In a world where most people have superpowers, middle school student Izuku Yagi is part of 20 percent of the population born without them. With him and his estranged & 'quirked' twin sister being the children of "All Might", the Number 1 hero, expec...
Elders say that there was a time where a handful of people throughout the world possessed power over others, being capable of lifting objects without contact, seeing the dead & controlling the earth itself. But that all faded into the shadow of a new era.. In a world where everything before the last four to five hundred years was already as bad as it were, a phenomenon without origin occurred, a phenomenon where the one species that ruled this flawed world only became worst; we obtained powers, 'Quirks'. The unexplainable became reality, power that quickly spread throughout the world, passed down from generations to generations..
The sounds of a buzzing city with, honking cars, loud chatter, and flocks of birds flapping all co-existed in the air. In heavy traffic a dark tinted jeep edged carefully in the busy street. Inside, a middle-aged tall lanky man sat in the backseat, looking at a yellow folder in his hands, a document on a case. "Its always this area that's just stays busy in the damn morning", the driver began, "I knew I should've taken the next lane, its moving faster". The lanky man paid no mind to the drivers words, continuing to read the document. It read something about an all girls middle school potentially being harassed. He was put onto the case. "Sir, I'm sorry for this long wait, I'll try my best to reach the agency shortly", the driver sighed.
In response the lanky man only gave a "hmn". Suddenly people started yelling, immediately catching the attention of the cars occupants. Something heavy ran over the jeep and onto the car in front, stopping traffic. Hopping out quickly the lanky man looked onwards the sun reflecting off of his glasses, his yellow-streaked green hair slicked back, complementing his salary man attire. "What in the hell?!", he yelled aloud. An overly obese but agile woman leaped onto multiple cars, speeding away in traffic with obviously stolen sweets in her hands, her puffy coat trying to hide more sweets and her obesity. "Aghh-- aghh--", she breathed heavily, her 'quirk' seemingly giving her abnormal agility.
The woman crashed into vehicles, smashing windows and car hoods in her attempt at running from wherever she came from, only making a mess of things. "They'll never catch me-! They'll never--!", 'Bang-bang'!!, her slobbering words were cut short. Almost like bullets two flying document seals smashed into the woman's back, resulting in her tripping. She looked back and saw the lanky man in hot pursuit.
"Look..!", a civilian pointed at the man.
"That's Sir Nighteye!", another civilian cried out..
The woman shot up off of the dry road, turning her fat body away from the man and dashing forward but he had already caught up. Strongly planting his both feet onto her back, throwing her off balance as she heavily fell like ground-beef. The stolen sweets scattered across the ground to her horror, in rage she threw a back kick at him, surprisingly hitting him in his abdomen, he looked to her as she got up. Throwing another projectile at her forehead, quickly knocking her out. The driver of the jeep arrived on foot, sighing at the mess. "Never taking this damn road again".. Civililians both clapped and went back to their business as police flooded the roads, thanking Sir' and using the quirks to remove damaged vehicles and the woman. The man stood, still affected by her heavy back kick and sighed, looking forward. "What the hell is wrong with me?", he questioned.
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