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May 8 at 4:59pm ·
[~Josuke Higashikata~]
[~C L O S E D S T A R T E R ~]
{{ JJBA crossover }}
{{ Tatsumaki}}
This was great. This was so great. As if things couldn't get any worse than they already had. The pompadour-donning man flinched as he looked around, his eyes gazing at all of the different houses and people that were around. It seemed as though he wasn't in Morioh anymore. And that was just G R E A T.
He sighs as he squats down on the sidewalk, gazing at his hands as he tries to understand what exactly happened. One moment, he was battling with one of the new Stand Users that had taken residency in Morioh, and the next thing he knew, he was here. Surely, it was a dream right? Just a horrible dream that he would wake up from in just a few, mere moments.
Reaching up, he went to pinch his own cheek, wincing as he realized that the pain was all too real. Well, that canceled that thought out. Or maybe it didn't; after all, if someone was completely immersed in a dream, that meant that all of their senses were at work right? Even including self-inflicted pain.
Pausing, he stops, considering again for a second of something else that he could do. Maybe he could jump off the side of one of these buildings; then again, if that was the case, he would end up destroying himself if this was the real world. And unlike everyone else, Crazy Diamond wouldn't be able to heal him.
... Crazy Diamond. Now that was an idea. He had heard from his nephew, Jotaro Kujo, that Stands weren't able to infiltrate the sleeping realm. The only way someone would be able to drag it into a dream state would be if they had already had them summoned before they had entered into sleep!
"Crazy Diamond!" he shouts out, clenching his fist as he stands again. To anyone else, he would look like an idiot on the streets, perhaps training to be able to join one of those crazy circus routines. If anyone else was a Stand User around here though, if they happened to notice the other... maybe they could get him back home.
In his heart, he hoped that his Stand wouldn't escape. There was far too much work to do in Morioh for him to have been randomly transported to a different place - perhaps even a different time. He had to get back. He had a job to do!
Please, let this be a dream. Please, let this be a dream. Please, let this be a dre---
Immediately, the Stand escapes from him, flashes of pink and silver exiting and standing beside the high schooler without even a second's hesitation. The broken stop sign was touched, the metal instantly mending back into shape, the form straightening into a perfectly capable sign.
"... This is just great," Josuke mutters to himself, clenching his fist quietly. Crazy Diamond shimmers behind him once, eyes looking concerned at the person he was bonded too before disappearing back into Josuke's mental aura. "If Crazy Diamond is here, then this definitely isn't a dream."
Sighing to himself, he sits back down on the curb, his bottom lip poking outward slightly in a pout. This was just great. But maybe he could do something after all! He pulled out the cell phone that he always carried with him, scrolling down to where he had his nephew's number in his contacts.
Jotaro Kujo would know exactly what to do! After all, he was the person that seemed to be on top of everything, understood the intricacies of events that occurred without even a second thought. After all, it was this man that had brought to Josuke all of this trouble, wasn't he?
The marine biologist had dealt with things similar to this in the past; he had even somehow managed to learn how to stop time. That was how he had blocked Josuke's powerful attack the moment they had met, the second that Jotaro had said something crappy about his hair.
If no one else knew what to do, Jotaro would. Continuing to scroll through his contacts, he gives a grin when he sees the picture that he had added - a face that was, as usual, a definite frown. Couldn't this man ever crack a smile? They were few and far between, but Jotaro never really seemed to show any sort of emotion no matter what was occurring. Boy, was he going to be getting a kick out of this!
His finger trembling as he reached it, he attempted to press the number, waiting for the ringing to start. Instead, what he got was something that made his heart shudder and almost threaten to stop.
"The number you have reached has been disconnected."
What? NO!
He moved his finger back to the screen again, attempting to make the call once more.. Only to get the same dial tone in response.
Well, if he couldn't get Jotaro, maybe Okuyasu. That boy had never let Josuke down ever since they had teamed up together to take down Morioh's bad guys!
"The number you have reached has been disconnected."
A mild sense of panic starts to flutter into his chest again. Something wasn't right. This wasn't going down the way it should have been. There had to be some kind of logical explanation to all of this, but Josuke couldn't figure out what that could even slightly be. Could it be that there was a blackout in Morioh? No, that couldn't be right. Not unless their batteries had all died in their phones.
