Legends aren't born! Legends are made! From the humble beginning of those seeking glory, they strive to rise to the occasion to establish their legacy.
Legacies crafted from the ambitions and actions of those extraordinary. Born with powers that exceed the capabilities of mere mortals, everyone is destined for greatness.
Remember, Legends aren't born. Legends are made! However, every legend is different from the other. Every legacy leaves a wake of darkness in its wake or a shining ray of hope. The question is, what type of legend will you be?
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The setting was a dark alley in the corner of one of the worlds most richest betting markets, all sorts of sins could be seen in their full bloom as every man woman and some children indulged themselves to their hearts content. "Pathetic" Afro said as he watched these events unfold, even with afros villain status he always shied away from exploiting people in favor of just simply killing them and getting it over with. With the events unfolding in the bank heist and still fuming for not getting his cut of the pay Afro had little patience for anything that remotely bothered him and decided that if he couldnt get his pay in a bank heist then this place would have to do. With these thoughts in mind Afro began to devise a way to steal the money hidden within the building in the smoothest way possible and quickly coming to the realization that he needed other people to pull off a heist do large only this time he would search exclusively for quirkless people to make sure if anyone betrayed him he would have enough power to suppress them at his own leisure. Fast forward a few days as afro secretly advertised for the heist and he had gained enough followers to proceed with his plans, today was the day Afro got paid one way or another.
It hadn't been long since Erik had managed to steal the precious artifact from the Metropolitan Museum of Art. Well, in actuality.. The little fire user had managed to throw a wrench into his plans. However, he still found himself escaping with the notebook. The boy himself was of considerable strength, practically pushed him to his limit. After reading through the notebook, Erik had gotten some idea of a place called Wakanda, as well as the leader of the country and society: The Black Panther. The Black Panther was a warrior king of sorts who lead the people, and protected the country. Sighting's of him had been reported on campus, which led Erik to enroll in Dawn University... This however, was not enough.. Erik needed to provide for himself somehow. He had seen some fliers going up about some heist going down, which led him to where he was now...
Erik hadn't been to the Financial District yet, but now that he had finally arrived it was somewhat disappointing.. He would look around for the man that had posted the fliers for the heist.. But he was nowhere to be found. Erik would walk around the street, with his suit and spear... Obviously pretty... conspicuous..
Afro wasted no time in organizing his gang, placing his people in key positions on the outside of the building to prevent people from entering the place... uninvited. Stepping into the building Afro and his minions quickly made their presence known by gunfire, throwing the people inside the room into a brief panic before quickly silencing them all with a reverberating shout, catching everyone's attention.
"This is robbery, ive seen your greedy ways and its brought me into a foul mood, blame yourselves for having such shity luck now give me all your money an make it quick i dont want to have to kill people unnecessarily but i will if i have to"
To their credit the hostages acted with incredible speed, bringing money to afros minions to put in the bag as Afro kept a look out on both the hostages and the outside in case someone tried to stop him, Afro new they only had a little bit of time before the authorities got here to stop his plans so he opted to use every second of it gathering all the money he could. In between bouts of shouting commands and threatening people for money some of the more stupider hostages thought they stood a chance tried to stop Afro, needless to say there cut up bodys littered the floor of the building.
As Erik walked around the Finacial District, he noticed something peculiar around the building to his right. It seemed there were a number of people in a black uniform surrounding the building. Each equipped with a weapon of some sort.. Perhaps the heist was already going down.. Suddenly Erik could hear the screams of men and woman screaming out for help. At this thought Erik let out a sigh.. although he was a killer himself at this point in his life he was trying his best to stray away from that way of living. Having entered into the Hero Course at Dawn University he thought it would be better to perform some "heroic acts" to further convince them of his belonging and to solidify his cover. This abstinence of murder soon turned his pure joy at the thought of ending a human life, into indifference.
As he approached the building the four men guarding the front of the building dressed in what seemed to be samurai and ninja gear tried to intercept him. The Golden Jaguar would in one swift motion draw out his spear and slam it into the chest of the minion directly in front of him, he would then drop down as one of the samurai's lunged his sword forwards. He would slam his spear into the kneecap of the samurai, and quickly withdraw it. He would swing the spear around in 180 degree cycle, slamming into all four of their heads. Two of the samurai had already been knocked at this point, the other two seemed to be more durable. As they continued to lunge forward, Erik decided to step it up a notch. He would pierce into the lower belly of one of them, before stabbing into the foot of the other and slamming the blunt side of his spear against his face, finally defeating all four of the guards. He would then quickly run into the building before the other two approached. The shouts and yells of the cronies could probably be heard from inside the building...
