Darkest Hero

So, quick Q and A segment,

Q: so, can we sacrifice Baku-hoe?

A: no. We need him for later.

Q: DUFENSCHMURTZ?!

A: A scientist? A mad scientist? Dufenschmurtz the mad scientist?!

Q: Hey, Where's Perry?

A: *70s singer voice* : AGENT P!

Q: so, who gonna die?

A: wait and see.

Q: SHIGI YOU MORON?! WHY YOU DO THAT?!

A: because he dumb.

Q: From 1 to you're fucked how likely is Shigi to die?

A: around a 7.5, depends on how part 3 goes.

Q: is that a reference or is Phineas and Ferb part of this?

A: just a reference thanks to the meme where they dub Dr D over Redestro's scene of him breaking the tower.

Review replies for those who write too many questions to feasibly answer without doing two or more paragraphs on it.

SargentEpsilon: firstly I would recommend you get a Fanfiction account given they're free so I can send PMs directly when you want something answered fast. Second of corse it is SUS, its the HSC we are talking about here. Shigi is probably about to become number 1 on Inko's shit list and Charlie's too. Shigi is gonna be in a world of hurt for sure. Also it may or may not be a fabrication by the HSC, could be the villain mentioned, may just be some random reporter who got blasted, you won't know until later.

LaUgHiNgmaN: yes it is highly sus but you will have to wait and see what is true and what is false. Yes Tomura will be scared and scarred most likely.

Chapter 36: USJ part 2

"Ah such flesh to play with."

Calmly walking out of the shadows surrounding the plaza several beings made their presence known as a harsh white light shon through the skylight that not two seconds before showed a blue sky. Those firmilular with the beings tensed, waiting to have a opertunity to make a run for safety. Jirou was starting to feel ill, the very aura of the creatures turned her stomach in ways she couldn't even begin to describe.

The closest was a grotesque mockery of conjoined twins, their flesh still pink hinting at a recent death was twisted together, their forms bound together by wire and black leather straps. A spiked ball was suspended between their heads by their eyelids and ears, very little hair remained on their head, most of it being thin and patchy at the best. Each hand had fingers stitched together with rusted wire to form crude larger fingers for a four fingered hand on each side.

The next was a being with their lips ripped off revealing blood stained gums and rotting teeth to the world. Their face was a mash of jagged scar tissue with their eyes sewn shut in such a crude manner that puffy flesh was held out in place by the stitches giving the impression of bloodied pouting lips. At their side was a man with a rusted buzz saw blade bisecting their chest vertically and several large rail road nails puncturing their jaw and throat.

Then there was a pair of women, European in origin with wire pulling open her throat exposing her vocal cords and a large nail going clean through the bridge of their nose while the other had a spiked ring and wires which held back the flesh of her head from her brows upwards exposing her skull bellow while being firmly anchored into her shoulders. The final humanoid was one that was firmilular to Izuku and Momo especially, it was the burn scarred man, half his flesh melted off but the nails still driven into the side of his head which held flesh, his latex suit now melted to his body acted like a grotesque second skin which seemed to fuse into their body in several locations.

Then there was the demonic creatures that Tokoyami, Vaggie and Charlie had taken on together. Six of them were spotted above snarling and drooling from the windows of the false buildings in the downpour zone and many more could be heard alreay tearing into the villains hidden throughout he facility.

"Not again." Momo gulped nervously.

"T-they dragged the entire facility into the Labyrinth." Charlie gulped nervously.

"You know them?!" Mei demanded looking disgusted with what she saw. "How are they even walking like that?!"

"Students we have to go now!" Thirteen ordered.

"Wait!" Izuku called, grabbing the teacher's arm. "Look at the ceiling, we're not on earth!"

"What are you talking about?" They asked in confusion as the hand covered villain finally took notice of the new arrivals.

"Hey, this is my raid get lost!" The man barked.

"I think not." The female cenobite with her skull exposed hummed to herself.

"And why the fuck not?!" He screamed in anger, stomping his foot while he scratched at his neck.

"The box. You opened it and we came." The half melted cenobite droned, a flat expression on the half of their face which still had lips.

"A fucking tracking becon or some shit? Whatever, Nomu. Kill!" The man barked. In an instant the cloak covered individual jumped forth, their cloak falling away to reveal blackened flesh covering muscles that would put any weight lifter to shame, their head had an exposed brain and a beak in place of a face. It cocked back its fist and slammed it into the lead cenobite which grunted and was pushed back a few feet.

"Amateur." They huffed as several bloodied hooks of chains came flying out of the shadows skewering and restraining the Nomu as it growled and tried to break free.

"CHEATER!" The villain screamed.

"Let the feast of pain begin." The leading cenobite intoned with his hands outstretched. With sickening glee the other cenobites dove into the group of villains, tearing them appart with horrifying ease and in the most painful of ways. Aizawa barely managed to get out of the way as the fat one with no eyes charged through, ripping the throat of a villain clean out with his teeth.

"Sensei over here!" Shinso called as the group was being ushered up the stairs to a more dependable position. Shoto was using his ice to slow down the cenobite twins and the two wall scuttlers who were trying to advance on them.

It was mere meters from the top when the purple smog reappeared and one of the cenobites was thrown through landing infront of Izuku and Iida who were leading the retreat. It was the cenobite who had her skull exposed. With a grunt of annoyance she stood up straight and looked at the group before her. The teens and two teachers halted their retreat as they took up defensive stances with Momo creating a long handled mace perfect for breaking bones and immobilising the cenobite.

