Reaching out from behind Tsubaki, Mama Mia yanked the book right out of her hands. Tsubaki whipped around, surprised by her speed. She couldn't even react in time before the book was already gone.
Tucking the book into her apron, Mama Mia placed her hands on her hips and glared at the Gods. Tapping her foot, she let out an irritated breath.
"In case you Immortal Gods had forgotten. Not everyone here can go without eating. We've been reading this blasted book for over four hours now, and we need to eat." As if to emphasize her point, a few stomachs from the younger generation grumbled in synchrony.
Sheepishly wrapping her hands over her stomach, Lefiya blushed as she tried to sink into herself. How embarrassing, she was a level 4 adventure and an Elf, not some little kid that needed their lunch.
Oh, what must Lady Reveria think of her… Or Ais! Her rebellious gut was obviously loud enough for them to hear it.
Of course, so trapped in her own head, Lefiya never even noticed Ais subtly rubbing her own stomach as she looked away from Bell with a slight blush on her cheeks. Hoping that he hadn't heard her either.
"So, we're gonna put this thing away, find somewhere to eat, and get these kids some grub in their bellies." Glaring around the room, Mama Mia dared anyone to say differently.
Behind her, the other waitresses from the Hostess were already getting ready to leave. They already knew how this was gonna end. When Mama Mia got like this, there was only one option.
Obey.
Hestia looked down sadly at her lap. She felt even worse when she heard some of her own children's stomachs growl. Truthfully, her and the other Gods had forgotten about them needing to eat.
But it's not like it was entirely their fault. When you're an unchanging being that can go a millennium without ever needing to eat or drink, those kinds of things tend to slip past their minds.
When Gods first started coming down from Tenkai, many of them didn't even know that mortals had to eat.
It's even said that some Gods believed that mortals carried beasts in their belly, which they then quieted by periodically giving it snacks.
This also explained what many of them thought pregnancy was, but let's not get into that whole mess.
But the main ones that Mama Mia was looking at were Loki and Hermes. Because honestly, if anyone out of the six Gods in this room should have known this, it should have been them.
Ouranos only had Fels, which, looking at the walking skeleton, kind of spoke for itself, and Hestia and Hephaestus rarely ate anything at all.
Hestia, because she had been too poor to even think about wasting money on food for herself when Bell was the one that needed it more, and Hephaestus, because she barely left her forge as it was.
Freya also should have known, but she barely dealt with the logistics of her Familia to begin with, so no one really expected anything out of her.
Loki, on the other hand, was very much involved in her Familia Logistics. She was one of the main strategic minds, besides Finn and Reviera, running Twilight Mansion after all.
She was the one who needed to sign off on all expeditions and their supplies, as well as the one keeping their pantries stocked. She also had to know how much money she could sneak for her booze, but that was beside the point.
And Hermes, Hermes was constantly in the field with his Familia, traveling all over Genkia. Going from place to place delivering packages, spreading information, and generally listening to any juicy gossip.
And sometimes his travels took him to really dark places. Going to the most remote places on Genkai, where food was the most scarce and life even more so.
He knew what happened to mortals that went without eating.
Laughing nervously, Hermes felt Asfi's heated stare on the back of his head. Coughing into his fist, Hermes jumped to his feet. "I agree, these kids need to get some food in them."
" Yeah, let's stop here. Our kids are more important." Not wanting to get left behind, Loki quickly got behind Hermes.
Looking around the room, Mama Mia waited for anyone to disagree. But when you got a nearly six-foot-tall dwarf that's able to benchpress a dragon staring down at you, you nod your head and keep your mouth shut.
Nodding to herself, Mama Mia looked up toward the ceiling. Taking a deep breath, she called out.
" HEY WATCHER!"
Now the shout of a level 6, former or not, was not to be underestimated. Even if Mama Mia wasn't Dungeon diving anymore none of her former strength had left her. And that included the power in her lungs.
Clutching their ears, everyone watched as the theater shook from Mama Mia's voice. Echoing down the chambers, her call reached out to every part of the building, leaving no chance for someone not to have heard her.
And then, shining into existence above them, the Watcher responded.
"You're the one that sent us the invitation right? Which means that you also paid for us to cater, right?"
"Well then, where are the kitchens. We're taking a break. These kids need some food."
Now, someone more skeptical about the Watcher's intentions( i.e, everyone but Hestia, Bell, and Haruhime) would have thought that the Watcher would have denied their demand for food. Or at the very least set a set time period for them to eat, get back, and finish reading.
