After his former friends began bullying him, Izuku was left completely alone. He wondered what was so bad about being quirkless?.
after all, as he'd learned in the library, so much had happened before quirks ever existed.
people in the past had no quirks and yet created wonders!, Izuku then turned toward history he was eager to learn about the people who had no quirks yet accomplished so much!.
The most interesting were the war periods as the old man had said to him, Mongols, Romans, francs, Persian, Egyptian,Ottoman, British, the constant Chinese civil wars,
and finally the Germans in the 20th century, from zero to hero or villain for many, two times Germany rose from nothing (especially the second time )and in very short amount of time became a threat to all, bullied, humiliated, beaten, and yet it still rose to its feet to fight back.
izuku especially found the the nazis rise to power and the many research they conducted interesting, while some were childish and others just plain cruel some had its merits, after all the nazis pushed technology forward at least 30 years, and in their defeat the allies especially America stole every piece of technology they could and built upon it.
even the nazis scientists were recruited not only them even Japanese scientists were recruited to work for America all the crimes they committed completely ignoring because now they worked for the "'good guy"' everyone knew but no one could say anything only America passed the war without any battle on its soil and yet again with time the scientists withered and died and politics became more important than technological advancement.
While the nazis where cruel they were efficient, after all they did so much in twelve years.
they created the first intercontinental missile, they had a couple divisions just to search for the occult, paranormal, and legends, people in the past thoughts that they were just crazy and yet now people can change the weather, breath fire, and fly with wings of any kind.
They were onto something! But they were out of time, they lost the war but they left their mark in history like no one before,
Except a couple empires, but even to this day 200 years later anything nazi related is strictly illegal in a lot of nations or taboo in others,
That is what makes them interesting!,
For the coming years izuku continued reading and researching history especially about the nazis, their wonders and nightmares.
Unfortunately he had no choice but to go to school and see his own nightmares again.
For the past 4 year Izuku's life was miserable
His former friends started bullying him, his mother ignored him like hadn't even ever existed.
Even his father who at first supported him, became distant.
The only good thing that happened to him was that he changed his school, last month, albeit with great efforts on his part to convince his father, he no-longer goes to alderan.
now he has limited contact with those assholes who he used to think were his friends, unfortunately he has a sister, which he lives in the same house with, seeing her far more often than he would like.
The only downside to this new school is that he has to take the bus because walking there would take too much time
/time: today, inside the bus toward school\
Izuku was playing with his lighter while waiting for his stop he had bought those old style lighters that didn't go out with the smallest gust of wind.
it was in the shape of a 50 calliber bullet, he also had another one in the style of an ww1 german grenade, he kept that one at home, being found with it would create too many problems.
A small commotion pulled him out of his thoughts, Everybody on the bus had crowded to the side where he was sitting, 'why is everyone acting like exited puppies?' he wondered while shifting his gaze outside the window.
Outside, he saw a blockade manned by police and a few heroe he didn't recognize. He didn't know what it was for, but he had only one question, why were they so close to it?.
Then he looked at the other lane and sidewalk to see people filming and cars next to the bus waiting, he turned his attention back to his lighter sparking it again,
' I Wonder why are people allowed so close to this?'
Then from the corner of his eyes he noticed one of the heroes taking photos with people, 'so the heroes allowed this to gain more popularity, incompetent idiots' he mused
The cops on the barricade made of light police cruisers were suddenly more animated and began shouting while getting into position and grabbing their guns at that time the view of the bus was half blocked because a tank truck arrived next to them the people on the bus now having a much harder time seeing from the back flocked to the front curious as to what's happening.
Izuku heard the sound of something slamming into the police cars then, very quickly the tank truck next to them and before izuku could see what it was it hit the bus which got overturned, izuku hit his head and got knocked out as he went through the window.
8 minutes later izuku could barely open his eyes his head hurting like never before,
He tried to move but everything hurt he also couldn't feel much of his right arm and left leg,
Izuku's vision became a little less blury and the first thing he saw was the bleeding corpse of the people that were on the bus, as far as izuku could see some of the injured tried to crawl away, while some were sitting or laying on the ground with varying injuries with metal protruding from their body's some were missing arms or legs, but they were not the only one apparently a fire had started in the buildings around and is slowly spreading,
izuku couldn't comprehend how fast everything went to hell.
