He was called that because, for some reason, nobody knew anything about him, beyond that he was apparently American, judging by his accent in the rare interviews he gave. He went by Nimbus, but after nearly three years of people calling him Redacted, he seemed to have given up. Redacted technically wasn’t his hero name, but that’s what everyone called him. The exploits of the number one hero, Redacted. The top story, of course, was the same as it had been for nearly three years. She jumped out of her bed and nearly skipped to the kitchen of her small apartment on her way to make herself breakfast, flipping on the television on her way there to watch the morning news. She had finally gotten the keys to her agency yesterday, and was so over the moon about it that she was surprised she had gotten any sleep that night. She had spent a good three years with Gunhead, but she had finally gained enough experience and clout that she could set out on her own.
#Redacted ch pro
Today was the first day that she was a bonafide, independent pro hero. She was so excited that she couldn’t have slept more if she wanted to. Ochako woke up an hour before her alarm that day, but she wasn’t upset. In the commotion, nobody noticed the freckled man in the beanie and sunglasses exit the plane quietly with the flight crew. The Prime Minister of Japan herself was there to welcome him, shaking his massive, emaciated hand with both of hers as both of them turned around to smile and pose for the swarm of media that had gathered outside. People were laughing, crying and screaming as perhaps the biggest celebrity in the world descended down the staircase with several men and women in suits, none of which Ochako recognized. Ochako had to cover her ears as the cheers crescendoed even further. After a few breathless seconds, the door opened and the tall, blonde form of All Might stepped out into the Tokyo sunshine, waving widely to all the people gathered around. The plane came to a stop as a great staircase was wheeled out to the door. The plane hit the tarmac smoothly, slowing down and eventually coming to a steady taxi as it approached its destination. Ochako giggled as her friends Mina and Tooru were literally bouncing with excitement, which she found infectious enough to join them.
Ochako had barely signed on as a sidekick, she didn’t have any insider information just yet.Ĭheers went up around the airport as the PA system announced that All Might’s plane had begun its approach. Nobody knew what happened to that villain, but rumors swirled around that he had been extradited to Japan of all places, and was being held under maximum security in Tartarus, but nobody knew for sure. The destruction was terrible, but it would have been so much worse if All Might hadn’t given his all to bring down that mysterious villain.
The American government had to declare a state of emergency from the devastation of their battle alone. Over two years ago, All Might had engaged a terrible villain in a battle that left him emaciated and forced his retirement, much to the shock and horror of the rest of the world, especially Japan. But that’s not all that happened while he was out of the country. She, her friends, and basically every other person in the country that could fit inside the airport were all crammed into every conceivable nook and cranny of the airport as they waited with bated breath for his private jet to land.Īll Might had taken a temporary teaching position at a prestigious, but very secretive, private hero academy in the United States, apparently returning the favor to a long time friend of his, the renowned inventor, David Shield. After all, today was the day that, after three long years, All Might was returning to Japan. Ochako Uraraka was ecstatic, just like everyone else at the Tokyo International Airport.
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