It Didnt take long for the sounds of a fight to be heard around the building, it seems someone strong had finally come along to stop this mess. "This could get interesting" Said afro as the sounds of fighting became more and more pronounced the closer and closer the intruder seemed to come towards afros position, As much as afro enjoyed a good fight that wasn't his goal and any distraction could prove fatal considering the time restraints he and his minions had on how long they could steal the money before authorities showed up. "All the hostages come towards me and make haste, anyone i see trying to sag behind or cause problems gets beheaded" In seconds afro had come to the conclusion that, for a non confrontational resolution from someone he suspected to be a hero, Afro needed to make sure that the intruder new he had hostages and was willing to kill them if needed. As the intruder finished off the last of his minions and entered the room, afro wasted no time in beheading the neares hostage before announcing what he needed from the hero
"This robbery doesnt concern you, go back now or for each second you stay here a hostage dies"
"All the hostages come towards me and make haste, anyone i see trying to sag behind or cause problems gets beheaded..."
Erik heard as he was fighting the minions, he was hoping he would somehow be rewarded for his good deeds as this was starting to become a drag... After finishing off the last of the minions guarding the entrance he could hear the screams of what seemed to be a woman being decapitated. How graphic... Erik said somewhat sarcastically. He would spin his spear and walk back out of the building as what seemed to be an incredibly musty black man dressed in samurai attire.
"This robbery doesn't concern you, go back now or for each second you stay here a hostage dies"
"Bet.." Eric said, walking straight out of the building and going around.. He would turn the corner and jump onto the fire escape climbing up to the floor this wannabe thug was on. The Golden Jaguar would kick through the window, grab a stapler and throw it at the Afro guys head.
"Ay yo. Ima have to tell you to stop? This is a lil too much my guy. You out here beheading folks? Wew..." Erik said, each word despite the actual humorous nature, was accented with malice.. Erik was looking for an excuse to kill this man.. he would crack his neck and wait for his response...
"Ay yo. Ima have to tell you to stop? This is a lil too much my guy. You out here beheading folks? Wew..."
How childish this man was thought afro as he listened to the completely whimsical way the hero spoken, afro never dreamed a grown man would talk as if he was a mere highschool student much less that someone so immature could actually be accepted in the university, it seems the grades of heros really are deteriorating but for afro its just more of a reason to keep doing whatever hes doing. Currently afro was under the impression that the situation is under control as the hostages are under his thumb and under threat of death, Afro doubted under the circumstances the hero would attack i mean what hero would risk innocent lives just for a chance at a fight? Confident in his position and his own personal strength Afro beheaded another hostage to his right while keeping his eyes in the hero infront of him.
"Im confused to why your still here, do you really think i wont kill the hostages inside here?"
Afro awaited the heroes response amidst the raised weapons of his minions while keeping his own vigilance against any sudden movements from the hero, Afro wasnt afraid to kill him in an instant if a battle happened to arise.
"I'm confused to why your still here, do you really think i wont kill the hostages inside here?"
Erik really didn't care, he just wanted to test his abilities. One thing however was clear, the man had no respect for the Golden Jaguar, as he stood still approximately five meters away from the culprit. Erik could see a plethora of what seemed to be hostages, held against their will littering the ground beneath the Afro guy. Erik smirked underneath his mask, I guess he wanted to do this the hard way.. As he swung his sword to his right in an attempt to cut the hostages head clean off. Erik would lunge forward, extending his spear at full speed to block the blow before it made contact. Erik would retract his spear, and perform a spartan kick towards the Afro guys solar plexus pushing him away from the hostages..
"This ain't what you want." Erik would say as he fell into his fighting stance, extending his right leg back, left foot forward, right hand on top of left hand both hands gripping his spear and extending the tip of the spear towards the villan.. "This ain't what you want.." He would say again...
as afro swung his sword to behead a hostage the hero srpung in to action, thrusting his spear at just the right time and angle to block his sword slash before trying to deliver a kick towards afros Solar plexus. "How predictable" Afro thought as his left hand holding his sheath quickly and nonchalantly raised itself towards the kick allowing the sheath to block all of the damage and insuring Afro is unharmed albeit the strength of the kick did send him back a few feet away from the hostages.
"I have no time to play with wanna be heroes like you, Minions kill this bastard"
in seconds his hired help had already leveled their respective guns towards the intruder before quickly spraying him with semi automatic bullets, in the midst of the fire a few of the hostages got hit with stray bullets, their bodies dropping on the floor faster than Afro could see it yet he wasnt worried at all he had no love for any of their lives.
" Now to continue my business, farewell idiot hero maybe in the next life you'll think before coming against me"
Afro then promptly picked up his bag of money and began making hi way to one of the exits, keeping an eye on the last heros where about just in case he wasnt dead.
Erik dressed in his Golden Jaguar Habit, would use his enhanced and superior speed to slide his spear in between the poor hostage, and the two-bit bandit that thought murdering hostages was equivalent to displaying power. Erik had already decided he would show him what true power looked like, he would launch a powerful kick. His adversary however seemed to be a bit better than average as he was able to raise his sheath just enough to block the kick. The force of the kick however would extend the distance between the two pushing Afro a ways back.
"I have no time to play with wanna be heroes like you, Minions kill this bastard"
It seemed Erik had agitated the Afro-headed fool, as his henchmen nodded and began to raise their guns, "GET DOWN!" Erik would shout to the hostages, as he and they quickly drop down to the ground. Erik would use his spear to knock the minions off their feet. Which would in turn allow the hostages to bum rush the minions As Erik watched Afro attempting to escape with the cash he had gathered Erik would chase after him.