A slight sigh of relief escapes him as he thinks about that thought. It wouldn't be difficult to believe that their phones would be dead; after all, they had been battling almost non-stop for the past few months. Maybe they had just forgotten to charge their phones the day before.
Oh well. There were two more Stand Users that he could count on that he wanted to try to call - although one of them was far more a pain in the ass than anything else. If he could keep from asking /H I M/ for help, that would be great.
Scrolling his finger down, he came to Koichi Hirose's number. A shy boy that always kept his curiosity to the top of the charts, he was still someone that could be counted on for any situation. And once again, he was someone that would definitely be able to tell him if there were any odd occurrances going on in their little town that could be causing this much troub ---
Surprise, surprise. The same ring tone dialed up. Frowning and retching in distaste, Josuke finally did the thing he didn't want too. May as well make a call to that self-eccentric bastard known as Rohan. If there was anyone that could get on JoJo's nerves, it was that manga-ka.
Nothing.
In all honesty... even hearing Rohan Kishibe's annoying voice would have been better than being in this strange world all alone. This world that he wasn't even sure where he was or how he had gotten there. He had even tried his mother's number. Nothing was given to him except the same damn ring tone.
Now, he was certain of it. Somehow, he had found his way stumbled into a brand new world, a brand new place that he shouldn't be in. How had he gotten here? Why was he sent here? He had a town to protect, a town to protect from dangers that the vast majority of the city would never be able to see.
The arrow was still running rampant, transforming innocent people into Stand Users that could become manipulated into evil. In the cases of some, like Angelo, they could have already been evil and been subjected into turning even worse with powers that would help them escape no matter the consequences.
Serial murders were still occurring. Innocent people dying that could have been spared. Innocent people being destroyed in the most obscene, evil ways imaginable.
There was too much that was going on for Josuke to be stuck here! He clenches his fist again, hot tears of anger starting to reach his eyes. A teenager that had sworn to protect a city that his grandfather had tried so hard to protect. A teenager that had sworn to save people with all that he had in his heart.
After all, it had been Josuke's fault that his grandfather had died; he hadn't been keeping his attention locked on one of those Stand User's that he should have been, and that carelessness had cost ojiijii his entire life.. A life that could have continued nurturing others. A life that would have continued keeping the lives of everyone else around him so, so very bright.
Was it his carelessness that had brought him to this world? Was his mistakes going to cost the entire city of Morioh their homes and wellbeing now? No. He couldn't do that. He couldn't just believe something that horrible would happen. He couldn't believe that he would cause such a thing.
Jotaro was still there. Okuyasu. Koichi. Hazekura. Rohan. All the other Stand Users that were going after the serial murder as much as he was. There would be some means of keeping them safe until he could get back. Besides, learning was as much a way of battle as anything else. If he could learn something new here, make some new allies, anything... it might make this entire trip worth it.
Breathing in deeply, Josuke stood again, making certain that his hair was set perfectly before continuing to move. If he was going to worry and strut around in a new town, it was going to be in perfect style. After all, the man that his hair was styled after was someone that had given him hope before.
Hope that was given way too after a serious bout of despair. Besides, he was a Higashikata! His mother would be so upset with him right now if she noticed even slightly the doubts that were crossing his mind! She would be the type to tell him to toughen it up, straighten himself out, and figure things out on his own.
And as a Joestar. Although he never really considered himself that anymore, not since he had learned the true circumstances of his birth, he still held the blood of true warriors in his veins, of people that gave their all to protect the world and the friends around him...
Everything would be fine. He just needed to find a way to get back home. Freaking out wouldn't solve anything; it would just make things so, so much worse.
Lifting his head up in the air, he attempted to find a way to see more of the layout of the town he was in - or more like bustling city. His eyes widen as he sees a gigantic tower starting to stretch before him, its peak reaching as far as the eye could possibly see.
A grin crossed his face as he pointed towards it, shooting it slightly with his finger. "This is greato. If I can climb to the top of that, I might be able to make a map of this place.. Or perhaps see if I can find anyone interesting around."
After all, if he was going to pretend to be a tourist, maybe this would be the perfect place to start at.