Which is why so many were shocked to hear its response.
< Certainly, down the hall to the left, you will find the cafeteria. In there, you will have everything you need to sustain yourself for the time that you are here.>
"Hold up, that's it? No "Be back here soon or else", not even a "You only get a thirty-minute lunch"..Nothing?"
Walking up beside Mama Mia, Loki questioned the Watcher. To her, it made no sense to give them so much free time when they only wanted them to read its dumb book.
Wouldn't it make more sense to force them to read it until they were finished?
"Us?"
Ignoring the question, the Watcher continued right along.
And then poof, it was gone.
Taking a few moments to watch everyone start to get up and leave, Finn quietly motioned for Revieria and Garet to follow him as he went and grabbed Loki.
There were a few things from that viewing, as well as the new information that was just handed to them, that he wanted to go over.
Going down the hall on the right, they came across a long corridor of doors leading down to another intersection with a large double door in the middle. Assuming that was the door to the garden, Finn figured that the other doors were for their rooms.
Checking one of the rooms next to him, Finn went in, dragging Loki behind him while Garet closed the door behind them.
The inside was nice, fancier than most inns that he's been in. A single raised bed pushed against the wall with two nightstands on either side. In the corner on a rug were two more of those cushioned chairs from the viewing area that let the one sitting down lean back, and a single weird-looking pole with a cone glass top pushed to one side.
There was also the closet and restroom against the side wall, complete with a toilet and sink.
Above were those candless lights that Finn was frequently seeing lighting the room in a white light. Which they could control using a strange nob on the wall next to the door. Allowing them to change the color or brightness at their pleasure.
"Oh, sweet!"
Loki, happy to finally be able to lay down, eagerly took a flying leap across the room, dive bombing headfirst into the red velvet sheets.
"Whoa!"
Belling flopping on the bed, Loki screamed out in shock when she didn't meet any resistance from the bed. Instead, she sank, like a rock in a slime.
Going down almost a foot into the covers, Loki's small body practically disappeared as she was sucked down into the mattress.
"Holy shit, you guys, this has to be the softest bed in the world." She called out, voice muffled by the plush sheets.
Sighing, the three heads of the Loki Familia ignored their childish Goddess and took a seat. Finn and Riveria in the two cushioned chairs, while Garet leaned against the wall, preferring to stand.
"Gah, hold on. Wait." Letting out a few unladylike grunts, Loki battled her way out of the indentation in the bed.
"Huff, huff, man, I would give anything to have a bed like this at the Twilight Manor. The only thing that would make this better would be if it were green- Whoa!"
Nearly jumping out of the bed, they all watched wide-eyed as the sheets under Loki changed. Like waves over the beach, the dark red velvet was swept away by a bright Forest green in seconds.
"...That's kind of scary."
Playful mood gone now, Loki crowled out of the now green sheets and gingerly sat herself down on the edge. Carefully, she patted the bed. After making sure that it wasn't gonna randomly shift on her again she turned to Finn.
"Ok, Finn, what'd you want to talk about?"
"It's not that important, but I did want to go over what we've watched so far. According to the Watcher, these books are meant to teach us some kind of lesson, and that lesson is just might help us get home quicker."
Leaning forward, Finn put his hands together, resting his elbows on his knees. Trying to fit everything they've learned so far into pieces, Finn tried to see if he could piece anything together.
"Wouldn't it be better to talk to everyone then, so that we can work it out faster?" Garet brought up.
"Maybe, but in case we're wrong, our theories might have the opposite effect and cause everyone to learn the wrong message. At least for now, until we learn more, I want to just keep these discussions to ourselves for now."
"Well, what do you want to talk about first?" Feeling more comfortable with the bed now, Loki layed down on her side, probing her head with her hand.
"Well, one thing to note is how different our world is by just a technological stance." Garet started.
Leaning back, Riveras settled herself into her seat. This was going to be a long talk, and she wanted to get comfortable.
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Distantly picking at his plate of pasta, Bell tried to ignore the chatter going on around him.
As Captain, he really should be paying attention, but... He couldn't stop his mind from wandering. Honestly, he had thought that he was past this. This… fear of his. Of minatours.
Looking at it from another perspective, it wasn't even that big of a deal. It's not like he's never been afraid before. And it's not like minatours are the only monsters that make him feel this way, either.
