(Y/n) is a famous bounty hunter called "The Anti Fang" notorious for striking at crucial parts of the white fangs operation. But when he is offered a place at beacon while in his alter ego, he decides to try to manage the life of a bounty hunter, an...
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(Y/n):
Stripping off my existing armor, I made Annabel track Ruby through the two bracelets we have, since they are of the same metal, forge type, and magnetism, I could in a way track her. Is it creepy? I don't know, but that can be addressed after I save her.
"Hey (Y/n). Look, you called that thing Olympus. Why? What's so special about this armor?"
I threw the broken pants to the side, and wrapped my leg in 1 layer of bandage.
"Because it's repaired, fully charged, and highly experimental."
"How experimental are we talking (Y/n)?"
"Uh highly. Like, death highly."
"(Y/N)!"
"Look I don't have time for your scolding."
I pressed the button on the capsule, and the armor opened up so I could step through and into it, right as finished pulling up some crash test shirt and pants.
"Are you in leggings?"
"TEST PANTS!"
"Argh fine whatever. But (Y/n), your not telling me something. What else can this suit do?"
I opened the glass casing and stepped inside, the armor wrapping around me and sealing, the helmet being lifted so I could put on later.
"It's just a better armor then my last ok? Get off my case."
"(Y/n)....."
"You know what, I don't need this right now."
I strapped on my usual belt around my waist, my mask and googles were thrown into a drawer, before I drew my guns. I tapped a button on the leg panel, and it extended out, a perfectly shaped holster for my weapons appearing on both legs, and I threw them in.
"(Y/n). You wouldn't lock up an advanced armor if wasn't dangerous to some degree. Why? What can this do?"
"You know what? I got better shit to do. Proxy. Explain the suit."
I walked over to my small armory, and began to stock up on ammo, pills, and to grab a bigger gun. Along with one weapon in particular.
"Mr (l/n) suit was built to do what he could not. Produce a semblance. While the suit has its own definitive semblance, he also designed it so it could replicate, and surpass the semblances of those around him."
"WHAT?!"
"For example. Ms rose has a top speed for approximately mock 1, if pushed hard enough. The suit is designed to surpass that. Meaning if pushed to its limit. It has the capability to give the user the ability to run at speeds of moc 3 or 4, and to process events at those speeds as well. Or it can mimic Endars strength. Similar to how he lifted roughly 800 pounds of force with one arm. This suit is designed to lift 20 tons with one arm. These feats are only in theory, and have yet to be tested."
"(Y/N) ARE YOU SERIOUS!?"
"However, a major flaw is that the users soul would be completely demolished by the process, meaning that only someone who is soulless may use it and survive."
That's when a silence struck over us. And pulled out the weapon I'm gonna need to kill people. I need to kill them at a range to be fast, so that calls for a rifle.
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