Making up his mind, he nodded his head as he rushed towards the object that reached into the very sky.
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手塚 アイナ A-city, most technologically advanced place in the whole world as well as where the most important organization had place, the hero association. Said group of humans was made in order to protect all human kind from the monsters that for an unknown reason started to threaten this planet's peace. Many didn't know that this happened because of an act of heroism from the most average man ever that now was actually the strongest hero yet was not recognized as such.
In just few years the organization gathered many heroes from all around the world and they were divided into classes in order to actually evaluate their strength and abilities as well as giving a certain name to each level of disaster.
The lowest class was the C-class, they were just normal people trying to help in smaller things, then there was the B-class listing people that were not really average yet were a bit stronger than the previous stated before. Then there was the A-class, that was a class that owned many good elements that could definitely hope to take down some monsters with their great fighting skills. At last but not least there was the elite, the S-class. That small group of individuals that was considered the cream of the crop, the best of the best, the true saviors of earth.
Who was part of this elite group was a certain esper known as Senritsu no Tatsumaki aka tornado of terror. This small girl appeared to be a teen girl yet she was actually 28 years old so anyone should have definitely watched their mouths before daring to call her a child or something akin to that. Being listed as second strongest hero she was also considered the strongest esper alive, basically the new genius of this era.
Not much was shown in her records yet this small woman actually had a terrible past. Being sold by her parents to a laboratory she became a guinea pig for many years in order to become the perfect killing machine as well as helping the scientists to deepen their knowledge concerning human's brain and its unknown abilities and power. An incredibly sad past that made this female change radically into what she is now, a lone wolf that needs no single soul to survive in this harsh, unforgiving world.
A peculiar encounter actually changed her view of life, the one with the first strongest hero known as Blast. He saved her from a monster she got forced to fight by the scientists when she was merely a child who could barely control her powers. That man told her that next time no one would have saved her so she needed to protect herself by becoming stronger.
Ironically enough she was now the second strongest after him so now one would ask, did she become a powerful being and joined the hero association to prove him that she made it? That's just mere speculation so one may only guess her true motivation.
Anyway this green haired girl was known as the most dedicated hero ever, she spent her whole day fighting and traveling from town to town to take down as many threats as possible. She knew no rest as she mercilessly and effortlessly slaughtered her enemies to once again prove the world that her, Senritsu no Tatsumaki was invincible. Surely it was actually a relief she hadn't met the bald hero or else her self esteem would have dropped drastically.
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手塚 アイナ She was not aware of how powerful this man was, who knows he could have been even stronger than the Blast she truly looked up to and surely finding out would have been an immense shock to her. A man that managed to become so over powered just by merely pushing his body till he exceeded his limits breaking them. That was who Saitama was, a luck she was oblivious to this fact.
The little esper was now inside a plane wearing a long coat, it was sorta obvious the weather was cold. Suddenly the plane's door opened beneath her making her fall. Immediately using her psychic powers to fly she removed the coat in the mostly graceful way as she approached the big foe who looked like a dinosaur or something close to that. Eyeing it with a superior look she ignored his vast speech as she suddenly received a phone call.
''moshi moshi?(excuse the Japanese but I adore how she says it XD) uh? Going back??? But I just arrived!! I don't care about it I'm here so I'll take care of this!!'' She yelled in a high pitched voice as she got interrupted by the monster complaining about being ignored. ''grrrr can't you see I'm busy talking on the phone? And how dare you calling me little??'' Now that was it, the monster managed to piss her off big time.
Stated that only a meteor could kill it the dinosaur taunted her into using an asteroid that was passing near the earth orbit ''oh? Then I'll do it.'' She said in the most uncaring and unfazed tone of humans' history. In matter of seconds the threat got annihilated, yes Tatsumaki used her psychic abilities to direct the meteor right at its head. That monster definitely challenged the wrong person that was a given right?
The green haired girl was now returning home, she actually wanted more missions but sadly they were all taken. Now what she feared the most was about to happen, the mere thought made her body nearly convulse. She had the day off. Such a misfortune, why was that even happening to her? A whole day in which she would have had absolutely nothing to do. Her downfall.
