My Hero Academia: Central America, Tale of Two Heroes

Chapter 8: Rise Heroes of the New Generation!

Late at night:

Girl: "Aw~ come on, don't you want to have some fun with me mister~?"

A gorgeous girl wearing a tight black zippered sweater with zipper pockets on her chest, she had her zipper lowered towards the middle of her chest revealing as much of her breasts as she could before revealing her nipples. She was clinging onto the arm of a disheveled older man who was completely entranced by her revealing appearance. She wore nothing underneath the sweater she wore so openly making the man very excitedly eager to go along with anything she wanted.

Guy: "Of course, I can take you to my hotel room right away!"

Girl: "Wah~ A hotel, mister you spoil me so~"

Guy: "Y-Yeah, let's go, it's this way!"

Grabbing the woman by her arm, the man pulled her to the end of the barely lit alleyway they were chatting in. However, as soon as he turned out of the alley, a loud gunshot rang out of the blue and in an instant the old man's head exploded like a water balloon. Frightened by the sudden death, the woman immediately released his hand and retreated back into the alley.

Girl: "Shit! What the hell was that!?"

That gunshot wasn't alone, a slew of gunshots and loud clanging sounds erupted from the streets followed by several shouts from every direction. Cries of nearby innocents echoed loudly but they were quickly silenced as the mayhem continued on.

Rushing into the alley for cover was a tall man with spiky dark blue hair, he wore an excited smile as his arm was shaped in the form of a machinegun. Peeking out of the alley once again, he fired several shots from his arm laughing insanely as more thugs with different types of quirks rushed him. Without any hesitation, he turned around while changing the shape of his gun into that of a sawed off shotgun. Without any remorse, he fired off shot after shot killing any who approached him.

Present Mic: "Bulletstorm: His quirk - Gun Body, he can change the shape of any part of his body into any type of gun he can imagine and by using the pyrophoric materials in his body to ignite the gas in his body to create an explosion. He's the leader of a gang of villains known as the Bullet Heads, he's been a wanted criminal for six years having escaped police/hero pursuit every time."

Girl: "Damn it! There seems to be a turf war between gangs."

As the woman continued hearing the sounds of death and chaos filling the air, her mind began racing. Before long, she was struggling to keep her composure as her body was slowly beginning to seize up on her. Her hands were slowly making their way up to her head and her breathing became ragged as her mind was starting to race through her memories too rapidly to make sense of any of them. The dizzying sensation was making her begin to violently gag till she was as stiff as a corpse.

Girl: "N-No, not right now! Ah- ha- AAAAHHH!!!!"

She had lost control of her lungs as she begun wailing uncontrollably. Without fail, everyone nearby had heard her cries of agony with Bulletstorm being only feet away.

Bulletstorm: "What the fuck? Looks like some little bitch needs to be silenced now doesn't it?"

In a complete state of hysteria, the woman couldn't find the will to move as Bulletstorm had begun to close in on her. However, she was too pre-occupied to even remember where she currently was at the moment.

Bulletstorm: "Don't worry, I'll kill you nice and quickly! HeeheeHahaha!"

The woman had ducked behind some trash cans before the attack had begun, but now Bulletstorm was just inches away from her back as he held his gun arm right up to the trashcan separating the two.