《Darkest Hero》The USJ part 3
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Darkest Hero
Quick Q and A as per normal:
Q: wil lthe film rewards from canibal holocaust be in this?
A: nope, never really had much interest in it so I never watched it.
Q: pinhead is a chick?
A: no they're not, the nails in the skull are just markers for the position of a priest of leviathan much like how the pope has the hat and robes or a reverent has the small white collar thing (sorry I have no clue what it is called sorry), the exposed skull one is Angelique and the other is a priestess of hell.
Chapter 37: USJ part 3
Shigiraki was having a bad time. First All Might didn't show up, then another villain team arrived due to tracking becon bullshit and now the brats he was going to kill to lure out All Might were almost out the doors. His Nomu was almost constantly getting chained up by the half melted freak and half of his minions were dead.
"" The half melted man grinned mockingly. He HATED being mocked!
"I can still kill you!" He screamed, lunging forth to slap the villain and disintegrate him to ash only it never came, instead a sharp agonising pain raced down his arm as a hooked chain skewered clean through the bones in his lower arm.
"" The man chuckled deeply before turning to face the skylight as more chains pierced Shigiraki, leaving him routed to the spot as he screamed in agony. ""
"Fuck you!" Shigiraki spat. "Korogiri!"
"Sorry sir I'm a bit occupied!" The mist villain called as he ducked under a swing from the only female among the opposing group to remain in the main plaza before immediately jumping back to avoid being ripped in two by the conjoined twins who had procured a human spine of all things to use as a whip. The state of the villain with the Finger Guns quirk quickly showed where the item had come from.
"" The half melted man smirked as the one with the exposed skull punched some hero brat with a flaming skull in the throat before tossing him at the demon looking blonde brat.
"NOMU!" Shigiraki screamed. In an instant the chains that had bound him snapped as the genetically engineered abomination came to his rescue, leaping away from the main plaza in a single lunge. With a bestial roar the Nomu slammed into the ice barrier sending chunks everywhere as the students inside were sent flying.
"Scatter!" Korogiri snarled as he warped as many of the students through the facility as possible while he continued to try and dodge the strikes thrown his way. Leaving the two pro heroes, some flat chick with earphone jacks for ears and the two who had been fighting the chick with the exposed skull.
"You ruined it." The girl uttered in shock as she slowly stood up, a pair of off white wings sprouting from her back, flaring much like how a pissed off bird would. "I was about to pour my heart out and you fucking ruined it and they "
"Jirou, calm down!" Eraserhead snapped as what could only be described as a spear of lightning formed in the punk girl's hand.
"Meddle not in the affairs of deities for they are smite happy." The woman with the exposed skull uttered as she merely stepped away from the fighting and lowered her arms as her two opponents staggered to their feet, both bruised but ready to fight if need be. "I have no wish to cease existing. I surrender to your mercies."
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"I don't give a fuck! You heroes should all just die!" Shigiraki shouted as Nomu grabbed Eraserhead by the face and slammed him into the ground making the hero scream in pain while he managed to decay a hole on the fat hero's suit making her scream in agony as a black miasma leaked out, seemingly decaying in the air.
"Sensei!" The two who had been fighting the woman with an exposed skull screamed in horror.
"Oh fuck no." The demon looking girl uttered before with a scream or rage the earjack girl threw a spear at him! Him! The only one sensei actually trusts to lead people! Acting quickly Nomu tossed Eraserhead into the path of the spear impairing the hero into the side of his abdomen, it wouldn't be lethal unless it went untreated but it was enough to but the hero would be out of the fight and alter the trajectory enough they it didn't hit him.
"Prepare to die brats!" Shigiraki screamed with manic glee as he rushed forths to slap the flat chick only for he to grab his hands directly, with a savage grin he gripped tightly with all five fingers, expecting her to scream in pain as she turned to ash. Unfortunately for him, what happened instead was taking a headbut to the face as he staggered back in pain. With a snarl of rage at the injury of its master the Nomu slammed into the girl, tackling her into the burning building section of the facility.
"Just you and us brats." Shigiraki chuckled darkly as Korogiri appeared by his side.
"Harm them and suffer the wrath of hell." The woman hissed in anger as with a flick of her hand a sword made out of black obsidian appeared in her left hand.
[Elsewhere]
Ochako screamed in fear as she plummeted through the air and towards the earthquake zone bellow. She whipped her head around in fear and panic as she felt someone latch onto her back only to see shinso having a panic attack.
"Hurry hurry hurry!" The purple haired teen barked nervously. Moments before they hit ochako used her quirk which instead of turning them into a red smeer merely had the same impact as running into a wall which still bloody hurts.
"Thank God for the high ceiling this place has." Ochako uttered with a pained wince. "You okay?"
"Everything hurts." The teen groaned as he rolled off of Ochako's back before standing up. "Are you okay Uraraka?"
"Yeah, I'm g-good." The girl groaned slightly at her protesting stomach. As she looked around it became apparent that for now they appeared to be alone save the corpses of several villains and a lone cenobite with the buzzsaw in their chest who was clawing uselessly at a chunk of rubble they were pinned under. "We need to get back to the others."
"Right." Shinso nodded before doing a quick check around to the roof of the facility, trying to figure out which was was the main plaza.
"You have suffered much." The cenobite spoke in a deep gravley voice while staring directly at Ochako making the scar faced girl cringe away. "Do you seek such pleasures still?"
"N-No!" Ochako whimpered fearfully.
"Do you stand in the way of hell?" They asked.
"I won't!" Ochako blurted, she had no inclination of fighting off beings that could take on her strongest classmates by themselves and throw them around like rag dolls in the process.