She absolutely had no social life, she dedicated her whole life into becoming a hero so of course her job absorbed her wholly. No friend, no lover, no family. Well she had a sister but she had an inferiority complex towards her talented sister and that made her fear her as well as sometimes despising her.
Tatsumaki was very well aware of that but it didn't hinder her feelings of fondness towards the little sister she wanted to turn into a copy of herself. The small esper couldn't understand why her sister Fubuki kept those B-class heroes by her side when they were just preventing her from growing and become stronger than she was. Well that would have been a problem she would have solved later on, now she needed to find something to do.
Staying at home wasn't an option since she kept on rolling on the bed restlessly as well as not being able to enjoy a bit of t.v. this was definitely killing her. Not wasting time she went out looking for monsters to slaughter but ironically enough she kept on finding them already dead. Who was killing off all her preys now? A groan of frustration left her soft, rosy lips, if they wanted war she would have given them bread for their teeth.
Traveling at high speed she patrolled all the city looking for monsters yet again they were all found dismemberment, what in the world was happening? She felt rage building up, it felt as if someone was making a fool out of her, was that even possible? She was so furious she didn't even stop thinking a moment about who could be strong enough to beat them all and at such fast pace as well. The esper was too blinded by her wrath and pride to actually use a bit of logic sadly.
''who dares mocking me? The great Senritsu no Tatsumaki? Who's the idiotic moron who has a death wish? Who's the ignorant fool who's so stupid to challenge me? Ah but I'll make them pay for this, oh I so will! No one gets in my way and can even hope to remain unscratched. I will definitely make them regret ever making me lose so much precious time!!'' She yelled in frustration while who saw her decided to walk away without asking for an autograph. God she was way too furious at the moment so only an idiot with zero brain would have asked for a signature.
Anyway this whole odd tag game went on for like three hours, Tatsumaki was strained either mentally and physically. This was so damn much for her, she was starting to believe she would have spent the whole day off by finding slaughtered monsters. The target were not the threats themselves anymore but now it was the one killing them. This hunt was not stressing anymore but now looked fairly thrilling.
Starting to actually analyzing the traces left by her rival she could deduce that they were all killed by some sort of explosive energy. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, what if this was Blast's doing? This mere thought set her on fire, oh she would have won no matter what. This was a matter of pride for her after all.
''I'll get you today Blast, just look at me, I'll show you that I'm better than you!'' She murmured to herself before her eyes lit up with determination.
The girl spent so much time looking for her foe she basically forgot about her first goal, killing monsters. Not much had passed that a demon level threat showed up to destroy the hero association HQ, basically the big tower Josuke was heading towards. Such an unfortunate thing for the teenager to find himself in such a dreadful pinch.
Said threat was a group of winged monsters, they were hoping to destroy the symbol of humanity for the glory of the monster association. Unluckily for the young Joestar he was in the way. As soon as one of them saw the pretty pompadour it attacked him at high speed trying to pierce his back with its spear.
Its attack would have been effective if a certain esper didn't catch Josuke in a jolting action while teleporting on the rooftop of the tower. ''seriously, can you be more stupid? You must be careful, A-city is the most favorite target for monsters so of course you must be wary!'' Scolded him Tatsumaki with an annoyingly high pitched voice as she floated in front of him while placing her hands on her hips.
The girl suddenly shut up while observing him from head to toe, he definitely looked a bit off, like he wasn't from her world at all. Being an esper she could feel that and surely she would have asked him few questions after defeating her enemies. ''be good here while I take the trash out.'' She murmured softly before heading to fight the winged monsters. It definitely took her few minutes to totally vanquish the enemy as merely using her telekinesis to squish and crush their bodies was all she had to do in order to win. Such a waste of time.
Immediately returning to Josuke she raised an eyebrow at him while folding her arms across her small chest. ''ok, first off who are you? You're not from here and of course you can't lie about that because I'm not stupid. Second I can feel something within you, it's a strange sort of aura, so spill the beans and tell me what it is. Third, are you a friend or a foe? If you're here to harm humanity I won't hesitate to kill you.'' She was now bombarding him with questions as she noticed she had a cut on her cheek. Hissing in disgust she brushed her thumb against the wound wiping the blood away ''those damn birds, how dare they?''
