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Shigaraki in Marvel

Read about a teenagers descent into madness and destruction as he faces the reality of the marvel world. Not only does he face the reality of marvel but also fights with it hand to hand, read about him versus the rest of the world.

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Files were sprawled all over the room, it was dark now so Tomura found a light switch and started to read through the SHIELD paper files.

In 30 minutes he had nothing which only made him angrier.

He read some drivel about a metal called vibranium that had similar strength to Adamantium which was interesting.

The large TV kept playing and he couldn't hear himself think, he threw a nearby pen towards the screen out of anger and then froze as his eyes focused on the screen.

'Hulk attacks Johannesburg' was the headline with live footage of The Hulk fighting a large Iron Man suit.

"Nomu!" The creature flew through the glass towards him, he jumped onto its back and checked his phone.

He searched on his phone for where Johannesburg was and sighed when it said South Africa.

"Nomu this will be a long flight, so go as fast you can, don't worry about me I'm holding on."

Instead of standing on the Nomus back as he flew he now held onto the Nomus muscular shoulders.

The Nomu listened to his orders and started going faster than ever, the wind was almost peeling Tomuras skins from the bone.

The freezing cold air tore against his skin as his ears started to bleed, the speed didn't stop either.

The speed only built and built, Tomura almost let go of the Nomu in shock as a sudden BANG burst his eardrums and propelled them even faster towards the continent of Africa.

—-

In less than 5 hours he had landed with a crash into the city of Johannesburg. It was already dark and citizens ran from him, however one older man was different.

He had dark skin and wrinkles with wrinkles, he approached him and tried to shoo him away with odd hand gestures.

"Shoo shoo" he said to the odd duo of Tomura and Nomu with a thick accent.

Tomuras eyebrows furrowed before he spoke "Uh, I will after I find Avengers?"

The old man shrugged and pointed a walking cane at him.

"Uh, big green guy. Where?" He tried to explain.

The old man nodded and pointed to his left "Ironman gone home"

Tomura sighed and clenched his jaw. He walked around the city asking anyone and everyone but the general consensus was the same.

He had wasted his time.

His anger grew even more, every person that waved him away or told him news he didn't like only angered him further.

"Nomu" his voice was full of rage "Let's fly back, as fast as possible"

The nomu followed his orders and they went flying back towards New York.

He got home, Nomu apparently didn't sleep so it waited outside his door as Tomura laid into his bed.

He had no clue where Ultron was, his only clue was South Africa and that turned out to be a waste.

He thought back to Sterns and his only burned, it raged at his very core.

The fact Ultron came into his home, his kingdom and tried to kill his friend.

It was unforgivable and when Tomura found the bot.

He didn't care if the bot had Adamantium skin he would tear the thing apart piece by piece.

—-

He was sat on his factory roof and overlooking the city.

He had been waiting for two days, two days of silence, he regularly checked the Avengers tower and found nothing.

He had checked earlier the day in the morning and nothing, the news had nothing.

And every second that passed without his hands wrapped around Ultrons neck pulling him to pieces was agony.

His mind constantly flashed back to Sterns in the hospital, the man who wouldn't be able to walk again.

Nomu was stood behind him, he looked up at the night sky and felt his heart beat rise.

Something about the sky, made him want to reach out and decay the very air.

His mind flashed to the hand, it had been a while since it had.

His mind went back to All For One and he felt his blood race, instead of feeling scared he just felt angry.

Everything made him angry.

Nomus harsh breathing, the cracked concrete below him, the bloodstained lab door, the remains of the ultron bots.

He grabbed his hair in a tight clenched fist and dropped his head then screamed into the cold air.

His scream seemed to roll throughout all of New York.

People walking home that heard it quickly made sure to walk that little bit faster and avoid even looking into dark alleys.

The criminals that heard the scream made sure to fall back into the shadows that surrounded them.

Those inbetween simply felt a shiver go down their spine as the scream echoed throughout the city.

—-

"Before we go, we gotta collect someone" Tony said as the Quinjet started to take off.

"Who?" Wanda asked.

Tony snorted "Some asshole"