The Gamer (bnha fanfic)

Chapter 26 -Satan trained us well-

*that moment when you haven't updated in weeks and start worrying about the disappointment of your readers and do everything in one night*
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(B/n) POV

'Damn this guy is strong, he's already stopped kurogiri's movements'

I was paralysed, most likely from stains quirk. I was on the couch bleeding from my stomach

'At least my face isn't hurt' was the only thought that comforted me in this situation

Stain had tomura on the ground with a sword pieced through his shoulder blade

"To truly accomplish anything one needs will and conviction. Those without it, the weak ones, they'll be weeded out, it's only natural. That why your about to die" stain chuckles glaring into tomura

"Ha ha ha ha... owwww so strong.
Kurogiri! Quickly, send him away!" Tomura says

'Your laughing at a time like this?'

"I can't move! It's probably the hero killers quirk... (b/n)..." kurogiri calls my name

I only smile "glad you asked!" At that moment I activated my quirk, guns and other weapons come straight out of the walls 'I set these up in case of any hero attacks, too bad they need to be used on some low life'

Stain looked shocked, I fired my weapons and in response he ran straight towards me while leaving one sword in tomura's shoulder

he attacked me again but this time something blocked his sword, it was a shield that covered my body

"What do you think of my mana shield? An idiot gave me the idea to make it!" I yell as I kick him

'Took me years to make this device and if only it can last for a few minutes... piece of shit stain making me waste so much of my money'

The ammo ran out, I don't think I was going to last longer 'if I still live for tomorrow then I'll be putting trap doors right where you stand'

Stain was distracted and tomura finally tried to touch him from behind

"I'll kill you" he said as stain dodges "my wounds from last time had just healed... we don't have a healer in our part y'see, so how about you take some responsibility for what you've done"

Tomura was scratching his neck out of frustration

"You first..." stain mumbles

"Huh?" Tomura questions

"Our respective goals couldn't be further apart... but... destroying the status quo, that's one ambition we have in common" Stain continued

"Get lost! Just go home and die! In the type you hate most... or what ever." Tomura yelled even more frustrated

"Tomura nows not the time to be angry, we need to make a deal with stain not not provoke him, the last thing we want is stain getting in the way of our goal" I scold

"Tsk" he replies back as stain continues his speech

"I was just testing ur sincerity, people show their true colours when death is staring at them in the face. You are an odd one, but your will, I can see the seed of some warren conviction within you... I wonder what the seed will yield"

At this point I could start feeling my limbs again from the paralysis and my first instinct was to grab out my mirror for any blood or wounds

"I'll deal with your properly once I've seen that through. It might not be too late" stain looks at all of us