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May 8 at 4:59pm ·
[~Josuke Higashikata~]
[~C L O S E D S T A R T E R ~]
{{ JJBA crossover }}
{{ Tatsumaki}}
This was great. This was so great. As if things couldn't get any worse than they already had. The pompadour-donning man flinched as he looked around, his eyes gazing at all of the different houses and people that were around. It seemed as though he wasn't in Morioh anymore. And that was just G R E A T.
He sighs as he squats down on the sidewalk, gazing at his hands as he tries to understand what exactly happened. One moment, he was battling with one of the new Stand Users that had taken residency in Morioh, and the next thing he knew, he was here. Surely, it was a dream right? Just a horrible dream that he would wake up from in just a few, mere moments.
Reaching up, he went to pinch his own cheek, wincing as he realized that the pain was all too real. Well, that canceled that thought out. Or maybe it didn't; after all, if someone was completely immersed in a dream, that meant that all of their senses were at work right? Even including self-inflicted pain.
Pausing, he stops, considering again for a second of something else that he could do. Maybe he could jump off the side of one of these buildings; then again, if that was the case, he would end up destroying himself if this was the real world. And unlike everyone else, Crazy Diamond wouldn't be able to heal him.
... Crazy Diamond. Now that was an idea. He had heard from his nephew, Jotaro Kujo, that Stands weren't able to infiltrate the sleeping realm. The only way someone would be able to drag it into a dream state would be if they had already had them summoned before they had entered into sleep!
"Crazy Diamond!" he shouts out, clenching his fist as he stands again. To anyone else, he would look like an idiot on the streets, perhaps training to be able to join one of those crazy circus routines. If anyone else was a Stand User around here though, if they happened to notice the other... maybe they could get him back home.
In his heart, he hoped that his Stand wouldn't escape. There was far too much work to do in Morioh for him to have been randomly transported to a different place - perhaps even a different time. He had to get back. He had a job to do!
Please, let this be a dream. Please, let this be a dream. Please, let this be a dre---
Immediately, the Stand escapes from him, flashes of pink and silver exiting and standing beside the high schooler without even a second's hesitation. The broken stop sign was touched, the metal instantly mending back into shape, the form straightening into a perfectly capable sign.
"... This is just great," Josuke mutters to himself, clenching his fist quietly. Crazy Diamond shimmers behind him once, eyes looking concerned at the person he was bonded too before disappearing back into Josuke's mental aura. "If Crazy Diamond is here, then this definitely isn't a dream."
Sighing to himself, he sits back down on the curb, his bottom lip poking outward slightly in a pout. This was just great. But maybe he could do something after all! He pulled out the cell phone that he always carried with him, scrolling down to where he had his nephew's number in his contacts.
Jotaro Kujo would know exactly what to do! After all, he was the person that seemed to be on top of everything, understood the intricacies of events that occurred without even a second thought. After all, it was this man that had brought to Josuke all of this trouble, wasn't he?
The marine biologist had dealt with things similar to this in the past; he had even somehow managed to learn how to stop time. That was how he had blocked Josuke's powerful attack the moment they had met, the second that Jotaro had said something crappy about his hair.
If no one else knew what to do, Jotaro would. Continuing to scroll through his contacts, he gives a grin when he sees the picture that he had added - a face that was, as usual, a definite frown. Couldn't this man ever crack a smile? They were few and far between, but Jotaro never really seemed to show any sort of emotion no matter what was occurring. Boy, was he going to be getting a kick out of this!
His finger trembling as he reached it, he attempted to press the number, waiting for the ringing to start. Instead, what he got was something that made his heart shudder and almost threaten to stop.
"The number you have reached has been disconnected."
What? NO!
He moved his finger back to the screen again, attempting to make the call once more.. Only to get the same dial tone in response.
Well, if he couldn't get Jotaro, maybe Okuyasu. That boy had never let Josuke down ever since they had teamed up together to take down Morioh's bad guys!
"The number you have reached has been disconnected."
A mild sense of panic starts to flutter into his chest again. Something wasn't right. This wasn't going down the way it should have been. There had to be some kind of logical explanation to all of this, but Josuke couldn't figure out what that could even slightly be. Could it be that there was a blackout in Morioh? No, that couldn't be right. Not unless their batteries had all died in their phones.
