《Darkest Hero》Medical Problems
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Darkest Hero
So 20 chapters already? Damn this is more than I normally end up doing with stories without writing myself into a corner or having to give up due to lack of ideas on how to proceed.
For those who expected an update sooner sorry, Christmas and new years happened along with a LOT of other things.
So anyway here is the customary Q and A section.
Q: Can Angel castrate Kai?
A: probably, I was originally planning on having Izuku beat the crap out of him but Angel deserves screen time too.
Q: Inko is Leviathan?!
A: ... kinda
Q: Is Eri gonna be fucked up?
A: let's see, raised by a madman and saved by sadistic beings that border Angel and demon... yeah pretty much.
Q: was izuku half demon before he ended up in hell? Is that why he didn't have a quirk?
A: No and No. Basically Inko was human while she was Inko but now she isn't Inko she isn't human, doesn't make much sense now but you'll see later.
Chapter 20: Medical problems
Momo yawned as she flopped down at the table in the common room of the dorms. Her hair was a mess and her skin was pail. Across from her Vaggie and Ibara were much the same, although Vaggie's exhaustion was caused by Nezu's long and dull speech while Ibara's was from lack of sunlight in the auditorium where she spent a good half of her day. Charlie was as usual chipper and full of energy as she hummed to herself while filling out some forms to send back to the hotel for Nifty and Cherry Bomb to deal with, she knew Alister would just dump it on them and run given the demon's hatred for actual work beyond annoying someone or his radio shows. Izuku was in the kitchen given he was the only one able to cook without the food being toxic to humans and demons alike. All he was making was a simple fried rice with spicy pork on the side.
The room was quiet asides the sounds of cooking food and pen on paper. That all changed when a soft tune drifted through the air, unheard by most of them. In an instant Momo was up and brandishing a small serrated knife she made with her quirk while izuku's head erupted into flames exposing his skull and still budding horns as he dropped into a defensive stance.
"What is it?!" Charlie yelped as she fell out of her chair. Vaggie and Ibara were moments behind Izuku and Momo with dropping into a combat stance.
"Its the fucking tune again." Momo replied, her mouth dry with worry. "They're coming back, they're fucking coming back!"
"Dont worry, we kicked their asses once we can do it again." Izuku replied shakily as he quickly made his way to the table with the others.
"Oh shit shit shit." Vaggie swore as she scanned the corners of the room for unnatural shadows and the door frames for any bright lights.
They all jumped as a click was heard and momo broke out into a cold sweat, her arms twitching slightly as her knuckles went white from how tight she was holding the knife.
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"Who the fuck?" Aizawa could be heard from the other room before the door was broken open, the hero groaning amists the shards of wood from the floor, a brown smeer was visible on his capture scarf which was wrapped around his neck.
"Oops." Miss joke uttered in embarrassment, holding a jack in the box with a now crushed box of chocolates on the end of the spring. "I think I wound it too tight. Anyway, hi again you adorable love demons!"
"I think she just about gave us a heart attack." Momo replied faintly as she stumbled back into her seat, her hands now visibly shaking as she dropped the knife onto the table. Izuku just breathed a sigh of relief, he wasn't looking forwards to fighting any cenobites especially considering the end resault of his encounter with the priests.
"Forget that." Aizawa groaned in pain. "She broke my collar bone."
"I'll call recovery girl!" Charlie volunteered as she dashed for the phone which hung in the kitchen.
"Lord forgi-AHH!" Ibara yelped in pain while rubbing at her head. "I really have to stop praying it isn't good for my health."
"Pray to Satan then?" Miss joke asked as she walked into the room and leant over Aizawa. "You okay my honey bun bun bunch of love?"
"Joke, call me that again and I will make sure you're wrapped up so tightly you can't speak." Aizawa groaned as he tried not to move and risk making his injuries worse which would resault in a cane to the head from the resident nurse.
"Ooh kinky." Miss joke sung.
"Please don't pray to my dad, kinda weird for me." Charlie stated before going back to the phone call.
"I'll get the ice." Izuku offered as he opened the freezer only to get deadpanned at by everyone as the air extinguished his skull and knocked him over.
"Wha?" Miss joke uttered in confusion.
"His flames tend to do that when in contact with ice unless he's flaring his fire." Vaggie explained as she stepped over Aizawa to grab the ice herself. "No clue why he seems to keep forgetting the fact."
"Maybe because he was quirkless and not used to his powers?" Momo replied. "The amount of things he had to deal with are astounding, honestly it's a wonder he didn't snap and kill half his old class using the things in the science labs."
"Explain now." Aizawa ordered from his spot on the floor only to wince in both pain and annoyance as miss joke decided to lay down next to him and cuddle his arm as Vaggie put a bag of ice on his shoulder to try and numb the pain.
"The blonde pomeranian with the attitude problem wasn't the only one to bully him, honestly that school needs to be investigated and shut down." Vaggie scoffed disdainfully as she folded her arms.