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"Then you won't feel such sensations child." The cenobite replied. "Flesh not begging is flesh best ignored."
"Okay, these things are creepy." Shinso deadpanned, he had zero clue what was going on asides a villain opened a litteral portal to hell and that they were in something called a Labyrinth. "Looks like the main area is that way." He sigh pointing slightly to the right of a pile of corses which looked to of been hugged to death by the cenobite if the massive slice down their middles was an indication.
[Elsewhere]
Tsu frowned flatly at the carnage in the water around the boat she had landed by, Sero was unconscious on the deck having landed near her but knocked out from the impact against the water. She croaked nervously as a shark headed villain stuck his head above the water, several of the creatures who had tried breaking through the ice barrier shoto made before were half eaten, floating in the waters around them. Atleast she was on the ship. The quick surphasing of a neon orange life boat followed by the sound of a motor atleast meant Momo was in the area.
"A little help?" Keno's voice called. Blinking Tsu looked down and sure enough clinging to the side of the boat was Kendo.
[Elsewhere]
Shoto frowned as another torrent of ice shot forth, encasing another of the hideous creatures which ran along the slopes of the landslide zone. His breath was visible and the cold stung his skin but he dare not use the bastard's quirk. To his left he heard Toru's teeth chattering from the cold while Shoji tried to keep her warm.
""
A loud explosion echoed from the downpour zone as for a brief instant the artificial rain stopped as a large flash lit up the area immediately before the screams of pain were heard from the twins. "TOO BRIGHT!!!"
"" Ochako's voice was heard from the other end of the facility.
"A-a-at l-l-least t-t-they a-a-are w-w-warm." Toru stuttered as her gloves made the motions of rubbing her arms to keep warm.
"You should of worn a jumper." Shoto scoffed dismissively as he made another burst of ice to freeze more of the creatures.
"No need to be an ass." Shoji scoffed using a dupliarm at the half and half teen.
"L-l-lets j-j-just g-g-go." Toru shivered, her expression unseen to the others but a frown adorned her face as she felt her exposed skin sting from the cold.
[With Jirou]
It was with a grunt of pain that Jirou slammed back first into the catwalks amongst the support struts for the roof of the USJ, the platform was a little over a meter and a half wide with standard metal rails along the sides that were used for pedestrian bridges over highways. The loud thump of the Nomu hitting the walkway filled her ears. Instinctivly she rolled to the side and sprang up, barely avoiding a punch which tore clean through the metal walkway.
"Bring it on." The young deity growled as the nomu pulled its arm free and swung again at Jirou. For most this would of looked like a blur of motion but to Jirou it was as fast as a regular person punching. She barely twisted to the side before the Nomu was striking at her again. She lept back summoning forth another spear to block the next swing. A loud crack of thunder shook the USJ as the smell of burning flesh and fur filled her nostrils. The Nomu's arm blackened and burnt was already regenerating to it's previous state. Several more punches were thrown as Jirou was sent skidding back with each hit, her arms aching from the impacts. As the Nomu raised both its fists to Strike her with an overhead swing she struck, swinging the spear through the Nomu's arms making it snarl as it slammed its foot down hard.
The walkway buckled violently under the strain causing Jirou to stumble back. Another stomp and the cables holding up the catwalk started snapping causing the bridge to sway violently. Jirou stumbled, holding onto the swaying rail to steady herself, unfortunately for her by this time the Nomu's arms had reformed and with a powerful swing her wing was snapped and she was flung over the edge of the rails where she plummeted to the fight going on bellow between the villains, her classmates and the cenobite woman. With a cough of pain a spray of gold liquid was sprayed from her mouth as the Nomu landed on her. She was in agony, her lower body felt crushed but she wasn't dying. Why wasn't she dying?! It hurt.
"Such a monster." The cenobite woman uttered in shock.
"Jirou!" Izuku called as he charged forward leaving the two women to deal with the villains. "GET OFF OF HER!" With a scream of rage the fire which was normally constrained to his head spread further, incinerating the flesh as it crept down his body, first his neck then his shoulders and finally his upper chest and back were aflame with green hellfire. With a scream of rage he lept at the Nomu, slugging it in the back of the head with a flaming fist as the creature's flesh burnt as quickly as it regenerated. With no thought for its own safety the Nomu grabbed Izuku by the arm before headbutting the teen hard enough to crack their skull as he fell to the ground.
"IZU!" Charlie cried in horror as she tried to force Korogiri back so she could her her boyfriend.
An unearthly shriek echoed through the USJ shattering glass and ice alike as everyone held their heads in pain, the nomu outright convulsing on the ground as Jirou's caved body slowly started to crack and snap back into place, each crack sent the girl screaming with pain as her muscles spasmed.
A loud deafening sound shook the facility as a pillar of darkness shot down through the shattered skylight before three figures stepped through and became visible to those who had just made their way back to the main facility. Shoto's eyes went wide at the condition everyone was in, in particular Jirou who was still screaming.
"Oh God." Ochako gasped softly upon seeing jirou, sprinting forth she ignored Shinso's calls of warning as she skidded to a stop next to the teen, pulling her head into her lap. She ignored the gold blood which ran down her lips and her wings which were sprawled out at unnatural angels with multiple feathers missing. "Nonononono, you can't die yet! You can't! I don't want to loose you!"
Mina who had limed out of the downpour zone with Bakaugo, the twins and Mei while Shoji and Reiko made their way out of the blizard zone. Kendo and Momo carried sero between them while Tsu limped behind them, her arm and one leg wrapped in gauz out of the water rescue zone.
Izuku, who was still dazed from the hit blinked tiredly in confusion at the sight before him. "Mum?"
End.
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