That Black Goliath certainly hangs around in his head enough.
But with minatours it's different.
It doesn't even have to be a real minotaur for him to get scared. It can be in his dreams or even in a random shop with a stuffed bull's head. As soon as he sees those horns, his heart freezes. It's only ever for a second, but he feels it every time.
He never told anyone, because well…He's embarrassed. And a little ashamed.
I mean, what kind of hero gets scared?
And he knew what people would say if he told them.
They'd say that he was being silly. That there are tons of adventures, even seasoned veterans, older than him, get scared. That he was brave for going down into the dungeon every day. That he was growing stronger than anyone ever had in Orario. That he was one of the youngest adventurers outpacing guys that had been diving for over twenty years.
And he knows that they're right, it- it's just that…It's just that he's level 4 now. He thought that by now, he'd feel older, more mature, and less… scared.
But when Bell saw that Minatour attacked Percy and his mom. It- well, it made him feel like he was a little level 1 again. Running through the Dungeon, screaming for someone, anyone to help him.
"-ell, Bell?"
Bell jumped a little, nearly sending his fork of past flying with him. Looking up, he saw everyone at the table looking at him with concern. They had all stopped eating as they waited for him to say something.
He hadn't even heard them calling him.
Bell sheepishly rubbed the back of his head. "S-Sorry guys, what were you saying. I wasn't paying attention."
Trying to push past the awkwardness, Bell chose to act as if nothing was wrong. A few more looks of concern were thrown his way, but everyone decided to let it go for now. Across from him, Welf, deciding to get the conversation back on track, cleared his throat.
"Uhh, well, we were just talking about the last chapter."
"O-Oh yeah."
"What did you think of it Bell?" Hestia asked, putting a comforting hand on his shoulder.
"I-I don't know, there were a lot of things happening it was hard to pay attention to any of it."
"Yeah, I get what you mean. I'm still trying to figure out what that whole vision was." Yamato said as she massaged her forehead.
It was hard, though, trying to figure out what the vision was trying to tell them. Just thinking about it gave her a headache. She had been trying to connect any Gods that she knew to the figures in the vision, but there were thousands of them.
"Well, everyone seems to have agreed that the two animals were Gods fighting, though I don't know of any Gods of Horse or Eagles. Its the Dark feeling below that got to me." Ryuu said.
She had just finished helping everyone from the Hostess. Taking orders and passing out the food. So she had already heard what everyone else was talking about.
"Hey, guys, let's not talk about that right now." Motioning to Hestia beside him, Bell told everyone to move on from that topic.
"..Sorry."
"Yeah, sorry Hestia-sama."
"G-Guys, it's o-ok. I get it. I don't know why I started acting like that. I-It's just that-..When it came on the screen….It felt like there was something deep inside of me that was afraid."
"Afraid? Hestia-sama, do you know what that thing was?" Not able to stop her curiosity Lili had to ask. What could make even the Gods scared?
"N-No, I'm sorry, I don't. I can't explain it, but… Well, I guess its like that thing you mortals call instinct. Even though I don't know why, something was telling me that I should be afraid, that I needed to watch out. I-I'm sorry, that's the only way that I can describe it, I've never felt this way before." Feeling cold just from the memory, Hestia rubbed her arms trying to warm herself up.
This had never happened to her before. As the Goddess of the Hearth, Hestia had never ever felt even the slightest bit of chill. Not even when the walls of the church that was their home had holes and cracks that couldn't stop the wind from entering, or when Hestia would give the only blanket to Bell to keep him warm, had she ever felt cold.
But that void…It was like it had sucked every bit of warmth from her soul, leaving her cold and afraid.
"What about that time with the scorpion and Goddess Artemis. I mean, that was a monster that could eat Gods, weren't you scared then?" Welf asked.
"Y-Yes I suppose I was..But that was more of a fear for you guys, my children, than it was for me. I don't like to brag-"
"Heh." Lili snorted. Doesn't like to brag, yeah right. Which God didn't brag?
"-Idon't like to brag, but I'm pretty powerful. If my Arcanum wasn't sealed, I could have beaten that little bug no problem with my fire… But this darkness..It's like nothing I've ever felt before. And I think that's why I had such a strong reaction to it."
"Hestia-sama?" Seeing her sink into herself everyone stood up worried about their Goddess.
"O-Oh! But don't worry, guys. Now that I know what that's like, I think I can fight through it. You won't have to see your Goddess put on a shameful display like that again." Trying to put on a brave face, Hestia waved her hands, telling them to sit down.
