The doing of a Creator | A Series of Fandoms Crossover

Chapter 3

Heya! Zodiac here
Yez, I edited this, but anyways, enjoy!

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“So, what quirk did you get?” Sapnap asked, trying to get a peek of his friends’ papers.

“Mine’s called Water Breath. I can technically conjure water out of thin air and form it into another shape, I also can turn it to ice. I could easily get dehydrated though” George answered

“What about you Dream?” Sapnap turned to Dream

“Tell me yours first”

“Fine. Mine’s called Aflame. I can make fire appear where ever I look at and control the fire, downside to it is that my eyes could get sore, now tell us yours” Sapnap said in an impatient voice

“My quirk is called Scan. I can scan an area and see who or what is in the area, and om the battlefield, I can see possible attacks with a certain percentage of success, this can also work on someone else. Downside to it is that I could get headaches.” Dream explained his new ability.

“Damn, that works well with your bloodlust” Sapnap cheered

Dream seemingly smiled at this. The trio chatted for another 2 or 3 minutes, they then heard the door opened. The same man with black messy hair entered the room, followed by a very bulky man and a…mouse man?

“I see, so these are the boys you were talking about” the mouse man said

“A boy with a mask, a goggle, and a bandana…nice to meet you!” the bulky man said in enthusiast.

The trio stayed silent, not knowing what to say. Just how many more madness do they have to face today?

“Uh..hi” George waved his right arm

Silence.

“Awkwaaard” Sapnap sang

“No joke” Dream got off the clinic bed to stretch.

The three other guy seems amused by how they took the encounter, especially the bulky man.

“Well, I expected more of a reaction but never fear, it’s fine” the bulky man said.

“All Might, have you ever considered that they are not from here?” the mouse man spoke up.

“Huh?”

“From what I have seen and heard, these boys are not from here. The material on the sword they carry can’t be found anywhere in the world, and the way they just seem to land on U.As’ ground unconscious with no serious injuries is not in anyway normal” the mouse man said.

The trio looked at each other, George then looked to the side to where he buckled his sword, it was missing.

“Wait…where’re our swords?!” George asked by the sudden.

“There” the man with black hair threw them their swords, which they were able to catch perfectly.

“Can you tell us what kind of material it is made from?” the mouse man said.