STOP GOTTA STOP GOTTA STAOP!"
In a spree of thoughts, I slam my hands into the nearest dry parts of the ground and my speed slows.
"NOT enough"
I slam the toes of my feet to the ground
"STILL NOT ENOUGH!"
"WHEEL!"
A moment passes as the group of gals now notice me gliding their way
"Wait... IM GLIDING!"
I am about to crash into the head of a brown-haired woman...
"WHEEL GO HIGHER!" I pull the handle of Wheel hoping to guide it like a pilot does a plane
*EKK!*
just by a few feet, we manage to fly above her and then we crash to the ground.
"it's too late for this!"
I hardly feel the pain, instead focusing on the fact "IM STILL SLIDING!" I panic and make it worse by spinning round and round, splashing the jelly everywhere around me.
*PLONK*
"OUCHH"
I groan as I hit my head hard on a chunk of stone.
Rubbing my head, I get up to my feet and am thrown for a loop by an odd building in front of me.
A large red/grey brick apartment building looms over me. Spikes coming from the ground and craters with debris scattered around it. The leaking water from the sides of the building has made a puddle outside of a round metal door in the front. There's police tape that seems to have just been thrown around like some teen's failed attempt to T.P. a house. And lastly, in bright neon lights reads.
"OCTO-LOVERS BRIGADE!"
"EYY PRETTY THING!"
A woman with pale blue skin and sharp teeth cat-calls me while leaning on a nearby wall. I am a bit taken aback and realize that a few people are loitering around the place
"Hey lady," I say walking up to her, wheel now cliched under my arm
"I'm a minor you know, under 16!"
"Aww boo-boo kid, it fair game down in these parts"
I cringe but continue "She might know something"
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THE POWER SYSTEM HERO ! (MHA X BLK MC X LGBTQ)
FanfictionGAY! BLACK OC! MALE LEAD! ok, now that the antis are gone... Kendell has a very chaotic history that starts long before him , but that's another story for another time! A late bloomer enters the hero world with a simple desire to fight and grow ,bu...