Getting up, Yamato went and gave Hestia a hug. Squeezing her against her chest, she tried to reassure her.
"Hestia-sama, fear is a natural thing. Maybe not for the Gods, but us mortals know what it's like to feel like that. Nothing about what happened to you was shameful, in fact, we think that you are very brave to want to continue reading."
"...Well- its not like we have a choice." Hestia muttered.
Hearing everyone try to comfort Hestia made Bell want to tell them about his fears. He wanted to get up and tell Hestia that he was scared to, that she wasn't weak for being afraid.. But he couldn't.
At least not yet. Not fully.
"...That Minatour."
"What was that Bell?" Welf asked.
"It was strong."
"Yeah, I'm still pretty surprised that that kid could take that thing down like that. I mean, besides Bell-sama, I've never seen anyone use their horns against them." Lili remembered when Bell had taken down that minotaur that had almost killed them.
Thinking about it, it was almost surreal how similar they were. Both connected to the Gods in some way and forced to face minatours and win when others would have fallen.
"I agree, in the beginning, Percy looked like a newly leveled, level 2, with all of the strength, but none of the experience. But after that fight, I think he's closer to a level 3, at least in agility and strength."Ryuu said.
"He'd have to be to beat an enhanced minatour-"
"No! That's not what I mean!" Standing up, Bell slammed his hand against the table. They didn't get it.
Looking up, Bell got embarrassed when he saw everyone looking at him. He hadn't meant to get so agitated. Sitting back down, he took a breath.
"..I-I m-mean… Didn't you guys feel it? That Minatour, it wasn't just enhanced or a rare variant like the ones in the dungeons. It was more."
"What do you mean, Bell-sama?" Lili asked, placing a hand on his arm.
" W-Well, to me.. It felt like it was heavy." Bell tried to think back to how the Minatour felt to him, but it was hard to put into words.
"Heavy?" Haruhime asked, confused by the analogy.
"O-Or l-like, it… Like a God."
"What!?" Oh, why can't he find the words to explain it to them? None of them were understanding and instead looked more lost the more he tried.
"Bell monsters can't be Gods!" Hestia tried to explain.
"I know!"He shouted."I'm just telling you what I felt."
"I-I'm not saying that it was a God. I'm just saying." Bell tried to find some different words. "When you compare a human to a God…You can't explain it can you? You just know that one is heavier than the other, right?"
Looking at everyone, he watched as they nodded their heads. Of course, the Gods had more weight than humans. That was their basic understanding of the two. But what did this have to do with the Minatour?
"Well, that's what I'm saying. Compared to the minatorus we know, this one..I don't know. It just felt heavier."
Going back to picking at his food, Bell sighed. "I'm sorry, guys…I didn't mean to bring down the mood."
"No Bell. I get it. I think I felt the same way, too. Even way back with that Dodds lady, I had felt like something was wrong. These monsters..They don't act like the ones we know."
"They're smarter for one."
"They're stronger than ones on the surface as well."
"And that whole thing with the sand."
"Yeah, what's up with that. Why can't our monsters do that? It'd make getting the crystals so much more easier." Welf asked.
"Hey! Don't say that! If monsters did that, then Lili might be out of a job. Porters work very hard studying monster anatomy and how to cut them up. Lili wasted over 85,000 vali for a knife that can cut through higher monsters' skin, so don't wish that."
"A-Ah?! S-Sorry Lil-Lili. I forgot how hard you work for us."
"W-WEll! Welf-sama better remember! Appreciate your Porters more! AND STOP COLLING LILI LITTLE!!!"
"AAAHH!"
Bell went back to his plate of pasta. Not even waiting to watch as Lili soared over the table and tackled a screaming Welf, Bell smiled at his plate.
It was times like these that he remembered why he loved his Familia. Bell never thought he was brave for going into the dungeon, diving, and fighting every day. For him, it wasn't being brave.
Because being with his friends always made him forget why he was ever scared to begin with.
Welf, Lili, Haruhime, Yamato, Ryuu, Lefiya….Ais. They were the ones who were brave.
He was just borrowing a bit of their strength.
"COME HERE WELF-SAMA!!"
"AAHH! SOMEONE STOP HER!!"
Everyone was laughing as they watched Lili chase Welf around the table. Completely ignoring their food, Lili was determined to catch Welf, while Welf was determined to stay out of her tiny clutches.