"Keep running, let's see how far you can go before I catch you." Erik would say, he could already feel his adrenaline pumping, his blood empowering every step he took.
Afro omly spared a glance at the rising noise behind him only to find the hostages had grown a pair of balls and decided to actually be useful by rushing the minions when they were distracted thus messing up their aim in the process. "How pathetic ill remember to get more competent help next time, to be killed by the very hostages they controlled is a fitting end to ones so useless" spoke Afron in a disgusted tone. Afro didnt miss the hero running towards him with his spear, nor did he miss the hero quickly gaining on him at an alarming speed, "how is this guy so fast? is it a speed quirk" thought afro as he slowed down to a stop after realizing running would be useless in this situation. Taking out his blade with his right hand while holding his sheath with his left hand Afro prepared himself for the oncoming battle with the hero, a blue aura wrapping around his body boosting his bodys physical capabilities to beyond their original.
"ill try to make this as painless as possible, just close your eyes and this will all be over"
Said zeed as he rushed the hero in front of him, swinging his blade in a right diagnol slash towards his shoulder blades.
"How pathetic I'll remember to get more competent help next time, to be killed by the very hostages they controlled is a fitting end to ones so useless" It seemed as though the wannabe thug was blaming his help for his heist being interrupted. Killmonger couldn't even scoff at how incompetent the villan was.. Was this really what the Hero Association was so afraid of? Men like this who blame their failings on others? Killmonger couldn't stand it.. he would in a burst of speed run forwards. "I'll try to make this as painless as possible, just close your eyes and this will all be over" Suddenly the Afro guy would turn around and rush towards Erik, the Golden Jaguar would simply slide beneath him in the gap between his legs in a burst of speed. He would then rise up behind the villain, and push his spear forwards to stab into the money bag, pulling it towards him in order to snatch it away from him. "I'll take that.." Erik would stay as he then tossed the money bag behind him. He would use his superior speed and physicality to pull off the feat. As he tossed the money to the side, he would raise his spear. Falling back into the same fighting stance he had been in before.
through a feet of mild gymnastics the hero miraculously dodged the attack landing himself a few feet away from afro, catching the money bag as he re positioned himself into what looked like a familiar fighting style. "You dodged that? i guess heros arent hopeless bastards after all. Now the question is can you stop me or will you die in the process" a cruel smile formed on afros face the only signal the villain gave before he delivered a horizontal slash towards the heros torso fully expecting the attack to fail, "So whats your power? what exactly are your motives for being here? the people im robbing are just as crooked as me or are we gonna continue with this little dace of ours?"
Should the hero dodge the attack afro would immediately run into the next room, quickly slamming the door behind him. The second the door moves afro would deliver a vertical slash towards the door in a quick flurry. "Last warning hero walk away from this now and ill spare your life, stay and ill kill you like the other hostages. You heros sicken me instead of saving the hostages you come and face me in battle your more of a villain than a hero, might as well join my side instead of putting on this farce"
"You dodged that? i guess heros arent hopeless bastards after all. Now the question is can you stop me or will you die in the process" Erik grinned underneath his mask, it seemed as though this villan still thought lightly of Erik, it would only result in his own misfortune. Erik wouldn't say a word as he stood in his fight stance waiting for an opening. "So whats your power? what exactly are your motives for being here? the people im robbing are just as crooked as me or are we gonna continue with this little dace of ours?" the Afro headed villan would say as he delivered what seemed to be a half-hearted horizontal slash. Erik couldn't help but scoff did he really think knowing his quirk would help him win the battke? And as for his attack it was as if he wasn't even trying, Erik would position his spear in order to parry the blow. Pushing back the the sword with as much force as possible while simultaneously performing a sweeping kick while maintaining his standing position. This would enable him to knock the Afro man off his feet, by knocking him off balance and using the force of the parry to push him backwards. Erik was beginning to get even more excited as he could feel his power rising.. "Lets see how long you last.. maybe I'll tell you. Or maybe you'll figure it out."
"Lets see how long you last.. maybe I'll tell you. Or maybe you'll figure it out." As expected the hero parried the blow following up with a quick sweep of his leg heading towards afro, in response afros left hand holding the sheath moved towards the kick in a quick show of speed succesfully blocking the kick in its entirety. Afro noticed the hero starting to become faster than what he was a good 5 minutes ago, a quirk maybe? or was he just hiding his true speed all along. "Sloppy, let me show you how power is really supposed to be used" In seconds Afro unleashed his second quirk ability tuning it to, very slowly, rip the skin off of anyone within his aura and unfortunately for the hero that included him. "You must be feeling the pain right now this could have been avoided had you just butted out now you have to die and for what? scum more corrupted than me or you? is this how heros are operating now?" Once again afro did wasted no time in delivering another diagnol slash towards the hero only this time his body followed through completely with the slash making it a great deal more powerful than the original.
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