Catolog of a Fanfiction Author

GTA Online & MHA: Online Character

MHA is owned by Kohei Horikoshi and Grand Theft Auto is owned by Rockstar Games\

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Welcome to the archive: Alright first things first THIS ISN'T A SELF-INSERT this is the character I made in GTA 5: Online being integrated into MHA so please think of him as his own being and not me placing myself in the story. Anyway, hope you enjoy it.

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Re Destro sat at his desk typing away at new reports when his phone rang. His eyes shifted to it and saw it was a member of the Liberation Army he'd stationed in Tokyo. He smiled and stopped what he was doing to pick up the phone.

"Hello, my friend what is it your cal-"

"I'm not your friend, he's currently sitting pretty in that penthouse of the Detnerat building you had commissioned for him." A voice echoed through the receiver, it was static and sounded like he was speaking through a mic.

Re Destro straightened, "Who is this?"

"Someone the Meta Liberation Army has made an enemy of." The caller answered.

"Oh, and how did we do that." Re Destro pressed a button on his desk. In another part of the building, a man with long hair covering his eyes looked at a blinking alert and immediately switched the monitors in front of him to the phone call.

"You took something that didn't belong to you," the voice responded.

"Oh, and what would that be?"

"Abby Redwood." Re Destro froze after hearing that, a little bit of his quirk leaked into his forehead before he got it back under control.

"Is that so, and may I ask what you want with dear Redwood?"

"I'll ask that you never call her that again and I want her released back to her home."

"Yes, well I'm afraid Miss Redwood enjoys her new home and will stay with us for the foreseeable future."

"Hmm, is that so? Okay, just remember you brought this upon yourself," the phone call cut off before Re Destro could get another word in.

He frowned and pressed another button on his desk, "Where is he, Skeptic?"

Clacks of the keyboard came over the speaker with speed before, "I'm unable to track him, sir. The caller must be far away or he's going at a high speed."

"Hmm, does that mean you can't find him?"

"I'll find him, sir, it might take a while however-" Skeptic cut off for a moment frantic clacking of a keyboard before his voice came back rather frantic, "Sir turn on the news!"

A Moment Before

The man readjusted his oxygen mask over his mouth after hanging up on the bastard who orchestrated this. So he wouldn't take him seriously huh? Well, time to make him listen.

The Hyrda jet soared through the air coming down from a high enough altitude so the radars of Japan wouldn't notice him. The moment he got down far enough however several alerts came over the console which he promptly ignored, airtrafic wouldn't be picking him up soon anyway.

The jet roared as he pushed the throttle forward making the jet go to its max speed after a few moments the sound barrier was broken and a boom echoed through the sky. Good, that meant the damage would be severe.

Finally, a large building came into view, the logo displayed proudly on the top Detnerat.

The man switched the missile lock on to manual before taking aim at the building. He knew this wouldn't damage it as much as he wanted so he'd just use the size of the jet to reenact 9-11 in Tokyo.

His thumb hovered over the trigger and the reticle of the jet hovered over the top of Detnerat but he didn't press it. He came closer and closer until he was about 300 meters from it and he fired right before the jet and its passenger slammed into the building blowing the top up and making it rain debris down into the streets.

Chaos erupted and people began fleeing from the debris that fell into the streets, most were unlucky however, and got crushed by the debris. However, in the panic, nobody noticed a man in a fighter pilot uniform appear out of thin air near the building and subsequently run for one of the alleys.

After getting into the alley the man looked back from the mouth of the alley toward the Detnerat building, "I'm sure that'll be a good message to listen." the man said to himself his voice muffled by the mask.

He walked further into the alley and suddenly his outfit had changed, no flair, no transformation sequence, it just changed. Now he was wearing a red blazer with golden cuff links and a black collared shirt with a black tie above that. He was wearing black pants and sneakers instead of dress shoes.

The man reached into the inner pocket of his jacket and took out a cell phone and scrolled through contacts before reaching one listed asshole and pressing call before bringing it to his ear.

"Yes?" A strained voice came through the receiver.

"I assume you'll listen now?"

"Do you know what you just did?" Re Destro growled.

"Declared war upon the Meta Liberation Army."

"And do you know what will happen to you?"

"Do you know what's going to happen to you if you don't let Abby go?"

"No, how about you enlighten me," Re Destro hoped Skeptic was already sending a few of the Heroes under the MLA to deal with this terrorist.

"I'm going to destroy everything you've worked so hard for. The Hearts and Minds club will be eradicated and its leader, Koku Hanabata, will be burned alive. Your foot in politics will be thrown out the door and then I'll put my attention to your media and murder the director of Shoowaysha Publishing and then I'll drag your little hacker, Skeptic out of his hole and kill him after taking all the information on his drives and then it'll be your turn."

"And what if I kill Miss Redwood?"

"If you do that, you lose your bargaining chip and you lose the fact I'm not bringing everything I have down onto you. If you kill her I won't be the only thing you'll have to worry about, you'll also have to worry about the Raven Council."

Re Destro froze. He'd heard of the Raven Council, a criminal empire that basically ran half of the US and was run by the head of the Raven's whose name wasn't even known.

Was Miss Redwood truly this important?

"Who are you?" Re Destro ground out, doing his best not to crush the phone.

"My name is Rook, you have eight hours to decide if your pride is more important or the MLA."

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Write a review on what you think of the idea. I came up with the idea of the Online Character surviving to the events of MHA and somehow getting involved in Japan so I came up with the idea of the Online Character vs a secret political movement with all the tact of a kamikaze pilot. Ain't that funny?

-OtherwiseR00K