Bell clutched his stomach as he joined in on the laughter. Yes, right now, everything was good.
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Quietly walking through the mountain of bookshelves within the library, Ouranos glanced at each book, reading their titles as he went by.
Each row contains a new subject of math, science, history, language, or music. Some of them he knew about, but there were some that even he, a Supreme God, knew nothing about.
Trigonometry, Quantum physics, the Roman Empire, Latin, and some kind of music called Country.
He could spend the entire break just going over book titles, but he wasn't here for that. He was her fore a purpose.
"Ouranos-sama, would you like me to bring you some food?"
Ouranos turned his head. Behind him was his ever-faithful companion, Fels. A Captain of his Famlia when he was alive, when Ournaos first descended over a millennium ago.
One who should have perished by now, but thanks to his own skill, remains faithfully at his side, even while demishined.
"Come now Fels. You should know that I have no need for such a thing. As a God, any food that I consume will just go to waste. It would better be served feeding those who need it more than I. Plus, I have some questions I want answered."
"About the book, sir?"
"Yes, that. But also about the world that we find ourselves peering into." Ouranso let his fingers glide over the rough clothed spines of the books on teh shelves. Tracing the delicately gilded titles. Their letters shimmer in gold.
"So many insights we are being shown, and yet they are being treated like mere decorations, a background to young Perseus' story."
"Like their carriages, or cars, as they call them."
"Something like that, yes. Such a marvel that is. Why, such a thing would be a crowning achievement to any God of Wisdom or Crafting. A carriage able to climb to speed so far only accessible to high-level adventurers and Gods with Domains corresponding to travel, and here it is in front of us, not crafted by Godly hands but by mortals, and they treat it like a slightly convenient mode of transport." Ouranos shook his head. "These children."
Exiting the row of books, Ouranos walked towards the desks in the middle of the room. "Not even stating the pillars of glass and steel we have witnessed, nor the levels of literacy so many seem to show, and look at this." Waving his hand at the desk, Ournaos brought Fels' attention to a curious object.
With its golden stand and green glass hanging head, Fels had no idea what it could be. Maybe a stand for a book. But no, such a thing was too extravagant for that to be its purpose. Just the gold alone could buy a decent-sized plot of land, not mentioning the unique colored glass.
Bending down, Ournaos lowered himself until he was almost eye level with the piece. Studying it closely, he motioned for Fels to get closer.
"Such an inaquoius if expensive looking babble, and yet." Reaching out, Ouraons grabbed a small chain hanging from its side. "One only needs to pull on this and -"
Click
Light. Light brighter than sixty candles together, coming out from underneath the green glass. Fels almost couldn't believe it.
Only one gentle tug, and there was light. And that was when Fels realised what it was. It wasn't a book rest, it was a lamp.
Fels moved closer towards the enchanting object. How was it doing that? Sure, they had lamps on Genkai. But those were reserved only for the Tower of Babylon, as well as high-paying nobles and royalty for their homes.
It wasn't something that you would put in a library. Not unless you were Athena.
It was too wasteful.
Their lamps were made by expensive monster cores, ones that were worked on by crafters with the Mystery development skill to create light when fed magic.
Just the idea of using a high-level monster core to create a glorified torch instead of making a magic sword was enough to show you just how extravagant those things were. Not to mention keeping those things powered.
The people staying in Babylon had it easy. The high amount of ambient magic that Gods gave off just by being in the same room was enough to power the lamps, but royals and nobles outside of Oriao?
Well, they had to make do with paying exorbitant prices to mages and adventurers in their kingdoms.
And yet, if what Fels was feeling was right. This little thing, this lamp, wasn't using any magic at all.
And, looking up, Fels counted ten just like it on this side of the room. Who knows how many more there were in the Library.
"What….What are these things? How were they made? Did the Watc-"
"No, I don't believe these were made by that entity. I saw similar-looking objects when we were watching that black wall. Something I had also seen in that world. No, I believe these were all crafted by man."
"But-" Pushing on his knees, Oruanos stood up. "Right now, I'm more interested in finding the history of the Gods of that world. I believe that is one of the main things that the entity is trying to teach us on."
Fels shook his head. Yes, no reason to go down the rabbit hole of discovery. Better that he follow Ouranos' lead.
"What makes you say that Ouranos-sama?"