A slight sigh of relief escapes him as he thinks about that thought. It wouldn't be difficult to believe that their phones would be dead; after all, they had been battling almost non-stop for the past few months. Maybe they had just forgotten to charge their phones the day before.
Oh well. There were two more Stand Users that he could count on that he wanted to try to call - although one of them was far more a pain in the ass than anything else. If he could keep from asking /H I M/ for help, that would be great.
Scrolling his finger down, he came to Koichi Hirose's number. A shy boy that always kept his curiosity to the top of the charts, he was still someone that could be counted on for any situation. And once again, he was someone that would definitely be able to tell him if there were any odd occurrances going on in their little town that could be causing this much troub ---
Surprise, surprise. The same ring tone dialed up. Frowning and retching in distaste, Josuke finally did the thing he didn't want too. May as well make a call to that self-eccentric bastard known as Rohan. If there was anyone that could get on JoJo's nerves, it was that manga-ka.
Nothing.
In all honesty... even hearing Rohan Kishibe's annoying voice would have been better than being in this strange world all alone. This world that he wasn't even sure where he was or how he had gotten there. He had even tried his mother's number. Nothing was given to him except the same damn ring tone.
Now, he was certain of it. Somehow, he had found his way stumbled into a brand new world, a brand new place that he shouldn't be in. How had he gotten here? Why was he sent here? He had a town to protect, a town to protect from dangers that the vast majority of the city would never be able to see.
The arrow was still running rampant, transforming innocent people into Stand Users that could become manipulated into evil. In the cases of some, like Angelo, they could have already been evil and been subjected into turning even worse with powers that would help them escape no matter the consequences.
Serial murders were still occurring. Innocent people dying that could have been spared. Innocent people being destroyed in the most obscene, evil ways imaginable.
There was too much that was going on for Josuke to be stuck here! He clenches his fist again, hot tears of anger starting to reach his eyes. A teenager that had sworn to protect a city that his grandfather had tried so hard to protect. A teenager that had sworn to save people with all that he had in his heart.
After all, it had been Josuke's fault that his grandfather had died; he hadn't been keeping his attention locked on one of those Stand User's that he should have been, and that carelessness had cost ojiijii his entire life.. A life that could have continued nurturing others. A life that would have continued keeping the lives of everyone else around him so, so very bright.
Was it his carelessness that had brought him to this world? Was his mistakes going to cost the entire city of Morioh their homes and wellbeing now? No. He couldn't do that. He couldn't just believe something that horrible would happen. He couldn't believe that he would cause such a thing.
Jotaro was still there. Okuyasu. Koichi. Hazekura. Rohan. All the other Stand Users that were going after the serial murder as much as he was. There would be some means of keeping them safe until he could get back. Besides, learning was as much a way of battle as anything else. If he could learn something new here, make some new allies, anything... it might make this entire trip worth it.
Breathing in deeply, Josuke stood again, making certain that his hair was set perfectly before continuing to move. If he was going to worry and strut around in a new town, it was going to be in perfect style. After all, the man that his hair was styled after was someone that had given him hope before.
Hope that was given way too after a serious bout of despair. Besides, he was a Higashikata! His mother would be so upset with him right now if she noticed even slightly the doubts that were crossing his mind! She would be the type to tell him to toughen it up, straighten himself out, and figure things out on his own.
And as a Joestar. Although he never really considered himself that anymore, not since he had learned the true circumstances of his birth, he still held the blood of true warriors in his veins, of people that gave their all to protect the world and the friends around him...
Everything would be fine. He just needed to find a way to get back home. Freaking out wouldn't solve anything; it would just make things so, so much worse.
Lifting his head up in the air, he attempted to find a way to see more of the layout of the town he was in - or more like bustling city. His eyes widen as he sees a gigantic tower starting to stretch before him, its peak reaching as far as the eye could possibly see.
A grin crossed his face as he pointed towards it, shooting it slightly with his finger. "This is greato. If I can climb to the top of that, I might be able to make a map of this place.. Or perhaps see if I can find anyone interesting around."
After all, if he was going to pretend to be a tourist, maybe this would be the perfect place to start at.