"You are truely blessed." The cenobite stated as she looked over the group. "Such suffering has touched you all already, however none of you are whom we seek. Step aside mortals and I shall leave you be on dint of my brother's presence."

"Say what crazy chain lady?" Mei deadpanned only to get shushed by koda who was on the verge of a panic attack.

"I am Angelique, princess of the cenobites, oldest child of Leviathan." The cenobite explained as with a mere gesture several chains shot out and flung the group into two smaller groups as she walked down the middle towards the main plaza. A sound like a car crash ripped through the air as the Nomu was once more free and ripping into the cenobites who four on one were tied. "I care not of petty squabbles between heaven hell and the places between, the box was opened and we shall collect."

"D-do we do s-something?" Jirou groaned, her stomach was revolting being so close to Angelique that she was near certain this was what Ochako goes through whenever she surpassed her weight limits.

"DIE SHITTY ASS DEMON!" Bakugo roared as he shoved Shoto aside and set off an explosion point blank against the cenobite.

She barely twitched before turning and backhanding the blonde across the face breaking his jaw and sending him flying into the stairs where he was knocked out cold. "And for getting in the way of hell, you shall all suffer."

"Fucking pomeranian." Ochako growled as the cenobite lunged forwards only to get tackled back by a flaming Izuku and Charlie who now had a red apple themed spear she didn't a second ago.

"We need to go, now!" Momo barked as she spun around, slamming the mace into the snout of a wall scuttler breaking its left orbital bone as it howled with pain.

"What about them?!" Sero shrieked gesturing at the two cenobites and demon who were fighting as Aizawa and Thirteen rushed them up the stairs.

"They can handle one cenobite." Momo shot back as a large bloodied machete formed from her left hand which she swung at the wounded skuttler, lopping off its tongue and leaving a gash across its jaw.

"A what?!" Shoto called as he and Shoji lifted bakugo up and dragged the unconscious teen up the stairs.

"Fuck sake. The supernatural is real, we're in the middle of a demonic invasion." Aizawa snapped. "This shit is illogical and unfortunately actually happening."

"Of corse its demons because why the fuck not?!" Thirteen growled slugging a scuttler in the face that got too close before Mina melted it's head off. "Right pieces of work these are, the lot should be dropped in holy water if it kills them!"

"They're not demons! Technically they're angels of some fucked up God." Mina snapped in agitation. "So stop trying to pull the racist shit sensei!"

"Hey!" Momo snarled as she crushed the head of another skuttler. "Focus Mina!"

"Shit." Aizawa swore as the cenobites started getting beaten back by the Nomu and the few villains that remained. "We have two minutes tops before they turn their attention to us and we're fighting both sides."

"Can we get the doors open?!" Thirteen asked.

"That's a bad idea Thirteen sensei." Ochako called as she dodged back from a scuttler's swipe only to use her quirk sending it to the roof where it tried to regain mobility. "I don't think we can let them onto the campus."

"We're not even on earth." Momo rebutted before making a cannon which she fired at a particularly persistent scuttler which had taken to using the pots on the windowsills of the fake buildings as projectiles. The scuttler barely had time to bink before it was reduced to a red chunkly salsa of flesh and snapped bones.

"Shit shit shit shit." Jirou shook with fear as Izuku and Charlie were being pushed back by the lone cenobite who clearly had much more experience than them given how she was dodging not only the flaming fists and torrents of fire Izuku was throwing at her but also dodging Charlie's spear thrusts and swipes with grace that dancers could only dream of.

"What do we even do?" Reiko asked in despair as Tokoyami and Kira threw another scuttler down the stairs, her quirk was useless on them given they weighed above her limit.

"I don't know but we have to keep fighting!" Iida replied as he ax kicked another scuttler away from the group.

"I don't know much much more I can keep this up!" Mina warned as her hands stung and started to blister from using so much concentrated acid in such a short time.

"Hold on." Shoto hummed as he stomped his foot on the ground. A burst of cold washed over everyone as a dome of ice two foot thick encased the group.

"What about Midoriya and Magne?!" Sero demanded.

"They'll be fine." Momo panted lightly from the amount of stuff she made and how quickly they had to move. "Midoriya took on a cenobite priest to save me when we met and came out on top."

"Tho, eye do dey loo imular oo ou kero? I ean day one ou ooked ormal den one day ou ook ike dis?" Tsu croaked as she used her tongue as a makeshift bandage to stop the bleeding of several cuts up her left arm where a scuttler had swiped her during the retreat.

"Its a curse." Momo sighed softly as she sat down, Mina moved over and laid a hand on her shoulder in support. "Those who open a lament configuration are doomed to become a cenobite."

"Wait, so you gave the box to the hand guy?" Shinso sighed as he pinched the bridge of his nose.

"I WOULD NEVER!" Momo snapped as blades burst from her skin. "I thought the one I had was a simple puzzle box not a portal to a section of hell!"

"Orry." Tsu replied softly. "I idnt ean to ake ou up'et."

"Well since we're about to die anyway, I'm technically a monor deity as Mei had noticed before." Kyoka sighed as she gestured to her wings which unfurled and were now visible to the class who stared in awe and shock. Looking up at the quickly breaking ice where several scuttlers were bashing their thick skulls and arms against she made a choice. With a nervous gulp she turned to one classmate in particular. "May as well ask so I have no regrets, I know we won't have long together but even for a few moments will you let me be your girlfriend?"

End part 2.

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