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In a two bedroom apartment, in the middle of the night. The apartment door was suddenly rattling as if an intruder was trying to break in. Once the door opened it was slammed shut just as fast. Living room lights were turned on, suddenly a freckled boy was revealed as the assailant.
“I did it, I finally fucking did it” he said. It only took about ten years but he finally accomplished his dream. Finally, Midoriya Izuku had a quirk. He was so woozy with excitement that he could have been mistaken for drunk.
It didn’t feel real to him, he was always shunned as crazy and delusional. Pronounced quirkless at four yet still said he saw a panel with fourteen orbs greyed out. To be unlocked only when a specific task was accomplished. The cries of an upset child adults had said, the truth had broken him, said the psychiatrists. But he knew, oh Izuku knew. He finally had a quirk.
Sure the discovery of the last typing was from an unfortunate circumstance. But beggars couldn’t be choosers. Sitting down on his Victorian couch. He slowly tried to calm down. “Breath in” hold “breath out. WOoohhhh”
Now that he was level headed he looked at the blue screen floating in front of him.
Pokesystem unlocked!!! Congratulations user
Please press on the pokeball to proceed with the tutorial
Immediately following the instructions he pressed to what looked like a ball parted red and white. Oh gods he was so stoked about what he could have as a quirk
Starting the final stage of tutorial……. Estimating contribution points. All typings unlocked through fighting.
Constant accumulation of typing points throughout ten years. Estimating final results
Congratulations the pokesystem has unlocked every gatcha typing, shiny poke pack has unlocked, unique poke pack has unlocked, changing poke type pack has been unlocked, adding typing pack has been unlocked. Any other packs offered in the poke store must be bought in order to be unlocked. Items included. Five forms will be given to the user. These forms will depend on the typings host has the most affinity with.
Izuku was soooo thrilled, he had no idea what any of it meant but more usually means good so who cares. Watching the screen change once more until five orbs came into view. They were the same pokeballs he saw the first time. Without waiting a second more, he immediately pressed one after the other. A bright light enveloped the whole room causing him to cover his face with his arms.
Once the light faded he moved his arm to see what had happened. The pokeballs were gone and creatures he had never seen before were floating in the air. Slowly each one glowed and flew straight into him. The feeling that overcame him could only be described as right. He felt whole. Like the missing piece was finally in place.
The screen in front of him changed into what looked like an assortment box. Five pixelated forms appeared into it, placed next to each other in a neat row. “This is awesome”. Izuku said with glee. He was having a blast just seeing everything, he couldn’t wait to actually see how it’s used. Clicking onto what looked like a red cat with flower-like bulbs attached to its tail.
Skitty the kitten Pokémon,
type normal.
Skitty has the habit of becoming fascinated by moving objects and chasing them around. This Pokémon is known to chase its own tail and become dizzy.
Changing its typing or adding another is also possible when a typing is purchased .
Upon clicking on the now known skitty, he felt his body change, painfully might he add. His head started hurting and his lower back did as well. It felt like hours until the pain had faded away. When everything was done he picked himself off the floor. Looking around in a daze he tried to assess the issue. For one he now had a red tail with three white balls hanging on it like a lily, upon touching his head he also noticed he had massive cat-like ears.
Transformation complete, the user will now always be in a poke form. The user can change into any form whenever they please. Though every transformation will be painful upon first use. Tutorial is now complete, user will have to now fend for themselves.
Good day
“Well screw you too” I mumbled. Looking at the screen now, it had changed into what looked like personalized information of my new form . A list had started showing what described pokemoves. Currently I have four but it says I could learn even more. The moves listed were copycat, tail whip, furry swipe and disarming voice. Each with a short description of what exactly the move does, though he had no idea what emotional damage would look like in a fight. Or would he?
Deciding to quickly look at the other forms, mostly to get the pain out of the way, he had the most bizarre experience ever. From growing spikes out of his head along with a bulb-like cover, to growing tentacles, and finally to having his legs merge to form the lower half of a rattlesnake. Deciding his body was too tired and worn out, he went to bed claiming tomorrow was a school night. Or well slithered if anything.
Waking up the next morning was quite difficult, sleeping
In his Ekans form made it incredibly hard to move around, at least his upper half. Turns out each form creates an outfit for its specific Pokemon, Skitty had red short shorts with a beige tank top, this form had a black straight jacket since a snake had no arms. Very inconvenient for trying to brush his teeth. Looking through his forms he currently had Skitty, Frillish, Ralts, Clobbopus, and Ekans. Each one with a short explanation on their personality traits. Short to say the Frillish form was banned from anywhere near water. Specifically with people around.
After he was all ready and done he grabbed his keys, locked his door and walked to school. Deciding Ekans was his best option to get there faster he clicked on it and slithered his way through the busy streets. Another reason was because he wanted to absolutely freak out his tormentors. Call him petty but who doesn’t wish to get back at their lifelong bullies. It’d be easier with his intimidate ability too, soooo plus
Getting to school was a blast. He literally just zoomed past everyone, sure he did get yelled at by many people. The usual “watch it freak” and “someone call a hero there’s a monster loose” which was quite unusual but he knew those with mutation type quirks were discriminated against on common occurrences. So nothing new, just different reasons.
He couldn’t tell if that was worse or better. Finally arriving at the school gates, he made quick work of showing off his quirk. Occasionally rattling his tail while walking to his first class. He loved the look on their faces. Full of fear. It was delicious, as if he could taste it on his tongue, one which could also detect the heat of others. He especially enjoyed the way some made way for him, no longer shoving or tripping him. They clung to their lockers, faces faced front to make sure the “giant monster” wouldn’t swallow them whole. Not that he would even if he might be able to.
That’s how the day went. Hissing and showing fangs to anyone who dared get close , threateningly rattling his tail at random just to see their shoulders hunch. He didn’t know what got into him. He wasn’t always this atoganizing, at least not outward, he always let the toxic thoughts linger within the mind, never to be shown. After all he had no power of his own to fight back. But now.
Now he was like a starving beast dying for a taste of blood.
And now that he got a taste. He wanted more.