Making up his mind, he nodded his head as he rushed towards the object that reached into the very sky.
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手塚 アイナ A-city, most technologically advanced place in the whole world as well as where the most important organization had place, the hero association. Said group of humans was made in order to protect all human kind from the monsters that for an unknown reason started to threaten this planet's peace. Many didn't know that this happened because of an act of heroism from the most average man ever that now was actually the strongest hero yet was not recognized as such.
In just few years the organization gathered many heroes from all around the world and they were divided into classes in order to actually evaluate their strength and abilities as well as giving a certain name to each level of disaster.
The lowest class was the C-class, they were just normal people trying to help in smaller things, then there was the B-class listing people that were not really average yet were a bit stronger than the previous stated before. Then there was the A-class, that was a class that owned many good elements that could definitely hope to take down some monsters with their great fighting skills. At last but not least there was the elite, the S-class. That small group of individuals that was considered the cream of the crop, the best of the best, the true saviors of earth.
Who was part of this elite group was a certain esper known as Senritsu no Tatsumaki aka tornado of terror. This small girl appeared to be a teen girl yet she was actually 28 years old so anyone should have definitely watched their mouths before daring to call her a child or something akin to that. Being listed as second strongest hero she was also considered the strongest esper alive, basically the new genius of this era.
Not much was shown in her records yet this small woman actually had a terrible past. Being sold by her parents to a laboratory she became a guinea pig for many years in order to become the perfect killing machine as well as helping the scientists to deepen their knowledge concerning human's brain and its unknown abilities and power. An incredibly sad past that made this female change radically into what she is now, a lone wolf that needs no single soul to survive in this harsh, unforgiving world.
A peculiar encounter actually changed her view of life, the one with the first strongest hero known as Blast. He saved her from a monster she got forced to fight by the scientists when she was merely a child who could barely control her powers. That man told her that next time no one would have saved her so she needed to protect herself by becoming stronger.
Ironically enough she was now the second strongest after him so now one would ask, did she become a powerful being and joined the hero association to prove him that she made it? That's just mere speculation so one may only guess her true motivation.
Anyway this green haired girl was known as the most dedicated hero ever, she spent her whole day fighting and traveling from town to town to take down as many threats as possible. She knew no rest as she mercilessly and effortlessly slaughtered her enemies to once again prove the world that her, Senritsu no Tatsumaki was invincible. Surely it was actually a relief she hadn't met the bald hero or else her self esteem would have dropped drastically.
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手塚 アイナ She was not aware of how powerful this man was, who knows he could have been even stronger than the Blast she truly looked up to and surely finding out would have been an immense shock to her. A man that managed to become so over powered just by merely pushing his body till he exceeded his limits breaking them. That was who Saitama was, a luck she was oblivious to this fact.
The little esper was now inside a plane wearing a long coat, it was sorta obvious the weather was cold. Suddenly the plane's door opened beneath her making her fall. Immediately using her psychic powers to fly she removed the coat in the mostly graceful way as she approached the big foe who looked like a dinosaur or something close to that. Eyeing it with a superior look she ignored his vast speech as she suddenly received a phone call.
''moshi moshi?(excuse the Japanese but I adore how she says it XD) uh? Going back??? But I just arrived!! I don't care about it I'm here so I'll take care of this!!'' She yelled in a high pitched voice as she got interrupted by the monster complaining about being ignored. ''grrrr can't you see I'm busy talking on the phone? And how dare you calling me little??'' Now that was it, the monster managed to piss her off big time.
Stated that only a meteor could kill it the dinosaur taunted her into using an asteroid that was passing near the earth orbit ''oh? Then I'll do it.'' She said in the most uncaring and unfazed tone of humans' history. In matter of seconds the threat got annihilated, yes Tatsumaki used her psychic abilities to direct the meteor right at its head. That monster definitely challenged the wrong person that was a given right?
The green haired girl was now returning home, she actually wanted more missions but sadly they were all taken. Now what she feared the most was about to happen, the mere thought made her body nearly convulse. She had the day off. Such a misfortune, why was that even happening to her? A whole day in which she would have had absolutely nothing to do. Her downfall.