"For one, they seem to have similar Gods to us. Their naming of Zeus as one of their Gods is a clear example of that. But also because the Fates, though in a different form, seem to be present as well. I just need to find the right book. If nothing else, maybe we can learn more about this Mist that they have crafted. There might be something there that we might learn from."
"Well, then I believe this is the book that you are searching for. Though I doubt it will be of much help." Reaching into his robe, Fels pulled out a thick book. Wrapped in white cloth, the book almost looked holy.
Reaching out, Ouranos took it from him. Trusting him not to mislead him, Ournaos read the title. The Olympians.
"Olympians? Isn't that-"
"What Brunner called Zeus. Yes, I believe it concerns a group of Gods. Many of their Gods seem to be grouped in such panteons. Indian, Egyptian, The Heavenly Court, Aztec. But.. there is a problem with them."
Flipping the book open, Ournaons looked at Fels incredulously. "What could possibly be the pro-" Ournaos stopped when he looked down.
Watching his eyes glaze over in confusion, Fels nodded.
"It seems to be affecting you as well, Ourano-sama. It seems that we can't read these books, and only these books. I opened one of their science books just to check, and I can read the words just fine. But for some reason, any books concerning Gods have been blurred."
Blurred was putting it gently. Ouranso was already getting a headache just looking at it. And he was a God.
It was like looking at a kaleidoscope underwater while someone was constantly shaking your head. Closing the book, Ournaos rubbed his eyes.
There was just no way that anyone was going to be able to read what was written in those books.
Narrowing his eyes, Ouranos looked beside him. Somehow, without their knowledge, the Watcher had appeared right next to them. Deciding not to question who it showed up, Ouranos instead chose to move on to a different question.
"What do you mean 'spoilers'? Was not the whole point of this that you wanted us to learn? I thought that you did not care how long we took, only that we learned."
Fels stepped forward. "Surely there is something that we can learn. Something that you can tell us, maybe. If nothing else, if what we are inferring about that camp is to be correct, then some knowledge of the Gods of that world would do us some good, maybe even speed up the readings if we weren't confused and asking questions."
The Watcher floated in silence for a moment. Contemplating to itself, it spoke.
Floating the book on Olympians out of Ouranos' hand, the Watcher disappeared again. Leaving Fels and Ouranos alone in the library.
Sighing, Ournaos looked towards Fels. "Well, I think that is all that we will get for now. In the meantime, while we wait for everyone to go back, show me this Science book you found. Maybe we can learn more about this lamp to pass the time."
"Of course, Ouranos-sama, right this way."
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Hey, sorry for the late post. I wanted to get this finished last week, but I got busy. Lots of doctor visits, big bills, and getting my car checked. But that's that.
So, to get this out of the way, Happy Thanksgiving, everyone. I hope everyone will eat their fill and stay warm in the coming months.
Some news for everyone. I think for now I'm gonna put my Original Novel Magic and Chaos on hold for the moment. Or at the very least, I'm probably not gonna post chapters anymore online for that.
Yeah, no one seems super interested in that, so I might put posting for that on the side while I continue to write.
What I have been thinking about is starting another fanfiction. This on on an OC My Hero Fanfic. Basic synopsis below
Rey Conejo had everything planned out. Finishing middle school was just the start. Next was getting into the Top Hero school in America, finding a way to sneak in the family whiskey as a requirement for his quirk, and finally getting to start pushing his quirk past its limit.
But just when he was sending out his applications, his cousin from Japan just had to tell him a secret. All Might was teaching at U.A.
Well, now he had no choice, he had to go to Japan. Cause there was no way some shit wasn't about to go down in Japan.
You kidding me. One of the most Popular heroes in the world declaring they're gonna step down and teach, as if that wasn't a giant declaration for retirement. And no way Villains are gonna let that go down without throwing hands, and he's gonna be right there throwing back.
Shit, does that mean he's gonna have to learn Japanese now? How long's he got before school starts?
Any way that's the basics of it for now. Don't know when I'm gonna start uploading that one, but look out for it. I'm still having trouble deciding on the first name. I'm stuck between a few but I know I want Rey as like a middle name. You guys vote and let me know.
Noah
Adam
Chappy
Rey
Something else.
Also, here is an image that I drew up. Sorry if its not that clear
I'm implementing a new bit of lore into the world where it's possible to have a hybrid quirk. Mutant/Emitter type, where they still have a regular quirk but with a stronger body to go with it. The quirk I'm imagining for the character is Half Jackelope, and the other one is called Inked Up.