1 I'm a Nomu?

Imagine. An average person, no qualities or features that stand out, a person who was lazy and cold was suddenly thrown into a fantasy world, an anime world to be exact.

This was what happened to our MC, who for the time being will be called John Smith, because of how average he is.

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John was laying on the couch, on the fourth floor of an apartment complex in New York City. He didn't have anything going on except for the large stack of homework that was on his desk that he had to do.

He sighed and decided that procrastinating was what he was going to do. He got up from the couch only to go to his bed for a rest. He pulled up the covers and closed his eyes. Those were his last moments on that planet.

John might've died, or maybe not. For that question will never be known to him. All he knew was that he was in a strange place. He was surrounded by water, or at least he thought it was water, it may have been slightly thicker than water.

Tubes were running through his nose as to provide oxygen. Although he was trapped in this strange cylindrical glass cage, he felt better than he ever had in his entire life.

He looked down and saw bulging muscles, but on the muscles was purplish-black skin. This caused panic to our MC. he freaked out and tried to force his way out of the container.

He punched the glass and it shattered. He took a step out and looked around to find himself in a large laboratory. Looking around there was an old man staring at him, with a curious expression on his face. Mr.MC recognized this man as Daruma Ujiko, A.K.A creator of the Nomus.

He started to piece together what was happening, purplish-black skin, Daruma Ujiko, this only meant one thing, he was a nomu.

(A/n, I'm referring to him as nomu for now, until he gets a name.)

Nomu walked over to him, he stared down at him, knowing he was a villain he decided to end his life right there and then.

He picked the man up much to the man's dismay and brutally smashed the man against the wall until he was nothing more than wall-paint.

Although he would've thought this was a gruesome sight previously, something must have changed in his mind when he became a nomu.

Nomu walked around looking for anything information wise. He came across a book that was in the Old Mans's possession, it was labeled 𝘚𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 #35. He checked if he was #35 by checking his tube number, he was in fact #35.

The notes on him were minimal all it said was...

𝘚𝘶𝘣𝘫𝘦𝘤𝘵 #35

𝘘𝘶𝘪𝘳𝘬𝘴 𝘐𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥:

𝘚𝘩𝘰𝘤𝘬 𝘈𝘣𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘣𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 - Shock Absorption gives Nomu the ability to reduce the effectiveness of physical blows by absorbing the shocks produced by them

𝘙𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘦 - Reinforces the Users body. Increases Strength, Defense, Speed, and Regeneration.

𝘚𝘶𝘱𝘦𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 - Super Regeneration has the ability to regenerate any sort of injuries on the user's body, such as missing limbs, at incredible speeds

𝘈𝘧𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘩 - User can absorb opponents attacks, and redirect it back towards the opponent with twice the force.

Ash 𝘛𝘰𝘶𝘤h - Can turn anything the User touches into Ash, said Ash can be manipulated. It can be hardened into weapons or shields and can blind or suppress enemies.

"Wow... That's really OP." Nomu said, with a slight smile on his face, though the smile would be interpreted as evil if anyone saw it.

He grabbed a coat that was on a coat rack and headed out through the door. Outside of the door was an empty alley, et the end was bright sun.

'Gotta avoid the light, I can't let anyone see me, they would just freak out.'

However... things didn't go as planned. A man with silent steps took a walk through the alley, he was donned in black clothes with whitish bandages around his neck. This man was Eraser Head.

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Eraser Head was on his usual scouts, stepping in alleys, checking in abandoned areas looking for crime.

He was on one of his last alleys of the day when he came across a 7-8 ft tall person wearing a large black sweatshirt and sweatpants. Eraser Head was on high alert next to the man as he was a potential villain.

He walked closer to him and barely peeked under the hood, there he saw very familiar eyes.

He immediately recognized the eyes and punched the Nomu, only to realize that nothing happened, it didn't budge an inch.

The Nomu looked at Aizawa and started to mutter. Aizawa was visibly confused, 'could these things talk? No, there's no way.'

But the muttering continued until the Nomu finally made out words.

"I... Don't want to Fight..." The words were voiced in a deep monstrous voice but were very audible.

Aizawa backed off but still seemed on high alert.

Eraser Head Inquired "You're a Nomu, why wouldn't you fight me?"

Nomu steadily responded, "I don't know why I'm like this, but I have no desire to fight with you, only a desire to get answers."

Once more Aizawa questioned, "So you're a Nomu that is intelligent, don't they put restrictions o brain function or something?"

"I'm not sure, but maybe they forgot about me, I may never know, I killed the doctor."

Aizawa looked at me with a confused expression, more readied before, "Why kill him?"

"He was evil, killing people only to stitch them back together as a new person, that's inhumane and cruel."

Aizawa lowered his guard and said, "So what are you going to do now?"

"I was going to go see the Principle of U.A, he may have answers."

Aizawa asked, "How do you know bout U.A?"

"It's in my memories, I know certain things about what happened, no one person in specific. Can you save these questions for when we meet the principal?"

"Yeah, sure," Aizawa grunted.

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