She absolutely had no social life, she dedicated her whole life into becoming a hero so of course her job absorbed her wholly. No friend, no lover, no family. Well she had a sister but she had an inferiority complex towards her talented sister and that made her fear her as well as sometimes despising her.
Tatsumaki was very well aware of that but it didn't hinder her feelings of fondness towards the little sister she wanted to turn into a copy of herself. The small esper couldn't understand why her sister Fubuki kept those B-class heroes by her side when they were just preventing her from growing and become stronger than she was. Well that would have been a problem she would have solved later on, now she needed to find something to do.
Staying at home wasn't an option since she kept on rolling on the bed restlessly as well as not being able to enjoy a bit of t.v. this was definitely killing her. Not wasting time she went out looking for monsters to slaughter but ironically enough she kept on finding them already dead. Who was killing off all her preys now? A groan of frustration left her soft, rosy lips, if they wanted war she would have given them bread for their teeth.
Traveling at high speed she patrolled all the city looking for monsters yet again they were all found dismemberment, what in the world was happening? She felt rage building up, it felt as if someone was making a fool out of her, was that even possible? She was so furious she didn't even stop thinking a moment about who could be strong enough to beat them all and at such fast pace as well. The esper was too blinded by her wrath and pride to actually use a bit of logic sadly.
''who dares mocking me? The great Senritsu no Tatsumaki? Who's the idiotic moron who has a death wish? Who's the ignorant fool who's so stupid to challenge me? Ah but I'll make them pay for this, oh I so will! No one gets in my way and can even hope to remain unscratched. I will definitely make them regret ever making me lose so much precious time!!'' She yelled in frustration while who saw her decided to walk away without asking for an autograph. God she was way too furious at the moment so only an idiot with zero brain would have asked for a signature.
Anyway this whole odd tag game went on for like three hours, Tatsumaki was strained either mentally and physically. This was so damn much for her, she was starting to believe she would have spent the whole day off by finding slaughtered monsters. The target were not the threats themselves anymore but now it was the one killing them. This hunt was not stressing anymore but now looked fairly thrilling.
Starting to actually analyzing the traces left by her rival she could deduce that they were all killed by some sort of explosive energy. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat, what if this was Blast's doing? This mere thought set her on fire, oh she would have won no matter what. This was a matter of pride for her after all.
''I'll get you today Blast, just look at me, I'll show you that I'm better than you!'' She murmured to herself before her eyes lit up with determination.
The girl spent so much time looking for her foe she basically forgot about her first goal, killing monsters. Not much had passed that a demon level threat showed up to destroy the hero association HQ, basically the big tower Josuke was heading towards. Such an unfortunate thing for the teenager to find himself in such a dreadful pinch.
Said threat was a group of winged monsters, they were hoping to destroy the symbol of humanity for the glory of the monster association. Unluckily for the young Joestar he was in the way. As soon as one of them saw the pretty pompadour it attacked him at high speed trying to pierce his back with its spear.
Its attack would have been effective if a certain esper didn't catch Josuke in a jolting action while teleporting on the rooftop of the tower. ''seriously, can you be more stupid? You must be careful, A-city is the most favorite target for monsters so of course you must be wary!'' Scolded him Tatsumaki with an annoyingly high pitched voice as she floated in front of him while placing her hands on her hips.
The girl suddenly shut up while observing him from head to toe, he definitely looked a bit off, like he wasn't from her world at all. Being an esper she could feel that and surely she would have asked him few questions after defeating her enemies. ''be good here while I take the trash out.'' She murmured softly before heading to fight the winged monsters. It definitely took her few minutes to totally vanquish the enemy as merely using her telekinesis to squish and crush their bodies was all she had to do in order to win. Such a waste of time.
Immediately returning to Josuke she raised an eyebrow at him while folding her arms across her small chest. ''ok, first off who are you? You're not from here and of course you can't lie about that because I'm not stupid. Second I can feel something within you, it's a strange sort of aura, so spill the beans and tell me what it is. Third, are you a friend or a foe? If you're here to harm humanity I won't hesitate to kill you.'' She was now bombarding him with questions as she noticed she had a cut on her cheek. Hissing in disgust she brushed her thumb against the wound wiping the blood away ''those damn birds, how dare they?''
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