"And the HSC wants him to attend why again?" Aizawa groaned tiredly as Charlie hung up the phone.
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"She's on her way now with Nezu." The blonde explained as she pulled a pot from the cupboard, turned it upside down and propped up Izuku's feet with it. "How did you get the music to play so that only Izuku and Momo could hear it?"
"What music?" Miss joke asked in confusion making Momo's eyes widen in fear. "Seriously what music?"
"Oh fuck me." Momo whimpered as she curled into a ball on the floor, clutching at her chest. Random weapons dripped from her skin and fell to the floor. Daggers, switch blades, swords, tazers and maces, the list went on. Nobody was able to get close to her however for fear of being accidentally stabbed or cut by the weapons. They could only watch on in horror as the weapons were starting to come out no longer clean, streaks of blood or sections of ripped off skin adorned the blades as cuts opened up across her skin.
"Oh my caine what the fuck...." vaggie uttered in horror. Charlie was already hunched over a garbage can and vomiting while Ibara was trying to stop herself from lunging forwards just to lick the blades clean of any blood.
"Whats happening?" Aizawa demanded. "I can't see shit so tell me what's happening!"
"Her quirk is out of control." Vaggie replied quickly. "She is literally having a panic attack and she is going to bleed herself to death."
"Damnit. I don't know how to help here, if I use my quirk it could just make it worse." Miss joke gulped as she pulled herself away from Aizawa and stood up. "Stay there zawa, I'm going to run outside and grab Recovery girl quicker than she can walk."
"Damnit get back here!" Aizawa shouted at the retreating back of the clown themed hero. "Damn that woman!"
"I-it hurts." Momo groaned in pain as tears ran down her face.
"Shh, it'll be okay." Ibara shushed the sobbing teen as she wrapped her in a hug, wincing in pain as a blood stained knife sliced down her lower leg as it fell to the floor. "Recovery girl will be here soon."
"It BURNNNNSSSS!" Momo screamed in pain as what could only be described as a trio of techno organic blades forced themselves out of each of her forearms, her flesh hanging from the blades for the lower quarter as blood tripped down them at a gradually slower rate.
"Okay, either your quirk is broken or it has evolved." Charlie gave a strained smile as she tried to comfort the black haired girl. "Look on the bright side tho, now nobody can tie you up!"
"Out of the way! Old lady coming through!" Miss joke cried as she sprinted back in with Recovery girl slung over one shoulder and Nezu riding on her other.
"Put me down!" Recovery girl snapped as she whacked her cane over miss Joke's arm before being let down. "What happened?" She demanded as she made her way around the room.
"Problem child knocked himself out, I have a broken collar bone and Yaoyoruzo had a panick attack and her quirk is acting weird." Aizawa explained from his place on the floor.
"You didn't move did you?" Recovery girl growled at the underground hero.
"I'm not risking another cane to the face." Aizawa stated bluntly as he glared at the old woman. Last time he had moved after breaking a bone that hadn't been either set or death with recovery girl had left him with a nasty bruise and a ringing in his ear after she was done yelling at him for being stupid.
"You better not." Reocery girl huffed as she kissed the hobo hero on his forehead. With no time at all Aizawa was out cold and with a healed collar bone. Seeing there was nothing further that could be done for Izuku given his feet were already propped up she moved on to Momo who was still shaking and now rather pail form blood loss.
"Look, she's here now." Ibara tried to sooth momo while using her vines to collect up any and all weapons that the girl was making.
"Hmm, looks like a simple case of panic based quirk activation, give her some time to calm down and she'll be alright." Recovery girl hummed. "As for her lacerations, I can fix that now." Leaning down she placed a kiss on the black haired girl's head only to frown when nothing happened. "Odd."
"What's odd?" Momo asked in worry.
"Nothing you need to worry your head about dearie, just want you in my office for observation tonight if its ok?" Recovery girl asked politely before frowning as she tried to check momo's wrist for her pulse. Her expression began to grow worried when she couldn't find a pulse on the girl's neck either.
"Oh my." Nezu hummed to himself as he strolled over. "Been a while since I saw this in person."
"What in person you damned rodent?" Vaggie growled in annoyance.
"Come on, let's all just get along, after all Inside every demo-." Charlie pleaded only for Ibara to wrap a vine around her mouth to silence the song before it began.
Nezu merely grinned widely with an unsettling cackle before he replied. "Well the creation of a cenobite of corse."
[Heaven]
CHERUB was in full swing making their usual preparatory work before a job, mostly dumping it all on Collin while the others relaxed. What they had sadly overlooked during this all however was a teeny tiny little detail of Do Not Approach and DANGER stamp on the file of the one they wanted heaven bound, if only Collin, Keenie and Cletus hadn't been sent to hell with it would of been a simple task to notice. Sadly things were about to take a turn for the worse for CHERUB during their visit to one individual who's most commonly known by their pseudonym of Hero Killer.
End.
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