A True Hero

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The air around you and Stain was tense. It definitely felt like the two of you were about to come to blows... but you were interrupted.

Suddenly, a strange, blue spear struck the ground between you two.

"NGAAAAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!"

Someone yelled out before a tall figure jumped down from one of the buildings, clad in dark, metal armor, with only glowing, white eyes visible.

Y/N POV

I had no clue who this was. I've never seen them before, but I was definitely mad that they interrupted a potential battle with Stain. Speaking of, he snuck off the moment whoever this is jumped down in between us. Hmph, it seems that Stain doesn't want to deal with this one. Must be someone fairly impressive to make Stain run off with his tail between his legs.

"Who the hell are you supposed to be?" I asked, gripping my knife tightly as my eyes narrowed at the figure. Judging by the voice, it was clearly a woman, but other than that, I knew next to nothing about her.

"You can call me the Justice Hero: Undyne!" She said, materializing another blue spear in her hand, pointing it at me. "And you must be the one who took down Endeavor! He didn't speak very highly of you." Undyne said

That comment got under my skin. I scoffed. "Hmph, one of his little proteges, huh? Adorable. Do you really think you stand a chance when he didn't?" I asked, glancing at her spear. It must be her quirk, but there had to be more to it. It couldn't JUST be materializing spears out of thin air, could it? "And more importantly, since when did he have someone like you for a sidekick?"

Undyine didn't answer either of my questions. "Why would I answer anything, WHEN YOU'RE ABOUT TO DIE?!" Undyne yelled out, throwing the spear in my direction. My eyes widened at the speed of her attack, I barely had the time to dodge, but I managed to move out of the way. Only to be slashed across the torso with another spear.

I grunted out in pain as I felt blood trickling down my chest and stomach, staining my green, striped sweater red. I smirked, placing my hand on the wound and bringing my hand to my lips, licking the blood off of my fingers. "Oh, I can tell I'm going to enjoy this." I said before charging at her, sending multiple of those slash projectiles her way, which she effortlessly deflected with her spear.

She was impressive. Potentially stronger than Endeavor. Which was definitely a shock, considering that the only man didn't really like people stealing his spotlight. When I managed to get close enough, I attempted to slash at her... only for her to block my blade with the spear. "You're gonna have to try a little harder than THAT!" She said, and suddenly, dozens of spears appeared around me, launching themselves at me.

My eyes widened. So, she can make multiple spears at the same time? That's fine.

I jumped back, grabbing the spear she threw at the ground earlier and using it to deflect her other spears. Each spear that made contact with the one I held sent me back a few feet. She was definitely strong.

Then, a different spear appeared, this time golden in color. I raised my eyebrow in confusion but decided to think nothing of it. Obviously, there's something different about this one, besides the color, but I could not tell what.

I prepared to block this spear... only for it to suddenly change trajectory, appearing behind me and stabbing me straight through the back. I spat out blood and fell to my knees, my eyes wide in shock as I felt the spear's sharp edge cut against my flesh with every movement.

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