Izuku heard the metal groaning then he looked behind him or tried as much as he could his body barely responded to him,
the tank truck began leaking it's chemicals until the left side gave out, and the truck toppled over barely missing crushing izuku, its container even more damaged after the fall.
The chemicals began leaking even more but this time they began leaking on izuku and pooling around him mixing with all the blood that gathered there, some from him, most from the other unfortunate souls around, Izuku's inside began burning, burning like never before he tried to scream but no sound came out.
the pain became unbearably izuku resisted for a couple seconds then passed out from the pain.
/unknown amount of time later\
Izuku awakened, his throat hurts alot and why in death's name is the room so bright?!
Izuku blocked the light with his with his left arm, he faintly heard something at his left his ears were faintly ringing as his eyes slowly adjusted to the lightings of the room, he lowered his arm to see his father relieved and worried father looking at him.
"F-f-father?" Izuku could barely speak his throat hurt and it was as dry as the Sahara desert.
"shh don't speak yet you are very weak, happy to see that you are doing far better than others izuku" said yagi, he then went out to call a nurse izuku turned his head to look at the rest of the room, he saw nothing special, it was a bland normal hospital room.
He was sure the only visitor he received would be his father, but for how long has he been here?
He would get his answer as his father came back with a nurse and doctor.
"Hello izuku midoriya, i m doctor Akira, and I'm in charge of your recovery" he introduced himself
Then the doctor continued,
" You were gravely injured during the villain attack, and for know you are of the few who have woken up, now izuku listen to me calmly, alright?, take a deep breath and please look at your right arm would you kindly?"
The nurse approached Izuku's bed from the left just incase they had to restrain him or use anesthesia to knock him out.
Izuku felt a dread unlike anything he ever felt before he couldn't feel his arm at all, praying it wasn't what he feared, his eyes slowly drifted toward his non-responding arm only to find that it was not even there, there was not even a stump remained where the shoulder should have been .
This is another insult to him by life, it has to be,
His eyes lingered a few moments longer on where his arm should have been.
he turned his gaze back at the Doctor, who looked surprised at the lack of reaction.
he was ready to use his quirk on izuku to calm him down, but while he expected a reaction, he received none , violence, wailing, hysteria, anything!, yet nothing the kid just looked at his arm
While there were people with regenerative quirks powerful enough it that could regrow limbs, it was so rare that only a coupl hundred could do it, beside the cost of a literal fortune, they wouldn't want to waste their power on a quirkless teenager.
The doctor just looked at izuku without uttering a word letting izuku understand his predicament.
Izuki tried to move his left arm who barely moved its muscles already aching, 'I must be weaker than i though' he mused , he turned his gaze back to the doctor who patiently waited for him to process everything he could for this short time.
After waiting for a couple of minutes the doctor cleared his throat to get his attention,
" izuku you are not the only one to arrive to the hospital but you are the only one who opened their eyes this fast, you had lots of injuries on your limbs and head, your body was also doused in chemicals, you hit your head very badly, enough that we think it might have damaged part of the brain" the doctor then looked at the files in his hand to see any details he might have missed.
' that explains the lack of reaction' he mused
" it seems that because of the head injury your emotions processing capabilities have been greatly hindered, from here and after you'll feel no almost no emotions for a considerable while, untill then we do not know which emotions you'll still be able to feel".
"How many were there?" Rasped izuku his voice hoarse, "i m sorry?" Responded the doctor.
"How many were there?" He repeated.
"63" responded the doctor, izuku said nothing, he just looked at the doctor
"Also your skin and eyes moderately changed colours, your skin is darker and you're eyes have a dim greenish glow, here"
holding up mirror so that izuku could see himself.
He looked demonic, izuku felt like his skin looked rotten, ill, his eyes have a toxic glow like green radiation, he looked terrifying, which frankly was good, more people would leaves him alone and not pick on him if he looked like this.
but what to do about the missing arm? Could be shove a bone there and be done with it?,
'I wonder when I will be interrogated? The cops would probably find something to stick on me ' he thought,
He was so caught up in his musings that he didn't notice the doctor and nurse leaving,
'Oh they left' he looked around for the tv remote and found it on the table next to the bed, thankfully it wasn't high up or in his right side, that would have made it pretty difficult for him to grab it.
He opened the channels looking for something to watch and found a history channel talking about ww2 more importantly about the nazis and their crazy plan, plan-Z
Izuku was intrigued.