Wanderer gets forced into the world of quirks, heroes, and villains! Lets hope he gets by with his attitude :^
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Remake of an old crossover!
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Author's Note: Hi! Sorry for popping up when you don't want me to, but I just wanna say some things that are relevant to the actual story! I want to use Wanderer's anemo to be more non-player, and dont worry I will explain! What I mean by non-player is that there wont be a visible stamina bar or health bar like in the game because those things exist purely so that it is more like an actual RPG game! Since this story is not an interactive game, there's no need for such things. I will also expand his anemo powers outside of flying and other things, so you find that the skills he has in the game might be used a little more creatively and differently. He's also just a little OP (overpowered) so just be aware!
If there's anything I missed to explain or you want to add, feel free to comment! Suggestions are always welcomed <3
"RIGHT! LETS START!" We all look up to see present mic up on the roof of a tower, "GET MOVING! THERE ARE NO COUNTDOWNS IN BATTLES! RUN-RUN LISTENERS, YOURE WASTING TIME HERE!"
Before Wanderer could even register what was happening, everybody had already starred to crowd the entrance, trying to push past people. 'Shit!' He exclaimed, but he almost forgot a very key skill.
The wind around his feet started to swirl and create energy out of thin air. Wanderer took a few steps back from the crowd before charging forward with speed and jumping as high as he could manage over the crowd. The wind that had been gathering below his feet concentrated right where he wanted it to and that kept him suspended. A few faces looked up to see this happen and only started to push harder.
Once Wanderer had gotten a feel of flying again after a while, he curled up slightly and then stretched out to propel himself across the crowd of savages. He slowed down just before reaching the gate and turned around, still flying forward.
Being the annoying brat he is, he pulled down the skin under his eye and stuck out his tongue while waving them off. This unsurprisingly caused a riot, but he had already long past flown away to even hear their cries.
While flying around after a while, he encountered his first 3-pointer. Wanderer grinned. He waited a few seconds for the robot to actually recognize his presence and when the robots one red eye glowed bright, he knew it was time to strike.
Wanderer dashed forward with speed, still gliding across the air. The 3-pointer swung its arm in an attempt to hit him, but Wanderer was swift enough to duck under without falling face-flat on the ground. Once he avoided the attack, he swung back up and turned around to be right behind the robot.
