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Felicia Hardy MCU

Reborn is what any otaku would dream of but what if you are reborn in Marvel and not as a strong person, but as a person who is weak. shit was my first thought as I took time to digest these memories knowing it was Felicia Hardy the black cat. He only had a choice to strengthen or perish by any disaster in this crazy world. I do not own anything, only the oc if they appear so do not sue me haha. The cover is not mine if the owner wants me to change it let me know, peace haha

White_Liger · อะนิเมะ&มังงะ
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6 Chs

Chapter 1

My life turned out to be normal until I was 5 years old in which I was kidnapped by an organization of assassins, I was in it until I was 17 years old, they kidnapped me because of my intelligence, I had an IQ of 210 which was unheard of, they forced me to study many science classes and thus be able to develop technology for them, they wanted me to create a body enhancement serum which I told them it would take me 20 years which would give me a lot of time and they believed it, being 5 years old I already had an idea of what they would do to me so while I was developing a super soldier serum for them, I developed several technologies that were useless to me that kept me alive, I also received training from them.

I lived well, only that when I was no longer useful to them they would kill me, when I turned 17 I was able to develop the serum they wanted but I would not give it to them, after creating it I made a plan to escape from my prison, I managed to complete it and get out of that base alive pretending to be dead by killing my guard and jailer for the first time, that was very unpleasant and I swore to do it only in situations where there was no other way out.

I set fire to the laboratory, I also entered a virus in the computer before burning everything, this virus would spread throughout the network so I could locate where the central base was, this virus would recover information from all the servers where I was and would pass it to the leader's computer so when I finally went I could have all the data I needed since I could not extract information because I was in such a hurry.

After escaping I created a new identity and entered the virus remotely to see the percentage of infection with which it would take a year and a half to find the leader, to see how big was the network of killers I realized that they were not only murderers, but had communication with many corporations, terrorists, corrupt politicians from many countries.

After knowing that entering the main office was going to be a very complex task I decided to do 2 things the first was to create the serum of my prototype and the other would be to train my skills in this year and a half that I had.

At the end of the month I made an identity and managed to buy a house, I also injected the serum, this took my body to the peak of a human without altering my appearance too much, this altered my musculature to be very aerodynamic and also compressed my muscles, I had a very strong reaction, improved agility, a supernatural sense of balance that made me do many things like walking a very thin rope without feeling any discomfort, a very fine vision, smell and ears which made me sensitive which caused me to dislike being in nightclubs so my favorite time of the day was the night where there was not so much noise.

I decided to dedicate myself to stealing since it was a quick way to make money, and I would not steal from the good guys, I decided to steal from museums or corrupt people museums which had objects from other countries who wanted to recover their relics.

I would steal them and return them to their countries for a price of course, this led to being recognized as a world class thief called Black Cat, I was able to have a network of people I knew, who were not corrupt which would serve me in the future.

I fell in love with comics and anime, as well as many movies, while I wasn't robbing a museum or creating technology that would serve me I was watching comics or anime.

Today was a normal day in my life, I had just done my routine of watching anime comics and movies until I saw the time on the clock, today is the day.

I went to the basement of my house in which I put aside a false part of the wall where I introduced my hand as well as the eye and said a few words with which the basement opened.

When the basement opened the ceiling lights came on automatically, in the center of it there was a computer with several monitors, in a state a wall with weapons and many things as well as a completely black suit with a kevlar vest on it, the only thing that could be seen apart from the black were the cat version glasses in which you could see that it had a lot of technology implemented, as well as gloves with claw-like tips.

I had been planning this heist for a year and a half, this was going to be my masterstroke and if everything turned out well, my entrance to heaven was assured.

I loved the feeling of stealing in this year and a half, it was an incomparable sense of accomplishment, the adrenaline I felt made me feel alive, this was going to be my closure with my past, after a 3 hour flight I arrived at the base where I had to infiltrate was on the outskirts of a city, It took me a full day to design a plan to enter and another to prepare myself mentally as well as a program in case something happened to me, I knew that this was not a game, despite being an improved human in this year and a half they managed to hurt me which reminded me that I was not invincible yet so I developed a program for this day in case I did not survive. The building was full of assassins, I made a preliminary investigation and I knew that all the people in the building were there of their own free will.

It was 12 o'clock at night and I started my mission, I managed to infiltrate the building by passing out a couple of guards and I also managed to place explosives to bring down the building if everything went wrong, halfway through the mission they found me but I was able to get to the bottom of the building.

I was in the chair of the leader of the organization with two bullets in my stomach and one in my shoulder.

My suit was in tatters my mask was mostly damaged, I knew reinforcements were coming and I didn't have much time. I downloaded all the data I had and did the last thing I had to do since I wouldn't make it out alive

"Activate Cat Party program."

I said into the arm computer I had, this one was with a split screen but still active the program.

As the program activated I saw a bar that reached 100%. I immediately pressed the red button on my armband which activated the bombs in the building and the bomb on my waist and all I saw was a flashing light.

Pov 3 person

One day the whole world went into chaos. This day was the beginning of a new era, it all started with an explosion in a city and all the agencies of the world going on alert, that day all the agencies were organizing arrests left and right, it all started because of the program that was activated "Cats Party" this program sent to all the agencies of the world, all the information of terrorist organizations, corrupt politicians, policemen and judges, as well as irrefutable evidence.

Each department received a different part which meant that each department moved without getting in the way of the other and the complete file was sent to the highest rank in each country, which ended up being a day where every law enforcement organization in the world was busy, That was not the only thing as mercenary groups from all over the world received mission files and a very large payment for fulfilling the mission, each group was marked with a terrorist group of their proximity and the price at the end of the contract which caused no terrorist group to sleep and the mercenaries to line their pockets. The mercenaries were more than ready to act when they knew the payment and the target.

All the files that were sent had the stamp of a black cat on the edge of the sheets. This was recognized worldwide as the signature stamp of a certain international Black Cat thief, since every time a work of art or artifact was returned to its country of origin by paying the thief, it came with a sheet with a cat in the bottom corner.

Each country also received a location of a vault where there was art that was believed to be lost or in the hands of gangsters, which led people to know who was the author of that file.

Upon entering the vault there was a letter.

"Hello, I hope you liked my farewell gift, if you read this letter is because I'm dead haha, I don't know why I'm writing this, maybe it's because I didn't want my life to be extinguished without anyone remembering me, I hope there are no grudges for stealing your museums haha, it was fun, but as a farewell and apology I gave you a gift. "Cat Party" was my gift to all mankind, to every country and person, I hope this will give you all a new start. Farewell to everyone as Black Cat died at the moment "Cat Party" was activated take care."

"PS: I leave you my bio in case you want to read it haha maybe someone might be interested in it"

People all over the world were surprised to read the letter as it contained the story of a child who was kidnapped and used, who grew up in the worst environment and did not become a psychopath but became a beacon for humanity.

At some point in all countries the letter as well as his story was leaked to the public which caused a stir and by the end of the week news came that mercenary groups that had taken out terrorists and corrupt people or mobsters in the cities were arrested. All done by one person.

Each country made a monument of a black cat in the main cities of the world or squares of their important cities commemorating the person who made such a feat possible.

The following year in all parts of the world on that same date people gathered around each monument to leave flowers to commemorate a hero whose face they never saw but nevertheless every child would grow up hearing his story.

Creation is hard, cheer me up!

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