IzuMomo | OOC Izuku | Symbiote!OC/UA Student Camie (and possibly Midnight?) | maybe a crackfic | Mentioned Slidin' Go
At night, the city of Hosu is bustling. Large crowds of office people walking home from work and highschool students walking around opting to go to their favorite spots so that they hang out with their friends. Unknown to these people, a vigilante is perched on a high-rise apartment, covered in his Quirk once he put his daughter to sleep.
Threadshot stood on the edge, looking at the streets down below, seeing a Pro Hero standing above a villain she had just beaten. A few moments later, he heard a shrill scream, alerting him of an assault taking place not too far from where he is.
"How come there aren't more Underground Heroes? I mean, come on, they do their jobs better than all the regular ones you see everyday," he complains about the near-abysmal amount of Underground Heroes while he swings from building to building.
When he got to a building near the location he dropped down into the alleys, using the darkness to hide himself. 'Great, a classic mugging,' he thought, looking at the scene: a masked man trying to steal a woman's purse.
Threadshot dashed in, delivering a swift chop to the mugger's neck. The woman smiled as the vigilante handed her the bag.
But then she yelled.
"Threadshot is here!"
'Goddammit, Mercer. Seven months since you started being a vigilante, and you still fell for this shit?' Threadshot berated himself internally.
Instantly, his Quirk went haywire, and it told him to dodge. Threadshot performed a backflip, jumping high in the air to see a torrent of flames where he was.
'Number 2?' He thought, 'they brought him here for a vigilante?'
His Quirk warned him of another oncoming attack, and Threadshot spun his body to dodge a scarf and pulled out a modified gun, turning it into a short sword to cut down the others shooting towards him.
"You're quite skilled, Mercer," Eraserhead commented, eyeing the gun-sword hybrid in the vigilante's hand and the other gun holstered on his waist.
'Damn it. They know who I am.' Threadshot thought. 'I need to finish this, and fast!'
Just then, a wooden figure appeared in front of him, attempting to kick him. Threadshot countered it with a dodge to his right and a straight jab to Kamui Woods' face. The wooden Hero staggered back, trying to regain his bearings. Just before the vigilante could take advantage of the situation, he was hit by air.
Literally.
Threadshot was blown back, quickly righting himself with a tendril he shot to the ground. The top half of his "mask" was blown away, revealing the brown/orange hair and amber eyes underneath.
'No fucking way...' He thought. Standing in all his glory is the Number One Hero himself. His body took up most of the entrance to the alleyway that the vigilante found himself in. Kamui Woods, Eraserhead, Endeavor and All Might.
'Ah, I get it,' Threadshot thought derisively, 'Eraserhead was supposed to erase my Quirk, followed by Kamui Woods catching me off guard with his, and powerhouses like All Might and Endeavor finishing the job.'
As the vigilante let out a cold breath, Kamui Woods stepped forward. "Let's all take a moment and calm down. I'm sure you have an idea as to what we're here for, Threadshot. Trading blows with everyone here only delays the inevitable, so please... If you are who we think you are, make it easy for us all and stand down."
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FanfictionI got a bunch of story ideas floating around in my head; might as well put 'em here. They'll probably be just one-shots, so don't expect me, a mediocre a writer, to make fully-fleshed out stories out of them. Feel free to make your own spin on them...
