The fresh breeze of fall was flowing through the streets around UA. Leaves of red, orange, and yellow hues littered the sidewalks. The smell of the cozy sense of flannels, pumpkin and cinnamon caught the noses of all who adored this season. The magic of autumn took its grasp over the minds of the people of japan. As the end of October was approaching, and the preparations for autumn festivals were starting.
For Collin, being the history nut he is. He knows the stark difference of the "Spooky season" in America. It's time for candy, and scare movies. And California Cat girls and there pumpkin spice lattes. Though, heteromorphs arent as respected in outlying towns and rural communities. They still have a sort of phobia towards them. Even in japan.
The "spooky season" wasnt much of a Japanese thing. Though that didnt stop Collin. Hes had the most fun scaring Mineta. Whos now paranoid of everything. "It's just until the end of October grapefruit. Then I'll stop. But dont think this is a one time thing. Ill have months of to plan and prepare for next October." Collin told Mineta. Mineta gulped.
It was the last week of October. The school week had been fine. Mr Aizawa was addicted to Bella gooses pumpkin spice lattes. Collin was enjoying the life in the warm confines of UA.
But the league of villains. Didnt have that luxury.
The autum rains were drenching the northern part of the country. Ports to the north, closest to the lands of china and Russia were given an ominous feeling to them. The large ports were more welcoming that some of the smaller one ment for smaller vessels.
One lone dock. With a hut, and a dim light gleaming through the tough rain, and darkness of the night. It was recently a hot spot of some suspicious activity, only really talked about by the locals. The nearest city was roughly 10 miles away. The officials gave this location to a small team to keep an eye on. But, with the corruption, and the paranormal liberation army's presence in many locations, and places. This one spot was kept a secret. With the league recently allying with the PLF, Conner was in control of the port. And it was a hub of dinosaur trafficking. And a recent shipment, fed into his malice.
One officer. One. From the nearest city, was an undercover agent of ingen. Trying to pick up the best puzzle pieces to the full picture of the operation, and how its changes. He sat in a modified small semi truck. Giving the illusion of studying the weather pattern. But the radar was searching the ground area. For any moving vehicle, or even animal.
The rain drenched the metal of the truck. Dripping from the fenders and the mud-flaps onto the ground. The truck was in an idle mode. Giving him heating, while keeping a low profile. He looked at a weather service, surveying the storm. "It's only going to get worse." He said to himself. He took a bite of a sandwich he had packed. Deep down. He was terrified. Being alone. The dark stormy night, and knowing the area Hes in and what he's doing. And how he can be in danger. The anxiety and fear made his toes curl.
He finished his sandwich, dimmed the light in the cab and closed his eyes. Trying to get some shut eye before moving to another location.
His body jolted, and the truck shook. His eyes shot open, the truck shifted and was tilting to the side. He scrammed to look out the window. A pair of claws pierced through the door, cutting into his side. A force tugged at the door, and tore him out of the truck. He was thrown onto the rain soaked ground. He moved to see what it was. And a pair of glowing red eyes stared at him. A boy whos stature looked familiar. His eyes glowed a deep red, staring into the mans soul. Lighting lit up a giant head behind the boy. A long snouted creature, with weird formations on its head. A open brain case, with a giant spinning blade coming out of its back. And other small ones around its tail, spinning. The lighting reflected from its soulless black eyes. The man shook.
The boy walked forward, grabbing the mans throat. As a lighting bolt lit up his face. "It's you.." the man said struggling. "The false one." He said. Conner tightened his grip. "The false one?" He asked. "Im not false being. Im the one who will bring down this false narrative. The one who will bring chaos to the world. I am the one, who will make the world tremble." Conner said. Letting go of the man's throat. He coughed, and fell to his knee. Conner looked at the man. "Matarlo." He said. And walked away, with the Nomu following Conner. The man saw the both disappear into the darkness around them. A ping came from inside the truck. Then another. A signal of something near by. And it was getting closer. The beeps sped up. Each a being coming closer. The man stood up, and ran to the truck. As the beeps stopped. The beings were stopped. Then the battery on the truck died. And the radar stopped spinning. The man started to breathe fast. He was scared for his life.
Two pale white dots appeared in the tree line. Then two more. Then more. Then the man realized her was surrounded. He looked around frantically. Then he heard a squish of mud behind him. He slowly looked back. The dots were eyes. Of a creature that should've never been cloned. And in the way it was. The only creature, that scared even the Trex on the islands. The man looked at the completely empty white dots. All he saw, was them getting bigger. And the world around him moving. He was already bitten, and the venom had taken effect.
The man began to hallucinate. Moving around, and acting in a violent manner. More of the creatures came in, jumping on and biting the man. His confuses screams filled the dark sky. As Conner watched from afar. He had an evil grin on his face. Feeling as though he will be the feared one. Aside from the decaying basterd.
The troodons grabbed the man, and dragged his body through the forest to their den. Where the females would lay eggs in paralyzed mans warm body. Conner left the truck there. Hoping to draw in more prey for his army of soulless creatures.
(Hey guys. I hoped you liked it. And so, if you can't tell. Im testing out giving names to the two boys. Collin is the good one. I referenced the director for JW1 and JWD. And Conner for "meurte" I didnt really think of someone to reference for that one. Just wanted to give a name with the same first letter. To distinguish the two. So, how do you feel about that? I think it'd still keep the L/N part. But, i want to know your thoughts. Please, please please comment. I really want your feedback back. Thanks you guys. And apply Halloween.
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FanfictionJust read, and you'll get it. (Don't blast me for my thought process)(this was an X reader for a while. But the way I wrote it wasn't really one. So it's now an OC) I don't own MHA.