[Disclaimer]
Please note I will take some writing decisions thats will not make a shift ton of sense in the incoming future in regards to power scaling or character has for that I apologise because it will all be necessary for the sake of [PLOT].
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Average.
That was the one word that could be used to describe Thomas Anderson. In every and anything he did, no matter how much he tried....it was always mediocre.
This stigma of his led to him dawning on a rather reserved and cowardly personality leading to a lack of close friends, a passion and a lover.
Leading to him wasting away time on a Job that only slowly killed him. To him life was a simple thing to undestand.
"Self preservation over everything else."
Why make friends if your to average to offer them anything? Why find love if your not really any better than the random dude they can find under a bridge? Why have a passion if you won't be able to progress after reaching a certain proficiency? Why learn a new hobby if it's never going to amount to something praise worthy?
But Even a lone soul like Thomas likes to be happy. And indeed by some miracle he found it. He didn't find it in a person but rather in a form of media. From a very young age he had found his permanent source of happiness,one that he has stuck with.
Anime.
This one form of media brought a little bit of light to his world.
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On a rather Uneventful even, Thomas could be seen walking home on the streets of NYC,once against surviving another day at the he'll hole he calls work. He was in a bad mood after he had recently just been yelled at by his boss.
The crazy part is the fact that the problem he was getting shouted at for was because of his bosses own incompetence.
If only the old bastard put thar much effort into his job instead of wasting his time harassing the female workers.
Picking up an earpiece from his pocket he starts to listen to an opening from one of his favourite anime: My hero academia.
( it was opening 2)
He was peacefully vibing to it without a care in the world, leaving him in his own little world.
Making a few turns, crossing a few streets he finally finds himself a bit closer to his one bedroom apartment. One of the few things in life that he always looked forward to was getting home.
But he then noticed a rather heated argument happening infront of him.
One between a rather plump white woman well in middle age and a young looking bla- oh I see.
She's racially profiling him. She must be one of those Karen's.
He was used to seeing stuff like this in social media but seeing this live infront of you is a bit weird.
But what really caught his attention was the four year old kid who was standing next to the Karen with a balloon in hand a giddy some on his face.
He felt sorry for the poor chap, but not sorry enough to intervene.
Continuing his walk again right past the spectacle.
Now he feels a bit guilty, he should help anyway he can .
Taking one last look at the kid he was expecting to see an innocent four year old playing with his balloon, instead he was met with....
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[HONK!!!!]
[HONK!!!!]
He didn't know if it was the adrenaline or the shock of the situation he saw before him.
but before he knew it he was already pushing the kid out the way of the oncoming truck with one hell of a mad driver.
[*BAM*]
Pain. Searing pain. And with that pain came a sense of freedom, mainly because it felt like I was flying through the air like a bird, in this moment as i felt my rapid descent to the ground, I couldn't think of any memorable moment.
No life flashing before my eyes, no light at the end of the tunnel — just blank.
But one thought did cross my mind.
As I looked toward the source of this problem: the irresponsible mother who seems to lack both a survival instinct for herself and her child.
I could only curse her in my mind as she didn't seem to notice the accident that had just happened beside her.
Welp good bye world...my only regret is that I couldn't wipe out my browser history before I kick the bucket.
[*SPLAT!*]
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29-year old Thomas Anderson has died in a truck accident.....
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Meanwhile...
[????????, Japan]
The sound of alarms ringing could be heard, specialist's running up and about panicked looking for something or someone.....
Up in a control room used to run all matters concerning the facility a short bald man could be seen prancing around the room in a nervous fit.
His name is Dr Gyudai Giraki, PhD.
Lead specialist is Quirk cultivation and potential enhancement. A big name I'm his field of study, but right now he was panicking for his life.
A major resource that the facility had invested so much time and effort had escaped its ward.
If the investors heard about this the would have his head on a silver platter.
His already old face , was ageing by the minute.
The doors to the room slide open with a soldier walking in with a stale expression on his face.
"Doctor."
"YES?! WHAT IS IT?! SPIT IT OUT!"
"With the security network Down I've asked my men to guard all access points of the facility. They should already have him by now."
before the Doctor could respond the mainframe of the control room was replaced by a symbol of a mam with a long mustache grinning.
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[ALERT! ALERT! OPENING ALL WARD DOORS]
"SHIT!! COMPUTER NEUTRALIZE ALL THE ESCAPEES VIA THEIR COLLARS. FOCUS ALL EFFORTS ON CAPTURING EXPERIMENT 626!!"
Said the Dr in a panic.
[COMMAND DENIED BY BEING WITH HIGHER ACCESS THAN DR. ]
[COURTESY OF DR GERALD ROBOTNIK.]
"DAMN YOU ROBOTNIK! EVEN IN DEATH YOU STILL FIND WAYS TO BE A PEST!"
"SIR WE HAVE A PROBLEM!! 626'S TRACKER HAS BEEN DISABLED!!"
"DAMNIT!! FORGET THE ESCAPEE'S!! JUST FOCUS ON FINDING THAT BRAT!!"
[SHINICHIRO POV]
Uh... my head where the hell am I? Last I remembered I was....dead.
how am I still alive? I'm pretty sure everything went dark when I fell...
Getting himself off the white floor he noticed his reflection, to his surprise his previous black hair and brown eyes were no longer there.
But rather replaced with blue hair and green emerald like eyes that seemed to Briming with life and power..
Distracted by this sudden change in looks he didn't notice the soldiers that silently surrounded him.
Their guns cocked for any sudden movements only then did he notice he was surrounded.
"DO.NOT.MOVE."